Date: Tue, 10 Oct 2006 15:58:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: Dennis Banneker <storiesnew@yahoo.com>
Subject: Kevin's Horny High School Days and Boy Discoveries - Chapter 2
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Kevin's Horny High School Days and Boy Discoveries
At Thurber Boys Academy - Chapter 2
by Dennis Banneker
October 10, 2006
StoriesNew@yahoo.com
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[Kyle, the recipient of Kevin's first oral attentions, comes
powerfully. Kevin is ecstatic with his first sexual acts.]
This was thrilling, something momentous--so primal and
intimate--a boy feeding me the stuff of his life because I gave
his manhood its ultimate pleasure and brought him to a frenzy of
convulsions with my lips and tongue--my sore knees meager
testament to my efforts as the prize of his cum warmed my throat
until it rested safely in my stomach, where I would absorb him
and have him forever.
I was never so aroused and stunned in my life. Now, with the
feel of heaven in my heart and the taste of Kyle fresh in my
mouth--I knew. I had found true significance. *This* is what I
wanted with a boy.
I couldn't wait to get to Jamie.
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KEVIN'S HORNY HIGH SCHOOL DAYS AND BOY DISCOVERIES
AT THURBER BOYS ACADEMY
by Dennis Banneker
StoriesNew@yahoo.com
Kevin Tillerson, 14 (narrates)
Shawn McNair, 14
Kyle Wonderly, 14
Brian Wonderly, 16
Steve Ashton, 14
Phillip Benton, 13
Jamie Weller, 12, soon to be 13
Matt Pearson, 17
Joshua Barnes, 15
Troy Barnes, 17
Peter Eckhard, 13
CORRECTION
In the first chapter, Jamie's age was reported in error to be 13.
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CHAPTER 2
I prayed Jamie would be in his room. I decided to run off
the tension. It was about a quarter-mile from my dorm to his.
I was glad to be running, even though I knew I'd be sweaty when I
got there.
Kyle had made me come with his hands--that was great, but I
was anxious to suck him and didn't get sucked myself. I was so
horny, I could hardly stand it. It felt like I hadn't come in
three days. I felt lucky, too, and started to wonder how many
other 14-year-olds at Thurber knew two boys who were willing to
have sex with them. Probably none, I thought.
Turns out I was dripping with sweat by the time I got to
Jamie's dorm, but I felt much better. I went to his room and
knocked.
"You're HERE!" Jamie said, walking into the hallway and
smiling.
"Yeah. I'm here," I said, grinning at him. I was out of
breath and gasped the words.
Jamie was thrilled, judging by his big smile--so inviting and
sincere. I felt welcome, like I had returned to a happy place,
where I would be secure and find new adventure.
I thought he looked cute--barefoot, shirtless, and still
dressed in his school pants. My eyes fixed on his bulge but they
soon enjoyed the perfection of his bare chest, its little nipples
and velvet skin having erotic effects on me that I thought were
reserved for older boys.
"You got a boner!" he said, looking at my tent, looking up at
me as if hoping it was okay to say that.
"Yeah. I need it bad."
"We're alone," he said with a naughty grin, scratching
himself as we stepped into his room and the door closed. I heard
the click of the lock and relaxed.
"That's good."
I took my shirt off, images of all that happened in Kyle's
room running through my head. I wondered why he told me we were
alone. I was still catching my breath. "Do you usually have
company?"
I dropped myself into a swivel chair, glad for a respite,
abandoning for the moment the idea of grabbing him, dropping to
my knees, and sucking his dick before he knew what hit him. I
needed to rest up, and we both needed to work through the little
tensions that always crop up at the beginning of a visit.
"Yeah, well--Pete, down the hall, he comes over right after
school and we play chess sometimes, but not today. We made
finals in the competitions last year," Jamie said, pointing high
on the wall where a shelf held about 20 chess awards, his eyes
returning to my bone. I wished he knew about sucking and would
pull my shorts down and just do it.
"You play chess . . . wow."
Damn, the kid was a chess freak. I was out of my league. I
did well in school and track. I got good grades but wasn't
brainy enough for chess. I liked that he was smart--it made me
comfortable--and explained how he got into the eighth grade as a
12-year-old. I enjoyed being with any of the guys, but smart
kids were more fun.
"Oh, you're all sweaty," Jamie said with a silly grin.
"Yeah. I ran here from my dorm." This pleased him. His
face changed as he peered into my eyes.
He always stared at me with the most unique expressions--
his energy taking form in his intriguing faces.
Slender fingers traced circles on my shoulder. This was new.
I looked up at him with a little smile. Jamie grinned back like
a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar.
"You feel good," he said.
"So do you."
"Your skin's soft and slippery."
I sat back with an easy sense of freedom--a new confidence I
felt after my incredible time in Kyle's room. By sitting back
suddenly, I was experimenting--wondering if Jamie would touch my
chest. I scanned the boy's legs and arms, impressed with his
deep tan, making me wish I had a membership in a tanning club.
"I just saw a coupon for that, too."
"Huh?"
"Sorry. I love your tan. I was thinking of going to a
tanning place." I felt my face flush with heat, wishing I hadn't
said anything about the coupon. I needed my dick sucked, and
here I was sounding like my mother.
"Oh," he said. "You're funny."
His hands went to my upper chest, rubbing just above the
nipples in slow, circles. His face took on another novel
appearance. I slumped more deeply in the chair. I found myself
thinking about his dick instead of mine.
"Look," he said eagerly, standing between my legs, leaning
into me with his hot hands on my shoulders, "my penis is sticking
out."
"It's sexy. Makes me drool," I said, licking my lips as I
teased the little tent with the tip of my finger. My hands
caressed his legs.
"Oh," he said, wiggling his hips. He was cute with his
giggling, a red facial color enchanting me as he looked down at
himself and up into my eyes. We stared intently, motionless. A
12-year-old boy hypnotized me with some invisible charm. His
boner was charm enough.
Time seemed to stop as the expression in Jamie's face became
a new icon of sexual desire--his partly open lips, pleading eyes,
smooth red cheeks, and soft panting. He made me dizzy and
something in my heart reached out to Jamie as my hands slid from
his hips to the hot hard thing I wanted. His face had a more
angelic look than Kyle's. The skin of his virgin-looking chest
was stretched tightly over his rib cage--the muscles craving a
hug, roaming hands, and a tongue to adore them. The tiny nipples
drew me in and I wondered why.
Jamie had light-brown hair with nice bangs and a luster that
hinted at blond. Small tufts of golden silk adorned his
underarms. His rich brown eyes oozed sex, softly whispering,
'Touch me. Touch my dick. Make me come or I'll explode.'
His skin was beautiful--perfectly smooth, his face without a
hint of the fuzz most of my friends had. His tanned coloring
gave him a sexier look than a 12-year-old should have. The
scatter of sparkling hair on his arms looked blond.
My dick throbbed as I took in the sight of Jamie--frozen in
place--while a boy two years older stared into his eyes and had a
hand on his bulge. I filled with lust, imagining what we looked
like as I slid anxiously to my knees.
"I have to show you something," I said, frantically
unbuckling his belt, undoing the button of the gray school
trousers--the dark stripe down the legs undulating with the
tremble in his body. The silky lining made them glide
effortlessly to the floor, the belt landing with a thump. I held
the heap of cloth with my hands as he stepped out of it, giving
me another of his cute giggles. His eyes sparkled. His scent
gave me goose bumps.
"Oh," he said with that sexy breathy sound, telling me of the
excitement he felt while I relished the subtle curves of his
legs. Their hairless slender appearance added to my excitement
and appreciation of this wonderful boy.
I was careful removing his briefs, very anxious to engulf his
penis, to shock him with the new skill I'd learned. But when I
slid his briefs to his ankles and unveiled Jamie's erection, my
mouth hung open. I stared at its beauty, its potent look.
It stood nearly straight up, without much space between the
stiff thing and the boy's flat stomach--the head of it a lump of
determined flesh, its bluish color giving it a regal appearance.
His pubes were no more than a wisp of tiny hairs, and his
hairless balls waved back and forth--a sexy invitation to suck
them in, but the manly rod above demanded attention.
My muscles froze. I was mesmerized with Jamie's cock.
Strangely, my mouth went dry, heart pounding as I realized my
unseen mentor wanted not for me to suddenly thrust my mouth over
the hungry thing, but to adore its maleness, its welcoming bounce
and rigidity--not to rush pleasuring something so beautiful and
sensitive as his throbbing scepter.
"Kevin, what--" Jamie whispered, unable to continue as he
stared dumfounded at my open mouth approaching his penis. I
dropped my jaw as far as possible, making a canyon for him, his
organ sensing only warm breath as my lips fell against a few
wisps of pubic hair.
When I closed my mouth, it surrounded his hot cock with wet
warm flesh.
"Kevin! Oh, GOD!"
The immense throbs of him sent their pulsation coursing
through me while the heat of his stiff spike branded my tongue.
His erotic screams turned fearful, and I slid off reluctantly,
longing to continue.
"What did you do?" he said, his voice a pitiful croak against
the high-pitch of his shouts.
"I sucked your penis." My hands slid downward from his lower
back and grasped his two firm mounds, pulling him to me,
supporting his failing stance. "How did it feel?"
"Oh, God--awesome!" he said, trembling now. "Like I wanna
come real bad!" His hands grabbed my shoulders, his eyes
pleading.
"I'm glad you liked it," I said, weak with passion and
overcome with him--knowing I had been the first to do that to
him--staring at the god he possessed that trembled with desire,
pointing at me accusingly as I abandoned it and rested my cheek
against the perfect skin of his little tummy. When I slid my
tongue playfully across his navel, he jumped.
"Ah! Oh, Kevin," he said breathlessly, "suck it again."
"No. You'll come too soon," I said, learning to pleasure my
god by displeasing him first, the end justifying the means.
"Please, do something," he said, his thumb pushing the
erection down, highlighting his need.
With my tongue, I licked the full length from base to tip of
the hard cock. I made some sort of sound--the pulse of the thing
and the wobble in the boy's stance jolting me with a new tremor.
He tried to say something.
Jamie's speech came out in a garbled, high-pitched sound that
spoke of impossible pleasure.
"It's all right," I managed to say, holding his body to
steady him with all my strength. This time I squeezed my mouth
at the base of his dick, then slid off slowly, loving the bump of
his cockhead as it passed my lips, the blip of pressure a special
thrill to me.
Jamie's moans and dancing cock told me he was thrilled with
this, too. It was incredibly sexy, I did it over and over.
"Ah! Ooo!" He sounded so horny.
Then I licked the tip, starting below the head--in one hard
slurp along the fantastic heat of him--until my tongue grazed the
tiny hole. Jamie danced and squirmed in the heat of pubescent
desire.
I was sliding my tongue on the warm steel pipe of him, the
hard flesh bouncing with great energy as his squeaks became
whimpers, his hungry rod begging for more.
I hesitated, then licked again the same way.
"Ahh!" he shouted--an explosion of sound that startled both
of us. I repeated the teasing lick three times as I became
addicted to this new form of penis worship and Jamie's sensuous
responses.
"Oh, Jamie," I said, gasping. I had no idea how intensely
his body would quake, but each shudder was fantastically sexy. I
stopped to take in the ecstasy that consumed me. "I'm horny for
you."
"More . . . oh! You make ME horny."
I engulfed him, the heat of his cock searing my tongue, the
fierce quake in his rigid body a solemn sign of the boy's
pleasure. Then another squeak, his mouth wide open, cheeks
blushing fiercely. I was vaguely aware of an ache in my balls
when I thought of how small and vulnerable Jamie was.
"Are you okay?" I said, afraid that I'd scared or hurt him.
"Oh . . . oh God, Kevin! Y-yeah . . . don't stop."
"I won't."
That was all the assurance I needed, and I sucked him. His
thickening penis thrilled me as it bounced in response to my
flailing tongue, while Jamie did a sensual dance as his bare feet
tapped the floor, the sight of his little knees rising and
falling adding to his enthralling appeal. This caused a levering
action--the tip of his rod alternately jabbing my tongue and the
roof of my mouth, renewing the boy's erotic shrieks.
Inspired, I held still, grabbing Jamie's warm buttocks,
wrapping my thumbs to the front of his hips. I shoved his
delicious cock into my throat with a pull of my hands--and with a
push, thrust his hardness outward until the wide head of his cock
lay trapped between my lips.
"Uhhhhh! UH!"
Slowly gathering speed with my insistent hands, I trained him
unwittingly. Soon those slim hips shoved his desperate penis
into me on their own.
"Oh. OH! Oh, Kevin," Jamie whispered into the electrified
air, realizing he controlled his own pleasure, which gathered
force quickly as the sensations in his boyhood overcame him.
A primal instinct awakened in the boy, and he found the rapid
reciprocating movements that gave delicious pleasure to his
potent cock. His body pounded insistently against my lips. I
was overcome with the thought of having his penis in my mouth;
with the fierce tingling I felt, knowing each move of my lips and
flick of my tongue made him shout and shudder as he thrust the
hot stiffness of himself more urgently.
A forcible gush of liquid blazed a hot trail across my
tongue, accompanied by Jamie's ear-shattering scream. The sting
in my throat surprised me, but I tightened my lips, minimizing
the loss of his seed as more shot from the pulsating shaft. As
my tongue drifted upward to drink in the raw masculine feel of
his semen, he squirmed until neither of us had the strength to
hold him upright.
"Yeah, Jamie!" I said in a raspy voice as I held the poor kid
who screeched and writhed on the floor. I scrambled to get my
mouth on the spurting flesh.
I was too absorbed with the taste and feel of his stiff
boyhood and warm liquid to remember to swallow a second time, my
tongue relishing the unique texture that possessed its own
sexuality. My heart nearly burst with satisfaction as I realized
what had been accomplished, and what Jamie had done. So focused
was I on his ever-throbbing hardness, I was convinced my penis
felt every sensation in his magnificent cock.
"Oh, God!" he said amid heaving breaths. "What was that?"
"It's called getting sucked off. I sucked you off. I sucked
your beautiful penis."
"Beautiful? Ohhh . . . I never . . . felt this good." Jamie
looked so beautiful, his scarlet cheeks more luscious than ever.
"Are you sure?" I wanted to confirm that he was all right.
"Oh yeah, Kevin," he said, his cute face crumpled with the
after-throes of a dazzling sexual experience.
Finally, Jamie's grin spread the sunshine of reassurance.
I could again slide his potent budding manhood into my mouth.
I assigned it a bulk it did not have, as its sheer rigidity and
power gave it a grandeur easily recognized by anyone having close
contact with the irresistible hardness of his penis. His scrotum
had a special appeal--hairless, tight-looking. Jamie's balls
must have been big because he presented a large sac--the tough
skin dark and serious compared with his vanilla thighs. I licked
the tight flesh, his balls churning within.
"Oh, Kevin! Ohhh . . . yeah."
Returning to his young tool, I slid over it, glad to have it
in my mouth again. I was lost in the exquisite feel of his
heaving body--his hard flesh a monument to his maleness, his
sexual power visible in the heat of his flushed face and torso.
At the angle I viewed him, his slim waist, thick ribs, and broad
shoulders portrayed an image more manlike than boyish.
Unwilling to release Jamie's cock, I continued to revel in
its stubborn rigidity, its liveliness alone would inspire months
of fantasies. My own need faded in the light of Jamie's glory,
my thoughts reflected in his awakening eyes as he recovered from
his breathlessness, his bewitching animation returning.
"You're the sexiest boy I know," I said, panting in my own
exhilaration. His cute grin, laced with sensuality, defied
description. I kissed him gently, hoping my lips would absorb
his boyish charm.
"Is that because of my penis?" he said with a giggle, his
finger slowly playing along the top of its head.
"Yes, you have a very strong penis. Because it's so
powerful, it's a cock now. Like a big boy's penis."
"Oh."
"Your face and body, too, Jamie. You're very sexy." I could
hardly believe I was saying all this. "You came so hard."
"But my penis is really good, right?"
"Yes--better than that."
"You made it feel so good, Kev," he said, wriggling
invitingly. "I didn't think anything could feel like that."
"I'm glad I could help you feel it--and I loved being the
first boy to suck your cock."
It was some time before either of us recovered completely.
His eyes went wide as he stared at the tent of my aching need.
"You got a boner and a wet spot," he said, a hand to his
mouth, his teeth flashing another irresistible smile.
"Oh, yeah," I said, as if waking from a dream. "You came and
I didn't. You know what that means?"
"Uh, huh," he said, innocently. "You're real horny."
"Yes. Do you want to do that to me now?"
"Yeah. Do it to me again first?"
"Why, are you still horny?" It was a dumb question. Jamie
didn't get soft after he came.
"Yep," he said, touching himself, his nakedness causing many
throbs in little Kevin. I still hadn't thought to take off the
rest of my clothes, I was so fascinated with Jamie's body and the
way he stared at my chest.
"Sometimes that's the best time to wait," I said, hoping for
a pause and maybe a chance to come. A message in my head told me
to rejoice that Jamie was still in need, that it was welcome
evidence of his sexual strength and the potency of his penis.
This enraged little Kevin but had a motivating effect on my
mouth.
"Okay," he said, agreeing to wait, his curious face a mask of
confusion as he slid his briefs on, making a little show of it as
I watched.
I figured he wasn't super horny. He still looked sexy, even
with his white briefs covering his important boy parts. Little
Kevin was about to give up on me but kept pounding. I stared at
my lap and adjusted myself.
I looked up to see Jamie with a book in his hand. I didn't
know his reading habits or academic performance but put my needs
aside to interact with him. Jamie became bubbly. His excitement
flooded me with new energy.
"Look what I'm reading! My dad got it for me a few days ago.
Do you like it?"
The book was leather-covered with braids at the edges of the
binding. Jamie had no way of knowing I loved books. I did my
best to ignore my dick and pay attention to the book he was so
happy about.
"This is awesome," I said. "It's gotta be hand made."
"Wow." Jamie said. "How'd you know?"
"I have a lot of books. I've never seen anything as nice as
this. It feels so good just to hold," I said, grinning
sheepishly when I realized I could have been talking about his
dick. Jamie blushed. Maybe he thought the same thing.
"A real American Indian wrote it a long time ago, and it's
all about Indian boys and what they do in the tribe!"
"Can I read a little of it?" The subject fascinated me.
Jamie wiggled and I wanted to hug him. I loved the way he
scratched his dick when he talked.
"Sure," he said. His eyes lit up, the animation in his face,
the pure excitement Jamie exuded--I was hooked. This was a
special boy, maybe a gift from my new god.
The book hid my erection. I read for a minute, my
appreciation unhampered by little Kevin's misbehavior.
"This is really good. It was definitely written a long time
ago. Your book could be a hundred years old!" This truly
excited me but didn't seem to impress Jamie.
"There's even a part where two boys have sex," He said, his
voice going high with excitement.
"Sex? Does your dad know that's--"
"No. He couldn't. I'll never tell him."
His animation aroused me. Jamie flipped through the pages
and found the place. He held the book so both of us could read.
And Wolf Boy sat upon the flesh of Slippery Rock.
His young body shivered with happiness. This is a
play-ritual common and required for boys of their
age. The two braves had much pleasure in that
manner, helping them learn of the fulfillment of
Okuschpau.
Not many moons would pass before all the braves
of their age would be naked before the tribe, to
show their new manly bodies and prove the skills
of Okuschpau they had learned. This would be done
in the ceremony of Cuhomaka that marked the passage
to manhood. The chief measures their seed to
discover which of the young braves would lead them.
"That's hot," I said, testing the word on him, looking up to
see Jamie, his hips at an erotic angle and his cock tenting out
such a length, it looked like a big boy's bulge--impressing me
even though I'd tasted its potency for myself.
"Hot?"
"Yeah--you know--sexy."
"Oh," he said, pausing as he stared at my tent, his eyes
rising slowly to meet mine while my chest pounded for him. "It's
cool that you like my book," he said, his former exuberance
shifting to a soft, sensual tone.
"I love it," This made Jamie pause. A palpable silent
communication passed between us as our eyes locked. I couldn't
imagine anything cuter than the subtle way the corners of his
mouth turned up.
Nothing could have stopped me from reaching out and squeezing
his bulge. "This is hotter." It felt very warm through his
little briefs.
I looked into a pair of intense eyes beginning to get glassy,
and of course, I knew why. It was the look of a boy withdrawing
into himself--into a world of wet erections, friction, cum, and
the throb of pubescent desire.
Jamie put the book aside and just stared, a crooked grin
sparking more of my interest.
Every time I thought I could predict what would happen next
or what his face would look like, he surprised me. Little Kevin
loved surprises.
Jamie's hands returned to my chest, rubbing, squeezing the
muscles, staring at them.
I leaned back in the chair, Jamie's warm hands following. My
own sweat surprised me as it ran down my face.
"White boy have strong chest," he said, his voice mimicking
his new book in exaggerated tones.
"Indian boy have sexy hands," I said, gasping as he rubbed
over my nipples, sending a new sensation coursing through me.
I never expected my words to put the boy into hysterics. He
giggled so exuberantly in the cutest display of boyish silliness
and delight--I inevitably laughed with him.
"Oh, God!" Jamie said, bending sharply, a hand on his tight
abdomen. "That's so funny."
There was a new freedom in this, as if I'd risen up from a
heap somewhere and joined him in the safe haven of his contagious
giddiness. I was learning from Jamie--I was too serious and
needed to return to the carefree mood he typified. For now, I
was there. I savored it.
"I like Indian boys," I said, provoking him.
"Oh." Jamie seemed startled. "Little brave very happy." He
emphasized this by touching the bulge in his briefs. Warm hands
returned to my chest, rubbing it fondly.
"Brave doing very good," I said as his eyes scanned my sweaty
face.
"White boy hot. Run too much. Me bring drink."
"Thanks, that sounds great."
Jamie was so cute, just being a boy. Little Kevin and I had
a good time while he was gone--I teased him with the tip of one
finger, making him jump excitedly.
It sounded like running when I heard Jamie's footsteps.
"Brave bring drink for paleface."
"Lemonade! Yeah, that's perfect. Brave very kind."
I gulped down two glasses, not realizing how thirsty I was.
But how could a 12-year-old be so perceptive, so concerned that
he would do that on his own? Maybe he was just raised that way.
"White boy like?"
"Yes, white boy like very much. Thank you, kind brave."
"Haha," he said, the high-pitched laughter never failing to
exhilarate me and excite little Kevin.
"I needed this," I said, draining my glass, putting it down.
"You chief. Must give brave a name."
"Oh. That's easy. I name you Big Peter."
"Big Peter? What's that?" he said, his face scrunched up in
that cute way I liked.
"Peter means penis. Big Peter."
"Oh, I get it," Jamie said, beaming. "But my penis isn't--"
"To me it is. It's thick and strong. Beautiful, too."
Suddenly, Jamie was undressing. I thought he had a really
fine chest for a boy of twelve--looking at it made me horny--but
when he slid his briefs down, I gasped. Just like that, he was
naked again, and I stared at the steel rod of his stiff cock.
His eyes stayed on mine as he stood, his boy parts beckoning, the
central rod of his selfhood bouncing anxiously. When he turned,
I got naughty thoughts, drooling at the sight of his little butt.
It didn't matter that he'd been naked before, the sight of
him was always arousing. I had thought Jamie was shy and
reserved, but he stunned me with the forwardness of his sudden
disrobing.
With an impish grin, he knelt in front of my chair and barely
touched the end of my dick. Then he stoop up.
"Oh, God," I said, starting to pant. Jamie had totally
undressed, and I still had my bottom clothes on--but I was too
busy staring at a very sexy boy's body to think of undressing.
His hard cock looked stiff as ever. "Um," I said, my hand on my
belt buckle, "I guess I should--"
"Uh, huh," he said, staring at little Kevin's tent.
I stood up, facing him, surprised suddenly at the difference
in our heights. I towered over Jamie.
"Can I do this first?" I said, putting my arms around him.
"Oh," he said with that intimate sound to his voice as I
brought my face to his.
My heart pounded and heat spread through my body. I would
soon explode with a sexual craving I never knew, and pressed my
bulge into his nakedness as I held him.
"Oh, Jamie."
Jamie touched little Kevin's tent and gave it a squeeze,
looking at me with a sense of wonder--an innocence and craving of
his own that captivated me. I had a hard time finding my breath
as his hand caressed the length of my hardness.
"White boy have big totem pole."
"Can I kiss you?" I whispered, trying to maintain the mood of
quiet awe.
He didn't say a word, but raised himself on tiptoe, leaning
closer.
Our lips met, touching erotically as our joined bodies
heated, the warmth cascading rapidly, sharp breaths reminding us
of our fantastic excitement as his arms tightened around me. I
was dizzy with the enchanting touch, more intimate than any
other. I wanted his cock again, but this was wonderful.
The trembling of our bodies, the heat radiating from us, the
warm wetness of our lips--had us gasping for breath as we
urgently groped our way to Jamie's bed. 'My lips will never cool
off,' I thought.
He fell to his back, panting. I followed breathlessly with
my knees between his legs, finally remembering to strip off so I
could be naked with him. My knees trembled as the warmth of his
wiggling limbs embraced them.
Little Kevin was shocked with the cool air as my briefs came
off. Jamie reached out to touch my erection but stopped when our
eyes met. He knew what I wanted to do to him.
It wasn't a time for talk. I just skimmed my hands up his
burning chest while my head moved to his hips, and I took his
stiff hot cock into my mouth, pressing my body flat in the
process--my penis shocked as it hit the sheet below. Dizzy with
arousal, I pressed my tongue against his hard flesh, squeezing it
to the roof of my mouth.
The heat and taste of him were impossibly exciting. The
stiffness and wild throbs of the boy's penis were far beyond
anything I expected, second time or no. He made my 14-year-old
body pound for release. Some strange mechanism had my cock
throbbing, beat by beat, with his.
"Ohhh," he moaned repeatedly, each utterance gaining strength
as the feelings sank in to that desperate part of him that craved
this pleasure. Stiff became stiffer as my tongue found new ways
to skim and slither across Jamie's shaft. "Ah! Oh! OH!"
"Oh God, Jamie," I said with my mouth open, talking around
his cock, a hot steel rod that danced for attention, "this is so
good." I looked up at him, my eyes treated to the view of his
budding chest and stomach muscles before they found his face.
I slid off. His dick pressed against my lower lip as my eyes
burned into him. My smile, the flick of my tongue on the very
tip of his cock, asked a silent question.
Jamie nodded shakily, emitting a gurgling sound. The poor
boy was so desperately aroused and in need, words would not come
out of him. My mouth surrounded him again, sliding up and down
as his stiff body shook violently on the bed.
I got sacred that what I did to him made him too horny, and
that something bad might happen. I stopped sucking his beautiful
cock and rubbed his chest.
"Are you okay?" I said with a smile, looking into his soft
brown eyes.
"Yeah," he said, trembling at my touch, his stiff penis
grazing my arm, spreading a drop of slippery fluid there.
I studied his cock--thick, pulsating. I never tired of that.
It had an insistent, manly quality, like there was no question it
would get what it wanted and wouldn't take 'no' for an answer.
This was fascinating because, even though mine was bigger, it
didn't have that distinction. It was a manhood not a boyhood I
saw protruding proudly from his sleek body.
"Oh, man. Your penis," I said, being careful to use the word
he liked, "It's . . . very . . . it's a man's penis."
"But I'm not as big as you," he said, loosely wrapping his
hand around my dick.
How was I going to explain this?
"See how yours is thick and red?"
"Yeah," he said, taking his cock in his other hand. Pre-cum
flowed, coating the bouncing thing.
"It looks like its going to do what it wants, no matter
what."
"Oh," he said, likely not understanding completely, but his
face looked so cute with its baffled expression. "White boy like
brave's penis?"
"Yeah. White boy love it." I reached for the hot thing,
letting my fingertip slide through the layer of precum, making
his cock bounce. I licked my lips. He knew what my mouth would
do, but the look on his face didn't seem right.
As I fondled his manhood, Jamie's hands flew behind him
suddenly. He grasped a small photograph, giving it to me.
What I saw stunned me--a picture of two boys fucking. Their
young bodies looked so perfect, their faces showed such amazing
pleasure--but when Jamie stroked my dick, he took my breath away.
With trembling hands, I looked at Jamie, our eyes pleading
with each other for some unknown thing. I was surprised that he
had such a picture, disappointed he already knew about fucking.
"Where did you get this?"
Jamie blushed, shrugged his shoulders, and looked away.
"Is this . . . what you want me to do to you?" I said, my
finger tapping the photo.
His mouth hung open now and he shook his head. I expected
anything but a 'no' answer. Strange sounds came from his throat
as he tapped his finger forcibly to his chest, then pointed in my
direction.
I could not believe this. A 12-year-old boy told me he
wanted to fuck me. I had never thought of that before, but I
didn't need to think. Instantly, I wanted his hot stiffness
inside me.
There is no describing the fire that went through me, despite
my lack of hands-on experience.
"Jamie--you want to fuck me?"
"Yeah," he said quietly, hoarse with tension, his chocolate
eyes unsure, pleading. "Will you let me?"
Breathless, I grabbed him, hugging him as my lips reached his
ear. I could hardly draw a breath to whisper, "Yes."
A loud noise launched me out of his bed.
"What was THAT?"
"Oh, no!" Jamie said, his hand going to his mouth. "That's
the dinner bell. I have ten minutes to get to the dining room."
The younger students had their own dining area, and they had
special rules about meals--attendance was required. I was glad
my dorm didn't have that rule.
"Oh, shit, Jamie!" I said, clutching my balls.
"I'm sorry." He started to cry.
"No, no," I said, squeezing him tightly. "Just don't be
late. I'll came back later."
"You can't. It's Monday. We have to be in our rooms alone
after supper."
"Fuck." I was very careful to put my underwear on gently.
Soon, I was dressed, wet shirt and all. "Tomorrow?"
"Yes," Jamie said, looking at the floor.
"Okay." I tried not to wince at the pain as I walked to his
door.
"Kevin, no!"
I felt terrible then. I was thinking only of my own needs.
Jamie's shout told me *he* had a need, too.
I rushed to him, hugging, lifting him into the air as his
strong little legs surrounded my waist. "It's okay," I said,
shocked with his tears.
"You'll really come back?"
"Yes! I like you a lot. You make me feel good Jamie, and I
know I made you feel good. Nothing could keep me away."
"But you didn't come."
"I will."
"When?"
"As soon as I get back to my dorm. You better do it, too,
when you get back from eating."
The air felt cold as I left Jamie's dorm.
I couldn't run--my balls hurt too much. As I walked, I
thought of all the things that happened with me and Kyle in his
room. I had my first kiss--that was wonderful. We undressed
each other--that had never happened before either.
The sex with Kyle was incredible. As I thought it over, it
was hard to believe it was my first sex because it seemed like
I'd been doing this forever. He made me come with his hands--I
shot all over his face. I got to taste my own cum, which I
liked. The most fabulous part was making Kyle come--sucking a
boy for the first time. I wanted to do that a lot.
Jamie was the first though--the first boy I touched
intimately, and I could never forget that.
Thinking about all this was making my balls hurt more. I had
a tough time hiding little Kevin with my books. I finally made
my way back to Kyle's room, hoping he was there.
"Whoa," Kyle said, opening the door with a grin. "Look who's
back! Come in."
I could tell I surprised Kyle. He looked so cute. I stood
awkwardly as he closed the door. It felt good that he was happy
to see me.
"Hi," I said, embarrassed. "Are we alone? I um--just
thought you--"
"Geez! You have a problem."
"Huh?"
"You're all wet--down there."
"Oh," I said, looking down at my shorts and the big wet spot.
"Is that cum?"
"No."
"Damn! That's all precum?"
"Yeah, I think so."
"You need to come, Kev! Stand still."
It was fantastic to have Kyle undress me again. He took his
time and was very gentle. He licked my hips and all around my
dick. I loved that he was panting.
"You have a hot body, Kevin Tillerson."
After Kyle caught his breath, he kissed me. This time, his
tongue slipped into mine, and I was off on another whirling
journey, cherishing his tongue as if it were that other part of
him I adored.
"You're awesome," I said, totally taken with him.
"I should be saying that. Wait till I suck you off!"
"Oh, God!" I was glad Kyle wanted to do that--we didn't get
that far last time.
"I see you like that idea," Kyle said with a grin. "They
call it a blow job, by the way."
"Cool!" A blow job. I filed away another new word.
"Oops! Your naked little boner got precum on me."
Kyle took his clothes off and licked my stuff from his
shorts. I grabbed his dick, stroking it, wanting it.
"I wanna suck it," I said, getting an itch in my mouth. I
wondered why I said that. *I* was dying to come.
"Don't worry, you'll get another turn. Did you like kissing
me?"
"Yeah, that was hot," I said, more concerned with sucking his
dick again than getting my turn, even though I needed it badly.
"You're good at kissing, Kev."
"When we kissed, you said it was your first great kiss. You
kissed a guy before?"
"Yeah," Kyle said, blushing, "Steve Ashton."
"Wow!" I couldn't believe my ears, dumbfounded that he told
me.
"Yeah, he got real cute over the summer, Kevin. Did you
notice?"
"No. Haven't seen him."
"Get a look at him and let me know what you think, okay?"
"Sure," I said, excited that he wanted my opinion. As I
pictured Steve, he already looked cute to me.
Because I thought I was the only one, the penny didn't drop
completely. I was dense. While I was over the fear that Kyle
would use me for a joke, I was getting the idea that maybe Kyle
was like me in the way I thought about other boys. Jamie never
mentioned other boys. I wondered if that was important or just
another trivial fact that stood out to me.
While I was always good friends with Kyle, maybe best
friends, I had just found something new and special in him.
At least now I knew that Kyle had kissed Steve Ashton--a
really tall, thin kid, also 14. As I thought about it, both of
Steve and Kyle were cute. I'd had very little practice thinking
of boys as cute or sexy-looking--it just started one day this
summer, when there weren't a lot of cute boys around to practice
on. I didn't know it, but I was cute, too.
"You know so much," I said . . . "like you had . . . a lot of
experience."
"Yeah. My brother. We got into it."
"Wow, that's cool!" I said, excited because Kyle's brother
was 16 and very cute. Just the thought of a boy two years older
excited me--not to mention knowing he was Kyle's brother, and in
the next room.
"You don't think it's bad that I did it . . . you know, with
my brother?"
"N-no," I said, confused, squeezing my aching penis. "Why
should I?"
"Um, no reason I guess. I'm so . . . it feels real good to
me that you feel that way."
Kyle gave me a big hug. And it felt fantastic!
"Wow," I said. When we hugged a second time, our cocks
touched, electrifying me.
"Yeah. I told one other kid, and he never talked to me
again.
"I'm sorry. I mean--sorry for you," I said, hardly believing
that another boy and I were naked together, having a conversation
in his bedroom, even though it wasn't the first time. It's hard
to explain how it made me feel except to say it was like being up
the clouds--up high somewhere safe and snug.
I was raised to be polite, so I didn't dare ask him who it
was that quilt talking to him. I didn't know it was such a big
deal that other people would hate someone for being horny with a
brother. But little Kevin throbbed. Now there were three sexy
people I could think of, Kyle, Steve, and Kyle's brother.
"It's okay. Now you see why I was glad you're okay with it.
I had a hunch you wouldn't hate me for it."
"Yeah." I was being impolite, staring at his dick. I
couldn't resist the temptation, and I felt sure Kyle wouldn't
mind. I didn't notice he was looking at mine.
"Damn, that's a lot of precum," he said, rubbing it into his
cock and grinning at me.
"Sorry."
"So--what do you think of my brother?"
I'd seen Kyle's brother around the neighborhood and once or
twice at Kyle's house--in my junior-high days. I knew his face,
but we never talked except to say 'hi' or whatever.
"I think he's hot. His name's Brian, right?"
"Yep," Kyle said with a big grin, his eyes brightening as he
looked at me. "I think he's hot, too."
It made me feel sexy knowing Kyle thought Brian was hot. I
loved the little blush he had when he said that. It confirmed to
me that Kyle just shared a big secret with me, one I would honor
with my silence. If anyone else ever found out, it wouldn't be
through me.
"Well," I said, thrilled with Kyle's trust, but gulping hard
because I was about to tell Kyle something I never admitted to
anyone, "I like you and Brian, and . . . thinking about guys
makes me horny. Do you hate me for that?"
"No way. I like boys and--"
"Do you guys . . . do it a lot?" My dick was going to
explode, any second, just thinking of Kyle and Brian.
"Well . . . yeah," Kyle said, blushing again.
"What do you guys do together?" This made Kyle hesitate.
"Kyle--I swear I would never tell ANYONE."
"Sucking . . . other stuff sometimes. We hug a lot, and we
kiss," Kyle looked at the wall when he said that--like he heard
something. "Some nights I sneak over to his room and we sleep
together."
"God," I said, touching myself, "that sounds so good. And
he's here all the time--so close."
"Geez, Kev, you make me feel lucky."
"You ARE lucky."
"I don't make him--I mean, we don't just do it with each
other."
"That's cool."
"He's probably in there doing it with Matt Pearson right
now," Kyle said, nodding toward the far wall, his sexy blush
deepening.
"Wow--Matt Pearson. God, he's seventeen!"
"Yeah, and he's hot," Kyle said, giving me a big smile.
"I'll say he's hot," I said, suddenly aware that a big change
had occurred. Two hours ago I was afraid to admit these things
to anyone. Now I was comparing notes with Kyle on boys we
thought were cute.
"That's good." Kyle gave a little grin.
"Wait! Do you think they heard us?" The thought scared me.
"Maybe. They wouldn't care. You wanna see them?"
"Huh?" I said, shaken to the core.
"There's a hole in the wall. Guess who put it there? You
can see Brian's bed real good through it."
"Oh, man! YEAH!"
"Take a look," Kyle said, after looking himself. Kyle put
his hand to his dick and squeezed it.
We were whispering now.
"Kyle--what are they doing?" I said, trembling as I peeked
through the hole.
"It's called fucking. Brian's putting his dick in Matt's
butt. You get it, right?"
"Yeah," I said, hearing an occasional grunt through the wall.
I got it, but I was still shocked. My mouth went dry as I
peeked again. Brian's penis looked very big, and I could see it
going all the way into Matt and coming out. It looked like Brian
was doing pushups, very fast.
"Hot stuff," Kyle said, taking another look.
"Matt likes that?"
"Oh, yeah. Brian likes it too."
"God!" I said, wondering anxiously if I could ever get to the
point where I would like something so big going into my butt.
"How big is Matt's dick?"
"Bigger than Brian's."
"No way!"
"Really, Kevin. But you might not get a good look at it.
Matt goes right home as soon as he comes."
"Oh." I wasn't sure why he told me that, but I was too horny
to care. This was staggering.
"You hear that noise?" Kyle asked. His hand hadn't stopped
squeezing his dick. It was like he didn't know he was doing it.
"Yeah."
"They're trading places. Matt's gonna fuck Brian now."
"Geez!"
"Look again."
I peered through the hole again, thrilled to the sight of
Matt's penis--the biggest one I'd ever seen.
"I see Matt's dick."
"Now that's a cock, right?"
"Ohhhh, yeah. It's huge."
"When Matt leaves, Brian'll be real horny. He'll want to be
fucked again. You wanna fuck him? He loves to be jerked off
while someone fucks him."
"Oh, God," I said, out of breath, my brain on overload. I
went back to Kyle's bed and lay on my back. "I . . . don't think
I should do that."
I had no idea how Kyle could be so casual about all these
seriously sexual things. My head was spinning. I was glad to be
lying down. Besides my legs shaking, I felt a knot in my
stomach.
"Sorry, Kev. I didn't mean to push."
"No, it's okay. I guess I'm not ready for that. I don't
know. I gotta think about it."
"But your cock is so hard," he said, reaching for my dick and
playing with it.
I did the same to Kyle's big boner, ecstatic that we could
just touch each other's penis like that any time we wanted.
"Yeah, it turns me on to think about it." I was weak from
excitement and the fear of thinking what it would be like to walk
in on a 16-year-old boy and fuck him.
By then, Kyle was rubbing my chest, making me feel good. We
both heard a loud yell, then a lot of shouts.
"Don't be scared," Kyle said. "Matt's coming."
I didn't know noises could make me horny. Kyle was right. A
minute later, I heard footsteps and the thud of Brian's door
closing.
I got up to leave. Little Kevin was angry--he needed to
shoot. Big Kevin was *not* angry. I could barely stand. I just
wanted to come.
"I better go." I said it but wasn't sure that's what I
wanted. I was happy being naked with Kyle.
"Holy shit," Kyle said, staring at my bulge. "You better
carry your books--"
"Yeah, I will," I said, returning Kyle's knowing grin and
feeling too weak to walk. I didn't even get any clothes on.
"Oops. You better stay a while."
"Okay," I said, grabbing little Kevin while Kyle steadied me
--and realizing I desperately needed to shoot off.
"I wanted to suck you," Kyle said, looking sad, "but I--"
"KYLE?!" I heard a deep voice say--its masculine tone booming
in my ears.
"What's up with that?" I said, confused.
"That's Brian. He's horny. Usually I'm in there helping him
by now. Sorry I didn't get to suck you off. You can watch."
"Watch?"
"Yeah--I gotta go in there. He wants me."
"Oh," I said, fixing my eyes on Kyle's big boner, getting a
last longing look at the thing I craved so intensely, grateful
that Kyle stood still, sensing my need to take in the image of
his penis.
"It's okay," he said, grinning, hands on his hips, head
nodding, welcoming my presence at his feet to adore him and the
prize he possessed that pointed, beckoning me to honor it with my
hands and mouth.
I went to him. Without warning, I kissed him gently,
embracing the owner of the thing I craved. With sudden
inspiration, I licked a path down his chest, all the way to his
penis as I knelt, staring devoutly at the bouncing flesh, needing
to revere it appropriately before daring to touch it.
Kyle's dick had a pink head, a little bigger than the shaft,
the rest looked creamy-white, straight with a little up curve to
it. His whole cock was very wide.
As if a signal had been given, my mouth opened wide and I
took him in. The quiver in his body thrilled me. His dick
throbbed, too. I was doing well. When I found my hands behind
him, gripping the hard cheeks of his butt, my body trembled. His
penis throbbed more insistently with this added touch.
Some cosmic force was teaching me how to please a boy, that I
might give his maleness its full pleasure.
"Geez, Kevin!" Kyle said breathlessly, "you're getting good
at that."
I pulled him toward me, resisting his efforts to slip away--
before coming to my senses.
"Sorry. I know you have to go to him," I said, releasing my
friend, knowing he had a bigger idol to please. My own boyhood
ached, begging for release.
"Shit, that felt good," he said, sliding out carefully,
smiling at my efforts, pleasing me in return. "Brian's gonna
love how horny you just made me."
Kyle's dick looked bigger than ever.
A new thrill enveloped me as I began to picture Brian's
massive cock and him loving the feel of his younger brother's
thick excited pole--the two bigger idols getting a bit more
pleasure, I hoped, because of my efforts with Kyle's penis.
"Don't be shy. Watch," Kyle said as he went for the door.
"Ohh," I said, grasping my own little pole, thinking if this
gets any more hair raising, I would pass out from the excitement.
"Are you okay, Kev?"
"Yeah." I felt myself blush.
"Okay."
"Wait. Are you sure Brian won't get mad if I go with you?"
"Shit. He'll probably come when he sees you."
"He won't yell?"
"No--he's pretty gentle."
"Well . . . ." I wanted to go with him so badly.
"Here," Kyle said, reading my mind. "Wear a towel if you
have to. Let's go."
"Kyle! You're going out in the hall--naked?"
"It's only for a second."
I was never so nervous as when I walked a few yards down the
hall to Brian's room.
"Aren't you gonna knock?"
"It's my brother. If I knock, he'll think it's someone else
and get scared."
Kyle opened the door way too soon for me.
"Brian this is--"
"Holy shit! Who's the little beauty?" Brian said.
"This is Kevin Tillerson. You've seen him before. Kevin,
this is my brother Brian."
"Hi, Brian" I said, gulping, my mouth very dry. I heard the
door close and lock behind me.
"You're a real hottie" he said, his deep voice booming in my
chest, "--a hardon maker. I wanna go to the beach when you do."
I gulped again when Brian stood up and said he'd take a
shower. I got a better view of him. His penis looked a foot
long, though I knew it wasn't. It couldn't be.
"Hello, Kevin," he said with a smile, his voice very
friendly.
As he walked toward the bathroom, he stopped to rub my hair,
bending suddenly to kiss the side of my face. When he stood
straight, his dick slid over my ribs. "Lose the towel, cutie."
What a beautiful penis Brian had! Very straight, thick, and
red. Big--almost scary. I didn't think in terms of inches--I
just knew it was way big. Very sexy, especially with the precum
he had. And I wanted him.
By the time Brian was in the bathroom, I collapsed against
his bed. Kyle stared at me.
"Oh, my God! He's so sexy! He licked my ear. His dick
touched my ribs!"
"Told ya he was hot. He likes you."
"God! He's so tall. He called me 'cutie.' What did he mean
that he wanted to go to the beach with me?"
"He meant that you're hot, and a lotta other guys would throw
a boner when they see you--and that would make an interesting
scene, with him getting to see all the other guys boned."
"Oh," I said, my heart pounding like mad, hardly believing
that a 16-year-old thought I was sexy.
"So, you like Brian," Kyle said, teasing me. It was obvious
I liked him a lot.
"Yeah. I'm still scared."
"He won't hurt you or do anything scary."
"How did Brian know I wanted--I mean, he said all that sex
stuff right away and doesn't know me." This made Kyle laugh.
"Well, for one thing, I'm naked and walked in with you.
Plus, you're wearing a towel with a tent in it."
"Oh," I said, looking down at little Kevin's bulge, blushing
that I could be so dumb.
"You're funny, Kev."
"How tall IS he?"
"About six foot one, I think."
"I love his big chest and small waist. And his dark hair is
so sexy."
"He's perfect for a quarterback. He might go out for
football this year," Kyle said, smiling and playing with his
dick.
"God! He's so cute!"
"Handsome," Kyle said, defensively, his eyes glaring. "He's
almost a man, Kev."
"So, what are we gonna do?"
"Like I said, I'll fuck him--no telling what else."
"Oh, God--suppose he wants to fuck me? I never did th--"
"Relax, man. Whatever you don't want, he won't do. He WILL
wanna fuck you--someday. Soon. Don't say I told you, but he
fucked Josh Barnes."
"Joshua Barnes--THE Joshua Barnes?" He was the cutest,
hottest 15-year-old from our junior high days.
"Yep. Good ol' Joshy. Brian says he wants to hook up with
Josh and his brother Troy."
"I'm gonna bust hearing all this hot stuff!" Joshua Barnes
was plenty cute, but his brother Troy was so hot, I'd always
considered him untouchable. I wondered if they had rooms next to
each other.
Troy was 17 and lived in a separate dorm just for seniors.
If Joshua's room was near Troy's, that meant Josh was probably
the only 15-year-old in a dorm full of 17-year-olds. All of a
sudden I wanted to be Joshua. I could do the next best thing and
have sex with him, I thought.
"Haha! If Brian gets those two in bed with him, I'll let you
know. It'll be the five of us," Kyle said, so confident. How
could he be so sure that Brian would let us?
"Does Brian like to be licked?" I said, suddenly aware that
Brian was another god, a higher one, for me to adore. I had to
pleasure him and do it right.
"Everywhere except his ribs. He's ticklish. Quit worrying,
Kevin. He likes everything."
"What about his dick?"
"What about it?"
"Come on!" Brian said, suddenly flying out of the bathroom,
yanking off my towel and scooping me up in his arms. "Let's get
this little stud heated up."
"Ahh!" I said, suddenly airborne. I was never so scared in
my life.
"Believe me, Brian--he's heated," Kyle said.
"Yea," Brian said, looking at my dick, "he looks it. Damn
this is hard."
He electrified me by grabbing little Kevin, then put me down
on his bed. Wow--a 16-year-old's bed! And he wanted me in it.
I could hardly believe it.
"I'm heated too, Bri," Kyle said, smiling and blushing at his
brother.
"Who wouldn't be, playing with cutie, here." Then Brian got
a good look at Kyle. "Holy shit, bro--you look huge today."
"Yeah--thanks to Kevin."
They both sat on the bed, one on either side of me. Brian's
hand surrounded my dick again while Kyle got my balls. I stared
at Brian's cock.
"Go ahead--I got yours," Brian said, grinning at me. "Touch
it."
I touched it all right. I was going nuts over him. I
squeezed it and some precum appeared. I wanted to suck him.
"Hey, Brian," Kyle said, "don't you--"
"Yeah!" Brian said, looking down at his cock. "Does boy-stud
like to lick dick?"
"Oh, yeah," Kyle said.
When Brian looked at me with his hot blue eyes, I moved my
head down and licked off the precum.
"Oh, fuck--this is gonna be good. "Come on, bro. Let's do
it up right."
"What about Kevin?"
"Oh, yeah, little stud," Brian said, "You do anything you
want. Watch Kyle fuck the hell out of me."
It was incredible to have my hand on Brian's pole while he
said that to Kyle. I could feel his cock bouncing. I let go
when Brian and Kyle moved to get into position. My chest and
little Kevin were going to explode.
When I took my place next to the horny couple, I saw Brian's
mouth engulf Kyle's penis--knowing intimately myself how that hot
shaft felt in the big boy's mouth.
After a few minutes of Brian's intense sucking, he got on his
back and reached his arms out, inviting Kyle to get on top of
him.
My hand went straight to little Kevin, wet with slippery
stuff, throbbing wildly in my hand as I watched Kyle lube himself
and Brian's hole. I gasped when he slid his beautiful dick into
his brother's butt.
Exhilarated by Kyle's moan of pleasure, I stroked my stiff
dick, my body convulsing with new, more potent sensations--lost
in the exotic bliss of seeing this private act played out before
my eyes. I was half afraid they would get mad at all the noise I
made, stroking myself. Brian shouted his own pleasure as his
little brother fucked him.
After I caught my breath a bit, I stared at them--entranced
with the sight of Kyle's little butt--the 14-year-old thrusting
his man-sized cock into Brian's welcoming hole--hoping Kyle's
dick felt a new ecstasy as he pumped it desperately into his
well-built 16-year-old brother.
The sound of their erotic moans brought my hand again to my
little hardon, and I squealed in renewed delight, confident the
thrusts of Kyle's cock gave Brian immense pleasure. I could not
fathom what that felt like to Brian, but I trusted my new god--
that he would lead me to know this at the right time.
"Come on, studly, get your cock over here," Brian said.
The words barely registered in the haze of my sexual stupor.
Brian reached both arms out for me as I stared at his butt and
Kyle's dick hammering itself in.
I screamed as Brian slid me to him, his mouth suddenly
receiving my boyhood while his hands rubbed my butt, making my
little dick squirm.
Kyle was fucking Brian face to face. Now I was doing my own
pushups--into Brian's mouth--with my head bumping Kyle's. My
mouth was directly over his brother's big dick.
It was too tempting, the position just right. I slid my
hungry lips over the 16-year-old's massive cock.
"Ohhhh! Yeah, kid. FUCK, that's good!" Brian yelled,
thrilling me that he liked my blowjob.
With an older teen's dick in my mouth, I had the thrill of my
life, and a great view of Kyle's shaft as it pounded Brian's ass.
I was taken with the sight of Kyle's rapid thrusting, knowing
from his screams that he was getting close.
Oh my God! A 16-year-old sucking my dick and my favorite
classmate pounding his 14-year-old cock into his older brother
while I sucked the big stud's pole!
I could not stop looking, and soon had an ache in my soul as
well as my balls, watching the two sexy brothers go at it. The
throb in my dick intensified as I heard the slurp of Kyle's cock,
slick with lube, as he thrust in and out of Brian with quickening
strokes.
I called on all the gods to help me do a truly great blowjob
on Brian. I wanted not to come now so I could concentrate and
please him. I wanted to do that so bad!
"I'm g-gettin close, Bri!" Kyle shouted.
"FUCK!" Brian screamed, and something exploded in my mouth.
Cum went everywhere.
"Your ass is hot, bro!" Kyle yelled.
"Oh, fuck! Eeeyyyywwrr!" another of Brian's sexy screams cut
through the air. I choked, and a ton of 16-year-old cum flowed
to his pubes, but when I coughed, I got control and squeezed my
lips over the hot fountain, swallowing as fast as I could.
"Awrrrrrrrrrr! AH!" Kyle shouted as he went over the edge, his
blond hair soaked, his beautiful face and body gleaming with
sweat as he plowed himself more forcefully into Brian.
As huge as I thought Kyle's penis was, or even Shawn's, I saw
what a big difference two years makes as I worshipped Brian's
cock for as long as he'd let me. My mouth was in heaven.
"Oh, yeah!" Kyle said, watching me suck the big pole, pulling
his dick out of Brian's butt, quickly grabbing the base of his
brother's cock, feeling the pulse of each shot of Brian's cum as
I sucked it out. "He's swallowing it!"
"Fuck if he ain't!" Brian shouted, deep in pleasure,
wriggling on the bed like Jamie had. I was thrilled that I could
do that to a big boy, a hot 16-year-old like Brian. I don't know
how he did it, but Brian scooped cum from his pubes and stuffed
some in my mouth while I sucked the biggest dick of my life.
"AH!" I shouted, getting close, ready to squirt my stuff into
Brian's hot mouth.
"Oh, no. You ain't cummin that easy. Not there."
"Oh, fuck," I said, shaking all over.
"Grab him, Kyle," Brian said. "Make him mount me."
As the big stud raised his legs, Kyle whisked me away and put
me between Brian's knees. My cock was going to break off.
I looked down at Brian's hole and saw Kyle's cum flowing out
of it. Little Kevin was inches away from entering Brian. I
throbbed wondering what it would feel like to touch my dick to
Kyle's cum, trembling at the impossible thought of what was going
to happen between me and this beautiful athlete.
"Go ahead, kid," Brian said tensely, "stick it in."
"Oh, God!"
Dennis Banneker
Any comments would be great!
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NOTE: In a brief scene in this chapter, the boys read a
passage from a fictitious, very old book, purportedly
about American Indians.
Out of respect for this great people, all names of the
braves and their ceremonies were fabricated, and to the
best of my knowledge, bear no resemblance to actual names
or practices of any group or tribe. Any such resemblance
is unintentional and coincidental.
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STORY LIST
DENNIS B. - STORIES POSTED ON NIFTY AS OF 10 October 2006.
*** The only stories with a date change are "Crazy for Chad" and
Kevin's High School Days ***
*** Also two new stories added *****
20 stories under the following 8 headings:
- HIGH SCHOOL/COLLEGE
- SCOUT/CAMPING
- MEDICAL EXAMS
- BROTHER STORIES
- ADULT-YOUTH (TENDER)
- DAD-SON INCEST (TENDER)
- "NO PAIN NO GAIN
- CELEBRITY (New)
All my stories are on Nifty.
Donate to Nifty. It's easy, and you can do it anonymously.
("Last post APPROX." means the date on the Nifty folder of the
LATEST posted chapter, plus or minus a few days.)
SOME STORIES WILL BE CONTINUED IF ENOUGH POPULAR REQUESTS
RECEIVED :-)
(email Dennis at): StoriesNew@yahoo.com
ONE CELEBRITY STORY
*** New Story: "The Sexual Adventures of Superbboy." ***
- Chapter 1 posted APPROX. October 4, 2006
Ages of Main Characters: High school ages.
The Boy from Kryppton gets a sexual awakening after
the doctor says he no longer needs to avoid phys. ed.
and can let others see him naked in the showers.
Then the fun begins.
#20 NIFTY - Celebrity.
HIGH SCHOOL/COLLEGE STORIES
*** New Story: "Kevin's Horny High School Days..." ***
- Chapter 2 posted APPROX. October 9, 2006
Ages 12 to 17.
An innocent boy (Kevin) finds his way through
a maze of developing sexual desires in his
new school.
#19 NIFTY - High School.
1. Crazy for Chad (Love story. Ages 16 & 17.)
- Chapter 18 posted APPROX. Sept. 27, 2006.
NIFTY - High School.
2. Special Sale [on Boys' Trousers and Underwear]
** Listed as just "SPECIAL SALE." **
(17-year-old clothing salesman* gives special personal
attention to High School and College students,
motivating the young customers to buy lots of clothing.
Ages 14 to 25.)
*I should say, 'salesboy.'
- Last post APPROX. June 7, 2006
NIFTY - High School
SCOUT/CAMPING STORY
3. Scout Campout Qualifying Competitions (Camping and
some incest. Ages 12 through 17.)
- Third post APPROX. May 2, 2006.
NIFTY - Camping; Incest
MEDICAL EXAMS (NEW)
4. Medical Exams for Josh and his Brothers
(Three bros get a medical checkup from a doc who
is dad's friend. Two of the bros are 'tight.')
- Third post APPROX. June 23, 2006
NIFTY - Adult Youth
(Other ADULT-YOUTH stories, see below)
BROTHER STORIES
5. Teasing My Hot Little Brother
(Big brother gets curious; ages 17 & 15)
- Sixth post APPROX. June 26, 2006.
NIFTY - Incest.
6. Eyes for My Hot Little Brother
(Little bro grows on big bro. Ages 16 to 18.)
- Fifth post APPROX. June 29, 2006.
NIFTY - Incest; Athletics
7. Getting to Know My Hot Big Brother
(Chemistry for big and little bro; Ages 16 to 18.)
- Third post APPROX. March 24, 2006.
NIFTY - Incest; Athletics
8. Little Brother Wanted it Bad
(little bro wants big bro; ages 17 & 15.)
- Last post APPROX. Jan 26, 2006;
NIFTY - Incest.
9. Discovering My Little Brother (Brothers,
17 and 13 start to get along real well.)
- Chapter 4 posted APPROX. July 1, 2006.
NIFTY - Incest.
ADULT-YOUTH STORIES
See also "Medical Exams" (above)
Except for #10, each of my Adult-Youth stories involve a
TENDER and CONSENSUAL relationship between the youth and
the adult. The age gap is relatively small--usually
no more than 5 to 11 years age difference.
10. Boiz New Age School of Sexual Education
(Ages 13 to 20 something. A new type of
all-boys High School where sex rules. Mostly students
interacting, but the teachers, all young, also get into
the act. There is also a group of non-students meeting
secretly in the basement.)
- Chapter 3 posted APPROX. June 16, 2006.
NIFTY - Adult/Youth
11. Boy Who Was Late for School
(A tender story. Ages 24 and 13)
- Last post APPROX. Jan. 8, 2006.
NIFTY - Adult-Youth.
12. Finding the Boy Who Stole My Heart
(A kind of love story. Ages 22 and 15.)
- Chapter 2 posted APPROX. May 18, 2006.
NIFTY - Adult-Youth.
DAD-SON INCEST STORY
13. My Son Drives Me Crazy (Tender; dad and son.)
- Last post APPROX. Oct. 8, 2005.
NIFTY - Incest.
Email me if you'd like more on this story.
I enjoyed writing it so far.
"NO PAIN NO GAIN" STORIES
14. Teaching My Son a Hard Lesson (NO dad-son sex so far
--I'm still debating with myself on that subject.
Some paddling and orgasm denial. Dad teases and
spanks his 16 y/o son; both get aroused. Things
get hot when a 13 and 19 y/o take over "processing"
the 16 y/o. Ages 13 to adult.)
- Last post APPROX. March 14, 2006
NIFTY - Incest; Athletics
15. Spankin High School Club Initiation
(High school ages. Later, some college guys.
Some soccer action. Some love.)
- Last post APPROX. Dec. 4, 2005.
NIFTY - High School; Athletics.
Stopped due to lack of interest (email).
(Please note there are 2 titles with the words
"Spankin' High" in them. When you write, be sure
to let me know which story you read. Sorry, I
didn't think of that when I picked the titles.)
16. Howling from the Reform School Basement
(Main age group 13 to 25. According to the new laws,
students are punished as the school attempts to modify
their behavior. Sex is used often as reward, and to
permit the students to let off steam.)
Not for the squeamish, but no lasting marks, etc.
- Second post APPROX. June 9, 2006.
NIFTY - Authoritarian.
17. Getting it Hard at Spankin' High
(A discipline-school story; ages 13 to 19.)
- Last post APPROX. March 17, 2006.
NIFTY - Authoritarian.
Stopped due to lack of interest (email).
18. Frat Initiation Hell Week (Ages 13 to 22.
Not as grueling as first meets the eye.
Most characters are of college age. The
younger characters do some teasing, only.)
- Last post APPROX. Nov. 7, 2005.
NIFTY - Authoritarian.
Stopped due to lack of interest (email).
LAST POST DATES good as of Oct. 10, 2006, and
may be off by several days **either way.** ACTUAL
POST DATES may be LATER, by the time you read this,
because new chapters of the listed stories may have
been posted since this was written.
Thank you,
Dennis
StoriesNew@yahoo.com