Grace Liberated

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Grace Liberated

By Captain J

13 ½ year old Grace Smyth reflects on how an Honor’s Art Class and meeting Jamie Henderson changed her life. A Puericil™ story featuring an introverted girl from the “Jamie Gets a Tutor and More” story from her perspective. I suggest you read that story first.

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My name is Grace Smyth, that’s pronounced the same as “Smith” but in honor of my Dad’s British heritage, his family refused to change the spelling when the family moved to the U.S.A. You wouldn’t believe the problems that’s caused over the years when I’m asked for my name and people assume it’s the common spelling, but that’s not what my story is about.

You see my life changed so much this year, well, I still can’t believe it’s all real, but it’s nothing like it used to be and I’m very happy that it’s not! It all started when I was invited to join the school’s new Honor’s Art Class.

OK, I guess you need to know how it was before, so that you can understand why I feel so different now. Until a few months ago, I never had any friends and really wasn’t interested in having any my own age… The girls were all interested in nothing but boys and fashion and the latest gossip about who was dating who and who ‘should’ be dating someone. Yuck! I’ve never been interested in that stuff, and the other girls weren’t interested in what I like: Math, Science and most especially ART. I picked clothes that were comfortable and never really cared about whether they were ‘in fashion’ or not. Since I didn’t have any interest in the latest boy bands or boy stars and ‘how dreamy’ some boy was in their gossip, well I just never talked to them. I had my life planned towards a career in medicine and hopefully medical research and other than my hobby of drawing and painting, just tuned all their jabbering out and ignored them.

Boys? Nope, no boyfriends ever and really not much interested in them; at least not the boys in any of my classes. OK, there were a couple I found interesting, but they were shy like me and well, there never seemed to be any way to approach them without looking stupid. Boys who actually approached me always seemed to have the most superficial reasons to try and talk to me and those that did try, always gave up immediately when I didn’t leap into conversations with them.

So you could call my prior life as a “Watcher” I stood back and watched the world around me without participating other than doing my school work and interacting with people only when I was forced to. It was a lonely life. All that changed when Mrs. Carter asked me and three other kids in our 7^th Grade Art class to stay behind after class one day and then invited us to join an Honor’s Class made up of kids from all three grades in the school! I’d always gotten good grades in Art, but since it was my hobby since I was little, I expected good grades in that class and knew I was better at it than most of the art students in my grade. But I never expected to join an Honor’s class where my work would be compared to 8^th graders. I’d seen some of their work and it was intimidating to know I’d be compared to them, but when she said it would be limited to only 12 students and be with a live model and we could use any media for our projects, now that was a challenge I felt I had to take, so I agreed to join the class. It was the best decision I’d ever made!

The first class was a little weird for me, there I was with some 8^th graders who I knew were fantastic artists, one of whom used to be in my classes until she skipped a grade. Pam Martin was always my main competition academically and when she jumped from the 6^th to the 8^th grade, suddenly I was the top of the 7^th grade class. Anyway, I looked around as we waited for Mrs. Carter to start the class and there sitting beside Pam were two boys, one I knew had to be a 6^th grader because he was so small and the other a boy I didn’t know but he had to be the most beautiful boy I’d ever seen! Slim, long light brown hair, big blue eyes and a face most girls would die to have. Pam was holding his hand as they waited and he wasn’t looking at anyone but her and sometimes Cindy Mercer or Becky Jones, both also 8^th graders so I assumed he must be from their class.

Then Mrs. Carter started the class and spent the next 20 minutes explaining about how it was going to work and her expectations… A girl named Kelly got all huffy when Mrs. Carter told us that we were not allowed to take nude photos of the model, only reference shots of head, hands and feet. It all seemed reasonable to me, since the model was going to be a fellow student and nude photos would be illegal. Kelly kept grumbling to herself as Mrs. Carter continued her presentation on class requirements for a little longer, then said she’d introduce the class model. Imagine my surprise when she calls that beautiful boy up and introduces him as our model Jamie Henderson. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him as he stood there; then she had him take his shirt off and I just about lost it! His body was unbelievable! He was small for an 8^th grader but his entire body was so well toned that every little movement made his muscles stand out! Just looking at him standing there relaxed, my panties got wet and I felt myself getting really warm. THAT had never happened to me before and looking around, I saw a couple of other girls were having the same kind of reaction from their flushed faces and squirming on their chairs.

After a couple of minutes the teacher said we could take our reference pictures and had the boy sit on a pedestal but after that day, no cameras or phones would be allowed in the classroom. I dug out my smart-phone and hung back a little as the other kids rushed to take their pictures of Jamie. Kelly kept shouting at the poor boy demanding him to look this way or that or hold his hands in a particular position, while the rest of us just moved around him and took our pictures when he was in a position near what we wanted without demanding him to do it just for us. I could tell he was getting annoyed with her, but she didn’t seem to get it at all. I actually felt a little sorry for him, with all the flashes going off around him I could tell he was being blinded by all of the flashes. Soon the class was over and I like most of the kids, just packed up my stuff and headed home for the weekend. Our first real class for the Honor’s Art Class wouldn’t be until the next Thursday and I had to figure out what media I was going to use. All weekend I kept thinking about that beautiful boy and I’ll admit even used his pictures when I masturbated myself. <sigh> I couldn’t wait to see the rest of that boy’s body!

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School was mostly boring for me the next week until Wednesday, when all hell broke loose! It seems that Kelly got caught taking nude pictures of Jamie, through the windows of the classroom, from outside the building. Suddenly everyone was talking about the Art classes and us having a nude model and all kinds of speculation as to what happened in those classes. God people can be so stupid! Having a nude model has nothing to do with sex! The model is just a subject for us to draw or paint, did they really think it was some kind of sex party right there in the school with a teacher present? Anyway, by the end of the day, everyone knew Kelly had been suspended for taking those pictures and rumor had it that her Dad was pulling her out of the school and sending her off to an all girls’ school or home schooling her. No loss as far as I was concerned. She was a little ‘Bitchy Princess’ in my book and the school would be better without her!

Finally Thursday arrived and it was time for our first Honor’s Art class and for the first time ever, I’d got to see a teenage boy naked! OK, I’d seen my little cousins naked, but they were only babies and toddlers. I’d seen pictures of nude men and of course art of even teen boys, but never a real live naked boy and today I’d get to see one and a beautiful one at that. As I set up my easel I noted that two more boys had joined the class, Marty Treadwell from my grade and Paul Baker from the 6^th grade. Marty was one I’d always been interested in, smart, cute but very shy like me, except when around Paul who was much more outgoing. I was thinking about Marty when Jamie walked out of the changing room and I just about lost it! He wasn’t even wearing a robe like I’d heard models do? Totally naked and he took my breath away just looking at him. I just watched as Mrs. Carter placed him on the platform and stared as she had him take position. I’ll admit that I gulped a time or two and licked my lips which seemed suddenly dry just looking at him as he stood there only 10 feet in front of me every muscle on his body clearly defined. As I looked at him, I considered how to portray him in my drawing and suddenly I got the impression of those famous statues of Adonis and David and it struck me that Jamie was just as beautiful as those men had been and he’d fit right in with them as perfect male bodies. Even with his small stature, he was perfect. I did note that his penis seemed large on his small body, it looked to be about 4.5” soft which wasn’t out of line for a boy his age, just larger than I expected given the size of the rest of his body. I wondered how big it was erect? Then quickly tried to get that dirty thought out of my mind as the teacher told us to get to work. So I started to draw but had a really hard time not staring at that beautiful boy… Needless to say I went home with wet panties again.

The next day as I sat at lunch, Jamie, Pam, Becky, Ricky and Cindy were sitting at the next table and Paul and Marty were at the table off to my left as they talked about the kids in the class. I heard Jamie ask about me to the group as apparently I’m the only one who’d not said anything to him so far of the art students he posed for. I guess they didn’t notice me sitting there behind them, but I did hear Paul tell him that I never talked to anyone except teachers and that the other kids in my classes had tried but that I didn’t respond. That was a little embarrassing but true from their perspective I guess. A couple of other things I heard intrigued me. It seemed that Pam tutored Jamie every day after school and was also his girlfriend, but of more interest was that he swam nude on the beach every day and was frequently joined by Ricky and Cindy’s brothers Tommy and Richie. Jamie invited Paul and Marty to join them after classes and the boys seemed excited about it. Apparently the boys swam and played on the beach and the girls would watch them and practice drawing while the boys played. Now THAT sounded interesting! Imagine a bunch of naked boys all near my age and apparently they were going to do it today!

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Soon it was time for the Honor’s Art class and just thinking about seeing Jamie naked again had my panties wet before I even got there. Jamie came out nude again and took position smiling at the class as we resumed our work. It was at the break of the two hour class that I got my shock! Jamie stepped off the platform and walked around talking to the students and looking at their work making comments to each as he looked at the various projects. I was getting a little nervous as he walked along the row of easels and before I knew it, there he was standing nude right beside me. “Hi, I’m Jamie and you must be Grace?” he said smiling holding out his hand to shake mine.

“Uh yeah hi Jamie…” I replied almost mumbling my reply. Didn’t he understand how surreal it was to a girl to have a naked boy standing right there in front of her, looking so calm and casual about it?

I quickly shook his hand and then he turned and looking at my drawing he said, “Now that’s different! I look like a statue. Is that what you’re trying for Grace?”

Having to pull my eyes back up from where I’d been looking at his firm behind as he turned to face me, I blushed as I responded, “Uh yeah, I hope you don’t mind… I kind of saw you like one of those famous statues…”

“Well if that’s what you’re going for, you’re successful, because that’s just what I saw at first glance.”

“You… You don’t mind?” I replied.

“Of course not Grace, I’m just the model. As I understand it, Art is about the artist interpreting the subject, in this case me, as they visualize them in some scene to convey a message. So you can portray me however you want. I think it looks good if you’re making me a statue...” he said with a big smile before moving on to the next student, I just stood there watching his backside feeling tongue tied.

Soon Jamie was back on the platform and we were back to work for the last hour of the class. When the class was ending, I looked up and Jamie was still on the platform stretching apparently to get the kinks out of his body from having held position so long and I decided it was now or never to talk to him. So I walked over and stood before him.

“Hello Grace, what can I do for you?” he asked smiling down at me from the raised platform as he continued stretching.

“Um Jamie… you really don’t mind that I’m making you a statue?”

“Of course not Grace,” he replied squatting down to be more at my eye level, “I’m just the model, you can portray me anyway you want.” <laugh> “At least I have all my arms and legs, not like some of those real statues…” <laugh>

Blushing I replied “I had to leave them Jamie they look too good not to be there, I couldn’t do that to you Jamie…” then after a pause where I had to force myself to look up at his face. Apparently he didn’t realize that squatting like he was, his boy parts were right there at eye level for me and VERY distracting! “Um Jamie how can you be so casual about being naked while talking to me… I… I couldn’t do that…”

“Because in this situation it IS normal Grace,” he replied smiling, then moved down off the platform and stood in front of me where I noticed we were almost the same height, me being maybe an inch taller. I looked into those blue eyes of his and almost got lost, until he reached out and briefly touched my shoulder. “Relax Grace, I can be casual and well calm about it, because in THIS situation, it IS normal. I’m a model in an art class and everyone expects the model to be naked. <chuckle> Now if we were in the school cafeteria that would be a whole different thing right?”

“Yeah that would be a lot different… I see your point Jamie…” I replied and smiled at him.

“Right! I couldn’t be calm being naked there like here… Now Mrs. Carter is about to open the door so I need to go get dressed before she does, or anyone walking by will see me… can’t be flashing just anyone now can I?” obvious humor in his voice.

<giggle> “Go Jamie!” I replied and turned to gather up my stuff as he walked away to the changing room to dress.

As I left the room to head to my locker, I noticed Pam, Cindy, Becky, Ricky, Paul and Marty were waiting for Jamie in the classroom all were already packed up, so they had to be waiting on him.

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As I was walking down the front steps of the school I looked up and there by the bus area was the entire Honor’s Art class standing as a group along with a small boy I recognized as Cindy’s little brother. I was just about to turn away from them to head home, when Jamie called out to me and caused me to stop.

“Grace all of us are going over to my house and us boys will be swimming and playing on the beach while the girls draw or talk or whatever, I thought you’d like to join us and not be left out?” he offered. “You’re part of our exclusive Honor’s Art Class after all, would you like to come?”

“You want me to come too?” I asked them and saw almost all of them nodding their heads.

“Yes we do,” Pam replied, “we don’t want to leave you out… did anyone mention the boys swim nude?”

“OK yes I’d like to… but I need to call my mother so she doesn’t worry about me..” I said in reply.

“Here use my phone if you want,” Cindy offered and handed me her phone. I called my mom and before I knew it, we were all walking down the street like a mob with the boys leading and us girls following along behind them until we got to Jamie’s house.

When they arrived at the house the boys went straight through and out onto the patio and immediately started undressing, all of them except one, Bobby Thompson seemed reluctant. I just stood there with my mouth hanging open as one after another the boys stripped nude and threw their clothes aside while we girls watched them. Paul and Marty drew my attention as they cajoled Bobby to undress calling him a ‘Wuss’ and telling him that the girls didn’t care about them being naked. Finally a couple of the girls pointed out that they’d babysat him as recent as last summer and had even given him baths and that he had a ‘little boy’s’ body just like the other guys so he had nothing to be embarrassed about. I watched as the kids finally talked him into getting naked and the only thing I noticed different about him was he was a little overweight and had a few pubic hairs. But my attention was mostly on Paul and Marty, especially Marty! I’d always been interested in him and now that I saw his body, decided he’d make a good boyfriend for me if I could get him interested in me. OK his body was more normal than Jamie, but that was true of all of the boys. Jamie was in a class by himself but it was also obvious that he was taken and Pam very protective of him. Yes Marty could do nicely, his quiet and shy demeanor made him more the type I wanted, it was just a matter of how to get him. Before I even realized it they were all naked, the boys took off for the water and I just followed the girls onto the beach as many of them pulled out drawing pads and sat on the sand. Still a little unbelieving as to what I was seeing I just sat down by Pam, Cindy and Becky and watched the boys.

“Nice scenery right Grace?” Cindy asked with a snicker.

“Yeah… They really ARE all naked… I mean Pam said they would be, but well I didn’t believe it… Wow, I’ve never seen so many naked boys and they’re all about our age?” I replied blushing.

“Yep, but then I’ve seen most of them naked before when I babysat them and gave them baths,” Cindy advised. “So has Pam, Becky, Susan, and Jane. I don’t know about Mary but I’d suspect she’s seen most of them too… Heck I’ve even diapered half of them at one time or another.”

“But they’re too old for babysitters aren’t they?” I asked “How can they be so casual here on the beach?”.

“They’re just little boys, Grace, little boys swim naked here every day all up and down the beach and no one pays any attention to it. Little boys don’t need to be modest, so it’s normal for boys to be naked here. As for babysitters, most boys have babysitters until they’re older like late 16 or 17 and their parents decide they’re mature enough. Girls are much more mature than boys so we’re always the babysitters for the boys.” Pam advised, “I’ve even babysat boys as old as 17 when I was 12, no big deal.”

“OK but I just didn’t realize all that… I’ve heard boys swim naked here, but just never seen it and I never got into the whole babysitting thing, except taking care of a couple of young cousins at our family reunions but they were babies and toddlers… I never needed the money, so I just never got into it…”

“I never needed the money either Grace, but I love babysitting boys, they’re lots of fun to take care of,” Becky advised. “They love to be held and cuddled and giving them baths is so much fun; girls pretty much take care of themselves so I mostly babysit boys. I’d bet with the girls sitting here, between us we’ve seen every boy in our school naked at one point or another except for maybe only two or three boys. I know I’ve babysat over 50 and so has Pam and Cindy. Heck the only boys in our class I haven’t seen naked before our Art class was Jamie and Jack Secrest, and Jack only because he just moved here last year but I know Karen Temple babysat him last month...”

“I just never realized…” I started to reply but saw the other girls were all nodding agreement with Becky. “OK… one thing though… shouldn’t the older boys like Jamie and Marty, have some, you know pubic hair? Bobby has a few hairs but not enough to show he’s really into puberty? That was one of the first things I noticed about Jamie, he’s almost hairless, but he’s 15 right?”

“Yes he’s 15, but he’s on a drug called Puericil™” Pam replied, then proceeded to explain about it and the side effects, one of which was hairlessness as a result of delayed puberty.

“So are all the boys out there on Puericil? They all seem smaller than other boys their ages,” I asked.

“We don’t know for sure Grace. I know Jamie, Tommy and Ricky are and from his smaller size and submissive behavior Marty may be, same with Paul. I doubt Bobby is but all the other’s may be, it’s becoming somewhat popular to put boys on it to reduce aggressiveness.” Pam advised.

We just sat there for the next hour while the boys swam and played naked in front of us, I loved watching them and the more the girls told me about how much fun it was to take care of boys, increasingly got the urge to have a boy to take care of myself. Finally Pam called the boys out of the water and they all trooped up onto the patio and got hosed off with the garden hose by Jamie. Watching them prance about as they were sprayed with the cold water had everyone laughing. The big shock for me was when Pam threw me a towel and told me I could dry off Jamie! I walked over to him as he stood there smiling at me as I approached, really nervous about doing it.

“Um Pam said I was to dry you off Jamie,” I offered as I stood before him.

“I’d love for you to dry me Grace,” he replied with a smile.

So I reached out with the towel in my right hand towards his left shoulder and we both could see my hand trembling. Jamie captured my hand in his and held it against his shoulder. “Relax Grace, I won’t break and I know you won’t hurt me,” he said just above a whisper.

“Jamie, I’ve never done this before. Not with a boy older than a toddler, I’ve never even touched a boy my age except on the arm or a pat on the back type thing…” I shyly admitted.

“Just be gentle and everything will be fine Grace, you’re a nice girl and I trust you. Just be really careful when you dry my balls ok? You can hurt a boy easily if you’re rough with them,” was the whispered reply. “And Grace, if you want to explore on my body a little, I won’t mind, it’ll probably be fun for both of us.”

“I knew that about boy’s Jamie and I’d never intentionally hurt you… It’s really ok to explore a little?”

“Go for it!” he said with a grin, then turned us so that his back was to the other kids so they wouldn’t see as I dried him. So I went to work and started wiping him with the towel and he just stood there smiling. I couldn’t believe how firm his body was, but then I should have expected it give how his muscles were so defined when he moved. When I got to his middle, I reached under the towel and gently felt his balls and even stroked his cock as I handled it. He never said a word, just let me feel all I wanted until he took a step back and turned around presenting his back to me. I realized that I must have been getting him excited and he didn’t want an erection in front of the other kids, when he did that, but neither of us said a word. When I finished his back, he turned back around facing me, still smiling and told me I’d done a good job. I’d noticed the other girls all gave the boys they’d dried a hug and kiss and asked if I could do that too.

Jamie just smiled wider and said, “I love a hug and kiss from you Grace.” Then held his arms out open and I stepped into them and pulled him against my body and after a minute or so kissed his cheek. When I stepped back, he just smiled and said, “You can dry me anytime Grace, you’re very good at it.” Then leaned in and gave me a peck on the cheek causing me to blush before turning and walking over to Pam and standing beside her as we watched the girls helping the other boys get dressed.

When I left that day, Susan told me the boys did the same thing on Saturdays and ask if I was coming, apparently it was an all day affair with lunch. Unfortunately I couldn’t make it that weekend, but told her I’d make sure to attend the next week.

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Monday at school I heard a rumor that three boys were no longer in gym classes due to some drug they were taking and knew it had to be that Puericil™ Pam had told me about, and that the boys had to be Jamie, Tommy Mercer and Ricky Couch. Then a day later, I overheard Ricky asking Jamie about modeling and apparently he’d been asked by Mrs. Carter to model for the other 8^th grade class. I also overheard Mary Brubaker telling Jane Comer how Cindy’s older brother had caused a scene on Saturday and got spanked by his mother right there on the patio of Jamie’s home. Apparently he was fighting over being forced to take his Puericil™ and was in big trouble. By the time Thursday came around, the rumor mill said a bunch of boys were on that drug and the school was scrambling trying to figure out what to do with them, since they were all being pulled out of the boys gym classes.

When I got to the Art Classroom I was surprised to see Ricky sitting there on the platform nude on a big black cube and Jamie standing there talking to him. Jamie was still dressed and soon both went into the changing room and Ricky came out dressed and Jamie followed him nude. So apparently Ricky was indeed now the model for the 8^th grade class that Jamie didn’t model for. I set up and Marty took the easel beside me. Soon Jamie was in position and we started working. Marty and I traded a few suggestions on drawing technique, but otherwise just worked. At the end of the class, Jamie walked over to me still naked and said, “Are you joining us on the beach Grace? We’ve kind of missed you being there?”

“You want me to come back?” I asked.

“Sure, you’re part of our group and welcome every day. We swim like last Friday just for an hour or so on weekdays, but starting at about 10am on Saturdays until 3:30 or so. You’re always welcome Grace.” The smiling boy replied.

As we walked to Jamie’s house, he surprised me by putting an arm around my shoulders and said, “You’re kind of quiet Grace, everything ok?”

“Yeah I’m fine Jamie, thanks for asking. I’m just happy to be included… I’ve never had many friends Jamie and well this is kind of new to me…” I quietly replied.

“I understand Grace, before this year I never had many either but I find I like having friends and want as many as I can get now and I want you to be one of them,” he replied just as quietly.

“I’d like that Jamie, just being included makes me feel much better and I want you as my friend too!”

“Then we’ll be good friends and both be happy,” he replied before we were interrupted by Ricky who came up beside us and Jamie gave the boy a one armed hug in greeting. At that point I dropped back and let the two boys talk as they walked.

At the house, I was again just amazed at how casual the boys were about being naked in front of us girls and did notice that Bobby Thompson wasn’t present. When I asked about him, one of the girls said that all of these boys were on Puericil™ but that Bobby wasn’t and wasn’t as comfortable being naked like the others. Everything went just like the previous Friday, the boys played naked either in the water or on the beach and we girls sat and watched and talked, some even drew sketches of the boys, but me, I just watched the boys while talking to the girls. I did ask Pam since it was obvious to me that she was in charge of the whole thing, if I could dry Marty when the boys cleaned up and she just smiled at me. When the time came, she just threw me a towel and said “Go for it Girl!” and pointed at Marty.

I was nervous again as I approached him, but managed to say, “I’ve got you today Marty,” and tried to give him a reassuring smile.

He just smiled back and said, “I’d like that Grace,” then stood still and let me dry him and I helped him get dressed. When I gave him his hug and kiss we were both smiling when we stepped apart so apparently I did good in his books.

Friday was pretty much a repeat of Thursday and again I got to dry Marty at the end of the day, the only difference was my hand slipped beneath the towel and gently felt his balls and cock while I dried him and his only response was to lean forward a little giving me better access and having an even bigger smile when he got his hug and kiss from me.

Saturday was a big surprise for me and the day that things really started changing for me. I’d walked to Jamie’s house and was arriving just behind most of the kids with Marty going through the door just before me. I placed my hand on his back as we walked through the door and kind of stroked down his spine and he just looked over his shoulder and smiled. When we got inside, Jamie was sitting naked at the table with Tommy beside him and all the kids were standing around talking. Ricky came in and was almost hyper he was so excited and kept complaining that the boys weren’t undressed. Pam just hooked an arm around him and pulled him onto her lap and proceeded to cuddle him while telling him to relax that the other kids had just arrived, then stripped off his shorts which was the only thing he was wearing and cuddled him some more gently stroking his body while she continued talking to the other kids. Ricky just sat there on her lap, relaxed and seemingly unconcerned about her handling his body like that.

I asked Pam about it when we were sitting on the beach, “How did you know he’d settle down like that and wouldn’t boys usually object to being handled like that?”

“No he wouldn’t nor would hardly any boy,” she replied. “Grace boys grow up with women and girls taking care of them. They learn early that we won’t hurt them and that if they just relax and let the woman or girl take control that they can enjoy being held like that. It’s something they never grow out of, they want to be held and cuddled like that.”

“So I could hold a boy like that if I wanted? Pam you were touching him all over? They wouldn’t object?”

“Yes you could Grace. Tell you what, we’ll have a little experiment, Tommy hasn’t been sleeping good because of problems his brother has been having and I’m going to call him out early before he becomes too tired so he can take a nap. He knows I’m going to do that, so he won’t be surprised by it. When he comes up here, just invite him to sit with you; tell him he looks tired and offer to hold him while he sleeps. He may be tense for a minute or two, but once he feels you won’t hurt him, he’ll just relax in your arms and soon go to sleep and you can touch him all you want.” She replied.

A little later she called Tommy out and he came up looking very tired and looked around.

“You look tired Tommy, come over here and sit with me and I’ll hold you while you sleep if you want, it would be more comfortable than laying on the sand,” I offered.

Tommy looked at me a couple of seconds and then came and I pointed between my legs and he cautiously sat down, then leaned back against me and I circled him with my arms. He shifted a little so his head was against my shoulder and wiggled a little until he found just the right spot, then relaxed back against me. “This is nice,” he said with sigh, “that sand has little rocks in it and this is much better.”

“Just lay on me and relax Tommy, I’ve got you and no one will hurt you,” I whispered and softly kissed his forehead, then cuddled him a little tighter. Tommy just sighed again and soon I felt him go totally limp as I stroked his body, soon he was sound asleep in my arms. We sat like that until his sister said lunch was ready and I had to wake him. Gently shaking him and giving him a kiss on the cheek, I woke him and was rewarded with a big smile on his face as I stroked his cheek with my hand. “Lunch time Tommy, did you have a good nap?”

“The best Grace, thanks for holding me, that was really nice of you…”

“Anytime Tommy, you’re a nice boy and I love holding boys like you. Now we need to get up before the other boys eat all the food.” I said tweaking his nose which got a laugh, then he got up and even helped me stand before we walked up to the patio with my arm draped around his small shoulders.

Up on the patio, Tommy quickly filled a plate with food and then went and sat with his sister. I filled a plate and looking around didn’t see any empty seats but some kids were sharing the big loungers. Marty was sitting alone on one, so I walked over to him. “Mind if I share with you Marty?” I asked and he shifted over to give me room and I squeezed in beside him, it was tight but I loved the feel of his naked body beside me. “You know Marty, we’ve been in classes together forever, can we get to know each other better? I’d like us to be friends.” I offered.

“I’d like that too, now that you’re actually talking to us,” he replied smiling.

“Yeah that’s my fault Marty but it’s something I intend to change permanently. I found I like having friends and I want more of them and I think you’d be a really good one.” I replied and gave him a kiss on the cheek causing him to blush a little.

“Yeah we can be good friends Grace, I’m all for it.” Was his reply.

So we spent the next hour just sitting together eating and quietly talking about a little bit of everything; I managed to stroke his arm and leg frequently while we talked and he never objected or attempted to move away. In fact he seemed happy that I was touching him.

The rest of the afternoon was fun as we girls watched the boys play as we talked about various topics but always seemed to come back to boys and how we loved that these boys were so respectful of us girls and accepting of us taking care of them. When it came time to clean them up and dress them again, I got to dry Marty again and took my time and probably spent as much time stroking his body with my bare hand as I did with the towel. Marty seemed to love it and I know I sure did. He only wore a t-shirt and shorts with his sandals so it didn’t take long to dress him. “Mind if I walk you home?” I asked taking his hand in mine.

“I’d like that Grace, you’re really nice,” he replied smiling.

***

When we got to his parents home, we were standing on the back porch and I was considering whether to give him another kiss before leaving for home when the back door opened and his mother was standing there smiling at us. “Hello? Who do we have here?” she said with a smirk.

“Hello Mrs. Treadwell, I’m Grace Smyth, Marty and I go to school together I was just walking him home from the swimming party our Honor’s Art Class has daily…”

“Smyth? You’d be Sandra and Tom’s daughter then? I’ve heard good things about you young lady, you’ve got a good reputation as a serious student. I hear you’re top in your class, since Pam Martin skipped a grade…”

“Yes I am, but I was always second to Pam; but then she was so far ahead of the rest of us that I was happy with second place to her. Now she’s taken the top spot for the 8^th grade class. But Marty here is no slouch he’s currently 3^rd academically and pushing hard against Linda Summers and me. He keeps us on our toes if we want to stay ahead of him. You can be very proud of your son ma’am, he’s a good student too.”

“Yes I know and I’m very proud of our little boy,” she replied with a smile and ruffled his hair causing him to blush and whine ‘Mom!’ which just caused his mother to laugh. “Your mother said you eventually want to be a Doctor and possibly go into medical research? Right?”

“I hope to, but that’s a long way away from now,” I replied.

“Yes but if you have the desire and drive you can do it young lady. Dan and I hope that Marty follows either his father as an Attorney or myself as an Accountant, so that some day he can take over our business.”

“So you and your husband have your own business?”

“Yes my husband specializes in estate planning and family law, while I handle the financial parts of his work and of course do a lot of business during tax season with both individual and business income taxes. It’s interesting and has enough variety to keep us both busy and provides us with a good income.”

“That does sound interesting,” I offered the woman.

“It also causes some problems like today… One of our wealthy clients died this morning and Dan and I have to go lock down his property and accounts. His children don’t get along with each other and he insisted that we handle execution of his will and trust funds so that everything get distributed without the children getting into fights or extended legal battles. So we need to leave within an hour or so and will probably be gone for a couple of days; which leaves the problem of how to take care of Marty… I was going to send him over to the Baker house, but well… Grace is there any chance of you looking after him until about Wednesday? You could stay here and well just treat our home as yours. Marty’s a good boy and won’t cause you any problems. I’ll call your mother and clear it with her if you’re willing and of course you’ll get paid for taking care of him…”

“I’d be willing if Marty is agreeable,” I replied, “I’d need to get some clothes from home of course… Marty is that ok with you?”

“Yeah I’m ok with it if you are Grace…” he shyly replied.

“Excellent, just let me call your mother and get things cleared.” The woman responded.

We went inside and Marty got us cokes to drink as we waited while his mother talked on the phone. About 10 minutes later she returned with a big smile and said “It’s all set! Dan will swing by your house and your mother is packing a suitcase for you with clothes for the next 4 days and your backpack with your school stuff so you can have it to study if you want or need to. So Grace, just make yourself at home and treat this house as yours while we’re gone. Marty, you’ll listen to Grace and do whatever she says, she’s in charge of you and may discipline you if necessary, until your father and I come back.”

“Yes mother, you know I’ll behave, I always do…”

“I know you will dear, you’ve always been such a good boy and never caused any problems. Grace if I might have a couple of minutes in private with you, I’ll fill you in on how to contact us if necessary and a few other particulars.”

***

When we were alone and out of hearing of Marty the woman gave me a note pad with the cell phone numbers for both her and her husband and $200 in cash. “This is for you kids to order pizza or other takeout if you don’t feel like cooking every meal. By the way Marty is a terrible cook, so you’ll have to fix meals yourself. Eggs, bacon and toast are about his limits! Also he’s on Puericil-Plus™ so you’ll have to give him his medicine on Monday after school and maybe Wednesday too if we don’t get back early. Is that a problem?”

“No it shouldn’t be, I’ve never given that medicine but the girls told me how to do it and I don’t see a problem…”

“Just do it right after his bath is easiest, then he can have his dilator in all evening and take it out before going to bed. He’s used to that so he won’t cause a problem over it. One other thing, lately he’s had off and on bedwetting problems so I’ve been diapering him before he goes to bed, sometimes he needs it and other nights he doesn’t so just be safe and diaper him. The doctor’s don’t know why he’s having this problem, but it’s a minor one and they say it will go away on it’s own.”

“That’s no problem, I can diaper him, I’ve done it before for my cousins…”

“Excellent! Grace I’m really sorry about dumping this on you with no warning but it’s an emergency as far as our business goes and I’d rather he stay at home than send him to stay with someone else. He’s been really embarrassed about the whole diaper thing and this will save him that embarrassment since you’re the only one who’ll have to know. I know he’d get teased if another boy found out about it.”

“Well he shouldn’t be, it’s a medical problem and not his fault. It happens to all kids at some point so I’ll just reassure him that it’s just between us and no big deal.”

“I knew you were the right girl to look after him. Don’t worry it’ll all be fine, I just know it!”

“I agree,” I replied.

“OK well I just heard my husband’s car pull in and I told him to stop off and pick up a bucket of chicken and side dishes for you kids at KFC so you won’t have to fix dinner tonight. Now as soon as we get the car loaded we’ll be gone and you’re in charge. Just call either of us if there’s any problems, but I don’t expect any.”

“I will…”

“Good, now let me get our suitcases and say goodbye to Marty and then he’s all yours until we get back!”

20 minutes later his parents were gone and Marty and I were alone in the house, my suitcase sitting in the hallway. I carried it into his parents ‘guest’ bedroom and put it on the bed and opened it to see what my mother had packed for me. Fortunately she packed my ‘normal’ school clothes not the ultra ‘girly’ stuff she was always trying to get me to wear. I walked back out and found Marty sitting on the sofa in their family room looking a little nervous.

Plopping down beside him, I patted his leg to get his attention. “What’s up Marty, you’re looking a little nervous there guy, there’s no reason to be that way. You know I like you and even though we don’t know each other that well, I’d never do anything to hurt you…”

“I know that Grace, it’s just… well we’ll be together all time for the next few days and well I’ve got some issues that embarrass me… It’s not you, it’s me…”

“You mean about your medicine and your needing diapers sometimes?” I asked gently stroking his arm.

“She told you?”

“Yes she did Marty, I needed to know those things in order to take good care of you, but neither should bother you that much. All you boys in our group are on Puericil™ all the girls know that so that’s no big deal. As for the diapers, well it’s a medical problem and not your fault so again not a big deal. Now just relax about it and don’t worry so much, those things are just between the two of us, ok?”

“OK I’ll try but I’ll still probably be embarrassed some, especially when you have to diaper me…”

“Well don’t worry about it now, we can deal with it when the time comes, but for now, you need a bath young man, you smell like seaweed, so let’s go get you clean and then we’ll have dinner. OK?”

***

For the next 40 minutes I had the best time I’ve ever had in my life! I took Marty to the bathroom and undressed him, then filled the tub and he got in and waited patiently. I looked at him sitting there waiting and just had to smile. I had my own personal teen boy, naked and I was allowed to touch him all over as much as I wanted! I didn’t have to have an excuse to feel every part of his body and inspect it as close as I wanted, I was giving him a bath and touching him all over was a necessary part of doing that!

Marty tensed a little when I started by washing his hair, but I just talked softly to him and when I used my bare soapy hands to wash his torso, he seemed to relax and was actually leaning into my hands. He blushed some when I had him stand to wash his legs and middle so I just said, “Marty honey I’ve seen you naked all day as well as other days, so there’s nothing I haven’t seen already and touched it all when I dried you on Jamie’s patio. Now just relax and let me finish here…” all this while one hand cupped his crotch in front and the other gently washed his butt massaging as I caressed it. I smiled when I felt his penis hardening and was pushing against my palm, so I shifted my hand and gently massaged his balls then stroked the shaft to full hardness with my soapy hand and he groaned in response. He whimpered as I slid a finger up and down his butt crack until I found the right spot and slipped a finger inside him while continuing to stroke his front side. Having read all about men’s prostates, I searched for it and then gently rubbed it and when I did, he went stiff and suddenly his cock was jerking in my hand as he shot his cum and returned to soft in my hand. Removing my finger from his rear I turned his body to face me and carefully washed his cock making sure it was empty before rinsing him off and helping him out of the tub to dry him. When I had him dry, I pulled him against me and gave him a nice chaste kiss and told him he was a very good boy for me, before leading him to the kitchen to eat our dinner. As we walked he asked “Shouldn’t I get dressed?”

Slipping my arm around him I just kissed his cheek and said, “Why bother? I’ve already seen all of you there is to see so you shouldn’t be embarrassed. Besides I think you look very good naked Marty and I’d like you to stay that way for me…”

“OK” was the meek reply as he glanced at me and blushed. I just kissed his cheek again and patted his rear then guided him to a chair at the table and started serving our dinner.

***

After cleaning up from dinner, I took his hand and led him back to the family room and as I sat on the sofa, guided him down beside me, sliding my arm around him, I first pulled him in against me and he didn’t fight it but seemed nervous again. “Marty I’d like us to just sit and talk some more and get to know each other better so we’re both more comfortable. You seem a little nervous right now and that bothers me as to why… you’re not afraid of me are you? You know I like you and would never hurt you don’t you?”

“No Grace, I’m not afraid of you and yeah I really like you too…”

“OK so how about you lay across my lap and I’ll cuddle you some while we talk and hopefully it will help you get over being nervous… would that be ok?”

“I… I guess that would be ok…” was the meek reply and I pulled him around and soon had him laying across me and gathered his torso against me, holding him around the back with my left arm and leaning him on my shoulder. Like Tommy had done, he wiggled a little, then settled down and rested his head against me with a sigh.

“Is this ok for you?” I asked as I stroked my free hand up his arm to his shoulder then rested it against his chest.

“Yeah this is nice,” he murmured.

“Good because I like it too,” I replied then gave him a little peck on the cheek. “Marty, did you know that you’re the first boy my own age I’ve ever held like this? In fact the only other boy even close to my age I’ve held like this was Tommy down on the beach today. I think I could get hooked on doing this though because I really like having you in my arms like this…”

“Really?” he said looking up into my eyes obviously surprised.

“Total truth Marty! You’re my first my own age! Marty I’ll never lie to you and certainly never about something like this. I don’t have much experience with boys but I want to learn more about how to be with them so we’re both happy and I’d like to learn with you if you’re agreeable…”

“Really, you’ve never held a boy like this before except for Tommy today? Guess you learn fast then because this feels really nice… a lot better than the way some girls have held me…”

“I’m happy that you like it, because I sure do… you also got some other firsts for me you know… Jamie got a couple too…”

“Yeah? Like what?”

“OK well until that first Art class with Jamie as the model, I’d never seen a live boy our age naked. I’d seen pictures but never a real boy. He was also the first boy our age I’d ever touched naked, when I dried him off last week. I’d touched arms and back and stuff like that but never anywhere else, except for my little 6 year old cousin when I gave him a bath and diapered him but a little boy like that doesn’t really count. Jamie was also the first boy I’d ever kissed, even if it was just a little peck on the cheek and of course I’ve done that with you and I really like doing it; but still I’m waiting for my first real kiss with a boy and I hope we can check that one off my list if you’re willing sometime…”

“You’ve never kissed a boy?”

“No not a real kiss on the mouth…”

“OK well I’ve never done that with a girl either… maybe we could learn that one together…”

“I think we will… Now continuing on with firsts; since I’d never touched a boy until Jamie, then you and then Tommy, it should be obvious that I’d never given a boy my own age a bath either right?”

“You’ve never done that before? But you were so good at it! I loved that bath it was the best one ever!”

“Glad you liked it, because I sure enjoyed doing it and hope you let me give you lots more of them… Now another first you gave me was during that bath when I caused you to orgasm. I guess you boys call it a ‘handjob’, that’s another one I’ve never done and it was kind of exciting to cause it to happen… I hope you’re not upset that I caused it…”

“Grace that was the best handjob I’ve ever had, and I have had a few before… It always feels better when someone else does it for me, but yours was the absolute best! No one’s ever given me a better one… how did you know to rub me inside at the same time? That was awesome! You can do that to me anytime! I don’t know any boy who’d be upset with a girl doing that for them…”

<giggle> “Marty I want to be a doctor, so of course I’ve read lots of medical books and knew about your prostate gland and that rubbing it could trigger an orgasm… I know lots about the human body, just don’t have much experience in putting things I’ve read into practice.”

“Wow! Gotta love having a bookworm taking care of me! So you know other stuff and you want to try them out on me? I’m game if they’re even half as good as that handjob!”

<giggle> “Slow down young man, we’ll get there but we’ll do it at my pace when I feel we’re both ready for them… OK?”

“Totally OK with me Grace, I’m all yours to learn on!”

“Good now just relax and tell me all there is to know about Martin Treadwell, I want him as my best friend and so I need to know all about him.”

***

For the next two hours we just sat there with him in my arms as I stroked his body and cuddled him while he told me his whole life story, what he liked, what he didn’t like, his interests, hobbies and hopes for the future; his friends and all about them as I told him about my life and myself imposed isolation and wanting to change my life. We were just at that point when he told me he needed to use the bathroom, so I helped him up from my lap.

“Marty? Would you mind if I came with you?” I asked.

“You want to watch me pee?” he asked a little surprised.

“Yes and no… I mean I’ve seen boys pee before… actually what I’d like to do is hold it while you pee… I know it sounds weird, but well boys bodies fascinate me and I’d like to hold your penis and feel what it’s like when you pee… just another one of those firsts on my list kind of thing…”

“Yeah ok that does sound weird, but if you really want to, you can hold me while I do it… that’s a little embarrassing and might make it harder to do, but I’m ok with it…”

So we headed to the bathroom and I stood behind him looking over his shoulder as I reached around and held his penis. He had trouble starting but once he did, I could feel the fluid flowing through it as it was expelled from his body. Nothing like when a girl pees and totally fascinating to me. When he finished, I shook it for him, then turned him around and hugged him tightly and gave him a chaste kiss on the mouth. “Thanks Marty that was amazing,” I said then after washing my hands, took his hand in mine and led him back to the sofa and soon had him back over my lap cuddling him.

***

Once he was settled we resumed our talk and I asked him about a few things he’d mentioned but kind of glossed over. “Marty I know you and Paul are best friends and have been like forever… How did that start?”

“OK well with both my parents working, I used to go to the Baker’s house as far back as pre-school and stay with them until my parents picked me up after work. Paul is only a few months younger than me but due to when his birthday falls, is one grade behind us in school. So I’ve known him and we’ve played together since we were about 5 or so… almost as long as I can remember we’ve done everything together, he’s more like my brother than a friend if that makes sense.”

“That makes perfect sense, I’d expect you two to be so close growing up like that… so I’m guessing you’ve taken baths together and stuff like that?”

“Hundreds of times, probably thousands… We were always together even when we had a babysitter… even his cousin helped give us baths… In fact she used to take them with us until she was about 7 or 8 then after that, she either helped Paul’s mother give us baths or later did them herself when she started babysitting us…”

“She?” I asked.

“Yeah, Jillian Sura, I think she’s Paul’s second cousin or something like that, but she spent a lot of time with Paul and Me and then later started babysitting us about a year and a half ago… Um sometimes her little sister Paulina was there too and she’d help take care of us. Both girls are really nice and fun to be with.”

“How old are the girls?”

“Let’s see, well Jillian is in 6^th grade so she must be 11 or 12 at most and Paulina is a 5^th grader so I’m guessing a year younger; both are younger than us boys… Why?”

“No reason, just curious… I’d heard that younger girls sometimes babysit older boys, guess it’s true.”

“Yeah that happens a lot. Girls mature sooner than boys, so they end up babysitting us. No big deal as long as the girl is nice about taking care of us. I know I never minded when Jillian took over looking after Paul and me nor her sister helping her. Both are really nice girls and take good care of us.”

“OK well that makes sense, I mean girls do start puberty much sooner than boys, most are almost done with it before the boys even start. So you’d expect younger girls to look after older boys, I just never thought about it like that.”

“Almost every boy I know has had a younger girl babysit him at some point and now with us boys taking Puericil™ which causes us to have even more delay in puberty. It will probably happen even more…” he replied.

“And how do you feel about taking that drug Marty? Truth here, we’re being totally honest with each other…”

“Grace I’ve been totally honest with you and I’m no good at lying so I’ll always tell you the truth. OK well, mostly I don’t mind taking it but I don’t like that it mostly stopped me from growing either. Being smaller than the other boys really sucks! You probably noticed that all the boys in our swim group are smaller than other boys in our classes and the drug causes that. It doesn’t stop us growing totally but really slows it down and of course it delays puberty so we get a lot of teasing from boys not on it about not having developed like they are. The plus side is I’m a lot calmer than I was before taking it and not much really gets me upset, but if I had a choice I probably wouldn’t take it.”

“OK well thank you for being so honest with me Marty and you have my sympathy about being smaller, but I’m small for a girl too and we’re about the same size, so I don’t have to worry about you forcing me to do anything I don’t want… That’s always a worry for us girls…”

“I’d never do that to you or any girl Grace!”

“I know you wouldn’t, nor would any of the boys in our group and all of you are on Puericil™ and that’s one of the things we girls appreciate about you boys. All of you are very respectful of us girls and I really like that you don’t object to us leading you or taking care of you. Comparing you boys to boys in puberty trying to show us how manly they are; well it’s no contest! I’ll take you guys anytime over them.”

<giggle> “And if I wasn’t smaller than you, you couldn’t hold me like you’ve been doing all evening and both of us would miss out on how good it feels with you cuddling me!” <giggle>

<laugh> “Exactly! So I vote you keep taking your medicine for awhile mister, because I’m really enjoying holding you in my arms like this!”

“Grace can I ask you something really personal?”

“Anything Marty, this is a total truth session between us…”

“When… When did you start puberty?”

“I had my first period when I was a little over 10 years old why?”

“Period?”

“Yes that’s when a girl starts her monthly cycle and is capable of becoming pregnant, our bodies start developing into women at that point and most girls start at about that age, some sooner as young as 8 or 9 and some older but almost all before 12. Boys don’t usually start puberty until 13 or 14 and some as late as 15. So I’m mostly done with it, but my body will fill out some more, you know my breasts will grow more and my hips get a little bigger… Does that answer your question? Why did you want to know that?”

<blush> “No reason really… OK I asked because I think you’re really pretty, especially when you smile and well I can feel your breast against me and it’s so soft and nice… oh god this is so embarrassing…”

<kiss> “Marty don’t ever be embarrassed about telling a girl you think she’s pretty or that you like the feel of her body against you; no girl would ever be offended by that.”

“OK but you are pretty and I do like how it feels…”

“Good and thank you. Now a new topic, something you mentioned earlier. You said ‘it always feels better when someone else gives you a handjob’ so I’m guessing you’ve experienced that. Care to share with me? It’s just between us and I won’t tell anyone. That sounds like a comparison with masturbating yourself.”

<blush> “Yeah a couple of people actually… This is really just between us?”

“Totally!”

“OK well Jillian has given both of us, I mean Paul and me handjobs, usually when we get our baths and well Paulina has a couple of times too… and Paul and I have done each other a few times… god now you’ll think I gay or something…”

“No I won’t and wouldn’t have any way! Marty, from what I’ve read that’s perfectly normal for two young boys to experiment like that and it doesn’t make you gay in any form! It’s also normal for a girl to do that for you, it happens all the time. So I’m guessing you also probably played ‘doctor’ with probably Jillian and have some idea what girls look like naked right?”

“Yeah well I told you she used to take baths with us when we were little, so did Paulina so of course I’ve seen girls naked. Both stopped doing that with us boys when they were 8 or 9 but both still like to play ‘doctor’ with us. Girls bodies are so neat and nice to touch… That’s ok isn’t it?”

“Of course it is as long as no one gets forced and no one is hurt, it’s perfectly normal for kids to do those things!”

“OK well no one is ever forced. But Jillian especially and more recently Paulina really like to cuddle naked with us boys and well I guess you’d call it have us ‘pet’ them… kind of like what you’ve been doing with me today but both of us naked…”

“What?”

“Grace you’ve been petting my body almost the whole time you’ve been holding me here and I love how it feels so don’t stop and don’t get embarrassed about it. I don’t even think you realized you were doing it!”

“I… I didn’t know… I just knew I really like the feel of your body when I touch it… so you’re ok with me doing that?”

<giggle> “If I wasn’t ok with it I would have told you to stop. Now quit blushing and go back to doing it so we can both enjoy it.”

“Good! Then I’m not stopping and not going to think about it!”

“Works for me!” <giggle> “So anyway both girls like us to cuddle them and pet them, especially between the legs and cause them to have orgasms. We just have to be careful not to penetrate their pussy’s because they’re too young for that. Jillian also taught us to lick her down there and I really like doing that for her… I’d love to do that for any girl actually.”

“Anything else?”

“God I can’t believe I’m telling you all this… OK Jillian’s also given both of us blowjobs and well Paul and I tried that one on each other too… and Jillian let both of us put our cocks into her bottom a few times and really seems to like it. I know I loved it…”

“So you’ve tried both oral sex and anal sex with her? And oral sex with Paul, again perfectly normal behavior for young kids and falls under normal experimentation. Again, nothing to be concerned about; but you’ve had a lot more firsts than I have so we’ll have to check a few of mine off when we get the chance. That is if you’re willing to do those things with me…”

“Willing? You’re kidding right? Grace I’m willing for anything you want to try!”

“Cool down mister, we’ll get there just not right at the minute. We’ll go slow but all of those things sound like one’s I want to try before your parents come back and probably a few more things too.”

“Oh good, I can’t wait, just tell me what and when and we’ll do them!”

“Now how about we start off with kissing. I’d really like my first real kiss to be a good one, so move up a little and let’s see about it ok?”

“Yeah I want that too!”

“Good now shut up and come up here and kiss me like you really mean it!”

***

For the next half hour we tried every variation on kissing we could think of and both were breathing hard as a result. Marty was also sporting a very hard erection and although I didn’t admit it to him my panties were very wet as a result.

Reaching down, I took him in hand and gently stroked it. I was amazing to me how it could be so soft, yet so hard and stiff and the skin feel almost silk all at the same time. Marty was squirming as I handled him and I knew this was a good time to ‘check off’ blowjobs from my list, so I had him move off my lap and lay out on the sofa as I knelt beside it and got my first taste of boy cock and immediately decided I loved it! I tried different variations of licking and sucking on it but soon, I felt him getting close and just decided to let him cum in my mouth and found I liked the salty taste, so I kept sucking until nothing more came out before getting up and sitting beside him and gently stroking his body as he tried to recover normal breathing.

“You ok now Marty?” I asked as I continued stroking his body.

“God Grace that was wonderful! If that was your first time, you don’t need practice! You did that better than anyone before you. Will you do it again sometime? I want more of that!”

“Thanks and yes we will because I loved doing it for you, now let’s get you ready for bed it’s getting late ok?”

“Whatever you say Grace you’re in charge of me…”

***

Helping him get up I took him back to the bathroom and sat him on the toilet. “Totally empty,” I directed, “I won’t mind a wet diaper but would prefer not to have a poopy one,” I explained and he just nodded agreement. Once he was done, we went to his room and I just had him lay on the bed.

“Just lay there, I’ll be right back after I change for bed ok?” and again he just nodded.

I went to the guest room and dug out the oversized t-shirt I normally sleep in and stripped to only it and my panties before returning to his room. Once there, he pointed out where the supplies were and I got the lotion, powder and diaper for him. Marty just lay back as I took my time and being as gentle as I could coated him front and back with the lotion, massaging as I put it on. Then opened the diaper and slipped it under him, with him lifting himself to help me, before sprinkling him with powder and rubbing it in before closing the diaper nice and tight.

“How’s that feel Marty, I hope it’s tight enough…” I asked.

“Feels good and you did that really good Grace, better than some other babysitters I’ve had.”

“Good! Now crawl into bed and I’ll turn off the lights and join you.”

“You’re going to sleep with me?”

“Yep! And I plan on holding your sexy body all night long!”

Turning off the light, I slipped into the bed beside him and found him on his side looking at me in the dim light from his nightlight. “You really think I’m sexy? I know all the girls in the class think of Jamie that way, but my body’s nothing like his…”

Turning to face him, I gently stroked his cheek. “Very sexy Marty and even better you’re mine for the next few days. Now about Jamie, yes all us girls think he’s sexy. I mean really, even the boys tell him how perfect his body is as a model! The key word there is as a ‘model’. His muscles are clearly defined and in perfect proportion to his size and he’s got facial features better than most girls and qualifies as ‘pretty’ even though he’s a boy.”

“Yeah he’s all that!” he responded.

“Now as to what I see and want personally, yes I enjoyed drying him off last week after you guys went swimming, but his body is almost hard when you press your hands on him. I’d rather have a boy that’s softer to touch and your body is just right in that regard, I can feel your muscle underneath, but a softer surface. His penis is bigger than yours soft and I don’t know how big he is hard, but that really doesn’t matter much to me but I’d guess he might be an inch longer but about the same diameter when he’s erect. Yours is about 5 ¼ inches erect which is normal sized for a teen your age and may grow some more, but even if it doesn’t, it’s more than enough to make a girl happy when having sex. Both of you have wonderful personalities and are willing to listen to us girls and cooperate with us when we’re trying to help you. That makes both of you very attractive boys to us girls. Both of you are very sweet and lovable.”

“So I’m soft?”

“No, ‘softer’ would be more accurate. You’ve still got nice muscle tone but when I touch you the surface of your body has a little give and I like that better than his ‘hard surface’. Some girls prefer a body like his, but I like one that feels more normal when I cuddle with them.”

“Don’t you want to cuddle him?”

“Well I certainly wouldn’t turn down the opportunity if it came up, but remember I’m being totally truthful with you. Of the two of you, I’d rather cuddle you. Hence young man, to me your body is very sexy!”

“Oh good! But his muscles are really that hard when you touch him?”

“Yeah they are. Some time when you boys are playing, just grab his arm and give it a small squeeze, not hard, just apply a little pressure and you’ll find there’s almost no ‘give’ at all.”

“OK, well I’m just glad you like mine and seem to want to cuddle me…”

“I do, now give me another kiss and then let’s get some sleep, we can talk all you want tomorrow…”

“Love too,” he replied then after giving me a gentle kiss, lay back and I wrapped an arm over him and pulled myself against him and soon fell asleep myself.

***

I woke Sunday morning to the feel of Marty pressed against my back and a soft hand gently massaging my right breast through my t-shirt. I could tell from his breathing that he was still asleep and I loved the way his hand felt on me. My nipples were hard and he was applying just the right pressure without even knowing what he was doing. After awhile, I trapped his hand with mine and held it in place which woke him, the next I heard was, “OH God Gracie I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to do that!”

Turning over to face him he actually looked scared that he’d offended me. “Relax Marty, you didn’t do anything wrong, you were asleep and didn’t intend for it to happen,” I said with a smile then softly kissed his mouth; “besides I enjoyed it, you were very gentle.”

“So I’m not in trouble?” he meekly asked.

“No sweetie, you’re not in trouble with me, now let’s get you up and I’ll get that diaper off of you and get you clean again.”

“Uh, Um I’m wet Gracie… so it’s good that you put it on me…”

“It’s ok Marty, that’s why you were wearing it and by the way I really like you calling me ‘Gracie’ it sounds nice when you use a pet name like that, it tells me you care about me.”

“I do Gracie, I love how you’ve treated me and I do care about you, I want you to be happy like you make me feel…”

“Then for you, I’m Gracie, for everyone else I’m Grace and we’ll both feel good about it.”

***

Getting him out of bed, I saw the diaper was sagging badly and so did he and suddenly tears were leaking down his cheeks. I didn’t hesitate and pulled him into a tight hug. “It’s ok Marty, we both know this isn’t your fault, now just relax and I’ll get that wet diaper off and get you nice and clean and we’ll go have breakfast, ok?” then gave him one of my best kisses and wiped the tears from his cheeks.

Taking him by the hand I led him to the bathroom and removed the diaper and dropped it in the trashcan. When I turned to face him, he was crying again, so I hugged him tight and heard him whimper, “I’m such a baby…”

“Well if you’re a baby, then you’re MY baby and I plan on taking good care of you!” I firmly told him and sat him on the toilet while I turned on the shower and adjusted the water temp. When I saw he was done, I helped him stand and guided him into the shower, then stripped off my t-shirt and panties and stepped in behind him and started washing his backside.

“Gracie?” he asked.

“That’s me! Now just relax and let me get you clean…”

“OK…” he softly replied, as I used my hands to wash him. When I finished with his backside I turned him to face me and had to grin when he said, “Gracie! You’re naked!”

<laugh> “Glad you noticed! <laugh> Well at least you know the difference between boys and girls!” <laugh>

“God you’re beautiful!” he murmured as I watched his gaze travel up and down my body.

“Thanks! Now take this bottle of soap and you can wash me while I wash you and forget about diapers ok?”

Marty didn’t argue, he just took the soap and started washing my shoulders and breasts and I’ll tell you his hands felt wonderful. That boy knows exactly how to handle a girl’s breasts for sure! Finally I had to point out to him that there was more to my body than by breasts and he started working on the rest of me while I made sure his diaper area was good and clean. Can’t have him getting a rash from that pee right? This of course resulted in a very stiff member in my hand and I gave it loving attention but didn’t let him cum, I wanted that for later. Marty whimpered about not cumming, but a nice kiss and promise to take good care of it later and he got out of the shower with a smile on his face and his erection bouncing as he moved.

I took my time in drying him off, then handed him a towel and stood naked before him waiting. “Well aren’t you going to dry me?” I asked smiling and that shook him out of the daze he’d been in looking at my body and started gently wiping the water from me. His hands shook a little but he was so careful with me like I would break if he rubbed too hard or something. It was really sweet how he treated me. He knelt as he dried my crotch and studied my pussy his head only inches from it.

“Grace are you shaved down here? There’s only a little strip above it…?” and then looked up at me.

“Actually I’m waxed to remove most of it so it doesn’t show when I wear my swimsuits.” I replied.

“Um ok, I looks pretty like this… Jillian keeps hers hairless totally, says it feels better when Paul or I lick her down there…”

“Would you like me to be hairless Marty?” I asked with a smirk. “Of course I’d expect you to spend time licking and kissing me down there so I’d know what Jillian’s talking about…”

“You…You’d do that for me… and let me lick you?”

<laugh> “Actually I was thinking of you shaving it off and if you do a good job of taking care of the licking part, then I might make it your job to keep it nice and hairless… I see your dad’s shaving cream and a safety razor behind you on the counter, so why don’t you just go ahead and get that nasty hair off of there…”

I had to reach down and turn his head and point to the counter, but he got the idea and got the items he needed and very carefully spread the shaving cream on me then even more carefully scraped the hair off, before wiping me with a washcloth, then the towel to dry me before leaning in and gently kissing the now bare area above my pussy. At that point, I took hold of his shoulders and lifted him to stand before kissing him and saying “We’ll get to the rest of that later and I’ll be taking care of yours too, but for now breakfast!”

Marty just nodded and I pulled him in for another kiss, then led the grinning boy to the kitchen and sat him on a chair. I put my t-shirt back on and started working on our breakfast and every time I glanced at him saw him sitting there intently watching my every movement.

***

Marty was quiet as we ate breakfast but every time I looked over at him his eyes seemed to be fixed on either my bare shoulder where the oversized t-shirt exposed it or my small breasts poking out against the thin material of the shirt. “You seem distracted there Marty?” I offered.

“Huh? Oh sorry Gracie, just remembering….” He mumbled.

“Remembering?”

“Uh… yeah… your body… it’s so beautiful… perfect…”

“OK well thanks, I appreciate that you like how I look but my body’s not perfect.”

“Is to me…”

“Actually my breasts are on the small size and I’m a little thinner than I’d like, sometimes my ribs show…”

“No you’re perfect just the way you are Gracie.”

“OK I’m glad you like it but Marty, if you want to see me naked again all you have to do is ask. I’m not ashamed of my body and if you ask I’ll take off my shirt and then you won’t have to sit there trying to remember what I look like.”

“You… you’d do that? Just because I asked?”

“Of course Silly!”

“Gracie would… would you please take your shirt off? Please?”

I just smiled at him and lifting up enough to get the shirttail out from under me, just grabbed the bottom edge and stripped it off over my head and dropped it on the chair beside me. “There you go buddy, now you don’t have to imagine anymore,” I said smiling at him. “Now finish your breakfast, everything on that plate and then we can start on my checklist of firsts for me ok?”

“God you’re so beautiful… and I love how your breasts just fit perfectly…” he mumbled. Then said in a more normal voice, “We’re going to work on your checklist? Can’t wait!”

<laugh> “Yes Marty we will and I can’t wait either, now eat mister!”

Marty cleaned his plate quickly after that but his eyes were glued to my chest which made me very happy that he found them so fascinating. When we finished I told him that since I cooked, his job was to do the dishes and helped him carry them to the sink. He quickly filled it and started washing the plates and silverware as I stood behind him admiring his tight buns jiggle as he worked. Sliding up behind him, I slipped my arms under his and with one hand on his chest and the other on his tummy, pressed myself against his back and rested my chin on his shoulder, looking over it.

“Grace?” he said with a squeak.

“Expecting someone else?” I answered with a chuckle.

“Um, how am I supposed to finish this with you holding me like and God I can feel your breasts rubbing against my back!”

“I’m sure you’ll figure out a way to do it, because I just love the feel of your body against me and I’m not letting go…” I whispered in his ear, then kissed his cheek. That just caused him to groan, but he kept on working on the dishes and soon had the pan I’d used clean too. When he pulled out the plug from the sink and the dishwater started draining I turned his body to face me and pulling him tightly into my body thoroughly kissing him, then rested his head against my shoulder while both of us recovered our breath.

“Wow!” he murmured as he rubbed his face on my bare shoulder.

I kissed along the top of his shoulder and the side of his neck as I stroked his spine with one hand and his bottom with the other. I could feel his hard cock pressed against my belly and loved the idea that I’d caused it. Marty just stood still with his arms around me at my waist and hands on my lower back, he was tense like he was afraid to move. “It’s ok to touch me Marty, I love the feel of your soft hands,” I told him as I licked and nipped at his ear.

“It’s really ok?” was the soft reply.

“Yes baby, just go slow and gentle. I’ve got a long list of things to try and we’ve got all day to work on it. Just let me take control and we’ll have lots of fun today with no one to bother us. Can you do that?”

“God yes! Gracie, you’re in charge and I’ll do whatever you want!”

“Good! Now let’s move to the family room and get comfortable, I want to start out by holding my favorite boy in my arms and we’ll talk about what we want to do today… ok?”

***

I guided him to the family room and sat on sofa and pulled him to lay back across my lap again like we’d done the night before, but this time with both of us naked. Marty lay back against my shoulder and kissed me just above my left breast before resting back and looking up at me. I took his left hand and placed in on my right breast and held it there. “Go ahead and feel all you want baby, I know you want to,” I told him and he didn’t need further guidance. He just gently massaged it and it felt great.

“Gracie? You… you said I’m your favorite boy… did you mean that?”

Tracing my fingers along his jaw and then cupping his cheek in my hand, I looked deep into his eyes as I replied, “Marty dear you’ve been my favorite boy for a couple of years. I’ve been watching you and probably know more about you than you think, even before this weekend.”

“You’ve been watching me?”

“Yes I have… you were one of two boys who really interested me, so I watched and listened but never seemed to find a good opportunity to get you alone where I could really talk to you without having some made up excuse. So… well I just never got the chance. You were always with either Paul or a group of people and it just wasn’t in my personality to invent some superficial reason to get you alone… All of that changed with our Honor’s Art class.”

“Why would you be interested in me? Who else were you interested in, you said 2 boys…”

“Slow down, one question at a time.” I replied with a smile as I carded my fingers through his hair. “OK, why you? Well for starters you may not realize it but you’re a very cute looking boy. Second, you’re smart, you’ve always been in the top five of our class academically clear back to 1^st grade. No dummies could get this girl interested. Next, even though you’re animated when you’re around Paul, you’re actually a rather quiet and shy boy and I also saw that you were respectful of girls and never even verbally taunted or teased us. That’s a big plus for you mister! I thought, that if I could get you interested in me, you wouldn’t object to me leading in the relationship at least some of the time and that’s another big plus. Last you’re a boy I know I can trust never to abuse me.”

Marty thought about what I’d said for a minute before looking up at me, “You know Grace, you’re the first girl that’s ever told me how they really see me… Grace you can totally trust me never to abuse you in anyway ever! Some girls have told me I’m cute, but none have ever mentioned those other things… But seeing me from your viewpoint, you’re right about me on all of those counts. I’ve always been a good student and I’ve always tried to treat girls like I wanted them to treat me and being smaller than many of the boys and girls too really, I don’t tease people because I don’t like being bullied. The only ones I tease are Paul and Jillian, but they’re more like my brother and sister and we’ve done that with each other like forever. But you’re right, I’m shy with people I don’t know well and generally quiet, I avoid as much of the drama at school as I can and don’t get into all the rumors and gossip… As to letting the girl lead me, I’m fine with that if I trust her not to get me in trouble and I do trust you that way Grace. So who was the other boy?”

<Laugh> “Want to know who the competition is?” <giggle> “OK the other boy is Corey Harrison and he’s very much like you Marty, change his hair color and you two could be brothers.”

“Corey? Mmmm yeah ok I can see where you’d think that… He’s right behind me academically and even more quiet and shy than me and even I can see he’s cute and I’m a boy and shouldn’t look at boys that way… yeah I can see why he’d interest you… But you’ve managed to get ME so you don’t need to watch him anymore…”

<laugh> “Marty don’t worry about Corey, he’s on the back burner for now. Besides, if I didn’t really like you and trust you totally I wouldn’t be sitting here naked with you would I? For now and at least the next few years, I plan on keeping you close as long as your agreeable. Longer if we work out like I think we will.”

“Oh good, I really like you too Gracie and I want us to be as close as you’ll let me. So what else have you discovered about me?”

<chuckle> “Just little things, mostly at school because I’ve never been with you socially until our Art class and nothing bad…”

“Like what?”

“OK if you insist. Let’s see, ok you’re very organized in class, even more than I am, going so far as to put little tabs on your notebooks so you can find information faster, you prefer retractable pens over stick pens like Bic’s; you like jeans over dress pants, but prefer button type shirts over pullovers; loafers over tennis shoes, and apparently didn’t like your hair being so short and grew it out some. I have to agree with that one, you look much better with medium length hair and it’s so soft and silky and I love running my fingers through it. Let’s see what else; ok you don’t like steamed veggies and prefer real fruit over the pies the school seems to serve… should I continue?”

“Wow you really have been watching me…”

“Told you I was…”

“But even knowing all that you chose me… God I’m so lucky…”

“Yes I did and like I said, plan on keeping you close as long as you’re agreeable…”

“Works for me, I want that too!”

“Good, now ‘little Marty’ down there has been hard ever since breakfast and I think he needs some attention and I’d like to taste him again, so move off my lap so I can do that.”

Helping him move to sit beside me, I slipped off the sofa and knelt on the floor and moved his legs apart then just leaned in and took him into my mouth as my hands stroked from his knees to his arm pits, until I settled using his thighs as armrests as I held his hips. He didn’t last long since he’d been excited so long, but I loved the feel of total control I had over him as he just sat there and let me do whatever I wanted. When I was done and he’d recovered, I sat beside him and pulled him into a kiss, then just said, “You’re turn!” and he quickly replaced me on the floor and opened my legs wide, then he pulled me further forward and kissed his way up my thighs before I felt his tongue lap at my sex. That boy has real talent, let me tell you and someday I’ll have to thank Jillian for teaching him so well, he had me squirming in no time and gave me three big orgasms before I finally lifted him up laying him on top of me and just held him as I kissed him thoroughly to thank him. “We’ll do more of that, but I need to rest a little,” I murmured as I continued kissing that sweet boy.

Once we’d both recovered, I pulled him back across my lap to cuddle him more, and wasn’t surprised when his mouth found my left nipple and he began gently licking and sucking on it which made me a very happy girl as I stroked his limp body and just let him suck to his heart’s content.

***

Later I had to disturb him as I really needed to go to the bathroom, so I had him get up when I told him that; he managed to surprise me with his response though…

“Gracie? Um this is going to sound weird, but… could I watch you pee like you did with me? I’ve never seen a girl do that…”

<chuckle> “Sure baby, I don’t mind, but it’s not as exciting as when a boy does it. It just kind of flows out of us, we don’t have control of where it goes like you boys do, but if you want to watch I’m ok with it. I’ll even let you wipe me afterwards.”

“Thanks Gracie, it’s just something that Jillian and Paulina never let us boys see… and well I’m curious.”

“Then come with me and we’ll check that one off YOUR list and you won’t have to wonder about it again.”

I took his hand and led him to the bathroom and plopped my butt on the toilet and placed him in front of me as I opened my legs so he could see better. He knelt and watched closely as my pee flowed freely and when I was done, I handed him a wad of toilet paper and he gently reached under me and gently wiped me dry. I just smiled at him and then helped him stand before I got up and softly kissed him.

“Thanks Gracie, that was interesting… I never thought a girl would let me watch like that.”

“Well anytime you want to watch again, just tell me and you’re more than welcome to see it again. Marty, I don’t want any secrets between us, so it’s really a small thing you asked for.”

“I don’t want any secrets between us either Gracie and you already know more about me than any girl; not even Jillian knows as much as you do now…”

“OK not to change the subject but where is your dilator? The one you wear when you get your medicine?”

“In the cabinet there,” he replied pointing, “But today’s not a medicine day…”

“I know that, but I wanted to see one. I’ve heard the girls talking about them and the procedures to give you boys your medicine, but I’ve never seen one.” Then I went over and opened the door to the cabinet and found it there on the shelf beside a jar of Vaseline. Taking it out and holding it up to look closely at it, I noted it was about 5” long with a blunt end about ½” in diameter then flared out to a little over an inch at its widest part, then back in again to a ‘T’ shaped base in a rectangle about two inches long and an inch wide. “You know if I didn’t know this was sold by a medical supply house and it was flesh colored instead of white, I’d think it was a sex toy!”

“Sex Toy?” he asked.

“Yeah they sell ones that look just like this, just most are flesh colored, some are other colors, some bigger, and some with ribs or penis shaped, but still the same basic design. They call them ‘butt plugs’,” I replied.

“I don’t know anything about sex toys Gracie… how… how would you know about them?”

<giggle> “Well Marty, most girls our age or older have several, they make it easier and more pleasurable for girls to masturbate when we don’t have a boyfriend to take care of us. There’s an amazing number and variety of them available, it’s actually a huge industry. Some are specifically for women and others are one’s that couples can play with together. Actually I have a couple in my suitcase’s side pocket if my Mom didn’t take them out…”

“Uh Hmm could I see them?”

“Sure, toys aren’t any big secret… just something we girls don’t usually talk to boys about unless we decide to play with them with the boy. But all girls know about them and like I said probably have several… Let’s go and I’ll show you the ones I have in my case… I’ve got others at home but there should be a couple in that suitcase.”

Leading him to the guest room, I unzipped the side pocket on the suitcase and reached inside and extracted a plastic vibrator. “This is probably the most common toy Marty, it’s a vibrator and you can even find them in drug stores right there on the shelf, heck even Walmart has them on the shelves. I always laugh because the picture on the box usually shows a woman holding it against her cheek; but that’s NOT where we use them <giggle>” I turned it one and reached down and placed in under his balls and rubbed it a little, then under his cock which started to grow from the stimulation; then turned it off and handed it to him. “That’s a basic one speed model, but they come in different sizes and some have up to 10 speeds; they can really get a girl off quickly if put against her clit and rubbed a little.”

Reaching in again I pulled out a penis dildo with a suction cup base, flesh colored and about 7” long and about 1 1/4” diameter. “Now this one’s called a dildo and you have to get these either at a sex store or an on-line seller; I bought it on-line same with the other ones I have.” I handed it to him and smiled when he seemed reluctant to take it.

“Take it Marty, it won’t bite” <giggle> “Looks real doesn’t it?”

<gulp> “Yeah, feels real too… kind of big isn’t it? What’s with the suction cup?”

“OK well actually it’s not any bigger than you in diameter, just a little longer. The suction up is so that we can stick it on the floor or a chair and ride it like a real one, or on a wall and kind of back onto it…”

Marty quickly handed it back and I just smiled and put it back in the side pocket, then reached in again and pulled out my favorite a ‘Feeldoe’ strapless dong in bright blue. ‘L’ shaped about 8” on the long part and tapered, with the shorter leg being about 4 ½” and overall about 1 ¼ - 1 ½” diameter. “This one’s my favorite Marty and one we can both play with if you want…” I said as I handed it to him to look at. I have to admit I got wet just watching him look at it, moving it this way and back in his hands.

“It’s soft rubber and kind of flexible like that penis shaped one; but why is it shaped like this?” he asked.

“OK well if I use it on myself, that short end makes a nice handle, but that’s not what it’s designed for,” I replied taking it from his hands and inserting the short end in my pussy. Normally it’s used like this,” I said pointing down at it.

“It… It looks like you’ve got a dick? Why would they design it like that?”

Moving to him and gently stroking his arms before slipping under them and pulling our bodies together, I held him by his hips pressing it against him. “It’s designed so a woman can use it to rub a man’s prostate while at the same time getting rubbed inside herself giving them both orgasms; it can also be used by two women to get the same results as if it were a man and a woman,” I softly replied. “Remember when I put my finger up your bottom and rubbed that place and caused you to cum? Well this toy is designed to rub that spot a lot better than a finger at the same time doing the same for a spot inside me called the ‘G-Spot’.”

“Wouldn’t that hurt, I mean it’s so big?”

“Nope, not it we took our time and got you open like when your dilator is put in your bottom. That doesn’t hurt does it?”

“No not anymore anyway. It did the first time, I wasn’t relaxed enough at first, but after I got used to it being in there it didn’t, and now Mom makes sure I’m more open before putting it in…”

“Marty has your dilator ever made you cum when it’s in you? The girls told me that some of you boys have had that happen to them, when it rubs their prostates.”

“Yeah a couple of times… So this toy can cause that?”

“Yes, it’s what it’s designed for and why it’s shaped the way it is. Want to try it? I think it would be fun for both of us…”

“Is this on your ‘check list’?”

“Yep, but we’ll only do it if you agree, I don’t want you doing anything you’re not comfortable with.”

“OK I guess… but you’ll stop if I don’t like it? I’m not too sure about this one Gracie…”

“Absolutely! If you say stop, I’ll pull out and stop immediately and we won’t do it again. I want you happy with what we do together Marty. That’s true for anything we try.”

“Well ok, so how do we do this?”

“Alright, first we need to make sure you’re empty and then I’ll get you open and in fact just put your dilator in and leave it there a little while so you’re relaxed inside. Then when you’re ready, we’ll take it out and I’ll put this one in and get us both off at the same time. That sound ok with you?”

“Yeah ok…”

“Good now into the bathroom and make sure you’re empty,” I directed and took his hand in mine and walked him back to the bathroom. He sat on the toilet and when he was sure he was empty, got up and wiped, then I sat down and patted my lap and he lay himself over my legs. I used his Vaseline and gently probed him working his sphincter until I had three of my small fingers working in him, then greased up his dilator and pushed it in slowly until it was seated. “OK up you go and we’ll just relax for awhile and then continue when you feel comfortable with your dilator inside you.” I said then helped him stand and taking his hand, walked him back to the family room, carrying the jar of Vaseline and a towel with me.

As we walked, he looked down and then giggled and then blushed.

“What?” I asked.

“It’s that toy sticking out in front of you. If it wasn’t bright blue, I’d think you were one of those Shemales with a dick and boobs <giggle> It even moves like a real one, just the wrong color! How does that stay inside when you walk?”

“It stays in, because it’s designed to,” I replied with a smile, “They make other ones that use a harness to hold them on, but this one was specifically designed not to need a harness or straps. But yeah it does kind of bounce like a real one.”

When we got to the sofa I started to sit like we’d done before, then realized my dildo would poke him in the ribs and I didn’t want to take it out, so switched and sat long way on sofa with my back to the armrest, then placed him between my legs with his back to me. “This ok?” I asked as I kissed his neck and shoulder while stroking his chest.

“Yeah… You know Grace, sometimes Paul and I sit like this and he get’s hard and presses against my back just like you’re doing… I never realized we could use it to have fun. But then that would be Gay if two boys did it… But a girl doing it to you couldn’t be Gay could it?”

“Definitely NOT Gay with a Girl doing it Marty and not necessarily Gay if two boys did it.”

“Wait? How could two boys fucking not be Gay?”

“Gay is more than just sex Marty, it involves sex but that’s not all of it. The question is when you dream about sex is your partner a girl or a boy? If it’s ONLY girls, then congratulations you’re straight. If it’s ONLY boys, that’s Gay and if it could be either then you’re Bisexual. Gay boys only want sex with boys. Gay girls are called Lesbians and they only want sex with other girls. Bisexual people get the best of both possibilities. Most teenagers tend to be Bisexual at least to a point and don’t decide on their orientation until they get older, it called experimentation. But for two really close friends like you and Paul, I’d call that more like the two of you just helping each other out; you know ‘Friends With Benefits’ at most or just experimenting at the least.”

“You really wouldn’t care if we did that; you know fucked each other?”

“Nope! Not at all. Just two horny teen boys helping each other out. Marty you’ve already told me you’ve given each other handjobs and blowjobs right? So it’s a natural progression that you’d have sex too. Not a big deal at all. You two wouldn’t be the first and certainly not the last boys to play together.”

“Really?”

“Yes really. Marty girls play together too you know, it happens all the time, especially until we find the right boy to be with and take care of our needs. Perfectly normal.”

“Have you done things with a girl?”

“No, but not with a boy either. I’ve kept myself too isolated, I told you that before. But I know girls who have; boys too. Like I said it happens all the time, just not talked about much.”

“You’d really be ok with Paul and me doing that stuff?”

“No problem as far as I’m concerned. But for now Marty at least until you and I figure out whether we want to be together long term, if you want to be with a girl, then I want it to be us, no other girls until we agree to be together long term or not. Does that make sense to you?”

“Yeah it does and I agree totally about us only until we decide on it.”

“Good then play with Paul if both of you want to, but just me for now as far as girls.”

“Agreed. So are you going to fuck me? I’m ready if you are…”

<giggle> “Yes baby, I’m going to give your cute butt a real workout! Now get up and we’ll get that plug out and fill you up! <giggle>.

<laugh> “you know Gracie, that’s one of the few times you’ve actually sounded ‘girly’ since we’ve been together and it’s because you’re gonna fuck me. I still can’t believe we’re doing this…” <laugh>

***

Both of us got up off the sofa and I looked around the room. “OK Marty as you know neither of us has done this before, so we’ll have to figure it out as we go. I know how it should work from stuff I’ve read, but never done it. How about you kneel with your chest on the sofa and butt pointed back at me and we’ll get your plug out and I’ll make sure you’re open and lubed up good and try it from behind first. Sound ok?”

Marty leaned over the seat and was looking back over his shoulder as I moved in behind him and after giving him a playful pat on the butt, I took his plug out as gently as I could, then dipped out some Vaseline and working my fingers inside him. I felt him relax and rubbed his prostate with my fingers a little, then pulled my hand out and coated the Feeldoe with some and wiped my hands off on the towel. Lining up the dildo with him, I rubbed the head on his hole and then gently pushed forward slowly and smiled when he took it, just like he had his dilator. I stopped a couple of inches in and held him by the hips letting him adjust, then pushed a little more. He groaned and his body trembled, so I stopped. “You ok? I’m not hurting you am I?”

“No you hit that spot! You know that gland thing…”

“But you’re ok right?”

“Yeah, I’m ok; it was like a little shot of electricity going through me. Keep going…”

So I pushed again and was surprised when our bodies met. He’d taken it all without any trouble! Again a waited a minute, then pulled back about half way and pushed forward again and again he groaned but this time I didn’t stop moving, after a few strokes in and out, I noticed he was pushing back at me every time I went forward, apparently enjoying the feeling so I sped up some and soon my body was meeting his with a ‘smacking’ sound and I could feel myself getting closer as that toy rubbed me inside and on my clit just as good as it was apparently doing for him. His whole body shook several times while I fucked him and then he collapsed forward on the seat and less than a minute later I shook with one of my best orgasms ever! A little tired, I lay over his back, my toy still deep inside both of us. Both of us were breathing hard, and covered in sweat. After a few minutes to recover, I pulled out of him and just sat back on my heels, then pulled him off the sofa and back against me, holding him from behind and kissing him over his shoulder. “Still ok there baby?” I asked.

“Yeah Gracie, that was awesome!”

“For me too baby, now rest a little and we’ll try it again. On your back is supposed to be even better…”

“Better? Gracie, I came a couple of times! Look there’s cum on the carpet below where I was kneeling.”

“Yeah I had a couple too and the last one took my breath away,” I advised. “Grab that towel and wipe up the cum we don’t want it to dry there…” I instructed and he reached out and quickly wiped it up then leaned back against me again.

We rested for about 10 more minutes, then I placed him on his back on the carpet and had him lift his legs, I applied more lube and then again pushed into him, he was still loose so he took it all with no problem and I loved watching his face as I again started gently fucking him. I could tell every time I hit his prostate, just from his reactions and made a point of staying on it as much as possible. I fucked slow and steady and over the next 15 or 20 minutes had 4 strong orgasms and as best as I could tell he had a lot more! Finally, I was too tired to continue and just pulled out and lay beside him, both of us covered in sweat and his belly covered in cum even though neither of us had touched his dick. Finally I got enough energy to wipe him off both front and back and again just lay beside him held him and exchanging kisses as we both recovered.

We rested a good half hour, before sitting up and after exchanging a few more kisses decided we both needed a shower.

Moving to the bathroom, I turned on the shower and we both got in and started washing each other, I still had my dildo in and when he turned his back to me and I saw his cute butt, I just giggled, then pushed him against the shower wall and took him again! This time I stopped after one orgasm for me and I don’t know how many for him, but he could barely stand up when I pulled out. I washed his behind more, and took my dildo out and cleaned it, then turned off the water and got us both out to dry off then both of us just plopped down back on the sofa, hugging each other and soon fell asleep in each others arms.

***

I woke up an hour or so later and was stroking his body as he lay almost on top of me. “Gracie, you’re too much girl for me… I came so many times I lost count and you just kept going… I can’t take that often, but I do want to do it again. Just not frequently it’s too intense to do it often,” then lay his head back on my chest again.

“We will baby, I loved it too!” I replied and kissed his head by his temple. “Rest baby…” Looking up at the wall clock I was surprised that it was only 12:30, the day wasn’t even half over! I got up and covered Marty with a throw blanket on the back of the sofa, then went and fixed sandwiches for our lunch, I found some fruit salad made with fresh fruit in the fridge and figured that would have to do. Then I woke my boy and managed to get him to the table to eat. He fidgeted sitting on the hard chair, but didn’t say anything.

“Do you feel ok Marty?” I quietly asked.

“Yeah just a little sore. Gracie, I’m sore all over, in places I didn’t even know I could be sore… but I’ll be ok, I just need to rest some more and I’ll be fine. Like I said before, I want to do that again, but not frequently, it’s just too intense to do it often.”

“Your butts not sore is it? I used lots of lubricant, I didn’t want you irritated back there…”

<laugh> “That’s about the only place that isn’t sore <giggle> How can my arms and legs feel so weak when I didn’t hardly use them?”

“For me it’s my lower back, stomach, shoulders and arms Sweetie, I’m not used to using them the way I did today. Guess I’ll have to work out more if I’m going to be using them like that,” <giggle> “But I loved every minute of it and I’d love to do that again sometime.”

“Yeah I loved it too so we’ll do that, but let’s make it something special not a regular thing…”

“Agreed, special it is… Now finish eating and then you can take a nap.”

***

Marty went back and lay on the sofa and slept for an hour before I woke him and he just smiled when I slipped under him and placed his torso over my lap so I could cuddle him. We’d only been like that for about 30 minutes when the doorbell rang. I got up and quickly put my big t-shirt back on and went to see who it was and just smiled when I found it was Paul, Marty’s best friend. Letting him inside, I told him Marty was in the Family Room and he headed that way, while I went to the guest room and put on a pair of shorts, which barely showed below the hem of the big shirt. Returning to the family room I found the boys both sitting on the sofa and excitedly but quietly talking, Marty nude and Paul just wearing running shorts, t-shirt and shoes, but no socks.

I decided to leave the boys to themselves and went to the kitchen and got a diet coke from the fridge and just sat at the table sipping it as I heard an occasional giggle from the other room and sometimes a few words like ‘she’s in charge of you until Wednesday?’, ‘she didn’t’ or ‘she’s a wildcat’ or ‘really she let you?’ I just smiled to myself knowing the ‘she’ was me and soon I might have two boys to play with. After about a half hour the two came into the kitchen and I just smiled at them, noting that Marty was still naked and Paul looking excited. “Gracie, can we go over to the beach and swim for an hour or so?” Marty asked and Paul nodded agreement.

“Sure boys, I’ll take you over there and watch for you. I’ll need to grab my shoes and you’ll need shorts and towels, but I don’t have a problem taking you guys over for a swim.” I replied. Both boys were gone like a shot and I went to get a pair of sandals I’d seen in my suitcase and when I came back both were standing waiting for me and I noted that Paul had removed his shirt and now stood there beside Marty and both were wearing only running shorts and shoes. “OK boys lets lock up the house and we can go,” I said smiling. Marty handed me the house keys to keep safe and soon we were headed for the beach which was about 5 blocks away, but about half a mile from the area near Jamie’s house.

Arriving at the beach the boys quickly stripped naked and dropped their shorts and towels on the sand and ran towards the water, while I just sat down on the sand and watched the laughing boys as they ran and both dove into the first wave they met coming to shore. I just had to smile as I watched the boys play in the water, occasionally splashing or dunking each other and continuously laughing and looking so innocent and free as they played with no cares in the world. They were beautiful to me in their innocence. After an hour I called them out and both had big smiles on their faces as they walked up to me where I was holding their towels. “Have fun?” I asked and both agreed that they had as they wiped the worst of the sand and water off before putting on their shorts and shoes. “Good, well there’s no hose here to wash you off, so that’ll have to wait until we get back to the house and can get you a bath, so let’s head back and I’ll make sure you guys are clean.” I directed and both just nodded agreement.

When the boys were ready, Marty was standing close, so I just slipped an arm around his waist and pulled him in beside me, then looked at Paul and did the same with him and both smiled as we started walking with a boy in each arm. Neither boy objected to me holding them as we walked and I just thought again to myself how much I loved Puericil boys and how they were so submissive to girls.

At the house, we went to the back and I had the boys strip and used the hose to wash them of the remaining sand, then unlocked the back door and told them to head to the bathroom. They ran inside while I put the hose away and picked up their shorts and shoes and carried them inside. In the bathroom, I found them both in the tub washing each other and doing a lot of tickling and laughing as they washed each other. Standing there looking at them play, I said, “I can see you’re having fun but are you actually getting each other clean?” with a smile on my face.

“Yeah Mostly anyway…” Marty replied with a giggle.

“OK but ‘Mostly’ isn’t good enough,” I replied then had Marty stand and put soap on my hands and quickly went over his entire body. “Your turn Paul,” I directed and he meekly stood and I did the same with him and I wasn’t really surprised when I had an erection in my hand when I washed him there. I stroked it until it was fully hard then looked over to Marty who was watching with a grin on his face.

“Ready to help your best friend and buddy out Marty?” I asked.

“What?” Paul said looking between us.

“She wants to know if I’ll let you fuck me Paul…”

“But that’s…”

“Just two young boys helping each other out… no big deal and NOT something that would make you gay,” I interjected.

“Paul she knows all about the things we’ve done before and is fine with it. Heck she fucked me silly with a toy today and wore me out! You won’t hurt me and it will feel really good for you so just do it!” Marty replied seriously. Then put more soap on his butt and turned his back to his best friend.

“It’s really ok?” Paul asked looking at me.

“Sure,” I replied, “it’s really not a big deal Paul, both of you will like it and I say just go for it and have a little fun.” Then still holding his hard cock urged him forward and guided his erection towards Marty’s rear which was ready as he bent forward to give his friend a good angle. “Paul you’ve done this with a girl, so it’s not the first time and Marty’s little hole will feel just as good as hers did.”

“Um ok I guess… You’re going to watch us?” he asked as he realized I wasn’t leaving them alone.

“Yes Paul, while you’re in this house I’m responsible for both you boys so yes I’ll watch but don’t worry about it. Anything you boys do together is just between the 3 of us, I won’t tell anyone ever.” I advised, then pulled his cock forward, while giving his butt a little push and rubbed the head of his cock up and down Marty’s rear. Paul didn’t argue or hesitate at the point, just blushed as he glanced at me then lined himself up and slowly pushed forward.

“Quit stalling and fuck me Paul,” Marty directed looking back over his shoulder and that was all it took for Paul to push harder and was soon balls deep in his best friend. “God that feels good Paul you’re right on my prostate!” Marty said with a groan, then started fucking himself on Paul’s cock, since Paul wasn’t moving much. I just stood back and watched the exciting scene in front of me. Two boys fucking! Another first to check off on my list. I loved it! After a few strokes, Paul was too excited to last long and so I wasn’t surprised when I saw his body tremble and knew he was shooting his cum. Then he stopped and took a half a step back, Marty knew he was done, and just turned around and hugged his friend who was a little unsteady. “Thanks Paul that was nice,” he murmured and gave him a peck on the cheek. Paul returned the peck and blushing said “Yeah I liked it too, thanks Marty.”

Stepping back closer, I took the hand shower and rinsed both boys off, then guided Marty out and quickly had him dry. I turned to Paul and found him there blushing. “Out you come Paul,” I said as I took his hand in mine and helped him step over the tub wall and started drying him. “Why all the blushing Paul, you’ve got nothing to be embarrassed about,” I asked as I dried his body. “I see you boys naked every day at the beach and just like today, a girl always dries you off; so why the red face?”

“You… You watched us do sex…” he murmured looking down.

Lifting his chin so he was looking directly into my eyes, “Actually Paul I watched you fuck Marty’s tight little butt and he loved it, just like he loved it when I did the same thing with a toy today. I’m happy that you two boys are close enough to take care of each other that way. Doing that together, or anything else you two might do doesn’t make either of you Gay and never would. I know Marty wants to be with girls for sex and I think you do to, but until you have a girl available it’s perfectly ok for you boys to help each other out with your sexual needs. You’re just good friends taking good care of each other, friends with benefits, understand?”

“It… It’s really ok?” he all but whimpered searching my face for confirmation.

“Yes Paul it is,” I firmly replied pulling him against me and giving him a soft kiss, then added, “Just so you know, any of the girls in our group would help you boys too, all you have to do is ask. I know I would, you boys are so nice that I’d help almost any of you when you need it.”

“You… you would?” he asked sounding hopeful.

“Of course I would Paul, all the boys in our group except Bobby and Richie are just the kind of boys I like and I’d help you, no problem. Just don’t pester a girl, ask nicely and don’t be disappointed if she doesn’t help right then, she may be busy with something else. But she’ll still help you when you need it. Clear?”

“Thanks Grace you’re wonderful,” he said as he pulled himself tightly against me and gave me a chaste kiss. I loved the big smile on his face when we separated and reached out and pulled Marty into my side then did the same with Paul and hugged both to me.

“OK boys, let’s go relax, shall we?” and had two boys kissing my cheeks in response.

***

I was in heaven, I had to be! I had two beautiful naked boys cuddled up against me one on either side as we sat on the sofa together talking. “So how did you end up here Paul?” Marty asked from my left side.

“Mom… she’s having a little party with a bunch of women at our house and I just had to get out of there. I knew if I stayed, I’d end of naked in front of those women and all of them making comments about my body… I hate it when they do that. ‘Oh here’s a young boy, let’s get him naked and embarrass him’ type of thing, he whined.

That had all three of us laughing hard and I pulled him into my side in a one arm hug and gave him a kiss getting another blush from him. “Don’t worry about it Paul, I think it’s a ‘mother’ thing. They’re proud of their sons and want other mothers to see how nicely they’re developing and of course young boys don’t need to be modest, so they really don’t think about how you’d feel about it.”

“Yeah I know all about that no modesty for boys thing Grace, but they never consider us boys. I’m mean really! I’m fine being naked when it’s needed or like now with you and Marty, but to just strip us to show us off to other women? They’d NEVER do that to girls… That sucks…” he grumbled.

“I agree with Paul on that Grace, Mom does that to me too and I hate it!” Marty interjected.

Both boys had turned onto their sides against me and I had an arm around each as their heads lay against my shoulders. I stroked their backs and then hugged them tighter and gave each a kiss. “OK boys I can see your point and agree that sometimes mothers go overboard with it. I’m just happy that you’re both comfortable being naked with me and the girls in our group and let me hold you like now. I really like you boys and love holding your bodies.”

“I don’t know about Paul but I like being naked with you Grace and don’t mind with the other girls either. You girls don’t make a big deal about it or discuss our bodies in front of us. You just accept us and all of you treat us so nicely that I could never get upset about being naked around you. I love that about you girls,” Marty advised.

“I have to agree with him Grace, you girls don’t make a big deal over it. You just see us and it’s like, ‘Oh there’s a naked boy, no big deal’ and just keep treating us mostly the same even though we’re naked and you never point out any defects in our bodies we might have or discuss how we’re too skinny or heavy or how we need more exercise and stuff like that. You girls never embarrass us about our bodies. Best is you girls really seem to like holding and touching us when we’re nude around you and I love how that feels. You don’t hold us as much when we have clothes on, so I have no problem being naked with a girl that wants to hold me. I just love that you girls are so comfortable doing it.”

“OK guys I see your points. All I know is, I really enjoy you boys being naked around me and comfortable about it. When you’re naked you’re more open and free personality wise and accepting of being held and touched, two things I really like doing with nice boys.”

“Well you can hold me anytime you want Grace, clothes or not, I love how you treat me and you make me feel good when you hold me,” Marty advised.

“Me too, anytime you want Grace, you’re a really nice girl and now that I’m getting to know you better, I love how you are with us,” Paul added.

“Good then all three of us can be happy,” I replied and gently gave each another kiss to confirm it.

We just sat there cuddled together talking about various topics for awhile and I loved it. “Paul when do you have to be home? Would you like to stay for dinner? I was going to just order pizza…” I asked.

“Not until late, I could stay until about 9:00 if that’s ok… Mom knows I’m here, <giggle> but probably doesn’t know Marty’s parents aren’t here, but since he’s got you as a babysitter, she wouldn’t care anyway as long as a girl is supervising me… Her party included dinner, so I don’t want to go home until I’m sure it’s over… So I could stay and hang out with you and Marty?” was the rambling response.

“Then if pizza is ok you can stay all evening if you want, I know Marty likes you being here and so do I. In fact you can come here after swimming for the next couple of days if you want and have dinner with us and do your homework here with us too. You’d just have to bring your medicine tomorrow and Wednesday and I’ll take care of giving it to you when I do it for Marty. Heck you could sleepover a night if you boys wanted that, I’m fine with it, you two are no trouble at all to look after.”

“I love pizza and I like the idea of coming here after swimming and doing our homework together, you two are so smart, I just know I’d get better grades if you checked my assignments for me. Could I really do a sleepover? That sounds like fun too, I always like it when Marty does one at my house.” Paul replied. “You ok with all of that Marty?”

“You know I am Paul, so just tell your Mom the plan and you should also tell her Grace is here and in charge of us, but like you said, she wouldn’t care as long as a girl was supervising us.” Marty advised.

“Then it’s settled, plan on a sleepover tomorrow night and you’ll be coming here after swimming for the next couple of days. Now what do you guys want on your pizza and I’ll call in the order for delivery, once you guys unwrap from around me and let me get up.”

***

After our pizza dinner we were sitting together on the floor in the family room and the boys were still naked much to my enjoyment and this time I had Marty relaxing on my lap as Paul sat tightly into my right side. I alternated stroking Marty’s body with giving Paul attention by reaching over and rubbing his side, tummy or thigh and even gave his balls a nice massage, which just had him cuddle a little tighter against me. After a while, Marty got a ball massage too and I shouldn’t have been surprised when my wrist rubbed against his hard cock. “Hmmm I murmured, looks like Marty needs some help here,” I whispered into Paul’s ear where his head lay against my shoulder, “Want to help me take care of him?”

“What did you have in mind?” he whispered back while looking down and seeing me holding Marty’s erection straight up.

“We could give a shared blowjob… I think he’d love it.” I replied again whispering.

“Hey what are you two whispering about?” Marty asked realizing something was going on and he wasn’t included.

“Your not so little problem,” I replied giving his cock a squeeze. “So Paul want to share him? I think it might be fun…”

“Share him?” he asked looking up at me.

“Yeah we’ll trade back and forth between us as we suck him,” I replied.

“Oh god, another item on her checklist!” Marty moaned as I continued lightly stroking him.

“Yep, but then you’ve never complained about any other items, now have you mister.” I replied.

“Check list?” Paul asked.

“Yeah the beautiful girl here has a whole checklist of sex stuff she’s never tried but wants to try out at least once to see if she likes it. This has to be one of them…” Marty replied.

“Or you could just help him out by yourself Paul, after all Marty says you boys have done that before,” I advised. “Marty did help you by letting you have his cute little butt,” I added suggestively.

<blush, groan> “Marty talks too much,” was his reply.

“No he just trusts me, and knows that I’d never tell anyone what happens between us three without both of yours permission. Nor would I ever tell anyone else the things that he’s confided in me. What happens between us, stays with us…” I said patting his thigh.

“But you told me?”

“Because you already know what you boys have done sexually, so I was just letting you know that I know.”

“Oh… well that’s ok then. So share him?”

“I’m up for it and HE certainly is, he’s about to burst down there…”

“OK then let’s try it, I’ve never shared like that before either…”

Moving Marty off my lap, I had him lay back on the floor and we took positions kneeling on either side of him. I held Marty’s cock upright and grinning at Paul waved it under his nose. “You take it first and I’ll give his balls a good lick, then we’ll trade,” I instructed.

Paul didn’t reply just opened his mouth and took him inside, and from his bulging cheeks seemed to be giving Marty lots of tongue action. I leaned in and licked and sucked his balls, feeling Paul’s head against mine, after a minute or two we traded and it was obvious Marty was loving our torture and I had to push down on his hip to keep him from trying to hump my mouth as I worked on him. We traded twice more and I was working his balls again, with both my hand and mouth, when he erupted in Paul’s mouth, and I pulled off and joined Paul in licking Marty clean, then pulled Paul’s head to me and kissed him deeply, sharing the cum in this mouth. Both of pulled back and then just looked down at the boy beneath us gasping to get his breath back. “You guys are incredible!” he managed to get, out before just laying back still trying to recover.

Pulling the limp boy up, we returned to sitting together, only this time I put Paul on my lap and tucked Marty into my left side and proceeded to gently stroke Paul’s body as I cuddled him. I really shouldn’t have been surprised when not long after, Paul popped a boner and Marty noticed it too. “That one’s yours Marty,” I advised and he just moved from my side and between Paul’s legs as I continued holding the boy and took it in his mouth. Paul and I watched as Marty licked it like a popsicle, then took it fully into his mouth; he must have done a really good job because Paul didn’t last very long at all and soon Marty was swallowing a mouth full of cum. When he was done, Marty leaned over Paul and got a hug and light kiss in thanks before sitting back beside me again and settling into my side. I just patted his leg where it was against me and gave him a little kiss and said, “Good job Marty.” Which caused him to blush, but I ignored it.

“So another item checked off?” Paul asked.

“A couple actually,” I replied. “First shared blowjob, a second naked boy to cuddle and first time watching a boy give another boy oral sex. All in all today has had lots of firsts, just like yesterday.”

“OK well I got a couple too,” Paul replied, “First shared blowjob, first time fucking a boy and that was great by the way, both actually; and first time getting cuddled by a wonderful girl I’d never thought I get to do it with. Are we going to have more firsts for all of us tomorrow?”

<laugh> “Yes I’m sure we will for all of us. My mind is thinking of all kinds of kinky things the three of us could do together…” I replied.

<giggle> “I can’t wait to see what she comes up with Paul, everything so far has been fantastic!” Marty said rubbing my leg, “This is one HOT girl!”

Not much later, it was time for Paul to head home so I helped him up and helped him dress, then pulled him in for a tight hug and one of my best kisses. “What was that for?” he asked looking up at me as I continue holding him.

“For being a wonderful boy, hopefully a good friend of mine now and a good friend to Marty.” I replied with a smile before giving him another but lighter kiss.

“I’m good with all of that Grace, especially us being good friends, I really like the new Grace over the old one…”

“Good, I like the new me better too; now head home and don’t forget to tell your mother about coming here after swimming tomorrow through Wednesday, make sure you bring your medicine and clothes for Tuesday if you’re sleeping overnight and make sure you tell her that I’m here supervising you boys ok?”

“I can do that, all of that… Thanks for everything today Grace, today was one of the best ever for me.”

“One of the best for all of us Paul, now give Marty a hug and head off before your mother starts worrying about you.” I directed.

Paul didn’t hesitate; he just crossed to Marty and pulled him into a tight hug. “Thanks Marty you’re my best friend and always will be, thanks for being so good to me,” then gave him a little kiss and both boys were smiling as they separated and Paul headed for the door with a wave goodbye.

I gathered Marty in a hug from behind him as we watched Paul leave and gave him a kiss over his shoulder on his cheek. “He’s a really special boy and you’re lucky to have him as best friends Marty,” I observed.

“Yeah he is and I’ve always felt lucky about how close we are, but you’re quickly gaining a place with both of us Gracie, you’re a wonderful and very special girl and I want us to be just as close if not more so than I am with Paul.”

“I feel that way too Marty and we’re working on it quicker than I ever expected… Now let’s get you ready for bed, I don’t know about you, but this has been a tiring day and we’ve got school tomorrow.”

“Yeah I sure won’t have trouble getting to sleep tonight so we should go to bed early like you said.”

It didn’t take long to get him diapered, even if I did take my time and lovingly handled him in the process, then I just stripped naked and slipped into bed with him after setting the alarm clock on his bedside table. “No shirt or panties tonight?” he asked when he felt my body against him.

“Don’t need them anymore and I want to feel you against me,” I replied, “But I suppose I could put them on if it bothers you…”

“No don’t do that Gracie, I love the feel of your body against me.”

“Good now close those pretty eyes and go to sleep mister, while I cuddle your sexy body against me.”

***
I woke twice during the night, once when I felt Marty’s soft hand massaging my breast and later when it was exploring my pussy before sliding over and holding my butt. Marty was sound asleep both times and his attention felt good, so I just let him play and went back to sleep. I woke for the last time not long before the alarm would go off, to the feel of his mouth gently sucking on my tit and I just raised up on my elbow and watched as the sleeping boy gave it a real workout. Just as the alarm went off, I ran my fingers through his hair and moved him back, then lay on my back as the clock rang. I don’t think he ever knew he did any of those things but I really wouldn’t care if he did them intentionally.

Marty’s diaper was wet again but not as wet as the night before, and this time he didn’t make a fuss about it, but then since I got in the shower with him to get him clean, I guess I distracted him. As we dried each other off the only thing he said was, “I wish we could skip school today, I’d rather spend all day here with you Gracie.”

“I would too baby, but we can’t so we’ll just have to get dressed and go see what the latest drama is at good old Joseph Welty Middle School.” Then gave him a hug and kiss and both of us went to dress for the day.

***

There really wasn’t any drama at school that day and I had an enjoyable lunch sandwiched between Paul and Marty. The boys had gone to the office to let them know they were on Puericil as Jamie had suggested on Friday to get their schedules changed. Both had been temporarily assigned to a study hall in place of gym but only for this week. Both had heard, that the school was going to have the Puericil boys take gym with the girls classes and were worrying about it. “I heard that rumor too boys but I also heard the older girls in our group saying they were going to volunteer to be the Girl Monitors for you boys during gym, so you’ll be fine. You know Pam, Jane, Becky and Cindy wouldn’t let anything bad happen to you. Besides, odds are at least one or more of the girls in our group will be in those classes with you and they’d look out for you too. I know I would if Marty were in my gym class. I’m sure Sally, Sarah or even your cousin Jillian would do the same for you Paul.”

That seemed to make them feel better and soon we were headed back to class for the afternoon.

***

Swimming went as usual that day, with the only drama being a girl named Judy and a couple of her friends coming by and making nasty remarks about the boys. Pam put her in her place quickly and I stood with the rest of the girls when she confronted the girl. I was proud to be in the group protecting our boys from that nasty little bitch!

When the boys were done and hosed down, I dried Marty again and noticed Sally Liddell drying Paul and he seemed to be enjoying it. Once the boys were dressed I left with the boys walking on either side of me and soon we were at Marty’s house. I had them strip and sent them to the bathroom while I made sure I had their medicine, dilators, thermometer and lube so I could give them their medicine when they were ready. Getting a dirty little thought, I also slipped my dong in a towel and took it with me to the bathroom. I’d stripped out of my school clothes and was only wearing my big t-shirt when I went in to check on them.

When I got there I found pretty much just what I’d expected, two naked boys having more fun tickling as they washed each other than doing actual washing. “Both of you are totally empty right?” I asked, then explained, “I don’t want to find poop in your little butts when I give you your medicine.”

“Uh yeah Grace, we both used the toilet before we got in the bath,” Paul replied.

“OK then let’s check and see just how clean you’ve managed to get,” I said and stood Marty up and stroked his entire body with my soapy hands, and when I probed his behind with my fingers felt his hard cock on the front side. “Now you Paul” and quickly did the same with him and had another erection as a reward. I reached out and took both hard cocks in my hands and gave them a few strokes. “OK boys I think we can solve several problems at the same time. Both of you need to be cleaned out in back and both are sporting stiff erections so how about we just have you use those erections to clean each other out and it will take care of both. Bend forward Marty and let Paul clean your inside with his cock and then you can do him and I won’t have any trouble getting either of you open.” I directed. I fingered Marty again to make sure he was open enough then just motioned Paul forward.

The surprise was neither said a word nor objected, both just giggled and Paul was quickly inside his best friend and both of them loving it. When Paul had his cum, I fingered him and Marty was quickly fucking him and again both loved it. While they were busy I stripped off my shirt and slipped my Feeldoe into my pussy and stepped in behind Marty as he fucked Paul and after soaping up the dong, just said “My turn,” and pushed into his little bottom. He gave a little squeal and looked over his shoulder at me and just said “Gracie?” then smiled and kept fucking Paul while I rammed his rear at the same time. When Marty finished, I pulled him aside and took Paul’s rear and he didn’t notice for a minute, then realized it wasn’t Marty and looked back at me. Just then my dong gave him a big orgasm and at that point he didn’t care anymore. When I pulled out, I turned him and pulled him against me while pulling Marty in too and hugged both, and gave them both firm kisses. Then rinsed them both before stepping out and quickly drying myself, before reaching in and pulling Paul out to be dried. His only reaction was to stand looking at me with his mouth open and said, “Grace you’re naked with us! God you’re beautiful!”

<laugh> “Glad you noticed Paul, now move so I can get Marty out and dry.” Then proceeded to pull Marty out and had him dry also, sitting on the closed toilet and looking up at the boys, just said, “who’s first?” and patted my lap. Marty volunteered and was quickly across my lap with the thermometer in his butt. Paul was watching and finally seemed to recover the power of speech. “Grace what did you use on us? It was great, but what was it?”

“A strapless dildo, it’s that blue thing laying there on the counter, go ahead and look at it if you want,” I replied.

He picked it up and was looking at it turning it this way and that before speaking, “So this is what you used on Marty yesterday and… and both of us today?”

“Yep, nifty little toy isn’t it?” I said with a grin as I pulled the thermometer out of Marty and started lubricating him with my fingers.

“Uh… yeah… I didn’t know these things… even existed… it felt awesome though…”

“They make all kinds of toys like that Paul. That one was designed to be used by a woman or girl, the short end goes inside us, and the long end is for your partner. I love it because it’s so easy to use, no straps like some of the other designs. Hang on a minute while I put Marty’s medicine and dilator in.” Then looked down and quickly had him finished. Helping him stand he got his hug and kiss and I quickly had Paul over my lap and was taking his temperature.

“That went a lot faster than when my Mom does it Grace,” Marty observed.

“Probably because you were already open Marty. I mean between you boys doing each other and then me, both of you were already open back there, so no delay and trying to get your sphincter relaxed.” I explained.

“Yeah I can see that, and it was a lot more fun your way Gracie, you can give me my medicine anytime!” Marty said grinning.

“Me too!” Paul’s voice said from his face down position, as I was fingering him with lube just before putting his medicine and dilator in.

“Hey I liked it too, you know. I got two orgasms fucking you boys so I’m all for it!” I said laughing.

Just then I’d finished Paul and just turned him over on my lap and hugged him and softly kissed him, “You were a very good boy Paul and you’re all done now.” I said as I stroked his body.

“God this feels so nice with both of us naked Grace… Can I call you Gracie like Marty does, it’d makes me feel like we’re really good friends.”

“I’d love that Paul, from now on I’m Gracie to both of you wonderful boys. Now hop up honey and we’ll all go fix us some dinner. OK?”

“Sounds good, but I’d rather sit here getting cuddled by a beautiful naked Gracie…”

“Sweet talker, don’t worry I’ll cuddle you both more later.”

***

I put my shirt back on to fix dinner which disappointed the boys a little until I explained that I didn’t want to splatter myself by accident while cooking and that I’d take it off after dinner and spend the evening nude with them. Both seemed happy with that and had big grins over what might happen this evening.

I fixed us a quick spaghetti dinner with a side salad and iced tea which both boys seemed to enjoy then set them to work doing the dishes and removed my shirt as I was watching them. I did sneak up behind them and gave each a hug from behind and kiss over the shoulders while their hands were busy with the dishes and was forgiven for having worn it earlier.

When they finished I led my naked boys to the family room and plopped down on the sofa with one on each side and hugged them to me, giving each a kiss. I noticed Paul staring at my tits and just took his hand in mine and placed in on my right breast. “It’s ok to touch Paul, just be gentle.” I told him and then released his hand and he started a gentle massage.

“Gracie? Can… Can we explore your body some? You know just look and touch?” Marty shyly asked. “We… well Jillian let us but you’re more grown up than her… could we?”

“Sure boys explore all you want, I want you comfortable being with me. You can do anything except your nice cocks have to stay out of my pussy, fingers and tongues are ok, but no dicks ok? Just be gentle and you can have all the fun exploring you want.”

“Gracie, we’d never do anything to hurt you and not anything you didn’t want either, I hope you know that,” Paul said seriously.

“I know that honey, or I wouldn’t be sitting here naked with you and letting you explore, I know I’m safe with you boys.”

“Oh good… Uh… Um kissing your body is ok?” Paul asked.

<laugh> “Kiss, lick, touch, massage, whatever, I know I’ll enjoy whatever you boys come up with.”

With that, I just lay back against the back of the sofa and parted my legs some to give them access and closed my eyes as four hands began feeling me all over, stroking my thighs, massaging my breasts, exploring my pussy and gliding all over me. I’d never felt so loved before. Then the kissing and licking started. One was sucking on a tit and massaging the other, while the other boy was between my legs kissing his way up my thighs. I gasp as I felt him lick my entire pubic area, before zeroing in on my slit and when I looked down saw Paul’s head between my legs and he licked and sucked while fingering inside me, it was wonderful and I came quick with his efforts. The boys switched places and Paul was kissing my face while working my breasts when Marty dove between my legs and gave me another wonderful orgasm. Breathing hard, I pulled both up to my sides and kissed each. “Give me a little rest boys, you two are too much for me.”

Marty didn’t reply he just sucked my left nipple into his mouth and I cuddled his head as he gently sucked on it. Meanwhile Paul was stroking my body until he decided my right breast was being neglected and matched Marty in sucking on it. I was in heaven again with a boy on each tit and just relaxed and massaged their necks and stroked their backs as they continued sucking at me.

When they came up for air, I gave each my best kisses and cuddled them against me. “You two sure know how to work a girl over, I’ll give you that,” I told them.

“Gracie, you’re the first girl to really let us explore like that. Jillian lets us pet her sometimes, but not often and we love it when she lets us lick her pussy, but she doesn’t allow either very often… no girl ever let us play with her breasts like that. They’re wonderful and feel so nice…” Paul advised.

“OK well, my breasts aren’t very big as girls boobs go, but you two are welcome to play with them whenever you want as long as we’re in private like now and as for my pussy? Hey you guys can lick and finger that all you want too, you’re really good at it! <laugh> I don’t know any girl who’d refuse you that one! You boys have real talent at eating pussy!”

“Yeah well I love doing it and you taste really good Gracie, so I’ll be doing that a lot, if you’ll let me,” Marty said with a big grin.

“Just tell me when and I’ll drop my panties for either of you two if I get licked like you two did today!”

“Promise?” Paul asked.

<laugh> “100% promise Paul, I loved it!”

<giggle> “Works for me!” Marty replied.

We just sat there cuddling for awhile, all of us stroking each other’s bodies, not paying attention to who we were stroking and not caring.

After awhile, I shook the boys and asked, “either of you have homework that needs doing?”

“Just one short assignment,” Marty replied

“The same for me, I got most done during my study hall they replaced gym with today,” Paul replied.

“OK well I don’t have any due for the next couple of day, I’m ahead on it,” I replied.

“Of course you are Gracie, how else would you be the top student in our class!” Marty said laughing.

“Hey cut me some slack here! I have to keep ahead, or some little bugger in the number 3 spot just might pass me up and then I’d be playing catch up!”

“Don’t worry Gracie, I may be number 3, but there’s a big gap between numbers 1 and 2 so you’re not going to get challenged anytime soon. I stand a better chance of bumping up to number 2 than ever catching up to you.”

Both of us looked over at Paul who hadn’t said anything. “Hey don’t look at me, I’d have to skip a whole grade to come up to either of you! I’m a 6^th grader remember?”

“Yes and sitting in the number 6 slot out of 110 students in your grade, not too bad, but you could do better,” I replied. “Now let’s get up and you two get those assignments done, I don’t want anyone complaining that I let you slack off just so we could play together.”

“Slave driver,” Marty mumbled.

“Actually she’s not!” Paul replied, “She just making sure that she can babysit us in the future by making sure no one can complain that she didn’t do a good job of looking after us.”

“Hadn’t thought of that, but you’re right Paul. Gracie, would it be ok with you if I told my mother to call you anytime I need a babysitter? I’d love for you to be my permanent babysitter.” Marty asked.

“I’d love that Marty and I’d love doing it for Paul too if his mother needed one,” I replied.

“I’d like it too, but Jillian is already kind of my permanent babysitter, but if she’s not available I’ll suggest you Gracie,” Paul advised.

“Homework boys!” I said and pointed them towards the kitchen. Neither argued, they just trooped off to the kitchen, dug out their books and papers and started on their assignments. After about 10 minutes, Marty looked over where I was reading a book.

“Gracie?”

“Yes Marty, need help?” I replied.

“No not that… Uh… hm.. is butt-sex on your check list?”

“Butt-sex? You mean Anal Sex?”

“Uh yeah… but with a boy or boys as it were doing your butt… is that on your list?”

<laugh> “Are you asking if I’d let you two fuck my butt?”

“Well yeah, I mean… well you’ve done me a couple of times and had Paul too that way… could we?”

<laugh> “Sure buddy, I’ll just make sure I’m clean back there and when you boys finish your homework and I’ve checked it to make sure it’s acceptable, then we can do that.”

“Can’t wait, hurry up Paul!” and “Yeah me too, get to it Marty” were the words I heard as I left them to head towards the bathroom.

***

In the bathroom, I used the toilet, then looking through the cabinet found his mother’s douche bulb and used it to give myself a quick enema and after I was empty again took a glob of Vaseline and slowly used my fingers to open my virgin ass in preparation for what was to come. Returning to the kitchen with the jar of lube and a towel in hand, I put it on the table and picked up Marty’s assignment and quickly read it. Finding two spelling errors, I pointed them out and handed it back to be copied over. Paul’s was fine, but missing an important point, so I handed his back and told him what to add, then got a drink from the fridge while the boys quickly got back to work to finish their projects.

When they were done, they packed up their school materials and both came over to me and stood in front of me. Gathering them around their waists, one in each arm as I sat there, I patted their rears and looked up at them. “OK boys here’s the plan. Unlike you two, I’ve never had anything but an enema nozzle up my butt, so you’ll need to be gentle and go slow so it doesn’t hurt me until I’m open enough. Both of you can give it a go if you want, just be gentle with me ok? Oh and make sure you use the right hole, no cock in my pussy, not even by accident!”

Sitting on my lap, Marty kissed me before talking as his arms circled my neck. “Gracie, you’re trusting us with your body and we don’t ever want to hurt you not even by accident, so we’ll be really careful with you and I really want to thank you for letting us do this. It’s really special of you to let us, we both know that and I want you to feel good about anything we do together.” Then kissed me, putting his whole body into the kiss.

“Wow!” I gasp and before I realized what was happening, he got up and Paul replaced him on my lap and he leaned his forehead against mine. “Marty said it all! Thanks for doing this Gracie!” then kissed me with one of the best ever.

Wrapping an arm around each, I led them back to the family room and got on my hands and knees and wiggled my butt at them. “OK boys, here you go, just lube me up good and go slow ok?”

Both were giggling as they knelt behind me and I felt fingers probing my backside, then one slipped in and was soon joined by a second. “one of us needs to be hard?” Marty complained and looking back over my shoulder, I chuckled when I saw Paul sucking Marty, while holding his fingers in my ass. “Here you go Marty,” I heard Paul say, then felt Marty move in behind me and take hold of my hips as his cock slid up and down my crack before pushing inside. Between the lube I used and what the boys used he moved easily inside me and it felt nice but not that great from my perspective, but if it made the boys happy, then it’s something I’d do again in the future. Once Marty was going at it, I saw Paul watching and said, “Come here Paul and I’ll get you ready,” and when he was kneeling in front of me I took him in my mouth and got him nice and hard. Having one in my mouth at the same time as the other was in my butt was much more exciting to me and both seemed to love it. I kept sucking him to keep him hard but not enough to cause him to cum as Marty kept at my bottom.

Marty only lasted about 5 minutes before I felt him cum inside me and I just patted Paul’s hip and said “your turn Paul.” He didn’t hesitate and left to circle around me and I felt Marty move up beside me and reach under to feel my breasts which were of course hanging down below me. “That feels nice,” I said looking over at him where he was using both hands in a ‘milking’ type motion. “Wipe yourself clean and I’ll get you hard again if you want another turn,” I suggested and was quickly wiping his cock clean with the towel. I could see it was only Vaseline on him and reached out and started stroking him with my hand while he returned to playing with my breasts. Paul lasted about the same as Marty had and soon I felt him cum inside me and sent Marty back for another turn and motioned Paul back in front to get him hard for a second go. Marty came back in front of me as Paul took his second turn and just lay on his back in front of me. He looked up and then scooted under me and I soon felt him sucking on my dangling tits going back and forth between them which felt really good. Finally, Paul had his second cum and pulled out and I just rolled onto my back and used the towel between my legs to wipe the cum and lube from my behind. Laying there, I quickly had a boy on either side of me petting my body and alternating kissing me and thanking me for letting them fuck my butt. Their efforts at thanking me was actually better than the act itself and convinced me to do it again if they wanted. Seeing those boys so happy and grateful made it all worth the effort.

As I lay there on the family room carpet with a boy on either side of me continuing to pet and kiss my body to thank me for letting both have my anal opening. I was a happy girl. Marty in particular was stroking and kissing my body, while Paul kept kissing my neck, shoulders and mouth as he whispered his thank you words. I wasn’t paying close attention, until I felt my legs being parted and glanced down over my body and saw Marty laying between my legs and kissing my belly, then working his way south until he lifted my knees and spread my legs wider and his face disappeared and I felt his tongue working its way into my slit and then flicking my clit before sucking on it. “OH God! Don’t stop Marty!” I groaned and he didn’t not until I had one of my best orgasms ever! Paul must have thought that was a good idea and the boys switched and he was quickly lapping at me and gave me another big one before moving back up near my head.

“Thanks boys,” I said kissing each and tasting my juice on them, then just held him close with a head on either shoulder before either could start working my body again. I needed a little rest!

***

After I’d rested some I gave each boy a kiss then said, “We all really need a bath, one of you go fill the tub and the other help me up and get me there. You boys wasted me!” I heard Paul laugh and tell Marty to fill the bathtub and he’d help me get there. Marty disappeared and Paul sat up beside me then knelt and helped me sit up. When he stood, he pulled me up and into a tight hug.

“Come on Gracie, let us take care of you this time,” he murmured as he held me against his body and softly kissed my cheek repeatedly.

“I can do that Paul thanks,” I replied then let him wrap an arm around me and slowly walk me on shaky legs to the bathroom. Once there both helped me into the tub and got in with me, one behind and one in front. Marty started washing my front as Paul worked on my back, massaging my shoulders and back as he washed me; it felt wonderful! “You boys are the best,” I murmured as I relaxed into their hands. Eventually I just lay back against Paul as he held me and Marty curled up against my chest and all of us just rested until the water cooled.

Marty got up first and helped me up and Paul quickly followed, then both helped me out and took towels and started drying my body. I’m here to tell any ladies reading this, if you ever get the chance to have two loving boys give you a bath and dry your body, NEVER turn it down! I’ve never felt more loved than with that bath with those two boys!

Once all of us were dry, I was sandwiched between two boys competing in who could hug or kiss me more! I loved it! “Boys it’s getting late, I vote we just go to bed, I can cuddle you boys just as well in bed as anywhere else in this house and that way we’ll already be there when we go to sleep.”

“I vote for that too,” Paul replied.

Marty hesitated but nodded agreement.

“We should go ahead and get your diaper on Marty,” I softly said to him and he blushed in response.

Paul saw his reaction and hugged his friend. “Don’t be embarrassed Marty I knew about your problem and It’s no big deal. How about I diaper you and Gracie can supervise and make sure I do it right. OK Marty?”

“Yeah ok,” Marty quietly replied.

We went to Marty’s bedroom and I sat on the edge of the bed with Marty beside me, reaching over I made sure the alarm clock was set and turned on, as Paul gathered the diaper supplies. “Just lay back and I’ll get you fixed up Marty,” he softly directed and Marty complied as I took his hand in mine and gave it a little squeeze.

Paul sat on the other side of him and looking down rubbed Marty’s chest. “I’ve never done this before, but I’ve had it done to me a couple thousand times, so just relax Marty.” Then proceeded to apply lotion to his friend being very careful as he handled him, then reached underneath and removed Marty’s plug and applied lotion to his bottom as well. Stopping for a second, he reached behind himself and removed his dilator and giggled, “Finding yours reminded me I still had mine in too!” then giggled again before putting it aside and applying powder to Marty’s body. Finally he pulled the diaper up and tried to get it tight as he fastened it. “Could you check it Gracie? I think I got it on right…”

Reaching over I slipped my finger under the edges and found them snug. “Good job Paul it’s just right.” I advised and patted his shoulder.

Marty sat up and hugged his friend, “Yeah good job Paul you did that as well and anyone who’s ever diapered me.”

Getting up and flipping the covers back I took charge again. “OK Marty you get the wall since no matter what you won’t need to get up tonight. Paul turn off the light and I’ll take the middle and you get to crawl in last. I want a boy on either side of me so I can cuddle both of you.”

“I love it,” Paul replied and headed for the light switch. Marty just crawled into bed near the wall and I snuggled up with him facing me and wrapped my arms around him as his head nestled into me. Soon I felt Paul slide in behind me and his arms reached for me and I felt his crotch rubbing my butt. It didn’t take long before all of us were asleep and I loved the feel of four hands touching me through the course of the night.

***

The alarm clock woke me in the morning and I could feel Paul’s morning ‘stiffy’ rubbing against my lower back but he was still asleep, rolling Marty onto his back, I patted his chest to wake him, then turned over and grabbed that stiffy and gave it a little tug. “Turn off the alarm Paul, it’s time to get up!” I said loudly near his head..

“What? Who?” the confused boy studdered.

“Up Paul, we have to get up, take a shower and get dressed so we can have breakfast,” I directed then let go of his cock and gave him a playful swat on his rear.

“Oh ok… I rather stay in bed with a sexy girl though…” he grumbled.

“I feel the same about two sexy boys but today’s a school day so everyone up and at it.”

***

Marty was wet again and felt bad about it, but hugs and kisses and loving attention from both Me and Paul and he soon got over it and was his normal happy self by the time they were dressed and eating breakfast. The three walked to school together but separated at the entrance and headed for their classes promising to meet back up at lunch.

***

So where is my life going? Who knows, I don ‘t! Looking back I realized that the my life changed forever that day in Honor’s Art Class when I was approached by a naked boy named Jamie Henderson and then decided to talk to him after class. My life will never the same after that day!

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