Date: Fri, 4 Feb 2011 22:05:08 -0800 (PST)
From: John Smith <john_boy16@yahoo.com>
Subject: For the Love of Ryan-07

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For the Love of Ryan 07


Nine (9) year old Ryan and I had just finished bringing each other to
orgasmic ecstasy and now we laid together naked in each others' arms in the
tent.  We were far away from other campers and laid on top of an air
mattress (along with blankets and pillows).  I have always preferred an air
mattress rather than the hard ground and sleeping bags.

So, there we laid in each other's arms, Ryan and I would talk about how
much we loved each other and how happy we were.  I felt so much love
radiating from the tent.  But as we laid there lightly stroking each other,
kissing and telling each other how much we loved each other, the evitable
happened.  We both got boners.  We rubbed our cocks together as we stared
into each other's eyes smiling.  As we laid on our sides facing each other,
one of my hands began to stroke his back and slide down to his perfectly
round and smooth buttocks!  I knew we would be making out again, but this
time I wanted to make love to Ryan's ass as well. I want to smell and eat
out his sweet boy pussy, but I wasn't sure if Ryan would be willing to do
the same.  It really didn't matter to me if he didn't. I simply wanted to
give him pleasure.  I slide my other free hand under Ryan's arm and used it
to raise him a little off the mattress so I could rub his back while my
other continued to caress his ass.  I felt Ryan use one of his free hands
to embrace my back as I kissed my nine year old lover passionately.  Ryan
continued to buck his hips so that his erect little boy penis stroked my
six and half inch man cock.  I rolled on my back taking Ryan with me so
that he was now laying on top of my naked body.  I could feel Ryan break
free from my embrace and he rose up so that he was sitting on top of my
pelvic region as his hands fondled my chest.  He looked at me with a
come-hither smile.  I was curious to see what he was up to.  After all,
this was the same position he was in when he stayed at my house, but my
going to the bathroom and the phone ringing interrupted Ryan's moves.  I
could still smell cum in the air from my recent explosion as Ryan began to
make his way up to my chest.

Ryan started to walk on his knees that straddled my body.  His hard dick
was jiggling back-and-forth as his pelvic region approach my head.  He
continued with his broad grin as he took his hand and placed it on his
boner to aim it more toward my mouth.  It did my heart good to know that he
wanted me to suck his gorgeous little boy cock again.  I just smiled as
Ryan began to rub his fully engorged cocklette against my lips.  I opened
my mouth slightly enough to let my tongue slide out so I could feel his
tasty morsel.  Ryan began to rub his penis on my tongue in a back-and-forth
motion.  He kept brushing his erect cock head against my lips as if he was
trying to suggest I open wider. My hands were stroking his lower back and
butt cheeks as Ryan kept trying to invade my mouth with his pulsating
cocklette.  Ryan rarely spoke before while he engaged in naughty acts.
Usually he would moan or grunt, but all while he tried to get his boner
into my mouth, he began to say some of the hottest lines that I have never
forgot. "Come on, open your mouth and take your medicine," he said with a
little chuckle. Although I found it a sexy thing for him to say, I decided
to play along like a child who didn't want to take his medicine.  I quickly
withdrew my tongue and kept my lips shut as Ryan kept prodding his erection
at my mouth and hitting my nose.  "Come on, you know you want it," he said
with a toothy smile. "Damn, this boy is good and so perceptive," I thought.
With that line, I let my mouth fall open a little as Ryan's hot little cock
head assaulted my orifice.  Ryan patted my head and said, "Good boy!"

"Wow," I thought, "this kid is imitating things that have been said to him
whenever he had to take something, but applying to this setting was
incredible."  Ryan began to rock his hips back-and-forth causing his
delicious boner to slide in and out of my throat.  My hands began to spend
more time on Ryan's ass cheeks.  I could feel Ryan's butt tighten and relax
with each thrust he made to my eager mouth. My fingers began to enter his
ass crack and rub his sexy rosebud.  Ryan began to buck his hips faster and
I knew he was trying to bring himself to orgasmic bliss, but I didn't want
him to reach his peak so soon.  So, I stopped Ryan by placing my hands on
his hips and gently pulling back while raising my head.  Ryan's face looked
a little shocked and disappointed as I stopped him from assaulting my wet
mouth with his horny, hot dick. "Wait just a sec, Ry Ry," I said, "I wanna
try something."  I asked Ryan to turn around and put his knees on either
side of my head and lean forward so that he could suck cock at the same
time I suck his (the classic 69 position).  Ryan eagerly got into the new
position with his taunt, little balls above me.  I could feel him grasp my
dick as I began to lick along his cock and balls.  As Ryan leaned in closer
to my cock, I was able to get more of his into my mouth. My hands were
wrapped around his butt, as I hungrily ate out his crotch.  I did not feel
Ryan return oral pleasure and thought he had not enjoyed sucking cock.  I
stopped sucking his tasty tool to ask, "Something wrong, Ry?"

"It smells funny," he said.  I told him that was the smell of the cum from
the wet orgasm. "Oh," he replied.  I immediately went back to giving him
oral pleasure by lick his cock and balls, but I still did not feel any
tongue action on my member.  I knew this was all new to Ryan and I wasn't
going to force him to do something he didn't feel comfortable with, but I
thought a shower might remedy the situation.  I asked Ryan if he thought we
should take a shower to thoroughly clean the cum off from our last
lovemaking if he didn't like the smell.  "Ok," Ryan said.  So, I put on the
cum soaked underwear I wore earlier and got out a clean pair.  Ryan put
back on his that was disguarded next to his backpack.  I took the cum
soaked tissues that was used on my body earlier and figured I would dispose
of them to help get rid of the odor.  Ryan started to put on his shorts and
grabbed one of my towels.  I didn't put anything on over my cum covered
underwear but one of the used towels and took one fresh one with me.  Even
though Ryan didn't have any cum on him, he didn't seem to object with
another shower.  I thought that was a good sign.  So, once our shoes were
on, off we walked to the bathroom.  It must of been one or two o' clock in
the morning.

As we got closer to the shower facilities and the tents that were closer to
each other, I noticed that one tent had a light on inside.  Similar to the
battery powered lantern I was using, and I noticed how it casted shadows.
It looked like a man and woman was in the tent playing a game or something,
but a shock went through my body.  "Were we casting shadows all this time?
Could any person walking around our campground clearly see our body's
making out?"  I thought.  Surely no one would go down where Ryan and I was
though.  We picked a spot that wasn't near anyone or near any facilities.
No one would have any reason to come down our way unless they were just out
for a long stroll.  Since there didn't seem to be any reaction that
suggested we were witnessed, I tried my best to put it out of my mind.  As
we approached the showers, I was worried that they might be closed, but
since the showers also has the restrooms inside it, I knew it couldn't be,
and I was right.

The bathroom facilities was open.  Ryan and I quickly removed our clothes
and jumped in the shower on the corner that we had before.  I had the urge
to urinate, but I figured I would sneak going in the shower.  I didn't want
anything to delay or lovemaking.  However, once we got into the shower,
Ryan said, "wait a minute," and he started to leave the stall.  "Where you
going, Ry?"  I asked.  "I gotta pee," he said.  "Oh, well...don't go out
there, just pee down this drain and we will wash it down with the shower,"
I said and shocked at myself for saying it.  Ryan chuckled as if he thought
I was joking, but since I already said it, I decided to stick with.  "No,
seriously, Ryan, go ahead and then we can always wash it down with shower,"
I said with a smile.  I could see that Ryan was contemplating it as he
stood there in the doorway of the shower stall twiddling his flaccid penis.
Then without warning, Ryan began to pee and tried to aim at the drain hole,
but his first stream hit my leg.  It felt so warm and made sexual
electricity run through my body. Ryan apologized, but in one step I was
able to touch the hand that held his little dick and direct it on me as I
got down on my knees. The feeling of his hot piss on my body felt so good
and erotic.  I asked Ryan to try and spray me all over, and with that he
took aim at my cock and up my chest and a little hit my chin before his
stream began to faultier.  My cock stirred from the electricity that this
erotic urine play had on my body.  Ryan giggled all while he drenched my
body with his pee.  Watching him spray me with his piss and jiggle his
little cock was such a beautiful scene burned into my memory not to mention
the sensation of his warm piss had on me physically. His urine on my body
began to run cold and the smell of his piss began to fill my nose.  Since
it was his, I loved the intoxicating smell.  Ryan smiled and said, "You're
weird."

"Why, Ry, Ry,?"  I asked as I stood up.  "Wanting me to pee on uh," he said
looking down at his own penis and pulling on it.  My need to urinate myself
was still with me, and I was tempted to spray Ryan right then and there,
but I was afraid it might make him mad.  So, I decided to see if I could
persuade him in a golden shower at nine years of age.  "Well, pee is just
dirty water your body can't use.  It's like splashing in a mud puddle
except the water is warm rather than cold...and not nearly as dirty.  Ever
do that Ry, splash in a mud puddle?"  I began to turn on the water and as
Ryan and I stayed out of its way, waiting for it to warm up.

"Sure," he said putting his hand out to touch the spray of water coming
down.  "Well, it's no different."  I paused for awhile touching the spray
as well to see if it was warm and also struggling to ask my next question
in fear he would reject it.  Then I asked, "So, I gotta pee, too...wanna
try it?"  I asked with fear in my voice.  "Nooo!," he said shaking his head
in the negative fashion.  I was crushed in spirit, but not undaunted since
Ryan said "no" in a playful, smiling fashion I figured there is still a
spark of a chance.  "Aw come on, Ryan, you can wash it right off," Since
the water was warm enough now under the shower, I demonstrated it to Ryan
as I explained washing his right off.  I could see Ryan considering it, and
my hopes began to grow.  I don't know why I wanted to give Ryan a golden
shower.  I just found the whole idea erotic, and since I enjoyed the
experience when Ryan peed on my, I thought I would give him the same
sensual experience.  "So, what do you think?"  I asked.

"Ok, but you gotta promise not to pee on my face," Ryan pleaded.  "Deal," I
said while I lowered the shower spray so that it gave Ryan and me a little
more room.  I didn't want the shower water to delude the experience.  I
asked Ryan to stand against the wall farther from the shower spray.  Even
though Ryan acted like he was reluctant, I noticed the expression on his
was one of enthusiasm.  "Ready?"  I asked.  Ryan nodded, "Not the face,
now," he squealed as he felt the first of my stream hit his thigh.  Ryan
lifted his head like he was looking at the ceiling, but his eyes were
closed and his mouth slightly opened liked he was enjoying the sensation.
I aimed my cock so that it splashed upon his sweet, little dick and balls
and moved up to abs and chest as he had done.  I returned my attention back
to his privates, as I felt my pressure began to weaken.  "Well, did it feel
ok?" I asked noticing Ryan's semi-erect state my peeing had caused. "It
felt warm," he said, as he soaked his body under shower.  "Did it feel
good?...did you like it?"  I asked.  "Yeah, it was ok," It was almost like
he didn't want to admit that he enjoyed the experience, but I knew the
semi-erect reaction that his penis had to the experience gave his true
feelings away.

We washed each other as we have done in the past with each of us getting
hard from all the fondling, touching, and caressing of soapy hands on skin.
It was so nice that Ryan didn't feel ashamed of his erection anymore.  Now
he stood there under the shower with a full mast displayed before me.  Ryan
jumped into my arms so that both our nude bodies entwinded together as we
have done before (playing the swimmer game).  I was always surprised at how
light he was.  I know I have carried him in my arms many times before, but
each time I lifted him, I was always amazed at how light he felt in my
strong arms.  I think he must of weighed maybe 65 - 70lbs. Ryan gave me a
quick kiss on the lips, as I carried him around the shower. I made my
finger play for his asshole.  With his legs spread around my waist, the
soap on my fingers, and the water on his butt made it easy for me to stick
about three-fourths of my index up his shoot.  I rocked my finger in and
out a little, as Ryan laid his head on my shoulder kissing lightly at my
neck.  I felt like I could stay like that all night long, but my finger
lodged up his butt reminded me how much I wanted to rim his ass and how
much I wanted to fuck his ass. But I wasn't sure he could handle a full
sized man cock, yet.  I also started to feel the shower turn a little
colder.  So, I knew it would be out of hot water soon.  So, I reluctantly
stopped the ass play and Ryan's kissing on my neck.  Both of us left the
stall fully erect and sopping wet.

As we dried to return to the tent, I had this wicked idea. "Ryan, let's
streak to the tent...we can keep our towels handy in case we run into
anyone," I said.  He put his hands to his mouth and snickered.  "Ok," Ryan
said with a bit of excitement in his response.  So, out we went walking
(rather than running) to our tent completely naked except our shoes.  I had
the towels draped across my shoulder and held the pairs of undies/shorts in
two different hands (cum covered in one and the clean items in the other).
Even though it was dark, there was enough light coming from the high lamp
posts planted in various spots at the campsite.  So, I was able to watch
Ryan walk nude in front of me. The place was quiet and no one seemed to be
stirring.  So, I felt confident that no one would see us.  I loved watching
him stroll along the path nude and natural.  Ryan seemed nervous at first;
he walked apprehensively, but the farther away we got from the cluster of
campers and moved closer to our secluded area, he began to do his little
dance and spin around like he was happy to be nude and free outside and I
just enjoyed the show.  His cock and balls bounced to and fro as he spun
around and did his little jig.  I loved watching him enjoy the freedom of
being nude outside and often wish I knew a nude beach in which to take Ryan
to for the summer.  But I wasn't sure how well that would turn out if that
got back to his mother.  Still, it was a nice thought as I watched him
squat and bend down to zip open the tent.  "Man, what an ass that boy has
got!"  I thought.

Now that I was aware of casting shadows, I decided to open the tent flaps
and allow the light from the lamp posts to flood the tent rather than use
the lantern.  Ryan didn't ask what I was doing, but this may be because I
gave him the undies and towel to put away.  When I returned to the tent, I
found Ryan rolling naked back-and-forth on the air mattress in a playful
way.  Although the ligths from the lamp post illuminated the tent, it
wasn't nearly as bright as it was with the lantern.  It was still clear
enough though to see Ryan in all his glory stop rolling and beaming a smile
at me as I zipped up the tent.  From the time it took us too walk to the
tent and adjust the tent flaps, or erections had subsided.  So, I wasn't
sure if Ryan would be up for more intimacy.

I lay down next to Ryan and began to rub his chest and told him how
beautiful he was.  He lay smiling at me.  Then he spoke in a whisper. "Do
you love me?" Ryan asked with his toothy smile knowing full well what the
answer would be.  "Ryan, I love you more than anything.  I can't tell you
how much I love you because it is SO much!" I exclaimed as I continued my
rub of his chest and swooping my arm around his back.  We looked deeply
into each other's eyes as my right hand now caressed his lower back and
buttocks.  "I love you too, Mr. Smith," Ryan whispered as he raised his
head up to kiss me.  I lowered so that our mouths embraced.  My missing
erection returned quickly the moment I felt Ryan's lips on mine.  Ryan's
boner had also returned based on the protrusion poking on my leg.  I asked
Ryan if he wanted to start were we left off, and he eagerly said, "Yeah!"
So, I laid down and had Ryan return on top of me in the same 69 position we
were in earlier.  Sure enough, I was right, Ryan's three and half inch dick
was fully engorged and pointing straight up toward his navel.  I eagerly
licked and sucked him once again enjoying his taste, his smells, and his
clean, smooth skin.  I could feel Ryan's hand encircle my cock, raising it
to his lips as I felt his wet, little tongue glide around my cock head.
After every swipe, lick or suck, Ryan would stop to examine my cock's
reaction to his sensual lips and tongue.

I, on the other hand, decided it was time to explore my other
fascination...Ryan's ass.  I slowly licked his shaft down to his tight
balls.  Once fully coated with my saliva, I worked my way to his perineum.
I grabbed a few of the pillows to put behind my head to raise it for
comfort and continued to guide my tongue down to his beautiful, pink
rosebud.  My hands that rested on either side of his butt, gentle applied
pressure to Ryan's backside encouraging him to bring more of his ass to my
face.  Ryan's knees spread further apart from my head causing his rear to
sink lower to my face.  I could feel Ryan jiggling my balls with one of his
free hands while his other continued to hold my dick to his mouth.  It was
an incredibly good feeling being able to slurp at the ass of this beautiful
boy while he gently sucked at my cock head.

My tongue danced along his asshole as I used my hands to pull more of his
butt cheeks apart.  With each swipe of my tongue, with each parting of the
cheeks, I could see more of Ryan's anal pink walls.  His hole was throbbing
and parting like magic.  One of my fingers moved closer as my tongue
continued to drill at his precious rosebud.  Ryan's butt was wiggling.  He
stopped nursing on my cock to say, "That feels weird."

"Do you want me to stop, Ry?"  I asked, praying he wouldn't say "yes."

"Weird...but it feels good," he said.

"Glad you like it," I said as I stuck my mouth back on his wet hole
dripping with my saliva.  Soon, I was wetting my finger and replaced my
tongue with my wet finger that easily entered up to the knuckle, but then I
could feel Ryan tighten. "Ry, Ry, don't tighten, push out like you're taken
a poop," I said. "It's gonna hurt," Ryan said, as my finger wiggled inside
his hot, wet, anus.  "Does it hurt now?" I asked.  "No, just...funny," he
said.  "Well, I guarantee it won't hurt if I go further. If anything it
will feel good like my licking did...weird at first, but then it will feel
good."  There was no change.  Ryan had stopped sucking my cock, but I could
still feel one of his hands holding the shaft.  It was like he was thinking
it over.  "Ry, I would never hurt you deliberately.  If it starts to hurt,
tell me and I will top...okay?"  I asked.  "Ok," he said. And with that I
felt Ryan's rosebud open as he pushed out.  MY finger descended about a
half inch. I began to pull my finger out a little and pull it back in.
Slowly but surely my finger was fucking his ass.  As my finger continued to
invade his sweet hole, I returned my tongue and mouth on his cock and
balls.  Soon, Ryan began to buck his hips and wiggle his ass widely.  The
grunt from his throat and slow thrusting of his hips told me he had reached
his dry orgasm.

I continued to lick his still hard penis, but felt Ryan move his hips off
me to stop me sucking on his sensitive tool. He looked so sexy sitting on
his side now next to me still holding my cock while his erect penis began
to very slowly deflate.  I watched to see if he would continue to please
me, but Ryan never looked up at me, his face stayed transfixed on my cock.
He would wiggle it in his hand and watch it shake as well as the balls.
Then he lowered to kiss my cock head.  I felt the tongue swipe on the
crown.  Ryan reached for the undies to wipe my cock head.  I assumed he saw
precum that I didn't see, but more than likely it was his own saliva that
he thought was precum.  To my amazement, Ryan continued to nurse on my cock
and balls until I warned him of my impending explosion.  His hand kept
stroking my cock as he watched wide-eyed.  It was like a child watching
eagerly for Jack to come popping out of the box.

I asked Ryan to take a few extra swipes to help it along.  I assured him it
wouldn't explode in his face.  So, Ryan would jerk the shaft, stop for a
few seconds, and wipe his tongue along the sensitive cock head a few times.
He then continued to stroke again, and lick again for a few more times.
Watching a boy of my dreams stroke my cock and lick my head was incredible.
It was the best porn I ever watched, and I knew it wouldn't take long for
me to erupt.  Although I tried to warn Ryan, the eruption of my cum and my
warning came out at the same time.  Ryan had just rasied up from licking
the shaft when a bit of the first shot hit his cheek and the rest landed on
my abs and on my pubic hair.  Ryan screamed a little, and then laughed a
little which surprised me because I thought it would upset him.  "Sorry
about that Ry, Ry." I said as I finished jacking myself off.  Ryan had
gotten the same undies he used earlier to wipe the precum to wipe up the
cum.  I was going to suggest the tissues but noticed that the undies Ryan
was using to wiped the cum from his face, and my abs and pubes was his.  I
thought that was hot, so I didn't stop him.

We lay in each others arms again and we soon dropped off to sleep.  I
wanted to fuck Ryan, but I knew his ass was too tight for a drilling based
on how my finger felt as it probed his sweet hole.  He was able to take
more of my finger, and I thought one day down the road we might get to that
stage of our lives. For now, I have come along way with my nine year old
lover, and I certainly got to do more on this trip than I thought was going
to happen.  So, I was very pleased.  Ryan also seemed to enjoy the trip.

As we woke up the next morning, with our nude bodies together, I asked Ryan
if he enjoyed the trip.  "I loved it," he said.  "When can we come here
again?" he asked.  "Well, summer is almost over.  So, probably not until
next summer," I said. "Oh," he said in a disappointed tone.  "But we can do
other things in the meantime.  Provided your mother agrees," I said.  "Like
what?" he asked as he gazed into my eyes with one of his legs on top of
mine.  He was using his hand to prop up his head.  "Oh, lots of
things...movies, batting cage, arcade," I said.

"What about trips?  Things that take more than one day like camping and the
park?" he said with his eyes widing and grin appearing. "Well, that's hard
to do when school is in session, but there is always some weekend when you
could do a sleepover.  There's Christmas vacation.  I go to Coloniel
Williamsburg sometimes.  Maybe your Mom will let you come."

"Ok," Ryan said, as he got up to get dressed.  It was like he just wanted
reassurance that there would be more times we could be together.  I watched
surprised as Ryan put on the cum soaked underwear that he used last night.
I knew it was dried by now, but it still surprised me that he wore them.
It was almost like he was trying to make a statement to me because as he
put them on, he kept watching me with a wicked look on his face.  Soon we
were both dressed and eating breakfast.  Since this was our last day and we
had to be out by noon, we couldn't do much else but start taking the
campsite down.  Since we fell asleep so late we wasted most of the
morning. When we got back home, I had Ryan stay at my house for awhile to
help me unpack and for him to give me the cum underwear he had on.  I told
him I needed to wash them (I didn't want the mother to recoginze dry cum
stains on her son's undies).  After all was packed away and Ryan's
underwear was done, I walked him back home.  Unfortunately, no one seemed
to know he was gone.  There was no "Welcome, home!" from anyone's lips.  It
saddened me so that I loved and cared about the boy so much, but his only
family didn't seem to acknowledge his existance.

Ryan and I spent the next four years with each other.  During that time, I
watch him begin to sprout a little pubic hair over his cock, his balls
dropped, and his dick grow to four inches and get a little wider. He also
produced the sweetest little boy jizz I ever tasted.  And, in all of this
he never once lost his beauty.  Unfortunately, when Ryan was 12, he left
abrutely out of my life.  His mother lost her job (do to drugs) and had a
major fight with her third boyfriend that I knew of.  So, without much
notice, she started life anew in a different state.  I tried to remain in
contact, but one day, my letter got sent back.  Then the phone number no
longer worked.  Then Ryan's birthday card for his 13th birthday came back.
I did a little investigating and found that where she moved to lasted for
only six months.  No one seemed to know where they went to after that.  The
love of my life had left me for good.  I think about eight years have gone
by now since I first met Ryan, and I just now had the strength to write
about those wonderful times. Even now tears stream down my eyes as I think
about him and what I lost.

I loved that boy with all my heart and I still do to this day, and I hope
he continues to feel the same toward me.


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Now a little part of me wished that this would have happened on the last
day at camp.

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As we packed up to leave, a car similar to mine stopped.  It was loaded
down with camping equipment.  I didn't give it too much though until the
car stayed at our spot longer than expected and then the horn blew quickly.
Ryan came out of the tent and recognized them immediately.  I, on the other
hand, was still a little confused.  It was 12 year old Chris and his
father.  "Sorry to bother you. I'm Chris's father Chuck.  It seems Chris
made a friend, and he wanted to say good bye and give him our number,"
Chuck said.  He said this while still in the car and rolling down the
window.  Ryan had already gone to the other side to talk to Chris.  "Oh,
that's quite alright," I said.  I introduced myself and shook his hand.
"Anyway, I think they'll...we'll... have a lot in common," Chuck said.  At
that I was a little taken aback and began to wonder how much did Ryan
really tell Chris.  "So, everything set champ," Chuck said to his son.
"Yeah," Chris said, and with that Chuck turned back and said, "Ok, well
we're off, hope you two continue to have fun."  He had a "you know what I
mean" kind of look to his face.  As he drove off, I asked Ryan what he
meant by that and asked him again if he told Chris about anything we was
doing.  "Not really," he said with a worried look on his face.

As we continued to pack, Ryan must have got a guilty conscience because he
told me that Chris had shared with him about sex with his father and not to
be out done Ryan shared some of our play with Chris. I asked Ryan why he
finally came clean.  "Well, I thought you ought to know since I gave them
your number," he said, "My mom would ask me too many questions if they
called my house or I called them."

Later when Chuck did call, I found out that he and Chris came walking
around to our tent and witnessed our shadow sex on the second night there.
Althought they wanted to join in with us right then and there they knew it
wasn't time yet, but they both found the scene got them hot and they
returned back to their own tent to make out.

It wasn't long before we all got together, and had a great little orgy.
One of my favorite things was watch 12 year old Chris make out with 9 year
old Ryan.

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Sorry, about that, but every since I saw them in the shower facility.  I
often thought they were involved in an incest relationship.  And, I
wondered what it would have been like if they had hooked up with me and
Ryan.

I hope you enjoyed my story...my brief moment in life (and four years with
the one you love was too brief, I assure you)


The End


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