Date: Tue, 24 Mar 2015 16:13:03 -0400
From: Mikey Mark <michael78983@gmail.com>
Subject: When It Rains It Pours - Part 2

WARNING: The following text contains scenes of textual nudity and
graphic sex between consenting 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.


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      "When It Rains It Pours" - Part 2

        by Mikey Mark


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 Friday was always the best day of the week. People were always in a good
mood on Fridays. At lunch time, Nicholas the Toad was arguing on and on
about why basketball was the best sport for watching. For me, the day flew
by. In math class Jeff Ryan asked if I was coming over to his place for the
weekly Friday Night Video Game Challenge with a couple other guys from
school. I'd just started hanging out with Jeff in the last few weeks and so
looked forward to this event as it was my first opportunity to hang out
with him and his other friends - they were part of the 'in' crowd at school.

 I rode my bike over Jeff's house after dinner. He lived quite a distance
away in a block of big houses. His family was fairly rich. It figures. The
hottest looking guy in school (9th grade anyway) and he's got rich parents
too. Life just wasn't fair sometimes.

 When I got there, Jeff answered the door and led me in and gave me a bit
of a tour of the place. So yeah, the house was big enough to give 'a tour'.
His bedroom was huge and he had his own bathroom. His video and computer
set up was awesome.

 "Where are the other guys?" I asked.

 Jeff had told me that a few guys from school got together every Friday
night to have a video game challenge - usually an old game that every knows
and they would compete against each other. They all put $5 in the pot and
the winner takes the pot at the end. It sounded pretty cool, though I was
sure I'd lose my money.

 "A few guys canceled out, so we'll play next Friday instead."

 I was a bit disappointed, but then again, I was standing in Jeff Ryan's
bedroom, just me and him and that started to make my head spin. Jeff got
out his game console so we sat down to play. He totally kicked my ass, but
I did put up a good fight and almost beat him a couple of times. His mom
popped in and offered to order pizza for us. Jeff did the ordering - two
pizzas, one for each of us. Must be nice to have rich parents.

 After the pizza, it was back to the video games. We were laying on the
floor, side by side. Any time I managed to get a good hit on him, he'd push
and shove at me so I was rolling away and scrambling to keep control of my
game. Jeff was always like that, always very physical with the horseplay,
and putting his hand on your shoulder and stuff like that. So our legs were
often touching together while we were playing and since I was laying face
down, I had a raging boner grinding into the carpet. The next time Jeff
shoved me for making a good move, I rolled off to the side.

"Nice boner you got there Mike."

 I rolled back onto my stomach as quick as possible to hide my
embarrassment. Jeff Ryan was a hot jock at school and rumored to be going
out with Jessica. I could get beat up and called a fag for getting a boner
around guys like him.

 Luckily Jeff was a cool guy and he thought it was pretty funny, so he
started asking me questions about how often I get boners and how often I
jerk off and stuff like he was really trying to dig me about it. I couldn't
tell if he was being serious or joking with me. Next thing you know, we're
rolling around wrestling on the floor and he's trying to pin me. I'm doing
my best to squirm out of it, but Jeff is a jock and a couple inches taller
and like twenty-five pounds heavier than I was so it was a bit of a
one-sided battle. I ended up on my back with Jeff kneeling over me
threatening to drool spit in face. We were both laughing like crazy.

 That was when Jeff leaned forward and pressed his crotch up against my
face. He already had me pinned with his knees and held my arms in his grip.
He just laid like that, slowly grinding his crotch in my face. I could feel
the bulge of his cock against my cheek. The bulge was getting hard as he
continued to rub it along my face. I couldn't believe this was happening.
Eventually Jeff sat back up to where he was before. He looked down at me
with a wicked grin as he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock. He was
hard and it was big - about seven inches long and thick and absolutely
beautiful.

 "I dare you to suck my cock. If you do, I'll suck yours."

 Really? Holy shit. I was horny and had thought about doing it with Jeff
Ryan when I jerked off for a long time, but I never quite thought it was
actually going to be happening. What if he was trying to trick me? But
shit, it was like the ultimate 'offer you can't refuse' to me. I had to
agree. I'd never sucked a cock or been sucked and I definitely wanted to
try it. But I was scared of getting caught. But Jeff's cock was right
there, inches in front of my face. That was the strongest argument of all.
Jeff kept saying "come on, I dare you."

 So I opened my mouth and sucked his cock. I really didn't know what I was
doing since it was the first time I'd ever done it, but I'd seen enough
pictures and videos to figure what I was supposed to be doing. I guess it
is almost like an instinct to suck on a nice warm fleshy bit in one's mouth
- even if that warm fleshy bit was pretty damn big and hard and attached to
a hot and horny guy who wanted to stuff it halfway down my throat.

 Eventually, Jeff rolled over and onto his back and I crouched over him and
sucked his cock in that position - it was much easier than when he was
kneeling over me and I was on my back. Once I got started, I really got
into it. It was fun to bob up and down and all around his cock with my
mouth and listen to Jeff moaning away in pleasure. I kept at his cock and
really started to work it with my hand and mouth in tandem. That technique
seemed to work well as Jeff got real noisy and said he was going to cum
soon.

 I said "thanks" to him for warning me and pulled my mouth off his cock and
just stroked him with my hands. I didn't want him shooting in my mouth.
That was too gay. But I ended up with a face full of cum when Jeff reached
down with his hand and aimed his cock at me just before he started
squirting. I closed my eyes and tried to dodge as his cum splattered my
face.

 When he was finished, I got up and went to his washroom to wipe up the
mess. My cock was raging hard and I could feel the dampness of precum
leaking in my underwear as I walked to the washroom. When I came back, Jeff
had zipped up and was playing the video game again. I asked about the "..
and I'll do yours" part of the deal, but Jeff just laughed and said "forget
it, lets just play the game" and handed me the controller.

 I was pissed. He tricked me into sucking his cock by promising to suck
mine. I was hard as a rock and it was my turn dammit. But he was Jeff Ryan
and I guess I'd should be happy that his was my first cock to suck. He was
hot as hell and I couldn't really be too mad at the guy. He might have
taken advantage of me and tricked me like that, but hey, we were just guys
and everything seemed cool. We both agreed that this would be a secret
between us and not to tell anyone at all about what we just did. It was
getting late so I got on my bike and rode home. Needless to say, I was so
incredibly horny that I had to jerk off twice before I could get to sleep.

 Sleeping in on Saturday morning was the best part of the week. Then a big
weekend breakfast of bacon and eggs and hash browns. Life couldn't get much
better than that. Of course I'd jerk off before breakfast and then again in
the shower thinking about sucking Jeff Ryan's cock. I guess that was better
than sleeping in and bacon and eggs, but it was close.

 Then it was time to do the weekly chores, cutting the grass and cleaning
my room and stuff. The seventeen year old guy who lived across the street
was washing his car while I cut the grass. I'd know him since I was a kid.
His name was Andrew and he was like six foot tall and pretty good looking
and was always shooting baskets in his driveway. When we were kids, we'd
wrestle and he would throw us little ones around on the front lawn of his
house.

So when I was finished with the chores, I went across the street and said
"hi" to Andrew and talked to him for a while and watched him wash his car
and then his dad's minivan. He was in shorts and was shirtless in the early
spring sunshine. He had a pretty good swimmers build on him with a
washboard stomach and a nice bulge in his shorts. I had rude thoughts about
what I might like to do with Andrew, but my mom called me to go shopping
with her and so I had to go.

 After dinner on Saturday, I got a text from Brandon about our plan to see
Pirates of the Caribbean. I arranged to meet him at the mall where the
movie theater was. It was crowded. I met up with Brandon and we bought our
tickets and then loaded up at the concession stand. I had to admit that I
thought Brandon was pretty cool and I liked the way he dressed. He had
style. Nothing too outrageous or outlandish, but he always wore converse
shoes, unique t-shirts and low-riding black skinny jeans that showed off
his ass and sexy American Eagle underwear. We all called him an emo just
because of his hair which was fairly long and naturally black and silky
smooth.

 The movie was pretty good if you liked Johnny Dep and the whole pirate
thing. Both Brandon and I laughed our heads off in some parts, but some
other parts of it were a bit boring. It was during one of these boring
parts that I felt Brandon's knee touch against mine. The feeling was
electric. Instinctively I moved my leg away, but a minute later my leg was
back in the same position - and touching up against him. I could feel his
body heat against my leg and got a wicked boner. A wild laughing scene
followed and that broke the contact, but a while later we touched arms
together on the arm-rest and that had my boner twitching again. More comedy
got me to forget about my dick for a while and it thankfully went down by
end of the credits rolling.

 When the movie was over, we lined up to hit the washroom with near
bursting bladders after drinking jumbo sized soft drinks with our popcorn.
And so there I was standing side-by-side at the urinals with the gay guy.
Just the idea of that made me nervous. But it didn't stop me from looking.
I always had to look at the guy next to me, I was curious about seeing
guy's cocks. I wasn't shy about showing mine either. I figure if I'm
looking, I should be showing too, which seemed fair. Brandon wasn't
particularly shy either and so we both stood there pissing away for what
seemed like eternity, staring at each others cocks.

 We sat inside a Starbucks for a while after the movie and talked. We got
along pretty good. We seemed to have the same taste in movies and quite a
bit of music too, though I hated many of the bands he named and hadn't
heard of almost half of them. He seemed to know so much about music. After
that, we caught the bus and went home.

 I laid in my bed that night wondering about myself. I just went on a
'date' with a gay guy, got a raging boner sitting beside him and then
starred at his cock in the washroom while we peed together. I knew I was
'bi' and into guys a bit, but after sucking off Jeff and jerking off with
Matt and Tyler, and now dating with the gay emo guy, I was really starting
to wonder what was going on. But that didn't stop me from jerking off
before going to sleep.

 Sunday morning meant sleeping in again and another great breakfast. Mom
and my sister would get all dressed up and go off to church, but I skipped
out on that, taking my dad's lead. He never went to church except christmas
and easter. I figured that would work for me too. Mom didn't like it too
much but dad seemed quietly proud of my choice.

 Sunday was another warm and sunny spring day. Andrew, the guy who lived
across the street, was shooting baskets so I put on some shorts and headed
over. He always beat me, but he was so much older and like four inches
taller than I was, so it was no competition for him. He was on the school
basketball team and wearing basketball shorts. He looked like he was going
commando underneath and his cock was bouncing all over the place while he
dribbled around and kicked my ass at hoops. One time when I had the ball
and was trying to get around him, he was right up behind me to block and I
could feel his cock press up against my ass.

 It was all getting hot and heavy like that when we took a break. That was
when I got a call on my phone from Emily. She wanted me to go to the mall
with her because she had to buy some birthday present for her sister. Her
mom was driving and they would pick me up in fifteen minutes. So I said
good-bye to Andrew, adjusted my boner and ran home to do a quick change
before my ride arrived.

 Emily was my closest and best friend. She was the only one with whom I'd
confided my bisexuality with. She and I shared a lust for Josh and talked
about him all the time. So that's what we talked about as soon as her
mother dropped us off. She was thrilled the way Josh had been flirting with
her at lunch all week and they were going out to a movie together that
night.

 While we were at the mall, the hottest and sexiest sixteen year old guy on
the planet came walking through the mall with his mother and a little
sister. I spotted him first, but Emily was on him pretty quick too. We
shared a moment together just looking at this guy. It seemed that Emily and
I had the same taste in guys. That seemed a bit weird but was fun to share.

 Anyway, Emily kept going into all these women's clothing stores and I had
to go pee and went into the men's washroom. I was standing at the urinals
all by myself doing my business when a guy comes up to do the same. He
looked like a college guy or something. He's not shy and showed off his
cock while he pissed away. He was about average size I guess, roughly the
same as mine. I was watching him, so I did the same and stepped back a bit
to let him see my cock. When we both finish pissing, he made a 'cocksucking
motion' with his hand and his mouth at me and nodded at me to follow him
into one of the stalls.

 I was totally freaked out by this, but my dick was hard at just the idea
of all this going on. The washroom was empty. Shit, I was sixteen and
horny. The guy seemed pretty cool and was good looking, so I slipped into
the stall with him. He was sitting there and he immediately went to work
opening up my pants and started sucking my cock.

 This guy was an expert and sucked my cock like a professional. Well, I
suppose I wasn't much of a judge of blowjobs since I'd never had one
before. I guess it just felt really good to me and seemed like what an
expert blowjob would be like. I didn't last long at all. I was half afraid
of getting caught having my cock sucked off in a public washroom and that
just made it all seem more exciting. I warned him I was going to cum, but
he kept going and swallowed it all when I started squirting in his mouth.
It felt absolutely fantastic - my first blowjob - in public washroom no
less. Life was weird sometimes.

 Once he was done, I zipped up and ran out of the washroom. I was terribly
embarrassed about it and scared of getting caught or beat up, but damn,
that felt good. Emily was sitting on a bench nearby waiting for me. She
found what she had wanted and so we headed home on the bus.

 Sunday night dinner was a nice big roast beef, followed by way too much
homework. Except of course I had to jerk off before dinner and again before
bed thinking about getting my cock sucked for the first time in my life
that afternoon in the men's room at the mall.

 Monday morning arrived all too soon. It always does. Thankfully my mom's
interruption of my morning jo routine was a one-shot deal and wasn't
repeated or even mentioned. When mom came to my room now, she knocked
first, loudly, and then waited. I guess I should be thankful of small
mercies.

 Of course the talk at the lunch table was all about the missing Big Apple.
It was now a full week since his disappearance and it was just as
mysterious now as it was the first day. Only Matt stuck with his original
theory that aliens were responsible. Everyone else had all new theories. It
became a running topic of ongoing lunchtime discussion.

 A nerdy Asian guy named Chris who joined our table sometimes came up with
an outlandish and outrageously funny story about how Big Apple was a sexual
pervert and got busted for raping old ladies and now was in jail being
turned into some big bubba's little bitch while he awaited his trial. I'll
spare you the colorful details of the story that made Emily blush and
caught the interest of the guys at the next table behind us. After that,
the discussion got rather rude and vulgar, with several guys all standing
around bragging about how many times a day they could cum.

 When things finally settled down, Nicholas offered his words of wisdom to
anyone and everyone within earshot. "Anyone who jerks off more than twice a
day, is a total pervert and probably a fag."

The bell rang to end the discussion on that note.

 The rest of the day dragged on as Mondays usually do. In social studies
class, my friend Tyler invited me to go bike-riding with him after school.
He suggested we should follow the ravine all the way down to the lake and
back. I said sure.

 We met at his locker again because it was near the door nearest to the
bike-racks. We got our bikes and headed off down the street towards the
ravine valley bike path. We both had mountain bikes and there were all
kinds of dirt trails through the woods that flanked the ravine and paved
bike path, so it was a great place to go biking. After an hour of riding we
sat down to have a break and catch our breath.

 "Hey Mike, I'll bet you I can cum twice in less than ten minutes."

 "How much?" I figured he could probably do it - I just wanted to see it.

 "Ten bucks, just like last time."

 "You're on."

 "What about you? I'll bet you $10 that you can't do it."

 "I'll take that bet too! Where and when?"

 "Here and now!"

 "What? Are you kidding? We can't do it out here."

 "We can do it up under that bridge over there. I've done it there before."

 So we got on our bikes and rode over. He was right, it was mostly private
and secluded, but not entirely. If people walked down the pathway, they'd
see us. It was loud when a car drove by overhead. But Tyler took a look out
while I set the timer/alarm on my iphone for ten minutes. When the coast
looked clear, I tapped the timer to start and we both started jerking.

 It was actually pretty funny because it was like we were racing. I'd never
jerked myself off so fast before, but it was pretty hot to be doing it with
another dude out there under a bridge like that. Tyler was using two hands
stroking his long smooth cock. We both started squirting at almost the same
time - Tyler shot first and again it was amazing how far he could shoot his
cum. I started squirting even before he was finished shooting. We both took
a minute after that to take a look out, but the coast still looked clear
and the clock was ticking.

 Tyler's dick never quite went down - it stayed half-hard and was flopping
around, so it didn't take long for him to get it back up and start jerking
it again. Mine got sensitive right after I cum and I had to let it cool off
first. But watching Tyler stroking his long cock got me hard again so I was
soon jerking away as fast as I could with one eye half on the clock. I knew
it was going to be tight for me.

 Tyler made it easily. He'd obviously done it before. He didn't shoot his
cum quite as far as the first round, but it still shot a few feet. I was
really pounding my cock now. Tyler was saying "there's a group of tough
looking guys coming along the path" or "I think I can see some cops coming"
and even pushing and shoving me around so that I was stumbling to keep my
balance with my jeans down around my knees and laughing. He was making it
really difficult for me, but it's hard to beat a teen cock in a bet like
that. I kept fisting my cock and I finally started squirting and the last
drops were dribbling out when the timer went off.

 It seems our $10 bets canceled each other out so we were square. We
high-fived and then got on our bikes and rode home for dinner. Even though
I jerked off twice with Tyler, I still jerked off before going to bed that
night. I wondered if what Nicholas said might be true.

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 To be continued in part 3