Date: Thu, 11 May 2006 07:11:02 -0700 From: Jay roberts Subject: Shawn and the Little Person 2 Kids under 18, you are still under oath to leave. Shawn and his family, Mom carrying a basket of goodies, including a bottle of wine crossed to the house next door. The father and mother were sitting on the front porch. The four adults greeted each other, Shawn's mom was delighted to find that they attended the same church. The son was not there but a few moments later he appeared, apparently just got out of bed. His thick wavy chestnut hair was messy and his face sleep-crunchy. He rubbed his chest by reaching under his tie shirt. He was wearing workout shorts and Shawn noticed that he had perfect, muscular legs, covered lightly with dark brown hair. Suddenly the little guy lifted his head and caught sight of Shawn. He starred at him a moment, his dark eyes glistening. Shawn was almost thrown back by the intensity. "Introduce yourself, Tommy," said the fellow's mom. The father, who really looked like an older and taller version chorused the same. Shawn thought 'Not Tom Thumb!" The handsome fellow reached out a sleep-warm hand and grasped Shawn's big flipper. Almost as if he read Shawn's thoughts, he said "Last name's not Thumb." He held Shawn's hand longer than a usual shake. He like the feeling of that big hand and he liked the gorgeous kid in front of him. He took in his slim body and perfect skin, the features like a teenage idol. His eyes dipped down as he checked out his favorite area. He almost popped his beautiful eyes as a long pipe was outlined in the kid's jersey shorts. Tom shook himself into being a host. "Hey, we got a nice pool, all filled and ready and I see you don't. How about coming over after lunch and we can swim?" Shawn was really happy. Now I can see more of that cute body. He looked at Tom almost as if he were an adult action figure he might play with. Yeah! Play with! The idea caused his penis to elongate and he caught Tom noticing it. Usually he tried to hide the unexpected hards but he was pleased to show it off to his new friend. That afternoon, Shawn put on his yellow Speedo, the one he had not been wearing because it showed a big mound in front. His mom asked as he threw a towel over his shoulder if he really wanted to wear that suit. "It's a little revealing." "It's Okay mom. I"m just going next door." Tom was waiting for him. Tom was wearing a sedate pair of bathing trunks but Shawn saw his bare chest for the first time. He was hot! Muscled pecs and ridged abs. He raked his eyes up and down the delicious sight, noting the light growth of hair between the pecs. "I guess you work out, huh?" He passed his hand over his flat chest. "Maybe you can show me some stuff." "Yeah, sounds good, but you have a great chest. Perfect skin and the beginning of nice swimmer's muscles. Mine come from free weights. I do it in the house." Shawn realized that they hadn't released their hands from the shake and they were smiling broadly at each other as if their mouths would crack at the corners. Tom shook himself out of his fog. Shawn saw that he readjusted his cock. "Let's get in. It's kinda cold being that this is only May. I guess you can swim like a bastard. I swim like a girl with my head out of the water." Shawn dove in. It was any colder than the school pool. He pushed off and showed off with a fast crawl, his head turning and gulping air. At the end of the pool he turned and got a great coast, almost to the center. He wished he could do that well in the meets. Tom as his inspiration. Finally he felt hands on his back and warm words in his ear. "Wow! You are really good, and look great in your suit. Ya know this pool is completely blocked from view. Sometime we can swim nude. I heard you guys do it in swim practice. How do you keep from getting hard?" "With great difficulty," Shawn said. "In fact, I'm getting a little hard right now." "Little is the wrong word," said Tom as he gently grabbed the big bulge forming in front of the pants. "Your yellow Speedos make your cock a big banana." They both laughed. Later, sitting together on the edge of the pool, both catching their breaths, Tom turned to Shawn. "You may wish to stop coming over here, but I want to ask you something. Do you fool around with the other kids?" "Fool around? You mean sex together. N-o-o-o but I think I'd like to. Most of the kids my age are still little boys and don't seem to be interested. Once at the school, in the boys bathroom a senior, at the urinal asked if he could touch it. I let him. It was great and I...I...you know." "You came. That's a hot story. What say you go home, have your lunch and come back and see my new room?" Shawn's voice shook as he nodded too many times 'yes'. End Part Two. That devil Tom is a fast worker but he has an easy job with Shawn who is brimming over with young hotness. Part three gets down to basics.