Date: Wed, 31 Aug 2022 05:52:46 +1000 From: Simon Fuller Subject: Swimming pool Blues Another true story from the last century. I love to hear from you guys. I've changed the name to protect the guilty. Being 15 is not all it's cracked up to be. A sort of twilight zone. Too old for organised fun and too young for adult activities like trying to get a drink at your local pub. Another boring school holiday with little chance of doing anything other than visiting the local swimming pool and hopefully coping a feel of some underage girls snatch or a rushed stroke of another boy cock in the changing rooms. Unfortunately for me, neither was going to happen today. I arrived at the pool only to find that it was closed for maintenance. I and a few others wandered around the main entrance hoping against hope that the closure was either a mistake or they'd managed to maintain whatever it was they were trying to maintain. Such a shame to miss out on a nice cooling swim and maybe more on a gloriously hot mid-summer day. Soon there was only myself and a young boy left, both of us no doubt wondering what the hell we were going to do with ourselves. As soon as we got chatting I realised I was talking to Maggie's brother. Maggie was a schoolfriend of my younger sister. It didn't take us long to run out of subject matter and had decided to make our way back to ourvrespective homes on our push-bikes when I took the initiative and asked Drew if you would like to come to my place and play games or something. He agreed and we cycled through the town, past the quarry and before we knew it we were standing before my front door. I made the kid a nice cold lemon barley drink and asked him to follow me up to my bedroom. I honestly wasn't sure that I'd be able to keep a 9 year old boy entertained for very long so hoped maybe, just maybe I'd be able to persuade him to have some boy/boy fun. You never know, worth a try I guessed. My parents place was a Scandinavian style house made entirely of wood which was attractive to look out but hellishly hotbduring the summer months. It wasn't long before we were both feeling the heat. Despite us both being scantily clad dressed only in teeshirt and shorts we were both soon suffering. I stood up, removed my shorts and then took down my swimming trunks exposing my teen cock to the 9 year old. It felt wonderful. I pulled on my dick a couple of times and made sure he could see what I was doing. I noticed his still shorts-clad body had tented and was restraining the beginning of a pre-teen erection. His face was slightly flushed. I hoped not from embarrassment but from excitement. I suggested he also remove his shorts which would help him cool off and he did so immediately. He was also wearing his junior speedos under his shorts and his pre-teen cock was now clearly visible under the thin material. Go on, I encouraged him. There's no one else in the house. Slowly he hooked his thumbs either side of his swimming gear and removed the silk-like material exposing his delightful, hairless 3 inch pre-teen boy cock. He looked relieved. I looked on, my teen meat slowly rising to it's full glory. So there we were, a 9 year old boy and I, both naked from the waist down. He sort of looked sideways at me as if to say what next. He was uncut. So am I. I detected a small trace of pre-cum on his piss slit. I was so fucking randy but decided to take things slowly so not to frighten him. So any girlfriends yet? No, not yet but there's a couple of girls in my class I like he replied. Who? Jane and Eunice he smiled. Do you like to think about them when you're on you're own I asked. Yes he replied. I like to touch myself when I'm in bed. It makes me feel good. I like Eunice the best. I've seen her panties when she sat cross-legged in the playground. I stroked myself slowly as he was telling me this. Tell me what you do when you're alone in bed? I touch myself. I imagine I'm kissing her, my hands are in her knickers and she is touching me. Do you mean wanking you? Yes, I think so he said coyly. Does it feel good when you wank yourself? Yes he replied, I love the feeling it gives me. I like to wank lots I told my young companion. I slowly pulled my foreskin back and proceeded to masturbate properly. I found my actions incredibly erotic. Masturbating openly infront of Drew. His boy cock was at full attention now. He watched me eagerly and attentatively. I told him I would also like to get my hand inside both Jane's and Eunice's knickers. What colour panties was she wearing zi enquired. A sort of light blue. Could you see her slit? Yes. Did that make your cock get hard? Yes. Has anyone touched you? No. Would you like me to touch you? I can make you feel very good. He nodded his approval. I beckoned him to come closer. I looked down at my hard teen dick. I was leaking pre-cum. I wiped it from the end of my tern meat and smeared it onto Drew's erect cocklet. He gasped as I wrapped my right hand aound his penis and proceeded to wank him. There is absolutely nothing on this earth better than touching a hot, hairless dick or pussy. Close your eyes and think about Eunice's cunny I encouraged. Do you like her hairless slit? Is she wet ? How do you feel? His breathing had become somewhat ragged and knew what was going to happen. That's it Drew, think of her slit, think of her touching your cock, think of your beautiful cock sliding in-between her pussy lips, think of your cock inside her cunt. You're deep inside her! I had barely finished my last sentence when he dry orgasmed whilst my hand was wrapped around his meat. He thrust himself forward into my hand to take advantage of the incredible cum he was experiencing. Desperate now to cum, I pulled Drew towards me. It was his natural reaction to stand which suited me perfectly. My mouth enveloped his still - hard 3 inches. I glanced up at him to see his reaction. His eyes closed and mouth slightly open. I gently took all of his cock easily into my mouth making sure not to use my teeth. Smooth and hard and delicious I wondered if I could bring him off again. I continued to slowly wank myself completely caught up in what I was doing. Sucking a naked 9 year old boy in my bedroom, determined to make him orgasm whilst his pre-teen dick was down my throat. My hands clasped his tiny, smooth ass I tongued his boy fuck stick. Oh the joy, the taste, the feel of that glans on my tongue. My thoughts turned to my sister, her friends and especially to her spastic friend that I'd fucked down by the riverside. Then the thought of older boys doing to me what I was doing to Drew. Them, on their knees sucking me off, making me dry cum, and a few years later, making me spunk in their mouths. Almost simultaneously, my teen sperm shot up my cock and Drew spasmed in my mouth. Drew watched agog as I emptied my balls over the carpet, my hand and his legs. Spurt after spurt of gay-teen cum. The poor lad could hardly stand. He was shaking from the experience and so was I. He asked me what had just happened. I scooped up a dollop of spunk from the carpet and smeared his cock. I explained he would be doing the same in a couple of years, maybe less. The next hour we spent playing kid games-monopoly, chess and remained naked. The temperature in my bedroom was still high. I couldn't resist fondling Drew's cock every 5 minutes or so and snuck up on him as he was just about to land on Mayfair with 4 hotels and take his pre-teen dick in my mouth. He responded as any young boy would who was having his cock sucked. Stretching his small, slim body out. Running his fingers through my hair. Cooing and ahhing. Thrusting his boyhood into my mouth and then withdrawing as if he was fucking Eunice's hairless pre-teen slit. I was an absolute horn dog, loving and savouring every moment. Wishing he could produce spunk and flood my mouth. I just knew before we had to finish our game, that my teen sperm would rise again, but how? The thought of Eunice's pre-teen panties sent my hormones into overdrive. I loved to talk dirty when I got the chance and this was an ideal opportunity. I was thinking about Eunice's panties, I casually mentioned to Drew. Would you like to look at some pictures of girls in panties? He nodded. I retrieved my mum's mail order catalogue from her bedroom, opened the pages on the children's underwear page and beckoned Drew over to sit next to me so we could look at them together. It was obviously the first time he'd seen that type of photo. Look, I said to him, you can see their slits through their knickers. Which one do you like best? Drew quickly scanned 3 or 4 pages and then pointed to a young girl around 6 or 7. Her pussy was clearly visible through the cotton material. What would you do with her if she was here right now I asked my young companion? I'd touch her pussy. I'd wank off in front of her. I'd rub my cock up and down her slit. What else I enquired? I'd try and get my cock inside her and have my special feeling inside her. You mean you're orgasm? Yes my orgasm, Drew replied. Lay down on the catalogue and put your cock against that young girls pussy I instructed him. Pretend she is with us in my bedroom. Line your cock up with her slit. That's it. How does that feel? Drew's eyes were closed, his cocklet flat against my mother's mail-order catalogue. Just keep rubbing against her I encouraged him. Keep going and pretend your cock is rubbing against her pussy. It didn't take long. Drew arched his back and moaned as he reached another boy dry cum! I was super horny and needed to cum again. Whilst Drew was still flat on his stomach I positioned myself between his beautiful arse, my teen erection between his cheeks. My precum acted as a lubricant and I rubbed back and forth gaining speed until I shot a massive load of hot, sticky spunk all over the pre-teens back! After we both calmed down I asked him whether he had had a good time. Yes, I loved it he replied. I then asked him if he still fancied Eunice. I do, he replied but I can't make my mind up whether I like boys more than girls now. We continued our relationship until he was 12 and then the inevitable happened and he discovered that in fact he preferred girls to boys. I hope you enjoyed this true story and would love to hear from readers. Till the next time.