From: Mikey_Mark@hotmail.com (Mikey Mark)
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Subject: My New Neighborhood - Part 10 (t/t)
Date: Sun, 13 Sep 1998 06:26:25 GMT

WARNING: The following text contains scenes of textual nudity and graphic
sex between consenting teenaged males.  If you are offended by such
material, or are under the legal age of consent to read such material please
do not read any further.  All persons and events depicted in the following
story are entirely fictitious.  Any resemblance to those living or dead is
purely coincidental and a product of the author's over-active imagination.


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  "My New Neighborhood" - Part 10

    by Mikey Mark


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Those two weeks that Kevin and I spent together in November when his parents
went away were a real turning point in our relationship.  There was no doubt
about it now.  Even if we didn't admit to anybody, both Kevin and I were
definitely gay.  It wasn't "just a passing phase" with us as it seemed to be
with some of the other guys we had fooled around with.

We spent a lot of time together at school and on weekends and we always
managed to get meet at least once, but often twice a week for sex.  Most of
these were just "quick ones" where we would jerk each other off, or
alternate blowjobs, but occasionally we would get an opportunity for "real
sex" where we could get naked and have some fun.  I figured that it was only
a matter of time before the people at school noticed that Kevin and I had
something going between us.  It was a horrible thought and I tried to banish
it, but it would persist.

Christmas passed with its usual flurry of shopping, parties and gifts.
Kevin and I got drunk at a party at Ryan's house on New Year's Eve, but
nothing much happened there.  We hadn't seen too much of Matt since he
failed almost all of his first semester and his parents came down pretty
hard on him.  Ian also was rarely seen except in the halls at school.  He
seemed to have found small group of new friends that included a girlfriend
and excluded us.  Ryan was always still around as I knew that he was hot for
Kevin.  He was definitely a closet case (more than we were) and he was
always going after Kevin but could never actually do anything while Kevin
seemed to be leading him on.  Because of this, and the fact that I was new
and good buddies with Kevin, I got the feeling that Ryan preferred it if I
wasn't around Kevin so much.

In February, Kevin turned fifteen (he was an Aquarius) and to mark this
milestone, he wanted to fuck me again.  We had done it only once since that
first time in November while his parents were away, but I was beginning to
get the hang of it.  It was easier to agree to ahead of time, but when "push
came to shove", I had to clench my teeth, hold on and beg for mercy
silently.  Even still, I must admit that I was slowly getting to like it
more and more.

Kevin went away with his parents down to Florida during Spring break and I
spent most of that long boring week shooting baskets with my next door
neighbor Jeff and trying to get him to show me his "magazines".  He wouldn't
take my hints and I beat my meat furiously in frustration on a daily basis.

In June of that year, I turned sixteen.  In honor of the occasion, Kevin had
me lay on my back perfectly still while he sat down on my cock and proceeded
to fuck himself like crazy, bouncing up and down.  We were at his house with
nobody home as usual.  My jeans were down around my ankles and I still had
my shoes on.  My chest was bare but Kevin was totally naked.  He was riding
my cock with a rhythm to match his jerking off.  The faster he needed to
jerk himself, the faster he rode up and down on my cock!  It was one of the
best orgasms of my life as Kevin insisted that I not move a muscle at all
and just lay there in total relaxation mode.  It was the feel of Kevin's cum
splattering on my chest and stomach that triggered my orgasm and it felt
like my whole body was going to drain out through my dick into Kevin's
hungry and squeezing butt!

A week after my birthday, I picked up my learner's permit and signed up for
driving lessons.  Kevin thought that this would be fantastic and encouraged
me to buy a car.  I didn't have the money, so this was out of the question,
but my parents did have two cars and I would be able to use my mother's
small "economy" car.   It was a slow and tedious six week summer course
before I took my test, but I passed it with surprising ease.

Empowered by the freedom and potential of my new driver's licence, Kevin
began to cook up some pretty crazy plans involving cross-country journeys
and motel rooms with mirrored ceilings.  I reminded him that I would have to
borrow my mother's car and she wasn't about to let me take off across the
country with my buddy in her car.

Eventually Kevin's plan making became a bit more reasonable and he suggested
a camping trip with a few of our friends along for fun and adventure.  This
sounded like a great idea to me as I really enjoyed the outdoors and this
reminded me of the trip we took to Matt's cottage back in September, almost
a year beforehand.  Kevin's family had lots of camping equipment so it would
be no problem on that account.  The next day, Kevin had Ryan talked into
going, which didn't take much effort at all.

The three of us debated about who else we should invite to go with us.  It
was obvious that all three of us had the same thing on our minds as we took
turns suggesting names that were immediately vetoed by the other two guys.
I wanted to invite Matt, but Ryan was against this for some reason and Kevin
was never really thrilled about Matt and called him a "skinny geek" or just
"toothpick".  The only name that could be agreed upon by all three of us was
Ian.  The only problem was, Ian was hanging with a different crowd lately
and none of us had seen him since the summer started.

We fixed our plans for a midweek four day trip in August and I began the
process of asking permission to borrow my mother's car to go camping with my
friends.  I thought of asking my brother if he would lend me his, but that
turned out to be dead end.  Surprisingly enough, my brother turned out to be
an ally afterall and suggested to my parents that they should lend me one of
their cars.  This seemed to tip the balance somehow and all of a sudden my
parents agreed "as long as I was careful".

After two weeks of our preparations had passed and still no sign of Ian
around, I again suggested that we should invite Matt to come along as it is
always best to have an even number of people around.  I liked Matt and I
wanted the opportunity to play with his long slim boner.  Kevin said he had
talked to Ian on the phone a week before, but he hadn't gotten back to him
with an answer yet and therefore was still a possibility.

It actually came down to the weekend before our planned departure when Ian
surprised all of us by agreeing to go.  Kevin turned out to be the most
surprised of all as he had often mentioned to me how he thought Ian was
"going straight".  Ryan of course was ecstatic as he was even more attracted
to Ian than he was to Kevin and that was quite a bit!

I certainly liked Ian and was glad that he was going, although I feared that
if he was as "straight" as Kevin said he was becoming, then it might put a
damper on our fun.  Nevertheless, I knew Ian was willing to play around as I
had watched and joined in as Kevin jerked him off  in his backyard the
summer before.  I had heard him tell me about how he and Ian had been
jerking off together since they were like twelve and thirteen years old.
Kevin had said that Ian wasn't really into it anymore and I took his word
for it.  We all hoped that it would be otherwise of course, but we left it
at that.

You'd have to have seen Ian to know what I'm talking about here.  He was
fucking beautiful because no other word would describe him.  The closest
image I could use to describe him would be to say he looked like Christopher
Atkins in the movie "Blue Lagoon" except that Ian's body was just a bit
leaner and harder and his dick was also a quite a bit bigger (and
circumcised).   The hair, the tan and the face are a pretty good match
though.  As I said, Ian was hot and all three of us wanted to fool around
with him.
We left on Tuesday morning, just after meeting Kevin's older sister in the
parking lot of a local shopping mall to stock up on beer and other last
minute provisions.  By the way she looked at me I was certain that she knew
that Kevin and I were having sex together, but she just seemed to be amused
by it.  We pooled our money for the beer and loaded it into some coolers
with ice and put it in the trunk.  We also loaded up on gas, coffee and
donuts.

It was one of the coolest feelings that I ever had in my life pulling out of
that parking lot and heading for the highway.  The park we had chosen to
camp at was about a two-hour drive away and we arrived in the early
afternoon.  The place was half empty as it was mid-week.  You needed
reservations for the weekends, but weekdays were cheaper and much less
crowded.  We paid for three nights and drove in to choose one of the many
available campsites.

The place was huge and bordered on a vast freshwater lake.  It was all rocks
and pine trees with crystal clear water and great rock-diving.  We drove
around the campground two full circuits before we found an ideal spot to set
up our campsite.  Most of the campsites, which consisted of nothing more
than a clearing in the bush to park a car and pitch a tent, were about fifty
feet apart from the one next to it.  The one we selected was set well back
from the bumpy road and right beside a rock outcropping.  It was also large
and one of the most private and out of the way.  Without people in the two
campsites nearest to us, it looked like we were totally alone in the woods.

We unloaded the car and prepared to pitch our tents.  Kevin's family had two
tents and we were going to use both until Ian announced that he had his own
tent and all the equipment he needed.  Kevin decided to leave the huge
canvas tent at home and just brought his smaller nylon tent.  Ian's tent was
larger and could easily sleep all four of us.

"So who's sleeping where?"

This subject hadn't really been discussed before and I felt a twinge of
excitement.  It was Ryan who brought up the subject and the four of us just
looked at each other.  It was obvious that we should pair up, two in each
tent.  Kevin and I had just assumed that we would be together but we didn't
really want to announce this in front of Ian and Ryan.  It was weird like
that.  Although Kevin and I had fooled around with both Ian and Ryan before
(separately), we still considered our relationship to be "different" and
secret, even from them.

Ian broke the silence by saying, "It looks to me like Kevin should sleep in
his tent, and I'll sleep in mine.  Since Andy is taller than Ryan, he can
sleep in my tent where there is more room and you two short guys can share
the smaller tent."

It sounded so reasonable and obvious that none of us could object.  I could
tell that both Ryan and Kevin wanted to, but for some reason they didn't.  I
definitely liked Ian's suggestion and I was flattered that he wanted to
share his tent with me.  I really wasn't expecting this turn of events and
because of Kevin, I couldn't sound too eager.  I was expecting to sleep with
Kevin, but the opportunity with Ian was too good to pass up.  After a
suitable hesitation on my part, I shrugged my shoulders as if it didn't
matter and said it was "fine by me".  Ryan was all for the arrangement and
Kevin just nodded his head somewhat reluctantly and muttered that it didn't
really matter to him either.

With the sleeping arrangements settled, we put our gear away and set about
making a quick lunch before exploring on foot.  There was a fantastic sandy
beach about a ten minute walk away from our campsite that drew quite a crowd
on weekends (Kevin had been here before with his family).  We hung out there
most of the afternoon going for walks around the place and just breathing
the smell of the trees.  As the sun began to set, we picked up some firewood
and fresh ice at the Park store and headed back to our campsite to make a
fire and cook up some big thick steaks we had brought for our first
evening's feast.

Ryan was a repressed "pyromaniac" and he had a large roaring fire in no time
at all and was duly appointed the task of maintaining it!  Kevin and I
managed the cooking and Ian just sat around looking cool and offering
useless advice.  After dinner we just sat around the fire and drank beer.
We had lots of munchies with us and we continued to pig out on junkfood all
night long.

Both Ian and Ryan had brought joints with them and along with the beer and a
roaring campfire, the four of us got royally hammered.  We sat around the
fire until we were yawning and staggering drunk.  As our talk became more
interesting and sexual, I could tell both Kevin and Ryan had something
planned.  Ian figured it out too and stopped all possibility of it when he
announced,

"Hey Kev, I'm not into any of your faggy little jerkoff games while we're up
here, okay?  I heard all about you little faggots up at Matt's cottage and
I'm not into it.  If you want to suck my dick you can do it right here and
right now, otherwise, forget it, I'm not into your games.  The same goes for
you too Ryan."

We were all drunk and stoned and stunned by Ian's outburst.  We looked
around at each other's faces, but tried to hide our own.  Ian went off to
take a leak and Ryan and Kevin started to whisper.  All my thoughts of an
evening's pleasure sharing a tent with Ian went out the window.  Although he
didn't say my name, his view on the matter seemed pretty clear.

We all shuffled around a bit then and got fresh beers out of the cooler and
changed the subject matter and soon we were laughing and carrying on just
like before.  Ian was like that, one second he's snapping at you, the next
moment he's your best buddy and all is forgotten.

As Kevin predicted, Ian was the first to crawl into his tent to pass out.
Fortunately, the three of us were in no condition to carry out the nefarious
plan that they had secretly cooked up to gang-rape Ian when he passed out.
The three of us raked up the coals of the fire to settle in for the night.
Kevin actually managed to sneak the opportunity to kiss me goodnight when we
went to take a piss together, about thirty feet away from our campsite.  We
both said we wished we were sharing a tent together but I knew that he was
going to have a bit of fun with Ryan.  Hell, I would too with Ian if he let
me.

Inside Ian's tent, I found him laying there on his sleeping bag, face down
and fully dressed.  I did him the favor of taking his shoes off as I didn't
want him to get dirt all over the inside of the tent.  He stirred and rolled
over to see what was happening just after I pulled off his second shoe.

"Hey dude...what's happening?"

"Not too much, I just thought you were passed out and would be more
comfortable without your shoes on.  Besides, they are dirty they will make a
mess here inside the tent."

"Thanks dude"

With that I proceeded to strip down to my underwear for sleeping.  I debated
going all the way and sleeping nude, but I figured that might be a bit too
much.  I figured that if I wanted to fool around with Ian, I would have to
take things nice and easy and not too far too fast.

"Oh man, I suppose I should do that"

"Do what?", I asked.

"Get outta my clothes and into my sleeping bag"

"Yeah, I hate sleeping in my clothes"

"Yeah, me too.  Except I'm too fucked up to do anything about it!"

This was my opportunity and I jumped for it.  "I'll help ya if you want?"

"Really?"

"Yeah, why not?"

"Sure, go for it dude!"

With that, I crawled over to Ian and proceeded to undress him.  It was like
a fantasy playing itself out although I never really imagined it would
happen like this.  He kind of helped me along by lifting his head up or
rolling from side to side as I removed first his shirt then his belt, pants
and socks.  Laying there in his underwear, Ian was a sight to behold.  He
had a rippled stomach, well defined chest and the beautiful legs of a
natural athlete, all covered with a honey colored tan and very little body
hair.  He was wearing boxer shorts and I could tell that he had an erection
as it was perfectly outlined in the thin cotton fabric, trying to burst out.

"I usually sleep in the nude"

I just about lost it completely when he said this.  I instantly interpreted
it as an invitation for sex.  Helping a buddy get undressed when was too
drunk to do it himself is one thing, but going all the way and removing his
underwear was another thing entirely!

"Okay...if you say so"

My own dick was rock hard at this point and I knew that I was going to suck
his cock as soon as I had him totally naked.  Sure enough, his big beautiful
cock was fully erect and inviting me closer.  Like the rest of his body, his
dick was well made.  It was about seven inches long and quite thick,
although not as thick as Kevin's.  His dick was actually exactly the same
thickness of my own and just about a half-inch longer.  His balls hung down
fairly low, but they were not all that large.  Despite the curly golden
blond hair on his head, his pubic hair was dark (almost black) like his
eyebrows.

"Just do it"

"Huh?"

"Just do it"

Despite the fact that I felt like I was in a NIKE commercial, I took that
for the invitation it obviously was meant to be and eagerly bent over to
suck his beautiful dick.

"Oh yeah dude, that feels really good"

The beer and the joints had my head spinning, but they also threw my
inhibitions out the window and I went at Ian's cock like a starving maniac.
With all my practice with Kevin's oversized monster, I was getting pretty
good and was easily able to swallow all of Ian's cock right down until my
nose was buried in his pubic hair.

I wanted to make it last bit so I pulled off his cock and bent down further
to give his balls a good licking.  I loved the way they hung down so loosely
in his soft silky sack.  Emboldened by his not so silent moans of pleasure,
I worked my tongue down further underneath his ballsack.  Ian didn't seem to
object at all as my tongue came closer to his butthole.  When my tongue
found what it was looking for, Ian cried out,

"What the fuck are you doing?  That feels so fucking weird!".

His words said one thing, but his body said another as he had both of his
knees drawn up which had the effect of lifting his ass up off the ground a
bit and allowing my tongue to get in even further.  He was shouting and
trying to whisper at the same time.

"Holy fuck!  I don't believe this is happening!"

I didn't either, but it was.  I started to really rim his butthole then and
Ian shut up and just breathed loudly after that.  The crack of his ass
wasn't as hairless and clean as I would have preferred, but I was drunk and
it didn't bother me at all.  Because of our position, I couldn't give him a
really good rim-job but I had him squirming around anyway.

When I lifted my head back to take a breath, Ian stretched his legs out on
either side of me and denied me the pleasure of his butt.  Instead, I
returned to his cock and used my right hand to continue the work on his
butt.  His hole was super tight and I barely managed to get one finger in
but Ian went nuts and started pumping his juice down my throat like he
hadn't cum for a week!  It was fantastic and I loved the way he grabbed my
head just before he began his orgasm and held my face hard up against his
washboard stomach.

I gagged at first, but then recovered to be able to swallow the rest of his
load.  After he came, I didn't want to take my mouth off his cock or my
finger out of his butt.  I looked up at his face and it amazed me just how
hot he looked even though it was dark and I could barely see him.

"Holy fuck Andy, that was the fucking best blowjob I've ever had!  That was
even better than Louise and she's really good at it."

"Hey dude, I'm glad you liked it"

"Do you want me to do you now?"

This surprised the hell out of me, but I certainly wasn't going to object!
We switched positions and he leaned down and put his mouth on my straining
erection.  The front of my briefs were stained with all the pre-cum my dick
had been leaking since I first started to undress him.  I thought I was
going to go nuts while Ian breathed on my cock through the thin cotton
fabric of my underwear.

I lifted my hips so that he could pull my underwear off and Ian flung my
briefs towards my sleeping bag.  He then proceeded to give me a damn fine
blowjob.  He wasn't as good as Kevin or even as skilled as young Tim, but it
certainly was good enough to get me off.  But then again, a guy could get
off just thinking about getting sucked off by Ian!

Ian was full of surprises that night as he swallowed most of my load when I
ejaculated in his mouth.  I shoot quite a bit and he pulled off my dick and
let the last couple of squirts shoot out onto my stomach.  The sight of Ian
rising up off my dick and wiping his face from my cum is a sight I will
never forget.

"Oh wow man, I gotta crash out now"

"Yeah, me too"

"Hey Andy, will you do me a favor buddy?"

"What's that?"

"Don't mention this to Kevin or Ryan, or anybody else for that matter."

"Sure, no problem...not a word"

With that, we soon fell asleep to the sound of crickets.


CONTINUED IN PART 11

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