This story is partially true and supplements information in another story I wrote, DANNY, but it's not a seHquel. Simply reflections on the way I handled adolescence and budding desires for boys when I was a teenager. The boys from Menudo I mention are only used here in a fantastical sense, but jut to keep it safe I'll say this is not an accurate reflection of the real life persons involved. Please enjoy!
Around the time I was fifteen, I stayed at my older sister's house for a week during the summer of '85; she and I got along great together and we had a lot of the same interests and enjoyed many of the same things. Her husband worked night work so we could watch movies on video we liked and play games like Trivial Pursuit during the hours he worked.
During the day she worked so I had to amuse myself while she was gone; adolescent boys always enjoy some free time because it gives them freedom to explore their own bodies for some hot masturbation. Having a house all to myself for a couple of hours a day(after her husband left for work) was heaven, because I would go to where I know her hubby kept his PENTHOUSE and HUSTLER's and stroke myself silly while I looked at the pictures.
Though I enjoyed the pictures of naked girls in provocative poses(and still do-I really have a hard time deciding whether I like boys or girls better so I figure why choose?) I would be somewhat frustrated because often I would think about some of the boys I went to school with-Steve Moffatt with his ample butt tightly packaged in corduroys, or Mike Valley with his swimmers build, blue eyes and pretty smile. I wanted to experience sex with my male classmates, or at least have a visual guide to do so; sometimes a naked girl in a photo just wouldn't do.
One of the afternoons, after a glorious jackoff session in the tub(very hot water and bath jel do wonders to a cock), I decided to walk to a strip mall that was just a couple of blocks from my sister's house. I was 15 years old, and decidedly attractive; I had(and have) dirty blonde hair, blue eyes and a large but solid build. I was also a clothes horse so I always wore the latest fashions and that in itself made me desirable to many girls-and, I think, guys. I wore a white Ralph Lauren Polo shirt that accentuated my bronze beauty and a pair of khaki shorts with docksider shoes. This summer in particular I was very tan and my hair had light blonde highlights and I noticed a few young heads of both sexes turn when I was walking through the mall.
I went into Sam Goody's, and I looked around at the latest albums; I was just looking, and didn't really plan on buying anything since money was tight. My eyes scanned the covers, when suddenly my baby blues looked in awe and growing lust at a new album-"Menudo-Reaching Out". I had heard some Menudo songs and wasn't a big fan of their music. But boy at that moment I was growing into a Menudo fan-and my hardening cock in my shorts proved it.
The two young boys sitting on the front of the cover in particular made me so hot that my knees started to shake. I looked at the album price-6.99. I pulled out a wad of bills, and had eight bucks. Just enough with tax factored in! I decided I didn't care how much that album cost, or even if the songs were any good. I had to have it so I could get back to the house and jerk off looking at those boys.
Trembling, I took the album to the cash register and the young pretty girl working said "Wow, you're the first guy I ever saw buy a Menudo album". I gulped and said "It's for my.sister". "Uh huh" she said as she rang the sale, knowing this wasn't for anyone but me. Little did she know my intentions weren't to play the record, but to get my swelling cock off.
I walked back to my sister's house hurriedly, because she would be home within the next hour. I wanted some quality jerking time to myself, and I was anticipating how much pleasure I was going to have. Even though I had whacked off earlier that day-and only a couple of hours before-my sack was so full of hot cream that it was like I never came before.
I went into the house, and raced up to my bedroom, and locked the door. Trembling, I pulled my shirt over my beautiful young chest and threw it to the floor; I removed my docksiders and dropped my shorts, and wore only a pair of white Calvin Klein briefs. I caught a glimpse of my tanned body in the mirror and noticed the lump in front of my shorts and the wet stain right at the head of my dick. Pre-cum was leaking like crazy from my boyish dick; I placed my hand down the front of my briefs and my index finger traced the tip of my engorged member. I swirled some pre-cum on my finger and bought it to my mouth. I licked the jelly like liquid and enjoyed the tangy, salty taste. How I wanted to feel a cock in my lips, with it's jism shooting and mt hungry young mouth tasting it, swirling it, and swallowing it.
I slowly pulled my briefs down, and the tan line from my navel down accentuated the beauty of my lightly colored pubic hair and my ample firm ass. I grabbed some hand lotion from the dresser and I laid down on the bed. Trembling, I pulled the album from the Sam Goody bag; I looked with delirious lust at all of the boys on the cover, but in particular the two sitting in front. Both had amazing dark hair and gorgeous eyes, with full sensual lips; they were wearing purple tank tops with their gorgeous olive skin and beautifully shaped arms, with nice(but boyish) biceps;they had some kind of strap on their arms that accentuated their gorgeous biceps and in retrospect can only be described in homoerotic terms; their chests weren't visible, nor their asses, but I imagined how lovely and shapely they must be.
I took the lotion and rubbed it on my cock; the head was oozing with luscious pre-jiz. I moved my left hand up and down on my swollen member, and I imagined a menage a trois with the two Menudo boys, laying on the bed with me, as we kissed and rubbed each others boyish bodies and enjoyed our boyhood together. In retrospect, I found out the Menudo boys names who inspired such passionate lust were Charlie and Ray; Charlie was the more boyish of the two, while Ray had a sultry and deeply sensual look that drove me nuts. His green eyes were also a big turnon.
I imagined myself between these two teenage latin lovers, and Ray would move his lips to mine and kiss me deeply and romantically. Meanwhile, Charlie moved his pretty mouth to my ballsac and took it into his mouth, and sucked it. In my fevered imagination I moaned and he said, in a latin accent, "I want to feel your dick in my mouth". Slowly he moved his mouth to my cock and started to take it between his lips. Ray and I, in my horny dreams, continued to kiss me and our tongues entwined.
I kept looking at the photo on the album cover, and I looked at the sensual bodies of these boys; I imagined what the bottom half of their bodies looked like, especially their round teenage boy asses. In my musings, Charlie moved his mouth away from mine and bought his bottom to my face. I saw for a moment his stiff pretty cock, but then my view was totally taken by his boy pussy, which he bought to my face. I buried my face in his asshole and I licked his anus with lusty abandon while Charlie moaned and twisted his pelvis in heat.
Ray also turned around, and in my fantasy, took his buttocks and started rubbing my cock with them. I knew I would shoot my load soon, but I had to let this fantasy finish; Ray parted his cheeks and sat right down on my cock. His ass and back faced me so I could see his butt moving up and down on my dick.
I continued pounding my meat as I imagined how tight and hot Ray's boy butt was with my cock moving in and out of it-or rather, his twisting, writhing ass moving up and down on it.
My body felt warm and my cock felt the feeling that only a mega orgasm can give it; imagining rimming Charlie's ass and fucking Ray's sweet butt, I shot a long and tremendous load. "Uhhhh..mmmmfff.Yeah!" As I shot I looked at the hot picture of them and imagined Charlie's mouth opened and accepting my load down his throat, dribbling it from his chin. I also imagined Ray taking his hard cock and shooting his load of white cream in my mouth, while I swallowed it happily. As my orgasm subsided I looked at the album and I noticed my cream hit the picture of Charlie. I took my mouth and bought it to where my cum was and licked it off.
As I dressed, I heard my sister enter the house. "Just in time!" I thought. That night I jerked off again and all that week I kept looking at that album cover and jerked off to it. I didn't look at another PENTHOUSE the whole time I was there. I still have the album(which I've never even listened to!) and I ocassionally I jerk off while I look at those sweet boys, long since having left Menudo. The album("Menudo-Reaching Out") is still sold on Amazon, and a picture is there of the cover; you'll know the two sweet boys I speak of if you ever look. Perhaps they'll give you as much pleasure as they gave me.;-)