Date: Sat, 3 Jul 2010 11:55:53 -0500
From: Scott Fricker <ftl_s1214@hotmail.com>
Subject: Humping with Bobby

Bobby at that special time of innocence when he's becoming horny on a daily
basis, at about age twelve. Me being Bobby's best friend, sleeping over at
Bobby's house. Bobby slipping my briefs down to my ankles and then Bobby
pulling his own down to mid-thighs before covering my body with his
own. Smooth, slender and toned. Our groins pressing and grinding between
us. Feeling the rubbery denseness of Bobby's warm, velvetty smooth boner
against my hairless skin. The look of need and horny yearning in his
eyes. The muffled whimpers of pleasure between us. Muffled partially
because we don't want to be discovered, but also due to that boyish
insecurity of not wanting to sound vulnerable. The feel of the cool soft
bed sheets under my wiggling boy ass and the warmth of Bobby's smooth body
on top of me. Feeling Bobby's hands gripping my shoulders as he pulls
himself back and forth against me. My arms wrapped around Bobby's back, my
palms pressed against Bobby's tensing shoulder blades. My size twelve
briefs wrapped around my ankles, binding my feet together, heals touching,
my knees spread wide apart, my pelvis rising and falling in rhythmic
undulations. Both of us so incredibly horny. Bobby's firm, small
bubble-round butt cheeks dimpling as he thrusts back and forth, pressing
his oh-so-sensitive twelve-year-old erection against the warmth of my
hairless groin, feeling my equally hard penis pressing up against him. A
soft creeking sound coming from the bed's frame, resembling the sound of
crickets. Looking up into Bobby's face and seeing him looking down at
me. Our faces so close. His lips slightly parted, softly panting. Feeling
the rhythm of Bobby's humps becoming frantic. A look of near panic in
Bobby's face as he feels an incredibly pleasurable sensation of warm itchy
tingles radiating from his drum-tight tip and down his thrusting shaft and
down deep inside the base of his groin. Both of us still ignorant of how an
orgasm feels. Bobby feeling his body's need to release all that tension
that keeps building and building inside him. The same sensations rising
inside of my own constantly undulating, writhing midsection. My narrow hips
rising up and down in counter rhythm to Bobby's back and forth movements
against me. Both of us titling our heads down to look at our dual erections
rubbing and pressing and grinding. The feeling causing me to let ouf a
helpless whimper now. The sound of which seems to stimulate Bobby
further. My groin and hips suddenly and without any sense of concious
control start to rapidly flutter up and down. My panic as I yelp in a
high-pitched voice "BOBBY!!!" as I feel jolts of spastic pleasure cause my
eleven-year-old penis to pulse violently in stiff, full-shafted twitches
that Bobby feels against his now slightly sweaty groin. The scent of our
combined boyish musk smelling sweet with the immature pheromones of dawning
puberty. My yelping orgasm bringing Bobby to his own brink as his cutely
small round bubble shaped boy cheeks pick up speed to where he is now
pistoning wildly on top of me. His parted lips pressing together and his
nose flaring as he grunts. I feel his body on top of me grow rigid,
convulsing and shaking as my skin registers the pulsing centered up and
down the front of his penis. And then, I feel the warm wet bursts of his
first-ever ejaculation squirting onto my rose-petal soft skinned boy
tummy. Both of us look down as those thin, watery bursts of spermless boy
semen squirt dramatically out the dilated pisshole on Bobby's now ruddy,
reddish pink bloated tip. Bobby lets out an injured sounding whimper as he
collapses the full weight of his 89 pounds on top of me, whispering,
"Oh...I squirted..., shit, Scott, you made me squirt sperm." His barely
perceptible words edged with both the pride in knowing he's becoming a man
and a bit of embarrassment at how vulnerable he knows he sounded when
cumming. Bobby's sweet ass giving me a few more spastic thrusts before it
slows down to a gentle up and down series of movements. My own dry
orgasming penis still twitching in pulses and jerks, wondering when I'll be
able to squirt like Bobby.

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