High School (b/b Oral Anal)
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 2012 Charles Hughes, All rights reserved
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RYAN FIGURES IT OUT – 8
Kyle got back from Maine only a few days before school started again -- Kyle's senior year and Ryan's sophomore year. They had time only to suck each other off in the back seat of Kyle's car before their first day. Ryan thought about telling Kyle about his times with Tomas, but Tomas had asked him to keep that to himself. He thought about telling Kyle, at least, that he had fucked and been fucked for the first time, but remembering Kyle's reluctance about ass play, he decided not to do that, either.
Ryan's sophomore year was busier than his first year, but he still had time for some speech contests. When it was time for the play he was talked into taking a small part; he and Kyle would be onstage at the same time. And, of course, there were all those opportunities after practices. Even in the colder winter weather they spent a lot of time out in the country and at the cemetery. But with winter came also the times Kyle's parents were gone and Ryan could spend a whole night with him.
After a great cum one night in the spring, Kyle asked him if he'd like to go on an overnight campout with him and his cousin. Ryan was immediately excited about the campout, but he didn't even know Kyle's cousin. Rick was 15, a year older than Ryan, and a junior at another high school in a nearby town.
"He's a great guy, Ryan. And a great cocksucker."
Ryan had reservations about sex with a guy he didn't even know, but he agreed. The prospect of a night of sex at a campout was too much to pass up. Kyle explained that his father owned some isolated land around a little lake several miles out of town where they could camp. Ryan had to talk his parents into it, but they finally agreed.
They set up on a Sunday afternoon and, with no school on Monday, wouldn't have to be home until the next afternoon. Kyle told him that Rick had been a Scout and had all the equipment. When they got to the road back to Kyle's father's property they followed the little lane around the small lake and into the woods. The campsite Rick had selected was several hundred yards into the woods, and he had already started a campfire. Rick seemed friendly enough, but Ryan was a little self-conscious. He knew Kyle had probably told Rick about their sex, and he wasn't sure he liked that. And he realized that, since they were cousins, they'd probably had sex together. He didn't want to ask Kyle about it, though.
They got things sorted out and started with the tent. It was a little larger than Ryan had expected, with plenty of room for their three sleeping bags. The afternoon had gotten pretty warm, and Rick suggested they take off their shirts. All three were bare-chested right away. Ryan tried not to notice that Rick was examining him, but he was trying to examine Rick, too. Their eyes caught each other, and Ryan looked away.
"Come on, you guys," Kyle grinned. "Enough time for that later!" They laughed, Ryan a little self-consciously.
Rick had brought supplies in a cooler, and when they finished setting up Rick passed around some beers. They sat on three camp stools around the fire ring. Ryan had never drunk beer in his life, but he accepted one as though he did it every day. He didn't really like the taste of it, but he finished it anyway.
Then Kyle suggested a quick dip in the little lake. When they got to the edge of the lake Kyle stripped. Rick did, too, but Ryan was a little slower. He wasn't that shy in front of Kyle anymore, but he'd just met Rick. Ryan watched Rick's back as the jeans and briefs were pulled off. Rick was slender but taller than Ryan; his ass was smooth, and Ryan's felt his dick stiffen. When Rick turned around, he saw Ryan looking at his cock, and he grinned when Ryan's eyes looked up at him.
Ryan looked away quickly when he realized he'd been caught. But he looked back at Rick's cock. There was a nice thick bush of dark hair right at the base, but the balls looked as smooth as the rest of Rick's body. His dick was not fully hard, but it was getting there. It wasn't really long, but it was thinner than Kyle's -- more like his own. Then he realized he was being checked out himself! He wasn't as self-conscious about that as he used to be, especially now that his dick had grown to be more like other guys his age. He grinned back at Rick.
"Come on, Ryan," Kyle called, and he ran into the lake.
Rick and Ryan ran in after him, their dicks swinging in front of them, their butts bouncing behind them. The lake wasn't deep enough for any real swimming, as Kyle had warned them, but it was fun getting wet all over -- and especially now that they were naked. When they cooled down they walked out of the lake, the hair on their heads and around their dicks streaming water down their bodies. They didn't have any towels, so they rubbed themselves until they were partially dry.
Kyle reached over to Ryan. "Here," he grinned, "let's get this dried, too." He stroked Ryans dick a couple of times before Ryan laughed and pulled away.
"Hey," Rick called. "I'm hungry -- and not just for cock. Let's get the food ready."
They went back into the woods carrying their clothes and shoes with them. They tossed them into the tent, and Rick showed them how to form the ground beef into thick patties. Each patty, a big potato, thick tomato slices, and a handful of carrots were all wrapped together in thick foil, and Rick stirred the coals, buried the three packs of food, and covered them over again. "Just wait," he said. "They're going to be good!"
Kyle walked over to the edge of the campsite and started to piss. Rick looked at Ryan, grinned, and they both walked over to stand next to Kyle. Kyle was the first to finish and shake, and he reached over to Rick, took his dick and shook it, and then started to stroke it. Ryan watched Rick relax and enjoy Kyle's hand. It didn't take long for Rick's cock to get fully hard. Ryan thought it looked a little over five-and-a-half inches long -- shorter than his own -- and it wasn't a lot thicker than it had been when it was only partially hard. But it sure looked nice, especially when a drop of precum appeared at the little lips and began to slowly drop down. Ryan reached out with his forefinger and smoothed the precum all around Rick's cockhead as Kyle held the cock still for him.
"Nice," Rick groaned, and he stretched out the single word like it was a whole sentence. He took Ryan's finger and raised it to Ryan's lips. Ryan didn't hesitate to lick it.
"Nice," Ryan grinned. He let his eyes roam from Rick's shoulders, down his smooth chest, his taut nipples, and his smooth belly. There was no hair at all until the little bush of pubes. He couldn't help but moan softly as Rick reached over for his own cock. Ryan was pleased that he had a great dick to share now -- some curly pubes and a six-and-a-half inch cock with a nice cockhead, narrowing from the crown to a slightly pointed tip. Rick's thumb found some precum and smoothed it over Ryan's cockhead.
Without saying anything, Rick turned away from Kyle and guided Ryan back to one of the camp stools, lowered him into it, and knelt in front of him. He looked at the cockhead right in front of his eyes and rolled Ryan's balls around his smooth sac. He leaned in and licked at Ryan's cockhead, tasting the precum he'd been playing with, and then closed his lips around the crown. Ryan felt his cockhead washed by a tongue that was exploring his cockhead for the first time. He sighed, spread his legs a little wider, and watched his cocksucker slowly take in more and more of his throbbing dick.
Kyle stepped closer so Ryan could reach his hard, thick cock with his lips and mouth; Ryan sucked the cockhead in and copied Rick's tongue movements on his own dick on Kyle's dick. The sex was slow, not rushed at all. None of them wanted to move too fast. The pleasure was deep and very satisfying. Ryan felt himself getting closer and closer. He couldn't help but push his cock into Rick's talented mouth. Ryan felt the rush begin deep inside him, the hot pleasure racing through his groin and shaft, and he shot hard into Rick's eager mouth.
"OOoooo fuck yeaaaaa... uuhhhhhh..." He pushed his cock hard at Rick, loving the tongue that licked every drop from his cock.
To Ryan's surprise, Rick raised up and held his face and cum-covered lips right in front of Ryan and then pressed his lips to Ryan. When their tongues met, Rick pressed himself harder into Ryan, and Ryan put his arms around around Rick to hold him tight. Their tongues licked slowly. Ryan could taste his own cum in Rick's mouth! It was a long, slow,deep kiss.
When they pulled away from each other, Ryan looked up at Kyle to find him grinning at him and stroking his big thick cock. Ryan realized he and Kyle had never kissed. Kyle stepped closer and whispered, "You guys are so fucking hot!" Kyle's big cock suddenly erupted and shot Kyle's thick, creamy cum all over Ryan's chest. Then Rick moved his tongue over Ryan's chest to get all of Kyle's cum. Rick licked some onto Ryan's nipples and then sucked it off.
Kyle relaxed his stance. Rick lowered himself on his haunches. And Rick closed his eyes and let his head fall back as he relaxed. After a moment of silence, Kyle began to chuckle. Then Rick joined him. Ryan opened his eyes and grinned, and they all started laughing.
"So fucking hot!" Kyle laughed.
"Fuck, yeah! Damn, Ryan, I love that dick of yours!" Rick reached up to pet Ryan's spent cock.
Ryan laughed, too. He never felt so absolutely fucking sexy! He splayed his legs wider; his wet cock felt cool in the breeze. So fucking sexy!
They moved over to the campfire. Rick stirred the coals and retrieved the three packets. Kyle got three more beers from the cooler, and they opened the foil-covered packets on paper plates. The meat patties and potatos and carrots were steaming hot. Ryan took a deep drink from his beer, and they all joked about their sex play as they ate dinner. It was dark by the time they finished. Rick showed them how to clean things into the fire, which he'd built up again. He said he'd take the cans and foil back with him. They wandered around cleaning up; it was completely dark now, and the fire sent flickering light over their naked bodies. When they finished, they drew their stools closer to the fire; it was still really warm during the day, but the nights were getting cooler.
"What the fuck...!" Kyle got up.
"Shhh!" Rick hushed them so they could hear better. It was the sound of tires on the gravel around the lake.
Ryan suddenly got nervous about getting caught. Kyle whispered that nobody should be on that property; it was posted. Rick said that somebody, obviously, didn't care about that. Kyle talked them into sneaking through the trees to see what was going on; still naked, they slipped their shoes on and moved quietly to the edge of the woods.
They saw a car parked at the edge of the little lake. There wasn't anybody around. Then Kyle chuckled quietly.
"What?" Rick asked.
"Look," Kyle said. "Watch the car."
They did. It slowly began to sway a little side-to-side. Ryan looked puzzled as Kyle chuckled again. Kyle reached down for his semi-hard dick and stroked.
"Somebody's fucking," he whispered. They could barely hear the little groans and grunts of sex through the open windows of the car.
Whoever it was apparently didn't last long. With a longer and louder grunt, the swaying of the car stopped. They watched as something was thrown out the window. In another minute the car restarted and pulled slowly back into the lane and out to the road. When it was gone, they went over to the spot where it had been.
Rick laughed. "It's a fucking condom! Get it? A.. fucking... condom!" They laughed all the way back to camp.
Rick fed some more wood into the fire. Ryan watched, standing next to Kyle, and reached over to rub Kyle's ass. They turned into each other to rub their cocks together, and Ryan raised his face to Kyle, wanting to know what a kiss with Kyle would be like. Kyle moved his face away, however, and they focused their movements on their cocks. Rick asked if they wanted another beer; Kyle said he did, so Ryan took one, too. When he began sipping it, he realized he was a little dizzy and probably shouldn't drink it; he took a few more sips and set it aside.
They joked about the "fucker" at the lake, and Ryan felt deliciously naughty talking about cocks and sucking titties and fucking pussies.
"You ever fucked pussy?" Rick asked Ryan.
Ryan was suddenly a little self-conscious about his sexual innocence, but he shook his head 'no."
"Me either," Rick said. "And this piece of meat" -- he laughed and flipped his soft dick around -- "is just not interested in that kind of fucking." He pulled on it. "I only want a guy's pussy, you know what I mean?" He grinned over at Ryan.
"Me, too," Ryan said, a little surprised at the ease he felt about saying it to someone he'd just met.
"Not me," Kyle said. "It's female pussy, clit and all, I want."
Ryan stared at him. There was a long silence. Kyle seemed not to notice, but to Ryan the silence sounded loud.
"What are you talking about?" Ryan finally asked Kyle. He saw Rick glance uneasily at his cousin.
"My girl out in Maine -- fuck, I love the taste of her pussy. And when we fuck I feel like I'm sinking my dick in so far..."
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Ryan said, louder than he intended.
"My girlfriend," Kyle said. "You've seen her picture. She's hot, huh?"
"Picture? What the fuck are you talking about?"
"Her picture. It's on my mirror in my bedroom. You said she was pretty..."
"That was your sister! You said it was your fucking sister!" Ryan stood up. "Your sister!"
"No, I didn't. I didn't say that... Is that what you thought? I didn't..."
"You goddamn son of a bitch!" A sudden thought popped into his head. Ryan hated it, but the tears in his eyes wouldn't stop. "You're not even gay, are you? You fucking goddamn son of a bitch bastard..." His voice broke, and he turned away, angry and hurt and humiliated and embarrassed.
"Hey," Rick said quietly. "Let's calm down here. Ryan...?"
"Fuck him! He's been using me to get blowjobs! Using me for sex. He's been fucking..." He turned around and pointed his finger at Kyle. "You've been fucking girls at school, too, haven't you?"
Kyle looked up at him, surprised at Ryan's anger. "Ryan... I've never said anything about being gay... You know I've been going out with girls... the dances..."
"Fuck you!" Ryan was hot, angry, and ready to sob. "For cover, you son of a bitch! Shit! I thought it was... so nobody would think..." His voice failed him.
"Oh, my god, Ryan," Kyle said, the shock on his face. "Ryan, oh god, Ryan, I never told you I was gay, that I only liked guys... Ryan, I'm not... I didn't know you thought that. I mean, I'm bi, Ryan... I think the sex we have is great, buddy, but... I like dick, yeah, but... I mean, I like the girls, too..."
Ryan couldn't say anything else. He felt angry. Embarrassed. And so fucking dumb! He walked away from the fire to the edge of the campsite, just outside the light. He kept his back to the others, knowing the tears were flowing down his cheeks...
Motioning Kyle to stay where he was, Rick stood and walked slowly over to Ryan. He placed a hand on Ryan's shoulder and turned him around, putting his arms around him. Ryan remained silent, but the tears wouldn't stop. Ryan leaned into Rick and let his head rest on his shoulder. Rick hugged him tightly.
"I'm sorry, Ryan," Rick whispered into his ear. "I'm sorry you hurt. But please understand, Ryan. Kyle didn't realize you didn't know he was bi. And he's told me how much he likes you..."
"He just wanted somebody to suck his dick," Ryan said, his voice raspy. "He just wanted a queer cocksucker..."
Rick stroked his back. "I'm so sorry. But it's not really like that, Ryan. He shouldn't have made the assumption. But he thought you realized he was... Ryan, you know what bisexual is, don't you?"
"Shit," Ryan groaned. "I may be stupid, but I'm not that naive!"
"He should have made sure you understood about him," Rick said. "He was wrong not to. But he wasn't using you, Ryan. He really likes you as a friend and as a... sex partner. He's told me that, Ryan. He thinks you're a great guy. He wouldn't hurt you for the world."
"I was just stupid not to understand it," Ryan said bitterly.
"No, you weren't. It happened because he made a big mistake. He should have told you and made sure you understood."
Ryan was silent for a while, leaning into Rick and taking comfort in the warm hand stroking his back. I guess Rick is right, he thought. I just assumed... And Kyle should have... Fuck. He said it aloud. "Fuck. Fuck, Rick." He raised his head and looked at Rick. He smiled weakly. "It was just a big fucking misunderstanding, wasn't it?" But the tears began to flow again. "Then why do I feel so... terrible...?"
"Ryan, guys like you and me... Well, we need company so bad... we need to be close to somebody so bad, sometimes, I guess we... you know..."
Ryan smiled weakly again. "We make mistakes," he said.
"No. That's not what I mean. You hurt, and I'm sorry. But it's not your fault. And it's not really Kyle's fault... He should have said something, and he didn't, but he didn't deliberately use you or hurt you."
They stood there longer. Silent. Finally, Ryan whispered into Rick's ear, "You're not bi, too, are you?"
Rick laughed and looked at Ryan, who was grinning. "Not a chance. You know why I came here?" Rick grinned, too. "I thought maybe you like it the way I do -- fucking, too." Their arms still around each other, they began to rock their hips side to side. Their dicks grew rigid between them. Rick brought his lips to Ryan's, and they began a slow kiss. Their lips teased each other first, then their tongues. They pressed themselves together tightly, and their kiss became deeper.
Ryan thought, No wonder, then, that Kyle never wanted to kiss. Or let me mess around with his ass... Oh my god, he thought, Rick's kiss is so good... And his thoughts deserted him as he let himself be swept into a passionate kiss, the two pairs of hands rubbing backs and stroking asses... two pairs of lips... two tongues... They walked back to the fire, and Ryan saw Kyle sitting on the sleeping bags inside the tent. He squeezed Rick's hand as they went into the tent and then sat down next to Kyle. they were silent for a minute.
"Ryan..." Kyle began.
"No," Ryan interrupted. "Don't say anything. You didn't do anything wrong. I didn't either. It's just... the way it was." He put his arm around Kyle's shoulders and hugged him. "It's always been fun. You're a great guy, Kyle."
Kyle gave him a small smile. "You sound like... you're saying it's over."
"No, Kyle. I think I'll always want more with you." He reached over into Kyle's lap and took his thick cock, completely soft, in his hand. He stroked slowly, and the cock stiffened for him.
Kyle lay him back onto the sleeping bag, reaching for Ryan's dick and moving his face down to lick it. He stroked it once and then sucked it into his mouth to massage it inside with his warm tongue. Ryan lay back and let Kyle work on his dick. When Rick moved over, Ryan raised his arms above his head to allow Rick to get close enough for another kiss. Soon Ryan was moaning; the tongue in his mouth and the tongue on his dick sent waves of pleasure through him. He closed his eyes as he felt Rick's finger play across his chest and pinch his nipples lightly. He moaned louder when he felt Kyle's fingers play with his balls. He felt so... alive... sexy...
A hand -- Rick's? -- rolled him onto his belly. Two hands separated his ass cheeks, and two others massaged his back. Warm moist breath moved across his asshole, and then the first touch of a finger made him groan in pleasure. He hummed softly as he felt Rick's finger enter his hole deeply and play around and around. It pulled out slowly and then pressed in lightly to tease the tight pucker. The finger moved in deeper again, then deeper; it finally pulled away, and Ryan heard Rick's soft whisper. "I want to get inside. Fuck your pretty ass. Feed you my cum..."
Ryan let himself be pulled up onto all fours. Rick spread some lube around and in Ryan's hole and onto his own cock. He worked his fingers into Ryan's asshole again, feeling the slickness, the tightness. He rubbed him inside for a minute, then he lay his cock against Ryan's ass and pushed. Ryan grunted as he felt his hole open for a new cock; there was a sharp pain as the ring snapped around the cockhead, followed by the wonderful feeling of fullness, the heat of a cockhead slowly moving deeper. Now Ryan's moans were joined by Rick's deeper sounds as he began to slowly fuck in and out.
"Oooyessss..." Each time Rick's cock filled his tunnel completely, each time he felt Rick's pubes brushing against his ass, each time Ryan hissed another "Ooooyesss..." He was being filled again and again, and he began to match Rick's slow rhythm by sliding his ass back onto the cock each time it moved inward. Ryan caught a motion out of the corner of his eye; it was Kyle's thick cock swinging back and forth in front of his face. Ryan opened his mouth, and it was filled with the familiar cock he'd sucked so many times before, the sweet precum, the thick hot shaft.
With a dick at each end of him, Ryan moved slowly and erotically, somehow knowing how to tease both cocks at once. He flicked his tongue over the tip of the throbbing dick in his mouth; he squeezed his ring around the shaft as it slowly pulled up for another plunge into his ass. But soon the cock in his ass demanded his full attention. Kyle's dick continued to fuck his face, but Ryan's moans were caused by the hot cockhead in his ass; it was ramming into him harder with each thrust. There were wet sounds from the dick at his mouth, but the louder, wetter sounds were caused by the cock sliding faster and faster in and out of his fuckhole.
Ryan could no longer match Rick's rhythm; his ass moved eratically. Rick's harsh breath came louder with each thrust as he rammed his cock into Ryan faster and faster. Ryan felt like his ass was on fire, and with one final shove Rick froze briefly and then began to pump his cum into Ryan.
"Yea ooofuck yea ooofuck yea ooofuck..."
Ryan felt the thick, hot cream fill his ass with each frantic thrust. Then he realized he was tasting it, too -- Kyle was cumming in his mouth! Being filled at both ends... cum pumped into his mouth, cum pumped into his ass... He wanted to scream with pleasure, but instead he began to swallow the thick hot cum being shot against his tongue... ass so full he could feel it leaking out already around the shaft still fucking him... not able to swallow fast enough, the cum oozing from his mouth and down his chin... cum hot cum more cum... cummmmm...
Finally sated, Kyle sat back on his knees. Rick lowered himself onto Ryan's back, his dick still buried inside and surrounded with his own cum. Ryan was panting for breath, his ass throbbing from the fucking it had taken, his lips a bit swollen from the dick pounding into him. After a few moments, Rick slid off Ryan and lay beside him, his dick trailing a string of cum over both of them. Ryan turned enough to raise his face for the kiss he wanted so badly, and Rick pulled them together tightly. Their lips locked onto each other, and their tongues licked deeply, each tasting Kyle's cum as they fed it back and forth to each other.
Then they fell back, exhausted.
After a long silence as they enjoyed the sexual high, Rick turned to Ryan and lay his warn hand on Rick's thigh.
"And the night's still young..."
Ryan squeezed the hand on his thigh and grinned.
His hand is so warm, he thought. And he's so nice...