Date: Wed, 26 Jan 2011 06:52:27 -0600 From: Zane Lewis Subject: Andrew's Adventures 2 Andrew's Adventures 2 - M/b/Bear, Oral/Anal/Semi-NC - January 24, 2011 by Afril, With help from a friend (cl) The Gay Furry Association Again, Many thanks to the writers at Nifty for inspiring me. This is part childhood memories, part adolescent fantasy - And all for fun. Part 1 - Andrew and the Hole in the Stall Andrew stood in the cool of the doorway for a moment. He sighed, looking at the urinals. Not this time... He could stand at one of them Forever and not pee - Not with a Stiffie... Ah well. He made his way to the last stall, dropped his pants and sat, waiting. As he looked at all the 'interesting' writing and crudely scratched things on the walls, the boy noted there was a Hole in the wall, about... Chest high. He scratched his head, trying to figure out Why - Then giggled into a hand as he sat back on the toilet. Just about the right height if someone put their penis through for him to lick on... The door opening brought him out of his daydreaming. He heard the sound of footsteps approaching, then stopping close by - Close enough that the lad carefully opened the door a crack... Blast! All he could see was a firm butt in a pair of red pants. It was a nice-looking butt, and he watched while the Man finished, then zipped up. The adult noted the open stall door with a nod of his head. Washed his hands then as Andrew closed his door, opened the one next to him. The man peered at the half-naked boy, Who smiled shyly. Hmmmmm... "Hey kid, how would you like..." "A buck?" Andrew replied. It was ok to talk to this man, He was in uniform - Even if it was just a Carnival Uniform. The man laughed, pulling a dollar from his pocket as he dropped his pants. "You drive a Hard Bargain, Son... Ever thought about working at the Carnival?" What kid Hadn't! No school, No homework, No chores... But Andrew sighed and thought he had a ways to grow before becoming a Lion-Tamer. He carefully put the money in his pants, looking up to - Wow! Sticking through the hole in the wall was not only a nicely-sized dick, but a hairy sack as well. The lad giggled, lifting the man's 'balls' - They didn't seem 'deep'. Big, and round, sure. And they felt Very nice in his hands, as he rubbed them... So why did Father moan so loudly when Uncle Frank was 'Balls Deep' inside him? Sometimes he thought he would never understand grown-ups. "Damn Kid, You're a natural!" Andrew giggled again, working the 'nuts' around inside their wrinkled pouch of skin. He had done this lots of times for Father, making them swell up until Father had to take a shower... He was distracted as the man's thing (Penis, he reminded himself, he was not 5 years old!) - Penis stood stiff and throbbing, a drop of clear liquid forming at the tip. MMmmmm - More sweet stuff to enjoy. And the lad did so, clutching the sack carefully, he licked the head like a warm cone, giggling - Why didn't they have penis-flavored ice-cream? Maybe they did - But only for adults... Like those lollipops. He didn't ever remember seeing 'Jack Daniels' in the candy store. The lad slipped the dripping tip between his lips, mindful of his teeth... Though he did scrape the underside a little when the man moaned and bucked, slamming his body against the partition. Andrew was going to apologize, but it wasn't polite to talk with your mouth full. He followed the maleness when it slid back a little, surprised when it was pushed back into his mouth. He didn't have to bob his head? Instead the boy concentrated on swallowing as much of the length as he could - Which was quite a lot. He had to hang onto the sack of nuts carefully, the adult's motions becoming erratic and wild - Being kneed between the legs Once was enough for him! So he cradled the warm 'eggs', patting them, caressing the fat ovals as the big penis slid in and out between his clinging lips, the lad sucking on the meat-stick for all he was worth. Again, much too soon for his liking, Andrew felt the penis throb in his hand, followed by the spurt of hot liquid against the back of his throat. He swallowed, pulling back so some of it ran over his tongue... Starchy, a little salty. Like liquid popcorn - And he sucked all he could get out of the firm erection, loving the feel of the knobby tip sliding across the roof of his mouth, the smooth skin underneath... The little 'mouth' he licked at to get all the sticky, sweet stuff it could give him. "Ssstop! Please..." Andrew didn't want to... But the man had said, 'Please'. Sighing, he let the semi-hard dick slip from his mouth, kissing the head, cradling the man's sack until it too was gently pulled out of the hole. He watched it disappear behind the cloth and sighed again. Then his eyes went wide as something else was pushed through the hole - A Pass? He could get in Free? The boy fished around in his pocket for the dollar, getting a quiet laugh from the man. "Keep it Kid... You earned it." Wow! "Thank you, Mister..." He looked hopefully at the adult's crotch - Who just laughed again, and stepped out of the stall, to splash some water on his face. He lifted his radio up - "Johnny, be careful. The calves are hungry today..." 'Johnny', who was standing behind the black curtain in the Funhouse groaned as a lad sucked a little harder on his erection, wanting more of the sweet liquid that bubbled out of the tip. 'You are telling me!' He gasped as the hot mouth and slim fingers made his balls ignite, giving the boy several squirts of cock-cream - Which was gulped down, the hungry maw wanting more. And he still had Four Hours before he got off work? What was worse, the kid didn't even ask for money - "I... I heard that if I came up to here, and asked nicely... I might get to see something - Special." Really? Well - Mustn't disappoint a paying customer. Somehow, he got his cock pried out of the clutching fingers and the greedy mouth that wanted just a little more... The man tucked it safely back into his pants, patting the now-shy lad's head. "Hey - If you go find Choco the Clown, he will give you a balloon dog... And if you say 'John sent you', he might give you something else too.." He still owed the bastard for the half a dozen cub-scouts who wanted to see a gorilla... It was fun to get into the suit and chase after the screaming twerps - Not so much so when 'Someone' tells them there is a flap that one can pull down to see his - Banana. And they all had to touch it, to Caress it... Gods, how his balls hurt after the boys were through! Almost as much as now... He picked up the radio sitting on the shelf. "Yeah, they are. Hey 'Tim', make sure the maintenance hut is empty, will ya? Clown-Boy might have need of it in a few.." They never used their real names on the radio. Hmmmm - There were plenty of knot-holes in the old shed, and it Was time for his break anyway... He just might have to come to the rescue of the clown - Especially if those slim fingers grabbed Choco's nuts as tight as they had His dick. Now That he would pay to see... * * * * Part 2 - Andrew and the Bear Andrew washed his hands, wishing he didn't have to - They still smelled like sweaty sack, and he inhaled deeply several times. But... It was manners, and he did so with a sigh. Perhaps he could fondle more big wrinkled sacks that smelled so spicy and felt so nice as the swelled in his grip. At least he Finally managed to pee... Standing in the stall, pants around his ankles, with his naked butt hanging out for all to see - Not that anyone did. He was almost disappointed... Mother hadn't shown up yet, so the lad wandered over to the 'Wild Animal Attraction', hoping he might see a lion - And maybe get close enough to touch one... Nope, he was informed, no lions, just the usual goat, a couple of sheep - And a bear. The bored guy pointed towards the tent-flap, then gave the boy the 'Standard Warning', and went back to reading his magazine. Andrew stepped in, wondering why Anyone would want to come in here... It was dank, dark and - Smelled a bit. But there was a bear sitting in the dirt. The bear didn't have a muzzle on, he was supposed to be 'Kid-Friendly'. He was very friendly to Andrew... First he nuzzled the boy. Then he pulled the lad's pants down, and Andrew almost yelled, "Hey Mister!" But all that came out was a squeak as the bear licked his little sack. Nuzzled and sucked on his wee-wee... And Oh, Did it feel good! Then the bear turned him around and nuzzled, nipped and licked all over Andrew's bottom... And that felt better! Especially when the bear paws spread his cheeks and that so warm tongue pushed itself against his bum-hole. Then the animal stopped... Why did he - The bear shoved Andrew down onto his crotch, poking something against his rear. 'What the... Owwww!' He tried to scream but a paw over his mouth muffled any outcry as the bear spiked the boy's butt, taking his virginity - And while it wasn't a Huge dick that slid, Hot and slick into his back-passage, it still hurt like crazy... It took several thrusts, each making the boy moan, but by the time skin met fur and nut-sack rubbed nut-sack, he was already used to it. Then the bear started to hump... It's strangely-shaped head rolled across his prostate, making Andrew *Gasp* and bite his hand to keep from groaning. It was like the bruin had a sparkler pistol and every time he moved his penis, it went off inside the boy. Andrew prayed that no one would come by and interrupt them... This was Too Much Fun! All too soon, the bear grunted and arched up, shooting his seed into the squirming lad. "If you would have said something, I would have taken you in my Mouth, Silly bear." The bruin could only groan as the boy rubbed his sheath, and gave the animal a hug. Who gave the boy one back, squeezing the abused butt. The now sated bear nuzzled the lad's bits again, making him wish he was older... But the lad vowed to return again - When his Mother would let him, of course. * * * * Andrew giggled - Now he had an excuse to visit the toilets again. But, nobody was there to show him their penis. His butt hurt a little, but it felt good too - Like when the Doctor stuck a finger in him, 'To make sure everything was working ok'. Then he waited outside while Father had His 'exam' - Which always seemed to take longer... When the lad was done, Andrew washed his hands, and feeling a little disappointed, he returned to the Main path. Mother was still not around... Probably still watching the Donkey Show. Donkeys were ok, but pretty boring really. Looking at the clock, the boy grinned... If he hurried, he Might get to the Funhouse in time to get to play with the Man with the nice penis a second time before having to go Home. And with a Pass, he could come back Tomorrow... If it was ok with Father - He hoped so. Then they could ride the rides and sit in the stalls and do 'Manly things' that Mother didn't approve of... He might even get a sip of - Beer. Just one though. It didn't taste all that great, and made him feel a little woozy. Walking just a little bit crookedly, Andrew wondered if there were other 'places' besides the toilets and the Funhouse a curious boy might get to touch a penis. He would have to ask the Man behind the curtain... After he got his mouth filled with warm, sticky stuff of course - First things first. The End