Date: Thu, 16 Jun 2011 23:20:15 +0000
From: Douglas DD DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Perfect Game   Chapter 29

Greetings and welcome back. Please remember to be 18 or over. Scott and
Eric have been getting deeper and deeper into the sexual part of their
relationship. But the final part, the Wild Thing, has eluded them as their
young fears and doubts keep them from going that far. Yet, they also want to
go all the way and decide they need somebody experienced to help them out.
They asked the Dawg and Donkey, two gay 15 year old sophomore baseball
players for help, even though asking had them scared out of their close to 12
year old minds. In this chapter the time finally comes, as they prepare to sit
down with the two high school boys to find out what they need to know.
Little did they know that the Dawg and Donkey had more than just a
friendly chat in mind. Enjoy.

Feel free to email me at thehakaanen@hotmail.com.

CHAPTER 29
THE DAWG AND DONKEY SHOW

Eric spent the last non-school night of spring break at Scott's house. Both
boys preferred Eric's house because Scott's sister Lindy didn't live there.
However, Scott's mom thought Eric's parents shouldn't have to feed and put
up with her son all the time and insisted that her son should play host to Eric
on occasion and to her this Saturday night was one of those occasions.

The boys thought about watching TV in Scott's room, but since Lindy was
visiting friends they sat in the living room watching the Mariners on the big
flat screen. They sat close together, holding hands, kissing on occasion,
groping every now and then, feeling like grown up lovers. They had to listen
carefully for Scott's mother who was at the next door neighbor's.

Of course being the preteen pubescent boys they were, they found
themselves spending more time making out than watching the baseball
game. Hands were soon down inside each other's gym shorts, kisses became
more passionate, their strokes harder and more urgent, their attention more
and more focused on what was happening between them and less and less on
anything else in the house.

They were about to get real serious and pull their shorts under their balls and
get each other off. They could have gone up to Scott's room to finish, but
they wanted to finish now, finding the danger of being caught an extra turn-
on. Just as they were about to pull down each other's shorts they heard a
noise behind them. Instead of pulling each other's shorts down, hands shot
out of the shorts and they quickly pulled their non-jerking arms away from
each other.

"You two are so gross," Lindy said.

"Oh, shit," both boys said together. Eric turned pale. That and the fact Eric
rarely cussed told Scott that Eric was very upset at being caught.

"I bet mom will love to learn about you two perverts sitting on the couch
kissing each other with your hands in each other pants like a couple of
homos."

"We ARE a couple of homos," Scott said. Eric looked at Scott with his eyes
wide in surprise. "So go ahead and tell her if you want, but I don't think you
want to."

"Oh, I want to. I want especially to tell her that her precious jock son is a
homo. Now that will be fun to tell her after the way you act like a brat to me
all the time."

"First, I don't act like a brat to you. It's just you're such a bitch you
make...". He stopped as Eric nudged him. He could see that Eric was even
more 	upset.

"How come you told her we were homos?"

"Like she couldn't figure it out."

"Adolescent experimentation. That's what we call it, just like Noah said."

"What are you two little queers talking about?" Lindy asked.

"Now Lindy will tell your mom about us, and your mom will tell my mom
,and we won't be able to see each other again." Eric was fighting off tears.

"Lindy isn't going to tell anybody shit about us. And you want to know
why?"

"Why?" Lindy and Eric asked in unison.

"Remember Tuesday afternoon," Scott told Eric. "Remember us wanting my
MLB game after we got back from the Nooner?

"Yeah, you went home to get it."

This time Lindy turned pale. "Who did you tell?" she demanded.

"Nobody until now. And nobody but Eric will ever know it as long as mom
doesn't find out about what YOU saw."

"What will I know?" Eric asked.

"You will know about Lindy and Gregg Karst going at it in Lindy's room,
naked on Lindy's bed. Even if you'd kept the door closed I would have
known, dear sister, with the kind of noise you were making.

"Even though you are a pain-in-the-ass, you are my sister and I ain't no
snitch. I thought that was important, being loyal and not being a rat, but I
guess you don't since I have to like threaten you to so you will keep your big
mouth shut."

"You mean you never even told your booooooyfriend about what you saw?"
Lindy drew out the word "boyfriend" like it was something disgusting.

"Like I said, I thought you being my sister I'd keep it all private. And since I
tell Eric everything, that meant this was really private since I didn't tell him
that. I'm sorry, Eric, I guess I was wrong about it being important of me and
Lindy to keep things like that secret."

"How much did you see?"

"Oh, I looked through the opening in the door for a few minutes. You got
nice boobs dear sister."

"Oh, you are disgusting!"

She started to stomp out as Scott said, "So, is me and Eric's secret safe from
mom."

"Yes, it's safe. I won't tell mom a thing."

"Or anybody else?"

She sighed loudly and said, "Or anybody else."

"Promise?"

"I promise."

"And admit it, dear sister. You know you kissed a girl and felt her up at least
once. Admit it."

"Ohhhh, I hate you!"

"But even though you hate me your promise is still good."

"As long as you don't tell, I won't tell. Now, I'm going up to my room and
you two can go back to doing your disgusting kissing." She shook her head
of light brown hair in a seeming huff and marched out of the room.

Eric leaned over and kissed Scott, who quickly opened his mouth as the two
did a tongue battle the same time their hands re-entered each other's shorts.
The thought of going up to Scott's room to finished entered their minds in a
dim sort of way, but hormones overrode rational thinking as somehow
Scott's shorts and boxers and Eric's shorts and briefs ended up gathered at
the ankles.

They were sloppily kissing and fondling each other's balls and stroking each
other's dicks when Lindy came stomping back in. Since they hadn't heard
any doors open or close they figured it wasn't Scott's mom and kept kissing
and fondling.

"Ew, you guys are so disgusting," Lindy said, but her voice didn't contain
the animosity that it had earlier She was, in fact, a bit turned on by the sight
of the semi-nude boys on the couch with their hard pubescent dicks exposed.
"Maybe you should get a room---like maybe your own---before mom gets
home."

The boys, horny as they were, lost little steam when Lindy interrupted them,
but had to agree that she was right. They both stood up and kicked their
pants and undies off of their ankles and picked them up. Lindy watched as
the half naked boys with their hairless (or almost hairless in Scott's case)
close to four inch boners prance away shamelessly. She was surprised that
looking at them sent a shiver down her spine and a tingle to her 14 year old
pussy.

Scott and Eric removed their socks and took off their t-shirts as soon as they
got into Scott's room, getting themselves fully naked. They plopped down
and the bed after some more kissing and fondling and jerking they
wordlessly got into a 69 and sucked each other off, savoring the sweet
pubescent cum that shot into their eager mouths.

After cumming they lay next to each other, their cocks now soft, their
breathing returning to normal.

"You sister sounded almost human when she came back," Eric said.

"She can be okay every couple of months or so and as long as she's not on
the rag. But she is a bitch even more."

"Do you think she'll tell your mom about us?"

"Nah. She has too much to lose and she knows it. Mom would freak out
more over Lindy getting fucked then by us messing around."

"Were you embarrassed when she came back and saw us with our pants
pulled down?"

Scott laughed. "Nope, because I know she came back just so she could see
what we were doing. I think it turned her on some. And she talks about us
being pervs."

"Well, it was a little embarrassing, but I guess it didn't bother me much
because I sure stayed horny." He thought for a moment before adding, "And
not because of her."

He and Scott both laughed and giggled and then got serious again.

"We are going to try...um...you know sometime, right?" Eric asked.

"You mean butt fucking?"

Eric blushed but nodded his head yes.

"Only if you want to. Because I know I sure do."

"I want to try. But only after we talk to the Dawg and Donkey about doing it
right. If they'll even tell us."

"They said they'd be home today. Let's call them tomorrow. It won't be
easy meeting with them because of baseball and all."

"I know. But I want to do it right."

"Me too. I want to know all about it. I mean more than I've found out on the
internet."

Eric giggled and he said, "Oh, so you looked too?"

The boys put their clothes back on and went downstairs to watch the end of
the Mariners game, if it was worth watching. They got downstairs just as
Scott's mom came in the door. "Well boys, I haven't prepared a thing for
dinner tonight. Who's in favor of going out for pizza?"

Getting no argument from either boy, she, Eric, Scott, and Lindy were soon
in the SUV heading for pizza.

That night the two boys cuddled naked in bed for the last time before school
started.  Eric asked Scott about what he had said regarding Lindy's breasts.
"Does she really have nice boobs?"

"Not as nice as yours."

"Be serious. I don't have boobs, just nipples." Eric pointed to his two dime
sized pink nipples.

"I still think they're nicer." Scott started licking and sucking on Eric's left
nipple.

"Hmm, feels good. But did you really see them?"

"Sure did."

"Did you watch them go all the way?"

"I just watched a little. And is enough to know that Gregg Karst is pretty big
down there. But I didn't hang around too long, I was afraid of being caught."

"How come you didn't tell me?"

"Sometimes family stuff is family stuff. But if I had to do it again, I would
tell you. I'm still trying to figure out this boyfriend stuff. But it's probably
good I didn't because I think I got her to trust me some. We didn't have to
lie about anything. I finally had to say it because she kinda forced me to
instead of just blabbing it to you."

Eric lay back and enjoyed Scott's licking and nibbling his chest. He had to
ask one last question, though. "Would she really have told your mom?"

"I don't know. But I know she won't now."

Scott turned off the light as kissing, licking, fondling, and dry humping got
them their last cum together before school started.

++++++++++

The next afternoon Scott called Mike the Donkey while Eric sat on the
couch next to him. He had the phone set for speakerphone. Scott was pleased
that Mike remembered them and their chat after the Nooner.

"I was wondering when you'd call," Mike said.

"Well, you said you'd be gone," Scott replied.

"I know. I meant after I got back. And you pretty much got us coming in the
door. Guess you must be pretty eager about this."

"Yeah, we both are. We were hoping we could get together soon, like maybe
next weekend."

"With baseball keeping everybody busy that is probably the best time.
Though, if you've looked at the forecast it's looking like rain by
Wednesday, and if our coaches don't get the indoor practice hair up their ass
maybe the weather will cooperate. After school means no rents at home."

They agreed on Saturday for sure, but would keep an eye on the weather and
if rain hit them on Wednesday or Thursday they would go from there. Scott
and Eric were both pretty excited.

School was pretty much normal on Monday. The gropers did a little bit of
groping, but the thrill of it seemed to be wearing off some after the
happenings and Noah's party on Thursday. The boys all seemed eager for
more than just grabbing somebody's gonads though his pants. Hunter
surprised everybody by asking of he could sit at the JV sixth grade table at
lunch. They were happy to have him, especially after he was cool about the
big circle jerk and guys sleeping together. They all knew how totally into
girls he was and some guys, especially Danny, Scott, and Eric wondered if
he might give them a hard time or talk about who was sharing sleeping bags.
Noah and Bobby didn't care what he said. Outside of the JV sixth graders
they weren't part of the jock crowd and really didn't care what any of them
thought.

Hunter had turned out for baseball but was a second cut. He had played
summer ball, but wasn't really into baseball. He joked that his problem was
he couldn't hit a breaking ball---or a fastball. He was also a somewhat
indifferent fielder. But he was a good athlete, excelling at soccer and
basketball. He planned to still play summer ball because his friends were and
he would do okay at that level of competition, but as far as he was concerned
his school baseball career was over before it started.

The reason he wanted to sit the JV table instead of with the pussy chasing
jocks he usually hung out with was Kraig. He might have invited the wrong
twin over, but it turned out it was the right twin as Kraig did things to him
that nobody had done before. Sure he'd had a couple of girls lick his dick,
but they weren't really enthusiastic about it. Kraig was very enthusiastic
about it. Hunter didn't care that it was gay, he just knew that he liked it and
wanted to do it a lot with Kraig, who had gone from a buddy in sixth grade
to a really good friend all in one night. He knew Kraig wanted him to suck
his dick to return the favor, but that would be totally gay and it he had no
desire to do it. Kraig showed he was going to be a good friend by not
pushing it. Before Kraig left the next day, he gave Hunter another BJ, not
expecting anything back---yet. The fact that he had quite willingly jacked
Kraig off and licked his balls and dick a couple of times he night before and
had been willing to sleep naked with Kraig in his twin bed told Kraig that
Hunter would be sucking dick real soon, if he could get over his hang-ups
about it.

Hunter was surprised when hands sometimes went under the table to grope a
neighbor's package and didn't protest when Kraig groped his. But he almost
jumped when Noah, who was sitting on the other side of him, also gave him
a quick grope. "If you sit here, it's what you get," Noah said. Hunter didn't
argue and while he gave Kraig a return grope he wasn't yet ready to grab
dicks wholesale. That seemed much too gay to him.

Practice went quickly on the cool cloudy afternoon. Noah and Rich were in
charge of equipment for the week and got to the showers last. Nothing much
happened in the shower after practice, perhaps because of there being no
showers during the break and everybody seemed ready to just shower, dress,
go---or not shower as the case may be. Even Marty was subdued sexually,
although the sixth graders, who were developing a sixth sense about such
things, didn't fail to notice that Marty didn't get into the shower until Rich
came in from putting away equipment.

Tuesday would be their first game since the break and they were all ready to
play again after almost two weeks without a game. They would be playing
the Chinook Totems, who were 1-0, at home. The league had seven teams
and the Totems had already drawn one of their two byes. Their win had been
over Clark Pass, who did not have a very good team, but the boys knew from
summer ball that there were some good ball players on the Chinook team.

The game was a home game. The crowd was thin, consisting of the usual
parents who either didn't work or could get off work early for the afternoon,
plus a few students who came to see the game and to be seen, along with a
couple of interested faculty members and townsfolk. Rich started the game,
going the first five innings and giving up three runs. Vince and Scott each
pitched an inning, with Scott giving up a meaningless run in the seventh as
the Titans won 8-4.

Eric played three innings at second and lined a single hard to left in his only
at bat. Scott played in left field for two innings as well as pitching. Vince
caught the first four innings after which Kevin took over. Bobby and Noah
each got a hitless at bat and played in the field while Kraig started in left and
Danny started at shortstop. All of the sixth graders got to play, but only Eric
and Danny had base hits; Danny went 2-for-3 with a two RBI double.

The last three innings were played in a steady drizzle. The umpire they had
was an old veteran ump. As the ground and the plate got wetter and wetter,
Kevin noticed the umpire kick most of the dirt away from home plate and
then kick the drier dirt underneath over the wet plate. He then swept the
plate clean.

"Why are you doing that?" Kevin asked.

"I kick the wet dirt away to get to the dry dirt," the umpire answered. "When
I kick the dry dirt over the plate it absorbs the moisture. Then I sweep off the
dirt and I have a nice dry plate, at least for a little while. It works in one of
our northwest drizzles, but not in a heavy rain."

"Cool. How did you learn that?"

"Years of experience," he said with a smile. Kevin liked the ump. He called
strikes, was consistent, and was friendly to talk to.

That evening Eric and Scott did their homework together at Eric's house,
traded blow jobs, and went to bed to the sound of rain.

The next morning the rain was steady and they got a ride to school from
Eric's dad. At lunch an announcement was made that practice for the day
was cancelled and there would be no indoor practice. Since the Titans had a
bye coming they wouldn't be playing until next week, so they got the rainy
day off. During lunch Scott got a text message from the Donkey. He said the
Mustang's game was rained out and there was going to be no practice. He
asked if Scott and Eric would be able to come over to see him and the Dawg
after school. Scott replied that he and Eric would check with the rents, and
after much texting the okay was given, but they each were told they had to
be home by six for dinner and homework.

Nobody asked why two sixth graders wanted to visit two high school kids. It
was assumed by both Scott and Eric's moms that it had to do with baseball.
While they had heard about the big hubbub regarding Mike and Ryan being
outed as gay, they didn't put much credence to it. In small town Mayfield
Scott's mom knew that they were both baseball players and good kids, and if
that was good enough for her it was good enough for Eric's mom as well.

The rain had eased off to a drizzle by the time school ended. As Scott and
Eric headed out the door they were stopped by Noah and Bobby. Noah asked
if they wanted to join him and Bobby and play around at his house. There
wasn't much doubt about what Noah meant by playing around.

"Not today," Scott said. "We're going over to see the Dawg and Donkey."

That surprised Noah. "Oh? How come?"

"Um...to learn some new pitches."

"Like the Donkey could show you how to throw as hard as he does. Would
this maybe be some new pitches in bed?" Noah asked with a sly grin.

"Think what you want," Eric said, knowing full well what Noah was
thinking. He was becoming more and more amazed as to what a dirty mind
Noah had, and he liked it.

"Oh, I will. Maybe you two can come over on at another time and show me
and Bobby what you learned."

"We will. We promise," Scott said.

That got Eric and him knowing looks from the two cute little boys. Scott and
Eric covered the six blocks to the Donkey's house quickly and rang the bell.
High school got out a half-hour earlier than middle school and the Dawg and
Donkey were already home.

Mike the Donkey opened the door wearing nothing put a pair of lounge
pants. "Hey guys, come on in," Mike said with a wide grin. "Sorry if I'm
overdressed."

"Overdressed," Eric said. "You're just wearing those pants."

"In Dawg and Donkey country, that's overdressed. We only dress in the
house when the parents are home and it's usually no more than what I have
on now."

"You mean you usually run around naked?" Eric asked.

"Well, that's what I thought I just said," Mike answered. "Come on back to
the garage." They followed the big sophomore out the back door and along a
covered walkway to the garage. "We live upstairs, so we're pretty much in
the nude here all the time. We allow mom and dad to have the house."

They entered the garage and went up a set of stairs to a large room
containing a king-sized bed, a desk with a computer, three big overstuffed
chairs, a couple of chests of drawers and nightstands,  a small refrigerator,
and wide screen TV on up on one of the walls. There was lots of closet space
and a door leading to a bathroom.

"Whoa," Scott said. "This is really cool. How did you luck out with this?"

"Well, my parents are great at planning. So they bought this house and had it
remodeled with the plan of having only one kid, which turned out being my
brother Brad. He's a senior in college now—over at Central. That plan
worked out real good until an unplanned for Donkey came along. Me and
Brad shared the same bedroom until he was in sixth grade and they figured
he was old enough to have his own room away from a pesky Donkey. So
they remodeled the garage attic and he got his own place.

"He left for college about the same time the Dawg moved in, and he said we
could trade rooms so the Dawg and I could have out own place together. So
when he comes home he gets the old room in the house and the Dawg and I
have this and it works out for everybody."

 "Where is the Dawg?"

"The Dawg is not only an artist on the baseball field, he is a true artist. He
did the paintings on the wall." The walls had a mix of posters, photographs,
drawings, and paintings.

"Wow, he's pretty good." Eric said as he looked at the drawings and
paintings.

"Yes he is. Anyway, he stopped to finish something he didn't get finished in
class. He figured he had a half-hour to work on it. He should be here any
time now." Just then they heard somebody coming up the stairs. "I do
believe that is the Dawg now."

While Mike was a big 15 year old, six feet and maybe 180 pounds, the
Dawg, at 5'4, 125, could have easily passed for a 13 or 14 year old. His fine
blond hair contrasted greatly to the thick dark hair of the Donkey. In fact
they were contrasts in many ways, from size, to hair color, to physical
maturity, to temperament. But even the unsophisticated middle schoolers
could tell the two boys loved each other, maybe because they were both
experiencing their first time love.

"Hey guys," Ryan said with a big grin as he entered the room. "How's it
going?" He and Mike traded kisses.

"Great," Eric said somewhat quietly, suddenly finding himself a little
intimidated by the two high school kids, even with all of their friendliness
and openness. The fact that they shared kisses like his mom and dad in front
of them surprised him a little. He thought they would be more private like he
and Scott were.

"Mike says you guys want to learn about real sex."

"Um...yeah," Scott said. Somehow the idea seemed a lot better when he and
Eric were talking about it and planning it. Now it appeared to be somewhat
crazy. He had a sudden urge to dash out the door and run down the stairs.
But instead he kept standing, wondering what was going to happen next.

"No use us just standing around here," Mike said as he stripped off his
lounge pants. He was suddenly standing in front of them totally nude, his
long hanging dick and balls topped by a thick patch of pubic hair and the
beginnings of a treasure trail up to his naval. "Get naked and comfortable
and sit down and we'll talk about what you guys want to do."

Ryan was already stripping, but the two eleven year olds, who had had little
compunction about being naked around their peers were suddenly locked in
place by their sudden case of nerves. Mike noticed it right away.

"Hey guys, it's cool. You don't have to do anything. You can just sit and
talk. I just figured that since you were here to talk about sex that you
wouldn't have any problem stripping out of your clothes. If I was wrong I
give you a big Donkey apology."

"No, it's okay. I guess I'm just a little nervous about taking my clothes off
like this in front of older guys," Scott said.

Ryan was naked by now, as he stripped and carefully folded his clothes on
one of the chairs. Mike had pulled off his pants and left them on the floor;
another contrast between the two of them. Unlike Mike, Ryan was hard, with
a slender dick a little under six inches long, a nice hairless sack of balls
hanging down, with just a light patch of blond pubic hair above his hard
dick. Ryan's legs were hairless as was his torso. Even at 15 he was still
hairless under his eyebrows except for a few strands of blond underarm hair
and his pubic hair. Mike's body had started maturing much sooner than
Ryan's.

"Sorry about the boner," Ryan said. "This idea got me kind of turned on and
I bone up pretty easy."

"It's cool," Eric said. "We just have to stop being wusses and get our clothes
off I guess." With that he pulled his polo shirt over his head, revealing his
slender and pale 11 year old torso. Scott quickly followed his lead and
yanked off his t-shirt, revealing the athletic build of his 11 year old body.

"Nice," Mike said. "You guys have nice looking bodies..  ." He had almost
said, "...for little kids," but he caught himself in time. He also found himself
boning up as he watched the young boys stripping. The shoes and socks
came off next and they started unbuckling their pants.

"Hold on a sec," Ryan said. "Do it one at a time so we can enjoy watching
each of you get undressed."

Scott and Eric looked at each other. "You first," they said in unison and then
they started laughing and giggling hysterically, letting out the tension that
had been in them since Mike had answered the door. For the first time both
boys felt at ease in the presence of the two gay high school baseball players.
Eric beat Scott to the draw and opened his pants, revealing the white briefs
he loved to wear. He was now feeling sexual urges course through him and
his dick was rising inside his briefs as quickly as the Donkey's was as he
stood before him.

Eric stepped out of his pants, standing only in his briefs

"Oh, I do like a boy in tighty whiteys," Mike said. "They look very sexy."

Eric grinned and looked at Scott. Scott knew exactly what Eric was thinking
and he opened and unzipped his jeans, standing now in only his red and
white striped boxers which were tented out by his pubescent erection.

"Damn it, Dawg, I didn't know a couple of guys in sixth grade could look so
sexy. Were we that sexy in sixth grade?"

"Sexier," Ryan said with a smile.

Eric's slender, four inch boner tented his briefs, pushing the waist band
away from his abdomen. Mike took a couple of steps toward Eric and gave
the sixth grader a questioning look. Eric gulped and nodded yes, letting
Mike lightly rubbed his boner though the cotton fabric of the briefs. Eric
moaned quietly at the gentle touch of Mike's hand.  Mike smiled and then
stepped away.

"I could have an orgasm just rubbing you through those briefs," Mike said to
Eric.

Eric looked at Ryan's slender boner, longer but shaped much like his own,
and at the thick six and a half inch hunk of meat sticking straight out from
the Donkey. Dang, those guys are big, Eric thought to himself as Scott
pulled off his boxers and became the third naked boy with a boner standing
in the room.

Eric started to strip off his briefs but stopped when Mike asked him to leave
them on a little longer. He once again stated how much he loved a boy in
white briefs.

Mike and Ryan sat on their bed, inviting the boys to jump up on it with
them. Eric and Scott did so, and were quickly intrigued by the scent of teen
musk emanating from the two 15 year olds.

Scott was closest to the edge, then Eric, Ryan, and Mike. Eric liked the feel
of Scott on one side and of Ryan's hard teen body on the other. He could see
Ryan's dick leaking pre-cum and he knew the teen was turned on by what
was happening. It gave Eric some deep inner pleasure to think that Ryan was
actually turned on by him.

"So, from what I've gathered, you two say you are boyfriends and you want
to find out about having anal sex," Mike said in his relaxed voice. Mike had
a way of making people feel at ease, which was probably why the pre-teens
hadn't bolted as they started to lose their nerve.

"We don't say we're boyfriends," Scott said adamantly, "we ARE
boyfriends."

"Were we boyfriends in sixth grade?" Mike asked Ryan.

"I guess. We just said we were bed buddies, but I figured you were my
boyfriend. I didn't call you my boyfriend until like after I moved in."

"And that was in seventh grade. These young kids, today. They just get into
romance younger and younger. What can I say?" Mike said all of that with a
light touch and a friendly smile. He gave Ryan a heavy, deep kiss on the
lips, in part to gauge the reaction of the two young boys on their bed. They
both looked at the two kissing teens wide-eyed.

"What have you two done?" Ryan asked.

Eric blushed, not realizing he would actually have to talk about his sexual
exploits to the two older boys. He and Scott both had a great deal of naïveté
when it came to sexual matters, and when it came to their expectations of
this visit. In spite of his obvious embarrassment Eric answered the question.
"We've...um...jerked off, and jerked each other off, and like rubbed our
dicks together...um..."

"Given each other blow jobs," Scott continued Eric's monologue.

"Yeah, and kissed and things like that."

"I take it you sleep together," Ryan said.

"We do it naked," Eric said, his bravado starting to return.

"Can the Dawg and I watch you give each other a nice boyfriend like kiss,"
Mike prodded.

The two had never kissed in front of anybody before, except for Lindy, and
to them that didn't count. Scott and Eric looked at each other and they both
could see the love in their friend's eyes. They rolled towards each other and
locked lips, then started their tongues to dueling, as they gave each other a
sexual passionate kiss for the two teens on the bed to admire.

"Very nice, you guys know what you're doing. You obviously are serious
about all of this," Mike said.

"Yep."

"Good. It's not nice to fool a Donkey. It's gotten people hoofed." He
reached across Ryan and ruffled Eric's hair blond, somewhat unkempt, hair.
Eric was pleased with the gesture.

"The thing you seem to want is to find out how to fuck, right?" Mike asked.

The Donkey getting bluntly to the point surprised the two boys but they
nodded in agreement.

"So you guys haven't tried it and want to do it. The Dawg and I both think
you should. It will really make you appreciated being boyfriends."

"That's why we're here," Eric said. "We just want to get it right the first
time so it doesn't hurt or anything. We've been reading about it on the
internet."

"I don't think I can tell you much more than you've read then. But the Dawg
and I can show you what we do and I think it will help you guys a lot."

"You will? You will actually show us?" This was turning out much
differently than the two sixth graders and imagined. They just figured that
they would be sitting down with the two high schoolers listening to them
give and instructions and advice. But here they were sitting on their bed with
them and they were about to watch them actually do it.

"The Dawg and I agreed we would to it for you, but only if you were serious
and only if we really liked you. Well, here you are, one of you naked and
one in his sexy briefs on our bed with us, with boners in your hands (the two
pre-teens couldn't help playing with their aroused cocks, Eric reaching
inside his briefs), and you showing one of the sexiest kisses we could ever
hope to see. So, I at least figure you're serious. Plus, I really like you guys.
You aren't full of yourselves and I can tell you really take this being
boyfriends stuff seriously. Do you agree, Ryan?"

"I do. Hey, are you guys gay?" Ryan asked the question that was on his
mind as well as Mike's but hadn't been asked yet.

"I am pretty sure I am," Eric said.

"I'm not ready to say I'm gay. But I think I am. All I know is I love Eric and
am so happy he is my boyfriend."

"Good enough for me," Ryan said. "You'll know soon enough. Mike and I
had it figured out by the middle of seventh grade. At least figured out to
where we knew for sure."

"Okay, you guys gotta get up and head for some chairs. The Dawg and I
want the whole bed to do this. We've never fucked in front of anybody
before and we want all of our space."

"Have you done anything at all in front of anybody?" Scott asked.

"Hell, yes. Guys play around, right? We've pretty much done it all but fuck
and kiss, since kissing would mean we're gay. But now that we are out,
we'll kiss, too, if anybody still wants to mess around with us."

Scott and Eric got up off the bed, but did not head for separate chairs.
Instead they squeezed into the biggest overstuffed chair, their arms around
each other, their hands feeling each other's smooth young bodies.

"Can I take my briefs off?" Eric asked.

Mike couldn't help but laugh. "Hell, yes. You're probably even sexier
naked. But I did like the view of you in those tighty whiteys." Eric quickly
pealed off his briefs, his pre-teen dick now pulsing in the open air.

"You've got a nice one," the Donkey remarked.

Mike and Ryan explained to the two eleven year olds about lube, and using
fingers to loosen each other up. They asked if Eric and Scott had ever
fingered each other's butts. The two pre-teens said they'd felt each other's
holes and rubbed them but never stuck a finger inside. When asked if they
had ever rimmed each other, they said they hadn't done that either.

Mike had Ryan finger fuck him, then he rimmed the smooth hairless teen ass
of his lover. Ryan talked about tops and bottoms, and how he was the top
and how Mike was the bottom. This surprised Eric and Scott, who figured
the bigger of the two teens would be the top.

Mike talked to the young boys about positions, demonstrating to them the
various ways they did it, but without penetrating. Finally the time for talk
came to an end. Mike raised his legs and let Ryan ease his dick into his 15
year old ass. They had discussed that this was the position they were going
to use in front of the boys. The two kissed deeply and wetly and Ryan
started to work. Eric and Scott were both fascinated with watching Ryan's
teen dick rhythmically move in and out of Mike's butt. Their grunts and
moans were like a sexual song and the two young boys couldn't help but go
from playing with themselves to masturbating seriously, to masturbating
each other. The pace of Ryan's thrusts picked up, the groans became more
frantic, and soon Ryan's smooth bubble butt and his hard dick were almost a
blur of motion as Ryan fucked his lover hard and deep and fast. The
moaning, groaning, and cussing got louder, the staccato slap of Ryan's balls
on slapping on Mike's ass even faster, and the squeak of the bedsprings ever
louder as Mike finally yelled out as his dick blew out wad after wad of thick
creamy teen cum without his even touching his cock. Ryan screamed that he
was cumming and he rammed his cock deep into Mike's bowels as he filled
them with his own 15 year old cum.

As Ryan pulled out of Mike's ass the two teens looked over at Eric and Scott
who let out high-pitched squeals of young boy delight as Scott shot out
ropes of liquid boy cum and Eric kicked out three clear drops. The room was
full of the smell of sex and the sound of heavy breathing as the four boys
came down from their sexual highs.

"Damn, Dawg, that was HOT!" Mike said. "You made the Donkey have an
ass-kicking no touch cum."

"Wow, that was awesome," Eric said. "Totally awesome."

"It looked like you guys liked it. I can see the results," Mike said with a
smile.

Scott got up from the chair, his chest and belly glistening from the droplets
of pre-teen cum he had shot on himself. "I can't wait do that," he said
looking at Eric. "I wonder who is going to top who."

"Don't worry yourselves about it. When the time seems right, the bottom
will seem right. The Dawg and I switched around a lot when we first started
doing it. We didn't have great teachers like you guys do, so there was a lot
of experimenting. You're going to know when it's time for your first fuck.
And when it is, make it special. It might hurt that first time, but do the things
we told you and it won't hurt bad or at all. Just do it when you can both get
the most out of it."

"You guys are awesome. Thanks for showing us."

"Oh, the Dawg and I forgot to mention. You are going to have to pay for this
little session," Mike said.

"Pay? Like pay money?" Eric said, suddenly concerned.

"Oh, not money. But after you two get really comfortable doing the wild
thing, well, we'd kinda like to be able to watch you do it together."

Eric looked at Scott who immediately nodded yes. "You got a deal."

"Now we have to be getting home," Scott said. "Do you have any Kleenex
of something for us to clean up with?"

Ryan came with a couple of washcloths and a towel. The two boys quickly
wiped themselves clean. Mike said that he and the Dawg planned to shower
together to clean up. Eric found himself wishing he could shower with the
two high school teens.

As Scott and Eric dressed they asked how it was Ryan had ended up living
with Mike. They were also curious as to what the two of them knew about
sex when they first started messing around. Mike told them he would tell
their stories the next time they got together. He also said he hoped that Scott
and Eric would tell them about how the first time went.

Mike reminded the two sexy pre-teens to make sure the first time was a time
that felt right so that they could get the full experience. He also told them not
to worry about the whole gay label.

"Enjoy the sex with who you're with. Forget about the whole gay thing. Do
it and have fun. All the gay stuff can wait."

Scott and Eric thanked the Dawg and Donkey one more time for the lesson and
the show. The two boys walked home feeling like they had just been
introduced to a whole new world, their dicks hard in their pants for the
entire walk.

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