Date: Mon, 3 Jun 2002 17:16:39 +1200
From: trevorj@ihug.co.nz
Subject: Treehouse Fun

THIS IS A STORY ABOUT MINORS OF THE SAME SEX(MALE). THAT MAY OR MAY NOT
HAVE SEX WITH EACH OTHER AND IF THEY DO AND ITS NOT TO YOUR LIKEING THEN
MAYBE YOU SHOULDNT READ THIS. AND ALSO IF THIS MIGHT BE AGAINST THE LAW IN
YOUR TOWN... CITY... VILLAGE... COMMUNITY... STATE... COUNTRY OR WHEREEVER
YOU MAY LIVE OR DWELL THEN YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. OTHERWISE YOU MIGHT LIKE
IT... IF YOUR UNDERAGE YOUR NOT TO READ THIS STORY NO MATTER WHAT... SO
THERE.

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There was a bunch of us, and we all liked to do stuff that our folks
definitely would not approve of.

Robbie liked to poo with people watching. He was only nine, but had already
developed quite a liking for exhibitionism. His favourite trick was to get
us all to watch him pull his pants down and drop a big brownie. He didn't
care where. He liked it even better if he could take off all of his clothes
and get us all to watch as his creation was born. He would save it up so
that we could watch. "Hey guys, I've got a big one brewing! do you want to
see?"

Barry was the worst. No matter what any of us came up with, he always could
think of a way of making it better. He would encourage Robbie to save his
poos, then make himself the target. He would take off his T-shirt and lie
on his back so that Robbie could shit on his chest. Very weird.

I think that Barry was fixated with bums. Although he never shat on anyone,
he loved having us put things up his bum. In the treehouse, he liked to
"take it up the bum". Id didn't matter what "it" was, he wanted it in
there.

He started with his own underpants. "If I take them off, you are going to
have to shove them up inside me" he said. its worth a try we agreed, so
Barry pulled his shorts off, then his undies, and knelt down exposing his
ass. It took a while with three of us poking our fingers up his bum until
he said he was ready, then we started with this undies. "Put your finger in
the elastic, then push it in". Slowly and gently, Barry's undies
disappeared up his hole. When his bum was full (and his undies had
disappeared), he put his shorts back on. "Man, that feels good" he said.

Later, he wanted more and different things pushed into his little hole.
Tony brought along a D size battery. "My hole is going to need some
widening" said Barry as he lay on his back and pulled his cheeks apart.
Fingers were inserted with lots of grunts and groans; then he told us to
put the battery in. It wouldn't fit...at least at first. "Keep pushing" he
said...so we did. And slowly the D Cell disappeared up his bum. When it was
fully inside and his little sphincter had closed, he jumped up and pluued
his shorts back on. "That can stay there" he said.

I have no idea what happened to the things that we pushed up Barry's bum.
Most of them we never saw again.

Other objects weren't lost forever. He liked screwdrivers with big handles.
We would push and push until only the shatf and blade remained. The he
would jump up and pull his shorts back on and wander about for the rest of
the day with just a small sliver of steel sticking out behind one of his
legs.

Nigel liked us abusing his nipples. He would pull his T-shirt up and ask
for volunteers. Whomever was chosen had to stick their head inside Nigel's
shirt and bite and lick his nipples. There wasn't much room in the
treehouse, but Nigel made the best of it, with a small person inside his
shirt, biting like mad. Nigel never took his clothes off and never pulled
his pants down, but his woodie was very visible inside his shorts, and he
liked having us feel it when it was very hard.

David (Barry's brother) called us all homos and didn't come back to the
treehouse. He was probably right.

Paul was a couple of years younger than most of us, and was desperate to be
allowed in. He would do anything we asked him to. If someone said "Strip
Naked", his shorts and shirt would be gone in no time, and we would be
presented with a little hard dick.

Barry's fascination with having things up his bum was still rampant, so we
managed to convince Paul to put his dick up Barry's rear. At first Paul was
apprehensive since we all knew that things put up Barry's bum were never
seen again, but he figured that this dick was solidly attached, so decided
to do it. Barry pulled his pants down, then decided that it was better if
he took them off completely. Paul had his shorts and undies around his
knees but we convinced him to take them off also. Paul put the head of his
dick up against Barry's hole and pushed. There was a cheer as it went
in. Then Paul started pulling it out and pushing it back in.....I'm sure
you get the picture. The two boys pushed against each other for a good five
minutes. Barry's face looked funny - as though he wans't even there. Paul
was just as bad. He hardly even noticed the rest of us as he thrusted.
After a little while Paul went all tense and pulled his dick out. Barry
cried out at having his bum-thing removed, but Paul wouldn't put it back in
again.

Even though Paul wouldn't put his disk back anywhere near Barry's bum, he
seemed none the worse for wear, and Barry was still yelling "Stick it in!"

So Nigel pulled his pants down, and stuck his dick into Barry. He started
humping away, as he had seen Paul doing, for a few minutes then made a face
and pulled his dick out. "That was awesome, you have to do it" he said.

Barry pulled his T-shirt off so that he was completely naked, rolled onto
his back, put his legs in the air and said "Who's next?"

I'll have a turn, I thought, and so pulled off my shirt and stripped off my
shorts. Naked, I pointed my (very hard) dicklet at Barry's bum and
pushed. The sensation was amazing. It was though my dick had been grabbed
by a glove. I pushed and pulled back and each movement made my dick send
weird sensations to my brain. "This is fantastic" I cried. "Keep going"
said Barry, so I did. I fucked him for all of three minutes, then I felt
like I was going to pee. It was weird and I couldn't control it. My legs
went all tense and I could feel my dick pumping into Barry's ass. I pushed
and pushed, and it felt really good. Time stopped for a while. Then I
noticed that all of the other kids were cheering.

"You fucked him good" said Michael. Barry, still lying on his back, pulled
on his dick twice and then his dick erupted with creamy squirts.

I didn't know what had happened but I did know that I wanted to do it
again.

Barry pulled his shorts back on and said "That's what I want". Then as he
climbed down from the treehouse, he winked at me and said "I''ll see you
tomorrow"

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