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This series is based loosely on my time going through middle school, high school and up until now. Mostly true, but somewhat enhanced.
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Part 47
For the past 2 months my weekends have pretty much been the same. Saturday training for the marathon AND this involved meeting up with Ollie at a small park mid-way between our houses. Then on Sunday I would spend most of the afternoon canvassing door to door raising donations and sponsors for the marathon. With the race a little over 2 weeks away I was blown away that I had already raised almost two thousand dollars!!! I never expected to raise that kind of money!
The success in raising funds would go on as I matured to shape the importance to me that fundraising has in supporting worthy causes. If you have never participated on the working side of fundraising might I suggest you give it a try. Not just donating funds, but rolling up your sleeves and participating in the actual work and time it takes to make a fundraising event a success. It can open your eyes and potentially be life altering... especially if it's for a cause near and dear to you. But I digress....
This particular Sunday was Mother's Day so first I got my mom flowers. Women are suckers for flowers, and Neo knows how to butter them up :)
Then I steal 2 flowers out of her bouquet and give one to Ricky's mom who has always been like a mom to me my entire life. And the other one I give to Erica's mom because she is always nice to me also.... her mom, not Erica! :))
While at Ricky's house I was surprised to see that he wasn't home. I mean it was mother's day. But then as his mom pointed out he isn't as sentimental as I was. I asked her if she knew where he was and she said he went over to see Tom. I apparently made a face that gave away my reaction and she was quick to pick up on that saying, "It seems Ricky has become quite good friends with Tom as of late. Are there any problems between you two?"
"Huh?" I responded somewhat surprised sounding, "You mean between me and Ricky? Oh good heavens no. Me and Ricky are and always will be best friends no matter what. I think it's just Tom went through a rough time with the breakup of him and Erica and Ricky seemed to just happen to be the person that Tom connected with to talk to, vent, and work through it. Tom and I are also close friends. The three of us could be like the 3 Musketeers!"
After that I was hitting the streets to work on soliciting more funds for the upcoming marathon. While walking down the sidewalk I heard a car slow up behind me and turned to see who it was only to find Ricky hanging out the window. "Hey buddy ya need a lift home?"
I walked over to him to say hi and explained that I was out raising money for the marathon.... and added that it was something he should be doing also. Because knowing him he's been putting it off. He told me his mom put up a flyer at work and she works in a large office so it was bringing in lots of donations.
"Well that's good." I said then asked, "So where you been? You do know today is Mother's Day?"
He nodded explaining that he had been at Tom's house and then asked me if I heard about Brandon's idea that we get our Marathon 'team' together next weekend and have a sleep over at his house so we could see how much we've raised collectively, go over plans for race day, and after the race since it was Memorial Day weekend.
"No I haven't talked to Brandon yet, but I will get in touch with him."
Ricky explained, "He just told me about it yesterday. I tried finding you but your mom said you go running every Saturday."
"Yeah I'm training for the marathon." I said, "He did tell me in school that he got Tyler to join our team, so that makes six of us now."
"Tyler?" Ricky asked, "The big dude from the football team?"
"Yeah that's the only Tyler I know." I said.
"He's not really part of our group. He's more one of the jocks."
"Ricky!" I sighed, "It's not like our team is exclusive to our little group. Tyler is an ok dude. I mean Ollie isn't really part of our group and he's on the team. And you being on the wrestling team could make you considered a 'jock' ya know."
Ricky got huffy, "Wrestlers are not 'jocks'....we're wrestlers! Football players are 'jocks'. And a lot of them have their head up their butts."
"I wish you could hear yourself sometimes!" I balked. "Sounds like there's a rivalry between the football team and the wrestling team if you ask me!"
"Well at least we're not like the track team and the swim team where they shave their bodies all the time!
I'd had enough, "Ok that's enough. I've got more fundraising to do. And YOU need to wish your mom a happy Mother's Day."
"Alright I'll see ya later." and he drove off.
Honestly he can be such a butthead at times. As I continued on my walk from house to house I kept replaying our conversation. The problem with us two knowing each other so well... too well perhaps, is that we can 'sense' when something is 'off'. And I was feeling that now. But wasn't sure what exactly was 'off'.
As I thought about it the only thing that seemed off was when I asked where he had been, and he answered at Tom's. He was very brief and quickly mid-sentence changed the subject to Brandon planning a sleep-over next weekend. Kind of like I did when he mentioned about me being gone on Saturdays, and I changed the subject quickly because I didn't want to talk about that.
We're like two peas in a pod.
The more I thought about it, it meant one of two things.... probably him and Tom just had sex and he didn't want me prying in that direction. Either that or something else was going on that he didn't want me to know about, or he didn't want to talk about... but he was definitely being evasive.
And Neo likes to get to the bottom of these things!
After I finished my soliciting for the day I called Brandon to get the scoop on the sleep-over. He said he just thought it'd be a fun time, and that we hadn't had a sleep-over in a while so now seemed like a good time. And he added that we should make plans for getting to the race starting spot. No sense in each of us driving there in separate cars. What to bring based on the weather, etc.
"Ok sounds like a good idea, what night you planning this for?" I asked.
"I figured Saturday night would be best, that work for you?"
"Yeah sure." I said, "Is it alright is I invite Ollie? I know he hasn't joined in our sleep-overs before, but him and I have become friends and he is on our team."
Brandon was quick to give the green light adding, "Neither has Tyler, but him and I are sort of friends and he's on the team too... so why not?!!"
"Ok great, I'll pass the word along to Ollie."
My next call was to Ollie, where I told him about the planned sleep-over. At first he was a little hesitant, "Are you sure nobody will wonder why is that 'lil twerp' here?" he asked me.
"Ollie listen, I've been casually mentioning you in conversations, mostly centered around the marathon every chance I get without it seeming obvious. And in every case when I ask if anyone had any problem with you being included, they always said positive things about you. Brandon said you seem like a 'cool dude'. Tom seems fine with you. Ricky said he has no problems with you, just with Cole."
That made Ollie laugh, "Well Ricky isn't the only one who has a problem with Cole!"
I chuckled, "Now you gotta understand with this sleep-over it's going to be 6 of us guys sleeping on the floor, the couch, where ever and so the likelihood of being alone for any 'fun-time' is probably not happening. But it will be a good opportunity to kind of get you included in the group. Everyone is cool with you, so we just need to get them used to seeing us together. This will be a good start."
Ollie said count him in for sure and then asked, "Would I be able to behave myself?"
"Probably not!" I laughed and then sighed, "But I won't have a choice."
"Ok I will have to ask my mom. She still treats me like a kid." he said sounding resentful. "Can I tell her you will be picking me up? I'm sure that will help as I get the feeling she likes you."
"Yes of course!" I said, "Old Neo has a way of wooing the moms, hahahahaa."
Ollie paused for a moment and asked, "Hey since this is on Saturday, what if I meet you halfway for our jog and then after we 'rest' at the halfway point we both jog back to your house? And then go to the sleep-over from there."
"I suppose that could work out good actually... if your mom is alright with it. Can you bring your backpack with cloths and stuff for the sleep-over while jogging?"
"Yeah sure. What'ya think I am, some kind of weakling?"
I hesitated but couldn't keep quiet, "What if I told you I've been letting you win because I enjoy when you pick your 'prize'."
"Why?" Ollie seemed to want to know my reasoning behind my choice.
"Well..... I guess because I like to know what you prefer given the choice, and also I suppose in some way I like it when you take charge. I don't want to feel like because I'm 2 years older that it makes me the one in charge. Someday as we grow older the age difference between us will be like nothing, and I'd just as soon that happens right now. I see us as equals."
"If you see us as equals then you should take charge an equal amount of the time."
"True that. So noted." and that put an end to that. And surprisingly it was never mentioned again. Ever.
"My mom is busy right now with my little bros and I don't want to bother her asking about this on Mother's Day so I will ask her tomorrow, but I'm fairly certain she will be fine with it. Worst case she'll insist I call in once we arrive at Brandon's, and she might even go as far as asking to speak to his mom but that'd be it."
"Ok not a problem." I assured him, "Brandon's mom is really strict about sleep-overs at her house. She tells us how and where to park, blocking all the cars in and then takes everyone's keys." She'd actually welcome your mom calling since this is your first time sleeping over, so you might want to mention that to her."
"Ok great and looking forward to Saturday..... again!"
"Bye buddy!"
Ok now that left me with one more call to make..... Tom.
"Hey Tom, how's things going?"
[Tom]: Ok Neo how 'bout with you?
"Good, everything is good. Hey first off wish your mom a Happy Mother's Day for me alright?"
[Tom]: Thanks, consider it done and wish your mom one as well.
"Thanks! Hey I wanted to know if Brandon or Ricky told you about the sleep-over at Brandon's next weekend?
[Tom]: No, I haven't talked to either of them all weekend. My dad took us on a weekend retreat for a surprise Mother's Day gift.
"Oh wow, sounds really nice!" I was surprised to say the least. "Am I aloud to ask where you went, or is it a hush-hush secret?"
[Tom]: Hahaha, now you're making it sound bigger than it was. We just met with my grandparents and had a family weekend get away at a spa that pampers women. My mom and grandma loved it. I thought I'd be bored, but they did have some cool things there. My dad, grandpa and I played a round of golf. And they had hot tubs, saunas and that sort of thing."
"Very cool. Glad you enjoyed your time away. So about this sleep-over, Brandon is hosting it at his house next weekend on Saturday night. We will have the entire marathon team there, which means Tyler and Ollie will be joining us. We will go over race details like who will be driving to the race starting point, what to bring, cloths to wear, and stuff like that."
Tom asked just to clarify, "So that means it'll be you, me, Ricky, Brandon, Ollie and Tyler, right?"
"Yep."
"Ok I'll be there." Tom said, "C'ya then, bye"
"Bye bye" and as I hung up I sat there staring into space...... I just KNEW something was 'off' with Ricky when we talked along the road earlier. He never was at Tom's.... because Tom was gone all weekend. And as close as those two have become I imagine Tom let him know this BEFORE he left with his parents for the family get-away.
Neo senses trouble in paradise!
Saturday couldn't arrive fast enough, but then lately that seems to be the case every Saturday! I let my mom know my plans to sleep over at Brandon's along with the entire marathon team, and told her of my plans to meet up with Ollie during my weekly run and we'd run back home before heading over to Brandon's for the night.
"Does Ollie's mom know about this?" she asked.
I just looked at my mom with a look of disbelief, "Mom! Of course he asked her first! We even told her that Brandon's mom would love for her to call if she felt needing reassured."
"Oh that's right, Brandon's mom does keep things pretty in control there." she said, "I was just making sure. You boys have a good time."
"Thanks, but you'll see Ollie and me after our run before we head over there. We'll need to shower and change after running all afternoon."
"Ok, be safe on your run."
"Bye mom, C'ya later this afternoon." and I was out the door.
As usual Ollie beat me to our watering hole, which on this particular weekend was very vacant. The weather was typical springtime cool, cloudy and even occasional drizzle. When we met up with nobody around for miles we embraced and held each other enjoying the physical closeness as well as the emotional closeness that an embrace brings with it.
We talked as we walked to our favorite spot.... "The Rock'. I told him about Ricky feeding me a line of bull. We talked about the sleep-over, and also the race next weekend. He updated me on Cole's plans, which included moving to California fairly soon after graduation. Cole was planning on flying out there with his father during Memorial day weekend to look for a place for Erica and him to stay. Apparently there's some issue with living together on campus while not married for your freshman year that needs to be worked out.
We got to the watering hole and I dipped one foot in the water and with the cool temperatures all week, the cold rain water, and the fact that the water was not very deep had brought the water temperature down quite a bit.
"Ummm.... I hate to say this Ollie but the water is too cold. We're going to have to find another spot to enjoy our little 'break'.
Ollie got a somewhat sinister look in his eyes, "Oh that gives me a great idea!"
"I'm all ears!" I said.
"No, you'd better be all ears, eyes, and mouth for this one!" he chuckled at his funny, which I still was unaware of.
Ollie climbed up on top the rock, and had me join him motioning me to get on my knees in front of him. He was acting very 'matter of factually' although knowing him better now I imagine inside he was excited.
"Should I leave my cloths on?" I asked.
"Yeah, considering the weather I suppose it'd be a good idea."
I thought to myself, 'because of the weather?".... not because I'm standing on this rock up above the water, out in the open in the middle of nowhere, very visible from the path up the hillside, where I obviously will be sucking this 15 year old hot teen boy's oversized cock?" I just chuckled to myself.
He just stood there. Silent and still. Waiting. It was like we had an understanding. He knew what I wanted to do. I knew what he wanted to do, AND I knew that he knew that. And he knew that I knew that he knew. Hahahahaa..... so there were no secrets, no wondering what ifs, no confusion. We were synched up with each other as much as any two people could be. Kind of like me and Ricky are, only with Ollie we'd only known each other a short time whereas with Ricky it's been our entire lives.
It was clear to me Ollie wanted to stand out there, in the open, for all the world to see him get his cock sucked. Of course nobody was within miles but that didn't matter, except that it probably made this all possible because if there were even just an occasional passer by we'd probably not be doing this.
I reach out and palmed his prominent bulge in his running shorts, giving his large cock a welcome squeeze. "Ohhhhh how I've missed this!" I hissed.
mmmmmmmm was all Ollie had to say as he grabbed the front hem of his t-shirt and pulled it up over his head wrapping it around the back of his neck. I'm sure the idea was if somebody did happen by he could quickly pull it back down since his arms were still in the sleeves.
I looked up at him, and with his shirt like that it made his chest look actually.... big. He has defined pecs but they are basically flat, but with his shirt wrapped around his shoulders behind his neck like that it framed his chest.... AND HE LOOKED HOT. At least to me he did. I think he wishes his chest was more bulked up like Tom or Ricky. But we are our own worst critic and beauty is in the eye of the beholder... and right now he was in my eyes! And to me he was HOT!!!
I moaned at the sight, MMMMMMMMMMM and then turned my attention back to the bulge in front of me. My back was to the hillside and so this afforded him the view of the path in case someone should come by, so I was free to focus on the view in front of me. Him!!!
I leaned into his crotch and the big bulge in those thin nylon shorts and started sucking through the material, but that damn jock strap was once again acting like a cage! I'd had enough of that and so I reach up into the bottom of a leg opening and pulled the jock strap down just enough to let his awesome cock loose inside his shorts!
It usually tends to stick out on it's own, but now with the jock resting under his balls it only helped jut that oversized log out even more. And it wasn't even half hard at this point. Removing my hands I leaned back looking and inspecting my work, and was pleased with the heavy looking swelling tube encased in only his shorts.
I once again leaned back into his crotch and now was able to suck that teenage boy monster that was pulsating behind that thin nylon material.
I was able to actually suck the head of his cock into my mouth and suck on it like it was encased by a nylon condom. But since nylon doesn't make a good condom his pre-cum was seeping through the front of his shorts. So much so that I could taste it.
MMMMMMMM YUM
"Hey Mister, don't forget I have to wear these shorts.... TO YOUR HOUSE! Where your MOM will be greeting us!"
"Opps! My bad," I said, "I totally got sidetracked." And with that I pulled the shorts and the jock down to his knees where they would be ready to be pulled up quickly if someone came down the path.
This turned Ollie on.... A LOT!!! And I absolutely love the way his cock springs free when released from it's confines. It sort of jumps up, almost like in slow motion... and then sort of settles down by bouncing up and down, flexing it's muscle and showing off it's prowess. It's an awesome sight to behold.
I'm not good at guessing measurements and would never ask him how big it actually is. My guess is it's not that it's obscenely humongous or anything, but it's the combination of his slight stature, super tight small waistline, and his cock not only is longer than average... it's that it's soo deliciously thick too. All that put together on a teen boy and WHOOOOSH!!!! DAMN HOT!!!
Once that beauty finally settled down and was relatively still, except for a slight heartbeat that kept tantalizing me, Ollie grabbed his pet snake and rubbed it all over my face. I loved it especially when he ran it under my nostrils allowing his scent to creep up into my brain. It's like a drug! It made me forget we were outside, in the wide open, in a public park. I was too high to pay attention to that!
Then he lightly smacked my cheeks with his monster before tracing it over my lips, back and forth.... teasing me, pulling it away each time I hungrily opened my mouth.
"I'm going to fuck your mouth, and I know you want that right?"
"Mmmm hmmmm, yes please!"
"I'm going to fuck your throat too, and I know you want that right?"
"Oh yes! Pleeeeeeze, yes pleeeeeeze!"
"The only thing is your head isn't braced against anything, so I'm going to need you to hang on tight. Ok?" Ollie told me, he wasn't really asking.
"Ohh I can do that!" I promised.
"Good because I don't want to have to grab your head and hold you on to it because I won't let go... even if you need me to. And I mean like seriously.... for real! So you'd better hang on!"
"In case you forgot, I have done this before!" I sarcastically said.
"Well here's the opportunity to remind me again!" he grinned.
I reached up and grabbed that awesome love stick out of his hands and gave it a few strokes of my own, while licking it up and down each side admiring it's beauty.
It truly was a beautiful cock, and I was so grateful that I found it.... and for the beautiful person it was attached to. I licked and sucked on his balls that being only 15 were not all that big...yet, which only made his cock look even bigger. Then left a trail of saliva along the top of the shaft all the way back to that big bulbous head and sucked it into my mouth. I wrapped my lips tight around the crown, which was very prominent and sucked like crazy while pulling back. And at the same time I pushed against his balls in the opposite direction, which brought out a moan indicating it achieved the desired effect.
aaaaggghhhhhhhhhh oh yeah he quietly moaned.
Then I paused with his cock head resting on top my tongue, and waited for him to take charge. Or his pet python to take charge, I'm still never quite sure who takes over at this point, but whoever it is knows how to pierce it's way deep into my insides. Effortlessly. Slowly. Smoothly.
Then it started. Slowly advancing, knowing when it got to my gag point and instinctively pausing there giving me a moment to get that thing in check.
Next came my tonsils. I often wondered if I should have had them removed when I was a child. I thought they would be in the way and make deepthroating more difficult. But they don't. The gag reflex is the main thing that needs to be dealt with. That and the human requirement of breathing to live. sigh I've been told that having the tonsils there actually feels good dragging across the top of your cock.
And once past them, it's down the hatch it goes and there's no stopping until I feel his sparse pubes against my upper lip.
The feeling of having him so deep inside my body is still taking some getting used to. I don't think I ever will... and I hope not! That's because it is such an awesome feeling. Having your body being invaded by another body... it's just such a wonderful feeling of completeness, of sharing your most intimate belonging... your body. It's as much a mental and emotional turn on as it is a physical one. And having a huge cock stuffed deep down in your throat tends to cut off your ability to breath, so you are putting your very life in the hands of the person you are sharing this with. So it's also about trust, and not just some simple trust, but trusting your very life in the hands of the other person.
In short it's THEE BEST feeling in the world, at least to me. More than anal sex, or any other kind of sex. Deepthroating another guy is just an awesome thing to do. And with Ollie it can't get any better. I totally trust him, he has a gorgeous thick delicious cock and knows how to use it, and the rest of his body is hot, AND best of all I like the guy.... a lot! <3
While he can be unpredictable at times, Ollie is also very predictable at other times. What comes next I have quickly come to expect. He deepthroats very slowly and smoothly, enjoying the feeling...not too much on the motion but more focused on the feeling of being encased by my warm insides.
He did a few deep jabs ever so slightly in and out. Pulled out to allow me to get a deep breath before plunging back in and would do a few more slow smooth deep jabs. Short jabs, barely moving, keeping his pubes against my upper lip and just thrusting slightly with his hips.
This time though was different in that my head wasn't firmly against a wall, or the edge of a bathroom countertop, or where ever we were at the time. And so each time he'd jab forward although I was hanging on tightly to his ass cheeks I'd still get pushed backwards. And this apparently was not part of Ollies game plan.
I could tell he was getting frustrated I guess because it was messing up his ability to cum. So he stopped and withdrew his mammoth monster, which was looking angry at that moment and told me to lay down on our rock like we would do while drying in the sun.
So I did, and looked up at him as if to say, "Now what?".
Looking down at me he took one final look around the woods and trail before assuming a pushup position straddling me and hovered over my face with his spasming cock dripping with pre-cum dangling above my face.
"Open."
I did.
And that monster tube snake slithered it's way right back into my throat like it belonged there.
I moaned, MMMMMMMMMMMMM which created vibrations that were pleasing to his cock.
"I'm going to cum down your throat while you are lying down flat like this. Can you swallow ok like this?" Ollie asked concerned since we'd never done it like this.
I knew from times with Ricky that it helps a lot if my head is slightly raised, so I told Ollie that if he had something to put under my head it'd be a good idea. He pulled one of his shoes off and slid it under my head and asked, "How's that?"
"Perfect!" I smiled and opened my mouth sticking out my tongue..... waiting for my prize.
Again the large love stick worked it's way effortlessly back into my throat. I can see where it gets all it's practice from! hahaha
But this time it was for all the marbles. Ollie was primed, pumped and ready to go!
In this position, after the numerous delays he attacked my mouth and throat differently. It was the 'unexpected' Ollie this time. For whatever reason he broke with tradition and started deep stroking my mouth. He'd pull almost all the way out leaving just the head in my mouth. Then slide back in one smooth motion all the way burying himself as deep as he could in my throat.
Still nice and smooth. Enjoying the slow motions. But deep strokes this time, not little in and out jabs.
I really felt like I was getting my mouth fucked. It was HOT.
So here we are outdoors on top of a big boulder, open to anyone who might happen by because it sits up above the water, and there are hillsides surrounding the water with views from all angles. And while not actual marked trails there is a natural path of broken branches and worn dirt .... and he's basically naked, on top of me fucking my mouth and neither of us by this time are looking out for people.
And honestly by this time we didn't care either! I was just focused on the sight above me. Ollie's bare tight waist and big dick that kept disappearing in and out of my mouth. Waiting for the soft groan and sudden stop of all movement that precedes his orgasm.
For Ollie's part I imagine at this point he is focused on making himself cum as soon as possible so that #1 we don't get caught, and #2 I don't end up choking. And in true Ollie fashion, once he puts his mind to something it's as good as done.
He fucked my mouth good a few more times and then buried himself deep in my throat and froze remaining completely motionless, save for letting out a small moan.
hhmmmm mmmmmm
...and then his thick sausage spasmed and belched out a huge shot of hot teen boy jizz that fired straight down my throat into my stomach.
I struggled trying to swallow, which was pointless because it was already past the swallowing point... but I guess it was just a natural reaction on my part?
That however created an unique feeling for him and blast #2 was more intense that the first one. I couldn't see it, but I sure as hell felt it!!! Warm creamy boy juice being injected directly into my stomach!
I kept trying to swallow, which in turn kept turning him on more and more.
The blasts kept cumming. I lost count. I was clenching on to his firm ass cheeks hanging on for dear life, hoping I didn't choke to death. Yet at the same time determined that I was going to keep that cock in my throat until it was done firing off it's load.... something I had never done before.
Well... Ollie was probably not the ideal choice to try such an ambitious task for the first time given the size of not only his cock, but also the size of the loads he shoots. He shoots an unusual amount of cum, big powerful long streamers. And trying for the first time to swallow all of it while lying down was not the best idea.
But to Ollie's credit, he knows what he's doing. I still haven't figure out how someone gets so sexually experienced at such a young age. Maybe it just comes natural to some people. Maybe.... it comes with owning an extra large cock. I mean, have you ever met a guy with a large cock that was clueless as to what to do with it? I don't know about those reading this story, but I never have. But whatever..... To Ollie's credit he realized I was struggling trying to swallow every last drop and he pulled back leaving just the head in my mouth where things finished on a more controlled note.
After he pulled out of my mouth he let out a "whoooosh" and said that it was intense!!! He then leaned down and kissed me sharing in the flavor of his cum. As he withdrew his tongue from my mouth I sucked on it like a small cock cleaning it, clenching on to it not wanting to let go of it.
Still in a pushup position mostly naked on top of me, he then looks up at the hillside where the path is to see if anyone was watching.
"A little late for that now I think." I told him.
He chuckled, "Yeah you're probably right. But I just thought I'd look out of curiosity I guess."
Then he surprised me by standing up letting out a loud holler that echoed across the water while pumping his fist in the air. Then reached down and pulled up his jock and shorts, pulled his t-shirt back down and grabbed his shoe back from me, and said "Ok now that I got that out of my system I am done with public sex."
And then he sat back down on the rock next to me and we just sat there side by side, looking out over the water reflecting on what just happened, as well as everything between us in general.
Just two young high school guys sitting on a wet rock over looking a watering hole on a damp cool rainy day trying to navigate life.
Just move along, nothing to see here.
After enjoying our little 'break' we were back jogging only this time both of us were jogging together which was a first. We tried talking while running but that doesn't work for too long. In some places we had to run single file and I would drop in behind Ollie to enjoy the view of his tight tush in those running shorts. It made the miles go back much faster!
We arrived at my house and were greeted by my mom. After exchanging pleasantries I let my mom know we both were going to shower and get ready to head over to Brandon's for the sleep-over.
"Alright I'll let you two get to it," ......(I thought to myself, did she really say that?!!!) and then she continued, "but before you leave your father and I would like to talk to both of you when you're ready to go."
Right away I thought to myself this can't be good, my mom never says something like that. "Is everything alright mom?" I asked with a very concerned look on my face.
"Oh honey everything is fine, I didn't mean to startle you. Your father wants to talk to both of you regarding the fundraising for next weekends race. The two of us will be going out of town for the Memorial holiday so we thought now would be a good time while you are both here."
"Oh ok." I was much relieved. "You and dad are going to be gone the whole weekend?"
"Yes with the Monday holiday your father is closing the shop so the guys can enjoy the holiday with their families, and it gives us a chance to get away for a few days."
"Oh that's a good idea. Where are you two going?" I was curious, like in knowing how far away are they going to be! ;)
"One of the guys at the shop has a beach house rented on the boardwalk in Atlantic City." she explained, "We will be driving there Friday evening right after the shop shuts down and returning Monday late. We are sure you are responsible enough to be left alone, and there is always Ricky's mom right next-door if you should need anything."
"Mom, I'll be fine. I mean I am 17 years old now and you have gone out of town before so not to worry." I reassured her.
"You two run along and get ready. Your father is in his study going over some paperwork. Be sure to see us before you leave."
"Yes ma'am." and I playfully punched Ollie saying, "Let's get moving!"
Once up in my bedroom I closed the door and looked at Ollie grabbing him by the shoulders and excitedly whispered, "Oliver! Do you know what this means!!!"
He grinned back at me, "That Mr Neo is going to have the house all to himself for the entire weekend???"
"YES!!!" but I hope not all by himself!!!"
"We need to come up with a plan." Ollie was already thinking, "Thankfully we have a week to work on that. Right now we need to get in the shower and take care of this..... and he grabbed my crotch and gave my package a nice big healthy squeeze!" Someone didn't get the proper attention he deserves earlier, and we need to take care of that now."
"Sounds like a plan to me because the sleepover probably isn't going to offer the chance."
Ollie nodded, "But it will be good for your friends to see us together again. I hope they feel like I'm part of the group someday."
"Oh I'm sure you'll fit in..." and with a seductive look I added, "and if you don't fit right in I'll make you fit one way or another!"
"Somehow I got a feeling you're not talking about the group!" he laughed.
I just raised my eyebrows and licked my lips.
"Who's going in the shower first?" I grinned.
"Umm I thought there was an effort in place to conserve water, I think we should honor that by sharing... if you're ok with that?"
I thought for a quick moment and said, "Well..... I suppose." hahahaa
Under the water Ollie transformed into a slick wet god with silky smooth skin! I was so fired up from our time at the watering hole, AND then just learning that the house was going to be available next weekend, hoping we could figure out a way to get together. All Ollie had to do was grasp my quickly inflating cock and give it a few strokes and it was on its way to full tilt hard!
He kissed me with our faces under the water, invading my mouth deeply with his tongue. I just love it when he crawls inside my body! Doesn't matter with what part of his body, or where he enters mine.... I just go nuts when he enters me! He could toe fuck my ass for all I care!!!
Then he bit my ear and whispered "We need to be quick. Can you do that?"
"Oh BELIEVE ME..... THAT isn't going to be a problem now!"
"GOOD" he quietly whispered as he tongued my ear deeply also, and then started kissing and licking his way down my chest spending a moment toying with my nipples.
MMMMMMM Anytime someone does that to me I can't help but think back to how Tom must have felt when I would play with his. I probably will live with that thought the rest of my life. The impact his nipples had on me cannot be over-stated. Even now as we've moved on with a different type of friendship, I still have fond memories of those early times with him. It saddens me to see him not taking better care of his body. It's as though he was born with such a well-proportioned, naturally good looking from head to toe that he grew up assuming that he'd just always be like that. But to the critical eye of Neo I can see that he is changing already, and he's not quite 18 yet.
But that is Tom. Right now I have a 15-year-old hottie boy toy who makes taking care of his body a daily way of life. And at the moment he is taking care of my body..... and doing one hell of a good job!!!
As he slid down to his knees he kissed the head of my now rock-hard cock and licked his way down the side of the shaft to my balls. He rolled them around in his hands while he licked and even tried sucking them into his mouth. My balls are fairly large I've learned. I never really knew this, but recently I started paying more attention to guys balls and have found that while my dick isn't really exceptionally big (not small either, just your average 6" dick) it seems my balls are on the larger size. Ollie being small stature (except for his cock.... woosh) doesn't have a really large mouth and try as he might both of my balls were not going in his mouth at the same time. I had to tell him cool it because things were getting a little sore from him trying.
But once he got back on the head of my cock, he had no problem sliding the entire thing into his mouth!
MMMM MMMM MMMMMMMM
Then he raised his one hand up to my mouth and finger fucked my mouth. I knew what he was doing as this had recently started to become part of our regular routine while sucking each other.
Once his finger was slick with my saliva his hand found its way to my ass crack and he massaged my opening while he continued sucking on my cock.
I was getting more and more turned on by the moment, squirming and moaning.
aaaaaaaaaaaaghhhhhhhhhhh
I was recalling vivid images of earlier in the afternoon on 'our rock' when he straddled me and fucked my mouth with his cock before shooting his hot creamy load deep inside me.
Now it was my turn. I pushed him back against the shower wall and planted my dick as deep into him as I could. In my mind I reasoned that although my cock was shorter than his, his mouth was smaller than mine so in the end it all evened out and I was in him just as deep as he was in me!
Probably not... but in the moment it fueled my need to cum!
Sensing just when my orgasm was about to happen Ollie slid his slickened finger right up into my ass as far as he could.
oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh DAMN!!!
HERE IT CUMS!!!
I froze completely still and concentrated on feeling the pulsating of my balls as they pumped my creamy hot love juice up into my cock tube, and then my cock lurched and spasmed firing the first of many loads of cum deep into Mr Oliver!
Ollie for his part did the same. He froze remaining completely motionless enjoying the feeling and sensation of my cock belching out it's teen boy jizz into his mouth, listening to my moans of pleasure and my frozen breathing that seems to halt during the entire orgasm.
He's right I thought in that moment of sheer pleasure..... remaining completely still at "that" moment does allow you to feel, taste, hear and observe things that if you're lost in a sea of frenzied high-speed activity you often miss.
I don't know how many blasts I fired into him. Counting was not important. Simply enjoying each blast was.
But it sure felt like a hell of a lot!!!
My head fell forward against the shower wall once the repeated blasting stopped. My breathing resumed and I worked at calming myself down.
Ollie still had my cock in his mouth, sucking it clean as it began to shrink back to its normal size. Once he finished, he sucked hard on it as he pulled it from his mouth and kissed the head before standing back up. He kissed me sharing my cum just like we shared his cum in a kiss afterwards this afternoon at the watering hole.
We washed each other and rinsed off shutting the water off before it seemed like it had run too long. It had been quick, but intense!!!!
As we dressed and fixed our hair we were sharing the bathroom counter together. I looked at him and thought to myself, 'I could get used to this'.
Once we were all back together and not looking like we had just run a marathon followed by sex in the shower.... (seriously youth is a wonderful thing) we got our stuff together for the sleep-over and headed downstairs to meet the parents.
Hopefully the conversation doesn't start with some mention or question about our showering routine!!!!
Entering my father's study is like entering the principal's office at school. Nerve wracking even if there is no reason for it. He's just that way. And its odd how Ollie's father is the same way.
"Knock knock, Dad can we come in?"
He put down some folder of papers and motioned us to enter, "Hello again Oliver, come in and have a seat boys. Your mother and I want to discuss the upcoming marathon. Wait here just a moment." He walked over to the door while Ollie and I looked at each other like 'I hope this is good.'
"Honey the boys are in my study, can you come join us for a moment?" he called out before returning to his desk.
My mom walked in soon after thankfully avoiding awkward talk time with my dad. He's not one to talk much. Very to the point. Ok? Good-bye.
He began, "Oliver and Neo I want to commend you on your efforts in raising funds to support the MS Society by taking part in the marathon next weekend. We unfortunately have out of town plans for the holiday weekend and will not be here to attend the race and cheer you on, or the event afterwards. But I speak on behalf of your mother in saying how proud we are for your efforts. Neo, I have here the envelope from the signup sheet you posted in the shop. I told my guys that they were under no obligation to contribute but hoped that they would considering pledging what they could.
I thought to myself, yeah and he's their boss! HAA ..... but I kept quiet and would be appreciative of any amount they help us raise.
My father reached across his desk and handed me the envelope and said he thought I owed his employees donuts.
I opened the envelope. And added it all up. And had to re-count. I looked at Ollie and then at my dad, "Dad there's over five HUNDRED dollars here!"
"I pay the guys well, but they were under no pressure to donate yet every single worker pitched in, which I think is great."
"I'll be sure to stop in after the race with donuts and thank them personally!" I was really surprised, "This brings my total raised now over two THOUSAND five hundred dollars!!! I never imagined I'd raise that much!"
He continued, "That's not all. Your mother and I want to contribute a little more in addition to our initial donation. Here's a check for each of you too add to your totals. We are proud of both of you, as I'm sure your parents Oliver are also."
He handed each of us a check, made out to the MS Society or course, each for one hundred dollars!
Ollie was really caught off guard and was pleased I'm sure to be considered as a worthy friend of mine, as much as the additional donation.
We both thanked my parents over and over before my dad said we'd best be on out way. That's my dad..... never waste time on idle chit chat. "You two are doing good, here's an additional donation, good luck at the race, we won't be there, but we're proud of you. Good-bye." End of conversation. He's a good guy though!
And so off to Ollie's first sleep-over with my little band of friends.
Who knows how this will turn out..... but we're going to find out!
We arrived at Brandon's to find Tyler already there but no Tom or Ricky yet. I introduced Ollie to Brandon's mom, and then to Tyler. Brandon explained that Ricky and Tom were coming together.
"That's not surprising" I smirked.
"Why is that?" asked Tyler.
"Oh it's just that Ricky has a clunker of a car and since him and Tom are buddies it's not surprising they'd come together in Tom's car."
(which of course was a load of bullcrap, but who I am to talk)
Shortly thereafter those two arrived and we all sat around the family room making plans for the race weekend. I told them I was planning on picking up Ollie the morning of the race and since his house was halfway to the Race Starting Point we'd probably just go from his house to there. Tom offered to pick up Ricky, and Brandon and Tyler were sharing a ride also.
I thought to myself, just like three happy gay couples! hahaha.
And as the night wore on it would continue to look kind of like that.... more than I realized.
No matter what we were doing it seemed Ricky and Tom were joined at the hip. It was fairly obvious too. At one point while down in the basement shooting pool on Brandon's pool table, someone decided we should order pizza.
It wasn't a few seconds later that Tom offered to go pick it up. Knowing what him and I used to do while parked out behind the pizza place, I wasn't surprised and just waited to see how long it would take Ricky to offer to ride along.
Yep..... less than 2 minutes later Ricky pipes up, "I'll ride along if you want."
And all to quickly Tom replied, "Ok Sure!!!"
I gave Tom a "knowing smirk". Mind you I didn't care, I just wanted to let him know that I knew what was going on. Then I shot Ricky more of a "glare" because I suspect that Ricky has been up to something behind my back, or Tom's back, or something... I still don't know what, but I know Ricky. So my glaring look was to say to him that I know what's up and I'm watching him.
They left to go get the pizza, leaving earlier than necessary because.... er erhmm, "Traffic might be bad, AND Tom had to stop and buy gas too."
Yeah right.
Once they were gone Ollie and I were shooting some pool and Brandon offered to show Tyler his weight set out in the garage. Tyler is a big dude, linebacker on the football team and does some serious weight lifting. He's not ripped and defined like Ricky is, but way more bulked up and probably weighs close to 250lbs.
While this left us alone for a bit in the basement Ollie was full of questions.
"Were Tom and Ricky a couple, because it sure seems like it to me?" was the first one he asked. And what about Brandon and Tyler, they don't seem like a couple? Are they straight or gay? "What was all the looks you were shooting about the pizza run?" "Where will we be sleeping tonight?
"Whoa boy, that's enough for starters," I stopped him, "Give me time to answer before I forget what all you asked! hahahaha"
He just smiled, "Sorry. Inquiring minds want to know!"
"Haa! I guess. So... as to Ricky and Tom being a couple, that's something developing daily right in front of us. It appears they are, or will be a couple soon but so far are trying to keep it quiet."
"Kind of like us?" he asked.
"Yes, that's what I was telling you earlier. They think they're keeping it hidden but yet it's more obvious than they realize. I wonder if we come across that way, and like them we don't realize it either?"
I continued with my take on Brandon and Tyler by explaining, "I don't really know Tyler, but Brandon has always come across straight as can be. But one never knows, he could be a deeply closeted gay or bi guy and keeps it well hidden. I just really don't know."
Ollie asked, "Does Brandon or Tyler date girls or had girlfriends in the past?"
"Again with Tyler I don't really know, but I do know that Brandon has dated a few girls but never had a steady girlfriend." "And to your question about the looks I shot Ricky and Tom about the pizza run, well let's just say I knew they would be sneaking off together to "get the pizza" having to leave early, because that's how they plan to spend some time alone tonight. My looks were just to let them know that while they might be pulling one over on Brandon's mom, or for that matter Brandon, they weren't pulling one over on me!"
Ollie said he's glad we had our time alone earlier in the afternoon because being new to the group and first time at Brandon's house he really wanted to 'behave.'
"We can do that." I said, "Let's finish our game and then maybe go check out his weight set in the garage."
As Ollie stretched out across the table for a long shot I stopped him saying, "There's a easier way to make that shot, here let me show you." And I stepped up behind him grabbing both his arms to line up the shot differently. Of course this required me to be tight up against his backside. ;) Now what you want to do is take your stick and line it up straight with the pocket, and as I said this I ground my dick against his ass. Then carefully concentrate on making sure you are lined up perfect with the target. Then slide your stick back and forth a few times to get a nice smooth feel going, and all the while I was guiding him on what I suggested he do. Then at the moment that everything feels just right with a long stroke of your stick you smack your ball hard and watch as you nail your intended target, sinking into in with force!
"Ohh I don't know!" Ollie mimicked pain, "Smacking my ball hard with my stick?!!! Sounds painful."
"Hahaha" I laughed, "So much for behaving. Before that gets out of hand let's go join them in the garage."
Brandon's garage was detached from the house but connected by a short, covered breezeway. As we walked through the breezeway we heard the unmistakable sounds of grunting and groaning.
Ollie said, "They must be working out?" to which I replied quickly, "Shhhhh.... quiet!" grateful that Ollie's voice is naturally soft and quiet.
I put my finger to my lips saying, "Shhhhhh be very very quiet. They might be working out, OR they might be....... who knows what?"
We quietly snuck up to the man door. It was closed tight, and I was afraid to try opening it for fear it'd make a noise giving up our location. It might even be locked. Just because Ricky leaves his doors unlocked while fooling around with Tom doesn't mean Brandon would, especially since his mom was home AND he had friends over.
The man door had a window in it, although it had a curtain offering privacy. BUT as is common with curtains they get blown around each time they open and close and it just happened that there was a slight opening along the one side offering a little crack to peek inside the garage.
I motioned for Ollie to remain quiet and still. I looked around sizing up the situation. There was no way his mom could see us in the breezeway. And there was no way the guys in the garage could see up peeking through the small opening in the side of the curtain.
I whispered into Ollie's ear, "We're safe here to take a peek. I'm going to look first and you keep a lookout in case someone comes around."
I peeked into the garage through the small opening in the curtain and WHOA....... I DIDN'T EXPECT TO SEE THAT!!!
Ollie was like, "What? What?" and I had to remind him, "SHHHHH...... Quiet!"
"Take a look" I whispered.
Ollie and I switched positions, and he looked inside the garage. He let out an almost silent chuckle and turned back to me whispering in my ear, "So much for those two being straight!!!"
I looked again. I couldn't help myself! Brandon apparently was showing Tyler how he would bench pressed with the bench set up in the incline position. Tyler had dropped to his knees between Brandon's spread-out legs and had pulled out his cock and was giving him a blowjob!
We watched only for a minute or so and Ollie seemed nervous about getting caught and motioned for us to go back inside.
Back in the basement to resume our game of billiards we reflected on what we saw but were quiet so Brandon's mom wouldn't overhear our conversation. It seemed Ollie wasn't turned on by watching strangers having sex. And truth be told it wasn't as much a turn on for me as the time I snuck in Ricky's house and saw him and Tom going at it. Several reasons I suppose... One in my view Tom and Ricky are both hot lookin guys. Brandon is a bit of a doofus who I never was attracted to, and Tyler is just too bulky a guy for my taste so the scene we just saw was more "interesting" than a "turn on".
What I did find interesting about Ollie's reaction was he didn't seem turned on by watching strangers having sex, but the idea of being out in the open.... in a public setting like a park and having strangers possibly watching him having sex WAS a huge turn on!!! Go figure.
My one regret was not watching long enough to see if Brandon returned the favor to Tyler. But it's not really my business to know what everybody is doing behind closed doors, so I just let it go. My interest in Ricky and Tom is mainly because they are my two closest friends.
We behaved ourselves shooting pool, for the most part with occasional little hugs and kisses while we were alone. Eventually Brandon and Tyler returned inside when Tom and Ricky came back with the pizza.... which was already getting cold! HAA!
"HEY! How come the pizza is half cold already?" I couldn't resist myself.
Tom had a prepared answer all rehearsed, "Well like I said I had to stop to buy gas, and traffic on Saturday night is heavy... so it took while."
Ricky being a smartass chimed in, "Did you guys miss us?"
Brandon laughed, "Hell no, me and Tyler got in a workout while we were waiting."
Tom was confused, "Workout? What'ya mean?"
I chuckled, "You know, a workout... like where you lift weights to stay in shape. Or isn't that something you do?" again not able to control myself.
Tom asked Brandon, "Do you have a home gym here?"
"Yep" he answered, "Well not actually a home gym unit, but I do have a weight set in the garage. So me and Tyler got in a quick workout waiting on the pizza. So we're hungry now, let's chow down!"
Ricky not one to let things lay added, "So Neo, while Brandon and Tyler were working out in the garage what'd you and Ollie do to keep yourselves occupied?"
Ooooohhhh..... some days I could smack the living hell out of him! Here him and Tom were having sex while getting the pizza.... I guarantee it! And Brandon and Tyler were fooling around in the garage while waiting on the pizza to find its way back. And here Ollie and me were the only ones behaving, for a change, and Ricky spins it to look like we were the only ones fooling around! hmmmmph
Ollie would ask me later, "It seems Ricky suspects something is going on between us, do you think he'll say anything?"
"No, not beyond our little group.... if even that far. Maybe to Tom that'd be it. Ricky knows I got the goods on him, and so we share an unspoken code of silence. I could easily make his life more miserable than he could make mine."
Ollie thought for a moment and added, "Just like you and Erica it seems?"
"Yes. The three of us have lived all in a row since we were little kids. The same code of silence exists between Erica and Ricky also I imagine, but neither of them would never admit it. But yeah no secrets are divulged beyond the three of us, because we each got damaging goods on one another."
"Welcome to our little group!" I laughed, "I hope you're alright with it."
"I sense that under the sly remarks that get shot back and forth often, that there is a genuine friendship between all of you. It's something I never had growing up, so yeah I am more than alright with it. Being part of a group of friends is something I have longed for, so I welcome the opportunity to be part of the..... fun!"
"Oh it can be fun alright! Let's go see where we are sleeping and see if we can find a spot near each other without seeming like we're "too close".
Spread out around the family room it was interesting to note that Tom just happened to grab a spot on the floor near Ricky. And Brandon ended up near Tyler. So for me and Ollie to be close didn't seem to be out of place after all. In the dark, our 'good night' was limited to a pinky squeeze. But that was ok, after all things were going much better than we ever imagined.
In the morning as was customary Brandon's mom cooked us all a big breakfast and we had all the details worked out for the race this weekend coming up.
Although we had a week of school still ahead of us, as we headed out we were all focused for the big race coming up next!
end of part 47
to be continued....
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