Date: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 17:45:12 -0700 (PDT)
From: B B <wasputz2525@yahoo.com>
Subject: Skateboard Park

Warning: The usual disclaimers apply here.  If you don't like any of the
following, leave now: gay sex, vulgar or harsh language or underage
wherever you are reading this.

This is pure fiction. No one in this story is a real person, living or
deceased. Please do not copy without my consent.

I hope you enjoy!!!


	I jumped on my skateboard and made my way down the street.  It was
a short ride just outside the wall where I now called home.  It was mid
summer and hot while I rode down to met my newfound so called friends.
Sure enough most of the gang was there and started without me.  It sure was
sweet having this cool park right near my house even though I was old
enough to drive.

	"Wow, you got a killer new board, Greg," my best new friend Dayton
said.

	I proudly got off the board and show them the new board with the
rad paint scheme and bad wheels.  "Well my old board was cracked," I said
and was glad they noticed especially Dayton.

	"Damn, that must have set you back some big time cash," Madison,
another one of my friends said.

	"Well...maybe a little but it was a birthday present from my
parents," I said but now didn't want to come off as being better than them.

	Finally after we skated for a while, the best part was coming.
Dayton, Madison and Kyle another bud took off their shirts so did I.  I
always waited for that moment when we skated to see some hot flesh
especially Dayton's fine specimen of teenage years.  I lusted after his abs
that looked like they came out of a magazine.  I on the other hand was just
plain thin and wasn't cut like Dayton.  The other two had six packs but the
definition or the skin tone was just lacking.  I wondered what could be
waiting under his sagging shorts but knew I had nothing to be ashamed of in
that department.

	After we had had enough for the day, I got a drink of water and
just watched as they piled into Kyle's car.  I waited around until they
left as usual since I didn't want them to see me going back to my house.  I
knew I was fortunate in a lot of ways since my parents made sure I had most
everything I needed.

	It was a big shock to my system when this spring my step dad
announced he had taken a job in this town as head of the cardiology staff
at a local hospital here.  My mom was a nurse and just followed right
behind.  My step dad was having an affair with my mom after my dad hit the
road.  He was married at the time but soon filed for divorce since both he
and his ex were fucking around on each other.  I vaguely remember how messy
it was but once the divorce was final, we moved in with him.  Now he had
uprooted me and my mom and put us here.  My mom was excited about the move
and leaving behind bad memories behind plus ridding herself of my
rebellious druggie older brother and my tramp of an older sister.  I saw
what pain and agony those two caused my mom and vowed like hell to never
inflict that pain on her even though both blamed my mom for their
horrendous outcome.  The worse part was leaving behind my friends
especially my boyfriend Perry.  He took my cherry when I was 15 and we had
been together ever since.  I cried buckets when it was time to go and
finally had to tell my mom why I was so upset.  I think she knew about my
sexuality and tried to ease my separation pangs.  It was hard at first to
get acclimated to my new surroundings but I was finally adjusting after I
found the skateboard park and swimming pool right outside our subdivision.
I will have to say our house is bad ass.  My room is freaking huge with a
sweet ass flat screen TV and an Xbox 360 hooked up to it.  The best part
was it was upstairs and very private from my mom and step dad.  I do spend
a lot of time up there and talk to Perry a lot on the internet via webcam
but recently our visit have been less and less frequent.  It's cool since
we both need to move on.

	"Greg, would you like something to eat? I made lasagna," my mom
said when I hit the door.

	Sweat was pouring off me when I got home, "Let me clean up and I'll
be right back down.  Is Jim working tonight?" I asked.  Jim is what I
called my step dad.  He is cool and has never withheld anything from me
even though I don't think he was too thrilled when I came out.

	"He'll be home in about an hour," Mom said.

	I cleaned up and went back down to eat.  Jim was home but seem worn
out from another long day at the hospital.  I guess my mom was lucky to
have him now and he was always very good to her.  Since both were in the
medical profession, they understood the demands each other incurred on a
daily basis which was my dad's biggest hang up and why he left us when I
was 7.

	Each day during the summer I actually looked forward to heading off
to skate.  I had only taken it up a few years ago but now I was pretty
decent and didn't embarrass myself.  I guess that's why my new friends
didn't mind me hanging around even though we didn't socialize any after we
skated.

	After another hot day, we all sat down and just watched the others
try to out do us.

	"Hey Greg, you wanna hang with us tonight at my house?" Dayton
asked.

	"Sure dude. That would be awesome," I said and was thrilled to no
end to finally get to hang out with them outside the park.  Dayton gave me
directions even though my SUV had GPS navigation.  Again I waited for them
to leave and skated home.

	"Greg, I am glad you are home.  Jim has lined us up tickets to that
play you wanted to see tonight," Mom said.

	"Great just fucking great," I thought to myself.  I finally spoke
up, "Mom not tonight.  Dayton wants me to hang with him and some friends
tonight at his house."

	"Well, just tell them you can't," Mom said sternly.

	"Mom, please.  It has taken me 2 months to make friends and I don't
want to blow it now," I said.

	"They will understand. Now go up and get dressed. Jim is meeting us
at the theater."

	"No, I am 17 years old and I can decide for myself.  Please!" I
pleaded.

	"No Greg, you are going with me and that is final!" Mom put her
foot down.

	"No! My ass is going over there. You are treating me like a damn
kid," I said before I knew what had come out of my mouth. My new friend's
influence just came out.  I never talked that way before but I did so now
to fit in.

	"Greg, cussing at me is not going to get you anywhere.  I don't
want to hear you ever curse at me again," Mom said. She then looked into my
eyes and could see I really wanted to go with my friends.  "Alright, Greg,
you can go!  I guess friends at 17 are way more important than two 40 year
old parents."

	"Oh thank you! Thank you!" I said and sprinted upstairs.  I dressed
in a hurry and drove over to Dayton's house.  I was embarrassed as hell
when I drove up.  They were out shooting hoops and spotted my new SUV.

	"Oh my fucking god, Greg! This is so sweet. Why did you tell us you
had a sweet ride like this?" Kyle said.

	"Well... it just... never came up," I said.

	"Dude, take us for a ride in this," Madison said.

	"Alright, hope in," I said.

	They were amazed and astonished at my ride.  It was tricked out
with a MP3 stereo and all kinds of bad navigation stuff, basically anything
you could ever want on one except for custom wheels.  I loved it but knew
they loved it too.  I made up some story that my parents bought it from
money they were left from my grandparents. After I took them around, we
went inside Dayton's house.  It was a typical middle class 70's house.  I
knew they weren't as fortunate as I was but I never let them know it.  His
parents were there and were very friendly to all of us.  We just watched a
movie and talked.  We all left around midnight or so.

	The next day we were back at the park and skating as usual.  I knew
sooner or later they would find out that my parents were rich so I decided
to ask them over to my house since my mom was working late and who knew
when Jim would be home.  They all said it would be cool and asked for
directions.  I gave them directions and saw a blank look across their
faces.

	"No shit, Greg. You live in one of those big motherfuckers over
there," Dayton said.

	I looked down, "Yeah, I do."

	"Damn it will be so fuckin awesome to see how the rich folks
live. We'll see you around 6 or so," Madison said.

	I rode back to the house and got dressed.  I called my mom to
inform her of my plans.  She said that neither would be home until around 2
that morning but the house better be clear of my friends by then.  I
nervously waited for their arrival.

	I heard Kyle's car drive up and the doors slam.  I wanted to run to
the door but waited until the doorbell sounded.

	I went to the door and saw my friends plus another friend Barry.
The four stepped inside. I could see the three of them just looking
around. "Are your parents home?" Kyle asked.

	"No they won't be until later tonight," I replied.

	"Holy fuck Greg! This house is fucking bad ass.  Damn dude, I
wondered why you just rode your board to the park and now I know," Dayton
said.

	"Wow, this is amazing. I could get lost in here," Kyle said.

	I showed them around, "Holy shit at the TV. I would kill for one of
those," Madison said.

	I took them to my room.  "Fuck dude, you are rolling big time,"
Dayton said.

	"Well, my step dad is a doctor," I said.

	"No wonder you live like a rich little bastard," Barry said.

	By now my little barrier was down and I actually enjoyed having my
friends in my environment.  I was a little surprised since not one of them
mentioned getting drunk like all my old friends.  It was strange but now I
didn't have to cover up my drinking from my mom.  They still didn't have a
clue I was gay and now I didn't want to end a good thing I had started.
They at least gave me great jack off material each night.

	Now, I was a part of their social circle.  We started doing more
and more together.  Every night, I was with them either at the movie or the
mall or at one of our houses.  Naturally I started driving us around since
I was the rich boy with a sweet ride.  I really think they liked coming
over to my house and seeing how the rich folks lived.  Eventually, my mom
and Jim got to meet them.  I don't know if they were that impressed with my
new friends but they didn't say if they weren't.

	The next week or so, I was home when Mom came in.  "Greg?" she
called out.

	I heard her and came downstairs in just my shorts, "Yeah mom."

	"Son, Jim and I are going away for the weekend up to the lake if
you want to come along?"

	"Well, I would rather stay here.  I don't want to interfere since I
know you and Jim haven't seen a lot of each other lately."

	"I thought you might say that. You can have a few of your friends
stay here or go to their place if you want," Mom said.

	"That's so cool.  I'm sure one or two will want to stay here. I
think they like coming over," I said.

	"I can tell.  They seem like good kids.  They are just a little
different than your other friends at home.  They know you are gay?"

	"No, I haven't brought it up yet," I said.

	"Well, I guess they can stay here if you want them to.  I was
worried you were messing around with one of them.  You have been gone a lot
lately," Mom said.

	"Mom! We are just friends," I said.

	"You said that about Perry too," she smiled.

	I was embarrassed but there was no hiding that we had engaged in
sex multiple times, "I'm not sure how they would take it if they found
out."

	That night, we hung out at the mall and I told them I could have
some friends over to stay this weekend.  They all said it would be cool and
weren't near as excited as I was about having them over for the weekend.

	That Friday I watched my mom and Jim drive off and knew I was free.
Soon, Dayton, Madison and Kyle showed up at my door with their bags for the
weekend.  I guess they were staying the whole time but I didn't care.  Jim
locked the liquor cabinet to keep that temptation away from 17 and 18 year
boys.  I think he put extra beer in the bar area as a make-up.  I ordered
pizza and let them choose a beer.  Only Kyle and I grabbed one while the
other two just had sodas.

	"They're pussies. They would rather smoke that shit instead," Kyle
said.

	I didn't know what to think.  I was now seeing the underside of my
friends.  They had never smoked in front of me or even talked about it.
"That's cool," I said.

	"You serious dude. You care if we get fucked up?" Dayton said.

	"Just smoke it out back. My parents would fuckin shit if they
smelled that in here," I said.  Now I was freely using their language and
really had to watch myself now around my parents.

	Dayton and Madison headed to the back patio.  Madison pulled out a
pipe and soon he and Dayton were smoking.  Kyle and I joined them but I
just watched in amazement.  "You wanna fuckin hit, Greg?" Dayton said.

	"Umm, no thanks," I said.

	"Have you ever smoked weed before?" Madison said.

	"Well... just one time," I said.

	"It's cool if you don't want to. I understand," Dayton said. "I
guess you now see the other side of us, huh?"

	"Yeah, I guess so," I said.

	"Dude, it is cool if you don't like it," Madison said. "We can
stop."

	"No go ahead. I don't give a fuck," I said.

	We all headed inside and played a few games and watched a slasher
movie that Madison had brought over.  I don't care for the blood and guts
movies but watched it anyway.

	About 2 in the morning, we were all tired and I showed Kyle and
Madison where to sleep.  It was a guest room down the hall from mine.  I
purposely made it where I could sleep with Dayton.  I just wanted to see
him in his boxers and sleep near him in my queen size bed.  I was sure I
could find an excuse to sleep near him.  We dropped our clothes and he had
on some great boxer briefs that were snug around his hot ass.  We talked
for a while before I closed my eyes and tried to sleep.  I didn't think I
was asleep yet or dreaming but I felt his hand on my leg.  I froze and
didn't move.  His hand made its way up my leg.

	"You like this?" Dayton whispered.

	I didn't say a word and thought maybe this was a test of some sort.
His hand then went up the leg of my boxers.  He now was groping my balls.

	"Nice dick, Greg," Dayton whispered again.  "I want this dick."

	"What the fuck?" I shot up. "What the hell is this shit?"

	"Shut the fuck up dude. I'm sorry. I thought you might want to play
around.  You never have mentioned a girl so I thought you might be like the
rest of us."

	"What?" I said. "Are you guys gay?"

	Dayton rolled over.  We both just laid there in complete silence
for a minute. Deep inside I was jumping for joy.  "Just go to sleep. I will
sleep in the other room tomorrow night if you don't kick us out. I'm sorry
I touched you," Dayton finally spoke.

	I put my hand on his cut abs. "Dayton, you just made my day. I am
gay as fuck dude."

	He rolled over and our lips met. We explored each other's mouths
with our tongues while our hands felt all over each other's bodies.  Our
undies came off and our naked bodies were on top of each other. He started
kissing my neck and down to my chest.  I just closed my eyes to enjoy his
lips on my smooth body.  He would take a glimpse up at me with his big
green eyes and just lick and kiss my upper body.  I was rock hard by the
time he took my 7 ½ inch dick in his hand.  He kissed my dick and lick up
and down my hard shaft.  I moaned in ultimate pleasure since I was
infatuated with him to begin with. His rough hands grabbed my nuts and his
mouth covered my dick.  I started running my hands through his dark long
beautiful locks. His face never looked better when I saw my hard dick in
his mouth.  I moaned and started pumping my meat in his throat.  He didn't
gag or anything.  He took it like a champion cocksucker does.

	I felt my nuts tighten and knew I was about to blow. "Stop! I'm
bout to fucking nut!" I screamed.  His mouth stayed there.  I filled his
warm mouth with my boiling nut.  He milked every last drop out of my spent
cock.

	"Oh shit, your dick was hot!" Dayton said. "MMM, I loved you
nutting in my mouth. Hell yeah!"

	We kissed about as passionately as I ever did with my old
boyfriend.  The truth was he was easy pickings where Dayton seemed to be a
challenge.  Instead he was just as horny for dick as I was.

	I made my way down his taut chest and sucked his nipples.  My
tongue outlined each cut of his abs and then his ever growing Adonis cuts
at his waist.  His cock was hard and looked to be near 6 inches but
extraordinarily veiny.  I didn't care if it was an inch or a foot as long
as it was attached to Dayton's sweet body.  I tongued his ball sac and then
took his sweet meat in my mouth.  His drop of precum was a bonus. My mouth
took his dick while he too played with my short spike blond hair.  His
moans were music to my ears and let me know he was enjoying this as much as
I was. I licked, kissed and sucked his dick like it was the greatest thing
ever.

	My mouth was clamped on his cock. "Oh fuck!" he moaned and
splattered my throat with cum.  I didn't want to take my mouth off his hot
cock but finally did to let him taste his own nut.

	We made out like long lost lovers for a while.  He had a special
touch and knew how to treat a guy.  We just stared into each other's eyes
and soon began talking.  He gave me the full run down and said how he had
the hots for me the first time he saw me.  I told him the feeling was more
than mutual but was scared to act out on my feelings.  I snuggled closed to
his body and we both finally were asleep at who knows what hour of the
night or morning.

TO BE CONTINUED...