Date: Thu, 23 Apr 2015 03:14:32 +0200 From: dickydoo2@gmx.com Subject: Long Dong Silver Note: Porn stars obviously have a childhood. So it would be interesting to see how their development may be the same and how else it might differ. This fantasy is all about a child's innocent discovery too, with no adult involvement, the only limit being one's imagination. LONG DONG SILVER Statis- DICK's Pre-Puberty Parties Spurtin' Sports Yep, that's my stage name, I'm a porn star and the moniker is correct. You've seen the pics of those wonder wangs, well they're real. I know because I was blessed with one, but at times I felt damned by one. Yes, that's right and I'll take this chance to tell you why if you wanna hang in, K? Firstly I'm gay, that's why I'm posting in Nifty. I can be dual purpose though, quite a few porn stars are gay too, that's why we have `fluffers' to get us up or keep us up if need be. Guys look at my schlong with envy, gays with hunger, and girls with fear. Yes, unlike the guys, the girls are afraid of damage to their plumbing. So first the critical statistics, as advertised. It's intact, not mutilated, the protective skin still forming a little pucker on the end, but slides back on its own when duty calls. 7 ½" dangling, 8 erect, 1 ½" across soft, 1 ¾" hard. Wha... you say ? A quarter inch? Well I have a rare Show-er which means it's about the same size soft as it is hard, it just goes from down to up. That's all. Most guys have Grow-ers, that go from half as long to as much as twice as long when excited and with varying degrees of thickness accordingly. I chuckle at one's imagination. 8" hard isn't a record, but since I'm only 5' 8" then when I'm walking around with a 7 ½" softy slapping my thighs, their imagination goes rampant, like, wow! It must bone up to 10 -12 ". Hee hee... Back to the stats now, beings I'm an experienced cock handler and connoisseur. My pink glans has a nice long taper, good for penetration, and it flares out neatly at the shaft, enough to hold my hoody back when it's in action. But that shiny dome does swell, about 20 percent more when it becomes a real anal plunger or throat choker. The shaft now. It's perfectly straight in work state, and when up, only about 20 degrees off the vertical and it is lightly veined when engorged. No spongy layer under the taught skin, so it feels brittle and the bulging ridges going down each side are very prominent. I like to think of it like a body builder's arm when he is flexing it, muscles bulging, and I'm doing the same with my muscle cock. Hold that image. Luckily my sperm pouch doesn't hang down like one of those wrinkled paper bags with a couple grapes in it. It`s a nice dark pink, large, full, up tight, smooth and firm with golf balls in it. I'm proud of that. It makes it look young too. Oh and talking about young, I forgot to tell you I just celebrated my 16th birthday, but still look a cute 14! Can't drink, but hey...I'm literally a real `swinger', lol, and can I party! Lemme see now, hmm... oh pubes, ya even though I`m a blond, real blond as my pubes would confirm, I shave them. Have done so ever since puberty robbed me of my innocence and opened a big bad and glorious world for me. Oops, I digress, yes I don`t like hair and luckily don`t have much, so I keep my working areas clean, my pubes and glory hole (a friend helps me with that). Occasionally a few wild blondies would sprout on that dark pink cumm cask but have friends that are only too happy to nip them off. It also affords them the opportunity to suck on each of the sperm nuggets inside it. Oh yeah, and I have that new `NoNo` depilator that really works, so I could do my whole body now, or should I say, have it done with a little help from my friend again. My body is still as smooth as a 12 yr. old's bare baby butt. Hee hee. They usually like a tip for doing it, like that nut suck, but it can get original. Like Stew, my depilator who leaves my back till last, then has me bend over so he can shove his hard cock up my ass and rock it as he cleans my back off. He always times it just right it seems, because when he's done, he lies down, shuddering, on my newly smoothed back, gasping in my ear as he increases the rocking. Then suddenly slams his hips against my ass, enjoying the payment of three cumm shot thrusts into me. So... oh yeah, back to my whole body, now that I`ve covered my more interesting parts. I`m pretty average in all other aspects, not tall, as I mentioned, 5'8", a lithe body as I like to think of it as, not skinny, but muscles well developed and smooth to the touch. Nice big bubble ass cheeks too! For those liking the kinda comfort one gets from squeezing, spreading, rimming, slurping or finger riding. Or fucking. Blondie as you have deduced so far, shaved head up on one side, and the other I leave a swag that drops down my forehead to almost my eyebrow that I can toss back for a haughty effect. I am quite tanned all over too, spending time under the lamp and of course the nude beach. Now that`s a whole other story. Be patient. My looks. Right! I was often referred to as a Justin Bieber lookalike, and that didn`t go over well with the straight guys, but sure did with the girls and gays! He's 5' 8" too, and I read where his is big, not big big, but intact too, not being American. Nice big full cocksucking lips and unusually haunting and light blue eyes, with little silver specks in them. So I was never at a loss for friends, even though I was very shy at first. Well that`s where I`m at now, but if you want to hang in some more, I`ll drift back and tell you about the trials, tribulations and joys of growing up being overly schlonged, K? ...like when we were about 8 - 9, my friends, both boys and girls, would gather in our garage Saturday mornings and get naked for `playtime'. They would have me stand with my feet spread with hands on my hips and would kneel down around me anxiously awaiting their turn to examine and play with my `Super Stiffy' as it came to be known in the neighbourhood. Often they would bring their other friends or cousins too. But it did give me the opportunity of examining a lot more other dinks too, some of the older ones being cousins with hairs. Those silly slits the girls had held little interest for me. You know, at first, the old, `show me yours I'll show you mine'. No free trials, share and share alike. And this became more important when hormones started trickling through our pre-pubescent bodies, then started accelerating, activating all those obvious external changes, basic and necessary for procreation. And when they stated roaring, they made for some awesome fun. So from the `Show me' stage, to `Let's have a boner bash!' then onto, `How `bout some spurtin' sports?' when the puberty syrup really started flowing. Remember? Internally, our interests grew in various directions, those on the straight and narrow path, intrigued by those cunts to fuck, with wide hips for childbirth, and big tits to suckle them with. So of course the girls were now interested in cocks, the bigger the better for the chance for procreating. And for those of us who were not given the choice, having to follow our warped genes, had to take the other bend in the road, away from girls. Mixed up some may say, but for whatever reason, were obsessed with not only that bigger semen syringe too, but also substituting our surrogate glory holes for cunts. Bi's were lucky because they could straddle both paths and enjoy either functional member whenever either afforded itself. Now where was I? Oh ya, we were now in that twilight zone of early puberty `development', 10 ½ - 12 ½. Some early some bloomers taking the lead, enjoying and sharing not only their virginal ejaculations, but could also bask in the glory of being able to finally respond to the question, `Can you squirt?', with a frown and a nonchalant, `Of course...'. The poor late bloomers sadly lagging behind, being mere observers of virgin cocks spewing virgin boyliquor and if lucky, at least being active jerk assistants. They were anxiously awaiting the moment when their dry cummings, after so many tries, would finally be rewarded with a shuddering squirt, no matter how meager, but then would be able to be declared a full member of the `spunk squad'. Better late than never. I was lucky that besides having the largest and subsequently the most popular cum spout at the lowest of our age level, 10 ½ , I came in first, or is it cum first. And much to the delight of the four boys and two girls who happily took shifts as cock jockeys that very first time. BTW, the onset of puberty can actually occur as early as 8, but I was a little later. Not having reached that fork in the road of straight or otherwise, the girls were quite welcome with their giggling and weird cunt slits especially when the boys found the could make the girls do a shimmy, shake and gasp dry cum with their giggle pins. Just like the girls could do with their little hard boy spikes. They always liked to do me first, my big cock exciting the girls, inspiring the three straight guys, pleasing me and exciting Bernard the other `queer', as we would find out later when labeling became the norm amongst us `gays'. I sat naked on the couch and took my regular position, knees spread, with naked Jared and Bernie on either side doing cock duty. Both were on it since they could now double fist me, but did take turns as top tosser, liking the look and the feel of the large flare peeking out of the top clenched fist around it. The naked bag ladies on their knees between my spread feet would take turns rolling and tugging on it as the other traced my perineal raphe (look that one up) vein down the underside of my boner, along my bag between my balls, and between my legs back to my butt hole. They giggled as the jiggled their little girly boners. We had been doing this unsuccessfully so often BC (before cumm), that we were all surprised when I went off the script and started jerking my hips faster than usual, and flopping my head down and back now. Rather than the gasp and the squeak of a dry cum, I threw myself back against the couch and let out an increasingly louder primal ejaculate squeal, "eeee... eeeeaaa... aaaaHHH... oooHAAA... AGHHH... AGHHHHH..." pinching my cheeks tight so my hips rose up on the couch slightly and I finally felt a new `peeing' type of release, ooohhhyyaaasss... You know how yours felt, right? All whack activity ceased as they stared at the my pulsing cockhead, anxiously waiting for that first small burble of virgin cum that seemed to hesitate in the slit then burp up a bit. Their eyes bugged and jaws dropped as it finally did, then especially when it was quickly followed by a slightly larger one that burped up an half inch this time. Their patience was then rewarded when I released a larger and final spurt, tracing that second one up and soaring a respectable inch out my knob lips! Virgin sperm spritz! Everyone was ecstatic as they swiped that virgin elixir off my slimy knob, rubbed it between their fingers and then boldly tasted it, as if it was a communion wine they were taking at the Altar of Boycock. Of course the race was now on to see who could cumm in second, so we all went at our usual biweekly practice with a race-like fervour. And during one practice, one of the girls in mid jiggle rolled her eyes as she dropped her head back, and shuddered like I did. She ran her finger up her pink pussy lips, saw it was wet and licked it off. So we all took turns running our fingers up her bald girly cunt for a taste test and agreed it wasn't bad. Not as salty and gooey as our kiddy boydick liquor. So from then on, when anyone else made pussy potion, we all helped ourselves to her `slit sauce' as we would tease them with. Todd was the only one of use that loved to eat cunt and you'd often see him, Valerie and Bessy in a threesome. He would sit on the couch, feet spread, as one of the girls would kneel on it, straddling his hips so his face was snatch level. He would spread her pussy lips, sucking and licking her clitty with his unusually long and pointed tongue tip. Meanwhile the other girl would kneel between his and her spread feet and give him a tongue swirling, knob sucking, deepthroating blow job. After their climaxes, the girl would move off, grin down at him as he ran a hand up to the runny twat while the other took her place. He would smile up at her, his face dripping with snatch sauce, her mouth oozing fresh boy goo, and he would then proceed to eat her out too. The other girl would often move up behind her and press her new forming teeny tits against her bare back, put her chin on her shoulder and lick her ear as she reached around and lightly pinched her hardening nipples. Jared was popular with the girls too, even though he was a late bloomer. He was a cute `Harry Potter' and the two girls took their positions, sitting on each side of him, one working his 5" curved boner, loving to watch his hoody slide on and off while the other tugged and rolled his small nutsac. He had a hand down in each of their laps, and was working their clitty pins like joy sticks with his middle fingers as the other three boys knelt down, sitting back on their heels in front to watch Jared's squirtworks. Jerry and Reggie were sharing boner pulling as Jimmy throttled away on his own hard dink. They loved to watch Jared and the girls when they all started the shiver faze, and their timing was like a rehearsed trio. The girls spread their knees, exposing their leaking pink lips with Jared's fingers working their joy pins. At the same time, Jared would start bouncing his hips with his head back, as the girls primed his pump. Then they all leaned forward over as they all gasped in harmony, even the three boys on their heels too, all of them going through their own personal cummy dance, intense, but the heel boys dry. Even although those three were still pumping blanks, they all reached up and joined the other three in wiping and tasting Jared's meager dickydoo and the girls' snatch leakings. Little did I now at the time how the memories of these `situations' would work their way into my future acts. But in the next 6 months. one by one, they broke the barrier into the puberty zone, the intensity naturally greater, lotsa taste testing and I was moved to the last act, the climax you might say, my golden nuggets now recharging in geyser loads. Again, also one by one, the others started falling to the wayside, the girls more private with the fresh turf growing on their pussies, and the three straights boys now cunt struck and sniffing around for more. Having determined we were both gay, Bernie and I continued our biweekly meetings, which he of course enjoyed even more being the only second in my corner to prime my pump. Naturally our equipment kept needing more servicing, (you remember when yours did?), so it became at least daily, but more often than not, whenever we got the call to duty. I laughed one day he was watering the garden, and called me over. He had the hose up between his legs and his hand around the open end, the other hand behind him kinking the hose, and he said, "Guess who?" He bucked his hips, unkinking the hose behind, and shooting a long burst out, then re-kinked it several times making spurt bursts. I broke up, then shrugged, so he slaughed, "The mighty Hoser!" and that became my nic with him. ...from then on, when he... he... "... ahhh... then I...uhhhh... uuhh... shit, no wait Arnie!"... Sorry readers, I didn't mean to interrupt this historical narrative of my development prior to my professional life, but that's me, starting a slight cumm gagging. You see, I haven't been completely honest with you. That's Arnie I'm speaking down to. I've been sitting on the couch, knees spread and he's been kneeling down in front of me winding my crank, enjoying himself, munching away on it while I've been telling this story to you. So bear with me, I`ve skipped to the present. You see, while I've been telling the story, Arne now wants to slide onto my cock, `needs a refill' as he puts it, a real challenge and these onlookers around me are anxious too, wanting to see my Hoser buried up his ass. I don't often get the chance to do the `backdoor boogie' because of the size of my `fudge packer' as we say at work now. So I have to interrupt my dialogue to finish this situation, K, readers? Now, just a minute ... okay, there, "Great Arnie!... Nice sucking. Now better pull off so Brian can oil it up, I don't want so spurt too soon. And you Brian, you're 13 and haven't sucked it before, so give it a couple gulps then do the oil bit on it. Then you can hold it up for him to sit on, since it's your first time to see a fuck too. Good. So now you Arne, get up, turn around and bend over between my knees. That's right. Spread your cheeks and I'll do your cockpit while the Bri beside me gives me a suck and a slippery dick." Boy talk about happy cock! Getting all this lip and Glyde attention... just a minute... "Gawd Arne, you are loose. Two was easy and the three are... there... okay, in and riding. You're ready. Now I'll grab your hips and you lower down. Bri, you get in close and move my cock around till it's ready for a hole shot. Good boy! I can feel my knob spreading your love ring Arne. Yesss... Yes it's in! Now Bri, get in close to see a good butt bury. Good. Now he likes to get off too, so when I start to groan loud, he'll stop bouncing, so you quickly move in front and start sucking his cock, he likes to blow his load when I dump up his ass. K? Good. Let the fuck begin!? " So I'll try to continue this tale for you if I can..."Ooo you're so tight Arnie..." Sorry again, no I can't concentrate... I got a big one loading up... so if you can wait... "uhh...", wait till after I finish spewing my loaded boynads up into Arnie's... "oohh..." cockpit. You may enjoy the story of... my `after school job' as `Long Dong Silver' and it wasn't... bagging groceries... "ooohhh... shit... fuck Arne... your ass... is ...hottt" check later folks... I find it... difficult to...talk when...I'm fukinggg.... To be continued after the cleanup... 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