This is a fictional "coming of age" story about a high school student and his friends, all minors. If you are not 18 years of age or if it is illegal for any reason for you to read such material, you must leave now.
Copyright 2013 Charles Hughes, All rights reserved
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RYAN FIGURES IT OUT - 15
Ryan lay awake for a long time after his talk with Danny and James. When he finally got to sleep, he had a dream. Kyle was in the dream, and Rick. So were Danny and James. Danny was giving him a very long, very deep, very wet kiss when he suddenly woke up. He'd had a wet dream! Cum was still oozing from his hard dick, and his pyjamas were wet and sticky. He hadn't had a wet dream for several years! He lay still for a while, trying to recapture the taste of Danny's tongue in his mouth as it moved around. It was gone.
Everything appeared normal at work the next day. He saw Danny no more than he usually saw him. He didn't speak to him at all; there wasn't any reason. He started to walk home when the restaurant closed. He stopped at the first corner and looked back. The lights were off in the restaurant, but there was a light at the back in Danny's office. He turned and resumed his walk. He'd been invited, hadn't he? Was he still the same old Ryan, always heistant, always questioning himself? They'd been serious, hadn't they?
When Danny finally exited the back door, Ryan was leaning against the wall next to Danny's car.
"Hey, Ryan! I thought you'd already left."
Ryan didn't say anything at first. Then he walked over to Danny and asked, quietly, "You meant it, didn't you? Inviting me over... you know..."
"Yes, we meant it. Do you want to go with me to pick up James?"
Ryan nodded and got in the car. He didn't know quite what to say, and they were quiet until James started to get in the passenger seat and saw Ryan.
James opened the back door, got in, and smiled at Ryan. "Hi, Ryan." James gripped him on the shoulder for a minute. "We said when we went to bed last night, Ryan, that we hoped you would come back."
"I had a wet dream last night," Ryan blurted out. Shit, he thought. Why the hell did I say that? They're going to think I'm a little kid who didn't know his dick did anything but pee.
"Remember the dream?" Danny sounded like he really wanted to know.
"Not really. I mean, not most of it. But... you guys were in it." Ryan was glad the car was dark; he could feel the flush rise in his cheeks.
"That's a compliment I'll accept," came the voice from the back seat. "I hope we had a good time in your dream. I guess you did, if you shot your jizz while you were asleep." Ryan could hear James chuckle, and he smiled to himself.
"Some dreams come true," Danny said as he pulled into their drive. He turned the car off and faced Ryan. "We can talk about it if you want. Or just make our own dream." He watched Ryan's face carefully in the dim light. "No pressure, Ryan. We'll do what you want. Let's go in."
Danny went into the kitchen to get some drinks, and James patted the cushion on the sofa next to him. When Danny came back, James' arms were around Ryan and they were in a kiss. He sat in the chair Ryan had been occupying and watched. It seemed that James was letting Ryan take the lead and responding no further than Ryan aparently wanted to go. When they sat back, James kept his arm around Ryan.
"That was a sweet kiss, Ryan," James smiled. "From a sweet guy. Thank you."
Ryan just lay his head back on James' shoulder; he didn't know what to say. The strong arm around him was warm, comforting, hugging him gently. He closed his eyes for a moment and felt James' fingers run lightly down his cheek and then cup his chin. He opened his eyes to see James' face very close, as if he were getting ready for another kiss. But James didn't kiss him. Ryan understood that James was waiting for Ryan to indicate what he wanted.
Ryan moved his face close enough to kiss James' lips lightly. They were warm, soft. Ryan opened his mouth and felt the warm wetness that licked the inside of his cheek, raked across his tongue, and flicked up and down. Ryan responded by using his tongue in the same way. Ryan found his arms moving around James to hug him tight, as James was hugging him. Finally, they pulled away, at least enough for Ryan to lay his head on James' shoulder again.
"That was beautiful," Danny said softly.
"You said last night that Rick was a great kisser," James smiled. "He must have learned from you."
Ryan looked down at the floor, blushing again.
"You're so refreshing," Danny said. "Like I said, I see a lot of myself in you. And James, too. So eager. But a little hesitant, not wanting to disappoint, wondering if you're measuring up to expectations. Believe me, Ryan, when you relax and just be natural, you'll never disappoint."
"I'm just a little.. not really nervous..."
James' arm hugged Ryan again. "It's just us. We'll never go faster than you want or go somewhere you don't want to go." His voice softened. "Let's just enjoy each other. Is that okay?"
Ryan nodded.
Danny got up and sat on the other end of the sofa, with Ryan between Danny and James. "I know what you're thinking, Ryan. You're thinking that James is a great kisser, too. Right?"
Danny leaned in, but in front of Ryan. James met him, and the two kissed. With their faces only inches from his, Ryan watched their tongues move in and out and lick; their lips glistened with the moisture they were giving each other. He could feel the heat from their faces on his own and actually hear the wet sounds of tongues gliding across each other. He watched and thought it was like a kiss in slow motion, everything moving as it was supposed to, the soft sounds of touching lips and wet tongues... And he felt his cock stiffen between his legs.
And then he felt a hand on his thigh. He couldn't see who it was because their faces were too close, so he closed his eyes and lay his head back on James's shoulder, listening to the soft, seductive sounds of the kiss and feeling the movement of fingers on his inner thigh. The fingers squeezed lightly and then slowly moved a little higher. Something pressed lightly against his engorged dick, touched and rubbed the mound in his pants. He groaned and pushed his crotch up against the hand working there. Squeezing, rubbing. The hand closed around his dick, tightly bound in his briefs and beginning to leak precum.
He suddenly realized he wasn't hearing the kiss any longer, and he opened his eyes to see Danny smiling at him and gently working his fingers at his crotch. Ryan's lower jaw dropped as Danny suddenly gave his dick a harder squeeze. "OOoooo yeaaa..." James' face appeared before him again, and he licked Ryan's lips; they began another of those kisses Ryan loved so much. Lots of tongue. Fast tongues. Fast fingers on his dick.
While his mouth was occupied, he felt tugging at his waistband. Danny was unbuckling his belt and opening his pants. Ryan felt the cooler air on his thighs as Danny pulled his pants down to his knees, then his ankles. He groaned into James' mouth when he felt the mouth sucking on his cotton covered cock. He slowly humped into Danny's face between his legs as his tongue continued to taste as much as possible in James' mouth. James slipped his hand under Ryan's shirt and stroked his chest, moving his fingers slowly over his nipples. Ryan groaned into James' mouth, his senses almost on overload.
Danny pulled away from Ryan's briefs, and James broke their kiss, though he continued to stroke Ryan's chest. "You're a beautiful boy, Ryan," James whispered.
Ryan was suddenly self-conscious. Beautiful? No. But he realized with his bare legs and his shirt pulled up, he was much closer to naked than either of the other guys. He glanced down at his briefs and saw the dampness from Danny's mouth. Danny saw his glance and said, "I like them. Light blue looks good on you." He smiled. He sat down next to Ryan again. He glanced at the clock. "Ryan, can you stay a while? We'd be more comfortable in the bedroom."
"It doesn't matter when I get home," Ryan said. "They don't pay much attention to me anymore. I've got a key."
They stood, and Danny led the way down the hallway to the bedroom he and James shared. Ryan looked at the king-sized bed; James smiled at the expression on his face. Danny turned on three lamps; he and James liked softer lighting sometimes. He turned back to James and Ryan, unbuttoned his shirt, and let it slide off his arms. James followed suit. Ryan pulled his shirt off, too. They all pulled their shoes and socks off, and Danny and James tossed their pants aside. Danny and James got onto the bed, and Ryan stood at the side of the bed for a moment.
He looked at two very attractive guys. Danny had thick black hair and dark eyes. His black boxers were just right. Danny watched Ryan's eyes as they moved slowly from his hair to his chest and waist, focused for a moment on the bulge in his boxers, then continued down his long, slim legs. James' hair was a light brown, his eyes sparkling as he lay on the bed for Ryan's examination. He smiled as he saw Ryan's eyes move from one of his nipples to the other, then back. Ryan looked down to James' slender torso, then to his legs. Then to the mound in his bright plaid boxers. Ryan grinned when he looked back to James' face and saw his smile.
Ryan allowed Danny to pull him slowly onto the bed. Danny rolled him over so he was between Danny and James, then he pulled Ryan close for a kiss. As they kissed, James slid closer to Ryan's back, so his chest was against Ryan's back and his mound against his ass. As he moved his tongue in Danny's mouth, Ryan pressed his ass back and felt James respond by gently moving his hardness against his ass. James reached over Ryan and put his hand on his flat belly. He slipped his hand under the waistband and into Ryan's pubes. He moved his fingers there slowly as he continued to press at Ryan's ass. Then he slid his hand down over Ryan's erection and gently squeezed his dick.
Danny let Ryan fall back onto the bed. James kept his hand on Ryan's dick as Danny stroked his chest lightly. He smiled when Ryan sucked in his breath as Danny flicked his fingers over the two erect nipples. Danny leaned in to kiss one of the nipples and then rose on his elbow to look down at Ryan. Sixteen, he thought. I was so excited about sex at sixteen, I could hardly keep my hands off James. He lay his hand on Ryan's stomach.
"We need to tell you something," Danny said. "Just to keep it up front. James and I have always had an understanding. We fuck each other, but no one fucks us. That keeps it something really special between us. I hope you understand."
Ryan felt some disappointment, and he hoped he kept it from showing on his face. But, of course, it made sense.
"Some day you may have that understanding with a guy, Ryan. He'll be a lucky guy." James moved his hand deeper inside Ryan's briefs until he felt his balls.
Ryan opened his legs wider. Two sexy guys with their hands on him. His throbbing was almost painful. He groaned as he felt Danny's fingers on his nipples again, and that sent a course of pleasure all the way through his body into his dick.
"You are such a sweet guy," James said. "And so horny," he grinned. He squeezed Ryan's balls gently. He moved his hands to the waistband of Ryan's briefs and slowly pulled them down. He exposed the small bush of hair and then, very slowly, the length of the hard shaft. The briefs slid over the mound of Ryan's ass just as James pulled them down over the cockhead. Ryan's swollen dick jumped up, freed, to wave in the air. James pulled the briefs down and off. He and Danny gazed down on the naked body of the teen between them.
A beautiful teen dick, Danny thought. He remembered the dicks he'd known during his teen years. He and James had begun having sex at twelve, and when they were thirteen they joined a summer baseball league. Several members of the team liked to gather in the woods after practice for a circle jerk. They called themselves the "Springfield Jerkoffs;" their leader was a fourteen-year-old Steve, who looked several years older. Eventually, they shed all their clothes for their fun in the woods. Danny remembered Steve's large dick; they all got a chance to suck it at some point. Danny and James were the two thirteen-year-olds, and more experienced in sex that the other members of the team-within-a-team knew. There was one twelve-year-old, just beginning to produce cum for the first time. And two cute eleven-year-olds, who were clearly already familiar with each other's smooth, hairless dicks and balls.
Danny smiled as he reached for Ryan's hard six inches. A teen dick, proudly erect, pulsing with the heartbeat of the aroused boy, the dark red cockhead engorged and ready. We may be nine years older than Ryan, he thought, but we know what it is to be sixteen. He ran his fingers down it lightly from the tip to the base, then closed his hand around it. "You've got a beautiful cock, Ryan," he said softly, and he leaned down to lick the little lips at the tip of the cockhead. He tasted the sweetness of Ryan's precum.
Ryan moaned at the touch of Danny's tongue. He felt the bed shift and opened his eyes to see James sitting next to him. James smiled and stroked Ryan's chest, brushing his fingers across his nipples. Ryan released a long breath as he felt the electric shock of the fingers against his erect nipples shoot all the way down into his groin. He moaned again when Danny opened his mouth and sucked gently on his cockhead. Danny leaned in and sucked the teen cock in deeply. He slowly nursed on the hot dick as his fingers moved lightly over the hairs on Ryan's balls.
Ryan closed his eyes again as James bent over him to lick at his nipples, one and then the other. His tongue felt so warm, so wet on his sensitive nipples. He felt the soft lips that kissed a nipple and opened around it. James suckled on his nipples. As he sucked one, his fingers played with the other. Then he sucked the other nipple as his fingers pinched the first one. The sucking and pinching began to make Ryan writhe against the mouth on his chest.
Then Danny began to suck in earnest. Ryan felt his cock sucked harder, Danny's lips tighten around his shaft as he pulled his mouth up from the base. As he lowered his mouth on Ryan's cock, he worked his tongue against the tube on the underside of the shaft; Danny's fingers rolled Ryan's balls. Ryan moaned at the attack on his senses, nipples and dick, chest and balls. He spread his legs wide and humped his groin up to Danny and pressed his chest up against James' mouth.
"OOooooooo my god yessssss... ooooooooo yeaaaaaaaa..." Ryan felt his entire body was on fire with lust, with sexual energy, ready to explode...
Each time James sucked a nipple into his mouth, he raked the tip of his tongue across the hard little mound of flesh in the middle of it, faster and faster. His pinches, begun as gentle caresses, became longer and harder. His moved his mouth and fingers from one nipple to the other, back and forth. Danny shoved the teen cock into his mouth until it met the opening of his throat. Each time he had only the cockhead in his mouth, he ran his circled finger and thumb lightly up and down the shaft... squeezed the balls...
"Oooooo fuck... mmmmmmMMMMMMM..." Ryan felt it grow inside, the heat, the urgency. Tightening like the spring in a clock, building like the lava of a volcano moving upward through the earth... until... it could not be held in another second... and he exploded... "AAaaaahhhhh..."
His cockhead expanded inside Danny's mouth and shot the first release of teen cum to the back of his throat. Danny swallowed and continued sucking. The first shot of cum was followed by another, just as strong, then another, then more...
Ryan's legs were thrashing against the bed, his belly heaving, his thighs quivering as his cream poured from his dick... and poured... "NNnnnnnngggggg..."
The last of his cum oozed from his cockhead into Danny's mouth, and Danny sucked more gently. James sat up and rubbed his fingers more lightly over Ryan's sensitive nipples. They waited for the young body below them to quiet, to rest. Ryan's breath was loud and raspy. Finally, he whimpered like a baby after a fully satisfying feeding. Danny held the cock, still hard, in his mouth; James' massage moved from the nipples to the pecs, then the entire chest. Then they slowly moved away from the fully-spent teen, James simply stroking his temple gently and Danny resting his hand on Ryan's thigh.
Ryan finally opened his eyes. He looked up at James, smiling down at him. He looked down to Danny and found another smile. Ryan took a deep breath, his body still tingling from the sexual high. "Ooooo..." he said weakly. He was quiet for a moment. James leaned in and kissed his lips.
"My god..." Ryan said. "I've never... felt anything like that... never..."
"You might not believe it," Danny said quietly as he lay back next to Ryan, "but you gave us just as much pleasure, Ryan."
They lay side by side for a while, each touching the one next to him from time to time. It was only then Ryan realized Danny and James were still wearing their boxers.
"No fair, you guys. I'm the only one naked here!"
James raised himself on one elbow and tweaked Ryan's nipple. "Well, if you don't like it, why don't you do something about it," he grinned. He lay back down.
So Ryan decided James was first. He rolled on top of him and pressed his naked body against him, moving his hips from side to side. It never took long for Ryan to recover, and his cock was hard as a rock right away. And James' dick stiffened inside his boxers to press up against the younger cock. Ryan raised up enough to kiss one of James' nipples, moved his legs outside James's legs, and shifted backward. He reached into the slit and pulled James' hard dick out. It stood straight up, some precum glistening on the cockhead, swinging as if searching for a touch. the beautiful dick was surrounded by the bright plaid. He licked at the precum for a minute and then slid further down, pulling James' boxers with him. James' dick disappeared inside the boxers briefly and then popped up when the waistband was pulled over it. Ryan quickly pulled the boxers completely off and sat back on his heels to look.
Cool, he thought. He's cut, like me. His dick has to be over seven inches! Dark brown pubes. His balls nestled low in the ballsac hanging between his thighs. He shifted so he was inside James' legs, and his cock brushed against James' thigh. Ryan settled back on his heels again, his hands running slowly up and down the strong thighs on either side of him. The thick shaft in front of him pulsed once, then again, and Ryan could see another drop of precum appear at the lips of the dark cockhead. He leaned in and licked it without touching the cock otherwise. A warm sweetness filled his mouth.
He reached out and grasped James' dick to hold it still as he leaned in to lick the cockhead. James sighed in pleasure as the teen's tongue washed over and around it. Ryan lowered his hand a bit so he could lick downward onto the shaft. James' dick was hot, thick, and slick with precum by the time Ryan got his cockhead into his mouth.
Danny rose up on his elbow to watch. "Seems like you've done this before," he grinned. He looked up at the pleasure on James' face, then back at the concentration on Ryan's face. He reached into the slit of his boxers for his dick. Ryan caught the movement out of the corner of his eye and swatted Danny's hand away. Ryan reached over himself, fished around in the slit, and pulled Danny's dick out. It was a thick, dark pole surrounded by the black of the boxers. As he sucked James, he stroked Danny. Danny moved his dick just long enough to pull his boxers all the way off, and Ryan reached for it again, circling his thumb through the precum on Danny's cockhead and rubbing it over the head.
Ryan sucked until James rose up to grasp him by his shoulders and gently pull him off. "Don't get me too close, horny boy. It takes me longer to recover that it does you; it's been a while since I was a teenager." Ryan kissed his lips, and James said, "Fuck, you're turning me on!" He reached down under Ryan for the teen's dick and stroked it as they kissed. Ryan had stopped sucking James' dick, but he still held it in his hand, and he felt it throb.
His back finally demanded that he sit up a bit, and Ryan sat back on his heels, still between James' legs, and looked at both the naked lovers. Danny was just as hot as James, he thought. Cut. Dark red cockhead. Thick, more than seven inches, too, like James. Two globes hung in the dark ballsac, lightly covered with hair. The dark black bush around the base of Danny's dick looked soft and inviting. One hand played with the curly hair as he looked back and forth between the two lovers. He thought, They are so damn hot!
"You ever heard of 'trilingua?" Danny asked.
"What's that?"
Danny grinned. "It's an old French term I just made up. It means 'three tongues.' Sort of a version of 69. Think triangle."
They quickly arranged themselves on the king-sized bed, cock-to-mouth. James sucked Danny; Danny sucked Ryan; Ryan sucked James. The wet sounds of three tongues filled the room. Ryan felt Danny's fingers on his balls as his cock was sucked, Danny's tongue moving rapidly over his cockhead. Danny squeezed his balls now and then, and moved his tongue down the shaft of Ryan's dick to the base. He traced a wet line around the base and licked Ryan's ballsac, moving his balls back and forth.
Ryan could suck James' dick in farther in this position. He nursed on it as he moved his own fingers to James' balls, feeling the warm wrinkled skin against his fingers. He moved his fingers down under the ballsac to rub there, down, back to the beginning of his crack. He traced the line lightly, his fingers barely touching the little hairs there. He repositioned himself a bit so he could suck at the base of James' dick, then move his wet mouth up the tube on the underside of his dick.
James knew Danny's dick well. He knew where to move his tongue, flicking it back and forth against the back of his cockhead. He loved Danny's dick! He sucked it in and pursed his lips so it slid out again; he repeated it again. He knew Danny loved that, feeling his dick move in and out of the tight lips. His fingers moved over the big ballsac and under it, not pausing until he found the beginning of Danny's crack. He began to suck harder as his finger moved deeper into the crack and found Danny's hole.
The wet slurping sounds grew a little louder, and they were joined by the appreciative hums of the three cocksuckers. Dicks moving in and out of warm, wet mouths. Balls caressed by gentle fingers. Tongues moving against cockheads. All three enjoyed the kind of feast not all gayboys get to experience. Sucking a dick as your own dick is sucked by a guy whose dick is sucked by the guy sucking your dick... No one was in a hurry. The cocks and balls were too tasty, too satisfying, to rush. The mouths were too full, too wet and warm, to leave too soon. They licked... and sucked... Slowly... savoring the flavor of sex... of each other...
Ryan was the first to cum, despite the fact that he'd already had a big cum when being sucked earlier. His gutteral grunt was a warning to Danny, and Danny was ready. He was eager to taste the teen cum Ryan would give him and had no sooner thought of it than he felt the cockhead in his mouth flare once... Ryan groaned with James' dick in his mouth... Ryan's cockhead erupted with a strong shot that filled Danny's mouth. He swallowed it in time to get the next explosion of cum, swallowing and sucking swallowing and sucking...
The taste of a different cum in his mouth, the heat of it against his tongue, the sensation of it flowing down his throat -- Danny was next to shoot. James sucked his lover's cum fast and hard, running his tongue under the cockhead to make sure all of it covered his tongue so he could taste it better. Danny filled his mouth again and again with the sweet tang James loved...
And James exploded into Ryan's eager mouth. Ryan sucked furiously for more, his own balls emptying as he swallowed the cum from James. The hard suction against his cockhead made James cum harder and harder each time... his cock ached at it spasmed again and again... James' balls were so tight against his groin he could almost feel them emptying themselves...
One by one, they fell back on the bed. The sound of harsh panting was gradually replaced by more regular breathing and sighs of satisfaction. They were quiet as the lay together, touching lightly, still tasting the nectar they'd each been fed.
And Ryan felt the wetness in his eyes. These guys are so nice to me, he thought. So generous. So thoughtful. So sexy. How lucky I am, he thought, to have friends like these.
Danny and James are characters in "The Springfield Jerkoffs," which is set in their early teens. Their full story, beginning even earlier, is found in "Just Ordinary Guys." Both multi-part stories are in the Young Friends section of Nifty; there are links to them under my name on Nifty's Prolific Authors page.