Date: Sun, 20 Jun 2004 20:39:59 EDT From: jackkay616@yahoo.com Subject: Short and sweet chp 1 Disclaimer:The following story contains explicit descriptions of fictional sexual situations between adult, and minor youths. There is NO intent to show any real sitiuations, and if it does, it is purely co-incidental. If you are under legal age to read stories of this nature, or are offended by them, please leve NOW! The Author SHORT AND SWEET FRI: It's bad enough to be going thru puberty when you are "normal", but, when you are a boy that is only 36" tall it is Hell, let me tell you. It is even worse when one is a midget, as I am, rather than a Dwarf, because all the Big People assume I am a little child. And I am NOT! I'm a 13 year old boy, becoming a Man, and have all the feelings, and angst that goes with that. Physicly I was luckly in that there has been little, almost no, acne at all, but there certenly weren't any growth spurts either. My height at 13 years, is the same as it was at 6 years old, and according to all the Doctors, that's all its ever going to be! On top of that my appearance is 'cute', in that I am blond curly hair'd, blue eye'd, and have a build that is in proportion to my height, with swimmers muscles, and a bubble butt. If I were two and a half feet taller, the girls would all be chaseing me for dates, (and more), but, as it is they just want to play house, and I am always the baby. At the private school I attend, everyone is used to me, and accepts me, but other places adults, and other kids stare, or worse, want to pet me like some kind of puppy, or whatever. Sports are a complete loss now that I am past the age limit for my weight in wrestling, and I refused to suit up for our first Baseball game because they wanted me to take the field as SHORTSTOP!!! Very funny! I still swim a lot, but I don't have the reach nessasary to race, so I only do it for exercise, along with some light weight-lifting. I guess that is enough crying about something I can't do anything about. I have friends, and even a couple of "Buddys", but know that since girls have stepped into the picture with all the guys, there is less pal'ng around with "Little Joe". Of all the names my parents could hang on me! Tho to be honest when I was born they had no idea I would be a midget, and my name is really Joeseph Wade Kelly. But, you KNOW I'm "Little Joe" to most guys. I would really prefer to be called 'Wade', but I seem to be stuck with "little" Joe, except on the Computer. Thank God for the Web. Nobody I chat with has any idea what I look like, or anything about me. I can be myself, and am accepted for who, and what, I choose to say I am. About 6 months ago, I began a penpal relationship with a guy in a town some 50 miles from where I live in northern California. He said he was 15, and could hardly wait until we could meet in person. I kept putting him off one way, and another, until last week when he turned 16, and got his DRIVERS LICENSE! Now he says he can use his brother's car, and that he will come over to my house tomorrow (Sat.), and wants directions. I didn't know WHAT to do, but finally told him my 'rents don't want me having friends over when they aren't home, and they were both working Sat., so we should meet at the 'Micky D's" just off the 5 at the only exit for my town, at 10:30. He told me he would be wearing a red 'T', and jeans cutoffs, so I figure to be there, and at least see what he looks like, but probaly just NOT tell him it is me. SAT: I rode my bike over to the resturant, getting there about 10:15, bought a coke, and sat over by the kid's play area, where I blended right in. I had to shoo away a couple 5 or 6 year old brats that wanted me to chase them around, and play with them. Sitting there I had a good view of the parking lot, and in about 10 minutes a REALLY nice '64 Pony car drove in, and a singe guy got out, came in, and looked around for a while, before going over, getting a coke, and sitting down across the room from me. He had a bright red T-shirt, and a pair of cut-off jeans on, and was absolutly the best looking guy I had EVER seen. I never even thought it was strange that his good looks made such an impression on me. He seemed to be about 5'8" tall, and mabe 145 lbs. , with a nice tan, Blond curly hair, blue eyes, and a clear complextion, with smooth, apparently hairless legs, that disapeared into those REALLY short shorts. There was something about him that was very familier, but I knew I had never seen him before. I was also positive that I DID want to see more of him! And the only way to do that was to take the bull by the horns, as it were, and go over there! I picked up my empty cup, and went over to the drinks stand, just a table, or two from my friend, and getting a refill. When I turned, I saw he was looking right at me with a strange expression on his face. I figured 'What the Hell', and stepped over to his table, looked him in his (pretty) eyes, and said, "Are you Kevin?" His mouth dropped, but I am used to that re-action, and smiled at him. "Wade?", He asked, "Are you Wade?" "In the flesh", I reply'd, "What there is of it. Surprised that I am so tall?" Wade nearly choked on his drink, then to my relief said, "No. Just that you are so good looking", and stuck out his hand, that I took in mine with a silent sigh of relief. "I hope you arn't too dissapointed that I hadn't mentioned my height, but I so enjoyed talking to you on the 'puter that I didn't want to turn you off." "It is a little bit of a shock but, I assume you are the same intelligent guy I have been writing to for the last 6 months". "What you see, is what you get. Thats all there is". "It's plenty, as far as I can tell, and I have a bit of a secret, too, so I may as well be honest with you, as you have been with me. When we first hooked up on the Web, and I learned you were 13, I lied about my age, because you wrote so intelligently, and I didn't want to scare you off. For one thing we both have to put up with the same crap from strangers, I'm sure. You about how tall you are, and me about how old I am!" I just looked at him, and said, "You mean you arn't old enough to drive? Do you know how much trouble you can get in if you get caught? I thought you would be smarter than that." He held up his hand, and grinned, saying, "Just the opposite. I have a license, and have had for 5 years. Without a single ticket, I might add." Now it was time for MY mouth to drop open, "You're 21, for Gods sake? Why bother to hide that?" "For the same reason I suppose you didn't mention that you were a midget! All my life I have looked younger than my true age, and it really showed after I hit puberty at about 13, so I have SOME small idea of what YOU go through. OK?" I thought about that, and saw what he meant. Most people won't accept some one who doesn't fit their idea of what is 'NORMAL', and automaticly assume you are a freak of some kind. I reached over, and put my hand on his saying, "I DO understand, Kev, And I'm sorry I reacted like all those other jerks I cuss all the time. Fogive me?" He squeezed my hand, and letting go (to my disapointment), stood and suggested we find somewhere more private to talk. I agreed, and we dumped our cups, and left. I told him I lived a few blocks away, and to follow me in his car:that my folks were gone all day, and that they really didn't care if I had guys over. He nodded, and I started rideing home, looking over my shoulder, and seeing him a short distance back tracking me slowly. When we arived I motioned him into our driveway, and I put my 'bike in the garage, leading Kevin through to the back patio. He commented on the nice pool, and bar-b-que set up, so I explained how my Dad was among the worlds great outdoor chefs, as he would find out later, if he could stay that long. Kevin told me his time was his own all week-end, but my folks might be a little leery of a 21 year old hanging with a 13 year old. "Thats easy, "I said, "Just tell them we are cyber friends, and you have only had your drivers license a 'short' time, so this is the first time we have gotten together. All of which is true, as long as they don't come right out and ask how old you are. Then it would be up to you to tell them whatever you think best. " "Why not? Mabe this age thing of mine will come in handy," he said with a big grin. I asked him if he would like to take a swim, and catch a few 'rays? That seemed like a good idea to both of us. and we stripped down. Me to my briefs, and Kevin to his boxers. I told him I thought there might be a swim suite in the pool house that would fit him if he wanted to keep his boxers dry, and his reply delighted me when he remarked, :I usually swin naked at home unless there is someone around that would get embaressed. I assure him I wouldn'd be, and turning away, I pulled my briefs off, and dove in. When I surfaced, he was in mid-dive, and passed me underwater. I started swiming laps, as he began to match me stroke, for stroke. After about 10, or 12 laps. he pulled up at the shallow end, and leaned back against the tile, so, I did too. He was standing flat footed, but, I was on my tip-toes, and my head was barely above water. Right in line with his crotch as it turned out. I couldn't help but stare at his cut simi-hard 6", and must have blushed a little. 'cause he muttered "Sorry", and turned away. Now, I was stareing at a perfect bubble butt, and had a sudden urge to reach out, and caress it. "Well, " Kevin mumbled, " Thats one problem with swimming nude. I often get an erection. Sorry". "I do too, Kevin, forget it. Besides it's cute". I couldn't believe I said that! Turning away I duck'd under and started swiming as fast as I could for the other end. When I reached the far end, I made a turn and swam right into Kevin, who was directly behind me. He grabbed me around the shoulders, and smiled at me saying, "Well, it's no cute'r than your ass, Wade. Even if you are trying to hide it from me by swiming like a madman. Relax, nobody is going to bite. OK?" I must have been blushing all over, 'cause as much of me as I saw was bright pink. Kevin was still holding me, and laughing his even cuter ass off. Finally, I began to giggle too, and threw my arm over his shoulder. When I looked at him, he turned serious, and I stop'd laughing as his lips gently touched mine. It was a feeling I had never felt before, and it thrilled me thruout my whole body. Kevin was the one who broke off the sweetest kiss I had ever had as he muttered, "I think I had better go now". As he started to turn away, I stop'd him, and put my lips back on his, slowly shakeing my head. "No, I think you had better stay! I don't know why I feel like I do, but, I KNOW I want you to stay right here". After that I couldn't say any more, as I had my tounge in Kevin mouth, and we were gripping each other in a hard embrace. Because we were in the deep end, we floated with our heads on the same level, but, had the disadvantage of almost drowning, if we didn't keep moving our legs. That in turn caused me to gently move my feet against his hardening penis, and mine to rub across his belly, and stiffen up to its full size. We finally broke the kiss, and floated over to the side, near the ladder. Kevin climbed out first, and I was finally able to run my hand over that smooth butt of his. When he was standing on the pool edge, he reached down, and taking both my hands in his, lifted me effortlessly out, to stand in front of him, with my face once again right at his blond, trimmed bush. Although I had NEVER done anything like that, or, even THOUGHT about it, I leaned foreward, and softly kissed the head of his beautiful cock. I couldn't believe what I was feeling, and doing, and WANTING! While my body in general had stopped growing at the age of 6, when I hit puberty my testicles, scrotum, and penis grew to what would be a 'normal' size for a teenager, and I presumed would continue to grow 'till I reached my late teens. Because of my height, I had the appearence of having a HUGE cock, although it was really only about 5, or 6 inches, but, it hung half-way down my thigh. It had begun to be the talk of the school shower room, and was one more thing I had to put up with. With a big grin, Kevin put his hands under my arms, and lifting me easely in the air above his head, kissed my cock, just as I had his. Setting me back on my feet, he took my hand, and turning toward the deck chairs said, "I guess it's time to sit down, and talk about what we are doing, and feeling. I'm older, and had a little experiance, but, I don't think you have, have you"? "No. "I replied, "I haven't, but I feel good about what I feel for, and about, you. I don't understand why I do, but I have NO doubts at all, Kevin". We sat on ajoining lounges, facing each other:still naked, and still hard! Kevin had sort of a silly grin on his beautiful (the only word for it) face, and, I suppose, I did too. Kevin sliped down on his knees in front of me, and putting one hand on each of my hips, leaned foreward to take my rock hard prick deep into his hot mouth, slowly moving up, and down, and giving me my first blowjob. And what a wonderful gift it was! I placed my hands gently on his bobbing head, as I arched my hips to thrust deeply into his eager mouth. I was surprised at how deeply he could take me:clear down to my bush, and I could feel myself go past his tonsils. Soon (VERY soon), I was begining to spasem, and tried to pull out of my friend, but, he held me tight into him, and as I shot my jisim, he swollowed it all. The feeling was awesome!! A hundred times the way jacking-off felt. I was jerking, and moaning, and actually trying to get away because the feeling was soooo intense. Finally I just almost fainted for a minute, and laid back on the lounge chair. Kevin followed right with me with his mouth clamped to my cock, and also now, my balls, as my cock had finally given up the fight, and shrivel'd up. He continued to lick me until I was clean, and begining to get hard again. Then he kissed his way up my short body to my lips, where I tasted my own, (or anybody's)cum for the first time, as his tongue tangel'd with mine. Afer awhile we lay together on the same lounge, (very easy when I was on top of my larger friend), and decided we had better get dressed, before my folks got home. They are both Attorneys, and only work a few hours as needed on Saturdays. Sure enough, in about a halfhour here they came, and the explanations, and introductions were made, and accepted. Kevin was invited to stay for the rest of the weekend, if his folks said it was ok. That worried me, if mine wanted to talk to his, but Kevin didn't seem fazed at all. Kevin told them his parents had died in a airplane crash 3 years before, and that he lived with his older, married Uncle, whom he called on his own cell phone, and after explaming he wished to stay over, handed the phone to my Dad, who spoke for a couple minuites, before disconecting, and saying every thing was fine. Kevin gave me a wink, and I told him to come with me, and I would show him my room, and he (WE) could take a quick shower. In my room Kevin explained what he had told the folks was true, except his 'Uncle' was his live-in rooommate! I must have looked strange, because Kevin put his arm around me and said, "Wade, Jim shares an apartment with me, and he IS gay, but we don't sleep together. We have seperate bedrooms. It just makes things easier if people THINK he is my Uncle". I told him I understood, and that I knew he had an adult life. That I still kept thinking of him as my 16 year old friend, and it would take a little getting use to, to realize he was a "grownup". Taking me in his arms, and lifting me to where we were able to kiss easily, he assured me we were friends, and maybe we should take a quick shower, and re-join my Mom, and Dad. I agreed happily, so stripping our clothes off again, went into my bathroom, and got into the showerstall together. At our sizes, there was more than enough room for the both of us! All the shower controls were down low, where I can ajust the flow easily, and I soon had a warm spray rinseing the pool water off us. As we soaped up, I once again found myself at crotch height to my new friend, and did a very natural thing under the circumstances: I held his half-hard cock in my warm little hand, and slipped it into my mouth, running my tounge around the velvet smooth head, as he had done for me earlier. This was the first time I had ever done such a thing, but knew quickly, it would NOT be the last. I also discovered that sucking is an inborn ability, and I was soon moveing on his warm, smooth prick as if I had been doing it for years. He stiffen'd to rock-hard instantley. and as I learned the rythym, he pumped slowly. and easily into my willing mouth. When I felt, and tasted his pre-cum, he pulled out, and I jacked him quickly to orgasim, leting him drain himself onto my face, and chest, where the water rinse'd it away, tho not so fast that I wasn't able to catch some in my mouth, and taste him for the first (but, NOT last) time. When we stepped out, he leaned down and gave me another sweet kiss. Then drying each other, we got dressed, and went down to a delicious grilled steak dinner. My Dad really was good at that, and Kevin, and I stacked the dishes in the washer, and took care of the rest of the clean up. Mom told us they had to attend a 'Function' of some sort, and wouldn't be home till late, so to entertain ourselfs, not stay out too late, and they would see us in the morning:not too early! Assureing them that we would be 'good boys', we went to the game room, and played Vids', and 8-Ball, untill they left. Looking at each other, we dropped our pool cues, and without a word, headed for my bedroom. I have two doublebeds in my room, so we immedietly stripped naked (AGAIN!), messed one bed up a little, and lay down on the other, in each other's arms. When I lay on top of Kevin, his prick stood up between my feet, and mine was laying on his belly, but we soon learned to accomidate each other. I slid down, and once again took that sweet prick into my waiting mouth, sucking, and licking as if I had been at it for years, and years. Just before he came, I pulled off, and sliding down even lower I licked, and kiss'd each smooth golf ball sized testicle, with my hand on his pulsing cock. Finally. I moved back, and took him in again just as he shot a huge load of jizzem into my throat, almost choking me, but I was determined to take it all, just as he had me. An I DID! Well. almost. Well some of it. There WAS a lot, but, it tastes great, and I knew with practice I would be able to take more. Sliping in the cum on his belly, as he pulled me up to his soft lips, we kissed, and tounged each other for what seemed like hours, but of course wasn't. I still had a rageing hard-on, and all I had to do was get on my knees, and it was right at Kev's open, wet mouth, where he seemed happy to take it in. I did what seemed natural once again, and began to (what I later learned was called) face fuck him. Before I came, he gently pushed me down his hot body and I thought he wanted me to blow him again, but, he had other ideas. GOOD ones, too! As my cock passed his, he lifted his legs WAY up, and pulled on the cheeks of my ass, steering my stiff cock right into his asshole, which seemed to open, and just suck my cock into his tight, hot anus. As I've said I have a 5, or6 inch cock, and I am sure it was at the 6 inch size then, because Kev got a VERY satisfied look on his handsome face, and closed his eyes when I began to fuck him hard, and fastI. I put my arms around his upright legs, pushing them back to his shoulders, and I fucked him as hard as I could. At that time I didn't know if I was hurting him, or not, and I didn't care. All I wanted to do was keep on screwing him all night. I couldn't, and didn't, naturally, but while it lasted, it was wonderful! He looked so happy, and satisfied, that I knew I would have him fuck me, although I wasn't sure that was possible, as his pretty prick is somewhat longer, and thicker than mine. And my ass is a LOT smaller! But, maybe someday. I shot the largest load I have made into Kev's tight hole, and collapsed onto him exhausted! My head was about at his belly button (innie), and I licked it, breathing hard. Which my cock NO longer was! His soft hands caress'd my head, and back, and the cheeks of my ass, feeling wonderful, as did everything he had done today. I knew that we would have a GREAT week-end, and future. There will be further chapter if enough response indicate an interest. 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