Date: Fri, 3 Dec 1999 19:31:36 -0500
From: gayporn4u@hotmail.com
Subject: Boy Down Street

			  The Boy Down the Street

				    by

			      Wesley P Benson

		Alex had stopped at his locker to pick up a new pack of
smokes.  As he slammed the metal door shut in his usual 'Mr Kewl' way the
sound of its closing and the ringing of the bell for next period coincided
at exactly the same instant, bringing a contemptuous smirk to his face.
While all the others around him scurried to their 'next learning session',
his attitude of smug condescension continued as he slowly made his way
toward the stairwell leading to the back of the school building.  The
lyrics "Well I woke up this morning, and grabbed, myself a beer..." from an
old Doors tune filled his head as he went lightly tripping down the stairs
toward the janitors area, where a special place awaited him, a little
hide-away tucked deep in the bowels of the building where he could have his
cigarette and relax, far from the mundane madness of the rest of the high
school.

	The doors were marked 'No Admittance' but that --of course -- was
only for the 'others'.  Walking down a short flight of stairs, he went
through another set of even less used doors that opened into a dusty,
cobweb-filled hallway. This was the hallway that led to a room where he and
the other guys would secretly go to comfortably escape from the rest of the
school and do 'whatever' between classes.  Cut classes, that is.  Ambling
down that hallway as he had done so many times before he noticed that
another door, one seldom if ever used -- because it lead to a restricted
work area -- was a jar.  Now that meant that either something was being
worked on back there, or some other guys were in there.  And of course as
far as Alex was concerned, all of this area was private turf.  His private
turf!  And he would defend it against any such interlopers.

	Curious, he made his way in to investigate, making sure to be extra
quiet.  As he peeked around a corner in the dimly lit, dusty hall, he could
make out the figure of someone who seemed to be hugging the wall. Their
back was to him, and they were totally engrossed in what they were up to.
Unsure of who or why they were there, Alex waited for his eyes to get more
focused to the dark.  In a moment he was able to realize that it was a kid.
And as his eyes finally acclimated to the surroundings he could make out
that whoever it was seemed to be somehow peering through the wall through a
hole or maybe a pipe.  Silently, Alex walked up behind the figure and just
stood there.  Whoever it was had lost themselves completely in what ever
they were spying on, and never knew he was there behind them.  Alex
watched, he could hear the kid breathing very heavy, and listened as
whoever it was gave a sort of dry groan.

	 "What the fuck are you doin'?" he whispered smacking the kid to
get his attention.  It wasn't until just then, when the figure -- startled
at being discovered -- reeled around to face Alex and instinctively throw
himself against the wall, that his identity became clear.  It was Frank
Russetti, a boy who lived just down the street from him.  Adding to the
surprise of the moment, as the startled Frank had whirled around -- his
face full of shock at being discovered -- his pants and jocky shorts
quickly fell to the floor.  By the hard on Frank was wearing it was
certainly obvious to Alex that Frank had been stroking himself.  At first
Alex grinned as the devil in him enjoyed the farce. Then it hit Alex like a
ton of bricks.  This area was not where the girls showers were, that was
all the way over on the other side of the building, this wall was the other
side of the boys shower room!

	"Ah shit!" Alex retorted realising what was going on, "You're a
fuckin' fag!"  Frank of course was too shocked and embarrassed to say
anything.  "Man this is fuckin' disgusting." and with that Alex stepped
back and shook his head.

	"Put your fuckin' dick away dude and pull up your pants."  Alex
announced.  "You're wackin' off to other guys!"  Frank did attempt speech
but it was useless, no words would come out of his mouth.  "Look
just....just fuckin' get the hell out of here.  And don't ever do this shit
again or I'll have to fuckin beat your fagot ass.  I can't believe you!"

	"AAAllex......" Frank stammered as he hurriedly zipped up his
pants.

	"Man don't even talk.....just get the hell out of here." Alex
huffed, still shaking his head in disbelief.  With that Frank took off out
of the area, and Alex -- needing a cigarette now more than ever --
continued on his own way.

	Weeks had passed, and though he had never told anyone of the
incident, every time Alex passed Frank in the hallways or saw him in the
neighborhood, the scene replayed itself in his mind.  Whats more, Alex
found himself looking at whoever Frank was with as possibly being gay as
well.  He had known Frank for a long time, since grade school.  Admittedly
Frank had always been a sort of goof, but he had never, ever thought of him
as being a fag.  The whole thing played on his mind.

	And then one Friday night, he and his buddies had gotten a keg and
were back the woods getting sloshed, and toasted on herb.  It was a good
time and there were only five of them Alex made six, so the beer went a
long way!  As was the custom, they had built a small fire and were either
standing around chugging it down, or off in the shadows pissing it out.

	"Hey," Jason announced, "I hear someone comin'" and they all grew
quiet, still grinning, their red eyes glaring.

	"Who's the fuck's there?" Steve called out into the darkness.

	"Yo guy's," a voice came back "it's me......Chris!" and at that,
realizing it was a friend they all went back into party mode .

	"Yeah over here." Donny called out, letting him know he was welcome
to come into the light of the fire and join the bash.  "And have your
dollars ready cause the keg is five bucks a head."  With that all the
others sort of grunted remembering the five dollar fee in the past tense.
Another way of stating to themselves, '...yeah he better have to pay too!'
As Chris came into the circle and took a place around the little fire, the
others all noticed that he had someone was with him.

	"Ya got cup's er what?" Chris asked handing his money to Donny.

	"Yeah.......who's with ya?" Donny asked, holding back for a moment.

	"You guys all know Frank," Chris replied quietly as he exchanged
his money and took the clear plastic cup from Donny's hand.  "Frank give
Donny some bucks dude." Chris said looking at Frank, and with that he began
taping some beer from the keg.

	"Yeah I know Frank," Jason announced, "he's ok."

	"Ya got dollars?" Donny asked cautiously. And with that they too
made their exchange, money for a cup.

	"You live down on Willard Street." Steve chimed in looking over to
Frank.

	"I think we got Music together don't we?" Justin said with a belch.
"Yeah you play piano er somethin'....right?"

	"Yeah across from Hampton Grade School." Frank replied to Steve,
and as he did he and Alex caught sight of each other breathlessly peering
at each other in silence.  Frank was wondering if Alex would say anything
or react to his presence.  But Alex was quiet.  Almost painfully so.

	"Right." Steve announced shaking his head.  "Got any smokes Frank?"
Steve was always mooching smokes or spare change.  It was probably the real
reason he said anything to Frank at all. But this time it was a good thing,
because it gave Frank the opportunity to brake off his stare with Alex,
nervously he reached into his coat pocket and give Steve a Marlboro.

	"Al you know Frank?" Chris asked cautiously as he began to sense
the coldness between them, everyone could.  Jason and Danny knew Alex and
Frank knew each other, they had all been friends long ago.  Frank just
didn't seem to come around any more.  Chris and Steve both moved to the
neighborhood after grade school and didn't know the others had all been
friends.  And Justin was actually just too young to have palled around with
them then, or known that they had all been tight once.

	"Yeah," Alex said quietly after a long pause, "I'd say we met
before."  The others could sense that something wasn't exactly right but
couldn't make out if it was a fight coming on or just bad vibes. The
tension gave way to a short, pensive silence.  Alex caught himself, and
realizing the others were waiting on his lead simply said quietly "I gotta
piss." and walked off into the darkness.  Since that was all he said, the
group all figured things were ok and the atmosphere lightened.

	That night came and went, still Alex didn't reveal what he knew to
anyone.  He figured if he did ever tell, the others would want to pound
Franks' ass into the ground. He had hung out with Frank for a time when the
two were a bit younger.  They had all gone to the same grade school, he and
Frank and Jason and Danny.  For years they did sleep overs and camp outs.
I guess that's what made it feel so wrong.  Kind of like being cheated.  If
he and the others had known Frank was queer they would never had done those
things with him.

	About a week or so after the beer bust, Alex was again on his way
to the janitors room when, as he passed the Auditorium, he caught sight of
Jason and Frank just parting company.  He wondered then if Jason
was...'that way'.  And he remembered how when as kids they were all close,
Frank suddenly stopped palling around with the rest of them and just went
off with Jason.  Man if he ever found out Jason was gay it would be just
too much to bear.  He and Jason were close friends, so this was definitely
going to be it.  He and Jason would have to talk!

	"Yo, Jason."Alex called when he saw that Frank was gone.

	"What's up."Jason said with a smile as he held out his hand to be
skinned.

	"Dude I got some shit goin' down and we need to talk." Alex said in
an almost snarl.

	"Ok, ok." Jay retorted as he realized his friend was upset.  "Be
kewl."

	"We need some space." Alex said as he looked around.

	"K...supply room's close." Jason came back, and the two instantly
headed to the closet like room.  When they got there this chubby kid was
minding the supplies, that was his job.

	"Hey you guys need passes to be here." he announced as Jason and
Alex walked in.  Alex quickly grabbed him by the neck and in his best snarl
grunted at him, "Man get the fuck out'a here and fast!"

	"I'm supposed to be here." the kid whimpered, his face contorted in
total fear as Alex poised his white knuckled fist as if he was about to
pound the poor kids face.

	"You're supposed to leave here in one piece too.  Did you wanna do
that?" Alex said smacking him upside the head.  He didn't really hit him
hard but it was hard enough to let the kid know he needed to do as he was
told.

	  "Now you can wait outside until we're done here," Alex said in a
mock soft voice "and if anyone comes by, you knock on the door and let me
know."

	"Yeah.......ok Alex.....I can do that." he stammered, and at that
Al shoved him out into the hall and closed the door hard on his face.
Again one last time from the other side of the door Alex heard the fat
kid's muffled voice repeating in fear, "Yeah....I can do that.....".

	"Dude the poor kid will need to go home and change his shorts!"
Jason laughed.  "What the hell is comin' down?"

	"Jay....." Alex began and then paused as he tried to figure out how
exactly to say what was on his mind.

	"Yeah......?" Jason replied as he hung on Al's every word.

	"You were just over there with Frank." Alex said finally.

	"Russetti?" Jason answered, remembering "Yeah. I was."

	"So what......you guys still hang out?" he asked looking Jason
straight in the eye.

	"Alex......we all know each other from kindergarten." Jay
stammered.

	"Yeah, yeah, " he agreed, "I know. But like......are you guys
......you know........close bud's?"

	"No.  No, not like that." Jason laughed.

	"Yeah, well......what do you know about him?" Alex asked.  Jason
stared back at Alex trying to figure it all out, and then a light went off,
and Jason smiled knowingly.

	"O.k." he smiled "What, did you just find out he blows?"

	"Jay man don't fuck with me," Alex retorted holding his hands up,
"what the fuck are you sayin'?"

	"Alex, I don't mean to mess up your mind, but Frank's gay." laughed
Jay softly.  Alex said nothing, but wondered in his own mind if that meant
Jay too was gay.  "Yeah, Frank likes to give head.  And, he's not too bad
at it." he said half to himself, and as he bit his lip at what he had just
said, the palm of his left hand unconsciously slid slowly down the front of
his trousers and quickly tweaked his tool.

	"Jason...........are you......" Alex started to ask.

	"Man how can someone so kewl be so whacked!" Jason said in soft
anger.  "NO!" he announced wide eyed as he drew his face close to Alex's,
"No dude, I'm not gay."  After a short silence, Jay added in his defence,
"That doesn't mean I don't like to have my flute played now and then."
Alex was silent.  "I mean Frank's different, he's a friend from way back.
Christ he's given me head since the eighth grade!"

	"Yeah but Jason you and I go on double dates." Alex groaned.

	"Al, Jesus!!  I am not a fag!!" he replied getting visibly upset.
"I'll boink a chick anytime!!  But if I get hung up and there is no girl to
be had, well...Frank will do." he argued in his own defence, "I
mean....fuck...he even takes the load!"

	"Man I just don't know about this......." Alex said beginning to
give in.

	"Alex we all let Frank do it once in a while.
Me...Chris......Danny... probably even Steve.  And Steve can't even get a
women!" he exclaimed.  "I mean don't be skinhead on me." There was a pause
as Jason calmed down and Alex tried to let it all sink in.  "Shit.....I
even think he goes down better than a girl."  There was another short
pause, and Jason pulled away from Al, his own words, combined with his
thoughts and memories making him even more stedfast in his conviction.
"Yeah......I'll let him suck my dick."  Alex was still silent.  "You wanna
know the truth, he just did me." Jason confessed as he brought his arms to
his chest and bared them.

	"What??" Al stammered as his face dropped and his eyes strained.

	"Yeah, right here in the auditorium."  he bragged with a smile
"Last row in the balcony."

	"And like......do you....." Alex began

	"Man Alex I'm tellin' ya." Jason explained nervously, "I know you
can whop the shit out of me, but if you even ask me that......I will have
to throw a punch at ya.  You and I will fight it out right here, I'll
probably get killed and all."  this was followed by another silence as
Jason thought about all that could happen in this moment.  "NO! I am not
fuckin' gay and I do not..........."

	"But you let him suck your dick?" Alex questioned franticly as he
grappled with his own thoughts.

	"Yeah..........and I also let Janet Murphy down my jeans when I'm
hard up, but you don't see me eatin' her out!!!.....right?!?" he
proclaimed.  It all made clear sense to him.

	"Alright.......let's just drop it." Alex said giving in as he shook
his head.

	"I honestly thought you knew." Jason said to him after a long
silence.

	"No........I caught him here in the basement......" Alex began to
explain.

	"Holy God he wasn't doin' the Janitor?!" Jay laughed breaking in on
the explanation.

	"No.....no he was........" Alex choked, "Never mind I really don't
want to discuss it."

	"Look, " Jay announced with a light chuckle, grasping Alex's
shoulder as he tried his best to sooth his buddies weary mind, "try to
remember, it's just a fuckin' blow job." His words pierced Alex's brain but
Alex gave no reply.  Then as they headed for the door Jason added in a sort
of mumble, "I mean it's not like we're goin' steady!  Gees...I'm just
lettin' him suck my dick." Alex whirled around to stare at him for a
speechless moment, his mouth wide open with wonder and finally he just
shook his head and walked out into the hallway.

	That Friday, there was another keg party scheduled and with all
that was tripping through his brain, Alex looked forward to it from its'
inception.  He knew this would be a real bash for him, with all he had been
toying with in his mind he figured 'fuck it....just get snot-slinging
drunk!'  For him this was all too much of a shock.  It wasn't as if he had
this grand hatred for fags or anything, he really wasn't like that.  But!
This was all so close to home.  As kids they all hung out.  Then again he
never really took notice of who might be or might not be gay.  Not only was
it never really an issue with him, it was something he had assumed of his
friends, his close friends anyway, that not only did he know who and what
his inner circle of close buds were, but that they weren't like....'that '.

	When he remembered the times from years back when they were just
kids, he and Frank were actually good friends.  He really liked Frank.  And
as he pondered on it and took it all apart he began to reminisce about when
they were all grade school kids. He remembered Frank.  Frank had this
stupid allergy, and anytime he touched grass or plants he would react by
getting all stuffy in the head and his eyes would go red and tear.  So for
the most part when you played with Frank, you had to do it in-doors.  It
wasn't as if he was whimpy though, and he never acted any different from
the others.  He didn't swish around or flame or talk funny.  And he would
skip school, smoke cigarettes, break windows, do prank phone calls, all the
things everyone else did.  So why was he different this way!?

	Then there was the falling out time.  It wasn't like they had an
argument or a fight, Frank just stopped hanging out.  Right around the time
they all started high school.  Frank hung out with Jason, sometimes with
Chris, but he and Frank just seemed to slip away into their separate ways.
And in his honesty with himself, Alex admitted that he was just a bit
envious of Jason.  Frank seemed to have chosen to be with him and not Alex.
Frank was never a tough guy like Alex, but he would never woose-out either.
Then again maybe that's what Alex liked about him.  He never had to be a
bully around Frank.  He never had to put on an attitude.  As he thought
about it he realised more and more, that when he was with Frank, he was
totally himself.  And it wasn't until he started to mull it all over in his
head that the realization hit him.  He liked Frank, and missed having him
in his inner circle.  But now, Frank was gay.  How could he possible hang
out with him now?

	With a head full of questions, Alex was eager to get the party
under way. The weather, however, didn't cooperate and nearly called the
whole thing off.  But as luck would have it Donny's parents had gone for
the entire weekend and left Donny and his sister in charge of the house.
So the keg party was at Donny's place.  Ales was early to help 'set up'.
As a treat to his pal Donny, for letting him in early, Alex had taken a
bottle of Rum from his fathers cabinet, and he and Donny now sat taking
shots with their cups of beer.  Needless to say with Alex's great stamina
and drinking ability non of all this had any effect on him.....NOT!!  By
the time Chris and Justin made it over to Donny's -- and these two were
always the first to arrive so this was really early -- Alex was well on his
way to a real good drunk.

	The gathering was great and the fact that is was indoors was even
better!  The stereo was blasting out classic Doors music, the T.V. was
flashing M.T.V..  And every light in the house was on.  Justin and Donny
were over on the couch rolling a nice fat one.  Chris was making with his
usual babble about death and after life and all that crap.  Alex was sort
of wandering about frequently sipping on rum and chasing it with beer. Just
as Alex began to think 'hey where's Jason', Jason came in somewhat dragging
Frank one step behind him.  Jason made his way over to each of the others
in the crew waiting to greet Alex last.  Finally make his way over to Alex,
who was now by the stereo and only some what impaired.  His blue eyes were
red, like two hot cinders.

	"I knew you'd be like this." Jason said quietly as he walked up to
stand close to Alex, his face full of smiles.

	"What??" Alex questioned dumbly.

	"I knew you'd have a drunk on." Jason laughed, proud of his own
craftiness.

	"Hey," Alex broke in, "and you brought him with you again!" meaning
Frank of course.

	"Yeah...." Jason beamed, "I did."

	"Why.......ya fuck!" Alex smiled in drunken amazement.  Jason
looked at him in the face and smiled a quick somehow odd smile, and then
bit his lip.  Alex was quiet for a moment as well and then asked again, "So
fuckin' why?"

	"Why what?" Jason smiled as he puffed a first drag on his Marlboro.

	"You fuckin' know 'why what'" Alex quietly petitioned, as he
watched Frank from over Jason's shoulder.  He was talking to Chris by the
sofa but had that look in his eye like he was making his way over to
Jason's side.

	"Ya mean 'why' did I bring Frank?" Jason explained in a matter of
fact tone.  He glanced over his shoulder as well and at that exact moment
Frank broke off his conversation with Chris and began coming towards Jason.
Jason turned back to look at Alex in the face and said with a sardonic
smile, "Because I want you to 'get to know' Frank."  Alex was too gone to
react in time.  When the right thoughts finally flashed into Alex's now
numb brain, Frank was there in their midst, and Alex couldn't ask any
questions.

	The night continued on and everyone drank more than they ought to
have, some would be sick from this and some would not.  It all depended on
how the God's were smiling. With alcohol that's the way it goes, your
either making merry or your praying to the porcelain God.  Jason had made
an extra effort to see to it that Frank was at least a little tipsy.
Frank, for his part, was desperately trying to get to talk to Alex about
their most recent encounter.  He was still embarrassed over it and wanted
to try and make Alex see that he wasn't the pervert it appeared he was,
when Al found him waking off to the guys in the showers.  Even though a
truer thought could not be found.  It wasn't really Franks fault.  He was
just over sexed.  So I guess you could say that the good news was he had
too many hormones, the bad news of course was, there was more estrogen then
testosterone.

	Alex found himself getting a little down.  All night he had
wandered about from niche to niche, never really finding his own space.
Intact after a while it began to feel more and more like he was outside
himself, kind of like he was watching everything, not really participating
in it.  He had watched Frank most of the night.  He watched as Frank went
from niche to niche himself, but he seemed to fit in.  The guys all liked
him, even though he was different.  Did they all know?  Was Alex the only
one who didn't know?  Were all the others letting Frank suck on their
cocks, getting them off?  Was Alex the only one Frank wasn't going down on?
Alex even felt as if Frank was oddly following him, it was like Frank was
always just one step behind him all night.

	Alex decided to get away for a bit, so, waiting for the right
opportunity, he slipped away unnoticed and went off by himself -- beer in
hand -- ending up in a small den down the hallway from the others.  He lit
up a smoke and took another healthy sip from his cup.  The room was quiet
and there was only a dim light lit.  Just as Alex began to acclimate
himself to the quieter surroundings, the door opened and Frank walked in.

	As he entered the room Frank took a quick glance down the hall to
be sure he hadn't been noticed in his separation from the crew.  As he came
through the door his eyes met with Alex's, yet Frank never said a word.  He
just came in the room and in the same, almost mechanical like movement,
very quietly closed the door behind him softly stepping back onto the door,
in a sort of body slump.  The two were looking directly at each other but
never said a word.  Finally, after the silence, Frank would speak up ever
so softly, with an odd smile.

	"Hi." Frank sort of whispered.  Alex kept on looking right at him,
kind of poker faced, but totally silent.  So after another long pause,
"Mind if I come in?" Frank questioned with a smile, his voice still in that
whispering tone. Frank never felt more embarrassed in his life, then he did
that day Alex caught him -- except, of course, for this moment, right now.
And he wasn't really sure what Alex would say if he brought it all up
again, but at the same time, he knew he had to face Alex with this.

	"Look Alex........." Frank began after another uncomfortable
silence.  He was just about to say, ' about the other day' , when Alex
interrupted him.  By this time Alex was drunk.

	"No....wait man...." Alex began, and with that the two came to
stand in front of each other.  "I wanna say something......."

	"Yes, but........" Frank tried to interrupt, thinking this was
certainly about that day, and if it was then he wanted to try and tell his
side of it.

	"No...I need to talk first." Alex said getting serious.  Frank sort
of worried now as to how this might turn out.  Alex seemed angry.

	"O.k. ....o.k. " Frank responded, gaving in as he swallowed hard
and dry.

	"I wanna talk to ya about this......" Alex said, but then couldn't
speak.  His mind, robbed by the alcohol, turned to mush and he couldn't
even remember what he was about to say, let alone what they were talking
about to begin with.  So there was a long silence.

	"O.k.......what?" Frank said dryly, thinking Alex was purposely
dragging out the pregnant moments.

	"Yeah...."Alex repeated, and it all came back to him.  "I wanna ask
ya..." From that moment on Frank knew Alex was drunk off his head and was
able to be much less tense, he even smiled.

	"Yeah??" Frank retorted, trying to pull teeth.

	"I been hearing some stuff." Alex spoke up now smiling himself as
thoughts raced in and out of his head.

	"Hearing what stuff?" Frank asked, reading himself for anything.
"Tell me who said it."

	"I know who said it?" Alex smiled and thinking then about the
situation, his breathing started to get heavy.  His private thoughts
actually began to stimulate him, and he began to feel his balls sort of
churn, his dick got warm and had that tingly sensation.

	"Yeah..." Frank chuckled, "I know you know.....tell me!"

	"We all started out friends......."Alex began now in earnest.

	"Yeah." Frank agreed.

	"Donny, you, me, Jason," Alex named, "we all used to be close."

	"Yeah, " Frank smiled as he reminisced for a moment, "I remember."
Then, as he came out of his daydream of their childhood together, his eyes
went instinctively back to Alex's crotch.  When he did, he noticed that
Alex had unconsciously begun to slowly run the palm of his hand -- the one
not holding his beer -- in figure eights across his abdomen from under his
tee shirt.  And slowly but surely the hand began dipping down almost to his
crotch.  Frank thought to himself how drunk Alex was just now, and how
vulnerable.  It was then Frank remembered how attractive Alex was,
attractive from way back when.

	"Ya don't think I'm 'cute'?" Alex said in a dry, horsed whisper,
barely able to be heard. Frank could hear that Alex's breathing was more of
a panting now, and he could feel a stirring in his own crotch.  "Cute as
Jason."

	"Yeah........"Frank admitted, somewhat eagerly, "As a matter of
fact, Alex I do."

	"I have a nice cock." Alex said with a shy smile.  And he put down
his beer and began to grope himself through his clothing.

	"Alex what the hell is this?" Frank questioned as his dick turned
semi hard, and his conscience gave a twinge.

	"You never seen my dick?" Alex twinkled.  "I'm sure its just as
good as Jason's er Donny's....." he chuckled nervously.

	"Jason!!!" Frank huffed, realizing in that moment who had but all
this in Alex' head.  And he must have made up a ton, Jason always stretched
the truth.  But the anger was only a split second in length.  For now,
Frank watched with bated breath, as Alex slowly unfastened his belt and
then unbuttoned his jeans, then slowly unzippered them.  For Frank it was
one of those times when everything seems to be somehow locked up in slow
motion.  Alex looked back up at Frank as he slipped the tips of his fingers
past the elastic waistband of his boxers and while his eyes never left
Franks, his hands slid down exposing a beautiful semi hard cock. And in one
motion he lifted his balls over the rim of his shorts, totally exposing the
family jewels.  The sight was not waisted on Frank......no, no -- he bathed
in it.

	"See, my cocks not bad." he smiled still enthralled at Franks never
ending gaze.  Alex watched in delight as Frank took in every inch of his
almost alabaster white shaft, light blond pubic hair at one end and a
beautiful red rose bud-shaped cock head at the other end.  Alex began to
massage his own dick, and teasingly questioned Frank.  "Do you think my
cock's bad?"  Frank didn't verbally respond but he was breathing heavy and
moving from side to side as his gaze was rivetted on to Alex's hot cock and
balls.

	"No...."Frank croaked hoarsely, "I think it's very nice." and in
speaking, for the first time Frank tore his eyes away from Al's crotch and
looked at him straight in the eyes as he spoke.

	"Feel it......" Alex entreated Frank with a lustful smile.

	"Alex......" Frank said trying hard to object.

	"No...now I'm serious." Alex came back, as his dick got harder.
"Feel it."

	"I am not going........" Frank attempted to be strong, but Alex
broke off his objection.

	"Just feel it....." Alex said coyly tilting his head and drawing
his pelvis foreward.  As if his physical provocations weren't enough, now
he gave out with a childish "Please!!!!" that melted all of Franks
inhibitions.  Then, no longer willing to wait for Frank to respond, Alex
slowly reached over -- everything again going into slow motion -- took
Franks right hand in his own and drew it to his waiting dick.

	"See..." Alex said forcing the sounds out of his dry throat "It's
not bad......is it."  For a few moments, Frank massaged and stroked at the
growing tool in his palm as if he were zombified.  Then Frank looked up and
into Alex's eyes, their silence expressing more of their lust then any
words could ever even hope to do.  Their hearts were beating and both were
beginning to perspire.

	"That feels really good!" Alex sighed softly.

	"Really.......?" Frank said in a sort of tease, as he continued to
work Alex's dick in his palm.

	"Oh yeah." Alex returned again swallowing hard.  "Your hand is real
soft."

	"I bet my mouth would feel a whole lot better then my hand." Frank
said coyly to him with a knowing smile.  As he spoke the words Frank could
hear the air being sucked into Al's chest.  At Franks words Al took in a
gasp and held it.  Knowingly then, Frank -- a big smile on his face and a
twinkle in his eyes -- dropped slowly to his knees.  Waiting with
hunger-filled desire to bring his face closer to this most beautiful cock,
now grown to a true hard on.  It was very nice.  A long shaft, but not so
thick you couldn't swallow it comfortably, attached at one end to a very
nice set of balls, and at the other end a pretty head, all satiny and pink.
Frank was enthralled and willingly hypnotised by the moment.  Then of
course there was that hungry, pungent odor of maleness wafting up from
Alex's cock and balls, that drove him crazy with desire.

	Alex watched in amazement as the moment unfolded.  Frank brushed
the silky, fuchcia colored head of that hard, throbbing cock across his
closed lips.  Then as Frank continued his visual adoration of the dick that
was now poking him in his face, his fingers curled around the length of the
shaft caressing its growing length.  He again brought the soft, warm dick
head to his lips and this time flicking out his tongue, he teased at it.
Frank looked up at Alex, who was himself hypnotised by the pure magic of
the moment, and smiled a devilish smile up at him knowingly.  Then turning
his attention back to the cock in front of his face, Frank slowly parted
his ever so willing lips and slid the waiting dick head into his warm, wet
mouth, savoring not only the flesh, but the very 'act-in-motion' at that
moment.  All at once Alex could feel Franks whole mouth come alive as it
swallowed his member inch by slow inch; loving every ounce of his portioned
meat with passionate anticipation.  Frank loved to suck cock.  And always
took the time to do it very, very well.

	Frank worked that dick over like a master!  Slowly contorting his
head from side to side, as he worked the length of Al's beautiful hot cock
in and out of his mouth.  Again and again, he bobbed his head up and down
in a firm, slow motion demanding the cock to respond.  Then, knowing how to
really please the boy at the end of the dick he was doing, Frank brought
just the head of Al's maleness to his lips.  Then sucking softly on the
head , he slipped it in and out of his lips as rapidly as he possibly
could, still pitching his head from side to side.  Frank could feel the
head quickly swell and begin to throb.  Feeling it too, Alex gave a
pleasurable half whimper half sigh, and Frank could feel the body above him
sort of quake.  Knowing the time was right, Frank then very slowly began to
swallow the shaft.  Latching on to Al's thighs, Frank softly pulled Alex's
body closer and closer almost forcing the now wildly aching cock down his
ever willing throat.  Alex watched in total disbelief as Frank engulfed the
ivory shaft, taking in more and then still more.

	"Uuuuuummmmmm....."Al groaned softly, the pleasure he was
experiencing was like nothing he had ever felt before.  This was wild!  As
Frank continued to swallow more and more of him, it felt as if soft waves
of electrical shocks were literally flowing up and into his body from his
balls.  His legs felt like rubber-bands.  His face was red and his head
felt like it would explode.  Suddenly as Alex looked down, to his
disbelief, there was no more cock left.  Frank had actually taken it all
into his mouth and was now lapping at Alex's ever tightening balls with his
tongue at the same time.  The sensation was nothing short of explosive.
Pulling his tongue into his mouth once more, Frank went back to fucking his
face with Alex's cock, in slow even thrusts!

	Alex tried to mutter the word 'Fuck!', but only a blubbering sound
came out from his lips.  The reaction his dick had to this thrilling new
experience, again drove electric spasms up his spine and made his balls
feel like they were literally throbbing.  He could feel his body start to
sway a bit and his legs were now visibly shaking; out of necessity, he
reached out and took Franks head in his hands.  He had grasped Franks head
with both hands at first because he needed to grab onto something to steady
his quivering body.  But like some sort of magic wrought about by pure
animal instinct, when his hands made contact with Franks working head, it
felt as if his pelvis took over and now he began to do his own thrusting!
With one hand on top of Franks head, his fingers intertwined in the mousse
laden crop, and the other wrapped around the back of Franks neck, he began
shoving his now thickly engorged, rock hard cock all the way down Franks
throat.  Like a crazed beast he was pulling his cock almost all the way out
and would then drive it right back in again and again.  Frank began to gag
and choke a bit as things got a little out of hand, but he loved it.  He
actually craved for it!

	"SO!  How is the boy down the street now?"  the words came into
Alex's ears like white hot lightening.  It was fuckin Jason!  He must have
slipped into the room and was now standing there beside the two of them,
fondling his own exposed dick.  "Are you getting to 'know' Frank?" he
chuckled.

	"Oh my God!" Frank blurted out, clearing his mouth.

	"No...no...no..."Jason smiled assuringly, "It's ok....don't stop!"
and he pushed down on Franks shoulder with his free hand as Frank tried to
get up.  For a moment the three all exchanged numb glances.  Then looking
back down at Frank, Jason said with a knowing smile, "Don't fuckin' stop.
You know you want it." and with that Jason wet his palm with spit and began
to stroke himself.  "Suck it!" he smiled.  And, since Frank's desire was in
full swing, he figured why the hell not.  After all Jason was right, he did
want it.  So Frank went back to sucking all over again.

	"See?!" Jason said with a sarcastic smile as he looked over at
Alex, "Now you understand.  He can really suck your cock."

	"Yes he can!" Al testified with an eager grin.  Jason just looked
down and continued to stroke his now fully ridged cock.  Jason's dick was
thicker then Alex's, and the head of his dick was very fat and full.

	"Can .......can you suck us both?" Alex whispered after a time.

	"Woo...dude..." Jason smiled as he stroked harder.

	"I'd like to see that!" Alex said in a dry horsed voice.  You could
tell by the way he said it that the thought of watching Frank go down on
someone else had thrilled him.  Wanting to give his best effort to Alex,
and a little aroused by the thought of doing it with more than one at a
time himself, Frank took his mouth off Al's cock and stroked it with his
left hand.  Smiling he looked up at Alex, and then looked over at Jason.
He knew Jason would get into it, that thought almost made him chuckle.  So,
with a proud smile on his face he reached over with his right hand and
grasped Jason's dick and began to stroke it as well.  A moment later he
leaned over and put his mouth around Jason's thick hot cock and began to
doing him.  Because Jason's dick was so much fatter, Frank simply couldn't
swallow as much of it.  But he had done Jason so many times before, they
were used to each other.

	"Oh yeah!" Alex gasped as he watched the sight with an entranced
gape, "Suck him real good!"  the sight made him even harder.  And like a
champ, Frank worked at that cock as if it gave him life.  Loving it, his
mouth bobbed up and down the shaft taking in as much as he was able.  His
eyes would bulge as he neared the middle of the thick shaft, having taken
in all he was willing to swallow.  The he slipped it out of his mouth and
allowed his tongue to lick and lap at it, once again working up and down
its length.  When he had licked it clean, his tongue slid down to the heavy
sack where he would lick and suck on each of Jason's balls.  All the while
never taking his left hand off of Alex's hot cock.  Stimulating that
luscious cock while his mouth was 'preoccupied' with Jason's.

	His own dick was now straining inside his jeans.  He was himself in
dire need.  But if he attempted to undo his clothing and try to get at his
own wildly, hot throbbing dick, he would have to let go of one of these
cocks, and he was not willing to do that.  Driven blindly by his own lust
and sexual greed.  All he was able to manage was to tug at his cloths
between strokes and eventually expose most of his protuberance, but it was
very uncomfortable, and more and more he needed to be able to stroke
himself!

	Removing it finally from his mouth he massaging the great shaft
with a few tender strokes, he smiled up at Jason and then turned his cock
sucking efforts back to Alex, who by now was more then ready to be sucked.
All three were cooing and openly sighing and at times even lightly
groaning.  For Frank, after having struggled to engulf Jason's thick cock,
it seemed so much easier now to totally devour Alex's joy stick.  Again
Alex was long, at least seven inches of pure beauty, but it wasn't a fat
shaft.  It wasn't thin either by any means, but like little baby bears
things, 'it was just right!'  As he brought Alex very close to a climax, he
again strained to relieve some of his own madness by trying to stroke his
own now ever throbing hard-on.  He was nailing Al's hot cock at fever pitch
and could hear the sounds of one who was building up a great explosive load
deep in his bowels.  Alex's straining and groaning made him more and more
excited.  After all, Frank wanted Alex's climax at least as much as Alex
did.

	"Here Frankie, " a voice whispered into his ear from behind him,
"let me help ya, guy" Once again Frank was startled by an interloper on
this momentous sexual event.  This time it was Chris!  Frank had been with
Chris a few times, truth be known for quite some time as a child he had a
crush on Chris, but in any of the sex-capades all the boy was interested in
was getting off.  Now he was straddling close behind Frank, and began
immediately to undo Franks jeans.

	"Christ don't stop now....!!!"Chris said with an impish smile as he
began to grope at Franks private parts "Alex looks like he's gonna cum any
minute.  Keep suckin' or he'll loose it!"  and just then Frank felt a hand
grasp the occipital portion of his skull and heave his face foreward
heavily.

	"NO...PLEASEEE....." Alex pleaded loudly, his legs shivering,
"Don't stop!!"

	"Suck him!" Chris directed.  Frank looked up and seeing the look on
Al's face, abandoned all else and went back to sucking him off.

	"That's right. Yeah! Suck him real good!" Chris encouraged him as
he massaged the back of Franks head, "Now let me help my buddy out." he
smiled.  And he brought his arms about Franks body making them skin close,
and grasping Franks cock began to slowly stroke up and down with one hand
while the other was reaching down between his legs from his crouched
position behind Frank to fondled his churning balls. This was great!  In no
time at all Frank could sense he was in a pre-cum stage himself, just out
of the excitement of the moment.  Now with Chris literally hugging him from
behind, rubbing his body in ways that really turned him on even more, as
Chris's one hand stroked his dick and his other groped at Frank's balls and
tickled at his butt hole, rockets of pleasure shot up and down Franks spine
in spastic waves.  The mere sensation of someone elses hand wacking at your
own dick, was wild enough, this was pure erotica.

	"Yeah....."Chris whispered into Franks ear again knowingly, "does
that feel good Frankie."  Frank could only moan, but it was apparent that
the moan was a positive response, no question about it.  "Make him cum
buddy......." the voice in his ear encouraged "make him cum real hard!"  as
Chris spoke he seemed to hug Franks body even tighter, it was a very
welcome closeness, and was arousing Frank by leaps and bounds.  Out of the
corner of his eye Frank could also see Jason wildly flailing on his own big
boy.  But just then Alex began to lean foreward slightly seemingly on tip
toe.  And a groan came out of him leaving nothing to doubt, they all knew
now that Alex was about to cum!

	Frank could feel the cock in his mouth swell and begin to pulse,
the head had just about doubled in size.  Using every ploy at his command
Frank began to lead Alex into climax.  He sucked down harder now and forced
his tongue to tease and tickle and buffett the underside of Alex's hot
cock.  Over and over again he rammed the massive dick down his throat.
Then, knowingly, Frank turned all his efforts and attention to the head of
Al's cock.  His tongue swirled around and around the head as he fucked his
face with the tip and just an inch or two more of Alex's member, pitching
his head from side to side, sucking so hard now that his cheeks went beyond
sore and began to feel numb.  Suddenly the salty taste of pre-cum saturated
Franks tongue.  All the while Chris was stroking his cock and, whispering
all sorts of encouragement, was bringing him to the threshold of his own
wonderful climax.

	"You are so hot Frankie!" Chris whispered again.

	"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH.........." Alex heaved, and his whole body
stiffened as if to say '..here it cums!'  "YYYEESSSSS...." he shouted.

	"Yeah, do him......" Chris said again.

	"Oh man!!" Jason croaked as he continued to flail on his tool,
"Make him cum Frank!  Make him cum!"

	"Uuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmmm......"Frank responded, feeling the rush
of cum start to rocket up from deep inside his own body.

	"I'M GONNA CUM!!!" Al shouted, "I'M GONNA FUCKIN' CCCUUUMMMMMMM!!!"
Frank again felt a hand grasp the back of his head and guide his face down
hard onto Al's cock.  Actually he didn't need any help, but he went along
with it due to the firenze of the moment, and the fact that there was
nothing else he could do.  Chris began to stroke Frank even faster now and
his other hand was squeezing at Franks firm satiny ass cheeks, fingering
his hole and rubbing his warm body against him.

	Now the other two watched as Frank began to gag just a bit at
first, and choke slightly as his eyes bulged out of his face.  But like a
champ he never spit out the cock that was climaxing inside his mouth and
throat.  White jizzim began to oose out from the corners of Franks mouth,
he gulped again and again trying to swallow as much of the hot love juice
as he could.  A moment later strands of dripping cum formed on his chin.
Again and again Alex softly screamed and groaned in spasms of delight.  And
as Alex's climax ended, his own beautiful orgasm took off.  Having finished
the first of his tasks, Frank was able now to lean back onto Chris who
supported him knowingly.  He clutched at the forearm of Chris's stroking
hand, and gritting his teeth allowed himself to cum.

	"YES!!!"Frank choked.

	"Cum hard!" Chris grunted behind him as he squeezed at his buddies
dick and stroked it faster and faster.

	"Shoot that load Frankie!" Jason joined in.  And like a good boy,
Frank complied totally.  He shot his load in wave after wave of electrical
spasm.  Chris did a very good job, and seemed to take pride and pleasure in
his own efforts allowing Frank to shoot his load.  And he continued to
stroke until the last stream of cum had shot out from Frank's throbbing
cock. As he came, Chris's other hand was fondling his buddies butt hole,
slipping a finger in and out of the tight virgin hole.

	"Yeah...."Chris soothed, "How's that Frankie?" and as the last
vestiges of Franks orgasm melted away, Chris squeezed the head of Franks
cock wringing out the last drops of his sweet cum, driving a shiver of pure
electric delight through Frank's whole body.

	"O.k. .....o.k.!!!"Frank half chuckled half whimpered as he allowed
himself to slump back into Chris's chest, who was still fingering his booty
hole.

	"Holy Fuck!" Alex said finally joining the living.  His orgasm had
been so great he had to let his limp exhausted body sink down into a nearby
chair.

	"Wanna lick my fingers?" Chris chidded him in a whisper from
behind.

	"Don't stop now, look Jason need's ya." Alex incouraged him.  And
at that Frank looked over and realized the truth in his statement.  Jason
was just about ready to shoot his load.  Raising himself back into
position, Frank brought his face close to Jason's cock, and began to lick
at the head with his tongue as Jason continued to stroke himself.

	"Do it!!! Do it!! Please do it!!!" Jason begged, as he took his
hand away and allowed Frank to take the member in his hot mouth.  Parts of
his face and hair still wore gobs of Alex's cum.

	"Man!" Alex swooned as he looked on.  Frank sucked hard and bobbed
his head up and down over Jason.

	From behind him, Frank could feel movement by Chris.  His hands
were still roaming all over Franks private parts, stroking his cock and
kneeding his ass cheeks.  But he also seemed to be struggling with
something else back there.  The only thing Frank could imagine was that he
was trying to pull out his own member and join in the orgy.  Indeed that
was exactly what Chris had in mind.  But this would come as a sensual shock
to Frank who didn't at all expect what was about to happen.  As he sucked
away on Jason, bringing him close to exploding, he felt a strange hot ember
start to press against his butt hole.  Then he heard Chris heave up what
had to be a large 'hocker'.  A moment later, Frank felt a searing hot pain
push hard against his ass hole.  Like a lightening bolt it came to Frank
just what exactly Chris was doing back there.

	"Hey!!!!!" Frank said in hot protest, as he spit Jason out of his
mouth.  "NO CHRISSSSS!!! NO!!"

	"Come on buddy," he lunged as he pushed his body closer to Frank
and clung to him so tight Frank could do nothing else but comply.  "This
will be good!"

	"NO!" Frank wriggled in protest.

	"Suck Jason's dick!" Chris demanded.

	"What the hell are ya doin' down there Chris?" Ales laughed.

	"Help hold him steady for me." Chris demanded and at that he forced
the head of his hard dick up into Franks virgin ass.  Seeing but only half
believing it, Alex brought himself into the play and grabbed Franks head
forcing it toward Jason's waiting cock, and helping Chris to hold Frank's
writhing body in place so Chris could force the rest of his rock hard cock
past Frank's sphincter and press deep into his ass.

	"Please.......FRANKIE!!" Jason begged, his knees starting to
buckle.  Jason forced his thick, hot, throbbing cock into Franks mouth with
the help of the others.

	"Come on Frankie, do it for me." Alex smiled as he hugged Franks
still struggling body.  Then to Frank's complete shock he felt Al reach
down and grasp his dick.  Frank looked over at him from the corner of his
eye as he sucked Jason in total disbelief.  "Just do it...." he soothed,
and at that Alex began stroking Franks cock into another erection.  Giving
way to it all, Frank complied with all three of them.  Sucking on Jason,
letting Chris saw in and out of his tight butt hole, while Alex stroked
him, and teased with his emotions.

	"Yeah," Chris said as he began plowing Franks ass in ernest.
"See....you like that don't ya?"  But with his mouth all over Jason's
nearly erupting dick, Frank could not actually speak.  Each time Chris
smacked his pelvis onto Franks ass cheeks a funny sort of smacking noise
was made.  Then without warning Chris slapped Franks ass hard, leaving a
mark.

	"Yeah!!" Chris exclaimed as he slapped him again, "That's a tight
ass Frankie!" and he fucked in and out a bit faster now.

	"I wanna see Jason shoot his load all over your face Frankie" Alex
smiled as his breath became a loud panting and his hand stroked over Franks
cock faster and faster.  Frank looked at him out of the corner of his eye.
Then he felt Alex grasp his other cheek and begin to kneed it with an
anticipating passion.  And even though he could only see him out of the
cornier of his eye, Frank knew by the look on his face that Alex was
getting into the idea of fucking his ass after Chris was done.  And he
wasn't at all sure he wanted that to happen; then again he wasn't so sure
he wouldn't like it all the same.  But for now Jason was about to cum, and
that took up all of his attention and his ambition.

	"Here it cums!!"Jason announced through his panting.

	"Please Frank do it for me." Alex whispered in his ear, "Let me see
his cum shoot all over your face."

	"What the fuck is this!!" A voice from above them laughed.  It was
Donny, and he was followed by Justin and Steve.  "Holy fuck guys!!"  And
just then Jason exploded, Frank opened his mouth and licked at the tip of
his engorged head and stroked the shaft with his hand as the cum shot out
of Jason and flowed all over his face.  Some globs landed in his open mouth
and drooled down his chin, a big glob almost got him in the eye, others
were cascading into his hair, and the waves keep on gushing.  Chris
continued fucking at his ass doggie style and finally he too came.  Frank
could feel the searing hot fluids shooting into his ass while Chris pumped
so fast and hard Frank began to ache, and couldn't wait for the fucking to
stop.

	"OH FRANKIE!!!" Alex shouted, "Yeah.......hot cum all over your
face.  Oh Yes!!" and with that Frank also came. And in a second, all four
of them collapsed onto the floor and onto each other.

	"What the fuck do you call this?" Donny laughed.

	"Yeah.....holy fuck." Justin chimed in gleefully as he groped at
his cock.

	"Frank's givin' a party all his own." Chris laughed.

	"What about us?!" Donny smiled looking down at them, and then all
three of them began undressing.

	"Wait a minute!!!"Frank protested trying to get up and escape what
he knew was about to happen.

	"Wait....where the hell are you going?" Alex laughed grabbing on to
him and tugging his cloths off.  "I want my piece of that tight ass."

	"Yeah.....me too." Jason joined in as he too began to undress
Frank.

	"NO!!!!!" Frank screamed.  "NO! STOP..." the others all just
laughed and prepared to continue the orgy in any case.

	"Hey I wanna see his face when Jason plugs his fat ass dick up that
hole." Chris laughed.

	"Fuck Yeah!" Alex agreed with eyes bulging.

	"NO!!!"  Frank pleaded as his eyes went from boy to boy, realizing
what he was in for.  "No!  Jay please.....you're too big!"  And at that
they all laughed.

	"O.k. turn him over and hold him down for me," Alex directed the
others. "I'm goin' in!!"  At that his request was complied with and as he
began to poke Franks ass, Justin -- who was so young he barely had pubic
hair, positioned himself in front of Franks face and began to bang on
Franks front door.  I leave the rest to your imagination, but everyone
there got their issue of Frank's face and his ass....at least one time
each.  That's how the boy down the street was.


				  The End


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