ANSWERING A RANT

BY

ONEHEAVYHAND@hotmail.com



Disclaimer

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This story contains subject matter dealing with minors having sex
and adults having sex with minors. This in no way condones such
activites nor is it intended to represent any factual person or
activity. If it is illegal to posses or you are offended by the
literature herein described please leave now.

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ANSWERING A RANT!


	I was recently a rant by an erotic author after reading a
specific point felt I had to say that any one that thinks that a
6-9 year old prepubesent boy cannot think about sex is wrong. Ok
maybe girls dont, I would not know as I am not a female. But I
was that prepubesent boy and I was well aware of sex.

	Perhaps I should start at the start. My family was a very normal
middle lower class family living in the foot hills of the San
Bernadino Hills in California. Mom n dad had all kinds of friends
and we kids were with them and there kids as much as our own
parents.

	I remember quite vividly on my seventh birthday, mom and dad
left my older brother and I with Tommy Sr, his wife Belinda and
there three boys Tommy Jr,Danny, and Mike to go swimming at the
community pool. it was to be something of a birthday present if
you will.

	We had been at the pool maybe an hour when I had to piss and
like a good boy I told Tommy Sr. who pointed me to a large
building behind the pool. I found when I entered the building
that it was some kind of Gym were mostly girls were running
around doing tumbles and stuff like that. Asking one of the older
girls I was pointed to a door in the back of the building and
made my way to it unhindered.

	I had been in the bathroom just long enough to get my pants down
and start pissing when someone came in. I was in the middle of
pissing and even if I had been done I had no reson to turn around
or look at whomever it was. It wasn't like at that age any one
thinks about who is comming into a bathroom behind them.

	I finished my pee and turned around to see a guy standing right
behind me. He was like a foot behind me at the most and in his
hand he had his pee pee. I dont remember being scared as he
reached down and took my hand, or as he walked me into the back
stall and pulled me up to stand on his lap.

	I remember him pulling my pee pee out and puting it into his
mouth and how it tickled for a while then made me feel like I had
to pee again. I remember telling him I had to go pee and him
sitting in the stall while I stood at the urinal trying to pee.
And how when I couldn't pee again I left the bathroom and the man
that had put my pee pee in his mouth.

	I thought alot about what had happened, thought about telling
someone, and thought about how it felt. I never told anyone, and
I dont believe I was scarred by his actions. I did learn that not
only did it feel real good to rub myself down there but it felt
pretty good when someone else touched me down there.

	A few weeks later I found myself in the same bathroom with the
same man. He followed me in like the first time and again led me
into the stall at the end of the room. He was very gentle with me
as he sucked on my pee pee until I felt like I had to pee again,
this time however telling me to go ahead and pee in his mouth. A
few minutes later when it was really starting to tickle he took
my pee pee out of his mouth and put me down on the toilet.

	There was not one moment I was scared, even when he pulled his
pee pee up and asked me to suck it. I tried to do just like he
did to me, though I could only get a little bit of his pee pee
into my mouth. I dont remember how long we were in the stall but
when he came he pulled back from my mouth and let his seamen
spill over into his hand.

	This was not a terrible experience, nor was it a loving
experience. It did awaken what I believe are natural sexual urges
however. Once I had started I did not want to stop, and any time
I thought I might get to play or be played with, I was a more
than happy to give it a shot.

	It was that same summer that I was introduced to a club that my
brother and some of the other boy's in the neighborhood had
formed. My brother had basically taken over the club house my dad
had built us except of course when dad was home. Almost every day
I would tell my dad that my brother wouldn't let me in, which
usually led to some kind of warning by dad and a solid punch in
the shoulder from my brother.

	About mid way through summer that year dad laid down the law and
after my brother got a spanking he decided to let me "tryout" for
the club. The tryout was simple, I would be blindfolded and each
of the three boys as well as my brother would feed me something.
All I had to do was eat or drink whatever it was.

	When the boys were ready for me they let me up into the club
then put an old rag one of them had brought and tied it around my
head. After which I was told to open my mouth and only close it
when I was told I could swallow. The blindfold wasn't very good
as I could see everything below my nose, though not what they
were doing. Having had a dick in my mouth before I didn't move as
the first boy moved his dick to my mouth while still jerking,
shot his load into my wide open mouth.

	I cant say I enjoyed the flavor or texture, but I didn't wasn't
turned off by the experience as the others one by one stepped up
and shot there loads into my open mouth. When the last of them
had feed me I was told to swallow, only then was the blindfold
removed so I could see the four of them with there dicks still in
hand.

	I didn't throw up, I didn't feel used. Nor did I feel like I had
been molested or hurt or made less of a man than I was. I did not
particularly like the taste as I said before, but it wasn't gross
or so bad that I wouldn't do it again.

	I infact did it many times for the boy's over the next year or
so. It wasn't until I shot my first time that the boy's suddenly
decided close the club. Something that upset my brother more than
anyone I think because after that he started spending alot more
time with Tommy Jr and Danny.

	That was ok with me as well, I was a bit upset but I did not put
two and two together for some time and by then I didn't care. I
hadfound that there was a girl that lived just behind us that was
more than willing to let me play with her in any way I wanted.

	I found out years later her dad was in prison, her mom however
didn't mind if she came over to play so long as she stayed out of
the house. I never understood that given she didn't mind if we
played in the club house, but the two of us used that club house
to its fullest potential until they moved away when I was 10.

	Much more than I have decribed here happened that would only
bolster my inital statement. I simply dont think I need to say
any more in order to be able to honestly state...  Yes boys as
young as 6-9 can be well aware of sex, and to some greater or
lesser degree enjoy it.


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