Date: Wed, 16 Jun 2010 08:39:04 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Young Kids with Benefits, Part One" by Jay Roberts   Bi Sex Young Friends

**********since this section is called young friends, I want to be careful
to announce that no young friends of mine or yours, or any ones are
invited.  Please wait until your are eighteen and want to read this kind of
stuff.


Harve was only just thirteen, while I have been thirteen for
almost a year.  That difference in duration was pretty obvious to
me and anyone who had eyes. Yet Harve was having a ball with
girls.

Why?  Because girls are nuts.  When they are thirteen they go for
the pretty boy, the shorties, the ones who haven't really had
their full growth, you know, hair down there and stuff.  Harve
was a runt, but he was cute and girlish looking.  The females
found that kind of boy safe, while guys like me with faint
moustaches showing and with some height, even up to six feet,
scary and intimidating.

Harve was enjoying every minute.  His present girl friend, Angie,
he boasted offered benefits.  I had no idea of what that meant,
but Harve was quick to educate me.  "Jack, she'll suck my dick if
I ask."

That hit me hard.  Oh how I longed to have a girl do that to me.
I could feel it right now as he described the feeling.  "Hey
Jack, you got a hard on from me telling about it?"

"Maybe," I said, keeping my cupped hand over my bulge.  But he
laughed and pulled my hand away and pointed and laughed.  I could
kill him if I didn't kinda have a hankering for him, not a queer
thing, just friendly.

"Did you hear that Marylee wants to go out with me to the movies
and I told her that I'm a steady with Angie and I won't leave her
unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless Marylee has something to top Angie's benefit."

"You are some dawg."

"Yeah, ain't I.  Hey, come over this afternoon.  Angie's coming
too and you can watch me get my benefit."

"Aren't you embarrassed to let me see that?"

"Na-a-a, I'm proud of it."

When school was over, I stopped at my house and dumped my books
and took an apple and made a quick cheese sandwich.  I generally
hungry all the time.  As I made my way to Harve's house, to be
precise, his garage, because that's his hangout, I figured
ruefully, 'Let him have his fun now.  In a few years he'll be out
of the running, one of those too short boys that girls ignore.
I, on the other hand, with my height, and maybe a goatee by that
time will have my pick of girls and will make it a point to
ignore both Marylee and especially Angie.'

I knocked three short and one long knock on the side door of the
garage, that was our old signal from when we were much younger.
I entered the garage, the light was dim, and I had just left the
bright sunshine.  I was able to make out Angie, sitting on the
washing machine, her leg slightly apart and her pink panties
showing.  She waved at me cheerily.

"How you doing Jackie?"

I hate when I am called that.  I prefer the manly, Jack.

"Okay, I guess.  What're you guys doing?"

Oops, that was a dumb thing to say, but she didn't seem to mind,
responding, "This and that."

Harve giggled in his high, kid's voice, and said, "We haven't
done 'that' yet. How about it Angie?"

Reluctantly, I think, she got down from her perch and came over
to Harve.  "Sweetie, I think you should take off your clothes so
Jackie can see it."

"It?" Harve said nervously.

"Yeah, your cute dickey."

I don't think Harve thought things would go this way but he did
begin undressing.  We had seen each other naked at the gym
showers many times so it wasn't a big deal.  But in this
situation, with sex about to happen, it was different.

In a minute little Harve was undressed.  He sure looked like a
ten year old, but cute as a button.  His pretty face was scarlet
red and his little pecker was stiff and pointing up with a nice
curve.  It was short though, maybe four inches.  I measured mine
a lot so I was an expert on size.  He had no pubic hair and his
balls didn't hang, the sac was small and was close to his body.

Angie's mood was different now.  I think she liked doing that to
Harve because she was serious and was breathing loud enough for
me to hear it.

To my amazement, she began to do him.  She got down on her knees
and put her arms around Harve's boyish legs and opened her mouth.
She actually winked at me before sliding her mouth over his dick.


She slurped him loudly.  Harve grinned at me and made a victory
sign.  This scene was grotesque.  Slurp, slurp she went.  His
eyes seemed to glaze over.  I guess he was close to having his
cum.  As for me, I was shaking all over and had to brace myself
my putting a hand on the wall.  Suddenly, Harve began shooting
his hips back and forth and making little "O-o-o-h" sounds and
then his whole body shook.  He grabbed her head for support until
the his storm was over.

"Wow and double wow," he said, "That was an excellent one."

She was on her haunches, "I wonder when you'll make some stuff."

Now I've been shooting slime the last week.  The cum with stuff
hits me a little less than when I had those dry ones, but I was
proud that it showed I was growing up.  I didn't mean to confess
it, but I blurted out, "I make stuff."

Harve looked at me with admiration as he dressed.  Angie crawled
over to me on her knees and unzipped me and fished around in my
briefs to find my prick.  I was saying, "O-o-o" and other silly
sounds as I knew my cock-suck virginity was near over.

"Hey Harve, he's got a big one, and hairy too.  This is a real
guy."

I was shaking with excitement.  She opened her mouth and I could
see her pink tongue sticking out.  She licked the head.  Oh shit,
that was so good.  Then I saw that her mouth was dripping spit as
if she was about to eat meal of food she loved.  Then I had to
close my eyes because the next feeling was so overwhelming I
almost shut down completely.  Her wet mouth closed over my cock
and her tongue licked the underside.

Harve came up and bent down to watch us.  "Feels great, huh," he
said companionably.  I didn't and couldn't answer, but having him
right there intensified the feelings.

She began sucking harder and faster and licking harder.  She put
a hand on my ball sac and lifted it and squeezed gently.  "Oh,
oh, uh, uh" I intoned, not caring that I wasn't alone in my own
bathroom, wanking off.

She put her hands around my butt and held me fast as she
swallowed my whole prick.  It was good that she was holding me,
my knees grew weak and I shot my hips forward as I began shooting
my sperm.  She groaned in pleasure when she felt and tasted it.
This was some historical moment for me.

At last she took her face away and stood up.  She patted me on
the cheek and said, rolling her eyes, "That was delicious."

Harve said, "I'm ready for another round Angie."

"No baby boy, I had enough for today."

She waggled her hips as she made for the door.

As I buttoned myself up, Harve came over and hugged me.  "Hey
Jack, we are suckin' buddies.  This is too great."

Strangely my prick began to rise again as his body pressed
against me.  I think he felt it.  Something was happening to our
friendship at that moment.  He blurted out, "How about a sleep
over tonight?"

I found my voice husky when I said, "Great.  I'll check with the
'rents."


End Part One