Date: Fri, 11 Aug 2006 15:33:32 -0700 (PDT) From: Stretchinit Subject: Johnny's Freaky Dick - Part 3 Johnny's Freaky Dick The following is a complete work of fiction and fantasy. Any resemblance between the characters in this story and any real life person is completely coincidental. The story takes place in the '60s and '70s, back when there were no computer games or access to porn on the internet. A time when boys could be boys and were pretty much innocent to all things sexual, until they learned about it from friends or perhaps even their parents. Disclaimer: This is gay fiction about two young men who find each other almost six years after their first sexual encounter as young boys, with flashbacks to that momentous weekend. Please don't read it if you're underage, if this material offends you or if the subject matter is illegal where you live. This is my first story, so please send any comments or constructive criticism to Alder Canby at stretchinit_99@yahoo.com. Please do not copy or distribute the story without the author's permission. © 2006 Alder Canby. Part 3 As I waited for the waiter to bring another cup of coffee, the memories of my first sexual experience with Johnny were coursing through my brain. Seeing him enter the restaurant brought the memories to mind, but they had never been far away. Truth is, they had fueled my fantasies practically non-stop ever since. How could they not? Watching him dine across the room was a nervous treat. He had grown a lot since then. He was taller, had broader shoulders and longer hair. I could hardly wait for him to finish his dinner so I could walk up and say hello. On the other hand, I wondered how he would react to seeing me? Would he be as excited to see me as I was to see him? Would he be disappointed that we lost touch with each other? Would he even care? As I was nervously weighing the possible outcomes of our eminent reunion, one of the waiters dropped a cup on the hardwood floor. The sound flashed me back to the sound of someone knocking on the cabana door as we stood in the shower, totally vulnerable. We had just had the most amazing sexual experience of our young lives. Johnny was standing behind me with his dick between my legs. I was bent over forward, kissing the enormous head of his dick after swallowing several mouthfuls of thick, creamy cum from his still throbbing dick. The knocking started again. "Oh shit," he said. "Johnny?" his mother yelled through the door, still knocking. "Are you boys okay in there?" "We're fine Mom," he replied, as he pulled his cock from between my thighs. "Just taking a shower before getting in the pool!" "Oh. Okay. Would you boys like some lemonade?" I stepped under the water and began rinsing off as quick as I could. My hardon had vanished in a state of panic, but looking over my shoulder I could see that Johnny's hadn't. He put his hand on my waist and leaned toward the open glass shower door. "That would be great, Mom." he replied. "Why'd you lock the door?" she asked. "Oh, uh, Eric is kind of shy, Mom. We're just taking turns in the shower. He'll be out in a minute." I was going out first? He pointed to the yellow Speedos with one hand and urged me through the shower door with the other. Then he whispered, "Hurry Eric. Get those on and hand me the green ones." "Okay, dear. I may just join you for a swim." "Sure, mom," he said while gesturing toward his dad's green Speedos. "We'll be out in a sec." He started making wild hand gestures while he rinsed off as if to shoo her away. I got the giggles and almost fell over trying to get my foot into the suit. He turned off the water and tip-toed through the shower door as though mimicking one of those cartoon church mice. I put my hand over my mouth to keep from laughing. "I'll see you in a minute then," she said and walked away. "That was close," he said, wiping his brow. I had finally managed to get Johnny's Speedos pulled up to hide the evidence, so to speak, and he reached over to tug the waist up. "Hey, these look good on you," he said, raising his eyebrows. I wisked my hands across the back of the suit, feeling the tightness of the spandex across my butt and looked down to see the obvious outline of my dick in the front. Although the back was tight against my skin, the front of the suit was a little stretched out. I pulled the waist away from my belly and noticed there wasn't a liner in the suit. "Don't these have liners?" I asked. Every suit my mother had ever bought me had liners in them. I had never worn a Speedo before though, so maybe they don't have them. "Oh, Mom always cuts 'em out," he explained as he held up his father's suit. "To tell the truth, I think she hates us to cover up the goods." 'Oh, geez,' I thought. The fabric's loose enough that she's gonna see my pecker no matter what. "What if I get a hardon, Johnny?" "Well, let's hope you're in the water when it happens," he grinned. "Very funny," I replied. I couldn't help but feel somewhat naked in his suit. I turned around to look in the mirror and realized anyone could clearly make out the details of my package from the rim of my glans to the outline of my balls. "Your butt looks hot in those," Johnny said. I looked up in the mirror to see him standing behind me, staring at my backside. "Thanks." He put his father's suit back on the shelf and I watched as he reached down and lifted the end of his dick with both hands. He was softer now, but still huge. He held his dick in both hands, just behind the head, with the tips of his thumbs and forefingers positioned to pull his foreskin over the rim of his glans. His other fingers were holding it up from underneath. "Why don't you get in the pool," he suggested. "l've got to get this down a bit so I can cover the head. Otherwise she'll know I had a boner for sure." I turned in hopes of watching him cover the head as he said, "But come here first." I stepped toward him. "No, closer," he said. I stepped as close as I could without mashing into his dick and whispered, "What?" He leaned over and kissed me on the lips again. "Thanks for not panicking," he said. "Thanks for the quick thinking," I replied. He kissed me again and said, "Thanks for the best sex I ever had," and grinned. "You and me both, Johnny," I replied, blushing. "Better get out there before she comes knocking again." "Okay," I said as I slowly walked to the door, unlocked it and turned back toward him. "Go on," he said. "I'll show you how I do it later." 'How'd he know,' I wondered. "Okay...promise?" "Promise...now git!" I walked out into the blaring sun wondering how he was ever going to get that foreskin over the thick rim of his enormous glans when his mom shouted across the pool. "Over here, Eric." I put my hand up to shade my eyes and looked in the direction of the patio. She was bending over the patio table arranging some napkins for the lemonade. Johnny's mom was gorgeous. Long brown hair, tall and in great shape. She was wearing a very skimpy white bikini which stood out in stark contrast to her dark tan. I walked around the jacuzzi end of the pool toward her trying to decide whether or not I should cover my goodies with my hands. "Hope you don't mind if I join you guys for a swim." she said. "Of course not," I offered as I approached the table. As she stood up I couldn't help but notice that her top was very skimpy indeed. The globes of her tits stuck out beyond the width of the fabric. She must have cut the liner out of her suit too because you could almost make out the areolas and her large nipples were clearly straining the fabric. I wondered about the lining in her bikini bottoms as well, but was afraid she might catch me looking, so I didn't. She handed me a glass of lemonade and said, "I thought you guys would be in the pool by the time I got up from my nap." "Oh, you know," I stammered. "We were just fooling around and lost track of time." "As long as you're having fun," she replied. "I'm so glad Johnny has a friend like you to..." She was interrupted by a big splash. As she leaned over to look around me, I noticed her eyes pausing to check out my Speedos before she actually looked across the pool. I turned to see Johnny reach for the rim of the pool and then lift himself out of the water. As he stood up I was astonished to see the clear outline of his dick in the clinging wet fabric of his father's suit. It was baggy enough to show every last detail of his considerable package. Instead of hanging down, the thick bulk of his dick ran sagging across to the left with his weighty balls dangling below. The bulging head extended beyond the edge of his suit to the left and I wondered if he had gotten it covered or not until I noticed the puckered tip of his foreskin pressing the fabric at the very end. "There's my boy," she said as I turned around. She didn't seem to notice anything out of the ordinary, surprisingly. "Johnny was just telling me you guys were fooling around." "Uh, yeah," he replied, looking at me. "You know kids, right?" "Well I'm glad you remembered to shower before getting in the pool." She paused as if noticing something and I froze. "Are those your father's trunks?" "Yeah," he replied. I felt my shoulders slump in relief. "Eric didn't bring a suit so I let him borrow mine. Dad won't mind, will he?" "Of course not, darling," she replied, then picked up a glass of lemonade to offer her son. "Your father will be home soon and then we can have dinner. I think he's planning on grilling some steaks. How does that sound?" "Sounds great, mom. What time is it, anyway?" "About 3:30," she answered. 'Wow,' I thought. 'Time flies when you're horny.' "I didn't realize it was that late," Johnny exclaimed. "Me either," I added. "Well, it doesn't matter. As long as you're having a good time." She looked back and forth between us and smiled almost knowingly. I looked down at my glass, somewhat embarrassed. "Last one in the pool's a moron," Johnny shouted. We both put down our lemonades and bounded for the pool. "I'll join you in a minute," his mom said, giggling. "You boys go ahead." I dove straight in and heard Johnny splash into the water behind me with what must have been a giant cannonball. As I came up, water was still landing around me. "That was a good one, Johnny," his mom offered. "Almost got me." "Thanks, mom," he replied. "I'll get you later, so you better watch out." Johnny shook his head, scattering water in a wide circle around him and slowly swam toward me. He was so handsome and bold looking, I decided. "Want to do a few laps?" he asked as he swam up next to me. I leaned toward him and whispered in his ear as he passed, "Yours is enough for me." He laughed and turned to look me in the eyes. "Where'd you get your sense of humor." "I don't know. Guess you're rubbing off on me." He went all wide eyed with a look of exaggerated shock, clearly catching the innuendo and said, "Who me?" "Yes, you," I laughed. I reached over with both hands and pushed his head under the water. As he went under I felt his hands grab my waist and he pulled me under with him. We twisted around in the water, playfully struggling against each other. I felt one of his hands squeeze my butt as I burst through the surface to catch my breath. He soon followed as his hand rubbed my buns. "Race you to the end," he shouted, and off we went. We swam several laps and finally ended up in the shallow end of the pool as Johnny's mother approached the steps. Looking up I could see that she was smiling, clearly enjoying our playfulness. She sat on the edge of the pool with her feet in the water on the first step. "Come on in, mom," Johnny pleaded. "Oh I will," she replied. "Just getting my feet wet. The water's nice, isn't it?" "Perfect," I replied. "You guys have a great pool. Sure beats the municipal pool I usually go to." "Thank you, Eric," she said, tilting her head slightly with an affectionate smile. "You just come over any time you like. We'd love to have you." "Gee, thanks. I'll bring my suit next time. I didn't realize you had a pool." "No problem, Eric. We don't wear them much anyway," he reminded me. I looked up at his mom to see if she would realize I'd found out they swam in the nude, but if she was embarrassed she didn't show it. "True," she grinned, looking up at the sky. "It's kind of different wearing one, actually." Looking at Johnny, she lifted herself into the water and sat on the first step. "The water is just lovely. We'll have to take a Jacuzzi after dinner so your father can join us." "Sure, mom," Johnny replied and began swimming on his back away from us. I followed suit, doing a back stroke and watched as his mom lowered herself to sit on the next step. Johnny and I continued to play, occasionally touching each other in the process. I was enjoying every minute of our swim. Johnny went underwater at one point and came up between my legs. I could feel his hands slowly rise up the back of my calves to the back of my thighs and suddenly I felt his lips tug at the head of my cock through the suit he had given me to wear. I jerked back in surprise, looking quickly toward his mother to see if she was watching. Fortunately, she was rubbing water on her arms and hadn't noticed the surprised look on my face. I could feel my dick starting to swell against the spandex. Johnny breached the water in front of me and practically took my breath away with one of those amazing smiles of his. "You likey?" he asked softly. "Me likey lot." His hands circled my waist and he leaned toward my ear. "I can't wait until tonight." His hot breath in my ear, and the thought of seeing him naked again was all it took. My dick got hard as a rock. I felt him reach down and discover my arousal first hand. "I love your dick," he whispered. "It gets so hard." I closed my eyes and felt his hand roam over every inch of my dick and balls through the sensuous fabric. "MMMMMMMMMM," I moaned softly. "You're such a tease." "Oh?" Suddenly he ducked under water. As I watched his mother slide into the water and slowly swim toward us, Johnny pulled down the front of my suit and sucked the head of my dick into his hot little mouth. I never felt anything like it. Unbelievable pleasure plus the danger of being caught all at once. I pushed his shoulders away and turned in the water as non-chalantly as I could, all things considered. My hard little dick slipped out of Johnny's warm mouth into the shocking cold of the water. I reached down to pull the waistband up over it as Johnny surfaced once again. His mother was just a few feet behind him when he said, "Wow, that was fun." "What was fun?" has mom asked. "Uh, nothing mom," he replied as he spun around in the water. "Wanna race?" "I don't know if I can keep up with you." she replied. "Ah, come on mom. You're faster than me and you know it." "Alright," she replied, "but just a few laps." I had reached the edge of the pool by this time and turned to reach one elbow then the other over the edge so I could watch them race. My dick was still throbbing in my suit and I wondered if it would go down by the time we had to get out of the water. Johnny and his mom were poised at the edge of the deep end, their right hands hanging onto the edge of the pool. "You start us off, Eric," said Johnny. "Okay," I replied. "Ready?" "Ready," they both answered. "Ready, set, go!" I shouted. Johnny and his mom lurched into the water simultaneously. I watched as they raced to the shallow end of the pool, their arms reaching forward in perfect form, their feet splashing wildly as their bodies cut through the water. They were very competitive, that's for sure. His mom wasn't holding back a bit. They reached the shallow end of the pool in no time and quickly spun around to head back to the deep end. Their arms shot out of the water in almost perfect unison, pulling them quickly through the water. Every second stroke, Johnny's head would turn in the water to take a breath and I was taken by the look of determination on his face. Johnny was slightly ahead of his mom when they neared the edge of the pool. One after the other they went under and bounded off the side of the pool like professional swimmers. My dick had started to soften a bit so I reached down with one hand and forced it to bend down inside the suit just as they were spinning around at the far end of the pool. Johnny was pulling ahead of his mom and I could sense his excitement. I lifted myself out of the pool and sat on the rim so I could see who touched the edge first. I still had a semi but didn't think they would notice if I kept my legs together. In seconds, Johnny reached the edge of the pool and declared himself the winner. His mom quickly popped up beside him and said, "See? You're getting faster all the time." She rubbed the hair on his head and said, "Whew. That was exhilarating!" "Sure was, Mom," replied Johnny. "I beat you fair and square that time." "That you did," she said as they embraced in the water. "That you did." "Let's go back to the shallow end, Eric," said Johnny. "Okay," I replied and got up to dive into the water. I noticed Johnny's mom looking at my Speedos again and I was sure her eyebrows raised at the sight of my semi-hard dick. I dove into the pool and swam about halfway to the shallow end underwater when I suddenly felt Johnny's hand on my ankle. I came up out of the water and said, "Hey." "What's the hurry, buddy," he asked. "Oh nothing, just want to get to the shallow end." I looked up and saw Johnny's mom walking around the edge of the pool. She had apparently gotten out of the pool at the deep end. She made it to the end before we did, stepped onto the first step again and sat on the edge of the pool. She tilted her head to one side and began wringing her hair. As she did, her legs parted and I could see that she must have cut out the lining in her bikini bottoms as well. The wet, white fabric was almost transparent. I gasped when I realized I was looking at the outlines of a dick in her bikini. I turned around quickly and looked Johnny in the eyes. He must have seen the shock on my face because he asked quietly, "What?" "Johnny...your mom has a dick," I whispered excitedly. "Calm down, Eric," he replied. "That's just her clit." "Her clit?" I asked. "Johnny, it's as big as mine." "Well, yeah, when you're soft," he replied. "So?" "So?" I repeated his phrase. "Your mom's got a clit as big as my dick and all you can say is, so?" "Well, it's nothing out of the ordinary? Is it?" "You guys are too much!" I whispered, trying not to be overheard. "Doesn't your mom have a big clit, too?" he asked innocently. "How should I know?" "What are you two whispering about? You're not plotting to beat me again are you?" "Uh, no mom," explained Johnny. "We were just debating whether to get out now." "Well, you guys do whatever you like," she replied. "I'm going to shower and dry my hair before your father comes home." I watched as she stood and bent over to flip her hair from side to side. As her breasts dangled below her, I notice that her nipples had grown considerably and were stretching the fabric of her top way more than any other nipples I had seen. As she straightened back up and stepped out of the pool I noticed the bulge in her crotch. Her pussy was very pronounced. You could clearly make out the folds of her labia and the slit between them as they almost rudely forced her clit forward. As she slowly turned I could make out the rim of her clit head and realized how similar it was to a dick. "You boys take your time. Enjoy yourselves," she said, smiling as though she knew I had been watching her. "Wow," I whispered as she walked to the house. "Your mom is amazing." "Wait 'til you see my dad," Johnny replied. "If you think we're amazing, you're going to be blown away by him." "Nothing would surprise me now." "I wouldn't be so sure about that. Dad refuses to wear a suit in the jacuzzi, so you'd better prepare yourself to get naked." Johnny turned me around in the water and wrapped his arms around my waist. I could feel his dick pressed lengthwise against my but. He was still soft in his suit, but his dick reached from one side to the other across my cheeks. He pressed his chest against my back and whispered in my ear, "You ain't seen nothing yet." "You're getting me all hard again, Johnny." "Yeah?" "Yeah," I replied as he lowered his hand to feel me growing inside the suit. My dick was still pointed downward but it was stretching outward against the pressure of Johnny's roaming fingers. "You sure get hard quick," he said. "It takes me a while to get that hard." "I can only imagine why," I replied. "It takes longer to fill something that large." "Yeah, I guess you're right." I could feel his cock growing against my butt, pressing against me as he continued to squeeze me to full erection. "Maybe we should stop," he suggested. "You've already cum three times this afternoon." "Tell me about it." "I can't wait to get you in bed." "MMMMMMMMMMM," I moaned. "If you don't stop pretty soon I'm gonna get blue balls." He reached down and gave them a little squeeze. "We wouldn't want that, would we?" "Well...I mean...no, we wouldn't." Johnny turned me around and wrapped his hands around my waist. He looked back at the house to see if anyone was looking and then kissed me. "MMMMMMMMMM," I moaned again, feeling my cock throb against his. "If you don't stop I'm gonna blow another load in your Speedos." He hugged me close and I felt his tongue lick my earlobe. "Guess we better stop then." I felt the water rush between us as his body separated from mine. His hands lowered to my butt and he rubbed them for a second before wading through the waist high water to the edge of the pool. I wrapped my arms around myself, closed my eyes and wondered. 'Where have you been all my life?' Johnny got out of the pool and walked over to a lounge chair, picked up a towel and began rubbing it through his hair. I watched every move he made as he dried off. His body was so beautiful and his muscles danced under his skin as he worked the towel over his body. I walked over to the steps an looked back at the house to see if his mom was there before I got out of the pool. I didn't want her to see me hard. I couldn't see her through the windows or the glass door so climbed the steps out of the pool. "Got another towel, Johnny?" "I think you left it in the cabana." "Oh right," I said, making my way around the pool. As I approached the cabana I looked through the wooden slats of the window blind and spotted a towel hanging by the shower door, and then it hit me. "The blinds are open!" I exclaimed as I turned toward Johnny. "Huh?" he replied. "The blinds are open," I explained. "What if your mom saw us?" Johnny didn't say anything. His face said it all. He looked quickly toward the house and then back at me. "Oh shit," he said. "She'll tell dad for sure." We both turned to look at the house again just as Johnny's dad opened the glass doors. "Oh shit is right." I replied. -- "Would you like your check now, sir?" "What?" I replied, coming out of my reverie. "The check, sir. Would you like it now, or would you like another coffee. I looked across the room to see Johnny stand and shake the hand of his dinner companion. "Yes, bring me the check right away." - to be continued. Please email comments or constructive criticism to Alder Canby at stretchinit_99@yahoo.com.