Date: Thu, 23 Dec 2010 11:30:43 -0600 From: Scott Fricker Subject: Danny and Stevie I watched through the keyhole of the closet as my cousin Danny pulled down Stevie's blue and white, hawaiian-print speedo until the suit was wrapped around his ankles. Stevie spread his knees on the bed and my cousin, kneeling, unbuttoned and unzipped his wet Levi cut-offs, descending them to his knees and then laying down on top of Stevie. Danny's body moved back and forth between Stevie's spread thighs, his firm, round buttocks dimpling as he pressed himself against Stevie. Danny's ass developed a rhythm of up and down movements that picked up speed. Both boys focused their gaze on the grinding of their midsections. Stevie's head curling up from the pillow below it and my cousin bending his head down, watching as their twelve and thirteen-year-old erections rubbed frantically between them. Danny's hands gripped Stevie's shoulders at first, but drifted down Stevie's narrow back until his palms were cupping my best friend's small boy buns. The contrast in the tanned backs of my cousin's hands and Stevie's milky white tanline looked incredibly sexy. Stevie was one of those blondes who developed a lovely, sandy brown tan that really looked striking against the milky pale skin normally hidden by his skimpy speedo. The tanline over his outer hip being no more than an inch and a half wide. Stevie's hands went from laying beside him on the bed to molding over my cousin's shoulder blades. Both boy's would at times glance into each other's faces as if to judge where they were in the process of getting off, sharing a look of horny need and expectation. Both Danny and Stevie would occasionally moan from the pleasure and Stevie would at time literally whimper, as if the pleasure he was experiencing was more than he could take. When Stevie would whimper it would excite my cousin and his pumping ass would crest with increasing up and down movements. Watching the scene through the closet door, I could see both boys in close proximity. I was close enough to the side of the bed to see both boys were still completely devoid of pubic hair although Danny's penis and scrotum were nearly twice the size of Stevie's. It was amazing how much difference the year seperating their twelve and thirteen years made to the size of their genitalia. After about five minutes of their horny pumping and thrusting it was Stevie who first began to buck, his pelvis tilting up and down in a rapid staccatto that clearly denoted he was having a dry orgasm. Stevie's lips pressed tightly together as his brows knitted together and his eyes squeezed shut and the nostrils on his cute button nose flared with harsh exhalations followed by a deep-bellied grunt. Danny's body responded to Stevie's climax by doubling the pace of his back and forth grind's between Stevie's buckish hips and pistoning pelvis. My cousin's ass grew more tense and his shoulders began to flex. His eyes darted rapidly back and forth between Stevie's face, which now had a look of sheer bliss, and the sight of Stevie's three inch long boner lilting up in stiff jerkish twitches, the flared lips of his bright pink, cherry-sized helmet flaring in time with those twitches. Danny took in an audible suck of air, holding it momentarily and then letting it out with a squeelishly yelped "GONNA SPERM!" His face, flushed a bright pink, looked down as his nearly five inch long erection, looking swollen to the point of bursting, released a thin arc of clear semen from his purplish pink helmet that flew out from his dilated urethra like a liquid arrow before splattering on Stevie's lower chest. It was followed almost immediately with two less copious spurts which landed on Stevie's still clenching, boy tummy. The quality of my cousin's ejaculate resembled clear piss. The thin threads of it, once landing on Stevie's body, quickly dripped down the sides of Stevie's velvetty smooth, sandy coloured skin, as if the liquid held only the most minimal stickiness to it. When Stevie's eyes opened he looked at the splatters on his skin and with an expression of admiration said, "Wow, Danny! You spermed!" Danny smiling sheepishly, replied "Yeah, couldn't hold it." "Can't wait 'til I get wet ones, but man it sure feels good to get the tingle." Stevie said as he dipped an index finger in a droplet that had landed onto the cute squiggly outie belly button in the center of his tummy. "You sure seemed to like it, Stevie. You were really bucking fast there. I could tell you were getting the feelling when you started doing that. It was hot seeing you do that." Stevie blushed, hearing Danny say that he turned him on. Danny rolled off Stevie and arching his hips, pulled up his cut-offs as Stevie bent up from the bed to pull his speedos up from his ankles. Danny leaned across the far side of the bed to grab the beach towel he'd abandoned there earlier and using it to wipe his watery boy semen from Stevie's skin. The air of the room was scented with a combination of dirty socks from Danny's boy spunk and ripe apples from Stevie's prepubescence dry cum.