Date: Tue, 5 Jun 2001 09:12:43 -0700 From: Ronny Wernick Subject: POOLTIME When I was 12, I took my best friend, Billy, to my pool with me. We wore our bathing suits under our shorts, and walked the 5 blocks to the pool. After swimming, we went in to take a shower before leaving. I had discovered some time ago that young boys wouldn't take their suits off when showering unless someone did it first to start off, but if someone did, many would do so eagerly. Boys all like to be naked, and like to look at others to compare. So I had started to take my own suit off to encourage them. It worked well; If I was in the shower naked, most of the boys would see me and do the same. That way I got good looks at many of them; I enjoyed looking at them and comparing their builds and the differences in their penises. For a couple of years I had wondered what Billy looked like naked, since I'd never seen him undressed. I'd seen him in a bathing suit, but never completely naked. I liked what I saw; long, slim, legs, flat stomach, muscular but slim frame, so I figured I'd try it with him. As soon as we got into the shower, I pulled my suit off and tossed it on the bench. Billy looked at me, then did the same. I was surprised to see he wasn't circumcised; most boys I saw were. It looked really neat. His penis was the same size as mine, but the foreskin protruded over the tip for at least a half inch, making it look longer. Without the ridge around the head, it looked smoother, sort of like a tube. I could barely see the outline of the ridge and head underneath, and could see a darker purplish color, as though I could see a little through the foreskin. His thighs continued up to his crotch and his round butt like a small girl's; no flab and with gentle curves. They didn't meet between his legs, so his balls hung free. His penis was firm, and though it jiggled, it appeared to be solid and stuck out at about a 45 degree angle. Neither of us had pubic hair yet, but I don't think it was far away. I had a hard time keeping from staring as Billy washed up. I noticed at one point that he rolled his foreskin back, exposing the head, to wash inside. He did it naturally, obviously habit, but it looked really neat. The head was indeed purplish looking, as though it was very sensitive. I felt my own penis start to get hard as I watched, so I looked away. When we got out of the shower, it was neat to watch Billy's penis jiggle as he dried off. We both pulled our shorts on without underwear, and walked home. I liked the feel of my penis rubbing on the cloth, and the thought of Billy's penis gave me an erection while we walked. I made no move to hide it, and don't know if Billy noticed. Billy went to the pool with me several more times, and I continued to enjoy watching him, as well as the other boys who stripped down when they saw us showering naked. I noticed that Billy checked them out, too. Interestingly, Billy's equipment was the source of a lot of stares, particularly from the younger boys who had never seen an uncircumcised penis. Billy seemed to enjoy the attention, doing nothing to hide himself. In fact, he often closed his eyes and tilted his head back into the shower stream, so the other boys could look him over without the embarrassment of Billy seeing them do so. Sometimes he'd do that, and at the same time play with his penis a little, pulling the foreskin back as if to clean it. That always attracted a lot of attention, including from me. I think he was showing off. Then one day while we were there a bigger kid, probably around 16, came in to shower. He pulled his suit off, and stood there in all his glory. He also wasn't circumcised, and his penis was huge in comparison with ours. It seemed to loom out in front of him. It was an enormous, beautiful sight. It was smooth, with large veins standing out and the clear outline of the head underneath the foreskin. The skin didn't protrude over the tip like Billy's; it ended right at the head of the penis, and I could just barely see the tip through the opening. His pubic hair wasn't as bushy and gross as some older boy's; it almost looked like he trimmed it a little. As he showered, I would swear he was showing off for us. He faced us almost all the time, and made a great show of lathering up his crotch and washing it vigorously. Like Billy, he pulled his foreskin back, but instead of a quick wash, he did it repeatedly, almost like he was jacking off. It looked really neat, and I started to get a hardon. I could see Billy was impressed, too, and he also started getting hard. Finally he finished, and looked down at us, both standing sheepishly in the shower with partial hardons, obviously watching him. He smiled at us and left. Billy and I looked at each other, and looked down at our partial erections, but didn't say anything. On the way home, there is a two block stretch of empty property with no houses, just woods on both sides of the road. AS we walked, I couldn't help thinking of the show we'd just seen in the shower, and had a strong erection in my shorts, unencumbered by any underwear. It was very sensitive, and the rubbing on the fabric was turning me on. Finally I couldn't help saying, "Wow, that guy had a huge one." "Yeah," said Billy, "and he put on quite a show for us." "You think he did that on purpose?" "Sure; he didn't have to wash that much." I mulled that over a little while. "Well, I got a hard on watching him, and now it's happening again," and I glanced down at the bulge in my pants. "me, too." I'd been wanting to broach this subject for a while, but had been afraid to, but now seemed like the opening. "It must feel good to rub the foreskin back and forth like that." "Yeah, it does." "Do you do that?" I asked with my heart in my throat. Billy looked at me a little sheepishly, "Yeah, sometimes. it feels good." As he said it, he pulled his shorts out with his left hand and reached in with his right, and I could see him grab his penis, which was just as hard as mine. He pulled the foreskin back and forth a couple of times, and the purple head slid in and out. "Like this. I feel like doing it, but can't do it here." "Lets go to my house and do it together." "OK. " We walked faster, and got to my house and went up to my room and locked the door. Billy and I stood there for a minute not knowing quite what to do, so I decided to initiate it and unsnapped my shorts and let them fall to the floor and stepped out of them. Billy did the same, and we stoo'd facing each other, holding our hardons. "Lets lie on the bed and do it," I said. I went to the bed and lay down, and Billy came over and lay beside me. I started rubbing my penis gently, and Billy began pulling his foreskin back and forth. It looked really neat. I began jacking off watching him across his flat stomach, and we both went to it watching each other. Billy started to come first. He stiffened, pulled his foreskin all the way back and held his hand still, and launched several jets of watery white semen onto his stomach. I began coming watching that, and shot all over myself in one of the strongest reactions I've ever had. I was really turned on by watching Billy jack off. We lay there for a while catching our breath, and I think we both felt a little funny, laying there naked together holding our penises and with semen all over us. Billy let go of his, and I watched as the foreskin rolled back over the head. Semen dribbled out of the opening; it looked really neat. After a bit I got up to get some kleanex to wipe up with. I took Billy's from him when he was done, and was careful to put it aside separate from mine so I could feel and sniff it later. I jacked off later that night while playing with that kleenex. This started a trend, where we went to the pool every day and came back and jacked off on my bed. We saw the same older boy several times after that, and he always gave a good show, which excited us even more. We talked about it on the way home, and both expressed the desire to feel his penis to see what it was like. One day the next week we unexpectedly got our chance. We started walking, and about half a block from the pool I looked back and the big kid came out, coming the same direction we were walking. I poked Billy, who looked. We both slowed down a bit to let him catch up. Right about the middle of the woods, he came up alongside us, and said "hi" as he started to walk past us. My heart was pounding, as Billy blurted out, "Hey, what's your name?" That got him to stop. "Jim," he said simply. He could tell we were up to something. Billy stammered a bit, but plunged right in, "We couldn't help noticing how big you are, ... you know... down there," looking quickly at his crotch. "Could we get a closer look?" Jim looked at us and smiled. After a pause, he said, "I can't see what harm that could do. Where?" We hadn't thought of that angle, but I looked at the woods, and pointed off into the trees. "OK." We followed him into the woods far enough so we couldn't be seen. Jim slowly undid his shorts and pulled them down to his knees. He was wearing loose white boxers. He pulled them off slowly. His penis was limp, hanging down. Mine was already starting to get hard. "Can I touch it?" I asked. "Go ahead if you want to." I reached out tentatively, and put my hand around his penis, lifting it up so I could see it better. It was hot, smooth, and soft. I gently pulled back on it, and the foreskin slowly rolled back off the head, exposing his purple, sensitive looking knob. It looked so neat. I could feel it starting to get hard as I held it, and pretty soon it was standing up, hard as a rock, about 7 inches long. Quite a sight. With it hard, the foreskin by itself pulled back just a little, revealing the head. I started to pull it back and forth gently, like Billy had done to himself. Jim got the idea I was going to jack him off, and I could feel him relax. I gripped harder and started to pump up and down. I heard Billy suck in his breath, and looked over as his shorts fell to the ground, and he had his hand on his own penis, starting to jack off at the sight of what I was doing to Jim, I kept pumping, and after a bit I could feel Jim tense, and suddenly his penis jerked and a shot of semen spurted out and hit me square in the face. The next several jets splashed onto my face, neck, and shirt, and dribbled onto my shorts and legs. I was doused. I hadn't expected that. I could see Billy's little spurts splashing on the ground beside me. Jim was writhing, and I held on tightly until I could feel the pulsing stop. Several of the final little jets oozed out onto my hand. After a minute he started to go soft, and I let go, immediately pulling my shorts down and starting to jack myself off. Jim stood and watched me. Billy was slumped against a tree. I came quickly, in little jets arching onto the ground. When I was done, Jim said, "Well, I never expected all that. Pretty good, guys." With that he pulled up his pants and left. I was spent, and amazed. "Wow, that was neat!" I grabbed my towel and cleaned up. What a mess. Billy laughed. We walked home, both lost in thought. When we got up to my room, I was turned on again, and without consulting Billy, dropped my shorts, lay on the bed, and began jacking off again. He joined me. When we were about half done, Billy sat up and said, "That looked neat what you did to Jim, let me do it to you." With that, he reached for my penis and began jacking me off. It didn't take long, and I was spurting all over myself. After I calmed down, I did it to Billy, and enjoyed the chance to feel his penis and how it jerked when he came. We didn't see Jim the next day, and were kind of disappointed, but the next day he showed up in the shower again. He acted like nothing had happened, but he did smile at us. Both Billy and I got boners in the shower, and Jim chuckled at us. We rushed out, pulled on our shorts, and started home slowly, hoping Jim would come the same way again and catch up. He did. He had a slightly amused look on his face when he caught up to us. This time I spoke. "Can we do that again?" "Sure; felt good to me," and Jim turned into the woods. We followed. This time Jim lay down his towel, and lay on top of it when he pulled his shorts and boxers down. Billy kneeled over him and played with his penis, and slowly began to jack him off. I was pretty excited again, and pulled my shorts off to jack off, too. I stood over them watching, and when Jim started to shoot, I did, too. It felt great. His semen shot all the way up to his chin on the first shot, then made a track down his chest and stomach. Billy milked it all out, then lay back to jack himself off. Jim watched him for a minute, then reached and took over, and finished Billy off with an obviously practiced hand. After we were all done, everyone got cleaned up. Jim said, "You guys are something. At your age I wouldn't have been so bold." I stammered, "I never even knew other guys did that stuff until the day we first saw you show off in the shower. we were both so turned on we had to jack off together to get it out of our system. Now we do it together every day." As he left, Jim said, "Well, thanks, and have fun!" Billy and I sat around for a while, then walked to my house. We again jacked off together. Over the next week or so we met Jim several times, and always had a fun session in the woods. One day as I was about to start jacking him off, Jim said, "Anyone game for trying to suck me off?" I was surprised, not having thought of that, but figured it was worth a try. I hesitantly bent down and put his penis in my mouth. It tasted salty and musty, but wasn't bad. I played with his foreskin with my tongue, and it was neat. I put my tongue at the slit and pushed it in, and licked around the head of his penis. Jim moaned, "Oh, that feels good. Keep doing it." So I did. Then I began sucking, while at the same time rubbing my hand up and down. After a few minutes, I could feel him tense, and suddenly felt a surge, and a shot of semen seemed to fill my mouth. Then more and more, and it ran out of my mouth. it tasted hot, sweet, and salty. Jim was breathing hard. When he was done, I let go. Jim looked at me and said, "That was unbelievable. Let me do it to you guys; you'll love it. I lay down and pulled my shorts down, and he took my penis into his mouth and did it to me. It did feel good. I felt like my insides were coming out, I came so well. I was completely drained. Then he did Billy, and I enjoyed watching Billy's face as the pleasure overcame him. He really bucked when he came. It was great. When we got home, Billy and I didn't even ask each other; we knew we'd suck each other off. I did Billy first, and really enjoyed feeling his penis in my mouth and tasting his semen when he came. He then did me, and it felt even better than when Jim did it.