Tree House (part 1)

We had moved to the far side of town, when I was 9. I felt so lonely, for a couple of years.
My old, older best friend never came to visit, being several miles away. I had tried it with him, once or twice, in the shower. Before him, years earlier, with another boy my age, in the swimming pool, while riding each other HORSEY BACK, the slick, wet friction of our boners pushing the backside of our trunks down. But.. found it too painful. Yet, OH, how did I EVER want to find out what it FELT like... BOTH ways! Tantalizing, one way, EROTIC, the other. YOU choose!

Now, it wasn't like I was attracted to other BOYS, so much, as it was that I just found DICKS to be so.. um.. intriguing? I guess you'd say. In fact, I didn't even know, until I had just turned six and saw three, naked TEEN boys, taking a shower at the public pool and got a big, little boner on, INSTANTLY, from the sight of seeing their BIG cocks dangling,
flop-wobbling all around. HEY, I had just never seen another persons PRIVATE parts, before! In fact, that was the very day that my FIRST friend showed up and we PLAYED together.

Anyway, I felt bored STIFF. The ONLY saving grace was that we lived right across the lane from my future teacher's house AND she left her SHEER curtains open or parted, most of the time. Not only that, she had two daughter's, one older and one younger than me! I could safely view them ALL through their window, as it looked in, through the living room, into the hallway AND bathroom. I caught them in all forms of dress AND, several times, completely nude OR stripping! I even cummed IN MY PANTS, for the very first time, when seeing Mrs. D bend over, lowering her panty, presenting her tail. But not before watching her oldest daughter exit the shower and Mrs. D reach down and
CUP-slap and KNEAD her ass! My very FIRST look at something that I could hardly imagine, INCESTUOUS. Oh, I was such a HORNY boy! But so lonely.. desperate.
I needed SOME kind of SPECIAL attention.

There was a younger boy, down the street, who seemed to admire me, so much, that he became a tag-along. Sort of a nuisance, at times. He was the same age as I was, when our family had moved. His dad had built him a tree-house and he invited me for an overnight camp out. At first, I balked, but seeing his disappointment, gained parental permission and accepted, never expecting anything to happen, as it did. It was a warm night, with a cool breeze, PERFECT for stripping down to our undies. One sheet is all that we had for covering, aside for our briefs. And I got to thinking about the good old days and my past friends, becoming swollen, also thinking about how this kid was the same age as I was, when exploring and EXPLOITING my own curiosity. HE was the one that mentioned, asked about WHAT THAT LUMP was. Telling him, plainly, I asked if HIS ever got that way. He was shy and all giggly, shrugging more than answering. But, YES, he confessed, SOMETIMES. He wasn't sure WHY, though.

Although I felt very reluctant, we were soon rubbing each other, through our briefs, then me asking if he minded.. reaching inside and guiding his hand into my undies.
GOSH, IT'S SO BIG..AND HAIRY! he exclaimed, as I explored his bald mound and slender length, telling him that his was not that much SHORTER than mine, he then saying, BUT YOUR'S IS SO FAT! So, I pulled the sheet down, offering him a better, CLOSE look. AMAZED, he toyed with it, as I continued playing with his virgin boyhood. Two virgins, actually. I asked if he'd like to maybe KISS it. I had to tell him that I would kiss his, in return, to convince him. Then I asked if he might like to stick mine into his mouth and TASTE it. He wasn't so sure, so I offered to do it to him.. his dick, first. Boy, did that ever bring back nice memories! Once he felt how GOOD that was, he went for mine. Of course, I kind of had to help GUIDE him, verbally.. lest I say ORALLY instruct.

Eventually, I had him up on one side, sliding my larger preteen dong up and down, between his taut, hind cheeks, him telling me how NICE that felt. While I didn't want to hurry things, afraid to hurt him, I did NUDGE his crinkle hole and he liked that, too!
Instead, I offered that he must would like to know what this felt like, also. Soon, he was hanging onto my hips, slowly humping my buns. He told me that I had a figure.. or was shaped like his MOM! Well, flattered, I arched my back, jutting my rear end out, offering my tender, sensitive anus. After all, I STILL thought that is what they were for! The other one, being mostly for peeing, as well as birthing. (see part 2)

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