Date: Tue, 1 Oct 2013 13:52:02 -0400 From: Sam Subject: Caleb and Me Caleb and Me It was a typical summer day when I met my little buddy. Summer vacation started about a month ago and both my parents worked during the day. I just rolled out of bed and made it to couch and started watching TV while I was trying to decide what I was going to eat. It was going on 11 o'clock and I was trying to figure out if I was gonna eat breakfast or skip it and go straight to lunch. I was still half asleep when I heard a loud thump outside. Not sure what it was, I peeked through the blinds and saw something or someone laying at the end of my driveway. Just as I was realizing what the object was, I heard a blood curdling scream followed by loud crying. It was one of those cries little kids are known for. They cry so loud and hard that they run out of breath and get quiet for a few secs before they start up again. I figured I better go outside and see what happened and check the kid out. I was only dressed in a Tshirt and some boxers but I figured I'd only go out for a minute and I could run in the house if I needed to. As I walked down the driveway, I noticed the kid's bike lying on the strip of grass near the end of the driveway. The kid was lying on his side and all curled up. He was still crying, but it wasn't quite as loud. He was wearing a bike helmet but it had been knocked out of place and I noticed that he skinned one of his knees and he scraped up his hands pretty good too. "Hey kid, are you okay?" I asked when I got near him. Just by looking at him, I knew the answer, but I had to start the conversation somehow. He just shook his head no and continued to sob. "What's your name, kid?" I inquired. "Ca..Caleb," he replied. "Okay Caleb, I looks liked you wiped out pretty good and scraped yourself up, but I think you'll be okay," I told him. "Do you want me to check and make sure you didn't hurt yourself real bad?" "Ya....please," he said between sniffles. "Okay. Let's sit you up and take a look," I said. I helped him sit up and started to look him over. "Let's take this off so I can check out your head," I told him as I unsnapped his helmet and took it off. That is when I first saw his blond curly hair. He was a bit sweaty and his hair was a little messy from wearing his helmet, but other that his head and face wear unblemished. I did noticed he had scraped up his helmet, so it was a good thing he was wearing one. I asked if he hit his head and told me he thought so but said it didn't hurt. I continued to look him over and noticed Caleb's knee was bleeding quite a bit and his hands were coated with gravel. It didn't look like he had any obvious broken bones but probably had a few bumps and bruises. He was able to move his arms and legs, so I figured probably just knocked the wind out of himself when he landed and he would be okay once he got cleaned up. Some of the neighbors had started to appear and began trying to make sense of the incident. Once I told them that he just had some scrapes, they gave me their opinions on what I should do next. I told them that i was going to call his Mom and let her know what happened and she could come get him. They seemed satisfied with that answer and thought I was on top of the situation and then they wandered back to their houses. I was getting a bit self conscious about wearing my boxers for all the neighbors to see. Actually, the boxers I was wearing were some plaid kind that could pass for shorts, so I didn't think anyone noticed but I didn't want the neighbor ladies perving on me. Caleb had a look of concern once I talked to the neighbors. He told me that his mom was at work and his babysitter was at his house. He thought he was going to be in big trouble since he got hurt and he wasn't supposed to be on my street. I found out that Caleb lived around the block and he was told that he could only ride his bike near his house and he wasn't supposed to go around the block. I convinced him that I wouldn't get him in trouble. "Maybe we should go in the house and get you cleaned up until we figure out what to do," I stated. Caleb agreed with my idea and I helped him up. He wasn't moving too good and I wasn't sure if he could walk up the driveway. I figured he was small enough that I could carry him into the house. I told him that I was going to carry him to the house and he just smiled and thanked me. I scooped him up and began to walk towards the house. Caleb buried his face against my chest just under my neck and wiggled his face around using my shirt to dry his tears. I'm not sure why but I started to get a tingle in my belly. We made it to the house and I was glad to put him down -- I guess he was heavier than I thought. Caleb was able to walk but he needed a little help. I guided him down the hallway towards the bathroom next to my bedroom. I figured I would clean out his cuts and slap on a few bandaids and send him on his way. I shared my plan with Caleb and he agreed. I had him sit on the toilet with the lid down and then grabbed a washcloth and started to wash the dirt and grime from his face. Once I got the dirt off, I was able to see how beautiful the kid looked. He had bright blue eyes and a cute nose the had a slight upturn to it. He also had a gorgeous smile with a nice set of teeth. As I was admiring his looks, Caleb spoke up, "Thanks for helping me. I got hurt really bad. I got lucky that you found me..." "No problem buddy," I told him. "I think I better look you over and see where you got hurt. I see your hands and knees are scraped up, what else hurts?" "It hurts here," Caleb answered as he pointed to his ribs. "And here," he continued as he pointed to his right forearm. "Okay, I'll check those spots out too. Anywhere else?" I asked. "Um...ya. I think I hurt my weenie," Caleb replied as he pointed to his boy treasures. "I crashed really hard." "I guess you did. What exactly were you doing before you crashed?" I asked. "I was riding my bike and going real fast. I wanted to do some jumps so I went up the curb and then I crashed." Caleb answered. "Oh wow. That curb can be tricky. I wiped out jumping it a few times myself," I replied. "You did?" Caleb asked. "Yep. I did when I first started jumping it, but now I have worked out. I've been jumping it for a few years so I have lots of practice," I stated. "Oh, I guess I need to practice more," he said. "Yeah, ya probably do," I replied. "Let's get you checked out and fixed up, okay?" "Okay. I guess I'm ready..uh..what's your name?" Caleb replied. "Oh, I guess I forgot to tell you. My name is Mike. Are you ready now?" I asked "Yeah. I'm ready now, Mike." "Alright, you need to take off your shirt so I can look at your ribs and your arm," I stated. Caleb just nodded and grabbed the bottom of his t-shirt. I helped him lifted his shirt over his head and take his arms out of the sleeves. I looked at the spot that was hurting him and he had a small red mark on his lower ribs. I rubbed my hand over spot and it was as smooth as the rest of his body. I looked at his forearm and it had a few scratches, but nothing too serious. Both spots were probably just bruised and will be okay in a few days. "It looks like you got some bumps and scratches when you fell off your bike. You might have a few bruises but I think everything will be back to normal in a few days, " I told Caleb. "Okay...well what about my weenie? I hurts real bad," Caleb stated. "You probably banged your weenie on the crossbar when you crashed. I used to do that sometimes too. I know it hurts real bad when it happens but it should feel better soon," I told him. "Mike, can you look at it for me?" Caleb asked. "Yeah. I guess so... if you want me to." I replied. Caleb looked down and softly said, "Yes please." "Okay. Let me see it. Stand up and I'll help you get your shorts off," I instructed. Caleb did as he was told and stood in front of the toilet and unsnapped his shorts. I knelt in front of him and grabbed the sides of his shorts and then slowly slid them down his legs to avoid getting blood on them. He stepped out of shorts once they bunched at his ankles which left him standing before me in his cotton briefs. They were light blue with dark blue trim around the edges and I noticed his nice little bulge centered in his briefs. I felt the butterflies return to my stomach. I hadn't really thought much about boys, but I wanted to see what Caleb had hidden in his briefs. "Alright Caleb, take your undies off when you're ready and I'll take a look and make sure everything is alright," I stated. Caleb just nodded his head and slowly tugged his underwear down his thighs. His penis was right in front of me and ready for inspection. His penis was soft and resting on top of his little pouch. He was about 2.5 inches long and about as thick as my pointer finger. His penis was uncircumcised and he had a little extra skin extending past the head. I noticed that there was a red mark on the right side near the base of his penis where his pouch joined his shaft. I reached out and traced my fingertips over the injured area. Caleb looked on as I inspected his penis. He started to wiggle his hips slightly as I made contact with his unit and his undies slipped the rest of the way down his legs. "Ow. That's the spot it hurts, Mike," Caleb informed me. "Yeah. I looks like you have a sore spot there. You must have crashed pretty hard. It looks okay otherwise. I'll have to check it out a little better to make sure. Okay?" I asked. Caleb nodded his head and looked down as I grasp his penis with my thumb and forefinger near the base. I felt up and down his shaft, checking for anything usual. Caleb remained soft as I inspected him, but wiggled around a little as I manipulated his package. I was starting to feel adventurous and wanted to explore his boy cock more, now that I had my hands on it. I slid his foreskin back and forth a little and I became fascinated how his boy cock slid through his extra covering. Caleb started to responded to the extra stimulation I was providing. I hadn't skinned his penis all the way so his glans remained covered with only the tip peeking out. I was so enthralled with how his penis looked and I started to get hard myself. Caleb let out a little "Aah" as I continued my examination. I thought I better move on before I got too carried away. Caleb's penis continued to stiffen and lengthen after I let go of him. He became embarrassed and went to cover his boy cock with his hands. "It's okay, Caleb. It's good to know that part is still working too," I told him. Caleb just shrugged his shoulders and smiled at me. "I'm almost done. I need to looks at your balls and make sure they are okay too." Caleb removed his hands and let me continue. His penis remained semi-rigid and had lifted off his sack. I just took in the view for a few secs before I resumed my inspection. Caleb's penis had lengthened to about 3 inches and became a little thicker as well. His small hairless sack was pulled up tight to his body. I gently rubbed his sac and felt around for his nuts. Once I located his grape sized nuts, I rolled them between my finger and thumb. Caleb let out a few more `ohs and ahs" as I caressed his sack. I asked him if they hurt and he told me "No. It kind of feels good when you do that." "Okay. Everything looks good and feels like it is supposed to. I think your weenie and balls will be back to normal real soon.' I told him right before I leaned forward and kissed the red mark on the base of his penis. "That was just to make sure." Caleb giggled as soon as I delivered the kiss. "Thanks, Mikey. It feels better already." "Good," I told him. It should I thought to myself. "We better get you cleaned up so you can get home before you get in trouble," and then I had a second thought. "It might be easier to take a bath and wash the dirt out since you already have your clothes off." "Will you help me?" Caleb asked. "Yes, of course," I replied. I began to run the water and had Caleb sit on the edge of the tub as it got ready. I grabbed a few towels while we waited for the tub to fill. I peeled off my t-shirt, leaving me only in my boxers, as I prepared to bathe Caleb. When I started out this whole endeavour, I just wanted to help Caleb out. Once I saw how cute he was, I figured I would make the most out of the situation. About a month ago I turned 13 and have been stroking my dick once or twice a day since I discovered the pleasures of masturbation about a year ago. I never really did anything with anyone else other than show my dick to my friend Christian. We had shown each other our dicks a few times about six months ago when both of us began sprouting pubes. One time we both got boners when we were showing off, but we didn't take it any further. I guess it was just a stage we went through. Christian seemed to lose interest in our new version of show-and-tell and I didn't want to risk taking it any further. I was used to seeing naked boys at school though. I went to a middle school and we had to take showers after gym class so it was typical for me to see my classmates in various states of puberty. Caleb wasn't too different that a lot of the sixth graders. He might not have been as tall as the middle schoolers, but his dick was a big as some of them. I had Caleb climb into the tub once it filled up about half way. His hands were full of dirt and gravel was imbedded in his skin so I thought it would be best to rinse his hands off with the running water. After he rinsed his hands, I dabbed at his hands with a washcloth and tried to gently clean his scrapes. Caleb winced in pain as I tended to his wounds but he toughed it out and didn't complain. I shut off the water and moved on to working on his knees. Blood had trickled down his leg and just about reached his ankles. I had him stand before me as I worked on his legs. I wiped off the blood and then cleaned the scrapes on his knees. The whole time I peeked at his penis sway back and forth as Caleb moved about. I was transfixed and getting increasingly horny. Once I cleaned up all his scrapes, I had Caleb sit in the tub and soak. Caleb asked if I had shampoo and then asked if I could wash his hair. I figured I went this far, I might as well give him the whole works. I got his hair wet and then grabbed the shampoo and began lathering his hair. Caleb was enjoying it as much as I was. I molded his curly locks into different styles leading to more giggling on Caleb's part. I grabbed the soap and began washing Caleb's body--starting with his shoulders and back. I liked the way his skin felt as I massaged the soap across his body. I continued to wash his tanned skin and gently traced my hands over his arms, chest and stomach. After I finished soaping up his top half, I began to splash water over Caleb's shoulders and back to rinse off the soap. Caleb was enjoying it and started to splash the water too causing me to get wet. I still had to rinse the shampoo out of his hair and I figured it would be best to use the shower wand, but I didn't want to make too big of a mess. I had Caleb stand up and I turned on the sprayer and my fears of making a mess was realized. Water was spraying all over and was landing out of the tub. I told Caleb that he was gonna have to rinse himself off with the curtain closed so it wouldn't make a mess. He was unsure how he was going to do it with the ways his hands were. "Can't you help me? I can't do it," he asked. "I'm not sure. The water is going all over the place with the curtain open. You'll have to rinse off with the curtain closed," I responded. "Can't you come in here and help me?" Caleb inquired. I thought his idea over for a few secs and I decided I wanted to spend some more time with my new friend. "Uh..yeah I guess I could. That's pretty smart. I didn't even think of that," I told him. I figured I took group showers in gym class and this wouldn't be too much different so I pulled off my boxers and climbed into the tub. Caleb was checking out my naked body and focused on my privates. "Hey you got hairs down there Mike. And you got a big weenie," Caleb stated. His comments caused me to grin. It felt cool to impress him. My dick was just under 4 inches when I was soft and about the diameter of a quarter. From what I had seen, I was a little bigger than average for kids my age. "Yeah. Boys get hairs down there when they turn into teen agers. You'll get some too when you grow up. How old are you anyways?" "I'm nine," Caleb answered and then asked, "Will my weenie get big like yours?" I chuckled a little before I answered. "I'm sure it will....but big kids don't call them weenies anymore. We call them dicks or cocks. Just don't say that around grown ups cause it's like a swear word." "Oh. Your um..dick..um looks different than mine," Caleb said shyly. "It's okay to say dick around me cause I don't mind. Just don't say it to adults cause you'll get in trouble," I told him. "How come mine looks different. It's all covered up," Caleb stated. I explained the differences between cut and uncut cocks too him and said some people get their foreskin taken off when they are babies, but they work the same but just look at little different. Caleb listened to my explanation and just took it as fact. Maybe he would have some questions later, but for now he was good with the explanation. We were both starting to get cold from standing up in the tub and partially wet. I pulled the drain on the tub and let the water out and then adjusted the shower and started to rinse Caleb's hair. Caleb seemed to love the whole shower experience. He was practically dancing in the tub as I rinsed him off. I had him twirl around so I could rinse all the soap and shampoo off him. I loved the way his skin looked when he was wet. I was really appreciating the his cute physique as I rinsed him off. I forced myself to stop staring at him, and began to wash my own body. I shampooed my hair and handed Caleb the shower wand so he could rinse me off. He was ecstatic when I let him do the honors. Caleb began squirting me all over and would spray my dick every so often. After a minute or so, Caleb kept squirting my dick more and more frequently. I started bouncing around which caused my dick to sway back and forth. Caleb started laughing and giggling upon seeing my performance. I grabbed the shower wand back from Caleb so I could rinse my hair, much to his disappointment. Caleb came up really close to me as I rinsed the shampoo out of my hair. He was trying to get the wand back and tried to reach up and grab it from my hands causing us to make contact a few times during my rinse. I felt my chest and stomach being brushed against a few times and my dick got bumped a few times too. It felt great having my body touched by someone else. I put the shower wand back up on the wall and Caleb settled down. I spun him around and let him get hit with the direct spray. I figured we were about done, when Caleb asked, "Can you do the rest?" I was a little baffled at his question. I wasn't sure what he meant. "Can you help me? Can you wash the rest?" Caleb asked as he jutted out his dick towards me, clarifying his point. "I guess so....maybe you should do that part by yourself," I replied. "But I need help...my hands hurt," he responded. "Okay. I might as well do the rest," I stated as I picked up the soap and lathered my hands. I switched places with him and had him stand on the far side of the spray. I knelt down in front of Caleb and started to wash above his boy cock, where his future pubes would appear. I applied more soap to my hands and then began to wash his penis. I started at the base and worked my way down his shaft. I stroked his boy cock again, working his skin back and forth. I worked my way to his scrotum and held his sack in the palm of my hand. I applied more soap and cupped his sac in my hand. I began to roll his nuts between my thumb and forefinger. Caleb was enjoying the manipulation I was giving him. His boy cock had risen to full mast but he didn't try to cover it up this time. He just stood back and enjoyed the pleasure I was providing. I ran my hands over his dick and balls a few times and looked up at Caleb to see if he enjoyed the hand job. All signs indicated that he loved the stimulation. I stopped my ministrations for a few seconds and just held onto his rigid boy cock. In response, Caleb moved his hips back and forth against my hands seeking the pleasure I was denying him. I then ran my hands over his butt. I loved the feeling of his supple ass beneath my fingers. I squeezed his cheeks and then ran my fingers along his crack. Caleb seemed to enjoy that as much as I did. I could hear his moans of pleasure over the sound of the shower. As much as we were both enjoying the experience, I thought we better finish up in the shower and get him ready to return home. Caleb had other plans. Once I stopped rubbing his ass, he asked if I keep going. "I think I washed your whole body. We better get going," I told him. "Ahh. Can you wash my wee..um..dickie a little more?" Caleb asked. I couldn't help laughing a little bit. I think I was just as horny as he was and I really liked giving him the pleasure. "Alright. I'll do it just a little longer," I responded. "Awesome," Caleb answer. Caleb's boner hadn't diminished any during our brief chat. I just grabbed his dick and skinned him all the way back. I continued to stroke his dick back and forth while gradually increasing the speed. Caleb had started to sway his hips with the rhythm of my strokes. I could tell his orgasm was building up. He was really moaning and grunting as I continued to manipulate his dick. I felt his dick swell up a little and jerk in my hand. Caleb let out a loud moan as his first orgasm raced through his body. His dick twitched a few more times as I slowly stroked his dick until he pushed my hand away when he became too sensitive. "Oh. That was great. My weenie tickled so much," Caleb beamed. "Yeah. I love when that happens too. Playing with your dick can be so much fun," I replied. I had gotten a full-on hardon, so after I started handling Caleb's dick. My dick grew to about 5 inches and pointed upward about 45 degrees when I was fully stimulated. Caleb finally realized that my dick had transformed once I stood back up. "Whoa, Mikey your dickie is really big now. Are you gonna wash your dickie now? I wanna see you do it," Caleb stated. "Yeah Caleb mine got really big. I told you it happens to all boys, even teenagers," I replied. "Um I'm not sure if I should do that right now. We should get you home soon." "Oh...I justed wanted to see how you do it. Can you show me?" Caleb quipped. "Okay. I'll show you, but I need to do it fast," I told him. I was hornier that I had ever been. It would have been near impossible to get out of the tub before rubbing one out, but I didn't want to freak the kid out. I grabbed some soap and started to lather up my penis as Caleb looked on. I soaped up a little more and cupped my scrotum and began to stimulate my balls. My dick had started throbbing and was begging for attention. I was about to start flogging my dick when Caleb interrupted me. I was so focused on getting off, I almost forgot he was there. "Can I touch your dickie?" Caleb asked. "Ah..yeah..if you want to," I responded. I handed Caleb the bar of soap and watched him intently as he lathered up. He went straight for my dick and wrapped his left hand around it as best he could considering his injuries. He gave me a few strokes all the while with a look of bewilderment across his face. "It feels so hard and stiff. I like making it move all around...It's kinda cool." "Yeah. It feels real cool. I'm feeling real good now. I'm getting the tickles when you rub it like that," I replied. "I wanna make it tickle a lot. Like when you made my dickie tickle," Caleb stated. "Well keep doing what you're doing and I'll be feeling good real soon," I quipped. I let him keep stroking me even though it was a bit awkward and slow for my liking. I started playing with my balls as he serviced my dick. Caleb had been standing across from me and was reaching down initially, but knelt down in front of me so he get closer to the action. He took his hand away from my cock and began to explore my scrotum. I just took my hands away and let him go for it. He started just rubbing my sac with his fingers and then began cradling my balls and massaging them with his hand. I wanted to get off so bad, so I began to stroke my dick as Caleb explored my balls. About a minute later, Caleb finished his exploration and wanted to get his hand back on my dick. "Hey, can I do that again?" Caleb asked, implying that he wanted to resume jerking my dick. "Um..yeah," I replied. "Go for it." I let my hands go to my sides and let him handle my cock as he wished. He wrapped his left hand around my shaft and began to stroke me once again. After a few strokes, Caleb wrapped his second hand and proceed a two-handed jerk. Even though the rhythm was off, his technique actually felt really good. It felt awesome to have my whole dick stimulated at the same time. I instructed Caleb to go faster and he complied. I was getting a nice tingle in my balls and a good tickle in my dick. I put my hand on Caleb's shoulders and started to thrust my hips to enhance the stimulation Caleb was providing. We continued that method for a minute or so, before our coordination fell apart. I really need to get off. I was feeling really good but not quite enough to blow my load. "Okay buddy, let's do it together. I got the tickles real bad and now I'm ready for the twitches," I told him. "You're going to stroke me with one hand and I'm gonna help you with it, okay?" Caleb affirmed my instructions and wrapped his left hand around the middle of my dick. I placed my right hand over his and began to jerk. We went slow and first and then increased the speed. I started to moan and groan as my orgasm was approaching. "I'm almost ready. We need to go faster," I stated. Caleb looked up at me and acknowledged my commands. I picked up the pace and thrust my hips forward. I heard our fists smack against my body and felt my balls draw up close. I knew it wouldn't be long now. We kept stroking at a frantic pace and I let out a few more moans of pleasure as my orgasm built inside of me. A few more strokes later, I felt my balls contract and my dick twitch. I sent three or four shots over Caleb's shoulder and then had a few more spurt out landing on his chest and at our feet. With the water still running, my cum was quickly washed away without Caleb even knowing what had occurred. As my orgasm subsided, I continued to guide our hands up and down my dick at a slower pace. "Oh ya. That was great. That was the best time yet," I told Caleb as I stopped rubbing my dick. "Did you get the tickles?" Caleb asked. "Ya. And it was real good. Actually it was great," I told him. "That's cool. It was fun playing with you, Mikie," Caleb replied. "Ya, I think it was fun too, but we better get out of here before you get into trouble," I told Caleb as I shut off the water. We dried off and got dressed. I put some ointment and bandaids on his scrapes while we came up with a good cover story for the reason why Caleb was riding his bike by my house. I told him to say that there was a dog on the loose and it started chasing you and you were by the corner, so you rode over to my street to get away from the dog. But the dog continued to chase you so you kept going and you crashed when you tried to look back for the dog. I had him repeat it back to me a few times to make sure he had the story right. I had Caleb call his babysitter, Rose, and tell her the story and that he was okay and that I would bring him home. Caleb's bike suffered a bit of damage from the crash but I managed to get it to roll without too much work. I had Caleb sit on the bike while I pushed the bike to his house. Once we got to his house, the babysitter came out and greeted us. Caleb told the story again and I helped with the details. Rose believed our story and thanked me for taking good care of Caleb. I couldn't help thinking if Rose only knew how much I took care of him. Caleb thanked me himself and gave me a big hug as I said goodbye to him. I told him I could help him fix his bike later. Caleb was so excited when I told him that and I was looking forward to seeing him again. We said our goodbyes again and I returned home thinking about the days events. ______ Thanks for reading the story. I hoped you enjoyed it. More episodes to follow.