From: danmacd@terapin.com (Daniel Macdougall)
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Subject: another story test
Date: 2 Sep 92 23:21:57 GMT
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From: wi.5193@wizvax.methuen.ma.us
Subject: STORY Michaels Sexual Awakening (Volume III)
Date: 1 Sep 92 16:35:47 GMT


The following chapter in the Michael Chronicles is true. Names have been
changed
to protect the innocent -).

It is non-copywrited and may be reproduced and re-distributed providing in is
un-altered in any fashion.

Enjoy

Michaels Sexual Awakening (Volume III) - a true story

Having been been initiated to the joys of cuming by those four girls
in the tent (See Volume II) I was now in a minor state of frenzy.
Frequent masturbation while fantasizing about that event led to
more and more sexual exploration and ever widening fantasy. Wet
dreams became frequent, sometimes leaving evidence in the sheets.
My mother never said anything on those days that laundry got done,
always leaving me with that "what if she knows" feeling. Of course
she must have known boys have wet dreams and simply afforded me the
privacy of not mentioning it. Still, it was embarassing at the time
and always remained unmentioned. I started taking daily baths, so
I could relax and explore my body and soul behind locked doors (my room
had no lock plus I shared with a younger brother). The jokes at
school about kids "jacking off" had me convinced I was the only one
doing it (ah, if only sex-ed had been around in those days to put
my minds at ease).

But it was not long after that tent encounter that school started
again. And the last weekend before school a friend in the neighborhood
was having a birthday slumber party - boys only of course.

There were about 7 kids there ranging in age from 11-13. Larry and I
were the oldest. Larrys parents were out for the evening and left us
alone to party. This was low risk for the parents as we were all good
kids and it was a close catholic neighborhood.

Ah, but Larry had other plans. Larry was very well developed and
liked to show it in the locker room at school. And he apparently
had a healthy interest in sex.

The early evening was spent playing kick-the-can, and other games.
But once inside for the evening the game turned to poker. Nobody
brought any money along and after an hour or so with poker chips
with no money backing it up the game became stale. Larry suggested
strip poker. With only minor reluctance we all agreed.

Though the nudity made it stimulating (and I was curious to see
all these lads naked) this too got boring after a while. After
a few games everyone had lost several times, everyone had seen
everyone else, some more developed that others, but no one had
become aroused for instance. Larry wanted to make the game
interesting. Each person, once naked had to produce a "boner".
Some of the younger kids seemed genuinely not to know what this
meant. I sure did and almost got hard thinking about all the
times I had jacked off. Once everyone had agreed the game began
anew.

The littler ones were out first. Some of them had trouble "getting
it up" but with a little coaching from Larry several pre-pubescent
little cocks were standing up. Besides Larry and myself, only one
other boy had pubic hair and he didn't have much. His name was Mitch
and he was the second to last to go, leaving Larry and myself. Mitch
was hard before his underwear ever came off and this caused him much
embarassment. Eventually Larry and I were both down to our underpants.
I won the next hand. Larry stood up, dropped his whites and with but
a touch of his hang sprang to attention. He was huge and everyone
was in awe of Larry as he stood in the middle, still stroking himself
even though he had already produced the obligatory hard-on.

"How many of you guys can cum?" he asked.

Everyone giggled but I was fascinated by the question. I said that
I could. Mitch said he could too. The others were somewhat confused
as to what cuming meant.

"You know, squirt your stuff when you're hard" he advised.

There was still a lot of uneasy questions and Larry challenged the
group to a group jerk-off. With some reluctance we all agreed
except Mitch. He wanted nothing to do with it but with some badgering
conceeded finally.

Everyone formed a circle and ... well, we commenced. With Larry
urging everyone on hands were jerking everywhere. Larry got there
first and with a dramatic "her she comes" jetisoned several large
wads into the middle of the circle. Most everyone stopped to watch,
mesmerized by the sight of it. Awe on the faces of the younger boys
convinced me they had never seen an ejaculation before.

With more urging from Larry the rest of us set back to work. I
was the second to shoot, sending mine high and long in several
quick sports. More nervous oohs and ahs. Inspired, the others
worked hard on their members, but the rest, including Mitch
could not produce, although several of the others had "dry"
cums.

After a while we put our things away and went to bed. I was
begining to feel less like a pervert, knowing others were
doing it.
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