Date: Sat, 1 Mar 2008 13:40:43 -0000
From: devsmate@yahoo.co.uk.
Subject: PETER'S COCK

The following episode happened a little while ago and I thought I would
write it down while it is still fresh in my memory.

I had gone to visit some friends, only to find that they had gone out.  The
door was opened by their cleaner who knew me and invited me in to await my
friends' return.  She made me a cup of tea and introduced me to her
grandson, Peter, who had come with her.  Peter was thirteen, short and
slim.  I vaguely remembered seeing him once before when he was very small.

I sat drinking my tea and couldn't help noticing that Peter kept staring at
me and when I looked at him, he smiled and looked away.

After a while, the cleaner came in and said that she had to go to the
shops.  She asked Peter if he wanted to go with her but he said he would
stay behind.

As soon as she left, Peter came over to me and leant on the arm of my
chair.  The arm of the chair was just below his crotch and his position
exaggerated the bulge in his trousers.

"Have you seen me before?"  He asked me.

"Yes, a long time ago."  I replied.

"How old was I then?"  He asked.

"I guess about two, maybe three."  I replied.

Peter giggled and said

"I used to run around naked in those days.  Did you see me naked?"

"I don't think so."  I replied.

"You'd have remembered if you had seen me naked."  He said.

I looked at him, wondering what he meant.

"Why do you say that?"  I asked him.

Peter giggled and said

"I've got a big cock."

"Really?"  I replied, "How big is it?"

"About fifteen cm."  He replied.

"I suppose that is quite big for someone your age."  I told him.

Peter giggled again and said

"That's when its soft."

"No way."  I told him.

"I'll show you."  He said and promptly pulled his trackies down.  The bulge
in his boxers was quite impressive and when he lowered them, I couldn't
believe what I saw.  His cock was indeed that big, uncut, and with a long
foreskin.

"Wow, you are big."  I said.

"It'll get bigger if you touch it."  Peter said, a broad grin on his face.

How could I resist.  I took hold of it and watched it grow to its full
height.  Fully erect, I could get both hands on it and still some poked out
of the top.  I spotted a ruler on the table and asked Peter to pass it to
me.  I measured his cock and was amazed to find that it was twenty-four cm
long but not very thick.

"Does it work?"  I asked him.

"Do you mean, can I cum?"  He replied.

"Yes."

"Keep doing that and you'll find out."  He replied with a laugh.

So, of course, I did.  Stroking his cock with one hand while fondling his
balls with the other.

"Tell me when you are getting close."  I told him.

It wasn't long before he gasped

"I'm nearly there."

I leant down and took his cock into my mouth.  Or, rather, half of it, and
proceeded to work on his cock head with my tongue.  It only took a few
seconds before he gasped and his cock jerked, spilling his cum into my
willing mouth.  He leant on me as his legs went weak.  He must have shot
four or five spurts before he stopped, panting loudly after his orgasm.  I
lowered him onto my lap and he rested his head on my shoulder.  After a few
minutes, he smiled at me and said

"That was nice.  I've never had a blow-job before."

Then he kissed me hard on the lips.

Just at that moment, we heard the front door open.  Peter franticly pulled
his clothes back up and went back to the chair he had been sitting on.

I don't know if I'll ever see Peter again, but the memory of his
magnificent cock will remain with me forever.

*

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