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my dad had been a pretty smart guy but I sure didn't expect to hear
that from him. He went on to say tell me about the security system.
The top part of the steel cabinet was actually a holding tank
filled with acid. If the cabinet in the work area was opened in any
way except how it was supposed to be it acted like a primer for the
acid tank and if the second door was forced the tank would let
loose with the liquid which would pour down through the steel
meshed bins and destroy anything that wasn't metal and do it
quickly. The bottom of the steel cabinet was actually a drain. The
acid would empty into another holding tank and thus not harm
anyone-the anyone in all probability being the police."You see son,
all of this material is dangerous to have. Before the mid 1970's
they were legal, as you can see by the number of magazines. The
laws changed and such photography was banned, even though most of
it was innocent and not of a sexual nature. Possession of them can
cause a person a great deal of problems including prison time and a
designation as being a pedophile, a child molester, or a sexual
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Nymphets generally acceptable but committing, or even being
charged with a sexual crime, even against an adult, is not.""If you
decide to keep all of this or if you decide to follow in my
footsteps you must be extremely careful and I cannot stress that
enough. No one should be allowed in this area unless of course you
are using the studio and even then they should never be allowed to
come in through the house." That got my attention.He went on to
explain those procedures for two other ways into house, one primary
and one back up. They were somewhat elaborate but the odds of
someone stumbling onto either passage ways practically nil. He
ended the tape by telling me where the safe was, the combination,
and the fact that there was additional information in there that
would be very useful to me. I looked at my watch and decided to end
my explorations for the time being and left, taking one of the
nudist magazines with me.The magazine proved useful to me in a
variety of ways, the first being as personal jack off material. I
used it for that almost daily. The second was that it was great for
getting my friend Jessie to jack of with me. Sure there were plenty
of more hard core stuff on the market but two 12 year olds, at
least us 2, didn't have the connections for them. The playboy was
cool and all but the nudist magazine showed people of all ages.
Jessie didn't mind looking at the boys but was quite taken with
girls who were just starting to hair on their pussies and had
little titties while I of course liked the boys in the same age
group.I also liked looking at Jessie. He was behind me in terms of
development. His cock was smaller and he only had two or three
hairs growing on his dick but he was a live boy. I really liked
sitting side by side on my bed with our pants down, legs spread,
with the magazine between us while we played with ourselves. My
friend seemed to like looking at my dick as much as I liked looking
at his and I guess it was mostly just about the "live" part and not
a magazine."Dude, your dick is getting so big I can't believe it,"
he told me one night. He was staying the night with me and we were
in my room behind a locked door, our clothes in a pile on the
floor. "Man I Naked Preteen Nymphets hope my dick starts
growin soon," he said, adding "It looks so hard too. Can I like,
touch it?" he asked. He could do almost anything he wanted with it
as far as I was concerned, not that I had any ideas about what that
might mean. My answer was to take my hand off it and spread my
legs. Jessie took hold of me, first with his thumb and fingers then
wrapped his fist around it. Fuck that felt so awesome, having
someone else touching me and I groaned slightly. He let go and
cupped my nuts commenting on how soft they felt and how nicely they
hung down. His were still smaller but were starting to drop.He
finally let go and said I could do the same to him so I did. It
felt weird, the hardness of his 12 year old cock yet the softness
of his skin. And it was warm too. I stroked him a few times, felt
up his balls then let go."That feels fuckin great doesn't it?" he
asked then suggested we might jack each other off. I had no problem
with that so we moved closer together and lay the magazine on our
legs and took hold of each other's rigid boy cocks. I wondered for
the first time about sucking his dick. I wanted to feel my mouth
around his shaft but there was no way I would suggest it. We kept
on jacking each other's dick and seemed to get where we wanted to
go about the same time.I didn't make very much sperm and Jessie
made even less but the feelings of cumming at someone else's hand
was incredible and I managed a couple of squirts, the first one
shooting all the way to just above my belly button. Jessie was
mighty impressed with that while his offering was more of a droplet
that just appeared suddenly at his pee hole. Still and all judging
from the moaning and groaning and Oh fuck-ing it must have felt as
good to him as it did to me.Jessie and I would have a whole lot of
experiences together. It was Jessie that would eventually get me to
suck cock, which I loved from the get do. He was also the one who
suggested that I start photographing boys we knew that would, or at
least might, pose. It was worth shot to try and Jessie said he'd
start thinking of a way. He knew I couldn't approach anyone about
but someone else suggesting it would be a whole different story.The
topic came up one afternoon a few weeks after I'd first shown him
the magazine. Jessie had seen plenty of my work, some of which he
thought was very good and he knew that I developed my own
film."That's a big part of it Austin," he said after making the
initial suggestion. "Because I know that nobody else would ever see
the pictures, I'd even pose for you.""Serious?" I responded, a
little bit surprised by the suggestion in the first place, and
Jessie's offer in the second place."Sure," he said, jumping up off
the bed and mimicking a variety of cheesy poses in the middle of my
bedroom. We were both still naked from having jacked off about ten
minutes before so my friend's animation made his softened cock
bounce around as he went from standing before me with his narrow
hips thrust out at me seductively, to turning and bending over to
show me his puckered little butthole, to putting his hands behind
his head and doing a sort of hula combined with a stripper's bump
and grind."Go ahead, shoot me baby," he said mockingly so I grabbed
my camera and began shooting him while he pretended he was a model
and went from one pose to another. Jessie didn't stint on the
sexual poses either. There was plenty of him playing with his cock,
holding it as if it was an item that he was showing or
demonstrating for a customer, pretending he was jacking off even
though he was still soft. On that one he added some facial
expressions as if he were all hot and sexy like. We stopped after
about ten minutes and he asked when I would develop them so he
could see what they looked like."Fuck, right now," I said with a
huge smile. Jessie had watched me develop film when my dad was
alive so knew how to behave in the darkroom and had even helped me
from time to time. Later, when we looked at the finished product,
we were both pleased with the work although when Jessie looked at
the shots of him pretending to jack off he said."That looks so
fake, ya know Naked Preteen Nymphets what I mean?
I think that it would be better if I was like, you know, really
beating off." I gave him a look that said are you
kidding."Seriously Austin; don't you think it looks like I'm fakin
it?" I had to agree with him. "So, you're going to have to take
pictures of me while I'm really doin it." Jessie was ready to do it
right then and there but I had things I had to do so we put it off,
agreeing that we'd try it the first real opportunity we had.One
would have thought that, at almost thirteen, having a stash of
nudie magazines and pictures available would have found me spending
as much time as possible pouring over said magazines and pictures
time but it didn't. During the summer I had lawns to mow as well as
chores around the house which included quite a bit. My dad had
insisted that I find work to do during the summer months saying
that the experience would be good for me. Honestly I didn't mind.
It gave me extra spending money but also gave me an opportunity to
take portrait pictures. Most people were willing to sit still for
me or at least take pictures of them going about their
business.Amol interrupted me at that point."I need to use the
facilities please." I directed him to the bathroom while I brought
two more bottles of water from the kitchen. When Amol was finished
I used the bathroom and returned to the living room."You said that
the naturist magazine was useful for three reasons and you told me
two of them, what was the third."The third reason was that it gave
me more of an education about my own body, or the male body. At
that time I hadn't used a hand mirror to check out the more
difficult to access parts of my body. The photos and magazines gave
me access to other boy's bodies and thus my own. Because of the
various poses I got a more clear understanding of butt holes for
instance, or what a boy's sac looks like from underneath and how
that little seam of flesh goes all the way from one spot to the
other like it was sewed shut or something. I saw wrinkled bags and
ones that hung low. I got a better understanding of butts and how
the cheeks are designed to keep the butthole hidden away unless you
went out of your way to show it. Seeing boys sitting down and
facing the camera with their legs open show where the butt crack
begins, how some balls hang low enough to almost cover the butt
hole but don't quite make it.Not only did I get an idea about how
many different sizes and shaped of cocks there are I also got my
first glimpses of uncircumcised cocks which was a total novelty to
me. I had no idea. Those were generally in the magazines from other
countries and what I saw was that there weren't any boys at all
that were circumcised. So I learned about what a boy's cock looks
like with the foreskin on it, how the skin comes backwards to show
the boys cock head. There was much more but all in all they
provided a heck of an anatomy lesson, one that I wouldn't have
gotten for some years.Between the time of my first discovery and
photographing Jessie I went through more of the bins and I checked
out the safe that my father had. There was some fairly shocking
news in there. First off there was a savings account in my name
with $86, 959.00 in it and to make it more interesting it was in
some foreign country. There was another $20,000.00 in cash, all
hundred dollar bills. There was also a key which I would learn was
a post office box and another for a safe deposit box. There was a
notebook that contained all of the people, companies and magazines
that he'd had dealings with over the years. It showed the business
that had transpired as well a various bits of useful information,
at least to him, and I guess for me too. It now appeared that dad's
hobby was more of an actual business. There was another cassette
tape and a variety of other things of his. He said that in no
uncertain circumstances was any of the money to go to my mother
that she and my support had already been taken care of. There were
other things that I won't go into now. Suffice it to say that I
would be able to spend time developing my photography skills and
probably make some good money at it when I became an adult.The bins
provided more excitement than I had imagined as well. I had been
approaching them methodically, like my dad had taught me to
approach most tasks. Initially I had simply opened a bin and did a
cursory check then went to another one. For a thorough
investigation I started in one place and worked my way down
starting at eye level on the left hand column and worked my way
down one column then repeated the action on the next column and so
forth. There were about three rows of bins across the top of the
eight columns that I couldn't reach without a chair or stool of
some kind so I'd saved those for last.So one rainy Friday morning
in late July, Friday being one of the two days that my mother spent
at her church helping with clean up and such, I went down to the
basement with a kitchen stool that my mother had used to reach the
higher shelves in our kitchen. I immediately discovered why the top
door was split into four separate pieces. Being made of steel like
the rest of the ca
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