Date: Thu, 10 Dec 2020 22:38:57 +0100 (CET)
From: iluvbowlcuts@tutanota.com
Subject: What a change a year can make

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What a change a year can make !

I was sitting in the living room, minding my own business playing FIFA when
my mom showed up abruptly and started yelling at me:

"Bradley! I won't have you waste this beautiful day staying inside playing
video games! I'm going to my friend Susan and you're coming with me!"

"But mom! It's not my fault most of my friends are gone on vacation! And
why Susan? There's nothing to do there!"

"No "buts"! And there's plenty to do. Titus will be there and the weather
is perfect, you guys can swim in her pool. So go get changed into your
bathing suit, I can't believe you're not even dressed yet and it's passed
noon! ARG! Sometimes You're so infuriating!", she snapped.

I reluctantly got up, not to anger her more and went to my room to change.
I really wondered why my mom still hung out with her. I know they're
childhood friends and all, but they're so different. Susan is a special
case... I would rather not go. She got knocked up by some rich guy who
wanted nothing to do with her years ago, paying her a hefty pension to keep
her out of his life. She was also a bit strict and a control freak. She
named her son Titus, which is just another proof that she's a bit wack.

I removed my flannel PJ pants and hoodie and opted for my new black and red
board shorts. I put on my favorite shirt and joined my mom in the kitchen.

"How long will we be there?", I asked.

She shot me an icy look that said everything, so I just let out a sigh and
followed her out of the house. I just hate when she decides for me like
that, I mean, I'm fifteen, hardly a little kid, yet she still bosses me
around. I was perfectly happy just playing FIFA and she had to pull me out
of my fun. Her friend Susan is a bit of a hippie and her son Titus is two
years younger than me, and we're just not the same type. I'm more of a
sports type and he's more of a nerd. I hadn't seen them in almost a year
and wasn't complaining. I'd seen the kid a lot throughout the years, her
mom used to live far and would visit my mom a few times a year, staying a
few days every time. He wasn't that annoying, it's just I had to stay home
and play with him instead of seeing my friends, so I guess that's why I
didn't really like him.

When we got there, I followed my mom to their backyard where Susan was
sitting down. She was reading in the shade on her patio, wearing a silly
hippie dress.

"Hi!", my mother exclaimed, all smiles.

"Oh hi Claudia!", she answered as she got up.

They both exchanged kisses on the cheeks. Susan then turned toward me.

"Oh hi Brad, how have you been young man?", she said as she planted kisses
on both my cheeks.

"I've been alright", I answered, hiding my annoyance as best I could.

"Titus is in the pool. Hey! Titus", she said, turning toward her in-ground
pool further below, "Claudia and Brad are here."

I then got closer to the fenced pool and saw Titus coming out of the
water. He had changed A LOT since I last saw him! I don't think I would've
recognized him had I seen him on the street. Gone was the scrawny little
kid with the runny nose and ugly glasses. The figure that was coming out of
the water was one of a young teenager, with a tight body and nicely defined
features. His body sure had changed a lot from twelve to thirteen! It took
a lot of self control to hold my jaw in place. He now had an amazing body,
he was a hottie! He had always had a somewhat cute face I guess, but it had
changed just enough to now be really attractive! Not only that, but the way
he was moving, it kind of made him look more confident and relaxed
somehow. What a change a year can make!

"Hi Brad", he said with a husky boy voice.

It was definitely him, he hadn't changed that much. It was his voice, no
doubt, it had lost its squeaky edge but was still high and boyish. It was
his body but it had gained some muscles. It was his face but it had lost a
bit of its chubbiness and gained some definition. All these little changes
gave the overall package a complete makeover feel. Plus, he was wearing
some really cool Adidas board shorts.

"Hey Titus", I said, reminding myself that I was the cool one here and
needed to get a grip.

"Cool, you got a bathing suit, come in the water!", he said with a smile
before jumping back in the pool.

It's amazing how much he changed, I thought. He was such a mommas boy. If
he still was, it wasn't what emanated from him. I removed my shirt and hung
it on the fence and quickly got rid of my shoes. I dipped my toe in the
water and tensed up immediately; this is cold!

"Come on, hurry, get in!", Titus yelled from the other side.

Not wanting to look like a wuss, I swallowed my courage and used the ladder
to lower myself in the arctic water slowly. How could he swim in it so
easily?

"Jeez, are you a seal or what? This water is freakin freezing!", I said.

"Hehe, nah, it's a bit cold at first but once you're in it's nice", he
answered. "Come on, just jump in!"

"No, I'm good like that," I said, the water now just under my balls.

I was at a crucial point of getting in, right before my testicles touch the
icy water. The anticipation was making this even harder. I then felt cold
water hit my back, making my whole body wince.

"Titus! Don't splash me!", I yelled.

This only made him smile, as he took a swing and sent more water on my
back.

"ARG! Titus! I swear you'll pay for this if you keep this up!" I warned.

I only heard him giggle as I felt another generous quantity of water hit my
lower back. Angered, I jumped in the water and swam after him. He lost his
smile as he saw me rush toward him and he swam away quickly. I kept chasing
him but he got out of the water and ran over the diving board. I ran after
him and he dove back into the water. I followed him and jumped right behind
him.

I chased him for a good five minutes like that, surprised at how quick the
little bugger was. This was getting tiring, pulling myself out of the water
and jumping back in, it was starting to wear me out. Fortunately, it was
also apparent it was having the same effect on him.

"Okay! Time out!" he called.

"No, I finally got you!", I said as I grabbed his arm.

I then dunked him, happy to finally have some revenge. He resurfaced,
smiling, and out of breath. I let him take a couple of breaths and dunked
him again. He swam deeper and resurfaced in the shallow section. I swam in
his direction, he saw me and his eyes got big.

"Wait! Chill! I need to catch my breath", he said, putting his hand up in
front of him.

I could now see his hairless armpit, making me loose some of my anger.

"Fine!", I conceded, stopping a few inches from him, just to scare him a
bit more.

"Phew, hehe", he said, putting his arm down and smiling, catching his
breath.

I could see his little torso going back and forth, taking air in and out of
his lungs. His chest still had just a hint of baby fat left, it being
almost gone and replaced by tween muscles. His nipples were small and
hardened by the cold water. They were only slightly darker than the rest of
his skin, which was normally creamy white but now a bit darkened by the
summer sun. His belly was incredibly sexy with his newly formed abs,
suprisingly well-defined but not yet six-pack category. He was still six
inches shorter than me, at about five foot two. His blond hair was cut
short, with the sides and back shaved close and the top with three or four
inches of hair. Wet like that, I didn't know what to make of his haircut.

I got closer to him and looked him in the eye. His large blue eyes were
looking back at me with a hint of fear, how was he so cute?

"W... what are you doing?" he asked, unsure.

I grabbed him from under the arms and threw him into the deep end. He
emerged with a smile on his face.

"Okay, okay! I deserved that. Peace now!" he said as he swam back next to
me.

"Fine", I said, smiling at him. "So, what have you been up to? Haven't seen
you in like a year."

"Oh, lots I guess. I made the swim team last year"

Well, that would explain how he managed to outrun me earlier and this sexy
new body, I thought.

"I also finished second in my class, but one kid, Oliver, was just too good
to beat. They even made him skip a grade next year", he said, with a sad
face.

Nerd, I thought. But I wasn't that much of an asshole, so I tried to be
friendly.

"So you lost your rival?"

"Huh? Humm... yeah... I guess I did. I hadn't thought of it that way."

"Hey, I know the feeling. Me and this guy Matt always competed against each
other, he was the fastest runner in our class. It was pushing me to go
faster and try to beat him. I swear I could've at one point, but I'll never
know cuz he moved in the middle of the year."

"Oh, that sucks."

"Yeah... And what else is new?"

"Humm, well I got a girlfriend," he said on a hush tone, smiling widely.

"WHAT!?" I exclaimed.

"Hey, why is that so surprising", he asked, looking a bit hurt.

"No, it's just, I thought you would be so busy with school that you
wouldn't have time for a girl," I said, feeling bad that I might have hurt
his feelings. "You know, you've always struck me as a serious kid. I didn't
think you would be chasing girls."

"Well, she kinda chased me, hehe", he answered, blushing a bit.

"Really? How?"

"Well, her brother Mike is my friend and in the swim team with me. I had
seen her a couple of times at his place but we rarely ever talked. But like
in the middle of the school year he tells me she kind of has a crush on
me. I seriously thought he was kidding and didn't believe him. But the next
few times I went at his place, his sister was acting a bit weird around
me."

"How so?"

"Well, she was avoiding looking at me when I was looking at her. She was
always turning her head away when I felt like she was looking at me"

"Yeah, that sounds like she likes you," I said, smiling at him and giving
him a friendly jab on the shoulder. "So how did you end up with her?"

"Well, like about two months before the end of the school year, I was
getting my stuff in my locker when she showed up. She was all red in the
face and was trying to act all cool. Inside I was like, wtf, she's totally
messing with me, this was too weird. But then she asked me out, just like
that. And I was still like, no way, she's too hot for me"

"Really? Like how hot?" I asked, now curious.

"Like older, sexy and with big boobs hot," he answered, grinning and using
his hands on his chest to demonstrate.

"Wait what? She's older than you!?" I asked, surprised and doubtful.

Was he messing with me? I mean, he was a hottie now, granted, but going out
with a girl older than him, no way, he had to be making this up.

"Yeah, she's fifteen", he answered casually.

"WHAT!?" I yelled.

"What's going on boys?", I heard Susan ask, peeking her head above the
fence.

"Nothing, we're just playing," I answered with my best fake smile.

She turned around and I heard her continue her conversation with my mom.

"Brad, dang it, you almost had me caught, my mom can't know about this,
she'll throw a fit!" Titus said, looking worried.

"Oh yeah... I forgot about your mom... But dude, are you serious? You can't
be. She's my age!" I said, not buying it.

"Brad, hush! They'll hear you..."

"Dude, you're totally pulling my leg," I said, slowly swimming away.

"I'll prove it to you. Let's get out of the water, I'm getting cold", he
said.

I followed him out of the pool. He handed me a towel and wrapped one around
his shoulders, shivering. We both got dry and sat down at the little table
at the pool side.

"Alright, now my mom can't know about this okay?"

"Dude, I'm not going to rat you out, fuck," I exclaimed. "So tell me
everything!"

"Her name is Kate, she's Matt's sister and she's fifteen. She's in ninth
grade, like you. She's got brown hair and brown eyes, and she's really
cute. She's taller than me, but I guess it's normal since she's older."

"Dude, no way."

I really didn't know if I should believe him. Despite the fact that I
hadn't seen him for over a year, I had spent a lot of time with him prior,
when his mom lived out of town and used to spend whole weeks at our house a
few times a year. He had always been quiet and reserved, listening to
everything his mom told him. He liked reading, video games, but the more
cerebral kind, like rpgs, and he loved anime. He had always been clever and
playful. He had never been the lying type, but this just seemed a bit
farfetched. I couldn't reconcile the image of this little nerd and what he
was telling me.

He then took his phone on the table and seemed to go through it.

"Here", he said, showing me a picture.

I blocked the sun to be able to see and saw the picture of a cute girl,
fitting the description he gave me.

"Yeah, she's cute. But she could also be just some photo you got off the
internet."

He frowned and looked through a couple of more pictures.

"Remember, you promised not to tell my mom", he said, showing me another
picture.

"Dude, seriously, why the fuck would I talk to your mom? Mothers get on my
nerves, jeez."

I then looked at the picture and on it was Titus and this girl, kissing in
a selfie.

"Well, okay. It's getting a bit less likely to be a lie"

"What? Still not convinced?"

"Not one hundred percent"

"Jeez", he sighted, taking his phone back and scrolling through more
photos.

"How is this then", he said, showing me the phone once again.

This time it was a video, they were french-kissing each other
passionately. There was no way he could fake that, or he had some serious
video editing skills.

"Dang, okay, I believe you. First base already then, nice!" I said,
smiling.

"Heh, way more than that," he said, smirking.

"Pfft. Don't push your luck."

"Why? Feeling threatened because you've never passed first base?" he
laughed.

Touché! I thought. But I couldn't let him know that!

"Shut up, I've had plenty of girls!" I lied.

"Yeah, I guess... Do you have a girlfriend now?"

"Nah, I dumped her at the end of the school year. She was being annoying,"
I lied again.

"Ah, that sucks. Mine is really cool. But since school stopped a week ago,
it's been kind of hard to meet, so we've been FaceTiming each other every
day to be sexy, but I miss the real thing you know!"

"Yeah," I said, trying to sound like I knew the feeling.

But I only ever imagined having sex. I had a few girlfriends but it never
lasted long, the furthest I got was grab her tits and she grabbed my dick
through my pants. I always had a block to get more serious. I secretly
lacked the confidence needed for intimacy. Up until now I had been
attracted to both girls and boys, but I had hardly done anything. And with
boys, there was no way I would do anything with any of my friends, they
were all straight, I think, and I would never risk it. And here was this
thirteen year old kid, who had already done it? Really?

"Your hand just doesn't cut it when you've had the real thing," he added
cheekily.

"Pfft, sorry but, I do believe you're going out with this girl, but I'm not
ready to believe that you've done it, it just doesn't fit with you. You
were like all shy the last time I saw you, and now you want me to believe
you're not a virgin anymore?" I whispered so the moms wouldn't hear.

He was drying his hair frantically with his towel and combed his hair to
the side.

"Well, it kind of went fast. She took the lead, so I kind of trusted her
and she was really open about it. She knew I didn't have any experience but
she said I was awesome"

"Hehe, now I know you're bullshitting"

"No, I'm not!"

He then went on his phone again and scooted over right next to me. I saw
him turn the volume all the way down.

"Don't tell anyone I've shown you this."

He then pressed play and it took me a second to make out what was going
on. I saw his girlfriend on her back, lying in bed from the waist up. Her
body was rocking back and forth, her boobs going up and down against the
movements her body was making. The volume was not completely turned off
because I could hear faint moans escaping her lips. She had a look a pure
bliss on her face, as he was allegedly fucking her. He then turned off his
screen and put his phone back on the table.

"Fuck, that's hot"

"Yeah, well, she wanted me to take a video," he said, blushing.

"Damn man, that's awesome! Congrats," I said, giving him a high five.

He smiled sheepishly and grinned. I was smiling too, but inside I was
steaming with jealousy. I was immensely turned on by this little stud's
antics. I was also confused. How come she had chosen him? I mean he was
cute and had a nice body, but still, she was my age, girls my age don't
date thirteen year olds. I was so hard in my bathing suit, I was thankful
these board shorts were hiding my boner. I tried looking between his legs,
to see a hint of the tool he used on this girl, but his shorts were doing
just as a good job on his than on mine, I couldn't tell what he had, or if
he was hard or anything.

I pondered and tried making some sense out of this. His friend in his swim
class, had an older sister, and she developed a crush on him at one point
that she revealed to her little brother, she asked him out and they had sex
shortly after... nope, not getting it.

"I'm getting hot, let's go for a swim," he said after a little while,
getting up and heading over to the pool.

Yeah, you're getting hot in more ways than one, I thought.

"Yeah, good idea," I said.

I heard him dive in the pool and I decided to jump in after him, opting to
make it quick rather than agonizing to get in the water. I was instantly
hit by the shock of the cold water, but it only lasted a couple of seconds.

"Hey Brad, let's have a race," he said, "I bet I can beat you."

"Pfft, no way shrimp," I said, certain that even though I wasn't in a swim
team, I was a decent swimmer, taller, and two years older than him.

We then both took place on the shallow end and counted to three. We then
bolted away and swam to the other end of the pool and back. To my surprise,
he was faster than me by about a second.

"What? Okay, you were lucky, let's go again, this time two round trips."

"Alright. On, two, three, go!"

Once again we propelled ourselves forward and started swimming as fast as
we could. After two pool lengths, I could see he was a bit ahead, and he
inched away the more we swam. After four pool lengths, the distance had
increased and he arrived about two or three seconds before me.

"Ah dammit!", I said, unsatisfied with the result. "One more time!"

We then raced again a few times, my competitive spirit in full alert
mode. We were having a good time swimming against one another and we didn't
even realize the sky had turned dark grey. It's only when we heard a loud
crack of thunder that we saw just how dark it had become.

"Boys, you better get out of the pool, there's going to be some serious
thunderstorm soon", Titus' mom said.

We climbed out of the pool and grabbed our towels. The rain then started
falling down hard. We grabbed our phones on the table and ran inside, we
were both dripping wet. The towel was still dry enough to absorb some water
from my body. I then realized I hadn't really thought about bringing a
change of clothes.

"Brrr, I'm freezing. I'm going to take a quick shower," Titus said, still
wet.

He ran to the bathroom and closed the door behind him.

"Mom, did you bring me any clothes?" I asked.

"Did YOU bring some clothes?", she asked, rolling her eyes.

"No, I didn't think it would be raining", I said, now feeling stupid.

"Well, you can't both want me to take care of everything for you and be
more independent, can you?"

I frowned and let out a sigh.

"Ah, poor Brad. Well, I'm sure Titus has things that could fit you, for now
at least. You can't stay inside standing in your wet bathing suit for
hours. Just go in his room and look in his drawer to see if you can't find
something that fits," Susan said, smiling warmly.

"Okay, thanks."

I walked to Titus' room and looked around his bedroom. My eyes then stopped
and I recognized the bed sheets from the video, he had fucked her right
here in his bed! Damn! His room was not as messy as mine, that's for
sure. He barely had dirty clothes, just a few on a pile near his
wardrobe. I opened his dresser and saw shorts and pants. I spotted a pair
of loose basketball shorts that looked like they could fit me. I closed it
and opened the one underneath, this time, it was filled with nicely folded
shirts. I closed the drawer and opened the last one at the bottom. This
time, it was socks and underwear. I was a bit disappointed to see he only
had briefs and boxer briefs. I always wore loose boxers and hadn't worn
briefs since I was a little kid.

I selected a pair of boxer briefs that looked bigger than the others and
made of an elastic fabric, hoping it wouldn't be too tight for me. I closed
the bedroom door and removed my cold wet bathing suit. I dried my ass and
front with the damp towel and slipped into the underwear. The waist was a
bit tight, but not too bad, it was hugging my ass but it had ample space at
the front, the front pouch was easily able to accommodate my shriveled
dick, which was a bit odd, given how tight it felt on my butt.

Not entirely satisfied with my choice, and just for the sake of it, I
looked back in his drawer and selected a pair of briefs, this time. I
slipped them on and had a similar results: waist was a bit tight but
bearable, it was tight on my butt and the front pouch felt a bit loose. Not
being an expert on this type of underwear, I couldn't really be sure, but I
don't remember mine from years ago being tight at the back and loose at the
front.

I went back to the first pair, the boxer briefs, as they were more
comfortable. I put the other pair back in the drawer, but not before a
thought occurred to me. I brought them to my nose and took a whiff... It
smelled like... laundry detergent, disappointingly. I then thought about
the pile of dirty clothes next to his wardrobe and went through it. Just my
luck, there was a pair of white cotton briefs in it. I had never thought of
doing this before, but I was now curious, what would it smell like? I
brought the dirty underwear to my face and inhaled deeply. Instantly I was
hit with a distinctive smell, the scent of the sex of a tween boy, and it
was the most arousing thing I had ever smelled.  I quickly removed the
fresh boxer briefs I had on and put these on instead. These white briefs
were definitely older and felt looser. They were made of cotton and didn't
hug my butt very tight. The front pouch had sagged and was way too ample,
which was a common trend among his underwear. I looked myself in his mirror
and I looked more like a kid that I thought I would. These were kids white
briefs, no doubt, but they made me feel soo sexy, I was starting to have a
boner.

I removed these again and put back the fresh pair of boxer briefs back
on. I didn't want him to know I was wearing his dirty underwear, he would
probably freak out or something. So I put back the dirty pair where I had
found it, but not before taking a long breath in it, trying to memorize its
smell. I also put back the fresh pair of briefs that didn't fit as well
back in the drawer.

I looked at myself in his full size mirror and thought I looked kind of
good in these boxer briefs. They were tight but they really made me look
good, especially my butt. They made my somewhat muscular teen body look
sleek with those on. Maybe I should ditch my traditional boxers and get
this style instead. I then spotted Titus' phone on his bed. I picked it up
and his screen lit up. To my surprise, he had no password on it. No doubt
his mom's policy. It was still showing the video he had shown me earlier. I
unpaused it and resumed where it had stopped. The camera pointed down and I
could see his small bush making contact with her shaved pussy. He then
started withdrawing some of his cock. I was immediately struck by how large
it seemed. I get that the root is usually where the dick is at its largest
but it just looked so fat! He only removed about two inches before shoving
it back in all the way.

"Humph, take more out baby."

"It's hard with the phone in my hand," I heard Titus' young boy voice say.

Yeah, no doubt now, that was Titus.

"Just drop the damn phone and fuck me!"

I then saw only the ceiling but that girl was now screaming with delight as
I heard the thumps of Titus shoving his cock long and hard into her.

I then heard footsteps and quickly turned off the phone and threw it on the
bed. The door then opened and Titus walked in, freshly out of his
shower. He was still half wet, his hair still dripping little droplets of
water and had a towel around his waist.

"What are you doing?", he asked, frowning.

"I didn't bring any change of clothes, so your mom thought you might have
something for me. She just told me to look through your stuff to find
something".

"Oh, I thought it was kind of weird that my door was closed, I never close
it except when I go to sleep. Did you find something that fit you?" he
asked casually as he undid the towel around his waist and started drying
his hair.

"Yeah, I found thes...", I said but stopped mid-sentence.

I almost had a heart attack when his cock came into view. This kid was
hung! Like major hung!!! How!? He was two years younger than me, but his
cock was bigger than mine! Like way fucking bigger! It looked a good five
inches long, soft! Which is like bigger than my hard one! And it was beefy,
like banana fat!

"Oh, yeah, these are great, they're actually one my favorites," he said
nonchalantly as he kept drying his hair after looking my way.

I was completely flabbergasted by the sight in front of me. I was glad he
had his towel on his head hiding his vision, because I'm sure I must have
looked like the biggest dork completely taken by the sight of his super
cock. Suddenly, it all made sense: the loose pouch on his underwear, the
older girlfriend...

I then saw Susan come to the doorway.

"Sweetie I told Brad he could borrow some of your clothes okay?"

"Yeah, sure," he replied, not bothered to be completely naked in front of
his mom.

I was like wtf, my mom hasn't seen me naked since I was a baby and he was
all cool about that.

"Oh, and they're staying for dinner, I'm making Veggie tacos"

"Cool!" he exclaimed, smiling widely.

"Throw me your towel, I'll put it in the laundry basket on my way back"

Titus who was now dry threw his towel to his mom and walked over his
dresser. I saw her eye her son and smile ever so slightly before she left.

"Dude, don't you care your mom sees you naked?" I asked, almost
scandalized.

"No, why? She's my mom. She's changed my diapers when I was a baby. She
litterally wiped poop off my butt after I shit myself... it can't get more
embarrassing than that really, hehe" he replied, laughing.

I was at a loss for words. Well there was no way I would ever let my mom
see me naked, that's for sure.

Titus gave me a pair of shorts and a shirt (mine had been forgotten outside
and was now wet) as he was getting dressed himself. He turned on his
computer and we played games while waiting for dinner to be ready. I kept
stealing glances at his crotch, now realizing just how big of a bulge there
was at the front. Titus probably thought I sucked at most of his games, but
my mind was just occupied elsewhere.

At one point I got thirsty and went to the kitchen to get something to
drink. Susan and my mom were preparing dinner.

"Can I get a glass of water?" I asked.

"How about a "Please"? Where are your manners? Really Bradley..."

"Yes, can I get some water, please?" I said, trying to not sound too
sarcastic.

"Of course," she said as she took a glass and filled it with tap water.

"By the way Brad, we're spending the night, Susan invited us"

"What? But we live like forty five minutes away! Why" I exclaimed, confused
and angry she would take the decision for me as well like that.

"Because your dad called and the whole neighborhood lost power. The AC is
down and the house is getting hot and humid. He called the power company
and it won't likely be back before at least tomorrow morning. So unless you
want to have a miserable night feeling hot and wet, I suggest you show some
gratitude," she snapped back.

"Oh... okay. Thanks for letting us stay Susan", I said, actually meaning
it.

I didn't like the prospect of sleeping here, but it beats hands down a
night in this heat with no AC.

"You're welcome. Your mom will have the guest room and you can bunk with
Titus," Susan said.

I was about to protest, but was there any point? I turned around and walked
back to Titus' room. Before I did, I stopped by the bathroom to relieve
myself. Once I was done I got out and headed to join Titus but got curious
when I heard my mom say my name in the kitchen. I stood quietly and
listened.

"Yeah, he's been a bit of a handful lately. I don't understand, he used to
be so much more joyful," I heard my mom say.

"It's probably just a phase, give it some time..." Susan answered. "Oh, you
know what, I'm supposed to go see Sally tomorrow."

"What really? I haven't seen her in years! She's in the area!? Where is she
staying?" my mom asked enthusiastically.

"Oh, at the Choknee naturist campground. I know this has never been your
thing but you should definitely come too, she'll be so happy to see you! It
would be so fun to have us three hang out again, it would be like old
times!"

"Yeah well... what about the kids?"

"Oh, Titus is coming"

"But he's not a child anymore".

"So what? What is it with society's negative obsession with teenagers and
their bodies. It gives the message that a child is cute up until they hit
puberty and after that it's a sin and needs to be hidden. I tell you, it's
a recipe for body image disorders. My son doesn't mind the whole naturist
thing, he's not ashamed of his body, I've always taught him to accept
nudity as something natural."

"Well, maybe I should have taken a page from your book for once, mine won't
be caught dead with no clothes on, or even with just boxers on, he's always
wearing long and ample clothes. And I've heard him make disrespectful
comments about girls bodies. I swear sometimes he infuriates me. He really
has an unhealthy relationship with body image, especially girls."

"Then maybe a trip over there would give him some perspective. Not only
about women's bodies, but his own as well."

"Perhaps. Sometimes I wonder if the veil of clothing is not like anonymity
on an internet forum, it brings out the worst in some people. Would it be
the same if bodies were out in the open for everyone to see?"

"No, absolutely not. I've always thought clothes are part of the social
mask we all wear. Revealing your body would make someone more likely to be
more respectful," Susan said.

"Anyway, he would never agree to come," Mom said.

"He doesn't need to, you're still his mom. This requires some tough love."

"Yeah well, I'm disappointed I have to use this card so often lately."

"And Titus will be happy to have a friend to play with, there are hardly
any kids over there, certainly non close to his age."

"Okay, I'm in. At least he won't be able to complain I didn't bring him
extra clothes for this, haha. But I'll only tell him tomorrow morning, so
he doesn't sneak out and run away during the night, hehe."

What? Jeez! I can't believe what she just decided for me, I thought as I
heard them both laugh. What about my opinion!? There was no way I was going
there, even if it meant I'd have to walk home. I've always known Susan
believed in that "free your body and your mind" hippie crap, but this is on
a whole new level.

"What is it?" Titus asked when I got in his room.

"Huh? Nothing,", I answered, trying to keep a straight face.

We had lunch a bit later and the tacos were actually pretty good. I was
expecting them to taste like crap since they were veggie but apparently
Susan is a decent cook. One thing that annoyed me though was how she was
telling my mom how good her son was doing in school and stuff. I mean, I
don't do badly, but nowhere near as good. Titus was mostly silent about it,
which I was kind of thankful for.

After dinner it was still pouring down so we watched some videos on YouTube
until Susan showed up and told us we should get ready for bed soon. I was a
bit surprised since it was only 9pm but didn't object. She gave me a towel,
giving me pretty much no choice but to take it and go take a shower.

I went into the bathroom and closed the door behind me. I then realized
there was actually no lock on the door. I wasn't surprised really, this was
right in line with Susan's controlling nature, it made me feel a bit uneasy
though. I set the temperature of the water and pulled on the lever. I
undressed and quickly darted into the steamy shower. The warm water felt
great. I soaped my body and started jerking off slowly when I got to my
dick. I looked down at my rigid four inch pecker and recalled the image I
had seen earlier. Titus' big dangling cock had seemed so much bigger than
mine, even in its current state. I couldn't get over the fact that I was
smaller than him. I mean, I knew I was on the smaller side, from what I had
seen in the lockers, but I expected him to be my size or smaller, not way
fucking bigger!

I looked at Susan's razor hanging in the rack next to me and I suddenly
felt compelled to just shave off my pubes. My bush was hiding a good chunk
of my dick, so it didn't help my case. I grabbed it and poured some shampoo
on my bush. I then shaved off all my pubes and the few hairs that had grown
on my balls, I was now smooth.

I then started soaping my butt and for the first time, I slipped a finger
inside. It felt neat. I pushed my finger as deep as it would go and after
about a minute, I squeezed another soapy finger and pushed it all the way
in. I now wondered how a cock would feel up there. I had always been
curious and horny about guys dicks and stuff but never really gave it much
thought. Seeing Titus' big cock changed all that. I was now aching for it,
I wanted to touch it, feel it, smell it, take it in my mouth, feel it in my
butt, just like my fingers now.

I opened my eyes and removed my fingers from my ass. I couldn't keep on,
the door wasn't locked. I quickly washed the rest of my body and stepped
out of the shower. I immediately felt the coldness of the ceramic floor
once I stepped out. I started drying myself, the cold air motivating me to
be fast. My hardon was now long gone, replaced by shrinkage because I was
cold. My soft dick usually averages around three inches, shriveled like it
was now, it was even smaller. It was almost going straight out of my now
hairless groin at a ninety degree angle, the cold making it contract. Now
that I was clean though, should I put the same clothes from this afternoon
back on? I hung the towel on the shower door and looked at the clothes on
the floor. Before I put them on, the door opened and Susan stepped inside.

"Here Brad, I brought a pair of Titus' cotton shorts, you can sleep in
those," she said casually.

I was so surprised by this intrusion that my brain litterally froze and I
simply stood there. She then backed out but looked me up and smiled before
she closed the door. I think I turned ten shades of red. I was so
shocked. I quickly took the shorts she had left for me and put them on. I
think I was still blushing madly when I got in Titus' room.

"You put the water pretty hot Brad, you're red"

"Yeah..." I lied as I closed the door.

Titus was already in bed, reading. I took place next to him and pulled the
bed sheets over me. I was glad he had a double bed, it would have been
tight in a single like mine. A few minutes later he put his book down and
turned off the lights. The room was now dark but I didn't feel like
sleeping at all, it was way too early. We started talking about games that
would be coming out soon and looked cool for a while until we were
interrupted by his phone that was vibrating on his night stand.

He picked it up and smiled.

"It's my girlfriend," he whispered to me. "Hey you," he said as her image
appeared on the screen.

"Hi baby, I miss you", she said.

"But, we saw each other like three days ago", Titus said, frowning.

"I know, I remember really well, you made me feel so good baby"

Titus blushed.

"I miss your big cock so bad baby, I wish we could see each other"

"Maybe in three days, my mom has to go to the hair dresser"

"Oh yes! Baby I can't wait! I'm playing with my pussy right now thinking
about it. Want to jerk off with me big boy?", she asked, sounding horny.

"I... I can't right now", he said, shooting a quick glance at me.

"Aw.. look, my pussy is all wet thinking about you," she said, showing her
pussy in a close up.

Titus was clearly turned on and was slowly touching his cock under the
covers.

"Oh, that's nice, put the phone a bit further, I want to see all of you",
Titus said, horned up.

We now had a view of almost all her body. She was fingering her pussy and
had her eyes closed.

"Fuck you're hot", Titus said, obviously jerking off beneath the bed
sheets.

"Please jerk off with me", she asked softly.

"I can't! Or I would've. I can't wait to see you. I gotta go babe, but
you're hot, I'll cya soon"

"Humm, okay bye baby", she said as she grabbed her phone back and smiled
sadly at the cam.

Titus put his phone back on his night stand and the room was again shrouded
in darkness.

"Fuck, your girl is hot man," I said, grabbing my hard dick.

"Yeah..."

"Why didn't you just jerk off with her"

"Well... I didn't want to make you uncomfortable"

"Dude, we're guys. I wouldn't have cared. We have each other's back about
that kind of thing. I've jacked off with a friend before, we were watching
porn, no biggie".

"Still, she could've seen you and she would have been mad."

"Oh, yeah, maybe," I answered, feeling a bit rejected.

There was a silence for a few seconds.

"Fuck! Now I'm freakin horny!", he said.

"Just jerk off man, I don't mind. I kind of feel horny too to be honest."

I could feel the bed move as he jerked off under the covers. He kept going
for a minute or two, and I started doing the same as him.

"Ah, this won't do," he said in frustration after a little while.

I saw him extend his hand and take something in his night stand drawer.

"What are you doing," I asked.

"Humm? Using hand cream. It's greasy and it feels so much better jerking
off with this. Have you ever tried?"

"Yeah, but I like it better to just jerk off without."

"Oh, well, I like it better with it"

We both jerked off under the covers, I could hear the squishy sound he was
making, it was making me even hornier to hear that. Plus I was still super
curious to see his hard cock. But I was just too shy to propose anything, I
was scared he would tease me about my small dick, plus I didn't want him to
know I had the hots for him.

"Oh man, I wish she was here. It would be so much better to fuck her. Heck
I'd even take a blow job from anyone at this point"

"Well there's no way I'd suck your dick with that stuff on it".

Why did I say that? It kind of slipped. I thought it, but I said it too!

He looked at me for a moment.

"Wait, you would?"

"Yeah, sometimes me and my friend help each other, no homo, just two guys
helping each other out you know", I lied, trying to justify what I had just
said.

"Let me put it in your ass then! Please please please please!"

"No!" I said, this time really wanting to say yes.

"Come on! Help me out, I really need to fuck", he begged.

"No!" I said, turning away from him, trying to resist.

He gently pushed me on my belly and started caressing my ass.

"Please Brad! Just a little, let me fuck you"

He moved himself closer and put one of his oily fingers under the waistband
of my shorts and at my back entrance. He massaged my rosebud and slowly
pushed it inside. I said nothing and let him do as he pleased. After a
minute he put another finger and started massaging my hole. It actually
felt nice and I let a little moan escape. He must've heard it and took it
as a sign to continue. He was now finger fucking me a bit faster until he
stopped, removing his fingers.

I was a bit confused at first as I felt him move away from me. I then heard
him grab his bottle and squirt out some more hand cream. I turned and saw
him reach beneath the covers and I assumed he put some on his dick. He then
scooted over and took place behind me.

"Lift up," he said as he pulled on my hips and removed my shorts
completely.

He put a pillow underneath me to lift my hips up. I then felt him put two
fingers up my butt again.

"Titus... I... I've never had anything up there. Go slow."

"Oh... okay. I've fucked Kate in the butt once, I'll be careful. Just push
out when you feel me."

He removed his fingers and was quickly replaced by what I assumed was the
tip of his cock. It was brushing against my pucker, sending shivers of
anticipation through me. Then I felt it push in. At first it wouldn't go in
so he pressed harder. I remember what he said and tried to push out so I
did. It was then that I felt it pop in my hole and accompanied by a shot of
pain as it stretched my opening.

"Ow! Fuck!"

He stopped and remained with the tip buried in my hole to let me adjust. A
few seconds later, he resumed pushing his cock inside me. The pain was
worse than I imagined, it wasn't unbearable, but I thought it would be
pretty much like fingers, barely any pain. But for now, I felt sharp pain
as his tool made its way in me slowly, stretching my chute as it went
deeper and deeper.

It really felt like there was no end to it, he kept feeding me his cock. I
already felt it going deep yet he kept pushing more inside. At one point he
stopped, as my ass wasn't taking anymore it seemed. But I still didn't feel
his pelvis against my ass. He stayed there a few seconds, the pain now
fading away. He then pushed some more and felt more of his dick making its
way in me. Again I felt some pain but a few seconds after, I finally felt
his pelvis against my butt. He was finally all the way in me. My bum felt
fuller than it had ever been, the pain now having faded away.

He then started withdrawing some of his cock out of my hole and slowly
shoved it back in; the feeling was hard to describe. I felt so full back
there and could feel his cock massaging me from the inside as it went in
and out of me, making me feel good. At first he was only making small
movements but as he went on, he gradually started to withdraw and shove
back more and more. The feeling was now different, he was hitting my
prostate as he was making his way back in, felt him go past it and slide a
lot more cock deep into me. I couldn't help but moan, it felt so damn good!

"Hummph!"

I then felt him take my hips in his hands and he started fucking me harder,
pulling on my hips as he was thrusting his cock inside me.

"AH!" I yelled, surprised by just how good it felt.

"Hush, my mom will year you!"

He then thrust his cock hard in me and I had to bury my face in the pillow
so I wouldn't be heard. It rapidly became essential to keep my head buried
in there because I just couldn't control myself and had to let out my cries
of pleasure.

"Humph! Humph! Humph!" I exclaimed, my voice absorbed by the pillow.

How did I not know about how good this was! This was way better than
jerking off! This felt a hundred times better! His cock was triggering
jolts of pleasure every time he shoved it in. I loved this! I loved his
cock! I was trying so bad to be as quiet as I could be, helped by the
pillow, I think I was quiet enough. But the feelings were almost too
overwhelming.

"Hummm! Yes! Fuck me!"

Theses words escaped my mouth without me thinking. I hoped the pillow had
covered them. He was fucking me pretty hard now, I was glad his bed was
rock solid and made no squeaky noises. I was completely washed over by the
feelings of pleasure. Then I started feeling the familiar feeling down my
groin, I was cumming! I didn't even know I could cum without touching my
dick! The orgasm was the most intense I had ever felt. Titus never lost a
beat and kept fucking me. I don't know how long he fucked me for, probably
fifteen or twenty minutes, and I loved every minute of it.

Eventually he shoved his cock in hard to the hilt and grunted. He was
shooting his seed deep in my ass!

"Guuuh!" he exclaimed with his husky boy voice.

He was hugging me and was taking his breath back as he rested on my back. A
few seconds later, he sat up and withdrew his cock from my hole. He sat on
his bed, his back facing me and reached over his pile of dirty clothes. He
got a shirt and wiped his cock. He then lay down and pulled the bed sheets
to his neck.

I was still lying on my belly, my mind occupied by what had just
happened. I could still feel like there was something in my ass, but there
wasn't. My hole felt loose. I closed my eyes and fell asleep surprisingly
quickly after.

I woke up the next morning and it took me a few seconds to realize where I
was. First there was the feeling of a warm body next to mine. Then flashes
of the night before. Sex. My first time. The pleasure. These thoughts made
my morning hardon unbearably rigid. I put my hand on it and realized I had
no clothes on, I was sleeping nude, which is something I never did. I then
looked at the sleeping boy next to me. He was still breathing slowly, his
smaller chest going up and down, moving the bed sheets covering it. He
looked so innocent sleeping like that. He had one arm folded under his head
and the other lying at his side under the covers. I looked and saw a big
lump where his crotch was, no doubt in the same state as mine. I wanted a
look at his hard cock. I wanted to see what had felt so good in my ass
yesterday. I pulled up on the bed sheets and could see the shape of his
hard pole in the darkness. This wasn't enough. I wanted to see it well, so
I pushed the sheets off us completely to his knees.

I gasped and almost fell into shock when I finally saw it, it was huge! It
was like a long cucumber protruding from his groin. He had a nice little
bush at the base, a sign he was a few months into puberty already. I looked
at his face and he was still breathing slowly, undisturbed. I desperately
wanted to grab his cock and feel it in my hand. I figured that he probably
wouldn't object, given he had already put it in my bum, although I'd rather
him not know just how much I loved it and now lusted after it. I took it in
my hand and my fingers closed around it, barely. It was much fatter than my
own, I could easily close it around mine, and then some. Mine was a bit
like the handle of a tennis racquet while his felt like a can of RedBull,
the small one, not as big as a beer can but close. It was a completely
different feeling. His felt so meaty and so much more manly. I ran my hand
up and down on it, mesmerized by its length as well. That thing was long! I
could already tell it was big the way it went in and out of me yesterday
night, but I couldn't tell just how much. It was easily eight inches long!
My own four incher looked like a kid's dick next to his!

I stared at it for quite a while. I wanted the image of this to forever be
imprinted in my mind. He had the most beautiful cock I had ever seen. It
was uncircumcised and the tip of his glans could be seen poking out a
little. It was straight with hardly any curve at all, fat and the same skin
color as the rest of his body. I wrapped my hand around it again, feeling
just how warm, rigid and especially girthy it felt in my hand. I then felt
him stir and I removed my hand quickly.

"Humm, Brad? What are you doing?" he asked, rubbing his eyes.

"I... I wanted to... erm... yesterday you... you.. put your
thinghy... and... I didn't see it," I stammered.

"Huh? You wanted to see my penis?"

"Eh... well... yeah, I wanted to see what you... fucked me with," I said,
blushing.

"Oh, yeah. Thanks about that by the way. Your ass is freakin tight" he
said, smiling.

He was so candid about it, it almost threw me off.

"I... it's... it's huge," I said, daring to take his dick into my hand once
more.

"You think?"

"Yeah man, you're lucky. Don't you know you're big?"

"Well, I noticed I'm bigger than my friends in the swim team, but I thought
it was because they hadn't reached puberty like I had yet."

"Weren't they surprised?"

"I dunno, no one said anything about it. Let me see yours," he said as he
shoved the bed sheets still covering my mid-section down, revealing my very
hard pecker.

He stared at it for a few seconds, frowning a bit.

"Man, you're like, much smaller than me. I thought you'd be bigger since
you're older. And don't you have pubes yet?" he asked, looking at it.

"Yeah, but I shaved them off," I replied, blushing.

He reached out and took it in his hand. "Hehe, it's so small and thin, it's
a like a little wiener".

He was smiling widely and giggling, making me feel even more small. I think
it may have shown in my face that it was making me a bit upset, because
Titus said:

"But it's nice though. It's really cute. Girls will dig it too, I'm sure,"
he said, smiling at me encouragingly.

"Mine is a bit under average I think, I'm four inches. How big is yours?"

"I dunno, I've never measured it," he said.

He then got up and went over to his desk, his pole sticking out at a 90
degree angle in front of him, looking simply gigantic on his five foot two
inches tween body. He took a ruler from one of his drawers and put it at
the base of his cock. He then aligned it on it and said:

"It's a bit above the eight inch mark."

He then turned the ruler to the other side

"In centimeters it's 21," he said, putting the ruler back in the drawer.

"Fuck, that's huge!"

He walked back to the bed, my gaze glued to his cock leading the way, he
then picked up his phone.

"Aw man, it's not even seven yet, mom won't be up until eight," he said as
he lay back down on his bed.

"Oh, it's that early? That's weird, I usually wake up at like ten. It's
because it's bright in your room, that's what must've woken me up."

"When are you guys leaving?", he asked, turning on his side, facing me.

I was torn, should I tell him my mom had planned on us accompanying them? I
wasn't sure how I felt about that. I definitely didn't want to go with my
mom, I didn't want her to see me. But on the other hand, I would be able to
see Titus naked all day, and that was a prospect I was extremely torn with.

"I dunno," I answered.

"I don't know at what time, but we're going to visit one of my mom's friend
at her campground today. I haven't been there in a while but I remember I
used to like it. There's a huge pool with slides and stuff. But I'm not so
sure I really want to go now though."

"How come?" I asked.

"Well, it's naturist, and I'm scared I'll pop a boner," he admitted,
frowning.

"Oh, well just jerk off before you go, it should help."

"Good idea," he said, grabbing his cock and starting to jerk off slowly.

I was really fascinated seeing him jack off. He had both hands on his cock,
grabbing it under the glans and going about two-three inches up and then
down on his long fat pole. I grabbed my own and started imitating him,
turned on by the sight of him. We kept going for a few minutes, until I
heard him sigh.

"Man, this is going to take forever. Can't you help me out again?" he said,
looking at me with puppy eyes as he sat up.

"Eh... what... what do you want me to do?"

"You can just suck me," he said as he pulled my head to his groin.

I followed his lead and moved my upper body so my head could reach his
cock. I looked at it intensely now that it was up close. I took it in my
hand and pulled down on his skin to reveal his glans completely. It was a
dark shade of pink and moist. It looked so tasty. I then felt his hand at
the back of my head again pushing me on his hard rod. I parted my lips and
let his glans slip in my mouth. I gently suckled on it, savoring its musky
flavor.

"Humm," he moaned in approval.

I felt him press on my head so I would take more of his dick. I really had
to open my mouth wide when I started going down on it, the girth wasn't
unmanageable, just required some work. I took all I could, which was about
half of it, and started going up and down on it.

"Oh yeah, that's better," he said, putting his hand on my head and
caressing my hair.

I tried giving him what I thought was a good blow job. I sucked on it,
licked it, especially the tip which he seemed to like, tried to take more
of it but my eyes would just get watery and I'd gag. He tried pushing my
head so I'd take more in but I just couldn't.

"It's okay, my girlfriend can't take more either," he said, lifting my head
by putting two fingers under my chin and pulling my head up gently.

"Sorry," I said.

"It's okay"

"If you want, you can... you know... put it in my ass again," I said,
blushing madly.

"Really? Cool, but first, I gotta pee, I'm about to burst," he said with a
big smile as he got up and left the room silently.

I started looking around for the pillow I had used yesterday. I then saw it
on the ground, I must've kicked it there in my sleep. I grabbed it and sat
down on the bed. I wasn't sure what to do so I just waited for him to come
back. I lay down on my back and slowly jerked off, excited about what was
going to happen. He was going to fuck me again, I couldn't wait to feel
that good once more. Although, now that I knew just how big his cock was, I
was a bit scared. I knew it fit in me just fine yesterday, but I was
starting to think it would hurt a lot again, given how big it was. It was
painful at first, but I guess the pleasure I felt after made that part
seemingly forgotten. But now I remembered it, and it would hurt again.

I then heard the door open and Titus stepped in, closing the door gently
behind him.

"Everyone is still asleep," he whispered.

He walked to the bed and opened his nightstand drawer, retrieving the
lotion. He then sat down right next to me on the bed and looked at me.

"Erm, grab your legs," he said.

I took my legs from under the knees and brought them right next to my head
on each side.

"Perfect," he said, smiling.

He took the pillow and put it under my butt. He then squirted a generous
amount of lotion on his index and major and gently started rubbing my
pucker with his greased fingers. A finger made its way past my ass ring,
making me tense up a bit. I took a breath and tried to relax. Why was I so
tensed? I looked between his legs, his huge cock, hard as a rock , standing
in anticipation, that's what was making me tensed. Seeing it made it seem
so much more scary. But I knew it would feel good, so I took another breath
as I felt him slip another finger inside.

He massaged my hole for a good two minutes, his fingers probing my insides
and stretching my inner walls. He squirted another good amount of lotion in
his hand, this time bringing it to his cock, smearing it on his whole
shaft. His long fat cock was now glistening and looked so mighty. No wonder
his girlfriend was so infatuated with it, it just looked so freakin
amazing.

He moved and aligned his rod at my entrance. I was probably making a face
or something, because he said:

"Hehe, stop wincing. It fit yesterday, so it will fit again today."

"Y... yeah, just... go slow. You're really big."

I then felt the tip of his cock apply pressure at my entrance. I looked
down and I could see the huge piece of flesh about to enter me. I still
couldn't wrap my mind around the fact that it belonged to Titus, a little
blond boy two years younger than me, his boyhood easily twice the size of
mine. I took another deep breath and relaxed my ass ring to let him in. He
applied pressure and I felt a sharp intake of pain as the head popped in. I
held in my cry, not wanting to make noise. Titus went really slow and fed
me more and more of his cock. I could feel every inch sink in as it
stretched my colon, causing pain. Fortunately it wasn't as bad as
yesterday. I looked down and could see he was almost all the way in
already. I felt my ass tingle as he reached what felt like new depth. He
kept pushing and finally was all the way in.

"Hummph," I exclaimed, feeling so full.

He was staying still, his cock completely embedded in me. The pain was
slowly fading away when I started feeling him withdraw his cock slowly,
quickly followed by it being shoved back in to the root. He was only making
small thrusts at first but increased the length of his strokes
progressively. Eventually he was withdrawing almost the way out, leaving
only about two inches inside and was thrusting it back in until his pelvis
hit me. He was going increasingly harder and faster, making it hard for me
to keep quiet.

I looked down and could see his big cock going in and out of me at a good
pace, accompanied by such great feelings of pleasure. I had my eyes glued
to it, it was like a piston going in and out of my hole, it felt so fucking
amazing. The feeling of fullness and pleasure hitting my prostate were
almost overwhelming.

"Humph!" I moaned on a high pitch.

"You like this don't you?"

"Hummm... YES!" I confessed, taken over by the pleasure.

He then started hammering my ass hard. I was worried about the noise, but
that thought was tossed aside, my mind now occupied by the feelings of
being fucked expertly by a big cock.

"Humph!" I suppressed every time he rammed his cock in me.

This kid was soo good. How can little Titus have changed so much? He was
mounting me and breeding me with vigor. He went on for a good fifteen
minutes, making me see stars. I was lost in a sea of good feelings. I came
as soon as I touched my cock, shooting all over my belly. He followed about
thirty seconds later, firing his seed deep up my butt.

We took a few seconds to get down from our sexual high. Titus had let his
body fall on mine and our chests were all gooey from my cum.

"I need a shower," he said, grinning.

He withdrew his softening cock completely and got off the bed. He threw me
a dirty shirt to wipe off the cum. He did the same with some sock to remove
most of my cum off his chest. I looked at him and his cock had now gone
soft but was still quite filled with blood, looking so freakin huge on his
tween body. It was so long and fat, looking almost unreal. He silently
walked over to the door and got out, closing the door behind him.

 I touched my hole and felt it was still open, some cum slowly dripping out
of it. I used to dirty shirt to wipe the excess that was coming out. I then
tried to force it closed, and slipped on the shorts I was supposed to sleep
with. I could now hear the sound of the shower, making me realize, I needed
to pee pretty bad. I got up and went to the only bathroom of the house. I
didn't think he would mind me peeing while he was in the shower.

I got in the bathroom and simply started peeing.

"Is that you mom?"

"Nah, just me," I answered.

He thought it was his mom? Does this mean she often comes in while he
showers? Once I was done, I flushed the toilet which caused Titus to
yelp. Oops, I guess this made the shower water too hot.

"Sorry"

He parted the shower curtain and looked at me with an annoyed look. Dang
he's cute when he's pissed, I thought. I smiled weakly at him and got out
of the bathroom. I got back to the bedroom and tried to find a shirt. I
found the one Titus had given me yesterday and put it on. I then heard a
door open. I went to the kitchen and saw Susan pouring herself an orange
juice.

"Good morning Brad, did you sleep well?" she asked, smiling.

"Yeah, thanks."

It was a bit strange, she was smiling too much, maybe she was just happy
that she would be seeing her friend today?

"Would you like some orange juice?" she offered, again with a big smile.

"Yes, please"

I sat at the counter and drank my juice. Susan was mixing eggs and milk,
probably working on breakfast. A few minutes later my mom showed up.

"Good morning"

"Good morning Claudia, Orange juice?"

"Coffee please, if you have any"

"Yes, I do, downstairs in the cold room. I don't drink any and rarely have
guests, so I store it there. Brad, could you go get it please, I don't want
this to burn. It's on the top shelf at the back," Susan asked, flipping the
french toast on the pan.

"Yes, no problem," I said as I got up.

I went downstairs and went all the way to the back. They had a cold room
where they store some food. I opened the door and immediately felt it was
colder in there. I looked around, knowing I had to find coffee but really
didn't know what I was looking for exactly. Eventually I spotted a brown
paper bag with coffee beans in it. I grabbed and ran out of there, I was
starting to feel pretty cold.

Once I got upstairs, my mom was watching something on her phone. She turned
it off when she saw me and gave it to Susan. I guess it was Susan's... odd.

"I found it, it wasn't easy to find. It was just a brown bag," I said,
handing her the coffee.

"Yeah, maybe I should've given you a description", Susan said, again with
that eerie smile.

I sat down at the counter, next to my mom. Susan was making some more
french toasts and putting the cooked ones in the oven.

"Brad, today we're going with Susan to visit a friend of mine at her
campground. We still have no power at home, and your dad said it was
steaming hot, so believe me, you're better off with us. You can hang out
with Titus over there, there's a big pool and slides, I'm sure you'll enjoy
yourself", my mom said.

"Oh, okay..." I knew she was talking about the naturist place. Was she just
going to not tell me about the nature of it?

"There's just one thing though," mom said, clearing her throat.

"Oh, I forgot the grinder is also downstairs. Be right back," Susan said,
leaving hastily and going down the stairs.

"As I was saying, there's a catch. This place is nudist," she said, with an
weird smile.

I feinted being scandalized. There was no way I was letting my mom win this
one, no matter how much I wanted to see Titus chilling around naked all
day.

"Well, no way I'm going," I said firmly.

"Brad, there's no way I'm driving 45 minutes and back just to drop you off
at home, you're coming and that's the end of it," she snapped.

"Well, I'm freakin walking home!" I almost yelled back.

"You're coming and you will pretend to be happy about it, unless you want
me to spread to your friends just how much you like to take it up the ass,"
she said, smiling devilishly.

She then took the phone from the counter and showed me a still frame of
Titus' room with me on my back, taking Titus' cock up the ass with an
expression of pure bliss. I was in complete shock.

"Oh, don't look so scandalized. I know boys fool around when they're teens,
you sometimes forget I'm a sexologist," she said, looking smug. "Now I
don't want to hear anymore protests, and not a word to Titus about this."

I was at a loss for words. I had been completely defeated. I would comply,
even though I doubt she would tell my friends, I mean she wasn't that much
of a bitch. But I couldn't believe Susan had a hidden cam in her son's
room. I knew she was controlling but this was on another level.

I heard Susan come back up, without the grinder. She then opened a cupboard
and reached inside to retrieve it. Of course, she just left to give my mom
some privacy with me...

Titus joined us a few minutes later and we all ate breakfast. When he
learned we were coming with them he was really happy about it, making this
easier on me. I just loved to see him smile. We all used the same car, my
mom's Audi since it was more spacious than Susan's car.

Once we arrived, I started getting really nervous. I looked around and
people were casually walking around naked. It suddenly hit me that I would
have to show myself to all these people, and most importantly, my mom!
Although, she had seen me take a dick up my ass...  this was somewhat less
embarrassing, but still so weird.

We parked our car on a lot next to a tent. A naked women, about my mom's
age was waving frantically at us.

"Oh my god! I can't believe you're both here! He hee!" she exclaimed with a
huge smile.

My mom and Susan both got out and exchanged kisses. I reluctantly got out
and my mom presented me to her friend.

"Sally, this is my son Bradley, I think the last time you saw him he was
only just a toddler"

"Oh my! I remember him! He's almost all grown up now," she said, giving me
kisses on both cheeks.

"Not yet" Mom said, laughing loudly.

"Nice to meet you," I said, ignoring my mom's comment.

"Nice to meet you too. Your mom didn't tell me you were such a handsome
young man."

"Hehe, thanks," I said, blushing, both because of the comment, and also the
fact that a nude woman had just hugged me.

"Oh, and here's Titus. You've grown so much! Where are your glasses?"

"Hi. I had eye surgery, I don't need them anymore"

"Oh, we can see your cute little mug even better now"

"Hehe", he grinned.

"I'll let you guys get comfortable, I'll make us some coffee in the
meantime"

Mom opened up the rear hatch and started undressing along with Susan. Titus
was doing the same thing, obviously not bothered much. I, on the other end,
was pretty nervous and was taking my sweet time. Mom and Susan were done
and I was still removing my first shoe. They both went over to Sally. I
dared look and saw my mom naked for the first time. I wasn't as grossed out
as I thought I would be, but it was still weird.

Titus showed up next to me, fully naked, his long fat dangling cock
instantly catching my attention. No wonder he wasn't shy, he probably felt
proud to have such a nice tool. Once I was down to my underwear, I
hesitated one last second and shoved them down. I didn't want Titus to
think that I was a pussy or something.

It felt weird to feel the outside air on my dick.

"Dang, like that, yours looks no bigger than my friend Mike," Titus said,
looking at my soft penis.

"Oh... well, you look like freakin a porn star, hehe," I said, trying to
come up with witty comeback.

"Hehe, I wouldn't know, I've never watched porn," he admitted.

"What now?" I asked, putting my clothes on the back seat.

"Let's go to the pool. But first, we better tell our moms where we're
going," he said.

I reluctantly followed him where Susan, Sally and my mom we're sitting at a
picnic table.

"Me and Brad are going to the pool okay?"

"Sure sweetie, you be careful," Susan answered, smiling at her naked son.

I swear I saw her look at his big cock for a moment. I then felt the eyes
of all three women on me, looking me up. I'm certain I saw my mom
chuckle. I was about to turn around when my mom said:

"Wait, Brad, come here"

I felt myself get a bit red but complied and went next to where she was
sitting. My penis was at her eye level, there was no way she wasn't looking
at it.

"You're the older one, I'm counting on you to be responsible and keep an
eye on Titus okay?"

"Yes Mom," I said.

"Now go play my little boy," she said, laughing a bit.

Now I was really red, I turned around and started walking toward the path,
Titus at my side carrying towels. We walked a good ten minutes before we
got to the central area of the campground, where the pool was, in the
middle of a park. We crossed the path of a few people. I felt a bit
self-conscious walking next to a much younger boy who was sporting a cock
twice the size of mine. Some of them took quick peeks at us, well, mostly
at Titus. We eventually got to the center area and we entered through a
building with showers and restrooms. We found a nice spot and put our
towels down on the grass near the pool. I had to admit I was actually
impressed, that pool was gigantic, like even bigger than the one at school.

We were both pretty hot and we jumped in the pool. The water was cold but
refreshing, it felt so weird to be swimming naked. I looked around and
realized there weren't that many people. Most of them were adults, with a
few kids who looked very young. There was a big slide, which was a lot of
fun. I went down a few times with Titus who was laughing like a little kid
at times.

I eventually found myself surprised I had actually forgotten that I was
naked.  We both got out of the pool to get dry since we were getting cold
after a while.

"Dude, it's actually kind of nice," I admitted.

"Yeah, this pool is huge and the slide is so much fun," Titus added.

"I like the pool, but the slide, not so much".

"You only say that because you slipped and fell when you tried standing up
while going down"

"Hehe, I kind of bumped my elbow that second time, my arm still feels a bit
numb", I said, rubbing my elbow.

"Well, that's only because you decided to be silly"

"That thing is dangerous! Someone could get hurt!"

"Only idiotic teens who stand up while going down it, haha!"

We both lay down, and let the sun dry our bodies. I looked at Titus who was
lying on his back with his eyes closed. His body was still glistening with
water and made him look even sexier. I was a bit surprised his cock seemed
impervious to shrinkage since it looked as long as it was before.

We started talking about video games and I found myself feeling really
comfortable, despite my naked state. It almost felt like a weight had been
lifted off my shoulders. This felt natural, and I felt comfortable with
Titus. I knew he didn't care that I had a small one and wouldn't make fun
of me, he said it was cute.

At one point I felt someone coming behind me. I turned around and the three
women were putting their towels down.

"Hey boys, how's the water," Mom asked.

"Refreshing," Titus answered.

"Good, come on girls."

They then went to the shallow end of the pool and all seemed to find the
water a bit cold, given the faces they were making. After they were in the
water though, they seemed to like it fine, except my mom who got out,
shivering a bit, and came to sit next to us on her towel.

"Brrr, that water is a bit too cold for my taste. So Brad, do you like it
here?" my mom asked.

"Erm... yeah, I guess," I said as I sat up and turned not to have my back
to her.

"Are you getting used to your lack of clothing yet?" she asked with a
genuine smile.

"Humm, yeah, kind of. Sometimes I forget about it altogether, other times I
feel a bit weird."

"You know, we've actually been here once before, when you were really
young"

"Really? I don't remember it," I said, frowning.

"You were too young to really remember. But you had a lot of fun splashing
around in the kiddie pool without your clothes. Ray hated it though, so it
was the only time we ever came"

"Oh? Dad didn't like it? How come?" I asked, curious.

"I don't know, he just told me he didn't like it, so I didn't press the
matter. My guess is, he was a bit too self-conscious about his body" she
said, smiling.

"Huh? He was?"

"Yes," she answered, letting out a sigh, "you two are more alike than you
think."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, despite both having great athletic shapes, you are both overall very
shy about your bodies, which, I think, is linked to the fact that you both
have small penises" she said, giving me a genuine smile again.

I felt myself get red in the face when she said that. I didn't like that
she was talking about my penis, but I was fascinated to learn that Dad was
just like me.

"I'll give you something though, you seem much more at ease than your
father was and if I'm honest, I didn't think it would be the case, so kudos
to you", she said, taking my shoulder in her hand and smiling at me.

"I... I dunno, Titus just didn't seem too bothered by it so I guess it
rubbed off on me."

"Good. Well, thank you Titus for being a good support," she said.

"Huh? I didn't do anything," he said, frowning.

"Actually, you did, by just being you."

"Oh? Okay, hehe," Titus grinned.

"And Brad, I have to say, good idea shaving your pubes, it gives it a much
more clean look and makes it look more... substantial. Ray just doesn't
care and it's just lost in his bush. I wish your father would do the same,
it really makes it look bigger," she said.

"Erm... thanks. Yeah I... I like it like that more. It looks better with it
shaven," I said.

"Does this mean I'll have to shave too soon?" Titus asked.

"It's up to you Titus. But you don't have to worry about your penis being
hidden in an unkept bush, you've got more than enough for it to never be a
problem," my mom answered with a slight smirk.

"You mean I've got more than Ray too?" Titus asked, incredulous.

"Haha, yes, way more. Ray is just like Brad, with maybe a bit more girth
than him, but not even close to yours," she answered, laughing.

"Oh, I didn't even know it was big," Titus admitted.

"Hehe, well it's not like it's something they teach in school, although
they should. At least it would give boys an idea of what the average is. It
would give them some perspective, maybe diminish the bad body image culture
among young teens"

"And what is the average?" Titus asked, opening his legs and looking down
at his long soft cock.

I peeked at it and it was actually touching the ground lazily. Fuck that
thing was just glorious.

"The erect penis usually averages at a little under six inches, 5.7-5.8
inches, based on recent studies. But that's just the average, it can go
from two inches to more than ten inches, although these are rare cases. Not
much has been documented on soft state sizes, but the study that mentions
it says the average is between 3 to 4 inches soft," Mom said.

"Oh, I didn't know. It's weird, cuz I actually measured mine just this
morning to see what size I was when I was soft, and it's six inches," Titus
said, smiling.

"Oh, that's nice. I wouldn't have thought it was that much. Maybe it's
because of its girth, it's throwing me off a bit," she said, taking a good
look between Titus' legs.

"What's the normal girth?" Titus asked.

"Yeah, what is it?" I added.

"A bit under five inches around if I recall. So you're way above that in
the regard too Titus. And Brad, sorry but you're definitely under," she
said.

"Then does that means I'm small mom? Like I won't have good sex or
something?" I asked, a bit worried.

"There is much more to sex than penis size Bradley. Your father who's very
much like you is a master a cunnilingus," she said, laughing loudly.

"Ew! Mom!"

"Well, I didn't want you to develop any complex. I just don't want you to
think it's only about that, there are other ways to find pleasure in
sex. I'm sure you're going to find out, or already have," she said, giving
me a knowing smile.

I think I turned ten shades of red, knowing what it implied. This
completely escaped Titus, thank god. Still, talking like that with my mom
had shown me another side of her. She was complicit instead of
confrontational, she also knew her stuff. I was amazed to realize I
actually felt comfortable talking about this with her, and all the while
naked in front of her!

The other two girls then joined us and lay down on their towels.

"There's really no other kids our age", Titus said, looking around.

"Yeah, that sucks..." I said.

"What? No, I saw one in the pool just now", Susan said. "But it's still
pretty early in the season, there isn't a lot of people yet."

I looked in the pool and really didn't see a kid. Then I saw a head peek
above the water and dive back.

"Let's go swim Brad, I'm getting hot."

"Sure"

We then got up and headed to the pool.

"By the way Brad, about what you said earlier, about giving pleasure in
sex, don't worry about your dick man, your ass is amazing. I swear I like
it better than my girlfriend's pussy, or her ass, it's so tight," Titus
said when we were out of ear-sight of our moms.

"Er... thanks," I answered, not sure what to make of it. He probably meant
it as a compliment.

We got in the water using the steps in the shallow section. I could see a
boy swimming around not to far from us. He then noticed our presence and
frowned in surprise.

"Hi," Titus said.

"Hello," he answered, his voice still a high soprano pitch.

He looked a bit younger than Titus, had dirty blond hair and hazel eyes, he
was gorgeous. He had a typical tween body, thin but not skinny, with some
traces of baby fat left, a little nose with a very light dusting of pale
freckles. His lips were a nice pink and slightly puffy. He looked so cute
and kissable.

"I'm Titus, and this is Brad"

"I'm Connor"

"It's cool, I didn't think there would be other kids our age," Titus said.

"Yeah, I come here often and I rarely find people my age. How old are you
guys?"

"I'm thirteen and Brad is fifteen. How old are you?"

"I'm twelve"

"Cool, you wanna hang out with us?" Titus asked,

"Sure, what do you guys wanna do?"

"I got an idea, let's race, but not a normal one, cuz I know I'll always
win, hehe. We can try to race just the width of the pool, but with just one
hand while grabbing our legs" Titus proposed.

"Huh, how?" Connor asked.

"Let me demonstrate"

Titus grabbed both his legs with one arm and started using his other hand
to keep himself afloat and swim.

"Oohh, okay. That looks fun," Connor said, smiling.

We all took place on the side of the pool and started racing the way Titus
had shown us. I was doing poorly and was fighting to keep my head above
water. Titus and Connor were doing pretty similar. Titus still managed to
get there first, but Connor wanted a rematch. I think we did this like ten
times before we got too tired and stopped.

"Titus, you're a good swimmer, you won like every time," Connor said.

"I'm in my school's swim team. But you did good, you were right on my tail
every time, unlike Brad who just managed to make it halfway, hehe" Titus
said, laughing.

"I don't know how you guys do it, I have to use all my strength just so I
don't drown!"

This sent both boys into laughter.

"I'm getting cold, you guys don't have to stop or anything, I'll join you
back later," I said.

"Okay. Another race Connor?"

"Yeah!"

I went to the shallow section and used the steps to get out. I was really
getting cold, my dick was seriously shriveled. I lay down on my towel and
closed my eyes. The warmth of the sun felt so good, I actually fell
asleep. I don't know how long I was out but I woke up and could hear Titus
and the other kid talking. I looked up and saw their hair was almost
completely dry, meaning they had been out of the pool for a while
now. Titus then noticed I had my eyes open.

"Hey Brad. Needed a nap?" Titus asked, smiling.

"Yeah, I guess," I answered, sitting up.

Titus was sitting down with both his legs in front of him, slightly parted,
and his hands supporting his upper body behind him. He was giving me a nice
view of his long cock that was again touching the ground. Connor was to his
right, sitting cross-legged and I could see only his side and back, his
position hiding his goodies. I then wondered what his dick size would
be. He was only twelve, much shorter than Titus, probably not even five
foot tall, but he was right at that stage where he could have started
puberty.

"Where are the girls?" I asked.

"They went for a walk, they should be back soon," Titus answered.

"Oh, okay"

"Hey, Connor plays FIFA too" Titus said.

"Really? Cool, Titus doesn't like sports games. I don't know why, they're
so much fun," I said excitedly.

"Yeah!"

We talked a few minutes about our favorite teams and stuff until I felt
Titus was getting bored.

"Anyway guys, I gotta go, my dad is waving at me, which means it's time for
lunch," Connor said as he got up.

He then turned toward me giving me a view of his front. I may have gasped,
here was another kid with a bigger cock than mine. Despite the fact that he
was short and still looked like a young twelve year old, his cock was
already well on its way. It hung down at about four inches and was thicker
than mine already. It was uncircumcised and the head was completely covered
by the foreskin. He was still hairless though, not a hair in sight yet, or
if there was, they were so fine I couldn't see them. It made his cock look
all the more impressive.

"Oh you're with your dad?", I asked, trying to stall him to enjoy the view
a bit more.

"Well yeah, him and his new boyfriend. You guys wanna hang out this
afternoon?"

"Yeah, sure" I answered.

"Cool, come and meet me after lunch at our lot. We're number 47, it's over
there," he said, pointing toward the part with the RVs.

"Alright," I said.

"Okay, cya later," he said, walking away.

"Bye" we both answered.

I then saw the three women walking toward us.

"I'm getting hungry," Titus said.

"Same, but they're coming back," I pointed.

We gathered our things and went to Sally's tent and all had lunch. After,
me and Titus started walking toward the direction Connor had given us.

"What number did he say it was?" I asked.

"Forty seven. Jeesh, your memory is terrible" Titus said, laughing.

"I wasn't really paying attention..." I said, which was true. My attention
was completely taken by the impressive piece of meat between the kid's
legs.

Turned out their lot was the first one on the path. There was a big RV, as
big a as bus, a far cry from Sally's pitiful tent. Connor was sitting down
at the picnic table and two men were standing up washing the dishes next to
him.

"Hi guys," Connor said, seeing us.

"Hi" we both answered in unison.

The two men then turned toward us and smiled. It was obvious which one of
the two was Connor's dad. He was in his mid to late thirties, had light
brown hair and a big dangling cock. He wasn't very tall, about my height
actually. The other was much younger and stockier, he looked in his early
twenties and had a pretty average cock. He was really hot though, he had
really short black hair, almost in a buzz cut, and was pretty muscular.

"These are the friends you told me about?" the older man asked.

"Yeah dad, this is Titus and Brad," Connor said, pointing at us in
succession.

"Nice to meet you boys. I'm Bruce and this is Greg," he said, pointing to
his boyfriend.

"Hello," I said, followed by Titus a second after.

Connor got up from the picnic table and stood next to us. His father's
boyfriend then came closer, drying a large pan with a cloth. He smiled
widely and said:

"This is so cool to see some teenagers around here!"

"Yeah... I guess we're the only ones around," I said.

It was obvious he was checking us out. I saw his eyes bulge when he looked
down at Titus. Not surprising, given this kid actually had more cock than
him and his already well-endowed adult boyfriend.

"Connor, you sure kept a lot of details from us when you said you had made
"some friends", hehe," Greg said.

I saw Connor roll his eyes before Greg turned around and left to put away
the dishes. I'm also sure he was starting to bone up. I looked back at him
and sure enough, I could see he had a semi as he turned to put away the
pan.

"Your RV looks amazing Con," Titus said, his eyes fixed on the large
vehicle next to us.

"Yeah, it's cool. Come inside, I'll give you a tour," he answered.

We both followed him and I had to admit it was pretty amazing. It had a
full size bed in a closed bedroom at the back and was overall really
luxurious. I'm not an expert, but everything looked really
expensive. Another thing that immediately struck me as we got in, is they
actually had AC in there. It felt so nice to take a break from the heat.

"Man, you can't really complain here, this is like a house!" I said,
laughing.

"Yeah, except I don't have my own room. I sleep on the sofa bed here. But I
have all the things I need," he said, smiling, turning on the tv and firing
up his Playstation.

"What, you have your games here?" I said, surprised.

"Yep, want to see how it is to play FIFA like a pro?" he said, grinning.

"Pfft, you wouldn't stand a chance" I answered, defiantly.

"Well, you're on boy!"

I grabbed a controller and selected my favorite team. We had just started
playing when the door opened and Connor's dad entered.

"Connor, me and Greg are going for a walk around the campground. Then we'll
probably hit the pool. Don't stay inside all day okay?" he said.

"Sure, cya later," Connor said, not taking his eyes off the screen.

I looked at his dad as he turned around and got out of the RV. I was
distracted just long enough for Connor to score a goal.

"GOAL!" he yelled. "That's how it's done!"

He was being a little cocky bastard.

"I got distracted! This means nothing!" I shot back.

But the damage was done. He had a really good defense so I never managed to
score a goal, plus I wasn't warmed up. It takes me more than one game to
get "in the zone" and perform well.

"Oh yeah, victory!" he yelled happily as the game ended.

He then got up and started to make a little victory dance. His long cock
was bouncing erotically as he moved, almost making me drool. Apparently his
victory dance exited him a little too much because his cock was getting
hard. When he saw it he blushed a bit and tried to hide it as he sat down.

"Hehe, winning gave you a boner," I said, trying to get some sort of
revenge.

Connor looked down at his cock and frowned.

"No, it does that a lot lately. It's kind of annoying. Now I don't really
mind that you guys see it but, I would hate it if it happened like with
people around me. Last time it happened I had to stay in the pool for like
ten more minutes in the cold water before it finally went down," he said.

"Why don't you just jerk off before. That's what I did and it makes it
easier to keep it down," Titus said.

"Hey, good idea. I usually do it before I go to bed but I guess I should do
it in the morning instead," Connor said, smiling.

"You can probably do both, hehe. I bet you can't even shoot yet," I said,
still a bit aggravated by my earlier defeat.

"Huh? Sure I can."

"Pfft, yeah sure, okay, whatever," I said.

"Hey, I can prove it. I just... I just don't want to be the only one doing
it though," he said, looking at both of us.

His cock was now completely hard and was a really nice size. It looked a
good six inches, but still kind of thin, not yet adult girth. It was fatter
than mine though, so I guess he was about 4 to 4.5 inches around. Still, it
was very impressive on his small boyish and still hairless body. My own
pecker got hard in seconds, fueled by this magnificent sight.

"I'll... I'll accompany you. I could use a wank anyway," I said, blushing.

He looked at me, noticed my hard dick and smirked.

"Are you really fifteen Brad? I mean, first I thought you might be a grower
but dang, you're hard now it's still small," he said, giving out a
high-pitch laugh.

"Eh... yeah. I know it's kind of small."

"No shit, come here, sit in front of me and put it against mine," he said,
motioning me to get on the couch in front of him.

I sat down right in front of him and opened my legs wide. I then scooted
forward and put my hard dick right against his. I could feel the heat from
his hard cock as it made contact with mine. It was larger by a little but
quite a bit longer.

"Hehe, look. I'm only twelve but I've got way more dick than you, and I'm
still growing," Connor said, delighted.

"How about you try with Titus then" I said, getting up.

"What? No that's cheating, he's bigger than my dad, and he's not exactly
small."

Titus smiled and sat down where I was. His cock was rock hard too. Connor
seemed to reluctantly do the same with him. Titus' cock was definitely
bigger than his. What was apparent first was just how much larger Titus'
cock was. Connor's cock may have some good length but it was still immature
and one way to tell was it's girth did not yet match its length.

"Well, I win this one," Titus, said, grinning.

"Pfft, no shit. You do it too Brad, let's see yours next to his," Connor
said.

"Awww, but we've already seen that yours is much bigger already," I said,
trying to look unwilling. But I really wanted to put my pecker next to
Titus' huge tool.

"Come on, I wanna see," Connor said, grabbing my hand and pulling me.

I complied and sat down. Titus looked at me and smirked before I opened my
legs and got closer to him. I almost felt a little electric shock when both
our dicks touched. Now if I could still somewhat compete with Connor, Titus
on the other hand was leagues ahead. His huge cock was literally towering
above mine, it was more than twice as long and I felt mine could probably
fit twice it its girth as well.

Titus started giggling with his husky voice.

"I win. AND I have more pubes than you both," Titus said.

"Hey, I shave mine!"

"Mine haven't started growing yet" Connor said, taking his hard six incher
and jerking off slowly.

I took both my dick and Titus' and started jerking them together, one
against the other. I had to use both hands to take both (mostly because of
Titus'). He didn't really seem to mind, he was just smiling at me.

"I still can't believe my dick is so much bigger than yours Brad. I mean,
all those years, you were always the bigger boy, turns out I was the bigger
one all along," Titus said, smiling widely.

"Huh?"

"Yeah well, I was your size like when I was like ten, so yeah, you do the
math, hehe," Titus said, laughing..

I felt myself blush. So even when he was a younger kid he had more than me?
I tried to picture him younger with his big cock, making me feel even
hornier...

"Man, I kind of wish we had hand cream or something. I really like it
better to jerk off," Titus said, taking his cock in his hand and giving it
a few wanks.

"Huh? Wait, I've got something much better," Connor said, running to the
bedroom at the back.

He came back with a tube of what looked like some lotion.

"What is that?" Titus asked.

"KY. It's lube," Connor answered.

"How do you have that?" I asked.

"Well... my dad and his boyfriend have sex sometimes, they think I don't
hear them but I do..." Connor said, rolling his eyes. "They don't even hide
this, it was on the table next to the bed."

He handed it to Titus who took a generous amount and smeared it on his
dick. He then started jerking off using long motions along the whole length
of his cock.

"Oh shit, this is way better than my stuff," Titus exclaimed.

"Yeah well, it's made for that really," Connor said, grinning.

He also took some and greased his cock. He then sat down to my right and
started jerking off slowly. I had both boys on each side, and I didn't know
which one to look at, they were both hot.

"You want some Brad?" Connor asked, offering me the bottle.

"No thanks."

"It works on little pee-pees too," he said, laughing playfully.

"Hehe, shut up. I just like it better without," I answered.

I took my thumb and two fingers and proceeded to jerk off they way I liked,
no lube needed.

"Brad, would you..." Titus started to say, sheepishly.

I looked at him then at Connor in succession.

"Erm, never mind," Titus said.

"Huh? What is it?" Connor asked, probably aware this could hide something
sexy.

"Oh, nothing," Titus said.

Was it because he was shy or because he didn't want me to feel embarrassed?
The thought of being fucked again, in front of this kid was making me
really horny.

"Sure", I said to Titus, turning a few shades of red.

Titus' face changed and he smiled happily.

"What? Am I missing something here?" Connor asked, frowning.

"Yeah... Titus wants me to... help him out" I said, blushing.

"Oh, cool," Connor said.

I got up, turned around, stood on my knees and knelt down on the
couch. Titus got up and stood behind me, his cock just at the right height
to enter me.

"Wait what!? You're going to fuck him!?"

"Yep", Titus said, grinning widely.

"Hey wait! Let me go first! PLEASE!" Connor pleaded.

"Huh?"

"I've never fucked anyone before, I wanna try. And if you go first, you're
going to stretch his hole and it wont be as good," Connor said.

I was a bit surprised that Connor would know that honestly.

"Okay," I said, turned on to be this boy's first fuck.

Titus moved aside and let the younger boy take his place.

"Wait," Titus said.

I then felt something small and thin enter my hole, a finger most likely.

"He needs to be stretched some before you can go," Titus said.

Titus used one finger, then two to relax my hole to prepare me. After a
minute or two of finger stretching, Titus removed his fingers, leaving my
hole open and ready.

I then felt something bigger than fingers pressing on my entrance. It then
easily slipped inside. Connor managed to push his cock all the way in,
thankfully slowly. It felt really nice, there was no pain at all as was the
case with Titus. His cock was slimmer and what maybe helped also, is that I
had been used well by Titus already, this morning and yesterday night.

Connor didn't waste much time and started fucking me pretty hard. He
slipped out a few times at first, before he found his range, always keeping
an inch in before ramming the rest all the way to the root.

"Damn, that feels good," Connor said.

The kid kept fucking me with youthful energy for a good ten minutes, before
he let out a high-pitch grunt and kept his cock buried to the hilt up my
hole. If he shot cum, I didn't feel it. Maybe he only shot a few
droplets. His balls looked big enough to produce cum, but he was probably
not making much just yet, or just some clear stuff. He withdrew from my ass
and went over the counter to use a paper towel to wipe off the lube from
his shiny cock. He then used a washcloth to clean it with some soap and
water from the tap.

"Finally, my turn!" Titus said as he took the vacant spot left by Connor.

I felt the tip of his cock at my open hole and he pushed forward, burying a
few inches.

"OW!" I yelped.

Even if I had just been fucked, his large cock made me feel as if I
hadn't. My chute was being stretched considerably more and I had to adjust
to his size. Thankfully, he had taken a break and was giving me time to
adjust. A few seconds later, he resumed and slowly sank his massive tool
into me. Eventually I felt his pelvis against my butt, meaning he was all
the way inside, all eight fat inches of him.

The feeling of fullness was completely different than with Connor. I felt
really full with Titus up my butt where with Connor it was a different
experience, like more manageable but not as pleasant. Or maybe it was
because Titus could reach depths that was triggering additional pleasure.

Titus then slowly started to withdraw from my hole to thrust back in once
he had half of his cock out.

"Humm!" I moaned, feeling it bottoming out.

Connor was back now and watching with interest the thirteen year old's huge
cock making its way in and out of my ass. He then increased the pace,
shoving his cock harder into me.

"AH! HUMPH!" I groaned.

My god this boy made me feel so good. He started thrusting his cock in and
out of me at a good pace, ramming it back in hard, sending shivers through
me every time. This felt so good!

"HUMPH! YES!" I yelled.

He seemed encouraged by my reaction, as he grabbed my hips and rammed his
huge cock in even harder. It was now making loud slapping noise every time
he bottomed out, making me see stars.

"AH! AH! Fuck! HUMPH!" I almost screamed.

With this lube, he was going faster than the previous times, I was
completely taken by the sensations.

"AH YES! FUCK ME! HUUMMMM!" I exclaimed.

"Man, he really likes it," Connor said.

"Yeah... My girlfriend is just like that too. We can't fuck at her place if
anyone is home, she screams way too much," Titus said, not missing a beat.

"AH! Fuck me Titus! HUMPH!"

"He's got a great ass though, right?" Titus asked, not missing a beat,
pounding me hard.

"Yeah! Good thing he likes it in the butt," Connor replied.

"HUMPH! I'm gonna cum!" I managed to say.

Connor hurriedly put a paper towel around my dick and held it there,
squeezing it. On that I felt myself going over the edge and started
shooting several spurts of cum in the paper towel. I shot 6 or 7 times,
which is amazing considering I had cum this morning. Titus had slowed down
a bit so I wouldn't make a mess. Connor wiped the cum off my dick and threw
away the cum-filled towel.

Titus then resumed fucking me hard with long strokes, making my dick go
hard again not a minute later.

"Humm," I moaned.

Titus held my hips and kept on thrusting in and out of me hard. It was
obvious he had more stamina than Connor, he was able to fuck me harder and
for much longer. At one point I felt Connor get on the couch and stand on
his knees right next to me. He presented me his cock that was back to
hard. I leaned forward and took it in my mouth. I was able to get almost
all of it inside it, there was only an inch to go as I felt the tip at the
back of my throat. It felt amazing to have a cock in each end, filling my
holes. I started working hard on Connor's cock , taking it in and out of my
mouth at a fast pace. It had virtually no taste since he had just washed it
well.

I was moaning hard, being bred on both ends by these two big-dicked
tweens. Those two big dick made it all the more hot, especially the eight
inch one that was giving the best possible anal massage.

"HUMPH fuck! AH!" I yelled after Titus started really hammering me hard.

Hopefully he was getting closer because I didn't know how much more I could
take. I was so stimulated, I was starting to feel weak. After a minute of
really intense assfucking, Titus pounding my ass hard, he finally thrust
his tool in deep and held it there while he came.

"Hummm," he let out.

I still had Connor's cock in my mouth and kept on sucking him with
hunger. I felt Titus withdraw his long cock from my hole, leaving me
feeling empty. Connor then surprised me by moving his cock out of my mouth
and standing up. He took place immediately after Titus had moved and the
kid shoved his cock to the root in one motion in my gaping hole.

"Humph!" I said, a bit surprised.

He then resumed where Titus had left. I looked left to see Titus cleaning
his cock just like Connor had done earlier.

"Man, you sure stretched his hole good. I'm floating in there, hehe" Connor
said.

"Hehe" Titus laughed.

Connor fucked me a good five more minutes before he shot again up my
ass. He then collapsed on me and held me for a few seconds. He withdrew his
cock and went over to the counter to wash it. I got up from my position, my
legs a bit cramped.

"Let's go to the pool, I kinda want to just chill now, hehe", Connor said.

We got out and Connor suddenly started to run, so we ran after him. I don't
know how that kid still had energy, I thought he wanted to chill out... I
could feel the cum dripping out of my still open hole and dribble down my
legs as I ran after them. Still, we soon arrived at the pool where it was
pretty crowded. It felt a bit weird walking among all these people, knowing
the two younger boys walking beside me had dicks that had just been in
me. It's as if I was scared they would know they had both just fucked
me. Titus and Connor's cocks were flopping around, still a bit swollen, and
much bigger than mine, another reason to be self-conscious. Some people
seemed to notice the two younger, better-endowed younger boys compared to
me and smiled faintly. It must have looked a bit strange to see those two
short kids sporting long cocks next to a tall teen with a short, thin,
hairless one.

I put our towels down and just lay down in the grass near the pool. We
didn't even looked around to see if Connor's dad was here or my mom, I just
crashed on my front and opened my legs and raised my butt a bit to let the
air cool my sensitive asshole.

"Well, nice to see you decided not to stay inside all afternoon," I heard a
male voice say. I opened my eyes and saw Connor's dad looking at us
three. "No matter how much fun you were having," he added, now smiling
widely.

I looked at Titus and Connor and they were lying down on their back, their
cocks still slightly puffy and reddish.  And I knew for a fact that my hole
was still wide open just from the feeling, and he had a perfect view on
it. I started blushing like crazy knowing he had obviously made the
connection. He knew these two studs had just fucked me. I saw him look
directly at my butt's exposed still-open hole and lick his lips.

"All right boys, I'll cya around, try not to misbehave", he said, smiling.

He had a last look at us three and left, a smile still hanging on his face.

After chilling for a while, we swam in the pool and Titus made up some
other silly race for us to do. I "accidentally" grabbed Connor's long cock
a few times, so he would get an erection, which worked like a charm, much
to his regret. He wouldn't get out of the water with a hard on with people
around. We had a good time just goofing around, until Susan came to us in
the pool and told us it was time to go soon. The day was already over, no
way!

We got out of the pool and waved Connor goodbye. I was immediately taken by
his sad smile, it made my heart ache a bit for him. No way this was the
last time we would see him.

Mom had parked the car on the path near the main building next to the
pool. We dried ourselves and got in. It was when I saw my clothes that I
realized that I had genuinely completely forgotten about my nakedness. I
put them back on and buckled up as the vehicle started moving.

The ride home was a silent one. I think we were all a bit tired from the
activities and the sun. We dropped off Titus and Susan home. Titus simply
said "bye" and got out of the car. I looked at him walking to the front
door. I couldn't possibly have known that in a little more than 24h, I
would actually feel sad to part ways with him. I could see his slender five
foot two frame walking playfully, kicking some rocks. Again, I felt my
heart ache. I was going to... miss him? He wasn't at all who I had expected
him to have become. He was a cool little stud and I really liked him. But I
was older and couldn't let him know.

"So Brad, it wasn't so bad after all, was it?" Mom asked as she started
driving away.

"No... it was all right," I said, trying to suppress that knot that was
forming in my throat.

I think my mom may have noticed my eyes were watery because she didn't
follow up with another comment or question.

That evening, I was feeling pretty lonely as I fired up my Playstation. I
played a few games but my heart wasn't really into it.

"Bradley, phone call for you," I heard my mom say behind me.

That was weird, I thought, since I hadn't heard the phone ring. And why
would my friends call my home phone instead of my own?

"Hello?" I said, putting the phone to my ear.

"Hey, it's Titus. You want to come over for a swim tomorrow? Our moms are
seeing each other again, and it's supposed to be a really hot day again,"
he said.

"Yeah! Sure!" I answered, genuinely happy.

"The pool might not be as big as the one at the campground but it's still
nice. Mom said she really missed that place and said we would probably go
again this summer. You can come if you feel like it," Titus said.

"Yeah, that place was great. And maybe we'll be lucky and Connor will still
be there," I added, enthusiastically.

"Probably, he told me he pretty much spends his summers there"

"Cool, yeah so, cya tomorrow," I said, hanging up the phone.

"Someone looks happy," my mom said to me as I passed her.

I really was, but rarely showed it. You know, being a teenager and all, you
can't do that stuff, being happy is a kids thing.

"Erm... yeah", I answered, suppressing the emotions and brushing it off.

I then looked at her and she had a little smile.

"Wait, you arranged this?" I asked, now realizing my mom wanted to me to
hang out with Titus because she had seen how happy I had been.

She softly nodded, smiling.

"Thanks mom", I said.

I wanted to say, I love you, but I guess I wasn't ready because it never
came out of my mouth. None the less, I was a happy boy, and tomorrow was
finally a day I was looking forward to.



The End.


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