Date: Thu, 7 Jan 2016 06:05:57 -0500 From: Mike Loggerman Subject: Show and Tell Show and Tell by Mike Loggerman I was brought up by my mom. My dad died when I was 5. She worked second shift, and when I was 13, she started renting out our basement to make extra money. She rented it to Henry, a divorced guy in his early 30s. He worked nights, so he was just waking up around the time I got home from school. She realized I was about to enter puberty, and was too uncomfortable talking to me about it, so she asked Henry if he would talk about it with me. He seemed really uncomfortable about it, but she said if he would have the "talk" with me, she'd take some money off his rent. He agreed, and told her to have me come to his apartment when I got home from school so we could talk. I went to Henry's room after school, and he told me that my body was going to be changing. I asked how it was going to change. He said first I was going to get hairy around my cock, and my cock was going to get bigger. I asked how much bigger, and he said everyone's is different, but it will be bigger than a kid's size. He said then I was going to get hair under my arms and on my face, and then on my legs and maybe chest, but there are other changes too. I asked if I could see his body, and he said I could, but he wanted to see my body too, to see how far I was developed. I said that was fine, and we both got undressed. He had a big cock, and it was really bushy. His pits were really bushy too. I asked if I could feel the hair, and he let me. He felt my pubes and my balls, and said I seemed normal for my age. I asked if I was going to look like that. My cock got hard. He explained that our cocks get hard and get bigger when we're excited, and our balls make sperm and they help make babies. He said it feels really good when we make sperm, and we can make sperm without making babies, just to feel good. He said the nice thing about making sperm is that it tastes good, and you can eat it. I asked how big his cock got when it was hard. He said about seven inches. I asked if he'd show me his cock hard, and to make sperm for me. He started stroking his cock, and it got hard. I watched, wide eyed, as it got to its full seven inches. I watched how he did it, and he told me I could stroke it for him. He lay back in his bed and I stroked his cock. It was hard for me to get my hand around it, but I stroked it slowly. He told me to go faster. I felt his balls as I stroked his cock. Some precum formed at the tip of his cock, and he wiped it with his finger and tasted it. He said that was a drop of sperm and I asked if I could taste it too. He said I could if I wanted, but not to stop stroking. I tasted it and liked it. He said a lot more was going to come out, but I had to keep stroking it. He started to buck his hips and said it was coming soon. I stroked him faster, and felt his cock throb in my hand, and his sperm shot out of him on his stomach. It was a lot. He told me to taste it, and I licked it off his stomach. I really liked it, and he let me lick it all. His cock started to get soft again. He said he wanted to see if I could make sperm and told me to stroke my cock. My cock was a lot smaller, and I could stroke with only three fingers. I told him it felt really good. He said it feels even better when I shoot sperm, and asked if I wanted him to help me. I said I did. I stood there while he stroked my cock and felt my balls. I never had a feeling that good. I had an urgent feeling like I was going to piss and told him. he said not to worry, it meant I was getting ready to shoot my sperm. He had me lay on the bed and he stroked me faster, and I shot my first load. I moaned as it shot out of me. It wasn't as thick as Henry's and wasn't as much, but it was a the best feeling I ever had. He licked some and said it was really good. I scooped some with my finger, and tasted it. I liked it, but I liked his better. He told me there was more he could teach me, but at another time. I told him not to tell his mom about eating sperm. He said women think its weird. I said mom doesn't like to talk about those things. We started to get dressed, and I asked him if I could make sperm with him another time. He said he really liked eating my sperm and said we could do it whenever I wanted. I went to my room and tried to do my homework, but all I could think about was Henry's big hairy cock, and how much I liked eating his cum. I knocked on his door. He smiled and said it had only been an hour. We got undressed and lay in his bed. I got on top of him and felt his armpits and hairy chest. He told me stroking is called jerking off, and sperm is called cum. I told him I wanted to cum and make him cum too. He said there's a way to make each other cum, and it feels better than jerking off, and asked if I wanted to try it. I said yeah. He sat on the bed and told me to stand up. My cock was hard and standing straight out. He held my hips and opened his mouth and moved up and down my shaft. I couldn't believe he put my cock in his mouth, but it felt amazing. He looked up and asked if I liked how it felt, and I said I did. His cock was hard and I started stroking it. He moved us on the bed and he sucked my cock while I stroked his. Precum was forming, and I licked it. My tongue touched the tip of his cock and it wasn't bad, so I tried taking it in my mouth. I liked how it felt in my mouth, but I couldn't get much in my mouth without gagging. I stroked his cock while I kept the head in my mouth. I felt like I was going to cum, and started shooting in his mouth. He swallowed it and said it tasted great. I stroked him harder and sucked the head, and he shot a lot of cum in my mouth. I liked getting it straight from his cock. After he was done, we lay in his bed together. He told me jerking off, sucking and eating cum wasn't something guys normally do with each other unless they are special friends. I got nervous and asked if we would be doing this anymore. He said we've been eating each other's cum. We are special friends, and probably will be for a long time. He said there were other things he wanted to show me when my body develops more. Over the next year, Henry and I did a lot together. I learned to deep throat his big cock, and loved when he licked and sucked my balls. I started to get hair on my upper lip and in my pits, and my cock and balls got bigger. We started taking showers together and loved how it felt when he soaped me up. While he soaped my hard cock, he said it was getting big enough to fuck. I asked if I could do it now, and he asked if I thought I was ready. I said I was. He leaned against the wall with his ass sticking out. He told me to part his cheeks and find his hole. I pressed my soapy cock against his hole, and he pushed back on it. I pushed it all the way inside him, and the feeling left me weak in the knees. Instinctively, I started moving in and out of him. He groaned as I pounded him. I told him I was going to cum and he told me to do it. I thrust harder and unloaded my cum inside him. When we were done, Henry asked how I liked it. I told him I liked it a lot. He said it felt really good, and he wanted me to do it again. He started sucking my cock and licking my hole. When his tongue flicked my hole, it always made me horny. I got between his legs as he lay on the bed and he pulled his legs up on his chest. I tried pushing my cock inside him but it wasn't going that easily. He got some lube and lubed my cock. I slid it deep inside him and moved in and out slowly. He asked how it felt. I told him it felt like I was a man and he was a woman. I asked if he liked that feeling. I told him I did, like I was taking his manhood. He wrapped his legs around me as I thrust in and out of him. He said he loved my big hairy cock in him. I started fucking him hard and fast. My balls were banging into him, and I felt like I was going to explode. He told me to kiss him, and I kissed him hard just as I shot my load inside him. My cock was still hard and I kept it inside him. I told him I wanted to fuck him a lot. By the time I was 17, I had a thick 7.5 inch cock, and was pretty hairy. Henry and I had been messing around for three years, and I'd been fucking him twice a day for the last two years. My mom never found out that we were messing around, but Henry eventually moved out. I missed having no one to fuck or suck.