Date: Sat, 8 Nov 2014 14:36:54 -0800
From: Ian Bridge <about.a.boy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Skateboarder Of Venice Beach Chapter Four (Revised)

*Warning; As always, this story contains sexual content, and contact
between minor boys, aged twelve to sixteen.  If this subject matter offends
you, is not to your tastes, or if you are a minor, perhaps you should find
another place to be.

	          Another Story by;   About A Boy

Recap Chapter Three: Twelve year old Colin, had finally worked up the nerve
to shyly ask his older friend, sixteen year old Chad, a basic question
about masturbation.  With the visual aid of a banana, Chad instructed him
on the mechanics of this treasured boy exercise.  At home, alone in his bed
that night, Colin put this new found information to the test.  The result
was not only his first orgasm ever; but he had squirted his first clear
splatter of boy honey.  It, had been more than epic for him...


		       Skateboarder of Venice Beach
			       Chapter Four


   When he woke the next morning, twelve year old Colin, the lean blond boy
was still excited.  Not the kind of excited that leads to morning wood, but the
kind where he awoke with a grin, thinking about the wonderful experience he
had when he went to bed last night.
   He had never even known the wonder and joys of masturbation.  Sure, he
had rubbed himself before, which had led to pleasant tingles, but never had
he experienced the rush of an oncoming or outgoing orgasm.  It had indeed
been epic.

   The boy lay there for a minute, once again reliving the whole thing in
his mind.  It was only now, that his young boy stalk started to stiffen
again.  He was however, too excited to try doing it again now.  He had to
see Chad, his sixteen year old friend.
   Had to tell him about what had happened.  He had questions, and for the
first time in his life, he had someone he could ask.  Shyness, and
embarrassment aside, Chad had turned him on to the greatest secret of
boyhood.

   Colin got up from his bed, his little sausage sporting a semi, which
stood straight out from his naked body.  He needed a pee, and quickly he
rushed naked across the hall to the bathroom, without even checking to see
if his mother might see him.

   The boy stood in front of the toilet, holding his member in his fingers,
perhaps even unwittingly squeezing it a time or two.  Finally he coaxed a
small stream of urine, which at first splintered off to the side, his young
foreskin partially glued shut, with discharge from the night before.
   "Shit..." He breathed, but the stream quickly corrected itself, having
rinsed away the sticky leftovers.  As he stood peeing, he closed his eyes
and once again thought about the joyous feelings that had raced through him
the previous night.
   So enamored with the thought of it, that even after he had finished his
morning piss, he stood there with his eyes shut, unaware that he was
squeezing his semi hard boy stem.  He heard his mother call into him that
she was leaving for work, and to have a nice day.

   The boy snapped out of his standing trance.  "Oh... Ya, bye mom." He
called back to her.  Colin heard the door close downstairs, and shortly the
sounds of her car as it started in the driveway, and now the day was his.
    Walking out of the bathroom he stood for a moment listening, and called
out for his mom just to be sure.  "Mom...?"  But she had gone.  Feeling
emboldened, Colin padded slowly down the stairs, as naked as the day he was
born.  He peeked casually into the kitchen, then out the window to the
empty driveway, just to be sure.

   Feeling confident now, he strutted back into the kitchen and poured
himself a bowl of cereal, dousing it generously with milk.  Deciding to cut
up a banana to put on top, he grabbed one from a bowel on the counter.
    Colin giggled as he looked at it, remembering Chad's 'banana jerk off '
demonstration.  Playfully he held the yellow fruit to his groin and wiggled
it, as if mocking himself.  He giggled impishly, and then sliced it up on
top of his cereal.
    The boy headed up to his room with his bowel of Kellogg's Frosted
Flakes, and sat, still unclothed at his desk.  Flipping on the computer to
check emails, he dug into his breakfast, leaving a small drop of milk
rolling slowly down his chin as he ate quickly.

   Looking at his email, he found yet another one from his grandmother;
some cute little story that he deleted without reading.  He hated that
stuff, and was almost sorry he had ever given her his email address.
   There was no reply from Chad yet, responding to the one Colin had sent
last night, after the 'big event'.  That sucked, he thought, but then, he
had no idea how often Chad might check his own inbox.  After finishing the
cereal, and tipping the bowl toward his mouth to swallow the last of the
sweet milk, Colin left his computer on and he went over to jump on top of
his bed.
   He was feeling playfully naughty now, and was very anxious to see Chad,
wanting to ask some other questions.  He bounced up and down on his bed,
laughing as his boy bits flopped around loosely in the breeze of his open
window.

   After several minutes he jumped off the bed, and went back to his desk,
pulling out the drawing tablet that Chad had given him, and he began
drawing some things, and then practiced shading them, with the blending
stump that his older friend had given him.
   It was several minutes later, that he noticed he had a new message in
his inbox.  Excited, he opened it up, and it was indeed a reply from his
older friend.  Colin's original message had said: 'It was so awesome!!!
Luv you dude.'  And the response from Chad was a smiley face, with the
message: 'Sweet bro....  You'll have tell me all about it.  I have to mow
the lawn if you want to come over, or I'll see you later at the skate
park...  Chad.'

   Colin smiled.  He couldn't wait to tell his new friend what had
happened.  He didn't want to wait till later in the day, and deciding to go
directly over to Chad's house, he hurriedly pulled on some clothes.
   The boy thumped down the stairs, stopping only long enough to leave his
empty cereal bowl in the sink, and then scooping up his skateboard he went
out to the front porch.  He sat for a moment, pulling on his ankle socks, and
then changing his mind, he peeled them off again, stuffing them into his
daypack, along with his shoes.
   He stood up then, and slipping into his flip flops he shouldered his
daypack and hopped off the porch, pushing off on his skateboard.  Colin
knew the neighborhoods, and rather than drop down toward the beach, he
rolled down one of the side streets to cut across and head toward Chad's
house.

   The shortcut only saved him a few minutes, but he was happy to have
found another way to his friend's place.  As he rolled up the street, the
yellow house came into view, and to his delight there was Chad.  The older
boy was shirtless as he walked behind the lawnmower, pushing it through the
front yard.
   Colin grinned, and hurried forward excitedly, and as the boy neared the
house, Chad looked up and saw the blond youngster grinning from ear to ear.
He shut off the mower, and smiled as Colin reached the yard.
   The boy hopped off his skateboard, letting it roll to a stop in the
grass, and he ran across the lawn all but leaping into the other boy's
arms, losing one of his flip flops in the process.  The twelve year old
threw his arms excitedly around Chad's warm torso, in a friendly hug.

   "It was so cool..." The boy beamed up at him, still clinging to the
sixteen year old, his cheek softly rested against Chad's firm chest.  The
older boy couldn't help but smile at Colin's over the top excitement.  And,
he also couldn't help but notice how pleasant this tender little boy hug
felt to him.
   "Well..?  Let's hear it..." Chad coaxed after a moment.  The boy's
walked toward the front porch, and rather than retrieve his lost flip flop,
Colin kicked the other one off as well.
   They went up onto the large covered day porch and sat together on a
padded swing seat, that swayed gently beneath them.  Colin was almost giddy
with anticipation, yet now, actually sitting face to face, his shyness
stayed him for a moment.

   "Come on, come on...  Spill it." Chad encouraged him, with a friendly
smile.  The boy looked up into his eyes, and then his excitement won out
over his shyness.
   "It was so cool." He gushed.  "I went to bed, and started playing with
it, just like you showed me.  It felt soooo awesome.  Everything started
feeling all good and stuff, and I thought I should stop.  But I heard your
voice telling me to keep going...  And..." He paused to swallow and take a
breath.
   "And I kept doing it, and I was twitching around, and making noises and
stuff...  And then, and then my body started to feel all crazy, like
electricity was going through my insides, and...." Another breath, "And
then I knew what you meant...  Cause everything suddenly went bonkers....
And...  And..."

   The boy peeked around, as if looking to make sure no one else could
hear.  He leaned forward, cupping his hand and whispering into Chad's ear.
"And some stuff squirted out of my dick..." He whispered excitedly...
    "Whoa...  Seriously!" Chad grinned.  Colin nodded his head almost
comically, his eyes wide with happiness.  "Wow, that's so awesome dude."
Chad said, as he put his arm around the boy's shoulders to celebrate the
youngster's first orgasm.

  Chad smiled at him, and he couldn't help but notice the boy reach down
innocently to readjust the excited bulge that had formed in his lap.  Colin
glanced up awkwardly at him, but the warm look on Chad's face, simply made
him feel good.
   They sat quietly on the porch swing for a few minutes, though Colin was
certainly animated with enthusiasm.  They both enjoyed the moment.  Chad
looked down idly at the boy's bare feet and legs.  They looked so smooth...
So enticing.  He glanced up at the young blonds' angelic face, and he felt
a rush of his own.

  "I got some other questions..." Colin said quietly, with a curious gleam
in his eyes.
  "Ok... But, I'm out of bananas." Chad laughed, referring to yesterday's
little demonstration.  Both boys laughed heartily at that, the youngster
giggling in his soft boylike tones.  "But first, I need to finish the
lawn." Chad said.
   "I'll do it." Colin offered happily, hoping off the porch swing and
dashing out into the yard.  He stepped into his flip flops, and walked over
to the mower, giving the starter rope a few quick pulls.  The engine
finally rumbled to life.
   "Be careful..." Chad called out to him.

   The boy started mowing, with a happy smile back at Chad, who stood there
a moment with his arms folded across his bare chest.  Appreciating the
help, Chad grabbed a small rake, and started tidying up some of the
landscaped areas around the yard.  The boy's worked for another half an
hour, sweating under the warm early morning California sun.
   Colin finally shut off the mower, the front and side yards were finally
finished.  He pushed the mower toward the garage, where Chad took it from
him, and rolled it inside to put it away.  Feeling more than a little bit
hot, Colin pulled his tee shirt off over his head and began to wipe the
sweat off of his face.

   The older boy came out of the garage then, with two bottles of Gatorade,
handing one of them to Colin.  "You're all sweaty." He commented, as he
looked upon the boy's bare torso, gleaming with a fine coat of
perspiration.
   "You too." Colin noted.  And without thinking, the boy reached out to
rub his fingers across Chad's naked, glistening chest.  They stood for a
moment in the driveway, both boy's wearing nothing but shorts and flip
flops, as they drank down their cold drinks.
   "Hey thanks for helping me with the yard.  That was really cool." Chad
mentioned, and Colin blushed at the compliment.

   "Come on." Chad said, casually resting his hand on the boy's
shoulder. "Lets get outta' the sun and go inside."  They walked back across
the yard, and onto the day porch, where Colin retrieved his small backpack,
and then they went into the house.
   Quickly mounting the stairs, they headed up to Chad's bedroom where the
boys sat and relaxed for a few minutes in the cool of his room.  "Hey, I'm
gonna take a quick shower, to clean up." Chad said.  "If you want, you can
take one too."  Colin glanced up a bit awkwardly at him.  "It's up to you."
Chad said.  "I can use my mom's bathroom, and you can jump in mine, across
the hall.
   "Oh... Well maybe.  I don't really have much to change into.  I do have
some underwear and socks in my backpack, but no fresh clothes." Colin said,
shrugging slightly.
   "Up to you dude.  You can wear the same shorts I suppose, or something
of mine if they'll fit.  The bathroom's right there if you want, feel free
to use it." Chad pointed across the hall toward the bath.

   With that, the older boy fished out a fresh pair of his own underwear,
and some clean shorts from a drawer, and set them on top of the dresser.
In a calculated move, trying to get Colin to relax when it came to nudity,
Chad peeled off his sweaty undershorts and tossed them into the hamper, and
then he walked naked out of his bedroom and down the hall, heading to his
mom's shower.
   Colin, felt an immediate mixture of surprise, and curiosity.  His eyes
widened a bit, and though it embarrassed him slightly, he didn't take his
eyes off the other boy, even as he walked naked down the hall.
   The youngster had seen Chad's lean body in shorts, but now he had
glimpsed the older boy's soft penis and hanging sac, as well as the light
dusting of brown pubic hair above it.  Colin noticed that his heart was
beating a little faster, and his eyes followed the firm round curves of the
other boy's butt, before he disappeared into the other bedroom.

   Colin sat there on the bed for a moment, staring down the empty hallway,
not even realizing that he was absently fingering his own boy parts through
his shorts.  Suddenly aware of what he was doing, he got up and quickly and
hurried across the hall, into the other bathroom.
   Safely behind the door, he looked at his reflection in the bathroom
mirror, and then glanced down at the obvious bulge in his own shorts.  Seeing
Chad naked, had caused him to bone up.  He pulled out the waistband of his
boardies to peak at his young, rigid member, which seemed to be looking
up at him, and then he could hear running water, from the shower down the in
the hall in the other bathroom.

   He wanted to make his boner go away, so he wouldn't be embarrassed in
front of Chad, and since he was already in the bathroom, he decided a cold
shower of his own would rinse off his own sweaty skin, and put a chill on
his youthful erection.
   The boy turned the water on to cool, pulled off his shorts and climbed
into the tub.  The little blond soaped himself down, letting the cool water
rush over him.  He took a moment, to peel back his taught foreskin, and he
hurriedly washed the little purple cherry of his glans.  Finishing quickly,
and with his stiffy slightly on the decline now, he shut the water off, and
took a towel down from the rack to dry himself.
   Colin could still hear the water still running from the other bathroom, and
after drying himself off, he wrapped the bath towel around his slim waist,
and headed back to Chad's bedroom.

   The boy zipped open his backpack, and fished through it to find his
undies and socks.  He struggled to hold up the towel, while trying to step
a leg up into his undershorts, and that's when he noticed that Chad had
just walked through the bedroom door.  Still shy, he stumbled a bit in his
haste, and trying to catch himself, the towel came loose from his waist,
dropping uselessly to the floor at his feet.  Quickly he turned his back to
Chad, and fumbled one leg at a time into his underpants.
   Chad, was struck by the beautiful smooth skin and rounded mounds of the
younger boy's backside, but not wanting to embarrass him any further, he
walked to his dresser, and turning away from the boy he dropped his own
towel, and put on his low rise briefs, as if he hadn't seen Colin.

   "Decided on a quick shower after all, huh?" Chad remarked over his
shoulder.
   "Uh, ya..." Colin replied, finally turning toward Chad.  His hands were
crossed in front of his snow white Jockey underpants.
   "It's ok..." Chad said, knowing that the other boy was a little
uncomfortable.  "It's no different than wearing swim trunks, right!" He
smiled warmly at the youngster.  "Besides, I think you look nice..."
   Colin cleared his throat.  "Uhh, so do you..." The boy said absently.
"I guess your right," he said, looking down at his underwear, "It is the
same as a swim suit.  I never thought about it like that before." He
casually let his hands drop loosely to his sides.  Chad glanced at him,
then looked up at the soft features of the blond boy's face, and he smiled
casually.

   "Colin, I really would like to do a drawing of you...  You know, without
your clothes."  Chad said quietly.  The younger boy looked timidly, but
thoughtfully at his friend.
   "Why?" He asked shyly, but genuinely curious.  And now Chad looked
thoughtful.
   "Because no one's ever posed for me before.  And... Well, like I said, I
like to draw things I'm interested in.  I like you, a lot.  I like the way
you look...  Just think about it okay?  And I promise, I won't ask you
again.  You let me know if you're ever willing to do it."  The youngster
considered a moment.  He was becoming more and more at ease, and growing
really comfortable around the older boy.

  "You...  You could draw me like this sometime." Colin suggested,
indicating the brilliantly white underpants he was wearing.  They did look
really good, standing out in sharp contrast to the boy's richly tanned
skin.
   "Maybe..." Chad agreed, looking up and down at the boy's beautiful body.
"Not exactly the same thing though.  But, we'll see." He smiled, and the
boy smiled back.  They finished getting dressed, and then Colin was more
than anxious to ask Chad some more questions.
   Chad suggested the two of them go downstairs, and they could talk, while
he made them something to eat.  And that's what they did.  Colin sat at the
kitchen table, while Chad began frying up some bacon, to make B-L-T
sandwiches for them.
   "Ok, dude...  Ask whatever you want." The older boy said.  Excited for
answers, Colin wasted no time, his shyness overcome by his curiosity

   "So, when I did it last night," Colin started, emboldened by the memory
of the wonderful experience; "When I did it, my skin kept sliding up and
down over the end of my dick.  So, is that supposed to happen?" he asked.
Chad smiled at his innocence.
   "There's no right way or wrong way." Chad said.  "It's fine to do it
like that.  Kind of erotic actually."
   "What's erotic mean?" The boy asked.
   "Well, you know... It means, like, sexy.  Something that's really
stimulating to look at.  Something that kind of makes you extra horny."
Chad tried to explain, as Colin nodded, thinking about it.

   "Ok, so I have another question... A few minutes after I started, I saw
a little drop of wetness, like pee or something on the tip of my dick.
What was that all about?"
   "That's called precum." Chad explained.  "It kinda leaks out, and
lubricates your dick, making it more slippery, and easier to slide into
things.  The more excited you are, the more it seems to come out; well with
me at least...  So, by any chance, did you... Did you taste it?" Chad
asked.
   "What... No..." Colin said, wrinkling his nose.  "That sounds gross..."
   "It does doesn't it?!" Chad laughed, "But it's not, not really."
   "Eww...  Have you ever tasted it?" The boy asked curiously, with wide
eyes.
   "Yup..." Chad nodded.  "I thought it would be gross too.  But I was
really curious, so I tried it.  It was actually kind of interesting, sort
of sweet in an odd way...  It's not bad though really."

   Colin crinkled his nose again.  "I'm not sure I would do that." The boy
thought, shaking his head.  "Ok, another question.  When everything went
all crazy in my body, and I squirted...  That was sperm right?"
   "Mm hmm... It was." Chad smiled.
   "But, I heard someone say it's supposed to be kinda white.  Mine was
like, all clear and syrupy looking..."
   "That's because your nuts are just starting to make it...  Right now,
it's more semen than sperm.  But it still feels really good, right..!" Chad
grinned.  Colin nodded his head vigorously, a big smile spreading his lips.

   Chad had toasted some bread, and now, slathering mayonnaise on the
toast, he put together their BLT sandwiches.  Grabbing some soda's, and a
bag of chips, he sat down at the table next to Colin, and the boys dug in.
   Colin though of another question, and after he swallowed a bite of the
sandwich, he asked.  "So, how often can you do it? Squirt stuff out I
mean." He asked.  Chad smiled at him again.
   "Seems like all the time..." He chuckled.  "You just need to give it a
little rest, and then you can go at it again.  When I first started doing
it, I was doing it like six times a day.  I actually rubbed my dick raw..."
He laughed at the memory, and Colin grinned sheepishly at him.

  Colin asked half a dozen other questions, about puberty, and boners and
such; which Chad patiently answered, satisfying the boy's curiosity, for
the moment at least.  With a smile, the boy studied Chad's face for a
moment, he felt like he really trusted him.  And finally he worked up his
nerve to say...
   "I got a boner right now, just talking about this stuff." He confessed.
Surprising even himself that he had actually said that to the older boy.
With a smile, Chad leaned over to look down at Colin's lap.  And even more
surprising, Colin leaned back, unafraid to show the little tent bulging in
his shorts, both boys chuckled a bit.  The youngster had certainly come
along way, in a really short time.

    As the boys finished their sandwiches, Colin suddenly came up with
another line of questions.
   "Boy's get boners all the time right?"
   "Yup.  And they just happen sometimes, like for no reason at all." Chad
told him, and the youngster looked thoughtful for a moment.
   "So...  Can a boy get a boner...  Like, if he's looking at another boy?"
Colin questioned shyly.  The older boy glanced over at him, curiously.
   "Sure." The older boy answered. "That's probably pretty common I think..."
   "Good" Colin replied quietly, looking a bit relieved.  He seemed to
consider for a moment, and then said... "Cause, to be honest, I got one when I
saw you naked in your room."  He blushed now, for the first time during the
conversation, as Chad smiled tenderly at him.

   "Well, since we're being honest..."Chad smiled, "I popped a boner too.
When you dropped your towel, and I saw your cute little ass..."  Colin's
eyes widened a bit at this revelation, and then an impish smile crossed his
lips.
   "You really think I have a cute ass..." He giggled, almost making fun of
Chad.
   "Hey, I popped a boner didn't I?"  Chad retorted with a smile, smacking
the youngster playfully on the back of his head.  Feeling happy, and
relaxed, the boys cleared off their plates from the kitchen table, stacking
them into the kitchen sink.
   While Chad washed the plates and their drinking glasses, Colin stood
alongside him at the counter, drying the dishes off with a towel.  Chad
leaned into him, bumping him a bit; and with a little smile, Colin leaned
back, returning the playful nudge.


   After that, the two of them headed down to the street toward Venice
Beach.  Colin wanted to hit the skate park for awhile, and Chad took his
drawing tablet along, hoping to find something of interest to draw.
   The boy's spent several hours there.  Chad doing a drawing of one of the
street musicians strumming songs on his banjo for money; and Colin, was off
practicing in one of the bowls, at the skate park, trying to perfect yet
another trick.
    After the older boy had finished his drawing, he sold it rather cheaply
to the street musician for thirty five bucks, and then he walked over to
watch Colin board for awhile.  He sat, watching intently, and smiling as
the smooth bodied youngster diligently practiced his new skateboard trick
over and over.

   Colin had taken his tee shirt off again in the warm afternoon sun, and Chad
may have been daydreaming a little as he studied the soft curves of the
boy's naked torso, and the little brown buds of his adolescent nipples.
   Finally, when Colin was finished, he did a tail slide as he came to a
stop in front of his friend.  "What did you think?" he asked referring to
his skate trick.
   "Looked good bro." Chad responded, half thinking about the skate trick,
and half referring to the youngsters tanned, sweaty boy frame.

   It was getting on in the afternoon now, and Colin needed to head for
home again, knowing that his mother would be home from work at the usual
time.  The boy strapped his board to the back of his pack, and the two of
them set off walking.
   Colin asked Chad to walk home with him, since it was shorter to his
house from the skate park, and then he could cut across on seventh avenue,
to get home.  Chad was cool with that, wanting to see where Colin lived
anyway, and he bought them both large bottles of Mt. Dew to drink as they
walked home.
   In spite of the age difference, they talked loosely about all kinds of
things as they walked.  Colin, though shy and naive about sexual matters,
was certainly a bright kid, and as it turned out, very witty for a twelve
year old.

   Fifteen minutes later they turned onto Colin's street, and when they
reached his house, the boy took him inside wanting to show him around.  Of
course the boy's bedroom was the main point of interest, and Chad smiled as
he looked around the youngster's room.
   There were a few book shelves on the wall, scattered with some
interesting titles, and of course the obligatory posters of Shawn White,
and Tony Hawk pinned up here and there.  The boy had four other
skateboards, mounted to the walls as a display, and the headboard of his
bed was also made up with fanned out skateboard decks, which looked really
cool actually.

   Chad noticed the drawing tablet on the boy's desk, which he had given
him, and he smiled as he saw that the boy had been practicing the
techniques that he had shown him.  "That's good..." He complimented,
turning to smile at the youngster, causing Colin to blush a little at the
praise.
   He also noticed the drawing that he himself had done of the skater boy.
It was framed, and hung proudly on the wall above the boy's bed.  It made
him happy that Colin really liked his artwork enough to do that.
   Briefly the boy showed Chad the rest of the house, and just before going
back outside, he grabbed a couple of frozen fruit bars from the freezer,
which the boys sat outside on the front steps enjoying.

   They sat there for several minutes before a car pulled up the street,
and then turned into the driveway.  "That's my mom..." Colin told him, as a
fairly attractive woman got out of the car, and walked toward them with a
small smile.
   "Hi mom." Colin called out, getting up to greet her with a hug as she
approached.
   "Hi sweetheart." She smiled.
   "Mom, this is my friend Chad." The boy said, almost proudly as he
introduced the two of them.  Chad shook hands with her, offering a pleasant
smile.
   "Well it's nice to finally meet you Chad.  Colin talks about you quite a
bit.  And the drawing you did of him was really quite amazing, you're very
talented."
   "Oh...  Thank you." Chad blushed.  "Ya, it's something I really enjoy.
I hope to make a career of it some day, you know, if I can." He said
humbly.

   They talked for several minutes, and Colin's mother seemed to like him.
She could tell that Chad was intelligent, and well mannered.  Though not
overly so, like he was trying to suck up to her.  He had a genuine smile,
which she appreciated.
   "Mom, you should see his artwork." Colin beamed.  "It's so good.  Show
her your tablet Chad." The boy prompted, anxiously.
   Chad reluctantly pulled out his drawing pad, and opened it to show her
some of his artwork.  She marveled at the seven or eight drawings he was
working on.  They were wonderfully detailed, and even soulful, in the way
they captured a moment.  Clearly the boy had talent far beyond his years.
   But, what impressed her even more, was the passionate way that Chad
talked about his artwork and technique, as he explained his work.

    "Well, you're very, very good." She complimented.  Chad was a bit
embarrassed, which she also thought was humble, if not a bit cute.
   "He even sold one that he drew today on the Boardwalk, mom." Colin said
proudly.
   "I can believe it." She smiled.  "You should really take pictures, or
make a copy of all your artwork before you sell it though." She suggested.
"That way, you can maintain a portfolio, and always have link to past
drawings."
   "Thanks, that's a good idea." Chad agreed.  His mother had told him
pretty much the same thing.  "Well, I better get going now." He said.  "My
mom will be home soon too.  So..."

   He gathered his things, and when Colin's mom realized that he was going
to walk home, she offered him a ride.  He would have politely declined, but
at young Colin's excited persistence, he finally accepted her offer.
   They drove the short distance to Chad's house, and just as he was
getting out of the car, his own mom arrived home, pulling the car up the
drive, and into the garage.  Introductions were made all around, and the
two women chatted for several minutes in the driveway.

   After a time, Colin and his mother loaded up in their car to head home,
with Colin waving at Chad as they backed out of the driveway.
   "They seem nice." Chad's mother mentioned, as the two of them walked
towards the house.  "It's sweet that you've spent some time with the boy.
His mother obviously doesn't like having to leave him alone all day while
she's at work."
   "Ya probably.  But he's a smart kid, it's not like he needs a baby
sitter or anything."  Chad replied casually.
   "No.  But still, twelve is rather young to be home alone.  It's nice for her
to know he's safe during the day."
   "Sure.  Anyway, I don't mind hanging out with him, it's kinda like
having a little kid brother." He said.  Chad's mom smiled, and she
playfully swatted his behind as they walked through the door into the
house.

   Chad went on upstairs to his bedroom.  He had an hour till dinner, and
he wanted to work on some of his unfinished drawings for awhile.  Sitting
at his desk, he pulled out another of his drawing tablets, and opened it
up.
   He started thinking about Colin then, and the things they had talked
about earlier in the afternoon.  Chad smiled, as he thought about the boy's
towel falling off, and the sight of his 'cute' white butt.  Two firm,
perfectly rounded globes of flesh.  He thought again about wanting to draw
the boy in the nude, and as he did, he could feel his boy parts start to
tingle...


   Colin and his mother had returned home.  The boy and his mom had pretty
much the same conversation on the way, about how she hated leaving him home
alone during the summer.  But she liked Chad, and was happy that her son had
someone to spend some of that time with.
   The boy helped his mom with dinner, and forty five minutes later they
sat down to eat, and spend some time together.  After helping her clean up
the kitchen, Colin got out his tablet and sat at the kitchen table, drawing
and practicing the things Chad had showed him about shading and smudging.
   His mother looked on from time to time as she puttered around the
kitchen, pleased that her son was having other interests, besides his
skateboarding.  The youngster spent over an hour at it before calling it a
night, and heading upstairs to his room.

   Once there, Colin stripped out of his clothes, and making his usual dash
across to the bathroom, he hopped into the tub for his evening shower.
While standing under the steamy spray of hot water, he began to wash
himself, and as he did, he started to daydream about his friend Chad.
   He started thinking about how he had briefly seen the older boy naked in
his bedroom.  It had only been a glimpse, but Chad's soft boy bits had an
intriguing effect on him somehow.  Colin remembered how he had gotten a
boner at the sight of it.  Not surprising then, that he sprung another one
now, as he thought about it in the shower.

   The youngster lathered up his own boy bits, and began fondling them
gently with his fingers.  He thought about Chad, and the small patch of
pubic hair above the older boy's penis.  Absently he rubbed his finger over
his own soft pubic mound, feeling the half dozen silken hairs that he had
sprouting there.
   With his eyes closed, he pictured Chad's loose nut sac, dangling below
his boy tube, and absentmindedly the boy's young fingers touched his own
little scrotum and balls.  They were hanging a lot lower these last few
months, and it felt good to have them jiggle about loosely.

   Colin even began to wonder what Chad's boner might look like, and as he
touched his own, he felt it twitch a bit in excited anticipation.  Then he
remembered other things that Chad had told him, and experimentally he slid
his soapy hand around back to his smooth round butt cheeks.  He let his
fingers stray, and dip slightly into his warm crease.
   Sliding them ever closer to his most private of boy openings.  It felt
sooo good...  What was that word that Chad had told him.  Erotic.  Ya, it
felt like that; erotic...  A soft, unexpected sigh left his throat, and a
shiver of pleasure ran through him as his fingertip brushed gently over his
little boy pucker. "Oh.... Oh man...." he breathed, quietly surprised by this
interesting feeling.  He felt his young tube twitch again, and it made him
think of yet another thing that Chad had mentioned.

   "Did you taste it?"  That's what Chad had asked him.  At the time, he
thought it had sounded gross; tasting something that came from inside your
dick.  But now, caught up with these little thoughts and 'erotic' feelings;
it didn't seem so bad.
   He decided to try it.  But he knew if he jerked off here in the shower,
the water would wash his little pre spunk away before he ever even got the
chance to see it, so quickly he rinsed off, and without losing his erection,
he got out and dried himself hastily.
   Holding the towel around him, he raced across to his room, once again
locking the door behind him.  The boy jumped naked up onto his bed, letting
the towel fall away as he did, and he sprawled himself out comfortably.

   Closing his eyes, Colin entrapped his stiff boy stick, and began wanking
the warm, four inch length with his fingers.  Gently, almost
without realizing it, he started to wiggle his naked buttocks from side to
side against the soft warmth of his bed covers.  It just felt so damn good.
    Chad had said, that boy's can get excited, looking at other boys.  So
licking his lips, he imagined his older friend's naked boy bits again, and
after several minutes of joyful stroking, he was beginning to feel those
wonderful tingles, and twitches start to tickle his insides.

   The boy opened his eyes, and slowing the speed of his stroking; he
peeled his foreskin back, exposing a pearl like droplet of precum.  That's
what Chad had called it.  He squeezed his little shaft from bottom to top;
and was delighted to see more of it to drip over his purplish cherry tip.

   With wide eyes, and his curiosity in overdrive, he swiped it with the
forefinger of his other hand, then as he continued to stroke himself, he
studied the nearly clear smudge of sticky liquid on his finger.
   He sniffed at it first, carefully examining the thick substance.  The
boy crinkled his nose, and expecting the worst, he quickly licked it from
his fingertip.  A moment later, a curious little smile spread his lips.
This precum stuff really wasn't bad; just as Chad had said.  He managed to
squeeze another drop from his reddened slit, and he licked it again without
hesitation.

   The boy resumed a brisk stroke on his warm, stiff, boyish tube.  Within
minutes, several unintended moans drifted like ghosts from his throat, and
his body started to churn magically, seemingly beyond his control.
   As before, his legs twitched about, his toes put on an uncontrolled
puppet show of movement, and just then his thighs and stomach started to
bind up in a tight clench.  His hips seemed to levitate from the bed, and
with another low moan, everything in his young body began to spasm into a
sudden burst of raw pleasure...

   A sticky pulse of clear boy seed erupted from his penis, this time
spattering high up onto his chest and left nipple.  It was immediately
followed by a second sloppy squirt which pooled in the indent of his belly
button, and his stiff dowel continued to pulse dryly a few times, finally
leaving a drop or two of boy honey, seeping lazily from his reddened slit.

   Colin trembled weakly in joyful bliss.  He lay there panting, wanting to
do it again, immediately.  But his sensitive glans recoiled at his touch,
pulling away to hide itself within the fleshy overcoat of his foreskin.
   Almost disappointed, he released the captive boy snake from his fingers,
letting it fall quietly onto his warm thigh.  His attention turned to the
wet mess pooled around his navel, and he scooped the warm liquid onto his
finger, and curiously repeated his visual inspection of the viscous fluid.
   The final test of course was when he sucked that boy cream from his finger.
The taste was different from the precum he had sampled earlier.  It seemed
more salty, and lacked the sweet syrupy texture of the other stuff.

   The boy lay there a few minutes to fully recover from this; only the
second real orgasm of his life.  He knew there must be many other things he
could learn from Chad.  He was still a little shy of course, but he felt
comfortable now, asking the older boy questions about puberty, and sex
stuff.
   With a smile, he decided he wanted to do something for Chad.  Hopping
out of bed, the boy turned on his computer, and accessed his email.  He
composed a quick note to his older friend.  It surprised him when he read it
back to himself.

   "Chad," it read, "The second time was even better than the first.  And
guess what?  I thought about it, and I decided to let you do that drawing
of me.  You know, naked if you want.  Your friend, Colin." :)  He hesitgated,
then making up his mind, he sent the message.

   The door, it seemed was finally open...



			    End Of Chapter Four



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