Date: Mon, 19 Sep 2005 13:41:11 EDT
From: Moonweezle9@aol.com
Subject: ERIC'S MISERY  DAY3

This story is a work of fiction i guess you could call it. some of the
parts are true and some are not and i leave it to you to decide which are
and are not true. it contains sexual material and situations involving
two minor teen boys. so if you're not into this type of thing or if
you're not old enough to be reading this then don't and leave now. This
is my first attempt at a story here and i hope you like it. e-mail to let
me know if you do or don't thanks and enjoy.   MOONWEEZLE9@AOL.COM


ERICS MISERY
DAY 3


after Eric and my little talk in the van and bathhouse  we decided to
make our little conversation a secret to each other. after getting
cleaned up and ready for the day we left the bath house and went back to
my campsite since nobody was out of bed yet at any of the other sites
since it was so early.(only about 7am)  we quietly sat down and had a
sandwich for a quick breakfast  before we grabbed our poles and went to
drown some worms.
while at the lake the fishing was slow at first then it seemed like all
of the sudden every thing in the water started to bite our hooks. we were
catching fish faster than we could we could keep up with them. after
about an hour we had caught nearly 30 pounds of fish of all kinds, mostly
pan fish though.

Eric)   dude I don't think we have room for any more in the basket.
me)   well shit I guess we gotta stop then. you wanna stop?
Eric)   hell no this is too much fun. we can just through back if we
don't
           have any room.
me)  that's what I thought you would say.  ok we'll finish what bait we
got
         then head back and clean the fish .
Eric)   ok sounds good.  the way these damn fish are biting that won't be
           very long.

      after we ran out of bait we counted up our catch 33 fish all at
least a « pound or more in weight. we loaded our stuff up in the van and
went back to camp, hell we were only gone an hour and a half and caught
almost 40 pounds of fish. my dad almost shit when he seen our basket
full.
my dad)  where in the hell'd you get them at?
me)   duh,  out of the lake. we just caught em.
Eric)   yeah it was the tits.  I bet we already caught more than you
,ADULTS
           catch all day.
my dad)   shit you're probably right. you guys gonna go and clean them
                now?
me)   hell no!  you know I don't like to eat fish. you wanna eat em you
gotta
         clean em.
my dad)   what the hell, shit I'll clean em, at least we'll have a hell
of a fish
                 fry later.  how much is here?
Eric)    close to 40 pounds we weigh them
my dad)  god damn.  it's gonna take a while to clean these. why don't one
               of you guys go and see if one of the guys are up
yet.(meaning
                one of the other older teen guys they all liked to clean
fish)
me)    I gotta go take a leak why don't you go and see if you can get one
of
            them up real quick.
Eric)   ok, I'll be back in a few.

  my dad took the basket over to the main camp I guess you could call it,
its where the adults all partied in the evenings, to get started on
cleaning the fish. I walked the 30 foot back to my campsite from the bath
house and waited for Eric to return. it didn't take long to catch sight
of him. when he got closer to me I could tell some thing wasn't right his
cheeks were wet and his eyes were red looking. it was apparent that he
had been crying recently and I wanted to know why.
me)   what happened dude why are you crying?

 he didn't say anything, and just sat down and stared straight ahead.
that's when I say the red mark on his chest where he didn't have a shirt
on. it looked like a big palm print. when I saw that I started to get
pissed again.
I walked over to him and asked what they did to him.
me)   what the hell did they do to you now? and who did it?
Eric)   I fucking hate all of those dickheads( he said sniffling)
me)   which one? and what did they do to you?
Eric)   Craig!   he's a fucking dick.
me) what did he do?
Eric)   I tried to wake him up to tell him about cleaning the fish and he
got
          pissed because I woke him up. he sat up grabbed my arm
then
          pushed me down. I called him an ass hole then he smacked me in
          the balls.
me)   are you ok down there?
Eric)   yeah I guess I blocked it mostly but he still got me a little.
but yeah
           it dose sting a little.
me)    stay here I'll be back in a minute ok.
Eric) ok.

    I walked over to Craig's tent  ready to whoop his ass for being mean
to that little kid. when I got there he was still laying inside so I
reached through the door flap and grabbed him by both of his feet and
dragged his ass outside.
 Craig)   Eric you little fucker I'm gonna beat the shit out of you.
me)  its not Eric asshole. get your fuckin ass up and try to push me
down.
         you're a real big man pickin on a fuckin little kid aren't you.
I aught to
          beat the shit out of you!
Craig)    what the fuck man?!  what's your problem?
me)   you and all the other guy's being fucking ass holes to your little
          cousin over there. he doesn't fucking deserve it.
Craig)  dude I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt the little guy or any thing.
me)   you should tell him that, since you hit him in the balls.
Craig)   you're right let me get dressed real quick and I'll be over

     I turned and walked back to my camp where Eric was sitting and
holding his balls. at least Craig was big enough to admit when he was
wrong. by this time I had cooled my temper off some and was worried how
Eric's little balls were.
me)  you sure your ok buddy?
Eric)  it think so but they do hurt a little, he smacked me pretty hard.
me)   well if you're comfortable with it we can check em out if you want
to
          make sure you really are ok.
Eric)  ok, but where at?

 at that time Craig had walked over to us.  looking truly remorseful he
sat down by Eric and said,
Craig)   Eric  dude I'm sorry about hitting you I'm a dick. I guess I'm a
little
             hung over so I apologize and I hope I didn't hurt you.

   Eric being in pain and still obviously upset at Craig just nodded his
head in acknowledgement and Craig patted him on the shoulder and started
to walk away when I stopped him.
me)  thanks man he really needed to hear that even though he's not
         showing it right now.
Craig)  I didn't hurt him real bad did i?
me)   no I don't think so but we're gonna check him out to make sure in a
          little bit. just to make sure he's ok.
Craig) ok tell him I hope he's ok

     with that being said I went back to Eric to check on him. he was
still holding his balls when I got to him
me)  you sure you're ok?
Eric)   yeah I think I'll live. but what did you mean make sure I was
alright
          down there.
me) I meant to make sure that you didn't rupture one of your balls or
knock
         ONE back inside you.

after I told him this he kinda got worried and decide that maybe it would
be a good idea to check his balls to make sure he was going to be
alright. so he gingerly got up slowly and walked with me to the van and I
helped him climb in. once inside the van he sat down on the bed while I
closed the curtains so no body could see in. he asked me what to do and I
told him to lay down on the bed so we could get his shorts down. once his
shorts were around his ankles I looked at him directly into his beautiful
blue eyes and asked him,
me)  are you sure you're ok with this? I mean I'm gonna see it all of it
your
         pecker too.
Eric)   yeah it's ok let's just make sure I'm not hurt or anything.
me)  ok  but for me to check your balls I have to kinda feel em some. but
if
         you're ok with all this lift up your but and move your hands off
your
          crotch so I can pull your undies down.

    Eric moved his hands to his sides and then lifted his but up off the
bed. I hooked my fingers into the waist band of his boxers and pulled
them down to his ankles by his shorts. there in front of me was the most
beautiful little body I have ever seen on another boy. I couldn't help
but stare at his little pecker when he said,
Eric)  dose it look alright?
me )  yeah IT looks just fine.
Eric)  I meant my balls goofy.
me)  don't know yet like I said I'd really have to feel em like I said to
make
         sure there's nothing wrong with em. are you sure you're ok with
me
          touching you down there?
Eric)  yeah it's ok as long as no body finds out about this, ok.
me)  that's ok I'm not going to go and tell everybody that I was touching
a
        little boys bare balls ok!
Eric)  I didn't mean it like that it's just,  people already think I'm
gay I just
          don't want to give them a reason to know it might be true.
me)   I understand buddy, so you ready?
Eric) yeah let s check em.

  so I eagerly but slowly reached my hand to his little balls and started
to coress his little right nut when he gasped and closed his eyes. I
couldn't tell if it was from pain or pleasure but I suspected that it was
from pleasure. the right nut felt fine to me so I started to check the
other when his 2.5  inch pecker started to stiffen to it's hard 3.5
inches. I squeezed at touched his little balls a little more than needed
to make sure they were ok. when his cock got hard I don't even think he
realized it yet. when I was done checking him he didn't seem to notice
that I had stopped touchin' his balls so I got brave and reached over an
wrapped my fingers around the shaft of his little pecker. he gasped in
delight and  quickly opened his eyes and looked at me.
me)   had to do some thing to get your attention.  your balls seem to be
ok
          but they will probably be sore for a day or two.
Eric)  ok that's good but you're still holding my pecker.
me)  oh, sorry ( I let go of his shaft)
Eric)  its ok it kinda felt good to have somebody else touch it.
me)   kewl  you ready to get dressed again?
Eric)  uuhh?  not really I'm kinda comfortable like this.
me)  are you sure you're fine with what just happened?
Eric)  what  you mean holding my pecker?  yeah it's cool I kinda liked
it.
          and my balls do feel better now that they are kinda free.
me)   ok if you want to lay here a while you can.but if you want to lay
          here naked though you should probably lock the doors after I
get out.

 without even realizing it Eric was rubbing his little cock right in
front of me.
me)  you sure you're just gonna lay here and relax or are u gonna have a
         little fun with mr happy in your hand?
Eric)  (realizing that he was rubbing hic cock he quickly let go)  sorry
didn't
          mean to do that in front of you.
me)  its ok hell I jerk off too sometimes.
Eric)  really?  you really jerk off all the time?
me)  well not all the time but yeah I jerk off doesn't every guy?
Eric) uh no I don't.  I don't really know how.
me)   you're shittin me you don't know how to jack off yet? I figured you
          would be poundin your pud 3 or 4 times a day by now.
Eric)  nope I don't know how to.... ah...would you...you know
          ....teach me ...how to?

 this blew me away it was a fantacy come true for me. this beautiful
bodied half naked little boy wants me to teach him to jerk off for the
first time. I wanted nothing more than to strip him totally naked and
suck that little cock as hard as I could at that point but I restrained
myself and simply told him,
me)  ok. I'll show you how but not right now it's too early in the day
and
         besides Craig knows we're in here checkin your nuts.
Eric)   oh, god he's gonna tell every body about this. (he said with his
           little pecker quickly going limp)
me)   no I don't think so he realizes he fucked up earlier and he thinks
that
          he'd hurt you pretty bad so I think our little secret is safe,
Eric)  ok if you say so but when will you teach me?
me)    later on. if you want to sleep with me tonight again I'll show you
then.
Eric)  ok kewl  I can't wait till bed time.
me)  (me neither!  thinking silent to myself)


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