Date: Tue, 3 Jul 2018 11:07:23 -0500 From: Tim Hubbard Subject: Not a Boy Scout Anymore Part One [Category: Adult-Youth] Tim Hubbard, timmywriteshot@gmail.com [This is a work of erotic fiction. It depicts sex between adults and underage boys. It also includes unprotected sex. If this offends you, please don't read it.] C'mon guys, if you like my stories, please make a generous donation to the Nifty Archives so we can all continue to enjoy these wonderful stories. http//donate.nifty.org/donate.html This is the follow-up to "What I Learned at Scout Camp." If you haven't read all five parts of that story, you will have a hard time following this set of stories. You need to understand what Timmy has been through. I hope you enjoy this new set of antics for young Timmy, even though it starts off a little down. I'm Not a Boy Scout Anymore, Guys – Part One "That fucker!" I'm riding my bike home from Steve's house. He just told me that he wasn't interested in me anymore because I was getting too old and had pubic hair and he'd found a younger boy to take my place. I found his stash of little boy porn movies – starring ME and his other boy-toys. He's got a secret camera in his bedroom and he's shared the videos all over the Internet. My life is over! Somebody I know is bound to find those videos, sooner or later I will be found out and humiliated. My only choice now is to live with losing Steve – my first guy and the man who taught me everything. I miss his cock already. I've got quite a lot of armpit hair and there's some strands of hair sticking out around my nipples. Then, just below the waist of my jeans, there's a trail of brown hair that ends at the base of my now 7" cock, also surrounded by hair. So, as Steve put it, I'm not cute or hairless or little anymore; I'm a man with real hairy man-parts and I need to deal with it. So, I took Steve's criticism to heart and, on the way home, I stop by the store and pick up some shaving gel and a package of disposable razors. If Steve doesn't want me anymore, I'll find a man who does. I go home and lock myself in the bathroom. Then, I shave every hair on my body. When I'm done, the hair on my head is all that's left. I admire myself in the mirror – tight little ass and hard cock with nothing but bare-boy-skin everywhere. And now... Just to bring you up to date, last summer, I ended a two-year relationship with a guy named Steve. He was 9 years older than me, big and hairy and a giant asshole. Granted, he taught me everything I know about being gay, but he threw me out as soon as I got pubic hair and a decent cock. This past year has been awful. I just finished my freshman year in high school, I'm gonna be 15 in a couple weeks, and I haven't done anything cool in a year. I lost interest in sports and stopped playing, so now I'm not any good at anything. I got really good at school, so everybody thinks I'm a nerd. I think I've reached my max height, 5'-9". For a while there, I was growing fast and I thought I'd be like my dad, 6 feet at least. My beard is coming in a little bit. I kind of have a mustache sometimes. My hair is light brown, so it's not always easy to see. The issue is, my ass wants to be fucked all the time and I'm hungry for hot cum all the time. I can't do anything about it here at school or I'd get killed. Once I started shaving my body hair, I found lots of men who like that smooth little boy look. And, sometimes I go to a place where I know gay guys hang out and I wait in the bushes. Usually, a guy will find me and let me suck his cock or maybe he'll fuck me. It's not much, but it's better than nothing. I just feel so worthless. School's out for summer, so I'll have more time to be alone and miserable. Yippee! My folks both work, so I'm alone all day. I shower as soon as they're both gone and check for hair. I shave everywhere, pits, balls, ass, any hairs get chopped. Almost every day, I ride my bike across town to a big park. There's a spot in the back by the woods where gay guys hang out all the time. During the day, they're lying on towels and blankets, sunbathing. Most of them have almost nothing on; they wear the smallest bikini/thong bottoms they can and their manhood sticks out. I love the view. I ride around for a bit and smile at the guys. Then, I park my bike and lock it to a tree. I always strip my shirt off and hang it on my bike, so the men can see my hairless body. That leaves me commando in a tight pair of gym shorts. I might walk around some and get a closer look at the guys sunbathing; I wave to guys I've seen before. I'm looking for the guys who smile back because they like younger boys. Then, I disappear into the trees to find a private spot. It doesn't take long for the parade to start. One by one (or two), guys in their little banana hammocks slip back into the trees and find me. When a guy walks up to me, I reach for his cock and feel outside of his "trunks." If he grows a little, I strip his bikini off and take his cock in my mouth. I give a great blowjob, thanks to Steve, and it isn't long before guys are cumming in my mouth and all over my bare chest. There's always at least half a dozen guys interested in a guy my age. Sometimes, if I'm lucky, the guy turns my blowjob offer down, in favor of fucking me. One guy walked up to me and stripped off his own bikini. He stroked himself and got hard, then he turned me around and bent me over to get at my ass. He spit to lube me up and then he shoved his 7" cock into me with a pop. It hurt at first, but I got used to it fast. He pumped me for a while, then he got excited and I could feel his cock swelling inside my boy pussy. Soon, he let loose with a big hot load of cum that filled my ass and dribbled down my legs. When he was drained, he pulled out and turned me around. "Clean it off!" he demanded. So, I got down and licked him clean. I could taste his cum mixed with my ass juices and it made me hard. After he walked away, I jacked myself off while two old guys watched. I took my time, so they could have something to watch and they jacked off too. When I was ready to cum, I made sure they were looking at me. I smiled at them and shot my load into the air and onto the ground. The old guys jacked themselves faster and finally shot a little cum too. One of them came over and licked my cock clean. I got my shorts on and rode my bike home with no shirt on, so I could grab some sun. I did this a lot. It felt good to suck and get fucked, and it made me feel like – well, that's the way Steve made me feel. All I was to him was a little boy pussy and when my pussy got too old for him, he dumped me. I'm just a cunt and any guy can have me whenever he wants. So, the week before my 15th birthday, I'm in the bathroom after my shower. I'm standing in front of the mirror with a towel wrapped around me to hide my shaved body and getting ready to shave my pits and my little mustache. Dad opens the door, says, "Oh, excuse me, bud. Can I come in and take a shower? Mom's gone, and I want to get it out of the way before it's time to start the grill up." "Sure, Dad, c'mon in." Dad and I have seen each other naked before, it's no big deal. He's very hairy and he has a nice big cock. I doubt if he has a clue what I look like down there. He doesn't check me out and, for the last year or so, I hide myself, so he won't know that I'm shaving myself. When he comes in, he drops his towel on the floor and he's all out there for me to see "So, how does it feel to be 15 and shaving? You're almost a man," he says. "It's OK, I guess. Nothing much changes and nothing exciting ever happens. I don't feel any different. School sucks, I don't have any friends, what more can I ask for?" I say sarcastically. I sure don't want him looking at me too much and to notice that I shave everything. "Really? That sounds a little depressing," he says. It's a little weird that we're standing here naked, almost touching each other, and just having a chat. Dad reaches over and pats me on the shoulder and then he steps around behind me. He puts both his hands on my shoulders and I can feel the end of his penis brushing my ass. It reminds me so much of Steve. "It's gonna be OK," Dad says. "Being a teenager sucks, but it gets better, I promise." "Bullshit, dad," I say. "It doesn't get any better. I just feel so out of place. I'm not good at sports, the kids think I'm a nerd. I dropped out of Scouts last year `cause it got boring. Now, I just watch myself in the mirror and see that I've stopped growing and I'll never be as tall and good looking as you are." And I started to cry a little. "Hey, Timmy, it's really OK." He says, and he turns me around to face him. He pulls me into one of his big bear hugs, only it's different because he is naked, and I've got a towel on. But, he's not self-conscious at all and this doesn't bother him. He holds me like this for a while and says, "I know you've had a tough year. I wish I could say it will all magically change overnight. I wish I could tell you that you were gonna be 6'5" tall and be a football star. I wish I could tell you that the girl of your dreams was waiting for you just outside the door. I can't tell you any of those things, Timmy." Through all of this, Dad's hairy body is pressed against mine. His long soft cock is swinging in front of me, brushing against my cock hiding just behind the towel. I start to get hard and I don't know what to do. I can't let him see me like that. But, he isn't letting go. It feels so good to be hugging him, feeling his warmth next to me. But, I need to pull away before he feels my hard cock. He steps back and squeezes my shoulders in his big hands and I feel so loved. This is something I needed – to know that somebody gives a shit about me. Dad happens to look down and he sees my hard cock tenting the towel. "Oh, my!" he says. "Somebody got up happy this morning. You really are a man now. I hadn't noticed before. Nice cock, Timmy. I bet the love of your life really is waiting just around the corner and she's gonna love that cock inside her. He winks and turns around. Dad steps toward the shower and opens the door to turn on the water. I watch him. He looks so hot with is hairy muscles and his cute little belly and his long cock. I can't resist. I drop my towel and follow him into the shower. I go down on my knees and take his beautiful cock into my mouth and start to make love to it. Dad is surprised, but he doesn't stop me. As I suck his cock, he turns on the warm water and it rains down on us. I take his big balls in my hands and massage them and I can feel his cock engorging and growing to its full potential Then, Dad puts his hand on the back of my head and holds me down on his cock and fucks my face hard and deep. I take every inch of him into my throat and slurp his gorgeous man meat with each thrust. He pulls all the way out and shoves back in. I let him have my mouth and he fucks me until he's ready to cum. He shouts, "I'm ready. Do you really want this?" "Yes, Daddy, yes!" I scream and put his cock back into my eager mouth. He explodes with a huge load of hot, creamy cum. It spasms into me and I swallow every drop. When he is completely cleaned off, he reaches down to return the favor, but my cum has already puddled on the shower floor. He didn't even need to touch me, I came in ribbons of creamy love. "Timmy, that was incredible," Dad says, breathless. "I don't know where you learned to do that, but you are really good at it. Your mom hasn't sucked me off in years. That was too much information, but I was happy he was pleased. Then, he holds me out in front of him at arm's length and checks me out. "Timmy, what's the deal. The last time I looked, you were growing body hair and becoming a man. Are you shaving your whole body?" "Yes, Dad. It's kind of a long story, but before we get into that, are you mad at me? Will I be able to suck your cock again sometime?" "Hell, yes! I am absolutely not mad at you. I love you." He responded. He picked me up off the floor and pulled me into the big bear hug again. This time, his hairy body was warmer and pressed against my small chest and our cocks were pressed together hard. He held me in the air, so my feet didn't touch the floor and then he started kissing me. He started at my cheeks, but then he found my mouth and kissed me hard on the lips. He pressed his tongue into my mouth and swirled around inside. It was so hot to be kissed like this by my dad. "So, tell me, Timmy, how come you're shaving all your body hair? I figured you'd like having hair." "Dad, it's a long story. Just know that I've learned that men like fucking boys with hairless bodies." I knew for sure then that our relationship had changed. I had no idea where this was going, but I knew that I was no longer a boy scout and I had a hot piece of Dad meat at my disposal. Mm-mm! [END PART ONE]