Date: Fri, 28 Mar 2014 14:26:54 +0000 (UTC)
From: fiveholepunch@comcast.net
Subject: Greggy Peeks Part Three

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Greggy Peeks     Part Three


Tuesday and Wednesday

I secretly followed Ryan home for two days.  He was by himself.  I snuck up
to the garage window, but he wasn't in there.  I got sort of a half stiffy
just sneaking behind the bushes beside Ryan's garage.  Weird.  I fingered
myself a little in the alley as I walked home.  My penis felt very itchy,
especially the ridge around the top, as it rubbed across the seam of my
cotton underwear.


Thursday

I followed Ryan again, but something else happened.

I was waiting at the entrance to the alley, peeking around the corner to
watch Ryan turn into his yard, when I heard someone call my name.

"Hey, Greggy! Watcha doing?"

I jumped.  I turned and saw it was Aiden.  And Bobby was with him.

"N-n-nothing.  I ... I was just looking ... um ... making sure some bigger
kids weren't in the alley."

"What?  They gonna beat you up or something?"  Bobby asked.

"Uh ... I don't know.  Maybe.  I just wanted to make sure they weren't down
there."

I was nervous at being caught.

"Well, you can walk down with us," Aiden offered.

"Uh ... Okay."

We headed down the alley.

"Who were they?" Bobby asked, "Were they from Landry?"

"Uh ... I don't know.  I think so," I replied.

"I bet it was Ralph and them," Bobby speculated, addressing Aiden.

Bobby and Aiden discussed the possible identities of my bullies from Landry
Middle School as we walked down the alley.  We neared Ryan's yard.

"Well, we're going to Ryan's.  It doesn't look like there is anyone from
here on to your house," Aiden observed.

"Yeah," I agreed, "Thanks.  See you guys later."

"See you, Greggy."

They split off and went into Ryan's yard.  I went down the alley.  I knew
they were going to the garage again, but I was too scared at being caught
to sneak back.  I went home.


Friday

It was right before dismissal and I was packing my stuff up.

"Hey, Greggy, you want to walk with us after school?"

It was Aiden.

"You know, in case those guys are around."

"No, that's okay, Aiden."

I was kind of embarrassed.  One, because I lied to Aiden, but more because,
two, I didn't want him to think I was a baby.

"C'mon, it's okay, no one is going to make fun of you."

I was going to answer when I heard behind me, "Make fun of him for what?"

It was Ryan.

"Some older guys from Landry were picking on Greg in the alley, so I said
he could walk with us," Aiden explained.

"Yeah, he can walk with us," Ryan agreed.

I didn't say anything.  We met Bobby in the hall.

"What's Greggy doing here?" Bobby asked when he saw me.

"He's going to walk with us in case those kids from Landry are around,"
Aiden answered.

"He's not gonna ... you know ..."

"No," Ryan said, "He's just gonna walk with us, Bobby."

Ryan laughed a little and then the other two did, too.

I knew what they were planning to do.  They didn't know that I knew.  As we
walked, I wondered if I should ask about dick rubbing.  How could I bring
it up?  There was no way I could ask without them knowing I knew something.

As we neared Ryan's yard, he spoke up.

"I don't see anyone around.  You should be safe from here, Greg."

"Okay."

They stopped at the entrance to Ryan's yard.  I stopped, too.

"Hey, don't worry; those guys were probably just messing with you.  They're
miles away," Ryan said.

"Yeah, you're probably right," I agreed.

"Okay, then."

I hesitated and then blurted without thinking, "What are you guys gonna do
now?"

There was a moment of silence.  Bobby snickered.  Aiden smiled, so did
Ryan, but he immediately tried to hide it.

"We've gotta do some stuff," Ryan answered.

"Yeah," Bobby agreed.

He sniggered again.

"Look, we have something to do so we can't hang around, okay?"  Ryan
explained.

I didn't say anything.  Aiden jumped in.

"Are you sure Ryan?  Maybe Greg could lend a hand?"

Everyone cracked up.  I was embarrassed.

"Shut up, Aiden," Ryan responded, trying to get serious.  He turned back to
me, "Look, Greg, we've gotta go, okay?"

"Okay," I agreed.

"C'mon, let's go," Ryan commanded the other two.

"All right, all right," they responded.

With smirks and smiles they went into Ryan's yard.  I went down the alley
to my house.  I knew I couldn't risk sneaking up to watch.  They would kill
me if they found me in the bushes.

I had to figure out some way of asking about dick rubbing.


Monday

I thought and thought about how I could bring up the subject.  I couldn't
think of anything.  I didn't matter anyway.  I wouldn't have the
opportunity to see Ryan in the garage today because he left school early
for a doctor appointment.

As I left the building to walk home, I heard my name called.

"Hey, Greggy!  Wait up."

It was Aiden.  I waited until he caught up.

"Hey, Greggy, do you want me to walk with you?  You know, in case those
guys from Landry are in the alley?"

"Okay, Aiden," I agreed.

It seemed strange to me that Aiden offered.  He could walk home a different
way, he didn't need to go in my direction.  As we got to the alley Aiden
told me to wait as he checked around the corner.

"It's okay, there's no one down the alley."

We went on.

"Hey, Greggy, remember Friday when we stopped at Ryan's?"

"Yeah."

"Remember when you asked what we were gonna do and Bobby cracked up?"

"Uh, yeah."

"Do you why he cracked up?"

Lowering my voice, I lied, "No."

"Do you wanna know?" Aiden asked in a conspiratorial way.

"Um, okay."

Aiden stopped walking.  I tried to be calm, but I was nervous.  Was he
going to tell me about them in the garage?  Aiden looked around and then
leaned in so only I could hear.

"Ryan's dad has a calendar with dirty pictures in his tool box and Ryan was
showing it to us."

Aiden waited expectantly for my reaction.

"Really?" I pretended to be surprised.

"Yeah.  It's got all these women and they're naked and everything!  Do you
wanna see it?"

"But ... Ryan's not home."

"It doesn't matter.  I know where the key to the garage is. "

I hesitated.  I had wanted to see Ryan and have him teach me stuff about
dick rubbing in his garage.  I hadn't thought of Aiden asking me even
though I had seen him doing the same thing as Ryan.  I wanted to know
stuff, but I didn't want to get in trouble.  I didn't know what to do.

"C'mon," Aiden encouraged.

I decided to risk it.

"Okay."

I would go along with Aiden.  I really wanted to know about this stuff.

"Great!  C'mon!"

Aiden took off and I followed.  When we got to Ryan's, Aiden went right to
the side door of the garage and lifted a flower pot by the step.  He held
up the key with a big smile and unlocked the door.  I wasn't too worried
about any one being around because Ryan and his mom were at the doctor's
office and his dad never got home until late; I would usually see him get
home around supper time.  Aiden hid the key back under the pot and urged me
to come in.

"C'mon, Greggy, the tool box is over here."

I knew where it was.  Aiden rushed over, took the key off the wall and
unlocked the door to the box.

"Wait `til you see this!"

Aiden was pretty excited and hurried the calendar over to the work bench,
waving me over to join him.

"Be careful," he warned, "we can't get it wrinkled or anything."

Aiden opened the calendar.  There was a lady holding a big wrench – with
no top on.

"Look at those tits!"

They were really big.  Aiden was beside himself.

"Wait `til you see the next one!"

He turned the page.  There was the lady on the motorcycle.

"You can see her pussy!" he said, pointing at her crotch.

I looked and I could see dark hair and she didn't have what boys had, but I
knew that already.  What did catch my attention was, out of the corner of
my eye, I could see Aiden had reached down and started pulling at the front
of his Levis.  I could see that Aiden was getting a boner.

Aiden looked at the motorcycle lady for a while longer; he was deep in
concentration, all the time rubbing himself little faster and harder.
After no more than a minute, Aiden kind of snapped out of his trance and
turned to me.

"Hey, Greggy, do you wanna jack off?"

Did I want to what?

"Huh?"

"Do you want to jack cocks?"

It took me a second to put two and two together.

"Uh ..."

"Do you know what jacking off is?"

"I think so."

"Do you ever play with your cock when it's hard?"

"Yeah, sometimes," I admitted, casting my eyes downward in embarrassment.

When I dropped my gaze, I noticed that Aiden was still rubbing the front of
his jeans.  It was obvious that he had a full stiffy.

"Do you get `The Feeling'?"

"The what?" I asked looking up.

"'The Feeling'."

"I – I don't know."

"You'd know if you got it, believe me," my classmate said with a certainty,
"Your dick gets all tingly – your balls, too – and it feels like
electricity shooting up your spine into your brain.  You feel like you're
going to pass out or something.  It's the greatest feeling in the world!"

I didn't say anything.  I felt a tingly sensation in my dick when I tried
rubbing it in the bathroom last week and it felt good, but I didn't feel
like I was going to pass out.

"Do you want me to show you how to do it?"

I gulped.

"Yeah, I guess ..."

"Okay, take your dick out."

Aiden started to undo his jeans.  I did, too.  I knew what to do from
watching through the window.  Aiden got his jeans open pretty quick and he
tugged them and his underwear down.  Aiden is probably the biggest guy in
the fifth grade; not the tallest, that's Ryan, but the biggest.  Aiden has
really muscular thighs, from playing football, I guess, so it took a few
good tugs to get his Levis down.

Now, I hadn't actually seen Aiden's dick the other day so when it popped
out of his jockeys I stopped and stared.  Aiden's boner was big!  It looked
like it was way over four inches long!  And fat.  It was really red looking
and so were Aiden's balls.  The rim around my dick head is all purple, but
Aiden's was red.  I guess that is because Aiden's hair is red.

"Are you just gonna stare or are you going to take yours out?"

"Uh ... yeah."

I looked up and Aiden was smiling so I wasn't as embarrassed as I could
have been.  I pulled my underwear down and showed my dick and balls.  I
hadn't gotten hard yet.

"Jerk it up and down to get it hard.  Like this."

Aiden wrapped his whole fist around his dick and stroked it.  I used a
couple of fingers and was hard in no time.

"That's it.  Now keep doing it slow and steady."

I followed Aiden's instructions and it felt like it did when I did it in
the bathroom last week, good, but not like I was going to pass out.  Once
it looked like I got it, Aiden turned back to the magazine on the bench.

"Look at this one," Aiden exclaimed, flipping to the back of the calendar.

It was the lady bending over the car.

"This one is my favorite.  Ryan's too."

I took a good look.  I wanted to know what Ryan liked.

"You can see her butthole."

Aiden pointed.  What he said next shocked me.

"I'd like to fuck her."

Aiden used a bad word - the baddest word.  My jaw dropped.  I was never,
ever supposed to use "that" word.

"Wh-what?"

Aiden turned, saw my alarm, and laughed.

"Don't be a baby, Greggy."

"I am not a baby!"

"I bet you don't even know how babies are made, do you?"

I couldn't answer.  I didn't really.

"Hah!"

Aiden had me.

"Look ...," my pal explained slowly, "the man gets his dick hard ... and
then he puts it in the woman's butt ...  he shoves it back and forth
... sperm comes out ... and she gets pregnant, see?"

It kinda made sense, but I wasn't sure.

"It's called `fucking'.  Ryan told me all about it.  When we jack we end
with this picture - because you can see her butthole.  Me and Ryan come all
the time."

"What's `come'?"

"Come is when you make sperm."

I must've betrayed my confusion by the look on my face.

"Sperm is stuff that comes out of your dick after you rub it," my companion
explained, "It's a clear and sticky, not yellow like piss.  You're probably
not old enough yet.  You've got to get hair on your balls first."

"You haven't got hair on your balls," I retorted.

I was kinda mad that Aiden called me a baby.

"Do too!"

"Where?"

We had stopped jacking a while ago.  Aiden lifted his sack and pulled a
hair out with his fingertips.

"There."

It was hard to see, since it was kinda dark in the garage, but I had to
concede the point.

"Oh ... Okay."

"That's how you tell if you can come – when you get hairs."

Aiden went back to work on his boner.  I followed his lead, copying what he
did.  Aiden noticed my imitating his every move.  He smiled and I smiled
back.  He started doing it different ways; slower, faster, whipping his
dick in circles.  I watched and tried to follow along, duplicating what I
saw.  This was fun, kinda like Simon Says, but with wieners.

After a minute or two, Aiden reached down under his balls and gave a strong
tug or two.  He gave a grunt.

"Uhngh ... I'm getting there."

Aiden turned slightly and went back to looking at the calendar.  He
concentrated on every detail.  I watched as he stroked himself more
forcefully.  His lip curled a little, his nose squinched.

"Uh ... Uh ..."

Suddenly my schoolmate turned.

"I'm gonna come Greggy ... "

Aiden sounded desperate.  He had an intense look on his face.

"Watch!"

I did.  Aiden was gripping his boner real hard and giving it strong jerks.
The end looked really red.

"Uhh ... Uhh ... Uhhnggh!"

A small spurt of clear fluid shot up out of Aiden's pee slit.  Aiden gave
several hard, slow jerks.  More clear fluid ran out.  I held my boner
tightly at the sight. It hurt.

"Look! ... Look at the come, Greggy."

I saw it.

Aiden used his index finger to swipe the clear fluid off in one clean
motion.  He held it up to show me, before sliding it around with his thumb.
It was sticky and stringy. We both admired it for a moment or two before
Aiden reached down and wiped his fingers on his underwear.

"Pretty cool, huh?"  Aiden asked with prideful assurance.

"Yeah."

I agreed, more so from the complicit understanding between boys than for
any other reason.  I was truly amazed by the sheer novelty of what I had
seen.

"You wanna try to get `The Feeling'?"

"Yeah."

I was still holding my boner.

"Okay, let me jerk it."

Aiden reached down and took my rigid boyhood out of my hand with his
fingertips.

I felt a jolt.  I inhaled sharply.

"Oh!"

Someone else was touching my penis.  My legs went weak.  Aiden manipulated
my stiffy.  My buttocks tensed.  I could feel my butthole tighten.

"Oh ... Ohh ..."

Aiden smiled.

"Is it tingling?"

"Yeah," I gasped.

The purple cap prickled like it was on fire.  My penis got so hard it hurt.

Aiden started to rub the raised rim at the end of my penis with his
fingers.

"Ihhh ...Ihhh ..." I whimpered through gritted teeth.

My eyes squeezed closed.  I saw stars.  I was going to pass out.  I lost
it.

"Innnngh!"

My bottom spasmed.  My penis twitched up and down in Aiden's fingers.

"Oh!  Oh!  Ohhh!"

It took me forever to come back to reality.  When I opened my eyes, I
needed a second to realize where I was – in Ryan's garage.  Aiden had
let go of my penis, but it still twitched now and then.

"Wow!  You really came hard, Greggy," Aiden exclaimed, a look of surprise
on his face.

I looked down. I was in a daze.

"You didn't sperm," my schoolmate informed me, "You just got `The Feeling.'
You got it real good."

I stood corrected.

"Hey, we better pull our pants up and get going.  Ryan and his mom might
get back soon."

"Oh ... Okay."

I pulled my underwear up over my still stiff wiener.  It was still very
sensitive.  I watched as Aiden tucked his now limp penis into his pants and
buckled up.  I was a little unsteady on my feet as I zipped my Levis, while
Aiden returned the calendar to the toolbox and locked it up.

"Let's go," Aiden urged after he had put the key back.

I followed as Aiden carefully peeked out the side door.

"Coast is clear."

We went back to the alley.

"Well, what do ya think?  Did you like getting `The Feeling'?"  Aiden asked
with a knowing grin.

"Yeah.  It was awesome."

"I told you."

We headed down the alley.  I decided to take a risk.

"So ... you said that ... um ... you and Ryan ... and Bobby ... you know
..."

"Yeah, we get together and do it in Ryan's garage; sometimes in the woods."

"Really?"

"Yeah, once in a while – down by the fallen tree, but not that often."

"Do you ... Do you think ... that I could do it again?  With you guys?"

"Well ... I gotta ask Ryan.  But I don't see why not."

"Gee, that'd be great, Aiden."

We had made it down the alley to my house by this time.

"Hey, I gotta go.  I'll see you tomorrow, Greggy."

"Yeah.  See ya' Aiden."

I went through the door feeling a thousand feelings.  I was happy.  Aiden
said I might get to hang out and be friends with Ryan and maybe get to
"jack off" with them in Ryan's garage!  I was exhausted from having `The
Feeling' for the first time.  I couldn't believe that someone else had
rubbed my wiener.  That was great.  I couldn't wait until tomorrow.


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