When I was four yearss old, a week or so aftercthat eight year old boy had mouth fucked me in the garage, there was another special boy. He was about 6 or 7 years old and was friends with the boy who had laid me down in the garage. We had a large backyard with a fence.

Inside, I had been naked in the bathtub and it was sometime in the afternoon. I got out of the water playing with my weenie which was hard, because I had been thinking about getting sucked that day. My mom saw how tall and hard my dick was but said nothing but to get dressed. I saw no reason to wear clothes. I wanted to be naked already and go to the garage with my boyfriend. I never told her or anyone about the sex, because I knew that if mom found out, she would put a stop to it and there would be no more weenie games.

But I argued with her to let me be naked. She hollered no! So I ran outside with her chasing me, and when I got out the back door, that other little boy was there on the other side of the fence. When he saw me naked, he got the biggest smile on his face ever. I ran to him and my weenie was hard and bouncing up and down. It felt so good being naked out in the sun with him loving everything he could see. But mom grabbed me by the arm and dragged me into the house and dressed me in undees, a muscle shirt and red shorts. I had to wear shoes also and so she sent me back outside.

That boy was still out there and so I ran to the fence. He said, “Our mom’s won’t let us be naked outside. So we have to hide. Let’s go someplace and take all of your clothes off.” I didn’t get the hint when he said “all of your clothes”, that I was the one that was going to be naked. I was afraid after what mom had done to me. So I shook my head “No”. So then he whispered in my ear, “I know about you in the garage. He told me. We can play weeners to like that, if you are naked”.

I immediatly felt my tiny weenie get hard under my shorts and was all in for it.

So he climbed over the fence and we checked to see if mom was watching. She was not. He took me into the bushes between my house and the next. These were some kind of shrubs and there were no windows for anyone to see us out of.

Once we were safe, I just stood there and so my new playmate slowly undressed me, starting with my shirt. He by the way was a lot taller than me. I was a very petite little blonde boy. Even the other four year olds were taller, stronger, and bigger than me, even their weenies.

So he was so gentle with me as he removed all of my clothes except my shoes. My weenie was sticking straight out and he ran his hands over my entire body. He was not naked, only me but it was ok. I was having the time of my life, having discovered a wonderful thing called sex. I had found out that a weenie, or dick as he called it, was for a lot more than just peeing. He went to his knees and took my joy stick between his hand and was licking it like an icecream cone. I was in weenie tickle heaven. Yes, a boy that young can have an orgasm, even years before puberty.

He was sucking and making slurping noises and just like my garage boyfriend (the 8 yr old) had taught me only a week before, I moaned, “Oh my weenie tickles! Weenie tickle! Weenie tickle”! I did not learn to cry, “I’m cumming”, until years later. Even those beautiful little boys that taught me how to have such joy as oral sex would have not known that word “cum”.

As I weenie tickled to the sucking, I leaned forward and hugged him around the head saying, “I love you.” He wanted to pull away but I was hugging him so tight he couldn’t with my dick still buried in his mouth, hard, throbbing and tickling all up and down and especially in the happy spot just in the middle under the head. (I am circumcised). In fact, it was the rubbing of the top of his tongue on that spot that gave me such a quick orgasm. I wish now that my dick was still that sensetive. My first boyhood orgasms were wonderfully intense. Not even my first orgasm inside a woman at age 18 were that intense. No one but a boy could ever do that for me. Every time that a boy has sucked my dick I have “came”. But only one woman has ever been able to make me cum as an adult.

Now when I let him go, he stood up and kissed me full on the mouth, holding my naked body in one arm while his hand was stroking my weenie. I asked, “B, where did you learn how to play weenies so good”? He replied, “From A, in the garage like you, and from my big brother. Promise never to tell? If you do, your mom will spank you and we’ll never be able to be boyfriends again and play weenies”. So I promised on a pinky swear, and only now, decades later have I revealed my boyhood joys.

So anyway, the next thing we knew, my mom was hollering for me. He was not naked and now I know why. He wanted all of his clothes on in case he had to run away, and run he did. Over the front fence he went and there I was, alone and naked with an erection still wet from his saliva. My mom burst in, and seeing that I was naked again, she whipped my bare butt with a switch, screaming and calling me a “dirty little boy”, for being naked, and for, “playing with your pee-pee”! She dragged me around the house (I was still naked) and through the kitchen door. She threw me into my bedroom and locked me in it for the day. So I knew then that B was right. But I was not going to let her stop me from being naked with those boys and playing weeners. It felt too good and B loved me. He and A made me feel good and never beat me up or hit me with switches.

So all naked games would be secret. I never let her know any of it, but at night I lay in my bed wishing those boys were in it with me, and that I was laying naked between them, safe and warm with their skin touching mine.

So on morning, everyone was still sleeping. I was in my undees with no shirt. It was around dawn. I climbed out my window and ran down the block to B’s house. I went to his window and tapped. He was awake and it blew his mind that I was there. He opened the window and I climbed in. He whispered, “P, what are you doing here”? I said shyly, “To play weenies”.

His face lit up with joy and he took me into his bed and off came my undees. My weenie was hard and bouncing like a spring and this time , he got naked. He layed next to me and said, I am going to love you like my dad does my mom. I spy on them all the time. And so he leaves the bedroom, and comes back with baby oil. I was amazed, wondering why.

So he began kissing me and taught me how to make out. He carressed my entire body with his hands and messaged my muscles rubbing me all over with oil. He then oiled up his dick and said, “Get up on your hands and knees”. I did as he wanted, and the next thing I knew, was that he was putting oil on and in my butt hole. It tickled and I was giggling. He gets behind me and I can feel his weenie between my butt cheeks. Then he wraps his arms around my stomach, and with his oily hands, he begans to really squeeze and to stoke my teenie weenie. “Tell me your happy spot “, he said. “Under the top of my pee-pee,” I cooed. So he works that spot with one hand while cupping and messaging my balls with his other one and the oil made me go into a big weenie tickle. It was totally amazing. But then he did something I had never dreamed of. He grabbed me by the hips, and began pushing his dick up into my butt. It hurt and so he said, “It is ok P, just go down on your elboes and it will be easier, so I can weenie tickle inside you like daddy does mommy every night. It is called sex, and fucking. After that, you get to fuck me”. So I said yes and he worked his way in as I went down on my elboes whimpering.

I took it full and he fucked me hard and when it quit hurting, I felt so tickly all up and down my weenie, it was like I had to pee but nothing was coming out. Wow!! I heard him saying quietly, “Oh weenie tickle! Oh fucking weenie tickle! Weenie”! Then he falls foward on my bare butt and his weigh forced me down onto my belly with his dick still full inside and he moaned, “Oh fuck me do the pee-pee”! That morning I learned three things, anal sex, how to use oil and the saying, “Oh fuck me do the pee-pee”!

Years later when my 7th grade P.E. Coach would lean me in the corner, oiled down in the shower after school, and fuck me on the dick with his, making a flood of new puberty sperm shoot up on him I would cry, “Oh fuck me do the pee-pee”! I loved it.

So amyway, back to that morning in B’s bed. He let me up and then gave me at long last, what I had sneaked out of the house for, a nice long dick sucking and again it felt like I had to pee the entire time. Then finally, I felt a nice warm butterfly feeling in my tummy under my belly button. He was going down on me hard with no hands and making a gagging sound. That feeling moved down into my balls and then right up the bottom of my weenie and hit my happy spot. I felt the entire head of my weenie get stretched and big, and I felt the semen hole open ( although I was to young to shoot any) and I bucked my hips into his head. He was sucking from between my legs and as I came, I sat up and hugged him around his head like before and kept my tickling ween deep in his mouth! I cooed, “Oh fuck me do the pee-pee! Oh fuck me do the pee-pee”! Then I said, “I love you B”.

He was struggling for air and gagging, because when I told him that I loved him, I had pushed my weenie down his throat. He was stronger than me by a mile and pushed my naked shoulders back and my dick out of his mouth. I laid down flat and then he was on top of me. My balls and theighs were wet with his saliva and skick with oil. He spread my legs and butt fucked me again and my legs were wrapped around him like he told me. Again, it felt like I had to pee the entire time and my tummy was full of butterflys! What a morning! I was in love for the first time.

Suddenly when we came again he said, “You better sneak back home before we get caught. I love you to P”.

He rubbed all the oil of of us with a gym towel. So I got my little breifs back on and went out of the window and ran home as fast as I could. But it was hard because my butt hole was very sore. I through the window I went, and silently closed it behind me. I got under the blankets very, very happy and fell asleep. The next thing I knew, the sun was bright and my mom was waking me up saying, “Get up P, it is 10:00 and your friends B and A have come over to play.”