Date: Sun, 22 Jun 2003 05:42:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: S M <anonymouse117@yahoo.com>
Subject: My little sister's friend- Part 3

Disclaimer: If you are under 18 or should not be reading this, please go
back now. This story contains graphic sexual situations between teen and
pre-teen boys. If this is against the law where you live, please go
back. If you don't like this kind of story or if sex between adults and
boys bothers you, leave now. You've been warned.


I'll start you out with a little background on this story. This story is
mostly true except for a few details and of course the names. My name is
Ryan and I'm an 18 year old boy in my last year of high school. This story
takes place last summer. I have a younger sister who is 12 and she has a
best friend who lives next door. The boy's name is Cody. My sister has
always had some friends who are boys, which is lucky for me, because I like
boys. Cody was 11 at the time of this story. I had always been really buddy
buddy with Cody because he didn't have an older brother and kind of felt
comfortable around me. He didn't feel weird about sitting right next to me
during movies and he was always willing to wrestle with me.

I have kind of short brown hair and blue eyes and am about 6 feet tall, and
since I was asked to tell, I'm circumcised, as is Cody . Cody has kinda
longish blond hair, blue eyes, a little nose, a killer smile, and is just
an overall cute kid. He always wears colorful t-shirts and sport type
shorts and pants. You know the kind that are kind of shiny and sometimes
have little holes in them, I love them. Well, now on with the story.


My Little sister's friend. Part 3

That day...

Cody had just willingly come over to play with me knowing that no one else
would be home for the rest of the day and night. It was about 4pm when he
came over. So in walks this beautiful little boy. You know those rare few
boys, who are so cute and awesome, that just by looking at them, you could
cream your pants? That's what Cody is like. But I was able to hold myself,
knowing something more would happen if I waited. Cody was wearing black
shorts and a yellow shirt. We started by playing basketball outside a
little and some soccer in the yard. While he was playing soccer, he took
off his shirt and tossed it on the ground. I picked it up for him, and
while I was putting it on the porch, I sniffed in his lovely boy
smell. Then I turned to play and saw his tight little tummy. His shorts
were just at the point were about half an inch of underwear stuck out the
top. This was so sexy to see a little red stripe around his waist. It's a
good thing I had changed into briefs when he came over, or my boner would
have been pretty obvious. So we played for a while. During the games when
we'd be fighting for the ball, I would grab at him and bump into him a
lot. I'd be pulling on his arms and legs and a couple times we ended up on
the ground. But I didn't want anything to happen out in the yard where
anyone could see. So eventually we got tired and went inside to have some
dinner. He called home and asked his mom if it was ok that he had dinner
here. She asked who else was there and he said it was only me and him. She
wanted to talk to me on the phone. She made sure it was ok with me that he
stay, and I assured her it was. She said ok and hung up. I know she
realizes that Cody likes me kinda as a big brother and I'm pretty sure she
likes that and would encourage him and me to spend time together. So we had
dinner of some kind and then he wanted to watch a movie. So we set up in
the family room with a movie, but I can't remember which one. I sat on the
lazy boy chair and Cody was walking in and I could tell he was a little
shy. I knew he wanted to sit on my lap, but didn't want to sit uninvited.
So I patted my lap and smiled and said, "Come sit down, Cody."  He smiled
back and hopped onto my lap with one leg on each side. Since I tried it
before, I went for it again. I wrapped my arms around his waist and he
leaned back into me resting his head on my chest, right under my head. I
loved that smell. And with a cute little boy straddling my lap leaning on
me, we started watching the movie.

At the beginning of the movie, as expected, I got hard. But I decided to
just watch and it went down a little. After about halfway through the
movie, he started moving around to get more comfortable. I know I was a
little sore too, but I wasn't going to tell him to get up for anything. But
since he was moving, I got hard again. I got really hard because I was also
feeling his body in my arms at the same time. I was so hard, I'm sure he
was able to feel it because we were both wearing shorts. After a while of
this, I could tell he was trying to move less, but he was kinda unsure
about it. Then he kinda leans back on me, and without looking at me, he
whispers, "Is that your thingy?" Well, since he was so forward, I would be
to.

"Uh, yeah, it is... sorry Cody." I was worried he would get scared, but he
just said "oh" and readjusted to fit around it better so it wasn't poking
right into him. A few more minutes went by, and he said again,

"It that still it?"

'Yeah, sorry, I can't help it."

"Why is it always hard? Mine's soft most of the time."

I said, "Well, it's not always hard Cody, just right now for some reason."

He thought for a bit then said, "But every time I'm here, it's hard," Very
matter of factly.

I was shocked. "What do you mean?"

He looked up at me a little. "Well, when we wrestle, when I sit on your
lap, and that time you were sleeping next to me," then he kinda whispered,
"I could feel it."

I thought I may as well tell the truth a little bit. "Well Cody, mine is
soft a lot, but when it's pressed up against something, especially a
person, it gets hard."

"Why?" (the classic child question)

"I guess because that's it's job."

"So does it happen with everyone, like when you're with your sister?"

"No" I thought carefully, "I happens mostly with you, but I'm not sure
why."

"Is it a good thing when it gets hard?" he asked.

"Well, yes, it's very good."

He smiled a little, I guess he thought that made him special because it was
mostly for him.

We watched the movie for a few more minutes and then he said,

"Why isn't mine hard, if I'm touching you?"

"Well, I don't know, do you want it to get hard?"

"Uh... yeah, I guess so, is it ok?"

"Yeah, sure it is, do you want me to make it hard for you? I'll have to
touch it."

"Uh, ok."

I stopped the movie and told him to lay back on me and I moved my hands
down his chest and around his crotch. I layed my hands over his little
bulge and squeezed a little. I asked if it was ok and he nodded. I started
to rub him a little more and he put his hands on my arms which made me even
harder. I felt him start to get harder and he looked up at me and looked
very excited. The when I thought it was as hard as it was going to get, I
stopped and said there you go, Cody. He leaned his head back and looked at
me and said thanks. He though for a while as I was rubbing his legs and
chest some more, and said, "How do I make it go down?" I felt around it
again, and it was already getting smaller. I said, "Well, it's already
going down." He looked at me like I was stupid, and said, "Not mine,
yours."

"Well, after a while, it'll go down, but if we want it down faster we have
to do something else to it."

"What."

"Well, it has to be rubbed a lot more until its done being excited and then
it'll go down."

"Ok, how do we do that?"

I didn't want to scare this kid right away by having him suck me or
anything, so I just told him to let me wiggle him around on my lap, and he
agreed. I grabbed him by the waist and started moving him back and forth
and in circles on my super hard dick. He was laughing and looking down at
it, then back at me. He said he wanted to watch so I picked him up and
turned him around so he was facing me, with his legs on either side of
me. He put his hands on my shoulder to hang on as I continued to wiggle him
on me, or actually hump him. His laughing was broken into choppy sounds
because he was moving so much. Then he asked if he could try. I wasn't sure
what he meant, but as soon as I stopped moving him, he started wiggling
himself on me. This was so much better than what I could have done. He was
hanging on tight as he moved around faster and faster. Then he started
bouncing a little, this was a great game for him. He asked when it was
going to be done and I told him soon. I asked if I could pick him up and he
said ok. I wrapped my arms around him again and stood up with his skinny,
little-boy legs and arms around my hot body. He was still bouncing up and
down, rubbing really good on my dick. I started to moan a little and I'm
sure my face was red, because he asked when I was all red and making those
noises. I said that's because it feels really good. He smiled and said
cool. He laughed and told me to do it more. I was more than happy to do it,
so I started moaning as much as I wanted, while this smiley little boy was
busy bouncing across my chest and crotch. The he giggled and said,
"Weeeeeee!" This was so cute, it sent me over the top and I grabbed him
tight and grunted hard as my cum started to shoot out and soak into my
underwear. I started shaking, and Cody stopped bouncing and looked
worried. He let go and tried to jump down, but I held onto him until I was
done. Then I sat on the chair with him on my knees facing me. He said very
softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Oh no Cody, that's not it at all, you did perfect. That's exactly was you
were supposed to do." I held his face in my hands and said, "I loved it,
and look..." I pointed down at my dick and he reached out and touched it
and felt that it was getting softer. He looked up and smiled a little. Then
the smile turned sly and I was very curious, and asked him what he was
smiling about. He pointed down at his crotch again and I felt it and it was
hard again. He said, "Do we have to wait for it this time?" I said, "Nope"


15 seconds later...


He was on the floor and I told him that we should do his a little different
than we did mine. He said ok so he layed down and I started rubbing across
his little dick. With one hand I was rubbing his legs too. He smiled and
started to wiggle around like when we did mine and I told him to stop
because it would be better if he layed still. But, being a little boy,
tried to go against me and wiggled even more. So I grabbed his tummy and
tickled him. He kicked his feet and laughed so loud and cute. Then I
lightly sat on his chest facing him and covered his mouth with my hand and
while smiling said, "shhhhhh." He tried prying my hand off with his hands
but I was too strong. I slid back until I was sitting on his crotch and
started rubbing my butt over him. He was laughing and then I noticed it was
because he was trying a different way to make me let him go. He was licking
my hand with his tongue and giggling. Then I let go and said, "Ok, now it's
mine," and started trying to grab his tongue. I pried open his mouth and
tried to get it between 2 fingers. His laughs sounded so weird, but cute
with his mouth all the way open. I had a couple fingers in his mouth with
his tongue going all over the place. I was getting soaked, but loving every
second of it. He was looking like he didn't like it that much any more, so
I stopped. I wiggled my butt on him and stuck out my tongue a little. He
grabbed for it, but I spun around so I was still sitting on his chest but
facing away from him, with his little crotch right in front of me. I
started rubbing it again and he settled down. I asked if he liked it and he
said yes. Then, with one hand I found the edge of his shorts and started to
pull them down. I told him to lift up his butt, but he said he didn't want
to and asked if I could just do it through the shorts. I said it'd be much
better this way and he reluctantly said ok. He lifted up and I slid then
off and tossed them to the side. Then I realized the red stripe of his
underwear wasn't the only color. He was wearing undies where the elastic
was red, and the other part was in 2 areas of yellow and blue. They looked
cuter than I could have imagined. I rubbed from the bottom of his feet all
the way up to his briefs. And let my fingers slide along the edge of
them. He wiggled his feet and said impatiently, "come on, keep going." So I
kept rubbing his little dick and he was moaning a little and laughing
too. His little dick was jumping a little more and his moaning was a little
louder. I felt his dick get harder and suddenly he jerked up and yelled,
"Stop! I have to pee!" I sat him back down and said its ok but he kept
kicking and pushed me off, so I let him go to the bathroom. He came back in
a minute or two and said he was sorry, but he didn't really have to pee. I
said it was ok, and said it was supposed to feel like that, and asked if we
should start again. He said ok and layed back down. I sat on his chest
again and continued rubbing until it got hard again, which didn't take
long. Soon I had him moaning and twitching all over again and I knew he was
getting closer to having his first orgasm. I carefully got my thumbs under
his briefs and quickly, before he could stop me, I yanked them off.  He
kicked his legs and told me to stop.

"I don't want to do it naked, get off me!"

"Oh, stop, it'll be fine."

He kept kicking as I got the briefs off his feet. He was yelling more and
started hitting my back with his little hands. I grabbed his legs and
pinned them down and reached my head down and put his little dick in my
mouth and started sucking. He was hitting me more and yelling for me to
stop, and I even thought I heard him start to cry. But then he realized
that it felt good, and stopped resisting. I kept sucking and he kept
moaning and thrashing under me. He grabbed around my waist and squeezed me
hard. I knew he was close so I kept sucking and he yelled he had to pee
again, but I just kept going. He grabbed me harder and started bucking his
little smooth hip into my face, using his legs to lift his body off the
floor. I let go of his legs and grabbed his butt and squeezed a little. He
screamed suddenly as his whole body started to spasm underneath me. He was
shaking and vibrating so hard, my dick, which was on his chest, started to
cum again. But not as much as before. He slowly came down from his orgasm
and relaxed under me while I came down from mine. I rolled off him and sat
up and looked at him. He smiled at me, but then looked embarrassed from
being almost naked next to me. So I grabbed his undies and slid them back
up on him. He said thanks and then asked me what that was. I explained
about orgasms and that that was the same thing that happened to me
before. He said it was cool. Then he saw my pants were wet and he asked
about that. I told him that when you get older, you'll make cum, which
makes babies.

(Of course, realize, in all the explanations, I was a little more thorough
and took more time, but I'm just making it shorter for you guys.)

So, he helped me clean up and change, him still in his undies, then we sat
back down to finish the movie. He was still sitting on my lap in those cute
little red, yellow, and blue boy briefs. I didn't do much more then, except
just rest my hands on his body in different places, sometimes tickling
him. When the movie finished, he put his shorts back on and I explained to
him that he shouldn't tell anyone because otherwise, we wouldn't be able to
see each other again. After a little bit on convincing, he understood and
started leaving. He asked if he could spend the night. I was reluctant and
said his mom probably wouldn't want him to. I said maybe some other night,
if his mom said it was ok. He said ok, gave me a hug and a smile, and went
home.


To be continued...


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