Date: Mon, 05 Apr 2010 20:28:20 -0400
From: invershecky77@aol.com
Subject: Walter the Sissy - Chapter 01

"Walter the Sissy"
By: Loch Ness Laddie
Chapter 1


Walter was 12, almost 13, and was, let's say different than most boy's, and
all of the other kid's knew it, or would eventually know it, you see, I
figured when we started school in the fall, he would never be picked for
any teams, would never be included in any sleep-overs, would never be
invited to any parties, well, you get the picture, don't you? And the bad
thing was his Mother already had him in sissy activities that weren't
exactly something you would brag about to the other kids, things like
Ballet and Piano playing.

It was in the mid 1950's in the "Deep South" when I first laid eyes on
Walter, when his family moved into the "old" Johnson house next to me, and
his upstairs Bedroom window was right across from mine, and either he
didn't have sense to know better, he just didn't care, or maybe he liked
putting on a "show", but half the time his flimsy curtain would be open,
and the other half it would be just blowing in the breeze, but on the
second night after he moved in, before I went to bed, I had a upstairs,
front row seat to a great show.

Now before I get too involved in the story, let me describe Walter, like I
said earlier, he was 12, almost 13, with Black hair and Black eyes with
normal skin, almost 5 feet tall and about 100 pounds, and for a Sissy he
had a really muscular body for his age, you see, he was into Ballet, and
what I meant by muscular was, he had good definition, but he wasn't overly
muscular, or anything like that.

Nah, Walter was just a kid, just like me, except I had just turned 13, and
had reddish-blond hair and freckles with Green Eyes and I was no slouch in
the body department myself, I was roughly the same height and weight as he
was, and Oh Yeah, Christopher was my name (or Chris, as I was using now),
and as I would find out the second night he moved in, he and I were both
circumcised, a common thing done to newborn boys in the USA at that time,
not that it made any difference, I mean like, when it gets hard, the skin
folds back and we all look circumcised, right.

The first night was real quiet, almost like they weren't there, or they
were still sorting out who got which room, because looking over there, I
couldn't see anyone in (his soon to be room) and it was dark, but by the
second night, it was starting to look livable, and it all started bright
and early that morning, and how do I know? Because since Breakfast I had
been keeping "an eye" on the place, looking out my upstairs Bedroom window,
even going outside to walk around in the yard, hoping Walter might notice
me and come out and talk, but no luck, he was probably inside helping fix
up the rest of the house.

By mid afternoon, he was fixing up the room across from my upstairs Bedroom
window, and my hopes came true, when he started making up the Bed that was
already in there and laid down on it to rest, and soon afterwards he was up
again, taking clothes out of boxes and putting them away in the closet and
his dresser, and then I didn't see Walter for awhile, but I heard music
playing through his open window, a Piano perhaps, somewhere else in the
House, and pretty soon it stopped, and it was time for my supper (and
probably his).

After supper was over and the dishes were clean and dried, I told my Mom
that I was going to read before bed and went to my room, and laying out
some books in case she checked on me, I took a pair of Binoculars that I
had and trained them on Walter's upstairs Bedroom, and all I first saw was
him still putting stuff away, but then things started to really heat up, as
he finally finished in the closet, and then laid on his bed for a minute or
two, and while he was resting, I shifted around on the floor and dropped
the Binoculars, which knocked over my alarm clock which resulted in several
loud thud's.

All of sudden, Walter jumped up from the bed and stared out the window at
my darkened room and slightly open curtain, and I thought he might have had
a smile on his face, but I couldn't be sure, but then he sat back down on
the bed and started to remove his shoes and socks, then while still sitting
he removed his shirt and just sat there for a moment, then without
hesitation he started fumbling with his belt, and I thought to myself, this
can't really be happening, sooner or later, he is going to disappear into
the Bathroom or something, but he's not going to just strip down in his
Bedroom, especially with the curtain wide open.

I couldn't believe my eyes as he finally got the belt unfastened and
standing up and turning around, he dropped his trousers right in front of
me (by the way he was acting, I wasn't sure if he knew I was watching him,
or not), and I was greeted by the sight of his tight, little Butt, encased
in a set of "tighty-whiteys", and then I thought this was too good to be
true, as he hooked his fingers onto the waistband and paused for a minute,
Walter yanked them down around his knees, and then bent over to take them
off his ankles, and through the Binoculars I saw a great view of his
hairless Butt and pink hole as he was bending over.

I had started to get a "Hard-On" when his trousers came off and by now it
was to it's full size of almost 5 inches and about a "Nickel" thick and it
was threatening to erupt in my trousers if I didn't do something soon, so
in the dark, sitting on the floor with my Binoculars, I took a chance of
maybe being caught, perhaps even by my Mother, and eased my zipper down
quietly as I unclasped my Corduroy's and fished around in my
"tighty-whiteys" to ease my Penis out, so I could take care of the serious
problem at hand, and looking back over to Walter's window, I was surprised
to see that he was still naked, and was just standing there by the side of
his bed.

Then suddenly, Walter started to do exercises in the nude, all kinds of
different stretches and what looked like Ballet moves, first I could see
just the backside of him, then I guess he got braver and bolder, because he
finally turned around and I got my first glimpse (with the help of my
Binoculars) of his frontside, and I got a great view of his hairless pubic
area, I could plainly see that Walter was also circumcised, as his Penis
hung loosely over a set of nicely pair of tight and firm testicles, and
like I said, he had no pubic hair, and when he did get some, it would most
certainly be Black, like mine would probably be Red or Rust Brown.

Walter was still nude and really into some strange contortions now, as I
fingered my Penis, wrapped in an old towel to catch what had recently been
coming out of the tip, a watery and thin, kinda pearly white fluid, that I
had heard the older kids refer to as "cum", and in the past, when it
started to come out, it would feel really good, as something deep inside my
groin would start to "throb", and the cum would start pumping out from the
piss slit in my Penis, and I wondered if Walter was starting to pump fluid
out like that yet.

I felt that familiar "tingling" feeling in my groin that I recognized just
before I began to "throb", and the cum would start pumping out soon, so I
focused on looking at Walter's tight little Butt, as I fantasized on doing
something with him, such as a "Hand-Job", "Blow-Job" or "Corn-Holing", all
of which I had just recently learned about the details from an older boy,
but hadn't yet done (except for a mutual Hand-Job and later, a Blow-Job),
but I was slowly finding out, that I liked looking at other boy's, as girls
didn't seem to interest me at all, but Walter in spite of being slightly
effeminate, did seem to interest me, very much.

By now the "pearly white stuff" was pumping out of my Penis and soaking
into the towel, and I let out a loud involuntary gasp, and sitting there on
the floor, I just leaned up against my bed, as the throbbing in my groin
died down to a final stop, and finally getting my breath back, I wiped my
Penis off with the edge of the towel, and then eased my underwear and
trousers back up and sat on the bed and looked back out the window into
Walter's Bedroom, and Boy, was I ever surprised (and more than just
curious), as I saw Walter still nude, laying on the bed, contorted over his
stomach, and with about half of his Penis in his own mouth.

I couldn't believe my eyes, One: that he was even doing this, giving
himself a Blow Job, and Two: that he could even bend over that far to do
it, but then I began to think about him earlier doing all of those
"stretching exercises" that I thought had to do with Ballet, but now I
wasn't too sure, but what a great cover story, do your Ballet exercises
before bed and then suck yourself off, and I thought I might like to try
doing that, because if you could learn to do a Blow Job, then if you were
limber enough you could certainly learn to do this to yourself, and when he
let his Penis pop out of his mouth for a second, I could see that it was
pretty respectable, even for a kid his age, and through the Binoculars I
could see that it was pretty much the size of mine, both in Length and
Girth.

Walter seemed to engulf more and more of his Penis as he limbered up, and
pretty soon his mouth was all the way down to the base of his Penis, and he
was "bobbing" up and down on his it, and every now and then, he would drop
One hand down to his Butt and finger his hole, as the other hand pushed his
neck down, and I thought, Heck, he must be double-jointed or something, as
he continued to suck at it, and then, without warning, he jammed it on in
and clamped down with his mouth, and I figured he must be coming, and
because I guess his little mouth couldn't hold all that was squirting out,
because some of the "white stuff" starting leaking out around of his mouth
and down towards his neck line, and I wished I might have been there to
lick it off and see what he tasted like.

Now I wished I hadn't jerked off so early, after seeing Walter just blow
himself, and I wished I had waited for that, but the only solution was to
wait an hour or so and jerk off again, probably in the Bath tub, which is
about the only place a boy could get any privacy around here, was the
Bathroom, and you pretty much had to be in the bath tub, behind the shower
curtain, so just before bed time I would take another shower, and jerk
myself off then, and if anything, it would make me sleepy, and tomorrow
morning, after Breakfast, I would try to find a way to talk to Walter and
get to "know him better".

TO BE CONTINUED