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Subject: Boy for rent Part 1
Date: Fri, 21 Jan 2005 03:57:01 -0800
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"oldmale" <oldmale@hotmail.com> wrote in message
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> Boy for rent Part #1
>
> Many years ago starting from the time I was about 8+ until I was about
14
> years old I had a unique after school job to put it mildly.
> My best friends step dad used to "rent" me out for a few hours at a time.
I
> guess I need to start with how this all began. When I moved into our new
> neighborhood I immediatly met and became friends with a boy my age named
> Vincent.
>
> Vincent lived in a huge house with a full basement that included his
bedroom
> and all the privacy we could ever want. Within a month of meeting Vince I
> was sleeping over on a very regular basis. We were both just 8 years old
or
> so at the time. Well as boys are often inclined to do at that age, we soon
> wound up spending most of our time together in his basement either naked
or
> darn close to being so. We did the usual stuff like comparing each others
> little hardon's and doing the touchy feely thing with each other.
>
> Neither of us had ever had an orgasm before but both knew that we were
> working towards that end. After a weekend camping trip to a secluded lake
> with his step dad Victor we both managed to get sunburned. I was lucky
> enough to only burn my butt and legs. Vincent on the other hand managed to
> fry his little dick to a crisp. Victor was aware of our condition as he
had
> watched us run around basically naked (from a distance) all weekend.
Vincent
> had told me that his stepdad pretty much knew what we were up to in the
> basement when I would come over to play and sleep over.
>
> So needlees to say that I didn't mind being nude and having him know about
> it as his stepson was also just as naked and Victor seemed to think that
it
> was just dandy. As I said he always was at some distance whenever we were
> swimming or doing whatever in the buff. Our little cocks were always
> sticking straight out all the time anyway so it fealt great to not have to
> wear any clothing since we were in such a remote location and there wasn't
> anyone else around for miles. I will always remember the first time Victor
> saw my hard little cock for the first time up close.
>
> Vincent and I had gone to the shower in the camp and actually didn't even
do
> anything to each other other than just shower off in the same and only
> shower stall. As was usually the case just by being nude and in the same
> area as each other our little cocks were hard as nails. Well I stepped out
> out of the shower stall first drying my hair and face off with my towell.
In
> doing so I had my eyes covered knowing that I was just stepping out of the
> stall into a large empty dressing room. I was laughing and talking to
> Vincent when I lowered my towell to see that Victor was standing right in
> front of me not 6 feet away.
>
> He had been shaving at the sink and neither of us had heard him come into
> the shower room. I froze standing right in front of him with my little
dick
> sticking straight out in front of me. Victor was smiling and staring at my
> little prick. About that time Vincent walked out behind me without even so
> much as a towell covering him. I was embarrased like never before and
> rapidly covered myself.Seeing my embarrasment Victor laughed and turned
back
> towards the sink. Casually he said relax Mike it's completely normal. Fact
> is if you weren't hard I would wonder about it even more rather than the
> other way around.
>
> Yea said Vincent standing there alongside me with his little hairless
prick
> sticking out just like mine was. It's no big deal, like I told you dad
knows
> all about our being naked and "stuff" when you stay over. Between the two
of
> them I did feel less embarrased especially seeing how Vincent just
continued
> to stand there totally naked right next to me. I still did my best to keep
> myself covered but it was difficult to do so while getting my clothes on
and
> with Victor just standing there watching the two of us getting dressed.
>
> Anyway it was the next afternoon that Vincent and I went almost all day in
> the buff swimming and so forth and wound up getting sunburned. It was our
> last day camping and as we were getting ready to leave for home that
Vincent
> told his stepdad that he had gotten fried by the sun in some parts that
> never had gotten exposure to the sun before. Victor asked me if I had done
> the same thing to myself and I told him that I had but not nearly as bad
as
> Vincent had. Well Victor said just wear your shorts with no underware
> underneath and we will get some burn ointment for the both of you when we
> get back to the house.
>
> It was that night back in Vincent's basement bedroom that my shyness about
> Vincent's dad's seeing my young boy body would be cured, and the beginning
> of 5 or 6 years of "playing" that I would soon become totally comfortable
in
> being a part of. I had more or less gotten used to the idea that Victor
knew
> about what his step son and I were doing together but that was just the
> beginning. Back to the evnts at hand. For the better part of the two and a
> half hour ride back home from the lake the three of us talked and joked
> about all sorts of things. The last hour or so of our conversation somehow
> focused on sex and what our young bodies were going through "puberty wise"
> that is.
>
> I was totally shocked several times when Vincent casually and openly
> discussed with his stepdad what the two of us boy's had been doing
together
> when I would stay over at their house. Victor sensing my discomfort would
> always downplay the moment by telling me that it was totally normal and
that
> I ought not be embarrased by it. He even told me that his being aware of
our
> activities in the basement was why he had moved Vincent's bedroom from
> upstairs to the basement after my second week of coming over and "playing"
> with Vincent. It was Victor who had installed the basement door lock that
> was operated from the basement side of the door and the intercom on the
wall
> of Vincent's new basement bedroom.
>
> He wanted us to be totally comfortable that we would not be interupted by
> Vincent's mom or sister without plenty of warning. That way we could feel
> free to just relax and do whatever we fealt like doing together. He went
on
> to tell us/me that when he was our age he was frustrated and confused by
> what his body was doing and that a slightly older male, possibly a
realitve
> had "helped show" him how to take care of himself and that he was always
> really grateful to that person for having done so. He went on to say that
he
> had talked with Vincent about what we were doing together and that he
would
> be more than happy to answer any questions we may have and to even help
> "show" us a few things if we wanted him to. The statement he made offering
> to help "show" us if we wanted kind of confused me as I honestly had no
clue
> what he meant by it.
>
> As we neared their house Victor summed everything up by saying that from
> what Vincent had told him and by what he had seen of me in the shower that
> he fealt that we were both really close to cumming as he called it and
that
> it was only a matter of time until we did. As he parked the truck in the
> driveway he instructed both us boys to go straight downstairs and to take
a
> really good shower and that he would unload the truck and get the burn
> ointment for us. Taking a shower was a manditory task every time I slept
> over before we went to bed. As the years went by I would come to take
three
> and four showers a day at Vincents.
>
> So we did as we were told and went downstairs and showered as well as we
> could given our sunburned areas. As I remember both of us were sporting
very
> solid erections as we dried off and donned our oversized t-shirts that we
> normally wore over nothing else when I was sleeping over. I even admitted
> that I had sustained a constant hard on since the last half of the ride
homw
> and our talking about hard on's and cumming and so forth. Vincent said
that
> he had done the same thing also. We then layed down on Vincent's king
sized
> bed and turned on the TV. The king sized bed was also a new arrival as
> Victor had retired it from the master bedroom and purchased a water bed
for
> Vincent's mom and himself.
>
> It was about a half an hour later that we heard footsteps coming down the
> stairs and less than a minute later Victor tapped lightly on the bedroom
> door asking if he could come in. It was if he expected us to be going at
it
> or something the way he knocked and then asked permission to come into
> Vincent's bedroom. To burned to touch? he said laughing. No we said we
were
> just waiting for him to give us the ointment as we had allready showered
as
> instructed. Oh I see he said smiling at us. He was holding a blue and
white
> tube in one hand and several small hand towells in the other. I had just
> thought he was going to give the ointment to us and let us take care of
the
> application part of it but that was not how it went.
>
> We were both laying on our stomachs as he came in and sat in the chair at
> Vincent's dest next to the bed. At this point I can honestly say that I
> still didn't have the slightest clue as to what was about to happen. The
> whole situation seemed pretty normal to me as I remember. After all I was
> only 8 years old and had been taught to respect and to listen and mind the
> adults that I was with at all times. Even when Victor told Vincent to roll
> over and slid a towell underneath his midsection I just thought that this
> medicine needed to be applied properly and that required an adult to do
it.
> After all I wasn't concerned as I wasn't burned on my privates, or at
least
> my frontal privates. The tops of my thighs and my butt and backs of my
upper
> thighs were the only areas that needed any ointment.
>
> Vincent on the other hand had completely seared his little package and the
> inside of his thighs and butt cheeks. Being fair complected Vincent was a
> ruby red color in those areas. I being part indian and much darker
> complected was in much better condition. I was very curious as to how the
> burn medicine was going to be applied to Vincent by Victor and I half
turned
> onto my side to watch. Vincent just lay there on his back his oversized
> t-shirt covering his legs down to about halfway between his waist and his
> knees. Vincent was totally casual and relaxed even though his little cock
> was tenting the lower part of his t-shirt up as plain as day. Lying half
on
> my side my 5 sizes too large t-shirt was bunched out at my waist
completely
> hiding my little erection from anybodys notice.
>
> Victor had moved from the chair to the bed and was sitting sideways
towards
> the end more or less between his stepson's still closed and covered legs.
> Well it looks like it's still working Victor said laughing and half
pointing
> to Vincent's bulging t-shirt. Burned not broken Vince replied. Well
perhaps
> we had better do your backside first Victor said. As if on cue Vincent
> rolled over onto his tummy and centered himself on the towell that was
> covering his bedspread. Lets see what we have here said Victor reaching up
> and grasping Vincent's t-shirt at the sides and peeling it upwards to
about
> Vincent's middle back. Vincent was indeed scorched. His little boy butt
was
> bright red as were the backs of his legs. Ouch that's gotta sting some
> commented Victor. Well this stuff might feel kind of greasy at first but
it
> will definetly help the burn feel better.
>
> With that and just as casual as could be Victor squeezed a blob of the
white
> cream on each of Vincent's upper thighs and began to rub it onto the backs
> of his red legs. Vincent had his legs together and as soon as Victors hand
> rubbed slightly down between his thighs Vincent spread his legs slightly.
> After less than a minute both of Victors hands along with a fresh
> application of ointment were rubbing the stuff very throughly onto
Vincents
> little ass cheeks. I noticed that Vincent had spread his legs wider apart
> just a little and Victor continued his rubbing of Vincents young backside
> until the white ointment was completely worked in. Ok roll over but try to
> stay on the towell. Vincent did as instructed and in a flash was on his
back
> with his t-shirt half way up his chest and totally naked from just above
his
> navel down.
>
> Vincent had a 100% hard little cock that was pointing at his chin but so
> completely stiff that it was nowhere close to resting on his little waist.
> It just was pointing up at about an 80 degree angle to his flat hairless
> tummy. I noticed that when he rolled over onto his back that he went ahead
> and spread his legs even wider apart than he had when on his back a moment
> before. Victor applied the cream just as before to Vincent's upper thighs
> and in between his legs. In fact his little unit was somewhat sunburned so
> sure enough Victor was soon rubbing the stuff on his little prick and ball
> sack. Boy don't let your mom see that or she will kill me said Victor. I
> didn't catch the clue that was thrown at me just then as to why Vincent's
> mom Connie would be looking at her young son's little cock in the first
> place. Ok said Vincent I won't.
>
> While rubbing his stepson's hard and red little cock Victor again had
> started talking about how it was a good and wonderful and completely
normal
> thing that the two of us were doing together when I would come over to
stay.
> He went on about we should not be embarrased to ask him about any
questions
> either of us might have. He again offered to help "show" us and make sure
we
> were on the right track with what we were doing together. He made a point
to
> squeeze/stroke Vincent's little shaft as if measuring it's readyness to
> finally cum. He said that yes it should be any time now as it fealt like
> Vincent's little dick was just about ready any time now.
>
> I was dying to ask him how he knew that but Vincent did it for me. Oh I
can
> just tell said Victor by how it looks and feels he said. It was then that
I
> noticed that Victors other hand was kneading Vince's little sack with his
> fingers. Ok I think you good to go Victor pronounced as he sat back and
> Vincent pulled his t-shirt back down covering himself once again. I was
now
> a little nervous wondering if Victor was going to do the same thing to my
> little butt as he had done to Vincents. Victor tossed me another towell
and
> instructed me to lie on my tummy with the towell under my waist. He walked
> into Vincent's bathroom to wash his hands.
>
> I did as I was told and slipped the towell under my waist after turning
> around on the bed so that my lower body was towards the end of the king
> sized be just as Vincents had been. I even hiked my shirt up slightly to
> just below my little buns. It seemed like forever for Victor to finally
come
> out of the bathroom. I was nervous and slightly embarrased that I would
> have to also roll over and thus expose my 4 inch steel hard little
erection.
> Ok Victor said let's see what we have here Michael. I felt his weight as
he
> sat on the end of the bed slightly to one side of my tightly closed legs.
>
>
> Continued in Part #2
>
>