Prodigy Recalls Creamy Boyhood FLORIDA- Just started reading your book Wads but I had to stop because the thought of writing about my experiences thrilled me. I have decided to write my sexual history, short as it is at age 23, and hope that you will use it in some future book. I was about seven when I was introduced to the joys of another's cock. My brother's best friend, who was about 12 or 13, seduced me in his bedroom. Looking back now, I realize that he must have been very well developed for his age, for not only did he sport a full mound of hair but he also had a huge dick that came in loads. The routine we followed that first time was to become the pattern we used for the next three or four years. Skip would pretend to be sick and I was to nurse him back to health. A bed bath, using a dry washcloth, was the first order of business. I would first "clean" his face, then his chest, and gradually work down to his cock, which, by that time, was stiff. Eventually, I would drop the cloth and massage his dick with my bare hands. It was at this point that our routine changed from time to time. Usually I would continue rubbing his cock between my palms and watch his cum make its way from inside him to the skin on his chest and stomach. Sometimes, however, I would be so kind as to jam his dick into my mouth when he was on the verge of coming. The first time I did this I got sick but I learned to improve with practice. After he came, he would reciprocate in the same manner. If I jacked him off he would jack me off. If I sucked him he would suck me. Of course, he had no difficulty getting my entire cock into his mouth because mine was so small at that age. Neither did he have to swallow cum, for I was not yet cum-able. Once he let me butt-fuck him but he never tried it on me because he knew his dick, at least six inches, was much too large for my small butt hole. Skip and I kept at this routine at least once every week, but in the three or four years we were at it I became involved with a couple of brothers. Dominick and Vincent moved into the house behind mine when I was about eight. Dominick was nine and Vincent was six. We all became very good friends right away and our sexual games began not long after we met. It's hard to recall exactly how we got started in those games, but I'm sure it followed the same path as every young boy that age. Before too long Dominick and I were feeling each other's cocks, jacking each other off, and sucking each other. Sometimes we even butt-fucked each other. As an Italian, Dominick was hung pretty well, so whenever he pushed himself in my ass the pain was unbearable, but still we tried. At first we kept Vincent out of our games and never even suggested to him what we were doing. Then he saw us one day while we were 69ing each other. After Dominick and I climaxed, we looked up and saw Vincent with his hard dick in his hand. We then knew he would be a willing participant in our games. What we didn't know, however, is how skilled he would be in the use of his body. He gave better sucks and better butt-fucks, either as fucker or fuckee, than Dominick or me. From the moment Vincent became a member of our games he was usually the one to initiate the activity and usually the one who decided what the agenda would be. Dominick, Vincent, and Skip and I, kept these sexual explorations up until I was 11. Dominick and Vincent never knew about Skip and me, and Skip never knew about Dominick, Vincent, and me. I kept it this way on purpose. At 11, I was sent to a Catholic boarding school for boys because my mother, who was divorced, thought I needed some male influence. To this day she doesn't know how much male influence I got. Eleven years old, in the 6th grade, and away from home for the first time boy was I scared. Mark, a boy I met on my first day at boarding school, was also scared. We became good friends immediately and we clung to each other the first three months. After that time we both met new friends and both of us let go of each other for awhile. Throughout the 6th grade, my first of three years at the boarding school, nothing sexual passed between me and Mark or me and anyone. It was then that I learned of the pleasure of jacking off in the shower. While in the shower one night before our bedtime, I began to think of Dominick and Vincent. All of a sudden I realized my little cock was rock hard. I began to play with it and this developed into rhythmic strokes. Within minutes I was climaxing and my body was jerking around as a sign of orgasm. I continued this the entire year, and once or twice jerked off in bed. The pleasure was fantastic. The whole while I was involved with Dominick, Vincent, and Skip, I never thought about jerking myself off. What a treat! But that was the only treat I had the entire 6th grade. Seventh grade at boarding school was another story. I started out as I had ended the 6th grade: jacking off in the shower. Mark and I were still good buddies but we were not engaged in any sort of sexual games like I had been used to. Even in the summer I was only afforded self-gratification, for we had moved away from Dominick, Vincent, and Skip. The first months of the 7th grade were also confined to jacking off. The only difference was that I had brought it out of the shower into a circle-jerk atmosphere. Sitting on the stoop behind the wood shed one day, Mark and I were talking about nothing in particular when I told him what I had been doing in the shower and asked if he had ever done it. He said he had and that he had also done it in his bed at night. Just talking about it was giving me a hard on and I told Mark that mine was stiff now. He said his was too and we decided to jack off then and there. We whipped our small cocks out and began the rhythmic strokes. This time, however, the pleasure was greater than before. Even though we didn't touch each other's dicks, the sight of another boy jacking off added immensely to the joy. Every day after school Mark and I would hold our private circle-jerk. In the meantime, I met two other boys who would add to my satisfaction. Kevin was the same age as me, 12, and in the same grade, but the first time I saw his dick I was shocked. Once again behind the wood shed, the site of so many of my youthful experiences. Kevin and I were talking and turned to the subject of sex. Without going into the details of our conversation, I will only say that the result was that we both pulled down our pants to show each other our cocks. Both were at full mast. Mine was still small and hairless. Kevin's was big and hairy. I can't remember what possessed me, but all of a sudden I was on my knees and Kevin's cock filled my mouth. I jacked myself off while I sucked him. We both climaxed at the same time. He, however, came all over and I tried to swallow every drop, but his orgasm was so great that his dick pulled out of my mouth. Kevin pulled on his dick a few more times after it came out of my mouth. He milked the last drop of cum from it. Kevin and I met many more times throughout the year but he never so much as touched my cock. Often I would end up jacking us both and I had to beg him to let me suck him, but he allowed this only three or four more times. He seemed content to just have a jerk off. The other boy I met that year was Tommy. Tommy was one of the few boys who boarded during the week but went home every weekend. One weekend Tommy invited me to come home with him, and I graciously accepted. Late Friday night after his parents had gone to bed, we were lying so that his feet were at my chest and mine were at his chest. I asked him if he would like me to massage his feet and legs and he said that he would. I began at his feet and slowly worked up his leg. I went so far up his legs that I was within millimeters of his balls. I could tell that he was getting horny because his small dick made the cotton of his shorts stick straight up. Shortly after that we went to his bedroom and got in the separate twin beds. Not quite ready to sleep, we began to play "truth or dare." Tommy dared me to suck his dick and he was surprised that I accepted the dare. He removed his underpants as I got out of bed and went over to him. By the time I reached his bed he was lying at the foot of the bed with his legs off the end and his ass just on the bed. It was dark and I couldn't see anything. I felt his thighs with my hands and then reached for the place where the thighs met. I felt a hard cock and above it a small mound of hair. Tommy moaned slightly at the feel of my hands on his dick and then again when I removed my hands to pull down my underpants. He moaned once again when my mouth covered his wonderful cock. I sucked and sucked until I knew he had climaxed, but there was no cum juice. Still unsatisfied myself, I turned Tommy over, spread his ass, spit on his hole, and pushed myself into it. After three or four thrusts I climaxed, and again, no cum. We spent the night in his bed feeling each other and sucking each other. That weekend was the first of many. Seventh grade was a prosperous year. Mark and I had our daily circle jerks. Kevin and I had occasional meetings. And Tommy and I had our many weekends of lovemaking. By the end of the year I had begun to grow a little dick hair and Tommy began to cum a little. The summer after the 7th grade I also began to cum and by the end of the summer I could cum as much as Kevin. It was then I discovered the joy of cumming on myself and then rubbing it all over my body. My 8th-grade year was to be even more prosperous. The 8th grade began much as the 7th had ended. Mark and I had our circle-jerks, but now Mark had hair and was also cumming. Kevin still would not touch my dick and Tommy and I had lovemaking sessions almost every weekend. This year I added one more boy to my list. Collin was in the 6th grade and we met because we were both in the choir. Outside of choir practice, the only time we really saw each other at first was in the pool. Collin was very handsome and I knew he would probably be a nice catch. One day a bunch of us boys were playing tag in the pool. Collin was also playing and I saw this as my chance to grab him- literally. Whenever I was "it," I would go after Collin and tag him on his dick right through his skin- tight bikini swim trunks. By the time the game had ended his cock was stiff. After the game had broken up, Collin and I went to a corner of the pool and talked by ourselves. I told him I enjoyed tagging him and he said he enjoyed it too. Before too long we were in the pool locker room, in one of the shower stalls. Assured we were alone, Collin and I pulled down our swim suits to our ankles. Both our dicks were hard and ready for action. I was amazed at how big Collin's was. It wasn't as big as mine and he had no hair, but it was big for a 6th grader. I knelt before him and without hesitation took his dick into my mouth. He climaxed without cumming, and I was excited as I waited for him to suck me. He managed to take all of it in his mouth. When he pulled back so that only the head of my dick was in his mouth, he would put his tongue in my piss-slit and it felt so good. When I climaxed I came in his mouth and I was astonished that he swallowed every drop. Collin and I met regularly throughout the year. Mark, Kevin, and Tommy and I also kept our routines. Among the four of them, I was in heaven. But the 9th grade and after was disastrous. Eighth grade was my last year at the boarding school. I hated attending a regular Catholic school. The only thing I looked forward to was the PE class because I could watch all the other guys take showers. The ones I mostly watched were the ones who were small, their cocks I mean, and had little or no cock hair. At night I would jack off while fantasizing about these cocks. But I never made any contacts with boys I could have sex with. I often thought of asking a girl out but I never did and never have. The only reason I would want to go out with a girl would be to have sex. But I resigned myself to being a cock watcher and cock lover. The only good thing about the 9th grade was that it gave me an opportunity to get to know my step-brother, Frank, better. I saw Frank almost every weekend when I went to my father's for visitation. Soon Frank and I began to play sex games, and of course this included buttfucking, cocksucking, and mutual masturbation. Frank was much more developed than I was at 13. Even though he was the same age as me, his dick was much larger and hairier. His balls, too, were so large they hung well beneath his cock. I never was able to take his dick completely into my mouth and the largeness of the dick stretched my tight asshole to an unbearable level of pain. So Frank would be content to fuck me between my thighs from the rear, but would let me fuck his hole. Although Frank satisfied my basic need for sex, I longed for others. Unfortunately, it would be a long time before I would have anyone but Frank. It was in the 9th grade, at 13 years of age, that I began to hang around public restrooms hoping to get a glimpse of some boy's meat. I was 15 by the time I started the 11th grade. All this time the only actual sex I had was with Frank. I was still hanging around restrooms and I had seen a lot of young cock in doing so. My routine was to wait outside the restroom until I saw a boy go in. I would follow him and stand next to him at the urinal unless he went into the stall. I would pretend to piss but all the while I kept watch on his lovely boyish cock. After he left, and if no one else was there, I would jack off into the urinal. For some reason in the middle of the 11th grade, Frank all of a sudden decided to stop our sex activities. I was stunned and didn't know what to do. He was my only outlet. I saw a chance for some human contact when my next door neighbor asked if I would baby-sit her son. But I was wrong. My next conquest wouldn't be until I was 17. I quit school halfway through the 11th grade and got my GED. I was 16 and the only job I could get was a bag- boy in the grocery store. Shortly after my 17th birthday my mother and I moved to central Florida. Before we could move into our new house we had to stay for a couple of weeks with a widow friend of ours and her nine-year-old son, Mike. Mike and I shared a bed and naturally I saw this as a great opportunity. The first night we slept together I waited until I was sure Mike was asleep. Then I played with his small cock through his underpants and then slipped my hand under the elastic and felt the smoothness of his dick. I found out the next day that he was not asleep when I felt him up, but he said he liked it. The next night in bed he asked me how to make love to a girl. Although I had never done such a thing I pretended to know. I told him I couldn't tell him but that I would show him. He agreed. Explaining as I went along, I first took him in my arms. I gave him a long kiss on the mouth, and our tongues met. I began to feel his chest and then slowly moved my hands down to pull his underpants off. Then I felt between his legs, and was happy to find a hard, small, hairless dick. I rubbed his cock for a couple of minutes and then I positioned myself to take his dick into my mouth. I sucked until he climaxed with jerking motions of his body. I turned him onto his stomach and spread his ass cheeks and licked his hole. Then I inserted a finger. He let out a slight moan of pain. I knew he would be too tight-assed for my hard dick so I placed myself between his legs and fucked just his ass cheeks. I came on his back and some even spurted on his head. We cleaned up and he said he now knew what to do and thanked me. Mike and I never had sex again, at least not like that. But while at his house I met a friend of his named Charles, and we became good friends. About a month after we moved to our new town and were settled into our new house, I invited Charles, who was eight, to spend the night with me. I knew my mother would be away. Charles and his parents agreed and it was set for the 28th of December. Charles arrived that night at about six in the evening. We began to play with my race car set and then we watched a little television. At about eight o'clock I said it was time to get ready for bed and that we needed to take a shower. We went into my master bedroom. In order to save time, I said, we could take a shower together. Charles seemed thrilled. We stripped and stared at each other for a minute. There I was with my 17-year-old dick hanging below me. There Charles stood with his small eight-year-old dick pointing straight out in front. We got in the shower and I said it would be fun to bathe one another. Charles took the soap and began to wash my body. When he got to my cock he only gave it one or two strokes, but I noticed that he never took his eyes off my dick the whole time we were in the shower. It was my turn to bathe him. I quickly soaped up his shoulders, arms, and trunk. When I reached his dick I rubbed it slowly until it was hard. At the same time I was rubbing his ass and asshole. He rinsed off while I was still holding onto him. After the shower we dried off and tumbled on the bed. While we were wrestling I grabbed his dick with my mouth. As his face was just next to my own stiff rod, he did the same to me. He removed his mouth from my cock after a couple of seconds but I clung to his and sucked it to climax. After that we stayed nude and wrestled and felt each other up the whole time. From that night on Charles and I would feel each other up any time we could be alone. We never sucked or showered together again but feeling his small dick provided for hours of fantasies. When I was 19 I moved back to south Florida by myself. The last thing Charles, then ten years old, and I did was to feel each other's cocks through our pants. I moved back to central Florida when I was 21. Since that last feel of Charles's cock I had not felt another. Instead I took to collecting nudist magazines with naked boys and pictures of naked boys from a company in Germany (not porn). My cousin Jody, who is now 16 (I am now 23), and I became close when he was 14 and I was 21. We have never had sex but he has often made a point of it that I see him naked. I am almost positive he would like to have sex with me. I masturbate while fantasizing about Jody and his now large dick. Like I said, I live in central Florida again and am now a college senior. Since moving back here and starting college I have kept in touch with Mike, the same Mike of my earlier experience, and his mother. In fact we are good friends. Two weeks ago I pretended that I was helping a friend of mine who is a sociology major with his senior research project. I asked Mike if he would be willing for me to ask him some questions for a survey a friend was working on. The topic: teenagers and sex. Mike agreed to answer the survey so we picked a night for him to come to my house when we would have some privacy. After asking the questions I had made up, which ranged from his jack off habits to his actual sex life, I said that in order to finish the survey I needed to take his cock measurements both soft and hard. With some reservation, Mike removed his shorts. I measured his soft tool, both the length and the circumference. Then it was time to get hard. He said he couldn't so I graciously took his dick in my hands and gently massaged it until it was stiff. He didn't seem to mind; after all, it was in the interest of science. After completing the measurements-four inches soft and six inches hard, which isn't bad for a 16-year-old- I took him home and then jacked off when I returned. Mike, in answering the 'survey," expressed a desire to be sucked and mentioned that he wouldn't mind if it was a girl or a boy who did the sucking. I'm planning on getting us into a situation where I can discreetly offer him my services. I am thinking of using the "survey" on my cousin Jody to give me an opportunity, in the interest of science, to see and feel his dick. The last time I saw his cock he had just turned 16. Then he had a partial mound of hair and his dick was bigger than mine, yet it still had a nice youthful appearance. In about four months he'll be 17 and I need to see and feel him and find out if his hair has grown any. Wish me luck. --- DISCLAIMER: -:- Everything contained in this mailing is fictional or theoretical in nature, and no accounts contained herein should be held to represent the actions of actual persons. Unless it is or is not... -:- This article may be harmful or fatal if swallowed. Do not insert this article into the ear canal. Not responsible for injuries due to reading this article while showering. Prolonged inhalation of fumes from this article may result in nausea, dizzyness, convulsions, and death. 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