Date: Sat, 1 Jan 2011 09:19:53 -0500 (EST)
From: Ryan862134@aol.com
Subject: High School In The Neighborhood - 2

High School in the Neighborhood
Part 2
Copyright 2011, All Rights Reserved by Ryan

I waited until early the next morning before I began my explorations on the
other side of the garage.  I walked around the side and saw the overhang
covering the concrete floor and the hole in the wall, covered by the
sliding metal plate, painted to look the same as the wall.  The woods
covered the area real well.  You could be standing on the baseball field
and if you did not know what you were looking at all you would see would be
the shadow of a building beyond the trees.

I walked out onto the baseball outfield and looked back.  Someone could be
standing at the "hole" and unless someone came into the woods and looked
closely, they would never see them.  So how did these guys know that
someone was there?

I walked back into the garage and flipped the switch and again nothing
happened.  I walked back out to the overhand and still saw nothing.  What
the hell?

I walked back out into the baseball field and smiled broadly as I saw the
little sign that was there now, that was not there before.  "Keep Off The
Grass" it said.  I walked up to it and examined it and it was metal and you
could see the slot that it had come up from.  So apparently, when you
flipped the switch in the garage, the sign came up and the boys knew that
there was anonymous pleasure awaiting them past the trees.  The sign was
small and unobtrusive, so no one would ever think anything of it.  I wonder
how this all started?  I would have to ask my Uncle about that when he
returned, but for now...the hole was all mine to play with.

I waited until mid afternoon before I went back out into the garage.  This
time I did not flip the switch, just opened the flap over the hole and sat
down to look out upon the field.  No team practice this time, but there
were about five or six kids zinging Frisbees back and forth across the
field.

Two of them were the twins from yesterday, both wearing only basketball
shorts and tennis shoes with no shirts.  They were both tall and skinny and
both very good looking.  These boys were going to break a lot of hearts.
Their smiles were magical and almost always seemed to grace their smooth,
boyish cute faces.

The other four were new.  They were all the typical teenage jock types.
Some taller, some shorter, but all in good shape and all dressed as the
twins were, shoes and shorts and no shirts.  There were the beginnings of
some six packs on some of them and a couple had that sexy little treasure
trail that led its way into their shorts to guide perverts like me to the
jewels that lay below.  I smiled at the philosophical thought and noticed
that my dick was hard as a rock in the shorts I had on.  I was dressed the
same as the boys as I had just come out of the shower and walked out to the
garage, only throwing on a pair of basketball shorts and Nike tennis shoes.

I walked over and turned on the switch and hurried back over to the hole to
watch.  It was less than five minutes before one of the twins noticed that
the sign was up and the Frisbee throwing stopped and the group stood and
talked.  No one looked over at the garage, but the group started to pick up
their t-shirts and seemed to be breaking up.  Soon only the twins and one
other boy were left and they sat down in the grass, one of them pulling out
a pack of cigarettes and they all lit one up and smoked.

As they did, they kept sneaking glances over to the garage, and the sign
that was now displayed to tell them that it was sucking time.  After a few
minutes, one of the twins stood up and started to walk towards the woods.
The other two kept seated.  They were going to take turns alone this time.

As he reached the woods you could tell that he was looking at the hole
under the shed.  He walked up to the wall and I could see that his dick was
chubbed up under the shorts and was tenting them out.  He just kind of
stood there for a minute so I told him to pull his shorts down, which he
did and took a step forward and stuck his midsection against the hole.

The hole was big enough that his balls, his dick and the sparse patch of
blonde hair above it was inserted through the hole for my inspection and
attention.  I leaned down and started to lick his balls, slowly taking one
then the other into my mouth to swirl my tongue around it.  After giving
each ball some attention, I took them both into my mouth and I could hear
the air go out of the boy's lungs.  I sucked on the perfect, walnut sized,
completely hairless testicles and could feel the pre-cum leaking from his
dick onto my cheek.

After I thought he was going to explode, based on the dancing around he was
doing standing at the hole, I released his balls and took his dick to the
base in one move.

"Oh Jesus Fucking Christ!" he uttered.

I chuckled as I kept his dick buried in my mouth and throat.  His dick was
skinny, like him, but it was long, probably 6 or 7 inches long.  My upper
lip was rubbing again the little patch of fine blonde hair that grace his
pubes and my lower lick was rubbing against the wet balls I had just
lathered with my tongue.

After sitting like that for a minute, I pulled back and started to suck on
his dick as I ran my tongue all over the head and under the sensitive
underside of his dick head.  He started to pump into my mouth and I knew
that he was not going to last long, but knowing that his brother and their
buddy were waiting in the wings, I decided to let him blow and started to
suck him even harder, tightening my mouth around his dick and putting lots
of pressure on him as he stroked in and out of my willing mouth and throat.

"Oh man, that feels so GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!" he almost hissed as I felt
his dick tense, become even harder than it had been (which I was not sure
was possible) and emptied into my mouth.

He shot seven or eight ropes of boy cum into my mouth.  Sweet, honey
tasting nectar that I was anxious to swallow.  I am not sure that those boy
balls could possibly have held that much juice in them, but obviously they
were full to the brim.  Boys that age can produce an enormous amount of
cum.  I knew, because I was a boy that age.

I reached down to rub on my hard dick as I swallowed the last of his cum.
You could tell that he got real sensitive after he came as he started to
pull out of my mouth as soon as he stopped shooting.  I held onto his dick
with my mouth for a few seconds and then released it.  He pulled it out and
pulled up his shorts.

"Wow.  Thanks man...that was fuckin' awesome."

"I'm glad you liked it.  We will have to do it again" I answered.

"You bet!"

He turned and walked away and back onto the baseball field.  You could see
his brother and the other kid smile real big when he walked out there and I
could here the other kid ask him "did he do it".

"Oh yeah" the youngster answered as he reached to the front of his shorts
and grabbed his now deflated dick.

"My turn" the new boy said and bounded up and started to walk fast to the
woods.  I could see his hard on as he walked over, swaying back and forth
across his shorts with each step he took.  He was on a mission.



Thanks for reading. Hope you enjoyed. Other stories, including part 1 of
this story, are listed in the author section under RYAN. Author can be
reached at ryan862134@aol.com and comments are welcome.