Date: Fri, 9 Jan 2009 21:38:49 -0800 (PST)
From: Robert Miller <chubbyboyus2004@yahoo.com>
Subject: Robbies Secapades Part 5

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Mom was making supper when we walked in.  She gave Dad and me both a kiss
and asked how our day went.  I told her that I was tired and that it was
really hot out and that I didn't feel too well.  I asked if it was okay if
I went to my room and lay down for a while.  She said that supper would be
ready in an hour or so and she would call me when it was ready.  I told her
that I wasn't hungry.  She looked at Dad and quizzed him what was going on,
he told her that it was sunny out and that he thought that I was just wore
out from carrying his clubs.  Mom told me that she would put a plate in the
fridge if I get hungry later she would warm it up for me.

Cumming clean to Dad

I went up to my room and shut the door and went over and jumped up onto my
bed and laid there for a while.  I must have fallen asleep because the next
thing that I knew Dad was knocking on my door and I glanced at the clock
and saw that it was 8:30.  I was still feeling pretty whooped.  Dad asked
me if I was ready to talk and I shook my head. I looked at my Dad; he had a
sad look on his face.  He said come on buddy tell me what happened today, I
knew that something was wrong when you came out of the locker room and
walked into the lounge.

My lower lip started to quiver and rolled back onto my stomach.  I told my
Dad that I did everything that he asked me to.  I did exactly what
Mr. Johnston said.  He said that it was okay and rubbed my back a few
times.  I started, `everything went good on the golf course.  Mr. Johnston
talked to me and tried to teach me about golf.  I guess it got weird when
we were on the back side of the course and I had to take a leak because I
was drinking so much water.  Remember when Mr. Johnston hit that ball into
the woods and we both went in there to find it, well I had to pee really
badly and Mr. Johnston had to to and he pulled his zipper down and pulled
his thing out and started to pee.  I felt funny so I turned away.  He ask
me if I had to go so I unzipped my shorts and was going to pee when he said
why don't you just pull the front of your shorts down and pee so you don't
get the front of your shorts wet.  I did, and as I was going he looked at
my penis and told me that I had a big one for a boy my age.'  Dad looked
down and shook his head.  He said that all guys look at other guy's
privates from one time to another.  He asked if anything else had happened
on the golf course, I said No.

He asked what happened next.  I said `when we got to the locker room
everything was going great.  We went in and Mr. Johnston said that we were
going to take a steam.  We all took off all of our clothes and went into
the room.  I asked where the towels were and Mr. Johnston and Mr. Kochera
both said that we didn't need any.  In the steam room Mr. Kochera and
Mr. Johnston sat on the benches and I sat in the middle.  After a short
time I looked at Mr. Kochera and he was sitting there with his eyes closed,
Mr. Johnston must have noticed too because he told me to move down in front
of him.  I did and then he started to give me a back rub.  Then he asked me
to stand up and then he started to give my bum a rub down.  You know like
you do sometimes.  Then he pushed me forward and started to play with my
bum.'  I started to sob, Dad said that it was okay but he needed to know
what happened.  `He was rubbing my butt and then he started
to... lick... my butt crack.  He licked it for a long time and then
he... put his finger in me.  I looked over at Mr. Kochera and saw that he
was hard and he was playing with his penis.'  Did he hurt you?  `Not then.'
Then what happened.  `Then Mr. Kochera shot stuff out of his penis and then
he got up and left.  It was just me and Mr. Johnston.  He then had me stand
up and he noticed that I was big and he told me to turn around and stand up
on the bench, Dad my thing was right in front of his face.  Then he pulled
me towards him and stuck his mouth on my... penis.  He sucked on it for a
while and then I got a weird feeling and my penis jerked in his mouth and
then he quit.  But while he was doing this to me he was playing with his
own thing.'  Is that all that happened?  `Nope, then we left the steam room
and Mr. Johnston told me to hop up on this table.  Then Mr. Owens came in,
Mr. Johnston said that I was his nephew and that he wanted me to have a
good massage and that a lot of oil was to be used.'

`Then Mr. Owens put a towel across my bum and started to give me a massage.
That felt really good.  Then Mr. Owens took the towel off and rubbed my
butt, he made sure to use a bunch of oil on my butt.  Then he told me to
roll over and then his did my chest and belly.  Then I got big again and
Mr. Owens told me not to worry about it because it happens to everybody.
Mr. Owens oiled me up good on my privates too, he even gave my penis a few
good rubs and my nuts too.'  Did you tell Mr. Owens to stop what he was
doing?  `No I didn't, Mr. Johnston told him to do a good job and I thought
that was a part of it.  After all you did tell me to listen to him.  After
I was done with the massage Mr. Johnston told Mr. Owens to give me one of
those colonic things.  I got off of the table and followed Mr. Owens into
that room'.

`When I went into that room Mr. Owens locked the door and told me to get up
on the table and I had to lie on my side.  Then Mr. Owens took this tube
thing and put some sort of gel on it and put it up my butt.  Then he put a
bunch of water into me, Dad, I thought that I was going to explode.  I told
Mr. Owens to stop and he stopped the machine.  We waited there for a few
minutes and then Mr. Owens started the machine again and it sucked all of
the poop out of me.  I felt pretty good after that'.  Then what happened.
`Then me and Mr. Owens left and went back into the locker room.
Mr. Johnston asked if everything was okay and Mr. Owens told him that I was
clean as a whistle and that he used a lot of oil on me just like he was
told to'.

`Then me and Mr. Johnston went into a shower room.  That is where he hurt
me Dad.  We both got into this huge shower and he wanted to wash me.  He
did my back and stuff then he changed.  He pushed me up... against ... the
... wall and ... then ... he ...  Dad, I really don't want to say anything
more, he said that if I told that he would fire you and that we would loose
our house.  Dad I don't want to loose the house'.  Don't worry son, we
aren't going to loose the house and I am not going to loose my job, if
anything happens Mr. Johnston will get into trouble, that's all, don't
worry son, you did nothing wrong.  You just did what I told you to do and I
am sorry that you had to go through this.  Now, please tell me what
happened.  `He shoved me up against the wall and then all of a sudden he
put his ...thing ... up in ... my bum.  Dad it hurt pretty badly.  He was
tearing me back there.  I yelled and he just pushed harder and harder.  I
couldn't stop him, I am sorry.  Then Mr. Johnston smacked my butt hard a
few times.  I guess that I wasn't doing something right or something.
After a few minutes he squirted something inside me and then he pulled it
out.  Dad, I am sorry that this happened'.  It is okay son, you did nothing
wrong.  `Then he made me lick it off.  It was gross Dad but I had too.'  I
looked up at my Dad and he was crying, that was the first time that I had
ever seen my Dad cry.  I felt so bad for what I did.  I should have just
told Mr. Johnston NO and this would have never happened.  By now my Dad lay
down next to me and was holding me tight.  He kept apologizing to me.  I
told my Dad that it was going to be okay and that my butt was still a
little sore but I was going to be fine.  I just ask him not to make me be
Mr. Johnston's caddy again.  He told me not to worry about it, that I would
never have to be a caddy for him again.

Dad asked me if he could look at my butt just to make sure that I was okay
back there.  I told him that I would like that.  I got up off the bed and
dropped my shorts and underwear.  I didn't feel strange this time; I guess
that I was getting use to being naked in front of men.  I bent over and Dad
gingerly spread my butt cheeks.  I looked down and noticed that there was
some blood in my unders.  He said that my butt looked okay but that my butt
hole was really red and there was some dried blood on it.  He got up and
went to the bathroom and got a warm wash cloth and told me to bend over
again, he said that he was going to clean me up a little and told me to
tell him if he was hurting me.  I bent over and my bum cheeks spread, the
warm wash cloth felt good on my sore butt.  Very gingerly he cleaned me up.
After he was done, he told me to stand up and face him.  He said that he
wanted to make sure that my penis was okay.  I did as I was told and my Dad
checked me out.  He felt my balls and then my penis.  He grabbed it and
pulled back and that caused the slit at the head to open.  He looked close
at it and then smacked my leg and told me that I looked ok down there.  He
was still holding my penis in my hand and then, like always, my penis had a
mind of its own, and it started to get hard.  Dad left his hand there for a
while just talking to me.  By the time that he let go I was completely
hard, it was just sticking straight out there.  Dad grinned and told me
that I might want to take care of that.  He got up and said that he was
going back downstairs.  He told me to get dressed and come down to get some
supper before it got too late.

Weeks later

Several weeks had past, I served my grounding and now I was ready to get on
with my life again.  Joe and I talked a lot in school but our conversations
outside of school were minimal.  I hadn't seen Ed for a long time, I would
call him and we would talk on the phone for a while about once a week.  He
said that he missed me and that he would love for me to come over for a
visit.  I told him that I would be over in a couple of weeks.  My body and
mind had a chance to heal from the trauma that Mr. Johnston had put me
through.  Mom was still in the dark about what had happened and Dad never
mentioned it again but his eyes looked at me more softly, if that makes
sense to you.  A friend of mine from school called me one afternoon and
asked if he could come over for a while.  I had been to Dave's house a
couple of times before.  He lived downtown and he had a little brother Eric
that I always liked to look at.  He was what they call `eye candy' to me.
But I never got the chance to lick his lollipop, or see it for that matter;
he did have a great looking bubble butt though.  Dave on the other hand was
taller than I was.  He was about 5'10, slender build and had the beginnings
of a nice mustache forming.  Both Mom and Dad said it was okay for Dave to
come over.  Dave's dad dropped him off and we went out in the back yard to
talk.  Once in the back yard Dave reached into his pants and pulled out a
Playboy magazine.  Being young boys we both were enthralled the pictures.
I suggested that we go up in our tree house to look at it.  That's all I
needed was my Mom coming out to offer us drinks and have her find us
looking at porn.

I lowered the rope ladder and we both climbed up into the tree house.  It
was dirty up there.  My older brothers built it when they were young and it
didn't get too much use.  There was a large piece of cardboard up there so
we flipped it over and laid down and looked at the porn.  It didn't take
long before both of us were hard as rocks, we both tried to re-adjust
ourselves but nothing seemed to be working.  I finally said `why don't we
just pull our pants down.  He agreed.  I went first, I quickly dropped my
pants to my ankles and grabbed my dick and stretched it out.  Dave was
staring at my little 4 inch tool.  I looked at him and said `well...' he
unbuttoned his jeans and dropped his jeans and underwear.  Christ he was
huge.  I had always thought that Joe was big down there but when I saw Dave
I was just simply amazed.  He had to be 71/2 inches, thick as a summer
sausage.  He had a really big mushroom shaped head and a huge vein that ran
the length of the shaft.  His balls were equally as huge, he had a huge
patch of dark brown pubic hair and his sac hung really low.  We sat there
and looked through the mag.  I glanced over at Dave and he was slowly
jacking himself off, there was a small amount of pre-cum coming out of the
tip.  I reached down and started to rub my own joy stick.  After a couple
of minutes I suggested that he look at the book while laying on his back
and I would give him a hand job, he agreed, the only condition was that
once he shot he had to do the same for me, he said `no problem'.

Dave laid down on his back and started to thumb through the magazine again.
I flopped down on my side next to him and started to rub his leg and belly.
He told me that we had a deal and that his cock wouldn't bite me.  I slowly
reached over and to a hold of his huge dong.  Slowly I stroked him, up and
down, up and down.  He was totally engrossed in the magazine.  After
several minutes of my slow but steady stroking his ab's started to tighten
up, his breathing became erratic, the head on his cock started to swell
more and more, then it happened, he busted a nut.  It was the largest load
that I have ever seen in my life.  Milky white streams kept flowing from
his tool, long thick ropes of his seed had landed on his belly and his
chest.  Dave's breathing had finally gotten back to normal and he looked at
me and said that that was the best hand job that he had ever gotten.  I
ripped off a piece of the cardboard and cleaned him up the best that I
could.  Now it was my turn.

I rolled onto my back; my small hard cock was throbbing with anticipation.
Dave reached down and started to play with my small balls, rolling them
between his fingers.  He commented on that fact that I didn't have any hair
on them yet, he said that his little brother had a small amount of hair on
his sac and a few above his cock already.  That painted a picture in my
mind and I just laid there and thought about Eric's cock and ass while Dave
played with me.  He took a hard grasp on my cock and started to jack me
off.  His grip was tighter than mine and he was running the entire length
of my shaft up to and including the head of my thin cocklet.  After about 4
or 5 minutes my cock started to twitch and small amounts of my juice
dribbled down my glans onto his hand.  My balls at this time were drawn up
against my body; it was as if I didn't have any at all.  I was sweating and
breathing hard.  Dave tore off some more cardboard and cleaned up his hand.
That was the only time that Dave and I got together sexually, we remained
friends long after High School but drifted apart since.

Instead of continuing the story in week or days, I decided to continue with
the story by persons.  I will try to do it in a chronological sequence but
that may be hard.  There were a lot of boys that I messed around with in my
youth as well as several men, there was of course a few females mixed in
there but my main joy was with the boys and men.

Tommy

There was my cousin Tommy.  He wasn't my real cousin but his mother and my
mother were really close friends so I called her aunt Dootie.  Her real
name was Elmira.  Tommy was about 5 years younger than I was.  He was
skinny, really skinny and had black hair.  Being only 7 or 8 at the time he
was hairless.  We used to go ride bikes in the woods and make forts and
stuff.  One day we were in the woods making a fort and playing Army and he
fell into a mud puddle and got filthy.  He was scared to go back to my
house looking like that so I suggested that he take off his pants and shirt
and take them down to the creek and rinse them out.  Being young and dumb
he followed my suggestion and stripped down.  I told him to stay at the
fort and I would go and clean his clothes for him.  I did and when I
returned he was sitting on a log out in the open.  I told him that I was
going to hang his clothes over a log to dry in the sunlight.  It was hot
that day so I knew that it wouldn't take long for them to dry.  I told
Tommy to go back into the fort and wait for me.  When I got back inside I
told him that since he didn't have clothes to wear that we should just sit
in there and play around.  He asked me what I meant; I said play doctor and
stuff like that.  He agreed.  I told him to stand up in front of me.  I
asked if he ever went to the doctors for an exam and he shook his head yes.
I said that it will be just like that but without shots.  All kids hate
shots.  While he was standing there I felt his neck, put my head on his
chest and listened to his heart beat, I felt up and down his arms and legs,
I asked him if he hurt any where.  I started to slip down his white briefs
and he told me to stop.  I asked him if the doctor ever check him down
there before.  He nodded yes so I said well I am playing the doctor so I
have to do what he does, right?  He said okay.  So I put my fingers under
his waistband and pulled them down to his knees.  He had a funny looking
penis, it was all head.  His balls were about the size of peas and his sac
was up close to his body.  I told him to turn his head and cough like the
doctor did, when he coughed his small penis jumped, I switched sides and
told him to do it again.  His time I let my hand rub on his sac and my
thumb hit the head of his cock.  By now his unders fell to the ground so I
told him to step out of them so that they wouldn't get dirty.  There he was
almost totally nude, what a sight to see.  I told him to turn around so
that I could check his back and stuff, like an obedient child he did.  He
had a small round boy ass.  The cheeks were perfectly shaped and had
dimples on each of them.  I ran my hands all over his back and neck area.
Then I got to his bum and I grabbed both cheeks at the same time.  He
tensed up and giggled.  I rubbed them for a minute or two and then I had
him bend over and touch his toes.  When he did this it exposed his little
pucker to me.  It looked so small and tight I just wanted to shove my
finger right up into it.  Instead I just ran my fingers up and down his
crack.  I leaned forward and spread them a little more.  He tensed up and I
said that I had to make sure that he was good and clean back there.  He
relaxed and I spread his bum more.  He was perfectly clean, and then I took
my finger and rubbed just the hole for a minute.  Tommy was laughing and
bucking his hip.  I then had him turn around again and to my surprise he
was hard as a rock.  His pee pee looked normal, it was about 2 inches long
and the head had a slightly bluish tint to it, the shaft was as solid as a
small piece of steel.  I took a hold of it and gave it a few strokes and
then swatted Tommy on the leg and told him that he should go put his
underwear back on.  It was funny watching him try to do this standing up so
I pulled him onto my lap and he finally got them on the right way.  I went
out and got his other clothes and brought them back to him.  They were
almost totally dry and he got dressed.  Tommy and I had a few other
adventures in the woods.  I told Ed about Tommy and he suggested that I
bring him over for some fun with the three of us.  On day I did take Tommy
over to Ed's house.  We got as far as the sitting room and we were talking
about wrestling and stuff and Tommy got scared and wanted to leave so we
did.  My mom and Tommy's mom had a falling out over something one day so
that was my only chance to play with that day at the fort.  Today he has 2
girls and is married and living in Florida.  He did have a nice body on
him.  I would have loved to see him naked once he hit puberty.

Rich and Bobby

Rich and Bobby were brothers that lived 3 houses up from where I lived.
Rich was my best friend growing up, we did everything together, including
show me yours and I'll show you mine.  I started hanging out with Rich when
I was about 7, we both liked sports and he was exactly 3 months older than
I was.  Rich was a skinny guy, he had dark brown hair and eyes.  He was
always very athletic and sports came easy to him, me on the other hand I
was decent at football but had to work at the whole basketball thing.

Bobby was his younger brother, at first I thought that he was a pain in the
ass, always wanting to tag along but as time went on I really fell for him.
Bobby had blonde hair, he had a fair amount of body fat on his small frame
but his eyes are what really drew me to him, they were a piercing black,
when he looked at you it was as if he was looking into your soul.

Rich and I always hung out with each other, we never did spend the night at
each other houses, and looking back on it I am not sure why that was.  I
remember the one and only time that Rich and I messed around with each
other, if you want to call it that.  We were riding bikes in the woods
below my house and we stopped to take a rest.  The next thing that I
remember was Rich asking if I had grown any hair yet and I said `not yet,
did you?' He said no, he asked me to show him my wiener and I told him to
show me his.  He pulled the front of his shorts down and there it was.  It
was as thin as a pencil, the head was small and kinda flat, and the
coloring was odd to.  Instead of being pink or even slightly bluish it was
gray.  His balls were small and were drawn up tight to his body.  Looking
back, Rich being 12 or so he looked like a baby down there.  I dropped my
shorts next and all Rich did was look at it, after a minute or so I pulled
them back up and that was it.  Later on in life Rich hit a growth spurt and
sprouted up to about 6'2' and was one of the most hairy persons that I have
ever met.

Bobby being 3 years younger got involved in Jr Pro Basketball, the same
program that Joe and I were involved in years earlier.  By now I was
probably 13 or 14.  I was too old to play in that league anymore but I
stayed on to help with the practices and games.  The first time that Bobby
and I ever messed around was at a practice.  Both practices and games were
held at the high school gym.  I was always in awe of that place, especially
when I was younger.  I thought to myself, boy this is where the big kids
played.  Anyway, it was during a practice.  There was a room, sort of a
storage facility that was under the Home bleachers in the gym.  Teams went
there to get their pep talks and discuss strategy.  It was during a
practice, I was helping Bobby's team with drills when I noticed Bobby
walking into the room with his head down.  I waited a few minutes and then
went in to see if everything was okay.  When I entered the room I saw Bobby
sitting on a rolled up wrestling mat at the far end of the room.  I asked
if everything was okay and he said that all he needed was a break, he said
that he fell after going up for a rebound and his back was hurting a
little.

I sat down next to him and told him that I could make it feel better if he
wanted me too.  He said that it would be okay.  I told him to stand up and
move between my legs.  I lifted his shirt up to his shoulders and asked him
to show me where it hurt.  He pointed to his lower back, just above were
his waistline was.  His skin was moist with sweat.  I pulled him closer to
me and started to rub his back, at first he tensed up at my touch but after
a few minutes he relaxed.  I gently rubbed his lower back for about 10
minutes, I was cautious not to move too fast, after all his older brother
was my best friend.  While rubbing I did feel him out a bit.  I let my
thumbs wander down and under the waistband of his shorts to the top part of
his butt, I actually got to touch the top part of his butt crack.  After I
did that he didn't pull away or saying anything that alarmed me.  I pulled
down his shirt and told him to go back out and take it easy for the rest of
the practice.

A few weeks later Rich wasn't feel well and we had plans to hang out at my
house.  I called his place and Bobby answered, he told me that Rich was
sick and wouldn't be able to hang out, I said ok and hung up.  About 10
minutes later there was a knock on my front door.  When I got up and
answered it Bobby was there.  He said, `I know that you and Rich were
supposed to hang out but I was wondering if I could stay here and play with
you'.  I said sure, Rich and I was just going to watch some TV up in my
room.  I invited Bobby in and told my Mom that we were going to watch some
TV and maybe play some games in my room.  Once we got to my room I shut the
door for some privacy.  We both lay down on my bed and turned the TV on.
After several minutes Bobby said that his back was hurting again and he
said that when it hurt before my rub down made it feel better and asked me
if I would rub his back again.  My mind was spinning with this request.  I
knew that Mom was down stairs doing her thing and nobody else was home so
we would have all the privacy that we wanted.  Mom never bothered me much
when I had company over.  I told Bobby that I would be happy to make his
back feel better.  He stood up and pointed to the spot where it hurt.  This
time he pointed to a spot that was more his bum than anything, it was
almost half way down his butt.  My penis was growing hard just with the
thought of touching Bobby's body let alone his butt.

I sat up on the edge of the bed.  Bobby moved into position between my
legs.  I raised his t-shirt up to his shoulders again and took a deep
breath in; Bobby must have showered before he came over, his skin smelt
great.  I didn't wasn't to start too fast so I started rubbing his
shoulders and began working my way down to his butt.  Before I hit his bum
I asked him if he was sure that he wanted me to rub down there and he said
yes, I told him that I would but he had to promise that he wouldn't tell
anyone, he agreed.  I started to rub his butt over top of his clothes,
Bobby looked over his shoulder and said, cant you rub it like you did my
back before, I asked him, `you want me to rub your bare skin, he said yes,
I said ok.

I put my fingers under his waistband of his shorts and slowly pulled down
his shorts and underwear at the same time.  By the way, Bobby wore tighty
whites too.  Bobby had a great looking butt.  His skin was milky white,
hairless of course.  My room must have had a chill to it because as soon as
I lowered his shorts goose bumps appeared all over his bum.  I again asked
Bobby to show me exactly where it hurt.  He leaned forward a bit and
pointed to his crack just above where his butt hole would be.  I put both
of my thumbs in his crack and started to rub both of his cheeks.  My hands
floated all over his butt and down the backs of both of his legs.  Every so
often I asked Bobby if it felt better and he said that it was starting too
but it still hurt.  After a few more minutes I couldn't take it anymore, I
moved my hand down to between his knees and pushed his legs farther apart.
Bobby didn't offer any resistance.  His legs were spread apart about 1 ½
times his shoulder width.  I continued to rub my heart out, every so often
I would move down his legs and come back up between his legs and brush up
against his ball sac.  Each time I did that Bobby would push back against
my hand.  I guessed that Bobby was horny and wanted more than I was giving
him so I started to rub my fingers up and down his bum crack

Each time that I touched his butt hole Bobby would shudder with enjoyment.
After I played with his crack for a while I pulled my fingers up to my nose
and took in a deep breath.  Still clean as a whistle but there was a hint
of boy musk.  By now Bobby's shorts and underwear had fallen to the floor.
I asked him if he wanted to play more and he shook his head yes.  I got up
and went and lock my bedroom door.  That was all I would have needed, me
with a half naked boy in my bedroom and my Mom walk in.  When I was walking
back to the bed Booby said, you're big too.  I looked at his crotch, there
it was.  Bobby had a nice sized hard-on.  It was about 4 inches long, and
had some good girth on it for his age.  His balls were hanging low in his
sac that was dangling between his legs.  He did have a bit of baby fat on
his belly but he was gorgeous.  I laid down on my bed on my back and told
Bobby to lay on top of me with his head at my feet.  Once we got into
position I continued to rub his bum and play with his butt hole.  By now he
was rocking back and forth, his balls were brushing up against my nose.  I
pulled his butt back and started to lick up and down his crack, and then I
focused on his hole.  I licked it like a tootsie pop; I wanted to see how
many licks it did take to get to the center of a tootsie pop.  Then I
started to push my index finger into his virgin bud, Bobby still didn't
seem to mind what I was doing so now there I was finger fucking my best
friends younger brother in my bed room with my Mom downstairs, talk about
hot, damn.  By this time Bobby was playing with my cock and balls through
my shorts.  I told him that I wanted to try something else.

I rolled Bobby to the side and got up and shucked off my shorts and
underwear.  There was pre-cum forming on the tip of my cock.  I told Bobby
to get off the bed and lean over the edge with his butt in the air.  Damn
did he have a nice ass; most young boys have an ass to die for.  Anyway, I
stepped up behind him.  I told Bobby that I was going to put my thing up
his butt and if he was going to yell he needed to yell into my pillow.  He
buried his face in my pillow even before I started.  Well as you probably
know I fumbled around for a while, I guess if you were a fly on the wall it
would have looked like a monkey trying to fuck a football.  After several
minutes my boy tool finally hit its mark, my god his butt was tight, not
being hung like a horse myself it was actually hurting me until there was
enough lube in his anus.  Bobby did really well with his first ass fucking,
he didn't yell or cry a bit; of course I am not a John Holmes then or now.
It didn't take long for me to bust a nut in his bum.  I pulled out and laid
down on the bed.  After a few minutes I rolled over and told Bobby that I
wanted to see his butt hole.  It was a bit dilated and red but there wasn't
any blood or tearing that I could see.  I asked him if his was okay and he
said that he was.  He then asked me if he could try it with me.  I said
okay, I figured that turn about was fair play, especially when it came to
that.

I assumed the same position that Bobby had; at first he tried to put it in
me dry.  I told him to get it loose and spit on his hand and work it in for
a few minutes.  It was great having Bobby play with my ass.  He was
actually very talented when it came to butt play.  Bobby's aim was better
than mine.  It only took him 2 or 3 shots before he hit pay dirt.  It
actually burned when he was in me, I am not sure if that was because his
cock was like a piece of steel or that there wasn't enough lube or what but
it did feel like he was tearing my ass up.  It didn't take long before I
felt his cock begin to pulsate in my bum.  Bobby breathing was raspy and
fast.  He pulled out of me and laid down next to me.  I wasn't sure if he
had come in me so I rolled over and milked his cock, dry as I expected.  I
told Bobby to get up and get dressed just in case.  I got up and unlocked
the door and we both got back on the bed and resumed watching TV for
another hour or so.  I asked Bobby how his back felt, he said that it was
better now and when he said that he had a shit eating grin on his face.  I
think that I was played, but I enjoyed the hell out of it.

Bobby and I would still get together from time to time.  I went to all his
basketball games and helped out.  Then his coach announced that there was
going to be a game played in Greensburg.  Naturally all the kids were
excited; they finally had a chance to take there game on the road.  After
practice I told Dad about it, I also told him that I volunteered him to
drive Bobby and me to the game on Saturday.  Dad wasn't impressed with me
telling Bobby that we would take him but he didn't say too much, I could
just tell by the look on his face.  The weekend rolled around and we picked
Bobby up at his house and drove to the game.  Bobby did really well that
day; I think that he played the best game that I ever saw him play.  On the
way home I sat in the back seat with him.  We laughed and joked around and
it was getting on my Dad's nerves so he turned up the radio and kinda zoned
out for the rest of the ride home.  Once the radio was turned up I slid my
hand over to Bobby's butt and started to rub it through his sweats.  Bobby
inched closer and I slid my hand down the back of his shorts and played
with his cheeks the best that I could.  I remember that his butt crack was
really sweaty so my finger was able to slide down to his hole pretty
easily.  I worked on the outside of his hole for a while and then there I
was fingering Bobby in the car with my Dad driving us home.  That
experience was pretty thrilling.  Bobby and I remain friends until they
moved away.  Later in life he went to college near my home, St. Vincent's,
and he got married and had a son.  I haven't talked to him in many years.
That bring's me to my adventures at St. Vincent College.