Cowboys and Indians Chapter 2 By Terry Jeff
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Scott led me back to the room. His braided long black hair still hung from the side of his face. The war paint now smudged on his chest in one big white blog. "Well, John what do you think of your new room?"
I looked across the room that held two desks, one long love seat with rockers on it, and two dormitory beds that were pushed together in the middle of the room. I said,"It looks great."
"Come here and I will show you the bathroom." It had all the normal things like toilet, sink and shower but the shower was big enough to fit two or three people in it. It even had shower head where water came out of the wall. Cool I thought to myself while standing there naked like Scott was naked.
Scott leaned over and told me again welcome to the all boy school. You are going to really like here. We were both sweaty from the stage show and my initiation into the school which was some what of a shock to me being a virgin. Now I am not, to tell the truth I enjoyed the being tied up to the wood and being sucked and then fucked. At first the fucking really hurt but I really started to enjoy it especially when my best friend Scotty cum-med in to my ass.
Scotty stood in the bathroom next to me unbraiding his long black hair which hung down to his shoulders. I helped with the other side that's when I looked down and notice his seven inch cock starting to get hard again. My own six incher was getting hard from all this flesh and touching. Scott leaned over to me and kissed me on the mouth. His tongue seemed to be searching for something so I stuck my own tongue into his mouth. We did this back and forth facing one another. Our cocks were pressing hard against each other doing their own fight for dominance between our legs.
Scott whispered let's take a shower, as the water was about right, we both stepped in to the wet spray. It felt great hitting our bodies. My hand grabbed the bar of soap and started rubbing Scotty's chest. The white paint flowed down his chest over his abs and was soaking his black pube hair with white color. I rubbed there as well and his cock twitched in my fingers as I touched another boy for the first time. I had jacked off before in my fifteen years of life but never another boy especially one who was sixteen and my best friend.
My fingers seem to take on a mind of their own as they glided up and down Scotties hard spear pole . Scotty stood in the shower spreading his legs out for me as I jacked him up and down slowly. I automatically reached around and felt his ass cheeks which were rock hard as he push in and out of my fist hand on his cock. I knelt down to take a closer look at his hard hot cock that was in my hand. The knob was huge and round with the skin underneath coming up to the piss hole. His hard seven inch pole had veins on it filled with his body's blood looking ready to exploded.
I felt Scotties hand in my black hair pushing my face toward his hard hot cock in my hands. I knew what he wanted and I slowly opened my mouth, my tongue came out and licked the end of his shaft. He tasted good, not what I thought he would taste like. My tongue went around and around the huge head of his cock. Finally, opening wider, I took in the whole head into my mouth. It filled me up and I felt like I was going to gag just on this part not having any more of him in my mouth. I felt the hand push down on my head as I took in another inch after inch again and again. My mouth opened wider and took more of Scotty with an up and down with each motion. Scotty's legs were muscle hard and he was standing on his toes pushing into my mouth.
I was almost to the base of his cock when I had my eyes closed I felt on my face his cock hair. I did it, I couldn't believe I had swallowed the whole thing on my first try at sucking. Scotty was moaning and saying good job John. My own black hair was plastered to my head I reached up and ran my hands up Scotties abs and chest touching one of his nipples. He let out a loud moan and came up high off the floor on his toes and the muscles in legs begin to tremble. I could feel his ball sac tighten up. I knew what that meant from all the times I jacked off. I kept sucking harder and faster on his rod. Then he let out a scream and shot load after load into my mouth. I swallowed all of it. I licked him clean as he did to me on the stage.
As I stood up Scotty hugged me in his arms and kissed me between the spray of the shower. He grabbed the soap and lathered up my body and washed every inch especially paying important attention to my sore ass hole. I felt him poke his soapy finger in several times.
We got out of the shower my cock was still hard and hadn't gone down yet. But Scotty had. He had me stand in the middle of the bathroom as he took a terry cloth heavy towel and begin to dry me off. He spun me around and was drying my chest off when he wrapped the towel around my hard cock and begin to dry it up and down. My cock head was sensitive to the hard cloth and I told him go easy. But he smiled with those ocean blue eyes of his and kept it up. I moved back against the wall and my legs automatically opening up wide as I felt my legs begin to tremble and standing on my toes. I said, "Scotty I going to cum if you don't stop."
He kept the towel in place and roughly twisted faster and faster on the towel. My cock was wedge in a tight hole and the friction of the towel was making my cock hotter and harder. I let out a moan and shot a load into the wet rough towel. Scotty kept drying my cock until I had shot several load of cum into the towel. Then he bent over and sucked the end of my cock cleaning off what was left of the remaining cum. Boy did that soft mouth and licking tongue feel better than the rough towel on my cock.
Scotty grabbed my hand and led us both to the bed for a long well deserved rest hopefully all night long. We ended up in each other arms sleeping when the timer on the light darken the room. Over in the corner of the room was a small lamp of an Indian standing tall showing his glistened body in the beam of the light. I smiled and went to sleep.
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