Andy Rose was always drawn to two things, the water and sex. The impish blond, hazel eyed boy could not get enough of both.

His toddler legs gained strength early and he wandered at any chance he got. His teen babysitter, blinked for a second and he slipped past the gate and tumbled into the pool. The teen boy watching Andy thought of all the horrors, but found the toddler splashing around like a duck.

The babysitter rushed Andy inside like a flash and put out dry clothes for the wet boy. After stripping the wet boy, the babysitter dried the boy with a fluffy towel. The warm rubbing from the top of his head, down his shoulders, chest, bum, legs, to his feet excited Andy.

The warm breath from the older boy's face close to Andy's groin caused Andy's little dick to harden and point straight ahead. The babysitter pulled Andy closer and sealed his mouth around Andy's dick. The teen sucked Andy gently but firmly and the older boy's hot mouth on Andy's cold boy hood sent pleasure all over the toddler's small body.

For poor Andy that is as far as he got for this babysitter moved away after.

Andy Rose, The Early Years, part two.

Andy's next chance at sex came from his father one night, when he came home drunk. John, Andy's father, found his wife and Andy's mother cold to the idea of sex after a night at the bar. Stumbling, he stripped down to his boxers and passed out on the couch. Andy found his dad still in a deep sleep and his hard cock sticking out the fly of his boxers.

Andy got closer and freed more of his father's cock. With his heart pounding in his small chest, Andy drank in the sight of his father's thick tangle of dark hair around his hard, long and thick cock.

Andy tried to make himself relax as he gripped his father's cock. Andy worked the shaft up and down. Andy's father groaned with pleasure from the action. Andy kept going and going.

"Oh fuck. Yeah. Work me hone," Andy's father moaned.

This praise guided Andy to finish off his father. Andy was amazed by his father's cock twitching and then a blast of cum shooting all over. Andy left his father, still asleep, and sucked off the salty tasting treat off his hands.

Andy Rose, The Early Years, part three.

Andy was starting to get close to double digits, when he learned about stranger danger. While spending all his time in the family pool, he noticed Mr. Franks from next door always watching him over the fence.

Not knowing why, his mother told him, Mr. Franks was a bad man and to stay away from him. This just caused more interest for Andy.

Andy loved to show off for Mr. Franks. When alone and Mr. Franks was watching, Andy would wear his smallest speedo and go along the fence for Mr. Franks to see all. One day, Andy went right up to Mr. Franks at the fence, pulled his speedo down to his ankles, arched back, and let go a stream of pee.

The idea was to show off his boy dick, but as he was peeing, Mr. Franks called him over. Mr. Franks had Andy pee so some of it would get over to him on the other side of the fence. Mr. Franks drank the boy pee. This turned Andy on that a grown man wanted his pee, so the boy worked as hard as he could so the man got all he could give.

After Mr. Franks spoke to Andy.

"Hey Sport. Would you like to help me with my work?"

"Doing what?"

"I'm a photographer and I need a boy to take a picture of."

"I can do that."

"Then come on over."

Andy ran into his house, and changed into some clothes so he could sneak over to Mr. Franks. Andy headed off in white briefs, shorts, and sneakers. Mr. Franks guided Andy down to his basement. Andy sat on the bed there as Mr. Franks adjusted the lights and his camera set up on a tripod.

As Mr. Franks changed the film in his camera during a break in his photo shoot, Andy looked at an art book, Mr. Franks had. An older teen boy was stretched out in white briefs with a boner in a two page black and white picture.

"Can we do one like this?" Andy pulled down his shorts to show he had white briefs on like the teen in the picture.

"Well, if you want."

Andy lost his shorts and laid on the bed, the bump in his underwear semi hard. Mr. Franks slipped his hand down Andy's briefs and stroked his little boy dick.

"I have to um, adjust you to create the right shadows," Mr. Franks told Andy.

Andy smiled and kicked off his briefs. He laid on the bed with his legs wide open for Mr. Franks.

"Want treat," Mr. Franks moved his crotch to Andy's face.

The man undid his pants and pulled out his cock. In no time, his man ooze pelted and covered Andy's face. Mr. Franks rubbed his still hard cock across the boy's sticky lips.