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Subject: The Secret Fort by the Creek 2 Gay adult youth The Secret Fort by the Creek by Brad Ironie Chapter 2 *quot;That was so intense,*quot; I said as I slumped back into Jim, his hand moved from my deflating cock to now drape over my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around his torso and gave him a hug. I felt him kiss the top of my head, and whisper, *quot;It was intense for me too, buddy.*quot; We sat like that for a few minutes, I really enjoyed just being held by him and he seemed to enjoy holding me. I heard Jim's watch beep and he raised his arm to look at it. *quot;Whoa! It's 5 already? It's probably time for each of us to get home.*quot; Jim stood up and stretched his arms up and I looked up at him, my mouth open in some confusing mixture of awe, lust, trust, and safety. He began to get dressed. Jim was about 50, I think, with full head of short salt n pepper hair, but still mostly dark. He had a short beard, just on his chin. He didn't look anything like the big beefy guys in the porn magazine we looked at. He was lean, with a hint of definition around his slightly hairy chest and smooth stomach. His arms drove me crazy for some reason, very hairy forearms and very vascular. His cock was, as far as I could konyaaltı kendi evi olan escort tell, huge. Maybe 7 inches or 8? It was uncut and also veiny. He kept his pubes trimmed but not shaven. He looked down at me, catching me staring at him, and smiled. *quot;Put your clothes back on, bud!*quot; He gathered my shorts and tank top and tossed them to me, and he watched me begin to get dressed. I was 13, had just finished 6th grade a few weeks earlier. I was already the tallest boy at school and my legs were already very hairy, and so were my underarms. I took gymnastics and karate lessons, so I was a bit lean, flat stomach with just a bit of hair around my belly button. I wore glasses and had dark brown hair. Jim suddenly chuckled, I don't know why. He walked over to me and started to grab the hem of my shirt, lifting it off over my head quickly. *quot;Bud your shirt was inside out! Gotta be careful!*quot; He flipped it back and put it over my head. I was already hard again! Jim certainly noticed, and bent down. *quot;What I would give to be ready again so quick like that! I don't think I can send you home like this... sit back down!*quot; konyaaltı otele gelen escort I sat back down on the log bench instantly. Jim grabbed my shorts by the waist band and pulled them down to my ankles. My little cock was so hard now, it almost hurt. Jim was kneeling down in front of me and took my cock in one of his hands. I watched in awe as his strong, calloused hand wrapped around my tender, rigid cock. Either his hand was big or my cock was small, but the tip of my dick just barely was visible in his fist. I could see every muscle in his forearms twitch, the veins seemed to pulse! It felt so good. Having someone else jack you off was amazing. My eyes closed and I just let the waves of pleasure pulse out of my cock into the universe. Then he stopped, and I opened my eyes to see why, he was spitting in his hand. He smiled and winked at me. Then he went back to stroking me. Game changer! Now THIS was the best feeling in the world... I couldn't imagine anything better than another guys' dry hand on my cock, and now here is Jim stroking me with his spit. I close my eyes again and begin to moan softly. Jim starts to rub konyaaltı rus escort my upper thigh with his other hand, and a really load gasp comes out of my mouth. *quot;Oops,*quot; I say, *quot;I didn't mean to be load.*quot; *quot;Bud, be as loud as you want. No one else is out here!*quot; He kept stroking me, and his free hand moved up from my thigh to my chest, and he started to lightly pinch my nipple. *quot;Oh god, Jim, this feels so amazing!*quot; I blurted out. Jim gave me a smirk and a wink, *quot;I'm glad buddy.*quot; *quot;I... can't last much longer, Jim*quot; I sounded like I was begging! I've never heard that tone in my voice before! *quot;Good, good! Just let it go! Shoot that boy cum!*quot; Jim whispered as he spat in his fist and sped up his stroking. *quot;Oh... oh shit I'm gonna... cuuuuuum!*quot; I shot a small, but thick wad of cum. It landed on Jim's hairy forearm. *quot;There ya go, buddy! Fucking nice shot!*quot; he smiled at me and then licked my cum off his arm. *quot;Gotta clean it quick or it'll be stuck in my hairy all day long!*quot; he said with a chuckle, licking his lips. *quot;You taste good, bud*quot; he said as he stood up, put his hands under my arms, and lifted me to a standing position. He bent down and pulled my shorts back up to my waist. I saw his boner bulging in his pants. *quot;Your turn, Jim?*quot; *quot;No, I don't think I have it in me bud. Go home for dinner. We'll hang out again soon, ok? Hey, don't forget the magazine I gave you! I nodded, picked up the porn off the ground, then gave him a hug. My face pressed into his stomach, I took a deep breath. He kinda smelled spicy, earthy. It made me feel relaxed. *quot;Ok, Jim... see you soon!*quot;