John and Jeff

The following is a work of fiction, and is not for anyone under the age of 18 so please leave if you are under age. It depicts sexual acts and descriptions of male to male consensual sex. IF it bears any resemblance to anyone living, then it's merely coincidence. This storyline is in the late 1960's and use some slang from the time period.

It is just a story for your enjoyment and pleasure!

It was late July of 1969, the height of Summer in Northern Colorado. Warm summer days in the upper 80's and nights dropping the upper 60's.

I first met John when I was riding my bike around the neighborhood and saw a large moving van unloading at a newly sold house the next street over and up a 1/2 block. I saw him standing by the front steps bent over a couple of boxes rearranging them. His jeans shorts were cut just right and his butt filled out the shorts quite well. I stopped my bike to get a longer look at him, just then he turned around and saw me staring at him.

He smiled at me and waved his hand while saying: "Hellooo... How's it goin'?"

I waved back saying: "Not much, are you moving in to the old Johnson house?"

"Yeah, my folks bought it a couple of weeks ago. We're from a small town in Kansas."

"Oh really! That's neat! How do you like so far here in Erie, Colorado?"

"Okay so far... my name is John. What's yours?" he asked.

"Sorry, forgot my manners. I'm Jeff and I live over on the next street and up a little ways in the big two story brown and white house" I replied.

Suddenly an older man, John's father appeared on the front porch. He seemed upset with John and he looked at me with a disapproving look. "Young man, John is busy at this time and can't talk. Perhaps if you come back tomorrow he'll have time to talk, but right now we need to finish moving all these boxes and furniture in the house."

John looked at me with a frustrated look and said: "Nice meeting you Jeff, come by tomorrow after lunch. Maybe we can ride our bikes around town and you can show me the sites."

"Sounds good! See ya tomorrow." Jeff replied as he pedaled his bike down the street, heading for the corner grocery store for some soda pop and chips.

The next day around 2 PM, Jeff rode his bike past the house John and his family just moved into the day before. John's father was in the front yard stretching a garden house to the front flower bed and saw Jeff ride past. He waved at Jeff and beckoned for Jeff to come closer. He stretched out his hand and said: "Sorry if I was a little rude yesterday, I was tired and hot and wanted to get done moving in by evening time. My name is Herman, Herman Ross"

Jeff took the older man's hand and returned the handshake. "That's okay sir, my Dad sometimes gets the same way. My name is Jeff, Jeff Cooke."

"Mr. Ross, is John available to talk?" Jeff asked. "I told him I would come by today and we would ride our bikes around town and I'd show him the sites."

"Well Jeff it's a pleasure to formally meet you. Yes, John mentioned you may be by this afternoon and such. He's inside upstairs in his room. It's the 2nd door on the right up the stairs. Go on inside, he's been waiting to see if you'd show up today."

Jeff parked his bike on the front lawn and went in and upstairs to John's bedroom door. He heard the sound of the Lovin' Spoonful's DO YOU BELIEVE IN MAGIC playing on a stereo with John singing along to it. Jeff knocked on the door and shortly John opened the door in nothing more than a white t-shirt and a pair of white briefs underwear. Jeff noticed he lookly really smooth and slightly muscled, plus the bulge in his briefs was more than pronounced, as if he had a slight erection going on down there.

"Hey Jeff! How's it goin'?" John said with an embarrassed look about him. "I was just thinking about when or if you might show up today." His eyes were somewhat lowered and he glanced longer than usual at Jeff's crotch area. He then looked at Jeff in the eye and smiled. "Come on in." Jeff wondered why John had stared at his package a little longer than normal.

Jeff stepped into John's bedroom. It was a nice room with some rock posters on the walls and he noticed a large double-bed in the corner. He also noticed how tightly the briefs puckered into the muscular cleft of John's butt as John turned and walked to his dresser to get a pair of jean shorts and some socks. He also noticed how John's shoulders sat wide and square on his torso as it narrowed to a slim waist, about 28" or so, then his slender hips with the tight glutes and a slight hollow on each butt cheek as the briefs hugged his ass so nicely. John bent over with his back to Jeff as he put on his shorts, Jeff could see John's ball sack snugly held by the thin cotton fabric plus the end of John's cock nestled tightly over his balls. Jeff was checking John out closely when John turned around and snugged his package into his shorts and then buttoned the shorts while adjusting his package underneath.

"Ya like what you're seeing?" John asked in a whispered voice while winking at the same time.

"Hmm? Uh yeah.. uh what?" Jeff was startled as he answered. "Nice fit on the jeans shorts you're wearing. I have to wash mine in hot water to get 'em to fit that snugly."

"You still gonna show me the sites around town this afternoon?" John asked as he sat down and put on his Converse black low-cut tennis shoes. "I've been looking forward to it all day."

"Sure John, whenever you're ready." Jeff replied. He felt his penis starting to get slowly stimulated as he continued to look John. He rubbed his crotch slightly to adjust the head of his penis so it wouldn't feel so uncomfortable. He noticed John's room had a slight musky odor to it. Like teenage sweat and such.

"Okay buddy! Let's get our bikes and check out this town as you promised." John said as he stood up and walked toward Jeff. John had a slight masculine odor of teenage armpits and it radiated from him as he past Jeff on his way to the door.

They both exited the bedroom and went downstairs. John's Dad met them in the hallway by the front door and told John he needed to be back by 6 PM, since that was when dinner would be ready.

Jeff waited on his bike as John went to the garage and go his bike out and hopped on it, pedaling toward Jeff. Together they rode out on the street. Jeff told John to follow along beside him and they began their exploration of the town of Erie, Colorado. They rode down to Main Street and along both sides of it, Jeff showing the various shops and such to John. Then they rode to the one city park a few blocks away. There was a drinking fountain near the basketball court so they got off their bikes and each drank heartily from the fountain with it's cold water quenching their thirst.

"Jeff, I need to pee. Is the any restrooms around here?" John asked.

"Yep, follow me." Jeff replied. He rode his bike a little way through the park and they came to a block building with two doors. One labled MEN, the other WOMEN. He and John parked their bikes and went into the MEN's door. It was cool and kinda dark, with an odor of stale urine and moisture in the air. They stepped up to the long porcelain-coated horse trough urinal and proceeded to unbutton and pull their penises out to drain the piss from their full bladders. John glanced over at Jeff as he proceeded to splash the golden piss into the trough, Jeff did the same also, glancing at John's foreskin covered penis. John's penis flexed and his foreskin retracted and then he quivered while he was peeing, noticing that Jeff's penis was also flexing and it seemed to slightly enlarge a little too. They continued to pee, glancing at the other's crotch while they did so. Finally, they finished and both looked at each other as they pulled their cocks into their shorts and button up.

"Jeff, I hope I didn't freak you out. My penis is uncut because my Dad wanted me to be natural as God intended when I was born." John said as a matter of factly. "I noticed you couldn't help but look at mine when I was peeing. I looked at yours too. You have a nice penis with that fat red helmet-shaped head."

"John, wow you're a little frank, but I have to admit your penis is very nice looking too. I like the way the skin slides over the head of your cock, all slick and wet like that. Your cock head is very pink with a nice plum-shape too." Jeff replied. "So you think I have a nice penis too?"

"Oh yeah Jeff! It's way cool looking and I like the way the head is all red and plump, slightly bigger than the shaft of your penis."

"We need to talk about this more sometime John." Jeff stated. "Let's go riding around somemore, there's lot's more places to see and check out."

They continued riding around town, checking out the school and library. They rode south of town to the drag strip on the outskirts of the city limits. No races were being held today, but Jeff told John than when the races were helds you could hear the cars for over a mile away so loud was the exhaust and such. Jeff then showed John the skinny dipping water hole over on the local creek about a 1/2 mile away. The creek was about 12 feet wide and the water was clear and cool. There was an old sycamore tree by the bank and someone had tied a rope swing on one of the branches hanging out over the water. At that spot, the water was about 9-10 feet deep. They both got off their bikes, walked down and sat by the creek bank watching the water slowly ripple past the tree's roots and cattails near the bank. Jeff took off his sneakers and let his feet soak in the cool refreshing water. John imitated him and they both sat there saying nothing while puffy white clouds floated overhead on this lazy summer afternoon. Jeff looked over at John and was sure he saw a growing bulge in John's jean shorts. As a matter of fact, he could have sworn he saw John flex his cock a few times as the bulge sort of pulsed under the denim fabric. John looked at Jeff in the eyes and smiled a sheepish grin, then he glanced down at Jeff's crotch. He could see Jeff's penis snake it's down the right leg fabric ever so slightly. Jeff decided to flex his penis too, he noticed a slight smile curve up on John's face as he did so. He then looked up a John and smiled too at him. John sighed and closed his eyes as he layed back and rested his head on his folded hands. Jeff layed back too and continued to look at the clouds and every once in a while sneek a peek at John's teen package flexing in it's cotton-covered pouch.

"So Jeff, you say that other guys come down here to swim and play around. Do they ever go skinny-dipping here?"

"Yes, they do John. Basically the rule here is: No swimsuits allowed. Have you ever been skinny-dipping?"

"Yeah, a few times back in Kansas. My Dad is kinda strict though and I didn't get that much of a chance to do it. Just 3 times is all." John replied. "But I did like it, I enjoy the freedom of feeling nude and my dick being free to flop around."

"Yeah, I been about 4 times myself. Usually I go alone, since mostly it's older guys that come here on the weekends and they're a lot bigger than me and such."

"Jeff, sometime we should go skinny-dipping here. I can't today because I didn't bring a change of clothes, plus my Dad is all set on me being home for dinner."

"What do ya say we come down here sometime next week, say Monday or Tuesday afternoon. No on should be here and we'll have the place all to ourselves." Jeff asked as he absent-mindedly caressed his bulge.

"Cool Jeff! So we're on for next week then." John replied enthusiastically.

"Oh man... look at the time! We have about 30 minutes to get you home for dinner John! It'll take about 20 minutes or so from here, so we'd better get a move on." Jeff stated.

"Okay. Last one there is a big dork!" John laughed as he hopped on his bike and pedaled toward the road. Jeff followed as fast as he could.

In about 18 minutes they pulled onto the front yard of John's house. John barely beat Jeff there by about 10 seconds. They were both winded and sweaty from the hard ride from outside of town at the creek to the house.

"Well, look who's the 'big dork'!" John teased as Jeff got off his bike.

"Yeah, well that wasn't fair as you had a 50 foot head start on me!" Jeff retorted.

John's Dad came out the front door and told John he should come in and clean up for supper, which was nearly ready.

"Okay Dad! I'll be in in a few minutes." John replied.

John looked at Jeff and reached out to shake his hand. "Many thanks for taking me around town today. I had fun. Perhaps we could hang out somemore later on tomorrow or so."

"No problem John!" Jeff said. "I'm looking forward to getting to know you better."

"Me too!" John replied as he shook Jeff's hand and gave it a gentle squeeze with a wink in his eye.

John bounded up the front steps to go inside and Jeff rode home.

Once home, Jeff went upstairs and peeled off his shirt and shorts. He had to pee really bad and in the bathroom he let loose a strong golden stream of piss into the toilet. The water boiling and foaming as he forcefully peed from his sweaty penis. Soon he finished as the last bit dribbled into the toilet. He thought of John and his teenboy package, then Jeff's 6" long penis began to swell and twitch in rythm with his heartbeat. He slowly stroked his growing penis and moaned as a droplet of clear precum oozed from his piss slit. He let go of his penis and watched it bob up and down and twitch in lust as he looked at it in the mirror. His penis glans was a deep red and swollen tight. He squeezed the glans and moaned as he felt the blood leave it and then rush back in as a drip of precum dribbled down, and stringed out onto the marble lavatory top. He sighed and started to slowly stroke his hardened penis. It was sticking up at 45 degree angle and then the shaft bent a little more up from the circumsion scar to about 60 degree angle. The helmet-shaped glans was fully engorged with blood and looked a bright crimson and shiny with the clear goo slowing trickling down his shaft along the piss tube. It throbbed with each pulse beat. He put two fingers and his thumb on it and slowly started stroking the hard pulsing teenboy penis. It felt so good, his glans now flexing and little drops of precum burbling up.

Jeff went to his bedroom and stipped naked. He stood in front of a full-length door mirror on his closet door and viewed himself totally naked with his pulsing hard crimson-headed curved penis. It was so hot he thought... "I have a sexy body and a sexy teen cock!" he thought to himself. He stood and did a variety of sexy body moves and undulated his hips making his cock appear to thrusting into mid-air. He stood facing the mirror and placing his hands on his hips he began to just flex his teenboy lust enraged penis, watching the glans' lips flex and pout while precum dribbled down. It was the hardest his penis had ever been. It was very hot, throbbing, with a little extra bob of the glans every now and then. Jeff slowly started jacking his pulsing curved shaft, stopping every 20 seconds or so and giving it a fast short wiggling motion which really made him see stars. Then stroking it again as the it pulsed and throbbed.

He went and lay down on the bed, spread his legs so he could rub his thighs and balls. He smelled of teenage sweat and the musky aromas of from his groin area. He slowly jacked his cock and relaxed, letting the simple pleasure of masturbation take him to new heights of self-enjoyment. A few minutes passed and his penis started to get stiffer, the glans fully plump and engorged with passion. He felt a couple of minor twitches and his piss lips oozed a couple of small drips of semen. They slid down the top of the glans and stopped on his thumb, so he licked his thumb tasting his penis juice (as Jeff had called it since he was 11). That stimulated him even more, tasting his cum and enjoying the salty goodness. Suddenly his cock got a deeper crimson and began jerking intensely. The glans swelled and then the piss lips began spewing cum. Seven hard blasts came out of his spasming hard penis. From his chest down to his crotch Jeff had drops and puddles of boy juice. His cock kept throbbing and oozing the last remnants of cum. He kept stroking his cock and let it slowly deflate and subside. He took his fingers and began scooping up his cum and swallowing it. He cleaned himself as best as he could with his hand then he rubbed the rest into his crotch and balls. The room reeked of teen boy cum and sweat.

Jeff closed his eyes and feel deep asleep.

Meanwhile at John's house... He finished dinner and went up to his room. He couldn't get Jeff out of his mind. He wondered if Jeff had guessed about John's sexual desires and that he was attracted to Jeff. He sat down on his bed and began to rub his crotch through his jean shorts. He remembered him and Jeff glancing at each other's packages and checking each other out both at the restrooms and the swimming hole. He closed his eyes and lay back, then he unbuttoned his shorts and slid both his shorts and briefs down his legs and onto the floor. He grabbed his hardening 6-1/2" long penis, the foreskin starting to pull down onto the glans and slipping further down. He held it and started to stroke it. The glans now completely exposed and glistening with pre-cum and sweat. He could smell the aroma his exposed glans and foreskin put off, it was musky and smelled inviting. His shaft was straight and rigid with the foreskin snuggled tight under the corona of his wet glans. It started to pulse and lengthen some more, surprising John because it looked as if it was slightly longer than he remembered. The glans seemed to swell a little more and lengthen, becoming a deeper shade of pink, while a thin stream of clear precum slid down the shaft. He kept stroking his penis enjoying the intense feelings. He stroked for about 10 minutes, all the time feeling his pecan-sized balls and stroking his inner-thighs. He could smell his sweaty balls and the boy musk from his glans and crotch. He inhaled deeply and enjoyed his ride with his penis throbbing and twitching as he slowly stroked the hard shaft. His penis flexed and a his cum flowed out in constant stream of boy juice, the flow shot about 4" out and onto his rippled stomach. The orgasm was intense, his entire body shaking and the most cum ever shoot out onto his tummy. A couple of minutes later he opened his eyes and looked down on his belly. There was about 3 tablespoons of cum nestled there. He never squirted like some guys he had seen, his penis just oozed or flowed cum when he came. He scooped up some of his juice and swallowed it, enjoying the sweet/salty tang of cum. He continued to lick his cum up off his belly with his fingers and then he rubbed the rest into his crotch and belly.

John fell asleep for a couple of hours and woke up with a raging hardon! He was amazed to see how hard and hot his penis was. It was leaking pre-cum like a faucet and the foreskin was fully retracted on it's own fully exposing the wet glistening shiny pink glans. His glans is plum-shaped and the same size as his shaft. It was only a little pinker than the foreskin, the shaft itself a deeper tone, similar to the rest of John's body. He started jacking his cock and enjoying the fanstastic feelings coursing through his body. His penis spasmed and jerked, oozing out a large quantity of boy cum onto his hand and belly. John licked his hand clean then scooped up the cum on his belly and slurped it down enjoying the pungent aroma and salty goodness again for the second time in a couple of hours.

He sighed and fell into a deep sleep, not awakening until the next morning which was Sunday. His Dad hollering at him to get up and get ready for church. He had not told Jeff yet, but his Dad was the new pastor of the local Baptist church. He tumbled out of bed and headed for the bathroom. His two sisters had just finished in the bathroom and he endured a cooler than normal shower because they had used all the hot water. John showed up in the kitchen a few minutes later and sat down to a breakfast of scrambled eggs, sausage, biscuits and gravy along with orange juice.

"Thanks for the great breakfast Mom! You're the Queen of Sunday breakfast that's for sure." John gushed.

"Oh quit being silly and get going now. Sunday School starts in about 30 minutes and your Father and I will be along for the main service after it's over." John's Mom replied.

"Oh alright, I'll see you later in Church." John said as he got up and went to go get on his bike for the short ride to the church.

He steered his way down the street Jeff lived on just to see where his house was and if maybe Jeff was outside. He rode past the house but didn't see anyone around, he did see though a lawn sprinkler turn on and then as he rounded the back corner of the house he saw Jeff standing by the water faucet at the back.

"Hey! What's up Jeff?" John hollered. He got off his bike and stood there looking at Jeff in his swimsuit, which was very skimpy to say the least.

"Hey John! Not much, just doing some watering my Dad asked me to take care of while he's at work."

"Your Dad works on Sunday too?" John asked.

"Yeah, he's a pharmacist and sometimes has to fill-in on Sundays for the local pharmacist at the town drug store. So your Dad works on Sunday?"

"Yes, I was embarrassed to tell you that he's the new pastor at the First Baptist church on Evans street." John answered. "I thought you might not want to hang with me if you thought I was a PK (preacher's kid). But now I know was mistaken."

"That's cool John. He's not real strict or a hardass is he?"

"Oh he can be when he wants to be!" John laughed in reply. "Most of the time he's okay. I've got to get to Sunday School now, can't be late being a PK and all, ya know. May I call you sometime tomorrow, I know your last name is Cooke with an 'e'. You're in the phone book right?"

"Yeah, we are. The only Cooke with an 'e' in the book. I'll be looking forward to hearing from you."

"Okay, should be around 10 AM or so after I get my morning chores done around the house."

John hopped on his bike and rode to church. He put the bike in the rack in back of the church and went in and sat in the Sunday School class he had been assigned to by his Mom. He looked around and noticed some giggly teen girls looking at him and a few boys sitting around the room. A couple of the boys looked at him and stared for a longer than comfortable time for him. One of them winked at him as he smiled. He noticed that the boy then turned around in his seat and faced the teacher. John sat through the rest of the Sunday school class, anxious for it to get over.

The time flew by and before he knew it it was time for the main church service. He went to the sanctuary and then proceeded to sit down in one of the pews toward the front of the church. His dad then proceeded to begin the service with the prayer and the opening song. John sat and thought about the time he had spent with Jeff the previous day. He could not get the vision out of his head of Jeff's swollen penis at the urinal when they were peeing. In his thoughts, he envisioned kneeling in front of Jeff and sucking on his swollen crimson glans and penis shaft. He imagined how Jeff might smell and squeezing his egg-sized balls. His eyes were closed, and he slowly drifted off in his fantasy. Next thing he was startled by the sound of the church's organ playing the tune marking the end of the day's service. He shook his head and stood up to leave, his penis was half swollen and tenting the front of his slacks. He spied the boy that winked at him from his sunday school class glaring at his tented slacks and the boy brushed against his bulge as they were leaving the pews. His hand softly nudging against John's bulge.

"Oh... Hi! My name is Steve. You're John right? The new preacher's son?" Steve asked.

"Ye... yeah." John stammered, looking at Steve surprised by his brashness. "Wow!" John thought to himself, "This guy is bolder than me, I think."

"My Mom told me you're 14, so am I. I would like to hang out with you sometime John, is that okay? I have a cool comic book collection and a model train set"

"Sure... yeah! Call me later on in the week if you want. I got to do some things later this afternoon though."

"Cool, I'll talk to ya later!" Steve said as he headed for the exit.

John went to his bike and rode home passing Jeff's house on the way. He saw the sprinkler running in a different part of the yard and that Jeff's bike was gone. He sighed and continued on home, know that Sunday dinner would be ready soon.

John spent the rest of that Sunday doing a final straightening up of his room and putting all his comic books, records and other stuff in their proper order as he had had them in his old bedroom in Kansas, only now he had more room than before. He went to bed that night and slept naked, rubbing his smooth skin and sensitive balls while stroking his hard stiff penis as he fantasized about him and Jeff doing nasty things to each other as only two boys can do.

His alarm clock woke him up with an annoying ringing sound, rolling over John smacked the button on the clock and slipped out of bed, stopping to put on his briefs and t-shirt. He had a raging piss boner and went to go take a leak and then a shower. After getting all freshened up and dressed he went into the kitchen and had a bowl of cereal and some orange juice with toast. His Mom was humming away at the kitchen counter cutting up some apples for some homemade pie for supper.

"Well John, any plans for today?" She asked.

"That new kid Jeff I met the other day said he wants me to call him and we might go ride our bikes around town some."

"Oh yes, your Dad mentioned he had met him and thinks he's a pretty good boy." His Mom replied. "When your done eating why don't you call him?"

"Okay... he told me to wait until around 10 o'clock or so. He has a few things to do by then."

John excused himself and went upstairs to read a couple of comic books to kill the time. Around 10:15, John called Jeff's house and Jeff answered the phone.

"What's up, Jeff? John here. You still want to go riding bikes and such today?"

"Hey John! Sure thing. I can be ready in about 10 minutes or so. Why don't you ride your bike up here then and I'll meet you on the front sidewalk."

"Okay, see ya in few minutes!" John replied. He went to the mirror the check his clothes and hair. He wore the tight jean shorts he had on the other day, plus a very snug pair of white briefs that caressed his cock and balls like a glove. He put on a tank top shirt and then went outside to his bike and rode on over to Jeff's house. Jeff was already waiting for him, perched on his bike wearing a pair of snug cut-off blue corduroy pants and a Madras buttoned shirt.

"Yo John! Glad to see ya!" Jeff smiled and waved at the same time.

"Hey Jeff, what's the plan for today?" John replied.

"I thought we would go to the park and fool around some and then head over to the swimming hole. I made a couple of bologna sandwiches and brought some some potato chips. They're in the saddle bag here on my bike."

"Cool! I'll buy the bottles of pop then when we get close to a store, okay?"

"Sounds great!" Jeff pedaled his bike onto the street and they headed for the local park. Once there they parked their bikes and proceeded to fool around on the swings and chase each other on the lawn. They then went and quenched their thirst at the drinking fountain and John said he had to pee so they went to the same restrooms that they had used the other day. John stepped up to the same urinal and slid both his shorts and briefs down to his knees and stretched his cock out before starting to piss. Jeff more or less mimicked him and stood close enough to John so that they were about a foot or so from each other. They both stared at each other's penis as they began to pee, watching their cocks squirt the golden liquid and flex slightly as the pee streams crossed and splashed onto the porcelain trough. The aroma of urine filled the air and they both finished about the same time, sighing as the last dribbles left their piss slits. John shook his penis a couple of times and then let is hang there while Jeff looked at it as he too shook his and let it hang. John noticed Jeff's penis pulse a little and it seemed to get a little bigger as the shaft lengthened and twitched. Jeff saw John's penis flex too, the foreskin moved back on its own exposing more of the wet pink glans and then John wiggled his penis and turned toward Jeff facing him. Jeff turned almost at the same time and gave his growing shaft a shake or two. Now they were facing each other, cocks starting to stiffen when John moved forward a little and touched the tip of his glans against Jeff's swollen glans. Jeff shuddered and sighed, then John breathed heavy and wiggled his cock somemore while Jeff wiggled his back in response. Then they both began to circle and rub each other's glans against the other, making their cocks feel tingly and warm. A drop of precum appeared on John's glans and he rubbed onto Jeff's swollen glans, making him sigh even more.

"J.. J.. John, oh man that feels so good and nasty! Your dick is so warm and slick and hard! I've wanted to do these things with you since I first met you the other day." Jeff sighed.

"Oh yeah... Jeff keep touching me like that! It feels so good and hot at the same time. I don't know why I was so forward with you but I was very attracted to you"

"John, have you ever fooled around like this with a boy before?" Jeff breathlessly asked. Stepping a little closer to John's crotch.

"Oh, a little. I haven't done it in a couple of years though. Not since I got hair and my dick got bigger." John replied as he rubbed his penis against Jeff's glans and felt Jeff's chest. "The first time was with the assistant youth leader at my old church. We used to do nasty boy things with each other back when I was 11 and 12. I've also messed around with a couple guys my own age from school back in Kansas."

"Wow! Really? How old was he?" as Jeff responded to John's penis' rubbing.

"He was 18 at the time and getting a degree in Music at the university in the city."

They moved closer and started humping against each other relishing the stiff warmth of their penises rubbing against the other and the electric tingly feelings coursing through their loins. Suddenly they heard voices outside and they parted, pulling up their briefs and shorts and getting buttoned up just in time before two young boys, about 8 or 9 came running into the restroom. Jeff was already at the sink rinsing his hands and John waiting for the sink while the two boys pulled out their little dicks and started peeing. The boys were giggling and trying to squirt their pee high up in the air, arcing it into the trough.

"Hey Jeff!" One of the young boys hollered out. "How is it going today? Are you gonna be a patrol leader again this year?"

"Hi Davey." Jeff responded. His breathing barely under control. "Yeah, I will be, so you'd better be good so we can get you all finished with your badges and such."

"Why are you out of breath?" Davey asked.

"Oh, my friend John here and I were racing our bikes here, that's why"

"Oh, okay. Hi John! I'm Davey and this is my friend Dougie."

"Hi guys!" John said. A little blushed in the face and glad that they hadn't been caught by the two young boys.

"Well, we have to get going now Davey. See ya around." Jeff said as he walked out to his and John's bikes.

"Okay Jeff!" Davey hollered back.

"Whew! That was close!" John gasped. "I thought we were caught for sure there."

"Yeah John, it was close."

"Let's head on over to the swimming hole, okay?" Jeff said as he got on his bike.

"Sounds good... let's go!" John replied.

They rode down the street to a corner grocery store and John bought four cans of cold pop for the lunch they were gonna have once they reached the swimming hole. The two boys rode their bikes for about 15 minutes and arrived at the swimming hole that Jeff had shown John the other day. The air was warm and it was about 1 PM, the water lazily coursing through the area where the swimming hole was located. A few dragonflies were flitting about and water skates skittered about the surface of the water. Jeff pulled out the sandwiches he made earlier, them him and John sat down on the grassy bank while eating their lunch and sipping the cans of pop. Jeff belched real loud, which made John laugh.

"Man, that was quite a burp there!" John remarked.

"Yeah... burrrrrupp!" Jeff said, "Coke always makes me burp a lot for some reason."

"Hey man, what we did in the park restroom was kinda cool and nasty. I liked it, liked it a lot!" John softly said. "Have you ever fooled around with another boy other than me today?"

"Yeah, I first started with a buddy of mine named Chuck. We were both 7 years old at the time and we would get naked and rub our dicks against each other, but we never got that orgasm feeling. We even stuck our dicks in each others butt crack and wiggle 'em around in the wet moist area by our butt holes. I also had a friend named Kenny and we used to play around with each other a lot, up until about a year or so ago. We used to get naked and rub our penises together. Sometimes we would suck on our dicks too. This was before we started getting bigger, squirting dick juice and pubic hair. We used to jack-off too. He showed me a lot of nasty sexy things boys could do with each other and then he moved across town about year or so ago. I met up with him one day about six months ago and he told me couldn't do those things with me anymore because it was wrong to do them. I asked him why he had shown them to me in the first place and he said that he wanted to explore with a boy of his own age. He said his older cousin had shown him how to do the stuff we did over the past three years. Then him and his cousin got caught in bed by his cousin's Mom and she told Kenny's Mom and then he got grounded for about 2 months and never could see his cousin again. His Dad beat him with a belt and told him he was ashamed of him for being a 'queer boy' and that if he ever heard of or caught him doing 'queer boy' things that he would be kicked out of the house forever. He even showed me the scars on his back and butt cheeks from the cuts made by his Dad's belt!"

"Wow!" John said. "I'll bet maybe you felt kinda bad for Kenny, huh? I mean I'm sure you still wanted to mess around with Kenny but since he no longer wanted to, that made you feel a little rejected or weird, huh?"

"Yes, it did at first but then I got over it. Fuck him anyways, he always used people and I sometimes wonder if what he told me was the truth or not. John, tell me about the youth leader and you messing around. What did you two do together?"

"Okay, well it all started about two and half years ago back in Kansas. He was new to the church and to our town, plus he was only 18 years old. He didn't know anyone his age and was a little lonely I guess. I was 11 at the time, but he seemed really old to me if ya know what I mean. My Mom and Dad thought that maybe if he spent some time going to the movies with me and showing him around town he might feel more comfortable. We used to go to the Saturday Matinee at the theatre and then sometimes get a burger and malt at the Tastee Freeze out on the highway. His name is Sean and he's about 5'10" tall, slender and with red hair, blue eyes, lightly freckled tanned skin and a swimmers build. He used to swim competition in high school. One time he asked my folks if it was okay if I spent the weekend with him and we could grill some burgers and go to the movies and such. My Dad wasn't real hot with the idea but my Mom insisted saying that it would be good for me to be around an older male since I didn't have too many friends and all. Sean is neat guy and he has a funny way about him, making me laugh and giggle at his silly jokes and stories. The weekend I spent with him was pretty ordinary, going to the movies and cooking burgers outside on his apartment patio plus going swimming in the pool there.

He showed me how to properly start a charcoal fire and how to season the burgers just right. Man, he sure knows how to cook that's for sure. Anyway the first night I was there, his apartment at the time was a single bedroom and he had a sleeper sofa in his living room. That's what I slept on. We went to bed about 10:30 PM and I was laying in the sleeper thinking about what all we had done that day. I remember how good he looked in his swim suit, which was a racing swim suit so it hugged his butt and other stuff real tight. He didn't wear a swimmers jock strap and you could see his penis and balls cling to the stretchy nylon fabric of the suit. He caught me looking at him a couple of times and he would just smile at me and wink. I caught him looking at my suit a few times too so I just smiled back also."

"Wow!" Jeff exclaimed. "Sounds like a pretty cool guy to me. Did you two do anything nasty that night?"

"Yeah, I was just getting to that part. I usually sleep in my pajama bottoms but that weekend I forgot them and just slept in my briefs. Around midnight or so I go up and had to pee real bad, so I got up and went down the hallway to the bathroom. I passed his bedroom door and it was cracked open a little and a light was on. I could hear some soft whispering and slight moaning, but I had to pee bad so I went and emptied my bladder while thinking about what I heard. On my way back down the hallway, I stopped and listened some more through the slightly cracked open door. I peeked in, the door open just enough for me to see him laying naked on top of his bed and the lamp on the night table turned on. He was rubbing his chest and feeling himself up, pinching his nipples and caressing his balls and penis. I thought he was whispering my name and such, but I couldn't tell for sure. His bed was set to where I could see him from the chest down but he couldn't see me unless he sat up in bed and looked at the door itself. Anyways, his penis was stiff and throbbing. It's about 7 inches long and slender with a foreskin and an acorn-shaped head on it. He was taking it and wiggling it, that is he would grab the base of the penis and give a gentle wiggle which made the head of it sway back and forth while making the foreskin slide back slightly showing his pink cock head. His shaft was really straight and when he would let go of it the whole penis would just stick up at an angle and I could see it flex and pulse slowly in the cool air. A couple of times he would flex his legs and his penis would stiffen up and I could see a little drop of clear liquid form on the penis head. He would take his forefinger and smear it around his head and make all glistening and wet. I was getting real horny and my 4-1/2" cock was straining against the thin cotton of my briefs. Then Sean grabbed his cock with his right hand and started to slowly stroke it. He was moaning and sighing softly... I could swear I heard him say: "Oh John, that's it... play with my hard penis and make me feel good." I was really getting worked up by then and started to rub my penis through my briefs. A wet spot formed on the fabric where my puckered foreskin was touching it. I put my hand inside my briefs and pulled them down below my balls, while I slowly stroked my hard cock. Imitating what Sean was doing to his own stiff member. I slowly kept up the stroking and squeezing my penis. Then I stopped stroking and looked at the growing glans as it grew longer and I felt my foreskin slowly slide over my head. I had never felt like that before, where my penis grew so hard and stiff on its own that the foreskin slipped over the head by itself without me pulling on the shaft's skin. I moaned softly as the sensation coursed through my crotch. I was in heaven, never having felt anything like that at all. I had played with myself before, even to where I could cum but usually with the foreskin covering my penis' head, watching the cum ooze out the puckered opening. I had just started squirting juice about 3 months earlier.

"Anyway I was so into the sensations that I closed my eyes and kept up my slow rubbing and squeezing of my hard, by now throbbing hard, penis! Next thing I realized was that the door to his bedroom was wide open and Sean was standing there with his hard throbbing cock sticking out all red and shiny and purple and oozing clear juice from the piss slit. 'Looks like you could use a friend to help you out there John!' Sean said softly as he stood there gazing me over as I rubbed the length of my hard penis. I jumped back almost losing my balance in the process, Sean grabbed my arm and held me steady as I gained my balance back and started stammering... 'I uh.. uh... you're... I wasn't... my God you're so sexy!' as I reached out and grabbed him pulling him toward me while he let go of my arm and put one hand on my butt and the other on my back. He pulled me closer and I felt his hot stiff cock rub my belly above my belly button. My own cock bumped his balls and I could feel the heat from his crotch. We held each other firmly and then slowy start rubbing our cocks against each other.

By this time Jeff was stiff and horny as he listened to John talk about his first sexual experience with another male. He adjusted his cock in his shorts and lay on his side. "Tell me more John, I really want to hear this!"

"Sean let go of me, I pulled up my briefs and then he guided me into his room with a hand on my shoulder. I was shaking and nervous as hell, but something inside told me that this is what I wanted to do. I wanted to be naked with Sean and find out what all there is to know about being with another guy. We stood by the edge of his bed, a queen-size one. Sean sat on the edge and pulled me closer to him so that I was standing between his spread legs. I could feel his body heat and smell the musky odor coming from his throbbing cock and balls. He raised his arms and the scent of his armpits was quite nice too, musky yet inticing. He looked in my eyes and said: 'Let's get you more comfortable... let me get you naked too.' as he pulled down my briefs, exposing my stiff penis as it flipped up and thwacked against my belly. Then it just stuck up and out throbbing slightly. He pulled me closer and started to sniff and smell my cock, ball sack and underneath. I could feel his warm breath on me and I was shaking all over and feeling things I have never felt before. He pulled back and scooted over on the bed laying down and then patted it with his left hand: 'Why don't you lay down here by me and we can explore each other all night, okay John?' I looked at his blue eyes and I melted as he smiled at me as he stroked the bed cover. I got on the bed and lay next to him and he rolled over on his side pulling me onto my side and we moved closer until our cocks made contact. He gasped and flexed his penis against mine causing me to flinch. I jerked my hips causing my penis to move against his hot hard shaft, which made me feel really good. He whispered in my ear that he wanted to jack me off till I came and then have me jack him off. I nodded against his neck and he lay over and then grabbed my cock. His hand felt so warm and soft. He slowly started stroking me and after a few minutes my cock got the hardest I had ever felt it (up to that time), the shaft was rock hard while my head swelled up tight and shiny with a little drop of clear juice oozing out. I started thrusting my hips and Sean then reached under my balls and rubbed the spot between them and my hole. I nearly shot my load right then. He pressed lightly and rubbed his finger in circles as he jacked my cock. About a minute later or so I started shaking in my groin and then my legs stiffened and my cock's piss slit engorged and started oozing cum out over his hand and down onto my balls and belly. He used a little bit of cum to slick my cock up and finish me off. I was in absolute ecstasy! Sean made me feel fantastic! He then bent down and licked up all my juice from my belly, smacking his lips as he slurped up the last bit in my belly button"

"Wow! That's really neat John. Did you jack off Sean after he did you?" Jeff asked.

"Yeah. He lay back and I reached over and grabbed his penis. It was very hot and hard, the foreskin was pulled back and the very pink head was all wet and slick. I could smell his penis, it was very exciting and made me shudder as I leaned closer and deeply inhaled the aromas floating from his cock and balls. I stroked Sean's cock, making it harder and it started to pulse. I let go and it slowly throbbed in mid-air, a dribble of clean juice leaking out his piss slit. Sean sighed and closed his eyes while I went back to stroking his cock. After about 2-3 minutes he started moaning and moving his hips to meet my strokes. 'Oh John! It feels so good! My cock is so hard and stiff, my balls are all tingly.' He gasped and his cock head swelled hard and then his juice started to squirt out hitting his chest, neck and then dribbled onto his belly. He took his fingers and tasted his juice pooled on his belly. 'Mmmmmm... tastes so good! Here John, try a taste.' Sean scooped some on his forefinger and placed it on my lips. I was afraid it might taste bad, but once I tried it I liked it. It was sweet and salty, with a taste that was different, not bad just different. It tasted like his dick head smelled plus a slight odor of bleach. I sucked his finger clean and then he fed me some more of his cum (as he called it). I licked his fingers clean until most of his cum was gone and then he rubbed it into his belly and crotch."

"John, you don't know how horny this story had made me! My dick is hard as a rock right now!" Jeff said.

"Yeah, pretty nasty huh?" John replied. "Anyway we lay there for a while and we both dozed off to sleep. The next morning was pretty wild too. I'll tell you more of that later. Right now I have to jack-off or I'll be bursting the seam on my shorts."

"I'm pretty horny too, John!" Jeff sighed as he unbuttoned his shorts and slid them down exposing his 6" of hard pulsing boy meat, the puffy glans all red and swollen with the lips oozing precum. He started to stroke his penis and watched as John slid his shorts to his knees and stroked his swollen 6-1/2" of teen boy meat. Together both boys were so horny that it took only about a minute before both of the were grunting and undulating their hips as they both came at the same time. Jeff's cock squirting cum in a heavy stream of 6 pulses, landing on his chest and belly. John's shaft pulsed and then the glans swelled up and a steady flow of cum oozed out a couple of inches and pooled on his belly. The smell of boy semen filled the warm summer air around them and they gradually got their wind back and lay looking at each other's belly with semen on it.

Jeff took his finger and tasted his juices, smacking his lips and slurping. John imitated Jeff, slurping on his cum too. Then Jeff reached over and took some of John's cum on his two fingers, then stuck them in his mouth tasting his new friend's cock juices. Jeff moaned and took another taste.

"Mmmmmm... your cock juices taste really good John!" He took some more onto his lips and tongue as John scooped up some of Jeff's cum and tasted it.

"Wow Jeff!" John exclaimed, "Your cum tastes sweet, salty and smells good."

They both proceeded to clean the other, swallowing as much of the other's juices as they could. They rest they rubbed into their crotches and bellies. Then they both pulled up their short and lay back for several minutes enjoying the intimacy they had just enjoyed and shared.

Jeff stood up and pulled his clothes off and said, "Let's go of a swim and get cooled off." Jeff penis was still semi-hard and a little drop of semen oozed out and strung itself down from the head of his cock. He waded into the water and then submerged, popping back up and shaking the water from his head. John got up, took his clothes off and followed Jeff's lead. Once in the water John made his way over to Jeff and reached out to him, taking him in his arms and hugging Jeff's smooth wet body against his own. They nuzzled against each other and Jeff started to lick and tongue John's neck, making him shudder against Jeff's own trembling body.