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Subject: On the right track Part 2 On the right track Part two by Chaim groeiutrecht@ Feedback to authors is their primary compensation and motivation. Support Nifty with your donation to keep this open and free! This story is fiction. My gay stories can be found at Prolific Authors Directory: Chaim B. (Bchaim, Bchaimstory). *quot;Want to play a hot game with me?*quot; Max nodded, *quot;Oh yeah, what are we going to do?*quot; Max asked eagerly, he gave in and was steadying himself with both hands on the shower wall. That was it, I couldn't hold it anymore. I pushed Max forward so as his face was just inches from the tiled wall and positioned my cock right in between his tiny butt cheeks. I panted and had to control my urge to molest my little brother. In a flash I wanted to slide my hand up his smooth leg, over his crotch and to push him down, getting between his smooth legs, spreading them wide as I devoured his little treasure. I would lick those maybe hairless teen balls. Make him cum over and over, again and again. I would like to flip him over and to have his exquisite boy ass, before mounting him. Right here in the shower, right now. Fucking him, oh yes! Max would love it! I didn't want to hurt him and I wanted to make sure he understood me. I needed to wait until the time was right, just to be sure. So, it was a wild fantasy, but I didn't, I couldn't fuck him! I gasped, my wild unlimited fantasy was too much and my dick jerked and with a few good humps, I was spewing rope after rope of hot cum all over this little boy's back. I kept my grip on him tight until my balls were empty. My warm cum was running down his backside and the back of one of his smooth legs. When Max turned around, I was leaning against the other wall of the shower, holding my cock in both hands, breathing hard and licking my lips. I squeezed my dick gently, pulling my skin backwards and forwards, with some drops of my cum were falling on the floor of the shower, close to my feet. Max asked me what had happened and I landed into the reality. *quot;Real sorry, little Max. Really, I didn't mean that to happen. My spunk just came. Come on, got to get all that off you.*quot; I turned the shower on again, washing his backside and the inside of his leg where my cum had run down. I kept saying sorry but Max was curious and wanted to know more. Daddy I was two years older than Max and my hormones had kicked in early and hard. I discovered the pleasure of my penis at only eight years old. I accidentally walked into the bathroom and saw my nude Daddy, shaving his crotch. Instinctively, and without being able to stop myself, my eyes shot down toward his crotch. I was fascinated by his movements and Daddy didn't seem to mind, after all I was only eight years old. Daddy maybe thought I was too young, too innocent to know his cock would attract my attention. Looking at Daddy's cock made my dickie so hard and I couldn't piss. I had got to piss so bad, it hurt. I moved forward to pee, and grabbed my little dick and aimed, *quot;Just piss, boy,*quot; he said. Easier said than done, but soon I had a trickle seeping from my hard dickie, I grunted softly and let loose, in the meanwhile, Daddy walked over to positioned himself next to me and let loose his own stream. I watched as his piss gush from his cock, my eyes were glued at his crotch and my erection returned. Well, everything made my little boy penis hard, and I loved his muscular beauty, his little nipples and the few black hairs between them and got very excited! I wanted to hug him, feel him and stroked my young cock looking at him. Daddy hugged me and I loved that physical contact with him. I loved how close it brought us. I smelled the sweat on him and I smelled him and I wanted to be just like my daddy in all ways so I tried to copy everything about him. I was just eight and small for my age but I wanted the same muscles as my daddy. I had no interest in kids of my age, their little hairless bodies had no interest for me until I was twelve myself and discovered Max beauty. Being just a little boy I loved to look at teens, they were the complete opposite of me, but looking at them my penis got hard. I saw them flirting and eyeing one another up but they had no interest in me. They were in a different world but I wanted to be a part of it. Since I was little kid, I don't remember when I started I stroked my penis. I can't remember a time when I didn't get hard being naked. When I was seven or eight my I used to go to my hut in the garden, where I would strip down with little fear of being seen by anybody. Sometimes I pissed against the oak tree and would watch the golden stream emerge from the piss slit in my tiny, hairless penis and sail to the tree trunk. I would shake my penis, helping the final drops begin their plunge to the ground, always aware that I was probably not allowed to expose myself. Sometimes I would invariably get hard and parade around with my little two inch woody sticking straight up, almost touching my abdomen, I felt so free when I was naked! Getting naked in my room, I played with myself because it was feeling so good! Tiny shivers caressed by whole body and I could feel a light tingling all over. It felt so good that I didn't want it to stop. My dickie was moving slightly back and forth between my fingers. It felt my foreskin move as the head searched for freedom. My cock-head slipped out of its covering, it went in and out it went. An awesome warmth filled me and the tingling was getting more intense. My ball sack was getting tighter as my cock-head pulsated. It was starting to build in my balls and I could feel it start to rise in my prick. Each time my cock-head poked out of the foreskin, the warmth rose and it felt so good at this point. Just istanbul travesti my fingers were moving and my body was tingling. The wet warmth around my prick continued as I felt ready to explode. I was powerless to stop awesome feeling. My little dick was slipping quite freely in and out of my foreskin and with every jerk I got closer. I was powerless to stop it, even if I wanted to. Each time my little cock-head emerged, there was a greater tingling in my balls! I ran my hand across the tip of my penis, while my other hand lay on my hairless pubic mound, holding the base of my throbbing boner and squeezing it lightly. Pretty soon I could tell that the good feeling would be extra strong, it was building up like never before. Panting and huffing, I sped up until it felt like an earthquake was happening, and after about some minutes, I couldn't stop! I was ready to feel it. It was coming, coming closer, closer, coming... I started to breath harder and sort of forgot about everything as I continued to stroke my dickie. All of a sudden the tingles everywhere and my mouth opened and my body started to tremble and my dickie started to throb in my hand. I groaned and it hit me, after a minute, I felt a tremendous pressure build up in my groin, and then the tingles turned into an explosion. It felt great! It felt fucking wonderful, but it made me weak in the knees. I knew it, I had a climax and I was really excited about it. My dickie was jerking before I felt it, my mind was floating as I was tingling and pulsating as my body floated, but of course nothing came out. I was looking forward to feel the 'real thing', although I have no idea what that meant. I noticed that things were beginning to change down there. My penis felt bigger, or at least thicker, and my balls began to hang lower in their sac. Also, my voice began to change, although I was still hairless down there. My dry orgasms took longer and longer to achieve, and when they arrived they were stronger than ever before, leaving me panting and moaning with pleasure. Naturally, this meant I did it as often as I could; morning, afternoon, evening at the very least. Some days later I went to our neighbors. David lived there, ge was a teen and I wanted to borrow his bike. David's mother sent me to his room When I opened the door of his bedroom and walked in, I was surprised to see David laying on the bed, stark naked, holding his cock and rubbing it up and down, his eyes were closed and he didn't hear me. I wasn't sure what he was doing, but it wasn't hard to connect it with what I did on my own penis. I got hard watching him. Suddenly he started speeding up, then stopped, laying stiff, and held his dick as a couple of spurts of white stuff came out, all over his stomach. I figured this must be the stuff they called cum. David lay there quietly for a minute, then opened his eyes. When he did, he saw me, he tried to cover himself with a sheet, but all that did was mess up the sheet. He looked really embarrassed. Trying to act innocent, I asked him what he was doing. He said with a smile, *quot;Peter, what do you think? I was jacking off.*quot; I asked him, *quot;Does it felt good?*quot; and he laughed and told me it did, and used several tissues to clean himself up. I felt older and wiser, I knew now a lot about jerking off. I knew all boys did it and Daddy talked about it quite openly. One evening Max left our room to see a friend and I thought I was alone. I stripped to my white briefs, but I took them off when I felt my little boy cock was leaking. Slowly I jerked my eager erect boy cock. In a flash I realized I was not alone anymore. Daddy stood there manly and powerful and he was watching me, but I was shocked and felt very embarrassed to be caught like this, but Daddy didn't look angry. *quot;How often are you playing with yourself?*quot; I must have sputtered because almost anything I said would be too much. I was afraid he would ask about my dreams and fantasies. *quot;Don't worry about it, Peter. Everyone jerks off. I jerk off at least once a day. When I was your age, I was jerking off a lot. Do you have a buddy you're playing with?*quot; I blushed when I mumbled, *quot;No.*quot; Daddy looked at me with a grin on his face. Before my surprise eyes Daddy rearranged his cock in his white boxers, his cock looked big and my Daddy had a boner! He said me *quot;Peter, I don't know how well you know things about your body, but always remember this, your penis is the best toy a boy or man can have. I'm going to show you how to use it, son.*quot; He walked slowly to me. My mouth went dry when Daddy stroked my naked body, his strong hands made me lie on my back on my bed. Daddy touched me everywhere and I groaned softly. He kissed me and moved down, went over my neck and licked my sensitive little boy nipples. Daddy spread my smooth legs and took them in his hands and brought them to my ears. I lay there, totally exposed, shy but happy. Daddy went between my smooth legs. I felt his heat and smelled his manly sweat and my penis throbbed in anticipation. Daddy's fingers glided in my open crack as he slowly stroked me between my butt cheeks. He touched my tiny pucker and smiled down at me, *quot;Many boys like you want to get a cock inside them, did you know that?*quot; I shivered, *quot;Peter, you are my oldest son, but still a boy. You will not be ready yet, but you will learn this very soon,*quot; he whispered in my ear. *quot;You will learn to use that a beautiful ass,*quot; Daddy said as he pressed his cock against my now open and exposed ass cheeks. He slowly rubbed his cock into my narrow boy cleft and I loved every second of it. I moaned and hold his body, he stroked my throbbing penis and I felt his cock at my sphincter. Daddy stroked me until I couldn't hold back anymore, kadıköy travesti I panted and my little teen cock exploded and it was like a wonderful dream. At the time my climax hit me, Daddy moaned and in a flash he coated my white smooth bum with loads of his hot manly cream. Daddy collapsed on top of my little boy frame and nearly crushed me. Daddy lay on top of me for a moment and the weight of his warm powerful body. Daddy moved away from me to sit on my smooth boy chest. Daddy played with my little boy nipples when he put his softening cock against my lips. The strong manly smell of his warm and fresh cum hit my nose. Daddy looked me deep in my eyes and whispered, *quot;Ues, boy, that's Daddy's sperm, Peter, you better lick your Daddy's cock clean before it drips all over your beautiful face.*quot; Daddy slowly put his cock between my soft lips. My young face was in Daddy's crotch and his strong ass rubbed against my smooth bare belly. Of course I did as he asked, I was eager to taste him. I took Daddy's cock head between my open lips and sucking my first cock. Daddy's warm fresh cum was on my tongue and I enjoyed the bitter sweet taste from it. I was so turned on by his body, his cock in my open mouth, I lost control again got another orgasm without even touching myself. Daddy stroked my hair and kissed my lips, *quot;You are a good boy, I liked that, son. Believe me, you are a hot little number, soon you will empty those little boy balls for your Daddy!*quot; I didn't understand but Daddy answered all my questions. Daddy told me I was too young to understand the real facts of puberty, but it was normal to think about sex and to enjoy my body. He told me it was normal to play with my penis and to get a stiffie, to have dreams and fantasies. I did get hard all the time, and one night I was in my Daddy's bedroom, Max was asleep and he held the sheet up as an invitation to join him. We hugged an cuddled. Daddy was wearing white boxer briefs and I was wearing my tighty whities. It was comforting to be lying next to his warm body and strangely disturbing as he suddenly blurted out, *quot;Wow,*quot; I asked him, *quot;What? What's the matter, Daddy?*quot; He smiled, *quot;Nothing, son, nothing,*quot; Daddy assured me as he wrapped his arms around me, *quot;I was just admiring your penis. You may not realize this, but for a twelve year-old, that's already quite big.*quot; Daddy placed his hand on my belly and slid his hand under the elastic of my tighty whities and took hold of my little dick with two fingers and his thumb and started to stroke me. He used his other hand to take hold of my hand and placed it on the front of his white boxer briefs. Daddy's cock was poking through the fly and I took hold of his cock and marveled at the feel of it. Daddy lowered his boxer briefs and put his dick on display and he opened his legs wide. I knew this was different as I stared at his beautiful man cock. My penis was nothing compared to him, but Daddy reassured me, *quot;Peter, your little penis looks great and you should be proud of it and be comfortable with it.*quot; Daddy talked about having a morning wood, erections, orgasms and joked about vibrations on a bus ride and getting hard and explained all those new words to me. I didn't understand everything, I hadn't a real clue on the meaning of sex. Daddy was patient and built it up. Daddy asked me, *quot;You want to do the same things we did together?*quot; I told him yes I did. Daddy smiled at me, wrapped his arm around me and started massaging my chest. I enjoyed having him so close. It made me feel like I was a part of him. *quot;I saw you in the garden, naked and walking around with your penis sticking straight up, never feel embarrassed about your body, Peter. If you want to be naked that's okay and it's perfectly normal, especially at your age.*quot; Daddy hugged me and got hard, his cock got bigger and longer, his cock touched his belly, which made it beautiful. My Daddy talked about how masturbation sometimes involves a sexual fantasy. *quot;You maybe think you don't understand sex, but you do. Use and enjoy your fantasies. Peter, the images that float through your brain as your penis gets hard, will be of naked boys and their hard cocks, about firm ass cheeks and little ass holes.*quot; He laughed softly and told me to lean back against him. I did as he said, and I felt his hand sliding down from my abdomen to my pubic area. I liked the feeling I got when he did this. Moments later, I felt his hand rub on my little dick and ball sack. He gently rubbed all around and my dick started to push up away from my body. The next thing he did surprised me, he told me, *quot;I loved the way we hugged and stroked each other, you are a sexy boy. I love the way you sucked my cock clean!*quot; He never mentioned the usual boy-girl fantasies the other boys talked about sometimes, but I pictured what my Daddy might be imagining. He didn't tell me but I was thinking about the events that evening he coated my butt with his cream. I started to rub my dick and it took less than a minute for my dick to bone up. I sat slowly stroking it through my briefs for several minutes and he whispered to me, *quot;Do it, Peter, show Daddy your beautiful penis, show me how much you like it.*quot; I slipped my boy briefs off and gently rubbed and squeezed my balls. That made my dickie pulse and bounce back and forth against my belly. I slid my hand from my balls to the base of my dickie and started stroking the shaft very slowly. It felt nice to be touching myself, and was sure Daddy was enjoying it too. While I was stroking myself, I heard Daddy repositioning himself. I stopped stroking and turned to see what was happening. Daddy had rolled onto his side to watch me. I turned myself completely around, so I was facing Daddy's bakırköy travesti cock and balls, in my fantasy I sucked his cock and swallowed his cream. He watched me and his cock jumped slightly. This convinced me he was horny and needed me to help take care of his needs. I took his dick in my hand and kept pulling the foreskin back and forth and soon felt his orgasm begin. I squeezed his dick tightly while he was getting close, his breathing became heavier as he really began to give in to the intense pleasure. As his orgasm began to build, he suddenly stopped me. He reached down and grabbed my hand, *quot;Okay boy, stop! You know how to get me horny, little one*quot; Daddy suddenly said. *quot;Why, didn't you like it?*quot; I asked a little disappointed. *quot;I was really close,*quot; he whispered. *quot;Yeah? Don't you want to come?*quot; He smiled at me, *quot;Yeah, but not yet. And not without you, it was your turn remember?*quot; Daddy replied and wrapped his hand around his dickie and began stroking it. I was excited and looked at his cock. Daddy's cock was so beautiful and he also had hair in his armpits and that looked manly and hot. He played with my little boy balls and stroked my boner. I moaned as he stroked me firmer and I was soon so excited, my boy cock throbbed and I gasped and stifled a cry. Three more strokes and I yelled, *quot;Daddy, I think I'm cumming!*quot; and I had another dry orgasm. *quot;Good boy!*quot; Daddy praised me and moved in, he pulled me closer, our bare chests were glued together and he grabbed my firm little ass and pulled my body into his groin. *quot;Mmmmm, you are so sexy,*quot; he moaned. I was fascinated by his dick. I first started playing with his foreskin, moving it back and forth over the purple head until I saw pre-cum begin to dribble out of the slit. *quot;Do it, boy, make Daddy happy.*quot; I couldn't stop now, I leaned in and kissed the head of his cock. A tiny string of pre-cum was made when I moved back. I licked my lips and smiled at him. I kissed my way up and down his dick and I was in heaven, *quot;Daddy?*quot; Daddy groaned, *quot;Yes?*quot; *quot;Can I drink your cum, it tasted so good, Daddy, I loved the taste of your cum.*quot; Daddy became hesitant and teased me. *quot;Um... I don't know.*quot; I looked at him as I began to roll my tongue around his cock-head. I sucked on his dick slightly, extracting more pre-cum into my mouth. I couldn't take more of him into my mouth, my mouth was too small, but he moaned again as I went down on him. *quot;Mmmmm, Now my lips encircled his cock and I sucked on it. Shaking his head in a frenzy, Daddy's legs began shaking. Both his hands grasped my head. I continued to just suck at his cock-head and Daddy continued with his groans of pleasure. This was my first time, I didn't know what to expect, but I continued to suck him. I assumed that Daddy would tell me he was cumming so I could stop sucking him and let him blow his load onto his stomach and chest. *quot;Oh yeah, suck Daddy's dick. You do so well, boy.*quot; I licked around the head of his cock, now gulped it down as far as I could. I tried to take the whole cock, but it was too huge for me. *quot;You love Daddy's dick, don't you? Oh, your throat is so tight. You are so hot. Fuck, Peter, Daddy's gonna cum in your mouth.*quot; without warning Daddy pushed my head down on his cock-head and told me, *quot;Take my load, boy, take it.*quot; Suddenly I was scared beyond all belief. Was I able to drink his cum, I would probably drown in it. The next thing I knew, he tensed up and streams of his cum were pouring into my mouth from his cock. First I tried not to swallow and to keep it in my mouth, but I had to swallow it, because it kept coming. Daddy must have let about six or seven good shots of cum fly from his cock into my little mouth. When he released my head and I pulled my mouth from his now flaccid cock. Daddy saw my face and started to laugh because I had cum on the sides of my mouth where some had started to leak from my mouth. *quot;Thanks, Peter,*quot; he whispered. He stroked his still hard cock and squeezed out another little shot and then an ooze-out of glistening stuff. I stared at his cum and Daddy grinned as he reached to the side of his bed, grabbed a box of tissues that was there, and cleaned it up. It was my first time I sucked Daddy off and I swallowed his man load. We laid there together for a while talking about how much fun it was, for both of us. I asked, *quot;What does it feel like?*quot; Daddy smiled and asked, *quot;What do you mean?*quot; I asked, *quot;Coming? I mean, uh, to have a real orgasm?*quot; I was proud I understood what happened and I wanted impress by using those new adult words. Daddy smiled and ignored my early wisdom. *quot;It's not like anything else, you will be surprised at the feeling, your whole body will be into it. The most important thing is that sex should feel good, and that you might have some other parts of your body that will feel good.*quot; I looked surprised at him and he continued, *quot;that might include kissing or licking while you do it or other things.*quot; With that he brushed his hand over my boy chest and I felt his fingertips around my tiny nipples. *quot;It might be your ears, or maybe your balls, or your ass. Some boy like to fuck and some like to be fucked.*quot; Daddy explained, still stroking my chest, exploring my body, sliding his other hand behind me and clenching my butt cheeks. Daddy was the person who opened my innocent mind. This caught me completely off guard and with this my brain opened but my mind was full of unusual thoughts. I thought about how jacking off, I thought about what Daddy would think of me, I thought about little brother Max. I saw things in a different light and I wanted to see many things, Daddy opened a window for me. After that I saw Max, my cute little brother, with different eyes. I couldn't help to feel the longings in my body as I saw him, but couldn't get myself to do anything. I was still too innocent and too confused to act out on it. Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoyed this second part; comments and suggestions are welcome ail Chaim