Date: Tue, 12 Oct 2004 09:21:45 -0400
From: joseph green <grassofhome@hotmail.com>
Subject: What I Did Last Summer (Revised)

I go to year round school so we did not get out from first summer session
until June 10th. My mother and step father were talking about sending me to
military school this fall. (which is fine by me, because I'm thinking
"dicks as far as the eye can see.) A few years ago when my mom and my step
father, known to my friends as Ol' Puter Head or just PH for short, started
living with us we had an incident. My oldest step brother we will call
Craig tied my wrists to my younger step brothers ankles and my ankles to
his wrists. We were naked at the time. Their father was not due home for
another few days and we figured we had the house to ourselves. We were
wrong.

When Ph interrupted us I was on the bottom with my dick in my middle
brothers mouth and his dick hanging wet about an inch from my mouth. I was
10 and loving the attention. He was 13 and had just cum in my mouth. Craig
was ramming his brothers ass with hard grunting thrusts. P.H. broke it up
and told us that if my Mom found out about it the wedding would be off. We
agreed to keep it quiet and never do it again. A good while latter PH
caught us again. I was sent to a doctor and declared, "sexually active".
And Craig had to leave the house. Ever since then PH has been watching us
like a hawk to see if what Craig had done to us would make us turn queer...

What PH had no way of knowing was that I had been down other boys pants
since I was at least three years old and well experienced at hand jobs and
had already had a few tastes of head jobs. But because Craig was such a
bully about sex I decided to let him take the fall. My middle brother and I
have only exchanged hand jobs since.

My Mom had me go in therapy at that point to keep me straight. A lot of
good that did. Before Craig left he introduced me to some of his
friends. At this time Craig was 15 and so was his best friend, I will call
him Teddy. Teddy and I do everything together. And when I say everything I
mean it very sexually. We included a few of Craig's friends in the games
and have a good number of guys we can cum with now.

As of now I am 14 and a few of my friends have graduated. Two of the
"friends" did something unspeakable. They tricked me into thinking that a
recent fight we had had was completely forgiven. I don't want to tell you
their full names so I will say that their initials are Oscar "Ox" Baliciaus
and Bryant Bloodgood. Bryant got me into his house and we stripped down for
some fun. He tied my hands and feet to a bunk bed and he and Ox took turns
fucking me dry. They said that they knew I liked rapes because I had
written about it in my stories here on nifty. Here is a tip for all the
rest of you.  Don't ever write about rape. It hurts like hell and I have
had nightmares about it ever since.

Soon after the rape came graduation for a few friends. Soon after that my
Mom and PH started fighting. Soon after that My great grandfather died. So
that is the background for the events for my summer adventures.

Part 1

I arrived home from the funeral and shot off a note to a few friends that I
was home and wanting to hear from them. One is a good looking bald guy from
New Zealand that sends me some great cyber gifts. He looks strong and well
built. The other is a bearded artist that reminds me of a big friendly bear.
He is handsome and well hung.

I figured I would have at least a few days to get back in touch with them
but My Mom was packing my clothes for a trip to Aunt Sue's. Of course that
is not her real name. I have been sent here with my middle brother twice
before when my Mom and his Dad were fighting. But this time I was going
alone. I had packed a duffle before the funeral because I knew this was
possibly the last time I would see my friends for a while.

My duffel has a masonite board at the bottom of the bag to keep it square.
It lifts out so I can wedge thing under it.  So, I hid my last five joints,
a few Viagra, mostly 100's but one 50, 13 condoms, and in my New Balance's
two hard pack Winston's.   Some of you might be interested to know that some
younger men take blue Stiffies but you can't beat then at a party.

The trip to the funeral was uneventful.  I mean that I never got my rocks
off.

I did have to sleep with my cousins all week.  The boys sleep on the floor
and the girls sleep on the sofas. The first night one of the girl cousins
asked if I wanted a back rub.  I did.  She had her hands all over my back
and then my tits.  The second night My cousin, a boy I will call O. wanted
in on the back rubs so he strips down to his under shorts right in front of
the girls.

O. peals off his gray t shirt and his Gray sweats and is in only his dark
green high rise under shorts.  He is a Greek statue.  His shoulders are so
broad and his chest is flat and firm.  His ass is pouty and round and his
package is as big as a mountain.  He has so much body hair and it peeks out
from the legs of his briefs.  I get wood just looking at him.  That night we
both got back rubs.  After every one was a sleep I just could not resist.  I
reached over and felt O.'s back and the crescents of ass that spilled out
under his shorts.  He is so very straight that I could never do anything
more.

We stayed for five days at my Grandpas house for the funeral and I was not
until I got home that I got some satisfaction on my man-land.  I lay on my
bed in the middle of the day and lowered my pants to my knees and jerked it
franticly.  I erupted in such pleasure that I acutely laughed out loud.  I
lay their in a misty smile and worked my load into cob- web- shaped strings
in mid air.  I watched then stretch and snap and then drip.  I amused myself
until I fell into a nice nap.

So I got home after the funeral and was typing away on the computer when I
saw that my mom had bags packed for me.  I was going to Aunt Sue's that day.

We met at the fish house in her town and I ordered scallops^Å backed.  I
never get to order anything expensive usually but this was nice.  I pealed
of my shirt as I mounted Aunt Sue's truck.  It was an older truck and it
rumbled down the road as we made our way out into the country.  We were now
on the long narrow flat straight roads that were typical of her part of the
state.

We turned at the corner store that every one called "The Ordinary" and
passed farm after farm.  The fields were sparse with Brahma cattle and Black
Jack Oak.  We passed a few small cemeteries and one closed up church.  That
was it.  No other signs of life on the entire road except the small yellow
bungalow across the street form her house.  We turned into her sand drive
way and the old truck bounced down the path hitting the occasional clump of
Spanish moss.  As we rounded the house I saw it.  It was a big beautiful
swimming poll with nearly six inches of water and a filter that had not yet
been hooked up.

In years past Aunt sue had gotten us one of those wading polls to cool off
in but that would have been so embarrassing.

She showed me to my room and I began to unpack.  I had forgotten that her
house had no curtains.  It was one of those old Florida homes that had a tin
roof and a wrap around porch with floor to ceiling windows.  My room had
these see through things called shears.

Back when the Yankees invaded and drained our swamps and cleared out our
cedar trees they showed us their gratitude by paying the land owners with
sawn timber and dry swamps.  This house was made completely our of
heart-or-cedar wood and would probably not rot for another century.  The
shower had been added as an after thought.  It was an old 4 foot by 4 foot
closet that had the top foot of the door and the bottom six inches of the
door cut off for ventilation.

I had my shirt off since we left the fish house and was now wanting to get
into the pool.  Aunt sue did not believe in air conditioning or satellite TV
so I wanted to change into some trunks and get wet.  It appeared that every
where in the room was visible from outside.  I looked for a safe place to
change and ended up opening up the shower door all the way and hiding behind
that to change my shorts.

Now, I know that we are very far off the road and you would need to look
hard to see anything, but I just wanted to be safe.  I pealed off my short
and flicked my prick around to get it loosened up.  I tugged on my balls to
get them off the wet sweaty section of my thighs.  I slipped on my trunks
and settled my balls in the netting for comfort.

This time of year the evenings are long.  We settled in to watch Wheel of
Fortune and Jeopardy in the living room.  The living room was a large room
with ceilings fans and four pieces of furniture.  Two sofas and two
recliners.  None of it matched but none of it clashed either.  The TV was a
19 inch without a remote control.

I was Jonesin' for a joint and knew that Aunt Sue smoked.  I did not know
how to bring it up so I just said, "do you mind if I light up a Winston?"

"I don't want smoke in the house."

"But you smoked pot with me and Jeff last year."

"I never smoke.  I don't tolerate pot."

"But you had this box right here on the table It was brown and had little
carvings on it.  You had papers and a stash inside.  We used to share a
joint every night before bed. Don't you remember?" She shifted in her seat
and finally said, "I forgot about that. Well, I don't have any stuff now and
I don't plan on getting any so go and smoke your Winston but can you do it
next to a window?" She did give me a beer after Jeopardy and she fell asleep
in the chair, so I went to bed. I was dying to jerk my meat but I did not
know if anyone could see me from the street. I was also used to sleeping in
the raw and figured that even if they could not see me at dark, by the time
I woke up my prick would be in plain view. I went off to sleep with a raging
hard on and woke with one also.


Part 2

The next closet in my room is also a 4X4 and held my toilet and sink. I
stumbled to the door and pissed like a farm animal. I was still in need of
a good stroking and figured I could do myself in the shower soon. It was
while I was rolling my balls in my palm and wishing the night breeze had
access to my hard on that Aunt Sue called from the kitchen.

She had toaster waffles and syrup as well as bacon and coffee. I had some
of each and she headed off for work. I did not notice the clock until
then. It was 6:30 in the morning. I never get up this early in the
summer. I thought about going back to bed but I wanted to get the chores
done before anything happened.

I filled the pool until it got to my knees and just walked around in the
cold water for a hour or so until I figured it was enough. While in the
pool I fantasized about floating on my back on a surf board in the pool
with my two best fiends on each side. With E. my 10 year old boy friend
stroking me with sun screen and T. and 13 year old friend plucking my
nipples and fingering my ass. I thought about pulling out my pecker right
then and shooting my sperm in the pool. No one could see me and I probably
would have gotten away with it. But I did not.

I put out the cat food and watered the plants. I took a look at the clock
and found it was only 8:15. I was done with the chores and it was not even
the time to wake up. So I pulled out my lap top and pounded these words.

Part 3


About my laptop. It is a tobisha 386 with a monochrome screen and internet
hook up with 440 baud. It is called a laptop but weighs about 20 lbs. I
just decided to find the phone cord and plug it in and just see if I could
get on the net and access my e-mail. I found my aunt has gone wireless. She
only has a cell phone. I could not figure a way to get it hooked up the my
modem.

About being gay. I don't really consider myself a classic gay. I also like
girls. I had a girl friend last year and I fucked her three times. I have a
girl friend now and I have felt her tits once. I think that one day I will
marry a woman. I would like wakening up to the same warm flesh every
morning. I know I want to be a father. I want to have lots of kids and I
will treat them all well. I will let them play any sport they want and go
to every game. I will cheer then on and let then have all the friends over
they can invite. I will let them have parties and trust them to be good
even when I'm out of town. I won't yell at them when they miss a goal or at
least wait until we get home. I will let them run through the house naked
and There wont be any punishment if I catch them playing with their dicks
in the bath tub. I'll give them cool names like Scout, Piper, Shooter, and
Zack. I let them get tattoos and pierced stuff. It won't mater to me if
they have girl friends or boy friends I will let them sleep over and share
beds and I will supply the condoms. I will be the best dad ever.

Anyway, I was talking about being gay. I just consider myself a pervert. I
like that better than any other title. I'm just Joe the Perv.

Well, I just sprouted wood. I think this is a good time for a jack off
session.

I will just lay here on the bed room floor and get naked. No one can see me
unless they get right up to the window.

Part 4

Breakfast today was microwave breakfast sandwiches and coffee. With the
shirt Aunt Sue had on I could make out her nipples. I got wood at the
breakfast table and could not get up to kiss her good by. This morning
while filling the pool I left the hose run and watered the plants and fed
the army of cats at the same time. I grabbed a beer from the frig and went
out to wade in the pool. When it got half way between my knees and my dick
I shut off the water. It was before eight and the water was already getting
warm.

I laid around and watched TV. Aunt Sue does not believe in satellite. But
she does get about 20 channels with the rotating antenna. A lot are
duplicates channels. I had had no contact with any one else in three days
and figured I would not have any soon. So I stripped and walked around the
house naked. I went out to the pool naked and even sat on the swing and
petted the cats with only my sandals on.

It is probably some kind of sin, but when a cat would purr I would hold it
next to my boner and rub its fur on my bone. It was the closest thing I was
going to get to a hand job.

The yard here is long and narrow. There is nothing but woods and farms on
every side except a small house across the street. I never see anyone home
there. So as long as I stay in the back yard it is like having my own
little nudist camp. I have surfed around the internet to see different
nudist camps and would love to go to one but it would mean having al those
adults looking at my little dinker. Some of the boys on the net are as
small as me but I don't know how old they are.

My all over tan is still not even but it is looking better. I will work on
it more after lunch.

Part 5.

About my dick. I have read the notes to authors on the nifty site. It was
very clearly stated that there are no 12 year olds with seven inch dicks.
Even though this is probably true I can only speak for myself when I say
that it looks like every 14 year old I know has a seven inch dick except
me.  I know that most boys think they have little dicks, but I really do. I
am hung like a field mouse on a cold day. My erection measures at 4-3/4
inches. It was a bit bigger during track season but it seams I have gained
a pound or two and so I can only see 4-3/4 inches.

In the locker room, on porn sites, etc. every one has some serious
meat. I'm stuck with the tooth pick you use after the meat. I know it had
stopped me from getting into other guys pants before because I knew that
eventually they would want to get into mine.

So, I'm 14, that has been established. I stand at almost 5' 3" and weigh
about 130 lbs. My pubs are tight and kinky and form a nice crown around my
dick. I have recently started spouting body hair in other places. I have
five hairs on my one nipple and 20 on my other. I have about nine or ten
short hairs on my pub trail that are starting to turn dark. I will need to
shave soon because of all the soft downy stuff under my cheek bones. I
straightened my hair this spring but It is so hot here that I might get it
shaved off and let it grow back natural. It is wiry naturally.

This might be conceded but I think I'm pretty good looking. I like my body
and my ass is small and tight. I have heard that a guy can go to Mexico and
for a few thousand dollars can come home with a ten incher between their
legs. If that's true than I am heading for Mexico as soon as I get some
money.

It's getting hot again outside so I will take a nap. I haven't had clothes
on since Aunt Sue left this morning. Before I take my nap I will jerk it. I
just got one of those spontaneous bones and figure I might as well take
advantage of it.

Part 6

It has been a few days since I wrote last. I found a few old bikes in the
barn in the back. Aunt sue gave me the keys to the lock to get a shovel to
get rid of a dead Armadillo in her meadow. When I opened the door I found
the bikes. I don't think they have been out of the shed for years. It looks
like maybe Abraham Lincoln was the last person to see these bikes.

About the meadow. The back yard is relatively clear of trees; unlike the
front yard. About 100 feet past the back door is the tree line. Only a few
hundred feet past that is a large opening of about five archers. She has
planted wild flowers and the kind of flowers that keep coming back every
year. She calls it her meadow. I call it her snake magnet. If she is
growing pot it must be back there. Who knows.

About the bike. I was so bored that today I risked being seen on the old
rusted piece of shit. I rode as far as the hog farm to the east and turned
around as soon as it started smelling like pig. I road back to the West and
when I passed the yellow bungalow right across the street from me I saw
signs of kids. Their was a swing set in back and a skate board on the
porch.  I'm not that good about speaking to people I don't know so I
figured I would just circle the strip of road and see if anyone came out. I
road for about an hour but no one came out.

I figure if I see a skate board than their must be a boy attached. If there
is a boy then their must be a dick attached. If I see his dick then their
must be some good old American fun attached.

Part 7.

A woman came home across the street. I saw here lugging in groceries and
road over to help her. Her name is Alice. I asked about he skate board. She
said it belonged to her son Tommy who is 7. Well, seven is a bit too young.
But just in case I told her I was 12. I am short for my age and if he were
to see my dick it would look more like a twelve year old's than a 14 year
old's.

As the story goes he and his sister, Connie are at camp and wont be back
for another two days. So, because she thinks I'm 12 and because it might
look weird for me to be interested in a 7 year old I asked about Connie who
is 13. She sounds cute and I will find out in two days.

Part 8.

Aunt Sue has been counting beers and has me on a limit of one for lunch and
one after dinner. No more beers by themselves. I can live with that.

When she gets home tonight we are supposed to go to the mall. I asked if we
could eat out. She said yes. I'm getting a little tired of food out of the
freezer.

Part 9.

I have been sleeping in the floor and jacking off there. I usually wake up
about sun up and put some clothes on. If it takes sleeping in the floor to
be able to sleep naked then so be it.

So last night I get the baby oil and slick up real good. I pulled out a
joint and got good and high. I sat naked on the floor in front of the open
window and blew the smoke through a toilet paper tube with a fabric
softener sheet in the middle of it. That is a trick I learned from an older
boyfriend. I jerked it and came like a fountain. I don't know if you have
ever jerked it while high but it is an experience you don't want to miss.

I finished my joint and started getting horny again. I tossed my meat
around for a while before I was hard again but as soon as I got there, I
spanked it as hard and as fast as I could. I shot off again and just left
the sperm fall where it wanted. I had the deepest sleep ever.

The next morning I woke up in the bed and had the sheet over me. After Aunt
Sue called me I swung my legs over the bed and saw a new box of tissues on
the night stand. I walked to the toilet and lowered my board shorts to
piss.  That's when it hit me. I had gone to sleep naked and with sperm on
my stomach. I woke up with shorts on and a clean stomach. At the breakfast
table Aunt Sue started the conversation.

"I got you some tissues to clean up with." She pushed toaster French toast
onto my plate. I could feel the blush start at my stomach and run to my
neck and cheeks. "Don't get all embarrassed. I would be worried if you
weren't masturbating. Your young. If you don't manipulate your penis to
pleasure then you will have wet dreams. Neither of us want that. So you
should keep it up with the self satisfaction." I sat mortified. I could not
reply at all.

We ate in silence. I spoke as she was going for her third cup of coffee.
"did you put these shorts on me?"

"Yes. Why?"

"Did you see... you know?"

"Yes. Is that OK?"

"I don't know."

"I'm a nurse Joe. I have seen a million penises in my time. It is just
another part of the body. But I want to tell you two things if you don't
already know. One is that sperm and baby oil stain the sheets so sleep on a
towel. The other is that no one can see you from outside as long as the
light inside the screen is darker than the light outside the screen. So,
please sleep in your bed."

She added sugar and creamer to her coffee and stirred it slowly. She looked
at me over the steam and said, "Is their something you want to say?" I
answered, "So, my dic...penis. Is it OK? I mean, is it about the same as
most guys?" She started to laugh. I could see her fight it back. "You want
the truth or do you want me to blow smoke up your ass?" "The truth."
"You're just a little smaller than normal. No big deal. The good news is
that most guys that are your size now will add an inch or two by the time
they are 16. And then you will probably be normal size if not bigger." She
took a sip. "Anything else?" "yes, when am I going home?" "Honestly dear, I
don't know. It will be after your operation. Besides that I don't know."

I had forgot all about the operation. Back in the last of May I went to the
doctors for a check up. He found a granuloma. It is in the cancer family
but does not spread but it will get bigger if not cut out. It is behind my
tonsils. While in there they will take out my tonsils and adenoids. Aunt
Sue talked to me about the operation and she said that she would take off a
few days to sit with me afterwards. Then she asked, "Anything else?"
"Yes. Could we please drink something for breakfast besides coffee. I like
it once in a while but can we get milk and orange juice?" She laughed and
agreed. She got up to rinse out the cups and toss the paper plates we ate
off and once again I could see her figure right through the over sized T
shirt and the sun in her face made every inch of her back and ass
visible. Something today was different. I don't think she was wearing under
pants. Once again I got wood. I am such a pervert!


Part 10

It's been a few days since I wrote here but I try to keep from total
boredom by writing in other stories. I got brave this morning and only
wrapped a towel around my waist for breakfast. I figured I would see if
Aunt Sue reacted to me being more or less naked at breakfast. She never
flinched.

The lady, Alice, across the street must have told her kids that a 12 year
old boy was moving in across the street. I was in the pool that was now
almost full. (It had filled once then we found a leak.) with the hose
running and me in my birthday suit I looked over to see the boy running my
way but the girl just looking and then headed to the house. They both wore
Martial Arts outfits and different colored belts. I looked at my Daytona
blue basket ball shorts on the ladder and thought about putting them on
before he got to me. I had plenty of time. I decided against it. I would
try to turn this kid on big time. Now, the pool was just about behind the
house. Only about two feet stuck out to the side and only a sliver of road
could be seen from that. I watched as the slender boy made his way under
the Spanish moss with out ducking and saw his blue flip flops smacking his
brown feet. His white pants came next flapping against his spider thin
legs. His shirt/coat was open and the belt hung loosely at his waist. His
narrow tan chest sported freckles and very dark nipples that looked like
someone had shot him with a 22 and left the bullets in his chest. His navel
was flat and his pants hung so low that you could see the two muscles that
form the pubic area just above his seven year old dick. I was getting an
eye full but I hoped he would get one too.

As he got within a few feet of the pool he said, "I'm Thomas, are you Joe?'
I said yes and invited him to get in with me. He walked over to the pool
and told me about sports camp and how he had to break four boards to get a
blue belt. He kept getting closer and kept peaking over the edge of the
pool. I know he was not much taller than the pool so it took him a while to
ask. "Are you naked?"

"yes."

I then went on to talk about Jacky Chan pretending that being naked was
normal.

"Can I see it?" he interrupted.

"You men my dick? You just got back from camp. Didn't you shower with all
kinds of boys and see their dicks?"

"We had shower times and only showered with boys our age. I did see a few
hairy dicks but never this close."

I turned quickly so as not to give him the chance to check out my junk. I
swam over to the ladder and grabbed my shorts. I let my brown butt float
above the water. I walked back with the shorts hanging in the water so he
still could not see my goods. When I got to him I punched up to the side so
the outline of my dick showed against the pool side and handed him my
shorts. I showed him where to stand so no one else could see his dick when
he changed but me. I told him I would be glad to show him mine once I got a
good look at his and he was in the pool with me. He moved to the back
steps, shucked his shirt and lowered his white pants. He stood in his blue
plaid boxers for a few seconds trying to figure out what to do next. He
finely pulled up his pants and said,

"I want to see your thing, you know, but my Mom told me to just come over
long enough to invite you to Lunch. I better get back. Will you come to
lunch?"

I said I would and he said to be there at noon. He should have moved but
instead he stood on his tip toes trying to see in the pool. He begged me
again to see my junk but I held out. I told him, " I let you see my bear
ass. You could at least turn around and drop your pants to your knees and
show me your bear ass." He grabbed his top and ran home. I stood there so
disappointed. Then as I was about to get out he poked his head around the
corner and said, "Maybe after lunch. Maybe I will show you my butt after
lunch." With that I stood on the ladder and gave him a free look at my
erection. He gasped, smiled, laughed and ran home.

Part 11

Lunch was mac and cheese and ham steaks. It was almost home cooked food and
I wolfed it down. I pretended to be interested in the girl. Mothers like
that sort of thing. You keep looking at the girl but then say things like,
"You should see me run track. I'm fast." Or "I can bench 105 lbs. And not
break a sweat." Then volunteer to help the girl with the dishes. Tommy had
come to the lunch table with out his shirt on and had changed into black
board-shorts and white BVD's that hung out of the top. I had a hard time
making over Connie and ignoring Tommy's nipples. I don't know if Tommy knew
what I was doing but he acted jealous and at one time asked if we could
play catch after lunch. I agreed even though I was so happy to be in air
conditioning for a change. I had been at Aunt Sue's for a week and half by
now and was getting a lot of work done on my all-over-tan. My straight hair
was growing out to show the wiery natural hair roots. I had taken the time
between when I was invited for lunch to now to shave my nipple hair and my
trail. I even found a pair of scissors to trim my arm pit hair and a layer
of my pubes. If I had any ass hair I could not see it.

Lunch was over and Connie took me into the living room to watch some drama
on TV. About the second drama Tommy came out and asked me to go into his
room with him. I knew what was coming. I went happily. He locked the door
and sat me on the edge of his bed. It was a small room with a lot of
toys. The bed was made but it had dirty cloths every where. He stood in
front of me and unsnapped his shorts. He opened them and pulled then to his
knees. He turned around and lowered the crisp white BVD's. Their it was. A
pale white seven year old ass. It was so round and so very white. I asked
if I could touch it at the same time I was touching it. I ran my fingers
over the cheek and under the crescents. I out lined the crack and then
spread the crack and touched his pucker. I asked if I could touch the
front. He shook his head no. He started pulling up the shorts and I held
his hands in place. I had to get every ounce of pleasure out of this. I let
his shorts fell to the floor and his fresh BVD's hung between his ass and
the earth. I placed my hands on his hips and let my finger tips brush
against his clenched hands that protected his prized possession from my
grasp. I whispered. "Just let me feel your butt a little longer. He half
way looked over his shoulder and grunted. I said, "Was that a yes?" he
nodded and looked back at his feet. I ran my hands down his hips and to his
legs and then met up with his shorts. I kept the same slow speed and I
caught his shorts with my little fingers and rolled them down to meet the
black board-shorts.

With my face down that low I brushed his cheeks with my cheek. I sniffed
and could not smell any hint of shit. I ran my tongue up his crack. I don't
really like putting my tongue up someone's ass. It is just so nasty but I
was so horny that I just had to do this little lick. I kissed his pucker
and then each cheek. I stood behind him and just ran my hands over his back
side. As far as I was concerned he was naked but he protested that he still
had his shorts on. I ran my hands around front and played with his nipples
and asked if that was OK. He nodded yes. I asked if I could feel his butt
with my dick. He looked over his shoulder to my crotch and said, "I guess
that would be OK." I opened my shorts and rubbed my dick head over his ass
and then ground my dick into his crack. I spread his cheeks and laid my hot
dog into his bun. I asked if he had ever done this with another guy
before. He said "No". I asked if he had done anything like this with
another boy before. He said "yes". I asked "what" he said he was done, and
wanted to put his shorts back on. I sat on the bed with my prick pointing
at the ceiling and unsatisfied. I stretched out on the bed and asked him to
tell me the details about what he had done with other guys. He said that it
was a secret and he just couldn't. I am glad he said that. I really want to
know the details but this shows he values a good secret.

I started flopping my hard on from one hip to the other. I asked if he
wanted to touch it. He shook his head no. I asked if it would be OK if I
beat off. He just stared. I took that as a yes. He adjusted his board
shorts and looked away as I got up to speed with my jacking. I asked him to
come sit on the bed and talk to me as I jerked it. He did. I talked about
tits and clits and asked him to mess with my tits as I jacked. He said that
guys don't have tits. That started a discussion of tit pleasure and how
guys get off on tit pleasure just like girls. I told him I was about to cum
and had him watch my dick head as I squirted my milk on my stomach. I was
hoping to hit him but I did not cum hard enough. I put his hand to the
sperm but he pulled away. I found a dirty towel in the corner behind the
door and cleaned off. He sat on the edge of the bed and watched. I grabbed
him by the back of the head and quickly kissed him on the lips and said, "I
had a lot of fun today. I hope we can have more fun later." I asked him to
handle me but he never moved. I slowly pushed him back onto the bed and dry
humped his bulge. He began to moan and I stopped. I wanted him to want
more. About the tenth hump he started humping back so about the twelfth I
got off of him and just played with my self for a little then got dressed.

We went back to the Living room and Connie was still watching day time
dramas. I sat by her and took her hand. We sat in silence for a while then
Tommy came running in. He was bear footed and had a sucker in his hand. He
offered it to Connie and said, "Did you want something to suck?" Then
before she could answer he placed it on my crotch. Then he just laughed and
ran off. I asked Connie, "Is he always like this?" She answered, "I'm
afraid so."

Part 12

I risked everything this morning. I went to breakfast naked. I half way
expected Aunt Sue to just ignore it but she did not. She told me that if
she was going let me go around naked that I would have to either clean
every where I sat with disinfectant or sit on something to keep her
furniture clean. She produced a roll of blue paper sheets you see in
hospitals. She had me stand and she placed one on my chair. I saw her
checking me out. She gave me instructions to keep the paper with me when I
changed chairs. I did. That was it. I stood to kiss her good by and she
glanced down at my junk again.

Part 13

I have not had any clothes on at all in the past 35 hours. That's a record
for me. We are supposed to go to the video store tonight so I will need to
get something on. Aunt sue came home with a bag of buds tonight. It is
supposed to be some kick ass stuff. We will need to get papers while we are
out to roll our own. Tomorrow is Tommy's birth day. I want to get him a
gift that will turn him on. Maybe I will get him the movie L.I.E. or KIDS
or Bully. That would be enough to get him good and hard.

Part 14

Tonight after the sun went down Aunt Sue got in the pool with me like she
does a lot of the time. She brought in a beer for each of us and a joint
for each of us. She had on shorts and the T shirt she sleeps in. I got a
great look at her tits and got wood again. I said I had to pee and stood on
the porch so she could see me pee. I just left my shorts fall to my
feet. It was not so much a sex thing as a freedom thing. We played with a
volley ball and an inflatable boat and talked about flowers and the
upcoming operation. It seems I am scheduled for an operation next
Tuesday. I will go in Monday for an exam and so they can draw some
blood. Like they don't have enough of my blood already. The joint is really
harsh and made me cough for a long time. I was so fucking messed up I fell
getting out of the pool and fell again trying to undress for bed. I
remember dreaming about one of my good friends, T. who is 13 and lives next
door to me. We have never done anything but hand jobs and a few kinky games
but in my dream we were in the back seat of a race car at Daytona and we
were 69-ing each other so every one in the stands could see. I was so
embarrassed about everyone seeing me but just kept sucking his rod. T is a
year younger than me but only started making cum earlier this year. But he
has made up for the lost time with me.

I turned him on to the movie Bully and now he is experimenting with
spanking and he keeps wearing close pens on his nipples and likes to dance
naked. He is a good looking blond boy of equal height and built to me and
looks like he will be yet another guy with a pecker bigger than mine. My
boy friend back home is E. and he is only 10. He does not cum yet but has
some great equipment. He is just as big as me now and we do a lot of
playing around in bed. I will write more about his another day.

Part 15

The days are running into each other but I think it is Saturday. Tommy and
Connie have been coming over to swim right after lunch and I have been
going back to sleep, out on the lounge chair in the sun, until they get
here. They have caught me naked twice and I act all embarrassed. If I can't
get Tommy to handle me then I bet I can get Connie to. Today was
different. Connie came over about 10:00 and found me naked on my stomach
out by the pool and she woke me up by rubbing tanning oil on my ass. By the
time I woke up and realized it was not a dream I was rolling over to look
her in the eye. Her hand went right to my dick. She kept rubbing tanning
oil onto it. I asked if she knew how to jerk off a guy and she said she
might need help remembering. I closed her fist in my fist around my dick
and just stroked it with her. I was in heaven. This would be the first hand
job in over a month. When came I came hard and shot as high as my neck. It
was the most pleasure I had ever gotten from a girl ever. I thanked her and
she fingered the sperm like it was a science fair experiment. As she
sniffed it on her fingers she invited me to lunch. She told me to bring
Tommy's birthday gift. I got him Peter Pan. The new version has a few naked
boy butts in it. That might get him hot. It did me.

Part 16

Lunch was hamburgers on the grill and home fries. I have never had home
fries but they were good. We had cake and ice cream and sang Happy
birthday. I got him the new Peter pan movie. His mom was glad I got him the
movie. His sister got him the Lord of the rings action figures and his Mom
got him a pack of boxers and a movie card. Now I know this does not sound
important but the movie card is good at the gas station only three miles
down the road. I could bike there. And he had been begging for boxers since
before I came along. I can't wait to see him in them. He said he only has
three boxers and the rest BVD's.

After lunch he came and got me off the couch where I had my head in his
sister's lap. That was hot right there. He locked the door behind us like
before. He led me to the bed and cleared off a few toys. He said, "Do you
want to see my butt again?" I wanted a lot more but said, "OK" He pulled
his black shorts to the ground and stepped out of them. He put both hands
down his undershorts and covered himself. He looked at me and said, "Would
you pull my shorts off?" I did. He then told me that I could touch any skin
showing but to not even ask to touch what was not showing. I started with
his nipples. I moved his arms a little to help his tits pout out from his
pigeon chest. I kissed them and then just started at his lips and ran my
hands over his flesh from hair to his feet. I turned him around and began
at his feet this time and felt him all the way up to his hair. He was so
tender and soft. He was so gentle and smooth. His tan line was staggered at
his legs and abrupt at his waist. I found blond down in the small of his
back and tickled him by brushing it. I thought about tickling him until he
let loss of his dick but I figured that would be the end of everything. I
didn't want to mess things up. He was covering his dick for a reason.

I bent him over a little and fingered his pucker. I ran my lips up his
crack and then back down. I traced the crescent cheeks of his perfect
ass. He bent over more as if to say that he wanted me to lick his ass
again. I just couldn't. I did wet my finger and slip it in and out of his
pucker and flick what little of his taint I could see. I asked him to let
me at his tits again. He turned around with his hands over his dick and
just looked down. I reached around and felt his ass some more. I probed
between his legs trying to feel his ball sack but found only his finger
tips. I spread my legs and pulled off my wife-beater T shirt. I tossed it
to the floor and snuggled him in close to my crotch and asked him to touch
my nipples. I figured that if I backed up a bit he would open up. He put
his fingers on my left nipple. I have nice nipples. They are mottled in
color. They look like some one painted them pink then some one else came
along and painted them brown but some of the brown washed off leaving them
with splotches of pink on the top. I showed him how to roll the nipple and
pluck it. I told him to lay his face on my chest and watch very very
closely how my nipple looked while it was happy. He was reluctant to let go
of his dick with the one hand so I reached for a pillow and laid it across
our laps. He seemed more comfortable with that and even started using his
other hand. I was about ready to bust a nut at this little bit of
stimulation.

It had been so long since a guy had touched my body in a sexy way. Even
this seven year old was looking good. I asked if he wanted me to get naked
too. He did not answer he just nodded yes. I held the pillow over his dick
and backed him up a step. I stood right where I was and slipped my shorts
to expose my hair and then started playing with my own crotch. I slowly
brought it out like a worm coming out of the ground. I pealed back the
foreskin and let him gaze at the shiny head. Their was a drop of precum on
the tip and I fingered it to make a string that popped as I drew it away. I
asked if he knew about pre-cum and he said no. I told him it was a great
story but I would tell him another time. I then took the shorts all the way
down to the floor and kicked them across the little room. Now, except for a
pillow we were both completely naked.

I sat back down and grabbed my T shirt. I snuggled him into my crotch and
told him to lift the pillow enough for my dick to stick over to his
side. As it did I could tell I was poking his nut sack. It was such a
rush. I said, " Lets fix things better. I'm going to lay back and not look
at your junk at all. You move this pillow and carefully place my shirt over
your stuff so I can't see anything. You can examine my stuff while you are
down there if you want. But you tell me when I can look and I will sit back
up and we can keep going." He did just as I figured. He took a while
pealing back the foreskin. I thought about telling him about foreskin since
it seemed to be new to him but I figured he was having fun so leave him
alone. He felt my pubs and then my nut sack. I was dying for a stroke but
he did not even try. He broke the silence with, "What do I do again?." "You
move into my dick so our dicks are touching. You drape the shirt over your
dick so I can't see it. Then when it is safe you tell me to sit up." He did
and I did.

Now with both of our hands free and us naked except for a T shirt I began
fondling his exposed skin. I reached to his ass cheeks and ground his dick
into mine. I found his nut sack with my head and dry humped him a while. He
went back to laying his head on my chest and rolling my nipples around. I
asked him to kiss them. He gave them dry pecks and went back to plucking
the left one. I sat him back and told him that I was going to kiss his tits
now. I bent to lick one and could see about an inch of his shaft. It was
rock hard, so hard it was shiny, and the same color as his body. I decided
to act all polite and tell him. What I wanted to do was to toss the shirt
out the window and drop to my knees and suck his balls right out his
shaft. Instead I sat back and acted all embarrassed and said, "Tommy, I
think you need to fix the shirt. He looked down and giggled. He then pulled
the shirt as high as his navel and I went back to licking his tits. I
worked one so hard and moved my dick up and down his shaft to get him so
horny he would have to show me his junk. I moved to the other one and
noticed the shirt had slipped again so as to show the same amount of shaft
like before. I pretended not to notice. This time I could make out how long
he was. He was about 4 inches. That would make him yet another 7 inched 12
year old in a few years and leave me with my 4-3/4 dinker.

I put that out of my mind and sat back. I pulled my dick away so it was
fully exposed and pointing in the air. I asked if he would kiss my nipples
the way I just kissed his. He opened his mouth and did. As he was really
getting into it I said that I always looked at nipples as miniature
erections. Like they were tiny dicks and the pink circle around the tip was
like a nut sack. I laid back completely on the bed and grabbed him by the
freckled little ass cheeks and pulled him on top of me. With my hands on
his butt I instructed him on the art of dry humping. This kid was going to
be a hotty.

About then we hear the cupboard doors shut and that could only mean one
thing. Tommy told me that it meant that "Mommy was done with the dishes and
would be in soon to check on us." We scrambled to get our shorts on and
Tommy just forgot about the BVD's. I got my shirt on and shorts and boxers
on in a flash. Tommy unlocked the door and we walked out like nothing had
happened. Have you ever noticed that when guys have sex they know
instinctively not to tell anyone? I found Connie still watching the TV and
I sat close to her and put my hand on hers. She asked what we were doing in
Tommy's room. At that time Tommy came and sat on the coffee table. "he was
showing me a secret. It was just something between guys. Some things can
only be between one guy and another." Tommy laughed and I reached out to
muss his hair. Me and Connie sat on the sofa for a while longer and I asked
he if she wanted to go swimming. She went to ask her mother and was told
that she would have to wait an hour.

I started home to get things ready. I would put some cokes on ice and bring
out the CD player. I would change into my yellow old-man boxers because
they are see through when they get wet and they cling to my body. I wanted
another hand job or better. As I crossed the street I noticed Tommy on my
heals. He wanted to help. I told him he could. As we got about half way up
the drive I took his hand and we went under the Live oaks. I sat him on a
branch so only his brown legs and blue flip flops showed. I kissed him on
the lips and rubbed his buldge. He opened his legs and let me. He kissed
back and I slipped in a tip of my tongue. I could feel his budge grow and I
went to open his shorts. He smacked my hand and said "No! Never do that!" I
expected him to go home but he walked ahead of me to the house. He walked
right in and I found him on my bed waiting. I stripped and sat next to
him. I said, "I'm sorry. I wont do that again. I am just dying to get a
little dick action and your so fucking beautiful."

Maybe I should stop here and tell you the truth about Tommy. He is slim and
has what appears to be a nice seven year old package. His butt is nice to
look at and even nicer to handle. But he has freckles everywhere. They are
very dark where he has a tan and light where the sun has never seen. And
not the cute charming freckles. The kind that look like your father spit
Red Man and never rolled up the back window when you were riding. He has a
squint that only leaves his milky blue eyes when he is inside. He has a
bulb for a nose and a gap in his teeth he could suck a dick through. In
short he was not good looking. His sister was no prize either. Connie was a
little chunky. She had a great pair of tits that belonged on a porn star
and long sandy brown hair. Her waist was small compared to her butt and
tits. She has he same nose as Tommy and is about two inches taller than
me. By the time they both got in the pool I had told Tommy that I had to
make it look like I wanted Connie for a girlfriend so I could spend more
time with him. I told him about my boyfriend back home and how I spend my
public time with his sister and my private time with him. He seemed to
understand.

They were now both in the pool and Connie has on this one piece with high
cut legs that show her thighs off real well. She said that she brought a
bathing suit that was smaller so she could get some sun. She asked Tommy
and me to hold towels so she could dress. I could tell that Tommy knew what
was about to happen by the look he gave me. I did not. Connie had Tommy
turn his back to her and hold the corners of two towels and had me turn
facing her and hold the opposite corners so we made two cloth walls for her
to change between. I watched as she lowered her suit and showed me her
tits. They looked huge before but now just hanging there they were so dam
big. She took them in her hand and fondled herself. She slipped it the rest
of the way off and then moved into my body with my arms wide open and
started frenching me. She pulled my dick out of my wet boxers and gave me
four slow strokes. She just left my dick hanging out and she went back to
getting changed. it was the smallest bikini I have ever seen. It had string
that held these little triangles in place. Her nipples were not completely
covered. Pink crescents spilled over the suit. And the twat was so furry
and I guess she did not know about bikini wax but her pubs spouted out from
every side. Her ass only had the crack covered and then of course she
wanted me to rub her down with sun screen. She told me how she burns
easily.

Tommy just sat by the edge of the pool watching me touching his sister all
over. I don't know if this was a thrill for him or not. When I did her
front she moved my hands under her suit and I felt everything. When she
tuned over she asked me to undo her top and she untied her bottoms
herself. Every chance she touched my cock. It was then that the
conversation turned to Tommy. She had my dick out of the fly again and was
messing with my foreskin. She told me that Tommy tells her everything. And
that she knows that I have messed with his butt twice. She asked me if I
have a thing about butts. I stammered and never really gave her an
answer. She told me about the boys beyond the hog farm and how horney they
are. She said that Tommy had gone to play with them and in just a few
minutes they had him naked and noticed that when he gets hard that there is
something wrong.

It seams that Tommy has something called hypo (or hyper) splaidia (or
spadea). It is where a part of the foreskin grows to the dick head. When he
gets hard he truns into a sharply turned S shape at the head. The boys nick
named him Swervy because of it. He had not let any one see him since except
his mother and sister. While at camp he even showered in his jammers. With
that she called Tommy over and said that I was about to promise to never
say anything about his dinker or make fun of him ever. This was news to me
but I did it and sworn on my mothers eyes. With that Connie said, "Show
him". He just stood there. Connie reached for the waist band of his shorts
and he pulled away and lowered them himself. There it was. A slim soft
beautiful freckled penis. I asked to touch it and he nodded. I got him hard
in seconds. And there was the swerve. He was attached at the bottom/front
and the left side of his dick. The swerve was kind of elastic and happened
like snapping a rubber band. It was straight, straight and then boink an S
shape. Connie suggested that she make us all cold drinks and let me and
Tommy get some time to explore each other. She tied her suit back up and
rinsed her feet before going into the kitchen. I asked Tommy if we could go
inside to my bedroom. He side yes. I pulled of my yellow boxers and he took
off his jams. I hosed off his feet and for good measure I rinsed off his
dick and mine too. We dried ourselves and walked to the bed room with our
erections wagging. I passed Connie and told her that I would want a beer
and she could have one too.

As soon as I got the boy on the bed I went right to sucking his unique
pecker. This was a thrill. I was in my own little world and did not even
notice him building in pleasure. With him sitting back on his hands and me
half hanging off the bed he started to squirm. His shiny four inches with
the single blue vein was rubbing against the top of my mouth every time he
went in. I tongued his piss slit and what I could of his foreskin and herd
him gasp, like he had been holding his breath. When he did I heard Connie
say, "relax, breath, enjoy." I now knew she was in the room with us but did
not let it break my concentration. I was getting some dick for the first
time in weeks and a nuclear bomb couldn't interrupt me. I felt his legs
raise and fold at the knees and his body lay back on the bed. I was a few
seconds more when he gasped and said loudly, "Shit, oh yes! Don't stop!
Please don't stop." Only about three more minutes of slipping my tongue
around that tube of pulsing flesh and running his head on the roof of my
mouth and he shook all over. It was like something in a porn movie. He just
kept quivering and saying, "Don't stop!" I kept going even though it was
hard to keep him in my mouth while he was squirming and shaking at the same
time. I knew his dry orgasm was well over but he just kept saying, "More
please, more please." So I did. He held my head by the sides and helped me
move up and down.

He started breathing harder and spoke in a deeper voice. By deeper I mean
it didn't sound like Mickey mouse. My slobber was now running down his ball
sack. I had forgotten how small a 7, I mean 8 year old ball sack was. I had
not yet tried to find the balls but I knew I could not see them. He was
fighting to stay attached to my mouth. I have been forced to endure the
feels-too-good point of the blow job before and I was wanting to make it
stop. He just wanted more of the same. I took one finger and smeared it in
my pool of slobber on his taint and then found his pucker with it. I
fingered it slowly and intently. It went in so easily that I worked in a
second. I smacked my body around so my dick was right at his face and he
did what any self respecting pervert would do. He licked it and then just
held it as he started building to another orgasm. This one lasted
longer. Where I was probably between his legs for seven minutes until the
first little earth quake I was here a good ten minutes for the second. I
was now drenched in sweat and he was painting for air. As he was getting to
the edge he finely took my missilel into his silo. He just sucked and had
no tongue action. He did caress my ass and stopped at my pucker long enough
to feel the heat coming off its pink hole. I had two finger all the way up
his ass and his dick and balls in my mouth. I tried to get them to the back
of my throat, but they would not reach. Without much warning he bucked and
rammed his face into my scrota. He bucked again and I raised so it would
not be quite so painful. He bucked a third forth and fifth time before
starting to relax but then came three more smaller convulsions.

He pushed me off of him and he just lay their panting. His one hand went to
his middle chest and his lungs raced to catch up with his heart. The other
went to his dick where he just grabbed it hard and held it in a fist. I
waited a long time for him to do me but he just lay there. I had not seen
Connie but on the night stand were two beers open and on coasters. Only a
girl would think of coasters. I asked Tommy if he would do me now. He said
that it was Connie's job to do me. I told him I wanted him to do me. He
took a sip of his beer and smiled. He said that the other boys wanted
Connie to do them. It was a nice present to Tommy to let him do me. He told
me that he had only dreamed of this before. When I asked him about who the
boys were he was talking about he said it was the four boys in the trailer
park down the road. He sat his beer down and placed his lips on my dick. I
was impressed already that their was no tooth contact. He sucked or a while
with me sitting on the edge of the bed. It was nice but I wanted more. I
positioned us in a 69 and gave him a quick lesson on giving head. That was
all he needed.

He serviced me for a very long time. I lost track of time but Connie came
in and watched for a while and we kissed while Tommy was on my stick. He
made such slurping sounds. I could tell he really liked my balls and
foreskin. He made over them more than he did the shaft. I had another long
drink of beer. I kept bringing him back to the shaft and I showed him to
move his mouth when I came so he would not get any of my sperm on his
teeth. He moved too late and I shot everything in his mouth. This was the
third orgasm of the day and I didn't expect It to be so much. He did not
quit he just kept working me and I started getting tingles in my as hole
again. We laid side by side and pleasured each others bodies and the sweat
ran like a river down my back and neck. I tasted the salt on his stomach
and licked his tiny balls for the flavor our juices produced. He came again
long before I did and he shook just as violently as if it were his first. I
kept going and he did too. I fingered his ass again and told him to finger
mine. As soon as he reached my walnut shaped prostate I came again. It felt
like buckets of milk and honey but was only a few droops. I was spent and
my balls began to ach from the demand I had placed on their out put. He did
not want to stop so I let him go at me again as I just laid on my
back. Sure enough I came again but this time the pain was so great that my
balls disappeared up next to my shaft. They were not coming down for a
while.

When we returned to Connie she was asleep on the lawn chair with her top
and bottom undone and an empty bottle of beer beside her. I sat naked
beside her and rubbed more sun block on her fair freckled skin. Now we did
a bit more than that but I know that people that read these things on nifty
get bored by what I do with girls so I will only say that my dick was too
sensitive to touch so I ate her cunt a few times and she and Tommy went
home. I am suppose to go to the hospital tomorrow but don't know what will
happen. I'm looking forward to sharing a joint with Aunt sue tonight. Have
you ever tried answering questions on Jeopardy while stoned? It sucks. I
hope we will come out to the pool for a toke.

Part 17

We got all the way to the hospital yesterday and they told us that I did
not have to come in until the next day. They called it "getting bumped". I
just hung around the hospital all day. I was allowed to get onto the
hospital computer for a few minutes and let people know that I am doing
well. I met a few people that my aunt works with and they all treated me
like I was special. I figure they see people all day that need to be cut on
and I'm not that different. But maybe it was because of Aunt Sue that they
were so nice to me. Up until lunch it was nice but it got so boring after
that.

Today is the second day and it is pissing down rain. They called us before
we got out of the house to tell us that I did not have to go under the
knife until tomorrow. Fine by me but Tommy and Connie have gone out of town
thinking I was not going to be around and I am stuck in side with out any
entertainment. Aunt Sue and I didn't have that joint after all. She said
this morning that it might effect the anesthetic and I did not want to wake
up half way into the operation. Forget that. I'm going to the back porch
for a buzz and a jerk.

Part 18

It's the same day as part 17 but I had my fun and I still have two hours
until my Aunt gets home. I wanted to talk about acting gay. I have always
had this theory that when ever you go away from home you can act any way
you want and do what ever you want and it will probably never get back to
your friends. So when ever I go away, like camp, my cousins in Fayetteville
or some place I don't know anybody, like a wedding or such, I see if I can
get into guys pants and do things without inhibitions. I just do it and if
I get caught I just lie to the adults about it. They don't want me to be
doing these things so they are prone to believe it all. When I am at home I
cover my tracks all he time. I hide disks under my gym bag or in the
speakers of my stereo. If you have kids don't go snooping. They hide the
stuff for a reason. We know it is not allowed. Adults have sex and brag
about it. Kids have sex and have to hide it. Sometimes when I go out of
town with my father I am left on my own to entertain myself in the day so I
act all queeny and wear Speedos to the pool. Sometimes I act all studley
and hit on teen age girls that are so far out of my league and sometimes I
wear sun glasses indoors. I just do it to entertain myself. Its like going
to a masquerade ball and you are the only one that remembered to dress
up...Or is every day life a masquerade ball and you are the only one that
did not dress up.

Part 19

A lot has happened since I last wrote. I had the operation after another
days delay. I went home to my parents house after that for a few days. I
never thought about it until my brother said something it, but what kind of
parent lets their kid have an operation and not come t see him? I should
have been pissed but I was so drugged up that I was too happy to be pissed.

My friend T. used to be so shy when we first started messing around, Let me
tell you the best stories here. He is a year younger than me and when I was
about 10 and he was about 9 we were in his sandbox playing around. I don't
remember just how we got down to our underwear but I know we were playing
Indians or something and we started painting war paint on each other by
mixing water with the sand. The under wear was as close as we had to loin
cloths. We put stripes down each others back and front. On legs and
arms. We wrestled a bit and got it in our hair on what little cloths we had
on. We so proud that we went to show his mom. She went into shock. She
called my mom and asked her to bring me clean cloths and told me and T to
go take a shower together. That was all it took. I got to feel him and soap
up his body. He soaped me up but skipped my "dinker" as he called it. I
asked him to do that the same way I did his. He told me that it would be a
sin if he touched me. I asked him if it would be a sin if I touched him and
he just put his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling. I got in a
good grope and we rinsed and dressed. That is not the only time we had
contact but you can get the ideal of our relationship from that. T. was
always a church kid and he wanted me to go with him. He said that no one
played with him at church. I did not go for a long time.

Then at a wedding I met E. he was 10 when I was 13. We just danced around
and I got a quick feel of his chest including his nipples. Later I found
out what church he went to and went there too. It is a long story but
E. became my boyfriend. When T found out that I was going to a church and
it was not his he got real jealous. I told him that E and I got naked and
messed around and if he wanted me to come to his church he would have to do
the same with me. Skipping a few awkward episodes he did just
that. Eventually we were feeling jerking and kissing each others entire
bodies. That is another story that I must write one day. What you need to
know about this time after the operation is this. I was taking medicine to
help me sleep and syrup to make me puke. T came over one day when I was on
the net to a cyber-lover and told me he had a card for me. He told me it
would take him a little to get ready. I got off the net and lay down in
bed. He came out of he bath room naked and holding a large get-well card
over his dinker. He got close enough for me to grab for it but under it was
another smaller card. He had cut out a hole for his dick to stick through
and had bound his balls with thin soft rope and stuffed them through
another hole. Over his erection were the words "Take two of these and call
me n the morning". I left the card where it was and sucked on the head of
his dick until he came. I let him cum on my face and moved the stuff around
my lips like lip stick and like his cock were the tube of lip stick. After
that he went to work on my junk.

He gave me a simple straight hand job while he caught me up on what was
happing in the neighborhood. He caught my milk on a paper towel and before
I could get limp he sucked me like he was trying to leave a sucker bite. It
took me a long time to cum that time and his mouth was getting sore. He
just kept at it until I shot again. He drank what little I could muster. He
lay on top of my spent body for a while with his ear to my chest and his
hands on my shoulders and our dicks pressed against each other. His was
still trussed and bulging. I rested my hands on his round ass and I was
almost asleep when he started humping my ball sack. I responded by slicking
us both up with baby oil and getting on top. He came first and it took me
over five minutes to get good and hot. Once at the edge T went back and
hooked his mouth on my shaft. I felt my balls pull tight against my shaft
and my sack get hard and wrinkly like they do when T rubs ice on them. It
was about another five minutes before I shot again and it was just clear
pools about dime size. One pool on my pubs and one on my navel.

That night he cam over to visit and brought a new item. An older friend he
had made while I was away bought him a paddle. It is only about ten inches
long and has a flap on the front and back. I think they are only for
noise. It has a row of smoothed studs on one side and a row of dull spikes
on the other about three eights inch long. He had me spank him with one
hand while stroking him slowly with the other. The whole time he was
pinching his nipples with clothes pins and then jerking them off. His sperm
draped over my right leg and ran down both sides. He did me the same way
but the clothes pen only felt good when I left them on my tits. The paddle
was interesting and added a second layer of sensation to the pleasure but I
am still making up my mind if I like it or not.

The next morning Ol' PH came into my bed room. Now he never comes up
here. He would not talk to me until I put under shorts on, so I did. Being
under the influence of the drugs I had forgotten about the Key Stroke
counter he had loaded onto the computer. He knew just about everything. He
pass worded his computer and forbid me from seeing T. I got in a few visits
anyway. He lectured me on the dangers of internet pedophiles and how they
could hunt me down and take me away. He has no idea how glad I would be if
one particular guy did just that. (you know who you are). One twist is that
I was going to go back to live with Aunt Sue. A second twist it that he
insisted that I spend as much time as possible with my girl friend F. Ready
for the third twist? F is E's older sister. She has been my cover lover for
a while. I spend my day hours with her and my night hours with her
brother. Now she is hot. She has these small firm tits like grape fruits
cut in half and glued to her chest. Her legs and arms are strong and she is
great at sports. I know most of you don't want to here about girls but I
just have to tell you that I love her almost as much as I love cock. I
know. I'm fucked up big time, but I can't help it. E. and I have not
progressed past the hand job stage in five months. I am getting impatient
and since my contact with T is now all but gone I need a good does of
"kinky" in my life. The first night F was sitting on the floor watching
Ground forces America and was wearing a white night shirt with little red
dots all over. I was in my night shirt with my head in her lap. (a note:
her mom makes us all were night shirts. She says it is more modest than
sleeping in shorts.) I could smell her twat and when her mom went to bed I
asked her if she was wearing panties. She said she was but could take them
off if I wanted. She did. I lay back down and felt up her leg to her warm
wet pussy. E was on the couch and saw my wood poking up a tent and slipped
up the tail of my shirt to expose my bone. He told F to jerk it. She just
played with it. E said "Like this" and moved her hand out of the way an did
me a few storks. F went for it and I shot off on the rug and E watched the
whole thing. That night I asked him what it was like watching his sister do
me. He loved it. I asked if maybe he could think of some new game we could
play with each other. He could not. I worked his night shirt up to his tits
and he did the same to mine. We lay pressed up against each other and
handled each other until we fell asleep.

The next day I took him to a series of stories I had written on Niffty
called "childhood". If you have not read it you might want to. It is under
Gay/young friends. By reading that he came up with several games we could
play. That night he gave me head and I did he same to him. For the next
week we did everything that had to do with a dick , tongue and naked bodies
except the butt hole. He was not interested and I don't really get into
that either much...not that much. I could go into a lot of detail as to
what all E and I did and what T is into now but I think I will save it for
a new story.

The end of it all is that I had to move back with Aunt sue and it was not
so bad. So here I am. Tommy came over for dinner. We had Swanson's Lasagna
and garlic bread. He has just gone home and Aunt Sue is taking a few day
off to spend with me. We will go to the beach and maybe to Sea World. It is
about one in the morning as I am finishing up this part so I will have a
nice jerk and sleep naked in front of the open windows and maybe do a joint
before I sleep. Here's to kinky dreams.


Part 20

About pissing. There is something primal about pissing with a friend. You
are taking care of a basic need. You are exposed and touching yourself. He
is doing the same thing and you are checking each other out. Morning pisses
are the best. I piss like a farm animal and get longer the harder I go. I
don't just look at the dick of my friend but at his face. It is a look of
pleasure and interest. He is aroused just as I am. He shakes it and then
rubs it a little waiting to see what I will do. I shake mine but leave it
out and reach over to shake his again. He does he same. We are raw,
exposed, relived, and sexual at the same time. Is there anything that does
not give me wood. I need to get off again.

Part 21

Hurricane Charley came through last week. It has been a week since I wrote
last. The rain poured so heavy that it burst the pool like a balloon. We
have eaten at the restaurants in town a lot this week and I put in as much
cash as I could to replace the pool. Aunt sue said hat she could not afford
he pool this time of year. But we can use it until early November so what
the Hell. It took me Trey, Connie, Alice and Aunt Sue all day to build the
pool and we went ahead and put in almost half of the water that night. We
figure that the rain has the aquifers all full and this is the time to take
advantage of it. Our power came on for about an hour at dusk and we were so
happy. We took showers and cooked hotdogs. After an hour the power went
back off. It was about one in the morning when it came on for good. By
morning he poll was a good two feet deep. The humidity is about 200 % now
and I took full advantage of the shallow pool today.

Alice came over with Tommy and Connie today. She looks OK in a swim suit. I
was wearing my red and blue board shorts ad Connie was in her once
piece. Alice had on a bikini but it was bigger than you might think. She
has a nice rack. Tommy had on a new pair of Aqua trunks that kept slipping
down when he swam. I wanted so much to bend down and kiss his crack
cleavage when he swam by but refrained because of his mother, Alice,
watching. By the way, I have finally reached my dream of having an all over
tan that is nice and even. I am somewhere between coco brown and a reddish
bronze. I love it and stand in front of my mirror for about an hour every
day. Alice kept asking what it is hat we do all day over here. I told her
that we do just this. We swim, we toss the ball, we lay out and get tan, we
go inside and eat Popsicles and play video chess. I did not tell her hat we
pluck tits, suck dicks, eat cunts, swim naked and lay out naked and shoot
cum every where we can think of. I know how adults are from past
experiences. If they think younger people are sexing around they spaze. It
is like we are playing a game that only they are aloud to play. How stupid
can that be? It will be three weeks until the bottling plant where Alice
works is back up and running. I just got word from my mother that plans to
put me in military school are still on, and I will leave in two weeks. I
think this means the end of activity for Connie and me. We will see.


Part 22

Earlier today Alice and Connie left the pool to fix lunch. She told us to
be at the house at noon for food. We were both horny as hell and were
fixing to open our shorts to each other when Connie came running back and
scared us to death. She whispered to us "I'll make sure Mom doesn't come
back over until after lunch so you two can get your rocks off, jut tell me
about it later.

We did. We sat in the shallow water and I tugged his shorts off his wet
body and his fully erect S shaped dick glistening in the hot sun. With one
hand on his organ and my mouth on his mouth I ran my left hand over all
other places on his naked body. I felt him from his toes to his hair and
every where in between. I had learned for before that he is particularly
sensitive at he inside of his elbow, his neck and under arms, so I set
about licking them. I lowered my face to his arm and he squirmed in
anticipation of my tongue. I had to force his arm straight to gain access
to his most sensitive spot. I let go of his stiffy so I could hold him
down. I licked and kissed his elbow-crotch and then moved on to his neck. I
met with similar resistance their but he allowed easier access. I latched
back onto his rod and stroked him as I kissed his neck and ran my lips and
tongue from his Adams apple to his collar bone and then to his tits. I held
one nipple between clenched teeth and pulled away slowly. As I was as far
as the pink freckled erect nipple would go he shook with all the might I
had ever seen in the boy. It was an orgasm to beat all other orgasms he had
had with me all summer. He was laughing, crying, shaking and sobbing the
words, "Don't quit yet please" over and over again. This lasted for what
seemed like four or five minutes but was probably only a 90 seconds. Then
he just relaxed and lay back into the shallow water and floated off my lap.

With the noon day sun glistening off his pink parts and his chest heaving
its deep breaths he floated, and tears ran out of he corners of his eyes
and landed in the pool. This is such a guy thing to do. It took him a while
but he crawled back to my lap like a cray fish. He put his head under water
and bit my buldge lightly. Between the two of us we worked my shorts off my
wet manhood and he dug right into sucking it hard. I just floated in the
water while he felt every inch of my body. I thought to myself, why didn't
I think about this a long time ago. If I float on my back my lover can
reach every part of my body at once. I had not cum since my midnight
jerk-off session by myself. So when I came I came in lumpy gobs. Instead of
moving his head he just let the milk ooze down my shaft and into the
water. He did not stop but was going for seconds. His lips worked the cum
over my foreskin and shaft and head. He ran his tongue over and under my
extra skin and flicked it back and forth with his teeth. He was neglecting
my chest so I took my breasts in my own hands and fondled them like hey
belonged to a girl. He clutched my shriveled ball sack and rubbed my back
with his free hand. I really like two things when I'm getting off. I like
my back rubbed and I like my tits masturbated. While floating I could do
both. Although it was very pleasant and we tried for a long time, I did not
cum.

Part 23

Alice invited Aunt Sue and me over to play cards tonight. It was
nice. Tommy sat bare chested across from me and Connie sat in her short
shorts next to me. Alice and I were partners and Tommy helped out Aunt Sue
who pretended to need the help. They won almost every hand. After a while
Alice invited me to spend the night and I slept on the sofa and Aunt Sue
went home alone.

The next morning Alice went out to get groceries and me and Connie made out
on he sofa. She woke me up by sliding her hand under my shorts and bringing
my manhood to life before I got fully awake. When I opened my eyes she was
bent over my body in only her panties. They were blue cotton and
practically disappeared up into her butt crack and cunt lips. She told me
that we only had a few minuets and would have to act fast for a little
pleasure. She kissed me and then slipped her panties off and to the floor
then straddled my face. I knew what to do and sent to work on her clit. She
had my shorts and boxers down to my knees and was starting to slowly lick
my goods. I started feeling something different and realized that it was
two sets of hands on me as well as two tongues. Tommy was down there
somewhere. As soon as Connie came she deposited a large amount of her juice
on my face she went right down to my dick and slipped it into her. Now I
had run out of condoms on my last trip home and was completely
unprotected. She raised and lowered her fleshy hips onto and then back off
of my 4 and three quarter inch rod. I tried to explain how she might get
pregnant and she just laughed and said she was too young. Her cunt was so
wet and slick that I could not get much friction so I started thrusting at
the sides for some contact. I worked. I was building. I had forgotten to
look for Tommy when Connie turned to straddle my pole. But he was down
their somewhere because I started feeling his small hand mess with my
balls. What the biggest turn on about that was that he had to be so close
to his sisters cunt at the same time.

It took a lot longer than I figured we had time for but I finally came and
it was one of the longest orgasms ever. I was not sure if I was just having
great sex or if my body was changing so much that my orgasms were longer
naturally. I still can't figure it out. When I came Connie spread her cunt
lips and fingered herself letting a lot of the juice drip back onto me. She
grabbed her panties and a night gown I had not noticed before, and headed
for the bathroom. She showered with the door open and I figure that she was
expecting me to follow her. I did not. I lay on the couch rehearsing the
events of the morning and Tommy climbed up on top of me and lowered his
shorts so our dicks would mirror each other. I ran my hands over his back
to his bare round behind and down to his upper thighs and then up to his
brown freckled shoulders and then back over everything again. He just lay
there kissing my neck and asking about pubic hair. He wanted to know when
he would get some and how to make it grow faster. I just kissed the top of
his head and kept rubbing his back side.

Before his sister could get out of the shower we got in and all three of us
were in their for a few minutes. It was crowded and Connie got out. Tommy
got a comb and began styling my pubs. I soaped his body and rinsed him and
he was still styling my pubes. I asked him to wash me and then he could go
back to my pubes, but he declined on all parts of the body except my dick
which he got very clean and still parted my pubes in the middle. When we
were done I peeked out the bathroom window and did not see Alice's car
parked in the yard nor could I see her coming for the next two miles. I
forfeited the towel and stepped out of the open bathroom door to see Connie
had cleaned up the sofa from our fun and was dressed in a blue shorts
outfit and was making eggs for breakfast. I walked out naked and grabbed
her from behind and began dry humping her butt. She tuned and kissed me
deep and hard. I was erect again. She held my cock in her hand while
kissing my lips and asking me if I wanted cheese on my eggs. My boxers were
still wet from sweat so I left them on Tommy's bed. I had not worn a shit
over so I only had the shorts from the night before. I lay them on the seat
of the chair and sat at breakfast nude. I asked, " I thought we only had a
few minutes back when we were on the sofa. Where is Alice?" Connie said
that she must be getting more groceries than she had expected. Connie sat
beside me and draped her arm over my shoulder and hold my left tit in her
hand. Tommy sat across form me just looking at us. After breakfast Tommy
offered to give me head and I accepted. Connie moved around us while she
cleaned up our dishes. I turned to face the sink so I cold watch Connie
work and Tommy knelt between my legs and sucked easy and slow. I came in
his mouth and he spit it out in a paper towel. Then he sat in the chair and
I ate his sausage for breakfast. I loved the way his piss slit was bent up
to the roof of my mouth and how it must feel to have the most sensitive
part running over the soft pallet and then to the hard pallet and then
under the tongue and then back out. I was just getting going good when
Connie said that her mom was coming down the road. I stood and shoved my
bone into my shorts and Tommy scrambled to find his. We dove for the TV and
had it on seconds before Alice announced that she needed help with the
groceries.

Part 24

We have not gotten much action since Alice has been home so much his week
and I got the news that I will leave for military school early to be at
orientation. I am thinking about trying to get thrown out. I have heard
about guys pissing the bed to get tossed out. I have had a problem with
nightmares from time to time so I could get out like that. I think I will
take my own advice and be someone different when I go. I will act like the
total fag. I will wiggle when I am supposed to march and make comments on
other boys dicks when in the shower. I could make passes at the
commander. Or I could come down with an allergic reaction to wool. On the
other hand, can you imagine being around nothing but dicks for the next
five years?

I fantasized us being stood at attention in the cold autumn air totally
nude. I think about the showers and checking out all the rods. It could be
nice. I think I will make one attempt at getting out and if that does not
work than I will just make the best of it. I can always find a fellow
pervert. At least I have so far.

Part 25

It has taken me a long time to get this off. So, here is the update. I am
at school and when I started acting all queer they just gave me a new room
mate. We have a two bunk room and he is a total fag. He is blond and
horney. So far we have done a lot and he has taught me a few new things. He
has thee two chrome things that look like golf tees. But instead of the
smooth tapered stick like a T should have these have a set of round bulbs
that start very small at the tip and get larger at the top. They are for
slipping into your piss slit when you stroke off. We do each other and use
one hand to stroke and the other to slip the T in and out. It is a new
layer of sensation for my junk. So goes my life. If you want to see what
else I have written you can see my latest, Fighting For Lust , under
athletics. My oldest work is Childhood under young friends, and I have
written parts of Hot Sun on Hot Flesh and Getting to Know Family under
incest. You can look for donkey dick which will probably be under young
friends. And soon to come is Night Dreams and a new installment of
childhood and Hot sun. If you like these let me know. And I apologies for
the bad spelling and typos. I am doing what I can to take car of it. I just
don't spell well and I have a friend that will proof these for me. Thanks.

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