Date: Tue, 12 Jul 2005 09:21:12 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Stecher <thomasstecher@yahoo.com>
Subject: what a fort 2

If you are squeamish about gay stories..don't read this
If you are not of age..don't read this
If it is illegal in your area...don't read this
Otherwise..lets have some fun

Well this is another type of fort. I had not had any kind of sex
with anyone since that day at the fort. I didn't even think about
sex, because I didn't know that it was so great. I wasn't even
that aware that those boys in the fort had enjoyed my mouth
so much. But they had, and I was probably just as well of not
understanding that they had used my mouth for their own
pleasure.
I was still not very educated in the ways of sex. I met a guy
in school. He was in my 4th grade class and at that time I was
the guy who made the whole class laugh. The teacher was easy
for me to get around. She never had control of the room, so I
did. I was always making jokes, and making sure that at least
someone was laughing with me. We had a good time and the
teacher just didn't know what to do to make us behave. The
other 4th grade teacher walked into the room one afternoon
while I was standing up on my chair and getting laughs from the
whole room. Now this teacher meant business, and we all knew
that she was very scary. She did have control of her room, and
she was a very strict teacher. She was not afraid to show her
authority. And boy did she that day. I was standing on my chair
making everyone laugh,when she came into the room and asked
me what I thought I was doing. I looked over at her, and got a little
scared because this teacher could do things about my behavior.
"Get down off that chair and come with me " she said..and I looked
around the room for some help. I thought the others would start
doing what they usually did when a teacher was trying to tell us
what to do. But this time instead of everyone making noise and
telling her to get out, they all were very quiet and looked at me
to get down and to go with her. I looked around a second time, but
there was no movement to help me. So I got down and left the room
with this teacher, down to the office.
So I was taken down to the office to see the principal for causing
so much trouble. It's funny, but I don't remember anything about
that day after I left the room. I know I was taken to the office, but I
don't remember talking to the principle or any kind of authority at all.
So the next day everything was back to normal .The teacher was
back to letting us do what we wanted to do, and there was no
real school going on. This was a great time for me as far as school
was concerned because I didn't have to study, do homework, or
worry about anything to do with learning. So it went until the
Christmas break. We all left school that year thinking that we were
going to have a great time , and be back in a couple weeks.
Monday morning(or what ever day it was after Christmas) and
we were sitting in the classroom ,but something was different.
There was a new name on the blackboard. There was a MR. in
front of the name. Suddenly all of the kids were looking at me
and telling me that it is all my fault that we are getting a new
man teacher. But I thought I was the leader, and they were all a
part of the jokes and laughing that was our class each of those days
before the break. But now we were not laughing, and other kids in
the class were suddenly blaming everything on me. Oh man the
regular teacher was gone and we were to get a "Man" teacher.
Oh man...we had to go back to school now. And there wasn't alot
of fun when he walked into the room. He told us his name, and
said that he would be the new teacher. He said that we would be
changing the way things were done in this classroom. Not only were
things changing as far as the teacher, but my best friend and
jokester was no longer in my room. The kids who were not doing
well in school were left in this class. And the ones who were
considered to be smart were moved to the other class. So I was
there all by myself without the others who had been my pals. And
there was a new guy in the class. His name a George.
George was a guy like me . He was not trying to learn anything
and wasn't good at it . I was actually very smart, but I thought it
was more fun to just try to get by. Doing the least that it would
take to make it through. This was the second time that I was
moved from my classroom, and into a room where the teacher
had real control. So this time I knew that I was going to have to
start behaving myself. The new MR teacher was in absolute
control and we all knew it. There was no more messing around
going to happen while he was in control. And so we learned to
start studying and to be a real class. The only thing that I remember,
that was not  regular, was when my new friend George was taken
from the room after recess. The MR teacher told us that one of
our classmates was missing a purse.  After George was removed
the teacher walked over to his desk and looked inside. The purse
was found and we were all to be the witnesses that it was in
Georges desk. I remember that he was in trouble for that and
that the girl hated him for the rest of the year for that.
One night after school was out for the summer, George asked
me if I wanted to stay the night at his house. We had many times
been up early in the mornings doing my paper route and he wanted
to get up and go with me in the morning. I went home and asked
my parents this time. My mom said it would be ok, and I packed some
things up and grabbed my carrier bag and left. When I got to
Georges house he was there with his sister, and mom. His dad
wasn't living there anymore. I knew that there were some kids
who didn't have their real dads at home. I was one of them.
But he didn't even have a stepdad living there. This was the first
house that I had been to where there was no man living there.
I thought that was pretty exciting because moms were easier to
get your way with. Little did I have to worry though, his mom was
leaving for the night and we were to be left with only Georges
sister. She was going to be looking after us. I laughed when I heard
that and thought this was going to be a fun night. Little did I know.
George told me that we could sleep in a Little tent in the back yard.
He said it would be more fun because we could put our sleeping bags
together and stay warm. I thought that would be fun. I had not given
any thought to sex or anything like it since that time in the fort. I
was not thinking about it that night either. But George suddenly was
explaining to me that his sister wanted us to be outside because she
was going to have her boyfriend over. She was 14 and her boyfriend
was 15. George said that she would be doing some things with
her boyfriend that we could spy on. Now, I was suddenly excited and
ready for something new to happen. It would be new to me and I
was ready for some fun.
Sometime around 6 pm Georges sister gave us pizza and potato
chips for dinner. We ate it all down, and put the left overs into the
little tent. I also had brought a radio. I loved the music of the day
and had a litte transistor am that would work just fine. When it got
dark out it was time to start watching Georges sister. He said that
she would think we were asleep and would come to the door and
look out to see if we were ok. She would not put clothes back on
to do this so I was very excited. We waited and waited for them to
get down to what ever it was they were going to do. I thought it was
taking a long time. George said she would be making sure that we
were asleep. So we had to lay real still and just watch. She came to
the door a couple of time with her clothes still on. So we thought
she didn't think we were still awake. So George said we needed to
make it look like we were in the tent and we moved to the side of
the house where her room was. We could look into her window and
could see her and her boyfriend. This looked like it was going to be
a lot of fun. But just as we were getting settle in to watch what was
going to happen, She pulled the curtain that was the door to her
room and we couldn't see anything anymore. She hadn't even taken
off any of her clothes. I was really sad about that. I thought we were
going to see a naked girl for the first time. Oh well. I guess not.
George said we could still have fun, and I wondered what he had
planned. I didn't know what we could do at that time of the night.
His sister didn't come out anymore, and I knew we weren't going to
be seeing her naked. So what could we do that was going to be fun.
George looked at me, and said we should take off our clothes and
 get into the sleeping bags. So off came our clothes,and I was
down to just my little white shorts. He looked at me and asked me if
that was all I was going to take off ? ..I said I didn't know. He said he
was going to take off all of his clothes and get into the bag that he
had put real close together. I finally took off my shorts and started to
get into my bag. But George said I should get into his bag. It would be
warmer. It wasn't really all that cold. It had been a hot summer day.
I was laying there trying to go to sleep, but then I felt Georges hand
on my butt. I looked over at him, and he was smiling. I didn't know
what he was doing, but it felt good to me so I didn't say anything. I
thought back to the day at the fort...and thought well this is a kind of
fort. It was a tent and we were in a sleeping bag in the dark. So we
could do that same things in this fort that I did in that last fort. He
was rubbing my butt, and I moved my hand over to his butt. It felt
funny to be this close to someone. Especially with no clothes on. I
liked it. I moved around and now I could feel our little peters touch.
I liked the feeling and he was real hard. We were 10 years old and I
could feel myself starting to feel bigger. George started moving his
cock up against mine. I liked the feeling, and so did he. He started
talking to me and telling me how good it felt to be playing like this.
I liked it too. We both were moving now, and I was big like he was.
I was getting a new feeling in my lower body , and I really liked it.
George started telling me he was going to touch me with his hand
He grabbed my cock and started rubbing it. WOW.. that was a new
great feeling .I really liked it, and so I grabbed his cock. He told me
not to grab to hard, because it would hurt. So we softly kept touching
each other and it felt so good. I really had a great time. We just kept
feeling each other and it was so exciting. I guess I was not old
enough at the time to really get off...but I will always remember that
we had a good time that night.
I was asleep for awhile, when I was suddenly woke up. George was
on top of me and had put his cock in between my legs. I forgot, but
George was 11. He had been put back a year and so he was older.
I didn't know there was a difference and when I had fallen asleep he
wasn't very happy. So now he was lying on top of me, and pushing
his cock in and out of my legs. He had somehow gotten my legs wet
and was sliding between them. I wasn't sure why he was doing this.
but he was pushing me into the bottom of the sleeping bag and my
cock was rubbing and so if felt good to me too. I was laying there
enjoying the feeling of rubbing against the bag but then George
started shaking and I wondered what was wrong. But then I
remembered what it was like when those guys in the fort were doing
that in my mouth. They too had started acting funny before they pushed
their cocks into my mouth and squirted their stuff in my mouth. And
now George was squirting his stuff between my legs. He was really
breathing hard and then he was fully laying on top of me. He was
pretty heavy and kept saying he was sorry. I kept saying it was ok. He
really liked what had happened. I liked it too, the rubbing on my cock
against the sleeping bag was great.
George and I never really did this again. But there was another time
when I was at his house and we were getting ready to do the paper
route. Billy was there this time, and Billy said we should all shut off
the lights and Jack off. We were a couple of years older then, and I
just went about my business. Trying to be the first to finish because
Billy said the winner could get an extra ice cream. I was flying up and
down my cock and really having some fun. I thought I was going to win
because I couldn't hear the other guys at all. So I was just about to
let fly when suddenly Billy turned the lights back on, and he and George
stood there laughing at me, because they didn't even have their clothes
off. I didn't think it was very funny, but I had shot off and was feeling
pretty good anyway so I didn't care. I was 12 and it felt great. I think
it was better because they were in the room. That was the last time I
did anything with them.

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