Date: Mon, 2 Apr 2007 19:03:46 -0700 (PDT) From: Marco Cianciulli Subject: Summer Fun, gay male, adult youth... chapter 4 Summer Fun Chapter 4 By Marco Cianciulli This is a work of FICTION for ADULTS only. Do NOT read this if you are under 18 or if you are not an adult according to the laws of your State or Country. Do NOT read this if you are easily offended or if you are not interested in fantasies involving young boys. This file contains sexually EXPLICIT material. Matthew's penis and scrotum are both an angry red from the sunburn. Amos gingerly spreads the white cream to his young grandson's scrotum. Matthew's marble sized testicles are hanging low as his grandfather rolls them between his fingers. Finally, Amos takes Matthew's penis by the shaft and pulls the foreskin down and massages the Noxima in the head and along the shaft. "Did your dad teach ou how to clean your penis," Amos asks? "Yes sir," Matthew answers. "He said to always pull the foreskin down and wash it, and not to leave any soap under it." "Good," Amos says with a smile, pulling the foreskin back over the exposed head, but continues to rub the cream into the shaft. "It looks like you've been doing a good job." Matthew smiles at his grandfather's praise, and because his penis feels good being rubbed. "Does he squirt any yet?" "No," Matthew says matter of factly. "But Dad said it would once my balls started to grow." Amos smiles and releases Matthew's penis. "You're a good boy Matthew, and your dad loved you more than anything." "I loved him too," Matthew says, trying not to cry. Amos gives Matthew a hug, "Why don't you go watch TV with Richard and I'll get supper going." "Naked," asks Matthew? "I'm pretty sure that Rickard is naked," Amos says. Matthew things for a moment, "OK." Matthew gives Amos another hug, and then runs to the living room. Amos goes to the kitchen, along the way he looks into the living room and sees Ricky laying on the couch absent mindedly rubbing his scrotum, and Matthew just sitting down next to him. "Whatcha watching," asks Matthew? "Nothing much. What do you like to watch," asks Ricky? "Does grandpa get SciFi?" "Yeah, he's got a satellite dish," Ricky says as he hands Matthew the remote. While Matthew flips through the channels looking for something to watch, Amos walks into the living room. "Guys, I have to go to the store. You can go with me, or you can stay here." "I'll stay Grandpa," answers Ricky, hoping that Matthew will do the same. "Me too Grandpa," Matthew says. "I'll stay here with Ricky." "OK. I'll be back as fast as I can. What's your favorite ice-cream flavor Matthew," Amos asks? Matthew smiles and answers without thinking, "Jamocha!" "If they have any, I'll get some," Amos says. "How are your sunburns doing guys?" "It doesn't hurt any Grandpa," Matthew says. "How's yours Richard?" Ricky looks his grandfather in the eyes and smiles, "It's OK." "OK then. You two stay out of trouble. I wont be long," Amos says leaving the room. A moment later the sound of the front door is heard closing, followed by the sound of the truck's diesel engine starting. Soon, the sound of the truck driving off can be heard. "Grandpa will be gone about an hour and a half. You wanna mess around," Ricky asks as his penis begins to rise? Matthew smiles, "Wanna try something different?" "Like what?" "Trust me, you're gonna like it a lot," Matthew says as he runs out of the room. Ricky sits up and begins to stroke his penis slowly in anticipation of whatever his young cousin has in mind. Matthew returns with a jar of Vaseline and a towel. Without a word he begins to coat Ricky's penis with a thick layer of the lubricant jelly. He then straddles Ricky's body, facing the older boy as he kneels down, reaching back behind him, taking hold of Ricky's throbbing penis and directing it to his anus. Matthew slowly sits down, impaling himself on Ricky's stiff pole. Instinctively, Ricky raises his hips, forcing his excited penis into Matthew's bowels as he grasps Matthew's penis between his fingers and starts stroking it. Matthew smiles, and kisses Ricky on the lips. "This feels great." "Yeah, it does," answers Ricky as he begins to thrust his hips upward, and lowering them. "Did you do this with your Dad?" "We did it a couple of times, but mostly me and Seth would take turns doing it to each other," Matthew says as he stands up and off of Ricky's penis. "Hey! I didn't sperm yet!" Ricky complains. Matthew smiles, then gets on the floor on his hands and knees, his cute little red butt in the air. "Put it in now." Ricky needs no further instruction and gets on the floor behind his cousin and guides his penis between the young boy's cheeks, pressing the head of his penis against the puckered little hole. Ricky's penis slides inside Matthew's rectum and Ricky begins to thrust his hips back and forth. "God this feels so good," Ricky moans. Air trapped inside of Matthew's bowels escapes with a "Fart" noise, as Ricky pushes his penis deeper into Matthew. Both boys giggle at the noise. Ricky pumps for about 5 minutes when Matthew stands up. "Let's do it another way now." Ricky was about to orgasm when Matthew pulled away and stood up, and he is stroking his penis as Matthew assumes a new position. Matthew lays on his back on the coffee table with his knees pulled to his chest and his butt at the edge of the table. Ricky knows what to do, and squats before Matthew and reinserts his penis into Matthew's anus. Matthew's own penis is completely flaccid and his small scrotum is hanging loose. Ricky presses his penis all the way into Matthew's rectum, his hairless pubic mound grinding just below Matthew's scrotum. Matthew then rests his feet on Ricky's chest. Ricky begins to hip thrust in this new position, and after about ten inward thrusts, the young teen's penis begins pulsating and he forces his penis deep into Matthew, freezing in place as his prostate floods Matthew's insides with his watery seed. "Ohh... Ohh... this feels so good," Ricky whispers as his penis continues to convulse inside of Matthew. Matthew giggles, "I thought you'd like it." Ricky slowly pulls his penis out of Matthew's anus, wipes his penis clean with the towel, then wipes Matthew's butt with the towel that Matthew brought. "Your turn," says Ricky, as he begins to coat Matthew's penis with Vaseline. The younger boy's penis rapidly becomes hard as Ricky lubricates it. Ricky gets on his hands and knees and Matthew positions himself behind Ricky, guiding his little boy tool to Ricky's puckered anus. Matthew presses the head of his penis against Ricky's sphincter, and it easily slides past the tightly closed orifice. Once inside, Matthew holds still a few seconds, allowing Ricky to get use to the feel of his penis in him, and then begins to rock his hips back and forth, pushing his boy-part in and out of Ricky's rectum. After only twenty inward thrusts, Matthew's little penis begins pulsating in orgasm. Matthew locks in place with his pubic mound pressed up against Ricky's anus as hard as he can push it, and the pleasurable feelings overwhelm him. Slowly, like a flower opening, Matthew relaxes, pulls his penis free of Ricky's rectum and lay's back on the floor. Ricky then surprises Matthew with a kiss, and then uses the towel to clean Matthew's penis, retracting the foreskin and cleaning it. Ricky then kisses Matthew on the lips. Matthew replies by wrapping his arms around Ricky, kissing him back, and pulling the older boy on top of him. Ricky nibbles on Matthew's upper lip then rolls on his back carrying Matthew on top of him. Matthew begins to hip thrust with his penis rubbing against Ricky's. Ricky reaches down and takes Matthew's penis between his fingers and starts masturbating him. "Is this what you and your dad use to do?" Matthew kisses Ricky on the lips, "Yeah. Isn't it neat?" Ricky smiles, kissing Matthew back, enjoying the sensation of Matthew's penis rubbing against his. With almost no warning, Ricky's penis begins to convulse, squirting streams of his semen on his and Matthew's belly's. Matthew scoots up and rubs his penis in Ricky's semen, kissing Ricky on the lips. Seconds later, Matthew's own little penis begins to click against Ricky's belly. Matthew freezes in place, and then collapses on top of Ricky, and the younger boy begins to softly cry. Hearing Matthew sobbing scares Ricky, "What's wrong Matthew," Ricky asks softly, while rubbing the boy's back? "Why did my dad have to die? I miss him so much." Ricky has no idea what to say, having never lost a loved one before, so he just softly hugs Matthew and kisses him occasionally as the boy cries. After about a minute of quiet sobbing, Matthew sits up and wipes his eyes. "Sorry I'm such a baby Ricky," Matthew says. "You're not a baby Matthew. I'd cry too if my dad died, and I don't even like him all that much," Ricky says. "You wont tell Cody and Eric I was crying, will you?" "No way dude," Ricky assures Matthew. "No way." The sound of a diesel engine startles the boys, "Grandpa's home," Ricky screams! Matthew scrambles off of Ricky and grabs the soiled towel and the jar of Vaseline and runs out of the living room, then returns and lays stomach down on the floor next to Ricky in front of the TV. "Boys! Come help me empty the truck," Amos yells from the driveway. Ricky and Matthew get up and run outside to the truck and their grandfather. Amos loads each boy with plastic grocery bags and sends the naked cherubs to the kitchen. Amos carries a large bucket of KFC chicken and a 24 pack of soft drinks into the kitchen. "Sorry I took so long Guys." "That's OK Grandpa. You weren't gone all that long," says Ricky as he starts to unload one of the bags and showing Matthew where everything goes. After the last of the groceries are put away Amos gives each boy a hug. "How about we eat?" Ricky and Matthew sit at the kitchen table and wait for their grandfather to dish out mashed potatoes, coleslaw, and chicken to each plate. Amos has a beer, and the boys each get a tall glass of milk with chocolate Ovaltine. "Your grandmother is probably spinning in her grave right about now," Amos says with a chuckle. "Why grandpa," asks Matthew before he bites into his piece of chicken breast? "Two nude boys sitting at the dinner table, that's why." Both Ricky and Matthew laugh. "My mom would have a cow," Ricky says. "Mine too," pipes in Matthew. "Well, you two can go naked all you want to, so long as no other adults are around," Amos says. "Grandpa, can I stay here as long as Matthew is here," asks Ricky? "After supper I'll call your parents. If they say OK, you can stay." "Cool," exclaims Matthew! "Don't get too excited just yet Son. Richard's dad has a nasty tendency to say NO." Ricky frowns and grumbles. I hate him," Ricky says under his breath. "I'll call and talk to him before you do Richard, OK?" "Thanks Grandpa." Amos smiles and says, "You're welcome son. Now you guys finish your supper and later you can have some ice cream." Both boys smile and resume eating. "How are your sunburns doing," asks Amos? "Mine doesn't hurt at all Grandpa," says Ricky. "What about you Matthew?" Matthew shrugs his shoulders, "It kinda hurts, but not too bad." Amos nods his head. "I'll give you and Richard another ibuprofen and put some lotion on you before you go to bed." "OK," agrees Matthew. Ricky just nods and smiles as he takes another piece of chicken out of the bucket and begins to devour it. After eating, the boys both clear the table, and then return to the living room to watch TV. Amos joins the boys in a few minutes, bringing each boy a bowl of ice cream; chocolate fudge for Ricky, and Jamocha for Matthew. Ricky and Matthew Indian sitting on the floor, smile broadly as their grandfather walks in and hands them each a bowl with 5 scoops of their favorite ice cream in it. "Thanks Grandpa!" both boys say. "You're welcome boys," Amos says. "I'm going to call your mom Richard and ask her if you can take a little vacation. OK Richard?" "OK," Ricky answers around a mouth full of chocolate fudge ice cream. Amos gives both boys a rub on the head, then walks back to his office to call his daughter. "Do you like chocolate Matthew," asks Ricky? "Yeah." With an evil grin, Ricky takes some of his ice cream and rubs it on the head of his penis. "Want some?" Ricky says as he leans back exposing his now chocolate fudge covered erection. "What if Grandpa comes back?" "Don't worry," Ricky says. "He talks to my mom forever." Ricky then takes another spoon full of melted chocolate fudge and pours it on the head of his penis. The dark liquid coats the head, and flows down the 4 inch shaft, pooling on Ricky's pubic mound and running down the sides of his scrotum. Matthew smiles and puts his bowl of ice cream down, then leans down and starts licking the ice cream off of Ricky's private parts. Once the ice cream is cleaned off, Matthew takes Ricky's entire penis into his mouth and sucks on it, running his tongue over every millimeter of it. Ricky quickly orgasms, his penis again squirting inside of Matthew's mouth. "Richard! Would you come here please," Amos yells from his office? "Damn," Ricky complains as he pulls his still pulsating penis out of Matthew's mouth. Ricky stands, his penis still erect and oozing semen, and walks to Amos' office. "Coming Grandpa." When Ricky arrives, Amos notices the condition his grandson is in, but makes no mention of it. Amos holds out the phone, "Your mom wants to talk to you." Ricky stands next to Amos and accepts the phone. "Hello?" Matthew ponders on whether or not his grandpa will stay in the office or come back with Ricky, then decides to risk being caught. Matthew takes hold of his penis and pulls the foreskin down and coats the head of his penis with some of his melted Jamocha ice cream, then pulls the skin back up, and gives his penis a second coat, this time the melted goo flows down the shaft, getting on his pubic mound and scrotum. Just as he finishes, Ricky returns with a huge smile. "What did your mom say?" "I can stay." Ricky says as he sits down next to Matthew. "Cool," Matthew says, as he leans back and exposes his Jamocha coated privates. Ricky notices immediately, and wastes no time going to work on Matthew cleaning up the "mess" the boy has made, lowering his head into the younger boy's lap, licking and sucking Matthew clean in no time at all. Ricky takes his eleven-year-old cousin's penis into his mouth and sucks on it, and he is rewarded with a pleasant surprise as his lip covered teeth press down on the tiny shaft, exposing the Jamocha coated treasure hidden underneath Matthew's foreskin. Ricky sucks and licks the hidden treasure clean, and brings Matthew to another powerful orgasm in the process. Once Matthew's penis stops pulsating within his mouth, Ricky sucks as hard as he can and lifts his head away. Ricky then kisses Matthew's scrotum over each small testicle. "Jamocha tastes pretty good," Ricky says with a smile. "So does Chocolate Fudge," Matthew says giggling. Both boys giggle and return to eating their bowls of ice cream and watching TV. Amos returns fifteen minutes later to find his grandsons laying on their stomachs watching Battlestar Glactica on Sci-Fi; their now empty bowls are sitting on the coffee table. "Bed time in an hour guys," Amos says as he picks up the empty bowls and heads towards the kitchen. Both Ricky and Matthew turn to look at Amos and say "OK," and return to watching TV as Amos takes the boy's bowls and silverware and puts them in the dishwasher. Matthew gets up, "I gotta pee," he says and runs to the bathroom. Ricky decides to sit on the couch, so he gets up and takes a seat with his right leg laying against the couch back and his left foot resting on the carpeted floor. Amos returns to find Ricky sitting on the couch spread eagle. "Where's Matthew?" "Bathroom." "What do you think about your cousin?" "He's way cool Grandpa." "I'm glad you two are getting along. Has he talked about his Dad any?" "A little." "What has he said?" "Just that he really loved his dad, and he misses him a lot," Ricky says, then adds, "A couple of times he started to cry." "That's to be expected. I hope you aren't teasing him." "No way Grandpa. I wouldn't do that." "Good. Make sure that your friends don't either. OK?" "They wont, not about his dad." Matthew comes running back into the living room, and gives Amos a hug. "Thanks for having me come here Grandpa." "You're welcome Matthew. How is your sunburn doing?" "Starting to hurt some," Matthew admits. "Well, when you are ready, I'll put some lotion on you." "Can you put it on now?" "What about your TV shows?" "It's a re-run. I've seen it before." "Well, then, go to your room and I'll bring in the lotion," Amos says standing and heading for his own bathroom to retrieve the lotion. "Can I stay up Grandpa," asks Ricky? "Sure, you have forty-five minutes still." "Cool. Thanks Grandpa." Amos goes to his bathroom and takes a clean squirt bottle and fills it three-quarters of the way with Aloe Vera jell and one quarter of xylocane jell. Amos grabs another ibuprofen and heads to Matthew's room; as Amos walks to Matthew's bedroom, he shakes the bottle of lotion. Matthew is sitting on the edge of his bed, bent over examining his penis when Amos arrives. "Is there something wrong with your penis son?" "No grandpa, I was just looking at it." Amos hands Matthew the ibuprofen and a small Dixie-cup of water. "Take this, then lay on your stomach." "OK," says Matthew as he takes the pill and swallows it with the cup of water. He then crawls up on his bed and lays down on his stomach, with his arms and legs spread apart. Amos admires Matthew's perfect eleven-year-old boy body. Matthew is athletic, with just a trace of baby fat along his ribcage and thighs. His dark brown hair is shaggy and in need of a haircut. Matthew's butt cheeks are beautiful mounds, which are glowing red with it's over exposure to the sun. Amos warns his young grandson of the cool lotion he is about to apply. "This is going to be cold, but it will take the sting out of the burn." Matthew turns his head to look at his grandfather, smiles and says, "OK Grandpa, I'm ready." Amos squirts a thick line of the clear-green jell down Matthew's spine, from his neck to the crack of his butt. Matthew arches his back at the touch of the cold jell. "Ohh... That is cold Grandpa!" Amos giggles, "I warned you," he says as he begins to softly massage the jell into Matthew's neck, shoulders and down his back. Amos gently spreads Matthew's legs a little farther apart, then squirts a line of jell down the length of the boy's butt-crack, and begins to spread it's numbing coolness over the boy's buns. Amos takes time to rub Matthew's anus. When the boy feels the finger touching him there he raises his butt slightly off the mattress and giggles. "You like it when I touch you there Son?" "Yeah. It feels really good," Matthew admits. Amos can feel the hardness of Matthew's penis as he rubs between his young grandson's legs and applies the Aloe Vera/Xylocane mixture down the backside of his legs. "Roll over on your back." Matthew rolls over on his back and places his hands over his penis to hide the fact that it is hard. Amos takes Matthew's arms by the wrists and softly lifts the boy's hands away from his hard little protrusion. "I know it's hard Matthew. It's OK. Just relax." Matthew remains silent and closes his eyes as Amos applies the soothing jelly to his face, neck, arms and chest. Amos then softly rubs the mixture into Matthew's legs and belly. Finally, Amos squirts some on Matthew's pubic mound and loose scrotum, then he begins to rub the numbing jelly in. Amos takes hold of Matthew's penis by the shaft, just below the head and carefully retracts the foreskin. Amos then rubs the Aloe mixture into Matthew's penis. "What did Ricky and his friends say when they noticed your penis wasn't circumcised?" "They wanted to look at it," Matthew admits. "Did you let them?" "Uh huh," says Matthew. "I looked at theirs too." "That's normal. You guys just make sure that you do that sort of thing in private, and if someone wants to stop, you do it." "My dad told me that too," says Matthew. "Do you play naked with any of your friends back home?" "Yes sir." Amos pulls Matthew's foreskin over the head of his little penis and releases it. "You and Ricky can do it while you are here, and with his friends so long as it's what you all want to do. I won't mind." "Thanks Grandpa." "You go to sleep now. Ricky will be in, in a bit." "Night Grandpa." "Good night Son," Amos says, kissing Matthew on the forehead, and then walks from the bedroom carrying the bottle of Aloe. Amos turns the bedroom light out as he leaves and closes the door behind him. In the living room Amos finds Ricky stretched out on the couch, lying on his back, resting his head against a throw pillow. Ricky has both of his hands behind his head with his relaxed penis laying across his loose scrotum. "Hi Grandpa," Ricky says as he notices him walk into the room. "How is your sunburn doing," Amos asks as he sits on the coffee table across from his oldest grandson. "Starting to hurt some." "Well, it's almost your bedtime. Stand up and I'll put some aloe on you." Ricky smiles and stands up facing his grandfather. "Turn around," Amos instructs. Ricky turns around, his backside facing Amos. Amos takes the squirt bottle and squirts a line of jell across Ricky's body, from hipbone to hipbone. "That's cold grandpa," Ricky yells, thrusting his hips forward and away from him. "Sorry, I should have warned you," Amos says as he spreads the jell over Ricky's waist, butt cheeks, and the back of his legs. Amos then gives another squirt down Ricky's butt crack and runs his fingers between the firm globes of Ricky's buns. Finding Ricky's tightly closed anus, Amos massages the jell over and around the puckered entrance a few seconds. "I'm going to put my finger inside your butt for a few seconds Son." "Why?" "To feel your prostate. It wont hurt. I promise." Amos then presses his index finger against Ricky's anus. His jell coated finger slides inside easily. Amos has no problem finding Ricky's prostate, and he begins to massage the gland. "Your penis may get hard Ricky. That's normal." "It already is, grandpa." After several seconds of gentile massaging Ricky's prostate, Amos removes his finger and turns Ricky around by his hips so the boy is now facing him. Ricky's penis is standing tall, throbbing with the glands swollen and a deep purple color. Amos squirts jell in his hand and grasps Ricky's penis and begins to stroke it. "It's gonna squirt Grandpa!" Ricky warns. Amos leans forward and takes just the head of Ricky's penis into his mouth while continuing to stroke up and down the rock hard shaft of his thirteen year old grandson's penis. With no warning, Ricky's penis erupts with a strong squirt of his boy juice, which Amos swallows. Ricky's testicles draw up close to his body by the strong contraction of his scrotum. "Ohhh..." Ricky moans as his penis pumps it's second, third, and forth squirt into his grandfather's mouth. Amos swallows every squirt as he runs his tongue over the head of 4 inch probe in his mouth. Ricky pulls his penis free, looking down at Amos. "How did that feel, Son?" "Good," Ricky says. Amos smiles, then applies the jell over the front side of Ricky's sunburn, being careful to coat the boy's pubic mound, and scrotum. Ricky's penis is still erect when Amos finishes. "You can go to bed now or you can stay up a little while longer if you want to." "I think I'll go to bed grandpa," Ricky says. "If you ever want me to do that to you again, just tell me," Amos says. Ricky smiles, "OK," the boy says. Then he adds, "Don't worry Grandpa. I wont tell anyone. Me and my friends do that to each other and like it." "I know you do," Amos says with a smile. "Good night son." "Night Grandpa," Ricky says. Ricky heads down the hall to Matthew's bedroom, opens the door, steps inside and closes the door behind him. Ricky feels his way through the dark to the bed, pulls back the sheets and crawls in next to Matthew. "Hi," Matthew whispers. "Hi." "Wanna mess around," asks Matthew? "Nah. Lets save some for tomorrow," Ricky replies. Sounding disappointed, Matthew answers, "OK." "I'll suck you when I wake up. I promise," says Ricky. "Only if I can do it to you too," Matthew insists. "You got a deal, cuz," Ricky says. "Night Ricky. "Night Matthew," Ricky says as he rolls on his side and spoons up against his younger cousin. The sound of an alarm clock wakes Ricky. He is groggy from deep sleep and is surprised to find he is alone in his bed. "Ricky! You better wake up and get dressed if you are going to go with your grandfather to the airport," yells Ricky's mother from the kitchen. Ricky sits up in bed, and pivots to the side so his legs are dangling off the edge. He has a morning erection, which is bent painfully down, in his underpants. Ricky stands up, and walks to the bathroom that he shares with his older sister wearing only his briefs. Ricky pulls down the front of his briefs, freeing his aching member, and points it downward into the toilet. Ricky isn't even sun burnt. As Ricky begins to urinate, he shakes his head. "Damn, what a dream that was." Ricky cannot help but notice that the front of his briefs are soaked from the multiple orgasms that he had. "Mom! Do I have time for a shower," Ricky yells? "Only if you keep it short. Your grandpa will be here any minute," Ricky's mom yells back. Ricky pulls off his briefs, and steps into the shower, and starts the water. "I wonder what Matthew is like?" Ricky asks himself as he puts his head under the cool water. "Poor kid. It must really suck to have your dad die of cancer like that. I wonder is he messes around any?" Ricky finishes his shower, and quickly dresses, and runs down stairs. Amos Hall is waiting in the kitchen having a cup of coffee and talking with Ricky's mom. "Do I have time to get a bowl of cereal?" "Sure, but don't dawdle," Amos says. "We don't want your cousin to think we forgot about him." Ricky quickly eats a bowl of sugar smacks, and follows his Grandfather out to the man's huge diesel 4 x 4 pickup truck. Inside the truck, Amos orders Ricky to buckle his seat belt. Ricky obeys, and as the truck pulls out of the drive and on to the highway, Ricky cannot shake the feeling that he has already lived all of this before... his penis agrees, and begins to get hard in his shorts. Ricky hopes that his grandfather doesn't notice. END