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The first weekend in November we went to the high school to use the pool, and the boys seemed excited about getting back in the water again. They hadn't been swimming since Labor Day Weekend, and even though this would be slightly different than what they were used to, they were eager to go. The biggest differences would be that we'd be swimming in a pool this time, as opposed to the lake, and we'd also be taking our swimsuits with us and changing in the locker room. I felt we had to do it this way, rather than changing at my house and wearing our swimsuits under our clothes. It was getting too chilly to consider wearing our damp swimsuits home under whatever else we were wearing, so I convinced the boys it would be best if we changed there instead.
They were anxious and a little uncomfortable about getting undressed once they noticed there were other men and boys of all ages around. Fortunately, I located a spot at the back of the locker room that was more isolated and not as heavily traveled, and changing in that area made the boys feel a little better. Not only did it seem to be enough to take care of the problem for them, but I noticed they were also getting excited about the possibility of being able to see other boys naked. After we changed and locked our clothes in one of the lockers, I led them out to the pool. However, the boys took their time following me, because they were busy looking around and checking out the other boys as we made our way there.
After I finally got them to the pool, I let them practice swimming across the shallow end first, and we were glad that it was wide enough to do this. Once they had done that for a while, I told them to get out of the pool and walk down to the other end, while I swam down to meet them. At first, I just had them watch as I showed them how to tread water and do the dead man's float, a.k.a. the survival float. After I'd given them a demonstration, I had them join me, one at a time. I told them to hold their breath and jump into the pool, and I'd be there to help them if they had a problem getting to the surface again. They were slightly hesitant about doing this, but they trusted me enough to do as I'd requested.
As soon as each boy was in the pool, I had them practice what I'd just demonstrated, and each one did fairly well, although their level of success varied. Once they'd taken their turn, I helped them get out of the pool while the others took their turn, and then I gave each boy a second and third chance to do this again. Unfortunately, we had to quit when even more people started showing up and the pool became too crowded to do the same things without interference.
After we changed, I took the boys back to the house for a short time and gave them a drink and a snack, and then I drove them home. After I dropped Gus and Sam off at their apartments, Noah and I went back to the house and did what we'd usually do for the rest of the day. This meant he played with the RC car and we watched a movie together, before we went out for our evening walk. This had become a nightly ritual for us whenever he spent time with me, and he seemed to enjoy doing it just as much as I did. When we finished and returned to the house, we undressed and got ready to take our shower.
While I was washing Noah, seeing he still liked me to do this for him, I noticed something as I was cleaning his genitalia. "Noah, did you know that you have a few hairs coming in down here?"
"I do?"
"Yes, I almost didn't notice them because they're blond and hard to see, but they're definitely coming in. There are only a few hairs so far, but it means you're maturing."
"I didn't notice them before, and I've been rubbing my penis almost every night, just like you showed me."
"I'm glad you used the word penis this time, but when did I show you how to rub your penis?"
"You know, when you showed me what happened with Gus and that other guy. Remember, you used your fingers to rub it for me?"
"Oh, that's right. I guess I did. So you've been doing that a lot?"
"Yeah, it feels really good, but sometimes it makes me pee a little."
"Wow! You can do that already too?"
"Do what? Pee?"
"It's not pee, and I'll explain it to you in more detail after we get out of the shower."
"Will you rub my penis for me tonight, cuz you do it a lot better?"
"I suppose I could, because I'd like to see if you can really ejaculate."
"Huh? What's jaculate?"
"It's E-jaculate, and that's when a liquid comes out of your penis after you've been rubbing it for a while. That liquid isn't urine, or pee, but something called semen, and it contains sperm."
"So I didn't pee a little?"
"I don't think that's what happened, but I want to find out for sure, and that's why I'm willing to do this for you."
"K. I'm glad, cuz I've been wanting you to do it to me again, but I keep forgetting to ask you."
"I'm just amazed that you boys are reaching puberty at such an early age. You're not even eleven yet."
"Nope. My birthday is still a few months away."
"I know, and since I see you every weekend, I wasn't sure if your penis was actually developing and getting bigger, or if it was just my imagination. Doing this with you might help to answer that question for me."
As soon as we finished cleaning up and we'd dried off, we slipped into some clean clothes, and then I went to fix dinner while Noah watched TV. I joined him while our meal was cooking, and after we ate I helped him find a movie to watch, and we did that together until it was time to go to bed.
After we'd brushed our teeth and used the bathroom, we headed to the bedroom. Noah undressed quickly, because he was in a hurry for me to do this for him, and he hopped on the bed, sprawled out on his back, and spread his legs, ready for me to begin.
"Come on. Let's get started," he urged when I didn't immediately join him and do what he wanted.
After staring at his pubic area for a few seconds, I reached across and began to rub his genitalia first, stimulating the entire area. When he began to sprout wood, I took his penis between my thumb, index, and middle fingers and began to stroke it. He was oohing and ahhing almost immediately, which let me know he was obviously enjoying my ministrations. This was also confirmed when I noticed the peaceful expression on his face and watched his head loll from side to side on the pillow.
As I continued stroking his boyhood, he began making little mewing noises in his throat, and after a couple of minutes his body stiffened and he began to whimper. A few seconds later, four droplets of clear liquid trickled out of the tiny slit at the tip of his glans and landed on his abdomen. I was impressed, to say the least.
After he'd ejaculated, I gave Noah a couple of minutes to recover from his recent orgasm, which had seemed to drain him completely. As soon as he recuperated, he looked up at me and spoke. "Was it pee or that other stuff?"
"It was definitely semen, and although it's still immature, it means that you're on your way to becoming a man."
"Really? How come? And what is that stuff?"
"Noah, have you ever seen a girl naked before?"
He blushed before he answered. "Yeah, when I was little I walked into my mom's bedroom one day when she didn't have nothing on."
"Then you know that girls don't have a penis?"
"Yeah, my mom explained it to me."
"And do you know what they have instead?"
"Yes, there's another hole they pee through, and it's kinda like their butt hole."
"It's kind of, not kinda, and that opening is not just for peeing. It's also important when they have sex, and it's the opening that babies come out of when a woman gives birth. If you want to make a girl pregnant so she'll have a baby, you stick your penis into that hole and slide it back and forth, and it sort of feels like what I just did to your penis with my hand. If you squirt your semen when it's in that opening, it can combine with one of the girl's eggs and start a baby growing inside her womb."
"So that stuff can make me a daddy?"
"Yes, if you squirt it inside a girl and it makes her pregnant, so you can see why I just said you're on your way to becoming a man."
"Wow, I didn't know that. So will my penis get bigger too?"
"Yes, and you'll get more hair down there as well."
"Neat, but will you still like me then?"
"Of course I will. You're my baby boy no matter how old or hairy you get."
Noah smiled and then sat up so he could give me a hug. "Thanks, and I like being your baby boy. And I liked what you just did to me too."
"I'm glad you enjoyed it, but let me grab a few tissues so I can wipe up the mess."
After I'd cleaned up the small puddle of semen on his pubis, he slipped on his underwear and cuddled with me in bed. Before he fell asleep, he rolled over and gave me a kiss. "I love you, Brian, and I hope you'll do this same thing with me every time I'm here, cuz it really feels good."
"We'll see, but just remember that you can't tell anyone about this. If you do, I could get into big trouble."
"Yeah, I know, so I won't tell nobody."
"Good, now let's get some sleep."
After we woke up the next morning, we ate quickly, and then I helped him with his homework. Once he'd finished his assignments, I spent a little more time working with him on the subjects I wanted him to improve in.
"I'm glad you've been helping me with this stuff, cuz... ummm... because that's why I'm doing better in school now."
"I'm glad to hear that, and I'm very proud of you. Not only have you improved your grades, but you're also speaking better. I noticed that you just pronounced both of the ending g's in your last comment, as well as saying 'because'."
Noah grinned. "Yeah, my mom said she noticed that too, and my teacher congratulated me for speaking so good."
"You're definitely getting better, and she congratulated for speaking well, not good, and you might want to start saying yes, not yeah."
"I'll try to remember."
"And I'll just continue giving you little reminders if you forget, but I'm very pleased with the progress you've made so far."
We spent the rest of the afternoon playing with the car and watching TV, and then we took our walk, showered, and I fixed dinner. As soon as we finished eating, Noah wanted to kick the soccer ball around in the backyard, which surprised me. We usually only did it when Sam and Gus were with us.
"I just think it's fun doing this with you," Noah explained.
"Good, because I think it's fun too."
The only problem was that we both worked up a sweat again, so we had to take another shower. I didn't want to stink at work, or have other kids complain that Noah smelled bad at school, so we washed each other for a second time. After we finished and dried off, we brushed our teeth, used the toilet, and headed to the bedroom. Noah didn't bother putting on his underwear this time, because he wanted me to masturbate him again.
"I like it when you do this to me, cuz... I mean because it feels better than when I do it."
"I can appreciate that, so I'll do it for you if you want."
"Yeah, I do. And will you do it to me every time I stay over with you?"
"I suppose I can, as long as you don't tell anyone about what we're doing."
"I won't, and can I do it to you too?"
"I suppose so, but it takes longer before the same thing happens to me, and I produce a lot more semen than you do."
"So you're gonna let me do it?" I merely made a face, so it took him a few seconds to figure out whether I was upset with the question or way he'd just said it. "Are you GOING TO let me do it then?"
"That's better, and I will, but you may get tired before I ejaculate."
"I still want to try."
I did it to him first, and the result was the same as the night before. Once he'd ejaculated and I cleaned him off, he started doing the same thing to me. He kept switching hands, because the muscles in his arms got tired quickly and began to ache, so I asked if he wanted me to take over. He was adamant that he wanted to do it by himself, so I let him continue, and eventually he brought me off.
From the look on his face, he was obviously amazed at how much semen I produced, and I could tell he was proud that he'd been able to make it happen. I wasn't sure if he'd want to do it to me again, since it made his arms sore, but I had a feeling that I'd find out the following weekend, seeing he'd asked me to do it to him every time he stayed over.
After I'd cleaned up the mess he'd created on my body, we cuddled together and fell asleep. As I was drifting off, I took a few moments to contemplate what had just happened. Not only had I discovered that Noah had entered puberty and was growing up, but I also realized it made him sexually appealing to me now. Not only that, but he wanted to return the favor and do the same thing to me. I was fine with this and anticipated we were heading into some very interesting times.
I got up early the next morning and fixed us both breakfast, and then I dropped Noah off at the trailer so he could catch his bus. He was already dressed for school and had his backpack and homework with him, so he spent a few minutes with his mom as he waited for the bus to arrive.
I spent the week performing my duties at work, but I couldn't stop thinking about what I'd done with Noah the previous weekend. I was also looking forward to spending more time with him over the upcoming weekend, and I was totally intrigued by the prospect of masturbating him again. It just felt so incredibly right while I was doing it, especially when I saw how he was responding.
When Saturday finally rolled around, I met the boys at the park and drove them to my house so they could participate in the next scenario I'd set up for them. As soon as that mystery/adventure ended, we grabbed our swimsuits and towels, got in the car, and headed to the high school. The pool wasn't nearly as crowded this time, so maybe it was just the novelty of the pool being available the previous weekend that had caused so many students and their parents to show up.
When we started out, I had the boys take turns swimming from the shallow end to the deep end and then back again, as I swam beside them. After each one had done that twice, I had them tread water for a while, and they were all doing quite well. I was really proud of what they'd accomplished and expressed this to them as well, which caused the boys to thank me for teaching them how to do those things.
After we finished our time in the pool and had changed back into our street clothes, I drove Gus and Sam back to their apartments. Noah went back with me to the house, and I let him play with the RC car first, and then he came inside to watch TV and cuddle with me on the sofa. I liked doing this with him too, and after the movie ended we went out for our evening walk.
I'd recently increased the pace at which I walked, since I wanted to get a decent workout, and this made Noah jog a little faster next to me. I watched to see if it was causing him to have any problems, but he appeared to be doing fine, so I didn't slow down.
We'd worked up a sweat while doing this, so we took a shower, put on some clean clothes, and then I went out to fix dinner. After we ate, we watched another movie, and then Noah announced that he wanted me to masturbate him again before we went to sleep. I had no problem with this, so after we went through our nightly ritual, he raced to the bedroom, stripped off his clothes, and hopped on the bed, eager for me to get started.
By the time I'd undressed and laid down beside him, Noah was already hard, which indicated how excited he was about doing this again. I merely reached across and started to stroke his throbbing spike, and this caused Noah to coo and moan in delight. Seeing he'd been looking forward to doing this and was emotionally primed, it didn't take very before he began to pant, indicating he was about to ejaculate. A few seconds later those few precious droplets were spewing onto his groin, and once I stopped stoking his penis, I gave him time to enjoy his orgasm. As I waited, I observed the glow on his face and watched his chest rise and fall as his breathing slowly returned to normal.
As soon as he'd recuperated, Noah wanted to return the favor, so I relented. Once again, it took quite an effort on his part to get me off, but he stuck to it until my semen shot out of the tip and coated my abdomen. He seemed not only pleased, but extremely proud that he'd been able to do this for me again, and now that we had both ejaculated, we cleaned up and cuddled together in bed as we fell asleep.
After getting up and having breakfast together on Sunday morning, I had Noah get out his school books and start doing his homework. I helped him whenever he had a problem, but I also worked with him on the subjects he was having the most trouble with this year, hoping it would allow him do better. We did that until shortly after lunch, and then Noah wanted to go out to the backyard and kick the soccer ball around.
"I think maybe I'll try playing soccer next year."
"I hope you do. I'll even come to watch your practices and games, if they're after I get out of work or on the weekend."
He smiled. "I'd really like that."
We kicked the soccer ball around for a little over an hour before he was ready to quit. During that time, I worked with him on improving his kicking and dribbling skills, and he was doing a little better by the time we'd finished. After we went inside, Noah wanted to see if we could find a movie on TV, and then he cuddled against me as we watched the screen.
Once the movie ended, we went out for our walk and I used the same pace as the night before. I was impressed that Noah was doing so well with this, because it meant that he'd definitely have the stamina necessary if he decided to try out for the soccer team.
Seeing we'd worked up a sweat again, we showered quickly after we got back to the house, and then I went to the kitchen to fix dinner. After we ate, Noah wanted to watch TV again, but I couldn't find any good movies on, so we just watched some other shows instead. During one of the commercial breaks, he let me know that he wanted me to masturbate him again before we went to sleep, but I'd already suspected he would and didn't have a problem honoring his request. He also informed me that he wanted to do it to me again too, and I told him I didn't have a problem with that either.
Once the shows ended, we got ready for bed, and Noah made his desires known. "I wish you could do this for me every night, because it feels really good."
"Don't you do it to yourself when you're at home?"
"Yeah, I do, but it doesn't feel as good as when you do it to me."
"I'm glad I can help out and that you enjoy it, but there's no way we can do this more than when you stay here."
"I know, but I still wish we could do it every day."
Noah was a little more animated tonight than the other times we'd done this, and he started bucking his hips up and down as I was stroking his penis. He was also moaning louder too, and when he finally released his precious load, he ejaculated more than just a few droplets. It was still clear and immature, but this time two short strings of semen erupted from the tiny opening.
"Wow! You produced even more semen tonight."
"Really?" Noah asked rhetorically as he sat up and looked down at his abdomen. "It felt better this time, but I didn't know I did that too."
"Yes, and it surprised me as well."
After I cleaned him off, he took his turn and did the same thing to me. He didn't appear to be struggling as much as he had the first few times either, and I say that because he didn't switch hands as often as before. Once I'd ejaculated, he cleaned me off, and then when I sat up to put on my underwear, Noah threw his arms around my neck and gave me a lengthy kiss.
"Man, I really love you, and I love doing this stuff with you too."
"I love you too, baby boy, and I'm glad you enjoy it."
We put our underwear on and then he cuddled against me as we got ready to sleep. After I laid down and got comfortable, Noah put his head on my chest, draped an arm over my belly, and placed a leg over mine. Once he was situated, I wrapped an arm around his back and gave him a little squeeze, and then we drifted off to sleep.
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http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/different-points-of-view/
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/a-throw-away-kid/
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-guardian/
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/chance-of-a-lifetime/
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/all-the-worlds-a-stage/
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Although the boys in these stories sometimes have unprotected sex, I strongly urge all of you out there to be smart and protect yourselves from various sexually transmitted diseases by using taking appropriate precautions before engaging in sex.