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When It Rains It Pours - Part 8 by Mikey Mark
It was windy, warm and wet on Wednesday morning when I went on my way to school. It had been raining a lot lately and everyone was talking about it. School was the usual bore. At lunch, my friend Darren showed up at our table and sat down beside Josh to eat lunch with us. Nicholas the Toad just peered at the newcomer through his thick glasses, but strangely enough, said nothing. Matt invited me over to his house to play video games that evening, so I said "sure". That was always fun.
The afternoon dragged on. People were in a sullen mood with all the rain. I took the bus home from school and then my usual after school jerk off routine. After that, it was homework time which totally sucked. At dinner I talked to my parents about sleeping over at Brandon's on Saturday night. I mentioned it was his birthday and his parents would be there and all that.
My mother seemed concerned. "Have we even met this friend of yours? I don't remember ever meeting any boy named Brandon."
I had no other option, so I gave my mom Brandon's parent's phone number and said she could call if she had any concern at all and then played it cool and quiet, like it was nothing. I'd slept over at friends houses many times, so it was nothing unusual.
Well, my mom did phone Brandon's mom after dinner and had a little chat, but everything went well it seems because my mom said I could go. After that, I headed over to Matt's house to play video games, drink milk, eat a bunch of home-made cookies and then jerk off with Matt watching straight porn videos on his computer, sitting side by side on his bed. It was like we had a script for it, the game never changed at all. It was just as much fun every time. Jerking off isn't the kind of thing one gets bored of doing. Besides, doing it with a friend is twice as much fun as doing it alone. And no matter how much fun I had a Matt's house, I still ended up jerking off again laying in bed that night. I don't think I could go to sleep without doing it first. And I'd always wake up with a raging boner every morning.
Thursday morning was no exception to that rule. I jerked off laying in bed that morning, far too slow and leisurely than was appropriate for a schoolday. Mom knocking loudly on my door and telling me to get a move on startled me and brought me to my senses (but didn't solve the boner problem). I wrapped myself in my bathrobe and raced for the shower. My cock was still hard so I jerked off quickly in the shower and washed away the evidence.
After that, it was like I was just a few minutes late for everything that day. It was just one of those days. My day began to brighten just about half-way through math class when I caught Jeff Ryan's eye for a moment. He was always so hot looking. The problem I guess was that Jeff knew it. Everyone always loved Jeff Ryan so he could get away with everything.
During our regular mid-morning piss-stop on the way to science class, Jeff was particularly cocky in putting on a show. The washroom was surprisingly empty, so Jeff was waving around his half-hard cock a bit more than usual. On the way to science class, Jeff invited me over to his place on Friday night, but I had to pass because I had plans to get together with Josh on Friday.
As the day wore on, I looked forward to my soccer game after school. The damp weather lately would make the field very muddy. I thought they might cancel if it kept raining. But the rain stopped and although the field was all wet and muddy in spots, the game was on. After a while, quite a few of the guys were splattered with mud. I played the second half and took a sweet dive in defense that I got praised for by my team-mates and my coach, but also landed me face first into a big muddy puddle. We won the game 5 to 4. I wasn't the only one all muddy, half the team looked like we had been mud-wrestling. It was fun.
Afterwards, I thought I was going to hook up with Anthony in the equipment room after the game, but he got hung up talking with is dad and the coach got some other players to gather up our stuff and put it away. Daniel asked me if I was going over to Jeff's place on Friday night to play video games, but I told him that Jeff asked me, but I already had plans so I wasn't going to be there. Daniel then asked me if maybe we could get together on Saturday night, but I had plans so I had to say no. Daniel then asked about Sunday and so we agreed on that. Wow. It felt like I needed a calendar to keep track of my social life these days.
My mom was there to give me a ride home so I waved bye to both Anthony and Daniel and went home. I had a boner just thinking about sucking on Anthony's huge cock. I had a shower (and jerked off thinking about Anthony) and threw my soccer kit in the laundry. After dinner I had to do homework. I was really getting sick of that shit since it was getting close to the end of the school year. Summer vacation couldn't come soon enough.
Then I got a text from Darren. He attached a picture. It was a cartoon caricature of me. It was an x-rated drawing and was amazing. Darren and I spent the next two hours sexting back and forth, typing dirty messages to each other. He asked me if we could hook up on Friday night, but I had plans, then he asked about Saturday and Sunday too. I felt so bad telling him that I was busy and that maybe I could squeeze him in sometime on Sunday afternoon.
Friday didn't rain so it was a cheerful day all around. Even my parents were in a good mood that morning. I rode my bike to school hoping it wouldn't rain for the ride home. Darren was at our table for lunch again. So was crazy Chris as well. It was all quite festive. Everyone was asking about weekend plans. When Josh said he was hanging out with me that night, Nicholas the Toad said "what's up with that Josh? Are you giving up on Emily so soon?"
Once again, Nicholas the Toad miraculously and remarkably avoided getting pounded into pulp like he desperately deserved. I think it was just the good mood because it was a Friday. Josh did hit him certainly, but only half-heartedly. Emily merely looked upon Nicholas with disdain and called him a "fat little frog".
In my English class at the end of the day, Tyler was trying to flirt with Jessica again. I don't think he was very successful. After class, Tyler suggested we hook up after school to go bike riding in the ravine, but all the trails would be wet and muddy, so we agreed to get together on Saturday afternoon to go skateboarding or something.
I rode my bike home from school and then sat in my bedroom weaving a friendship bracelet to give to Brandon for his birthday. I wasn't very good at making those damn things. I'd been shown a bunch of times and even watched a youtube video step-by-step thing and still messed it up. My ten year old sister came to my rescue and made it like a pro. She looked at me a for a minute when I told her I wanted a rainbow colored weave in it, but she did it without saying anything other than to pester me about who I was giving it to. I was not going to tell her that.
It wasn't much of a birthday present, but I didn't have any money or any good idea what to buy Brandon. He had so much stuff already. Anyway, it was the thought that counts. After dinner, I headed over to Josh's house. His parents knew me quite well, so I chatted with them for a minute before going down to the basement rec-room to play video games with Josh.
It was just like old times. I hadn't seen much of Josh outside of school for about a month or so, but that hardly mattered as we were old friends. We talked about stuff as we played. I asked him how things were going with Emily and stuff. He said everything was going great. We took a break, watched tv for awhile, had some snacks and then played some more video games. Nothing special, just two buddies hanging out.
But that was when Josh started talking about all the girls he used to like before Emily. And then he talked about some other hot girls at school like Jessica. Then he started going on about gay guys giving better blowjobs than girls. He was just rambling on saying all kinds of crazy stuff like that.
"Too bad you didn't invite your friend Brandon over here tonight."
"What?"
"I said you should have invited your gay friend over. I could really have gotten into getting a blowjob tonight."
We were both still playing, so we weren't looking at each other. This was crazy. Josh was practically begging to get a blowjob and I sure as hell wanted to give him one.
"What about Emily?" I asked him.
"I told you. She's not very enthusiastic about sucking cock."
We laughed. I suppose I knew that.
"Why don't you call him up? Do you think he'd come over and suck both our cocks?"
"I'm not going to do that. Brandon's not that kind of guy okay?"
"That sucks. So how am I going to get a blowjob if even the gay guy isn't going to do it?"
I was torn. Did I dare? I wanted to suck Josh's cock and he seemed okay with Brandon sucking him off, why not me? But he was my very best and oldest friend - and Emily was his girlfriend. Could I risk screwing up all that?
"Well... you know... I could... you know... maybe... you know... do it... if you want?" I looked over at him. I needed to see his reaction.
"Okay with me!"
With that, Josh tossed his controller aside and immediately opened his pants and looked over at me grinning.
"So, are you going to do it?"
I didn't bother answering. I didn't trust my voice. We were sitting on the couch. I leaned over with my face above his crotch. Josh pulled back the elastic band of his underwear and his hard cock popped up and I took it into my mouth. The sound that Josh made when I did that was music to my ears. His cock wasn't very big, a slim five inches (maybe), but it was hard as a rock and attached to Josh and that's what mattered most.
Unfortunately, moment didn't last very long. Josh may have been an almost insufferably good looking guy, but he wasn't very experienced at getting his cock sucked. He moaned non-stop and it just kept getting louder. It was all over in less than two minutes. I swallowed Josh's cum like the nectar of the gods.
"Don't stop... keep going!"
I didn't stop. His cock stayed hard and so I kept on sucking it. That was very cool. Josh lasted a lot longer the second time and was a bit quieter. He had turned on the couch to face me and I'd pulled his jeans down to his knees. I was making love to his cock with my mouth. I'd jerked off and fantasized about sucking Josh for a long time. Josh really started to get into as his second orgasm approached. He was really moving around and talking about how good it felt. I just stayed glued to his cock. I loved the way I could swallow his whole cock completely and so easily. It made sucking cock so easy and so much more fun.
After shooting his second load of cum in my mouth, Josh relaxed a bit and then started feeling all guilty and saying we shouldn't have done that. I tried to talk to him about it, but Josh was acting weird. I felt bad and the situation was awkward, so I went home. I swear my cum hit the ceiling when I jerked off that night in bed. I was so incredibly horny I had to jerk off twice. All I could think about was Josh and I hoped I didn't just ruin our friendship.
On Saturday morning it was drizzling very lightly. What a wonderful day for soccer practice. My mom drove me over and dropped me off. Not long after we started big hulking Roger slipped and twisted his ankle. That was a long delay and eventually Roger left the field and we went back to running around in circles chasing the ball.
After practice, I volunteered to help Anthony with the equipment and then waved at Daniel as his mom was there to pick him up. Of course I took my time gathering up the balls and pylons. Anthony was in no hurry so he'd keep kicking balls around by himself. Once almost everyone was cleared out, we put the stuff in the storage room and got inside. Anthony wasted no time and waved his big cock at me. I smiled at him and crouched down and went to work. I could barely take half of his cock in my mouth, if even that much, but the feeling of wrapping my hands around the thickness of his cock was amazing. I wished I had one that big.
I stroked his cock with both hands, keeping the head of his cock in my mouth. That was only way I could handle Anthony's size. It worked pretty good too and I soon had a mouth full of Anthony's sweet tasting cum. My own cock was hard as a rock and I was already stroking it as I stood up, pushing my shorts down in the process. As I stroked my own cock, Anthony's hands stroked my ass. Gawd that felt good.
"So Mike, has your cute little butt been broken in yet?"
He squeezed the cheeks of my ass with a firm grip as I started squirting a load of cum on some of the bright orange pylons on the floor. I didn't answer Anthony's question. It kind of scared me a bit, so I hurried to pull up my soccer shorts and scurry out of there as fast as possible.
My mom was waiting for me. Sometimes mom could surprise me, so I got into the car and we went home. I was a bit muddy, but not as bad as after the game on Thursday. I had a long hot shower and mom made a big hot lunch. No sooner was I finished lunch when there was a knock on the door.
Tyler was standing there in a yellow rubber raincoat, hat and black rubber boots looking like a drowned rat. It was really pouring down rain now. So I invited him inside and he stripped off his rain gear. I half forgot that we were supposed to get together.
"We were going to go skateboarding today, weren't we?"
"I don't think it is a good day for skateboarding. It was a shitty morning for soccer practice."
So we hung out at my house playing video games and watching tv and stuff. My parents knew Tyler from way back so it was no problem. We mostly hung out in my room. Tyler was practically hyper and had a wicked boner popping out of his pocket the whole time. He kept making wild and crazy suggestions about jerking off in various weird ways or odd places in our house (with my parents home of course). It was pretty funny actually, but all that talking about jerking off meant we both had raging boners, so the topic was just a bit more than just idle speculation.
The sight of Tyler's boner poking out his pocket reminded me of Anthony. Tyler's cock was a slim version of Anthony's huge cock. They were probably just about the same length. I wondered what it would be like to suck Tyler's cock. I figured it would be a lot easier than Anthony's. I figured that would be a real accomplishment to suck off two really big cocks in one day!
Well, once I decided I wanted to suck on Tyler's cock, that pretty much set the tone for the afternoon. Tyler apparently was oblivious to every hint, nudge or wink, no matter how obvious I was. It was incredibly fun, exciting and suspenseful as I thought at every moment, Tyler was just going to pull out his cock and stick it in my face, but he didn't. He just kept being hyper and moving around and flirting with me and talking about jerking off. We were play-wrestling, rubbing our boners in each others faces and still Tyler kept his shorts on and didn't take the hint.
Tyler even started talking about how cool it would be to get a blowjob. It was almost like a repeat situation with Josh from the night before. Tyler was talking about Jessica and all the other hot girls at school and telling me which ones he wanted to fuck. We ended up jerking off together, as we had many times already. But I didn't get my hands (or mouth) on his beautiful cock and that was getting to frustrate me a bit. I really liked Tyler and he was very sexy guy. I loved the way he was so daring about doing things when we jerked off down in the ravine and stuff.
When the rain stopped for a while, Tyler decided it was a good time to leave and so he got his rain gear and rode his skateboard home. It was getting late in the afternoon so I cleaned up my room to keep the parents happy. After that, it was dinner time and then pack my knapsack and I was on my way to Brandon's place. It wasn't raining so I rode my bike over.
I knocked on the front door and Brandon answered it. I wished him a happy birthday and said hello to his mom. Brandon then led me into the living room to meet his father who was reading a newspaper.
"Hey dad, this is my friend Mike, he's going to spend the night tonight."
Brandon's dad stood up and offered his hand to shake. He looked like an ex-marine corps drill sargent and was very imposing. His grip was like an iron vise.
"Is this the fellow your mother has been going on about? The polite one?"
"Yeah, this is him."
"Nice to meet you son."
With that, the rituals were over and I followed Brandon out of the room and downstairs to the basement rec-room. Music was blasting and colored strobe lights were flashing, plus the usual cheesy "happy birthday" type decorations. Brandon had brought his whole music and light setup from his attic bedroom and brought it all down to the basement for the night.
It seems none of the A-list celebrities had arrived yet. Mandy was there. She was one of Brandon's best friends and went to our school in the same grade as he was. She had wild barbie-pink hair and wore a kaleidoscope of funky colored clothing. A blond haired girl named Katy was there and she was very pretty, but fairly quiet. There was also a guy named Jake. He had blue fingernail polish and matching blue eye make-up. His clothing style defied description. He was more feminine than Mandy and Katy combined and twice as loud. That being said, he was an incredibly lively, friendly and entertaining kind of guy.
They also had an impressive stash of liquor so we were all drinking fancy and colorful cocktails. Brandon's parents seemed to be pretty cool about everything. We played the music pretty loud and were all dancing and drinking and joking around all night. Around midnight, the 'high-end catering' turned out to be pizza delivery. I never knew that any pizza could ever taste as good as that pizza we had that night. It was an amazingly fun and crazy night. Mandy, Katy and Jake eventually left around two in the morning. They were all making very crude jokes about me staying overnight.
So we went up to Brandon's bedroom in the attic. We were both giggling away and pretty drunk. We fell on his bed and started making out. It was my first experience with drunk sex. We stripped off all our clothes and rolled around madly making out for hours. It was fantastic. We eventually ended up in a sixty-nine position and finger-fucking each other and then we both got a bad case of the giggles. It was all very silly.
"Have you ever fucked anyone before?"
I admitted that I hadn't.
"Would you like to try?"
Stupid question. My dick was hard. What more answer did you need than that?
So Brandon got some little bottle of lube out and I got behind him. I really wasn't sure what to do exactly, though the general principle was clear enough. It took a bit of work to get my dick inside him. It was all slippery with the lube and his butthole was really tight. But eventually, my dick just popped inside and wow!
Brandon was really freaking out and telling me not to move. It was all very tense. I prayed that he wouldn't tell me to take it out. After another round of drunken giggles, I actually started to fuck his butt. It was so tight I could barely move my cock back and forth, but it felt unbelievably fantastic. We were trying to kiss and fuck at the same time, but that didn't work very well.
As I felt my orgasm getting close, I just lost control and started really going at Brandon's ass with a fury. It was absolutely the most amazing orgasm of my life and I collapsed on top of Brandon and we just laid there breathing loudly. We were both covered in sweat. We both fell asleep soon after that. I woke up with a blistering headache and all curled up with Brandon.
"Good morning sunshine."
OMG. I felt terrible.
"You look like you might need some coffee..."
With that, Brandon slipped out of bed, put on some underwear and disappeared downstairs. He returned with a bed tray with a pot of coffee, two mugs and a big pitcher of ice-water.
"Drink the water first and lots of it. Then the coffee. You will thank me."
Well, an hour later and two trips to the washroom to pee and he was right. I was feeling much better. I was still tired from not enough sleep, but the headache went away.
That's when Brandon's mom brought up breakfast on a big tray. Huge strawberry crepes, with a side order of bacon, sausages, toast and jam. Wow. We were both still in our underwear and sitting in bed as his mom served breakfast. Sunlight was beaming in the dormer window. It was all very sweet and wonderful.
After breakfast, we had showers and then another round of sex in Brandon's bedroom. That was a wild and passionate make-out session followed by an equally frantic sixty-nine situation. The sounds and activity got pretty crazy, but then slowed down to silence soon enough, and we both laid there all covered in sweat - again. That was fun.
To be continued in part 9