Boy Down Street

The Boy Down the Street

by

Wesley P Benson

Alex had stopped at his locker to pick up a new pack of smokes. As he slammed the metal door shut in his usual 'Mr Kewl' way the sound of its closing and the ringing of the bell for next period coincided at exactly the same instant, bringing a contemptuous smirk to his face. While all the others around him scurried to their 'next learning session', his attitude of smug condescension continued as he slowly made his way toward the stairwell leading to the back of the school building. The lyrics "Well I woke up this morning, and grabbed, myself a beer..." from an old Doors tune filled his head as he went lightly tripping down the stairs toward the janitors area, where a special place awaited him, a little hide-away tucked deep in the bowels of the building where he could have his cigarette and relax, far from the mundane madness of the rest of the high school.

The doors were marked 'No Admittance' but that --of course -- was only for the 'others'. Walking down a short flight of stairs, he went through another set of even less used doors that opened into a dusty, cobweb-filled hallway. This was the hallway that led to a room where he and the other guys would secretly go to comfortably escape from the rest of the school and do 'whatever' between classes. Cut classes, that is. Ambling down that hallway as he had done so many times before he noticed that another door, one seldom if ever used -- because it lead to a restricted work area -- was a jar. Now that meant that either something was being worked on back there, or some other guys were in there. And of course as far as Alex was concerned, all of this area was private turf. His private turf! And he would defend it against any such interlopers.

Curious, he made his way in to investigate, making sure to be extra quiet. As he peeked around a corner in the dimly lit, dusty hall, he could make out the figure of someone who seemed to be hugging the wall. Their back was to him, and they were totally engrossed in what they were up to. Unsure of who or why they were there, Alex waited for his eyes to get more focused to the dark. In a moment he was able to realize that it was a kid. And as his eyes finally acclimated to the surroundings he could make out that whoever it was seemed to be somehow peering through the wall through a hole or maybe a pipe. Silently, Alex walked up behind the figure and just stood there. Whoever it was had lost themselves completely in what ever they were spying on, and never knew he was there behind them. Alex watched, he could hear the kid breathing very heavy, and listened as whoever it was gave a sort of dry groan.

"What the fuck are you doin'?" he whispered smacking the kid to get his attention. It wasn't until just then, when the figure -- startled at being discovered -- reeled around to face Alex and instinctively throw himself against the wall, that his identity became clear. It was Frank Russetti, a boy who lived just down the street from him. Adding to the surprise of the moment, as the startled Frank had whirled around -- his face full of shock at being discovered -- his pants and jocky shorts quickly fell to the floor. By the hard on Frank was wearing it was certainly obvious to Alex that Frank had been stroking himself. At first Alex grinned as the devil in him enjoyed the farce. Then it hit Alex like a ton of bricks. This area was not where the girls showers were, that was all the way over on the other side of the building, this wall was the other side of the boys shower room!

"Ah shit!" Alex retorted realising what was going on, "You're a fuckin' fag!" Frank of course was too shocked and embarrassed to say anything. "Man this is fuckin' disgusting." and with that Alex stepped back and shook his head.

"Put your fuckin' dick away dude and pull up your pants." Alex announced. "You're wackin' off to other guys!" Frank did attempt speech but it was useless, no words would come out of his mouth. "Look just....just fuckin' get the hell out of here. And don't ever do this shit again or I'll have to fuckin beat your fagot ass. I can't believe you!"

"AAAllex......" Frank stammered as he hurriedly zipped up his pants.

"Man don't even talk.....just get the hell out of here." Alex huffed, still shaking his head in disbelief. With that Frank took off out of the area, and Alex -- needing a cigarette now more than ever -- continued on his own way.

Weeks had passed, and though he had never told anyone of the incident, every time Alex passed Frank in the hallways or saw him in the neighborhood, the scene replayed itself in his mind. Whats more, Alex found himself looking at whoever Frank was with as possibly being gay as well. He had known Frank for a long time, since grade school. Admittedly Frank had always been a sort of goof, but he had never, ever thought of him as being a fag. The whole thing played on his mind.

And then one Friday night, he and his buddies had gotten a keg and were back the woods getting sloshed, and toasted on herb. It was a good time and there were only five of them Alex made six, so the beer went a long way! As was the custom, they had built a small fire and were either standing around chugging it down, or off in the shadows pissing it out.

"Hey," Jason announced, "I hear someone comin'" and they all grew quiet, still grinning, their red eyes glaring.

"Who's the fuck's there?" Steve called out into the darkness.

"Yo guy's," a voice came back "it's me......Chris!" and at that, realizing it was a friend they all went back into party mode .

"Yeah over here." Donny called out, letting him know he was welcome to come into the light of the fire and join the bash. "And have your dollars ready cause the keg is five bucks a head." With that all the others sort of grunted remembering the five dollar fee in the past tense. Another way of stating to themselves, '...yeah he better have to pay too!' As Chris came into the circle and took a place around the little fire, the others all noticed that he had someone was with him.

"Ya got cup's er what?" Chris asked handing his money to Donny.

"Yeah.......who's with ya?" Donny asked, holding back for a moment.

"You guys all know Frank," Chris replied quietly as he exchanged his money and took the clear plastic cup from Donny's hand. "Frank give Donny some bucks dude." Chris said looking at Frank, and with that he began taping some beer from the keg.

"Yeah I know Frank," Jason announced, "he's ok."

"Ya got dollars?" Donny asked cautiously. And with that they too made their exchange, money for a cup.

"You live down on Willard Street." Steve chimed in looking over to Frank.

"I think we got Music together don't we?" Justin said with a belch. "Yeah you play piano er somethin'....right?"

"Yeah across from Hampton Grade School." Frank replied to Steve, and as he did he and Alex caught sight of each other breathlessly peering at each other in silence. Frank was wondering if Alex would say anything or react to his presence. But Alex was quiet. Almost painfully so.

"Right." Steve announced shaking his head. "Got any smokes Frank?" Steve was always mooching smokes or spare change. It was probably the real reason he said anything to Frank at all. But this time it was a good thing, because it gave Frank the opportunity to brake off his stare with Alex, nervously he reached into his coat pocket and give Steve a Marlboro.

"Al you know Frank?" Chris asked cautiously as he began to sense the coldness between them, everyone could. Jason and Danny knew Alex and Frank knew each other, they had all been friends long ago. Frank just didn't seem to come around any more. Chris and Steve both moved to the neighborhood after grade school and didn't know the others had all been friends. And Justin was actually just too young to have palled around with them then, or known that they had all been tight once.

"Yeah," Alex said quietly after a long pause, "I'd say we met before." The others could sense that something wasn't exactly right but couldn't make out if it was a fight coming on or just bad vibes. The tension gave way to a short, pensive silence. Alex caught himself, and realizing the others were waiting on his lead simply said quietly "I gotta piss." and walked off into the darkness. Since that was all he said, the group all figured things were ok and the atmosphere lightened.

That night came and went, still Alex didn't reveal what he knew to anyone. He figured if he did ever tell, the others would want to pound Franks' ass into the ground. He had hung out with Frank for a time when the two were a bit younger. They had all gone to the same grade school, he and Frank and Jason and Danny. For years they did sleep overs and camp outs. I guess that's what made it feel so wrong. Kind of like being cheated. If he and the others had known Frank was queer they would never had done those things with him.

About a week or so after the beer bust, Alex was again on his way to the janitors room when, as he passed the Auditorium, he caught sight of Jason and Frank just parting company. He wondered then if Jason was...'that way'. And he remembered how when as kids they were all close, Frank suddenly stopped palling around with the rest of them and just went off with Jason. Man if he ever found out Jason was gay it would be just too much to bear. He and Jason were close friends, so this was definitely going to be it. He and Jason would have to talk!

"Yo, Jason."Alex called when he saw that Frank was gone.

"What's up."Jason said with a smile as he held out his hand to be skinned.

"Dude I got some shit goin' down and we need to talk." Alex said in an almost snarl.

"Ok, ok." Jay retorted as he realized his friend was upset. "Be kewl."

"We need some space." Alex said as he looked around.

"K...supply room's close." Jason came back, and the two instantly headed to the closet like room. When they got there this chubby kid was minding the supplies, that was his job.

"Hey you guys need passes to be here." he announced as Jason and Alex walked in. Alex quickly grabbed him by the neck and in his best snarl grunted at him, "Man get the fuck out'a here and fast!"

"I'm supposed to be here." the kid whimpered, his face contorted in total fear as Alex poised his white knuckled fist as if he was about to pound the poor kids face.

"You're supposed to leave here in one piece too. Did you wanna do that?" Alex said smacking him upside the head. He didn't really hit him hard but it was hard enough to let the kid know he needed to do as he was told.

"Now you can wait outside until we're done here," Alex said in a mock soft voice "and if anyone comes by, you knock on the door and let me know."

"Yeah.......ok Alex.....I can do that." he stammered, and at that Al shoved him out into the hall and closed the door hard on his face. Again one last time from the other side of the door Alex heard the fat kid's muffled voice repeating in fear, "Yeah....I can do that.....".

"Dude the poor kid will need to go home and change his shorts!" Jason laughed. "What the hell is comin' down?"

"Jay....." Alex began and then paused as he tried to figure out how exactly to say what was on his mind.

"Yeah......?" Jason replied as he hung on Al's every word.

"You were just over there with Frank." Alex said finally.

"Russetti?" Jason answered, remembering "Yeah. I was."

"So what......you guys still hang out?" he asked looking Jason straight in the eye.

"Alex......we all know each other from kindergarten." Jay stammered.

"Yeah, yeah, " he agreed, "I know. But like......are you guys ......you know........close bud's?"

"No. No, not like that." Jason laughed.

"Yeah, well......what do you know about him?" Alex asked. Jason stared back at Alex trying to figure it all out, and then a light went off, and Jason smiled knowingly.

"O.k." he smiled "What, did you just find out he blows?"

"Jay man don't fuck with me," Alex retorted holding his hands up, "what the fuck are you sayin'?"

"Alex, I don't mean to mess up your mind, but Frank's gay." laughed Jay softly. Alex said nothing, but wondered in his own mind if that meant Jay too was gay. "Yeah, Frank likes to give head. And, he's not too bad at it." he said half to himself, and as he bit his lip at what he had just said, the palm of his left hand unconsciously slid slowly down the front of his trousers and quickly tweaked his tool.

"Jason...........are you......" Alex started to ask.

"Man how can someone so kewl be so whacked!" Jason said in soft anger. "NO!" he announced wide eyed as he drew his face close to Alex's, "No dude, I'm not gay." After a short silence, Jay added in his defence, "That doesn't mean I don't like to have my flute played now and then." Alex was silent. "I mean Frank's different, he's a friend from way back. Christ he's given me head since the eighth grade!"

"Yeah but Jason you and I go on double dates." Alex groaned.

"Al, Jesus!! I am not a fag!!" he replied getting visibly upset. "I'll boink a chick anytime!! But if I get hung up and there is no girl to be had, well...Frank will do." he argued in his own defence, "I mean....fuck...he even takes the load!"

"Man I just don't know about this......." Alex said beginning to give in.

"Alex we all let Frank do it once in a while. Me...Chris......Danny... probably even Steve. And Steve can't even get a women!" he exclaimed. "I mean don't be skinhead on me." There was a pause as Jason calmed down and Alex tried to let it all sink in. "Shit.....I even think he goes down better than a girl." There was another short pause, and Jason pulled away from Al, his own words, combined with his thoughts and memories making him even more stedfast in his conviction. "Yeah......I'll let him suck my dick." Alex was still silent. "You wanna know the truth, he just did me." Jason confessed as he brought his arms to his chest and bared them.

"What??" Al stammered as his face dropped and his eyes strained.

"Yeah, right here in the auditorium." he bragged with a smile "Last row in the balcony."

"And like......do you....." Alex began

"Man Alex I'm tellin' ya." Jason explained nervously, "I know you can whop the shit out of me, but if you even ask me that......I will have to throw a punch at ya. You and I will fight it out right here, I'll probably get killed and all." this was followed by another silence as Jason thought about all that could happen in this moment. "NO! I am not fuckin' gay and I do not..........."

"But you let him suck your dick?" Alex questioned franticly as he grappled with his own thoughts.

"Yeah..........and I also let Janet Murphy down my jeans when I'm hard up, but you don't see me eatin' her out!!!.....right?!?" he proclaimed. It all made clear sense to him.

"Alright.......let's just drop it." Alex said giving in as he shook his head.

"I honestly thought you knew." Jason said to him after a long silence.

"No........I caught him here in the basement......" Alex began to explain.

"Holy God he wasn't doin' the Janitor?!" Jay laughed breaking in on the explanation.

"No.....no he was........" Alex choked, "Never mind I really don't want to discuss it."

"Look, " Jay announced with a light chuckle, grasping Alex's shoulder as he tried his best to sooth his buddies weary mind, "try to remember, it's just a fuckin' blow job." His words pierced Alex's brain but Alex gave no reply. Then as they headed for the door Jason added in a sort of mumble, "I mean it's not like we're goin' steady! Gees...I'm just lettin' him suck my dick." Alex whirled around to stare at him for a speechless moment, his mouth wide open with wonder and finally he just shook his head and walked out into the hallway.

That Friday, there was another keg party scheduled and with all that was tripping through his brain, Alex looked forward to it from its' inception. He knew this would be a real bash for him, with all he had been toying with in his mind he figured 'fuck it....just get snot-slinging drunk!' For him this was all too much of a shock. It wasn't as if he had this grand hatred for fags or anything, he really wasn't like that. But! This was all so close to home. As kids they all hung out. Then again he never really took notice of who might be or might not be gay. Not only was it never really an issue with him, it was something he had assumed of his friends, his close friends anyway, that not only did he know who and what his inner circle of close buds were, but that they weren't like....'that '.

When he remembered the times from years back when they were just kids, he and Frank were actually good friends. He really liked Frank. And as he pondered on it and took it all apart he began to reminisce about when they were all grade school kids. He remembered Frank. Frank had this stupid allergy, and anytime he touched grass or plants he would react by getting all stuffy in the head and his eyes would go red and tear. So for the most part when you played with Frank, you had to do it in-doors. It wasn't as if he was whimpy though, and he never acted any different from the others. He didn't swish around or flame or talk funny. And he would skip school, smoke cigarettes, break windows, do prank phone calls, all the things everyone else did. So why was he different this way!?

Then there was the falling out time. It wasn't like they had an argument or a fight, Frank just stopped hanging out. Right around the time they all started high school. Frank hung out with Jason, sometimes with Chris, but he and Frank just seemed to slip away into their separate ways. And in his honesty with himself, Alex admitted that he was just a bit envious of Jason. Frank seemed to have chosen to be with him and not Alex. Frank was never a tough guy like Alex, but he would never woose-out either. Then again maybe that's what Alex liked about him. He never had to be a bully around Frank. He never had to put on an attitude. As he thought about it he realised more and more, that when he was with Frank, he was totally himself. And it wasn't until he started to mull it all over in his head that the realization hit him. He liked Frank, and missed having him in his inner circle. But now, Frank was gay. How could he possible hang out with him now?

With a head full of questions, Alex was eager to get the party under way. The weather, however, didn't cooperate and nearly called the whole thing off. But as luck would have it Donny's parents had gone for the entire weekend and left Donny and his sister in charge of the house. So the keg party was at Donny's place. Ales was early to help 'set up'. As a treat to his pal Donny, for letting him in early, Alex had taken a bottle of Rum from his fathers cabinet, and he and Donny now sat taking shots with their cups of beer. Needless to say with Alex's great stamina and drinking ability non of all this had any effect on him.....NOT!! By the time Chris and Justin made it over to Donny's -- and these two were always the first to arrive so this was really early -- Alex was well on his way to a real good drunk.

The gathering was great and the fact that is was indoors was even better! The stereo was blasting out classic Doors music, the T.V. was flashing M.T.V.. And every light in the house was on. Justin and Donny were over on the couch rolling a nice fat one. Chris was making with his usual babble about death and after life and all that crap. Alex was sort of wandering about frequently sipping on rum and chasing it with beer. Just as Alex began to think 'hey where's Jason', Jason came in somewhat dragging Frank one step behind him. Jason made his way over to each of the others in the crew waiting to greet Alex last. Finally make his way over to Alex, who was now by the stereo and only some what impaired. His blue eyes were red, like two hot cinders.

"I knew you'd be like this." Jason said quietly as he walked up to stand close to Alex, his face full of smiles.

"What??" Alex questioned dumbly.

"I knew you'd have a drunk on." Jason laughed, proud of his own craftiness.

"Hey," Alex broke in, "and you brought him with you again!" meaning Frank of course.

"Yeah...." Jason beamed, "I did."

"Why.......ya fuck!" Alex smiled in drunken amazement. Jason looked at him in the face and smiled a quick somehow odd smile, and then bit his lip. Alex was quiet for a moment as well and then asked again, "So fuckin' why?"

"Why what?" Jason smiled as he puffed a first drag on his Marlboro.

"You fuckin' know 'why what'" Alex quietly petitioned, as he watched Frank from over Jason's shoulder. He was talking to Chris by the sofa but had that look in his eye like he was making his way over to Jason's side.

"Ya mean 'why' did I bring Frank?" Jason explained in a matter of fact tone. He glanced over his shoulder as well and at that exact moment Frank broke off his conversation with Chris and began coming towards Jason. Jason turned back to look at Alex in the face and said with a sardonic smile, "Because I want you to 'get to know' Frank." Alex was too gone to react in time. When the right thoughts finally flashed into Alex's now numb brain, Frank was there in their midst, and Alex couldn't ask any questions.

The night continued on and everyone drank more than they ought to have, some would be sick from this and some would not. It all depended on how the God's were smiling. With alcohol that's the way it goes, your either making merry or your praying to the porcelain God. Jason had made an extra effort to see to it that Frank was at least a little tipsy. Frank, for his part, was desperately trying to get to talk to Alex about their most recent encounter. He was still embarrassed over it and wanted to try and make Alex see that he wasn't the pervert it appeared he was, when Al found him waking off to the guys in the showers. Even though a truer thought could not be found. It wasn't really Franks fault. He was just over sexed. So I guess you could say that the good news was he had too many hormones, the bad news of course was, there was more estrogen then testosterone.

Alex found himself getting a little down. All night he had wandered about from niche to niche, never really finding his own space. Intact after a while it began to feel more and more like he was outside himself, kind of like he was watching everything, not really participating in it. He had watched Frank most of the night. He watched as Frank went from niche to niche himself, but he seemed to fit in. The guys all liked him, even though he was different. Did they all know? Was Alex the only one who didn't know? Were all the others letting Frank suck on their cocks, getting them off? Was Alex the only one Frank wasn't going down on? Alex even felt as if Frank was oddly following him, it was like Frank was always just one step behind him all night.

Alex decided to get away for a bit, so, waiting for the right opportunity, he slipped away unnoticed and went off by himself -- beer in hand -- ending up in a small den down the hallway from the others. He lit up a smoke and took another healthy sip from his cup. The room was quiet and there was only a dim light lit. Just as Alex began to acclimate himself to the quieter surroundings, the door opened and Frank walked in.

As he entered the room Frank took a quick glance down the hall to be sure he hadn't been noticed in his separation from the crew. As he came through the door his eyes met with Alex's, yet Frank never said a word. He just came in the room and in the same, almost mechanical like movement, very quietly closed the door behind him softly stepping back onto the door, in a sort of body slump. The two were looking directly at each other but never said a word. Finally, after the silence, Frank would speak up ever so softly, with an odd smile.

"Hi." Frank sort of whispered. Alex kept on looking right at him, kind of poker faced, but totally silent. So after another long pause, "Mind if I come in?" Frank questioned with a smile, his voice still in that whispering tone. Frank never felt more embarrassed in his life, then he did that day Alex caught him -- except, of course, for this moment, right now. And he wasn't really sure what Alex would say if he brought it all up again, but at the same time, he knew he had to face Alex with this.

"Look Alex........." Frank began after another uncomfortable silence. He was just about to say, ' about the other day' , when Alex interrupted him. By this time Alex was drunk.

"No....wait man...." Alex began, and with that the two came to stand in front of each other. "I wanna say something......."

"Yes, but........" Frank tried to interrupt, thinking this was certainly about that day, and if it was then he wanted to try and tell his side of it.

"No...I need to talk first." Alex said getting serious. Frank sort of worried now as to how this might turn out. Alex seemed angry.

"O.k. ....o.k. " Frank responded, gaving in as he swallowed hard and dry.

"I wanna talk to ya about this......" Alex said, but then couldn't speak. His mind, robbed by the alcohol, turned to mush and he couldn't even remember what he was about to say, let alone what they were talking about to begin with. So there was a long silence.

"O.k.......what?" Frank said dryly, thinking Alex was purposely dragging out the pregnant moments.

"Yeah...."Alex repeated, and it all came back to him. "I wanna ask ya..." From that moment on Frank knew Alex was drunk off his head and was able to be much less tense, he even smiled.

"Yeah??" Frank retorted, trying to pull teeth.

"I been hearing some stuff." Alex spoke up now smiling himself as thoughts raced in and out of his head.

"Hearing what stuff?" Frank asked, reading himself for anything. "Tell me who said it."

"I know who said it?" Alex smiled and thinking then about the situation, his breathing started to get heavy. His private thoughts actually began to stimulate him, and he began to feel his balls sort of churn, his dick got warm and had that tingly sensation.

"Yeah..." Frank chuckled, "I know you know.....tell me!"

"We all started out friends......."Alex began now in earnest.

"Yeah." Frank agreed.

"Donny, you, me, Jason," Alex named, "we all used to be close."

"Yeah, " Frank smiled as he reminisced for a moment, "I remember." Then, as he came out of his daydream of their childhood together, his eyes went instinctively back to Alex's crotch. When he did, he noticed that Alex had unconsciously begun to slowly run the palm of his hand -- the one not holding his beer -- in figure eights across his abdomen from under his tee shirt. And slowly but surely the hand began dipping down almost to his crotch. Frank thought to himself how drunk Alex was just now, and how vulnerable. It was then Frank remembered how attractive Alex was, attractive from way back when.

"Ya don't think I'm 'cute'?" Alex said in a dry, horsed whisper, barely able to be heard. Frank could hear that Alex's breathing was more of a panting now, and he could feel a stirring in his own crotch. "Cute as Jason."

"Yeah........"Frank admitted, somewhat eagerly, "As a matter of fact, Alex I do."

"I have a nice cock." Alex said with a shy smile. And he put down his beer and began to grope himself through his clothing.

"Alex what the hell is this?" Frank questioned as his dick turned semi hard, and his conscience gave a twinge.

"You never seen my dick?" Alex twinkled. "I'm sure its just as good as Jason's er Donny's....." he chuckled nervously.

"Jason!!!" Frank huffed, realizing in that moment who had but all this in Alex' head. And he must have made up a ton, Jason always stretched the truth. But the anger was only a split second in length. For now, Frank watched with bated breath, as Alex slowly unfastened his belt and then unbuttoned his jeans, then slowly unzippered them. For Frank it was one of those times when everything seems to be somehow locked up in slow motion. Alex looked back up at Frank as he slipped the tips of his fingers past the elastic waistband of his boxers and while his eyes never left Franks, his hands slid down exposing a beautiful semi hard cock. And in one motion he lifted his balls over the rim of his shorts, totally exposing the family jewels. The sight was not waisted on Frank......no, no -- he bathed in it.

"See, my cocks not bad." he smiled still enthralled at Franks never ending gaze. Alex watched in delight as Frank took in every inch of his almost alabaster white shaft, light blond pubic hair at one end and a beautiful red rose bud-shaped cock head at the other end. Alex began to massage his own dick, and teasingly questioned Frank. "Do you think my cock's bad?" Frank didn't verbally respond but he was breathing heavy and moving from side to side as his gaze was rivetted on to Alex's hot cock and balls.

"No...."Frank croaked hoarsely, "I think it's very nice." and in speaking, for the first time Frank tore his eyes away from Al's crotch and looked at him straight in the eyes as he spoke.

"Feel it......" Alex entreated Frank with a lustful smile.

"Alex......" Frank said trying hard to object.

"No...now I'm serious." Alex came back, as his dick got harder. "Feel it."

"I am not going........" Frank attempted to be strong, but Alex broke off his objection.

"Just feel it....." Alex said coyly tilting his head and drawing his pelvis foreward. As if his physical provocations weren't enough, now he gave out with a childish "Please!!!!" that melted all of Franks inhibitions. Then, no longer willing to wait for Frank to respond, Alex slowly reached over -- everything again going into slow motion -- took Franks right hand in his own and drew it to his waiting dick.

"See..." Alex said forcing the sounds out of his dry throat "It's not bad......is it." For a few moments, Frank massaged and stroked at the growing tool in his palm as if he were zombified. Then Frank looked up and into Alex's eyes, their silence expressing more of their lust then any words could ever even hope to do. Their hearts were beating and both were beginning to perspire.

"That feels really good!" Alex sighed softly.

"Really.......?" Frank said in a sort of tease, as he continued to work Alex's dick in his palm.

"Oh yeah." Alex returned again swallowing hard. "Your hand is real soft."

"I bet my mouth would feel a whole lot better then my hand." Frank said coyly to him with a knowing smile. As he spoke the words Frank could hear the air being sucked into Al's chest. At Franks words Al took in a gasp and held it. Knowingly then, Frank -- a big smile on his face and a twinkle in his eyes -- dropped slowly to his knees. Waiting with hunger-filled desire to bring his face closer to this most beautiful cock, now grown to a true hard on. It was very nice. A long shaft, but not so thick you couldn't swallow it comfortably, attached at one end to a very nice set of balls, and at the other end a pretty head, all satiny and pink. Frank was enthralled and willingly hypnotised by the moment. Then of course there was that hungry, pungent odor of maleness wafting up from Alex's cock and balls, that drove him crazy with desire.

Alex watched in amazement as the moment unfolded. Frank brushed the silky, fuchcia colored head of that hard, throbbing cock across his closed lips. Then as Frank continued his visual adoration of the dick that was now poking him in his face, his fingers curled around the length of the shaft caressing its growing length. He again brought the soft, warm dick head to his lips and this time flicking out his tongue, he teased at it. Frank looked up at Alex, who was himself hypnotised by the pure magic of the moment, and smiled a devilish smile up at him knowingly. Then turning his attention back to the cock in front of his face, Frank slowly parted his ever so willing lips and slid the waiting dick head into his warm, wet mouth, savoring not only the flesh, but the very 'act-in-motion' at that moment. All at once Alex could feel Franks whole mouth come alive as it swallowed his member inch by slow inch; loving every ounce of his portioned meat with passionate anticipation. Frank loved to suck cock. And always took the time to do it very, very well.

Frank worked that dick over like a master! Slowly contorting his head from side to side, as he worked the length of Al's beautiful hot cock in and out of his mouth. Again and again, he bobbed his head up and down in a firm, slow motion demanding the cock to respond. Then, knowing how to really please the boy at the end of the dick he was doing, Frank brought just the head of Al's maleness to his lips. Then sucking softly on the head , he slipped it in and out of his lips as rapidly as he possibly could, still pitching his head from side to side. Frank could feel the head quickly swell and begin to throb. Feeling it too, Alex gave a pleasurable half whimper half sigh, and Frank could feel the body above him sort of quake. Knowing the time was right, Frank then very slowly began to swallow the shaft. Latching on to Al's thighs, Frank softly pulled Alex's body closer and closer almost forcing the now wildly aching cock down his ever willing throat. Alex watched in total disbelief as Frank engulfed the ivory shaft, taking in more and then still more.

"Uuuuuummmmmm....."Al groaned softly, the pleasure he was experiencing was like nothing he had ever felt before. This was wild! As Frank continued to swallow more and more of him, it felt as if soft waves of electrical shocks were literally flowing up and into his body from his balls. His legs felt like rubber-bands. His face was red and his head felt like it would explode. Suddenly as Alex looked down, to his disbelief, there was no more cock left. Frank had actually taken it all into his mouth and was now lapping at Alex's ever tightening balls with his tongue at the same time. The sensation was nothing short of explosive. Pulling his tongue into his mouth once more, Frank went back to fucking his face with Alex's cock, in slow even thrusts!

Alex tried to mutter the word 'Fuck!', but only a blubbering sound came out from his lips. The reaction his dick had to this thrilling new experience, again drove electric spasms up his spine and made his balls feel like they were literally throbbing. He could feel his body start to sway a bit and his legs were now visibly shaking; out of necessity, he reached out and took Franks head in his hands. He had grasped Franks head with both hands at first because he needed to grab onto something to steady his quivering body. But like some sort of magic wrought about by pure animal instinct, when his hands made contact with Franks working head, it felt as if his pelvis took over and now he began to do his own thrusting! With one hand on top of Franks head, his fingers intertwined in the mousse laden crop, and the other wrapped around the back of Franks neck, he began shoving his now thickly engorged, rock hard cock all the way down Franks throat. Like a crazed beast he was pulling his cock almost all the way out and would then drive it right back in again and again. Frank began to gag and choke a bit as things got a little out of hand, but he loved it. He actually craved for it!

"SO! How is the boy down the street now?" the words came into Alex's ears like white hot lightening. It was fuckin Jason! He must have slipped into the room and was now standing there beside the two of them, fondling his own exposed dick. "Are you getting to 'know' Frank?" he chuckled.

"Oh my God!" Frank blurted out, clearing his mouth.

"No...no...no..."Jason smiled assuringly, "It's ok....don't stop!" and he pushed down on Franks shoulder with his free hand as Frank tried to get up. For a moment the three all exchanged numb glances. Then looking back down at Frank, Jason said with a knowing smile, "Don't fuckin' stop. You know you want it." and with that Jason wet his palm with spit and began to stroke himself. "Suck it!" he smiled. And, since Frank's desire was in full swing, he figured why the hell not. After all Jason was right, he did want it. So Frank went back to sucking all over again.

"See?!" Jason said with a sarcastic smile as he looked over at Alex, "Now you understand. He can really suck your cock."

"Yes he can!" Al testified with an eager grin. Jason just looked down and continued to stroke his now fully ridged cock. Jason's dick was thicker then Alex's, and the head of his dick was very fat and full.

"Can .......can you suck us both?" Alex whispered after a time.

"Woo...dude..." Jason smiled as he stroked harder.

"I'd like to see that!" Alex said in a dry horsed voice. You could tell by the way he said it that the thought of watching Frank go down on someone else had thrilled him. Wanting to give his best effort to Alex, and a little aroused by the thought of doing it with more than one at a time himself, Frank took his mouth off Al's cock and stroked it with his left hand. Smiling he looked up at Alex, and then looked over at Jason. He knew Jason would get into it, that thought almost made him chuckle. So, with a proud smile on his face he reached over with his right hand and grasped Jason's dick and began to stroke it as well. A moment later he leaned over and put his mouth around Jason's thick hot cock and began to doing him. Because Jason's dick was so much fatter, Frank simply couldn't swallow as much of it. But he had done Jason so many times before, they were used to each other.

"Oh yeah!" Alex gasped as he watched the sight with an entranced gape, "Suck him real good!" the sight made him even harder. And like a champ, Frank worked at that cock as if it gave him life. Loving it, his mouth bobbed up and down the shaft taking in as much as he was able. His eyes would bulge as he neared the middle of the thick shaft, having taken in all he was willing to swallow. The he slipped it out of his mouth and allowed his tongue to lick and lap at it, once again working up and down its length. When he had licked it clean, his tongue slid down to the heavy sack where he would lick and suck on each of Jason's balls. All the while never taking his left hand off of Alex's hot cock. Stimulating that luscious cock while his mouth was 'preoccupied' with Jason's.

His own dick was now straining inside his jeans. He was himself in dire need. But if he attempted to undo his clothing and try to get at his own wildly, hot throbbing dick, he would have to let go of one of these cocks, and he was not willing to do that. Driven blindly by his own lust and sexual greed. All he was able to manage was to tug at his cloths between strokes and eventually expose most of his protuberance, but it was very uncomfortable, and more and more he needed to be able to stroke himself!

Removing it finally from his mouth he massaging the great shaft with a few tender strokes, he smiled up at Jason and then turned his cock sucking efforts back to Alex, who by now was more then ready to be sucked. All three were cooing and openly sighing and at times even lightly groaning. For Frank, after having struggled to engulf Jason's thick cock, it seemed so much easier now to totally devour Alex's joy stick. Again Alex was long, at least seven inches of pure beauty, but it wasn't a fat shaft. It wasn't thin either by any means, but like little baby bears things, 'it was just right!' As he brought Alex very close to a climax, he again strained to relieve some of his own madness by trying to stroke his own now ever throbing hard-on. He was nailing Al's hot cock at fever pitch and could hear the sounds of one who was building up a great explosive load deep in his bowels. Alex's straining and groaning made him more and more excited. After all, Frank wanted Alex's climax at least as much as Alex did.

"Here Frankie, " a voice whispered into his ear from behind him, "let me help ya, guy" Once again Frank was startled by an interloper on this momentous sexual event. This time it was Chris! Frank had been with Chris a few times, truth be known for quite some time as a child he had a crush on Chris, but in any of the sex-capades all the boy was interested in was getting off. Now he was straddling close behind Frank, and began immediately to undo Franks jeans.

"Christ don't stop now....!!!"Chris said with an impish smile as he began to grope at Franks private parts "Alex looks like he's gonna cum any minute. Keep suckin' or he'll loose it!" and just then Frank felt a hand grasp the occipital portion of his skull and heave his face foreward heavily.

"NO...PLEASEEE....." Alex pleaded loudly, his legs shivering, "Don't stop!!"

"Suck him!" Chris directed. Frank looked up and seeing the look on Al's face, abandoned all else and went back to sucking him off.

"That's right. Yeah! Suck him real good!" Chris encouraged him as he massaged the back of Franks head, "Now let me help my buddy out." he smiled. And he brought his arms about Franks body making them skin close, and grasping Franks cock began to slowly stroke up and down with one hand while the other was reaching down between his legs from his crouched position behind Frank to fondled his churning balls. This was great! In no time at all Frank could sense he was in a pre-cum stage himself, just out of the excitement of the moment. Now with Chris literally hugging him from behind, rubbing his body in ways that really turned him on even more, as Chris's one hand stroked his dick and his other groped at Frank's balls and tickled at his butt hole, rockets of pleasure shot up and down Franks spine in spastic waves. The mere sensation of someone elses hand wacking at your own dick, was wild enough, this was pure erotica.

"Yeah....."Chris whispered into Franks ear again knowingly, "does that feel good Frankie." Frank could only moan, but it was apparent that the moan was a positive response, no question about it. "Make him cum buddy......." the voice in his ear encouraged "make him cum real hard!" as Chris spoke he seemed to hug Franks body even tighter, it was a very welcome closeness, and was arousing Frank by leaps and bounds. Out of the corner of his eye Frank could also see Jason wildly flailing on his own big boy. But just then Alex began to lean foreward slightly seemingly on tip toe. And a groan came out of him leaving nothing to doubt, they all knew now that Alex was about to cum!

Frank could feel the cock in his mouth swell and begin to pulse, the head had just about doubled in size. Using every ploy at his command Frank began to lead Alex into climax. He sucked down harder now and forced his tongue to tease and tickle and buffett the underside of Alex's hot cock. Over and over again he rammed the massive dick down his throat. Then, knowingly, Frank turned all his efforts and attention to the head of Al's cock. His tongue swirled around and around the head as he fucked his face with the tip and just an inch or two more of Alex's member, pitching his head from side to side, sucking so hard now that his cheeks went beyond sore and began to feel numb. Suddenly the salty taste of pre-cum saturated Franks tongue. All the while Chris was stroking his cock and, whispering all sorts of encouragement, was bringing him to the threshold of his own wonderful climax.

"You are so hot Frankie!" Chris whispered again.

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH.........." Alex heaved, and his whole body stiffened as if to say '..here it cums!' "YYYEESSSSS...." he shouted.

"Yeah, do him......" Chris said again.

"Oh man!!" Jason croaked as he continued to flail on his tool, "Make him cum Frank! Make him cum!"

"Uuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmmm......"Frank responded, feeling the rush of cum start to rocket up from deep inside his own body.

"I'M GONNA CUM!!!" Al shouted, "I'M GONNA FUCKIN' CCCUUUMMMMMMM!!!" Frank again felt a hand grasp the back of his head and guide his face down hard onto Al's cock. Actually he didn't need any help, but he went along with it due to the firenze of the moment, and the fact that there was nothing else he could do. Chris began to stroke Frank even faster now and his other hand was squeezing at Franks firm satiny ass cheeks, fingering his hole and rubbing his warm body against him.

Now the other two watched as Frank began to gag just a bit at first, and choke slightly as his eyes bulged out of his face. But like a champ he never spit out the cock that was climaxing inside his mouth and throat. White jizzim began to oose out from the corners of Franks mouth, he gulped again and again trying to swallow as much of the hot love juice as he could. A moment later strands of dripping cum formed on his chin. Again and again Alex softly screamed and groaned in spasms of delight. And as Alex's climax ended, his own beautiful orgasm took off. Having finished the first of his tasks, Frank was able now to lean back onto Chris who supported him knowingly. He clutched at the forearm of Chris's stroking hand, and gritting his teeth allowed himself to cum.

"YES!!!"Frank choked.

"Cum hard!" Chris grunted behind him as he squeezed at his buddies dick and stroked it faster and faster.

"Shoot that load Frankie!" Jason joined in. And like a good boy, Frank complied totally. He shot his load in wave after wave of electrical spasm. Chris did a very good job, and seemed to take pride and pleasure in his own efforts allowing Frank to shoot his load. And he continued to stroke until the last stream of cum had shot out from Frank's throbbing cock. As he came, Chris's other hand was fondling his buddies butt hole, slipping a finger in and out of the tight virgin hole.

"Yeah...."Chris soothed, "How's that Frankie?" and as the last vestiges of Franks orgasm melted away, Chris squeezed the head of Franks cock wringing out the last drops of his sweet cum, driving a shiver of pure electric delight through Frank's whole body.

"O.k. .....o.k.!!!"Frank half chuckled half whimpered as he allowed himself to slump back into Chris's chest, who was still fingering his booty hole.

"Holy Fuck!" Alex said finally joining the living. His orgasm had been so great he had to let his limp exhausted body sink down into a nearby chair.

"Wanna lick my fingers?" Chris chidded him in a whisper from behind.

"Don't stop now, look Jason need's ya." Alex incouraged him. And at that Frank looked over and realized the truth in his statement. Jason was just about ready to shoot his load. Raising himself back into position, Frank brought his face close to Jason's cock, and began to lick at the head with his tongue as Jason continued to stroke himself.

"Do it!!! Do it!! Please do it!!!" Jason begged, as he took his hand away and allowed Frank to take the member in his hot mouth. Parts of his face and hair still wore gobs of Alex's cum.

"Man!" Alex swooned as he looked on. Frank sucked hard and bobbed his head up and down over Jason.

From behind him, Frank could feel movement by Chris. His hands were still roaming all over Franks private parts, stroking his cock and kneeding his ass cheeks. But he also seemed to be struggling with something else back there. The only thing Frank could imagine was that he was trying to pull out his own member and join in the orgy. Indeed that was exactly what Chris had in mind. But this would come as a sensual shock to Frank who didn't at all expect what was about to happen. As he sucked away on Jason, bringing him close to exploding, he felt a strange hot ember start to press against his butt hole. Then he heard Chris heave up what had to be a large 'hocker'. A moment later, Frank felt a searing hot pain push hard against his ass hole. Like a lightening bolt it came to Frank just what exactly Chris was doing back there.

"Hey!!!!!" Frank said in hot protest, as he spit Jason out of his mouth. "NO CHRISSSSS!!! NO!!"

"Come on buddy," he lunged as he pushed his body closer to Frank and clung to him so tight Frank could do nothing else but comply. "This will be good!"

"NO!" Frank wriggled in protest.

"Suck Jason's dick!" Chris demanded.

"What the hell are ya doin' down there Chris?" Ales laughed.

"Help hold him steady for me." Chris demanded and at that he forced the head of his hard dick up into Franks virgin ass. Seeing but only half believing it, Alex brought himself into the play and grabbed Franks head forcing it toward Jason's waiting cock, and helping Chris to hold Frank's writhing body in place so Chris could force the rest of his rock hard cock past Frank's sphincter and press deep into his ass.

"Please.......FRANKIE!!" Jason begged, his knees starting to buckle. Jason forced his thick, hot, throbbing cock into Franks mouth with the help of the others.

"Come on Frankie, do it for me." Alex smiled as he hugged Franks still struggling body. Then to Frank's complete shock he felt Al reach down and grasp his dick. Frank looked over at him from the corner of his eye as he sucked Jason in total disbelief. "Just do it...." he soothed, and at that Alex began stroking Franks cock into another erection. Giving way to it all, Frank complied with all three of them. Sucking on Jason, letting Chris saw in and out of his tight butt hole, while Alex stroked him, and teased with his emotions.

"Yeah," Chris said as he began plowing Franks ass in ernest. "See....you like that don't ya?" But with his mouth all over Jason's nearly erupting dick, Frank could not actually speak. Each time Chris smacked his pelvis onto Franks ass cheeks a funny sort of smacking noise was made. Then without warning Chris slapped Franks ass hard, leaving a mark.

"Yeah!!" Chris exclaimed as he slapped him again, "That's a tight ass Frankie!" and he fucked in and out a bit faster now.

"I wanna see Jason shoot his load all over your face Frankie" Alex smiled as his breath became a loud panting and his hand stroked over Franks cock faster and faster. Frank looked at him out of the corner of his eye. Then he felt Alex grasp his other cheek and begin to kneed it with an anticipating passion. And even though he could only see him out of the cornier of his eye, Frank knew by the look on his face that Alex was getting into the idea of fucking his ass after Chris was done. And he wasn't at all sure he wanted that to happen; then again he wasn't so sure he wouldn't like it all the same. But for now Jason was about to cum, and that took up all of his attention and his ambition.

"Here it cums!!"Jason announced through his panting.

"Please Frank do it for me." Alex whispered in his ear, "Let me see his cum shoot all over your face."

"What the fuck is this!!" A voice from above them laughed. It was Donny, and he was followed by Justin and Steve. "Holy fuck guys!!" And just then Jason exploded, Frank opened his mouth and licked at the tip of his engorged head and stroked the shaft with his hand as the cum shot out of Jason and flowed all over his face. Some globs landed in his open mouth and drooled down his chin, a big glob almost got him in the eye, others were cascading into his hair, and the waves keep on gushing. Chris continued fucking at his ass doggie style and finally he too came. Frank could feel the searing hot fluids shooting into his ass while Chris pumped so fast and hard Frank began to ache, and couldn't wait for the fucking to stop.

"OH FRANKIE!!!" Alex shouted, "Yeah.......hot cum all over your face. Oh Yes!!" and with that Frank also came. And in a second, all four of them collapsed onto the floor and onto each other.

"What the fuck do you call this?" Donny laughed.

"Yeah.....holy fuck." Justin chimed in gleefully as he groped at his cock.

"Frank's givin' a party all his own." Chris laughed.

"What about us?!" Donny smiled looking down at them, and then all three of them began undressing.

"Wait a minute!!!"Frank protested trying to get up and escape what he knew was about to happen.

"Wait....where the hell are you going?" Alex laughed grabbing on to him and tugging his cloths off. "I want my piece of that tight ass."

"Yeah.....me too." Jason joined in as he too began to undress Frank.

"NO!!!!!" Frank screamed. "NO! STOP..." the others all just laughed and prepared to continue the orgy in any case.

"Hey I wanna see his face when Jason plugs his fat ass dick up that hole." Chris laughed.

"Fuck Yeah!" Alex agreed with eyes bulging.

"NO!!!" Frank pleaded as his eyes went from boy to boy, realizing what he was in for. "No! Jay please.....you're too big!" And at that they all laughed.

"O.k. turn him over and hold him down for me," Alex directed the others. "I'm goin' in!!" At that his request was complied with and as he began to poke Franks ass, Justin -- who was so young he barely had pubic hair, positioned himself in front of Franks face and began to bang on Franks front door. I leave the rest to your imagination, but everyone there got their issue of Frank's face and his ass....at least one time each. That's how the boy down the street was.

The End

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