Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys of age. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please write: jarrod749@aol.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. Donny and Dean.
Donny and Dean
The third floor of the fraternity house was usually church mouse quiet anyways, what with most of the action going on the lower and main floors, where most of the boys were housed.
This floor had 6 guys max, in the two rooms.
Dean's room was the smaller of the two, and like Donny's, his room mates were out of the house somewhere. Donny's room was bigger, and the guys who used it, also slept there. Dean's room had a 'lounge' bunk set into the wall, but it was mostly a study room. The roomies slept in a large 'squad bay' on the 2d floor.
It was a Sunday afternoon, and most guys either took off for home on we ekends, or were playing ball, on dates, or otherwise out of the house....and that was the case today. Don and Dean were the only fraternity brothers left, mainly 'cause they both had tests the next day. Don was a pledge brother, and Dean was a full fraternity member.
Don had come into Dean's room and flopped into the lounge bed, while Dean was pouring over some difficult math exercise.
Dean had been spending time telling Don, in recent days, that the girl Don was dating wasn't the innocent he thought she was. For some reason, Donny wanted her to be an innocent, even though he was having his share of sexplay with her. The clincher came the night before when Don told Dean she made him "feel so good...she knows how to rub that little spot under my dickhead that makes yuh shudder, ya know?"
Dean had stopped and said, "Damn! That should tell you right there, dude! She wouldn't know that lest she was 'playin' before this.
Donny got mad at Dean, and stormed out....but this was a new day, and they were shooting the shit again in Dean's room.
"Ya know whut, Dean?"
"Whut?"
"D'jever wack another dude?" Donny asked.
"No, man....whut the fuck!" Dean yelled at him, insulted, even though he really never even looked up from his books.
"Naw...really, Deano. Back home, man....buds, ya know...help each other out."
Dean didn't bite, and Don went on...."I bet you wouldn't mind, man. It's a such a crazy feelin'. First time I ever had a strange hand on my pecker, I nearly passed out....got sooo excited....heart beatin' outta my chest, gawleee, it was fannnnnnn-tas-tic!"
Dean was startin' to sweat. He was fuckin' hot as hell! Donny's talk was getting him so worked up. He finally looked over at Donny lying there on the bunk...mannnnn....he looked so vulnerable! Leaning back against the wall, his body out straight and stiff, with both his hands at his crotch...the left between his pants legs, the right rubbin' back and forth, hard and slow over his pants-covered dick. He had to see that Dean was flushed red, and known that he was getting to him.
Without changing position, Donny just kept talking....clearly on the make....."Dean, man, if you did it for me, I'd promise even not to cum on yer hand...." he laughed. "Man, one time, in my truck, I had a bud jack me, and I didn't tell him I was gonna shoot, and I fuckin' shot all over him, his hand, and all...." he continued, still laughing. "I swear, dude, Deanie, man, I wouldn't do that to you though, if you worked me. Promise."
"You got that right dude...'cause I ain't gonna be doin' any wackin' fer yuh. You bettah take yur ass over to yer own room and getcher self off, a'fore you explode, and mess up my room," Dean yelled at him, and turned back to his book.
Shrugging, Donny got up and trudged across the hall, and got about to beatin' his meat.
The crazy bastard hollered out a few minutes later from his bed in the other room..... "You wackin' man??"
Dean was jackin' off like crazy under the desk, with his cock wrapped in his sock. "Yessss, you dumb fucker...now, shut up....unghhhh, uh, uh, whoooooooooo!" Dean grunted quietly, and out of ear shot. Then a few moments later, he wiped off, and dropped the fulled up sock, with a plop to the floor under the desk, and kicked it to the wall, out of site.
A few minutes later, Donny was back, in just his boxers, and said...."I tell yuh...itta been sooo much better, if yuh'd a give me a hand, man...." he said, flopping his cock in his shorts in front of Dean's face. With a hand to Dean's shoulder, he said, "Comeon, get a towel, and let's get a shower downstairs."
Boy, Dean sure could use a cum and study break...and this time took up on Donny's suggestion. In minutes they were barefoot and cock-floppin' naked bounding down the stairs to the shower.
Soon they were all soaped up, and takin' in the spray in their mouths and faces, and they were surprised when one of the other brothers, Bobby, yanked the curtain open, "'Fuck you queers doin' in there!" he yelled at them. All three of 'em laughed, but Dean was thinking, "Man, look how easy, we coulda been caught doin' somethin'.......geez." He really hadn't thought there was another guy in the house.
Finally, rinsed off, and dried, the two kids toweled around their waists and took the stairs back up to their rooms.
Dean stayed in his towel, and sat back down at his desk to get back to studying.
Don walked back in a few minutes later, and also still in his towel, he stood right against Dean's shoulder. He put his hand on Dean's bare shoulder....then v-e-r-y slowly, pushed his tenting towel against Dean's near shoulder. Dean was now nervous....trembling....and relentlessly, Donny smoothly pulled the tie and the towel fell to floor, spronging his prick right up in front of Dean's face, as he turned with the movement. Neither boy said a word. Donny then did one of the boldest, yet seemingly smooth and natural things, by squatting down, sitting himself gently on Dean's left knee, still covered by his own towel. Whether Donny realized, knew or planned it that way, Dean's left hand was right next to his prick, for him to gently slide for him over, and take his cock into his hand.
Donny rubbed Dean's hand once, then twice, and Dean looked up, and said breathlessly, "Donny.....this is no good, man."
Donny hunched the hand steadily now, still holding the top of Dean's hand, and looked back into Dean's eyes, saying, "Feel that, man. Feel that. Smoothe. Velvet. How could that not be good?"
Dean said nothing and closed his fingers over the other kid's cock, now. His eyes welled up, as Donny started to hunch his cupped fingers..."Oooooooooollllllll, ohmanoman....oh Deannnie....I'm cummmmmmmin' man......cummmmmmmin'!"
Dean's hand was sopped in Don's prick jelly. The kid had literally fucked his fingers as they covered his prick.
With tear-blurred eyes, Dean, shamed, looked down at his desk....probably not seeing anything....absently wiping the wet, gooeyness on his towel.
Donny was standing now, and with both his hands to Dean's shoulders, he guided him up from his desk, and walked him side by side over to the lounge bed, where Don laid down, easing Dean down on the floor next to him. The way the lounge bed was set up, it was just raised up off the floor about 6 inches, including a thin mattress and spread. Dean's towel stretched it's tie-up open, and dropped off around his knees and feet, as he kneeled next to the lounge, and Donny. Donny's hands were still on Dean's shoulders. He looked straight at him, and waited till Dean's eyes raised to look into his own.....and the sad look on Dean's face said it all.....as Donny pulled ever so slightly on the boy's shoulders....down....down.....down.....Don's cock was wet....and bubbling boy pre-drooze.... and rock, fuckin' hard, throbbing, bobbing back....and....forth....and Dean's head slid down over the drooling prickhelmet. Donny held him so gently about the sides of his head, as he pulled slowly down and down further, swooning as most of the length of his boycock filled Dean's mouth. Donny said, "Oh, sweet god," as Dean's tongue rasped strongly over his cock that first ever time, and then, "ohhhhhhh, nooooooooo!" he wailed as Dean started to bob his head by himself, and tongued and sucked the boy, and faster, and tighter, and butt humping up into the kid's mouth, and "Uh, uhhhhhhhh, ahhhhhhhhhhhccchhh!" he gasped, as Dean gurgled, "Schluk, shluuuck, schhmmook," and swallowed his first ever boy load. Donny held his bud's head to his belly on it's cheek, as his prick spasmed and oozed teen cream, and just throbbed and pulsed there, for long minutes after.
He turned Dean's head and lay it on the right cheek, looking into his face, he said, "You are the greatest, Deannie, and I can go again in just a few minutes, if ya wanna....wanna? Wanna?
Dean's head nodded there on the kid's belly, glued in cum and spit and sweat, and said, "Uh, yeh, ohyeh....wanna...yeh....awanna."
Dean smiled, leaning his back against the wall resting, and his cock was hardening up just under Dean's right ear......Dean just turned his head to lay back down on Dean's belly on his left cheek again, and slid his face right over the boy cock at hand....this time, he closed his hand on the boy's sizable dick, and started jack-sucking, ready once more, to bring his first boy off, for the 3rd time in 25 minutes.....Donny closed his eyes as his butt started bucking, and said to himself...."What a beautiful night this is gonna be.....what a beautiful night......." his right hand smoothed down Dean's back, now. The boy's body was turned now, with his back slightly facing toward Donny. He brought his fingers to his mouth, and then returned them to Dean's back, his butt, his crease....his fingers spit-slicked through Dean's crease......wheeoooo.....and moving back and forth through that slot faster and faster and the heated sensation was doubling and redoubling, and, and, Dean's face was pistoning up and down now over his bud's prick...... in time with the fire-run over his pussy hole......
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