The Sock Part 2 By KevinPrinton
Hi! My name is David, my friends call me Davie. I just turned 18 three weeks ago. I live in Southern CA. I have been trying to learn to surf for the past two months. At least that's what I've been telling my brother Josh and his friends. I really just go along to watch them change into their wet suits! Josh has a big one, I've seen a lot, but not a big as Kyle's and it's not a long and thin and Justin's.
I'm a well developed 18 year old in all ways. I have whitish blond hair, brown eyes, and sort of tanned complexion. I am only 5'6 but muscular and tanned for being out in the sun digging fence postholes with my brother. I have a 30-inch waist, muscular legs, and all three of them! and size 11 feet. You know what they say about guys that have big feet. "They have big, socks! Ha! Ha!"
One part of my body has always gotten more attention then the other parts, as long as I can remember, and that's my dick. He's my best friend and I've even given him a name. I call him Little Davy! I play with him at least three or four times a day.
He's a nice dick surrounded by a thick curly bush of dirty blond hair. When he's soft, he's about three inches and grows in a slit second to a full 7 inches when the little guy sees something it likes. Oh, by the way. I like guys! Girls are cool too, but I guess I have never gotten him to stand when I see them! Don't know why and really, don't care! My taste in guys is open, but I don't go for guys my same age nor younger. Older guys certainly do, they sure do it for me! I don't know what it is, but when I see a guy that's older and buff, it really gets my eye. My dick starts to throb way down were it begins sort of down below my ball sack near my ass hole, and continues up the shaft till the throb starts making my piss chute lips almost seem like they are opening and closing on their own. Little Davy starts feeling really heavy as it gets harder and harder by the second and fills, developing a pulse of its own, throbbing really hard and finally springing from its resting dangling position down my left leg, slapping up hard against my belly. It gets so, hard and stiff that its almost impossible to pull it away from my belly. Every time I do, it makes a slapping noise as it slaps back at my belly, if I let go. It is so big that it almost reaches my belly button. Is slimmer then Josh's, sort of the thickness of two thumbs back to back. Josh's dick, oh he is 20, is about the size of a polish sausage. Bigger thicker and UN cut. I am cut, Josh's dick isn't. When my dick starts getting hard, the mushroom shaped head gets supper shinny, it first begins a bright pink then turns redder, then finally a deep purple when it gets super hard. The shaft gets super red as it gets swollen with the blue veins that snake the length sticking out. My piss chute drools a lot of clear stuff, once I start thinking about doing it with a guy and about cumming. I think my friends said that the stuff is "pre cum". Well for me, it might as well be cum, and cause once I get my mind on my dick it flows like rivers! I also really shoot gobs of cum, great white gobs of thick gooey stuff. In fact, if I am alone in my room, I lie on my back and stiffen my legs, point my toes out straight. I can shoot over my head and hit the backboard of my bed. The stuff is so thick it just stays there before finally turning to liquid and running down to the floor. Being my age if I put my mind to it and think of a hot guy it only takes a couple of hard strokes. And Bam! I'm cumming! You might say, I'm still a little sensitive on the trigger.
Oh, by the way! If you're interested? I am a virgin. I have never had sex. Wait a minute! That's not what I mean. I need to explain. I've never had sex with another guy. But sex with myself all the time! More recently, I have experimented with some of that anal stuff. I found this plastic deodorant bottle with the round top. The base is round like my dick; I slicked it up with baby oil and slide the top of the bottle just into the opening of my ass and lean against a folded pillow as I jerk off. Wow. It feels so, cool, sliding in and out of my hole! Not quite ready to shove it up my tight ass any further, but it sure makes me shoot a load of cum like crazy!
One time when I saw this guy at Kmart, I started following him. " Cruising "is what I call it. Oh he was hot looking. About 35 years old with brown hair, stubby growth from not shaving, about 6 foot and nice tight ass. You could tell he was a "breeder" from the ring he wore on his left hand. He was wearing snug black jeans and you could see a nice bulge on his right side. He had super blue eyes. He was so preoccupied with his shopping that he never seemed to notice me the half hour that I cruised him around the store. Once I saw him, little Davy reacted in his usual fashion. By the time I left the store, my sweats were so drenched thru, from my dick drooling like crazy down my leg, that you could see the head on my dick through the wet material. I finally left because it started sticking out like a flagpole. I could barely walk. I had to jerk off right there in the parking lot as soon as I got into the truck. I blasted my hot load so hard that my virgin jizz splattered onto the windshield shooting four big gobs of sperm across the top of it. After that, I felt so drained but relieved enough from my softening boner that I could now move my leg enough to drive home.
Well enough about that. Let me get to the story I've wanted to talk about.
Well there was this older dude in a white jeep who parked in front of us in the parking lot of the beach who must have picked up my s......
Wait a minute! Let me back up, and tell you the whole story.
My weekend was going to be as it had been for the past two months, Work on Sat and Surfing on Sunday.
Josh and me help this guy who puts up chain link fences around construction sites. Since we live by the beach, there are always five t o six jobs to do in a week. Like I said before, we dig the holes for the posts. It is hard backbreaking work, but the pay is good and we're out in the sun.
But on Friday, Josh met me after school and said.
"Hey squirt" That's what he calls me. "Kyle is coming over at 8 and is sleeping over tonight and tomorrow night, Sam needs three guys tomorrow. You can stay in here or sleep in the den."
Seemed strange he said that about sleeping in the den...but what the heck!
We usually share a room together, he got my parents big double bed when they got a king, and I have a single bed that is closer to the door and way over by the window. I can not see his bed unless I sit up and peek around the corner, opposite our bathroom.
Kyle has been sleeping over for the past three years. Each time he does, he sleeps in the double bed with my brother. Kyle has a nice looking body! He wares Joe Boxers, no shirt and they stay on their separate sides. At least I think they do. He's taller than me, almost 20, really almost pretty copper color hair, from the sun, and killer chocolate color brown eyes. Since I've been checking him out for ages, I can tell you his dong is super long and slim. I've never seen it naked and hard at the same time though. I have always lusted after Kyle; he has that friendly way about him. He makes me feel cool, always tries to get my brother to include me in things when he's around. I have to be careful around him though. The last time he was I over, I think he caught me checking him out when his dong was getting hard down the leg of his sweats as he crawled off the sofa of the den before turning in last time. He only turned around real quick showing me his cute butt, and smiled as only Kyle can do, over his shoulder. But I knew I was busted!
So he and Josh are up and telling me its late, we're going to get fired! Sat morning. Josh is down stairs making a pop tart or something and Kyle is in the shower. I can hear the water running. I just rolled out of bed half asleep in my jockeys. I stood up and begin looking for my wallet. I became frantic! Because, I cannot find it anywhere! Where the heck did I leave it? I think, I was wearing my OP shorts last night, Where'd they go? Oh! The hamper. So, I went over to our hamper that's in our room next to the bathroom, opened the lid, and there it was sticking out of the back pocket my brown OP shorts. As I reached in, the back of my hand slid across something damp, no, not damp, wet! I snatched my hand back, quickly! It was wet with something. I brought it up to my nose quickly to take a smell. As my hand came closer to my nose, I began to smell that familiar aroma of SPERM! From the smell of it, it was fresh sperm. I had shot enough loads of my own to know what fresh "boy juice" smelled like. I quickly looked into the hamper and saw a balled up gray plain pair of Joe Boxers. Hey, they're K?' s. Of what I could see without moving them, the Joe Boxers looked, pretty well soaked with cum. I reached down and carefully felt them again; they were still warm with his body heat, too. Bam!
With that, the door opened with a bang and Kyle came out of the bathroom body wrapped only in a towel.
"Good morning Davy!" He said as I looked up at him. My mouth dropped! But, I was able to kept my cool!
"Morning Kyle, just fishing in here for my wallet" I reached back into the hamper, quickly pulled my wallet out of my pants, held it up to show him, then slammed the lid down. I don't' think he saw or cared what I was doing. I turned away in a hurry and went into our walk in closet to get on my work clothes. As I swung around the corner, I lifted my hand slowly to my nose and smelled the cum still clinging to the back of my hand. Oh God! My morning boner got supper stiff and almost shot a big wad immediately in my clinging white jockeys. Yup! I think it had surely had been Kyle's
The rest of the day went uneventful, except I kept getting hard boners, and my cock's drooling like crazy thinking about Kyle's sperm. Oh! By the way, I kept lifting it to my nose and smelling it on the back of my unwashed hand. By mid day the smell was lost mixed in with all of my sweat and dirt, but I still got a hard on knowing it was still there.
As soon as I got home, I rushed up to my room to the hamper and fished out Kyle's sperm filled Joe Boxers. They were now starchy stiff in parts where the cum had completely dried. They were still wet in some parts. I took a quick sniff and stashed them under the pillow of my bed. Opps! My cock started spasming like crazy and fired off a series of five shots of pent sperm into my jeans without even touching it. Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhh! My God!
The Sock Part 3 By KevinPrinton
Hey, this is Davie again with little Davie. Let me continue telling you what happened that night. Well we were all tired from the rough day. I left Josh and Kyle playing video games in our room, I spent most of the night staring at the TV watching some dumb video. I went up to our room at 11:00 both Kyle and Josh were a sleep in Josh's bed. As I walked in there was some rustling and I think I heard Josh say some thing like "Let snot tonight I'm too ty yard!" or something like that But I couldn't be sure. Kyle seemed annoyed by whatever he said and slammed over to his side of the bed. I could see him looking at me as I came into the room. I slunk into bed and was soon fast asleep.
I woke up in the middle of the night with a start. I couldn't sleep I realized that I still had Kyle's sperm filled Joe Boxers under my pillow. I reached under. Yup! I could feel the material and the rough starchy patches where his sperm must have dried. Goose bumps formed all over me. I gingerly reached under my pillow, pull them out, and stuffed them under my nose. Yup! You could definitely smell the dried sperm that Kyle had deposited all over the front of them just a few hours ago. I reached down and felt the boner that had greeted me as soon as I had awaken. I peeled off my shorts and let it spring up against my belly. I took another whiff and almost shot another spontaneous load.
I sat up and looked around the corner to see Kyle lying on his back sound asleep next to Josh. I could not be sure but thought I could also see that he had a boner sticking up against the taunt sheet that covered them
I got an idea. I needed to pee so; I got up and began to make my way to the bathroom. As I did, I kept my eyes on the bed to see if anyone awoke or stirred.
Nope no movement, so I doubled back this time directly towards Kyle's side of the double bed. As I got within arms reach of it. I stooped down onto my knees. I just kneeled there almost holding my breath and staring at the bed. As my eyes focused, I could more clearly see Kyle's outline. I could see the outline of his face. His eyes were closed and he was deep in sleep. His hands were on either side of him outside of the sheet. I could see his naked chest just above his nipples. They were covered with the sheet as were the rest of his body. My eyes roved down his chest to the sunken part where his navel must be, moving further down into his groin and yes. His dick was hard. It was pointing towards me, but definitely in an erect state.