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WARNING: If you are offended by sex between men, sex
between a boy and a man, sex between boys, sex between
teenaged boys, sex between a man or a teenager or any
combination thereof--where some of them may be related
by blood, marriage or just plain lust-- you definitely
should not be reading this series of experiences. If
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and go away. If, according to your local laws, you're
under age, no fair peeking below.
Some of the following events may contain graphic
descriptions of sexual acts between men and MINOR boys
Any resemblance to any particular boy, man, teenager,
penis or other anatomical part is just your over-active
imagination.
This is the one of series of many personal experiences I
wrote originally for personal therapy and now share for
everyone to read. These stories are based upon real
events that took place in my life. I have changed the
names of the people and the places where they took place
to protect the 'guilty'. If you like what I have
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involved in the encounters are reading this, please
contact me. I would love to hear from you.
Some of the following stories may depict unprotected
sex. You are reality. Practice safe sex. I do not
condone either incest or child abuse, however boy-love-
sex as described in the following experiences are a
matter of fact and I make no excuse for what happened to
me in the past.
[Parts of my humble beginning are NOT meant to be erotic
in content but help to set an understanding for later
experiences. If you choice to skip those portions you
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FALL 1949
AGE NINE
SCHOOL AND FRIENDS
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~9.0
I do not recall much, in 1949, about Mrs. Dutton, my
fourth grade teacher. She was more business like and did
not do anything that caused me to remember much about
that year. She was a nice stout lady who seemed to
follow the book and did not improvise much. I only have
a glimmer of remembrance about her. It could have been,
at that age, I was more interested in other things, than
to remember the teacher.
At age nine, I was making a few close friends, something
I had not done much before. Cousin Bob was in my class
and he was a buddy with Drew and Steve. I was often
invited to associate with them through Cousin Bob. At
first, it seemed I might be imposing on their friendship
with Cousin Bob. It was not long before they came to
associate with me independent of Cousin Bob. That meant
I had friends of my own. In later years we each came
close in different ways.
My ninth birthday was much the same as my eighth, except
having more friends to enjoy it with and it was not a
surprise. Perhaps it was becoming a tradition for my
family and the school to have birthday parties there.
Other boys and girls had the same.
DECEMBER 1949
AGE NINE
RALPH'S FAMILY HOLIDAY GATHERING
COUSIN RONNIE AND HIS COUSIN ROBBIE
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~9.0
Soon came the yearly Thanksgiving/Christmas family
holiday gathering of 1949. That made me the old age of
nine and nearly at the age of changing into young
manhood. As usual family members gathered early and
stayed over for the nights. Cousin Ronnie was fifteen
then and quite a good-looking young man. He was one to
tease the girls and talk about girl friends from a
school across the city.
When it came time for bed, Ronnie was not around. I
thought it a bit strange since he usually stayed up
later than I would. I excused myself and went to my
room. To my surprise Ronnie was in my bedroom and not
alone. Robbie, a distant cousin of his, was there with
him. Robbie was about twelve at the time. They were both
in bed under the covers and not sleeping. As I entered
the room I could tell they were very active under the
bed covers. I did not know the kind of activity they
were up to at that time.
Ronnie asked if I minded if Robbie and he stayed in my
room for the night. There were a few more people that
year than before and it seemed a reasonable request.
There was more room in my bed so I did not care. I
recall Ronnie could have forced the issue if he wanted.
When I got undressed, I thought with Robbie there, I
would not have anything to stay awake for. I went to the
bathroom, came back and found Ronnie on top of Robbie. I
did not think much of it as boys do play around. But
when I pulled the covers down to get into bed, I could
see that Ronnie was not just playing with Robbie. Ronnie
was poking his penis into the rear of Robbie and they
both seemed to be enjoying it. You would think I might
have interrupted things, but they continued for some
time.
I was excited about that turn of events. What a thing to
see. A boy doing that to another boy. My body shivered
with excitement as I continued to quietly watch in
amazement. That was quite an experience for a boy of my
age to see.
When Ronnie finished, he rubbed my erection, put on his
undershorts and went to the bathroom. Robbie looked at
me for a minute before speaking, "What are you
thinking?"
I told him, "I 'm not sure."
He asked, "Would you like to try it."
I asked, "What do you mean?"
He asked, "Would like to try taking me in your rear?"
I thought a few seconds before I asked, "Would it hurt?"
He assured me, "It might a little bit at first, but it
will be worth it?"
Being younger than Ronnie, he had a smaller penis. I
gave it some thought about the thrill of the experience
and said, "I will be willing to try it if it doesn't
hurt."
Ronnie came back and asked, "How are you doing with all
the excitement?"
I told him, "I am excited." He noticed I was excited
with my little erection showing through my undershorts.
I told him, "I do not seem to be able to control it."
Robbie explained the conversation he and I had while
Ronnie was out of the room. Ronnie agreed, "You should
try it for myself to know how it feels. You can do the
same to me to see how it feels." I would be willing to
do it to you if you feel strange toward Robbie doing it
to you."
I thought it might be easier to do it with Robbie since
his was penis smaller than Ronnie. Ronnie agreed with my
thinking.
Robbie proceeded to lubrication his stiff penis with
something as Ronnie slid off my undershorts and laid me
face down on the bed. Ronnie adjusted a couple of
pillows under my midsection and moved me to the edge of
the bed so my legs were down toward the floor and so
Robbie's penis could comfortably reach my rectum.
Robbie took his finger with some lubricant and put it
slightly into my rectum. It felt cold to the touch. He
placed his hand on my right hip as he came to touch my
rectum with his hard, hot penis and guided it with his
left hand. He pressed closer into me and I could feel
his penis penetrable my rectum. I felt a little
pressure, like a large bowel movement at first until he
slipped it in further. He slowly pushed in further and
further until he was able to back out some and then go
in and out. He continued in and out until he suddenly
pushed in and sighed, "Okay" and caused a warm feeling
in my rectum as he climaxed.
Robbie pulled out and went to the bathroom to clean up,
Ronnie turned me over and sucked me. Robbie coming in
seeing the activity promptly placed his penis near
Ronnie so as to distract him. After I had my thrill,
Ronnie finished with me and we went to bed enjoying the
closeness of our naked bodies until we feel asleep.
Ralph looked in on us later. When he touched me I
assumed it was one of the boys, until I see Ralph in the
hallway light. He kissed us good night and left closing
the door behind him. It made me feel good knowing that
Ralph was able to heal me from the loss of Father
without trying to replace him.
FEBRUARY 1950
AGE NINE
JOE STORMED IN WITH US.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~9.1
[Be aware that these stories are based upon facts. I
have not to the present permitted myself the pleasure of
anal. Performing oral with semen involved would get me
sick, as it was forced upon me. Unfortunately, I am to
this day very much turned off. Although as a youngster I
enjoyed doing oral for boys before their puberty. Any
part that contains me having oral or anal sex is just
purely for my personal entertainment and not meant to be
factual. Enjoy!]
Early in February 1950, Joe Burns, came over for a
meeting with Ralph, as he often did. That particular
time their meeting ran into the evening and with a bad
winter storm Ralph asked Joe to stay over until the
roads would be better in the morning. Mother was
familiar enough with Joe that she allowed his stay.
Ralph asked if I would be willing to show Joe around up
stairs on the third floor. After dinner and socializing
for a time, Joe and I went up to the spare room where he
was to sleep down the hall from my room. I then showed
him to the bathroom and washing facilities.
I proceeded to my room and left him at his room and
changed for bed. After changing I used the bathroom and
as a rule did not lock the door. As I finished washing
up Joe entered to use the shower. He took his time and
used the toilet first. We visited a few minutes before I
left to go back to my room.
In a few minutes I heard the shower water running and
thought I heard the door at the bottom of the stairs
close. It seemed a little strange that Joe would go down
stairs and leave the shower water on. Presently I heard
the bathroom door close as if someone else had gone in
there. For the next many minutes I laid on the edge of
my bed and read until I dozed off a little.
I was awoken by a conversation coming from hall, then I
heard footsteps on the stairs and the closing of the
door at the foot of the stairs. It seemed that Joe had
gone down stairs until I heard him in the room next to
mine. I then suspected that Ralph had visited with Joe
and had just left.
As I got up to shut off the light and get into to bed I
heard Joe knock at the door. He said, "Hello. You still
awake?"
I said, "Come in, Joe." Joe entered my room dressed in
his trousers and socks. His chest was as I had seen it
before. There was a small amount of fine hair between
his breasts with two small pink nipples. His hair seemed
a little thicker than before, but still a light blonde.
Joe smiled at me and asked, "Were you in bed?"
I told him, "I was just about to shut off the light and
get into the bed."
He said, "Good. I was about to do the same and wanted to
know if you would like to keep me company for the
night."
I had given it much hopeful thought until then. He
smiled at me with his beaming face and radiant blue
green eyes. It was difficult for me to say no so I
jumped at the opportunity to keep him company.
Because of the cold temperatures, snow and wind the
house was a little cool, I wore my complete set
underwear. I followed Joe next door to his room. He
closed the door, sat on the edge of the bed and removed
his socks. We chatted a couple of minutes before he
stood up, said, "I am ready for bed," and removed his
trousers.
To my pleasant surprise, Joe wore nothing under his
trousers. He stood there with his cut nearly soft penis
hanging down against his pair of yellow blonde haired
testicles. There was also plentiful delicate blonde hair
in his crotch.
Without hesitation he slipped under the covers and
patted the other side of the bed to indicate I should do
the same. I climbed into the bed next to Joe and tingled
with excitement. Joe put his arm under my neck and
shoulders and drew me close to him. With his other arm
he reached over to the lamp and turned it off.
My leg rubbed against his hairy crotch and its contents
as he rolled over toward me. I was not long before I
felt his penis start to erect. The feeling caused me to
get excited within my crotch. With his free arm, Joe
embraced me and rubbed his hand up and down my sparsely
clothed body.
When his hand tugging at my underwear I got the hint,
removed my undershirt and undershorts. His warm tender
rubbing got me very excited and it was not long before
Joe pulled the bed covers off us. He kissed his way down
my body until he reached my crotch and erection. He
licked my penis head and drove me to twitching and
turning with thrills all over my body.
Joe slowly moved his lips and moist tongue up and down
my crotch and around my genitals. My early sexuality
seemed to cause me to ejaculate somewhat regularly and
easily. I think Joe sensed that and sucked my penis in
and out of his mouth in order to savor all my youthful
clear juices. It was not long before he had me humping
up and down. As soon as I started, Joe stopped all
action. His sudden stop confused me.
Joe turned on the light, looked at me a moment before he
changed positions so as to place his six-inch penis in
my face and still be able to suck me. I was not thrilled
with sucking anyone and not very excited about trying it
again.
Joe asked, "Would you like to me into your mouth like I
did for you?"
I explained, "I would like to but the stuff that comes
out make me sick."
He said, "I understand. You will not have to take my
cum. I will pull out before. Okay?"
I replied, "Okay. I can try it."
When I licked Joe, he humped back a little. He said it
felt very good and instructed me as to slowly put the
head into my mouth and suck it in until I had his whole
shaft. I could not imagine taking the whole thing into
my small mouth. As I got most of him into my mouth he
told me I was to swallow and keep swallowing until he
was pulled all the way into my mouth.
As Joe's shaft pressed further into my mouth, I felt it
press against the back of my throat. For a few seconds I
panicked for lack to air and gagged a lot.
Joe pulled out and told me to continue to swallow as he
pushed in. I started to swallow rapidly as I could feel
Joe's penis slip further down my throat and make me gag.
Joe pulled out just enough to allow me to breath freely.
Within a moment Joe pressed his penis into my throat as
far as it could go as I rapidly swallowed. Joe praised
me as he pressed in and out of my mouth with his harder
and harder penis.
Gently he increased the speed as he pumped in and out of
me. As Joe pumped he also sucked on me slowly enough to
keep me interested, but not enough for me to ejaculate.
He seemed to be waiting until he was ready. As Joe
humped faster, he sucked me harder until he gave out a
loud moan and sucked me so hard I thought he was going
to pull my penis out of its place. While he held
pressure on my hard little penis he pressed in so as to
cut off my breath.
He spit me out of his mouth long enough to tell me to
swallow fast and hard. At that point I felt a hot
substance shoot into my throat. I thought I was going to
choke to death. Joe did not let up. He kept pushing and
ejecting. I keep sucking and swallowing until finally,
Joe was spent.
As Joe spent himself he sucked my penis back into his
mouth harder and harder until I let go of my sweat young
juices. Joe ran his tongue around the head of my penis
to collect all of the available juices before he sucked
me loose and pulled himself out of my mouth. As he
pulled out of my mouth I could taste the residue of his
juices. I swallowed one more time and they were gone.
We were both spent out and laid there for a few minutes
until we were able to speak. Joe asked, "Did you enjoyed
what we did?"
I told him, "I was not very pleased with you cumming in
my mouth."
He asked, "Was that your first time receiving a guy's
juices?"
I told him, "It was."
He asked, "Did you like it until I came?"
I told him, "I am not sure."
He asked, "Would do it again?"
I told him, "Probably not."
He shut off the light and we hugged and rubbed each
other until we both fell asleep. That was my experience
receiving Joe's man juice. I thought as I laid there,
that I could easily get excited again with little
effort. Early the next morning Joe woke me to take a
quick shower with him before anyone got up. After the
shower, I went to my room to rest before breakfast.
That was a very dramatic experience that I never forgot.
To this day it has influenced many of my sexual
preferences for my life.
JULY 1950
AGE NINE
FAMILY SUMMER GATHERING
NAP WITH COUSIN RONNIE
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~9.2
[Be aware that these stories are based upon facts. I
have not to the present permitted myself the pleasure of
anal. Performing oral with semen involved would get me
sick, as it was forced upon me. Unfortunately, I am to
this day very much turned off. Although as a youngster I
enjoyed doing oral for boys before their puberty. Any
part that contains me having oral or anal sex is just
purely for my personal entertainment and not meant to be
factual. Enjoy!]
The family summer gathering of 1950 finally came. As a
nine year old I looked forward to see all the children
my age and the fun we would have together. The first day
the older people gathered together to talk about the
happenings of the past and plan the next year's
gathering.
It was my school break for about two weeks with no
homework or going to bed early. After the first day of
mostly older people, more of the younger people began to
arrive. The day consisted of greeting guests, eating,
drinking and playing. By the time evening came I was
running a little low on energy.
When I had completed my evening meal I felt like taking
a short nap. Cousin Ronnie, then sixteen, was there and
noticed me as I slipped away for a nap in my room. Being
concerned perhaps, he came up stairs to my room and
asked me, "Are you okay?" I told him my situation and he
asked, "Would it be okay if I laid down with you?"
I told him, "I don't see why not."
For about half an hour I laid there in my room with
Cousin Ronnie dressed in my summer shorts and T-shirt.
Ronnie was dressed with trousers, a shirt and shoes that
he had kicked off when he laid down, so not to get the
bedclothes dirty.
My room, located on the third floor was totally separate
from the rest of the house once the down stairs door was
closed. There were so many young people around that no
one really missed me or Cousin Ronnie. I told Mother I
was going up stairs to rest and she said no one should
bother me.
The fact was, Cousin Ronnie and I were completely alone.
I do not know about him, but I dozed off a bit while I
rested that short time. When I woke, I felt the need to
use the bathroom and quietly got up to do so. About the
time I sat down on the toilet, Ronnie came into the
bathroom. He informed me he was going to take a shower
if it was okay. I told him I did not care one way or the
other.
Ronnie pulled off his shirt, parked it on the sink
counter, unbuttoned his jeans and let them fall to the
floor. He had on no underwear. I could see that Ronnie
had an enlarged penis and nearly erect. He noticed that
I noticed his nakedness and he rubbed his genitals in
his hand as to invite me into the shower with him.
Ronnie quietly said, "It is for you if you are in the
mood."
I found myself quickly responding with, "Okay."
He moved his strong body in the direction of the shower
tub and I finished using the toilet. By the time he had
the water warm I was ready to join him. He held the door
open while I removed the rest of my clothing and bounded
into the tub. Ronnie rinsed in the shower water first
and then turned to me with a washcloth in hand.
It felt thrilling as Ronnie washed my back and buttocks,
but when he got between my legs with the cloth I thought
my little erection was going to poke the head off my
penis. My testicles seemed to ache in anticipation of
ejaculation. Some months before I had begun to eject
small amounts of clear semen each time I ejaculated and
a few times I awoke to find my crotch wet with a moist
sticky substance.
I recall I was just beginning to get peach fuzz over my
testicles, around my penis, crotch and under arms. My
body hair on my arms and legs had grown a little at that
time. Ronnie was still soft to the touch, but was in
full pubic array. His pubic hair was getting dark and
course under his arms and between his legs. Fuzz crept
up his abdomen, around to his buttocks and down his
inner legs.
I knew him well enough and felt I needed to touch him. I
turned facing him, reached out and put my hand under his
wet soft hairy testicles. He pushed his crotch closer to
me as I reached out for him. When I touched him his
penis bobbed up and down as to say it loved my touch.
Ronnie exclaimed how good my touch felt to him. I rubbed
my hand under his crotch and felt his soft hairy parts.
He hugged me close to him and turned me around so to let
the water stream down my back.
Cousin Ronnie asked, "You want to take me in the rear?"
With my emotions high I felt I could try anything and
agreed to his request. He shut off the water, soaped up
his crotch and penis before asking me to bend over in
front of him and hold onto the faucets.
Ronnie used his fingers to knead my buttocks. He
separated my tight checks and ran his thumbs up and down
my crack several times. He wiped the tip of his finger
around my anal opening before he gently began to ease it
through. His finger slowly and steadily sank into me.
The sensation caused me to shake and squirm
involuntarily, as he moved around inside me. There was
some discomfort but more pleasure. The pleasant feeling
was fantastic. It nearly caused an instant orgasm.
He pulled out his finger and then squeezed my checks
apart and carefully aimed his rock hard penis into my
anal passage way. At first it was painful pressure until
his penis head slid past the tight outer anal muscles.
"How's that feel?" he asked.
"Better than I thought it would be," I explained, hoping
that the pain would quite.
Very gently, Ronnie, began to push his hard shaft
further into me. To my surprise the pain seemed to fade
a bit as a very exciting feeling went through me. It is
difficult to explain the physical and emotional
experience as it was happening to me.
Slowly he began to ease in and out of my tight anal
canal. The pain had faded for the most part and I
enjoyed the feel of Ronnie inside me. I began to feel my
own erection getting harder and my testicles aching for
release. I stood bent over in the shower tub holding on
as Ronnie increased his motion in and out of me.
Pleasure was now so intense, that I was not at first
aware of my own motion keeping up with Ronnie. The next
thing I remember was Ronnie's hot semen beginning to
shoot up into my bowels. The feeling was so powerful, I
did not know if I could hold the whole load.
Ronnie quickly wrapped his arms around me and held me
until I was able to stand straighten up. As I stood up,
he slowly pulled his less than hard penis from me. He
loosened his grip on me and turned me around. Seeing my
extended state, he immediately went down on his knees
for a taste of me.
He ran his tongue up my fuzzy crotch and sucked in my
hard throbbing penis in through his moist hot lips. The
feeling made me shudder with great excitement. I gave
out a loud, joyful noise and Ronnie moaned as he
continued to suck on me.
I found myself holding onto Ronnie's head and pushing my
crotch into his mouth with as much force as I could
muster. Without hesitation my erect muscle sent forth
its little flow of semen giving me a thrill in my young
life.
And then it was over. Ronnie let my relaxing penis slip
from his mouth as he swallowed down my sweat juices. The
experience left me weak and difficult to stand. I turned
and held onto the side of the tub as Ronnie prepared the
shower for us to rinse off.
"Are you okay?" Ronnie asked me.
I sighed and said, "Never better, just a little weak."
He smiled and rubbed me down with the washcloth before
he helped me out of the shower tub to dry off.
We both dried, wrapped a towel around ourselves and went
back to my bedroom to dress before going back down
stairs to the activities.
FALL 1950
SCHOOL SEASON
FIFTH GRADE
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~9.3
The fifth grade teacher, I had starting in the fall of
1950, was the only male teacher I ever had at that
school. I remember very well the social studies course
when we studied about the Mayan and Inca civilizations.
Another classmate, Drew, and I painted a mural of an
ancient temple in watercolor on paper attached to a wall
near the classroom door. Another project was done in
papier-mache of another ancient building.
I cannot explain it, but I came to have a special
feeling for those ancient people, as if I knew of them.
Participation in class projects made a difference for
me.
Mr. Kenyon had appointments with Ralph for some book
business he owned. He was single at that time and
visited our home on business and socially. He married
the following year to a college classmate.
I kept in touch with Mr. Kenyon and his wife over the
years until her death from cancer and his death from
loneliness and a broken heart. It was sad to see them
go.
FALL 1950
AGE NINE
VIEWING OF RALPH
FIRST REAL CUM
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~9.3
With the girls and Mother taking up the bathroom space,
Ralph and I shared the use of the third floor bathroom.
On one occasion in the fall of 1950, I was in sudden
need of the bathroom and I did not recall hearing Ralph
taking a shower. I quickly entered the unlocked bathroom
and sat down to relieve myself. I realized it was too
late to get up and leave Ralph alone.
When he shut off the water, my stepfather stepped out
and revealed himself from behind the shower door with
nothing on but drops of water. I never before had the
experience of seeing Ralph's full nude stature. He did
not seem startled or even concerned that I was there. He
did not attempt to hide himself in any way. We exchanged
a brief conversation as he dried off and prepared to
leave the room.
When Ralph moved, his penis and testicles swung freely.
I recall a small amount of body hair but lots of dark
brown public hair around his genitals and under his
arms. Maybe that interested me most because I was
beginning to grow fuzz where he had hair. I managed to
hide my private parts under my shorts until he had left
the room. I found myself admiring his body and I now
think he knew it.
The experience stimulated me to masturbation, as I
started to do more often. For some time I had felt a
greater physical feeling when doing so. When I did it, I
had a little bit of creamy substance come out just as I
had seen from other older boys when they climax.
Perhaps I had not noticed that happening much before
then. Most of the time it was under the bed covers in my
own room when I masturbated. I felt I was starting to
become a man.
NOVEMBER 1950
ANOTHER BABY SISTER
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~9.3
On 13 November 1950, another girl, Julie, was born to
Ralph and Mother. Julie had some difficult time at first
and had to stay in the hospital with Mother for a few
extra days. I did not understand all that was going on
at the time and probably never really will. Ralph was
very patient with us kids and my eldest sister was
helpful as Mother had trained her to be.
Submitted by Chucketal, Keene, NH 03431 c Copyright 2001
All rights reserved.
[Thanks for reading thus far. I welcome and appreciate
suggestions, constructive comments or corrections to my
writings, but most of all I very much enjoy your
understanding. If you like what I have written, please
feel free to email me. <chucketal@email.com> ]
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.
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