Date: Sat, 22 Nov 2003 13:06:21 +1300 From: Angel Unreleased <angel_unreleased@hotmail.com> Subject: "Sams Silky Body" Sam's Silky Body Written November 2003 DISCLAIMER NOTICE: This story contains imaginary diary entries, of imaginary sexual acts between two imaginary minors. No minors in real life were harmed in the production of this story. Still, if you are not open-minded enough to tolerate this, if this could offend you and/or you are not aged 18 or over (or the legal age in your area), then PLEASE LEAVE NOW. Otherwise, this artwork is yours to enjoy, so I do hope you like it! Send feedback to: angel_unreleased@hotmail.com Flames of course will be promptly and blissfully discarded. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- PART 1: First diary entry, 20 August 2000: Hi, I'd like to introduce myself; my name is Eric - and yeah, my last name is a bit long to waste time writing here. Anyway I'm 12 years old and in the 7th grade at school, my favourite subject is English. I have two brothers younger than me who look a lot like me (so everyone says). I never really been into sport much - I'm just a boring kid really who just lives every day like - the same. All I do is eat, sleep and go to school, but I guess I could be worse man... I know this is a pretty strange time but I want to tell you now that I'm also pretty like - uh...stoked and confused about my sexuality. Everyone wants me to be straight, hang with the girls and stuff, but I've never really been into that. Sure I've thought about girls a few times, how good it would be to have sex with a hot chick my age, but I never really wanted it "so bad" as to go and do it. Though there is another type of sex I seem to want right now even more... There's this really hot guy in my school (I guess I could say I like younger guys a bit) whose in the 5th grade. In the latest fashion, lots of guys at my school like to wear really baggy shorts, and I really get horny over them sometimes. Well more than a bit horny, I gotta tell you a secret; I wank off over them every day hehe. I mean just the texture - the whole looseness of the cargo shorts (which most people wear) it's my new attraction in life, the thing I look for most - in hot boys. When I first got to know Sam it was a couple of years back - and I must say, his skin is like the BEAUTY DEVIL!! Like seriously, I'd never seen any skin so perfect; if you can imagine - what's the cleanest sort of looking thing you've ever seen in your life - I dunno, maybe like pure silk, or like fresh water or something. Anyway I gotta tell ya - I've seen some pretty clean, bare silky things in my life, but I promise that nothing in the whole world comes even close to Sam's legs. His legs are his only body parts I've really seen - since he has baggy shorts and all, and mostly when I see him it's at soccer practice when he wears very big socks up to his knees. I wanna see more of him! - I think I'm a good looking guy; I know I get lotsa comments on my cute looks at school and stuff but mostly it's from ugly guys or girls who I don't really like, which is a shame. But I might have a chance with this guy - I mean he does stand next to me quite often when we're doing like stretching and warm-up exercises and stuff - and sometimes on the bus as well, which is a good thing. But he's never really spoken much to me, and mostly talks to his friends in the 5th grade and not me, sigh I wish I were 5th grade again.... PART 2: Second diary entry, 3 September 2000 HEY! I'm so excited after getting home today! It was Friday and I mostly had a shitty week at school (as usual), but when I was on the train home I felt a bit better cause I was standing next to Sam again, even had a couple of smiley looks from him which was a good thing. I noticed him staring quite hard at my bottom when I got off the train (my stop is before his), but then I got even more excited. As the train was pulling out of the station, and I was looking back to see if I could get one last look at him, he blew me a little kiss out the window! I was so excited - and now I knew this was a true opportunity for me, that maybe it really could happen, that I could get to see this guy more and do more hot stuff with him.... I had lots of boring homework to do tonight and I hate it. But I wanna pass my tests next term so I gotta keep working on it. Lately I've been thinking about Sam a LOT and concentrating on my schoolwork has been even harder to do than usual, but somehow I seem to manage it - only just. I reckon I could pass English and maybe Math as well, if nothing else. Dah, don't wanna write much more now, I need to go and wank over Sam, I feel my dick is so hard it's almost puncturing a hole in my shorts! hahaha. But I'll write more in a couple of weeks as usual.... PART 3: Third diary entry, 17 September 2000 WOW! The other day, like, Wednesday for me - it was the best day of my life!! Let me start from the beginning of the day shall I... The start of the day was pretty average for me. Not a great morning, but certainly could have been worse I guess. I even got a few sums right in Math class, and got a B- on an English essay I got back, so not bad. Lunch went fine, no major events or happenings there, just mucked about in the computer room, then had two Science classes in the afternoon, which were both pretty sweet.... Darn soccer class in the afternoon, I'd forgotten my soccer gear that day so I was given a warning by my coach and I headed home early. Since I had some spare time I thought what the hell, I could save a bit of money and catch the bus, which stops about 30 mins walk from my house (instead of 10 mins walk from the train station). I was horny as hell anyway, over lots of other guys in my class too not just Sam today, so maybe I could stop in the bushes and wank on the way home or something.... So anyway I caught the bus, saving a few pennies on my ride home and got off at the stop, which was 30 minutes walk from my house. I had no idea really what I was going to do when I got home, nor what I would do the next day at school. I was getting pretty depressed about it as I walked along the sidewalk, kicking a few tiny stones here and there. Luckily I thought I was going to get home soon as I had now reached the curve in the road to approach the train station turn-off. There it was, straight before me (incidentally - with a train currently just leaving the station after some people had got off), and I knew I was only 10 mins from my house. Suddenly, I stopped dead in my tracks, in amazement at the figure of a body I saw before me. It was Sam, walking towards me in my direction, and he had noticed me first! I saw him wink at me with a gleeful smile on his face, in his soccer gear. He was in baggy grey soccer shorts, and black long knee-high socks, with just a small area of skin visible between the long socks and shorts, shining and glistening in the sunlight. "Hey", he said to me politely, and then he begged me - to follow him in his direction. I followed him - walking quickly and excitedly up the road. I saw his sturdy butt swaying a little in his long shorts as he walked; I thought that maybe he could be swaying it on purpose - to get me horny? I had hoped he was at the time. He was a very quiet boy every time I saw him; which I think now made me more attracted to him as I was a shy guy too, and we both had that in common. I was focussing clearly on his butt as he walked ahead of me, until I saw him turn to the left, through a gate and into a house. A-ha! - I thought, so this is where he lives, I did not know he lived here so close to me! The path was short, and though the house was very close to the road side, it was very "sheltered" from the view of the road, as many trees stood along the fence line in between. He had a sliding door into the house, and he told me to take off my shoes (as did he), as we walked in through the door. He stood there in his soccer uniform and asked me; "Hey man, why do you like - keep looking at me on the train?", he asked nervously. "Cause - I think you're good looking", I replied, trying not to blush too much. "Really? Wow why didn't you tell me?" he asked. I loved what I thought to be the tone of excitement, which occurred in his voice at that time. "Cause I was like - pretty scared that someone would call me a fag and bash me", I said. "Hey, you could have told me and I wouldn't have minded you know", he said. Now I was getting excited. I was wondering; was he sort of - communicating something to me? Like; that I shouldn't have been scared to tell him because he liked me too? I thought for a moment, then asked him my next question... "Hey that's cool man! So what do ya wanna do then?" "I got a playstation if you like that, or I got a big TV and lots of videos, or some food in the cupboards, I dunno..." he said. As he was saying this, I saw him place his hand near the top of his cargo pants, lifting up his shirt like he was "pretending" to stretch, showing me his baggy white boxers with green stripes. Then, he beckoned me to follow him into the living room, to sit on the couch to talk. I sat there next to him, and saw him adjusting his socks by pulling them up a bit further above knee level. I noticed his bare tender knees also; what a sight to see - I looked at them and thought to myself; "oh my gosh how could anything look so perfect?!" I was amazed... I stared in amazement at his legs, hoping he wouldn't be offended by my rude staring. I didn't think he was, I think he liked it cos I saw him put his hand on his leg and "scratch" up his baggy long shorts a bit, maybe pretending just to get me horny, I hoped. I saw he was shaking, probably he was as excited as I was. I liked it. I tried to start conversation. I talked to him; "So what is your favourite subject then?" I asked. "I dunno - maybe Math, Science. English is OK too. But I suck at schoolwork anyway" he said I replied to him; "Yeah English is cool that's my best subject. I suck at Science though." He said; "Really you like English? I quite like it but the tests are SO hard! I really wanna do better. I got a D in the last essay." "Hey what sort of essay was it? I could help you with your next one. I am pretty good at helping people write essays and I usually do quite well in them." "Cool!", he said, "See me in the library maybe after school sometime, we could sit together upstairs and study and stuff". Man I was excited to hear this; the hottest guy in the whole 5th grade asking me out? WOW... "Hey that's cool man I'd like to, I hope you don't mind I'm 12 and 7th grade", I said to him "Are you 12?", he asked. I'm 10 but nearly 11, will be in middle of October. That was interesting. And that's good, cos it means he's an old 5th grader - he's nearly 11, and I only just turned 12, so we're not so far apart in age as I thought...I was getting horny so I brought my feelings back to his attention. "You're really attractive you know that", I said. He laughed nervously. "Thanks man, you got a girlfriend yet?" I said "Nah, don't wanna right now" He said; "Really - I thought all 12 year olds get beaten up if they don't have girlfriends. And yeah I worry about it lots that I should get a girlfriend soon or else I'll get bullied a lot". I said, "Really; hey don't think like that. First who wouldn't want you you're a real cute guy" (he blushed), "and second most people lie at age 12 about having girlfriends anyway". He said, "really?" I said, "Sure!" He smiled lovingly at me. He said; "Hey I didn't know that that's cool, thank man I feel much better now". >From his smile, I guessed that he appreciated my comments to him very much and felt grateful for them. As he smiled, I noticed where his hands and fingers were, sliding side to side, at the top area of his loose baggy cargo shorts. I said "No problem man, you're a great guy don't let anyone tell you you're not". He smiled in gratitude at me again. Now, I saw him starting to slide his hand around the top elastic area on his shorts more and more, and then slowly begin to unzip his fly a bit. He noticed me looking down at his shorts, and I had a kinda real hungry sexy look on my face! (hehehe). He smiled back at me, and then he raised his eyebrows in a hot, flirting way. I looked back and smiled also, and had a great thrill in raising my eyebrows back at him and knowing that he was noticing them. He nodded his head towards a door, and said, "hey wanna come into my bedroom?" And I said, "sure lets go!" And off we went... He led me through a corridor into his bedroom. I saw he was quite small, though pretty well built and a pretty fast walker. I saw his legs moving quickly in front of me, and his butt squelching slightly from side to side at each step he did take. As we were going, I suddenly realised; now officially, I can do ANYthing I want! I know now that he wants me for sex as much as I want him, so I can at last touch his hot silky body like I've always wanted to! We then arrived into his room, quite a tidy room with a few CDs lying round but nothing much else it was really clean. He dived onto the bed eagerly with excitement as soon as we got in there and he'd shut the door quickly. Then, he quickly slid down his long socks off his legs and I looked in amazement, as I had never seen his bare legs before, and I was open-mouthed and stunned at what I saw. There was pretty much no hair there at all. I mean ABSOLUTELY NONE!! I know how even some kids before they like, hit puberty still have a little bit of sorta "pre-pubescent" hair on their legs right? Well even of pre-pubescent guys, these had gotta be the most HAIRLESS legs I'd ever seen in my entire life, and they were hairless in a SEXY way believe me. Simply, if there is any word better than perfect then this must be his legs. After this, to my delight, I saw him lean against the wall with his fly unzipped and then spread his legs wide apart, like a sort of "squat" on the bed leaning against the wall. With his butt on the bed and his legs apart and shiny knees and legs seen running a long way down his baggy shorts. I couldn't believe it; he was looking at me, begging at me, to come over here and touch him! I still couldn't believe it, as between his silky little legs, like silky pillars of the entrance to his body; a palace full of sexy pleasure (hey I'm quite good at English aye! hehe). As I was approaching his crotch area, it felt like my trembling hands were; a flower leaning towards the sun of sexual pleasure. And he was enjoying it, I could tell; he had a smile of nervousness and excitement on his face, which lit up even more as I slid my hand through his zipper and unbutton the silky genital area of his boxers, to prepare for the golden treasure box inside. I was totally thrown by what I felt just then. This was better than I had ever imagined ANY feeling of skin to be! His penis was long, uncut and slender almost the same size as mine. I rubbed it gently, and stroked it like it was a precious baby. I then leaned my head forward through his boxers, and to his delight I gave it a loving little kiss! WOW! I had actually kissed the hottest boy's penis in my school and he was squatting in front of me enjoying it, and begging for more! But my attention was diverted the next minute, as he proceeded to take his T-shirt off. I watched as he quickly eagerly slid this piece of clothing off his pleasure treasure of a body (hehe pleasure treasure I just invented another saying! Heh). This kid was unREAL!!!! Honestly if there EVER was such thing as a magically powered body, which was SO beautiful it could hypnotise people, then this TRULY (literally) didn't come far off. I gazed at his hairless bare stomach, with no fat at all, and perfectly shaped for a strong little 10 year old boy, with my mouth open. He then begged me to touch his stomach, and rub it lots. I did so immediately, and I totally enjoyed every second that seemed to last eternally. I slid my hand slowly across his stomach; it felt like a real "river of silk", like a true "furnace" of sexual pleasure. I was in heaven, I thought.... But I hadn't seen nothin' yet!! Then, I saw him placing his hands down below his pole, in his squatting position, now naked with his shorts all off. I couldn't believe what he was doing - he was PARTING his anal cheeks! He beckoned me to pull my pants down and contribute to more fun and sexual pleasure.... My shorts were off me like a rocket. Nobody has ever, I don't think, pulled down their shorts and briefs as quick as I did just then. When I entered inside his anus hole with my rock hard penis, it was honestly, unforgettable. As I felt the hot sizzling excitement of my cock thrusting itself gracefully in his bum, indeed a moment I will always remember. He moaned; "OH! OH! OH!" in thrills, sharp bursts of pleasure and I think it was his first time at this, as well as mine. This anal hole was for me; like the "swimming hole" in the "river of silk" that was his body - the core of the "heated sun" of my sexual pleasure! He loved the feeling deeply too; with delight, I saw now he was getting more confidence, as he was moving his ass inwards into my cock. He was begging me "please don't stop! please!" I looked into his face; his brown eyes, white angelic cheeks and naturally ruffled dark hair. I saw his rod, sticking up in the middle of his body, stiffer and more erect than the Eiffel tower had ever looked. A huge colossal erection from a kid his age - over me! And to see him masturbating his own penis rather firmly as well at the same time; it was like my heavenly dream come true! Sam moaned with pleasure; "OH! OH Harder! Harder! Go deeper up my ass! GOD you are great!" Sam's ass was so tight but yet so PERFECTLY FORMED I could not believe it! I mean hey, I'd seen some plucked up asses before on all the hot guys I'd seen, but NONE of them had been anything like as well shaped, firm, nor silky looking than his was. The little anal hole of his just seemed unreal. So tight, yet it was so strong, and a perfect hold. Sam said "OOOOHHHHH I COULD DO THIS ALL NIGHT!!!! AAAAHHH!!"" Gosh, I remember how hard my monkey wash at that time. I wanna tell ya, I hadn't even got much pubic hairs yet, and my dick was hardly any bigger than Sam's was. Though today in this room it must have been bigger than I'd ever seen it before, that's for sure. I don't think it had ever been as damn erect as I'd had it then, in his little ass. I blush to tell you this now, but I've always had a real passion, a thrilling way, of going hard - I mean I always hear of people having sex and doing it real gentle and all. But I do it HARD. I just pump all the time; I'm kinda weird that way, but I honestly reckon that I was going so hard that sometimes I thrust my dick in 3 times in a second. I don't know if many people can do it faster than me. Guess I'm just a gifted hard shagger hehe. But I was glad to see that Sam was enjoying it, and even begging at me to go harder still! What a dream for me.... I think Sam kinda knew in a way - that he was good looking, I mean I saw by the way he was kinda trying to "show his body off" to me. But it WAS working; that's for sure! There was absolutely no fat on his stomach. Nothing, and I know this sounds weird and superficial (hehe big word for my age English is my best subject) but I can't describe it except with "Perfect"!! All the English lessons I've ever had I can't think of any other word to give his body! Perfect is the word! I know it sounds really simple but it is absolutely TRUE! I used to think that nothing was absolutely 100% perfect in this world. But I now have had to re-think that due to looking at Sam's stomach, chest and ass! His anus was now at full speed thrust into my hard fleshy dick. He could not possibly, almost, be thrusting at will, at any faster speed at all than this. He was moaning so loudly in his high little voice; "OOOOH! MAN!!!! AHAAHHAHHAAHHAHAAHHAHA!!!! MY ASS IS ON FIRE WITH PLEASURE!!!!!" Sam moaned loudly in excitement. I also went into hysterics hehe. HYSTERIA - is the way to describe our CLIMAX; It was just SO good, and so past me with pleasure. I thought I would faint, but then the orgasm came!! Totally, the feeling it was like there were almost STARS before my eyes in this intense pleasure! That this sexual feeling was not meant for this world it was so good; that is really how it felt It really does feel good to orgasm man. Lemme tell ya; anyone who doesn't orgasm often, like many times a week I reckon at least, misses out on such a great thing. I love orgasms, I started masturbating a few years ago and from then on I looked forward to an orgasm whenever I could. Sam and me then got cleaned up, slowly and gently in a relaxed mood after our mutual thrill of orgasm together. We went into Sam's bathroom and had a nice warm shower together, washing each other and hugging as though we never wanted to stop. I reckon we're gonna be best buddies from now on. I wanna arrange for a sleepover with him soon, this coming week if possible. And we can sleep in the same bed. We can shower together, wear each other's underwear, each others' clothes... And spend all those lovely moments cuddling together that I've wanted to spend with him since I've known him. Share all our deepest secrets together about how much we've masturbated, and done other daring things. I can't wait to share with him my first orgasm experience - that will be sure something we'll have fun with and never forget! Hey, well now it's 2am I've spent like the last 4 hours writing this MASSIVE diary entry, hehehe. Thanks for letting me share it with ya and if you enjoyed reading it I'm really glad. I gotta get to bed now but I will write more next couple of weeks I think. PEACE man! PART 4: Fourth diary entry, 1 October 2000. Well it's been a CRACKER of a two weeks for me since I last wrote in this diary here! Sam and me have had a sleepover pretty much every 3 or 4 nights, at each other's houses, and slept in the same bed mostly nude together! It has been AWESOME!! We've had lots of sex of course as we're both really horny little guys, hehehe. Lots of different sexplay; anal, oral, masturbation and so on.... I gotta tell ya; as I write this I am wearing Sam's underwear RIGHT NOW! Yes, we have also agreed to share each other's underwear with each other on a regular basis. We trust each other so much, and it feels so good and I love doing this, it's like so - erotic! Last Saturday night we both were at his house, and sneaked out in the middle of the night for a walk together under an early autumn moon and a clear starry sky. We walked with our hands in each other's back pockets of our cargo shorts for ages, kissing each other and sharing our deepest secrets lovingly, to each other. He tells me I feel like his big brother, that he always wants to be with me - like his "guardian angel" in life. I am so excited even as I write this, and I've arranged to go and meet him again tomorrow night! I can't wait, I would say lots more cuddles and kisses, and even more on the way for me in the next few weeks also!