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But Klaudio gave the merest touch with the side of his bent fore-
finger to the underside of the glans. The corona of the penis flared.
He moved his other hand to cup above the shaft, as if warming himself
at its heat. Then slowly he began a two hand movement – the lower hand
a gentle fist the lower joints of whose fingers formed a knobbly flat
platform moving along the underside of the penis, while the other hand
formed a coving arched over the fist, gently trapping the shaft be-
tween them. Slowly it moved up and down the tool, sometimes gripping
enough to move the skin over the hard shaft, sometimes barely grazing
it. Sometimes the hands would move at different speeds, chafing the
surface; sometimes the knuckles or the joints of the fist would be
brought into play, their harder knobbles kneading the surface.
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Then he closed his eyes, flicked the light switch, and rolled over
on his side to sleep.
Anton looked towards the door at the sound, then dropped a hand
quickly to his crotch, to flatten his erection and to conceal it? His
hand gripped his weapon. Feverishly he pulled at the unfamiliar zip,
but by the time Klaudio had entered, his penis was still exposed. Anton froze.
Klaudio stood facing the bed, and smiled. With an exaggerated expression of delight, he started to point to the various parts of the
prick, repeating their names. His pointing finger got closer and
closer, but still he did not touch it. As he got very close, Anton’s
hands clutched at the surface of the bed. How long would he bear this
language lesson, before grabbing his tool and stuffing it hastily away
inside his trousers?
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Too late did his ball hand clutch for the towel, for the first wad
was already airborne, flying to land above his navel. The twist of his
body sent the second jetting to a splatter on the side mirror. He was
obviously very full, for the third spasm also sent a glob into the
air, landing on his still pumping wrist. He spasm again and again, but
this time producing floods of more liquid spunk which flowed warmly
down onto the top of his hand. He spasmed a six and seventh time too,
but this time nearly dry – just a wide working of the glistening eye
of his dick. Then the pent-up breath was released.
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Then again he relaxed. He reached a hand up to move the book,
placing it upright on the bed, propped against the side mirror wall of
the alcove and turned the upper part of his body so that he could
stare at it.
And his eyes thus engaged, he resumed the pumping action. A looser
grip at first, his hand sliding farther up and down the shaft, then a
tighter grip at the top, the side of his finger digging into the sen-
sitive point. He meant to complete the job this time.
His other hand was cupped to his bollocks, the forefinger digging
into the root of the shaft beneath the taut skin. Did he mean to halt
the flowing? His hips and thigh reared up once more, his toes and feet
twisting the sheet into knots beneath them. The sheen on his glans was
lost as the pores open up with the climactic blood flow. He would
come! He would come!
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The first stage of erection was complete, the ridge of skin below
the corona disappearing into smoothness as the penis filled to its
last inch. He used the towel to remove some of the stickiness from his
plum, wincing a little at the touch of the rough cloth.
Still Anton just lay there, admiring what was certainly very much
to be admired. Then he reached up for a picture book, the stiff member
wobbling in its weak rooting as his upper body arched. He brought the
picture of one beauty to the surface of the bed beside his loins. He
held the open book above his midriff for a long time, look at it, but
making no attempt to stimulate his organ. Apart from the occasionally
pulsing which is natural in an unattended erection, there was no obvious reaction in his tool.
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He switched on the bedlight, and lay admiring the growing weapon.
By now it was no mere stiffy, but a tree in full flare. He watched the
taut skin pulling slowly back across the glistening plum-surface of
his close textured glans. There was no quick flick of the fingers this
time: he was taking his time. When the skin finally caught up on the
flaring corona, the upturned rim of his glorious helmet, he pressed
down with both hands on his pubic lawn, stretching the skin on the
shaft enough to clear the rim.
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He transferred his forefinger to the other side of the shaft, and
hooked it below it, supporting it so that the glans, by now doubled in
size, was raised up. His thumb rubbed the upper surface of the shank,
and more fingers joined in the support. He took the hand away, to re-
assure himself of the presence of the towel, to catch the sperm and
perhaps to cover himself in case of an intrusion. When he removed his
hand, the shaft supported itself.
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After going to bed, showered and, of course, naked, Anton had lain
awake for some time. Then he got up again and fetched the hand towel
from the wash-station. He placed this by his hips when he lay down.
His intention was obvious. He was lying on his back, with his left
hand caressing the inside of his thigh, and nuzzling up against his
balls. His forefinger began stroking the adjacent testicle. His other
hand was flat on his stomach. His penis lay where it had flopped, the
glans between the other ball and his thigh. It was clearly stirring.
The upper hand began to migrate south, stroking the sensitive skin
of the smooth area between the navel and the pubic hair. He had a
thick forest, but low down and with a clean upper line. When they
reached the root of his phallus, he parted his forefinger and second
finger, and ran this vee down to embrace the thickening shank. A few
pushes, with the fingers curving down to engage with the upper scro-
tum, and the glans looked distinctly heavy.
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Chad came in the tent and I stopped abruptly. He sat down in
front of us with a smug look on him. “I know what you did last
night,” he said, matter-of-factly.
I didn’t move. Jamey tensed. I could feel his heart starting to
pound. I wasn’t sure what to think but I knew I needed to keep
my composure.
“And what was that??” I questioned.
“You sucked him…I heard you. I even saw you.” Chad grinned.
Jamey was thinking about dying. “Supposed I would tell dad??”
I leaned up on one elbow. “Well if you tell, I’ll personally
kick your ass.” I paused. “And if you DON’T tell, I might do to
you what I did to your brother…that is if you want it.”
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We awoke well after dawn broke. Chad got up before us, opened
the tent to bright sunlight and this day was obviously warmer.
The sun had warmed the tent’s interior so it was nothing like the
chill we’d felt when we got into our sleeping bags the night
before. But it was a very warm and cozy night.
My morning hard on was bigger than usual for my dick was up
against my naked Jamey’s backside. I reached around and squeezed
him several times…whispering for him to wake up. As he did, he
came to the consciousness of where he was, who he was with, and
what we had done. He grinded his bottom into my hardness and his
dick sprang to erection. We just laid there for awhile while I
stroked him and rubbed my hands over his belly and across the top
of his hip which was next to mine.
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“Well that was good. I never came so hard as I did just then.
“Big brother knows how to treat you, Jamey…its our private
little secret…my gift to you,” I whispered and then held him
close.
“I…I dont think I can do that to you.” Jamey felt obviously
badly that he wasn’t ready to reciprocate.
“It’s okay, pal.” I reassured him. “I’d like you to jack me off
if you would…but you don’t have to.”
“No, I can do THAT…at least THAT.”
With that, Jamey’s hand reached down and he worked my dick
as he usually worked his own. I snuggled my face into his brown
hair and thought about his lovely body. When the time came, I
fished up my shirt with my feet and prepared for what was a very
intense orgasm into his hands.
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I easily was able to put my
face on his ass. His legs were wide apart, one between my legs
and the other on the far side of our double wide sleeping bag. I
rubbed my cheek against his asscheek and continued playing with
is balls and inner thighs and fanny with my hand. How I loved
the soft but firm skin of his hairless ass. I turned my mouth to
his fanny now and just made playful nibbles over the round sides
and even at the middle. He was not totally relaxed. He kept his
cheekmuscles tightened so I just licked the crack lightly up and
down but I must have grazed his bumhole for he stuck his ass
straight up in the air, deciding he liked that. I was breathing
heavily and the air in the sleeping bag was getting stale. So I
just gave him one long deep lick, paused for afew seconds on his
asshole and then came up for air.
“I don’t believe you’re doing that.” Jamey said. “But it does
feel mighty good!”
“I figured you liked that, little stepbrother,” I said. “But I
ran out of air.”
He made a larger opening at the top and then kicked the inside of
the bag, effectively sucking in a fresh air supply. Up and down
he expanded the bag so there was an exchange of cool Texas night
air in the bag.
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“Naked,” I said slowly and I ran my hand from his shoulder, down
his chest, across his bare hip and down his thigh. I put his
free hand on my chest and I put my hand back to his stiff dick.
I felt a drop of precum on the end and I made circular motions
with it on the head. “You’re gonna move too fast, I can tell.” I
said, “let me just rub you all over.” I turned him again so he
was laying on his belly. He had to raise up because while the
sleeping bag was roomy, it wasn’t that big. I remained on my
side and drew one leg up across the back of his legs and then i
proceeded to rub his back and his fourteen year old ass, which
was very firm and very smooth. As my fingers found their way to
the bottom of his crack, he spread his legs out further. I
reached with my fingertips down and tickled the back of his
ballsac. He lifted his hips and arched his back so to give me
more reach and I took advantage and played with his balls from
behind him. He laid there passively feeling every touch, which I
made sure was light and tender. I lowered myself as much as the
bag would allow and managed to get under the covers…and I put
my head on the small of his back and while I played with his
scrotum, I pushed my face further down, trying to get the cheek
of my face to the cheek of his fanny.
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I hadn’t had a lot of experience but I’ve sucked and been sucked
and I jacked off with one of my friends and
not just a few times.
We talked some more. I hadn’t really thought about doing
anything with Jamey but as our
legs sometimes touched, it certainly crossed my mind. At first I
wasn’t comfortable talking about sex with a nearly naked guy in my sleeping bag but he brought it up. He asked me
when was the first time I’d had sex.
“You mean with a girl?” I didn’t even think about the
ramification of what I had said. He paused.
“No…with anybody.”
I thought about it for minute. “Well, I fooled around when I was
about nineteen with a girl but we didn’t do much….When I was about
your age…I’ll admit it…I had a jack off friend. He was my
best friend. It was better than doing it alone.”
Jamey didn’t say anything and that worried me…here I was in a
sleeping bag with him and both of us were in our underwear.
“Does that bother you?”
“No…I have a friend who asked me if I wanted to watch him jack
off…but I just didn’t want to…I’m not sure why.”
I prodded him. “You WERE a little curious, tho, weren’t you?”
“Yeah….I’ve thought about it some since then.”
“Yeah…that’s how we started out.”
“You did it more than once?” Jamey asked.
“Did you guys ever suck each other?” Jamey was getting pretty
curious…more than just a little, I thought.
“Yeah…and this has making my dick hard…are you sure you wanna
talk about this?” My honesty sometimes even takes me by
surprise.
“Well we don’t have to…I’m just curious,” he answered.
“Well, if you’re that curious, we can do more than talk…I don’t
mind at all.”
“Well, I’m a little shy…that’s okay.”
I turned onto my side and faced him. And I reached over and
grabbed his outside arm and gently pulled him towards me so he
then rolled over and we were face to face.
“I’m not so bashful,” I whispered. “But what about Chad?”
“Hey, he’s out like a light…always is.”
I moved my legs and slipped one between his calves just below the
knees. Jamey was much shorter than I. And I reached my hand
down, found his penis and gave him a little squeeze through his
underwear. He was hard.
“You’re not CURIOUS…you’re READY,” I giggled quietly and then I
massaged his dick some more. It was sticking straight towards me
under his shorts. Then I reached for his hand which was still at
his side and brought it down to my own hard cock. He squeezed my
meat and I went back to squeezing his. He started jacking me
off.
“Go easy, pal” I said. “Lets make this last.” I couldn’t see
his face in the darkness of the tent but I heard his exhale so I
knew he grinned. “I’m getting plenty warm in here now, Jamey”
“That’s for sure,” he agreed. I stopped playing with his dick
and ran my hand across the top of his hip and to his waist and
back.
“Let’s get out of these…lift your hips up.” He did and with
that, I reached down and slipped his underwear down onto his
thighs. He kicked them down and as he did so, I slipped my own
jockeys off. “Total body,” I said and I pulled his shirt up
towards his arms. He took the cue and leaned away from me and
slipped off his shirt. When he finished, I did the same.
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I sat facing him. We talked a few minutes but very few for it
was getting too chilly. I followed his lead and slipped into my
bag as he got into his own. The opening of the two bags faced
each other so we laid there face to face and talked. I really
was cold because I wasn’t used to this and I told him I wasn’t
sure I was going to be able to survive.
“I need somebody to keep me company in here…to warm me up,” I
ventured.
“Well, Chad and I used to sleep together…it IS warmer that
way.”
The prospect of warming up next to Jamey warmed me for a couple
reasons. “Well I sure don’t mind if YOU don’t….youre place or
mine?”
Jamey’s eyes twinkled, innocently, I think. “Your place…you’ve
got the bigger sleeper. He unzipped and then I did and I opened
up the sleeping bag for him. Jamey opened his all the way and
spread it out on top of us to make a top cover and then he
crawled in. There was plenty of room in this bag for me but when
he got into it and zipped us up together, it was cozy. We’d
brought pillows from the house so we were comfortable enough but
as we laid on your backs, we were touching and I admit to
enjoying that touch. I had told him earlier about my experiences
with girls but I didn’t tell him that I also enjoy boys too.