Date: Fri, 13 Jun 2014 21:08:14 +0200
From: dickydoo2@gmx.com
Subject: Selfies 2

Selfies 2

       Blown Away            Neighborly Advice                Circle Jerkin'


      ...the wide tanned pubic base now narrowing down to the thick tanned
shaft, a few light blue veins a little more prominent now as the blood
rushed in to engorge his love stick that was struggling against the
waistband, down...down...nice...down...



      ...it stuck on the large bulge his knob made under the skin as I
continued it along then suddenly it released and slid off, his hard cock
snapping up, vibrating, like it was excited, like me! I caught my breath.

      Man what a beauty! I had recently developed a real interest in dicks,
boner state in particular, and this was magnificent. What a perfect
specimen to continue study on.

       Bigger that any others I`d seen so far too. Kenny was a little over
5 ¾", and he was 13 ½, I was now over 6 " but then I was 6 months
away to 13. You know how at that age how important a half year and a half
inch can be. I was to find out a little later with my usual interest in the
measuring contest, that he tipped the scales at 7 ¼ " and fairly thick
at 1 ½".

       Jeez, I obviously had a ways to go yet, I can maybe increase the
daily workout routine I had developed. Maybe that would help. Well, if it
doesn't, the practice I do will sure feel good.

       Oops, back to cockology 101, yes, it was tanned and curved back
slightly to his pelvic area, the skin over his big knob back enough that
his pink slit peeked out. Wide eyed, I lovingly fondled the big pair of
love nuts in his pink ballsac that dangled slightly under and had a
scattering of blonde curlies on it. I noticed the left one a little bigger
and lower than the other.

       I smiled up at him as he said, "Better take his hoody off, he may be
sweating some" and I was only too happy to accommodate him, so I pinched
the skin on the thick shaft, slid it down, slowly rolling his hoody off the
swollen and glistening knob. Jeez I had the urge to taste it, I'd never
tasted one before, the other guys thinking it was gross.

       So I stood up, not recognizing the flicker of disappointment in his
eyes, and said, "Gawd you have an awesome dicky, but you'd better hurry and
introduce yourself to mine, he's dying to get out and get his hoody off
too" and chuckled.

       He chuckled back and smiled deviously, his boner twitching a bit as
he knelt down at the `Altar of the Hard Cock' and proceeded with the ritual
of defrocking my bishop with the mitre cap on.

       He looked up at me deviously as he dragged out the ceremony to get
back at me, teasing my aching stiffy. Like feeling my suit, and squeezing
the wrapper still over my tip inside pretending to guess what's in it.
Then startet to slide the waistband down, and when my knob bulge caught on
the waistband, he tilted his head close to it like he was sounding it by
knocking on it with his knuckle.

       He looked up proudly, "It's hard as a rock!"

       I gave him a friendly slap on the head, "Better hurry before it
starts leaking"

       When he slipped the tight band off, my boner sprang up, slapping my
pelvic area as he tossed his head back, eyes wide, "Holy She-ite! How old
are you?"

       I proudly replied, "Almost 13, well in another 6 months"

       He fondled my nuts, `Your balls have dropped too and feel big, you
squirt yet?"

       Now I was proud, "Yep! I was the first, about six months or so ago,
they whacked me off and it wasn't a dry one like we usually have. It was
awesome, so every time we got together, they did me, till we could all do
each other"

       "So what kinda fertilizer you feeding it? Or are you still giving it
a good workout? "

       I grinned, "Well ya, every morning I take it for a walk" and he
nodded for me to continue, and wanting to be honest with him, so I
sheepishly continued, "and... often at night if he needs it" and another
nod, "well... sometimes in the washroom at school too if he's trying to get
out" then another nod, "K, then to be honest, every time the gang gets
together, some nights after school and especially on the weekends.  But
they don't seem to want to do it anymore"

       He smiled as he put his fist out, and I was confused and embarrassed
as I bumped it and he said, "Gotcha beat, I did exactly the same thing, but
also every noon in the washroom after lunch, and every night after
school. Once I visited my grandma and she only had a king bed and I had to
sleep with her. Now that was tricky! Whacking off while she slept,
especially getting rid of the juice!"

       Man that made me feel better. Consensual validation.

       Still holding my boybag in his fingers, I listened intently while he
explained, then he tilted his head as he looked at it, "She-ite, the
bishop's still got his cap on" and grasped my aching boner and slid the cap
back off and his eyes widened, and looked up at me, "OMG, a glistening
lollipop! Looks like strawberry, can I have a taste?"

       I nodded so hard I thought my brains would rattle, "Oh yeah, as long
as I can taste yours back" finally.

       Smiling, he dragged his tongue slowly up the underside and I
grimaced, not used to the feel and grabbed his head. He paused and looked
up, and stared as he swirled his tongue around the tip and I shivered as I
closed my eyes, feeling ecstatic.

       He then snapped his lips on my hard and throbbing shaft, engulfing
my tender knob in his moist mouth and sucked. OMG! He continued sucking as
he continued down till his lips hit the dozen curlies that had just started
sprouting at the base of my dink. His tongue felt rough on the underside of
my knob.

       I didn't want to squirt yet so when he slid back up, I squeezed his
head, "I I...wanna taste yours now, K?"

       He seemed a little surprised, I guess he's more often the sucker,
not the the suckee.

       So we traded places, my boner still flickering with all the
attention it was getting, and there it was. Finally, a cock I could suck,
and what a cock for a virgin cocksucker to break his lips on. A dream cum
true.

       His skin was still held back by the flare of his large pointed knob
and I deviously dragged my tongue up those large double bumps on the
underside and it was his turn to flinch and grasp my head.

       I had always wanted to suck Kenny`s cockhead, but this, this was
really a dream, so I followed his procedure and swirled his like he did to
mine, and he let out a slight gasp of pleasure. I`m a little embarrassed to
admit it to you, but I think maybe I was a born cocksucker. Because for
some reason or another, I guess ever since I heard the term, I've always
fantasized about sucking one.

       Now don't laugh either, but every time I see something that reminds
me of a wang, I look around to make sure no one is watching and I suck
it. Yep, like a banana, or cucumber, but my favorites is a wiener
naturally. Don't laugh but a couple times I carved a knob on the end! Crazy
eh?  Cock crazy.

       Sometimes, with grapes, I would put it to my lips and suck it in
trough them, so I thought I would try it on my first cock. It had a long
taper, so I put my lips lightly on the tip and sucked hard and it came in!
He gasped again, I guess the suction and tight lips on his tender knob felt
good, maybe a little differnt too.

       So I snapped my lips on his thick shaft and rolled my tongue around
his knob. Then I sucked hard on just the knob and he moaned now and grasped
my head, so I sucked as I went down, it wasn't like sucking a wiener, but
more like one of those large sausages my mom buys it was so thick. And I
gagged when I was about halfway. Damn. I couldn't hit his blondies.

       He looked a little shocked when I pulled off and looked up at him,
sheepishly asking, "Can you squirt in my mouth? Is that okay? I mean I
just...just always wondered what it would feel like, but it's okay if you
don't want to, K?"

       He smiled, "Okay? You bet it is! In fact I want you to because I`m
gonna drain every drop of precious boycream out of your golden nuggets!"

       Oh boy, another dream come true! I sucked his knob in again, gave it
more cheek cavers as I slid down, my boney fluttering, reflecting my love
of that knob sliding down my tongue, feeling so much better than I ever
imagined when I sucked a sausage.

       I fondled those firm balls of his, encouraging them to explode their
honey down his cock pipe and flood my virgin mouth with that sweet nectar.

       He started to squirm a bit and his hands tightened a little more on
my head as his honey bag tightened up in preparation along with his brittle
love stick. It pulsed and his knob swelled on my tongue as I felt it spew
what felt like a geyser of hot cock syrup along my tongue. Wow at last!

       I quickly swallowed, savouring the taste, but wasn't fast enough as
another streamer swirled behind it and I had to pull off as my mouth was
filling, but just as I slid back off his slimy knob, it spat another one
onto my nose and I quickly closed my eyes in time for a final one to
splatter on them.

       Talk about a fucking face paint! I was still holding his paint gun
as I wiped my eyes and opened them in time to witness 4 or 5 burbles
pulsing out and sliding down on my fist.

       When I looked up at him with his fresh jizm covering my face and
running out my mouth and dripping down my chin, he broke out laughing.  I
couldn't resist and joined in as I licked my lips, wiped my face off,
licked my fingers off, then sucked out the last dregs in his precious cum
pipe. Couldn't get enough and was so happy I lost my suck virginity on his
mighty member!

       He shook his head, "Man you sure are a born cocksucker! That's the
best blowjob I've ever had, you're a keeper! Now let me return the favour,
maybe not as good, but I'll do my eager best, Butter Lips!"

       I was pumped up, feeling really good with his accolades, so I stood
as he knelt in supplication, my anxiety peaking in anticipation of my cock
being sucked for the first time, especially by an expert.

        That was the first time we met and as you can see why became close
friends, really 'into' each other, lol. I was now a cockhound.

       So for the next 2 weeks I was on a strict diet of cock. It was
summer holidays so it was cock at breakfast, a cock lunch if possible and
an evening cocktail. Chad laughed, "I haven't put a hand to my wang for two
weeks, haven't whacked off since that first time you sucked me off"

       I fisted the air, "Right on!". Some people are addicted to coke, I
was addicted to cock. We tried just about every position and place, like in
the shower, or when he laid facedown on their webbed chaise and I blew his
hardon that stuck through a space in the webbing.

       Now, a 69er, that was one of the better positions we did. It felt
like I was sucking his cock, and his spunk just passed right through me and
out my cock into his mouth!

       Oh yeah, one day he was talking to a neighbour over the three foot
wide chest high hedge around their property and I crawled along the bottom
of the hedge to him, reached up pulled his shorts down. I pulled on his
joint to get him hard then started sucking him as he talked, his arms
crossed over his chest. It was hilarious.

       He gasped softly as he shivered a bit and she asked. "Are you okay
Chad?" and he started to stammer slightly, as he shook his head, "Er... no,
I mean yes.. just a little chill I guess"

       He tried restricting his version of the wild whacky waltz as his
balls took over his body, a couple shudders this time as he bent his knees
a bit, bucked his hips and dropped his head back slightly as she continued
talking.

       I was chuckling and gurgling silently on hardon when I felt the
warning signals throbbing his body and lucky for him, her phone chirped and
she turned away just as he squeezed my head, bent his knees and fired.

       She heard the, "aaagghhh...aaaGGHH...AAGGHH.." behind her, frowned
with the phone still at her ear, and he put his fist up to his mouth and
pretended to cough just as a stringer swirled down my tongue an smacked
into the back of my throat. A good one!

       She covered the phone and looked at him, "I hope you get over that
cough, it sounds kinda weird.  Take something for your throat, some kind of
warm syrup" and he kept pulsing hot spunk into my facial orifice, and
almost choked trying to muffle his laugh.

       She walked away and he broke out laugheing as he gave my head a
friendly swat, `You bitch cocksucker!  Good thing she turned away when I
came, or she would have flipped out at the look on my face, painful
ecstasy. Like a cough certainly wouldn't fly with her. But I'll heed her
advice and take some warm dick syrup "

       He didn't bother kneeling, but just bent down and gave me the usual
post suck quickie, knowing I wound be ready, as I always was after blowing
him.

       I had a bunch of these wild memories of the last couple weeks of
oral orientation, knowing Chad would be heading out the for private
school. He said he would be back in time for my 13th. So we had a wild 69er
for a send-off and waved goodbye the next day and I had to hide my teary
eyes from my mom.

       Shit, back to manual labour 2 to 5 times a day now.

       I did that for another couple weeks, and being a little depressed
one day, I wandered out to the woods, remembering how we used to run around
naked playing Indians . I broke through the shrubs into a clearing, and
OMG, I stumbled upon 3 naked kids with their pants down to their
ankles. They were having a circle jerk, boner bonus!

       One was taller than me, older, real skinny, and quite geeky, like
thick glasses, curly hair, another about my age, and size, and the last one
was shorter and brown, from the Philippines I would learn later.

       He was standing beside the geek, who had his head back, eyes closed,
and was concentrating on pounding the geek's pudding while pulling on his
own dink as the other kid was facing them, slightly bent over, holding his
balls while he beat his own meat staring at the flying brown fist.

        They were so busy thrashing they didn't see me walk up till I was
only a few feet away. When the two younger ones saw me they panicked, the
white one quit jerking and quickly covered his offending member, while
brownie released the geek`s spigot and covered his brown bone with both
hands, fear in both their eyes.

       It was funny, as the geek, with this head back, suddenly realised no
one was winding his crank and snapped his eyes open, shook his head a bit,
dropped his head down and looked at his friend across from him, who was
covering his dicky, then down at his brown friend who had suddenly become
modest too, and frowned.

       He eyes roamed up from the hidden brown dicky to me and, since he
was caught, just tilted his head and cast a silly grin, shrugging and
turning his palms to me, non-apologetic, as his long hard cock blipped a
couple times, then stared down at the swelling bulge I was making.

       And what a hammer he had! Longer than Chad's but thinner, curving
slightly to the right, a large nodule under the skin which even when hard
had a pucker on the end of it. His pubes were closely timed in a lightening
strike and his ball baggy didn't hang but was huge, uptight, and even
seemed swollen from its pair of loaded orbs. Not a lunch but a virtual
buffet of dicky goo...

       "Hey! What are you doing?" I asked as I moved up to them and the two
younger ones looked back and forth at each other, still nervous, not sure
what to think.

       Geek just grinned at me as he grabbed his spear, rolling the hoody
off and on, "Just what it looks like, havin' a jerk off`" then looked down
at my bulge again and smiled this time, "looks to me like you might wanna
join us, K?"

       Jeez, I loved this guy already so I quickly dropped my shorts and
grabbed my hardon as it popped up. They looked at it, then at each other,
then smiled, relaxed, and grabbed their boners.

       "Nice boners. I'm Mikey" and they introduced themselves, Zane being
the oldest, Rasheed the brown one and Ricky.

       "So, can you guys all squirt?"

       Ricky piped up, quite animated, bouncing from foot to foot, looking
like the spokesman for the gang, "Zane can, I just had my first little one
yesterday and Rasheeds still trying!"

       "Great! Have you ever had a blowjob?"

       The looked confused, except for Zane, so I clarified, "Have you ever
had your dicks sucked?"

       They others looked stunned and Ricky asked, "You mean, like put it
in someone's mouth?"

       "Sure, we do it all the time, it's better'n jerking off. It's like
putting it in a girl's pussy"

       Zane nodded, still uncapping his cockhead off and on, and being a
little cautious said, "Yeah ? I did heard it was better'n jerkin'? And
whackin` off is great!"

       Hooked. Great! "Sure is, wanna try it?"

       "You mean you'd suck my dick?"

       "Sure will" and I giggled, "and refund if you don't like it"

       I could tell he was anxious to try it and the others anxious to see
it, so when he looked at the others, they gave him confirming nods, and he
turned to me, "Well, I'd like to see how it feels" and dropped his hands to
his side.

       Shit man, I quickly grasped his hard shaft, I hadn't held another
one in several weeks, and it felt good, like a cowboy picking up his
favorite gun. Oops sorry, rambling.  Anyhow the hoody had ended up in the
cover position, the tip puckered, so I decided to lip slide it back off his
waiting knob.

       I clamped my lips tight onto the shaft just past the node and sucked
on the skin enshrouded knob inside as Zane inhaled briefly, then keeping my
lips tight on the shaft's skin, slowly moved down it, peeling the skin off
the moist tip and inside my mouth now, and unsheathed, glided along my
tongue, leaving a delicious trail of wet dick cheese.

        I would flash back to this moment many times after we got into
iselfies

       Though long, but being thin, I was able to deep it into my throat,
my lips just touching his lightning strike. He was bent over now, squeezing
my head a little harder and gasping above me.

       Gawd, it felt so good to have a throbbing cock down my throat again,
and I paused, cherishing the feeling, and I had a quick flashback to the
first time Chad buried his love stick in there. I do miss him.

       I wanted to vacuum Zane's boy berries completely empty, so went at
it with a passion. He was a mumbler and started at about my second suck
slide, "aaahh...oohh... yaa... no...noo..yaa..." and I had been fondling
his bulging nutcase up till now, and it started contracting up, relaxed,
then up again, building...  buidling... so I grabbed his ass to bob faster,
his cock now really pulsing...pulsing...

       ...to be continued.

     So, wadda ya think...

      Dickydoo2@gmx.com

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