Date: Sat, 9 May 2009 12:57:49 -0500
From: Cam Delaney <camd2222@live.com>
Subject: too snowy to fly part 3

Too Snowy to Fly, part 3
(Peepee Doc to Be)

I'm going to try to answer some of the questions that I've been getting, as
I promised.  Thanks for emailing and letting me know what you think.
Everybody has been positive, except for one and I think I know who you are
;-) Please tell me what you think about the story, please.
Camd2222@live.com

The next day after the night activities, we were back in PE.  We all had
such stupid big smiles and would even giggle a little when we looked at
each other.  We were so impressed with ourselves that we did something
right there in that locker room that would have shocked everybody else.  It
was like nobody else knew but I suspected that Ryan was already talking.

It wasn't the first time that I had a boner in the locker room nor the
first time I spied others'.  It was the first time that I saw several at
the same time.  It was from every one of us who did it the night before.
Nicholas was pretty obvious with me.  Well, he had to be really, he had to
work hard to stuff his big boner in his jock.  It took longer to get it
adjusted so it didn't show, as much anyway.

I know part of the cause of my erection was anticipation of what Connor was
going to do.  We were watching as he pulled his jock out of the locker.  It
had dried and it was stiff and stuck together a little.  Connor felt the
stiffness, bent it back, opened it up, and scratched at it.  He made a face
and then sniffed his jock.  That was such a huge risk in our locker room,
you just didn't sniff your own jock.  Sniffing somebody else's was even
worse.  Connor's cheeks blushed as recognized the smell.  I think he was
embarrassed, Nicholas said he was excited when he smelled cum.

All through PE, we kept looking at Connor.  He sure did seem to be picking
at his balls a lot.  We did a lot of running around and getting really
sweaty.  I kept thinking about his jock getting sweaty and mixing with the
cum.  I couldn't help it, I had to get close and look when he took his jock
off as he headed to the shower.  And his dick was shiny and slick.  We all
laughed about it for the next two weeks before he ever took it home to get
it washed.

I knew what it felt like to have cum in my underwear and then having to
keep it there for awhile.  It happened to me at the movies.  Everybody at
school had a movie theater that we all liked and went to all the time.  I
was there with my friends and behind us in line for the tickets were boys a
couple of grades younger.  We knew them from school and also a couple of
them were little brothers of other friends.  We were there a while waiting
on the ticket machine to start working again.  We got talking and I guess
bonding.  By the time we got into the right theater it was so crowded that
we couldn't find seats together for all of us.  We ended up with the boys
sitting on our laps.  There were other seats but it just happened that way.

I was 15 at the time, it was a couple years after what happened to Connor.
The boy on my lap was the little brother of a friend of mine.  Justin was
10, and cute.  I had slept-over with his brother a few times and that
allowed Justin and I to get to like each other.  I was nicer to him than
his brother ever was.  They looked a little bit alike but not that much.
His brother had angular features while Justin's were rounder.  It started
with their hair, his brother had straight hair that was always combed and
neat.  Justin's hair was curly and wavy, he never really did comb it, just
let it dry to all the curls.  It made his head look bigger.

That look also when all the way down to his junk.  He still had little junk
when I got to see it.  His balls were small then but his sack was very
round and plump and his little wienie had a round brown head.  I used to
see more of his naked butt than any of his junk.  His butt cheeks looked so
much like his face cheeks that I always had to smile.  It also got me
thinking about whether my butt looked like me, or at least if people could
recognize me from just looking at my butt.

I bet Justin had some really curly pubic hairs when they grew in.  At that
time, he didn't have a hair down there.

All the previews of the movies were playing and just as it got quiet to be
dramatic for the start of the actual movie, I had a full blown boner.
Justin was helping out as he squirmed around in my lap.  I knew he had to
be aware I was erect.  I was worried he would say something or embarrass me
somehow.  When he would shift his butt so that he kept getting the boney
part of his butt back and forth on my boner, I realized he not only knew
but was intentionally antagonizing it.

Justin leaned back against me and whispered in my ear: "We both got
boners."

I just ssshhed him but he took my hand and put it right on top of his lap.
I did a quick squeeze, or two, and I could feel his little erection.  He
pulled his knees up and kicked the chair in front of us.  A big old nasty
looking guy turned around and looked at us.  I didn't keep my hand there
but Justin stayed leaning back against me.

As the movie went on, I slid more and more down the seat.  And Justin was
better able to slide his butt up and down my boner.  It wasn't that nobody
else noticed, Justin's friend next to us looked over and his eyes almost
popped when he realized what was going on.  Justin held a finger to his
lips and told the boy to keep quiet.  That didn't keep the boy from keep
looking over.  I guess it was better than the movie.  I didn't see much of
the movie either.  I was so glad when it came out of DVD so that I could
see it and know what my friends were talking about.

I just liked the feeling of Justin doing that.  I wasn't even thinking
about cuming but as soon as I thought about it, I started feeling it.  I
could feel it build up.  Then I was almost desperate in trying not to cum.
I was really holding it, I was even sweating.  Then in the movie, there was
some dramatic part that made an almost exploding sound.  When that
happened, it so shocked me that I just let loose.  I could feel the cum
shoot out, and build up puddles in my underwear.  The deafening quiet in
the movie that followed was filled with the blood pounding in my ears.  It
was one of the biggest loads that I ever had, and I did let myself enjoy
it.

Justin whispered in my ear again, "You just scummed, didn't you?!"  I made
him say it again, "You scummed.  You scummed your balls out."  I would have
laughed if it wasn't that I was still shaking.  And I did deny it, at
first.  Justin kept after me to admit it that I finally told him I did.
Then he wanted to know if scumming felt good.

I did have so much "scum" in my underwear that is was soaking through.  I
reached down under Justin's butt and scraped some out.  I flicked it
against the seat in front of me.  The second scoop, Justin stopped me and
got some between his fingers.  I thought he was going to taste it right
there.  He just kept playing with it, and smelling with it.  By the way,
the dried cum stayed on that seat for 3 more years.  I'd look every time I
went to a movie in that particular theater.

Justin and I kept being friends all through school.  He would come lean on
me or just hang whenever our grades were in the same place.  He never made
me "scum" like that again but he was able to get me erect by sitting in my
lap.  It looked really weird for a 13 year old boy sitting in a senior's
lap but it was a party.

That wasn't even the story I was going to tell.  I've been doing that as I
write, just some other story gets in my head and I have to go there.
People have asked me to tell more about Nicholas.  I think I need to start
at the very first time we got alone and did stuff.

Nicholas' father was a pediatric urologist.  We called him a baby peepee
doc for a long time.  Nicholas is studying hard to become one right now.  I
understand why he wants to do that.  His father's office was not too far
from where he lived.  A couple of weeks before, his father had Nicholas and
Ryan to go get some stuff from the office.  That is when Nicholas got the
key and the code to get into the office.  Nicholas would spend time there,
just hanging out in the office or playing around in the lab.  I didn't much
care for any doctor's office at the time.  I had been in there a few times,
not as a patient, just going with Nicholas.

Up to that day, the most interesting thing that came out of that office was
the information about which kids in our class had a problem with bed
wetting.  It wasn't that we would use that information to taunt the kid.
It was that we would get another friend to invite that kid for a
sleep-over.  We always wanted to see what would happen.  It worked once, as
far as we know anyway.  There was a bed wetting at Michael's house.

It felt eerie walking into a quiet empty doctor's office.  The smell of
antiseptic and other concoctions filled the air.  Nicholas led the way on
the tour.  We saw the exam rooms, the lab, and his father's office.  There
was a cabinet full of sample boxes of drugs.  Nicholas told me I could have
one of what ever I wanted.  I couldn't decide which one, or why I would
want a drug for kids with peeing trouble.

Then we went back to his father's office.  Nicholas started pulling out
models.  There were good sized models of boys' and girls' equipment cut in
half showing all the parts.  A droopy little penis caught my attention.
Then Nicholas started pulling out little rubber dicks.  They looked so
absolutely real, they were not dildos but real anatomical models.  I got to
see just a normal looking one, it looked more like mine that Nicholas'
dick.  Then one that still had the foreskin.  And the skin would pull back.
I was amazed by that.  That created an erection in my pants.  A couple more
with foreskins, like they were too tight or too long or something.  I liked
that one that was too long.  Then one that when Nicholas pulled the skin
back, you could see the whitish-grayish dick cheese in under the skin.
That one made me jump back and shiver.

Then from under a cabinet, Nicholas pulled out a board.  The front side had
at least a dozen dicks!  All of them were supposed to be erect.  They were
all kid sized or right at puberty.  The first one was a good looking boner,
it poked out and up just a little.  Others were pointing straight up,
supposedly too much.  Others were curved, or twisted, some really ugly.  A
couple had hair.  One was broken.  I mean the back half was hard and the
tip and a little of the shaft was floppy.  That made me grab myself and
hold on.  I could feel the hurt just by looking.

There were other models like bladders and kidneys, they didn't impress me
in the least.  We moved on into the lab.  Nicholas showed me a little fan
looking thing.  He said it measures how hard you can piss.  He and his
brother John Paul, would have contests.  They tried to piss as fast and
hard as they possibly could.  I wanted to try it actually.  However, I
couldn't really piss very well when I was erect, and I had a good hard
boner and it wasn't going away for a while.

Nicholas started trying to talk me into taking off my pants.  I fought it a
little but I knew I was going to do it.  He wanted to show me something and
I had to expose my junk for him to do that.  He used some pressure,
reminded me that he had seen my boner several times.  And he could see that
I was erect right then.  It took a very long two minutes before I gave in.
I'm really not sure if it was two minutes, I saw the clock click from :28
to :29.

I got up on an exam table.  Nicholas pulled my shirt up to get it out of
the way, brushed his hand over my dick when he let go.  He paused for a
minute and rubbed my belly and my thighs.  I was trembling a little where
his hand touched me.  He told me he really wanted to show me something kewl
but I was going to have to trust him.  I didn't respond, I didn't have time
to, he reached under the waistband of my underwear and pulled them down and
off in under a second.

My erection was pointing up, beating right along with my heartbeat.  While
my hand instinctively went to cover myself, I stopped before they got
there.  Nicholas was talking, while staring at my erection, I wasn't
listening to him though.  He looked almost like a doctor examining me.  For
several minutes, Nicholas moved his fingers and hands all around my junk.
He felt my erection, he lifted my balls.  He even described different parts
of my balls and pointed them out.  That is when I quit worrying about why
one of my balls hung lower than the other.  They are supposed to do that,
to keep from clanging together.

He had me spread my legs so that he could push on behind my balls.  He was
trying to tell me how sperm and cum made it out.  By that time, I was
working hard to keep it from coming out.  Then he told me to relax and he
would masturbate me.  That got our old argument going, our group of friends
would argue that masturbation was when you jack off yourself.  But it
wasn't masturbation if somebody else did it for you.  I was willing to give
in and take which ever side Nicholas wanted, as long as I could shoot soon!

I sure didn't use as much lube as Nicholas did that day.  It made the
jacking off sound very juicy.  He was very good at it.  His hand on my dick
was so different feeling than my own.  I felt more intense contact on my
dick that with my own hand.  His long fingers completely engulfed my dick
and I could feel each joint of each finger.  I don't think I had ever been
harder than that.  I felt like that whole part of my body was ready to
explode.

I was on the edge to start with but Nicholas had me shooting very quickly.
He had grabbed a little plastic cup from under the exam table.  He held it
at the tip of my dick, ready to capture whatever shot out.  He told me to
tell him when I was going to shoot.  I said ok and began right then
shooting a big load.  Nicholas didn't do a great job at catching my cum but
he still got a lot in the cup.

As I stayed on the table to recover, Nicholas took the cum cup to the
microscope.  You could either look in it or turn on the screen and look at
it that way.  He dipped his finger in the cup and let the cum slide off
onto a glass slide.  As he focused, the screen went from gray to a blurry
white, then the picture started coming in.  The whole screen was covered
with swimming little sperms.  I had to jump up to go look closer.  That was
the kewlest thing I had ever seen.  They actually looked like the pictures
or drawings in the books.

I stood there in the lab with no pants and about ¾ hard.  I kept thinking
that it was a weird look but I didn't want to get dressed right then.
Nicholas had just had my entire dick in his hand and got me off but his arm
was still moving at weird angles to make contact with my dick.  I looked
down and saw a big drop of my cum on his wrist.  I know he would have
quickly wiped it off but not now.  My balls felt like they were just out in
the open and needed something.  I pulled Nicholas' hand under my balls and
he held them and rolled them.  I was staring at my own sperm and my
erection was growing again.

Nicholas' hand didn't leave my balls and I kept spreading my legs a little
more so he could play with them completely.  He got telling me there was a
big difference in the first time and second time a boy shot cum.  He was
talking about how many sperm showed up.  While I was interested in the
quantity, I just wanted one more.  We both wanted Nicholas to jack me off
one more time.

We started while I was still standing there.  It was a weird and awkward
way of doing it, almost like he was pounding against a wall.  It sure did
make my balls flop back and forth.  Then Nicholas got behind me and started
jacking me like he was doing himself.  I could feel his erection pressing
against me.  No matter how high I moved my butt up and down, I was pressing
on his erection.

Nicholas led me by my boner to the table again.  He barely let go when I
had to hop up.  It was a much longer time.  It felt just that much better.
I looked at Nicholas' face and he was concentrating so very hard.  The
scent in the room went from a doctor's office to the hot scent of cum and
sex.

At the exact time that I felt the cum build up, Nicholas reached under my
balls and pressed behind there and asked if I could feel it right there.
That impressed me that he knew what he was talking about.  He started
stroking much faster.  I had to pull my head off the table and my legs
lifted almost automatically.  I groaned and strained and then started
shooting again.  I felt 4 big eruptions and then so many more little ones.
I had to wrap my body around Nicholas' arm to get him to stop stroking me.
I got very sensitive and he was driving me crazy.

He set up my second cum on the microscope.  I didn't get up right away to
look.  I liked being there with my legs wide open and junk completely
exposed.  When I finally got up to look, I couldn't tell that there was
less sperm.  It was worth the experiment though.

Nicholas never did jack off that time.  He still had a boner, very apparent
boner, when we left the office.  I don't know how he did it, but he didn't
jack off the entire time I was at his house.  I thought for a long time
that he was the only boy that I knew who liked to have a boner for a long
time and not do anything about it.

Other times that we went back, he was pretty impressive.

I don't know if I answered any questions.  I got diverted from the story
again.  I hope you keep enjoying it.  Please let me know what you
think. Camd2222@live.com