Date: Sat, 11 Aug 2012 14:03:05 -0700 From: Ian Bridge Subject: Summer House In The Hamptons Chapter Six *Warning: The following story contains sexual content, and contact between young twelve year old boy's. If the subject matter offends you; is not to your tastes, or is not legal for you to read; then please find another place to be. Another Story By; About A Boy / This Boy's Life *Last Chapter recap: The two boys, new friends Danny and Nick, had spent a day with their parents on a sailboat. At the end of the day, Nick had convinced his mother to let the two boys spend the night, alone, on the sailboat moored at the Marina. They fished, and swam with some other kids, and, later that night played a game of 'show me', with the other kids. This led to some boy play between Nick and Danny. And now, the next morning.... Summer House In The Hamptons Chapter Six I woke very early the next morning; disoriented for a moment as I lay in the darkness. I remembered then, as I heard the gentle breathing along side of me that I, we, were still sleeping onboard the sailboat. It was rather dark in the forward cabin, but the greenish glow of the clock on the head board offered enough light that I could see Nick sleeping just to my side. I sat up in the darkness and gazed over at him; he was still naked, just as we had been when we fell asleep. Nick was lying on his stomach, and I could see the smooth gentle curves of his back; appearing gray in the semi darkness. I thought back to the wonderful experience of the night before. It had been amazing. From the erotically 'nasty' sights we had looked at on the computer; to actually seeing, and touching a girl's private area for the first time. All were awesome memories which would stick in my mind for many years to come. Then I remembered that Nick and I had actually jacked each other off before falling asleep. My fingers played absently across my bare belly, where my premature boyseed had spattered warmly across my skin. I smiled curiously in the darkness as I recalled the intensity of that orgasm. Surely it was my best to date. Looking over again at my friend Nick and without thinking I instinctively reached out, softly touching the warm smooth skin of his back; tracing my fingers down and over the steep curve of his naked butt cheek. His skin was soft, and the warmth of it sent a pleasurable shiver through me. At twelve years old, I couldn't begin to really understand, or at least put to words what I was feeling inside of me. All I really knew was, that touching another boy like this, was just as, if not more exciting than touching the little girl. I could feel my boy bits stir a little as my hand softly caressed Nick's round bottom; gliding slowly across his natural crevasse, and up onto the other mound. Without knowing why, I leaned over toward his bum, and gently touched my nose and lips to the lambskin softness of his pale butt cheek. I'm not sure I knew the word sensuous; but surely that's what it was. I could smell his scent, as I softly brushed my nose ever so lightly across his skin. The smell was weirdly stimulating; a gentle boy musk that smelt invitingly sweet somehow. Nick stirred a bit, as my soft touch must have tickled his bum; but he remained deep in slumber. I pulled my hand away from Nick, and softly fondled my own young, semi stiff boy stick for a moment. Sexual awakening indeed; my pubescent body was alive with it. I scootched off the bed; my bare feet softly touching the cool teakwood of the cabin floor, as I padded out toward the galley. In the near darkness, I picked up some bottled water from the counter and drank slowly; wetting my parched throat. It seemed a bit stuffy there in the cabin; so I undid an upper hatch, and after peeking outside I pulled myself out, still naked onto the deck of the moored sailboat. It was still dark out, and the coolness of the predawn air felt nice against my naked flesh. Moving to the forward edge of the boat, near the bow; I sat my bare boy cheeks down on the deck, with my legs dangling freely over the side. I reached up to run my fingers through my soft unkempt hair; trying to smooth it back a little. It felt really peaceful there; and looking out into the harbor, the waning moon sparkled slightly on the surface of the water. I sat out there for ten minutes or so, before I heard a quiet sound behind me. Glancing back quickly, I could see Nick crawling out of the hatchway onto the deck. He rubbed his palm tiredly over his eyes as he made his way forward alongside of me. "Whatcha' doing..?" He asked, stifling a yawn. "Nothin. It was just too warm in the cabin, so I just came up here for a few minutes." Nick nodded and sat down right next to me, tiredly resting his head on my shoulder; his eyes closed. "That was so cool last night." He breathed quietly, a moment later; and then he yawned again. "I know." I agreed, nodding my head a little. "Do you think it's weird? I mean, that boys do that stuff together?" I asked, thinking about the pictures we had looked at, and, at our having jerked each other off the way we did. Nick lifted his head from my shoulder and looked at me thoughtfully for a moment. "Well," He began. "Did you like doing it?" "Yes..." I answered truthfully. "Then it's not weird." Nick said logically. He put his hand on my shoulder and pushed himself up. "Gotta pee..." he said. And standing at the edge of the sailboat, he aimed his flaccid tool over the side and urged his stream into a steady flow. I stood up alongside of him, and together we emptied our bladders into the water below. Nick glanced over at me with a tired smile, and when our streams finally trickled to a stop; he reached over and grabbed my uncircumcised wand, giving it a couple of shakes to loose the last stray drops of pee. With a grin, I happily returned the favor; and as it just was starting to get light outside; we quickly walked our naked selves back to the hatch, and stepped back down into the cabin below. Still a little tired, we crawled back onto the bunk, pulling the sheet up over us. I glanced at Nick, and then slid over close to him. We closed our eyes and quickly fell back asleep for a little nap. Some time later I heard a soft young voice calling to us from outside. I glanced back at the clock to see that it was just about seven thirty in the morning. 'Oh man,' I thought; and then a wide open mouthed yawn escaped me. There was another gentle knock on the cabin door; and I could hear the boy, Ben, the kid from last night, calling in to us. Still tired, and without thinking, I got up and ambled forward to the front of the boat. "What is it?" I croaked, still on the cusp of waking up. "It's me, Benny..." Came the soft reply. "Can I come in?" "Ya, ya..." I yawned, unlatching the panel. The cabin door swung open, and there stood the ten year old, Ben; he was dressed in nice white cargo shorts and a red tank top. His eyes lit up, and a quick grin spread his lips when he looked at me. "You're naked..." Ben smiled. "Oh... Shit...." I muttered. I'd been half asleep and didn't even realize I had nothing on. Instinctively I covered myself with my hands, feeling a little embarrassed. But Benny just smiled and came below. "It's okay..." Ben chirped. "I don't care." He fixed his gaze on me, as if anxious to get another look at my boy bits. There really wasn't anything near by, to cover myself with; and since we had seen each other naked the evening before, I resigned myself to the situation and let my hands fall to my sides. Ben just giggled slightly. "Where's Nick?" He asked. "He's still in bed." I replied, poking my thumb toward the bow of the sailboat. "Did you guys sleep together.... Like that." Ben snickered. "Uh... Ya, I guess." I replied, "So...?" Ben just smiled knowingly. "Who's that?" Came Nick's sleepy voice, from the forward cabin. "It's just me..." Ben called out, and he hurriedly trotted past me, toward the bow; peeking his head in through the cabin door. He smiled and then hopped up on the bunk alongside Nick. "What did you guys do last night?" Ben said, as if hinting at something. Which he was. "Nothing." Nick responded slyly. "What are you doing here Benny?" "Well, I told my Mom you guys were spending the night over here by yourselves; and she wanted me to see if you wanted to come over to our boat for breakfast... So, do you?" Ben asked with a little smile, nodding hopefully. I had walked back to the cabin then, and as I stood there, still naked in the doorway; little Ben looked over at my dick again, as he sat on top of the bunk. Just like last night, he seemed captivated by my not being circumcised. He looked up at me and smiled timidly, then reached down to squeeze his own little cocklet through his shorts. The sight of him doing that must have gotten me a little stirred up, because my boy tube started to swell a little. Ben glanced excitedly at it, as it began to fill out. "Oh, man...." he breathed, happily. A little embarrassed, I quickly grabbed up my shorts form the floor, and quietly slipped into them. Ben looked up at me, with a disappointed puppy dog look on his face. "Geeze Benny..." Nick grinned from the bunk. "You're a bigger perv than we are..." The youngster looked a little hurt by that, but he smiled mischievously none the less. "I was just lookin', that's all..." He said. Then to change the subject, "So... You guys wanna come over for breakfast, or what." Nick looked up me wondering what I wanted to do. "It's really good. They even have their own chef over there and everything." Nick said. "I've been over there before; you'll like it." "Well, I am kinda hungry." I answered. "And we didn't even think about breakfast, so ya, if you want to." "Sure." Nick agreed. He flipped the sheet off of himself, and little Ben (and I ) got another thrill as Nick hopped up naked from the bunk, his morning boner bouncing as he did so. He quickly pulled on his shorts, and we went back to the sink in the galley to clean up a bit. Both of us put on a fresh shirt; and I pushed my fingers through my hair again, but Nick ran a comb through his long dirty blond locks, shaking his head a little till his hair settled into place; just the way he liked it. His hair really looked cool like that; a controlled mess, like a surfer boy. All cleaned up, we headed up on deck, following behind Benny. We all slipped into our flips, and then started walking over to the next pier. As we approached, I saw the sixty five foot cruiser, tied off at the end of it. "Whoa..." I breathed as we got close. "You guys are like Richey Rich, or what." Ben looked back at me with a little grin. These folks definitely belonged here, in the Hamptons. I felt a bit awkward almost. I, mean, I was only here because my dad's boss owned the beach house we were staying in. But these people were the real deal. We stepped up the gangway onto the large, boat... Ship... Er, whatever it was. A Yacht, I was later to find out. Stepping out of our flips, we walked barefoot to the stern of the boat. It was really cool. All modern and stuff. There were full sofa's, and tables. Even a large flat screen TV. It looked more like a nice house on the inside; instead of a boat. "Hello." Came a woman's soft voice. "Hello Mam." I replied, in my best manners. "Mom, this is Danny. He's a friend of Nicks." Benny introduced us. "And this is my Dad. And you already met my sister." He pointed to Tina, the girl from last night. I colored with embarrassment. I mean, we had seen each other almost naked; and Nick and I had touched her girly parts. Tina smiled at Nick and I, with a sly look on her face. What did that mean, I wondered.. "I'm happy you'll be joining us for breakfast." Benny's Mom said cheerfully. "We'll be eating in about fifteen minutes or so." With that, Benny smiled, and grabbed my wrist. "Come on, I'll show you guys my cabin." He chirped in his boyish voice; walking Nick and me further inside the boat. It was really something, and I thought it was totally awesome. We moved forward, and there were a few steps going below decks. Down those, was a sleek passage way, and several cabin doors on either side. Benny led us to one of the doors, and we went inside. "Whoa..." I breathed. His cabin, on board this boat was as nice as my room back home. I have to say I was a bit jealous of him, but I still thought it was cool anyway. We went inside to look around and Ben's stuff. Glancing at both of us, Ben dropped to his knee and then reached up under his bunk, and with a sly look, he pulled out a small wrapped package; like gum or something. He looked sheepishly at both of us. "What's that?" I asked curiously. And then I heard Nick burst out laughing to my left. "Holy crap," He giggled. "It's a box of condoms. Where the hell did you get that?" He laughed at Benny. "Cool huh... I swiped it from the Marina store." Benny gloated, trying to impress us. "Shit Benny, you're ten... What do you need a condom for?" "I'm almost eleven." Benny replied, feeling a bit put out. "It's cool though, huh?" He continued undaunted. I had never actually seen one up this close, so I looked curiously at the package. Ben peeled the wrapper off, and with fingers shaking just a bit, he pulled out a foil pouch from inside the box. He glanced at both of us, and with a little smile he handed both Nick and me one of the little envelopes. "Wanna try 'em on?" Ben whispered, in a tiny voice. We all looked at one another, a little timidly, all of us trying to stifle nervous giggles. Before we could do anything more; there was a little beep sound, that came from an intercom near the door. "Benny... Honey breakfast is ready. Bring your friends to the deck please." His mom requested. Benny pushed the intercom button. "Be right there Mom." He looked back at us; disappointment on his young face. He hid the small box under his bunk again, and Nick and I pocketed our individual packets. "We'll have to do it later." Ben said, as he was opening his cabin door. "Do what later..?" Came his sister's voice. She was standing just outside his cabin door, with that same sly look on her face. "Uh... Nothing!" Benny claimed, blushing red a little. "Ya, I bet it's nothing." She challenged. We all exchanged nervous looks. "You better tell me." She demanded. "Or what?" Benny snipped at her. "Or I'll tell Mom and Dad what happened last night." She threatened. Benny eyes went wide at the threat. Tina stood there with a satisfied smirk on her face, and Benny cast a nervous look at Nick and me. "That's not cool." I scolded her. But thinking she had the upper hand, she crossed her arms defiantly and smiled. "Bullshit..." Nick suddenly spoke up, with a little smile of his own. "You won't say anything. Cause you're the one who wanted to see our dicks last night. And you're the one who told us we could touch your girly parts. You'll get in more trouble than we will." "Mom would believe me..." She said vacantly. "Ya? Well... Remember my lap top computer, that was on the table in the galley?" "Uh, I guess; so what...? She said, a little smugly. "My web cam recorded everything... And that proves you were the one who started everything." Tina's eyes went wide. It almost looked like she was going to cry. "You didn't... You... You recorded it?" She said, much less smugly now. When Nick nodded his head, she looked scared and angry, and she stormed off down the corridor. Nick looked over at the two of us with a satisfied look of his own. "You don't have a web cam on your lap top." I stated, with a little grin. "I know that. But she doesn't." Nick smiled. Benny caught on then, and the dread on his face turned into a smirk of satisfaction. The three of us boys walked out to the open cabin area near the deck; and stepped over to the large dining table that was set up there. Benny's parents were already seated, and Tina sat pouting at the far end of the table; the three of us sat down across from her. With everyone in place, they began to serve us breakfast. It was awesome. There was tons of food, and I grubbed down on potatoes O'Brien and a huge ham and cheese omelet. We guzzled orange juice, and both Nick and I finished off with a warm, gooey cinnamon roll. Totally full, we finally pushed back from the table, and we politely thanked Benny's parents for being so nice to us. Tina seemed to have gotten over her little huff, and as the three of us boys left the deck to go back toward Ben's cabin; she trailed quietly behind us. "What do you want now?" Benny asked her, when we got to his cabin door. "Nothing." She responded quietly. "I... I just wanted to be in on whatever you guys were doing, that's all." She pleaded. "Besides, I was never really going to tell you know..." "Ya, well... You shouldn't say stuff like that then... And, what we're doing is private." Benny answered. She looked a little disappointed, and I actually felt kinda sorry for her. Then she leaned in close and privately whispered something into Benny's ear. He looked over at her, a bit surprised. "Maybe, I don't know." Benny said. "We'll see..." She seemed to accept that, and with a sheepish look, she headed off down the corridor to her own room. "What was that all about?" I asked, as we went inside his cabin. "Nothin..." Benny said awkwardly. "She wanted to know if she can see you guys naked again... Nick and I exchanged glances. The truth was, neither of us are really into girls; at least not at this point. And though it had been fun to play, 'show me' the other night; we didn't really need to do it again. Benny locked the cabin door, and he looked nervously at both of us. "So, you want to do it now; try the condoms on I mean?" He asked excitedly. We all kind of glanced at each other with curious smiles. Kind of dumb I suppose. I mean, at twelve years old a condom is about the last thing we would ever need, of course. But still, we were really curious about this kind of stuff. I mean, anything to do with naughty sex stuff... Well, a kid hears about all of it; and when you're getting into puberty... Shit ya we wanted to try them on! With nervous little giggles, we all started to tear open the individual condom packets. Each of us curiously examined the little rolled up rubber rings. We smiled at each other with that youthful wide eyed, and nervous excitement. "They look kinda big." I commented. "For you maybe!" Nick laughed, jokingly. I slugged him playfully on the shoulder. We glanced over at little Benny, and he was already reaching down and squeezing his pecker; which apparently was already swollen in his shorts. He looked up and grinned at us. Without further urging, he set his condom on the edge of his bunk, and quickly unfastened his white Dockers shorts; pulling them and his undies swiftly down his legs. His still little pecker was already standing up at a forty five degree angle, just off his belly. Nick and I looked at each other, and with a little grin we hurriedly slipped our shorts down as well. Both of us had a semi by that point, and taking mine into my fingers, I pulled on my youthful boy tube to encourage it's growth. Nick's was about the same, and as he stood there, looking at the condom; his willy climbed on it's own, in little throbbing twitches. Benny had already placed the rubber on the tip of his little rigid member, not sure exactly what to do with it. I told you before that, even though Little Benny's dick was almost the same size as ours when flaccid; it was not as big as ours when we were boned up. Both Nick and I were about four and a half inches at full staff; and though not huge, they were thick enough; certainly a lot fuller than Bennie's. Ben kind of figured it out, and slowly rolled the condom down over his shaft. I glanced at Nick, and we both giggled a bit at the sight of the rubber, fitting more than loosely over Benny's little member. Ben glanced up at us; maybe a little hurt that we had laughed at him. "Well... I am younger than you guys you know!" He said defensively. "Aw, don't be mad dude." Nick chuckled. "It's alright Benny." I said. "Shit, when you're our age, you'll probly' be bigger than we are." Ben smiled slightly; and then looking back at the loosely fitting condom, he began to chuckle as well. Nick placed the rubber over his glans next, and rolled it easily down his tube. I saw him shiver a bit in excitement; and though it wasn't overly snug on him, at least he filled it out better than Benny did. He wrapped his fingers around it, and stroked himself a few times. "Feels weird..." He said. It was my turn now; and though I wasn't sure, I figured I should slide my foreskin back before putting the rubber on. Benny watched excitedly, as I skinned the pliant sheath back off my glans. "Whoa..." Benny breathed, as my purplish little mushroom was exposed. It was tight, and shiny, and Ben's eyes were wide as he watched me. I positioned the rubber ring over the sensitive tip of my dick; twitching once at the contact. Feeling oddly excited, I rolled the balloon like condom down my length; snugging it up against my pubic mound. Like Nick's, it wasn't what you would call snug or anything; but it certainly encased my warm boy tube, like a sausage link from the grocery store. I took hold of it with my fingers, and gave it several slow, experimental wanks. It did feel weird; certainly different than holding my skin. I closed my eyes, and stroked myself a little. I'm not sure how to describe it. I mean, in a way it felt like I was inside something, but not in a satisfying way... Just different. It felt like there was some kind of lubricant, or powder, or something inside of it; and that felt interesting. I opened my eyes and looked at the other two boys. We were all kind of curiously looking at each other. Suddenly, Benny reached over and wrapped his fist around my condom covered dick. He squeezed it snuggly in his hand; which felt, well, kinda nice actually. Inspired, I reached over toward Nick, and did the same to him. Wrapping my fingers tightly around his youthful shaft. Squeezing snuggly, I started stroking him with slow deliberate motions. He cooed softly, and with a little smile, he extended his right hand over to Benny; encasing the kid's shank in his fist as well. We all stood there like this for a minute; slowly fisting each others member in rhythmic cadence. It was actually kind of fun; yet another new experience in my pubescent development. After another minute, we all switched off who we were holding onto; and continued to pull on each others boy prongs. My eyes were closed again, and my body was swaying with the motion of my hand, pistoning on Benny's stiff; and to the pulling of Nick's hand as he tugged my heated length in rhythm to his own. Must have been quite a sight, I would imagine. In a few minutes, I began to groan as those wonderful tingles started dancing within my stomach and groin. I could hear pleasurable little squeaks coming from Benny; which only served to make me more excited. I was jacking Benny with my right hand, and I put my left up on Nick's shoulder, almost to brace myself; as he continued to pull on my boy pickle. I could feel that I was building toward a satisfying end, and I actually started rocking my hips in time with Nicks pulls. He was moaning too at this point, and his speed increased on me, as if wanting to hasten his own impending orgasm. My eyes squeezed tightly shut, and I rolled my head back as I reached climax. "Ohhhhh god......" I uttered, as I could feel my insides clench, and go numb; spurting my boy seed into the thin rubber sheathing that still covered my young cock. "Ohh shiiiitttt..." I sighed in breathless ecstasy. Nick tightened his fist around my tube, and I shuddered; squeezing my hand tightly on his shoulder. A few seconds later, not sure how many really, because I was still in a daze; but a few seconds later I heard Nick grunt loudly and he jerked; pulling his hand away from my dick. He was engaged in his own orgasm at that moment; Benny's fingers still wanking away on his boy bits. I opened my eyes to see Nick's face, contorted in his own pleasurable pain; as he pulsed his juices into the condom. We both stood there weakly; and as I had stopped jacking Benny; the youngster took his own little dick into his hand and finished himself off a few seconds later. It was nothing but a dry orgasm for him of course; but the look on his face, and the little contented squeals told us that he had enjoyed it none the less. We all kind of moved over to Benny's bunk bed, and leaned against it to recover. There were smiles all around, as we looked quite satisfied at one another. I half pulled, half slipped the condom off of my young sensitive penis. My dick was moist, and there was a sticky shine all over my purple glans. Little Ben's eyes widened as he watched. He was clearly intrigued by the sight of my boy honey, glazing the end of my softening spear. Nick pulled his condom off as well, and though his tip was more of a fleshy red; it too was coated in boy slime. We both smiled happily at each other. Benny reached over and took the spent condom from my hand. He smiled as he squeezed the squishy tip; with my meager offerings pooled at the end of it. We all giggled quietly at the expression on his face. "That was so cool..." he commented, as he handed Nick and me some tissue to clean off our tips. "Ya it was." Nick smiled, as we all grabbed our shorts and pulled them back on. We hung around for a little while in Benny's room; but when I noticed the time, Nick and I had to head back to the other pier. It was nearly ten-o-clock, and my parents would be getting there soon to pick us up. Walking aft toward the back deck, we said our goodbyes, and once again thanked Benny's parents for the nice breakfast they had treated us to. Benny saw us off, and we waved back at him as with walked down the little gang plank to the dock. As we turned and walked up the pier alongside the boat; we noticed Ben's sister Tina, standing on the forward deck looking at us. She had that 'left out' kind of look on her face; but she smiled timidly and waved to us any way. Nick glanced at me, and then after looking around to see if anyone else could see us; he hooked his thumbs in his waistband and pulled the front of his shorts down; his dick and balls in plain view to the girl on the deck. Her eyes widened and blushing, she smiled; now with an 'OMG' look on her face. We grinned at her, and with a little wave we quickly trotted off down the pier. Going back to the sailboat, we quickly gathered out stuff. Nick crammed his laptop back into his backpack; and after locking up the sailboat we walked up to the parking lot, just as my parents were pulling into the Marina to pick us up. We slid into the backseat and as we drove off; we told my parents about our night on the sailboat, (ya right...) Well, we told them about the swimming and fishing; and about having breakfast on the yacht. It had been another great day for me; and I was really enjoying this trip to the Hamptons, and the adventures I was sharing with my new friend Nick. Sitting in the back seat, I looked over at him; and could only wonder what new adventure awaited us. End of Chapter Six Comments always welcome at: about.a.boy@hotmail.com My other stories can be found in the Authors section, under the same name.