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WARNING:  If you are offended by sex between males or any 
combination thereof--where some of them may be related by blood, 
marriage or just plain lust-- you definitely should not be reading this 
story.  If this type of sex is illegal or immoral in your particular state, 
province or country, stop reading now and go away.  If, according to 
your local laws, you're under age, no fair peeking below.  

Some of the following events may contain graphic descriptions of 
sexual acts between men and MINOR boys  Any resemblance to any 
particular boy, man, teenager, penis or other anatomical part is just 
your over-active imagination.  

This is the one of series of many personal experiences I wrote 
originally for personal therapy and now share for everyone to read.  
These stories are based upon real events that took place in my life.   
I have changed the names of the people and the places where they 
took place to protect the 'guilty'.  If you like what I have written, 
please send me an e-mail.  If any of the people involved in the 
encounters are reading this, please contact me.  I would love to hear 
from you. 

Some of the following stories may depict unprotected sex.  You are 
reality.  Practice safe sex.  I do not condone either incest or child 
abuse, however boy-love-sex as described in the following 
experiences are a  matter of fact and I make no excuse for what 
happened to me in the past.
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[Parts of my humble beginning are NOT meant to be erotic in content 
but help to set an understanding for later experiences.  If you choice 
to skip those portions you might not understand the reasons for later 
events.  I share my writings for your enjoyment.    If you wish to 
share your thoughts and emotions, please feel free to email me.   I 
welcome and appreciate suggestions, constructive comments or 
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NOVEMBER 1955
AGE FIFTEEN
BIRTHDAY TRIP
JOE AND JOSEPH
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Ralph ¥ Stepfather, about 36 in 1955.
Joe Burns ¥ Ralph's client, about 28 in 1955.
Joseph ¥ Joe Burns' nephew, nearly ten years of age.

For my fifteenth birthday anniversary Mom and my stepfather, 
Ralph, allowed me to spend a few days with Joe Burns, whom they 
both knew as one of Ralph's good clients.  We had the family 
birthday time, but at fifteen, it was not as exciting as it had seemed 
in the past.  Maybe it was the 'in between' blues or something.  I was 
not yet sixteen, the 'big boy' age and yet not the young boy I once 
was.  There was some unknown frustration going on in my head 
about who I was or going to be.

So when the opportunity came to go off for a few days with Joe, 
Ralph thought it good for me to get out.  He was tired of seeing me 
mope around the house.

The call had come to Ralph and he had me call Joe back after he and 
Mom decided it might be a good school break for me.  I would only 
miss one day at school by taking a long week end.

That Friday afternoon I raced home as fast as my legs could get me 
there.  I saw Joe's car was parked in the driveway next to Ralph's 
station wagon and immediately made a bee line to Ralph's office to 
find him and Joe chatting.  

Sitting beside Joe, on the sofa, was the nephew he had mentioned he 
would try to bring along for our trip.  It was a bit of a start at first to 
see the boy because he resembled his uncle so much.  Joseph, Joe's 
name sake, was also a red head.  Joe's red hair had softened over the 
years with a blend of blond.  But Joseph still had the young bright 
red hair that I imagined Joe had when he was that age.

The boy stood as Joe introduced us.  Joe let me know that Joseph had 
another few months to go before he would be ten.

My things were all packed and ready in my room.  I mentioned that 
I was going up to my room to get my things after I used the bath 
room.  Ralph suggested that I might like to show Joseph my room 
and maybe get his help to carry my things down from the third floor.

I was not all that sure I needed help, but rather than seem rude, I 
agreed to the company.  And I thought if we were going to spend a 
few days together, I should start to know Joseph.

Joseph followed me up the stairs until we reached my private 
penthouse room on the third floor.  As soon as we approached my 
room the questions started to pour out of him.  It seemed he needed 
to know about every object in my room and its history.

I was soon exhausted with his questions so I excused myself to use 
the bathroom.  He said he needed to go also and asked if he could 
join me.  I agreed to his company and we went to the bathroom 
together.  I was a bit curious so I washed to allow my company to 
use the toilet first.  Standing behind and to his side I could not see 
what he was using to make his urine stream, but thought that I 
might end up knowing before the trip ended.

When he finished his pee, the boy turned a bit to show a brief flash 
as he put away his penis and buttoned his pants.  Seeing him for that 
flash gave me a stirring in my crotch.  I knew I would be 
embarrassed to do my pee then, so I dried off and left him alone to 
wash his hands.  It would be no problem to slip into the downstairs 
bathroom before we left.

As Joseph returned to my room I handed him something to carry 
while I took my bag of clothes.  The boy was quiet as we went down 
the stairs.

Ralph, Joe and Mom met us at the bottom of the stairs.  Joe took my 
bag and said he was ready to leave.  I said my good bye to my folks 
and told Joe I needed to get something (or leave something) in the 
kitchen and would meet him outside at his car.  

That was a hint for them to leave me alone.  Joe seemed to get the 
hint and said, "Don't be long or we will leave without you."  He put 
his hand on his nephew's shoulder to guide him out toward the car.  

I promised I would not be long or at least not long enough to miss 
out on the trip.  Joe smiled and said they would go out to warm the 
car.  They went out while I dashed to the bath room for my quick 
private release.  I unloaded my bladder, ran my hands under some 
running water, grabbed the towel, wiped, tossed it and ran out of the 
house saying good bye to everyone, grabbing my coat and hat on the 
way.  Mom said from the door, "Have a good time and be careful,"  as 
she would always say.

The car was running and warm enough for us to drive off down the 
road.  It was not long before we were out of town and riding on the 
open road.

Joe had not told me where we were going, but promised that we 
would have a good time.  And when Joe said a 'good time', I knew 
what it meant to the both of us.  But I had not figured what Joseph's 
part would be in the 'good time'.  And I also did not know yet where 
we were going to have the 'good time'.  We traveled for over an hour 
and past a few towns before Joe said, "It won't be far now.  We will 
be there before dark."

Joseph seemed more excited and gave away a hint about the place 
we were going to.  He said he wanted to help start the fire.  I could 
picture a warm fireplace to warm in front of.

Once in awhile as Joe drove, with Joseph at his side in the center of 
the front seat and me at the passenger side, he would reach his hand 
down from the steering wheel and rest it upon the boy's leg next to 
his.  At times he reached behind Joseph to place his hand upon my 
shoulder or rub my neck.  I have to admit that at times I was 
warmed with such activity and thoughts about it.

As we neared the edge of a small town, Joe turned off the main road 
onto a snowy one.  There had been little traffic from what I could see 
of the few tire tracks.

Before long we turned left into a freshly plowed drive way.  The 
snow was recently piled up at the edge of the road as we turned in.  
Joe stopped to unlock a gate and swing it open.  He drove beyond the 
gate and stopped to relock it.  Once the car was moving again we 
made a slight turn to the right and faced a large cabin on the left of 
the drive.

Joe stopped and said, "Here we are boys.  Hope you guys like the 
quiet country.  But if you don't we can get away with making our 
own noise."

"Neat", said Joseph eager to get out.

"Now we will need to hurry and get the place warmed up before we 
can settle in.  There should be plenty of kindling and wood to start 
the fires.  Joseph, you can let our guest help with that if he wants.  I 
will get the bags, food and water for us to clean and cook with."

Joe unlocked the cabin door.  As he opened the door, he reached for a 
lantern and a box of matches.  Once he lit the lantern he showed us 
into the entrance to a large living area.  While showing us into the 
room he lit a couple of candles each inside a glass container.  The 
light was welcome since the light from outside was beginning to 
disappear.  It got dark early that time of year.

He instructed Joseph to start the fireplace right away, reminding him 
as to where things were.  Then Joe placed the lantern on its hook 
near the door and went outside to bring our things in from the car.

Joseph let me take charge of more lamps and then help him prepare 
the fireplace.  It was not long before Joe had finished outside and 
was sitting in front of a blazing fireplace.

I followed Joseph into the kitchen area to help get the stove fired up 
for some hot water to make some hot chocolate.  

Joseph showed me around before the water was hot for our drink.  
There was an open ceiling in the living area with a large loft above 
the kitchen area.  The toilet was an attached out house, that was not 
entirely new to me, having used one on my grandparent's farm years 
before.  Water was pumped by hand from a pump attached to the 
kitchen sink.  Joe brought a jug of water with him to have some to 
prime the pump.

It was not much longer before we were all sitting and getting warm 
in front of the fireplace while we waited for the water to heat.  Soon 
we had ourselves a hot drink while water was heating in a tub on the 
stove.  It was not much longer before we all gathered in the warm 
kitchen to prepare something to eat.  Slowly the large cabin warmed 
as we ate a few pieces of fresh veggies while waiting for hot soup, 
bread and more hot chocolate.

After a hot meal the place seemed quite warm and cozy.  Joseph 
decided he was going to get ready for bed before we played games 
and drank hot apple cider with cinnamon sticks.  I could easily 
glance up from where I sat to see Joseph climb up the ladder to the 
loft.  He called to me as he started his climb, "Are you going to get 
ready for bed too?"

Having gotten the motion from Joe, I felt I might as well be ready 
before the apple cider and hot rolls were ready.  I climbed the ladder 
just in time to see my ten year old cabin mate stripped down to his 
underwear and socks.   It was very warm up there, so I am sure he 
was quite comfortable.

Joseph pulled out a robe from his bag and laid it down on the bed.  
As I sat on the edge of the bed, he removed, first his undershirt and 
then slipped off his underpants.  He was facing away from me as he 
bent over in front of me.  Then he turned to face me standing there 
in only a pair of socks.

From the lamp light I could see his limp two inches or so of penis 
with the most beautiful long foreskin nearly an inch beyond the 
hidden head.  There was not a trace of hair to be seen anywhere on 
his naked body, legs or arms.

As if to give me a show, he picked up the robe and slowly put each 
arm into a sleeve.  It was no doubt, he knew I was watching him.  
When he walked past me toward the ladder, he had not closed the 
robe to hide himself.  I was glad in a way that he was going down the 
ladder so I could change alone and not be embarrassed with an 
erection.  

Only my shirt and pants were removed when Joe appeared at the top 
of the ladder.  His presence was not a serious concern to me since he 
had seen me nude and touched me before.  "Can I help?" he asked.

What was I supposed to do with his young nephew below?  I wanted 
to say no because of the boy, but also did not want to refuse the 
offer.  I wondered so I asked, "Are you for real?" and motioned down 
toward his nephew.

"You see how he is dressed or should I say undressed?  You can do 
the same.  I am going to get comfortable too.  There is and extra robe 
in my closet" he said as he tossed it toward me.

Joe proceeded to get completely undressed, except for his socks.  And 
so did I.  He put on the robe and did not bother to tie it and I could 
not tie my robe because there was no tie attached to it.  I followed 
Joe down the ladder facing away from Joseph.  I was not sure if I 
wanted to expose myself the way they were.  I held my robe closed 
as I turned toward the fireplace and Joseph.

There was a thick rug on the floor behind the chairs that faced the 
fireplace.  Joseph was sitting there crossed legged, not being in the 
least concerned about his appearance.  His robe was completely open 
exposing bare legs, waist and crotch.

Joe placed himself on a chair in front of the fireplace and opened his 
robe to warm himself.  I sat down in the chair next to him keeping 
myself covered as much as I could from Joseph's view.

After a few minutes, Joe looked over at me and see my modesty.  He 
reached over to open my robe and said, "Hey relax and enjoy the 
warmth from the fire.  You don't see Joseph hiding himself."

With that comment Joseph stood and held his robe open and said, 
"We are all guys.  Right, Uncle Joe?"

"You are exactly right, Joseph.  And we can all relax and enjoy each 
other however we want" remarked Joe.  "How about you setting up 
here with us guys?"  Joe asked of Joseph, who was just about to sit 
back down on the rug.

"Okay Uncle Joe.  You want me to sit on your lap?" inquired Joseph.

"Unless you would rather sit on someone else's lap" was Joe's reply.

"Oh, I don't know if I could do that" Joseph commented in reply.

The conversation was getting my attention as well as that of my 
crotch.  I glanced over at them and then down to myself.  My penis 
was starting to swell and I did not want to be the only embarrassed 
one.  I closed my legs to help hide my crotch some.

Joe was quick to reply to his nephew, "I do not think he would mind.  
You can sit on which ever lap you want" as he said winking at me.

I did not know what to say beyond letting a sheepish smile come 
across my face.  

That seemed to be all it took and Joe added, "We can always talk 
about what comes up, guys.  How about that?  Go ahead, Joseph, try 
the other lap for a change."

I was both delighted with the possibility as well as a bit shocked 
from the directness between them.  It immediately dawned upon me 
that I had not been the only boy to have Joe's attention.  It was not 
clear if I was joyous or saddened by the thought.

There was not time allowed to dwell upon any sadness as Joseph 
approached me, dropped off his robe and put his cool butt down on 
my lap.  Instinctively, I reached to pull him into my lap.  As I did his 
butt moved in closer to me until his back was against my abdomen.

Joseph twitched a little to seat his butt firmly onto me.  Joe got up to 
stand directly in front of us, with his robe opened framing his naked 
body.  It was a nice picture to see him standing there.

Joe came closer to us and as he did his nephew reached out and 
touched the base of his reddish blond haired testicle sack.  The kid 
rubbed Joe's sack until his penis throbbed up and down as if it was 
about to launch itself from that red tinted blond bush of pubic hair.

Joseph rubbed up and around the hardening penis and tightening 
testicle sack as Joe stood and took his pleasure.  As the boy moved 
around on my lap, he was getting me very aroused.  Before long my 
penis forced itself free from between my legs and touched Joseph's 
butt crack.

Joe took Joseph's hand from him and slid down on his knees in front 
of us.  He put his hands and forearms between our legs and spread 
them open.  I felt my penis expanding up and pop out between 
Joseph's legs.  If that was not enough, Joe reached in under Joseph 
and touch my very sensitive organ.  He pulled on it slightly and 
pushed it up into the boy's butt crack.

Our host fondled the both of us for some few minutes.  He stopped 
and still kneeling, he guided Joseph from my lap and moved him 
around in front of my chair, so that he was facing me.

As Joseph stood Joe had him bend over into my crotch.  I just hoped 
I knew what he might be going to do next.  And yes, he did as I 
hoped he would.

Joseph fondled me and licked at my penis while Joe was licking him 
from behind.  The boy moaned a few times as Joe did his thing to 
him.  I could not help but notice that Joe was holding his nephew's 
butt cheeks open to let his tongue and lips reach that boy anus.

The heat from the fireplace was no longer needed as us guys heated 
up the place.  Joe sucked Joseph's rectum and Joseph licked and 
sucked me.  It came to me as to how quick things got started.

A few minutes passed with no conversation until Joe said "Okay 
Joseph, turn around and set down and I will guide you two.

When the boy stood, I could see that his penis had swollen to about 
four inches and still had about a half inch of foreskin beyond the 
head of his love muscle.  I thought how neat it must be to have all 
that cover and wondered what it would look like uncovered.

It was not more than a few seconds before I knew exactly what was 
happening.  Joe was guiding Joseph down onto my lap as he was also 
guiding my penis to meet with the boy's butt hole.  Besides the 
wetting Joseph gave me, I knew I was also making my own pre-juice.  
That must have been the 'good time' that Joe had mentioned before.

I just sat there throbbing as Joe guided us together.  It was not 
possible for me to know how the boy's receptacle was feeling, but I 
knew I was as excited as I had ever been before.

As Joseph sat down slowly onto me, I could feel how hot his opening 
was and the more I felt of him the hotter it felt.  I was not terribly 
well endowed, but I expect I was becoming a stretch for him.  The 
head just seated into him when Joe stopped his movement.

"How does that feel so far?"  Joe asked of Joseph.

The boy moaned a little and said, "I'm ready for more."

"Okay, but go slow.  We do not want to hurt you."

"No problem, Uncle Joe.  His is not as big as yours."  Now that made 
me feel a little bit small, but then I knew that was not the first of 
that kind of experience for him.

Slowly, Joseph descended upon my penis until I felt his butt cheeks 
against my crotch and pubic hair.  He sat still as he got adjusted to 
me inside him.  I could feel the intense heat of his inner body.  My 
penis uncontrollably throbbed inside him.  It never took me long to 
cum to a head, so I tried to check my excitement as much as possible.

When the kid started to release me I could swear that I could feel 
every ripple of flesh inside his rectum.  He went up all the way until 
I fell out of him. Joe made sure that I was guided back into him as 
the boy began to ride me down and then up a few times.  Soon 
Joseph was into a comfortable motion that kept him on me.

The riding up and down got me stimulated and there was no way for 
me to control my pending climax.  Anyone who has been fifteen 
might know there is not much that can stop it.

Joe reached under and into my crotch and held my testicle sack.  He 
could feel the pressure build as I was being pumped by the kid 
riding me.

Before I lost control entirely, I let them know I was about to cum.  
Joe said "Keep it going.  Fill that butt with your cum load.  And, 
Joseph, when you feel him shoot, you take it deep inside you."

Joseph moaned and said, "Okay.  I will, just for you, Uncle Joe."

I cried out, " Can't hold it any longer."

Joe said to Joseph, "Remember when you first feel it, take him deep 
into you."

I see and felt the boy just nod his head and moan.  It was a few 
seconds and I let the first round go up inside him.  As I did he sat 
down upon me, letting me stick up deep into him.  When he did, I let 
another round go into him.  Before it ended there was more than four 
jolts of cum shot into that hot wet anal canal.

I held onto my captive until I had leaked out my last bit of semen.  
Not wanting to give up that afterglow, I held him longer.

While I held Joseph, I could see his skin covered penis was very hard 
but still had a lot of flesh hanging from the end of it.  I was a bit 
intrigued to see what it looked like under that covering.  I know if I 
had the chance, I would either ask for it to be unwrapped or ask to 
do it for him.

I slowly released my grip on Joseph.  For another minute or so he sat 
back against me with his hot damp flesh pressed into me.  Joe 
rubbed the boy's legs and crotch as he asked, "So how was that 
Joseph?"

My lap boy said, "Wow, what a hot jet of juice that was.  I could feel 
it hit my insides.  What a turn on that was.  Too bad it stopped.  You 
going to do it too, Uncle Joe?"

"When you are ready, Joseph.  When you are both ready.  It is no 
rush for you guys.  Enjoy all you can of each  other"  answered Joe.

A moment later, Joseph said "I think I am ready now."  And he lifted 
himself up from me with a plopping noise as we unstuck from each 
other.  I sat thee going soft and very sweaty.

Joe laid down on the rug and had Joseph sit down onto his member 
as he faced his uncle.  With all the action he had with me it did not 
seem a difficult task to be opened a bit more to accommodate a penis 
a bit bigger than mine.  I could see as the boy sat down and let his 
rectum fill up again.  His expression let me know that there was still 
a little pain for him as Joe's member was encased by the boy.

Once Joseph bottomed down to the length of Joe's penis he rested to 
catch his breath.  Joe encouraged him with "Remember, there is no 
hurry here.  Take your time and enjoy it.  I feels great.  Just stay still 
for awhile."

Joe called me over and asked if I would like to suck on Joseph while 
he did the same to me.  By then my member had recovered enough 
to where it was not terribly sensitive like it is just after I shoot.

I moved over to where they laid on the rug and Joe guided me so I 
was laying partly across him and facing his and Joseph's crotch.  He 
made sure that I had contact with Joseph's penis before he moved 
himself to make contact with mine.

It felt different touching someone with all that penis flesh.  At first I 
did not know how I was going to deal with it.  I licked around his 
hairless testies which made him jerk a bit, then I let my tongue lick 
up and down the underside of his shaft.  A few minutes of that and I 
sucked in part of the long foreskin after getting use to playing with 
it.  Just below the foreskin I could feel the covered bulge of his penis 
head.

With a sudden suck, I swallowed his whole four inch shaft.  It was 
neat having it in my mouth and not being any hair to be concerned 
with.  The foreskin sort of got sucked in to the back of my throat.  It 
was pleasant to feel all that loose flesh back there.

In my mind, I still wondered what the whole thing would look like 
uncovered.  So I thought that before he got too excited, I might spit 
him out and see if he would let me roll back the skin to have a look 
and see.

That was what I did.  I let him slip slowly from my mouth.  Then I 
slid my hand up to hold the base of his hard penis.  I slipped my 
fingers up near the base of the head as I could I feel it.  Not being 
sure if it would hurt or not, I gently moved my fingers down his tube 
drawing the skin back with it.  It took a few tries and I could not get 
it all down below the head.

To my aid, Joseph reached down with both hands and pulled the skin 
all the way back to reveal his pink plum.  As he held his collection of 
skin back toward the base of his penis I took the opportunity to suck 
the tender morsel into my mouth.  When I did, Joseph jerked with 
joy from the sensation on his bare flesh.

I ran my tongue around his tender moist knob.  As I played with it, 
he began to slowly hump up and down, not so much as to disrupt my 
doings to him.  He moaned as I did him and he moved up and then 
down onto Joe's swollen member.

All that time Joe was leisurely mouthing my member as it began to 
harden again.  It was not anything so stimulating that I would pay 
more attention to it than I what I was doing to Joseph.  Joseph had 
my full attention.

A few minutes of slowly humping caused Joe to get more excited.  He 
began to hump in motion with Joseph, making it difficult for me to 
stay with my treat.  Once it became too difficult to suck and move 
with all the humping, I just laid off and played with his and Joe's 
crotch.  There was not much else I could do.

The view was great to behold.  I could see the base and much of the 
shaft as Joseph lifted and separated a bit from Joe.  When I laid my 
head down lower, I could look up and see the wet penis slid in and 
out of the rectum.  Each time it went in the outer muscles would sink 
in around the penis.  And each time it was pulled out the muscles 
were drown out around the sides of the wet penis.  

It dawned on me that much of the moistness must surely have been 
from my unloading into him earlier.  With each pass a small amount 
of moisture would be deposited down the base of the shaft and 
collect into the pubic hair.  As the hair got more moist, it seemed to 
become a more reddish tint.

All of a sudden Joe humped faster and faster like he was a bucking 
bronco that the boy was riding.  He had let my penis loose and was 
huffing and puffing to keep up with the excitement his body was 
having.

Soon Joe tensed up and ejaculated into the boy riding him.  I could 
see the addition cum from that butt hole slowly trickle down into 
Joe's crotch.  Once the spasms has stopped, Joe slumped back down 
onto the carpet and let Joseph slowly move up and down on his shaft.  
That gave me the opportunity to resume my sucking of the boy.

As I approached Joseph he stopped completely and sank down onto 
his uncle's crotch to enjoy my hot mouth around his hard penis.  At 
nearly ten, I wondered if the boy would emit anything.  To my 
surprise Joseph strained and stretched his young body as if to force 
every part into my mouth.  In doing so I felt a small fast stream of 
hot fluid jet into my mouth.  Then I knew that he was letting out 
some clear hot pre-semen that young boys would do.  There was 
barely any taste at all.

Once the excitement was over for the youngster, he was ready for 
some hot apple cider and a hot roll from the oven.  That was the end 
of the activity for the evening.  

We retired to bed, sleeping all together in the loft where it was warm 
all night.  The rest of the weekend was a continued sexual session 
much the same as the first night.
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DECEMBER 1955
AGE FIFTEEN
FAMILY HOLIDAY GATHERING
COUSIN RONNIE AND COUSIN STANLEY REVISIT
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December of 1955 came with a clear but cold blast.  Roads were in 
good condition for traveling and many more family members came 
out for the traditional family gathering than usual to eat and stay 
warm.  Most adults stayed warm inside while many children braved 
the cold and wind to play away from the adults.

Twenty-one year old, Cousin Ronnie drove over from his home to 
visit us on his way to school.  He was almost always good natured 
and fun to have around.  His parents stayed in town with another 
family member.

Sixteen year old, Cousin Stanley still sure of himself and all knowing, 
came with his parents, within a few hours of Cousin Ronnie's arrival.  
Stanley never got over the incident where Ronnie painted the end of 
his penis with red lipstick while he was unconscious.

Their meeting was rather cold that day.  Stanley kept his mouth shut 
and avoided Ronnie as much as he could.  At one point they meet 
face to face and could not avoid one another.  Ronnie being the usual 
friendly fellow asked, "Stanley, how is every little thing?  Is it was 
still blushing red?"  That fixed the situation very well.  

Stanley said a few choice words to Ronnie in which Stanley told 
Ronnie, "I'd like to stick it to you", meaning to stick his penis up 
Ronnie's rectum.

Ronnie rebutted by saying, "I bet you are all talk and could not stick 
it up me with out help from someone."  

Stanley being the know it all said, "I bet I can do it with ease."  

Ronnie said, "The bet is on and I will meet you up stairs in my room 
at bed time."  Before Stanley could say anything more, Ronnie said, 
"Put up or shut up", and walked away.  It seemed Stanley was stuck 
and had to put it up Ronnie.

Sure enough, Stanley could not back down and Ronnie would not let 
him.  Ronnie did not care if he had fun at Stanley's expense.  Before it 
came bed time Ronnie filled me in on the use of my bed room.  The 
thought of action began to stimulate me.  He assigned me things to do 
to get ready for the event and I went off to carry them out.

About half an hour later Ronnie appeared at my bed room door with 
Stanley in tow.  Stanley said, "I'm not sure I can really put it up your 
rear."  

Ronnie said, "That's okay if you want to forfeit the bet."  The bet was 
that if Stanley could not stick his penis in Ronnie's rear he would 
have to suck Ronnie.  Stanley decided he did not want to suck Ronnie 
and was willing to stick his penis in the rear of Ronnie instead.

Ronnie said, "I'm willing to get you in the mood, Stanley."  Stanley 
knew it would be better than losing the bet.  He let Ronnie rub him 
down as he took off all his clothing below his waist.  When Stanley 
was standing there with his not so hard penis, Ronnie slid down on 
his knees and placed Stanley's penis in his mouth.

It did not take long for Stanley to come up hard.  Ronnie stood up, 
lowered his trousers and undershorts, removed them and his shoes 
at the same time.  He reached for a lubricant from the dresser top, 
bent down to Stanley's stiff penis, spread it with lubricant and bent 
over the bed with the words, "Okay, go for it".

Stanley slowly moved closer to the rear of Ronnie, aimed his hard 
penis toward Ronnie's rectum and moved it up and down Ronnie for 
a few seconds until he found the spot he needed to penetrate.  He 
pressed forward with Ronnie's insistence until his penis head slowly 
sank into Ronnie's rectum.  

Ronnie urged him forward until the whole thing was inside him or 
the bet would be off.  Stanley pressed in further until Ronnie asked, 
"Back off just a little to see how it fits."  He complied and Ronnie told 
him, "Press on more, it will cause you a great climax."

All that time Ronnie had an erection waiting to explode.  He rubbed 
his own genitals as he reached between his legs for Stanley's exposed 
testicles and rubbed them.  Stanley got into the swing of things and 
pumped in and out until he sighed, "I am ready to come, what do I 
do?"  

Ronnie promptly replied, "Keep it all coming."  

Stanley moaned, "Okay, Okay", as he released his load inside Ronnie.  

Ronnie told him, "I can feel the warmth of your load and it feels 
great."

Stanley stopped exhausted and Ronnie stood up pulling away from 
Stanley.  Ronnie told Stanley, "Lay on the end of the bed so I can 
cream on his penis."  Stanley, surprisingly, complied without 
question.  Ronnie stood over and between Stanley's legs while he 
pumped his full grown penis until it ejected cream down the head 
and shaft of Stanley's penis and squirted all around the area.

Stanley took it well and rubbed himself as he laid there catching his 
breath.  Ronnie asked, "Do me a favor?"  

Stanley asked, "What's that?"  

Ronnie asked, "Since you are already wet down why not let him 
unload as well?", as he pointed at me.  He knew I was ready to 
unload anywhere.  I could feel the pressure building and the 
prejuices moisten my undershorts.


Stanley said, "Why not."  

Ronnie pulled me over and said, "Go to it kid."  I lowered my 
undershorts, my only clothing at the time.  Ronnie stood behind me, 
reached around from behind and pumped me until I also ejected my 
juices onto cousin Stanley.  Rather than being upset, cousin Stanley 
was smiling as I came forth.

Ronnie stopped pumping me, I pulled up my undershorts and 
excused myself for the bath room.  When I returned from the bath 
room a few minutes later, Ronnie was wiping Stanley with a towel to 
remove some of the semen before he went to the bath room for a 
shower.  Stanley got up and left Ronnie and I alone to talk about the 
previous event.  

He said, "Stanley will slowly come around to our way of thinking or 
be better toward us."  He indicated, "We couldn't get much closer, 
physically, than we had been."

Ronnie picked up his things and Stanley's to take them to the next 
room where they planned to sleep together.  A surprise ending to 
such bad feelings.  It must have made a difference for Stanley to get 
inside someone.  

I said, "Good night."  

That was the last I heard of Ronnie and Stanley disagreeing.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
APRIL 1956
AGE FIFTEEN
RALPH'S SPRING BREAK
NEAL'S CAMP BOYS AGAIN
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~15.2
It was a spring day in April of 1956 that Ralph, my stepfather, 
decided to take a break from a taxing accounting season.  With most 
of his clients finished in time for their tax filings, Ralph told me that 
we were getting away for a few days to a bit warmer climate some 
hours drive south of us.

I always looked forward to Ralph's mini-vacations.  There was 
always some adventure of some kind.  That time was no exception.

Since Ralph worked his own schedule with his accounting clients it 
left him free to get away if he could afford the time from his home 
office.  With that established, plans were made to leave on the 17th 
of the month.  That gave Ralph a day to rest before our trip.

That morning was a cold rain, nearly freezing.  We bundled up and 
headed for the wagon once we finished our breakfast.  The car was 
packed the day before so we would not need to rush around and 
forget something, not that we did not forget things at times.

We were on the road by 10 AM.  The windshield wipers and the 
rumble of the road soon put me to sleep, leaving Ralph to drive and 
listen to the radio.

By 2 PM, Ralph pulled into a small town for some lunch at a popular 
truck stop just off the highway.  We had the special of the day, soup 
and sandwich.  Mother could have sent us away with a bag lunch, but 
Ralph insisted that we would need a warm meal for lunch.  He was 
right about that.  A warm meal was very welcome after a long ride in 
the rain.

And then we were back on the road again.  In another hour or so, we 
were near our destination.  Ralph's long time friend, Neal, had a 
family camp a few miles from the center of a large town.  We 
stopped at a pay telephone on one of the main streets in town to call 
ahead to let Neal and his family know that we were wanting to stop 
and visit.  Without calling we might not be able to get into the camp 
through the outside gate.  To be sure we were told to call first.

Neal was not there, but his wife Gail was glad to hear from us and 
told us to come on over and she would meet us at the gate.

Soon Ralph and I were sitting in the mess hall having a hot drink.  
Gail had offered us food, but we told her we were still full from our 
lunch.  She told us that Neal would not be returning for a few more 
hours, but insisted that Neal would want us to wait to see him.  Also 
the kids were going to be there soon from school and would be very 
disappointed if they did not get to see us (me).

About 3/4 of an hour later the kids arrived.  They all needed to stop 
for something hot to drink before doing their chores and see who 
was visiting.

There was my favorite of Neal's son, Abe.  He and I always managed 
to get into some sort of adventure together.  Abe was sixteen, a bit 
older than I was then.  It was understandable that he was excited to 
see me again.

The oldest was Bart, just over nineteen.  He was a tall muscled kid 
with the start of a dark shadow of a beard.  Bart said hello to us and 
went on his way with his hot drink.

Next was fourteen year old Ted.  He was the last of the kids born of 
Neal and Gail.  Not to be insulting, but Ted acted rather goofy for his 
age.  It could very well have been the change over period in his life.  
He had not grown much since I had last seen him.

Bringing up the rear where the adopted sons, Isaac and Jacob who 
were then about thirteen.  As they smiled, their white teeth were 
manifest in contrast to their dark appearance.  They were not 
identical twins, but one could not miss their relationship to each 
other.

The younger boys sat around and visited with Abe and I until Gail 
reminded them of their chores.  There were animals to be fed and 
cleaned up, including horses for the guests.

Abe was sure that I would help him with his chores, as I had before, 
so he did not hesitate to ask me.  Being sure that Ralph would not 
mind, I left with Abe and the youngest boys to help with chores.  It 
was their turn to see that food was put out for the wild birds and 
camp ducks.

After chores and cleaning up the grounds some, Abe and I went to 
his quarters to get ready for him to do a bit of school work before 
dinner time.  School work was high on their parents' list of 
responsibilities.

Most days, before dinner, the boys would gather at the indoor pool 
for a quick swim and play time.  That day I went along with Abe to 
the pool as I had before.  

All the younger boys were there when we arrived.  They were all in 
the water except Isaac who was leaving the shower room as we 
entered.  They were all nude as was normal for them in the pool.  I 
could see that Isaac's boy body was starting to develop into young 
manhood.  He had only started a trace of pubic fuzz over his dark 
crotch that was visible in the bright light of the room.  

Abe and I stripped down for a fast shower.  In my fifteenth year, I 
had grown most of my crotch hair and was slowly adding to the 
growth.  Abe was sporting a crotch full of glistening dark hair as he 
wet himself down.  I would have to guess that his penis was about 
three and a half to four inches long in a semi-soft condition as most 
teen our age were a great deal of the time.  It seemed rare for us to 
not have some pressure on all the time.

Just as we entered the pool area Neal entered the building alone.  It 
was only a bit of a shock for me to see an adult there to see me nude.  
He said 'hi' as he went into the shower room.  A few minutes later as 
I was in the pool swimming and playing around with the boys, Neal 
came to the pool's edge all wet and completely nude as were we.

Neal was a stocky built guy with lots of dark hair.  I could see why 
Abe had all that nice dark pubic hair in his crotch.  But Neal had 
more than his share of body hair.  I almost chuckled to see how he 
could resemble an ape.  For him, there was only a few patches of skin 
showing in various places.

When Neal jumped into the pool his testies and penis moved freely 
in all that dark hair.  It was easy to see that he had about four inches 
of uncut man tool and his testicles were in a dark hairy sack.  Once 
he was wet the hair matted so the his penis seemed longer and his 
ball sack was more discernible.

Neal played along with us boys and grabbed or pushed his way 
around us.  It mattered not to him that we were nude.  He touched us 
as if we were fully clothed.  Patting or grabbing a butt was 
acceptable for him and he got the same in return.

Before long Jacob told us that he was getting out to dress for dinner.  
The rest of us followed soon after.  By that time some of the boys, 
including Abe, were donning what were near full erections.  Neal was 
no exception.  He must have had about seven and a half inches of 
manhood jetting out from his crotch.

No one, excepting me, seemed to pay much attention to the man's 
near fullness.  As we climbed out of the pool Neal walked like there 
was nothing unusual about having an erection.  He went directly into 
the shower room and out of my view.  

I could seen that Abe was also nearly erect, as were also Isaac and 
Ted.  As for me, I was a bit embarrassed that I also was expanding 
some more than normal, although I was not nearly as full up as they 
were.

After dinner we all retired to the various rooms, me with Abe for the 
while.  Ralph had agreed to stay over, making myself and the other 
boys happy to have each others' company for the night.

Once in Abe's room, we chatted about things that had happened with 
us over the period between then and last we had met.  We had 
gotten into looking at some of the newest comic books when 
suddenly there was a loud startling knock at the door.

It was Bart and he was carrying a roll of magazines.  Abe asked, 
"What you doin' here?  Ain't you got a date?"

Bart spit out, "She chickened out on me.  Maybe she is afraid I might 
get into her panties tonight."

"Well you planned to didn't ya?" asked Abe.

At that time I was just sitting and taking in their conversation.  It 
was not the type of talk I am use to since I only had sisters and we 
never discuss things that open with them.

"Looks like I will have to get my rocks off some other way tonight."  
says Bart.

"What you got there?" asked Abe.

"Thought you guys might like to see some of this rag stuff.  Maybe it 
will help me solo later if we see them or maybe jack together.  What 
ya think, guys?" inquired Bart boldly.

"I am in for that.  How about you?" Abe says as he points at me.

I said, "It's your game, guys.  I'm just here.  Do whatever you want.  
I'm game for some jack off stuff."

Bart laid out the magazines and we started to see what he had.  They 
were mostly hetrosexual with only a few guys getting it off together 
with some women there to help them.  It was plugging the women 
that got Bart most excited.

Before long we had discarded our clothes and were slowly rubbing 
our manhood while seeing the pictures.  Once in awhile someone 
would remark about a picture before we went on.  It was at one 
point that Bart indicated that he was missing getting to plug a girl 
that night.

After awhile, Bart mentioned it again.  That time Abe said, "Maybe 
you can find a sub for the night."

Bart said,  "No way this time of night.  All the chicks are taken now."

Abe added, "Could be someone could fill in for a chick?"

"You wantin' ta be the fill in?"  asked Bart.

"You want maybe?  You get your rocks off, what do I get?" 
questioned Abe.

"Remember the project Dad wants us to finish.  Well maybe, just 
maybe, I can be more helpful.  So what's all the talkin' fer?  You goin' 
ta hep me or not?  If not, keep you mouth shut about helping me."  
says Bart.

"Ok, ok!  Lets get to it.  Ya let me off the project early every day and 
you get me."  Abe told Bart.

"Alright!"  exclaimed Bart.  "I'm so hurtin' just waitin' to get rid of my 
load.  What's our guest gonna do while we get it on tagetter?"

"Don't worry 'bout me.  Think its fun just watchin' ya all." says I.

"No way!  I get ya while Bart is plugging me.  Lets get these rags off.  
I'm ready for gettin' plugged, Brother Bart." insisted Abe.

Bart was stroking his manhood while Abe went into the bathroom to 
retrieve a jar of jelly lube.  He handed it opened to Bart who took a 
gob in his fingers.  By then Abe was bending over a chair.  Bart made 
short order of lubing his younger brother's butt hole.  

Before long I was sitting in the chair that Abe was bending over.  
Abe was sucking on my hardness as his bigger brother, slowly at 
first, pumped his manhood into him.  I could see the meat being 
pushing into Abe from behind.  The thrill of seeing the event and 
getting myself sucked at the same time had me at the edge very fast.   
Too fast.

I asked Abe to slow down so that I would last longer.  He pulled off 
and pushed back against Bart as he slid about six and a half inches in 
and out of him.

After a few minutes break from me, Abe was at me again.  He sucked 
and got pumped.  I could see that he was leaking allot from his pee 
slit.  

The pumping continued until suddenly Bart took in a deep breath 
and said, "OK!  Here is cums, brother."

Abe mumbled with his mouth full of me.  I was about ready to let 
my load cum too.  Just before I let go, Abe shot his cum out onto the 
floor and my legs and feet.  He continued to pump his meat off, get 
pumped with cum and suck his mouth full at the same time.

Before the night had ended and Bart went back to his room all 
satisfied.  I was given the opportunity to feel what those guys felt 
like inside me.  They did not cum off inside me, but I liked what if 
felt like.  We finished up by jacking ourselves off together once we 
had a feel of getting plugged by the other two.

The next day we did breakfast and left with no regrets.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
APRIL 1956
AGE FIFTEEN
BERNIE, A QUICK VISIT
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~15.3
On the way back home, Ralph thought to stop and visit a client 
friend.  Bernie was an owner of a small clothing store for men and 
boys.  He could even make a suit of clothes, as he had for me several 
times.

He was not a very large man and he was getting on in years.  At least 
I thought so back then.  I would say that he was about fifty-five at 
that time.  He was very well mannered and had a pleasantly warm 
voice.

Ralph was very much welcomed by Bernie.  Bernie always liked 
company it seemed.  He lived alone, kept to himself and his business 
much of his life.

As it would be, Ralph took advantage of the time to get measured for 
a new piece of clothing and for me as well.  Ralph took his time 
getting measured that day with a pair of new off the rack trousers.  
Bernie would do the alterations and send the trousers on by post or 
allow us to pick them up later on.

After some time, Bernie finished with Ralph in one of the three 
dressing rooms and it was my turn to get measured for a pair of 
dress slacks.  He had me take the room next to where Ralph was still 
dressing.  I was instructed to remove my old pants and wait for his 
return.

I heard Ralph leave the dressing room and tell Bernie that he was 
going to an errand and would not return for about half an hour.  
Since Bernie had taken nearly half an hour with Ralph already, it 
meant that I would be with Bernie most of that time in the dressing 
room.  And since it was late in the day he said the door would be 
locked and that Ralph would have to knock to get back in.

When Bernie returned to me, I was standing in that small cubicle 
with my pants removed so that he could measure me freely for a 
new pair of dress pants.  He immediately began by sticking a cloth 
measure up into my crotch.  And you can imagine what that touch 
can do to a teenage boy.  Instantly, I got hard and pushed on the 
material of my underwear.

The more I swelled the more Bernie played around with my crotch.  
He knew that his ministrations would get the result that he was 
hoping for.

Before long his hands were separately but together frolicked with 
my boy testicles and hard penis.  Once he had my pee slit leaking he 
pulled down the underpants and put his mouth over my penis head 
to suck off the nectar.  

The touch of his mouth and his experienced tongue caused me to 
hump at once.  That in turn got Bernie to suck me deeper into his 
mouth.  

Rather than keep up the action of sucking me to a finish, he slowed 
down and enjoyed my boyhood in his mouth.  As he slowed he let his 
fingers do the talking.  First there was one finger to slowly press into 
my butt, then soon another, until he had two fingers from each hand 
pulling at my butt hole.

Bernie knew where all the buttons were and how to push them.  He 
would keep me on the edge, but slow enough so that I would not go 
over it.  The more he rubbed my prostrate gland the more the fluid 
flowed from my pee slit and the more Bernie massaged my insides. 

He was only holding me in his mouth and I was getting to the boiling 
point just from the rubbing of his fingers inside me.  It was hard (a 
definite play on the word) for me to hold back much more.  I could 
feel the fluid getting more and more to a froth.

Once Bernie began to tug on my boyhood with his mouth it was all 
over except the swallowing.  I exploded all my creative fluid and let 
him have it all.  

He sucked loudly and seemed to enjoy all the extra cum he had 
produced by playing with my ever producing prostrate.  As the head 
got more sensitive, he knew to suck without using his tongue to 
agitate me.

It was all of a few minutes that Bernie pleasured me with his mouth 
and still with his fingers massaging my butt hole.  He was very 
professional with the way he did me.

Once he was satisfied that I was totally empty, the old man pulled off 
me and pulled up my draws.  Quickly, he reviewed his 
measurements and got to showing me some materials with which to 
make my pants with.

Before Ralph returned, we had settled on the material and I was 
fully dressed and waiting.
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