Date: Sun, 11 Mar 2007 21:00:19 -0700 (PDT) From: tag michaels Subject: Boy's Diary III And so it was that Brandon invited me over one Wednesday night in late July. My mom made me take a shower before I left and of course put on clean underwear in case I got in an accident and had to go to the hospital. I wondered if all mothers said that to their kids. I didn't tell my mom that I had planned on taking a shower before I left; she would have wondered why her ten year old son would volunteer to do an act that generally took reminders and even threats of mayhem and death. I pretty much knew that Brandon and I were going to mess around and wanted my parts nice and fresh for him. So it was that I showed up on his door step just after his family had finished supper and the girls were busy doing the after dinner clean up and Brandon took out the trash. I sat and talked with Brandon's dad, a nice enough guy who seemed interested in me and how my summer was going. Of course the youngest girl kept looking at me and giggling and stuff until her mother quietly suggested she find something else to do. Brandon finally rescued me and we headed upstairs to his room. "This is gonna be so much fun Damon," he whispered excitedly as we crested the first flight of stairs. We stopped at the foot of the last flight of narrow steps that led up to his room. "Did you take a shower before you came over?" he asked. When I nodded my head he smiled, said good that he had too, then squeezed my butt and headed up the stairs. In his room he closed the door and came over to where I was standing along side his bed. He put his hand on the front of my jeans and rubbed against my cock which had already started to grow. "Can I take it out Dame?" he asked. I nodded my head and Brandon popped the snap and pulled down the zipper of my cut offs then pushed them down over my narrow hips where they fell to the floor. He then put his hand on the bulge of my cock where it was hiding beneath by underwear and squeezed me gently, his fingers feeling on my balls. I got a full on boner in seconds and the cute dark haired boy got to his knees in front of me and gently pulled my briefs down to my ankles. He just looked at me for a second or two, my cock proudly standing straight up in the air. "I can't believe how big your cock is Dame," he said then took hold of me and squeezed some more. I loved having someone play with my stuff. The feelings were so gosh darn good and they only got better. Brandon pulled my cock down then leaned in and began licking all over the head like it was Tootsie Roll Pop. I discovered that the underside of the head was really sensitive. After going over the whole thing a couple of times the boy opened his mouth and put it over the head and closed down. He began sucking me, moving his head up and down on my cock while his tongue kept on moving on the head. Brandon's eyes were closed but I could tell that he was in heaven, that sucking on a boy's cock was something that he loved doing. Low moans of pleasure helped to convince me that, here was a boy who loved doing this as much as I did. Both of Brandon's hands were busy as he sucked on me, one hand playing with my balls and the other squeezing on my butt. For my part I slowly moved my hips, fucking my stiff cock into his cute mouth. Brandon stopped after a couple of minutes and asked if I wanted to try something else. I said that I did but I really wanted to suck on his cock too. He smiled and in seconds was as naked as I was, his little boner sticking out proudly from body. We lay on his bed and I went straight for his cocklet, taking the stiff thing into my mouth and sucking it. I could get it all in too and that made the boy moan softly. I licked on his balls then sucked on em, managing to get one, then the other into my mouth. It felt sorta weird and I wondered what it would be like when Brandon did it to me. And I knew that he would. I went back to sucking on his cock. I discovered that I really liked the feeling of his flesh against my lips. I loved having my tongue roam all over the silky skin of the head of his cock. My fingers seemed to enjoy their job too, touching and playing with the smooth bag of his balls or the stiff shaft. I guess that all of his moaning and stuff meant that Brandon liked having it done to him too. "Hey maybe we can both do this at the same time Damon," he finally said. I rolled away from him and he sat up, reaching over and taking hold of my cock right off the bat. "Oh man I love your cock so much Damon," he said. It seemed like Brandon's voice had gotten a little deeper, a little thing I would learn seemed to happen when a boy got into a fog of hotness over being sexy. He rolled over and weaseled his way between my legs and I of course spread em open so he could get comfortable. Then too it seemed like when I was naked and all hotted up I wanted my legs open as far as they could go. Brandon kept stroking on my cock while his mouth went for my balls. He started licking them just like I'd done to him only a moment before. He seemed to wash my whole sac before he sucked on one of my balls. Now that felt weird. It didn't hurt but it seemed like it was right on the edge, kinda like it was trying to decide between feeling hurt or hot. When he let my nut fall out of his mouth he went back to licking on my balls again only it seemed like he was wanting to go lower. He was still playing with my cock so put his other hand in there and held my balls up out of the way and licked on the underside of the bag. Oh man did that tickle, but in a good way. It seemed like Brandon was moving even lower, licking on the skin between my balls and my butt hole and I wondered if that was what he meant by trying something new. It was. "Can you pull your legs back Dame?" he asked. I did as he asked then put my hands behind my knees and pulled back even further. I watched as Brandon moved south then felt his tongue touch my butt hole. I was a little shocked at first but when he started licking it all over the place I thought I was gonna die. "Oh fuck that feels good Brandon," I moaned, a little bit surprised at myself that I'd used the F word. But I wasn't lying; Brandon's licking my butt hole felt incredible. I wanted to put my hands down there and pull my butt cheeks wide open as far as they could go but then Brandon did it for me. That boy went after my hole like a dog after a steak bone, licking and slurping all over in there and it seemed like he was trying to get his tongue into my hole. I wondered briefly what that would feel like, having something put inside my butt and it seemed like my dick throbbed that the thought. I didn't have time to wonder what that was all about cuz Brandon finally stopped eating me. "What did you think about that Damon?" he asked, looking at me through eyes that were about half closed. I let my legs down and told him that it was the greatest thing ever. He said it was pretty much fun doing it too and wanted to know if I wanted to try it on him. I was a little shy about that part, I mean, it was a butt hole after all. Shit went through that hole and I'd seen enough skid marks in my own underwear not to trust the hygienic practices of another boy. Brandon sensed my reluctance and said that he'd taken a shower before I came over and that he'd washed down there extra good. I had no reason not to trust Brandon, so far he'd been dead on balls accurate about everything else. "Okay," I said. He smiled and said cool, rolled over onto his hands and knees and stuck his skinny little butt in the air. So it was that I saw a butt hole for the first time. It was interesting, the wrinkles and stuff and it was all pink looking and not really brown like I'd figured it would be. Well, mostly it was pink. The skin on the inside of the cheeks was a little darker looking. Another thing was that line of skin that ran from his hole down to his ball sac. I'd seen mine but it was different seeing another boy's. Brandon's balls were kind of interesting from that position too, the underside of them all wrinkly and stuff. They looked kind of like a couple of tiny apples hanging there, not that they hung down all that much. So, I got in close, took a sniff and smelled soap so figured what the heck. My own washing down there hadn't been all that perfect and Brandon didn't die from licking on my butt hole so what was the worst thing that could happen. I stuck my tongue out carefully, as though the hole might open up and bite my tongue or something. "Go ahead Damon, lick my butt hole, lick on my balls," Brandon said quietly. I began licking harder, sort of like Brandon had done to me. I licked up and down, from his hole to his balls and in that moment became a life long lover of paying homage to a boy in such a manner. My friend had been right, it felt just as good and sexy feeling to lick on a butt hole as it did to get licked. Brandon was moaning like crazy and telling me how good it felt. He finally rolled away from me, much to my disappointment. I was getting into it pretty good. Brandon was breathing sort of hard and his eyes seemed to be closed even more. "Oh man Damon, do you want to put your cock in me? Do you want to fuck me?" I could only nod my head in agreement. I didn't give it a second thought. Brandon reached down between the wall and his mattress and pulled out a tube of something called KY Jelly. He undid the top and squirted some into his hand then took hold of my cock and smeared the entire length of it with the stuff. I thought I was gonna faint when he slid his hand up over my cock head and he smiled. "Feels good don't it? You should try beating off with the stuff. He got some more on his fingers then got to his knees and reached behind himself and I guess he smeared the stuff on his hole. He wiped his fingers on his thigh then got back onto his hands and knees, reaching behind him self with one hand and peeling a cheek open. "Go ahead Damon, put your cock in my ass." I didn't need a second invitation. Holding my cock down with the fingers of one hand I got into place. "A little lower Brandon," I whispered. The butterflies in my belly were going crazy with the excitement of what was happening, what was going to happen. I was still too young to be preoccupied with sex, with fucking someone, girl or boy, so it wasn't like this was a long awaited experience. It wasn't like it would have been had I been a teenager whose primary goal in life is to bury his hard cock into a tight warm hole. Still the significance wasn't lost on me as Brandon lowered his butt until my cock head was even with his hole. I felt almost an electric like jolt as the tip of the head touched him. I pushed, met resistance and pushed some more. Finally his tight muscle gave way and I slipped inside of him. "Ooww," Brandon moaned. "Hold on a sec Dame, let me get used to you." I waited, amazed at how that looked, my cock head hidden inside Brandon's body like that and his tight little asshole stretched out to fit me. The feelings on my dick were pretty good and I wondered how it was going to feel when I was fully inside of him. I wondered too how it would feel to have it done to me, to have Brandon's or Chu's cock in side of my butt. I was brought out of my wonderings by Brandon telling me to go ahead, to put my cock all the way inside of him. I put a hand on each hip and watched as inch after inch of my smooth hairless ten year old dick slowly disappeared inside Brandon's ass. The feelings were incredible; the tightness on my cock was unimaginable. This was definitely better than pressing my hard cock against a mattress or pillow that's for damn sure. I finally stopped when I couldn't see any more of my cock, my pubic bone pressed against Brandon's butt cheeks. "Oh man Damon you're all the way in me aren't you? Goddamn your cock feels big but it feels good in me," the boy said, his breathing a little bit fast. "Go ahead Damon, fuck me." Fuck him I did. I kept hold of his hips and started pulling out of him and of course, went back inside. My own breathing started coming faster as I slid my stiff dick in and out of Brandon's tight little ass. Below me Brandon was moaning and "Oh-god-ing" and Ooohh-ing and aaahhh-ing. I figured that if I died and went to heaven right then and there I'd go as a happy boy. I started getting hotter; the sexy horny feeling of fucking Brandon made my body feel like it never had before. I moved my hands to his butt cheeks and pressed the orbs apart which cause an "oh yeah" from Brandon. I moved one foot and placed it flat on the bed. I felt like I needed more leverage to fuck the boy and it seemed to work for me. And the tickling started. Somehow it started for Brandon too. "Oh man fuck me harder Damon. Ram your cock into me, please Damon harder," he moaned, pushing his ass back into me. I fucked him harder, pushing and pulling on his ass to help me ram into him. Then the feelings became so intense that I couldn't stand it any more. "OOoohhh fuuuuuuuck," I groaned out. I was looking down at where my cock was moving quickly in and out of Brandon's butt and I could tell that my eyes were practically closed from the sexy hot feelings that were tearing through me. I held onto him and ground my little butt around in circles and went back to fucking him as hard as I could. Below me Brandon had put his face in his pillow so no one would hear him scream as he too cummed, his body wracked with the spasms of his orgasm that seemed to make his butt muscle tighten on my cock. I saw stars, it felt like I was going to faint but I kept on going, kept on ramming my cock into Brandon's butt. It was finally over and I slowed down the finally stopped moving. I didn't know what to do so was going to take my cock out of him but Brandon had a different idea. "Don't take it out Dame. I'm gonna lay flat so go ahead and lay with me okay?" I did as he asked and was soon lying on top of him, my whole weight on his body. Brandon reached behind himself and put his hands on my butt and sort of squeezed on me. Then he squeezed his butt hole muscle on my cock. "Can you feel that Dame?" I did the same thing back to him, squeezing my cock muscle then we both started laughing and it sorta squished my cock out of him. I rolled off of Brandon and he immediately rolled to face me and snuggled in close to me. "That was really great Damon. I hope you liked it too." Then he totally surprised me by kissing me on the lips. It wasn't a big long thing like you see in the movies but just a sort of quick thing. "I hope that was okay Dame, kissing you like that." My heart was beating kind of fast. I didn't understand what was happening there or what was really happening in my body. Our faces were only inches apart, different part of our bodies physically touching each other. I felt the heat from Brandon, looked into his dark eyes. Normally large wide open eyes they were now half closed as though he were sleepy. They were dreamy eyes and for some reason in the instant I thought of him as dreamy, as a boy I wanted to spend more time with, like this. "No," I answered softly, "it was more than okay." I leaned forward and kiss him back only this time neither of us pulled back. In fact, hands sought out backs and hips in an effort to get closer. I discovered in that moment that I loved kissing. I loved the softness of Brandon's lips, wondering if all boys lips were so soft. I loved the feeling of his tongue searching around in my mouth and my tongue battling with his. We finally backed off but only our faces and then only far enough to be able to breathe. "I want to stay like this forever with you Damon," he whispered. "I love this so much. It's kinda scary." I knew what he meant. I loved the feeling of him in my arms like that, naked and nothing between us. I felt the hardness of his cock as it pressed against my own rigid flesh and felt an overwhelming urge to suck on it some more but I didn't want to lose the closeness that I was feeling right then. Brandon had the same idea. "I wanna suck on your cock some Damon but I want to wash it off first." He crawled over me and I pulled down on top of me. He giggled and then we kissed again. My hands went right down onto his firm little butt where I kneaded the flesh and pulled him tighter. Brandon ground his hips a little bit, mashing his hard cock between our bellies. I liked his weight on me. He didn't seem heavy at all and it had a sort of comforting feeling to it. "I'll be back, promise," he said, kissed me a quick one and rolled off. I watched his little butt with fascination as he crossed the room and pulled on a handle and a door opened. My guess was confirmed when I heard water running, that it was a bathroom tucked in under the eaves, and what had to be a small one at that but then what boy really needed anything more that the basic's; sink and shitter. If it had a shower it would be a boy bonus. I found out later that it did but as I had guessed, the entire works was pretty cramped. Brandon came back a minute later, his rock hard little cock bobbing in the air. I admired his body; compact, no fat, dark skinned. He was a cuddly little package of boy, and I found I liked him a lot. He draped the warm washcloth across my cock and balls and I thought I was gonna faint. How the goddamn hell had I missed that one, a warm cloth on my stuff. I must have purred cuz Brandon said, "Feels good huh Damon?" I nodded my head. It felt great. He gently wiped my stiff dick down, being extra careful around the head and my slit. He finally discarded the cloth and came back to the bed, lying along side of me. We snuggled in close and sort of held each other and of course our hands found their way to the other's still rock hard cock where they gently stroked, fondled and played around. "Wanna suck cock some more Dame?" Brandon asked and again, I nodded my head. "Let's slide down a little." So we did then he turned the other was so that we were facing each others cock and balls. Brandon wasted not a second but dove right in, taking my cock in his hand then directing it to his mouth. I sighed at the warmth and the movement of his tongue as it danced all over my cock head. I leaned closer and did the same, taking hold of Brandon's rampant little boner and putting my mouth over it. I really did love sucking cock. I guess I just loved being with a boy. I loved how boy's looked, how they felt, the firmness of a boy's body, how boys played, everything. I felt myself sort purr a little as Brandon started moving his hips and slowly fucking his hard little cock into my mouth. I wrapped an arm over his hip and put my hand on his butt and sort of encouraged him to continue to do that while at the other end my own hips began such a motion. We lay like that for a good three minutes or so, gently fucking our cocks into each other's mouths. Brandon finally stopped and suggested a different position and after a little adjustment I was kneeling above him, my cock and balls dangling above his face while below my face his hard cock stuck almost up in the air looking at me. I lowered my head and Brandon raised his and we went back to doing what we had been, sucking on each other's cock. The big difference was that my balls were hanging above him so Brandon had easy access to them and the sensitive underside which he readily applied his tongue to. God it felt so good when he licked me there that my knees sort of got weak. Of course all that did was lower my butt hole so that he could get his mouth in there too and soon the cute dark skinned boy was licking and sucking my hole again. I kept bobbing my head up and down on Brandon's cock, my tongue swirling all over his sensitive little cock head as I sucked him. I'd take a moment to stop and just hold his warm hard dick against my smooth face or rub it against my cheek, reveling in the feeling that it produced but not understanding why it should feel so hot and sexy to do that. I didn't understand that I was a gay boy in the awakening phase, that cock would mean more to me than tits ass and pussy ever would. Oh sure, I'd go through a phase where I could get it up over pussy and I'd even sink my then, seven and a quarter inch thirteen year old cock into one or two but it would never be the same for me. After rubbing his cock against my face I went back sucking it with even more enthusiasm that I had before. I added his hairless little balls to the mix too, kissing the wrinkled bag and licking it and even sucking one of the marble sized nuts into my mouth. I was so into it, so into licking slurping and sucking on all that made Brandon a boy I didn't notice when he stopped paying similar homage to me. I did take notice when a cold but stiff finger slid up into my tight little butt hole. The sensation was odd at first, not a good feeling, but when Brandon started finger fucking me it became a different story. Then he hit that spot inside of me that made me go crazy from the feelings. "Ooohhhh man Brandon what did you do?" I moaned out. When he started moving his finger inside of me I'd stopped and let my forehead rest on his smooth upper thigh. And then that, some spot that shot little electric volts though my body when he touched it. "I know Damon. It feels so hot doesn't it?" he asked. It goddamn sure as shit did. The boy kept it up for a little bit, moving his finger in and out of my butt, and kept hitting that spot and soon I was so hot that I couldn't stand it. Brandon came to me rescue. "You want me to put my cock in you dame, you want me to fuck you?" "Yeah," I said in a low almost gravely voice that didn't seem like my own. I rolled off of him and onto my back and watched through half lidded eyes as he grabbed the KY, squirted some on his cock then smeared the entire pale missile with the stuff. He told me to pull my legs back and I did, then he smeared some more on my butt hole. Then the boy got into position between my legs. I watched him, holding his rigid little cock with two fingers, guide his cock to my hole and felt his flesh touch mine. There was pressure then he slipped inside of me. Brandon put his hand on the underside of my thighs and pushed them back which seemed to open my butt up even more for him then pushed all the way inside of me. It didn't hurt and I figured it might but then Brandon wasn't hung all the much so his small boy's cock didn't really stretch me out that much. He started the motion, fucking me. He got up a good little rhythm, pulling his cock out and shoving it back inside and I discovered that I liked it a lot. I would soon discover that with a bigger boy it could be painful, at least at first, but that the feelings of having a larger cock in my ass felt even better. But Brandon did the best with what he had, driving his cock into me with all the enthusiasm that any boy could muster. I had started out with my hands reached out and pulling on his slender little butt as he fucked me but found that I needed to pay attention to my own raging boy boner. I took hold of my cock and jacked it off while Brandon plowed into me and it didn't take long before the tickly feelings started and I knew I was going to cum. I understood then why Brandon had been moaning at me and telling me to fuck him harder. It was like I needed to have him ram me. I needed to have his cock slamming into me almost until it hurt. I just wasn't ready to be as vocal about it as my young lover had been. Then I was there; the tickling overwhelming me, and I heard myself cry out as the intense feelings of a cum rippled through my young body. Brandon cried out too and he seemed to slam into me even harder than before and that seemed to make me cum even better or harder or something. I swear I saw stars, kinda like when a flashbulb goes off and I closed my eyes as I practically ripped at my cock as I jacked off. It was finally all over and we both stopped moving, except for our chests which were rising and falling as if we'd run a mile or something. I reflected for a moment that fucking seemed to be good exercise. We didn't talk, both of us in our after cum worlds. I don't have a clue what went through Brandon's mind but I knew what I was thinking and that was that I needed to get fucked by a bigger cock. I needed to see how different it would be with a bigger boy fucking me, ramming a teenage cock into my tight little ass. And I knew who I wanted to fuck me. I wanted T-bone to do it. Tom had told me that if I ever wanted to play with him to let him know and so I started right then, to plan for it. My thoughts were derailed however when Brandon's cock squished out of my butthole and for a moment I felt a big sense of loss. I wasn't ready for him to leave, my hole needed to stay filled at least for a little while longer. Brandon got up off the bed and took the wash cloth to the bathroom then came right back. I pulled my legs back for him and the boy tenderly wiped my butt hole clean then went about cleaning off his softening little cock. When he was done I turned around so my head was back at the front of the bed and we hugged and snuggled together, an act that I found immensely satisfying, especially after I cummed. We just lay there for a minute just looking at each other before Brandon spoke. "So how did you like it Dame? Was it fun for you?" I nodded my head and told him it had been, which was the truth, it had been. I just didn't tell him that I thought that it offered the possibility of being even more fun for me. "I like doing it," he said in a sort of reflective way, "fucking I mean but I really love being fucked. I love the feeling of a boy's cock moving in and out of my butt." Then he looked me in the eyes. "Does that make me queer you think Damon, that I like to be fucked and I love sucking on a boy's cock. Isn't that what queers do?" I didn't think he was really looking for a answer so I just sorta shrugged my shoulders. Of course we'd all heard about queers and the stuff they did with other guys but those were adults and we were still boys, kids, so I kinda figured that it didn't really count but it did cause me to wonder about myself too. We didn't talk and before I knew it we'd both fallen asleep in each other's arms. When I woke it was dark outside, light from the streetlight on the corner streaming in through the window and providing enough illumination to see in the room. I was still warm, the attic room collecting the heat of the day and holding it there long after the sun went down. Brandon and rolled onto his side but was back up into me, my now softened cock pushed against his firm little butt. I smiled to my self and wrapped my arm around his waist and fell back asleep. I dreamt that my cock was being tugged on, pulled every which way. I woke up and discovered that Brandon had taken hold of me and that I was hard as a rock. By the light from outside I saw that he was on his side and backed up to me, his knees pulled up high but his top leg up in the air kinda. He was trying to get my cock into his ass from that position! "What are you doing Brandon?" I whispered. "Trying to get your cock in my ass dame," he whispered back. "Give me hand will you." He let go of my cock and I took over, immediately surprised that he'd already gotten the slippery stuff on it. Boy I must of been sleeping pretty hard. "Turn your body a little B," I told him, "Move your butt farther back and up a little." The boy did as I asked and held his leg up out of the way with his hand. I adjusted a little more then put my swollen cock head against his tight little hole and pushed hard. I slipped inside of him pretty quickly and again he asked me to wait so his body could get used to me. Like the last, time he finally told me to go ahead and put it all the way in. It was a little more difficult from the position we were in but I managed and my groin was finally pressed up tight against Brandon's body. He draped his leg back over mine. I didn't need the boy to tell me what to do this time but went ahead and did it. Fucking Brandon from that position was a little different. It seemed like I couldn't get up a smooth rhythm like I had before and when I pushed into him it was more like individual thrusts, the biggest part of the push coming at the end when I was almost all the way in his butt. No matter though, between us we managed to get the deed done. A cool thing though was that from that position I could reach over his hip and play with his cock while I fucked him and found that the action of me driving my cock into his butt sorta made his cock go in and out of my hand. I figured that if I'd had the slippery stuff on my hand the jack off part would have been even better for him. Eventually we would do that. I fucked him like for ten minutes at least. It seemed like the position made it more work and so I wasn't concentrating on the feelings but doing the job right. In front of me Brandon was moaning and grunting and talking. That boy talked more during sex than anyone I knew, but then, I hadn't had that much experience either. "God I love your cock in me Damon. I love when you fuck me. Fuck I wish you made sperm so you could put it inside of me Damon." He reached down between his legs and felt my cock as it moved in and out of his butt. When I was all the way inside of him he felt up on my balls, gently squeezing them. "Man your nuts are so big too Damon. I bet when you start making sperms you're gonna make a ton of em." Well I had no thoughts what so ever on the subject, didn't know what a lot sperm was. I didn't care either just as long as I made the stuff. I didn't know it then of course but I would have my first real liquid cum about six months from that night. And it would be with Brandon. I felt the tingling feelings starting to come in my balls and my belly and knew it wouldn't be long and I told Brandon that. A minute later it happened and I cried out as my body was wracked with the spasms of my cum. Brandon took over the job on his cock so I could hold onto his hip and drill into him, ramming my cock into him in heavy, solid thrusts. Brandon cried out a moment later and I was glad for the fact that we were on the top floor and his parents were on the very bottom and on the other side of the house. His body was shaking like mad and of course it made his butt hole muscle get tighter on my cock and I swear that I felt the tingly cum feelings again. Of course it just made me want to ram my cock into Brandon even harder. And I did. It was finally over and we lay there, still connected, Brandon moving his slender little butt a little bit as if too draw out more feelings. "Jesus fucking Christ that was sexy Damon," he whispered in the dim light of the room. He turned his head as far as he could and I leaned forward as far as I could manage and still stay inside of him. We managed a kiss or two then both fell back to rest on the bed. "Don't take it out of me Dame; I want to go to sleep with your cock inside of me." What could I do but go along with what the cute, dark skinned boy asked. When I woke daylight was pouring into the room and Brandon was sitting on the bed looking at me. He was idly playing with his cock which of course had made the thing stone hard. "Whatcha doin B?" I asked, rubbing my eyes. "Just watching you sleep and thinking about how sexy a boy your are and how much fun we had last night. It was cool falling back asleep with your cock inside of me Dame." He leaned down and kissed me then snuggled down under the covers with me. "You're body's so warm," he cooed, pressing into me for emphasis. "And your still so hard." "Yeah, cuz I hafta piss," I told him. He told me to go pee then come back and snuggle. I did and in the process discovered how tiny his bathroom was. You could practically pivot on one foot and piss, wash or shower. The shower was nothing more than a detachable nozzle in one corner and if you weren't careful you'd spray the entire room which had a tile floor just in case. I went back to the bed and snuggled up with Brandon. Although I didn't know what the word meant then, I found out that Brandon was insatiable when it came to sex. Within twenty minutes of taking my morning leak he was on his back with his legs pulled back against his head and I was above him, driving down into him. It was a fantastic fuck, allowing me to ram every single bit of my six plus inches of hard cock deep into his tight little butt. It was a position that Brandon would favor and I would favor him over a hundred times before we turned fourteen. Of course we fucked in every other position imaginable but that one was the best of all. The boy loved to fuck and I loved to fuck him. So it was that I fucked him twice and he fucked me once before we finally got dressed and tromped downstairs for breakfast, his mother laughingly accusing us of being sleep heads. Boy if she only knew. I trudged on home about ten in the morning and fell asleep for three hours. I was a tired little boy but it was a situation I would find myself in quite a bit, especially as a young teen that happened to be endowed with an eight and a half inch cock. Everybody wanted me. I didn't mind. As I drifted off to sleep I wondered how much of my tale I would tell Chu Chu. Then I wondered how to go about recruiting T-bone without his brother finding out about it. I knew I could manage it though, it was only a matter of time.