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The next hour and a half went fast and Roger and I now had dry pants. Some kids saw our wet pants, hope they didn't take pics. Well who cares.
The bell rang and he stood up with his boner showing across the right side of his crotch as he shouted out homework reminders. As I left he caught my smile as I threw him a kiss with my lips. I think I would love Mr. Hillmans cock up my ass, it's so massive.

I was excited that Roger wants me to be his pussy boy but I think there is going to be more than one cock for this pussy boy. It's Friday so I won't see them till Monday. When I got home I started drinking Root Beer, mom and me are having an event if dad's asleep. Just the thought of standing there and letting my full tank of piss go in one shot, gave me a boner. Pre-cum was leaking like crazy. It so nice when it leaks and soaks my undies so much that my jeans get wet and mom and dad say nothing.

Ron text me and wanted to know if he could bring a joint tomorrow. I said we could smoke it in the garage. He was coming around ten a.m. but was still worried what mom and dad would do or say. They both know that I want Ron but now mom at least won't worry since they will both be there in case I cry and run. She kept putting a full Root Beer in front of me when I finished one. Dad had cold beer ready for the game.
"You're really still 12, because you had a birthday last week doesn't make you that much 13." mom said.

"What?"
"I know how you feel about Ron, but you can love and enjoy him without being violated."
"Mom, you have it wrong. Last week I turned 13 which means I have finished living 13 years and I am starting my 14th year. I'm a whole year away from 12." I hugged mom.

"Really?" she asked.

"Yes, really, I got 96 in math final last year."
"Your right."
"I really feel so in need of Ron but you know I won't give away any more Candies than I have to, but I want him, he's so nice and hot. And remember he must be really hot for me, even when he has a girlfriend and still wants to be with me."

"What are you going to do all day? he's 28." I didn't answer, all I want to do is get my hands on him and kiss him and feel him and take his cum and piss and have him want me the same. We had supper and I did the dishes. Then we went to Walmart. Neither mom or dad told me to change my jeans which were showing damp spots from my wet undies. My boner was up and down the whole time. Mom gave me another pop in the car. I already have to piss bad. When we got home uncle Frank was there. He wanted to drop some stuff off for mom, she sews. Dad offered him A beer and my piss level was at desperation levels. Between my pre-cum and the occasional release of piss I was getting my jeans wet. Don't get me wrong, I live for this. I went to my room and squeezed my boner as tight as I could then let go a blast of hot piss. Fuck it felt good but was obvious on the front of my jeans. When uncle Frank left, I made it a point to say goodbye so he would notice my wet pants and boner.

As dad watched the game I sat at my computer and edged for over an hour getting a lot of pre-cum in my pants which were very wet so I went to the kitchen and stood facing the counter looking through the pass-through. Mom got up and got dad another beer. I turned so she could see my wet pants. She came back to the kitchen and leaned with her back to the counter and told me to keep an eye on dad. Mom's hand made it's way up my leg to my wet crotch. Her left hand made it's way to my asshole. I could feel her sharp long nails trying to get up my ass. Fuck her nails felt EPIC as my cock exploded my piss load. Her hand vigorously worked my crotch as my fire hose drenched my jeans and flooded the floor. My legs were covered in hot piss. It seems to last forever, mom was excited. Her hands were soaking wet. I took my soft cock out and slowly stroked it to get it hard which took less than a minute and it was standing up rock fucking hard as I started beating it hard as mom was getting her nails up my ass to the point where I could feel the slight sting of piss inside. It didn't take me long and suddenly the first three blasts of cum hit the front of the silver drawer. I leaned back so the rest of my cum would flow over my fist onto my soaking jeans.

When it was all over I scooped some of my cum off my jeans and ate it. Mom slid her fingers up the front of the silver drawer and ate my cum from there. My cock won't go down for a while thinking how sweet it is that my cum ends up inside my mother. Once I caught my breath I took my soaking piss filled shoes and socks off then my jeans and undies. I washed my face with the crotch of my jeans. The feel of my slimy cum and the taste of my piss was EPIC. I held my undies over my head and squeezed the piss onto my hair till it was totally soaking. Mom took my jeans and lay them face down on my piss puddle. I don't know what she does with my pants after I leave and I never asked her.

In my room I put clean jeans on over my piss soaked body and played on the computer then I re booted my computer to get into the porn site, to watch guys pissing and jerking off in their jeans. Then I jerked off letting my cum land on my crotch. I went to bed wearing my jeans and soon I was asleep.

I woke up Saturday morning with a beautiful boner and all the memories from the day before. The skin on my face was tight from the dried piss and cum. I love it. My hair dried but was very stiff thanks to the piss. My nuts were aching and feeling great and my brother Paul was laying behind me naked with his boner pressed against my butt. I knew it was him, he's a swimmer, on the diving team and his body is as hard as a rock. His girlfriend's dad threatens him all the time so sometimes when he gets home late he crawls into my bed and jerks off on me to relieve his sexual frustrations. I felt my butt and could feel cum on my jeans, right where his boner was. He didn't scare me, we have slept together a lot since two years ago. Once he even pissed on my ass. He was desperate because he wanted to fuck me, I think I just turned 12. He didn't get in, he has 6 1/2 inches of curved rock hard cock but my hole was just too tight so he gave up.

"Wanna jerk off?" I heard him ask.
"Your awake?" I asked
"Please?"
"Lucky for you I'm ready, but all the cum goes on my jeans."
"Cool." He said as I turned on my back. We jerked off together which we have done several times since he too noticed my big crotch and his girlfriend wouldn't even allow him to touch her boobs. I cupped my hand over the head of my cock as the first three shots of cum fired off, then wiped the cum on the front of my jeans as the rest of my cum flowed over onto my jeans. Paul took longer but finally aimed his cock at my crotch and added his load to mine. We don't kiss or fool around we just jerk off.

"Ron's coming over today." I said.
"What, to baby sit you again?" Then he laughed.
"Very funny, if you were gay you would have fucked him already."
"No I wouldn't, he's way older than me." We heard mom coming up so we pretended we were sleeping.

"Good morning boys." as she entered the room with all my clean clothes from last night.

"Paul, you have half the basement, big screen TV, games and a pile of dity magazines, why are you always in Joe's bed?" She was gone before he could answer which we both know she knows the answer. Mom has seen Paul and me in bed a lot. As Paul got up and put his clothes on he watched as I ate our cum.

"Oh fuck, how gross." then he left. It was 8am. I wore only my jeans down for breakfast.

"That's both you and Paul on your jeans I presume?" as she pointed to my wet crotch. Mom always feels so up and confident after we have an event, Last night was especially good. I got a lot out of it, and totally love when she rams her sharp nails into my ass hole. I swear she getting in further every time. Speaking of which my hole feels EPIC right now.

I'm having trouble trying to figure out why people don't have twenty kids each.This sex thing just gets better and better.
At ten am sharp Ron came across and stopped and talk to my dad at the side door. Dad said to just go right in and he did. He came into the kitchen, mom seemed genuinely happy and offered him a Root Beer. We took our pops and went out back and as planned we went into the garage and shared his joint. To be brave we wet ourselves a bit on pupose before going back into the house. Mom and dad were going out, the both saw we were wet, they were going to do the shopping. Paul asked for a ride, I think he just didn't want to be around for the action.
Ron and I had the place to ourselves so we sat at the computer and I brought up a pissing site and made out and pissed our pants as we watch.

"I thought you had a parent guide on your computer?"
"It's easy to get around, that's why when we got the parent guide dad used to check it every day and since he never once got a hit he just doesn't even check it any more."
"Do you know his password?"
"No I tried everything, even tried to get his password from mom, she never knew it, then I logged in and click the "Forgot Your Password" button and it sent him an email, the email password I know. He hadn't even opened it yet so I erased the request, as a matter of fact he doesn't open a lot of emails, he just leaves them."
"Your fucking lucky." I realized I was stoned. We went down to the kitchen in our soaking jeans and boners and had a peanut butter sadbwich and more pop and went back to my room. We went to my bed to make out and soaked our jeans more and my bed. We played a game where we had to use only our mouth to take off each others jeans. First we took everything else off except our jeans. It took a long time and we both had eager rock hard boners through it but we finally were naked and soaking wet.

We sucked each other on and off between making out then with no effort he turned me over. We were so fucking stoned I just spread my legs as wide as I could. He sucked on my asshole forever, it was EPIC I never had that before. I leaked some pre-cum into my hand and put it up my boy hole then I put more in my hand and covered his beautiful cock with it. His cock wasn't as big as Roger's not even mine but it was beautiful, and straight and rock hard.
He placed himself between my legs and softly slid his cock all the way in my ass until I could feel his balls. He stroked all the way in, then out and continued the same pace for a long time. I couldn't believe that it would be this good. I felt my cock squirting pre-cum and piss on to my bed. Ron was so tender, kissing me whereever he could, his hands all over me with such a tender but firm feel. I felt like I was floating. He has to be the most beautiful fucker ever. I thought because he was so much older and bigger he would be rough. I didn't think his cock would fill me but believe me I'm full. This fucking thing is EPIC.
The level of pleasure just kept on rising when his cock started to throb and throb. I knew it was getting close.

"Am I doing OK?"
"Your fucking EPIC, no kidding."
"I'm going to cum soon, hope I'm not too early. I want to enjoy you as long as I can, your just so fucking hot."
"Your HOT ! ! !" I said. With the same tender and graceful rhythm he just kept fucking and fucking and fucking, and throbbing and throbbing and throbbong then he got all stiff, as I felt his hot cum shooting and shooting into the very back of my ass. Holy fuck I can't believe this. He lay on top of me still very hard and all in me, whispering sweet love notes in my ear and showered me with how hot I was and it was the best fuck he ever had. The bed was spinning as I felt my cock shoot a good load under me.

We just lay there embraced in our love pool then after a very long time his cock got soft and he took it out. My ass felt so fucking good. I can't believe how good this fucking thing is. We faced each other and made out forever, then got up and threw everything in the wash. We showered then put the clothes and bedding in the dryer. We no soonner made the bed and sat in front of the TV when mom and dad came home. All four of us put the groceries away. I didn't want Ron to leave but he got a text from his dad they had to go some where and they were going out tonight. I walked him out to the garage.
"I'm still stoned, this feels great......You were my first fuck you know."

"I WAS????"

"Yes." I was crying.

"Did I hurt you?"

"No, you were tender."

"Do you smoke much?" he asked.
"Only twice now, once with your dad and now, I love it but I don't want to do it much. In school they say until your 21 or 22 it does damge to the brain."
"If your desperate for some just text me." We made out a bit and I played with his junk.
"Do you think I'm sick because I like little boys so much?" He asked
"Do you think I'm sick because I like older boys fucking me so hard so much? You're the first person to fuck my bum, you know."
"I know that and boy is your hole ever tight."
"Are you going to tell your girlfriend?"
"No, she'll kill me. What about your mom and dad?"
"They always knew you liked me. I think that they are lucky to know that if I'm gay and attract anyone it might as well be a family friend, at least till I'm older."
"Can we do this again?"
"Why not, I loved it?"
"I'd love to."
"What if I get too old for you?"
"You'll always be too young for me...... was my fucking really good or are you just saying that?"
"If I had my way I would have you stay all night and just fuck my brains out. I'm only 13 but I know when I like someone." We hugged and made out more until we had boners again, and he left.

On Sunday morning we went to church and once more I pissed my undies then once in church I touched my junk so my dark Sunday pants looked wet. When we went up for communion the alter boys were all looking for boobs or crotches again. Hope I gave at least one of them a boner. When I got home from church I jerked off a load for the front of my good Sunday pants. Then on Monday when mom drove me to school we stopped at the dry cleaners, mom loves doing this. She's going to set the old man on fire. She shows the cleaner my pants and the cum stains and acts like she doesn't know what this white stuff with chunks is, and with me standing right there she is going to ask the cleaner if these stains will come out. But the cleaner wasn't the usual old man, he was young, like maybe in his twenties. It was so hot watching the guys face as mom does her act. I stand back a bit so he can see my ample bulge, I know he's going to look. As we went out the door I looked back and saw him examining my pants. Fuck that's cool.

Well, after school I do my papers for the first time with Alex. He does them for one week with me. I saw Roger and we talked a bit, he's really into me and doesn't seem to mind others knowing it. Andrew came to my locker and reminded me, next weekend.

"It's going to be cool." I told him. Mr. Hillman was standing by the classroom door, big smile and awesome crotch.

"Do you start your papers today?"
"Yeah, I can't wait, do I see you when I deliver?" I asked Mr. Hillman.

"Hope so, can't wait." When Andrew went in, Mr Hillman put his hand out to stop me.

"Did I look good with my boner showing the other day?"
"I bet you gained a few friends."
"Do you have any idea how many times I jerked off behind my wifes back over the week end?"
"I hope you didn't wear it out."
"Does Roger really have 10 inches?"
"Got to be at least. and thick but you have him beat."
"Are you rally going to let me fuck you?" He looked around and was breathing. I'm sure his junk was getting tight. I wanted to touch his cock.

"As soon as we get a chance."
"WOW" He let me in and he closed the door. For the first time in ages, my undies were actually dry. I put one of the condoms Mr. Hall bought me on the collect all my pre-cum today. I felt so good sitting through till recess without having a reason to wet or have any pre-cum. A dry spell is so awesome every now and then. After school, I got off the school bus I went into the house and mom had a cheese sandwich ready for me, reminded me how hot a time we had Friday night. I took my bike and met Alex.

"Perfect, your early, always good, so your ready?" Fuck he looked hot.

"All set."
"Good, this is the book of cards, one for each customer this is the punch. Each card has the name address and phone numbers. Here's a box with instructions on each card. There are only two with instructions, all the rest are the front door. You never have many to collect from every week, the rest, which is most of them pay by direct payments so instead of and X to punch a hole through, the spot has a black dot over the square indicating not to collect. Mr Allen who you will meet this week collects your money every week and pays you based on the number of customers you have. The number changes all the time. Is all that clear so far?"
"Got it all."
"Perfect, never lose this book."
"OK."
"So here is our bundle of papers. See this brown envelope, it's an instruction of some kind, you have to get it right."
"Understand."
"The instruction could be some one is going to be away, or stopping their subsciption or it may be a new customer and a new card will be supplied." He opened the envelope but told me ahead of time it was a new customer.

"How did you know that?" I asked.
"Because this large print number on top of the bundle indicates the total nuber of paper enclosed, and it just so happens that it's one more than Saturday." He opened the envelope and sure enough there was a new card with all the info on it.

"Now you check the address and place the card in the binder in the right place." Alex put the card in and showed me that it was on the right street and infront of and behind the two closest neighboring cards.

"So you take the binder and open to the first card and we'll start there." This seemed quite easy and a lot of bike riding. As I followed Alex I noticed he has a sweet butt, and I already saw his sweet crotch, he's sixteen and looks every inch of it. After a few days we were more friendly and fooled around a bit sometimes with a sexual slant. He likes to grab his crotch alot. He was excited about his new job and talked about it a lot. We even deliver to a church. The priest was out front on the steps.

"Hi Father."
"Hi Alex, how are you guys today."
"We"re fine father, here's your paper, this is Joe, he will be your new paper boy, Joe, this is Father McCann." We shook hands and the three of us talked about the new job Alex has, and what a nice day it was and how we're doing in school. He was an old priest, like maybe fifty or so I can't tell. We said goodbye, the priest said God Bless You, but I think he should have said, May God Help You.

Then on the last day, Saturday, when we went to the last customer, which is an apartment building we started the building the same as usual. We take the elevator to the top floor then deliver each floor going down the stairs. Alex collected from those customers that pay cash every week.
Starting Monday, I was on my own and all went well. On Friday, Andrew went with me because he was staying over the weekend. After papers we went back to my place and had supper with mom and dad. Mom dropped us off at the theater and we watched movie. When I sat down, I sagged my jeans a bit then arranged my junk so the head of my cock was pointing against my jeans. I like to let pre-cum leak through my jeans. When it came through my pants, the light from the screen would reflect off my pre-cum. I would rub my thumb over it and enjoy the sensation on the head of my cock.

"Hey Andrew." I whispered.

"Put your cock on this side." He reached down his pants and pulled it over onto his left side over his leg.

"Now slide your bum down a bit."

"Is this good?" Andrew asked.

"Perfect." I put my right foot on my left knee and my right knee was right over his soft cock. I put my right hand over my right knee and my fingers were touching his cock. I heard a slight moan. I looked down at my crotch and let a small squirt of pre-come out and watched for that shiny spot to warm my cock. So now my left hand was teasing my boner and my right-hand fingers were moving back and forth on Andrews cock just between the head and it's shaft. As his cock got hard it was easier to stroke.

"Let a little piss out." I whispered. It took him a while but I actually heard the squirt as his cock got wet and harder.

"What about you?" he asked.

"Feel my crotch." He put his hand under my arm and reached for and landed right on the left side of my zipper and landed right on my wet spot.

"Hold it there for a second and I'll give you a fresh shot to taste." he waited and I let a good squirt go and he lifted his groin pushing his hard cock against my fingers so I stroked him hard. He pulled his wet fingers from my wet pants and put them in his mouth, another moan.

"Does that ever feel good." he said. I felt his cock flex and mine was too so I went to work on jerking us both off. He was flexing his butt and pressing his cock harder and harder against my stoking fingers. I could see him pulling his stomach in, then he got all stiff and at last his hard cock started throbbing as his cum squirted into his jeans and onto my fingers. He held his cock against my fingers as it softened. I was so turned on I let a huge shot of piss out and soaked my balls. I put my leg down, lifted my groin and flexed my butt as my whole body got stiff and my cock throbbed so hard and started shooting my hot cum. I totally relaxed as the rest of my load soaked through my jeans. I was breathing so hard I couldn't see the screen.

"The movies about half over, so we may be half dry by the end."

"Joe."

"What?"

"That was awesome."

"You're so hot."

"I was hoping you would fuck me with your awesome cock." Andrew said.
"Totally loved to."

"Fuck, you're so fucking hot for 13."

"Your so fucking hot for 14."

"Do you think your mom and dad know what we're doing?"
"Sure, they know, why else would two boys our age want to sleep over, besides, that's what we're supposed to do. They know we have boners most of the time especially when we're in bed."

"What will they say if our jeans are still wet?"

"What did Mr. Hillman say when your pants we're wet in class last week?"

"Your right, nothing, why?"
"Don't know" I answered.
"There has to be a reason."

"Maybe he likes to see boys in wet pants. My mom and dad see me in wet pants all the time from piss or jizz and they don't say anything because boys our age are always fucking around with our junk and anything that comes out is wet."

"My parents would kill me if I wet my pants."

"That's because you have never done it. One night when I was eleven, we were watching hockey. I was laying on my belly on the tile floor and saved a ton of piss, then pretended I was asleep then let my whole load of piss go flooding onto the floor and even got my brother's pants wet, he was lying beside me."

"Did they just think it was an accident?"
"Exactly, you do things like that once in a while and then when they see you with just wet pants with no floors to clean, they are relieved you just wet yourself."

"Wow, I want to do that." We sat quiet and watched the rest of the movie. Dad picked us up and we went to Burger King with almost wet pants, well almost dry too, but still noticed. When we got there Andrew and I went right to the washroom as we had a ton of piss to get rid of. We pissed through our undies and sagged our pants an inch. We used an extra second to kiss. We have never kissed before so I'm sure dad noticed a little boner action besides our remaining dampness. Dad knows me well enough to conclude that we jerked off and pissed our pants during the movie.

When we got home mom also noticed. We went to my room and played computer games. When Paul got home he stopped by my room and said hello, but I could see something in his eyes.

"Going out tonight?" He came over to the computer.

"You know Andrew, from my party?"
"Hi." said Andrew as we continued playing our game.

"Andrews' staying over this weekend." I said.

"Sweet." Paul left and went down to his room. I could tell what he was thinking. He was going to his girlfriend who he can't fuck, or touch, not even just her boobs, and wants to come in late and sneak into my bed and jerk off his frustrations onto my ass. I can read him like a book. But not tonight.

Andrew and I went to bed wearing only our jeans. We fondled and kissed each other unti mom came in and tucked us in, gave me a kiss. After she left and turned the light of we started making out again. I lay on top of him and wet both our jeans.

"It's your turn," so we rolled over and he was on top of me then asked.

"What about the bed, won't it get wet.?"
"Don't worry, it's protected." With that I could feel his wet hot piss soaking my crotch. We sucked on each others crotch and ass and took up each other's piss from our jeans.

"Oh this is so hot, I never did this before."
"We can do this all we want, if we want."
"Sweet."
"Andrew?"
"Yeah."
"Can you give me a hicky?"
"Sure." and he went right for my neck. I love the feel of the bite. We stroked each other's cock through each other's jeans, Then he undid my zipper and pulled my jeans and soaking undies down, and rolled me over. Holy cow, he wants to fuck me. He was getting all excited and pulled my pants and undies down to my knees then pulled his zipped down and pulled out his cock and started spitting on it and my ass hole. I lifted my ass and leaked some pre-cum into my hand and covered his rock hard cock with it then filled my hand again and cover my ass hole inside and out. Andrew was so horny to do this he didn't even wait till I pulled my hand away and just shoved his slimy hard cock all the way in my ass hole and started fucking me like crazy. This was his first time fucking, my second, so he just pounded full speed and hard. He tried to spread my legs more but my jeans were stopping that so I pusshed my butt up and got on my knees and away he went, making all kinds of noise and brathing like all fuck until he announced his climax. He tried to drill me through to my cock and after lots of moans and a very fast decrease in his speed, his cock got soft. I loved every second of it. We turned and he took my cock into his mouth and pushed his middle finger up my ass, trying like crazy to get all his fingers in. I fucking love how crazy he goes at it. When he knew I was going to cum he pushed my butt hard so he could get get as much of my cock down his throat that he could, and when the throbbing and cum shooting started, he swallowed and moaned at the same time. He didn't miss a drop. My cock felt so good didn't want to release the stiffness of my body. Even when I was done he just kept sucking and sucking my very sensative cock as I squirmed. He wouldn't let me go so I actally had to pull and push till I got him off. He knelt up and let another flow of hot piss wash my groin and junk. When he finally lay down I pissed what I had left on his cock and jeans. I pulled my wet undies and jeans up and we lay down and made out untill we fell asleep in our soaking clothes and bed.

My eyes were still closed but I could tell it was daylight when I heard Andrew.

"Are you awake?" I opened my eyes, what a beautiful sight. We started making out again, sucking on our wet crotches. We took out cocks out and jerked our loads onto each others jeans, and rested and talked for about twenty minutes then I told him we had to get everything into the wash. I gave him a pair of my jeans to put on.

"Shouldn't we shower or something first?"
"No, I never if it's just pee. We're dry."
"Do I smell?" I sniffed all over, and told him just the tiniest bit but that"s what we want.

"Don't you feel good with the dry piss pulling your skin? Smell your arms." He sniffed all over.

"Nothing."
"Told ya," We went down for breakfast. Mom was up, dad sleeps in on a Saturday. Andrew helped me with my papers again and got to meet the people I had to collect from. When we delivered to the church.

"Hello Joseph." Father McCann was out front again.
"Hello." I said. Andrew and I had another night exactly the same as Friday night. On Sunday we all went to church, I kept it dry except for the pre-cum that costantly dripped into my undies. Mom and dad took us out for breakfast. Andrew and I made out and gave each other a blow job before supper after which mom and I drove him home. Whe he got out of the car, Andrew kissed me and went into his well lit home.

"Well you guys had a field day this weekend."
"I like him a lot mom."
"So do your dad and I."
"You do?"
"Yeah, he's nice and he likes you, he came to your birthday party the last two years." When I got back home I had to go over my school work and make sure I was prepared for tomorrow morning. Can't wait to see Mr. Hillman again.

School was fun, Mr. Hillman and I made eye contact many times, I noticed he checked out Andrews crotch when he went to that side of the room. When we left for the day he said he he would see me later when I deliver his paper.

When I delivered his paper, sure enough he was there, and so was Mrs. Hillman. Nothing to happen here.

When I got to the church there was a problem. When Alex show me last week there was a priest outside, so where do I put the paper if there is no priest. I looked at the card and there is nothing in the instruction box. I walked around the building and found a door so I rang the bell and I could hear footsteps and after a few locks clicks the door swung open and there he was. What a surprise. Father Shafer. Was I shocked when I saw his face? My eager eyes lowered to his crotch. Yup, that was him. He seemed to have trouble getting his first word out.

"Joe???"

"Hi father."

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm your new paper boy, is this where I leave the paper?"

"Yes, right here, just ring the bell. Come in, come in." He looked around. My cock started getting hard. We talked small talk for a while about school and what not. I reached down real quick, into the front of my pants to move my boner up, and once again, his hand was down there in my pants. I caved as I did the first time at school. And just like that time in school my hand went right for the always beautiful bulge in his pants. Like the last time I noticed how fucking hard it was. He had my cock standing up hard in my jeans. I pulled and tugged on his crotch trying to unravel his bulge and it was only a short time his hard cock stretched out in his pants all the way to the side of his leg. He exhaled a sound of pleasure when my hand tightened around his shaft through his pants and stroked back and forth.

"Oh my God you're beautiful." you're beautiful. "

"This is huge." I said while my other hand went hunting for his balls.

"Let out a little piss." he whispered. I didn't want to I had more papers plus the apartment building at the end. How would I get into the building with wet pants? Getting out would be easy just go out the side door. Father snapped me out of the planning stage.

"Just a little." I caved again as I filled his hand with a good squirt of hot piss. Another audible moan of pleasure. He took his hand out of my pants and licked my piss off his hand and stood back and studied me up and down. I looked down at my crotch to see how much piss got through. Actually, not too much but what was there looked so hot.

"What a shock, I can't believe it, gosh you look good when you're not in a school uniform, well actually you look hot in a school uniform too." He took the paper and put it on the table.

"Follow me." I followed him down a few halls and through a door. The room was big with a door on the right and one on the left. He turned on one light and we merged our bodies against each other.

"Wow, what are all these little doors and these large, very thin drawers?" He pulled out a drawer that was about four feet wide and only about two or three inches deep.

"These are the vestments that the priest wears." as he pulled each drawer, I noticed they were all different colours.

"What do the colours mean?"

"Well, this one is green, for Pentecost, the longest part of the Catholic calendar year."

"What are these little cupboards for?"

"The altar boys." Wow, there's a lot of them, you must have a lot of fun with so many boys."

"Well actually I don't, they are between 15 and 20 and I like boys like you between 12 and 14."

"Does that mean in two years your gonna dump me?"

"No, once I'm into a boy I can't let go, I'm really into you. I'll never leave you, but sometimes the system pulls us apart, like us at your school. I would never have guessed you would ever be back in my life." I hugged him and again we could feel each other's boner. We pressed hard and pushed our cocks against each other. He went down my pants again and I pulled his zipper down. I reached in and grasped his large shaft and pulled his whole cock out. I took the head into my mouth and enjoyed the sounds he made. I stood up and he started to pull my zipper down then said.

"One more squirt?" as I was stroking his huge manhood. I let a good one go and he groaned and pushed his rock-hard cock so my hand held on tight going up and down, touching the head, then his balls. He pulled my junk out of my wet undies and then my zipper and took it all into his mouth. Then he took his cock and stuck it into my zipper and pushed it all around, under my nuts so I closed my legs and he pushed in and out making his long cock very hard. I opened my legs and he drew his cock back and moved it side to side then he stuck his cock into my wet undies and our cocks felt so good, hard and warm. I was getting really horny so I pissed some into his pants and he moaned and pushed his cock on me harder and harder. Then I said.

"Just a little piss." and boy did he grant my wish. The force of his hot piss was EPIC so I thought, what the fuck and let my cock relax and unload my hot boy piss soak him. There was no turning back, we both pushed and pissed till we were done. We pulled out and started jerking. He grabbed my side hard and aimed his cock at my soaking drenched jeans and his cum came blasting out. I leaned back as he covered me as we watched his cum travel down my crotch and leg. Suddenly I felt my load shooting as I held my body stiff. White cum on black pants, awesome.

We both were exhausted and he too had a cock that stayed hard like mine. We merged again and let any remaining piss flow. 

"Wow, that was the best sex I had in ten years." Father Shafer said. 

"What happened that we just let it all go?" I asked.

"That's the beauty of sin. Once you dip your toe in the water you jump in."

"You have a beautiful cock. I think I would like it in me." I said.

"You would?"

"Yeah."

"I would love that too." he said.

"What do we do now?" I asked. He started going through the altar boys' cupboards and found one with some clothes in it.

"OK, try these." they were big but I could get by. Father opened a double door and behind was a small washer and dryer.

"We use this to was the altar boy outfits. Before he put both our pants in, I took mine and with my tongue I ate all father's cum. It was awesome then I took the crotch of my soaking jeans and washed my face with his piss. Boy I felt good. He told me to finish my papers then on the way home my jeans would be ready. My shoes and socks I don't care about.

"You are so awesome. Take my cell number and we can text. Never text anything about sex of any kind. That way if we want to meet, I can tell you the times when it's safe, like today was."

"OK"

"These take 15 minutes each." we hugged and he told me to let myself out, he was naked. When I was at the apartment building, my last stop I couldn't resist trying to imagine what the boy might look like that owned the jeans I was wearing. When I got to the top floor I went in the stairwell and sat on the steps and jerked off leaving the crotch wet from my pre-cum and my cum load. When father Shafer saw them, he was aroused. I dared him to jerk off and cum inside the crotch of the boy's jeans. I put my clean jeans on, and when he took his cock out, I opened the kid's jeans and he let me stroke his cock until he shot his cum on the inside of the kid's crotch. It was awesome. He put the kids pants back where he got them. My cum and thick pre-cum, on the outside and father's cum on the inside should be dry and hard by Sunday.

"Why does he leave his regular jeans here?"

"Sometimes the boys play games or plan events downstairs and they don't want to wear their Sunday clothes." Father saw me to the door and I road my bike home. After jerking him off I was horny again plus the thought that the kid who owns the jeans might notice that his jeans had been violated. As soon as I got home, I jerked off again before supper.

I was having a great time doing papers I met a few kids I liked and a few guys that lived alone that seem to take an intrest in me with questions like, would you, or how about, or we could or even, I like 13 year old boys,(Unit 512) one guy said. Even a few married guys. Father Shafer and I were having fun. In the first three months we had the place to ourselves having all out piss sex four times and Jerking off onto altar boy jeans left in their locker. Almost every day when I got to my last stop I would jerk off and get pre-cum and cum all over the front of my jeans then see if I could make all my deliveries and get all the way down to the main floor without getting caught.

The first time I got caught it was a father and son coming out of their apartment. The son was maybe nine. My crotch was quite wet but my cum shots with lumps were visible. The look from dad was one of disgust. The son's eyes were wide.

The second time was on the 8th floor. Unit #808. The guy was maybe thirty. He couldn't miss how wet I was and that day my cum load was epic. I don't spread my cum around on my jeans. I love to let my cum dry thick so people will be in no doubt what it is. We happen to be under a bright light when he came close. He was wearing nice jeans and shirt and sneakers and I did notice a small bulge on his cute crotch. Yes, bulge or no bulge I get off big time if I think a guy has what I think is a cute crotch, even if there is zero sign of a bulge. He stopped and asked if I was OK. I said yes.

"Is there someone I can call?" taking out his cell.

"No, I'm fine."

"You look like you had"...I interuppted. 

"No I didn't have an accident I'm OK." I was half hoping that he noticed that I said NO ACCIDENT. I dropped the next paper at the end apartment and went out the end exit and down the stairs to the 7th floor. About a week later I tried a new challenge since the sun was out all day and it was very hot. I saved a ton of piss and when I was going up the elevator to the top I started pissing my pants. It was a risk but people above the 2nd floor are less likrly to be going up. I liked the risk. When I got to the top floor I dropped the two papers then went to the furthest exit and looked down at my wet pants and before going out the exit I let the rest of my huge load of piss go. The hot piss rushed down both my legs and up my butt, filling my shoes and leaving a huge puddle of piss between the two apartment doors at the end exit. This puddle was fucking huge and the soaking would spread and take forever to dry. I went through the exit and jerked a huge load onto my soaking jeans. I got the rest of the floors done and got to my bike at the side door. Once on my bike I feel safe. No one cares about a kid on a bike with wet pants. I learned that riding on the boardwalk all summer since last year when I got a new bike for my 12th birthday. I love pissing myelf when riding my bike. I could hardly ride reliving the moments of pleasure of total desperate release of piss. I have to do this more.

About two weeks later when I picked up my paper bundle on a Monday, in the brown envelope I got a new customer card. Read the name, Tim, apartment 808. My fucking heart stopped. What should I do? Also, he was not a direct deposit customer which means I have to collect. I delivered all week and stayed dry except for jerking off. When I went to collect on Saturday, I was shaking I was so nervous. He wasn't Home. So I waited to the next Saturday and I heard him coming. He opened the door and invited me in. The small bulge was gone but replaced with the smell of piss. It was beautiful and right away, without looking down I knew my rising cock was showing in my jeans. He offered me a pop as it was hot. By two sips I was totally hard and I did nothing to hide it. He went into the other room and got my money. He put it on the bar in front of me and again I could smell piss. I knew now that he was making a play for me because that's what I did once to get to Ron's dad. My piss doesn't smell so I got my dad to piss on my jeans twice, and boy did it work. Now that I knew, I was just going to be direct. Then he said.

"I noticed a few weeks ago that you wet yourself, I thought you got beat up or something, I was worried for you, I thought about you all day."

"That's nice of you but there was nothing wrong." Now I knew I was going to have to set him on fire as I was about to explode.

"Oh good, I'm glad, what happened?"

"It's nothing, I tend to like to get wet when I'm jerking off." everything stopped. All I could think was please don't beat me up. Silence, I started to shake.

"I should go." I got up.

"Don't." he came around the kitchen bar and stood super close to me. I could feel the heat of his breath on the side of my face. His cheek came so close when he bent down and whispered,

"Don't go." his cheek touched mine. He moved it a bit. My cock was leaking pre-cum and wanted to bust. He moved it more. The back of his hand touched the front of my leg and after at least ten or fifteen seconds, like a lifetime he slid it up to my crotch bumping into my boner. He let out a lot of hot air onto my cheek. I slightly moved in and his hand turned around to cup the shaft of an eager cock.
As soon as he touched my cock, my legs went weak. Why do I get swept away by all these guys that are more than double my age? This guy is so beautiful and gentle. I want to piss so bad but maybe he might not like that. I can feel my cock flexing while he softly strokes right from the bottom of my shaft up and over its sensitive head. His nose is softly surveying the surface of my whole face and neck. I decide to feel around for his cock but I don't want to seem aggressive or bold, it might make me look easy. But I am easy. I go for any bulge or wet spot if the guy seems nice. This guy seems so nice I am totally ready to spread my legs. I don't worry about protection if I like the guy. I'm going to let him take full control. He slowly took his hand off my cock and his hard cock moved in against mine. His breath was hot and sweet as his parted lips covered mine. His lips and his cock worked my lips and my cock as his hands went up and down my sides. My hands felt the dimples on the sides of his butt as they flexed to the movement of his hard cock against mine. His breathing intensified into my mouth as I felt the warm feeling of hot piss against my cock and I was right. The blanket of his warm piss spread over my cock, balls and right leg. I moved my hand to his crotch and within seconds it became wet so my boner standing straight up went into fire hose mode and the sudden gush of hot piss relieved all the pressure that had built up since I got up this morning. At that same moment Tim's tongue entered to meet mine. I could feel that we were both soaking from our waist down to our feet as a puddle formed on his kitchen floor. He went down on his knees and opened his mouth wide over my soaking jeans right on my cock. I couldn't help holding his head against my crotch. He moves all over trying to vacuum up as much piss he could suck up. He sure knows how to get me hot. I wanted to let my whole load of cum go but I pulled back and went down on his soaking wet pile of junk. His cock was hot and felt like it was as long as mine. His nuts felt a bit smaller as my mouth suck them in with the piss from his jeans. The crack of his butt was deep and I swore I could feel heat from his asshole as I eagerly sucked up everything I could as I stroked his hard cock. When I stood up, we kissed deep and our hands explored every part of each other's body. He reached for my buckle then unzipped my soaking jeans and took them off so I took his off and soon we were both naked then he led me into his bedroom.

We lay on his bed with epic boners when I realized we hadn't said a single word since we touched each other. His hand sought out my boy hole and started sucking on it. After this rare treat his tongue somehow got in my ass and I went to heaven. When he came up for air, I started licking his groin and his shaft then took his cock into my mouth as he groaned. I went behind him and licked his butt crack and over his hole. He has a fine stream of silk hair all down his crack, around his hole then under to his nuts. So fucking hot. I'm enjoying him so much and my aching nuts and rock-hard cock looking to cum soon. Tim lay on his back so now I have to show him that I need to be fucked now. I sat on his thighs and stroked his cock as he watched with his cute mouth wide open. I kneeled up and pointed my cock above the head of his and if I'm careful I can let some slimy pre-cum out without pissing. As it leaked out over his cock, I slowly stroke him making his groin eagerly pushing up and down. I leaked some into my hand, excited that I had so much, then put some in my boy hole and as I hovered my butt hole over his cock, I slowly stroked my cock with my slimy hand. He tried pushing his cock up to my hole but I lifted until he was straining then lowered my aching boy hole onto his cock with a steady and even pace until he was completely in me. What a sigh og pure pleasre we both let out. He felt so fucking good inside me, I can see I'm going to love this fucking up my ass thing. I knelt up so he could freely fuck my brains out. As he did, my stroking on my own cock caused it to start shooting my cum load all over him. I could feel my asshole squeezing his cock as my cock throbbed and kept spewing my young and best load ever. His hips went into high gear as he held me at the perfect height so he could pound me. It wasn't long when his hot cum shot deep into my ass. I felt several shots before he sank back into the bed and more hot cum flowed. I leaned down and we merged and I could feel his cum leaking out onto his groin. His cock didn't take long to go soft and come out. After a long pause.

"Are you OK?" he asked.

"I'm in heaven. The best ever sex I ever had."

"How old are you?"

"I just turned 13."

"You sound like you had a lot of sex."

"Twice like today, but since I was 10, I've had a lot of like sex things, especially since I was 12."

"Can we do this again?" Tim asked

"Yeah, anytime."

"You're so hot, I can't remember when sex was so good."

"Thought you were hot the first time I saw you come out of your apartment."

"Did you have sex that day?" he asked

"No."

"How did you get wet with cum on your jeans?"

"I jerked off in the stairs."

"Well don't do that again, you can jerk off and piss yourself here any time you want. I won't try to control you, I won't even make you have sex with me, you can just ask and use my kitchen."

"Then I would leave and you would just jerk off and piss your jeans."

"Probably."

"Why not just do it with me?"

"I would love to. Are you going to be late, I can wash our clothes."?

"That's OK I can wear mine wet."

"You don't have to."

"I love to so I can smell your piss, I'm sick about piss. I will wear these to bed tonight and jerk off and piss them again and sleep in them and dream of you fucking me."

"No, I'll have to wash them so your mom and dad don't know."

"My mom and dad know that I wet my pants every day and wet my bed every night." While I was talking I put on my soaking jeans that were still in our piss puddle.

"Please don't say anything?"

"I won't, promise."

"I'll tell you why," there was a pause.

"I totally love little boys and three years ago I got caught with an eleven-year-old and came close to going to jail. When I saw you, all wet I just had to try and get to you and now I did and I'm afraid again."

"I won't say anything, honest, everyone I ever did anything with was way older than me, except one boy who was 14. I love piss and I don't care where it comes from. Just a while ago I was at a guys house who I thought was horrible but through him talking I figured he wanted to piss on my jeans, so I stayed and went through an hour, maybe more of everything I hate just to get his piss. When that piss came shooting out so hot and yellow,and hard onto my jrans I was in absolute heaven, I walked all the way home soakimg wet just so I could enjoy it. A grade two teacher that took me to his home loved little kids, a lot of them. When he was pissing on me, a friend of his who was nine or ten joined in and also pissed on me. The teacher's phone had a ton of pics of little boys."

"Want to know something, on that day I first saw you I came right back and jerked off and pissed my jeans, and did the same every day since."

"Not last Saturday, you were out because I tried to collect."

"I saw you, I couldn't because I thought I missed you and when you knock, I had just finished jerking off and soaking my jeans, so I couldn't answer the door."

"Are you feeling OK now?"
"I promise I will say nothing to anyone ever. I'll lie to the Pope if I have to." He hugged and squeeezed me tight.

"When you leave I'm going to smoke and drink then piss my wet jeans with your piss on them and jerk off on them every day and never wash them. I'm going to dream about you every day and night until I see you again. I won't approach you or try to contact you, it will be all up to you, but I will live every minute of every day for you. If you feel like doing this again, bring a pair of jeans that you can leave here and we can piss them and jerk off on them, and leave them here and never wash them."
"I'll do that next Saturday, for sure." I could feel his heart beating hard. We kissed again and touch each other all over. As I left I was elated. I won't sleep tonight and I will piss and jerk onto these jeans with his piss on them and sleep in them. Then I'll put them in the crawl space to dry and take them with me next Saturday when I go to collect.

Well there you have it. Chapter six is on it's way. It seems there will be a lot of fun in Chapter six. I don't think any 13 year old ever had as much fun as me. I think I may qualify to be a slut. I see piss, bulges, cute guys no matter how old or even if their straight. I think a lot of straight guys look at little boys as girls. I get a lot of attention from straights because they see or smell me wet and I'm out there, especially for pissing. Chapter 6 will be worth the wait. Also watch for a chapter called "THE BBQ" and one called "THE TUTOR" a real twist but all true.

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