Date: Fri, 3 May 2002 19:53:20 -0700 From: mjac4@sunset.net Subject: Arren, Tony and Isaac Arren, Tony and Isaac -------------------- Part 1 Chapter 2 -- The Pleasures of Learning Dinner was a little quieter then normal, and I kept looking over at Ronald with a look of disbelief. He had an expression of concern as well. Man, I was more confused that ever. Things just don't squirt out of a penis like he said, do they? Dad kept looking at me and then Ronald. I think he knew something was wrong, maybe he thought that Ronald and I had a fight or something. I really didn't know what he thought, not until he asked. "Okay, what's going on with you two, you guys have a fight or something?" Dad asked with concern in his voice. "No dad," Ronald said. "Just thinking, that's all. "Arren," dad said. "What," I answered without looking up from my plate. "You came home from school today with something on your mind. You wanted to talk to Ronald. Is there a problem between you two?" Dad asked. "No dad," I said hoping he would let it drop, but you know dad, he didn't. "Look son, if your having problems at school or something, I want to know about it. Are you being pick-on by a bully?" He asked. "No dad, things at school are just fine," I said. "What kind of problem. What's are you guys talking about?" Mom asked. Oh great. Now mom well badger me until she gets the answers that she knows she can get out of me. Thank God for Ronald, he jumped in and saved the day for me. "Arren just wanted to know if I would help him with his Karate lessons sometimes. He says that he wasn't doing all that well and wanted me to help him out a little when I had the time," Ronald lied, and I was glad he did, I couldn't think that fast. "Oh, okay," dad said. "It's nice of you to help your brother out." "Yes it is," mom said. "But just be careful with him, he's a lot smaller then you." "I will be, I promise," Ronald said. I gave Ronald a look of `thanks', and he gave me a look of `no problem brother'. I know that Ronald loved me, but I wasn't sure how much until just now. I'll have to think of a way to repay him one of these days. That is, of course, if everything that he told me earlier today was the truth. I wasn't sure if Karen was buying any of this or not. Lately it's been hard to tell what she cares about. She didn't say anything about it. I think she was trying to finish dinner as fast as she could so she could go over to her friend house. Her friend Stacy just lives down the road about a quarter of a mile or so. As long as mom or dad knows where she is they give her the freedom to go to her friends house. After dinner I was in my room doing my homework, I just finished when there was a quiet knock on my door. I opened it and Ronald was they're asking if he could come in. I invited him in and he closed the door behind him. He had what looked like textbooks, and a large brown paper bag. "I brought you some books that will show you about the human reproductive system," he said as we sat on my bed together. "These are from my sex education class." "YEAH," I said a little too loud. "That was another question that I wanted to ask you. Did they show you how to have sex in your class, did you get to pick the person to have sex with?" "Slow down there Arren," he said. "First off, you don't have sex in your sex-ed class. They just teach you how everything works." "You mean, nobody in your school has had sex at all?" I asked. "Well I wouldn't say that. A lot of kids are having sex, but there just not having sex in the classroom, not to my knowledge anyway," Ronald said. "What about that paper that you had mom or dad sign. Wasn't that so you could practice sex?" I asked. "No Arren," Ronald said with a big smile on his face and started to giggle. "That paper was a permission slip so that the school could teach us what they were allowed to teach. Most of my sex education, I learned from my friends, and through experience." "Really?" I asked in awe. "Yes, the older you get, Arren boy, the more you'll learn, I promise," he said. I started to look through the books he gave me; I didn't see anything that showed a penis squirting that semen stuff that he told me about. Just a bunch of cartoon pictures of the inside of the body and things like that. "What about that squirting stuff?" I asked. "You mean, semen?" He asked. "Yeah, semen," I said. "I don't see any of that stuff here. Are you sure they taught you the right things?" "Trust me, Arren. Semen is real and it does squirt out of the penis," he said. "When you get older you'll see that I'm right about this." "I don't know," I said. "It seems pretty weird to me. I just don't see how something like that can happen." "Look, I have here some magazines that I want to show you," he said. "But you have to keep them a secret and not let mom or dad know that you have them. If you promise me this I'll let you see them. Do you promise?" "Yeah sure, what's the big deal about a bunch of dumb old magazines anyway?" I asked. "You'll see," he said with a smile, and reached for the brown paper bag that he brought with him. He handed me one called `Playboy', and he opened it to the centerfold. My eyes just about popped out of my head. "OH MY GOD!" I knew I said that way to loud, and Ronald told me to keep my voice down. "Wow, this is amazing. This girl doesn't have any clothing on." "I thought you might like that," Ronald said. "Just wait, there's more." He had all sorts of magazines; some were a lot more graphic then the others. I couldn't contain my penis, it was so hard that I thought it would rip threw my pants to get out. I kept adjusting it to make it more comfortable. Ronald saw me doing this a few times and I saw him doing it as well. "Now you know what I go though when I read these magazines," he said. "After reading them for a while, I usually have to take care of it." "Take care of what?" I wanted to know. "You know? I would have to go and... How did you hear it today? I would go and jerk off," he said with a serious look on his face, and nodding his head slightly. "You mean, your dick can squirt that semen stuff?" I asked. "Yes Arren, I can," he said, looking me right in the eye. "Please Ronald, please show me, I want to see it really bad, please," I begged him. Ronald looked at me like he never looked at me before. I knew he was thinking about this big time, but I couldn't tell by the look on his face if he really was going to show me or not. It was several seconds before he moved, then he got up and walked over to the door, and opened it slightly, and looked to see if anyone was there. He motioned me to the door and whisper, "lets go into the bathroom." Mom and dad were down stairs watching television, and Karen was at Stacy's house. We walked as quietly as possible to the bathroom. I know that we didn't make any noise, because the floor has carpet on it. Ronald quietly closed the door and locked it, and then he turned on the light. "Promise me you won't tell anybody about this," he said in a stern whisper. "I promise, cross my heart and hope to die, stick a needle in my eye," I said. "Okay, I believe you, but you're going to help me," he said. "Help you, how?" I asked. "First thing, take off all your clothes," he told me. "Why do you want me to do that?" I asked, just a little nervous. "Because, I don't want to be the only one naked, now strip," he said. "Okay," I said, and took off everything I was wearing; there I stood before him naked at the day I was born. Doing all of this made my penis soften to about half hard. "Not a bad little body you got there, Arren. No hair yet that I can see, but it wont be long now, few more months maybe a year, and you'll be doing what I'm going to show you." He said smiling and looking at me vary closely. Ronald then started to take his clothes off. He took his shoes off first then his socks, then he slowly unbuttoned his shirt and let it drop to the floor. I couldn't believe it; he had a small patch of brown hair on his chest just like the brown hair on his head. He also had hair under his arms; this was so totally awesome. My brother was striping for me I can't believe it. His stomach has so many muscles that you could count them. I bet if you punched him as hard as you could, he wouldn't even feel it. In other words, my brother is built; man he's beautiful. My dick started to become erect to the point that it was throbbing. Now he undid his pants and slowly let them slide down to his ankles, there he stepped out of them. I can see that his penis was just as hard as mine, excepted for one thing, it was a monster. Even thou, he hadn't pulled down his boxers shorts yet, I can see that my brother has a really big penis. I couldn't wait to see it, then I got my wish, and there it was, as he dropped his shorts. He had the biggest penis that I have ever seen in my life, it had to be at least eight to nine inches long. Even thou he was completely erect his foreskin still covered over half of the head. Then there were his testicles. They had to be as big as some of the walnuts that we grow around here. Over the top of his penis, just below his belly button he had this thick dark brown hair. I just wanted to reach over and run my fingers through it. Then he turned to face the sink and mirror. "Okay little brother, watch what I do, because I want you to do what I show you," he said. Ronald took his penis in his left hand, and started to pull the skin back and forth. As I was watching this, a small clear droplet came out of the tip of his penis head. "Are you starting to pee?" I asked. "No, why?" He asked. "Well I see some pee coming out of your dick," I said to him. He looked down at his penis, and then smiled. "That's not pee, little brother, that's precum." "Precum? What's precum?" I had to know. "Precum, is sort of a lubrication, it helps the semen come out better," he answered. He continued to move his penis skin back and forth. Watching him do this was driving me crazy, my penis was throbbing with each beat of my heart. "Okay, Arren. Take my dick in your hand and do what I just showed you," he said. `Oh man, I'm going to touch that beauty, I can't believe this is happening to me,' I said to myself. `I'll make a point to touch that dark brown hair over dick as well.' I took his penis in my left hand just like he did. `Oh God, it feel so hot.' I started to pull back on the skin like he did and then push it up. On the down stroke, I brushed my hand into that dark brown hair over his penis. I couldn't believe how incredibly soft it was, I felt my own penis throbbing even more, and I thought it was going to pop. "Oh yes Arren, just keep doing that, it feels great, you're doing a beautiful job," he said in a voice I never heard him use before. I kept on stroking his penis like he showed me. And with every chance I got, feeling that beautiful soft dark brown hair with each movement of my hand. I wanted hair like this too. Then I felt something strange. Ronald had his hand on my penis; he was stroking me like I was doing him. This was too much; no one has ever touched my penis, except me. I loved it, and I wanted it last forever. My mind was just spinning. I didn't know if I was still standing or not, but I'm sure I was or Ronald would have let go of my penis. Then he did let go. "Okay Arren, I'm getting close, go a little faster," he said. I look at his face and saw his eyes were closed, then I looked at his penis. That precum stuff was just dangling off his penis and wiggling with the movement of my hand. I picked up the speed a little. "Okay, here it goes, watch my dick now," he said. "Just keep doing it until I tell you to stop." I felt his penis swell even bigger, and not taking my eyes off of it. He took in a deep breath, then it happened, his penis squirted. One, two, three and then four big wads of creamy white semen came shooting out of the tip of penis, and splatted on the mirror and sink. I couldn't believe this, he told me the truth the whole time; this was so incredibly awesome. I kept moving my hand back and forth on his penis, and even more semen came oozing out. I wanted to see it squirt again so I moved my hand even faster, but it didn't happen. Finally Ronald put his hand on top of my to stop me. "That's it baby, that's all I got for now," he said like he just got back from heaven. He was breathing kind of heavy. I just stood there, not knowing what to say. I looked at the mirror and watched Ronald's semen slide down it a little. The bathroom had a funny smell as well, something I never smelled before, and I liked it. Ronald took some toilet paper and cleaned the tip of his penis off, and then tossed it into the toilet. Then he started to clean up the mirror and sink. I looked at my hand and saw that a little of his semen had dripped onto my hand. I felt it with my fingers it was really slippery. This was the neatest thing that has ever happen to me. For some reason I brought it closer to my nose to get a better smell of it. Ronald saw me doing this. "Here Arren, let me get that for you," he said. With that said, he took some clean paper and wiped the semen off of my hand before I could get a good sniff of it. "Ronald?" I asked. "Yeah," he said still cleaning the mirror and sink. "When will I get hair like you?" I wanted to know. "When you get a little older, it will start to grow, and you penis will become longer and a bit thicker too," he said. "Ronald?" I asked. "Yeah bud," he said with happiness in his voice, tossing the rest of the semen soak toilet paper into the toilet. "Can I feel your hair, you know, down there, please," I said, hoping he would let me. "Sure you can, if you want," he said with a smile on his beautiful young face. He stood and faced me and then he moved closer to me. I reach out and ran my fingers through his super soft hair. "Boy, this hair is soft," I said. "You'll get pubic hair to some day," he said. "This is called pubic hair?" I asked him "Yes, I started to grow it when I was thirteen," he said. As I was feeling his soft hair, I was noticing that it started from the bottom of his belly button and ended just at the base of his penis, and fanned out just a little. He wasn't super hairy, just enough to enjoy feeling. His testicles were completely hairless, but big and smooth. "You can feel my testicles too, if you want," Ronald said. "Okay," I said. That's was because I wanted to feel them, and I wanted to touch them really bad. I was aching to just touch his beautiful body all over. I knew he wouldn't mind at this point, so I just rapped my arm around his waist just above his butt and hug him close. Ronald, being about six foot one, just rapped his arm around the back part of my shoulder and under my left arm. I just laid my head into his side, I never felt so comfortable in all my life. I just absolutely loved this feeling. "You okay little buddy?" Ronald asked looking down at me with nice smile. "Oh yes, thank you," I said. "I just like holding you, it feels so nice." "I like hugging you too, your skin is so soft, I like the way you feel against me," he said. Playing with Ronald's testicles and pubic hair, his penis was getting hard again, although it never really went soft. I wanted to make him squirt again, so I started moving my hand back and forth on his penis. He just let me do whatever I wanted, so I held him a little closer. My still rock hard penis was rubbing on his leg, and he reach down and started to pull my skin back and forth like I was doing to him. "Arren, you want to feel something that feels really good?" He asked me. "Yes, I would love it, thank you," I said. "Let's go back to your room then," he said. "Should we put are clothes back on?" I asked him. "No, we can make it, without anyone seeing us, but we'll take them with us," he said flushing the toilet. We picked up all of our clothes; opened the door, turned out the light to the bathroom, and walked quickly back to my room. Ronald closed the door and then saw that we still had the magazines and textbooks on my bed. "We better hide these before mom or dad see them," he said. "Okay," I said and hid them under my bed for now. Ronald took the covers down on the bed, and told me to lay down on my back and spread my legs wide. I did as he asked. He got on the bed with me and I thought we were going to cuddle some more, but I was wrong. He moved between my legs and started playing with my testicles and penis. He would pull my foreskin down past the head vary carefully, and the push it back up. He did this for several minutes, pulling the skin up and then down again and again. He was driving me nut doing this to me, and he knew it. Then he did something that took me by complete surprise; he started to lick my testicles. This was too much, I was wiggling all over, and he had to put his strong arms on me to keep me somewhat still. Then he took my five-inch rock hard penis in his warm wet mouth, and started to suck on the head like a tootsie pop. To top it off, he was swirling his tongue around the head of my penis. Oh man, what was happening, this sensation was driving me nuts. I never had my dick sucked before in my life, it was INCREDIBLE! Now I was flipping out, I was squirming like crazy, and it was all he could do to keep me still, and quiet. As he was sucking, this sensation was making me flip out. I wanted him to stop, but yet I didn't want him to stop. It was making me antsy, and I wasn't sure how long he was going to suck on me. A minute past, and then another and another, or so I thought. Just as I was about to tell him to stop, the strangest thing started happening. This funny and very weird feeling started. It was like nothing I ever felt in my life. It was a deep tingling and somewhat numbing sensation. It felt like it started back behind my penis, deep in my groin. It started out weak at first and then it got stronger, and stronger, and then it hit me, my very first orgasm. When it slammed me, I didn't hear anything, I didn't see anything, and I didn't even feel him sucking my penis. This, whatever it was that took over my body, didn't even let me move, and I can't even remember if I was breathing. Although I'm sure I was, I just don't remember anything other than this most wonderful and fantastic sensation. I wanted it to go on forever, but it didn't. After about twenty to thirty seconds, this most pleasurable feeling started to slowly fade. As it eased I remember my eyesight and hearing coming back, and I could feel him sucking on my penis once more. Then it was over, the most wonderful and awesome thing that had ever happen to me had ended. Some how he knew it had ended as well; this made him stop sucking on me. "How did you like it?" He asked. I just laid there for a minute looking at him. He was smiling at me, with a look in his brown eyes that said, `I love you, Arren'. I just sat up, rapped my arms around his neck, and kissed him right on the lips. "Oh god I loved it." I said to him. I know I must have had this really pleasured look on my face, but I didn't know for sure. I do know this. It was really wild. "What did you do to me?" "I gave you a dry orgasm, little brother," he said with a really weird smile on his face. "Dry orgasm, what's a dry orgasm?" I asked him. He explained to me, that because I was too young to ejaculate semen, I was able to enjoy the pleasures of a `blow job' (now there's a new word for me to ask him about later). Whatever it was, it was great, and I didn't care what he called it. "Thank you Ronald, thank you so vary much," I said, and hugged him as hard as I could. "No, thank you, you made me feel just as good," he said. Ronald got up and started to put his clothes back on. "What are you doing?" I asked. "I got to go down stairs and get ready for bed, it getting late, and we have school tomorrow you know," he said. "Can't you stay here with me? Please," I said almost begging him. "I don't think that would be a good idea. We wouldn't want mom or dad to find out about this, would you?" He said. "No, I guess not, but can we do this again really soon, can we, please?" I asked him. "We'll see, now get ready for bed before mom finds out your still up, it's almost ten now," he said. "Okay, but I still wish you would stay here with me," I said to him, with a little disappointing tone in my voice. "I know baby, I'll see you in the morning, good night," he said and started for the door. "Good night Ronald, I love you," I said crawling under the covers. "I love you too," he said and turned out the light and closed the door behind him. `What an awesome day', I said to myself. `Boy, the things I can tell Tony about tomorrow. I wonder if he would like to do what Ronald and I did today? I can't wait to see him and find out.' Just when I realized that I didn't put any clothes on, oh who cares, I know I don't, but then again. What if I have to go the bathroom during the night, I don't want Karen to see me. But it's not like she has never seen me naked before, although it has been a few years, at least I think it has. Then I heard her coming up the stairs and go into her room and close the door. I wonder if she knows about this semen stuff, like Ronald? I'm sure she does, I think she took that sex class like Ronald did. I reached for my underwear and slipped them on, then I went to sleep, with the most pleasant thoughts. -------------------- This is the conclusion of Chapter 2 - The Pleasures of Learning.