Disclaimer: This story contains teen male/male sexual experiences. This is a true story that occurred in the late '60s. The usual disclaimers apply including you must be of legal age to read this. This story is purely for enjoyment. Constructive criticisms would be appreciated, especially if you would like me to write more. The author holds the copyright to this story.
JEFF & HAL - Two Teens Sexual Awakening - Part III
"Hey Hal, when do you want to get together again?"
"Hmmm, how about next weekend?" Hal replied. "My parents and younger brother are going to see the grandparents and Dad said I could stay home and do some maintenance work on the equipment. Ya, wanna sleep over? I bet we can have some real fun? Whadda ya think?"
"Wow, a sleep over! Sounds great! I'm sure my parents will be okay with that." Jeff exclaimed.
A little later, they finished their beers. Hal took the empties and trash with him so Jeff's parents would be none the wiser. They kissed in the moonlight and rubbed their crotches together, then Hal walked home dropping the trash in a neighbors trash can.
A few days passed, Jeff was anxious for the weekend to arrive knowing that Hal and he were going to get to explore their sexual awakening even more. He was in the den watching Bewitched on the tube when the phone rang.
"Jeff, you have a phone call!" His Mom hollered from the kitchen. "Its that new friend you met the other day, his name is Hal."
Jeff got up and nearly tripped over his own feet as he scurried to the phone. "Hey Hal! What's going on?" He inquired.
"Not much man, I just got done talking with my Dad, he and Mom said its okay for you to spend Saturday night here. Check with your folks while I've got you on the phone, okay? The only thing is I have to change the oil in the two big dump trucks and grease them also. Maybe you'd like to help, if you want."
"Okay, hang on and let me ask my Mom and Dad."
Jeff ran upstairs and his Mom was sitting in the kitchen reading Family Circle magazine, his Dad in the living room reading Time magazine. "Hey Mom... Dad? Hal was wondering if it was alright if I stayed over at his place this Saturday night?" He asked looking at his Mom.
"I'm sure that will be okay" his Mom replied. "If it's okay with your Mother, its okay with me." his Dad hollered from the living room. "Just be sure be back by noon on Sunday. We have to go to a professor's house for a barbecue around 2 PM and he has a son about your age. He thinks you two would get along all right."
"Great, no problem Dad. Thanks a lot!" Jeff said.
He ran back down to the den picked up the phone and told Hal everything was okay and that he'd have to be back by Noon on Sunday. Hal told Jeff to come over around 6 PM or so, after he finished his chores on the trucks. He told Jeff that he had something "special" for both of them, in addition to the case of beer that his friend was getting for them. (Since they lived in Oklahoma, it was 3.2% beer and eighteen was the drinking age for males.)
"That's sounds fine to me, Hal." Jeff gushed. "See ya around 6 PM then this Saturday!" He hung up the and wondered what that something "special" was?
"Oh well, I guess I can just wait until then." He thought to himself.
Saturday finally rolled around and Jeff was as anxious as a fox in a henhouse. He had gone over to Hal's place earlier in the afternoon and helped him with the oil changes and greasing the dump trucks. The trucks were at Hal's Dad's company warehouse on the outskirts of Tulsa. They had ridden over there in an old 1952 International Harvester pickup. It was really cool, riding in an old truck with the classic rounded fenders and split front windshield. It was hot that day and they sweat like crazy as they drained the oil, changed filters and greased the two trucks. Finally, about 3:30 they finished and it took about 20 minutes to get back to Hal's house.
"Hey Jeff, I'm gonna go inside and get cleaned up. My friend is supposed to meet me about 5 PM to get the beer for us. I'll call you after that, okay?" Hal said as he parked the pickup in the driveway.
"That sounds great! I can't wait for tonight!" Jeff replied as he looked at Hal and squeezed his bulge in his old jeans. Hal smiled as he saw Jeff do this. Jeff got out of the truck and headed home for a long, cool shower and to wait for the phone to ring.
The phone rang at 5:30 and Jeff picked it up. "Hey man, I'm all finished getting cleaned up. You can come over whenever you're ready"
Hal told Jeff.
"Cool, I'm done too. Let me get dressed and I'll over in about 20 minutes." Jeff replied.
Jeff went back to his room and put on his new pair of shorts he bought on Friday. They were a yellow nylon that hugged his crotch and accentuated his butt. He put on a jock strap underneath. It was an old swimmers jock strap he wore when he was younger and on the swim team. It was a little small and the pouch nestled his balls and cock quite snugly. The bulge was a nice oval rounded shape, his cock being placed down over the top of his large ballsack. The head of his cock was barely noticeable. Since it was a swimmers jock strap, the waist band is very narrow so it doesn't show like a regular jock. He put on a light dose of English Leather cologne and a new cotton jersey t-shirt that matched the yellow of his shorts. He then put on his customary black low-cut Converse tennis shoes and went to tell his parents he was going over to Hal's house.
"Mom, Dad... I'm leaving now. I'll be back tomorrow no later than noon. I left Hal's phone number on the note pad by the kitchen phone in case you need to call me."
"Okay, have a good time!" His Mom said. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do!" His Dad chuckled.
Jeff stepped out the door, under his arm he had two new rock albums he had bought the day before. Santana's new album ABRAXIS, and Cream's BEST OF CREAM. It took about a couple of minutes to walk down the street to reach Hal's house. Jeff could hear music coming from the house, it was Jefferson Airplane's WHITE RABBIT. He rang the door bell and a few seconds later Hal opened the door. Hal was really hot looking, he had on a pair of hip-hugging tight shorts he had cut off from some old corduroy pants he had, and he had a on a really tight tie-dyed t-shirt that showed off Hal's tight stomach. Hal's crotch was snugly being held by the tight shorts, his cock nestled over the top of his ballsack. Jeff couldn't help but notice this and smiled approvingly as Hal let him into the front room.
"Hey nice shorts there Hal!" Jeff said.
"Your aren't so bad either... like the yellow color! Bright and cheery!" Hal replied and gave the bulging crotch area a gentle squeeze. "Hey man, you feel different down there. Whadda wearing underneath?"
"I put on an old swimmers jockstrap I had from a few years ago. I like the way it hugs my cock and balls, makes 'em feel snug and comfy!
What's that aroma in the air? It smells like air freshener or something."
"Oh that, it's patchouli incense. I like to burn it sometimes, it has a rather heady and sensuous fragrance to it. Doesn't it?"
"Yea, it does. I like it... it's almost hippie-like!" Jeff laughed, winking at Hal. He did this since Hal seemed somewhat like a hippie, especially the way Hal talked and dressed.
"I see you brought some music with you! Wow man! I been wanting to get these two albums but I've been a little short on cash lately."
"Here we can listen to them when Jeff Air is over!" Jeff handed the albums to Hal. Hal placed them on the stereo cabinet and went over to Jeff. He slowly walked up to Jeff and placed his arms around Jeff's waist, pulling Jeff closer until their bulging crotches were touching and nestled against each other. Hal slowly undulated his hips and Jeff returned the movements.
"Mmmmmm here's to a fun night of getting know each other a lot better!" Hal whispered in Jeff's ear.
"Yeahhhh, it's going to be a great night!" Jeff whispered back.
Hal broke the embrace. "I'll be right back! I have to get something. Why don't you get us a couple of beers out of the cooler on the kitchen floor?" He walked down the hallway and disappeared into his bedroom. Jeff went and got the beers, then he put them on the coffee table and turned the stereo up a little. Hal returned a couple of minutes later, he had a wooden box in his hands, about the size of a large dictionary. He sat down on the couch and set the box down also.
Jeff sat down too, a little ways away from Hal.
"Here's the something 'special' I was telling you about." Hal said as opened the box and pulled out a plastic baggie and a package of cigarette papers. "It's some pot! Marijuana if you like! My friend who got us the beer owed me a couple of favors for fixing his Dad's lawnmower a couple of weeks ago. He had broken the recoil starter and he had to get it fixed before his Dad got back home from a business trip. So he called me and I went over and fixed it in about an hour or so. He sorta bribed me offering to get me some pot since I had never smoked it before and always wanted to try it."
"Wow! Man, what happens is we get caught! We'll go to jail or something!" Jeff exclaimed.
"Don't worry! We won't get caught. I'm not going to tell anyone... you won't either, right?" Hal responded. "Jeff have you ever smoked pot before?"
"No, I haven't and no I won't tell anyone!. I have smoked cigarettes before. As a matter of fact I keep a pack of Winston smokes hidden in the dresser that I sneak sometimes when the parents are gone." Jeff said. "Usually I smoke about one or two a day, not that much though."
"I've smoked cigs a couple of times, don't like it that much. But I do keep a pack of Camel Filters in my dresser too." Hal replied.
"Hal, what's that long, narrow package in the box there?" Jeff asked.
"Oh that, it's the patchouli incense sticks. I was burring one when earlier, remember? Some people say it helps to cover up the odor of the pot when you smoke."
Oh cool, anything that helps in that case would be good." Jeff said. "Hey, how are we gonna smoke this pot? Have you ever rolled a cigarette before? What do they call a marijuana cigarette? It's a joint or something like that, I believe."
"Well, I've never rolled a 'joint' as it's called. But I'll try, if it doesn't work out my friend gave me his miniature corn-cob pipe he sometimes uses. It also has a small metal screen in the bottom of it, that's to keep the pot from being sucked into the lungs when puffing on the pipe." Hal explained.
"Cool, well here's the first of the cold beer!" Jeff said as he popped the top on the can of Coors and handed it to Hal. He then opened his and took a long pull on it, savoring the cold, tasty brew as it flowed down his throat.
"Thanks Jeff." Hal said as he grabbed the cold can and took a big gulp himself. "Well, here goes nothing!" Hal pulled out a cigarette paper, opened the baggie of pot and sprinkled some of the dried week onto the paper. "My friend showed me how to roll a joint, he let me watch as he did it. But we didn't have enough time for me to try it myself 'cause his Mom came home and we had to stash it all away. He did show me how to clean it to get rid of the seed and stems, which aren't good to smoke and make it hard to roll. Thank goodness we got that done before she got home."
Hal held the folded paper in his left hand as he sprinkled the pot onto the paper, filling it up about a third of the way. he then placed his fingers on the paper, leveling out the pot and he sorta rolled the paper back and forth, forming a tube-shape of the paper. He tried to tuck the lower paper into the top paper and roll it up. But it didn't work as the paper tore and the pot spilled out onto the coffee table.
"Damn it!" Hal exclaimed. "Let me try this again!"
He started the same procedure, only this time it worked as he was a little gentler as he rolled the paper up, holding it lightly in his fingers. He rolled it and licked the very top along the gummed edge of the paper. Then he continued the motion of rolling up the paper, the edge stuck, but the end result was a little rough looking. The joint was rather narrow and thin at the ends, and bulging in the center, but it held together. Hal then took and licked the joint all over to wet it, then he set it down on the ash tray sitting on the coffee table.
"Hal, why did you lick it all over, making it wet?" Jeff asked.
"The same way I like to lick your cock all over Jeff, to make it feel good!" Hal laughed. "No, just kidding! My friend showed me this because he says it helps the joint to burn more evenly when smoking it."
"Oh that's funny! Well, at least I don't have any problem with your spit, since we have swapped spit so much lately." Jeff laughed.
They continued to drink their beers and let the joint dry for a few minutes more. Hal went back to his bedroom and got his Camels and brought them back, laying them on the coffee table. They both finished the beer and Jeff got up to get them two more. Hal lit up a cigarette and took a couple of drags off of it. He handed it to Jeff and he took a couple of puffs and handed it back to Hal. They opened the beers and sipped some and finished the cigarette.
"Well Jeff, wadda say we smoke this joint?" Hal asked as he picked up the joint from the ash tray and looked at it. He then placed it in his lips and lit it. He pulled on it, sorta puffing on it and sucking in the smoke. He coughed and it blew the smoke out, his face turning slightly red as he handed the joint to Jeff. Jeff pulled on the joint taking a smaller puff and inhaling it, coughing too.
"Wow, it's different than smoking a cigarette, isn't it?" Jeff said.
"Yea, my friend say your supposed to pull a drag of it and then inhale it deep and hold it for a little bit." Hal replied, "I guess it takes some getting used to though."
Jeff handed the joint back to Hal. He took a another puff on it, smaller this time, and inhaling it, holding it in. Hal then slowly exhaled, letting the smoke exit through his nostrils and mouth. Jeff took the joint and followed Hal's lead, doing the same thing. It seemed to be getting easier as they continued to smoke the joint, passing it back and forth, each puff and inhale getting longer and deeper as they progressed. When the joint got to be about an inch or so left, Hal put in the ash tray, letting it go out. They both seemed relaxed somewhat, Hal finished his beer, so did Jeff. Hal this time went to the cooler and got them two more beers, opening both the cans and handing one to Jeff, then he sat down next to Jeff, his hips gently touching Jeff. Jeff reached for the pack of smokes and asked Hal if it was okay.
"Sure man! Let's share it like we did before!" Hal said.
"Yea, it's seems to work out better, kinda like smoking a joint, less waste that way I guess." Jeff replied as he lit the cigarette, puffed on it and handed it to Hal. Hal pulled on the smoke and gave it back to Jeff.
"Jeff, do ya feel anything yet from the joint?" Hal asked. "No, not really... it's hard to tell. I feel a little warm but that's about it." Jeff said.
"Should we smoke the rest of the joint now?" Jeff asked, looking at the stub in the ash tray. "Yea, let's go ahead and finish it. But, I think it's called a roach when it's that short. That's what my friend told me." Hal said.
"How are we gonna smoke it? It's so short and such." Jeff asked. "Well, my friend said I would need what's called a 'roach clip'." Hal said as he pulled what looked like an metal wire clip from the wooden box. "He gave me this also, said I would need it."
"Looks like that friend of yours really helped you out on this, giving you everything you need." Jeff said.
"Yea, he's a good guy. We've known each other since I was in the first grade." Hal replied. He took the roach and used the clip to hold it, then he lit it and puffed on the roach, coughing as he inhaled. He tried again and this time he held the smoke in, then passed the roach to Jeff. Jeff puffed on the roach and he coughed too, then trying again he succeeded also holding the smoke in. They passed the roach back and forth, taking a occasional sip of beer. This continued until they finish up the roach, letting the last little remnant burn up in the ash tray.
"Wow, Hal... the roach seemed to be stronger that the first part of the joint" Jeff said as he finished his beer and leaned back on the couch, feeling quite relaxed now.
"Yea, it did to me too!" Hal replied. "I'm getting a warm feeling and my head feels funny, likes its kinda buzzing a little. I need another beer too."
"Yea, I need a beer too!" Jeff said. "I'm feeling funny... like I'm floating a little or something. It feels good though."
Hal got two more beers and handed an open one to Jeff. While he sipped his he noticed that the bulge in Jeff's shorts was getting a little bigger, which caused his bulge to increase too. The album on the stereo had finished so Jeff went over and put on Abraxis. He sat down next to Hal and they continued to sip the cold beer. Hal reached into the box and pulled out the little corn-cob pipe and put a couple of pinches of pot into it. He lit the pipe and handed it to Jeff. Jeff pulled on the pipe and noticed it was a little easier puffing on the pipe versus a joint. They finished the pipe shortly and then Hal took two cigarettes out and lit them both, handing one to Jeff. They kicked back sitting next to each other and smoked while they sipped on brews. The lilting sounds of Santana filled the room with Black Magic Woman as they smoked, sipped beer and started their inevitable climb into the first pot high they ever had. They were feeling more relaxed and the music carried them up and away with its mystical chords. Jeff leaned forward to snuff out his smoke and noticed that Hal's crotch was bulging and the cockhead prominently showed through the fabric of the corduroy shorts. He placed his on the outline and gently stroked the bulge, causing it to grow and get warmer through the fabric. Hal softly moaned and placed his hand on Jeff's large bulging ballsack, showing prominently through the jock's pouch and thin nylon fabric of the shorts. He caressed it and squeezed as Jeff returned the favor on Hal. They looked at each other and continued their gentle touching of each other as they looked dreamily into their eyes. The music was filling their senses and their high was increasing.
"Hal, I've to to piss like a race horse!" Jeff exclaimed. "My bladder is like bursting!"
"Me too... let's go piss together!" Hal said as he got up and helped Jeff off the couch with his left hand reaching out. They worked their way down the hall to the bathroom, then stood next to each other as the pulled down their shorts, pulling out their aching cocks. The golden streams of piss flowed like Niagara Falls as their bladders released the recycled beer. They continued pissing for what seemed like minutes, the pot high accentuating the release of urine. Again Jeff noticed that Hal did not have any underwear on, his cock dangling over the porcelain bowl, pulsing as Hal grunted out the last few ounces of piss. Hal too noticed that this time the jock strap Jeff had on was kinda sexy as its strap was positioned under the ball sack which held up the balls and cock quite prominently. Jeff gasped as his last dribble of piss emptied out of the relieved bladder. He stood back a little and wiggled his cock, shaking off the little drops of piss. Hal looked and shook his cock too, letting the last drops fall into the golden water below. Hal flushed the toilet and then slid his shorts all the way off and stood looking at Jeff with just his shirt on. Jeff followed suit and slid the shorts and jock strap off, then kicked his shoes off. They stood there admiring each other's young sexy bodies. Their cocks were starting to grow and stiffen, the glans of each one fleshing out prominently. Both moved towards the other and they gently held the hips of the other as they sensuously moved their crotches against the other. Their cocks sticking out hard and stiff now, ground against the other, snaking around and moving against the tingling ballsacks. Hal and Jeff in one motion moved their lips towards the other and began a long sensuous kiss, reveling in the mutual high they were enjoying and feeling the sexual heat they shared. They pulled apart and removed each other's shirts, no words needing to be spoken. They hugged again and then began an almost animalistic writhing of their bodies standing together. Arms, hands, cocks and bodies writhing and pressing against each other's flesh. The faint scents of boy lust filled the air; crotch odors, armpits, and pheromones slowly wafting through the small space of the bathroom.
"Oh man, Jeff! You make me feel so sexy!" Hal cooed.
"Yeah Hal! Me too!" Jeff replied. "Let's go back in the front room naked like this and have another smoke and a beer. Okay?"
Silently Hal nodded, they walked back to the front room, and sat down.
Hal put a few more pinches in the pipe and Jeff got two more beers from the cooler. He sat down next to Hal just as Hal passed him the lit pipe, smoke curling up from the bowl. As Jeff slowly puffed on the pipe, Hal lit up a stick of the patchouli incense which filled the air with it's heady, musky fragrance. This time Jeff deeply inhaled his puffs and handed the bowl back to Hal. Hal pulled deeply on the pipe pulling the intoxicating smoke deep into his lungs. Both of them held their hits a long time, slowly exhaling through their nostrils as the spent smoke filled the room. They sat back on the couch and luxuriated in the warm, heady high and the sensuality of their nakedness. The incense helped to stimulate their senses also as their boy body odors began to fill room too, the headiness of sweaty armpits and steamy crotches. They both looked at each other through bloodshot eyes and smiled. Jeff handed Hal his beer and they slowly sipped in the cold, frothy beer. It's wet coldness soothing their parched throats. This time Jeff pulled out two of the Camels and lit them, handing one to Hal. Naked, they both puffed on the cigs and sipped beer while they listened to the rest of Santana. Their mutual highs taking them to a place of heightened awareness and sensuality neither one had ever experienced. They leaned against each other, their shoulders touching as they reveled in their closeness. Both of their cocks started to grow and lengthen, pulsing and flexing as they rose to full hardness. The glans of their respective heads getting fuller as they filled with blood, growing and pulsing. Droplets of precum burbled out the piss slits when both cocks had reached full erection. Jeff and Hal finished their cigarettes and downed the last of the beers in their hands. They leaned back and both burped at the same time, causing them to laugh and giggle. Together they put their arms around the other's shoulder and with their free hand slowly stroked the other's cock. They lay back like this for maybe 5 minutes as they just enjoyed the nakedness of each other's body, the mutual stimulation and the high of the pot as it coursed its way through their bodies.
The music had finished, the needle on the stereo going thwppp, thwppp, thwppp as it reached the end of the record. Hal got up and turned the album over, then stood there and wiggled his cock as the music began, keeping in sync with the beat. Jeff got up and wiggled his cock too, in beat with music. They did this slow, sensuous erotic dance of cocks and bodies to the music. Their cocks at full mast, pulsing and flexing as they moved to the music. They continued this for a few minutes, then Hal grabbed Jeff by the hand and led him down the hall to his bedroom. The room was covered with rock group posters and had a black light in the corner, which he turned on, casting an eerie glow throughout the room. The bed had nothing but sheets and pillows on it, it was a full size bed, room enough to two grown boys to fit for sure. Hal laid on the bed and Jeff joined him. They hugged each other and began to lick and nip on each other. Hal leaned over an took a nipple in his lips and began to suck and nibble on it, making Jeff moan and his cock to throb. Jeff pushed Hal back and began to suck on his nipple, returning the favor. Hal thrashed about moaning and moving his hips as his nipple seemed to be connected to his cock, for when Jeff sucked and nibbled on Hal's nipple, his cock would pulse and ooze precum. After he could stand it no longer, Hal pushed Jeff back and reversed his position. He looked down at Jeff's cock, all hard and throbbing, then licked the head and began to gently suck on it. Jeff moaned and grabbed Hal's cock, since it was waving in front of his face as they were now crotch to face, in a 69 position. He began to suck Hal's cock as Hal sucked his. They lay back and continued to suck each other, licking and sucking each other's hard, horny boy meat. They kept this up for quite a while. The pot high sustaining their horniness and allowing them to mutually pleasure the other. Each could feel the other's cock pulse and throb, oozing precum into their respective mouths. They mmphhed and ommmhhed their pleasure with the cocks in their mouths. Neither one wanted to pull off or quit since their mutual 69 was giving the other so much pleasure. The sensations their cocks were feeling was exquisite! The pot high was accentuating the pleasure and making the cocks jerk, throb and ooze precum heavily. They slurped the tasty clear fluids down as it flowed onto their tongues. The sweet, lightly salty taste was making them hornier. Both were taking the full lengths of each other's cocks full length, sucking and slurping all along the length of the hard shafts. Jeff started moaning as more precum was leaking, turning into a full dribble into Hal's mouth. Hal was swallowing and slurping the tasty nectar down as it flowed across his taste buds. Hal's cock was doing the same, even more so with a steady flow leaking into Jeff's mouth. Jeff was relishing the savory, full flavor of his friends love juices. Then Hal's cock began to jerk and throb very hard as a hard stream of cum began to squirt into his mouth. Filling his mouth full of the very essence of Hal's manhood. The tangy juices continued to flow, making Jeff swallow more as his mouth was glupping the more sticky than usual cum. A thick viscous load coating his mouth and throat. The sensations of it caused Jeff's cock to began its own spasms as he felt his cock get rock hard and tingle more than ever before. He felt the hot semen jet through his cock into Hal's mouth, making him pull back to give more room for the heavy load of boy juice. He could feel Hal's mouth and tongue flexing as Hal swallowed the creamy load Jeff was feeding him. Both were moaning and gulping their respective loads as the cocks continued to pump and shoot the essence of their lust into the warm oral receivers. This mutual orgasm continued for about a half a minute more as their cocks slowly drained and began to soften after the intense orgasms. Their cocks were totally drained, gradually shrinking.
"Ohhhhh Hal.... that was so goooood! I never felt anything so intense and satisfying!" Jeff gasped and gurgled as the cock left his mouth.
"Yeaahhh Jeff... your cock really filled up my mouth with its tastiness!" Hal gasped back in response. "It was so thick and sticky! Like runny jelly!"
"Yours was thick too! It took all my throat muscles to swallow your creamy cock juice!" Jeff responded as he switched his position to face Hal.
They kissed and shared the remnants of cum that was still in their mouths. The tongues dueled and danced around each other, sharing spit and cum. Both boys slowly came down off their sexual high and hugging soon fell asleep in each other's arms. Their legs and crotches intermingled and locked together. They softly slept for quite a while. About an hour later, Jeff woke up first and began to tickle Hal's ballsack... waking up Hal.
"Man that tickles... quit it, its making me horny! Besides I have to pee real bad!" Hal said sleepily as he got up and slowly made his way to the bathroom. Jeff soon followed and walked in as Hal was finishing up, his cock squirting that last few ounces of piss into the toilet. Jeff stepped up and unleashed a torrent of piss too. He must have pissed for about a minute, a full steady stream of light golden pee, filling the bowl and making a foamy head on the water. Finally the stream slowed to a trickle and Jeff shuddered as he shook his cock free of the last couple of drops. Hal left first heading to the front room, buck naked and swishing his butt as he walked. Jeff followed and gave Hal a light smack on the buns as they walked down the hallway.
"Hey man! Whadda do that for? Was my sexy walk making you hard again?" Hal retorted.
"Kinda, I just thought you looked cute and wanted to give ya a little love smack on your cute butt."
"I'll get us a couple more beers, why don't ya put on that Cream album and we'll smoke another bowl... okay?"
"Cool, sounds good to me!" Jeff replied as he went to the stereo to change the music. He then went an sat on the couch waiting for Hal to come back.
Hal opened both beers and handed one to Jeff. They both took a long pull on the cold brew as it refreshed their throats, still slightly coated with boy juice from earlier. Hal pulled out another rolling paper and began to roll his second joint ever. This time he took a little more time and care, the end result was the joint came out nearly perfect looking, almost the size of a cigarette and almost as straight too. He wet it like before, then lit up a couple of cigs and gave one to Jeff while they waited for the joint to dry a little. Sipping their beers and smoking their cigs they enjoyed the sensation of being naked together and enjoying each other's nakedness along with the total sensuality of it all.
"Jeff, why don't light up the joint this time? It's your turn anyway." Hal offered.
"Okay, cool. Just light it like a cigarette right?" Jeff asked.
"That's right buddy!"
Jeff took the joint and lit it slowly, being sure it was evenly glowing. Then he took a fairly big pull on it, slowly drawing the intoxicating smoke into his lungs. He held it for a few seconds and then slowly let it out, exiting his nostrils as he handed the glowing joint to Hal. Hal pulled long and slowly on the glowing stick, filling his lungs. He held the smoke for what seemed like forever before letting it slowly out, pursing his lips as he exhaled, blowing the smoke in Jeff's face. They passed the joint back and forth of few times, then put it out, saving the roach for later. They finished the beer and sat as the glow of the high coursed its way through their bodies. Hal lit another stick of incense and then turned around on the couch, getting on his knees, placing his hands on the back cushion. He stuck his butt in the air and began to wiggle and move it in rhythm to the music.
"Hey you stud!" Hal said, looking at Jeff as he continued his little couch dance. "Why don't you come over here and tongue fuck me like you did the other day?"
"Okaaayyy... sure you can handle it?" Jeff teased, as he got down on the floor and positioned himself behind Hal's buns.
Jeff leaned forward and looked at Hal's puckered rosebud of his asshole. He inhaled the aroma of boy crotch and faint sweat as he stuck his tongue out and began to lick the folds and moist hole. Hal moaned and sensuously moved his butt against the tongue as Jeff stiffened it and began to probe and lick. The sphincter was flexing, as if trying to grab Jeff's tongue as it probed in and out of the hole. Licking and sticking his tongue in, he wiggled it causing it to slide a little into Hal's hole. He was loving it, feeling the total sensuousness of it.
"Oh Jeff, it feels so good! You nasty boy you! Fuck me with your tongue! Push it in deeper!" Hal implored.
Jeff straightened his tongue and pushed it in as far as it would go, he felt it slowly slide in the flexing hole as it seemed to open up and allow Jeff's tongue to probe deeper. Hal's buns were pushing back and wiggling against the small, fleshy shaft of tongue. He felt it go in part way, moving and flicking its way around the hole. His hole was itching and tingling as Jeff teased him and made him feel really good. It was good, in a nasty sort of way. Jeff's face was buried in Hal's buns, licking and probing making Hal coo and moan with pleasure.
They kept at this for several minutes, lusting in each other as they felt higher and higher from the last joint they smoked. Finally Jeff pulled away, his tongue getting numb from all the probing and licking of Hal's hole. Hal moaned as Jeff pulled away. Hal's cock was leaking precum heavily.
"Oh man Jeff, don't quit, please."
"I've got to rest, my tongue is numb. That's okay though because now I'm gonna fuck your ass like there's no tomorrow. Where do you keep the lube?"
"It's in the my bedroom on the dresser. It's Vaseline though, a little different than the stuff we used the other day."
Jeff went back and got the lube, he stood behind Hal and lubed his finger first with it. He slid the finger in the asshole, making Hal gasp and moan. Jeff wiggled his finger against the little smooth hard knob in Hal's ass making Hal go crazy and wiggle his ass. Jeff then put some of the lube on his hard, pulsing cock, coating it well and then lined up his plump helmet-shaped glans against the waiting hole. He pushed a little and the head popped in the warm hole with no effort at all. He held still as Hal gasped and got accustomed to the large pulsing head of Jeff's cock. Hal then pushed back and felt the shaft slide in easily as his hole greedily engulfed the entire head and shaft. He then leaned forward and the pushed back again. Together they began a slow fuck, Jeff sliding his cock in and out gently as they rocked back and forth. Hal was moaning and gasping each time the glans of the cock brushed against the smooth bulge in his ass. He began to move in such a way as to keep the glans moving around the bump, which was causing his cock's piss slit to steadily ooze precum, stringing down in clear gooey stream. Jeff loved the way the ass was gripping and pulling on his engorged cock. When he pulled back with just the head remaining in the pulsing sphincter he could feel it squeeze and grip the coronal ridge, making his cock leak precum into the warm hole. The cock lube was making his thrusts easier, a soft slick sound as his cock pistoned the kneeling boy's ass chute. Finally, Jeff could no longer resist the sensations of Hal's ass massaging his cock as it thrust ed into the warm, wet hole. He grunted and his cock began spewing cum, coating the inside of the ass that was welcoming his cock. He pushed deeper into Hal's ass, the cum leaking around the rosebud as he squirted his load. Hal was moaning and grunting as Jeff continued to pump his load. He then collapsed onto the back of his partner, breathing hard and holding him tight as he kept his pulsing, softening shaft in as long as possible. They shuddered together as the last throes of Jeff's orgasm subsided.
"Oh my gawd Hal... that was so good! I hope it was as good for you as it was for me!" Jeff sighed.
"Yeah Jeff, your cock made me feel so good, the rubbing of the head against that spot inside was incredible!" Hal cooed back.
They finally separated, the cock making a wet, slurppy sound as it slid out of the wet orifice. A dribble of cum trickled out too, making its way down the crack to nestle on the dangling ballsack below. Hal's head relaxed against the sofa cushions and Jeff raised up to relieve the pressure on his back. Hal got off the sofa and walked slowly down the hall to the bathroom with Jeff close behind. Taking a washcloth, Hal wet it and cleaned Jeff up first, being sure to get all the goo and cum off of his balls, cock and crotch area. He then rinsed it well and cleaned himself up, then taking a hand towel and drying both boys off.