Gender: Male Age: 72 Location: N/A
|Introduction: This story is my first attempt to post. Two young boys experiment with same sex as they plot how to seduce Paul's sisters. Let me know if I should post the remaining three parts.|
Paul and I
My name is Ben Johnson age almost fourteen, in the eighth grade and a little headstrong for my own good. Probably I was an average size boy for my age, five foot four and a little over a hundred pounds if I had a pocket full of rocks. Blue eyes and light brown hair.
My father was an architect and worked for a large building and defense contractor in Missoula Montana. The company he worked for took on a job in Seattle Washington for the government, he was asked to oversee the project but would have to relocate until the job was completed which would be about six to eight months. My mother wanted to go along with my father to his new job; but they were at a loss as to what to do with me, I did not want to go with them to Washington.
Mom decided to contact Uncle Mack and Aunt Rose in Shelby Montana explaining to them the problems they were having with me. It was decided, I would go and live with my aunt, and uncle until my family returned home after Dad’s job was completed.
Uncle Mack and Aunt Rose ran their small charter business from their house. Aunt Rose booked fly in or drop off hunting and fishing trips along with some nature study groups in Montana, Alberta, and Saskatchewan, Canada for several guide services depending on the time of the year. Uncle Mack was a bush pilot; and owned three small single engine airplanes, which he used to fly clients into and out of the remote camps for the guides and packers.
I moved into the room next to my cousin’s bedroom with an adjoining bathroom on the second floor. There was an outside door at the end of the hall leading down to the back yard. I would not have to be traipsing through the house to get to my room. Being on the second floor it gave me a little more privacy when I was watching television or listened to the radio. I could turn up the volume and not disturb the whole household.
Their daughter Angie, my cousin, was away on her first year attending college in another state, I would not have to worry about disturbing her either. Besides, I always thought she was a snooty little bitch although she was six years older than I was.
Mom and Dad drove me to Shelby, a few miles from Uncle Mack and Aunt Rose’s house and enrolled me into my new school. The school bus would picked me up in front of their house and take me to and from school. I liked my new school and the teachers; it was not too hard for me to fit in with the rest of the kids in my class. I met some new friends the first week I was there.
Paul Dunlap was fast becoming my best friend; we seemed to hit it off well together probably because we had mostly the same interest. We liked the outdoors, fishing, swimming, and camping. Paul was shorter and smaller than I was, with dark brown hair, he let grow long. His hazel eyes would light up any time he talked about something he thought was exciting to him.
Paul lived close to a half mile further out of town than I did, he would get off the school bus with me, and we would study together before he had to go home for supper. Occasionally he would call his mother and ask her to spend the night or if it was all right for me to go home with him. We spent a lot of time together on the weekends either at his house or at mine.
At our young age we found ourselves mostly on the outside looking in when it came to the local girls and found them to be a little on the standoffish side. The girls were pretty much staying to themselves in small groups. Junior high might change things for us, we hoped.
I found out Paul’s father worked for the Montana Fish and Wildlife Service as a biologist doubling as a Game Warden during the big game hunting seasons, he was a large man in his late thirties or early forties and was gone away from home a lot of the time. Mr. Dunlap was a good friend of my uncle and knew most of the hot fishing spots close by.
Paul’s mother was in her mid to late thirties, long dark hair although not quite black. Her eyes were deep green, with high cheekbones, and large sexy lips. I thought Mrs. Dunlap was a gorges woman, about five feet six and one hundred twenty pounds. Her breasts were beautiful; probably they were size 36 with C-cups and stood out in front of her like the bumper guards on a Buick. Her small waste and beautiful curved hips made my dick start to get hard when I was around her especially if I saw her bending over. Having three children at home kept her busy most of the time.
Besides Paul, there was Bessie his older sister, she was sixteen and a junior in high school. Bessie resembled her mother in miniature, having smaller titties but I would bet in a year or so she would look just like Mrs. Dunlap. Bessie was on the cheerleader’s squad and a popular girl in school.
Paul’s younger sister Lynn was eleven years old and about five feet tall with small budding breasts and a smile that would melt ice cubes at ten feet. She had dark blond hair and beautiful deep blue eyes. She knew I could not keep my eyes off her and would occasionally flirt with me when she thought no one else was looking.
I never turned down a chance to stay over night at Paul’s house. I had a hard on from the time I walked in until I went home. Sometimes I would have to stop on the side of the road as I walking home from the Dunlap’s house. I would get off in the bushes, pull my pants down around my ankles, and jack off. Sometimes twice, before my cock would behave itself then walk the rest of the way home.
Paul and I had permission from his mother and Aunt Rose for him to stay over at our house Friday and Saturday. When we got off the school bus in front of my house Friday night, we ate supper with Aunt Rose as Uncle Mack would be gone until Monday to attend a Fish and Game seminar in Helena. I think Aunt Rose was glad to have us around; she did not like to be alone in the house at night with her bad hip just incase she would fall down and could not get back up.
About eight-thirty Aunt Rose picked up her cane and slowly stood up saying, “Boys, I am tired, I am going to bed. Don’t stay up to late if you are going fishing in the morning.”
I told her we were going to bed soon too; she headed for her bedroom saying “Good night boys.”
Paul and I told her good night then went back to watching the television. A little while later I said to Paul, “We can watch the boob tube in my room and we will be more comfortable. Aunt Rose doesn’t need to be kept awake listing to us.”
We turned off the television and the lights then went upstairs to my room. As I closed my bedroom door behind us Paul said, “I need to go take a leak.”
He did not close the bathroom door and I could hear him when he started to pee in the toilet then I heard the last few squirts hit the water before the toilet flushed. I turned on the television and turned out the lights, I saw Paul rub his dick through his pants just before he turned out the bathroom light. He came over, sat down on the edge of the bed, and removed his shoes and socks. As I watched him in the light of the television, he took off his shirt and pants and lay back on the bed in his white underwear. I sat down on the chair and removed my shoes and socks. Standing back up I started to undress as I looked at Paul out of the corner of my eye, he was watching me as I pulled my t-shirt over my head then unzipped my pants letting them fall to the floor. I kicked my pants off my feet and slowly bent over picking them up and putting my shirt and pants on the chair. Paul had a semi hard on and a wet spot forming in the front of his underwear. I walked over to the bed and lay down beside him. I said, “What were you watching?”
“I was really enjoying watching you get undressed.”
I turned over on my side facing Paul and sure enough, I saw the bulge in his shorts and the wet spot where the tip of his dick was touching the material. I said, “Do you get this excited when you see your sisters get undressed?”
“Not really, I have seen them all of my life naked and well, I saw you last week when your dick was getting hard watching the man and woman on the television, you know, when they were getting undressed to make love.”
I said, “After we were in bed last weekend, you thought I was asleep didn’t you?”
Paul turned white and started to stutter. “I, I am sorry Ben, I woke up horny and you were lying on your side naked backed up against me, I thought you were asleep. And, and I was cuddled up against you. You felt so warm I couldn’t help myself. I eased my dick between your legs and when it was really wet, I, I moved back and forth until I came.”
I said, “It felt good to me too and I got excited but I didn’t want you to know I was awake. After you went to sleep, I got up, went into the bathroom, and jacked off. I thought you may have been doing it in your sleep until now.”
He said, “When you went into the bathroom I quietly got out of bed and peaked in and watched while you played with yourself. I saw when you came it was so exciting then I quickly went back and got into bed as you were whipping up your cum off the bathroom floor. I pretended I was asleep when you came back to bed. It felt so good when you touched me and kissed me on my cheek.”
Paul started to cry and said, “I didn’t want you to be mad at me Ben, I have been upset all week trying to figure out how to apologize to you.”
I rose up on my elbow, leaned over, and kissed him lightly on his lips. Paul’s eyes came wide open, he said, “You, you are not mad at me Ben?”
I said, “No Paul, it was exciting for me too. All I could think about last week was how good it would have felt if you would have put your hard dick in my ass instead of between my legs.”
Paul smiled at me then we kissed each other again long and hard. Paul said, “Every time I would think about us, my dick would start to drip and I would imagine how good you would taste when I put your dick in my mouth and you would cum.”
I got up on my knees and put my fingers under Paul’s underwear waistband then slowly started to pull them down carefully so I did not hurt his big hard dick. When I had his underwear off, I threw them on the floor, moved between his legs, and let his hard five-inch dick slide into my waiting wet mouth.
Paul started to moan and thrash around on the bed as I sucked harder and faster on his hard dick until he raised his butt off the bed, his body became rigid. I could feel the head of his dick start to swell until he started to release his juices into my mouth; I wanted to gag but quickly over came the urge and took his full length into my mouth and down my throat. As I pulled back long enough so I could breathe he shot the last of his cum into my mouth, I swallowed it and then licked his cock clean. Paul lay on the bed sweating and spent.
When Paul slowly recovered he said, “I never came this hard before, you really know how to suck a dick Ben.”
I smiled and leaned over kissing him firmly on his mouth letting him taste his own cum. Paul said, “Ben, I am going to suck your dick better than you just did mine.”
I rolled over onto my back and slid my shorts off throwing them down on the floor beside Paul’s. He moved between my legs, bending down he stuck out his tongue and tasted my pre-cum, then slowly took the full length of my five and one half inch dick down his throat without gagging. Paul pulled off my hard dick then started a slow up and down motion moving his head from side to side. I shuddered as the head of my dick started to swell in his mouth. I started to cum within just a few minutes; Paul opened his mouth and slid the whole length of my throbbing dick back down his throat until I was finished coming. He came up for air then took it back down his throat again until my dick went soft, pulled off and licked me clean. I was so weak I couldn’t move. I just lay on the bed trying to get my breath. Paul leaned over and kissed me passionately as I licked my cum from his lips, I smiled up at him and said, “Put your hard dick in my butt like you should have done last weekend.”
I raised my legs into the air and felt Paul’s hard dick touch my waiting asshole; I shuddered as he rubbed his dick around my tight little hole as his pre-cum lubricated my little boy pussy. I could feel his dick slowly start to enter me. I stiffened up and Paul stayed still, I tried to relax the best I could. I could feel my ass muscles start to give and then start to open slowly as Paul slid his dick deeper into my asshole. It hurt a little, Paul held still again then I said, “Give it all to me.”
Paul started to pump into me harder and faster until I thought I was going to cum, and then I felt his dick head start to swell deep inside of me. I could feel his hot cum as he released it down deep in my bowels, he shoved one last time into me hard, and I felt his dick bottom out. It felt so good feeling his dick go soft inside of me until it finally fell out. I felt my asshole open and close as if it was reaching for the dick that had filled it so good only minutes before, it slowly relaxed and I felt Paul’s cum oozing out of my asshole unto the bed making a wet puddle between my legs.
Paul had a satisfied look on his face as he said, “Do you think you can get your dick hard enough to fuck me?”
I pushed Paul over onto his back as my dick became hard again; I got between his legs, raised them up so I could shove my meat into him. He stiffened up when I put pressure on his asshole. I stopped and when he was ready I moved my dick head around to make sure he would be slicked up good then shoved it in a little at a time until I was all of the way into him. Paul raised his butt up and with his hands, pulled me deeper into him until I felt my balls bounce against his butt. I started to hammer him hard until I could feel my cum building up inside of me, as I started to cum, I shoved as far into him as I could. I came hard, my knees just slowly slid down the bed sheets until I was fully lying on top of Paul. I felt my hard throbbing dick start to go soft until it finally slipped out of his ass and fell to the bed; I think I was still trying to cum as my dick continued to jerk. Paul wrapped his arms around my neck and tenderly kissed me then said, “Is it over lover?”
I gave him a weak smile and said, “I hope the girls in school are as good as you are Pauline.
We rolled over into each other’s arms as we kissed and fell off into a very satisfied deep sleep.
Paul and I woke up just before six o’clock Saturday morning when the alarm went off and went into the bathroom to take our showers together. I reached down and cupped my hand around Paul’s dick; I felt it start to get hard then knelt down on my knees in front of him taking his full length into my mouth. I felt him start to shake and knew it wouldn’t be long before he came. His hard dick started to swell in my mouth as he released his cum deep into my mouth and throat. I swallowed it all then stood up as we kissed long and hard.
Paul looked at me and said, “Last night you were better than both of my sisters.”
I looked back at him and said, “You mean you have been fucking both of them?”
He said, “Bessie wants to make love to you and Lynn is trying to get to you first, haven’t you seen her flirting with you?”
It was Paul’s turn now, he smiled, and slowly sunk down on his knees, just before he put my hard throbbing dick into his mouth he looked up at me, smiled, and said, “But I got you first.”
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