"The juvenile casting couch" - читать интересную книгу автора (Abby D)

CHAPTER ONE

School started the beginning of September and his mother drove him to school that morning. He still hadn't met any kids, not even the ones that lived on the same block he did although the real estate agent had said some lived there. He was starting in junior high school and it seemed to him that all the kids there were meeting old friends. Everyone else knew lots of other kids and he was left out of everything.

Going home, another boy from his class got off the school bus with him and Pat found out that this was the boy that lived next door to him. Pat didn't even know his name. David Cohen was very talkative and he introduced himself to Pat and invited Pat to his house for a snack. Pat wasn't sure he liked David or that he wanted to get friendly so soon and declined the invitation. He went into his house and was sorry he hadn't accepted.

When he got into the house he found his refusal was only temporary. Robin had gotten together with Sylvia, David's mother, that day. She found out the family just got back from Hawaii the day before. Sylvia had immediately arranged with Robin for David to take Pat around the neighborhood and show him where things were.

Pat didn't like the idea of his mother making plans for him, after all he was almost thirteen years old, but there was nothing he could do about it now. David knocked on the door a half hour later and the two boys went out to explore. David was loud and pushy. Pat didn't like that very much but had to go along with the deal. He couldn't avoid David since he lived next door.

David showed Pat the neighborhood. Where the McDonalds and the Seven Eleven were is important information to a twelve year old boy. David took him into the Seven Eleven and bought slurpies for both of them. Pat was startled when David paid with a twenty dollar bill, he'd gone on errands with a twenty dollar bill but he'd never seen a kid with one of his own before. The Cohens must be real rich for David to have a twenty dollar bill.

David guided him to the playground where they had a basketball setup and the park where the kids played softball. At the park David took him behind some bushes where the older boys took their girl friends. He searched around a little while then pointed out some rolled up bits of rubber. David told him they were used condoms. He was getting used to David's extrovert personality when David startled him by asking a very personal question.

"How big is your prick? Mine's three inches long when it's hard."

Pat blushed at this almost stranger asking a question like that. His initial reaction was not to answer but David gave out the information about the size of his own prick so he guessed he could tell David how big his was. Pat hadn't measured his prick since the last time he'd done it with Harry and John. He knew it was bigger now because that was over a month ago.

"Uh, the last time I measured it was three inches too, but it's grown some since then. I guess it's about a quarter inch bigger now."

"Gee, I measure mine every day. I can't wait till it gets bigger. Do you shoot cum yet? I started about six months ago."

Again Pat didn't want to tell this to an almost stranger but he couldn't see a way out without seeming to be stuck up. The only ones he ever discussed this with had been John and Harry.

"Uh, well, I guess I started about the same time."

"How often do you jerk off? I do it at least twice a day. Some days I do it four or five times."

Pat always jerked off, or masturbated as the books he'd read put it, more than twice a day. He knew that it was normal for a boy to do that from the books but he thought he did it too often. He promised himself each time that he wasn't going to do it as often but that only lasted until the next time his prick got hard. Now what was he going to tell this busybody.

"Uh, I guess I do it about that often too."

David was reading his mind.

"Yeh, I think I do it too often and I tell myself that I won't do it so much any more, but it doesn't do me any good. It just feels too good to stop."

"I read in a book that all boys do it, and it's natural to do it, so I don't worry too much."

Pat was getting a little more comfortable with the conversation they were having. Maybe he could get to be good friends with David, they did think the same way about some things. David continued the inquisition.

"Have you ever seen a naked girl?"

"Only pictures in Penthouse."

"I have a fourteen year old sister, Sarah. You'll meet her. A couple times she didn't close the bathroom door and I saw her taking a shower. It wasn't very clear through the shower stall glass but my prick got hard and I had to jerk off. I'd like to get to see more of her."

"Gee, I guess I'd jerk off if that happened to me too. The only girl I ever saw naked was a year old. I wonder what it looks like inside that slit girls have."

"I have some pictures at home I can show you. Some of them are medical pictures but some of them are from dirty magazines and the women are holding their cunt open so you can see everything they have inside. I wish my sister would let me see her do something like that, I'd probably shoot off just looking at her."

"Wow! I'd like to see those pictures. In Chicago I sneaked into the adult section of the library and I saw some medical pictures there but I've never seen those other kind."

David showed some hesitancy. He looked at Pat and started to say something. He looked at Pat again.

"Uh, if I tell you a secret, do you promise not to tell anyone?"

"I don't know anyone and I wouldn't anyway."

"Promise?"

"Promise."

"I'm trying to get my sister to let me see more."

"How are you doing that? There's no way you can ask her."

"I wish I had the nerve. I left the bathroom door open when I took a piss and she peeked in. I always leave the bathroom door open now and she peeks almost every time. Maybe she'll leave the door open for me."

"Gee, I'd drop through the floor if a girl saw me pissing."

"I had trouble at first but now I sort of like to let her see me. When she peeks it gives me a hard on and I close the door and jerk off as soon as she goes away."

Pat thought over this information when they arrived back home. He wasn't sure he liked David, but it seemed that David knew more about girls than he did, and David had those pictures that he wanted to see. When David invited him in it was still a couple hours to dinner and Pat accepted.

Sylvia Cohen made a fuss over Pat and insisted that the two boys take some milk and a platter of cookies to David's room. Her philosophy was that growing boys needed nourishment. If they weren't eating they should be. Pat didn't meet Sarah and he wanted to. He wondered what the girl who spied on her brother while he was pissing looked like.

They went to David's bedroom and David locked the door. David had a desk and a complete PC setup. He unlocked the desk and took out the pictures. Pat had seen similar medical pictures but the other pictures were something else. His prick got hard and David's pants were pushed out in the front too. He was disappointed with the pictures. They weren't all that good. He could see some pink but he couldn't make out the details as well as he'd like to.

They went through all of the pictures several times. Pat had to piss and he wanted to jerk off. He asked David where the bathroom was and he was rather annoyed when David accompanied him.

David came in with Pat, closed the door, and pulled out his prick. Pat had done this with Harry and John, but he hardly knew David. He wanted to jerk off and he couldn't do that with David there. David had a hard on too and it was a little smaller than his. David's piss started to flow and Pat reluctantly joined him.

David milked out the last drops of piss and he got hard again. Pat's prick was hard too. David got a ruler out, measured his prick and handed the ruler to Pat. Pat measured his prick and found it had grown a full half inch to three and a half inches long.

David looked at Pat with a quizzical expression, shrugged, spit on his hand, and pumped it up and down his hard prick.

"I have to jerk off after I look at those pictures or my prick won't go down. My balls will start to ache if I don't jerk off. Don't you want to jerk off too?"

Pat didn't know how to handle this. He wanted to jerk off but he'd never done it in front of anyone, not even in front of Harry and John, although they had talked about it. He didn't think he could do it while David was watching. He still had his prick in his hand and as soon as he saw what David was doing it got hard as a rock. If David could let him watch while he jerked off there was no reason he couldn't jerk off while David watched. He blushed, spit on his hand, and he followed David's lead.

Pat watched David pump his hand up and down his prick and found he was pumping on his own prick with the same rhythm. He noticed David was watching him just as closely as he was watching David. Both boys were very young and the nerves in their pricks were very sensitive. Watching someone else jerk off was exciting and they didn't take long.

Both boys aimed their pricks at the hopper as the cum spurted out. Pat didn't know if he liked what was going on but had to admit it was exciting jerking off with another boy. He felt he shouldn't but expected that he would do it again if David set the pace.

David led the way back to his bedroom and locked the door again. David had a real neat PC setup with all sorts of hardware and software. He showed Pat how to set it up for playing games. They played some games and David beat Pat badly at first. Soon Pat caught on to how to manipulate the joy sticks and anticipate what was coming next and was doing as well as David.

They played some games and David showed Pat some of the other features on his PC. Pat wished he had a set up like this. He didn't have a PC and he'd really like to have one, maybe he could convince his father that it would help him with his school work. David had a modem so he could pick files up from bulletin boards and other PC users. David looked at Pat speculatively again.

"You won't tell anyone about this."

"No."

"Promise?"

"Promise."

"I have something even better than those pictures I showed you."

"What do you mean?"

"The people that I talk to through the modem didn't know my age and I don't tell them. That way they didn't treat me like a kid. I down-loaded some graphics one day, they were pictures of men and women doing things to each other. They're really something. Do you want to see them?"

That was a very foolish question to ask a twelve year old. Of course Pat wanted to see them. David did some things with his utilities.

"I keep these files hidden so you can't call them up by accident."

A picture started to form on the monitor. It slowly got clearer and Pat could see that it was a naked man and woman. The man was lying on has back and the woman was straddling him. The man's prick was in the woman's cunt. Pat knew he was fucking her. You could see part of the man's prick but the rest of it was hidden. It had only been a few minutes since he'd jerked off but Pat's prick got hard again.

David took that graphic off the monitor and called up another. In this one a man sat on a couch and a woman knelt in front of him and she had the man's prick in her mouth. David unzipped his pants and pulled out his prick. He put a box of kleenex on the desk, spit on his hand, and started to jerk off again.

"I jerk off every time I see that one. I wonder what it feels like to have your cock sucked."

Pat couldn't help himself he pulled out his prick and jerked off too. He also wondered what it felt like to have your cock sucked. David grabbed a handful of kleenex and held it over the head of his prick while his hips jerked and he shot off. Pat did the same thing a moment later. Pat looked at the time, he was almost late and had to get home. He'd see David tomorrow morning on the school bus. They couldn't look at the graphics tomorrow afternoon because David took piano lessons but the day after they could look at some more of graphics. David told him some things they showed people doing and Pat hardly believed people did them.

Pat didn't know if he liked David. He'd done things with David that he'd never done with John and Harry but he liked them more. Maybe he would get to like David more. Maybe they'd be best friends.

Pat just got home in time for dinner. Robin scolded him mildly for his tardiness. She questioned him about his afternoon with David. Was he a nice boy? Did he show Pat around the neighborhood? What did they do? Did the Cohens have a nice house? And on, and on.

Robin always cross examined Pat about his days but not to this extent. Pat didn't have the vocabulary to cover David's extrovert personality. The house next door was big. They had four complete bathrooms on the second floor and a washroom down stairs.

Pat now knew where the park, playground, Seven Eleven, and McDonalds were. They were the most important things for a twelve year old to know, both for his own convenience and for the convenience of being able to run an errand for his mother.

Pat wasn't about to tell his mother that they'd looked at dirty pictures, measured their pricks, and jerked off together two times. When he got to the part about David's PC he was very enthusiastic.

"Gee, he has a real neat set up. I'd like to have one like that."

The Learys had dinner and went in to watch TV. It was the first day of school and none of the teachers had given any homework but Pat was a good student, he went to his room to look through the textbooks that been given. He wanted to compare them to his school books from Chicago. He was pleased that they were just about the same level. He should have no trouble.

The math book was a little strange to him but it was first year of geometry so that might explain it. He went over the first part of the book several times and it started to make sense.

To Pat's disgust, his parents insisted that he be in bed with his lights out by nine o'clock. No matter how much he explained and how many examples he gave them his parents wouldn't let him stay up later. He had to have his lights out by nine. For the first time in his life, he was glad of this and he would have them out by nine every night from then on.

He turned his lights out and lay in bed wondering whether he should jerk off. He brought those pictures back to examine them in his minds eye. He got to the one where the woman had the man's prick in her mouth and decided that he would jerk off when a light came in his window. He went over to see where it was coming from.

It was the window directly opposite him. It was a big bedroom like David's and it had a PC too. It was all pink and frilly so it had to be a girl's room. It must be David's sister Sarah's room. He waited and watched.

There was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. She had long blond hair and blue eyes. She was wearing a designer jeans that stretched over her bottom and was pulled real tight between her legs. She had a tank top on that showed off her tits. They were the biggest tits he had ever seen. He was paralyzed at the sight of her. Pat's mouth dropped open and he just stood there at the window, held his hard prick, and watched.

Sarah sat down a dresser. She pushed her chest out so that her tits looked even bigger. Pat saw the outlines of her nipples. Sarah put her hands under her tits and pushed them up higher. Oh, wow! Pat hoped Sarah wouldn't close the window blinds before she got undressed. He'd used glasses to look in windows but never had this much luck.

He watched Sarah preen and massaged the drops of pre cum that oozed out of his prick around its head. He'd pump his fist up and down his prick right away but maybe Sarah was going to get undressed. It would be a lot more exciting seeing her naked when he jerked off. He gently massaged the head of his prick and waited.

Sarah got up from the dresser and pulled the tank top off over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra! Pat was seeing his first live bare tits! His hand started to pump but he stopped and let go his prick. Maybe she would take her jeans off too. He didn't want to shoot off too soon. He knew it would feel even better if Sarah let him see more before he jerked off.

Sarah unbuckled her belt and pushed her jeans down over her hips. She had to wiggle to get them off and Pat had never seen anything so sexy. She sheer panties and Pat could see the blond bush between her legs. He held on to his throbbing prick. He waited for her to pull down her panties. He wished he had his field glasses but they were in his closet and he was afraid that if he went to get them Sarah would see the motion.

He stayed and watched. Sarah turned toward the window and looked right at where he was standing. He held his breath and hoped she didn't see him. She stood there for a moment and massaged her tits then, much to his disappointment, Sarah went into the closet. She came out wearing baby doll pajamas. Wow! That wasn't the same as seeing her naked but it sure was second best. He could make out her whole figure when she walked between the window and the lamp. Pat's hand pumped on his prick. Sarah fondled her tits again then she rubbed her hand between her legs.

Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Pat shot his load of cum into his hand. He looked at it and licked it off his hand. He'd been doing that for the last month or two now. He'd wanted to do it a lot sooner but it had taken him quite a while and many false starts before he tasted his cum the first time. Now he liked it and was sorry that he'd wasted so much time.

Sarah turned off her lamp. Pat got into bed and fingered his limp prick. He fell asleep wondering if Sarah would give this show for him every night and if she would take her panties off where he could see her. It was curious that David was showing his prick to her and she wouldn't let him see her, while she was showing herself to Pat who was nowhere near ready to let her see him.