Date: Wed, 10 Mar 2010 19:34:21 -0500 From: Tommy B Subject: Timmy's Tent 1 Disclaimer: These stories have sexually explicit wording so if you're under 18, I guess they say you shouldn't be reading them. Actually, most of what is in these stories is truth as I remember it but the names have been changed for obvious reasons. I stay in contact with Tim and he has read the stories and thought they were worth putting online. Please support Nifty with a few bucks. It's a great place. I have a few follow-up stories written. Since this is my first posting, I'll wait for comments before I put any of the others up. You can send comments to: tommy.b1989 @ hotmail dot com Timmy's Tent Chapter 1 Starting when I was 9 years old, I hung out with a friend of mine, Timmy, every summer. We were from a small midwestern country town with farmland all around us. His parents took us fishing a lot and we got to sleep out under the stars on the cabin porch. Timmy's older brother Bill would take us hiking in the woods around the river and showed us some great spots to drop off vines into the river where the water was slow. We always had a great time. My buddy was the same age as me, a few months younger. His family was all boys, 6 of them, ranging from their early twenties to Bill, who was 14. Then there was Tim at age 9, an unexpected baby I think. Tim was a very goodlooking boy, redhair with a few freckles and completely pale white skin. I on the other hand was a towhead back then, with straw blond hair which seemed to stick up all over. I always felt kinda awkward but when I look back at pictures of me then, I was the All American boy and I can see why I aroused a lot of attention back then. I would always get very brown in the summer which Tim envied as he had to keep covered to not get burnt. When we'd go swimming with Bill, we'd always go naked. Tim was white all over whereas I was tan except where my shorts were... underneath I was snow white. Bill would always call me "pale ass". I kinda liked it as I had a bit of a boy crush on him. Bill was a little league baseball player like I wanted to be, and he was already developing muscles that I envied. He took after his Dad and had long dark hair which was always in his eyes. When he stripped down with us, I loved getting to look at his fat dick which hung down 5 inches from a nice hairy crotch. Underneath were two fat balls, still smooth, which hung low against his smooth muscled thighs. He seemed to be pretty overdeveloped for his age but I had little to compare him to. I think he knew I liked looking cause he'd reach down and plump it all out when he got naked, always smiling my way. As with most boys, we loved having Bill toss us up in the air and into the deeper part of the sandbar. I liked the excitement of the toss a lot but I also liked seeing Bill's chest and back muscles when he tossed Timmy. I could only hope that I'd be that developed some day. When Bill would toss me, it seemed everytime his hand would grab my bare ass with his fingers right in my crack over my hole. Sometimes he'd hold me up with me squirming, and I'd feel those fingers rubbing right over my tight boyhole. Then he'd start to throw me but pull me around instead so my naked body was right across his chest and I'd be looking up into his bright blue eyes and smile. "Ooops, I slipped" was always his reply. I'd take the time to get a good closeup look at his chest muscles topped with tight brown nipples before he'd shove me in the air and get a good throw off. He'd handle his brother the same way and I always wondered if Timmy liked the body contact as much as I did. They say young boys at that age don't have sexual feelings but I always felt kind of tingly around Bill. And when we played in the river naked, my dick got hard although no one mentioned it. I mean it was fairly small at that time, only about a 3 or 4 inch boner probably but I was blessed with fairly big balls which hung down in their velvet smooth wrinkled sack. I was an only child so no brothers around for comparison so seeing an older boy naked was a novelty. When we were all tired we'd lay on the banks of the river. Timmy would always have to retreat to shade while Bill and I hung out in full sun, warming up. I remember one time at the river, Bill had been hanging out with friends late so he'd took the time to sleep in the sun which gave me the chance to check out his whole body. He laid with his arms up over his eyes which allowed me to see his hairy armpits as I was laying with my head toward his feet. I could make out just a bit of a strong scent, like when he'd come back from baseball. Even the river couldn't get rid of it entirely. His chest was rock solid, smooth to his navel and his nipples were tiny, brown, erect from the cold river water. Further down he had tight ridged abs and just below he had the start of a trail of light hair that fanned out into his dark brown bush. If I took a good sniff I could smell a rich crotch smell. I knew this smell well because I had been in his room a few times where he surely had pumped out lots of loads of cum and his body had the same rich aroma, probably embedded in his fuckrags. I didn't know what it was at the time, just knew it was Bill's smell. He already had hairy legs which were leanly muscled. As the sun warmed him, his cock plumped up and the pink head slightly peeked out of his thick foreskin. A few times he stretched a bit and keeping one hand over his eyes, he scratched his thick brown pubes and gave a few tugs to his thickening cock. I noticed he left a hand there and ever so often he'd rub a couple of his fingers along the smooth flesh of his dick which made it thicken more and made the fat head poke out more. I realized I had been totally absorbed in watching and I had a full on little boy boner. When I came out of it, I noticed behind me that Timmy was sitting up with his arms on his kness watching me and Bill and smiling. I also saw that he also had an erection which was quite a bit longer and thicker than mine. "Why don't you come sit up here in the shade?". I scooted up in the grass until I was under the shade of the tree. "Keep watching. I know what he'll do. He loves to jack off up here. I always watch him." Now I didn't really know at the time what jacking off was but was too shy to ask. Sure enough Bill's hand got more friendly with himself, wrapping around his ever thickening boy rod. As Tim and I watched, Bill slid his thick foreskin down so the dark pink head of his dick was completely exposed, followed by tugging it back down to cover himself again. Back and forth he went, with each pass causing his big teenage dick to arch up more from his body. "He don't care who's watching once he gets going. He knows we're here. He ain't asleep," Tim informed me. Now I had never seen anyone jerk off before so I couldn't take my eyes away. As he pumped his tight fist harder and harder, he began letting little moans out as his dick stretched out along his tight abs to its full 7 thick inches. I had never known a dick would grow like that. He also drew his knees up and as he pumped, I watched his big balls bouncing along his ass crack and when he arched his pelvis up towards the sky, I could see his pink rosebud asshole peeking out from under his big teen scrotum. I felt all funny watching but couldn't look away. I did notice Timmy had his hand on his boner but I didn't touch mine. As Bill got into a fuck rhythm he pouted his lips and I could hear deep breaths coming out. Everytime the head of his dick poked out from his skin, it was wetter and wetter, shining in the sun. A couple of times he stuck his finger over the head and I saw a long string of sticky precum. I could hear the sloshing of this in his skin and I could definitely smell the boy's pungent asshole and that same nasty smell in his room, only stronger. "He's getting close", I heard Timmy whisper. Bill still had a hand thrown across his eyes but now he was thrusting his hips up higher and higher fucking his fist for all he was worth. I saw the tight muscles in his forearm as he gripped his thick bone tighter. A few times his sticky hand flew down and tugged his fat nuts down hard while his rockhard dick pumped the air. This had the effect of keeping his foreskin peeled completely back and I could see white juice rolling down the sides of the shaft. At one point he let go his balls and rubbed a sticky finger over his hairless asshole, all the time fucking the air with his beautiful teenage dick. He started rhythmic grunting and brought his hand up to again clutch his fat teen meat. He started really pumping his fist and thrust his pelvis way up and as I watched, the opening in his fat dickhead seemed to get lots bigger and white cream shot up and onto his face and chest. I was too blown away to count them but there had to be 8 or 9 massive spurts. As his boner started to droop, I turned to Timmy and mouthed "Wow!" and he returned "I know!". I felt like we should lie down and act like we were asleep or something but watched as Bill licked his hot teen cum from his face and licked a few fingers. He then took his hand off his face and looking me straight in the eyes said, "Like the show, boys?" I was kinda embarassed but then Timmy and I started really laughing and rolling on the ground. Bill jumped up with a hoot, his thick dick still half hard and dripping leftover cum, and ran for the banks, doing a cannonball into the cool water. We ran and joined him to cool down. I of course still had a boner which had not gone down. Bill swam over by me and pulled me to his chest in the water and said "This is just between us boys, OK? I don't have no privacy from Mom and Dad up at the cabin." "Besides I like an audience," he said smiling and staring at me with those blue eyes. He set me on his hairy thigh and pulled me close so my little boy dick was right against his crotch which was still kinda sticky despite the river water. I felt his strong hand cup both my asscheeks as he moved my body in a humping motion against him. One finger rubbed back and forth against my boyhole as my dick was chafed by his thick curly bush. Just as I was getting into it with him looking me straight in the eyes, he suddenly threw me in the air out to deeper water. And we went back to our normal toss play. We got to go to the river lots of weekends that summer. And after Bill's show I cornered Tim and got the lowdown on sex. He had grown up with a lot of older brothers so had seen plenty and heard plenty. And he told me everything. I was amazed but pretty much learned everything in one lesson. He even knew where Bill hid fuck magazines, so I got closeup looks at girls with their pussies spread showing pink, big fat cocks sliding onto tight cunts, and even girls sucking dicks. He told me he knew Bill ripped these off from their alcoholic uncle cause they had found a big pile in the back of his garage when they mowed while he was on vacation. He said he wasn't sure where Bill got one and showed me a magazine with all dudes with huge hardons and some sucking each other. Man, I had no idea guys did that! Overall I think we were too young to really appreciate the porn but I was happy for all the lessons in sex. Funny, in all that time hanging out, Tim and I were best buds but never messed around sexually at all. Bill of course often repeated his jackoff shows at the river, sometimes twice. I think he enjoyed us watching and I definitely liked the show. I had tried messing with my own cock in the bathroom at home. It felt OK but nothing spectacular, don't think I had the whole thing figured out since I was pre-puberty. We had one other experience that summer with Bill. We were swimming naked as usual on one of our weekends. Bill had gotten a lot more free with us and would not even try to control his hardons, often walking around on the bank with a full blown boner bobbing in front of him. I think he got off on how much I was mesmerized by his thick teen cock. When he'd get tired of throwing us around he'd grab me and swim around, holding me. One time, Timmy went back to get us some cokes and Bill had me wrap my legs around his waist while we went underwater. We did this a few times to practice holding our breath. The whole time he had his hands on my tight boyass, gently fingering my smooth hole, and his thick full hard boner was rubbing in between our abdomens. He put his head down on my shoulder and began kissing my neck and cheek and eventually kissed me on the lips. He was breathing heavy as his finger teased the outside of my hole and he slid his tongue between my lips. I could barely breath from excitement and suddenly I felt his cock arch up between us and I felt hot liquid. Looking down I saw white cum spurting between us and he was chanting "Oh baby, oh baby, oh baby." We heard Timmy and he tossed me skyward and we resumed splashing around to clean the teenspunk off our bodies. Timmy had our Cokes so we got out and sat on the banks, drinking and resting awhile. We all slept awhile as we had been up late telling stories and taking a night hike. When we woke up, Bill said his back was sore from tossing us around and asked if we'd massage it. I thought I saw Timmy give a funny look but we closed in one on each side of the teenager. "Tim, you rub my back; Tommy you get my legs." Timmy straddled Bill's butt and started giving him a back rub. I started rubbing his muscled teen calves and worked both sides up to midthigh. I noticed Bill had spread his legs and his cock was bent under him. It was quite a sight seeing Timmy's little white butt on his brother's tan back as he worked Bill's shoulders, and Bill's thick cock in the grass, thickening up with his piss slit visible pouting out of his long teen foreskin. Bill looked back and smiled "That was good but I got a whole lotta leg up higher; get my butt too." Timmy had climbed further up on his brother's back to work Bill's neck. Bill was letting out small moans about how good Timmy was. I don't think this was the first time he had massaged his brother. I worked my way up his thighs and Bill spread his legs even further. His two muscled smooth teen assmounds were so muscular that I could barely get my hands on them. As I massaged, Bill started swaying his hips side to side. "Make sure and get all the way in there, buddy". I looked down and saw that Bill's jockboy cock had stretched out into full erection, the flared cockhead totally out of his skin. I could see white boyjuice seeping out of the swelled head. I spread his cheeks and began to work the sides of his smooth teen asstrench. As I held his globes apart, I took a whiff of the pungent ass smells and the hormone filled aroma of his steady leaking boymeat. I felt like I was in a trance or something. Looking at his pink wrinkled hole, I held one cheek aside and rubbed my finger right over it like he always liked doing to me. He moaned and arched his ass up to meet my finger. "Little guy, lick your finger and put it in me." I looked up and saw that Timmy was laid flat on his brothers back, humping his smooth boycock against the sweaty muscled teen back of his brother. I saw that his hands were wrapped around his brother's chest and his fingers were pinching the teen's sharp pointed brown nipples. And he was licking at his brother's neck. I pulled my hand from his sweaty ass and sniffed the rich teenmale aroma. I'm not sure why but thinking of how slick the cum had been between our bodies earlier, I scooped a finger full of fuckjuice off his wet dripping cockhead and started teasing his hole open. "Oh shit, little dudes!" He arched to meet me and my boy finger slid easily into the tight smooth hole. He almost bucked Timmy off his back as he fucked his teenhole on my finger. "More, Tommy. Get another one in!" This was really nasty stuff but I slid my second finger, my biggest in along side the other. "Deeper!" I began to fingerfuck him, plunging in and out and smelling the ripe aroma of his inner ass. I saw that Timmy had gotten off his brother's back and placed himself at his brother's head. Bill's tongue was licking the hairless scrotum of his 8 year old brother and then I saw him take the boy's small cock into his mouth. Timmy was sitting Indian style and still had his hands on Bill's nipples as he plunged his young cock in and out of his brother's sucking mouth. I got a third finger in and was as deep as I could go, but had reached with my other hand and grabbed Bill's thick young throbber, moving the foreskin back and forth covering the head then sliding it down hard, watching the red head flare as more juice oozed out. Bill was really bucking on my fingers and moaning around his brother's dick. I gave one final jerk to his rigid shaft and I felt his ass spasming around my fingers as my hand was coated with wad after wad of teen boyspunk. I moved my cumslick hands down and pulled on his emptied out teen nads, feeling the thick nuts and moving them against the other in their loose sack. Timmy had leaned back in the grass and appeared to be convulsing as his brother Bill had sucked both little boynuts into his mouth, bringing the little guy to an explosive dry cum. I took my hand out of Bill's ass and held my other cum filled hand up to smell it. After a tentative lick I slurped a big gob of the teendrool into my mouth, kinda liking its sweet taste. "C'mere Tommy." Bill pulled me down in front of him and kissed me, licking the inside of my mouth to get the remains of his spooge. Timmy was looking up at me, smiling. "Wow!" I mouthed. "I know" said Timmy. Bill always had to say "This is between us boys." As if I would tell anyone. Later that summer, Bill started hanging out with a couple of his baseball friends and his schedule didn't let him make it to the river as much. The few times he came with us, we watched him jack off but not much else happened. Certainly nothing topped the massage day in my eyes. Timmy said "My brother is pretty much a slut when it comes to sex." He had to explain to me what that was and I agreed. I wondered if I would be that horny when my hormones kicked in in a few years. Turns out that even though not a lot happened between them, it wasn't the first time Timmy had fooled around with Bill and he said that his older brother Chris got off rubbing his cock against Timmy's bare butt until he came in Tim's smooth asscrack. But that didn't happen as often when Chris started dating and getting some regular pussy. He also said that horny Chris used to get in bed naked with Bill a lot at night and the two rubbed their hard wet dicks together til they both spurted loads between them. He said that's why their room always smelled like cum. Bill's bedsheets were always all crusted up with dried cum. As for me, the river stuff was not my last encounter with Bill.