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Andy 6
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"Oh, I know what you are doing," I said, "just take your time and be
comfortable."
"How do you know?" Andrew said.
"I was a kid like you once and I've been through the same thing." I said.
How
do you feel about your position now? That is, being naked as a Jaybird
in the
house of someone you've known for a few hours."
"Well I called you, remember?" Andrew said. " It feels a little strange,
but I
am beginning to like it. You seem to be better than any doctor would be
and I
can't ask my mother and father or my friends.
"Why not?" I asked. "Certainly your parents would tell you what is
happening to
you. They went through it. Your father like you and your mother like
any girl
out there. If it wasn't for them knowing anything, you wouldn't have
been
born. As for your friends, I guess they are going through the same thing
and
don't know either, but they wouldn't admit it to you."
"I am their kid and all," he began, "but I don't want to think there is a
problem with me. They might send me to a doctor or something. I would
be
embarrassed to tell them I do things to my body in the front while I'm
naked
and that some white liquid comes out of my front end after a while. They
would
think I am a little weird. My friends would only laugh at me. I've
heard the
older boys at school talk about these things and I'm not sure they know
what is
happening either.
In my heart, I knew he was right. The laughing from his friends would be
the
ultimate insult. I was glad he made the right choice and called me to
help him
out.
"I think you made the right choice to call me." I said. "I don't think
you are
weird. Everything that is happening now is completely natural. Every
boy goes
through it. It is a fact of nature. However, take my word for it, your
parents would understand. But now that you have me, there is no need to
involve them. It's easier on everybody that way. Do you have any
problem with
that? If so I'll stop this right now and we'll forget it."
"No, no I want to do this." Andrew said with excitement. "I have no
problem
with this at all. As long as you promise not to hurt me and tell me the
truth
always."
"Would it make you feel more comfortable if I got like you?" I said.
Would you
like to see me just as naked as you? We are both the same here. We are
both
boys."
"Yeah, that would be neat." Andrew said.
I was the fastest stripper in the west. I had my clothes off in seconds.
Just
as naked as Andrew, I continued to rub his back, butt and the back of his
legs.
Making it a point to gently spread his legs and rub the crotch area adding
to
his excitement and the hardness of our respective front ends. Each time I
went
across Andrew's little hiney hole I warned him. Each time, I
progressively put
my little finger further and further into the hole. Andrew jumped less
and less
until he finally accepted my finger in and out of his little hiney hole as
if it
belonged there. I completed his back part and it was time to turn him
over and
rub his front.
"Time to do your front, Andrew." I said. "Just turn over where you are
and
we'll begin."
"My front is sticking up," he said. "I'm a little embarrassed about it."
"Don't worry," I reassured him, "so is mine."
I repositioned the camera to get this view and asked Andrew to put his
head on
the pillow and close his eyes to relax. I started rubbing his chest and
across
his little boy nipples. They seemed to be sensitive and pointed. When I
rubbed
one, I noticed Andrew squirm and his front end got more and more tense.
Next, I
went down to the abdomen area and down the side, down the front of the
legs. I
was saving the best for last. I was going to rub Andrew's stiff little
rod
until he released all his pent up energy and I needed his complete
attention.
I finished rubbing Andrew's chest, abdomen and legs. I worked my way back
up
his legs and aimed for the ultimate target. Since his eyes were shut, I
told
Andrew everything I was doing. I took the finger cot off my right hand
and put
it on my left hand middle finger. I put more cream in my hands, rubbed it
in a
little and gently stroked Andrews now stiff 4 in. shaft, lightly closing
my
fingers around it to make a fist like. I gave it even strokes, up and
down, up
and down, up and down. Andrew helped me by meeting my strokes with up and
down
pelvic action. On one particular up stroke, I slipped my hand between his
crotch and under his little hiney and laid my hand, palm up, there. I
searched
for his hiney hole with my middle finger and place it directly on it.
Andrew's
pelvic action helped me to insert that finger just inside the walls of the
hole
further stimulating the senses and helping Andrew to obtain his goal. By
this
time, he was on cloud nine. Every nerve of his body was screaming and he
responded accordingly. Andrew's breathing was getting heavy and fast. I
could
tell that he was just about ready to send his Life Force up through his
little
shaft and out through the outlet. I had just finished thinking that, when
I
felt his legs close around my left hand and his hiney hole clamp my finger
tightly. His 4 in. by 1/2 in. shaft pulsed in my right hand. I stroked
it one
more time upwards. Andrew's Life Force rushed out of his penis in three
powerful spurts. The first one landed up around his neck and the others
landed
further down his chest and abdomen. It was all over. Andrew let out a
sigh of
relief and fell limp. He had fallen to sleep.
It never dawned on me to touch myself. I had a raging hard on and pent up
energy too, but no way to release it with both hands busy on Andrew.
Damn, I
was hurting and he was asleep. I took the alcohol and a washcloth and
cleaned
his chest and rubbed fresh lotion on it. I looked at his shaft and it had
gone
soft. Refocusing the camera to take in the whole bed and putting it in
"STANDBY", I climbed up in the bed naked with Andrew, pulled the top sheet
up
over us, and fell asleep too.
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CHAPTER 7
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Andrew and I laid there about an hour. I felt him stir and woke up.
"Hello, have a good nap?" I said.
Andrew, without a word turned over to lay his chest across my chest and
his head
on my shoulder. He began to whimper. Tears rolled out of his eyes. I
brought
my arms around him hugged him and kissed him to help ease his pain,
"Ok, ok, son. It's ok. Take it easy." I said. "What's the matter, my
friend?"
"I.. I've never done anything like this before." Came the reply. "You are
a new
friend, and now you're not going to like me anymore because I made a mess
on
your bed."
It wasn't making sense his reasoning, but I told him that I do this type
of
thing too, and a mess can be cleaned up. We talked a little more and
Andrew
calmed down, quickly. His tears gave way to smiles, and my penis was
beginning
to straighten out again. I wanted to lie there naked with Andrew on my
chest,
hugging him forever.
"Andrew," I said, "did I hear you use the word FUCK today?"
"Yeah?" He said.
"Do you know what that means?" I asked.
"Not really." Andrew said. "I've heard the older boys at school talk and
make
gestures similar to what we just did, but I really don't know for sure.
"Would you like to find out?" I asked.
"Is it as fun as what we just did?" He asked.
The answer was an instant "YES"!
I had the remote control for the camera and a small medicine dropper in
the
drawer of the night stand next to my bed and I got that out. Andrew's
hiney was
still slick from the hand cream. I instructed him to relax, lay on his
side for
a minute, and I would guide him all the way. I took the medicine dropper
and
inserted it into his little anus as far as it would go without hurting
him. I
could feel his little shaft getting hard again, and breathing showing
excitement
in its' rhythm. I reached for the hand cream and finger cot again and
turned
over on my side to plaster my ass with the cream all over and into the
crevasse.
I then reached down for Andrew's shaft to check the hardness, stroked it
gently,
and placed the finger cot on it. The fit was perfect. Andrew's shaft
filled
the finger cot nicely.
"What is that?" Andrew asked.
"It's protection for both of us." I said. "Trust me."
I aimed the remote control at the camera and pushed "RECORD" and turned
over on
my stomach, adjusted my member to a comfortable position and began to
instruct
Andrew again.
"Now Andrew," I said, "I want you to lie face down directly on top of me
so
that you are in line with me. Put your head on my shoulder and lay your
front
end in the crack of my hiney."
Andrew did as he was told. He didn't horse around at all. I reached
under
myself with my right hand and clamped my fingers around my now stiff
penis.
I reached back and found Andrew's little hard shaft with the rubber finger
cot
on it and guided it further into my slippery crevasse. I adjusted myself
so
that my anus was in position to receive his little shaft. Then I guided
it in
as far as it would go. I have had fingers and various objects up my ass,
but
never a wiggling, alive, warm, full of energy thirteen year old, 4 in.
long
by 1/2 in. across, cute, wonderful, little shaft.
I instructed Andrew to move his hips up and down to force his shaft in and
out
of my anus. As he did, I moved my hips synchronizing his every move. My
nerves
were singing. My shaft was sliding in and out of my clenched fist and I
could
feel the pent up energy wanting to get out of my penis. It didn't take
long
before Andrew was breathing heavy again. I could feel the tenseness of
his
shaft in my anus. He was pumping as hard as he could. The crescendo was
rising
in his loins, and I took a chance to connect with his senses for the
moment.
"Boom!".....I couldn't stand it. Andrew couldn't stand it. The energy was
too
great. I sensed his Life Force flowing out of his glands and into his
little
shaft. I felt the same thing happening in my own body. With one more
powerful
down stroke, Andrew released his Life Force into my ass held back by the
protective finger cot. I released my Life Force at the same time, into my
fist
and onto the sheets.
We lay there for some time without moving. Andrew's breathing had eased
with
one sigh of relief. Andrew was asleep again there on top of me with his
softening little shaft still stuck in my rectum. I reached back and
pulled the
top sheet over us, put the camera in "STANDBY" and fell back to sleep for
about
another hour. I was completely relaxed and at peace with myself. Full of
emotion and love for Andrew, knowing he now had some love and compassion
for me.
This was going to turn into a beautiful relationship....ANDREW, I LOVE
YOU.
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CHAPTER 8
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Andrew stirred and woke me up. He was still on top of me. I looked at
the
clock and most of the afternoon had gone. Holy shit, it was after 6:00
O'Clock.
"Andrew, are you awake?" I said. "Andrew?"
"Huh, what, yeah, I'm awake," he said.
"Does anyone know where you are? I asked. "What time are you expected back
home
for dinner or something? It's a little after 6:00 P.M. Your parents may
be
worried about you. After all, your bike is there and you are not."
"Yeah, I guess you are right." He said. "They weren't there when I left,
but I
can call them from here."
"You still have to explain where you were," I said.
"Well I did go to the mall," he said..".I could say I walked if there is
any
question and that I went to a movie and fell asleep there...Sound ok?"
"Sounds ok to me, I said, but I don't want you to get in the habit of
lying to
your parents. They love you too and it would hurt them if they found you
out.
You can't tell them about this, obviously, but don't be sneaky. I don't
think
you were raised that way. Ok?"
It made sense to Andrew. He made the call and I let the subject drop. I
went
into the bathroom and started the water for a shower. Both Andrew and I
needed
one badly. We both had the hand cream, Life Force, and sweat all over us.
To
save time and water, Andrew and I showered together. When we finished, we
dried
off and put our clothes back on. We left the house, got in the car and
headed
for Andrew's house. I hope he doesn't get in trouble for being so late.
I stopped at the corner near Andrew's house, extended my hand to shake
his, and
said,
"Thanks Andrew. I enjoyed this afternoon and I hope you did too. Take
care of
yourself and call me any time. Maybe we can do this again sometime...I
love
you, Andrew."
"OK!' He said with glee, "I'd like that very much.....and I love you too,
Charles....I'll call you.
Andrew got out of the car and I watched him go down the street to his
house.
I went back home after that, got naked again, put the tape I had just made
of
this afternoon's activities into the VCR, pushed "REWIND & PLAY", put some
hand
cream in my right hand, placed it around my now stiff member, and pumped
my fist
hard, while watching the tape, over, and over, and over, again.
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