Date: Fri, 7 Oct 2011 19:24:10 +0100 (BST) From: penny cox Subject: The Clearing Part Two Cycling home from the woods, I had so many lovely thoughts going round in my head. Bobs' lovely cock, his kisses, all that cum, I wanted so much more.The school holidays started the next Monday, the weather forecast was good, so I knew where I was going to be. At 10.00 Monday morning, I was hiding my bike and walking to the clearing, ready for some naked sunbathing. I spread my towell out, undressed and laid down on my tummy, making a little pillow out of my plimsoles, shorts and t-shirt. I flicked through one of the girlie magazines that were left there to wank over. All those photos of lovely girls in their flimsy, lacey underwear. All I was interseted in was their underwear. I loved to dress up in my mothers clothes, and often went to bed in bra, panties, and a nightie, and day-dreamt of being with a man. Perhaps I should wear some undies in the clearing, I thought, opening my legs and feeling the warm sun between my bottom cheeks, where I longed for a man to be, his fingers, his heavenly stiff cock. Suddenly I heard a twig snap. I laid perfectly still, pretending to be asleep. Then a soft voice "Hello, you must be Simon. Bob told me all about you last night, and he was right, you are a lovely looking boy". I half turned over, propping myself up on one elbow. There stood a man of retiring age looking down at me, tall, slim, balding, in polo shirt, shorts and trainers. "Yes I'm Simon" I whispered "Who are you"? "I'm Bill. a friend of Bobs, and one of half a dozen men that use this clearing, and you're going to be our new friend, is that right"? he asked "I do hope so Bill" I sighed "Bob was so good to me the other day, and I did enjoy being with him". "That's nice to hear Simon, shall I undress for you"? he whispered. I nodded and watched as his shirt slid off. I raised my hand and he passed it to me. As I folded it neatly He undid his trainers and kicked them off. Then he undid his shorts and they fell to the ground. He stood there for a moment, in just his y-fronts. "Oh I do like to see a man in y-fronts" I blurted out for some reason. Sitting up, I leant over, reached for the shorts, and as he stepped out of then, I neatly folded them to. As I laid them ontop of his shirt, I looked round to see him sliding his underpants down his long legs. His cock flopped out, semi-hard and the tip seemed to look down at me. I wanted to stroke it but held back. Again I reached for his pants and took them as he lifted his leg. I stretched them out and laid them on top of my neat little pillow, with the "Y" upwards, and laid my head on them, rubbing my cheek accross them, kissing them. "Let me lay down Simon" he said easing me over a bit. I glanced at his cock several times. There was no hair at all, it was like a schoolboys. I rolled over a bit and lay on my back. He was on his hands and knees beside me, arranging the towell. I lifted my head and kissed him on the cheek, then he moved his head and our lips met. His tongue slid into my mouth, and I put both my arms around his neck, and hung on. "That was nice Simon" he whispered, and kissed me again, and again. "You like being with older men don't you"? he asked. I nodded. "Where did you find that out Simon" he whipsered. "At school swimming lessons, when I was about 9, I remember being looked at by older men. Then I'd tell my Mum that I was meeting some friends at the pool, but go on my own". "What did you like about them"? he asked "Tell the truth".. "Well, I suppose it was the way they looked at me" I answered, hanging on for another kiss "And the way they looked in their trunks, you know, the bulge. But especially seeing them in the changing room just in underpants. I've always liked that. The lovely wobble when they walk. I just love seeing that, and just want to have my hand inside, playing". "That's nice to hear Simon" he said "I'm sure you are going to be a good friend, and do lots of nice things to all of us" "All of you" I blurted out "how many of you are there"? "Don't worry Simon, there are only 3 of us, Bob, me and Maurice. We all shave our hair off to look like young boys, what do you think"? I glanced over at his hairless cock. It was still limp, but looked gorgeous, and needed playing with. I reached over and took hold of it, and played with it. "Oh Simon that feels lovely" he sighed "You really do like playing with old mans' cock don't you"? I just nodded and carried on playing, watching it grow in my hand. "Let me lay on my back Simon" he whispered, and rolled over. "carry on playing with me though, I like it, and I like you, a lot. "Sit up close beside me, just here" he said patting the towel beside his hip "And give me some more of those nice kisses, as you keep on playing" I leant forward and put my lips on his. His tongue soon slipped into my mouth, one of his arms slid around my neck, pulling my closer, while his other hand was easing around my bottom cheek, carressing it. I glanced down at my hand, working up and down his lovely stiff cock. Between kisses, he whispered "Lift your bottom up a bit Simon" I obeyed and sat on my heels, then lifted myself up. I felt his fingers ease in between my cheeks and start to search along my bottom cleavage. As with Bob, every time Bills' fingerstip touched my boyhole, I felt a huge wave of excitement, and wanted him to slip it indside me. "Oh Bill" I wheezed as it touched me again. "Is that nice" he asked quietly. I nodded and kissed him again. It stopped over my boyhole, and pushed. As it slid inside me, I sighed again "Oh Bill, that's so nice". I felt Bill ease it in further, then start to slide it in and out. I kept on sighing, enjoying the lovely feeling of having a mans' finger inside me. "Would you like it to be a cock instead of a finger" Bill asked. I nodded and kissed him again quickly. "Would you really" he whispered "Feeling a cock sliding in and out like this, making love to your bottom, untill you feel the big spurts of cum deep up inside you. Do you want that"? As the kiss ended, I looked down at his cock, with my hand still working up and down. "Oh YES, YES, YES" I blurted out. I lifted myself a little further, so that Bill could get all of his finger inside my bottom, and looked down at his cock, ouzing lots of clear lub juices. "Maurice has a lovely slim cock, and just loves little boys' bottoms, and yours is so lovely and tight. He's going to love you. Now Simon, do you like my cock"? I nodded. " I mean like it a lot"? I nodded again. "Well, it likes you, in fact it loves you, and wants to kiss you on the lips. Go on Simon, kiss the end of my cock, lick it as well, go on. Show him that you love him" I leant forward, getting closer to his slippery cock. I could smell a faint cock odour. I poked my tongue out and licked the tip. It tasted ok, so I did it again, and again. "That's lovely Simon. Now to make friends properly you need to open your mouth and slip your lips right over the tip. Please Simon, show my cock how much you like him." Bills' finger was pumping in and out of my bottom, and I was in heaven, so I slid my lips over his tip. Oh my mouth felt so full up. It seemed so natural. "Wank me with your lips Simon" he whispered. I started to bob my head up and down. It was all so normal, I didn't feel as though I was doing anything naughty. "Oh that's so nice Simon, Bill sighed "you're going to be a very popular boy when you come round to Bobs' flat. Soon my head was bobbing in time with Bills' finger thrusts. "Oh Simon, I'll be cuming soon, and I want you to stay down there and take all of it, like the good little boy you are. "Oh, Oh, Oh," he sighed then I felt the first of 3 or 4 big spurts of man-cum. Oh it tasted so nice. I knew the dribbly stage was starting, so I stayed down there, bobbing and sucking. "Oh Simon, that was gorgeous" he said, pulling his cock out of my mouth. I looked down and saw 3 glistening strands of cum connecting my lips to Bills' helmet. "Darling Simon, come and give me a cuddle" he said opening his arms. I laid down next to him, his arms cuddling me to him, my head resting on his shoulder. "Oh you beautiful boy" he whispered "That's one way of making a man very happy, now kiss me" I lifted my head, his lips found mine and his tongue dipped into a mouthful of his own cum. We kissed and kissed, and I finally swallowed what was left of his cum. "Was that nice" he asked "making a man happy with your mouth"? "Oh yes Bill, there have been so many nights alone in bed, with me wanking, and dreaming of sucking a mans cock" "No more dreaming from now on Simon" he said "just come round to Bobs'flat, and you can suck cock all afternoon. Bob and I will lay naked on the King Sized bed and you can do us both. Would that be nice"? "Yes I sighed " and kissed him again. "Maurice will be here tomorrow morning about 10.00, with a big tube og KY, to show you the second way to make a man happy. Do you fancy that"? I nodded End of Part 2