Date: Sat, 20 Jan 2024 19:55:36 -0000
From: projectfuture@morke.org
Subject: Hopping the World - Chapter 3

Hopping the World - Chapter 3

We waited for and rode down the elevator together. I took us to the main
floor so we could get the resort map at the front desk and check out the
Christmas décor. Jacob was not talking and not engaged at all. It was like
a light switch went off and his enthusiasm for our resort hopping
adventure was extinguished. I suspect after his disappointment with my
lack of willingness to play and then the realization that he has been left
alone had disappointed him and mad he upset.

"We have the map and had a good look around Bay Lake, are you ready to hit
the Poly and Grand Flo on the monorail loop?"

"I guess."

I wanted to try and get him talking again.

"Hey Jacob, which is your favorite park?"

"I don't know, I like them all."

"If you could only go to one park, which would you go to?"

"If you mean right now, it would be EPCOT because I have not been on the
new Guardians of the Galaxy Ride. Oh, and I have not seen the new
fireworks show or walked through the new Moana water thing. Usually, my
favorite is Magic Kingdom.  And another thing I lied about; we are not
going to any parks on this trip, sorry. My mother and Rick have no money
and I am only here because my grandfather's DVC points get us free resort
rooms. Only free things this trip like resort and transportation hopping."

All day he was really putting on a brave face to try and cover up the
situation with his mom and her boyfriend, but now that is crumbling, and
the truth is coming out in bits and pieces.

"Same here, my favorite park is Magic Kingdom, but I really want to see
EPCOT for the same reasons you do, and I want to see the Christmas overlay
in Living With the Land too."

We walked over to Magic Kingdom to board the resort monorail loop and
proceeded to the Grand Floridian.

"This my wife's favorite resort and we got married right there in the
wedding pavilion." I said pointing at the building on the water's edge
beside the resort.

Jacob's eyes were wide taking in the surroundings -- the high ceiling, the
massive gingerbread house, the live Christmas music being played by a
band.

"This resort is very fancy and is very pretty," Jacob said.

"And very expensive!" I added.

We grabbed our maps and headed back to the monorail to make a quick jump
to the Polynesian. We thoroughly explored that resort and took a walk
along the beach.

"Let's sit a while and relax," I suggested and grabbed a chaise lounge on
the beach.  I assumed that he would take the one beside me, but he climbed
on the same one and he snuggled into me.

He was still distant and not really the same gregarious kid I had met
earlier in the day. I know he wanted more from me than I was prepared to
give him, as much as I am feeling temptation that I have never felt
before.

"Listen buddy, I know you are mad at me for not, well, you know. I just
can't do that stuff. I have already crossed a line that could get me in a
lot of trouble, and I can't do more. You are young and don't really
understand how much trouble I could get into -- I could actually go to
jail. My family counts on me and I can't risk everything to do what you
want me to.  You can ask me for anything else and I would do it for you,
but not that."

"I don't understand. If I want to, why would you be in trouble. That is so
dumb."

"You see, society has decided that children cannot make decisions like
this on their own and that these are only activities for adults. I have
spent 35 years as a police officer, and I have arrested people for this,
and it destroys their lives.  The kids that are involved are sometime
harmed and only realize it years later. I could not do that to you, me or
my family."

"So, I can't decide what I do with my own penis? That makes no sese at
all. I know all about stranger danger and not letting people touch me in
the bathing suit zone, but I thought that was only for strangers and when
I did not want to do it. Don't kids have rights?"

"Yes and no. In the case of sex, no they do not have rights. I understand
your frustration, but it is the law. I am a lawman and I have to obey the
laws. Do you know what capital punishment is?"

"Yea, it is where the police hang people some places when they kill
another person."

"Sort of. It is not police; it is the government after a court decides and
it can be hanging and other ways they kill people for bad crimes. The
lunatic governor of Florida has created a law that adults that molest or
rape children can be subject to capital punishment. I don't think that is
legal and the courts will not let it happen, but it shows how serious this
is for an adult. And, even if the child wants to do, umm... things, it is
still the adult's fault and he get punished."

"Ok Gary, I would not want you hung but I would never tell anyone and so
you would never get in trouble."

"Oh Jacob, I know you wouldn't but that doesn't make it right."

"Ok, Gary. I understand and I am sorry I bugged you about it."

"Hey, let's do something fun. Let's take the monorail and go to Epcot, my
treat, and we can check out the new rides."

"Oh my gosh, that would be awesome!"

"OK, lets go."

I grabbed Jacob and swung him up to my shoulders and we took the walking
path to the Ticket and Transportation Centre to get the monorail to Epcot.
 As we walked, I felt him squirming on my shoulders like he was
uncomfortable.

"You ok up there, do you want down?"  I asked.

"No, this is great!"

He continued to squirm and is dawned on me it was not discomfort, but his
penis and testicles were crushed into my neck and the squirming was him
pleasuring himself with both his movements and those that occurred as we
walked. I decided to play dumb and let him have his fun. As we walked
slowly through the wooded path, he got a bit bolder and more active as I
felt his penis stiffen as he humped my neck. Realizing what he was up to
cause my own parts to stir.

I could see the path opening was ahead and on the quiet and secluded path,
his actions would have been discreet.

"You better calm down up their buddy, we will be out in the crowds again
shortly."

He was actually breathing hard and humping my neck with wild abandon. If
anyone was around, they would have no doubt what he was up to.

Breathlessly he asked, "Can we stop here for a minute?"

I am not sure if he thought I was oblivious to his ministrations but there
was no doubt that he was building to a climax.  Without a word, I complied
and stopped in the wooded and secluded path while he humped and moaned.

While I could not see him since he was sitting on my shoulders, I could
clearly feel his motions and his erection rubbing on my neck.

"You sure you are, ok? You are doing a lot of wiggling. Do your legs hurt
or something? Maybe I should lift your down now." I teased.

"No! I'm fine. Give me a minute... ummm." Suddenly, he moaned loudly. He was
absolutely in the throes of an orgasm. He hugged my head and was humping
like mad into his pleasure,

"Awww. Mmm. Oh my god. Awww," Jacob exclaimed and moaned and then slowed
to a stop and them slumped forward on my head and was silent.

"You ok Jacob," I asked.

"Umm, yes. All good. Let's go."

I swung the boy down from my shoulders and deposited him on his feet and
saw his small but very still pocket pal tenting his shorts. He had a
massive goofy smile on his face, and he looked like he was going to fall
asleep at any moment.

"Umm, Jacob. Can you tuck that under your waste band before we go to the
monorail," pointing at his cute little protrusion in his too tight shorts.

This woke him up and his face turned the brightest shade of red, he shoved
his hand down his shorts and adjusted himself. Grabbing my hand with the
one that just fiddled with his bits, he moved forward, and we headed to
the monorail.

As all that took place, my own man parts reacted very favourably and
became stiff as rebar. As he climaxed, I felt myself on the edge too but
thankfully I didn't squirt.  He was not old enough to make a mess, but I
was.

Briskly we walked across the sidewalk and up the ramp to the monorail for
Epcot. We took our seats in the empty monorail car; the train sat for what
seemed like forever. He shifted in his seat lying his head in my lap and
fell asleep in seconds. We sat there another 10 minutes and then
eventually headed out giving him another  15 minutes for his post-orgasmic
nap, I took the opportunity to check messages on my phone and buy a ticket
for Epcot for Jacob, I have an annual pass, and purchase two Lightning
Lane passes each for Guardians of the Galaxy and the Ratatouille rides.

The monorail stopped about 5 minutes into the trip and the announcement
came that we were momentarily delayed. As he slept, he made the cutest
little snoring noise. As I sat there looking at this boy and reflecting on
his adorableness, I reached down to rub his tummy, but in seconds my
horniness guided my hand to the front of his shorts where I lightly
caressed his penis through the fabric noting it was still hard. It jumped
as I stroked. His breathing and light snoring told me he was still asleep.
My small head was doing the thinking now and I reached into his shorts and
lightly fondled his ridged penis. I took the time to feel every millimeter
of his boyhood, his pubis and felt up his small testicles. I kept this up
for about 15 minutes as he continued to sleep through it. Finally, the
monorail started to move, and I was so horny I decided that I needed to
have my own release.

I reached into my backpack, grabbed a wad of tissues, jammed them down my
own pants around my penis head and masturbated the boy resulting in a,
first ever for me, hands free ejaculation into the tissues. I checked my
front to see that they did their job, and I was safe for touring.

My remorse set in immediately as the monorail was arriving at the station,
so I removed my hand from the boy's crotch and gently shook him to awaken
him.

"Jacob, we are here buddy. Time to wake up."

He sat up immediately and looked a little disoriented.

"I had the weirdest dream, Gary."

"Later Jacob, let's head into the park I have a Lightning Lane pass for
Guardian, and we have to hurry."

The boy literally squealed with joy, hugged me, grabbed my hand and almost
dragged me off the train.

"Just have to hit a washroom on the way." I said knowing I wanted to ditch
the covert tissue and have a pee.

He took a urinal, and I went into a cubicle to flush the evidence and
clean up.  Using a moist towelette I kept in my backpack, I cleaned the
mess flushed everything and met Jacob at the sink. He smiled up at me as
we washed our hands.

"Gary, can I ask you a weird question?"

I thought I was going to be busted for molesting the sleeping boy.

"When you were giving me a piggyback back there," he paused and looked
around to make sure we could not be heard. "My penis got all hard and it
was feeling really nice to push it into your neck and wiggle. When we
stopped it started to feel weird, like I had to pee, but I couldn't stop
and then I got this incredible feeling. Like the best feeling I have ever
had, and my penis started to jump and I was sure I was peeing on you but I
wasn't wet down there.  What happened?"

I motioned for him to walk out of the washroom. I found a secluded place
to sit off to the side and explained.

"That was what is called an organism. Judging by how much you want to play
with me, I guess you masturbate right?"

"You mean playing with myself, right?"

"Yes, that is technically called masturbation.  You know how that feel
good and it is fun, right?"

He nodded his head.

"If you were to keep doing that long enough or if you were doing something
sexy with another person, you keep that feeling and it is called an
orgasm, and it does feel great.  If you were older, semen would come out
when that happens and that is called ejaculation. If you did that in a
women's vagina when you are older, that is how you make babies."

"Ok, I get it. We learned about that in school but they said that happens
when we are adults, so I did not know what was happening."

"No, even young children can have an orgasm, but yours was dry because you
do not make sperm yet. Boys start to ejaculate semen around 12 years and
sometimes as early as 10. Does that help?"

"I think so, but I would like to know more. Can I ask more questions later
after we go on rides."

"Sure buddy."

"We got up and went through the ticket gate. As we hurried towards
Guardian of the Galaxy he suddenly stopped, looked at me and said, "How
did you know I didn't squirt that stuff and that my organism was dry? I
had my shorts on."

"Just a good guess." I fibbed.

He smiled and knowing smile and we continued to the ride.