Another Solar Fox Original
                                     Nick

Nicholas was fourteen. Like most other American boys his age, he still lived at
home with his parents, and went to school. Unlike a lot of other boys, he
seemed to be very gifted in school and did very well. He astounded his parents;
at times he even astounded himself.
Nick was an only child. He liked it that way, although there were many times
when he had wished he had had a brother to grow up with him. He didn't know; he
didn't really seem turned on by girls, but at the same time he was afraid to
think of himself as a queer. "Oh well," he thought, "I'm still a boy," he
sighed. "Wait til I'm a man in a few years.."

Nick knew a guy in school who he was pretty good friends with. His name was
Jack. Jack was, interestingly enough, also not that turned on by girls and
actually rarely looked at them. He caught himself looking at Nick a lot in
class, even staring. You know, Nick really didn't seem to mind, either. See,
one thing that Jack noticed about Nick that made him want to stare; Nick had a
nice looking body but he also had thicker hair covering his arms than Jack had.
In fact, Nick's light-colored thin hair on his arms seemed to shine brightly
even in the classroom light. Outside in the sun, it shone even more and to
Jack, who bordered on being infatuated with it, it ALMOST seemed to reflect the
sun's very light like a mirror. Even in terms of most ninth graders at Flagler
High School, Nick's arms looked "very cool."
Jack sometimes followed Nick home from school and they'd shoot some baskets.
Nick was fond of basketball but he wasn't on the high school team, nor was Jack
actually. In fact, both Nick and Jack avoided socializing too much with the
basketball players because they seemed to be too interested in girls anyway and
not so interested in accumulating other friends. They just played for the hell
of it.
This day, after school, it dawned on Jack deep in the realms of his mind that
it was true; he had a very deep and personal crush on Nick. This was the actual
first time that he felt his thoughts run this deep, and while he began to
personally deny these thoughts, at the same time he was trying to replace them
with girls, but to no avail. As they walked, Jack suddenly began to wonder in
his quickly-awakened state of feeling this way if the hair on Nick's legs
looked the same as the hair on his arms. By the way, Nick's hair was sandy
colored and was getting a little long. Jack had brown hair, and generally kept
it styled. He knew he had hair on his arms and some was appearing on his legs,
but it was dark and kind of thick on his legs. Jack also knew that he had a
patch of curly hair around his genital area, and some UNDER his arms too, but
right now he wasn't really thinking so much about himself as he was Nick.

Nick kept a brisk pace to his stride. While this was okay for Jack, because he
had no real problem keeping up and he knew they'd get to Nick's house quicker,
it also annoyed Jack because he knew Nick would pay less attention to things
Jack was saying whilest walking at this speed. Sure enough, it happened.
Nick, paying more attention to speed than even objects in his path, accidently
tripped and fell due to a large pine tree branch that had fallen in the middle
of the sidewalk. It caused him to rip the knee of his jeans, and also to skin
his knee. Physically Nick was fine, but the fall had left him slightly
embarrassed.
Jack quickly sat down beside him. Being this far from the school now, and
having fallen safely out of the clutches of the 35-m.p.h. traffic zooming by on
the other side of the walkway, Jack now gave it an honest effort to slow Nick
down.
Taking full advantage of this moment, and playing on feelings that Jack still
had deep in his head, he pulled the torn pants leg up somewhat, and took off
his own shirt to stop Nick's knee from bleeding slightly. As he pulled the
pants leg up, he caught himself literally massaging Nick's leg, and discovered
that Nick did have quite a good bit of hair on it.
"You know dude," Nick said suddenly, "I really appreciate this.. sorry for the
trouble.."
"That's okay man," Jack said. "Glad to do it for you, but sorry you fell!"
"That was MY fault," Nick said, quick to take the blame for his own quick pace.
Now, Jack started to wonder about Nick's crotch. Jack had started to ejaculate
only last spring; it startled him when he was in the store looking at stereo
equipment, got a hardon, and had his first semen spurt in his underwear. This
made him horny, he was no stranger to masturbation, so as soon as he got home
he jacked off his pole, and cum rained down on him as if from the heavens
above.
Now, on this sidewalk, Jack's eyes left Nick's leg for a moment, still rubbing
it. He looked at Nick's crotch area, wondering if Nick's penis were stiff as
his own was now. Yes, Jack was very hard from feeling his best friend's leg.
After rubbing him for about three minutes, Nick said, "that's enough, man, I
think I'll try to walk now." Nick got up, and continued walking with Jack
towards his house. They arrived after a few more minutes of walking. Jack had
messed his underwear even now.
Nick pulled out his keys to the house, opened it up and they went in. All the
while, Jack was wondering if he could think of some way to manipulate Nick into
letting him see that thick bush that he knew HAD to be under those jeans and
that underwear, which wasn't much whiter than Nick's hair, which was in fact,
about the color of underwear that had been through mud or something. Guess you
could say he was a "dirty blonde."
Jack followed Nick back to his room. "Wanna play a quick game of basketball?"
Nick suggested.
"Yeah, sure!" Jack answered.
Nick took off his shirt. Normally, when he did this, Jack walked shyly off
because he knew Nick was about to change his clothes, taking off his jeans and
putting on some shorts. Not this time.
Nick took off his socks and shoes next. "Damn," Jack thought, "that hair on his
arms really look neat."
Now, all Nick had left was to take off his jeans. Then he would be down to his
underwear. Jack had never knowledgeably seen Nick in underwear before because
they hadn't ever gone camping together or anything, they had just been too busy
with other things. Slowly, Nick took off his jeans as Jack stood in the open
doorway. Soon the legs of his torn jeans were at his feet. It looked a little
like Nick wasn't hard, but Jack couldn't help staring. He could have sworn he
could see the piss slit and his head through the fabric.
Nicholas kicked the jeans aside, not aware tha Jack was standing in the door.
He may have even thought the door was closed. "Damn," uttered Nick, thinking
about the torn jeans. "Oh!" he said, looking up now and seeing Jack still in the
door. "Need something?"
"Er.. not really," Jack said. "I was just wondering what the average size
was.."
"Average size? Of what?"
"Just.. penises.." Jack said, somewhat shyly.
"I dunno," said Nick. "Mine's not huge, I don't guess."
Nick seemed to show a little lack of interest for some reason.
"Sure it is," Jack egged on. "It's probably a Goodyear Blimp.."
Nick smiled. "Well..." he stammered. "Not that big.."
He reached for his shorts, then laid them on the bed as Jack hadn't walked
away. "You.. wanna see it?" Nick mumbled.
"Can I?"
"Sure.. I GUESS so.." Nick said as he pulled it out the front of his underwear.
"Damn," Jack thought, "flacid. Limp as a dishrag."
But it did look like a nice size. As Jack could hold back no longer, he pulled
his out too. "Here's mine," he announced.
"Wow!" Nick boasted. Of course, Jack was hard and pointed straight out. The
head of it was sticky with semen.
"Can I touch yours?" Nick whispered, not used to seeing another guy's penis at
all, let alone stiff like this.
"Sure!" Jack said. Nick felt of Jack's stiff pole, wrapping his hand around it
and sliding it several times. "Bet that's fun to play with," offered Nick,
getting harder.
"Yeah.. it is.."
Well, Nick had played him this far. Jack didn't see any reason not to offer to
show him his nuts.
Jack began to unsnap his acid-washed Levi's. "Wanna see my balls?"
"Your balls?" Nick said, raising his voice almost to a squeek. "Yeah, I don't
see any harm in that.."

Interesting.

Jack had his pants and his underwear to the floor. Nick looked at Jack's
scrotum. "Cool balls!" Nick simply remarked, not really aware he was grasping
his own penis now, stretching it out and moving it around.
Jack looked at Nick while Nick looked at Jack's balls. Nick already had some
cum forming on the end of his cock. A little anxious now, Nick pulled down his
underpants and said, "here's my balls too."
Jack could now see that Nick had a NICE patch of hair around it. This made him
stiffen all the more. Nice, curly pubic hair. Jack slowly reached over and felt
of Nick's balls. Nick reached down and felt of his own penis again. "Do.. I
seem like a faggot to you?" Nick asked of Jack.
"No, not at all," Jack answered. "Do I?"
"No."
"I just wanted to see how big yours was," added Jack.
"Yeah," said Nick, "you made me wonder about yours too. You have a nice dick,"
Nick admitted.
"Thanks," said Jack, "yours really is big. Mind if I play with it?"
"No, not at all.. you know, this may sound gay, but this is kinda a little more
fun than basketball right now.."
"Yeah, it is," Jack agreed.
Nick sat on the edge of his bed, kicking off his underpants entirely. Jack sat
down beside him. "Your dick feels... neat," Nick uttered, feeling of Jack's
dick again. "Yeah, yours does too," Jack resounded. "You look cool too. It even
felt cool rubbing your leg a while ago."
"Yeah.. I wondered why you did that. It felt good to me, too!" Nick said.
Jack had a funny expression on his face. "What is it?" asked Nick.
"Well, this may sound funny, but.. can I rub your stomach?"
"Well, sure dude! Go ahead!"
Jack began to run his fingers slowly across Nick's belly. He ran them slowly
around the belly button, and up toward his tits. Nick was a little sweaty, and
Jack was coating his hands in Nick's sweat. Then he carefully felt his tits
with each hand. "That feels awesome!" Nick raved, getting goosebumps on his
chest and his dick getting aroused again.
"Does it really?" asked Jack.
"Yeah it does..."
In the back of Nick's own mind, he started to realize that no girl could
actually turn him on as much as Jack was now. Jack said, "give me your hands."
Nick did, and Jack ran his hands down those sexy, hairy arms of Nick's. "I've
wanted to do this since fourth grade," Jack finally admitted. "I thought it
would be so awesome to feel that cool hair on your arms, and now all over you."
"Yeah?" said Nick, "well, I just got all this other hair about a year ago.
Kinda neat, isn't it?"
"Yeah, it is real neat." Both Jack and Nick now had raging hardons again. Jack
began to fondle Nick's stiff penis.
Suddenly, getting the urge and without further ado, he dropped to his knees and
began sucking Nicholas off. He did this for a few seconds, then passionately
grabbed Nick and pulled him up to his pillow on the bed, dropping again to his
penis and sucking, soon filling Jack's mouth with warm salty juices erupting
from within.
"Mmm.." Jack said. "That was just how I thought that would taste..."
"Was it good?" asked Nick, having never tasted cum before.
"Yeah, it was. You.. well, you really can put out!" he admitted.
"I can? Cool!"
Nick had literally flooded Jack's mouth even after his eruption before. One
could actually look up at Nick's ceiling above his bed and see where cum shots
had gone that high. Nick's semen really raced out of his penis with a fury not
unlike that of urine. Jack, noticing the semen on the ceiling, couldn't help
wondering what Nick thought about when he jacked off.
Jack slithered up to Nick's face.
"That was cool, wasn't it?" admitted Nick.
"Yeah, it was, but I just have one more question to ask of you.."
"Shoot!"
"Would.. you think I was a faggot if I wanted to kiss you?"
"Kiss me anyway," said Nick.
"What?"
"So, I'm a faggot," said Nick, "big deal. Kiss me and let me see how it feels."
fhey kissed. Nick insisted to try Frenching him now; they did. They both loved
it.
"Yeah, so I'm a faggot too," admitted Jack.
"So you are," said Nick. "It's no big deal or anything. It just.. means our
friendship is stronger, doesn't it?"
"I think so," emphasized Jack.
"Me too. I never really.. liked girls."
"I didn't either. I wasn't going to tell you that I had a crush on you since
fourth grade."
"You did?"
"Yeah, dude.. all that hair on your arms would make any kid go nutso over you."
"Really? You like it, huh?"
"Yeah. I love it, actually."
"I've always kinda liked it too," admitted Nick, brushing it with his hand.
"I used to jack off and think of you," Nick admitted. "I used to hang out in
the restrooms and watch Rusty Novac pee. He had a neat as shit dick."
"Rusty Novac? The wrestler?"
"Yeah.. heh.. he was real neat before he started wrestling.. guess he still is
really. I.. guess he had a funny shaped dick.. heheh.."
"How did it look?"
"Sorta... well, short.. and fat.."
"Fat? How fat?"
"REAL fat. Round," Nick said.
"Ahh.. bet it wasn't as cute as THIS," Jack said, bumping Nick's slightly stiff
penis so that it bobbled once up in the air and came back down, resting in
place on his ballsack.
Nick stood up now, actually flexing his wrists without realizing it. He looked
down at his parts, hanging now. "Yeah, they are kinda cool, aren't they?"
"Yeah.." said Jack as Nick fondled his parts. He looked over at Jack and
demanded to suck him too.
"You know," said Jack, "it sounds crazy.. but I can get hard just thinking
about all your hair.."
"No," Nick said, sucking Jack off now, "that doesn't sound so crazy. Things
that I think about REALLY sound crazy."
"Like what?"

"Like.. feeling a sock you took off, knowing that you were wearing it and how
manly it felt to think you WERE wearing it. To take a pair of underwear you had
on, and to put them on my body, covering MY private parts after I knew the same
pair had covered yours.. it would make me CREAM them.." Nick whimpered.
"That's not crazy either!" Jack argued. "In fact, it sounds awesommmmmm..."
Jack started to moan as Nick was feverishly sucking his dick, and lightly
squeezing his balls. Nick felt Jack's balls move upward slowly in his ballsack
as Jack started to shoot streams of cum into his mouth now, Nick moaned even as
Jack did at the sweet tastes filling his mouth now. Nick had never tasted
anything quite like this. Jack jerked his ballsack around now in Nick's hand,
and as Nick slowly pulled off of Jack's penis, he had a drive so strong in his
head now that he was pre-cumming violently.
To top it all off, Jack slowly took Nick's arm and did something he never
thought he would - he began to lick Nick's arms slowly, licking all of the
golden hair that was covering it. "Damn man, I just can't control myself," Nick
shrieked, physically humping his bed as Jack passionately continued to lick his
arms. Very soon, Nick pulled himself back up, jacking his pole a few last times
and sending his jism all over them both. Now Jack was licking THIS off of
Nick's arms.
"You are awesome," Nick told Jack. "We've done things just now I never dreamed
possible."
"They're just starting," added Jack. "We've got the rest of our lives to go."
They went in and took a shower together. Jack personally soaped down Nick's
golden body hair. As Jack let him wash it off, Nick took a hand and brushed it
up the back of Jack's brownish hair, right at the neckline. "So sexy," he said.

They dried each other off. From then until the time Nick's mother got home,
they experimented like crazy. Nick was even smart enough to try something he'd
never heard of before; sticking his penis up Jack's butthole and fucking him
like a girl. Jack giggled, they were suddenly both madly in love and the impact
was about to hit.

They were now closer than brothers...