Date: Fri, 10 Jun 2022 22:50:45 -0500 From: Art Gibson Subject: Taking Jimmy C-3 Please keep this site alive by donating to Nifty. http://donate.nifty.org Emails answered at acgib1655@gmail.com Taking Jimmy C-3 C-2 End: "I want to kiss you if you will let me. That's all. Then I will rub this lotion on you. Jimmy kissed me lightly. Then he pulled away. Our faces were inches apart. I watched as Jimmy scanned my face. Then he backed away. He did not cover himself as he did so, moving towards the bed's edge. He sat hugging his knees. His face had adopted that lost boy look again. "Jimmy? What's the matter?" "I'm not sure what we are doing is a good thing. It seems weird to be naked with you, kissing, and touching. Maybe we shouldn't do this stuff." "Jimmy, I'm confused. I thought we were okay. Did I do anything wrong?" I thought all was good "I don't know, Sammy. Being naked, touching. I am not sure we should do stuff like this. If anyone at school found out I did this, they would do more than bully me. You should watch out too. Maybe I should go. Thanks for being nice. Nobody is ever nice to me." "Jimmy, you got to give people a chance to be nice to you, to help you. You need to let me help you. Mike, John, and Paul said they would return to help. Why not hang out here?" "You are not pretending, so later you can hurt me, are you? What about my mom? I need to let her know where I am. She works a lot but wants to know where I am." "Feel the bump on my head from where I face butted Crum. That hurt. I was not hitting Crum just to hurt you later." Jimmy sat silently. I knew he had to reach his decision alone. He turned his head to look at me. His eyes were so green. I wanted to rub him all over. I waited. "Let me call my mom." I handed him my cell phone, then left so he could talk without me listening. Soon, he called me back to the room. "My mom said I can stay." Jimmy looked cute as he said this. I rejoiced I could teach him the rubbing game tonight. "Jimmy, please. You gotta trust me. I like you. Do you want to play a game?" Before he could respond, I continued. Let me cover the bed with a towel. Lay on it. I will start at your feet. I may do stuff that you think is weird, like licking them. Just let me do it. I know you will like what I am going to do. My friend, Cal, and I played this game. We called it the rubbing game. He was six; I was eight when we started. We loved to play it. I hope you do too. How old are you?"" "Twelve." He said from where he lay on his back on the towel. Will this game hurt, Sammy? Looking at his cute body, I wanted to rub and lick his freckled skin and teach him the fun boys could have. "It will feel good. I want to teach it to you. I will begin at your feet." I imagined some boys might want to start at a boy's dick going straight to the good stuff. Jimmy's dick would be my dessert. I hoped it came with cream. Smiling to myself at this thought, I lifted his left foot and licked the big toe. I liked the tip of my tongue exploring between the nail and the skin. Then I took all his toes into my mouth and sucked. I heard him moan; he liked this. "You okay there, Jimmy?" "This toe sucking is awesome." "There's so much more. Get ready to enjoy what I am going to do to you." I did not need the lotion. I had my tongue. I gave him the most intense licking I ever gave, more intense than the ones I gave Cal. By the time I reached his dickie, he was writhing just like Cal had. I ignored his hard dickie and went for the freckles on his tummy. Everyone got licked by the time I reached his nips. Jimmy writhed more than Cal ever had. I stretched my length over his front. I gave him no opportunity to object. He moaned, needing me. I entered his mouth with my tongue. "Sammy, he whispered. Please. Oh, Sammy, Sammy." His voice intensified, rising. I backed off, moving off him. "Turn over and spread your butt cheeks." He did so without complaint. I stared at his beautiful crack and that special place. It belongs to me. I wasted no time licking anywhere else. I went straight for what I wanted. My tongue worked him open. His moans increased. His feet beat the bed. I needed to find out if he made fluid. "Turn over, quickly. I think he realized what I needed. He grabbed the base of his dick, offering it to me. I wasted no time as I sank it all the way to my throat and gripped it in me, craving it. His cries reached a new high. He stiffened. I felt liquid and knew he could sperm. I held him in my mouth until he softened. Then I pulled off to feed his fluid from my tongue to his. Our tongues rubbed and sucked. I lay my body on top of his. My dickie sought his tummy. I rubbed against his freckled skin, chasing my tingles. He had a dickie rubbed on his tummy, probably for the first time. My moans reached a high of ecstasy. I felt his heels on my waist pulling me tighter, urging me to show him how I acted when I tingled. I wrapped my arms around him, locked our mouths together, stiffening. My body shook and Jimmy held me. We lay entwined for who knows how long until Jimmy spoke. "I love the rubbing game. I guess this means we are friends." I grinned against his cute lips. "Oh, yeah." I covered us. We did not dress. Our boy bodies needed this touch. Our lips met as we told each other to sleep well. "Jimmy." "Yeah?" "Thanks." The morning saw us wrapped together. I woke to feel his tongue rubbing my lips. I parted my lips. His tongue entered. His dickie felt hard yet wonderful against my tummy. He rolled me on my back and placed himself on top of me, never stopping his kisses. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and placed my feet on his back. Our moans got loud, real loud. We were rolling and shaking. Jimmy whimpered, rubbing harder against me. His dickie rubbed mine. I felt my tingles begin in my back. "Sammy. Hold me tighter. I'm going to.." He stopped and stiffened, as did I. I think we had become one. We shook and kissed. Our hands rubbing wherever we could reach. Eventually we calmed, though we continued kissing. Finally spent, we relaxed. I looked at my beautiful friend. Giving his puffy lips one last kiss, I said. "You better agree to be my boyfriend." Yes, yes, yes." We kissed some more. I think we would have done the rubbing game again, but my dad's voice from the hall told us we needed to get up. "You have three kids at the door who want to talk to you. I am sending them up in five minutes. Oh. You guys woke your mother and me up with all the noise you were making. I hope you two had fun. Try to keep the sex noises down." Dad's laughs faded. Jimmy and I stared at each other, eyes wide and mouths covered with our hands, trying to stifle our giggles. We were still giggling and staring at each other when my bedroom door opened and our three wrestling friends entered. They looked at us, naked and in each other's arms. We held each other and looked back at them. I did not care if they saw us like this. "Holy crap," Mike said. "Paul, open the window. It smells like sex in here. You two okay if we join you in the fun?" He never gave us a chance to respond. He stripped. Paul and John followed his lead and started taking off their clothes. Jimmy and I held each other tighter, watching big boys become naked. I asked Jimmy, as the older kids now stood totally naked in front of us. "Do you think they know how to play the rubbing game?" "Maybe. Look at their dickies." This ends Taking Jimmy, Chapter Three. I answer emails at acgib1655@gmail.com Hope you enjoyed C-3. These two are still young and not into full on gay sex. Maybe the wrestling boys will teach them. Of course, NIFTY is worth a donation if you can give.