Date: Wed, 11 Dec 2013 23:41:29 +0100
From: R S <robiwriter@hotmail.com>
Subject: Robi III

That next afternoon we went from school directly to his home. Tonys parents
run a big business close to where they live, so usually they are not at
home. Anthonys has three older sisters, one of them was already at home and
in her room at an upper level. So we went in Anthonys room and did the
homework. We did not need a lot of time to finish everything. Afterwards
Anthony laid on his bed and asked me to do the same. We started talking,
and the main subject of the talk was yesterdays afternoon.

Anthony wanted to know, how it felt, when he touched me down there. And I
answered, that it felt a a bit "strange", because no one ever had touched
me there before. And that he is the only person in this world so far, that
has ever touched me down there.

Anthony wanted to know, why i got a boner so fast. I could not explain that
to him. I just said, that I got boners all the time, and specially when i'm
aware, that people wanna see me without clothes. He told me, that he had a
boner at one time as well yesterday, and that he was glad, that he could
chose the moment to show off by himself.

Then he asked me, if i wanna touch him like he did the previous day.

I answered "i don't know". I don't know, why I answered that, because I
wanted him to touch there.

Then he asked, if he could touch me again. And that he would like to do
that. And if he could see my balls again. He wa interested in my sack, if
he always looks (as small) like yesterday.

"You wanna do that here and right now? What about your sister?"

Anthony: "She never comes in my room. But of course we will lock the door
to be safe. I often do lock the door."

He jumped on his feet, went to the door and silently locked the door.

"Okay, you may touch me again, but you have to strip first. And later I
wanna touch you as well!"

He: "Deal?"

"Yeah, deal!"

So he qickly started to undress. T-Shirt, Jeans, briefs and even the socks
he removed in a hurry. I was fascinated by the sight. He was completely
soft again. I was just watching him. His cock seemed a little big longer
than I had thought the previous day. Then I started to undress as well. But
after my T-Shirt was gone, he asked me to stop, because...

"I will do it."

So I just laid on his bed and enjoyed the view of him being nude in front
of me. First he removed my socks. Then he knelt over my feets and started
working on my pants. I could not see his dick at that time, but with my
feet i touched his privates and he was still soft. I was a little bit
disappointed, because I already was hard as a rock.

"Do you never get hard?"

"Just wait a bit. But if you fumble me with your feet, i will never get
hard", he laughed.

Then he opened the zipper of my jeans. The Jeans were fast gone. I looked
down, but his head leaning forward still blocked my sight on his
privates. Than he started to touch me again like he did the day before. But
this time he took way more time. He tried to roll my (small) balls between
his fingers, he touched my shaft und rubbed my flume-hairs. He commented on
my balls.

"Mine are way bigger and hanging a little bit. Your sack is so tight like
mine is, when I'm swissming in cold water."

Then he turned around and sat on my upperbreast, similar to Jean the day
before, but of course he was careful to not give me any pain. i saw his
back and his buttcheeks. He took the briefs and acted, as he would smell on
them. Then he reached inbetween my legs and pressed them a little bit
apart. Than he started to fumble me under my sack.

"That feels good, huuuh?", he said.

"That's more touching then yesterday", was my response.

Tony: "You did not set a limit. There's even more coming", he smiled.

"Okay, but I will say stop when I think it's enough. And I will be able to
do the same to you. Don't forget, you promised."

At one time, he went on his knees, what allowed me to see his balls. I
could not see his dick, which made me think, that he was hard now as
well. I took the opportunity and reached for his balls with my hand. But he
stopped me immediately and came back to his sitting position.

Tony: "We have a deal. I stripped and now I may touch you. You can touch me
later. Now it's my turn first."

And then he said something, I hoped that he would say.

"Now I wanna see, if you can produce some sperm."

"Does that has to happen? I will probably say stop..."

"Yeah, it has to happen." He laughed, and my protest was not very serious.

With that beeing said, he started. With two fingers he worked on my
shaft. He did it not superfast, but I knew that I will not be able to hold
for a long time. the sensation came already after one minute. And I hade by
far the most intense orgasm so far in my live. But I did not produce a lot
of sperm at this time. I came and both of us said nothing. He reached for a
paper-tissues and cleaned me up.

Than all of a sudden he turned around. He was still sitting on my upperbody
but showing me now his package. He was no longer soft nor was he completely
stiff. His dick did not point upwards. He pointed forward in direction of
my head. Then he came closer. It was an unbelievable sight. I could see
everything in the highest possible definition. There was really no hair and
no flume around his shaft. But his almost hard pecker was way longer now
than before. I was anxious a little bit. 'Is mine really longer?' And there
even were some hairs at his ballsack.

"You do have some hair", I said to him.

"No, I don't."

"Yes, you do, wait I wanna touch it".

I arranged my right hand and touched his soft sack.

"That's at the sack. That doesn't count", he argued.

Then he pushed away my hand again. He leaned forward. His dick touched the
top of my nose. He laughed about that. I laughed as well.

Tony: "How does it smell?"

"Not like piss. I smell nothing", i answered. We both laughed.

Then he touched my lips with his dick. And again. I was wondering, if he
wants to put it in my mouth. So when he moved back after a second
dick-touch on my lips I opened them a little bit. And he immediately came
back forward and shoved his dick in. I did not resist. After some seconds
he took his hard pecker out of my mouth, but his dick was still very close
to my head.

Then he said: "Now you can touch me and wank me if you want."

So I started to feel him out. I touched him everywhere. After some
touching, I took his shaft with two fingers and started to rub him.

We changed position. Now it was him liying on the bed. But he placed my
head near his pecker on his navel. If he can shoot a little bit, he will
hit my head, I thought. But I wanted to keep the best possible sight. So I
continued to work on him. And his hardon now felt stonehard. I could not
see his forehead, only when I worked his shaft way back, his fish-mouth
showed up a little bit. We both had foreskin. After some minutes, I could
swear, that he was not completely dry anymore at his glans. I could feel
his hands pushing my head softly downwards.

Tony: "Com'on, You already did it once."

"No, you did it. And I don't want you to come in my mouth."

"I will not come yet."

With that, i gave in. To be honest: I wanted to lick it, if there is indeed
a drop. So I let him in again and worked his shaft again. And my tongue got
the drop she wanted.

But after three more strokes, I moved back my head again. I told him, that
I wanna see how he cums.

So I continued to work on him and a little bit later he came. I was
surprised. I never had an orgasm like Tony had one. There were two spurts
of clean liquid squirtin out. I felt drops on my head and on my left
hand. My cum usually doesn't look like his. Mine is white and sticky. His
was clear, just like some water. He reached for some tissues and gave them
to me.

I was cleaning him up and cleaned me to (without showing him, that he got
me).

As every time, there was no big talking afterwards. In a matter of some
seconds we both dressed.

Tony: "Do you Wanna play ping-pong?"

"Okay!"

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