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Subject: Billy Boy Part 1 Incest Billy Boy You can give Nifty a few pets in the form of a fty/donate.html 100% Fiction, Adult Content: Mb 1. My first time really taking notice of Billy was on his ninth birthday. It was a small gathering of family, and as his youngest uncle, I was more than happy to entertain him when the others had mostly lost interest. I was trying to avoid being `that uncle,' but I wasn't going to pass up the opportunity to help out with family that I genuinely cared about, and Billy was one I definitely cared about. Billy, for a happy nine-year-old, was a chubby kid, but not so much that your first thought was that he needed to lose the weight, but more that when he finally grew a few inches it would spread out better for him. He was pretty fearless and ready to have a good time as most boys his age were. He had brown hair and brown eyes with lightly tanned skin. I have to admit he has his definite charms. His butt was an essential feature in his stretchy shorts or his swim trunks. His pouch in front was equally tempting. It was a nice bump of boy meat that was often the highlight of his swimsuit or his sweatpants. It was a definite treat to watch his mound of boyhood shift and shuffle between his legs. I had always been affectionate toward him. He was my nephew, and I had to live up to my role as the slightly weird, definitely goofy uncle. He was goofy like me, which is probably why I took up his part, he liked to read and make art like me, and he was often nerdy enough that both kids and adults wished he would entertain himself on his own -- also just like me. We always had a hug for each other, and if there was a choice, I was usually the one he would want to sit with. I would also be the one to play games or read to him. A special day would be me taking him to the bookstore where he'd hold my hand and want to sit right beside me or in my lap. He was very affection toward me with extra hugs and kisses away from mom and dad, and I to him. Billy wanted to go swimming after the final bits of the party had wound down, and of course, the others had no desire to rouse themselves after food and presents and a movie for the remainder of the afternoon. The day had been described as a pool gathering, as most everything Billy's mom and dad did at their home was called since they had installed a really nice covered pool and deck area. It was just down the short hill out back of the house and out of sight with no neighbors to overlook it in this quaint neighborhood. It was out of ear shot, and thus a lot quieter than listening to a second Transformers movie. I had brought my suit and a towel in anticipation that something pool-wise would happen, but as kind of usual, no one really seemed interested. I volunteered to go down to the pool with him, and Billy was glad as he couldn't go without someone there to watch him. "I'll just change, and I'll be ready," I told him. I went upstairs and I swung the door of the bedroom I was in almost closed. I doffed my clothes, pulling on my cock a bit at the thought of getting in some time with Billy on our own. I pulled on a long tee that covered to just below my balls. Billy burst into the room and sat on the bed. I startled a bit with a chuckle and looked down. I was covered. Billy sat on the bed staring at me in his t-shirt and swim trunks. I waited a moment. His eyes never left me. He gave a grin. "Ready?" he asked. "Almost," I said, turning my back to him and pulling my suit on, a little excited that he was probably looking at my bare butt. We walked downstairs together, and boy, was he was eager. Once out the back of the house, he reached over for my hand. I let him take it, and we walked hand in hand down the walk to the covered pool. I pulled open the door when we reached the deck area, and I let him go in first. Billy scampered over to a lounge chair. "Watch me," he whispered. "What?" "Look at me," he said with a grin. He pulled off his shirt. He glorious chest and belly was revealed with its inny belly button and his wide, tan nipples. He put his arms out wide and puffed out his chest. He curled his arms up, flexing his biceps as well as he could. There wasn't much to see, but it was still a glorious sight of pure boyhood. "Looking good," I said. Billy clutched his arms to his slightly chubby belly and blushed. He stood there staring at my round, tan belly and my thick, tough nipples as I pulled my long t-shirt off. He put his thumbs into the waist of his suit like he might pull it down. I could see just an edge more of skin. I winked at him. Billy hesitated and then pulled his thumbs free of his suit. He walked over to me and put his hand on my arm. "You want to swim now?" he asked me. "Sure. I'm still a little full of all that food," I told him. "I may not have the energy for a lot of rough housing." "That's okay," he said with a smile. He moved to the edge of the pool. He put his thumbs to the waist of his trunks again and looked back at me with a grin. He hitched his suit down a few inches this time. His tan line clearly visible. Was he gonna drop his suit right there? No, just a giggle and then he jumped in. I sat down on the edge of the pool, and Billy swam up to my knees. I spread them and he came right up to me, my crotch at his neck and chest. I put my hand to his hair and rubbed at his head. I lifted my legs onto his shoulders. He scrambled to try and get away, but he let me trap his neck and shoulders between my legs. He pulled at my thighs, and I let him slip away. He tugged at me, wanting me to get all the way in the pool. I slid off the side and into the water. He drifted over to me and did an awkward, almost, side hug. I put my hands on his wet, slick skin and gave him a rub or two. He glanced away from me. "I'm gonna swim between your legs!" "Ok," I said as he suddenly whooshed upward and then down into the water, his bottom poking up and then away out of sight. I spread my legs and held onto the side of the wall as he swam down and in between. One of his hands grabbed my calf as he swam through and then kind of walked himself up my legs with his hands. One hand swiped up my thigh to the hem of my swim trunks as he resurfaced. That was nice. I liked that. I couldn't tell exactly what he was up to, but if he wanted to play with me like that, I'd let him! If Billy was wanting to explore with me a bit, I'd allow that too, but it would have to be pretty much totally up to him. When he came up for air, wiping the water out of his face, he was slightly flushed. "You're ok?" Billy nodded with a grin. "I can hold my breath longer! I can hold my breath a long time!" "You want to try again?" "I think one more time." "Sure," I tried to say before he whooshed away again, water kicking up in splats and splashes. As he swam away down under, I spread my legs a bit more. This time he he swam through and then solidly took hold of my leg, sliding to about mid-thigh before rising out of the water panting and smiling. Down and away he went again. It was actually more of a game of him keeping himself under by holding onto my legs, but I let him play as he wished. I encourage him to do more. "I thought you would be able to climb all the way up before losing your breath," I said like a challenge. "Oh, I can!" he said, cheeks blushing bright. "You can stay under that long?" "I can!" he said, and he moved around to behind me. "I'm gonna go through this side this time!" He slid behind me in the water and then went under. I raised the hem of my suit with my fingers. He grabbed ahold of my ankle and then slyly slid up my leg with both hands moving one over the other up my calf, around my knee, and then up my thigh. I felt his fingers on the inside of my leg, sliding almost up to my groin -- very close but stopping before he got that far. He rubbed up and down there a few times before he popped out of the water with a huff and a laugh. "See!" he said with a sputter. "Are you alright?" I asked him. "Yeah, I think maybe, that's enough of that," he said with a puff of his cheeks. He pushed his arms out in the water to come up alongside me at the edge of the pool. He did that hesitant hug thing again, so I pulled him to me with an arm around his shoulder. "You're feeling ok, Billy?" He nodded, but his mouth and his eyes didn't seem to align with that thought. I walked on my toes in front of him and I wrapped my arms around him. He closed his eyes. After a moment he and wrapped his arms around my back. I put a kiss on the top of his head. He sighed. I felt his warm skin relax as he put his nose into my chest. I held him close for a while, my hands running up and down his back. I scootched around a bit against the side of the pool, and I was able to put one leg between his. I ran my leg along his up to his thigh. He tried to wrap his legs around mine. I scootched around a bit more and his legs worked around mine. His crotch finding a landing spot. He looked up at me and smiled. "There now, that's what I want to see." We spent the rest of the time, just him and me, embraced, a hand caressing his back or his side, arms in a hug, until it was time to get out of the tepid water. His hand was doing something at his waist. I watched kocaeli escort bayan him pull himself up over the edge, his swimsuit dragging down his butt a little, the crack of his bottom shining out. What a beautiful sight that bit of crack wet with water. When he turned around, I saw he had pulled the strings loose on his suit. We dried off, he pulled on his shirt and we went back to the house. He asked his mom and dad if I could come next weekend without any prompting. I was surprised and flattered. After the usual hem and haw, it was promised that I'd come back. They didn't seem to mind me watching him at the house for the afternoon as his mom and dad saw it as a convenient way to go visiting his other aunt without the additional `aggravation.' I wasn't sure what they were talking about, but I let it go. 2. When I visited, Billy was already in his long tee and swim trunks. I came up with my suit and all wrapped in a towel. There was a moment of his mom showing me the phone list and talking about the previous week and then, with a series of serious admonishments to Billy to be good, they left. "Let's swim!" Billy said with excitement. I wanted to see if I could advance things with Billy just a little bit, to see if it was just his boyhood-energy, or if he really was wanting to explore his feelings with his uncle. My first thought was just to get into my swim trunks right in front of him. "Ok, I'll just get changed," I said, starting to pull of my shirt. "Here?" I looked about. "Sure. If that's okay?" He nodded as I pulled off my shirt and he moved himself closer to sit down and watch me. I folded the shirt and let him look. I liked the idea that he wanted to check me out. He talked about games and stuff, but he turned away if I looked directly at him. He was blushing. I thought he was so cute in that moment with his bright red cheeks and starry eyes. I stood there talking to him rubbing a hand slowly, luxuriously up and down my belly and over my breasts. I kicked off my shoes and socks and stepped forward to be right in front of him as I opened my pants and unzipped them. My cock and balls weren't hanging there free as I had worn a supporter as I often did. I let my pants drop and I pulled them off over the ends of my feet. He took a good look at my bold pouch and the hair on my belly and thighs. "What's that you're wearing?" he asked quietly. "It's a supporter. Some call it a jock or a jock strap," I said sticking my hips out at him. I turned slightly this way and that to give him a good look. His eyes never left my pouch. "It supports your balls when you do athletics," I told him. "Yeah," he said. "And it's not a bulky as underwear," I said, turning my hairy, bare ass to him. As I turned back, I caught him staring at my bottom. I smiled at him. I grabbed my suit and stepped into it. "You're not, uh, taking that off?" Billy asked quietly. "My jock?" I said putting my thumbs into waistband and pulling it down a little so I could flash him a wink of pubic hair. "No. I'm going to wear it under my suit." "Oh," he said. "I have this lining thing under mine," Billy said, rolling down the waist of his suit a few inches. I looked quite intently as he gave me a quick flash of skin. I wanted to see what his pouch looked like, but he let it go. "Yeah, that keeps everything where it's supposed to be," I said with a smirk. I stepped closer to him and let him look at me. He put out a hand and felt the waistband. "It's stretchy..." "Yeah," I said as his fingers pinched at it and pulled it out from my waist and let it snap back. He giggled at that and stood up. He took off his shirt, revealing those beautiful breasts once more. I pulled on my suit. "Ready?" Billy said nothing but walked over and hugged me with his arms around my waist, his head on my belly. I knelt down and hugged him back, running my hands down to the small of his back. I let him hug into me as his hands roamed over me. His pinky slipped into my suit, I smiled at him and let my hand roam to the back of his suit as well. I kissed his cheek and then stood. He grinned at me and reached out for my hand, leading me out the back. When we got to the pool, we slipped into the water and did some laps. We dove into the deep end several times. Soon he wanted to try the swimming through my leg's routine again. "Ok," I said to him. "Climb as much leg as you can!" I said as I spread my legs and hitched up both legs of my suit. He ducked under the water, and his left hand went to the outside and his right went inside of my upper thigh. He slid his hand up the smooth skin on the inside of my leg until he hit the split of my leg. He then walked himself down my leg until he was nearly at my ankle. I tried to keep myself steady while he manhandled my leg. He turned about in the water and grabbed onto my leg from behind, and he walked up my leg all the way up to the straps that went under my ass cheeks. His head then popped up with a big gasp and splutter from his mouth. "That was a long time!" I said. He nodded and smiled. "If I hang on, I can go down further for longer!" "Want another go?" He nodded with big bright eyes, and suddenly he was backing up to have another dive. I pulled up on the hem of my swimsuit even further and spread my legs a bit wider. When he went through, his hands played a bit with the straps of my jock, but he didn't linger, he popped up right out of the water. He went down again, this time a hand going to the split of my leg, just next to my pouch. I wonder if he could tell I had the start of firm hard-on going on in my jock. Another go, and he came up the other side. Once more, and he kind of stopped. I guess he was looking up my shorts. I pulled the hem up and as far over my pouch as I could. After a moment or two, he popped up. He readied himself for another go. His hands reached out; one went right between my legs, the other on the outside of my leg. "There you go. Ready?" I asked him. Billy nodded at me and smiled as he submerged underwater. After one more try, we did a few more turns around the pool. I noticed the drawstrings of his suit were now undone and floating free out of the top of his suit. His suit was becoming droopy, his crack winking at me, the v that would lead to the split of his legs shining out as he turned about in the water or climbed out on the deck. I hoped I get a glance up that boy's crack to his winking anus, but his suit wasn't going to droop that far. Still, his wet, young body was brilliant as we played and swam. Billy swam to me and hugged me. I let myself sink in the water so that we were close to the same height. He leaned into me, hesitantly pressing up against me, his soft belly against me, his breasts against mine, his arms around my neck. I just cooed at him, rubbing his back, down to his slightly exposed bottom, my fingers grazing over the top of the cleft of his exposed bottom. He let his hands go to the top of my butt. "It's alright, grab on, squeeze me tight." He did, surprising me by putting his face in my neck, rubbing it against me. His legs weren't sure where to go, so I lifted them, indicating they should go around my waist. "Here, press up against me if you want," I said, pressing at his tailbone with my fingers. Billy blushed a bit, but he pushed his hips forward. His young manhood, covered in the folds of his suit, was up against me. I pushed against him. We had another moment of just being together with me hugging him back and rubbing on his back and arms. His hips started to hunch against me. I smiled at him. "That's it," I cooed at him rubbing his bottom. "That's nice, huh?" Billy shuddered and hid his face. I kissed at head and rubbed his back. One of his hands went quickly onto my butt and then left. I let my fingers edge his suit down a bit more, ever so slightly. He held onto me hard. I kissed his cheek. I rubbed at his tailbone as I felt him try to grind up against me. He was a big boy. He'd get even bigger, heavier, that was for sure. Eventually, I turned him, so his back was to me, and I pulled him out into deeper water and over to a little notch of a seat in the deeper water. His hands would slip back and grab onto me or my suit to keep himself up in the water. My hand palmed his fleshy belly; his hand went over mine. I nuzzled into his hair and to the side of his face. I ran my hand slowly over his breasts and his belly. His hand stayed on top of mine and followed it back and forth. He looked up at me with a sly smile. "This is nice," he whispered. "Yeah it is." I let my finger swirl around his belly button making him laugh like the little boy he was. I rubbed one hand up to his breast. "I'm fat..." "Not so much. I like your tits. You have nice tits." Billy laughed, and I cupped his breast as if it were a little girl's budding titty. He watched my hand not tickling his boob or pinching it, but only holding it and feeling the weight of it. I massaged it; my fingers pushing up to his nipple, rubbing and pinching lightly. He gasped. I chuckled at him. I pulled at his nipple carefully, pulling it away from his chest. His cheeks flushed. I kissed his cheek. His gasped again. I kissed him again and I hooked a finger into the waistband of kocaeli sınırsız escort his swimsuit where it hung lower on his hip. He watched my finger intently. I wiggled it down just a slight bit. I wanted to push his trunks on down. I wanted to expose him. I wanted him to be naked. I wanted to see his stiff, erect, young boy cock and his sack of little boy balls, but instead I just let my finger sit there, in the V of his legs. My hand left his suit and went to his head to nudge his face up to mine. I kissed him lightly, chastely on the lips. He smiled at me and let himself be pulled through the water over toward the steps. He turned into me, belly to belly and he wrapped his legs around my waist again, pushing his crotch solidly up against me once more with a little `oh' in his mouth. We floated about there in the shallower water talking a bit. Being silly a bit. His fingers idly flicked at my thick nipple. After that, Billy was eager to swim and play a little longer. As he jumped away from me, I snatched at the leg of his suit suddenly exposing half of that precious rump as he shrieked, but he didn't pull his suit up. We got out of the water and dried off. I laid out on one of the wide lounge chairs, and Billy decided he'd join me, his suit slung low on his hips. I could see quite a bit below his belly and most of his bare butt. I let him lay up against me, his back to my belly. I ran my fingers through his hair and let my hand rub at his shoulders. I cupped his breast again and rubbed his boy nipple with my thumb. "I like that," he whispered. "Do you?" He nodded. His wide flat nipple stiffened up into a pointed little peak. "Look at them," he said quietly trying to push his chest forward. All the while he idly talked about school, his friends, what he liked to do at home, never really indicating that I was touching him in such an intimate way. "I like doing this with you," I said. "It's okay if you want to with me, but it's just between us. It's just for us." "Okay," Billy said, "I like it too." Time came and we made our way back to the house and we readied ourselves for his parents return home. 3. The next time I came by, his parents were actually kind of excited that I would sit with Billy and let them spend time away. I didn't mind, but it did seem like they were a little too eager to take advantage of such a generosity. They talked about Billy as if he were odd and behaved strangely with others that had sat with him. I reassured them again that nothing of the sort had I been witness too, but they went on to tell me if he did do anything rude, to swiftly discipline him. "If he did, I would, but I haven't seen or heard anything from him in such a way." When they left, I knelt down to Billy for a good hug. He leaned into me and let me rub my hands all up and down him. He tucked a thumb under my short's waistband in the back. "Go ahead," I whispered. His hand slid under the waistband and went fully onto my bare rump. "That's good," I said. He pulled free and looked up at me. I kissed him lightly on the lips. I ran my hands up the backs of his legs, my fingers trailing the inside of the boy's thighs. I had Billy sit in my lap as he told me all the current news. He drifted, as a boy does, effortlessly between showing off for me and wanting to tell me everything he was doing. Soon he was laying his back against me, his legs draped down over mine, my fingers clasped over his belly. I pulled his shirt up while he was talking, and one hand to the inside of his thigh spread his legs a bit more. He smiled at me, his long, loud chatter slowing, and he made a quiet kind of `yeah' sound as he became somewhat breathless and quiet. I held a breast in each hand and watched his nipples stiffen up almost immediately. I pulled on them as he giggled and squirmed. I rubbed my palms over his belly. "What did you feel like doing?" I asked him. Twisting his neck around, he kissed me again. I kissed him back, a hand to the back of his head holding him there, his lips to mine a moment longer. "Now what?" I said with a chuckle. "Maybe swimming again?" he asked. "We could do that. We'd have to get up." "Yeah, I might need some help," he said with a laugh. "Here, I'll help you get ready." I ran my hand down his belly to the button on his shorts. His fingers went over mine as he laughed and cried out. "What?" I asked him. He pulled his fingers back, and I opened his fly, slowly running the zip down, my fingers grazing over his boy mound. I spread the flaps open and looked down at what he was wearing. "Is that all you got? White briefs?" I said with snort. "Yeah, that's all mom gets me," he said with a giggle. I helped him push his shorts down and off his legs. "They're nice," I said, indicating his y-fronts. I ran my hands up and down his thighs, and I put my fingers into the hem of the leg on one side. I slid up to his waist and I pulled the waistband out at his side. I could almost see his bare flank. "I wore these all the time as a kid." "Are you wearing your supporter thing?" he asked. "Yeah, you want to see?" "Yes!" He got himself up, an obviously erect cock pocking up in his underwear at his fly. I stood and opened my pants. I pulled them down over my hips, my jock's pouch full of my cock and balls, protruding and on display. "I don't have one of those." "Well mine is a little older kind," I said with a quick thumb into the waistband, exposing, maybe, a quick tuft of dark pubic hair. "If you got one today it might cover more than this one." I pulled off my shirt and turned to the side, highlighting my pouch, and then on around, to show him my naked bottom. His face flushed. When I caught his eyes, I smiled at him and he smiled back. He jumped up and turned about. He put his fingers into his waist band and slightly crouched. He ran his briefs down over his rump showing off that round, pink bottom before he quickly yanked his drawers up. I laughed at him. "Nice one!" I said. Billy's eyes were wide, his cheeks blushed, and his smile was huge. He scampered over to me and put his hands to my jock, feeling the stretchy material at the waist and the straps on the side. One hand went onto my bottom. His fingers went to my waistband which he pulled out a little way. He could probably see most of my pubic hair there. I cooed at him. He looked up at me. "The pouch is a different material," I said. His finger lingered a bit long before letting go. "I'll get my suit on," he said. "Sure." He went to his room, and I took the opportunity to strip off my jock and pull on my suit. In a flash, Billy darted back into the living room, changed and ready to go. He spotted my jock laying on the chair. "You're not wearing it?" he asked me as I noticed his drawstrings hanging free and his suit already riding low on hips. "No, not this time," I said. He gave me a fast hug, and then he led me out, hand in hand down to the pool. We did the usual stuff, swimming and splashing. He came up to me in the water, one hand going between my legs to the inside of my thigh. "Ready to see how long you can stay down?" Billy smiled at me and nodded. He swam through my legs and I hitched up the legs of my suit as far as I could. He swam back and forth through them. I felt his hand slid up the inside of my thigh up to the split of my leg, and he burst up through the water. He hugged me and I kissed him. He leaned into me, and I put my thumbs into his suit and pulled it all the way down over his bottom. He blushed and hugged me again. He wrapped his legs around me, and I put my hand firmly on his bare cheeks. I pulled at his cheek, pulling the crack of his ass open. He giggled and squirmed away. This time he swam through, his hands going up into the legs of my suit. We swam a bit longer, his butt left on display, his thumb occasionally cocked into the front of his suit. It wouldn't take much for that boy dick to bobble out on display. As it was, his suit riding low under his belly was a wonderful view keeping my own dick hard. When we finished, we laid on the lounger with him facing me. I reached to touch his breast and he moved his arm back out of the way. I cupped it and squeezed it. "Mom says that I'll be changing soon." "What do you mean," I asked Billy. "She says I'll get tall like daddy, and I won't be so chubby." "Well, that could happen. It's different for everyone. You got a few years yet anyway." "She says that my body will change, and I will start to like girls and stuff." "Well, your body will change, but you may not like girls." "At all?" I laughed. "Well you'll always have girls that are friends, but you might not like them, that way, you know like them, like them." "Oh. I don't like them now," he said with a little bit of a frown. "Well that could change. You're just a cute little boy. You'll grow into your own feelings," I said pulling at his nipple before my thumb swiped at his bottom lip and chin. He sighed as my hand roamed to his bottom. His own fingers went to touch at his budding breast. "That's nice, isn't it?" I said as he tugged at his tit as I had done. "Yeah," he whispered, looking at his fingers playing with his titty. "It feels good when izmit anal yapan escort you play with your boobs?" I asked him with a wink. "Yeah," Billy said with a grin. "You know, maybe," I said, "you might like boys instead of girls, like that." He giggled and reached over to rub at my tit, pulling at my nipple. "Maybe?" "It could be, and that's ok. You'll like what you like. Maybe you'll like girls and boys equally as well." "You think?" "Yeah, that's what happens when you grow up. You figure out your feelings are and what you like to do, and you'll know who you want to do that with," I said stroking his breast and belly. "Best part? You little boy dick and balls get bigger, and your erections will be bigger." "Erection?" "When your penis gets hard and sticks out. It will be longer, and you'll want to play with it more." "It does that now, even if I don't want it to!" "Yeah, that happens to all boys." "I like that," he said with a blush and whisper, looking away. "What?" "My thing getting hard and sticking out," he said with another hoarse whisper. "I do too." He wouldn't look up. "It's ok, a stiff penis is a good thing to have," I said with a chuckle. "No harm in playing with it, as long as you keep it private... or..." I said with a wink, "with a good friend in private." He smiled and looked up at me. He hugged me as well as he good on the lounger. I rubbed a hand down over his rump. I put my fingers to his bare crack. He pushed his hips forward, but he really couldn't get as close as he wanted. I let him push me over onto my back, and he wrestled his way on top of me. He nuzzled into me and hid his face in my neck, his hips now able to push into me. My hand went back to his bare bottom, squeezing his ass cheeks. Billy lifted up and stared down at me. I leaned up and kissed him, just a quick peck. After a second, he kissed me back the same way. He was heavy so I took the opportunity to roll us back onto our sides. His hand reached out and he fumbled at my nipple and then he slid his hand down to rest on my hip. "Are we good friends?" he whispered. "Yeah, I'd say we are." He smiled. His hand pulled away. "Look." He cupped his little groin and squeezed it with his fingers. He blushed furiously and smiled at me again. "You like that? You got a hold of that?" He giggled and nodded. I rubbed the exposed skin of his thigh with one hand. He became flushed over his chest and his cheeks were bright red. "Oh, oh!" he said with grin. I watched him work that hand against his groin, my hand gently sliding over to his bare rump. My watch dinged. I picked it up from the side table and looked at it. "Oops! Time to go back," I said with a frown. "You'll come back!" he exclaimed. "Yeah, I'll come back," I said as he pulled his hand from the front of his suit, We got up, hitched our suits up proper, and he walked hand in hand with me up the hill. A short while later, we were dressed, and quicker than I thought, his parents were back. I was glad we had timed it well enough. I'd have to pay a little closer attention to that going forward. A quick bite of food and I was off, but not without replaying in my mind little Billy playing with himself over and over. 4. The next time was about a week later. I showed up in my suit ready to go, and so was Billy. After his parents left with the usual admonishments and muttering about how Billy and I really seem get use of the pool, we spent a long time cuddled on the couch. He climbed over me and I put my leg between his, cocked at an angle. He wrapped his legs around my leg as he laid down against me, his crotch pushed up against it. We kissed a lot of those light chaste kisses as he kept nuzzling his lips to mine. I put my fingers under his shorts over his butt. Billy started that hunching against me. Billy held his lips against mine, and I held the back of his head with my hand. Done with that, even though I could have kissed his lips for a lot longer, he quickly pushed himself upright, as I sat up a bit more. He pulled off his shirt, turned about, and sat in my lap with his back up against me. "Play with my boobies," he said with a giggle. "Your boobies?" I said with a smirk. "Yes, my titties!" he giggled again. I gently cupped and rubbed at his breasts, his hands covering mine as I caressed him. "Those are some nice tits, little Billy," I cooed at him, my fingertips gently rubbing over the tips of his nipples. When they came up stiff, I pulled on them and jiggled his soft breasts. He loved that, laughing and jerking about. With one hand I pulled at his thigh to get those legs spread a bit more and then I cupped those breasts and gently held them. His hands covered mine, his head turned to the side and I kissed him with my tongue running under his bottom lip. His eyes closed with a sigh as I played with his boy breasts. I let my hands slid down and I cupped his belly, my eyes detecting a hard lump in those boy shorts. A little longer and a lingering kiss later, and we decided we'd head out to the pool. His fingers reached into the top of his suit and he pulled the bowtie of the white stings apart and let them hang out. We headed out to the pool, him running to jump in, and me walking my way in down the steps at the shallow end. "Hey," I said to get his attention. I turned my bottom toward him and pulled my suit down over my butt. I tugged them down enough my pubic hair poked out over the top of my suit. He laughed and stared at me. I was excited to see his reaction, and I definitely liked the feeling of my bare skin and pubic hair on view for little Billy. Billy swam up to play our swim between the legs game and I spread my legs for him. He dove down and ran his hands over me. My bare butt got some attention and he swam through again and popped up. He played a few more times, his hands going right over my bare bottom and up into my suit to get to the top of my legs. Then he wanted me to do it for a change. He pulled his suit down over his rump and got closer to the steps. I kind of slid through his legs, his butt exposed to me. I put my hands to his cheeks and squeezed them, then I spread them apart, his little hole exposed and winking at me. He stamped his feet, and I could hear him laughing. I slipped through his legs and popped up with a smile. Billy was beaming a big grin at me. "Did you see me?" he said. "Yeah, but I think I need a better look!" "Okay!" he said and off I went. His thumbs hooked into his waistband and once more worked his shorts down. I couldn't really see anything, but it was as much as he could expose without me seeing his boyhood hard-on. We played a little more. My hands touching the chunky globes of his ass, and on his turn, his hands also pulling at my suit and feeling my bottom. I pulled him into me, my hands on his ass pushing him up against me. When we got out of the pool, we were both still drooping our suits, our butts hanging out on full view. "Can you see me?" he said indicating his butt. "Yeah, your butt's hanging out right there!" He grinned and giggled with a bright blush. We went to the big lounger and we lay together belly to belly. We spent time cuddling and kissing, our hands often on the other's exposed bottom. His lips moved right up against mine. I licked over his lips, encouraging him to use his tongue as well. When he let it dart out, I sucked the tip of his tongue and he was eager to push it further in my mouth. "That's grown up kissing," he said bright faced and grinning. "Yeah," I said leaning in to put my tongue between his lips. He got the hang of it and soon he was sucking my tongue then swapping to let me suck on his. I took a moment here and there to pull down on my trunks then his, but it was hard to do much of that with us both laying down together. Suddenly he stopped and pulled back. "I want to..." A moment. "What?" "It okay, what do you want?" "I want to touch myself..." he whispered. "It's ok. You can play with yourself. It's just us." Finally, he was ok with touching himself as part of our together time. He leaned back and put a hand to his covered groin, squeezing his little tenting dick. "Go ahead, play with it," I said encouraging him. I bent my knee up in the air. I caught his eyes, and I put my hand to my hard-on, rubbing it generously between my legs. I ran my fingers along the outline of my hard shaft in my wet trunks. I smiled at him. "I'm so hard," I said. "Are you hard too?" He gasped and smiled with beet-red cheeks and with his fingers, he outlined his small, boyish erection. Our hands were firmly grabbing between our legs. His lips hung slightly open. I leaned in. He began kissing my lips and my face then he nuzzled into my neck and spread his legs as wide as he could as we lay together touching ourselves and each other. I reached over and pulled at his waistband of his wet swimsuit and held it open. "Here, really get a hold of it," I said to him. "Play with that hard dick." He put his hand down inside. He played with himself and I pulled a bit at his shorts pulling them just a bit further down over his hip. After a few minutes he pulled his hand free of his shorts and he leaned into me. He pushed over onto me and he lay on top of me. He began to kiss me, my fingers went to the bottom of his butt and rested just inside his crack. He ground against me for a long time. I'm not sure if he came, but I almost did. Ding! Went my watch and we got ourselves together and went back up the hill to the house. All feedback and chat are welcome: ail