My New Neighborhood

WARNING: The following text contains scenes of textual nudity and graphic sex between consenting teenaged males. If you are offended by such material, or are under the legal age of consent to read such material please do not read any further. All persons and events depicted in the following story are entirely fictitious. Any resemblance to those living or dead is purely coincidental.

"My New Neighborhood" - Part 1

by MM

I was born and raised in the big city, on the edges of a busy working class neighborhood. It was a pretty cool neighborhood with lots of little stores, coffee shops, and around the clock buses. In the style of modern cities, it was a rough and ready multi-ethnic enclave.

We lived in a nice little bungalo-style house with six feet of grass for a front lawn. I had to share a bedroom with my brother who is four years older.

Needless to say, he was a petty tyrant and a sore-loser. My sister, middle in age, was the spoilt one with her own bedroom. All three kids and my parents shared the only bathroom and shower.

It was quite a shock when my dad gave us the "big news", just a couple of days after my 15th birthday. My dad gathered the whole family in the living room after dinner to announce that he had received a big promotion at work. This wasn't really "news" to all of us, but dad had to be humored now and again. My dad was a lawyer, and he had just made "partner". All his years of slavery to the office and heavy law books had paid off. He was ambitious and hardworking so it wasn't really a surprise. What was a surprise though was the revelation that he and my mom had been secretly shopping for a new house and had even already bought one!

We weren't moving far, but far enough that it meant a change of high schools and most probably my friends too. My mother was all for it of course, not being entirely innocent in my father's ambitions. My sister was indignant at first, but immediately came around when she found out exactly where and what we were moving into. My older brother, always sharp to sense an advantage (the true son-of-a-lawyer!), immediately voiced his opposition. He had a local part-time job and had worked hard to earn a place on several school sports teams. I suspected that his opposition came from the assumption that he would be "bribed" with a car to go with the driver's licence that he already had. My parents knew how much he wanted a car as that was the whole reason for his part-time job. Me? Nobody in the family ever asked my opinion on anything.

Sure enough, my brother got "some help" from my parents to buy his dream car - a 1968 Firebird - that needed some (lots) of work. My sister was promised a whole new set of bedroom furniture and being the greedy little materialist that she is, threw all of her many charms and talents towards the move (and absolutely no labor). I was offered nothing more than a lot of boxes to fill!

The new house was a lot larger than our old one and was located in a very nice "upscale" old neighborhood in the west-end of the city. That part of the city was well known as a place filled with stately front lawns, lots of shady oak trees, and big old stone houses covered with ivy.

As it turned out, the house we were moving into wasn't quite as I first imagined it, but it was much bigger than our old house and the lot was positively huge in comparison. Each of us kids got our own bedroom, with my sister even getting her own bathroom (she needed it!). There was a big garage so my brother could work on his car there and the basement included a wood-paneled rec-room with a built-in bar and a fieldstone fireplace.

Anyway, to make a long story short, we had four weeks to pack up our old house and move into the new one on the 1st of July. We spent endless hours cleaning up and packing up our stuff. It was amazing to see how much we threw out. When the trucks came, I had a few moments of solemn farewell for the old house and off we went.

Although I had several close friends where I grew up, I knew that our avowals of continued friendship would slowly fade with the distance. I had shared quite a few good times with some of my friends there (and even a couple of jerkoff sessions), and although I knew I'd miss them, the prospect of a whole new set of friends had actually begun to sound exciting. I fantasized that my new neighborhood would be filled with lots of really cute guys who were all running around looking for a new friend to jerko ff with!

This was another reason I liked the idea of moving into a new house. The prospect of having my own bedroom was greatly appealing because that would allow me greater freedom and privacy for jerking off. I was immediately addicted to this activity upon my first discovery at the age of thirteen. At the age of fifteen, I was up to a minimum twice a day habit. In the old house, I had to sneak around and make elaborate plans to get five or ten minutes alone to relieve my exploding hormones. I would do it down in the root cellar, in the bathroom, out in the garage, in the stall of a public washroom (school/mall/restaurant/etc). Occasionally, I even got the chance to do it in my bedroom, but this was rare. My brother woke up at the slightest noise and although I saw him erect many times in the morning, I never saw any sign of him ever jerking off.

Once we got all of our furniture inside and all of our stuff put away, the place still looked huge. The furniture my brother and I shared was now in my bedroom and I had plenty of room to spare. It was strange to think about all of the intense fighting my brother and I engaged in over a few square feet of cramped space in our old battlefield of a bedroom!

On the third day after moving in, I met my first new neighborhood friend. He lived right next door and his mother had been over to welcome our family on the very first day. As would be expected, our mothers had already established that we boys were both the same age and due to go to the same high school in September. According to the unwritten rules of mothers and neighborhoods, we were cast as friends.

His name was Jeff, and although he was quite a bit thinner than I, we were both roughly the same height. He had brushcut blond hair, fair skin, and hazel-brown eyes, although he wasn't quite as good looking as I might have hoped for in a new neighbor. Nevertheless, he did have a lean wiry physique and strong outgoing manner about him. I offered to show him around our house, but he said that he already knew the place from before. Instead, we went outside to shoot some baskets on his driveway.

Jeff and I got along okay, but I kept thinking about how much he must have protested when his mother told him that she was taking him over to the new neighbor's to be introduced. I tried hard to be friendly but he wasn't the most talkative guy. However, it was the middle of the summer and with nothing else to do, Jeff was obligated by his mother to be friends with me and thus, he and I spent the next couple of days together. We rode our bikes down the ravine and along the bike trails, often packing a lunch in our knapsacks.

Over the next few days, Jeff and I became pretty good friends. It didn't take long for us two fifteen year old boys to discover that we both shared an intense interest in the subject sex! Jeff bragged that he had a collection of Playboy magazines hidden in a secret place. I implored him to let me see them and with a devilish grin he agreed.

We had to wait a couple of days before we got the opportunity when his parents would be out of the house. When they finally left, Jeff and I were in his bedroom in a flash, pouring through his collection of about six dog-eared old Playboys. He knew every picture, every article and had memorized every letter in those magazines. It was fantastic watching Jeff bounce around with excitement while showing me the "best" pictures and telling me to read certain hot letters or stories. After about five minutes I had four of the magazines open on my lap and Jeff was still looking for another "awesome" picture to show me. I confess that I wasn't nearly so interested in the pictures as I was interested in Jeff showing them to me!

I knew what was going to happen next. I came from a working class neighborhood where the Mediterranean boys, the sons of immigrants, hit puberty at ten or eleven and where jerking off with your buddies was common. Once you got to high school you were supposed to stop doing it with your buddies and start doing it with girls. Most guys did. I didn't.

I was convinced that Jeff was certainly straight by the way he practically drooled over his favorite pictures. After about ten minutes of us squirming around trying to sit comfortably, all the while coping with erections straining inside our shorts, Jeff came right out and asked me if I was into "spanking the monkey".

I was totally dumbfounded my his question. I knew exactly what he was talking about but I had never heard that expression before. My voice cracked to betray my nervous excitement when I tried to casually say "sure, why not?".

With that, Jeff put his hand on the zipper of his cutoffs and looked right at me. "Are you ready?".

That time I only nodded, but I too reached down to my zipper and within a minute, both of us had our shorts down to our ankles and were sitting on the edge of his bed jerking madly on our raging boners. Jeff's dick was circumcised and bright red, and although the head was rather large, his dick was about average in size. To me it looked kind of like a mushroom. Mine own dick is about average in length as well, although it was considerably thicker than his. Unlike my own balls that rode high and tight up under my dick, Jeff's nuts hung down loosely and bounced around while he jerked off. He had no hair on his balls, but he did have a nice patch of light brown pubes.

He looked really hot jerking himself off as he had no shirt on and his body was all rigid and tense with his long slim legs stretched out wide. He used one hand at the base of his prick and used the other hand to jerk really fast and furiously just like I did. Once we started jerking off, neither of us said a word. His dick leaked so much pre-cum that he was using it as lube to jerk himself with. I loved the sound it made squishing inside his pounding fist.

It didn't take too long for both of us to shoot our loads. Jeff came first, but that was because I held mine back to wait for him. His orgasm just seemed to erupt and squirt one good shot up in the air, but after that it just seemed to ooze out in gobs. My own cock practically exploded and splattered cum on the side of Jeff's desk. Even after I had shot my load and we had stood up to clean up our mess, Jeff's dick had softened but still was dripping and oozing and long strands of it would drip down from the head of his mushroom shaped dick. It was kind of like the way some big dogs drool. He sure made a mess as he walked around!

Afterwards, other than agreeing that it felt "fantastic", Jeff and I didn't say anything about what we did. But we did do it again a couple more times over the next two weeks, each time exactly the same. Jeff even brought the magazines over to my house in his knapsack and we did it there. Once we even took the magazines with us on one of our bike rides and jerked off together in a cool and secluded wood that adjoined the bicycle path.

When we finally got around to talking about jerking off again, Jeff admitted that he did it at least once a day, every day, and some days he would do it two or three times. We bragged to each other that we could do it five or ten times, easily, but we never put our claims to the test. Unfortunately, he was also definitely straight. He sure liked to jerk off and for this he didn't mind the company of a friend, but on the whole, he wanted girls and considered jerking off to be "fucking-practice". Jeff liked to stand up when he jerked off, thrusting his hips into his hands in imitation of a fucking motion until great gobs of his gooey cum would leak out in long drooling gobs and splatter all over the place. I loved watching Jeff jerk himself. He really got into it and his whole body would tense up rigid just before he came.

The second week after we moved in, our whole family had another good reason to like our new house: central air-conditioning. A full-scale heat-wave hit sending temperatures (and the humidity) up into the stratosphere and being able to sleep at night in cool comfort was a pleasure we had not had in our old house under similar conditions.

I love heat-waves. Its a perfect excuse for everybody to go around half-naked in public. I wore only a pair of my lightest cotton shorts and a pair of running shoes and went outside just after lunch. Jeff was just getting his bike out of his garage.

"Where ya' going?", I asked.

"Over to my friend Kevin's house to go swimming, wanna come?"

"Sure, sounds good to me!". With that I ran back into the house to grab my bathing suit. I was faced with a terrible dilemma of fashion choice between my sleek pair of speedos that were not generally considered to be "in style" but looked and felt sexy, or my brightly colored boxer-style trunks that I (like so many) preferred to wear in public but wished none of the other guys did!

Modesty and social inhibitions won out and I grabbed my fashionable trunks and rolled them up in a towel and ran out of the house to grab my bike. It was immediately excited by the opportunity of meeting some more friends and going to one of Jeff's friend's houses to go swimming was perfect! I have always thought that the next best thing to jerking off with your best buddies is the opportunity to see any of your friends in their underwear, bathing suit or best of all, naked.

Jeff didn't say much except that Kevin was a year younger than we were, "but he's cool". His family was rich and they had a big house just around the block. When we rode up to the place, Jeff rode up the driveway, around the garage and stopped at a high wooden gate where he reached up to pull a small ring on a chain. The gate swung back and Jeff rode his bike right in while I followed cautiously, not knowing the lay of the yard.

We rode our bikes right up on to the patio behind the house. The backyard was huge and looked fantastic. The pool was built-in with a diving board and a slide. The place was totally private with a high wooden fence completely surrounding the yard. Numerous large shrubs and trees screened the view of neighboring houses. The patio had a roof held up on wooden posts and was well furnished with an indoor/outdoor carpet, a dozen places to sit and even a refrigerator and telephone. It looked like an outdoor living room.

Kevin was sitting on a chaise lounge, talking on the phone and smoking a cigarette when we got there. He had an open beer and an ashtray beside him. He motioned to the fridge and offered a beer if we wanted one. Jeff looked at me and I nodded vigorously so he went over to the fridge and tossed a can at me. I barely caught it and it foamed up something bad when I opened it. Kevin covered the mouthpiece of the phone and said "check it out, your beer is blowing a load!". We all just laughed and the thought immediately hit me that Kevin must jerk off or he wouldn't know what it looked like!

When Kevin finally got off the phone, Jeff introduced me as his "new neighbor". We looked each other over. Kevin was a couple of inches shorter than Jeff and I, but he had a really nice lean and compact body and an amazingly dark copper tan. He had dark brown hair and equally dark brown eyes. He also had just a hint of black hair beginning to grow on his upper lip. More like a shadow than a mustache.

Much to my surprise, he was wearing a colorful speedo-style bathing suit. Even more to my surprise, that skimpy little bathing suit bulged like you wouldn't believe! His dick laid sideways, aimed towards his hip and held in place firmly by the tight fabric. I hoped neither of them noticed my starring!

When I turned around, I found Jeff had dropped his shorts and was bent over trying to pull on his boxer style trunks. We were all perspiring because of the heat, so I just did what Jeff did and changed into my bathing suit right there on the patio. I took great care to see if Kevin was watching us change, but I was disappointed by not catching him even glancing over.

Once we were all in our bathing suits, we jumped into the pool. The cool water felt fantastic in the hundred degree heat. We splashed around quite a bit and then began to take turns diving. Both Jeff and Kevin were rather talented divers and they would do somersaults, backflips and jack-knifes into the pool. It was great being able to stare at them while they stood on the diving board, dripping wet, and announced their next dive.

Jeff's nylon boxer style trunks became rather "clingy" when they were wet and that mushroom head of his dick would stick out although it wasn't hard. Kevin looked simply awesome in his tight little speedo. His dick didn't move around much (there wasn't much room!) but I noticed that he had to keep pulling the waistband up as if the weight of his dick kept pulling it downwards with every dive. When he climbed up the ladder to get out of the pool, you could see the whiteness of his ass above and below his tan-line just before he would pull up his suit in preparation for the next dive. I just got hornier and hornier watching these two guys show off their bodies and diving skills while I waited and hoped for the opportunity to be able to show off my recently discovered cocksucking skills!

When we finally got out of the pool, we just sat around in the shade and finished our beers. Kevin had plenty of cigarettes (lifted from his mother's carton) and offered them around. It was my first cigarette and I choked and coughed. I didn't like them. Kevin and Jeff just laughed at me and smoked their cigarettes like pros.

After sitting there on the grass and talking for a while, Kevin got up and said he had to take a "whiz". With that, he got up and stood about six feet away from us and turning his back to us, let fly into a tall and bushy hedge.

I tried to get a look at his dick, but the position I was sitting in wouldn't allow it. Jeff must have seen me trying to peek because he called out, "hey Kev, why don't you show Andy your dick?!".

I was immediately embarrassed at being caught out, but still curious enough not to tell them to fuck off! As is was, Kevin wasn't shy and he turned around just as he was shaking away the last few drops of piss. He kind of shook it at me as if to say, "so what do you think of this?". I was mesmerized. It was big, thick and beautiful. He had a small patch of tightly curled black hair at the base and although his balls were also quite large, they rode high up in a small pouch, right up underneath his dick. I'd say that the circumcised head of his soft rubbery dick hung down a good two inches below his balls. Even soft, his dick looked way bigger than Jeff's was when he was fully hard!

The show didn't last long enough as Kevin soon stuffed his dick back into his bathing suit with a proud and satisfied smirk on his face. Jeff asked me if I ever saw one that big before and I had to admit that I hadn't. Kevin was obviously proud of his size as he just drank in all the attention from me and Jeff. The subject soon got back onto other "less sexual" matters and my raging erection eventually settled down. Kevin and Jeff had another cigarette (I passed) and then, feeling hot and sweaty again, Kevin stood up and said he was going swimming. Just as Jeff and I stood up to join him, Kevin announced that we should go skinny-dipping this time.

I just about lost it completely. If we went skinny-dipping, the sight of Kevin's big fat dick flopping around would give me an instant erection and I knew it. On the other hand though, I figured that if I got a boner, that might give Kevin and Jeff boner's too!

Obviously, this wasn't the first time Kevin had made a suggestion like that around his friends, because Jeff didn't seem the slightest bit surprised and actually had his boxer trunks off before Kevin had the string undone on his speedos. I couldn't believe that the situation was progressing so well and I too wiped off my suit quickly and joined them naked in the pool.

Once in the pool, it was inevitable that they would be drawn to the diving board again. Sure enough, Kevin got out of the pool, and just like before, stood on the diving board and announced his dive. He took quite a while standing there giving us a damn good view of his dick. I figured that he kinda got off on the attention of showing off his dick. Jeff went next and although he made a show of indifference to standing naked up on the diving board with both of us watching, he was very quick about it.

Figuring that I wanted to strike a balance somewhere between their two displays, I got out and walked up to the board. I delayed there a moment to announce my dive and to allow them to look me over before diving in. After doing this a couple of times, all three of our dicks gradually began to rise, despite the cool water. Jeff had a full boner on his second dive in, while I managed to hold off until the sight of Jeff standing on the diving board brought mine to instant attention. Kevin's dick wasn't fully hard on his next dive, but it had obviously grown some. Again, Kevin took his time standing there as if deciding what dive to do and totally ignoring the fact that he was stark naked and both Jeff and I were starring at his big half hard dick bouncing around in front of him!

It was getting real interesting now. We were all excited by our nakedness and I really wanted something to happen. I wanted to see Kevin's big fat dick get fully hard and I really wanted to see him shoot his cum.

I got my wish soon enough when Jeff suggested that we jerkoff right there in the pool. He said if you stick your dick right in front of the waterjet it could make you cum. Kevin said we shouldn't do it in the pool and although that hole might be small enough for Jeff, it wasn't big enough for him. We all laughed at that as the hole where the water came out of was less than a half inch in diameter. Kevin said that he'd rather do it on the grass in the bright sunshine. I admitted that I had never done it outside in the sunshine before so that settled it.

All three of us climbed out of the pool with raging erections, although I noticed that Kevin's monster didn't seem to be quite rigid yet as it still seemed to flop around a bit. We sat in a circle, facing each other in a classic circle jerk formation. Kevin and Jeff started immediately, so I did too. We didn't say another word until Jeff announced that he was going to "blow his load". He did so, with the same practiced motion that I had seen him do several times before, shooting his first squirt a foot or two in front of him and then following that by oozing and drooling a seemingly endless stream of white gooey liquid.

Kevin's monster seemed to take a while to go even though he used both hands on it. Jeff, after recovering from his orgasm turned to tell me that it takes Kevin quite a while to cum because it has to travel so far up his dick! We all laughed at that and when I could hold my load no longer, I too shot my load. My dick actually shoots pretty far and because we were in a circle, my first shot managed to hit Kevin's foot. That gob of hot cum landing on his foot seemed to send Kevin over the edge as he began to shoot his own load immediately after me. Although he didn't shoot very much as far as I could see, he sure liked to thrash around while he was doing it! While Jeff went rigid when he ejaculated, Kevin would thrash around and hyper-ventilate, his legs swinging back and forth in the grass. I myself have a tendency to do "convulsions" timed with each squirt of my climax.

Once we had recovered our breath, we all jumped back into the pool. Although Jeff and I both got boners again after that, we didn't jerk off together anymore that afternoon. When Jeff and I finally left to go home for dinner, my head was light from the beer and my dick was still rock hard. I wanted to touch Kevin's dick and feel what its like to jerk off such a big fat dick and I couldn't get that thought out of my mind. Needless to say, my light cotton shorts didn't do much to conceal my erection for the bicycle ride home. Jeff thought it was pretty funny and asked me if I had enjoyed myself.

When I got home, I snuck into my bedroom all the while holding my rolled up wet towel in front of me to hide my irrepressible erection. When I got to my bedroom I managed to cum in less than a minute flat as I was so excited and didn't try to delay it at all. I usually preferred to slow down and hold it off a few times as that seemed to make my orgasm stronger, but I was super horny and didn't have much time. I changed into a more concealing pair of loose cut-off jean shorts and went down to dinner.

That night lying in the new found privacy of my bed, I jerked off again, very slowly, playing out the day's events. I must have took about half an hour to cum that way, and when I did, it was really intense. I swear my first squirt of cum shot six feet! I actually kept a box of kleenex stached under my bed for this very purpose.

"My New Neighborhood" - Part 2

by MM

Over the next two weeks I tried hard to get Jeff to invite me over to Kevin's house again, but Kevin had gone out of town with his parents. When he finally came back, I was practically dying to see him and his big dick. That weekend it was really hot out again, but Jeff went away with his family to some wedding and I was stuck with nothing to do. I didn't have Kevin's telephone number so I couldn't call him. Besides, what was I going to do, phone him up and ask him if I could come over and jerkoff? Yeah, right!

Anyway, I got up enough courage to ride my bike over to his house to see if he was home. There were no cars in the driveway and nobody answered the front door when I knocked. I tried ringing the bell a few times but nothing happened. Just as I was getting on to my bike to ride home, the gate beside the garage opened up and a SERIOUSLY cute guy with curly golden blond hair and bright blue eyes comes out riding on a skateboard and wearing nothing but his running shoes, surfer-style shorts and an amazing tan. "Hey dude, how's it hangin?" he asked me.

I replied as best as I could given the circumstances of my instant and total lust for his lean hard body, and then asked rather stupidly if Kevin was home as this guy was obviously the same age as we were and must have just been with him in the backyard (my mind raced with the possibilities).

"Sure, he's out back, gotta run", was the reply and with that, he skated off down the driveway past me and I went inside the open gate.

When I peaked around the back of the garage, screened as I was by a large bush, I could see Kevin was sitting on the same chaise lounge as before. I succumbed to the temptation to spy on him. He was just sitting there in a pair of loose cutoff jean shorts with his hand resting very near to his crotch. Sure enough, after a couple of minutes of just sitting there, I could see his hand slowly begin to rub his dick through the fabric of his denim shorts. After another minute or so, he shifted himself so that his dick was poking down the leg of his shorts. I was too far away to actually see his dick, but I couldn't take it much longer and after repositioning my own raging hardon in my shorts, I stepped back to the gate and slammed it closed again to give him fair warning and called out to him.

By the time I made it to the patio, he had stopped rubbing himself, but his huge erection was obvious. I apologized for dropping by unannounced, but I didn't have his phone number. I asked him what he was up to and to my surprise he admitted to me that he was actually just thinking about jerking off! Well, I knew he had already started, but I didn't think he knew that so I acted surprised, but said that sounded like a great idea to me!

With that, Kevin unzipped his shorts and let them fall to the ground. He wasn't even wearing any underwear! His huge dick was fully erect and swung out freely in front of him. It looked twice as big as it actually was as Kevin was a bit on the short side and quite lightly built. I couldn't help but to ask him if he had ever measured it. In reply, Kevin said he hadn't, but I didn't really believe him. Sure enough, Kevin then asked me if I would measure it for him and I didn't have to think very hard coming up with an answer.

When I did, Kevin pulled his shorts back up and went into the house to get a measuring tape. I just stood there on the patio, horny as hell with a boner like you wouldn't believe and wondering what would happen next. When Kevin came back outside he handed the tape measure to me and proceeded to whip out his big dick right in front of me. It was still half-hard, but Kevin told me to wait a minute until it was fully hard again and began to rub it. Standing there and using two hands like that reminded me of Jeff. With the fucking motion into his hands, his dick soon rose back to its full majestic size. Once it was fully erect, Kevin said me to "go ahead, measure it".

I pulled out the tape but hesitated as I brought the tape next to his dick.

"Don't be shy, it won't bite".

And so I did. I grabbed hold of his dick and laid the tape out along on top of it. It measured a full nine inches long and felt smooth and hard to my touch. Neither of us moved, frozen by the electricity of the moment.

"I'll make you a deal if you are interested..."

I was curious and very interested.

"If you jerk me off right now I'll do it for you after".

I immediately agreed and tossed aside the measuring tape. I had watched his style that afternoon on the grass with Jeff and I copied it now.

"Oh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! that feels grrrrrrrrrrrrreat man! don't stop!".

I didn't. I had one hand around the base of his thick dick and was jerking him off vigorously with my other hand, sliding up and down the whole length of it but paying special attention to the big knob on top. His dick was really quite thick and I just barely managed to touch my middle finger to my thumb with my whole hand wrapped around it. It was like the same diameter as my wrist!

I had to switch hands a couple of times, but eventually Kevin started to really trash around. We were both sitting on the chaise lounge again, and I was sitting on the end, between his spread knees. He kept swinging his knees out and back in against me over and over and harder and harder he got closer to shooting his load. When he finally climaxed, it was fantastic to watch from such close range. As I noted before, he didn't shoot too much cum or shoot it very far, but he sure did make some noise whe n he came!

After he recovered from his orgasm, he offered to hold up his end of the deal and told me to switch places with him. My dick was rock hard already and my shorts were damp with not only my perspiration in the heat. I undid the button and zipper of my shorts and Kevin actually reached inside to grab my dick. Once he had it out, he began to jerk me off with an expert and practiced hand.

I knew it wasn't going to take me long to shoot after jerking Kevin off. It was fantastic. Kevin seemed to sense my nearing orgasm and slowed his rhythm.

He was actually delaying my orgasm for me! He did it twice more just like that, and on the third time, just as I expected him to stop he instead licked his finger and jabbed it into my asshole and I instantly exploded.

Two weeks before I had squirted cum onto his foot. This time I ejaculated five or six good hard squirts right at his chest at close range. It was kinda messy. I was afraid I might have gone to far and pissed him off by getting my cum on him. Instead, Kevin just laughed about it and since he was already naked, walked over to dive in the pool. I followed suit (also without one!).

We splashed around in the pool to clean off our cum drained and sweaty teenaged bodies. Afterwards, we put our shorts back on and sat there shirtless on the patio and had a can of beer together. I really enjoyed Kevin's company as I found him to be very lively and animated in his conversation. He also had a great sense of humor and was always trying to make you laugh.

I had to ask him about his family because this was the second time I had been to his house and I hadn't yet seen any sign of them. Kevin told me that his parents were out of town quite often, as they were this weekend. His father was a V.P. in some huge corporation and regularly traveled out of town and country for business conferences. His mom would often go along for the trip and they would always stay an extra few days there together. He had an older sister who worked at the local theatre on Saturday and Sunday afternoons. Kevin said that she was a spoiled little bitch, so they mostly just ignored each other. She had some football hunk of a boyfriend who drove a corvette to school. I felt an immediate bond with him there as the picture fit the description of my own sister pretty good, although she didn't have a rich boyfriend YET.

We shared a few good "dead baby" jokes with each other before I again had to leave to go home for dinner. Before I left though, Kevin invited to come over the next day because no one would be home all afternoon again and his friend Ian would be coming over. He actually winked at me and said "we're just going to hang out and have some fun".

I got on my bike, which had laid out on the grass out front all afternoon (unlocked), and pedaled home. Along the way, I could not help but wonder if the incredibly cute guy with the curly blond hair and hot tan on the skateboard was named Ian.

It was a torturous night as I was so horny thinking about my afternoon's adventure and equally excited by the prospects for the following afternoon that I had a virtual non-stop boner from the time I left Kevin's house that afternoon right through until lunch time the next day! (oh for the stamina and excitement of youth!). I wouldn't dare waste my cum. I wanted to save it up for my new friends!

The following day after lunch, I put my speedo bathing suit on underneath a pair of my coolest shorts and rode over to Kevin's place. I didn't bother knocking on the front door this time, merely following Jeff's lead the first time we came over and just reached up to open the gate and rode my bike inside. Passing the bush at the back of the garage I had a memory flash from the day before, but instead I called out to Kevin.

He was vacuuming the pool and wearing nothing but his speedos. "Hey dude, long time no see".

I parked my bike on the patio and noticed a skateboard laying there. I felt my heart flutter. I looked around but I saw no other sign of anyone there.

"Is this your skateboard?"

"Naw, it's Ian's. He just went inside to take a leak".

Sure enough, it was the same hot looking guy with the golden blond hair and lean hard body who came outside from the house wearing surfer style swim trunks. His fine gold necklace and a bulky sports watch accented his golden bronze body perfectly. His lean hard adolescent physique seemed to have been chiseled in the finest of classical Greek artistic traditions. He was within an inch of my height, and just slightly taller than Kevin.

"So how's it hangin dude?"

I gave him the same answer I gave him the day before and then offered my name (Andy).

"Sounds kewl dude, I'm Ian".

With that, we both walked over to help Kevin roll up the hose for the vacuum.

Kevin immediately dispatched Ian to go back and grab a couple of beers. This extraordinary supply of beer was really beginning to make me wonder what kind of parents Kevin had and I asked him about it. He said his sister got it for him, but he had to pay for it himself and look the other way when her boyfriend comes over and drinks half of it!

With the hose rolled up and the pool clean and ready, we went swimming. It wasn't quite as hot as it was the day before, but it was still a real nice sunny day. Sure enough, Ian was also an expert diver, even better and more daring than either Jeff or Kevin had so far been. Ian actually pulled off a "one and a half" off that little diving board. He had a beautifully sleek body that just seemed to glide through the water. I felt like a farmer with my white chest and tanned arms in front of these two bronzed young sun gods!

To my utter amazement, Ian tells me that I have a great body (although he also said I needed a better tan!). There I was, frolicking in a private pool with two hot young fourteen year old guys - one of which was so good looking I couldn't even begin to compare him to anybody, and the other has a dick half the size of Kansas City - and THEY were saying I had a great body! It was unbelievable. I was definitely beginning to like my new neighborhood!

Sure as Kevin said the day before, we were going to just hang out and have some fun. And that is exactly what Kevin had in mind when he stood up on the diving board and pulled the tie-string loose on his speedos and promptly executed a perfect jack-knife into the water. He came up in the shallow end in one smooth motion. I was standing at the stairs when he did this and sure enough his speedos were floating in the deep end.

Following his lead, I too got up on the diving board and undid the tie-string of my own speedos before diving in. It felt fantastic having your suit pulled off of you with the force of the water. It was with anxious anticipation that I watched Ian head for the diving board.

As if he were a model on a runway or a stripper on stage, Ian put on a little show while standing on the diving board. He first had to thrust one hip forward and peel down the waistband of his surfer style trunks to reveal his tan-line. Then he stepped back and pulled up one long leg of his trendy boxers like he was some stripper pulling up her stockings. Both Kevin and I were in the shallow end, stark naked, and laughing our heads off.

After "teasing us", Ian makes a big show of pulling out his tie-string and letting the laces fall loosely. He then walked out to the end of the board and turned around as if for a backdive. Instead, he reached around behind himself and yanked his trunks down to "moon" us. It was hilarious and I could not help but to notice that his untanned butt was as cute as the rest of him!

After that, he yanked his trunks up and turned around to launch a perfect high swan-dive into the pool and easily lost his trunks in the process.

When he came up in the shallow end, both Kevin and I gave him a "10" for his elaborate show and dive. To which, Ian replied that he would rather have a "10" for his cock! "As in 10 inches!"

"You only wish!" retorted Kevin derisively.

"Yeah, well, not everyone can be as big as you eh Kevin?"

With that, we started to push each other around and splash about with teenaged horseplay. (I began to see a new meaning for that expression around my new friends!). With full boners on each of us, we got out of the pool and grabbed our towels. We made tentpole jokes when we wrapped our towels around our waists and sat down on the patio and thirstily reached for the beers. That was when we remembered that all of our suits were still floating around in the pool.

Ian immediately got up and tossing his towel aside, dove back into the pool. He came up in the shallow end holding all three pairs. With that, he got out of the pool and stood there dripping wet and wringing out his trunks. Once he had them wrung out, he laid them over his shoulder. Then he casually balled up our speedos and promptly tossed them over the fence in two different places.

Kevin and I just watched him helplessly and groaned, knowing that Ian had gotten us fair and square. Kevin informed me that there is no way to go over the fence on either side as it was an old wooden fence and it might break if one of us tried to climb over it. The only way to get our suits back would be to go out and around the front of the house!

Ian came back to the patio carrying his trunks and feeling very proud of himself. Kevin feigned to attack him, but Ian was too quick for him and easily dodged his blow. Kevin swore at him, and discarding his towel, headed for the gate and motioned for me to follow. When I still had my towel around my waist, Kevin told me to leave it there.

If anyone in my family saw me running around the neighborhood start raving naked, I would get in serious shit and I knew it. It was the middle of a Sunday afternoon and there were people cutting their grass and washing cars! Kevin just looked up at me with "that look" that said "are you chicken?". Ah well, we were young and horny and if Kevin wanted to go running around the neighborhood stark naked in the middle of a Sunday afternoon, I suppose I was young and stupid enough to follow him!

Kevin led the way out and around the neighbor's house, running from bush to bush and around to their back gate. Kevin had a heck of a time opening the gate and it really felt dangerous standing there naked in the open. I think a car actually drove by just as we got the gate opened and slipped inside. It was there that Kevin informed me that to get MY bathing suit, I would have to cross to the back of this backyard and climb the six foot wire fence (with the sharp points on top!) to get to the yard beyond. His own suit was laying there in the garden, hooked on a rose bush.

He went first and ran to grab his suit and came back quickly. I couldn't help but to find the whole thing very exciting and I had a wicked boner. I took a few good deep breaths and Kevin patted me on the back for luck. I ran across the yard and climbed the fence. Once I was on top (and being careful to protect my low hanging balls!), I jumped down and ran over to get my suit. A dog immediately started barking but I didn't bother to turn and look as I bolted for the fence as fast as I could. I didn't know the dog was in the next yard over and could not get me.

In a wild rush of energy I practically jumped over the fence and sprinted up to where Kevin was waiting. His huge dick was just hanging there, but my own was rock hard and straining with the excitement.

We opened the gate and peeked out front. A car went by. Then we went back the way we came, working our way from bush to bush across the front of the neighbor's house. A car definitely went by while the two of us made the last dash in the open to get to Kevin's gate. I just closed the gate as yet another car drove by. Then, casually and proudly, Kevin and I walked back to the patio carrying our bathing suits.

"I'm impressed!", was Ian's only line. He was sitting in Kevin's favorite chaise lounge, smoking a cigarette and drinking a beer. He was still naked. He had a beautiful soft cock that looked to be a bit bigger than mine, although no where near the size of Kevin's monster of a cock. It surprised me to see that his pubic hair was quite dark in color, given that the hair on his head was golden blond (natural). Come to mention it, his pubes were the same color as his eye brows.

"You look like you're comfortable".

"Yeah, not too bad. I'd be even more comfortable if some nice hot chick was giving me a blowjob!".

"You only wish"

"Hardly"

"Will you settle for handjob from a buddy?"

"Well, I suppose that might amuse me"

I stood there in silence watching this exchange. Kevin was standing in front of Ian who was still sitting on the chaise lounge. The sight of Kevin's hot little snow-white butt perfectly outlined by his tan was fantastic. He actually stood there switching his weight from foot to foot and clenching his butt-cheeks together! Kevin had a perfect speedo (or bikini) tan-line whereas Ian's equally good tan left a larger untanned area around the top of his legs. Either way, they both were very delicious young guys and I was seriously horny.

"Hey Andy, come on over here and give me a hand!". With that, Kevin sat down in exactly the same position that the two of us used the day before and proceeded to begin working on Ian's perfectly proportioned seven inch prick. I walked over and stood there watching them.

"Don't just stand there, make yourself useful!"

With that, Kevin waved his big hard dick around and I gathered that he wanted me to jerk him off while he jerked Ian off. I didn't need to be told twice!

I got down on my knees on the indoor/outdoor carpet between Kevin's knees and proceeded to jerk him off exactly as I did the day before. I had to use two hands, and once again, I marveled at the thickness and length of Kevin's big beautiful cock. I was lost in a trance, my gaze drifting from Kevin's huge cock over to Ian's absolutely beautiful face and body and back again.

Ian came first and shot a healthy load of bright white cum onto his dark smooth and rippled stomach as he laid back in the chair. The look on his face when he came was fantastic. I then redoubled my efforts and really began to pound away on Kevin's dick. Then, in a moment of inspiration, when I thought he might be getting close, I licked one of my fingers and stabbed it into his butthole just like he did to me the day before. Sure enough, Kevin let out a primal groan and started squirting. I could actually feel his butthole squeezing my finger with every squirt. It was really wild.

When Kevin was finished, I still had a boner to end all boners. When he caught his breath, Kevin got up and stood right beside me. There, standing on the patio, Kevin proceeded to rub his own cum all over my rigid boner before giving me a first class jerkoff. Again he jabbed his finger up my ass just before I came and I remember feeling acutely embarrassed by it because Ian was just sitting there watching us and Kevin was fingering my hole and beating me off. It was a very quick and intensive orgasm for me and although I wanted to shoot my cum right at Ian sitting there on the chaise lounge, I restrained myself and exploded with the most intensive orgasm of my life right there in the middle of the patio.

"Oh yeah man! that's great! you shoot like a rocket!"

I couldn't talk. I just collapsed on the other chair and waited for my breath to come back.

"Lets go swimming again".

I felt absolutely drained, but Kevin and Ian were already up and on their way to the pool. We spent the rest of the afternoon swimming and diving in the pool. Although we each gave each other a good show when we changed back into our clothes afterwards, nothing else really happened (nothing sexual that is) and I eventually got on my bike to go home. On the ride home, I realized that I still didn't have Kevin's telephone number!

"My New Neighborhood" - Part 3

by MM

When Jeff got back from his trip, I told him all about my weekend swimming at Kevin's place (except I left out the part where Kevin and I stuck our fingers up each other's butts). He didn't seem to be too thrilled by it all and actually said he didn't like that Ian guy very much and that he thought the idea of me jerking Kevin off was kind of "faggy". I knew when to keep my mouth shut, so I let the whole thing pass.

Jeff and I were still good friends after that, but I knew that if I really wanted to indulge my interest in jerking off with him, it would have to be only on his terms. That of course didn't preclude jerking off with Kevin or Ian though! It just meant that I wasn't going to say anything to Jeff about it when I did! Jeff and I did jerk off together many more times after that, but never again was he willing to do it with the other guys. I guess he got hit with a nasty guilt trip over that wild jerk off session in Kevin's backyard two weeks before.

As I still didn't have Kevin's telephone number, I took to riding my bike (slowly) in front of his house at every opportunity I had. I hoped to catch him by chance and find out when he would have the place to himself again. It wasn't until Thursday morning before this strategy paid off.

I actually had the perfect timing to catch Kevin dragging the garbage down to the curb. He saw me immediately and waved me over. He was wearing a pair of cutoff sweat pants and he looked like he had just gotten up. The outline of his dick was clearly visible through the well worn fabric and jiggled around every time he moved. It was obvious that he wasn't wearing any underwear.

"Hey man, how's it goin?"

"Not too bad, you?"

"Same old shit, my sister's a bitch and she will be home all day"

"So what have you been up to?"

"You missed a really hot J.O. session last night"

"With who?"

"Just me and Ian"

"Wow, that Ian guy is really hot looking"

"Yeah, that's what everyone says but he's a bit too conceited about it"

"So what did you guys do?" (spoken in a conspiratorial whisper).

"I went over to his place to play video games and you know, one thing led to another..."

"Come on, tell me."

"Nothing really happened. We just jerked off together."

"JUST jerked off together?"

"Yeah, that's all Ian's into. He used to get into us doing it to each other, but now he won't do it to me at all"

"I know what you mean, that's just like Jeff"

"Yeah, he's the same way. I guess not every guy likes jerking off as much as you and me eh?"

"Yeah, its too bad"

"You can say that again!"

"Yeah, its too bad"

"Get the fuck outta here!"

With that, Kevin punctuated his last remark with a playful shot to my shoulder. We both laughed at the old joke.

"So are you doing anything tomorrow?"

"No, nothing, why? what are you up to?"

"Nothing, just that my mom is going out all day and my dad will be at work"

"Sounds good to me"

"Come on over anytime and don't bother to bring a bathing suit"

With that I broke out in a cheerful grin. This is exactly what I had been hoping to hear. "I'll be there!"

"Cool"

And so I rode home again and spent the rest of the day with Jeff and didn't jerk off at all. The following day (Friday) I just about lost it completely when my mother made me go to the mall with her to buy some new clothes. I explained to her that I was going to go swimming at my friend Kevin's house. I knew my mother wanted me to make new friends and this was my only hope.

"It will only be for a couple of hours. You can go swimming with your friend this afternoon."

Resigned to my fate, I wanted to go immediately. When we got there, I agreed to like anything my mother showed me. I got frustrated when the clerks had to look for my size. I wanted the whole thing to go as quickly as possible but fate would have none of it.

When I finally managed to escape on my bike, it was well past one o'clock. I had planned to arrive first thing in the morning! I hoped that Kevin hadn't decided that I wasn't coming over and gone out.

I rode over as fast as I could (as if it would make a difference) and rolled right up to the gate beside Kevin's garage. I stopped there and debated whether or not I should sneak in quietly and hopefully catch Kevin playing with his dick again. It was tempting, but social propriety again won out and I flipped the latch and rode my bike right through onto the patio.

Well, you wouldn't have believed the sight I saw there even if you saw it yourself! Kevin was there laying on his favorite chaise lounge (our jerkoff chair) and there was some blond guy with no tan at all, sitting between his and bent over so I couldn't see his face. Kevin was holding his head and the blond kid was actually giving him a blowjob!

It was fucking amazing. When he heard my voice, Kevin didn't even move. He just sat there grinning like a kid in a candy store. The blond guy's face was beat red when he turned to look at me and there was some spit hanging off the side of his mouth.

"Andy, this is my neighbor Tim. Timmy, this is Andy. He just moved into the neighborhood a couple of weeks ago."

I couldn't believe that Kevin was actually making introductions all the while sitting there stark naked with a raging and dripping hardon. Tim stood up to shake my hand. I could not help but to notice that he had a nice sized boner in his trendy and colorful boxer style trunks. His handshake was rather limp and his hands seemed quite delicate. As it turned out, played the piano. He was also obviously somewhat younger than Kevin as he was about six inches shorter than me and looked very boyish. I guessed him for twelve, but Kevin informed me that Tim was thirteen.

"So don't let me interrupt you two! Please go on with what you were doing."

With that, Tim sat down again between Kevin's legs and bent over to resume sucking on Kevin's massive dick. I really couldn't believe this was happening so I stepped around to get a better view from the side.

Young Tim had the knob of Kevin's huge dick in his mouth, and he was using both of his hands to jerk him off at the same time. Kevin had his head back and was moaning wildly. This went on for quite some time like that before I was inspired to kneel down beside the chaise lounge and reach over to touch Kevin's balls. They felt really smooth and tight and Kevin just moaned even louder. I worried about the neighbors, but it was Kevin's house. I could tell Kevin was getting fairly close because his knees were swinging in and out and banging Tim, just like I had seen him do before.

Knowing what Kevin really liked, I licked my finger and jammed into his tight little asshole while Tim continued to suck on his knob and jerk him with both hands. Needless to say, Kevin started to moan uncontrollably and immediately started to cum. I didn't actually see him cum because Timmy still had his mouth on the head of his dick, but I knew he was cumming by the look on his face and the fact that he was squeezing my finger with his butt muscles.

When he finally relaxed his butt, I pulled my finger out and Tim sat up. Cum was dripping down his chin and he looked very sexy and innocent at the same time.

"Do you want me to do it to you too?"

"Sure!"

And with that, young Timmy proceeded to work on the zipper of my shorts. He had my shorts and undies pulled down to my ankles in no time flat and I sat down on the chair. Kneeling between my legs, Tim leaned over and immediately sucked in half of my dick in one shot! I almost came instantly, but I managed to survive it when Timmy pulled off just in time.

"Wow man, your dick is great for sucking!"

I was proud of my dick and pleased that Timmy liked it.

"Its easier to suck than Kevy's"

"That's because its only half the size of mine you little cocksucker!" retorted Kevin.

Timmy didn't reply to that as he had his mouth full once again and I was in heaven. I had been sucked off a couple of times before, but I swear, Timmy was so far the best at it. He was actually holding my hips to pull himself up and down on my dick and he actually managed to swallow my entire cock into his sweet boyish mouth.

"Oh wow! I'm going to cum man!"

"Let her rip Andy-boy! Timmy loves it and swallows it all!"

With that, I did what I was told and let go. I have no idea how far my cum would have shot out that time, but if Timmy had've pulled his mouth away I swear it would have hit the rafters! Instead, I had the pleasure of shooting my cum right down Timmy's throat. I could hear him gagging, but in the ecstasy of the moment, I didn't care.

When my orgasm finally subsided, I opened my eyes to see Timmy wiping his mouth.

"Hey man, you taste great! You sure do shoot a lot don't cha?"

I had nothing to say to that.

"So who's going to do it to me?" asked Tim and looked at me hopefully.

"Sure, why not?"

"All right!"

With that, Timmy wiped down his bathing trunks to reveal his still hairless boner. I got down on my knees and took all five inches of it into my mouth easily. His dick was quite a bit smaller than Jeff's, (let alone Kevin's) but it was rock-hard and pointed perfectly straight out on a 45 degree angle.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Hey Andy, I never knew you were a man of so many talents"

I just ignored Kevin's comments and proceeded to give young Timmy the blowjob of his life. Although he was still hairless, Timmy had most certainly begun puberty as was evident by the size of his balls that hung rather loosely below his boyish looking cock. He certainly didn't take long as his whole body started to shake with the approach of his orgasm and I gently carressed his balls with my spare hand.

"I think I'm gunna shoot" preceded his actual orgasm by about two seconds. It felt great having his whole cock in my mouth with my nose pressed hard against his smooth and hairless belly. At such close range I could detect the faintest beginnings of downy blond hairs growing at the base of his dick. I actually grabbed him his cute little butt and pulled his pelvis forward as he came and swallowed every drop.

"Oh wow man! That was FANTASTIC!"

Although Kevin had just been sucked off by Tim, his dick was still half-hard and he was absently caressing it. My own dick, also recently sucked off by young Tim, was hard as rock again.

"Hey Andy, it looks like you really like sucking cock don't ya?" as Kevin pointed to my erection.

"Yeah, well, you know..."

"I sure do!" (this came from Tim).

"Lets go swimming"

"What time is it?" asked Tim.

"Its about 2:30"

"Oh wow! I gotta go!"

With that, Tim pulled up his trunks and said goodbye and ran out of the yard.

"So what do you thing of young Tim?"

"He's a great cocksucker! How do you know him?"

"Actually, he just lives just two doors away and we've been fooling around since last summer. He just started sucking about a month ago."

"Have you ever sucked him off?"

"Nope"

"Why not?"

"Cause"

"Cause why?"

"Cause, I haven't felt like it, that's why!"

"Would you?"

"Would I what?"

"Would you suck him off?"

"Maybe. Maybe not."

"Would you suck me if I sucked you?"

"Maybe"

I was getting frustrated by Kevin's answers so I stopped asking. He was doing it on purpose, but it still got me going.

"Are we going swimming or what?"

"Okay, okay, lets go."

With that, Kevin and I spent the rest of the afternoon swimming and lounging around in the sunshine.

Just before I left, Kevin asked me what I was doing on Saturday night.

"Nothing..."

"Do you wanna sleep overnight? Ian already said he would".

"Are you kidding?"

"My parents will be home so you don't have to worry about sneaking around".

"You're serious aren't you? You better give me your telephone number because my mom will ask for it for sure".

"No problem". With that, Kevin finally wrote out his number on a small piece of paper and I rode off, more excited than ever.

"New Neighborhood" - Part 4

by MM

Saturday night took forever to arrive. I had worked my parents up for it before I got around to asking. I anticipated difficulties from the fact that neither of my parents had ever seen or met Kevin yet. Surprisingly enough, I had no problems getting permission. It was a masterpiece of self control on my part not to burst out with a loud and excited "YESSSSS!" when I heard the news.

As it was, I managed to keep my cool and went about my business, happy, but not OVERTLY pleased as I was most certainly inside. I talked to Kevin twice on the telephone, once to give him the good news, the second to ask him what I should bring over with me. It was on the second call that Kevin gave me the bad news.

"Ian had to cancel"

"Oh wow!"

"Yeah, he said its his Aunt's birthday and they all have to go out for dinner together".

"Do you still want me to come over?" (cum over?)

"Yeah...sure...it'll be kewl...just the two of us dudes..."

"You sound just like Ian!"

With that we both broke out laughing at Kevin's expert imitation of Ian's particular and affected "California surfer boy" lingo. I guess that's part of what made him so attractive. Ian wasn't too bright, but he played his good looks, lean tanned physique and natural blond hair to the fullest possible extent and for maximum effect!

After hanging up the phone, my mind started to whirl with these new possibilities. Kevin had already said that Ian was "straight" in the same sort of way that Jeff was. That is to say, they were horny teenage boys who were willing to jerkoff with their buddies as long as it was just jerking off and because girls weren't available to them at that moment. On this basis, I expected that Kevin, Ian and I would certainly have a good jerkoff session that night. However, with this new development, whole new possibilities opened up.

Our experience with young Tim the day before led me to believe that Kevin and I, if alone at night together, would most certainly lead to sucking each other's cock. The very thought of sucking on Kevin's big cock gave me an instant hardon. I knew it would be impossible for me to swallow the whole of his dick the way I had done for Tim, but I figured I would be able to suck more than just the head of it into my mouth. As I mentioned earlier, I had sucked a couple of cocks before I moved into this new neighborhood, so I wasn't a complete novice as I expected Timmy and Kevin were.

On Saturday night, right after dinner, I got on my bike and rode over to Kevin's place. It wasn't far at all, only about two blocks away. I had my stuff in a knapsack, including my sleeping bag, towel and trusty speedos.

Kevin's father answered the door and introduced himself. He was very much the executive type that Kevin had described him as. He led me into the marbled front hall and called out for Kevin. I got to meet Kevin's mom as well before he himself finally popped up from a door leading to the basement stairs.

"Hey man! I hope my parents aren't bugging you!"

"Kevin, please be polite!"

"Yeah, yeah, come on Andy, lets put your stuff down here!" With that, Kevin headed back toward the basement stairs.

"Aren't you going to help your friend with his things Kevin?"

"Do you need some help Andy?"

"No thanks, I'm okay"

"Lets go then"

And off we went to the basement. It was totally finished with wood paneling and gray wall to wall carpeting. There was a rec-room much like ours with a TV and stereo, as well as another big room with a pool table.

"We're gonna sleep down here"

"Fine by me". There were two couches in the rec-room and I threw my knapsack down beside one of them.

"So do you want to go for a bike ride or something? I figure we can head down to the ravine for a while until it gets dark and then we can swing back by the store to pick up some munchies to eat when we get back here. We can then either watch a movie on TV, play some pool or go swimming in the dark. How does that sound?"

"Alright by me!"

"I'll bet I know what you want to do after that!"

"Maybe...maybe not". I tried an imitation of Kevin's earlier reply. It wasn't very good, but it was good enough for Kevin to recognize it for what it was.

"Yeah, well, what do ya think of these shorts?"

They didn't look all that different than any other pair of shorts that I had seen him wear. They were just an ordinary pair of cutoff jeans, worn stylishly baggy and loose and worn with a black leather belt. He also had on his customary hightops and a white t-shirt. It all looked pretty normal to me. I checked out his crotch, but it didn't seem to be particularly revealing.

The particular quality of those shorts only became apparent when Kevin sat down. Then it became obvious what was so cool about his shorts. You see, when he sat down, you could easily look right up the pantleg of his shorts and see his dick laying there. He had no underwear on and it looked really inviting and I wanted to jerk him off right there.

"Are you going to ride over to the ravine like that?

"Sure, why not?"

"No problems for me!"

"Well, then, lets go!"

With that, the two of us went out and got on our bikes to ride down to the ravine. When we got there, we found a really cool vantage point to sit down and Kevin pulled out a pack of cigarettes.

"Want one?"

"Naw, they make me choke"

"I got something else that'll make you choke...do you want that?"

I grinned and nodded my head vigorously. It felt great to be so open with another guy. I was sitting across from him and my eyes hardly moved from his crotch. No doubt about it, Kevin liked having people see his dick (I suppose if I had a big dick like that I would show it off too!).

We hung out there in the twilight for a couple of hours, talking about everything and nothing. Around 10:30 we got on our bikes to head for the store where we loaded up with chips, chocolate bars and soda pop. Kevin said he had a couple of beers stached for later, but he said his parents might get suspicious if we didn't buy anything to drink.

With our munchies we made it back to Kevin's house by 11:00. Kevin's mom was still up but once we were back she said she too was going to bed. She said the usual things that you would expect a mother talking to her teenage son would say. Don't stay up too late. Don't make a mess. Don't make too much noise. Etc.

Eventually we made it back to the rec-room and began our junk food feast in the way only teenaged boys can. Afterwards, we played a couple of games of pool on the big table in the other room. Having a pool table in his basement, Kevin was a young sharp and beat me repeatedly.

"So what do you want to do now?" I asked with my most wickedest grin.

"Hmmmmm, I dunno, what do YOU wanna do?"

"I'll give you hint", and with that I gave my crotch a nice good rub.

Kevin looked at me for a minute before responding. "Ya wanna play pocket pool?"

"Who's pocket?"

"Doesn't matter, you choose..."

With that, I stepped right up to him. He had his back to the table and was leaning against it, just slightly thrusting his hips forward. I wasn't going to mess around. Forget the pockets, I went straight for his legs! I wanted to play with his dick and I knew that he wanted me to do it.

Kevin jumped when I slipped my hand up his shorts and grabbed the head of his dick which was hanging down one leg inside his loose fitting denim shorts. He started to moan and roll his head around as I was able to get a good jerking motion going on him standing there. While I was jerking him like this, Kevin reached down and undid his belt. Once he flipped the button and pulled down his zipper, his shorts just dropped down around my forearm. By letting go of his dick, his shorts dropped to the floor around his ankles. He still had his t-shirt and running shoes on and I loved the sight of him standing there half dressed and half naked (and fully erect) at the same time.

"Jack me off man!"

With that, I dropped to my knees and got a really close up view of his nine inch monster cock pointing straight at my face. I knew I was going to suck on him, but I wanted to take my time. I began by jerking him slowly with only one hand. With my other hand I started to caress and tickle his big egg-sized balls that rode high and tight under his big thick dick.

"Oh wowwww, that feels great"

I didn't respond. Instead, I opened my mouth and swallowed the head of his dick.

"Holy Fuck! That feels FANTASTIC"

I was able to suck in about half of his enormous cock. I used one hand to grip the base of his thick dick and used the other hand to tickle his balls. Eventually I worked up a rhythm of sucking the top half of his dick in time with my hand jerking the lower half and Kevin reached down to run his fingers through my hair. I loved the sensation of his hands holding my head while I sucked on his dick.

"Stick your finger in"

I knew how much Kevin liked this. It had been my plan to do it, but I was still working up to it. Kevin's words indicated that he was getting very close. I didn't realize how close because when I did slip my finger into his tight little hole, he started to moan wildly and orgasmed almost instantly. It caught me off guard as I had just pulled my mouth off his cock to catch my breath. His first squirt hit me square in the face as I was still jerking him slowly with my hand. Startled by his quick orgasm, I immediately swallowed the head of his shooting prick and at the same time pushed my finger up into his ass has as hard as I could. Kevin's cum tasted great and I sucked at his cock greedily, milking the last few drops and savouring the sensation of the first squirt dripping down my face.

When Kevin regained his composure, he said that was the best orgasm that he had ever had. I added that it was the same for me, as I was sure I had leaked a load in my jockey shorts.

After pulling his shorts back up, Kevin said "why don't you go try finding a late-night movie or something on the TV while I go have a shower?"

I still had a wicked boner, but I knew Kevin wouldn't leave me high and dry. I went off to the rec-room where our sleeping bags were laid out on each couch and junk food littered the coffee table. I could hear the shower running and I resisted the urge to go take a leak. I pictured Kevin standing there in the little rectangular shower stall. I didn't dare touch my dick.

When Kevin came into the rec-room, he was carrying his shorts and a towel, stark naked. It was great seeing him with his big soft dick flopping around.

"Why don't you go have a shower?"

I was easy, "Okay". If Kevin wanted me to take a shower, fine with me. Any excuse to get naked! When I rejoined Kevin in the rec-room after my shower, he was still sitting there naked. His dick was still soft, mine was still half-hard. I felt invigorated and clean and smooth.

Kevin immediately got to his feet and approached me until we were standing right in front of each other. I tossed my clothes onto a chair and looked at him inquisitively.

"Do you wanna wrestle?"

"Sure..."

With that, Kevin leaped on top of me and we grappled with each other. Eventually, we found ourselves in some wonderfully bizarre positions, both of our dicks responding to our naked body contact and flipping around with our movements.

I had a slight body advantage over Kevin, but he was lean and wiry so he would slip out of my holds. After a while, I sensed that Kevin really was trying to win, so I let him pin me down. Once he had me down on my back, he straddled me on all fours in a 69 position. We stayed there like that for a moment, Kevin kneeling on my arms and his hands on my knees holding me down with his big hard dick hanging just over my face.

When he finally did move, Kevin leaned down and grabbed my dick with his mouth and started to suck on it. It was fantastic. I wasn't sure if he would or not after the conversation we had the other day. I couldn't tell if he had ever done it before, but I didn't care either. He was doing a damn fine job of it and I squirmed under him.

Since he had already shot a load, Kevin was in no hurry at all and would stop and start on my dick constantly. It was driving me nuts! Each time he pulled off my dick, he would sit back and his ass and balls would come closer to my face. On the third time he did this I pulled my head forward and reached for him with my tongue.

Feeling my tongue darting at his balls, Kevin moved his weight back and took his legs off my arms. Now he was laying on top of me and his balls were right over my mouth and his hard cock pressed into my chest. I licked his balls and the skin just below them while Kevin when back to sucking on my cock. It was a great position!

The next time Kevin lifted up off my cock, he sat back on my face and I found myself staring at his asshole. It was perfectly clean and hairless. Although I had never done it before, I couldn't help but to try it. When my tongue touched his puckered ring, you should have heard the sound he made!

Encouraged, I began to lick his hole with considerable effort while Kevin resumed working on my dick once again. This time Kevin sucked my whole cock into his mouth and his fingers began to probe my ass. Once he had his finger into the first knuckle I gave up licking his ass and let my head fall back. I couldn't concentrate on anything as I was about to cum whether Kevin stopped this time or not.

With Kevin's finger fucking my ass I let go with the most built up orgasm of my life. I swear I must have spasmed and squirted a dozen times! After the first couple of squirts, Kevin pulled his mouth off my dick and let that last few shots splatter on my chest and stomach.

After I came, Kevin turned around and faced me. His enormous dick was fully erect and he pointed it at my face and started to jerkoff. He moved himself closer and closer until I could reach his balls with my mouth.

"Lick my balls man...oh yeahhhhhhhhhh"

With my tongue I drew circles around his big tight nuts. He had just a few longish hairs on his ballsack. He was moaning nicely as I found his beautiful tight ass with my fingers. When I started to finger his hole the way he did it to me, he kind of when nuts and started to moan like crazy.

I had a great position laying there underneath him while I finger fucked his hole and licked his balls while he jerked himself off just above my forehead.

When he pulled himself away from my mouth, I had no idea what he was going to do next.

When he grabbed my dick, I was surprised to find that it was still hard even though I had just shot a load only five minutes before. I just laid there while Kevin spit on my dick and jerked me slowly. I'll never forget what he did next.

He actually just straddled my hips over my cock at his ass and sat down on it!

It was the most incredible sensation that I had ever experienced. It was the first time I had ever done it before and I had no idea how good it would feel.

Watching Kevin's facial expressions while he did this was amazing. Once he sat all the way down on my cock, he spit on his own cock and continued to jerk himself off.

It was too much. The sensation was incredible. Kevin just sat there and his movements from jerking his big dick around with both his hands was enough to bring a second orgasm upon me so fast it surprised the heck out of me. It was the first time I had my dick inside another guy's ass and the tightness of that hot wet environment had me moaning incoherently and I was barely to keep my eyes open. The sight of Kevin's squinting face and pained expression combined with his frantic pounding on his huge dick while he sat on mine gave me an easy orgasm that came up upon me very quickly but was even more intense than the one I just had from Kevin sucking job.

About a minute after I came inside his ass, Kevin really started to go wild on his dick and was bouncing up and down on my now softening dick. It was fairly wet down there now and although I couldn't see it, I imagined that my cum was leaking out of his hole around my dick. All of a sudden Kevin stopped moving around and tensed up and pressed his knees hard up against the sides of my chest. The first spurt of his orgasm splattered on my chest, followed by the next few squirts on my stomach. It was a fantastic sensation and one that I cherish to this day - the feeling of having hot cum shot onto my naked body (anywhere).

"Oh man that was fantastic!"

"You can say that again!"

"Oh man that was fantastic!"

With that, we both broke out laughing again and Kevin got up off my dick soft wet and gooey dick. He went to the washroom first to clean up and I just laid there trying to prevent Kevin's cum from running down the side of my stomach and onto the carpet. When Kevin I heard the toilet flush and Kevin came back into the rec-room, still naked, but with his dick considerably reduced in size, he told me that I looked like a mess!

I got up and with the cum still smeared on my chest, I headed for the washroom to clean myself off. When I got back to the rec-room, Kevin was in his sleeping back and he was watching TV. Standing naked in the light of the TV I unrolled my own sleeping bag and got into it. We laid there for quite some time, half watching the late-movie and talking about important things like which famous TV guys did we want to "do it" with. We ended up falling asleep like that with the TV still on.

The next morning when we got up, Kevin climbed out of his sleeping bag with an enormous morning boner. He waved it at me a couple of times and I was willing to help him out with it, but he ran off to the washroom with it instead. When he came back his dick was only half-hard and he stuffed it into his bathing suit. It was great being able to get up and go swimming so early in the morning. Afterwards, Kevin's mom made a fantastic breakfast. It was a wonderful evening all around. I rode my bike home just before lunch after Kevin beat me a couple times more at billiards. Before I left, Kevin whispered in my ear that he REALLY enjoyed last night and that he would call me so we could do it again. Needless to say, the very thought of this gave me a full erection for my bicycle ride home!

"My New Neighborhood" - Part 5

by MM

Over the next few days after spending the night at Kevin's house, I felt like a whole new person. I had "lost" my virginity and was feeling particularly "grown-up" and pleased with myself. I had never imagined how good it could feel to actually "fuck" somebody and now that I had done it, I wanted to do it again and again! It was as great a surprise and pleasure as that of my first discovery of jerking off.

I swear my parents could see it in my face as I sat there at the dinner table, but they never seemed to suspect a thing. I gave my parents a sanitized report about my new friend and his family, in that simple, truth-evasive pattern well known to kids around the world. The next few days passed by in a bit of a blur as I hung with Jeff and all the while dreamed about doing it with Kevin again (and again...).

Kevin phoned me about three days later to say that his parents were going to be home all weekend, but if we were lucky, Friday afternoon was looking good.

Thursday passed with rain and boredom and I leaped for the phone every time it rang. An hour after dinner, Kevin phoned to say that his mom and sister were going out in the morning at 9:00 am and that we could have all morning to fool around.

I got an instant erection from the very idea of this, but managed to hold my voice steady to ask my mom if she had any surprises lined up for me in the morning. Finding that my day was free, I agreed to be at Kevin's house by 9:30. After that, I spent the evening watching TV and thinking about my next day's plans and fighting the urge to jerkoff.

The next morning turned out just as ugly weather-wise as the day before, but I didn't care. I could barely conceal my excitement as I showered and ate breakfast. It was drizzling with rain out so I put on my nylon windbreaker and pulled the rain hood over my head for a quick run over to Kevin's place figuring that I would get wetter riding my bike.

Kevin answered the on my third knock. He was wearing a pair of cut-off cotton sweat-pants and nothing else. He looked like he had just gotten up with a serious case of "bed-head" and a half-hardon pointing conspiciously.

"Hey dude, how's it goin?"

"Not too bad, you?"

"Just got up, come on in..."

With that I followed him into the house. After taking off my wet jacket and shoes, I joined Kevin in the kitchen where he was filling up the coffee machine. Once he had it filled and set-up, he told me to make myself at home while he took a shower.

He timed his shower perfectly, arriving back in the kitchen just as the coffee was ready. He was wearing nothing but a towel around his waist and looked sexy as all hell.

"Do you want a cup?"

"Sure, cream and sugar"

"Nothing like getting the body kick-started with hot water, caffeine and nicotine!"

When Kevin turned around with two mugs of coffee in his hands his towel slipped and he was naked.

"All right! A naked waiter!"

Kevin didn't bother to answer me or even pick up his towel. He just sat down at the table and lit up a cigarette and starred at his coffee.

"So what do you want to do this morning?", I asked.

"I dunno, what do you want to do?"

He was being coy so I decided to be forward. "I wanna suck your dick!"

"That sounds pretty good...do you want to do anything else?", he asked with raised eyebrows.

"I wanna fuck you again", I added equally bluntly.

With that, Kevin just gave me his sphynx-like grin and stayed quiet. I figured that no answer was better than a "no way" and my cock was rising quickly. We sat there and drank our coffees while Kevin smoked another cigarette.

"Come on upstairs, I wanna show you something"

Kevin still didn't bother to pick up the towel on the floor when he headed for the stairs. Following behind him up the staircase was beautiful as my face was eye-level to his naked butt. At the top of the stairs, Kevin turned into his bedroom and flopped down onto his bed.

I didn't care what Kevin had to show me. The sight of him laying there on his bed, stark naked with his arms and legs spread out drove me wild. I immediately climbed on top of him and went to work on his massive hardon. He really liked it when I used my right hand to grip around the base of his dick and used my mouth to suck on the rest of his dick, all the while fingering his balls and butthole with my left hand.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Kevin had pulled his knees up and was grabbing them with his hands making it easier for me to give him a good finger fucking. To my surprise, Kevin pulled my head off of his cock just as I thought I had him getting close to cumming.

He had a pained expression on his face as I increased the tempo of my finger fucking him.

"Hey Andy, use your dick man!"

I didn't need to be told twice. I let go of the base of his huge dick and grabbed my own raging boner. I spit in my hands a few times to moisten up my dick, but Kevin said he had a better idea and hopped up off the bed leaving me there jerking my self off slowly.

He returned with a small jar of vaseline and handed it to me as he returned to his same position on the bed. I was still kneeling in the center of the bed with Kevin laying on his back, his legs to either side of me. Once I had my dick thoroughly greased up, I reached forward to put a blob of vaseline on his hole.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The soft sound of Kevin's slow moan changed to a series of sharp grunts when I replaced my vaseline slicked fingers with my rock-hard cock. Again, it was an incredible sensation. Despite the work of my fingers, his butthole was still really tight. After about a minute or two, Kevin seemed to relax a bit and my dick slid into his ass deeper. I eventually got all of my cock into him and started as slow rhythmic fucking motion.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Kevin's eyes were closed and his head was rolling from side to side while he moaned. He had his arms spread out while I held his knees against his chest and watched my vaseline slicked dick slide easily in and out of his tight and hairless butthole. Although I tried to pace myself, I knew that I wouldn't be able to keep going for too long as the sensations were just too intense. Since my hand was still greasy from the lube, I grabbed Kevin's fat dick and started to jerk him off slowly while I fucked him.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

I could only hold one of his knees while I jerked him off so Kevin used one of his free hands to help me. I worked his cock in time with my fucking. As I pressed his knees up higher and higher on his chest, I noticed how close the head of his big dick was from his mouth while I stroked him. The very idea of this excited me and I used my superior body size to force Kevin up tighter, his knees pressed hard against his shoulders while I jerked his dick an inch or two from his lips.

"Go for it Kev! Suck your dick!"

I was still fucking him, but going as slowly as I could. When he actually reached his head forward and opened his mouth I lost it completely and started to pound on his dick like crazy.

"I don't believe it! You're actually sucking you're own dick!"

I had to make him cum so I started to press down on his ass as hard as I could and pushed Kevin's cock even farther into his mouth. He had only the head of his dick in his mouth, but it was still incredible.

I could barely keep up the pace much longer when Kevin dropped his head back and his dick popped out of his mouth and started spewing cum all over his face. The sight of this drove me wild and I felt my own orgasm erupt inside Kevin's ass. We practically came at the same time, locked in close together, each shaking with the spasms of the other's orgasm. When it was finally over, I opened my eyes and kissed Kevin on the lips. By doing so, I got some of his cum on my nose and that made us both laugh.

The sight of my dick when I pulled it out of Kevin's ass kind of grossed us both out, as it was slimy and slicked with white and brown goo. Since we were both a mess, we jumped into the shower together for a quick rinse. We played around in the shower for a while, and when we got out, Kevin put his cut-off sweat pants back on. Following his lead, I located my shorts and underwear in Kevin's bedroom and put them on.

We spent the rest of the morning playing billiards in the basement without talking about our sex. After he beat me for the fourth time in a row, we headed out onto the back patio to watch the rain. Kevin had only one beer stached so we split it and talked about how the summer was nearly over and how school and September was just around the corner.

I found out that I was not the only one who was excited about going to a new school as Kevin was starting grade nine that year at the same new school as I was. Although I would be in grade ten with Jeff, the thought of having Kevin there as well as Ian sounded promising.

In those last dying days of summer, Kevin and I spent a fair bit of time together, although our opportunities for sex were limited. Nevertheless, we usually found a way. We managed to fuck a couple of times, even doing it once in the woods down by the ravine one night. Kevin actually bought his own small jar of vaseline for this purpose. I was in heaven. I was really getting into having my first real boyfriend.

One evening down at the park, Kevin told me that we really had to keep things quiet about our "fooling around".

"At school, if people find out about what we've been doing, it'll be hell"

"I promise never to tell as soul"

"I mean, jerking off is one thing, but ..."

"Just between us, I swear"

"All right buddy, just between us"

With that, Kevin and I became secret lovers. The whole secrecy thing was very romantic and added an exciting dimension to our affair. We rarely got the chance to have sex more than once or twice per week, but it was fantastic each and every time we did!

"My New Neighborhood" - Part 6

by MM

On the first Tuesday after Labor Day the summer ended and school was back. It really was quite exciting going that first day to my new high school. I was going into grade ten along with my next door neighbor Jeff. We were both decked out in our latest "back-to-school" clothing.

The school was pretty much the same as the one I had transferred over from, except that it was newer and had more space around it for sporting fields. It was built in the 1950's out of red brick and concrete and had that neo-institutional look about it with lots of windows and a few sharp angles to signify modernism.

The first real difference I noticed was that the quality and number of cars in the student's parking lot was a lot more impressive than at my old school in the city. Not too much happened the first day other than a line-up to read your name off a board that told you what was your "home-room" where you could pick up your timetable that would list your schedule of classes for the year. Much to my relief, my name was actually listed on the board with a room number written next to it. I had feared the bureaucratic nightmare of my "records" getting lost in the transfer of switching schools.

Outside, Jeff and I compared timetables and discovered that we had Math & History together but nothing else. I looked around for Kevin and Ian, but I only caught a brief glimpse of Kevin standing off in the distance talking with some guys & girls. It was kind of cool and windy out so Jeff and I rode home quickly. We spent the rest of the afternoon watching videos at his place.

The following day, was the first full day of classes. It was fantastic getting to see so many new people all at once. There was a lot of looking around and fidgeting going on in each class as the teacher introduced their subject and handed out textbooks. I sat beside Jeff in the two classes that I had with him and it was great to have a friend in such unfamiliar circumstances.

At lunch, a couple of Jeff's friends joined us at our table. They were mostly average looking big guys who were seriously into sports. They talked mostly about football and although Jeff certainly wasn't school-team material, he sure was a fan and strong supporter.

The afternoon went pretty much as the morning did, with me falling love at least twice more to add to my day's lust total of five. Again, I saw Kevin only from a distance, but I passed Ian in the halls and we exchanged friendly nods and smiles although no words. Ian was seriously good looking and he knew it. He was walking with a very pretty girl and another, equally good looking and long haired surfer dude.

The following day I finally managed to talk to Kevin. After last class, I walked out the front doors and while looking around for him, I practically walked right into him standing in right in front of me.

"Hey man, watch where you're going!"

"Sorry, how' ya' doin?"

"Not bad, you?"

"I'm okay, a bit lost in this place, but I'm finding my way around not too bad"

"Yeah, I know, me too!"

"So how's your classes?"

"Not too bad, a few psychotic old hag teachers though...I was going to call you tonight you know"

"Yeah? 'Bout what?"

"My friend Ryan asked me if I wanted to go up to Matt's cottage this weekend"

"Oh?"

"Yeah, and he wanted me to invite Ian along too"

"Oh?"

"Yeah, but then I told him that Ian was acting too stuck up lately"

"Uh huh"

"Then I said that I had a cool new friend who just moved in that would be fun to bring along"

"Really?"

"Yeah, sure...you'll like Ryan and Matt. Matt's parent's are richer than God and Ryan's real easy on the eyes (wink, wink, nudge, nudge).

"Sounds good to me"

"There's Ryan and Matt over there! Come on, lets go".

With that, Kevin led me over towards the library wall where four young guys were standing around. He introduced me to all four of them, but I forgot the other two rather quickly. Ryan though had silky jet black hair and bright blue eyes with a super tan. He was about an inch shorter than me, but he looked to have quite a nice build. Matthew on the other hand was about an inch taller than me and skinny as a rake. He had short sandy brown hair, light blue-grey eyes, with a small face and receding chin. He was kind of cute in a boyish innocent way, but his braces kind of made him look a bit geekish.

The two other boys drifted away and that left the four of us. I felt much more comfortable around Kevin and his friends than I did with Jeff and his big Jock-type friends and we were all laughing together in no time.

After I got home from school, I got a phone call from Kevin telling me that I was okay with Matt and Ryan and that I should have my bags packed and ready for Friday after-school. Matt's mother was going to drive us up. I used all of my charms to work up the permission from my parents, but again, they seemed to be pleased that I was making so many new friends. They had met Kevin and he had charmed them.

The rest of the week passed very quickly as I was still excited by the newness of the school. My only low point in the day was lunch with Jeff and his friends. When Friday finally arrived, I hurried home without waiting for Jeff and got my stuff to carry over to Kevin's house where we would be picked up. The weather looked good for a change, and I had brought both my speedos and my surfer-trunks. For the car ride though, we were all in our jeans.

While we were standing there on his driveway with our bags waiting for our ride to arrive, Kevin told me that I should be quiet about what we had been doing together lately and if anything should happen, I should act like it was my first time or something. Kevin further informed me that he had jerked off with both Ryan and Matt before, although not both together. He then added that both of them were serious "closet-cases" and that we had to be real careful about "just jerking off". He even whispered to me that if the opportunity came up for a mutual jerkoff session at the cottage, I was not to stick my finger up his butt in front of the other two guys. I nodded my head in acknowledgment of Kevin's requests and wondered what he was planning.

Matt's mother drove up right on time with Ryan in the backseat. The car was a big dark blue luxury sedan and there was plenty of room in the backseat for the three of us. Matt stretched his legs out alone in the front seat with his mother.

It was a two and a half hour drive up to their cottage, and after the first half hour, our incessant teenaged chatter died down and we all just stared out the windows. About half way their, we pulled into a gas station to fill up with gas, coffee and donuts. By the time we arrived at the cottage, all of us had to pee something bad.

The cottage was a large ceder "A-Frame" with a huge wrap around deck. There was also about 200 feet of waterfront as well as a beach, boathouse and dock.

We boys were going to sleep in the "cabin" which stood about 100 feet off from the main house, standing by itself in the woods.

The "cabin" as it was called, was a small wooden building with a single room.

It was obviously used for kids and summer guests. The decor was simple and spartan in the way of summer cottages. The "cabin" room had a pair of twin beds at one end as well as a double size mattress leaning against the wall that could be laid on the floor for more sleeping space. We had all brought our backpacks and sleeping bags.

Matt showed us around the place and then tossed his small overnight bag onto one of the beds and announced, "this is MY bed, by the way". After a moment of silence, Ryan said that he'd take the other bed and dropped his backpack on it.

"I guess that leaves the mattress on the floor for you two guys"

"Fine by me", I replied, but sleeping on a double mattress with Kevin sounded better than just fine. Kevin just nodded and shrugged as if it didn't matter to him. We weren't actually going to bed yet as we had only just got there and we were just settling in. Ryan and Kevin both got changed right there in front of us and you could tell that something was up (and I don't mean their dicks because they weren't). It wasn't anything overtly sexual or physical, just a feeling in the air. I knew Kevin rather well by now and I could tell that he had something planned.

Ryan on the other hand, I didn't know really at all. But the sight of him slipping out of his jeans and into his sweat-pants and the little show that he gave indicated that he wasn't as innocent as his handsome "altar-boy" good looks would suggest. As a matter of fact, Ryan also wore a fine gold necklace with a cross that reinforced this "altar-boy" image. His jet black hair and blue eyes contrasted nicely with his bright white smile and the fine gold chain around his neck.

About an hour after we got there, Matt's mom had the BBQ going with enough hamburgs and hot dogs to feed our starving teenaged lust for food. By the time we finished eating, it was already dark out and getting a bit cool. It was September all right.

The four of us boys went back to the cabin to put on sweatshirts or jackets and went out for a walk. We followed the dirt driveway out to the local gravel roadway (about 1/2 mile) and then we would turn around and come back. It was more to stretch our legs and to get away from Matt's Mom.

Once we were about 100 yards down the driveway, totally surrounded by pine woods, Ryan and Kevin both whipped out their cigarette packages and lit up. Matt and I were the non-smokers. After the first round of cigarettes, Ryan produced a couple of joints and Matt flipped out.

"You said you weren't going to bring any!"

"Yeah, well, I did, so what?"

Kevin was definitely on Ryan's side on this one and I stayed neutral. Although Matt was the tallest of the four of us and the host, he certainly wasn't the leader by any means. Ryan and Matt had been friends for a long time and since Ryan had been up to Matt's cottage so many times, it almost seemed like he was the one "playing host" to Kevin and me.

Needless to say, Matt's opposition evaporated soon after the first joint was lit. He choked his guts out, but Kevin and Ryan smoked like pros. My performance landed somewhere in between. Flying like kites, the four of us stumbled back to the cabin in the darkness amid much laughter and foolishness.

Once inside the cabin, we all broke out laughing at nothing in particular and just sat there stoned and giggling like stupid teenaged boys.

It was getting late and we eventually managed to get our beds set out and do the "bathroom thing" for which we went inside the main cottage. Once Matt's mom said "goodnight" and put out the lights inside, things started to get more exciting.

None of us were in a hurry for bed so we just sat around and talked some more, still wearing our clothes. That was when Ryan announced that he had "something for us to do".

We were all curious but Ryan played coy to raise our interest level. Once he had the three of us appropriately enthused about nothing, he suggested that we have a "jerkoff contest".

The four of us just sat there for a minute gaging each other's reactions. I had a hell of time remembering Kevin's orders to play innocent, but what the heck, Ryan was suggesting a "jerkoff contest" and I certainly didn't want to miss it!

Matt asked if we were all crazy for even considering it, but right after both Kevin and I agreed to it, he too said he would. He said he was just concerned about getting caught by his mom. We had all the curtains closed and there was a small latch on the inside of the door to prevent any surprise entry and this seemed to satisfy him as long as we were quiet.

Ryan set out the rules: it was to be a "double" contest. The one that shoots his cum the farthest and also does it the fastest would be the "winner". We would do it one at a time and draw high cards to see who would go first. We would use Matt's stop-watch to time it from start to finish and then record the time and measure the distance. You were allowed to rub your dick through your pants to make it hard, but once you had it out and you touched it, the timer would start. There was a convenient mark on the wooden floor for each of us to kneel at to make the "distance shooting" measurable.

Scoring was simple. The one who ejaculated the farthest got three points, the second farthest got two points and third place one point. The same thing went for speed. Three points for the fastest, two points for the second fastest and one point for third place. The scoring system was devised for the fact that there were four of us. To determine the winner, we would add the two scores together and the highest number would win. The winner won the right to set the rules for the next night's entertainm ent.

We were sufficiently stoned, excited and confused by all these complicated rules that we all agreed immediately. The deck of cards was already laying out from a card trick that Matt did earlier. We all drew cards and showed them at the same time. Matt was low card and had to go first. Then Kevin, then Ryan and then me with my Jack of Clubs!

It was fantastic as the three of us jostled around to get a good view while Matt kneeled at the mark and looked at us nervously. He was fair skinned and blushed easily.

"Come on Matt, go for it!"

With that, Matt bashfully starred down at the floor and unzipped his jeans and reached inside to pull out his dick. It was fully hard already and you should have seen it pop out his fly and stick out on a 45 degree angle! I swear that his dick was as long and as thin as he was. It was circumcised and easily a two fister. I figured he was close to Kevin's size, maybe even longer, but half the thickness!

Matt used two hands to jerk himself with, one at the base around his balls, the second flying up and down the full length of his lean hard shaft. Ryan had the stopwatch going and was calling out the time. Matt stayed pretty quiet throughout the first minute and a half, but then we could really begin to hear him breath harder and faster. He just kept staring down at his dick while he did it. It sounded like he was "hyper-ventilating" when he whipped his head back all of a sudden and launched his cum an impressive distance while Ryan shouted "Now" and clicked the timer.

Matt timed in at 2 minutes and 46 seconds and the measuring tape said 4 feet.

Since he was kneeling, it was a mighty impressive distance! I noticed however that it was only his first shot that made the distance, the next couple of squirts were far more modest landing a mere foot or two in front of him and there wasn't very much of it at all. A new addition to the rules was then added by Matt that each of us had to clean up our mess before the next guy went. There was a roll of paper towels in the cupboard and Matt set the first example.

Kevin went next and kneeled in position. Unlike shy Matt, Kevin just undid the top button and zipper of his jeans and let them fall to his knees and then slid down his white cotton briefs right down as well. All three of us had obviously seen Kevin's erect monster before because the comments and jokes were quite familiar and friendly.

Ryan still held the stop-watch and announced that "the clocks going".

Kevin also used to hands in a similar fashion to Matt's technique, but Kevin wasn't nearly so quiet. The sight of Kevin's tight muscular butt squeezing and clenching itself while he jerked himself off was quite a sight and I knew I'd be all the quicker for going last.

Kevin actually had to switch his hands around a couple of times before he got his big dick to explode with a loud moan.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

With that, Kevin shot his usual load, all white and gooey, but not very far or fast. Ryan marked down his time at 5 minutes and 52 seconds and the distance at a modest 2 feet.

While Matt handed Kevin the paper-towels, Ryan handed me the stop-watch and got down on his knees at the mark. Once Kevin was finished and finally pulled his pants back up over his beautiful butt and monster dick, Ryan started on his own zipper. When he had his dick out and started jerking, I clicked the button on the timer.

Ryan's dick was about average size, but he was uncircumcised and it was really cool to watch him work his dick. He used one hand to roll back his foreskin and hold it back tight while he used the other hand and some spit to jerk himself off. His hands were a blur of action and I timed the first shot of his ejaculation at 1 minute and 43 seconds! He also managed at the moment of his orgasm to "buck" his hips in perfect timing to help launch his cum as far as he could.

Ryan shot quite a load there, messier than both Matt or Kevin, but the first shot only managed three feet although the rest of his bountiful orgasm landed not much less. I was next as I was the last of the four of us. Ryan worked out the "leader board" before I was even in position and announced that Matt and him were tied and Kevin was losing.

I relaxed a bit then because I knew I could easily shoot farther and faster than Kevin and thus my ego would survive. Kevin with his monster cock could easily handle "losing" this contest. Considering the fact that Ryan had invented the contest and that the winner got to choose the next night's game, I figured that it would best if I didn't win, so I did my best to slow my orgasm while making it look like I was trying. It wasn't easy because my dick was rockhard and dripping with precum after watching the three of them jerk off already.

Once I had passed the three minute barrier I could take it no longer and let myself go. There wasn't much I could do about shooting distance, but I didn't bother to "buck" and "launch" like Ryan did. As it was, I managed a respectable four and a half feet and a time off 3 minutes and 6 seconds.

Ryan tallied our scores and announced that I won the distance competition, with Matt in second and himself in third place. Ryan was the winner of the speed competition, with Matt in second and me in third. Kevin came in fourth in both events and played the role of loser quite well. Ryan then announced that he, Matt and I were all tied for first place with four points each.

We had to have a winner, and various proposals were suggested. Matt suggested that the winner should be the one with the longest dick, but Ryan and I vetoed that idea because Matt had about two inches on both of us! Eventually, it was agreed that keeping within the spirit of the competition, the winner would be the one who could ejaculate a second time the quickest. To make it interesting, all of us would go at the same time which would make it "sudden death".

The three of us got on our knees and pulled our dicks out again. Both Matt and I had half-erections only, while Ryan appeared to be fully erect already. Kevin was the time keeper and said "1-2-3-Go!". Ryan used the same technique as the first time and while I copied him by using spit to ease the friction on my dick. I knew I could cum a second time, just that it would take a while.

Poor Matt, he didn't stand a chance, or rather, he didn't have a chance because his dick wouldn't stand! His long slim boner just flopped around half-erect while Matt pounded away furiously at it. Meanwhile, Ryan looked to be seriously intent on winning the competition. He was jerking himself hard and fast while I knew I had a ways to go.

"Oh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", Ryan announced as he managed to shoot his second load in just under six minutes of furious jerking. Turned on by the sight of him shooting his jism, I cried out that I couldn't stop and continued for another minute before achieving a splattering release and an honorable second place. Matt had given up when Ryan shot his load and his dick was still just hanging there half-hard.

"I guess that makes ME the winner!", announced Ryan. "It was a close competition eh Andy?"

"Sure, but you won, fair and square", I was feeling magnanimous in afterglow of my second orgasm in less than half an hour. My dick had shrunk down pretty quick after that but I noticed that both Kevin and Matt still sported half-erections.

Ryan had no intention of telling us what the game would be for the following night despite all of our attempts to get him to tell us. All he would say is that it would be fun and he would look right at Kevin and say, "all that is, except for the loser!".

Amidst much laughter and boyish chatter, we all fell asleep soon after that, our dicks satisfied and exhausted.

"My New Neighborhood" - Part 7

by MM

The next day at Matt's cottage was fantastic. We had all slept fairly late and when we woke up, Kevin said he wouldn't get out of his sleeping bag until Ryan promised "no more jerkoff contests". With that, Kevin stood up proudly displaying a huge tent in his white cotton briefs. Amidst the laughter and our morning erections, we all got half-dressed and went up to the main cottage to use the washroom and have breakfast.

After our hot jerkoff session the night before and Kevin's reference to it, the ice was broken between us all, even though I had met Ryan and Matt only two days before I was jerking with them! We managed to spend the rest of the day in paradise. We went fishing after breakfast but didn't catch anything. Then we played pingpong, went swimming in the lake, took turns water-skiing, and then paired off in canoes for an afternoon trip.

The whole time we were bugging Ryan to tell us what he was going to suggest for our evening's entertainment as he had won the "jerkoff contest" and this was to be his prize. But Ryan was a natural born comedian and would side-track our queries with his bizarre sense of humor and a happy face smile.

Matt's mother laid out a huge batch of steaks on the BBQ for our supper. The four of us boys stood around in the smoke with our stomachs growling. It was just the five of us there all weekend and apart from meals, we didn't see much of her either. It was great.

After dinner, as the hour of our game approached, you could feel the excitement begin to rise, just like I noticed the night before, but this time I was more certain something would happen, but less certain that I knew what it would be (if you could follow that). We had a few hours to kill before dark so we played some more ping pong and I just reveled in the joy of being with these three young dudes.

Kevin was seriously my favorite, what with his oversized prick, lean and tanned physique, and boyish charm, who could resist? Ryan was by far the best looking of the three of us though, and likewise had the best body, perfectly toned and well defined. True to nature's balance, Ryan also had the smallest dick of the four of us. Matt was the odd one out as he was the tallest and the thinnest of all of us. His dick was also the longest and the thinnest! Although Matt wasn't the best looking of the group, I certainly found him cute in a strange sort of way. Me? I just kept trying to go along with the crowd, somewhere in the middle, easygoing Andy, that's me.

Our pingpong started to get out of hand after our third game of "doubles". The rising energy level of the game degenerated quickly into a murderfest where the object of the game was to hit the other team with the ball. After destroying a half dozen pingpong balls this way, we had to stop for lack of ammunition to continue.

After the pingpong game it was fairly dark out so we decided the timing was right for our walk. It was great as it was just a bit warmer than the night before. Sure enough, Ryan didn't forget that he had a last joint stached from the night before and we all smoked it and coughed expertly. As we continued up the long driveway through the woods I wished the night would last forever.

Eventually we made it back to the cottage. Our jokes were filled with sexual innuendos and we were barely able to contain ourselves. When we all took turns trooping through the bathroom after we got back, I'm certain that Matt's mother suspected that we were stoned, but I didn't want to say anything afterwards that might spoil our mood.

Again a round of goodnights to Matt's mom and off we went to the cabin. We were all practically bursting with excitement and pestering Ryan relentlessly to tell us what he was going to do. As it was getting rather late, we started to get ready for bed and our "evening's entertainment".

I had gotten an erection even before we got to the cabin, but I wasn't ready for Ryan's announcement that the loser of our previous "jerkoff contest" would have to jerkoff each of the three winners who had tied! This was greeted by cheers from Matt and me and groans from Kevin. I caught Kevin's eye for a moment and I knew that he knew already what was coming and had agreed. Nevertheless, you should have seen his face when Ryan announced that because he was "the ultimate" winner of our contest, Kevin would have to suck his dick!

By the looks on their faces, I figured that despite their experiences with jerking off together, neither of them had ever experienced cocksucking and it was rather daring of Ryan to suggest it to Kevin. Kevin was no innocent that's for sure, as I had already sucked him and fucked him several times before and he had also sucked me off as well, so I knew that he would do it.

"I'll go along with your game under one condition"

"What is it loser?"

"That someone has to jerk me off when I am done doing it all to you guys"

"Hmmmmmmmm"

After a moment's pause for decency's sake, I "volunteered" to this request of Kevin's and the deal was done. Matt looked quite relieved and I gathered that he had never touched another guy's cock before and didn't really want to do it now. Considering how easily Kevin went along with all of this got me thinking that he probably was the one who was behind all of it in the first place!

With that established, Kevin asked, "who's first?"

"Matt is, he came third in the tie-breaker"

"Hey Kevin, I forgot to tell you that you have to be nude and sitting on the floor while you do it.

"WHAT?"

"You heard me. That's the rule and I won so you do it."

It was hardly like Kevin to protest taking his clothes off! But I guess he was still serious about pretending that we were all straight. Once he was naked and sitting on the wooden floor, Matt stepped up between his legs and unzipped his fly.

"I don't believe this is happening!" said Kevin, more for their benefit as I certainly didn't believe him.

With that, Kevin reached up and pulled Matt's pants right down. Matt's almost nine inch boner was sticking straight up and outwards. Without hesitating, Kevin grabbed hold of Matt's long slim bone with both hands and started to jerk him off slowly. Matt's face was flushed but he was as silent as he was the night before and barely made even a whimper when he came. Again, it wasn't much, but his first squirt of cum cleared Kevin's head before the next few splattered him right in the side of the face. Matt thought that this was pretty funny and practically collapsed with laughter even as the cum was still dripping out of his boner.

It was my turn to go next and I relished the opportunity to make a good mess on Kevin! He had already jerked me off several times so he knew my hot spots, although he avoided sticking his finger up my ass while he was jerking me. Instead he just rubbed my balls with the same rhythm he was jerking my cock with. It was fantastic and I couldn't help but let out a few tentative but audible moans of pleasure, as if it were my very first handjob. I was shaking with my coming orgasm but I still managed to reach down and grab my dick to aim it at Kevin's face before exploding with a powerful orgasm that shook me to my knees. On the way down, I managed to cover Kevin with my cum. The first powerful jets hit Kevin square in the face, while the rest shot all over his neck, shoulders, chest, stomach and even onto his legs. I swear I shot more cum right there than I have ever done in my life either before or since!

When I finally finished shooting, Ryan and Matt broke in with a round of applause.

It took me a minute to get my breath back before I could stand up to let Ryan take my place. Kevin was just sitting there naked and covered with two loads of cum but acting as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

Ryan was last and he stepped right up in front of Kevin. He had already removed his pants and gave us a little show as he pulled down his boxer shorts. His dick was rockhard and ready.

"Okay Loser, are you ready?"

"As ready as I'll ever be"

With that, Ryan guided his rockhard six inch cock into Kevin's mouth. It was fantastic. Kevin sure wasn't shy and he grabbed hold of Ryan's ass to pull his dick in closer to his face. Ryan, who seemed to have this thing all planned out, enjoyed his blowjob to the fullest. He was moaning and groaning like wild and Matt had to hit him to get him to "keep it down". It didn't last long as Ryan demonstrated the quick trigger that had won him the previous' night's contest. Much to Ryan's and my own surprise, Kevin swallowed all of his cum and licked his lips when he was done.

"I can't believe you just swallowed my cum!"

"What the fuck? I've tasted my own before, it doesn't taste bad. You taste kind of salty."

"You're fucking demented!"

And he sure looked it too! There he was sitting on the floor with his back up against the wall and cum still dripping off his chin. His monster dick was rockhard and sticking straight up in his lap with a few gobs of cum caught in his pubic hair.

"Hey Andy, are you going to do me know?"

"Sure thing Kev"

With that I kneeled down between his legs and wiped my hand along his chest to pick up some of my leftover cum. Using the cum as a lubricant, I jerked Kevin off in style. Kevin loved it and moaned as always. I had to fight the urge to jam my finger up his butthole like I knew he loved it because he had made me promise not to. Even without my finger up his butt, Kevin came rather quickly. He usually takes a fair while to cum, but I guess he was just a bit worked up by our "evening's entertainment". He gave me no warning at all and just let go all of a sudden as I was leaning over him and he managed to splash my face. We shared a knowing smile and then returned to the reality of the cabin and two other guys watching us.

"Hey Kev, you look like a mess!"

"Yeah, I feel kinda wet and sticky!"

"Why don't you slip down to the lake and rinse off?"

"Sounds good to me"

With that, Kevin got up and went down to the lake. The rest of us followed him at a discreet distance and stood around in the darkness. All three of us had our clothes on, but when Kevin got out of the lake he just stood there with us stark naked with his towel around his neck and asked for a cigarette from Ryan. I was amazed how Kevin was able to just stand there like that!

After the cigarettes, we headed back to the cabin and went to sleep. Before I dozed off, Kevin leaned over to whisper something in my ear but instead licked it. The sensation of it drove me wild and despite the fact that I had just cum only a while beforehand, I got another erection. I could tell by the breathing of the others that they weren't asleep yet, so I fought back the urge to play with Kevin's big dick and rolled over and closed my eyes.

The following morning we all had erections once again, but as it was beautiful and sunny out so we all ran down to the lake for a quick morning swim which had the effect of shrinking our morning boners awfully quickly as the lake was rather cool. Coming out of the lake, Matt's mom had breakfast ready along with a huge pot of coffee. We sat around most of the morning in our bathing suits, catching the last rays of summer. After lunch we went for a couple of turns around the lake water-skiing and then packed up to head home.

The drive back to the city was a lot longer than the drive up as we got caught in some traffic, but we were all rather tired and both Ryan and Kevin slept most of the way. Matt's mom dropped Kevin and me off together at Kevin's house where she picked us up and we thanked her and Matt for a fantastic weekend. Kevin's mother then came out and the two ladies started yakking. Eventually, Kevin called his mother off and they drove away.

We told Kevin's mom about our trip, leaving out most of the good stuff and dressing it up with lots of details about the things mothers are interested in, like the food we ate.

"Well it sure sounds like you boys ate well and had a good time"

"Yeah mom"

"See ya later Kev"

"Catch ya later dude"

With that, I hiked that last two blocks home to my place and a good home cooked meal. I gave my parents roughly the same story Kevin and I gave his mom and they seemed pleased. I sure as hell was!

Later that night, Kevin called on the phone to ask me if I had a good time. I thought he was crazy for asking. How could I not have? Spent the weekend jerking off with three buddies, what could be better? Kevin said that he wanted to do more, but figured that we all went as far as Ryan or Matt would go. I said it was great and that I couldn't wait for the opportunity to get him alone to show him how happy I was about having him as my friend.

"Maybe next weekend..."

"My New Neighborhood" - Part 8

by MM

After my hot weekend at Matt's cottage with Ryan and Kevin, I couldn't believe how good things were going. Ever since my family moved into a new house in the west end of the city, my life just seemed to be getting better and better.

When my parents first mentioned it, I swear that I hated the very idea of moving away from my familiar friends and the neighborhood of my childhood. However, since we had moved in the middle of the summer, I'd met and jerked off with SIX different cool young guys. It was incredible!

First there was my next door neighbor. Jeff and I were the same height, although he was a bit lighter built than I was. He was fair haired with hazel eyes and we jerked off a couple of times after looking through "porno" magazines together. He was the same age as me and we were in the tenth grade at school together.

Jeff introduced me to Kevin and he and I became real good buddies. Kevin was a bit shorter than Jeff and I, but he had a real nice compact body and a great tan. He had dark brown hair and eyes to match. He also had one of the biggest dicks I have ever seen in my life. He was one year younger than Jeff and I and was therefore just starting high school. Kevin's parents were rich and they had a huge house and a backyard swimming pool. Kevin was one seriously horny young dude and I really liked him. Our sexual relations had progressed from skinny-dipping and mutual jerkoff sessions to sucking and then to a high point just before school started when Kevin actually let me fuck him up the ass. I'm not sure if it was his first time doing it, but I do know that it was mine!

Through Kevin, I met the other four young guys that I mentioned. First there was Ian, who's way too cool for words to describe, and one of the hottest looking young dudes at school. He has curly golden blond hair, blue eyes and a bronze tan to die for. He also has an absolutely beautiful body with well defined ripples and bulges in all the right places. He wasn't a body-builder at all, just a wonderful piece of nature in perfect proportions. Needless to say, he wasn't too bright either, but hey, you can't have everything! Unfortunately, the girls went for him in astounding numbers and he would regularly fall victim to their attentions.

I also met a young neighbor of Kevin's named Tim. Tim's a just a kid actually, a year or so younger than Kevin. He had barely just begun puberty and thus was still quite short and boyish looking. Despite this, he was also quite the little cocksucker as Kevin demonstrated to me. He wasn't in high school yet so I didn't get the opportunity to see much of him at all after that first time.

The last two guys that I met, Ryan and Matt, were two young guys in Kevin's grade at school. Ryan had jet black hair, blue eyes, and a body that was almost as smooth and tanned as Ian's and pretty much the same height as well.

Matt was kind of tall and skinny, shy, fair haired and had a mouthful of metal. Although most people wouldn't think so, I thought he was rather cute and sexy in a strange and inexplicable way.

Ryan, me and Kevin went up to Matt's cottage the first week after school started and had two nights of wild sexual adventure, which began on Friday night with a jerkoff contest (that Ryan won) and climaxed on Saturday night when Kevin sucked off Ryan after jerking off both Matt and me. As I said, life had been good to me lately and I could only imagine what could possibly happen next!

Kevin and I managed to get together secretly at least one, usually twice a week for sex. Mostly it was at his house as his parents and older sister went out a lot and left him home by himself. Always desperate for more of our time together, the two of us searched for places and excuses to be alone. We did it in the woods down by the ravine at night, as well as in the stairwell behind the church. We would even do it in his bedroom or down in his rec-room while his parents were home with one of us standing up with his back against the door while we did it and the music was blaring.

It scared me doing "it" in the woods or behind the church. I couldn't refuse, but at the same time, I really didn't want to do it. I guess I was just chicken and afraid of the embarrassment of getting caught. Kevin seemed to get off on it and thankfully the excitement level was usually so high for him that he would cum very quickly whenever we did it and as long as I jerked him off first, I would be ready for a quick one myself. It was a strange sort of excitement, and I'm glad I tried it a few times, but I really didn't want to do it anymore. I figured that it would be just a matter of time before we got caught doing it there and that would be too embarrassing of a situation to have to deal with. I was comfortable in my closet (and there was room in there for Kevin too!) and I wanted (us) to stay there in peace.

Anyway, to get back to my story, in the second week of school, the notices went up calling for "tryouts" for various sport teams. I figured that going out for a team would be a great way to meet new friends at my new school. I wasn't quite cut out for football, but I did like baseball and volleyball. Swimming was definitely a turn-on, but the one that got my interest the most was the wrestling team.

I told Kevin and Jeff about my interest, but neither showed any interest at all. Jeff loved football and only football, but unfortunately didn't have the body for it and therefore fell into the role of third-string assistant (volunteer) coach and chief waterboy. Kevin, despite his earlier "bravado" in showing around his family jewels, excused himself on the grounds of modesty and the nature of the uniforms in question. He said that he might go for the junior volleyball team, but he wasn't going to bother with the rest as he was just a freshman, and a "short" one at that, and not likely to make any of the teams anyway.

He was right though. My suggestion to Kevin that he join me for swim team and/or the wrestling team was almost entirely motivated by my desire to see him wear the appropriate attire for each sport. I loved those racing style "speedo" bathing suits and body hugging wrestling singlets. Neither of these "uniforms" left anything up to the imagination and this fueled my imagination even further!

I managed to screw up enough courage to go alone to both the first swimming and wrestling tryouts. The school was fairly large and fully equipped with an indoor pool and gymnasium complex. I didn't bother to go back for the second day at swimming tryouts as I found that I didn't stand a chance of making the small but powerful school swim team. I didn't expect to make it at all, but it was a pleasant visual experience! The wrestling tryouts were another matter. The coach said he would keep ten or twelve guys on the team and only twenty showed up. I figured that I would make the half-way mark at least, as many of the school's best wrestlers had just graduated and moved on to college and there were quite a few skinny little freshmen making up the twenty.

There were six members on the school team from last year, guys who were just out "warming up" for the season. The rest of us were "hopefuls". Looking around at the others, I was pleased with my choice of sport. I'd say one quarter looked pretty good for jerking off with, although I desperately kept this out of my mind as I definitely did not want to get an erection. I wasn't wearing a proper wrestling outfit as I didn't have one, and instead, wore regular athletic shorts and a t-shirt. All the guys from last year's team wore theirs though. I figured that I might look pretty good in one and I really wanted to make the team. The very thought of wrestling in those outfits with some of those guys was making my head spin!

Sure enough, right after leading stretching exercises the coach had us matched up and wrestling on mats laid out on the floor while he walked around and watched. After a while he would blow his whistle and switch the match-ups. After an hour or so of this I was beginning to get seriously exhausted and but I was loving every minute. I had wrestled with about half of the guys there and had done fairly well with the sole exception of one match with a well built senior from last years team who managed to pin me down a dozen times and seemed to take extraordinary pleasure in doing it.

From the beginning I knew who my match would be. The one guy from last years team who was virtually the same height and weight as I. He was my direct competition as we were divided by weight category for places on the team. I figured I had a good chance because the group trying out was overloaded at both ends of the weight categories and light in the middle where I was. There were quite a few larger and heavier guys, mostly seniors who would fill out the spots at the top of the list and about eight or nine short guys fighting for spots in the lowest weight groups.

Sure enough, after three, one-hour sessions, the coach put up a list on the bulletin board and announced that anybody whose name is on the list but wasn't on last year's team, could pick up their uniform at the Phys.Ed. office the next day. Anybody whose name was not on the list was thanked for coming out and invited to try again for next year's team. Locating my name on the list made me very happy and I was proud of myself when I stepped back from the board. I could not also help but to notice that the name "Alex Meuller" was also written there, above my own, sixth on the list of eleven.

I knew his name because he introduced himself the very first time that we wrestled. He was also (in my humble opinion) the cutest and sexiest guy on the team. There was one other freshman who didn't make the team that I was ready to drool over, but once the team was cut to eleven, Alex was by far the best of the bunch. He had "snow-white" blond hair and a light honey golden tan. He also had bright blue eyes and a very slight cleft in his chin. His eyebrows were as fair as the hair on his head and my eyes practically fell out of my head when I saw him in the showers with his beautiful blond pubic hair.

After the coach posted the list, most of the guys who didn't make it changed hurriedly and left. Those of us that did make it took our time getting changed and relished our status. I found the seniors on the team who hadn't even bothered to introduce themselves before hand, now were my "buddies". Best of all, Alex, who was a year older than me and thus had a drivers licence and a car, offered to give me a lift home afterwards.

When we got to my house, I invited him in and we went down to the basement rec-room armed with a tray full of munchies curtesy of my hostess mother. Since the only thing that we had in common was our status on the school wrestling team, soon enough, that is what we were talking about. Talking about it led to demonstrations, and sure enough, the two of us were rolling around and grappling on the floor of the rec-room. If my parents came downstairs and seen us they would have had a fit.

Anyway, I was too wrapped up in the excitement of wrestling with Alex away from the coach's prying eyes to be my usual cautious self. Alex also seemed to get into our match, using more energy and emotion than was common in the gym. Our friendly team rivalry became a contest between us. We were both fully dressed as if for school, so it was very different than our earlier matches in the gym with our bodies exposed and limbs free for movement. Fully clothed, there was a lot of scrapping and stretching of fabrics as we continued to wrestle all over the place without the benefit of a whistle to blow "time-out".

We were breathing heavily with our exertions, our chests heaving with every in-rush of air. But still we went on. We were matched physically very well, with my slight strength advantage nullified by his edge in experience and skill. As we got more exhausted, I noticed that the both of us seemed to get more excited. I could sense that now familiar feeling in the air that indicated to me that something "sexual" was going to happen.

Sure enough, freed of watching eyes, our wrestling match began to get more "physical". Alex managed to rub his crotch in my face a few times and I tried to do the same to him. With this kind of behavior, it didn't take me long to get an erection. I was wearing boxers and loose jeans so my erection was obvious. Alex saw the bulge in my pants, but didn't say a word about it and just continued wrestling. The next time Alex pressed his crotch up near my face, I could tell that his own dick was as hard as a rock.

The next thing you know, Alex is sitting on top of me and has me pinned faced down on the carpet. Under the cover of trying to get me rolled over for a "pin", he's practically humping me. Both of us were still wearing our jeans, but our erections were obvious. After about a full minute of his "humping" my ass, Alex stood up and started muttering something about the time. It was a really tense moment. By the sight of the wet spot in his jeans, I think Alex got carried away with himself and got cold feet all of a sudden with the hard reality of "post-orgasm" awareness. In an effort to inject some humor into the air, I asked him if he was "giving up". This brought a smile from him, and a denial. He pointed to his watch, and the clock and said he really had to be going.

My own dick was straining at the fabric of my jeans and I shifted it around a bit to make it less obvious as I followed "my guest" out the door and thanked him for the ride home. Once Alex was gone, I carefully avoided my mother's gaze and slipped into the bathroom to jerkoff right there and then!

Later that night, I was still so wrapped up and horny because of my afterschool adventure that I had to jerkoff again before I could go to bed. I was tormented with lust for Alex but I also felt guilty about being "untrue" to my buddy Kevin. I consoled myself with the thought that Alex and I didn't actually "do" anything other than wrestle and that was perfectly explainable as we were on the school wrestling team together.

As it turned out, I didn't have to worry about "explaining" or "admitting" anything about Alex to Kevin as our little adventure just stopped right there.

I guess Alex kind of scared himself with his own excitement during our wrestling match at my house. In that typical way that "straight" boys have, he blamed me for it and our friendship was polite, but cool after that.

In my guilt, I was motivated ever more to please Kevin. Within a week of my wrestling match with Alex, I found myself on my knees in front of Kevin and trying to give him the best blowjob of his life. I still hadn't managed to get all of his dick into my mouth, but I was certainly getting close! Since we were alone and had a bit of time, I knew what would happen next.

Sure enough, just when I figured that Kevin was getting close, he pulled my head back off of his dick and told me that I had to stop. He then turned around and bent over with his ass in my face. It was a sight I could not resist, and knowing how much Kevin liked it, I darted at his hole with my tongue. That is exactly what he liked me to do: start slow and work my way in deeper and harder. Then do it again with my finger, then with my dick. The whole process didn't take much more than about fifteen or twenty minutes from start to finish (or pants down to pants up). We had a different routine for when we only had five or ten minutes. Then it was just a mutual jerkoff session.

That was how September and October passed. When I wasn't with Kevin, I was thinking about Kevin. Occasionally I would think about Ian or Alex or some other really good looking guy at school, but it was Kevin to whom I went when I got horny because of it!

The big news came in November when Kevin told me that his parents were going away for two weeks at the end of the month. We both knew that his sister had a boyfriend who had his own place as well as a job and school and therefore she wasn't ever there anyway so Kevin would practically have the place to himself.

Our hormone-charged teenaged minds reeled at the possibilities that such an opportunity offered. We started to make plans immediately and debated whether or not to have a party. I argued against it, only because Kevin was tempted and I knew that he would get in serious trouble if he did. I suggested that it might be kind of fun to have a small party of just "us guys". Kevin just grinned and we got carried away suggesting wild fantasy plans involving of our friends getting into an orgy of fucking and sucking with us.

Eventually, we settled on a more realistic and selfish plan. First of all, Kevin and I wanted the opportunity to make out and be able to sleep together in the same bed all night long. After this, Kevin suggested that it might be fun to be able to try some new things. I wondered at this cryptic remark and asked him what he was thinking about.

"Oh...I dunno...just your ass...and my dick...I dunno...I was just thinking...."

I could only just laugh at this as Kevin was carrying on as though he was suggesting that we might want to go bowling or rollerskating or something like that. I knew what he wanted and I had been half expecting it for some time. When we first started fooling around, I jerked him off before he jerked me. I sucked him first, then he sucked me. I had now fucked him many times, but he had not yet fucked me. I knew that I had to let Kevin fuck me eventually, but I just wasn't planning on volunteering for this any sooner than I had to because I was a bit scared of Kevin's size.

"Well, how about we make it part of our plan for when your parents go away?"

"Sounds good to me!"

"My New Neighborhood" - Part 9

by MM

During the last two weeks of November, Kevin's parent's went out of town. His older sister, who was supposed to "look after" Kevin, had a job and a boyfriend and therefore was never around and left Kevin to do whatever he wanted. His sister announced that she was having a few people in on Friday night, but after that, Kevin could have the house to himself for the rest of the first weekend. I immediately asked my parents for permission to stay over at Kevin's house on the Saturday night. I lied and said his sister was going to be there with us. I had been such a good boy (in their eyes) lately that they didn't ask any questions at all! They had met my friend and I had slept over night there before. (The never seemed to clue in to WHY their fifteen year old son wanted to sleep over at his friend's house...)

It was really cool the way Kevin and I were carrying on, but we were young and life was good to us. We had been fooling around together for about three months or so and our friendship just kept on getting better and better! To make things cool for our Saturday night fun, (and to keep people's suspicions down) Kevin went out with Ryan & Matt to some girl's place, while I hung out with my neighbor Jeff. We really had to start doing things like that because without realizing it, two of us had become "boyfriends" (lovers?) without ever having kissed each other!

This thought was on my mind when I headed over to Kevin's place on Saturday night. For my parent's benefit, I brought my backpack loaded with useless items (such as pajamas!). I had been on edge all week long and I knew that Kevin was as excited about our plans as I was. On Wednesday afternoon, he actually wrote a soppy little "love-note" saying how happy he was, written on a tiny piece of note paper all folded up tightly and expertly tossed into my jacket pocket with a wink and a wicked smile.

Thinking about this gave me a half-hardon as I walked up Kevin's driveway and knocked at the door. If anyone other than Kevin answered the door, I figured that I might look pretty stupid standing there with an obvious boner in my best blue jeans so at the last minute I pulled my t-shirt down over my crotch and tried to look casual.

I need not have worried because it was Kevin who answered the door. As soon as I saw him, I regretted pulling my t-shirt down. Kevin was totally naked and his dick was half hard and pointing at me. I was standing down on the landing, just inside the front door and I could hear the music from the living room stereo.

"How's it going buddy?"

"Better now that you're here!"

"Yeah, well, that I am...you look like you've been enjoying yourself ..." (I pointed at his half-hard dick)

"Just waiting for you buddy!"

The rest of the night went like that. We were like a mutual admiration society. The freedom of having the whole house to ourselves was fantastic. Kevin made me strip out of my clothes right there in the living room and said that neither of us was allowed to put on anything until at least noon the next day. That gave us sixteen hours of nakedness together...

We went to the kitchen to get a cold beer and we ended up jerking each other off right there leaning against the counters. I guess the whole novelty of the environment was a turnon, plus the fact that I hadn't jerked off all week waiting for this night, and to say that we messed up the kitchen floor was an understatement. One of my first shots of cum managed to land on the kitchen table four feet in front of us. The rest of it splattered on the linoleum floor. Kevin shot his on my thighs and I loved the sensation of it dripping down my legs to my bare feet. We were both breathing pretty hard after our frenzied "bonding ritual".

Dripping with cum, Kevin directed me to the shower where he promptly joined me. It was fantastic being in the shower with him and we must have drained the hot-water tank as we were in there for an hour! When we finally climbed out and dried off, we went back to the living room and drank our now warm beers.

With Kevin sitting there naked in a big wing chair that I figured was his father's favorite, smoking a cigarette and holding his beer, I could not help but to ask the question, "so does your dad have a big dick too?"

"Where do you think this thing came from? You should see some of my cousins!"

"Have you ever done 'it' with any of them?"

"Maybe one or two..."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, why not? We fooled around a bit when we were younger, it was kinda cool. Hell, I first did it with Ian like two years ago you know."

I felt a pang of emotion as he said this. I wasn't sure if it was jealousy or envy though, so I kept my mouth shut.

"Lets go downstairs and shoot a game of pool"

"Sure, why not? I've never played pool naked before!"

"You haven't? You've lived a sheltered life m'lad" (delivered in a poor Scottish brogue)

With that, we headed downstairs and Kevin beat me four games straight. It was fantastic being naked and just hanging around together like that. After our frenzied jerkoff session in the kitchen, both our jets were cooled and we were able to relax around each other. We both knew that we were going to have sex again later on, so we were in no hurry. We had all night together.

By the end of the fifth game, our interest in sex, and each other, started to rise again. Kevin sunk the last ball with a sharp and expert crack and suggested that it might be a good time to head up stairs. I agreed and followed him up the stairs, close behind him, all the while starring at his beautiful naked butt.

We made it about half way up the second floor stairs. Kevin suddenly stopped and I found my face close enough to his butt to kiss it, so I did. Because we had so recently showered, his skin was smooth and clean. It didn't take long for my mouth to find his hole...

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

I loved the way Kevin did that, and I relished my power to make him do it.

"Ohhhhhhh mannnn, we gotta get to the bedroommmmm..."

I took mercy upon him and stopped rimming him long enough to allow us to make it the last twenty feet to his bedroom. Once we were inside his darkened room, we climbed naked under the covers and enjoyed the luxury of pressing our naked bodies together, slowly, without fear of getting caught.

We brushed chins and cheeks in a few false starts before we locked lips together in our first passionate kiss. I had never kissed a guy like that before and it was a really weird sensation. It was kind of like necking with a girl, except rougher, stranger, stronger...

Caught up in the novelty of necking naked in bed, we literally faced each other and jerked each other off. I don't know how long it lasted, but we certainly took our time about it. We rolled around and kissed and licked each other EVERYWHERE, but then returned to our face to face position where our jerking off would intensify. It was one of the most intense orgasms of my life, and I am afraid we made quite a mess of Kevin's bedsheets!

Afterwards, we fell asleep, locked in each other's arms. I woke up a few hours later, as it was an unfamiliar sleeping place. Kevin was pressed against me and his hair was in my face. I also had an erection rubbing up against Kev's awesome butt. I debated trying to stick it inside, but we had jerked off twice that evening and my dick felt a bit tender so I just laid there starring at him. I couldn't help but to finger his cock and his balls while he slept. As I sensed his big dick begin to respond to my touch, I leaned over his shoulder to enjoy the sight of it, rising up and then falling down again in the dim morning light. I kissed his ear and laid back down to sleep again.

Kevin woke me up a few hours later when he got up to take a morning piss. The sun was shinning in through the half open curtains and I was fully awake when he returned from the bathroom, his big dick swinging there in front of him.

"Mornin"

"Hey dude"

The sound of the toilet flushing had me ready to go as well and so we traded places. When I came back, Kevin was sprawled in the bed with a full erection making a tent under the covers.

"Oh man, you're not going to wanna do it again right now are ya?", I asked. A question that got only a devilish grin and a definite "maybe" for a response.

I had no idea what time it was but then I remembered that it didn't really matter what time it was as we were alone in the house. With that thought in mind, I crawled back into bed with Kevin and we snuggled close to enjoy each other's warmth in the cool Autumn morning. We didn't kiss at all. We just starred into each others eyes like romantic lovers and then broke out laughing like the teenaged boys we were.

Eventually, that other great passion of teenaged boys asserted itself, and there we were, standing naked in the kitchen downstairs, me pouring milk into a bowl of cereal and Kevin making some coffee. After breakfast, we sat there at the table and drank the whole pot of coffee while Kevin consumed a half-dozen cigarettes.

Being the guest, Kevin made me go first for the shower. The hot steaming water felt fantastic on my body. I made sure to clean myself thoroughly, in anticipation of Kevin's tongue, if he should be so inclined. The very thought of this made my dick lurch in response and begin to rise. A good rinse of my ass had me sprawled out and bent over as if to be fucked by the spray of water. I had always loved that sensation, and as always, my dick instantly became rock hard.

Without getting carried away there, I got out to let Kevin go next. No sooner did I step out of the shower when Kevin popped in and with a quick grab at my butt slipped past me and into the shower. I took my time drying myself and chatting with him while he showered although I eventually got tired of talking over the sound of water and walked out to wait for him in his bedroom. When Kevin got out of the shower, he found me easily and stood there in front of me, both of us still naked with half-hardons.

"So what's up?", I asked.

"I want to molest your body"

"Permission granted!"

"Lie back and spread'em!"

I had no objections and Kevin climbed onto the bed and knelt between my legs.

"Nice boner ya got there. Looks good enough to suck on."

With that, Kevin leaned forward and swallowed my cock right down to my pubes.

It drove me insane when he did that. He liked to do it in one single motion and then slowly pull back until his mouth was right off my dick and then do it again exactly the same way. Eventually, he would tire of this and just bury his nose in my pubes with one hand underneath fingering my butthole, and jerking himself off with the other hand.

When I started to get close to cumming, Kevin pulled off my cock and then began to lick my balls. That drove me crazy as I was so close to cumming, but without his mouth on my cock (or my hand), I could feel it slowly recede away.

I lifted my head to look him in the face, as if in protest, but he had stopped rubbing himself and put one hand on each of my knees and pushed them forward to expose my butthole for his marauding tongue.

Kevin had licked my butt before, but this time I could tell that it was going to be different. I had already half-agreed to let Kevin fuck me and I knew that as soon as his tongue touched my butthole, that now would be the time.

There was no doubt that Kevin was of the same mind as I was because he rimmed my ass like there was no tomorrow! After working me over rather thoroughly on my back, he had me roll over onto my stomach and then really went to work. I was amazed at how wild Kevin was being and I resolved right there that the next time I rimmed him he was going to howl!

By the time Kevin had replaced his tongue with first one, then two and then three fingers up my butt, I couldn't take the waiting or the punishment any longer and in a half moaning and incoherent voice, I begged Kevin to fuck me.

"You got it buddy!"

With that, Kevin bounced off the bed and left me there, spread eagled with my saliva slicked and quivering virgin butthole waiting. He returned soon enough carrying some hand lotion from the bathroom and proceeded to work a good glob of it into my virgin butthole. I wanted Kevin to fuck me, but I was afraid of the pain. It knew it had to hurt, but there had to be something to it because I had seen Kevin himself moaning with pleasure while I fucked him as hard as I did. It amazed me and I wanted to try it.

When Kevin felt that I was ready, he knelt behind me and started to rub the big rubbery head of his dick up and down the crack of my ass. Well lubed and prepared, I still wasn't ready for the first stab of pain when the head of his dick found my hole and slipped inside. I begged him to take it out, that I wasn't ready yet, but Kevin just told me to breathe deeply and relax. He kept saying this over and over while I tried to stifle the noise that I was making by burying my face in the pillows.

We laid there like that, with only the head of Kevin's dick inside me while he laid on my back. He started to lick my shoulders and the back of my neck and this felt fantastic. I stretched my legs out wider to ease the pain of Kevin's penetration, but this just allowed his dick to slip further inside me.

"Oh yeah, this feels great buddy! I hope I'm not hurtin ya too much?"

I wanted to beg him to take it out, to say that I couldn't handle it, but something inside me made me stay silent (or as silent a guy can be while getting fucked up the ass!). I grunted and muffled my moaning in the pillows.

Sure enough, after a few minutes this, the pain kind of receded and I really began to get into it. It was the weirdest sensation that I had ever experienced, but at the same time, I liked it. I then made the mistake of telling this to Kevin.

"No, I'm okay, I think it actually feels pretty good."

With that, Kevin plunged the rest of his dick all the way inside me and I think I screamed and tried to take back my words. From that point on, I have no words to describe it. It was the most painful thing in my life, but I still couldn't tell Kevin to stop. I don't think I could have formed the words anyway. I gave up trying to be "cool" and "taking it like a man" stuff, and just let myself go. I grunted and groaned and hyper-ventilated and squirmed around underneath him, trying to escape the reach of his thrusting dick. I swear, every time he pushed his his big dick all the way inside me, I tried to claw my way up the bed to ease the pressure on the inner wall of my ass. By the time Kevin finally shot his load inside me, we had moved up the bed so far that my head was pressed right up against the headboard, still buried in the pillows. Kevin had literally fucked me up the bed three feet!

When his orgasm subsided, Kevin just laid there on top of me, the both of us squished up at the top of the bed and still breathing heavily with our exertions. I felt really strange and Kevin's dick squishing around inside my ass felt positively weird and somewhat embarrassing. Every muscle in my body felt like mush, and my ass felt like it was destroyed forever. Eventually, Kevin's dick shrank enough to slip out of my poor pulverized butthole and he got up to wash off. I didn't dare try standing up or even moving.

"Hey buddy! That was fantastic!"

With that, Kevin returned to the bed laid down beside me and started to lightly massage my back.

"So, did you like it?"

I had to admit that I did. However, I also told him that it hurt quite a bit and that while I might let him do it again some time, it wasn't going to be soon!

"That's okay by me...I'm patient...I'll wait for it...you just say when...and in the meantime, since your dick don't hurt me half as much as I'm sure my dick hurts you, you can fuck me all you want!"

"That sounds like a deal buddy. Now if you will excuse me for second, I gotta go to the washroom!". I was a bit wobbly on my legs at first, but I surprised myself by being able to walk out of the room without collapsing. When I got back to the bedroom, Kevin had pulled all the bedsheets of his bed and had them in a heap on the floor.

"I think I better do some laundry before my sister gets home"

"Yeah, sorry about making a mess there...I couldn't help it!"

"Hey man, you can mess up my bed anytime you like!"

"I might take you up on that...how about next weekend?"

"Hopefully we'll get the chance. My parents aren't due back until next Monday"

"Yeah? So what about during the week? Your sister works some days doesn't she?"

"Yeah, for sure. We'll do it afterschool every day this week!"

"Sounds good to me!"

With that, we just cleaned up and raided the kitchen for an early lunch as we were both hungry again. After eating, we hung out together for the rest of the afternoon together although we did put our clothes on as his sister could arrive any time. Eventually, I had to go home and have dinner with my family.

At school the next day, Kevin informed me of his sister's scheduled workdays and we made our plans. Kevin didn't fuck me again until about a month after that first time, but I managed to fuck him five times that week while his parents were out of town!

"My New Neighborhood" - Part 10

by MM

Those two weeks that Kevin and I spent together in November when his parents went away were a real turning point in our relationship. There was no doubt about it now. Even if we didn't admit to anybody, both Kevin and I were definitely gay. It wasn't "just a passing phase" with us as it seemed to be with some of the other guys we had fooled around with.

We spent a lot of time together at school and on weekends and we always managed to get meet at least once, but often twice a week for sex. Most of these were just "quick ones" where we would jerk each other off, or alternate blowjobs, but occasionally we would get an opportunity for "real sex" where we could get naked and have some fun. I figured that it was only a matter of time before the people at school noticed that Kevin and I had something going between us. It was a horrible thought and I tried to banish it, but it would persist.

Christmas passed with its usual flurry of shopping, parties and gifts. Kevin and I got drunk at a party at Ryan's house on New Year's Eve, but nothing much happened there. We hadn't seen too much of Matt since he failed almost all of his first semester and his parents came down pretty hard on him. Ian also was rarely seen except in the halls at school. He seemed to have found small group of new friends that included a girlfriend and excluded us. Ryan was always still around as I knew that he was hot for Kevin. He was definitely a closet case (more than we were) and he was always going after Kevin. Because of this, and the fact that I was new and good buddies with Kevin, I got the feeling that Ryan preferred it if I wasn't around Kevin so much.

In February, Kevin turned fifteen (he was an Aquarius) and to mark this milestone, he wanted to fuck me again. We had done it only once since that first time in November while his parents were away, but I was beginning to get the hang of it. It was easier to agree to ahead of time, but when "push came to shove", I had to clench my teeth, hold on and beg for mercy silently. Even still, I must admit that I was slowly getting to like it more and more.

Kevin went away with his parents down to Florida during Spring break and I spent most of that long boring week shooting baskets with my next door neighbor Jeff and trying to get him to show me his "magazines". He wouldn't take my hints and I beat my meat furiously in frustration on a daily basis.

In June of that year, I turned sixteen. In honor of the occasion, Kevin had me lay on my back perfectly still while he sat down on my cock and proceeded to fuck himself like crazy, bouncing up and down. We were at his house with nobody home as usual. My jeans were down around my ankles and I still had my shoes on. My chest was bare but Kevin was totally naked. He was riding my cock with a rhythm to match his jerking off. The faster he needed to jerk himself, the faster he rode up and down on my cock! It was one of the best orgasms of my life as Kevin insisted that I not move a muscle at all and just lay there in total relaxation mode. It was the feel of Kevin's cum splattering on my chest and stomach that triggered my orgasm and it felt like my whole body was going to drain out through my dick into Kevin's hungry and squeezing butt!

A week after my birthday, I picked up my learner's permit and signed up for driving lessons. Kevin thought that this would be fantastic and encouraged me to buy a car. I didn't have the money, so this was out of the question, but my parents did have two cars and I would be able to use my mother's small "economy" car. It was a slow and tedious six week summer course before I took my test, but I passed it with surprising ease.

Empowered by the freedom and potential of my new driver's licence, Kevin began to cook up some pretty crazy plans involving cross-country journeys and motel rooms with mirrored ceilings. I reminded him that I would have to borrow my mother's car and she wasn't about to let me take off across the country with my buddy in her car.

Eventually Kevin's plan making became a bit more reasonable and he suggested a camping trip with a few of our friends along for fun and adventure. This sounded like a great idea to me as I really enjoyed the outdoors and this reminded me of the trip we took to Matt's cottage back in September, almost a year beforehand. Kevin's family had lots of camping equipment so it would be no problem on that account. The next day, Kevin had Ryan talked into going, which didn't take much effort at all.

The three of us debated about who else we should invite to go with us. It was obvious that all three of us had the same thing on our minds as we took turns suggesting names that were immediately vetoed by the other two guys. I wanted to invite Matt, but Ryan was against this for some reason and Kevin was never really thrilled about Matt and called him a "skinny geek" or just "toothpick". The only name that could be agreed upon by all three of us was Ian. The only problem was, Ian was hanging with a different crowd lately and none of us had seen him since the summer started.

We fixed our plans for a midweek four day trip in August and I began the process of asking permission to borrow my mother's car to go camping with my friends. I thought of asking my brother if he would lend me his, but that turned out to be dead end. Surprisingly enough, my brother turned out to be an ally afterall and suggested to my parents that they should lend me one of their cars. This seemed to tip the balance somehow and all of a sudden my parents agreed "as long as I was careful".

After two weeks of our preparations had passed and still no sign of Ian around, I again suggested that we should invite Matt to come along as it is always best to have an even number of people around. I liked Matt and I wanted the opportunity to play with his nice long slim boner. Kevin said he had talked to Ian on the phone a week before, but he hadn't gotten back to him with an answer yet and therefore was still a possibility.

It actually came down to the weekend before our planned departure when Ian surprised all of us by agreeing to go. Kevin turned out to be the most surprised of all as he had often mentioned to me how he thought Ian was "going straight". Ryan of course was ecstatic as he was even more attracted to Ian than he was to Kevin and that was quite a bit!

I certainly liked Ian and was glad that he was going, although I feared that if he was as "straight" as Kevin said he was becoming, then it might put a damper on our fun. Nevertheless, I knew Ian was willing to play around as I had watched and joined in as Kevin jerked him off in his backyard the summer before. I had heard him tell me about how he and Ian had been jerking off together since they were like twelve and thirteen years old. Kevin had said that Ian wasn't really into it anymore and I took his word for it. We all hoped that it would be otherwise of course, but we left it at that.

You'd have to have seen Ian to know what I'm talking about here. He was fucking beautiful because no other word would describe him. The closest image I could use to describe him would be to say he looked like Christopher Atkins in the movie "Blue Lagoon" except that Ian's body was just a bit leaner and harder and his dick was also a bit bigger (and circumcised). The hair, the tan and the face are a pretty good match though. As I said, Ian was hot and all three of us wanted to fool around with him.

We left on Tuesday morning, just after meeting Kevin's older sister in the parking lot of a local shopping mall to stock up on beer and other last minute provisions. By the way she looked at me I was certain that she knew that Kevin and I were having sex together, but she just seemed to be amused by it.

We pooled our money for the beer and loaded it into some coolers with ice and put it in the trunk. We also loaded up on gas, coffee and donuts.

It was one of the coolest feelings that I ever had in my life pulling out of that parking lot and heading for the highway. The park we had chosen to camp at was about a two-hour drive away and we arrived in the early afternoon. The place was half empty as it was mid-week. You needed reservations for the weekends, but weekdays were cheaper and much less crowded. We paid for three nights and drove in to choose one of the many available campsites.

The place was huge and bordered on a vast freshwater lake. It was all rocks and pine trees with crystal clear water and great rock-diving. We drove around the campground two full circuits before we found an ideal spot to set up our campsite. Most of the campsites, which consisted of nothing more than a clearing in the bush to park a car and pitch a tent, were about fifty feet apart from the one next to it. The one we selected was set well back from the bumpy road and right beside a rock outcropping. It was also large and one of the most private and out of the way. Without people in the two campsites nearest to us, it looked like we were totally alone in the woods.

We unloaded the car and prepared to pitch our tents. Kevin's family had two tents and we were going to use both until Ian announced that he had his own tent and all the equipment he needed. Kevin decided to leave the huge canvas tent at home and just brought his smaller nylon tent. Ian's tent was larger and could easily sleep all four of us.

"So who's sleeping where?"

This subject hadn't really been discussed before and I felt a twinge of excitement. It was Ryan who brought up the subject and the four of us just looked at each other. It was obvious that we should pair up, two in each tent. Kevin and I had just assumed that we would be together but we didn't really want to announce this in front of Ian and Ryan. It was weird like that. Although Kevin and I had fooled around with both Ian and Ryan before (separately), we still considered our relationship to be "different" and secret, even from them.

Ian broke the silence by saying, "It looks to me like Kevin should sleep in his tent, and I'll sleep in mine. Since Andy is taller than Ryan, he can sleep in my tent where there is more room and you two short guys can share the smaller tent."

It sounded so reasonable and obvious that none of us could object. I could tell that both Ryan and Kevin wanted to, but for some reason they didn't. I definitely liked Ian's suggestion and I was flattered that he wanted to share his tent with me. I really wasn't expecting this turn of events and because of Kevin, I couldn't sound too eager. I was expecting to sleep with Kevin, but the opportunity with Ian was too good to pass up. After a suitable hesitation on my part, I shrugged my shoulders as if it didn't matter and said it was "fine by me". Ryan was all for the arrangement and Kevin just nodded his head somewhat reluctantly and muttered that it didn't really matter to him either.

With the sleeping arrangements settled, we put our gear away and set about making a quick lunch before exploring on foot. There was a fantastic sandy beach about a ten minute walk away from our campsite that drew quite a crowd on weekends (Kevin had been here before with his family). We hung out there most of the afternoon going for walks around the place and just breathing the smell of the trees. As the sun began to set, we picked up some firewood and fresh ice at the Park store and headed back to our campsite to make a fire and cook up some big thick steaks we had brought for our first evening's feast.

Ryan was a repressed "pyromaniac" and he had a large roaring fire in no time at all and was duly appointed the task of maintaining it! Kevin and I managed the cooking and Ian just sat around looking cool and offering useless advice.

After dinner we just sat around the fire and drank beer. We had lots of munchies with us and we continued to pig out on junkfood all night long.

Both Ian and Ryan had brought joints with them and along with the beer and a roaring campfire, the four of us got royally hammered. We sat around the fire until we were yawning and staggering drunk. As our talk became more interesting and sexual, I could tell both Kevin and Ryan had something planned. Ian figured it out too and stopped all possibility of it when he announced,

"Hey Kev, I'm not into any of your faggy little jerkoff games while we're up here, okay? I heard all about you little faggots up at Matt's cottage and I'm not into it. If you want to suck my dick you can do it right here and right now, otherwise, forget it, I'm not into your games. The same goes for you too Ryan."

We were all drunk and stoned and stunned by Ian's outburst. We looked around at each other's faces, but tried to hide our own. Ian went off to take a leak and Ryan and Kevin started to whisper. All my thoughts of an evening's pleasure sharing a tent with Ian went out the window. Although he didn't say my name, his view on the matter seemed pretty clear.

We all shuffled around a bit then and got fresh beers out of the cooler and changed the subject matter and soon we were laughing and carrying on just like before. Ian was like that, one second he's snapping at you, the next moment he's your best buddy and all is forgotten.

As Kevin predicted, Ian was the first to crawl into his tent to pass out. Fortunately, the three of us were in no condition to carry out the nefarious plan that they had secretly cooked up to gang-rape Ian when he passed out. The three of us raked up the coals of the fire to settle in for the night. Kevin actually managed to sneak the opportunity to kiss me goodnight when we went to take a piss together, about thirty feet away from our campsite. We both said we wished we were sharing a tent together but I knew that he was going to have a bit of fun with Ryan. Hell, I would too with Ian if he let me.

Inside Ian's tent, I found him laying there on his sleeping bag, face down and fully dressed. I did him the favor of taking his shoes off as I didn't want him to get dirt all over the inside of the tent. He stirred and rolled over to see what was happening just after I pulled off his second shoe.

"Hey dude...what's happening?"

"Not too much, I just thought you were passed out and would be more comfortable without your shoes on. Besides, they are dirty they will make a mess here inside the tent."

"Thanks dude"

With that I proceeded to strip down to my underwear for sleeping. I debated going all the way and sleeping nude, but I figured that might be a bit too much. I figured that if I wanted to fool around with Ian, I would have to take things nice and easy and not too far too fast.

"Oh man, I suppose I should do that"

"Do what?", I asked.

"Get outta my clothes and into my sleeping bag"

"Yeah, I hate sleeping in my clothes"

"Yeah, me too. Except I'm too fucked up to do anything about it!"

This was my opportunity and I jumped for it. "I'll help ya if you want?"

"Really?"

"Yeah, why not?"

"Sure, go for it dude!"

With that, I crawled over to Ian and proceeded to undress him. It was like a fantasy playing itself out although I never really imagined it would happen like this. He kind of helped me along by lifting his head up or rolling from side to side as I removed first his shirt then his belt, pants and socks. Laying there in his underwear, Ian was a sight to behold. He had a rippled stomach, well defined chest and the beautiful legs of a natural athlete, all covered with a honey colored tan and very little body hair. He was wearing boxer shorts and I could tell that he had an erection as it was perfectly outlined in the thin cotton fabric, trying to burst out.

"I usually sleep in the nude"

I just about lost it completely when he said this. I instantly interpreted it as an invitation for sex. Helping a buddy get undressed when was too drunk to do it himself is one thing, but going all the way and removing his underwear was another thing entirely!

"Okay...if you say so"

My own dick was rock hard at this point and I knew that I was going to suck his cock as soon as I had him totally naked. Sure enough, his big beautiful cock was fully erect and inviting me closer. Like the rest of his body, his dick was well made. It was about seven inches long and quite thick, although not as thick as Kevin's. His dick was actually exactly the same thickness of my own and just about a half-inch longer. His balls hung down fairly low, but they were not all that large. Despite the curly golden blond hair on his head, his pubic hair was dark (almost black) like his eyebrows.

"Just do it"

"Huh?"

"Just do it"

Despite the fact that I felt like I was in a NIKE commercial, I took that for the invitation it obviously was meant to be and eagerly bent over to suck his beautiful dick.

"Oh yeah dude, that feels really good"

The beer and the joints had my head spinning, but they also threw my inhibitions out the window and I went at Ian's cock like a starving maniac. With all my practice with Kevin's oversized monster, I was getting pretty good and was easily able to swallow all of Ian's cock right down until my nose was buried in his pubic hair.

I wanted to make it last bit so I pulled off his cock and bent down further to give his balls a good licking. I loved the way they hung down so loosely in his soft silky sack. Emboldened by his not so silent moans of pleasure, I worked my tongue down further underneath his ballsack. Ian didn't seem to object at all as my tongue came closer to his butthole. When my tongue found what it was looking for, Ian cried out,

"What the fuck are you doing? That feels so fucking weird!".

His words said one thing, but his body said another as he had both of his knees drawn up which had the effect of lifting his ass up off the ground a bit and allowing my tongue to get in even further. He was shouting and trying to whisper at the same time.

"Holy fuck! I don't believe this is happening!"

I didn't either, but it was. I started to really rim his butthole then and Ian shut up and just breathed loudly after that. The crack of his ass wasn't as hairless and clean as I would have preferred, but I was drunk and it didn't bother me at all. Because of our position, I couldn't give him a really good rim-job but I had him squirming around anyway.

When I lifted my head back to take a breath, Ian stretched his legs out on either side of me and denied me the pleasure of his butt. Instead, I returned to his cock and used my right hand to continue the work on his butt. His hole was super tight and I barely managed to get one finger in but Ian went nuts and started pumping his juice down my throat like he hadn't cum for a week! It was fantastic and I loved the way he grabbed my head just before he began his orgasm and held my face hard up against his washboard stomach.

I gagged at first, but then recovered to be able to swallow the rest of his load. After he came, I didn't want to take my mouth off his cock or my finger out of his butt. I looked up at his face and it amazed me just how hot he looked even though it was dark and I could barely see him.

"Holy fuck Andy, that was the fucking best blowjob I've ever had! That was even better than Louise and she's really good at it."

"Hey dude, I'm glad you liked it"

"Do you want me to do you now?"

This surprised the hell out of me, but I certainly wasn't going to object! We switched positions and he leaned down and put his mouth on my straining erection. The front of my briefs were stained with all the pre-cum my dick had been leaking since I first started to undress him. I thought I was going to go nuts while Ian breathed on my cock through the thin cotton fabric of my underwear.

I lifted my hips so that he could pull my underwear off and Ian flung my briefs towards my sleeping bag. He then proceeded to give me a damn fine blowjob. He wasn't as good as Kevin or even as skilled as young Tim, but it certainly was good enough to get me off. But then again, a guy could get off just thinking about getting sucked off by Ian!

Ian was full of surprises that night as he swallowed most of my load when I ejaculated in his mouth. I shoot quite a bit and he pulled off my dick and let the last couple of squirts shoot out onto my stomach. The sight of Ian rising up off my dick and wiping his face from my cum is a sight I will never forget.

"Oh wow man, I gotta crash out now"

"Yeah, me too"

"Hey Andy, will you do me a favor buddy?"

"What's that?"

"Don't mention this to Kevin or Ryan, or anybody else for that matter."

"Sure, no problem...not a word"

With that, we soon fell asleep to the sound of crickets.

"My New Neighborhood" - Part 11

by MM

The morning after the first night of our camping trip was hell to pay for everyone involved. We were all hung over like you wouldn't believe. Our whole second day was practically wasted because of it, but we managed get ourselves sufficiently together to go down to the beach for the afternoon. We all kind of took turns swimming, sitting around and catching short naps laying on an old blanket in the sand on a beautiful hot sunny day. We had brought our frisbees down to the beach, but none of us had th e energy for such vigorous play.

Ian spotted two girls in bikinis walking down at the far end of the beach and took off after them with Ryan following in hot pursuit. This left Kevin and me alone for our first opportunity to talk privately since the night before.

"So, did you have fun sleeping with Ian?"

I dreaded the question, because my answer was YES, but Ian had specifically asked me not to say anything to Kevin or Ryan about our activities. I could also tell by Kevin's tone that he didn't know the answer already. I struck a strategic neutral tone in response, "Yeah, right, what do you think happened?".

I then followed this up with a countershot, "what about you and Ryan? I suppose you boys had some fun?". Kevin couldn't deny this. He had gotten his rocks off with Ryan and we both knew it. Ryan, despite his hangover was smiling and hanging off Kevin like a puppydog in heat. Ian was just Ian and didn't give anything away (ever). I knew Kevin was easy to fool and he would assume that nothing happened between me and Ian. I decided to not say anything while we were up here, but I figured that I would tell Kevin all about it as soon as we got home. It was my usual kind of compromise: it satisfied me now and allowed me to put off other, less desirable things until later!

"Okay, so Ryan and I jerked off together, so what? You would with Ian if you had half the chance and you know it, so that makes things pretty much even between us."

"Yeah, okay...no problem. I guess we'll have to come up camping just the two of us next time if we want to have sex together!". To which Kevin immediately agreed. He was happy because he seemed to love variety itself as much as sex and the unexpected opportunity of being with Ryan was fun for him. Despite the fact that I considered Ryan to be better looking that I was, I really didn't fear for my relationship with Kevin. Ryan would never do the things with Kevin that he and I did together and that was that.

It really was kind of amazing and I sighed with relief. I had rimmed Ian's beautiful hot butt and sucked his equally fantastic cock and Kevin didn't even realize it or suspect anything. I had also practically given Kevin my permission to fool around with Ryan. I felt guilty, confused and elated, all at the same time. The two of us sort of sat there in silence for a while after our little discussion, each of us off in our own little world when Ian and Ryan returned.

"What's the matter Ian? Losing your touch?"

"Yeah right...they were 12 year olds!"

"So, from what I hear, that never stopped you before!"

With that, Ian dove for Kevin and the two of them rolled around in the sand with Ian playfully trying to first stuff Kev's head in the sand, then failing that, to stuff some sand inside Kev's colorful surfer style swim trunks.

Eventually Ian gave up and the four of us decided that we had enough and headed back to our campsite for dinner and some beer. None of us had drank any beer since we had gotten up and I for one was feeling much better now with my mid-afternoon nap on the beach.

Back at the campsite, we lit a fire and cooked up a small feast of sausages served up like hot dogs with long buns and all the fixings. The size and shape of the large uncooked sausages moved Ryan to say something about the similarity to the size and shape of cocks and this prompted Kevin to argue the point with him, offering to demonstrate how his dick was bigger than the sausages, but Ian prevented the conversation from going any further by announcing that he was certain we had all seen Kevin's dick before and didn't need to see it again. I gave a quick look towards Kevin to let him know that I disagreed with Ian on that point but was going to keep my mouth shut. Kevin's expression indicated to me that he understood my point perfectly and let Ian's remark go.

"You're just jealous that mine's bigger than your's and you know it!"

"If your dick is so fucking big, why don't you go fuck yourself with it!"

"Hey, come on guys, chill out...loosen up"

They did eventually, but it took the smoke from the burning sausages and a beer for everybody to get back into a good mood. After eating we played some cards and Ian and Ryan beat the heck out of me and Kevin. We all stayed light on the beers that night, but as the night grew too dark for cards, Ian pulled out a couple more joints. We stocked up the fire and our woodpile and then sat around smoking and getting high for quite a while after that. Stoned and silly, the four of us laughed and giggled well into the night.

Ian and Ryan were the first two of us to head for their beds and this allowed Kevin and I to go for a short walk together to take one last piss before bed.

After doing our business, Kevin pinned me up against a tree and we kissed passionately.

"I wish it was you in my tent and not Ryan"

"Yeah, me too"

"I'm really fucking horny now"

"You always are!"

"I've never heard you complain before?"

"You're right and I'm not doing it now. Go ahead, stick yer boner in Ryan's face, I don't mind. God knows that's what he wants!"

"Yeah, Ry's a total closet case but I have to admit that he sure seems to like my dick!"

"I'll just go into my tent and drool over Ian", I added ironically, knowing that this is exactly what I was expecting to do!

We had one last kiss there in the darkness and headed back to the campfire to put it out. Once inside the tent, I could see that Ian was still awake.

"So what were you two boys doing out there?"

"Taking a piss, what do you think we were doing?"

"With Kevin, I can guess!"

"Why don't you like Kevin?" (I really wanted to know this and had been waiting the opportunity to ask this question).

"I like Kev, he and I are good buddies...what makes you think I didn't like Kev?

"I dunno...its just like you seem to be either ignoring him or picking on him lately"

"Yeah, well...he and I grew up together, went to grade school together. He and I fooled around a bit together but hey, we were just horny kids experimenting back then. Then he wanted to do more and more things together like we were 'girlfriend & boyfriend' you know? I didn't like it and told him I didn't want to do it anymore."

"But what about last night? You did it with me."

"Yeah, so what? Like I'm bi ya know?...I like having sex...girls, guys, doesn't matter to me."

"So what was the matter with Kevin then? He certainly seems to like having sex!"

"Yeah, that's the problem though, I'm not into having 'a relationship' with a guy. I'll fool around with a cool good looking dude like yourself when the opportunity presents itself, but for the most part, I'm into girls...I'd rather fuck pussy and Kevin can't handle that."

I couldn't help but to ask, "have you ever fucked a guy?"

"No...you're the only one I've done it with besides Kev"

With that, I had stripped down to my underwear and I crawled over to Ian's sleeping bag. I figured the direct approach would be best. "Can I play with your dick?" My hand was only inches away from the zipper of his sleeping bag.

"Only if you're planning to finish what you start dude!"

"Oh I'll finish it for you man...I'll do whatever you want!"

"Really? ANYTHING?"

"Pretty much..."

That seemed to shut him up and he just laid back to think about it. In keeping with his extraordinary good looks and a body chiseled by Michelangelo, Ian's wasn't the brightest guy in the world. He wasn't sure what to make of my statement, but I didn't really care too much at that point.

With that, I unzipped his sleeping bag and flipped it open to reveal Ian's magnificent lean hard naked body. I could still make out his tan-line in the faint light. His dick was half hard already and it sprang to full attention as soon as my tongue touched it. I swallowed it all the way down and breathed in the smell of his pubes.

"Oh fuck dude that feels fucking kewl"

He was such a "surfer-dude" and at times you could get sick of his stupid expressions, but the bottom line was, Ian was a seriously hot looking young dude with an amazing rippled body and you would put up with him even if he spoke nothing but Polish and waived the Bible at you.

So it was that I moved from sucking on his perfectly proportioned seven inch nicely thick cock and shifted down towards his loose hanging and hairless balls. After giving them a good licking, I moved my attentions even further down, underneath his silky ballsack.

"Oh fuck, not this again!"

I took that as an invitation and went at Ian's butthole with my tongue and gave him the wildest rim-job I could manage. He squirmed around quite a bit but didn't make too much noise when all of a sudden he did exactly what he did the night before and locked his legs down around me and prevented me from getting at his hole.

"I can't take too much of that...it drives me insane man...."

He was breathing hard and his cock looked like it was ready and wouldn't hold up for much so I leaned forward and took each of his balls into my mouth.

"Oh fuck Andy, you're driving me crazy!"

"I'm sorry...what do you want me to do?"

"How about you sit on my prick?"

I couldn't say no. If Ian wanted me to sit on his prick, that was exactly what I was going to do. How could any self respecting queer pass up the opportunity to satisfy Ian? He was fucking beautiful and although Ian knew this and used it, I still couldn't resist his charms. No one could resist that amazing smile!

I spit on my hand and used it lube up my ass while I leaned down to get Ian's dick wet and ready. When I ran out of saliva, I sat up on my knees and straddled Ian who was still laying in exactly the same position he was in when I first got in the tent. With my right hand I grabbed his rock hard seven inch prick and aimed the head at my butthole and lowered myself onto him.

It hurt like hell, but not nearly so much as the first time Kevin popped the head of his dick in me. But then again, all of my practice with Kevin must have been paying off because the next thing I know I am sitting right there with all of my weight on Ian's pelvis and his dick is buried inside me to the hilt.

"Oh fuck man, this feels fucking AWESOME!"

Considering the state that I was in, I figured it best for me not to try speaking and just sat there fore a while, impaled on Ian's cock. After a while I began to surprise myself with the way I was riding him and how good it felt doing it.

"Oh fuck man, your gonna make me cum!"

With that, Ian reached forward and grabbed my dick and started to jerk me off.

I was so close to cumming that it took him all of about ten seconds to have me squirting my juice all over his naked chest and face. It was a fantastic orgasm and I loved the feel of his hard thick dick up my ass when my butt muscles twitched and squeezed with every squirt of cum that shot out of my dick. When my orgasm finally subsided, I relaxed and sat back down all the way on his cock again. This was enough for Ian and the look on his face was fantastic as he just sort of let go and let it happen. I continued to squeeze my butt muscles together as he was cumming and this made him twitch around and gasp for air.

When he was finally done, I just sat there looking at him. Even after sex, he was still beautiful. I didn't even want to imagine what my hair might look like then. But I had Ian's cock up my ass and had just shot a load on his chest so I didn't care what I looked like!

"Hey dude, that was fucking fantastic!"

"You're telling me!"

"Do you think you could get off my dick now? I gotta take a whiz"

I climbed off Ian's dick and the sound of it flopping out made us both laugh.

We took turns going outside naked like that to clean ourselves off and then climbed back into our sleeping bags to crash out.

The next day was much better than the one before as all of us were rested and a lot less hung over. After our breakfast we went for a long hike and then after lunch, back down to the beach. This time we played with the frisbee we met a couple of other young people our own age. They were brother and sister and were camping with their parents. The girl had big tits and a bikini on and flirted outrageously with both Ian and Ryan, but she was a tease and nothing more. I thought for a while there that Kevin was going to invite them both to sleep over at our campsite just for the opportunity of jumping her younger brother. Kevin was flirting with him even more outrageously than she was with Ian and Ryan. I was feeling a bit withdrawn so I kind of sat back and watched them.

In the end, the four of us headed back to our campsite alone, starving for food and full of our day's adventures and the sunshine.

"Oh man did that chick want it bad!"

"We are sick of hearing you say that!"

"I don't think that she wanted it even half as bad you want it!"

"Only in your dreams, dweeb!"

"Oh yeah, mister tough guy!"

We carried on like that right through our dinner and afterwards sitting around the fire. Ryan and Ian doing it reassure themselves that they were straight, Kevin and I going along out of habit. With our light beer consumption on the day before, we were well stocked for an evening of beer drinking (and pissing & puking) and that is exactly what we did. Neither Ryan nor Ian had anything left to smoke besides their cigarettes so it was just beer that night.

On that last night we managed to finish off the rest of the beer we brought and needless to say, we were all royally hammered again. Considering the fact that we were 15 & 16 years old at the time, it didn't take much!

Again, Ian was the first to say he had enough and was going to pass out. We bugged him about being the first, but he just told us to fuck off and we let him go. I relished the sight of Ian's cute surfer butt sticking right at us as he bent over to get inside the tent. Kevin and I were practically alone as Ryan had drank too much and was slouched at the picnic table and babbling incoherently.

"What are we going to do with him?"

"Whatever. Just leave him. When he feels like it, he'll go to bed...until then, he's hurtin no one but himself. He can't be comfortable sitting like that though."

I had to laugh. Kevin was always doing that. He'd start to say one thing that was perfectly reasonable and then finish it off with something unexpected. We sat there making faces at each other and poking Ryan now and then. As the fire had burned down to nothing, I figured that I had better get to the tent before Ian fell asleep if I had any hope for a third time performance.

With that, I said goodnight and headed for Ian's tent. At first I thought he had passed out, but just about the time that I was all stripped down to my underwear and about to get into my sleeping bag, he says,

"Hey dude"

Just that, nothing more. He didn't have to say anything else. I crawled over to him and pulled back the front of his sleeping bag. His dick was already hard and he gave me that smile that I couldn't resist. The only word I have to describe my feelings for Ian was 'lust'. I didn't really like the guy all that much, but he was so fucking incredibly hot looking and the mere sight of his lean, bronze, hard and rippled body was enough to give me an instant erection every time.

I saw no shame and felt no guilt in worshiping Ian's body as I slavishly leaned over him to take his cock in my mouth. It was a pleasure to service such beauty and my dick was hard all day long from just watching him. Between the sight of Ian in his tight ass surfer shorts at the beach and posing for that girl and watching Kevin just being Kevin, I had a boner like you wouldn't believe since lunch time!

Being so horny and piss drunk besides, I went at Ian's cock like it would be our last night together (which it was). Once I had him going and breathing real good, I switched to his balls and eventually my tongue made its way once again down towards Ian's oh-so-sensitive butthole.

"Oh man, not that again!....Oh fuck!"

"Hey dude, why don't you roll over onto your stomach"

To my surprise, he did. I couldn't believe this was happening. I looked down and I could see Ian's butt starring me right in the face! If there was anything in the world more beautiful than Ian's face, it was his butt!

I took a deep breath and buried my face in the crack of his beautiful butt and proceeded to give the Ian the best rim-job in the world.

"Oh fuck man...stick it in"

I couldn't believe my own ears when he said this. I didn't want to give him a moment's thought to reconsider it so I immediately spit on my hand and started jerking my dick. His butthole was already well slicked with my saliva and as soon as my dick was ready I aimed it Ian's hole and ever so gently pushed the head of it inside.

His butt was really tight, but Ian didn't say a word and just moaned. I knew how much it always hurt at first so I took my time to catch my breath and wait for Ian's butt muscles to relax. Besides, his hole was so tight I don't think I could have pushed it in any further even if I wanted to!

Eventually, I felt Ian's body relax slightly and I took that for a sign to get going. He was laying flat out on his stomach underneath me and I slowly lowered my weight down upon his back and slipped my dick further inside him.

"Oh fuck man"

His butt hole was loose enough to allow me in, but it was still incredibly tight. It was all I could do to just lay there and work about a half-inch of my dick back and forth. I didn't dare risk pulling my dick out for fear he wouldn't let me back in!

Sure enough, even this tiny amount of movement combined with the tightness of Ian's butthole and the very thought of fucking Ian himself had me ready to cum in no time. I dared not speak at all and tried slowing down to make it last longer, but in my excitement, I came anyway. I swear that I actually was chewing on his shoulder blade while I filled his butt with my cum. Each of my seemingly endless orgasmic spasms had me thrusting my pelvis harder against his butt and shoving my dick ever deeper inside.

"Oh fuck man, I don't believe that we just did what we did"

"Neither do I! Now if you will excuse me, I gotta go outside and clean off my dick"

"Sure man, and when you get back I got a wicked boner for ya to suck on!"

"It's a deal"

With that I went outside to look around for our ever trusty paper towels. I was half finished wiping my dick off when I noticed Ryan was still up and it sounded like he was puking off behind some trees about twenty feet away. Since I was stark naked and I had just fucked Ian I really didn't want him to see me so I sneaked back inside the tent.

Ian was sitting there waiting. His dick was still hard but I have to admit that he looked messed up for the first time. Mind you, he had just gotten his butt fucked so I guess you have to allow a guy some liberties now and again.

I actually got to spend only about a minute sucking on his dick before Ian asked me if he could fuck me again. After allowing me to fuck him, I would have agreed to just about anything.

This time Ian wanted to do it with me laying down just like I did it to him. I spit on my hand and rubbed my butthole for good luck and then laid down for him. Ian also gave his dick some more saliva before proceeding to stick it into me. I was amazed by how easy it was for me to take his dick this time. Sure it hurt at first, but the pain quickly receded and in its place was nothing but pleasure. I just laid there and spread my arms and legs out and let Ian do what he wanted.

What Ian wanted to do was fuck my ass and that is exactly what he did. Whenever Kevin or I fucked, we always kept changing positions, but with Ian, this was not so. Whatever the body position you started to fuck in, that was the position you came in! My position was face down and I swear Ian made me cum that way even though I had just finished shooting my load up his tight surfer butt.

Ian didn't fuck hard or slow, wild or crazy, just a steady regular rhythm that slowly increased in tempo. As he rose towards his crescendo, he began to lick my ear and the back of my neck. This drove me crazy and accounts for the mess I made in his sleeping bag. I mean the sensation of having a guy chewing on the back of your neck while he fucks you up the ass and pants in your ear, well, it was too much to handle all at once and I just let go and enjoyed it.

What happened was that I got a butt full of Ian's cum and Ian got a damp sleeping bag in the process. When he climbed off my ass and headed outside, I told him where I left the paper towels and he just laughed. Back inside afterwards, Ian actually leaned over to me and said,

"Thanks dude, I needed that".

He then just rolled back inside his sleeping bag, made a rude comment about sleeping in some dude's spunk, and passed out. I laid there for a while looking at him but then I too passed out and the next thing I knew it was morning.

"So are you two guys ever going to get up?"

"Fuck off"

"Yeah man, I'm getting up"

With that I crawled out of my sleeping bag with barely a glance at Ian who was still trying to sleep. It was another beautiful summer day. Kevin and Ryan already had a fire going and the coffee pot on. Trust Kevin to have the coffee ready. He was an addict for the stuff.

Just after lunch, Kevin and I were alone.

"Ryan said he saw Ian fucking you last night"

I was speechless. I couldn't deny it, but I couldn't admit it either. By the look on Kevin's face when he said this I could tell I had better say something soon.

"I'm sorry buddy...Ian made me promise not to say anything to either you or Ryan about it but I promised myself that I would tell you about it as soon as we got back."

"Am I supposed to believe that?"

"You can believe anything you like. That's the truth and that's that. I'm sorry for not telling you, but how could I have said 'no' to Ian?"

"All right...no problem...I just thought that what we had between us was different"

"IT IS DIFFERENT"

"Yeah, well, jerking off or sucking is one thing but you let Ian fuck you!"

"I didn't know there was a rule against it" (this was the wrong thing to say)

"Yeah, there isn't, but there oughta be!"

With that, Kevin just got up and started packing up some stuff. I couldn't leave things the way they were and followed around behind him. I wanted to grab his ass but figured the timing would be all wrong for that. Instead, I just pleaded and begged.

"I accept your apology, so you can stop now. Lets just say that this trip was not a good idea and leave it at that."

"It was your idea"

"I know and that's why I'm not really mad at you"

"That's good. Our next camping trip will be just us right?"

"Yeah, and you will do whatever I say to make it up to me right?"

"Your wish is my command 'oh well endowed and great one'"

With that we both broke out laughing and our tense confrontation was over. The rest of the day passed quickly and then we all packed up the car and headed back to the city. Kevin sat in the back with Ryan and Ian slept in the front seat the whole way back. I was bored and feeling kind of down and having no one to talk to while I drove, I turned the rear view mirror slightly so I could stare at Kevin. He noticed this and would make faces at me which cheered me up immensely.

We dropped Ryan off first, and then Ian. When we got to Kevin's house, he was in such a good mood that he playfully grabbed my ass while I was getting his stuff out of the trunk. I knew then that he had forgiven me and I winked at him as I said goodbye.

After that week, Ian just disappeared and none of saw him again until school started. I was a bit disappointed about this, but I was also kind of relieved. Ryan was certainly around Kevin alot, but everything between us was back to normal in no time and the end of summer and back-to-school was fast approaching.

"My New Neighborhood" - Part 12

by MM

The week following our camping trip was hell. The very last night when Ryan was up "puking his guts out" all night, he had seen Ian and me going at it in our tent and told Kevin all about it. Needless to say, Kevin wasn't very pleased with me.

He had a right to be pissed off. I had "lied" to him by not saying anything about Ian. I was torn between a simple promise I had made for the sake of immediate sexual satisfaction and a general promise of truth I owed to the one I loved. Luckily, Kevin didn't hold a grudge for long and he "allowed" me to apologize and make it up to him. I did so in the way that he liked best!

By the time Labor Day came around again, things were back to normal between us, if not even better! Going back to school was always a drag after the long hot summer of being able to sleep in and hang with your friends all day long in the sunshine. It sure felt different going back to school this time as I was now a Junior and much more familiar with the school's layout. Only the year before I was as green a Freshman as any other, if not more so because of my "just moved in" status.

I went out for the wrestling team again and easily made it. Alex, now a senior, was back on the team but he was still a bit cool towards me ever since our private wrestling match a year before that he seemed to enjoy more than he expected and held me responsible for. There was an incredibly cute young freshman on the new team, but he seemed to be excessively straight. I was always horny after wrestling practice and the excitement of a competition (both before and during) was almost unbearable. If I couldn't arrange to see Kevin afterwards, I had to go home and beat off before I could do anything else.

Kevin and I ended up spending quite a bit of time with Ryan and it got to the point where Kev and I had to "come out" to Ryan. He already knew we had sex together...hell the three of us had jacked off together before. But he didn't know that we were "gay" and "boyfriends". Kevin was the one who made the decision to tell him. Ryan had no problem with us being gay, (he was too much of a closet cocksucker to be otherwise!), but he wasn't so crazy about the boyfriend thing. According to Kevin, Ryan was quite a pest towards him and was always bugging him for sex. This was the only way to stop it and still keep Ryan as a friend. I felt exhilarated and flattered by the whole episode, but then, I could have been in Ryan's shoes, all too easily.

Kevin and I spent a wonderful week alone at his house in mid-November when his parents took off for a quick week of sunshine. Again, our plans for a wild party and fantastic orgy with all of our buddies fell through and we ended up alone, just the two of us. We invented a new game for these occasions. When we had 24 hours or more, we would try to see how many orgasms we could each have in that time period. I usually won this game, but the real challenge was always to beat your previous "best". If I remember correctly, my "best" was eight and Kevin's was six. It was an insane game to play as our cocks would be so sore afterwards that you couldn't dare get a hardon for a week! After the first two or three orgasms, the only way either of us could do it again was through jerking off and we literally beat our dicks raw. It was a seriously exhausting and painful way to spend 24 hours, but because we were stupid teenagers in lust, we did it again and again, at every opportunity (which thankfully were rare!).

Things just kept getting better and better between Kevin and me. Our sex life was absolutely fantastic and our friendship was growing quiet but steady. We were opposites in many ways and thus we complimented each other nicely. He was clever, bold and seriously sexual. I was cautious, steady and serious. We were both horny. As we spent more and more time together, going to movies or out to play pool, we found ourselves good companions for each other with our temperaments perfectly counter-balancing each other as perfect foils. He was wild, but he would still respect a well reasoned argument. I was too cautious and complacent, but he could get really get me up and going. It was a great and life couldn't be more satisfying or exciting.

It was mid-December, just two weeks before Christmas when that fateful moment struck to destroy the perfect little peace of paradise that Kevin and I had carved for ourselves out of the barren teenscape of suburban myopic utopia.

The day had begun, much like the one before it, with cold temperatures, a dark sky and rain. The day started looking good when Kevin and I talked at lunch about how nobody would be home at his house afterschool and that he wanted me to come over and fuck him. He actually leaned over the lunch table to whisper this in my ear which drove me crazy because there were so many people around.

I had an erection for most of the afternoon after that and prayed for the end of my last class. When that moment finally came, I raced to my locker and got my stuff to go home and then headed for Kevin's locker on the second floor. He was always slow or late and I had given up waiting for him outside in the winter. Actually, Kevin always moved quickly, but he took forever to get anywhere because he was so disorganized and often stopped to talk to people along the way.

A girl who had her locker beside his told me that Kevin was stuck in English class with a detention for talking too much. I knew exactly where this classroom was because Kevin hated it so much and was always talking about it.

The door was open when I got there and it didn't take me too long to catch Kevin's eye. He was sitting there almost alone in the classroom, forced to read a book at his desk. Since he was sitting near the back of the class and I had an excellent view of him out of sight of the teacher.

Kevin motioned that he had ten more minutes to go so I slumped down against the far wall in the hallway outside and starred at him while I waited. There was hardly anyone in the halls and being a new kid on the block, I didn't know too many other students there anyway. After about five minutes, Kevin noticed that I was starring at him and began to rub his crotch out of sight of his teacher. I had a perfect view of him doing this and my ever ready dick sprang to instant attention in the confines of my underwear as I watched him. His teacher finally let him go about ten minutes later and he came out of the classroom with a look of utter exasperation on his face and a monstrous erection in his baggy jeans.

"I'm sorry about that...Smith is an asshole"

"You really shouldn't go around in public like that you know"

"Yeah, but hey, what can you do when you're hung like a horse and horny as a toad?"

I could only laugh at this and agree that there seemed to be no one there but us. We headed back to his locker to get his coat. After getting his stuff we finally headed for the door but Kevin had to stop to take a piss. Since he mentioned it, I had to go as well, so I followed him into the "Boys" washroom just down from his locker. Kevin and I took our places at the long bank of urinals that were usually "standing room only" in the rush between classes but now were deserted.

Kevin was a "showoff" when he pissed in public at the best of times. Standing there alone, just the two of us, he was giving me quite a show. He really had to take a long piss and his dick was still half hard from his earlier rubbing of it through his pants in the classroom. Kevin's dick always took a while to go up or down, which was not like mine at all! Anyway, to make a long story short, the sight of Kevin wagging his big rubbery dick around and pissing like crazy gave me a wicked hardon that I was slowly and absently rubbing. Kevin was actually daring me to jerkoff right there in the urinal but I told him I was saving it for him later when we got to his house. Even still, I kept rubbing my rock hard dick as slowly as I dared without crossing the line towards jerking off which couldn't be stopped once one crossed it.

It was at that exact moment that our peaceful lives were shattered with the sound of a deep voice calling out and the washroom door slamming closed only to spring open again just as the two of us turned our heads in unison. The first one was a Senior that I knew by name, Nick Stevens, who was tall and well built, with fiery red hair. His family was rich and he was handsome and arrogant. He was on the Football team and of all the people to get caught jerking off in the boy's washroom at school, Nick Stevens, or "Red" as he was known, was probably one of the worst!

"Hey Craig! Check out what I found! Two little faggots playing with themselves!"

My heart fell into my stomach right there and my erection got in the way when I tried to stuff it into my pants in a hurry. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Kevin engaged in a similar struggle with his.

"So Craig, do you recognize either of these little faggots?"

"Yeah, that one's a Junior named Andrew something or other...he's on the wrestling team. The other one looks like a freshman to me."

Craig was also a Senior and, although not quite as tall as Red, he had a fantastic body and was a running back on the senior football team and the school's best track & field star. He had brushcut dirty blond hair and was a fairly good looking clean cut "All-American" boy next door type.

"Hey Freshie! What's your name?"

"Keith"

"Keith what?"

"Keith Baker"

I marveled at how cool Kevin was. He had even matched his own initials.

"Well, Keith and Andy-boy, you two little faggots are in serious trouble and if I were you, I'd get the fuck outta here because me and Craig came here to use this room for its proper function. We'll deal with you later."

We didn't need to be told twice and were out the doors of the school in about ten seconds flat. We didn't slow down until the school was out of sight behind us.

"Holy shit that was too fucking close"

"Yeah...but I'm afraid that's not the last we'll hear of it either"

With that, the two of us tried to convince each other that those two louts would forget about us and nothing else was going to happen. It put a real damper on our sex when we finally made it to Kevin's house and the two of us just took turns jerking each other off to drain away our tension. It didn't work.

CONTINUED IN PART 13!