Date: Sun, 26 Apr 2009 17:16:42 -0500 From: Cam Delaney Subject: too snowy to fly part 2 Too Snowy to Fly Part 2 Back home with friends. Camd2222@live.com After we finally made it back home from our trip to Arkansas, all I could think of was telling one of my friends what I got to do with the two boys. Cale and Dale had taught me more over that one night than I knew from all other experiences and reading. I was into reading, not really porn but the dictionary and such. I looked up words like penis and testicles. Most of the time it was disappointing but I still got an erection that required me to jack off. I knew I wasn't the only one doing it, the big table sized dictionary at the school library had smudges all around all those same words. And the word anus had a little cartoon drawing of a butt with a poof coming out of it. I looked for times to bring up the subject with my friends. I did want it to lead to some more playing around with my friends but I really wanted to at least talk about it. I was tempted, many times. I even tried it a few times with different boys but the subject was quickly avoided. I wouldn't give up, just put it off for a better time and place. All the boys in school talked about sex, to varying degrees. Most of the group I ran with talked obtusely about it. Saying things like that girl is someone they would like to do it with. It really didn't matter much if the girl we were talking about was a girl in our class or starred on TV or movies, usually it was a girl in a hot music video. And I suspect that I wasn't the only one who could only talk about sex with another person. Sex to that time amounted to jacking off whenever I could. Well, other than when I was younger and my sisters had quite a bit of interest in my anatomy. I do remember being a very little kid and taking a bath with one of my sisters. I couldn't describe anything about those baths. Then, I think it was when they were in junior high, we call it middle school, compared to lower or upper school, they decided they needed to help me take a bath, frequently. I was long past baths and into showers by that time. I was fully capable of washing all the stinky parts, shampooing my hair and rinsing off. I was between 7 and 9. I know it was before I was 10 years old, I wouldn't have been so naïve after that. The showers started with them enjoying getting my little wienie hard and pointing. I didn't see much wrong with it, I didn't see it as sexual. I didn't really know what sexual was. I just knew that my wienie got very clean once a week or so. I did hear them talk about their boyfriends and they compared me to them. I hope it was just in construction rather than size, they would have been pitiful examples of junior high boys with the same sized equipment. There were times when I would get out of the bath and my wienie was so excited that I needed to hold it or play with it. Usually, holding it as I fell asleep in bed. One time, and it might have been the last time my sisters enjoyed giving me a bath, they went a little further in their play with my wienie. The washing turned to rubbing and that turned to stroking. They giggled, I concentrated and bit my lip. I felt a great but strange tightness between my legs. I was holding my breath and as soon as I relaxed and took a breath, it felt like my whole body shook and became weak at the same time. I saw black spots, my legs went weak, I lost my balance, I had a great feeling between my legs. I fell backwards, one of my sisters caught me enough to ease my fall. Almost as soon as my butt was in the bathwater, I was coming back to consciousness. Several years later, as I replayed that memory in my mind, I realized that had been my first orgasm. It was dry but very powerful. And I thought about how it could have been different. I fell fast and hard enough that I could have hit my head, and died. How my life and image would have changed if I had died in the bathtub, naked, with my sisters, and on the occasion of my very first orgasm, the orgasm compliments of my sisters! That would have been such a cruel way to go out. It was several years after that before I had an honest orgasm. I had just about perfected the art of masturbation. I had gotten where I could ignore my mother's nagging to get out of bed until the last minute. For I was able to spring out of bed, stand in front of my bathroom mirror, and go from morning wood to shooting cum in just about thirty seconds. I was all in for the payoff back then. I didn't jack off right before I went to school for an evening event. I didn't even jack off when I took a shower right before we headed for school. I was a little perturbed that I had to bathe once again only to see the exact same people who I had left just a few hours before. I had gotten no dirtier or smellier than when I had left them, so another bath just didn't make much sense. I didn't jack off as a form of protest. Jacking off in the shower was almost as mandatory as jacking off morning wood. Well, not jacking off in the showers at school or camp. That night, dressed in a crisp starched white school shirt and the best school tie we could find, my part in the presentation was small. The upperclassmen had much more to do. I think they had to have us on the program to not hurt our feelings. Or to make our parents think that they were getting their money's worth. I and four of my best friends started roaming the school halls. There is something magical, creepy, and exciting about roaming the abandoned halls. It was empowering. We migrated to the locker rooms, far away from assembly hall. It was time for all of us to piss. As we stood there with dicks in hand, I asked if any of them had ever seen an uncircumcised dick. It just seemed like the right time for that question. And it got a reply from each of the boys. The replies seem to come quickly and that made it easy to continue the conversation. None of my friends had seen an actually live uncut dick. Jason and Josh didn't even know what I was talking about. Ryan said they were ugly. Nicholas said he had never seen one but knew what they were. Then he asked me if I was uncut. Nicholas had seen my dick for years. Our lockers were close together, only one boy was between us. We also went to the shower and came out together almost everyday. I know he didn't make eye contact with me much in the shower, so he knew just what my dick looked like. Nicholas and I explained to Jason and Josh what an uncut dick was. Jason wanted to know where the skin came from. Josh wondered why anybody would do that. He also wasn't quite sure if we were telling the truth. I had tucked my dick away but hadn't zipped up. I pulled mine out and showed the scar, explaining that is where the skin used to be. Jason argued that was just for expansion, like when a boy gets hard, it gives his dick room to expand. It surprised me so much that I jumped back when Jason pulled his pants open, slid his underwear down and poked out his boner. I had never seen his boner and it was more than decent size. He was saying something about how his dick grows that much when he gets a boner. He did have a long pink area, just about half of his dick. I thought it was a beautiful dick too. Probably 6 inches long, a nice curved head that was just a little bigger than the shaft. When he wasn't holding it, it would bob up and down with his heartbeat. Jason was just about my height, about 5'7" but he weighed a little more than me. He had a great chest and abs. He liked to show off his body, he would be the first one to take off his shirt when we were just hanging. So, really it wasn't all that surprising that he showed off his dick. Jason had light brown hair that just wouldn't stay combed. He would start off with it in good smooth condition but it would soon get wavier and wild. And it was thick. His pubes were much the same. His pubes covered a much wider area than mine, thick wavy pubes went almost from hip to hip. While there were some pubes on his balls, I could still see his sack clearly. When he said we should compare to see how much ours grow and to show that it grows the same about as the pink part, I realized that I was erect! I would have been so embarrassed to have been so obviously hard in front of my friends. I was a little but it was just too late. And I was also the last one to notice. Nicholas said that the only way to check that out was for us to start off soft and then get hard, or the other way around. And we didn't see a way that was going to get us to go soft again, anytime soon. We might be able to measure if Josh, Nicholas or Ryan would start from soft. Nicholas pointed out that Ryan was too far gone. I looked and Ryan had a thick bulge in his black school pants. He grabbed it to show off and it looked even bigger. It wasn't tenting his pants out a lot, just went down his leg and it looked like he had a coke can in there. I was trying to remember seeing Ryan naked, I couldn't remember seeing his naked dick. The size made me really want to see it. I'd have to wait, he didn't seem to want to expose it, even though he made sure we all saw it outlined in his pants. Josh had a hold on his dick. It looked more like he was trying to keep from pissing. He did that a lot, ever since he was a kid. You could almost always look over at Josh and he'd be holding his wienie. I have a team picture with Josh firmly grabbing himself, there is a home video of him singing in the Christmas show in front of all the families, and a picture of him trying to convince girls from the local high school to ride a sea-doo with him, all while holding his dick. He never seemed to notice that he was doing it. It was Nicholas who pulled his out. Nicholas' dick looked just like him. He was tall and thin. His hair was straight and it was long over his ears and in the back. I liked it when he would get it feathered out and blow in the wind. His face was smooth and feminine, long thin features. He always seemed to have a tan, a light one all over. For years, he looked much like a girl. He did play a girl a couple of times when my friends and I had to get creative and express ourselves artistically. We went too far one time and put him in his sister's bikini. His balls were too big and fell out while walking onstage. I know he loved the attention. Nicholas' dick was long too. It wasn't that much longer than Jason's but it was thinner and it looked longer. When I saw him hard, I started to believe in Jason's theory. The pink area from the circumcision was not that long, maybe an inch and a half of the overall six and a half or more long dick. I had seen his soft dick many many times. And just about level with my face too. He was over 6 feet tall at the time and when he would stand up, his dick was at the same level of my face. With a tight and crowded locker room, his dick came very close to my face. It was a little bit after this night that I realized how much scent could come off a dick. And Nicholas had the longest lowest hanging balls of any boy I had seen. I had a puffy sack under my dick but his looked like it was empty except for his balls at the very bottom of his sack. I wondered if he did something, like pull on his balls, to make them long like that. I tried a few times but it usually just got me horny enough that I would jack off. His pubes were straighter than the others. He had a bunch of them, really right above his dick. He had several long single pubes growing off his balls. I noticed that water in the shower would run down those hairs and pour off. His light straight pubes, the color of his dick skin and he shape of his dick head all reminded me of his face. When Nicholas had his dick out, he walked over to Jason. He put his dick right up against Jason's. They made contact and that got Jason to recoil and laugh hard. Jason offered his dick up again, as if to taunt Nicholas. And Nicholas met flesh with flesh. It was more than Jason could handle. It tickled him enough that he had to rub it. I thought sure he was going to jack off right there. When Jason wouldn't stand back up, Nicholas came over to me. He looked me in the eye, smirked a little, and then slowly put his dick along side of mine. It was a very distinctive difference between the way he put his dick on Jason's and the way he put his on mine. I don't remember breathing, I don't remember moving, in fact, I don't think anything or anybody else in the room existed right then. I felt heat, real heat where our dicks matched up. My ears felt the pounding of my heart. Nicholas reached out and steadied my dick to keep them together and my hand reached out and held his balls. I didn't know what to expect but my body felt completely enveloped in the experience. I almost turned and punched Ryan when he pushed my butt and it knocked me into Nicholas and breaking all contact. I hadn't realized but they had been comparing the pink areas. They said I had to open my pants up because the pants and underwear were getting in the way from measuring. I didn't argue, I opened my pants and let my pants and underwear drop to below my knees. Notice, I didn't say that I had to pull them down, they just dropped. My dick was about the only thing keeping my pants up at times. And with a boner and big puffy sack, I looked like I was mostly dick and balls. Nicholas I and I compared again. This time, I was in a little more control of my thoughts and my being in the same dimension as the rest. And Jason even decided that he wanted back in. I thought I was under control until the three of us put our dick heads together, and the chant of don't cross the beams was heard. I felt the heat, I was shivering with the touch, I was staring at all three of our dicks. When they backed off and continued the argument, I suddenly felt vulnerable. It had more to do with a bare butt than an exposed dick. I sat on the locker room bench and again, I was almost face to face with Nicholas' junk. I had such and urge to reach out and pet it like a puppy. I wasn't paying much attention until I heard them all counting aloud. When they reached 3, Ryan and Josh pulled their pants and underwear down. Ryan's coke can dick popped out and pointed to the floor. He had a lot of veins and it looked like his skin was still loose around his dick. He had really tight dark pubes making more of a semi-circle above his dick than the V like I had. I was a little surprised at his pubes. Ryan had straight hair on his head, it stuck up straight and looked very strange when it got long. He never had to comb it, just shake it and it would stand up. I doubted his pubes would be the same way but it I didn't expect how curly and tight they were. I looked at his erection and couldn't remember seeing his dick for at least 4 years. I also had to laugh a little when I saw the head of Ryan's dick. It was short and wide. Much like his pug nose. And much like his wide face. Even his pee hole looked like one of his nostrils. Ryan's body was chunky and big, and his dick was thick and hefty. I was close enough that I think I could smell the scent coming from Ryan's balls. Josh's dick didn't stay out very long. As usual, Josh almost immediately grabbed his dick. He wasn't really trying to hide it, he just liked to hold it. The others wouldn't let him hide though. I think everybody gave a little sigh or "awww", when they saw Josh's dick. It wasn't baby tiny but it was the smallest of all of us. His dick was maybe 4 inches, thin and very straight. His dick head wasn't very big either, just barely bigger than the size of his shaft. He had pubes but you could tell he hadn't had them long at all. I could see skin under his pubes easily. I realized after seeing Josh with an erection why he drew dicks like he did. He would draw on bathroom walls, on stadium beams, on other people's books, etc. They looked small and smooth, I knew what his model was. I had to stand up and now all of us were standing in a circle, pants down, erections on max and all checking each other out. I think Jason was looking at his own too much. He shook it and pulled it, and was having a great time. There was a lot of laughing and a lot of threatening of each other to never tell anybody that we were doing such a queer thing. While we were all talking about each others' dicks and balls, I did a lot of talking about balls, Nicholas reminded us why we had our dicks out. It was the argument about the pink area. Even if it was where our parents ripped off skin, there was the argument about if that was how long our dick grew from limp to boner. We agreed that we couldn't start from limp and get hard. I know I could have stayed hard for at least an hour. Nicholas suggested something that we all laughed and immediately said "No Way!" Nicholas said we could all jack off and then see after we went limp. As he was still saying he wouldn't do it, Jason was stroking his dick as if to make fun of the idea of doing it in front of each other. Nicholas thought he was jacking already and slapped Jason's hand, and his dick too. I don't remembering agreeing to do it but Nicholas went ahead like we had. The first thing we had to do was measure each erection and the length of the pink area. There was a jock strap that we could have used, I liked that idea. But we decided to use the chalkboard in the locker room. Problem was nobody but Nicholas had a dick high enough to reach it. We ended up taking turns standing against the corner of the room. Our dicks were up against the wall. Nicholas had each of us do it and he marked the tip and the pink area. I went next to last and when I backed up, I saw a wet spot on the wall and a line of clear stuff from my dick to the wall. My first precum! Then Nicholas leaned up against the wall and he would only give the chalk to me. I'm not sure I was that trustworthy when it came to his dick. His dick was moving around a little and I wanted to be accurate so I reached out and held on to his dick. I didn't even think what I was doing until Jason and Josh were laughing about it. I would have to live that down. It was also the start of something. Nicholas was so sure about us all doing it that we just went along. I was the one who decided I was going to take my pants off. I sure didn't want white stuff on my black pants. We had been walking around with our pants around our ankles, it did look funny. As we moved around to put our pants on hooks, Josh's little dick rubbed against my naked butt. Josh giggled at that but it got me completely hard again and I was ready for some relief. I needed to jack off right then. Somebody asked about the rules. I wasn't the only one who didn't know there were rules to jacking off. All we had to do was jack off, shoot and get limp, and then go measure. I was watching Josh when we started. I really don't think that he knew what he was supposed to do. He started stroking after everybody else, he kept rearranging his hand, and he wasn't gripping very tight. I know he figured it out, I could tell when he started feeling it. Josh was really good looking all through school. Then he still had chubby cheeks, not fat at all. His smile was great, even with his braces. He had a lot of hair, it was always poofy and full. It was those cheeks that made him cute. And they were getting redder and redder as he was jacking. Even though we were all grabbing our dicks in our fists and jacking up and down, everybody looked so different. Ryan was mostly jacking up and down but he also gave it a twist when he got to his dick head. He would stop stroking for a little bit and twist his head a lot. As big around as it was, he was covering almost as much distance by twisting than he was stroking. He was standing straight with his legs out a little bit. When he was getting close, his face looked like he was trying to poop a baseball. Both lips curled, his teeth clenched, and his nose closed off. Nicholas was really cool to watch. He bent his knees a little, and his upper body was curved. It was the way his balls were moving. They were swinging back and forth freely, not really in any rhythm with his stroking. Nicholas stroked about twice as fast as everybody expect for Jason. When he was getting close, he looked up at the ceiling, kept twisting his head, biting his lip, and breathing really weird. His long straight hair looked good to as it shook with his stroking. Jason was serious about jacking off. He was bent over and stroking his dick as fast as he could. The bending over seemed to help him concentrate. He did back up so that his butt was leaning on the bench. The whole thing was shaking and loose hooks were jingling with the rhythm of his jacking. He was jacking so fast that it was hard not to increase my speed. I never experimented with taking my time while jacking off. I could go for speed. I could get in and out during a commercial and not miss a bit of the show. I was jacking off with a good rhythm and I could feel the cum start to build up. I was just about to shoot when Nicholas reach down and pulled the bottom of my balls. I jumped but it made me not need to cum right away. Nicholas told us not to shoot on the floor. He had Jason toss him the jock strap that was out. I got going again and it wasn't long at all before I started to shoot. I aimed at the jock strap and most of my cum went into the jock's cup. Part of why I missed was that Jason was shooting as I was. It wasn't that his dick was hitting mine out of the way, I was just so interested in seeing him shoot that I watched him. I was sitting on the bench and slowly playing with my dick, getting the last little drop of cum out. And watching as Ryan moved to the jock strap and he dumped a big load of cum. And it was more like dumping the cum rather than shooting. That big thick dick made big thick ropes of cum. Nicholas missed the cup with his first two shots, they just flew right on over. I didn't really see where the rest of his shots went, I was so amazed by where his balls disappeared. Those low hanging balls were sucked up and almost disappeared inside of him. I bent over to look. I don't think anybody even noticed that. Josh was still pumping away. All eyes were on his hand and dick. Jason started a little chant to help him. We were all encouraging him to shoot. He kept saying that he was trying. He did have to swap arms to keep going. Ryan told me to go help him. I moved towards him like I was going to, and I would have, but then the others started yelling like it was going to be something so scandalous. I acted like I was just kidding. Nicholas started talking Josh through it. Josh said it wasn't his first time but I think it was. Of course, if you had asked any of us before that evening, none of us would even admit that we jacked off. Nicholas asked Josh if he could feel it in the back. And he reached behind Josh and stuck his hand between his butt cheeks. Nobody said a thing, or kidded Nicholas! He was telling Josh to tighten up so that he could feel it where he had his fingers. And that was helping. Josh stepped up and delivered. Then his knees buckled and almost went to the ground. He did claim that was one of the best blasts that he ever had. And he kept looking at his dick, like right down the hole. I know everybody was feeling a little guilt. That guilt that comes on right after jacking off. We got in a hurry to get our pants on and get out of the locker room and back to the official stuff going on. We put the jock back into the little locker. I realized it was Connor's. Next time, I'll tell you what Connor thought the next day. We went back and all the stuff was over. There were a few people still there. All of our parents were gone. They thought we went home with one or the other of our friends. We had to hike to get to the nearest house and then get home from there. I could barely sleep that night. I did have to jack off again when I got home. I kept thinking about it all. I was so amazed at seeing all my best friends naked, and hard and then of all things, jacking off. I was just about asleep when I realized that not one of us had gone back and measured when we got limp. So, it was like we jacked off for nothing, yea right. Let me know if I should write some more. This is where things started with me and Nicholas. It seems like I keep writing and its all set up to more. camd2222@live.com I like hearing what you guys think about my story.