Date: Sun, 15 Aug 1999 12:47:33 -0500
From: Todd <9inchhog@bigfoot.com>
Subject: Georgia Passion 3

This story is based on experiences when I was in high school. 
The characters are fictionalized people, This story is fantasy.

The names have been changed to protect the innocent  er, that is the guilty
participants. If you are too young to be reading this, go back to the
Disney web site. This story is about a sexual relationship between two
teenage boys. The author takes no responsibility for what happens if you
read this.

Just remember to wipe the monitor off.

Georgia Passion 3

	I had a real hard time convincing my parents to let me go on
Saturday. They were still pissed off about my fighting at school and my
detention. I begged and begged and then tried a new tactic. I tried a
logical approach. I explained that Tom and I were sorry for fighting and we
were trying to work out our differences and his older brother thought that
if we spent some time together getting to know each other, we'd probably
become friends. Mom and Dad thought this was a mature way of handling the
situation and finally agreed. I guess sometimes you gotta dazzle them with
brilliance, (even though I was really baffling them with bullshit). Thursday
and Friday dragged on and our detention time was worse. Mr. Wheeler was
replaced my Ms. Gunderson. She was one of those uptight feminist types who
demanded to be called Ms. It sounded like mizzzzz whenever she said it,
like she had a bug caught in her throat. Tom and I had to sit apart and do
homework without any talking.

	Ken got directions to our house and arranged to pick me up on
Saturday at noon. Tom and I had little time together Thursday and Friday.
Just enough to steal a quick kiss before Ken picked him up after school.
Tom started to shower with us after football practice. I had to set the
shower to cold whenever I showered. It was the only way to keep my pecker
down. After I kissed Tom Friday just before Ken picked him up, he said to
me,"OK, I want this weekend to be special, don't beat off tonight. Save it
for me. It'll be more special that way." I didn't know if I could hold out
but I promised him I wouldn't beat off that night or Saturday morning. I
wasn't able to get to sleep till almost midnight in Friday night. I was too
excited. I woke up Saturday morning and started to stroke my morning wood
while I laid in bed. Then I remembered my promise to Tom. I pulled my
briefs back up and double checked to make sure Kyle was still asleep in the
other bed. I got up and took another cold shower. It didn't help much and I
was still half hard as I put my jeans on. I finished my chores and waited
for Ken. I watched G-Force on channel 17 and zoned out. At about ten after
12, I heard Kens' horn. I grabbed my gym bag and told Mom goodbye. She
walked out the door behind me and followed me to the car. She embarrassed
me by kissing me goodbye in front of Tom and Ken. I climbed into the
backseat and Tom looked back and said, "Does she have one for me too?" and
made kissing sounds. I reached up and slugged him in the arm. "Ow", he
said. "That hurt!" "Aw poor baby, want me to kiss it and make it well? Or
maybe Ken will for you." "Dick." "Yes I have one. Why?" Ken started to
laugh and said "Settle down you two or I'll drop you off along the road
somewhere." "Yes Dad." we both said at the same time. "Well, what do you
want to see tonight?" "Lets try to see Midnight Express. I heard that its
pretty good." I said. "We can try to see that one though it's rated R. We
might not be able to get in." We turned the radio back up and listened to
music on the way to Gainesville. We cranked it up when the song Renegade by
Styx came on. All three us us were singing along and flying down the
highway.

	We made it to the theater and Tom and I gave our money to Ken. He
looked older and we figured he would be able to get the tickets for us. He
got the tickets without any problems and we went in. We found a seats in
the middle and Tom settled in between Ken and I. We watched the previews
and I put my hand on the armrest between Tom and I. When the movie started
Tom put his hand on top of mine. I looked over and Ken was totally
engrossed in the movie. I turned my hand over and we locked our fingers
together. I pressed my leg firmly against Toms' and felt great. The movie
ended and I remembered my hand was in his so I reluctantly let go. We left
the theater and got into the Charger. We drove down the main drag and
didn't see many people. After a few times up and down the street. we
decided to call it a night. We just enjoyed the music on the radio and
cruised home. I got a kick of Ken changing the words to some of the songs.
Like when the Knacks' My Sharona came on he changed it to "my big weiner."
We pulled up to the farm where Tom and Ken lived and parked next to his
dads '65 Chevy truck. Ken showed me his and Toms' room and said "this is
where you'll sleep. If you don't mind you can sleep with Tom. I'm pretty
sure he doesn't wet the bed any more, but he does fart like crazy."  "I do
not!" "Oh and I suppose it's the dog that does it huh?" "No, you're the one
who farts Ken. You've got the stinkiest butt in the county." "So you've
smelled my butt then. And whose else have you smelled to compare it to?"
The two brothers kept up this playful arguing till their mom came in and
said, "Hey, is this any way to act in front of guests?" "No ma'am" "Alright
then, you boys get ready for bed, we have church in the morning."  We got
ready for bed and I changed in the bathroom into my pajama bottoms. There
was no way I could change in front of Ken. I already had a semi-hardon. I
usually sleep in my underwear but since I was not at home, I brought my
pj's. I was really excited to be sharing the bed with Tom. He was already
in his underwear sitting on the bed. Ken slipped out of his jeans and I was
surprised he wasn't wearing any underwear. "Isn't that uncomfortable?" "No
not really, it feels nice with my jeans rubbing my dick." "Man you are one
horny pervert Ken." "Shit, if I was really horny I'd just beat off right
now." "You would not." My mouth sometimes moves faster than my brain. "Yeah
I probably shouldn't. I don't want you two BOYS getting jealous of my big
MAN dick." I couldn't believe what he was saying. "Yeah Ken," I said, "I
bet you have to use two hands. One to hold the magnifying glass and one to
hold the tweezers. Hahaha!" "Oh shut up needle dick." Tom spoke up, "No, he
usually has one hand busy playing with his butthole." "You shut up Shorty!"
"So you do huh?" I laughed. Ken turned pale and sat down on his bed. I felt
a little sorry that Ken had a very private part of his life exposed to us
like that. "Ken.... Ken..." He sat there quietly. "Look bud,I... I
sometimes do that too" He looked at me. He was almost in tears. Tom spoke
up. "I'm sorry Ken, I didn't mean to hurt you. It just kind of came out."
"Why did you tell him that Tom? When did you see me do that?" "
I... I... I'm sorry Ken. I really didn't mean to hurt you" Now Tom was
crying. I wanted to go over there and hug him he was hurting bad. I also
wanted to hug Ken, he was upset too. "Oh great, now you guys think I'm a
fag." Tears were in his eyes. "No man I don't. Sometimes I do it too. It
makes me shoot like crazy." "Really?" he said with a pleading look on his
face. "Yeah I do. How about you Tom?" "Yeah, sometimes I do that too. It
get me really hot." he said. "When did you see me?" Ken asked. "A couple of
weeks ago I was outside mowing the lawn when mom went to the store. I came
inside and heard you groaning in the bed room. You should have closed the
door. You were laying there on the bed flogging your meat and had a finger
up your butt. You never heard me when I came up to the door. You were so
busy getting off you never noticed. It looked like you were really into it
so that night I tried it too. I thought I was gonna hit the ceiling." When
he said that, Ken busted up laughing. I started to laugh too. Tom blushed
and got defensive "Hey what's so funny?" Ken spoke up."I just thought about
what you said and imagined Mom asking you, "Hey Tom, could you clean this
mess off the ceiling'" I started to laugh even harder.


	All three of us laughed some more and we jumped when we heard a
knock at the door. "Boys..." it was their mom. "Just a minute Mom, we're
changing for bed. "That's OK, just wanted you to quiet down a little." "Ok,
we will." Ken said. I was glad she didn't come in. I was getting an
erection from thinking about Ken beating off and putting a finger up his
ass. Ken noticed and said, "It doesn't look like I'm the only horny pervert
here now." Oh God! I covered myself up quickly and turned red. I looked
over and Toms' briefs were tented too. I didn't say anything about them but
knew why he had a hardon. I looked back at Ken and saw his dick start to
grow too. It was huge. Ken saw me looking and said,"Yeah I can't help it,
I'm horny too. I guess I'll be in the bathroom for a while." "You don't
have to Ken. It's not like I've never seen you do it before." Tom spoke
up. "I dunno, I don't want you two to get jealous. Hehehe." "Oh fuck you
donkey dick" I said. "Not tonight, I gotta headache." Ken laughed. "Ok,I'll
do it if you guys do it too." Ken said. "So you wanna have a circle jerk?"
Tom chimed in. "Yeah, and you can be the pivot man Shorty." "I think age
before beauty Ken. You should be the pivot man." I joked. Tom walked over
and locked the door. Ken walked over and turned the radio on. Then Ken went
into the closet. Tom spoke up "The box under the tackle box." Ken said,
"You knew where they were?" "Yeah I checked 'em out. I saw you with one the
other day and just kept hunting till I found your stash." Ken pulled out a
box with a pile of porno mags. They were hardcore, no Playboys here. "Where
did you get these?" I asked. "My uncle Josh has about 100 or so. He gets
'em from a bookstore in Chattanooga. I figured he'd never miss a few of
them." "Oh man, I've never seen anything like this. Look at her take that
dick down her throat. He's as big as you Ken." I was more excited looking
at Kens hard cock but feigned interest in the mags. Tom picked up one and
dropped his briefs. Oh yeah. It was perfect. Pointing up at a 45 degree
angle. Slender shaft with a perfect head. Hairless balls. Kens dick was
rock hard too. A long skinny one with a head like a plum. curved a little
to the left. Hairy balls and a treasure trail leading to his belly
button. Ken had and innie like me. Ken looked at me and said "Ok Tom,
you're overdressed for the occasion." I shyly pulled down my pj's and my
briefs. My dick sprang up as I did so. Tom looked over and said "Boing." I
laughed and grabbed another magazine and started leafing through it. I sat
on the bed with Tom next to me. I placed the magazine so I could look at it
and him at the same time. He placed his so he could do the same thing. Ken
walked into the bathroom and came back out with a bottle. "All we got is
some sun tan lotion for lubrication." "That's Ok Ken. I've had to use
Crisco in a pinch." "Well Tom, we have some in the kitchen cabinet. Just
ask my Mom which one." Ken wisecracked. "Do you want me to get you some too
while I'm there? I asked innocently. "No you perv. I don't want her to have
a heart attack from laughing too hard at your little dick." "Fuck you."
"There you go again with those idle threats." That was the second time he'd
come back with an answer like that. I wasn't sure if he was joking or
not. I didn't want to make Tom upset so I just filed that thought away for
future reference. I mean the idea of doing something with Ken intrigued me
but I was more turned on by Tom.

	Ken handed me the bottle and I squirted some on my hand. I handed
it to Tom and he did the same except when he squeezed it it made a thhhhpt
sound. "See I warned you about him farting Tom." Tom threw the bottle at
Ken and hit him in the chest. I started laughing and Tom said "Eat me." I
winked at him and mouthed to him "Maybe later." I swear his dick grew
another half inch right then. I started to slowly stroke my dick and
watched Tom do the same. Ken was engrossed in the magazine. every once in a
while I saw him take a peek at us and then look back at the magazine. I
acted like I was watching the magazine but kept looking at Tom. He was
doing the same. After a few minutes of this I looked directly into Toms'
eyes. He looked back into mine and I could feel some sort of bond between
us kind of like a psychic link. I mouthed the words "I love you." to him. I
meant it. He blinked his eyes and I could see the tears forming. He mouthed
the words "I love you too." Now I was teary eyed. I felt so good right
then. Everything was perfect. I watched him and he watched me. I peeked
over at Ken and he was laying back on the bed jerking away with the
magazine covering his face. I looked back at Tom and saw the passion and
lust on his face. That was all it took. I popped right then. Two spurts hit
Tom on the chest, the next one hit his thigh. Tom let go then too. The
first one went over my head and some landed in my hair. Then one hit my
stomach. Ken was still busy so I took my other hand and scooped up some of
his cum from my stomach. I smelled it first. Kind of a bleach smell. Then I
looked Tom in the eyes and decided I'd show him how much I loved him. I
licked my fingers clean. Tom then put his hand to his chest and repeated
the action. It was so hot. I knew I'd have to get some from the source. We
were diverted from our shared moment by a grunt of passion from Ken. We
both watched as he dumped a load all over his chest. He was thrashing all
over the bed. his eyes were closed and he'd dropped the magazine. He
stopped shooting and just panted loudly. "Wow guys. That was about the best
come I've had. Maybe we can do this again." "Maybe you perv." I
said. "Anytime" I thought to myself. Tom went to the bathroom and got a
towel for me. He gave me a sheepish grin when I wiped my hair. Then I wiped
my stomach and crotch off and handed him the towel. He wiped himself off
too and winked at me. Then he threw the towel to Ken. I slipped my briefs
back on, no need for pj's now. Tom put his briefs on and pulled down the
covers on the bed. I jumped under the covers first then Tom did. Ken
strutted over to the light switch and turned off the light. No more words
were needed. It was very dark. I heard Ken get under the covers and sigh. I
snuggled close to Tom and hugged him. He turned his head and gave me a
kiss. I'd never felt so safe and secure as I did lying next to him. I
rolled back over (I didn't want to get caught spooning against him) and
felt for his hand. I took it and gently caressed it before locking my
fingers into his. The sweetness of sleep enveloped me.


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