From: bonerboyz@aol.com (BonerBoyz) Subject: *+REPOST- "Young & The Ignorant" Part 1-3 (b/b) Date: 10 Jan 1997 01:19:18 GMT XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: WARNING ... This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual activity of children and between children. If you find this offensive stop reading now. This story is entirely fictional and any similarity between persons and events depicted in it and actual persons and events is purely coincidental. The story is pure fantasy and none of the events described herein are practiced, advocated or condoned by the author. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: THE YOUNG AND IGNORANT I (The Beginning) We were good friends, ever since we were 10 and 12 respectfully. We first met when we were both involved in a local multi-city boy's choir. When we traveled - once a year - across the states, we often stayed in private homes of families that were willing to put up a couple of boys for the night. The choir group linked up "veterans" with "rookies" so they'd learn the ropes a bit easier. So I was linked with James. Yea not Jim, or Jimmy,... just James. Well on one of these trips, a house we stayed in was fairly large they said they would take four boys instead of the usual two. So James and I were with a couple of "older boys", around 16 years old. That night we all bunked down in the basement with our sleeping bags. It didn't take long before the "other" two boys conversation's got to sex. Actually masturbation. Neither I or James knew of this and it sounded weird. One of the boys then stripped completely naked and showed us what a "boner" looked like. My gosh his was huge! It must have been 7 to 8 inches of hard straight cock! I was used to seeing my own which at my age was very small - maybe 4 to 5 inches. Anyway I digress, the naked kid, "Mark" show us some things that would "feel good" to do with out young members. The first thing he did was to bob his body up and down so that his prick would go up and down - slapping his stomach on each upswing. He said that it feels kind of like when you're ridding in a car and then you go over a hill, kind of tinglie "down there". Well neither James or I were ready to strip let alone try to create a "hard on" for these guys, so Mark showed us how to masturbate. Gripping the cock like a bicycle handlebar, he began to stroke it slowly, but quickly getting faster until he "came". Wow that was something! I never knew something beside piss could come from a dick! Well the show was over and we all went to sleep. James turned to me in the dark and quitely asked if we should try to do what Mark did. I said sure and so we each started stroking inside our pajamas. We both did it quite a while and I guess James "achieved" some kind of orgasm. Me? I eventually fell asleep without anything more that doing something that "felt good". The next morning nothing more was said but I noticed my pajamas were kind of wet "down there" and I must have had my first "wet dream". Yea, we heard about them too but really didn't know what it was about until then. The rest of the trip was uneventful and soon we were back home. I was 13 when James and I became good friends; mainly because of being in the choir together and we both like photography. He had his own Darkroom and could develop his own black and white pictures. I thought photography was neat and making you own pictures was like magic! James then showed me some "new" photos he had done. They were of naked women! I was instantly hard and was afraid it would show so I quickly shot my hands in my pockets and said,"Cool! Where did you get these?" James told me his Dad was a Mailman and got magazines like these all the time from work! (Well that's what he told me...) His dad had a whole storehouse under the basement stairs - under lock and key of course. James knew where the key was kept and soon our afternoons were filled with massive "reading"! I knew these gave me instant hard-ons but I couldn't tell if James felt the same as me. I guessed he did since we both were so quiet when we looked at them. Then one Friday night James asked me to stay at his house for a sleep over. We instantly went up to his room (The whole upstairs of this small one-&- half-story house was his - including the bathroom/ Darkroom) and started going through the magazines, taking pictures of them with his camera and then making black and white prints of them. We even made some real small ones to carry around in our wallet or even taped to the back of our wrist watches. This was fun for a while but James wanted to make some live photos! We soon realized that we knew of no girls that would pose for us... Damn! Then he had an idea; how about ourselves! I was kind of shy but he explained; at this age we were both hairless except for a little at the base of our dicks. He said if we tuck our dicks backwards between our legs, it would look like a girl! He was right, it did work and so we took a few shots of each of us from the waist area only. Then James decided to take some pictures of our hard-ons in different positions. I was afraid of someone finding the negatives of pictures so he agreed to shoot from the neck down instead. He had shot a few "singles" of me when he suggested that we try doing some shots with both of us in it. I asked how he could do that and he explained that he has a release cable that was about 30 feet long and he could trigger the camera with it. I had this perpetual boner and was already naked so anything that allowed me to touch some skin other than my own sounded great to me! He immediately stripped and was trying to position me so that the photos would look like he was screwing a girl. I looked at his cock and noticed it was large but not hard at all. I was getting very self-conscious since I could not make my boner even slightly flaccid. He positioned me on my back with my dick painfully tucked between my legs. He focused the camera on me, which was on a tripod at my feet, and soon was straddling me at my knees. He took a couple of rear shots of his limp cock dangling over my pseudo-cunt. When his bare thighs touched mine I though I'd cum right then! Soon he had me in all kinds of positions, always making sure not to get our faces in the shot. Then he grew even more bold and said we should take some of us "touching" each other... YES! This sounded better and I knew He was getting horny because he was now sporting a sizable hard-on. He grabbed my dick nonchalantly and told me to do the same. I immediately got that "tingle" in my lower stomach and knew this was a good thing! I grasp his and stroked it a little to get it completely hard. A couple pictures of this and we decided that we needed relief or our balls would burst!!! So we laid on the bed next to each other and stroked each others dick. His was much larger than mine, longer and thicker - my fingers didn't quite touch each other. It felt great and we both agreed to tell each other when we were ready to cum so as not to "mess" on each others hand, and whoever came first would finish the other guy so as not to leave him "blue-balled". I of course came first after about 10-15 strokes and cleaned up with my underwear. James was almost there so I gripped a little harder and stroked a few more times and he came also. This fused our friendship and we never thought that what we had done was bad because we always stated that we did this while thinking of girls. (Well "he" did anyway... ;-) ) I was in a perpetual state of sexual hunger and my erection would not go down! We both agreed that it would be fun to sleep in the nude -his Mom would not come upstairs without knocking and even then it was very doubtful she would bother us at all. We put up a cot next to his bed so we would be close enough to talk, etc.. We both jumped into our own beds and off went the lights. We talked for a little bit but soon he was asleep. I was wide awake and my heart was beating quickly, all I could think of was a naked body was so close! I wanted to feel that cock in my hands again, and have it touch my cock too! I waited nearly an hour before I started to slowly, very slowly, untucking his sheets on my side of the bed. I thought the sound or movement might wake him so I often stopped and listened for him beyond my controlled heavy breathing and quickening heart beats. I finally got the sheets untucked to about my waist and paused. There was quite a large opening now but it wasn't enough, I wanted to get my side of his bed completely open so I could eventually crawl in next to him! So I started back to work with the rest of the sheets, quietly and slowly loosening them with my left foot until the whole side was undone. Now I was on his right so I slowly worked my left hand under the covers. The back of my hand brushed his stomach and I knew he was sleeping on his side facing me! What luck! At first I thought he was pretending that he was sleeping but as I was undoing the sheets, (aprox. a half an hour's worth of work) he shifted and turned enough that I figured it was too real to be fake. Anyway I was glad he was facing my direction and brushed against him with the back of my hand a few more times to make sure he wouldn't wake. No movement or change so I slowly and quietly worked my hand down until it found what I had been so patiently waiting for! His cock was limp as I gently fondled it, exploring it completely, the way I couldn't while he had been awake. As I stroked, it slowly stiffened and filled my hand until it stuck straight out and touched the bottom of my forearm. All the while I slowly stroked my own with my right hand. This was great! To feel the warm and hard but softness of his cock in my hand, to gently squeeze it and play and feel the weight of balls much larger and heavier than mine. Even when his cock was hard it still maintained a slight squishyness which was so different than mine. When I got hard it was like a steel pipe with thin layer of skin on it. I slowly slid off of my cot and slid up next to his body. I could feel the heat from his torso as I move closer and closer. I finally was close enough to touch my cock-head to his. Ooohhhh that was great! It felt so good I didn't realize that I was stroking him until I felt his cock start to pulse and jump. I hung on as I felt his jism squirt onto the bed a moment later. I had never held on while he was coming, feeling it pulsing and throbbing through it's spasms as it got slick and sticky - and I loved it! I immediately came too but gripped my dick as tight as possible so as not to cum on the sheet that was on top of us. We came together, I had done it to both of us, it felt good! I soon had to let go as he started to move around. I quickly retreated to my own cot, spent and finally tired! So the rules between us had been set; we only fooled around with each other for lack of women! How true, where could a 13 year old find a girl willing to do anything where we lived? We were still in the boy-germs/girl-germs stage even though our hormones were screaming to get closer to a girl! I knew I liked being with James just because he was James, not because he was a stand-in for a girl. He did not seem to feel the same way so I kept the quiet and played "the game" as long as possible, not letting on how much I really enjoyed it. THE YOUNG AND IGNORANT II (Dildo Discovery) I often stayed overnight because we didn't live close enough to walk or bike. And every time I stayed over, we would wind up doing at least a 36 exposure of film if not more. Plus we tried other things too. Like James had this thing for technical stuff and decide we needed to measure our hard-ons to the precise millimeter; like on some mechanical drawing. Out came his dick and a Micrometer. He soon had every detail down and was ready to do mine. This was a bit embarrassing since I knew he was bigger but went along since he was so into it. I thought it would be fun but it wound up being dull and a bit painful since the edges of the Micrometer were kind of sharp. We also wanted have rubbers on hand in case we ever got "lucky". (Yea, right!) Because we were too chicken to attempt to buy one, we decide that we could make some by making replicas of our dicks and then coating them with some kind of rubber. We came upon aquarium sealer and it seemed like it would be perfect for the job. We made tinfoil molds of our cocks and then poured wax into them. This worked alright but there wasn't much detail. It was still fun having it around though. We coated the wax copies with the aquarium sealer and waited for it to dry. We then peeled back the home-made rubber and tried to put them on... They ripped right off! Oh well... This got me going about making a better detailed copy of my dick though. I had the idea to do it differently and decide I would do it the next time my parents went to the cabin. The following weekend they did just that and I got out the tools. I clipped and shaved all around my cock to be sure there wasn't any hair. I then mixed up a large batch of Plaster of Paris in an old gallon ice cream bucket. I then took a large piece of plastic and poked a hole in it to shove my dick through. Once I had my dick and balls through, I laid down on the floor and poured a small amount of plaster onto my stomach to the base of my cock. I was so hard by all of this that I had to have a layer of plaster down between by rock-hard cock and my stomach or I'd never get a cast of the top part of my dick. Once that amount of plaster was semi-hard, I poured the rest of the plaster all over my cock and balls. I forgot that plaster gets warm when hardening and this only made my cock get bigger and harder! I didn't think this would get so erotic but the tightness and warmth was getting to me. Of course at 16 my hormones had kicked in at such a heavy rate that I'd get horny just about every 10 minutes anyway! Fortunately I poured the plaster thick enough not to crack from my cock's straining to get bigger. Finally the plaster was hard enough that I decided to take it off. I didn't realize what a tight fit it would be. It felt like a super-suction blowjob! Every time I'd try to pull free, the cast would hang on tight and give me the best feeling. I could not get it off before I got off! And that happened after a couple more pulls. It was unbelievable, I just kept spasming over and over with warm flashes up and down my spine as I came and came. I finally removed the cast whole and in one piece and it looked perfect! I washed it out and let it dry for a day or so and then poured in the liquid latex moulding compound. It is carried at many hobby stores for people to make molds of knick-knacks and then make wax candles from the mould. Anyway I allow some curing time so I'd get a thick enough layer of latex built up on the inside and then poured the rest of the latex out. the latex was about 1/8" thick and I allowed it to dry completely which took about 3-4 days. Once I was confident it was completely dry, I pulled the rubber cast out of the dick-hole of the plaster. Perfect! It looked exactly like mine, with every little bump and vein! I made a couple more from the mould before I destroyed it. They were real fun to have around but many years later I threw them out for fear of someone finding them. THE YOUNG AND IGNORANT III (The End of James) James' and I were always trying to find out the ultimate question: what a real cunt felt like. We first started by alternately putting our dicks into the other's underarm pit. Not great. We didn't know of oral sex but thought that might feel good. I liked doing it to James, the feel of the head in my mouth - soft and yet hard and velvet like. When he did it to me I thought it was great but he didn't do it for more than a minute and wasn't satisfied with the feel - he wanted more! He then asked about putting it into my butt! I was positive anything that big would never fit and I was just too damn scared of ripping my ass hole wide open! He said I could do it him first. It never occurred to us to use a lubricant of any kind and so all I wound up doing is pushing my dick backwards up into me which was not real comfortable. I liked trying though but since I couldn't achieve penetration, James got bored and wanted to try himself. Doggie- style he attempted to mount me. NO WAY! I tried to be brave but it felt like he was about to rip me in two so I yelled for him to stop! I was scared, all I could think was that if he did it again I would have to go to the emergency room at the hospital and try to explain how I permanently ripped open my ass hole!!! (I wish now I had thought of Vaseline or the like, we might have never stopped then!) We settled for mutual jack-off and that ended that. We once tried to use my parent's foot vibrator against my cheek while his dick was in my mouth - again I enjoyed it but he just wasn't satisfied. One of my favorite positions was to have him lay on his back and then I laid on my back on top of him. I was about a head shorter than he and so my head would be on his chest while his dick was resting against my scrotum, right between my legs and poking out like I had a second dick or something. It felt great to have it there, rubbing against that spot between the scrotum and ass hole, sensitive, smooth and fleshy. I pretended it was mine and imagined what it would be like to have one so big I could actually screw myself! Another great position was to sit face to face, my legs over his, with our cocks pressed together with our hands. We would both grip the double-cock and move our handfulls up and down until we were about to cum. I loved that kind of stuff and wanted to keep doing it until I did cum but James didn't like to. He just wanted to finish himself off all the time. Besides, I figured I must be way over sexed since I would just cum and then want to do it again. James was satisfied once he got his rocks off, and then he wasn't interested in any playing around until much later. Comments and suggestions are welcomed.