Date: Sun, 14 Oct 2007 23:16:34 -0400 From: Voy Boy Subject: Will, his indoor pool and his Dad Ch. 4 First of all, I want to thank all of the readers who emailed me with their encouraging and erotic comments. I love receiving suggestions, experiences, fantasies and photos so please feel free to send me any and everything thing you want. Usually, my Friday night stays at Will's were only for the one night because my parents didn't want me to wear out my welcome. The first time I spent the entire weekend at Will's was when my parents went out of town. A phone call from Will's dad assured my parents that I was welcome for that and any other weekends I wanted to stay. Will's dad said he had to work that day but he had no problem with us being alone if they didn't. Thankfully, they were alright with that. I was extremely excited to be spending the entire weekend at Will's. Partly because I found his home environment more laid back and relaxed than mine, and partly because I knew Will's Dad would be naked with us during daytime. I loved looking at Mr. S as much as looking at Will. I couldn't wait for Friday evening. So I packed up pajamas and clothes I had no intention of using. I also packed up the book, Variations in Sexual Behavior, which I had every intention of using. I had been reading a passage that I started to find very arousing. This was from the therapy session from the same patient who, at the age of nine, sucked a man's penis to ejaculation. It went as follows: " In addition to sucking his penis until he ejaculated into my mouth, I would also lick his legs, his scrotum, his buttocks and his anus." "Later he inserted his penis into my anus. He ejaculated into my rectum and this excited me greatly. I usually don't have an ejaculation myself during these encounters, I just like to please the other fellow." I thought that these were things I would like to try with Will. Since we spent so much time in the shower, and so much time soaping each other's butt cracks, hygiene was not an issue. I wasn't sure about anal intercourse because I didn't want to get shit on my penis. It turned out that Will had found something in the bathroom cabinet that would provide the solution to that problem. Will greeted me at the door (naked as always) and I was soon as naked as he was. We both went into the bathroom and he said "Hey, I want to show you something." He reached into the cabinet under the sink and pulled out a strangely shaped object. It had a large squeezable bulb on one end and had a curved tube coming out of the bulb with little holes on the very end of it. I said "What the hell's that?" He said "This has been here as long as I can remember, but I never knew what it was for until a couple of weeks ago. I saw my Dad sticking the tube up into his ass and squeezing the bulb." Will asked "Hey Dad, what'cha doin?" His Dad replied "I'm giving myself an enema. That's when you flush out your butt with water to get all the poop out of it. It makes you feel better." Then his Dad sat down on the toilet and let the water spray out of him. Will said it sounded like his Dad had the worst case of diarrhea ever. Will's Dad told him "You have to repeat this until the water comes out clear. Then you know you're clean inside. You wanna try it when I'm done?" Will asked "Does it hurt?" His Dad said "Well, if you shoot too much water in it can hurt, but you'll know when it's enough. Just tell me and I'll stop." Will's dad did it two more times while his son watched. Then his Dad washed the tube with soap and water and said "OK, your turn." His Dad smeared some Vaseline on the tube and said "Take some Vaseline and smear it onto your butthole. When you're all slicked up, put one of your fingers up inside and get slicked up inside too." While Will did this, his Dad filled the big bulb with some warm (but not too hot) water. Then his Dad said "Bend over and spread your butt cheeks for me. I'm gonna put the tube up into your butthole very slowly. If it hurts at all, just tell me and I'll go slower." Will said he bent over and spread his cheeks and felt his Dad slowly insert the tube up inside him. At first, Will's anus was too tensed and his Dad said "I'll hold this tube still. Just back onto it slowly. Try bearing down like you do when you take a dump." I asked him if it hurt. He said "As long as I was bearing down it felt pretty good. It felt HUGE, though." I asked "What did it feel like when the water went in?" He said "I really didn't feel it at first, but then the more water that went in, the more it felt like I had to go to the bathroom. Then I told my Dad to stop and he did.". I asked what it was like when the water came out and he said it felt like it sounded: having diarrhea but he felt great afterward. I was eager to try it myself and asked him if we could both get flushed out. I told him I wanted to play with each other's assholes. He asked "Really?" I said "Yeah. Remember the night we watched your Dad stroke his cock and we went back to your bed and sucked each other's penises? I loved the way your butthole felt when I was rubbing it. I loved the way it would clench up when you ejaculated in my mouth." He blushed red and said breathlessly, "I'll get the Vaseline." When he got back he smeared some Vaseline on the tube and said "Bend over and spread your butt cheeks." As I did, he rubbed some Vaseline on my anus using a circular motion on it that made my penis rock hard. He then slid the tube into my anus very slowly. It felt strangely large; as though he was putting a cucumber into my ass. I remembered what his father told him about bearing down and soon had the whole tube up inside my rectum. He asked if I was ready and I told him I was. He slowly began to squeeze the tube and I felt the water surge into me. It only took a few seconds before I started to feel as though I had a bad bout of diarrhea. I told that was enough and he told me to sit on the toilet. After about a minute, I was finally able to relax and the water came rushing out into the toilet with a great force. Two more minutes and I was finished. Then Will asked me to do the same to him and I did. We traded enemas about two more times each and the water that came out was completely clear. Then we hopped into the shower and washed each other's entire pelvic regions thoroughly. When we were finished washing, and pleasuring, each other in the shower, we walked over to the couch, jar of Vaseline in hand. I told Will I wanted to play with his anus. So he bent over and again spread his completely hairless buttocks for me. I surprised him by sticking my tongue straight into his anus. He cried "Oh God that feels SO good!" I started swirling my tongue all around his asshole while he whimpered and moaned. One of the main things I loved about it was the way his anus would clench and contract around my tongue. I kept going until my tongue got tired. After he lay down on the couch face down, I smeared some more Vaseline on his anus and gently slid my finger into him. I was amazed at the soft velvety feel inside his rectum and knew immediately why men like to slide their penises into an anus. I asked him if I could slide my penis inside him and he said "Yeah, but go slow" I climbed on top of him and aimed the head of my penis between his buttocks. It was surprisingly difficult to get the right alignment. I could feel his anus with my cockhead but couldn't insert it. Finally, I asked him to stand up and bend over. He did so, spreading his buttocks for me. I rubbed the head of my penis all around his slick anus, and then I slowly started to push into him. At last, I could feel his anus slowly open (he must have been bearing down like we did with the enema tube) and swallow my penis. I can't begin to describe how heavenly his rectum felt enveloping my whole penis. I instinctively started to slide in and out of his ass. We both knew I wouldn't last long, so after about a dozen strokes, I pulled out of his anus. My slick, shiny and glistening penis looked like it would explode; not in the sense of ejaculating, but in the sense of exploding like a bloody bomb. This was the most excited I had been to date and I didn't dare touch my penis, although it took a massive act of will not to. I wanted this to last and so did Will. I said "I don't want to shoot off yet." "Take your time" Will said. He lay back down on the couch, again on his stomach and I began to lick his anus again. His penis and scrotum were aimed down between his legs and I would alternate between sucking his balls and swirling my tongue around and into his anus. I was careful not to make him shoot his cum because after I ejaculated into his rectum, I wanted to feel his penis in my ass. I liked the way the enema tube felt and thought his penis would feel a whole lot better. After pleasuring his balls and his anus, I climbed on top of him and tried to penetrate him that way again. This time I was able to get the right angle and we both groaned as his anus swallowed my penis again. Because of the wonderful velvety grip of his rectum, it was only about a couple dozen strokes before I felt that intense glow start to build. This time I tried to hold off my ejaculation as long as possible, but soon felt those heavenly spasms as I groaned loudly as I shot my semen into Will's anus. I laid on top of him for a little while, but I didn't move much because my penis was so sensitive. The excitement of this new experience was so profound that I didn't lose my erection. After licking Will's anus again, I got up and Will asked me if he could do the same to me. He said breathlessly said "Oh god, yes!". So I bent over and spread my buttocks for him. I expected to feel the head of his penis, but instead, was treated to the exquisite feeling of his tongue poking into my anus. "God that feels good!" I said. With that he also began to use more variations in the way he would move his tongue around and into my anus. After slathering some more Vaseline on my anus he started to put a finger inside me. I groaned with pleasure as he slid his finger in and out. Then he started to put two fingers in and resumed the same motion. After a couple minutes of this, I asked him to slide his penis inside me. He gave my anus one last lick and stood up behind me. Then, for the first time, I felt the delicious sensation of the head of his penis press against my anus. As with the enema tube, I beared down and backed up against his penis, causing it to enter my rectum. Also, as with the tube, it felt huge. I could almost "see" the shape of the head of his penis as it stretched my anus open. The sensation had a lot of textural detail as well as being intensely pleasurable. I would later learn that this is because the anus has a huge number of nerve endings. We both groaned as he entered me completely. I loved the sense of being filled by this wonderful penis that was sliding in and out my rectum. It only took about a minute before he started to speed up. His breathing became rapid and hitched and he said "I'm shooting!" He began thrusting in me so hard and fast that his belly made a slapping sound against my buttocks. Then he gave one final thrust and held still while he groaned and panted as he ejaculated into my rectum. He just left it there for a while. Then I felt very empty when his slightly softer penis slid out of my anus. We both said "WOW!" at the same time and started laughing hysterically. After we caught our breath we headed downstairs (with bobbing, stiff and still shiny erections) to the rinse-off shower (for more penis, scrotum and anus rubbing) and then onto an hour or so of skinny-dipping. While swimming and horsing around, we talked endlessly about our new anal discoveries and how much we loved having our asses stimulated with fingers, tongues, and penises. I also told him how much I loved licking his anus (while squeezing his buttocks and rubbing his anus in that circular motion I love to give and receive). He asked why and I told him that I loved the sight of his spread buttcheeks with that cute little pucker in the center. I told him that I loved having my face in his butt, the warmth and softness of his buttcrack and the way his anus would clench and relax as I licked it. He said he like the same things about licking my anus. Finally, we went back upstairs to watch TV and wait for Will's Dad to come home. After seeing his Dad masturbating to ejaculation in his bedroom, I couldn't get enough of seeing his Dad's large, thick hairy penis and egg sized (probably an exaggeration, but they sure left that impression) balls swinging around as he walked around the house. I also noticed that the more times I would sleep over, the more open he would be with arranging, scratching and just touching his penis in front of us. He also seemed to be more hard more often. It wasn't a full-fledged erection (which I had seen), but it was unmistakably plumped up most of the time. At long last he came home and initiated the same routine of greeting us, smiling at the sight of our erections, undressing, walking naked to the shower and finally, sitting naked with is while we watched TV (and looked at each other's penises). This time, however, when he sat down on the couch he jumped up and said "OW!" To my utter mortification, he had sat down on the jar of Vaseline that we forgot to put back after our anal sexcapades today. My mind just froze. I couldn't even begin to come up with an innocent explanation for what we were doing with the Vaseline. If this had happened at my house, my parents would have demanded an explanation of exactly what I was doing with the Vaseline; basically it would have been an excruciatingly horrible scene. But one of the other reasons I liked staying at Will's is that both he and his father are so much more laid back and relaxed than my family. I didn't have to be on guard there. The shock of being so obviously busted made me temporarily lost sight of that fact. (After all, given the show he unknowingly (or so I thought) gave us, I shouldn't have panicked.) But Will's Dad read the look of terror on my face and did what (if I had been thinking clearly) I should of known he would. He just smiled (well, smiled and smirked) and set it on the coffee table and said "Don't worry, I use the Vaseline myself. It's completely normal for boys and even men to masturbate." He said all this looking intently into my eyes. I think he was trying to gauge how comfortable I was with talking about this. Since I was still recovering from the reflexive (and completely unnecessary) discomfort over the situation, we just started watching TV again for a while. Over a period of about half an hour, as we watched (pretended to watch) TV, both Will and his Dad were increasingly scratching and adjusting their penises. They were also becoming more and more erect, as I was. My heart started to beat faster and faster. I felt an almost dreamlike sensation as I realized that something was going to happen. We were now more openly staring at each other's completely erect penises and I finally started to gently scratch and adjust myself, like they were doing. The excitement was becoming almost unbearable. Mr. S finally looked at me and said, "You know when we had that talk about how important it is that we keep things secret here?" I said, with a dry cracking voice, "Yeah, I do". After a few seconds of silence, I realized that he and Will were both as nervous and excited as I was. He finally said, "Would you like to masturbate with me and Will, and would you promise to keep it an absolute secret?" I almost fainted, but was able to croak out, "Yeah, I'd like that." With that, he stood up and reached for the jar of Vaseline that sat on the coffee table. It was then that I saw how truly large his fully erect and pulsating penis really was. I was transfixed by the size and beauty of his cockhead. It had a widely flaring corona, and the pisshole was oozing that clear fluid that I have come to love so much. He opened the jar, scooped out some Vaseline, and began to rub it all over his penis, his scrotum and down between his legs. I knew that the rest of the world would regard this as criminally perverted, but that was where the extreme power of this excitement came from. It was also from the sense that I didn't have to hide anything from Will and his Dad. This was absolute heaven. There was a sense of perversion and, more importantly, belonging and mutual acceptance. Then he sat back down between Will and me and took some more Vaseline on his fingers. He then asked me if he could put some on my penis. I dreamily nodded yes and then felt him envelop my penis with his slick hand. I reflexively thrust my hips upward as he slathered the Vaseline all over my crotch and down toward my anus. As he sat on the couch, he asked us to get on our knees. He then asked us if we would like to feel his penis and balls. We both responded by gingerly taking hold of his engorged throbbing penis in our hands and began to stroke it as we had seen him do it the other night. Then he took each of our penises in his hand and started stroking us with the same twisting motion we were using on him. The excitement was absolutely overwhelming. I could scarcely believe that this was happening. I gazed at the head of Mr S's penis as his large, deep pisshole oozed out its slick clear nectar. Without even being aware I was going to, I scooped up some of his precum with my finger and put it in my mouth. It was delicious. All three of us were on the edge of ejaculating, so Will's Dad suggested that we would be more comfortable on his bed. I followed them with very shaky legs into his Dad's bedroom and climbed up onto the bed with them. We all three kneeled on the bed in a circle with our legs widely spread and began stroking each other again. It only took a minute or two before Will started groaning and ejaculated all over me and his Dad. This was just too much for me and I followed suit, forcefully squirting my semen all over Mr S's penis, scrotum, and belly. Although I was near the edge of fainting, I asked Mr S if I could watch him ejaculate up close. He nodded yes and I leaned down toward his penis like I did with Will. He laughed and said, "It's going to go all over your face if you watch that closely!" Without thinking, I blurted out "I'd love that!". The very next second, I saw and felt a series of huge splats of warm thick semen hit my nose and mouth. I was so into the moment that it all seemed to happen in slow motion. My hand was rubbing underneath his balls; his hand was squeezing and twisting around his penis. Then I saw the head of his penis swell to an even larger dimension; this was accompanied by the root of his penis contracting forcefully. It almost felt like a knocking or popping. I kept my eyes on his beautiful pisshole as the thick, white jets of semen were expelled onto my mouth, nose, cheeks and forehead. The wet warmth, the thick slick texture and the rich delicious flavor of his semen were unbearably exciting and utterly satisfying. After we caught our breath, Will's Dad offered me a towel to wipe his semen off my face and suggested we go downstairs to the rinse-off shower. Part of me kept trying to feel guilty about what we just did, and I certainly felt like it was a huge deal; I essentially had sex with Will's Dad. I knew that it was one thing for two kids to fool around together, but it was a whole different ball game (no pun intended) with Mr. S. I knew that he would go to prison if anyone got the slightest inkling of what happened. This ended up making me feel much more secure about what we were doing. I also had the strong sense that I was moving into a little-known, but still much larger world of pleasure and fraternal commonality. By this time it was about 1 am and we were all under the shower and rubbing each other's bodies; both for pleasure and to get all the semen off of ourselves before we went to bed. Will and I still ended up sleeping in his bedroom. We were so exhausted that we went to sleep without talking to each other. We did give each other an amazed smile before lights out, but that was it.