Date: Mon, 15 Mar 2004 19:00:44 +0000
From: Toby Simon <add1das4b0yspunk@hotmail.com>
Subject: ballad of the boys part seven

Friday! One glorious weekend coming up, soccer season is over so we've
got the whole time to ourselves. Carl and I are lying on my bed
playing playstation at my house after school.

"I need you to come round tomorrow morning and say we're going for a
ride to the mall."

"Okay, why? We do that anyway," I said.

Carl looked down at the bed and mumbled, "I'm bleeding from down there.
I need to go see a doctor and there's one over, um, you know, few
suburbs that way ..." he pointed with his thumb, "and they see people
under 20 for sex things for free."

"You're not going to tell him!"

"No! I'll say I'm worried about a lump on my dick and sort of mention
the bleeding in passing. You don't have to come in so they won't know
it's you."

"Okay, what time."

Next morning and we rode over to the clinic. Carl was quiet on the way
and I didn't know what to say to make him feel better. I went over to
the mall across the road and looked round the shops. Carl was ages!
About an hour later he turned up looking embarrassed. We grabbed some
burgers and cokes and went outside where we could talk.

"He said we needed to use more lube."

"What! You said you weren't going to tell him!"

"Nah, but he knew. He looked and said -- I think you've been having
some fun with someone -- and then he started talking about lube and
condoms and stuff. I never really said I had been doing anything."

"Where are we going to get lube from?!"

"He gave me some, and some condoms."

"What do we need those for? You and I can't get pregnant."

"Nah, but there's all this other stuff, he wrote it down."

Carl pulled out a list, it had all these words on it: Chlamydia,
Gonorrhoea, Syphilis, Hepatitis A & B, HIV/AIDS, Herpes, Warts,
Crabs, Scabies.

"What's all that?"

"Well, he reckons you can catch some of these in your mouth just from
giving a blow job, and up your bum or in your dick. It was scary.
Some of them they can fix and some they can't. Condoms don't even
protect against all of them, but he says they help."

"So I have to put a condom on when you give me a blow job?"

"Well, he said if we wanted to be extra careful -- yes. But he said
they didn't taste all that nice and that it didn't feel the same.
He said that I could come back with `my friend' if we wanted to ask
more questions."

I shook my head, no way! I'm not going to talk to some doctor about
where I put my dick, he'll want to chop it off or something.

"You want to come round and sleep in the tent tonight? Then we can
try these out." Carl flashed the box of condoms at me and we giggled.

"Yeh, sure."

"He said I have to give my butt a rest to let it heal up, but I can
fuck you."

I pushed my shorts tighter against my groin outlining my swelling
dick, "Can't wait."

We checked with both our parents and got the OK, I grabbed a roll
bag and stuffed some clothes in it and then we went round to Carl's
place. We grabbed the tent and stuff and went out back to set it up.
Once we had it up and the air mattress inflated with the foot pump
we grabbed some sheets and a duvet and crawled in to make the bed
up. It's not easy trying to put a sheet over an air mattress inside
a tent that it barely fits in. You have to kind of kneel on it and
tuck the sheet in under yourself and it gets all tangled up.

It's not made any easier when you're bent over on your knees trying
to tuck the sheet in and someone slips a hand up the leg of your
shorts and starts caressing your dick and balls. I can't wait until
tonight when I get to feel his dick caressing my hole, wonder what
the condom will feel like?

"Roll over."

I flipped over onto my back and Carl attacked my shorts pulling
them down.

"What about your parents," I hissed.

"I've pulled the zip down on the flap, we'll hear them coming
anyway."

Carl stroked my dick a few more times then placed his hot moist
lips around the head and slid down the shaft. His fingers tugged
at my balls and explored the sensitive area of skin underneath. I
lifted myself up, pushing my dick into his mouth and wanting his
fingers to move further round. Carl got the hint, stopped
momentarily to spit on his fingers and then pushed them into my
puckered rosebud. His other hand was down the waistband of his
shorts pulling away at himself. I lay back and lifted my legs up.
Carl moved his mouth down and licked and nipped at my balls while
pushing his fingers deeper into my hole.

"Do me now."

Carl reached round under the mattress and found the lube and box
of condoms where he had hidden them. He pushed his shorts and boxers
down his thighs and then started pulling at the packaging. His dick
progressively shrunk as his frustration rose. Finally he had a condom
out. He looked at his dick then looked at me, I stroked my raging
erection and massaged around my bum. Carl's dick sprang back to life
and he started to roll the condom down the shaft. He slicked some
lube around the head and shaft and waddled closer to me.

"Ooh, that's cold!" My sphincter tightened and then loosened again as
Carl slowly invaded me. It sure went in easier after the initial shock
of how cold it was. Carl sunk himself right in until his balls were
resting against my bum and then he leaned forward and we locked
tongues in a passionate kiss. He started slowly moving in and out and
getting faster when we broke off the kiss for air.

"Feels sexy, feels different. It sure slips in and out of me better.
Oh baby, fuck me."

Carl kept thrusting into me, his pelvis bashing up against my butt as
he slammed harder and harder. "I could keep going for ages, it doesn't
make me feel like I'm going to shoot as quick as without the condom."
He leant forward and we resumed kissing. All of a sudden my dick
started spraying cum between us. As the spasm subsided Carl's
thrusting into me got too much.

"Pull out, I can't take anymore, jerk off over me."

Carl pulled his dick out of me, slid the condom off and started
pumping furiously. Thirty seconds later I was rewarded with a shower
of his cum. He leant back down and kissed me.

"We'll have to change our T shirts now, I'm soaked."

We stripped our T-shirts off, pulled our shorts up and finished making
the bed before heading back inside. Carls mum was inside the kitchen
as we walked in. "A bit hot boys? Ben, I think you must have sat on
some damp ground, the back of your shorts are all wet."

"Oh, thanks," I felt round, they were. "I'd better change then." Okay,
so condoms and lube might be great, but they leave an obvious mess!

Carl and I headed down to his room. I slipped into the toilet to wipe
the lube off my bum. Carl had out a pair of cut-off addidas trackies.

"Here, put on these. They're a bit small so mum let me cut the legs
off -- I told her it looked cool."

"What about underwear?"

"Nah, I want to see what I'm going to get."

I pulled the trackies up, they were definitely tight and I could feel
the seam pulling up between my buttocks. I turned round to look in the
mirror -- hot! Carl moved up behind me and cupped a cheek, his fingers
slipping close to my hole and massaging me. My prick started rapidly
expanding and the weird feel of the trackies and no underwear was
even more of a turn on as my dick slid up hard against the waist band.

"And I like what I see. Let's go for a ride."

We ran out and jumped on our bikes. The seams of the tight trackies
were rubbing across my dick and hole as I pedalled, with no underwear
on it felt weird and erotic and this was keeping me achingly hard.

"Head for the bridge."

Carl turned his head and smiled. We raced each other there and leapt
off the bikes and into each other's arms, kissing and pawing at each
others hard dicks furiously. I dropped to my knees and pulled Carl's
shorts down and sucked his dick into my mouth. The waistband of the
trackies was too tight to slip my hand into so I rubbed up and down
my shaft through the trackies as I tongued the head of Carl's dick.
I sucked at it for a few mintues.

"It feels great but I don't think I can cum again so soon."

I stood up and Carl pulled his shorts up. He looked down at my dick
straining inside the tight confines of his cut-off trackies. He got
down on his knees and started licking at the fabric over my dick.
One hand rubbed at my balls while the other circled round my legs
and his fingers stroked up and down the seam in my crack. His
fingers quickly found a weak spot in the seam and worried at it
breaking the stitching. He pushed through until I could feel his
finger wiggling up against my hole. I moaned and Carl pushed harder,
his finger invading inside of me, the left over lube from him fucking
me making it slide easily in. He started finger fucking me and the
feeling of his finger inside me while I was still wearing his tight
trackies was too much and I shot another watery load soaking them.
Carl sucked at the cum soaked fabric for a moment then grinned up
at me.

"I think we'll need to hang round a bit until they dry before we go
home, at least your dick `ll shrink back to a less obvious size now."

We picked up our bikes and walked along the bank a bit until we were
in the sun and laid down chatting about stuff. The nylon material of
the trackies dried really quickly so we headed back to his house and
started playing on his playstation. His mum ordered pizzas and we ate
ours down in Carl's room while we kept playing. A while later we said
goodnight to his parents and headed back out to his parents, his mum
thanked us for going to bed without having to be reminded. Like I
need reminding to jump in the sack with Carl!

I started to strip.

"Hang on. Keep the trackies on, I want to make that hole in the seam
a bit bigger and fuck you wearing them."

We laid down and started kissing, Carl reached round and alternated
between massaging my butt and pulling at the hole in the seam slowly
tearing stitch by stitch.

"Get up on your hands and knees, I want to watch my dick going into
your butt."

He pulled out another condom and got it on easier this time and
slathered some more lube on his dick. He leaned over me and started
pushing his dick in through the hole in the seam.

"I can't wait for my bum to stop bleeding. I want to wear these and
have you fuck me through the hole while I wear them."

Carl's dick slid in, slowly filling my bum. As my hole expanded with
his invading fuck pole my dick swelled inside the tight confines of
the trackies and pushed up against the hem. His hand reached round
my waist and groped at my balls and dick as he started sliding in
and out of me slowly building pace. I rocked back and forth trying
to force his dick deeper inside me with each thrust. The feeling of
the tight nylon of the trackies around my thighs and bum and dick,
coupled with the incredible feelings coming from my well lubed bum
as Carl thrust into me was just incredible! I wanted this to last
forever.

Carl laid his chest down onto my back and hugged me as he kept
thrusting, his hand slipped inside the tight waist band of the
trackies and toyed with my swollen dick head. The weight of him on
me got too much and I sank until I was lying flat, Carl kept slowly
fucking me. I hadn't thought of fucking in this position and as he
thrust straight down with each stroke his dick head butted and slid
past my prostate causing shooting sparks of electricity up through
my balls and dick. I could feel the moment of orgasm building inside
me and my moaning increased in intensity. Carl picked up his pace
and as my dick let go another stream of cum into the trackies I
could feel Carl's dick spasming inside me as he too shot his load.
We both sighed and Carl relaxed lying on top of me.

"Jeez you're heavy."

"Roll over slowly onto your side facing away from me, I want to go
to sleep with my dick inside you."

"I love you babe."