Date: Sun, 6 Nov 2016 13:39:17 -0800
From: Buddy Hunter <backwoodsnatureboy@gmail.com>
Subject: Sex at the Swimming Hole Part 14

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I lost my match the next week.  It wasn't a big surprise because my
opponent was a senior who been a finalist at state the previous year.  I
was pleased that I made it through three periods without being pinned and
lost by only a few points.

Eric was still undefeated.  I knew he was headed for the state
championships.  Mateo was doing well also, especially considering he was so
new to the sport.  After two initial losses, he had won every match since.

"Mom said your parents are stopping by for a while," Mateo told me in the
locker room after the meet.  "I hope that means you'll be there too."

"I will,"  I replied.  "I got the same information from my mother."

While our parents became better acquainted, Mateo and I went downstairs to
the family room, stripped off our shirts, and wrestled around on the
floor.  When the excess energy from the wrestling meet was gone, we went to
his room and played video games.

I could hear my parents preparing to leave, so I said goodbye and headed up
the stairs.

"Jared, you've been invited to stay overnight," my mother advised me.
 "It's fine with your father and me if you want to."

"Thanks," I replied to her and to Mateo's parents.  "I would like to do
that."

I went back down to Mateo's room.

"I guess I'm staying overnight.  Was that your idea?" I asked Mateo with a
grin.

"Well, now that you mention it, I did suggest it to my parents," he
replied, grinning back.  "They're happy to do anything to encourage our
friendship."

We gave up on the video games soon and sat on Mateo's bed watching
television.  Mateo sat between my legs, leaning back against me.  His hard
warm body gave me an instant boner.  I wrapped my arms around him, rubbing
his chest and stomach.

"You are so fucking hot," I said, kissing him on the top of his head.

"I'm glad you feel that way," he replied with a smile.  "You can
demonstrate it later.  You still owe me a fucking lesson, you know."

"I'll be happy to take care of that promise later tonight," I responded.

The television show was a surfing competition, and the hot guys were making
both of us horny.  I opened Mateo's shorts and stroked his boner.  He
leaned back against me with a sigh of pleasure.

"You do that for very long, and I'm gonna cum," he advised me, stroking my
legs lightly with his fingers.

"That's my goal," I said.  "I'm trying to get you warmed up for the rest of
the night."

Mateo's body pushed against mine as he shot a load that got us both in the
face.

"Nice one," I complimented him as I licked his cum off my lips.  "You taste
good.  You can feed me more of that later."

After a few minutes, Mateo's mom called down the stairwell.

"Vamos a la cama ahora, Mateo," she said.  "Necesitas algo?"

"Estamos bien," Mateo replied.  "Buenas noches."

"Buenas noches," she responded.

"They're going to bed," Mateo translated.

We undressed, turned out the lights, and crawled into bed.  Pulling Mateo
close to me, I kissed him passionately.  He responded willingly, and
reached down to stroke my boner.

"Put it in," he demanded.  "I can't wait to feel it inside."

"Not so fast," I replied with a grin.

Pushing him onto his back, I leaned over and ran my tongue across his
chest, biting his nipples playfully.  Continuing on down his chest, I
cleaned up the drying cum and then spent a little time teasing his boner
back to life.  Reaching inside his hole with my finger, I searched for his
p-spot.  He squirmed with pleasure as I found it.

"Jesus, that feels good!" he exclaimed.  "Are you gonna suck me off?"

"I'm gonna try," I replied.

Since Mateo had just cum, it took me awhile to get there, but using my
finger inside helped.  For several minutes, I worked him over as he moaned
with pleasure.  As his excitement grew, he grabbed me by the head, took
over, and fired off a load.

"Oh my God, Jared!"  he exclaimed.  "That was so hot!"

"Ever taste your own cum?" I asked him.

"No, but I think I'm gonna now," he said with a grin.

I kissed him and shared some of his cum.  From his response, it must have
tasted good.

"Ready for the main event now?" I asked with a grin.

"Oh, yeah!" he replied, spreading his legs apart.  "Show me how an expert
does it!"

I started by slipping my pole inside and massaging his p-spot with short
rapid strokes.

"Oh shit, Jared!" he exclaimed.  "That feels so fucking good!"

"Want the rest of it now?" I replied with a grin.

"Oh yeah!" he responded.  "I want it all!"

Slowly, I slid my pole all the way in.  I leaned down and kissed him.

"Okay, chiquillo?" I inquired.

"Yeah, I'm more than okay," he replied with a grin.  "And I love that
nickname.  It's what my mother used to call me, but I like it better coming
from you."

I began to slowly and gently fuck Mateo.  He pulled me down and kissed me
hard.

"This is so cool!" he said with a smile.  "I hope you're enjoying it as
much as I am."

"More than you, I bet," I replied.  "Think about how it felt when you did
it to me."

"I love doing it both ways,"  he replied.  "I'm not sure which is best."

"I'm the same way," I said with a smile.  "I think we're gonna have a lot
of fun together."

Mateo seemed to be hypnotized by my gentle probing.  I hoped that he
wouldn't make a lot of noise.  We didn't need any attention from upstairs.

I stopped briefly to keep from cumming.  Mateo came back from wherever he
had been.

"I want you to keep doing this forever!" he informed me.

"What will your mother say when she finds us fucking in the morning?" I
asked.

"Right now I don't care," he replied with a grin.  "I'm having too much
fun."

I kept it up for another ten minutes or so before I couldn't hold back any
longer.

"I'm gonna cum soon," I said.  "Are you okay with that?"

"Oh yeah!" he replied.  "I want it!"

I came hard.  Grunting with animal lust, I filled Mateo with all the cream
I had.  I collapsed on top of him, breathing hard.  As my eyes began to
focus, I could see tears running down his cheeks.

"Are you okay, chiquillo," I asked with concern.  "I didn't hurt you, did
I?"

"You didn't hurt me, amigo carajo," he replied softly.  "I'm just happy I
could please you."

"I love you, chiquillo," I said, kissing him gently.  "You're very special."

I hoped it was okay to be in love with more than one person.  Eric would
always be the most important to me, but I was in love with this sweet guy
too.

"Is 'amigo carajo' real Mexican slang?" I asked.  "What about 'amigo con
derechos'?"

"That sounds too formal, so I made my own version of 'fuck buddy'," he said
with a grin.  "I can use mine in public and no one but you will understand."

We both quickly fell asleep, exhausted from wrestling and fucking.

I woke up early to find Mateo's head resting on my chest, an innocent look
on his sleeping face.  As I gently ran my fingers through his dark hair, I
realized that I felt about Mateo like Eric did about me.  I would have been
happy to keep him to myself, but I wanted him to have other experiences
too.  I knew a few groupies who would be excited to have Mateo's boner
inside them, and I was going to make a suggestion or two.