Date: Thu, 19 Dec 2019 20:05:38 +0000 (UTC) From: John Hanes Subject: Seventh Grade Summer This story is totally fictitious. If this subject matter offends you or is illegal where you are, please hit that back button and exit. Please consider a monetary donation to nifty. This will help keep this site open and free for everyone to enjoy. Seventh Grade Summer I woke up on the first Monday morning of our summer break. Our school year ended the previous Friday and I basically took the weekend to just enjoy not having a strict schedule that accompanies the more hectic school day. I just turned 12, also the prior week, which makes ending the school year and starting the summer break a pretty damn good birthday present. I had very white skin, with almost white, blonde hair with blue eyes. I had a dusting of freckles across the bridge of my nose. I was 4'10" tall and was kinda lanky. I was just getting to that "clumsy" stage that you see boys in that have begun puberty. And speaking of puberty...I was very unsure of my body and thought that there was something wrong with my genital growth. My penis was circumcised and, when erect, was still only about 3" long. I was worried because my balls had grown larger and I had a few strands of half inch long, very soft hairs growing around the base of my dick...which was the same size as before. I thought that maybe my dick was going to stay small and I was very self-conscious of it. I thought everything was supposed to grow at the same time. My scrotum has a little darker shade of pink/tan than the rest of my body but was still pretty bald. My ass was very white and I had two dimples, one just above each butt cheek. I did become aware of the pleasurable feelings that came when I got a hard-on and squeezed my dick and rubbed it but I never took it so far as having an orgasm. I was an only child and I never knew my Dad. My Mom worked during the day on the weekdays and was home on the weekends. She worked long hours and this summer was the first time that she agreed that I could stay by myself without a baby sitter. We lived on the outskirts of a small town on the Texas Gulf coast. One of my favorite things to do was to fish. My summer plans consisted of me riding my bike the 3 miles to the water. It wasn't the actual beach, which was too far, but a large, salt water bay. Since we couldn't afford bait every day that I went, my Mom bought me a throw net for my birthday and I planned on catching my own bait to fish with. I had seen other fisherman use a throw net to catch bait and I figured I could learn to do that as well. I also had a bait bucket with a thin rope tied to the handle and a fishing rod with a small tackle box. I could fit everything, including water and a couple sandwiches, except the rod and reel and the bucket in my old school backpack and could ride my bike to go fishing. I slept in only my underwear and my morning wood was tenting the front of my tighty-whities. I grabbed it through the cotton material and squeezed it gently a few times making it respond and jump in my hand. It felt good to squeeze it so I let go and slid my hand underneath the waistband to touch my rigid, little dick. I slid my other hand in and cupped my scrotum. I fondled myself for a few minutes and then I let it go and got up. I associated having to pee with my hard-on. After I peed in the mornings it deflated and I didn't think much about it after that. I opened my bedroom door and walked to the bathroom to pee with my hard dick pointing the way. I walked into the bathroom and stood in front of the toilet and let loose a strong stream of amber colored urine. I had to be sure and bend my dick downward so that I didn't pee all over the back of the toilet. Once I finished I shook it off sending small droplets of pee in all directions. My cock began to deflate and I turned my attention to my planned activities of the day. I walked back into my room and slid my underwear off. I was going to be fishing and I was sure to get wet so I didn't need my underwear. They would just keep my shorts from drying off as quickly. I opened the middle drawer of my chest-of-drawers and pulled out a pair of shorts. They were red and a little tight but I liked how they felt on me. I stepped into the leg holes and pulled them on. I opened another drawer and pulled out a white t-shirt that had a red design on the back and pulled it over my head. I put on some socks and my old pair of tennis shoes. Now that I was fully dressed, I walked to the kitchen and scarfed down a bowl of fruit loops and then made a PB&J sandwich for my lunch and packed it into my backpack, along with an apple and a juice box. I went into the garage and put the throw net into my backpack along with a small tackle box that had hooks, a couple of steel leaders, some sinkers and a couple of bobbers. I put the backpack on and got my bike. I wheeled it over the the bait bucket and picked it up so that I had my fishing pole in one hand and the bucket in the other but was still able to hold onto the handle bar with both hands. I began to pedal and balanced on my bike and off I went. I rode out of our driveway and turned left so I could get to the road that would take me to the bay and my fishing area. It was a bright, warm day. It was already in the 80s and would warm up to be in the upper 80s or maybe even 90. There wasn't much of a breeze at the moment. The wind usually picked up in the afternoons. I rode my bike onto a more busy, main road and I got on the dirt shoulder and worked my way over the 3 or so miles until I came to an opening in the thick vegetation that was my path to the water. It was a dirt path just big enough for one vehicle to fit through if they knew it was there. Not many people knew about it and I liked it that way. I rode onto the dirt path and went through the brush and bushes until the path opened up and there was the bay. Most of the shoreline was rock or packed dirt and sand and I had no problem pedaling to the edge of the water. The bank curved around to my left a long way and was lined only with the thick brush and scrub and small trees that blocked The view from the main road. The bank curved to my right also but you could see where the bank met a bridge that was part of the main road that allowed vehicles to cross over the bay and an inter coastal waterway that brought ships in and out of the bay. I decided to ride a little way to the left and set up my space. I rode my bike about 50 yards down the left side of the bank before stopping and setting down my bucket and fishing pole. I payed my bike down onto its side and unslung my backpack to set it onto the rocks. I stood up and looked around. To my back was the thick wall of vegetation. To my left the bank just kept going until it curved out of sight and to my right was the path I had just come from and I could barely see the bridge that was further along. It was a very secluded place and I was quite happy with it. I took my shirt off to get some sun. My skin was still pretty white but you could see a little bit of a tan line that separated my torso from my alabaster white butt and groin when all my clothes were off. In front of me was the bay. The water was relatively clear and I could see the rocky and sandy bottom for a few feet but then it got murky. I grabbed the throw net out of my pack and walked to the edge of the water. I had never thrown a net before but I had seen people doing it. It couldn't be that hard. I looped the end of the rope through the gold built into the end of the rope and slid my left wrist into the hole. Then I looped the rope up and held it in one hand and held the top of the net in the same hand. The top of the net was taller than I was and I didn't quite know how to proceed. I used my right hand and grabbed the middle of the net and folded the top down and grabbed the middle with my left hand too. I held up the net with my left arm and took one of the lead weights at the bottom and held it in my right hand. I walked into the water for a few feet and stopped. I widened my stance, twisted my upper body to the left causing the net to move to my left and then quickly twisted back to the right. The net flattened out and I let go with both hands. The net flew a few feet before splashing into the water. I saw that the net never opened up and knew that I wouldn't have any bait that I could use. I pulled the net in and repeated the process. Still, the same results. No bait. I began walking to my left, repeatedly throwing the net. I was missing something and didn't know how to get the net to open. I tried several variations but never got it to really work. I kept at it for an hour or so before setting the net down to rest. I was hot and sweating. I decided to walk into the water to get wet and cool off for a minute. I got to about waist deep and then squatted in the water until just my head and shoulders were above water. I had to pee and instead of standing up and pulling my shorts down, I just let it go into my shorts. It was great feeling my hot urine spraying into my tight shorts. My whole groin was bathed in my pee. The flow eventually stopped. Suddenly I heard a vehicle. I could hear tires crunching on gravel and looked toward the dirt path and saw a dark blue pickup pulling into my private cove. I watched the truck drive forward and then turn left, moving slowly closer to me. The truck turned and then started reversing so that the truck bed was facing the water. I could see that the truck only had one person in it. The driver got out and started to unload his stuff and set up camp. I watched him pull out a large tent and he chose a spot to put it up. The tent was one of the more fancy ones with a tarp for a porch and an awning to have shade as well. I got a better look at the man. He wasn't very tall for a grown man and had a big gut. He wore a pair of grey shorts and a black t shirt that allowed some of his hairy belly to show at the bottom. He wasn't obese but could definitely lose some weight. His hair was dark, almost black and was balding on the top. I almost laughed the first time he turned his back to me because when he bent over to put up his tent, I could see the top of his butt and could see a good part of his ass crack. I kept still and didn't make much noise. It took him a while to set things up like he liked them. He turned and walked toward the edge of the water. I watched as he turned his head to look at the dirt path and then he pulled the front of his shorts down and pulled out his dick. I was about 20 yards away from him and was mesmerized as he let loose a long arc of yellow urine. I could see that he was uncut and his dick was short but much farther than mine. He had curly, black pubic hair but not as much as I would've expected. I felt my dick get rock hard as I watched him pee. He slowly turned his head and looked in my direction. His eyes suddenly locked onto mine. They widened and his eyebrows rose up onto his forehead. His mouth opened but monoxide came out. He looked down at his cock and turned away from me too quickly. His right foot slipped and he fell. He hit hard onto his right side. I heard him grunt when he hit and I surged forward. Once I was able to lift my legs high enough, I ran up to him. He was still on his right side when I got to him. "Oh my god, are you okay?" I asked. He started to roll over into his back. "Damn it, kid! You scared the shit outta me!" "Sorry, Sir," I said. "I was swimming here when you pulled up and didn't want to bother you. I didn't mean to scare you like that." He was all the way on his back now. His shirt had ridden up and his big hairy belly was out. I looked further down and saw that his shorts were still down and I could see the very end of his uncut dick sticking out of the top. His shorts were dark and wet in the front where evidently he peed in them. I looked back up into his face and I knew he saw me looking at his wet crotch. I smiled at him and said, "It's okay. Let me help you up." I started to take his hand but he pulled it away. "No need," he grunted as he scooted his butt forward and then rolled to his left side. He got to his hands and knees and began to try to stand. His ass was really showing now and I got a real good glimpse of his hairy ass crack. His shorts were almost all the way off of his round butt cheeks when he finally stood up. He immediately pulled his shorts up and covered himself and then also pulled his shirt down to cover his belly. I stood in front of him and we both looked down at his wet shorts. "You scared the piss outta me," he said. He looked up at me and busted out laughing. I laughed a little but kept staring at his urine-soaked shorts. "Are you hurt?" I asked. "I didn't mean to scare you. "I don't think so," he said as he turned and limped back to where his tent was standing. "What are you doing out here?" he asked, looking both ways down the shoreline. "I live in town a few miles from here. This is where I'm going to fish this summer while my mom's at work." I pointed to my bike and fishing gear. "There's my stuff." He followed my finger until he saw what I was pointing at. "I see," he said smiling. He raised his hand and said, "My name's James." I took his big hand in mine and shook it. "I'm John." I said. While he was shaking my hand I saw his eyes taking in my body. He started at my blonde hair and slowly looked all the way down to my shoes and then back up to the front of my red shorts, where his eyes stayed. I felt naked for a second and looked down at my shorts too. You could see the outline of my little dick through my shorts. I abruptly let his hand go and turned toward the water to hide my slightly chubbed up pecker. I looked sideways and up into James' face and saw that he was smiling at me. "Why don't you go get your stuff and bring it over here. I'll finish setting up camp." I walked to my bike and got all my stuff. I rolled it to James' camp area and laid everything down. James took a large, folded up chair out from the back of his truck and set it down by his white Igloo cooler. He opened it up and sat in it. I watched him open his cooler and bring out a beer. He popped the top and took a long drink from the blue can. "What are you using for bait," asked James. "I don't have money for shrimp but I have a throw net that I planned on using to catch my bait but so far I haven't caught anything. I don't think I'm casting it right," I said as I walked to the net and picked it up. ""Show me what you got, John. Let her rip." I picked it up and walked to the edge of the water. I did the same process as before and flung the net into the water. James set his beer down onto his cooler and stood up. "I see your problem," he said walking toward me. You're net isn't opening because you aren't holding it right and you're not twisting your waist to help spin it." James walked up to me. "Hold the end up with this hand," he said taking my left hand and raising it up. "Now take your right hand and slide it down the net until you feel the bump." He put his hand on top of mine and slid my hand down until the net swelled like he said it would. "I feel it," I said. James gave my hand a gentle squeeze and said "Good. Now grab that spot with your left hand." I let the top part of the net go with my left hand and swapped the swollen part of the net from my right to my left hand. James nodded. "Good. Now raise the net up off the ground." I raised the net up like he asked. "Now, use your pointer finger on your right hand to raise the weighted line and put it on the pointer finger of your left hand without letting the net go...just like you would lift up your girlfriend's dress to see her panties," he said. I looked up into James' face when he said that and saw him smiling down at me. He was standing very close to me. "I don't have a girlfriend," I said. James just smiled back but didn't say anything. "Now. Let's say that you still can't see her panties so you need to lift up more of her dress. Reach down and get another grab of it and bring it up and loop it on top of your middle finger. Good boy. Now, in order to get to her panties enough to slide them off of her you need one more grab at that dress. Lift another edge of the dress and loop it on top of your ring finger." I followed his instructions and had "my girlfriend's" dress lifted up. "Perfect," said James. "Now. You pulled her panties down but you want to put your dick in her little pussy. That means you need to open her dress up for her. Reach your right hand down and grab the bottom of her dress and lift it up so that it's totally open and ready." I could feel my face burning from embarrassment but followed what he said. "Okay, John. Now you need to turn your upper body at the waist and bring the net to your left side." I twisted at the waist and brought the net over to my left side. I felt James step forward and press his body against my back. His belly was against my upper back and I felt his hands grab my waist. "Good, John. When you throw the net you have to twist your body at the hips." His hands rotated my hips from left to right and back again. My dick was now fully erect in my red shorts from hearing him talking about putting my dick in a pussy and also from feeling his big, meaty hands on my waist. James backed away from me. "Now just twist and throw like you're trying to throw a rug and make it spin." I turned as far as I could to my left and then swiftly rotated my hips forward and used my arms to fling the net out into the water. It flew about 5 feet from where I was standing and I watched it open beautifully before landing in the water and sinking down under the water. "YES!!" I shouted and turned to look at James. "Great cast, John!" said James. I watched his eyes move down and lock onto my shorts area. I looked down and saw my hard dick pressing against my shorts obscenely. "Very nice, John. It looks like you have a good sized dick in those little red shorts," James said smiling at me. "Uh...uh, thank you?" I stuttered. "Reel the net in and see what you got, John." he said, still smiling and looking at my shorts. I began pulling the net toward me and making small loops out of the line. Once it got to me I lifted it out of the water and saw that I had 3 small, bait-sized mullet in the net. "Yes! I caught some bait!" I said excitedly, momentarily forgetting that James could see that my cocklette was hard. I walked the net back a few feet and grabbed the top of the net and let the weighted skirt fall to the ground so the minnows would spill out onto the sand. They came out of the net and began flopping around. "I need my minnow bucket," I said. I took the loop off of my left wrist and ran down the shore to my bike and my bait bucket. I picked it up and ran back to where the minnows were and then walked into the water to dip it so that water filled it up. Then I walked to the flopping minnows and picked them up and put them inside. I watched them swimming around inside before closing the flap and setting the bucket in the water. "Great job. Now, let's try it again without me showing you," James said. I put the loop around my wrist and picked the net up. I felt for the bump in the net, switched hands, used my right hand to gather the skirt and place it on my fingers the way he showed me. Then I "opened her dress so i could put my dick in her," like last time. Once again, thinking this in my head gave me a wicked boner. Suddenly, I felt James behind me again. He pressed his belly against my back and put his hands on my hip bones. "Good. You opened her dress up for her. Now you need to remember to use your hips to help throw the net so that the spin opens it up before it hits the water." As he said this he used his hands to twist my waist left and right. Then suddenly I felt his right hand move from my hip to the front of my shorts. I felt his fingers take hold of my hard dicklette and start to squeeze it. I moaned involuntarily and pushed my hips forward to press myself against his hand. James used his left hand to pull my bottom back into him and I felt him push his own hips forward. I felt his crotch push into the middle of my back. They were still wet from where he peed on them. The next thing I felt was that his dick was also hard and he pressed it firmly into me, causing it to poke me. He continued to squeeze my dick as he began to grind his hard, fat cock into my back. "Does that feel good, John?" he asked. I answered by nodding my head and moaning. I dropped the net and grabbed onto James' right hand. He was still fondling my 3" erection through my shorts and I held his hand and pushed my dick harder into it. "Let's go to my tent," he said. "I want to show you something." James let go of my dick and backed away from me. I took the loop off of my arm and followed him to his tent. We walked in and he turned around. "Zip the front up for me, John. I don't want anyone to see." I bent over and took the zipper and ran it around the opening and zipped the flap up. "Good. Why don't you take your socks and shoes off." I sat down on the floor of the tent and nervously took them off. Once they were off I stood back up. James walked up to me and reached out his right hand and put it on the front of my shorts. His fingers quickly found my dick and gave it a couple of squeezes. "Let's see what we've got inside these shorts," said James. He hooked his thumbs inside the waistband and pulled them down. Once they slid down, my hard boy boner popped out. It stuck straight out and angled slightly upward. I slid my shorts the rest of the way down and stepped out of them, now completely naked. "Wow." said James. "You're beautiful, John. Turn around for me." I slowly turned around so James could see my smooth, hairless butt. I heard him walk forward and felt him place the palms of his hands on my butt cheeks. He gently squeezed them. "Lay down on tour back for me, baby boy," James said. I turned around and I knelt down and then sat on my ass before laying down. I watched James get to his knees at my feet. He placed his hands on my ankles and spread my legs apart so he could crawl forward. "What an awesome sight," he mumbled. James lifted his hand and wrapped his fingers around my 3" boyhood causing me to gasp. His other hand went to my balls and gently weighed them and rolled my testicles around in their silky sack. I felt him touch the soft hairs around the base of my dick. Suddenly he leaned forward and engulfed my dick into his mouth. This felt better than anything else I had experienced before. I gasped again and my hands immediately went to the sides of James' head. I thrust my hips up to try to get my throbbing penis deeper into the warm, wet mouth. James used his tongue on the underside of my cockhead causing it to jump in response. Then he began bobbing his head up and down. Every time he pulled up he used his tongue to swirl around the head of my dick. He suddenly pulled off and I moaned in frustration. "That felt so good. Why'd you stop," I whined. Without saying anything, James lifted my legs and sucked my scrotum into his mouth. "Aaahhhhh," I moaned. I felt his tongue exploring and licking each nut as he sucked on them and rolled them around. He sucked and licked my balls for a couple of minutes and then I felt him lift my legs even higher until my knees were bent and next to my ears. My butt was raised into the air and I watched him lean forward. He started licking and kissing my butt cheeks. Both cheeks soon became wet and slippery. Then he did the unthinkable. He started licking up and down the whole length of my butt crack. He even licked my puckered boy hole. These were totally new sensations to me and I was in total shock and reveled in the naughty feeling of what his tongue was doing to my bottom. He stopped licking all the way up and down and started licking just my butt hole. He licked it and sucked on it and then I felt him start to push his tongue inside of me. I felt it when just the tip went in and then his tongue wiggled deeper and deeper. It felt like his tongue was deep inside of me when he started to push it in and out. "Oooohhhhh," I moaned. "Mmmmmmmmmmm." James continues fucking me with his tongue with me moaning and squirming the whole time. He let my legs down and looked up at me. My dick was pointing straight up, only inches from his face. "Can you cum yet, John?" asked James. "What's that?" I asked. "You know, make sperm?" "I don't think so," I said. James slid his lips back down the short length of my hard cock. Once again, I grabbed his head and began to thrust upward, forcing my dicklette deeper into his mouth. He began to use his tongue and bob up and down. I knew something was happening that was different. I felt a pressure deep inside of my lower belly. The pressure turned into a tingling sensation that grew very quickly. Suddenly the tingling expanded to every part of my body and my muscles stiffened. I felt wave after wave course through my young body and was aware of my dick spasming inside James' mouth. It felt like something was spewing out of it. Distantly I heard James cough and grunt as I humped his face. My eyes were squeezed shut and I still saw stars and swirling colors. My body continued to spasm for a few more seconds before it was all over. I lay there relaxed more than I can remember being relaxed. James was still gently sucking on my softening penis. I could feel his lips milking my shaft from the base to the tip. My dick got very sensitive and I pushed his head away and pulled my hips back. My soft dick made a soft popping noise when it came out of his sucking lips. "You CAN cum, John." James said smiling. "You almost choked me because I didn't think you could." "I'm sorry," I said. "I've never done that before. I didn't mean to make you choke. I still don't really know what happened. "I sucked on your dick and you squirted your cum into my mouth is what happened," he said. "Here. Let me show you." James straightened up but stayed on his knees. He pushed his shorts down and I saw his underwear in them too. He pushed them down his thighs to his knees. His gut protruded down but I could see the end of his dick. His foreskin was pulled back and I could see the end of his dickhead. It was swollen and a darker purple than my pink helmet. I also noticed that it was very shiny and looked wet. James rolled onto his back and lifted his hips up and pulled his shorts further down his legs before using his feet slide them over his socks and shoes and take them completely off. I watched in amazement as he spread his legs. He wasn't very hairy but I could see dark, curly hair surrounding his balls and his dick. His uncut cock was hard and pointed slightly downward. The skin covered his cock head but I could still see the ridges of his helmet protruding under the skin. The shaft wasn't very long...maybe 4.5 inches or so. It didn't look much longer than mine but it was much thicker. The base of his shaft looked like it originated from his big ball sack. His balls looked enormous compared to mine. They hung down and looked heavy and full. "Come over here and get a good look," James said, lifting his head. I scooted up and knelt between his big legs. James took my hand and put it on his shaft. He used his hand to move my hand up and down his thick cock. My fingers didn't even fully encircle it. It felt rock hard and soft at the same time. "I still have my foreskin," he said. "Pull down a little harder so the skin slides off of the head." I pulled down on his shaft and watched as his foreskin retracted to reveal his purple, fully engorged head. I also saw clear liquid come out of his pee hole and slowly drip down to my hand. I used my other hand to touch the liquid. It was very slippery and it strung out from his dick when I removed my fingers. "That's precum," he said. "That is what makes your dick slippery for when you put it inside a pussy...or an ass." "An ass?" I asked. "Yup. Boys can put their dick in another boy's butt and that feels really good too. Some people say it's even better than putting it into a girl's pussy. Some guys, and even girls really like having someone's dick in them." "Feel my balls," he said as he took the hand not on his shaft and moved it to his balls. "This is where your sperm is made. That's what gets girls pregnant. If you cum inside their pussy they get pregnant and make a baby." I gently felt his scrotum and felt each testicle. "Now. Why don't you taste it?" he said. "It's okay. It doesn't taste bad." I hesitated for a second and looked at the end of his hard cock. It was still oozing the clear precum. I leaned forward and stuck out my tongue and licked the end of his dick. I leaned back and pulled my tongue into my mouth. It tasted salty but not overpowering. I rolled the slippery substance around in my mouth for a second before swallowing. It went down smoothly. "Not too bad, right?" asked James. I leaned forward once more and opened my mouth. I sank down and felt his dick enter my mouth. It felt so smooth against my tongue. I sank further down his shaft until the end of his dick hit the back of my throat. This caused me to gag and I pulled off. When I did, I noticed that I had a string of precum that connected my lip to the end of his throbbing cock. "Try not to go so fast. With enough practice you can get my whole cock in your mouth without gagging but that's something we can work on. Go ahead and try again but use your tongue and use one hand to gently squeeze my balls." I licked my lips and tasted his precum on my tongue. Then I bent forward and slid my mouth onto his cock. I used my tongue like he did on my dick and felt his dick jump when I flicked it underneath his head. I began to bob up and down like he did and also held his balls in my left hand a gently squeezed them and rolled them around. "Oh god, John. That feels wonderful." he moaned. Use your hand on the part you can't get in your mouth and move it up and down too. Oh ya...just like that." James put his hands on the back of my head and started to gently thrust in time with my head bobbing. "Mmmmmmmm," he moaned. I was doing so many things at one time...ball rolling, head bobbing, tongue swirling and shaft pumping. "I'm getting close, John," he moaned. "When I tell you pull your mouth off my dick and use both hands to pump up and down. Don't stop until I tell you to. Okay?" I continued bobbing my head and flicking my tongue. It seemed like James' dick grew a little thicker and got a little longer. "Now, John! Use your hands! I'm gonna shoot!" he grunted loudly. I pulled my head back and his cock slid out of my mouth. I brought the hand from his balls and put it underneath my other hand on his shaft and began to pump up and down. "Oh God!" shouted James. "Uunnnnnnngh!" I felt his cock swell even more and it jumped in my hand. A strong squirt of white fluid suddenly shot out of his dick. It flew into the air and landed on his big, jiggly belly. His cock jumped again and another big squirt came out. I must've been pointing his dick toward me because it splashed warmly onto my chest. Another squirt shot onto his belly and another landed on my lower belly just above my hard boy cock. I kept pumping but nothing more came out of his dick except dribbles of the white, slimy liquid. James grunted and thrusted his hips up one last time before taking my hands away. "You did sooooo good, John" James said. He was out of breath and taking in big lungfuls of air. I looked at the white cum on my fingers and then touched the cum that was running down my chest. "You should rub all that into your skin," said James. "It'll make it soft and it's healthy for you." I started to rub his semen all over my chest. It was very slippery and it smelled salty. I was still kneeling and I straightened up so I could gather the cum that was on my lower belly and rub it in also. There was a big glob of it right above my stiff dick. I got the cum in my hand and began rubbing it on me. I lowered my hand and began to rub the cum on my hard dick. It felt really good but wasn't as good as when James sucked it. "That looks so sexy, John," said James. "Why don't you come up here so I can help you with that." I climbed over his leg and moved toward his head. James was still on his back and he put his hands on my hips and lifted me up and sat me on his hairy chest. The hair tickled my bare ass. James put his hands on my butt cheeks and pulled me to his mouth. I looked down and watched him kiss the end of my dick. I was amazed when I saw precum come out and attach to his lip. James rubbed his lips together to smear my precum on them and it made them shiny. Then he used his hands on my ass to pull my dick closer and it slid between his lips and into his warm, velvety mouth. His tongue flicked and swirled around my leaking cock head. As he sucked and licked my little dick he found the cum that he shot onto his chest and put his fingers in it. Suddenly I felt his fingers sliding up and down my ass crack as he smeared his cum on me. His placed one finger against my wet hole and gently pushed it inside. My hole was still relaxed from when he tongue fucked it and his finger slid easily in and out causing me to moan. He opened his mouth wider and sucked my balls into his mouth also. I was in sensation overload. My only focus was on the feelings I was getting from his tongue and his finger moving in and out of my ass. I leaned forward and put my hands on both sides of his head so I could pump my little dicklette into his mouth. My orgasm hit me like a truck. My body stiffened and started to shake. I felt my dick spasming in James' mouth as I squirted out my cum onto his tongue. Every squirt caused my ass to clench down on his finger. "Nnnnnnngghhhhh!!" I cried out. I was ramming his face with my lower belly and all I could do was grunt. I pulled my dick out and saw a small spurt of clear cum shoot out and land on James' lips. He quickly pulled me back into his mouth and started sucking my quivering cock again. His finger felt amazing in my ass as he fucked me with it. My orgasm passed and I felt exhausted. I was sweating and breathing hard and just went limp. James pulled his finger out of me and put his hands around my waist and lowered my body down until I was laying on him. My head was resting on his chest and he began to rub my back. I closed my eyes and let his hands roam and explore my body. His hands lowered down and he started rubbing my butt and sliding his fingers gently up and down my wet butt crack. It felt so relaxing and good. I felt him push me down a little further and his hands spread my butt cheeks open. Then I felt his hard dick being pushed upward and it touched my hole. James didn't say a word as he began to push his cock into me and pushing me down with his hands on my ass at the same time. I felt him hold his dick and smear it around my hole a couple of times before he put it back and begin to push it into me. It didn't take much before I felt my hole open and his cock head push through my sphincter and enter my 12 year old body causing me to grunt. "Mmmmmmmm," moaned James as he started to push it further inside. I was surprised that it didn't hurt much. All of the licking and fingering he did to my butt helped to prepare me enough for him to fuck me. James kept pushing until I felt his pubic hair tickle me and then his skin as he pushed all the way inside. "Oh my god, John," he moaned. "Your ass feels amazing." He slowly began to withdraw his cock and then he pushed it back in. He started a rocking motion with his hips and I could feel his uncut cock sliding in and out. Soon James had his hands around my waist and he started thrusting harder and faster. I lifted up and put my hands on his chest to help stabilize me. "You're such a beautiful boy," he said. "Your ass is mine from now on. I'm going to cum so deep inside you. Would you like that John?" "Yes," I moaned. "Tell me you want my cum in you." "I want your cum inside me. Deep inside," I said. "Please cum in me." "That's a good boy," James said. He thrusted harder and faster into me, driving his uncut cock in and out. I grunted every time he slapped his pelvis into my bare ass. I watched as James' face scrunched up and his body got stiff. "Uuuuunnnnnhh!" he shouted. His dick was expanding and contracting inside me. I could feel his cock stretch my hole a little more with each squirt of his hot cum that he unloaded deep inside my bowels. He continued thrusting hard and I could feel his dick become more slippery and wet as his sperm coated my insides. James grunted and then pushed his cock hard as deep as he could and then held it there. His breathing began to slow and his big body began to relax. I laid my head back down onto his chest and could hear his heart hammering. He used his arms to put pressure on me so that his dick stayed inside me as it deflated. "That might be the best orgasm I've ever had," James said. "You're so beautiful and my dick needs to be in your ass. Did you like it too?" "It felt really good," I said. "I like how it feels to have you inside me." I wiggled my butt and giggled. James soft cock slipped wetly out of my butt. "Let's get dressed and get back to catching bait," James said. "I need to finish setting up camp." I stood up and bent over to grab my red shorts. James put his hand on my ass and then patted it. "I love that you aren't wearing underwear. I knew you weren't when I first saw you because those shorts are so tight and I didn't see and lines." I slid my shorts on and then sat to put my wet socks and shoes on. I sat and watched James get dressed. His dick looked much smaller and the head was fully covered by his foreskin. I couldn't believe that just a minute ago it was hard and pumping in and out of my ass. Once we were both dressed I unzipped the door flap and we stepped out into the bright sunshine. I got to work with my throw net and James finished setting up camp. After catching plenty of bait I fished and so did James. We both caught a few speckled trout and I caught a nice gafftop catfish. I promised James I would come back the next day and he said I could fuck him if I did. The end. I hope you enjoyed my story. Let me know what you think and email me at nodrawersonyou@yahoo. Also, please consider donating to nifty.