Date: Sun, 14 Aug 2011 15:29:54 -0700 (PDT) From: Kenneth Rodman Subject: Cockbird Watcher II Needless to say, this story is entirely fictional. Anyone not authorized to read this material should leave immediately. This time Jack didn't bother to ring the bell, he just went straight to the patio. Shelly, just wearing shorts, was standing in the shade talking to a cute young girl, perhaps twenty, about 5'6", nice shape, light brown hair, piercing blue eyes with matching bright blue topaz earrings, pale yellow sleeveless yellow sundress and altogether pretty. Jack was surprised, he imagined Shelly's protege would be male, but he felt his penis stirring and she was a dish! "Tamara, I'd like to introduce you to Jack.", said the man. "Jack, this is Tamara Grant." They chatted a bit about Shelly's recent gig, then Shelly: "It's hot out here. I move we shed some threads and get comfortable." The girl turned her back to Jack. "Jack, would you please unzip me?" His hands were shaking a bit but he found the zipper and she shrugged the dress to her ankles. "Now the bra, please." He had no experience with bra fasteners and he funbled a bit, but got it unfastened and she let the bra drop on top of her dress. "Tammy, why don't you go find Timothy. He's in the kitchen fixing some lemonade." With a blown kiss over her shoulder she stepped out of her clothes, shed her shoes and went inside. A couple of minutes later a barenaked young man with an uncut cock pointing up at a 45 degree angle,wagging as he walked, came out onto the patio. Jack thought, 'gee, he's a spitting image of his sister', but as he came closer, Jack noticed the apparently identical earring in the right earlobe, and the lipstick still there. Jack's mouth fell open.... Sheldon said, "Jack, I'd like you to meet Tammy's brother Timmy." Shelly laughed, noticing Jack's obvious confusion, and said, "Tim likes to dress like a girl now and then, and you must admit he makes a pretty good looking chick." They all had a good laugh, talked music for awile, had some lemonade, but then Shelly pointed out: "Hey, here we stand with three very hard cocks and I think it's time we but them to use!" He noticed that Tim was eyeing Jack's tool with some intensity. "Well, what do you think, Timmy, is he the one to pop your poop cherry?" "Gee, it's every bit as cute as you described, but the head is so big...." "Not to worry," said Shelly, "Once it's in, you'll love it. And I'll be behind you pointing it in the right direction. If you straddle him, you can lift up any time you are uncomfortable, and I'll bet big bucks you'll want to pop it in and out lots once you start. I know I did, and I'm not into pain." So Jack laid on his back, Shelly rolled on a condom and lubed up Jack's rigid dick. Then he gently put one, then two greasy fingers into Tim's waiting rosebud, got things relaxed and wet, and directed Jack's eager cock to it's target. Tim very slowly lowered himself on the skewer, and Jack slid in without any more than a little "eek" from Tim. "Oh, that's so nice! It feels so good, I'm sorry I waited so long!", said Tim and he dropped to engulf Jack's entire 6 1/2 inches of eager boyhood. "Let me stay here for a sec," he said, "I want to remember this." As predicted, he then lifted up so that only the pointy tip of Jack's tool was still in his starfish, and popped it in again. And again, And again. Jack felt his climax rounding the clubhouse turn and he tried to think of something, anything except cumming. "Oh Shit!" Jack yelled, "Sorry but I'm gonna cum!" KZZZzzzzaP The first of six thick wads of boycum surged down his penis. "OH, OH Ohhhh, O, O, o, o, o damn! That was awesome!" Timmy, smiling broadly, waited for Jack's tool to stop throbbing, then leaned down and gave him a long, wet kiss. "Jack, I think I'm in love!", he said. "But I'm so hot, I want you to suck me dry. I feel like I have a quart of jizz backed up and the dam is about to burst." Shelly: "Hey I'm as hot as you guys and if you don't believe me look at my cock." The member in question was steadily dripping clear precum. "Ive got a better idea. Jack reloads fast and if we kill an hour we can all cum to the party. I brought home some Bach and I"d like to play a trio on the pianos." The boys grumbled a bit but trooped into Shelly's capacious livingroom with its two nestled Steinway grands. They played for about half an hour, then Shelly stopped and Tim and Jack carried on. Then with a signal from Shelly, Tim stopped and Jack was on solo. He played for maybe fifteen minutes before Shel held up his hand to quit. "Well, Tim, what do you think?" "I think he's one helluva talent! The phrasing and timing are terrific and he gets just a touch of syncopation that old JSB wouldn't have minded a bit! And he's sight reading and never saw the music before." "Jack," said Shelly, "you are truly blessed with talent. If you are willing to put in six hours a day on the piano, I can have you on the concert stage before you get out of high school.. I want to talk to your parents to see what we could work out. And I"ll cut down my teaching fee because I want you to play on my dick too! But we won't share that with your parents." With the two chaises pushed together, they could form an erotic circle. Tim wanted to suck Jack to pay him back from a lovely defloration, Jack sucked Shel and Shelly serviced Timmy. The climaxes were loud and long as was the applause, often standing that greeted the STJ Trio on their first of many international tours. Tim repeated a few times that he felt sort of guilty: they were getting paid big bucks to do exactly what they loved and would do for free, and the daily sex was a big boner bonus.