From: c0sm0s@aol.com (C0SM0S) Newsgroups: alt.sex.motss Subject: <0 0> Dan Date: 29 Sep 1994 20:08:06 -0400 Organization: America Online, Inc. (1-800-827-6364) Lines: 241 Message-ID: <36fkt6$hed@newsbf01.news.aol.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: newsbf01.news.aol.com When I was 17 years old, I spent the summer in a cabin my parents had rented in the mountains. They had paid the deposit, then decided to go vacationing overseas instead, and bet me stay for the 2 month lease. It was about 10 miles away from the closest town, so it was distant enough to be completely private - there were no neighbors around - , but the town was close enough to be easily accessible. I spent most of my time in town picking up girls. being 17, with a place of my own, getting laid was relatively easy. I never had, or even thought of a gay experience, but that all changed when Danny came visiting. Danny was my 15 year old cousin. He had blonde hair to his shoulders, was slim, and about 5' 2" tall. His mother had called and asked if he could visit, and he ended up spending 2 weeks with me alone in that cabin. initially, things were innocent enough. The cabin was a 1 room affair, so we slept together on the one bed. We spent the first couple of days talking about boy things - sports, girls, etc. He was a curious kid, and asked numerous questions about sex. His mother had never told him anything about this subject, and indeed Danny made me swear that no one would ever find out that we had broached this subject. I promised that anything that happened up here would be between us only. As I said, I never even considered gay activities; I never had been turned on by men or boys. but over the next few days, I began to see Danny in a new light. When we came in from a night on the town, we were usually hot and sweaty and we would take turns in the shower, then come out to change clothes. like most pubescent boys, Danny was shy, and would always emerge from the bathroom with a towel around his slim waist and slip his underwear on underneath the towel. Only then would the towel be removed. as I sat on the bed one evening, I idly watched him dressing, and suddenly felt my prick begin to harden. I was a bit shocked at myself, but the feeling was so strong that I didn't turn away, but took in as much as his body as I could. I noticed his young golden legs and noticed that there was no coarse man hair there; just the soft down that seemed to glow in the cabin light. His chest was just beginning to get a muscular shape; his two tits, tiny rosy dots, barely stuck out from his pecs. His stomach was flat, with a cute belly button ornamenting it beautifully. He turned and bent over to pick up his pants, and I saw ÿhe outline of a bottom that would do any girls body justice. As he turned towards me once again, I saw that his groin had a slight pouch to it. I realized my prick was massive now; and all I could think of was his prick; what did it look like? Did he have any pubes yet? Could he come yet? All this flew through my mind. Finally I had to lock myself in the bathroom and jerk off. when I came It nearby hit me in my face; it was the strongest orgasm I could remember having. And no girls involved! I was confused and perplexed at my feelings. but I was intrigued, too. I loved the orgasm Danny had unwittingly given me. I decided then that before he left, I would answer all the questions I had about his body. I answered one of those questions the next evening. I left my clothes in the bathroom, and waited until he took his shower. I knocked on the door, and asked if I could come in and get them. He said sure, and I entered the bathroom and sat on the toilet pretending to be looking for something in the clothes hamper I put the hamper in front of me so I could also see him without turning my head. What I saw nearly made me come again right there. He was facing the back wall, and through the glass door I could see his luscious bottom; two white orbs begging to be fondled. Then he turned and I saw it. IT! He had a beautiful, if small penis. Circumsized, it was pink and rosy, and was about 2.5 - 3 inches long above lay a puff of pubic hair. he was perfect, and I was sold- I left the room, and as I lay jerking off on the bed, I racked my brain to find a way to have him. I decided that the best way was to inundate him with sex. I went to town, and purchased several Playboy type magazines, and placed them in my backpack for later use. I made sure that he was around to see me whenever I undressed. I watched him from the corner of my eye as I did this, and noticed that he would watch my body as bong as he thought I wasn't paying attention. I figured that since his father had died when he was 7, and his mother had never remarried, he had never seen another male body naked for any length of time. I decided to use this to my advantage. That night I began to work. I took out a magazine from beneath the bed, and began flipping through the pages. Noticing all the skin shots in the mag, Danny stooped close to me to see better. "Wow!" he exclaimed. "Now there's a body!" We continued to look at the pictures, until finally I decided to act. I was in my underwear, and suddenly pulled back the covers and jumped up, and said "These shorts are too tight! with the hardon I've got, I'm afraid I might rip them in half!" With that, I peeled my underpants off, and my erect prick sprang up at a 45 degree angle, jutting out at least 7 inches. Danny's eyes just about jumped out of his sockets. He may have glimpsed other dicks in the showers at school, È but it was obvious that he had never seen another boys erection before. Now completely naked, I bopped down on the bed again, but didn't push the covers back over me. I continued looking at the magazine and the pictures of beautiful nude women, combined with the nearness of young Dan's body to me caused my member to swell even more. I dropped my hand to my groin and began slowly pulling my tool. I heard a nervous giggle, and turned to see Danny staring at my hand pumping up and down. "Sorry, Dan, I said, "but if I don't relieve the pressure, I might just explode." Danny didn't say anything, but his face turned beet red. What's the matter?" I asked. "Haven't you ever jerked off before?" sort of, I guess" he finally said. "I didn't do much, though. I mean, it felt good, I guess, but it just gets sore after a while." "Yeah, I said, but the orgasm when you come is worth the soreness." I said, still stroking. Danny looked at me kind of funny. "Dont't you know those words, Dan?" I asked. He shook his head. I explained what they meant, and I could see by the glazed look in his eyes as he stared at my slowly moving hand that he was interested. I suddenly stopped, saying "Oops! I'm about to come... better stop, or it will be all over!". I began to sit up, when Danny said "No! I mean, you can keep..." His face went red as he fumbled for words. "You want a demonstration?" I asked, and Danny slowly nodded his young blonde head. I looked at him a minute, then continued beating off, faster now. Danny was hooked, and came in closer to get a good look at the milky liquid now appearing at the tip of my boner. He was about 4 inches from my tip when I exploded, and my jism spurted straight onto his face and shirt. He just stood there, embarassed and frightened. I gasped a breath of air, and took him into the bathroom to clean him up. "It won't hurt you, Danny." I said as I wiped his dripping face with a rag. "Did it feel that great?" Danny asked. "Man, does it ever." I replied. I pulled his cum stained shirt over his head and dropped it in the hamper. I led him back to the other room, and sat down on the bed with him standing facing me. "Your turn." I said. Again, his face went deep red. "I can't. I mean I've tried, but..." He looked at me as my hand went to his belt. "You won't know if you don't try." I said. He looked at me again, and his hands fell to his sides in compliance. I unbuckled his belt and pulled it out from the loops of his jeans. I unbuttoned his pants, and slowly unzipped him. Gripping the jeans in my hands, I pulled them down, allowing my hands to also slide down his thin white hairless legs. I could already see that his boner, tight against the white cotton fabric of his underwear. "You look ready to me!" I said, and let my hand grab his boner and gently stroke it a couple of time. He gasped at this unexpected feeling, and shuddered. I slid my hands down the back of his jockeys, pulling them down as I felt his smooth ivory bottom. His prick sprang from it's confinement, curving smooth, tight and unwrinkled toward his angelic face. I took his hands and gently wrapped them around his fat little dick, and showed him how to stroke it. Embarrased as he was, he took to the task valiantly, and soon a thin film of persperation shone from his thin body. His eyes were half closed, and soon his mouth hung slackly as he got into the feeling washing over him. He was panting now, his knees buckling with the heretofore unleashed passion surging from his toes to his penis. A clear drop of cum was now perched on that hard bobbing head. He spread his legs farther apart, and on instinct, I let my hand slide from his knee up his inner thigh until it tickeled his tight little balls. This was all he needed. With a great moan of pleasure, Danny let loose his virgin cum, squirting me from face to groin. He collapsed on the bed, Happy but a bit fearful from the mess he made.