Date: Fri, 28 Jan 2000 08:00:18 CST
From: Tim Foure <timfoure@hotmail.com>
Subject: "Summer of My 15th Year" 14 (adult-youth) (incest)

The Summer of My Fifteenth Year, Chapter 14

by Tim Foure

If you are under 18 or not permitted access to homosexual erotica where you
live, then you should not read this story. The other usual disclaimers too.
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Chapter 14

Toward the middle of the summer I found out just how comfortable I had
become going nude.  Like Ted, and largely because of Ted, I had virtually
given up wearing clothes in and around the house, but I continued to wear a
bathing suit to swim when Boomer, Jeffy, and Kevin were there.  Ted hadn't
yet had the opportunity to swim with the foursome again, but I never
doubted that when he did, he would do his best to end any remaining fears
of swimming without a suit.

One afternoon after the rest of the foursome had gone home, I was working
in the garage. Ted had had to do some work on his mower that morning, and I
had told him to leave the work bench for me to straighten up when he
finished. I in turn had left it to do until after the guys had gone home. I
had put away the grinder Ted used to sharpen his mower blades and was in
the process of hanging up tools and the like when I heard, "I was afraid
nobody was home."

I jumped at the sound, not expecting anyone to come upon me without me
hearing them. I turned around just in time to hear, "Hey, sorry! I didn't
mean to sneak up on you."

I didn't recognize the voice, and I couldn't make out the speaker's
features because the sun was behind him, turning him into a silhouette. But
the odd thing about it was that the silhouette seemed to be outlined in
light. The effect lasted just a few seconds, disappearing as the speaker
continued to move toward me.

"I need a signature for this envelope," he said, holding out the electronic
gizmo that UPS uses to record signatures. He had a large UPS overnight
delivery envelope in his other hand.

We saw the UPS guy quite often because Dad had all of his materials shipped
to him.  Occasionally he would receive a contract or a check or other
things having to do with the sale of his work as well, which was why the
signature was needed for this particular delivery. But I didn't recognize
the delivery man.

"You're new," I said.

"Yep, my first week on this route," he replied.

"You're gonna be coming here a lot," I told him. "Only thing we don't get
from UPS is groceries."

"Glad to hear that! We need all the business we can get. Can you sign this
for me?" he asked as he held out the black box.

"Sure," I told him, taking the box and signing in the indicated place.

I handed the device back to him and he handed me the envelope. He looked at
my signature, probably because he needed to be sure he had it. When he did,
it occurred to me to introduce myself.

"I'm Matt," I said.

"Phil," he said, putting out his hand to shake mine.

I was still young enough that it was unusual for an adult to offer to shake
my hand, so it took me a few seconds to realize what he was doing. I tried
to cover my lapse by holding out my hand palm up and saying, "I'm pretty
dirty. I been cleaning." I half turned and gestured with my other hand to
indicate the work bench behind me.

"I've been in the truck all day. Believe me, you're the one who should
worry." With that he laid his hand on top of mine, which was still palm up,
grasped it with just enough pressure to be comfortable, and swivelled our
hands into the normal vertical position to shake. As we shook, he smiled
and added, "Pleased to meet you, Matt."

"Me too," I said.

I had begun to realize that I was in no hurry for Phil to leave. He had a
great smile, and I was beginning to notice that he was quite good
looking. It also didn't hurt in the least that he had treated me as another
adult even if I had nearly flubbed it. But I couldn't think of anything to
say to detain him.

I came up with, "It must be hot in the truck," knowing it to be too lame to
carry a conversation even as I said it.

"Sure is," he said, winking at me as he turned away. "Wish I could drive
around in what you're wearing, but I'd get locked up for sure." Then he was
gone.

It wasn't until then that I realized I was naked. I had taken my suit off
when the guys left and never put anything else on. Since I was behind the
house, one of the places out of doors where I now went naked habitually, I
hadn't even given a thought to the possibility that someone would see
me. My dick, which until then had remained soft, went rigid and stood at
full attention. I realized that could have happened to me at any time while
Phil had been there.

The persistence of that hardon caused me to break my four-times-a-day rule.
I had already cum with Ted that morning and then cum twice with the
foursome. Usually that would hold me until Ted and I sucked each other off
at bedtime, but my achingly hard dick demanded immediate attention. I might
have jerked off right there, but Phil's coming upon me unawares had removed
any sense of privacy which the garage might have afforded. I ran up to my
bedroom, squirted out a glob of hand cream from the seldom used bottle in
my nightstand, and jerked my dick slowly while I relived the entire
interview with Phil.

The thing I remembered most vividly was his silhouette framed by the golden
glow. I went over all of his features in my mind and realized that in
addition to curly blond hair on his head, he had curly blond hair on his
arms and on the part of his legs that extended below his brown summer
uniform shorts. The sun coming from behind him had thrown his body into
shadow but illuminated all of that blond hair from behind, thereby
producing the glow.  His calves were firm and rounded with muscle, and the
muscles his forearms and the tendons of his hands were well defined, making
him appear strong and solid in spite of his narrow waist.

I continued to move my hand up and down steadily on my dick as in my mind I
moved my gaze up to his face. He had a strong chin and moderately full lips
that opened and curved upward when he smiled. The lower half of his face
was covered with short blond stubble which suggested that he had shaved the
night before rather than that he had not shaved. His nose was in proportion
to the size of his face and thin, but his eyes were quite large and
brown. They sparkled under his long curved eyelashes. It was his eyes that
I remembered best because they seemed as expressive as his mouth. I must
have looked into them almost continually as we talked. In my mind I was
still looking into them as I came. There wasn't much cum, but the feeling
was completely satisfying.

I was still lying there a few minutes later when Ted came up the stairs. I
hadn't bothered to close the door since I knew Dad wouldn't come upstairs,
so Ted saw me lying on my bed from the time he rounded the curve in the
stairway. I watched as he seemed to rise out of the floor and walked into
my bedroom.

"I see what you been up to, Sport. The guys not come today?" he asked.

"Yeah, they came. But I had to do it again," I replied.

"What set you off?" he asked as he leaned against the back of my desk
chair.  He was naked, but the sweat running down his body told me he hadn't
jumped into the pool or showered yet, so he was being careful not to touch
anything absorbent.

"There's this new UPS guy," I told him.

"Hey, my little bro's growin' up! Gonna hit on the UPS guy." The smile told
me he was only kidding.

"He's really hot looking," I said as a defense against his ribbing.

"Nothin' wrong with UPS guys. Remember Terry? He was really hot lookin'!"

I barely remembered him, probably because he had been our delivery man
before I began puberty. I said so.

"Yeah, nothin' like a hardon to change your point of view. I was lookin'
for you to see if you wanted to swim with me for a while."

"Sure do!" I replied. Doing anything with Ted was always first on my list.

That night I told Ted the whole story about Phil, or as much of a story as
there was.

"It seem to bother him that you weren't wearing anything?" Ted asked.

"No. I never even noticed him look at my dick or anything. He just made the
joke at the end is all."

"Maybe he sees a lot of people naked. That'd be a great job to have. You
pull up to the door and somebody opens it naked as the day they were
born. Wonder if he gets a lot of action."

"Dunno," I said.

"Yeah, probably not though. It'd have to be a quickie for sure. They never
hang around an extra minute after they give you your stuff."

I had been thinking about Phil again as I told Ted about him, so I was
excited and ready to go. I started sucking Ted's dick, which took his mind
off of Phil. It had the opposite effect on me, making me wonder what Phil's
dick looked like.

The next afternoon Ted came home while the foursome was still in the pool.
Everyone got quiet when he drove up and began to watch as if they were
waiting to see what he would do.

Ted seemed to be unaware of their stares as he came around the end of the
garage, pulled off his shoes and shorts, and stepped under the outdoor
shower. When he was finished rinsing off, he ran to the pool and dove in. A
few seconds later Kevin let out a "whoop" and disappeared below the
surface. The water churned for half a minute as if some sort of struggle
was going on. As the churning ended, Kevin popped out of the water gasping
for breath. A few seconds later Ted emerged near the edge of the pool
spinning Kevin's bathing suit around and around over his head. When he had
everyone's attention, he threw it against the wall next to the bathroom
door.

"You're next," Ted said, pointing at Boomer.

Boomer turned as if to run away, but he was chest deep in the water and
couldn't make any headway. Ted dove in and suddenly Boomer was gone. There
was much less apparent struggle than there had been with Kevin before Ted
stood up and waved Boomer's suit, finally throwing it on top of
Kevin's. Ted looked at Jeffy and me as if he were deciding who would be
next. Both of us jerked our suits down and threw them into the same pile by
the wall.

"Nothin' dumber than wearing clothes in a swimmin' pool," Ted pronounced,
making the mistake of turning his back on Boomer.

Boomer waved once at Kevin and then leaped on top of Ted as Ted started to
swim away. Kevin joined him almost immediately. Ted disappeared beneath the
surface, pushed down by the weight of the two younger boys. Jeffy joined
the fray a few seconds after that. I hung back, waiting to see what would
happen.

They kept Ted under for quite a time, so when his head did break the
surface, he was truly gasping for breath. When he got his bearings, he saw
that he was surrounded by the three younger boys.

"Either you help us with him or we'll get you too," Boomer told me.

I helped.

They didn't dunk him for such long stretches after the first time, partly
because they weren't doing anything more than horsing around and partly
because Ted's added height and bulk gave him an advantage that we couldn't
easily overcome even though there were four of us to his one.  The longer
we played, the more it turned into ass grabbing and dick pulling.  I was
hard from being handled so much after just a few minutes, and it wasn't
long after that that every dick I touched was hard too.

Finally we all began to run out of steam. Ted was moving more and more
slowly, and the foursome's efforts to shove him under the water were
becoming decidedly half-hearted.

"I got to rest for a minute," Ted said, making his way to the side of the
pool.

He pulled up onto the edge, turned around, and sat with his legs dangling
in the water. His hardon was sticking out at about a forty-five degree
angle from his crotch.  Everyone's eyes went to it immediately. When he
laid back a minute later, it followed the motion of his body, finally
flopping down onto his belly. Ted laid his arm across his eyes to protect
them from the sun.

The four of us began to look at each other.

"I got to get out for a minute too," Boomer said.

He followed Ted's lead and ended up sitting on the side with his hardon
sticking up his belly. He had sat next to Ted, so he could look straight
down onto Ted's dick, which he did. His own dick continued to point proudly
skyward.

Jeffy did the same thing, ending up on Ted's other side. He too was hard.
Kevin and I looked at each other and then got up on the side of the pool
across from the other three. The foursome began glancing around, looking at
each other's hardons as if they hadn't had ample opportunity to see then at
other times. It was very quiet. I noticed for the first time how much
closer in size and girth my dick was getting to Kevin's.

Jeffy was the first to move. He reached over and wrapped his hand around
Ted's dick.

"Feels good," Ted said, as if this happened every day.

Everyone else remained still, obviously stunned by the nerve it took for
Jeffy to do it. But not as stunned as we were when Jeffy, encouraged by
Ted's reaction, replaced his hand with his mouth.

"Wow," Boomer said, speaking for all of us.

Ted sat up within a few seconds of his dick disappearing into Jeffy's
mouth.  "We can't do this out here. Let's go inside."

Jeffy let Ted's dick fall out of his mouth and stood up. Ted stood up
beside him.

"Come on, guys," Jeffy said.

As if called out of a trance, the three of us stood up. Jeffy had picked up
his towel and began to dry himself. He was following Ted to the bathroom
door. We picked up our towels and followed along, drying ourselves as we
walked.

Jeffy was the first one up the stairs. I was the last. We went to my room
instead of Ted's, probably because the door was open. The sight that
greeted me as my head rose above the floor level was Jeffy on his knees
taking Ted's dick into his mouth.

For a while the rest of us simply watched. I had never expected anything
like this to happen, so I was quite confused as to what to do. Apparently
Boomer and Kevin were as well. It was Ted who broke what ice remained.

"You guys gonna just watch or you gonna play too?" Ted asked.

That snapped Boomer and Kevin out of their trance. They both dropped onto
their knees, ready to have dicks inserted in their mouths. Ted and I were
the only ones still standing, and Ted's dick was already taken. Boomer
beckoned to me with his hand, so I walked over to him and saw my dick
disappear into his mouth. This left Kevin with no one.

He glanced first at me and then at Ted, at a loss since always before there
had been dicks for everyone to suck when the foursome met. Jeffy, who
usually watched out for Kevin, noticed his predicament.

Releasing Ted's dick so it swung up and slapped his belly, Jeffy told
Kevin, "Come help me." He looked up at Ted and said, "How 'bout laying on
the floor so we can both get at it." It was not a question.

Ted did as he was told, and two heads descended onto his crotch. Kevin
seemed to have gotten Ted's dick and Jeffy his balls.

They were hardly at work when Ted told them, "Swing around here so I can
reach you guys."

Kevin and Jeffy swung, giving Ted access to their crotches. I could see
that he took hold of Kevin's dick immediately. Jeffy's body blocked my view
of his crotch.

I was so interested in what was happening to Ted that I was hardly paying
attention to Boomer's work on my own dick, but at least this time I was so
excited by what I was watching that he didn't feel his effort was going to
waste. My dick, however, was paying attention, and I found myself on the
brink of an orgasm before I realized it. I immediately pulled my dick out
of Boomer's mouth, causing him to look up at me with a puzzled expression.

"I almost came," I told him.

The look changed immediately to one of comprehension since the rule we
followed in the foursome was to make it last as long as possible, and both
parties were considered responsible for doing so.

"Let me do it to you a while," I said. "Want to lay down next to Ted?"

Boomer answered me by doing as I suggested. But different from what he
would have done if it had been just the foursome, he laid with his head
next to Ted's. I think the reason was so he could see Kevin and Jeffy
working on Ted's crotch. Since Kevin was already kneeling where Boomer's
hips would have to go, Boomer had to wiggle his way under Kevin.

This created a problem for me, because Kevin's and Boomer's dicks were now
both under Kevin, and there wasn't enough room between Kevin's belly and
Boomer's crotch for me to get my head in. Ted had also pulled Kevin's and
Boomer's dicks together, head to tail, and was jerking them as a pair.

Now I was the odd man out with no dick to suck.

Ted noticed, telling me, "Come up here and I'll suck yours."

That stopped all of the action as every head was raised to watch my older
brother suck my dick. I knew Ted had been aware of what he was doing when
he said it, so I did as he said. The only way to make it work was for me to
kneel on my hands and knees over his head with my butt toward his crotch. I
had to fit my way in between Ted and Boomer on the one side, but it worked
and Ted got my dick into his mouth.

The others watched for a minute or two before they went back to what they
had been doing.  Boomer, however, having nothing to occupy his mouth,
watched my dick slide in and out of Ted's mouth.

I was actually getting very close to cumming again when Jeffy said, "Let's
switch around. I want to see Matt suck his brother."

We switched and Jeffy got his wish. Again the other three watched as I got
between Ted's legs and sucked his dick into my mouth, burying my nose and
lips in his pubic hair and then backing off. I could tell from the
tightness of his balls that he didn't need a lot more stimulation before he
would shoot. I didn't know whether he wanted to do it then or not, so I
guessed and made it last for him.

Ted let them watch us for a minute or so before he said, "We're not puttin'
on a free show here.  Get back to it, guys. Kevin, c'mere and lemme suck
your dick."

Kevin was on him in a flash, crawling on his hands and knees until he had
his dick over his head.  Jeffy laid down next to Ted, but in the usual
direction for the foursome, and Boomer straddled him on his hands and
knees, giving each one access to the other's dick. I was the odd man out
again, having no mouth on my dick. Kevin had a mouth but no dick to put in
it.

This time we went all the way. Ted came first, followed by Kevin. Jeffy and
Boomer seemed to cum at the same time.

When the group collapsed into a pile, Ted said, "C'mere, Sport. I'll finish
you off."

He pulled me so that I walked the length of his body on my knees, one knee
on each side. When my knees were in his armpits, he began to suck my
dick. Since he knew better than anyone how to bring me off, it took no time
at all for me to cum. The other three stared at us the whole time.

Ted laid in the heap with us for a few minutes before he extricated
himself.  "Hope you guys get over this stuff about wearin' bathing suits,"
he said. Then he left, going into his own room and shutting the door. The
rest of us continued to lay there for a while longer, touching and
caressing each other as we usually did after we had all cum. After a while,
they got dressed and went home.

The question of suits in the pool had been decisively settled.

To be continued
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