Date: Tue, 24 Mar 2015 16:32:10 +0000 (UTC) From: Bob Smith Subject: My Boys Chapter 6 These stories are fiction. Nifty cost many to run. You can help by making a donation. I always enjoy getting feedback on my stories so feel free to email me if you like the story or even if you hated it. Chapter 6 "My birthday is on a Wednesday. Should we have the party before my real birthday or after?" "Well, what did you have in mind?" "I want to invite Todd, Ethan, Patrick and two boys you don't know, Scott and Mike. They are in the fifth grade and twins but are in Mrs. Marbridge's class.," he said. "For food, I'd like to have hamburgers or pizza and for us to swim and then overnight. Can we do that?" "That sounds like a plan. Let's do it the Saturday after your real birthday. That will give us time to invite the kids, call their parents and get everything ready." "Great. I'll invite the kids tomorrow in school." I think this was Curt's first real birthday party. Up until now his birthdays were just his immediate family and a small cake. He was excited that he was going to have a real party with his buddies. Saturday arrived and with it his friends. They were a good group of boys. Except for Patrick, they were all in the fifth grade, although not all in his class. Rambunctious, full of life, noisy, high spirted. How do you describe pre-teen boys who can't sit still and be quiet for a minute? They put all their sleeping bags and back packs in the family room. That was going to be the community bedroom for tonight. They played a little Wii in Curt's room but there were too many boys and not enough controllers so after numerous arguments about who turn it was, I suggested they swim. They all proceeded to the family room and dug out there bathing suits. They put them on while sitting on the floor and then headed for the pool. The boys enjoyed swimming as I life guarded. They toss each other around, splashed and dove into the pool. I was just turning on the grill when Curt came up and asked if they could skinny dip. I looked at the boys. They were all staring at me from the pool in anticipation of my saying "yes." "Curt, you guys can swim naked but I don't want to hear from any of the parents about it. If you do it, don't say anything to anyone, please. What goes on here stays here." I said loud enough for all the boys to hear me. "One more thing, if you don't want to go naked, you can keep your suit on and no one will comment about it. No forcing guys to get nude. Is that alright with you guys?" The birthday crew nodded their heads "yes." "OK. Those that want to skinny dip can go naked." Curt immediately dropped his suit to the pool deck and jumped back in into pool. I watch his cute brown butt hit the water. Patrick and Todd soon joined him as their bathing suits went flying out the pool onto the pool deck. Ethan was close behind them. The twins stayed in their suits for a bit longer but after being urged by the other boys, they too gave up their bathing suits for the sensation of skinny-dipping. The boys continued to chase and dunk each other only now I could see them try to grope each other as well. Little by little, the groping was causing their dicks to slowly swell and become chubby. Every once in a while a boy would grab his buddy's balls and then look to see if I was going to say something. I just ignored their actions. And the more I ignored them, the more intense their touching of each other became. Todd seemed to be the ring leader in fondling and grasping cock. He would swim underwater and grab a boy's dick or balls and give them a jerk. The boys, in return, chased him and tried to return the favor by grabbing his cock and giving it a tug. Since they were regular visitors to the house, and knew me well, Todd, Patty, Ethan and Curt got into the action quickly. That surprised me a little, as I always thought of Curt as shy and reluctant to enter into any kind of sex play. The twins didn't know what to think in the beginning. They didn't know me very well and weren't sure of how far they could go without being in trouble I decided to give them their space and go into the house to continue to prep our dinner. When I returned a half hour later, the twins were groping, pulling and jerking the other boys without a care. Every time someone got out of the pool and ran on the deck, I could see their boners protruding from their young bodies. No one was the least worried about me seeing them. Possibly being in the pool gave them a sense of security and they forgot I could see them in the water. Later, I learned that Curt told the boys not to worry about me and that I was kewl with their playing around. I called the boys for dinner and Curt asked if they had to get dressed or could they eat naked. I said I didn't care. The boys came to dinner in their birthday suits, some with semis and some limp. The dinner table on the lanai seats eight and has a glass top. As I served the boys their dinner, I could not help but notice, through the clear glass, the genital areas of each of the kids. I don't think the boys were aware I could see them through the glass table top and if they were aware, they didn't care. At fourteen, Patty's dick was the longest and thickest. His prick was over three inches long when flaccid and the thickness of my thumb. He had a set of balls the same length. You could see his pubic hair growing at the base of his equipment, red, just like the top of his head. My guess was that he was a grower and he might be six inches when he went hard, not bad for a young teenager. Patrick's brother, Ethan, was about Curt size. A two inch long dick with balls just starting to descend. They were the thickness of my middle finger. I bet he would be four inches when boned, just like Curt. No pubic hair yet. Curt hadn't changed much since he started to skinny dip with me months ago. His balls were a tiny bit larger and hung a bit lower; his dick was the same size but there was the bare beginning of dark hair above his cock. It looked like he even had a few long black hairs growing on his balls. He was far more matured then his eleven year old buddies. The twins were duplicates of each other. Each had a two inch dick. Their small testicles clang to the lower part of their body. They were not hangers yet but in time they would be. Physically, they were still little boys. Todd was bigger than the twins and less mature then both Curt and Ethan. His dick was long and skinny; maybe three inches long but very thin. His was more like a pencil than a finger. Unlike the other boys, he was uncircumcised and the skin on the end of his cock exaggerated his length and thinness. His balls were clinging to the underside of his torso. No hangers here. No sign of public hair yet either. After dinner, more pool time. At nine o'clock, I told the boys the pool was closed as it was getting dark and they had to be getting tired after an afternoon of swimming. After some arguments, and reluctance on their part, they left the water. The boys dried themselves and put their underwear on to watch a movie. Curt had picked two movies for them to watch. Both were wonderful flicks, if you were a pre-teen. I found them horrible. I guess zombies eating brains and chasing teen age girls is not my cup of tea. I told the boys to "keep it down" and left them to watch TV in my room at the other end of the house. I didn't hear the boys the entire night. When I went to check on them in the morning, their room looked like a bomb had gone off in a Chinese laundry. Clothes were everywhere. Underwear, that they started the night wearing, was half buried under sleeping bags or on the living room furniture. As I looked at the mess, I noticed that half the boys were lying on the top of their sleeping bags and were nude. You could see their morning wood. The other half looked nude but had their mid sections covered with their sleeping bag. Patty's sleeping bag was right near the kitchen door so I lifted an edge of his bag and saw he also was naked and was sporting solid five inch morning wood. I made myself some coffee and returned to my bedroom. At nine o'clock, the boys were still asleep. By now the morning sun had heated the room and all the sleeping bags were off the boys. You could see either their asses or their cocks in various stages of erection as they lay on their open sleeping bags. The boys didn't hear me approach so Patty never saw me watching him choke his monkey. By the time he noticed I was watching him, I put my finger up to my lips in a "be quiet" motion and whispered, "Very nice." He stared at me for a moment and then continued to jack his dick. As I continued to pour myself a cup of coffee, I could hear his breathing become labored and him quietly groaning. I looked over at him and saw a trail of cum on his belly. I grabbed a paper towel and tossed it to him. He smiled and took it and cleaned up his mess. I mouthed "Nice". I started to cook some bacon and the sound and the smell of frying food awakened the boys from their sleep. With the exception of Pat and Curt, I think they were all a little embarrassed to be found sleeping naked when they went to bed wear underwear. Sporting morning wood didn't help any. I suggested they take a quick skinny dip as I cooked. That seemed to give them license to walk around naked as they headed to the pool or bathroom for a piss. By noon, the community bedroom had been cleaned up; kids fed and their parents had picked them up. I started to watch a baseball game with Curt but he was asleep halfway through first inning. He must have been up most of the night and was tired from a successful birthday party.