"I have a feeling that there's a good haul there." I said as I pointed at the mint green two-story house.
"You think so?" Henry asked.
"Yeah. Let me check the inside first."
I floated towards the house and phased through its walls. The insides were pleasant and there are signs that a small family lives here. I floated through the living room but there's no sign of life in there. And so I checked the other rooms but the results were the same. The last room I haven't checked is a bedroom upstairs.
"Well that's convenient." I said.
There's a teenager sleeping with his arms and legs spread wide open. His mouth is open which let his drool drip freely onto the bed.
"Here goes nothing."
I floated closer to him and let my whole being permeate across his body. Unlike Henry, entering this guy is a whole lot easier. It's probably because he's kind isn't awake to fight me.
I was back again the darkness. There's the same orb of light but this one is different. Instead of a view in the outside world, this one tells the story of his dreams. He seems to be in a different city and he's eating ice cream with someone. I didn't really care for whatever dream this guy has. So I entered the orb without second thoughts.
I was back. I was alive and breathing for the first time in years. The feeling of cold licking your skin is a sensation I've been yearning for. And the taste of my mouth. Oh God do they taste horrible. I rushed to the bathroom and gargled a cup of mouth wash. Suddenly, a thousand needles poked my tongue. I spat the mouthwash out and gargled water instead.
Once done with the fiasco, I went downstairs and called Henry inside. He saw my disheveled look and that seemed to amuse him.
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"So how do you feel?" Henry asked with his notes open. Everything I said, he recorded it.
"I feel good." I replied.
"Be more descriptive. What makes you feel good? What makes you feel what you feel?"
"I just want to say that those are weird questions. And I could not even begin to tell everything what makes me feel good." I raised my slightly beefy arms and caressed them. "I could feel the breeze in my skin. The world is more vivid than what it used to be. Also my voice. It's a bit higher than mine but the sensation of vibrations in my throat is a new experience. And for the best one of all, the sense of life traveling through my veins. It's euphoric. Euphoric means happiness."
"I know what euphoric means." Henry flipped his notebook and asked the next question. "Do you remember anything? Any memory from that guy's mind."
I closed my eyes and lost myself to darkness again. I was in a sea of blur. Everything is faint and fast. But one thing above me contrasts the other.
"My name is John. No, it's James. James Way. That's it. James Way."
"Hmmm... James Way." Henry pulled out his phone and looked up the name on FaceNovel. "James Way. Age 18, male and currently studying in Scoville International College of Science. His parents are currently on a retirement trip in the Carribeans."
"Any other info you can pull up?"
"James likes football but isn't part of the team. And oh God this is cringy." Henry showed me a gallery of pictures with this guy shirtless. Sure he had abs but those poses are quite pretentious.
I lifted up my shirt and sure, the abs are still there. Henry poked one and it hardened on contact.
"I wish I could have one of these." Henry said.
"You'll get one once you get old enough. You still have that baby fat of yours." I lifted Henry's shirt and pat his slight cuddly belly. "There's one thing I want to find out though..."
"And what's that?"
"This." I pulled down my boxers and pants to reveal my dick. It is as long as two and a half of my middle finger when flaccid. I swear it would be even longer when erect.
"Eww... Why would you do that? And what happened to the head? It's like the skin was bitten off."
"Seriously you don't know circumcision?"
"Circum-what?"
It sucks to be this kid. Living imprisoned under his house roof and ignorant to adult stuff. It's no wonder he doesn't know this stuff.
"Don't they teach this in your watchamacallit? Sex Education?" I don't know why I know that stuff. Maybe I got it from James' memories.
"I was home-schooled when I was 10 remember? The only thing they teach me is Math, Science and Literature."
"Think of this as an on-hand experience."
"Okay?" Henry grabbed his notebook and tried to note it down before I swiped his hands away.
"You don't need those. This only needs your hand and that." I pointed at the thing inside his pants.
"My peepee?"
"First lesson. Adults don't call them peepee anymore. We call them dick, penis, member, etc. Best to remember that."
"Okay. You want me to pull out my dick?"
"That's what I said didn't I?"
Henry pulled down his brown pants like mine and did the same for his whitey tighties. Out came his dick. I expected it to be small but my Henry boy is starting to become a man.
"First, you need to have something slimy or slick. Do you still have that lotion in that bag of yours?" I asked. Henry grabbed the cream colored lotion and gave it to me. I scooped a dollop, rubbed it into my junk and rubbed the rest into Henry's. "All covered?"
Henry nodded. So far, he looks more curious than excited.
"Next, you grab your shaft like this." I grabbed mine with my full palm and Henry tried to emulate it. Because he is still young, his palm is bit bigger than his dick. "You can use your fingers instead of your palm."
"Then here comes the fun part. You pump it."
"Like the super soaker?"
"Yeah just like it. Not that fast though."
With eyes on the prize, I pumped my dick with caress yet with force. Controlled motions sent ebbs of pleasure coursing through my skin. Every rediscovered sensation felt visceral.
As I do this, I look at Henry. The curiosity stamped on his face was gone. It was replaced with wonder of finding something new. Given time, that wonder morphed into fear of the unknown. I am one with him in the discovery of something new.
"Ah!" Henry moaned. "I'm going to pee."
I feel the same thing as well. The innate pressure building up inside you is scary for time around.
"Don't worry. It's not pee. Just continue what you're doing."
And so we did and moaned like children on their first time. As I lay back and soaking in all the pleasure, Henry curled on the sofa. He gritted his teeth between moans.
And in a cascade of coincidence, we hit our Climax. At the same time. A stream of body fluid jumped in the air and leaving their sources satisfied beyond relief.
I lay breathless at the experience. Henry on the other hand was still moaning in pleasure.
"Tha- that was amazing!" Henry exclaimed. He was smiling and laughing and moaning.
"Do you have wipes?"
"Of course I do." Henry grabbed the wipes while his hands are still quivering. I wipe my cum on my skin and helped Henry clean himself as well.
"Thsr kid is what we call masturbating."
"Masturbating... Can we try it again?"
"If you can, sure why not? But that's a hard pass for me."
"Okay. I'll pass this one too. I wanna do it with you."
"You know you can do it with yourself right?"
"I know. But it's more fun with you."
"Yeah right." I said with disbelief. "So what do you suggest we do now? I have a body with a whole lot of time to spare."
Henry looked into my eyes and said, "You...