Date: Sun, 5 Jan 2003 19:08:25 -0600
From: Enderholm
Subject: Kalue

                        Hello All
Hey folks. This is a story !! It aint real! None of it.
But...., If you find it entertaining, then enjoy
Keep in mind though, like they say on TV
DO NOT TRY THIS AT HOME
                Enderholm

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     Isn't it strange how the oriental kids all look innocent as they grow
up. Let me tell you my story about two such kids.  They have lived in the
apartment above me for the last several months.  Father that works for the
city, mother runs a beauty parlor somewhere, and two kids. And yes, they're
orientals.  They had been living there for about a month when one day I
happened to be in the car washing the windows, when all the kids got off
the school bus.
     As they came down the drive, they split into groups.  Sometimes they
sorted by age, sometimes by gender, or by clan, but there was no way to
predict which way it would be for any given day. It's confusing to try, so
like most adults, I ignore what I don't understand.
     Now these two kids living upstairs, a boy and a girl, and he's taller
than her, so he's the oldest, maybe. Of course the oriental people raise
their kids to be polite and pretty quiet, so it's hard to judge their age
simply by their actions or attitudes.
     Many other kids live in this complex, some of them about the same age
as these two, but only these two lived in the same building as me. What's
that term for kids that are home alone from school before their parents get
off work?  Latchkey kids?  Something like that. Supposedly, those are the
kids that are in trouble the most, because they have so much unsupervised
time.  I don't see things that way. I believe kids need time alone, or in
company with a peer group, to grow and explore their potential.
     They didn't see me, which isn't surprising at all, since kids don't
always pay attention, or maybe they just ignore what they don't
understand. Approaching the building, these two were walking just like the
other kids, about a pace or two apart, and not hurrying.
     That changed when they started up the stairs.  I guess they thought
they were out of sight because there's a wall along side the steps. Going
up he got up close behind her and brought his hand up between her legs. The
rest of the way up she moved kinda bow legged, but she didn't try to get
away from him. Things like this don't shock me, it was touchy-feely and
that never hurt nobody.  Most kids know when they're ready for sex, and
they search out some one who's willing.  Kids aren't the rapists of the
world.
     Heck, I remember I started real young. My aunt taught me all about it
one hot summer day when I surprised her in the tub.  She let me wash her
back and didn't stop me from feeling her breasts. I dried her when she go
out, and in her bed room I sucked her nipples. After I parted the hairs to
look inside her pussy, she asked me to kiss it, and that was okay, so I
licked it a few times too. I especially liked the way she shivered while I
was licking her.  From then on she let me do any thing else I wanted.  I
wanted to do it all, and a lot of times, too, but it sure didn't make me go
out looking for some little girl that I could rape, after they moved away.
        So I figured I'd mind my own business. But then I thought, hey,
there's gonna be a fun time up there. And it's right up over my apartment.
I can hear them showering and cooking and things like that. Maybe I can
listen to this too.  Heck, I'm gonna just slip inside to listen a little.
Hah.  Waste of time and effort. No noise at all, they didn't even turn on
the TV. Of course that don't mean that they weren't enjoying each other's
body.
     I was out side when they came home the next day, and the day after
that too. Both times they did the same thing, up the stairs he'd have his
hand between her legs, and friday, she had on jeans. I sure envied him that
night. I remember going to one bar where they had an ametuer strip
contest. The sexiest thing in the world is watching a young lady squirm out
of a pair of tight jeans.
     Saturday I was shining the car when he, his name is Kalue, came out to
play. He's a nice, quiet kid. Clean and polite, says sir a lot, keeps his
hair combed, an all around a good looking kid. The girl, her name was
Sigue, had gone somewhere with her mom, but I might have not talked to her
anyway.  My only interest in her was to see them fucking.
     The next day I was setting on the hood of my car, when they walked
down the drive. Before they went up the stairs I called him over to talk to
him. She went on up, leaving us to talk in private. I pointed out to him
that she could be seen all the way to the top. I stood up and placed my
hand on his shoulder. I said, "Look, I have an idea what you and her are
doing. I've watched you on the stairs. I know it's none of my business, but
you're gonna get caught by one of the old women around here, and that's bad
news."
     I was just giving him some advice for his own good, that if it was
easy for me to see them, and some one else might too.  I told him, "I'm not
saying that you have to stop, I can see she likes it, so I know you're not
hurting her, just wait until you're inside".
     He only tried to interrupt me once, but I didn't let him say
anything. I turned him toward the steps and said, "Don't worry about me
knowing, because I won't tell anybody. Hell, as cute as she is, that's what
I'd be doing, if I was you."
     Well, he said he would be more careful, and went on up.  Turns out
that I'd done just the right thing telling him that I knew and wouldn't
tell on them. They trusted me now, and the girl acted like she'd be
friendly, if I wanted.  I can't deny that I was tempted. I remembered
hearing when I was a kid, about how a girl would do anything when they
first started with sex.


      Well anyway, there came a time when the parents had to go some where
for the evening, and the mother asked if I'd look in on the kids a few
times during the evening. I said sure, but she should tell the kids that I
was going to do it. I didn't want them surprised if I did go up there.
     It wasn't long before Kalue came down to my apartment.  I invited him
in and we sat on the couch.  We were just bull shiting and I'd begun
teasing him about his accent, when the phone rang.
      It was a telemarketer, and I hate them.  So I said uh huh twice, then
okay a couple more times and then just hung up on the guy. Considering that
Kalue wasn't even a teen yet, maybe he was still new to sex, and most kids
are willing to talk about it at that stage.. Maybe he would be willing to
tell me more about their activities if I skewed the conversation around to
it. I wanted to find out, but was scared to just ask him.
	Setting back down beside Kalue I told him "Okay, I guess you gotta
go home now" and I expected him to react,
     "why ?", uhh huh, about what I thought he'd say,
     "because I need some privacy now"
     "What're you gonna do ?, curious.
     "Well, some one's coming over to see me."
     "what're you gonna do ?" persistence.
     "Sex." Just to keep stirring him.
      Now he paused to consider an answer, "Can I just stay until she gets
here ?"
	"Come on now, if you stay, she might not do it."
	"Ohh..."
	"Yeah, It's like you and Sigue. Would she let you do anything if
she knew that I knew it."
	"Sure. I told her about you seeing us."
	"You did ? Bet she was mad."
	"Nope."
	"Why hell. If she don't care, then you can tell me what you do,
right ?"
	"Uhh huh, If you tell we'll be in trouble."
	"Shoot, I didn't tell no one about you feeling her ass when you go
up the stairs, did I ?"
	"Yeah, but....  This is different."
	"You mean because I'll know what you do ?  Heck, I can guess that!"
	In an instant he was ready to play this game. "Okay, go ahead and
guess."
	"Alright.", I said, "Let see. You got your hand on her going up the
stairs, right?"
	"Yeah."
	"Well then, I think when you get inside, you get you hand in her
pants, right ?"
	"Uhhh..  some times."
	"Yeah, Well, the other times then, she feels in yours, right ?"
	"Uh, yeah. What else ?"
	"Well, I guess the next thing would be that one of you take your
clothes down."
	He was giggling now, "Yeah, 'n then what ?"
	"Ahh.. well. I don't know. Maybe if you're feeling her, you take
her panties down, and you probably ask her to take her dress off too."
	"....Ah.. yeah, some times." Ah ha, I'm on the wrong track there.
	"Okay then, she's feeling you, and you take your pants off, right
?"
	"Yeah."
	"Always ?"
	"Uhh huh."
	"The first thing you do is take your pants off ?"
	"Uhh,... yeah."
	"But some times she don't ?"
	"Yeah....."
	"Do you sit down, stand up ?"
	"Uhh..  sit down."
	"Hmm, On the couch, or on the bed ?"
	He was about to burst now, his excitement about to over flow, "On
the couch, but some times on my bed, 'n some times on her bed."
	"Huh. Why three places... ? Lets see... You must do different
things, in the other places, right ?"
	"Yeah."
	"Okay then. I bet I can guess what you do."
	"Yeah ? You want to guess ?"
	"Sure. Will you tell me if I'm right ?"
	"Uhh huh."
	"Alright, on the couch, she sucks your dick, right ?"
	"Yes."
	"Oh yeah. Uhh, well, when you go in on your bed then, you probably
fuck her, right ?"
	"Yes."
	"Okay, that just leaves her bed. That must be when she gets naked,
right ?"
	"Uhh .. Yeah."
	"You want me to say what I think you do there ?"
	"Ehhh, I don't care."
	"I think you suck her pussy in there."
	"Yeeahh."
	"See. It aint hard to guess. Which thing do you do the most ?"
	"Uhh... On the couch. We both like that best."
	"I bet the next best thing she likes taking you in her doom, right
?"
	"Unh yeah.. She likes me to do that after she does me."
	"Which do you like the best ?"
	"I like the couch best, but I like the others too.", yeah, I'd
always liked having my dick sucked better than fucking too. He was normal
there.
	"Tell you what, you have to go now. Your mom might be back soon,
and she'll wonder what you're doing down here."
	"Okay, but she won't care."
	"Yeah, but if she don't come home right away, maybe you and Sigue
can get on the couch again, too."
	"Nope. We already did that, and the other thing too, in her room."
	"Oh well." I said.  I had him over at the door, ready to open it
when he asked, "Did your's get hard ?" as he lightly touched his fingers to
my fly. I admitted that I was, but his fingers were already expertly
measuring the extant of it.
	He beamed up at me, said, "Me too." as he thrust his hips to show
his bulge.
	I leaned on the closed door, after he was gone. The fantasy I had
about these two kids was evolving. Where I had pictured them on a bed with
his small ass pounding between her raised knees, now I pictured her sitting
on the couch, him standing in front of her, with one hand on top of her
head and the other guiding his dick to her mouth.  As it disappears slowly
in her lips, he moves his hands to cup her ears, and slowly draws her head
foreword.  Several times her nose bumps his belly, but she doesn't
resist. Yeah... I sure would like to watch that.


	He was back several times the next week, giving me updates about
things. once for only two minutes to report that he'd just given Sigue
head, and he proudly showed me a tiny pubic hair that he said he'd gotten
from her.
	By friday I was ready to turn up the heat on this, just to see
where it might go. When he came down to see me as I cleaned out the car, I
told him that I'd have to leave soon, because I was going to meet
someone. He assumed that I had a date, and asked, "What're you gonna do ?"
	I answered, "The normal things."
	He asked, "You gonna bring her back here ?"  What's this ? Is he
gonna ask to meet my 'date' again ? Since my half of this conversation is
false, I have to find a way now to squirm out.
	I looked him right in the eyes as I said, "It's not a girl. It's a
guy."
     Right away he sprouted a wicked grin and responded, "Okay, cool. I
know about guy sex."
	Well, now I'm out of having a 'date', but this might be
worse. Yeah, He knew the score. Kids nowadays knew a lot more about things,
than when I grew up, but him knowing about sucking cock had led him to
believe that I was doing it too. I couldn't just drop it here, and I wanted
to hear about what he knew too, so I brought him in the apartment.
     "Are you sure ?"
	"What ?"
	"Are you sure you know about guys ?"
     "Yeah."
     "How'd you learn ?"
     "Oh", he said, "At the movies ."
     I was surprised, I hadn't heard of any movies about homosexuals that
they were showing to kids
     "You mean you've seen a fuck movie about men ?"
     "Unhh huh."
     "Then how do you know about it ?"
     "We go to see a show on saturdays."
     "Okay. But not a 'r' or 'x' movie."
     "Ohh no, just a regular show."
     "I don't get it. How do you learn about this at a regular show ?"
     "Ahhh... , you still won't tell ?"
     "Hell no."
     "See, we go in, 'n if there's a guy setting way back in the last row,
where it's dark, you know, Well, we'd go 'n sit close to him back there.
'n then if he looks at us a lot, we move over by him."
     "Who's we ?", I asked
     "Oh, me 'n Jimmy", he went on, "see, Jimmy showed me this.  He goes 'n
sits beside him, the guy you know, with his legs kinda spread open, 'n he
sits quiet, kinda slumped down like, and waits for the guy to, unhh, to
start touching him, like on the leg or like that."
     "Okay. Suppose he don't do it ?"
     "I don't know, but Jimmy knows the guys that'll do it, 'n he finds
'em."
     "Then what ?"
     "Ohh. You mean when the guy starts ?"
	"Yeah."
	" The guy touches Jimmy's leg, or me, like on the knee, to start.
'n if it's me then I put my leg over closer to him, 'n when he moves his
hand to the inside of my leg, I slump down some more, and move over closer
to the arm of the seat. Then when he moves his hand up my leg, I scoot down
so he has his hand clear up between my legs."
     "What does Jimmy do ?"
     "The same, but he opens his zipper first, so the guy can feel inside,
but once I seen him take 'em clear down for the guy, even his shorts too."
     "You ever do that ?"
	"No way. I just open my zipper."
	"You ever go there with out Jimmy ?"
     "Yeah."
     "Did you get a guy to do it ?"
     "Yeah...  It was the same guy as when Jimmy was there, But this time
he took my hand and put it on his lap, 'n he had his zipper open.  I put my
hand in there, but I had to get in his underwear by myself, and he had a
big one too..."
     "Jimmy was the one who told you how to do this ?"
     "Yeah," then he gushed, "The first time was when we was there 'n Jimmy
said to come back in the back, 'n we sit way over by ourselves. He opened
my pants and put his hand in and rubbed me, then he wanted me to do it to
him. 'N then Jimmy looked and seen this guy he knew over in the middle. He
said the guy had did things with him before, 'n Jimmy dared me to go over
there with him.  We went, 'n we sat beside the guy, me here 'n Jimmy over
there, and the guy did it."
     "He touched you ?"
     "Yeah, both of us.  I did like Jimmy said I should do, you know, slide
down in the seat. 'N open my zipper. I looked over at Jimmy, 'n he was
doing Jimmy too.  ' N you know what else they did ?"
     "no, tell me."
     "Jimmy had his hand inside the guy's pants, like he was doing to me
before we came over there, 'n then Jimmy got down on the floor, you know,
and got between the guys legs. 'n the guy gave Jimmy some money for it too.
They made me promise I wouldn't tell."
     "Did you see what Jimmy was doing there ?"
     "Nahh.. , it's dark there."
     "Yeah, Did you get down there too ?"
     "Nahh, just Jimmy, but me 'n Jimmy stopped some where on the way home,
'n we did some stuff."
     "The same stuff ?"
     "Yeah.., See Jimmy knows this place. It's a gas station, 'n we went in
the toilet there. Jimmy opened his pants, you know, 'n we was feeling each
other. Then Jimmy said he'd give me the money the guy gave him, if I'd do
what he did to the guy, but when I went to do it, he grabbed my head 'n he
made me do it a long time."
     "You didn't bite him, did you ?"
     "No.. He was holding me real tight, and he wouldn't let me go."
     "Did you like it ?"
     "Yeah.. some...  it tasted funny."
     "Then he did you ?"
     "Unhh huh, he said we was in there too long, 'n they would know what
we was doing, so we left."
     I wanted to ask a whole lot more. Right now, if he had offered to blow
me instead of telling me more, I'd say no. It was easy for me to picture
the action as he told about it, filling in the tiny gaps.
     he was back to curious, "What're you gonna do ?"
	"Huh ? Oh, nothing. I aint gonna meet no one."
	"No body ?"
	"No."
	"Whatta we gonna do then ?"
	"You're gonna go home for awhile, I'm gonna shower and fix me some
dinner."
	"Hey. I could do you like I done Jimmy."
	I said no to that, took him to the door, waited while he checked my
erection again, then hustled him out.  I had to agree that he could come
back after awhile before I closed the door.
 	When he came back, I had settled down some. He hadn't.
	He started off by asking, "why don't you want me to do it ?"
	"Do what ?"
	"Like I done Jimmy. Don't you like it ?"
     "Why sure, every body likes it."
     "If you like it, why don't you let some one do it ?"
     "I don't know any body.", I told him.
     "The guy at the show does it."
     "yeah, I know."
     "You could go to the show.", and there was that grin again, "The old
guy still goes there, I seen him last saturday."
     "Yeah ? Did you sit by him ?"
     "Nahhh !"
     "You didn't let him feel you ?"
     "Unh unh, There was already another kid there."
     "Why didn't just go sit there, and wait your turn ?"
     "Unhh... If some one else comes when he's doing it, he quits 'n goes
some where else."
     "You already tried to do that. huh ?"
     "Yeah. But hey, if me 'n you go there, 'n he's alone I can sit one
side, 'n you the other, like me 'n Jimmy did."
     "No, I don't think we'll do that."
     "Why not? You like it."
     "Yes, but those old guys just like fucking around with the real young
kids.  He won't even touch you if I'm there."
     Still being argumentative he boldly said, " Okay, I know some one else
that does it."
     "Oohhh", I said, "Who? You?"
     Now he had trouble meeting my eyes, almost like he was having second
thoughts about telling me so much of his private things, and mumbled,
"Maybe."
     I guess this sudden change of his manner bothered me, because of it's
negative overtones, so I got up and began easing him to the door again.
Before I opened it, with my finger tips under his chin, I lifted his face
to look him in the eye.while I was doing this, he was feeling around my
hardon.
    " Some day I might let you do it, but you can't tell, not even that we
talked about it, okay ?"
     "Ohh sure, I won't tell." and he flashed a wicked little grin at me as
he passed through the door.



     Next day, before the parents got home, I was watching one of the game
shows when Kalue pecked on the door. Opening the door, I said, "Hi there,
little pecker." He gave ne a funny look, so I explained, "well, you didn't
knock too loud, sounded more like a chicken."
     I almost got a giggle out of him, and he said, "Oh, I thought you
meant my thing."
     I off handedly said, "Well, that's pretty small too, isn't it ?"
     He dropped his eyes and mumbled, "Yeah, maybe."
     I gave him a coke real quick so I could get back to the show, with out
missing too much, and we sat on the couch. He was quiet until a commercial
came on and then he asked me, "Did you mean that ?"
     "Mean what ?", I asked.  I knew, but was acting dumb to keep him
talking.
     "You know. Last night, before I left. We was talking, 'n I said I knew
some one that likes suck, 'n you said you'd let me, but no one else."
     I didn't want to act too eager, but I sure did want us to talk more
about this, so I acted like I was thinking real deep for a minute before
saying, "Yeah, I guess that's 'almost' what I said."
     "Huh ?"
     "What I said was 'someday' and 'I might' let you, but then I decided
you're way too young."
     Right away he asked, "Yeah maybe, but did you mean it ?"
     Now was when I had to be careful. He was acting like he was trying to
decide if the things he told me he was doing, was really the things he
wanted to do. Well, I didn't want to feel like I pressured him into
anything, and that included hearing more of his exploits, so I thoughtfully
said, "Well sure. but it's not like I was, uhh, you know, I wasn't asking
you to do anything, right?"
     "I know.", he said and lapsed into silence as we both watched the TV.
     Several minutes later, I turned to look at him and I guess he felt my
gaze, because he turned to look at me and said, "I can do it, I've done it
before."
     Blip. Blip. Blip.  Things crossed my mind instantly. He said he sucked
Jimmy, but Jimmy's a kid. Could he do an adult? Could I get him naked
first? (I'd like that) Would he freak out if I didn't get him stopped in
time ?
     All I could say was, "Huh uhhh, I can't let you."
     "Why not ? You said you liked it?", he asked, and he was serious.
     "Well sure I like it. But, it's not like in the show, that's just an
old guy playing with a kid. This is some thing way different."
      "I know that !"
     "And when you did Jimmy, that was just because he tricked you."
     "Yeah.. "
     "Well, sucking on a guy's cock, like me, is for real."
     "What's that mean ?"
      'It means you better grow up a little before you start sucking an
adult's cock."
     "Heck", he said, "I already started."
     "No. if you mean Jimmy, he's a kid, and at school, well they're kids
too."
     "Yeah, not Jimmy, and not at school either, they do the other stuff.."
     "Okay, but, what I'm saying is, it's different when you blow adults."
     "Yeah," a giggle, "They got a bigger dingers to dong with, but I do it
anyway."
     "Now Wait !  The guy at the show don't count, you know, because you
said you didn't suck him, either.  Guys at the library, or the park, they
don't count either 'cause that's just like the guy at the show."
     "Yeah.  But this guy aint like them."
     "Ohhh.. You already sucking some guy ?"
     "Yeah."
     "How old is he ?"
     "Ahh... , like you. 'n you know what else ?"
     "No."
     "He's like me, he aint got all that skin on the end, "
     "I don't suppose you're gonna tell me who this guy is, are you?"
     "Nope !"
     "Some one you just met ?"
     "Nahh uh."
     "Some one you know ?"
     "Yeaah.. "
     "If I guess who, will you tell me ?"
     He got crafty then and said, "No, I can't."
     "Well okay, can you tell me how big this guy's dick is."
     "Huh.., Oh yeah, it's big. Like this." and he held up his hands to
show me about a six inch space between them. Adult size, though I once knew
a fifteen year old that had more cock than that.
     "How big around?"
     "Unhhh, about that."  as he held up one hand and curled his
fingers. Then he asked, "Is your's that big ?"
     "Yeah. About that. You suck this guy a lot ?"
     "Sure. Lots 'a times.  When ever I want to."




     "How about your buddies at school, do you suck their cocks too ?"
     "No, they do the other thing, you know, just in the butt."
     "Yeah ? Can you tell about that ?"
     "I guess."
     "Okay. How does it happen ?"
     "Uhhh.. We do it in the showers."
     "Yeah ? Doesn't every body know what you're doing ?"
     "No.. See, it aint a big shower, just some small ones, like boxes and
they got curtains too."
     "Ohhh.. what happens ?"
     "After gym class, before we go back to the school, every body goes in
the lockers. We all get naked, 'n then we shower."
     "Every one crowds in the little showers ?"
     "Unhh huh, we all line up and wait for a turn, but sometimes coach
says we have to hurry.  If he does, then we havs to get in with some body,
and we have to hurry, so we soap each other."
     "You just get in with any one ?"
     "Yeah, but I like to get in with Jeff."
     "Why him ?"
     "Because.. One time, we was waiting in line, 'n I was behind him, you
know. 'N he kept bumping his butt back on me, 'n he wouldn't stop, so I
just grabbed him and pushed up tight to him.  So when it was his turn, I
went and got in with him, and the soap made us real slick, and I could
slide it around on him better. I kept acting like I was washing his back,
so if some one looked in our shower, they'd think we were doing that.
     "Felt good with your dick in his ass, huh ?"
     "Unh huh, I didn't put it in him, just in his crack."
     "You weren't fucking him ?"
     "Unh huh. I didn't do that until after Carl did it."
     "Carl was first ?"
     "Yeahh. See, me 'n Jeff was in there one time, you know, in the shower
'n we was rubbing like that, 'n I guess Carl heard him giggle, 'cause Carl
opened the curtain, 'n he seen what we was doing."
     "Weren't you scared ?"
     "Yeah, but we weren't really doing nothing, not like he did."
     "Fucking, you mean ?"
     "Yeah, he got in there with us 'n he made Jeff soap him all up, in his
hairs and all around there. Jeff was liking it too, 'cause Carl's got a big
one. Then Carl told me watch for coach, and he washed Jeff's back and got
him all soapy.  He was rubbing it in Jeff's butt crack like I was doing,
but he pushed his clear up inside Jeff's butt hole."
     "Did Jeff holler ?"
     "Nope. He went oooww, but Carl told him to be quiet."
     "Okay, now that's fucking. Did he fuck you too ?"
     "Naah, just Jeff, 'cause Jeff liked him doing it."
     "How do you know Jeff liked it ?"
     " 'Cause, after Carl left, Jeff wanted me to do it to him some more,
and he said to do it like Carl did. You know, in and out."
     "Do you know what cum is ?"
     "Uhh huh."
	"Do you cum when Sigue does you ?"
	"Nahh, it tickles a lot, but nothing comes out."
     "Did Carl cum ?"
     "I don't know, but Brad did once."
     "Brad ?"
     "Yeah.. See, one time me 'n Jeff was going to get in a shower and do
it again, but Carl came and got him and they went to do it, so then I was
first in line, 'n Brad was next.  He's got hairs 'n all, like Carl, so when
he asked if he could get in with me, I said okay.  I got him all soapy, 'n
his don't get as big as Carl's, so when I was letting him wash me, I pushed
back to him until it went in me.."
     "And he came in your ass ?"
     "Yeah, I was all sticky in my shorts later"
     "How about the other guy, the grownup ? Does he cum ?"
     "Yeah.", he said, "If I do it a long time. But some times it hurts me,
'n I have to stop."
     "It hurts you ? Does he shove it hard ?"
     "Unhh huh. He lays still and lets me do everything. But when I let it
go way in, you know, like down in my neck the way he likes it. That makes
him get way bigger, 'n if I don't take it out real quick, then it hurts me
when it comes out, like it got too big for me."
     "Wow, You can do that ?"
     "Huh ?  Do what ?"
     "Let it go in your throat."
     "Uhh.., Not when we was first doing it, but now I can.  I like to do
it when we first start, while he's still soft, 'n I can do it real easy."
     "Wow. Do any of the guys at school know you can do that ?"
     "Yeah. Wes knows."
     "Wes ?"
     "Uhh huh."
     "How did he find out ?"
     "Me and him was alone in the gym one time, cleaning it. He's older
than Brad 'n Carl, and he works there after schools out. He must have known
about us doing things in the shower, 'cause he kept feeling my butt, like
he wanted to do it too.  'N I put my hand down in his shorts, 'n he let me
feel him.  He's got a long one, 'n lots more hairs too.  I said we could go
in the shower 'n I'd let him do it to me, but He didn't want to, 'cause
we'd be the only ones there, 'n some one might come in and catch us."
     "So what did you do then ?"
     "Oh, we went over under the bleachers, where no one could see, 'n he
let me take his shorts down."
     "You give him a blowjob."
     "Yeah, that's all we could do because we were dry."
     "And his cock went in your throat ?"
     "Yeah, heck. He's got a long one, you know, but it's real skinny, and
it went in real easy, so I held still like, and let him push it in and out,
but I made him go slow. And his hairs tickled my nose, 'cause he'd do it in
all the way"
     "I'll bet that made him cum, didn't it ?"
     "Yeah.  But as soon as I tasted it there, I went 'glumph', like I do
to let it go in, 'n then I pushed some more, and it went clear down, 'n he
didn't try to pull it out till he was done. It felt funny too, 'cause I
could feel it wiggle every time he squirted."
     "Wow. I bet that was the best blowjob he ever got. You ever suck his
cock again ?"
     "Yeah.. "
     "You done him more than once ?"
     "yeah."
     "More than twice ?"
     "Yes."
     "How many times ?"
     "About ten."
     "How many times for the other guy ?"
     "Way lots more than that"
     "Is there any body else that you do ?"
     "Ahhh, I don't know, Carl, Jeff, 'n Brad in the showers, 'n I do wes
in the toilets.  'n Jimmy 'n me do stuff after the shows. 'N I used to do
things with Arnold, 'n Kyle when we went out to their place."
     "Yeah. Hey, it's getting late, but I want you to tell me about them
too. Can we do it tomorrow ?"
     "You mean Arnold, 'n Kyle ?"
     "Yeah. tomorrow, after school, and after you and Sigue are done, come
down and tell me, O.K. ?
	"Sure."
	"Okay.  Your folks been home for awhile and you're most likely in
trouble."
     "Okay, but my mom don't care if I'm with you."
     Hesitating before he went out the door was something that this kid did
every time. He was again checking me, and finding some thing to check,
too. I placed my hand over his, but only to keep him from doing any thing
else, like rubbing around, or opening my zipper.  "Yeah, it's hard.  It may
not go down for awhile, your stories were pretty good, and what you're
doing aint helping."
     "Mines hard again, too." he said, thrusting his hips out, showing me
his bulge like the other times, "I like telling you things." and he passed
out the door.
     I closed the door and leaned my back against it. WOW, he's
interesting. If every thing he was telling me was lies, I couldn't tell
it. And if they are lies, I didn't care. I LIKE listening to him, My gosh,
if he lived with me I'd keep him talking all the time, but as much as he
knows about things, I must be wrong about his age too.



     He didn't come down to see me for a couple of days then.  When he did
knock, I recognized his soft pecking. I was so relieved to see him and was
ready to say some thing smart. But he didn't give me a chance. As soon as
he was in the door he asked, "You know what we was talking about before ?"
     "Yeah."
     "remember you promised not to tell."
     "Okay, but you know I don't tell things."
     "Yeah, you said to tell you about Kyle and Arnold, huh ?"
     "Sure."
      "Well, Kyle. He's Arnolds brother. They used to live in the country,
'n their dad 'n my dad were friends. When we went there the grownups drank
beer, 'n played cards, 'n stuff."
     "Yeah, friends do things like that."
     "Some times we stayed all night there too, 'cause dad would get
drunk."
     "Kinda boring for you, huh ?"
     "Nahh.. Me 'n Kyle, 'n Arnold would go play in the barn, up where the
hay is."
     "Is that where you guys fucked around ?"
     "Yeah.. See, a long time ago, they had a new sheep. Just a little one,
'n Kyle said it was gonna be a pet. 'n we was playing with it, 'n it kept
putting it's nose between Kyle's legs like it was looking for milk. 'n then
we all went up in the hay, 'n we had to help Arnold 'cause he was
little. We was playing fort, 'n Arnold said he had to poop, so Kyle helped
him get down."
     "Okay."
     "Then Kyle came back up with me and wanted to see me, 'n he showed me
his, too. 'N then when Arnold came back, we had our pants off, 'n Kyle
helped Arnold up again. Then Kyle started to pet Arnold like he was the
sheep, so Arnold acted like he was, you know, on his hands and knees beside
Kyle. Then Arnold put his head under Kyle's belly like he wanted milk."
     "Did he get milk ?"
     "Uhh huh, we didn't have milk, 'n a sheep has four tits there, and we
just got one thing, but he acted like it was the same."
     "Did you do it too ?"
     "What ? like Arnold ?"
     "Yeah."
     "Nope. Arnold was doing us, and then we laid down and let him get in
between us and he did both of us some more then."
     "You still do that when you go out there ?"
     "Unh huh. We don't go there any more, they moved. But last time there,
we went down to the pond 'n went swimming."
     "Just swimming ?"
     "Ahh... no, we did like we do in the showers at school, 'n like that."
     "You mean you took them down there, and you fucked them."
     "No, just Arnold, 'n I let Kyle have a turn, later."
     "Tell me more about it."
     "Okay, see, we went down there 'n got naked to swim, but Arnold
started playing with Kyle's thing 'n it got hard. Then him 'n Arnold went
down outta sight, 'n I sat up on the dam, where I could see all
around. Then Kyle watched 'n I was down there 'n I was just rubbing up
behind him, and it went in him, like with Jeff.  He liked it and then
wanted to let Kyle do it, so I got up and watched for them.."
     "You both fucked Arnold ?"
     "Yeah, and then when we went to bed, Kyle wanted to do it in me, so he
was behind me, 'n then Arnold got down in front of me."
     "He sucked you while Kyle fucked you ?"
     "Yeah."
     "Did you like it that way ?"
     "Yeah..., see Arnold started first, and then Kyle got up real close,
and when he put it in me, it made my balls tickle really nice. 'n I tickled
all over every time he pushed it in"
     "Did Sigue blow them too ?"
     "Unhh huh, she don't even know. She slept down stairs"