Date: Sun, 2 Apr 2006 19:30:37 -0400 (EDT)
From: Larry Dune <peterpan_s2000@yahoo.ca>
Subject: adventures of aaron and taylor - chapter 6

Again this is a true story about my sexual explorations with my Aaron. If
this type of story offends you or is illegal to read in your country then
stop reading now.

Adventures of Aaron and Taylor's Sexual Exploration (part 6)

*** Before I start I just want to say to those who write
(peterpan_s2000@yahoo.ca) that my name is not Larry Dune as that is a name
I made up when I created my yahoo mail account.


(from chapter 5)

After eating egos for breakfast Scott, Joel and I got on our bike and rode
off. Scott was the first to break off and head towards his house. JOel
lived out in the country beyond my house so he followed me home. When we
got there we stood in the driveway and talked.

"Are you going to come over latter?"

"Sure. We can look at those magazines." I needed to see fucking in the
ass. A tutorial of sorts.

"I'll ask my parents if we can camp out in the woods"

"Sounds great. Give me a call and I'll check with my parents."

JOel rode off and I went in for a shower.


Chapter 6

"Mom, I'm home" I yelled as I walked in the back door and headed towards my
room.

I threw off my clothes and jumped in the shower. As I lathered myself down
I instantly got hard remembering the night I had and imagining the day to
come. I began to stroke it but then stopped because I didn't want to waste
any of the extra pleasure I could have this afternoon.

Just as I opened the bathroom door the telephone rang before I could get to
it it stopped. I could hear my mother further on in the house talking to
whom ever had phoned but could not make out the words. I go dressed and
walked towards the front parlor which was my parents private sitting
room. Us kids were only allowed in when special guests were over. When I
got to the closed french door I knocked and waited.

"Come in." My mom said

As I opened the door the smell of clean air and potporri over came me. The
air in that room was always so much fresher than the air anywhere else in
the house.

"That was Joel's mom on the phone. She asked if it would be alright for you
to spend a few days out on their acerage to keep Joel company. Joel's dad
and younger brothers have gone on a cub scout trip for the next five days."

"OH" I said

"I told her she could keep you until they come back. So pack up some
clothes they will be here in 15 minutes to pick you up."

"Oh, Okay!" There was no if you want to or how does that sound. I was being
told I was going. No problem here. She doesn't have to tell me twice. "See
you next week?" I said closing the glass door behind me.

I packed up enough stuff to last me more then five days just in case. Just
as I zipped up my duffle bag I heard a truck horn and grabbed my bag and
sleeping bag and ran out the door. Joel and his mom were already loading my
bike into the bed of the truck. I tossed my stuff into the back as well and
followed joel into the backseat of the truck noticing there was alarge
cooler in the front seat.

"I got to stop at the store to pick up some pop, chips, wieners and other
stuff for you guys to eat while you camp out in the back." Joels mom said
as we pulled away from my house.

"I like weiners" Joel said while taking a hold of my covered limp dick. I
pushed his hand away afraid his mom would turn around. But he was
persistent as his had bolted back to my crotch.

"Anything else you would like Taylor?"

"Nope. I am fine" I said kind of slow like. My cock now coming to life as
Joel continued to grope it.

When we arrived at the store Joel's mom asked us to come in. Joel let go of
my throbbing cock just before she turned to look at us. I managed to adjust
my self enough to conceal my hard on as I exited the truck. As we walked in
to the store I met up with Brad who asked what I was up to. I told him
about my plans to camp out at Joel's for the week.

"Aren't you a little old for sleep overs" Brad said. Brad was only a few
months older then me. He had already turned sixteen and had his learners
license. He now thought he was above anything childish and I guess he
included camp outs as childish.

"You're never to old for camping" Besides I am still only fifteen and Joel
is not that much younger so I guess we can still do childish things.

"You to love birds have fun in the woods" He siad as he walked away
snickering. He meant it as a joke but what he didn't know is that we were
and that we would.

We finished our shopping got back in the truck and headed for Joel's
place. When we arrived his mom handed us the cooler and and a camp bow and
a said "there you go have fun and see you in a week".

We began carrying our stuff out past the pool in backyard and into the
woods. We walked for about five minutes into the woods until we ot to a
clearing that his dad had made. You couldn't see the house from here. There
was a tent set up and a fire pit and a picnic table with a propane stove on
it.

"What did your mom mean, 'see you in a week'?"

"SHe is going to be coming and going for the rest of the week doing things
with her friends. So we probably won't see her at all."

"That's cool"

"She doesn't want us in the house either. That is why she bought so much
food."

"What about going to the bathroom?"

Joel pointed to a pathway. "Follow that path past those bushes and there is
an out house. As for bathing you have your choice of licking each other
clean, swimming in the creek which is further down that path or swimming in
our pool."

"I didn't pack a bathing suit."

"So then you are left with the first to options."

I took my bags into the tent and rolled out my sleeping bag on the mat that
was already there. I noticed Joel's stuff was already set up.

"So what do you want to do? Go swimming or go to the auto wreckers?"

I opted for the wreckers and we began hike down the path past the outhouse
which look nicer then most bathrroms I have seen. His dad even ran
electricity out to it and running water. Cold only. There was a shower
stall and he has plans for puttting in a small hot water tank.

"We can't shower in there?"

"You can give it a try if you want but it is colder then ice. I tried it
once and lost my package for and hour."

We continued on to the creek where they had fallen a couple of trees and
tied some rope to make a bridge and hand rails over the creek. The creek
was about fifteen feet across and six feet deep in the middle three feet at
the banks. It was only about another few minutes past the creek that we got
the old fence around the wreckers. There were a few boards broken so we
just had to duck under and we were in the old section of the wreckers. I
have gone the the new section with my dad several times further up the
road. I don't think anybody came into this part. The grass was all over
grown and there were bushes and samplings growing up through the cars. Most
of the cars were from the forties and fifties.

I followed Joel a long a a well beaten path, of one, to an old buick that
had no back door and layed right on its frame. You only had to croutch down
a little to walk in. There was no front seats just one big back seat so
there was plenty of room to move around. Joel lifted the back seat cushion
up and underneith was a pile of magazines. We each grabbed a couple and he
put the seat down. We sat down flipped through the magazines. I had never
seen anything like this before. They were full of young guys not that much
older then myself. They were sucking each other and fucking each other and
licking the other guys asshole and sticking their fingers in there butts
and putting other objects into their own butts.

"What is that I said pointing at the object the guy was sticking in has own
butt, showing it to Joel"

"They call it in another magazine a dildo." He said while flipping the
magazine. "You can buy them through the mail in the back of this magazine."

"OH"

"I made one myself" He said pulling out from beside him a 12" round wood
object that was smooth all around and rounded off at the tip. "I made it
from a piece of doweling I found in my dads workshop. It hurt alot when I
first tried to put it in my ass but then I read you need some lube like
vaseline" He said lifting the jar from beside him and handing it to me with
his home made dildo.

Before I could say anything else Joel had somewhat stood up and removed his
pants and sat back onto the seat side ways and then laying on his back and
lifting his legs. There in front of me was his short fat limp dick,
slightly hairy balls and a pink hole.

"Lube it up and stick it in." He begged me

I opened the container and slimed up the dildo. I closed the container and
put it beside me and pointed the dildo at his awaiting ass. I watched
closely as i moved it closer to his hole and it began to open. As soon as
the tip touched the awaiting hole it was almost like it was trying to grab
the stick. I slowly began inserting it not wanting to hurt him. I stopped
at about four inches in and he begged me to keep going as went down another
few very slowly and ten he started moaning really load. It scared me so I
pulled it almost all the way out and he begged me to do it again. So I
did. When I got back down to that spot he told me to just keep around there
and move it up and down slowly and turn it. So did what I was told he was
moaning even harder and he looked like he was starting to cry but i kept
doing it. It was even a minute that he started to spasm and his still
somewhat flacid dick began to spurt. I was amazed since the only time I
have seen a dick spurt is when it is hard and being manipulated.

I pulled out the dildo and he sat up. "Your turn" He said. Now I am into
experimenting but a stick in my ass was out of the question, for now.

"I don't want that in my ass."

"I meant for you to stick your dick in my ass."

He layed back down and I stood up and removed my shorts and underwear and
was already standing at attention. I moved towards him and he stopped me.

"Lube up first"

I picked up the jar and lathered up my 6.5 inch rod. I had to be careful
because I was about to explode already. Joel lifted again on his legs to
reveal his pleasure hole that is now bright red instead of the pink color
it was minutes ealier. I knelt on the seat and positioned myself between
his legs. I steadied myself with one hand holding his leg the other was
around my dick guiding it in. Shivers ran up my spine as I placed my dick
head against the hole. I slowly began to push as his sphinkter opened to
except me in. It was tight and there was some resistance so I increased the
presure. With in seconds I was balls deep inside Joel. His boy hole had
swallowed my entire cock and he screamed. I guess I was a little wider than
his homemade dildo.

"Pull back, pull back." Joel grunted as I slowly tried pulling out of his
hole. It was hard as it had a hold of me. "Not all the way out." He said
after I managed to pull back almost to the point of my head popping out.

I waited like this for a few minutes as I watched Joel scrunch up his face,
trying not to cry. He grunted alot hold back the tears.

"Do you want me to pull out?" I asked

"No, no, start going back down but do it nice and slow" He said as i
proceeded back down "Nice and slow, nice and slow" he kept repeating
between breathing like a woman in labour. Again I was all the way in and he
grunted a bit, breathed in deeply and then sighed and opened his eyes and
looked into mine and then said, "That's better. Now move out and then back
in a few inches nice and slow until I get used to it"

I did as I was asked and moved out and then back in. Again he groaned and
then again I moved out and then back in and he groaned again. Back out,
back in, back out, back in, out, in, out ,in each one followed by a groan
and then I came. Five or six pumps and I was done. I couldn't hold it any
longer. The greatest feeling in my young life of all time and it was over
in probably less time then it takes to make microwave popcorn.

When I was done shooting in him I could feel my dick loosing rigidity and
began to pull out. The head of my dick pulled out with slurp, pop sound. I
laid down on top of him. OUr bare torsos sticking together in his cum. We
laid for quite a while not saying anything just lying they taking in the
peacefullness and the pleasure of our youth.

"I think we need to bath" I said lifting myself off of him.

"Yeah, lets take a dip in the creek" Joel said sitting back up.

"It's not far. Lets not get dressed that way we don't get our clothes
messy"

"Sure" Joel said scooping up his clothes off the buick floor. "Grabbed the
jar and a few magazines for latter."

"Okay" As I grabbed a small stack and the Jar. When I was lying there
before I wondered if he would want to do this again and now I have my
answer.

We walked through the woods naked as jay birds until we reached the
creek. Joel ddin't test the water he just drooped his clothes and ran and
jumped right into the middle. I followe with a canonball right beside where
he came up. We wrestled around for a while helping each other somewhat get
clean and Joel tried to leave. He began climbing and jumped behind him
tackled him right onto the muddy bank. we wrestled there for a few minutes
until we almost totally covered in mud. I had him pinned I was sitting on
his waist and had his wrist pinned into the mud.

"Taylor, stop, I think you have something on you"

I let go of his arms and sat up. I was thinking 'Oh my god it better not be
leach. I just saw that in a movie. It better not be.

Joel lifted his and reached towards my abdomen. "What is this?" Joel said
grabbing a hold of my mud covered hard cock. At the same time I could feel
his hard cock pocking me in the back. I reached back and stroked it a few
times as joel stroked mine. I leant down and looked Joel right in the eyes
and instead of saying anything I kissed him on the lips and then pulled
away not knowing if he felt the sameway or if we were just fuck friends (A
term I learned latter in life). Joel reached up and pulled my head back to
him a kissed me back. We laid there kissing and with out being aware at
first our bodies were rubbing back and forth on it each other. Our mud
covered cocks rubbing back and forth, back and forth. With the amount of
wet mud we had on us our bodies created there own suction and it felt
incredible. Two bodies embrassed in one passionate kiss and hump. It ddin't
take to long for Joel to erupt adding more moisture to the mud and I came
shortly after. We kept kissing and rubbing our limp dicks together for
quite a while until Joel broke it off.

"I'm hungry" he said. What a way to ruin a moment

"Me too" I was horny but hungry as well

We slid back into the water and helped each other get clean. Joel stuck his
fingers in my ass cleaning out the mud as I did the same for him but then
he asked me to step up into the shallower area because he wanted to make
sure he had all the mud off me. I stood in front of him to which he
inspected my entire front and when he got to my dick he lifted it and
checked underneith and then stuck it in his mouth for final rinse. Just a
quick suck and then he spun me around to check my back. He asked me to bend
forward so he can view my ass. I did as he asked and as I bent forward I
could feel something warm. I bent further forward so I could see between my
legs. There he was tounging my asshole. It felt weird and good so I let him
continue. We traded spots and I performed the exact same check on him
except for the ass. As I went to pull his cheeks apart he yelped and said
he was a little sore down there.

We walked down the creek a bit to the bridge where it was easier to get out
and we wouldn't get dirty stepping on the stones that were there. I used my
shirt to dry off with and put my shorts on. Joel was still naked when he
handed me the jar and asked if i could rub some vaseline around his hole so
it would be so sore. I stuck to fingures in the jar and Joel bent over. I
pulled out a generous amount and inserted my fingers between his
cheeks. rubbed it all around and when I got to the hole I couldn't help but
to push my fingers in just a little bit. I rubbed them back and forth. In
and out of the hole, Joel moaned with pleasure and then stepped
away. "Latter" he said as he walked towards his clothes.

Back at our camp we ot a fire going and cooked some weiners and ate chips
and drank pop and told some really lame ghost stories as it got dark.

"Are you ready to turn in" Joel asked while yawning

"Yeah. I am ready to go to sleep"

"Who said anything about sleep?"

"I thought that is waht you meant"

"I just thought if I am going to get naked I would rather do it inside the
tent not out here with the mousquitos."

Inside the tent we stripped down to our underwear and layed on our bed
rolls and flipped through the magazines we had brought back with us.

"There is a article here on how ..." I began to say

"You read the articles." Joel said as he rubbed his dick through the hole
in his underwear.

"Yeah. It says here.." Not caring that he thinks its lame I am reading
articles "..that a man can have sex for hours without having an orgasim."

"And?" Now he is interested in the article.

"It says that just before your cum to grab the base of your cock and
squeeze really tight and you will get some orgasim sensation but not
orgasim and you'll also stay hard and will be able to this over and over
again until you've had enough. And the more you pinch it off the greater
the orgasim will be when you do let it go."

To be continued.

Again your comments are always welcome. These stories are based off true
events in my life.  peterpan_s2000@yahoo.ca