Date: Sat, 4 Nov 2000 12:32:52 -0800 (PST) From: Bob Archman Subject: Jimmy, Me, and Whitey - Part 2 Jimmy, Me and Cousin Whitey -Part 2 By Bald Hairy Man e-mail bldhrymn@aol.com or bldhrymn@excite.com This is an adult story intended for adults. It is a fantasy, so I again remind you that have done away with the requirements of safe sex, and have included no gestures toward common sense either. If you have any suggestion or comments, please e-mail me. Mr. Edwards got back at four and we all went skinny dipping. It was an unusually warm day for the mountains and was actually comfortable swimming. My Dad always said that a warm day in the mountains would cause a frost warning in Florida, but this day was different. Mr. Edwards was a good swimmer and he tried to teach us how to swim better. I admit that having a horse hung naked guy doing the instruction improved my ability to pay attention greatly. I had been afraid to put my head under water, but he got me bobbing for cock. I also found out that I could hold my breath a lot better if there was a cock in my mouth. He wanted me to call him Whitey, but I seemed to revert to Mr. Edwards every time I didn't think about it. Jimmy had no problem, since they were cousins. In my family every older person was an uncle or aunt, regardless of age. Whitey wasn't exactly a close relative of Jimmy's, He was the son of Jimmy's mother's sister, but he was a cousin none the less. Jimmy had been squeamish about sucking cock, but he bobbed for cock with me and I was pretty sure he tasted Whitey's meat. When he came up, he looked flushed and relieved. I think he sucked it and found out it wasn't so bad. The sun felt wonderful and we all relaxed sitting on the rocks after the swim. "Whitey, Ed and I were talking." Jimmy said. " We really don't know much. About sex, I mean." Whitey laughed. "We were hope you could teach us more." "I'm not so sure I know that much." He said. "I've never run into an instruction book." "How did you find out?" I asked. "Trial and error!" Whitey said. "But the nice thing about sex is that the trials are fun, but so are the errors sometimes." He laughed again. "I had some buddies in the Navy. We figured out some things. Lucky every guy has a cock. I got us through some boring periods. There was an old petty officer on my ship. He said there were 300 guys on the boat, and that worked out to 150 feet of cock. If you can't find something to do at night, you're a mighty unimaginative person!" "You sucked cock on the ship?" Jimmy asked. "Not often. You had to be really careful, but shore leaves were a different story. We had some good times." "The petty officer knew his stuff. He liked me and taught me a lot." Whitey said. "I guess I was like you, willing to learn." "Did he teach all the guys?" I asked. "Nope. He had a good sense about who wanted it and who didn't." Whitey said. "It's funny that he always seemed to know. There were some guys that looked a bit swishy that he never looked at, and other's that looked like they had been in a Charles Atlas add, that he knew would like it." "He guessed about you?" Jimmy asked. "He must have. He was what they call a size queen, and I think he would have been ready to convert me if he needed too." Whitey said. "That man loved big cock!" "He liked to order you around?" Jimmy asked. "Not at all. He liked to suck and he did it until you couldn't stand it anymore and you'd suck him to get relief!" Whitey said. "He'd get you to fuck him and you'd see him enjoying it and eventually let him fuck you." "You fucked?" I said. I think there was more than curiosity in my voice. Whitey looked at me oddly. I think he knew what I was thinking about. "Sure did!" He said. "He was a great bottom. You'd shove your cock into his willing bottom and he would moan and wiggle and ooze buckets of pre cum. You'd watch this guy in ecstasy skewered on your cock and you had to wonder if it would be that good for you. He made you feel like you had the biggest cock in the world and he was honored to take it in his hole!" "You do have the biggest cock!" I said. He laughed. "Thanks for the testimonial!" Whitey said. "It was fun to be driving, but I was good just riding along." "He fucked you?" Jimmy asked. "Yep. It was one hell of a day." Whitey said. "He had a good cock, nothing earth shattering, but good and he rammed my magic nut on the first thrust. He told me it was a one in a million shot, but I went to heaven. Funny, I've been married for 25 years, and I still have never felt anything quite like it. I still think about it." "Better than your wife?" Jimmy asked. I could never have asked that question in a million years. Jimmy had no sense. "That's another funny thing. Girls expect to be chased, to make the guys go crazy playing hard to get, and pretending they don't give a shit about you. No girl ever seemed to think I was handsome, or strong or smart or a hard worker. That petty officer did. He had the hots for me, and that felt good." Whitey said. "My wife was a beautiful girl, but thinks that sex is for bad girls. After we had the kids, she had done her part. I'm just a paycheck." He paused. "It's nice to play with someone who enjoys it. Someone who's appreciative." "I hope we are appreciative enough?" I said. He laughed. "Don't worry about that boys! You've got appreciative down pat! You've been thinking about fucking, haven't you?" We nodded. "It's not the same a sucking, somehow. You need to be really hard and hot. It's no good with half a hard and an unwilling ass." "I got the hard!" Jimmy said. He had been on his stomach, when he rolled over he was at full staff. "I'd love to give it a try." Whitey told us to hold out horses and he went to the camp. He returned with a bottle of stuff, labeled Corn Husker's Ointment, the Farmers friend. "Ed, you give me something to suck on. Jimmy, you lubricate your self." Whitey instructed. He was still soft, but after sucking me for a few minutes, he was hard. He covered Jimmy's cock with the lubricant, and asked me to get some in his ass. I hadn't expected this at all. I thought that Whitey would fuck us, not we him. He told me to sit on his face with my ball in his mouth and to hold his legs. Jimmy's cock was spectacular, shining with the lubricant, every vein was showing and pulsing, glistening in the sun. Jimmy tried to be cool most of the time, but he was in heat and showing it. The glistening rod nosed into Whitey's hole, then the entire shaft vanished. Whitey moaned. By this time I couldn't, have been harder. Jimmy began thrusting really fast. I knew he had a hair trigger, and guessed he would pop quickly. I was right. "Damn it! I'm shooting!" Jimmy cried. Jimmy had cum many times in my mouth, and he had always acted as he was returning a book to the library. He didn't pretend this time. He pulled out, still spewing cum. "Don't just watch, Ed." Whitey said. "Grease yourself up and hen in my ass!" I did as I was told. I had no idea what to expect, but My cock slipped into the hilt on the first thrust and Whitey squeezed his ass. It was hot, soft, almost silky, and tight. He was a big man, but his ass seemed like a tight fit. I began slowly pumping. Every time I hit a certain spot, Whitey moaned, so I tried to hit it again. He later told me it was his prostate I was rubbing with my cock head. I started to play with his cock and put some lubricant on it. There was a puddle of pre cum on his belly and a pond of it in his navel. He rested his legs on my shoulders and pumped and stroked in unison. Whitey had lost control and was moaning and almost crying he liked it so much. I hadn't realized that I could feel so much. I felt him shiver, then shoot cum across the rock we were on and into the pond. His ass contracted with every ejaculation, and that was more than enough to push me over the edge. My head got super tender as I shot and I tried to pull out, but Whitey wouldn't let me. It was wonderful. Jimmy came over and began licking Whitey's cum from his chest. I was exhausted and fortunately, Whitey went to make dinner, so we went inside, took a shower and relaxed. After dinner we looked at the thicket. He was happy with the work we had done, but we realized that two days would not be enough time to clear it. We discussed the work on the porch as the sun set. After a while the conversation turned to sex. "You liked our session on the rock?" Whitey asked. "Like isn't the word for it." I said. "It was unbelievable. Was it good for you?" "What do you think?' Whitey said smiling. "It was a wild ride. It's a totally different feeling taking a cock in your ass than fucking." "How?" "All the sensation comes from another area, your prostate. In sex 99.9 % of the time it's your cock with your ass providing a little back up." Whitey said. "It's like having a sex explosion in your ass and it blows out your prick." I had never thought of that, but the idea did have some appeal. He must have recognized that. "Sounds interesting?" He asked. "Sure does!" I said. "Sort of" Jimmy said. "But I'd like to try what we just did again! Would you mind?" Whitey smiled. "Do you think you can hold back a bit longer and give me a better ride?" "I don't know." Jimmy said. "But I'd love to give it a try." We adjourned to the bedroom. Whitey told me to get on the bed and that he was going to try this doggy style and he wanted some entertainment if Jimmy could hold himself. Whitey got on his hands and knees with his donkey dong hanging directly above my mouth. He licked my cock and Jimmy lubricated himself. I had a front row seat as Jimmy's cock entered Whitey's willing hole. Jimmy was able to hold back and we had a nice long session. Whitey was a very responsive guy, so I could taste his precum every time Jimmy hit a particularly good spot. I had doubts about Jimmy's interest in satisfying his partner. He had been much more interested in his own cock than anyone else's. Jimmy must have discovered that it was better for him when it was better for Whitey. I could tell that Jimmy was ramming the good spots more and more often as he discovered the hot spots in Whitey's ass. Instead of repetitive deep thrusts he was slowing down and rubbing his cock head in short thrusts over good places. I now know that he was massaging Whitey's prostate, but my knowledge of a man sexual anatomy was a bit crude then. I don't know how long this went on. It seemed like hours. Jimmy started fucking full throttle and I knew he was close. White told me to save it, and he began to flood my mouth. I popped at the same time. The three of us were squirting cum together. Jimmy pulled out and Whitey pivoted and kissed me. His mouth was full of my cum and mine with is so we traded our cock juice. Jimmy fell asleep immediately, but Whitey and I just laid together and calmed down. "Your thinking you would like to be fucked, aren't you?" Whitey asked. "I've been thinking. I can't believe you can take Jimmy's monster." I said. "Does it hurt?" "A twinge when it first clears the hole, then pure enjoyment." Whitey said. "Jimmy's a natural." "Would you like to fuck me?" I asked. "I'd love to." He replied. "But, I don't have the right cock to start with. I'd rip you to pieces. You need to work up to big meat." "Start with a hot dog and move up to sirloin?" I said. Whitey laughed. "Something like that!" "Do you know anyone who would be right?" I asked. "That petty officer I told you about had the prefect starter cock. It was long and thin with a mushroom head. It was no problem for me at all." Whitey said. He paused. "I do know one guy who might be good." "Who is he?" I asked. "If you are really interested, I will give him a call." Whitey said. "If he's interested, I'll tell you more." We talked some more then fell asleep. I woke to find Whitey gone to work already and Jimmy making breakfast. We got more work done in the morning and Whitey called us at lunch. He wanted to know if we wanted to stay another day. Of course we did. Then he wanted to know if we would mind another guest at dinner that night. I knew exactly what that meant and agreed. Whitey said he would be back at dinner time and hung up the phone. "Who is the other guy?" Jimmy asked. I told him about my conversation with Whitey about getting fucked, and that Whitey said he had a friend who might be willing. "Can I watch?" He asked. "You can watch or you can join in!" I said. "It was great last night. I can't believe how good it felt." Jimmy said. We had sandwiches for lunch and went back to work. Whitey arrived at five. He had just got out of the truck when a second truck drove up, and a short stocky man got out. He had black hair and a thick beard, and was solid and muscular. Whitey introduced him. "Boys, this Ron, an old friend of mine. Ron, this is Ed and Jimmy." Ron shook hands with us and then admired the view of the pond. "Let's go swimming." Whitey suggested. "Ron, we swim nekid!" "Hot damn!" Ron said. We all shed our clothes and got in the water. Ron was hairy from head to toe, like Whitey, but his hair was as black as Whitey's was blond. He had a compact set of balls and cock. The cock head alone was visible, and looked like a golf ball, sitting on two other golf balls. The water was warm and I thought that having the water comfortable for two days in a row in the mountains must have been a record. I realize where I had seen Ron before. Worked at the school, tucked away in the delivery dock. Some friends referred to him as the Rocket Scientist. I assumed he wasn't very bright. "Whitey, this is great here!" Ron said. "I love getting naked out side. Playing with some boys." He spoke with an odd accent. Jimmy yelled something and Ron didn't react. "Ron is deaf, boys." Whitey said. "Always face him when you speak." I had never been with a deaf person before. I dove under water and got Whitey's cock. When I came up for air, Whitey told me to be nice to our guest. I dove down again and snagged Ron's cock. He had been watching our play and his cock tasted good. He was uncut and the inside of the skin with the head was warm in the cool water. I came up for air. "Whitey! You said I'd like this!" Ron said. "Thanks Ed." I dove down again. He was getting hard. By the time I came up for air again his cock was five or six inches long with a pronounced curve to his mushroom head. I gasped for air and Ron vanished below the water and his warm mouth enveloped my cock. Jimmy was sucking Whitey at the same time. We all got out of the water so that we could suck and we played on the rock outcropping. It was difficult to talk to Ron when he was sucking since he lip read, but he was a great sucker. Whitey went to make dinner and left him sucking me and Jimmy. His cock was smaller than Jimmy's or Whitey's but was good sized and rock hard. My cock would rise and fall depending on the level of excitement. Ron was rock hard all the time. It turned out that he also had a very long fuse. It took a lot of work to get him to shoot. Whitey pointed out that this was a good characteristic for a top. Jimmy had a short fuse and gave Ron an appetizer. He sucked me next, but then told me we needed to wait. Jimmy went to the camp to help Whitey and Ron and I talked. It was difficult, but as long as he could see my face he could figure out what I was saying. "I like boys like you. You're beautiful!" He said. "Well I like men, especially hairy men." I said. I ran my finger through the tick pelt on his chest. "They call me a gorilla at the school. You like the hair?" He was smiling and looked happy. "I sure do." I said. "And I like your cock too." By that time my hands had reached his cock. It was hard and I swirled my finger spreading the small bead of precum that had formed at the piss slit over his cock head. "Whitey said you wanted to be fucked?" Ron asked. He sounded uneasy. "I'd like to try it." I said. "I like to fuck, but I don't want to hurt you." Ron said. "I was fucked when I was your age and it wasn't good. The guy just rammed it in and it hurt like hell." "Do you like to be fucked now?" "Sort of." Ron said. "Whitey is real good. He works it in slow. It's big, but good. He's the only one who is careful. Most guys just shove it in and try to see how fast they can shoot. I never liked it much until Whitey worked me over. He can take anything he gives. I was great." "Whitey is a friend?" I asked. "Yep. He's a great guy." Ron said. Jimmy called from the camp that dinner was ready, so we broke off the conversation. Sitting around the table Ron told us he had been deaf since he was four, so he did have some vague memories of sounds. No one apparently realized he was deaf and just thought he had tuned stupid. He was from a rural and backwards part of the state and there were no services available that his family knew of. When social services found him, he was fourteen, and it was almost impossible to make up for the time he had missed in school. After dinner we sat down and continued talking. I was getting eager to get down to losing my virginity, but no one else was in a hurry. Finally Whitey said it was time for bed, so we all went to the bedroom. "Are you boys ready to play?" Whitey asked. I nodded. "Lie back on the bed and open your legs." "I was just going to watch!" Jimmy protested. I will admit he wasn't very sincere about it. "That's right. But you're going to know a little but more about your ass at the end of tonight than you do now." Whitey said. We did as we were told and Ron lubricated his cock and finger and then my cock. I was pretty excited already. I was rock hard by then when his index finger began exploring my hole. I was both uneasy and excited and he worked the finger into the pucker. Jimmy was next to me and Whitey was doing the same thing to him. He didn't look too happy, but he had a spectacular erection, so I guessed it wasn't that bad. Ron used lots of lubricant so after a few minutes I was really lubricated. He began pressing something in my ass and I was overwhelmed by sexual sensations. Jimmy was moaning. "You feeling good?" Ron asked. "Great!" I croaked. I could barely talk. The sensations were that good. "Whitey, I've got some Rush here." Ron said. " Do you think he needs it?" I didn't know what Rush was. Whitey told Ron to go ahead. Ron pulled his finer out and I felt relief and disappointment. After a few seconds the relief vanished, and the disappointment became stronger. I really wanted something in my ass! Ron opened a small yellow bottle and told me to sniff it. I did, then he took it and took a snort himself. I didn't know what it was and it smelled chemical like. Then it hit me. Someone could have shoed the Empire State building up my ass and I would have loved it. I was unbelievable. The Rush must have hit my prostate at the same time Ron's cock head did. I had been lying there dreading the penetration, and suddenly. I was skewered on Ron's cock and on the way to the moon. His rock hard meat with the odd curve must have been made for my ass. You hear about people losing their virginity and regretting it. The minute Ron entered my hole, I knew that this was for me. It wasn't just the best sex I had ever had. I knew that I was made to be fucked. My ass, my prostate and my cock were designed to bottom. By this time Whitey and Jimmy flanked me and Ron was pumping slowly. I was shocked to find that I had not shot off and my maiden voyage was just beginning. "Let him calm down a bit, Ron." Whitey said. "He looks as if he'd like a long ride." Jimmy was playing with my cock. "I though he had popped, but this isn't cum, is pre cum. Damn!" Jimmy said. "He's got a ways to go." As I came off the high, I began to feel Ron's mushroom moving in my ass. Every experience was new and good. I had never had anything alive in my ass before. When it pulled out it was relaxing, like I was taking a shit, but when he stopped and pushed in again, it was an all new feeling. I opened my legs so he could get deeper. "Look at him!" Ron said. "He wants more!"