Date: Sat, 27 Nov 2021 15:00:06 -0800 (PST)
From: jonjonleprechaun@comcast.net
Subject: Jimmy and the XYZ boys (Chapter 1)

This is the start of a series of stories about a group of boys and their
budding sexual perversions.  Each episode will be short, and build on the
one before it.  There will be sexual activity, but that won't be a primary
focus at first.  Be patient!

All of this is fictional, though a lot is based on my actions and thoughts
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Tightie Whities, My Summer Surgery and Marcus, 14 y/o freeballer, Heat Wave
Boys, Sixth Grade Josh, and What Happened When Miguel Wet His Pants.

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The XYZ boys

"Dude, XYZ!"

Jimmy looked over at the other boy, and grinned.  It was the 3rd-grade
afternoon recess, and they were two of a bunch of boys climbing all over
the playground's jungle gym.  The other boy was on a lower rung, his eyes
level with Jimmy's crotch, and had seen that the zipper on his shorts was
down.  Jimmy leaned over and whispered conspiratorially.

"I know!"  When the other boy's eyes widened, and then he smiled and
giggled, Jimmy knew he had him hooked.  He jumped down to the ground,
looked at him and motioned for him to follow, and then led him across the
yard toward the play shed.  On the way he called to his friend George, and
the three boys snuck behind the little building (out of sight of their
classmates and the recess duties).

"Hi, I'm Jimmy."

"I'm George."

"I'm Robbie.  Why do you have your zipper down?"

Jimmy looked over at his friend and nodded.  George turned to face Robbie,
and lifted up the front of his t-shirt.  Robbie gasped.

"You both have your zippers down!  Why?"

"We made a club.  We're the XYZ boys!"

"What's that?"

"You know when your zipper is down, and someone says to you `XYZ'?"  Robbie
nodded.  "Well we like leaving our zippers down, so we never pull them up."

"Don't you get in trouble?"

"Nah, if an adult tells us to zip up then we pretend to pull them up, but
we really don't.  And they never check to see if we did or not."

"But then people can see your underwear!"

"That's part of the fun! So do you wanna join our club?"

Robbie thought for a minute.  "All I gotta do is leave my zipper down?  ALL
the time?"  George and Jimmy nodded.  "What happens if I zip it up?  What
if I forget?"

"Then you gotta pay a penalty."

"What kind of penalty?"

George shrugged.  "Whatever the others choose.  We've never had to, cuz me
and Jimmy never zip up!"  He proudly thrust his hips forward and pulled his
fly open.  "See?  I don't even HAVE a zipper on these pants, I broke it
off!"

Robbie bent forward, reached his hand out, and ran a finger along George's
open zipper.  He also pushed the finger in and poked the front of his
exposed briefs, causing a shriek.

"Hey, that's my wiener!"

Standing back up, Robbie laughed.  "Ok, I'm in!"  Then he reached down and
unzipped his shorts, and pulled them open.  "See?"

Jimmy and George leaned in and looked.  "Cool, you got purple undies!"

Robbie nodded.  "My dad buys me all different color.  These are my
favorite."

"You're lucky, my mom only buys me boring tightie whities."

"Mine too.  I'm gonna ask my dad to buy me colors like you!"

Suddenly the recess bell rang, and the boys heard kids all over the
playground shrieking.  They went out from behind the play shed and each ran
to their own class line.  Grinning at each other, they took turns lifting
up the bottom of their t-shirts and flashing their open zippers at each
other.

"Robbie Mathews, pull up your zipper!"  An adult voice rang out.  Robbie
pretended to pull his up, then let his shirt drop down to cover his
unzipped shorts.