Date: Thu, 17 Feb 2011 20:03:30 -0500
From: Hardy Willis <hwbriefs14@gmail.com>
Subject: Young Friends: Jared's Naked Life BB; BG; GG

This story involves nudity, sexual activities and sexual situations between
teen boys, and teen girls under the age of 18.  All characters, situations,
and story lines are completely fictional.  If this story is illegal in your
jurisdiction please do not read.  You have been warned.

Jared's Naked Life

The air smelled clean and fresh as I walked around the neighborhood on this
beautiful early summer morning pushing a stroller in front of me.  The
temperature was warm but not hot.  It was a morning that reminded me of the
carefree days of my youth.

Back in the early 1980's I lived in small town America.  I lived in a small
subdivision, in a middle class community.  I was an only child, of two
blue-collar working parents.  My Mom was a secretary, while my Dad was
construction laborer.  My best friend lived next door.  Unfortunately, my
Dad died, when I was 6, so I spent many hours at friends house over the
years.  It was if I was their third kid.

Without further adieu, allow me to introduce myself.  My name is Jared; I
am Caucasian, and 28 years old.  I am the proud parent of two boys.  I have
sandy blond hair, and blue eyes.  I still live in the same neighborhood in
which I grew up, and I am gainfully employed in the technology world.  This
story starts, however, back when I was a kid.

After my Dad died, my Mom worked hard, 6 days a week, to keep us afloat,
which meant I spent a lot of time at my best friend Matt's house.  I would
go to Matt's after school during my elementary school years. As Matt and I
got older we would bike around the neighborhood, hang out with other
friends or play at my house until my Mom got home from work.

Matt was 8 months younger than me, but we were in the same grade.  Matt was
a skinny kid, with jet-black hair, and brown eyes.  Lynn, Matt's older
sister, was a year and a few months older than me, and a year ahead of Matt
and I in school.  Lynn had brown hair, brown eyes, and the cutest smile.

Matt's parents were the coolest.  They loved having me around, and never
complained that I probably lived at their house more than my own.  On many
occasions, I slept over Matt's house.  His parents took Matt and I camping,
fishing, to the beach and on the occasional trip to an amusement park.

Matt's parents were pretty casual about the small details of life.  Their
philosophy was to be honest, respectful, and polite.  If those aspects were
covered the rest of the details would generally fall into place.  That
being said, they never complained, if us kids did not always put shoes on
when we went outside, or got a little dirty from playing in the yard.  In
fact, if we got too dirty, Matt's mom would have us undress on the back
deck, and then send us to go take a bath.  Nor did they care if on weekends
or non school days, Matt, Lynn and I hung around the house all day in
whatever we slept the night before.

Matt's parents and Lynn were use to seeing Matt and I in pajamas, or tighty
whiteys, or sometimes naked.  Similarly, I was used to seeing Matt and Lynn
dressed the same way.  Indeed, by time I was eleven, it was routine for me
to show up at Matt's house for breakfast on Saturdays, whether I slept
there or not.  Nobody ever batted an eye when they opened the door on a
Saturday to find me barefoot, or in my socks clad only in pajamas, or
briefs, sometimes a super long t-shirt or nothing at all.  Sometimes Matt
or Lynn would be dressed similarly.  From my Mom's perspective, she trusted
Matt's Parents, and was thankful for their help, so she never seemed to
care if her son spent the day at the neighbors dressed in nothing but his
Fruit of the Looms.

The weather or the day's activities would generally dictate what I wore.
If we were going to the movies or to run errands, I was generally dressed.
If I knew were just going play Atari, I probably was shoeless and wearing
the clothes in which I slept.  Indeed, the other kids in the neighborhood
became used to our sometimes, casual mode of dress, if they came over to
Matt's house to hang or play.  As little kids, his parents did not seem to
mind if, Matt, Lynn and I ended up playing outside on the swing-set, or
with other toys in the yard in our pajamas, or underwear, or sometimes
naked.

In fact our outdoor naked time stemmed from our summer jaunts to the beach.
As little kids, Matt, Lynn and I generally did not wearing bathing suits on
the beach.  As little kids, there was no difference to running around a
beach naked, versus playing in the sandbox and running through sprinklers
in the back yard.

Our beachwear changed though the summer after Matt and I finished sixth
grade, and Lynn finished seventh grade.  I remember the day it all changed.
As was typical, Mom went to work, and I crawled out of bed to go to Matt's
house to get some pancakes.  It was a cool morning, so I pulled some
lightweight cotton pajama pants (you remember the old broadcloth ones, with
the elastic waistband with the two snaps, and the snap front fly) over my
briefs, and pulled on a t-shirt as I walked next door.  After breakfast,
Matt and I climbed into the car.  Matt was wearing tighty whiteys. Lynn
climbed in wearing bikini and cover up.  I noticed that Lynn's chest seemed
like she was growing breasts.

When we got to the beach, Lynn stayed dressed.  Her mom said she was too
old to run around on the beach undressed.  I did not know why, but did not
ask.  Matt pulled off his briefs and hit the water.  I pulled off my PJ
pants, and t-shirt and shucked my briefs as well.  I was about to run to
the water when Matt's mom stopped me.

"Jared honey" she asked, "Do you have a suit with you?"

"No, I never brought one before," I said, "Why do you ask?"

"How about some shorts, do you have those with you?" Matt's mom inquired.

"No it was going to be cool later, so my mom just threw a pair a sweatpants
in my bag.  Did I do something wrong?"

"No sweetie, you did not do anything wrong." She said.  "But I don't think
it's a good idea for you to be naked on the beach anymore."

"Why not?"  I asked.

"Well," she said, "You see how Lynn is wearing a bathing suit, well her
body is starting to change so she is starting not to look like a little kid
anymore.  You just turned twelve, and it looks like you are changing from a
little kid as well.  So how about you just wear your underwear."

What Matt's mom was referring too, was something I had noticed earlier that
week.  I had started to sprout about five or six sandy colored hairs at the
base of my penis.  My penis had grown some as well.  Apparently puberty had
snuck up on me.  I did not mind putting on my Fruit of the Looms, so off I
went to play with Matt.  Despite the fact that puberty had started that
summer, for Lynn and I, it only affected our beachwear.  Our other habits
back in the neighborhood did not really change.  Notably, for our two other
beach trips that summer, I happily ran around in my underwear instead of a
bathing suit.

Matt's start of puberty came in the middle of the school year following
that summer.  Matt's start of puberty made the summer after seventh grade a
summer to remember.  It was that summer that Matt and I began to explore
each other sexually.

Our fun, started Memorial Day weekend.  Mom had the full weekend off, and
we were going to have a barbecue at our house with a bunch of the
neighbors.  On Friday night, Matt slept at my house.  After dinner, Mom
made us take showers.  After our showers, Mom said we could watch a movie
on HBO.  So there we were sitting in the family room, I was wearing a long
t-shirt and nothing else. Matt was wearing his underwear.  During the
movie, we end up lying on opposite ends of the couch and sharing a blanket
between us, our legs were intertwined.  Matt kept wiggling his toes, which
kept touching my balls lightly.  This caused me to become rock hard.

Soon Mom told us it was time to go to bed.  When we got out from under the
blanket, Matt briefs were tented, while my shirt was poking out from the
bottom.  We bolted upstairs before Mom could see our issues.  Brushing out
teeth allowed things to calm down again so we could say good night to Mom.
Then we went to my room.

As I laid down on my bed, Matt instead getting into the sleeping bag on the
floor jumped on me and started wrestling.  Soon we rolled off my bed and
onto the floor.  In the course of wrestling, Matt's brief clad crotch ended
up pressed against my now naked and hard dick.  We locked together with
Matt on top; I could feel the heat and hardness emanating from his briefs.
Soon the wrestling turned to pure lust on our parts, and we just started
holding each other tightly, while rubbed our crotches together.  It did not
take long, but soon this amazing feeling started to wash over me, my
breathing increased, I was sweating, and ..wow all my muscles went tight,
and I felt deep pulsations within my groin, when suddenly a hot liquid
jetted from cock.  At the same time, I felt Matt tighten his grip on me,
gasp loudly, stiffen up, and felt his underwear become warm and wet as
well.  We then collapsed in each other's arms, spent.  It was amazing.  We
then got up and assessed the mess.  We cleaned up, and crawled into our
respective sleeping areas.  Although, I did not know it at the time, it was
the first time that Matt or I ever came.

"Matt," I said, "what just happened?"

"I don't know, but it sure felt awesome," he replied.  We soon fell asleep
with a warm glow shining deep within us.  I recall having vivid dreams
about what occurred between Matt and I.

The next morning, Mom called us down for breakfast.  As we crawled out of
bed, I noticed that Matt's underwear had a crusty yellow stain at base of
the waistband, where the fabric of the fly began.  I also noticed he was
hard again, I on the other hand, was not, but I was all sticky, and my
sheets had a wet spot on them.  Since sex education was not taught in
school, and Mom never told me what was going on with my body, I was not
sure what happened, but at least my dick was its normal floppy self.

It turns out, that I am considered a show-er, not a grower.  At age 13, my
circumcised dick was about four and quarter inches long when soft, and hung
straight down against my baggy hanging ball sack, which always seemed loose
and hanging, except when it was super cold, or I was swimming in cool
water.  When my penis was hard it grew to about 5 and half inches and
pointed up at about a forty-five degree angle from my body.  Above my dick
was a small square patch of sandy colored hair.

Matt's cock looked very different from mine.  His hair was dark brown and
he less than me.  Matt was also a grower, not a show-er.  He was about 2
and half inches soft.  His uncircumcised penis did not hang straight down,
but was kind of pushed outward, because his ball sack was never really
loose like mine.  Also, his foreskin extended past his head, so he would
have to pull it back some when he peed, or piss would splash everywhere.
When he got hard, is foreskin would not fully retract, his dick would point
straight out, and was slightly longer than mine.

Anyway, we scampered downstairs for food.  Mom noticed Matt's slowly
deflating bulge in his underwear, but did not say anything.  During
breakfast, she gave us our list of chores to do to get ready for the
barbecue.  We had to cut my lawn, get lawn chairs from Matt's house, set
them up, borrow two coolers from our classmate Jimmy (who lived two blocks
away) and go to the local convenience store and buy ice.  After finishing
eating, we decided to cut the lawn first.  As we headed to the back door,
Mom stopped us.

"Jared and Matt are you forgetting something?" she asked.  We looked back
at her blankly.  "Shoes, wear what you want to cut the lawn, but you need
shoes, so you don't hurt yourselves," she stated.  "Also, make sure you are
dressed before you go to Jimmy's for the coolers, or the store for the ice,
because Jimmy's mom and sister might be embarrassed by your lack of
clothing, not to mention that Matt's underwear are stained."  Okay Mom, we
answered and off we went to get our sneakers.  Mom also told to shower when
were done with the lawn. She in the meantime had to go grocery shopping and
run some other errands.

We started mowing the front.  Matt was in charge of the line trimmer, while
I pushed the mower.  It was warm and soon we were both glistening with
sweat.  Matt's white briefs were getting both dingy from the line trimming,
but somewhat translucent from his sweat.  I was enjoying the sensation of
my balls swing freely underneath my t-shirt.  Lynn and her new friend Trish
stopped by while we were working. Trish thought it was funny that Matt was
just wearing his Hanes outside.  She also was surprised to see that I was
not wearing anything under my shirt.  She noticed, when I sat down on the
porch steps, and my t-shirt rode up, allowing my balls to show a little.
After a few minutes they left and we continued our work.  After finishing
the front, we had a quick break where we each downed a couple of cans of
soda we moved onto the back yard.

In the back, I was working the line trimmer and Matt was pushing the mower.
Later, while trimming along the fence, I felt the need to piss.  Since I
was outside, and had no clothing barriers, I decided to keep working and
whiz while I walked.  Matt noticed and thought the sight of the stream
shooting down from my shirt, in between my legs while I was trimming was
funny.  So I squeezed my bladder shut, put down the trimmer, and ran over
to tackle him, since he just finished mowing.  While were rolling on the
ground, I lost control of my bladder and I shot some pee on his leg.  Matt,
who was a little stronger than I, than leveraged a move, pinned me on my
back and sat on my now naked chest.  (My shirt got pushed up in the
wrestling) "Pee on me?!!!", he claimed in a feigned angry voice, that calls
for revenge.  And the next thing I knew, warm piss started flowing out of
the front of his underwear and onto my chest, rolling down my stomach past
my pubes and over my balls.  The feeling was wild.  I instantly got hard.

I pushed Matt off my chest, and yelled, "Last one into the shower is a
rotten egg."  We ran inside, left our clothes in the laundry room and ran
up to the shower.  We both jumped in at the same time.  After getting the
water running, I started to bone up again.  Matt in response to me got hard
as well.  He asked if we could try to repeat what we experienced last night
again.  I agreed. We soon found that rubbing against each other in shower
from a standing position was not producing the same effect.

So I suggested that we try getting slippery with soap to see if that would
help.  But, again while it felt good, it just was not the same.  Then Matt
had an idea.  He said, since it felt good when we rubbed our dicks on each
other, then we should try rubbing each other's dick with our hands.  I went
first.  It did not take long but soon I had firm grasp on Matt soapy slick
dick and was pumping up and down.  To get into a comfortable position, I
was standing behind him and hugging him from behind.  It did not take long,
but soon Matt was breathing hard, pushing back against me and my raging
member and thrusting his hips back and forth in an effort to match my
strokes.  Suddenly Matt stiffened, moaned loudly and white liquid came
shooting out of his cock.  I kept rubbing his softening cock, until Matt
pushed my hand away saying that it tickled too much.

Then Matt and I switched positions.  He pulled close to me, when he reached
around the front to start stroking me.  I could feel his soft dick pushed
against my butt, and the slight tickle of his pubic hair brushing against
me.  The feeling of his hand on my rod, and on my balls was indescribable.
Soon I was moving my hips in rhythm to Matt's strokes.  I also felt Matt
starting to wriggle behind, but I kept pushing backward.  "Jared" Matt
breathed, " the way you are moving is making me feel like, OHHHHHH!!!! I
can't hold it" and suddenly, I felt a hot powerful stream of piss wash over
my ass and down my crack.  The heat, and sensation sent me over the edge,
and suddenly all of my muscles tensed and I pushed back into Matt as my
balls seized, and I started spewing thick ropes of white cream into the
shower.  Matt kept apologizing, I told no need to apologize, it felt neat.
Again, spent we finished our shower, dried off, got dressed, and finished
our chores for the barbecue.

Over the next couple of weeks, whenever Matt and I had some private time,
we would stroke each other off, or lie naked on top of each other rubbing
up and down until we were sweaty and shooting the white liquid from our
pricks At 12 and 13 years of age, we had no clue what we were doing, or
that we were experiencing orgasms.  We only knew that we were addicted to
the feelings.

The first weekend after school ended, I went on a camping trip with Matt's
family.  We went camping at campground, a few hours from Matt's house.
Matt and I shared a tent, Lynn and her friend Trish in another, and Matt's
parents in the third.  We were too tired to fool around the first night.

The next morning, Lynn opened our tent to wake us up for breakfast.  She
was wearing a nightgown.  Trisha was sitting at the table wearing pajamas.
Matt climbed out first, wearing maroon briefs with white trim on all the
seams and socks.  The front of his briefs were tented out from his morning
wood.  I climbed out in just my white Hanes briefs.  I was hard as well,
but, I had adjusted so I was pointing up not out.  Things calmed down after
our jaunt to the bathroom to whiz.  However, Matt did not shake well
enough, so he had a big wet spot on the front of his briefs from where the
pee leaked out.  Lynn laughed at Matt's failure to shake.

While we were eating breakfast two kids from a nearby campsite stopped by
to meet us.  They wanted to know if we wanted to play volleyball with them.
Matt and I thought it would be fun to play.  Matt's parents said we had to
finish breakfast first.  So Matt and I quickly finished our eggs while the
two kids, Ryan and Josh, sat at our table and waited.  While waiting, we
all chatted to get to know them.  While we were eating, we learned that
they were both fourteen years old and going into their freshman year in
high school.

Upon finishing our eggs, we jumped up from the table, threw out our trash,
said to Ryan and Josh to come with us, if they wanted to play volleyball.
Ryan and Josh looked at us kind of funny, looked at each other and jumped
up to follow us.  Since the volleyball court was on the opposite side of
the campsite, the walk took a few minutes.  After walking is silence for a
few moments, Ryan finally said:

"Dudes, you guys seem cool and all, and I can understand eating breakfast
in your underwears, but I never would have expected that you would walk
around the campground and play volleyball without getting dressed."

Matt responded, "we have never really thought much about it.  Sometimes on
the weekends if this is what we slept in, and really don't have any place
to go, this is how we hang out."

Josh asked, "What about when other people come over, aren't you
embarrassed?"

"Nah" I said, "We have been running around our neighborhood like this since
we were little kids.  I never really thought about it."

"Running around the neighborhood.like to other peoples houses?" asked Ryan.

Matt responded.  "There have been times when I or Jared would wander over
to each others house, or if we slept at one or another's house and we would
be doing stuff outside, like eating breakfast, or just chilling, when one
or a couple of friends stopped by to show us their new bike or skateboard.
So of course we would want to try it out.  Usually, that would lead to us
trekking around the neighborhood, and if we were by another one of their
houses, we would end up hanging there to play video games or get a drink.
Next thing you know, time passes and it is late in the afternoon, and we
are still undressed."

"Cool, but weird." Said Ryan.

Anyway, we arrived at the volleyball court.  Nobody else was there so we
just started playing two on two.  My briefs were a little big, and made out
of thin cotton.  So they, sagged in the butt, and the legs openings would
gap allowing my balls to escape sometimes.  I think the fact that Matt and
I were essentially in public in our underwear, excited Ryan a little,
because he kept staring at my crotch.  After a couple of games of Matt and
I against the other two, we switched it up.

While we were playing, four more kids walked up.  The kids (three boys and
girl) appeared to be our age.  As they walked up, we heard one of the boys
yell, "look at the freaks in their underwear."  Another kid, joked about
our briefs and socks, and said "didn't your mommy dress you today?"  Matt
and I responded saying we were comfortable.  "Of course you are
comfortable, you are not wearing anything," said another boy.  "Do your
Mommies know that you are running around in your socks and undies?" said
the girl.

We stopped playing, and walked over to the kids. I said, "What is the
matter?  We weren't bothering you."

In response one of the kids said, "Well we are just not used to seeing kids
in public in just underwear.  It just seems a little strange."

Matt said, "Well come play with us, and you will see we are not strange."
But the kids declined.

After that we grew bored and decided to go to the game room.  The four of
us walked in to the game room. The lady running the snack bar in the game
room told us that we had to be dressed in something more than our underwear
to play in the game room.  So we left and headed back to the campsite.
Ryan and Josh wanted to know if we wanted to go swimming.  So we rounded up
Trish and Lynn and went swimming.

Later, after dinner, Matt and I took showers and planned to roast
marshmallows around the campfire.  Since it had cooled off some, I put on a
pair of pajamas, without briefs and pair of white socks.  Matt wore the
same.  After roasting marshmallows, Ryan and Josh came over and wanted to
know if we hang at their campsite.  Matt's parents gave us permission so we
walked over to Josh and Ryan's campsite.  There we met Ryan's parents, hung
out and for a little bit.  Then Josh and Ryan suggested that we go to the
game room again.  We received the ok, from Ryan's parents and then Matt's
parents.  In fact, Trish and Lynn joined us.

Upon arrival, there were about seven or eight kids already in the
arcade/game room.  Two of the kids from the volleyball court were there.
One of them looked up, saw us, and said to his other friend across the
room," Look it's the underwear boys, only now they are in their baby
pajamas."  I was getting annoyed, but Ryan said to me, "Dude, just ignore
him, while I think you're a little strange, you still are cool, and I think
its neat that you have the balls to do what you do."  So I ignored the kid.

The game room had a pinball machine.  Pinball was my favorite game.  While
I was playing, Trish came over to watch.  When she wanted to play, she
wanted me to stand behind her and help her.  As we were swaying back and
forth with the game, the back of her thigh kept brushing my cock, which was
swinging freely and heavily in my light grey cotton pajama bottoms.
Suddenly, I could feel myself lengthening and getting hard.  I wasn't sure
Trish could feel me, but she definitely was brushing against me more.  Soon
the inside of my pajama pants felt wet against the head of my dick.  It
felt like something was leaking from prick, but I was not sure what it was
or why.  The game ended, and Trish said she wanted to something to drink.

As she walked away I looked down, the front of my pajamas had a wet spot
the size of silver dollar right where the head of my dick was tenting out
the fabric. I figured, if I stayed put no one would see, but Trish grabbed
my arm and pulled me backwards and asked if I was coming with her.  My
socks lacked traction on smooth cool tile floor, so away I went.  Some of
the other kids stared at me as we walked past.  Apparently it was not
everyday that you saw a thirteen-year old kid walking through an arcade in
his pajamas with a leaking boner.  Indeed, one of the kids from the
volleyball court shouted "nice boner freak boy!"  Some of the kids laughed,
and I turned red.

When we got to the snack bar, Ryan was there, while Matt, Josh and Lynn
came in behind us.  Ryan's eyes were immediately drawn to my pants, which
thankfully were starting to deflate.  Josh, Ryan and I decided to get the
drinks.  Lynn, Trish and Matt went to get a table.  While in line I felt a
hand brush against the front of my pants and somewhat grab my now soft
dick.  Then, Ryan asked, if I was wearing underwear.  I said no that I
usually don't when I wear pajamas.  Ryan said, to me "dude, you seem pretty
big for a 13 year old."

After finishing our sodas, we decided to go back to the campsites.  Josh
and Ryan asked Matt and I if we wanted to play cards in their tent.  Matt's
parents said ok, and off we went.  Once inside the tent, Josh and Ryan
slipped off their sneakers. We flipped on the flashlight lantern, and sat
cross-legged in a circle and started to play.  As we were sitting there,
Josh's prick fell out of the leg of his shorts.  Matt saw it too, and
immediately started to bone up.  The conversation soon led to my display in
the arcade.  Ryan finally said to me, "Earlier today, it looked like you
were packing something in your underwear, and tonight that tent you pitched
was insane, I know this sounds weird, but can I see your dick?'  I said,
"OK, but only if you show us yours as well."  Ryan agreed.

I laid down on the sleeping bag, unsnapped my pajama bottoms and folded
back the material, exposing my small triangle of coarse sand brown hair,
flaccid cock, which was resting comfortably on my hairless ball sack.  Ryan
and Josh moved close to see.  I could feel their breath on my member.  Wow,
Ryan said to Josh, "he looks longer than you, and it is definitely
thicker."  Josh said, "let's see."  Josh then pulls off his shirt revealing
a smooth chest and wisps of black hair in his armpits, and shucks off his
shorts and white briefs.  Josh's dick looks a lot like Matt's only he is
circumcised and seems to be about three to three & « inches in length.  He
also has a lot of black hair at the base of his penis and some on his
balls.

Ryan, then pulls off his clothes.  His armpits are thick with light brown
hair.  Yet, when he pulled off his shorts and green briefs, his penis and
balls seemed buried in the large tufts of pubic hair.  Josh and Ryan both
looked at Matt, who quickly pulled down his pajama pants to reveal his
hardening uncircumcised penis.

Ryan then looks at me and asks if he can touch my cock.  I just shrugged.
Once again, Josh and Ryan are very close to my crotch.  Suddenly I feel the
cool rough touch of Ryan's hand.  He picks up my member then cradles my
balls.  Oh that feels good.  Soon Josh and Ryan are both touching me, and I
am standing at full attention.  Matt even gets in the act as well.  All of
a sudden, I feel something warm and wet on the head of my dick.  I look
down and see Ryan with his mouth around my cock.  I was shocked but it felt
awesome.

Ryan then swings his legs around so he is essentially on all fours with his
crotch over my face.  His dick was hard and pointing at me from the bush of
hair.  His crotch had a sweet aroma to it.  I was curious, so I started
tongue his dick as he lowered down over my head.  It tasted salty and
metallic.  The texture was soft, but firm. I opened my mouth more and took
more of him in.

I was awash in multiple stimuli, between Ryan's mouth on my cock, and the
experience of sucking my first dick and burying my face in his crotch.  The
sensations were unbelievable from the feeling of his fuzzy tight ball sack
on my nose, to the slight tickle of his long thick aromatic pubes that
brushed my face.  I could not control myself.  Soon I found myself moving
my hips up and down, forcing my dick in and out of Ryan's mouth, while at
the same time sucking down harder on Ryan.  I could not get enough, I
sucked harder and harder, when suddenly, I felt Ryan stiffen and shudder.
Then I felt his dick pulsate and copious amounts of a salty warm liquid
jetted into my mouth and down my throat.  I was shocked, but Ryan continued
his work causing more excitement.  Moments later I was bucking my hips with
an urgency to push something out.  Then, I felt all of muscles tighten, and
then this deep explosion occurred that started at the base of my dick,
worked its way up and spurted out in a hot sticky mess that coated my belly
and chest.  While I did not know that it was an orgasm I was experiencing,
it was the most powerful and satisfying one that I experienced so far.

When I looked up Matt and Josh were going at it hard as well, with Josh on
top.  Suddenly they stop sucking each other, Josh moved forward, and the
two of them were humping each other's chest.  Matt and Josh were sweating
heavily and breathing hard, when Matt stopped moving, stiffened, grunted
and I guess shot off.  Meanwhile Josh was still going strong, when Matt
started saying, Josh stop, Josh, stop, Josh, STTTOPPP.  Josh stopped, and
asked what was the matter, and Matt said, that it tickled so much that he
was about to pee.  Josh, still hard, and excited, got onto his knees, and
just started stroking his dick, faster and faster, his breathing increased,
and suddenly he exclaimed UNNGGHHH and hot blasts of white liquid shot
forth from his pee hole and landed on my chest.

We were all quiet for a moment, then I asked, what the sticky liquid was,
and why did it feel so good just before it shot out.  Ryan laughed, and
said the good feeling was called cumming and the liquid was cum.  Now I
knew, what I was feeling.  Unfortunately, I did not really know what cum
was.  Ryan then explained what we just did was called sixty- nining, and
that the actual dick sucking was called a blowjob.  Still sticky, we got
dressed.  It was late, and we needed to get back to our campsite.

Matt and I did not say much on the way back to the campsite.  We got back,
said goodnight to Matt's parents and climbed into our tent.  After lying
there a minute, both looked at each other, unsnapped our pants, and tried
our new found skill on each other.  Matt's penis and bush tasted and
smelled different than Ryan's.  His foreskin made his head taste different.
It did not take long but we both came, swallowing each other's load
earnestly.  We turned around, hugged so our softening dicks were pressed
into each other, and fell asleep.  I awoke sometime later to strange
feeling.  After a few seconds I realized that Matt's hooded penis was
forcefully spraying pee all over my crotch.  Matt was snoring loudly.  I
had to pee too, and figured that since I was wet already, there was no need
to move so I just loose as well, and fell back to sleep in a hot puddle of
our piss.

The next morning, Matt woke up first.  We were still wet.  He woke me up
and said dude, what happened.  I told him that he pissed himself in his
sleep.  Since we were packing up that day, we would just wash the sleeping
bags when we got home.  We pulled off our pajama shirts and dried our
selves.  We looked at our spare clothes realized they were soaked as well.
The only things dry were a couple of long shirts.  We pulled them on
climbed out of the tent.  Trish and Lynn were sitting by the fire.  Lynn
was wearing a long shirt, but Trish was wearing shorts and a t-shirt.
Matt's parents woke up, we told them what happened in our tent.  We pulled
everything out and went to take showers to clean up.  Since we had nothing
else dry, we put our shirts back on.

While we were eating breakfast, Josh and Ryan stopped by.  Josh's eyes
nearly popped out of his head, when he sat down in a chair across from Lynn
and noticed that she was not wearing anything under her shirt.  Matt's
parents told that if we wanted to play, we had to pack up camp first.  Ryan
and Josh helped us so it would go faster.  After we had the tents broken
down and packed up, the car, Matt's parents told we were free to do what we
wanted.

We suggested that we go to the game room.  I went to play pinball.  I was
doing well.  After a few minutes, Ryan and Josh came to watch and Matt
walked up behind me.  Matt wanted to play one of the flippers so he moved
in close behind me.  I could feel his dick bang into my butt through our
shirts as we bounced back and forth with the machine.  Soon, I felt him get
hard.  As we were playing, I felt Matt shift positions, and felt his naked
dick, push in between my legs under my dangling ball sack.  I squeezed my
legs shut and soon Matt was moving back and forth as we played, his dick
rubbing the inside of my legs and tapping into my balls.  It felt pretty
neat, so I kept squeezing my legs tighter.  After a minute or so, I heard
Matt gasp and fell his penis pulsate and shoot hot jets of cum onto the
back of my legs and balls.  Wow that felt neat.  Josh and Ryan realized
what just happened as globs of Matt's cum spattered onto the floor.  Wow
that was hot, they said in unison.

Ryan and Josh suggested that Matt and I go back to their tent for a few
minutes.  As we walked across the campsite, Josh excitedly chatted about
his view of Lynn's bush and what happened in the game room.  Josh also said
that it made him hard as a rock.  All this talk was starting to get me
excited as well, but I was trying to contain myself.  When we got to the
tent, and climbed, Josh pulled down his pants and said, that between Matt
and I walking around with no pants on, Matt humping me in public, and
seeing Lynn's snatch, he needed to get off.  Horny myself, and wanting to
see what Josh tasted like, I grabbed Josh at the waist pulled him towards
me, and started to lick his dick and balls.  Matt, wanting to join in the
fun, pulled down Ryan's shorts and started to lick Ryan's hard dick.

Josh was beyond excited, within moments of me latching on he exploded in my
mouth.  He then started sucking me.  It did not taking long before I
started panting with pleasure and pumped a load of spooj down Josh's
throat.  My pants of pleasure sent Ryan over the edge while Matt was
licking his balls, and he blew his load onto Matt's face.  We quickly
cleaned up and climbed out of the tent.

We were sitting around the fire pit, talking, when Ryan's parents came back
from the pool.  After a few, minutes, I noticed that Ryan's parents were
stealing glances at Matt and I every so often.  I wasn't sure if they could
tell what Matt and were wearing.  Seconds after that, Ryan elbowed Matt and
said under his breath, "dude my parents are here."  Matt looked puzzled,
but I understood, because when I glanced over at Matt, he was sitting in
the chair with his one leg crossed onto his other knee.  If you were
standing in front of Matt, you could see all of Matt.

Ryan's mom spoke, and said, "uh Matt, right?"

Matt replied. "Yes."

"Uh where are your pants?" she asked.

"Well this is a little embarrassing, last night I drank a lot of soda and
kind of wet the tent," Matt explained sheepishly.  "So all of our clothes
got really wet."

Ryan and Josh giggled at the revelation, because they assumed our mode of
dress was how we explained yesterday.  I don't think they expected to learn
of the midnight flood.  I did not volunteer that I added to the volume of
pee, and I don't think Matt knew.

Ryan's Mom replied, "oh I am sorry, I did not mean to embarrass you, I just
thought that it was, well, uh different for somebody of your age to be
walking around in public without pants.  You do seem to be handling it well
though, Ryan gets squeamish at the thought of being seen by me without
clothes."

Matt thought for a second and then said, "being seen without clothes?" And
then Matt made the connection and said, "so that is why you asked, you can
see my stuff, I am sorry, I didn't mean .."

Ryan's Mom nodded in agreement and said, "don't worry, I am not upset, now
that I know what happened.  Besides you look like a normal boy, not much
different then Ryan, other than the fact that Ryan is circumcised."  Ryan,
turned beat red, you just have to love the torture inflicted by Mothers on
their teenage sons.  However, I was not going to escape unscathed either,
because without realizing it, during the exchange with Matt, I had changed
position, which caused me to become completely exposed.  Thereby prompting
Ryan's Mom to add, "Jared, you on the other hand appear to be a little more
blessed than my son."  It was my turn to blush.

Soon it was time to leave.  We exchanged contact info with Josh and Ryan
and went back to camp.  We had fun, but were ready to relax on the four
plus hour ride home.  Matt's parent's van was packed.  We were ready to
leave.  Matt and I climbed into the high back captain's chairs that
swiveled so we could face any direction. I immediately kicked off my flip-
flops.  (I hate wearing them, but my socks and sneakers were still wet).

Lynn and Trish climbed onto the bench seat behind the captain's chairs.  I
assumed that Lynn would have dressed, and was mildly surprised that she was
still just wearing her long shirt and flip-flops.  Lynn noticed my look,
and said that she wanted to be comfortable for the ride home.

Our journey commenced.  Matt and I swung our chairs to face Lynn and
Trish. I put my feet up on the bench seat, and Lynn who was sitting across
from me put her feet up on my chair. Trish clearly was still getting used
to the fact that Matt, Lynn and I didn't care if she could see our stuff.

Apparently we all fell asleep for a little while.  When I woke up, I
noticed Lynn was sitting with her head back, toes propped on my seat, and
her knees bent.  This gave me a view of her naked pussy.  She had a
triangle of brown pubic hair.  Curiously, though, there was a small white
string hanging out of her.  I wondered to myself what that was.  I also
noticed that we were moving very slowly.  I looked out the window and
noticed that we had not gone far, and traffic was heavy.  I suspected that
this was going to be a long ride.  I closed my eyes again.

I must have slept for an hour.  I woke up because I had to pee.  We all
started to wake up at the same time.  I looked over at Matt, who was
stretching.  He must have had to pee as well, because he was sporting a
boner.  Lynn stretched and asked where we were.  Her Mom said that there
had been a bad accident, and despite the fact that we had been on the road
about two hours, we had only gone sixty miles of the two hundred fifty that
existed between the campground and home.  Matt said he was hungry and had
to pee.  I joined in with that claim.  Matt's dad said he would find a
place in a few minutes to stop.

In the meantime I was curious.  So I asked Lynn what the string was that
was coming out of her.  She said that it was a tampon to catch her
period. I was puzzled, but she said not to worry about it.  So I gave up.
Soon Matt's Dad found a diner.  I slipped on my flip- flops and we all
climbed out.  Luckily for Matt, his boner subsided so our lack of dress was
less obvious.

We went inside.  Matt and I went straight to the bathroom to whiz.  While
in there, Matt said to me that he thought it was cool that he was
essentially naked in a diner.  While we normally were not excited about
being undressed outside, we generally never left our neighborhood unless we
were dressed. This was definitely a different experience.

After visiting the bathrooms, we made our way to our table.  It was a
corner booth that had room for two chairs.  Lynn and Trish were sitting in
the inside part of the bench.  Matt and I became their bookends.  Matt's
parents took the chairs.  The angle of the table, the dim lighting and the
positioning of Matt's parents did well to conceal us. If anybody looked
over all that they would see, was family eating with some of the kids
wearing super long shirts that probably covered their shorts.

The cushion of the bench in the booth was crushed velour.  The way I sat
down, placed part of my bare ass, and my balls on the cloth of the seat.
It made me feel tingly.  Both the feel of the seat, and the excitement of
being almost naked in a restaurant gave me a semi-boner.

After we ordered, Lynn indicated that she needed to go to the bathroom.
Trish did as well.  Since I was sitting next to Lynn, I started to get up
to let her out.  She stopped me and said no need, she it would just as easy
for her climb across me.  Lynn moved across me, in a sitting position
causing my shirt to move.  Thus, as she slid across my lap, I could feel
her pubes brush across my thigh and dick head.  Ironically, I felt the
little string that was hanging out of her pussy drag over my dick as well.
This caused chills to travel down my spine and of course renewed my
ever-growing excitement.  Trish practically sat on Matt's lap as she
climbed out, which made him blush.  When they came back, I definitely could
not stand up.  Lynn climbed across again, and clearly touched me with her
hand as she passed over my lap.  Luckily, I had dinner and dessert to give
me time to "relax"

The rest of the ride home was generally uneventful.  We got home, unpacked
and I brought my stuff home.  My mom asked me about my wet clothes and why
I was practically naked for the ride home.  I explained about Matt's
accident, leaving out my own addition.  We threw my clothes in the wash,
watched some TV, and then I went to bed.

The next morning, my Mom went to work and I slept in.  I woke up and had a
lazy day around the house watching TV and playing with myself as I relived
the memories from the trip.  I was still naked when Mom came home from
work.  I helped her with dinner.  Then I called Matt to see if he wanted to
play video games for a little bit.  His Mom said he was in the shower and
she would send him over when he was done.  I went to take a shower as well.

When I got out, I heard voices downstairs.  So I padded naked downstairs (I
was in one of my naked moods) to find an equally naked Matt standing in the
kitchen talking to my mom.  His hair was still damp, so literally he had
come straight from the shower.  My mom looked at me and said, "I guess
today is naked boy day."  Matt and I giggled and ran off to play video
games in the basement.  While playing we both talked about the trip.  Soon
we were both hard.  We were about to relieve ourselves when Mom came down
to tell us that it was time for Matt to go home.  She ignored our boners as
we walked past.

After Matt left, my Mom asked if I had any questions about anything, not
knowing what she was talking about, I said no, and said good night.

The next morning, I woke up to the doorbell ringing.  It was my friend Mike
from school.  He took one look at my nakedness and morning wood and said
"dude, go put something on."  I grabbed a pair of briefs and slipped them
on.  We played video games for a while.  Then he wanted to show me a new
trick he learned on his skateboard.  So we ended up doing different tricks
on my driveway and street in front of the house.  Soon Lynn and Matt came
outside to join us.  Mike was uncomfortable hanging with Matt because Matt
came outside naked.  He put up with it though, because he liked looking at
Lynn, who was wearing a long t-shirt and nothing else.  Soon Matt's mom
called him in and told it was time to leave for the dentist.  Mike had to
leave as well.  I asked Lynn if she wanted to hang- she said yes, so we
went back to my house.

I sat on the couch and Lynn sat next to me.  After a while, she decided to
lay down with her head next me.  I had to pee, and got up.  When I came
back, Lynn had taken over the couch, so I sat on the chair.  I could not
take my eyes off her, because when she laid down her shirt was pushed up,
so I looking directly at the triangle of brown pubic hair the covered her
pussy.  Then she got up to get drink.  When she came back, she sat down on
my legs.  I could feel the heat of her pussy on my legs. I could also feel
her pubes on my legs.  I instantly got hard.  She scooted farther back on
my lap.  Her crotch was pushed against my tenting white Hanes.  The moist
heat that was emanating from her pants-less crotch felt so awesome, I could
hardly contain myself.

"Jared" she says, "I know you and Matt are close, but on this past camping
trip you seemed different to me, I mean seemed like you were more than just
my little brother's best friend.  Also, I am amazed at how much you have
grown.  Seeing you naked, makes me tingle inside, but I don't know why.
And man, that ride home from camping, and the fact that we were like almost
naked in a restaurant drove me crazy.  I thought it was totally hot that
you were sitting there in public, eating, and your dick and balls were just
lying on the bench on which we were sitting.  I have been rubbing myself
silly thinking about it."

All I could do was grunt in response.  Lynn then said, "Jared, I want to
try some stuff with you, Ok?"

"Yes" I panted.

Lynn pulled off her shirt.  She put my hands on her tits.  I was soaking it
all in.  Then she got up, stood me up and started licking my body, from my
nipples to my briefs.  I practically exploded.  Then she pulled off my
briefs, freeing my engorged pricked from its jail.  Lynn started to give me
the best blowjob of my life.  Lynn slowly tongued the head, and then ran
her tongue along the underside of my penis, to my balls.  She gently licked
each of low hanging eggs and gently nibbled at their soft saggy sack.  I
couldn't take it anymore and I popped off.  Lynn caught the liquid
thrusting from my cock in her hands.  When I was done, I notice that she
looked at it for a moment, and then rubbed it on her body and mine.  "We
are not done yet," she said.

Lynn took my hand and placed on her pussy.  She told me to rub and slowly
stick in my finger.  To help me she laid on the floor.  While I was rubbing
her, she told me to suck on her nipples.  He pussy was getting extremely
wet.  Her breathing was becoming increasingly heavy.  Soon she was panting.
Then she grabbed my hand and stopped me.  Jared, "use your tongue." I
looked at her quizzically.  She said, "bury your face in my snatch and use
your tongue to lick and suck where you had your fingers in me."

Not needing to be told three times, I went to town. Her pussy was wet and
aromatic.  Her juices tasted sweet and tangy.  Soon she was thrusting,
panting, arching her hips and screaming out.  I was instantly hard again.
After a few moments, she relaxed.  She pulled me up on top of her and
embraced me tightly.  While we were hugging, I became aware that my dick
was lying at the entrance to her pussy.

We started to kiss.  We were kissing deep passionate kisses.  Then Lynn
rolled me on my back.  My boner was still pointing at her snatch as she sat
on me.  She started kissing me again.  Suddenly as she moved around, I felt
dick enter her pussy the lips of her pussy and stop.  I felt something
tight and constricting.  Lynn pushed down on me harder.  Suddenly she
gasped, and my dick slid in unobstructed.  Her pussy felt wet, warm and
velvety on my penis.  Lynn then slowly started to move up and down on my
pole.  I thought wow this feels great. At the time I did not know that Lynn
and I were fucking.  Nor did I know that I was Lynn's first fuck.

Up and down she road.  In and out I went. Wow, it was awesome.  After a few
minutes, Lynn stopped, got off me, lied down next to me and pulled me on
top of her.  She said, put your hard, hot, huge dick back in me because it
feels great.  So I did as I was told.  I stuck it in, and returned to the
happy wet warmth.  Now I slowly started pumping up and down.  I started
moving faster and faster.  Lynn was panting, moaning and biting her lip.
Faster and faster I went.  Sweat was slick between us.  Suddenly, I feel
Lynn's pussy clamp down on my dick and she lets out the loudest moan yet.
At the same time, I felt my balls surge. I drove forward with my dick, and
all of my muscles tensed, my toes curled and I felt hot jets of liquid
spurt out of my dick into Lynn's pussy.  Spent, I collapsed on top of her.
Lynn looks me in the eye and says that was awesome.  Neither one of us new
the risks of what we had just done.

Soon my dick deflated and fell out of Lynn.  We got up, grabbed a drink of
water.  Lynn looked at the clock and realized she had to go home.  I was
all sticky, so I went to take a shower.  For some reason, I decided that I
wanted to get dressed before my Mom got home.  It was the first time in
days that I had real clothes on.  I cleaned up the house and had a nice
dinner with my Mom.

The next week was generally uneventful, except for the fact that my Matt
and I were signed up for some type of summer enrichment class.  It was a
weeklong class that took place at my school.  On the first day, I just
barely made it on time for the 8:30 a.m. start.  The class went until
12:30.  There were about 12 kids (six boys (including Matt) and six girls)
in my class, all going into the eighth grade.  Matt and I generally knew
the kids, but none were any that we hung out with regularly.  It turned out
that the week we had the class was the hottest week that summer.  The class
was kind of cool.  It was based on science.

On Monday night as I was getting into bed, I had an idea.  Since it was so
hot, and I really enjoyed my semi naked adventures that previously took
place outside of my neighborhood, I decided that I would go to class on
Tuesday wearing a shirt and my underwear and socks, but no shoes.  On
Tuesday morning, Matt knocked on my door to get me for class.  My mom had
already gone to work.  I called out to Matt to tell him to meet me at the
garage door.  I opened the door, wheeled my bike out, and Matt looked at me
and asked, about my lack of sneakers.  I advised that since it was so warm,
I just wanted to wear my socks.  What Matt did not realize yet, was that I
was only wearing my white Hanes briefs, under my long shirt.

We got to class a little early, so I was in my seat before the teacher got
there.  A couple of other kids were there when as well.  At the first
break, I headed off to the bathroom.  Matt came in behind me.  Matt came up
to the urinal next to me, I saw his eyes get wide when he looked over and
saw me holding up my shirt, and slipping my dick out of the fly of my
underwear to piss.  Matt looked at me and said, "Dude, that is like crazy,
you just wore your underwear to school.  Why?"

I said, "why not, last, after the camping trip and being almost naked in a
diner, doing stuff like this seemed fun, and it makes me horny as hell.
It's cool, you should try it tomorrow," I said as I stuffed my now growing
cock back into my briefs.

At the next break, I had to whiz again.  A kid came in behind me.  I
noticed that he peaked over at me, while I was taking a leak.  I could not
tell if he could see my lack of pants, but I felt his eyes on me, as we
walked back towards the classroom.  During the next segment of class, I was
kind of fidgety.  Not that I was intending to hide or show off, I was not
careful to avoid shirt movement.  So, if the kids sitting behind or next to
me were watching, they would have seen my briefs.

After class, a bunch of the kids wanted to go to McDonalds for lunch, so
Matt and I went too.  When we got there, we all jumped off our bikes.
Without thinking, I lifted my shirt to wipe the sweat off my forehead,
revealing my briefs to the others.  I heard laughter.  We went in for
lunch.  Needless to say, I was the topic of conversation at lunch.  Most of
the kids thought I was strange.  I told them, at the very least, I was
comfortable in the classroom, as I happily ate my burger, with my brief
clad butt squarely on the seat of the booth.  They dared me to do it again
the next day.

On Wednesday morning, I dressed similarly.  When Matt came over to get me,
I saw that he was shoeless, but still wearing shorts.  I dared him to take
his shorts off, and he reluctantly agreed.  As we started biking to school,
Matt looked at me and said, "Jared, I don't think you are going to be able
to hide the fact that you are not wearing pants today."

"Why not?' I asked.

"Because you can see your green briefs through your white shirt."

"Oops," I said, " there is nothing I can do about this now.  We will just
have to see how it goes."

The teacher was in the classroom, when we got there.  She looked at our
white sock clad feet, and said, "hmm no shoes again to today Jared, and I
see you are starting a trend.  Normally you should be wearing shoes, but it
is summer, and as long as it is not a distraction, I don't mind."

Since a bunch of kids already knew that I was not wearing pants, I was not
actively trying to keep my shirt down.  Matt was a little more self- aware.
In any event, I did not think the teacher noticed.  Although, she had us
sit in a circle on the floor to show us something about static electricity.
I sat down in cross-legged fashion, but to keep my shirt over me in front,
it had to ride high in the back.  From the front I was fine, but if you
were sitting next to me or behind me, all you saw were my dark green briefs
that had white trim on the leg openings and seems.  Matt sat on his knees
the entire time.  By the end of class, I was hard as a rock from the
thought that Matt and I were hanging out in class in our underwear.

We went to lunch at McDonalds again.  The kids we were with were saying
stuff like "Dude, I can't believe you actually did not wear pants today.
The way you were sitting on the floor, you could totally see your
underwear."  Also, they told me the same thing that Matt did, namely that
my light white t-shirt was kind of thin, so you could the dark green of my
briefs against, which revealed that I was only wearing underwear.

I looked at Matt and asked if I should clue the rest of kids in.  Matt
shrugged his shoulders and the rest of them looked at us quizzically.  So,
I announced that I was not the only one not wearing pants.  I said that
Matt was just wearing his tighty whiteys as well.  The group was like no
way, so Matt lifted his shirt to reveal his white Fruit of the Looms
briefs.  Gary, who was sitting next to Matt looked down and said "nice cum
stain," referring to the orange/yellow stain on the single layer of thin
white cotton just below the waist band with the blue and gold stripe.  I
don't know why, but this caused me to pop a full-blown woody, which was
obvious those sitting next to me in the booth, because, my exposed briefs
were tenting out. More laughs. As we got up to leave, I went to the
bathroom closed the stall door, and furiously stroked my dick to relieve my
horniness.  Within seconds of touching my self I practically painted the
walls with my jizz. Relieved, I left the bathroom, caught up with Matt,
jumped on my bike and rode home.

That night, I came up with the idea to take my game to the next level.  My
plan was not to wear anything under my shirt on Thursday.  On Thursday
morning, I woke up early in anticipation of putting my plan into action.
The idea of going to school in my underwear was neat, but going essentially
naked was exhilarating to me.  I jumped out of bed, took a shower and ran
to the kitchen to eat breakfast.  My Mom looked at me and noted that I was
up early and full of energy.  I told that the class she signed me up for
was cool and could not wait to go, despite the fact that I did not have to
leave for another forty-five minutes.  Mom fed me breakfast, hugged me, and
left work while reminding me to not be late for class.

After she left, I ran upstairs, lied down on my bed, and slowly started
rubbing up and down on my penis thinking about my plan.  I was hard within
seconds, and shortly thereafter, I could feel the pressure building, I
stroked faster, and curled my toes and my body tensed then "UNNNHHHH AHHHH"
I exclaimed as the hot jets of liquid shot from my cock onto my chest.  I
cleaned up, grabbed shirt, (I made sure that this shirt was longer than the
ones I had worn the previous days), pulled on some socks, and headed for my
bicycle.  I met Matt as I was closing my garage.

We got to school, locked up our bikes and walked into the school.  We were
a few minutes early again, so we stopped at the bathroom on the way to the
classroom.  While in the bathroom, I asked Matt what he was wearing?  He
said that yesterday was fun, so he decided to do the shirt and underwear
thing again.  I told that I wanted to take it a step further, and showed
him my nakedness under my shirt.  He thought I was crazy.  We headed to the
classroom.

 I sat down in my seat, and adjusted my shirt, so that I was partially
sitting on it.  For some reason, I did not want to reveal my nakedness to
anyone, but I still was able to enjoy the coolness of the hard plastic seat
against my balls and the head of my dick.  For the other kids that came in
after me, at least the ones who knew of my prior adventures it looked like
I was wearing a shirt over my briefs.  I was nervous, yet excited at the
same time.  Here I was in a classroom filled with kids and a teacher, and
unbeknownst to all of them, my dick was free as a bird.

The morning went by without incident.  Like I thought, the kids from lunch
just thought Matt and I were wearing briefs.  No one suspected that I was
naked, not even when I was doing work at the board in front of the class.

After class Matt and I went back to my house.  We were so horny from our
adventure that as soon as we got in the door, I pushed Matt onto the couch
and I climbed on top of Matt.  We started hugging and licking each other's
necks.  I, was humping my naked dick under Matt's shirt, but against his
equally hard underwear clad dick.  It was an all out intense hump fest, we
were both lost in our lust driven thoughts when the orgasmic waive washed
over me.  I squeezed Matt hard as all my muscles tensed, and grunted loudly
as my penis spewed copious amounts of spooj onto Matt waistband and belly.
As my balls finished their evacuation, I felt Matt stiffen, clamp down on
me and warm wetness spread across the front of his light blue briefs.  Wow,
we said in unison that was awesome.

After few minutes we decided to go to his house to eat lunch.  To avoid
discovery of our activities, I pulled on a pair of shorts.  Matt also
pulled shorts over his cum covered Fruit of the Looms.  We then padded over
to his house to see what was for lunch.  After lunch we hung out, and
decided that on Friday we would both go to class in just socks and shirt.
We also decided that Matt would sleep at my house that night,

Before we went to sleep that night, we humped each other silly for the
second time that day.  This time we enjoyed the slickness of the sweat that
built up between our naked bodies, and the tingly feelings created by our
cocks rubbing against each other, until the cum exploded out of us and onto
each other's belly and pubes.  Satisfied, Matt crawled into his sleeping
bag and I crawled into my bed, sleep came quickly.

My Mom woke us up at 7:00 so she could make us breakfast before she went to
work and we had to leave.  After feeding us scrambled eggs, Mom left for
work, reminding us to not to be late for class.  She also suggested that we
take showers before we went because we smelled and looked dirty. Looking at
our crusty matted pubes, that Matt I sported at breakfast, I could
understand her observation.

After my Mom left for work we took showers.  After I got out of the shower,
and threw a dark blue long t-shirt and a pair of white socks, I looked over
at Matt and asked if he was ready.  He looked at me, while dressed
similarly, and said, "I don't know, I am kind of nervous."

"Why," I asked, "it is no different than going to class in your underwear"

"Yes, but" Matt replied, "what if somebody sees us?"

I said, "Nobody is going to see us, which will be the cool part.  We get to
be naked in school and nobody will know, just like I did yesterday.
Convinced, Matt and I jumped on our bikes and road to the school.

After we were seated, the teacher took attendance, and announced that we
were going a field trip. She had us line up at the door.  As the class
headed towards the bus, the teacher pulled Matt and I aside, and said:

"Jared, Matt don't think I did not notice that you came to class in your
underwear the past couple of days.  That is not an appropriate way to come
to class, but since you did not cause a distractions, I did not say
anything."

I responded, "Really, how could you tell?"

She replied, "The shirt you wore Wednesday was not quite as long as the one
you are wearing now, so I noticed at first when we were sitting as a group
on the floor when we were doing the electricity experiment, and I confirmed
it when I walked past your desk.  Also, your shirt was somewhat see
through, so I could see your green briefs through your white shirt.  I hope
for your sake that you are dressed more appropriately today, because I
would not want you to be embarrassed in front of your classmates.  I also
don't approve of your lack of footwear.  I should make you stay back at
school today, but there is nobody here to supervise you, so you are coming.
I hope that your bare feet don't cause a problem.  As for you Matt, I was
able to see your underwear yesterday while you were sitting at your desk,
and when you reached up at the board to write your answers to the
questions"

We had reached the bus, leaving me to my thoughts.  What did she mean?
What were we going to do today?  Had my idea been a mistake, especially
since I did not know that we were going on a field trip today.  I was
suddenly a little nervous.  Matt looked panicked as well, as he sat down
next to me.  "A class trip, I had no idea we were going on a trip," he
said.  "Dude, this is a bad idea."

I said, "relax, besides there is nothing we can do about it now," as I
watched the doors close on the bus.

As the bus pulled out, the teacher announced that we were going to a local
nature preserve, it was news that allowed Matt and me to relax. So I
started to concentrate on enjoying my adventure.  It was the first (and
only) time that I was sitting essentially naked on a school bus.  The rough
vinyl seats felt weird against my skin.  I told Matt how weird the bus
seats felt.  He agreed.

One of the boys who sat next to me in the classroom, and was sitting behind
us, leaned over the seat, and said to us: "wow, I think its crazy that you
are going on a class trip in your underwear and socks."  I nodded in
agreement, thinking that little did the kid know that our underwear was on
the floor in my bedroom, and that our bare balls were presently plastered
against the seat.  Thereafter, the other kids around us engaged in general
chatter with us.

Soon, we arrived at the preserve.  After we got off the bus, we were led
into an auditorium.  In the auditorium, our guide introduced himself, and
explained what we were going to do today.  The guide, a college kid, told
us that we were going to walk down a nature trail, and go into a cave to
look at rocks.  We would then come back to a classroom to review what we
saw, and off we went.

It was hot as we walked along the trail.  The soft dirt of the trail,
thought, felt nice through my socks, which were getting dusty brown.  I was
sweaty, my shirt was clingy, my balls were saggy, and my dick was at its
normal soft length, thus there was a noticeable swing as I walked. Matt's
shirt was also sticking to him.  Since his dick pointed out more, he had
more of a defined bulge, than I did.  I noticed a couple of the kids who
knew about our underwear adventures were watching us more.

Every so often the guide would stop us and have us look at some plant or
leaf.  I was trying to be careful not to bend over too far.  However, at a
couple of times, while we were looking at animal tracks, I crouched down at
the knees.  Since my shirt covered me in the front, I did not realize
crouching down allowed my balls to hang below my shirt in the back.  One of
the kids behind must have noticed because after the third time of
crouching, I heard somebody say in a low voice, when we started walking
again "seriously, I don't think Jared is wearing pants.  I think I saw his
nuts" To which the other kid responded in disbelief.  The first kid told
the other to just watch the next time we stopped.

A couple of minutes later we stopped again.  As we crouched down to look at
some deer tracks, I heard a hushed voice behind say "look dude, there they
are, see. "  Then I heard in hushed whisper, "shit, is that Matt's ass?"
We did not stop again until we got to the cave.  While we were walking, I
whispered to Matt what I had heard.  Clearly, word had spread because it
seemed like more kids were watching us.  I felt self conscious, yet
thrilled at the same time.  Luckily there was no more kneeling down.  From
there, we walked back to the building.

I was happy to be back in the cool in building.  The cold metal classroom
chairs felt nice on my parts.  Matt seemed to enjoy it was well.  After
reviewing what we saw, the guide brought us down to the floor in a circle
to show us some wildlife creatures that lived at the reserve.  I was
careful to sit on my knees, which kept my shirt covering me both front and
back.  My caution was short lived.

With the different creatures the circle was getting tighter, by the time
that guide brought out a snake, I was more crouching then kneeling.
Simultaneously with the guide bringing the snake in front of me to touch, I
felt the light touch of a shoe on the head of my dick, and heard the voice
behind me say, "Nice snake dude."

After the snake, it was time to go, so we all stood.  The teacher told us
to line up for the bus.  After getting on the bus, a kid sat across the
aisle from Matt and I.  The kid leaned over and said:

"So are you really naked under that shirt, or did your dick just fall out
of your shorts during the hike and when we were looking at the snake?"

Matt looked at me eyes wide.  "What do you think?" I responded.

"I think your dick fell out, nobody would go school naked."

I did not respond, but sat back in the seat.  Soon the kids around us were
talking.  So Matt and I were twisting around in the seat to talk.  Before I
realized it, both our shirts moved and both our naked asses were planted on
the seat.  My shirt was positioned so that it was bunched in the front
covering my dick, but was riding up my back.  Thus, if anyone looked down,
they would see my butt and thighs making it obvious that I was naked.
Matt's shirt was similarly situated, but less of his dick was covered.
Since we were all so busy talking, nobody noticed.

Before the bus got back to the school the teacher said, that when we
arrived we would be free to go, and anybody who had anything in the
classroom was free to go get it.  The bus pulled into the lot, and the
teacher got off, the rest of the kids were getting up, when the kid next to
me looked down and saw Matt and my naked butts and thighs and then us
getting up and pulling our shirts down.  "Holy shit, you are naked." He
exclaimed.  "Yo, he said to the kids, next to us, check it out, Jared and
Matt aren't wearing pants."  The two girls and two boys next to us,
responded:

"Joe, that is old news, they have been coming to class in their undies
since like Wednesday."

Joe next said, "I ain't talking about underwear, although that shit is
weird too, but seriously, they ain't wearing pants, not even underwear!"

"What????" they looked at us and I just smiled and walked off the bus.
Matt followed.

We were walking toward my bike when the five of them caught up to us.
"Jared," they said, "are you really, like naked under your shirt?"

I said "Maybe."

Joe stated, "I am telling you he is, I saw his balls while we were hiking,
I knew I saw his prick when we were looking at the snake, I saw his naked
ass on seat of the bus.  Dude you are fucking strange, . underwear now
naked.. Shit!"

The other kids weren't sure.  I said, "I am hungry who is going to lunch
with me?"

One of the girls looked at us and said, "You are going to Mickey D's?"

I said, "Of course, we have been going all week, why change now?"

The girl responded, "assuming Joe is right and your naked, you would still
go?"

I said, "sure why not?"  Matt agreed as well.

Joe said "You are crazy dudes, but I ain't going to McDonalds with a naked
dudes, no offense you seem like a nice kids, but this is too weird.  Why do
you want to be naked in public anyway?"

"Because its different, its exciting, it feels neat," I said.  "The
sensations of the different things I sit on feel awesome against my nuts,
it makes me horny."  The fact that I was standing in schoolyard in the
middle of the day talking about my public nakedness combined with the
morning's activities and planning to go McDonalds like this, was starting
to get me hard, a fact that was quickly noticed by Joe.

"Shit," Joe said, "Jared, now you are pitching a tent, you are weird man
and I got to go."  The others kind of chuckled.  Joe left, I and started to
deflate, so we jumped on our bikes and went to McDonalds.

The whole ride over to McDonalds, the girls kept asking us to lift our
shirt to see if we were really naked.  We kept refusing because keeping
everybody guessing was fun.  However, I inadvertently revealed the secret
when we got our food and sat down.  I took off my backpack, as I was about
to sit down.  In doing so, my backpack caught my shirt as I lifted it off,
giving everybody at the table a view of cock and balls.  Luckily the
restaurant was empty, because this caused quite a stir at the table.  Now
that the secret everybody dared me to eat lunch with my shirt lifted
exposing myself to those sharing the booth with me.  I agreed and happily
planted my bare ass squarely on the seat.

Since the booth was a semi circle, Matt and I were on the inside, the only
people who could see my nakedness were those sitting in the booth with me.
A couple of the girls thought that the fact that my small patch of pubes
was darker than the hair on my head was cute.  One girl asked to touch it,
and said, "neat it feels so soft and spongy."  This other kid, Gary, seemed
intrigued by how loose and low my balls hung.

As everybody's fixation with me died down, they turned to Matt.  "Well,"
they asked my friend, "was Joe right about you?  Are naked too under that
shirt?"  Without saying a word, Matt lifted his shirt to reveal his rock
hard glistening cock to the table.  'Cool," said the girl sitting to Matt's
right.  "Why does the top look different than Jared's?" she inquired.

Matt replied, "Because I still have my foreskin."

"Oh" she said, "can I touch it?"

Matt taken aback by the request, said "sssss---sure."

"Wow," she said, as she ran her hand over Matt's shaft, "It feels much
different than Jared's.  Where Jared's was soft, spongy and warm, Matt's is
hot and stiff, and little moist" as she rubbed her finger around the head
of his prick.

I knew from experience Matt could not deal with the sensation of her touch
to his sensitive cock head.  I think the touch to the head combined with
the fact that this was the first time a girl had touched his penis was too
much for Matt to take.  Simultaneous with her comment, I noticed Matt's
eyes roll back as he sucked in his breath and suddenly two ropes of cum
shot from his dick and landed on the floor with a splat.  This was followed
by 4 more volleys that dribbled out and onto the floor and bench of the
booth.  Matt turned a deep shade of red.

"Oh my," said the girl, "what was that?'

"Matt's boy juice," said another girl, "That what my older brother told me
it was, when I walked into his bedroom one morning while he was rubbing
himself and saw shoot the same stuff."  The rest of us were just giggling.
Matt eventually regained his composure and lunch continued.

By the end of lunch, I knew that I needed to make a trip to the
bathroom. Soon it was time to leave, so I pealed my sweaty balls off the
booth seat and headed to the bathroom.  I was hard as a rock before I even
got through the door.  I went into a stall and started stroking away.
Within minutes, I blew my load and left.

When I got outside, all the other kids were gone, except for Matt and Gary,
who were waiting for me by the bike racks.  He looked at me, and asked
"Dude, you want to hang out and do something, like go to the mall or
something?  I asked Matt but he said he had to go home because he had a
dentist appointment'

I looked at Matt, and he said for me to go, because he had to leave and
would be tied up with his Mom all afternoon.

"Sure," I said, "the mall sounds cool."  We jumped on our bikes and off we
went.  While we were riding over, I asked, "Why did you want to hang out?

Gary responded, "Because you seem like a nice person, and I am bored."

"Aren't you like weirded out?" I inquired.

"Why, because you walk around in your socks, or went to class in your
underwear, then naked and then went to Mickey D's naked with a group of
kids? Nope, doesn't bother me. I am curious about you, not freaked out."
Gary replied.

"Oh," I said.  We got to the mall, locked up our bikes and went inside.  We
were walking around for a bit, when I told Gary that I needed to piss
badly.  I never went after I wacked off in McDonalds, and now all the soda
I drank needed to come out.  We started to head towards the food court on
the other side of the mall because that is where the bathrooms that we knew
about were located.  As we started to walk over, my bladder cramped.  I
must have really needed to go bad, because it happened again, which caused
pee to squirt out my dick onto the floor, when I bent over from the
cramp. Gary noticed, when he heard the splash on the tile.

Gary looked over at me and said, "Dude, you got free access, like no
clothes to wet, I dare you to piss in places other than the bathroom."  It
sounded fun, I agreed.  We continued to walk.  While walking, I let two big
squirts go on the floor, leaving a droplet trail behind us.  That eased the
pain on bladder.

Next we headed towards the arcade.  Once inside, we started playing karate
game head to head.  The game was in the back of the darkened arcade.  While
were playing, I relaxed and started to whiz again.  Gary looked down when
he started to hear the sound of liquid hitting the carpeted floor.  He
looked at me laughed and smiled.

After the game ended, we decided to head back to our bikes.  As we were
walking across the mall, we ran into another kid from the class, Rick.  We
decided to go get ice cream with him. After we got our cones, we went to
the outside eating area.  While we standing there, talking and eating, I
relaxed my bladder and started to empty it.  Gary started to laugh when he
heard the piss hit the concrete.  Rick looked down at the noise and was
like "Dude what the fuck, are you pissing yourself?"  I replied, "nope, no
pants to wet," as I squeezed my bladder shut.  Rick looked at me with a
confused facial expression, because he was one of the kids that had no clue
what I was wearing all week.  So I sat down on the bench in of them and
with my knees to chest.  If Rick or Gary looked down they would be staring
straight at my dick.  Rick did not look down, so I started whizzing again,
which caused Rick to look down.

"Dude," he exclaimed, "like where are your pants? What the fuck?"

I smiled and told him I did not wear any today.  He was like, yeah you did,
you were on class and on the trip.  I just smiled and said that I came
straight to the mall from class.  Then I tossed him my backpack to show him
no pants.  He looked inside and shook his head, and said "that is so wrong,
but fucking wild as hell, naked in the mall and on a school trip."  We then
finished our ice cream, I finished whizzing and we walked to our bicycles.

Gary asked if I had to go home, or if I could go to his house.  It was
still early, so we biked to his house.  Rick came with us.

No one was home when we got there.  Gary brought us inside and showed us
his room.  Finally, after a lot of hesitation he said to me, "Jared does
doing what you do, make you want to jerk off?

"Sometimes, it depends.  Doing what I did today, yes."

Gary looked much happier when he said "good, because hanging out with you
this week, and watching walk around like the mall, and everything, well.. I
need to do it bad, and I thought I was weird or something."

I looked at him "dude, I did it in the bathroom of at McDonalds, and need
to spank it again."

We both looked at Rick, he looked at us and said, "dudes, I am fourteen,
always horny, and now knowing what Jared did today is making me hard as
hell as well. I say we spank it"

Gary said, "You mean like together?"

"Sure," I said as I pulled off my shirt and started to curl my hand around
my dick."

"Uh, ok," Gary replied and started to pull down his shorts.  Gary's dick
was cut, about 6 inches hard with an upward curve.  He had a very tight
ball sack.  Like me, he only had a small bush of pubes, but they were as
blond as the hair on his head.

Rick sat down on Gary's bed, pushed down his jean shorts to reveal that he
was not wearing any underwear and a hardening four-inch dick that stuck out
of huge thick bush of brown hair and curved to the left.  His bush also
covered his semi loose ball sack.

We started stroking slowly.  Soon we were going faster and faster.  Gary
was sweating, and placed his left hand on his nuts.  OOOmmmmf, oooooomf, he
was saying over and over.  Rick was squeezing his nipples with his right
hand and was panting loudly as he rubbed his left thumb and two fingers up
and down his shaft, stopping momentarily to swirl his hand over his knobby
head.

Suddenly Gary squeezed his eyes tight; thrust his pelvis forward and globs
and globs of cum poured from his dick, onto the floor.  I stroked faster as
well.  Within in seconds I felt tense and then I pumped 4 or 5 hard streams
onto the floor as well. Rick started swirling his closed hand over the head
of dick, grunted loudly, and then cum dribbled out of his dick and ran into
his thick bush and onto his balls.

We looked at each other.  The tension seemed gone.  Gary got some tissues
and wiped up the floor, while Rick pulled his shorts over his cum soaked
pubes.  Then Gary got dressed, and I put my shirt back on.  We watched TV
for about an hour, until his older brother got home.  When his brother
arrived, Rick and I decided it was time to go.  Since it had started to
rain, Gary's brother offered to throw out bikes in the back of his truck
and drive us.

I got some weird looks from Gary's brother as I lifted my bike to put in
the bed of his truck, and when I climbed sock footed into the cab.  As we
attempted to squeeze in the cab, Rick suggested that I sit on his lap.  It
felt strange as I sat down on Rick's lap and felt my cock and balls drape
onto his thigh.  As the ride progressed, I felt Rick getting hard.  This
caused me to get a semi hard and start leaking a clear fluid on to Rick's
leg.  As the trucked bounced along, I ended bouncing around on Ricks lap.
Within a couple of minutes, Rick grabs me tight and pulls me back into him,
and I feel him drive his crotch forward into me, while he held his breath.
Clearly he shot off into his pants.  The fun ended, when we got to Rick's
house first.  He smiled at me as he got out of the truck to get his bike.

When we got to my house, Gary's brother helped me get my bike.  I heard him
tell Gary as he got back into the truck, that he did not think I was
wearing pants.  Gary chuckled and shook his head.

That night, when I crawled into bed, I thought about the day.  I had a
powerful orgasm as I remembered the class trip, Matt blowing his load at
the table in McDonalds, pissing all over the mall, wacking off with Gary
and Rick, and then sitting on Rick's lap with my dick on his leg, rocking
back and forth until Rick shot off.  What a day.

As a post-script, when I saw Matt the next day, we had a good laugh over
the McDonald's incident.  While he was embarrassed at first, he was
actually turned on by what happened.  Hell, I thought it was hot, because I
never shot off while sitting at a table in public place, when some girl
touched my knob.

While my class adventures and the experience with Lynn the week before were
fun, my life was truly about to change.  The seeds of change began on a
Friday, two weeks after the science class.  That day, I slept to about
noon.  I was hanging on my patio eating, when Matt called me from his
backyard.  He told me to come around front and check out the new bike our
friend Steve got for his birthday.  So I walked around to Matt's driveway,
where I met up with Matt, who was clad only in white Hanes briefs and
Steve.

 Steve looks up and says, "nice pants dude," referring to my stark naked
state.

Seems like I had been hearing that a lot lately. Nevertheless I replied,
"Bite me, I just woke up, nice bike though.  Can I try it?"

Steve replied "hell no, I don't want your ugly ass ball sweat on my seat."

"Bite me", I replied again, jumping on and heading down the driveway.  The
bike was cool and handled well.

After Matt took a ride, Steve then suggested that we get Mike and play team
video games at my house.  So we ran around the corner to get Mike.  Mike
answered the door and said that he could not leave because he had to watch
his little brother.  "Let's go watch TV then," I suggested.

Mike responded. "No fucking way dude, I don't want your naked ass touching
my furniture.  Don't you ever wear fucking clothes anymore?  I know you are
proud of your junk, but do we have to see it all summer long?"  Then he
turned to Matt and added, "and you ain't much better.  While you aren't
always naked, your underwears always seem like they are all yellow stained
in the front.  Don't you ever wash them?  Also, it looks like you got a
constant boner, the way your dick points out in your briefs.  Dudes, we
ain't little kids anymore, I don't think my mom would think your ugly asses
are cute, like she used to if she were home right now.  Yeah I may sleep
nakey like you guys, but I put clothes on after breakfast or before I go
anywhere?"

"Ok, I hear you. So what are we doing?"  I said, as I started whizzing on
the lawn in front of me, as we were standing there talking.  Mike looked at
me, with this what the fuck look, but he could not say anything because he
does the same thing, I just had easier access.

So we decided to play football in his front yard.  Soon three other kids
from the neighborhood joined us.  We played shirts v. skins.  The division
was obvious, with two of the neighborhood kids taking off their shirts to
join Matt and I.  I noticed that one was growing hair in his pits, while
the others were still smooth.  Mike got annoyed with me twice, when we
collided going for the ball and I landed on top him with my dick pressed
into leg once and against his arm a second time.

Steve and the other kids were a little more laid back about the incidental
contact my dick and balls were making as we played.  Steve did not really
object, until we got tangled up going for the ball and we fell to the
ground with his face landing in my pubes.  At one point, all the brushing
and rubbing that was going on caused me to bone up.  The laughter and jokes
at my expense caused that problem to subside.  I have to admit, I probably
did look kind of funny, running across the yard to try and catch the ball
with my boner bobbing up and down in front of me.

After an hour, we were all sweaty, grass stained and dirty.  Mike's mom
pulled into the driveway, just as Matt and I had run around the corner of
the house to retrieve an errant pass.  I heard her tell Mike to bring us
inside for drinks.  So I grabbed the ball and fell into the back of the
line as we went inside.  Matt was in front of me.  Although it wasn't first
time that I had been naked at Mike's house, it had been a while and I don't
think I had started puberty the last time Mike's mom saw me naked.  At the
time though, I did not think anything of it.  I don't think Mike was
thinking about it until I walked into the kitchen after Matt.  Mike's Mom
was facing away from us.  Mike looked up at me and was about to say
something, but before he could, his Mom turned around.

I don't think she noticed at first because the way we were standing, Matt
and another kid blocked me.  She looked at Matt's dingy briefs, without
comment, and opened the refrigerator to get drinks.  As she backed up, Matt
shifted to step out of her way, she must have seen Matt move, so she
stepped back to her right and turned at the same time, which caused her to
collide with me.  There was definite contact between my dick and her legs.
She said "oh excuse me Jared, I did not see you standing there."  Then she
looked down and said "Why are you standing in my kitchen naked at 2:00 in
the afternoon?" A couple of the other kids giggled.

I said, "No special reason, other than we just came inside from playing
football to get a drink."  More titters from the crowd.

She replied "I know that, but where are your clothes?"

I answered, "They are at home.  Steve woke me up to show me his bicycle,
and then Matt Steve and I decided to come over here to show Mike and then
go back to my house to play video games, so I did not think about getting
dressed.  But, Mike could not leave, so we decided to hang here instead"

Mike's mom said, "I guess, but you are not a little kid anymore, does your
Mom know you are stilling running around the neighborhood naked?  Aren't
you embarrassed?"

"No Ma'am, I am not embarrassed, it is just a penis and balls, with some
hair, and everybody here has seen it before.  Is their a reason I should be
embarrassed, is there something wrong with my penis," I said looking down
to study it.

"No Jared," she said, "there is nothing wrong with it, I guess I just
wasn't expecting to see it, let alone bump into it.  I assumed that once
your bodies started changing, that you boys would probably not be coming
over naked like you did in the past, or in your underwear, as she looked
over at Matt."  Mike's mom then suggested we take our drinks into another
room to relax and cool down.

Off we went into the family room to watch TV.  Mike still would not let me
sit on his couch.  So I sat on the floor.  As we sat down, Steve started
laughing.  He thought it was the funniest thing that my naked cock touched
Mike's Mom.  Mike was annoyed.  He said he could not believe what just
happened.

Soon we grew bored and started wrestling.  Mike grimaced every time I came
in contact with him.  During our multiple wrestling matches, Mike's Mom
came in to tell us that Lynn and Trish were here to get Matt. They came
looking for us, because Matt had to go to another dentist appointment, he
was getting fitted for braces.  Unfortunately for me, all wrestling had
gotten me hard.  Matt was hard as well.  I suspect Steve and the others had
boners too, but it was just less obvious with them.  Nevertheless, I was
sporting some serious wood when Lynn, Trish and Mike's Mom came into the
family room to get us.  Nobody had noticed while I was lying down, but it
was obvious when I got up to leave.

Mike looked at me as I got up, and said "good grief Jared, what is the
matter with you?"

I replied sheepishly, " I can't help it." I felt Mike's Mom's eyes on me as
my boner led the way out of the room.

Lynn and Trish giggled on the way home.  Matt kept giving me high fives as
he told Lynn and Trish what happened in Mike's kitchen.  My situation
calmed as we walked back to Matt's house.  When we walked in, Matt's mom
told Matt and I to clean up and for Matt to get dressed to go to the
dentist.  I decided to take a shower.

Lynn and Trish were watching TV when I got out.  I padded into the family
room where they were sitting and now naked, and rubbing each other's pussy.
I was instantly hard.  Lynn looked up and said, come join the fun.  Lynn
said that the sight of my rock hard dick parading through Mike's living
room past his mother made her horny. Trish got excited, as well, because
they had watched us play football early, and she loved the sight watching
my dick and balls swing free as I ran around.

It was the first time I had seen Trish naked.  She had perky little breasts
and a snatch covered with a small amount of black curly hair.  I came over
to them.  Lynn grabbed my hand and had me lie on the floor.  She told Trish
to sit on my face.  I started to eat her out.  Then I felt something warm
on my dick.  I looked up and saw Lynn riding my swollen member.  Soon I was
timing my in and out movement of my tongue on Trish's pussy, with Lynn's
movements on me.  Trish was moaning, Lynn was panting, and I was breathing
heavy and on the verge of cumming, when Lynn stopped and told me to stop.
I thought to myself, thank god, I haven't cum in a week and was not sure
that I was going to last much longer, and I was having too much fun end it.

Lynn told me to get up.  Then she had Trish lie down on her back.  Lynn
kneeled down in front of Trish and started eating her pussy.  Lynn stopped,
looked at me standing there and said, "Jared, don't just stand there, get
be behind and stick your cock in my pussy."  Doing as I was told, I got
down on my knees and inserted my prick in her waiting wet vagina, and
started to slide in and out.  I started going faster, Lynn was half
slurping, and half moaning with her face buried in Trish's sopping pussy
and Trish was writhing in ecstasy.  Faster and faster I went, the sound of
juices sloshing out of her pussy filled the air, along with the slap, slap,
slap of my loose balls hitting Lynn's body as I hammered my dick into her
as far as it could go. Suddenly, Lynn's moans turned to screams of
pleasure, at the same time I plowed forward hard and deep and felt my balls
erupt and pump volley after volley of cum into Lynn's hot wet pussy.  After
seven spurts, I calmed down.  I pulled out exhausted.  All that Lynn could
say was "oh my god, oh god, oh that was awesome."

Trish looked jealous, and said, "hey I am still here and I want a chance
too."  Not one to pass on an opportunity, I crawled over to Trish, and
started to lick her belly, up to her tits.  I was lying on top of her,
sucking on her nipples, when I felt her reach down and grab my knob.  She
slowly stroked me back to life.  Soon I moved up to kiss her.  It was a
deep kiss, as I felt her tongue probe my mouth.  Trish broke our kiss, and
said that she wanted me to make her feel like I made Lynn feel. Trish said,
"Take your penis and stick it in me and me make me yell." I looked over at
Lynn, who was sitting on the floor, looking satisfied, with my cum leaking
out of her, she smiled and nodded yes.  Here I was, thirteen years old, and
in the past month went from dumb kid, to getting my first blowjob to
fucking not one, but two girls.

Trish, like Lynn, was tight at first, but soon I was in and working up a
rhythm.  Back and forth, in and out, fast, then slow, I was in heaven.
Trish started gasping, then sweating.  Her pussy was flooded.  I started
pistoning faster and faster, when Trish started howling, YES, YES, YES,
JARED, OH GOD JARRRRRREEEEEDDDD!!!!! In response I yelled TRIISHH and
emptied my balls deep inside her.  Wow.

I wanted to sleep, but Lynn looked up at the clock and saw that her Mom and
brother would be home soon. So I quickly took another shower, while they
got dressed.  Little did I know, as I sat on the couch, and absently
fondled my dick, that the afternoon's activities and experience would
change my life forever.  While, Lynn and Trish were in the other room
getting something to eat, the sperm that I did not know was produced in my
thirteen year old balls, but had deposited deep within Lynn, were quickly
on the way to find the egg, Lynn's fourteen year old ovaries ejected into
her fallopian tubes two days before.

Matt and his Mom came home.  Matt and I headed back to my house to play
video games.  I debated about telling Matt what I had done with Trish and
Lynn, but decided against it.  While Matt was my best friend, I did not
know how he would feel if I told him what I was doing with his sister.  So,
I kept it a secret, for now.

One a hot morning, about two weeks later towards the end of July, I
wandered over to Matt's house naked.  Matt and Lynn, also naked, were
watching TV, when I joined them.  Soon Trish came by and asked if we wanted
to go to the movies that afternoon.  We agreed.  I was about to run home
and get dressed, when Trish dared Matt and I to go to the movies in just
flip-flops and long shirts.  We agreed only if Trish and Lynn would wear
short skirts with no underwear.  A deal was struck.  I went home and got a
super long shirt, that went down to my knees and met back at Matt's house.
We then started walking to the movie theater.  On the way we met up with
Mike and Steve. They decided to come as well.

Mike and Steve kept looking at Matt and I.  Finally Steve asked me, if I
was wearing pants.  I asked why, and he said because it looks like your
dick is swinging back and forth while you walk.  So we told them about the
dare.  This intrigued them, and they wanted to see if we would go through
with it.  We got to the theater and got inside without any problem.  When I
sat down, I moved my shirt, so my ass would be on the seat, and I could
pull more of my shirt down my front.  It was like I was relieving my class
trip experience.  This maneuver also allowed my balls to lie directly on
the seat.  Unfortunately, I got immediately hard.  It did not help that I
had I not gotten off in the better part of a week.  We sat towards the
back, Trish sat to my right, and Mike was to my left.

During the mid part of the movie, Steve dared Matt and me to pull our
shirts up above our dicks.  Knowing that Matt and I had our dicks out in a
movie theater started to get me hard again.  I was at semi boner status,
when Trish got up to get a soda.  When she came back, she sat down on my
lap.  She sat right down on my semi hard dick, and it went into her wet
snatch.  I was shocked.  I think she was too, because she did not stay too
long.  But she did bounce up and down on me a few times, which caused me to
get completely hard, and for Mike to notice that my cock was in Trish's
twat.

After the movie, Steve, Mike and I went to the bathroom.  Mike was like,
"Dude, I can't believe what I saw.  Was Trish not wearing underwear under
her skirt?  It looked like it.  It also looked like you had your dick in
her pussy when she sat on her lap?  Did you really have your dick inside
her, when she was sitting on your lap?  That is so lucky."

I responded yes to all his questions.  I didn't tell him that I had already
fucked both Lynn and Trish.  But I did say "Dude, it was an accident, I
guess the angle was right when she sat down, because it just popped right
in.  It felt nice."  Steve told me I was a lucky dog.  I told Mike, "See,
despite your complaining, being naked has its benefits."  Mike just shook
his head.

Anyway, as we were walking towards Matt's house, Trish suddenly announced,
that she forgot that she promised her Mom that she would do something at
home before, her mom got home from work.  Trish asked if I would mind
walking her to her house since it was the opposite direction from where the
rest of us lived.  I agreed.

As we walked to her house, I asked what she had to do.  Trish said she made
it up.  She just wanted an excuse to get me alone so we could finish what
we started in the movie theater.  She said that seeing in the movie and
knowing that my naked penis and balls were lying on the seat in a public
place was driving her nuts.  I was hard for the rest of the walk to her
house.  It was obvious if anyone looked.  Trish was enjoying the sight.

When we got to her house, she pulled me inside, and pushed me down onto the
floor in her family room.  She climbed on top of me without getting
undressed (the ease of no underwear), stuck my dick in her twat and humped
away.  She clearly was on the edge because within a minute, she is
breathing hard and moaning.  Not wanting this to end too fast, I stopped
her.  I pulled off her shirt and sat up.  Then I said get on all fours.  I
pulled off my shirt and started banging her doggy style, while grasping her
tits.  It was intense.  I started going faster, my balls slapping against
her body.  I sped up to jackhammer speed, and Trish responded with loud
exclamations of pleasure. She then yelled out OH MY GOD, YES, HARDER JARED,
HARDER, YES, OH GOD YES, OH GOD, YES, OH, OH, OH.  I AM CUMMMMMMING, as I
felt her pussy muscles contract.  Her screams excited me to no end. The
contractions of her twat were intense.  So intense, that I suddenly had the
urge to ram my dick inside her as far as it could go.  Then my balls
exploded, and a weeks worth of cum shot from my dick landing deep inside
her, speeding quickly to the waiting egg recently expelled by her fertile
ovaries.

After a few minutes, I stood up.  Trish started fondling me and I grew hard
again.  Trish stood up as well and started moving down my body with her
tongue.  She was licking my chest and belly. She worked her way down to
dick and started going to town.  I was getting into it.  My orgasm was
building and was past the point of no return when Trish's Mom walks in and
asks what is going on.  Trish jumped up, as I was saying "oh god, OHHHH." I
opened my eyes, though, when Trish had stopped sucking.  But it was too
late, I simultaneously blasted five or six shots of cum onto the carpet
towards Trish's mother.  Needless to say the fun ended there.

Trish scrambled to get dressed.  Her mom handed me a paper towel to clean
up, which I quickly did.  As I kneeled down to wipe up, she noticed my
softening, but still oozing dick and asked me to get dressed.  I slipped on
my shirt.  She looked at me, and said, "don't you have any other clothes?"
I said, "no, not with me."  It was a very awkward situation.  What do you
say to the mother of a girl, when the first time you meet, you are
thirteen, stark naked, and just ejaculated all over her living room rug
because she walked in while her thirteen year old daughter was shirtless
and sucking on your dick like a high powered vacuum cleaner.  I wanted out
of there in the worst way.  Finally, Trish's mom said "Jared, I think you
should go home."  I heartily agreed and took off.

I went straight to Matt's house.  Matt and Lynn were hanging out on the
porch.  Matt looked at me and said that I seemed spooked.  So explained
that Trish's mom walked in while Trish was sucking my dick.  I left out the
part about how I power fucked Trish doggy style and then spoojed all over
the living room carpet in front of Trish's mother.  They agreed with me
that it was awkward.  After I calmed down, I went home.  I wondered if
Trish's Mom would call mine. I wondered if I would get into trouble.  Not
that I knew then, but I was already in trouble in ways I never imagined.
If I thought that Trish's Mom walking in while Trish was blowing me was
awkward, that feeling paled in comparison to what was awaiting me a couple
of months down the road.  Even my next embarrassing moment, seemed
relatively tame in comparison.

Speaking of my next embarrassing moment that occurred two days after the
incident with Trish's mom.  It was Sunday.  I got up before my Mom and went
downstairs to watch TV.  I was just lying on the couch when I started to
get hard (love those random youthful boners).  I slid down my briefs and
started jerking off.  Since I was home alone a lot, I did not really think
twice about what I was doing, nor did I realize that my Mom had woken up.
Needless to say my Mom walked into the family room just in time to see her
sweaty son, furiously yanking up and down on his penis, arch his back,
while moaning with pleasure, buck his hips, curl his toes, grunt and shoot
multiple volleys of cum onto his chest and face.  I was blissfully unaware
of her presence, as I was coming down from my orgasm until I heard my Mom
say, "Jared.. I think we need to talk about some things."  Wow-talk about
wanting to disappear into thin air.  I sat straight up.

She grabbed a tissue, wiped the cum from my cheek, and handed me another
tissue to mop up my chest.  (Wow, I never want to be in the position ever
again where my Mom is wiping my cum from my face).  Then she said, "I see
that my boy is growing up.  I also see that you have discovered the fun
that your penis can provide you, but we need to set some ground rules.
While I do not mind that you masturbate, (I thought to myself, wow is that
what it was called) it is something you should do in private, like your
bedroom or the bathroom."  I thought easy enough- well maybe.

"Also," she added, "since you are no longer a little kid, it is probably
not right for you to run around the neighborhood undressed.  Mike's mom
called me the other day.  She seemed embarrassed that you were playing
football naked in her front yard with some other kids and then wrestling
with them to point that you had erection.  Really Jared, do you think that
it was appropriate to do that?  She told me that Mike was even embarrassed
by you coming over naked.  I don't care what you wear around the house, or
over at Matt's, but you should have clothes on to go to your other friends
houses or to the park. Also, I want you to be careful."

At that remark, I looked at her quizzically.  "Be careful?"  I asked,
"about what?"

"Jared" she replied, "you have clearly discovered yourself, you and your
body will have urges.  You are only thirteen, so you have to be careful on
how you respond to them.  What may seem fun at the time could lead to
situations that you are not capable of handling emotionally or
physically. Do you understand?"

I did not understand, but I also did not want to keep going with this
conversation either, I was uncomfortable.  I was hungry, naked, sticky from
cum, some of which was still oozing from my dick and dripping onto the
floor. So I said, "Yes Mom, I understand, no worries," so I could finish
cleaning up.  And then added, "I am starved."  So I got up, finished wiping
up with my underwear, threw them into the laundry room, and we went into
the kitchen where Mom made me pancakes.  After breakfast, Matt came over
and we went off to play video games.

While we were playing, I told Matt about getting caught by my Mom while I
was jerking off.  He laughed and said that his mom and sister walked in on
him recently as well.  Matt told me that he was sitting in a chair in the
family room, wearing just a t-shirt and watching TV.  While he was
watching, he was just randomly rubbing himself, which eventually got him
hard.  Well he just kept on fondling and watching, oblivious that Lynn and
his Mom had walked into the kitchen behind him.  He really wasn't paying
attention as his Mom and sister walked into the room.  He was just causally
rubbing himself.  Without realizing it he, while not having an intense
orgasm, he just started to cum, like he did at McDonalds, shooting it onto
shirt and chair.  He said his mom and sister looked at him, and said "Matt
what are you doing? Go someplace private to do that!"  Embarrassed he went
to another room, took off his shirt and cleaned up.

It turns out that my mom catching me beating off was going to be the least
of my problems.  But before I get to that, I do have one other funny story
that occurred in late August.  I had slept at Matt's house one night during
the week because Mom had to accompany her boss to a trade show.  Matt and I
of course fooled around before we went to sleep.  I had not really seen
Trish since the incident with her mom, and Lynn seemed to have lost
interest in my dick.  It seemed that Lynn and I were back to just being
friends (which I was cool with).

The next morning, I got out of bed and pulled on my briefs to cover my cum
crusted pubes, and to tame my raging hard-on in response to Matt's Mom's
calling for breakfast.  I was hungry so I dragged Matt out of bed to eat
and we padded downstairs in our socks and briefs.  After breakfast, Matt
said that we needed to fix his bike tire because it was flat.  So out to
the garage we went, while Matt's Mom went off to perform some errand.  Lynn
wasn't feeling well so she stayed inside to lie on the couch.  She had some
sort of stomach bug and kept throwing up.

While we were working, Mike, Steve and Jimmy stopped by.  We got the tire
off, patched the tube, and put everything back on.  Matt jumped on his bike
to test it out.  It worked.  He came back up the driveway.  While we were
cleaning up the tools, Jimmy gave Matt a wedgie and goosed me.  We started
to chase him.  Jimmy jumped on his bike and took off.  The rest of us
jumped on ours (mine happened to be in Matt's garage) and chased him.  We
caught up with him at the park 5 blocks away.  While there, we ran into
another classmate and started shooting hoops.  We soon grew thirsty.  Mike
said we should go to seven/eleven for drinks.  Jimmy laughed, and said yeah
we should, and I dare Matt and Jared to go dressed as they are, dirty
socks, and sweaty tighty whiteys.  We agreed to do it but only if the other
guys pay, since we did not have pockets or money."  So off we went.  We
were quite a sight.  But what made it funny, was when we arrived, we ran
into four girls we knew from school.  Since they did not really live in our
neighborhood, they did not really expect to see Matt and I in our
underwear.  Needless to say they laughed and giggled.  But they also
started at the head of my dick, which was resting on the single layer of
the somewhat translucent damp cotton just next to the fly on the front of
my briefs.

We went inside.  The cashier looked at us and shook his head.  He threw us
out when Jimmy pantsed Matt in front of the girls, which got more, giggles.
Matt hiked up his briefs and out the door we went.  We hung outside
drinking until the cashier told us to move on.  The cashier also told us if
Matt and I ever showed up at the store again in our underwear, he was going
to call the police.  The girls teased us some more and we took off.

Matt and I went back to his house.  Our little adventure had excited us.
So when we got back, we went to his room and Matt pushed me down on his
bed.  He climbed on top of me with his underwear -clad crotch in my face
and started nuzzling me through my briefs with his face and nose.  I found
that the view of Matt's now slightly damp briefs and their light musky
aroma combined with his white socks that were blackened in the shape of his
feet, and the memories of the days adventure to be exciting.  Indeed, I was
so excited that as soon as Matt pulled the waistband of my briefs down
below my balls, and kissed the head of my engorged dick, I blew my load-
all over his face.  I guess this excited Matt because he immediately moved
forward so his pulled his dick and balls out of the leg of his briefs and
he started humping my chest with such intensity that his balls unloaded
quickly.  Matt went to the bathroom to cleanup, came back, climbed on the
bed next to me and we both drifted off to sleep until his Mom called us for
dinner

Lynn was still sick a few days later, so her Mom took her to the doctor.  I
was at Matt's when they got home from the doctor. Lynn was clearly upset
and so was her Mother.  Lynn wasn't sick.  The reason she kept throwing up,
we learned, was because Lynn had morning sickness.  Lynn was pregnant.  She
was about two months along.  Wow pregnant at fourteen and just before you
started high school, I was shocked. I wondered how it happened.  I found
out at dinner when her Dad came home.  I was eating there that night
because my Mom had to work late.

We sat down for dinner.  Lynn looked very unhappy.  Matt and I were
intrigued.  Her Dad started out with saying that he was not mad.  He was
not happy, either.  So he asked the question, "Lynn how did you get
pregnant?'

Lynn responded, "I don't know."

"Well, with whom did you have sexual intercourse with?" he asked.

"What is that? Lynn inquired.  I of course was curious too, but held my
tongue.

"Intercourse is when a boy puts his penis in a girl's vagina.  Pregnancy
may occur if the boy or man ejaculates sperm into the vagina."  A light
bulb went off in my head.  I thought to myself, hey I stuck my penis in her
vagina, but I don't remember any sperm.

Apparently Lynn had the same thought because she responded, "Dad the only
boy who has ever put his penis in my vagina was Jared.  He put it in me
three times, on two separate occasions, but I never saw any sperm.  By the
way, what is sperm?"

Needless to say, all eyes were on me all of a sudden.  Matt was seriously
looking at me, almost through me, as was his Mom.  I have to hand it to the
old man, because he kept his cool and focused on Lynn's inquiry, but that
was not going to last long.

"Sperm are little worm like beings that carry the biological information
necessary to create life when it meets the woman's egg, after the egg has
been expelled from the woman's ovaries," said her Dad.  Wow, I thought to
myself, I never knew that. Neat, I thought, but I still do not recall ever
seeing this sperm stuff

 "I never saw any sperm come from Jared's penis," Lynn replied.  Neither
did I, I thought to myself.

"Well did Jared ejaculate in you?" asked her Dad

"What" Lynn and I said in unison.  Oops more stares, then her Dad
explained.

"Ejaculation is when a milky white substances shoots out of a boy's penis,
usually at the pinnacle of sexual climax, or at the height of pleasure."

I couldn't contain myself "Oh so that what that is."  I said, "that stuff
comes out my penis a lot, but I have never seen any sperm."  Oops, more
stares.

Lynn interjects, "yes, I saw that stuff come out of Jared's penis when I
was stroking it (great more revelations), but I never saw any of the sperms
you describe."

Lynn's mom chimes in "oh honey, you can't see the sperm, they are too tiny.
If a boy can ejaculate, he is producing sperm, millions of tiny ones.  Did
Jared ejaculate inside you?"

"Of course Mom, why would he not, it felt so good." Lynn replied.

"Have any other boys other than Jared put their penis inside you and
ejaculated?" asked her Mom.

"No, just Jared." Lynn replied.

"Well the mystery is solved," said her Dad.  "We know how Lynn became
pregnant, but that does not solve the problem.  When did this happen?" he
asked me.  Unlucky for me, my Mom walked in right at that moment. Before, I
could answer, Matt's Dad brought her up to speed, so to speak, on the
situation.

Twice within a couple of weeks of the camping trip," I eventually said.
"The first time, I put my penis inside Lynn was two days after the camping
trip.  It was one the first times that Matt had to go to the dentist.  Lynn
came over to my house after Matt went to the dentist.  We were watching
T.V; I was in my underwear, kind of like I am now, and Lynn was wearing
only a t-shirt. She told me that I excited her and she wanted to do stuff
with me.  First she stroked me until white stuff shot from my penis, I
guess this the ejaculation.  I did not see any sperm that you mentioned.
Next Lynn wanted me to stick my penis in her vagina.  I did, but not know
what would happen.  I started moving my penis in and out of her vagina.  It
felt really good.  Lynn seemed to like it because she kept moaning and
screaming my name and telling me that she was coming."  Matt's jaw dropped.
"I kept moving in and out until the white liquid shot out from my penis
inside of her."

The second occasion, which was the third time I stuck it in her, was two
weeks later.  It was after we played football at Mike's, and Matt had to go
to the dentist again.  Trish was here that time.  After Matt left, I and I
got out of the shower, I found Trish and Lynn naked in the family room.
Lynn was licking Trish's vagina.  I got hard so Lynn had me lie down.  Lynn
sat on my penis and inserted in her, and Trish put her vagina on my face to
lick.  Then we changed position and I stuck my penis in Lynn's vagina from
behind.  It seemed instinctual to me to move back and forth and it felt
good.  I was going faster and faster until I felt the urge to ram penis in
Lynn as deep as possible and this is when this ejaculation you speak of
exploded out of me.  After Lynn, I stuck my penis inside Trish as well and
moved in and out until I had another explosion."  More stares and shocked
looks came in my direction.  Matt was clearly conflicted, he was staring at
me open jawed, but his boner was tenting his briefs something fierce.

I might as well get it all out now, so I added, "I put my penis inside
Trish a second time about three weeks after that as well, it was the day we
went to the movies."  Lynn and Matt looked a little shocked, I had only
told them about getting caught receiving a blowjob, I never told them that
I banged Trish from behind like a dog in heat, before her mom got home.
"It did not really end well," I said, "Trish's mom came home and walked in
while Trish was sucking on my penis, so my second ejaculation of the day
landed on the living room carpet at her mother's feet."

"Where did your first ejaculation go?" asked my Mom.

"Inside Trish's vagina."  I replied.  "The first thing Trish did when we
got to her house after the movies was push me down on the carpet, left my
shirt and sat down on my hard penis.  That was uncomfortable, so she tuned
around on all fours and I entered her from behind.  Again this felt
awesome, and I started moving my penis in and out, I was going faster and
faster, when Trish started screaming my name.  Suddenly, I felt her vagina
clamp down on my penis at the same time I had an urged to push my penis
into her as far as it would go.  Then I felt this explosion in my balls,
which erupted from my penis into Trish's vagina.  Again, I guess this was
the ejaculation."

Lynn suddenly said, "I need to call Trish, she has been sick like me for
the past couple of days." There was an awkward silence in the room, while
Lynn went to use the phone.  Matt's jaw was slack.  It was much more
awkward than the time Trish's mom caught us, and definitely more awkward
than when my Mom walked in while I was stroking it.

Before Lynn returned, my mom asked me if there was anything else I wanted
to add.  Thinking about, it for a second, I said, well you should also know
that Matt can ejaculate too.  He and I learned together how good it feels
to rub your penis on another person until it explodes into a white sticky
mess.  We also learned how good it feels to suck on each other's penis as
well."  There it was all out.  I thought I felt better, but Matt looked
kind of white.  His briefs were no longer tented.  Our parents kept poker
faces.

Lynn returned shortly and broke the news that Trish was pregnant as well.
She also reported that I was the only boy to stick my cock in her pussy.
Wow, in the span of three weeks, I lost my virginity, had sex five times
with two different girls and I am now going to be a father, twice.  I had
also described my encounters in detail to the father of the one of the
girls and admitted to my Mom, and the my best friend parents that in
addition to knocking up their daughter, I was eagerly sucking off their
son.  It was a lot to take in at once, I panicked and I lost control of my
bladder and flooded my briefs, which caused the piss to flow of the chair
and form a puddle around on the floor around my sock clad feet.  Matt's mom
went to get a mop.  My mom took me home.

When I got home, I stripped off my wet underwear and socks and took a long
hot shower.  After getting cleaned up, I went into my room and sat on my
bed, still naked and damp from my shower.  Mom came upstairs and sat down
next to me put her arm around me, and we talked about the situation I was
in.  I have to say, I am not sure what is more awkward, having your mom
watch you intensely blow your load while spanking your monkey in the family
room, or shooting off at the feet of the mother who walks in while her
daughter is eating your knob, or sitting on your bed naked, with your Mom's
arm around you discussing the fact that you knocked up two of your friends,
had sex with another boy and pissed yourself in your front of everybody
when you learned of your impending fatherhood.  Nevertheless, despite my
inner thoughts, our discussion continued.

The theme of Mom's lecture was that this exact situation (knocking up two
girls, not sitting naked) is what she meant about being careful about my
urges and how they could lead to situations that I could not handle.  She
said not to panic, but we would figure this situation out and make the best
of it.  She also told me about condoms and gave me a box.  She then told me
how to use one.  Thank god she did not ask me to demonstrate, I think I
probably would have died if she did.  Then, she gave me a big hug and said
that we all make mistakes, but the true character of man was how we handled
them.  I did not sleep much that night.  The thought of having a kid was
still foreign to me, let alone two.

The next morning, I got up, dressed went to Matt's house.  I figured that
it would be better if I was not naked or half naked for the conversation I
was going to have with Lynn's parents. I apologized for getting Lynn
pregnant, humping Matt and peeing on the floor.  We decided to just to wait
and see what the future brought.  Matt was confused.

Then Mom and I went to Trish's house.  We had a long conversation with her
parents.  Mom did well despite the fact that her thirteen-year old son was
about to elevate her to grandmother status twice, at the age of 29, from
different girls, one going to high school and the other in the eighth grade
with her son.

Life moved forward, but it was a rough year at school for the three of us.
Word got out as to what happened.  Mike and Steve figured it out right
away.  At school, I was both popular because I got laid this summer, but at
the same time a goat, because I got both girls pregnant.  Also, the kids at
school thought I was somewhat strange because by the time school started
word of my summertime naked adventures spread as well.  People were daring
me to come to school naked or in underwear.  I was teased and taunted by
some, revered by others.  I was confused.  Similarly, Lynn and Trish were
both taunted and protected.  It got worse as the pregnancies became
physically obvious.

It was not easy, but we survived.  I still remained close with Matt's
family, although, sex with Matt stopped.  I am not sure it was because of
the situation, or our exploration had run its course.  Matt was mad at me
for a while.  I think he felt that I betrayed him.  He was also having
difficulty understanding how I came to fuck his sister, let alone put a
baby in her, while at the same time enjoying our mutual humping, sucking
and jerk off sessions.  He also told me that he was mad at me for telling
his parents and my Mom about our sexual activities.  He eventually came to
terms with the situation, but our relationship was definitely different.

Matt and I also stopped running around the neighborhood in various stages
of dress.  I think our friend Mike was most excited about that fact.
Although, we did go to the movies once more in just long t-shirts.  We sat
in the back and wacked each other off.  It was the last time that Matt and
I did anything sexual together and it was not really fun.  There was no
connection it seemed sterile.

Also, in terms of my dressing habits, Trish's mom always required me to be
wearing clothes, not pajamas or underwear or long shirts, but clothes
whenever I came over.  She thought it was odd, but she did not mind,
though, if I was not wearing shoes, but just socks.  I still liked to do
that, and do so to this day.

My sons were born in the late spring. Tyler came from Lynn.  Colin was born
two weeks later from Trish.  While it was hard and awkward at times, our
families worked together to care for Tyler and Colin until we graduated
high school.  Lynn and Trish both wanted to go away to college.  The boys
were five, and the girls had shouldered the load during infancy and
toddlerhood.  I chose to stay home with the boys and go to community
college, while the girls went away.  The boys and I did well.
Unfortunately after college, neither Lynn nor Trish wanted to come back.
Then tragedy struck.  A drunk driver killed Trish and her family one night
during a family visit, two years after she graduated college.  Poor Colin
lost his mother and one set of grandparents in an instant.  Luckily, Lynn's
parents still lived next door, and they had already "adopted" Colin as
their grandson as well.

Life moved along, I graduated college and began a career.  I bought the
house from my Mom, when she moved out to marry her longtime boyfriend.
Lynn would visit occasionally, as would the boy's Uncle Matt.  I thought I
was doing well, until I came home from work one day, shortly after the
boy's fourteenth birthdays.

On that afternoon, I walked into the house and found both Colin and Tyler
naked in the family room and fucking two equally naked fourteen-year old
girls missionary style.  They clearly had not heard me come in over the
moans of pleasure.  They boys clearly were into a rhythm.  Obviously, this
was not their first time.

I stepped back out of sight to watch.  I wondered if the feelings I was
experiencing were the same one's Trish's mom had experienced.  I watched as
Tyler began to climb to the brink of orgasm, plow forward, pump twice and
then pull his spurting condomless cock out of the girl's pussy and spray
cum on her belly.  In short order, Colin experienced a powerful orgasm
drove deep into the girl.  I was completely shocked though, when I saw
Colin pull his cum covered condomless dick come out of his girl's pussy.  I
walked in, and cleared my throat.  My sons and the girls jumped up.  My
boys may not have been built like me, but they clearly produced the same
volume of cum that I did.  Clearly Colin had filled his girl with his
spooj, because it started to drip out of her she jumped up.  Tyler's cum
was running down his girl's belly.  I told the girls to get dressed and go
home. I told the boys to clean up and then we would talk.

I learned that this was the third time they had experienced sexual
intercourse with these girls.  It was the only girls with which they had
any experience.  They knew about condoms, so I asked about them. Tyler said
that they did not have any more, so they heard that if you pulled it would
not be problem.  Tyler admitted, that the last time he had sex he almost
forgot to pull out, and almost forgot this time.  He says he only shot two
or three jets of cum into the girl both times.  Colin said he totally
forgot this time and last time because he was so into it, and did not think
there would be a problem because he knew that girls don't get pregnant the
first couple of time that they fuck.  I reminded both of them that what
they claimed to understand was not true and that they were both conceived
the second time their mothers had sex with me.

Despite their belief that nothing would come of their risky activities,
their afternoon of fun that I walked in on it is how, on this beautiful
early summer day, I came to be out walking my two beautiful four-month old
grandchildren at the ripe old age of twenty- eight.  Life is clearly
cyclical.