Date: Sat, 25 Mar 2000 15:15:37 CST From: K Ration Subject: Family Friends - Chapter 34 Family Friends Chapter Thirty-four Jack's Second Visit Throughout the summer, the kids spent a lot of time between trips to the Ponderosa at each other's houses. Since all of the families were nudists and lived where they could be naked whenever they wanted to, they began to make fewer trips to the nudist resort, choosing instead to spend more time together at one home or the other. Since Jack & Jackie and Jessie & Judy didn't live as close to each other as the Riggle and Brown kids, each of their visits tended to last longer. Frequently they would go to the other's house on Wednesday and their parents would join them on Saturday morning for a full day of fun in the sun. Terri and John soon became close friends with Scott and Joan Hagan and their frequent weekends together allowed the Hagans to see how close their kids were becoming to John and Terri and to Terri's girls. Everyone was looking forward to the John and Terri's wedding. When Jessie and Judy stayed at the Hagan's, the girls slept in Jackie's room. Usually Jessie slept in Jackie's bed and Judy slept in a roll away. But when Jack and Jackie went to visit Jessie and Judy, Jack slept at John's house. Terri didn't have enough rooms for Jack to have one to himself, and Jack looked forward to the time he spent with John anyway. Each time he spent the night at John's house, John seemed to get more comfortable with Jack or himself having a hardon. Jack simply enjoyed having an erection and liked being able to show it off. John's house was the only place he could do this because it was the only place where there weren't any girls or women around at night. John, on the other hand, thought he might get to the point where he wasn't aroused by Jack's erections if they could spend more time together so he could get used to it. But by the time the kids made the rounds of each other's houses, Jack's visits were too infrequent. Which isn't to say that Jack was hard the entire time he was in John's house, but there were plenty of opportunities. One of those opportunities came about two weeks after the first, when Jack and Jackie once again visited Jessie and Judy. The visit started off well enough. Jack had been gone long enough and their experiences together had been limited enough that Jack didn't take anything for granted. He willingly set himself up in the guest room and didn't impose himself on John's bathroom the first couple of days. And in the evenings, he didn't try to repeat his overt actions at trying to cause John to get an erection. But there were a couple of instances where he came back from using the bathroom with an erection of his own which he did nothing to hide. And he openly looked at John's crotch to see if John was reacting the way he hoped he would. Each time, he saw John watching him closely and was pleased that John wanted to look. On Saturday morning of that visit, Jack awoke with a hardon. After stroking himself a few times, he went into his bathroom to take a leak and then went to John's bedroom, his penis still semi- hard. Finding John lying on his back sound asleep, Jack crept quietly into bed and cuddled up to him, lifting John's arm so that it fell around his shoulders and softly laid his arm across John's midriff, his head on John's pillow. As he lay there enjoying the closeness he felt to John, his erection returned and began to throb against John's leg. Jack watched as John began to get an erection, his penis moving under the sheet that covered them. Jack wondered if John's body was reacting to his hardon even though John was still asleep. Watching closely, he saw John's penis continue to harden and throb rhythmically until eventually it slid around so that it lay against his stomach, the head pointing toward his chin. Jack stared at it as his own penis throbbed in unison with it. Remembering the last time he was here, he wanted to touch it, to once again feel it pulse in his hand, but he was afraid it would wake John up in a foul mood. So he lay there quietly, pretending to be asleep, until he was sure John was awake. Two things happened to tell him John had awakened. First, he felt John rub his back with the arm that was around his shoulders. Then a minute or two later, he saw John's other hand slide up from where it lay at his side under the sheet and grab his hardon. He watched as John stroked himself a couple of times and then squeezed his cock, forcing it upright as though he were pushing it towards his feet. John then let go of his penis and moved his hand back to his side. A minute or two later, Jack took a chance, and feigning sleep, he slid his hand down from where it lay on John's chest, across his stomach until it reached his erection. Then he continued moving his hand down the length of John's hardon and across his nuts and thigh until he reached his own penis where he stopped and pretended to scratch. He heard John gasp as his hand passed across his erection. It felt just as good as Jack remembered it, but he knew he couldn't do anything more for the moment. A moment or two later they were both asleep once again. When they awoke next, John immediately got up and went to use the bathroom. When he returned, he found that Jack had turned on the TV so he climbed back into bed. Early morning TV had nothing of interest for John, however, and soon he began to tickle Jack. This resulted in a general free-for-all with both of them tickling each other and wrestling on the bed. Soon the covers and sheet were on the floor and both of them were sprouting erections. Each was very much aware of their own as well as the other's hardon but did nothing about it. Eventually, John let Jack win with John flat on his back, his arms thrown out to the sides in defeat and Jack sitting on him. Just like the last time, except there was no sheet between them this time, Jack was sitting directly on John's hard penis. He looked down at his own erection laying against John's larger one and was pleased that John wasn't trying to make him get up. He enjoyed seeing the two penises so close together, and he was enjoying the feelings he was getting from John's erection pulsing against his nuts. Remembering his other visit, he began sliding back and forth, rubbing his nuts and penis along the length of John's erection. He was just about to reach down and rub John's cock when John picked him up and set him aside. "It's time for a shower," John said. "The girls will be over to go swimming in about an hour." Jack followed him into the bathroom where each of them took a leak. As John was letting the water run in the shower to get hot, Jack asked, "Can I take a shower with you, Uncle John?" John hadn't forgotten the look in Jack's eyes as the boy rubbed himself back and forth along his erection just moments earlier. "You know if you do, I'll probably get hard again," he said. "That's OK," Jack replied, "I don't mind. I like it when you're hard." With that, the two of them stepped into the shower stall. Just as he expected, John soon had a new erection. He just couldn't seem to keep his gaze away from Jack's groin, and he saw that Jack was getting hard again, too. He could tell Jack was looking at him the same way. They kept glancing at each other as their hands each lingered at their crotch. As Jack washed his penis and testicles, John's cock just seemed to get harder and throb more. Jack felt the same way as he watched John wash his cock and balls. When they had almost finished washing themselves, Jack said somewhat hesitantly, "would you wash my back, Uncle John?" John was pretty sure the boy didn't mean just his back, but he agreed anyway. He turned the shower off and grabbed the soap, rubbing it all over Jack's back and working up a good lather. Then setting the soap in the dish, he knelt down and began to wash Jack's back. When he reached his waist, John asked, "Is that all you wanted?" "No. Could you wash everything?" John continued to work his hands down over Jack's buttocks where he massaged the cheeks, squeezing them gently. As he did, he saw Jack spread his legs a little, and taking the hint, he slid his hands down the boy's thighs and between his legs, letting his fingers rub along Jack's scrotum. He could imagine how hard the lad was and moved his hands up his sides and around to his chest where he moved them in circular motions. He moved ever so gradually down across Jack's abdomen until he felt his hands slide over the boy's penis which was sticking out as stiff as a springboard. He felt Jack shudder as he did this. He didn't linger, however, but continued down the fronts of Jack's legs to his ankles. Jack turned to face him as he worked his way back up, his face even with and just inches away from Jack's penis. This time, when he reached Jack's groin, he looked up and asked, "anything else?" Jack gave him an exasperated look and said "everything!" Knowing the boy would think he was teasing him, John still persisted. "Be specific, Jack. What else is there to wash?" Giving him a pleading look, Jack said, "my crotch, Uncle John. Wash my penis!" John then ran his hands gently over Jack's penis, rubbing the soap all over his hardon and nuts, taking time to stroke him gently, pulling on his penis and then pushing back down with a tight grip. Soon, Jack had a glassy look in his eyes, his breathing ragged and raspy. He was looking at John's hands moving over his crotch and obviously enjoyed what he saw and what he was feeling. John watched the expression on Jack's face turn from bliss to disappointment as he stood and turned on the shower. Then he put his hands on Jack's shoulders and made him stand under the shower. As he did so, he felt Jack's hand grasp his own erection, and he looked down to see the boy staring at it intently as he held it in his hand. With the shower beating down, John used his hands to help rinse away the soap, taking a little extra time when he reached the lad's groin, fingering his nuts and his penis gently. "Make me cum, Uncle John, please! Like you did last time with the shampoo." John had been hoping the boy would ask, but still he responded, "Are you sure you want me to do that for you, Jack?" "Oh yeah, Uncle John. That felt so good, and I'm so excited, and your hands felt so good when they were washing me down there. Please do it," the boy answered. Kneeling once again, John grabbed the bottle of shampoo and squirted it liberally over Jack's penis and testicles. Setting the bottle down, he began rubbing it in, first using the palm of his hand up from behind Jack's testicles, across his scrotum and up the length of his hardon. Then he wrapped his fingers gently around Jack's penis and began to stroke him seriously. Again he looked at the lad's face to see an expression of bliss. His eyes were closed and there was a small smile on his face. John remembered that when he was Jack's age, he frequently had to masturbate for several minutes before he reached his climax. He wasn't sorry to find that it was the same for Jack. It gave him more time to enjoy stroking the young penis before him and to enjoy looking at it and the nuts that were pulled up tight against its base. Jack stood patiently, sometimes with his eyes closed and at times with his eyes open, watching John's hand slide up and down his erect penis. When the end came, John was stroking Jack's erection with his right hand while he rubbed the boy's nuts gently with his left. He was looking at Jack's face when Jack's eyes flew open accompanied by a grunt and a quivering in his legs. John looked back to the penis in his hand and watched as the boy reached his climax. Cum shot from the end of the small penis and landed in the hairs on John's chest. John's own erection was throbbing painfully by now, and he felt he could almost climax without even touching himself. He continued to stroke Jacks' hardon until he knew the boy was finished cuming. As he stood to wash Jack's cum from his chest, he saw that Jack was staring at his hardon. As soon as he turned the water on, the boy grabbed the soap and made a rich lather in his hands. Then, without waiting to ask, he reached out and wrapped his fingers around John's prick. At first he just squeezed it as he looked at it intently. At one point, John saw the boy look up into his face. It was obvious from the expression on his face that he was looking for any sign of disapproval from John. But John was too far gone and the boy's hand felt too good on his dick. He just stood there and watched the boy slide his hand back and forth along the length of his penis, reveling in the feel of it. Jack had only stroked him a dozen times or so, however, when they heard the phone ring in the bedroom. John turned the shower on quickly so Jack could rinse his hands and then sent the boy to answer the phone. Jack returned to find the shower door standing open and John stroking himself with hands covered with shampoo suds. He was using both hands alternately, and Jack sat down on the edge of the tub to watch. At one point the boy saw John hold his cock up against his stomach with his left hand as he rubbed his right hand up and down over his scrotum. John knew the boy had returned to the bathroom and was watching him from the edge of the tub, but he was too close to cuming to care. Just before he came, John heard Jack whisper, "that looks really cool." As he reached his climax, he and Jack were both able to see clearly as the cum flew from his penis and splashed against the wall of the shower stall. "Darnit!" Jack exclaimed. "I was hoping you'd let me do it this time." As John turned to rinse himself clean, he said, "Sorry, Jack, not this time. Who was on the phone?" Grabbing his towel with a hurt expression on his face, he said, "That was Terri. When I told her you were in the shower, she just said they'd be over in about 20 minutes." Stepping from the shower and grabbing his own towel, John saw the expression on Jacks' face. Patting him on the shoulder, he said, "Maybe some other time, Jack. Maybe!" Then he hung up his towel, picked up the hair dryer and turned it on his crotch. By the time his pubic area was dry, he was almost hard again. This was partly due to what he did with himself as he dried that area and partly due to the way Jack was watching him in the mirror. Without asking, John knelt down in front of the lad and began drying Jack's crotch the same way. As he directed the warm air over the boy's penis and testicles, he used his free hand to rub them gently, sometimes lifting Jack's penis up so the air could get underneath. The result was another hardon for Jack. "Your penis is really cute, Jack. Hard or soft, I can hardly believe how much I enjoy looking at it." With a smile on his face, pleased by John's comment, Jack answered, "Thanks, Uncle John. That feels really good, what you're doing. Do you really like it?" John gave Jack's penis another squeeze and said, "Yeah, I do. I think it looks neat." Then he leaned forward and kissed the head of the boy's penis, giving the glans a brief lick, causing Jack to gasp and shudder. His erection throbbing, Jack watched as John shaved. Having cum not long ago, John's erection had quickly subsided. But his penis didn't return to its normally small limp stage. Instead it stayed long and straight, pointing directly at the floor. Jack had obviously noticed this as he reached out without warning and wrapped his fingers around it. Bending it and squeezing it as though it were anything other than John's most private part, Jack said, "Gosh, Uncle John, your penis isn't hard, but it isn't soft either. Look, there's some cum right here at the end," he said, as he wiped his finger across the head of John's dick. Then he licked his finger as John said, "I'm not surprised. Guys continue to leak a little after they climax. That's what makes the spots in your underwear if you're not careful." "You mean my mom might know every time I beat off?" Jack said with a terrified look on his face. "Yeah," John answered, "she sure might. You could wrap your penis in a tissue after you've cum if you wanted to, to prevent leaving stains on your shorts." John had again gotten hard as a result of Jack's touching him and their open discussion about masturbation and cum stains. He saw Jack staring at his erection in the mirror even as he looked at Jack's erect penis. Reaching over, he took Jack's penis in his hand. "You're pretty hard, Jack. Do you want to cum again?" "Sure, Uncle John. Watching you cum and all the touching we've been doing has me all excited again. Your hand feels really good. Would you do it for me?" "Well, I'd like to watch you do it a little bit first, but I'll finish it for you if you'd like." "Deal!" Jack exclaimed, and turning around to lean back against the counter, he began playing with himself. He watched himself in the mirror on the closet door as John sat on the floor at his feet and watched. Jack had the double pleasure of being able to watch himself and know that someone else was watching as he masturbated. He stroked his hardon with his right hand and his nuts with his left. Once in a while he looked down into John's lap at the hardon so openly displayed there. John was leaning back on his elbows which left his crotch unobstructed. John tried to gauge the results of Jack beating off, and when he sensed the boy was not too far away from his climax, he reached up and began to fondle his nuts. Jack let his hands drop away and watched as John took over, stroking his penis with loving fascination. "Move over to the tub with me, Jack, so you don't cum on the carpet." As they reached the tub, John sat on the edge and continued to stroke the young hardon in his hand. Soon, Jack began to tremble and he placed his left hand on John's shoulder to support himself. "Here it cums, Uncle John!" They watched as Jack's orgasm came over him in waves, the cum shooting from his prick into the tub as John continued to stroke him gently. It would have been difficult to say which of them was more fascinated by the events of the moment. Jack was thrilled to have John's hand on his penis making him cum just as John was mesmerized by this miniature erection and the sight of Jack's cum shooting from the end of it. When Jack was finished, John couldn't help taking the boy's penis into his mouth and sucking it clean. With Jack finally spent and John not ready to cum again, they quickly finished cleaning up and put on their shower wraps. Then they went out to the pool to wait for the others.