Date: Mon, 16 Apr 2012 04:00:46 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mad Max <madmax_001@rocketmail.com>
Subject: Peter and Jeremy's adventures chapter 3

Peter and Jeremy's adventures.

By boys in the hood.

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This story is about two boys heading down the
Mississippi river on a borrowed raft. Some sexual
events will happen and that it is between two boys
finding themselves as they start going through puberty.

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Chapter 3                  Heading to New Orleans.


We left off when the boys were showing Kinta all about boy fun and how to
enjoy having a penis and what
 enjoyment you could get out fiddling with a foreskin. Kinta had asked the
boys what masturbation was all about. So Peter and Jeremy laid down so that
Kinta could see both boys jointly masturbate together.  "Can you see Kinta,
ok then just watch and see how we do it." Peter grinned as he grabbed some
bacon grease and spread it all over Jeremy's cock.

Kinta's eyes opened wide as he watched two boys engaging in a ritual that
he never knew that a boy could enjoy his penis more so than just peeing
from it.  "This is so strange you guys, I would have never thought that
boys could do this thing to their dickies." He gasped. "You never played
with your dickie Kinta, boy you sure have missed out my friend." Jeremy
squirmed as Peter jerked his fingers in a fast stroke making sure that
Jeremy was fully enjoying his masturbation session.

A few minutes later Jeremy let loose his seed, well a few squirts anyway,
Kinta was amused to see a white pee like stuff leave Jeremy's dick. "See
this Kinta, this is what the big boys call cum." Peter remarked.  "It's not
yellow Peter why is that." Kinta asked. "Cos it's not pee Kinta, this stuff
will make a baby if you stick your dickie into a girl and make her shoot a
baby out of her hole." Jeremy grinned as he wiped the remaining goo off his
pee slit.

"Can-um-can you-uh –do –me now." Kinta enquired. `Sure friend, but
first why didn't you learn about this jerking thing." Peter said. "Um the
preacher man told us that we could never play with our dickies, he said
that god would be watching us and if he ever caught us doing more than
peeing with it that god would make our dickies fall off and we would turn
into girls." Kinta groaned.  "Really Kinta, that sounds pure evil." Jeremy
said. "Um the preacher man we had at church said that god watches boys when
they pee and poop and he said if we spill our seed onto the ground that god
would be unhappy as we didn't do it with a girl." Kinta replied.

Both boys looked at Kinta with wide eyes. "You are a southern Baptist
Kinta, they always tell their boys that it is a sin to squirt your seed and
waste it but my big friends say that is a croc of an idea as you squirt it
out when you sleep if you have not been playing with it so don't worry
Kinta and enjoy it." Peter smiled.  Jeremy passed the container to Peter
and watched as Peter covered Kinta's exposed knob with the bacon fat.

"Now you will be part of our gang Kinta, you will love the feeling when you
squirt your goo." Jeremy giggled. Peter was now smiling to himself and made
a joke to Kinta. "Hey Kinta, what goes black, red, black, red, White."
Peter said. "I don't know Peter, please tell me." Kinta enquired. "Your
dickie!!!"  Peter whooped as he gave Kinta's cock a few more tugs before
Kinta started to feel an amazing tingle feeling between his legs and
wriggled as he unloaded his first truly dry cum that was brought on by
someone jacking him off. "See Kinta, here take a look." Jeremy pointed to
Kinta's dick as he pulled the boy's foreskin back exposing the red cock
head that had a drop of cum there.


"See Kinta, when we started playing with it your dickie skin is black, then
we pull your dickie skin back and it's red there now black again and now
red again until you squirt your white goo." Peter explained.  "Oh now I get
it." Kinta smiled. "So how did you like your first sex play with a boy?"
Jeremy asked. "I would have never enjoyed it better if it was not for you
two, my friends will be happy for me to show them this game as it was sure
fun to do together." Kinta said as he watched the two boys fiddle with
their own cocks. "When you are older you will make more of this stuff."
Peter smiled.


Kinta wanted to feel Jeremy's cut cock and soon had his way with him. Kinta
could not understand why a boy would lose his dickie skin as all his male
family members still had theirs on and so did his male friends and now he
knew how to fiddle with his foreskin and receive the greatest pleasure
ever. Yes Kinta had never jerked off before and did not know that boys
could make this sticky sweet goo and now he was hooked to
masturbating. `Please can I touch your dickies young?  sirs as I would
surely enjoy doing it to you all." Kinta said smiling with a huge grin.
"You may Kinta, but please don't call us sirs as we are boys and we don't
care about skin color, race or where you live, your our friend now and
friends don't call each other sirs.'  Jeremy quoted.


Kinta nodded his head and soon sat beside Jeremy and felt his first cut
cock and was surprised how it felt without the foreskin there. "It's so
smooth Jeremy, my fingers slide all the way down and up again not like my
dickie." Kinta grinned as he started to jerk Jeremy's cut tool enjoying how
it was different to the way he was masturbated. It was a wonderful
experience for all the boys, one to see a cut cock, two to see a black
boy's dickie exposed and three to give a boy his first masturbating
experience. Peter checked to see if anyone was outside as they needed to
wash off their sticky cum.



"Hurry up you two, no one is on the river so be quick and wash off." Peter
yelled.  A mad dash to the river seeing three naked boys jumping around and
cleaning their bodies was a sight to see? `Well we better get a move on and
ride the river as high tide is here and we don't want to be stuck on a
rut." Jeremy quoted. Branches and debris was floating by as the boys kept a
look out for snakes and other bad things in the river.  It was just past
lunch time when the boys stopped for a break. `I need to pee." Kenta
grumbled. "Just pee into the river." Peter said. "Ok." Kenta replied as he
whipped out his uncut dickie and started to pee on the raft and into the
see. "Kenta, like this."  Jeremy laughed as he pulled Kenta's foreskin all
the way back and locking it behind the glans and told Kenta that this is a
better way to pee.


Peter was boning up and loved seeing Kenta's red knob exposed as he
peed. `Oh gosh this does feel better to pee this way; I must show my
friends this way as I am always peeing on my feet." Kenta smiled as he
jiggled his cock to remove the drips off the end of his dickie. `Like we
said Kenta, we will show you things about your dickie that you will enjoy
and maybe show your friends as well." Peter quoted.  Jeremy truly wanted to
have Kenta's foreskin wrapped around his cut cock and would ask if Kenta
wanted to try it out together.


The boys found an apple tree and picked some red apples to eat during their
trip and decided to have an early dinner in a few hours. "We need to catch
a rabbit so Kenta can do his tricks with it and cook us a nice baked
rabbit." Jeremy said.  Kenta picked some wild herbs ready to stuff the
rabbit and found some spices in the box on the raft.  "Ok we have gone for
a few miles so we better stop and make some snares to catch a rabbit."
Peter shouted out. A snare was made from some wire
 that the boys found in the raft and set it up near some burrows and waited
for a rabbit to be caught.


"I'm going to make an oven so we can cook the rabbit and have some baked
potatoes as well." Kenta grinned.  The smell of baked rabbit was making the
boys tummies grumble as Kenta had made a good job of cooking the beast as
he had used some apples as a stuffing with herbs and spices that his
grandma had showed him.  A billy was boiling as Peter made some tea for the
boys and checked the fire so that it didn't go out. `Dam Kenta, that rabbit
sure smells delightful and I bet it will surely taste real good too."
Jeremy remarked.


It was, the boys had eaten the whole rabbit and rubbed their tummies as
they drank their tea and relaxed after a great dinner.  "You should become
a cook Kenta, somehow you need to find a place to show off your talents."
Peter whistled.  "When I am free I would like to cook for everyone but for
now I sure enjoy being with you all as I would not have survived if those
bad men continued to be mean to me." Kenta gasped. `I would have kicked
them between their legs if they tried to shove their dickies up my butt."
Jeremy giggled.


A steam boat went past the boys as it tooted its horn letting everyone know
that the boat was there on the river. "Um Kenta you want to fool around
some."  Jeremy asked. "Ok what do you want to do with me?" Kenta
replied. "You want to do the dickie joining don't you?" Peter
muttered. "You can do it too Peter, I bet Kenta would enjoy your dickie
skin on his." Jeremy grinned. Kenta did not know what the boys were talking
about but soon found out how his foreskin can be exciting to deal with as
he joined cocks with Peter and Jeremy.


"Ok Kenta, come here and let me do everything so that you can see how we do
it and you will love what we will do together." Jeremy grinned. Kenta stood
in front of Jeremy as he felt his foreskin being retracted. The cool air
quickly hit his exposed cock head, soon Jeremy was rubbing his pee slit
over Kenta's slit.  `Now the fun begins.' Peter gasped. Jeremy placed his
glans in front of Kenta's and lowered Kenta's foreskin over his cut
tool. "Oh shit this feels weird Jeremy, I love it." Kenta gasped. Jeremy
was now filling Kenta's foreskin with precum as he moved his fingers over
both stiff boners.


"Are you liking this Kenta, it sure feels good doesn't it." Peter giggled.
Jeremy was in heaven as he sure enjoyed docking with uncut boys and Kenta's
foreskin was big enough to cover Jeremy's cock. "Now we are brother's Kenta
I am going to squirt my goo into your dickie." Jeremy gasped as he stroked
his fingers over and over both docked cocks until Jeremy moaned as his
orgasm arrived squirting his hot seed into Kenta's dick skin. The warm goo
was now dripping off both boys glans and Peter could not take it anymore
and grabbed Kenta's dickie and pulled the skin back to lick the juices from
under the foreskin until it was clean. Next he licked off the cum that
collected around Jeremy's cut cock.


"Now that looked disgusting you guys, he licked my dickie and yours." Kenta
groaned. "It felt great didn't it Kenta? I bet it was the best feeling you
ever had down there." Peter grinned. Kenta nodded his head as Peter took
his turn and joined his dickie with Kenta's and fiddled with both cocks
until he too filled Kenta's foreskin with his young seed. "Now it's my
turn." Kenta moaned as he pulled peter's foreskin back seeing it filled
with cum and licked Peter's cock head and under the skin removing the sweet
sticky goo until it was totally removed.


"My turn Kenta." Peter yelled as he lowered himself to Kenta's cock and
pulled the foreskin back seeing his goo under the skin. He licked a few
blobs and then asked Jeremy if he wanted some. Jeremy licked his lips
tasting Peters cum and said it sure tasted real nice.  Kenta was wriggling
as he felt a hot tongue digging under his foreskin and around his
glans. "Boy you sure showed me a lot of fun and I will never forget what we
did together." Kenta smiled as he gave each boy a hug and kiss before
giggling his head off remembering the fun he had with these two white boys.


That night a howling wind sounded as the boys settled in for the night as a
storm was brewing over head. The raft bobbed up and down as the river water
flowed with the rain pouring down. A log hit the raft waking the boys so
Jeremy checked to make sure that the rope was secure to the tree on the
river bank. "Dam it is sure wet out there." Jeremy groaned as he settled
under the blanket and hugged both boys to warm up again. Daylight soon
appeared as the boys woke up to morning boners and took a quick wizz before
starting breakfast.

Kenta made some baked bread and found a container of jam to make a sandwich
for the boys. "Mumm this tastes good so good I would like another slice.'
Jeremy groaned. Peter nodded his head when asked if he wanted another
slice. A bell was ringing as a catfish was caught on the fishing line
telling the boys that a fish was there for their takings. Jeremy quickly
grabbed the fishing line and pulled the catfish onto the raft and handed it
to Kenta who enjoyed cooking it for them all.


`I love you Kenta, you are a wonderful friend to have and we will be sad
when
 you leave us as you will be missed." Peter quoted as he hugged Kenta and
thanked him for his skilled cooking. The days flew past as the boys
travelled
 towards the old trading post where Kenta's aunt might be waiting for him.
it was quite busy on the Mississippi river as trappers and hunters
travelled in opposite directions heading to or from their starting points.
A few steam boats whistled as they went past the boys and others that
travelled
 on the river.


That night before the boys would arrive at the spot where Kenta would be
getting
 off decided to have some fun with him. The boys ate well that night and
soon undressed as it was still warm and decided to jerk each other
off. "Kenta I would like to tickle your dickie and make you have your
tickles" Peter announced. "Ok as long as you want to." Kenta panted. Peter
moved downwards until he felt the stiffing penis that was now throbbing in
his hand.  Peter slowly exposed the rosebud foreskin seeing the red bell
end appear.  He blew onto it seeing Kenta wiggle with delight.


"Just do him Peter, he needs to feel your mouth around his dickie."  Jeremy
laughed. `Ok Jeremy, I was just starting my friend." Peter replied.  Kenta
soon felt a warm tongue give his dickie a tongue bath. Feeling his pee hole
open as Peter tried to stick the tip of his tongue into his slit.  Kenta
was trying to fuck peters mouth and didn't know what he was doing but it
sure felt great when his shaft was fully enclosed into a warm mouth.


`Oh he likes it Peter he's in heaven." Jeremy grinned as he stroked his
cock as he watched his best friend give Kenta a full on head job. Kenta was
now getting close to dry Cumming and shivered as it arrived. He was trying
to shoot his goo but only a drop came out as Peter licked it away.  "My
turn Peter, I want to taste his foreskin in my mouth." Jeremy grinned.
Jeremy was at full stroke giving Kenta his best ever blow job, it was not
called a blow job back then but it was still the same thing. Peter was
rubbing his exposed cock head over Kenta's lips covering the lips with his
precum.


Kenta soon was suckling like a baby as he received his second dry cum.  "I
so love this you guys but my dickie is now hurting a little and my
dickieskin feels a little rough." Kenta gasped. Both boys stopped what they
were doing and decided to show Kenta what boys can do to enjoy each other's
dickies by 69ing each other. Something not many boys would do but these
boys found out how to pleasure one another and now they would be showing
Kenta how to do it.


"Holy hell, you are sucking each other's dickies like a baby would suck on
a tit." Kenta panted. Moans and groans could be heard as both boys unloaded
their seed onto hot tongues. After receiving each other's deposits both
boys openly kissed Kenta and shared their cum to him. It was like seeing a
bird sharing its meal with its baby. Soon the boys washed off making sure
that their dicks were well cleaned before bed. The smell of sex waffled
around inside the raft and filled the boys lungs with the sweet scent.

The day arrived to drop off Kenta near the abandoned trading post so that
he could return to his aunt. The boys hugged and gave lots of kisses
 to Kenta who showed his affection to the boys. "Dam we will have to cook
for our selves now, I hope we can remember how you made the bread."  Jeremy
mumbled. "You have taught me heaps and I know you have learned to use herbs
and spices and will be able to cook like me."  Kenta grinned as he wiped
the tears from his eyes.


The boys tied up the raft and checked to see if anyone was around the
 old trading post. A small black boy stood from the bushes and soon saw his
 older cousin standing next to two white boys. "Kenta is that you."  Jerome
asked. "Jerome it's me." Kenta yelled. Jerome was aged about 8 years old
and had just took a dump as he was told to wait every day by the old
trading post to see if his cousin had arrived there. Kenta hugged his
cousin and told him that these white boys had looked after him and brought
him home.


"Thank your sirs for bring our dear cousin home, his aunty has been waiting
for him and now he's home." Jerome cried as he looked towards his older
cousin.  Kenta came and hugged the boys goodbye saying he enjoyed his time
with them and was happy to be home again. Waving good bye the boys returned
to the raft and sailed away waving to the two black boys.



The next day the boys decided to return home as it was fun to be on the
river but when they saw Kenta and Jerome hug and be joined as a family the
boys felt a pang to return home. So it was decided to head back as New
Orleans was another 50 miles away and it would take a week or so to get
there.  That night the boys cooked some eggs that they bought from the past
trading post and ate well with hard tack and billy tea.

Sexing together that night was delightful as each boy unloaded their balls
and enjoyed the taste of boy cum on their tongues.

End of chapter 3.

Thanks for reading, I know it's not full on but
this is the way I write and giving you a story
that has some meaning.


Max.


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