From: duu634@aol.com (Duu634)
Subject: The Young Ones
Date: 25 Jul 1998 03:09:11 GMT

  The following story is a fictional tale involving consentual sex between men.
If you are under the ripe age of eighteen years, you shouldn't be reading this.
let alone be in this newsgroup!

 THE YOUNG ONES, Part One

 I lived in an small trailer park by myself. On Friday evenings, I would stay
up all night getting high and whacking off.  It was easier and safer than going
out to hunt down any strange dick or dicks to suck on, so this routine became a
habit for me.
 There weren't many guys in the park that I thought were attractive, except for
the park manager's teenaged grandson. She was raising her daughters two boys,
the youngest was about nine years old, the other was about sixteen. He had long
sandy colored hair, a thin body, and usually walked around looking like he was
always in a bad mood. I avoided him whenever I saw him, and he never acted like
he knew I existed.
 I tried to get a good look at his face to see if I liked it, and sure enough,
underneath the gruff exterior, he was a pretty good looking kid. So, I liked
what I saw from a distance and never let the idea of having sex with him enter
my thoughts. There were times when I would be out walking back from the AM PM
late at night, thinking of sex with men, when I would see him walking either to
or from his grandmother's trailer. At first I felt like I had been caught doing
something wrong being out so late at night when I realized that he was up and
moving about that late also.
 It seemed like every time I would be out wandering any time after midnight, I
would either see him or run into him. Being summer, I liked to be outside when
it cooled off, and he must have liked it too because this was happening over
and over again for the whole month of June. We never spoke to each other when
we would cross paths, which was fine with my as I was feeling a little shy
about him. 
 I also felt a creeping sexual desire rising within me towards this youngster.
I knew that I could never ever get a chance with him. He acted just too tough
to have sex with another guy. I fought the desire to fantasize about him as
much as possible, but I lost my inner struggles from time to time and beat my
meat thinking of what he might look like all naked.
 Then on the weekend that followed The Fourth of July, I was on my usual jaunt,
this time I was coming back from the adult bookstore that was conveniently a
few blocks away. I had three or four gay male magazines folded up in a brown
bag, trying to hide so that if anyone saw me, they wouldn't think that I was
carrying magazines. But, on this particular night, I also wanted to get a six
pack of beer at the store before walking home. So I put the magazines against a
wall behind a nearby building and got the beer. I retrieved my porn rags and
headed for home.
 I didn't get too far down the dark road that led into the park when I heard
someone coming up from behind. I turned around and only saw a slim figure
walking up real fast towards me in the darkness. I really wasn't scared because
I figured that it had to be someone that lived in the park too. 
 There was a street light about 200 yards ahead of me and as I approached it,
the person behind me caught up to me. I turned to see who it was and in the
faint light I saw that it was the manager's grandson. He walked right up along
side me and said, "Hey."
 I said, "Hey. What's up?"
 He said, "Not much. Ummm. I saw you buying some beer. I was wondering if you
might want to share some with me."
 I said, "Sure. Why not." I reached in the sack and pulled out a can and handed
it to him. He opened it up and took a big swig of it and said, "Thanks man."
Then he asked me, "You headed home?"
 I said, "Yeah." I knew what he was going to say next, so I cut him him off and
told him, "I suppose you would like a few more cool ones. You can join me at my
place, or I can just give you some if you want."
 He told me, "I can't drink in my gramma's house."
 I said, "Fine. Hang out with me for a few then."
 He said, "Cool. I was hoping you's say that." Then he added, "My name's Jim."
 I said, "I'm Gary." We were getting close to my trailer at that point. I felt
a gentle stirring in my crotch.
 We got to the steps of my place and when I got him inside, I at last had a
good close up look at this young fella. I was happily surprised to see that
without a scowl on his face he was a handsome lad. I turned away from him,
trying not to show my growing attraction to him. I put the beer in the
refrigerator and put my gay magazines on the kitchen counter as inconspicuously
as possible. 
 Jim had taken a seat on the couch which had a full view of the kitchen. I told
him to turn on the TV and find whatever he wanted. He did and was channel
surfing when I joined him. I opened my first beer as Jim was finishing his. We
made small talk for a while when he drained the last drops of beer down his
throat. Before I could offer to get him another one, he was headed for the
fridge saying, "You don't mind if I get me another?"
 "No. Go ahead." Was my response. I thought about the all male mags on the
counter, but reminded myself that he wasn't going to be nosy and dismissed the
idea. That's when he came back in the front room carrying a beer in one hand,
and the sack of magazines in the other.
 He sat down, put the beer on the table and said, "I saw you hiding this before
you went to the store. I was wondering what it was."
 Knowing that I was utterly busted, I said, "They're magazines."
 He smiled and said, "From the dirty book store I bet." He played with the
unopened sack and asked the inevitable question, "Can I look at them?"
 I took a big gulp of beer and answered, "Go ahead. But you might not not like
them."
 He said in a cocky tone as he lifted the the sack up and let the contents
spill out, "Oh, I think I'll like 'em." I watched him as he looked at the cover
of the top magazine. It was the latest issue of 'Mandate'. He gave off no
reaction as he looked at the second magazine cover. Then the third and the
fourth. All were hard core gay rags, there would be no mistaking that. I didn't
know what kind of reaction I would be getting from this straight sixteen year
old boy, but I didn't have to wait long.
 He set the last magazine down next to him and said matter of factly, "You like
guys. You're  queer then, right?"
 I opened up to him a by saying, "Yeah. I am. But don't worry. You're safe with
me. I won't try to jump your bones."
 Jim smiled up at me which I didn't expect. He took a drink of beer and said,
"I don't mind if you're queer. Don't you have a boyfriend?"
 I told him, "No."
 He said, "So you were gonna come back here tonight and read these and probably
beat off the rest of the night."
 I shook my head and admitted, "You're absolutely right!"
 He bobbed his head in agreement and said, "Wow. I'm sorry I spoiled your
plans."
 I then said, "Aw, no big deal. I can always do it later."
 Jim said, "Yeah. I guess so." He thought before asking me, "Are you attracted
to me?"
 I blurted out, "What?"
 He continued, "You know, do you have the hots for me?"
 I calmly said, "Now hold it a minute. You're a little young for me to be
hitting on."
 Then Jim's young brashness appeared as he said in a louder voice, "Fuck that!
What if I wanted you to hit on me?" We looked at each other as he added, "What
if I asked you to suck my dick?"
 I just stared at him saying nothing. He demanded, "Well?"
 I then told him, "Look. I'm not sure about this. But if you want it, then why
should I refuse such an invitation." That's when I confessed, "And yeah. I do
think you're attractive. And yeah. I guess I would like to go down on you at
that."
 He didn't wait another second before he was up and taking off all of his baggy
clothes. I watched him strip and when he was through he just stood there in the
nude. 
 I looked him up and down. He wasn't very muscular, but he still had a nice
trim physique. His pubic hairs was a dark grayish color as was his limp dick
which hung down about four inches.
 When I returned my gaze to his pretty face, he said, "Why don't you get naked
too."
 I took his advice and stripped as well. Soon we were both standing there
facing one another in the buff. I took the lead by asking him, "Have you ever
had a blow job before?"
 He replied, "Well, sort of. This chick once bobbed her head on it a couple of
times."
 I walked up to him and said to him face to face, "Then get ready for your
first blow job." I looked down at his half limp dick and added, "But you have
to get hard first."
 He said, "No problem doing that. I'm always getting a hard on."
 I said, "I bet you do." I stepped back and reached for his tool with one hand
and cupped his young balls with the other. As soon as I touched his dick it
sprang to life, jutting out at least six slender inches. I stroked him and when
I looked at  his face I had to resist the temptation to kiss him.   Instead I
smiled and he smiled back.
 Then I told him, "Set back down. Relax."
 Releasing his engorged member, he fell back on the couch and just like a pro,
he widened his legs to grant my access to his nice eager cock. I hunkered up
inside his thighs and slurped up all around his dick. With the tip of Jim's
dick poised at the opening of my lips, I glanced at him and saw that he was
watching every move I made on him. Then I went for it and swallowed him whole.
I heard him gasp, but that was the last sound he would make until he came.
 I sucked him easily at first, allowing him to enjoy the sensation. He sat back
in silence. Then I could concentrate on nothing but sucking this young handsome
stud's hard cock. I lost track of the time, but before I knew it, he was
shooting his teen aged sperm in my mouth. He also came quieter than any other
man I had blown, but he made up for it in the amount of cum that shot from his
balls. I swallowed and swallowed. He kept cumming and cumming. His cum tasted
hot, salty and sweet at the same time. I wanted as much of his cum as he could
pump.
 Then it was all over. I sat up on the table in front of him and watched him
recover. I thought at the time that he was looking so damned hot there. A
contented look on his face, added to the his dick that was dripping goo onto
his stomach. I almost began to try to suck on him again, but didn't as he at
last opened his eyes and smiled a huge grin at me.
 He said, "Jesus Christ! That was good.!"
 I said, "I'm glad you liked it. So did I."
 He reached for his beer, took a swig and said to me, "I hope you want to do
that again."
 I stood up, walked to get my own beer, washed down some of his male sperm with
it and replied, "Hell yes I do !  I'll suck on you all night if that's what you
want."
 He laughed and said, "All night? Wow. You must really like to suck on dicks."
 I said back, "I just gave you you a blow job, now you tell me if I like to
suck."
 He said, "All right. All right. I know you do." Then he added, "Hey. Maybe
sometime I can bring over some friends of mine for you to blow."
 Intrigued by the idea, I answered, "Ok, maybe sometime later. We'll talk about
it after I make you cum again."
 Jim said as he hunkered back on the chair, "I'm ready if you are."
 I didn't need another invitation to fall between his legs, wrap my arms around
them and swallow his semi limp dick. Once I got him all hard again, I decided
that I didn't want to be on my knees anymore, so I lifted my head off his cock
and asked him, "Do you wanna go on the bed?"
 Jim answered, "Sure. Why not?"
 I walked him into my bedroom and watched him fall back on the bed and make
himself comfortable. I stretched out face down and began to suck his young
cock. I sucked him slower this time which he seemed to like because he was
giving me feedback this time around.
 I heard him telling me, "Oh yeah. That feels so good." And so on.
 When I had sucked him for a half an hour, he started to buck his hips up and
down, and at the same time his words and grunts got louder. Another few minutes
and i heard him saying, "Oh god. I'm gonna cum soon." And finally followed by,
"That's it. One more stroke."
 He was cumming in my mouth for a second time that night. He shot hard and
quick, and it took him longer to recover this time too.  While I waited for him
to open his eyes, I ran to the kitchen and got us both cold beers. When I
entered my room, I opened mine and set one next to him. His eyes opened when he
heard the beer opening, and he smiled at me. He reached for the beer, opened it
and took a huge swig from the can.
 He sat up and said, "Blow jobs and beer. I can get to like hangin' out here."
 I said, "I'm glad that you're having a good time with me." Then I asked him
the inevitable questions, "So Jim. Are you ok with being here with another
guy?"
 He answered, "Yeah. It's just sex. I don't mind getting it on with a guy. Or a
girl for that matter."
 I said, "Good. Some guys get all weirded out about it after they shoot their
wad."
 Jim said, "No, I'm all right. I'm not gay, but I do like getting my dick
sucked."
 I asked him another question, "And what about your age? How old are you
anyway?"
 He said, "I'm almost seventeen. Is that a big deal to you or something?"
 I replied, "If it was, we wouldn't be here right now, would we?"
 Jim then said, "I guess not. And don't worry. I won't tell anyone that you're
doing it with a minor."
 A little relieved, I said, "Thanks."
 Then Jim said, "But I will tell my buds about you." He looked at me for a
response.
 I asked him, "What is it with you wanting to bring your friends over?"   
 Jim replied, "Well, they're all as horny as I am and would like to get blown
too."
 I said, "And you want to share me, is that it?"
 He answered, "Yeah. I guess so."
 Then I said, "Or is it that you want to watch me blowing them?"
 He said, "Maybe. Yeah, ok. Maybe I do want to watch my buds getting sucked
off. That would be pretty cool."
 I said to him, "All right then. I just wanted to know. And I suppose that
they're all the same age as you are?"
 He answered, "A little older, but they're cool. No one is gonna bust you."
 I said at last, "Ok Jim, bring 'em on over then."
 Jim said, "Cool. I think I better get home now before my gramma finds out I'm
missing." 
 I said, "All right."
 We walked back into the front room where he dressed. He finished his beer and
before heading for the door, he said, "Thanks again for the beers."
 I told him, "Anytime."
 As opened the door, he turned his back and said, "Oh. And thanks for the blow
jobs too."
 I said, "Anytime on that too."
 He closed the door. I sat down and beat off two times before falling asleep.


 THE YOUNG ONES, Part Two

 The next morning was quiet. I lounged around and did some chores, not thinking
that I would be seeing Jim again that day. Around 3:00 that afternoon, I heard
a knock at my door. I opened it to see Jim and another guy. 
 Jim said, "I hope it's ok to come over here now."
 I said, "Yeah. I'm not doing anything anyway."
 I let them in and closed the door. I told the boys, "Go ahead and take a
seat."
 They both sat down and Jim asked me, "Got any more beer?"
 I told him, "It just so happens that I do. I went to the store today knowing
that you were going to be coming around for something to drink sooner or
later."
 Jim smiled at me and said, "This here's a friend of mine, Mike."
 I said as I got up, "Nice to meet you Mike. Want a beer too?"
 Mike said in voice deeper than most, "Please."
 I got us all a beer and handed them each one. They were watching the TV, so I
told them, "Go ahead and watch whatever you want to." I threw the remote to
Jim. He handed it to Mike and said, "I'm not in the mood for TV right now."
 Mike began to channel surf as I asked Jim, "What exactly are you in the mood
for then?"
 Jim glanced at Mike, Mike looked back at Jim. Jim grinned a tad and said, "You
know what I want."
 I acted innocent and said, "No I don't. Tell me."
 Jim said, "I get it. You want us to say it out loud. Fine." Turning to his
friend, he continued, "You wanna go first?"
 Mike set the remote on the table and said, "Jim told me what you did to him
last night."
 I said, "Ok. What all did he say?"
 Mike said, "He told me that you sucked his dick twice."
 I said simply, "And?"
 Mike added, "And he said that you would do the same to me."
 I looked at Jim and said, "He did, did he?" Then at Mike, "I know guys your
age always want to get sucked. Are you all right with letting another guy do it
to you?"
 Mike smiled for the first time and said, "It wouldn't be the first time."
 I was a little surprised to hear that coming from such a straight acting young
man. I was letting this sink in when I heard Jim speak up, "That's what I
wanted to tell you last night. Lots of my buds get blown by queers."
 I looked at Jim and asked, "Was I your first?"
 Jim answered, "Oh yeah, you were. And when I told Mike about you, he wanted to
meet you too."
 Still a little shocked, I said, "Now let me get this right. You and your pals
are all straight, but you're willing to have sex with other guys too."
 Mike spoke up, "That's right. We like girls, but we also know that queer guys
give better head."
 Finally the truth set in my head. I said, "Now I see."
 Jim said, "I told him that you were a real good cock sucker too."
 Mike piped in, "And I told Jim that I would be the judge of that."
 I just shook my head agreeing with what they were saying. The room fell silent
for a minute when Mike broke the silence by asking, "So who goes first?"
 We all looked at another waiting for someone to answer. When no one did, I
said, "It doesn't matter to me." They both said, "Me neither."
 At last I said, "Since Mike is knew to me, why not him?"
 Jim agreed, so my next question was to Mike, "And where do you want it? Out
here or in the bedroom?"
 Mike said, "Oh. On the bed for sure. Let's go."
 We both stood up and I walked towards my bedroom. Before I got to the room
door, I turned and asked Jim, "You gonna be all right out here by yourself?"
 Before Jim could answer, Mike said, "He can come with us if he wants to."
Without waiting to see if Jim was following, Mike started for the bedroom,
pushing me in front of him. 
 We were alone in my room, standing face to face. Mike took off his shirt. He
was thin, but had a great build on his upper torso. His chest was hairless, and
up close I thought that he wasn't all that unattractive. He had brown hair,
brown eyes and stood 5'11" tall.
 I watched him take his shoes off. Then his socks. And without any fanfare, he
was taking off his pants. He wasn't wearing any underwear, and was soon
standing before me naked. I had to admit, the boy looked good in the raw. Real
good.
 He told me, "Get naked too."
 I did so, and when I was naked as well, Mike jumped backwards on my bed. He
scooted himself up, and sat up with his legs open. I was standing at the foot
of the bed looking him over. He asked, "Like what you see?"
 I answered, "Yeah. I sure do."
 He then said, "Well come and get a closer look then."
 I gently slid next to him. I ran my hand all over his nice chest, then down
around his dick and balls. Mike laid there with his hands behind his head as he
watched me do my stuff. His cock hardened up to a fat six inches. I wrapped my
right fist around it and gently stroked it up and down. His fat tool felt good
in my hand, but I wanted it in my mouth, so I turned over and slurped down the
underside of his shaft. My lips worked their way back up and then I licked all
around Mike's fat dick head. I opened my lips wide and took in a couple inches
of dick.
 Mike hummed, "MMMMMMMMM. Feels nice."
 That's when I attacked the whole thing. His dick was fat, but short, and I
swallowed all of it nicely. Mike's cock fit well in my mouth, so I was able to
give him a good sucking. I only blew him for about fifteen minutes before he
gave the signs of an orgasm coming on.
 His hands flew to the back of my head where he held it tight as he pushed his
cock deep in my throat. I heard, "AAhhhhhh. AAhhhhh god. I'm cumming fucker!
Swallow my load!"
 Mike's jism shot to the back of my mouth and down my gullet. He came quick and
then he pulled my head off of his dick. I looked up at him to see he was
breathing heavy with his eyes closed. When he opened them, he looked down at me
and said, "Oh yeah. You do give good head."
 I just smiled at him and got off of the bed. Mike did the same, and together
we silently walked back into the living room naked. Mike immediately went for
his beer and sat down. He said to me, "Hey, drink some beer to wash down all my
cum."
 I said, "OK." And I too grabbed a beer and took a big gulp of it. Then Mike
and I turned to Jim at the same time. Mike beat me to the punch by saying,
"Looks like it's your turn, bud."
 Jim still had his clothes on, so I told him, "Yeah. Take those clothes off so
we can see what you got hiding in them pants."
 Jim played along with the game and said as he stood up, "I'll show you what
I've got." He unzipped his pants first to pull out his dick. It was almost all
the way hard already, but as soon as it was exposed, it shot out to full mast.
Jim stood there with his hard dick and balls exposed in front of us, showing it
off.
 He said, "See. It's all hard and waiting for some one to wrap their lips
around it."
 Mike stayed silent. I said to Jim, "Can I be the one. Please?"
 Jim said, "Sure. Get on over here."
 I went to him and rested on my knees before him as he stood. First, I reached
up and pulled his pants down for him to step out of. He took his shirt off and
stood naked, his engorged cock inches from my face. He grabbed his rod with his
right hand and swung it back and forth in front of my open lips. Then he aimed
his dick head between my lips and pushed it in gently until he had it all the
way in. He put his hands on the back of my head and rocked slowly, mildly
fucking my face. I increased my suction more and more as he pumped in and out
faster and faster. He wasn't too rough, which made it better for both of us.
 As we were getting into it, I heard Mike saying, "Do it! Fuck his mouth with
your hard cock!"
 Jim's thrusts increased with Mike's encouraging words until his balls were
slapping my chin fairly hard. Then Jim fucked my mouth hard and fast until he
started to shoot his cum. Once more, he came quietly, but still shot a healthy
load in my mouth. When he was done shooting, he pulled his cock out of my mouth
and plopped in the chair.
 I wiped the spilled cum from my face and glanced over to Mike to see him
beating on his own dick. He saw the look on my face and grinned, only to beat
faster. I needed to jack off as well, so sitting right across from Mike, we
both watched each other beating our meat. Mike came first, then me right after
him. I went to the kitchen and came back with a towel for each of us to wipe up
with.
 By this time, the three of us were ready for a much needed beer. We drank and
talked for an hour in the front room, all of us still naked. That's when Mike
noticed the cam corder setting by my VCR. 
 Mike got up to look at it closer and asked me, "Does this work?"
 I replied, "Of course it does."
 He took it in his hands and turned it up and down checking it out. He turned
to me and asked, "Can we use it?"
 I asked him back, "What for?"
 He chuckled and said, "Because I've always wanted to do a porn flick. Just for
the fun of it, and to see how I look."
 I wasn't too sure if I should allow this to happen, especially him being under
age and all, so I came right out and asked him, "How old are you, Mike?"
 He gave me a funny look and answered, "Eighteen. Why? Does that matter?"
 I said, "Hell yes it matters. It's bad enough that I'm having sex with minors,
let alone making pornographic movies of them."
 Mike reassured me, "Hey man, not to worry. I'm of age, and Jim here won't tell
anyone." Turning to Jim, Mike asked, "Will you?"
 For the first time Jim spoke up about this subject, "No. I kinda want to try
it out too."
 Mike said to me, "See. Come on. Let's do it."
 They did a good job of convincing me, and I said, "All right. Fine. But, I'm
the cameraman and the director."
 Mike said it first, then Jim, "Cool."
 Mike handed me the cam corder, which I in turn began to hook up to the VCR. I
found a blank tape and set it up to record. When I was ready, I turned to the
boys and asked them, "Why don't we begin with a jack off scene?"
 Mike said, "Yeah. Good idea." Then Jim asked, "What should we do?"
 I told them, "Well to begin with, you both should get dressed."
 They began to gather their clothes and re-dress themselves. As they were doing
that, I opened the window blinds that faced the back for more lighting. Once
they were all dressed again, they stood where they were waiting for my
direction. I looked at them and asked for an opinion, "Should we include both
of you together, or separate?"
 Mike, being the older, said, "Why not both of us at the same time."
 I agreed, "Fine." Then I had an idea, "Let's start off with Jim alone, then we
can have Mike come in and bust him, only to join him."
 They both liked that idea. Jim asked, "Shouldn't I be reading a dirty magazine
or something?"
 I said, "Yes you should. Here, I'll go get you one that you might like."
 I went into my bedroom and fished out the few straight sex hard core magazines
that I had. I brought back with me six of them and handed them to Jim. Then I
said, "First I'll do a test shot for lighting, etc. Then I want to open with
Jim just starting to go through the magazines. Next, when you're ready to, open
your pants and just do what comes naturally. I'll cue Mike to come in and catch
you beating off. Then Mike, I want you to take a look at the magazines and join
Jim."
 They understood me. I asked them, "Any questions?" They both nodded their
heads no. I told them, "This cam corder records sound, so anything you say will
be on the tape too, which means that I'll stay as quiet as possible."
 Jim and Mike agreed. I turned the TV, VCR, and cam corder on and hit the
record button. I made sure that the pause button was turned on at the VCR, and
aimed the cam corder around the room while I watched the TV screen. The
lighting was fine to my surprise, so I told Jim to sit on the couch that was
situated behind me and the open window. Mike was standing to the left of me by
the kitchen entrance. I steadied the cam corder and said, "Now." I hit the
pause button on the VCR and the tape began to record.
 Jim looked up the TV, then he remembered what was going on and he went for the
stack of magazines. He shuffled through them and found one that he liked and
opened it. He leafed through the pages, then he set the magazine on the table
in front of him. I did a close up of the page he was turned to, which showed a
nude woman playing with her pussy lips. He turned the pages slowly, and I
backed off to get him in the frame. 
 Jim finished that magazine and reached for another. This time after turning
the first few pages, he began to rub his crotch. He turned pages and rubbed
harder. Then he stood up and looked around as if to see if he was alone and
took off his shirt. Shoeless, he then pulled down his pants, and grabbing his
erect cock, he sat back down on the couch. Then he stroked his rod while
turning pages. I zoomed in for a close up of his slender six inch dick that was
being slowly and gently milked.
 I zoomed out for a wider shot as I noticed Mike entering the scene. I zoomed
out more to get a shot of both of them. Jim looked up at Mike and really looked
a little scared. Mike was a natural actor and began his diatribe by saying,
"What the hell is this?" Mike had his back to me as he continued, "I can't
believe you're sitting in here beating off to some fuck book."
 Jim played along, "So what if I am?" He still had his hand wrapped firmly
around his hard cock, but wasn't stroking it.
 Mike said, "Hmmmm. You're right. So what if you are." Then Mike moved in
closer to Jim and sitting on the couch next to him, he said, "So let's see what
you've got here."
 Mike reached for the next magazine o from the stack and opened it up. Jim
continued to stroke and look through his magazine, looking to Mike from time to
time. Mike was a quarter way through his magazine when Jim asked him, "Aren't
you going to take off your pants and beat off too?"
 Mike smiled widely at Jim and without saying a word, he was naked in a flash.
Then both boys were sitting next to each other, stroking their dicks and
leafing through the porn mags. They finished their respective magazines at the
same time and Mike went for the next one first. He set it between the two of
them and said gently to Jim, "Let's go through it together." Jim shrugged his
shoulders as Mike turned the first few pages.
 When they got to the first nude spread, Mike said to Jim "That looks good."
 Jim simply nodded as Mike turned to the next page. Mike said louder, "Yeah!
That's it."
 Jim said, "Oh yeah. I like that!"
 The two boys strokes got faster and a tad harder, as they beat off in unison.
Mike turned the page one more time, their eyes glued to the picture. As if they
both knew what the other was feeling, they sat back a little to beat on their
meat harder. Mike looked over to Jim and said quickly, "I'm about ready to
cum." Jim said, "Me too."
 Then they both sat back on the couch and pounded their cocks until Jim began
to shoot first. Right after that, Mike shot off his load. Both of them milked
their dicks until the orgasm was over. Then they both slumped back, side by
side.
 I zoomed in for a close up of first Mike's waist, which was covered in
dripping cum, then to Jim's. Zooming back to where I started from, I turned the
cam corder off, then the VCR.
 I threw towels at them to clean up with and turned to rewind the tape. When it
was rewound, I asked them, "Ready to see it now or later?"
 In unison, they said, "Now."
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