Date: Tue, 12 Jan 1999 18:31:30 EST
From: Boyheh@aol.com
Subject: Neighborhood Kids Series pt 4 -- Robin and Andy t/t/ young friends

Six stories so far in this series.

Neighborhood Kids Series -- Part Four

Robin and Andy

by Michael Jacks

Robin had just turned twelve. His little kid face and boysih body belied the
fact that he was hung. He got his big dick at 11 and got hair just before his
twelfth birthday. His cock was four to five inches when soft and when he got a
boner it erected to just over seven inches! Everything else on his body was
still little boy.
Robin enjoyed sitting on the hill in his backyard, secluded and protected from
view by dozens of thick trees, and beating off for hours on a sunny, summer
day.  He would take all of his clothes off and lie back in the warm sunshine.
His slim torso and arms were so cute in the summer sun. 
Even though he was young he knew that it always felt better with a little
foreplay. So, he would start at his chest and tickle his nipples until they
were hard little dots standing out on his chest. His penis would stir and
begin to erect and his balls would shift position as the sack relaxed and
lengthened under the warm sun. He then tickled his sides and stomach working
his way down to his thighs and ballsack. He tickled a lot and for a long time
as his penis fully erected to it's man sized spendor, especially with the
attention to the underside of his balls.
He would then take a finger and run it from the base of his pecker, where his
sparse, dark pubes began, down the shaft to the tip, around the edge of the
glans, where it always felt the best and down the underside of his dick. His
penis would pulse, and bob and throb with excitement. His cute little face was
always totally relaxed yet involved in his self-pleasurment. A smile on his
face, his eyes closed and mouth opening and closing with the pleasure his
hands and dick were bringing him made a perfect picture. 
Then he started to stroke. Sometimes with his left hand, sometimes with his
right hand and even, since his hands were so small and his dick so huge, he
would stroke with both hands. Two hands moving along the shaft of this almost
perfect boy-cock. He would pull the skin tight , then, with one hand, stroke
softly from tip to base and tiny little goosebumps would poke out all over his
tingling body. He then would stroke in earnest. Pulling on his balls and
pounding his 12 year old meat his movements would grow faster and faster until
his little body would arch right up off the ground, supported only by his head
and heels. He would reach around with the hand that wasn't on his dick and
pull and tickle the back side of his balls, play with his anus, poke around a
little and then rock around as his body spasmed and he unloaded his boyjuice
all over the grass in large globs of creamy boyhood. His hands kept busy until
his dick and balls were empty. He would lie back and wait -- wait for his
feeling to subside, smiling and sighing, content in the afterglow. Then his
perky little nipples would call once more and he would start again. Sometimes
four and five times in a day he would sit there and beat off, worshipping the
sun. Giving offerings of liquid life to the god of light and warmth.
He was also being worshipped. A pair of eyes watched through the denseness of
the trees. It was Andy, the new kid from next door. He too, had just turned 12
and was out exploring his new universe. His eyes were wide and his hands were
in his pants caressing his penis and testicles, enjoying the show being
provided by his new neighbor. Somehow, he hoped, they would get along just
fine. But how to introduce himself. He stood there for at least two hours
fondling himself, watching Robin cum and cum and cum. He envied Robin. For
while it felt great for him  to play with himself, he didn't think he had the
guts to beat it out in the open. Slowly, he formed an idea. He shed his shoes
and socks. Then his shirt. His muscular little body was perfect in it's
slimness. He watched as Robin began another session and his dick erected.
Andy's dick got hard too, and he peeled off his shorts and undies and massaged
his aching dick.  There was a very sparse amount of hair sitting on top of his
penis, less than Robin's,  and his balls were held closely to his crotch,
under a flat and perfect abdomen. Andy started walking forward, just down the
hill from Robin so Robin would be sure to see him. He played with his 5 inch
penis as he walked into Robin's view, totally naked. Robin, stopped stroking
and sat up, on guard. But then he noticed that this boy was naked, too.
	"Hey, you! What're you doing here?"
	"Oh, hi! Well, it looks like I'm doing what you're doing!"
	"You the new kid?"
	"Yep."
	"Thought so. I saw you unpacking yesterday."
	Andy became bold. "So, do you beat here a lot?"
	"Yeah, I do. Looks like you wanna join me."
	"Can I?"
	"Why the fuck not?!"
	"Shit!"
Andy ambled up the hill til he was standing over Robin.
	"God, you're huge! What's you're name?"
	"I'm Robin. You?"
	"Andy."
	"Sit down. Take a whack."
	"Cool!"
Andy sat down next to Robin and they shook hands. Then those hands went right
to work on their rock hard penises.
	"You're not any shrimp in the dick department either," ventured Robin.
	"Thanks, but I don't think I can compare to you. How big is it?"
	"I'm seven and a quarter inches long!"
	"Shit! I'm only five!"
	"Yeah, but it's a great five!"
Silence for a moment as they contemplated what to say or do next. They
stroked, unembarrased, unashamed. It seems like two boys who were meant to be
friends had found each other. They were so natural together. They looked at
their own crotches and stroked, they looked over at each others cocks and
stroked and showed off their equipment, fondling it, twisting it, lifting it
to reveal big balls on both boys. 
	Andy says, "You sure shoot a lot!"
	"You been watching?"
	"Yeah. For about a hour."
	"Shit, no!"
	"Shit, yeah. You're dick's a wonder."
	"You shoot?"
	"Sure do!"
	"Let's get to it!"
They stroke on. Two twelve year olds, side by side with over twelve inches of
meat between them. Robin shifts around until his crotch is in front of and
facing Andy's. He puts his legs out to the sides and Andy mimics him. He
inches up until their legs are overlapped and dicks are close to touching.
They stroke hard and smile at each other. It doesn't take long and Andy lets
it fly. He's had a two hour build up and his cum is massive for a newly
developed 12 year old. He creams onto Robin's penis and hand, dripping down
over his balls and hitting the inside of Robin's leg. He shoots to his new
friend's stomach and spurts past him to the grass beyond. He then oozes out
over his dickhead and onto his own hand. Robin, unable to stand this new
development any longer, he's hotter than he has been in a long time, gushes
out two thick jets of spermy liquid, landing in the sparse hair of Andy's
crotch. He then reaches over and pulls Andy's hand to his own penis where he
places it as it starts to soften. Andy grabs a hold of Robin's dick and tugs
gently, Robin reaches over and tickles Andy's balls and shrinking shaft. They
arrange themselves and lie back to enjoy the warmth and feel of each others
hands on their very well used, formerly private places. 
It seems so natural to Robin that he should be lying there, holding on to
another boys penis. But wait --! Is it natural for Andy? It must be, he surely
didn't object.
	"You ever hold someone else's dick before?"
	"Nope. --- You?"
	"Nope. I always wanted to, though."
	"Yeah. Me too"
"Shit! Fuck! Whoa! Cool! Shit!" where the thoughts in Robin's mind as Andy
responded to his query. At last, someone who understands. Someone who shares a
liking for dicks. "And he's my own age!!!" thought Robin. 
	"I guess you never had a beat off buddy? asked Andy.
	"No, I circle jerked a few times with my scout troop but no one regular."
	"Wanna be buddies?"
Robin looked over at Andy's eager face. He looked down at their hands on each
other's dicks.
	"I think so!"
Andy smiled a big one, all teeth and Robin reacted.
	"Cool!"
	"I thought it would be hard just moving in here. I thought I'd never make a
friend. And now, this. Shit! It's too cool to believe!"
	"It is, isn't it!"
The boys laid back, looking at each other directly in the eyes. Their hands
start moving almost automatically. Their penises erect rapidly. Robin sits up
and kneels over Andy. Andy shifts his hand to this new position. Robin lowers
his head to closely inspect Andy's dick. He fingers it, runs his fingers all
around his new friend's crotch, tickling, probing, caressing. Andy's dick
spasms in pleasure. 
	"Whoa! You cummin' already?
	"No! Just feels great!"
Andy is busy stroking down and up Robin's huge schlong. He can't belive it's
size. Robin leans in even closer and breathes over Andy's pubes, shaft and
lower onto his balls. His hand moves to the base of Andy's cock and he sticks
out his tongue to touch Andy's ballsack. He pulls back.
	"Do you mind?"
	"No. Go ahead."
Andy lies there, stroking the biggest dick he's ever seen with a well-
experienced hand stroking and playing with his cock and his balls are being
licked and tongued -- what more to life could there be?
Robin is bathing Andy's crotch in spit. He is licking all around Andy's ball
sack and up bewteen the balls and thighs around through the pubes and back
around to the balls. He moves even closer and takes one ball then the other in
his mouth. Andy squirms and writhes in pleasure. A soft moan escapes him. 
	"God -- that's ---grrr-eat!"
Robin continues to suck on Andy's balls and pubes and Andy does his best to
keep Robin hard, as he strokes him, gently caressing the long piece of flesh,
fondling the balls and moving the skin back and forth. Robin moans and licks
up and down the shaft of Andy's penis. Around the glans, spending time at the
crazy spot just below and behind the tip. Andy's dick spasms again but Robin
takes Andy's penis into his mouth and slurps up and down it's slim length.
Andy increases his stroking on Robin's dick. Then gets an idea. He maneuvers
to a place where he can lick Robin's dick and balls. Robin pulls back just a
little, softly tonguing Andy's shaft, biding his time. Andy licks ballsack and
choad, inside of thighs and pubes and up and down an enormous penis shaft. He
lingers around the head, tasting, caressing with his tongue, driving Robin
wild and Robin sucks fervently on Andy's dick. Andy starts bobbing on and off
Robin's dick and their balls start to tingle, their dicks spasm and their
bodies shake as they explode, without verbal warning, into their partner's
mouth. Andy and Robin eagerly drink down the sweetness filling their mouths.
They are both thinking -- "I don't even mind the taste." They swallow greedily
as boy juice drips from their eager, slurping lips. They are spent. They
continue to suck penises no longer hard. Andy takes all of Robin's soft dick
and his balls into his young mouth. Robin follows suit and they collapse side
by side. Rolling balls and soft pricks around in their mouths, tasting  the
lingering sweet-tartness of their first sucking efforts. Their hands reach out
and intertwine their fingers. Robin slowly comes off Andy's dick. Andy follows
suit. They look at each other, smile and look at their hands. Hands come apart
and go to each others dicks. They shift positions so that they are eye to eye.
Robin moves forward and puts his lips on Andy's. Andy's eyes open wide and he
responds. Their mouths open. A really sweet  taste comes into Andy's mouth as
Robin has retained a little of Andy's cum and shared it with his new --- lover
-- yes that's the word. He was always told he was too young to be in love but
he knows now that they were all wrong -- all the grownups -- they don't know
the real power of physical love -- but Robin does.
Andy looks at Robin, surprised.
	"I thought you'd like to taste your own cum, Andy."
	"It's almost as good as yours."
They kiss again. Hands go to backs, butts, legs, penises, balls, stomachs,
chests as they make out under the sun. They kiss for a long time, a good part
of an hour. Long enough to get hard again. They break their embrace when they
both reach around to each other's hard cocks. They look at each other and
laugh.
	"Do you think you can ever run out of cum?"
	"I don't know, Andy, but I doubt it."
	Andy gets to his feet and Robin follows. Andy runs to the top of
the hill. He sees the freeway far below. 
	"Hey, lets giz onto the freeway!"
	
Robin thinks, "I'm gonna like this kid!" He gets up and joins his already
stroking friend. They beat themselves and trade and beat each other and
themselves and each other until their rock hard boysticks jit their loads off
of the cliff and down below. Maybe even some of it will land on the windshield
of passing car.
	"Cool!"
	"Shit, yeah! Cool."
Andy leans in, his arm aound Robin's waist, kisses his cheek and Robin turns
and they kiss again on the lips as they hold each others recently spent cocks,
wiggling them to passers-by. Then they hear the crunch of metal on metal. They
look down and one car has rear ended another. "Rear ending? Hmmmm?" both boys
think. But that's another story.