Would You Take My Son

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This story is about the day to day activities of two adults and two children that form a family. It includes bisexual, cross generational, and young friends sexual exploits. If it were published as a paperback, it would have around 500 pages. If you didn't start at chapter 1, you may want to start at the beginning: www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/adult-youth/would-you-take-my-son/would-you-take-my-son-1.html

 

This story is written and copyrighted by The_Curmudgeon@Yahoo.com

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Chapter 2, Boy Parts

I drew the front curtains so we were assured some privacy in case someone walked up on the front porch.

I pulled out my stack of materials and began looking for the right pages. We were starting off at the very basic information – body part names. I found some simple cartoon images showing a naked boy and a naked girl.

I sat next to Donny on the couch and shared the images with him, telling him what we were going to discuss. He immediately began to blush and withdraw back into his shell that he had slowly come out of since he arrived.

I decided to hold off on the girl parts till later, I had an idea I wanted to try, but would have to set it up. We started talking about the boy parts. With these simple images we were just going to talk just about the external parts for now, just the basic parts; penis, testes, scrotum, and anus. We covered how to pronounce the names and I made him say them several times until he could repeat them without showing embarrassment.

I decided to see if he was going to be able to handle the information and the instruction method I have planned. I told him to take off his shoes and socks. He did without question and I asked him to take them to the guest room. Once he was there, I called out to him, "Take your pants off as well." This was a test to see how well he would follow instructions. I wasn't sure if he would come back without his shorts, without his shorts or underpants, or even if he would come back at all. All I really cared was that he did come back. The rest I could deal with.

It only took him a minute, and he edged his way back around the corner with just his Fruit-of-the-Loom tighty whities and his tee shirt. He had followed my instructions.

I sat up on the edge of the couch with my man-spread as wide as I could. I held my hand out to him and had him stand between my legs. I could see a bulge in his tighty whities that made it appear he had chubbed up a bit, but not fully erect.

I had him sit on the inside of my left thigh so he was basically facing the coffee table where the information sheets were.

I explained that we were going to apply what he had learned by naming his parts. In one motion, I reached up, grabbed his underwear and pulled them to just below his knees and asked him to hold his shirt up above his waist.

To my amazement he wasn't chubbed up at all. He was completely flaccid. I was expecting a little boy's pencil-dick, but his penis was the same size as mine, just under 4 ½" inches long. He was circumcised, which answered one of my questions about him.

Without hesitation I grabbed his penis with my right hand. "What's this called?"

"A penis."

"Do you know any other names for it?

"Mom called it a weenie once."

I explained, "That is a name for a penis, used when dealing with very small children, along with pee-pee, willy, wiener, and other silly names."

"The more common street names you might hear at school would be cock, dick, prick, pecker, snake, trouser snake, tool, joystick, the worm, and several others."

"So when the guy at school called me a dickhead, he was..."

"He was trying to insult you.

"Now I get it!"

I reached in with both hands and held one of his balls in each hand. "What are these?"

"Testicles."

"Or testes, same thing. Good. What does your mom call them?"

"I don't know that she's ever mentioned them."

"The more common street names are balls, stones, family jewels, nuts, gonads, the sperm factory..."

"The what?"

"The sperm factory, because that's what they do, they produce sperm cells. These are a couple of the most important male parts when trying to make a baby. We'll talk more about them later.

I let go and held his sack.

"The scrotum"

"Also called nut sack, taint, ball bag, happy sack, or just your sack.

I moved my left hand behind him and pushed between his butt cheeks touching his anus. "And this?"

"The anus"

"It's also called rectal opening, butt-hole, poop-chute, asshole, boy pussy, back passage, brown eye, pucker, brown star, or rosebud."

"Did you know the anus is a special kind of muscle? It's called a sphincter muscle. It's different because it opens and closes a body passage."

"What's the anus look like?"

"Oh, that's right, you can't see your own." I checked my pages for an image, but didn't find one. "I can't find a picture. You want to see mine?"

"Yes please."

I stood up, quickly unfastened my pants and pulled them and my underwear down together to my knees. I got down on all fours so he could look.

He pulled my cheeks apart with two hands. "I can see why they call it a brown star! But I don't see a rosebud"

I stood and was about to remove my pants completely when Donny asked, "Can I see your penis too?"

"Tell you what. Let me take off my pants and then you can take a good look." I removed my shoes and socks, kicked off my slacks and underwear and took them to my bedroom. As I walked back into the living room, naked from the waist down, Donny was checking out my crotch which was exactly my intent.

I sat in my original position on the couch and leaned back on the pillows with my legs spread wide open. Donny dropped to his knees between my legs and leaned in to get a better look.

"Can I touch it?" he asked.

"Sure, whatever you want. We're both boys and we have nothing to hide from each other."

As soon as he touched me, I began to enlarge.

"Why is it doing that?"

"When you touched me, it stimulated my penis. When stimulated, nerves are triggered that makes the penis fill with blood making it hard, or erect. It's also called an erection or a hard-on or a stiffy or any of a bunch of other names."

He continued to examine my external genitalia comparing it to his own.

I sat back up and Donny got back to his feet. I reached over to his penis and fondled it briefly till it too was well on its way to a full erection. "See yours does it too."

"Donny, you might as well take those underpants off. They're not doing you any good below your knees." He removed them and ran them into the guest room. He walked back into the room with his head up and seemingly proud of his erection.

I had him take his place between my legs again and we focused back on the educational materials. The following pages showed cut-away close-ups of the male genitalia and torso with call-outs for all the part names. As we studied the detail image of the penis, individual section names were detailed; the shaft, the glans, corona, and urethra, I was able to point out these parts on his own penis.

On the picture of the testicles, I also explained about how they produce sperm cells that were then stored in the epididymis. He felt the epididymis on his own testes then felt mine. I went on to explain that when the sperm is needed, how they traveled through the vas deferens up above the prostate where they mixed in with the prostate's fluid and a few other secretions before being expelled through the urethra and out the end of the penis. That's called an ejaculation and it feels really great when it happens. So great that most boys do it multiple times a day.

"Wow, that's a lot. When does all that happen?"

"Well, it happens different ways. It can happen all on its own when you're asleep. That's called a nocturnal emission. You can cause it to happen by stimulating your penis by rubbing it. That's called masturbating. It happens when you're having sexual intercourse with a girl or when you have oral or anal sex with a girl or a boy. It can even happen spontaneously it you are sufficiently aroused, for instance by watching someone else having sex or even watching a movie."

"What's the sperm for?"

"Sperm is the male contribution that fertilizes the egg produced by the female when creating a new life. All male mammals produce sperm."

"How big is the sperm?"

"Sperm is the collective term for millions of spermatozoa. Each spermatozoa is microscopic." I showed him a drawing of a sperm cell. "Each ejaculation releases millions of spermatozoa cells every time. But only one gets to fertilize the egg inside the female."

"Do I produce sperm?"

"Well, you mom mentioned that she has been finding some stains on your sheets and in your underwear. So I'm going to say yes you are producing sperm and having ejaculations."

Donny reacted by blushing deep red.

"Hey, it nothing to be embarrassed about, we all get erections, we all ejaculate. The trick is to control when you ejaculate. When do you ejaculate Donny?"

"It's always sometime during the night. I began waking up with white goo in my underpants, but sometimes it leaks out on the bed anyway."

"That white goo is your semen. How often does it happen?"

"Three or four times a week. I can't control it."

"Ah, but I'll bet you can."

"How can I do that?"

"By masturbating regularly you'll control when you ejaculate."

"How do I masturbate, I've never done it before.

I smiled at him. "Would you like me to masturbate you so you can see how it's done?"

"That would be great!"

I pointed to the dish drainer out in the kitchen. "You see those small juice glasses, would you go get one for me. I'm going to use it to catch your semen as it comes out of your penis. You'll be able to see it and we won't get any on the coffee table or carpet. Semen is also known as cum, spelled c-u-m.

He dashed to the kitchen and quickly returned handing me the glass. I had him stand in the same place and suggested he sit on my leg. His tee shirt was in the way, so I suggested we remove it. He raised his arms over his head and I lifted his shirt up and pulled it over his head and off his arms.

Holding the glass in my left hand, I wrapped my left arm around his back and told him to hold onto my wrist with his left hand and to put his right arm around my neck. I reached over with my right hand and began stroking his almost 6" erection. I did it slowly at first, showing him how much pressure to use on his penis to give himself as much pleasure as possible. I would show him additional things he could do to increase his pleasure level later. "Let me know when you think you're going to ejaculate!"

This had to be a strange scene. I wish I had a picture of it. A 13-year-old boy, who looked to be 10, with an average sized adult penis, sitting naked on my left leg, while I'm naked, and I'm masturbating him.

He relaxed, and his eyes closed. Then his back arched. I figured he would cum quickly since this was his first time. I sped up my manhandling of his boy-meat. He responded verbally.

"That feels so good.

"That feels really good.

"That's really awesome!

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh," was all he could say.

His body became rigid as his orgasm swept over his tiny body and his hips involuntarily started small pelvic thrusts. His head was tipped all the way back. His moans of pleasure stopped and his mouth was fully open in a silent scream. I reached over with the glass and covered the head of his penis. He was in this state maybe 10 seconds before releasing his ropes of semen. Four full-size blasts intermixed with a couple dribbles till it was only my hand milking his semen from him. He was still rigid and arched backwards, his mouth still open. His penis, still had the hardness that only comes at the onset of an ejaculation. So I continued to masturbate him. My fingers were flying up and down. Another minute passed. His hips began thrusting again. I felt the fingernails of his left hand digging into my arm. I held the glass in front of him again. He hadn't said anything since his orgasm started. He's still frozen in position. His mouth was still open. More semen spurted from the end of his dick, two spurts, a dribble, another full spurt, another dribble, and then another full spurt.

I didn't get a chance to milk the last bit of cum out. His body went completely limp and started to fall backwards. Quickly I placed the collection glass on the coffee table. I supported Donny's limp body with my left arm. With my right hand I was able to control his fall back onto the couch. I checked his breathing, it is slow and steady, his pulse is normal. He has passed out. I hope that he will be able to remember the all-time epic double-cum orgasm he just had.

Lying there, the last of his cum was starting to seep out. I leaned over him and pulled him into my mouth and milked the last little bit out with my lips and cleaned his penis with my tongue. I pulled his feet up on the couch. After a couple minutes he began moving around so I knew he was not in any danger. And I let him "sleep".

I called my neighbor, Karen. She lives just down the street next to Pastor Jim. She is a bit of an exhibitionist and is always up for some naked fun. I told her about Donny, 13-years-old, looks like 10, but with an average adult size dick – 4 ½" flaccid, 6" erect. How I am teaching him the facts of life that have been totally withheld from him till now. How he didn't even know what a penis was till earlier this evening. My plan for tomorrow was to teach him the girl parts and I could use her help during the practical see-and-do instruction. She said she could be there at 9. I suggested 7:30 and she could join us for breakfast.

"Pancakes?"

"Sure. Would you mind bringing your speculum? See you then. I'll leave the back door unlocked. I think we'll both be naked when you get here."

I saw the small glass with his semen and couldn't resist it. I held it to my lips and slowly poured it in my mouth. It was sweet, sooo sweet...

Donny was finally beginning to stir after about 45 minutes. I was in the kitchen getting a snack ready and called to him, "Welcome back Donny, did you enjoy your nap? What do you remember?

His response was slow to form as his mind was yet to kick into gear. "I remember you were rubbing my penis. (Pause.) And it felt good, I mean really, really good. The best feeling I've ever felt. It was like nothing I've ever experienced."

His brain was again capable of cognitive thought and he began describing it and talking very fast.

"Then there was this build-up starting behind my penis, you know deep inside me and it came in, like in waves crashing over me. Then I felt a warm glow rise up from my penis, up my belly, up my chest and I felt myself shaking but I couldn't move my arms or legs. It felt like I was going to explode, then I did explode and stuff shot out of my penis. Then the explosion was over, but I still couldn't move. The waves of pleasure kept breaking over me. I could feel you still rubbing my penis and the explosion started to slowly build-up again till I started shaking again. Then I exploded again with more stuff spurting out my penis, and then the next thing I know I was waking up on the couch."

"Wow that sounds pretty spectacular. What you were describing; the build-up of pleasure ending with semen ejaculating out of your penis is called an orgasm. What you just described though is a pretty rare event. You just had two ejaculations within one very long orgasm."

He was sitting up now and was staring at the empty juice glass. "So you didn't catch my semen in the glass?

"Oh, I did. When you took your little nap, I didn't want to waste it, so I drank it."

"You DRANK it? How much was there? Did I fill the glass?"

"Yes, I drank it! I didn't want it to go to waste because cum tastes best when it is fresh. There was less than 2 tablespoons of your semen which is the normal amount for your age.

 

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