Date: Wed, 30 Dec 2009 09:36:45 -0800 From: Drew Maxwell Subject: Colton's Journey (Revised) Colton's Journey By Drew Maxwell drew.maxwell@gmail.com Copyright 2009. All rights reserved, must be of age to read this material, it is a work of fiction, yadda yadda. You know the drill. Always practice safer sex! This fucking sucked. Yeah, I know, I should be more grateful, but after dad died, mom didn't want to live in the house anymore. So we packed it all up and left all my friends in Ohio and she got a transfer for her job at the hospital in California. The weather is definitely going to be more temperate than the midwest, so I was looking forward to that. It still fucking sucked though. My name is Colton. I'm almost 13 years old, the only child. My Dad was an Army Ranger who died in Iraq, and my Mom was a gymnast in her earlier years, so I got some good genetics to back me up. I have dabbled in gymnastics myself, but I have studied the martial arts a bit, mainly kickboxing, so I look fucking hot for my age. I'm only 5'3" but I am really ripped at 120 pounds. I love it when people turn heads when me walk by, strutting my stuff. Especially older guys. If Mom knew I was screwing around with older guys, as well as a few of my friends when she was not home, or when I went over to their place, she would fucking freak out. I'm gonna miss my best friend Mike. He had a body to die for. He was my first real experience with another guy. He's two years older than me. Being kids, his king-sized bed was huge, so we always slept together. Though I never knew at the time why he needed a bed so big. One summer night though when I was 10, my life was forever changed. I was half asleep when I felt a warm hand slide under my nylon shorts. I nearly jumped through the ceiling with a yelp! I had never had anyone else touch my dick before. It felt totally different than when I held it when I had to pee. "Shh," Mike hissed. "You'll wake up the entire damn neighborhood." After the initial shock of the feeling of a foreign hand wrapped around my dick, I was overcome by feelings never experienced before...and confusion. Why was it growing? As he tugged on it more, it started to harden. "Oh my god," I moaned. "I take it you have never tried this before," he asked. Even though he was only 12, he was already three inches taller than me, and had 20 pounds on me. He was really big into wrestling at school...pro wrestling too. He had posters of John Cena, Evan Bourne and The Miz pinned on his walls. All I could do was shake my head no, squirming in delight of the sensation. With his free hand, he slid my shorts off, exposing my naked body to the summer air. He took his off, then his shirt to reveal his lean, chiseled physique. I will admit, I had always admired him; looked up to him like the big brother that I never had. And here I was, in his bed having sex with him. I reached out and grabbed his iron-hard cock and returned the favor he was doing to me. "Yeah, kid, stroke my cock," he moaned. I bristled slightly when he called me that, but I was experiencing feelings I did not want to end. My heart was pounding, my breathing heavy, and my balls felt tingly. That was really new, and I loved it. That is when Mike did something extremely unexpected. He bent down and took my three inch stiff cock in his mouth! "Ooooh, SHIT!" I yelled. I did not get scolded for that outburst, he just rolled his tongue around my cut meat, pulling off every now and then, flicking it on my piss-slit. The tingly feeling started to rise again, it felt like I had to pee. "Mike, you better...better pull off, I gotta take a whiz!" He did not stop. He quickened his pace, sucking my cock like a lolipop. Suddenly, it felt like I was on fire. Wave after wave of pure awesome swept over my body. "Oh fuck! Oh my god, that feels so good!" I yelled. Mike pulled off my cock and smiled. "You just had your first orgasm, Colton!" As he said that, his bedroom door opened. Backlit from the hallway light, was Mike's father, Ryan, totally naked, with a monsterous cut cock sticking straight out. "It sounded like you two were going at it," he said with a smile on his face. Mike's dad was fucking gorgeous. He was a young 30 years old, 5'6" and 200 pounds, all muscle. Smooth from head to toe, with a tightly-cut head of hair. I was curious to the sight of some hair at the base of his cock, which was just over 8 inches, with a huge mushroom head. Without a word, he crawled into the bed with us, rubbing his beefy hand across my chest, and inserted his tongue into his son's mouth. I was in pure astonishment at what was happening. Ryan was a lot more muscular than my dad, and I just totally gravitated toward him, wanting to feel his muscles. I rubbed my tiny hands down his cobblestone abs and wrapped my right hand around his thick pole. He looked down and smiled. "Ya already taught him the basics, son, that's spectacular." In the heat of the moment, I wrapped my right hand around his massive shaft, and started to lick the head. It tasted salty, but sweet. "Oh fuck, and a quick learner he is!" He gently put his hand on the back of my head and slowly guided me further down his cock. I only got about a third of it in my mouth before I started gagging on it. "Woah sport, don't bite off more than you can chew....literally!" "Oh my god, dad, swallow my cock now! Watching Colton give you head makes me wanna bust a nut right now!" Mike squealed. My friend grunted and growled as he thrust his hips into his father's mouth. I watched in amazement as a white goo dripped out of Ryan's mouth. Ryan leaned toward me, and shoved his tongue into my mouth, sharing the goo. It tasted really sweet. My heart was pounding again, and my prick was on fire again. Ryan grabbed it and beat me off until I started heaving again. "You're still young, kiddo," he told me. "You had another dry orgasm there. You keep it up with us, yours will be squirting cum like Mike in no time." I went over there every weekend to have sex with them. And six months later, I busted my first nut in Ryan's waiting mouth. I woke up from his memory when the car hit a pothole. "Sorry, honey," my mom said. "It's okay, ma," I said, adjusting my raging boner. This still fucking sucked. ....to be continued