Date: Mon, 5 Feb 2007 10:01:06 -0800 (PST)
From: don mumford <thinat20@yahoo.com>
Subject: JIMMY & DONNY..........THE  "I PEED MY PANTS"  SCREW

This was written in October 2005 and as of February
2007 Jimmy & me are still going strong.  Hope you
enjoy this little adventure of ours.

Donny Mumford


THE "I PEED MY PANTS" SCREW

Jimmy refers to it as
'the-full-body-contact-jerk-off'  and there are a
variety of ways to go about it.......We're both naked
of course and  all the various jerk-off positions are
nice ways to help a buddy get his nut off.   We first
engaged in this sex act over two & a half  years ago
(as juniors  in high school)  when Jimmy came 'out' to
me and I eagerly came 'out' to him.  I'd been waiting
8 or 9 years to come 'out' to somebody.  We've been
together ever since and performed quite a large number
of sex acts on each other along the way.  We turned 20
years old in September 2005.  ...  During our  high
school days my house was available  till 4:30 pm five
days a week. .  This gave us about two hours of play
time after school each day and many days we filled
those two hours  with cum and fun!

Jimmy learned his sex acts from his cousin who is two
years older than Jimmy.  We don't know where his
cousin learned his sex acts  or from whom but Jimmy
assures me his cousin has had HIV tests and is
negative.  So  we do everything bareback ........

The cousin is long gone...  joined the Coast Guards
right after high school and Jimmy hasn't even seen him
in over a year.   Jimmy hadn't been having  any gay
boy fun since his cousin took off....that is, until he
recruited me.  Actually, none of Jimmy's "history" was
of much interest to me at the moment as I was using
all means available to me concentrating on my  jerk
off lessons.   Happily, as it turned out,   I was a
quick study as far as gay boy sex goes!!....  SO THAT
VERY FIRST AFTERNOON WITH MY TEACHER JIMMY  I learned
not one but TWO  of the full- body -contack- jerk -off
positions.. as for the other positions,  during
ensuing afternoons I picked those up just as fast as
I'd learned the first two....AND I Aced the final
exam!!    As it turned out........ the only 'A'  I
ever got in high school.

 OH man,   Jimmy and me do like to go down memory
lane...well I like it a lot more than Jimmy,  but he
will go along with it when I can catch  him in the
right frame of mind..  I remember so well that first
(ever for me)  naked experience,  my bare skin on the
bare skin of  Jimmy.   OUR VERY FIRST LESSON:  I
remember Jimmy lubing up his right hand,  telling me
to back up against him and  he puts his left  arm
around me just above my belly button and I held onto
his  arm with both my hands.  We're the same size;
just under 5'8" and we are both thin, so we 'fit'
really well together.

Jimmy   absently rubbed his cock against the inside of
my thigh for a minute or so  to get himself hard while
I was kept  busy trying to breath.  It was a hot
memory for him,  but it was a first time and the
thrill of my life for me.  He's talking all thru that
time about how much fun this can be and what we should
try next and this and that..  ...his dick got very
hard and as he adjusted himself behind me, and  while
his body was rubbing against  mine, his  boner hit on
my thighs and  my ass  here and there and then,  when
he got it situated  the way he wanted it ( between my
legs)  his hard boner poked into the back of my balls
once ....and then a couple more times....  I let out a
"gulp" and tried to get some air down my wind pipe
which had strunk to a disturbingly small opening. My
boner had been hard from the moment Jimmy put his arm
around me and as I leaned into his body the tip of my
cock got very wet.....   It surprised me how soft and
smooth his skin felt .. ...

"OK Donny", he continued in that matter of fact voice,
  "we're ready to go. (Our bodies were touching from
the sides of our feet all the way up to the side of
his faces against my ear.)  " I'm going to jerk you
off and you see how long you can hold out...then it's
your turn to jerk me off.  We'll have a little contest
to see who gets the other guy off first.  OK? ....."
Hello!!, you with me Donny, is this too complicated??
? ?"     I could barely breath let alone  speak so I
nodded my head a little to let him know I understood.
The idea floated into my head of pinching myself to
see if this was a dream.....

My boner was impossibly hard.     Jimmy reached around
with his right hand and palmed by balls casually  and
I went  up a little on my toes leaning back hard into
him.  I made weezy sounds and felt a little dizzy.
He grabbed my cock and pumps it twice and a long, thin
stream of cum shot out as I trembled and rubbed my
back up and down on  Jimmy's chest and stomach....
Actually the tip of my cock hurt and burned  because
of the force of the ejaclulation..it also felt soooo
gooood!!    AHHHHH!  OHHHHH! from me.

BUT from  Jimmy... "WHAT THE FUCK??!"            Four
more spurts with Jimmy  stroking up and down my boner.
 "AHH AHH AHH AHH  oh oh oh"  more from me.
>From Jimmy ....  "the fuck happened???"

We got it all sorted out eventually and Jimmy ended up
chuckling that I was so turned on I came a bunch with
just two strokes on my dick.  Ha HA     Oh well, that
was then.    Another favorite is the full- body-
contact- LAP- jerk -off with a number of variations on
that theme;..... the best by far though is the one
with me sitting on his lap (my back against his chest)
 with his boner up my ass and he reaches around me and
jerks me off.   My boner gets so hard I'm afraid the
skin on my dick will split; it's  between pain and
ecstasy!!!    I've made some very high pitched squeals
when I cum in that position.  Jimmy's also  breathing
pretty hot and heavy  himself.  Of course after I cum
he needs to get off too so he has me bend forward off
his lap, with his cock still up my ass..... I  hold on
to something like the arm of our big sofa and he grabs
my hips and fucks me hard and fast until he cums.
This jerk off variation came much later after we
learned how to fuck which was a fun time too.

 However  this isn't what I wanted to tell you about
in  this adventure.  That was just some fun we have
reliving our past  and we just happened to have one of
those 'fun times'   last night  ( a few weeks ago now
).  It's been on my mind  and that's why I got off on
this tangent about it..I think it's hot but maybe you
had to be there.. ha ha..........

 What I wanted to tell you about starts out with
practical jokes and ends up with someone getting
fucked.... I pee my pants too but it's NOT a 'water
sport' story and I'm sorry if the title misrepresented
in suggesting it was 'water sports'.....we don't do
water sports;  not that there is anything wrong with
those that do....

  Jimmy and I have a lot of sex that we feel is hot;
others may consider us sexual amateurs and if we are..
 look how much fun we'll have when we finally get up
to speed.  But we don't do sex all the time and in
fact we have hours and hours each day when we're not
having sex at all.  I'm probably not the most mature
20 year old you'll ever find (and I was worse at 19
when this happened)  so  one of the things I like to
do by way of filling a little  of this down time is to
play practical jokes on Jimmy.  He prefers to fill the
open time with study for his college classes;  I'm
trying to break him of this unfortunate habit.  It was
the same thing in high school so I have my work cut
out for me.    My practical jokes  are all  very
immature pranks but I don't care;  I laugh till I cry
when I  '''GET'''   him in some unsuspecting way.  At
first  he wouldn't  lower himself to my level and seek
revenge for a prank I'd pull on him but after living
together about six months he made the decision that he
 had to get in the game...(We live together in a small
apartment near our college.. this happened freshman
year 2005)........

Not only did he get in the game,  but he quickly
learned how to keep me on the alert.  He doesn't laugh
as hard as I do when he   'GETS'  me but the look of
satisfaction on his face tells the story.. A simple
and very well known prank I use when we eat out  (I
don't try this at the apartment because I'd be the
only suspect...in a resturant there is the 1% chance
some waitress is to blame and not me)  is the old
'loosen the cap on the salt  shaker' prank .... he
goes to put salt on his food, the cap falls off and
all the salt in the shaker dumps on his food. When I
do that one I always try to look concerned,  like 'oh,
what a shame... damn careless waitress!'....

I don't recommend doing that one with the pepper
shaker.  I tried it once.  Out came a cloud of pepper
alright but it caused Jimmy to sneeze repeatedly
blowing the pepper all over my food too.   Not what
I'm looking for....Not to mention the disturbing
amount of mucus a sneeze can generate,  mucus and a
meal simply don't mix.   An example of a succcessful
prank is the time  I put an over-ripe banana in the
toe of his sandle.  The sandle  has criss cross
leather strips at the toe  ..  so if he wasn't looking
for trouble  he wouldn't notice that there was gray
banana oozing out the opening of the toe.  Jimmy stuck
his bare foot in all the way and almost threw up in
his mouth.  It was close,  he's gagging while grabbing
the sandle and throwing it at me.  I'm saying "what's
wrong, was there a little dog doody in your sandle"
etc..  Another one, just to give you an idea...I put a
wooly sock stuffed with it's matching wooly sock ( to
give the sock some body)  under the covers near the
foot of the bed ..when Jimmy gets in bed and his bare
foot hits the   unexpected animal/vermin whatever the
fuck it is thing  he whipped open the sheets and
covers going aggggggg  fuck!!!....  and I look at the
wool sock and say "I've been looking for those socks"
and from the floor Jimmy says  "Fuck you!! brat! "


We have a lot of them but I'll just give you one more.
 We use the same tube of toothpaste and once when the
tube was almost empty I got some of that soap scum
from the shower soap dish and pushed it in the end of
the toothpaste tube...toothpaste was white and the
same for the soap....that night I pretend to put
toothpaste from the old tube and brush away..shortly
Jimmy picks it up and you get the picture... well I
said they were immature pranks!!!    jeez...

Anyhow,   Jimmy got me good last spring with one and
caused me to pee in my  boxers which quickly soaked
through to my cords.  It was our freshman year at
college. When it started  Jimmy was  at home for the
weekend and I'd stayed behind at school.  He has a
very normal home life with a loving/caring family.  I
don't. ..      I was raised from age six by my twelve
year old half brother.  He certainly didn't request
the job,  but did it because his father told him to...
and he was as afraid of his father  as  I became of
his father's son.    His father was very strict with
Scott and so my half brother assumed that that is how
it's done.  We, my half brother Scott and me, didn't
see much of our mother because she worked as a
waitress afternoons and evenings.  That's mostly when
Scott and I were home.  Scott's father worked out of
town and only got home a couple weekends a month. So,
it was Scott in total charge of Donny.  And he liked
to spank me hard!!!

Following in his father's footsteps Scott made
spanking the main component of his primary care-giver
technique.  At 12 years old he was big and strong.  I
was not.   I learned to keep my eye on Scott:  ...
trying to pick up signals as to what I should be doing
to please him.  You know,   like a dog might do with
his master! ( although I never had a dog, I assumed it
was like that). It's what  I felt like,   really! !
My attemps to enlist help from my mother and from two
different teachers at school were brushed off with
"Donny has some emotional problems we're dealing
with".  By the time I was old enough to do something
more significant  (like maybe go to the police )  it
was too late.  I was trained, brainwashed or whatever
and felt it was just better to do what Scott told me
to.  Scott's father is a career army sergeant and so
the military was Scott's model.  I always had to have
a 'boy's regular' haircut which was embarassing
beyound words in my later teen years and unheard of
except we lived in a little one barbershop hick town
in South Jersey.  .  My clothes were always much
neater for school than any of the other kids,    for
me it was no jeans,  no T-shirts, no sneaks etc ... in
other words I couldn't wear the clothes my peers were
wearing  which is kind of important to young teens.
The most unusual thing was how I acted around adults
and especially authority figures.   It was a
controlled, trained response..... I almost stood at
attention and looked them in the eye and did what they
said...no arguments, no surly looks or teenager angst
, no nothing;  just 'yes sir'.

It might sound like Scott was doing a great job and
from the outside looking in  I guess I can see why it
might have looked OK (on the surface anyway) but Scott
and my family had managed to get my brain really
fucked up. .... Mother and my uncles and aunts all
thought  I was being  handled perfectly by my young
authority figure...  "Isn't Scott doing a wonderful
job raising Donny"  "yes, and Donny can be  a bit of a
problem I've heard... but Scott's on top of it"  blab
blab blab..This all tended to make me nervous and
without an ounce of self confidence.  I had to deal
with odd concerns.    For example, l was always
worried my facial expression would cause someone to
say "Don't give me any attitude Donnie or Scott's
going to hear about it".  Usually that someone would
be Mother. Or "Do you want me to tell Scott you're
talking back to me?" that's another one.  I'm not
asking for symphathy just stating I never could relax
or feel safe.. a very nerve racking situation to say
the least  ....    I thought all my relatives were my
enemies and they were just waiting for me to do
something wrong so they could sic Scott and his
spankings on me...   it sure seemed like it to me at
the time..

It was most difficult when I began puberty and  I was
so self conscious about getting my cock and balls and
little pubes.  Maturing body, but it was still  "get
down to the basement and get those fucking  pants
down!!"      At the  beginning of the spanking the
humiliation was worse than the spanking, but by the
end of it my sore ass was all I was thinking about.
The spankings got less frequent in my middle teens
years becaused I'd learned how to be Scott's little
robot.  But there were still too many occasions when
something would piss off Scott and no matter how old I
was (am)  it was still down to the basement.  Scott
was big at 12 years old, now he's 6'2" or so and about
230 pounds.

Adults thought me odd because I was so skittery,
nervous and on edge all the time." Impossible to relax
around him"  "yes, very odd" these are comments I
would over-hear from my delightful aunts, uncles,
grandmother etc.....  the cousins treated me like the
dork I was when I was around them ...my friends from
the neighborhood knew a  completely different kid then
the one I was around adults  and they liked me OK.
They over looked the odd clothes and hair style and
the fact that I was frantic to be home whatever time
Scott told me to be home etc etc.. they,  especially
one friend  ( JB  ), got use to it and , due to this
and other things, would just say  it was 'Donny being
Donny'.

Now, all of that back ground to tell you why  I was a
nervous  and easily spooked 19 year old when this
peeing my pants incident took place.   My B/F Jimmy
knows the outline of my bizarre up-bringing at least
to the extent I've outlined for you.  He doesn't want
to go into it any deeper;  he says it's too disturbing
and depressing plus there isn't anything we can do
about it now.  Jimmy is always looking ahead and
that's what he wants him and me to do.  Don't dwell on
those horrible times...I think he's right for the most
part,  but because we never discuss it he has a
tendency to forget I have issues as a result of that
physical and  especially the mental  stress I was
always under.

Anyway, Jimmy wants to get revenge  for an especially
successful prank I'd played on him.  Watching out for
Jimmy's revenge would probably have been on my mind
that night except he was a two hour drive away so I
wasn't  really thinking about him.   I'd stayed alone
in the apartment a number of times.... that was no
problem.   My night began at a bud's Frat house
Saturday night.    Eight of us started playing
drinking games.   This started off cool  ....the
challenge was all of us to drink one shot glass of
beer each minute for an hour. ..one ounce of beer each
minute.

We're all like  "who the hell can't do that?"  It
sounds easy and it is easy at first, but how many of
us could do it for an hour??  Well, none of us could.
That's 60 ounces (or five cans of beer) in one hour.
Plus you get a lot of air in your stomach drinking 60
separate one ounce shots of beer.  We didn't think it
through and we all throw $10 in the pot to split for
all the guys that finished the entire hour.  we all
thought we'd be able to do it.  I puked a long airy,
beery eight to ten ounces of beery
liquid at shot  # 35;   I thought I was going to burp
but instead this stream of beer vomit comes out
..another guy pukes immediately after me  partially
because my puke had "grossed him out".

We were the first two out.  Last guy (big dude) went
58 shots of beer before he puked and we're all yelling
 " you pussy; you couldn't get two more shots down".
Nevermind that all of us threw up much earlier.
Anyway after the puke I was able to drink more beer
the regular way (out of the can) and got a  load on;
not real drunk just a little high.  Feeling good.
What the hell Jimmy was back home so get a little
looped to pass the time.  We were all breaking each
others balls and having fun.

The party breaks- up at twelve  or so ...    off   I
go home ..........
In the apartment building I get to our unit and open
the door and a headless person rushes at me out of the
dark screaming  AHHHHHH!    I fall backwards and  make
gargling  and then mewing sounds real high pitched and
tried crawling backward on my back.  Jimmy pulls his
T shirt down off his head and says  "gottcha".  I'm
still making the noises in my throat and as my brain
tries to sort it all out  I realized I was peeing my
pants.  A good long beer pee.   I was shaking all
over.  Most 19 year old guys would quickly recover and
try to salvage some of their dignity with loud
cursing, name calling and threats...       But my
fragile phyche,  compliments of my upbringing,
couldn't handle the situation so I had a lot of
calming down before I could begin to get on top of my
emotions.

Jimmy went from smug to real concern in a second.  He
could see I wasn't reacting the way he thought I
would...first scared shitless, of course....and than,
"You stupid shit I could have cracked my head open"
etc and shortly laughing with fake  threats of
retaliation...and so on.  But not me, I'm still
shaking...

Jimmy drags me up and into the bathroom as he's saying
he's sorry,  he should have thought this through a
little better etc..it was spur of the moment and so
on.  .  He said he knows I can get a little "shaky"...
 at least he didn't say  'weird' ...    He explained
he came back tonite on one of those spur of the moment
actions.   He said he'd missed me and would rather be
here than there..... and that he'd  got here less than
two minutes ago.    He looked out the window and saw
me walking toward the apartment.   He thought  about
pay-back time without really thinking about my nervous
condition.    I was taking off all my peed-in  clothes
as Jimmy  was talking ...  I hadn't said anything and
I just listened to Jimmy as he turned the knobs in our
big, old  tub and started a bath for us.

  All of the apartments in our building were
constructed from what were once, about 75 years ago,
rich people's townhouses.   So some units got original
bathrooms, like our unit, and some got modern baths
depending I guess on  however the architects could
best utilize the space. .  Our bathtub was ancient,
huge and deep.  We didn't often take the time for a
bath,  but it seemed like a good idea tonight.  I got
in first and it was hot! but the body gets use to it
quickly.  I felt like crap because I'd over reacted so
badly.  It's an involuntary thing but I was
embarrassed to be so unbalanced; such a fucking baby.

My family did a number on my head for 14 years so it's
going to take a while to handle stressful things like
most people would. I was sitting there feeling like a
complete ass...  Jimmy climbs in at the end opposite
the water spout.  He pulls me in between his legs so
my back is laying againts his chest.  "I feel like an
asshole" I tell him and we both try to take the blame
until we get tired of going over the same thing....we
move on to other topics..

Jimmy went home for a surprise  birthday party for his
mother.  He told me how that went  ... and then we
just enjoyed the feeling of being in the tub together.
 My cock felt  very hard and alive and Jimmy's was a
poker....  real low against my back;  I tried to lean
down a little on it.  Strange thoughts as we lay there
together... I thought about my mother being only 42
years old and looking like she was in her  late 20s.
It's a gene thing;   looking young.  She had my half
brother, Scott,  when she was 16 and me at age 22.
Maybe I get my horny sex drive from her.  Christ, the
things that a mind wanders to in a hot tub with a cute
boy hugging you.....

Jimmy told me to turn around and when I did he sat on
my lap with our boners between our bellies.  He
stretched his legs our on either side of me and
wrapped his arms around my neck.   My arms went around
his back just under his armpits. We both had a lot of
perspiration on our faces; the water was very warm and
kept running slowly from the spout.  The water in the
tub  was almost to our shoulders and we could hear the
gurgling sound of excess water down the overflow
drain........
He had his right hand on the back of my head to hold
my head in place.  This was another position that
immobilized me pretty much.

Jimmy began with gentle, slow kisses and and then slow
french kissing...after a few minutes in the water,
unable to move much and deeply involved in a
passionate make-out with Jimmy I began to feel like I
was floating in the water. That feeling becomes one of
being hyptnotised, or in a trance of some kind which
leads to that dreamy dizzyness feeling that he takes
me to.  It's a wonderful, peaceful and sexy time.   I
couldn't possibly hold him any tighter or kiss with
any more meaning.. ......

Jimmy apparently is feeling the affects too because
he stops kissing and just rest his chin on my shoulder
and rubs the side of his face with mine.  He begins to
move his hips slightly side to side and this causes
our cocks to rub against each other.  The two boners
are rubbing against our watery,  slippery bellies too.
My entire groin area was tingly and twitchy and I
wanted desparately to stroke my boner but I couldn't
get my hand between our stomachs.

Jimmy is rubbing up the back of my head while sucking
and licking a spot near where my neck meets my
shoulder.  I get that shivery feeling and goose bumps
appear on my arms like magic.   Soon I'm squirming and
moaning and trying to hump my hips to further
stimulate my cock.
Jimmy's position on my lap with his legs out behind me
and my head in his grasp gave me a touch of
claustrophobia.  This caused me to struggle in Jimmy's
grasp and caused him to hold me even tighter and the
ensuing helpless feeling was a scary thrill...my cock
twitched.  Jimmy's control over me causes precum to
leak out of my cock and I gasp for air.

He keeps licking at the same spot and I try harder to
hump my hips for more friction on my cock as it rubbed
in between our stomachs.  When I begin to franically
NEED to cum and start grunting sounds Jimmy puts his
tongue in my mouth and licks my tongue a few times and
then he sucks on my top lip and licks across my teeth
and gums.....I feel the indescribabe yummy sensation
of cum shooting up from my balls and leaving my cock
at high speed...   it all seemed different, cuming in
all that water...but I till couldn't help the
involuntary AAAAHHHHH! then the moaning and short,
hard breathes!


Jimmy loosened his grip and reached in between our
bellies  to tightly stroke my cock and squeezes the
last of the cum out...then he wiped my stomach with
his hand...and the same on his stomach to get off most
of my cum....it floated a bit before diluting in the
bath water. Jimmy said  "Pull the plug Donny.  Let's
dry off and get in bed.  I've been thinking about
screwing you during the entire ride back."  We used
big fat towles to dry each other off.  Jimmy's boner
was bigger than I ever remember seeing it.  He ask me
to lube myself cause he had to calm down some from
that hot make-out action.  He said he didn't want to
cum too quickly.  He laid on his back with his eyes
lightly closed and I lay on my side looking at him.

As I looked I fingered my hole with lube,  one
finger..than two working around the sphincter
muscle...... and making a hook out of my fingers to
try to stretch it a little.  I was thinking that a
bigger dick than Jimmy's  might not work with me
because my hole felt small and tight.  For some reason
Jimmy's cock looked bigger than usual.

Maybe five minutes or so later he asked me to suck on
his cock which we both know I love to do.  It was more
the normal Jimmy size now and I tongued it, licked it
and sucked it for a couple minutes.  He was "oh yeah
just like that...oh, feels goood..yeah right there".
My sucking got his boner to grow right back up to the
new extra large size again...damn, why does it look so
big tonight?    Jimmy he tells me to lie on my
back......  He scoots in between my legs and pulls on
my thighs to pull my ass up in his lap a little and
pops his cock head right in.....  whoa..it's tight!!


 Jimmy wiggles us around a little to get leverage and
his entire cock goes in all the way to his bush..   he
groans and holds on to my hips to keep his cock all
the way in...same old pain and my mouth forms an  'O'
as I'm puffing out short burst of air with my hands
holding onto his wrists.  Jimmy is looking in my eyes
with almost a grin on his cute face..he has the little
dimples even with just a grin.  There is fine peach
fuss, very light on his upper lip which he doesn't
want to shave because he thinks it will come in as
whiskers.  I like to lick across  and flatten the fine
hairs against his upper lip.  With my saliva wetting
them they appear to be darker, like a thin mustache.
Adorable!

I'm starting to feel really good and my ass is kind of
itching so I hump my hip to get Jimmy to start
scratching my itch.  He lifts up on his knees a
little, still holding my thighs, and by pushing my
legs back toward me so that my knees are on either
side of my chest.  My ass, with his cock still in all
the way, raises up for easy access to him. Medium
thrust for two minutes and my boner is coming back.  I
reach for it and Jimmy shakes his head 'NO'.   It's
feeling good and Jimmy's starting to breath heavier
but  slows down the thrust because he's too close to
climaxing.

Slow humps all the way in and then an extra bump at
the end to try to get in that extra 1/2 inch.   Each
bump pushes me a little bit closer to the bed's
headboard.  After each extra push he pulls out slowly
till just the very tip of his cock head is connecting
with my hole.  I don't even breath because I'm afraid
I'll cause him to slip out.  He is still staring at my
face but his eyes are getting glazed and his face is
very red.  Just the very tip of his cock head.. then
slowing all the way in again and that extra bump at
the end...after a number of these my head finally hits
the bed's head board.  And each bump now bumps the top
of my head against the headboard.

I want him in deeper so I reach down and pull both my
ass cheeks flat so his cock can penetrate me a little
more.  With no warning he slams in and out hard and
fast SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM!!
I'm  OH OH OH OH OH OH!!  My balls are hard and up
tight to my body and my boner is wet again and if I
stroked it a few times I'd shoot which I need to do...
for some reason I use both my open hands and smack
Jimmy's ass cheeks 4 or 5 times then grab his ass
cheeks in my fist and squeeze and try to pull him
further into me.

He begins to buck his hips into me almost like he's
mad at me.  Then  SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM real
fast...AH AH AH AH AH  oh oh  Jimmy's eyes are closed
tight now and he stops with his cock half in me and
pauses for what seems like 30 seconds, I got my hands
on his waist... heavy breathing from Jimmy and he
whispers .."Donny, roll over on your stomach".  When I
do his cock come out of me.  The air seems cool in my
gaping ass hole as I hug a pillow while lying on my
stomach.
Jimmy gets between my legs and using his legs spreads
mine wide open,  too far open for my  comfort.....

I feel my hole closing little by little as Jimmy rest
and gets his breathing down. He speads my legs even
more, positions his cock head at my hole and falls
forward onto my back as his cock makes my hole open
wide for it.... It feels fabulous and I turn my head
to meet Jimmys mouth and he kisses me, licks right
across my mouth and licks right up the front of my
nose.  I smell his saliva and my boner is leaking.
More wet licks on my face.  Me reaching back with both
my hands again, pulling on his ass cheeks to try to
get him deeper into me. He pumps slowly using just his
hips and cock for 2 or 3 minutes...very steady and I'm
licking my own lips and the sensations are
overwhelming ....

Jimmy grunts.. says he's getting close..he grabs my
hips with both hands lifting my ass off the bed a
little and begins frantic humping in my ass...6, 7 ,8
deep humps and I'm  AHH AHH AHH AHH AHH OH I'm
cuming!!!!  and I shoot my load on our bed with my
whole groin spasing and darkness.. than stobes of
light behind my eyes...  Jimmy mumbles, " Yeah  yeah
yeah"   and his cum is squeezing out my ass hole as he
pumps in and out...it's a lot of spunk and I feel it
running down each inner ass cheek to collect on my
ball sac.. he keeps pumping and gasping until his cock
is getting soft and as always he stops when it's just
firm enough to stay up my ass and he lays his full
body on my back....his feet next to my feet and his
face next to my ear.

My toes slowly uncurl and my heart starts slowing down
at the same time I feel Jimmy's heart pumping against
my back begin to slow down too...his hot breath
against the side of my face and his hands rubbing up
and down both my arms which I have tight against my
body....I was like a coiled spring ready to snap just
a minute or two ago...now I was all soft and safe
feeling....I love the feeling of Jimmy's cock inside
me!!  I can't imagine why everyone doesn't want to be
the 'bottom'......thank god they all don't!!!

I said after a while.."let's roll on our sides with
your tiny dick still in me".  He laughed and we try it
but his shrinking dick pulls out and Jimmy rolls on
his back with me on my stomach laying half on him.
He just missed my cum so I found myself laying on my
own cum with his cum  slowly draining   out of my ass
and sliding here and there on me.  It's OK with me.
  I said....      "how about we do this entire deal
again tomorrow night except you don't try to scare me
to death first".    Jimmy said.... "Here's another
idea....   how about we do this whole thing again
tomorrow night except you don't pee your pants".  And
then I said....

 by Donny Mumford      thinat20@yahoo.com