Date: Mon, 23 Dec 2013 18:31:28 -0500 From: Phillip Subject: Three Curious Boys When I was eleven I still believed in Santa. The jolly elf had never let me down. Every year I would ask for one specific thing and BAM, I would get it. One year I ask for a bike. A bike magically appeared in the living room in the morning. Bright shining red, just the color I had ask for. Another year I asked for a robotron video game. BAM! I got that. And just last year I asked for a digital camera and BAM I got that too. So I was pretty certain that Santa will give me what I really wanted this year. A Blowjob! My friend Scott heard his brother talking to one of his friends about it. He had said that it was the best gift his girlfriend could have given him. He raved about it to his friend so Scott had thought it must be a pretty cool gift to get. He raced over to my house and told me about it. He was hoping that I would know what a blowjob was. I had no idea either. We both figured that if anyone knew, it would be our friend Dylan, who is a few months older than we were. We both raced to his house and he was in the tree house so we climbed up the ladder and breathlessly started asking him if he had ever heard of a blowjob. To our disappointment he seemed not to know what we were talking about. We told him about Scott's brother and what he told his friend. Dylan seemed intrigued but had no idea what a blowjob could possibly be. "Maybe it's something you play," he surmised. "Like a flute you have to blow into to make music." That sounded logical. But where did the "job" come in at? "Maybe you really have to work at it to make the music," Scott pondered, his blond hair softly tussled in the wind as he closed his eyes and tried to imagine what a blowjob would look like. To be fair, we weren't dumb kids. I think we had about average intelligence. But we were naïve where it came to worldly matters such as blowjobs. We really had no idea what on earth it could be. We figured it must be a thing. Something we could hold, to touch, to play with. And we each decided we wanted one, whatever the heck it was. My best friends and I were unlikely friends to begin with. Yet, we each had an innocence about us. A naivety. It could come by having very religious parents and being sheltered. On the surface you would think that Dylan would hang with all the other jocks. He loved sports, especially baseball, which he plays every chance he gets. He is taller than Scott and I by three inches at least. He has brown eyes and dark wavy hair. He will one day become quite a handsome man. He is already making all the girls at school swoon. He is fit and athletic. You just know he will be a popular kid when he gets into high school. Scott is just a tad taller than I am. He is thin and fit and tan from playing in the sun a lot. He has blond hair and blue eyes. He will one day be what is termed a pretty boy. In fact, he already is. With those long lashes of his he could steal anyone's heart. I on the other hand am the quiet shy one. More of a nerd. If it weren't for Scott and Dylan, I would have no friends at all. I'm, pretty much ignored by everyone else. I have brown hair and hazel eyes that favor green. And a smattering of freckles upon my face. After thinking it through I had the answer. I knew how we could find out what a blowjob was and maybe get one for each of us. "We could go and ask Santa," I said. Both Dylan and Scott looked at me like I was the craziest kid they had ever laid their eyes on. My face flushed red and I felt the heat in my cheeks as they stared at me in disbelief. Both Dylan and Scott had given up on the notion that Santa was a real life flesh and blood man. Santa was a fantasy to them, told by their parents and other adults to keep them in line so they will be on Santa's good list. They knew he couldn't be real. Or so they thought so, But I knew differently. I had no proof one way or the other except that he always seemed to get me what I wanted. No questions asked. Including the two best friend I have ever asked for. One year a couple of years ago, was pretty much a loner with no friend at school. I had asked Santa that year in a letter to bring me at least one friend soon. That's when I met Scott. He just transferred to our school. He actually talked to me that first day he was at our school and we had lunch together. Since Scott was more out going than I was he was able to talk to Dylan ad he became fast friends with Scott and then me. So now I have two best friends. SO how could I not believe in Santa. "Phillip, get real," Dylan mocked me. "Santa is fake. He's not a real man. He doesn't exist." "Yeah," Scott agreed. "There's no way I'm gonna go to Santa when it's just some ordinary man in a red suit pretending to be all knowing." I wanted to cry. Tears began to run down my face. I was still such a child at eleven when my friends seemed to be way ahead of me in development. Maybe it was because I was the youngest of the three. I just had my birthday not long ago. But I hated to feel like such a baby all the time. "Aw, don't cry Phillip," Dylan soothed. "We can go see Santa if you want. Maybe he is real for all we know. And if anything, maybe we will find out what a blowjob is." So off to Santa we went. * * * * There was a long line ahead of us to see Santa. Mostly kids younger than us. Most kids our age had stopped believing in Santa but I knew he was for real in my heart. He always managed to give me really cool gifts. I couldn't wait to see what this blowjob was. I was betting it would be the best gift I have ever gotten (and I wasn't wrong). "Okay, Philip. You're going to go sit on Santa's lap," Dylan said to me. "What? I don't want to go first," I whined. "We're not going at all. You Are," Scott informed me. "You're the believer in this group and only one of us has to go do it. Dylan and me elected you." "We know you're shy but you can do it. Santa won't bite," Dylan said. I gulped, not sure at all if I could go through with this after all. "Go on," Scott shooed me towards Santa as the the little girl who had been telling him all her secret wishes vacated his lap. "We'll wait wait here, Just look at us if you get nervous. Don't back out now," Dylan encouraged. I squared my little shoulders and gathered my courage and marched right up to Santa. His eyes twinkled and he smiled underneath that snowy white beard. "Ho ho ho. Hello Phillip." My eyes grew wide with surprise. "How did you know my name?" I asked. Looking behind me I saw that Dylan and Scott were surprised as well. "Er...well, I'm Santa. I know the names of all little boys and girls." It was funny, but I didn't hear him calling the other little boys and girls by their names. For some reason I was the only one he called by name. It made me feel special. "Well, sit on Santa's lap," he patted his knee and I complied. He wrapped his arm around me tight. "So, what do you want for Christmas. Santa will be sure to put it under the tree for you." "Well, um...I..," I looked over at Dylan and Scott and they were looking up at me hopefully. Dylan mouthed "go on," to me. I looked back at Santa and he was waiting patiently. His hand seemed to be caressing my leg as he was waiting for me to answer him. For some reason I was too shy to say it out loud so I decided to whisper it in his ear. I put my lips right up to his ear, covering a hand over my mouth as I whispered. "I-I want a blowjob." For some reason, Santa started having a coughing fit. "Are you okay, Santa?" I asked. "Yes, um...," (Cough) "I-um..." (cough) "...Fine..." (cough). Santa seemed to have calmed down a little. "Er, uh...," he looked around nervously. The crowds were dwindling and there weren't that many people around. Dylan and Scott were standing near by anxiously waiting for what Santa would tell me. "Did you say you wanted a...a blowjob?" Santa whispered to me. "Well, yeah. I mean, I don't really know what it is. But Scott's brother said it was the best gift he has ever gotten." "Who gave Scott's brother this blowjob?" Santa asked. "His girlfriend, I think." Santa looked over at Scott and Dylan. "All three of you would like to have a blowjob for Christmas?" "Yeah, that would be cool. What is it?" "Can't tell you. At least not here. It's better to show what it is than to tell." "Oh," I looked down at the floor feeling dejected. "Cheer up Phillip, because Santa knows what to do. I have someone who works for me. A local guy by the name of Allen. He would love to show you and your friends what a blowjob is. And maybe he will even give you each one." "Really?" I said, getting excited. "Yes. And believe me, there is no one better at giving blowjobs, They say he is the best blowjob giver." "Gee. That would be great." "Just go around the back of the mall and wait for him there. He shouldn't be more than an hour. And then he will take you to get you your blowjobs. It has to be a secret because usually kids your age don't get to have blowjobs. They are usually for older boys. But we can make an exception for you boys. But you three have to promise to keep it a secret and tell no one. Understood?" "Oh yes," I said gleefully. "Thanks so much Santa." I scooted off Santa's lap and ran towards Dylan and Scott to tell them what Santa had said. They were as excited as I was. We couldn't wait to get our blowjobs. * * * "So, what's the first thing you're gonna do when we get our blowjobs?" Dylan asked me and Scott. "I don't know," I admitted. "It depends what it is." "What if it's some kind of bubble gum," Scott ventured. "And like maybe you can blow these giant bubbles with it. That would be cool." "I never thought of it being bubble gum. It does make sense," I said. "The name does hint at it. Blowjobs. Blowing bubbles." "Yeah, but what's so special about bubble gum," Dylan wondered. "Scott's brother said it was the best gift he has ever been given and though gum is alright, it's nothing to get all that excited about." Well," Scott began, " maybe you can blow really, really giant bubbles. Bigger than your head even.." "That would be cool," Dylan agreed. "But for it to be really be something special maybe you can blow bubbles into animal shapes." Just then we spotted a man coming toward us. He had just stepped out from the mall's rear entrance. He was wearing faded blue jeans, a blue T-shirt, and a blue jean jacket. He looked to be an older teen, maybe 19. Or maybe early 20's. His dark hair fell over his eyes as a gentle breeze swept across it. He had a handsome face. A strong jaw line. He looked like he could be a movie star. He also looked oddly familiar. "Hey guys," He said as he stopped in front of us. "You Allen," Dylan asked. "Yes, I am. You were expecting me?" "Santa said you were going to meet us," I said, rather shyly. "He did, did he?" A sly grin spread across his face. "Do I know you," I asked. "I'm not sure. Do you?" He asked. "Did you used to date my sister?" I asked. "Your sister's name is Darla? I nodded my head yes. "Yes, I remember you. Phillip, right?" "Yes sir." "Enough with the sir. I'm Allen. So you guys want a blowjob?" We all nodded vigorously. "Well, follow me and I will show you what a blowjob is and how wonderful it can be." We followed him to his car. Since I already knew him, kinda, it didn't feel all that weird getting into a car with him. And soon we were off to our destination and to our blowjobs. Each of us looking forward to finding out what it was and if it will be as good as Scott's brother said it would be. * * * "Wow, what a cool house," Dylan shrieked as we entered the fancy house. The foyer was large and had a massive staircase that lead to the second floor. "Yeah, it's my parents house. I still live with them while going to college. Why move into a dinky dorm room when my bedroom is bigger than a whole dorm floor." He lead us into what I supposed was the den. Dark wood paneling, stone and brick walls, a massive stone fireplace. And a huge TV. It had to be the biggest TV in the world. And very comfortable and stylish furniture. The three of us sat on the curved sofa while Allen went into the kitchen to get us some sodas. When he returned he handed each of us a can. We flipped the top open and began drinking while also drinking in our beautiful surroundings. "It must be neat working for Santa," I said. "Huh? Oh, yeah. It's great," Allen said. "I get to meet nice kids like you. Though I never brought any of them home with me. Or gave them blowjobs. So count yourselves lucky I'm willing to show you. "This is so nice of you, man," Dylan said. "Don't mention it. After all, it's part of my job working for Santa to get good little boys what they really want. And the three of you have been good, haven't you?" All of us nodded in the positive. "Good. So, you want to finish you sodas? Or would you rather have me give you your blowjobs now?" We each set down our cans of sodas on the coffee table. "Blowjobs," we said in unison. "Anxious, aren't we?" He chuckled. "Okay. Just follow me. We should do this in my bedroom. I have a king size bed we all will fit on nicely." "What does a bed have to do with blowjobs?" Scott asked. I was wondering that myself. "You'll see," Allen told us cryptically. * * * We all were lined up at the foot of Allen's king sized bed. Allen was pacing back and forth inspecting us as he did so like a drill sergeant. "Okay boys. Strip," Allen said. "Huh?" Dylan said. "In order for you to get your blowjobs you have to take off all your clothes." "Why?" Scott inquired. "Trust me. I know what I'm doing. And you want your blowjobs don't you?" "Let's just do it guys," Dylan said. "Come on, take your clothes off," Dylan pulled his shirt over his head and began unbuckling is belt. Scott shrugged and followed suit I just stood there, confused. "Well, Phillip, Don't you want a blowjob?" Allen asked. "Yeah, but..." "No buts," He got down on his knees in front of me and looked up into my hazel eyes. His blue eyes were stunning and I almost got lost in them. I started to feel a stirring. I wasn't sure what was happening. A funny kind of knot was twisting my stomach. He pulled off my shirt and I blushed at him seeing my scrawny chest. He ran his fingers gently over my chest and my stomach sending tingles through my body. "You want a blowjob you are going to have to be naked. That's just the way it is with these things," He whispered and he acted like he admired my body. Like he wanted to touch it. He slowly unbuckled my belt and jeans and unzipped my fly. "You have a nice body. Anyone ever told you that?" I shook my head as he pulled my jeans down. He took my shoes and socks off and then continued to slide my jeans off and had me step out of them. Now Dylan, Scott, and I were all in our underwear, Allen noticed this and shook his head in dismay. "Come on boys. You have to be completely naked. Meaning no underwear." I think we all were embarrassed about being naked in front of an adult male but were were so close to getting our blowjobs and finding out what it was that we would do anything, even strip naked in front of this guy, Dylan and Scott pulled down their underwear and stepped out of them. Both of their things were standing out straight. I was about to take the plunge and pull my underwear down when Allen suddenly hooked his fingers in my underwear and pulled them down for me. My thing bounced free as my underwear was pulled down. I hadn't realized my thing was swollen until I saw it twitching in front of Allen's face. Allen had an amused smile on his handsome face. And his eyes conveyed something akin to hunger. I wasn't sure what he wanted or what that was about. He seemed to enjoy looking at my thing as it throbbed. "Okay boys, get on the bed. Line up side by side." We did as he asked. "First thing you need to know is that a blowjob isn't a thing. It's not something I can wrap and give you. It's an act. A very specific act that two people do with each other. And to be more forthcoming, it's a sex act." All three of us looked up at him in surprise. Sex, we heard about. That's where babies came from. "You use your mouth," he continued, "to stimulate the penis and make that person cum. They have an orgasm which feels really good to have. Have any of you ever jacked off before." We shook our heads no. "Then you have never had an orgasm. This is going to be fun for all of us. I'll start at this end," he pointed to me, "then I will move over at this end," he pointed at Dylan. "After which I will go back over to Phillip. I might also want you to try it out on each other. Because it is just as nice in giving as it is in receiving." We weren't sure exactly what was going to happen but Allen came over to me and he grabbed my thing, wrapping his fingers around it gently. Oh my God, it felt great. I never knew someone touching my thing would feel so good. I couldn't help but giggle. He lowered his face and opened his mouth. I could feel his hot breath on my thing. He stuck out his tongued and licked the head of my thing. Shock waves washed over me electrifying every nerve in my body. I could feel my toes curling. I giggled some more. Suddenly he had my thing in his mouth and was using a sucking motion. His head was bobbing up and down really fast. Dylan's and Scott's eyes were as big as saucers. Their mouths agape. "Oh my God!" I screamed. "That really tickles." "How does it feel?" Dylan asked. "It's like nothing I have ever experienced before. It's like he is tickling me with his mouth but it feels so much better than when get tickled on my tummy." Allen pulled his head up off of my thing for a moment. "You cock is sensitive. That's why it tickles so much. And then when you have an orgasm it feels even better." "My cock?" I asked. "Yeah. Some guys call their things a cock or dick or prick. There's a lot of names for it. I like cock best because it sounds dirtier and I like things dirty." "Cock,'" I repeated. "I like that too." He went down on me again and continued to give me a blowjob. Sucking and licking my cock. I was squirming and feeling really good when he stopped. I looked at him with pleading eyes and he looked back at me with sympathy and indicated that he should move on to Scott. Scott's eyes rolled in the back of his head as soon as Allen put his cock in his mouth and began sucking. I knew what Scott was feeling because I felt it too. The best feeling in the world. Dylan's cock was throbbing in anticipating and soon it was his turn as Allen let Scott's cock plop from his mouth and then moved on to Dylan's. "Oh man," Dylan squealed. You weren't kidding Phillip. It really tickles. Ah man, yeah." "My brother was right," Scott said. "This is the best gift ever." "Okay," Allen stood up. "I think you two should suck each other." He pointed at Scott and Dylan. "Suck?" Scott asked. "Another name for blowjob." "How are we gonna suck each other?" Dylan asked. "You need to get in what is called a 69 position where you can both suck each other at the same time." "How do we do that. Get in a 69 position?" Dylan asked. "You lay here with your head this way," he told Dylan, "and you lay here with your head in that direction. Your cock will be by Scott's mouth and Scott's cock will be by yours." "Okay," Dylan said. "I think we got it." They got into position. "Now grab hold of each other cocks and put it in your mouth. Watch your teeth. It hurts when you use your teeth. No body likes to be bit down there. Just cover your teeth with you mouths." They did as instructed and began to suck cock like a pro. "Wow," Was all I could say. They really were going at it and they were moaning around the cock in their mouths. But I felt left out. No one was paying attention to me and my face was downcast. Allen noticed this. "Hey, you okay Buddy?" "Yeah, but I feel left out," I said. "I have every intention of sucking on you some more. I just wanted to get them started. Get back on the bed." I hopped back on the bed and laid back. Allen went back to sucking my cock. Soon it felt like I had to pee really bad. But it was different. It felt like I was going to burst into a million pieces. "Oh my God! Allen! Allen! Something is happening. I think I have to pee.!" He wasn't stopping. He just kept on going. Dylan and Scott stopped sucking each other and came to the other side of the bed where I was squirming and trying to fight off the sensation that I have to pee. "You're gonna let him pee in your mouth dude?' Dylan asked Allen. Allen wouldn't answer, he just smiled with my cock in his sucking mouth. "Allen! Ohhhhhhh Allen!!! I was screaming. A scream which echoed in Allen's gigantic bedroom. "Ahhhhhh. God!" I was shaking all over. My tiny body was trembling. My cock was twitching furiously in Allen's mouth as he sucked me fast. He was relentless in his sucking, ignoring my screams. "Allen!! My cock! It tickles too much! Ohhhhhh!" Finally he lifted his head up off my poor little three inch cock. I watched at it throbbed. The head was swollen and red. "What was that all about?" Dylan asked. "That was an orgasm. Phillip just had his first cum. All be it a dry one. He didn't produce any semen yet." "Semen?" Scott asked. "Sperm. Juice older guys make to make babies when they have sex with girls. But I think you guys are too young to make sperm yet." "I bet I can," Dylan puffed out his chest. "Bet you can't," Scott teased. "Only one way to find out," Allen said. He grabbed both of their cocks and started jerking them. "Oh man!" Dylan squealed. "Uhhhh, uhhhh! Oh God!" Scott bellowed. I looked on still recovering what was apparently my first cum. Allen's hands were moving so fast on Dylan's and Scott's cocks. "This is called a hand job what I am giving you guys, It's a variation on a blowjob. Instead of using my mouth to make you cum, I'm using my hands. It's also called masturbation. I'm, masturbating you. Or jerking off. Or jacking off. I almost always call it jacking off. You can do it to yourselves too, if there is no one else around to help. But it's always more fun with a friend." I watched Allen jacking Scott ad Dylan off. It seemed like a long time before they began to announce they feel like peeing. "That means your orgasms are coming fast just like with Phillip's. It feels like you have to pee but it is just this feeling your cock has when you are about to climax, or cum." "Oh God!" They yelled in unison. They each grabbed hold of Allen's head to steady themselves. "Ahhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" Scott was visibly shaking as his dry orgasm over took his trembling body. "O God! Keep jacking Allen! Yeah! Ohhhhhhhh" Dylan went over the deep end as his body shook as well. "Oh my God!" Scott and Dylan collapsed on the bed. "Best feeling ever!" "We would love to do this again," Scott said. "Well, then it's time to learn about fucking," Allen said. "This should be fun," Dylan said, sitting up. "Who's going to fuck who?" Scott asked. "You two make a great pair, so you should fuck each other." He told Scott and Dylan. "But we have to get you lubed up first." "Which one of us is going to do the fucking?" Dylan asked. "Well, seeing you are more muscular and a jock, I think you should fuck Scott." "What about Phillip?" Scott asked. I perked up upon hearing my name. "He can fuck me," Allen said. Dylan laughed. "But you are more muscular and a jock like than he is." "Not to mention older," Scott added. "Well, I'm versatile. Which means I like getting fucked and fucking. And since Phillip is still really young, I think it's best I let him fuck me instead of me fucking him since I am bigger than you guys. But first lets get Scott's hole lubed." Allen went to his nightstand and pulled out some kind of bottle. He walked around to Scott. "Lay back and spread your legs wide." Scott did as told. "Fist I am going to lick you out and finger you to help open you up. Then I'm going to use this stuff in your hole to make it easier for Dylan to stick his cock up there." Allen got to work and opened up Scott's hole. He stuck his tongue in there and began to wriggle it around causing Scott to giggle. "Whoa, dude, you've got your tongue up his asshole," Dylan said, totally amazed. I was beginning to get a little jealous. I couldn't figure out why. It was just that there was something happening between Allen and me. A connection of some kind. I always thought he was cool when he was dating my sister. I liked him a lot and wished he were my friend instead of hers. But he hardly paid any attention to me at all. And now we were doing all this sex stuff and I had to share him with Scott and Dylan. But I also felt elated that he was going to let me fuck him. Though I knew nothing of blowjobs before this night, I did have an inkling of what fucking was. I knew it was sex and I have heard it felt good. If it felt just as good as getting a blowjob I knew I would love it. Allen was now sticking a ginger inside Scott's hole. Spreading it wider and using a second finger. His fingers were lubed and so Scott's hole looked wet and juicy as Allen applied even more lube. Dylan looked on with anticipation. His four inch cock throbbing at the thought of fucking Scott. Allen lowered his head and sucked in Scotts two small balls in his mouth as he continued to finger his hole. Scott was loving the attention and was squirming and giggling. Allen moved from Scott's balls to his cock and began sucking him while fingering him at the same time. Scott was squaling like mad, I wish I was in his place. Dylan lowered himself down and joined Allen in sucking Scott. They took it in turns much to Scott's delight. Alllen motioned for me to join them and have me suck on Scott as well. I was the only one who hasn't had a cock in his mouth yet so I wasn't sure what to do. I watched them for a few minutes before I took my turn on Scott's hard little boy prick. It didn't taste too bad. So I sucked, keeping in mind to watch out for my teeth, until Allen pulled me off of him so he can take another turn. Soon Scott was shaking as he had another dry cum. "Ohhhhhh! God!" Scott shouted as Allen kept bobbing his head up and down. "Ahhhhhhhhh. Uhhhhh!" While Scott was having his orgasm, Dylan was getting restless so he came over to me and started to suck on my dick. He wasn't as good as Allen but he has learned a lot in the last hour we've been here and he remembered to watch his teeth. It felt pretty good. "Oh yeah, Dylan. That feel good," I said. "Dylan. Dylan!" Allen shouted to get Dylan's attention. Was he jealous? Dylan looked up at Allen with a sheepish smile. "I think Scott's ready for you." Dylan got up and went around to Scott and got between his wide spread legs. "No all you gotta do is put your cock in his hole. Don't go too fast, Its his first time and it might hurt him at first. Then when you're in just pull back but be sure not to pull out all the way and then go back in and back and forth like that until you build up to a good fucking motion," Allen instucted. Dylan stuck his cock inside Scott's hole. He went slow as Allen said to until he was as deep as he could go. Scott groan a little getting used to the cock inside him, but he said it wasn't too bad. SO Allen had Dylan begin to pull back and then push back in. He told him to repeat. "Wow, I'm actually fucking," Dylan announced. "It feels awesome dude. Maybe I will let you do it to me once I'm done with you." "Cool. Yeah, it feels awesome on my end too. Wow, this is great." Scott said. While Scott and Dylan were fucking, Allen undressed himself. I didn't even think about him still being dressed. And when I looked and saw him in just his underwear, my heart palpitated. I was going to be one lucky boy getting to fuck that ass of his I thought. When he removed his underwear and his hard cock flopped out I was glad I was going to fuck him instead of the other way around. That thing was huge to my eleven year old eyes. Maybe eight inches of cut flesh. "How about we 69 first," he asked me. "Sure," I readily agreed. "Come here," he beckoned me. I went towards him. And he bent down to whisper in my ear. "Listen, I am just doing things with these guys to show them how, I really only want to be with you. I had my eyes in you for a long time." "Huh?" "I like you Phillip. Always have. I couldn;t do anything about it because you were too young. You still are, but I couldn't resist when you said you wanted a blowjob. The point is, I would rather you not have sex with anyone else, including your two friends. And after tonight I will do the same. It will be just you and me. Okay?" "Um...sure," I said. I really wasn't sure what he meant by all that but I did like him a lot and wanted to please him. "Let's do it. In the 69 position that I showed Dylan ad Scott earlier." I laid down and soon had Allen's dick in my mouth and he had mine in his and we were sucking. It felt good. He knew how to give great blowjobs. A part of me was still amazed that this is what a blowjob was. "Oh wow Phillip, you really picked up on how to do that quick. I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship," Allen gushed. I felt the orgasm approaching again and spat his cock out of my mouth. "Oh Allen, it's happening again That feeling." "Let it go buddy," he said as he jacked my cock. "Do it. Cum for me." "But I'm supposed to fuck you." "You still can. Dry orgasms tend to recover faster. And plus you still have to lube me up and get me ready, by that time I'm sure you will be ready again." He put my cock back in his mouth and sucked fast and hard. "Ohhhhhh!" I moaned. I had forgotten about Dylan and Scott and when I happened to spot them I saw Scott's head hanging from the bed watched us. He was on his stomach and Dylan was still going at it. The bed bounced as Dylan and Scott fucked. Seeing that made me cum hard. "Ohhhhh God! Ahhhhhhh! Uhhhh, uhhhhhh! Gosh!" I was breathless as my orgasm shook my tiny body. "Okay, now get me ready Phillip. Just like I did to Scott." I wasn't sure about sticking my tongue inside Allen's asshole, but I wanted to do what Allen did. So I git down and looked at his hole winking at me. I really never saw an asshole before, not unless you count my brother, but that's different. An actual asshole was actually kinda sexy. Or maybe it was just because it was Allen's. To think I will be putting my cock in there and it will feel so good and I will cum while I am fucking it. My cock was already getting hard again. I stuck my tongue to the opening of Allen's hole. To my surprise and delight, it didn't taste too bad. He had a fresh scent like he had just taken a bath. It was a little musky, but not at all too bad. I stuck my tongue in further and really started to lick. "Wow kid! I didn't think you would actually eat me out. That feels good. Keep it up." And I did. Until he instructed me to lube him up with my finger. As I did so I happen to notice that Dylan was on his hands and knees and Scott was behind him. Scott was now doing the fucking. "Oh man, this is great," Scott enthused. Allen happened to notice this turn of events too. "Reach underneath him Scott and jack him off. It enhances the experience." Scott did as he was told and Dylan seemed to be enjoying himself being jacked off and getting ficked at the same time. Stick another finger in Phillip." I did and I wriggled them around and began to finger fuck him. I stuck one more finger in without being told and really went to town on his ass. "Okay, okay, I think it's time you put that cock in me. You're not that big yet so it should be no problem. Just stick it in and do what Dylan did." He spread his long tanned hair legs out exposing his pink hole. I lined my cock up and moved in slowly. I felt his ass muscles grip my cock in a tight vise and my cock slipped inside him after a little pushing. And now my cock was surrounded my his ass walls, It felt warm and velvety. I couldn't believe how good it felt. "Wow!" I squeaked. "I'm in!" "Now fuck me big boy," Allen panted. I moved my hips back and forth. And I kept going until I was going faster and faster. "Oh yeah, that's it Phillip," Allen said. You're doing good. Oh man, I love your cock in me. Feel so good." I wasn't sure how it looked to others, this little scrawny eleven year old kid fucking this handsome, well built nineteen year old jock. It might have looked weird. But I couldn't think of any of that because it felt incredibly good. I felt like the luckiest kid in the world aside fro Dylan and Scott of course. Thoug I was the only one who got to fuck Allen. And he was amazing. Allen wanted to keep it going and said switching positions every so often is a good way to do it, so before O knew what was happening I was fucking him doggy style. He was looking back at me and gave me a wink as my cock as going in and out of his hole between his meaty ass cheeks. He has a really great ass. Tanned and firm and round. I once again noticed Dylan and Scott. Dylan was fucking Scott again, doggy style. Dylan was jacking Scott's cock just like Scott had done to him. Which reminded me, reached under Allen and tried to wrap as much of my hand around his thick cock as I could. It wasn't easy since my hands were small and his cock was big. His cock was slimy and wet. It was leaking a lot. Allen moaned as I jacked him. "I'm getting close Phillip. Let's change positions one more time," Allen said. I agreed with him and he picked me up and carried me back to the bed. Scott and Dylan were now on the floor as Dylan plowed away at Scott. Allen tossed me on the bed. "Stay on your back." Allen climbed ontop of me and slowly lowered his body down, spreading his as cheeks, he grabbed my cock and guided it in his hole. He was careful not to use his whole body weight on my small frame. He was doing most of the work this time and I just laid there. He was bouncing up and down, my cock gliding in and out of his hole. The bed was shaking and my head was hanging over and I saw Dylan and Scott going at it lost in their own pleasure. When I looked up I had a good view of my cock going in and out of Allen's hole. Jut then, I heard cries of ecstasy coming from Dylan and cock. They were cumming at the same time. "Ohhhhhhh Dylan! Keep Jacking. Keep fucking me and jacking me! Ohhhhhh Man! Cummmmmmmiiiing!" "Me too! Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhh! Cummmmmminnnnng!" This set me off as Allen kept bouncing on my cock. The friction and the sight of it and the sounds of sex really put me on the edge. "Oh Allen, I'm cumming! Ohhhhhhhhhh God! Oooooooo ahhhhhhhhh uhhhhhhhhh Yeah. Wow!" Allen slowed his bouncing as my orgasm subsided and allowed my cock to flop from his tight hole. And he laid back. Though I was exhausted, I really wanted to repay him for all the orgasms he gave me tonight. I crawled over to him and grabbed hold of his dick and began jacking him with both my hands. Scott and Dylan joined me and we began taking turns sucking him. Sometimes it is better to give especially when that someone had just given you the greatest gift you could have imagined. Allen was going wild and squirming and squealing. "Guys, I'm going to cum. It's gonna be wet and juicy so you better pull off." It was me who was sucking his cock at this time. I had thought about swalloing his load, but wasn't sure I was ready at that time so I pulled of and all three of us jacked his huge cock until cum started shooting out of it. "Uhhhhhhhh! Cummmmmmminggggg! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh! Yeahhhhhh!" "Wow!" Dylan said as Allen's cock started to shoot the white stuff. It was shooting high and landing in his chest and face and all over our jacking hands. Just when we thought the volley of cum was subsiding another one began. "Oooooooo! Guys, you keep jacking me like that you're gonna make me keep cumming, Not sure I can take much more. Ohhhhhhhhhh!" The three of us stopped jacking and allowed Allen to come down from his orgasm. "Guys, that was really great. So how did you like you blowjobs? "Best Christmas present ever!" Dylan said and Scott and I agreed. "So Phillip, would you like to be my boyfriend?: Allen asked me suddenly. I thought about it for a minute. "Would we get to do stuff like this again?" "All the time," he said. "Just me and you." "Okay, I would love it." "And I love you," he kissed me right on the lips. "I love you too," and I meant it. I did love him. "But we have to keep this a secret just for now until you turn eighteen. Or I could get in trouble. So we can be secret boyfriends until your eighteenth birthday and then you can move in with me." "In here?" I said, looking around his huge room. "Yeah, my parents told me they are giving the house to me when I turn twenty-one in a few years. And I have a big trust fund coming to me." It sounded really good to me. I shared a bedroom with my brother in a very small house. We weren't poor but we didn't have a lot of money either. And now I had a rich sexy boyfriend. And yet, no one will believe me when I say Santa is real. "I will love that." He kissed me again. "Why did my sister breakup with you?" "Because I was gay." "Am I gay too?" I asked. "I sure hope so. I would love to grow old with you." "Cool. I think Im gay too. And I do love you." He kissed me again. "This is getting mushy," Dylan complained. "So, you two," he was talking to Dylan and Scott, "do you think you might be gay?" "I liked what we did a lot. So I'm saying yes," Scott said. "Me too," Dylan grinned at Scott and looked as if he was blushing. "Hey Scott, do you want to be my boyfriend?" "Yes!" Scott readily agreed. They even sealed it with a kiss. It was getting late and we had to get home before our parents went bonkers on us. Allen drove each of us home, me being last. We stole a kiss and I thanked him again for all the fun we had. We also made some plans to see each other again real soon. And we did, over and over again. Since my parents already knew and like Allen from his time dating Darla, they didn't mind we had became friends and didn't really questioned it. They thought of him as a good role model. If anyone ever suspected what was really going on, they never said. Allen and I had lots of sex. We sucked each other cocks and I fucked him. He was still hesitant to fuck me for a long time. The following year when I was at his place watching Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer on his giant TV while his parents were out of town and he went to suck me, that was the first time I was able to produce sperm. We had a blanket thrown over us because it was a little chilly. He went under the covers and pulled down my pants and underwear and put my cock in his mouth. He sucked hard and fast and my orgasm approached fast. "Uhhhhhh! Allen! I'm cumming!" I screamed. It felt different somehow and t wasn't until Allen had gotten up and swallowed before I figured out what it was. "I made sperm?" I guessed. "Yup! And it tasted good too. Nice and sweet, just like you." "I wish I would have seen that." "Sorry, didn't expect it so I swallowed the whole thing. But I can jack you off and make you cum again. My pants were still down at my ankles so he ripped the blanket off of me and laid me down on the couch. While Rudoph was fighting with that snow creature, Allen had knelt down and grabbed my cock and began jacking me. Soon my cock became hard as steel and I felt the tingly sensations. "Uhhhhhh! Allen! Gonn....Oh God....gonna Cum! Ohhhhhhhhh!" I kept my eyes glues to Allen's jacking hand which was becoming a blur and suddenly I saw something squirt and shoot out. Something watery and white looking. A couple more squirts and it stopped. My Cock throbbed in Allen's hand. "Ohhhhhh wow!" I was breathless at my second sperm cum I have had. Allen dragged his finger into my cum and brought it too my lips. I tasted it and he was right, it wasn't so bad. "Today you became a man," he said. "Well, almost. In six more years we can tell the world about us." True to his word once I turned eighteen we made public that we were a couple. It really was no secret to Darla, I think she suspected. I'm not sure if she knew I was having sex with her ex as young as eleven, but she knew something was up. Everyone was supportive, even my parents, who figured out I was gay when I was quite young. And They did love Allen and thought he was good for me. And they knew how much Allen loved me. The Christmas right after I had turned eighteen we invited Dylan and Scott to our house. They had remained a couple since that fateful night seven years ago. And they are still going strong. Dylan became the captain of the winning baseball team and was very masculine a lot of people thought he was straight but he made no secret that he was gay and was with Scott. Scott was a pretty blond with a trim figure. And I had grown into my looks more and many thought I was handsome. Sometimes I have trouble seeing it myself, but who am I to disagree with anyone. And Allen looks just as sexy as always now that he is twenty-six. Allen had gotten is house when he turned twenty-one just as his parents said he would and had started to get his trust fund, which is quite a bundle. So we are very well off and I start college with Dylan and Scott next fall. We decided we would have sex on this night. But only with our partners as we four are in monagous relationships. But we wanted to do it at the same time to commemorate the first time we all got together. Allen was sucking my cock pretty much the same way as he did that first night while Dylan and Scott were in a 69 position. I felt my orgasm approaching. I still couldn't believe how naïve we were back then when we didn't even know what a blowjob was. I'm glad I went to see Santa that night, Without Santa, none of this would have been possible. And still some people refuse to believe in Santa. "Oh God, I'm cumming!" I shouted as Allen sucked my cock to it's climax. My toes curled and my body tingled and shook with a powerful orgasm and I just had to shout in elation. "Merry Christmas everyone and a happy New year!" The End