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The obvious idea here is to express to you, all my real life juicy and filthy thoughts and habits that go on in my mind and in my pants and hopefully yours too, and all aspects of my sexual and personal life. Things like piss, wetting my pants at home and in public and a never ending lust for sexual satisfaction of a gay person now in college that went through many strange, exciting and weird events with strangers, family members, and well, pretty much anyone who would play. If I feel you in my heart, I'll feel you in your pants, especially if we're wet. There are no limits in my real life that I and my dysfunctional family went through, in an effort to satisfy both our and your secret, deep and filthy urges involving mostly piss. Stay wet all the time, even the smallest bit, and keep jerking off and eat or save your cum on or in your pants, in the middle of your room or on the street or on the subway or in public parks, and mall washrooms, or even while riding your bike.

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Author Joseph Chance
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CHAPTER 10

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When I was very, young, mom and dad got me a new babysitter, the girl I had was going away to school. That very first night my new babysitter, Ron, twenty years old from across the street took very, good care of me, like really good care. He let me drink lots of pop and eat lots of chips. We watched TV till it was very, late, like nine o'clock. I fell asleep so he carried me to bed and left me laying on my side with all my clothes on. Then he came back and lay in front of me and rubbed my arm, side, hip and leg. He played with my hair, then let his finger trace my lips and chin then down the front all the way over my pants till he was under where my tiny balls were. He didn't know I was still awake. I didn't move, it felt good to be rubbed just like mom does now. Soon his hand rubbed my crotch. I could feel a stiffy in my pants, especially when his finger got close to it. He moved his hand between my legs but there was no space, so he took his time to rolled me a bit onto my back. This was great, now my stiffy can reach out and breathe. He rubbed the inside of my legs and soon his whole hand engulfed my balls and stiffy. My right hand was laying at my side right in front of the bulge in his pants. As he moved my junk around, he was slowly and lightly humping the back of my hand. I could feel the extreme hardness in his pants. I didn't know why this huge thing was so hard and why was his breathing so noticeable? While he was playing with my junk he slowly pulled my zipper down. He played more letting his thumb into the front of my pants to rub my stiffy. I didn't know what he was trying to do but I liked the feel of it.

After a lot of playing with me and moving my junk around and pushing his hard bulge against my hand he got up and positioned himself over me, like he was going to do push-ups. Through the bottom of my eyelids I could see both our bodies right down to our feet, him hoovering over top, me on the bottom. I watched as he lowered his bulge closer and closer to the front of my pants. It finally met my pants and he used his hard bulge to move my junk around. Wow it felt good and gave me an even harder stiffy, then he moved his hard bulge up off my pants and everything stopped. I kept watching his bulged when suddenly I noticed his bulge dripping pee onto my pants. First a slow drip then eventually a stream, my pants were getting very wet and soon my undies then over my balls I could feel and smell hot piss. It was beautiful so I didn't move, it felt too good to be true. What was this and why did I suddenly know I was in love with it? Finally there was a flood of piss, drenching me everywhere. When the pissing stopped, he lay on his side and unzipped letting his monster out of his pants. I couldn't believe my eyes, it was his cock. First time I ever saw one, just like mine, with a head and a hole but twenty times bigger. He started stroking and stroking and stroking, soon he sped up, his body getting tight his chest pounding when suddenly this white stuff was shooting all over my pants. He put the head of his monster into my jeans and the warmth of more white stuff covered my tiny undies. He collapsed to rest. After a short rest he started to eat all the white stuff with his tongue, then he sucked and sucked and sucked the piss out of my jeans. He lay down on me and felt very heavy against my mere forty pounds, but he felt good. He knew then that I was awake. I can’t believe how much I enjoyed a man fifteen years older than me, pissing and laying on me, and what was all that white cream? After a short while he rolled onto his back taking me with him. Now I was on top. I pretended to wake up in case he didn't know I already was. He whispered in my ear to just pee, it was time to pee he told me. He didn't know what he was in for because this is the field of my expertise, I always pee a lot and it's always hot. I played sleepy, and asked, what? He told me just pee every drop you have, go ahead, let it go. And I did, slow at first but then to my pleasure I just relaxed and out it shot, tons of it, non stop. My bed has a plastic protector and soon we were laying in a puddle of piss. I just pissed and pissed and pissed, and loved every second and every drop of it as I have never ever done this before. When I was done we lay there for a long time. He opened his mouth and asked me to spit in it. After a bit of encouragement I spit a few times, even collecting a lot of spit letting huge gobs of it fill his mouth then he asked me to kiss him. He opened his mouth and there was all my spit. He used his hand to part my lips and we kissed, playing with my spit, back to my mouth, where I held it until he filled his mouth with tons of his own spit and we kissed again. I love this kissing thing, it made my peter hard again. Then using our spit we licked it all over each others faces. This was awesome, I don't know why. He asked me if I wanted to play with his boner which amused me for a least an ten minutes after which he shot another load of white cream, which got on my face. He let me chew on his hard shaft, suck what I could get into my mouth and suck on his huge balls while eating his cum. It was a different taste but it came from in him so I ate it all. I never told a single person because mom and dad would get a new sitter. I sensed this was very naughty.

I have never written about this till now except that we were talking a while ago and he said he wanted to write a book about our eighteen year secret. I didn't want that. I have never even wrote this in this blog until now. I don't think he has realized all the ramifications of both our actions at our ages. Once you say "Blue Elephants" (Or you do something) the picture is in your mind forever. (Some Lawyer way back said that, about blue elephants but it seems to say what I trust in people.) I tell real stories here but I would, and have never indicated who my actions were with or when or where. I have only told my mother many years after the fact, because we are sick as far as closeness goes. ""Totally Sick.""

That was my very first introduction to sex. Ron and I did this same thing almost every week for three years until I was eight when he started sucking me off to dry orgasms. Now I knew what all the excitement was about. At first I thought Ron and I were the only two people in the world that did this until I was ten. My uncle Johnny and aunt Kay were at our house for a party, my brother Paul and I were in bed. Uncle Johnny, aunt Kay and mom were standing at our room door watching how two cute little boys sleep but I was awake and noticed that my uncle had wet his pants. The hall light was bright. As a matter of fact I saw the reflection of that hall light picking up fresh piss coming from my uncle's pants. He was actually pissing himself, bit by bit as they stood there. WOW... Now I knew that Ron and I were not the only two people in the whole world that pissed our pants. That very night I started pissing my PJs as I was jerking off for another great dry orgasm. But the more I jerked and the closer I got the more I pissed until my PJs and bed were soaking. It was awesome. I was in love with my wn hot piss. I made my bed in the morning and decided I would clean up when I got home from school but when I got home my bedding was washed and dried and my PJs too and put under my pillow. This was strange, why would mom cover for me? If you read my past chapters you already know the answer. I suddenly fell in love with mom.

So that's it, that's why I love pissing myself. Many of my readers email me asking how is it possible to piss so often, like every day and how do I get away with it. The answers of my pissing habits are below. Remember we all piss more than once a day. The supply is endless and I just MUST, and have to have as much as I can get into or on my pants with or without help. People who piss themselves usually, or rather always actually, do indulge in pissing themselves, alone and in total secret and a lot of the times jerk off at the same time. The total secret is awesome but when someone else notices, that really turns me on. Thats what makes pissing ourselves so exciting. I make myself so horny when I look at a boy and picture him pounding on his cock while soaking his jeans or pants in secret. It drives me nuts and keeps my boner going most of the day. Maybe that's why my cock started acting up when I was ten. I piss and jerk off so much. I love the simplicity of just pissing myself, even a drop or two. It's as good to me as jerking off is. If I'm eating supper I piss myself, not a lot like a whole load, juat enough so I feel wetness on my junk. Anywhere in public the feel of warm piss in my pants is so hot, even in school or in church, theaters and transit systems. The difference with me is, through my family I tend to like, or should I say love when people see that I'm wet. The urge to piss myself in front of or for you is so great. I feel no shame or guilt. ""Just Let Me Piss""

First an outline of how I piss. This is important to understand how and where I really enjoy pissing myself and how I get away with it.

LEVEL (1) Wetting my undies. I love the way wet undies feel against my junk. When I wake up I piss my full moring tank of piss through my undies getting the front and pouch soaking wet. If after my initial morning undie piss they start to dry I just let a tiny bit of piss out to keep me fresh and wet. I can, if I want, keep that up all day. If I end up with too much piss and desperation sets in, which I so love, I'll go to a urinal, and pull my undies through my fly followed by my cock and piss through my undies again, but only enough until the pressure is gone. Then I squeeze my undies and put them and my cock back into my pants. I sag my jeans or pants just an inch or two so the wet undies don't touch and soak through to my pants. Then no one knows I'm enjoying the day being wet. But!!! If I want to be completely dry, I wear a condom to collect the large amounts of pre-cum that I have been getting since before I was 12. I'll tell you later what I do with all the pre-cum I save. It'l be good theropy for your boner.

LEVEL (2) There are times when I'm horny and I may actually want some wet to show through to my jeans or grey school pants, or any pants for that matter. I absolutely love when anyone notices that my pants are damp or wet. I get a boner right away if I think you noticed that I'm wet. It is actually SO EPIC. I love this more than just wetting myself. I get a lot of attention even from straight boys or men. Being gay has nothing to do with having the desire to piss myself. What I do is when sitting in class, a theatre or even church, I touch myself and my wet undies leave a damp spot on the front of my pants. The more I touch the bigger the spot gets. I like to work from under my crotch where my zipper ends and work my way up and around my fly. I usually do this when I'm hitting on somebody for sexual attention, or at family events or parties or when I'm on the school bus.

LEVEL (3) Wetting My Pants. Once my undies are wet and my pants are damp, I may want to just piss my pants, just the front. This is WET, not damp. I do this a lot when riding my bike on the boardwalk or at the park. Sometimes in theatres, at dances or at parties. I'm usually smoked up, (Weed is legal in Canada if your 19 yrs old, so getting a bit here and there is easy.) I love wetting myself on the subway or city bus or streetcar. Mom as you already know, likes to see me in wet pants. You have read about that in chapter (3). A lot of times when I'm horny in public, I'll go to a public washroom and go up to a urinal and pull my cock out and take my time stroking. I don't care at this point if people see what I'm doing, I'm too horny. Some people look and go, some watch, that's when I start letting piss flow out over my fist onto my jeans. Some people like to get close, some like to help or start on themselves. Once the comfort zone comes I like to get quite wet, but just the front of my pants get wet. Once my crotch, undies and balls are wet I stop pissing and get on with the jerking off. The cum, all the cum, must land on my jeans. I eat that, sometimes with help. Sometimes someone may want to cum on my jeans. I love that too. Nothing looks sweeter than the evidence of cum on pants. Another thing I love doing is to challenge myself. I sit on a toilet to poo but sit close to the edge and hang my cock over the seat and point it down into my pants and see how little I can piss while taking a dump. We all know that it's difficult to poo and not pee, especially if you have a large amount of pee. Then I wipe my bum and put my cock back into my jeans and pee the rest sometimes jerking off too. The small to medium piss spot on my pants is what I'll wear, at home or in public. It's my treat for how well I did in the challenge.

LEVEL (4) The Flood, (Rarely)...Like Really, an All Out Flood. Fill my badder to the max. (TOTAL DESPERATION) This level requires a total and constant and real state of desperation to the point of a total BUST. Once you let go you can't stop till the last drop. As I did with mom in chapter (3). THIS IS SO EPIC. We do this a lot after dad goes to bed. This total and complete explosion of piss is followed by a beautiful jerk off. The freedom of letting every drop of piss and cum shoot is EPIC. Just stand there and relax and let go. In this situatond though, I have challenges. When I had a paper route I had to do this apartment building. I would take my bundle of papers to the top floor, then stop and literally drop all the piss I have been saving, like a full tank which for me is a ton of piss. I can hold my piss for hours like most of the day. My jeans would be soaked waist to fill shoes, front and back. Then I jerk off shooting my cum on the door handle in the stairwell. Then I would deliver my papers going down each floor via the stairwell. On these challenges I nevr have spare pants, I want to be trapped into exposing myself and getting caught. I have a firm belief that there is no death penalty for pissing yourself. So, if your in public and see someone soaking with piss, it's probably me, (Hopefully). I really don't want to get caught, but hope and hope for it. I was caught twice in the apartment building. It was totally EPIC. The one guy signed up and is a customer who I visit a lot and shared a lot of piss action with. He had already been charged with molesting young boys but can't help himself totally loving when I piss myself. So when he caught me he had to have me. If I'm in public I can let a total tank go but then I have to get home. I have done this after school and had to stay in a stall till I'm dry enough to leave. Maybe I'm at the mall and I get so horny I end up going the whole way totally soaking myself. Maybe I'm riding my bike, I may stop in a wooded area off the boardwalk and finish soaking myself then lay in the hot sun to dry. I've done it a lot, even at home as you have read. Sometimes by myself while jerking off, sometimes as mom watches. Getting home wet is not a negative for me because mom and dad both know of my love for piss, as a matter of fact, if I come home dry, they look at each other and wonder, what could have happened. Also, all through my school years, grade one to twelve, all the nuns and priets and teachers know of my fettish. I'm twenty three now and have only been beat up once, funny enough from a straight guy who had just finished having and enjoying a piss event with me on the subway. It was epic, I write about that in a later chapter. He was epic. Don't know what happened or why but when we finished he gave me a chop of some sort knocking my head against a brick wall which hurt so bad for weeks, but when I fell to the ground he kick me hard in the nuts twice, which I enjoyed so much it made up for my sore head. (You want to hear and feel a good kick in the nuts sometime,) it's totally EPIC.

So there you have it. When you read future chapters you'll have a better understanding of the piss level I'm using.

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CHAPTER 10

Uncle Jonny has gone to work. It's Tuesday just after the Labour Day weekend. If you missed how we spent that weekend read Chapter 9. He fucked me five times in four days. Mr. Henry, my speech coach picked me up for my public speaking contest at Fatima. It's the first day of school and I'll miss the ride on the school bus to school. A bus full of all boys, grades nine through twelve. I can just imagine the scene on that bus, all the crotches of kids shooting into puberty with their morning boners usually caused by the vibrating old school bus. All the more mature boys in grades eleven and twelve with bigger crotches and muscled butts, some with visable cock outlines showing us hungry for cock the possible treats. Some of them thinking of all the girls that won't be at the all boys school and a lot of us thinking of six hundred boys, just boys and boys and boys. It's was hard to think of my public speaking with all this excitement ahead at school. I had a condom on to collect any pre-cum caused by something I may see or be thinking of. Maybe some boy I see, or some part of that boy that drew my lustful attention. Also, I wore the condom so my new, perfect school pants would stay pristine of any of my lust for wetness. I'll be in grade nine so I can't wait and see what the older boys think of my beautiful new bulge that seemed to develope during the summer. I was jerking off sometines four, six or even eight times a day. Plus I was wet to some degree every day and wet my bed while jerking off in my jeans almost every night.

While I was in grade school I didn't connect with a lot of gay kids. I was told by one kid that I looked too straight. He even said he was afraid of me at first and thought I was a fag hater, until one day he saw my boner and wet pants. His name is Andrew. As a result most of the guys I had any sexual contact with were my family, older boys and grown ups, like teachers and priests, and men I met in washrooms at the mall or on transit systems.

Mr. Henry and I went over my speech as he drove. I have to do my five minute speech in the first phase then I had to do a seven minute impromptu speech on a topic they hand me when I go on the stage. Two years ago I came in second and last year first, so eyes were all on us top three. You will recall in a previous chapter, when I was in grade eight, the grade two teacher who was hot took me to his house to rake leaves. He had no trees, but he had a lot of piss. He bought me a box of condoms for emergencies like this public speaking contest that would collect my pre-cum, incase it starts. When it usually starts it wets my undies so much that sometimes it soaks through to my pants, which by the way I don't mind but these new school pants are light grey and any wet spots show up very dark and can be seen a mile away, so I can't take a chance. The contest went well but after the year I've had, I lost focus and came in fourth. The thing on my mind was when I got to school this afternoon with my new uniform with this beautiful bulge in my pants that mom helped me with when the tailor picking my size suggested a half side larger when he realized that my junk was growing pretty good for a thirteen year old. Mom said no. On the way back to school after the contest, Mr. Henry and I talked about all the great times we had over the last three years with the public speaking thing. When he dropped me off at school we hugged and we both had wet eyes. He gave me a gift, a beautiful pen and pencil kit done in wood grain. He taught me a lot I'll never forget.

I went to the office and they went over the events and they directed me to my home room. When I went in my eyes were huge, all the boys, holy cow I thought, then spotted Andrew. Mr. Wangmen put me next to a kid named Ricky.

"Not a single chick, this is not going to be easy." he said as he leaned over.

"Yeah," I said but thought, how sweet, even Ricky was sweet. I waved to Andrew. He was at my birthday party and when we played spin the bottle it pointed to a boy. We all heard them laughing in the closet where they had to spend forty five seconds in the dark. The next day Andrew said he would have rather been in the closet with me. A month later I rubbed his cock until he came in his pants when we were on the schoool bus, he went to class with a wet cum stain, I was so proud of him and we became friends. Now, if I could only get a chance I to fuck him, he'll be my first chance to be a top and better still, finally with some one my age. That would be so hot. Mr. Wangmen asked if I had everything I needed to start classes the next day, and I did and after class I will go and find my locker. I looked around the room, wow, this was beautiful. From my vantage point I could see some nice looking boys, some nice hair and legs. As boys looked around I saw some nice eyes, and lips. Mr. Wangmen was short, looked oriental and pleasant. He seem to pay attention to boys on an indivigual bases, very personable. I could feel my condom catching small drips of pre-cum. After about an hour Mr. Wangmen was done and dissmissed us for the day. Andrew and I met. He showed me where his locker was, mine was a mile away. We discovered that we were not on the same bus. We don't really live too far apart so I don't get it.

When I found my bus it was already half full. As I looked towards the back, I saw Ricky sitting right at the back with his backpack which was so big he had it on his lap. The seat to his left in the corner by the window was empty. My favorite seat on any bus because the driver cannot see it from his seat through his mirror, he would have to lean over and look back. There have been a few times when I was on the transit system and this seat is best if you want to jerk off or make out. Ricky leaned to his right to give me room to get in. I squeezed in facing him as I passed so he would come eye level with my crotch. Wish I could have seen his crotch. When he sat back down his left hand which was holding one side of his back pack on his lap, was actually resting a bit on my right leg. If my cock was on my right he would have been almost touching it. This thought was making my cock, which was on my left side, expand and geting a bit hard, pointing at the window.

“Wait,,,don't tell me,,,, I know what's in there,,,,, in case the bus breaks down you have a tiny car in there right?” Ricky laughed out loud.

“I seem to just need more and more stuff, even a change of clothes. I could put it on the floor beside me but the driver said no because the center panel with a window was also an emergency exit on the back of the bus and I can't put it on the seat your in as they have enough kids for each seat.” He held on to it with a hand on each side. Every time he moved his hand the movement on my leg aroused my cock. Between his hand and the vibrating bus, my cock got harder and harder causing more pre-cum filling my condom. The condom was working so well, my pants were bone dry. My cock got so hard it was trying to poke up through my pocket.

“This is going to be a drag with no chicks.” Ricky said.

“Well, guess if six hundred other boys can do it, so can we.”

“Do you think a small chick could fit in here?” Ricky asked patting his back-pack.

“Depends on how big her boobs are.” I answered. Another loud laugh from Ricky. Boy, this guy is easy. All this straight talking made my cock give up on it's mission to rip through my pants and spit it's load all over the bus wall next to me. I was so disinterested that my cock went completely soft and just lay there in a pool of pre-cum in my condom. There were only four of us left when we came to Ricky's stop.

“My stop dude, see you in the morning." Then he stopped and looked back.

" Looks like you’ll be second on the bus in the morning, save my seat for me.” I said OK watching his ass. Jesus it’s so hot. I watched as his crack and cheeks made their way all the way to the front. The bus drove three blocks then turned onto my street and stopped right in front of my house. I passed the Buckly twins sitting about half way up on the right, and got off at the front. The twins will be last off. Mom hasn't seen me in four days so she will be all over me. I love the attention.

“WOW, you look so hot in your uniform, give me a hug.” She hugged me tight when I got into the garage and finally found my junk.

“Mom, I don't want to get my new pants wet.”

“Does it feel good, like good enough to get hard?” she asked.

“It always feels good when you do that mom, but you know it won't get hard, it knows your not a boy or man." I wasn't lying, it won't get hard but it always feels good so I relaxed and caved my stance into her hand.

“Oh baby I needed you so much while we were away. So were your texts  correct? Uncle Johnny fucked you five times in four days?”

“He is so awesome mom. I'm so sore but loved it so much, I love uncle Johnny, I want to see more of him.” Mon kept rubbing my cock with her hard long finger nails gouging my asshole. I live for this when we're alone. It took a very long time but my balls were pushing and soon my cum was on it's way. My cock was getting crazy and throbbing even though it wasn't hard.

“Jesus joe, your cock is hot and it's getting so long and thick.”

“Mom it isn't even hard.”

“I know, it must be big when it's hard.” My breathing got heavy as I pulled my stomach as far in as possible pushing my cock harder into mom's grip, my hands behind my head.

“Mom, it's actually almost the same lenth and thickness soft or hard but right now it wants to blow apart,,,,, keep going, it's cuming.” Mom's nails moved up to my asshole through my pants as I pushed into her while shooting my load, six times then the rest of my load just flowed, I could feel it as it filled my condom surrounding my cock. I relaxed trying to get my breath. After she let go I went to my room and took off my uniform putting on only a pair of jeans. Before I zipped up my jeans I checked out my junk and gazed at the load in the condom. It was gorgeous all that pre-com and all that thick white cum swirling through it. I put it into my pants and zipped up. I stood there looking into the mirror then started to piss, filling the condom watching the bulge in my pants grow. This is so funny. I pissed more and the bulge got bigger. Then I sat at the computer and opened a porn site and played with myself, my hard cock enjoying the swimming lesson. After about half an hour I could hear mom coming up the stairs. I kept my hand on my funny looking huge bulge.

“Would you like a small snack since you got home early. Dad won't be home for a hour and a half.” she asked from the doorway.

“No I'm fine mom, thanks.”

“I brought you a pop.” She walked in and put it on my computer desk. I purposely left the video of a tall skinny guy in jeans and a tee shirt sitting on some cement steps stretched out pissing a full tank of piss flooding his jeans right down to his shoes soaking every step in the process. Then he stood up dripping and turned with the piss pattern coming up his tall skinny legs then running to a point in the middle at his waist showing off his beautiful butt crack and dimples. Mom left my room. I watched piss and jerking porn for over an hour playing with my boner and bubble of piss and cum. I finally got to the point where I wanted to get at my throbbing boner and my piss tank was full, my legs doing the pee pee dance. This is going to be one big mess and suddenly I couldn't wait. I undid my top button and pulled my zipper down. I pulled out my cock with the full condom and squeezed the piss and cum down so I could take the condom off. My boner snapped and hit my belly hard, the head just above my belly button. The feel of my belt buckle against my shaft was awesome. With one hand I redid the top button of my jeans up with my boner sticking out my fly. I stroked it a few times then stopped. I held the condom and went to the school’s website and checked out my classes while letting my cock go soft then put it into my pants and zipped up. Now I'm ready. I put the condom to my side holding the neck so nothing would get out of control. I slowly released the neck of the condom releasing the contents onto the front of my jeans rubbing it's beautiful slimy mess up and down my cock and balls. I let the condom empty it's full load soaking my jeans with my cock getting as hard as it ever has. I pulled out my cock letting my piss load go, soaking my ass and right down my legs soaking my socks leaving a small puddle on the floor. I was dizzy, (I'm very skinny and get dizzy fast and have even fainted at times.), with the height of pleasure and started to slowly stroke my rod, then I stretched my legs out and started pissing into the air like a drinking fountain with my piss landing on my jeans. The faster I stroked the more pissed, letting my piss fly until I was soaked from the top of my tee shirt to the floor. I leaned forward and pissed on my hair, drenching it. I fucking like my hair soaked in piss. Suddenly I saw mom standing at my door. I turned in her direction knowing she won't move as she is not allowed in my room. I spread my legs wide and pushed my groin high into the air letting a ton of hot piss sprinkle into the air and land all over my shirt and jeans again followed by my beautiful shots of thick hot cum, all six shots landing on my crotch. The rest of my cum flowed down my thick hard shaft into the opening of my jeans soaking my undies. I lay back onto my chair in laboured breathing. Mom was panting too, the excitement was too much for her. I waited till my cock went soft which was some time. I pushed my soft lazy cock into my drenched and cum covered jeans. I took my root beer and walked to the door. Mom's hand met my crotch getting it wet. She lowered herself and buried her face in my pre-cum, pissed and cum covered jeans. I just stood there letting it happen while drinking my pop, mom's face against my jeans lickeing up everything my throbbing cock left there. Tthis felt so good. As this went on her hard nails dug directly through my jeans pushing them up into my asshole. WOW, this was epic. I let mom continue for a good half hour. She pulled my pants down to my knees then started sucking on my soaking tight white briefs. By this time I had to piss a bit again. I let it go, through my undies dripping into my jeans. She tilted her head and drank as much as she could. After sucking my balls through my undies and the back of my undies right at my ass hole, she started rubbing the head of my cock starting to alert my firing squad for another round. It didn't get hard it never does when it's mom, but boy, did it ever want to cum again. Mom hasn't touched me for four days, so I'm ready to go at it as often as I can, and probably with dad tonight then again with mom when he goes to bed. Sorry if it bores you but at fourteen I just can't stop. With two hands for the second time in two hours, she took hold of my long flaccid cock through my undies and for about ten minutes stroked and stroked and stroked nice and slow as my balls were screaming to release another load. I was scratching my fingers on the door jams. When I finally felt the charge raging through my totally flaccid shaft with my cock head paulsating, I pushed my groin forward aiming my cock head right for mom's waiting wide open mouth. My cum started shooting through my undies while mom sucked. I pushed hard as the load of cum filled her mouth with the gulp sound indicating it's destination. I held the back of her head tight against my undies for quiet some time, the feeling was just too epic. Before I let go I released the last bit of my piss. To get my breathing back, I went back to my chair. Mom retreated to the kitchen. I pulled up my pants and literally praised and rubbed every part of my body for a good twenty minutes, taking out my cock and ample balls, holding and praising them. I didn't change my clothes, I pulled my boner up through the top of my jeans looked in the mirror noticing the head of my cock was higher than my belly button. Just makes me harder seeing it. I took several pics, then went to the kitchen for another pop. Mom looked as fresh and happy as a flower. I stood there soaked from my hair to my sopping socks.

"I have to clean my room, where's dad?"

“He's stopping for beer, but your early, supper will be at five.” She paused and looked me up and down.

“So you're turning into a little stud.”

“What does that mean?”

“Well, your legs are strong and you use your cock well, it's gotten so big as did your balls. You put yourself out there and people want you and you deliver. You have four years of school and if you mind your Ps and Qs, it'll be a great four years. One problem, you have to stop that cock from growing, you're only fourteen."

"Your right mom, on the net I saw some huge, like really huge cocks except, they can't get them hard and they don't cum very much, plus how do they get them back into their pants?"

"Yes, that would suck to be too big and even so, what would you do with it if it could get hard and if it would cum, and your right where do they put the thing when done?"

"For me mom, as long as I could still piss a lot I wouldn't hate it so much. To me piss is everything."

"Your dad hasn't seen you in five days, he's picking up beer and there is an important ball game on. Are you going to watch the game with him?"

"Yeah, I can't wait and I'm going to load up on pop so before we go to bed you and me can go to the kitchen and play."

"Oh shit, really, that would be awesome, will you be in the mood? you really pushed a lot since you got home. by the way you didn't tell me, is Johnny's cock really as big as it looks?"

"Mom,,,HOLY COW!!!, he fucked me five times with that huge thing which has to be over twelve inches, or close and very very thick and when it's hard it's like steel, and he can hold a ton of piss, like a ton. It was totally EPIC, plus I love him."

"Aren't you sore?, and what about cum?"

"I'm very sore, the first time, Johnny really actually raped me because he pinned me down so I couldn't move and he was rough and just shoved it in, the whole thing in one shot and he just pounded away till he was done, something like an animal. But I I totally loved it, infact, I teased him on so I should have known, but when it was over I wanted it again, the very same. His cum isn't very much but taste good." The phone rang, mom mouthed, aunt Kay. I took my pop and before I left, mom signaled to me so I went close to her. She played with my crotch closing her eyes to sink into pleasure land as aunt Kay went on. I let her play for about three minutes then left to clean my room. I took my clothes off and put on a clean pair of jeans, no underwear. After I cleaned my room and did my laundry I went on my computer and searched Free Balling and found out about guys who don't wear undies. I looked in the mirror and checked how I looked and loved it. My cock stays quite long when soft and hangs well below my balls. In my jeans it's easy to see my almost eight fat inches of cock looking so hot hanging there in the hunt for trouble and sporting a bit of pre-cum. I love it. The next time I go to the mall we'll see what a wet eight inches of fat cock looks like hanging in these jeans with pre-cum in them. My mind switched to Ricky who is clearly straight but what a butt. I went back on my computer to my pissing sight and before long I was hard again. I pulled my cock up and went back to the mirror. WOW it looked so hot sticking out the top of my jeans so long and thick, towering above my belt buckle and about an inch higher than my belly button. I wondered what the male teachers look like at my new school?, and how many would be hot, I haven't seen any yet, well it was the first day of school we'll see. I'll try to empress them with my boner see how strong their will power is. I have to consider there might be teachers that are straight but like little boys or boys with nice cocks or wet spots. I changed into my new school pants again wearing undies. I pulled my cock and balls out the front of my undies to see what they looked like. When I did up my pants I near choked, No I can't do that. My cock looked way too big hanging like that and the outline of it's head in great detail, no way too much and way too gay, plus my pre-cum would drip right into them. I put everything back into my undies, so pre-cum can drip there. Wow that looked better. A beautiful bulge with my cock to my left but the whole package looking just perfect and would be tempting enough. I'm smelling supper, I changed back into my jeans, no undies, I went down to the kitchen, dad wasn't home yet.

"Well, you'll never guess what happened today?"

"What?"

"Uncle Johnny went to work this morning, then left early saying he was sick and went home. You better not breathe a word of this, I'll kill you, Promise?" but on the way home he wet his jeans. When Kay saw him with a case of beer and flowers, wearing wet jeans, instead of tossing him out this time, they drank and went to bed for the day. After she hung up they are going back to bed where they plan to stay. He even wet his pants more when they took a break. Kay is so pumped, she doesn't care if she never sees daylight till tomorrow."

"WOW, she's so lucky, I hope aunt Kay lets me see him again."

"She said if he slows down she will send him back to you, and you know what, it's best that way, and she also told uncle Frank and aunt Lisa so now the whole family will know what they waited three years for. For this to happen is great for you, and actually for everyone.

"I hear the car, dad's home." I said. When he walked into the kitchen he stopped in his tracks.

"WOW! what a cutie, wanna go on a date?" I blushed as he put his case of beer in the fridg, taking one out for himself. He turned and hugged me.

"How do I look dad?" I lifted my tee shirt so he could see my boner sticking out the top of my jeans, the head wet with pre-cum.

"Awesome, Hot, Gorgeous, Oh Oh, ah, I forgot,,, new school and it's an all boys school? ,,,guess you won't have time for us anymore."

"Yes I will." dad moved in front of me and felt my crotch, mom was right there. I could hear him breathing as I started pushing into his hand. Mom killed it fast, now that they both know we all do stuff, a little jealousy moved in.

"Joe,,,supper will be in ten minutes, put your stuff in the wash." she instructed. Now dad knows we did stuff. I went to my room and looked in the mirror to see what I look like again. I looked epic, wow I was making myself harder. I felt myself and checked out my butt which was awesome. I was making myself horny looking at my crotch. When I wear my jeans low like this my boner sticks out the top more, allowing a longer part of my cock for people to see, if I lift my shirt. I just lift my arms which pulls my shirt up so my friends or intendants see a lot more solid cock. Not only that, being so skinny, when I walk or move I can hear my belt buckle clink, which makes me horny.

Supper was great, Paul called from Montreal, he goes to McGill, he just got there and settled in. Then we talked about what we all did over the last five days, how my speeking contest went, the people that were at the funeral and the ribbons Paul got at swimming in Toronto. Mom told dad about uncle Johnny and me which made my face go red, then told him about uncle Johnny and aunt Kay. Dad got up for another beer. I could tell by his pants that things were warming up in cocksdale. When I got up for more bread dad checked me out. He knew my pants were low and could hear my belt buckle, I wanted to lift my arms so he could see my thick shaft, but I didn't because it would be all over too fast and I would want to go and jerk off right away. I did the dishes while mom and dad watched TV. I pulled my jeans up so now my cock outline was visable for dad to see how big it's getting. When the dishes were done I went to my room and watched porn until the game was to start. I text Andrew for a while and would like to see him. We talked about school and sex stuff. Sad he's not on my bus. He told me how hot I looked in my new school uniform. I told him I thought he grew a bit over the summer and that he had a hot ass in his new uniform. We both remarked how hot it was just having all boys at school. He reminded me when we were in grade eight how I rubbed his cock in his jeans on the bus and he went to class with the wet cum spot on his jeans. I told him I was so excited to see him wet in public and that I do that a lot. We decided to do sexting. I love it because I was going to be watching the game with dad shortly. Andrew told me his cock was bigger and that he was shooting these awesome cum loads. Must have been a hot summer. I told him I was getting real horny, he droped his phone when he was shooting cum and that it was all over the place. Within a minute my cock shot a beautiful load, the first six shots went on my shirt and the rest landed on my jeans. We text for a few more minutes while catching our breath. He said he got some on his jeans and that he was going to leave it there for his mom and dad to see, just to see what their reaction would be. He will let me know tomorrow in class if he's still alive. I was so excited because if his parents let him wear wet pants and say nothing, then maybe when I go over there they might let me be wet with the odd cum spot like I do here at home.

I went to the kitchen for a pop and then to the living room and stood in from of dad knowing he would spot my cock hanging long and heavy in my jeans.

"No underwear?" he asked. I moved in close and dad took my crotch into his hand causing movement. I sat down and found dad's crotch. We edged for over and hour, our cocks going up and down leaking pre-cum into our jeans. I was getting quite wet as I get a lot of beautiful slimy pre-cum.

"This is some cock boy, are you going to tease all the boys with it at school."

"Holy cow dad, it's epic all the hot boys anyone would want. I'm going to be wet every day, like every day. Today my boner would just not quit, and remeber, there are teachers too."

"Are you already wet on the first day."

"No, I have to wait a while and see how brave I can be. I don't want to get beat up."

"You grew about five inches this year and it looks like your cock grew too. I'll have to measure it later between seventh ining strech. Last year it was seven inches, well almost,,,,, Jesus Joe, your undies are wet, is that all pre-cum? I don't think I ever met anyone as horny as you."

"Do you want some?" I didn't wait for an answer, I stood up, took out my cock and aimed my it at dad's jeans right where his boner was and relaxed and dripped pre-cum on him.

"Wow that's warm." he said. I continued dripping and stroking till he was quite wet and slimy. Then I lay on the couch face down and opened my mouth on his jeans around his cock sucking my own pre-cum out and softly biting his boner.

"Your mom's going to love this you know, the last time when your piss got on my jeans she went crazy for almost a week."

"I know dad, I can hear your bed, I know every time you do it with or without mom."

"You can hear my bed?"

"Yes, in fact I can tell exactly when your shooting your load. You need a water bed like me." I unzipped dad's jeans and pulled out his cock and started sucking on it. He raised his groin and moaned.

"Ah...............that's awesome." he pushed his groin up more wanting me to take more. I lifted off his cock and held it.

"I dare you to let some piss out."

"No, I'm wet enough."

"Just once, com on, just relax and let one squirt go, just one." We waited as I held his cock over his jeans. The fact that he went silent as we waited, I knew he was going to do it. My cock got so hard, I could feel pre-cum weting my jeans more. All of a sudden dad's cock shot some piss into the air but he couldn't stop it that fast and soaked the front of his jeans. I rubbed his crotch all over, he looked so hot.

"Whoooo, that felt good, your mom's going to love it." dad said.

"Oh so you know mom likes us in wet pants?"

"OK smart ass, I have to fuck you now or I'm going to cum." he said. I got up and pulled down my jeans with my butt facing him and told him I wanted to do it doggy style and leaned on the arm of the couch.

"Dad? don't take your jeans off, I want to feel your wet jeans against my butt when your fucking me." He reached his hand under me and wanted some of my slimy pre-cum to lube his cock. He ccovered it then pushed two fingers up my ass. Ask me how good it felt. When he pulled his fingers out he pissed more piss on his jeans then slid his hard cock right in, slowly sliding all the way in. He pulled on my hips and leaned in as hard as he could.

"Fuck dad, you feel so good, I need all your cream, push harder, as hard as you can."

"Aren't you sore from uncle Johnny?"

"Not sore enough, pound me if you want, please pound me, make the couch springs squeek." He did, he started fucking me like crazy, he just kept fucking and fucking, getting faster and faster, all the way out and all the way in as far as he could, then his beautiful slim legs got stiff against me and I could feel the hardness of his cock increase and suddenly as he moaned I could feel his load explode into my boy cunt. I was hoping mom could hear us, that would turn me on.

"Oh dad, your so hot." I knew when he was done because his cock shrinks fast and out it slid. He lay on my back while catching his breath. When he sat back down, he pulled his zipper up. I pulled up my jeans, my cock started shooting pre-cum onto my jeans. I started stroking my cock in my jeans with lots of pre-cum, I signaled dad to kneel beside me, I pulled his zipper down while I stroked my hard ready to shoot cock and pointed it at my jeans. I didn't want to use my piss, I'm saving it for mom. Dad told me to wait while he ran to the garage and brought back an old blanket and a steel ruler. He folded the blanket and I sat on it, then he pullled out his cock and aimed it at my jeans and as I stroked he pissed on me. FUCKING EPIC.

"Oh dad." he aimed his stream into my jean opening. The heat and smell was awesome. Then he put his cock in his pants and sat beside me and put the ruller in front of me. I stopped stroking right when my cock was at it's hardest. He took my cock and pulled it forward instructing me the right way to measuree it.

"You measure from the base of your shaft to your cock's head, not from underneath or it would be too long, but from on top from the base. He stopped and looked at the top.

"Holy Fuck! I knew it. One sixtheenth of an inch short of eight inches. WOW son, that's huge, Jesus, I wish I had your mothers measuring tape to measure the thickness of your shaft, it's much thicker than last year. OK keep stroking." Dad played with my taint and balls as I stroked. I grabbed onto his side and stretch my legs out as my cum started shooting. Some of it went on the carpet then my shirt, then the rest oozed out onto my jeans. As I lay back geting my breath I ate some of my cum off my jeans.

"Here dad, have some." he opened his mouth savoring my boy juice. After a few minutes he took the blanket with the piss on it and the ruler back to the garage. I got another pop and we watched the eighth and nineth ining of the game, Toronto lost. Dad stayed on the couch, I went to my room to watch porn. About an hour later mom went to the living room to find dad in wet jeans. I could hear muffled noises and then they went to the bedroom and soon I could hear bed springs. Most kids cringe thinking of their parents making out or worse, fucking, but mom and dad had Paul and I when they were young. Dad was eighteen when they got married and he is still in good shape and is fun to listen to when fucking, I get so hard.

About midnight I heard mom in the hall going to the kitchen, I knew she wanted my piss and I was busting to go. I went to the kitchen and soon she was all over my crotch.

"Mom?"

"What dear?"

"Let's go to the down stairs shower, it'll save you cleaning up."

"No, I love cleaning up your piss and playing with your pissed jeans and eating your cum, usually off the cupbard and you always leave a pile of cum on the floor which I always eat. I guess you have less piss for me tonight, dad's jeans were soaked."

"Not from me, I put a lot of pre-cum on them but he pissed his own jeans."

"Wow,,, doesn't he look so hot in wet jeans?" she asked.

"He's got the perfect body for wearing pissed jeans. I should have taken a pic, I could jerk off all day and night looking at him in pissed jeans." Mom got back to my crotch and her left hand as usual trying to poke my jeans, which were still wet, up my ass.

"Who's piss is this on your jeans then?"

"Dad's"

"What, you mean he's pissing now?"

"I love his piss mom, we're going to be pissing and jerking off, and even fucking a lot more." with that, my piss started shooting all through my jeans. Mom moans not caring if dad could hear or not. After I emptied my bladder I pulled out my cock, don't know if I have any cum after all the jerking off I did today. Mom's hard nails pushing my jeans up my ass made it easy. After about two or three minutes my cum was shooting on the silver drawer and running down the cupboard. Then as I stroked the last, a small pile of cum landed on the floor. I didn't know she was eating my cum off the floor, I'll have to watch where I step, I don't want to ruin it for her. I took off my drenched jeans and washed my face and hair with them, then dropped them in my piss puddle.

"Your cock looks so mature and hot for a fourteen year old." she reached and took hold of my rock hard shaft at the base.

"Dad measured it and it's almost eight inches."

"Do you really realize how big this is?" she asked moving her fist up my shaft.

"Well I think it's big, I love it."

"Wait till you have PE and you have to shower with the other boys, you'll probably have a lot of friends by then."

"Now I'm getting scared." I said.

"I wonder who you inherited this from, not your dad that's for sure, must have been my dad."

"I love dad's cock mom."

"We both do."

"It get's so hard and it looks so hot in his jeans, and feels so good up my ass."

"What about Paul, is he also big like you?" mom asked.

"Not quite, Paul and dad are almost exactly the same, Paul might be a bit smaller, but dad cums a lot more than Paul."

"Your dad wants to have a serious talk with you after supper tomorrow, so don't plan anything."

"OK, is everything OK?"

"He didn't tell me, I think it's a guy thing, don't worry."

"OK," with that I went to my room naked and got into bed, hoping dad wasn't getting cold feet about the things we do. He gets practical after he blows his load.

The next day Ricky was on the bus, with his back-pack on his lap, probably hiding his morning boner. We talked about a lot of nothing and when we got up to leave the bus I was behind him from the back of the bus until we got into the school. I spent the whole time dreaming of all the ways I could fuck his ass and how he would scream for mercy as I drive my boner home.

Andrew was at my locker, said he loved jerking off with me by phone last night. Ricky, who walked into school with me went straight to a locker where two boys waved to him. He's very popular, well look at him I thought. Andrew and I went to the washroom and when no one was left he asked me for a kiss. We kissed, like a good one, my boner from sitting beside Ricky just spit out more pre-cum because I could see Andrew and me kissing in the mirror and got a chance to see his butt again. Andrew's boner was sticking straight out like a tent pole. I grabbed him, then he grabbed mine standing up straight.

"This feels so hot."

"Don't say that, I'll want to fuck you." I replied.

"With this!!!?" he asked squeezing my cock.

"Yeah, with this, I want to sink the whole thing up you ass."

"Why do your threats turn me on ?" As we left the bathroom a priest passed us.

"Who's that?" I asked.

"Don't know." I saw the priest stop and talk to some kid, obviouly grade eleven or twelve kid. Both the priest and the kid looked hot. The kid probably seventeen and the priest probably in his late twenties. Must be new priest. Both gave me and my boner cause for concern. As Andrew and I walked by I checked out the kids crotch and the priest's butt. Holy fuck, beautiful. I could feel them looking as we passed.

As I sat in class I pulled my boner up under my belt and for fifty five minutes I stroked my boner just on the back of my shaft right below the rim of the head. When the explostion of cum started it shot like a conon, my whole body was so stiff, I pulled my stomach all the way in for two reasons, first I like to do that whenever I jerk off when I'm cumming, makes my load shoot hard and feels so good, and second, although cum will shoot up under my white shirt and wet it, most of the cum will rum down into the gap between my pants and my sucked in stomage, with the cum landing on and soaking my white undies. My tie will hide most of the wet shirt. After I shot my load I just sat tight holding my fists hard against the shaft of my boner to prevent any movement or noise from me. My cock throbbed something fierce. After about ten minutes or so, my cock went soft and allowed me to drop it down into my wet undies. I checked out the damage. My shirt was wet but my tie blocked a lot of it so everyting is OK, some cum left a small wet spot on my pants. Andrew later noticed and had to ask.

"OK,,, who caused that?" I didn,t lie to him.

"You did,,,you can't kiss me and fondle my dick then expect me to sit in class for an hour with a boner." I didn;t tell him that Ricky gave me the boner on the bus and that I could see his leg from my seat. I knew the cute butt the leg was attached to.

I saw Ricky on the bus again. I hope he noticed my half boner, like how could he miss it. I sat in the corner and my cock became ridged as he again let his left hand sit on my right leg. Nothing I like better than a crampy bus. He talked about girls, I talked about math, science, and boys. My cock was so hard it was sticking out of my left pocked covered by the pocket lining and getting wet, every time Ricky looked at me or my crotch or moved his hand on my leg, I would drip pre-cum getting my pocket lining just a tiny bit wet. It was warm, sticky and slimy, everything I love on my cock.
When I got home mom wasn’t cooking any supper.

“What's up?”

“Dad wants to take you out for supper, remember?”

“Oh yeah,,, How come?”

“He wants to talk to you, remember?”

“I remember but is this good or bad?”

“Come over here.” Mom kissed me then started to rub my crotch. I stood there as she moved my junk around, my balls going along for the ride. Once she starts I cave and let it happen. Fuck it feels so good.

“Mom, squeeze as hard as you can.” I asked.

“Hold on mom.” I took off my uniform jacket, then my shirt and tie.

“OK?” she asked.

“Yeah.” She started again, my cock which just got soft was making no effort to harden, but Fuck it felt so good. Once she realized that I wanted to cum she dug in. She tried to rip my balls off and stroked my flaccid cock.

“Hold on “ she drew back with questionable eyes. The rattle my belt buckle made as I undid it was epic. I bent over slowly in front of her allowing her the chance to touch my butt, and she did pushing her hard nails against my new school pants as far into my ass hole as she could. Fuck me, holy shit I thought as I pushed out like I was trying to shit so she could get in further. I took off my shoes and socks and pants, then stood up, putting my pants and shoes on the counter. I faced her and she continued as I started to piss my undies. She caught on fast and moved my cock all around so my underwear would become totally soaked front and back. I put one foot up on the chair, spreading my legs so she could get at my my cock, nuts and asshole which she did then as she successfully stuck my soaking wet undies up and into my asshole getting half of her two fingers in I let my piss go. Her free hand grabbed my crotch allowing my strong piss flow to shoot all over my legs and a wide area of the floor and then around to my asshole.

“Squeeze hard mom, please” I cried, and once again her attempt to rip my balls off sent me to heaven. Finally I felt my load. I removed her hand from my crotch and as my piss ran out I pulled my cock out the front of my soaking wet white briefs and worked up to the rock hard almost eight inch monster dad pissed on last night. Mom worked hard to shove her fingers in even further up my ass as I stroked my thick rod my thumb hitting and teasing the rim of my gland, promting an explosion. I pushed like I was trying to shit and mom’s finger got in deeper taking my undies in with them. As my cock throbbed my asshole tightened around mom's two finger then as the head of my cock expanded and hardened the exploding cum shot out, six beautiful wads of thick pristine cum, one after the other landing in my puddle of piss, the rest flowing over my cock head and down over my undies over my balls into mom's free hand. My asshole relaxed and mom slowly withdrew her fingers then pulled my undies out. I sat in the chair, we were both panting. My boner stood there as usual looking guilty but proud. She ate my cum as her eyes watched my boner until it started to lean down and soften over my nuts. She so wanted to touch it but knew that we don't touch any skin. She came up behind me and put her face in my hair.

“Wish you could fuck me.” mom said.

“Mom!!!,,,NO!!!.”

“Why?,,, dad fucks you.” She reasoned. I started to cry.

“What?,,,What's wrong now?” she asked.

“Mom,,, I’m a fag, 100%,,,,,girls don't make my cock hard and even if I wanted girls, my soft cock would never get in them.”

“I've heard of sons fucking their mothers and dads fucking their sons.” she reasoned again.

“So have I mom. The story I heard was an eighteen year old boy, remember eighteen," Mom stopped me.

"Yes eighteen, you're only thirteen and your dad, Paul, Ron, Mr. Hillman, Mr. Hall and one of your newspaper customer, you know the one in 808, the child molester,,, and Father Shaffer, the list is endless. they all fuck you."

"Mom,,,men seem more likely to go after little boys, it seems to be that way. We're small, smooth and soft. Mom's don't fuck little boys, they fuck big boys with big mature cocks."

"You have a big cock, look at it, your thirteen, just take a minute to look at it,,,as a matter of fact it's bigger than most eighteen year old boys and men for that matter."

"Mom, big is big but not mature, Mature men and older boys fuck little boys because we look and feel like little girls. That's what they really love. Anyway, as the story goes,,,the whole family was going somewhere in their tiny car in the country. The mother ended up having to sit on her eighteen year old son's lap and soon noticed that the boy got hard, like really hard. Apparently she bent forward pretending to talk to someone in the front while pulling her skirt up enough to give the boy access. The boy noticed so he somehow took his cock out of his pants and when she sat down he pulled her undies aside, as she found his cock head and sat right on it, the whole thing, apparently a huge cock slipped all the way in. The movement of the car over the two hour trip provided the movement and agitation needed to work up the boy's load and as the story goes, she started to cough, moving around, allowing him room to ram the final stokes of his throbbing cock and filled her full of cum.”

“That's a hell of a story, is it true?” mom asked.

“I suppose so, I don't know, but the boy and the mom forgot one thing. She was young enough and ended up having a baby even though her husband, the boy’s father, was fixed so they couldn’t have any more kids. They (the boy and his mother) were happy the baby looked exactly like the boy making everyone believe that both the new baby and the boy had the same father thus preventing any questions.....So mom, who really got fucked? And by the way, the two hour ride caused a lot of his pre-cum and juice from his mother to get all over the front of his jeans and when they got out everyone thought he pissed his pants. He was so upset, you know how straight guys don't like any hint of wet on the front of their pants. His father gave him shit, for not asking to stop at one of the two rest stops they passed.”

"So where does that story leave us?"

"It doesn't leave us fucking, that's where. The boy was eighteen and straight. I'm queer. I like cock pissing on me or me pissing on cock. Please don't put that pressure on me mom, please. We have our deal and I love it. I can't express to you how much I love pissing myself when you watch and just thinking of that where ever I am makes me hard to the point where I can't wait to be somewhere so I can jerk off and piss myself, at school, the mall anyehere." I went to my room, I had an hour. I studied a bit then opened a porn a site and edged till dad got home. I want to be as horny and cute as I can for dad who was right on time, changed his clothes and we were off, just me and dad, out for supper.

“Dad?”

“Hmn?”

“Am I in trouble?”

“No son, your not in trouble.” Well then I wondered, if not, why am I nervous and why are my legs shaking? I wore a good shirt and my dark blue Jack and Jones Jeans (which show off my ample junk and the crack of my butt.), and my black boxer briefs.

“I just thought we should have a talk, just you and me, does that seem OK?”

“I love the idea, but where are we going?”

“Well that's up to you, where would you like to go, McDonalds?”

“Can we go to Burger King? I'm growing up now.”

“Sure, that's a good change.” Actually I wanted to go there because bigger kids go there, like grade eleven and twelve kids. Better bulges and butts. I was starting to feel more relaxed now.

“What are we going to talk about?”

“Glad you ask, we should start now before we get to Burger King. It's about last night.”

“I thought so, your mad now, right?”

“Actuall1y no, last night was awesome, and I'm sure we can do it again.” I was so glad dad say that, my cock was getting a bit hard.

“I want to go over some stuff with you. First, mom knows we both wet our pants, well she would, knowing you piss yourself all the time, but she didn't know I fucked you so she didn't exactly blow up. So she doesn't know everything we did but my wet jeans were obvious, she thought I looked as good as cute as a little boy would look who wet his pants.”

“I thought you looked hot.”

“Don't interrupt me yet, I have to get this out. When men get older we tend to get aroused by little boys. Your actually like little girls, you have no hair, your cute and soft, and like to be shown new things, especially when it's about sex. We old guys become animals and we get hard and finally want to fuck you. When I was a small boy like you, I had a friend and we were playing in the woods and ran into two older boys grade eleven or twelve. We played for a while when the two boys wanted to piss and when they did we were impressed when we saw their cocks, bigger than ours, they were about seventeen or so, when one boy, with the bigger cock came close to us stroking himself hard asking if we wanted some. My friend surprisingly said yes and took the big boy's cock and started stoking it for him and eventually sucking him off. I was scared. The big boy relaxed to enjoy what my friend was doing so the other big boy came up to me and long story short we all got our rocks off. The thing was this, I was afraid to eat his cum so I got him to let it go on the front of my pants. We never saw them again and we never really talked about it ever. The first time you and I did anything I recalled that day and when you asked me to cum on your pants it reminded me so much of that day and made me think that you and I aare alike and that excited me and I recalled thinking that my little boy,,, you,,, had a bigger and thicker cock with a bigger head and more cum than the biggest boy in the group of all four of us. You excited me so much I couldn't sleep and thought about you day and night. That's why I took your picture. My friend asked me if the picture was touched up because your cock loked so big. I was getting hard-ons at work thinking about you. Several times I got some pre-cum wet spots. So,,,I hope we can have more sex fun, lots and lots of more fucking, sucking and if you like wetting.”

“Dad?,,,,You’re getting hard.”

“I know.” I then realized that I too, and not just dad was getting hard . I leaned over and felt dad's cock and loved the way I could move it around in his jeans.

“OK, hold on we don't want to play now even though I'd love to. I have more serious stuff to talk about, first your cock. I knew a while ago that you had a big cock for your age even when you were ten and your skinny build makes it look way too big. When I measured it last night and saw that it was nearly eight inches I realized that you are bigger than most boys your age and even most men I ever saw.”

“Where do you see most men’s cocks?” I interrupted.

“I was younger and went to the “Y" and played sports for a few years and swam and when we showered I saw a lot of men's cocks, anyway, when I gripped your cock last night I realized, boy this is long and thick and you got so hard so fast and shot so much cum, it actually excited me, and still does but my problem is this. It's way, way too big, it's actually a monster cock. If it grows any more where will you put it? Everyone can see that you have a huge cock no matter where in your pants to put it now, and add to that your cute fuckable butt. I'm actually afraid that some day some man might take you and rape you and even worse, steal or kill you,,,,,,,there I said it. I think most men like little boys but if they can't have them they wil take them and then do very bad things to hide their lust and what they may have done. That's my problem. You are too eager to express yourself with wet spots and boners showing through your pants all the time. A lot of guys must look at you and the lust and sudden urge for a beautiful young boy cunt overwhelms their thinking, then before I know it the cops will be at our door with the bad news, which would kill your mom, and all of us for that matter.”

“Is that what this is all about?”

“Yes!!! this is what this is and what this is all about. How do we protect you when you take on everyone?”

“Dad, I don't take on everyone. Every day, like every single day of the week, I am putting off people I never do anything with. Every single day some man wants my cock, or my ass. They are bold and come right up to me and say things out loud even if there are others around. If I don't want a guy I put them off and take off, that's way, way more guys than I take on. I love with my heart each and every boy or man that I take on. (except for Ron's dad.) I let them touch me first then go from there. When you and mom take me shopping or to the park, the bowling alley, or skating rink or the show, I get some guy or even more than one every single time hitting on me. You and mom are shopping and don't even know. I go to a public washroom, it's like open house. Some boys and even old men look and watch me pee, some touch me or walk right up to my urinal, all of which I love and crave for, but I know how to judge and react right away. At the mall last week when mom took me for shoes I went to the washroom, one guy said “hi" another played with my butt while I was pissing at the urinal. But after I pissed I stroked my cock and stood back a bit so they all could see how long and thick and hard I could get it. Then I put my new boner in my pants, even if it sticks out the top of my pants. As much as it felt so good I didn't feel in my heart that I wanted this guy touching me, so I left. I have to trust in my heart that I would like a guy then yes, when I feel safe I let guys do things to me which obviously I love especially if it involves pissing."

“Well then, why don't you tell me about Ron's dad who I know is not in your heart?”

“That's different but easy. I just told you, I wanted him to touch me so I could make him believe I recorded him, that was because he spied on you and me jerking off, so now he can't tell anyone because he believes I have the video of him molesting me.”

“Yes but what about the fact that you let him piss on you after you had the so called video?”

“Dad, with me it's all about the piss. ALL ABOUT THE PISS. As gross as he is, once he said he had to piss, I lost all in my mind and I suddenly wanted his piss. I wasn't leaving without his piss all over my jeans, and dad,,,,What a piss it was. EPIC. TOTALLY EPIC. His stream was wide and hard and hot and he just kept pissing and pissing and pissing. He could have soaked a whole team or class of kids. It's always about the piss dad. Totally epic which reminds me I have to ask you when are you! going to piss all over my jeans, like just stand there and empty your whole tank of piss into your pants?”

"I can't just piss all over my Jeans.”

“Yes you can, I want you to.”

“When?”

“Well, how about when I'm in bed. I piss the bed a few times a week when I jerk off in my jeans, could you imagine how hot that would be if I was jerking off and you were pissing on my jeans? holy cow dad, you're making me get a boner.”

“I might be able to imagine it and suppose I could.” As he talked, I felt his cock harden and flex, mine was getting harder.

“OK, let go of this, we'll be there soon.”

“Dad, that would be so hot, you could come in my room, soak my jeans and leave, and you stay dry as a bone, how easy would that be? And you save water, you don't have to flush." We turned into Burger King. I pulled my boner up and under my shirt, dad's cock goes soft fast but what about our pre-cum wet spots. Dad's is a usual tiny spot but mine is big but not that obvious on my dark jeans. Dad ordered a Whopper combo I ordered a Whopper Jr. with cheese combo, root beer, I didn't miss the boys working, two of them looked hot, about sixteen or seventeen. There were several people eating, we took a booth at the far end near a window. We ate our food and talked about my junk and my pissing myself. What dad didn’t know he was setting me off and I couldn’t stop allowing pre-cum to soak my undies and I was deciding to piss myself before we leave. Slowly I started pissing my jeans, just a tiny bit on the front of my jeans. I don’t want my butt wet until we get home. The more we talked the more I let squirts out and now my boner was so hard it was sticking out the top of my jeans. The piss was running down my belly onto the front of my jeans.

“Dad, your making me piss myself.”

“Really, what did I say.”

“Everything we are saying is making me piss.

“Really? how much, let me see.” I couldn’t stand up straight because we were in a booth but I could lean back and move my crotch up above table top level.

“Jesus Joe, go slow, your soaking.”

“Wait till I get to the car, I’m busting.” I rubbed my crotch, it felt so hot.

“Why do you make me so horny?” dad asked.

“You're hony dad, does that mean we can have sex when we get home?”

“Your making it very hard for me to say no. Can I really fuck you again?”

“You like that eh? I’ll be ready for you to fuck me anytime, will you piss on me?”

“Actually, I was never into small boys or piss but with you I can’t stop, I wonder why?, I think we should get going before you get more wet.”

“OK lets go.”  We just got up and left, not knowing who saw us and who didn’t. When we got to the car and dad unlocked my door, I opened it and stood between the door and the car. I lifted my shirt up so dad could see my cock sticking out.

“Dad do my pants look hot?”

“Yes they do, jump in.”

"Hold on, watch.” And with that I let my piss go, shooting up then running down and over and drenching my jeans right to my shoes and filling them. Dad was waving me to get in. When I finished I rubbed my jeans down hard. When we drove off we saw a huge soaking piss puddle where our car was.

“Jesus Joe, you have big balls when you're in public.”

“Thanks dad.”

“That’s not what I meant.”

“I know what you meant, wasn’t that awesome? I feel so pumped don't you?”

“Totally, I hope we can fuck when we get home son.”

“Dad?”

“What?”
“Why do men really, really like to fuck little boys?”

“I just explained all that to you, it's simple Joe, plus, your asshole is much tighter than fucking a woman and we love that. We love how your asshole squeezes it's grip on our hard cocks and makes us horny and want to fuck you more, plus your bodies are smooth but firm.”

“If we fuck can you piss on me?”

“We’ll have to see what your mother is up to and if she’ll leave us to go to your room. I’m very horny now and want to fuck you and piss on you and your mother knows that when we went out today that there would be a chance we would be up to something especially with your soaking pants.” I leaned over and stroked dad’s cock in his jeans. His moan told me he was ready for my boy cunt and that just hardened my cock.

“I hope some day I will be the guy doing the fucking, I want to be a top so bad.”

“With that cock, you should have no problem, if you can get it in.”

“Why not, uncle Johnny fucked me five times in one weekend, it hurt like hell and the first time he was rough and just pound me, actually raping me but once in I loved it and just took the pain. But I want to be a top before I turn into a whore for cock up my ass all the time like I feel right now."

“When we get home don’t say a word, just go to your room and let me deal with mom. Do you hear me?”

“Yes I hear you.”

“Joe?”

“Yes dad?”

“Do you love me?”

“I do dad, why is that? I’m very jealous of you when I hear you and mom at night.”

“You caused that, mom and I are fucking more than ever and it’s because you brought sex to center stage.”

“Is that bad?”

“No, I think that’s good, so does your aunt Kay. We all win. Me and you can fuck and piss as much as we want and you and mom are doing something, I’m not sure what you two do but I don’t want to know, just like she doesn’t want to know what we do, as long as we all keep it between the three of us, that’s why I don’t think mom will mind if you and I want to go to your room and close the door.”

“Dad, if we have sex can I also want to piss on you? I want to piss on you so bad.”

“You can do anything you want but don’t ask me to let you fuck me. First because I’m one hundred percent not into that, and second, not with that cock of yours.”

“Dad, is it OK that I love my dad fucking me?”

“No, it's not according to the law, your too young and your my son. If we must fuck we have to accept that we are being bad, but with me I’m at the point now, I can’t and don’t want to stop, you're too hot and I love you. Your mother is at the same place as we are, she will love when you walk into the house soaking wet so she will probably let us go to your room so we can finish what we started, so we can fuck and you can piss on me, if you have any piss left.”

“Oh daddy, that makes me so happy, I want your cock up my ass so bad, and I want to piss with mom later tonight so bad. Do you get jealous when mom and I do stuff?”

“Definitely not, because I get to fuck you and I love and dream for that all day. OK we’re here, you go to your room but let mom see that you pissed yourself first.” Dad and I turned into our garage about six thirty. When we got into the kitchen mom noticed right away that my jeans were soaked with piss. She took hold of my crotch and played with my junk.

“I'm afraid to ask what happened and who’s piss this is.” She asked. I let her play with me, it felt so good but dad was standing right there watching.

“It's mine mom.”

“Tell me you didn't do that in the restaurant I hope.”

“No mom, half and half, we went to Burger King and while we talked I pissed my pants a bit but when we got out to the car I let my piss go, leaving a puddle in the parking lot. It's dad's fault, he made me horny.”

“Did you have a good talk?”

“Yes we did.” said dad, “and what am I, chopped liver? I want to play too.” I moved next to dad then he took hold of my junk and started playing with it, the difference was as they talked mom noticed that when dad took over, my cock got hard and also noticed that dad was stroking the full length of my cock from the head right to the base. I hope she doesn't get jealous. I didn't know they were both agreeing with each other. The fact that they were both involved in getting me off was sweet. I hope dad is coming to my room. Stoking my cock in my wet jeans is making me so horny. When mom came over to kiss dad she started too play with my butt. Boy this was epic, dad in front mom behind. I decided not to leave or even move, and as they both talked, my jizz was on the move. I relaxed a bit and pissed more which got dad putting more grip on my shaft and my fresh soaked jeans rubbing my cock head teasing my cum load. I held on to both of them as my body got stiff then I relaxed again because mom was trying to get her long hard nails up and into my asshole, and I wanted it. Harder to do with jeans on. She pushed in hard, my body stiffened up and my cock started throbbing as my load started shooting into my jeans. Dad just kept stroking my hard cock as I pushed mom's hand hard up my ass. The heat of my load was running down my leg. After several minutes I caught my breath and my cock started to go soft, dad played with my balls and mom's fingers were released from my boy cunt. Ask me how good it felt especially since it was both mom and dad.

“OK, you and dad go to your room. I'll clean up here and put out desert for us in about an hour.” Dad and I didn't waste any time, dad's boner was obvious. When we got to my room I went right for dad's boner. He stood there as I played with him.

“Dad, I'll lay on my bed and you lay on top of me OK?” Dad lay on top of me covering my whole body. I didn't realize how firm his body was and how hot his boner felt against my junk.

“OK dad, if you have to piss, now's the time.”

“Do I get to fuck you?”

“You bet you do.”

“I Warn you, I get a lot of piss.”

“I warn you, the more the better,,,,let it go daddy.” After a short wait I could feel dad's hot piss soaking through my jeans. FUCK this felt so good, everything I live for and the beauty of it was, we knew mom wasn't going to walk in on us. The freedom to just piss yourself is EPIC. As dad's piss went on and on he moaned and so did I. He was actually enjoying it and so was I with another boner, the head of it so sensitive from mom helping dad just blowing it's awesome load down stairs. Dad spent a few minutes humping my crotch, his boner over mine. God he feels so good. I kissed his neck and bit him hoping to leave a mark for mom to see. I don't normally kiss dad on the lips and I don't kiss mom at all. Don't ask me why. I will kiss boys around my age and younger, but not men or females, but suddenly I wanted to kiss dad on the lips. I was nervous but I went for it. His lips are smooth. Then he opened his mouth and gave me his tounge. I loved it, and we continued for a long time. I love this kissing thing, it makes my boner ache. Dad rolled off and I took my clothes off except for my soaking undies. I asked dad to leave his soaking jeans on while he fucks me his wet pants, buckle and zipper will keep hitting my butt. I took his cock out of his jeans then put my cock over it and let my pre-cum drip all over it as I stroked it, then I put some pre-cum on and in my boy cunt. I turned around and backed towards dad's raging boner. I felt him shaking. This is the horniest I have ever seen him. He was so ready to fuck my brains out with no fear of getting caught. My cock was so hard and my nuts so sore, fuck this is hot. Dad's cock was starting to push, I don't care if it hurts, I want his whole cock through my asshole and up my ass. I want to be his boy cunt. His shaft slid in until I could feel his balls and his wet jeans, against my butt cheeks not to mention the feel of his zipper and belt buckle. Totally awesome. Slowly he started fucking me. Long strokes with his balls and belt buckle hitting my butt. He was free to take all the time he wanted. I let my piss soak my bed more. Dad really took his time, both of us moaning and enjoying each and every stroke of his hard cock. I wish mom was watching but more, I was in awh at the fact that it was just me and dad. Just me and dad fucking so I could get the same sperm that made me, in me. Dad, my beautiful dad started pounding and pounding, I said harder and he pounded harder, I couldn't love him more. Then the shooting begun. His pure white thick cum was filling my boy cunt and even though he went soft when finished, we lay there. He kissed me everywhere he could reach. It took us a very long time to turn over. He lay on top of me with his very soft junk humping my boner while letting me have any piss he had left. We kissed again and again, he bit my neck again. I love the feel of his soft junk. I love when mom strokes my soft junk and makes me cum and piss filling my pants. If anyone of my readers likes soft junk, so do I. I can play for hours with soft junk, I totally love it. If you love soft junk, email me. Dad moved down and took the head of my cock into his mouth. We both stroked my shaft slowly and soon were confronted with a throbbing monster that filled his mouth. He swallowed every drop, now my cum was actually in him. For another twenty minutes or so we lay there caressing and talking.

"Wish you could fuck me every day."

"Same here, you're an awesome fuck, but most of all I love just being this close to you, and kissing you and touching your beautiful body. I can clearly see why your teachers and other men want to so much."

"I'm hoping to attrack more boys my age now that school has started. I love boys. I can't believe school, so many sweet looking boys, some soft like girls, some hard like men. I want to get into all their pants. And most of all I want to be a top, I want to be the fucker, not the fuckee. I want to fuck some soft girly looking boy." Dad and I got up, I did our laundry, and put clean jeans on, then we all met in the kitchen for desert after that I went to my room and studied for a few hours. I made my bed and put on nice clean Jack and Jones jeans, no undies and went to the kitchen. Mom showed up.

"Well?"

"Oh mom, it was EPIC."

"No underwear?" mom asked as she fondled my cock which was obvious as it hung down, fat and flaccid in my jeans.

"No."

"Do we do anything at midnight?" she asked as she took my balls into her hand.

"You bet."

"I see your dad has marked up your neck."

"I love that mom, it lets people see that I get intimate and passionate and must be having sex." At midnight mom and I met in the kitchen, again I was full of piss.

"Can I put my hand down your pants? not touching your junk, I'll keep my hand outside your underwear."

"I'm not wearing underwear mom."

"Oh,,, OK, I'll just touch the outside of your jeans." She started fondling my crotch with one hand and then my butt with the other. I didn't start pissing right away, I let her go at my asshole and my junk it felt so good. She shoved my jeans right into my asshole. FUCK this is sweet. We enjoyed this for several moments before I let my piss go. As usual, it was an extremley long piss, the puddle was huge and I was drenched. When I was done I let her continue playing with me when it became obvious that I wanted her to continue and she did, working up my load of cum. It's been three hours since my last load. She makes more noise than me when I'm cumming. She stroked my soft cock hard as my cum shot off six rounds then let the rest continue to fill my jeans running down my legs. When I went to bed I put on clesn jeans and pisssed them twice and jerked off twice through the night.

The next morning on the bus my moring boner was sticking out over my left leg. showing the Buckley twins and Ricky the full length and thicknes of my shaft putting my large sensitive cock head on display. I wish Ricky would just grab the fucking thing. Either he is straight or he has a lot of will power. Even if I were straight I wouldn't be able to resist my raging morning boner. Again he talked about girls, and sports, but still rests his left hand on my right leg in the pretense of hanging on to his back-pack.

When I got to my locker, Andew was there again and so was my boner. After seeing my cock he asked.

"What class are you going to, anything to do with sex ed?"

"I wouldn't be able to do that today, I would shoot the teacher with my load."

"Is there ever a time of day that you don't have a boner?"

"I know, this is the thing, the sooner someone blows me the better."

"Your neck is all bit up, who did you have over last night, Moorely?"

"Who's Moorley?" I heard that name before.

"He's Ricky's piano teacher, he likes to bite all his girlfriends necks, I thought since you hang with Ricky you might know him." Holy fuck, my heart started pounding. I just remember where I saw that name. The alter boy, I have to get to him. Me and Father Shafer pissed on his jeans at his church. As a matter of fact the same jeans he was wearing last week in the cafeteria. Holy shit, the boy with the not so big crotch, but sweet ass with long legs. I have to figure out how to get into his pants. How come I didn't figure that out when Ricky called him Jeff. (Jeffery?)

"I'll see you at lunch, come on we'll be late for class, and hide that fucking boner." Sounds like Andrew is nursing me. Nothing exciting in class, Andrew liked to entertain the class and gave me lots of opportunities to check out his ass. What a beautiful ass, I want to fuck him so bad and then have him piss on my jeans. At lunch I decided to invite Andrew to my house over the weekend. He said yes. What? That easy, holy cow, my eyes went dizzy. I looked across the cafateria and there was Jeff. Fuck he's hot. How do I get to him? Those beautiful long legs.

"We have PE this afternoon, I can't wait to get into the showers." Andrew said. Ricky suggested the girls school should have to shower with the boys. I didn't say anything, I was scared of the showers.

“PE,,,,I hate just the thought of it.” I could feel butterfly’s in my stomache.

“PE is easy, nothing to worry about.” said Andrew.

“It's not about the sport, but the showers.” I said.

“Oh, I get it, your cock,,, every boy in the world prays for a big cock, and you got it and your afraid?!!!!,,,then give it to me, I'll stoke it till it's as hard as a steel rod, then I would walk into the shower and take off my towel and hang it on my, how long is it?,,,fucking huge hard cock. REALLY???”

“I don't know why, I'm so nervous.”

“Don't be, when they see it they'll all want to be your friend. They'll all want to hold it and polish it for you, some will be eager to get on their knees and blow you. And look at Mark.”

“Yeah, what about Mark?”

“He's taller than you, he's black with a perfect body, he's cute, smart and looks hot in anything he wears. Wouldn't it be funny if he pulled down his pants and he had a fat long monster cock, like longer and fatter than yours, where would you be then Mr. big cock?,,,whoa is me with the big tiny cock is what you would cry. Don't be such a shit, take your cock, soft or hard and enjoy the fact that nature gave you something for all us tiny cocks to look up to. Your cock gives us something to aspire for and dream about. Why do you think I hang with you? Not your looks, that's for sure. I'm just kidding, you are one lucky fuck. You're cute, smart as all fuck, you never study and you have the biggest nuts and cock I've ever seen. By the way, you better hope Mark has a big cock because after a month in school, I've never seen him with a girl. You and him would probably make a good pair.”

“For your information Andrew, I would jump into Mark's pants any time and he wouldn't have to be hung, after all, I'm trying to get into your pants and you I love for you and I don't care how big your cock is, I know I will love tumbling in bed with you...,,,you'll see when you come over. Don't take that as an insult, I know I'll totally love your cock and no matter who I end up with as a life partner, even if it isn't you, I want you in my life and my pants forever.”

“When would you know who you would end up with for life?”

"I'm thirteen, actually close to fourteen, how could I know that? All I know is,,, it's got to be in my heart and you are in my heart.”

“What I would do if I was worried about boys staring at your cock, I would jerk off before PE, that might help.”

“You know what, you're right.”

“No I'm not, everyone knows coaches tell teams not to fuck or jerk off the night before a game.”

“That’s right, the night before a game, but not the day of the game. I always swim better or even study better right after I jerk off. I swim faster, my dives are more accurate and when I study, I'm more relaxed, focus and alert and absorb more.”

“Really? I was just putting that out there, I'll have to try that.” said Andrew. After our first PE class of the school year, everyone arrived in the locker room at the same time moving slowly not to be first to get naked. The water was warm, everyone was naked. I tried not to think of them although I had to look. Some of the boys were doing OK in the cock department and seem to enjoy it when soaping up with long strokes and washing their cocks longer than the rest of their whole body. I was right, Ricky has a perfect butt and about seven inches of a beautiful cock which he spent a lot of time soaping up. I was doing OK when I started to notice Andrew starting to get hard. Mark was also doing well. Andrew was right, Mark has a perfect body for sure for fourteen, a perfect butt with dimples on each cheek and a gorgeous semi hard cock with a distinct head. Had to be seven inches. He looked very sensual the way he stroked it while soaping it up. I felt my boner starting to grow, in fact the more I looked at Mark the harder I got, then suddenly mine was standing straight up, hard as ever clining to my stomache right above my belly button. I looked to Andrew who was fooling around with two others, spitting water, then I noticed Matt, the assistant coach standing at the door. My eyes must have said help. He pointed at me then jerked his thumb over his shoulder meaning out. I left for the locker room right away. He followed me, my boner so hard swinging up and down.

“Grab your towel and your clothes, follow me.” I held my towel over my boner and grabbed my clothes. He led me down the narrow hall with cubicle toilets on the right, cubicle change rooms on the left. He pointed to the very last one. I put my clothes on the bench and wrapped the towel around me. My boner was obvious.

“Is this something that's going to happen all the time?” Matt asked pointing to my boner..

“I think so,” I was ready to cry.

“OK, don't cry, nothing to worry about, it happens to me all the time too, so don't worry about it.”

“What?” I glanced down at his shorts and sure enough, you could easily of missed it but it was there behind the pleats and flair of his shorts,,, ""a bulge."" A real enticing bulge. When he realized that I noticed his bulge he moved in and touched my boner with the back of his hand. I pushed my cock against his hand. He looked down the hall then put his whole hand on my boner.

“Are you gay?”

“Yes.” I answered. He took my hand and placed it on his crotch and as I felt around I found that his hard cock was pointing down from his waist all the way down under to his nuts. He pressed his groin hard into my hand which I moved up and down on his shorts and found the base of his shaft while he moved down my towel and found the base of my shaft. We both squeezed hard as we could and moaned. Fuck he's hot. I felt for his balls, he felt for mine.

“Jesus,,your hot,,,and huge, I have to go.” And just like that he was gone. I got dressed and left, it was nearly home time so I decided to get a start on my way to the bus. About five minutes later Andrew caught up to me.

“What happened to you?”

“Nothing, when I finished my shower I left, why?”

“I didn't see you..”

“You were playing with two boys, spitting water, I saw you but I was done so I left.”

“So how did it go?”

“Awesome, I don't know what I was so worried about. I was soft but when I got hard I left ”

“See I told you. Did you notice Mark, fucking hot eh” We talked on the way to the boy's washroom near my locker, about a few things, Ricky made sure he brought up girls again. I saw Ricky's piano tutor on the way to the boy's washroom, such hot awesome legs. I would so love to get into his pants, so sweet. I pissed and so did Jeff, but Ricky and Andrew said they pissed in the shower, so cool.

I texted mom told her about my shower, and boner, and Mark, the black stud with the half hard seven or so inches with the nice head, and Matt, the assitant coach, and the way we touched each other, and also about Andrew telling me who Jeff the piano tutor was. I also told her that I didn't tell anyone about Matt and I touching each other, or that I got a raging boner over Mark the black stud, and I told no one that I'm drooling over Jeff the piano tutor. When I left I ran to catch up with Ricky while replaying in my mind the first day of PE and the after shower event with Matt in the end stall. The feel of his hard cock trapped in his shorts and what would all that junk look like in a pair of jeans?, maybe even wet jeans. I can't wait till next Monday, maybe Matt and I could do something again. Ricky and I got on the bus, no boner to offer the kids today. I glanced down at the Buckly twins, both very uniform bulges looking so hot. I'm sitting beside Ricky so eventually my boner was up. I'll be awake all night what with Ricky, Andrew, Jeff the alter boy and Matt and Mark, the gorgeous black boy with the gorgeous cock, not ot forget the Buckley twins. They are seventeen or eighteen in grade eleven or twelve. I just love that their both identical, very small waists, beautiful long legs and of course those both perfectly matching crotches. I wonder if they get matching boners, do they jerk off together?

Did the sight of my boner choke Ricky when I squeezed by him to get into my seat. I used my knuckles and pushed down hard on it forcing it over my right leg, bulging my pants and stretching so tight. Ricky's eyes didn't leave my crotch until I was seated. I stretched my legs out under the seat in front of me and openly moved my boner around in my pants then back to the right side, spreading pre-cum into my undies. My boner became so hard that It ached down under where my shaft enters, and my balls had to be true to blue balls the pain I enjoyed as Ricky and I made small talk. This was the first time ever that my cock was over my right leg just an inch or so away from Ricky's hand. When Ricky got off the bus I really enjoyed his ass as he made his way to the front. If we were jerking each other off, I would jerk my thick hot load, lumps and all over the front of his pants that his mom and dad are always so quick to check out. I wonder if his parents secretly want his body or his cum like my mom and dad do with me? Maybe his parents are jealous of his puberty, his good looks and his hot body? When I get into my room before supper I'm going to jerk a huge load of cum, no piss, just a load of cum on my school pants. My pants lose their virginity today. I'll let the cum dry hard then tomorrow shoot another load on them after school again and let that load dry. On Monday morning mom will take them to the dry cleaners and with a completly straight face show them the stains and ask if they can take them out. Then we'll laugh later on at their reaction. I caved. I didn't destroy my pristine school pants. Yes I chickened out. I put on clean jeans and uploaded a much needed load of emmense volume of cum and piss. I'm sure mom could hear me from the kitchen. It took ages for my boner to rest softly onto my soaking jeans. I still can't believe how good this jerking off thing feels. I put clean jeans on for supper and will save these wet ones for bedtime.

Friday after school Andrew met me at my locker. We were excited as Andrew, after begging his mom and dad, was finally given permission to stay the weekend at my place. This morning I cleaned my room, and today, mom was picking us up from school. When we got in the car mom recognized Andrew from my birthday party.

“Mom, you remember Andrew, he ended up in the closet on the spin the bottle with Jeremy and for thirty five seconds they giggled and didn't kiss or touch. Andrew was not happy, Jeremy could care less."

"I was happy.”Andrew defended himself.

“No you weren’t, be honest, you wanted to kiss him." I said

“Not really, maybe you!!! wanted to kiss him.” Andrew said.

“Andrew, get real, of course I would have kissed, him, you're just mad now because you didn't and you missed an opportunity.”

“Not really.”

"OK, what if I was in the closet?” I asked.

“Well that's different.” he answered.

“How's that?”

“You're hot, I would have been all over you.”

“Awe, now he's sucking up. Mom Andrew wants to kiss me ” I bent over close to him.

“Suck me right here.” I whispered grabbing my crotch.

“OK “ he answered.

“See mom, he said ok.” I learned over and grabbed him catching his nuts.”

“Ouch!” he yelled.

“Want me to kiss them all better?”

“Really?, go ahead, I dare you.” he said as he spread his legs.

“Wait a minute.” I said as I put my hand under his nuts. I held his hand and bent over and kissed his nuts.

“See mom, he let me kiss his balls.”

“Joe, sit back, there will be no ball kissing, we're passing cars.”

“I'M sorry.” I said and leaned over and kissed Andrew on the lips. He slid his hand to my boner.

“OK you two, save it.” I realized that I was sitting in the middle with my legs spread half way as Andrew was touching my boner and mom had a perfect view.

“Mom!!!?”

“What?”

“You're looking.” Andrew pulled me in and gave me another kiss, then we sat up so mom could see us behaving ourselves. We adjusted our boners.

“What about supper mom, what are we having?”

“Pork chops, candy carrots and potatoes and for desert, dad is taking us to Dairy Queen.”

“Sweet, we love that.”

“What are candy carrots?” asked Andrew.

“Carrots fried in brown sugar, they taste like candies.”

“Cool.” When we got in the house, mom sent us to my room.

“I'll call you guys down when your dad gets home.”

“OK mom.” I led the way running up the stairs to my room.

“When does your dad get home?”

“Five.”

“Cool, we can play for a while.” he said as I closed the door. Right away we embraced and kissed and made out for about five minutes.

“OK, let’s take these school clothes off and put jeans on.” Once we got naked I took Andrew in close to me for a kiss. We pressed our bodies together, our cocks making out and our balls bouncing around. We stepped back then he took hold of my cock.

“Wow, this is beautiful.” I took hold of his, then we moved to each others balls. Then we started kissing again.

“Hold on, I'll get us a pop.” I put on jeans and ran to the kitchen.

“Well mom, isn't he so cute?”

“Yes he is.” I showed mom my crotch, she saw my boner and took hold of it.

“WOW, not too often I get a hold of you when your hard." mom said.

“Did you see how cute his butt is?”

“I saw it.” I moved away from mom’s hand and went to the fridge for two pop.

“You're not going to try and fuck him with that cock, are you?”

“Shsssssssss he'll hear you, and yes mom, I am, I'll be a top for the first time ever.”

“You'll kill him.” She laughed.

“No I won't, Johnny tried to kill me with his eleven inches and I lived.”

“Ok OK I got it.” she said. When I got back to the room I turned the monitor on and pulled up a chair for Andrew. I went right to a porn site. I picked a boys with boys section. It's hot, boys giving boys hand jobs and blow jobs. We fondled each other and drank our pops. We kiss and fondled each other's junk more and strokes each other’s cocks.

After about twenty minutes we were hot so I changed sections, to boys pissing and jerking off. He didn’t seem too disturbed so I stayed in that section. We finally got to the point where we weren’t even watching the videos any more so we moved to my bed. We lay opposite ways I opened his zipper and he opened mine. Lucky for me Andrew has one of those mouths that seem to go right across his face. He opened it wide and took a good portion of my cock. I took his whole cock and we sucked each other. We heard mom coming up the stairs so we pushed our cocks in our pants and just had enough time to lay our backs against the wall and pretend we were talking. We thought she didn't notice our breathing, our clothes messed up, our boners and our zippers open as the guy on the monitor was jerking off as a fountain of piss was shooting into the air and landing on his jeans.

“Supper in half an hour boys.” She said as she closed the door. Andrew's face was so red. I lay on top of him and we started making out. We both knew we had to blow our loads soon which wouldn't be a problem, we were both close. As we made out I didn't give Andrew any warning, I just started pissing a tiny tiny bit. Not much, just a bit. When he noticed I stopped. We looked at our pants. The damage wasn’t too bad. I assured him it would be OK, mom and dad see me in wet pants all the time. We started sucking each other off again. He didn't seem to be bothered when he was sucking my cock and my wet jeans were hitting his face. Both of us are very animated when we jerk off so the water bed was going up and down like the ocean. When Andrew was ready to cum my fingers were half way up his ass. He spread his legs wide and I pushed my two fingers all the way in, he loved it as I sucked back his load of cum. He couldn't breathe so I jerked my load onto his jeans, then onto mine. We were both wet.

“Shit, my pants are wet more.” he said.

“Don't worry, it's OK.” We spent time rubbing our pants to dry, made out more. By the time we were ready to jerk off again we heard dad coming in.

“Is he going to come up here?’

"He usually does.” Andrew lay on his stomach.

“Don't do that, turn over.” We were both sitting against the wall, our crotches in full view. We picked up our phones and looked busy when we heard a light knock and the door opened.

“Hi kids.”

“Hi dad, this is Andrew.” Dad came right over to the bed to shake his hand. He had to notice some wetness on out jeans.

“Mom says it's supper time.” he said. When he left the room we checked ourselves in the mirror.

“See how hot you look?”

“Do I look OK?” he asked.

“You look fucking hot.” I played with his crotch and kissed him.

“They seem to be drying a bit.” Andrew said.

“They are, by the time supper is over they will be dry enough to wear out.” When we left the room Andrew put his hands over his crotch to try and hide the still visable damp spot.

"What are you doing?”

“What?”

"Don't try to hide your pants, put your hands in your pocket like you always do." He did and boy did he look hot.

“That's better don't hide anything. If you take your hands out of your pocket before you sit down, I'll piss on your pants under the table, then how will you get up?” We walked in, mom was so pumped seeing us both wet.

"Here Andrew, you sit here.” When Andrew sat down he took his hands out of his pockets. I'm sure both mom and dad took notice how hot he looked in his wet jeans. We talked about school, lightly touched on our sexuality, how cute Andrew was. Mom and I did the dishes, Andrew and dad watched TV. Andrew was adjusting to wet pants which were actually dry by now. As usual mom and I talked about sex, and how hot she thought we looked in our wet pants when we came down stairs. She reaffirmed his beautiful butt and his modest bulge. When the dishes were done we went to Dairy Queen and had banana splits. I think it was the long, slightly curved bananas that put the naughty slant on the way we ate or touched them and how and what we talked about. Dad joked about my water bed and some of the noises that come from my room. They seem to be on a mission to sell their son. I had to tell them more than once to give it up. By the time we finished there seemed to be a good bond. On the way home Andrew and I made out and kissed and touched each other, I wet my pants a bit. Andrew was nervous.

“What’s wrong?” I asked when he felt my pants. I as usual had my legs spread about half way so mom, when she turned around which was often, could look at my wet pants and enjoy how hot my wet crotch looked.

“I double dare you. Are you chicken? Come on. Just a bit. I'll love you forevwr." I prompted Andrew.

“You already love me.” he said. I took his whole hand and held his crotch then put my head close to him and whispered.

“Just relax, I'm right here.” As I was whispering, his crotch got wet. I squeezed and rubbed him. I pulled his legs apart so mom could see. Both of us were now wet. He kissed me and felt how hard I was.

"OK we're wet enough, we live on this amount of wetness till bed time.” I said. We kissed more and fondled more. He was genuinely hard, like, rock hard for the whole trip. He hung on to me like a lover. Every couple of minutes he checked to see if my boner was still as hard as it was before that. He may have noticed that I continued to piss myself a tiny bit all the way home. He’s so hot. So Fucking Hot. We got home and couldn't wait to get to my room.  Mom and dad said good night, we got a root beer and and within minutes we were laying on my bed making out all the while pissing a bit more every minute or so. The warmth of my piss would come and go and when Andrew felt the heat of my piss his groin would move up and he would kiss and hug more. We turned to opposite ends and sucked on each other's wet crotch. I positioned myself under Andrew.

“OK it's your turn.” Without hesitation Andrew started pissing his pant soaking my face and hair. I reached up and opened his pants then pulled his cock out and aimed his stream into my mouth. Wow he tastes good. We flipped over on his direction and I pissed my pants soaking his face and hair, then he opened my pants and aimed my fat flaccid cock into his mouth. He took a lot of my cock. Then we sucked each other until our boners returned. We sucked and sucked until he stiffened and his cock throbbed shooting his load down my throat and over my face. While laying on his back he suck and stroked my huge cock until I got super hard then my cock started shooting it's load, some into Andrew's mouth, the rest all over his face. He was laughing and wondered when it would stop. I turned around to help him eat it. We made out and dumped the rest of our piss into our jeans. We fell asleep in our piss wearing our wet jeans waking up twice through the night to piss ourselves and once to jerk off again eating our cum. Mom woke us up at ten, it was Saturday. When mom left.

“I think your mom saw that we were wet.”

“I wet my bed a lot. I do my own laundry since I was twelve.”

“Wow I wish I lived here.”

“So do I.” we made out for while, pissed our jeans again and jerked off again.

“How many times did we jerk off since we left school yesterday?”

“Four I think, I lost track, I just keep pissing and jerking.”

We were still damp from a night of kissing, making out, jerking off and lots of pissing. I moved on top of Andrew and totally relaxed as my morning piss escaped soaking both Andrew and I. We made out more and then when Andrew was on top, he let his tank of piss go. Finally we sucked each other off, feasting on our cum. We talked for a while then put everything that we wet into the washer then cleaned the room and sanitized the water bed after which we jumped into the shower. Normally I don't shower after pissing myself but wasn't teaching Andrew all my filthy habits. Mom was making breakfast when we appeared with all clean jeans and shirts on.

“Well it would be foolish to ask if you had a good sleep.” mom said.

“We did mom “

“You did?!!!”She was being funny.

“Well we did have a good sleep when we did sleep.” I said.

“Nothing better than a nice sleep and a long shower.“ said Andrew.

“So boys, what's on your agenda today?”

“ We thought we would go for a bike ride to the mall and along the boardwalk."

“Oh that's nice, I guess Andrew will be using Paul's bike?”

“Paul said I could when ever I wanted mom.”

“I don't have one.” Said Andrew.

After breakfast I helped mom with the few dishes, I hate to eat and run leaving mom alone. Andrew was helping dad in the shed, trying to make himself useful. When we left on our bikes with a few pop I noticed that Andrew was sporting another morning boner, or was he anticipating what we would be up to as I did have plans for us and our jeans. We walked through the mall from one end to the other, we were people watching, or should I say, boy watching. We picked out nice crotches, butts, hair and generally hot boys, giving ourselves semi to full boners. Since I got Andrew pissing, which I actually didn't think would happen, I would mention which boys would look good in wet pants. I now know why Andrew was so eager to show off his wet cum stain I gave him on the bus in grade eight last year. He actually enjoyed parading past Mr. Hillman's desk thinking he would upset him, when actually, Mr. Hillman likes little boys in wet pants. I'm sure Andrew must of given Hillman a cool boner because he didn't get up from his desk for a while.

There are six urinals and four stalls. I like this setup, it's the same in most public washrooms and all school washrooms. The corner stall is lined up so if you’re look through the door crack, which is usually too wide, you can see right down the row of urinals and see all the cocks. Sometimes the guy in the stall doesn't know we know he's looking. Gives us a chance to tease his cock. Sometimes when I'm alone I like to face a little towards the stall and jerk off while pissing my pants. That has set more than one guy on fire as he jerks off. We took the two corner urinals, unfortunately the corner stall was empty, actually all the stalls and urinals were empty.

“OK, listen to me and watch and do exactly as I do, OK?”

“OK.” Andrew answered.

“Pull your zipper down, now pull your undies out as far as you can, now reach into your pants from the waist and put your cock out into your undies. You have to do this quickly or you'll get a boner. You don't want a boner. Now pull on your undies and cock at the same time as far out as you can, the more the better. Now point your cock down and aim it right to the bottom of the urinal. this is important, it must be pointing down and must be soft.

"I think I need more cock.” Andrew said."

“Don't worry about that just make sure you have it facing down because what we're going to do is piss through our undies. If you don't keep your cock down the piss will run backwards along your cock shaft and into your pants. Then we will be stuck in here for a couple of hours because we will be too wet to get out. I know because it happened to me.”

“You were stuck in a mall washroom for two hours?”

"No, it was a school washroom last year in grade eight. As a matter of fact it happened twice.”

"Why would you do that at school?"

“I do it at school all the time, almost every day. I sit in class every day with wet undies. OK, we have to do this before somebody comes and if they do, don't stop. OK, start pissing as hard and as much as you can, then when your done, squeeze your undies not too hard then using your full hand, lift and put everything back into your pants.” As I was speaking we both started pissing. It was so cool Andrew and me both pissing our undies in public.

“When your done, don't touch your pants, before you do up your zipper, pull your pants down, sagging them two or three inches. Pull them down till the waist touches the shaft of your cock, then when you pull up your zipper, your pants won't touch your wet undies. This is also good when you sit down, your pants won't be near your undies.” Some guys just came in.

“Keep going, don't look up or at anyone.” The two guys were men. Andrew finished first and went to the mirror. When I finished I joined him, and there we stood, our jeans low and almost dry. Something wet touched a bit of his pants, but all in all he looked hot. We washed our hands and studied how we looked in the mirror. As we stood at the hand dryer the two men left without washing.

“What now?” asked Andrew.

“We go back to the food court for more pop.”

“Don't get a boner, well, you can if you want it doesn't matter now.”

“Why?”

“I'll explain when we sit down.” When we sat down with another large pop, we watched people, mostly guys, and we talked about their bodies in detail causing boners to bob up and hit our pants and causing damp spots to appear. This made us more horny as our pants got more and more damp. The good looking guys just kept coming, it was getting close to noon.

“You look hot.” I said as I looked down at Andrew's pants.

“What next.”

“Easy, we pull up our pants.”

“Really?”

“Yes really.” I said as I stood up and pulled my jeans up, once again restoring my bulge with the outline of my cock and the bag of balls. As I sat down I fondled myself letting piss from my undies get through.

“OK, you do the same.” Andrew stood up and quickly pulled up his pants. It was nice to see he had a boner. When he sat down he fondled himself, more than enough. I looked down at our pants. Shit we looked fucking cool.

“How do I look, do you think anyone can see?”

“Of course they can, from the other tables, look, can you see their crotches?”

“Holy fuck, I can.”

“Then they can see us.”

"Jesus Joe, what now?”

“Don't panic, that's the whole turn on.”

"This makes it easy to see that there is something going on in our pants.” It took another forty five minutes and another large pop and now our pants were dry enough and our bladders full enough to walk the mall to the other end and get on our bikes. You could see we wet ourselves but the effect was less evasive. But to all crotch hunters, young and old, gay or straight, male or female, the treat was undeniably epic. The pounding hearts of two beautiful young crotches with the promise of excitement and lustful dreams were on a mission. We got to our bikes and without shame opened our legs to several sets of wide eyes, to mount ourselves showing every inch of our fetish for wet boyish playgrounds to those at the bus stop or our peers at the bike rack. Our dream was only to set one or two on fire, to define wet jerk off sessions for the few that dare to swim with us through our days and nights in the hunt for wetness to usher in orgasm to develop our love. Once we left we stood up to ride knowing some left behind would want to check out our butts for that last drop of sweetness. We headed for the boardwalk with an abundance of satisfaction at achieving our quest.

“WHOAH!!!! Andrew yelled once we were out of reach.

“That was fucking EPIC.” He yelled.

“The best is yet to come.” I called back.

“What could be better?” he asked.

“You'll see , I do this a lot, it's a real turn on.”

“WOW, I loved it.”

“OK, the next step is to wet our pants again.”

“Really?”

“Yes really.”

“But Joe, there are too many people here.”

“I'll explain. First remember that we are in the bike lane moving faster than people walking in the same direction. They can't see the front of our pants, and the people riding bikes or walking towards us can only see us for a short time and we're gone. So that means we have to piss ourselves while riding standing up. If we ride sitting down we will get our butts wet and people behind and front will know. Don't piss a lot, just enough to wet the front of your pants and wet your balls. The feeling is awesome, you'll never forget it. Further up, we'll turn into a wooded area, where we can have all kinds of fun.” So we did, we stood up as we rode and we both wet our pants. At first, Andrew was scared but  after a few minutes he was loving it. When your balls get wet and your pedaling the feeling is something you remember forever. It’s amazing how fast the flow of your hot piss and the movement of your junk causes a beautiful boner which is accentuated when your soaking jeans cling around your junk. About ten minutes later, soaking wet, we came to the wooded area.

“OK, Andrew, we turn in here, follow me. Oh and by the way, once we get onto the path in the woods we let the rest of our piss go, all of it.”

“Are you sure, I have a lot of piss.”

“I have more than you just do it, you won't regret it honest.” When we got on the path I let my piss go, flooding my jeans. The piss sloshing around my junk some getting on my butt then a torrent of hot piss soaking my legs and filling my shoes then finally finding the dirt path leaving a trail. I looked back and Andrew was soaked, he looked so fucking hot. Then the best part that I didn't tell Andrew about. We rode right into a gay cruising area. We got off our bikes and hugged and kissed touching each other's soaking junk.

“Where the fuck are we?” Andrew asked as we watched guys walking the array of paths.

“Fags dude, tons of fags who are going to hit on you anytime. Remember, we're lovers.” We walked through the paths, passing a lot of guys looking to hook up. All of them were older than us and naturally we got hit on or followed by a few of them.

“If you’re a whore or you’re a gluten for cock, this is where you find it.”

“Some of these guys are like really old.” Andrew observed.

“I know, and we will be some day and just how much fun it is to watch. Piss is easy for young and old to do. One time I came in here it was my first time, I was soaking wet just like we are and I didn't notice anyone so as I stood near some big tree with my bike between my legs, I pulled out my cock and jerked off. When I was finished I saw an old guy playing with his cock through his pants watching me the whole time. I shoved my boner away, back into my pants and rode out. As I passed him and he slapped my butt and yelled, “BEST DAY EVER" I could feel the sting on my wet butt cheek, it was awesome. That's why I come back, to remind me of two things. One,,,Find a true lover for life just like straight married people do..Two,,, Appreciate the beauty of being young, don't waste it.” We walked for a while as the sighting of guys thinned out till we came to a clearing. A huge field. We lay on the grass in the sun to dry. And yes, we jerked off and made out for ages. It took two hours for our pants to dry, well almost dry, our undies were still wet, but we loved it as we rode back through the woods to the boardwalk and found our way home. One of these days I will be back there. I often fantasize that I'll spend a day here alone allowing select guys to piss all over my pants all day just to lay in the sun and dry then go home smelling like a public washroom. I know, I'm a pig. When we got home dad was in the shed, mom was getting things ready for supper. Dad came to the side door and shouted he needed a hand, Andrew volunteered I stayed with mom, she likes to hear all the details and I get hard rehashing every single detail. She felt my pants, Yes, she felt my pants, first my leg then my ass finding my hole then my crotch till she found my cock. She fondled me and as usual I caved. The more she fondled the softer my cock got and the better it felt eager to cum. I think she does this to me after I have a good sexual event out of jealousy. It took a while but as I got close we were on the watch for Andrew coming back. While Andrew is here mom and I don't do our piss thing at night. Soon my whole body stiffened up as my load shot into my wet undies.

"FUCK MOM,,,, that feels so good, keep rubbing." I thought to myself, dad and Andrew are certainly taking a long time.

 I can’t wait till bedtime, I plan on fucking Andrew tonight, maybe more than once. My cock gets hard just thinking about it. It will be my first time ever as a top.

Andrew and I did the dishes. He washed I dried. My boner was hard all through supper thinking how tonight I was going to fuck him. As he washed I stood behind him humping his sweet ass. My boner sticking out the top of my pants was leaking pre-cum, trickling over the head of my cock and down my shaft, some running into my pants getting both my undies and jeans wet, and some running over my belt buckle down the front of my pants. The more I humped the more I got the urge to piss. I couldn't help it, I squirted some piss on his butt, then some more, soon his butt was quite wet. My hot piss was running down the crack of his jeans to his balls. He turned around and we made out but had to cool it to get the dishes done. We went to my room and shut the door, rolled around on my bed wetting ourselves till both our jeans were soaking wet. We pulled our pants down and sucked each other's cocks. I sat on Andrew's thighs and finished pissing all over his head, face and chest. He pissed up onto my chest, his piss running down into my jeans. I bit his neck and he bit mine. We took our clothes off and in anticipation he rolled over and lay on his stomach. I stroked my cock slowly causing my pre-cum to ooze out which I rubbed all  over my ever hardening cock and expanding head. I pulled Andrew up on his knees doggy style allowing my fingers to probe past his asshole and into his cavity. Then I got my second finger in and pushed the two of them as far in as I could go. I put a lot more pre-cum up and down my eight inch cock then placed the hard head against his asshole. He tightened up and indicated that he was going to be noisy. I put my soaking jeans on the bed for him to bite and scream into. My cock got so tight and hard the base of it’s sore shaft felt so good. Best pain ever. I placed my cock at his ass hole and slid my fingers out, pushing my cock in. As the head plucked past his asshole he yelped into my pissed jeans. I kept slowly sliding my shaft covered in slimy pre-cum deep into Andrew's butt. I came to a stop and we both relaxed. I bit the two bones on his back hard but he took it well, probably because it didn't hurt as much as my cock did. I bit him more as I pushed deeper. I don't think my cock ever felt so good. I wanted to ram but I controlled myself. I could hear Andrew screaming into my jeans his body all stiff. I looked down at my cock, the shaft thickness looking so fucking hot up his ass. As I watched I pulled my cock all the way back then with a lustful thrust of intent I was all the way in. Then slowly I, started fucking and fucking and fucking, Andrew's ass was relaxing more and his butt pushed hard onto my cock as I pushed in. Now it was starting to feel like real fucking. I slowed down and  grabbing his love handles as hard as I could then continued fucking wìth Andrew riding to the rhythm. Now we were fucking, like really fucking. I felt him pissing and soaking my bed the warm piss surrounding my knees. I reached under and found his boner and balls and as he pissed I stroked his cock. We were one. After he filled my hand with his cum I started pounding all the cock I had as far up his ass as I could. I looked down at my cock, I was a little more than half in but my baby and his boy cunt was full or so I thought. I pushed more and more and finally almost eight inches of thick rock hard cock was all the way in. My heart pounded as my balls bounced off his balls. FUCKING EPIC. He screamed like never before. I pounded away for the longest time when suddenly I felt the exodus of my boy juice from my balls to my shaft and as I enjoyed the fleeting thrill my cock throbbed and started shooting my hot thick load, filling Andrew's butt. I pushed to the max trying to get another inch in. My baby cried as I collapsed on his back my steel rod stuck in place spewing it's load. Wow, my first time fucking as a top and Andrew's first time getting fucked. It took a while but as my cock eventually softened as my hot piss let loose and my baby moaned. I whispered.

“Are you OK?”

“That was awesome “

“Was I too rough?”

“I want more, it was awesome.’

“Do you love me?”

“With all my butt.” We laughed.

“You bit me.” He said

“I love you.” I replied.

“Fuck did you ever.” He said as my cock finally started to slide out. We faced each other. We spent another half hourmaking out shooting our second load over each other's face then licking it off and eating it. We mumbled our feelings back and forth putting our Jean’s back on and letting what little piss we had in us go. We hugged our warm pissed bodies together, eating each others spit and licking faces then the pillows of our lips played as we fell asleep. It seemed like I slept forever when my eyes opened. I didn't know at first what it was but instantly saw dad peeking in. It was dark but he was dressed so he must have just finished watching a game. He walked in toward our bed.

“Are you still awake?” he asked. I was about to answer when.

“Yes.” Answered Andrew. My first reaction was to also answer but dad drinks when watching sports and never comes into my room, so I stayed silent. They continued whispering very softly.

“Is everything OK?”

‘Yeah.”

“Good, good.” He rest his hand on the head board.

“I like your shed or should I say man cave.”

“My man cave?’ asked dad.

‘Yeah, isn't the shed your man cave?’

“Well sort of I guess, that's a good name for it, we'll call it a man cave.”

“I'm still wet.”

“Your kidding.” Dad’s free hand felt Andrew's jeans on his leg.

“See.”

“Soaking, wow, must have been a lot of fun.”

“It was.”

“You'll have to tell me all the details some day.”

“Yeah.” Although it was dark I could see quite a bit like when dad's hand on Andrew’s leg moved up to his crotch. At the same time Andrew's leg which was actually touching mine got stiff as he raised his groin. There was silence for a minute or two as dad fondled Andrew, getting a hold of his junk and pulling up.

“Wow, that's getting warm.” dad said, Andrew must have started pissing.

“Yeah.” Dad stood up and as dark as it was could see Andrew's hand move up the leg of dad's light blue jeans. They both must have thought that I was actually sleeping. After Andrew fondled dad's crotch for a bit I could see a dark spot on dad's pants growing at quite a pace, then I could hear dad's piss dripping on Andrew’s jeans. Dad was pissing himself and it was running down Andrew's arm and off his elbow onto his crotch soaking his jeans. Dad had a lot of piss, so much that after soaking Andrew's jeans he soaked the bed and it made it's way to my butt soaking my jeans. My boner was now rock hard but I have to stay still and silent to take all this in first. Dad worked Andrew's crotch hard. Seems to me that dad must have fucked Andrew in the shed. Dad took Andrew by the hand and very, very slowly he got out of the water bed without making too many waves.

After they left my room, I realized that Andrew wasn't my baby. I thought we had something but I guess I was wrong. What happened in the shed I wondered? They weren’t in there long but long enough. Is dad into little boys more than I know or is Andrew like me, picking up on any opportunity as soon as it avails itself. I'll have to figure those things out later but for now I have to jerk off. I already had my cock out working on it. I pointed it straight up and let my tank of piss shoot as high as I could letting it fall straight down onto my crotch soaking my jeans, the hot piss sending me to heaven and finally shooting my cum landing on my jeans to eat. I lay exhausted for a while then went hunting for dad and my ex boy cunt. I found them in the basement on Paul’s bed, dad's cock all the way up Andrew's ass making so much noise. They didn’t see me and dad was close so I went to bed. Half an hour later Andrew came to bed, soaking wet. He cuddled up behind me and played with my very flaccid junk, soon to be hard. I still love him, and dad but I'm the first to say follow your heart.

Sunday morning we woke up early, did the laundry, cleaned my bed and made it up. Andrew and I had a shower and wore our suits for church. Mom checked me out and was surprised my suit pants were dry and free of cum stains.

“God you look so sharp and cool in that suit, especially those pants.”

"Thanks mom.” She touched my crotch and we all left for church. After church we went out for breakfast.

"So, did you have a nice weekend?" mom asked Andrew.

"He must have, look how happy he is." dad and Andrew both stopped eating in their tracks and jerked their heads in my direction.

The following day, Monday, I couldn't wait to go to the shower. I stood right next to Mark and enjoyed as we soaped up our semi hard cocks. I so wanted to soap up his and let him soap up mine.  Maybe he's really straight. I wasn't worried about other kids seeing my cock semi or hard anymore but Andrew was right, kids were talking to me that didn't before. Having a big cock in the high school shower does have it's advantages. I wonder who in the higher grades has a big cock? I realized that Matt was nowhere to be seen. I wanted so much for us to at least get a chance to touch each other again. I left the shower early with a beautiful boner thanks to watching Mark wash his cock. Matt was not around. My heart felt empty, or hurt. It happened when I put my school pants on, I took my phone out and there was a note with it. ""Sorry Kid, see you next week."" it had to be from Matt. He was here, he must like me. I took my time waiting for Andrew. He likes to shower to the end so he can entertain the others. While I waited my mind went over our weekend. Should I tell him what I know?

About two weeks later dad picked me and Andrew up from school. I think dad was wanting to see Andrew so I told them both that I knew about what happend in dad's shed and that I was awake when dad came into my room in the middle of the night and how I saw dad fucking Andrew in Paul's room. Dad admitted his weakness for little boys but has never had a chance since he was twenty when he had a short lived affair with a twelve year old. I told them that I'm OK with what happened because I'm the same way. We went for a drive and parked at a park. We agreed to keep this whole thing a total secret. Andrew moved between the seats so we all were basicly in the front. Before long we were all playing with each others cocks. There was no one around so we took our cocks out. We took turns switching from cock to cock. As usual when I was jerking I let quite a bit of pre-cum out onto my new school pants. When I shot my load I cupped my hand above my cock so my cum would hit my hand then land on my pants. Wow, I thought I looked hot, all the front of my pants were so wet it looked like I pissed myself. That was the very first time I got piss or cum on them. Can't wait till I grow a pair and actually wet them at school. On the way home we were stopped by the police. Dad's plate sticker was out of date. The cop took our names and since he saw we had cell phones he took those numbers down. I couldn't and didn't try to hide my wet pants. He didn't say anything about them, gave dad seventy two hours to get his plate tag. Dad dropped Andrew at his house. Naturally mom was so pumped to see I wet my new pants. I told her it was cum and that I jerked off at school.

I woke up the next morning with a beautiful rock hard boner sticking out the top of my wet jeans. Last night I jerked off while pissing my jeans and soaking my bed. I call that “FUCKING EPIC" My mom would call it heavenly. I'm so horny, the hard shaft of my cock is rubbing against my belt buckle. I looked under to see a mess of pre-cum covering the head of my cock so I lay back down on my stomach and started humping my wet bed, my cock head rubbing up and down my wet sheet. I had a dream through the night that I wet my new grey school pants in class and the other kids could easily see my long boner outline. I decided now that today I would wet my pants at school today. It’s going to be two months of school without ever getting a wet spot on my new uniform school pants. A lot of kids saw the vid online of Sister superior dragging me down the hall in my wet pants with cum on them in grade eight, but this year so far I have been totally dry. I humped my bed for a good ten minutes before I felt my balls eager to force my load up my shaft. I could have taken five minutes if I would have pissed while humping but I don't want to waste a drop of piss if I'm going to wet my pants at school. I moaned a lot and my waterbed was moving like waves in the ocean when the first of six shots exploded seeking a spot on my sheet for five more to pile up on. I moved up looking under holding the head of my cock over the load of thick cum on my sheet, the rest of my cum completing the pile. I lay on my side then took my tongue and ate my cum. Fucking Hot. The breakfast of champions.

A while later mom called to wake me up. I lay on my bed rubbing myself all over to enjoy the feel of my wet jeans. I got out of bed and took off my wet pants putting on my white undies and my new beautiful grey pristine school pants over my pissed and cum sticky hairless body. I have been waiting nine weeks to wet my new pants at school. Every day for nine weeks I thought of doing it. I don't know how I resisted. While brushing my teeth I pushed my boner as hard as I could against the counter and my bladder waiting impatiently too, like an unattended fire hose. When I have to piss my cock stays hard or if I totally forget about it, it stays semi hard waiting for my command. I'm, sure mom enjoyed the view of my boner in my pants at breakfast, I thought, but she’ll have to wait till I get home to see my boner in soaking wet school pants. Just the anticipation of seeing her after school, soaking wet keeps my boner harder and harder and will spend the whole day dripping slimy pre-cum. When I boarded the school bus there were three people on it. The Buckley twins, (Asian and cute), both about seventeen or eighteen, in grades eleven or twelve both with identical ample bulges, they are first on, and then Ricky. Ricky always sits in one of two of the very back seats. He sits in the isle seat I sit in the corner next to him, by the window. We like this because his backpack is quite big so he puts it on his lap. I sit in the corner because I'm small. The part I like is, the seat isn't long, because the center spot is the back emergency, door so we sit very close together and even his left hand holding his back-pack rests on my right leg. Good thing my morning boner is to my left today busting the shape of the front of my pants. This morning he did something he never did in the first nine weeks of school. He checked out my crotch, well how could he miss almost 8 inches of a raging monster waiting to explode. He moved a bit to let me into my seat and his eyes never lost sight of my cock, my crotch facing him as I squeezed past him. I glanced down and admired all eight inches, (minus about 1/16th of an inch according to dad.) of my hard boner. As good as it felt I knew that when it deflates, a stream of pre-cum will escape into my undies and soon will show. Due to the amount of piss I'm, holding there will be quite a lot of pre-cum, which I love. Ricky and I talked about a lot of things especially the girls he saw at the mall yesterday. I asked him if he was going to the school basketball game after school, a lot of girls go, and tonight’s game has generated a lot of hype. With the school pumped and excited I think I picked a good day to piss myself. Now, I'm excited.

When we got to school like every, day I'll check out Ricky's butt as we walk from the back of the bus and fantasised fucking him, or snuggling my face, with or without his pants on. I always wonder when he is in front of me if he ever has a boner at my expense. I headed right for the, boys bathroom and right to the end urinal close to the stalls. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my undies with my cock. I pointed my cock down into the urinal, still in my undies. I squeezed my cock tight and let my bladder go then after a few seconds I release my fingers and my fire hose shot with a force soaking the front of my undies. I put my hand in front of my stream and scooped my, piss up onto my undies the length of my cock. Fuck this felt good. With my eyes half closed and my mouth wide open I turned to realized I was being watched by three other kids taking a piss. One from my class, two from eleven or twelfth grade. When they got caught looking, they zipped up and left. I don't know what caught their eye, my long fat cock, my undies or my piss. When I finished my long piss I squeezed my cock so the excess piss would land in the urinal. If I don't, the piss will run into my pants once I lift my cock. I did that once in the mall. You learn as you go along. I pulled my zipper up then put my thumbs into my pockets and pulled my pants down a few inches so when I go to sit down in class, my wet undies won't touch my pants or the piss might soak through. I want the piss to soak through but only when I'm ready. All I have to do is wait a bit then when my undies dry a bit, I just fondle myself and the piss leaves a damp spot on my crotch. A wet spot looks too deliberate, a damp spot doesn’t. I looked in the mirror to fix my hair but mostly to see the damage to my pants. The two older boys were still there and could see the front of my pants. I noticed two tiny wet spots, one on my left side right beside my zipper and, right on my right side of my zipper but lower. To me I thought I looked hot. I wonder what they really thought? After they left, I checked out their butts. I would have pulled my pants down for any one of them. I checked out my butt in the mirror. Pants too low but dry. I went to my locker and there was Andrew.

“Where were you?”

“I went for a piss.”

“No, you didn't you jerked off I can see cum spots."

“No, you can't, it's piss.”

“Pull your pants up.”

“No,”

“Why?”

“My undies are wet.”

“What?”

“I pissed my undies.”

“I don't believe you, let's get to class, we’re going to be late." I, didn't touch myself during first period. Second period was different, Father LaFroy had us for English Lit. He's young, like younger than any priest I ever saw and younger than my dad. I fondled myself and right away the front of my crotch got damp. During the period, the damp spots dried a bit so I wet them a tiny tiny bit. Father LaFroy passed my desk a few times. I hope he saw my crotch and noticed both my cock and damp spots. He asked a few boys to stand and read including me. I noticed as I was reading he never once took his eyes off my pants which caused my boner to move up in my pants showing more wetness letting all see how long, thick and hard my cock could get. When he asked me to read a second section I knew my damp spot was showing the true shape of my cock and was getting to him. A few of the other boys were looking too. My heart was pounding. At lunch I sat with Andrew and Ricky and a friend of Ricky's named Pam. No body said anything about my pants. So cool, they notice but they just continue with their lives as normal. About halfway through lunch a skinny kid, probably grade eleven or twelve, hot legs, no bulge but looked cute, would love to explore his pants and kiss his lips.

“Hey Ricky, don't forget Sunday’s lesson is changed to twelve thirty, right after last mass.”

“OK, Jeff, I'll be on time.” When the kid walked away, I checked out his butt. Ask me how hot his butt is?”

“Who's that?’ I asked.

“Piano tutor.”

“You take piano?”

“Yeah, what's wrong with that?”

“Nothing.” I would love him as my tutor I thought to myself. In third period as I sat in class I allowed tiny squirts of piss to refresh the wetness of my undies and then again in fourth period. When I got to my locker at three, I pulled up my pants making it easy for my piss to soak through. I squeezed my cock and fresh piss wet my pants on the left side of my crotch. Before I left, I checked out my pants a few times. I'm nervous, not because I'm wet, but because for the first time ever my wet pant fetish will be witnessed by people I have to see again. I locked my locker and carried my backpack in my hand, but I don't want to use it to hide my crotch but just in case something happens. I walked with a group of kids most of which I knew. We talked as we went and no one screamed or pointed fingers. Some kids looked at my pants most didn’t. When I boarded the bus there where eight boys, two were the Buckley twins and one was Ricky. The twins both held eyes on my pants till I passed them glancing down at their bulges. I would love five minutes in their pants. Ricky’s eyes were wide, but he said nothing as I squeezed into my seat beside him. As usual his left hand holding his backpack was resting on my right leg. As I settled in, I slowly touched myself all over the front of my pants, making my crotch look like I actually pissed myself, what am I talking about? I did piss my pants also I have a ton of piss left. Ricky leaned over and looked down a few times taking it all in. Then one time he leaned over further to get a better look as he appeared to be shifting around. While he was looking straight ahead I turned my head and in a very soft and low whisper I said.

“You can touch it if you want.” He didn't move but his face went bright red. He turned and looked at me right in the eyes.

“Go ahead, touch it, I promise I won't say a thing to anyone ever.” His eyes softened and he swallowed hard.

“No one can see.” I prompted. He glanced down as I flexed my cock hoping he would notice the movement. I stroked a few times and my boner was raging and discharging more pre-cum getting the front more wet.

“Ricky,,, I need you to touch me, like really need you to touch me, I’m going to explode.” I spread my legs a bit pushing my right leg against his and his hand moved to the inner part of my right leg. I stiffened my leg and raised my groin. He looked up front and to his right then back up front when suddenly his hand moved and cupped my wet boner. My heart pounded and my boner flexed and pre-cum or piss escaped into my pants. I pushed my groin up as he gripped his fist around my shaft. FUCK this is hot. I could hear the air escape from Ricky’s mouth. He was breathing hard but he knew how to grip a wanting cock. He turned and looked at me as he started slowly stroking.

“My heart is beating fast” he said.

“So is mine." I said. Then he started moving all around my crotch including down to my nuts and as he hid I just got raging horny. My mind pulled up a picture of his butt that I have seen every day when he is getting off the bus. The whole left side of my pants were wet as he squeezed the piss from my undies to my pants. Even my fly cover was wet, which I love. I have a facination for fly covers.

“Wow, you have an awesome cock, how long is it?”

"You've seen it in the shower."

"Yeah but how long is it?"

“Can I touch yours?”

“How?” he asked. I pushed his backpack at my side forward closer to his knee. Now half his crotch was showing. I Put my right hand down onto his pants and under his backpack and felt his boner pointing down his crotch. He breathed heavy as I pushed his hard cock down between his legs. He spread his legs a bit and his cock sprung up and hit his pants, stopping when his pants hit the bottom of his backpack. I played with it like a piano key. I pushed it down and let it spring up several times. His groin was moving. Ricky is getting horny. He stroked mine more and more intently as the bus was getting empty. He started stroking up and down from the base of my shaft then up and over the head driving me crazy. He spread his legs more so I could get a good grip on his boner. I turned my head.

“Keep going,,,keep going,,,I'm gonna cum, HOLY FUCK!!!” I lifted my butt as my legs stiffened when suddenly as I pulled my stomach in as far as I could, my cock throbbed and, my cum started shooting. I grabbed Ricky’s cock hard. I could feel the heat of my cum running over my nuts and down my leg. The fresh wet spot caused by my cum, was huge and dark. He just somehow knew to keep stroking as I lost my breath. FUCK he gives an EPIC hand job and the best part is, he wasn't afraid of my wet pants. He stroked my cock for quite some time until it started to go soft. My breathing came under control when I realized I was still holding Ricky's cock. I started stroking, he didn't let go of mine which encouraged me to stroke his eagerly. I am still horny and wanted so bad to just let all my piss go but I held back knowing that after Ricky got off the bus the Buckley twins were left and I would have to get off the bus before them. Ricky is like me, very animated while I jerked his cock that he calls Big Ben. He was out of breath when he asked.

“Where will I shoot my jizz? If my dad sees anything on my pants I'm dead. They check my pants and underwear every day. Mom checks my bed every morning. They both check the bathroom all the time.”

“Where do you jerk off when your at home?”

“In the shower and at school.”

"Well, Ricky, when I'm horny and ready to shoot is when I demand it land on my pants, sometimes inside my pants actually so mom and dad WILL see it. I love when they see cum on my pants. There have been times when one or the other of them have caught me jerking off. You can't stop that what we are born to eventually do, as a matter of fack when I go into the house today mom will say something about me being a typical fourteen year old.“

“He hit me once when mom found some jizz on my bed sheet. Ricky said.”

“At some point you have to let them see that your like every kid your age that jerks off ALL THE TIME.” Ricky stretched his legs out and pushed his groin up and started making his, “Oh Oh" face.

“OK,,,shoot it on my pants, I love cum on my pants. I want it more than you could ever know.” As I pumped his hard “Big Ben" cock, all ready to shoot, he started to twist pointing the head of his it about an inch away from my pants. This was so fucking hot, my boner getting so hard again. Finally while pushing his throbbing cock against my pants his cum started shooting, lots and lots of cum, wow, so fucking hot, right on the right side on top of my pre-cum opposite to my cum wet spots. He grabbed my wrist as my fist was hitting the edge of the head on his sensitive cock causing him to jerk around with spasms.

“It's too sensitive,” he pleaded. I held the base of his softening rod allowing the rest of his cum to cover more of my pants above the other wet spots. My cock just got harder and harder while I pictured the look on my mom's face when she sees my wet pants. Ricky leaned back to breathe as the bus was getting close to his house. He took the remains of a joint from his pocket.

“Here, take this, mom and dad are right there.” He pushed his cock into his pants. When he got up I just wanted to see his butt and wasn't fast enough to let him know his zipper was still open. His mom and dad were on the front lawn, they’ll shit if they see his open zipper. After the three of them met at the sidewalk, I noticed Rick dive to do up his zipper. One of his parents must have noticed and said something. As the bus moved away, all three of them looked as I stood up looking out the back door of the bus. I stood there hoping they would see me and think I had something to do with the open zipper or better yet I hope they noticed I was wet. My stop was next. I wonder if it’s a crime in Ricky’s house to forget your zipper? Now for the Buckley twins. They sat there facing the front talking. That way they would never see my wet pants. This was no good, so I dropped my backpack on purpose and bent down to pick it up. The noise made the twins both turn around while I had my arms up high to put my backpack on. Now to my delight they both saw my wet pants and my out of control, boner. I just kept walking it was so fucking hot that they both saw me up so close. When I got to their seat I stopped, and both of them looked right at my wet pants at eye level with my new found boner nearly poking out of my pocket. I held the joint beside my leg right where my boner was.

“Do you guys have a light?”

“No, sorry dude.” Just the the bus stopped at a train crossing as a train was coming.

“You guys are identical twins, right?” They  both put on huge smiles.

“Yes.” They both answered at the exact time. I made an obvious move with my eyes to check out their beautiful bulges.

“I can tell, identical bulges",,,,another huge smile from both of them. I sat sideways on the seat in front of them.

"If you both lean back and raise your butts I will be able to tell if your identical twins." They seemed eager to comply with huge smiles and raised their crotches high enough for me to reach, and I did. I used both hands to take hold of each of their bulges.

"FUCK,,,you guys have a lot of something packed in here, I knew it." I said as I played with their junk.

"You like?" they both asked at the exact same time with huge smiles again.

"FUCK Yeah." I noticed both of their crotches starting to expand. Soon I was able to move their hardening cocks away from their balls and let them strech out hard to the side, my stroking, getting them super hard and long. OK not as long as mine, nor as thick but long enough and thick enough.

"Do you two jerk each other off?" Huge smiles again.

"All twins do." they answered.

"I knew you were hiding weapons of mass distruction in your pants." They shook as they both laughed.

"WOW, this is hot and I know another thing. Orienetals make a lot of cum, I know becase I saw videos on line and orientals make a lot of cum, same with spanish and South American boys. After talking in another language they instructed me to sit in the seat behind them so I did. I looked to the front, now the train was shunting backwards.

"Now you lift." one said as they reached their hands over. I lifted my crotch high, I couldn't believe this, totally epic. One of them took hold of my rock hard cock and one my nuts. So fucking HOT. I was in heaven. Total heaven having four hands working my junk and my butt, and they didn't even flintch touching my wet pants. Again they talked in another language.

"What???" I asked.

"My brother Jimmy wants to kiss you." I looked around, the train was still there. I stood up and Jimmy and I kissed. After a few seconds it got deep and our tongues met. I took hold of his boner. Finally Johnny broke us up.

"What about Me?" I looked around again and then Johnny and I kissed. I reached down and took hold of his cock. He felt so nice. Then our tongues met and we exchanged spit, lots of spit. His brother Jimmy reached over the seat and found my totally rock hard dripping boner in my wet pants.

"Jesus!!! you guys are HOT." Johnny said. The train was gone and the bus started to move. One of the boys pulled a lighter out of his pocket.

"Here, you can bring back on Monday morning." Great I thought, I can light my joint when I get off the bus. Mom is not going to believe this day. Johnny touched my crotch again as I stood up in the isle. I went to the front of the bus.

“Son, you have to stay seated until the bus stops.” The driver said as he turned to look at me. I sat in the front seat with my legs a bit apart so he would look. Yep,, he looked, made my day. When I got off the bus, I saw mom in the little kitchen window. I know she noticed my pants because I saw her turn to head for the side door. I turned and waved to the twins as the bus left and lit my joint. I'm glad I had the balls to stop by their seat to show them my pants with my wet bulge. They were getting hard, I hope even just one of them got wet from pre-cum or piss before they get home. At least I got them hard and kissed them and best of all they tuched my wet pants. I definitely want to see a lot more of the twins. Mon and dad were in the garage pulling out the BBQ, probably our last for the summer.

“Jesus Joe, I can see your pants from the back of the garage to the street, did the other kids see them?” mom asked.

“Just Ricky and the Buckley twins, there were no other kids left.”

“So you finally wet your good new school pants. Who's Ricky and who are the Buckley twins?”

“Ricky is my new friend we sit together on the bus every day, we exchaged hand jobs today ” Mom was enjoying this, my pocket was wet and the front of my new grey school pants as well.

“How long have you known Ricky and the twins?"

"Three months, why?”

“You just never mentioned them before.” Dad pushed the button to close the garage door I continued toking my joint.

“Did Ricky give you the joint and know he gave you a hard on?” dad asked.

“What do you mean?”

“Well did the sight of him give it to you or did he physically handle it?” asked dad.

“Well I had it when I got on the bus but he did handled it, dad, we sit together every day on the ride home and today we jerked each other off.”

“Is he going to be your boyfriend?”

“No, he has a girlfriend.”

“A girlfriend?!!!”

“What, dad? whats wrong with that?” I walked up to him then asked as I brushed the back of my hand down his crotch.

“Are you getting hard?,,,,YOU ARE ! ! !

WOW,,,mom,  dad's got a boner for me.” Dad grabbed mine.

“Well, what is this?” he looked at mom as I leaned in close and more pre-cum ran out. I just realized that all three of us were in the same place while talking about and touching sexually. Mom must have told dad because dad never knew about mom and me.

“Honey, how many fourteen year old boys do you know have a bigger cock than his dad?” dad asked mom as I started to stroke dad's boner through his pants.

“Mom,,,I'm horny,,,can dad piss on me, is it OK? please mom and can I piss on him too?”

“How can I stop you? as long as I get to watch.” Dad and I were suddenly hot to piss, his cock expanding repidly. I pulled out my boner and aimed it at dad's pants and it started soaking him right away, as he pulled out his cock and started pissing all over my nice new school pants. I kicked my shoes off. FUCK, dad looks so fucking HOT in wet pants. This is the first time he will be getting a total soaking. Mom came up behind me taking on my asshole through my thin pants, I loved it, I even let her touch my boner as she took hold of it and sprayed dad’s jeans up and down with my hot piss, I had a ton of it. Dad was biting my neck, as his piss continued. I didn't stop him I like my neck with visible bites for others to see, especially older boys and teachers so they know I'm sexually active. When we ran out of piss, we kissed then he whispered in my ear to lay over the hood of the car, so I did.

“Oh I know what's going to happen here, can I watch?” asked mom. Dad bent me over the hood of the car and while pressing his hard and over eager cock against my butt he reached around to undo my pants. He was totally silent setting for his assult on my tiny boy cunt. My pre-cum was dripping like crazy onto the car hood.

“Let’s take your shirts off,,,and,,,and your pants.” dad instructed. I was left in my pure white soaking undies. Two on one, I love it.

“Look at your son, his underwear can't even hold in his cock and balls." mom told dad.

“Dad,,,,are you going to fuck me?,,,please?” Dad started sucking my asshole through my piss soaked, undies. My cock got rock hard against the car. He stuck his middle finger, with my undies up my asshole,,,Fuck it felt so good, then he pulled it out slipped his hand under my undies and pushed his finger right up my ass. Then we heard mom's voice.

“Can I hold this?” she asked taking my hard cock into her hand sliding my pre-cum all over it. She has never held my boner and isn.t suppose to but dad working my asshole prompted me to push my groin ahead pushing my boner firmly into mom’s hand.

“Just pull down his underpants and fuck him for Christ sake.” Mom said. Dad pulled my undies down and with his tongue prepared my boy cunt for a good fucking. My cock was dripping a steady flow of pre-cum onto the car and into mom’s hand. Dad whipped up a supply of my slimy pre-cum for his cock as he would penetrate his fourteen year old boy’s cunt. His cock was rock hard as his cock head played around outside my hole. Mom took a hold of dad's rock hard cock and after spreading lots of my pre-cum over his whole cock she placed the head right on my asshole then dad gave a small push and his cock just slid all the way in, balls deep, then he started a vicious fuck attack, I think he was showing off for mom. Mom continued to jerk me off as dad was pounding away. I loved the feeling of dad’s pissed jeans and his zipper and belt banging against my butt.

“Do you want to eat my cum mom?”

“Yeah!” was the quick answer from both mom and dad. It was awesome, mom knows how to do hand jobs, her fist touching the rim of my cock helmet, making me push hard into her fist. Better than Ricky less than half an hour ago. Don't get me wrong, Ricky is a boy and gets mega points for that. The feeling of mom's fingers not getting around the thickness of my shaft as she stroked from top to bottom made me feel like a real stud, the horny, always wet stud. Dad was now pounding like mad. This was so fucking epic, dad up my ass and mom ready to eat my cum and share it with dad.

“It's going to cum mom, mom,,,it's cumming .” I declared out of breath.

“Where do you want my load?” asked dad with an urgent tone, he too out of breath. My nuts sent the memo to my cock head indicating the impending exposition. Mom was busy stroking with one hand, and catching cum with the other slurping it into her mouth. Dad gasped.

“Where do you want this load joe, it's cumming?”

“Oh dad, please, all the way up my ass, as deep as you can get it. Just keep fucking as hard and deep as you can." His cock throbbed and then with all his sexual strength he rammed it all the way, his hot wads of cum surrounding the head of his cock and as sudden as our cocks exploded, dad's deep in my boy cunt, mine all over the hood of the car, dad's cock started to shrink. Slowly he let his soft cock slide out, then collapsed laying against the back wall, catching his breath. Mom was licking and kissing my hair and still hanging on to my spent boner. She wasn't letting this opportunity get away, she knows, first hand, (no pun intended) that my cock stays hard long after shooting a load, and she also knows if she works my shaft right, without touching it's head, she can work it for a second round so she kept stroking as I turned and lay my butt against the car. As she stroked, dad knelt between my legs and played with my nuts with his mouth.

“Boy son, these are the most beautiful balls I ever saw,” he said as he pissed on them and my cock, getting mom's hand wet as well. Mom bent over and tried to take my cock into her mouth and failed laughing and chokeing at the same time. I eventually had to remove her hand. Dad stood up and watched as mom went after the rest of my cum on the car with her mouth. I picked up my school pants and washed my face and hair with my and dad's piss. Mom got up but I stayed there standing in my piss enjoying my boner and what just happened. I put all my soaking clothes on as to revel in the joy of what just happened. I walked around the garage rubbing myself all over. Mom told me that her and dad were going to take a shower and when I left just to leave my clothes there, she would clean up. After they left I played with my boner through my soaking pants. I went to dad’s tool bench and found a wrench and used the handle to poke at my asshole. I took out my cock and started stroking and pushing the wrench into my asshole along with my undies and pants. My undies and pants didn't get into my asshole but it felt so awesome trying. I leaned the wrench against the table and as I jerked off again I pushed all my weight against the wrench and actually was able to get a bit of my pants up my ass when suddenly my cock started shooting cum across the floor in front of me. I was so fucking out of breath. I then let some piss I had soak my pants again. I took all my clothes off and washed my hair, face and whole body with my pissed pants then dropped them in my and dad's piss puddle for mom. What she does with my clothes and piss I don’t know but she always just insist that I leave them in the puddle of piss.

I went to my room, and could tell that they were fucking in the shower. I hope they make me a brother that I can molest when he's 10, 12 or 13 or all three. I took out a clean pair of jeans, turned them inside out and dried my hair, then turned them right side out and put them on over my piss wet body then putting on a white tee shirt and white socks. I pulled my boner up and did my jeans and belt up around it, it should soften and head due south into my jeans soon. For my readers that are on the ball and noticed, your right, no undies. My cock moves around too much and gets out of my undies and I spend a lot of time with my hand down my pants fixing things then I get horny then a boner and here we go again. I texted my brother Paul in Montreal, he got a diving scholarship and goes to high school there and will probably go to McGill from there. I miss him crawling into my bed and fucking me at one or two in the morning. I texted Ricky, told him how horny he made me on the bus and told him how epic he was and that I ate his cum, (I lied), but i would have. I also told him he had an EPIC cock and that I loved him.
We had supper late, around six, so mom helped me with the dishes.

“Loved your cum and your hard on.”

“Thanks, that was so hot having both you and dad, one fucking me and you jerking me off, fuck that was hot. Did you like the feel of my boner?”

“First time ever I jerked you off while you were hard, and I do mean hard and huge, fuck your big, your not really fourteen yet, not till the weekend. How many times a day do you jerk off that thing, that I can barely hold with one hand when it's hard?”

“Usually, six times a day but lately eight.”

“You have to cut back, if it gets any bigger, I don't know what you'll do.”

“Mom, I can’t cut back, it keeps saying jerk me off. Last Saturday I jerked off nine times I can't not jerk it, it just keeps begging and spitting out pre-cum. I'm around boys all day and I want to fuck a lot of them, and don't even know them. Ricky who talks about girls all day went for my cock today the first time he saw it hard and wet. He got so fucking hard, we jerked each other off on the bus.” 

“Do the boys at school freak out?”

“Not a lot of them but today was the first day since school started three months ago that I was wet.”

“What do you do?”

“I can't say no if they ask, I'm too weak, like whore or a slut. I think I love cocks, butts, hair, eyes, lips and always piss. They have to catch my heart first though.”

“What does that mean?”

“It means they have to be honest in how they feel, like they have to like me, I can feel if they just want to get at me or if we could like each other.”

“How do you reject boys if you don't want them?”

“If they hit on me I just don't respond, they give up fast. I don’t tease boys or men, I go for them or just don’t if I decide I don’t want to be involved.”

“Have you ever thought that one of them might harm you?”

“I think of that all the time. I know how I was born and I have to adjust to it. In school they call it inclusion. We’re taught that all the time, so we learn to live and let live.” When we finished the dishes I went to my room to my computer and checked out my stash of vids and edged to some boys jerking off and pissing themselves, so fucking hot. My cock was hanging down my pants so flaccid and long and fat. Looking at it or paying attention to it makes me hard then the fun begins again. I pulled out my cock and played with it as it drooled lots of slimy pre-cum over the front of my jeans then I jerked off, so hot just so fucking hot. I got up and looked in the mirror to see what my jeans look like with my new load of cum. I took a pic like I always do if I like the pattern of my wet jeans. I have over a hundred pics. I send them to my email then erase my phone. I actually look at them to jerk off. The wet patterns on the front of my jeans is hotter to me then soaking wet jeans that are all wet with no appealing pattern. I'm totally aware how sick that is, sorry I live every day for wetness. I saw the hickey dad gave me, so hot, it's beautiful just off to the left of center high enough to see above my school uniform shirt and tie. I want all the boys and male teachers to know that some body makes out with me. I went to the living room and sat beside dad.

“Dad?” he put his arm around me, didn't say anything about the wet spots of cum on my pants.

“What son.”

“You were so hot today, letting me piss on your jeans and you fucking me with your wet jeans on, so hot. I can't believe how hot you are. And mom jerking me off,,,totally EPIC, she felt special getting her hands on my boner. I heard you and mom in the shower.”

“Thanks son, you won’t believe how much I love you, like not only as a son but a lover. I love you so much, I love your body and how hot you look even in wet pants, especially in wet pants, I love your cock, I see why so many people want to fool around with you, speaking of which, you’re one great fuck kid. I think of you day and night and even right now I want to fuck you again, and think just two years ago I wanted to beat you for pissing your pants, I’m so sorry.” Dad put his hand on my crotch and I put mine on his which was hard. Wow I can't believe this, I love him so much. We played with each other's boners and edged for over two hours while mom was in her sewing room talking to aunt Kay and other friends on the phone, then dad told me to stroke faster and I did, faster until he came in his jeans leaving a beautiful wet spot. I slid my butt down to the edge of the cushion and lifted my tee shirt exposing my cock sticking out the top of my jeans then said.

“Faster dad.” He undid my pants and stroked faster stroking my shaft pushing my belt and buckle up and down against the head of my cock until my cum shot all over my chest and then down into the front of my jeans to end up on my undies. Fucking epic.

“Dad?”

“ha mm.”

“Why does jerking off feel so good?”

“Well, that's easy, mother nature or God whoever is in charge of that stuff made it feel good to make sure we did it all the time.”

”Wow, So it worked. Why would they want us doing it all the time?”

“So we would continually make babies so as a species we would exist for ever.”

“Well it's working because I want to jerk off a lot of times every day, but I don’t make babies

“You know it's out now, your mother saw us right in the throes of lust and sex, and I loved it. I love fucking you so much, I'm glad your mother saw us.”

“Does that mean we can fuck when we want?”

“Well, certainly when we're horny and the opportunity presents itself.”

“That's perfect, specially at night, wake me up even if it’s late. I want you every chance I get.” We sat silent watching the game for about twenty minutes.

“Dad?”

“Son?”

“When your working in your shed out back, if you feel you want to fuck me, you can text me and I'll come out, pull down my pants and bend over and you can fuck me then I'll leave fast and jerk off in my room.”
“Well, aren't you the little schemer? Actually, your getting me hard thinking about it. You’re clever.” I stood up and backed in close to dad.

“Can you play with my butt?” he put his hand on the inside of my leg above my knee and caressed all the way up to my butt, it was beautiful, he reached my balls then felt and fondled the hardness of the base of my shaft than back to the crack of my butt until he found my asshole. Pre-cum was dripping down my cock into my pants. I spread my legs and could feel two hands.

“Oh dad your so amazing.” I sat back down beside him and could see he was hard, but we needed a rest. We still played with each other's crotch as we watched the rest of the game. Mom walked in we didn't move our hands. There was one more period left in the game, she brought me a root beer and dad a beer. She sat in her chair and she and dad made small talk until the game was over. I fell asleep, mom woke me, dad had gone to bed.

“Joe, it's eleven, come on. Do you want to go in the kitchen?” I know what that means, do I want to piss my pants and the answer is always yes. We didn't take long, she put her hand on my crotch and about seven hours of piss came pouring out, soaking me. She played with my asshole through my jeans. I asked her if I could wear my wet pants to bed, she usually likes to have them but said OK. I want to jerk off and sleep in them.

“Mom?”

“Yes?”

“Today was the best ever, I love you.” I went to bed thinking of all that happened today. So Fucking Hot.

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WELL???? How was that. It took me nine weeks to get up enough nerve to piss my new grey school pants at high school. Hope you enjoyed this chapter. I was under a lot of pressure between UNI and COVID. I hope I didn't make too many mistakes. This chapter took a while because grade 9 was a very active year and I didn't want to wet myself for a long time but as you read after 9 weeks I caved.

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The next chapter (11) covers the second half of grade nine which was just as active. What a lot of fun.

Watch for Chapters 12 & 13 (The BBQ & Tutor)

One final note. When I write I sometimes I think it may get a little boring because all I want to do is wet myself most of which I do alone, like most of my readers I suppose. Those of you who don't like anyone seeing you piss yourself, remeber this. It's just as much fun pissing yourself alone knowing no one else knows, just like jerking off alone. Don't let it stop you.

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I get a lot of questions from a lot of my readers. "When you piss in public or in school, at the mall or on the transit system, why not just bring along a clean pair of pants?"

SORRY, but the whole thrill of pissing myself and being trapped is just too exciting. I love to piss myself on the subway and then try to figure out how to get home. It's such a turn on for me.

A lot of people look and continue on their way, some look and wait around me or follow me, some want to touch me or even get wet with me. Only one guy who let me piss on him and we jerked each other off beat me up. He didn't know that when I was on the ground and he kicked me in the balls that I loved hearing the crack of my nuts.

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CHAPTER 12 {THE BBQ} (Mom really crosses the line as far as our arrangement goes.) TOTALLY You won't believe it. In fact chapter 12 was the most exciting and eventfull year of my life. (Spoiler): I met my life time partner there. HUGE EXPLOTION..Some BBQ...............

CHAPTER 13 {THE TUTOR} This chapter exposes a second fetish that I have never told anyone about, not even mom who as you know I tell everything, but not this,,,,EVER.

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