Warning! The following story is a pure work of erotic fiction. All names, dates and places depicted herein are fictional. The story contains some chapters with descriptive scenes of sexual encounters between consenting individuals. If you are not of legal age to read stories of this nature or you are offended by the subject matter contained herein do not read any further.
Midwestern Tale By The Rump Ranger
Chapter 8: Touch
As Danny and I left the tractor parked by the barn and began strolling up to the main house. I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride about my day's accomplishments. My uncle had entrusted me to do an adult job and I completed the task. Up on the porch I was drawn around the corner to the kitchen door by the aroma coming from within. Uncle James had spared nothing to ensure his wife's kitchen was a modern day marvel for the culinary artist who toiled inside.
We entered the side door to the kitchen where Aunt Flo was busily preparing her daily cuisine. There was a big pot of beans with ham hocks simmering on the stove. We told her we were done and then spotting the cookies cooling on the rack I inquired about a snack. Aunt Flo suggested, "Why don't you two enjoy a fresh baked chocolate chip cookie or two before you go rest and cleanup before dinner."
We grabbed a couple cookies apiece thanking Aunt Flo before exiting the same door we entered. Each of us descended the steps of the porch with fistfuls of cookies and began sauntering over to my cousin's cabin. Once inside I turned on the window fan to circulate the stagnant air before I suggested, "Danny, why don't you take a shower first and I'll fix us some ice water to wash down the cookies before I take mine."
"Sounds good."
One thing that was important during the hot summer months was to stay hydrated. After making up two Mason jars with ice water, I sat one on the table for Danny then took mine and flopped down in the overstuffed chair. I took a big gulp of ice water. I found myself yearning to catch a glimpse of Danny's exotically beautiful body when he exited the shower. Sitting there in my sweat stained clothing I wondered what Danny's heritage might be, but didn't want to be an insensitive jerk prying into his multiethnic background.
About the time I sat down Danny yelled, "Water's still runnin warm get in and grab some before it's all gone!"
I quickly shucked my clothing hurrying across the room to get into the shower. Danny stepped out, his body glistening with beads of water. I prepared to step into the tub. Of course because of the confines of the small bathroom our bodies touched. My body shuddered touching his.
As pulled the curtain I stood in the tub with warm water raining down on my body. I couldn't help to think how great it would be showering with Danny. I got out of the shower to find Danny lying on the bed naked with nothing but a towel thrown over his midsection. He said, "Come over here and join me."
As I finished drying off I was focused on Danny's facial expressions. His green eyes were fixed on me. He was biting on his lower lip as if he was hungering to taste my semi-erect penis. I walked over bedside where I eased in next to Danny. Neither one of us said a word lying there; however, much was going through my head.
I began to feel Danny's feet and toes softly rubbing my feet. Tim and I had done this before when we would sleep over, but Tim never aroused me such as Danny. The caressing sent shivers through my body. Then he took my hand and began lightly kissing my fingers and finger tips before taking my forefinger into his mouth where he began gently suckle on it. Again, waves of pleasure roiled through me. My dick was hard as drill rod. We both rolled towards each other propping up on our elbows.
Our bodies were within inches of each other when I said, "Bruce is one lucky fucker."
"Why's that Donnie?"
"To have a boyfriend like you," I said. "I can see why he likes you."
Danny pulled me close. Our hard throbbing dicks touched. More than anything I want Danny to penetrate my ass filling me with his manhood and then dump a goodly amount of his seed inside me. I just couldn't understand why Danny was so hung up on the age thing. There was only six years difference in our ages.
"Danny, I know you want to fuck me, so why can't you drop the age difference masquerade and go ahead and fuck me?"
"Donnie, I would enjoy nothing more than deflowering you, but I could go to jail if I sodomized you."
"What the hell is sodomizing?" I questioned.
"Donnie, sodomy is any type penetration other than that used for procreation. Anal and oral sex is considered sodomy. And sodomy is a crime and I could go to jail for doing it."
"How could you go to jail if you or I don't tell anyone?" I asked.
"Because we all brag and gossip to others. Next week you'll go back home. You will accidentally or on purpose tell your boyfriend what we did. He in turn may become jealous and want revenge. He'll want to get back at you because you didn't let him fuck you and I did. He'll tell his friends and his friends will tell their friends. You'll then become the butt of jokes around the school about being a fag. And then an adult may get wind of the rumors. You will be called in and questioned about the rumor. You might break down and spill the beans. Then I'm busted for sodomizing you."
Damn, I though to myself Danny's got things all figured out. I knew I'd never tell anyone, but I knew where Danny was coming from. "You told me that back in the olden day's young boys twelve and thirteen would go to sea as cabin boys and part of their job was to satisfy the Captain sexually. Why can't I be your cabin boy?"
"That was a different time. Things have changed over the years," Danny replied.
"Like I told you before if you were a little older we might try it, but for now we can't engage in any anal or oral sex. You are advanced far beyond your chronological years Donnie. Your mind has yet to catch up with your body. Enjoy being a boy for as long as possible."
I knew that Danny was caught up in an ethical as well as legal dilemma, so I thought it was time to change the subject, "Can I ask you a personal question?"
"Sure, ask away."
"The more I look at you the more sexually appealing you are. I guess from the first time we met I was taken with your beautiful green Asian eyes."
"Thank you for the compliment my young friend."
"Your skin's so smooth. Your long dark chocolate hair is beautiful," I said as I began stroking his tress. "If you don't mind me asking, what's your background?"
"If you mean my heritage, I'm mixed race. My mother's parents are from Brazil before they immigrated to America. I know mom's parents were Paraguayan and Korean, but I don't know much about her heritage earlier than that. My father's side has been here a while. They're a mix of Scandinavian, French and Italian. So, I guess I'm a worldly creature."
"So, from which side of your family did you inherit those alluring green eyes? There absolutely fuckin stunning," I said.
"Thank you Donnie. Neither mom nor dad has green eyes. Dad's eyes are blue and mom's are hazel, but an aunt on mom's side and a grandmother on dad's side had green eyes. It's a genetic thing passed down."
"Well, I just gotta tell you your eyes are beautiful, but so is your whole body."
"Donnie, do you know that green eyes are found in less than two percent of the world's population? I've had your cousin and others tell me that the tint to my eyes changes with my mood changes."
"I couldn't help but notice earlier that your ball sack and shaft of your dick is darker than your body and definitely darker than mine."
"From what I've been told and seen those with darker skin color tend to present a darker genital area than Caucasians."
"Donnie, now it's my turn to ask you a personal question, are your nipples sensitive to touch?"
"I don't know."
"Your cousin has sensitive nipples. In fact, I can make him cum just playing with his nipples and never touching his dick," Danny said.
"You're kidding!"
"I'm just curious whether your boyfriend has ever played with your nipples or maybe you've played with them while jacking off?"
"Nope."
"Danny looked at me with those profound green eyes and asked, "You up for another a little experiment?"
"Sure," I replied. I was ready for anything Danny wanted to do with me.
"Lay back and let me try something."
I stretched out full length. Danny scooted close to me. I could feel his semi-hard dick touching my leg. His foot continued caressing mine. Before I knew it Danny began to tease my left nipple with his finger and thumb. He no sooner began teasing my nipple than they became hard as diamonds, immediately followed by my drill rod hard dick. "That's what I thought. It's a family trait," Danny said with a smile.
"What do you mean?"
"That's the same reaction I got the first time I touched Bruce's nipples. Both of you have those beautiful pink buds that get hard when touched."
"Aren't yours sensitive?" I asked as I reached over to duplicate what Danny had done to me. There was no immediate reaction to my touch. I was disheartened. "Go ahead and do my nipples again," I requested.
Danny reached over and began tweaking my nipple: first one and then his hand would move to the other. My pecker was hard as steel pipe. Danny continued playing with the left nipple while he began kissing and licking the right one. Then he took my hard right nipple gently between his teeth and ran the tip of his tongue across the top of nipple. I was moaning and groan thrashing around on the bed. After a few minutes of nipple play I shot a couple white ropes of cum onto my chest and stomach.
Danny let loose of my nipples. His fingers began scooping up the ejaculate. He then placed the goo on my nipples before he began licking the jism off. "My, you're as tasty as your cousin," Danny said before he kissed me letting me taste for the first time my own cum.
"I thought you said no sex between us."
"That was an experiment not sodomy," Danny said with that evil smirk on his face. "One can experience pleasure without penetration. So, now you know what touch is all about. The human body is full of erogenous zones. There are about a dozen you need to pay close attention to during foreplay, sex and after sex."
"Well tell me about them."
"You know about the penis. The glans or head of the penis is the most sensitive. You've just discovered that your nipples are another sensitive area; whereas mine are not."
"Keep going."
"Your feet and toes can be sensitive as well as the thighs and behind the knees. Of course there's the upper lip, neck and earlobe as you may remember from last night. These are all sensitive areas that stimulate a sexual response. That's where I started with you kissing those areas without ever touching your penis, just kissing and grinding our bodies together you ejaculated."
"That was so fuckin embarrassing."
"It shouldn't be. You became aroused and did what comes natural for males, and females become aroused in the same way."
"What are some other erogenous areas?" I asked.
"As you now know the finger tips, but did you know that some people enjoy having their feet and toes are stimulated. Also, the thighs and behind the knees can bring pleasure as well as the taint and asshole. Some enjoy having their asshole eaten..."
Donnie cut Danny off exclaiming, "Having their asshole eaten!"
"Yes, the asshole is filled with many sensors and thousands of nerve endings making it a major erogenous. Many men and women appreciate having their asses fingered, kissed, licked and eaten out before being fucked, just as women enjoy having their pussy eaten out as a part of foreplay before penetration."
"Man, I don't know whether I could do that," I said somewhat apprehensively.
"Donnie, sex is an adventure. Some sexual stuff is more adventuresome than others."
"I don't know if I'm that daring Danny."
"If you ever get to a large library check out Dr. Sigmund Freud's articles on psychosexual development and read it. Very enlighten stuff," Danny instructed.
"Are there more of those zones?" I asked.
"Read Dr. Freud's articles. Any part of the body that's sensitive to sexual stimulation is an erogenous. That's why exploration and experimentation is so vital for partners so they can experience a full and gratifying sex life. Now, let me tell you a very important point. On a woman the clitoris if stimulated properly will bring numerous orgasms without any penis penetration. The "G" spot just inside the vagina is another area that one has to learn if he is to please his female mate on penetration."
"How do you know all this sex stuff?" I asked.
"Remember I told you that your cousin and I took a special class in college. That's where I gained much of my knowledge. Then I spent a good bit of time in the college library and lastly actual hands on experimenting. When I met your cousin he was a neophyte on the subject of sex, but we both set out to learn more together. We're still learning."
"So, what your saying is that touch is the most important part of sex?"
"Yes Donnie, special touching done during foreplay, the sex act and especially after sex is what good sex is all about. I'll tell you two things partners hate whether they are female or male is for their partner to be a premature ejaculator or a partner that cums and then immediately falls asleep."
"I'm locking all this shit away for the future," I replied.
"Again, I hate to keep going back to your boyfriend, but he doesn't have a clue as to how to truly satisfy you sexually," Danny said. "How could he, he's like only a year or so older than you and has no sense about your emotions."
"That ain't no shit."
"Donnie, you both have just entered puberty. Neither of you have reached full maturity. Good sex takes time."
"You've taught me more and shown me more than Tim ever did or will. In fact, I bet I can teach him some things when I get back home."
"Donnie, I'd be careful how you approach that."
"Okay, I got ya. Don't want to make him jealous."
"You're a quick learner," Danny replied. "You guys can jack each other off or sixty-nine each other and all it is, is a mechanical means to blow a load. You might as well be jacking off solo. There is just no emotional connection or feeling there."
"You're right."
Danny asked, "I'm curious, how long does it take you two to ejaculate?"
"Couple minutes," I replied shamefully.
"You got to learn to have some self-control," Danny said. "Now one other thing. When you get to the point that you are truly ready to have meaningful relationship with your partner and that partner is a male, remember the male "G" spot, the prostate gland."
"What's that?" I questioned.
"The prostate gland is sensitive to touch. If you know your partner well, when you're fuckin him, either finger fuckin him or penetratin his ass with your penis, you can actually make him cum by continuously hittin the prostate gland."
"Really!"
"And that's the most intense orgasm a guy will have; however, not all guys are able to accomplish this, just like some women are not able to achieve and orgasm. I will say that you, your cousin and I all have prominent glans. The larger the coronal ring at the base of the glans the more likely the giver or fucker will be able to make the receiver orgasm."
"Does my cousin make you cum when he fucks you?"
"Yes, after much trial and error we learned. We can sometimes make each other cum simultaneously, but not always. I can get it done more so than Bruce because I enjoy being the receiver; whereas Bruce enjoy being the giver. For us the best position for fucking intimately is face to face missionary position or I get on top and sit on his dick and then begin to ride it rocking back and forth. That way the penis and the prostate are in the best positions to achieve orgasm," Danny said. "The most intense male orgasm is achieved when the prostate is being stimulated with the head of a penis, a sex toy or finger."
"So, where do I get one of those sex toys?" I asked.
"You can't buy one. Again, because you're too young. They're purchased most commonly at what's called adult book stores. There're called dildos or in some cases butt plugs. There're many different styles," Danny explained. "And you're not going to find those items in small towns."
Just as we were getting into some really deep sex shit the warning bell clanged. In the distance I could also hear the sounds of tractors returning from the field along with dogs barking. Once the outside noises took over our intense conversation about sex and touching was over.
"Come on, wash up or rinse off and let's get dressed for dinner," Danny said.
We scurried around rinsing off and getting dressed. Just as we were about to leave the cabin the door swung open. Bruce had returned. He looked beat. Danny embraced Bruce and then said, "Dinner's ready."
"I'm not hungry. I'm really tired guys. All I want to do is go to bed," Bruce said.
The two of us closed the door behind us leaving Bruce on the bed to get some rest. As we walked towards the big house Danny and I were looking forward to a big bowel of beans and ham hocks with cornbread and coleslaw on the side for dinner.
[I'm going to take a break for Christmas, and hopefully try to digest the sickening event that took place today at Sandy Hook elementary school in Connecticut. Much like other incidents of violence this past year that son of a bitch evil once again descended upon the small town of Newtown, Connecticut. Sadly, 20 children and six adults from the school are dead tonight, and bunch more will face years of emotional turmoil. Instead of celebrating the birth of Christ and joy of the holidays this year parents will attend memorials and funerals for those killed. Christmas will never again be the same in the community because of one miserable criminally insane asshole.
I truly believe our country has gone mad. The outcries for more gun control started almost immediately after the shooting hit the airwaves. Every time a tragedy such as the atrocity today in Connecticut there are those who want to disarm American citizens. The truth of the matter is we need to get to the root of problems plaguing our society. I was born and raised in the Midwest and this type of thing was unheard of back in the day. Even if all citizens are disarmed the criminals and criminally insane will always get their hands on some type of weapon or explosive to create mayhem in society and murder their fellow man. Take a moment of silence for the innocent victims of the tragedy in Newton, Connecticut and say a prayer for them.]