Date: Thu, 13 Apr 2023 03:33:39 +0000 (UTC)
From: tague michaels <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: When I was a Bi-Boy

There is a Gay version of this story in the adult/youth section titled
"When I was a Boy". That version does not have any females in it. N-joi

Hugs,
Tag_m
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I grew up in a small logging town of 15K in the late 1950's and early
60's. While it wasn't exactly remote, it was a 3 hour drive one way on a 2
lane highway to the nearest city larger than ours. It was a drive that I
didn't experience until I was 11 years old.  Because most of the day was
spend either going or coming, most people planned on being gone overnight.

Like many small towns back then, and even cities I guess, there was a mom &
pop grocery store on almost every block, or so it seemed. In our
neighborhood we had one on each corner of the main block. The closest store
in one direction was 3 blocks and in the other direction 6 blocks. It was
common back then for a store owner to live on the premises and
aCeeCeeordingly Bradley's had a small 1 bedroom apartment at the back of
their building across from the storeroom. The Bradley's didn't live there
because they had a regular house on the other side of town so it was mostly
used for breaks during the day.

Our family used only 1 of the stores and I don't really know why that
was. Maybe it was because my dad had gone to high school with the owners
while the other store was owned by someone that didn't grow up in the
area. Who knows.

Our store was owned by the Bradley family, Dave and Helen, although Dave
had a regular full time job so Helen was generally at the store. When I
started into my teen years they hired a college kid named Alan to fill in,
usually in the evening. Alan was allowed to live in the apartment.

Helen was a buxom blonde with long wavy hair. Like my parents she was in
her early 30's. As a young boy I never paid much attention to her. She was
always nice and polite though. It wasn't until I started puberty that I
became aware of her tits, big tits and usually showing a ton of cleavage.

My mom didn't drive then so when we needed milk, eggs, or other basics and
time was of the essence it was dad that drove the 5 blocks to Bradley's to
get what we needed. Otherwise I had to walk it. Going to the store was an
"event" when we were little so my sister and I would clamor to go with dad
and he always took us. It didn't matter if it was only a 5 minute trip, he
waited while we put on shoes, or a jacket. We always got to go in the store
too, even though back then kids were left in the car all the time.

When I turned 13 dad would let me drive us to the store and back. It was
only 5 blocks on very quiet residential streets. My dad was the man's man
sort of guy. He could work on cars, build a house, fix the plumbing, hunted
and fished, and stood on the side of fairness and justice. He wasn't a
saint, believe me, but he stood up for the underdog every time, would never
ever hit a woman, except for one who was a big fat terror. She threatened
to punch him in the face one time in a bar. Her name was Kuma and rumor had
it she had a hell of a punch. Dad flat told her he'd punch her right back
if she did. He would have too and she knew so chose not to.

I often walked home from school and since Bradley's was on the way I
typically stopped in for a penny candy and to browse through the comic book
rack. You could do that back then. The rack was right there in the open
alongside the rack that held the cigarettes which prompted more than one
hoodlum kid to filch a pack now and then.

I got to know Alan because he was usually working the store after 3pm. He
was very knowledgeable about comics and we often talked about them. It was
Alan that got me to buy the 1st Silver Surfer solo comic when it came
out. Many is the time I wish I still had that comic. I paid 12 cents for
it, now it has a top value of 33K.

Alan was a nice guy, slender, maybe 19 or 20 with short slightly curly
brown hair. He was very soft spoken, had a nice smile and often gave little
touches on the arm or back when emphasizing something. At that time of day
there was hardly anybody in the store so I got to spend plenty of time
browsing and talking with Alan.

One afternoon I had to take a shit really bad and said I had to get home
because of it but Alan said I could use the bathroom in the apartment. "I'm
not supposed to do that Jessie so please don't tell anybody." I promised I
wouldn't and he patted me on the back and said, "I know you can keep a
secret." We went to the apartment and he showed me where the bathroom
was. It was a nice little apartment with kitchen and bedroom and of course
the bathroom. I went in and closed the door and dropped my drawers. There
was a small magazine rack tin front of the toilet and I saw the cover of a
magazine and about shit. Well, I actually was shitting.  It was a nudie and
right there in living color was a pair of tits. I reached over and pulled
it out and went through it quickly. It only had naked women and so I saw my
very first pussy. My dick went ballistic fast.

I didn't want stay in there too long so finished up and went back out front
where Alan had just finished with a customer. I told him I needed to get
home and he just smiled.

"You saw the magazine huh?" I didn't say anything but my facial expression
did. He leaned over the counter and whispered, "It's okay Jessie, I
understand. Look, you can go back in the bathroom and look through it and
jack off if you want to. I do it too." I was shocked that an adult would
admit that to a kid. When I hesitated he said, "go ahead, it's cool." So I
did. It was my first jack off session to a magazine and as such it didn't
take long before I squirted my sperm. Then again, it generally went pretty
quick.

Back out front Alan asked if I felt better so I nodded my head and said
thanks. "No problem, any time. That's what friends are for, right?" We
talked comics then I left and the whole way home I thought about what I'd
done, about what Alan said then wondered if I'd get another chance at it.

Not long after that he invited me to come back after the store closed at 8
to look at his comic collection. I didn't think anything about it so
planned on going on a Friday night, telling my parents I was hanging out
with some friends at the evening soft pitch league game. I rarely lied to
my parents but didn't want them to know I was hanging out with a college
dude.

So I showed up as the store closed and we went into the apartment where he
offered me a coke, which I took. We went through some of his comics and I
have to say, it was a hell of a collection. About 15 minutes in he asked me
if I thought much about the magazine I'd seen and I hemmed and hawed over
an answer. He patted me on the thigh.

"It's okay Jessie, we're both boys so we know how that works. I've got some
others you'd probably like, that is if you want to I mean." Of course I
wanted to but I didn't want to seem too eager about it but managed to
squeak out an "ok".

He pulled a magazine out of a drawer and handed it to me. Holy shit fuck, I
thought. The cover, in blazing color, showed a close up of a naked woman
sitting on a guys lap facing the camera. Her legs were spread wide open and
the man's cock was stuffed up her pussy. I looked over at Alan, my chin on
my chest. I opened the magazine and began to thumb through it. My dick was
raging hard and I couldn't help but grab onto it and squeeze.

"It makes you really hard doesn't it," Alan asked after I had scanned a
dozen pages. He let his hand rest on my thigh as he said it and I started
to get nervous. I had never done anything with anybody before and I hoped
he'd move his hand up farther but was afraid that he would and how I might
respond. I was also a little afraid that if he touched my boner I'd squirt
in my jockey's. Then he moved his hand onto my crotch.

"Oh my you are hard aren't you," he whispered. Since I didn't make any move
to stop him, Alan felt and squeezed on my cock while I tried not to look at
him. After a minute he said, "it would probably feel better if you clothes
weren't in the way." Before I could answer he unsnapped my jeans and since
I didn't make any move to stop him he unzipped me then slipped his hand
inside onto my briefs and on my raging hard dick.

"Oh my Jessie you feel like a healthy boy. Maybe we should let him out." I
nodded my head and moved to set the magazine down but Alan stopped me. "You
keep reading, I'll take care of it." That said he stood up then bend over
and hooked his fingers in my underwear and jeans so I lifted my butt up a
little bit and he tugged my clothing down below my knees. I was scared
shitless. Nobody had ever seen my boner before. Boys had seen my dick in
gym class but that was soft. On the other hand I was excited to be showing
my boner off to someone else. Alan then pushed my t-shirt up and stared at
my naked glory.

"You got a really nice cock for a boy your age Jessie and you got your
foreskin too," he said as he grasped a hold of me and gently stroked." I
wasn't the biggest kid in my gym class in body or cock size but there were
plenty of boys smaller than me and many didn't have any hairs at all. I had
a decent little patch of brownish black hair at the base but my balls were
still smooth. My cock was almost 6 inches long and decently thick. My balls
were at full hang between pale hairless thighs.

"You even got some precum leaking out," Alan observed. "I love how your
soft balls feel in my hand," he said as he fondled my eggs. I could feel my
body changing and knew that I could cum soon. After all, I'd never been
touched like that before.

"How about if I jack you off then," he said and I mumbled and okay. He had
me lay back farther and tug my shirt up to my chest. Alan started jacking
me off in a nice medium pace while his other hand felt on my balls. It
didn't take long before I groaned and shot, my sperm going up between my
nipples. It was an incredible cum.

When it was done Alan continued to stroked and rubbed his thumb over my
cock head smearing my sperm around but it got too sensitive and I giggled
and pushed his hand away. "That was a nice cum shot Jessie. I'll get a
towel." He did so quickly and wiped up my cum while I kept looking through
the magazine.

"Are you gonna do it too?"

"If you want me to," he said. I did so he unsnapped, unzipped then shoved
his clothing down then sat back to let me see him. His dick was pretty big,
the biggest I'd ever seen but he didn't have any hair. His cock was stone
hard and I could see it bob in time with his heart beat.

"You can touch it if you want to Jessie." I reached over and took hold of
him and was surprised at the warmth, the softness of the skin but the
hardness of his boner. It felt different than my own dick.  I went back to
looking through the magazine and when I stared at a photo of the girl
sucking the man's cock he asked if I'd ever had that done to me and the
answer of course was no. "I'll suck your cock if you want me to and you
don't have to suck mine."

Naturally my jack off fantasy was getting my dick sucked. I wasn't quite to
the point of fantasizing about fucking. I said yes and he proceeded to give
me my first blow job. The feelings were incredible and I had to put the
magazine down so I could watch him and focus on the feelings. He played
with my balls as he sucked and I couldn't help but reach down under him to
take hold of his boner.

Once again I didn't last very long and said so. He said I could cum in his
mouth and went back to sucking me and in short order I did just that and
Alan swallowed it all, not that there was very much. When I pushed his head
away he leaned back and started jacking off. He did it fast and his balls
jumped all over the place and then he shot. Goddamn did he shoot.

Alan's dick blasted at least 6 jets of sperm, the first one hitting his
chin and the rest splattering all over his chest. I was shocked. After he
cleaned up I put my clothes back in place.

"This was lots of fun Jessie," he said.

"Yeah it was, thanks for it."

"Maybe we could do it again, you think?" I said I'd like that then headed
home. I thought about it as I walked and decided that I really did want to
do it again. It was amazing. I wondered if he'd let me suck his cock then
wondered if I was turning queer or something. That was the term back then,
no such thing as gay, at least in the queer sense. I didn't I was turning
queer but it sure felt great so, fuck it.

I caught Alan in the store a couple afternoons that week but neither of us
made any comments related to the weekend. Helen was there the second visit
and I barely acknowledged Alan but as I passed him on my way out he
whispered, "maybe Thursday night. I didn't say anything but before I went
through the door I dipped my head a wee bit. I went home, got naked in my
bedroom and jacked off thinking about Thursday night.

I showed up at the back door at 8 and Alan let me in. He wearing only
underwear. "I hope this is okay Jessie. I was hoping we could lay in my bed
and look through magazines." That sounded a little scary to me but I was
already half hard in anticipation so said okay. Alan took off his t-shirt
and lay on his bed and watched me undress, which felt kind of sexy
actually.

"You're already hard. How sweet," he said. He got on the bed and patted it
and I climbed up next to him and he pulled a stack of magazines off his
bedside nightstand and sat them between us and fanned them out. Whoa, what
a surprise. There were ones like the first one he showed me then there were
some queer ones, only men, and there were a couple of adults and kids. Alan
told me to pick one so I went for a queer one and we thumbed through
it. Alan asked if I liked it and I nodded my head as my free hand groped at
my boner.

After I set it aside I grabbed one with adults and kids. It was mostly men
with young boys but also women with kids. A series of photos showed a boy
my age with a woman and he was sucking her tits then licking her shaved
pussy and others of her blowing him. And then of course, the boy fucking
her.

"Is that something you'd want to try Jessie, being with a woman?" I nodded
my head and croaked out a "yes".

"I really want to be naked," he said, can we?" I was all for that and as
soon as I was naked he said again how much he loved my cock and asked to
suck me. God I loved how that felt.

I was thumbing through a magazine with kids doing kids and saw boys my age
fucking little boys and little girls and wondered what that would be like
to have your cock buried into a kids hole, either ass or cunt. I finally
stopped reading and told Alan I wanted to try sucking his cock so he rolled
onto his back and me on my side.

Like I said, his cock seemed huge to me and when I asked him he said it was
a little over 7½ inches. He had big low hanging balls to and I played
with them for a second, loving the feel of the sac in my hand. I finally
got down to sucking his dick and I choked a couple of times trying to take
too much but managed to get him to moan a little bit. My mouth got sore so
I stopped and moved up alongside of him.

"I really like being with you Jessie," he said as we faced each other. His
eyes roamed around my face then he said, "I'd like to kiss you, is that
okay?" Well, it was and it wasn't. I'd never done it and it was a guy after
all but I was also up into a fog of hotness and was willing to try most
anything so nodded my head.

Alan kissed me gently, little quick pecks at first then he stayed a little
longer and moved his lips. At first I wasn't real thrilled by it but after
a half minute or so it was like a light switch was turned on. I felt a huge
rush of really great feelings shoot through my body and began kissing him
back but with pressure. Alan got right into it and eventually gently pushed
his tongue into my mouth and I went wild. I heard myself moan, I pressed my
groin up against his and felt this boner pressing against me.

"I really want you to fuck me Jessi," Alan said after we broke the
kiss. "Will you?" I nodded my head, adding that I'd never done it before
but I could try. "It's easy, trust me."

Alan got a bottle of something and smeared it on his asshole then on my
cock while explaining that it was lube. He said it would be easiest for me
if he was on his hands and knees. We could change positions once I got the
hang of it or bang of it as it were. So, that was my first view of an
asshole. Sure, I'd seen my own with a mirror but that was different. Alan
peeled a cheek open and I did the other one then guided my raging hard
boner to it. When it wouldn't go in he said to just push hard, I wouldn't
hurt him. So, I pushed hard and sure enough, in it went.

Alan yelped and told me to wait a second, I did, then he eventually told me
to put it all the way in him. Oh man, so this is what fucking is, I thought
to myself. The feelings on my cock were unlike anything I'd ever felt
before. I didn't wait for him to tell me to go ahead, I just started to
fuck him. I fell out once but got right back in and it didn't happened
again.

"Oh yeah Jessie," he moaned, "you're cock feels good in me. Fuck me hard if
you can." I didn't really understand what he meant so just kept doing what
I was doing, sliding my dick in and out of him. I could tell that he was
jacking off and that seemed thrilling to me. I don't know why. He finally
had me stop, which was good because I was about ready to cum.

"I want to be on my back so I can watch your face while you fuck me." I
thought that was a little weird but didn't care. I was fucking. He rolled
over and told me what to do so I got back into position and noticed his
asshole seemed to be a little more open. I held my dick down and touched
him and was a little surprised that I slipped right on in.

"Lean forward a little bit and put your hands here, on the bed," he said
indicating where he wanted them. "How does that feel Jessie," he asked when
I was in position.

"Really good Alan." He told me to go ahead and fuck him. It was even better
than before and I think it was because that's how fucking was supposed to
go, at least in my mind. Not much later I would chuckle at my naiveite. I
got back to plowing his ass. Alan was moaning and groaning and eventually
told me how good it felt having my cock in his pussy and to fuck him
harder. His pussy? I never heard that before.

I lasted way longer than I thought I would but around the 4th minute I
could tell I was going to cum and barely got it blurted out when I shot
off, pumping my sperm into his ass. The feelings were incredible and I felt
myself smiling. I kept on fucking him for a half minute before I stopped. I
was going to pull out but Alan stopped me.

"No, stay a little longer Jessie. Most people prefer it, boys and girls." I
stayed and he rubbed my back and down onto my butt. He raised his head for
some kissing and I complied. Still, I had this feeling that I wanted to get
away. It was like I sometimes felt after jerking off. A sense of guilt,
maybe even a little shame. As I aged I would learn that lots of boys from
my generation had felt that way. Maybe it was the effect of my first 6
grades being spent in Catholic school.

Alan asked what I thought about it all, told me I did a pretty good job for
my first time and that if I wanted to, he would help me get more
practice. After some 3 minutes Alan commented that I was still hard and in
fact I was. He asked if I wanted to go another round. I glanced at a
bedside clock and said I could stay for just a little bit. He then guided
me into a sitting position then onto my back with him sitting on my dick.

"Lay back and let me fuck you Jessie," he said with a sly grin. Boy did he
ever. Alan worked his ass all over the damned place all the while telling
me he loved having my cock in his ass, that I was such a cute boy and he
loved having me fuck him. He took the time to lean down and kiss me or
reach behind him to feel on my balls or let his finger explore my cock and
the rim of his asshole.  Sometimes the way he said things or how he acted
seemed kind of girly to me. It wasn't until my dad made a comment about it
once when we left the store that I realized Alan was gay. Or at least liked
boys and girls. I didn't care.

My dad would make a similar comment about Helen when I was 14 years old. I
can't remember why he said it but essentially he told me to watch myself
around her because it seemed that she liked teaching young boys about
sex. I looked sideways at him and he said it was true. By then I'd already
been fucking her for 6 months so just said, "okay". Honestly he probably
wouldn't have care in fact he'd probably have been proud.

"I'm gonna cum Jessie," Alan panted. He sat upright and took hold of his
bouncing boner and started to jack off. He was moaning like a dog getting
beaten, his eyes were half closed and his asshole seemed to grip my dick
then let got then grip it again and let go. All of a sudden he cried out
and began firing globs of sperm that splattered my face and chest. His
asshole gripped me and wouldn't let go and a second later I was crying
out. I was surprised at that because I usually had to keep quiet when I
squirted because I was usually in my bedroom or the bathroom. It felt kind
of good to let it out.

When it was over he just lay on me with my cock still in his ass. He wiped
his cum from my face and told me what a good lover I was and hoped we could
keep on doing stuff together. Which we did. And more.

Fucking Alan became a weekly thing. He would eventually fuck me but not for
a year. Over the next 5-6 weeks he showed me all kinds of sex magazines. I
was pretty interested in the kid stuff and said so. He also taught me all
kinds of stuff like licking my asshole. Fuck, that was incredible. I even
did it to him when he got out of the shower. I liked being held and kissed
on too.

He asked me again if I was interested in fucking girls and I said I sure
was. He asked if I'd fuck a young boy if I had the chance. I said maybe; it
would depend on the circumstances which, I would find out, was what he
wanted to hear. Over the next few years we double teams some boys, mostly
young ones but a few my age.

"Do you think you could maybe spend the night with me Jessie," Alan asked,
"like on a Friday or Saturday, he asked about 2 months in" I thought about
it. I hated to lie to my parents and if I got caught I'd have to have a
good story since I couldn't tell them I spent it with Alan. On the other
hand I suppose I could float the idea that he'd gotten a whole bunch of new
comics. I gave him an answer a few days later and said I could manage it.

I figured I could go with the comics story if I got caught and if that
failed I'd tell my dad of to the side that I had a chance to fuck a girl
and took it. It wasn't something I could have asked permission for. I knew
he'd be proud of me so would cover for me with my mom. I told Alan it was a
go and he the coming Saturday would be perfect. I'd see if I could manage
it, and I did.

I showed up at 7, earlier than usual. The store would be closed by a
parttime woman supplementing her retirement. Alan let me in and as he
closed the door I stood in surprise. Helen was sitting on the sofa dressed
only in a sheer top and what looked like panties.

"So Jessie," Helen said, "Alan said you'd like to fuck a girl so I'm
volunteering, if that's okay with you." Alan had come up behind me and
draped his arms over my shoulders and gently held me.

"I'll be right here with you Jessie and we'll fuck her together." I was
scared shitless, my heart hammering in my chest but having Alan there with
me helped so I nodded my head and squeaked out,

"Okay." Alan reached down and around and rubbed on the front of my
pants. After a moment he unsnapped and unzipped me then shoved both hands
down inside my briefs and fondle my soft and squishy boy parts while Helen
watched closely from 10 feet away. She finally stood and I could
practically see her pussy through the sheer panties. As far as her tits
went she might just as well have worn nothing. Goddamn they were big. She
came to us then dropped down and knelt in front of me. As Alan took his
hands away she hooked her fingers in my briefs then tugged everything down
until my boner popped out like a jack in the box. Alan pulled my shirt up
so I was completely exposed.

"You have a beautiful cock Jessie," she whispered, "just like I knew you
would." Helen then put her mouth over me and began to suck. I sort of went
weak in the knees. It was amazing. In reality it wasn't all that different
from Alan, it was just my first female and something new."

"It's good isn't it sweet boy," Alan whispered in my ear, his hot breath
causing me to shiver. "Helen could suck start a Harley," he added. I was
sure Helen heard him but didn't care. She fondled my balls, played with my
ass, all the while making loud sucking noises.

Helen finally stopped and immediately unhooked her bra and let those big
tits out. Alan must have known what was coming because he kept a light hold
on me while I just stared. And throbbed. "Do you like my tits Jessie," she
said in a kind of sexy voice. I could only nod my head.

Helen raised up fully on her knees, holding her tits up, then leaned
forward and trapped my cock between them. "Go ahead Jessie, fuck my
titties." I did as she asked, mesmerized at the sight of my cock sticking
up between the warm pillowy mounds then disappearing except for the head,
then reappearing.

"Do you like fucking Helen's titties Jessie? I sure do." Again, I could
only nod my head. It didn't last very long because Helen had other plans.

"Let's get this boy naked and fucking Alan." Helen went about taking my
jeans and briefs off while Alan tackled my t-shirt. Once done they both
stripped naked and I got to see my first live pussy. Honestly, it was a
little scary to me. Probably because it was bald. Alan chose to drop to his
knees and plant kisses on my butt all the while commenting on how cute it
was. Helen wanted to see it so I turned and she immediately concurred. That
done they each took a hand and led me to bed.

"I would love to have you suck on my titty Jessie, if you don't mind."

"You take one and I'll take the other Jessie," Alan said then lay next to
her and began to nurse. I had to feel on the one I had first, just to
see. It was so soft and warm and pillowy. I loved it. I put my mouth over
the nipple and began to nurse which immediately answered the question of
why boys obsess with it. Helen purred and rubbed my head and told me I was
a good boy.

As we lay there Alan took hold of my free hand and moved it down to Helen's
pussy then reached over and began stroking my cock. I let my fingers
explore the soft damp flesh. As I explored her clit Helen told me to rub it
a bit so I did and got a low moan from her. my finger slipped up inside her
hole so I wiggled it around a little bit and discovered it's elasticity as
well as dampness. I was sorely tempted to take my finger out and sniff it
but figured that might be terribly rude.

We finally moved to the next phase which was me getting my face down there
to watch while I poked and prodded. Alan decided to show me how to eat a
pussy, pulling the lips open and putting his face right in there. Judging
from the sounds he was making it was quite appealing. I was offered a shot
at it but declined. I will say that I managed to sneak my finger to my nose
to sniff it and was pleasantly surprised that it wasn't bad. But then, I
loved the smell of Alan's crotch and I loved to sniff my fingers after I'd
played with my balls so why wouldn't a pussy be similar.  "In that case
Jessie I think we should get your adorable boner in my cunt." I couldn't
have agreed more. I quickly discovered that, unlike with Alan or the other
boys I'd fucked, lube wasn't necessary. A pussy made its own. Helen lay
flat and spread her legs, opening the gash up for me. I got into position
then Helen took hold of my cock to guide me home. Actually, she wanted to
drag my dick up and down her slit and tease her pussy for a moment before
putting me right at the entrance and telling me to push. In seconds my cock
was inside an envelope of slippery warmth. It was so different from an
asshole.

I had fucked Alan enough to know how to position myself so moved my knees a
little wider and my body a little closer, spreading Helen's legs farther
open. I leaned forward and planted my palms on the bed then got to
work. Because of my experience with Alan I also recognize when I was close
to falling out so managed a decently long fuck without having any
re-entry's. I followed what would become Jerry Garcia's mantra.

"How do you like fucking a pussy Jessie," Alan asked as he rubbed my butt
and allowed his finger to trail across my asshole. Helen's hands were on my
back gently encouraging me onward, not that I needed it. In his
explorations Alan slipped his hand under me and moved his fingers around
the entry, gently letting them take in the environment. He played with my
balls a little bit too.

Alan finally moved up next to Helen's head and offer her his raging hard
cock which she gobbled down without a word. His hand played with her tit,
sometimes slapping it which I thought was curious but didn't seem to bother
Helen in the least. It was weird too that she gagged every so often but
kept right on sucking and feeling on Alan's heavy balls.

I said I managed a decently long fuck but I meant decently long for me,
maybe 5 minutes. Considering that I was a 13 year old boy banging my first
beaver it was long. Helen knew when I got close so stopped sucking on Alan.

"Fuck me hard baby, fuck your young sperm into my cunt, I want your sperm
Jessie." When I came, I came hard, I saw stars for just a second but kept
right on drilling Helen's cunt until had to stop. I was prepared to stay in
place for a bit but Helen was of a different mind.

"Go ahead and pull out sweet boy so Alan can finish me off." I slipped out
of her and gave my cock a look over while Alan mounted her. I wasn't really
looking for anything and later on would consider that I was just checking
to see if anything had changed down there. Silly, I know, but I was just a
young teenage boy.

Watching Alan fuck her was very cool, way better than the magazines. In
that process I learned that a cock doesn't always go in and out of hole but
often just stays in place and the dick skin moves, just like jacking
off. That would be especially true for boys with a foreskin. Like Alan had
done, I put my hand down there and felt around for bit before Helen asked
to suck my dick.

"I love the taste of my cunt on a boys' cock," she said before taking me
into her mouth. I leaned over her head a bit so I could fuck her face. She
would stop sucking for a moment and lick my balls or the area around them,
into the crease between my sac and leg. Goddamn that tickled something
fierce.

She finally had to stop because she was panting heavily. "Jack off on my
face Jessie, cum on my face if you can." I knelt there and did the did,
pounding my cock like Alan was pounding Helen and believe me, he was
pounding her. Helen cried out for harder, cried out for Alan to make her
cum. She was fairly loud about it too. Eventually Alan said he was there
and so was she.

Goddamn they were noisy as fuck and you'd think Helen was being beaten
based the racket she was making. It helped to make me cum too and when I
told her she turned to head to me and I squirted across her nose. I really
only had one big squirt in me but got closer and rubbed my swollen sperming
cock head against her lips, something Alan had taught me.  It was finally
all over and we all lay there panting. Helen declared it was a great fuck
and was looking forward to more. I fucked her once more than night and I
fucked Alan as well. Helen licked my asshole while I was fucking him then
put a finger up me when I was ready to cum. That one really caused me to
see stars.

I did 3 ways with Alan and Helen a few more times during which we double
fucked her, Alan in her cunt and me in her ass. That was pretty fucking
awesome for a 13 year old.

Alan eventually went away to university and I never saw him again. I
continued to fuck Helen and we ended up having a 3 way with other teenage
boys. I learned that Helen really did prefer having multiple boys at one
time. In fact a few times there were 3 or 4 of us fucking her at
once. Naturally that included us boys sucking and fucking each other too,
another thing that Helen loved. I would learn that most women liked seeing
2 guys together as much as guys loved watching 2 women.

I always love doing 3 ways with Helen and another boy. I was still into
boys to some degree up until college. On one of the ménage à trois
experiences, and there were more than a few. Over Spring break Helen
brought a boy named CeeCee. That was his true 1st name and his last name
was Coleman. He was a black boy, a year older than me and I was just shy of
14 by then.

I had never seen a black person except on TV, which was black and white, so
I knew little about them. What I did know was that CEECEE was cute as all
hell. He was a light chocolate brown, somewhat tall and very slender to a
point of being skinny. I learned that he was from a large city in the
southern part of the united states whose family had moved to the large city
closest to my town. He had a slow southern drawl, something I'd heard on TV
westerns. When he spoke it was like warm water pouring over me,
comforting. His handshake was the same, soft and easy. His eyes were like
large dark pools surrounded by lashes that were more like a girls. CEECEE's
hair was something else, a large mop of curls like ringlets. As I aged I
learned that sort of hair style, if it was an actual style, was becoming
more common down south during that time, as we approached 1964, especially
in the larger cities,.

CEECEE was about as polite as they come and I liked him right off the
bat. Helen suggested that we undress to underwear and so we did, she
shucking her bra so her tits were out for air. CEECEE was wearing white FTL
briefs that looked like a snake was hidden in them, the tube of his cock
reaching up against the waistband at his left hip. I practically stared. So
were Helen and CEECEE.

"Ready for the reveal boys," Helen asked and on a 3 count we dropped our
underwear and I dropped my jaw. Granted, I hadn't seen that many cocks in
my young years but I damn sure never saw anything like what was hanging off
CEECEE's skinny body. Nor would I until the internet came along and one
could see plenty of dick. Still, it was about the biggest cock I'd see in
my entire life, especially face to face. I had no idea a cock could be that
big. The uncircumcised head was much closer to his knees than his crotch

 Like the rest of him it was a light brown except the head and an inch of
the shaft behind it which were a faded pink. It was the same color as his
tongue, which I got to know quite well, the palms of his hands and the
soles of his feet. His balls were quite large and hung really low, lower
than my dick when it was soft. He had a small nest of tight black curls at
the base of his python but his sac looked totally smooth.

"That is one spectacular fuck stick CEECEE," Helen observed. The seemed a
little embarrassed by her assessment and even more when she added, "it
makes my pussy wet just looking at it." Helen's hand was busy between her
legs.  "I see that it excites you too Jessie," she said with a smile as she
nodded at my rapidly rising cock.

We ended up in her bed with Helen sucking on CEECEE's cock and he was
sucking on mine. Watching her take half of the thing into her mouth was
shocking. Looking down on CEECEE's full pink wrapped around my dick made me
even harder, as it that were possible. He told me he loved my cock because
of its size, it fit perfect in his mouth.

"And it's white. I never done anything with white people before." That
certainly put us the same boat, sort of.  He sucked cock pretty good too
and played with my nuts as he did it. "Do you like to kiss Jessie," he
asked, rather shyly I thought. A moment later our lips were pressed
together and our tongues were getting to know each other. CEECEE's lips
were very different than Alan's or other boys I'd kissed. His lips were
larger, more full but not in what I would learn were stereotypical of black
people. And damn were they soft. I would remember the feel of his mouth
against mine for many a year and even then I would get a smile on my face.

We swapped out and CEECEE went after Helen's pussy with his matching pink
lips and tongue and I went for his monstrous cock. I could barely get the
head and pink part of his shaft in my mouth but did my best and didn't get
any complaints.

We didn't spent a lot of time messing around, doing the foreplay
thing. Seemed to me that Helen was quite anxious to get that big black pole
up her cunt. I was okay with that because I damn sure wanted to see
it. Frankly it boggled my imagination.

Helen decided to ride the gorgeous black teen. She said quite clearly that
she wanted to control the amount of dick she could or would take. CEECEE
said he was fine with that. "I don't mind laying back and letting you fuck
me," he said, "besides I can suck on Jessie's dick while you do it. And
feel on your titties," he added.

So it was that Helen mounted CEECEE and I was behind her to watch. I must
say it was impressive. She teased her cunt with it a little bit before
getting the head into her hole then slowly lowering herself. As her cunt
gobbled the thick black pole I had to wonder where the hell it was going. I
could feel the back end of her cunt when I fingered her and even when I
fucked her so I knew that it wasn't an endless tunnel. I figured that it
must have gone into her stomach when she finally settled down on him with
nothing but his long black balls showing and they barely resting on the
bed.

It was hard to believe that a cunt hole could be stretched so wide but
there it was right in front of my face. Helen started rising and falling on
CEECEE's dick, using just short amounts at first then taking longer
strokes. It was very interesting to see her cunt walls extending outward
like a flange when she was rising then indent when she fell. I couldn't
resist getting in there to do a little bit of licking, first around her
cunt and then CEECEE's sagging sac of balls.

I finally gave that up and moved up to their heads so CEECEE could suck my
cock and play with her tits at the same time. It was all great fun. Helen
finally said she wanted to roll onto her back for a good and proper fucking
so together they managed the change and soon CEECEE was on top and pounding
her cunt. Again, the view from behind him was amazing.  His big balls just
swung like a grandfather's clock pendulum as he slid that big brown spear
in and out of Helen. It didn't take long before Helen was making all kinds
of racket that included screams, yells, whimpering, crying out and of
course "fuck me hard CEECEE, hammer my hungry cunt with your fat black
cock."

I was too taken in by the action to do anything but simply stroke my cock
and watch. When they both came the noise level rose due to CEECEE's added
cries and moans. He seemed to fuck her harder as well and ground his black
ass around in circles and went back to pounding.

They finally stopped moving and just panted. CEECEE finally pulled out of
Helen and a second later his sperm literally flooded out along with
queefing sounds, a word I'd learned from Helen.

"Did you cum Jessie," the boy asked me and when I shook my head no he asked
me if would fuck him. Before I could answer Helen said she would love to
watch that. I agreed, not that I would have even considered not fucking
him. I was hot as the desert sand in August and needed to cum. Fucking
CEECEE was the perfect way to aCeeCeeomplish that.

"Maybe I could eat your pussy while Jessie fucks me Helen." Helen was down
with that too.  CEECEE got on his hands and knees between her legs. I
scooped up his cum and smeared his pink asshole and my cock then I got
behind him. He started licking up his used sperm and I pushed my cock head
into his ass and when I stopped he said to go ahead and put it all in so I
did.

I held onto his hips and fucked hard right from the get go. CEECEE wiggled
his ass while I fucked him and he slurped on Helen's sperm seeping
cunt. Because I was so hot it didn't take long for me to cum and I did so
with plenty of noise. After I pulled out of him CEECEE turned and planted
his mouth against mine then thanked me for a good fuck.

"I don't let boys fuck me very often Jessie but you're so darned cute and
so darn sweet I just had to." He kissed me again. Helen said watching us
was cute as all hell.

We both fucked her after that, me in her ass and CEECEE in her cunt. I was
on my back with her on my lap and leaning back while CEECEE fucked her. I
loved the feeling of his cock rubbing against mine through the thin
membrane of flesh that separated her holes. We all cummed again and with
plenty of noise.

Afterwards Helen said she was going home but trusted me mostly to take care
of the apartment and she'd see us in the morning. We were welcome to snag
some snacks and soda from the store, which we did. We talked and cuddled
and sucked and fucked till after midnight before we fell asleep in each
other's arms.

"I really like you a lot Jessie, which is a first for me. Liking a boy I
mean. My family is probably going to come over from time to time to visit
my dad's friends and I hope I can see you again. I was all for that. I
asked if he'd like to hang out with me during the day while they were
visiting and he said he'd love to. I invited him to spend the night at my
house before he went back and his first thoughts were what my parents would
think about me hanging out with a black boy let alone having him spend the
night.

"They wouldn't think anything CEECEE," I told him. I explained that one
side of my family was French & Italian and my mom's side came from Indians,
the American kind, so race wasn't an issue. In fact racial terms weren't
allowed in our family. I shared with him that some neighbors of my parents
best friends had a big black lab that they named nigger. My parents hated
that and were very clear about me or my sibling calling the dog by name.

Needless to say my younger sister and brother were shocked out of their
skin when I walked through our front door with CEECEE. My parents were very
gracious, as usual and welcomed CEECEE with open arms. In fact he and I
hung out together whenever they visited and CEECEE became a regular at our
house. My parents even invited his parents and their friends for a Sunday
BBQ once.

CEECEE's dad was black and his mother white and both were very handsome
people. I could see where their son got his good looks. Of course I
wondered if his dad's dick was big too but never asked.

We eventually lost contact when the family moved to California when I was
16. Up until then though CEECEE and I had plenty of sex. I found out some
years later that he'd gotten married and had kids and as an adult had
become an activist for equal rights.

When I turned 21 my dad took me out for my first legal drink. Until then I
rarely drank. About our 3rd beer dad told me he knew that I'd been fucking
Helen and suspected that Alan and I had played together. I was shocked. He
was very clear that my mother had no idea and he wasn't about to tell
her. I asked him how he knew.

"Hell Jessie, my friends and I were all fucking her in high school,
sometimes 2 or 3 at a time. In fact it was Helen that caught my cherry."

 I had no words. But I sure did feel a stronger bond with my dad. Some
years later I found out that my son had gotten his introduction into sex
from an older woman. I waited until his 21st birthday, just like my dad had
done.

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