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The author “Chance” is me, “Larkin” This is an effort to re-compose my old roster into a new roster comprised old and new works, re-written and done with more careful editing. (omitting junk) I hope you will understand.

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A very short piece

The Stinky Poke

by Chance

I remember, we were in fourth grade. It was a secret place we had found behind portable classroom unit number four. 
We pulled our pants down so we could inspect each others penises. 
We were both uncircumcised but Joey's cock was a bit longer and fatter than mine. 
Once we had gotten a good look, Joey tired to pull my foreskin down. 
My cock was little and squirmy like a sea creature. 
He had difficulty so I had to help him. 
The head of my penis was little, pink and wet. 
On the other hand, Joey's foreskin slid down easily revealing a larger, sort of bluish dick head. It didn't look anything like mine. 
I pushed it back and forth with much more ease then I was able to do with my own. 
When it was up, it came to a point and looked a lot like a big earth worm. 
When I pulled it all the way down it looked like a mushroom. 
My experience so was limited that I was surprised when Joey's cock began to rise in my hand. It got fatter and longer and so stiff that it stood up all by itself. 
I kept playing with it. 
It was warm, soft and hard all at the same time. 
I don't know why, but it was irresistible couldn't seem to keep my hands off of it. I tugged and pulled on his cock. 
He didn't try to stop me, he just stood there with a stupid look on his face. 
I didn't know about Joey, but I hadn't even learned how to masturbate yet. 
After a bit, Joey reached down to touch mine again. 
It was still little. 
Then he reached between my legs and started touching my butt hole. 
As far as I could remember, nobody had touched my butt hole except me. 
Not knowing how to masturbate yet, fingering my own butt hole was a dirty secret of mine and now Joey was doing it to me. 
My little penis quickly came to life and stuck up like a stiff twig. 
He moved so that he was standing in back of me and he stuck his finger up my butt hole. 
He pushed me down on my knees and spread my butt open for inspection. 
He pushed his finger up my butt as far as it could go and wiggled it around. 
It felt so strange having someone else doing it. 
It made me feel vulnerable and mischievous at the same time. 
I didn't know why but I was sure we could be punished for whatever it was that we were doing. That didn't stop us, it only made it more exciting. 
While he was sticking his finger in and out of my butt hole, I reached down between my legs and grabbed onto his boner. 
It was so much fun.
Joey sat back down and let me just play with his cock. 
No one ever told me about stuff like this. 
We just sort of discovered it on our own. 
After recess, Our teacher, Mrs. Fabor, pulled Joey aside. 
She curled up her nose and gave Joey an astonished look. She said to him, 
"Joey! You didn't wash your hands after going to the bathroom, now go and do it right now!"
I was thinking about Joey wiggling his finger up my butt hole. I put both hands over my mouth but I still couldn't stop giggling.

the end

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