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 BUMMING BOYS AND GIRL-I used to love going out into the countryside and
into woods.  When you're 12 there's a kind of excitement about it all and
it just felt great being outside and free.  One place I found one time had
a lake there you could swim in.  It even had a place you could change in.

   It wasn't in very good shape though.  It was a funny looking changing
place.  It was like just some bits of wood and metal put in the ground and
then sheets of metal had been hammered on with three kind of thin metal
sheet doors and partitions.  A lot of the thin metal was rusty and there
were holes where it had probably rusted through and the doors didn't seem
to fit very well.  The partitions weren't up to much either, they didn't
reach the ground and they didn't go up very high.  But it was just a place
you could strip off in.  It was just handy to strip down in and I was able
to leave my stuff there.

   I think I went three times and there was never anyone about which I
thought was great.  The forth time I went was a bit different though.

   I was just in there changing and stripping off when I heard the noise of
a door being opened, the doors made a creaking sound when you opened and
closed them and you see I knew that.  The I could clearly see the bottom of
someone's legs and feet.  No one had ever come there before when I'd gone.

   I have to admit I felt just slightly nervous but I'd already taken my
shoes and socks off and was just in the process of bending over to take my
pants off and then I heard a voice, "hello lad."

   Of course I turned and when I did I could just the top of this old man's
head and his eyes.  It was funny really, it was like his eyes were popping
up and down.  One second I could see them and the next I couldn't.  He was
obviously standing on his tip toes in order to look over and say hello.

   "Oh hello," I said.  I had my pants off.  It was alright though because
I still had underpants and my shirt on.

   "Going for a swim are you lad," the voice asked?

   "Yeah," I said.

   "Think I've seen you swimming here before," he said.

   "Oh, I never seen anyone else here when I came swimming before," I said.

   "Oh alright," he said, "well maybe it was someone else.  Last Wednesday
about 11 in the morning I saw a lad."

   "I was here then," I said, "I didn't see anyone else though."

   "No well," he said, "I was taking a walk in the woods and saw him
through the trees.  Very good looking lad he was, bit like you, very
mature."

   "Oh right," I said and I was smiling at that.

   "I might come in for a swim with you," he said, "would that be alright
with you?"

   "Well yeah if you want," I said, "it's not just my place."

   "Yeah right," he said, "I haven't got any swim trunks though, do you
think it would be ok for me to go in the nuddy."

   "I don't know," I said grinning to myself, "suppose so, I go in my
underpants."

   "Yeah but that's silly really isn't it," he said?

   "Why," I asked?

   "Well because after you have to put your pants back on and then you get
all wet underneath don't you," he said?

   I laughed, "yeah I know."

   "Well I'm going in the nuddy," he said, "I think it's best."

   "Alright," I said.

   I got into the water before him and I kept my underpants on but then he
walked out and like he said, he was in the nuddy.  I could see his cock and
balls sticking out.

   "Oh it's a bit cold," he said after getting in and wading over to stand
with me.

   "Yeah but you get used to it," I said.

   "Ok," he said, "can you swim then?"

   "Yeah course," I said, "watch." And then I did a bit of showing off
swimming.

   "By heck," he said, "you're very good."

   "I been swimming for ages," I said.

   "Lucky you," he said.

   "Can't you swim then," I said?

   "No I can't," he said, "it would be good if someone could show me."

   "I can," I said quickly.

   "Can you," he said smiling.

   "Yeah it's easy," I said.

   "I'd like to be able to do that floating on the back I've seen people
do," he said, "and then that other one, what's it called, breast stroke."

   "I know them," I said.

   He seemed a bit frightened at first.  He didn't seem to want to lie back
but I said I wouldn't let him drown and I soon showed him how to float on
his back.  I kept my hands under his back of course.  It was funny really
because when he was floating his cock was sticking up out of the water.  It
was funny and little and fat but he had a big bag on him.

   It was more difficult trying to show him how to do the breast stroke. 
We were only in shallow water but he didn't seem to want to make himself go
flat on his tummy.

   "I might drown," he said, "I feel nervous."

   "You won't drown," I told him, "coz I'll be holding you up," but he
didn't seem to believe me.

   "I tell you what," he said, "let me show you how I want you to hold me.
You pretend you can't swim and then I'll show you on you how I want you to
hold me up."

   I thought it was real funny because I could already swim but I thought I
may as well and that's when he touched me cock.

   "Like this," he said as I lay on top of the water.  "One hand here and
one hand here." One of his hands was right under my chest and the over he
had holding my cock and I got a stiffy.  "How old are you lad?"

   "12," I replied as I lay on top of the water.

   "You're very mature for 12," he said.

   "Thanks," I said as I felt his hand kind of do an open close squeeze on
my cock.

   "You've got a big cock for a 12 year old boy," he said.

   I suppose maybe I should have tried to get away but it felt quite nice
and at the same time, I felt nervous and excited at the same time.

   "Thanks, shall I teach you now," I said?

   "No not yet," he said, "I need time to get used to the idea.  You're
alright aren't you?"

   "Yeah I suppose," I said.

   "And there's no one else around is there," he said which seemed a funny
thing to say?

   "No I don't think so," I said.

   "So I suppose at your age you'll have loads of mates," he said?

   "Oh yeah," I said.

   "But you're out here all along today," he said.

   "Yeah well, it's nice being on your own as well," I replied.

   "Oh yeah," he said, "hey, you 12 year old lads eh.  I remember when I
was your age.  We used to have great fun.  What I liked best was when we
went off somewhere, like a secret place to us and then had wanking
competitions.  I bet you do that too, all mature lads get up to that and if
not there's something wrong with them.  I bet you and your mates do, am I
right?"

   He was right, some of us had been doing that since we were 10 or 11.

   "Yeah I suppose," I said.

   "It's great isn't it," he said?

   "Yeah," I said and he was still giving my cock little squeezes under the
water.

   "It feels nice when you do wanking doesn't it," he said?

   "Yeah," I said.

   "But I always thought it feels much better when your mate wanks it off
for you," he said, "I'm right aren't I.  I bet you think that as well?"

   "Yeah I suppose," I said.

   "You do, don't you," he said again, "most lads I know do."

   "Yeah," I replied a bit more positively.

   "Do you do spunking competitions too," he said, "you know, who's fastest
and who can do the most."

   "Yeah we done them," I said.

   "Yeah and I bet you're a winner there," he said.

   It's natural isn't it to want to sound the best and I quickly said, "I'm
nearly always the fastest when we do it for the first time."

   "I knew it," he said, "knew you would be.  And how about on the repeat
wank?"

   "Oh I'm nearly the slowest usually," I said.

   "Yeah I was too," he said.  "And how about sucking, are you the best on
that?"

   "What do you mean," I asked?

   "You know, cock sucking.  Don't you do cock sucking then," he said?

   "No, never done that one," I said.

   "Really," he said, "I'll have to show you that one then, alright?"

   In some ways I didn't really get to answer properly.  He kind of spun me
round so that I was on my back and keeping one of his hands under my back
and using the other to pull my undies to one side, he just bent over and
sucked me off.

   I didn't last long.  I came real quick and kind of arched my body
causing me to bolt up which then caused me to end up standing in the
shallow water next to him.  I felt really good.

   "By that was good and real quick," he said, "I knew you were dead
mature."

   "Thanks," I said.  I couldn't think of much else to say.

   "Did you like it, did it feel good," he said smiling?

   "Yeah," I said.

   "I suppose it's your turn now," he said, "only fair to you eh?"

   "Here," I said looking around.  I don't why I said that but it was like
just something to say.

   "No I tell you what," he said taking hold of my hand, "let's go over
there into them woods.  It's nice in there, I love wanking off in there.

   "Don't you need your pants then," I said as he led me out of the water
and up towards the woods.

   He laughed, "I don't think so and it's only a few feet from them
changing huts.  Come on.

   We got into the woods a little way and he pulled me pants right off. 
"Tell you what," he said, "you were good enough to teach me about floating,
I can teach you something useful now."

   I had to get down on my hands and knees and he got behind me and then he
bummed me.  We'd tried that a few times, me Des and Taz but it didn't work
good but he got it in me bum hole and he spunked up it.  I felt the spunk
go in.

   It didn't last that long.  It hurt a bit at first but not much.  "This
is bumming," he'd said and then after pushing it in and out for about 6
times "there, that's the spunking."

   He told me to lie on me back after that and then he started sucking me
again but mine was still a tiddler.  "Don't worry," he said, "young lad
like you.  You'll soon get a hardy again and then you can do the bumming in
me."

   I bummed him twice so that was 3 times I did the spunking that day.  And
he did it twice.  The first time when he bummed me and the second later
when I sucked his.

   He said he couldn't do it anymore for a while and he asked me when I
would be coming here the next time.

   I didn't know exactly but I knew I would be back soon and he said it
would be alright if I brought my mates along.  Des came with me the next
time, he's younger than me, he was 11.

   We did some good sucking and bumming that day.

   He wanted us to come again after that and he asked us if we knew any
young lasses who might like to come as well.  He said he liked lads and
lasses our age.  We couldn't though.  It was just at the end of the school
holidays.

   I did go again like, in the next holidays and I took a young lass with
me.  Carol, a right fat lass, she was the only one who agreed to go with
me. She used to show her knickers off for anyone.  No one really liked her
but that man did, he bummed her and she let me bum her.  And he was right,
she was alright to bum, she seemed to like it.  She didn't mind sucking a
lads cock either.  But she wasn't me girl friend or anything like that.

   He said it was alright, he said girls like her were just what are called
fuck toys.  I told Des and Taz about that later.  They thought it were dead
funny and that's what we called her at achool after that.  She seemed to
like it.
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