Date: Fri, 27 Jan 2017 20:12:16 -0600
From: Naked Guy <ihateclothes@gmail.com>
Subject: My Mostly Naked Neighbor Pt. 7

My Mostly Naked Neighbor Pt. 7

(Fictional story--for fantasy purposes only)

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Lance's family was busy doing things together the last few days that his
dad was home.  I sat and watched out of my window a lot to see them coming
and going.  There was finally an instance when I saw Lance outside going
out to get the newspaper.  This time I was watching from the living room by
our TV.  I ran outside to say hello.  It was really early.  He was in just
shorts and was barefoot despite the cold air.

"Hey buddy; sorry we can't be together right now...mom's busy with getting
dad ready to leave."

I stared down at my feet in disappointment.  It must have made him feel
sorry for me.

"Hey though... I have an idea.  Go tell your mom you are going bike riding or
something.  Meet me at the back door.  The gate is unlocked."

He started hopping around because of the freezing pavement.  So, I let him
go.

"Okay!" I told him.

I ran inside and told mom I was going riding around the neighborhood.  She
almost didn't let me because she said I'd get sick from it.  After begging,
she relented and I hauled ass out of the door.  I hoped she wasn't watching
me through the window as I rode my bike across the street.  I parked it
behind some bushes.  I quickly walked through the gate and opened the back
door.  I entered and made my way into his garage where he waiting for me.

"I'm gonna hide you in a closet...I think it will fun to sneak you into the
house and fool around...then I'll sneak you back out!"

My heart was racing.  It was such a cool adventure--his idea.   I followed
him inside and he opened the door to a hallway closet under the stairs.
The other side of it had a vent screen that I could see through.  I could
hear everyone perfectly.  I heard his feet walking up the stairs.  I wasn't
sure how long I was going to have to stay there so I sat down and got
comfortable.  It reminded me of the space that Harry Potter lived in under
the stairs only it was filled with other junk.

It seemed no one was up yet besides him.  After five or ten minutes later
the silence ended and I heard his parents walking through.  His mom wore a
flimsy nightie and I could see her tits bouncing around inside it.  I
turned my nose up at that sight.  Her nightie barely covered her waist...she
was almost naked.  I wondered if she had panties on under it.

I heard his dad's feet padding on the floor before I saw him.  Then he came
into view--Lance's dad was in a towel.  It wasn't a long one and barely fit
all the way around him allowing for a slit to show his upper hairy leg.  My
dick got hard.  His dad walked behind his mom and slid his hand up in
bottom of her nightie and exposed her bare ass.  I thought it was really
gross.  He squeezed her ass cheek and pulled out a string that went up her
ass.  She playfully pushed him away.

"Wait til we bet back to the bedroom!" she joked.

Then I heard feet above me.  Then Lance appeared in the kitchen in a towel
and messy wet hair.  He'd taken a shower and strutted in there wearing only
a towel.  It was longer than his dad's but flimsy.  I could see his dick
bouncing under it.  I stuck my hand in my pants and played with my dick.
There was some low chatter that I couldn't understand but it seemed that he
was teasing his dad about something.  Then Lance grabbed his dad's towel
and pulled it off!

He popped his dad's ass with the towel and ran around the kitchen.  His dad
chased him around and then snatched Lance's towel off!  My eyes bugged
open.  The two of them were roughhousing around popping each other with the
towels totally naked while his mom calmly poured a cup of coffee and mixed
it.  Then his dad grabbed him in a bear hug and lifted him off the floor.

"Now I got you!"

His dad tickled him and he squirmed.  I noticed Lance's dick getting hard
and bounced as his dad wrestled with him.  His dad's penis stayed flaccid.
I didn't know how his dad could control it like that.  His dad re-wrapped
his towel around his waist and went to fix his coffee.  Lance didn't bother
to put his on!  He walked to the fridge and took out some milk and pulled
the box of Captain Crunch off of a shelf.

"Here you go partner!"

His dad said that as he tossed Lance's towel back to him and he reluctantly
put it on.  His mom just shook her head and laughed.  When the two of them
had gone, Lance pulled the towel off again.  Then he fixed his cereal and
ate naked at the table with a full erection.  This part was a show for me,
but I wondered if his dad had been in on it the whole thing.

He sat there eating the cereal and his dick pointed up against his
stomach.  I was close to cumming when he got up and put the bowl in the
sink.  He grabbed his towel and came toward me.

"Come `on!" he whispered.

I looked at my watch and saw I'd been gone for nearly thirty minutes.  We
quickly went up the stairs and into his room.  He didn't bother to close
it.  The moment we entered the room he hugged me tight and kissed me.

"Fuck man I've missed you!"

I smiled big at him.  I was so happy.

"Damn you're so cute and sexy!" he told me.

He picked me up and hugged me tight before laying me on his bed.  Once
there he started stripping me fast.  My shoes came off first and then he
pulled off my jacket, shirt, and pants.  When my socks were left he pulled
them off and held one to his nose and grinned.  He sniffed it hard.

He pulled the blanket over us and we rolled around making out.  I loved the
feeling of his heavier warm body on top of mine.

"Can I lick your butt?" I asked.

"Oh hell yeah little brother!"

He sat up fast and then lifted a leg over me.  He got on all fours and
lowered his ass to my face.  I sniffed his ass first. It was clean and
smelled like soap.  I pressed my nose to its damp center and rubbed it back
and forth.  Then I started licking it like a lollipop.

"Ahhhhhh mannnn!"

I sucked on his butthole as he pushed it out a little and I felt it
wiggling on my tongue.  I loved it when he did that.  I kissed his pucker
and sucked on it again.  He moaned softly.

"Good thing I'm not his mother catching the two of you like this!" a deep
voice spoke to us.

We jumped up startled.  It was his dad--still in the towel.

"Yeah, I know about the skipping the noisy step on the stairs!  I thought
I'd come check on my sexy naked son."

"I invited Kev up for some fun dad!"

"Yeah I see!"

He walked up to us and dropped the towel.  He pulled the blanket away to
expose his penis to us as we lay on our backs.  He squatted down to his
knees and then started sucking on me.  His dad fondled his cock while he
sucked mine.  I closed my eyes and squirmed as he sucked my little dick and
my miniature balls into this mouth at the same time.  After a couple of
minutes, he sucked on Lance's cock.  He jacked me while he sucked Lance's
teenage dick.

Lance simply put his hands behind his shoulders, elbows out, and shrugged
when I looked at him.  He was gonna lay back and enjoy it.  His dad's hand
felt good pumping my small wiener.  Lance pulled my head to him and we
kissed.

"I love you buddy!" he whispered.

His dad continued to alternate.  After about fifteen minutes, I came.  His
dad was more aggressive with sucking Lance.  His head bobbed up and down
hungrily.  Lance bit his lower lip and grunted.  His breathing became
shorter and I knew he was about to blow.  When he started to shoot, his dad
lifted off but kept jacking him.  His mouth lifted only enough to allow the
squirts of cum to be seen then his head lowered again.  Lance groaned
loudly.  I was afraid he was too loud and was worried his mom could hear.

His dad then milked his cock with his hand.  He slowly stroked as a bead of
cum appeared like a pearl in his piss slit.  His dad licked it away and
squeezed out more.  He did this a few more times until satisfied that it
was all sucked out.  His dad got up, pulled on the towel, and winked at me.

Lanced pulled me into a kiss and hugged me tight.  His body felt really
warm.

"I jack off all the time thinking about you!  I want to fuck you again so
bad!  You're so hot!"

I smiled big at his compliment.  I looked down at my watch and saw I'd been
gone for over an hour from home.  I got up fast and put my clothes on.
Once I was dressed, he pulled on the same skimpy shorts he'd worn earlier.

No one was around downstairs.  I quickly walked through the back door and
out of the gate.  My little pecker was still hard in my jeans.  I got up on
the bike and rode back home across the street.  I used my remote to open
the garage and mom was there putting clothes in the dryer.  I breathed with
relief that she didn't see me simply drive back from across the street.

"Good lord boy, get in here and get warm.  You must be freezing!"

"Naw, I stopped at Rusty's house and went inside!" I lied.

The garage closed behind us and I moved my bike to the corner.  I stirred
around there so she wouldn't try to help me get my coat off.  I didn't want
her to smell the guy smells on me or somehow realize I hadn't been out
riding around at all.  She finally went inside and I stopped pretending to
check my bike.

I realized my underwear wasn't on!  Lance had pulled my underwear and pants
off at the same time.  He'd helped me slip them back on the opposite way
they'd been pulled off--they should have been in my jeans.  I would just
have to make sure I got to my room fast to put on another pair of my white
Fruit Of The Loom brand briefs before mom knew I had nothing underneath.

As I walked upstairs, my jeans were baggy and my ass-crack was exposed.  My
tight t-shirt didn't cover my ass.  It felt kind of fun doing that.  I
thought about how it would be fun to do it outside in a park with Lance.  I
wondered what people would think of a kid my age "sagging'" with no
underwear on with half my ass exposed.

- - -

I went to my room and pulled off the jeans fast.  I grabbed a fresh pair of
underwear and shorts and walked to the bathroom.  I sat there on the
commode with my shorts at my feet and my hand on my wiener.  I spit on my
penis and started rubbing it again.  It took longer than usual, but I had
another cum.  I quickly pissed and flushed in case mom was lurking around.

The rest of the day I was on a kind of high.  I had seen my man up close
and kissed him.  I had a great blowjob from his dad and watched his dad
take Lance's load.  I would keep replaying it in my head all day.  I didn't
bother my with my window stalking.  Later, I actually went to go play at
Rusty's house..

For the first time, I began checking my friend Rusty out.  He was short and
skinny, but had a fat ass.  Some kids at school hassled him because of his
fat butt, but I kind of liked it.  While we watched TV in his room, I sat
close to him on his bed.  When a commercial came on with ladies in a
bikini, he told me he thought they were really hot.  I saw his pecker grow
in his pants.

I thought I'd use that opportunity to see if he was interested in fooling
around.  I pointed to his crotch and said "I can see you like 'em (the
chicks) alright!"

He just laughed and stood up and let it poke outward.  He wasn't ashamed of
getting hard.  I was just about to reach out and grab it when his mom
opened the door.  I was blocking her view by standing between them, so she
never noticed.  She was telling him he needed to get ready to go on some
errand.

I was disappointed and pulled on my coat.  He acted like nothing happened
and I just left feeling horny.

- - -

Besides Rusty, I had several playmates, but I hadn't paid much attention to
them at all while I had stayed at Lance's house.  Once his dad was gone and
my mom was back, things went back to the way they were before...almost.

We went out of town for Thanksgiving and Christmas.  Between those
holidays, I had activities at school and a couple of birthday parties to go
to.  I rarely saw Lance and when I did, we had no way to sneak away and
have sex.  However, when I did see him he would give me a sexy wink or blow
me a secret kiss.

He came over to see me a couple of times and we tossed a ball in the back
yard.  I invited him up to my room to warm up each time and we hugged and
kissed quickly but it seemed mom was always too close for comfort.  I
wished that she had to go out of town again so that I could be with my man.

In my bed at night I would fantasize about him running around naked in
front of his mom or having his dick exposed somehow without her knowing.
His mom seemed more boring before his dad came.  By going around in her
frumpy housecoat and plain gowns, she seemed so different than the women I
saw when Lance had sneaked me in the house.

When alone, I fantasized heavily.  I imagined such scenarios as his dad
reading the newspaper naked again but while his mom was home.  I thought
about him doing all kinds of things naked like mowing the backyard, working
on the truck, fixing stuff under the sink with just his towel on.  I
imagined his towel falling off or Lance pulling it off as a joke again.

I wondered if Lance walked around in that towel all the time.  I wondered
if she let him run around naked.  I was totally obsessed with all of it.  I
fantasized about me going naked in my own house.  I wondered how it would
be to watch cartoons on the living room carpet with nothing on while my mom
cleaned house.  The ideas in my head never stopped.

- - -

Then one evening, I learned more about the family when Lance's mom came
over to visit my mother.  I had been out playing in the driveway with my
friend Miguel, but but his mom yelled from the street for him to come
home.  I went inside my house, but I must have been so quiet that they
never heard me.  They were talking about me and Lance!

"Yeah, I noticed Kev was wearing less to bed!"

"Yeah, monkey see, monkey do!  Lance sleeps in his underwear, so I'm sure
Kevin wants to be like his hero!" his mom said.

"But watch out Jennifer, more changes are to come," his mom continued.
 "First comes the change in clothes...the kind of jeans or even underwear he
wears.  He'll want to wear what the `big boys' wear.  He isn't gonna want
mom to pick out his stuff at the store anymore.  Then he won't want pajamas
anymore--or maybe he won't wear anything to bed at all!  Before you know it,
you'll be finding wet and sticky towels under the bed or crusty socks!"

I wasn't sure what she was talking about.

"Oh don't say that!" mom exclaimed.  "I don't want my baby to grow up!"

"Well let me tell you, it's hard to keep clothes on that boy!  He's always
slinking around in a towel or baggy shirt and skimpy underwear.  He does a
great impression of Tom Cruise sliding around in his socks and underwear!"

The two of them laughed.

"With his dad gone he's a little lonely.  I see him looking out the window
a lot.  He really misses him already."

I thought to myself, "Maybe he's looking for me to see if I'm watching him?"

"I sure Lance misses his dad, but girl that man wore me out!  Just think of
having no sex all year and then he comes home and takes it out on me.  I'm
still sore!"

The two of them laughed.  I thought it was gross hearing about his dad and
mom having sex.  However, I wanted to hear everything about Lance.

"Girl I know...on this last trip I had this one hunky bellhop in my room so
many times.  We almost got busted by my boss once but I had him hide in the
shower when she came to my room to pick up some files."

Then my mom went back to the previous topic.

"Well Lance sure has been good for him.  He has no male role model to look
up to.  He has a ball every time the two of them go do something together
like going to the park or even a walk into town.  I see Kevin's confidence
growing."

"Yeah, I've even heard him using some of Lance's expressions by the end of
his stay with us."

The rest of their talk was boring.  I stayed hidden until it was over in
case I missed any juicy stuff about Lance...but there was nothing else said
very interesting to me

- - -

I was around outside the next day when Lance came home from school and I
waved him over to my yard.  On the side of my house, I told him about the
conversation of our moms.

"You know what they were talking about right?" he asked.

"I guess."

"They were saying that they know teenage guys jack off--they play with their
dicks.  She warned your mom that soon she might be finding you're cum
towels.  Like after you start shooting out your own jizz."

"When will that be?"

"I don't know man.  It's a little different for every guy I suppose.  My
dad said he was almost twelve.  For me I didn't discover it until I was
twelve.  It will be so cool when it happens for the first time.  We'll
celebrate!"

I loved talking to him about that stuff.  He was so cool and experienced.
I looked up into his sexy eyes the whole time.  As usual, I thrived at his
attention.

"I gotta get home and start my homework."

I looked down at my feet.  I didn't want him to go.  He pushed me towards
the bushes and we were hidden from the street and any windows.  He picked
me up and kissed me.  We made out with his arms around me and my legs
around his waist.  He told me he loved me.  Then he let me down to my feet.


"We'll hang out soon.  The good thing is that our mom's think us hanging
out together is such a great idea.  Maybe we can go hang out all day on
Saturday."

"That would be so cool!" I said.

"I'll talk to my mom.  I'm sure your mom won't care.  Be thinking of
someplace you want to go.  Wherever we go, make sure you wear your longest
and baggiest T-shirt that day!"

Well, I thought about it all week and when Friday came, there was a knock
at the door.  It was my Lance.  I heard his voice and I ran down the
stairs.  I heard him talking to mom.

"So maybe he wants to go.  He said he really wanted to see that movie.  We
can walk to the mall for a little adventure...I'll get him out of the house
for some fun."

Lance was laying it on and mom bought it.

"Oh sweetie, that would be so nice of you.  He'd love it.  He idolizes you
like a big brother!"

I watched from around the corner.  Then he was gone.  Just after, my mom
told me about the plans.  She seemed kind of eager to get me out of the
house.  In hindsight, I think she had a date of some kind.   At the moment,
I really wouldn't have cared as long as I got to be with my best friend.

At night, I lay in my bed and waited for my mom to settle down.  When I
heard the TV turn off, I assumed she was going to bed.  I stripped and went
to my window.  With the lights out, I opened the window and sat in the
window sill.  Cold night air blew onto my bare body as the warm air
escaped.  I looked over to the house across the street and saw a dim light
behind the shades of Lance's window.  I wished he would open the window and
be naked too.

I played with my dick and thought about him as my boyfriend.  I wished I
could walk around holding his hand like girls and boys did at school.  I
fantasized about me and him kissing in public like those high school kids
at the mall.  I had the usual dry orgasm and sighed.  I closed the window
and slipped into bed naked.

So what if my mom found me naked in bed.  Based on her talk with Lance's
mom, it was to be expected.  So, I did it.  It felt so good and naughty to
get under the sheets naked in my own bed.  It was so much more comfortable
too.  I stayed that way until I woke the next morning.

- - -

I was giddy the next day in anticipation of my outing.  We weren't to leave
until about 3pm and I was so bored until then.  I sat in my room pretending
to watch a movie on my small TV, but really lay there staring at the
ceiling with my hand in my pants.  I thought about Lance kissing me. His
smells, his expressions, his touch.  I wanted him to put his penis in my
ass again--it made him feel so great.  I wanted to hear him tell me again
that he loved me.

The wait was agonizing, but at 3pm sharp, the doorbell rang.  I was in the
living room by then and darted to the door when I heard it.  When I saw him
he looked really cute.  He had on a zip-up hoodie and jeans.  The hoodie
drooped past his crotch by several inches.  I figured it was his dad's
clothes.

After talking to my mom a couple of minutes, he finally escorted me out of
the door.  We left my house and took a main street into town.  We reached
the mall in about twenty minutes of regular walking.  Once inside, we went
to an arcade and played video games.   After an hour, we headed to the
cinema inside the mall.  We got our popcorn and coke and headed to our show.

The theatre was really old and was one of the flatter kinds where you enter
from the back.  The movie we wanted to see had been out a month already and
we were at the first showing that day.  Due this, very few people were in
the room.  He walked us to the front and we sat in the third row.

Everything was normal at first.  But after thirty minutes into the show, I
heard a zipper sound.  Slouched down in his seat, he'd opened his hoodie
all the way to expose a bare chest and stomach--he had no shirt on under
it!  My eyes opened wide.  I looked back for a second and saw no one was
anywhere close to us.

Under the armrest between us, there was an open space.  He pulled my hand
to him and placed it on his stomach. I felt the smooth tight skin.  Then
there was another sound of a zipper.  He pulled out his dick and pointed it
sideway toward my hand.  I stretched to reach it and feel the silky smooth
skin on its round head.

I fondled it for several minutes.  My own pecker hardened.  I was thrilled
and nervous at the same time.  I kept rubbing it until I felt a drop of his
pre-cum ooze out.  My stomach felt fluttery and my bladder felt full.  As
turned on as I was, I had to piss badly.  I didn't want to leave our secret
hideaway below the back of our seats.

"I gotta go pee!"

"Okay," he whispered.  "But before you come back, I want you to take your
dick out in the bathroom and leave it out.  When you come back let it be
hanging out of your pants but covered under your baggy shirt.  No one will
know!"

That's why he'd asked me to wear a baggy shirt!  I couldn't believe his
request.  It was so awesome.

"Go on man...hurry up!"

"Okay!"

I hopped up and walked all the way back to the rear door.  I turned around
and looked toward where he was sitting.  It was too dark to see anything
even when the scene on the screen was bright.  I could hardly see him to
begin with, so I knew then no one could see past our seats when were
slouched so far below them.  The people in the rear were an old couple, a
teenage by himself, and a woman with a few kids.  The kids were fidgeting
and she was whispering madly at them in the dark.

I hurried out and down the hall to take a piss.  When I was done, I pulled
my little ball sac out and pulled the zipper up under them.  My dick and
balls were exposed.  I pulled my baggy shirt down over them and walked
out.  It was so freaky to walk past several people on benches and various
theater employees knowing my dick was out.  They had no clue!

As I walked into the dark theatre again, I felt myself growing fully hard.
Because of the baggy shirt, no one would know...but I knew it.  When I got to
our seats, I saw Lance's pants were at his ankles! His dick pointed to the
ceiling.  He played with his nipples and smiled at me.

"Let's see it!" he whispered.

I scooted down in my seat and pulled up my shirt.

"Wow--nice!"

He played with his cock and balls awhile as we watched the movie.  Now and
then I reached my hand to his dick and I jacked it.  He spit on it and it
made it better and slick.  He looked so calm for someone practically naked
in a public theater.  His upper body was exposed because of the open hoodie
and his pants were totally down.

"Take off your shoes!" he whispered.

I kicked them off and they plopped on the floor.

"Pull off your socks!"

I used my feet to pull and push them off my feet.  I wiggled my toes in the
cool air.  It was exciting to be barefoot in a public place.  His hand
reached over and pulled my snap open above my zipper.  Now my pants were
totally open at the top.

"Without moving your head up, pull your pants down like mine!"

It took some wiggling to get the pants past my butt without rising in my
seat, but suddenly they came down and dropped to my feet.  I started
jacking my dick.

"Step out of them!"

I pulled my feet up and out of the pants.  It felt so freeing to have not
pants on at the movies.  He pulled off only shoe on is right leg.  He
pulled that leg out of the pants only.  Once freed, he placed each of his
feet forward on either of the armrests of the seats in front of us.  We sat
there for a bit eating popcorn, drinking coke, and jacking off ourselves.
His feet were still blocked from those people that were way in the back
behind us.  I enjoyed seeing one totally bare leg and the other with his
pants hanging to the floor below the foot.

Then he started beating off faster and moved over to kiss me.  I pulled his
head to mine and then he gasped. His head went back and squirts of cum
arced in the air and twice went over the seat in front of him!  I came too
and then I heard him zipping up his hoodie.

"Put your pants on," he said calmly.

He grabbed some of our napkins and I saw him wiping his dick.  I bent over
and pulled my pants back on.  All I had to do is slip my feet in and pull
up.  I couldn't find my socks and just forced my feet in my tennis shoes.
They were loose and my feet wiggled right in.  He was dressed with expert
speed--I wondered if he'd done this before.  Maybe he and his dad had done
this before?

"You wanna stay and see the rest of this?"

"I don't care.  We missed a lot of it."

"Yeah, well if we leave now I'll buy us some dessert!"

"Okay!" I said.

We slowly walked out like a big brother taking his smaller brother to the
bathroom.  I was scared to look at the people watching the movie for fear
I'd look guilty.  We walked on to the lobby and out into the mall.  Just
then he took napkins from his pocket.

"Sniff this man!  Pretend to blow your nose."

I did as he said and my nose was rubbed into wet cum!  It was the paper
he'd wiped his cum with.  I sniffed hard and loved its scent.  I left the
wetness on my nose and let it dry there.  I followed him into the men's
room wondering if anyone had seen his cum fly up in the air so fast.

In the bathroom he looked himself over and made sure he had no visible wet
cum on him.  Then he took me into a stall and unzipped my pants.  He pulled
my little dick and balls out and pulled the zipper shut just under them so
they stuck out.  I was hard again.  He pulled my baggy shirt down and I
covered up like when I came back from pissing.  I was totally hard with my
little dick sticking straight out.

"Let's go through the mall like this!"

I eager followed him out of the bathroom.  At first I was nervous, but my
dick didn't go down.  We walked first through the Sears store and cut
through the appliances section.  Even though my dick stuck outward and
rubbed constantly on the cotton fabric, it wasn't obvious by looking down
at it.

We exited at the other end through the clothes area.  Just outside of the
store was a shoe store.  I tried to remember if it was the same one we went
to months before when I had only a t-shirt on and no pants.  When we
entered, a man greeted us.  He wasn't as old as my dad, but not as young as
Lance's dad.  He had a bald head and big muscular body.

"Oh hey there!  Good to see you again."

"I'm shopping with my little brother here."

This was definitely not the same store, but the man seemed to know Lance.
He looked at me like he was stripping me with his eyes.  He looked at Lance
and licked his lips, but Lance didn't really pay attention to him as he
looked around for shoes my size.  He grabbed a cool pair and held them up.

"Can you check for a pair in his size?"

"We need to measure his feet!" the man said.

Lance led me to a set of chairs that faced the back of the store.  I sat
down and was still hard.  Lance sat next to me and the man sat on a small
stool and pulled out a device to measure me.  He pulled off my shoes very
slowly like he didn't want to rush.  As each hand slipped a shoe off, the
other slightly massaged my foot.  After both shoes were off, he rubbed each
foot with his left and right hands.  It felt good and didn't tickle at all.

"I'll be right back.  I'm going to take one of his shoes with me to compare
sizes."

When he was gone with one of my old shoes Lance laughed.

"He's probably sniffing your shoe right now!"

"You know this guy?"

"Yeah, he's kind of pervy but cool.  He's worked here since I was a kid.
Let's show off for him!  Pull your shirt up so he can see your dick when he
sits down again!"

I was unsure.

"Come on man!"

I pulled it up so it was covering me from the top but was open below.  The
guy came just after and sat down.  He did a double take but then grinned.

"Glad to see you are making yourself comfortable!"

He laced up one shoe and pulled it onto my foot.  Then he did the other
one.  His eyes were glued to my crotch.

"Maybe I should tie them for him!" Lance said.

"Uhh, okay."

The guy looked confused.  I saw a bulge in his suit pants.  He pulled his
sport coat over it when he saw me looking.  He glanced behind us to see if
anyone was coming into the store.  Lance scooted in the floor in front of
me on his knees and began to pull the shoe laces tight and then tied the
first shoe.  Then he pulled the shirt up and started sucking me!  I turned
my head aside and looked behind us--now I was paranoid like the sales guys.

"Don't worry squirt, he's too low for anyone to see.  I'll tell you if
anyone comes into the store."

Lance looked up at me and winked one of his gorgeous eyes as he sucked my
little pecker.  He unsnapped my pants and unzipped them.  My crotch was
totally exposed.

"That's so awesome!" the man said.

Lance raised the shirt up with his hands and showed the man the rest of my
body.  My flat belly and ribs were on display.

After a couple of minutes, the man walked off quickly.

"Hey guys, what kind of shoes are you looking for?"

A dad and son entered the store.  We quickly zipped up and were totally
covered by the time they were closer.  I heard the man tell the salesman
that they were just browsing.  Lance and I got up to go.  The shoe guy came
up close to us and talked very low.

"Hey, if you guys want to try on any clothes, I have a buddy that would
love you to drop in.  I'll call him.  He's at the Sportswear Plus store
around the corner!"

"Cool man!" Lance said.

Next we walked further into the mall and passed a toy store.  We went in
there and just looked around at neat stuff.  When I was done, we headed
out.  Lance had his arm around my shoulders like a big bro looking after
his little bro.  I felt so good.

We entered the sportswear store that the older dude had talked about.  It
was bigger than the shoe store.  There were several racks of clothes with a
fitting room in the back.  When we walked to the back, a twenty something
guy nodded hello.  He had a devious look in his eyes.  He was kinda cute
and slim.

"Hey guys...you looking for something special?"

He winked when he said that.

"Yeah, I want to try on some shorts.  Some that fits really, really good."
Lance said.

"Come over here.  I have some to show you."

He pointed out several to Lance.  They looked too small like they were for
big boys and not teenagers.  Lance headed to the fitting rooms.

"Be right back little brother!" he said where the guy could hear.

"Shopping with your big bro huh?"

"Yeah," I answered shyly.

He looked toward Lance who was walking into a cubicle and closed the door.
The dude looked hungrily at Lance.  The fitting rooms were just small
closet shaped spaces with doors that reached the tops of the stalls and
dropped to a foot above the carpet.  They were private, but I could see his
feet kicking off shoes.  His feet were covered by his white sox.  Then his
pants fell to the floor.  Then his coat and shirt.  I thought that strange
because he was trying on shorts only.   Then the door opened.

Lance stood there in a tight white undershirt and a pair of jogging shorts
that were extremely tight.  His dick was hard and was pointing down against
his balls.  It poked out like a small tent.  The sales guy's eyes bugged
out.  Lance walked around behind the row of clothes.

"What do you think?" he asked.

"Uhh, they look damn good on you!" he told Lance.

Lance went to the rack and picked another pair.

"I think I like this color better!"

He grabbed a white pair.  Then he dropped it.

"Oops!"

When he bent down to pick it up, he dropped to one knee.  On his way up,
his dick popped out of the leg of his shorts.  He acted like he didn't
notice.  The guy just stared and licked his lips.  Lance disappeared in the
small cubicle and shut the door again.  When he came out, his dick was
pulled straight up.  There was no liner in the other pair of shorts and you
could see the outline of his penis perfectly.  The head of it peeped out
over the elastic.

"Uh, that one fits you better dude!" the guy said.

He swallowed nervously.

"I don't know," Lance said.  "I think these pink ones are cool!"

Behind the row of clothes and out of the view of the store entrance, Lance
dropped the shorts to the floor and stepped out of them!  He casually
pulled on the pink pair.  They were even thinner than the other pairs with
no liner either.

"These are coo, but I probably need to wear a jock with it.  Do you have
any?"

"Sure let me get you one!"

The man ran over to the wall and looked for a particular box.  He pulled it
off the hook and handed it to Lance.  Just behind the rack, Lance dropped
his shorts and opened the box!  He was standing there in only his
undershirt and socks.  He pulled out a black jockstrap and pulled it on.
He walked in front of the mirror that was on the door of one of the fitting
rooms.  He turned around and showed his bare butt.  For a few seconds,
anyone could have seen him if they came into the store.

He pulled on the white shorts and the black jock was visible through the
fabric.  The young store clerk was practically drooling.

"I'll take these!"

He pulled them off and handed them to the man. He went back to his fitting
room and dressed with the door open.  When a woman entered the store, the
salesman casually closed the door and whispered to Lance to lock it.  Lance
was not seen by the lady, but the store guy acted nervous and extremely
distracted.   Lance came out and was dressed again.  We walked to the
counter.  The man excused himself from the lady and came to ring us up.  He
whispered to Lance.

"You are so fucking hot man!"

"Thank you sir!"

Lance looked at me and winked.  The man put the stuff in a bag and took his
cash.  He reached out to shake Lance's hand and they gave a firm shake.  We
walked out of the store and Lance showed me a small note the man had handed
him. He read it out loud.

"The note says there's something extra in the bag."

He opened the bag and pulled out a small box.  Inside was another jockstrap
but it was red and day-glo green.

"My dad will love me in this!  Do you think it's sexy?"

"Yeah!" I said.

"I bet you would look great in a little jock strap too.  I'd love to fuck
you while you wore one.  Maybe one of my old ones will fit you!"

I was excited about that idea.  Then he led me into another store.  One on
of its rows, he had me take my dick out again and sucked it quickly.  He
pulled my shirt down and then we walked around just shopping with my baggy
tee covering all.

"We should head home now.  It's getting late!"

We headed to the mall exit and it was already dark outside.  We walked
through the large empty parking lot and onto the sidewalk heading to the
neighborhood.  I loved the cool air swishing up through my legs and under
my shirt when a car would whizz by.  My dick stayed hard all the way home.

I didn't want to go home.  Fooling around all over the mall had been so fun
and exciting.  When we got back to my place, Lance walked in with me.  He
talked to mom for a bit and then told her it was okay for me to spend the
night if I wanted--he wanted to let me play some of his new video games.  I
knew he had no new games, but mom had no clue.  She agreed quickly to let
me stay over.  So he and I went upstairs and grabbed some clothes for me
and put them in a small backpack.

- - -

Back at his place, his mom was napping in her room when we got home.  We
went down the hall and he knocked on her door.

"Mom, we're back.  Kev is here too.  We're gonna play some games.  His mom
said it was okay for him to stay over."

"Okay sweetie!  I'm not feeling good, so you two enjoy yourselves."

"Okay mom."

So then we headed upstairs. Midway up the stairs, he grabbed me with a bear
hug and kissed me hard.

"I love you buddy!  You're so cute and sexy!"

Our tongues dueled.  He pulled me up against his body with my feet in the
air.  He held me up with his hands gripped on my ass.  When he let me down,
his pants were tented.  He stripped right there in front of me.  When he
was total naked, he grabbed his clothes and threw them up over the railing
to the 2nd floor.  I slowly pulled off my shirt and kissed me all over my
chest.  He pulled one shoe off at a time then peeled my socks off.  Next
came my pants. Then he tossed my clothes up over the railing on top of his.


We were both naked on the stairs.  If his mom came out below, then we would
have been totally exposed.  The riskiness seemed to excite him more.  His
dick was rock hard.  I grabbed it and lowered my head to suck it.  My
tongue licked all over the smooth round head and over the wide piss slit.
Precum oozed out.

"Oh yeah man, I love when you suck me!"

I sucked the head of his dick and slowly got to the middle of it.  He
moaned softly.  I tasted salty precum oozing onto my tongue.  He slowly
humped my mouth.  When I got used to it he slid in more. I tried not to
gag.  He always felt so huge to me.  Then he pulled out.

"Lick my balls dude. Please."

He didn't have to say please.  I sucked as much of his nuts as I could into
my mouth. They tasted sweaty and salty.  I loved it!  His pubic hairs
smelled a little gamey when I pressed my nose against them to lick the
cleft between his balls and thigh.  I licked and sucked all over his ball
sac for several minutes.  At the same time I was jacking him with the spit
left over from sucking it.  I think he must have been getting close and
pulled away.

He led me to the top of the stairs.  He sat on the top of the stairs and
lay back on the floor.  He lifted his legs up in the air and spread his
cheeks.  He knew I loved licking his hole.  I pressed my face into his cool
crack and sniffed before licking.  I wiggled my tongue into his crinkled
asshole.  He sighed when I pressed my tongue inside the anus.   I kissed it
like I was kissing his mouth.  After a few minutes of his, he abruptly sat
up.

"Let's go fuck!"

How exciting those three words sounded!  He picked up our clothes in one
swoop and carried them into his room.  I ran back down to the middle of the
stairs naked and picked up my backpack.  I stopped for a few seconds and
opened jacked my dick facing the direction of his mother's room down below
in defiance.  For the moment it seemed cool to do such a risky dare.

In his room, he was lying on the bed with pillows propped behind his head.
He was jacking his dick.

"Grab my lube over there!"

A bottle of lube was openly sitting on his dresser.  I wondered if his mom
had seen it sitting out.  I recalled her conversation with my mom about
teen boys jacking off, so maybe she was so cool about it that he openly
asked for lube for himself.  Maybe his dad gave it to him.

I brought the bottle over and placed it on the nightstand.  He scooted to
the edge of the bed and pulled me up on his lap.  I wrapped my legs around
his waist.  His hard dick was pressed under my ass.  He reached over and
got the lube and poured some into his hands.  With his arms around me, we
kissed passionately.  His hands were moving to my crack.  Using his two
middle fingers, he began lubing my hole softly.  He alternated each
finger--left, then right, then left.  Eventually both middle fingers were in
my hole massaging and pressing deeper.

He grabbed more lube and rubbed it on his penis.  Then I felt it pressing
against my hole.  I pushed down and the head slid in.

"You okay down there sexy?"

"Uh huh."

"Okay, then I'm going all the way in."

His hips moved up and I pushed down.  It burned a little at first.  He just
kept it there and his sticky hands moved up my back.  He moved his mouth to
my Adams apple area and lightly sucked it.  It tickled and sent chills all
over me.  Then his mouth covered my left ear.  His tongue slathered it in
spit.  Then he did the other ear the same way.

I remembered that he liked his tits played with, so I used my fingers to
pinch them.  He groaned with approval.  He pulled me tight against him
after that and put arms around his neck.  I kissed his neck like he had
done to me.  With hands gripped on my butt cheeks, he lifted me up and down
slightly with a combination of humping his dick upward.  I felt so full and
tight back there.  I felt so happy and secure in his embrace.  We must have
sat there for about ten minutes.  He sighed a lot and moaned.

He gently slipped me off him and he stood up.  He picked me up and laid me
on my back.  Then he scooted between my legs and placed his hands under my
knees.  He pulled my legs up and around him.  My feet were pointing to his
shoulders.  He slowly pushed his cock back into my asshole.  I lay there
grinning up at his handsome face.  I was so in love.  He was just beautiful
to me.  He smiled back at me and I felt so warm inside. He started fucking
me deep and slowly.

While he fucked me, he pulled my left foot to his mouth and licked all over
it.  Then he sucked my toes.  It felt so good.  He did the same to other
foot and playfully bit my big toe.

"Ouch!"

"Just playing with you!"

He made it all better by sucking the toe like he would suck my small dick.
Then he wiggled his tongue between each toe one at a time. His humping got
faster.  I noticed his forehead was sweating.  I pressed my hands against
his pecs and they were cool and clammy.  Then he gasped and fell on me.
His hips bucked furiously as he deposited a load of cum inside me.  When he
was done, he rolled me over and pulled me on top of him.

"Now you fuck me!"

"Okay!" I said gleefully.

I acted like him and grabbed the bottle of lube.  I squirted it on his
spread ass and rubbed some fingers in there.  He took my fingers
easily--after all he had been fucked by his dad's large cock all the time.
He pulled his legs to his chest with his feet in the air and pulled his
crack apart.  His cute round hole glistened in the lamp light.  I moved
down acting like I was so experienced and stuck my dick in there.  He
pushed his butt tight toward me and it felt really good.

"Fuck me hard buddy!"

I did as requested.  I humped his butt like a little Chihuahua behind a
bitch.  My dry orgasm finally came and I moaned.

"Yeah bro--cum for me!"

I felt so macho fucking his ass like that.  When I was done, I pulled out
and wiped my dick on the blanket.

"Get over here and sit on my face!"

I did as told and climbed over him.  I sat down with knees on either side
of his head.  He groaned and slurped as his cum drained from my hole to his
mouth.  I rubbed his dick while he did that.  I spit on his dick to make it
slippery.  It had been half an hour or so since he'd shot his first load
but I was sure he had a lot more to share

I added another hand and leaned forward to jack him better.  I felt his
tongue drilling into my butthole.  I pushed my butt hard against his face.
Then he groaned and started cumming again.  I kept jacking him with both
hands and watched the smaller load ooze out.  It was mostly just liquid
drops and no large squirts.  But after he stopped groaning, I bent all the
way down and licked up all the new cum.

"Come here you little devil.  You're so awesome!"

He pulled me into a kiss again.

- - -

We kissed and played around until almost five in the morning.  When we
started to fall asleep, he got up and closed the door.  We stayed in bed
together and slept arm in arm.  I didn't wake up until I heard his mom
knocking at the door in the morning.  I jumped up scared and naked.

"You guys up yet?"

"I am now, but Lance is sleeping," I said shyly.

She answered from the other side.

"No worries babe.  I'll be making coffee if y'all want any breakfast."

"Okay,"

Then she was gone.  It was so wild.  I was sitting there naked with her son
dozing just as nude as me while casually chatting through the closed door.
  I quickly pulled on some shorts but I didn't put a shirt on.  I went to
the bathroom and washed my hands and face.  Then I slowly went down to get
something to eat.

"Hey sweetie!  You guys must have stayed up there roughhousing really
late.  I heard your feet."

She didn't know that it was his bed banging, not our feet!  I grinned over
the deception.  Just then Lance came into the kitchen wearing just
sweatpants.  They were barely pulled up past his pubes and his ass-crack
was showing.  I knew it was on purpose.  His mom said nothing...she just
asked him if he wanted bacon or sausage!  The waist of the sweatpants
sagged in front and exposed a few curly pubic hairs.

She turned back to pouring orange juice.  He grabbed me and kissed me right
behind her back!

"I love you!" he whispered in my ear.

To be continued...

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