Date: Fri, 16 Jan 1998 21:24:25 -0800
From: chucketal@email.com
Subject: GAMES WITH JOE

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WARNING:  If you are offended by sex between men, sex between a boy and a
man, sex between boys, sex between teenaged boys, sex between a man and a
teenager or any combination thereof--where some of them may be related by
blood, marriage or just plain lust-- you definitely shouldn't be reading
this story.  If this type of sex is illegal or immoral in your particular
state, province, country, stop reading now and go away.  If, according to
your local laws, you're under age, no fair peeking below.

These stories are fantasy based upon real events that took place in my
life. Some of the following events may contain graphic descriptions of
sexual acts between men and MINOR boys  Any resemblance to any particular
boy, man, teenager, penis or other anatomical part is just your over-active
imagination.

Some of the following story depict unprotected sex.  It's fantasy.  You are
reality.  Practice safe sex.  I do not condone either incest or child
abuse, however boy-love-sex as described in the following experiences are a
matter of fact and I make no excuses for what happened to me in the past.

Copyright (c) 1997 by Chucketal.  All rights reserved.  You have the right
to download this story to keep on your computer, and to print a hard copy
if you preserve the title, warning and copyright notice.  You do not have
the right to repost this, pass it on to anyone, or use it for commercial
purposes.  You have my permission to enjoy this story  as stated above and
let others know where to find it.
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This is the one of many experiences I plan to write about and post for
everyone to read.  All of these stories are based upon fact.  I have
changed the names of the people and the places where they took place to
protect the "guilty".  If you like what I have written, please drop me an
e-mail.  If any of the people involved in the stories are reading this,
please send me an e-mail.  I would love to hear from you.

This is one of a series of personal experiences for your personal
entertainment.  Feel free to tell others how to find them.  Follow-up
experiences will be posted shortly, if they have not been already.

If you enjoy these adventures, please email me at <chucketal@email.com>
I welcome and appreciate suggestions, constructive comments or corrects to
my writings.

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Copyright 1997 by Chucketal Keene, NH
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fee for that service or a fee to access them.  You may not change or
distribute my writings in any way as included in my copyright notice.
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FINAL WARNING:   If the subject of man/boy sex offends you, if this
material is illegal in your place of residence, or if you are under the
legal age for such material, do not read further!  This story is intended
for adults only.  You should know whether you want to be reading this or
not!    You have been warned!  Read at your own risk!

[Parts of my humble beginning are NOT meant to be erotic in content but
help to set an understanding for later experiences.  If you choice to skip
this portion you may well not understand the reasons for later events.
They were originally written for my entertainment and became good therapy.
I share my writings  for your enjoyment.  If they become more than reading
enjoyment to you or you wish to add your thoughts and emotions to mine,
please feel free to email me.  Enjoy!]
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1947
AGE SEVEN - BIRTHDAY TRIP WITH RALPH - GAMES WITH JOE
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My stepfather, Ralph planned to take a business trip, in November of 1947,
to a distant city and stay over night.  He asked Mother if she thought I
might like to go along with him for a birthday trip.  She agreed it might
be a good idea for me away from a house of females, my mother and sisters.
I thought it might be a great adventure to see other parts of the country I
had not seen before and meet new people.  Ralph's sister and her husband
lived in the city we were to visit.  We were going to visit with them and
they expected us to have dinner with them Saturday evening after Ralph's
day of meetings.

The following Friday afternoon Ralph picked me up at school early and we
rode off together for the week end business trip.  After a couple of hours
or so we stopped for an evening meal at a nice hotel in a town not far from
the highway.  While we waited for our dinner to be served, Ralph excused
himself to make a phone call to a client.

Ralph returned and informed me we would have company for desert and there
would be a short meeting.  We enjoyed dinner together and talked about
things he thought I might be interested in such as school and class mates.

Just as we were finishing dinner, Joe Burns, Ralph's client came in to join
us for desert, as they had planned.  He was a young (young compared with
Ralph) man in his early twenties.  While Ralph paid the check, Joe visited
with me.  I remembered his visits to Ralph's home office several times
before.  Joe always seemed pleasant and friendly toward me.

A few times he and I had a conversation as he waited to see Ralph in his
office.  A couple of times we played ball in the back lot until Ralph
returned home from an appointment.  Joe had regular appointments with Ralph
every week or two.

It seemed as if Ralph was gone for some time.  When he returned, Ralph
announced we would be going up stairs to join Joe in his room.

Within an hour after retiring to Joe's hotel room, Ralph made it known he
was going to meet with someone else and needed to excuse himself and asked
if I would mind if I stayed with Joe for the night.  Joe said we could play
games until bed time.  I thought it could be fun.

Ralph left the room shortly, leaving Joe and me to begin playing a card
game whereas the loser had to remove some piece of clothing.  In turn (or
as arranged), each of us would lose a hand of cards until Joe and I were
down to our underwear.  Joe was slim but not skinny and had light
complexion and redish hair.  He looked as if he never needed to shave.  His
chest had a faint amount of light hair just between his breast and light
colored brush under his arms.  On each slight breast were small dark pink
nipples that seemed to jet out firm points of flesh.

With the next hand lost, Joe stood up and removed his undershorts to reveal
his hard throbbing erection.  The plentiful hair in his crotch was a redish
blonde that appeared to be very soft.  He did not make any attention of
himself as he sat back down, looked at me and played another hand of cards
with me.  For the moment everything was suspended, as I gazed at Joe.  I
was dumb founded at how Joe bared himself with such carefreeness.  It was
like time stopped for me at that instant.

I lost the next hand and Joe asked to remove my undershorts from me.  I did
not know what to say.  He came over to me, asked me to stand up from the
chair and I did.  He slid his hands down my sides removing my undershorts
at the same time.

As my undershorts dropped to the floor, he brought his left hand up under
my naked testicles, his right hand on my buttocks and pressed me into his
face.  All before I realized what was happening to me.  As his face met my
crotch I felt his mouth suck in my soft little penis.  I stood there and
enjoyed his tongue running up and down my genitals and especially on the
head of my penis.  At first my nerves caused me to shiver.  In a minute or
two I calmed to his warm hands rubbing my body, causing my penis to get
hard on me.

After a few minutes Joe lifted me up, placed me on the middle to the bed,
straddled me with his hard penis over my crotch and pumped it until it spit
out a white creamy substance onto my abdomen and crotch.  He then laid his
hairy body down on top of me, held on to me, rolled me over on top of him
and moved me around spreading the creamy substance between us.

We rested a few minutes, before he held me tight, rubbed my back side, got
off the bed with me in his arms and went with me into the bath room as he
drew water into the tub.  He asked, "Did you enjoy our game?"  I responded
that I did enjoy it.  And he asked, "Would you enjoy doing this again?"

I was not sure what I wanted to say so I said, "I guess so."

"I really like us taking a bath together.  Do like bathing with someone?"
he asked.

I looked down to his limb five inch penis, then looked up at his smile and
said, "I enjoy taking a bath."

He lifted me into the tub and climbed in behind me.  He took me tenderly
and sat me down between his legs and rubbed me with a face cloth up and
down my chest, around my crotch and down my legs.

He cleaned himself, got up, lifted me, pulled the shower door shut  and
turned on the shower to rinse us off.  After the rinse he lowered himself
to his knees, pulled my crotch into his face and sucked my penis again.  As
he sucked my penis and testicles, he squeezed my butt cheeks apart and
fondled my anal cavity with his finger.  Joe sucked and fingered me until
he gave me a thrill feeling inside me.  I could not help but shiver and
moan at the thrill of his action.

When I got over the thrill Joe stood up and asked if I would like to see
what it felt like to hold his penis in my hand.  I was not sure, but he
convinced me that nothing would happen.  He stood there with his hard penis
swaying back and forth in front of me.  Joe held up his penis and pointed
it in the direction of my hand, I came closer to him and let him put my
hand on his penis.  It felt as hard as a baseball bat with skin that moved
freely up and down the shaft.  I soon felt a pleasant desire to please him.

As I moved my hand the harder his penis became and the harder it got the
more he got excited.  Joe moved in and out of my hand as I tried to keep my
hand on his penis.  He got so hard I could feel him throbbing in my hand
and without warning I felt a warm fluid run down my hand and arm.  Joe
sighed and moaned and said, "Keep it up".  I held on and kept pumping until
he pulled away, stroked himself, rinsed in the shower water again before he
shut off the water and reached out for a towel.

Joe rubbed me down with the towel and told me to get into bed while he
finished up in the bath room.  When he came out nude and dry I was laying
in bed under the covers.  I watched him as I thought about his body and the
strange new feelings I had.  Joe sat on the edge of the bed, pulled back
the covers and rubbed me over and over again as we talked about having the
experience another time and went on to other matters until we fell asleep
nude in each others arms.  I felt so very warm and relaxed with Joe and
hoped that experience would never end.

The next late morning after getting up from over sleeping and getting
dressed, Ralph arrived and thanked Joe for taking care of me.  Then Ralph
and I left Joe behind in his room.  We took our belongings to the car and
drove off for a late breakfast at a dinner in the city near his sister's
home.  After breakfast the plan was for us to see a few sights before I
visited with my new aunt, Roberta, and her family, have lunch there and
dinner when Ralph finished his appointments.

On the way home Ralph mentioned that our trips should be special between us
and need not be discussed with anyone, if I wanted to travel with him more.
He asked if I would like to go with him more often on his week end trips.
He asked if I understood and I said I did.  I told him I looked forward to
our trips.

Sunday afternoon was usually family time for us.  When we got home Ralph
indicated that I should take a warm shower after our long trip to unwind a
little before a late afternoon lunch.  Mother and my sister,Barb, were busy
doing something in the kitchen as I went to my room to get clean clothing
and prepare for a shower.

After our late lunch we gathered as a family to play games and talk.  In
those days television was not readily available to most.  It did not seem
to be popular until the early 1950s.  Entertainment was among ourselves,
reading or radio.  Much of the time when I had nothing to do I would go to
my room and read comic books or do home work, if I had any to do.

Mother was involved with civic groups or worked part time at a law office
in the city.  She was not around for me like she was when I was little.
Barb was always involved with girl things with other girls or with Mother.
Sometimes I got the impression I was in the way most of the time.  I think
Ralph knew that and did as much as he could to be near or around me and
invite me places.   We were fast becoming buddies and I wanted to protect
that.

That evening I recall going up to my room for bed and laying on the bed for
a long time just thinking before getting undressed for bed.  As I sat on
the edge of my bed removing my shoes I hear Ralph come up the stairs.  He
stopped by my room to say good night as he often did on his way to our
shared men's bath room on the third floor.

Before he finished using the bath room I was in bed dozing off and thinking
about my time with Joe.  Ralph quietly came into the allowing the light
from the hallway to stream into the room.  He came to my bed, seeing that
my eyes were shining in the light and sat down next to me.  He asked what I
was thinking about.  I wanted to tell him everything, but I was afraid he
would not understand so I told him I was thinking about us going on another
trip together.

Ralph smiled and rubbed me in the usual places around my neck, chest and
abdomen.  He always left off by gently tugging my ear lobes.  Then he bent
down, kissed me on the forehead, said 'good night' and left me there to
ponder my thoughts.
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