Random Sex Acts

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Random Sex Acts

Chapter One

I guess I should begin by saying that I'm a bisexual man who's had a very active and fulfilling sex life. In addition to my planned relationships, throughout my lifetime, I've also been fortunate to have stumbled into several random gay sexual experiences, which I've greatly enjoyed. This story will be a series of vignettes describing those experiences.

As a young boy, I lived in a neighborhood full of children - boys and girls. As you may expect, there were several episodes between us (sometimes one-on-one, sometimes in small groups) of You-Show-Me-And-I'll-Show-You activities, as well as the ever popular "Let's Play Doctor", which I found much more fun, because, at least in our version of it, it usually allowed the "Doctor" to have free and unrestricted access to touch, poke, prod, and fondle the "Patient", who of course was expected to strip completely naked for their "examination"! These episode occurred for me with both girls and boys, generally all of the same age group. The earlier You-Sow-Me-And-I'll-Show-You games were more matter of fact, and solved our mutual curiosity of what we looked like under our pants. Later on though, when one of the older boys showed us how to play "Doctor", it quickly became a favorite game of mine, and at least a couple other kids, and we played that often for a while. I'm still uncertain whether I enjoyed being the "Doctor" more, or the "Patient"! I guess in the beginning when David, the older boy, first showed me how to play, and was the "Doctor" and fondled me until I got hard, I enjoyed being the "Patient" the most. But with kids who were younger, and didn't know as much, it was more fun to be the "Doctor". Regardless - this story isn't meant to describe my earliest adventures, that were truly more about seeking information than being sexual, so I should continue.

I reached puberty earlier than most boys I knew. I was only 11. Most boys I knew didn't begin to mature until they were at least 12 or 13, and some not until 14, and one or two smaller boys didn't start til they were 15! Once I understood what was happening to me, I felt fortunate to have started earlier, and was the envy of those of my male friends who hadn't started yet. As such, during this period in my life I noticed more boys trying to get a look at me, and there was one particular boy my age who still wanted to play "Doctor" with me and always wanted to be the "Doctor" all the time. As he gave gentle and thorough "examinations", and of course had to take his turn at being the "Patient" as well, I still played along when I visited him at his house. It was during this time period in my life - puberty - that I began to realize I was drawn to boys, as much as I was to girls. I couldn't help it - I was just extremely curious about other people's bodies!

Since I was so curious about other kids' bodies, I didn't mind in the least when suddenly in 5th grade, when I was 10, it was announced that all boys would begin changing into gym uniforms for Phys Ed classes, and, as an added bonus, we would be required to shower together after each gym class, unless we had a doctor's note!

Most of the boys in my class didn't seem to care about this, and I didn't either. Secretly I found it exciting, and expect most of the others did too. So, for that year, we all got naked together 2 or 3 times a week, and of course there was some bumping into each other and the thrill of skin-to-skin contact as we soaped up together. And too, as you might expect, eventually, there was the inevitable competition to see who had the biggest hardon! This first happened after a couple of boys noticed another boy who must've been making sure he was really clean, and worked himself into an erect state. To save face, that boy, who the others had begun to make fun of and call attention to, bet his was bigger than the others'. This of course started all of us manipulating ourselves to hardness. As we only just gawked at each other's stiff appendages to compare, there were a handful of us, myself included, who were deemed to be "biggest". Our hardon competitions continued a couple of more classes, "in case anyone grew", until the gym teacher walked in and caught us all in a circle jerk. He sounded angry and ordered us to stop and never do that again. As he instructed us to pay attention only to our own bodies in the shower, I couldn't help noticing a lump in his crotch that bulged a couple of times! Nothing more was said. He left the room, and embarrassed, we all quietly finished up. The rest of 5th grade passed without further incident.

As I said, I was 11 when I entered puberty. It was just before I started 6th grade. I can still vividly remember waking up as I was having my first wet dream! That wet dream scared the hell out of me, as I hadn't been prepared for it. My parents were divorced, and my father was out of the picture, and I guess my mother thought I wasn't nearing that stage of development just yet, so she hadn't said anything. And, we hadn't had "the class" on sexuality yet either. That came later on in 6th grade. So, when I told Mom that I'd woken up peeing, she took me to the doctor, who explained everything. Thank God he was a progressive doctor, who made it all see OK, and even discussed masturbation with me! It was a good talk, and I learned a lot! It was such a good talk that now that I think back to it, I can't help but wonder if maybe the doctor wasn't getting his own jollies from imparting such knowledge on an innocent young boy like me! At the time I never wondered about it, but now that I'm thinking about all the stuff he told me, and of course the examination he gave me, which included feeling my genitals to see if they were OK... and I might add back then they didn't use rubber gloves - he touched me with his bare hand, I wish I'd thought to glance at his crotch. I bet he was boned! Anyway, that doesn't really matter to my story. To continue, once I knew what wet dreams were, and thanks to the information I'd learned from my doctor, whether he enjoyed our few minutes together or not, I never had another wet dream again! I bet some of you are asking how that could be. At the same time I'm sure some of you are chuckling, realizing exactly why I never had another wet dream. See, my doctor had explained all about masturbation so well, that naturally I started experimenting with it much more than I had prior to that time, and because the doctor had told me I'd ejaculate most of the time when I jacked off after that, I of course worked on myself til I did each time... and I worked on myself a lot! Thus, there was no need for my body to rid itself of excess semen through nocturnal emissions. I had NO excess semen! I blew it all while jacking off! I do want to say though, that fire wet orgasm I had while jacking off, after the doctor had explained about them, was awesome! It sure beat all the dry ones I'd had while masturbating prior to that! And, by the way, yes, I've masturbated all my life - even as a little boy - so it wasn't something new the doctor taught me about, it's just I didn't realize til he talked about it that if I jerked to orgasm, I might squirt semen now too.

Shortly after I began blowing cum, I also began sprouting pubic hair! I was quite proud of myself, and I couldn't wait for school to start, so I could get a look at all my friends in the locker rrom again. I was sure that many of them must've gotten bigger and started growing pubic hair too!

On the first day I had gym class when I entered 6th grade, my dick was stiff as I walked into the locker room. I forced myself to not think about it, and thankfully my penis shrank, so I wasn't embarrassed when I changed for class. All through class I waited, with a semi bulging slightly in the front of my shorts, for the time we would race back into the locker room, get naked and head into the shower. I couldn't wait to see the other boys nude again! Man was I disappointed when the teacher announced that if we were planning on showering, we'd have to be quick about it, as he was running classes as long as possible. As a result, nobody showered! We all just raced back in, put our street clothes back on as fast as we could, and raced off to classes!

That's how it went for all of 6th, 7th, and 8th grades - to my great disappointment! Only a few times during the entire 3 years, did a couple of boys shower. When they did, of course it was a treat for me!

In 7th grade a boy with beautiful long-flowing blond hair named Salvatore (yes, he's who I based Salvatore Frizzoni - Boner's friend - on in My Step-Brother Jacob, but no, the real life Salvatore and I never did anything), showered a couple times. Although he was the same height and build as me, I was surprised when he stripped one day in 7th grade, to see he had no pubic hair yet. His penis and testicles were as large as mine - much larger than a little boy's, but not quite as big as mine. And they were smooth yet! Not a hair in sight! Still, I enjoyed taking a look at him when he did strip down. One day when he came out of the showers and took off his towel, I saw he had a semi going. As my own penis began to hum, I couldn't help automatically smirking a little. He noticed, and looked like he was about to say something, so to cover my own embarassment, before he could speak, I said "Didn't realize you were interested" or something dumb like that. He turned bright red and spun around and dressed right away. I felt bad, but didn't tell him so. I felt even worse when he never showered again after that, and also seemed to be trying to avoid me. Looking back now, I guess what I did was actually a mild form of bullying, which makes me feel even worse.

The only other "excitement" worth mentioning that happened during my middle school years, happened when I was in 8th grade. One day after gym class, as I was changing, I suddenly saw a full-grown naked man, who had a huge cock and a lot of body hair walk past me and enter the showers. I was surprised, and wondered why one of the teachers would shower while we were changing. I was completely shocked a few minutes later when the "man" walked out of the shower, and turned out to be a boy in our class, who just happened to be very well developed already. He also had a semi, and it was HUGE! I wasn't the only boy in the locker room who was gawking at him. He knew it too, and must've been proud of his physique, because he stood completely nude in front of us, and took his time getting his clothes out. His penis grew a little harder as well, but not fully hard. Mine on the other hand was straining against the fabric of my underwear. Happily, Ron must've liked causing our dicks to stir, because he showered a few more times after that, and put on a "show" for us each time as he dried off and dressed!

My first true random sexual experience turned out to be the first real sexual experience of my life. It happened just after I turned 13, and was about to enter 8th grade. Very few boys that age experience what happened to me, and those who do, usually weren't hoping it would and if it did happen to them, wish it hadn't. Some are actually traumatized by it afterward. Looking back at what happened, and how old I was at the time, I realize that, statuatorially at least, I was molested and raped! Being that I turned out to be bisexual though, and was already well along the way into puberty, and had a more than a healthy curiosity for anything sexual, I actually welcomed what happend, and was not in the least adversely affected it in any way. In fact, the only thing I was upset about was that it had to end! Although it only lasted a couple of weeks, it turned out to be one of the most awesome times of my young life!

The people who lived next door to us at the time had a two family wooden-sided house, and it needed painting. During the summer they hired a guy named Ray to paint it. Ray was in his late 30's, and was traveling around the country, doing odd jobs here and there to pay his way from place to place. Since the upstairs apartment was empty at the time, and the owners of the house wanted to go away on vacation while Ray was working on their house, they let him stay in the empty apartment as part of the deal. That way he'd have access to a bathroom and refrigerator, without needing a key to their part of the house. I should also mention, the apartment came partially furnished, so there was a queen size bed and some living room furniture as well.

Ray was gorgeous! He had a lean, but somewhat muscular, well-tanned body, and he had dark hair, and vivid blue eyes, with a bushy, nearly uni-brow. He had a neatly trimmed moustache, but also usually didn't shave every day, so he had a face full of stubble as well. Conversely, Ray didn't have a lot of hair on his arms, legs or chest, and his skin looked soft and smooth. He had a great ass - just "bubbly" enough to be extremely sexy, and a good-sized lump up front! I could see how his cock laid wrapped over his scrotum, pointing downward on the left side of his fly, with the top side of it bulging against the inside of his pants. My cock sizzled and started to swell the first time I laid eyes on him! He had on white painter's pants and a white ribbed tank top. Whenever he lifted his arm to paint a stroke, I got a great look at the bush of dark hair in his armpit. My cock went rigid as I stared at the damp swirly hair in the depression under his shoulder where his upper arm attached to the trunk of his body. It was then I first realized that men's armpits caused me to become extremely aroused!

Fortunately for me, Ray was a really friendly guy, and didn't seem to mind that I hung around and talked with him while he painted. In fact, he seemed to like my company. He also was apparently too busy to notice how I stared at him, bathed in sexual desire as I gazed at his lumpy crotch, his well-muscled ass, and those sexy armpits! Anyway, since I didn't have anything else to do, and was so drawn to Ray, and Ray was OK with it, I hung around with him the whole time he was working, and even helped him out. I was surprised when after a couple days he offered to give me $50 at the end of the job if I'd be his "Go-fer". Of course I happily accepted!

For the first few days, things went along smoothly. Ray worked, I ran and got him things, and did whatever he asked, and as he painted, I watched his hot, sweaty body, and prayed my boner didn't stick out too much in the front of my shorts.

On about the 3rd or 4th day Ray was working, he asked me in for a soda at some point. Happily I accepted, and went into his apartment with him for a Coke. After that, he started to send me in to get drinks for us now and then.

A day or so later, Ray sent me in and asked me to get him a dry tank top he had in the bed room. When I went to get it, and walked into the bedroom, I was surprised to see what was obviously a porn magazine laying on his bed. I was more surprised when I saw it was open to a picture of a naked boy, who didn't look much older than me, and in fact looked a lot like me. In the picture, the boy was kneeling on a bed, facing away from the camera, so his butt was prominently displayed, and he was pushing a large dildo in and out of his asshole! Well, when I saw that picture, I stopped short, and as I stared at the boy who was staring back over his shoulder, out of the magazine at me, of course I immediately got boned! Completely forgetting the tank top Ray had asked for, I sat down on the bed and picked up the magazine and began flipping the pages. At first it didn't register in my brain that all I was seeing were naked boys - gorgeous naked boys - all with hardons, and all doing sensual things to themselves. Some were jacking off, some were just playing with their nipples as their cocks burgeoned, a few were sticking things in and out of their assholes, like the first boy I'd seen, and still others were fully involved, to the point they were cumming! Their faces were all screwed up, and they were blowing streams of semen all over their bellies, or up into the air. Because I was so turned on by what I was seeing, I never even gave Ray a thought, and as such, it never dawned on me right away that Ray must've been gay, and in particular was turned on by boys rather than men as well, otherwise, why else would he have that kind of magazine.

Suddenly I heard a sharp intake of breath at the door and I remembered where I was. My head snapped upward. There stood Ray in the doorway. He looked as startled as I felt. Instantly his face turned bright red, and he looked absolutely mortified... similar to exactly how I suddenly felt! As we stared at each other though, his look of embarrassment faded a little. Suddenly he licked his lips, and swallowed, causing his bulging adam's apple to bob up and down. As he breathed in through his mouth, it sounded almost as if he was gasping a little. Suddenly, I realized he wasn't looking at my face. Instead, he was looking down at my crotch. It was then I realized that I was holding onto and deftly squeezing my genitals through my shorts. As I felt my face heating up, I immediatly ripped my hand away from myself, and dropped Ray's magazine.

Ray looked back up at me then, and for a moment we stared at each other, both highly embarrassed, and neither of us knowing what to say of do.

Finally, I managed to rasp out "I-I'm s-sorry. It was just laying here open when I walked in and..." my voice trailed off, as I stared at Ray, waiting for some reaction from him. When one finally came, it wasn't what I was expecting.

"It's OK," Ray said, in a benevolent tone.

"Really?" I asked after a moment. I was shocked. I'd been terrified he was going to rat me out to my mother for looking at porn. Remember, I'd just turned 13, and I wasn't thinking quick enough to realize he'd have been the one who would've been in trouble if my mother found out!

"Yeah," he said dryly, then after hesitating a moment, in an even dryer voice, he added, "S-so... you like what you saw then?"

Without thinking, I nodded dumbly.

He smiled a little then, and in a surprised tone asked, "Really?"

I felt my face turn hotter as I realized that I'd just admitted to liking looking at naked boys sexing themselves.

As I hesitated, not knowing what to say, Ray quickly said, "It's OK if you like looking at boys like that... Obviously, I like to look at them too, else why'd I have the magazine?"

"Th-that's right!" I said, suddenly feeing a lot better. I thought for a moment, then still not able to fully believe Ray would like looking at nude boys, stupidly I asked, "So you really like looking at boys?"

Ray hesitated for a moment, and his face turned a little darker. He looked pretty embarrassed.

Finally, glancing sideways, away from me, in a dopey sounding voice, he said "Well... yeah. Like I said, why else would I have that magazine? So... yeah, I must like boys, huh?"

"I didn't mean it like that," I said, realizing he must feel exactly like I did the times at school when a couple of the bullies would call me a faggot. "It's just - I'm surprised, that's all!"

"Oh," Ray said. Then he looked like he didn't know what else to say.

"I meant, it's OK if you do," I said, not wanting him to feel anymore stupid.

"Really?" Ray asked, sounding genuinely surprised.

"S-sure," I said. Then, not knowing what else to say, I asked, "So, you really meant it when you said it was OK if I do too?"

Ray grinned then and said, "Hell Yeah!"

I couldn't help smiling back at him then. I felt greatly relieved.

As we looked at each other for a moment yet, both our smiles faded, and Ray began to look serious. I expect he didn't know what else to say, just like I didn't either.

As we looked at each other, I saw Ray's eyes drop back down to my crotch, and remembered how I'd been groping myself as I looked at the magazine. Instantly I felt embarrassed again, but at the same time, I then also felt my penis beginning to stretch out again. As Ray stared at my crotch, my own eyes naturally fell to his. Again I was surprised - this time when I saw how big his bulge was. Suddenly I began to realize, as excited as I was whenever I looked at him, that maybe he too got excited by looking at me!!! After all he did have a porn magazine full of pictures of naked boys who were about my age, and I wasn't bad looking (I've been told I looked a lot like Doogie Howser back then)... so... could it be maybe Ray liked looking at me too???

When my eyes returned to Ray's he was looking seriously at me.

"Have you ever seen a grown man naked?" he asked, suddenly.

I felt my eyes open a little wider, and my heart skipped a beat. Did he think I looked at "Playgirl" magazine or something? ... OK - I had glanced at the pictures in them a couple times... back then they were on the shelves, unwrapped, right along with the comic books. Anyway, I quickly realized he wouldn't have asked a question like that if he was just going to drop the subject and go back to his painting! What exactly did he have in mind? As I glanced back at his crotch, it bulged slightly and relaxed, causing my cock to lurch violently with desire.

"Um, no," I said, swallowing. Quickly then, as I felt my heart beginning to race, I added, "But I've always wanted to!"

Ray smiled broadly at me, but in a different way than usual. Instead of just looking jovial, I saw a strange look on his face, one that now that I'm older, as I recall it, I know was a look of intense desire. Quickly his eyes dropped and I saw he was watching my crotch as my hardon spasmed and relaxed a few times with excitement, just as his had a moment earlier. Quickly I looked down and saw his tent was pulsating again too.

"Well, it's kind of hot, and I came in cause I wanted to change. And I'm hot and sweaty all over, so, I guess I'll just strip down to cool off and after I'll put on some dry clothes, so while I'm cooling off, if you want, you'll get to see me naked," he said, and still smiling he began taking off his tank top. "Um... by the way, if you're hot too, you can get undressed if you want to too, and maybe if we hang out naked for a bit, we'll both cool down a little."

I couldn't help grinning! Ray obviously was asking me to get undressed, so he could get a look at me too!

As Ray kicked off his sneakers, and reached for his belt buckle then, my mind started to swirl. Would he want to do more than just look at me??? Maybe he was one of those perves who used kids and killed them though! I thought a moment, then realized I knew him enough to know he was a nice guy, and I trusted him, so I couldn't imagine that he'd do anything to hurt me. I really wasn't scared of him, but couldn't help wondering just what he really wanted. Was he just going to look at me, and let me look at him, or... would he want to play "Doctor" or something like I used to when I was younger? I actually hoped maybe that was the case!

"You're not gonna let me get naked alone are you?" he asked, sounding and looking at me with disappointment.

Nervously I smiled and stood up and began to pull off my T-shirt. Ray smiled and removed his painter's pants. His hardon was really poking the front of his underwear out. My cock flexed, and I quickly hurried up and kicked off my sneakers and pulled off my pants too.

We stood there for a moment, both breathing a little heavier than usual, looking at each other. We were both clad in just our socks and underpants. We both wore tighty-whities, and both had serious tents up front. Of course his was a lot bigger than mine... still... mine was sticking straight out in front of me, proudly pitching a huge tent in my skivvies.

Grinning, Ray reached down and pulled off his socks, so I did too. Then quickly he shoved his thumbs into the waistband of his underpants and pushed them down. As he bent forward to pull them off, I quickly ripped mine off too.

Suddenly then, we were both stark naked, standing, staring at each other. Ray had a beautiful body, and a huge, hairy cock! I'd never seen a naked man standing right in front of me before, and I just couldn't take my eyes off him.

I noticed Ray's gaze was centered for the most part on my genitals, but I couldn't help looking him all over from head to toe, although, primarily my interest was his throbbing manhood as well! As I gazed at Ray's body, all I wanted to do was step forward and start touching him - everywhere! I wanted to feel his somewhat hairy and firm-looking chest, with his hard-looking pointy nipples. I wanted to run my hand down his firm flat belly and rub his pubic mound. Of course most of all, I wanted to reach beneath that and take his pulsating piece of meat in my hand and feel it all over too!

I should've known when Ray said "Turn around and let me see your ass," what his intentions were. I was young though, so obediently I spun around and displayed my backside for him.

"Spread your feet wider apart and bend over and touch the floor for a minute," he said in a somewhat breathless tone.

I couldn't help feeling that was a strange thing for him to ask, but then, when I did it, and I heard him draw in his breath sharply, then looked back at him, I realized he was looking right at my asshole.

"Nice!" he murmured, grinning lewdly at me, and causing my cock to lurch with excitement. How I wished he'd come over and touch me!

When Ray didn't say anything else, and I'd been standing with my ass facing him, bent over for almost a half minute, I finally straightened up and turned around.

I had intended to make him show me his ass the same way, but as I looked at Ray, I saw that the tip of his penis was sparkling with wetness, and the saliva in my throat suddenly began to feel thicker than usual, so I had to swallow a couple times to clear the back of my throat. I noticed Ray was swallowing much like I was, and wondered if this was something that happened to all guys. Before I could ask him to show me his ass, he spoke again.

"If you wanta come over and touch me, you can," Ray said in a thick voice then.

Breathing heavily, but without hesitation, and half afraid he might take back the offer, I quickly stepped toward him. He looked a little surprised when at first I reached up and placed the palm of my hand on his left breast. A shiver of delight shot through my body when I felt his soft chest hair smash down between my soft palm and his hard chest. I loved the feeling of his nipple poking me in the middle of my palm. I rubbed his breast for a minute, then slid my hand downward. He smiled like he was going to giggle as my hand traveled down over his belly, pausing for just a second at his "inny" navel, before running down his treasure trail to his pubic bush. I couldn't believe how much hair Ray had down there, as I cupped his mound of wiry hair with my hand for a moment. Finally, I reached for his throbbing manhood. He gasped softly as my hand encircled his long, thick rod, and I gently squeezed it. It felt hot and hard. I could feel the blood pumping through it, causing it to twitch. I couldn't believe how big Ray felt. I smiled as I realized his skin was soft, smooth and silky, just like mine. And then, as I began to move my clenched hand back and forth carrying the skin of Ray's penis back and forth over his underlying hardness, he half sighed - half moaned happily. His eyes closed a little and he smiled. Ray definitely seemed to like the motion of my hand!

As I began to properly masturbate Ray, and I marveled over the fact I was holding a man's cock in my hand, I suddenly gasped as I felt the hot, strong, yet soft-skinned palm of Ray's hand wrap around my own rigid boyhood, and begin pumping it as well. Nobody had ever done that to me, and it felt awesome!

"Awww..." I moaned as Ray began to properly jack me off too.

For several seconds we stood silently masturbating each other, each lost in the pleasure we were receiving from the other.

Shortly though, Ray jolted me back to reality by suddenly speaking. I was shocked, but overjoyed when I heard what he said.

"How'd you like me to suck on you?" he asked, sounding a little nervous.

I'd heard about blow jobs, and how fantastic they were supposed to be. I never thought Ray would offer to do that to me though. I figured what we were doing was about the most he'd offer for us to do. Basically I thought he wanted to look at me naked and touch me a little. When I realized he wanted more, my heart leaped into my throat. I was suddenly both hornier than I'd ever been, yet also a little nervous - almost scared. I didn't know what to expect, nor what he might want me to do in addition to that! I wasn't sure how much I really wanted to do. As my mind raced though, I did know one thing. I couldn't wait to feel a hot, wet mouth sucking on me!

"O-OK," I said, in a shaky and raspy voice.

Smiling, Ray released my penis. A little reluctantly, I let go of his too. Immediately he dropped to his knees right in front of me and leaned in toward my crotch. I couldn't believe it when he used his thumb and forfinger on the base of my boner to point the head of it right at his mouth. I was even more incredulous when he stuck out his tongue and began licking the tip of my cock, right on the slit. After a couple licks, he began licking around my cockhead like it was a lollipop! Then, suddenly he opened his mouth and quickly plunged down over the entire length of my shaft, burying his face up against me, causing me to gasp loudly. I couldn't believe how awesome it felt to have my entire penis buried in Ray's hot, wet mouth. And the way his stubble pressed into the skin on the front of my hips and upper thighs caused me to squirm with excitement!

"Oh my God!" I groaned a moment later, as he began gliding up and down my stiff pole, running his soft, hot, wet tongue back and forth along the underside of it, and his upper lip back and forth over the top of it. Every so often I felt the faintest touch of his teeth barely touching my skin. And each time he pressed his face against me, his stubble excited me even more! I'd never felt anything so glorious in my life as being sucked off - and especially by a full-grown man who knew what he was doing! I never wanted it to stop!

Ray sucked on me for a minute or so, then, as I was beginning to feel my orgasm starting to build, and I was wondering what I was supposed to do about it when I was ready to cum - tell him so he could stop, or just go ahead and blow in his mouth, he stopped sucking and pulled off me.

"How's that?" He asked grinning up at me. As if he didn't realize how awesome it was!

"F-fantastic!" I gasped, as I felt a tremble shudder through me. "Y-you almost made be jizz!"

"Cool!" Ray said grinning. "That's the idea. But... h'bout you lie down on the bed, and I'll do you some more?"

"Um... OK, but, when I am ready to jizz, d-do you want me to tell you, so you can stop?" I asked.

"Hell no," Ray chuckled. "I can't wait to taste your stuff! Just blast away whenever you're ready!"

He smiled up at me then and wiggled his eyebrows up and down. At the same time, he grabbed ahold of my left thigh and clamped his hand gently around it. He must've noticed it had suddenly begun trembling violently. His grin just broadened.

Quickly I backed up and flopped down on the bed, then pulled myself up so I was laying on it, with the pillow under my head. Grinning, Ray crawled onto the bed too, and pushed my legs far apart, and got into position between them. Quickly he went back down on me again, and I sighed ecstatically, and again luxuriated in the feeling of such tender, warm, wetness slurping up and down my rod, and his beard stubble gently scraping my tender boyish skin each time he ground his face into my crotch. It felt even better, because I didn't have to try and control my leg muscles like I did when I was standing a minute earlier. I could just relax! I also felt more relaxed because I knew it was OK to just cum whenever I was ready to! I still couldn't believe he was OK with me doing that, but... I'd heard it was something some people who sucked guys off liked, so, I wasn't overly surprised.

After Ray had been sucking on me for a half minute or so, I suddenly felt the tip of his finger pressing gently into my ass crack. I'd experimented with my asshole myself occassionally, and enjoyed fingering it sometimes, so I was thrilled that Ray seemed to want to do that to me too. At the same time though, I was a little worried - what if I wasn't really clean and his finger got shitty??? He seemed intent on gaining access into my crack though, so I stopped worrying and spread my legs even further apart, which he apparently took as an invitation to proceed. I gasped a second later when the tip of his index finger slid further between my cheeks and prodded me right in the middle of my pucker. Other than when that older boy David had played doctor with me, and had slid his older brother Matty's drumstick between my cheeks and poked it through my anus a little ways, to "take my temperature", nobody had ever touched my pucker before, except for me of course. Ray's warm, soft, fingertip felt much nicer than Matty's drumstick though. In fact, it felt great!

As Ray continued expertly sucking on my cock, he began fingering my anus, and very soon I was starting to feel my orgasm building up again, when again, he abruptly stopped. Looking down I saw him sniff the tip of his finger, which he'd pulled out of my butt. Suddenly he smiled, then surprised me by reaching down and grabbing my legs in back of my knees. Quickly, he lifted my legs up and pushed them back up against my torso. I was instantly aware that my asshole was completely exposed and vulnerable, and I felt both embarrassed, and a little worried. What was he planning to do to me now?

I didn't have time to contemplate what Ray intended though! Before I could think, he did something I really wasn't expecting, or ready for, and was completely shocked by. I'd never heard of anyone doing what Ray did to me before that, but instantly, I loved it! After gazing at my asshole for just a moment, as if in a trance, Ray suddenly sprang into action and bent over diving mouth first directly toward my ass. Before I could even think to worry, I suddenly felt his hot, wet tongue lapping directly at my anus, and his beard stubble scraping the insides of my ass cheeks! I was never so shocked in my life! I stared down incredulously at the top of his head for a couple of seconds. Then, as he really got into it, I suddenly realized how awesome it felt and I couldn't think of anything else except how great it felt! For a while then, I was in heaven, as Ray pleasured me in a way I'd never realized anyone would do to someone else. I mean I considered my asshole to be about the most private spot on my body! And sometimes, as was evidenced by some treads in my underwear, it apparently wasn't as clean as it could be. Luckily that particular day though, I'd had a nicely formed crap in the morning, and had showered thoroughly afterward. Some days though, it could be pretty bad back there! I couldn't imagine anyone would ever use their mouths on someone like that! But damn it felt fabulous as his hot, soft, wet tongue lapped at my pucker, and his stubble scratched at the lining of my crack!

For a minute or so, I lay in rapture as Ray licked and prodded at my asshole, and rubbed his face into my butt. And, I never wanted him to stop!

"AWWwwww" I groaned when suddenly I felt Ray's tongue pierce my opening and push up inside me a little. It felt great! At the same time, I was aghast - what if there was shit up there?

Again, I didn't have the time to think about it, as suddenly Ray began pushing his tongue into me, then pulling it out, then pushing it in, then letting it slip back out of my tight opening. He did this for a while, causing my cock to throb with excitement.

Again though, after a minute or so, unfortunately he stopped. I looked at him curiously then, as he leaned up and over me, reaching toward a night stand. I felt my eyes get a little bigger as I watched him pick up a tube of KY jelly. I knew what that was for!

"I promise what I'm gonna do isn't going to hurt you! You're gonna love this!" he said, when he looked at me and must've seen the nervous look on my face.

"OK," I said, wondering just how much better it could get! I also wondered just what he was planning on sliding into my asshole!

I watched as Ray lubed his finger, then I sighed a moment later, as he rubbed my pucker with his slippery finger. Another moment later though, I gasped as suddenly I felt him press harder against the center of my opening, and then, because I hadn't been expecting it, and was enjoying his rubbing, I felt my sphincter instantly give way and open up, and Ray's long, thick, greasy digit start sliding up inside me! I'd put my own finger up there a few times, but of course nobody else ever had. And, even when David had used his brother's drumstick as a "thermometer", he'd only pushed the little oval tip of it through my muscle, so that my pucker closed on the narrow little thin part of the stick, and it wasn't very noticable at all. Ray's big long finger, which he was sliding into me as far as possible felt a whole lot different! Even though I was pretty sure Ray had been planning on sticking his finger up there, when he did, it still surprised me.

At first, it felt strange to have somebody's finger up my ass. Then though, as he began to wiggle his finger and rub me in just the right place - my prostate gland he explained as he massaged it, it felt good. It felt even better, when he continued massaging my gland, and at the same time he began to suck on my cock again as well!

After Ray sucked up and down my on tool and wiggled his finger around inside my rectum for a while, I began to feel my orgasm starting to build up again. This time I didn't feel anxious, because I knew Ray wanted me to cum. And this time, I couldn't wait for him to send me over the edge!

Not long afterward though, I was surprised and disappointed again when Ray suddenly paused for a moment. Instantly the buildup I'd been feeling began to wane. I didn't get to think about that very long at all though, because suddenly I was surprised to feel Ray pushing not one, but two fingers against my hole! As he pried at my rosebud and pushed harder into it, he pulled his mouth off my dick and said "Relax! You'll love this!" I wasn't sure whether to feel nervous or not, but so far, Ray had been right and I'd loved everything he'd done to me, so I tried my best to relax. Apparently I did, because suddenly, I felt my sphincter muscle give way again, and my hole opened up even wider than before, and two of Ray's big fingers were sliding up into me! He stopped moving as soon as they were in me all the way.

As Ray held his hand still with two fingers jammed up my ass, I considered how it felt. It certainly wasn't as pleasant having two fingers up there, as one, but it didn't hurt really either.

After a minute or so, Ray slowly began to pull both his fingers back out of me. That felt pretty good. Then, just as he had them almost all the way out of me, he stopped and started pushing both of them back up inside me. It didn't hurt, but it wasn't exactly fun either - it felt like a lot of pressure really, almost like he was sliding something really big up into me.

Gently and slowly then, Ray slid his fingers in and out of me for a while. Of course, after about the fifth inward stroke he went back to sucking on my dick again. By the time he scooped it up with the tip of his tongue and sucked it back into his mouth, it was completely soft again, but after he'd sucked on it for a few seconds, it got hard again right away!

Ray worked steadily on me then for a couple minutes, sucking and finger-fucking me, as I laid still, barely breathing, luxuriating in every movement of Ray's mouth, tongue and fingers, as he pleasured me.

Soon, as Ray kept going, I began to feel my orgasm building up again. I was afraid Ray would stop again, but he kept on going, as my body began to tremble and stiffen. Maybe he heard the change in my breathing or noticed the reaction my body was having to his ministrations - I hoped he did, and that this time he finally let me get some relief!

Thankfully, Ray seemed to understand I really needed to get off then, because he kept on sucking and finger-fucking me. The only change he made was to speed up just a little with both his mouth and his fingers, as my excitement grew!

After another minute or so, it seemed I could feel Ray's fingertips touching me deeper up inside my intestines. I'm not sure if he really was or not, but I expect maybe because I was so excited, and had gotten used to his fingers ramming into me and stretched some more, that my sphincter may have opened a bit more, and he was able to shove his hand further up inside me. Whatever had occurred, what he was doing to me felt fantastic, and I became even more excited, and suddenly my orgasm began to skyrocket. I felt my body stiffen up and began breathing even more heavily - pausing and holding my breath as I strained to hold off as long as possible. Eventually, my legs started to tremble as Ray sucked even faster and started slamming his fingers in and out of me harder and faster.

I heard myself cry out softly then, as suddenly I reached my peak, and as Ray delved as deeply into me as possible and slammed his mouth downward, I suddenly exploded joyously, and with a loud gasp, I blew a river of hot jism into the back of Ray's throat! As my body relaxed completely, and I collapsed into the bed for just a split second, before tensing up completely again, I heard Ray gag slightly, then felt him pause for a second and swallow. He cleared his mouth just in time for my second volley of hot goo, which I blasted into his mouth as he pulled back off me this time.

"MMmmmmm...." Ray moaned, in unison with me, as again for just a split second, I relaxed, delirious with orgasmic joy.

Ray continued sucking and finger-fucking me then, and for a few more seconds, I tensed, and gasped as I spasmed, then moaned happily as semen flew through my urethra, into Ray's waiting mouth.

Finally, after cumming at least five or six times, my orgasm began to fade. My spasms began less intense, and spread out over increasingly longer amounts of time, until finally, they stopped altogether. Ray continued sucking on my cock and sliding his fingers in and out of me, even after I'd finished. It felt great though, so I didn't think about stopping him.

I was surprised after a while, when Ray just kept on sucking and prodding me. Did he think I'd go again right away? I never had tried to go for a second cum right after the first one, without stopping and resting a while, but it seemed like that's exactly where Ray was trying to take me. Since he was so good at it, my cock never softened very much. And of course, as he continued, it felt better and better, and within a couple minutes, I actually began to feel another climax starting to form again. I was surprised, but pleasantly so. I couldn't help grinning as I looked down at Ray, who was diligently working away on me.

I moaned happily then, to signal to Ray how nice it felt. I felt him speed up just a little then, and for several seconds, I basked in the ultimate pleasure as Ray sucked my cock and rode my hole with his fingers.

Suddenly though, and without warning, Ray stopped for just a split second, and I suddenly felt him trying to force a third finger through my asshole! He'd taken me by such surprise, and I was so relaxed by what he was doing, and so stretched, that my muscle spread even further open and I suddenly felt three of Ray's fingers begin crammed up my ass!

At first, it hurt a lot, and I even felt tears forming in my eyes, but Ray didn't notice. I expect his own excitement was building by then, and he was lost in his own thoughts and desires, because he just went down on me again and began stuffing most of his hand in and out of me, even though I really wanted him to stop. I suppose I should've said something to let him know I really wanted him to stop, but I didn't, so I can't hold him responsible for continuing really. And after a while, I was glad I hadn't, as the pain wore off, and it began to feel better. Eventually, it began to feel really good, and soon I felt my orgasm building again.

And again, Ray suddenly stopped. He pulled off my dick, and sat back up on his haunches. He looked hot and red-faced, and his nostrils were flaring as he breathed rapidly and heavily in and out. He had a somewhat dazed, yet frantic look in his eyes. Without speaking he grabbed the tube of KY jelly and squirted some into the palm of his hand. Then quickly he grabbed his throbbing, dripping hardon and began sliding his hand up and down it. My eyes opened wide with fear as I realized he was about to try and stuff his cock up my ass and fuck me!

"Just relax," Ray gasped as he suddenly moved into position and leaned over me, holding his manhood pointed right at my still open and quaking hole. "You're open more than enough from my 3 fingers. My cock won't feel as bad - just longer, and it'll go deeper into you. I promise you'll love it!"

Without waiting for me to respond, he quickly pushed the head of his dick against my hole. I felt it center and settle into my opening. Then, as he held his cock with his right hand yet, so it didn't fall away from me, he leaned over me and began pushing downward with his hips. I felt great pressure as the tip of his meat pushed into me.

"Relax now!" Ray crooned.

I suddenly realized that Ray was a big man. Much bigger than me. And he was extremely aroused by all he'd done to me so far, and he hadn't gotten off yet and probably really needed to - I would I reasoned. I knew then, there was no way this wasn't going to happen. So, as scared as I was about him ripping me wide open with his humongous tool, I did just what he said to do, and breathed in deeply, then tried to relax as much as I could.

I felt Ray begin to push harder then, and to my amazement, I felt myself slowly start opening wider still. As I thought about Ray's huge cock pushing into me, for some reason I thought about his fingers and how he'd said his three fingers were just as big. I realized as I thought about it in that split second he was right. Maybe this caused me to relax a little more - maybe not - maybe I was just stretched enough, or he was greased up enough. Whatever, I suddenly gasped loudly as I felt the bulbuous head of Ray's penis pierce through my sphincter. As he pushed some more, my opening relaxed and closed around the end of his shaft, just behind his glans. Then, as I let my breath out, I began to feel Ray's huge log sliding into me. It was like nothing I'd ever felt before! It felt HUGE! It hurt a little, but not a lot, and I couldn't help being amazed by the feeling of something so big sliding into me.

Ray chuckled then and said, "Keep relaxing, I'm almost all the way in. Remember, you take shits this big, so my cock shouldn't be that bad!"

Ray must've noticed I looked worried, because suddenly he stopped for just a moment and leaned down and kissed me gently on the cheek. "You're doing great! Just hang in there a second yet, and any discomfort you're feeling will pass."

Because he'd stopped moving, the pain I'd initially felt as the head of his cock forced its way through my hole, was quickly disappearing, so I did relax. After barely breathing for a few seconds, I suddenly felt Ray pushing again, and his huge pole sliding deeper inside my body. It hurt a little yet, but not nearly as much as it had, and for some reason, I wanted to feel what it was like to have Ray all the way inside me, so I didn't say anything or try to stop him, and he just continued sliding into me.

Suddenly, I felt Ray's pubic hair tickle the insides of my ass cheeks, then his body pressed up against mine, smashing his pubic hair between us. As he stopped moving, I felt his hot, heavy testicles lay up against my ass. I couldn't believe it! Ray had somehow managed to stuff his entire enormous hard penis all the way into me!

He had pulled his hand out from between us, as he finished sliding into me, and now, leaned further down over me, and balanced on his upper arms, which he placed on the bed on either side of me.

For a minute, Ray relaxed, and didn't move. I relaxed too, and shortly, it didn't hurt anymore - it just felt like I had the biggest turd hanging halfway out of my ass, and I needed to finish crapping it out!

Finally, Ray smiled at me, then, he leaned in and kissed me on the lips, forcing my lips open with his, and snaking his tongue into my mouth. I'd never been kissed like that before of course, and it felt weird! Especially his mustache raking my cheek and the area under my nose where someday I hoped to be able to grow a moustache myself. I could also taste smoke from Ray's cigarettes. It didn't taste good, but I liked the way he was moving his tongue around in my mouth. As I lay there with Ray's hardon shoved all the way up my ass, while he kissed me so forcefully, I got a mental picture of myself impaled by Ray at both ends. It seemed almost as if he was trying to reach through me with his tongue and touch the tip of his cock, which was shoved deep up inside me, as if my insides didn't exist! As he hugged my body tightly though, a new sense of excitement washed through me. I suddenly realized I was totally submissive to this big, strong, hard, hairy man, who had the power to do anything to me that he wished. I wasn't scared though and never thought he would hurt me. Other than when he shoved three fingers into me, and then when he initially entered me with his hard cock, he hadn't done anything that had hurt me, and even then, he never seemed to have meant for it to hurt at all. And now, here he was kissing me, while he obviously waited for my rectum and anus to get used to having him shoved up inside me, so it wouldn't hurt when he started to fuck me. My cock burgeoned with excitement and my sphincter clenched feebily around his shaft. Ray must've felt it though because he pulled back from my lips then, and smiled. Then, gently he started to withdraw his manhood from me. It felt awesome to feel his huge log sliding back out of me, almost like when I took a huge crap! He pulled back really slowly, until he was almost all the way out of me. I wondered if he was going to pull all the way out and not fuck me after all. Just before the head of his cock was about to pop out of my asshole though, he stopped, then slowly, he began to push himself back up into me. He was so cautious and gentle, that it didn't hurt at all. In fact, the pressure of something being pushed into me like that actually excited me even more. Slowly, Ray pushed forward, until suddenly, I felt his body press up against me again, and once again, he was completely filling me!

For the next several seconds, Ray continued ever so slowly, sliding his hot, greasy, thick piece of meat in and out of my body. As he moved, his cock slid back and forth over my prostate, and even though I wasn't touching my penis, I began to feel some excitement building again, and my penis actually began to harden again!

After a half minute or so, I noticed Ray had begun to move a little faster. It didn't bother me that he did, in fact, I liked it. As he steadily pumped in and out of me at a slow, but ever increasingly faster pace, I began to feel hotter, and my cock hardened all the way. Automatically, I reached for it, and began to pump it in unison with Ray's plunges and retractions, in and out of me. It felt great to be jacking off at the same time, and in the same way as Ray was fucking me.

Soon, I saw a look in Ray's eyes that I'd never seen before. As I noticed it forming, I felt him beginnning to fuck me faster and harder than he had been. His breathing increased in speed and depth too. I increased the speed of my hand, to keep up with his pace, and within a few strokes, I realized Ray was fucking me as fast as I usually masturbated! And, it was good! It was really good! Unbelievably, I felt another orgasm beginning to form!

I could tell Ray's excitement was building, just as my own was, as he plunged in and out of me, and I whacked off at the same speed. It was quiet in the room then for a couple minutes, except for the steady squeaking of the bed springs, and Ray's labored and raspy breathing.

Suddenly I began to notice Ray speeding up still more, and his arms seemed to be clutching at my sides more firmly. His breathing became even stronger and faster, and his face darkened. As he rutted away on me, I began to feel my orgasm suddenly building much faster, so I began flailing away on my joy stick as fast as I could, and quickly I was racing toward my climax. I was pretty sure Ray was doing the same as well!

Within seconds I could tell I was right about Ray getting close, and that propelled me even faster toward my own orgasm. I began beating off as fast as I could, and I noticed Ray was pounding in and out of me then too, which felt even better!

Suddenly, I blew over the edge, and tensed, then gasped and shot a streak of hot jism, that hit Ray in the belly. At the same time, my sphincter again attempted to clench around Ray's swiftly moving, well greased shaft. Whether he was already about to cum, or if it was my trying to grasp his rod with my ass muscle, I don't know, but suddenly Ray tensed, then half-gasped/half-cried out, and he must've blown a huge stream of cum up inside me. Instantly I felt as if someone had added more lubricant to Ray's cock, as it sloshed in and out of me. Of course, I noticed all of this between my own spasms of joy, as I exploded a few more times, spraying Ray's hairy belly, then as my spasms lessened in intensity, dumping droplets of hot spunk onto my own smooth belly, and all the while, Ray continued pumping in and out of me, blowing more and more of his seed up into my intestines. The feeling of joyously cumming myself, as Ray was experiencing the same thing, only making his deposits inside me, instead of on me, combined with the sheer physically awesome sensations I was experiencing, were like nothing I'd ever felt before, and I was awed by it.

Finally, my orgasm began to fade, and Ray's must've too, because he slowed down considerably, although as he panted heavily, he continued sliding in and out of me yet. Eventually though, as I too stopped pumping, and abandoned my shrinking prick, he too finally stopped fucking me altogether, and allowed his penis to sink deep into me, then he gently lowered his body over mine and hugged me.

Ray felt hot and heavy as he lay on top of me, holding me in a hug with his iron grip, as we both struggled to breathe.

We lay coupled together like that for a while, neither of us speaking, as both our penises shrank back to their normal sizes. Occasionally, my muscles involuntarily clenched a little, and squeezed Ray's softening member, until suddenly, it must've shrunk all the way, because as I squeezed, I suddenly pooped his penis, which felt soft then, out of me. Ray chuckled then, and so did I, as we continued laying there, with his gloppy, floppy penis resting against me, in my anal groove.

Finally, Ray began to climb off of me. I lay still, with my legs up yet, as he climbed up off the bed.

When he stood up he looked down at me and chuckled, then, before I could lower my legs, he reached for my ass.

As I felt him poke a finger through my hole and begin to rub my prostate, I gasped, and he chuckled again and said "Damn you're stretched wide open yet!"

This alarmed me! Would I ever close up again??? Ray must've seen the worried look that crossed my face because he pulled his finger back out of me and said, "Relax! It'll tighten up again soon!"

I smiled weakly, and finally lowered my legs and stretched out, spreading them apart a little. A few seconds later though, I began to feel something strange. It felt like hot liquid was dribbling out of my hole and running down the insides of my cheeks! Christ! Was I bleeding???

Instantly I yanked my legs back up and cried "RAY! I think I'm bleeding! Quick! Check my ass! Do you see blood coming out of me???"

Instantly Ray looked scared, and bent over to inspect my ass. When I heard him start to chuckle, I began to relax.

"No blood! Just my cum draining back outta you because you're still stretched open!" he said.

I felt his finger running up the valley of my crack from the small of my back to my hole, then. A second later, he held up his finger for me to see, and indeed there was cum on it. I was shocked when he held it up to his mouth and licked it off!

"EWWW!!!" I cried. "That came out of my ass! How could you do that?"

Ray laughed then and said, "You're not dirty. I found that out early when I rimmed you. And it's just cum! Besides, I thought it bothered you that it was leaking back out?"

All I oculd do was stare incredulously at him.

He laughed again and said, "Anyway, I know how to help with the leakage!"

I was shocked when he leaned forward and lowered his face toward my ass, then suddenly I felt his long hot tongue licking my groove over the same path his finger had taken, then when he reached my hole, he pushed it deep inside me and swirled it around! If it didn't feel so awesome, I'd have puked I was so disgusted by what he was doing! How could someone want to stick their tongue inside someone elses butt like that??? What if I suddenly took a crap???

For about a minute, Ray licked and slurped a little, as if he was scooping stuff out of me and swallowing it. By the time he was done, I felt my cock getting hard again from all the poking and rubbing of my prostate that he'd done!

"There!" he announced, when he finally pulled away and stood up, licking his wet lips. "I doubt you'll leak much more for the moment, although there may still be a bit that'll drool back out from deeper inside in a bit."

Then he saw my stiffening cock, and the cum streaks and dots on my stomach, and he grinned and leaned over and gobbled my dick and began sucking on it for a minute again. When he stopped, I was fully stiff again. Grinning he held my boner up and out of the way, then licked all my cum off me too!

"Tasty!" he growled, looking lewdly at me, as he let my wet dick flop back against my pubic bone, and he again straightened up licking his lips.

I'd tasted my own jizz before, and really wasn't sure if I liked it or not. I found it curious Ray liked it so much. I decided then I'd better taste more of it soon and try to figure out if I liked it or not.

"How 'bout a shower?" I heard Ray ask then.

I was a sweaty mess, so it sounded good to me. Ray really smelled worse than me though, and it was his apartment, at least for the next several days, so innocently I said, "You can go first."

He looked at me then like I was nuts. As I felt my face heating up, not sure why he was looking at me so strangely, he grinned.

"I kinda thought we'd shower together!" he said.

"OH!" I cried, both embarrassed, but also feeling my cock tingling again. I actually knew people showered together sometimes, but it never dawned on me Ray would want to do that.

"C'mon," he said, chuckling. "I'll wash you all over, and you can wash me all over!"

My cock stretched, as I grinned and quickly got up.

As soon as we entered the bathroom, Ray got in the tub, and moved forward, so I followed him. Quickly he turned on the water and adjusted the temperature, then before I expected it, he flipped the diverter to send the water to the showerhead, and instantly we were both being sprayed with luke warm water from the large round showerhead. He adjusted it so it would drench me, and I quickly spun around letting the water cascade over my body. He then moved it to point down at himself and did the same thing. I was surprised when he shut off the water after we were both wet.

"Now for the fun part!" he said, and grinning and wiggling his eyebrows up and down, he reached for a bottle of shampoo.

Ray poured himself a handful of shampoo, then set the bottle down and instantly he reached for my head and clamped his hands down on it and began lathering my hair. It felt weird, but really good having someone wash my hair like that. And Ray was good at it! He really massaged my scalp nicely. I was enjoying it so much, my dick went completely flacid!

Shortly though, Ray began to move his hands down my body though, and it felt even better. I loved the way he ran his soapy hands all over my slick skin. First he ran them all over my neck and throat, then he moved down to my shoulders. When he asked me to raise my arms up, I was afraid it would tickle if he rubbed my pits, but I held my arms up anyway. I was surprised when it didn't tickle at all the way he rubbed each of my pits with his whole slippery hand held firmly against me. Then, of course, as he moved lower, down my sides, and over my back, and especially over my chest, my prick began to hum! It felt weird, but nice, when he rubbed both of my nipples a little, which made them stick out a little. Then, by the time he began washing my genitals and ass, I was nearly fully erect!

Thankfully, Ray spent a lot of time making sure my penis, balls, and ass were clean, before he moved down my thighs, and calves. Then, when he was finished washing me all over, I gasped softly as he grasped my penis again, and began sliding his soapy hand up and down it, jacking me off! At the same time of course, he reached behind me, cupped my entire ass in his big hand, and pressed his middle finger into my groove. Naturally, I relaxed, and instantly, I felt his finger press deeper inbetween my cheeks. I gasped again as he began to finger my pucker with the tip of his finger! It felt awesome, and withing seconds, I couldn't believe I felt yet another orgasm starting to form!

And of course, moments after I really started to get into it, he stopped again!

He chuckled when I sighed with disappointment.

"Hang on Buddy Boy!" He said. "I'll get you off again!"

I grinned and my penis flexed in his hand, as he stood up fully, then dropped it, and twisted around to turn on the water again. A moment later, he was again rinsing me, this time, getting all the soap off me. When I was clean, he turned off the water again, then spun back to face me and grinned and wiggled his eyebrows up and down again. Silently then, he sank into a squat, and immediately lunged at my again softening erection with an open mouth. In seconds, as he began sliding his hot, wet mouth up and down my pole again, I once again became fully hardened.

Of course, at the same time, I again felt Ray's hand on my ass. Quickly, I spread my feet apart, and relaxed, and a second later, Ray's finger found it's way to my rose bud, and again he began sensually rubbing it.

Grinning, I grabbed the safety bar and gripped it tightly, as Ray began earnestly sucking back and forth on my rigid rod, and started deftly rubbing my pucker.

As Ray sucked me off, and rubbed my anus, I stared down at the top of his wet curly head. It almost seemed funny to see a grown man sucking on a part of my body the way he was, but as he continued doing so, I felt my orgasm starting to form again, and my heart rate going up again. At the same time, I wondered what it was that Ray was experiencing. I could see down to the tub floor, and each time he pulled back, I caught a glimpse of his cock - it was sticking rigidly out in front of him. Obviously he was excited by what he was doing to me, but... what exactly was causing his excitement I wondered. Was I drooling pre-cum? Did he like the flavor? Or was he excited because he was doing something to me that he probably shouldn't be doing? Or maybe he truly was enjoying causing me to feel sexually excited. As I thought about it, I realized, I too took enjoyment out of playing "Doctor" with a friend. And not just as the "patient" who was being fondled, but also when I was the "doctor", who was doing the fondling! I knew that when my friend played with my genitals or butt, I enjoyed it. But, I also knew that when I later played with him, that he was enjoying being touched too. And I realized then that I enjoyed being the "Doctor" because it gave me the opportunity to cause him to feel sexual pleasure too! That must be what Ray was enjoying - the fact that what he was doing to me was causing me to be sexually excited! Suddenly then, I wanted to hurry up, so maybe I'd get a chance to feel Ray's cock and balls again, and give him some thrills. I even suddenly realized, I wanted to try and suck on his cock, although, looking down at it, it looked way too big to put in my mouth, at least the way Ray was deep throating me - there was no way his massive log would all fit in my mouth. I bet he would've enjoyed putting it there though! My cock surged in Ray's mouth, and my sphincter gripped at his fingertip, as I envisioned trading places with Ray and trying to suck on his cock and finger his hole too! I felt Ray speed up just a bit then, and it felt even better.

"Awwwww!!!" I gasped then, when suddenly Ray's finger burst through my sphincter and slid up into my rectum, as he continued fellating me!

"OOOohhhhhh!!!" I moaned, a split second later as his finger began rubbing my prostate once again.

My grip tightened on the safety bar then, as Ray began swiftly sucking up and down my rod, and rubbing back and forth over my gland, and my orgasm steadily mounted!

As Ray continued sucking and fingering me, my excitement grew and grew. As it did, apparently Ray's did too. He began pistoning up and down swiftly, but expertly, with his hot, wet mouth, and his finger kept up the same pace, as it kneaded my love bump up inside me. My legs began to tremble a little as I felt my climax approaching. Ray started going even faster, and suddenly I was racing toward the finish line. Unintentionally, I began to pump my hips back and forth a little, while Ray grasped my scrotum firmly in his free hand, and began prodding me more roughly with his finger.

Within seconds, I was about to explode. Ray apparently could tell. He sped up just a little more, then suddenly, I blew over the top, and gasping, I squeezed Ray's finger, as I geysered a load of hot jism into the back of his mouth. It felt awesome! I'd never felt so good cumming before!

I felt Ray's tongue and jaws move differently, as he continued pumping back and forth, and realized he'd swallowed my jism. This excited me even more, and instantly, I blasted another gusher into Ray's mouth, gasping again with pleasure. Again he swallowed.

Ray continued sucking on me, and finger-fucking me, and swallowing my seed, as I spasmed over and over, filling and re-filling his mouth!

All too soon, my orgasm began to let up. Quickly, as Ray continued work me, it faded away, until after a few seconds, Ray realized it was over, and slowed his pace, never once dropping my by then flacid member from his mouth.

"Holy Crap!" I gasped, clutching the safety bar, as my legs both trembled.

Ray slid back off me then, and pulled his finger out of me, and sat back on his heels and looked up at me, grinning, with sloppy lips.

As I heaved for breath, he chuckled and said, "so was it good for you?"

I couldn't help grinning as I looked down at him and chuckled and shook my head.

"Cool!" he said, and he wiggled his eyebrows up and down again, as he stood up.

I looked down and saw Ray's dick was starting to go soft, so with my free hand, I reached out and grasped it. I felt it flex, and he grinned again, as I began pumping him back to full hardness.

"Give me a minute, and I'll wash you," I said.

"Really?" Ray asked, sounding a little surprised.

"Sure!" I said, still smiling.

He just smiled back at me in response. We both stood silently then for a minute, as I stroked his dick, while recovered my strength.

"You're nearly dry already," I said, when I felt strong enough to proceed.

"Not a problem," Ray said, and quickly he turned on the water and drenched himself. As he turned to face the faucets to shut them off, I couldn't help reaching for his hairy ass, and cupping it.

"Ewwww!!" Ray murmured, and he stood still.

Since Ray was half bent over, his cheeks were partially opened, so I couldn't help letting my finger slip between his buttocks.

"OHHhh!!" Ray gasped, as the tip of my finger tentatively touched his pucker.

"MMmmmmm..." he moaned, when I rubbed it slightly.

I chuckled and pulled my hand away and said, "We need to wash you first!"

Ray was grinning broadly as he spun around then.

"Maybe I better squat down so you can get at my head a little better," he said, as he watched me pouring shampoo into my hand. Without waiting for a reply he squatted in front of me again.

"Mmm... Nice," he murmured a moment later, as I began to rub the shampoo into his hair.

The smile never left Ray's face, as I rubbed my hands and fingertips into his scalp, massaging his head, as he had done to me.

He continued smiling as I ran my hands down his neck and over his shoulders, the same as he did to me. He stood up as I asked him to raise his arms. Once he was erect, he held his arms up and I began rubbing his hairy pits, reveling in feeling that part of a man's body.

As I rubbed my hands over Ray's large strong breasts, I couldn't help but be a little surprised by how hard and pointed his nipples were, compared with mine which were tiny little points usually. As I rubbed my fingertips over them, they actually seemed to get bigger and pointier, and Ray trembled a couple times. I felt his dick hit me once too, as he flexed with excitement.

Of course, there were other parts of Ray's body I was much more interested in, so I continued working my way downward.

When I began washing his cock and balls, he involuntarily flexed his kegel muscles over and over at first, and breathed in and out rather heavily, through his nose. When I settle into just stroking up and down his hardon with my slippery hand, he relaxed a little, or maybe he tensed fully, I wasn't really sure - his body was normally rather hard.

"Ohhh!!!" Ray gasped though, and he bent slightly when I slid my slick hand around in back of him and began sliding my finger up and down in his crack. Quickly, I slid it in the direction of his anus, and he gasped again as my finger pressed into the center of it, and quickly I began rubbing it.

"Fuck!" Ray gasped then, as I stroked him off with my left hand and fingered his opening with my right. His hardon flexed repeatedly in my hand, and his breathing became heavier.

"Oh God!" he gasped soon. "I'm gonna come soon!"

Instantly, I ripped my hands away from Ray and announced it was time to rinse off.

I couldn't help laughing at the look of utter disappointment on Ray's face.

"Now you know how I feel each time I'm getting going, and you suddenly stop!" I said.

"You little swine!" he said, half grimmacing, half grinning. "You are gonna finish me off aren't you?"

"Of course," I said, grinning back at him. "First I wanta rinse you off though. I don't wanta eat a lot of soap!"

Ray looked completely surprised then. I don't think he expected me to attempt to suck on him!

Quickly I turned on the water then and pointed the spray at Ray, who twirled around under it and rinsed himself clean.

When he was soap free, I turned off the water, and turned to face him. Before he could speak, I dropped into a squat, and came face to face with his fully hard, throbbing member. It looked HUGE!

"Um..." I began.

"You really don't have to do this if you don't want to," Ray said, quickly.

I smiled up at him and said, "Thanks. I wanta try though. Just don't choke me though - I know there's no way I can handle all of you!"

Ray chuckled then, as I leaned forward.

I took Ray's erection in my right hand, and held it pointed at my mouth, then stuck out my tongue and tentatively licked at the head of his penis. As my tongue slipped over his piss slit, I suddenly tasted a bit of saltiness, and realized, he must've been drooling pre-jizz. It tasted similar to my own cum, which I'd tasted a few times in the past.

Normally, I wasn't sure if I liked the idea of eating cum, but for some reason, the fact that it wasn't my own, but was someone else's - someone who I'd excited enough to generate it, made it different, and suddenly I wanted more. Quickly, I sucked the entire head of Ray's massive cock into my mouth, and began sucking on it like it was a tootsie pop, causing Ray to gasp with pleasure.

For a few seconds, I just held Ray's shaft clenched in my right hand, and sucked all around the head of his dick. He must've enjoyed it, because he gasped softly a couple times, and I tasted more saltiness, which oddly, continued to make me want to taste even more of his juice!

As I kept on sucking on his knob, I began moving my right hand back and forth, dragging his skin back and forth over his rigidness. The saltiness continued to seep onto my tongue, and Ray's manhood momentarily hardened and swelled a couple of times as he flexed with excitement.

As I began to get used to having the end of his tool in my mouth, I started to try and take more of it into my mouth, and soon, the tip of my tongue was licking at the underside of his shaft, just behind his glans.

When I also reached up between his thighs with my left hand, Ray eagerly spread his feet as far apart as he could, so I was able to cup the hairy, bottom, center of his firm ass with my hand, letting my middle finger rest in his groove. For a moment, I kneaded the portion of his buttocks that I held in my hand, while I continued giving him head!

After a few seconds though, as Ray had done to me, I did in return. I pressed inward with my middle finger, and slowly, and with a bit of effort, slid into the depths of his ass crack, until suddenly Ray gasped again, when the tip of my finger made contact with his tight pucker!

As soon as I felt Ray's anus, I began to massage it, as I continued sucking on his dick, and within seconds, he began to moan softly, and I tasted even more saltiness!

For about a minute then, I fell into a continual rythym, sucking and pumping back and forth on his hardon, while my left finger pleasured his anal opening. All the while, as he continued steadily drooling pre-jizz onto my tongue, Ray's breathing became heavier and heavier.

Just as I began to realize Ray's orgasm was building, I felt his hands gently grasp my head. As I continued working on him then, he gripped my head a little more tightly, and started to move his hips back and forth a little, which caused his dick to push into my mouth a little further than I had been taking it. I wasn't choking though, so I just continued sucking and pumping, and fingering him, as he gently fucked my mouth!

It wasn't long before I felt Ray's hands tightening a little more, and his strokes became faster. I sped up my own hand and mouth action to match his speed, and suddenly began to notice Ray's breathing had become quite loud and raspy. I also tasted even more salt! He had to be nearing his climax!

I was a little nervous about what would happen when Ray finally did cum, but at the same time, my own dick was rigid again with excitement over the prospect of receiving a mouthful of Ray's spunk! I just hoped I didn't choke on it!

For a few more seconds, as I grew more and more excited, Ray's movements and grip became more and more intense, which caused me to worry a bit more with each passing second.

Suddenly then, Ray quickly sped up, and held on even tighter to my skull, so I started pumping his shaft even faster and rubbed his anus a little faster and harder.

Ray sucked ih his breath and it sounded like he was gasping in a high-pitched voice, then suddenly he stopped moving for a split second, and gasped, as I felt a lump move swiftly through his urethra, and then my mouth flooded with a river of hot, thick, salty fluid. It hit the back of my throat with a splat, and my mouth, which was mostly full of Ray's cock, became completely filled with jism. I choked slightly, and quickly opened my mouth a little wider, and felt some of Ray's juice dribble out of my lips, which relieved the immediate pressure.

"Swallow quick!" Ray gasped, as he continued clutching my head, and began fucking my mouth again.

Quickly I did the best I could to swallow Ray's semen, but at the same time, he gasped and filled my throat again with more! Fortunately, I was swallowing at the time, so his new load washed down into my stomach, along with what hadn't leaked out of my mouth from his initial blast.

As Ray gasped and came again, I again quickly swallowed. I kept on swallowing then, each time Ray tensed and dispensed still more of his baby-making goodness into my mouth. Once I had the rythym of his spasms down and was matching them, it wasn't so bad, and I loved the flavor of his fluid!

For a few more seconds then, I continued pumping and sucking Ray's cock, and fingering his clenching rose bud, and he spasmed over and over with delight, and deposited more and more sperm in my mouth. I had no idea a grown man could produce so much!

Finally, Ray's orgasm began to abate, and the grip he held my head with lessened, as did the speed and intensity of his hip motion. I slowed my hand and mouth action and the speed and pressure I was using on his hole, to match his movements, and gradually, Ray's orgasm ended.

"MMmmmm..." he moaned, as he took his hands from my head. I noticed his right leg was shaking a little, as he reached for the safety bar.

I continued slowly pumping and sucking on his noticeably softening member. At the same time, I continued rubbing his pucker gently.

"Fuck!" Ray gasped, and he tensed for a split second and gripped the tip of my finger a little with his anus, as he spasmed again, and drooled a little more cum onto my tongue.

"Jesus Christ you're awesome kid!" he gasped. As I glanced upward, I saw him grinning down at me.

I pulled off his cock then and let go of it, and pulled my hand from his ass and smiled up at him.

"So, I was really OK?" I asked.

Ray laughed, and said, "Better than OK - probably the best I've ever had!"

I couldn't believe he said that, but it made me happy, and I felt myself beaming up at him.

I stood up then, and for a minute, we just smiled at each other. Then, Ray's strength must've returned adequately, he said, "Guess we better shower and get back to painting, before the neighbors wonder what happened to us!"

I was a little disappointed, but, I was also relaxed and happy, and I knew Ray was right. Ray reached around me then and turned on the water again. For a couple minutes, we took turns rinsing off, then Ray asked me to shut off the water, which I did. We got out of the tub then and dried ourselves.

As we dressed, Ray was quiet, and looked worried.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Ray looked at me then, and I thought he looked guilty about something. His expression became more distraught as I stared at him.

"Tommy," he said, and his face darkened, and he averted his eyes. "Um... listen, I know that you were alright with what we just did... I mean, you are OK with it, right?"

Ray looked sick to his stomach as he stared at me.

I laughed and cried, "Heck yeah! That was probably the best thing that ever happened to me!"

Ray relaxed a little and even gave me a small smile then.

"Well," he said, his expression becoming serious again. "Um, a lot of people would say what we did was wrong, because I'm an adult, and you're a kid..."

As he trailed off, I knew immediately what was worrying him.

"It's OK!" I said, quickly, wanting to alleviate his worries. "I know that. But I liked it, and you didn't hurt me, so it was OK!... and... I really would love to do it again!"

Ray grinned, but then quickly looked serious again.

"I know. I wanta do it again too... if you want to... just, we gotta wait a little," he said. "Thing is, Tommy, I need you to promise me you won't tell anyone what we're doing, because it's really wrong, and I could get into a lot of trouble for doing it with you, because you're a kid, and I'm not! Do you understand what I'm saying?"

I grinned and said, "Yeah. I get it. Because I'm a kid, it's illegal and you could go to prison for doing it with me. But Ray, I'm not gonna tell anyone! I don't want anyone to know either! I get made fun of enough by the kids at school. Imagine if they knew what we just did!"

Ray smiled, but at the same time looked sad.

"Thanks Tommy," he said. "And I'm sorry the other kids pick on you like that."

"It's OK," I said, soberly. "I'm used to it. But, now that I know what sex is all about, and how awesome it is, even though you're a guy too... well... it really doesn't matter so much to me anymore."

Ray looked at me with a strange look on his face. I guess he didn't know how to respond to that.

"So..." I said. "Did you mean it when you said we could do it again?"

Ray laughed then and said, "Sure! I'd love to! But... I gotta get some painting done for a while before we do it again, OK?"

"OK," I said.

"Let's go then," he said, and he stood up to leave.

We went outside then, and Ray gave me a brush and let me paint the lower boards of the section next to where he was painting the upper ones, then we switched. With my helping him, the job went even faster, which I realized was a good thing - it would give us more time to fool around together again afterward!

Later that afternoon, after we'd been working a few more hours, except for a quick lunch break, we went back inside.

"How long til your Mom's home from work?" Ray asked.

I looked at the clock and said, "About 45 minutes."

I was disappointed it was so late. I knew we wouldn't be able to do too much, and I was feeling pretty horny again!

"C'mon, let's hit the shower," Ray said.

I followed Ray and when he began stripping, I did too. Within seconds, we were standing in the bath tub again, and Ray was turning on the water.

"Since we don't have so much time, let's just have some fun in here," he said, as he quickly began to wash me.

"Mmmm...." was all I could say as his soapy hands reached for and began to fondle my hard cock and nutsack.

For a while, Ray and I pleasured each other with our hands, sliding them all over each other's bodies, paying close attention to each other's genitals and butts.

Finally, Ray turned on the water again and rinsed us both off. I was surprised, because neither of us had gotten off yet.

After he turned the water off again, he surprised me by dropping into a squat, and going down on me. Ray sucked me for a while and fingered my hole, but stopped as soon as he felt my climax was starting to build. He told me to turn around then and lean against the tiled wall. I did, and then I felt him part my cheeks, and a moment later, his hot tongue was prodding my pucker again. It felt glorious!

As I stood leaning against the cold tile, all I could do was gasp softly every so often at the pleasure Ray's tongue was giving me.

Eventually, Ray stopped and I was surprised to see him reach outside the shower curtain. When his hand came back into view, I saw he had a tube of KY jelly. My cock flexed joyously! Ray was going to fuck me again!

Quickly Ray opened the tube of KY, and squirted some into his hand. Quickly he rubbed some on my anus, while I reached back and eagerly held my cheeks apart for him. For a few seconds then, he rubbed and poked my opening. Then, having told me to relax, I felt his large finger press against my hole, and slide through my muscle, up inside me. As Ray began to rub my prostate, I groaned happily.

Ray fingered me for some time, eventually adding a second finger, and then fucking me with both, before forcing yet a third finger through my anus, which I knew was the immediate prelude to re-introducing his huge, throbbing member to my rectum.

Shortly, Ray stood up and greased his rod, and told me to relax. Then, he squatted down a little, lowering his hips to be level with mine, and aimed his slick pole at my well-loosened hole. Gently then, he pressed up against it, and I relaxed as best I could. A second later, I felt his knob pierce my opening, and then slowly he entered me, pushing steadily, until his entire length was buried deep up inside me.

We both relaxed and breathed then for a moment, as he stood with his cock shoved all the way into me.

Once I was used to Ray's presence, he began to slowly fuck me. It felt awesome to have his huge manhood sliding in and out of me.

After the first few strokes, Ray began to steadily increase his speed, and within a minute, he was ramrodding in and out of my ass, and both of us were breathing heavily, and grunting with pleasure.

It didn't seem to take too long, before I realized my orgasm was building already. And as Ray fucked me, the joyous pressure built quickly within me. It seemed to me that Ray was getting close faster than before too.

Soon, as Ray slammed in and out of my body, I catapulted to my peak, and for a moment, struggled not to burst. It was a battle I lost quickly though.

"AAWwwwww!!" I cried out, as suddenly, I exploded joyously, and felt a stream of semen shoot from my dick, and hit the tile in front of me.

"Ooohhmmmfff!" Ray gasped, then, and suddenly, I felt warm and sloshy inside. He was cumming too!

Ray continued fucking me, as I hugged the ceramic tile wall, and together, first I spasmed, then he spasmed, and my semen shot against the wall, while his filled my intestines.

Eventually, both our orgasms waned, and Ray slowed his pace dramatically. And in less than a minute, he'd stopped altogether, and his shrinking dick slid out of me. Immediately, I felt his hot liquid beginning to drool back out of me. But again, Ray quickly dropped into a squat, and shocked me by placing his mouth over my still somewhat open asshole, then sucking like a vacuum, to pull his jism back out of me. Honestly, although it felt awesome - especially when he snaked his tongue back inside me to clean me out as best he could, I was a little disgusted by the thought of what he was doing. What if he sucked some shit out of me???? Never-the-less, since he seemed to like it, and it felt grand to me, I just stood there, and let him eat his fill.

Finally, apparently when he didn't get anymore, Ray pulled off me. And thankfully, I didn't feel anymore drainage.

Grinning, Ray stood up and turned on the water again, and again, we washed off.

By the time we were clean, dry, and dressed again, it was five minutes before my mother came home.

"Tomorrow we'll stop a little earlier!" Ray said, grinning and winking at me. I grinned back at him with delight.

For the rest of the time that Ray was painting the house then, each morning, mid-morning, and then mid-afternoon when Ray said we should stop, we went into Ray's apartment and stripped down and spent an hour or more pleasuring each other. Usually we spent some time sucking on each other, but Ray really seemed to like fucking me, and most always, that's what we did. We always both got off that way, and Ray always ate my ass out afterward, to clean me!

We really didn't do anything else. Ray must not have been interested in being fucked, as he never offered to let me fuck him. And I never thought to ask if I could. I was happy enough with what he was doing to me all the time.

Then, a little over a week later, when Ray's work was done on the house, he told me he was going to be moving on. It had never occurred to me that he would be leaving! I don't really think I'd thought about what he would do when he was finished. I guess I'd just assumed he'd find somewhere to live in the area, maybe even in the apartment he was in next door, and that our affair would go on forever. But it didn't. When I comprehended what he was saying, and realized that the next day he was leaving and I might never see him again, I was suddenly devastated. Being as young as I was, my emotions were easily set off, and to my dismay, I began to cry. Ray was horrified, and looked distraught, which made it worse, and soon I was sobbing in his arms! I was inconsolable! I'd grown so accustomed to having Ray around, and to our sexual adventures, that I'd never thought about them ending, and now, suddenly, Ray was abandoning me!

Eventually, I stopped crying, and Ray apologized for hurting me, but he explained it had never been his intent to stay in town, and he thought I knew that. I suppose deep down I did, but... then again, who knows what I was thinking. Eventually, I calmed down, but a feeling of depression settled over me.

Silently, Ray finished painting, then began picking up. He was done by noon that day. The owners of the house weren't due home til late that night, and since there was nothing else to do, even though I was depressed, and he seemed to be a little depresseed too, we spent the rest of our last afteroon together in his room. We had sex four times! My hole was starting to feel poorly by the time we got cleaned up for the final time and got dressed.

Before my mother got home, realizing I'd just been with Ray for what probably would be our last time, I again began to cry. Again, Ray held me. When I got control of myself, I decided to leave. Ray said we'd best say good-bye then, as he was leaving late that night, which started me sobbing again. Eventually, I pulled myself together. Ray gave me a strong hug and a kiss, and before he could speak again, I fled and ran home and locked myself in my room and flopped down on my bed to cry again.

Our neighbors came home that night, and were apparently happy with Ray's work. They paid him and he left. When I heard my mother call to me that a taxi was in front of the house, I looked out and saw Ray getting into it. He looked up at my window and smiled and waved. I waved back. Then the taxi pulled away. That was the last time I ever saw or heard of Ray.

At the time, after Ray left, for the rest of the summer, I was depressed. I was also extremely horny. I spent most of my time the rest of the summer, while my mother was off at work, holed up in my bedroom, masturbating, and experimenting with various items to see which would work as a good dildo, and feel like Ray's cock had felt! Eventually, I found the perfect dildo - a real one - my mother's! And it was the same size and shape as Ray's cock had been. It vibrated too! For the rest of the summer then, and even often afterward, when my mother wasn't home, I borrowed her toy, and as I used it, daydreamed of Ray fucking me. I blew a lot of cum that way!

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