Date: Thur Nov 20, 2014


From: Cody <codyboarder@hotmail.com>



From the Clear Lake Capers


~What makes Tanner Tick?~


By Cody Snowe!


Chapter 1

Summer Lovers!



~What makes Tanner Tick?~ (1) by Cody S.



Disclaimer: This story involves homosexual acts between two or more under-age boys. If this offends you, or is illegal for you to view, or you are too young to read it, leave now and do not return. This story is entirely fictitious, and any similarity to persons living or dead, or to actual events is entirely coincidental.


Copyright is to me, and this story may not be reproduced anywhere without my prior permission.


Chapter 1




Summers gotta be the best....yup, defiantly the best!” That's what I was saying to myself. Laying on my bed looking across my naked body out past my balcony doors at the pine trees, contemplating what to do next. All the while playing with my sparse soft blonde pubes. I love pulling on them trying to make them look long, and I even have a few on my balls......yah, all three or four of em. My pubes, what there is, are just starting to get long enough to where they might begin to curl up a little, soon.


I had woken up early at 8:30am....well at least that's early while on summer vacation. I've been known to sleep in till 11:00 or even noon after staying up most of the night with friends on sleepovers. But this morning was different. It must be 9:10 or 9:15 now as I've been in “jelly Mode” for the last 40 or 45 minutes thinking about my life, and yah, sex. Well, and other things too. And I was thinking to myself that I just can't seem to make my mind up about things. I hate making decisions and am always changing my mind. Take summer for instance, yah, maybe it is the best.


But with that said, why am I so happy to see it end come October and November? You know, when we break out my snowboards. I remember around Christmas laying in this very same bed thinking and saying to myself “Winters the best....defiantly the best”! Well, the same can be said for fall when the leaves change colors and its Halloween. Wait a second, I just saw that on TV. We live in the mountains, so it's all pine tree's, evergreens at that. See, I can't even make up my mind about which season is the most extreme. I mean Winter is fun and we get snow days because of the insane amount of snow that gets dumped up here. And some of the blizzards that hit this part of the region are pretty krazy. But then again, Summers “Off The Chain” with all the shit we get to do.


Like take last night for example, I went to probably the best BBQ and party I've ever been to. It was the Shit. It was northwest of here about 20 miles or so on the west side of Clear Lake. My buddy Sasha from school invited me to spend the night. I guess his older brother Nika has a end of school BBQ every summer. But last year it was at his friend Cody's house and I wasn't invited. I mean I was, but not to spend the night. But that was before me and Sash began to get really tight, even though we've always been pretty good friends. Fuck he's hella cute, and I wanted to spend the night sooo bad. He's got whitish blonde hair, not to, to long, but not short either. I was looking forward to the BBQ for three weeks or more and was way excited he chose me to sleep over. I mean he invited about 4 or 5 of his school friends from our sixth grade class (ex-sixth grade class that is, as we are all on our way to seventh grade at Clear Lake Middle School next year). Except for Travis of course, unless he passes summer school....what a fuckin dumbass, haha, but I got to stay the night.


Of course that is till I blew it. I had the dumb luck to run into Travis and Wesley on their way to the lake with Jace. Those are more of our friends from school, and Travis and Wesley just happen to be twins. But they all live over on the west side by Sash. They asked me to walk down with them to the lake, I had no idea what they were up to, or what was in the brown paper bag they were carrying. When we got down on the dock they pulled a big ole bottle of brown shit outta the bag and a couple cans of Pepsi. Now, I've stole some glasses of wine at weddings and some beers too, but this was totally different. They said they swiped it from behind the bar at Mr. Von Heflin's house, that's Sasha and Nika's dad. And something else, about his arm being stuck in a soda machine, so it was for punitive damages that he awarded himself? In other words, he stole it from their house because I assume he had some kind of accident earlier at the BBQ, so he felt it was owed to him. What the fuck, I never know about half of what those two idiots talk about, so I'm surprised I even remembered that.


Anyway they started passing the bottle around and it came to me. I was kinda hesitant, but all three started dissing me, so I caved and said “what the fuck, why not take a few chugs then?” I took my first few turns at gulping down the shit and a swig of Pepsi to “Chase it” as they called it. But I had just eaten some prime rib and Salmon up at the house, so I was full and passed on any more swigs after that. Good thing too, cause about fifteen minutes after I walked back to the BBQ, I started getting really light headed and got the spins. That's what my older brother calls them. He looks after me when my parents go out of town and there's usually a party. I don't know how many times me and my sleepover pal's watched him and/or some of his friends get obliterated and yack after playing drinking games or beer bonging. Now I kinda know what it feels like.


Mom knew something was up when she saw me walk through the back yard when I came back to the BBQ. Of course when she approached me, I had a red face and was sweating. I turned and ran inside to the bathroom and blew a bowl full of meat and fish....and Canadian Whiskey as I would find out later. Luckily she didn't know I ever left the party, and I started to feel much better after I puked, even before I opened the door to leave the bathroom. She asked what was wrong and I told her I felt sick and I may have eaten too much. She bought it, but that ended my night early. Fuck, fuck, fuck, there went my Sasha-stay-over. Mom rounded up dad and we left for South Lake early.


I'm sure Sash had someone to fill in for me. Oh well, at least I didn't have to feel helpless and horny with a full-on boner laying next to him all night. I mean, it doesn't really matter that Sash is straight and talks all night about his older sisters friends, and big their tits. At least I would have been with him and who knows, we did skinny dip, so I got some awesome looks and made a lot of body contact too. But who knows, maybe we coulda showered together.


We've gotten to be pretty good friends, and I think the only thing preventing us from spending epic amounts of time together is the distance. I live in South Shore, while they live on the northwest shore. It's only twenty miles or so, but neither of us obviously drive. At least we have sleepovers and he calls me whenever his parents or older sister have to drive into South Shore to shop or get something, so we do get together sometimes. And sometimes we meet by boat if me and Dakota (that's my older brother, he's 16 ½) are going out on the lake the same day as them. I guess Dakota and Sash's sister Tasha know each other, but go to different High Schools. My brother hangs out with Garrett a lot. He's their schools Quarterback and Tasha's (Nika's & Sash's sisters) ex-boyfriend.


Anyway, I'm still laying in my bed and it's 9:30 now. I already blew a load all over my sheets. Well I put a pair of my flannel boxers down and wasted those instead so I don't have to change sheets. Not that I would anyway. I've already had a couple of wet dreams and I usually just let it dry. I sleep naked. Fuck, I love smelling my wet undies after I spooge in em. Sometimes I wear them on my face with the wet spot over my nose and mouth as I lay on my back afterward. The smell keeps my dick hard so I can stroke and fantasize after I had already fucked my pillow or sheets. I just started slinging gravy a couple months ago when I started getting some blonde fuzz, or when the blonde fuzz started becoming hair I should say. So my favorite toy now has learned some new tricks. I call it the “Purple Headed Yogurt Slinger!” And nothing feels better than fucking it into a well worn pair of my soft flannel boxers.


If it matters, I'm 11, but only two months shy of twelve. I have long, long, straight blond hair and probably average height for a sixth, soon to be seventh grader. Probably a little on the thin side too, but not so much. I have enough friends to keep me happy and occupied, and would probably have more if I didn't piss everybody off all the time. I may be one of the best known boys at our school because of my personality. Not sure if famous or infamous would be the correct term? In other words, I'm a world class smart-ass. Just so happens they re-made a stupid old movie called the Bad News Bears with the Bad Santa guy, and the smart-ass kid in the movie of course had to be named Tanner. And what's worse, is that me and my namesake both happen to be small, thin, long haired blonde kids about eleven or twelve. It didn't take long because we are virtual twins both physically and personality wise before I got pinned with the nickname Badnews. I thought it might bug me at first, but then I kinda warmed up to it cause everyone quit using my old nickname, which was Barbie, cause of my long blonde hair and pretty face.......I fuckin hated that.


Anyways, back to Sasha. We've known each other since my family moved here from Santa Barbara about 5 or 6 years ago. I was in his first grade class, and we hit it right off. Been tight ever since. But the past year our friendship really blossomed, and we would probably be like his brother Nika and that cute Cody kid, if only we lived closer to one another. Inseparable I mean. We both liked to talk shit, and we both feed off each other. Come to think of it, most of my time in the principals office has been with him keeping me company or vice versa.


Don't really know if I'm straight, gay, or bi....well, definitely not straight. Just doesn't really faze me. I hear about other kids that stress over that type of shit and stories on TV about teen suicide and shit but can't really figure out why. I mean, who gives a fuck? But that's just me and my personality. I've been getting into trouble since the first grade, and usually because of my mouth. So you see I've been called every name in the book. So the way I see it, gay, fag, queer, or cocksucker are just four more names not to be concerned with.


Not that I advertise at what I am, but I'm not really all together sure anyway. Bottom line is I don't have to worry about it, cause no one knows about what I like and assume I'm an average, straight, horny, preteen, or tweener. I think some guys are just plain cute. Just a few from my class, and Sash for sure. But more so the guys a grade or three ahead of me. But with that said, if some big tittied, tight-assed, ho bends over in front of me and says “come get some,” then I'd no doubt unzip in a flash and jam it home. Maybe even stick it in her ass a few times too. Yah I'd luv to fuck some of the drippy gashes at our school, and I don't just mean the girls. And I'm sure even more next year in seventh grade.


I think that's one of the things I like so much about Sasha, is he's always talking about sex. Of course he does make me horny cause he's a hottie and has some special features that we can get to in a few. But more so, we both get pretty worked up and spring wood when he starts to get descriptive with what he'd like to do to some of the girls we know. Neither of us ever know what the others gonna say and that's soo fuckin fun. It keeps us both on our toes and thinking all the time.


I think one of my favorites was when we walked to the general store by his house a couple weeks ago to get an ice cream cause it was hella hot. And when we went up to the counter to pay, the mean German lady, Helga, and her twin sister by the door asked what we had, Sasha held up a Big Stick (a type of Popsicle) and asked her if they had any pussy flavored Popsicles? She gave us a nasty look and said that we weren't funny and no they don't. Not to be outdone by Sasha, I grabbed the Popsicle out of his hand, held it up to her face, and said “then bend over darling and I'll make you one!”


Of course we were thrown out, but even the people behind us in line lost it. You could see the men laughing and the women with their mouths open and some of them hitting their husbands or boyfriends on the arm. There was a fat prude looking lady by the door as we were getting shooed out with a broom by the clerk and Sash said as we scampered by, “close your mouth lady, your drawing flies!” Then I added in “yah, last time I saw a mouth like that it had a hook in it”! I think she called us a hooligan or something fuckin lame like that. Fat bitch, fuck her. I shoulda stuffed a box of Twinkies in her mouth as we scooted past the Hostess display on our way through the door. But she probably woulda liked that. That just got more chuckles from the men in the store and probably caused a rift with their ladies. I told Sash walking home that they'll probably be jacking off like us tonight cause they ain't getting no pussy.


We've jacked off together a lot and he likes seeing me shoot sperm out. I'm the first one he's seen do it, even before his brother Nika. Nika's an awesome brother but kinda a runt. I mean Sash is just average size for eleven, and he's virtually as tall and almost as big as Nika. I mean, I don't care, because Nika's way cute too. Just not physically mature enough for me to jack to. Although I'd suck his dick if he asked me cause he's hella hot. Still, he's kooler than my brother Dakota, much kooler. At least my little brother Duncan's pretty awesome.


Sash is still waiting on sperm and blows dry loads. But recently he arranged a few girls who were willing to cam with us if I agreed to let him hold the cam on me up close when I spermed, so they could watch it squirt out. They wouldn't do it with us unless one of us could shoot. He's good at closing deals like that, and he held the web cam right up close to my purple head so they could see everything. He told me to shout before it came out so I did and he moved the cam back and to the side a little so it didn't squirt onto the lens, and they could get a good view of where it splashes. I'd saved it up a couple days, so it squirted pretty far, and they liked it a lot.


Even Sasha was smiling and said it was a monster load. Probably not compared to a thirteen or fourteen year olds, but he said it's the biggest he's seen me do yet. After I was done, I held the cam on him while we watched them finger their pussies and stick stuff inside them. I guess girls don't like to do it with younger guys cause they like to see cum. So Sash needs me as a bargaining chip, and fuck-it, I don't mind. I get to see him too, so it's worth it.


It's funny, but I like it at his house better, it's more lax. Over here, I'd be fucked if my younger or older brother walked in on us, especially my older one. Even though Dakota and I both know what the other does. But over there, it's no big deal. His brother Nika and Nika's friend Cody, and others walk in on us all the time and don't even care. They just say what they came to say or get what they came in for and leave. And we've seen them jacking in Nika's room too. They have a bathroom between their rooms so it's like a portal into the others world. I wonder why we never all did it together, but maybe it's cause you can't get that many boys in front of the same cam. And besides, maybe it's just a “Best Bud” type of thing you do with a real close friend. And I can kinda see that.


Me and Sash have asked each other who we've teamed up with jacking off when camming with girls or watching porn and our answers just kinda made sense to each other. Like we both knew who was ok to do that with and who wasn't. Anyway, just wish Sasha was bi so we could do shit. I mean, I've had some partners and am looking for more. But there's not that many in my grade, or school that I'm into. That's why I'm looking forward to middle school, cause I'll have seventh graders like me, but more important I'll have boys a grade or two older than me too. It'll be like window shopping. I just hope that there's boys in the grades ahead of me that are as interested in a younger girlish looking blonde seventh grader, as I am into a more mature eighth or ninth grader.


I don't know, maybe I should tell you a little about what I like and why. You see, I've grown up just like every other American boy doing truth and dare, and you show me yours and I'll show you mine. And I guess that shit's ok, but it's kinda boring. I mean when I was five I liked seven and eight year olds. When ten I liked twelve and thirteen year olds. Now I'm soon to turn twelve and I like fourteen and fifteen year olds. I've always like the more mature bodies of boys a couple years older than me. I know Sash is my age, but he's got a certain attribute that I think is fuckin HOT.


When I look at a fourteen and/or fifteen year old, they have, or are starting to get hairy legs, not to mention a heavy bush. I think that, and the fact that their older and stronger with lean strong bodies makes me feel excited. I wish some of my older brothers friends knew how I felt and would volunteer to fuck my brains out, or at least let me suck them off. I mean when we're all together and they play and wrestle with me and stuff, I always make it a point to feel their arms and legs and it feels great when they pin me.


I know they've felt or seen that my dick was hard, but they never said anything to embarrass me. Probably cause they didn't want Dakota to know and pick on me. And besides, they tell me all the time how cute I am, and probably just feel I'm a normal kid starting puberty and that its normal to get hard with skin contact. They really don't believe that I'm gay or bi, and that's a good thing. Well, I guess it really isn't . I mean I wish they did know but kept it from my brother. So's that if any of them are interested, they could get with me for sex, or have sex with me anyway.


Man, sex is weird. I've lucked into a few pretty amazing situations with some older boys over the last couple years, and it's been pretty wicked shit. I mean it was mostly initiated by them, cause boys do find me cute, probably cause I kinda look like a girl. And my high voice and long blonde hair just adds to that. But I've gone out of my way to find them too. Its always kool to see their reaction when I push the “double” they initiate towards a “triple” or “homerun” even.


Yah, if you're wondering, I finally got it up my butt this year by a fourteen year old that lives over by Sasha and Nika, and it was pretty epic. At least I think he's fourteen? It's one of the guys Sasha's brother hangs around, and luckily it's happened more than once. I mean the first time was pretty traumatic. It made a pretty big mess on his bed, and I saw afterward why he had laid a beach towel down first. It was a little embarrassing too because of how loud I was during the whole thing. I mean I didn't expect it to be as intense or that he could do it as long as he did.


As much as it hurt, my dick was mega-hard the entire time. And I was shouting and screaming hella loud to the point his twin brother was banging on the door even with his stereo turned up real loud. He finally put his hand over my mouth and then stuck his underwear in it. I didn't mean to be so loud, but I couldn't help it. The last four or five pumps were the hardest, the ones just before, and, as he was letting go inside me. He said he was sorry afterward, but I told him he didn't havta apologize, because we both agreed to do it and talked about the fact it was gonna hurt before we even started.


I'd been sticking things up my butt for a couple years, so I was probably better prepared than most other boys would have been. But he is real big, even for a fourteen year old. At least I think he's fourteen, cause he's a pretty big kid. I never asked how old he is. His older brother Blake is big too, and is kinda the leader of Nika's posse.


Anyway, his cocks as big as Dakota's. I think it's just that I was crying and had tears down my face at first, so he felt like maybe he did something wrong and apologized. I told him not be be such a puss, and if I was afraid of it hurting, I'd find somebody that was scrawny and small like me to fuck me instead. And it did feel good when I felt the sperm inside me. It was therapeutic, like putting out a fire. I didn't know I would be able to feel it when he started shooting. I did hurt for a couple of days after though, but I loved it too much to care. We both loved it, but it's not easy to arrange time together. That's one of the reasons I was so bummed out for getting sick at the BBQ, cause he was there and we were gonna sneak off to a room or the boathouse before he went home that night, so I could get laid.


It's been probably a month, or three weeks maybe since the last time we did it. He was down in South Lake spending the night at our house. It was during the day and behind a tree down by the beach. We were laying out at the public beach were I live. He asked if I was in the mood and if my ass was empty. I told him yah, that I took a shit before we left the house. I led him back into some trees, and he said to hold out my arms and put my hands against the tree and to spread my legs out. First time we tried it standing up. God I so couldn't wait I was shaking. He reached in his backpack and took out a bottle of aloe vera gel. He stuck the tip in my butthole and squeezed. Fuck I let out a scream, the shit was kinda cold. He had no problem sticking two fingers up my butt and said I was breaking in real good and it's getting easier to screw me. I told him I screw myself with a candle or a carrot at home when I jerk-off. He thought that was funny and he laughed for a minute before continuing.


We've talked about our friendship and what our relationship is. I disagreed when he said I'm submissive (cause I'm not) and that I like taking it. And he said he liked that cause he just likes to fuck and get sucked. He sucks me off too, and likes it a lot. He just about freaked the first time I shot a wet load into his mouth. He seemed mad for a split second, but then I could see him tasting it and thinking it was ok. He swatted me on the butt laughing and said “looks like your my little man now”. And he's offered to let me fuck him, since I really can't do any damage with my scrawny dick, but I haven't done it to him yet. He's got a little hair in his crack and it looks kinda kool. Sometimes when I suck him off I rub him there with my finger and I've even stuck it in him a few times. Overall he likes it. I'm just wondering if his twin brother does shit too.


Sometimes I cum while we're doing it, but have no idea why. Anyway, he grabbed my waist with his hands and slid his stiff dick in with just a little discomfort. He got going pretty hard and fast, and it felt really good. We were outside, neither with shirts and just flip-flops and board shorts around both of our ankles. I felt the breeze blowing through my hair and that of my body hairs too. It was epic. He went for at least 5 or 10 minutes before he grabbed my long blonde hair, threw me down on my knee's and shot it on my face. Then he stuck it in my mouth and discharged the rest of it in there. He had been jacking me with his hand during the whole thing and I shot onto the tree just a few minutes into it. He thought that was cute that I liked getting banged soo much I came in two or three minutes.


Anyway, I never told him about the two twelve or thirteen years olds that spotted us while walking 20 or thirty yards off to the left. They probably would never have noticed us, but he was doing it pretty hard and I was making more than enough noise for us to be overheard at the distance they were at. I wasn't screaming like the first time, but I was still moaning and crying out pretty loud. I watched them as they watched us. I've seen them around before, but don't know their names. They go to school down here and my parents send me up to West Shore for school, with Sasha.


I did smile at them near the end, and they smiled back. You could tell at first they looked shocked, then confused, and then kinda smiled near the end when they could tell from my smile that I liked it. They kinda hid behind a tree so my partner couldn't see them. But one of them gave me a thumbs up near the end. I know their probably not gay, but I guess they liked seeing what was going on and liked that I wasn't scared or tried to run, and just let them watch. But who knows. One of them was kinda big, so they know what I'm all about now, and where I hang out down here, so maybe they might want some sometime? I've defiantly been outed to them, and maybe all their friends too. As for my buddy, he lives up in West Shore, so he has nothing to worry about.


Anyways, he thanked me afterward and kissed the top of my head, before he grabbed a couple napkins from his backpack and wiped my ass out real good. Then dabbed it on the blood on my knee where some pine needles caused a couple little pin holes there. After he wiped his dick off we went to the showers at the beach and rinsed off. It was great, but like I said, it's been almost a month now and I feel like I'm in heat. Luckily he's as discreet as me about his likes and dislikes, so no one knows. But it did make me feel really good, finely losing the big “V”, although it's not like I can run out and tell my friends.


So if there's one thirteen or fourteen year old out there that likes my age and body, there's gotta be plenty more in middle school. As for Sash, I just like his arms and legs in addition to his angel face. He's kinda hairy for a eleven, going on twelve year old. I mean I have some pretty good blonde hair dusting my arms and legs, especially more so in the last year.. And I think it looks really, really, good on me. But Sasha's is much more pronounced, it's simply amazing. But It's not like older boys that have thicker arm, legs, and pubes hair. His is really silky and soft. And its ultra blonde, almost white. I hear the girls talk about it at school and even catch some of them looking. And some of the boys too, especially when he's in shorts, but more so out of curiosity (but then again, maybe not)?


So I know I'm on the right track and it's not just me who thinks he's hot. Sometimes when we're at his house laying on the couch watching tv, or in his bed sleeping over, I stroke his arms and legs when in the right position and it feels incredible on my fingers and the palms of my hands, ultra soft. He asked me one time, “you really like doing that, huh Tanner?”


I was krazy embarrassed and he wasn't even aware of the leaking boner I was sporting under my boxers and cammy shorts. When he looked at me and he saw my face was red, I got kinda nervous. And that's rare, cause I NEVER get embarrassed. I embarrass other people. But he just kinda laughed and said “Don't sweat it, everyone else does it too.” Of course I hadta ask who “everyone” was? And he said, “Nika, Cody, and his sister Tasha's boyfriend, Garrett.” And, much to my surprise and joy, that special twin that's been banging me like a trashcan lid the last few months......guess that only makes sense.



Well, enough of this, it's a awesome day, so I've decided I'm gonna get out of bed, shower, and get an early start. I have the house to myself for a week or so. My Parents just left for Hawaii about 7:00am this morning for their twentieth wedding anniversary, my little brother Duncan is at camp, and “The Big Knob,” my brother Dakota is on a white water rafting trip at the South fork of the American River. This will be my first time at home alone, and my parents said that this is a test for me so to be careful and behave myself. Haha, we'll just see about that. I'm gonna pack an ice chest with lunch and drinks and go down to one of the public beaches to do some boy watching and suntanning (after all my name is Tanner for crying out loud).


Maybe I can get in a pick-up game of volleyball or beach football with some older boys, and who knows what can happen from there? But I'm feeling kinda lucky today, so I have a feeling if I find the right group of thirteen to sixteen year olds, and play it right, I may get rewarded for my patience. Hopefully, one of them will invite me to their house. Or I may be bringing home more than just a tan at the end of the day.


Or, just maybe a bunch of them will want to come back here and hit the pool? A naked swim has happened quite a few times before. We'll see in the next installment of, “What makes Tanner Tick?”



That concludes this chapter of “What makes Tanner Tick?” This is my fourth posted (second written) attempt at writing so any feedback, direction, or comments are appreciated. Please forward comments to the address below:


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Chapter 2

Condoms and Queefs!


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