His wet shoulders jutted out of his white tank top. It toowas wet from sweat and the translucent material revealed the brown nipples aswell as the ring that seemed to hang from one of them.
Marc stared. Kent noticed and nudged. Marc didn't payattention, being too busy drinking in the image ahead of me.
Marc and Kent sat on the picnic table. They had smoked thejoint and just stared around the park. Then suddenly they both saw the figurewalking across the field apparently leaving the equipment shack under thetrees.
As the guy walked Marc saw the worn blue jeans he woreseemed to hang from his hips. They didn't rise high enough to meet the end ofhis tank top. And his tanned skin was revealed topped by the black hair on histummy, a trail leading down underneath his denim.
Looking closer, there wasn't any hint of the usual white orother color underwear that might have appeared above his waist line.
He turned and continued walking providing a front view. Ashe walked the male glands he was born with seemed to move on their own andoffered the possibility that he was indeed going commando.
The guys face dripped of perspiration. He smiled as ifcontented with whatever body straining he had just completed.
Behind him the equipment shack door opened and a figureemerged. He was shirtless and adjusting his own pants, shorts that were still open. So anyone watching could seethat he too had abandoned underwear at some point.
Marc was hard. The thought that this sweating hotness hadjust fucked the kid was exciting. Actually he had already developed a swellinghimself watching the tall man walking. But now the realization or imaginedthought that he had just jammed his maleness into the butt or face of therecovering kid left Marc breathless.
"You're hard as hell" Kent laughed.
"Shit yea" Marc admitted "Wish I had been there" he sighed.
Kent elbowed him. "You're showing"
It was true. Marc's excitement had peeked from under hisshorts. He started to reach and tuck it in but stopped when his eyes met thoseof the walking man.
The man was smiling at him. His eyes seemed to dart down andthen back up. He had seen Marc's erected state.
He changed his direction walking directly to where Marc andKent sat.
Marc looked again at the shack where the kid was straddling abicycle now apparently planning to depart the area. He adjusted his shorts asif to make sure his glands rested on the bar as he road away.
"You ok kid?" the voice was quiet and low.
Marc could feel his body heat. The guy stood in front now.He rested his hands on Marc's bare knees and stepped forward between them.
"Uh yea" Marc stammered a bit.
"You look like you need some help" the guys fingers touchedthe top of Marc's revealed erection.
"Guys..." Kent said and started to move away.
"Don't move, you're next" The guy said reaching for Kent'sknee. It stopped Kent from moving.
"Uh I'm Marc" Marc obviously didn't know what to say or do.
"You're wet" the guy's fingers flipped across Marc's moistdickhead.
"Your friend here needs to suck it" the guy said andsqueezed Kent's knee with his other hand.
"We uh don't do that stuff" Kent said
"You should, he wants it" the guy said putting his fingersunder Marc's erection.
"And I want to fuck him while you do it" the guy said "hewants me to fuck his boy butt, don't you Marc?"
Marc felt his face hot with blush. He didn't dare look atKent and just stared at the guys bared belly then the crotch which seemed toreveal an erection pushing the denim. He wanted to reach and touch it, insteadhe touched the bare belly and hair.
Marc didn't believe he had done that and started to pullaway.
"It's ok kid, open it up" The guy said
Kent again started to leave.
"No, stay put, you're helping your friend here by blockingus" the guy said.
Kent looked around and indeed he realized nobody in the parkcould see what Marc and the guy's hands were doing. He looked back and saw Marchad unbuttoned the guys jeans.
"Shit man, not here" Kent said
"Ok, that shack over there. You two go first, I'll followonce you're inside" the guy rebuttoned his jeans and sat on the table top nextto Marc.
"Let's go" Marc said pulling the leg of his shorts over hiserection. Kent didn't believe his friend was going to do what the guy said,even walking with his notable boner across the field. Anyone watching wouldknow he was going into the equipment shack for the reason, rumors had oftendescribed.
Marc turned and waved.
Kent reluctantly followed.
The shack smelled. They entered and closed the door lessanyone see them, though eyes had already seen the two.
"Are you crazy?" Kent asked.
Marc turned and grabbed his boner through his shorts. "I uh...we" he didn't know what to say and would have changed his mind but the dooropened.
The guy stood there with the sun behind him. He stared atMarc then Kent.
"Get on your knees and start, I'll do him from behind" theguy said.
Kent didn't move. Marc looked at him and then at the guy.
"We shouldn't..." he stammered but the guy had closed the doorand in the darkness moved behind Marc.
"It's ok, it's summer" he said as he pulled Marc's shortsdown.
"I don't do him unless you do"
Marc looked towards the darkened figure of his friend. "It'sok, I'll take care of you after" he said not stammering at all this time
Kent moved without thinking. They had masturbated side byside in the past. Kent had wondered about touching or more but never dared doit.
"Here" the guy said throwing his shirt at Kent "kneel on it"
Kent inhaled the odor of the guys wet shirt. He wanted tojack himself off with it on his face, but instead put it on the floor and kneltas he was told. He felt like he was in a trance now, both he and Marc doingwhat this older boy told them.
The cock touched his face and then lips. He reached andwithout mentally acknowledging it was his friends erection, allowed it insidehis warm mouth. Remembering the images seen on the internet as he masturbated,Kent let it rest on his tongue and closed his lips around it.
Covering his teeth, Kent started giving the cock hismemorized attentions.
"UGH" Marc uttered. Kent thought he had hurt his friend.
"Relax kid let me inside" the guy said and Kent knew anothercock was involved now...being inserted in Marc's body.
"Shit" Marc uttered
"Beg me for it kid" the guys deep voice said.
Kent moved his lips stroking the cock they enveloped.
"God yea" Marc said
Kent didn't know if his friend was reacting to his mouth orthe guys cock fucking him. He had envied the round buttocks of his friend. Onceawakening to see him face down on the shared bed, he imagined lowering theunderwear and spread the cheeks...maybe touching or putting his own morning bonerbetween them.
"You sucking your buddy nice kid?" the guy said
Kent couldn't answer but nodded his head as if the guy couldsee him in the darkness.
Marc seemed to start moving his hips fucking Kent's mouth ashe rode the guys cock inside him. Kent stayed still letting his friend fuck hislips.
His hand had been fondling the boner in his own pants andnow pulled it out of the fly in his shorts to stroke it. The room was full ofgrunts, mutters, curses and their body heat now.
Hands grabbed Kent's head. He wasn't distracted from theorgasm that was coming in his body...eventually spilling his sperm out. It as ifKent had shot his jism in his own mouth, the moisture spilled out over his lipsas Marc shot stream after stream.
"Shit" Kent said letting the softening dick slide out. Hespit some of the sperm out but swallowed most of it and learned the taste as hedid so.
"Nice tight ass kid, your friend should fuck you more oftenand loosen it up a bit" the guy said.
The door opened and Marc watched the shirtless guy, walk outas he adjusted his jeans.
"Your shirt" Kent said as he held up the tank top he hadbeen kneeling on.
"Keep it" the guy closed the door. Kent pulled the shirt to his face and inhaled, knowing the darkness would hide him.
"You ok?" Kent asked
"Yea" Marc said, "You?"
Kent didn't answer as he stood. He heard Mark apparently pulling on hisshorts.
"We better go" Marc said indicating he was ready to do so."Quitea summer"
Kent laughed "It's not over yet" patting his friends butt.
Marc didn't react. They left the equipment shack, knowing others in the parkcould probably see them.
They saw the guy was sitting on the picnic bench table where they had been earlier. Some shirtless kid was sitting on the lower bench leaning on the guys leg.
Marc stripped off his shirt "Wait" he said
Kent stopped and saw what Marc saw. He stripped off hisshirt too and stayed there.
They knew the guy saw them. He had put his hand on the kid's bare shoulder and soon they were walking towards the equipment shack.
"Nope the summer isn't over" Marc said.