Date: Mon, 10 Jul 2023 17:22:29 +0000 From: alexthegreat Subject: Watching Mason Watching Mason -- Chapter 1 (young-friends) This story is a work of fiction that involves a consensual sexual relationship between a teen and preteen boys. If you are not of legal age, or it is illegal to read or view such material in your country, please leave now. If you enjoy what you find here, please consider donating to Nifty - https://donate.nifty.org/ I'd love to hear your feedback -- alexthegreat1@protonmail.com My mother and I had just moved to a new town. I was not happy about it, as I was leaving my friends behind. The only bright side was the fact that one of her college friends Sally, and her son Mason lived behind us. Mason was a cute boy. He was short for his age, had blond hair, and blue eyes. He was almost 12, and would be going into the 7th grade. I thought he was really cute. My dick got hard often when I was around him. Thankfully my dick isn't that big, so it was easy to hide. I am 16, and going to be a junior in high school. I am about 5'5" with light brown hair, with brown eyes. I was eating breakfast, when my mom walked in. "Sally and I want to have a girls weekend this weekend, and we want you to hang out with Mason while we are gone." "Cool. It should be fun, it's not like I really know anyone here anyways" "I am sure you will make some friends your own age soon," replied my mother. I was excited, and finally it was Friday. My mom and Sally had just finished loading the car. It was decided that we would sleep at Mason's house. I had packed a small bag. Plus, I could always go back to my house if we needed anything. "Have fun boys. Mason, be good for Alex," said Sally. "I will mom," said Mason. They got in the car and left. I was alone with this cute boy until Sunday night. Mason was wearing a light blue t-shirt, with black athletic shorts, and white socks. "What do you want to do?" I asked. "How about we play strip poker?" asked Mason, while waiving a deck of cards. "You play strip poker?" I asked in disbelief. "My friends and I play a lot," replied Mason. "Sure, it sounds fun." "One other thing, when my friends and I play, the looser has to give the winner a blow job. If you are not to scared," said Mason with a grin on his face. "I am not scared. You better not back out, when I win." "One other it's not a blow job unless you swallow," said Mason. "Deal." I was surprised by his last statement, as he still looked like a little boy. Surely he couldn't shoot yet. Either way I was excited. This was a no loose situation. Either I would be sucking his little boy dick, or he would be sucking mine, and he agreed to swallow my cum. It turned out he was really good at poker, or really lucky. He still had lost his shirts and socks, and was down to his shorts and underwear. I was down to just my underwear. I couldn't help but stare at him. My dick was hard in my underwear. Mason look at me and said, "You are going to be naked soon." I looked at my cards, I had a straight flush. "Not a chance, you are going to loose this one," I said. "Care to place a side bet?" Mason asked. "Sure, what do you have in mind?" "Looser is the Winner's slave for the rest of the weekend," replied Mason with a grind. "Deal," I said. My dick throbbed at the thought of having this cute boy as my slave. "You sure? I am not going to go easy on you." My dick throbbed at this. Now I wished my hand wasn't so good, as I wondered what he would come up with. "Deal," I said. I placed my hand on the table, and smiled at him. "Strip, I want to see what I won," I sold him. "Not so fast," he said. He puts down four cards on the table, 10 through the King of Hearts. He looks at me with a smile, and places the ace of hearts. "Now strip, and let me see what I won," laughed Mason. I pulled off my underwear, and exposed my hard dick to Mason. He let out a laugh, and said, "Wow, you are small." I turned bright red, but regained my composure. "What do you know? I may be on the smaller side for my age, but I am probably bigger than you." "Guess again," said Mason. He pulled down his pants. His soft dick hangs down. It looks to be a little over 5 inches. It looks huge on his small frame. Even soft it is longer and thicker than my hard dick. I can't help but stare. He is cut, and has just the beginnings of pubes coming in. It starts to grow, it gets longer and thicker. It looked even more out of proportion on his small, almost hairless frame. "It's almost 7 inches," said Mason. "That is big." "Answer honestly, have you ever had sex?" asked Mason I looked down, and shook my head no. "Not even a blow job?" "No," I said meekly. "Cool a virgin. I will try and go easy on you then." He looked at me and said, "Get on your knees." I got down on my knees. I knew what he wanted. I grabbed his dick and guided it into my mouth. "Good slave." He let out a moan, and grabbed onto my head and pushed in. I gagged. He released his grip and said, "Sorry about that. I guess you need more practice, and you will get lots of practice this weekend." He gently humped my mouth. My mouth was getting tired from sucking his big dick. It wasn't much longer before, I felt him tense up, and start shooting in my mouth. I did my best to swallow it all, but I felt some dribble out of my mouth. He pulled out of my mouth, and said, "Wow, that was pretty good. This is going to be a fun weekend." He looked down at my hard dick, and smiled, "You liked that didn't you." "Yes, I replied. "Good, I have more planned for you," said Mason.