Date: Mon, 12 Apr 2010 17:32:07 -0700 (PDT) From: takeonefortheteam1000@yahoo.com Subject: Jordan's Talents This story includes depictions of sex between minor boys. If you're not old enough to read this story, don't -- though if you're here already you're probably not going to listen to me. So whatever. If this is illegal where you live, move. Because that would suck. So, move, then read the story! This is a work of FICTION. Don't know why I need to tell people that, but there you go. No boys were harmed in the writing of this story but a fleshlight or two suffered irreparable harm. I LOVE FEEDBACK. So feel free to write me at takeonefortheteam1000@yahoo.com. Of course, flames will be ignored. Also open for plot ideas so if your mind goes anywhere during the reading of this, feel free to let me know. The next chapter is already written but after that...well, we'll see. And there isn't any incest in this chapter, but as you will probably be able to tell, it won't be far off. Enjoy! JORDAN'S TALENTS CHAPTER 1 -- It was in the back of Dad's closet... God I hate my parents. 13 years old and they don't even think I can stay home alone for the night? And to top it all off, they make my idiot big brother watch me? He hates me enough as it is and now I'm to blame for him losing his Saturday night. Dang, tonight is going to suck. He's locked in his room plotting ways to kill me. I mean, my bro and I have a few things in common so I wish we'd get along better. We're both gymnasts and while he's 3 years older we started at the same time -- when I was 8 and he was 11 -- so we're pretty much on the same level. Guess he's better on strength moves, but I'm quicker and more flexible. Maybe that's another reason he hates me. His little bro is as good as him at his favorite thing. I don't care about that -- I think it's cool we can share the same thing, but he pretty much ignores me at practice to work out with his friends -- Brian and Nate. They're always making stupid jokes that I don't get and helping each other stretch and stuff. Jake (that's my bro -- I'm Jordan by the way) and I also look a lot a like. We take after my mom -- blonde hair (we both keep it cut pretty short), blue eyes, both pretty short for our ages, but we make up for it by both being pretty built. Gymnastics does a body good! He's 5'6, I'm only 5'1. Hoping for that growth spurt but it still hasn't happened! It sucks. Well to be honest --part of me had its "growth spurt", hehe. My dick, dang dude. Last year it started getting bigger and I started getting some blonde hair around it. Thing is, it just kept growing! I measured last week and it's 6.5"! I don't know if that's supposed to be big or not, but it sure looks big on me. It still isn't that big around though. My balls haven't caught up yet, though they've dropped some. And I wish I'd get more hair -- all I have right now is those first hairs that grew around my dick -- but from looking at my dad (he's pretty much totally smooth -- just a little between his pecs and thicker hair under his arms) and my brother (who only has a little hair under his arms) I'm not holding my breath. Course one of the reasons I wanted to be left alone was because what I found out I could do a couple months ago. Along with the hair around my dick, came the problem of it being hard all the time. Well, two months ago, right before my 13th birthday, I got home from school earlier than usual (teacher meetings -- love those days!) and had the place to myself for like a whole hour. So, of course I started snooping around. My friend Derrick said he found a magazine with naked girls in it in his dad's room so I thought I'd see if my dad had one of those. That sounded seriously cool. I had only seen one naked girl photo -- in a trash can outside the school -- and wow, it made me feel weird, but in a good way, ya know? Anyway, I start going through my dad's things -- my dick rock hard in my shorts for some reason -- and, well, I don't find any dirty magazines. Found something else though. In a bag buried in back of the closet I found this sorta heavy black tube thing. Sort of looked like a big flashlight but with no light. I was about to put it back when I saw the top could be unscrewed -- I unscrewed it and DUDE, you'll never believe me -- it was a girl's pussy inside! It looked just like the girl's in that photo I saw. My heart was beating really fast. I put everything back in my dad's closet and took the, I don't even know what to call it, pussy-in-a-can?, back to my room and sat on my bed. And I looked at it. Touched it. Pushed my finger in it. And it hit me. I knew what sex was -- my mom and dad sat me down for that very awkward discussion a few months earlier -- and that it was done by putting your dick in a pussy. And here was a pussy. And my dick was certainly there -- hard as a rock. I locked my door. I stripped down bare ass and lay down on my back on the bed. I looked at my dick and saw it differently for some reason. It was hard, throbbing, looking huge on my small body. It was so hard it was lifted off my smooth tight stomach all by itself. I pushed it so it stuck straight up looking at those hairs growing in. My other hand lightly touched my balls. They were really smooth feeling and drawn up so tight, it was like they had never dropped in the first place. I picked up the pussycan, took a deep breath and started pushing it down on my dick. Nothing happened! It wouldn't go down. "Dang" I whispered to myself. "What's wrong?" I felt a weird desperate feeling in my stomach and then, lightbulb! I needed something to get it wet! I was back from the bathroom in about 2.5 seconds with a bottle of lotion and resumed the position. I squirted some of the lotion on my dick (ah ah -- that felt good) and pushed some in the pussy. I picked up the pussycan, took a deep breath and started pushing it down on my dick. Something happened! It pushed all the way down so the lips were right at my balls. Oh my god! It felt so freaking good dude. I slowly started moving it up and down on my cock, whimpering and moaning and twitching on the bed. "Ah geez. Ah ah ah. Oh my gosh...ahhh ah" My legs were spreading out wider and wider and I realized, the wider they got the better it felt. This gave me another wonderful idea. I pulled the pussy off my dick and got on the floor in straddle splits (told you I was flexible!) with my back against the wall. My hard 6.5" of dick sticking straight up. I noticed clear fluid on my dick but honestly thought it was from the lotion. My parents had gone over the basics of orgasm, but I wasn't yet putting two and two together. I didn't know four was just around the corner. I grabbed the pussy and lowered it down on my dick again and DANG I was right man! In the splits this felt awesome. My lower stomach was getting that butterfly feeling, like, when you're really excited for something, you know? And it was like moving into my chest as well. I was breathing heavy and moaning as I started moving it up and down my 12yo cock. "Ah ...gosh...feels so good...dang. What...whats...something feels like it's happening..." And it started. It felt like something enormous was happening in...well, my whole crotch. My dick felt like it was expanding, my balls had disappeared back inside my body, even my butthole, being stretched by the splits felt weird...tingly, or something. Everything felt so good, but gosh it scared me. I didn't know if it was going to break or if I should stop or if... "OH GOD.....AHHHHHHHH...........GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH!!!!!!!" And something was happening bro! Everything swelled up and my hand was moving that pussy up and down on my cock at lightening speed and everything was getting blurry and something was happening...something was happening... "DAAAAAANG.....WH...WH..WHAT'S HAPPENING.........FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" And as I screamed out the first curse word of my life, it happened...the pussy was all slippery from the lotion and as I was moving it up and down I lost my grip and it flew off as my cock head swelled up sticking straight up, pointing right up at me and my head was snapping up and down...it was down, just inches from my cock when the first shot of cum in my young life came flying out of the head!! "FUUUUUUUUCK!!!!" I moaned again as mostly clear, slightly white liquid squirted out of the head of my dick, nailing me in my face and landing in my moaning, open mouth. "FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK" I kept moaning as I watched it squirt...1, 2, 3, 4, 5 squirts jetting out of my dick, all of my face, landing in my blonde hair. "AHHHH FUCK" as I grabbed the pussy and slammed it back down on my dick and humped like crazy into it! "FUCKING SHIT FUCK FUCK" 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 squirts total now, flooding the pussy toy, feeling it coating my dick slicking it up, dripping out into the few hairs I had around my now-cumming cock. I held it on my dick as I continued to pant, feeling the throbbing of my cock, the aching in my balls. Just held it there. I thought it was over. I started to pull the pussy off my harder than ever dick and, I don't know man, maybe because it was so much slicker with all my boycum up there, or if because my dick was so sensitive now, but just the act of pulling it up and (almost off my cock) made that feeling start up all over again!! "AH AH AH -- ha-ha-happening...it's happening again....FUUUUUUCK!" And as I sat there, legs spread out at a 180 degree angle, my dad's sex toy pushing down on my cock, my butthole twitching and wet from the cum that had dripped down over it...I had the second orgasm ever in my young life -- 10 seconds after the first! "OH MY FUCKING GOOOOOOOOOOD!!!!!!!!!!" and I unloaded what felt like another gallon of clear boycum into the same toy my dad must use to do the same thing! Well, I was in there with the toy for 40 minutes -- shot another 3 loads after those first two and finally had enough. My balls were empty. I was out of it, panting, flushed, drenched in sweat and clear sticky boycum. I pulled the over-used toy off my dick and, dang, should of thought of a towel! The cum had stored up in there and completely doused my body. Dude, it went everywhere. I was a mess. Carefully I made my way back to the bathroom, showered with the toy to get it clean, dried it off carefully and returned it to the exact location in my dad's closet where I had found it. My mom got home 10 minutes later and found me on the couch watching Up (shut up...I think it's a funny movie). She walked behind me and ruffled my hair. "How's my angel? Good day at school?" I looked up at her with what must have been a stoned, blessed out smile. "Yeah. It was a really good day" So, anyway. Hope that didn't bore you. Just wanted you to know why I was hoping to get the evening to myself for once! God, I have to pee. I run upstairs the bathroom I share with my brother and piss for about 10 minutes it feels like, head to my room to grab my iPod...and DANG it! It's not on my desk. My stupid idiot brother must have it in his room...in fact...YES...that is definitely a song I have stored on there coming from behind his closed door. My brother is very forgetful....he probably thought the door was locked, but it definitely wasn't. And what I saw when I barged in on him would change my life forever.