Date: Thu, 09 Apr 1998 10:06:39 PDT From: Zzathras Baggins Subject: Merit Badges My name is Zzathras. Don't ask just suffice it to say the name fits. The following is a work of pure FICTION. None of it happened and no animals were harmed in the making of this story. :) If the subject of Man/Boy sex offends you please don't continue. Please try to understand. If you ask "understand what" you are beyond any enlightenment I can offer here. This is a work intended for adult consumption. If you are under the age of legal majority in your locale, QUIT STEALING MOMMY AND DADDY'S PASSWORDS. Now go back to the Disney page and leave this to consenting adults to read. Any comments or suggestions can be mailed to Zzathras@hotmail.com Any flames can go to hell. I wont waste my time with them so don't even go there. Other than that please enjoy. Merit Badges I stood at my wagoneer waiting for the others. Little Jeffy played in the back of my rig. He was my sisters boy. Ten years old and cuter than god. His dad killed himself a few years back. Bummer of a way to loose a dad. Jeffy always liked me, but now he clung to me like I was his life preserver. Sam, Ken, and Mike were supposed to be bringing their lads along for a weekend at my cabin upstate. It wasn't much but it was a nice place to get away to. We would drive to the village about four hours hike from the cabin and trek the rest of the way up. The guys would be bringing their three boys, all about ten themselves, along for a guys weekend of hiking and fishing. We had this planned around the kids' scouting so they could get a couple of their merit badges. I never went for the scouting thing much but for these kids I would jump off a cliff. Sam, Ken and Mike went to college with me and we all stuck together after. Sam and Ken were the twins. Literally. Identical twins and doctors. They teamed up in the emergency room at the hospital to make the best damned team you could hope for. They would hardly talk and be able to know what the other was doing and thinking. It drove most of the nurses nuts. The administrators tried to split them up and regretted it. They were infinitely more effective and focused together than apart. The two were like that all their lives. Their boys were so different it was scary. Shawn was cool and collected. A plotter and schemer who always played some angle to get a laugh or make a buck. Never mean or hateful but always willing to scrap it out. Chad was quiet and almost a shadow. He rarely rose his voice and he was always looking for new friends. He also struck me as the most sexually curious of the four. Mike was the artist. He was our own little Michaelangelo. The man could take a burned stick and a newspaper and render the most lifelike drawings you could imagine. He was single now. His wife ran off with her lesbian lover and she gave up her rights to little Mickey. Mike went into a major depression for almost a year and he was coming out of it finally. Mickey was a rock all through it. He held up better than his dad when his mom told the boy he was a fag and he would wind up selling his ass on the street and dying of aids in a gutter. He told me "Fuck her. She is a bitch. She never loved daddy cause he gave her a boy." I agreed with the boy. She was never anything but cold and demeaning to Mike. I could never figure out why he stayed with her for almost twelve years. The sound of a racing car broke my revere. Sam was at the wheel and racing toward my driveway like a mad man. The men jumped out and hauled the boys out like bags of potatoes and deposited lovingly on my lawn with a speedy hug and kiss. "Jay! We got a call, a high school bus got hammered by a rig on I-96! We got to go!" With that they called to me to take the boys for the weekend and they sped off. "Damn. That sucks." I was looking forward to seeing the guys this weekend. "The hospital said the bus was full uncle Jay." Shawn almost whispered. "Double damn. I hope no one was hurt bad." We loaded the boys' packs and waited for Ken. The three boys played basketball and wrestled some on the grass. Good god they looked cute in their little scout shorts and tops. In the age of baggy pants and super big shirts, we four vowed to keep the boys out of those types of clothes. It made them look sloppy and like wanna be gangsters. I watched the news this morning all morning and it said we could count on a warm and dry weekend. A slight possibility of rain come Monday, but this weekend was supposed to be clear. The plan wasn't for tents but rather to sleep in the cabin so we would be traveling light. The boys had packed only what we listed for them. One shorts, and pants. One long sleeve shirt, one short. 2 T-shirts and briefs. Four pair of socks. One pair of hiking shoes. Baseball caps. Sleeping bag. Toiletries. One set of sweats and first aid kit and canteen. Beyond that we had everything we needed at the cabin already. I had stocked a supply of food and some tools there already. We were ready for the weekend. All we were waiting for was the last two of out crew. "Jay! The phone is ringing!" Jeffy yelled from under a pair of cousins. I ran inside and grabbed the telephone. "Yello!" "Jay, It's me, Mickey. Dad's sick." "Can he talk?" I was concerned the weekend would have to be canceled. "Jay, It's me." Mike sounded horrible. "I got some food poisoning. There is no way I can make it. Can you take Mickey for me?" "The brothers had to cancel. A bad bus wreck on the interstate. I think we should cancel till we can all go." I heard the boys moan and whine from the back screen door. "No. The boys really want to get their merit badges. If they don't go they will fall behind the others." "Mike, I cant take all these boys for the weekend." "Jay, you sat them all for a week last year." "Mike, that was different! It was an emergency!" "So? You handled it good. The boys love you and you know you can do it. Now come get Mickey while I puke my guts up." He hung up. "Well." I turned to the boys. They all had such looks of hope I couldn't say no. "Let's load up. We can pick up Mickey on the way." The boys cheered and piled into my truck. They only paused long enough to do rock, paper, scissors, to see who got shotgun. We hiked up to the first rest spot I had planned. It overlooked a small valley of trees and we sat under the shade tree drinking from our canteens. The kids were jazzed and ready to climb on. I wanted to sit and enjoy the view some. Half way to the cabin and I actually looked forward to spending the weekend with the boys. They all had known each other for their whole lives and were closer than brothers. Another half an hour and we came across a forest ranger. He was on his horse and trotting down the trail towards us. "Hello!" We greeted him and chatted a bit. That's when I got some bad news. "What are you guys doing up here? Don't you know that a bad storm is coming?" "I thought we were supposed to have a clear weekend." I was getting concerned. " 'Were' is the operative word. The big storm changed direction this morning." "Shit. When is it supposed to break? We might make it back to the car." ""Not likely. I'm running for home right now. If you can hustle it you might beat the storm up to your place. There ain't no way you can make it all the way back to the village." "OK, boys. No breaks and we bust butt to the cabin. Don't drag your feet and we just might beat the rain." I was concerned. We hadn't brought our rain gear. I relied too much on the damned weather service. With a polite good-bye and a wave, we jogged off to the cabin. This storm had it in for us. It blew in faster than anything I had ever seen and soon we were all soaked to the bone. The wind wasn't as bad as the cold rain. We all shivered as we ran for the dry warmth of the cabin. Actually it would be chilly. It had no heating but it did have a nice pile of firewood. I made a good starter for a fire in the fireplace knowing we would be arriving in the evening. I looked forward to sitting in front of a warm fire with a cup of hot cocoa. We blew into the cabin a bunch of soaked rats. "Boys, get out of your wet clothes and I mean ALL of them. Towel off and get something dry on." I walked shivering to the fireplace and squirted a bit of lighter fluid on the dry wood. A match strike and I had a roaring fire going. "Jay. Everything is wet." Mickey moaned in his wet misery. I turned around and found my charges as naked as the day they were born standing around their packs. I glanced to them and saw that everything in their small backpacks was as wet as the clothes we all wore. I tore into mine and found myself in the same boat. I was shivering cold and getting sleepy. "Double drat and super phooey." I grumbled. "I think shit sums it up." Chad stated bluntly. We all giggled at this. "I don't know what to say boys. But in the mean time get your little butts to the fire and warm up." "Jay. Your getting cold too. Get out of your clothes. ALL of them." Mickey sternly ordered me. I had no problem undressing in front of the boys. We had all seen each other naked at the dressing room at the public pool many times. I just wasn't sure about being naked with them for the time it would take for our clothes to dry. The uncomfortable thing for me was the fact that I am a Boy Lover. I knew I could be with the boys safely under normal circumstances. But to be naked with them for a few hours? I wasn't too sure about that. How would I explain it if I got a hardon? I sat down with the boys before the fire and warmed up some. "Jay, can we have some cocoa?" Shawn asked me from my left. "Sure. It's in the cabinet. Bring me a pot and some water and we can all have some." I watched as his little cheeks giggled and bounced all the way to the kitchen area and he stretched up to get the gear and chocolate. I was amazed at my lack of reaction. I was also extremely grateful. We warmed cocoa and giggled to each other as we told bad jokes and generally tried to ignore the naked bodies next to us. "Jay? What are we gonna sleep in?" Shawn spoke up. "Your unders or sweats. I don't care which." Neither of those items had even made it near the fire yet and I didn't point this out. "No! Our sleeping bags are soaked. Do you have any blankets? I don't care if I sleep naked." "OH. Umm. No. I only brought my sleeping bag." Without a word the boys grabbed their soaked bags and dragged them to the fire. "Boys, we need to wring them out and then only one or two will fit in front of the fire at a time." I led my naked charges to the porch where we wrung out all the water we could manage from the bags and then hurried back, shivering, to the fire. We propped up the bags on chairs in front of the roaring flames and sat warming ourselves again. The time was growing late and we waited patiently for the bags to dry. The thick material made them dry much slower than we wanted. We killed time going over merit badge requirements and our plans for the weekend. We had to change the outdoor activities because of the rain and some of the boys were distinctly not happy about that. It was near to midnight before two bags were dry enough to sleep in and I decided to zip them together to make one large bag for us all. I was dancing with dynamite here but the boys were sleepy and so was I. We all were ready for bed. I looked around and found them asleep on my granddaddy's huge bearskin rug. I was warmed by the sight of them sleeping peacefully in front of a crackling fire and naked to the world. It would have made a wonderful picture if I had brought my camera. Mike was supposed to bring that. I connected the two sleeping bags and woke the boys. "Come on. We are going to share a bag. None of the rest are dry yet." They grumbled and dragged themselves into the toasty bed as I slipped in with them. I was very aware of my nephews silky skin next to my own as we lay there waiting for sleep to take us. I woke to the rustling of the boys in the bag. "What's happening?" I mumbled. "We gotta pee, Unca Jay," Shawn whispered as if he were going to disturb someone. All the boys were awake and heading for the cabin door. The firelight glowed on their skin as they walked to the door. I was distinctly aware of the erection I had and it hurt. How the hell would I hide this? And what was I going to say when the inevitable questions came up? The only thing I could do was pray and think of slamming it in a car door repeatedly. That helped some and it went down a lot but not all the way. My concentration was broken as the boys came running back in shivering, with cold feet as they squirmed into the bag with me. Jeffy climbed right on top of me and lay face down on top of me. The twins were on either side and Mickey squished up behind the one on my right side. "Guys? I think this is a bit to close." "Nah. We like this. Besides we are COLD and need to warm up some." I relished the feel of their chilled little bodies against mine as I went back to visualizing my pecker in a meat grinder. The lads slowly stopped shivering and I let my groggy body slip into unconsciousness. "He's hard as a rock guys!" "Your shitting me!" "Geeze it is! It's a lot bigger than in the locker room." "So's dad's when he's hard." "I wish I could do those things." "Our dad's said we could if we wanted this weekend." "Will he do it?" "I duuno. Geeze its hot too!" "Lemme feel!" I struggled to wake up as a cold little hand slipped over my raging hardon. Then another and another. Their little excited whispers pierced my dreamlike state and I decided to lay as still as possible and see what happened. "You guys really do those things with your dads?" Jeffy asked in a whisper. "Yeah! It's a lot of fun." The cousins piped in stereo. "My dad and me started after mom left us. He was all depressed and stuff. I was taking a bath one night and I decided to sleep naked. He was crying in bed and I climbed in with him. He was hard like this and I asked why and we started talking and stuff. That was the first time and it was GREAT." "What did you do that first time?" Jeffy asked. "Well first we just looked and compared. Then I touched him and he liked it a lot. I rubbed his until it squirted. Then he did me and he even sucked mine, that was the best!" "He sucked it? YUCK!" "No. It was clean. I just took my bath and all that." "Jeffy all we do with you is jack off. Wait till Jay sucks you off. You wont be able to get enough of it!" "So why don't you guys suck me then?" "Cause we want Jay to. It's special." "And if he wants to we can even try fucking! Our daddies told us we could and what to do so it's safe and wont hurt the first time. They even gave us some rubbers!" I decided to 'wake up'. I took a deep breath and opened my eyes. Jeffy's shining and blushing red face greeted my tired eyes. "Good morning boys!" I cheerfully stated as I hugged them all close to me. My hardon was throbbing in between me and Jeffy. I could feel his own immature boner poking me in my pubes. "Mornin Jay!" They all yelled at me as they piled on top of me. We play wrestled a bit and I just gave up on trying to hide my sexual arousal. They didn't mention it to me and I didn't call attention to it. After all they just had their cold little hands on it a few minutes ago. I noticed all the boys were equally as hard as I was while we played in the sleeping bag. I really wished I had my camera with me right then. "Guys I gotta pee. Jeffy, you get the fire going and the rest of you get some food on so we can eat." I unzipped the bag and threw it open to the chilled morning air in the cabin. Indeed all the boys were as horny as I was and grinning from ear to ear as the stared at my man hood standing tall and proud. "I don't think you will be peeing much through that Uncle Jay!" Chad laughed at me. "Well that's my problem lads. You have your jobs to do so get going so we can have some food before deciding what else we want to do today." I knew damned good and well what I wanted to do. However I resolved to let the boys set the pace and direction. I stood staring into the still falling rain and wondering what the hell was going to happen. It took several minutes for my erection to subside enough to let me pee. The rain looked ominous and oddly soothing. It also made it impossible for us to get out of the cabin long enough to do anything. We would be stuck until the rain stopped. Or until I called the guys on my cell phone to come get us. I brought it in case of an emergency. Finishing up, I wandered back inside. Jeffy had always been the worst fire starter I had seen. Without a blow torch he couldn't light a match. This time was no exception. "Damn it!" he cursed to himself as he threw another match away. "What's up naked lad o mine?" I asked as I crouched next to his radiant form. "Why are you making me light this fire? You know I can't do it!" "Because you are the worst fire starter I know and I hope with practice you would get better." I sat down on granddaddy's rug and watched the boy. I looked closely at his fire pit. Textbook perfect. Dry, light kindling surrounded by small sticks and then larger ones. I could not figure out how he could be having such a time lighting a small fire. I watched as he lit another match and poked it at a larger stick. The wood was slightly damp, as was everything in this weather. The wood refused to catch. "Umm, Jeffy?" I interrupted. "WHAT!?" He growled as the match burned his finger. "I think I see the problem." "So what am I doing wrong?" He was mad at himself and not happy. "Your construction is perfect. The kindling is just right and all the wood is placed properly." "So why ain't it lighting?" "What is the purpose of the kindling?" "I don't know?! Just tell me why it ain't lighting!" "Because the kindling is to light the twigs and the twigs will light the sticks and the sticks the logs. Your trying to light the sticks. Just stick the lit match in the kindling and let that do the rest of the work." He just looked at the fire and slumped his shoulders. "I never thought of that. I'm so stupid." "No, your actually a smart kid. A smart ass most of the time, but your smart. And this is exactly why we are here. So you boys can earn those merit badges and learn. Now that you know what the problem with your fire is why not get it started and lets have some breakfast." The boy poked another light match at the kindling that burst into flames and soon we had a toasty fire raging in the fireplace again. "Now you wont get teased at this years camporree." I encouraged. Jeffy was tormented by the other boys in his troop last year because he could not start a fire and the scout leaders were less that helpful in teaching him. Many of them seemed to be more interested in getting their own boys as many merit badges as they could rather than helping the other boys. That's why the guys and I decided to take it upon ourselves to bring the kids up to the woods. Soon we had soup and sandwiches for breakfast as we munched happily in our birthday suits. The boys kept giggling at me and I had to bite my tongue to tease them about their erect penises. I had never seen them erect and found the whole sight mesmerizing as they moved and swayed and I swore I could see the little things jump with each pulse of the boys tinny hearts. "OK, boys, lets get the dishes done and then we can see about drying out our things. I don't think you want to spend the whole weekend naked." I stood up to take the hot water off the fire. "Why not uncle Jay?" Mickey asked. "I read that in some Indian cultures the boys went naked until they went through the tests of manhood." "Are you saying you WANT to stay naked for the next two days?" "YEA!" all four cheered. "Are you positive? What if someone comes up to check on us?" "The only ones that will are our pops and they don't care." "Are you sure?" I wasn't so sure myself. "Yeah, in fact if you want to we can call them and ask." Chad shot straight to the center and avoided the games that could drag out. I mulled the thought over and could not make up my mind. 'Hi guys! You mind if I keep your boys stark naked for me too look at all weekend?' I had the distinct impression they would not entertain that thought. Shawn walked to my wet pack and pulled out the water proof case I kept my cell phone in when I went hiking. He turned it on and dialed without asking me if he could use the phone. I wasn't particularly upset. "Dad ain't home. Chad try your place." The brothers lived next door to each other in the same duplex. One on either side. Chad got the same response as the other. "Mickey, if they crashed at your dad's they might still be there." He handed the phone to Mickey. "Dad! It's me. Are uncle Sam and Ken there? Cool, we gotta ask you something." I picked up my clothes and went to the porch to wring out the water from them so they could dry. I stayed there and waited for the boys to talk to their dads. I was embarrassed just letting them ask. I knew their dad's would be pissed. I took my time and gave the boys their privacy. "Unca Jay? Here, dad wants to talk to you." Shawn handed me the phone. I strangely felt extremely self conscious talking to my friend on the phone while being naked standing next to his naked son. "Jay?" Sam's voice sounded anything but mad. "Do you have a problem with what the boys want to do?" "No. But I don't think it is such a good idea." "Why?" "Because it isn't." "Why?" "Just trust me." "Is it because you are attracted sexually to boys?" He was as blunt as a chain saw and just as subtle. I stood there in shock. I wanted to run. I wanted to pass out. "Well?" ""How long have you known?" "Almost as long as we have known each other. The others know too. We don't have problem with it." "Sam, this is a bad situation." "No, Jay it isn't. Actually we sorta planned it. You see we have been doing that sort of stuff with our boys for a while. We all like it and we all know you would never do anything like that on your own. The boys told us that they have been fooling around with Jeffy a bit and he knows we do it. He's jealous because they have grownups to play with and he don't. He really wants to have sex with you Jay." I sat on the rough wood. I could not get my thoughts together. "Jay, we know if you were dangerous you could have done anything to the boys long before now. We trust you and we want you to be happy. We know you are suffering the biggest case of blue balls in the city. The boys like you and want to explore this. Just let what is going to happen, happen and forget everything else. We just ask that you be careful. None of them have had anal sex." He was interrupted by a voice. "Really? Damn, he liked it? Wow." He turned his attention back to me. "Jay, Mike and Mikey have been having anal sex for months now. If you want to, let him do the driving. He knows what to do and what not to do. We talked to the boys and they understand what they need to know." "Sam, this could tun out bad for us all." "It won't. Just be happy. We were going to spring this on you today anyway. Shit man! Not many boy lovers would be so unhappy about having four naked willing and horny boys with him all weekend! Your in heaven and complaining? If you don't hang up the phone right now I'm coming up there and taking them all home for us to have naked for the weekend." I hung up on him and stared at the pouring rain. "Boys? Do you realize all the trouble I could get into if we get found out?" "Yeah, unca Jay. Just chill and have fun. We know you want to. You had a hardon poking Jeffy in the butt all night!" Mickey laughed. "Okay!" I was cheering up some. I was still scarred soft though. "We have to get this place in order. Get you gear wrung out and we can start drying it next to the fire. Then we have to bring in more wood from the shed and then we have to get down to having some fun." I was so excited I couldn't think. We got our gear all out and set to drying, hanging off the furniture and the ropes we tied up to hang things on. None of us were to concerned about getting anything dry to wear. Then we needed more firewood. The rain was coming down hard and we would get soaked again going out to the shed around the side of the building. I had a solution in mind and didn't tell the boys. I wanted them to solve this problem for themselves. The general consensus was to make a run for it and get soaked. I put the skids on that one because I didn't want a cabin full of sick boys to deal with. "Come on! How can we keep dry when we go out there? What would we do normally?" I nudged them in the right direction. "Wear our rain coats. But we ain't got them." Chad pointed out. "So what does a rain coat do?" "DUH! It keeps us dry!" Jeffy was full of sarcasm. "What makes the coat keep you dry?" "It's made of plastic, silly!" Mickey chided. "So what do we have that's made of plastic?" "Well, we got something made of rubber!" Mickey giggled hysterically. "Ummmmm. Trash bags?" Shawn asked tentatively. "Would those work?" I asked. "We can cut a hole for our head and tie one over our head!" "We couldn't breathe with it over our head stupid!" "So we tie it on but not over our faces. Or we cut a face hole or something." The boys were excited with their new idea and soon we all were running through the mud in our boots and clear plastic rain slickers. The boys looked good in clear plastic I have to admit. The boys loaded me up and drew the plastic over the wood too keep it dry as we moved it from the small woodshed to the cabin and they tucked a few pieces under their plastic as well. Soon we were back inside with a load of wood and dry as we were before we went outside. Dry as we were we still were chilled and we sat before the fire warming up. None of us had the slightest idea how to broach the subject of sex and I wanted to wait for them to take the lead. Jeffy did just that. He stood up and sat facing me with his legs straddling my legs and exposing his privates to me. He put his arms on my shoulders and I looked into his face. He hugged me tight and pushed me down to the bear skin rug. We cuddled there for a bit as the other boys watched us. I felt Jeffy's penis slowly begin to thicken against me as he began to grow hard. We didn't say anything as he slowly rubbed his crotch against my stomach and I slid my hands down to his backside. His skin was silky smooth, broken only by the goose bumps he developed as he shivered in my embrace. I felt my own cock begin to rise as I cradled his tight ass in my habnds. I longed for years to hold a naked boy in my arms and I was living out my fantasy. He moaned as his penis rubbed against my hair and skin. I stroked the smooth warm globes in my hands slowly and tenderly as he humped me to his own pace. My hardon rose to make gentle contact with the boy's rising and falling behind. He ignored the rod of flesh that rubbed him from behind as he sought his own pleasures. I let him hump me as he wished knowing he loved me and he needed to know I would love him in all ways withiout question. I licked and kissed his chest and nippels as he began to slam into me with earnest. I never took these simple pleasures that I dreamed of. I always wanted to suck and lick a boys titties and loved to play kiss them. Now I sucked gently and kissed passionately on a boy I loved dearly. I was in heaven. I forgot that I had an audience of three other boys watching us. Jeffy was slapping into my body with wild abandon as I nibbled his neck and earlobes. I still held his tush in a gentle caress and refused to let it go. Suddenly his body went rigid and he moaned loudly as he quivered and shook. He continued to give the occasional thrust into me as he sought to prolong the intense feelings of his pre-pubescent orgasm. I let him exhaust himself and simply held him in my arms as he recovered his strength. "How was it, Jeffy?" Chad whispered. "Way cool!" He snuggled into me further as I turned to see our audience smiling at us both. I figured 'in for a penny, in for a pound.' "Who's next?" I asked. They all wanted a piece of me. The cousins did the rock paper scissors thing to decide who was next. I didn't care I just wanted a boy in my hands. Shawn stood up the victor and walked to me. Mickey slid off and took up a good spot to watch. So many things to do with these lads and only two days to do them in. He was standing at attention as he cane close to me. His little erection looked so proud and firm. The glans peeked out from under his foreskin tempting me and begging for attention. So I paid attention to it. :) I took his gorgeous thighs in my hands and guided him to me. I looked up into his glowing eyes and smiled. He was grinning like the Cheshire cat and trying to not giggle hysterically as I turned him around and sat him in my lap. He sat hard on me and crunched my pecker under him. It was a sweet sort of agony too feel his hot bum on my bent erection, but I moved him so we both could be comfortable. I still held his hips in my hands as I bent my head over his shoulder and kissed his ear gently. I slid my hands down his thighs to his knees. He shivered as I savored every square inch of his smooth boy body. I slipped my hands to the inside of Shawn's knees and began to grope my way upwards to his crotch. He whimpered and sighed as I slowly tortured him with my hands. Then, when I was so close to his penis that I could swear I felt it's heat, I slid my trembling hands around his boyhood and worked them up his tummy and chest. He started to complain but I hushed him and began to stroke and massage his little chest and shoulders. God how I love the feel of a boys skin next to mine. After several minutes of this exquisite torture I worked my hands back down to his tummy and lower. I inched my way to his little boy tool and carefully reached out to tickle it ever so lightly. You know, the kind of tickle that you don't feel so much as anticipate and think you might be dreaming. He sighed so loudly that the others giggled and I smiled at the two remaining, untouched, boys. They both had stiffies poking out from their bodies as they sat Indian style watching our every move. When I finally took his member in hand he arched his back and moaned in erotic pleasure. I nearly shot my load all over his back right then and had to concentrated to keep from blowing. He was so hot down there I could hardly believe it. For some reason I didn't expect a ten year old boy to be so warm in his genitalia as Shawn was. Silly me. I began to rub him up and down in very short strokes. Primarily because he has a short dickie. :) All of 2 inches when rock hard. And he was rock hard right then. The skin on his most private part slid effortlessly over his rigid penis as I manipulated him to orgasm. Shawn was amazing. I never thought about people having different orgasms. I usually built up and released like Jeffy. Shawn was moaning one minute then he drew a deep breath and held it with his eyes wide and then he collapsed in my lap and arms. Silent as a sleeping puppy, He never squeaked or giggled or whimpered in climax. He just sort of collapsed in my arms breathing hard. It was in it's own way very stimulating to watch. I cuddled him for a bit and he grinned at me like he was the top angel in heaven. Chad waited patiently for me to set Shawn gently on the rug next tome before he rose to his feet and stood before me. He wasn't expecting what I did I took his soft ass in my hands and licked my lips hungrily. Slowly I drew him closer to my waiting mouth. As his steel hard cocklet approached my salivating mouth I took a deep breath and slowly let it out so his crotch was bathed in warm air. The I took another and blew gently on it causing him to shiver. Then I took another deep breath and dove quickly on his belly and blooped him till he laughed out loud and begged me to stop. He lay across my lap with his back arched and his torso exposed to me dramatically. I stopped and looked at him in the eye as I lowered my head to his treasure. He sucked in his breath as I licked the little knob that glowed red at me and demanded immediate attention. I relished the flavor that I dreamed of for so many years. He was salty and smooth. Warm and hard. I could not believe this was happening. I half expected the forest ranger to burst in and haul my naked ass to jail. If he did I would be in heaven when he came to get me. Slowly sucking his pole into my mouth I held the lad arched over my legs. Helpless to move or even have the leverage to thrust, Chad was at my mercy. I would do all the work in brining him off and that's the way I wanted it to be. He sighed and relaxed as I bobbed my head up and down. Every so often I would let his dick go to lick and suck on his tender little nuts then blow gently on his moist boyness and return to warming and pleasuring the boy god I held. I lifted and lowered my head in an ever quickening pace to thrill the child I had in my embrace. My neck began to cramp as I bobbed up and down faster and faster. I knew I would regret this in the morning, but also intended to teach the kids something about massage while we were here so they could work out the cramps I was sure to develop. "Ungh! OH! God that's good! Keep going, don't stop!" He chattered at me through the whole experience. In this I was always aware of his impending climax and timed it as well as I could to bring him maximum sensations. "Ah! AHHHH! Oh my god, that feels soooo -- WOW!" he shivered and tensed up so tight he was board rigid in my arms as he flew into orgasm inside my mouth. He trembled and quaked in my grasp. "Is he always that noisy?" I smiled at our lovers and friends. The boys all nodded at me. Even Chad did. "Mickey, you're next love." I grinned. I was so hard it hurt. "Nope. It's OUR turn. You've given all the others theirs. Now it's time for us to get off--" He stood up and held a tube of something in his hand. He was as hard as the others and he looked far more erotic than I could stand. With sultry strides and a hip swing that would make the pope cumm in his robes Mickey strode over to me. I reached up and stroked his silky hips and cradled his bottom in my hands as he slid down to look me in the eye. I leaned forward to kiss him on the neck. He stopped me with a gentle hand on my shoulder. "No, let me do something for you." With that he bent his head and slipped down to my lap. I sucked in my breath and held it as I felt his hot tongue lick up the length of my throbbing penis. I melted when his chilled hands cradled my balls. I laid back and let the little man do his magic. He nibbled my head and kissed the shaft sensualy. Soon he was sucking in each of my testicles in turn and, my god the things that boy could do with his tongue. Soon I was writhing and moaning, much to the boy's delight, as I rocketed toward my first orgasm not delivered by my own hand. "He's cumming Mickey!" I heard one of the boys laugh out loud. "Bet your sweet ass I am!" I giggled giddily at the boys. Mickey slurped and slobbered all over my throbbing tool as he worked me in ways I never thought possible. I began to thrust my hips up into the child's hot little mouth. My hands dug into the bearskin rug that tickled my ass and my toes curled into little balls. All too soon I felt my balls tighten and my stomach ache as the familiar rushing of my seed flowed through me. Mickey snurfed as I spewed into his waiting mouth when I caught him off guard with the intensity and volume of my ejaculation. I could feel some of my cumm drip onto my thighs and nuts as the little god sucked and bobbed up and down on my tool. Soon I collapsed back into the furry rug and tried to catch my breath as Mickey sucked until I was soft again. He sat up and grinned at me with the look like the cat had just ate the golden goose. "So, how was that?" "Fucking awesome!" I sighed as I stared into space and relished the warm afterglow. "Mickey, you ain't got any yet!" Chad pointed out. "I will. Trust me, I will." The lad lowered his head once again to my laps and licked all the remaining semen off my legs and crotch. I quivered at his touch and giggled a bit as his tongue and lips tickled me. Feeling the telltale signs of my erection returning, I sat up and kissed the boy on the top of his head and thanked him for his precious gift. "Wait. You ain't had nothin yet." He smiled up to me. "Now I get what I want." "So what would you like me to do for you?" Grinning wider the boy picked up the small tube and squirted some gel onto his fingers. I knew what he wanted but I didn't say anything. "You," he said slowly as he slid his hands over my throbbing erection. "Are going to fuck me in the ass." As he finished saying this turned around and thrust his ass up in the air for me. "Are you sure?" "This is what I love most. Handjobs and getting sucked are fun and all, but I love having daddy stick his cock up my ass. Nothing feels better to me." He wiggled his white behind at me, teasing and tempting. "We should use a condom Mickey." I told him as I stroked his sweet boy but gently. "Nah. You ain't ever had sex with no one before have you?" "Well," I was embarrassed to admit it. "No." "You ain't got no diseases we all know that. So what's to worry?" "Daddy gave em to me but I don't want to use them with you. I want to be your first fuck and I don't want anything to be in the way." "Boys, I will NEVER 'fuck' you. Fucking is without love. No reason to it." "Then screw me. Or what ever it is you want to call it. Just stick it in me before I have the others do me and we will leave you out!" "Love. It's called 'making love'." "Sounds good to me! Now do me!" Mickey was getting impatient. I took up the tube and smeared a bit on my fingers. It was a nice slippery feeling. I put my shaking hands between Mickey waiting cheeks and slipped them over and around his waiting hole. It nearly opened up and sucked my hand in. The boy began to moan and whimper as I teased his anus with my fingers and slowly stoked his bum. Soon I could wait no longer and slipped a finger up inside the boy. It went in without hesitation and he groaned and shivered. "Are you all right?" I asked, concerned. "Yes, stick in two." He bit his lip and lowered his head as he pushed his butt back into the fingers I placed at his tinny hole. I turned my fingers around and slid them in and out a few times to be sure he was lubed up good. The other boys looked at us and watched quietly as I pleasured Mickey in the way he desired most. "Now stick your wiener in me." He commanded from his supplicantious position. I got to my knees and positioned myself behind the boy. His anus quivered and I could swear it was inviting me to plunge into him. I placed the tip of my pulsing erection against his little hole and thought that he would split wide open before I got into him. He felt the slight contact and shoved himself back, Impaling himself on my penis. The glans of my cock popped into him easily and he ground his backside onto me without mercy to himself. He only stopped when his sweet, silken cheeks rested against my hips. "AUGHhhiungh! God I have wanted this!" He groaned loudly as he rose to his knees and rested his back against my chest. "Damn, boy! You could get hurt doing that!" I admonished. "Nah. Yours ain't nearly as big as daddy's is when it's hard. Just give me a minute. I want to get used to it inside me before you start." I savored the feeling of his hot ass engulfing my penis as he relaxed into my arms. Every so often he would flex or wiggle and it would send shivers through us both. I stroked his chest and thighs, waiting for him to declare his readiness for us to begin. When I thought he was asleep in my arms I whispered in his ear "You fall asleep kiddo?" "Nope. Just enjoying the feeling. Daddy's is so big, it don't feel good to just sit. I like this. It feels good and I feel comfy." He stretched long and hard as he slipped to his hands and knees. "Do me Jay! I wanted this for a long time now." "So have I Mickey, so have I." I took his small hips in each hand and slid out of him slowly, savoring every shiver in his tinny frame. When I reached the end of my stroke I stopped and steadily thrust my self back into him. Now I was shivering in pleasure. "Jeez! Jay is really fucking Mickey!" one of the boys whispered out loud. "Bet your ass he is! And he's doing it good too!" Mickey replied to his audience. We both began to find a rhythm we liked as I steadily increased tempo and intensity of my thrusts into his catamite backside. Soon the slaps of my flesh on his echoed in the small cabin as I hammered into the little boy. He smiled and groaned his pleasure to me as I rode him toward my orgasm. Then, suddenly he began to shake and shiver as his moans reached a new crescendo. "UnghUNHG! Yea! WOW!" He urged me on as I renewed my efforts to pleasure him. HE tensed up and clenched his ass cheeks so tight I thought he would tear my cock off. "DAMN THAT'S GOOD!" He screamed as he reached orgasm. I looked down and he had both hands full of rug and his head thrown back in ecstasy. He never touched his pecker once in the whole exchange. "Mickey, you OK?" I asked, concerned he had over done it with me as he lay face down on the rug. "Yeah. I'm FINE." "Mickey, did you have one?" Jeffy asked with wide eyes. "OH YEA." "But you never touched it!" "Jay made me come doing it up my butt." My cock was still buried in his shaking ass as I scooped him up in my arms and clutched him to me. "You had fun?" "Yeah, Now we gotta finish you off." "I'm fine Mickey. I don't need to do any more." However my pecker was throbbing out a message to me that stated otherwise. "Yes you do. Come on, that's what I want to do for you." I gently set the lad back to position as I took up the rhythmic pumping into his small body again. Having already cum, I set a steady rhythm that I enjoyed. Not to fast and not slow. I wanted a nice gentle bit of lovemaking with this incredible boy. He relaxed into my ministrations and let me work him over. "You are incredible for a ten year old Mickey." "Ten!? I'm almost twelve uncle Jay!" The indignant boy chastised me. I knew he was the oldest but I had forgotten he was that much older. The cousins were a year behind Mickey and Jeffy was nine months behind them. "I'm sorry. I forgot. Your still incredible. I never thought I would ever get to do this sort of thing." "For someone that never did it before your sure good at it!" Mickey giggled. "Well I have had a lot of time to think about it and decide what I want most to give to a boy." I steadily slid in and out of the child's bottom without changing pace as I felt my own orgasm building so slowly in my loins. "Unca Jay, I can feel it coming again. Faster!" "Nope." "But--" "No. Just relax and enjoy a nice slow ride. You will have to learn patience Mickey." "What do you mean?" "I mean that a nice slow bit of love making can be a lot nicer in it's own way than a quick 'slam bam thank you little boy' is." "I still don't understand Jay." "You will Mickey. Just trust me that a long orgasm like your going to get is a good thing." I concentrated on slowing my own impending explosion and stroked the boy's tender skin around his lovely groin. I had to fight the urge to speed up my thrusts as I approached my second orgasm and Mickey began to moan softly. He was climbing to another and he tried to fuck himself on my rod. I slipped my hands to his cheeks and held his butt in place as I continued to slide in and out repeatedly. Soon he sat up and I hugged him to me tight as he twitched and grunted little noises at me. "Ungh. Ooh. Yes that is nice. Mmmm." My own ejaculation was a bit more explosive as I spewed into his waiting rectum. I continued to slowly pump him as my seed shot into him and I hugged him close for a sweet embrace of love. We sat back holding each other as the other boys looked on. "Mickey. Did you have another?" Jeffy asked quietly. "Yeah, this was long and slow. Not like the others. It's hard to explain." "It was because we both got off before that we could sit back and enjoy it Mickey." "I wanna do it with you unca Jay!" Jeffy called out. "Jeffy, have you ever done this before?" "No. But I wanna!" "Let's talk about it first. I want to get us cleaned up now." I washed the limp little boy in my arms with a wash cloth. He sat on the toilet for a while as he vented my semen out of himself. "Jay why cant you do me like you did him?" Jeffy was getting upset. "Because your hole is too small. If I just shove it in you will get hurt. I won't hurt you that way Jeffy." "It ain't fair! You did the others and when I did you I did all the work!" "Jeffy, I--" I was at a loss for what to say. He stood before me naked and beautiful and mad as hell. "Jeffy. I am sorry. I really want to but we have to prepare your bum first. It might take a long time before we can actually do that." "Your just saying that!" He turned and stalked off. I decided to let him sulk a bit. I was hungry and feeling shamed for what he said to me. I should have realized he would be jealous of the things I did with the others. We ate lunch and cleaned our gear as the day wore on. The cousins were discussing whether they wanted to experience anal sex as well and I stayed out of it. I figured if they did then I would have to do each of them at one time or another. I looked at Mickey and motioned him over to me. "Mickey, how long did it take before your dad stuck it in the first time?" "Couple months. He took a long time cause he was afraid he would hurt me. I told him I liked having him stick those suppositories up there when I was sick. So he started with one finger and then two. Took a long time." "Jeffy wont believe me. Can you talk to him?" "Sure!" He hopped up and went to Jeffy who was sulking in the corner. The cousins stepped outside to pee and I felt a chill from the wind on me. I mulled the idea of moving out the next morning. The cabin was too small and there simply wasn't enough for the boys to do here. I also wanted to spend a day alone with Jeffy. He really needed me to pay attention to him alone now that we had a new facet of our relationship to explore. The day drew on and the boys played some games as we tried too keep busy. I was sexually satisfied and had no urge to engage them again right away. The boys on the other hand were constantly erect and playing with themselves or each other. Jeffy stayed discreetly out of the games well into the night. God, to have that kind of staying power again. As we prepared to sleep I tucked the cousins and Mickey into the single, Queen sized bed and walked over to Jeffy who sat before the crackling fire. "Jeffy, I want to sleep with you alone tonight. Just you and me." "So?" "Jeffy. I never meant to hurt your feelings." "Well you did." "Can I make it up to you?" "I'm still mad." "Would you still be mad if I--" I paused to think about it for a minute. Jeffy began to giggle and back away. "No! Not that!" "--tickle you till you pee?" I cackled loudly, as I pounced upon his naked lithe form. For the next five solid minutes I ticked this little boy unmercifully. Pausing only to let him catch his breath I timed it from past experience to know when he would actually near loss of bladder control. I released him and he rushed to the bathroom to release his urine in a socially acceptable place. When he finished he came out and glared at me. I held out my arms and he rushed to me. I savored his feel. His warmth. His smell. Even his little heartbeat against my chest I loved. "So you ready for bed Jeffy?" "Only if we can play some." "Sure." I was not sure if he would ask for me to penetrate him or not, but I would pleasure him to sleep if I had to avoid the subject. We crawled into the sleeping bag on the rug before the fire and I held him to me gently. End Chadter one. More to come? Who knows?