Rusty Grows Up - Chapter 12
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Off the Mark - Chapter 12
It's a whirlwind of work at the moment. I'm increasingly looking at my time at Tonks, running, mowing, swimming and Woody as unnecessary distractions to my core studies.
Don't get me wrong, I'm doing ok, better than OK actually, my grades are constantly good to excellent, it's just such a fucking risk, what if it all gets too much for me? How do I prioritise friendship over future, cash over friendship, team spirit over studies?
How do I jump ship if I need to? Do I cool it with Woody, who's constantly on about sleeping over before mowing like we did last summer, do I let him down gently. Do I pack the mowing in? Do I let down Coach, do I stop working at Tonks, dear Tonks who's so good to both Woody and I?
I've lots to think over in the early morning hours after my dick wakes me up and he's been sated.
Mom's got a promotion, she's doing really well in the wine trade, Kenny says her accent gives her that classy touch, plus she's a looker. Kenny is smitten. Mom says not to put $150 a week in the book but $100 will be fine.
I found a tin at the back of the food cupboard with $20 bills rolled up inside a home made Mother's Day card I made for her when I was about 10! I had a hunch this was the money I was contributing, so I marked some bills in the corner last week and yes I found them in the stash in the tin! I wonder what she's saving up for?
I'm layed in bed, right now, these thoughts reeling like a rolodeck in my mind. It's morning, a summer dawn peering through my drape's. I look down at my dick begging for attention.
My mind recalls not Woodys perfect physique or his goofy grin, not Rangers rugged build or his full summer tan and his cheeky pale ass crack, but my mind wanders over to Joshy stood in the showers, after swim practice, the water cascading down his petite perfectly formed `mini-stud' body and running like a faucet off his unfathomably long schlog, minus his cherries, his eggs MIA and looking like he is pissing a tank full into the drain.
That week Coach had pointed to Joshy and me to tidy away the floats at the end of the session. We did this good naturedly, he's a sunny kid, always willing to help, an eager beaver, he chats continuously about school, his mom and dad are both doctors, how they want him to be one, but all he wants to do is dive, to be the best he can, he's aiming to be in the olympics one day.
He tells me this as we are packing the bendy 3 foot long floats into a too small zip hold-all. I think mmm you've got to make regionals, county then State final, then beat them all for a place in US team. That's a long haul for a scrawny kid. Anyways I just nod and we shower, he shares my spigot even though there are 11 spare, a few guys are dawdling, waiting for late parents to text, and there's a few of the illicit smokers who leave late and puff away walking home thinking they are cool.
So, I'm showering and standing back a little so I can get a view of him, his cock and his invisible balls, I let the gel bottle slip out of my hands on purpose so I can bend and look closer. The kid bends quickly to retrieve it passes it back, you want some?' I say noticing he hasn't washed, sure' he says, I spurt some in his hand like the bottle is a cock and its cumming into his palm, he doesn't get the joke, jeez, do you need balls to get hard?
I watch him wash, quickly and he ignores his cock and ass, I was going to say jewels, but I don't see them yet.
We walk through to dry, the room is empty, he's not shy at all, he stands close, still chatting on, I'm drying noticing his eyes are following my dick about, as he chats away, zero eye contact with me but 100 percent cock contact.
He's lifted one leg on the bench as he dries his ass hole, I see his pencil thin, long dick, uncut like me, with an anteaters spout, his sac, can I say ball sac?, it's so tiny, no balls to be seen. I sit on the bench for a closer look. Nope, can't see them. He catches me staring.
`Yeah it's kinda weird isn't it, watch this',
He presses on his groin and down pops one, then the other, filling the sac, they're quite big, normal sized and they put his pecker into scale, he crunches them in his palms,
`See, there they are now',
`That's some party trick' I say,
`Yeah, when I get nervous or cold or whatever really they can just disappear'.
`Can you like get hard and you know jizz?'
`Sure, it's my favourite pastime',
`Mine too' I say,
`Yeah with that fucking beauty I'm not surprised' he says,
My turn to blush, I notice his pendulum is thickening rapidly and lengthening, a lot,
`Oh oh, here it goes' he says, not at all embarrassed by his boner.
`Fuck, how long is that thing?',
'I dunno, but two hands don't cover it, see',
He demonstrates, his cockhead is peeping out by a couple of inches over his hands gripping from the base.
I'm hard and looking around to check no one is looking I grab mine at the base, then grip my other hand above, my cock is totally covered.
`Let's cum' he says,
`Jeez not here, Coach hasn't locked up',
`Oh OK' he says, nonchalant.
We dress in silence, my phone beeps its Woody.
WTF R U
CUMMING
I txt bk,
`Who was that?' Joshy asks,
`My pal Woody',
`Oh yeah he's a hunk ain't he?',
I don't reply.
`If you two ever want to, you know, get it on, knock one out together then I'd always up for it?'.
He clutched his pipe through his shorts. I nod and escape his clutches.
Woody flashes his lights as I walk to the truck, I'm thinking what it would feel like to have that snake clean me out.
Woody leans over for a kiss and instead grabs my cock,
`Oh someone's excited' he says,
`What a weird swim', I say,
Come on its my treat at Picks, you can tell me all about it over a soda and a burger', he says driving off, And I'll tell you about Uncle Wayne, and his proposition',
I'm intrigued, `I could think of a few positions I'd like to get that beefcake in' I laugh,
`Hey that's my fambly you're talking about'. Woody says in a dumb southern drawl, and clutching his package,
We order and sit at a quiet table away from the aisle, Woodys about to tell me about Uncle Wayne when Woodys teammates Ant and Benji or A to B as they're known drop by. They do the bro hug thing. I'll have to get Woody to teach me those. Ant completely ignores me but Benji's ok, he's in Applied Math class with me,
that last test paper was a bitch', he said, did you get the second question all about building a fucking wall? I struggled tbh',
Yeah it was real tough, I left that till the end and it came to me that the narrative of the wall being built formed a simple quadratic equation, then it was a piece to fix.',
`Man, you're so fucking genius' and he wrapped his arms around my neck and wrassled me, he's built and powerful, my chair scrapes on the floor and guys look over at us. I've got an instant hard on, 100% steel rod',
He relaxes his grip,
`You wanna be careful you dont hurt someone with that', Benji says quietly glancing down to my cock and he gooses my ass as I sit back down.
`Busted' I say and smile back thinking come on your turn to reply,
It'd bust my ass that's for sure', he grins and squats a little going ooh, ooooh'
`What will bust your ass' says Ant tuning in to our conversation,
`Mr Driedle in App Math if I don't improve my grades', he replies, covering for me.
We touch knuckles and he says, `why not come over and we can work on math together?',
`Yeah, great idea I'd to come over yours, after all one and a half minds is better than one',
I say and get up quickly to go to the men's room forgetting my predicament.
Ant and Woody laugh, `nice one Rusty' as my cock head is visible in my grey swim tracksuit.
Benji gets both innuendos `or I could cum over yours?'
`I'd like that very much, give and take as they say',
We swap numbers,
`What was all that about?' Woody says,
`Just me realising that I'm more popular than I thought',
`More like he wants you to do his homework for him',
Whatever' I say, what's he like, you know shower wise?',
`You're such a fucking perv! All I can reveal and not breaking team code, is that he's well built, and in all areas of his physique, if you get my drift'.
`I do, maybe you can lure him to Peatys, a naked wrassle in the pool with him might be just worth the extra homework',
`You are such a perv, but count me in' says Woody.
This gave me an idea, `hey we could ask Peaty if he'd host a pool party for the Swim and Football teams. We could give him a free mow and trim his hedges for him?',
`Yeah he could invite the Coaches and past coaches like Wayne, and run a bar with drinks and snacks as like a thank you',
'Great Idea', I say `do you think any guys would wanna strip off apart from those we know about?'
That's tough, not at the start but I'll bet a few glasses of summer fruit rum punch' might get them more receptive as the party gets going?'.
We dropped by at Peatys on the Saturday at lunchtime in a break from mowing. The sun was beating down so we stripped and took a quick cold shower to wash the grass off our legs then swam in Peatys pool. Peaty heard the splashing and noise as we wrassled in the shallow end. He sat watching us, his newspaper over his lap. We stood up, my cock floating just above the water and we put the idea to Mr Peaty.
He listened attentively,
`We'd want to time it so it's getting cooler, say starting around 4 for 4:30 and then the sun gets below the hedges at about 7:30 when it starts to cool off a little. Oh and no booze' Peaty says,
Of course, I say, Woody throws me a look, but would my mothers summer fruit punch' be acceptable? She serves it at all our gatherings and is very popular, I'm not entirely sure what's in it but it sure tastes refreshing on a hot day.',
`Yes Rusty, I think that would be fine, now this is a mere detail, but a pool party implies the pool will be used throughout the afternoon?'
I nod,
`And so the young men will be swimming',
I nod again,
`Well we don't want to have too many restrictions in place so just say they'll be most welcome to swim however they feel, I certainly don't want to dictate, you know to start a party off with rules, that they must or mustn't wear a suit for example',
'I agree, I'm sure we could spread the word that `anything goes',
'thankyou boys, it looks like it's going to be an uplifting experience for the pinnacle of the youth of Cloverdale, in fact uplifting for all of us'. It will be my pleasure'.
`Thanks Mr Peaty',
I lifted myself up on my arms and threw a leg over the pool side, my ass spread wide and my balls grazing his patio and I hauled my ass out of the pool and stood up, watched closely by Mr Peaty and Wayne,
`Yes a very uplifting event' said Peaty watching me. Woody took the steps out of the pool and we walked to the pool room and laughed as we dried off.
`You played the old perv like a fucking violin' Woody laughed.
We got back to the mowing and dropped back in at four.
Hi boys' said Peaty, come to see what it's like at 4 have you, when our party will start?',
`Yes Sir, and a swim' Woody says,
`Go right ahead', we stripped off, showered and laid on the grass, I was beat, hauling those mowers about is hard work on a hot day. I just wanted to lie down in the sun. I laid on my stomach as I got a woody watching Woody.
Peaty brought a jug of lemonade out for us, he had stripped.
`I thought I'd cool off too' he said, we just nodded, used to seeing him naked and sometimes boned up if we are wrassling.
`Too hot for anything' I said scotching any attempt at playing sports to get him off,
`Yeah dead right' says Woody,
`Well you two boys just lie back and relax in the sun, my your tans are coming along a treat, hardly a white line on you both',
Woody whispered `he ain't seen under your balls',
Thats a fact', I say and he never will', pouring the lemonade into two glasses.
`I'd be careful to use the steps exiting the pool then buster, he almost fainted at the view of your mangy asshole'.
I chased him around the pool then we flipped on the grass and lay in the sun chatting till about 5:30 when Woody got a text. It's from A&B, do we want to meet up at The Old Station, Snowy is working there pot washing and he can smuggle out a few beers for us, I ain't gonna drive, heck I'd lose my licence, we can bike ride up the old track to the sidings'.
`I'm in', I say. Woody texts back,
`k'.
Benji texts me the same deal, I text back. `Yeah sure, what time, let's bike there',
`Ok 7:30',
Joshy texts `whassup',
`Nothing, yet' I reply,
`Ah the importance of punctuation' Joshy replies,
`See you by Station Bar 7:30, cycles only' I reply,
`I ain't got a car, dumbass',
`Me neither, wear clean pants',
`Oh that sort of meet?',
`Might be, a scout is always prepared',
I get a smile emoji back.
`You girls always take ages texting', says Woody.
He grabs my phone and looks. `Mmm cute Joshy could be fun, if he does his party trick, and Benji's got the hots for you',
I punch his shoulder,
I bet he'd like that, laughs Woody, he's very touchy feely in the showers, roughhousing, simulating fucking guys and pretend cocksucking, you know, pranking around, basically a frustrated homo'.
Woody drops me off home, `Cycle to mine for 7, or earlier if you like?',
`OK, 7's fine'.
I get in and see the yellow post-it `I might be late. Don't lock the door' the note says. Great.
I eat a stack of peanut butter sandwiches and fire up Italian Job on my console. I strip off, sweating. I still like playing the game, the corny flying newspapers and the Fiat Torino factory roof race.
I cool down, just time to shower, I flex in the mirror, my cock rises, `laters' I say to myself. I've caught the sun, on my ass! I dump and shower, cleaning out the pantry as best I can, Axel spray, clean shirt, shorts, pants, I lock the door and I cycle off to Woodys.
`Woody, Rustys here', his Ma shouts,
`Send him up',
He's still lounging around naked, fuck' he says what time is it',
`Don't worry, I'm early, you've got time for a quick shower, I might join you',
That's not gonna be quick!' Woody says, let's save it for later',
Woody is in the shower, his laptop is switched on, I jiggle the mouse and a gay porno pops up. I put on the headphones and press play,
It's a football locker room and shower scene, everyone gets nailed.
Woodys cock swings into my view, I take the headphones off and grin at him, he prods my cheek, I take it in my hand and pump it a little, pushing his tight skin up just over his glans, stretching his cut skin and sink it in my mouth.
He pulls out, `laters' he says,
I'll make sure you're clean I say, pushing my nose into his pubes, breathing deeply.
`Perv' he laughed.
He dressed quickly and we are soon cycling to the railroad.
It's east of Cloverdale, an old track that doesn't run anymore but there's a Thruway bus service. The old station buildings are now a pub of sorts. Easy on the pocket but out of town so not that popular with folks, which suits us just fine, especially as Snowy says he can get us some booze and weed.
Benji collects $10 bucks from each of us for the free' beer and he sees Snowy at the pot wash window next to a mountain of soiled plates and dishes. The window slides open and the cash is poked through. Give me 15 minutes' says Snowy, his eyes glint through his jet black long hair and his pale goth palour.
We get two flagons and two joints in a bag, that Snowy has left by the kitchen bin store. The beer tastes rank, I suspect its tray slops.
Fuck' says Woody this is good', ever the connoisseur, and he gulps down the beer from the flagon he and Benji are sharing.
I'm sharing a flagon with Mini-Stud who takes a long pull and swallows, `'s ok' he says, and so not wanting to be a wuss I take a long draught and yeah, it's growing on me.
`Come on let's cycle up to the signal box.'.
The side of the track has worn a narrow dirt path with weeds filling in the hardcore the old concrete sleepers are embedded on. We speed off and stop at the box, throwing the bikes under out of sight, we clamber in. The old levers are still there but the wires are all mashed up, some windows are broken but it's in pretty good shape and very private if you sit on the floor and lean on the walls.
We get comfy, in a line, on the floor, 4 amigo's. Woody and Benji are sipping from the heavy flagon and the beer is running from the side of Woodys mouth onto his T. Joshy is drinking more than me, being careful not to tilt too much to prevent it spilling on him. He notices he's had more than me and says what's left is my share. I drink some of it down, stand up and burp.
I need a whizz' I announce, so does Woody and Benjis nods as well. We open the door and stand on the threshold and pull our shorts down. My first sight of Benji's meat makes me take a sharp breath and my cock responds. I could see Woody laugh, told you' he whispered to me.
Benji's hog was fat and long, pink and sort of smooth looking like it had a layer of fat under the skin covering up the veins and wrinkles. Like a sausage roll.
`What you tell him?' says Joshy as he muscles in and drops his shorts, taking his off,
`To take it easy on the beer',
`Good advice Pops', he says as he drops his shorts,
It's Benji and Woodys turn to stare as Joshys long soft snake dick with its anteaters snout hanging down, seemingly to his knees.
`Told ya', I said back!.
Joshy held his pipe in both hands and started pissing out of the snout, spraying his piss about a foot at either side of him,
`Fucking watch it dude' Woody said angrily as he leapt back.
`Keep your wig on Woody it's only piss, you've gone and slobbered half a pint of beer down you, now that'll really stink'.
Let's just all strip off n chill out' says Joshy, no point getting piss wet or beer down us is there'.
`S'pose so, then the smoke from the joints won't smell on us' says Woody,
`Good thinking' says Joshy who's already stripped.
`Man you got a great body' says Woody,
Joshy says thanks' he flexes in the reflection of shards in a broken window, but I wish I was taller, but then If I was taller I wouldn't dive so well, Coach says my body stats are just perfect, an inch or two more anywhere would spoil the whole package',
`Fuck, I'd like an inch or two more' I laughed.
`Wouldn't we all?' said Woody.
`Nope' said Benji, holding his hard hog up,
`Nor me' says Joshy, his pencil now a thick turgid pole.
Now we're all hard let's see who's the daddy' says Benji I usually win this one, I'll bet I will today too!',
`I think that it's Joshy by an inch' I say,
Let's see, Benji and Joshy held their dicks horizontal and shuffled together. Joshy cock touched Benji belly first, his looked about half inch too short.
'Now, let's see who between Woody and Rusty' said Benji,
I knew Woody always wins, he's just a quarter inch longer. Joshy kneels and sucks mine deep in his throat, my cock twitches and bobs up and down, I feel the blood rush as I walk towards each other and my cock touched Woodys tummy, Woodys was about a quarter too short. He was crestfallen.
We sit in a circle of four, Benji lights a joint and passes it around, I take my turn, puffing lightly, Joshy takes deep lung filling intakes and holds it before breathing out, Benji copies him, it hits them instantly, Woody and I looked on, amazed at the change, the liberation.
`Hey Joshy, where are your balls' says Benji,
Joshy says `they're waiting for a hunk to suck them down out of their nest',
Joshy stood and raised his dick to his abs and showed his wrinkled, empty sack.
`Come on man, what you waiting for' says Joshy,
`I ain't no cock sucker' said Benji,
`Well I ain't aksin you to suck my dick',
`Hey Benji, I'll do one side, you do the other' I said,
`That's a deal so long as you go first',
`OK', I said, I knelt and teased his ball sack, I took hold of his dick and kissed the tip, Joshy grinned,
`Yeah sometimes getting head makes 'em drop',
Woody laughed `sure Joshy, I believe ya!',
I ignored the noise and focussed, the weed helping heighten my senses, I put him to my gagg and swallowed hard, repeatedly, as his pipe grazed my throat as I swallowed him down on a bed of saliva like eating an eel.
All the while Joshy rocked in and out, Benji sat beside me and started licking Joshuas nut sack, then suckled the skin, vacuuming his ball sac. Joshy pressed on his groin,
`Oh fuck, they're hurting, they're too tight now , I need to cum, right now. He started pumping his cock in my throat.
I went for his muscular ass cheeks and found his hole, damp, I pushed on in, dry, twisting and turning, getting my digit in fully, as we pumped his cock between our lips.
I tapped on his prostate, his ass contracted and his cock pulsed and twitched down my throat, I was hurting, just too deep.
I pulled off and Benji started rubbing his lips up his long shaft, I copied, on the other side, easily getting in sync, slowly bringing him off whilst Benji tickled his ball sac. Woody shuffled over and kissed his groin above his bushy pubes, on one side and the other as we continued to suck his cock rhythmically, Woody gripped his cheeks to pull him tighter to his lips, he wangled his fingers into his ass and prodded his hole, slipping in deep, exciting his prostate, getting him higher.
His lips continued to press on his groin, teasing his balls lower and lower until he could stand no more, his balls fell and contracted in their sack as he blasted plumes of cum high over us all. Joshy body contracted beautifully, his abs crunching, his knees bent slightly, his ass cheeks pulsing, his cock flailing above his now prominent and visible bull bollocks.
`Oh man the fucking relief, every button pushed, that was amazing'.
Benji lit the second joint and we sat again in the four circle and took a cock in one hand and the joint in the other and wanked ourselves to a toke high. The joint was finished but we weren't.
We cycled back to the Station Bar and saw Snowy, waiting,
`fuck, you've no fucking cars, I want a lift home'.
Wayne says, `hi Snowy, look pal, sit here'.
Woody sat up on the pedals behind Snowy and set off. His strong legs and ass muscles tensing as he stood all the way. I followed getting the view of Woodys sweet cheeks, about to be pierced. Benji was pissed and followed unsteadily behind me.
We got to Benjis place and Snowy took care of his younger bro.
Woody and I rode back to mine, side by side an arm across our shoulders, joined like a 4X4. We got to my place, Ma was not home yet. I got a text `staying at Kenny's'.
`Great, I'm so fucking horny for you',
Woody grinned and texts his mom Staying at Rustys, his mom texts OK we off early tomz back about 3, C U ltr, lots to eat xxx',
`Great, and they're not home until the afternoon'.
I locked up and Woody was already in my bed, I stripped unsteadily and fell into bed alongside my lover, my bestest pal ever, burped, farted and fell asleep resting on his shoulder. Just before dawn I woke, cold, needing to pee. I crept out of the bed and sat on the seat and had a silent pee, not wanting to wake Woody who was laid on his belly, his arms above his head hugging the pillow.
He started mumbling and lifting his ass off the mattress humping it. What a sight. I bent over and kissed his ass cheeks and separated them, his pucker was winking at me as Woody flexed his ass cheeks and pulsed his cock. I blew on his pucker then spat a drool down his crack, I rubbed my finger around the perimeter of the caldera, the auburn hairs circling and his anus relaxed. He stopped humping. I plunged my finger into the hot lava and found his prostate, his smooth walnut and tapped and massage it. He started moaning and he awoke.
`Morning' he said,
`how long you been awake?',
`Oh since your silent morning whizz woke me, I was hoping you'd just fuck me, not play with my ass',
`That can be arranged',
I said and Woody spun over on his back and lifted his heavy legs high, his thick thighs and glutes as one continuous muscle now, as his balls came into view and his cock laid over to one side, turgid.
I looked for the lube,
`I'm wet enough' he said.
I smeared my oozing precum over his bud and I squeezed up some more and sank in,
Woody winced through his grin in the half light and I took him fully in one move, our faces close, Woodys strong legs around my waist, gripping, his ankles pressing in my ass cheeks.
`We got to talk' he said, momentarily serious as he curled my bangs away from my forehead.
`I'm kinda busy right now, I'm just abouta nail this beautiful, sexy guy',
`I'd better let you get back to it',
Woody said and he unfurled his arms from around my neck and laid back on the pillow as I rocked my hips. His chest flushing red as I rammed home time and time again, my juices rising has he took me higher and closer. Woody shot first, his white plumes bright against his tanned and red breast. I pulled out and my load met his.
We lay cummy wet and drifted off again. The sun streamed through waking us.
`Come on beautiful, hell we've slept in, better get mowing. You load the truck and I'll bag up a lunch',
Oh my fucking head' I said , oh my fucking ass laughed Woody.
TBC