Date: Sat, 10 Jun 2023 01:59:52 +0000
From: CraigsMyth <1craigs.mith@proton.me>
Subject: Grandpas Mirror -2

Grandpa's Mirror - 2

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The morning comes. A rooster screams at the top of his lungs just outside
the green grainery. The sun shines through a window I didn't notice it
had last night in the dark. The sawmarks around the edges look fresh,
like Grandpa just hacked it out before I got there. It must be early.  I
wake up naked. I wake up hard. I don't know how I could do that. Last
night was a jizzfest. I don't think I have ever spunked that hard before
in my life. Being thirteen years old, I haven't done a lot of things in
my life, but last night was a wowser. I spunked so hard, it felt so good
it nearly hurt. I wonder if that's possible, to hurt because it's so
good.


The mirror sits in the shadows. I get out of bed and walk up to it. I
have to piss. I am still curious though, so I rub the Plim's penis. I rub
Pim's penis at the same time, their little members under my fingers feel
nice.The naked boys carved deep into the hard wood don't move and nothing
happens.  I expect thunder and to scream, but nothing happens. I let out
a sigh. I have to piss, and this is the farm. I open the door and go out.
It is early, really early. I walk around the corner and push the piss
passed the boner which begins to subside. I am naked outside in the
barnyard. I don't remember, but I was naked outside the other side of the
mirror in the outside and now, I think as far as I can remember, this is
the second, but in the real world in Grandpa's barnyard.


I'm still really tired. I go back inside and climb back into bed. I wake
up again later. The heat wakes me. I'm still naked. I'm horny again. I
think I was dreaming about the goat-man, Plim. Pim was nice and smooth
and he sucked my cock. I think. Did it really happen? I think I should
check the time before I got next time. I remember I failed earlier this
morning. If I can go again. I fling off the blankets and begin to rub me.
I'm stiff and I remember the night before. A boy god thing was sucking
me, I had a man-boy in my mouth. My pleasure heightens. I get up and
stand in front of the mirror.


I feel ready to go. I feel the spunk tighten in my balls and then the
door is flung open, "Carter it's --" Grandpa stops in mid sentence. I
jizz. Grandpa starts to laugh. My face turns red and I pick up whatever I
can to hide my shame. Grandpa closes the door and laughs more.


I clean up in a rush and hear him hollar through the door, "Don't get
your panties in a knot. I can wait till your decent."


I dress. I pull on my underwear, we call them gawnch, or gawnchie. I
think they might be backwards, anyway, I'm not quite dry and I am sure I
stink, but I pull on my shorts, shirt and shoes and head for the door. I
pause at the door. I am not sure what is waiting for me on the other
side, but there is only one way to find out.


I pull the door out and see grandpa sitting on a stump looking at the
field.


"Sorry about that Grandpa." I say quietly.


"Don't be sorry Carter. It's me who should be apologizing. I didn't mean
to interrupt."


"I don't understand. Mom says--"


Grandpa doesn't let me finish, "Your Ma might say a lot of things. But
the truth of the matter is that we are all just people. You are a
thirteen year old boy who just discovered his pecker. That's normal. It's
also normal to wiggle the foreskin up and down till the milkshake comes
out. You don't gotta be ashamed of being a person, Carter. It's an urge,
like an itch. And you scratch. I used to do the same when I was your age.
I used to eat part of a banana and the rest would go on the end of my
pecker. In fact, I'm sure I remember my Pa saying the same thing. He said
his grandpa was a perv. Something about the mirror. But I'm straying off
topic." Grandpa puts his arm around me and continues, "Don't tell
Grandma. I'll put a latch on the door. Enjoy your adventures while you
are young. Now let's go get flap jacks."


Questions swirl in my mind. Did Great great gramps go back? How Come it
worked last night and not this morning? Was it because it is a one time
trick? Will it work again? What do I do at night if I can't get the
mirror to work? Already it becomes apparent that I plan on visiting Pim,
Plim and whoever else on the other side. It was obvious, I liked it.
Alot.

Pancakes were filled with farm conversation about the roof needing to be
fixed and a whole bunch of things that weren't about me and mine. The
neighbor's cows got in to weeds and got bloat. The other neighbors lost
their dog. The chickens are laying more than normal this year. It looks
like an early harvest.


I day dreamed somewhere in there. I went back to the mirror land and
there were girls this time. There were busty women. There were more boys.
They all wanted me to do stuff with them. I hear my name.


"Carter!" Grandma practically shouts, "Did you hear me?" I don't say
anything because she knows I didn't, and she just continues, "I got a
call from the new people across the valley. They have a kid about your
age and thought you might want to go over and use their pool. He's new
and needs friends. Well, we all do, but younguns especially. Your shirt
is on backwards and inside out."


"I didn't bring my trunks. But I'll go visit him, or her?" I reply as I
pull my shirt off. I couldn't have done it more wrong. I flip it around
and back on.


"Lucas is a boy in your grade. I don't know much about them, but I talked
to his Mom on the phone and she says he's a social boy and nice. So you
too should get along. I don't want you sitting around here doing nothing
and your regular pal is gone, so this should be okay."


"Thanks for the pancakes, Grandma. These are best." I say. It is true. No
one makes pancakes like my Grandma. We eat breakfast and I grab a quick
shower and brush my teeth. Grandma and Grandpa are both waiting for me in
their old pickup truck.

We drive five minutes. The house is big and fancy. We pull up to the
driveway and Grandma and Grandpa both get out. I do too. I am a bit
nervous. Meeting new people always makes me nervous. The lady is nice.
She tells me to go back to the backyard. Lucas is swimming. I check my
phone is with me and head back.


The house is nice. It's big. They have an inground pool. There is a boy
in the pool splashing around. He sees me. His face turns red and he swims
to the edge closest to me.

I smile, "Hullo. I'm Carter. Carter McCoy."


The boy is clinging to the edge really close and replies, "Hi. I'm
naked."


"What?" I don't quite get it.


"Throw me those trunks beside you. The blue thing. Please." He points to
a pile of cloth that looks blue and white.


"Ah!" I say as a lightbulb goes on and I toss him him trunks.


"Just a minute." He says and sputters and sinks as he struggles to get
them on. He gives me a show. He's got blue eyes and black hair. His junk
is probably bigger than mine, but he is a mass of white flesh and
sputtering water as he comes up for a breath and goes back down. He has
dark black pubes and he get's his trunks on. He comes up and coughs.


"Hullo." I grin big, "I'm Carter. Carter McCoy."


"Hi. I'm Lucas. I'm so sorry about that. I thought--"


He pulls himself out of the water and I say to him, "No need to
apologize. I should have announced myself before I barged in. Besides I
have all that same stuff that you have. All is good." I think Grandpa is
having a good effect on me.


"Mom said you were coming this afternoon, not this morning."


"You always swim nude?" I venture.


"Well, this was a first. Usually I'm not allowed to swim alone, but Mom
let me this morning. Now that I think about it, I'm so stupid, because
she knew I wouldn't be alone for long with you coming over."


"Haha. That's awesome. Last night was the first time I was naked outside,
and then I pissed outside nude this morning." I almost let it slip about
the mirror. He would totally think I am crazy if I said that.


He lightened up and asked me all kinds of questions. I tell him a little
about school, but mostly about the tree and how I got punted to the
granary to bunk outside. I study him casually. He's hyper cute. His hair
is still wet, and jet black. His blue eyes remind me of the ocean. His
rounded features are nice. He has perfect teeth and a sweet smile. His
body is toned with a good six pack, like mine. He has a nice round butt
too.


"What's a granary?" He asks.


"A shed. I guess they used to store grain in little buildings a long time
ago, but now they store them in big metal tube things." I answer.


"So it's kind of like camping in the back yard?"


"Yeah, you could say that. More like sleeping in a storage room. Grandma
and Grandpa had to punt out all their old furniture and junk they want to
keep, so it's not quite as empty as it sounds. I sleep on a double bed
and everything." I almost cringe telling Lucas about the bed. I was
thinking of how much more fun a sleep over would be with him. I try to
cover, "And a pornographic oval mirror." The words no sooner than leave
my lips and I feel my face turn hot. I should not have said that.


"What?" He is curious now.


"It's pretty old."


"What makes it pornographic?"


"It's got naked people on it."


"Yeah, porn can be like that. But what about the porn? Like girls? Boys?
Both? How can a mirror be porn?"


"Well," I stammer and finally decide to just spill it, "It's got two
dudes. One's a kid. The other is like a half goat half man boy. That
doesn't make any sense. The goat one is a Pan. The boy is some type of
god, whose really older than ten. He looks ten."


"Wow. That doesn't sound pornographic at all. Just naked."


"The pan has man's junk. His wiener is huge."


"Ok." Lucas says. I'm not sure he gets it.


I decide to change the subject and say, "Grandma told me you had a pool.
I just didn't bring my trunks with me. They are in the city."


"You want to swim? I got an extra pair." He offers.


"Sure." I offer lamely. I wanted to ask if we could go nude. But I don't
know him very well and his Mom could walk out or something.


"Wait here. I'll go get them." He says and runs off. I wait and take off
my shirt and shoes.

He comes out of the house and into the back yard carrying a pair of red
trunks and tosses them to me.


"Where should I--?"


"You could go all the way inside, or I could just turn around." He gives
me a couple options.

I think about, probably for way too long, "No one sees me?"


"Nah. This yard is private, but mostly Mom has a camera turned on, but I
turned off this morning. We good." A mischievous smile reaches his eyes.


"Okay. Turn around." I am still playing it safe. I was naked for a good
couple seconds. The breeze blew on my backside and I pull on the trunks.
They pinch and are a little tight. Before I have the string tied, Lucas
spins around.


"Ha!" He yells as he grabs me and tackles me into the pool. We both go in
and laugh as we sputter to the surface.


We play in the water. We splash each other. We race accross the pool. We
time each other to see who can hold their breath under the longest, who
can swim under the farthest, who can make the biggest splash when jumping
in. We play all morning.


His Mom comes out with sandwiches, "I brought you boys some lunch."


"Thankyou Mrs--" I realize I have no idea what her name is, so quickly
cover with, "Lucas's Mom."


She laughs, "Donnely. Samantha Donnely. Call me Sam. Your Grandma and
Grandpa are very nice people."


"Yeah. They are the best." I say.


"We just moved here and everyone is so busy, so it's good for Lucas to
meet more people. He will be much better in the fall when school starts
again. We pulled him out of the last month and finished with homeschool,
but next year he'll have to carve a new place in a new school. It's
always tough, but he can power through."


"Mom." Lucas face was red.


"I like the pool." I say, abruptly changing the subject.


"It's why we bought the house." Sam says.


We eat our sandwiches and drink our soda. Sam talks the most. We finish
lunch and she picks up the plates. She says just before she goes into the
house, "I'm going to the new bridge club to play. We play till two and
then I am doing a grocery run. Anything you want hon?"


Lucas replies, "Icecream and maybe some chips."


"I'll see you boys around three. Have fun. Don't drown and don't swim
alone." She turns and is gone.


We talk on the loungers. Neither one of us are ready to go swimming yet,
but the heat builds and pretty soon we are hot. We swim for a bit. I
didn't want to be a complainer.

"Do you have anything else to do?" I ask.


"Video games." He says and runs down the list of game he has and then
says, "Oh yeah. I have ping pong. I never play, cuz I we just moved and I
haven't had anyone to play with." His face turns a little red. I don't
think anything of it.


We play ping pong and after a couple games decide to swim more.


"Hey," I say, "I know we just met, but you seem really cool. I've never
been skinny dipping."


"Really? Sure. Let's do it. I hate the wet material on my studdly body,
that's why I do it." He replies.


"If I get a boner?" I ask only half serious.


"We all human dude. I really dig you. I wished you lived here. We could
do this all the time." He says as he whips his trunks down. I can't help
it. I look. He's way bigger than me. He's also cirucumcised. I'm not. I
pause for a second and then drop mine. He checks me out. I thrust my hips
out and wiggle it. My pecker is not one of the bigger ones, but get's
bigger once I get horny. I feel it start to grow a little. His attention
is right on it.


"You break it you buy it." I say.


"That makes no sense." He says


"I know." I just stand there beside the pool as it get's bigger and
bigger. He reaches out. I say nothing. I grabs it. I say nothing. I reach
out. He pushes his hips forwards a little. His soft state disappears as
soon as my hand wraps around it. I try wiggling the skin up, but his
circumcision doesn't allow a lot of movement. His organ is hot to the
touch. He is stroking me. I enjoy it.


"Faster." I say. He says nothing but increases. Pretty soon we are
stroking each other at full tilt and he comes first.  A little jizz
shoots out as he gasps. I am right behind him.

I let out a little yip as I shoot my small load. I no sooner cum when he
tries to push me in the pool. I jump to the side quick as a cat and
reverse him. He was going down, but grabbed my arm and we both go from
broiling hot to ice cold.


We laugh and splash around. We suit up when we hear his mom pull in the
drive.

She comes to check on us.


"Can Lucas sleep over? I'll ask Grandma and Grandpa." I ask with a shit
eating grin on my face.