Date: Sun, 7 Mar 2004 12:43:32 -0800 (PST)
From: Van Essa <vanityfair44@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tommy's Little Slut

Tommy's Little Slut
by Van Black
Copyright 2004 Van Black

LEGAL STUFF: If you are not of legal age, don't read this story.

If it's illegal have this kind of material where you live, don't read this.

This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts.  If this offends
you, do not read this.  This story is fictitious and any similarities to
real events or people and strictly coincidental. Don't call me if you think
it is you.

This story,or any portion of it, may not be sold or distributed without
permission from the author. Contact listed below.


Believe it or not this happened pretty much the way it
is written here and I still think about it on a
regular basis. Every minute of the story still gets
the precum pumping and me tasting every drop even 30
years later.

I was 10 and lived in a really nice suburb on the east
coast..New Jersey to be exact. The homes were quite
large and fancy and the lots all had lots of trees and
wooded areas between them. This part was cool because
we all had treehouses or forts built in the woods at
out homes. These were our little spaces and no one
ever seemed to both use when we retreated to our
hideout.

One the guys that I had played with for most of my
adolescent years was Tommy. He was 12 but didn't seem
to mind playing with me, the younger kid. His house
was about a 5 minute walk away and I liked it because
it was had 3 floors and a garage with an upstairs
room. This seemed so cool like there were so many
places to hideout in. Little did I know then how
important that part would become as Tommy and I became
closer friends

Our school was about a half mile from our houses and
we had to walk to school and home for  lunch then back
to school. One afternoon on the way home from school
Tommy asked if I wanted to come over and hang out. I
said "sure!"

When we got to his house he told me to" just hang
around out her because my mom is home
and doesn't want me to have anyone here today . She
just cleaned up for a cocktail party".

Tommy came out in a few minutes with a magazine in his
had and said "Let's head for the fort". His fort was
kind of a leanto tentlike thing in the trees behind
his house. He had made it out of branches, rope and an
old canvas trap for the garage. There was a big piece
of carpet for the floor and he had made some rope ties
so that he could "seal the entrance if enemy troops
were approaching". A helpful idea for snowball fights
and what was soon to happen in the tent as well.

So we stepped lively on our "secret mission" to the
fort way distant (50 yards) into countryside.

We ducked inside and sat down. There was not enough
room to stand but sitting or squatting were fine and
there was enough room to lie down too. We had talked
about staying out overnight sometime but so far
Tommy's mom was against it.  So we sat and Tommy pulls
out the magazine and says. "Check this out Craig" and
he opens it up so a page unfolded to three pages long.
On it is this naked woman with the beautiful set of
boobies I could have every imagined. I had tried to
imagine a lot of that lately. A bit more it seemed
every day.

The book as a Playboy magazine and I had never seen
one but I wanted to see more.
"Tommy, that is so hot!" "yeah, isn't it", he replied.
"I have been jerking off with this for a week".
"What is jerking off" I asked. "You don't know what
jerking off it. Don't you play with yourself?
Don't you pull your prick? Beat your meat?" I wasn't
sure what to say. I thought that was all like secret
stuff that you never told anybody about.

"well ,yeah I play with it but I still want to know
what jerkin off is."  "Look, if you promise not to
tell anyone, I'll show you how to jerk off and let you
take a few pages of the mag home with you", Tommy said
as he began to unzip his pants.

I could not believe that he was going to let me see
his penis, his 'thingy', his "prick', his 'cock'.
I knew a lot of name for it and all of them sounded
dirty. At least I always got yelled at or sent to my
room if I used any of those words at home.

His hand went right to his zipper and down it went.
When he open the flaps of his fly I could see that he
was hard already. Hard and BIG!. My little tool was
nothing like I was imagining as I gazed at the long
tubular form I say in Tommy's jockey shorts. It didn't
go straight towards his belly button like mine did. It
went off at an angle pointed at his hip. If it had
been like mine I think that it would have popped out
of the elastic at the top. Seeing that was making me
both uncomfortable and excited and then Tommy pushed
the elastic down and kind of hooked it under his balls
which seem humongous in size as well.

"Oh my", I silently mouthed. That thing was beautiful
and i could not believe that I was thinking those
thoughts as I looked intently at his flesh pole and
then looked away kind of embarrassed that I was turned
on by it.

"What do you think, Craig?" "Is yours this big?"

"No way man, you are huge!"  He was about 5 1/2 inches
by a guess and almost as big around as a half dollar
coin. I wish I had that piece of equipment even today!

All of this happened in few seconds although the
replay in my head was and still is always in slow
motion so that I can savor it over and over. But
anyway...Tommy wrapped his hand around, well almost
around as thick as it was, his cock as he let go of
the jockeys now locked beneath his nut sack. The he
started to slide his hand up and down the shaft so
that his hand went about halfway over the big head of
his prick and then slid back to the base/  He kept at
this for a few strokes and then he gripped it harder
so that on the upstroke he rolled the skin of the
shaft over the head and then pulled it down again.

After a few repetitions of this a clear drop of liquid
appeared at the tip of his meat. "What's that?" I
inquired as I tried to be relaxed and somewhat
uninterested not wanting Tommy to know that I was
going crazy inside with excited as I watched stroke
his pretty cock. I was jealous that his was so big and
I really wanted to know what it was like to have my
hand on one that size.

"That's called precum" he told me. "It make you dick
slippery so it will slide in your girlfriends pussy
easier". "And it tastes good too."

"You eat that!!" i questioned. "Yeah watch" and with
that he scooped it off of the lovely pink head and
stuck his finger in his mouth.  "Yummm.. it not only
tastes OK but it fells slippery
or silky on you lips too".  I knew I had to find out
for myself since at 10 I was still sucking my thumb
and carrying a little piece of one of mom's silky
nylon slips around like my security blanket. I would
caress my lips with it when I sucked my thumb. I still
do 30 years later.

So after Tommy made a few more pulls on the pole
another large drop appeared and he said "Taste it man,
it's not pee and it won't make you sick." Sick didn't
worry me. Making me a queer worried me. At that time
it was like the worst thing you could be and I didn't
want to be one even though I was so turned on by all
of this.

I went for it. One finger, carefully, afraid I might
touch his tool and he would get the wrong idea. I
flicked at it and the crystal like material clung to
my finger. As it approached my mouth I paused to let
some touch my lips and it was silky like Tommy said.
This was so cool or maybe hot but I couldn't let on
that i was liking it. Into my mouth went the finger
and I got to savor the pleasure of the sweet,
slippery, and salty taste of my first sample of
precum. The first of many too come.

"Not bad yeah" said Tommy as he continued to pull his
dick. "This is jerking off man and it is
great". "You want to do it for a while Craig?" Touch
his tool.."I think not Tommy" was what my mouth said
but inside I really wanted to wrap my hand around that
big thing, slide my fingers up and down it and get a
few more tastes of precum before I left.

"I have to get home soon so I better get on the way.
Thanks for the magazine. I will put it to good use".
A with that said I slid from the fort and kind of
skipped up the block to my house.
Tonight would be different if I played with my own
thingy but not because of the hot naked
ladies in the magazine. All I could think about was
Tommy's big weapon!


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