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Clubhouse Initiation & When You Were Ten

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The Clubhouse

13 year old Adam Zellner excitedly followed his three new friends into the woods. Adam's family just moved into the neighborhood two weeks earlier. He was relieved to discover that there were cool kids his age that lived nearby. It was just the previous day that Adam's new friends told him about their clubhouse. But before he could become a member of the club, he'd have to go through an initiation. All of the new kids joining the clubhouse had to be initiated. And now it was Adam's turn.

As they approached the wooden structure hidden away in the middle of the woods, Adam became even more excited. It was an awesome-looking clubhouse!

"Whoa! This is your clubhouse!?! It's a lot bigger than I thought it would be."

Randy answered Adam. He was generally accepted to be the leader of this group of kids.

"This is it. It's awesome, isn't it?"

"Yeah. Did you guys build it yourselves?"

"None of us built it. Some kid's dad helped him and his friends build it. His dad was a carpenter or something. That's why it looks so good."

Joey added, "But that was a long time ago. It's our clubhouse now."

Randy wanted to get the initiation started. Adam couldn't officially be a clubhouse member until he was initiated.

"Come inside and we'll show you what you have to do."

The four boys entered the clubhouse. What were they going to make Adam do? Adam was curious and anxious about it, but whatever it was, he didn't think it would be too bad.

The first thing that Adam noticed when he entered the clubhouse was the furnishings. He saw that there were two beanbag chairs. Adam's cousin had a beanbag chair and he loved to sit in it – it was really comfortable. But the thing that especially caught Adam's eye was a small bed pushed up against one of the walls. It wasn't a fancy bed, but it wasn't old and grungy either. It was just a cheap mattress lying on top of a short platform with four legs.

"Do you guys ever have sleepovers in here?"

"Yeah. Sometimes."

"A few years ago Joey's mom was gonna throw that bed away. So Joey's brother Steve took it for the clubhouse."

"But Steve's not in the club anymore. He's too old."

"When we sleep here, one kid gets to sleep in the bed and the other kids bring sleeping bags. We take turns."

Adam couldn't wait until he could sleep overnight in the clubhouse with his new friends. But first he would have to be initiated.

The Clubhouse Initiation

"So what do I have to do for initiation?"

"We'll start in a second, but first you have to make a promise. You can't ever tell anyone about the secret initiation. Do you promise not to tell?"

"Yeah. I promise. I'll never tell."

"Good. Now we can start. The first thing you have to do is… take off all your clothes."

Adam couldn't believe what Randy just said. They wanted him to get naked!?! Adam was a very shy kid when it came to letting other people see his private parts. When he went to the doctor, he dreaded the "turn your head and cough" test. When he was peeing at a public urinal, he always made sure nobody could peek at his dick. One time his older cousin Drew accidentally walked into the bathroom when Adam was getting out of the shower. Adam was embarrassed that Drew saw his dick and balls and quickly got dressed. And now Adam's three new friends wanted him to take off all of his clothes.

"What!?! You want me to get naked!?!"

"Yeah. You have to be naked for the initiation. That's the clubhouse rule."

"Can I leave my underwear on?"

"Nope. You have to take everything off. Even your underwear."

Adam knew he had to do it no matter how embarrassing it would be. These were his new friends and he wanted to join their club really, really bad.

Adam slowly started getting undressed. He kicked off his Nike shoes and peeled off his white socks. Then he took off his t-shirt and dropped it on the floor. So far it was easy – he was used to being seen by people without wearing shoes, socks, and a shirt at the swimming pool.

The next part wouldn't be as easy – he had to take off his shorts. Adam grabbed the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down. He owned some boxers and some briefs, but that day he was wearing white Fruit of the Loom briefs. If Adam would have known he'd have to get undressed in front of his friends, he would have worn boxers instead of briefs. Cool kids wear boxers.

Adam was standing in the middle of the clubhouse wearing nothing but his undies. The three other kids were looking at him. They could see the round contours of Adam's two butt cheeks and a small lump in the pouch of his undies. That lump was Adam's cock and balls. And the only thing separating them from the other kids' eyes was a thin layer of cotton material. Adam felt naked. And he was soon going to be naked for real.

"Now take your underwear off."

Adam paused, took a deep breath, grabbed the waistband of his undies, and pulled them off. He was naked. The other kids could see his butt, his dick, his balls – everything. He tried to discretely keep his hands in front of his crotch to at least partially conceal his cock and balls from their view.

Randy opened up a trap door in the floor of the clubhouse. Adam thought that was really cool. The clubhouse had a secret trap door! This was the coolest clubhouse ever. Randy pulled out four handcuffs. A piece of rope was tied to one side of each of them. Adam's uncle was a cop, so he knew some things about handcuffs. Sometimes his uncle let him play with them. But Adam thought that only cops had them.

"Where'd you guys get the handcuffs?"

"A long time ago some kid brought them to the clubhouse. I think his grandfather used to be a cop. But now they're ours."

"My uncle's a cop. He says that you shouldn't play with handcuffs unless an adult's around and you have a key."

"Don't worry. We have keys."

Randy reached back into the secret hiding place and pulled out a plastic baggie filled with keys.

"And we don't need an adult. We play with them all the time and nothing bad ever happens."

Adam suspected something bad WAS about to happen. He suspected that he was going to be the person being handcuffed. He was right.

"If you wanna join our club, you have to be handcuffed to the bed."

"Then what?"

"You'll see. But first you gotta lay on the bed. Don't worry – we won't hurt you. It's just for fun."

When Randy said it was "just for fun", Adam believed him. He knew his new friends were nice kids and they wouldn't do anything mean to him. Adam got on the bed and lay on his back. He casually put his hands on top of his dick. He waited for Randy's next instruction.

Randy took one of the handcuffs and connected it to Adam's left ankle. Then he tied the rope connected to the handcuff to the front-left bedpost. He took another handcuff and did the same thing to Adam's right ankle. Adam's legs were spread wide apart, but it wasn't uncomfortable.

"Give us your hands. You gotta have your arms tied too."

Adam didn't want to move his hands, but he had to do what Randy said. He moved his hands toward the bedposts behind him. As soon as Adam moved his hands, he felt very, very naked. Not only was there nothing covering his cock and balls, but also his legs were spread wide apart so his wiener and nut sack were prominently displayed for everyone in the room to see.

A few moments later Adam's hands were securely affixed to the other two bedposts. Randy examined all of the handcuffs and knots.

"Try to get loose."

Adam pulled at the constraints on his hands and ankles. He could move around a little, but there was no way he'd be able to free himself. He wondered what was going to happen next.

"I can't get loose… Now what are you guys gonna do to me?"

"Nothing. We're just gonna go away and leave you tied up for a while. And then when we get back, you're in the club."

Adam was relieved. It sounded easy. He thought they were going to do some weird stuff to him while he was tied up. He thought they might even do something to his dick. But no – they were just going to make him lie there for a while.

"How long do I have to stay tied up?"

Randy looked at his watch.

"It's almost 10:00. We'll be back at 12:00. Then we'll untie you. We'll bring some sandwiches and sodas back with us for lunch."

Two hours. That seemed like a long time to Adam. But it wouldn't be too bad. He wanted to join this cool club so much that he'd stay tied up naked for three hours if he had to.

Randy and the other kids left. Adam just lay there on the bed. It was a little boring. He looked all around the inside of the clubhouse. He occasionally looked down at his dick. His nose itched, but he couldn't scratch it. It was very quiet.

A Visitor

8 year old Jeremy Cooper was playing alone in the woods. He knew where the big kids' clubhouse was and he played there sometimes. But he had to be very careful. Jeremy remembered what the big kids did to him the last time they caught him in their clubhouse. They gave him noogies, Indian burns, and wedgies before he was finally able to escape.

Jeremy approached the clubhouse cautiously. He didn't hear any talking or other noises. That was a good sign. When Randy and the other kids where in the clubhouse, they usually made lots of noise.

Jeremy reached the door and peeked inside. He was shocked at what he saw. There was a kid in there who he never saw before. And the kid was naked and tied up on the clubhouse bed! Jeremy felt it was safe to enter. A tied up kid couldn't hurt him.

Adam was surprised to see something moving at the clubhouse door. He turned his head and saw a little kid come in. The little squirt looked like he was about 8 years old.

"Hi. I'm Jeremy. Who are you?"

"I'm Adam."

"Who tied you up?"

"The kids who own this clubhouse."

"Oh… When are they coming back?"

"At 12:00."

Jeremy looked at his wristwatch. It was almost 10:30.

"It's 10:30. That means they'll be back in… one and a half hours."

It was only 10:30. Adam felt like he was lying there for at least 45 minutes. Time sure moves slowly when you're all alone and tied up with nothing to do.

Adam looked at Jeremy's face. The kid was staring right at his exposed cock and balls.

"You're naked. Hee-hee."

Adam WAS naked. And he felt embarrassed having a little kid staring at him in this totally exposed state.

"Go away, kid. If my friends catch you in here, you'll be in big trouble."

"They won't be back for a long time."

Adam was sorry he told Jeremy when Randy and the other guys would be back. Now the kid could stare at his dick and balls for an hour or more and Adam couldn't do anything about it.

Jeremy walked right up to the foot of the bed to get a closer look at the older kid's crotch.

"You have hair on your peepee."

Jeremy was right. Adam just turned 13 and some pubic hairs were starting to grow above his dick. This was so humiliating.

"So what. Lots of kids do."

"I don't have any."

Jeremy pulled the waistband of his shorts and undies forward and peeked inside. He didn't see any hair – just bald 8 year old boy genitals.

"Do you wanna see my peepee?"

"No. Not really."

"I'm gonna show it to you anyway."

Jeremy pulled his shorts and undies down for 3 seconds and then quickly pulled them back up. It was just 3 seconds, but Adam got a pretty good look at the kid's cock and balls. They were small and didn't have any hair on them. Jeremy giggled.

"Do you wanna see my peepee again?"

"No."

"OK. Then I'll show you my heinie instead."

Jeremy turned his back to Adam and pulled his pants down for another 3 seconds. Adam got a brief look at the kids two, small, plump butt cheeks. Jeremy giggled again.

"This is fun."

Adam didn't think this was fun at all – it was embarrassing. He just wanted this kid to leave him alone. And he wanted Randy and the other guys to come back so he could get dressed and have lunch with them.

Adam's Big 'Peepee'

Jeremy got up on the bed and positioned himself between Adam's legs so he could get a closer look at the older kid's peepee. The 13 year old's limp, 2 inch [5 cm] long dick was lying on the left side of his hairless ballsac. Jeremy tapped Adam's peepee with his index finger and it flopped onto the other side of Adam's pouch.

Adam touched his dick all the time. But this was the first time someone else ever touched it – except for his family doctor when he went for a check-up – and his parents during bath time when he was much younger. It felt weird having a little kid poking at the most private part of his body.

"Stop touching my dick, kid."

Jeremy ignored the older boy's command. Adam was tied up real good. Jeremy knew he could do whatever he wanted without getting beat up.

Jeremy continued his exploration of Adam's peepee by putting the tip of his index finger on the 13 year old's ballsac. The fleshy pouch felt warm, soft, and squishy. His fingers poked at and squeezed Adam's sac. He found the two eggs that just recently started manufacturing sperms.

"I can feel your balls inside. I have two balls, too."

"You're dumb, kid. Don't you know all boys have two balls?"

"Why are there two?"

"I don't know – there just are."

"What do balls do?"

"If you don't know, I'm not gonna tell you."

Adam learned all about testicles and other boy body parts in his sex ed class at school. And speaking of other boy body parts, Jeremy began exploring another part of Adam – the shaft of his penis. The 8 year old put his index finger on the base of the bound boy's limp, 2 inch [5 cm] dick and slid it up the shaft.

Adam didn't want to pop a boner in front of this little kid. That would be totally embarrassing. But he knew that if Jeremy kept touching his dick, it would eventually start getting hard.

"I told you before, kid. Stop touching my dick."

"I don't wanna stop."

"Well you better – or I'm gonna beat you up."

"You can't. You're all tied up."

The little squirt was right. Adam could only watch helplessly as Jeremy continued to explore his dick. Jeremy felt the texture of Adam's limp sex organ as his fingers moved up and down its length.

Adam tried to not let his dick get hard. He tried real hard. But the little kid kept touching it and stroking it and fondling it. Thirteen year old boy dicks tend to become erect at the slightest provocation and Adam's dick was no exception. Jeremy got excited when he saw that Adam's peepee was starting to come alive.

"Your peepee's getting bigger!"

Jeremy continued to fondle the elongating piece of young teen meat. Adam watched in horror as the little kid's probing hand slowly transformed his dick from a soft, floppy, 2 inch [5 cm] worm to an obscenely plump, 3½ inch [9 cm] hard-on.

"Your peepee's huge!"

Adam was proud that Jeremy was so impressed with the size of his dick. But he still wanted the kid to go away and leave him alone. He needed time for his hard-on to go down before his friends returned. He didn't want them to come back and find him lying there with a boner.

"OK, kid. You saw my dick and made it get hard. Now go away."

"I don't wanna. You wanna hear a secret?"

"Not really."

"Well, I'm gonna tell it to you anyway."

Jeremy's Secret

Jeremy leaned over and whispered in Adam's ear…

"Sometimes me and my friend Brian pull our pants down and show our peepees to each other."

"Then why don't you go look at your friend's peepee and leave me alone?"

"I can't – he's on vacation."

Jeremy got off the bed and started taking off his shirt.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm gonna get naked just like you."

Soon the 8 year old was standing in front of Adam wearing nothing but a pair of Scooby Doo Funpals briefs. Jeremy knew that cartoon underwear were for little kids, but he still liked wearing them sometimes.

"Nice underwear, kid. What are you – 5 years old?"

"No, I'm 8. I have mostly plain underwear, but I wore Scooby Doo today."

Jeremy pulled down his undies and dropped them to the floor on top of his other clothes. Adam couldn't help but to look at the kid's hairless, little boy penis. It was just a tiny, 1-inch [2½ cm] long peepee poking out from above a small, puffy ballsac.

Another Secret

"Do you wanna hear another secret?"

"No."

Actually, Adam sort of did want to hear Jeremy's secret. It was probably another secret about him and his friend Brian. Adam never had any sexual experiences with anyone. Being 13 years old, he was curious about anything having to do with sex – even if it was about two little kids showing each other their peepees.

The nude 8 year old climbed back up on the bed and whispered in Adam's ear…

"Sometimes me and Brian make our peepee's kiss each other."

"That's stupid."

"No it's not. It's fun. I'll show you…"

Jeremy kneeled next to Adam's crotch, took his little one-incher [1½ cm] between his thumb and index finger, and lowered it down towards Adam's boner. His tiny cockhead touched the shaft of the older boy's hard-on.

"My peepee's giving your peepee a kiss."

Jeremy continued poking the tip of his peepee on Adam's shaft.

"The hole at the top of your peepee's like a mouth. My peepee's gonna kiss yours on the lips."

Jeremy lined his piss slit up with Adam's piss slit, pressed them together, and made kissing sounds.

"Do you know what'll happen if our peepee's keep kissing?"

"What?"

"I'll show you."

Jeremy positioned himself between Adam's spread legs. Then he leaned forward and lay down on top of Adam. The two boys' squishy, ball-filled pouches were pressed right up against each other. And Jeremy's little peepee was touching the bottom part of Adam's erect cock.

Jeremy started moving his pelvis around, grinding his little boy genitals into the older kid's aroused cock and nut sack. Adam had to admit that this pervy little kid was making his dick feel good. The pleasant friction caused by their dicks rubbing against each other was making Adam's hard-on just a little harder. And speaking of getting harder, Jeremy's peepee was starting to grow fatter and longer – he was getting a boner.

Jeremy started humping Adam's crotch. His two, small, round butt cheeks moved up and down in a fucking motion. Jeremy's piece of little boy meat grew and grew until it became a 2½-inch [6½ cm] long spike.

Jeremy sat up. Adam looked at the little stiffie pointing up at an angle from between Jeremy's legs.

"Now my peepee's hard, just like yours. That's what happens to me and Brian when our peepees kiss for a long time."

Holy Moly!

What else could Jeremy do to the tied up older kid? After a little thinking, he came up with a good idea. Jeremy was at the age where he was curious about all the different body parts – especially those that are always hidden inside underwear. He already let Adam see his balls and peepee. But there was one body part that Adam didn't see yet.

"Do you wanna see my heinie hole?"

Did Adam want to see Jeremy's butthole? Well, maybe he was a little curious about what it looked like. But what if his friends came back and found Jeremy doing this stuff to him? That would suck. Adam thought it would be best if he could just get rid of this kid.

"I don't wanna see your gross butthole. Just go away."

"I'm gonna show you my heinie hole."

Jeremy climbed up on top of Adam and sat his naked heinie on Adam's chest with his back to Adam's head. Adam could feel Jeremy's two naked ass cheeks pressing the little kid's 55 lbs [25 kg] of body weight down on top him. Jeremy leaned forward with one knee on either side of Adam. This caused his heinie to lift up off of Adam's chest. It also caused his two plump butt cheeks to part slightly. Jeremy reached back with his two hands and pulled them apart even more. The 8 year old's little, round asshole was fully exposed. Adam looked at the pink hole peering out from the center of Jeremy's butt crack. He had to look at it. There was no way he could stop himself.

"Do you see my heinie hole?"

"Yeah."

"What does it look like?"

"It looks gross."

"That's where my poop comes out."

"OK. I'm done looking at it, kid. You're starting to gross me out."

Jeremy sat back down on the bed.

"I wish I could see your heinie hole."

"Well, you can't. And even if I wasn't tied up, I wouldn't show it to you."

Scooby Dooby Doo

Jeremy tried to think of something else to do to Adam. He looked down at his Scooby Doo Funpals lying on the floor and smiled.

"I just thought of a great idea. Do you wanna know what it is?"

Adam thought that whatever it was, there was a good chance he wasn't going to like it.

"Yeah. What is it?"

"I'll give you a hint…"

Jeremy jumped off the bed, picked up his Scooby Doo undies, and started singing the Scooby Doo theme song.

"Scooby Dooby Doo, where are you? We got some work to do now. Scooby Dooby Doo, where are you? We need some help from you now."

Jeremy jumped back up on the bed. He was holding his underpants by the waistband so the waist was open. Adam knew what Jeremy was planning to do. Jeremy was going to pull the underwear over his head.

"Don't even think of it, kid. Put the underwear down."

Jeremy smiled mischievously.

"Nope… Scooby Dooby Doo, where are you?…"

Jeremy did what Adam feared he was going to do. Adam shook his head from side to side to try to prevent it, but there wasn't much he could do. Adam's head was inside Jeremy's underwear. His nose was right where Jeremy's ballsac, peepee, and heinie were just minutes earlier. He breathed in and smelled a used underwear odor.

"Come on, kid. Get the underwear off my head."

Adam couldn't see Jeremy because his eyes were covered by the undies, but he could hear him giggling. A few seconds later Adam felt something on his lips, which were sticking out of one of the leg holes of the undies. What was on his lips?

"My peepee's giving you a kiss."

The little kid's dick was touching his lips! Gross!

"Get your dick out of my face."

Adam shook his head back and forth again to get Jeremy's peepee away from his mouth. It worked. Jeremy pulled the underwear off Adam's head.

"You better be nice or I'll put Scooby Doo back on your head."

Adam looked at the tip of Jeremy's little stiffie. He knew that seconds earlier the kid's cockhead was rubbing against his lips.

The Final Secret

"Did you like when my peepee kissed you on the lips?"

"No. It was gross."

"Do you dare me to give your peepee a kiss?"

Adam thought Jeremy was an annoying little kid, but the more stuff Jeremy did to him, the hornier Adam got. Adam's dick was aroused and fully erect. His hormones were starting to win the battle against the more rational part of his brain.

"Yeah, I dare you to kiss it."

Jeremy leaned over and planted a wet kiss right on Adam's purplish, mushroom-shaped cockhead.

"There, I did it. And now I'm gonna tell you another secret."

Jeremy whispered in Adam's ear…

"Sometimes me and Brian suck on each others peepees."

"Do you really do that?"

Jeremy smiled and nodded his head up and down.

"Do you dare me to put your peepee in my mouth?"

"Yeah. I dare you."

Adam often wondered what it would feel like to have someone suck on his dick. He was about to find out.

Jeremy leaned over Adam's hard peepee and put it in his mouth. His lips were pressed around the 13 year old's horny pole. The inside of Jeremy's mouth was warm and moist. Soon Adam's dick had a slippery coating of saliva on it. Jeremy started sucking like he had a lollipop or a popsicle in his mouth. Adam could feel Jeremy's tongue moving around against the bottom of his shaft. He could also feel the slimy friction of Jeremy's lips sliding up and down his cock. Adam's hard-on was throbbing happily inside the little kid's sucking mouth. He closed his eyes and focused all of his attention on the heavenly sensations building up inside his dick.

Suddenly, Jeremy stopped sucking and released Adam's cock from his mouth. The pleasure stopped. Adam's boner was glistening with the little kid's saliva. The 13 year old's obscenely erect dick was begging for more sucking.

Jeremy looked at the piece of veiny meat pulsating between Adam's legs. Adam's dick was almost bursting with horniness. It looked like it was slightly longer than it's normal 3½ inch [9 cm] erect size.

"Whoa! Now your peepee's really big. I'm gonna try to make it even bigger."

Squirt… Squirt… Squirt…

Jeremy started stroking Adam's stiff cock with his index finger. He was trying to coax it into growing bigger. But it wasn't going to get any longer or harder. Adam's cock was already fully engorged with the blood that was pulsing through it with every beat of his heart. Jeremy wasn't making Adam's cock any bigger, but his rhythmically stroking finger was having a drastic effect on the 13 year old's penis. With each stroke, Adam was getting closer and closer to a powerful orgasm. He was going to cum while a little 8 year old kid was staring at his dick.

Adam started to squirm as his orgasm slowly approached. Eventually, the intense pleasure in Adam's cock reached its peak – it just couldn't feel any better. Jeremy stared wide-eyed as the peepee he was rubbing suddenly started to spit out a gooey fluid. The slimy goo landed right on Adam's belly. Some of it dripped into his belly button.

As Adam slowly recovered from his orgasm, Jeremy closely inspected the stuff that unexpectedly squirted out of Adam's peepee. Jeremy was confused. He never saw anything like it before.

"What's that? It's not pee."

"It's cum."

"What's cum?"

"That's what makes babies."

"How does it make babies?"

"You better stop asking questions and leave, kid. My friends are gonna be back any second."

Jeremy looked at his watch. It was 11:50. Only ten minutes left.

"You're right. They'll be back soon."

Jeremy knew he had to leave soon. Who knows what Randy and the other kids would do to him if they found him without clothes on in their clubhouse. Maybe they'd take his clothes and make him walk home naked.

Adam looked down at the streaks of drying cum on his belly. He couldn't let the other guys find out what happened.

"Hey, kid. Could you do me a favor?"

"What?"

"Could you clean the cum off me so the other guys don't see it?"

"Only if you promise to never be mean to me."

"OK. I promise."

What could Jeremy use to clean up the gooey mess? He looked at the Scooby Doo Funpals that were lying on the bed next to him. He picked them up and wiped up the stuff that squirted out of Adam's peepee. Adam's cum was smeared all over Scooby Doo's face. Then Jeremy put on his cummy undies, got off the bed, and put on the rest of his clothes. As Jeremy walked out the clubhouse door, he looked back at Adam.

"Bye."

"Bye, kid."

Jeremy left. Five minutes later Randy and the other guys returned. And a few minutes after that Adam was fully clothed and eating a peanut butter and jelly sandwich with his fellow clubhouse members.

The End

Chapter One

The Shower

You're a 10 year old boy named Ryan. In the fall when school starts, you'll be in 5th grade. But who cares about school now? It's June – the start of summer vacation!

You're in the living room sitting on the couch watching cartoons on TV. You're barefoot and wearing shorts and a t-shirt. Your mom walks in the room.

"Ryan, it's getting late. Go take your shower."

"I'll take one later. I wanna finish watching this."

"You were watching TV all afternoon. Get in the bathroom… now."

Your mom turns the TV off.

"Hey! I was watching that."

You love your mom, but she always makes you do stuff you don't like doing. Homework. Your chores. Brushing your teeth. Taking showers.

"Get your butt in the bathroom, Ryan… NOW. I don't want to tell you again."

You walk down the hall, enter the bathroom, and close the door behind you. Time to get naked. You take off your t-shirt and drop it on the floor. As you pull your shorts and underwear down together, your wiener and balls spring free from the tight confines of their cotton prison. You're completely naked.

You step in the shower, close the shower curtain, and turn on the faucet. As you crouch down to feel the temperature of the water, your butt cheeks spread part. Once the water is hot enough, you stand up and turn on the shower. It feels good having warm water spraying all over your naked body. You notice that when the water flows off the tip of your wiener, it makes it look like you're peeing even though you're really not.

You squirt some shampoo on your hand and rub it all over your hair. Putting your head under the spray of water causes the shampoo bubbles to flow down your 4 foot 7 inch [1.40 m], 70 pound [32 kg] body and into the bathtub.

You grab your washrag, close your eyes, and wash your face. Then you soap up the washrag and start washing your upper body. Before stepping in the shower, you smelled like a boy who just spent several hours playing outside on a hot summer day. The soapy washrag is washing all of that sweaty boy smell away. You wash your neck, arms, armpits, and back. Then you rub the washrag over your chest, nipples, and down to your belly button. When you reach the top of your wiener, you stop and put more soap on the rag.

You look down at your wiener. You always thought your wiener looked like a worm wearing a hat. The tube part is the worm and the top part where your pee comes out is the hat. It's a fat, little, 1½ inch [4 cm] long worm poking out a few inches below your belly button. Below that is your ballsac. You know there are two balls inside there because sometimes you feel them. They feel like two little marbles. Sometimes the sac is tight and puffy and holds the marbles close to your body. But standing in the hot shower is making your pouch sag. Sometimes you see your dad naked in the bathroom. His wiener is a lot bigger than yours, and he has lots of hair above his wiener and on his ballsac. But you're totally bald down there.

You rub the soapy rag all over your balls and wiener. This makes it grow a little bit. Sometimes your wiener gets long and hard. You know that's called a 'boner'. But right now your worm is just a little interested in what's going on, so it only grows a little bit.

You reach back and start washing your two plump butt cheeks. And then you work the wash rag inside your butt crack and slide it up and down over your butthole. You know it's important to wash good back there. Butts stink!

And finally, you wash your legs and feet. Now, there's a soapy film all over your clean, 10 year old body. You rotate around in the shower so the water washes all the soap off. You finish your shower by turning your back to the shower head, putting your hand inside your butt crack, and rubbing your hand up and down the crack to make sure all of the soap is out of your butt.

You turn off the water, and open the shower curtain. Lots of water is dripping off your body. You grab your towel off the towel rack and start drying yourself. After most of the water is off of you, you put the towel back on the rack.

You need to get dressed, but you suddenly realize that you forgot to bring fresh clothes into the bathroom before your shower. You look down at the underwear you just took off. I guess it would be OK to wear the same undies two days in a row – they can't be too dirty after only one day. So, you pick up your Fruit of the Loom tighty whities, put your legs through the leg holes, and pull them up. Then you throw your other dirty clothes in the hamper.

A lot of times on warm Summer evenings you hang around the house wearing only your underwear and tonight is pretty warm. So, you walk out to the living room in your white Fruit of the Loom's.

"Mom, I'm done with my shower."

"Good. That wasn't so bad, was it?"

"No. I guess not."

She walks over to you, straightens up the hair that you forgot to comb, and gives you a kiss on the cheek.

"When will dad be home?"

"Soon."

Your dad arrives about 15 minutes later…

At around 9:45 PM that night you fall asleep on the couch while watching TV. And at around 10:00 PM your dad lifts you up off the couch, carries you to your bedroom, and lays you on your bed. The jostling temporarily wakes you up, but you're still very sleepy.

"Goodnight, dad."

"Goodnight, Buddy."

You quickly fall back to sleep and dream 10 year old boy dreams.

A Typical Summer Morning

The next morning you wake up to birds chirping. The sun is shining through the window on your half-naked body. You realize that your wiener is hard. Sometimes you wake up with a morning boner and this is one of those mornings. You touch the bulge in your undies and wonder why it gets hard some mornings. You lift the waistband of your undies up and look inside. Your 3 inch [7½ cm] long boner is hard and pointing right at you. You let go of the waistband and get out of bed.

You have to pee. On the way to the bathroom your morning stiffy starts to go down. You enter the bathroom, walk to the toilet, and lift up the toilet seat. Your mom always yells at you when you forget to lift the seat and pee on it. You pull the front of your undies down below your balls, grab your wiener, and aim it at the toilet bowl. Soon a golden stream of pee flows out of your wiener and splashes into the water in the toilet. After you're done peeing, you pull your undies back up and flush.

You're feeling hungry. You walk into the dining room and see your mom sitting at the table reading the newspaper.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

"What do you want for breakfast, Sweetie?"

"Waffles."

A few minutes later you have waffles with maple syrup and a glass of milk in front of you.

Your First Meeting With Derek

Later that morning you put on shorts, a t-shirt, socks, and shoes and go outside to play at the park. On your way there you encounter an older kid playing basketball alone in front of his house. He's wearing red, baggy basketball shorts and a t-shirt with the Chicago Bulls logo on the front. He's 5'7" [1.70 m] tall, weighs 135 lbs [61 kg], and has brown hair and green eyes.

You saw him before, but he just moved into the neighborhood a few weeks ago, so you don't really know him. A lot of the older kids are mean to you and your friends, but he seems sort of friendly. He sees you and walks over to greet you.

"Hey, kid, what are you doing?"

"Nothing. I'm just going to the park."

"What's your name?"

"Ryan."

"I'm Derek. How old are you? Nine?"

"No. I'm 10."

"I'm 15. Do you wanna hang out for a while?"

"I don't know. What would we do?"

"We could shoot some hoops. Or go inside and play with my Xbox."

"Let's play video games."

"OK. I have some pretty cool games."

You follow Derek into his house.

"Is your mom or dad home?"

"No. My dad's at work and my mom's taking care of some old lady."

Derek leads you to his bedroom. That's where his TV and Xbox is set up. He shows you his games.

"Which one do you wanna play?"

You look through Derek's games. One of them is a cool-looking car racing game. You point to it.

"Is this one good?"

"Project Gotham Racing 3? Yeah. It's awesome."

Derek starts up the game and hands you the controller.

"I'll show you how to play."

You both get up on Derek's bed. Derek sits right behind you, so his crotch is pressing right up against your butt. He reaches his arms around you and shows you what buttons on the controller to press. It doesn't take long for you to learn the basics of the game. Soon you're driving on your own down the streets of London, England in a fast racecar. You're so focused on the game that you only partially realize that Derek's right hand is resting on your upper thigh. His index finger is up the leg of your shorts touching where the leg band of your underwear is resting against the tender skin of your thigh.

"You're pretty good at this game. Maybe you'll be a racecar driver when you grow up."

Soon after Derek's compliment, you crash the car. Derek knocks you over on the bed and makes a car crash sound.

"CRASH! It's good we were wearing our seatbelts."

"Yeah. We would have been splattered all over the road."

"What do you wanna be if you can't be a racecar driver?"

"Maybe a professional wrestler."

"Like John Cena from WWE?"

"Yeah."

"Let's wrestle. I wanna see how good you are."

You and Derek start wrestling on the bed. You can tell he's not trying his hardest, but it's still a lot of fun. As you wrestle, your 10 year old body and Derek's 15 year old body touch each other in lots of different places. Sometimes you're on top of Derek. Sometimes he's on top of you. Several times Derek puts you in wrestling holds where he's touching your butt and crotch area. In the end Derek ends up sitting on your chest with both of your shoulders pinned down. His crotch is right in front of your face. You try to push him off, but he's a lot bigger and stronger than you. Derek starts counting…

"One… Two… Th…"

Derek lets you up before he finishes the word 'three'. You push Derek on his back and sit on his chest just like he was sitting on yours. Your crotch is inches away from his face. You start counting…

"One… Two… Three!!!"

He let you win.

"You're pretty strong for a little kid."

"Maybe. But you weren't trying your hardest."

"Yeah, but you're still pretty strong."

"Can we play the racing game again?"

"Maybe later. First, I have a surprise for you."

"A surprise?"

"Yeah. Stand up and close your eyes."

You stand up in the middle of the room and close your eyes. What's the surprise going to be!?!

"Are you ready for your surprise?"

"Yeah."

Suddenly, you feel your shorts and underwear being pulled down. Your wiener and butt are fully exposed to the cool, fresh air outside your undies. You immediately open your eyes and see Derek looking right at your wiener. You instinctively cover it up with your hands.

"Hey! Why'd you do that?"

"I wanted to play a joke on you."

You pull your pants back up. You're not used to being seen naked by other people. The only people who typically see you naked are your mom, your dad, and your doctor.

"You were looking at my wiener."

"So what? I see them all the time in the locker room at school."

"You do?"

"Yeah… I have an idea."

"What?"

"You can pull my pants down. Then we'll be even."

You want to know what Derek's wiener looks like. Will it be small and bald like yours? Or will it be big and hairy like your dad's?

"OK. Close your eyes and I'll give you a big surprise."

You grab the sides of Derek's red shorts and pull them down. Derek still has on his underwear. The first thing you notice is that his boxers are blue and have a picture of Homer Simpson on them saying, "D'Oh".

"Hey, you're wearing Simpsons underwear."

"Yeah. D'Oh."

The second thing you notice is that there's a large bulge in Derek's boxers. He has a boner, just like you had when you woke up. Now you REALLY want to see Derek's wiener.

"Close your eyes. I'm gonna pull your underwear down now."

You grab the sides of Derek's Homer Simpson boxers and pull them down. For the first time in your life you see a fully erect teenager cock.

"Whoa! Your wiener's huge!"

You take a close look at Derek's wiener. In its present inflated state it's about 5½ inches [14 cm] long. It's very hard and pointing almost straight up in the air. You can see purple veins underneath the skin of Derek's shaft. It looks like there's a big, slightly purplish mushroom sitting on top. There's a patch of brown hairs above Derek's wiener. There are a few hairs growing on the pouch below his wiener, too. The balls inside his pouch look like they're a lot bigger than the two small marbles that dangle between your legs.

"Do you like my wiener?"

"It's big."

"I dare you to touch it."

You reach out and tap Derek's boner with your index finger. It sways back and forth a few times before coming to rest.

Derek looks at the clock on the table beside his bed. It's almost noon.

"Shit. My mom's gonna be home soon."

Derek puts his boxers and shorts back on. He still has a big boner, but now you can't see it anymore.

"You're an awesome little dude, Ryan. If you come back tomorrow morning at around 10:00, I'll show you something really cool."

"What are you gonna show me?"

"I can't tell you now. You'll have to come back tomorrow to see it. But don't come until my mom's car is gone from the driveway. She usually leaves a little before 10:00 OK?"

"OK."

You leave Derek's house. You'd be shocked if you knew what Derek did alone in his bedroom after you left.

Lunchtime

You're feeling a little hungry, so you walk home. Your mom's in the living room watching a soap opera.

"Hi, Sweetie. What were you doing all morning?"

Playing a racecar game and looking at Derek's huge wiener!

"Nothing. I was just out playing."

"Are you hungry for lunch?"

"Yeah."

"What do you want?"

"A peanut butter and jelly."

A few minutes later you're eating a peanut butter and jelly sandwich with potato chips, and drinking a glass of milk.

Chapter Two

The Next Morning

Since you left Derek's house, you've been thinking a lot about all the stuff that happened in his bedroom. His racecar video game was really cool. Maybe you can get an Xbox and the racing game for your birthday or for Christmas.

And then there was all the 'naked stuff' that happened. Why did Derek pull your pants down? Maybe he was just playing a joke on you. Or maybe he wanted to know what your wiener looked like. In any case, you got to see his wiener, too. It was a lot bigger than yours, and it had hair on it.

It's 9:30 AM. Derek told you to come to his house at 10:00 after his mom left. Why doesn't he want you to come when his mom's home? Maybe she's mean and doesn't like when he has friends over. You decide to go outside to play for a while and then go to Derek's house. Maybe he'll let you play his racecar game again.

"Mom, I'm going out to play."

"Not now, Ryan. I'm taking you to the mall."

"I don't wanna go to the mall."

"They're having a sale. I need you there to try on shirts and pants.

"No, mom. Pleeeease. I don't need new clothes. I wanna go out and play."

"Stop whining, Ryan. Or you're going to go to your room after we get back from shopping."

This really stinks. You want to go to Derek's house, but now you can't go. You HATE going clothes shopping with your mom.

At the Mall

Your mom drives you to the mall and takes you to the store where they're having the sale. Your mom looks at a rack of pants in the boys department. The sign says 30% off. Who cares about sales and pants and 30% off? You want to be at Derek's house. He's probably mad because you didn't show up.

Your mom hands you a pair of pants and a shirt.

"Go in the dressing room and try these on."

You walk to the dressing room, carrying the shirt and dumb tan pants. After you close the door, you take off your shoes, pull down your shorts, and take off your t-shirt. You look in the dressing room mirror and see a 10 year old boy wearing socks and white briefs looking back at you. You put on the pants and shirt and go out in the store and find your mom. She examines you to make sure the new clothes fit.

"The length looks OK. Is there enough room in the crotch?"

"Yes, mom. They fit. Can we go now?"

"Maybe we should get one size larger so you can grow into them."

"OK. We'll get one size larger. Let's just get them and go."

"I told you before to stop whining, Ryan. You don't want to get clothes that don't fit, do you?"

She hands you another pair of pants.

"Try these on. Let's see if they're too big."

You go back to the dressing room, put on the new pants, and show your mom. She's satisfied with the size. Yes! You change back into your shorts and t-shirt, go back in the store, and hand your mom the pants.

"We should get you some new underwear, too."

She picks up a pack of white Hanes briefs. You remember the Homer Simpson boxers that Derek was wearing.

"Can I get boxers this time?"

Your mom puts the briefs down and picks up a pack of Hanes boxerbriefs.

"How about boxerbriefs? That's what your dad wears."

"OK."

You mom takes the clothes to a cash register and pays for them. You're very happy that that's over with. Clothes shopping is soooo boring.

At the Food Court

After your mom's done paying, she takes you to the mall food court for lunch.

"Where do you want to eat?"

You look at all the different eating places.

"Let's eat at McDonalds."

"OK. What do you want?"

"A hamburger, french fries, and a coke."

While waiting in line with your mom, you feel like you have to pee. You look over and see a sign that says 'Restrooms'.

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom, mom."

"OK. If I'm not in line when you get back, I'll be sitting over there."

She points to an empty table.

You walk towards the 'Restrooms' sign, go down a short hallway, and walk through the door that says 'Men'. There are three urinals. You pick the one on the left. As soon as you pull the front of your shorts down and take your wiener out, you hear someone else come in. It's an older guy around your dad's age. Instead of using the urinal on the right, he walks up to the one in the middle right next to yours.

You like to have privacy when you're in the bathroom. Why couldn't he pick the urinal that was farthest away? You step a little closer to the urinal so he can't peek. It's hard to start peeing with someone standing right next to you, but you have to pee so bad that eventually it starts flowing out. The guy looks over at you.

"Hi, kid. My name's Alan. What's your name?"

This guy's making you feel a little uncomfortable. You decide that it's best to not tell him your real name.

"I'm Ryan."

"Hi, Ryan."

The man takes a small step back away from the urinal. You can't help but notice his wiener. It's big and hairy just like your dad and Derek's wieners. And it seems to be getting bigger. He turns toward you, giving you a better look.

"Do you want to watch it get hard?"

You don't answer him. You just continue staring at it and watching it grow.

"I showed you mine. Now can I see yours?"

"No."

"Please, Ryan. If you show it to me, I'll give you $5. And if you let me touch it, I'll give you $10."

"I can't. I gotta go eat lunch now. My mom's outside waiting for me."

You quickly leave the restroom without flushing the urinal or washing your hands. That guy was creepy. As you approach the table where your mom's sitting, you look back. You see the guy leave the restroom, look over at you and your mom, and then scurry away.

Your mom hands you your food.

"I hope you remembered to wash your hands."

"I did… Mom?"

"What?"

You pause.

"Nothing."

You decide to not tell her about the guy.

Later That Afternoon

You and your mom get back home from the mall at around 1:00 PM. You decide to go to Derek's house and see if he still wants to play today. You hope he's not mad at you for not showing up at 10:00. As you approach his house, you see him outside alone, playing basketball. He sure must like basketball – that's what he was doing the first time you met him. He sees you as you approach.

"Ryan, where were you? I was waiting all morning and you never showed."

He seems to be a little annoyed.

"I'm sorry. I tried to come, but my mom made me go to the mall to shop for clothes."

"That sucks. I wanted us to do stuff in my bedroom, just like yesterday."

"We can still play. I don't have to go home for a long time."

"We can't do anything now. My mom's home."

You still don't understand why you can't play at Derek's house when his mom's home.

"Doesn't your mom let you bring friends in your house?"

"Yeah. But we can't do anything fun when she's around. Come back tomorrow morning at 10:00."

"OK."

"You'll show up this time, won't you?"

"Yeah. I promise."

The Next Morning at 10:00 AM

You arrive at Derek's house at 10:00 AM the next morning. His mom's car isn't in the driveway and he seems to be VERY happy to see you.

"You showed up!"

"I told you I'd be here."

"Let's go to my room."

You follow Derek to his bedroom and he closes the door.

"Can we play your racecar game again?"

"Maybe in a little while. Let's do some other stuff first."

"Like what?"

"Do you remember when we pulled each other's pants down?"

"Yeah."

How could you forget? Derek made you close your eyes and then he pulled down your shorts and underwear when you weren't expecting it. He was looking at your wiener, which was a little embarrassing. Then you got to see his. It was big and hard and hairy.

"Well, here's my idea. I thought maybe we could take our pants off again and both be naked."

"I don't know…"

"Come on, Ryan. Pleeeease…"

"Sometimes I don't like getting naked."

"Why not?"

"I don't know. I just don't."

"OK. How about this? I'll get naked and you can take everything off except your underwear."

You think that's a better idea. A lot of times you hang out around your house wearing nothing but your briefs. And it was sort of neat seeing Derek's wiener before. You want to get another look at it.

"OK. We can do that."

"Cool!"

Derek takes off his shirt, shoes, and socks, and then stands in front of you.

"Now pull down my shorts and boxers."

"Do you have a boner like the last time?"

"Yeah. I have a HUGE boner. Pull down my pants and you'll see it."

You reach out and grab the waistbands of Derek's pants and boxers. You pull them down and his boner pops out. It's big and hard and pointing up in the air, just like the last time.

"Now let me undress you."

Derek starts taking off your clothes piece by piece. First your shirt. Then your shoes. Then your socks. And finally he pulls down your shorts. Your wearing only your white Fruit of the Loom briefs. You look at Derek's face. He's looking right where your wiener is.

"Are you sure you don't want to be naked, too?"

"No. I don't think so."

"OK. Do you wanna play the racing game now?"

"Yeah!"

As Derek sets up the game, you excitedly climb up on the bed and grab the controller. The game begins and you start driving. This game is so much fun!

Derek sits behind you, just like the last time you played. His boner is pressed right up against the back of your butt. He puts his right hand on your naked thigh with his finger next to the leg band of your underwear.

"You're really good at this game."

"I think I'm doing better than the last time."

As you continue racing your car, Derek slowly slips his finger underneath the leg band and rests it right next to your ballsac. His finger is inside your underwear. You feel Derek press his finger against the side of your ballsac.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Nothing. Keep playing. You're doing real good."

You continue playing – half paying attention to the game and half paying attention to what Derek is doing. Your wiener is also curious about what Derek is doing. It starts to wake up and grow into it's 'interested' state – not a hard boner, but also not a sleeping, floppy worm.

Derek sticks his hand a little deeper into your underwear and rubs his finger on your wiener.

"You're touching my wiener."

"You touched mine the last time."

Derek's right. Two days ago you poked his boner and made it sway back and forth.

"You better stop, or you're gonna make me crash."

"Just keep driving. I'm gonna try to make your wiener hard like mine."

As you continue racing, Derek rubs his finger over your wiener. Soon, more of his fingers slip inside your briefs. Derek touches, rubs, and squeezes all of the body parts that make you a boy: your two tender balls, your soft, fleshy shaft, and the little mushroom head that sits on top of it.

Eventually, Derek's fondling causes your wiener to become more than 'interested'. It starts to grow into a boner.

"Cool. You're getting a boner."

It gets harder and harder until…

CRASH!!! You crash the car. And just like the last time you played, Derek knocks you over onto the bed to accentuate the violent collision.

"Was that fun?"

"Yeah. But why were you touching my wiener?"

"I just wanted to see if it could get hard like mine. And it did."

You both look down at the hard, tubular lump in the front of your briefs.

"I have another idea for something we can do."

"What?"

"Lay down on your back and I'll show you."

You lie down and look up at Derek. His wiener looks very, very hard. What's he going to do?

"How many wieners do you have in your underwear?"

"One."

That was a dumb question. All boys have one wiener.

"Do you wanna have two wieners in your underwear?"

Suddenly, you understand what Derek wants to do.

"You wanna put your wiener in my underwear?"

"Yeah. It'll be fun. Do you wanna try it?"

"OK."

Derek gets on his hands and knees with his wiener positioned near the leg of your briefs. He lifts up the leg of your undies and slides his boner inside. You can feel his big, hard boner touching your little, hard boner.

"My dick's rubbing right up against yours. This is so fucking hot. Yours is still hard, right?"

"Yeah. I think so."

Derek starts to move his hips front and back. As he does this, his boner slides back and forth over your wiener and his balls rub over your thigh. He keeps thrusting his hips back and forth… back and forth… You look up and see that Derek's mouth is open, he's breathing heavier than normal, and he has a look of pleasure on his face. Suddenly, he starts to thrust faster and lets out a moaning sigh. The thrusting stops and you feel something warm and wet inside your underwear. Derek takes his wiener out of your briefs and sits down on the bed.

You look down and see a wet spot seeping through your undies. What is that? You reach your hand inside your underwear and feel something gooey. You take your hand back out and look at it. Strands of a snotty substance are connecting your fingers.

"Ewww. That's gross. What is it?"

"It's cum. Don't you know what cum is?"

You heard kids talk about cum, but you never saw it before. You tell Derek what you know about it…

"It's what boys squirt out of their wieners into girls to make babies."

"That's right. But you don't need a girl to cum. I do it all the time."

"You do?"

"Yeah. Almost every day. I dare you to taste it."

You take a close look at it. It looks gross.

"I don't wanna."

"Please. I double dare you. Just taste a little bit."

You decide that maybe it wouldn't be so bad to take a little taste. You stick out your tongue and lick a little bit of the slimy substance off your finger. It has a weird flavor that doesn't taste too good. But it doesn't taste too bad either.

"Does it taste good?"

"No. But it's not horrible."

"I dare you to eat all of it."

You look at Derek's gooey wiener snot on your fingers. There's a lot of it.

"No way. I don't wanna eat any more."

"OK. You don't have to."

You realize that there's a lot more cum inside your underwear. It feels wet, squishy, and gross.

"Derek?"

"Yeah?"

"I think I have to clean my underwear."

"You're right. I just blew a huge load in there. If your mom finds cum stains in your undies, she'll flip out. Take them off, and I'll help you clean up."

You still feel a little uncomfortable with Derek seeing you naked.

"I think I'll go to the bathroom and clean up myself."

"OK. It's down the hall on the left."

You enter the bathroom, close the door behind you, and pull off your underwear. You look down and see Derek's cum all over your balls and wiener. Some even ran below your balls, towards your butt. You take some toilet paper, wipe up the sticky goo, and throw the toilet paper in the toilet.

Then you look inside your briefs and see more cum in the pouch. Derek sure made a mess! Maybe sometime he'll let you watch it shoot out of his wiener. That must look really cool. You get more toilet paper and clean the cum out of your underwear the best you can. The material still looks a little damp, but you got most of it out. You bring the undies up to your nose and sniff the damp spot. It smells a little 'cummy', but it's not too bad – your mom probably won't notice it. You put your undies back on and go back to Derek's room.

"Are you all cleaned up, little dude?"

"Yeah."

"Cool… You have to go because my mom will be back soon. But first I wanted to give you something."

Derek reaches in his desk drawer and pulls out stapled papers with type-writing on them.

"What's that?"

He hands it to you.

"It's a story I found on the internet."

You hate reading – especially during summer vacation. The title says Clubhouse Initiation.

"What's it about?"

"It's a sex story, so you have to promise not to show it to anyone. Do you promise?"

"Yeah. I promise."

"Read it when you're alone. And then come back tomorrow at 10:00. We can talk about the story and do some other fun stuff."

You fold the papers up, put them in your pocket, and walk home.

Chapter Three

Clubhouse Initiation

You walk home and hide the sex story under your mattress. Hopefully, your mom will leave so you can read it without getting caught. Sometimes she visits a lady who lives down the street. If she did that, you'd have the house all to yourself. You walk in the living room where your mom is watching a soap opera.

"Mom, are you gonna visit Mrs. Harper today?"

"I don't know. Why do you want to know that?"

You have to think fast…

"When I passed her house, she was outside, and it looked like she wanted you to visit."

"Maybe I'll go see her after my soap's over."

"Good. How long are you gonna stay there?"

"What are you up to, Ryan?"

"I'm not up to anything. I was just wondering."

You almost blew it. You decide to stop asking questions and look at the internet until she leaves. You log on and start looking at websites made for kids. There's no way you'd be able to see any sex stories on your computer at home because your parents installed parental control software.

As soon as your mom leaves, you run to your room, and take the story out from under your mattress. It's called Clubhouse Initiation and it's written by someone called LizardGuy. That's a funny name. You wonder why he calls himself LizardGuy. Maybe he likes lizards. You lie down on your bed and start reading…

It's about a 13 year old boy named Adam who just moved into a new neighborhood. His new friends have a clubhouse and he has to go through an initiation before he can join. You think it would be cool to have a clubhouse. Maybe you and your friend Jeff can build one sometime. You continue reading…

Adam has to get naked for the initiation! Reading about this wakes up your wiener. It slowly starts to transform into its partially hard, 'interested' state. Just like you, Adam is embarrassed to get naked in front of other people. But he takes all of his clothes off anyway because he wants to join the clubhouse.

You get an idea. Maybe you could take off your clothes too and read the story naked. You take off your clothes piece by piece. As you pull down your underwear, your wiener gets a little bit harder, but it's still not nearly a full boner. The inside of your underwear is still stained a little bit with Derek's cum.

You know that reading sex stories is naughty – especially while being naked. You lie back down on your bed with your two naked butt cheeks face up and your wiener and balls face down and pressed against the mattress. You continue reading…

Adam's friends tie him up on a bed in the clubhouse. Then they go away and leave him there for two hours. That was the initiation. After they leave, an 8 year old kid named Jeremy comes in the clubhouse and finds Adam tied up naked! You think it would be fun to be Jeremy and find someone tied up naked in a clubhouse in the woods. You continue reading…

Jeremy touches Adam's wiener and that makes him get a boner. It says that Adam's boner is 3½ inches [9 cm]. You get a ruler out of your desk to see how long 3½ inches [9 cm] is. Adam's boner is a little bigger than yours gets. But you remember Derek's big boner being maybe 5 or 6 inches [12-15 cm]. You continue reading…

Jeremy takes his clothes off and he's wearing Scooby Doo Funpals underwear. You used to wear underwear with cartoon characters on them, but not anymore. You remember that there are still some old ones in the back of your underwear drawer. In fact, you used to have some Scooby Doo ones just like Jeremy. You get off the bed and take a look in your underwear drawer. You find some with Spiderman on them. And there are the Scooby Doo ones!

You try them on to see if they still fit. They're squeezing your butt and they're a little tight in the crotch area. There would be a little more room in the crotch, if you didn't have a partial boner. You decide that it would be funny if you wore your Scooby Doo undies tomorrow when you go to see Derek. You take the briefs off, lie back down on the bed, and continue reading…

Jeremy rubs his peepee on Adam's boner and shows Adam his butthole. Your wiener is starting to get stiffer. Then Jeremy puts his Scooby Doo underwear on Adam's head and rubs his peepee on Adam's mouth! Your wiener continues to grow longer and harder. Jeremy puts Adam's wiener in his mouth and sucks on it. And then he rubs Adam's boner until it squirts cum.

Wow! That was a naughty story. You sit up and look between your legs. The clubhouse story gave you a boner. It's 3 inches [7½ cm] long and very, very hard. At the end of the story the writer says that you should send him an e-mail if you have a boner. The computer is in the family room.

It would be fun to walk around the house naked with a boner, but your mom might come home soon, so first you have to get dressed. You decide to wear the Scooby Doo briefs instead of the white undies you were wearing before. You put the rest of your clothes on, and log on to the computer. You type in the e-mail address lizardguy20@hotmail.com and write a message:

hi lizard guy,

my friend Derek printed out your clubhouse story and gave it to me. i read it in my bedroom when i was naked. it made me get a boner.

Ryan

You press the send button.

More Fun with Derek

The next morning at 10:00 you go to Derek's house. Derek's mom's car isn't there, and he's waiting for you outside.

"Ryan, you're here! Let's go to my room."

"OK."

You follow Derek to his bedroom and he closes the door.

"Did you read the clubhouse story?"

You pull the folded pages out of you pocket.

"Yeah. It made me get a boner and I sent an e-mail to LizardGuy."

"Cool. Did he e-mail you back yet?"

"I don't think so."

"Did the story make your wiener hard?"

"Yeah."

"When I read it, I got a boner, and it made me cum, too."

"The Adam kid in the story cummed. Jeremy rubbed his wiener until it squirted cum."

"Do you remember what else Jeremy did to Adam's wiener?"

"He sucked on it."

"I have a good idea."

"What?"

"Let's pretend that we're in the clubhouse."

You're a smart kid. You suddenly realize why Derek gave you the clubhouse story to read. He wanted to trick you into playing naughty naked games with him. But maybe it would be fun to do some of the stuff that Jeremy and Adam did. They seemed to have a lot of fun doing it.

"OK. Let's play clubhouse."

"Cool! But we both have to be naked – just like the kids in the story."

You feel uncomfortable being naked in front of other people. But the Jeremy character took all of his clothes off. He didn't care at all that he was naked in front of Adam. You decide to do it.

"OK. But you have to get naked first."

Derek starts taking off all of his clothes. When he pulls down his boxers, his big boner pops out.

"Now it's your turn to get naked."

You start by taking off your left shoe.

"Wait, Ryan. I have a good idea."

"What?"

"Let me undress you."

"OK."

"Sit on my bed."

You sit down on Derek's bed with your two legs dangling over the edge. Derek takes off your other shoe, and then he pulls off your socks.

"Put your arms up in the air."

You reach your arms up to the ceiling and Derek takes off your t-shirt.

"Stand up so I can take off your shorts and undies."

Derek's going to be surprised when he sees that you're wearing the Scooby-Doo briefs. You can't wait to see his reaction. You get off the bed and stand on the floor. Derek grabs your shorts on the sides and pulls them down.

"No way! You're wearing Scooby-Doo underwear!"

"Yeah. Just like Jeremy in the clubhouse story."

"That's so cool. I'm gonna take them off, OK?"

"OK."

Derek grabs the waistband of your underpants and pulls them off. Now you're both naked. Your wiener is a little bit hard, but Derek's is really big and hard. He walks over to his dresser and opens the drawer.

"Guess what I have in here."

"What?"

Derek reaches inside and pulls out several long pieces of rope.

"Do you know what this is for?"

You know what it's for. You're going to get to tie Derek up, just like the older kid was tied up in the clubhouse story.

"Yeah. You're gonna let me tie you up."

"Nope. I have a better idea. I'm gonna tie you up."

"That's different from the story."

"Yeah. I know. But I think it'll be more fun this way."

What will Derek do to you after you're all tied up? You're not really sure, but you know it will be naughty, and you want to find out.

"So, will you let me tie you up?"

"OK."

"Cool. Get up on my bed."

You jump up on Derek's bed.

"Lay on your back and spread your arms out."

You do what Derek says. He takes a piece of rope and ties it around your right wrist.

"Is that too tight?"

"It's a little tight."

"But it doesn't hurt, does it?"

"No."

"Good. Tell me if I tie too tight."

"OK."

Derek ties the other end of the rope to the leg of his bed. Then he does the same thing to your left wrist.

"Spread your legs apart and I'll tie your ankles."

As you spread your two legs apart, your wiener and balls become even more exposed than they already were. Derek ties a rope to each of your ankles and then ties the ends to the two legs of the bed.

"Try to get loose."

You move your arms and legs around and try to free them from the ropes. You can't. Derek's good at tying knots.

"I can't get loose."

"Good."

You look up at Derek's face and see that he's looking right between your legs. You look down there too and see your wiener poking out from between your parted thighs. It's small and only a little bit hard. Then you look between Derek's legs. His wiener is really big and very hard. Derek puts his hand on his wiener and rubs it a little.

"I can't believe this is happening. You're the cutest little kid I know, and you're tied up naked on my bed."

"I'm the cutest kid you know?"

"Yeah. And you have the cutest little wiener I ever saw, too."

"You have the cutest big wiener I ever saw."

Derek laughs.

"You're a funny little dude. I'm gonna make yours hard like mine."

Derek reaches his hand between your legs and starts rubbing your wiener with his index finger. It feels weird having someone touch your wiener like this. It slowly starts to grow.

"Does it feel good when I rub it like that?"

"Yeah. It's getting harder."

"I'm gonna make it get really, really hard."

Derek changes his technique. Now he's holding your wiener between his thumb and index finger. He's moving his fingers up and down your shaft, starting where your wiener and balls meet and then up and over the ridge of the little mushroom sitting on the top of your wiener, and then back down to your balls again. As his two fingers repeatedly move up and down, your wiener gets harder and longer.

"I must be making your wiener feel good. It's really starting to grow fast now."

Soon your wiener grows to its maximum length of 3 inches [7½ cm]. Once Derek is satisfied that it can't get any bigger and harder, he stops.

"Now yours is hard, just like mine."

"Yeah, but yours is a lot bigger."

"Let's compare them."

Derek leans forward and presses his big boner against your little boner. Your balls are squished against each other and the tip of your boner stops a little more than halfway up Derek's 5½ inch [14 cm] shaft. Derek grabs both of your boners in his hand and squeezes them against each other, and then he sits back up.

"I'm gonna try to give you a dry cum."

"What's that?"

"That's when you cum, but nothing squirts out. You're too little to squirt cum."

"How are you gonna do it?"

"I'm just gonna do stuff to your wiener until it feels really, really good."

"What are you gonna do?"

"This…"

Derek leans over, sticks out his tongue, and starts licking between your legs. He licks your ballsac and slides his tongue up your wiener. It feels weird, but you like it. He keeps licking and licking. Soon, your balls and wiener are covered with his saliva. After Derek's done licking, he sits back up.

"Did that feel good?"

"Yeah."

You look down at your saliva-covered wiener. It's very, very hard. Then you look at Derek's wiener. His is very, very hard, too. He's holding it in his fist, and moving his hand up and down.

"I need to cum real bad, but I wanna make you dry cum first."

Derek leans back down over you, and opens his mouth. He's going to put your wiener in his mouth! He presses his lips around your shaft and slides them up and down your hard, 3 inch [7½ cm] spike. It feels real good. And the longer Derek sucks and sucks and sucks, the better it feels. Eventually, it starts feeling so good that you begin to squirm around a little. But you can't squirm too much, because your arms and legs are still tied. You never felt anything like this before, and you don't know what's happening to your body.

"Derek, what's happening?"

He takes your little, throbbing boner out of his mouth to answer.

"I think you're gonna cum soon. Do you want me to suck on it some more?"

"Yeah."

Your plump wiener is craving the moist friction of Derek's sucking lips. It's going to get what it wants. Derek leans over you again and resumes his endless sucking. Soon you start squirming around again. And then, once you reach the point when you don't think your wiener can be filled with any more pleasure, it happens… Your 10 year old body starts to convulse. Your hips move up and down, and your prepubescent wiener tries to spit non-existent cum inside Derek's sucking mouth. Derek sits back up.

"You dry cummed! That was so fucking hot."

As you slowly recover from your very first orgasm, you watch as Derek rapidly moves his right hand up and down his big boner. Within a few seconds ropes of thick, white cum squirt out of Derek's dick and splash all over your belly, wiener, and ballsac. It's the first time you ever saw anything come out of a wiener except for pee. It looked really cool.

"That was the best fucking cum I ever had."

"You shouldn't say so many swear words. That's bad."

"I'm sorry. I'll try not to fucking swear anymore."

You and Derek both laugh.

There's a big drop of cum on the tip of Derek's dick. He wipes it on his finger and sticks it in front of your face.

"Do you wanna try some of my cum again?"

You tasted Derek's cum yesterday, and it didn't taste too bad. You stick out your tongue and lick the white slime off of Derek's finger.

"I better untie you before my mom gets home."

Derek unties all of the knots that are keeping you bound to his bed. You're still covered with Derek's cum.

"You can use these to clean up."

Derek picks up his boxers off the floor and throws them to you. You wipe them all over your balls, wiener, and belly until almost all of Derek's cum is sopped up. Then you put on your Scooby Doo briefs and the rest of your clothes.

"Can you come over again tomorrow?"

"Yeah, I think so."

"Your mom's not gonna make you go shopping again, is she?"

"I hope not."

"Me too, because there's lots of other cool stuff we can do."

"Like what?"

"I'll give you a hint. Give me a kiss right here…"

Derek points at his ballsac.

"You want me to kiss your balls?"

"Yeah."

You kneel down in front of Derek, pucker your lips, and kiss his sagging bag of balls. The same balls that manufactured the sperms that squirted all over your naked body a few minutes earlier.

As you walk home, you wonder about what you and Derek will do in his bedroom tomorrow. You're not totally sure, but you know that it will probably involve wieners and cum.

The End