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 uses some slang from the time period.
It is just a story for your enjoyment and pleasure! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
John raised up to a sitting position and looked at Jeff's prone body, his cock starting to get hard again looking at his friend's cock nestled alongside the ball sack. He got up and checked his watch in his jeans pocket. He then started to put his clothes on.
"Jeff, it's getting time to where I need to get back home" John explained.
"Right... damn it. I wished we didn't have to get back right now. I want to lay here and have more sex with you. Also, you haven't told me about when you and Sean first fucked each other. I really want to hear about that!" Jeff said as he got up and began to put his clothes on too.
"Ooops! Sorry! Tell ya what Jeff. In two days my parents have to go to Ft. Collins for some sort of seminar or meeting. Why don't we get together then at my house and we'll talk somemore and have some nasty time together. Does that sound okay?" John asked as he tied his shoe laces and began to gather his belongings.
"You're on! I'll be there or be square!" Jeff gushed and he smiled and gathered up the beach towel and put his stuff in the bike bag.
Both boys hopped on their bikes and rode back to town and their respective houses. They parted company for the day, promising the other to get in touch the next day.
Chapter 3: John & Jeff Continue Their Intimate Journey With An Added Twist John arrived home and went upstairs to his room to change clothes and take a shower. As the warm water cascaded over his body he thought about the day's recent events. He thought of how sexy Jeff is and how him and Jeff seemed to mesh perfectly in their various sexual activities they engaged in. John felt the soap suds rinse off his shoulders and back as he rubbed his skin with the bar of Ivory soap. His left hand worked it's way into his butt crack, soaping it well and feeling his middle finger brush against his puckered sphincter, making it tingle and flex. His thoughts went to that first time Sean and him had butt sex with each other and his penis began to grow and stiffen at the memory. John slowly stroked his cock watching the foreskin slide across the plump glans all pink and slick with precum and water. He closed his eyes and leisurely stroked the hard throbbing shaft as his other hand caressed and squeezed his ball sack. He picked up the pace and in a minute or so he watched as his cock began to get harder and a deeper reddish-pink color as more precum began to leak out the pouty piss lips. His whole body shuddered and he had to brace himself against the tiled shower wall as his cum began to flow out in a heavy stream, landing on his toes and shower floor. John got his breath back and then finished rinsing off, being sure to rinse all traces of his cum down the drain. He got into a pair of white underbreifs, white Levi cutoff jeans, a Madras shirt, Converse black low-cut shoes and socks. His Mom was calling from downstairs that he had a phone call. John bounded down the stairs wondering if it was Jeff calling so soon. "Hello?" John enquired as he put the heavy black handset to his ear. "Hi John! This is Steve from church. Do you remember when we bumped into each other the other day?" Steve hurriedly said. "Hey Whoa! Slow down... yeah, I remember you Steve. I think it was more of you bumping into me though, If I remember right." John replied, thinking... 'So this is the guy that rubbed my bulge that day. He mentioned something about comic books and such.' "Ha ha... you caught me! Say John? I was wondering if you would like to come over tomorrow? I can show you my comic book collection and we can play with my model train setup." "Hmmmm, sounds like fun. I don't have any plans and I'm caught up on my chores for several days. How does one o'clock sound to ya?" "Sounds perfect!" Steve gushed back in reply. "If you want you can come by earlier and we can eat lunch together." "Okay, I'll call you before I leave for your place so you won't be surprised." John said. "Oh! By the way, what's your address? I guess that's important, huh? "Right... you ready to write it down?" Steve asked. "Here it is: 402 Carr St., that's south Carr, not east Carr." "Cool, got it! Should I bring anything?" John asked. "Naw, it's cool. I have everything we'll need to have a really fun time together" Steve softly said. "Steve... what's your last name, just in case my Mom needs to know and such?" John asked. "Oops... sorry, I forgot in my excitement to call you. It's Larson. My Mom is on the Sunday School comittee." "Oh! Okay... I've heard my Mom talk about her to Dad. Well, I gotta go, Mom needs me to help move a couple of new chairs that were delivered this morning." "Okay John! Looking forward to tomorrow!" Steve gushed as his mind began to go over what he and John would do with each other when he got John naked with him in his bedroom. "See ya then Steve!" John replied and then hung up the phone. "John, who was that on the phone?" His Mom asked. "That was Steve Larson. He wants me to come by and visit tomorrow afternoon. He's got a big comic book collection and a model train set." "Oh... I know his mom. Her name is Inga. She's on the Sunday School committee. " His Mom added. "Yeah he told me. He want me to come by around noon or so. Is that alright with you?" John asked. "Of course John. Inga's a nice lady and a single mom too. It's just her, Steve and his older sister Beth who's in junior college." His Mom added. "Just be sure you're home by six o'clock because your Dad and I have to go to a dinner at the Music Director's home." "You know I will Mom." "I knew that, you're such a good boy and all." "Awww... Mom!" John sheepishly replied as he turned to go upstairs and plan what he would wear to Steve's house. Meanwhile over at Jeff's house he had gone upstairs to his room and shed all his clothes and took a leisurely bath in the old clawfoot bath tub in the hall bathroom. The tub was very deep so he could fill it up nearly full and just literally float in the sudsy warm water. He fell asleep, awaking about twenty minutes later, the water quite cooler than before. He finished washing the rest of his tired satiated body and then toweled off, rinsing out the tub and mopping up any water on the floor with the towel. He went into his room and opening his bureau drawer pulled out a jock strap. One of the type for swimmers with the narrow waist band. Slipping it on and carefully adjusting his ball sack and penis in the pouch. Stepping back and to the right he looked at himself in the full-length mirror by his closet door. He noticed how much the jock seemed to fit like a glove, perfectly yet softly holding his male package in a subtle sexy manner, as if it was pushing his bulge slightly forward. Jeff stood there admiring the look as he noticed his cock was beginning to get excited, slowly expanding pushing against it's fabric pouch confinement. He began to gyrate and thrust his hips in a sexy seductive dance as his bulge began to enlarge the more his penis grew. Clasping his hands behind his head, he stood and shook his hips causing the his jock bulge to swing heavily and his cock to rub against the pouch's fabric. His cock was really feeling good now, pushing very hard against it's cloth confinement. Jeff reached down and slipped his stiff cock out and began to jackoff. His glans was all red and swollen, oozing precum out of the piss slit. His orgasm hit him fast and hard, his knees shaking as cum began to spew out onto the mirror to slowly dribble down the glass as Jeff moaned. He slowly gained his breath back and took the wet bath towel to clean off the mirror all evidence of his lust. Jeff put on a t-shirt along with a pair of 501 button Levi's. He went downstairs and had supper with his parents and then watched TV until going to bed around 10:30 PM. He remembered that in the morning he would have to go for his annual school physical exam and then go to Denver with the family for shopping and the dinner at his favorite Italian restaurant. The next day, John got up and was curious about Steve. He wondered if Steve really wanted to actually do boy sex with him. He remembered how Steve had, it seemed intentionally, bumped up against him that Sunday brushing his hand against John's tented slacks. He remembered the look in Steve's eyes, glinting with a knowing look as he had looked John in the eye that morning. Plus the wink he gave John and the crooked sly grin too. John put on his tightest pair of white briefs, that would ensure his bulge would be snugged up nicely giving a full appearance to his crotch. He put on his red shorts that hugged his waist so nice. His Madras shirt was still clean so he put that on along with a light splash of Brut cologne. He went down to eat breakfast and helped his Mom clean up the kitchen. His Dad had gone early to the church office to prepare the next Sunday's sermon and select the music for the service, along with help from his Music Directior - Mr. Haskins. Time passed quickly and John decided to go over early to Steve's house planning to get there around noon. He called Steve to let him know and sensed that Steve was especially eager for him to arrive early. John went out to his bike by the garage and rode the several blocks over to Steve's house. John pulled to the address and was surprised to see Steve outside waiting for him. He was hosing down the driveway, John noticed that there was no car in the driveway. "Hi Steve! How ya doing today?" John hollered as he pulled his bike toward where Steve was standing. He noticed Steve was wearing very short jean cutoffs, almost showing the ends of the pocket liners. He had an old t-shirt on with the sleeves cutoff and a pair of leather sandles. John glanced up and down, now noticing for the first time how Steve was shaped. He was about 5'8" tall, close to 150 lbs. with pale blonde hair, green eyes and a wide mouth with full lips and a cute shapely nose. His shoulders were wide at the top and his chest tapered down to a narrow waist, about 28-30" and a firm smooth rounded butt. His jean cutoffs were just snug enough to outline the bulge of his ball sack and cock which was nestled over the top of his balls. John could just make out the faint outline of it. He snapped out of his short trance as he felt Steve's hand land on his shoulder. "Great! Now that you're here!" Steve grinned. "Go ahead and put your bike in the garage and we'll go on inside." John parked his bike while Steve turned off the water hose and coiled it up. He pulled the garage door down and locked it as he motioned for John to follow him on inside. John followed him down a hallway and entered Steve's room. It was a big bedroom with a queen size bed, lots of movie posters on the wall. A compact stereo was on the shelf by a large collection of comic books. There was a Lava Lamp on the night stand and a bottle of Campana Italian Balm hand lotion. John was curious as he had never seen such a lotion before as he looked at the distinctive glass bottle and noticed the lotion was almost clear in color. "What is this? I have never seen hand lotion like this before." John asked as he picked up the bottle looking at the label. Steve noticed and took the bottle and opened it. "I use it for the callouses I sometimes get on my feet and such. Smell it, it has a pleasant scent, not girly at all." Steve said as he handed the bottle to John. "Yeah, it does smell nice." John said as he put his finger the neck and dabbed a small amount on his palm. He noticed how slick it was and that a little seemed to go a long way. "John? What would like to do? We can read some comics or would you like to have some lunch first?" "Something to eat would great! Where's your Mom today?" "She had to go to Denver and do some shopping with my older sister Beth. Beth lives in Denver with our grandmother while she goes to junior college there." "Oh okay... cool! How long is she gonna be gone?" John was curious in his mind. Wondering if Steve had some ulterior motive, as he asked. "Mom won't be back until late tonight. Her and Beth are gonna go out to dinner also." Steve stated. "Cool, looks like we have whole afternoon to ourselves then, huh?" "You bet John! Just you and me and whatever fun we can have together." Steve replied as he looked John in the eyes and winked. "I'm starved Steve! Let's go eat something." "Follow me John." Steve said as he turned to go out the bedroom and down to the kitchen. His Mom had fixed some sloppy joe mixture the night before, so he took some and heated it up in a pan and got out the hamburger buns. Also she had made some mustard potato salad and cherry Jell-O with sliced bananas in it. He got out the jug of iced tea and poured them two glasses with ice. They both sat down and ate their fill of two sloppy joe sandwiches each, lots of potato salad, topped off the Jell-0 and tea. John burped kinda loud and being embarrassed excused himself. Steve laughed and burped even louder as he looked at John, his eyes twinkling and that smile of his making John feel more at home and comfortable. They cleaned up the kitchen and put away the dishes and they laughed and talked about Spiderman, Superman and other comic book heroes. "Hey John, let's go check out my train set. It's down in the basement set up on a table." Steve said as he motioned for John to follow him downstairs to the basement. They went down, Steve leading the way. John noticed the musty odor of the basement and could see an old couch, two old upholstered chairs, end table and coffee table along with the train set. There were a couple of antique floor lamps in two corners by the ends of the couch. At one end of the room was the train set on a piece of thick plywood resting on a old ping-pong tabletop. Steve motioned for John to come over as he turned on the power and moved the controls to set the train in motion. He let John play with the controls for a while. A few times he would lean over and show John how to move a switch or slide a control, John could feel something bulging in Steve's pants brushing against his back or side. Every time Steve leaned over he made sure John felt the semi-hard boner of his against John's body. John was sure that Steve was doing this on purpose. A couple of times he leaned back against the hard bulge and he sensed he could feel Steve push a little more against him. "Why don't you run the train for a while and show me how you do it, Steve?" John suggested. "Okay" as he changed places with John moving behind him, standing close to Steve's left side. John gently brushed his bulge against Steve's upper-arm and he felt the arm brush back nudging his crotch. Steve played with the train and got it going very fast. John watched as the train went over bridges and trestles, through a tunnel and around a hill. They kept messing around with the train for about an hour taking turns playing with it and Steve explained how his uncle had helped him design and setup the train on the plywood. How to paint the miniature landscaping and wire the switches and such. He was currently working on expanding his layout and adding another set of tracks and train to it. Eventually, being the 14 year old boys they were, they tired of the train set and Steve they go upstairs and read some comics in his bedroom. John followed Steve into his bedroom, Steve handed him some Spiderman comics and he took some Sgt. Rock comics. They lay sideways on the big queen size bed and started reading. After about 10 minutes, John had to pee really bad so he stood up and asked Steve where the bathroom was. "It's down the hall to the right and first door on the left." Steve said as he sat up and stretched his arms out wide. "I have to pee also, would you like some company?" "Yeah, why not?" John said as he walked out down the hall to relieve his full bladder. He started to close the door to the bathroom when Steve gently pushed on it letting himself in too. "Oh... sorry! I guess you're about to burst too." They both walked up to the toilet and unzipped their shorts. John noticed Steve was standing against him, their shoulders brushing each other. John pulled out his penis and aimed it at the water, letting his stream go full blast, the golden flow making the water foam. He sighed as his bladder began to feel better,then he looked over at Steve's penis. WOW! It was at least 5" long soft, an uncircumcised thick shaft with a fire helmet-shaped glans hiding under the foreskin. Steve grasped his shaft and then began to softly grunt as his piss flowed into the bowl. Steve glanced over at John's penis and saw that his suspicions were confirmed the he still had a foreskin. He saw John slightly pull on the shaft causing his glans to peek out from it's fleshly hood. John finished peeing and shook his cock a few times to get the 'dew off his lily'. He saw Steve was looking at his penis and it excited him. He glanced at Steve's shaft as it finished pissing. He noticed it was being wiggled by Steve to shake off the last drips of pee. Steve looked at John and smiled, John returned the smile and sighed as he zipped up. Steve zipped up too and then they returned to the bedroom. John sat on the edge of the bed and watched as Steve went into his closet and heard him rummaging around as if moving boxes or something. About a minute later Steve came out and he had what looked like old magazines with torn and dog-earred pages. Some of the covers were missing and some had pulled loose of the staples holding the magazine together. "Hey John! Would you like to look at some pictures of naked people?" Steve asked as he held one up, showing several naked teenage boys standing around a campfire near a lake shoreline. He handed that one to John, noticing John's hand was trembling as he took the magazine. John began to page through it, stopping occasionally to closer examine the pictures. He was getting excited and slightly trembled as he flipped the pages of the magazine. Steve sat down next to John and took a magazine that showed color pictures of naked teenage boys in a shower, soaping themselves and looking at each other. "Geez Steve! Where did you get these kind of magazines? Are they legal? What's this language printed on some of the pages?" "My uncle, the one who helped me with the train setup gave them to me. His name is Magnus and he's from the old country. I mean we're Norwegian. I'm full-blood since Mom and my father are both full-blooded Norwegians. Uncle Magnus is my father's younger brother. He lives in Grand Junction over on the western slope. He gets the magazines when he goes back to Norway every other year or so. These magazines are from Sweden and Denmark, they're sort of legal over there but not here in the USA. Magnus hides them in secret compartments in his luggage when he comes back into the country. He sells some to collectors in the Denver area and the ones that get damaged he keeps or gives them to me." John was paging through the first magazine and noticed that some of the boy had boners or were stroking their cocks. He was getting excited looking at other boys' cocks and naked bodies. He had a few questions in his mind though, one which he needed answers to prior to his making a decision about furthering his friendship with Steve. "Steve, if you don't mind me asking. Where is your father?" John enquired. "It's okay John, I get asked that sometimes. My Dad was killed in a truck accident when I was seven years old. He was driving his semi-truck across Wolf Creek pass during a winter storm and his brakes failed on the truck. It skidded off the highway and went to the bottom of the mountain. They said he was killed instantly." "Oh man... I'm sorry I asked. I didn't mean to bring up old memories." John said quietly. "That's cool John! I got used to it a few years ago. Don't worry about it." "How old is your Uncle Magnus?" "He's 24 years old. My Dad was ten years older than Magnus. Dad came over to the States after World War 2 and he met Mom over here. She's a 3rd generation American, her great-grandfather coming over here in the early 20th century to work as a logger on the western slope of the Rockies near Grand Junction. Her dad moved to the Denver area in the 1920s. She met Dad at a dance one weekend and they got married soon after that. Magnus didn't come over to the states until after Dad was killed. He felt he should be close to immediate family since Dad was gone." "Sounds as if you're quite close to your Uncle Magnus. Is he married or anything like that?" "Naw... he's single and he says he'll stay single all his life. Say John... do you like looking at these magazines with naked men and boys in them?" "Yes I do. I like looking especially at all these pictures of naked boys! I guess you like looking at them too. Right?" "Yes I do! I think naked boys look so sexy! Magnus thinks so too." Steve replied as he looked at John reclining on the bed, his gaze centered on the teen's crotch. "So Magnus likes looking at naked boys too?" John asked as he noticed Steve's eyes staring at his mound. "You bet he does! Him and I often sit around and look at these magazines for hours." "Are these legal in Sweden and Denmark?" John asked of the magazines they were looking at. He had noticed that some of the photos had the boys feeling each other's penises and rubbing them together. "Yeah, so Magnus says. He call them 'Nature' magazines and such. I guess in Europe they're more open about nudity and sex. Magnus is able to sell them here for roughly $25 each. In Europe he only pays about $5 for them so he makes a good profit." Steve replied as he rubbed the growing bulge in his shorts. He noticed that John was also caressing his own mound, cupping the bulge and squeezing. John remarked. "My dick is getting all stiff and hard. Does yours get hard from looking at these photos?" "I'm hard right now John!" as Steve rubbed his crotch and thighs. He looked at John and saw him caress his cock through his red shorts. John sighed and looked at Steve with his eyes slightly narrowed and smiled. He saw the lust in Steve's eyes as they wandered down to his throbbing bulge confined in his shorts. "John... let's show our bodies to each other. Ya know... show each other our penises. I want to see you naked!" Steve gasped. "I think you want to see me naked too!" "I thought you'd never ask and yes I do!" John said as he stood up and began to take of his shirt off and lower his shorts. He saw Steve stand up and remove his clothes too. "Ever since that Sunday morning when you bumped my crotch, I've been thinking about what we could do with each other if we got naked." They finished getting naked and then stood a few feet apart staring at the other's naked teen body. John saw Steve's soft thick cock begin to swell and get harder, rising up and out from his crotch as the foreskin slid down the large glans a little bit. Steve saw John's penis get fully hard and the foreskin slowly pull back over the pink glans until fully retracted. John stepped closer to Steve and Steve then stepped closer to John. They got close enough to where their cocks were gently bumping against the other, they gently embraced each other their chests heaving with lust and hips gyrating as their hard cocks began to rub and nuzzle together. Both boys were in a total state of horniness now, their only concern was feeling the heat and hardness of each other. John could smell the soft teenboy odors of Steve wafting to his nostrils, this mix of pit and crotch odor arousing him. He looked down and saw Steve's penis pulsate and throb, the foreskin inching ever so slowly down the glans as the shaft grew and got harder. The reddish-pink glans tip was slick and leaking fluid as it pulsed, finally the foreskin slid all the way back exposing a large glistening helmet-shaped head. It stood up proud and pulsing at about a 30 degree angle, the foreskin tucked behind the large coronal ridge as the glans was bigger than the shaft. It was a very sexy sight for John to behold... this hard throbbing 14 year old boy's penis waving softly it's full 6-1/2" erect length. He stood mesmerized as his friend's penis nudged and rubbed against his own member, making it pulse and throb as he felt the warmth radiating from the sexual contact. Steve too could smell John's odors, especially the heavy musk of his foreskin and exposed wet shiney glans. John's own pit odors were softer but more seductive. Steve sighed and he reached for John's penis with his hand, starting to slowly stroke it and felt it expand slightly. John too reached for Steve's stiff cock, feeling how thick and hot it felt in his hand. Steve sighed and could feel John gently caress and stroke his lust-filled cock. They hugged each other softly and began to feel each other up. They caressed their cocks and ball sacks, making each other feel good. Steve sighed as he nuzzled his lips against John's soft neck, brushing his lips softly and licking his skin. Steve then lowered himself, kneeling in front of John's crotch, staring at the throbbing penis in front of him. It slowly bobbed and weaved about with each surge of blood through John's penis. Steve gently grasped John's cock and sniffed the erotic aroma of his glans and exposed foreskin. It made Steve feel light-headed and he softly took John into his mouth and began to suckle on the teen penis of his new friend. He could hear cooing and moaning as he slowly began a slight bobbing motion with his head. John's penis tasted different to Steve. It had a softer, more erotic taste than he had ever experienced in his many sexcapades with Magnus and other boys. It was alluring and making Steve's cock grow harder. Just when he was comfortable, he felt John pull his cock out of his mouth and pull him up by his shoulders. "Steve, I want to taste you now. I want to smell your sexy body and suck on that handsome penis of yours!" John pleaded as he knelt if front of Steve and grabbed the stiff cock of his friend, placing the swollen fat glans in his mouth, softly sucking and licking it. This made Steve moan and gasp, he felt John engulf the entire top portion of his penis down past the halfway point. He felt John's tongue lick and wiggle around the glans and tickle his underside making the shaft throb and pulse. A slow stream of precum began to ooze onto John's tongue, making him swirl the juice around the head of Steve's dick and causing his mouth to water. John pulled off of the stiff throbbing cock looking at it all wet and slick with his saliva and Steve's precum. The glans of his friend's cock still oozed the tasty clear fluid which started to slide down the thick cum tube. John went back to sucking and licking Steve's hard thick penis. He especially appreciated how tasty the plump fire helmet-shaped glans was and could feel it pulse between his lips and against his tongue. He sensed Steve's lust as the penis began to thrust in and out of his mouth. Then felt the tasty tube of flesh pulled out of his mouth and Steve then knelt down next to John. They leaned against each other and thrusted their respective teenboy cocks against the other making them moan and sigh in their heightened state of horniness. "John, I want you to lie down that way on the bed and I'll lay down the opposite way and we can suck each other at the same time. Doesn't that sound cool?" "It sure does, come here and let me have at that cock of yours." John replied as he positioned himself engulfing Steve's musky cock as he felt his own being sucked by his friend. They lay in this mutual sucking position for several minutes moaning and slurping on each other's cocks. Soon John could feel Steve's penis swell up hard and plump and stiff and the glans throbbed as a torrent of cum flooded his mouth. John did the best he could to swallow as much of the precious cock nectar as he could, though some leaked out the corners of his mouth. Shortly thereafter his own penis felt like it was electrified as his cum surged heavily into Steve's mouth letting him taste the teenboy nectar. Steve hesitated and then began swallowing the copious flow of cum that was coursing across his tongue into his throat. They both held each other tightly as they came down together from the orgasms they just had. Both boys continued to suck and lick each other until the softened cocks slid from their mouths. John sat up at the same time Steve did and they looked into each other's eyes and leaned forward. Their lips touched and their tongues explored the other's lips and mouth. Then they hugged and lay beside each other as the reveled in the post-orgasmic glow of their orgasms. "Wow! Steve, that was very hot and sexy!" John gasped, "Thanks for inviting me over today. I have to ask you; did you plan all this out? You and me getting naked and having sex with each other?" "Ohhhh.... yeah I did. I somehow could tell that you would like to do this. For some reason, I'm always able to tell if another boy likes to have sex with boys. I guess it's a gift or a curse. I'm not sure really, but I kinda like it though. Why? Are you upset with me John?" "Oh no... maybe we just could've saved some time by being direct. Ya know like: 'Steve, will you suck my dick?' I could have asked you that I suppose. Or you could have asked me if you could suck my dick." John stated. "Well, I guess from now on, we'll be more honest and direct with each other, okay?" "Okay! Sounds Great! Steve, how old were you when you first had sex with another boy?" John asked quietly. "Let's see... it was when I was 9 years old. I did it with a friend of mine from Denver. We were in the Cub Scouts together and we did it on a weekend campout. His name is Tom and he was 10 at the time. It was a little chilly that night and so we were both cold as we didn't know enough to bring plenty of blankets. So Tom suggested we share his sleeping bag and we could stay warmer. I crawled into his bag and all he had on was his briefs. I had on my pajamas so I was a little shocked when I felt his bare tummy and legs. His skin felt warm to me though and he suggested I take my top off so I did. He hugged me, saying it would help warm me up. It did plus it made me feel funny in my dick. Tom then said he would take off his underwear if I took off my pajama bottoms. We agreed and then were totally naked in his sleeping bag. He started to hug me and I could feel his little dick sticking out. It was very stiff and hot. When it rubbed against my penis I got hard too. We began rubbing our penises against each other feeling them slide against the other. Tom began getting hot and his breathing was heavy. I felt my penis spasm hard and it started jerking against Tom's penis. I felt really good and tired at the same time then Tom shuddered as he pushed his penis against my ball sack and I could feel it pulse as Tom jerked and groaned. We both hugged each other afterwards and then fell asleep in each others arms. We woke up a few hours later, about 3 AM or so it was I think. Tom asked if I had ever done anything like that before. I told him no, I asked if he had and he said no also. We both kinda discovered at the same time how two boys could make each other feel good and sexy and nasty. He asked me if I wanted to do it somemore and I said yes. We began to hug and then we felt each other's dicks. We were both about the same size, about 3 inches or so. His balls were small and held tight against his crotch as mine were like that too. We postioned ourselves so both our dicks and balls could rub around each other. It felt really great! We did this for about 15 minutes or so then more or less we both had that great feeling as our dicks throbbed and shuddered against each other as we had our second session of boy sex ever. We then fell asleep and woke up later to get cleaned up, eat breakfast and break camp to head back home with the rest of scout troop." "Wow, that sounds like fun! First time and all for you." John said. "It was! Plus I didn't even know 'till then that your dick could make you feel so good!" Steve said. "I really enjoy making my dick feel good John. How about you?" "Yes I like making your dick feel good Steve!" laughed John as he pinched Steve's nipple. "Ohhh, quit being silly and you make my dick tingle when you pinch me like that." Steve gushed. "That's my intention is to make your dick feel good because then you'll make my dick feel good in return... right?" John asked. "Say John?" Steve asked, "When did you first have sex with another boy?" "It was when I was 11 and I did it with an older guy, he was 18 at the time." John replied. "Wow! What was it like for you with an older guy?" Steve gushed, "My second time was with Magnus at his cabin. We slept together too, naked and everything!" "It was scary at first but also very exciting! I enjoyed it and his gentle way of showing me made it more enjoyable." John then asked: "Is Magnus big too? I mean his penis?" "Yeah! You should see it sometime! His cock is about 8-1/2 inches long and about 2 inches across. He has his foreskin and when he pulls it back the head is very big and red and purple-colored. It gets all wet and slick from the juice that leaks out when he's hard." Steve said in a hushed tone, as if someone was eavesdropping. "Magnus also shaves off all of his body hair! None under his armpits, on his dick and balls or chest! He says that there are certain men who do that because they want to feel completely naked and natural. The first time I saw him like that it was weird, but he really does look sexy and handsome all shaven and smooth. It makes his penis look really neat and all. The first time I played with it, I was surprised how long it was and that it could stand up all stiff and hard, there's a slight curve to it too. To be honest, Magnus has a very nice sexy penis! I love playing with it and sucking on it too. John you would like Magnus, he can show you some very neat and fun things to do with another boy. He says it's his mission in life: to have sex with as many boys as possible and show them how to make each other feel good. He likes to fuck, he does it really well. Somehow for such a big dick and all, it makes me tingle and shudder whenever he fucks my ass. A couple of times I have even squirted while he did me. Also he likes to be fucked laying on his back with his legs in the air and folded back. Sometimes he let's me fuck him too, he says he likes the feel of hard hot cock sliding in his asshole" "I guess we both lost our boy virginity to older guys!" John chuckled as he reached over to fondle Steve's slightly tumescent penis. "I'm glad I did, cause now I know how to please another boy as only another boy knows how to. He leaned over and sucked the glans into his mouth, it grew and began to pulse while a drop of precum oozed out. "Ohhhh, yeah that feels nice John!" Steve moaned. "I would like for us to fuck each other. How about it?" "Cool, I like fucking! It's so much fun!" "Have you ever had your asshole licked?" "No... is it okay to do that? I mean, what about the smell? Does it taste bad?" John asked, wondering just how nasty of a boy Steve is. "No, just as long one is clean. We both cleaned up earlier, right?" Steve said as he smiled at John. "Here, get on your hands and knees and scoot back so your butt is sticking out, and I'll show you how good it feels." John looked in Steve's eyes and could see the lust, but also a kindred spirit too. He positioned himself on the bed, then Steve kneeled on the floor staring at the pink pucker of John's asshole. The slit was about 1" in length and was surrounded by slightly darker tan skin and a few hairs. Steve could see the ring of muscle pucker, flexing slightly in anticipation of what was about to occur. Steve leaned forward and began sniffing John's crack and the moist area around his hole. John's musky odor was soft and alluring making Steve's nose flare and pull in the scent. John softly moaned as Steve blew some air on his twitching hole. Steve then began to lick gently around the area of his crack but not yet touching the pink rosebud. He then began to lick the area between John's balls and asshole, causing him to gasp and pooch his ass out further giving Steve a better angle and access to his target. "Oh my gawd! Steve that feels so good! Your tongue is tickling me and making me feel nasty!" John gasped as Steve began to wiggle the tip of his tongue on the puckered hole, making it flex. Steve pulled back a moment, "So you like that, do ya? I thought you would. I know the first time Magnus did this to me I was almost dizzy from the fantastic feelings my ass was having." He leaned forward and began to earnestly lick John's flexing hole. He could feel the fleshy hole tighten and loosen as he tongued it, so the hole was opening up a little allowing his tongue to snake it's way inside. John was trembling and moving his hips against the warm intruder and it continued to stimulate the very sensitive area. A warm glow was growing inside as he sighed and relaxed his sphincter muscles even more allowing the wriggling assailant easier access. Steve continued to please John, making him moan and move his hips back and forth against the wiggling tongue for several minutes. Steve could see some precum oozing out of John's hard penis. He took a drop or so on his index finger and slurped it up. John's breath started to get labored, so he pulled forward and fell prone on the bed, gasping for air. Steve joined him and they lay against each other feeling the warmth of each other's excited teen bodies. It was as if John had had an orgasm just by Steve licking his asshole. His heavy breathing and heart racing lasted for a couple of minutes as he came down from the high. John pulled Steve to him and he began to lick his neck and chest, working his way down to the musky boy crotch. He licked on Steve's balls and then he rolled Steve over and waited for him to get positioned. He slowly spread Steve's butt cheeks apart and stared at the brown rosebud of his asshole. It was winking, flexing and slightly moist. John leaned forward and sniffed his crack, the faint musky aroma of ball sweat and skin made John sigh as he relished the sex odors of his new friend. He tentatively flicked his tongue out and began to flick it around the area surrounding the moist hole. Steve shuddered as he gasped at the sensation of John's tongue gliding over the sensitive skin around his hole. John noticed that the aroma was not bad as he had imagined. He pushed his nose deep into the warm crack of Steve's ass inhaling the body odor. He was getting a little dizzy from the new sensations he was experiencing as he had never before been so intimate with another boy, not even Sean. He felt the hole begin to flex in and out touching his tongue. He made his tongue into a stiff point and began to probe the hole, wiggling it against the moist sphincter as it reacted to his touch. Steve pushed back against the stiff tongue working it's way into his tingling sphincter. Then he felt John place his mouth against his hole, a slight suction being applied making Steve moan louder and push his hole out more, making it open up slightly. John sensed the change in tension and his tongue slid about an inch into Steve's warm rosebud. He next put his middle finger into the wet hole. It slid in easily and next thing his finger was all the way in the warm slick hole. He felt the sphincter grab and flex around his finger as it slowly slid back and forth. The odor was musky and sultry. "Oh my John... you make me feel so good and nasty at the same time." Steve gushed. "Get that bottle of lotion off the nightstand and get your dick all slick and lubed up." "This stuff here?" as John picked up the bottle of Campania lotion. He opened the top and placed a quarter-sized dollop of the slick semi-clear lotion in his palm and then began to spread it around his stiff boy shaft. The lotion had a clean fresh feel and felt really slick on his hot dick as he carefully lubed up. Satisfied he was now ready he put the lotion's cap back on and set it down. Looking at his wet slick penis was a turn-on and excited John even more as it pulsed in mid-air waiting for his friend's asshole to get positioned. Steve spread his legs more and pushed his ass up and out in an obscene pose, almost as if he was miming his horniness and desire to get fucked by his new friend. He wiggled his hips in lewd manner and John got the hint. He positioned himself behind Steve and aimed his stiff penis toward the wet puckered hole now pulsing in plain view. He placed the glans of his penis against Steve's winking hole and pushed gently. The ring of muscle slowly relaxed and his hard penis slid in slowly, then would slid out ensuring the shaft was getting well lubricated and slick from the lotion and the wetness of Steve's hole. Soon the pace sped up as John felt his cock get harder and slicker as he worked his way into Steve. After about a minute or so they began to buck and rut in teen lust. John sliding his throbbing hard penis in and out of Steve's slick tight hole. Both boys were grunting and gasping as their lust enveloped them, the sweat beginning to form and bead on John's chest. He kept plunging his tingling penis back and forth in the slick clenching hole of Steve. Suddenly his whole body began to shake, shuddering as sweat droplets fell onto Steve's back and ass cheeks. John's cock got iron hard and he plunged all the way into Steve as the piss slit in his glans began to flex spewing his creamy load. Steve pushed back and began to squeeze hard the flexing cock buried in his asshole. "Unh, unh, ooh, ooh, ummpph, aahhh, oh Steve it feels sooooo goooood!" John gasped as his orgasm coursed it's way through his trembling frame. He held tight to Steve's waist as he fucked him. He then collapsed on the sweaty back of the boy below him, his penis still embedded. They lay together for several minutes as John's penis slowly softened and slid out making a wet noise as it did. "John, that was really good! You made me feel wonderful! You fucked me so good that my ass is still tingly and such." "My dick is feeling great too. Its really sensitive now." Steve rolled over then he pulled John onto him, gently nuzzling his neck and licking him. They drifted off to sleep and woke sometime later. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ More to CUM in Chapter 4!