Prodigy Recalls Creamy Boyhood
FLORIDA- Just started reading your book Wads but I had to stop because
the thought of writing about my experiences thrilled me. I have
decided to write my sexual history, short as it is at age 23, and hope
that you will use it in some future book. I was about seven when I was
introduced to the joys of another's cock. My brother's best friend,
who was about 12 or 13, seduced me in his bedroom. Looking back now, I
realize that he must have been very well developed for his age, for
not only did he sport a full mound of hair but he also had a huge dick
that came in loads. The routine we followed that first time was to
become the pattern we used for the next three or four years. Skip
would pretend to be sick and I was to nurse him back to health. A bed
bath, using a dry washcloth, was the first order of business. I would
first "clean" his face, then his chest, and gradually work down to his
cock, which, by that time, was stiff. Eventually, I would drop the
cloth and massage his dick with my bare hands. It was at this point
that our routine changed from time to time. Usually I would continue
rubbing his cock between my palms and watch his cum make its way from
inside him to the skin on his chest and stomach. Sometimes, however, I
would be so kind as to jam his dick into my mouth when he was on the
verge of coming. The first time I did this I got sick but I learned to
improve with practice. After he came, he would reciprocate in the same
manner. If I jacked him off he would jack me off. If I sucked him he
would suck me. Of course, he had no difficulty getting my entire cock
into his mouth because mine was so small at that age. Neither did he
have to swallow cum, for I was not yet cum-able. Once he let me
butt-fuck him but he never tried it on me because he knew his dick, at
least six inches, was much too large for my small butt hole. Skip and
I kept at this routine at least once every week, but in the three or
four years we were at it I became involved with a couple of brothers.
Dominick and Vincent moved into the house behind mine when I was about
eight. Dominick was nine and Vincent was six. We all became very good
friends right away and our sexual games began not long after we met.
It's hard to recall exactly how we got started in those games, but I'm
sure it followed the same path as every young boy that age. Before too
long Dominick and I were feeling each other's cocks, jacking each
other off, and sucking each other. Sometimes we even butt-fucked each
other. As an Italian, Dominick was hung pretty well, so whenever he
pushed himself in my ass the pain was unbearable, but still we tried.
At first we kept Vincent out of our games and never even suggested to
him what we were doing. Then he saw us one day while we were 69ing
each other. After Dominick and I climaxed, we looked up and saw
Vincent with his hard dick in his hand. We then knew he would be a
willing participant in our games. What we didn't know, however, is how
skilled he would be in the use of his body. He gave better sucks and
better butt-fucks, either as fucker or fuckee, than Dominick or me.
From the moment Vincent became a member of our games he was usually
the one to initiate the activity and usually the one who decided what
the agenda would be. Dominick, Vincent, and Skip and I, kept these
sexual explorations up until I was 11. Dominick and Vincent never knew
about Skip and me, and Skip never knew about Dominick, Vincent, and
me. I kept it this way on purpose. At 11, I was sent to a Catholic
boarding school for boys because my mother, who was divorced, thought
I needed some male influence. To this day she doesn't know how much
male influence I got. Eleven years old, in the 6th grade, and away
from home for the first time boy was I scared. Mark, a boy I met on my
first day at boarding school, was also scared. We became good friends
immediately and we clung to each other the first three months. After
that time we both met new friends and both of us let go of each other
for awhile. Throughout the 6th grade, my first of three years at the
boarding school, nothing sexual passed between me and Mark or me and
anyone. It was then that I learned of the pleasure of jacking off in
the shower. While in the shower one night before our bedtime, I began
to think of Dominick and Vincent. All of a sudden I realized my little
cock was rock hard. I began to play with it and this developed into
rhythmic strokes. Within minutes I was climaxing and my body was
jerking around as a sign of orgasm. I continued this the entire year,
and once or twice jerked off in bed. The pleasure was fantastic. The
whole while I was involved with Dominick, Vincent, and Skip, I never
thought about jerking myself off. What a treat! But that was the only
treat I had the entire 6th grade. Seventh grade at boarding school was
another story. I started out as I had ended the 6th grade: jacking off
in the shower. Mark and I were still good buddies but we were not
engaged in any sort of sexual games like I had been used to. Even in
the summer I was only afforded self-gratification, for we had moved
away from Dominick, Vincent, and Skip. The first months of the 7th
grade were also confined to jacking off. The only difference was that
I had brought it out of the shower into a circle-jerk atmosphere.
Sitting on the stoop behind the wood shed one day, Mark and I were
talking about nothing in particular when I told him what I had been
doing in the shower and asked if he had ever done it. He said he had
and that he had also done it in his bed at night. Just talking about
it was giving me a hard on and I told Mark that mine was stiff now. He
said his was too and we decided to jack off then and there. We whipped
our small cocks out and began the rhythmic strokes. This time,
however, the pleasure was greater than before. Even though we didn't
touch each other's dicks, the sight of another boy jacking off added
immensely to the joy. Every day after school Mark and I would hold our
private circle-jerk. In the meantime, I met two other boys who would
add to my satisfaction. Kevin was the same age as me, 12, and in the
same grade, but the first time I saw his dick I was shocked. Once
again behind the wood shed, the site of so many of my youthful
experiences. Kevin and I were talking and turned to the subject of
sex. Without going into the details of our conversation, I will only
say that the result was that we both pulled down our pants to show
each other our cocks. Both were at full mast. Mine was still small and
hairless. Kevin's was big and hairy. I can't remember what possessed
me, but all of a sudden I was on my knees and Kevin's cock filled my
mouth. I jacked myself off while I sucked him. We both climaxed at the
same time. He, however, came all over and I tried to swallow every
drop, but his orgasm was so great that his dick pulled out of my
mouth. Kevin pulled on his dick a few more times after it came out of
my mouth. He milked the last drop of cum from it. Kevin and I met many
more times throughout the year but he never so much as touched my
cock. Often I would end up jacking us both and I had to beg him to let
me suck him, but he allowed this only three or four more times. He
seemed content to just have a jerk off. The other boy I met that year
was Tommy. Tommy was one of the few boys who boarded during the week
but went home every weekend. One weekend Tommy invited me to come home
with him, and I graciously accepted. Late Friday night after his
parents had gone to bed, we were lying so that his feet were at my
chest and mine were at his chest. I asked him if he would like me to
massage his feet and legs and he said that he would. I began at his
feet and slowly worked up his leg. I went so far up his legs that I
was within millimeters of his balls. I could tell that he was getting
horny because his small dick made the cotton of his shorts stick
straight up. Shortly after that we went to his bedroom and got in the
separate twin beds. Not quite ready to sleep, we began to play "truth
or dare." Tommy dared me to suck his dick and he was surprised that I
accepted the dare. He removed his underpants as I got out of bed and
went over to him. By the time I reached his bed he was lying at the
foot of the bed with his legs off the end and his ass just on the bed.
It was dark and I couldn't see anything. I felt his thighs with my
hands and then reached for the place where the thighs met. I felt a
hard cock and above it a small mound of hair. Tommy moaned slightly at
the feel of my hands on his dick and then again when I removed my
hands to pull down my underpants. He moaned once again when my mouth
covered his wonderful cock. I sucked and sucked until I knew he had
climaxed, but there was no cum juice. Still unsatisfied myself, I
turned Tommy over, spread his ass, spit on his hole, and pushed myself
into it. After three or four thrusts I climaxed, and again, no cum. We
spent the night in his bed feeling each other and sucking each other.
That weekend was the first of many. Seventh grade was a prosperous
year. Mark and I had our daily circle jerks. Kevin and I had
occasional meetings. And Tommy and I had our many weekends of
lovemaking. By the end of the year I had begun to grow a little dick
hair and Tommy began to cum a little. The summer after the 7th grade I
also began to cum and by the end of the summer I could cum as much as
Kevin. It was then I discovered the joy of cumming on myself and then
rubbing it all over my body. My 8th-grade year was to be even more
prosperous. The 8th grade began much as the 7th had ended. Mark and I
had our circle-jerks, but now Mark had hair and was also cumming.
Kevin still would not touch my dick and Tommy and I had lovemaking
sessions almost every weekend. This year I added one more boy to my
list. Collin was in the 6th grade and we met because we were both in
the choir. Outside of choir practice, the only time we really saw each
other at first was in the pool. Collin was very handsome and I knew he
would probably be a nice catch. One day a bunch of us boys were
playing tag in the pool. Collin was also playing and I saw this as my
chance to grab him- literally. Whenever I was "it," I would go after
Collin and tag him on his dick right through his skin- tight bikini
swim trunks. By the time the game had ended his cock was stiff. After
the game had broken up, Collin and I went to a corner of the pool and
talked by ourselves. I told him I enjoyed tagging him and he said he
enjoyed it too. Before too long we were in the pool locker room, in
one of the shower stalls. Assured we were alone, Collin and I pulled
down our swim suits to our ankles. Both our dicks were hard and ready
for action. I was amazed at how big Collin's was. It wasn't as big as
mine and he had no hair, but it was big for a 6th grader. I knelt
before him and without hesitation took his dick into my mouth. He
climaxed without cumming, and I was excited as I waited for him to
suck me. He managed to take all of it in his mouth. When he pulled
back so that only the head of my dick was in his mouth, he would put
his tongue in my piss-slit and it felt so good. When I climaxed I came
in his mouth and I was astonished that he swallowed every drop. Collin
and I met regularly throughout the year. Mark, Kevin, and Tommy and I
also kept our routines. Among the four of them, I was in heaven. But
the 9th grade and after was disastrous. Eighth grade was my last year
at the boarding school. I hated attending a regular Catholic school.
The only thing I looked forward to was the PE class because I could
watch all the other guys take showers. The ones I mostly watched were
the ones who were small, their cocks I mean, and had little or no cock
hair. At night I would jack off while fantasizing about these cocks.
But I never made any contacts with boys I could have sex with. I often
thought of asking a girl out but I never did and never have. The only
reason I would want to go out with a girl would be to have sex. But I
resigned myself to being a cock watcher and cock lover. The only good
thing about the 9th grade was that it gave me an opportunity to get to
know my step-brother, Frank, better. I saw Frank almost every weekend
when I went to my father's for visitation. Soon Frank and I began to
play sex games, and of course this included buttfucking, cocksucking,
and mutual masturbation. Frank was much more developed than I was at
13. Even though he was the same age as me, his dick was much larger
and hairier. His balls, too, were so large they hung well beneath his
cock. I never was able to take his dick completely into my mouth and
the largeness of the dick stretched my tight asshole to an unbearable
level of pain. So Frank would be content to fuck me between my thighs
from the rear, but would let me fuck his hole. Although Frank
satisfied my basic need for sex, I longed for others. Unfortunately,
it would be a long time before I would have anyone but Frank. It was
in the 9th grade, at 13 years of age, that I began to hang around
public restrooms hoping to get a glimpse of some boy's meat. I was 15
by the time I started the 11th grade. All this time the only actual
sex I had was with Frank. I was still hanging around restrooms and I
had seen a lot of young cock in doing so. My routine was to wait
outside the restroom until I saw a boy go in. I would follow him and
stand next to him at the urinal unless he went into the stall. I would
pretend to piss but all the while I kept watch on his lovely boyish
cock. After he left, and if no one else was there, I would jack off
into the urinal. For some reason in the middle of the 11th grade,
Frank all of a sudden decided to stop our sex activities. I was
stunned and didn't know what to do. He was my only outlet. I saw a
chance for some human contact when my next door neighbor asked if I
would baby-sit her son. But I was wrong. My next conquest wouldn't be
until I was 17. I quit school halfway through the 11th grade and got
my GED. I was 16 and the only job I could get was a bag- boy in the
grocery store. Shortly after my 17th birthday my mother and I moved to
central Florida. Before we could move into our new house we had to
stay for a couple of weeks with a widow friend of ours and her
nine-year-old son, Mike. Mike and I shared a bed and naturally I saw
this as a great opportunity. The first night we slept together I
waited until I was sure Mike was asleep. Then I played with his small
cock through his underpants and then slipped my hand under the elastic
and felt the smoothness of his dick. I found out the next day that he
was not asleep when I felt him up, but he said he liked it. The next
night in bed he asked me how to make love to a girl. Although I had
never done such a thing I pretended to know. I told him I couldn't
tell him but that I would show him. He agreed. Explaining as I went
along, I first took him in my arms. I gave him a long kiss on the
mouth, and our tongues met. I began to feel his chest and then slowly
moved my hands down to pull his underpants off. Then I felt between
his legs, and was happy to find a hard, small, hairless dick. I rubbed
his cock for a couple of minutes and then I positioned myself to take
his dick into my mouth. I sucked until he climaxed with jerking
motions of his body. I turned him onto his stomach and spread his ass
cheeks and licked his hole. Then I inserted a finger. He let out a
slight moan of pain. I knew he would be too tight-assed for my hard
dick so I placed myself between his legs and fucked just his ass
cheeks. I came on his back and some even spurted on his head. We
cleaned up and he said he now knew what to do and thanked me. Mike and
I never had sex again, at least not like that. But while at his house
I met a friend of his named Charles, and we became good friends. About
a month after we moved to our new town and were settled into our new
house, I invited Charles, who was eight, to spend the night with me. I
knew my mother would be away. Charles and his parents agreed and it
was set for the 28th of December. Charles arrived that night at about
six in the evening. We began to play with my race car set and then we
watched a little television. At about eight o'clock I said it was time
to get ready for bed and that we needed to take a shower. We went into
my master bedroom. In order to save time, I said, we could take a
shower together. Charles seemed thrilled. We stripped and stared at
each other for a minute. There I was with my 17-year-old dick hanging
below me. There Charles stood with his small eight-year-old dick
pointing straight out in front. We got in the shower and I said it
would be fun to bathe one another. Charles took the soap and began to
wash my body. When he got to my cock he only gave it one or two
strokes, but I noticed that he never took his eyes off my dick the
whole time we were in the shower. It was my turn to bathe him. I
quickly soaped up his shoulders, arms, and trunk. When I reached his
dick I rubbed it slowly until it was hard. At the same time I was
rubbing his ass and asshole. He rinsed off while I was still holding
onto him. After the shower we dried off and tumbled on the bed. While
we were wrestling I grabbed his dick with my mouth. As his face was
just next to my own stiff rod, he did the same to me. He removed his
mouth from my cock after a couple of seconds but I clung to his and
sucked it to climax. After that we stayed nude and wrestled and felt
each other up the whole time. From that night on Charles and I would
feel each other up any time we could be alone. We never sucked or
showered together again but feeling his small dick provided for hours
of fantasies. When I was 19 I moved back to south Florida by myself.
The last thing Charles, then ten years old, and I did was to feel each
other's cocks through our pants. I moved back to central Florida when
I was 21. Since that last feel of Charles's cock I had not felt
another. Instead I took to collecting nudist magazines with naked boys
and pictures of naked boys from a company in Germany (not porn). My
cousin Jody, who is now 16 (I am now 23), and I became close when he
was 14 and I was 21. We have never had sex but he has often made a
point of it that I see him naked. I am almost positive he would like
to have sex with me. I masturbate while fantasizing about Jody and his
now large dick. Like I said, I live in central Florida again and am
now a college senior. Since moving back here and starting college I
have kept in touch with Mike, the same Mike of my earlier experience,
and his mother. In fact we are good friends. Two weeks ago I pretended
that I was helping a friend of mine who is a sociology major with his
senior research project. I asked Mike if he would be willing for me to
ask him some questions for a survey a friend was working on. The
topic: teenagers and sex. Mike agreed to answer the survey so we
picked a night for him to come to my house when we would have some
privacy. After asking the questions I had made up, which ranged from
his jack off habits to his actual sex life, I said that in order to
finish the survey I needed to take his cock measurements both soft and
hard. With some reservation, Mike removed his shorts. I measured his
soft tool, both the length and the circumference. Then it was time to
get hard. He said he couldn't so I graciously took his dick in my
hands and gently massaged it until it was stiff. He didn't seem to
mind; after all, it was in the interest of science. After completing
the measurements-four inches soft and six inches hard, which isn't bad
for a 16-year-old- I took him home and then jacked off when I
returned. Mike, in answering the 'survey," expressed a desire to be
sucked and mentioned that he wouldn't mind if it was a girl or a boy
who did the sucking. I'm planning on getting us into a situation where
I can discreetly offer him my services. I am thinking of using the
"survey" on my cousin Jody to give me an opportunity, in the interest
of science, to see and feel his dick. The last time I saw his cock he
had just turned 16. Then he had a partial mound of hair and his dick
was bigger than mine, yet it still had a nice youthful appearance. In
about four months he'll be 17 and I need to see and feel him and find
out if his hair has grown any. Wish me luck.
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