Date: Mon, 29 Dec 2003 17:34:18 -0800 (PST)
From: Country Boy <countryboy42004@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Naked Woods, part 3

The Naked Woods
Part 3

By Country Boy 4

Bobby and me got our bikes out of the garage and walked them to the end of
the driveway. We both got on and, since we live at the top of a big ol'
hill, backed our feet up so we were leanin' slightly on the brakes and
coasted down some. About halfway down, there was a path that led into the
woods and Bobby started to turn in there. I followed him in, and since the
ground was more level here, we started off down the trail. It was a right
nice day, all sunny and warm and I reached down to pull the hem of my
t-shirt out of my pants as I pedaled along. We rode along the twisting path
and came upon a tree that fell down in the way. We stopped and I got off my
bike to see if I could move the tree or just what. Well, it was a big ol'
thing so I wasn't able to budge it none. Bobby got off his bike too and
tried to help, but it just wasn't going to move. We figured the best way
out of this was to pick up our bikes and put them on the other side of the
tree so we could continue riding. While we were stopped, I took a second to
get more comfortable and pulled my t-shirt off over my head, tucking it
into the back of my shorts. Bobby must have been getting hot too, either
that or he just wanted to take after his big brother, `cause he took his
t-shirt off and tucked it into his shorts too. I picked up the bikes one at
a time and put them on the other side of the tree. Then we jumped on top of
the tree and skittered down the other side.

We both got back on our bikes and started riding again, with the warm wind
blowing through our hair and tickling our nipples and bellies. There were
some squirrels running around in the woods, but that's about all. We were
all alone and feeling good. I got to thinking about how Tommy and me
actually got completely naked in the woods only the day before, and how I
wished that could happen again. I wondered what Bobby would think about
that? I had just taught him about chokin' the chicken this morning, so
maybe he would be up for some more naked fun? I didn't really know how to
bring up the subject, though, so I just kept riding. Bobby started heading
down toward the creek and I followed him. When we got there, we got off our
bikes and put them against a couple of trees. He was quickly taking his
sneaks off and sticking his feet right into the creek. Seeing him with his
bare feet in the water as it rushed over his little ankles, I was getting'
horned up again. Couldn't figure out why exactly, `cept I guess I just
liked bare skin on a boy.

"Sure is hot out, ain't it?" I said, as I took my sneakers off too and got
into the cool water.

"Yeah, sure is," Bobby said, as he walked a little in the stream, careful
of the rocks under the surface.

That's when I saw Tommy coming toward us from the other side of the creek.

"Hey y'all!" Tommy yelled our way.

"Hey yourself, Tommy!" I replied, happy as a squirrel suckin' nuts to see
him again. "This here's my little brother, Bobby."

"Well hey, Bobby," Tommy says, real cute like. "You two look like you're
havin' fun."

Tommy was wearing some really short shorts, like shorter than the kind you
have to wear in gym class, and that was all he had on. He didn't have any
shoes, and no t-shirt tucked into his shorts. He looked like he just rolled
out of bed and came right down to the creek.

"We're just coolin' our feet is all. Been ridin' our bikes."

Tommy walked into the water, bent over, and started splashin' the water
over at me and Bobby.

"Cut it out! You're gonna get my shorts all wet!" Bobby protested.

"Take `em off," Tommy suggested. I swear, that boy had a one-track mind. I
liked him more and more.

"I can't do that," Bobby said. "I ain't got no drawers on today.

"No drawers? Whoo-eee, that makes it more fun! I ain't got no drawers on
neither, see?"

And with that, Tommy pulled the front of his gym shorts down a bit, showing
us both his little tuft of pubes.

"Hey, you got more hairs over your pee pee than my brother does!"

"No he don't," I shot back, "his hair is just darker, that's all."

"Prove it," says Tommy.

"I ain't gotta, neither, you done seen it all yesterday."

"He what?" asked Bobby, never one to miss much.

"I seen him naked. We was out here yesterday and took off all our clothes
and had us a good time."

"Is that true, Bryan?" Bobby looked just adorable with his face all turned
up toward me, questioning me.

"Yes, Bobby, it's true."

"Well, shoot then, let's all do it now," Bobby said. He never did have any
modesty. He took his shorts right off and threw them on the ground away
from the creek. Now he was naked and splashing the water all over his
skinny little body. Well, Tommy sure didn't stand on ceremony. He was
kicking off his shorty shorts in no time and sat his bony little butt right
down in the water. I was standing there looking at the two naked little
jaybirds and figured it was gonna be another good day in the hills. I
unsnapped my shorts, pulled the zipper down and then took both them and my
underwear right down and threw them on the ground next to Bobby's. The
three of us were suddenly very active, splashing water all over each other
and laughing up a storm of giggles. Tommy had me good and wet as he sat
right beneath me in the stream, shoveling up water in his hands and
throwing it on me. Since my pubes are so light-colored, it can look like I
don't have much there. But now, with them all wetted down, you could see I
had a nice bush on me, just as much as Tommy's little forest of fur.

"See this, Bobby? I got as much hair over my dick as Tommy does."

Bobby came right over to me and looked over my middle area. Tommy stood up
next to me and Bobby gave us both the once-over.

"Yeah, I s'pose you're right. I'm the only one ain't got nothin' down there
yet." He looked a might forlorn about it.

Tommy, in a real sweet way, immediately acted to make Bobby feel
better. "Don't worry none `bout that, Bobby. You'll get some hairs soon
enough. Now, you just be happy you're all smooth to the touch." And with
that, he started touching Bobby's little wiener and ballsac.

"That tickles," Bobby laughed.

"Well, that's only `cause you're all smooth. Mmmm, it's nice and kissable."
Tommy leaned over and planted a big wet one on Bobby's pecker.

"That really tickles!" Bobby giggled.

"It don't tickle me none," Tommy said, "Give it a try."

So Bobby just leans over a little bit and gives a kiss to Tommy's pecker
too.

"Mmmm, feels really nice," Tommy says.

"It's funny," Bobby said, "`cause you're normally jes' s'posed to kiss
people on the lips, not on the wiener."

"Ain't true neither," Tommy responded, "you can kiss people anywhere you
want. Ain't you never heard nobody say `kiss my ass'?"

This really set little Bobby off. In a rage of laughter he said "That's
when they're mad at you! They don't really mean it!"

"Well I mean it!" Tommy went round to Bobby's backside and started kissin'
all over it -- both cheeks. He kissed all up one side and then down the
other, big loud smoochy kisses. Bobby was laughing so hard about this, he
suddenly realized he was gonna lose a little self-control.

"Stop it! Or I'm gonna pee my pants!"

"Ya ain't wearin' no pants!" I pointed out. "May as well jes' let `er rip!"

As Tommy was still kissin' all over Bobby's behind and ticklin' his ribs to
boot, Bobby started to wiz right in the creek. First, it was a little
dribble, but then he really started pissin' hard, laughing all the
while. Tommy spread Bobby's little legs and crawled right through them,
getting the back of his neck wet with Bobby's pee in the process. He turned
around and sat in the stream and let Bobby's pee just rain down on him. I
couldn't believe this! We were three naked boys in the woods, playing
around in the creek and now my little brother was pissing right on Tommy's
chest. As if that wasn't crazy enough, Tommy sticks his head up under
Bobby's dick and gets his hair all wet with the pee. Then, he's rubbing it
in his skin, all over his chest and his belly. I was getting a might
chubbed over this. Can't say why I found it so all-powerful sexy, but I
sure enough did! I started to jack myself off as I watched the nasty naked
neighbor-boy getting my brother's piss all over himself. Bobby, of course,
didn't miss it.

"Are ya gonna squirt off again, right here Bry?"

"Might do, yeah," I sort of strained out, huffin' like I was and all.

"Well, shoot, don't waste it in the water, shoot it on me!" said the
over-eager Tommy. That boy is just not right in the head. But I gotta say,
the idea didn't exactly make my dick go soft. I stood right over the
crouching boy and stroked my meat just as hard as I could. Bobby was
finished peeing by now and was watching me, curious-like, even though he'd
already seen me do this once this morning. I was feelin' so horned up I
coulda sucked off the Dallas Cowboys in their locker room as I fisted my
dick all naked in the stream, pointing it right at Tommy's face as he
stared up at me. Then Tommy took hold of my balls and started rolling them
around in his fingers, then pullin' on the sac a little and I was huffin'
and puffin' like I was determined to win a race. This all felt so good, the
warm sun beatin' down on my naked body, the water rushing by my feet, the
naked teenager below me pullin' on my balls, and I just couldn't hold back
any longer. Must've been a record for the shortest amount of time it took
me to shoot off a load. I sprayed white jizz all over Tommy, gettin' it in
his hair and all over his face and a little drippin' down his skinny little
chest, mixin' with Bobby's pee there. Tommy starts dippin' his fingers into
my cum on his chest and then lickin' it right off o' them.

"Hey, let me have some!" Bobby shouts, leaning down and lickin' up my cum
right off o' Tommy's chest. "Mmmm, tastes Bryan-y."

"That's one o' my favorite flavors," says Tommy. He scoots over in front of
me a little and plops my softening dick right into his mouth. "Mmmm."

"Hey," yells out Bobby, "I wanna suck dick too!"

"Well, ain't nobody stoppin' ya, boy, chow right down on mine," Tommy
says. He's real good at sharing.

So while Tommy's slurpin' on my softie, my little brother Bobby's suckin'
on Tommy's meat, which seems to be gettin' a might puffed up right
quick. Even though I just shot cum all over my neighbor while my brother
watched, I'm still pretty horned up over the whole thing. Right in Tommy's
suckin' mouth my peter gets fatter and longer and harder. Trying not to
disturb him from his meal, I start to lean down in the water, and when I
get down far enough, I scoot up between Bobby's legs and take his hardened
little pee pee right in my mouth. Well, if that ain't a pretty picture, I
don't know what is. Three naked boys in a mountain stream suckin' on dicks
as the sun beats down. I just love August.

Bobby doesn't have much staying power and he starts right in shooting his
sweet nectar into my mouth. I'm drinking it down and feel I'm about to blow
again myself. That's when I hear Tommy thrashing about in the water `cause
he's thrustin' his hips hard in and out of Bobby's mouth. Bobby's tryin' as
hard as he can to hold on for dear life, but he ain't real strong, so
Tommy's hard cock just pops right out of the boy's mouth and starts
sprayin' jizz all over.

"Hey, it's rainin' cum!" Tommy yells, triumphantly.

But Bobby pulls that peter right back into his mouth and sucks in his
cheeks somethin' fierce. I can tell he's enjoying himself, as I get another
squirt or two out of his pecker too. After all that shootin' off, we all
try to catch our breath as we roll our skinny little bodies around in the
stream. Completely wet, we each get out and slide over to the ground, where
we lay our naked selves down on the soft grass and just drink in life. Cum
and pee and Tommy, Bobby and me. It just can't get no better!


Readers, I sure hope you enjoy these horny little stories. It makes me feel
so good inside knowin' how I can give a guy a boner from clear across the
country, or maybe even across the world. If ya got naked while readin' The
Naked Woods, I sure would love to hear about it. Shoot me a line at
countryboy42004@yahoo.com and let me know if ya boned up -- or if ya shot
off. Oooo-eeee, I sure do hope ya shot off!