Date: Thu, 18 Aug 2005 19:18:32 -0400
From: Paul <writer990@verizon.net>
Subject: Darryl+Jeff

The following story is an amalgam of events, some true, some fiction, as I
wish they happened. Use your imagination to decipher which is which, or
accept it as history. Darryl + Jeff were about 15 at the time and I was 17.
It should be noted this is an old story in the bygone blissful 70's era
that preceded AIDS and due to our young age and inexperience STD's were not
of serious concern.


DARRYL + JEFF


Darryl was a god. He had big brown monkey eyes, soft curly brown hair and a
sexy fuzzy first attempt at a moustache; tight six pack, cute bum, a
hideously large head on his droopy soft dick. Darryl loved to be naked in
front of the guys. Darryl had devastatingly beautiful butt cheek dimples on
the flanks of his ass augmented by strong ass muscles that showed
themselves best when he placed his foot up on a rock or log and tightened
them to give us a side shot of his droopy dick bobbing between his legs. He
loved turning us on and then checking the crowd for hard ons. He once
streaked naked a couple of miles to the lake, at just after dark ostensibly
for some ridiculous bet of $2.33, that the rest of us 6 or so were able to
gather. I drooled at his bobbing dick, but it was impossible to drag him
into the trees for a blowjob, with others around. He made sufficient note
of my interest in his equipment by looking at me, looking at him, and
tracing my stare to his dick. The others sufficed on watching his ass
undulate as he walked barefoot down the street.

I had suspected that Darryl & his bad-boy buddy Jeff were fucking, since
Jeff got off the school bus with a hard on nearly every day at Darryl's
house, even though Jeff lived miles away. I really didn't like Jeff very
much. In fact I had punched Jeff a couple of years earlier and knocked out
2 of his teeth, before he gave up and decided he couldn't win. I don't
remember what the fight was over.

I knew Darryl's parents both worked and both his brothers played sports
after school, so if they were fucking, this is when it would happen. I got
off the bus one day at the stop after Darryl's house and doubled back to
confirm my suspicion that Darryl would "do it" with another guy. I was
pretty shy about revealing myself to him. Approaching Darryl's house, I lit
off down a foot trail that led into his back yard. I neared the edge of the
yard next to the garden shed and behind a rhododendron for cover. Darryl
emerged from the sliding patio door that gave access from the house to the
pool. Jeff soon followed.

Darryl quickly peeled off his clothes and took the cushion off the chaise
lounge and threw it on the ground and laid down on it next to the pool.
Jeff followed with getting naked, moving into the '69 position. Darryl
grabbed for Jeff's dick with his juicy red lips. A fury of sucking and
fingering followed, which got me hot, knowing that Darryl would suck a
dick. I imagined myself in Jeff's place, which required a hand job next to
the shed. I began jacking myself into the scene, with my pants down to my
knees. Somehow I clumsily lost my footing and fell into the rhododendron,
making Darryl + Jeff stop immediately to run over to the pool fence to see
what was happening. Jeff pointed and remarked, "Look at the fag playing
with himself". He was clearly trying to divert attention (guilt?) from
himself and Darryl. Darryl said, "Hey dude wanna swim"? I nodded as I got
up, drew my pants up far enough to walk around the fence without getting
bound up and falling again. "Skinny-dipping?" Darryl declared," It's the
only way to swim". I said "If it's good enough for you 2, I'm in".

I let go of my belt and shinnied out of my boxers and leaned against the
stone gas grill island to kick off my shoes+ socks. I self-consciously
removed my shirt and held it to my navel to feign shyness at my covering my
still hard dick. Rather than jump into the pool, I walked over to the
cushion and layed down on my side, leaving ample room for someone to join
me. I was hoping that would be Darryl. Jeff lay down again in the 69
position and said" suck it fag". Needless to say, I know what to do with a
dick in my face, even if it belongs to someone I despise. Jeff resumed the
fingering and sucking as if it was I who was his fuck-buddy.

Darryl having been displaced, and not wanting to be left out, jumped into
the pool and moved over to the edge next to the cushion extracting Jeff's
finger from my ass and replacing it with his tongue. That was the first
time anyone ever stuck a tongue in my ass. Jeff withdrew from my dick using
a few slurps of my dick and balls to cue me that he was stopping. I pushed
his dick aside with my chin and said, "you're not stopping NOW!" I grabbed
him around the waist and rolled over dragging us both into the pool,
wanting to get Darryl more directly into the fray. Darryl stepped back
since his tongue had been dislodged from my ass. I reached out and grabbed
him with my elbow around his neck and told him "he wasn't done either even
though my ass was under water" .He substituted his finger for his
tongue. Jeff, not wanting to be left out, hoisted his ass up on the pool
edge. Wanting to get in Darryl's way, I began sucking Jeff's dick, while
Darryl's other hand went to work on My throbbing cock, rubbing his thumb
across my stiff dick head. Hey, this was great having so many sensations
going on all at once.

We continued on for a while before I suggested we have a circle-suck in the
warm June sun. After all, I didn't want to get too greedy with Darryl so
this all came to a stop. Darryl and I headed for the stairs out of the
pool. I became tranced with watching the water run off his beautiful
shoulders and down his ass. Darryl grabbed a second chaise lounge cushion
and threw it down next to the first. We both walked over and dangled our
feet in the water. I made for his dick, drawing my feet out and laying on
my back so Jeff could get to my dick. Jeff positioned himself close enough
to Darryl for Darryl to take him in his mouth. Jeff began moaning at
Darryl's mouth on his member and finger in his ass. After several minutes
of this Darryl peeled himself away from us and jumped up to declare "I've
got this great stuff you're gonna love"

Darryl jogged into the house and returned with a white tube of stuff I
assumed was toothpaste. He said," This is KY professional cock lube". I
asked how he got it? He replied" I just went into the drugstore and found
it next to the rubbers.  I asked " weren't you afraid they'd think you're a
fag?" Darryl said "No I knew the guy that checked me out, and let me tell
you he really checked me out! I also bought a package of magnum rubbers to
get his imagination going". I retorted with "cock teaser!" Darryl said
here, try this". He squeezed a huge glob of lube on my asshole,
distributing it with his finger and depositing the excess on Jeff's dick,
wanting us to become better friends. Jeff moved into position and
ruthlessly jammed me in the ass. It really didn't hurt with the
professional lube. I yelled OW, just to let him know I didn't appreciate
the rough treatment, and to let Darryl know his friend was being cruel to
me.

Secretly I was hoping Darryl would give up on Jeff, if he knew he had
someone kinder he could fuck. Jeff pounded away on me, but I was gratified
to know I was stealing his hard on so he couldn't fuck Darryl (at least for
now). Jeff finished and jumped into the pool. As he dove under, and
couldn't hear us I asked Darryl if he would rather fuck Jeff or stick his
dick in Jeff's cum in my ass?" Darryl said" I want to fuck you. Jeff's ass
is loose from all the dildoes and stuff he keeps sticking up it while he's
jacking off" Jeff resurfaced so we stopped talking while Darryl was lubing
us up. The obvious silence was deafening so Darryl volunteered" The best
thing that makes this stuff better than Vaseline is that it washes off with
water and is much more slippery." and then" If you want it more slippery
you can dribble a few drops of water on it and slippery it up. Darryl
cupped his hand to scoop up some water and applied it to run down the crack
of my ass. It was cool for a moment." I detected that Darryl was cumming
since his rhythm slowed and he dug his dick deep inside me to cum. I felt
him drop out of me and declared it "my turn". "Let's see, should I use your
ass or Jeff's? I then said," Darryl my finger says your ass is much tighter
than Jeff's". I then moved to Darryl who proudly leaned over and stuck out
his beautiful ass to receive his reward. I made excessive noises and
praises to Darryl about his beautiful and tight ass hoping rub salt in
Jeff's wounds. What the fuck did I care Jeff was a blatant asshole to me
and I could kick his ass any day.

As Darryl finished up he made for the pool to wash off. He dove in while I
marveled at the way his dick trailed along in the water, seemingly having
it's own laws of physics acting upon it's rubbery texture. Darryl
resurfaced rubbing the lube off himself and asked me to run to the fridge
and get us all drinks. I felt pretty weird walking through someone else's
house naked, thinking what would I do if someone came home? I returned with
3 cans of Coke. Darryl said, "we have just about enough time to let the sun
dry us off and get dressed", so I decided I had better swim and wash off
the cum and lube. I was hoping that no cum dropped out of my ass when I was
in the house. My older brother once told me that women could smell a drop
of cum a mile away. I rubbed my asshole to remove any lube left there and
stepped out of the pool to dry.

We sat and chit-chatted for a while, which surprisingly enough bad-boy Jeff
apparently decided He had better be civil because I had the upper hand and
tighter ass. We spoke of a repeat performance during camping. I was itching
to get Darryl alone for sex if possible. As the conversation wound up we
made for our clothes. I grabbed Darryl's boxers and dressed him. He lifted
his ass off the chaise lounge for me. I snuck a finger against the pink
hole as I pulled them up. Darryl said "do the pants now" for which I placed
my free hand on his dick to push it in to clear his half open zipper as he
placed a hand on my back to steady himself while he lifted one leg at a
time. I farted and spray-painted cum all over my underwear. I decided no
one would suspect the days events if I dove in the pool with my clothes on
to wash the spray cum off my underwear and disguise any cum smell with
chlorine. I couldn't return home with someone else's cum in my shorts. My
mother would discover it when she did laundry, igniting yet another family
crisis.