From: ls3@theriver.com (Lexx)
Subject: NEW: Dalton's Memories (b/b,m/m,cons) [in text format]
Date: 15 May 1996 00:59:01 -0700

[
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 Now for those of you who do enjoy this type of writing... I did not
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next  couple of weeks, I will be submitting other installments but
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Dalton's Memories

By Lexx Dalton

I grew up in Conneticut.  My father is a broker on Wall Street and
lived in the city pretty much most of the time.  My mother works as a
photographer for a major magazine, her work takes her around the world
which means she is home even less than my father.  At times I guess it
would be nice to have a normal family life like a few of my friends,
but I never complain to much, as I have this big house mostly to
myself.  The only person who I have to check in with from time to time
is the housekeeper, Mrs. G., she is a sweet lady who would rather
watch her soaps than keep her eye on me.  I try not give her any
trouble, so she leaves me alone for the most part.

My best friend since I've been 6 years old is my neighbor, Rich.
Sometimes known as Little Rich or Richie.  He lives with his father in
a mirror imagine of my house, with a vacant lot that my father owns,
separating our houses.  

Rich and I have gone to school together since kindergarten and each
year it seems we become closer and better friends.  Since his father
works many long days, we spend a lot of time together.  Mrs. G. lets
Rich sleep over as often as he wants and Rich's Dad, who everyone
including Rich, calls "Big Dick" is glad that Rich has somewhere to
go.  To make up for Rich spending so much time at my house, Big Dick
takes me everywhere that he and Rich go on weekends and treats me just
like another son.  Needless to say, I love Big Dick almost or maybe
even more than I love my own father.

My story really begins when Rich and I were both 11.  It was the first
day of real summer for us, the day after school let out for the year.
We decided we would play our usual and favorite game that we called
"Spy".  We each had a pair of high powered binoculars, does a real spy
need any other tool?  Since our neighborhood was pretty boring, our
entire street consisted of my house, Rich's house and a summer home
for a man and woman who only came out for the month of August.  So
Rich and I would hike through the woods a half mile to a state park
just north of us.  We would perch in the trees and spy on the campers.
Over the past year or so since we got our binoculars we saw a few
things at the park that made us curious but nothing as exciting as
what was about to happen before our very eyes.  Today there was a man
directly across the small river.  He was on the riverbank, laying on a
blanket with his fishing pole propped on the rocks, reading a
magazine.  We could tell that the magazine was mostly pictures, but
with the way he was holding it, we couldn't make out what it was.
This part of the park is pretty secluded and as the late morning
turned into noon, the man began removing more and more of his clothes.
The first to come off was his shirt.  Staring through the binocs at
this man's nicely furry chest, was making me feel funny.  The next to
come off, was his pants.  I was getting warm and fuzzy feeling all
over.  I whispered to Rich "Wonder if he is gonna take off his
underwear?"  Rich cupped a hand over his mouth to stifle a
giggle...then nudged me... looking back at the man.  I focused my
binoc's on his underwear and realized there was something sticking up
inside them.  As I watched, his shorts tented more and more.  Rich and
I looked at each other and mouthed the word "Boner" at the same
time...making us both start to giggle.  Thanking the rushing water for
making enough noise so the man didn't hear us.  Some Spies we would
make, eh?   Well, sure enough, in a few minutes, the man lowered his
right hand inside his underwear and gave a couple of tugs.  He than
sat up, looked around, not seeing anyone (he didn't even look across
the river), and pulled his underwear off.  WOW... his cock was
standing straight up like a flashlight.  Not having ever seen a grown
man's cock before, it sure looked huge (thinking back now it was
probably about 7") but the one thing that I will always remember about
this guy's cock was how thick it was.  When he reached down again,
after wadding his shirt under his head to use as a pillow, he could
not wrap his hand around it.  It looked like an upside-down ice cream
cone.  Real thick at the base, tapering down to the head, but even
when he grasped the cock head in his fist, his fingers couldn't touch.
By this time, my penis was pretty hard and I think Rich's was to, as
he was sure doing a lot of squirming.  We sat there watching the man,
stroke himself while he read his magazine.  Holding our breath.  About
10 minutes went by and I was beginning to think that that was about
all that was going to happen, until he put down the magazine.  He
raised up his left leg and started to run his fingers over his
asshole, while his right hand was busy pulling and tugging on his
throbbing cock.  We watched him push first one finger into his butt,
then another.  He eased up pulling on his cock at the same time
speeding up sliding his fingers in and out of his butt.  Rich and I
looked at each other, our mouths open, then looked back at the man.
He took his fingers out of his butt, then started tugging on his
balls.  At the same time, he began to pull on his cock, faster and
harder.  Through the binoculars his hand was a blur.  He stopped
playing with his balls and began to squeeze his right nipple really
hard... he arched his back, let out a moan we could hear plainly and
clearly across the water... just as this white stuff began to shoot
from his cockhead.  The first blast landed on the man's cheek and
nose, the next blast hit his chest, as did the third and forth blast
of the white liquid.  The more he jerked the more the stuff shot out
of his cock.  It was flying everywhere, his hands were covered, it was
running down his balls, it was stuck to the hair on his legs.  Massive
gobs of the stuff were all over him.  He finally subsided and laid
back exhausted.  I thought maybe he ruptured something, what could
cause white stuff to come out instead of pee?  Rich and I just sat
there.  After a few minutes, the man began to lick his fingers, then
he wiped off his face and licked his fingers again.  He did the same
to his chest, though with all that hair, it was hard for him to scoop
it onto his fingers.  He sat up, kind of hunkered down to the waters
edge and began to clean himself off.  I think he would have jumped in
had the water not been so cold.  We watched as he stood up, patting
himself off with his shirt.  He pulled on his pants, picked up his
underwear, the magazine, fishing pole and blanket, turned and headed
for the path that would take him back to the main area of the park.
Rich and I just sat there long after he left.  I turned and said
"WOW...what do you think he was doing?"  Rich looked as blank as I did
but I could see now that he had a bulge in his pants just like me.  

We climbed out of the tree and headed back to my house.  We talked
about what we saw on the walk home and Rich said "Well, whatever it
was he did, it sure looked like he was enjoying himself!".  I had to
agree.  When we got home, we decided we would check out the Webster's.
Mrs. G. thought it was pretty odd that we were pouring over the
dictionary in my father's study but all she said was "I thought you
boys would have enough of books for awhile... when you get hungry
there are some sandwiches in the fridge."  We heard her make her way
back to her rooms off the kitchen, close the door and turn on the
television.  Rich and I were gaining the most information we ever got
from looking at the dictionary that afternoon.  We started with the
word penis, which gave us information on reproduction.  Somewhere in
our reading we landed on the word masturbation and Wa! La! After
deciphering the words that Webster used to describe it, we realized we
watched someone "beat off" as the older kids at school called it.
Rich was excited.  I was excited.  I looked down and saw that Rich
still had a lump in his pants.  I said "Want to go up to my room and
try it out?"  Rich just gulped, then nodded "Yes".  We headed
upstairs, once in my room we sat on the bed.  I asked Rich if he ever
"got sperm" (yes, another new word!)  and he shook his head and said
that "I get hard but I never thought to tug on it like that man did".
He looked at me and I said, "Well, lets just do what he did and see
what happens".  We both pulled off our tee-shirts, unzipped and got
out of our jeans and underwear, then laid side by side in bed and
began to stroke our cocks.  Looking over at Rich's cock, I could tell
that his was a little thicker than mine but not as long.  Neither of
ours was anywhere close to the size of the man's we saw in the park.
By now, we were both getting into this stroking thing.  It seemed that
after a few minutes, we were matching each other and had a pretty
steady rhythm going.  Panting, Rich said "Man, I feel dizzy,
tingly...".  I had to agree I was feeling kind of light headed myself
and kept on stroking.  Rich said "I!!! Feel Something!!!" and just as
he said it, he shot out a blob of sperm that landed on his stomach.
WoW! Right before my eyes!  He didn't shoot a whole lot...but he kept
on stroking.  Seeing him shoot...made me feel real hot and
fuzzy...then I felt what Rich must have felt.  My balls got tight and
through the shaft of my penis I felt something coming with a
tremendous force.  All at once, I was shooting sperm all over my chest
and stomach.  Wow!  Rich sat up on his elbow and said "Gosh, you had a
lot inside you"... I looked down and nodded!  We laid there for a few
minutes, when I said "OK...Next step, lets find out what it tastes
like".  I slid my fingers which were covered in the slimy stuff into
my mouth.  Rich did the same.  I said, "a bit salty...but I think I
like it".  Rich said "mine tastes kinda sweet".  Ummm...we decided we
would taste each others.  We both scooped up sperm from each others
stomachs and sucked our fingers again.  Rich was right, his was sweet.
We got up and headed for the bathroom to clean ourselves off.  Walking
back in the room I pulled two pairs of shorts out and handed one to
Rich.  We pulled on our tee-shirts and just like the man, we didn't
bother with our underwear.  We giggled as we kicked them and our jeans
under the bed then headed downstairs to grab our sandwiches...we were
starved.

We took our sandwiches outside and went over to the field that
separated our houses.  We talked about how wonderful that felt and I
told Rich that just thinking about it again was giving me a 'boner'.
Rich giggled some more.  Then Rich got a real serious look on his face
and said "I just thought of something!!!"..."Huh, what?", I said.
Rich then told me that about a month ago, he was taking his sweet ole
time going to bed and decided he wanted a glass of milk.  So he went
downstairs to the kitchen to get some.  On his way back to his room,
he noticed that his father was in his den (Big Dick called his study a
den for some reason, making a joke that he didn't go there to study
like my father did when he was home), the door was partly closed but
Rich pressed his eye to the jam and could see his father reading
something and Rich thought he was playing with something in his lap at
the same time.  Putting two and two together we decided Big Dick was
masturbating.  Then Rich said, "I wonder what he was looking at?"
"Gosh only knows", I said, "want to go find out?"  With that we
finished our sandwiches and headed over to Rich's house.

We stopped to play with Rich's two golden retrievers and wound our way
through the house to Big Dick's den.  We searched the bookshelves for
anything unusual and not finding anything, we both headed for the
desk.  We opened all the drawers but all we found was a mess of
papers, bills, and checks.  Big Dick sure wasn't tidy with his stuff.
Rich felt sure we would have found something and seemed a little
disappointed when we didn't.  I surveyed the room once more and my eye
caught the two-drawer filing cabinet that was sitting in the corner.
Rich got a smile on his face, went over to the drawer and gave a tug.
The look on Rich's face was comical when he realized the drawers were
locked.  I sat down at the desk and said..."Wait, I think I saw a key
in the top drawer." Pulling it open, the key was in the first slot
where normally pens and pencils would be kept.  I grabbed it, walked
over to where Rich was and slid the key in...POP...the drawers were
open.  Rich pulled opened the top drawer and it was filled with
Super-8 movies.  They were all lined up nice and neat in their little
white boxes (remember folks this was back in the days long before VCRs
were invented).  Rich said he knew his Dad had a projector but he knew
he didn't have a movie camera.  Ummmm....  we closed that drawer and
opened the bottom one.  WOOOOOOOE!  It was filled with magazines....of
naked men!!!  Rich pulled the top one out and laid it on the floor
between us.  We turned each page slowly, looking at smooth men, hairy
men, short men, tall men.  The one thing they had in common was all
their cocks were hard.  My cock was straining against my shorts, I
reached over and gave Rich's cock a squeeze through his shorts and
sure enough, it was rock hard also.  As we got to the back of the
magazine, there were a series of pictures showing two men together.
One guy had the other guys cock in his mouth and the look of ecstasy
on the face of the suckee was unbelievable.  The sucker looked like he
was eating the best lollipop he ever had.  Rich and I just looked at
each other.  Then we smiled!  We read the words under the pictures.
'Roger and Mike are lovers', this was under the first picture where
they were both dressed sitting next to each other on a sofa.  'Roger
loves it when Mike gives him a blow-job', you know what picture these
words were under.  We turned the page.  Mike was now kneeling on the
floor and Roger had his penis ready to slide into Mike's butt.  The
caption read 'Mike likes to be filled with Roger's manhood'.  The next
picture had them sitting facing each other on the floor and sperm was
all over their stomachs.  The words said that the best part of their
love making was when they spewed cum at the same time.  Rich looked
flush.  I felt hot.  I leaned over and grabbed Rich's shorts around
the elastic waist band and gave them a tug.  His cock popped out and
without another thought, I lowered my head and slid his cock into my
mouth.  I can't say if I was doing it right or wrong but I know Rich's
cock sure tasted great.  Rich must have felt pretty good too...because
by the time I was sliding my lips up and down on his cock for the
third time, he shot his load down my throat.  I thought I was going to
gag but I managed to swallow really quick and I kept on sucking on his
cock.  Rich finally held out his hands to stop my head and said "ohh
ohhh stop Lexx, I don't think I have any more in me".  I sat up and
Rich asked me what it felt like.  I told him it was indescribable and
that he should try it.  I sat all the way back, slid my shorts off,
then layed down propped up on my elbows.  Rich scooted up between my
legs, knelt down and licked the tip of my cock with his tongue.  I
moaned aloud.  Rich then slid my entire cock into his mouth, well
almost all of it.  But rather than going up and down on it like I did,
he began sucking on it like it was a straw.  The sensation was
incredible.  My head was spinning yet again and without a word or a
gasp, my sperm shot out of my cock and down Rich's throat.  Well, Rich
not being any more ready than I was, gasped and gagged and choked and
made all kinds of noises.  I thought he was going to bite my cock off
before I could pull it out of his mouth.   He sat up a little red in
the face and smiled.  I asked if he was OK and he said sure..."but
next time, warn me when your sperm is gonna come".  We both agreed
that from now on we would let each other know when we were going to
shoot.  I pulled my shorts back on and since it was getting late, we
put the magazine back in the drawer.  I pushed the lock button in and
Rich put the key back in the desk drawer.  We left the den the same
way we found it and headed outside.  We decided we would wait until we
saw Big Dick leave for work in the morning, then come back over and
have a closer inspection of the file cabinet.

Mrs. G said she wasn't feeling well when we walked into the kitchen
looking for supper.  She said that she was going to retire early and
that if we would just put our dishes in the sink when we were done
with dinner, she would take care of them in the morning.  We ate our
food without making to much of a racket, cleaned up a little, then
headed into the TV room.  After flipping through all 6 channels and
realizing nothing was on but repeats of shows we have already seen, we
decided we would head back over to Rich's house and play a game of
Parcheesi.  Just as we were opening the door to Rich's house, Big Dick
pulled into the driveway.   We walked out to the car to meet him.  He
reached out and pulled us both close, giving us his usual bear-hug
greeting.  Though everyone called Rich's Dad "Big Dick", he wasn't
what you would call a big man.  Big Dick was only about a foot taller
than we were, standing about 5'6 or so.  Big Dick had a full head of
jet black hair, even after shaving it always looked like he needed to
do it again.  He had a big bushy mustache that he was always twirling
the ends of.  His chest hair was so thick it was always trying to
escape from the collar of his starched white shirt.  Though he was a
short man, his hands were massive and soft, his knuckles and back of
his hands were covered in thick black hair.  Leaning down, both Rich
and I gave him a peck on each side of his cheeks.  He then bellowed
"Best part of my day boys, best part of my day".  He asked if we had
eaten and we told him yes, he said he had too but could really use
some ice cream and wondered if we would like some?  We both of course
said "Yes!!!".  He told us to give him 5 minutes so that he could
change and he would be right back.  Well, it didn't seem long and we
were all piled together in the front seat of his Caddy.  Big Dick came
out wearing a pair of shorts and a skin-tight tee-shirt.  The kind
without arms, which allowed the fur on his chest some breathing room.
If you just got a quick glance, you would have sworn he was wearing a
black tee-shirt under his white one.  The hair on his legs and arms
was almost as thick as the hair on his chest.  In fact, the hair on
his arms, met the hair on his shoulders and back.  While driving into
town, Rich couldn't stand it any longer and said "How come you are so
hairy Dad?".  Big Dick let out a laugh that was almost ear splitting.
He said, "Well Son.  It kind of runs in the family.  Uncle Vinnie
being the oldest has a lot more body hair than me, and Uncle Jim has
just a little less but not by much.  Your grandfather looks like a
wild beast from the jungles so it must be in the genes." and he
laughed some more.  Rich than asked if he was going to get hairy.  Big
Dick moved his hand down to Rich's leg and squeezed it making Rich
giggle out loud... he then said "Well now, lets look at the gene pool.
Your Mom, god rest her soul, came from a family almost as hairy as
mine.  You know how hairy your Uncle David is when you saw him last
summer at the family picnic, right?"  Rich and I both nodded...yup I
was at the picnic too!  (I remember Rich's Uncle David very well.  He
was wearing a skimpy little white bathing suit and when he came out of
the water, his weenie was hanging out of the leg.  Rich's grandmother
just about had a stroke, telling him to get himself a new pair of
trunks and how indecent he was.  He pulled his suit all the way down
and said his problem was the size of his equipment.  This made
everyone at the table burst out laughing.  Rich's grandfather than
said that it appeared to him he was more factory than hose (whatever
that meant) and everyone burst out laughing again.)  Big Dick than
said "So with the set of genes you have, my guess is you will be as
hairy as the rest of the men in the family in a couple of years".  We
drove along for a little while longer then Big Dick asked what we did
all day, now that school was out.  We told him we walked up to the
park but didn't go into any details on what we saw there.  He said he
would sure like to take a day off and just go fishing and wondered if
we would like to come along.  We both looked at each other, smiled and
said "Sure!".  He didn't know when it would be but he thought he could
take a day off within the next couple of weeks.  Rich and I started to
talk about all the gear we would need to pack to bring with us, which
made Big Dick smile from ear to ear.

We got to Dairy Queen, ordered our ice cream and went back to sit at
the picnic tables that were setup behind the building.  While we were
there a man that Big Dick knew, came over and stood talking to Dick
for a few minutes.  Dick introduced us to Tom.  Tom was a little older
than Dick from what we could tell.  He had some hair on his chest and
arms and his legs sure were furry.  While he was talking he put his
foot up on the seat of the bench, giving both Rich and I direct line
of sight at the man's cock and balls.  The first thing I noticed is
that his cockhead was covered with skin.  Seeing this caught my
breath.  I prayed that neither Big Dick or Tom would see my boner
popping up.  I looked at Rich and I could tell that he was having the
same problem.  Their conversation wound down and the last words from
Big Dick were, why don't you stop over later, I think I am going to be
alone tonight."  Looking at me, he said "That is if Rich is going to
be spending the night with you, Lexx?".  I said "Yeah, he is!  We are
going to make pancakes for breakfast!".  This brought another laugh
from both men.  Tom waved to us and left.  Rich and I sat there and
finished our ice cream and waited for the swelling in our cocks to  go
down.

When we were ready to go, I got to sit in the middle next to Big Dick.
A couple of times during the ride, his leg brushed up against mine,
sending shivers down my spine and an electric shock through my cock.
I know I must have turn red, cause Big Dick looked over and asked if I
was feeling OK.  I said "Oh sure...it...ummm...ugh...must have been
from eating the ice cream to fast."  Dick just nodded and squeezed my
leg...which now made me giggle.  I put my hand on his meaty thigh and
gave it a squeeze.  "Wanna squeeze my leg do ya?" he said and squeezed
mine again, this time further up my leg than before.  I giggled even
more but decided to stop this before he felt my cock which was real
close to where he squeezed me.  Picking up on our earlier
conversation, I asked Dick, if I was going to be as hairy as him.
Well, this made him laugh louder than before.  Squinting back tears,
he said "Well, Lexx, I don't know.  I've only met your folks just a
couple of times.  So let me ask a couple of questions and we can see
if we can puzzle this out... do you know your mothers parents?", I
told him that my grandmother was still alive and living in New York
but that my grandfather had been dead for years.  He then asked if my
Mom had any brothers and I told him she had two.  One uncle I knew
well and lived out on Long Island and that he didn't seem to have much
hair on his body when we were there swimming last year.  Big Dick than
asked if my father was hairy and I told him that I didn't really know.
I have never seen my father in anything but a suit.  Big Dick chuckled
over this and then asked if I knew any of my fathers family.  I told
him that my Dad only had one sister and she wasn't married.  Dick
burst into another round of laughter and asked if we ever had biology
in school.  I told him "No" and he said, "well that explains
it...after you have biology, you will know why I am laughing."  I
guess I looked kind of puzzled cause Dick added that "Genes have to
follow blood lines, so even if my aunt did marry, what ever genes her
husband had wouldn't effect me."  The conversation ended as Dick
pulled into the driveway and asked Rich if he had everything he needed
to sleep over.  Which set us giggling again as Rich had half his
clothes in my closet, a toothbrush and some really ucky after shave
lotion in my bathroom.  Big Dick told Rich he would feed the dogs and
that we should probably head over and get some sleep.  We kissed him
goodnight and wondered over to my house.

When we got up to my room, I asked Rich if he knew who this guy Tom
was who talked to his father at Dairy Queen?  He said that he has seen
him a couple of times and he thought he has been to the house before
but usually he got there just as he was going to bed.  We both looked
at each other and said almost unison "Lets play Spy!".  We both peeled
out of our tee-shirts and shorts and forgetting about our pajamas,
grabbed our binoculars, turned off the lights and waited.  Since
Rich's house is exactly like this one, only in reverse, we had a great
view of Big Dick's den and the living room.  Directly across from my
room was Dick's bedroom.  (Yeah, another strange event.  I have the
master bedroom suite and each of my parents have the two smaller
bedrooms.  Since they were rarely here and very seldom here together,
they decided I should have the better room...so who's complaining?)
While we sat waiting for something to happen next door, the feel of
our naked bodies laying next to each other was starting to have its
effect on us.  I rolled over and told Rich that I had another boner.
He looked back over his shoulder, smiled and said he did too.  Just as
I was about to run my hand over Rich's bare ass, he said
"Hey...look...he's here!".

We watched the outside light in the front go out and we were expecting
to see the living room lights come on...but nothing happened.  We
thought maybe they would skip going to the living room and go into the
den instead...and still nothing happened.  Rich looked at me and said
"You don't think they are going to stay in the kitchen do you?"
Geesh, what a thought, how could we spy on them if they stayed on the
other side of the house?  Just then, I saw the lights go on in Big
Dick's bedroom.  I nudged Rich and pointed up, since he was still
looking at the windows downstairs.  His eyes popped out of his head
and he said "Why are they in his bedroom?"  In the next couple of
minutes, we got the answer to his question.  

[End of First Posting]


Now for those of you who do enjoy this type of writing... I did not
post the entire story.  I am interested  in your feedback, comments,
suggestions or any other creative thing you can come up.  Over the
next  couple of weeks, I will be submitting other installments but
this will only happen based on feedback I receive.
Thank you for all who sent me notes!!  They made my day!!  To clear up
a couple of points which were not mentioned...the story starts off in
1968.  Rich's Mom died when he was 3, Dick & Rich did have a
housekeeper but she died when Rich was 8 (what a nasty evil woman she
was too! the complete opposite of Mrs. G.).  If you find anything else
that I may have omitted, please let me know as I will work these
points into the story & repost the entire thing when it is complete.
For now though I will just keep posting installments.  

Part 2

Big Dick was holding the man's hand and lead him into the bedroom.  As
they got near the center of the room, they embraced each other and
started kissing.  Very deeply, very passionately.  Rich gasped.  I was
holding my breath and when their lips parted, I let my breath out.
Within minutes, they had each others tee-shirts off and Tom was
running his hands up and down Big Dick's chest.  Pulling on his fur.
He leaned down and started sucking on each of Dick's nipples.  He
turned Dick around and ran his hands all over Dick's back, his
shoulders, he slid his hands around to Dick's chest and tummy and was
rubbing and caressing Dick.  Pulling Dick back so that he was pressed
into Tom's chest and tummy, Tom began to undo Dick's jean-shorts.  He
unhooked the belt, unzipped the fly and ran his hands down to slide
his shorts off.  Dick managed to kick them off his legs, then turned
so we had a side-view.  I shuddered.  Rich's mouth fell open.  Dick
was still in his briefs but they were being stretched out beyond what
the material could stand.  We watch Tom lick his lips, then kneel down
and tug Dick's underwear off.  Seeing Dick's cock become free from the
material nearly made me shoot my sperm without having to touch myself.
Rich was humping the bed.  There in front of us, was the reason they
called his father Big Dick!  It was almost as long as Tom's forearm.
It was almost as thick as his forearm too.  Like Tom, Dick had a
massive amount of skin covering his cockhead.  Tom leaned over and
wrapped his lips around the cockhead and just sort of tugged on
it...back and forth.  A few seconds later, Tom had the foreskin
pressed between his lips and was pulling back away from Dick.  Dick
was arching back, you could tell he was in heaven.  His eyes were
closed, he had his hands wrapped around Tom's head and he was rocking
his hips back and forth, stretching his foreskin even more with each
gesture.  Tom grabbed ahold of Dick's penis at the base.  Using both
hands and from what we could see, he was barely able to hold Dick's
thick penis.  He pulled back the foreskin, exposing a very pink/red
cockhead, then very gently flicked his tongue over and around just the
tip of Dick's now twitching cock.  He then slid Dick into his
mouth...taking a deep breath, he slid more and more of the giant cock
down his throat.  How he could possibly do this was beyond us.  Both
Rich & I were now sitting up in bed.  Our cocks were throbbing and our
hands were shaking, but we continued to watch Tom suck in more and
more of Dick's cock.  Not being able to take in much more (there was
still a good handswidth to go), Tom started to pull Dick's cock
out...then proceeded to slide it back in again.  He did this very,
very slowly.  As Dick's cock was going in and out of Tom's mouth,
Tom's hands were sliding back and forth along the shaft.  Pumping the
massive cock in and out between his lips.  Tom let go of Dick's cock
and ran his hands through Dick's furry tummy, reaching up to squeeze
both nipples at the same time.  All at once, Dick stopped running his
hands through Tom's hair and held his head very still, a shudder
overcame his entire body and we watched Dick unload his sperm into
Tom's mouth.  Trying hard to swallow it all, Dick shot more and more,
poor Tom, not being able to keep up with the flood, it began to run
down his chin, Dick pulled out of Tom's mouth and let two or three
more blasts hit Tom's face, neck and chest.  Dick grabed a hold of his
cock and stroked it back and forth, which dumped even more gooey stuff
all over Tom.  We watched in awe.  After a couple of more minutes, it
appeared that Dick was done...he pulled Tom to his feet and kissed him
again, licking Tom's face, his neck, his chest... sucking his cum from
every part of Tom's body.  He then kneeled down and pulled Tom's
shorts off.  Tom's swollen cock flopped out and struck Dick on the
face.   Tom's cock was not anywhere near the size of Dick's but it
sure was bigger than the guy we saw at the park.  He had as much if
not more skin around his cockhead than Dick had and Dick went to work
licking and sucking Tom's cock.  They turned so we couldn't see what
Dick was doing with Tom but we got a great view of Tom's butt.  After
a couple of seconds we saw Dick's hand slide in under Tom's balls and
one of Dick's thick fingers was working its way into Tom's crack.  Tom
leaned over Dick, which gave us even a better view and we watched as
Dick pushed first his index finger into Tom.  He pulled that out, then
shoved his middle finger in.  He pulled that out, then shoved both
fingers in to Tom's butt at the same time.  WOW!  Dick had his fingers
in as deep as they would go (all the way to his palm).  Tom stood up
straight.  Just then we saw Dick take his fingers from Tom's butthole
and tug on Tom's balls.  The next thing we saw was the spermy milk
dripping down Tom's balls.  

Tom pulled Dick up from his kneeling postition and once again the two
men kissed, deeply.  Tongues working in and out of their mouths.  They
both turned, giving us another great side view.  Dick was harder now
than he had been just 5 minutes ago.  They parted and Dick turned Tom
towards the bed and gently pushed on his back so that Tom was leaning
over the bed on his hands.  Dick then knelt down and started licking
Tom's ass.  Rich let out a "Yuck...he's eating his ass!!!"... I
thought that was pretty gross too...but at the same time, it was
making me really excited watching.  Dick didn't lick Tom's ass for
very long, he stood up, straddled between Tom's open legs and slid his
cockhead into Tom's butt.  They stood like that for a long while.  I
turned to Rich and said "Do you think that hurts?"  and Rich looked at
me and said, "I don't know but I think I would like someone a bit
smaller than my Dad doing it to me!!".  We both giggled and went back
to watching the two men.  Dick was now rocking his hips back and
forth, pushing more and more of his giant cock into Tom.  We watched
as inch by inch, Dick pushed more of his cock deeper and deeper into
Tom.  When it looked like he couldn't get any more in, Dick started to
pull out.  I thought he was going to pull all the way out...but he
then pushed his cock back in, this time going deeper than he did
before.  He pulled out again, very slowly, only to plow his cock once
again into Tom with one thrust.  He did this over and over again about
8 or 9 times.  Then he kind of leaned over Tom a bit and started
jabbing his massive bullmeat into Tom fast and hard, deeper and
deeper, in and out, his hips were moving at a frantic pace.  His ball
sac was flying.  Tom was now leaning on his elbows, his butt sticking
up in the air and Dick was ramming him as if he were trying to get his
cock to come out Tom's bellybutton.  We could see Dick getting very
sweaty, the hair on his back was wet and glistening.  Tom was being
fucked by a human baseball bat.  All at once, Dick leaned up, pulled
his cock out of Tom's butt and let go blast after blast of jis.  Tom's
back was covered and Dick kept shooting more and more.  Dick was
shaking from head to toe.  Cum was flying from his pulsing cock.
After along while, Dick was finally over his convulsive spasms but
still held his cock in his hand, Tom turned over and licked the entire
shaft, cockhead and balls.  Then Tom stood up, showing his thick
hardon.  It was Dick's turn to lean over the bed and even before he
got into position, Tom had his cock aimed at Dick's butt.  Tom ran his
hands through the hair on Dick's back and slid his cockhead into Dick.
Unlike Dick's slow entrance into Tom, Tom just sort of jabbed his
entire cock into Dick in one push.  Unlike Dick, Tom didn't wait or
slow down, he started fucking like a rabbit.  Dick didn't seem to
mind, his head was rocking back and forth with each thrust of Tom's
cock going into his butt.  He was squeezing and playing with his
nipples as Tom grabbed ahold of Dick's hips and fucked Dick's ass as
hard as he could.  Within minutes we watch Tom shudder and seconds
later a stream of cum was running out of Dick's ass, down his balls
and legs.  Tom pulled out and shot another couple of gobs all over
Dick's back.  Rubbing his cockhead into the hair on Dick's lower
backside.  

I looked over and saw that Rich was oozing sperm from the tip of his
cock.


[Now for those of you who do enjoy this type of writing... Here is Part 3]

I kneeled over and flicked my tongue across the tip of Rich's
cockhead.  Rich shuddered, turned and laid down, grasping my cock
between both his hands.  We were both on our sides, we had each others
cocks in our mouths.  I reached around and pulled Rich deeper into me
by grabbing a hold of his asscheek.  I rubbed his butt, then worked my
finger down into his ass crack.  This must have felt pretty good, as I
soon found that Rich was doing the same to me.  A shudder ran through
my body, as I felt Rich slide his finger inside me.  I felt my breath
quicken, it was so intense.  I started sucking on Rich from the tip of
his cock all the way to the base...back and forth, using my tongue, I
found that pressing on the underside of Rich's cock just below the
head, would make him spasm and jerk.  I loved the feel of his cock
doing that in my mouth.  After rubbing my finger back and forth across
his buttcrack, I was finally able to push my index finger in.  I don't
think I got much more than a quarter of the tip in, when Rich moaned
and said "Watch out Lexx...I'm gonna shoot".  Glad for the warning, I
slid his cock deep into my mouth.  I felt the first wave of cum hit
the back of my throat, thinking from the last couple of times, that
one or two shots would be all he would do, I relaxed a little.  Big
mistake.  This time Rich must have shot 4 or 5 huge bolts of cum,
trying real hard to swallow it all, I couldn't.  I felt it drooling
from lips, down my cheeks.  Another blast, this time only his cockhead
was in my mouth and the force of his cum hitting in the back of my
throat was incredible.  I licked, I lapped, I sucked, I swallowed, he
shot again.  I was in awe.  I pulled his cock out of my mouth and ran
my hand over it, cum was still spewing out, running down his shaft,
down my hand.  The bed was soaked.  With his last orgasmic shudder,
Rich pushed his finger all the way into my ass.  I couldn't hold back,
feeling his finger in my butt, my cock in his mouth and Rich using me
like a human straw was more than I could take.  My legs started to
shake and I said "Riiiichhh..."  thats all I had time for before I
started shooting.  Rich pushed the tip of his tongue against my
pee-slit and pressed hard.  The sensation was unbelieveable.  My sperm
flew all over his face, down his throat, up his nose.  He slid my cock
into his mouth just in time to catch my second load.  I shook, I
squirmed, I shot again, and again.  I could tell that this time it
felt different for both of us.  This time, the sensation didn't go
down after my third shot.  I pumped another load into Rich's waiting
mouth.  Most of it though was dripping from his lips, sliding his lips
further down my shaft, I let lose another jet of milk.  Rich gagged.
I shot again.  He pulled my cock out of his mouth and looked down to
watch another stream of goo land on his chest.  All while I am
shooting, Rich was working his finger in and out of my butt.  The
feeling was making me tingle all over and I shot another load,
catching poor Rich right in the eye.  Rich pulled his hand free from
my behind, sat up and said "yeow!! that burns".  

With that he jumped up and headed for the bathroom.  I was two steps
behind him!  Leaning over the sink, splashing water in his eyes, I
couldn't believe the amount of goo that was all over him.  I looked in
the mirror...Whoa! my hair was plastered with cum, so was my chest.  I
asked Rich if he was OK and he said "Yeah.  Just watch where you aim
next time!"  I started to laugh and told him he was the one holding my
gun!!  This got him laughing.  I walked over to the shower and turned
it on and stepped in.  Rich followed me closing the door.  I took the
bar of soap and ran it all over my body, then I ran it all over Rich's
chest and neck, down his stomach.  I was building up quiet a lather
and seeing Rich covered with soap I just stepped up to him and began
rubbing my tummy and chest against his.  He wrapped his arms around my
waist and we started to giggle again.  We rinsed each other off and
soaped up again.  This time Rich turned me around and rubbed his tummy
into my back.  My cock started to get hard again.  Rich's cock was now
pressing into my butt crack.  I reached under through my legs and
grabed hold of his penis and started to stroke it slightly against my
balls.  Rich started to pull in and out, fucking my hand and balls.
Remembering what I just saw happen in Big Dick's bedroom, I guided
Rich's cock to my buttcrack.  He pushed in.  WOW!  His fingers inside
me felt great, his cockhead inside me felt WONDERFUL.  I leaned over a
bit and Rich pushed a little more of his cock into my ass.  I felt
full.  I felt HOT.  I felt like I was going to burst.  Pulling ahead
just a little, still holding on to his shaft, I then pushed back
taking more of him inside.  I put both of my hands on my legs and
started to rock.  Rich just stood there like a statue.  After picking
up the motion I was making, Rich began to follow and soon I was the
one who stood still and let Rich fuck my ass (tho at the time I didn't
know this was 'fucking' though I used the word a thousand times).  The
soap was making Rich slide in and out of me rapidly.  He was fucking
me the same way Tom fucked Dick.  Long strokes, jabbing all the way
back in.  I could feel Rich's balls slap my balls, I reached under and
grabbed his balls giving them a slight tug.  Thats all it took.  Rich
called out..."Aggggghhhh" and I could feel his sperm shooting deep
into my ass.  Almost a repeat of what happened in the bedroom, 5, 6, 7
shots of the stuff erupted from Rich.  He was shaking.  I was shaking.
It felt great.  He pulled out, making a ka-plunk sound.  Sperm oozed
out of my crack and down my leg.   Straightening up, my ass felt like
it was on fire.  Rich, leaning against the shower wall, asked if I was
OK.  I told him I thought I was but my butt felt like I had just slid
off a bike seat on to the bar.  He started laughing then began to wash
my ass.  While he washed my backside, I was jerking my cock.  Within a
couple of seconds I let go yet another load.  I watched as shot after
shot hit the shower floor and ran with the water down the drain.  Rich
waited until I was finished, then washed me off.  After he was done, I
washed him down again.  We turned the water off and dried each other.
Returning to the bedroom, we looked across to Rich's house but all was
dark.  We didn't know if Tom was still there or not.  Rich said we
should run over and find out, then started to yawn and climbed into
bed.  Following his lead, I did the same.  Rich rolled over on his
side and though we slept together a million times before, this is the
first time I actually slept with my arm around Rich, holding him tight
to my body.  I leaned over and kissed his neck and we both fell sound
asleep.

I don't know what woke me up so early, I looked over at the clock it
was 5:30am.  My cock was raging hard.  Rich was still sound asleep, in
just about the same position as when we climbed in bed.  I ran my hand
over his smooth body, wondering how it would feel when he was covered
in hair like his father.  Thinking about Big Dick made my cock twitch
again.  Rather than waking Rich, he was such a little grump in the
mornings, I decided I would go to the bathroom, then go downstairs and
make some breakfast. 

The first thing I noticed was that the dishes were still in the sink,
just where we left them last night.  The second thing I noticed is
that Mrs. G. wasn't up.  She was one of those very early morning
people, usually getting up to take her morning walk to church, being
the good Catholic that she was.  I walked over to her door and put my
ear against it.  I didn't hear any noise, so I thought maybe she was
sleeping in for a change, since she wasn't feeling well when she went
into her rooms last night.  I loaded up the dishwasher, of course, I
didn't take the time to rinse them clean before I put the dishes
in...geesh if you are going to go to that much trouble, why not just
wash them the rest of the way.  I figured that by the time I was done,
though trying not to make to much noise, Mrs. G. would be up to see
what I was up to.  As I closed the dishwasher up and getting ready to
start it, I heard Mrs. G. calling me, very faintly.  I walked over to
her door and knocked.  Not hearing anything, I opened the door.  I
couldn't believe what I found.  Mrs. G. must have fallen out of bed
during the night, she was lying on the floor, with her back to me.  I
rushed in and knelt down next to her.  She whispered "Go for help".
Man, I was scared to death.  Mrs. G. looked almost dead.  Never being
faced with this situation before, I had no clue what to do, but I
thought maybe Big Dick might.  I ran out of the room, out the
backdoor, across the field, into Rich's kitchen and up the stairs.  I
knocked on Big Dick's door and walked in.  "Dick, Dick, help!!" Big
Dick looked up from the pillow like he was sure he was dreaming and
closed his eyes again.  I couldn't help notice he was naked, laying
there with his penis at full attention.  WOW, I have to barge in here
more often I thought.  I then walked up to the bed and shook Big Dick.
I said "Dick, Dick, wake up.  Mrs. G. is dying.  She fell.  She can't
talk."  Dick, then realized I was in the room, reached out and pulled
the sheet over him, then said "Lexx, calm down, what are you talking
about".  So I told him the whole story about getting up early, I
didn't mention that I wanted to fucker with his son, and going down
stairs, finding Mrs. G on the floor.  Finally, his eyes got big and
said "OK... let me grab my shorts and take a pee and I will meet you
downstairs.  By the way, where is Richie?" I told him he was asleep
and to hurry up.  By the time, I reached the kitchen, Big Dick was
already  on the stairs, as he walked in the kitchen he said "OK, lets
go".  He didn't even bother with a t-shirt so I got to look at his
hairy body all the way across the field.  We got back to my house and
he went to Mrs. G.  I watched as he felt her neck, leaning his head
down to listen to her heart.  She was dead I thought, tears running
down my face.  Big Dick came out looking a bit pale, went into the
hallway and picked up the phone.  While Dick was still talking, I
heard the rescue squad whistle go off.  Dick hung up and came out to
the kitchen.  He looked down at me, grabbed me around the shoulders,
squeezing me to his stomach and telling me everything was going to be
OK.  That I did the right thing by getting him, all the while rubbing
my back.  Thank the gods, I had Mrs. G. on my mind or I would have had
a boner for sure.  His stomach was so hairy, it was like rubbing my
face against a stuffed teddy bear.  A couple of seconds later, we
heard the ambuliance pull into our street.  Dick let go of me and went
to the front door to let them in.  He led two burly looking men
through the house, wheeling a stretcher.  Dick stayed with me in the
kitchen while the two men went into Mrs. G's room.  I looked up as
Rich walked into the kitchen, asking what the heck was going on.  I
walked over to him and put my arms around him like his Dad had just
done to me and told him how I found Mrs. G.  He looked up at his
father, who just shook his head slowly.  The two men came out with
Mrs. G. on the stretcher.  I asked them if she was going to be OK and
the older of the two men said "We'll do everything we can to make sure
she will be".  With that they left.  The house went quiet.  Big Dick
broke the silence by asking if Mrs. G. had any family.  I shook my
head and said "No, her husband died about 20 years ago".  Dick then
asked if she had any kids or brothers or sisters.  I shook my head.
As far as I knew, Mrs. G. had no family, she never even went on
vacation even though my father wanted her to take a couple of weeks
every year.  Dick then asked if I had a phone number to reach my
father.  I told him that both of my parents were in France and I
didn't know where they were staying.  He just shook his head and said,
"Well, we have a little problem to work out...", why don't you guys
get dressed.  I'll wait here, then we will lock up your house and go
over to my place.  Rich and I walked upstairs, not saying a word to
each other we pulled out some clean clothes and got dressed.  When we
got downstairs, Dick was sitting at the kitchen table, holding his
head in his hands.  What a handsome furry man he was.  He put on a
smile, then said "OK guys, lets go!".  He asked if I had the house
key, which I remembered to pick up off my messy dresser and I nodded
my head.  He then turned the lock-tab and closed the door behind us.  

When we got to his kitchen, he began making coffee.  He then pulled
three bowls out of the cabinet, grabbing the Lucky Charms and putting
them on the table.  Rich walked over and got the milk out of the
fridge and I grabbed some spoons.  We all sat down at the table.  Dick
said "Well my little men, what am I going to do with you guys
today?...I can't leave you here alone..." then he stopped and sat up
straight.  He put a big smile on his face and said, "I bet if I call
my brother Vinnie, I could pull him out of the city!"  He looked at
the clock, 6:15.  "Well, why should he sleep!".  He got up and walked
into the living room to use the phone.  We heard Dick laugh, we heard
him say "Well get your furry butt on the next train and I will meet
you at the station".  Dick walked back into the kitchen and said
"Vinnie is going to come and kind of keep an eye on you guys.  He is
between books at the moment and is suffering from writers block...
knowing how bad his books are, I think he has been suffering for
sometime" Dick laughed again.  Rich and I knowing Dick was making a
joke because Uncle Vinnie sold a lot of books, Rich's grandmother was
so proud of him and once she gets started talking about Vinnie she
never stops.  I looked up at Dick and asked what would happen if Mrs.
G. died?  He just looked at me and said "Well Lexx, I guess your folks
will hire someone else to take care of you and the house."  Not liking
the sound of that, I just sat kind of playing with my cereal rather
than eating it.  "Cheer up Lexx, Mrs. G. is a strong horse, she's
gonna be alright."  He reached across the table, grabbed my chin in
his palm and said, "Honest, don't be a worry wort, things always work
out and I have a feeling Mrs. G. will be back home before you know
it."  Feeling his strong hand on my chin and seeing the big smile on
his face, I knew Dick was right.  I smiled back.  He let go of my chin
and said, "Well, I have to take a shower, then we can drive down to
the station to pick up Uncle Vinnie."  While Dick took his shower,
Rich and I finished eating our breakfast.  

Dick came back to the kitchen, smelling like Lifebouy.  His 5 O'Clock
shadow was now reset to 2 O'Clock.  He had on a pair of shorts and a
tee-shirt, this time though it was the kind with arms but you could
still see his hair sticking up through the neckline.  We climbed into
his car and headed into town.  When we reached the train station, I
had to go to the bathroom really bad so I headed off to the rest room
leaving Rich with his father on the platform.  I walked in and took
one of the middle stalls.  Though I had to take a whiz, I pulled my
shorts down and sat on the can to think.  I finished my nature call
but sat there with my elbows on my knees and my chin in my hands.  My
mind was churning.  Something caught my eye.  While I was sitting
there, I heard someone walk into the stall on my left.  Then I noticed
that there was a hole where the tissue dispenser should have been
hanging but it was resting on the floor.  It wasn't a big hole, maybe
about an inch across.  Since I was leaning over, I had a straight line
view.  I watched the man pull down his zipper, I watched him fumble
around for a few seconds, I was almost going to ask if he needed
tweezers, this got me giggling, I quick cupped my hands over my mouth.
My eyes glued to the hole.  He finally pulled out his cock which
didn't look any bigger than mine, holding it between his thumb and
index finger, he began to piss like a race horse.  It seemed like it
took him 5 full minutes until he was done.  He shook the tip a bit and
I thought, well, thats it, he'll put it back and leave.  Was I wrong.
His shaking turned into pulling and within a couple of seconds his
once soft, little penis became a throbing stick, it was about the size
of the man who was at the park but it didn't seem to be as thick.  He
pulled, he yanked, he held his cockhead in his fist and squeezed it
hard.  By this time, my cock was begining to come to life, stretching
out and twitching.  I started doing what the man in the stall was
doing and damn, did that feel great.  He then held the base of his
cock with his left hand and wrapped his right hand around just the
head of his purple penis head and started giving it really quick
jerks.  I did the same.  My cock really liked that too!  I heard the
man begin to breath just a little deeper and I knew it wouldn't be
long until he was shooting goo.  I must be getting pretty good at
this, because the next thing I saw was a stream of cum shoot out, I
think it must have hit the wall behind the toilet.  The next shot
landed in the toilet because I heard it plop, plop into the water.
Same with the next blast that erupted from his body.  The man shook
from head to toe as the next blast shot out.  Then he just stood there
breathing deep.  I watched his cock bob up and down a couple of times
and it started to lose its hardness.  Gosh, I thought, that was pretty
quick.  He pushed his cock back into his underwear, gave his pants a
tug, zipped up and left.  I stood up, turned around facing the toilet
and beat off the rest of the way.  Flushing my sperm down the toilet.
I zipped up and left.  Rich looked over and asked if everything came
out OK... I laughed and said "Yup, wanna go in and check?"  He started
laughing and Big Dick put on his "don't be so gross or you'll make me
laugh" look.  Just then the train pulled into the station.  

Not many people got off, as this was the northbound train heading out
of the city but a lot of people sure got on, in fact, the entire
station emptied out in about 3 minutes.  Finally, walking from the
back of the train, Dick saw Uncle Vinnie heading towards us.  We
walked down to meet him.  Vinnie dropped the two large bags he was
carrying and held out his hand as if he were going to shake with Dick,
then all at once wrapped his arms around Dick and gave him a bear hug.
Vinnie was just a little taller than Dick and just a bit stocker.  He
was wearing a tied-dyed t-shirt of really bizarre colors and a pair of
cut-off jeans.  His legs were covered with thick black curly hair, all
the way down to his indian sandled toes.  Just like his brother, he
had thick wads of hair sticking up through the neckline of his shirt.
It was hard to tell where chest hair started and beard stopped (or is
that the other way around).  He had a short cropped beard and mustache
and the most dazzling big, blue eyes, it was like looking at the sky.
Reaching down to pick up his bags again, Dick leaned over and took
what I found out later was his typewritter.  "Holy Shit, big brother",
Dick said "What the hell do you have in here?"  Vinnie laughed and
said "Oh not much little brother, just my life" They both went off
into a hail of laughter leaving Rich and I to look at each and whisper
"Grown-ups! Jeesh!" and follow behind.  Rich & I jumped into the back
seat and Dick & Vinnie took the front.  Vinnie turned sideways so he
could see us and I kept gulping hard looking at the hair poking out of
Vinnie's shirt.  I sure hope he couldn't tell I was getting hard
again.  Vinnie asked just what was happening that brought him away
from his beloved city to the sticks of Connecticut.  Dick relayed the
entire story.  "So looks like I am gonna play momma hen to these kids,
eh?" Vinnie said.  Rich and I both started to protest and Vinnie
started laughing..."Calm down boys calm down... I was just making a
joke".  

We arrived at Dick's house and I asked him if he could call the
hospital to see how Mrs. G. was.  He said "Hell yes, I was going to do
that anyway."  I followed Dick into the house, leaving Rich to help
his uncle get his stuff in.  Dick called, got connected to the floor
where they put Mrs. G., he was nodding his head and said "I see, un
huh, she was.  I see.  About a week? un huh OK, Thank you" and hung
up.  Sure was an informative conversation to eaves drop on...then Dick
turned to me and said "Relax kid, she is going to be OK.  She had a
touch of the flu that turned into Pneumonia.  They are going to run a
few more tests and will know for sure in a couple of hours.  They
think she will be fine in a week or two."  I felt so relieved and
happy.  I stepped up close to Dick and put my arms around his waist.
He reached down and gave me a bear hug.  With his crotch pushed into
my chest, I could feel his cock, even though it was soft, pressing
into me against the material.  I started to get hard again.  He pulled
away and said, "well, let me get my brother settled in, so I can get
my ass to work."  I followed him upstairs into Vinnie's room where
Rich was going through everything Vinnie brought with him.  Rich
started laughing and said "Look Lexx, he only brought a pair of shorts
and another tee-shirt.  The rest of the stuff is just papers and
books."  Dick said, "Things never change" and headed off to his room.

We sat on Vinnie's bed, watching him sort through the mess of papers,
books & scraps.  He set his typewritter up on the desk near the bed,
he began making little piles all around the desk with his papers.
Rich and I just sat and watched.  A couple of minutes later, Dick
walked back in dressed in suit and tie.  He said "Sure wish I could
stay home with you guys today but I have about 5 meetings which can't
be cancelled...but I will try to get out early.  Now be good and keep
an eye on Vinnie will ya" he said, looking at Rich and I.  "Yeah, yeah
little brother, go to work, we will keep an eye on each other."
Vinnie went back to sorting his papers and we heard Dick's car start
up and pull out of the drive way.  A couple of seconds went by, Vinnie
stopped, stood up and stretched.  He pulled off his t-shirt.  "Damn,
sure is warm." My eyes bugged out of my head.  Rich's jaw fell open.
Vinnie, standing semi-naked in front of us looked like an ape.  Not
one patch of skin showed beneath the hair that covered his body, even
the sides between his stomach and back were covered in thick black
hair.  Vinnie ran his hands through the hair on his chest and down his
stomach.  "What, haven't you seen a man before?" putting a big smile
on his face.  I heard myself gulp.  I felt my pants getting tighter.
I looked over at Rich and could tell he was also pressing a hardon in
his pants.  Vinnie just stood there looking at us, smiling.  He said
"Do you boys always wear so much clothing?  I like to be naked, to be
free.  It helps me think.  Why don't you at least take your shirts
off."  Rich and I looked at each other, shrugged and pulled our
tee-shirts off.  Vinnie than asked if we had ever seen each other
naked.  We must have turned red, cause he said "ahh, maybe you have
seen each other more than naked."  We didn't know what to think.  Rich
started to say something and it only came out as "ah umm ahhhh ehh"
Vinnie started to laugh.  He said, "Well boys, let me tell you a
little secret.  When Dick was about your age, we use to play a game.
The game was to see who could shoot the fastest.  It wasn't until we
were both a little older that we found it was who could last the
longest that counts for more points."  Still standing looking at us,
Rich told him about the man we saw at the park yesterday.  All while
Rich was talking, Vinnie was nodding his head and running his fingers
through his chest hair, stopping from time to time to sqeeze his
nipples.  I happen to notice that Vinnie's shorts were begining to
fill-up and said "Rich, I think you better stop, it looks like Uncle
Vinnie is getting excited."  He started laughing, then sat down on the
bed between us.  He said "Well Lexx," reaching down and squeezing my
crotch at the same time squeezing Rich's, "looks like you guys are
too... want to play the game."  

I reached out and ran my hands through the hair on Vinnie's tummy.  It
sent shivers down my spine feeling that smooth soft hair glide between
my fingers.  It was so thick, I could bury my hand in it.  I looked
over to see that Rich was doing the same thing to his other side.
Vinnie just sat there rubbing his hands over our bulges.  He said
"looks like you already know about the game?"  I ran my hand down to
his crotch and couldn't believe what I was feeling.  Vinnie must have
a cock like Dick's was the thought that went floating around in my
mind.  I could feel it pulse and throb as I ran my hand across his
shorts.  His cock was pointed to his left and stretched almost around
to his side.  Rich stopped playing with his uncles hairy stomach,
stood up and pulled his shorts down.  His cock, which looked bigger
today than it did last night, sprung out in front of him.  "Yeah, man"
was all Vinnie said.  He reached over and unzipped my shorts and said
"Your turn".  I stood up, facing Vinnie and slid my shorts down and
kicked them off my feet.  "Nice boner there little man...my turn".
Vinnie stood up, turned around and pointed to the bed.  Rich and I sat
on the edge and stared at Vinnie's shorts.  He unzipped his zipper
very slowly, so we could hear every tooth come undone.  He pulled down
first the right side, exposing more hair, then the left.  Then he
tugged until they were off.  His cock, if that is what you call
something that looked like another leg, bounced up and down a couple
of times, then stood straight out in front of him.  "Woooo" is all I
could come up with.  Rich, gulped again and said "WOW".  Vinnie smiled
and said, wait a year or two and yours will probably be as big or
bigger.  When I was your age mine wasn't as big as yours is now.  I
got this sudden growth spurt at 13  and wa-la, holding out his cock.
There was no cockhead to be seen, as it was covered by a thick wad of
skin.  He took the end of his penis and held it in his palm, curling
his hand around it, there was an easy inch or more that kept his
fingers from touching.  The shaft was covered in thick veins that
bulged and pressed tightly against the skin. The base of his cock was
thicker than the tip, surrounded by a thick mesh of black, curly hair.
Vinnie sat down on the bed between us once again and laid back.  His
cock, inches from our faces stood straight up like a pole.  It was at
least 12" tall.  Vinnie reached down and began to stroke the giant rod
and said, "why don't you boys join me".  We both layed back, side by
side, Vinnie's hairy arm was rubbing against me, sending sparks
through my entire body.  He put his arms around both of us and pulled
us into him.  "Go ahead and rub your cocks into me boys, that will
feel sooo hot".  I reached down and began to rub my cock through the
hair on Vinnie's side.  Looking over at Rich doing the same thing.
Vinnie rubbed our backs and his cock was twitching and throbbing.  I
couldn't take it any more. I had to reach out and see what his cock
felt like between my fingers.  I grabbed his cock, just below the cock
head and gave it a squeeze.  Vinnie let out a deep sigh.  I pulled the
skin down away from his cockhead and saw he was already oozing sperm.
I ran my hand over the tip of his slit and more goo oozed out. Rich
was now holding Vinnie's cock near the base and stroking it up and
down really slowly.  I started doing the same over his cockhead,
sliding his foreskin up and down.  "Stretch it out little man, stretch
it out."  Not wanting to hurt him, I pulled some foreskin up over his
cockhead and held it there.  "Go on man, you can pull on it, it won't
come off".  So I grabbed a little more and stretched it out, there
must have been a good 2 or 3 inches of skin now hanging over the tip
of his penis.  Vinnie parted his legs a bit and I saw Rich slide his
hand down to play with his balls.  Vinnie let out another gasp of
pleasure.  I leaned forward, pulled the foreskin back down and ran my
tongue over Vinnie's cockhead.  His body began to shake.  I wrapped my
lips around it and started pushing a little more of the gigantic cock
into my mouth, all the while stroking his shaft with both my hands.
"Yeah, yeah...oh yeah" was murmuring out of Vinnie.  Rich, not wanting
to be left out, ran his lips over the shaft and pushed me out of the
way with his lips.  I watched as he swallowed Vinnie's cockhead.  When
he came up, I moved my lips in and we each ran our mouths over
Vinnie's cock.  Vinnie's breathing got deeper.  He started to moan.
Reaching down to his huge ballsac and giving them a squeeze, Vinnie
let go a squirt of jis that landed in the hair on his chest.  Then
another and another, gallons of cum shot from his body, spraying
Rich's face, my face, Vinnie's chest and stomach.  Load after load of
white hot cum shot forth like a fountain.  It ran down the shaft of
his cock, making it really slippery to stroke it.  It felt great.  It
felt warm.  As his cum shooting began to subside, I leaned in again
and took his cockhead into my mouth.  He shot another blast that hit
the back of my throat with such force, I nearly choked.  Pulling up,
Rich then did the same and was treated to a shot.  Rubbing our lips
over his cockhead again, Vinnie was finally finished...well, not
exactly finished, just done shooting.  His cock stayed as hard as it
was when we first got started.  "Man, you two are great.  I haven't
cum like that in ages!" he sat up and wrapped his arms around both of
us, pressing our faces into his furry chest.  "I've got to repay you
both...lay down side by side, as close as you can get." Rich and I
wiggled and wormed we each hand an arm under each others head and our
bodies looked like they were glued together.  Vinnie grabbed us by the
legs and slid us down the bed so that just our butts were on the edge,
kneeling in the middle of us, he grabbed our cocks and slowly started
to pump us at the same time.  It felt wonderful feeling a mansized
hand wrapped around my cock.  My head was spinning, I closed my eyes.
The pumping stopped and when I looked down Vinnie was leaning forward,
I watched him take my entire cock in his mouth in one smooth gulp.  He
bobbed his head up and down on my cock and I could feel his tongue
doing some pretty marvy things.  With my free hand I reached down and
ran my fingers through the hair on his head.  Feeling Vinnie's
whiskers against my balls and  legs and his lips and tongue
surrounding my cock, I couldn't hold back any more.  I moaned alound
"I'm gonna shoot!".  Vinnie clamped down hard with his lips whick
brought me over the edge.  I let go.  My back arching off the bed,
spasm after spasm raced through my body, I could feel my cock shooting
but had no idea how much or how hard.  I looked down and Vinnie was
lapping up what little of my cum he let drool from his lips.  "For a
little man, you sure have alot of spunk in you" Vinnie said smiling.
"Ok, now its Rich's turn".  Laying on my side, facing Rich, I could
see exactly what Vinnie was doing.  I wanted to take notes.  I had to
know what to do to make someone feel as good as Vinnie made me feel.
Poor Rich must have been on the edge of shooting before Vinnie even
got near him, cause it seemed that the second his cock went into
Vinnie's mouth, he was shooting his load big time! Vinnie swallowed
every drop and when Rich was done shooting, Vinnie started licking him
like a lollipop.  His tongue flicking and darting, covering every inch
of Rich's cock.  "WOW" was all that Rich could muster.  "WOW is right!
Vinnie is wonderful." Vinnie stood up and sat down between us once
more.  Wrapping his arms around us once more.  Holding us close to his
chest once more.  This time though he did something just a little
different, he leaned down and first kissed Rich full on the mouth,
then kissed me.  His tongue parted my lips and this being a new
sensation for me, my lips parted and let his tongue slide in.  He
pushed his tongue around my teeth, over my gums.  He pulled away and
then did the same to Rich.  I saw Rich's eyes pop open when Vinnie
flicked his tongue against his lips, then I watch Rich swallow
Vinnie's tongue.  Vinnie turned his attention back to me and this time
I stuck my tongue out.  Hot Damn, Vinnie started sucking on it like it
was a penis.  It was so hot.  My lips were tingly.  I wanted more.
Vinnie went back to Rich.  We sat like that for about fifteen minutes
sucking on each others tongues, finally Vinnie laid back and we both
sort of climbed on top of him at the same time.  Shoving our tongues
down each others throats, flicking our tongues against each others.

[End of Part 3]