Date: Tue, 24 Jan 2017 15:16:58 -0800 From: Jitters William Subject: Young Boys and Their Moms Boyfriend First thing I must say, if you enjoy your time here please donate either money or stories. Both of which keep this place alive for our enjoyment!! Second, if you enjoy my stories, please PLEASE drop me a note and let me know, and I,'ll keep writing them!!! Jitters2012@gmail.com I love hearing details about similar situations that often inspire new stories! P.S. I am more than happy to share pictures with anyone who sends me some. Its really nice to see who is actually reading my stories The following story was inspired by details given to me by a fellow Nifty reader who emailed me after reading my story about the two young boys at the gym. I was only given the basic details (ages, descriptions, and interaction of what really happened) all names are of my own mind as none were given. I hope you enjoy It was the early 80's and I had just turned 11. My mom 28, brother Ken 9 and myself (Billy) lived alone in a nice apartment complex by our school. We had lived here for a few years since my dad left. We had a really nice pool and a gym basically outside our front door. Each day people would walk by on their way to work out, most were guys about my moms age and on the weekends mom would sit out front on our little porch having her morning coffee and flirt with all the guys. I was only 11 but I began to notice that the guys would talk to her flexing their muscles until I came outside. As soon as they saw mom had kids most of them would run off. With exception of Paul, I am not sure how old he was buy I am sure he was a few years younger than my mom. Paul would always say hello and as he was leaving for the gym ALWAYS asked mom if she would like to go get a cup of coffee sometime. She would always hold up her cup and say "Already have one" with that Paul would wander off, but not before offering to take me and Ken with him to the gym. After a few months of flirting mom gave in and started dating Paul. He was always so nice to us boys, and after they started dating mom let us go with him to the gym. I had never been to the gym. It was really nice. After the first few times Paul actually bought us some work out clothes and we got to keep them in the mens locker room with his. I vividly remember walking into the locker room for the first time. They were about 6-8 guys (Men and Boys) in various stages of changing clothes. I had never seen a naked man before and just stared at the few who were naked. Their cocks looked huge compared to my little weenie. I looked at Paul who had opened his locker and started to undress. He asked what was wrong and I said those guys weeinies are so big. Paul laughed and said yup thats why they are facing everyone else and not their lockers, they are showing off. With that he took his shorts and underwear off and said that most guys were closer to his size. His cock was shaved smoooth and looked a lot like mine and my brothers only a few inches bigger. Which made it still look pretty big since we were only 9 and 11, looking back I would say his dick was maybe 3 or 4" soft, mine and my brothers were maybe 2" soft, but lately mine had been getting hard ALL the time! Before grabbing his gym shorts, he pulled on his ball sack and then grabbed the tip of his cock and stretched it out. I asked why he did that and he said he likes his cock relaxed when working our. I just said okay as I dropped my shorts. As I stood up he reached over and said SEE and tugged on my ball sack then grabbed the tip of my weenie and stretched it out. When he let go, my whole body tingled, and sure nuff it felt different. Ken saw and did the same to his own little package. Paul looked at both of us standing naked in front of him and said, we should be as proud as those guys, our cocks were nice and big for our age. Of course this made up both feel like big boys and we beamed and got ready for a mans workout. After our workout we got to shower in this HUGE shower that was the size of mine and Kens bedroom.. It had like 10 shower heads all in a row. This became my favorite part of the Saturday morning workout. I got to stand around naked for about 15 minutes staring at a bunch of naked people. This was something very new and exciting. Paul was right most guys were a lot smaller then those couple guys with their huge cocks, but his cock was also kinda small compared to most of the guys I got to see in the shower. After a few Saturdays Paul let us know that he was gonna start going to the gym at 6am instead of 10 so that he could use some of the equipment that was always in use at 10. Ken did not want to get up that early and my mom suggested to Paul that maybe I could stay at his apartment on Friday rather than wake every one up on Saturday morning. He said that would be fine as he had a second bedroom with a fold out couch Since I did not have a dad, having Paul around was great, and the thought of a night at his place without my bother was really exciting. On friday night Paul came over for dinner. After he asked if I was ready. I packed my pjs, and clothes for the next day. Off we went. I was floating on cloud 9. I could not wait to see his apartment. He lived in the other quad where the jacuzzi and rec room building was. His place was so neat and clean. When we got there he fixed himself a drink with vodka and oj. I asked if I could taste it. He said sure. But only a little as it was REALLY strong. I did not know what he meant but said ok. As he went to take a leak I grabbed the glass and drank it like I would a glass of orange juice. It tasted funny and burned my throat as it went down. As I set the glass down I realized that I had drank more than half of his drink. I could hear that he was still peeing so I grabbed the vodka and OJ and filled it back up. It looked a lot more see through than when he made it, but I hoped he would not notice. As Paul stuck a straw in it and took a drink he coughed a bit and said, oops made that a bit strong. He took a long swig on the straw then added some more OJ commenting that it was so strong it might have gotten me drunk and he did not want me dancing naked out in the quad after stirring the drink for a bit he tasted it and handed it to me and said not to drink to much. I did not know what to do. I was now afraid if I had more I might get drunk and dance naked in front of the neighbors. So I said its okoy I dont need to taste it, im afraid I might get naked and dance. Paul laughed and said that was only a joke!! He then handed me the glass and promised me that if I got drunk he would keep me inside so only he would see me dance naked. I knew he was trying to be funny but to this day I can vividly remember how I suddenly felt warm and wanted to dance naked for him. My whole body tingled and my weenie was throbbing,for the first time, a whole new feeling for me. I was afraid to drink to much so I took a couple long sips and handed him the glass back. He started heading to his room and told me that he was gonna rinse off and then I needed to bathe before bed. I asked where the guest bathroom was and he said that his apartment only had one full bathroom and it was off of his bedroom. I would have to wait till he was finished with his shower. I followed him into his bed room and the bathroom was attached. There was no door it was just and attached room. I looked into the bathroom and saw this HUGE jacuzzi tub. I asked if I could used the tub, he said he would plug it while he rinsed off and I could relax in it when he got out. He turned on the tv in his bedroom and walked in to the bathroom and stripped to get in to the shower. As I sat on his bed watching tv I could not help but turn around and look at his naked body every now and then. I sat mesmerized and could not look away when he lathered up his cock and balls and started to shave them. When in the gym there were guys young and old, some with hair and some as smooth as me. Funny thing was I remember that first day when I saw all those cocks for the first time that I just assumed that some people grew lots of hair and some grew now. Just like some had big huge weenies and some had small ones. Never in my life did I think that someone might shave their dick. I could not stop watching. I heard the shower switch to filling the tub and he yelled for me to jump in. when I got off the bed, and headed to the tub he was standing there naked drying himself off. By now I had seen him naked so many times before and after working out I did not think a think about it. But I noticed that his cock was a little longer and a lot thicker than normal and almost stiff like mine would get every now and then. As I stripped I leaned down to pick up my pants and realized that I felt very strange. I remembered that I had had a very large amount to drink when he was taking a leak and wondered if it wasnt the booze, but having never drank anything before I wasnt quite sure. I sat down in the tub and adjusted the temp of the water. I asked paul if I could turn the bubbles on. He stopped drying off and put the towel on his shoulders and leaned over the tub to show me which controls did what. As I played with the controls he continued to stay leaning over me. As I leaned up and turned my head toward him to thank him I nearly stuck my face against his freshly shaved cock. It was sooo smooth and was nearly sticking straight out. It was inches from my face and remember thinking about reaching up and feeling it. As I started to lift my hand out of the water he stood up and put on a pair of boxers. I watched as he strolled into the other room and laid down on the bed to watch tv. From where I sat I could only see him from the belly down and could see the tv screen. I kept looking back to see if his weenie was getting any harder like mine does. When I reached down and washed my cock it was harder than it had ever been before. Normally I would notice this, but I was feeling a little funny all over. Now I knew it must be what I drank. What a feeling. It was like I had spun around really fast a bunch of times, but I could still stand normal. Or so I thought :-) I finished my bath and got out to dry off. My dick was so hard, it looked bigger than I had ever seen it. It was like 3" long and pointing up. I was feeling proud and when I noticed that I did not bring any clothes with me into the bathroom I decided to just dry off and walk to the guest room naked! As I strolled by Paul he looked over at me and said, "oh you sleep naked too" knowing he did and wanting to be more like him I said ALWAYS. I had never slept naked in my life, but something had cum over me and I was feeling like I could do anything. Paul got off the bed and followed me into the guess room and tucked me in. my dick was hard as a rock the whole time and he never said anything about it until I apologized for it being hard. He laughed and said his gets hard all the time. He even told me he wakes up most days with it so hard he has a difficult time taking a leak. He said good night and wandered off I laid there thinking about his cock being hard like mine and then remembered that he said he slept naked. I had to see it. I wanted to touch it. I waited what seamed like forever and got out of bed. All the booze had hit me and I felt wonderful. I wanted more, so I strolled into his room. He was laying in bed under the covers watching tv. I told him I felt warm all over and asked if I could have some more of his drink. He laughed and said sure. I drank about half the glass and he laughed again and said that if he drank that much he would sleep though his alarm. As I got back to the guess room I hear the TV go off and his room got dark. I laid there in the bed. My dick was so hard and if I touched it I tingled all over. God did I feel wonderful. After about 10 minutes of laying there squeezing my dick I heard Paul snoring lightly. I got out of bed and walked into his room. There was very little light from the bathroom, but I could see good enough not to walk into things. I walked around to the far side of the bed and lifted the covers. He was as naked as me. I crawled into the bed and scooted over to him and pulled the covers over both of us. I remember being nervous and not sure what I was going to do. When I moved my arm he stopped snoring and kinda cuddled up with me. I laid my head on his chest and rested my arm on his belly. I could feel my heart in my chest and was afraid that the pounding was so strong it would wake him up. I laid there for what felt like hours but according to the clock was only about 25 minutes. I had closed my eyes and slowly lowered my hand down toward his cock. Afraid of waking him I stopped when my hand hit the freshly shaved area just above his cock. I wasnt sure, but I thought that the tip of his dick was resting on the back of my wrist. I wanted to lift the blanket and look, but did not want to wake Paul. Scared to move and inch I laid there until I fell asleep. I woke up to paul gently rubbing my lower back and the top part of my left ass cheek. At first I kept my eyes closed and enjoyed the tingle sensation every time he caressed me on the top part of my ass. I finally opened my eyes when I felt my weenie start to harden and poke paul in the leg. He kind of shook me and asked if I needed to pee. He told me that he gets morning wood also, when he has to pee, when he wakes up. And then told me it happens to everyone. He even said that sometimes he will have dreams about sex and have wet dreams, which he explained to me was cumming in your sleep. He asked if I had ever had a wet dream or cum before. I said no, but one time when I woke up hard mt weenie was dripping a clear fluid. He told me if I had rubbed it for a long time I would probably had cum. As he said this, I swear I could see his cock twitching under the blanket. Then he pulled the blanket off us so I could get up. As I sat up to get out of the bed my hand brushed across his dick and it DID twitched from my touch. Neither of us said anything and I got up to pee. When I came back he was laying with the blanket just barely covering his lower half. I crawled back into bed and laid my head on his chest and my hand just below his belly button. He said we really needed to get up if we were gonna work out. I told him I was really tired and did not feel good enough to work out. He said we could sleep a few more hours and work out later. My naked body was laying agaist his side my half hard cock was rubbing onto hip. Paul had put his left arm around me and it was resting on my hip with his fingers just inches from my dick. He then rested his right arm on his belly above my arm. If his arm moved lower it would push my hand under the blanket and onto his pubic mound. I had never hoped and wished for something to happen so bad. I was very restless and every little movement I did caused his arm to put my hand closer to his cock. Afraid to touch him, I waited till he fell asleep. When I heard his light snoring I rolled my body away from his just a touch which caused his hand to land right onto my cock. I tingled all over and became hard instantly. I found my self slowly humping his hand. I was so caught up that I did not notice that I had woken him up. When his fingers wrapped around my little cock my body exploded and I came for the first time. His two fingers milked my shaft of the cum and my movements smeared it all over our naked bodies. As my breathing calmed down I fell asleep. I woke up a few hours later when the sun cam through the window, Paul was dead asleep. Our bodies where still wet from my first cum and I could see his cock was hard. I lifted the blanket below his balls and just stared, my face just inches from the tip of his cock. His cock was oozing clear fluid and somehow I knew because of what he told me about my cock that if I stoked him like he did me, that he would squirt like I did. Without thinking I reached over and stroked his hard shaft. It felt so different than mine, thick and long, with each movement up and down the tip of his cock leaked more and more. I was about to give up and stop when Paul moaned something and then spurt after spurt. It landed all over his arm and belly and a little on my nose and upper lip. I licked it and could not get enough of the taste. I knew if I milked his cock like he did mine that I would be rewarded with more tasty cum. Paul continued to snored on as I wiped up his cum and licked it off my fingers. I just could not get enough. I wondered if I stroked him some more would he squirt again. I fell back asleep and had all sorts of nasty dreams. I woke up before paul and took a bath to get ready for the day. I was drying off when Paul came in and got in shower. He finished up and We dressed and headed to the gym. Neither of us mentioning the adventures during the night. When he walked me home mom asked if I behaved myself. Paul said he enjoyed the company and I was welcome to come over and spend the night anytime I wanted to! 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