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A Vacation With Jay
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A Vacation With Jay
By
Lusting Lizard
I had been planning my vacation for several months. I
was going to Washington, DC with a friend of mine who worked
for State government. Both of us had planned to do extensive
photography and make a slide show on visiting the nation's
capital.
Things went awry when the governor called the
legislature into special session. My friend was forced to
cancel at the last minute. I could not cancel as I had given
my company and customers notice. I was being forced to go by
myself.
One Saturday I was riding down the road with another
good friend, his 13 year old son and my 13 year old neighbor.
I was lamenting my predicament when he said, " Why don't you
take Steve and Jay?"
"What, are you nuts?", I said.
"No, seriously, they have never been. Ann and I were
planning to take the kids sometime, but I have been unable to
reschedule my patients."
Steve and Jay quickly agreed with Steve's father.
"Yeah, sure! Why not...might be fun", I said.
I called Jay's mother and explained what was up. You
have to understand that Jay's mother and dad have "an elbow
problem" which keeps them pretty well stewed most of the
time. Jay will do anything to get out of the house.
Besides, he is a nice kid and had been coming up to my place
when things got a little rough at his house. She was all for
it. The kids had earned money and were planning to pay their
own way, too. The parents knew that I would never do
anything to their kids in private that I wouldn't do in front
of them.
Jay called me and asked if Charles, his best friend and
my other 13 year old neighbor could go, too. Why not? The
more the merrier. Charles' parents agreed that the four of
us would be great together. Charles always wanted to do
something with us anyway.
Jay's folks wanted to go up to their lake house on the
Friday afternoon before we left on Saturday and asked if he
could spend the night at my house. No problem.
5:00 AM comes pretty early in the morning. Since the
drive to Williamsburg would take about 10 hours, I wanted to
pick up the others at 6:00 AM. I suggested that we hit the
rack early. I have twin beds that make up into a double when
my girlfriend comes over. I had the beds made up as twins
and gave Jay the one next to the wall. The kid put on his
soccer shorts and T-shirt and hopped into the sack.
Just after lights out, I leaned over Jay and told him
that if he needed me in the middle of the night, just crawl
over and wake me up. He always knew that I would help him at
any time, but I wanted to remind him. He gave me a little
hug and rolled over.
Sometime in the middle of the night, my "force field"
was disturbed. I cracked my eyes to see a shadow tiptoeing
to the bathroom. By the street light shining thru the drawn
shades, I saw a naked figure headed to the bathroom. The
door closed and the light came on.
I was thinking, "What the hell is this?" but I didn't
make a sound.
Soon, the toilet flushed, the lights went out and the
door opened. Feigning sleep, I cracked open my "bottom eye"
next to the pillow to see what would happen next.
Jay came out of the bathroom and walked right over to my
bed. There, less that 18 inches from my face, was the crotch
of a 13 year old. I nearly died but continued my "sleep". I
got a hard on so fast!
He stood there buck naked. His hairless crotch, 2 inch
penis and little balls were right there! Where did his
clothes go?
He stood there for about 30 seconds and then went back
around to his bed. However, he didn't get in. I felt my
covers moving and this little naked, 85 pound kid crawled in.
I nearly shot my wad right then and there!
"What could be going on in his mind?", I thought.
He snuggled up and finally quit moving. He was fast
asleep. My heart raced thinking about what he was doing.
How would I ever explain this...if I had to? I drifted off.
At 4:45 AM, my body clock woke me up. I couldn't figure
out why I was so hot. Then I realized that I wasn't alone.
This kid must put out 50,000 btu of heat! I squirmed around
to get comfortable and was poked in the back by his rock hard
dick. Jeez, I forgot the kid was naked, too and I rolled
over and lifted the covers to confirm my thoughts.
There he was. Sleeping like a rock. His blond hair,
smooth, hairless belly and tight muscles from playing soccer
showed that he was a "perfect specimen" of a 13 year old boy.
Everything was right where it was supposed to be. Just like
in the text book. His rock hard dick was sticking up towards
his belly. The perfect 2 1-2 inch shaft, perfectly formed
head and cleft were attached to his crotch right above his
loosely hanging balls. Not a hair in sight. Jeez, what am I
thinking?
I got up, covered the kid up and took my shower. I shot
my first load before I could get wet!
I went in and shook Jay to wake him. I didn't disturb
the covers over him and I didn't say a word about his lack of
clothes but asked him why he chose to get into my bed.
"I got scared.", was his reply.
"Of what?", I said.
"I got lonesome.", he said.
What he really meant was that he had never been away
from home before and was a little homesick already. I was
his security blanket.
"No problem, kid. You know that I will always take care
of you if you need me. By the way, where is your shirt?", I
said, not commenting on knowing that he had no pants either.
"I got hot, so I took it off. Is that okay?"
"Yup, make yourself comfortable. You could sleep buck
naked if you wanted. I don't care."
"Thanks", he said with a big smile.
"Listen, I'm gonna go and fix a little breakfast before
we get Steve and Charles. You get up, shower and get dressed
and then come in to eat."
I left him alone and went into the kitchen to fix a
light breakfast. I heard the water start running and I
thought that this was going to be an interesting week if this
is the way it was starting.
After breakfast, we finished loading up the car and
struck out to pick up the other two kids. Everyone was
excited about our trip. We pulled out of town ready for a
week on the road.
Williamsburg, our first stop, was a long way from home.
The three boys played games and cut up all the way. Sure,
they cussed and used words that they had no idea what they
meant. What the hell...as long as they don't talk like that
in public, why should I care!
We arrived at our hotel to find that the management had
failed to reserve a roll away bed. Great, what else do I
need for problems.
The kids offered to unpack the car while I figured out
exactly where we were. All of the suitcases were in and
Steve said, "Hey, look!"
I looked up and there were three bare butts looking
right at me with their "flowers" clearly exposed.
"Nice moon out this afternoon", I said, "but I didn't
know the earth had three! Pull 'em and zip 'em, we gotta get
on the move."
"Wait...we were changing so we could go swimming!", said
Charles, "We've been in the car for 10 hours. Give us a
break!"
Since we agreed to "vote" on everything, gave in.
The three continued taking off their clothes and stood
there completely naked. Their little hairless dicks shaking
to and fro. They put on their bathing suits and were off. I
decided that they were right about relaxing for a while and
put on my suit and joined them.
We played in the pool until they got hungry. Back in
the room, they stripped out of their wet trunks and got in
the shower...together! After a few minutes of this, I walked
into the bathroom and asked them to hurry up. I pushed the
shower curtain open to find them in the middle of a circle
jerk. All of them had a hard on and were grasping anything
that stuck out or hung down. Jeez, these are the horniest
group of kids I ever saw!
"Alright, cut it out! I'm hungry and want to get outa
here. If you guys are hungry, you'll hustle your butts and
get dressed.
After dinner, we walked around darkened Williamsburg.
They enjoyed the sights of Colonial Williamsburg but were
tired from a long day in the car. We got back to the motel
at about 9:00 PM just as the drizzle started. The clouds had
been looming over to the east all day. God, I don't wanna
walk around tomorrow in the rain.
The kids put on sweat pants and begged to watch a movie
on the satellite channel. What the hell, at least I knew
where they were. I went down to the motel bar for a night
cap.
When I got back, they were fully engrossed in the
movie and stretched out on the floor and furniture. They
were silently humping everything and scratching their
crotches as they had picked a skin flick and not the Clint
Eastwood movie they told me about.
With the movie over and the time at 12:30 AM, I managed
to get them in bed. Jay insisted that he was bunking with
me. Homesickness, I guess. Soon all was quiet. Jay
snuggled up to me and fell asleep. That's when all hell
broke loose.
A massive thunderstorm came from the Atlantic Ocean.
I saw lightning in the distance when I came back from the
bar. When the first strike hit in the parking lot next to
our room, Jay nearly hit the ceiling. All three kids were
really scared. I have to admit that for 20 minutes, I
witnessed the scariest storm I'd seen.
Jay, when he was about 5, was left in the car by his
mother when she came back from shopping. She hurried into
the house because the phone was ringing. A storm was brewing
and before he could get in the house, lightning hit a tree
about 20 feet from the car and Jay thought he was going to
die. His mother found him near hysteria when she came back.
Ever since, he has been scared to death of thunderstorms.
The other two kids knew this and were scared, too.
Steve and Charles zoomed over to our bed. I was piled
with small bodies in all directions. Jay hung on to me for
dear life while I tried to calm everyone. I noticed that he
wasn't wearing his shorts again. Come to think of it,
neither was Steve and Charles! Everyone but me was
"bareballing"!
The next morning I awakened with three naked bodies
sprawled in all directions. Jay, with his little hard on,
had his head on my shoulder and his legs wrapped over mine.
His little boner pushed into my hip. Charles' head was on my
pillow, one arm draped over my stomach and onto Jay's back.
His little dick was also hard as a rock and pressed into my
side. Steve was "spooned" into Charles. His naked crotch
was pressed into Charles' bottom. I got an instant hard on!
Looking under the covers, I noticed that Charles (the
oldest by 3 months) was clearly into stage two of puberty.
His shaft was about 3 inches long; the head and cleft were a
little darker than Jay's. His balls were hanging a little
lower and there was very fine, blond fuzz right where the
penis and abdomen joined. From 2 feet, you would never
notice the fuzz, though. Steve, the youngest had the longest
shaft, but in his position, I couldn't see much else.
I begin to nudge each one of them to get them up. I
didn't say a word about their "bareballing" but got them to
untangle me and get dressed. After a day in Williamsburg, we
headed to the nation's capital.
The hotel in Washington gave us two king size beds. Jay
told me that he was bunking with me for the rest of the week.
Fine...if that made him happy. Steve and Charles were happy
in the bed together, too. No problem, if you want to switch,
it's okay with me.
That night, the boys were exhausted. Flat worn out.
They wanted to rent another satellite movie but I prevailed
into calling it a day. The boys got into bed and fell
asleep. Yeah, right.
Sometime in the wee hours of the morning, my "force
field" was disturbed again. Before I knew it, I felt my arms
being dragged over my head. I tried to resist but was over
powered. My arms were tied to the bed posts with their belts.
I tried to move my legs but was quickly tied down. Laugh-
ingly, Steve and Charles held my legs while Jay grabbed my
shorts. With one quick jerk, my Jockeys were torn off.
There I was...exposed to the world.
The three naked 13 year old kids took turns massaging my
nipples. Then gently Jay took my penis in his hands and
began a slow rhythmic motion. I quickly got a tremendous
hard on. The three took turns massaging my throbbing rod and
cuddling my nuts. I felt my juices beginning to come forth
and before you know it, I was shooting sticky cum all over
everything! God, even my girlfriend couldn't stroke it like
they could!
Gasping form breath, I begged for "mercy" as they
squeezed the last drop from my rapidly deflating dick. I
wanted to tell them that I was in heaven, but didn't have the
strength!
I was untied. I really wanted to kill them, but I was
completely covered in goo. I needed a shower and headed for
the bathroom.
The water felt great as I washed the stuff from my chest
and belly. I felt a draft come around the shower curtain as
the air in the bathroom moved. Before I could pull the
curtain back, three kids hopped into the shower with me.
Now the hotel was first class and the bathroom was big,
as was the shower, but 4 people in one shower is a bit much!
The gleefully started soaping themselves and me. They all
had raging hard ons. My flag pole went to attention, too!
I rinsed off, dried and put on shorts and my T-shirt and
returned to watch this "party".
Steve, the youngest, started massaging Charles' 3 inch
tool. Faster and faster he pounded Charles' rod. Then he
stopped. Again, he started the back and forth motion only to
stop a minute or two later. Again he started. Charles was
about to explode when Steve slowed the rhythm down. Charles
arched his back and let go a small amount of cum. His first!
Jay was stroking Steve all this time. The youngest
"member" was as hard as a rock. Jay pulled at Steve's small
sack and fumbled with his balls. Steve, too, arched his back
and let fly with a dry orgasm. Jeez...if that thing had been
loaded...!
Now it was Jay's time. Charles turned Jay around and
proceeded to finger for the "flower" between the little white
cheeks. Steve, meanwhile, was bringing Jay's penis to a
boil. Stroking the throbbing 2 1/2 inch member and pulling
on the hairless ball sack.
It was obvious that they had done this before. Jay
began to move his hips in rhythm with Steve's pull and
Charles' probing. The little 85 pound kid was writhing in
ecstasy! He arched is back and, like Steve, let fly with a
dry orgasm. God, someone could get killed if all three were
loaded!
They cleaned themselves off, dried and returned to the
bedroom. They wanted to sleep all in one bed. I said that
it was no problem as king size beds offer plenty of room. I
crawled into one bed and got comfy.
"Aren't you gonna sleep with us?", they chimed.
"Well, I hadn't really given it any thought.", was my
response.
With that, three naked kids piled into the bed with me,
pulled the covers up and snuggled as best they could. Steve
killed the lights. Within moments they were fast asleep
while I pondered the day's events. I finally drifted off to
sleep...150,000 btu of heat, too!
We humans tend to be creatures of habit. I tend to wake
up every morning at about the same time, unless I "prime"
myself to awaken differently. Today was no different. I
awakened at 8:30. Jeez, I'm hot. Oh yeah, I forgot about my
body heaters!
I awakened lying on my stomach. I opened my eyes to a
blonde mop in my face. Jay had snuggled up as tight as he
could, one leg sprawled on mine; his arms bunched up
underneath himself; his face snug against my upper chest.
You know, he's really a cute little bugger. He's relaxed
when with me. Steve and Charles' fathers touch and hug all
of their kids, boys and girls alike. Jay's dad is more
aloof, choosing a handshake before a hug. He's not a bad
man, but just doesn't relate to his kids. Jay "adopted" me a
long time ago. When Charles' and Steve's dads are holding on
to them, Jay saddles up to me, wanting the same. I give it
to him...no strings attached.
I turn my head and notice that Steve is next to me and
Charles on the outside. Charles must have gotten up to take
a whiz and Steve moved in closer to me. I lift the covers,
noting that Steve's dick is soft, slim and about 2 1/2 inches
long, his balls drawn up close to his body. Not a hair in
sight. He must be cold...in this heat?
I untangle myself not wanting to disturb them. Let 'em
sleep. They're not hurting anything. I shower (creature of
habit), dress and slip out for breakfast. About 30 minutes
later, I'm joined by my "merry mob" all bright eyed and bushy
tailed.
"Let's take the Metro to the Smithsonian!", Charles
said.
"Okay with you two?", I replied.
A chorus of okays was the reply.
We boarded the Metro nearest the hotel and headed for
the Mall. The kids prowled the subway train during the rush
hour traffic. They plopped down across from me, feet
dangling to the floor. I couldn't help but notice that Jay's
"manliness" was clearly exposed at the leg of his somewhat to
small tennis shorts.
"Uh Humm, Jay? Come here."
"What's up?"
"Umm, did you know that your balls are kinda hanging
out? Where is your underwear?", I asked.
"I forgot and didn't pack them. I only have the ones
that I wore to your house on Friday night...I swear!"
"Yeah, sure!"
"No, really!", he said with a note of disgust.
"Yeah, uh humm!"
"You don't believe me, do you?", he said with a teary
look in his eyes.
"Alright, we'll discuss it later, but in the mean time,
kinda watch out how you sit. You're kinda swinging in the
breeze."
We had a great time all day and arrived back at the
hotel at 6:00. They wanted to play in the indoor pool and I
had no objections. Meanwhile, I would wash some clothes for
everyone...including Jay's only pair of undershorts (long
pants are kinda rough on fair skin) since we were going to a
nice restaurant in Georgetown.
After dinner, we got back to the hotel. They walked
across the street to the arcade to play and blow some
quarters. Fine..no problems.
When they returned at 10:45 they wanted to rent another
movie. We had been on the go for several days and had a 6:00
AM get up. We had a 8:00 appointment for a private tour of
the U.S. Capitol and in order to get there with time to
spare, I suggested that we call it a night.
"Greg! You said that we could rent movies!," said
Charles.
"Yeah, I know, but humor me. We gotta get up at 6:00 AM
and put on nice clothes, etc. Knowing how hard it is to get
you up, I'm gonna have to nix the movie tonight."
I turned on T.V. and was watching the 11:00 news. The
lights were out. Charles and Steve hopped in their bed. Jay
came out of the bathroom and got in next to me. Charles and
Steve were out like a light within a few minutes. I lay
propped up on some pillows while I watched the news.
Jay snuggled next to me and lying on his stomach, presented
his back for me to scratch.
I kinda ignored him and he reached around and put my arm
on his back. I just held on to him and continued watching
the news. He took my arm and made up and down motions with
it on his back. I took the hint.
I gently rubbed and scratched his back, stopping at the
top of his little buns. I skipped over the buns and
scratched the backs of his thighs. If I stopped, he would
jostle me a little to keep it up. His breathing got slow and
quiet as he started drifting off to sleep.
He grabbed my arm and placed it on top of his buns. I
moved it off...he put it back on. I got the hint. So, I
continued watching the news and scratching his back, buns and
thighs. He rolled over and re-snuggled. I stopped
scratching. He grabbed my arm and made the "scratching"
motion again. I gently rubbed his upper torso, stopping at
his belly button and then moved to his upper thigh. I stayed
away from "forbidden territory".
He took my arm again and placed it right on top of his
hard little cock. I got the hint and gently rubbed him all
over. I rubbed his little ball sack and the private place
behind it. I gently rubbed his body from his shoulders to
his thighs. I rubbed the little flower between his cheeks.
No part was left untouched. I thought that I could feel the
slightest bit of moisture from his slit. Maybe it was pre-
cum, who knows.
He arched is back. His little boner tried to reach for
the ceiling as a dry orgasm sent shivers through his body.
He started going limp and rolled over on his side; his face
buried in my side. He was sleeping like a rock.
I turned off the television and rolled on my stomach.
"My" kid snuggled up...he was out for the duration. Neat
kid. To bad his father puts him off. He has no idea what a
nice kid Jay is.
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