Date: Tue, 24 Mar 2015 16:51:31 +0000 (UTC) From: Bob Smith Subject: My Boys Chapter 8 Nifty can use a donation so consider giving a few bucks to keep this site going. I love getting emails about my stories, good, bad and just comments. These ae just stories and are not true. They are fiction. Chapter 8 The next weeks passed uneventful. Curt continued to flourish in school and in sports. For a twelve year old, he was maturing as expected. He was taller than most of the boys in his class and looked a lot more developed. We continued to skinny dip every day in the pool and when one of us got hard, we didn't try to hide it. Neither of us flaunted it, we just accepted it as part of being male. A few weeks after his birthday party, about midnight, I woke up from a sound sleep. "Bob, you awake?" he whispered from my bedroom doorway. I raised my head and looked up. "Yeah! What up Curt." He was dressed in a pair of tight yellow bikini briefs. His brown body clashed with the yellow underwear but it looked good on him. Since I didn't buy the briefs, I wondered where they came from. "Can I sleep with you tonight? It's a Friday so no school tomorrow." He asked. "Sure, come on over." He rushed to my bedside and then stopped. He looked at me and then slowly pulled down his underwear and climbed naked into my bed. My eyebrows shot up. We started to spoon. He slid close to me so his body was touching mine. "Remember what you said if I came to sleep with you naked?" he asked. "Yeah. I remember. You sure you want to do this with me?" "Oh yeah," he responded, "I've wanted to do this for months." I pulled him closer to me and I started to get hard. I reach over his side with my right hand and slowly started to rub his belly. Like before, I used a light touch as I circled his abdomen and gently, slowly slid my fingers up his body to his chest. I circled his breast, tweaking his tits. My hand slid down his sides until they came to his hips where I changed directions and went for his belly button in the center of his body. I moved slowly and with the lightest touch I could command. I wanted to touch his dick but waited and continued my foreplay on his torso. I used the back of my fingers to glide up his smooth body until I reached his neck. I moved my fingers around his face and over his ears and then down his chest. His skin felt like silk, soft, warm and flawless, as I stroked him. I moved down his body toward his little belly button and then slipped my fingers around to his hips. From his hips, I moved lightly to his pubic regions. He sucked in his stomach as I moved around his mid-section. His body felt warm to my touch. I circled his pubic zone. His stomach shuddered as I moved down toward his cock but I teased him, I jumped over his dick and moved toward his legs. He let out a deep sigh as I moved away from his hard dink. I reached down and rubbed the outside of his left leg. I then moved toward his right inner leg and started my journey up toward his hanging balls. With trembling fingers I reached his sack and ever so lightly touched his hangers. He turned over onto his back and spread his legs. Like the last time, this was an unspoken invitation to do more. I removed the bedding from our bodies. I could see all of him now and had better access to his body. His young spike stood at a forty-five degree angle to his body. I moved my hands from his balls to his legs again slid my fingers down the inside of one leg and up the inside of the other. Each time I approached his groin, he held his breath, his body quivered and his dick pulsated. "Have you ever been kissed?" I asked. "No. Just by my mom." I kissed his forehead. Then I kissed his lips, softly, gently and quickly. "You ok with that?" I asked "Yeah?" I kissed his lips again. This time longer and harder. Then I kissed his neck and his chest. I stopped kissing him and continued to rub his body with my fingers. "Anytime you want to stop let me know." "No. it's great keep going." I kissed his lips again but this time I entered his mouth with my tongue and French kissed him. At first, he didn't know what to do but within seconds he was kissing me back and our tongues intertwined in his mouth. We kissed for minutes without coming up for air. When I stopped kissing him, he took his hand and put it behind my head and pulled me toward his lips and we continued to French. This time it was his tongue that entered my mouth. I could feel his breath on my cheek as his exhaled deeply from his nose. I could tell he was enjoying this a great deal. Finally, I pulled away from his mouth and kissed his chest. I slowly, deliberately kissed down his body until I came to his belly button. He was breathing hard with anticipation. His whole body twitched when I kissed the tip of his swollen organ. He opened his legs wider. I grabbed his dick with my free hand and looked up at him to see if he wanted me to stop. His eyes were closed and his mouth was open. I took my tongue and licked the top of his dick. He was delicious and tasted like a boy should. I turned my body so my legs were at the top of the bed and my mouth close to his crouch. This gave me better access to his family jewels and allowed us to sixty nine if he wanted to accept my soundless invitation. His four inches were hard as I kissed its tip and then I kissed the sides of his pecker. Out of the corner of my eyes, I could see him tilt his head sideways. He was looking directly at my dick. I licked my way down his hard penis until I got to his pre-teen sack. I took one of his grapes into my mouth and rolled it around my mouth. Then I took his other ball in my mouth. I worked each one over well before moving on to the other. I then took his entire sack into my mouth and sucked on it. He was quietly moaning and worming around. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Curt reaching for my penis. I felt him touched it and then stroked it a little bit, squeezing out my pre cum. He took his finger and rubbed the precum over my cock head. I was about to blow a load. He stopped and looked down at me. I took his entire dick into my mouth and started to suck. My tongue licked the sides of his dick and the tip. I then started to move my head up and down sucking on him as I gave him his first blow job. He stopped playing with my cock as I continued his blow job. Soon his body went into fuck mode and he started to move his hips forcing his dick into and out of my mouth. He was face fucking me. I could hear his breathing becoming more labored. His body tensed. He raised his hips off the bed and his leg stiffened. I could feel his dick pulsing and convulsing in my mouth. He was too still too young to shoot a load but there was no doubt he came and came strongly. I keep his dick in my mouth but stopped licking him. He stayed hard. I felt warmness on my own dick. I looked down and Curt had my glans in his mouth and was doing a good job of licking my tip. He put more of my unit into his mouth as he continued to suck and lick my cock. Without my direction, he started to masturbate me as he sucked my sausage. My body, like his, went into fuck mode and I started to face fuck him. I could feel the pressure of a coming load. "Curt, I'm about to cum. If it's in your mouth, you're going to get a lot of cum to swallow." He didn't slow down. He continued to jack on my dick and suck me at the same time. I was close and could feel the cum about to erupt. When it erupted, it was a big load. He swallowed the first shot and most of the second but for the next few he had to remove his mouth off my cock or he would have drowned. We both watched it shoot all over his face. After I stopped, we both leaned back in orgasmic afterglow. "You ok with that," I asked. "Shit yeah. I've wanted to do that for a long time. It was great. Can we do it again? "Yeah anytime you want but not tonight. Its two thirty in the morning already. Let's get a shower so you can clean yourself up. We both have my sperm all over us."