Date: Fri, 23 Nov 2012 16:19:21 -0600
From: Charles Hughes <the.back.door@hotmail.com>
Subject: OUR SEX CLUB - 11

Young Friends b/b/b/b (oral anal)

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OUR SEX CLUB – 11

After deliberately getting dirty so we'd have to take baths again, and
after cleaning out a stall in the barn, we were ready for a bath!  Marty
and I pumped several buckets of water out and emptied them into the double
washtub, and then we went to the back door to get the water his ma had
heated.  There was more than usual this time -- I guess because she thought
we needed it.  The sun was just beginning to go down, and as me and Marty
carried all that water and poured it out, the sun made Marty's muscles kind
of stand out.  I could watch the muscles in his shoulders and arms, in his
chest and his back, as we carried and dumped water.

When we had enough, we stripped.  It didn't take long, since we already had
our shirts off, and we were buck naked again, the way we like to be.  I
wonder if grownups can be naked so much.  If not, I think I'll just stay a
kid.

"This bath is going to be a little different," Marty said, and the look on
his face made me wonder what he had in mind.  He pulled an old chair that
they kept by the washtub over and told me to climb up on it and get into
one of the tubs.

"What?  You crazy," I asked.  "I'm too big.  And besides, if your ma comes
out what would she think?"

"She'd think your taking a bath -- what do you think she'd think?" Marty
laughed.  "But like I told you, nobody ever comes out back while somebody
takes a bath.  And you're not too big.  I'll help you in."

So I climbed up on the chair and stepped over into the water in on half of
the tub.  The water felt hot at first, but I got used to it.  Marty had to
stand on the chair to help me sit down without falling down.  We tried not
to giggle too much or too loud.  And when my ass and my balls touched the
water, I jumped up because it was too hot.  So we had to do it all over
again.  It was tight, but with my knees pulled up in front of me I fit
easier than I thought I would.  I watched Marty get some of the shampoo his
ma gave us.  He told me to keep my eyes shut, and he poured water over my
head with an old pitcher.  Then I felt him work the shampoo around on my
head; it felt nice, his fingers moving all over.  He rinsed my hair, and
all the warm water running down my back and chest sure felt good, too.

When he told me to open my eyes, I saw he had a cloth and some soap.  He
soaped me up real good, front and back.  Then he reached down into the
water to wash my butt, then around to the front to wash my legs and feet.
He moved the cloth real slowly when he washed my dick and balls. He got so
slow, I thought he'd stopped.  When I looked over at him, he gave me a
little smile.

"It was Ben's job to help me take a bath when I was real little," he said.
"It felt so good, him rubbing that warm water all over me.  I always looked
forward to the dick and balls part."  He grinned.  "He spent more time down
there when he realized I liked it so much.  Even when I didn't get into the
tub anymore, we usually took our baths together... until..."  His voice
broke.  He lay his head on my wet shoulder.

"You loved him a lot, didn't you?" I asked, running my wet fingers through
his hair.  I felt him nod against my shoulder.  "He's in heaven, Marty.
You'll see him again."  My shoulder was already wet, and I'm not sure, but
I think there may have been some tears on my shoulder when he raised his
head.  He sniffed and began washing me again.

"Now," he said.  "Only one part left."  I didn't think there was anything
left.  "Stand up."

I had to hold on to his hands and shoulders to stand up without falling.
When he told me to turn around and brace myself against the wall with my
hands, I knew what part he was talking about.  My butt was right in front
of his face.  My dick got stiff right away.  He rubbed that cloth with the
warm water all over and around my butt, under it, all the way until he
reached my balls and stiffie.  "Hey," I giggled; "you already got those
parts clean."

Imitating his ma's voice, he said, "A boy can't be too clean.  And
cleanliness is next to godliness!"

Then he moved the cloth back to my butt and ran it through my crack.  I
felt it rub over my hole, up and down over it, and I shivered.  Then
nothing for a minute.  Then a finger pushing into me back there.  I was
surprised when it slid in so fast.  Marty told me he put a lot of soap on
his finger.  He fingerfucked me a long time, and I was rolling my head
around and moving my ass into his finger.  His finger turned; it pushed in
and out; it wiggled...  He finally said that part was clean, too.

Then he helped me step over into the rinse water in the other side of the
double tub.  It wasn't as warm as the bath water.  When he used the pitcher
to pour the rinse water over me, I looked down and my nipples were little
rocks on my chest.  But my dick was so little it had almost disappeared!

I stepped out onto the chair, and Marty dried me off, spending a lot of
time on my dick and ass.  When I thought he was done, he reached up with
the towel and ran it through my arm pit.  I shrieked when I laughed, and
then he laughed with me.  I stepped down, and it was Marty's turn.

I did everything just as Marty had done.  The shampoo, the rinse.  Lots of
soap on his back and chest.  It made me so hard rubbing him like that,
feeling his muscles move under the cloth.  Down to his butt, around to his
legs, feet, and dick.  Then I told him to stand up.  He started to turn
around, but I held him in place a minute.  I poured a little warm water
over his cock to rinse the soap off, leaned in, and licked it, then sucked
it into my mouth.  Marty moaned and put his hands on my head as I sucked.
I pulled away and looked up.  Fuck, he was so beautiful!  His dick and
belly and chest glistened with water, and his smile was from ear to ear.  I
sucked a little longer.

Then I turned him around and began on his ass.  Lots of soap with the cloth
first, all around the butt, under to the balls and dick.  I held the cloth
there just long enough for Marty to push his hard cock into it one time.
Then back to his ass, up and down the crack.  I put the cloth down and got
lots of soap on both hands; I started to rub it all over his butt.  His
cheeks moved under my hands as I moved them around and around.

Then I spread his cheeks; I could barely see his puckerhole in the dim
light, but I knew exactly where to put my finger.  I rubbed a little soap
on his hole first, then ran my finger around and around it.  Marty leaned
over a little so his butt was closer to me.  I slid my finger into his
asshole, all the way in, in one motion.  Hot inside.  Wet.  I washed him in
there, inside, turning my finger over and around.  As far as I could reach;
I don't think there was even a little piece of his tunnel I didn't wash.
He was moaning quietly and moving his ass around as my finger moved inside.

I had him sit down in the rinse tub and poured water over him.  There was
enough light left I could watch the water streaming down his back, his
chest.  He stepped out onto the chair, and I dried him off.  When he
thought I would run the towel under his arms, he pulled his arms up and
away from me, so I held his dick for a minute, kissed it, and sucked it in.

"You boys ought to be clean by now," his ma called out the door.

He climbed down.  We rolled the tub over to the side and drained it, then
we moved it back and put our underpants on.  We grabbed everything and went
into the kitchen.  "You two should be the cleanest boys in the county," his
ma said, "only I think you spent more time playing around out there than
taking baths."  She smiled at us, and I turned to run up the stairs to hide
my giggling.  Yeah, we played some, all right.

That night Marty wanted me to just lie still and let him do things.  We
kissed first, with our arms around each other, then he lay me back on the
bed.  He began with his fingers, stroking my cheeks, then my neck.  He ran
his fingers all around my chest and spent more time on my nipples.  I
moaned quietly when he flicked his finger tip over the tiny mounds of flesh
in the middle of them.  Up to my shoulders and under my arms -- it was so
nice it didn't tickle at all.  I closed my eyes as he ran his fingers down
my side, over my hip, and down my leg.  He took my foot in one hand and
rubbed it around; it felt wonderful.  He moved to the other foot, then up
my leg and chest to my neck and cheeks again. I opened my eyes when he got
there; he kissed me on the lips.

"You're beautiful," he whispered.  I couldn't believe he'd said that!  He
was the one who was beautiful!  But it sent shivers over me when he said
it.

He kissed my lips again and then kissed my cheek up to my ear.  He licked
it, including inside it.  He'd done that before and knew that I loved it.
He pulled his tongue over my shoulder and raised my arm so he could lick
there, too.  When he got to my nipples, he flicked his tongue over them,
one then the other.  He licked all around my belly and into my bellybutton.
He made the mound above my dick wet with his kisses.  He moved down to the
inside of my thighs, down my leg, to my foot.  He raised my foot, and I
thought he would rub it again, but he took my little toe in his mouth and
sucked on it.  I'd never even thought of such a thing!  He spend time on
each toe, then moved to the other foot.  One toe after the other... and my
dick was so hard it was standing straight up.  He kissed my the inside of
my other thigh and then kissed my dick.

I expected him to suck it then, but he didn't.  He licked all over it and
then down to my balls.  They got real wet from his licking them!  He held
my cock still with his hand and licked around and around it, from the base
to the tip.  I was shaking all over, he was making me so hot!  Then he
crawled on top of me, reached down to a nipple and kind of twisted it a
little between his fingers.  It almost hurt, but it didn't.  When he did it
to the other nipple, I could feel it all the way to my dick!  He lay flat
on me then, with our heads next to each other and our hard dicks trapped
between us.  He lay real still for a long time.  The only moving I coould
feel was me breathing and him breathing.  His breath was in my ear.  He was
so close!  Like he was covering every part of me with his body!

I think maybe I fell asleep for a minute; he was lying so still and was so
warm.  But I felt him slowly moving on top of me, our chests moving
together, our thighs, and our dicks.  Just little movements.  Then his hips
began to move side to side, and I began to move, too.  Our dicks sort of
rolled between us.  I could feel them rubbing together!  He began to press
his hips into me.  If I'd been on my belly, he would have been fucking my
ass.  I began to press against him, too, moving like we did when we fucked.
Pushing together, then pulling away a bit, pushing together, pulling...  My
dick was throbbing, and I could feel his throbbing, too.  We went faster
and faster, with our hips pressing tight, our dicks hot and hard...

And I felt it begin inside me.  Tightening, twisting... that wonderful
growing... the heat pushing out, making my dick tingle... And I groaned
into his ear when my cum began.  "MMmmmmmm
ooooOOOoooooOOOOooooo... oooooooooooOOO..."

My dick was kind of tender then, but I kept moving because I knew Marty
would want to cum, too.  His hips got faster and then starting moving side
to side.  His breath in my ear got louder... I felt his cock when he began
his cum... His groan was right into my ear...  And then we just lay there.
Him on top.  Me on bottom.  Breathing.  Feeling the warm skin.  After a
while I moved my arms around his back, and he raised his head to kiss me.
It began with little kisses on the lips, then his tongue licked my lips and
my tongue licked his.  We licked each other's tongue and then pressed our
lips together tightly, and our tongues went deep.  He smelled like flowers.
That shampoo.  Clean, warm.

"Eddie," he whispered, "what you did last night, at my ass... you know,
eating... please.."

He rolled off me and lay on his back.  I sat between his legs and played
with his ass a minute. His cheeks bounced.  I moved them apart and found
his hole.  I wiggled around so I could lick into his crack to his pucker.
He smelled like... so clean and warm... Marty... I licked around and around
his hole, feeling the wrinkled pucker.  I licked and pressed my tongue and
listened to his low moan.  I pressed my lips as tight as I could there and
sucked a little bit.  I wanted inside... inside Marty where it was hot and
wet and tight...

And Marty wanted it, too.  He turned over and had me lie on my back.  He
sat on my legs, took the cow stuff, and rubbed it all over my cock. Then he
reached behind him and put his slick finger in his ass.  He straddled my
hips on his knees, held my cock straight up.  I could feel it touch his
crack... into it... at his pucker hole... and it slowly entered his ass.
His eyes were wide.  I felt my cock slide into... no, I felt his asstunnel
slide down around my dick, all the way down... until he was sitting on me!
On my cock!  His eyes focused again and turned on me; he smiled.  "Oh,
Eddie, you're in me so deep."

I looked up at him; he was sitting straight, his arms holding himself up on
the mattress.  His whole body was on my cock...  He moved slowly, up a
little bit then back down.  Side to side.  Rocking, raising, lowering.  He
was turning my cock all around inside his ass.  He rocked forward, and his
ass slid up on my dick; he rocked backward and his ass slid down on my
dick... all the way... until he was sitting on me again.  He leaned way
down and kissed my lips, and then he started rocking again.  I could feel
my dick pulled forward, then backward, turning around one way and then the
other... My cock felt like it was twice a long, twice as big!

I wanted him to move faster.  I wanted him to make me cum.  I needed to
cum.  But he kept moving slowly, and I heard his low moaning.  His eyes
were closed now, and his head was thrown back.  He rocked one way, then the
other, rose up a little on his thighs and then settled down again.  But so
slow... too slow...  ooo I needed it to happen please make me cum Marty
please make me cum...  I started... it happened inside...  as he rode on my
dick... had to cum now... feel it beginning... my eyes widened and I
started to tell Marty it was happening... but I couldn't talk because my
belly suddenly heaved, my hips shoved my dick up into his ass
and... cummmmmm... oooyeaaa... cummmm...

Marty rocked fast as I came, and in a minute he was moaning in the way I
loved to hear; he was cumming, too!  His cock wiggled and danced against my
belly... he was cumming, too!  My insides heaved up into him... over and
over again... watched his dick point at me jumping yes cummmmminnn...

The sun woke me up again.  We dressed fast, because we were late for
breakfast, and that would make us late for school.  We ran to the "Y," and
Seth and Alfred had just started walking off toward the school.  We ran to
catch up.  Alfred grinned but didn't say anything this time.  I couldn't
help but grin as big!  We slid into our desk just as the bell rang.

I almost flunked the spelling test that day.  Marty, too.  We'd forgotten
to study for it the night before, and he grinned as we showed each other
our papers.

Pa picked me up after school to go get Ma at the bus station in town, but
we planned to meet them in the Clearing in the morning.

I brought my lunch pail with me on Saturday morning -- I assumed we would
go to the Rock -- but Marty was the only one there when I got to the
Clearing.

"Seth and Alfred not here yet?"  I sat on the log next to Marty.

"I think they're going to be late."  He grinned.

I had forgotten that Alfred had spent the night at Seth's!  We decided to
wait for them, so we just sat around and talked.  After a while we got
tired of waiting and stripped.  I was sitting on the log with Marty
kneeling between my legs sucking me when Seth and Alfred got there.

"Didn't wait for us, huh?"  Albert grinned at us.

"We figured you might be tired of sucking cock by now," Marty said, with my
dick in his mouth.

"Either that or one of you got stuck in the other's one's ass," I grinned.

"And with all that studying," Marty said to Seth, "you damn well better
pass that test Monday!"

They stripped, too, and Alfred sat next to me to play with my nipples.
"Fuck, last night was... fuck it was so..."

"Wait a minute, Alfred," I stopped him.  "What happens between you and Seth
isn't the Sex Club, it's just you two.  So I'm not asking anything about
last night."

Alfred said okay, but he looked disappointed.

"I won't ask you, but you can tell me all about it if you want to," I
finished with a grin.

"Oh, Eddie," Alfred said, "it was terrific.  Seth fucked me four times!
Four times!"

Marty heard that and looked up.  "Did you cum every time?"

Seth grinned.  "Sure.  All those spurts are right up there in his ass!  I
think he's going to have my baby."

We exploded with laughter, even Alfred.  He went on to tell us about Seth's
room, the bed, the kissing and sucking.  By the time he got to the fucking
Marty was back on my dick, and I was jacking Seth's big black one.  So big,
and it had been in Alfred's little ass!  Four times!  I sat closer to him
so I could suck his chocolate bar -- Seth had laughed when I said that once
and started calling it that himself.  About that time I could feel my cum
starting, and I had to drop Seth's dick to moan.  Marty's lips were sucking
me hard, and his fingers were on my balls.  Alfred kept going on my nipples
and watched me.

I sort of lay back on the log, and Alfred came over to kiss me.  He sure
loves kissing!  Marty had started on Seth's cock by the time I sat up.  I
played with Alfred's hard little dick while I watched Seth's cock go in and
out of Marty's mouth.  I guess we'd all gotten to be pretty good
cocksuckers, but Marty was probably the best.  I saw him move a finger
around to get into Seth's ass, and Seth moaned and shoved his cock into
Marty's mouth harder.  When he shot his cum he grunted and shot his hips
out at Marty several times.  He sure can cum!

We lay around for a while, and pretty soon it was time for lunch.  We
settled back and watched each other while our mouths were full.  Then we
just sat there talking about nothing and playing with our dicks.  Alfred
said his ass was a little sore, and we laughed.

"How big do you guys think you'll be when you grow up?" Alfred asked.

"I'm going to be at least ten inches!" Seth said.

"Come on, Seth," Marty said, "nobody is ten inches."

"I bet somebody is, somewhere."

"When you find him, he's in the Sex Club," I said.  "I want to know how old
I'm going to be before I can cum.  For real."

"I just started last summer," Seth said.  "I was about twelve-and-a-half."

"Inches?"  Alfred laughed

"It's another year before I'll be that old," Marty said.

"Me, too," I pulled my dick out as far as I could.  "Maybe I'll be six
inches by the time I can cum."

"Seth, how much do you think you'll cum when... you know, when you get
older?"  Marty asked Seth, but he was looking at me stretch my dick.

"A lot more than I do now, that's all I know.  I don't think I could make
babies with the little cum I shoot now."

"You gonna fuck girls?" Alfred asked.

"Sure."  Seth grinned.  "I'm going to get married and fuck my wife so much
we'll have ten kids in five years!"

We laughed.  I never really thought about fucking girls.  Well, that's what
older boys do.  And men.  I wondered if a pussy would be a great as an ass.
I was about to ask that when Marty spoke up.

"I may fuck girls; I don't know.  But I like sucking cock too much to give
that up."  He was serious.

"Well," Alfred said, "when you grow up, send me your address, and I'll be
there!"

"And I'll always want to be fucked in the ass," I blurted out.  Maybe I
shouldn't have said that.  Everybody was quiet a minute.

"You send me your address, too," Alfred grinned.  "I'll put you on my
list."

Marty reached around me and tried to poke his finger in my asshole.  I
turned and wiggled so he could reach it better.  He pushed me over on my
belly, moved one of my legs up, and leaned in to lick my ass.

"What the fuck are you doing?"  Alfred sounded shocked "That's his... where
he... that his asshole!"

Marty paused long enough to say, "If I fuck it, I can eat it if I want to.
Right, Eddie?"

"Right."  My voice was hoarse.  I was turned on so fast when I felt his
warm tongue at my hole!  It circled around my pucker real slowly.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see Seth and Alfred move so they could
see better.  Marty made groaning sounds; I don't know if they were real or
if he was trying to turn on Seth and Alfred.  My groans were real.  I felt
one of his hands pull one cheek a little farther open and the other one
stroke my thigh.  I pressed my ass back at him.  He pushed in a little more
and got me a lot wetter.  "Fuck," Seth said quietly.  "That's so... fuck
it's making me so horny."  He was quiet for a minute.  "Alfred, I want to
try it."

"On me? You want to lick my ass?  But... I don't know..."

"If I don't like, I'll quit," Seth said.  "And if you don't like it, tell
me to quit."

Nothing was said for a minute, and I turned around, pulling my ass from
Marty, so see what was going on.  Seth got Alfred down on the ground, right
next to me, only he raised his ass up and told Alfred to get on his knees
and elbows.  I think maybe they fucked that way.  Alfred wound up right
next to me, his face only inches away.  I grinned at him.  He was really
nervous; I think he was about ready to say 'Quit' before Seth even started.
I felt Marty pullling me up by my hips, so I got in the same position as
Alfred, my ass sticking up in front of Marty.  I got my head down, and I
heard Marty saying, "Like this."  He pulled my cheeks apart and rubbed my
hole with the side of his hand.  Then I felt his tongue again.

Alfred's eyes were wide.  I figured Seth was pulling his little cheeks
apart to find his hole.  Then Alfred jumped a little; I think Seth had
started licking.  Marty took his tongue away for a minute, I guess to watch
Seth, and then he began licking me again.

"O fuck yea... eat me, Marty..."  I closed my eyes and gave him my butt.

I opened my eyes when I heard Alfred suck in his breath.  His eyes were
still wide, and his mouth was open.  He began to pant loudly.  I had to see
this!  I pulled away from Marty and turned around.  He grinned at me, and
we got on either side of Alfred, watching Seth press his face to his ass.
Dark face, dark lips... tongue licking... white ass... pink pucker.  Alfred
was moaning now, and I knew he loved it.

Seth stopped a minute and started to ask Alfred if it was okay, but he
hardly got it out.  Alfred groan, "Don't stop, o fuck don't stop..."

Seth was really getting the idea.  He wiggled his face to get in deeper.
Marty whispered to him, "See if you can get it into his hole."  Seth's head
was still for a minute, then he moved his face again.  I knew he was trying
to open Alfred with his tongue.  Alfred groaned loudly, "O fuck yeah do it
yeah put it in..."

When we saw that Alfred was really getting in it, I got back in the
position, poking my ass up at Marty.  He slapped my butt once and then
pulled my cheeks apart.  His tongue went in, circling and poking.  Alfred's
moans were in my ear.  I pushed myself at that hot, wet tongue, and Marty
pried my hole open a little.  He was eating me inside!  Oh, it felt so
good, his tongue in my hole, moving, wiggling... oooo it was sooooo good...
It went on and on, and I never wanted it to stop.

But he did stop, for a minute, anyway.  I felt something bigger than a
tongue at my asshole now, and I knew he was going get inside with something
bigger than a tongue!  His cock pressed my puckerhole, harder, andI felt it
open for him.  Just a little.  He pressed harder, and his cockhead slipped
in; my ring caught it and held it tight.  He sighed loudly.  Then he let
out his breath slowly as he sank his cock into me.  Slowly.  His breath was
raspy, noisy... panting.  He was in all the way!  He rested his weight on
my butt, and I felt so full of him.  He wiggled his dick around inside, and
my whole tunnel felt it.  I groaned and opened my eyes again.

I hadn't heard him, but Alfred was panting... Then he opened his mouth wide
and let his breath out slowly in one long loud sigh.  I knew that meant
Seth was entering his ass.  When Marty started fucking, I heard Seth
slapping against Alfred's ass as he fucked.  Our eyes were locked on each
other, and I was panting now, just like he was.  I felt Marty's cock
sliding in and out, and then I heard the slapping from him, too.  Gettting
ass eated... getting fucked... right here next to Alfred watching big eyes
face shaking with Seth's harder fucking... inside me deep the big hard wet
cock yes fucking me... o Marty yess...

"Gonna... cum..." Marty was whispering loudly.  "Fuck gonna cum oooo
cummmmm..."

And I felt his cock quivering deep inside me, yanked upward and then rammed
down again as Marty had his cum.  When he was done, he slowly pulled out,
and I felt a kiss on my asscheek.  I rolled over and we lay together.  We
watched Seth and Alfred until Seth had his cum, shooting the real thing
deep into Alfred's ass.  I wondered how much cum Alfred had in there now.