Date: Wed, 2 Oct 2002 15:17:58 -0700 From: someone someday Subject: Delayed Puberty Boy--Ch 37 DELAYED PUBERTY BOY--CHAPTER 37 As with all other chapters of this story: (c) all rights reserved. For adult reading only!!! ________________________________ At about 11:30 on Saturday morning, Paul set off for his meeting with Ryan Paulson at the deserted ranger station in Briar's Woods. It took Paul about 15 minutes to get to the head of the path that would take him 2 miles into the woods to the appointed meeting place. He arrived just before Noon and saw Ryan waiting for him, seated on a large stone. "Hi" Paul said flatly. Ryan stood and faced Paul who immediately noticed that the smaller 13-year-old boy was sporting a freshly blackened eye. "What happened to you?" Paul asked looking at the nasty shiner. "My old man tied one on last night and then decided that the house wasn't clean enough, so he smacked me around and then gave me this" Ryan said as he turned his back to Paul. Then Ryan slowly pulled down the back of his pants, revealing the bright red welts on his buttocks that evidenced a severe whipping with a belt. "Sorry to hear that," Paul said trying to sound sympathetic. "Just another typical night in the Paulson home," Ryan said sarcastically. "It really pisses me off, but I guess I'm better off with him than in some foster home or state home or something." Ryan slowly slumped back down on the stone, wincing as his tender buttocks absorbed the pressure of the hard surface. Then Ryan put his face in his hands and started to cry. This was not at all what Paul had expected, given the circumstances of his meeting with Ryan the day before, when Ryan threatened to blow the whistle on him and the Coach. "Hey Ryan, it will be OK," Paul said comfortingly as he sat next to the weeping boy and put his arm around his shoulders. Ryan turned instinctively toward him a buried his head in Paul's beefy chest, as Paul continued to hold him. In a few minutes Ryan calmed and said, "Listen Paul, you can go and I won't say anything about you and Coach Turner. I don't know what I was thinking when I threatened you yesterday---it's just like when I beat up smaller kids---I'm not really thinking, I'm just striking out in anger or something." Paul smiled at him and said "It's OK Ryan, you've got it rough. Some shrink would probably say it's a natural reaction to your old man beating up on you. I mean he's bigger than you and you're bigger than the kids you pick on." Ryan appreciated the insight, but he'd made that connection for himself long ago. Then he replied "And the reason I wanted to beat on you is so I can hit someone bigger than me like my asshole father!" "Yeah, that make sense and that's what I thought you had in mind," Paul said "I was going to let you do it too, but not because I wanted to buy your silence." "Why then?" Ryan asked. "So that I could get it all on video and then use it to make sure that you would never tell" Paul replied. Ryan looked at him curiously, noting that he had no video equipment. Paul understood the look and smiled as he stood up and called out into the woods "Hey guys ---come on out." Ryan's head whipped around as he heard the noise of crunching leaves behind him and then he saw the 3 boys emerge from where they had been hiding, each of them holding a video camcorder. "Ryan" Paul said, "these are my friends Tim, Ollie and En---guys this is Ryan." They exchanged soft "Hi's" and nods before Paul continued. "I told them all about what happened with me and Coach Turner and how you were threatening to tell, so we came up with the idea to turn the tables on you," Paul stated. Then Tim added "Yeah, I've heard all about you Paulson, you've smack around some guys I know in 6th grade---you're pretty much an asshole, man!" Paul tried to keep things peaceful as Tim made a threatening move toward Ryan. "Hey Tim, back off, there's stuff going on with Ryan that you don't know about." Ryan looked at Tim revealing his tear streaked face and said "Look Tim, I'm sorry and I'm gonna apologize to the kids I fucked with, OK?" Tim nodded reluctantly and asked "So why the new leaf, why didn't you go through with what you had planned for Paul?" "I just didn't feel like it because my old man beat the shit out of me last night and, I don't know, somehow I lost interest in making anyone feel the way I do," Ryan said dejectedly. "Anyway, it's a good thing I didn't because you guys would have gotten me good. By the way, what's up with you guys anyway---you must be some kind of friends, if Paul had the balls to tell you about him sucking Turner's dick and all, and then you all come here to help him out. I could never tell someone something like that---God I wish I had friends like you guys do." Paul looked at the others and asked, "Should we tell him? I mean, when Fred gets back we're going to be one guy short." The boys looked at each other uncertainly as Ryan said, "What the fuck are you talking about?" Paul decided to go slowly and feel Ryan out, "Listen Ryan, we've kind of been helping each other out with getting our pubic hair to grow and with me and En losing weight." "I'm trying to lose weight too," Ollie piped in. "Yeah, but you're just baby fat," Paul corrected "the more your pubes come in, that will just melt off of you. Anyway Ryan, I'm guessing that you're not a very hairy guy, right?" Somewhat embarrassed, Ryan said "I'm not hairy at all and it's making me a little scared. I don't want to be a freshman next year and not have any pubes! If there's a way to get my pubes to grow I'd love to hear it." "OK Paul" Tim said "go ahead and tell him, but don't name you know who." Paul smiled and said "We have this doctor whose been working with us on this, but it involves some things you might not be into." Ryan looked at him earnestly and asked "Like what?" "Well" Paul continued "do you beat off?" Ryan laughed "Like a fucking mad man!" The others began to laugh too as Paul asked "Do you shoot at all and have you ever done it with anyone else?" Ryan suddenly knew where this was heading and he chose his words carefully "No, I can't cum---just a little leaky stuff and I've only done it alone, but I guess I might do it with somebody if I trust him not to tell." Paul looked seriously at Ryan and said "We're all about secrecy Ryan, it's crucial to us and the doctor. If you want we'll show you what we do and you can join in if you want." "OK," Ryan said. "Ollie, how about you and En and me and Tim?" Paul said, "why don't we climb up to the platform at the top of the ranger tower so we'll have complete privacy?" The boys nodded their agreement and one by one the scaled the 40-foot tower ladder to the open platform surrounded by 3-foot solid wooden walls. When they got there they kicked away the empty beer cans that were strewn all over, as En said "Looks like people like to have fun up here" as he held up one of the numerous condom wrappers that littered the platform. After the boys laughed, they began to strip off their clothes as Ryan looked on with a full erection pressing at his jeans. The first one to get naked was Tim who in the cramped quarters they shared was close enough to Ryan that he could see his semi-hard circumcised penis with its plentiful white hair base and the 5 or 6 real pubes on each side forming two round nickel-sized brown curly parches. Then Ryan checked out En, not being able to see any hairs escaping the fold between his hanging belly and the top of his hard little penis that pushed out in front of him. He checked Ollie out next, closely studying one of the few uncircumcised penises he had ever seen, and noting how the head of his erect penis was poking out of the top of the extra skin that surrounded it. Ryan also envied Ollie's ample stalks of straight white hairs that adorned the base of his penis. Lastly, Ryan looked at the growth that surrounded Paul's swelling tool. The sides were patches of many hairs that seemed to be growing toward the mostly bald spot directly above his penis. It wasn't a bush, by any means, but it was getting there and it was clearly something a 14-year-old didn't have to be ashamed of. Ollie and En lay down and began to stroke each other until they were as hard as they could get. Then they went 69, and began to softly suck on each other moaning softly into the penis each boy held in his mouth. Paul knelt before the standing Tim and took his entirety into his mouth as Tim groaned out an audible "Ooooooo" at the pleasure of the wet warm environment that now encased his throbbing organ. Ryan was taking this all in and becoming decidedly more uncomfortable as his throbbing penis strained against the fabric of his pants. As the minutes past and climaxes began to approach, Ryan could no longer stand there fully clothed, so he stripped down to his tented jockeys and then positioned his burning erection straight up toward his naval. Ollie orgasmed first followed by En as they Oooohh'ed and Aaahh'ed softly as En tasted light saltiness of Ollie's meager drool, and En came completely dry but incredibly hard. The two boys then let the spent penises fall from their mouths. They sat up against the side of the wall and watched as Paul continued to bob up and down on Tim's slender tool. As the pre-orgasmic tingle began to surge through Tim, he closed his eyes tightly and leaned back thrusting his hips out in front of him. "Oooohhhh Shshiiiitttttt, oooooo, aaaahhhhh, UURRRRRAAAHH" Tim wailed as a solid blast of his juice flew into Paul's working mouth. "AAAHHHHUUUMMM, OOOHHH, OOOHH, YESSSSS!" Tim cried out as Paul gave him even more powerful waves of pleasure. "OK man," Tim panted "I'm done---thanks it was great Paul." Paul rose to his feet wiping the saliva that had drooled from his mouth and said "No problem Tim," then he set his eyes on Ryan. "Come here Ryan," Paul said gently as the boy timidly approached. Then Paul softly placed his hands on Ryan's shoulders and gently rubbed his soft light skin. Ryan's erection was at full strength, as was Paul's as it pointed out in front of him. Paul gently guided the young boy's underwear over the top of his hard penis and pulled them down to his ankles. Ryan kicked them away and stood there naked feeling the eyes of the boys check him out as he had done to them. The other boys then got a clear view of what Paul has seen earlier---the bright red and purple welts that stood out on Ryan's whipped ass. "God," Tim thought to himself "that looks as bad as Fred's ass when those guy's beat him in the woods." Aside from the remnants of his beating, the boys observed that Ryan was fairly thin with broad shoulders, but no real muscle definition. He had sandy brown hair and stood about 5' 3'' tall and about 110 pounds. And he was second only to En in terms of his hairlessness, sporting only a few short soft white hairs that were only visible upon close inspection. Ryan's penis, however, was large.larger even than Paul's, which certainly dwarfed the other younger boys. It was perfectly shaped and circumcised and his testicles hung low beneath it. If his genitals were not attached to so small a frame, one would have thought that they belonged to a 16 or 17 year old who had shaved off his pubic hair. "God damn you've got a big dick!" Paul exclaimed as the other boys laughed while Ryan smiled proudly. "Yeah," Ryan said but it's bald as a baby's ass," which brought out another round of laughter. Paul gently reached out for the boy's large erection, "Oooohhh" Ryan sighed as Paul's hand softly took hold of him and his penis felt the first touch of someone other than himself. As Paul slid his hand up and down the length of Ryan's warm shaft and his index finger and thumb gently massaged his penis head, Ryan felt his body surge with excitement. Then Paul knelt in front of him and pressed his lips over the first third of his erection, while still pumping and the base with his hand. "Oh my god," Ryan sighed as the exquisite feeling of wet warmth descended and rose on him, going deeper and deeper until Paul was working its entire length. Paul pulled down on Ryan's hips and the boy sat down as Paul his mouth off of him and said "You don't have to suck me if you don't want Ryan, but you at least need to beat me off, OK?" Ryan nodded and said, "Let me start with my hand, and then I'll think about blowing you." The two boys rolled to their sides with their heads in opposite directions, as Paul renewed his suckling and Ryan commenced to stroke the penis of another boy for the first time. The feeling of Paul's pulsing erection as it slid across his palm and its head poked in and out of the top circle of his fist was exciting Ryan as much as Paul's wet mouth and flicking tongue. Ryan's head began to spin and his scrotum became leathery and drew his testicles tight as his climax approached. "Oh-- ah-- oh-- oh-- unn-- aahhh-- oohh" came a staccato panting moan from Ryan's throat. And then, almost without warning, Ryan was attacked by the full strength of the most wonderful orgasm of his life "OOOHHH, ahahaahaha, OOOHH GGODDDD, haaaaaa, UUUNNNNNNAAHHH , OH God AAAHHHHHH!!!" Ryan howled as his testicle began to dance between his thighs and the spasms in his penis were unrelenting. With his eyes closed tightly, Ryan rolled to his back releasing his grip on Paul's erect penis, as Paul stayed on him and continued to suck, feeling the violent twitching of Ryan's pulsing tool. After what seemed like countless waves of pleasure had crashed down on him, Ryan was spent and he softly purred, "Oh god that was good---that was sooooo fucking good." Ryan remained in a daze for several minutes almost feeling like he would fall asleep, when he realized that he had left Paul somewhat stranded. Sitting up and clearing his cobwebs, Ryan resumed his stroking of Paul's awaiting penis. Within only a dozen if so pumps of his fist, Ryan saw Paul bite down on his lower lip and then a spray of hot fluid erupted from him and landed on his lower chest before trickling down and pooling in his pubic hairs. Paul fought to contain his ecstatic moans, "Uuummmm, aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" he whispered as the next two releases of his semen fired out and then flowed down into his lap. Lastly came an outpouring of more of his juice which seemed to just drool out of him and down across the knuckles of Ryan's pumping fist. "OK, I'm done Ryan---thanks," Paul said as he floated in the joy of his release. After the boys cleaned up and dressed Paul asked Ryan, "Well are you interested in joining us?" Ryan face beamed as he replied that he certainly would. Then they all shook on it and then climbed down from the tower and headed out of the woods. When they got to the end of the path it was about 2:00 and the boys scattered to head in their separate direction, except for Ryan who sat down on the trunk of a fallen tree by the mouth of the path. "You going home or what?" Paul asked him. "Nah," Ryan replied "by now my old man's been up drinking beer and watching football, so I might catch another beating if I go home." "Then come over to my house---maybe spend the night," Paul offered. Who knows what mischief we might get into?" Ryan smiled and said "Thanks, I'd like that---and just when did you name your dick 'mischief'?" The two boys laughed hard as they headed toward Paul's house...