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Subject: The Secret Fort by the Creek 1 Gay adult youth First time submitting. Started out as a long caption on a newTumbl post, really enjoyed writing it and hope to keep it going. Always interested to hear from others. The Secret Fort by the Creek by Brad Ironie Chapter 1 Jim was that nice older guy that lived a few doors down the street. Waved from his porch every morning, everyone loved him. Even sent me birthday cards with a dollar for every year! Always looking out for us, let us play in the creek that went behind all our yards. He would even bring stuff for our 'fort' out there. Log chairs, a dead tree pushed over to bridge the creek. He was super cool. One summer, I was 13 and just about to start seventh grade. I went out to the fort one afternoon and I found find some new logs to sit on and some plywood boards propped up, really looked cool and secret! I also found a Ziploc bag with some magazines. Jim must have left them for us, maybe the latest issue of EGM since I had said I liked N64. It was porn! Looked kinda old, from the 80s, must have been Jim's. I flipped through the pages and quickly my boner started poking through my shorts. I pulled them down to my ankles and flipped my shirt over my head and started to stroke until I heard some rustling, I tucked my boner into my waist band quickly, but not quick enough to un-flip my shirt konyaaltı kendi evi olan escort before Jim walked by. "Hey bud! I'm glad you're enjoying that magazine. It's yours by the way! I remember how hard it was for me at your age to find stuff I liked, but hopefully it will help you," his eyes lingered on my hairless chest for just a second, "Well I didn't mean to interrupt, bye!" My boner was fully enraged now, he had probably already caught me and was being polite, I didn't want to let this chance go by, "J-Jim! Um, you wanna look at this thing together maybe?" Jim smiled, "Yeah I would! It's one of my favorites actually, so I'm glad you like it." He walked over and sat down next to me on the new logs, much larger than the ones he had brought before, this one could fit 2 or 3 guys side by side. He smiled at me as he peeled off his tank top and set it next to him. Entranced, I took my shirt off all the way too, forgetting that my boner was still tucked under my waistband. He took the mag from my trembling hand and started flipping through it, showing me various guys in it. My dick was now jumping and straining against my waistband and I felt just a little drip of pre on my belly. My primal boy brain took over, and I pulled my shorts back down around my ankles and started to konyaaltı otele gelen escort jerk my cock really fast. "Hold up there, buddy!" Jim said, "Slow the pace down a little. Like this," and he stood up, unbuttoned his jeans, and slid them down to his ankles. He stood there, his proud 8 inch uncut boner fully erect, and slowly stroked it. His head tilted back and his eyes closed slightly, one hand went to his nipple and started tugging on it. His knees bent slightly as he fully enjoyed his strokes before coming back to reality, and looked down at me, smiling. "See? Slow it down a bit, buddy, and you can make it feel even better." I take my cock in my hand and move it up and down, slowly repeating what Jim did. I pinched my nipple too, oh fuck! It sent a jolt straight down to my cock. Jim seemed to be able to tell when I was getting close, because he would tell me to stop, and he'd start bating, and I'd watch him, enthralled, for a few minutes. His cock would leak a little bit, and he'd lick it off his hands, so I did too. Then we'd flip through the magazine together for a while. As we flipped through the pages, I noticed we were coming to the end. I scooted up right next to Jim so we were hip to hip now. He looked down at me, smiled, and just said, "You're a bold kid, eh?" I smiled back konyaaltı rus escort at him, and he put his arm around me. It felt so warm, even though it was a hot summer afternoon. I leaned into him and rested my head on his chest. Our cocks were straining and rigid. I reached over and put my hand around his cock. Oh my god, it felt so good in my hand. So big and veiny and strong. Jim moaned, then using the arm he had around my shoulder, reached down to grab my cock and pull me closer. I was in heaven. We sat like this for a few minutes stroking in silence, just moaning and groaning. Jim started to whisper, "I'm getting so close, just keep stroking me like that, buddy." I wanted to make him cum, I wanted my hand to make that huge boner cum, so I sped up slightly. I stroked and stroked and stroked and he started to moan louder, "Oh fuuuuuuuck, you are gonna make me shooooot" and he immediately shot a huge spurt of thick white cum onto his chest, then another rope, then another! So much cum! He took his cock in his other hand and gave it a few strokes and squeezes, then flicked the tip and some flew off into the grass. "That was the best hand job I've had in a long time, buddy, good job!" His other hand was still on my throbbing cock and just hearing his words of encouragement was enough to send me over the edge, I could only say "oh fu---" before I shot my hot, thick, load. One big spurt shot so far it landed on Jim's thigh, the second and third spurts landed on my belly. "That was so intense," I said as I slumped back into Jim, his hand moved from my deflating cock to now drape over my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around his torso and gave him a hug. I felt him kiss the top of my head, and whisper, "It was intense for me too, buddy."