Chapter 2. Jake the Gymnast.
Monday was coming. Eric had told Jamie to come out to his cabin Sunday evening. They could hit the water at the break of dawn on Monday. He also informed him that an old friend from high school would be joining them. One of Eric's closest friends from those days would be coming in late Sunday morning and would head out to Eric's cabin after Eric got off work. Eric told Jamie to be there around 8pm for a late evening bbq.
Jamie had been bored that day. His family was out at their own cabin on a different lake than Eric's, but still 3 miles away. Jamie decided to head over early since he had nothing better to do. Instead of having his dad drive him over, Jamie decided to bike.
He pulled up to Eric's place around 6:30. Most of the cabins around here are fairly secluded by trees and hills. So Jake's place appeared almost cut off from civilization, even though the next place was a little more than 50 yards away. Jamie decided to surprise Eric, but instead it was he who was in for the surprise.
He stashed his bike and backpack by a tree and snuck to the side of the cabin. He was hoping that Eric would be on the dock or near the lake so that he could sneak up and shove him in the water. Instead, he heard odd noises and heavy grunting coming out of the windows of the cabin.
His curiosity getting the better of him, Jamie snuck close to one of the thin side windows of the cabin. The curtain was pulled open a bit, and the sunlight was such that he could see in, but others could not see out unless they concentrated. What Jamie saw made his jaw drop.
There was a couch in front of one of the two main picture windows facing the lake. On the couch was Eric hunched forward a bit over the center of. Behind him was another college boy shorter, but stalkier than Eric. "Must be that Jake guy," Jamie thought. "What are they doing?"
"Oh fuck!" yelled Eric. "Grind that thick monster in there, boy!"
The shorter college boy was slamming the front of his groin into the backside of Eric. They were both completely naked. Jamie could hear loud slapping noises every time the shorter boy thrust forward.
"I forgot how tight you could make your hole," grunted the shorter boy. "Gawd, your pussy feels good."
"Keep going, boy," commanded Eric. "I'm almost there."
"You gonna cum for me, boy?" grunted the shorter one.
"Yeah, gonna cum for your fat cock in my ass, baby. Jam that fat one in there! Make my ass clap!"
Jamie stood in total and complete shock. His cousin...his hero, was was on the receiving end of anal intercourse! Jamie was too stunned to even move. He just watched and listened as the two college boys fucked like animals. Before long, he could hear and sense the culmination.
"Oh Gawd, yes," grunted Eric. "Hit me as hard and fast as you can."
The other boy quickened his pace, which had already been fairly fast. "I'm getting close," he grunted.
"Oh shit, oh shit, oh...oh...UNG!!!" blurted Eric as his head flew back. Only a few seconds later, the shorter boy flew forward and wrapped his arms around Eric's chest. Loud noises of "MMM, MMM, MMM!" issued from his clenched teeth. Both college boys froze in place for roughly one minute before they began to separate.
"Holy shit, bro," said Eric. "It's a good thing we dropped this towel over the couch. Look at this load."
The other boy pulled to the side and seemed to pull something off of his still erect penis. "You always have such huge loads, dude. I don't know how you can always shoot that much...even after repeated orgasms."
Jamie could see where they were looking at, but he couldn't make out what was on the towel. Apparently, Eric had spilled something very wet onto it.
"Good thing you love my loads," grinned Eric as he turned to his friend. "Good thing I like yours, too."
Eric then turned towards his friend and pushed him down on the couch. "We're not finished yet, bro." He then leaned in over his friend and put his face between the other boy's legs. "Oh yeah," exclaimed the boy. "Clean me all up down there."
Jamie could see Eric's head bobbing up & down between the other boys legs. He wasn't sure what he was doing, but the other boys seemed to enjoy it. Then Eric lifted the boys legs over his shoulders and appeared to put his face right into the boy's butt crack. "Ewwww," thought Jamie. "Ah! Oh yes!" exclaimed the boy.
"Fuck me with your tongue, Eric. Get my hole all wet and ready for your cock."
Eric seemed to really be enjoying whatever it was he was doing. He made those yummy noises one makes when enjoying ice cream on a hot summer day. In between grunts, gasps and pants, the boy asked Eric, "Are you sure we got time for another round? Won't your cousin be getting out hear soon?"
"We got time. Jamie won't be out here for at least another hour," replied Eric.
At the mention of his name, Jamie snapped out of his trance. He realized where he was, and what he had just seen. He also realized that his own youthful manhood was fully erect...painfully, even. It strained against his board shorts.
As he reached out to touch his erection, he could see that the front of his shorts were fairly well soaked in wetness. He knew enough about sex to know that this was pre-cum, and to his frustration & embarrassment, he always produced a lot of it . Jamie had discovered jerking off a few months after hitting puberty. It was roughly 9 months ago that he realized that when he ejaculated he produced copious amounts of sperm. So much so, that he had to resort to placing a towel beneath himself when he masturbated. He had realized that he could truly stain the sheets.
It dawned on him, Eric must do the same thing. Eric must have sent a very large load onto that towel. Eric and Jamie must have the same problem...if that's what you want to call it. Funky.
Jamie looked back in the side window mesmerized. The boy's feet were now up on Eric's shoulders. Eric appeared to be putting something on his penis by the way his hands were positioned. Jamie could see all of Eric's nakedness from behind. His cousin, his hero, was a flawless male specimen. His pale, white ass contrasted against this tan legs and back.
Jamie barely had time to consider the thoughts and feelings that were now swimming in his mind. He watched as Eric appeared to spread the other boy's butt cheeks. "Man, I have missed you and missed THIS with you so much," said the boy. "Go slow at first though, OK."
I've missed this and you, too," said Eric has he seemed to begin to push forward. The other boy moaned. "So warm," he sighed. "So tight," replied Eric.
For a moment, Eric seemed to pause. Then he began making slow thrusting motions towards the other boys back side. Both of them began to moan loudly again. The boy on his back wrapped his legs around Eric's back and waist. "OK bro, I'm ready. Fuck me like you mean it."
Jamie was mesmerized by the sight. However, he also noticed that almost the entire front of his shorts were sopping wet. His testicles began to ache a little, too. Jamie untied his board shorts, opened them and let them fall to his feet. His fluffy boy bush was sticky with pre-cum, and his fully enraged penis oozed the clear liquid.
"I gotta do something," Jamie thought to himself. So while he watched the college boys go at it, he began to masturbate himself. He began slow, but as he watched his cousin thrust into his moaning friend, his pace quickened furiously.
Jamie didn't really understand what his cousin and his friend were doing, other than it was some form of sex. But he could tell that they enjoyed it by the noises they were making. "Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Yeah, like a jackhammer," yelled the unnamed boy. "Yeah, you take all eight inches, boy. Gonna pound your tight ass till you blow, buddy," yelled Eric.
All of this must have gone on for 10 minutes. Grunting, thrusting, fucking, moaning...wild, untamed college boys pleasuring each other like wild animals. Jamie didn't understand this situation, nor did he understand why he enjoyed the show so much. But he did. He did. He really enjoyed it.
Jamie furiously worked his own boyhood with his right hand. His left hand strolled down to cup his testicles and rub his taint. He could feel his own pleasure growing. It would not be long now.
He could hear his cousin and the other saying that they were both getting close. Jamie was getting close, too. His breathing was fast and heavy, but he had the presence of mind to try and keep his own noises down.
"Almost there. Keep ramming it in," exclaimed the unnamed boy.
"Me too," yelled Eric. "I'm gonna pull out and cum on you, bro."
"Not till you make me come first, boy."
Jamie could see Eric furiously thrusting at the boy. "Oh FUCK!" screamed the boy on his back. "Yeah, baby. Shoot that load!" called out Eric.
It was at that moment that Jamie had to put his left hand over his mouth. He almost called out, too, when his orgasm washed over him. He was blind in ecstasy, with his eyes shut. He could feel the sperm rocket from his boyhood. He opened his eyes to see the last of 5 long ropey shots of boy spunk fly from his hard cock and land anywhere from 2 to 3 feet away. He even managed to coat one of the flowers in the flower pot by the window.
His wave of joy subsided after about 20 seconds and he heard Eric exclaim, "Here it is, bro. Just for you!" Eric was pulling something off of his penis, and was now straddling the other boy's chest. He could see the other boy reach up with his hand. He must have grabbed Eric's penis, because Eric responded by yelling, "Yeah, bro. Do your thing. Ohhhhhhhhhhh!"
Near as Jamie could tell, the other boy must have been doing something with his mouth. He heard slurping noises from him, and saw his head bobbing back & forth. Eric whimpered joyful noises.
After a minute, the two college boys lay into each other's arms and cuddled. "It's been too long, bro," said the first. "Glad to have you back, Jake," said Eric. "This is going to be a fucking awesome summer." Then they held a long passionate kiss.
At that point, Jamie came to his senses. He could not let them know that he was there just yet, or that he had watched the entire show. He pulled his shorts back up and realized that the front was still soaking wet. That wouldn't help things. Then an idea popped into his head.
As quietly as he could, he snuck back to where he had placed his bicycle. He hoped back on it. He waited a few minutes, then he made sure to make as much noise as possible as he biked towards the dock. "Hey Eric! I made it. I'm here!" he yelled as he hoped off his bike and dropped his backpack to the ground. Then he ran to the end of the dock and dove in.
At that point, Eric and Jake were back to their senses. They snickered at each other. "Come on, bro," said Eric. "Let's get swimming and wash off any evidence."
"Yeah, dude," said Jake as he slapped Eric's naked ass. "That was a close one."