Date: Wed, 4 Sep 2002 09:51:41 -0700 (PDT)
From: chip ster <chipster071053@yahoo.com>
Subject: Camp Clover For Boys 05

Camp Clover For Boys
By chipster071053@yahoo.com	

LEGAL STUFF: If you're offended by stories with a sexual content, don't
read this. If you're under age, don't read this. If it's illegal to be
caught with this stuff where you live, don't read this.

This story will eventually have boy/boy, boy/man, boy/girl, boy/woman,
group and other assorted combinations.

This is my first effort at erotic fiction, although my story "Weekend In
Houston" is posted in the Nifty Archives under Bisexual/College, and is a
basically true story. Your comments on this and the other story are welcome
at chipster071053@yahoo.com. The story belongs to me under copyright laws
of the United States, and any reposting without my permission will get you
in bunches of trouble.

And now, our story continues.



Chapter 5

	When Timmy had his clothes off, his best friend Tom had him sit
down on his desk chair, and then Tom began a slow strip tease in front of
him. Timmy's cock was beginning to spring to life, both from what he was
watching and from what he was sure would be happening.

	When Tom finished, he dropped to his knees and slid in between his
friend's open legs, putting his head right up in Timmy's crotch.

	"And now for your gift," said Tom. "Happy Birthday." And he took
Timmy's cock into his mouth.
	
	It was the first time Tom had ever done anything like this, too. In
fact, he'd never had sex play with anyone but the boy attached to the shaft
in his mouth, and never anything more than a mutual jack off until this
minute, but after the visit to Dr. Burmeister's office, Tom had an urge to
suck off his best friend, and maybe something else, too.

	The warm, wet lips around Timmy's shaft felt good as Tom's tongue
began to flick around his cockhead. Tom reached his right hand up and began
to stroke the part of Timmy's cock that was not yet inside his mouth and
that made Timmy push his hips forward as he slowly began fucking Tom's
face.

	"YEEEEESSSSSS! That feels SSSOOOOOOO GGGOOOOODDDD!" cried Timmy. "I
don't know how long I can hold back. This is so much better than jacking
off!"

	Tom pulled his head back and Timmy's cock came out of his
mouth. "Don't shoot just yet. Before we're done this afternoon, I want to
feel your cock inside of me. I want you to fuck me with that sixteen year
old cock of yours until you cum inside of me." With that, Tom's mouth again
covered Timmy's shaft.

	"Are you sure, Tom? Until the other day in the lunchroom, I'd never
even thought about fucking you. Now it's about all I've been able to think
of since you suggested it," whispered Timmy. "Do you want to fuck me, too?"

	Pulling back again, Tom said, "Not today. This is your special day,
and you're the one who gets to do the fucking." Back Tom's mouth went, and
he spent the next ten minutes licking, sucking and jacking his friend's
cock, bringing him closer and closer to the edge without letting him cross
the line.

	Finally, Tom stood and said, "I think you're ready. I know I am. I
made a point of putting extra lube on this butt plug so I should be ready
for you." And with that, Tom turned around, bent over, and pulled a
five-inch plug slowly out of his butt while Timmy watched, his hard on
pounding with anticipation.

	"I want to watch your face as you slide into me. Let's get on the
bed," directed Tom.

	Timmy followed his friend to the bed, where Tom laid down, lifting
his legs above his shoulders, and opening up his pink hole for the waiting
birthday boy. Timmy positioned himself above Tom and put the head of his
prick against he opening and slowly began pushing in.

	"It feels so tight," said Timmy as he slipped another couple of
inches into his birthday gift. "Nothing we've ever done together ever felt
this good."

	"And you feel so big. That plug felt good, but nothing like your
cock. Put it all the way in, Timmy."

	And so Timmy sank his cock into Tom until he felt his balls press
up against Tom's buttocks, and he began grinding them around, enjoying the
feelings he was having. After a moment, he began to slowly pull out, then
just before the head came out, he pushed back in again. Tom pushed his hips
up to meet Timmy.

	Without saying another word to each other, the two began to develop
a rhythm to their thrusting, each time sliding into each other a little
harder, a little faster. Beads of sweat began to form on Timmy's forehead
as they worked their way into a sexual frenzy. Tom's head began to roll
around, but his eyes seldom left Timmy's.

	Tom dropped his ankles onto Timmy's shoulders as both boys
developed a thin sheen of sweat over their bodies. Tom's hard cock was
slapping against his stomach as Timmy rammed into him.

	"OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH! T-T-Timmy. I'M GONNA CUM," screamed Tom just
as his cock erupted, sending jets of creamy liquid all over his chest and
up onto Timmy, who just kept pounding away. "Let me have it...fill me with
your cum. Timmy. I want it....I want it....I WANT IT NOW!

	Timmy thrust deeply into his friend's ass and felt the first spasms
rush through his body as he filled his friend. He felt each shot
intensely. His head flew back and his open mouth let out groans with each
discharge. His thrusts became more erratic and finally slowed to a few
short pushes as the waves of his climax ended.

	He looked back down at this friend Tom, who had been watching
intensely as he felt each shot go into him. Tom was smiling up at him. And
Timmy did something he hadn't expected. He leaned forward and planted a
big, wet kiss on his friend's open mouth. Their tongues met and as Tom's
legs slowly slid down Timmy's sides, the kissed each other with
abandon. Timmy felt his prick slide out of his friend as they held each
other closely, Tom's arms wrapped around his back. He felt Tom's moist cum
rubbing on their stomachs, and his cum leaking out of Tom and onto his
thighs.

	As their lips parted, Tom said, "Happy Birthday, Timmy. I hope
you'll never forget the day you turned sixteen."

	"Not likely," answered Timmy. "That was something!"

	Timmy rolled off of his friend and Tom put his head on Timmy's
shoulder. The two of them took a few minutes to catch their breath, then
Tom asked Timmy, "Was it as good for you as it was for me?"

	"You asshole, what do you think?" chuckled Timmy. "Now I know what
to get you for YOUR birthday."

	"I can HARDly wait," said Tom. "But if we both want to live long
enough to see my birthday, we'd better get dressed before we get caught
like this."

	"Don't worry about it. My folks won't be home for another hour and
Sis doesn't get home almost dinnertime. We probably have time to take a
shower, and I think we could both use one, too."

	Timmy got up and headed to the bathroom, holding Tom's hand.

	"Do you suppose we could use the shower in your parents' room. It's
so much bigger than yours," asked Tom.

	"Do you have some kind of shower envy?" joked Timmy. "I guess we
could, but we're going to have to make sure we dry it off before they get
home. We're not supposed to use it."

	

	Timmy's family lives in a very nice, but unusual ranch style home
set in the middle of two acres in the suburbs. The five-bedroom house was
unusual, because of the two-bedroom master suite that occupied one side of
the house. Two large bedrooms separated by a master bath with a Jacuzzi and
shower, each with a king size bed. The bedroom toward the front of the
house was where Dan and Kate slept. The other bedroom was called the master
guest room. It had a separate exit to the back patio where the pool was
located. Separating the master bedrooms from the rest of the house were a
living room, dining room, and kitchen. The other end of the house contained
three bedrooms, two for the children, separated by a small bathroom with a
shower-tub, the third, another guest bedroom, and a small half-bath in the
hallway. The basement was completely finished and served as a family room.

	The master bath shower was large, with showerheads on either side
of the wall. Large enough, in fact, that it did not have a shower
curtain. The tile floor covered the area between the shower and the Jacuzzi
and water drained to the center of the room.

	Into this bath the two naked boys came. Each turned on a showerhead
and began to adjust them so that the sprays met in the middle of the
room. Timmy applied soap to Tom's torso and Tom did the same to Timmy. They
both took extra time lathering up each other's cocks and Tom cleaned
between his butt cheeks and leaking asshole. In spite of the teasing and
fondling, neither made an effort to continue sex play.

	After a final rinse, they turned off the showers and grabbed a
couple of plush towels from the pile next to the Jacuzzi. As they dried
each other off, they were startled by the sound of a door closing. Someone
had just walked into the house, but who?

	"Somebody's home!" said Timmy in a loud whisper. "We're gonna get
caught in here! QUICK. Take the towel and go to the other bedroom. If you
hear me talking, get out on the patio and hide in the storage shed. I'll
get your clothes out to you as soon as I can."

	"You call that a plan?" asked a panicked Tom.

	"It's either that or get caught here with me, and how are we going
to explain that?" answered Timmy.

	Tom slipped through the door to the master guest bedroom and pulled
the sliding door closed behind him. Timmy prepared to face whomever it was
that had suddenly come home.

	
	"TIMMY!" It was his older sister Kim. "ARE YOU HOME?"

	"HI, SIS! I'M IN MOM AND DAD'S BATHROOM!"

	"What are you doing in here?" asked Kim as she entered the
room. "Isn't this supposed to be off limits?"

	"Hey, come on, Sis, it's my birthday. Can't you cut me some slack?"

	"Well, I suppose so, but be sure you get this cleaned up before Mom
and Dad get home. I just talked to Mom and she said they'd be home a little
late, but we're all going out to the Roadhouse for dinner tonight."

	"That's great! I LOVE that place! Best steaks anywhere and the
rolls are to die for," exclaimed Timmy.

	"And Mom said you could bring Tom if you want to," Kim said as she
left the room and headed for the kitchen.

	"I'll call him and ask if he can come with us," shouted Timmy as he
started to squeegee the walls of the shower.

	From the kitchen, Timmy heard a loud laugh. "Well you'd better make
sure he has some clothes to wear when you call, 'cause he doesn't have any
on right now!"

	Timmy rushed into the kitchen, gripping his towel tightly, and saw
his best friend through the sliding glass doorway to the deck, trying to
hide behind the barbeque grill. His sister was laughing hysterically. As
Tom, who was obviously caught, tried to stand up, his towel caught on the
corner of the grill and fell to the ground. Kim laughed even harder.

	"I don't know what you two were doing in there, but be glad I
caught you guys instead of Mom and Dad," Kim said between laughs. She
opened the door and called to Tom, "You'd better get in here and get
dressed before somebody sees you besides me. And I've seen plenty, Tom."

	The sheepish Tom picked up his towel and wrapped it around himself,
then walked toward the doorway.

	"The storage shed is locked," grumbled Tom.

	"Take the towel off," commanded Kim. "You to, Timmy. Making you
both walk around naked should be punishment for what I caught you doing."

	Kim smiled at Tom as he brushed passed her on his way through the
doorway.

	"You know, I haven't seen the two of you in the buff since you were
both little, back when I babysat for you," giggled Kim. "You have both
grown. And I mean that in EVERY way!"

	"Geeze Sis," groaned Timmy. "I wish you wouldn't talk like
that. It's embarrassing enough when you catch me in the bathroom, but to
look at Tom like that... " and his voice trailed off as he noticed Tom's
cock beginning to harden.

	"And I see you're still growing, Tom. Nice piece of equipment
you've got there," said Kim.

	"Thanks," said Tom sheepishly. "It doesn't normally do this when
Cassie catches me naked."

	"Well your sister would want to see that," Kim said. "You know her
boyfriend Justin is just about that size."

	"Did I need to know that?" asked Tom.

	"Probably not, but you should know that you stack up nicely against
future competition. Timmy, are you that big?"

	Timmy, recovering from the surprise, said, "Not quite that big, but
I'm gaining on it," his limp dick hanging down between his legs.

	"Well, enough show for now, guys. Go get some clothes on and I'll
pretend I didn't see anything," Kim told the boys.

	"You mean it, Kim?" asked Don. "I mean, you won't tell our folks,
will you?"

	"Nope. As long as you get that shower cleaned up and Mom and Dad
don't suspect anything, I won't have a reason to tell, will I?" said Kim.

	"Sis, you're swell," said Timmy.

	"You've been watching 'Leave It To Beaver' again, haven't you?
'Swell?' Oh come on, now. Let's just think of this as a little birthday
gift to you. It's our secret," winked Kim as she left the room.

	"Wonder why she let us off the hook like that?" asked Tom.

	"Well, we both keep each other's secrets. Kim's a great sister and
I don't tell on her when she has guys over. It's kinda like ongoing
blackmail, I guess. Neither of us wants to tell on the other, 'cause the
other knows too much, too. It all works out in the end," said Timmy. "By
the way, we're going out to the Roadhouse for dinner and Mom said you can
come along, but not in your birthday suit, OK?"

	The two went back to the shower and cleaned up the room, then
dropped the towels into the clothes chute that sent them to the laundry
room in the basement. Naked, they walked down the hallway to Timmy's room
and dressed. Tom called his mother and got permission to join the Tylers
for dinner, then the two of them went downstairs to the family room to play
Nintendo until Timmy's folks came home.


(more to come)

	Comments? Please share them with me at chipster071053@yahoo.com.
Thanks!