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Just a Kid (gay)
by Hardon

**

     Johnny pedaled his bicycle into the driveway of his house.
He noticed that his mother's 1956 DeSoto was gone.  It was the
end of summer and she had probably gone to his aunt's house in
the country to help with canning like she did every summer.  She
had tried to get Johnny to go along and help.  This year he told
her that he was too old to do those "women" type chores.  He
thought that at 13 he didn't need to do sissy  kinds of things. 
If his pals found out that he was canning, they would tease him
the whole next school year.  Since he would be by himself until
she returned, he could have a good time.

     He had spent the past 3 hours in the public swimming pool of
his hometown.  Hell, it wasn't just the PUBLIC pool, it was THE
pool.  It felt good to cool off in the water.  It sure helped to
beat the 90 plus degree heat.  Sometimes friends of his would
join him.  They would have races to see who could swim the
fastest and who could swim the farthest underwater.  The
lifeguards accused them of seeing who could be the biggest pest. 
They were always running which really made the lifeguards mad. 
Somedays girls that Johnny knew would be there too.  Two of them
wore very small bikinis and liked to flirt with the older boys. 
Johnny liked to tease them about their bikinis, but they didn't
pay attention to him.  That suited him just fine, because he
didn't think about them too much.

     The new school year would start tomorrow and the pool would
close.  As he put his bike in the garage, he thought back on some
of the things that had happened to him during the summer.  It was
the most exciting, fun and busy one he had ever spent.  Three
months ago his friend Sam told him about something that he hadn't
known before.

     School had let out for the summer only two days earlier.
Johnny looked forward to a lazy summer goofing off at the pool
and doing as little work around the house as possible.  His dad
made him cut the grass, but he could con his way out of most
work.  He had not seen Sam for several weeks since they went to
different schools.  After he changed into his swim suit, he went
out to the pool and saw Sam.  They talked for about 30 minutes. 
It was the usual bullshit, how was school, what have you been
doing, where are you going on vacation, etc.  Then Sam lowered
his voice to a whisper.

     "Do you like to jerk off?"

     "What do you mean?"

     "You know, jerk off.  Beat your meat.  Jack off."

     "I still don't know what you are talking about."

     "Do you ever play with yourself?"
     "No, I don't guess so", Johnny answered.  "How do you do
it?"

     "It's easy.  Do you want me to show you?"

     "Yeah!  Show me."

     "Not here, stupid.  Let's go to my house.  We have to do it
without anybody around."

     They ran back to the dressing room.  The lifeguard blew his
whistle and told them that he would kick them out if they ran
again.  Sam flipped him the finger as they turned the corner into
the dressing room.

     "Why can't you show me here?" Johnny asked.

     "Because I just can't."  Sam answered.  "You'll see when we
get home."

     Johnny slipped his swim suit off.  He glanced over at Sam as
he stripped down.  He couldn't help but notice Sam's dick.  It
looked like his but it had more hair.  He had started to grow a
little hair around his 3 or 4 months ago, but only had 18 hairs. 
He knew because he counted them every day!  Johnny was
disappointed that Sam changed clothes so fast.  He didn't have
much time to look at his dick.  He thought maybe he'd get to see
more on another afternoon.

     "Hurry up!" Sam called as he left the dressing room.

     They got on their bikes and rode across town to Sam's house. 
Both his parents worked in the family mercantile store in town. 
It was Thursday afternoon and the maid was off.  Johnny hadn't
been to Sam's in several months but he remembered having good
times playing kid games there when he was younger.  He followed
Sam up to his room.  Johnny sort of envied Sam because he had an
older brother.  Johnny was an only child and it was lonely
sometimes.

     "When are you going to tell me about jerk off?" Johnny asked
as the two boys entered Sam's room.  It looked almost as messy as
his. His Mom was always after him to clean up, but he didn't
really try.  He saw Sam's baseball glove, a ball, and bat in the
corner. He played Little League.  There were some comic books on
the floor. Sam shut the door and started to undress.

     "What are you doing?" Johnny asked.

     "I thought you wanted me to show you how to jerk off", Sam
said.

     "I do, but why are you taking your clothes off?"

     "Dummy, you really don't know anything, do you?"

     That made Johnny mad.  But he wanted to find out what Sam
was talking about so he said, "I guess not."  Even though he
didn't know what jerking off meant, it sounded like something
forbidden to him and that excited him.

     "Take your clothes off", Sam told him. 
 Johnny copied Sam and took his shorts, shirt, and shoes off. Sam
was ahead of him and when Johnny looked up, Sam was playing with
his dick.

     "What are you doin?"

     "I'm jerking off!" Sam replied.

     "You're playing with your dick.  Does that mean jerking
off?"

     "Yeah!  Don't you ever do it?"  Sam asked.

     "No, I haven't done this before. What happens?"

     "Just watch me and do what I'm doing", Sam said.

     Johnny looked at Sam's dick.  It looked like his when he
woke up in the morning.  It was stiff and red.  Sam didn't have
the extra piece of skin Johnny had over the end of his dick.

     "What happened to the skin?"

     "What do you mean?"

     "You don't have that piece of skin over the end of your dick
like I do", Johnny said.  By now his dick was hard and the head
was red like Sam's.

     "Let me see", Sam said.  He reached out and took Johnny's
dick in his hand.  He moved his fingers back and forth over the
dick.  He pulled his hand toward the end and turned it loose. He
saw that there was some skin covering most of the head. His never
had any skin over the head.

     "That's the skin I mean", Johnny said as he put his hand
around Sam's dick.  "See, you don't have that."  Sam's hand on
his dick felt good.  The only thing he had ever felt that was
better was how he was feeling with Sam's dick in his hand.

     After looking at each other's dick, they started rubbing
them again.  Johnny put his fingers around his dick and moved his
hand up and down like Sam was doing.

     "Holy shit, this feels good", Johnny said.

     "I knew you'd like it.  It gets better"

     "Really?"  Johnny thought about how good Sam's dick felt in
his hand and he wanted to feel it again.  "Can we do each other
some more?"

     "Sure", Sam said.  He had done it with his older brother a
few times and had liked it.  He took his hand off his dick as
Johnny released his.  They reached out and took the other's dick
in their hand.

     Johnny had noticed that their dicks were about the same
size.

     "How long is your dick?" he asked. 
 "Let's find out", Sam said.  He moved away from Johnny.

     "Where are you going?"

     "Don't you want to know how long it is?"

     "Sure."

     "I'm going to get a ruler."

     He walked over to his desk with his hard dick sticking
straight out in front of him.  In a few seconds he came back with
a ruler.  He reached out and took Johnny's dick in his right hand
and put the ruler along the top side with his left.  He pushed
one end against Johnny's 18 pubic hairs.  The end of Johnny's
dick was at the 5 and 1/2 inch mark.

     "Now let's see you", Johnny said as he took the ruler in his
left hand.  He grasped Sam's dick in his right and did just like
Sam had done.  The end of Sam's dick reached the 5 3/4 inch mark.

     "I'm bigger than you are", Sam said.

     "Yeah, but you're six months older and have more dick hair. 
I bet I'll be as big as you are by Christmas!"

     Johnny put the ruler down and kept moving his hand up and
down Sam's dick.

     "Gee, this feels really good!  Do you like it?"

     "Yeah, but just wait a few minutes."

     Johnny couldn't understand how it could get better.  He had
never ever in his whole life felt anything like this.  He had a
feeling in his dick that he had never had before.  His breathing
was harder like he had been running.  He kept rubbing Sam's dick.
It was harder than ever and very red.  Sam was acting funny.
Johnny couldn't understand it.  He also felt weak.

     Suddenly Sam's whole body shook.  Johnny felt something
coming through Sam's dick.  He thought it was piss but it was
white and there wasn't as much as when he pissed.  Before he
could ask Sam what it was, his body felt like it never had.  He
felt like his insides were coming out.  White drops came out the
end of his dick like Sam.  Once, twice, three times a stream of
white stuff came out.  He had turned Sam's dick loose when the
stuff started out of his dick.  It took him a minute or two to
catch his breath.

     "Hot shit!  That was something else", Johnny said.  It took
him a few minutes to get his breathing back to normal.  He though
he was going to pass out when the white stuff started coming out
of his dick.  It was wonderful!

     "Damn right!"

     "What was that white stuff?" 
 "That is sperm, the stuff that makes babies."

     "Did we make a baby?"

     "No, two boys can't."

     They heard Sam's mother's car in the driveway.  They hurried
and got dressed so she wouldn't suspect anything.  By the time
she got into the house, they were in the kitchen.

     "Hi, Johnny", she said when she saw him.

     "Hi, Miss Ann.  How you doing?", Johnny replied.  He was
sure that she would be able to sense that they had been doing
some- thing.  He carefully watched her while they were talking.

     "I'm fine. How about you?"

     "I feel real good!"

     "Your Mama and Daddy OK?"

     "Yes, ma'am, they're fine.  Mama is helping Aunt Sara with
the canning."

     "That's good.  Have you boys been having fun?"

     "Yes'm", Sam answered.

     "I gotto go home for supper", Johnny said.  "I'll see  you
tomorrow, Sam."  Johnny was in a hurry to get out of there. Miss
Ann hadn't let on if she suspected anything, but he wasn't sure.

     "OK.  See ya."

                      -JUST A KID (Part 2)-

     by Hardon

     By the time Johnny got into the house, his dick was pushing
at his shorts.  Damn, he was glad his mother wasn't there.  He
could go up to his room and beat his meat as he thought about the
fun he had at Sam's house.  He stopped in the kitchen for a Coke.
His dick was so hard, he took his clothes off so he could release
it.  His dick stuck out straight in front of him as he moved
around in the kitchen.  He liked the way it looked and felt.  He
tucked his clothes under his left arm and carried his Coke in
that hand while he slowly jerked off with his right.  He hurried
to his room.  He went in, dropped his clothes in a pile on the
floor and slammed the door.  He walked over to his bed and sat
down on it.  He took a swig of Coke and set it down so he could
get on with serious jerking off.  He watched the way his hand
moved up and down his dick.  He liked the way his skin would
cover and uncover the head.  He noticed that it made a sort of
squishing sound.  He tried jerking fast and then slow.  He used
his whole hand and then just his thumb and first two fingers. He
looked down past his dick at his balls.  They didn't have any
hair on them.  He watched as they moved up as he moved his hand
up on his dick and then fell back with his hand.  With his left
hand he reached down and felt his balls as he continued to jerk
his dick.  He was feeling as good as he had with Sam earlier that
afternoon.  It felt so good he could do it forever!  He tried
different ways to jerk off.  He rotated his hand around his dick
as he moved it up and down.  He cupped his two hands together
around his dick.  He pulled the skin over the head and stuck a
finger between it and the head and ran it around.  After he had
been doing it about five minutes, he started to feel funny like
he had just before the white stuff came out at Sam's.  His
breathing was harder and now all he wanted to do was get the
sperm out.  "Ungh, ungh!", he cried as several drops of sperm
came out the end of his dick and landed on his stomach.   He
continued to squeeze his dick till all the white stuff was out. 
There were three polls of it on his stomach.  He lay back on his
bed and rested while his breathing returned to normal.

     While he was resting on the bed, he heard his mother drive
up.  He must have dozed off.  Before he knew it, his mother
called him to supper.  He hurriedly dressed, making sure his dick
didn't stick out.  During supper his thoughts turned to that
afternoon and the fun he had with Sam.  His parents asked what he
had done during the day.  He told them nothing, but felt sure
they could look at him and tell that he had done something bad. 
Finally, they finished supper and he took his plate to the
kitchen sink.  He told his parents that he was tired and would go
up to his room to listen to the radio.  As soon as he closed the
door to his room, he stripped again and took his dick in his
hand.  It sprang to life in a jiffy. This time he played with it
a little.  He liked the way the extra skin felt.  He also
discovered that it felt good if he rubbed his balls while he
jerked off.  He pulled the skin down over the head of his dick
and rubbed it around.  There was some sticky clear liquid coming
out the end of his dick.  It made the skin feel good as it moved
over the head.  He couldn't believe he hadn't tried jerking off
before this afternoon.  He remembered how good Sam's hand had
felt on his dick and how good his felt in Sam's hand. As he lay
on his back on the bed, he kept playing with his balls while
jerking off.  Finally, he couldn't stand it any longer.  He had
to shoot the sperm out of his dick.  He really started jerking on
it.  He felt that good feeling beginning like he had twice before
that day.  Suddenly, it started shooting.  The first squirt hit
his chest.  The second was almost as far.  This time he shot 4
times, the most so far.  He was improving!  He got up and went
into his bathroom and used toilet paper to wipe the sperm off his
chest and stomach.  He held the paper up to his nose and smelled
it.  It smelled OK.  He squeezed the toilet paper and let it ooze
out.  He put his finger in it to see what it felt like.  It was
slimy like the clear stuff that came out while he was jerking
off.

     That night he listened to the radio for a while and turned
out the light early.  Damn, his dick was stiff again!  He started
jerking off for the fourth time that day.  He wondered who Sam
had done it with.  He wondered about his other friends.  He would
be afraid to ask any of them if they did it.  He wondered why he
had skin on his dick and Sam didn't.  A zillion things went
through his mind while he lay in bed and jerked off.  He shot
another good load into some more toilet paper.  At this rate, he
would double the amount of paper he used a week.  Finally he
drifted off to sleep.

     The next noon at the dinner table, his parents mentioned
that Sam's grandmother in Savannah had a serious heart attack
during the night.  She was not expected to live.  Sam's mother
had taken him and his brother with her to Savannah.  His father
would drive down for the weekend unless she died sooner.  That
disappointed Johnny. Not that Sam's grandmother was sick.  He
didn't care about her.  He wanted to jerk off with Sam again and
now he couldn't until Sam came back.

     The next several days were long.  Johnny passed the time at
the swimming pool.  He started looking at naked boys and men in
the dressing room.  He wondered what they looked like when they
were stiff.  He wondered if they jerked off.  He spent his time
at the house jerking off.  He would do it when he woke up, before
going to the swimming pool, when he got home, after supper and
when he got in bed.  Hell, one afternoon he had seem Stan Sasser
changing clothes and had gotten stiff.  Stan had a muscular body
and a nice looking dick.  Johnny hurried back home and jerked off
three times while he thought about Stan who was 2 years older.

     Friday of the following week Sam returned.  Johnny's parents
had said that his grandmother died.  Johnny didn't know when Sam
would come back and had called his house that morning.  His maid
said that she didn't know when he would be back.  Johnny went on
to the pool.  About 3 Sam came in.

     "Hi, Johnny!" Sam called.  "I tried to call you but nobody
answered, so I figured you'd be here."

     "Oh hi, Sam. I'm sorry about your grandmother."

     "Thanks, but I've really got something good to tell you."

     "Is it better than jerking off?"

     "Shit, yeah!"
     "Can you tell me here?"

     "No.  Let's go to your house.  My maid is at mine."

     The boys ran into the dressing room and quickly changed
clothes. Johnny couldn't help notice that Sam's dick was almost
stiff.  That made his start to stand up.  They both looked at
each other's dick but there were other people in there, so they
didn't say anything. They raced to Johnny's house on their
bicycles.

     "I want a Coke", Sam said as they entered the house.

     "Damn the Coke!  I want to hear what you have to tell me."

     "OK, OK.  But I want a Coke first."

     Johnny ran into the kitchen and grabbed two Cokes out of the
refrigerator.  He opened them and handed Sam his.

     "Now, here's the damn Coke!  Tell me!"

     "Let's go up to your room and take our clothes off", Sam
suggested.

     The two boys hurried up the stairs and into Johnny's room. 
They tore off their clothes.  Both were fully hard; Sam from
remembering what he had to tell and Johnny from anticipation. 
They sat facing each other on Johnny's bed.  Holding their Cokes
in one hand, they reached out and took the other's dick in their
hand.

     "Shit, that feels good", Johnny said.  "I've thought a lot
about jerking off together before you went to Savannah."

     "Me too.  That's what I want to tell you about.  There's
something better than jerking off."

     "What is it?", Johnny asked.

     "Well, I'll have to start at the beginning", Sam replied. 
"At Grandma's house, my brother Jimbo and I slept in the same
bed.  We got to Savannah late Tuesday afternoon.  We went
straight to the hospital to see Grandma.  Mama was the first of
Grandma's children to get there.  We stayed for about an hour and
then went to get something to eat."

     "Cut all the bullshit and get to the point!" Johnny urged,
tweaking Sam's dick.

     "OK, keep your pants on.  Or off", Sam laughed.  "Anywhow,
we were tired.  Jimbo and I went to bed about 10.  He had taught
me to jerk off last Christmas and we had done it three or four
times.  But since we sleep in separate bedrooms we didn't get
together much to do it.  Grandma's house is old and our bedroom
didn't have an air conditioner.  It has high ceilings and a
ceiling fan, so it wasn't too hot, but hot enough.  Jimbo and I
stripped to our Jockey shorts and got in bed.  I got a hard on
and . . . "

     "Wait, what's a hard on?", Johnny asked.

     "That's when your dick gets stiff like it is now.  Anyway, I
wanted to jerk off.  I asked Jimbo if he wanted to and he said he
had heard some boys talking about something that was even better
than that.  I asked him what.  He said, `A blow job'.  I asked
him what that was.  He said it is when you suck somebody's dick."

     "Jeez, that's gross!  It's queer!", Johnny said.

     "Just wait a minute til you hear the whole story.  So I
asked him if he had done it.  He said that he and Stan Sasser had
done it once."

     "Isn't he in Jimbo's class in school?",  Johnny asked.

     "Yeah.  He's 15 like Jimbo."

     "I saw him at the pool while you were gone.  Go ahead."

     "Well Jimbo and I took off our shorts.  He's got a hard on
like I do.  I asked him how to do it.  He said that you just
stick the dick in your mouth and suck.  I told him to show me. 
He said that since I was younger, I had to go first.  I told him
that if he peed in my mouth that I would bite his dick off.  He
said go ahead and put it in.  I leaned over and opened my mouth. 
I looked at his dick up close.  It is about the same size as
mine.  It also doesn't have skin just like mine.  Anyway, I stuck
it in.  He said to watch out for the teeth.  He said that you are
supposed to put your lips over your teeth so they don't hit the
dick.  I pulled my lips in and covered my teeth.  Then I leaned
forward a little more and got the head in my mouth.  Jimbo told
me that I was doing good.  I sat up and told him it was his turn. 
He bent over and put his mouth on my dick.  It really felt good,
even better than your hand feels on my dick now.  I asked him
what else do you do and he said that you move your mouth up and
down.  I asked him about the white stuff that comes out.  He said
that is cum which he spelled for me, c-u-m. He said that he
didn't know because he and Stan had only sucked a little and then
jerked each other off."

     Johnny was so hot listening to Sam and letting Sam jerk him
off that he was starting to feel like he was going to shoot cum.

     "I'm about to shoot", he said.

     "Me too.  Just talking about it and remembering makes me
ready."

     "Let's do it", Johnny said.

     Sam thought he meant jerk off but Johnny had something else
in mind.  He leaned over and opened his mouth.  He was careful to
pull his lips over his teeth and put the end of Sam's dick in his
mouth.  It felt about like a Popsicle except that it was hot. He
moved dow further and got a little more than the head in his
mouth.

     "That's it", Sam said.  "Suck more of it."

     Johnny tried to get more in but felt like he was going to
puke so he moved back some.  He started moving his mouth back and
forth on Sam's dick.  Damn, it tasted good.  Sam had started to
moan. He had sucked on it a minute or so when he felt the cum
start out Sam's dick.  The first glob shot into his mouth and the
second on his face.  He sat up as Sam kept squirting.  He had
never tasted it before, but it wasn't too bad.

     Johnny thought Sam was going to pass out.  He fell back on
the bed and was really breathing hard.

     "Are you OK?", Johnny asked.

     "Yeah!  You don't know how good that felt."

     "Show me", Johnny said.

     Sam wiped the cum off his stomach with his T-shirt and
handed it to Johnny so he could wipe the drops that hit him.  Sam
then bent down and sucked Johnny's dick.  This was sure better
than jerking off.  He moved up and down about 10 times and Johnny
started to shoot his cum.  This was the best ever.  Jerking off
never felt this good.  He had never shot so much either.  He
noticed that Sam kept sucking while he shot.  It took him a
minute or two to catch his breath.

     "God damn!", Johnny said.  "That's the best thing that I've
ever done.  Did you swallow my cum?"

     "Yeah.  That's something I learned to do in Savannah."

     Both boys were still hard and sat on the bed slowly jerking
the other's dick.

     "I'm ready to hear more about you and Jimbo."

     "Well we did what we just did that night.  He sucked me til
I shot and then I sucked him.  We were so tired that we went on
to sleep after that.  By the way, as Miss Young our English
teacher would tell us, cum is both a noun and a verb.  The white
stuff is called cum, the noun, and when you shoot, you cum.  That
is the verb."

     "Thanks for the English lesson.  I'll tell that old prune
that next year.  Did you suck anymore while you were down there?"

     "Did we!  The next morning I woke up first.  I had a hard on
and looked over at Jimbo.  He was sleeping on his back and his
dick was sticking straight up.  I leaned over and started sucking
it.  I started to move my tongue around the head and upper part
of the shaft while I sucked it.  I also twisted my head around a
little while I moved up and down.  Jimbo woke up right away.  He
said it felt wonderful.  He said he wanted to suck me too.  I
told him that I didn't want to stop.  He said, `Let's try
something.'  He turned around on the bed so that his dick was by
my mouth and my dick was by his.  That way we could suck each
other at the same time.  It was even better that the night
before.  I liked to suck him and his mouth felt good on my dick. 
I also used my hand to play with his balls.  He did the same to
me and then put his hand around my dick and started to jerk me
near the base while he sucked around the head.  I knew that I
would cum quick.  It didn't take much longer and I started to
cum.  Just after I started, Jimbo did too.  It was kinda like cum
just going through me.  I was sucking his cum and shooting mine. 
I asked him if he and Stan Sasser ever did that.  He said no. 
All they had done was just suck a little and then jerk off.  My
cum was the first he had ever tasted."

     Johnny was even hotter.  Listening to Sam's story and
thinking about Jimbo turned him on.  The boys looked a little
alike.  Jimbo was about 5'8" and weighed about 130 pounds while
Sam was about an inch shorter and 5 pounds or so less.  Jimbo's
hair was blond like his mother's while Sam's was black like their
dad's.  Both of them had blue eyes.  Sam was good looking but
Jimbo was a really nice looking guy.  Jimbo played junior varsity
football and Little League baseball.  His body was nice.  Sam's
was average but he was 2 years younger.

     "Wanna suck each other?", Johnny asked.

     "Yeah, let's do it", Sam replied.

     They swung around on the bed and lay on their sides facing
each other's dick.  Each one opened his mouth and moved his head
forward to take the dick.  Together they started to move up and
down on the other's dick.

     "This is great!", Johnny exclaimed.
     "Mmmm", was all that Sam could say.

     They kept sucking and started to play with each other's
balls. Johnny noticed that Sam's balls were small, but they could
shoot a lot of cum.  Sam's were much smaller than his.  There was
not any hair on Sam's or on his.  He eased Sam's dick out of his
mouth and moved down until he could take Sam's balls in.  Since
he knew that balls are very sensitive, he was extra careful not
to bite down on them and hurt Sam.  He slowly sucked both of them
into his mouth. He licked the ball sack and ran his tongue around
the balls. Then he felt Sam release his dick and take his balls
into his lips. Damn, that felt good.  But he liked to suck Sam's
dick.  He couldn't do both at the same time, so he reluctantly
let Sam's balls go and went back to his dick.  He used one hand
to play with Sam's balls and the other to slowly jerk the lower
part of Sam's dick while he sucked the end.  Johnny felt his cum
begin to get close. He started breathing harder as he noticed
that Sam's ball sack was starting to get tighter.  He kept
licking the dick head and the upper shaft while he rotated his
head around.  Suddenly, they both groaned and began to unload
their cum.  Johnny swallowed as fast as he could while he was
pumping Sam's mouth full of his young load.  They kept each
other's dick in their mouth for several minutes while they
softened.  Johnny noticed that Sam had a small flap of skin on
the underside just below the head.  It had not been there when
Sam was hard, but appeared as he softened.  Johnny chewed on it. 
He could do that while he sucked the last of Sam's cum out. He
felt Sam licking his piss slit as he took the last drops of cum.

     "Hot shit!  That was something else", Sam said.

     "You bet your ass!", Johnny replied.

     "That was as good as it was with Jimbo."

     That made Johnny feel good since it was his first time.

     They sat up in bed, totally exhausted.  Both had lost their
erections after their romps.

     "Well, what else did you do in Savannah?", Johnny asked.

     "That afternoon, the second day we were there, my two
cousins from Florida got there.  Charles is 16 and Bruce is 14."

     "Did you fool around with them?"

     "You won't believe what we learned from them!", Sam replied.

               -JUST A KID! (Part 3)- by Frenchee

     Johnny heard the phone ringing in the hall downstairs.  He
put on his shorts and ran down the stairs to answer it.  It was
his mother.  She told him that she and his aunt were very busy
canning and that when they finished it would be late that night.
His dad was going to join them and they were going to spend the
night at the cabin on the lake.  She asked if he wanted to come
out there.  He told her he was big enough to look after himself.
She told him to call the cabin if he needed anything and that she
and his dad would see him tomorrow.

     He hung up the phone and started back upstairs to ask Sam to
spend the night.  They could suck and jerk off all night!  He
hadn't gotten started up the steps when the phone rang again.  It
was Jimbo, Sam's brother.  He asked if Sam was there.  Johnny
said yes.  Jimbo asked what were they doing.  Johnny told him to
come over and he could find out for himself.  He said OK.  Johnny
ran back up the stairs.  He couldn't believe his luck.  His
parents would be gone that night, Sam was there and he had
learned to suck a dick and now Jimbo was coming over.  Maybe they
both could spend the night and he could suck both of them.

     "Who was on the phone?", Sam asked.

     "First, it was Mom.  She called to say that she and Dad are
going to spend the night with my aunt and uncle at the cabin at
Clearwater Lake.  I told her I'd be OK.  The second call was from
Jimbo.  He wanted to know if you were here.  I told him you were.
He asked what we were doing and I told him he could come over and
find out.  He's on his way.  Why don't you two ask your parents
if you can spend the night.  We can suck and jerk off all night!"

     "That sure sounds like fun.  I'll wait til Jimbo gets here
and see if he wants to spend the night.  Then we can call Mama
and ask her."

     "Well, Jimbo will be here in a minute.  I'll go down and let
him in."

     Johnny ran down the stairs to the back door.  Just after he
got there Jimbo rode up on his bicycle.  While he was putting it
in the garage, Johnny opened the door and told him to come in.

     "What are you guys doing?", Jimbo asked.

     "Come on upstairs and I'll show you", Johnny answered.

     Jimbo followed him through the kitchen.  Since they didn't
pal around together, he hadn't been in the house in several
years. He remembered though that Johnny's room was upstairs. 
They went into the hall and he followed Johnny upstairs.  The
door to Johnny's room was open.  When he walked in, he saw Sam
lying on the bed naked with a hard on.
     "What the shit are you doing?", he asked.

     "Waiting on you and Johnny to come suck my dick", Sam
replied. "Take off your clothes and get in bed."

     By this time, Johnny had taken his shorts off and was slowly
jerking his dick.  Jimbo didn't have to told twice.  He hurriedly
stripped off his shoes, t-shirt, and shorts.  Then he took off
his undershorts.  Johnny looked down at Jimbo's dick.  It was
starting to get hard.  Like Sam had said, it looked like his. 
Johnny and Sam both reached out to touch Jimbo's dick.

     "You've done it before", Johnny told Sam.  "Let me feel it."

     "There's plenty here for you both", Jimbo said.  He sat down
on the bed with Sam.  They made room for Johnny.  The three boys
sat facing each other in a small circle.

     "See, I told you it looked like mine", Sam told Johnny.

     "Yeah, it does."

     "Jimbo, Johnny's dick is different.  It has some extra skin
on it.  See how it comes a little bit over the head of his dick. 
When it's soft, it completely covers the head.  What's the skin
for?", Sam asked.

     "That's called foreskin.  He wasn't circumcised like we
were. Doctor Howard cut our skin off a day or two after we were
born. Most boys are circumcised.  I'm surprised Johnny isn't. 
Only a couple of guys on the B-team aren't.  Do you remember in
Sunday School, the lesson talks sometimes about Jesus being
circumcised? Also, back in the Old Testament they called it the
sign of something.  Anyway the Jews all circumcise their dicks."


