Date: Wed, 15 Nov 2006 21:38:54 -0800 (PST)
From: Rimbear <chefjlu@sbcglobal.net>
Subject: When I Knew I was Gay, part14

Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read
materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story
contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys and men. And
is for adult eyes only! The acts are consensual and are a result of their
love or lust for one another. This story is completely true, all personal
descriptions, and names have been changed to protect people's identities
and privacy.

I would love to hear from you, so write to me about your experiences.

Sean and I headed to his parent's house and parked the car in the
garage. He got out the necessary tools, oil, oil filter and drain pan. We
got on a couple of roller racks and slid under the car and he switched on a
work light. He pointed out all kinds of things under the car. He set up the
drain pan and showed me where the oil pan plug was, which he removed. He
cautioned me about the oil being hot and the need to let the car rest a bit
to cool. When the oil started to dribble he showed me an oil filter wrench
and how to remove the filter. Then we fixed up the new filter and installed
it and replaced the drain plug. He told me to open a couple of cans of oil
and pour them into the engine, before we finished under the car we would
check for leaks.

I did my bit pouring the oil into the car and couldn't help but admire
looking at Sean from the waist down while he remained under the car. His
shirt had pulled a bit at his waist and a button was open and I could see
his bushy treasure trail around his belly button. He jostled me out of my
day dream and told me to put the rest of the oil in. Then he got out from
under the car. He pulled the drain pan out and explained how we had to take
it up to the barns and put it in a special pick-up dispenser. While he was
cleaning up the workbench he spilled some leftover coffee on his lower
shirt and pants. After a quick "Oh shit!" he began unbuttoning and pulling
off his shirt.

He had his back to me and I could see a mat of dark hair above his waist on
his lower back, it began to give me a hard on. There was a dusting of hair
on his shoulder blades. Then he turned and handed me his shirt asking me to
put it next to the trash can, there was a laundry bin there.

I couldn't help staring at his chest, it was magnificent! Large rounded out
pectorals covered in dark hair all the way up and over his shoulders. I
wanted to just place my head on his chest and use it like a pillow. He gave
me an "Uh -- hum" to get my attention again and smiled at me. He looked down
at my crotch and remarked "I see I have your attention." I blushed red and
instinctively grabbed his shirt and put it in front of my tented pants. He
had blushed red also by this time and told me not to worry. This was
between us. He had gotten another shirt out of a storage closet and quickly
buttoned it up before he came over and gave me a big hug, kissing me on top
of my head.

I loved being in his arms and just enmeshed myself in letting his arms
embrace me. I could smell his male musk and my hard-on returned. I looked
up at him and told him I couldn't help it, he was my ideal man; even though
deep down I thought of him as my big brother. He said he would never do
anything to hurt me and would never let anyone else hurt me. I was still a
kid and I needed to enjoy being a kid. He was almost 10 years older than me
and besides he wasn't into guys in that way. He kissed my forehead again
and told me we needed to finish up. When we got done Sean drove me back to
the main house and I told him I'd see him in a couple of weeks.

The rest of the school year passed with relatively little fanfare. Peter
and I grew closer and as some people found out about us they were very
accepting. Eric with the help of his counseling became a new person. Life
was great! Then June rolled around and as exams finished a big blow came
from Peter's parents. His father was being promoted and transferred to
California! It was like pulling the floor out from under us. We promised we
would stay in touch and even talked about going to see each other. We also
both realized that this probably wouldn't happen and that it was the end of
our relationship. The only good part of the situation was that I had the
whole summer ahead of me to get over it.

My mother realized how tough Peter moving away was going to be on me. Even
though I had never told my mother I liked other guys I believe she knew
deep down. At the end of school week my mom told my brother and I that we
were going to get a couple of fresh air kids again this summer and by
making a couple of phone calls she had arranged for Juan to return! The
other boy she wasn't sure who or what part of the city he'd be from. They
were due to arrive next Thursday and Juan would be with us for the entire
summer. The other boy we could see after the first couple of weeks.

Peter and his family were moving the second week of July and I went to his
house a couple of days to help Peter pack. On Thursday we went to the bus
station to pick up Juan and the new boy. Juan got off the bus, saw us and
began waving. Behind him was a very cute boy with blond hair and deep blue
eyes. He had a big smile on his face and followed behind Juan. He reached
out to shake my father's hand and introduced himself as Mike. We introduced
ourselves and got their stuff in the car and headed to get some lunch.

On the way Juan told us about his school year and when he heard we wanted
him back he was excited. Mike was a bit quiet except when we asked him
questions directly. He had 2 sisters and they lived in Queens. Like Juan he
attended a Catholic school except he said they didn't sound as strict as
the sisters at Juan's school. At lunch Juan was telling Mike about all the
things we had nearby to play with. How the barn had a basketball court
upstairs and that he and I slept out in a camper. As we warmed up to Mike
he seemed like a really nice guy and we would enjoy having him around.

One of the changes that was evident was that Juan seemed to have grown up a
lot over the last several months. He acted older and more mature and my
brother and he seemed to be more suited to each other. Mike, who was 15
asked my brother if we had a swimming pool and he sure seemed disappointed
when my brother told him we didn't have a swimming pool. Only a moment went
by when Juan told him we didn't need a swimming pool, we had a huge lake
just down from our house with a beach to swim at. His eyes lit up and he
said he loved to swim.

My dad asked him if he swam on a team and he said he swam relay and
butterfly. My dad told him that was impressive as butterfly was so
difficult. It turned out that Mike was the #3 man on their team and he
wanted to make sure he kept in practice. I said that wouldn't be a problem
we could be at the lake practically every day. We finished lunch and headed
home. In the car my mom asked us how we wanted to bunk up. My brother and I
could stay in one room together and the boys in their own room, or we could
split up. She was leaving it up to us. Since I stayed out in the camper a
lot of the time I basically didn't have a vote. After some discussion it
was agreed to split up. Juan would stay in my brother's room and Mike would
stay in mine.

We got them unpacked and Mike said he wanted to see the lake area. My
brother was due for a summer baseball team meeting and Juan elected to go
with him and see who remembered him. Mike and I headed to the lake. Mike
asked if we could go swimming and I said we could, the park had opened the
end of May but the water might be a bit cold. He said that would be fine
and we grabbed our suits and a couple of towels. Walking to the park was we
talked and I learned Mike was like an only child, his two sisters were 9
and 12 years older than him. They treated him more like their child than a
brother and his parents were older than any of his friends and weren't
involved actively in his life. I told him that was too bad.

He said it was okay, his aunt explained it that he was a "late baby". His
mother didn't think she could have any more children and "oops" along he
came. They didn't love him any less it was just unexpected. His parent's
had his sisters when they were in their 30's and now they were in their
50's, it was strange sometimes because a lot of his friend's parents were
only in their 30's. He liked it sometimes as he got a lot of attention from
people, but at other times he wished his parents fit in with the other
parents a bit more.

We got to the park and he was surprised by how many people were there. We
went in the locker room, found a couple of lockers and began changing. I
was sitting on the bench when Mike pulled his briefs off and bent over to
pull them over his feet pushing his ass to mere inches from my face. Oh my
God! He had a perfect ass, pale white with a dusting of hair and rosy hue
to it. As the cheeks spread open I caught sight of his asshole, a little
red bud centered in the crack surrounded by blond hair. As he bent over I
saw the hair trail along his taint and then suddenly stop. His ass was
close enough that I could smell his musk and it was intoxicating. I could
also see that his balls were pulled up tight and completely smooth.

He straightened back up and I didn't think he noticed me staring before and
finished pulling on my swim trunks. He turned giving me a full frontal view
-- gorgeous! His chest was nicely developed and set off my two dark red
nipples. I didn't see a hair on him. Glancing down his stomach, which was
tight and defined to his cock I noticed no pubic hair! He was smooth and
hairless around his crotch and down his legs. His cock was short and pulled
into its foreskin. I definitely was caught this time and he looked at me
smiling. Luckily there was no one else in the room and he asked "like what
you see?"

I nodded my head and asked "why don't you have any pubes?" He chuckled and
said he shaved for swim competition. They cause friction and slow swimmers
down. Usually the swim team members shave each other when they are in the
shower. He pulled on his swim suit and we headed out. I told his I was
going to lie down in the sun while he swam and don't say I didn't warn you
about the temperature of the water. About an hour or so later he came back
and let water drip off of him onto me startling me. When I opened my eyes
he was smiling and sitting down next to me. I asked him how the water was
and he remarked that it was cold at first but you get used to it.

I told him we needed to get going as mom would have dinner ready soon. It
was a bit after 5pm and the park had thinned out when we walked into the
locker room. We changed and were headed home when I heard a horn beep and
saw a friend of mine and his family driving up alongside us. I introduced
Mike to my friend and his parents and they offered to give us a ride up to
the house. Once home I took the time to show Mike around the barn. Next we
walked out to our camper and he asked if I was sleeping out here tonight. I
told him I wasn't sure, it depended on what our plans were tomorrow.

Back inside the house my mother asked if we wanted to eat then or wait
until my brother and Juan got back. We decided to eat then and she fixed us
up a plate. I asked my mother what was up for the next couple of days and
she said she was waiting to see what my brother's schedule was. She asked
if we were sleeping outside tonight and I said probably and we went to
watch some TV.

My dad was reading the paper and asked what we wanted to do tomorrow and I
said it didn't matter. Also mom was waiting to see what kind of schedule
Juan and my brother brought home. He said that shouldn't matter too
much. They'd have a couple of days before starting up so this weekend
should be free. I mentioned about going to grandma and grandpa's but he
said that wouldn't be a good idea. They were getting ready to take a short
trip so it would be better to hold off a couple of weeks. Then I suggested
we have a picnic at the state park where we could do some hiking and
exploring. He said that sounded great.

Juan and my brother got home shortly and my mother just about dropped at
the planned schedule. Juan signed up to play on the team as well which was
fine with my parents but the schedule pretty much had them practicing or
playing a game everyday until August 23rd! My mom called Darryl's mother
and they had a long talk mainly about the crazy schedule. Once she hung up
she told my brother that depending on what else went on the two of them
might stay at Darryl's house or Darryl and his brother would stay with
us. If there was something Mike and I wanted to do a certain day and they
had a game Darryl's mom said the boys could stay with them and
vice-versa. That way we could do what we wanted and they could play
baseball and not interfere with each other's plans.

It was late by this time and I told dad I was sleeping in camper and he
said fine. We wouldn't head to the park until around 10 or so in the
morning. Mike and I went upstairs and grabbed some clothes and headed
out. Once in the camper I stripped to my briefs and crawled into one of the
bunks. Mike asked if I was going to sleep in my underwear and I said yes,
why? He said he always wore pajamas. I said that was fine, he could wear
what he wanted. I turned on the TV and asked him what he wanted to watch
and he said it didn't matter. He decided against pajamas and crawled into
the upper bunk in just his briefs.

We were watching I Love Lucy when he started asking me questions about
Juan. He was curious about why we asked him back and what was so special
about him. I told it wasn't that there was anything so special about him,
but my brother and I got along with him well and he was mannerly. Which is
very important to my mother. He continued along and soon the conversation
turned to sex. He returned to the afternoon and my thoughts about him. I
wasn't subtle when I told him I thought he was very cute and that he had a
good build. I told him I found it funny that he shaved all his hair off. We
didn't have a swim team at school so I had never seen or heard of anyone
doing that.

He asked me "what about girls?" and I replied "what about girls?" He asked
if I had a girlfriend and I told him no. I noticed a lift to his voice when
asked if I had ever fooled around with a girl. When I said no I also asked
him if he had fooled around with a girl. He said he tried to one time but
was afraid someone would come in the room. I asked him what they were doing
and he said all she did was kiss him. He got to touch her boobs through her
bra but it didn't do anything for him. I then asked him if he had fooled
around with a guy before. He was quiet a moment and then told me the swim
team had circle jerks all the time. He only did it a couple of times
because one of his teammates made fun of him for having such a small cock.

He then went on to tell me that there was one teammate he thought was good
looking and he always made it a point to shower next to him. That way he
helped the guy shave his body and vice-versa. They would both get hard when
they did this and the boy had a fairly large cock. His cock was small
compared to this boy and many of the other teammates. He measured it once
and it was only 4" or 4 ½" when hard and he was lucky if it was 1" when
soft. I told him it would probably grow more as he got older. Besides, it
worked okay didn't it? He laughed and said he got hard a lot and when he
shot it went 2 or 3 feet.

He then asked me how big my cock was and I told him it was probably 5" or 5
½" long when hard and I never measured it soft, maybe 2" or 3". He leaned
his head down and asked if he could see it? I looked up at him and wasn't
sure what to do. He asked if we could j/o together and I sat up in my bunk
to give him room. He came down into my bunk and pulled his briefs off. His
cock looked much as it did earlier. He began playing with his cock and I
saw it hardening. I pulled off my briefs and my cock was already
half-hard. We began stroking faster when he reached over and grasped my
cock. His hand was soft and felt good on my cock. When I grasped his cock
the one thing that felt strange was the lack of hair. I told him it was
like when I was younger.

I felt his cock getting harder and knew he was close to shooting his cum
when I leaned over and took his cock into my mouth. He leaned back and
groaned asking me what I was doing. I fondled his balls and diddled a
finger up against his asshole when I felt his cock spasm and he began to
cum. He almost screamed and said he had never felt anything like that. His
cum shot out forcefully and it tasted faintly sweet and salty. I swallowed
it down and sat back up. His eyes were wide open and he stammered a moment
remarking about what I had done. I told him that was a blowjob and he
commented he wanted me to do it again. I told him later.

He reached back and grasped my cock and began stroking it. He said he
didn't know if he was ready to repeat what I had done to him. I told him to
take it slow. I liked doing it and enjoyed it. I was getting harder and
felt myself close to shooting. He sensed something and began beating my
cock faster when I felt my orgasm hit. I shot my load hitting my stomach
and chest and leaving a mess in his hand. He pulled his hand to his face
sniffed it and licked at my cum. When it didn't seem to offend him he
licked my load off of his hand.

I got out of the bunk and went in the bathroom to clean up and when I came
back he was in his bunk and smiled. He remarked that it was fun and that he
wanted to do it again. I said we needed to get some sleep. It was near 1am
and I turned off the TV and we went to sleep. I woke up about 7am with
sunlight coming through the window and shining in my face. I could hear
Mike in the bathroom taking a piss, he hadn't closed the door. He came out
and seeing me awake sat on my bunk. He asked how I knew to give a blowjob
and I told him what I was going to tell him was between us only. He agreed
and listened intently when I told him about discovering that I was a
homosexual.

His hand was playing with his cock in his briefs when I asked him if wanted
me to suck his cock again. He was eager and nodded yes while pulling his
briefs off. I got on the floor between his legs and began by licking on his
balls. It was strange in a way with his having shaved all his pubic hair
off. It made it seem like he was a little kid. I moved up and took his cock
in my mouth and it was rock hard. I moved up and down on his cock while
sucking it and began fondling his balls. I maneuvered him back onto my bunk
and got him to sit down and went back to sucking his cock. I pushed on his
thighs to get him to spread his legs open and pulled off of his cock.

I looked down under his balls and noticed he had a smattering of blond hair
leading into his ass crack. I moved down and licked on the area between his
balls and ass, the "taint" as I had heard it referred to many times. I
`taint your cock & balls and it `taint your ass. It tasted of his sweat and
I found a light scent of sweat and mustiness. I pushed on his legs and told
him to pull them up. He looked down at me with a puzzled look and I told
him I had a treat for him. He was holding his legs behind the knees and I
admired the sight of his pink ass hole surrounding by a ring of dark blond
hair. As I leaned in and sniffed at his hole I got a better whiff of his
male scent. I licked out at his hole and when I touched it with my tongue I
felt and saw it contract. Almost as if it was winking at me.

Next I planted a wet kiss on his hole and he jumped startled at my
actions. In a broken voice he asked what I was doing, and I told it was
called rimming. I lightly licked up and down his ass crack and I could hear
him groan. I returned to his ass hole and gave it a broad lick. Then
pointed my tongue and probed into its center. His hole clenched up tight
and I told him to relax. I went into an earnest attack of his ass, nibbling
at his cheeks, licking up and down the crack and probing his hole with my
tongue and sucking on that sweet hole.

He was going nuts, groaning and mumbling some things I couldn't
understand. After several minutes of this attention his ass hole began to
loosen and I was able to worm my tongue up into him. When I fully
penetrated his hole with my tongue he was twisting about on the bed trying
to push his ass against my face harder. I wet a finger and fingered his
hole before pushing into him and beginning a slow but steady fucking of his
hole. He was mumbling to stop before his shot his load and instead I moved
to engulf his cock while pressing my finger against his prostrate. It was
too much! He actually cried out as he shot into my mouth. He shot squirt
after squirt into my mouth and the shots were forceful. His cock remained
hard at the end of his orgasm and he pushed my mouth off his cock telling
me it was too sensitive.

I sat back on the floor and as he came down from his orgasm he sat up and
asked where I learned to do what I did. He'd heard guys jokingly refer to
guys "kissing their ass" or some derivation thereof but didn't think anyone
really did it. He couldn't believe how it felt! He got down on the floor of
the camper with me and said he wanted to try it on me. I said I would love
it! He asked me what about my ass being dirty and I replied his was sweaty
but clean and mine would be the same. He got between my legs and pulled
them up over my head and leaned down to sniff at my ass. Satisfied it
didn't smell dirty he lightly licked one of my ass cheeks.

It was comical watching him as every move was tentative and I could tell he
was expecting to encounter something less than pleasant. Finally I felt his
tongue at the top of my ass crack taking a lick of it. I decided to help
him along and told him to kiss my ass hole. He looked at me and I repeated
my request. He leaned down and kissed my hole, just as his lips made
contact I pushed my asshole out at his lips. I told him to lick my asshole
next and he did just that. I told him to do it again and he ran his tongue
all the way through my lightly haired ass crack.

All was set and I could see he was enjoying his actions and I told him to
suck on my hole again. He spent a good 30 seconds engaging my ass hole in
an intense French kiss. I looked at him and told him to put his tongue in
my ass. I relaxed my ass hole and felt his tongue probing at the center of
my ass hole. I felt it pushing in and relaxed my hole even more feeling his
tongue push through and up into me. God it felt good! He began to push his
tongue in and out of my hole I encouraged him to continue. He pulled back
and told me this was the most taboo thing he had ever done. It was a wicked
thing to do, but it was making him hard as a rock. He said he loved the
smell of my crotch and the flavor of sweat and salt was a turn-on!

I rolled onto my stomach and arched my back up offering him my ass again
and he dove right in slobbering up and down my ass crack. I was jacking on
my cock as I felt him zero in on my asshole and begin sucking on it. I felt
his tongue enter me again and I was wiggling my ass pushing it against his
face trying to get his tongue in even deeper. Next I felt him slip a finger
into my hole and feel around up in my ass. His finger left my ass and again
I felt his tongue push into my ass. As he pushed his finger back into my
ass I felt my orgasm building. I told him I was going to cum and he twisted
around under me and took the head of my cock into mouth while leaving his
finger in my ass. I felt him make contact with my prostrate and begin
massaging it. My cum shot into his mouth and I heard him gag slightly as he
tried to swallow my load.

He pulled his finger from my ass and continued to milk my cock as it
softened somewhat. I love that sensitivity after I cum and it made me
shudder with pleasure. He moved up and embraced me kissing me on my neck. I
moved to kiss him on his mouth and he moved away. I chuckled and reminded
him only a couple of minutes ago he was kissing my ass hole. He said that's
why he didn't want to kiss me. I laughed and asked why, I was just kissing
his ass hole 15 minutes ago. He replied he hadn't thought of that. Besides
I said to him, our butts were clean except for some sweat. He reached up
and pulled me into a kiss. Then he looked at me and said very seriously "I
guess this means I'm a faggot".

I asked if that bothered him and he said not really, he had thought he was
for a while. He just didn't know how to deal with it and what to tell his
friends. I told him every situation was different. Some people knew I was
and some didn't and it was my choice how to deal with it. He told me it was
going to be tough because he attended a Catholic school and a lot of the
guys he knew were real macho jocks! If some of them found out they would
probably beat him up. I told him to think about the fact that he only had a
few years of high school left and then it wouldn't matter as much.

He looked at me and asked me how old I was again in a lightly sarcastic
manner. He didn't need an answer. He said I looked and acted much older
than I was and he was going to learn a lot from me. He asked about my
moustache and didn't my mother want me to shave it off. I told she actually
liked it and actually it was my father who always commented on it, "doesn't
it itch?" "don't you get food it it?" and more. He said he wished he could
grow one but the most facial hair he grew was some sideburns and on his
chin. His mother made him shave it after a couple of days. Then he remarked
about how it made me look older. He remarked it must help out when I'm in a
store or other places because people would think I was older and not just a
kid. I told him the only problem was that a lot of people knew my family
and knew me so it wasn't always the help he thought it was.

We got in the shower and washed up and got dressed before heading back into
the house. My mother had made breakfast and asked if we wanted any. We both
said yes and sat down to some fantastic blueberry pancakes and sausage. We
packed up some extra clothes in a duffle bag and then helped my mother with
some food we were taking for lunch. We'd stop at KFC and get the rest of
what we wanted. My dad had packed an ice chest with soda all we had to do
was get a couple of bags of ice. We double checked that we had everything
and off we went.

We talked on the way with my parents asking Mike all kinds of questions
about him and his family. He was charming and I just stared at him as he
answered their questions. When we stopped at KFC we went in with dad to
help bring everything out and Mike remarked that I had real nice
parents. Just down the road from KFC was a small market and we stopped to
get ice. My dad knew the owner real well and when Mike and I walked in he
joked about my having a new brother and how'd he grow up so fast. I smiled
and introduced him to Mike and he commented on what a good looking boy he
was. He asked about my brother and I told him Juan was back for the summer
and they were playing baseball. Before we left he remarked to Mike about
what a great family we were and if he got to stay the summer he'd enjoy it.

About 20 minutes later we were at the park and as my parents went in search
of an area to "stake out" as ours my mother ran into a family from our
church. We set up next to them. The Stewarts, a bit older than my parents
lived a couple of miles from us and they had 3 boys the youngest being my
sister's age. As a matter of fact my sister had dated their middle son for
a time and he was a hunk! Their youngest son was with them and brought a
couple of friends from college. They were off hiking and would be back in a
bit for lunch. We unpacked and Mike and I headed off for the trails while
the adults talked and caught up on various aspects of their
lives. Mrs. Stewart said if we found the boys to head back with them and we
could all have lunch.

Mike was beginning to realize how many people our family knew and I said
"that's the way it is when you own a business. Everyone knows or knows of
you." I told Mike to take the trail marked 2 with a red square. That wasn't
the hardest but it had the best views of a couple of waterfalls. It also
would be less crowded than the lower trails where a lot of the families and
kids went. After about 5 minutes of walking we heard some laughing and
talking up in the distance.

I told Mike to cross the stream and we'd head up the other side. As we came
around a rocky crag I told Mike I thought there was a small pool up ahead
and we could take a rest there. The voices we heard before got louder and
just as we were able to see the pool I saw 3 guys splashing in the pool of
water. I looked closer and noticed they were naked! I told Mike to be quiet
and he stepped up behind me and whispered in my ear it looked like 3 guys
skinny dipping. I nodded and looked closer recognizing the one boy as the
Stewart's youngest son, Mark!

We crouched down as they hadn't noticed us and watched them for a several
minutes. Mark had coppery red hair and it covered his chest with a lovely
treasure trail leading down to a bushy crotch with a nice cock in a state
of arousal. When he turned I could see the sun glistening on his wet hairy
butt. One of his friends had black hair only on his head and around his
cock and was otherwise smooth. The third friend had dark brown hair with a
patch between his pectorals and on the calves of his legs with a thin patch
above his cock. All 3 of them were either partly or fully hard with nice
average size cocks and the boy with black hair had very large balls hanging
low in their sack.

Mike commented on their nice builds and said it looked like the one boy
worked out a lot. As we continued watching them I saw Mark walk up behind
the dark brown haired boy and reach around and grasp his cock, stroking it
several times before the boy turned around and began stroking Mark's
cock. The black haired boy splashed some water on them and joked about them
being in "heat". Mark turned and called him Larry and lunged at him trying
to wrestle him down in the pool of water. They continued their playing
around before settling on jerking off until they shot their loads.

They got out of the water and put their underwear and shorts on but left
their shirts off and once their sneakers were tied they were on their way
slapping each other on the back or butt and laughing continuing to hike
along the trail. Mike and I let a few minutes pass before continuing on. Up
ahead there was a pass back trail that is a short cut down to a lower
trail. We took this and within a minute of so Mark and his friends came up
behind us. Mark recognized me and called out. We stopped and waited and
when they reached us I introduced Mike and Mark introduced Larry and Stan
who were frat brothers from college.

I told Mark about running into his parents and that my parents set up next
to them and they were fixing lunch for when we got back. Mark said great
and we all headed to the picnic site. Mark talked to me about what I had
been doing and how school was as well as who Mike was and what my brother
was doing. When we reached our parents the introductions began again and we
all settled in to eat. After awhile we began cleaning up and when I headed
to the restroom Mark followed behind me. He caught up and we both went in
and took a piss. Before we left the restroom Mark said he had a question
for me. He told me he had noticed us watching him and his friends playing
in the water. He didn't know who I was then but was worried about whom and
what we might tell about them. I told him not to worry, we wouldn't say
anything. He looked at me and told me he wasn't a faggot but that guys
sometimes helped each other out. They were away from their girlfriends and
just helping each other work off their frustration.

When I got a little older I'd understand but I had to promise not to tell
anyone what we saw. I told him not to worry. Then I told him I thought he
had a great body. His eyes lit up and he asked what I meant. I told him he
had a good build and chest hair was sexy as well as his hairy butt. He
smiled and asked if I liked looking at naked guys and I told him yes. We
were back at the picnic area by now and our conversation ended. I saw Mark
talking to his buddies and Larry looked over at me and smiled.

Mike asked if we could head to the beach area and swim some. My dad said
that should be fine we wouldn't be leaving for a while longer. We headed to
get changed and Mark and his friends decided to join us. In the locker room
we took an area in the back. Mike, Mark and Stan changed quickly and were
headed out while I locked up the locker with Mike's and my clothes in it. I
really didn't notice how Larry stepped up behind me and reached around me
hugging me to him. Larry was about 6'2" and very well built, Mike commented
that he looked like he lifted weights. He reached down and grasped my cock
through my swim trunks and whispered in my ear he thought I was cute.

I asked what he was doing exactly and he asked if I wanted to feel his
cock. I turned in his arms and looking at him I quietly said, "you're 21
and I'm 14, are you sure about this?" He said "nobody has to know, besides
you look older than 14. I thought you were at least 18 or 19. I don't want
you to think I'm some letch or sex fiend. I want to make love to you." I
told him I didn't think he was a molester or fiend but I felt it only fair
to warn him about my age. I wasn't sure he knew how old I really was, I was
almost 15. He asked if I liked guys and I told him yes I was a
homosexual. He told me he was bisexual and liked both girls and guys. I
asked him about Mark and he laughed, telling me he wished he could get him
in bed, but Mark was a ladies' man. He played in some circle jerks but that
was it.

He leaned down and kissed me with a full open mouth French kiss. We heard
the main door open and stepped behind a set of lockers where we couldn't be
seen. He said we could go out to his van. We carefully slipped out and
headed to the parking area to his van. His van was a customized one with
dark tinted windows to the rear. Once we were inside he slipped his swim
trunks off and was naked except for his socks. God was he sexy! The air
inside the van was filling with the smell of his sweat and crotch. His cock
was about half-hard and when he turned and bent over to pick up his keys I
noticed his ass was pale and smooth except for the crack which was filled
with dark brown hair.

When he turned back and noticed I hadn't moved he asked if I was having
second thoughts. I told him no, I was admiring his body. His cock was fully
hard and about 6 ½ or 7" long and average in thickness. His balls on the
other hand were large and hung low. I stepped out of my trunks and pulled
my shirt over my head sitting back down between the second row of captain's
chairs. He got down on the floor and began stroking my legs. He leaned down
and engulfed my hard cock sucking up and down on it. After a few moments I
felt him pull my legs up and apart and next I felt him licking my ass. He
went into a frenzy licking on my ass cheeks and into my ass crack. Running
broad strokes up through my crack and zeroing in on my asshole and sucking
lightly on my hole.

I was moaning and so was he and his face was twisting and rooting hard into
my ass trying to devour my hole. I felt him stab his hardened tongue into
the center of my asshole and I cried out as he penetrated my hole. He
placed a hand over my mouth and warned me to be quiet. He went back to
tongue fucking my hole when I felt a finger enter my ass. He licked around
his finger and pushed it up into me before pulling back and entering me
with two fingers! I felt him pushing and pulling his fingers in and out of
my ass when in addition I felt his tongue mix it up adding saliva to the
mix.

Then I felt him shifting around and when I opened my eyes I saw his fully
bloated cock staring down from between his legs. I licked out at it and it
twitched. I took his cock into my mouth and nursed on the head savoring the
taste of his precum and inhaling the muskiness of his crotch. Suddenly I
felt him using both his index fingers to enter my asshole and pull it open
before thrusting his tongue into my ass. My ass was bucking and pushing
into his face and I took more of his cock into my mouth. His tongue fucking
of my ass too much and I felt my cock begin shooting a load of cum against
his chest and into my crotch.

He pulled away from my ass and began licking at my cock and tasting my
cum. I let go of his cock from my mouth and reached up and pulled his ass
down onto my face. He had a full sized athletic ass and when my nose pushed
into his hairy ass crack the smell was intense. The hair was damp with
sweat and it tasted of his salty sweat as well. I couldn't get away from
his scent; it was pungent and strong with a deep musk to it. My head was
spinning and I licked out trying to find his ass hole in the thatch of hair
snarled in his ass crack. I felt him licking and sucking on my balls as I
continued trying to make contact with his ass hole. On the fourth try I
managed to make contact with his hole and tasted the tart pungency of his
ass. Upon this contact I felt his ass slam down against my face pinning my
head between the floor of the van and his full ass!

There was a moan from deep inside him and I felt his ass humping my face
moving up and down lightly allowing me a breath of air and around in a
grinding rotation. I pushed my tongue against his hole and into him. That
low deep groan came out again and I began tongue fucking him. His hole
opened up like a flower and I was tonguing deep inside him. He began
facilitating my tongue fuck by sitting upright and basically bouncing his
ass up and down on my tongue. I reached between his legs and fondled his
balls which must have been very sensitive as he immediately squatted down
on my face trapping my hand between my chest and his thigh and almost
smothering my face in his ass.

I felt his orgasm as his ass hole contracted and opened around my tongue
and he stayed like this until I began trying to push his ass off my
face. He pulled up and as I gasped for a breath of air he turned and leaned
down saying he was sorry it just felt so good. Nobody had ever eaten out
his ass like I did and I returned the compliment. He told me he loved
eating out a guy's ass and mine was delicious! He then asked if he could
fuck me and before I even answered him he said he could see in my eyes the
fear. He told me I could fuck him first and then decide. He spread out in
front of me and handed me a tube of KY jelly. I hadn't really fucked a guy
before and sat frozen staring at his beautiful ass. He reached back and
pulled the cheeks open and told me to push some of the KY into his ass and
finger him before shoving my cock in.

I did as he instructed and had 3 fingers in his ass, fucking in and out and
twisting them about when he moaned for me to fuck him. I moved forward and
pushed my cock into him. Once I had my cock inside him I reveled in the
warmth of his ass around my cock. I began pulling out and pushing in and it
just came natural. As I fucked his ass slowly making sure I didn't hurt him
he turned his head and told me to fuck him hard! I worked up to really
slamming in and out of his ass and you could hear our flesh slapping
together. He was strong enough to push up onto his hands and knees and told
me to continue while he jacked off. It was only 5 or 10 minutes from his
last cum and when he shot this time the intensity of his ass contracting
and relaxing was just as high but his cum load was smaller. I pulled out of
his ass and he asked if I wanted to give it a try. He told me he would stop
if it hurt. I nodded my consent and he hugged me and kissed me telling me
not to worry he'd be gentle.

He pushed me onto my back and pushed my legs up to my chest raising my ass
into the air. He went back to rimming me and moved on to lubing me up. He
fingered my ass several minutes before standing up and squatting down
guiding his cock to my hole. As the head of his cock entered me the pain
was excruciating! He grabbed a small pillow and told me to bite it if
needed until the pain subsided. It eased some and I felt him pushing more
of his cock into me. There wasn't as much pain know but when I felt his
pubic hair rubbing against my ass and he his bottom the pain returned. He
stayed in that position and let me adjust before pulling out.

Oh my! The pain was almost good, a warm feeling that relaxed me. He began a
slow in and out motion and the pain continued but to a lesser extent. After
3 or 4 in and out strokes I didn't feel any pain and pushed the pillow
aside. He smiled and asked if I was ready to get fucked. He straightened
his body above mine and began fucking in and out in a moderate stroke while
I held my legs open and back against my chest. The feeling got better and
the pain was limited but I was beginning to enjoy to feeling. I could feel
his cock swell and his body tense and he orgasmed again! As he pulled his
cock from my ass I felt an intense emptiness. My hole remained open to some
extent and spasmed a couple of times almost as if it was looking for his
cock.

He slipped onto his knees and held my legs in position while leaning down
and kissing me, thanking me for letting him fuck me. Then he did something
I couldn't have imagined. He leaned down to my ass hole and began licking
it! It was slightly sore and still spasming lightly, but Larry stuck his
tongue into my hole and sucked on it drawing his load out and eating it! He
was almost in a trance as he did this. It soothed my ass and cooled the
burning feeling around my ass hole but I couldn't imagine anybody licking
their load back out of an ass after fucking it. When he finished he leaned
down to kiss me and when I hesitated he told me that was the most intimate
act two men could have. Don't worry, you were clean and it tasted great! He
said it was called felching and you only did it with someone you trusted
and or loved. I kissed him and we wrapped ourselves in each other's
arms. Then he said to me "I wish you were older, I could fall in love with
you. You're such a sweet guy yet you're still a man! But you need to be a
boy right now."

We got ourselves straightened up and headed to the beach area. We didn't
even realize an hour had gone by. Luckily about the only person who noticed
us missing was Mike. When he walked up to me he said I needed to take a
swim I smelled like I just had sex. We got in the lake and he asked me what
happened and I told him Larry came onto me and we sucked each other off. He
said he really like Mark and I told him about the guys and he looked
disappointed. About 15 minutes later my dad came looking for us and told us
we would be leaving soon so we might want to get changed.

We piled in the car and were headed home. Mike said how much fun he had and
told my parents he really enjoyed the food. We talked about different we
could do over the next few days including telling about some of the
different guys that would be around for summer. My brother and Juan were
already home when we got back and they asked if there were any leftovers,
they were starving. My mother laughed and said yes, there was plenty
left. Juan and my brother asked what we did at the park and I told them we
ran into the Stewarts and that Mark was there with a couple of college
friends. We hiked and went swimming with them and mom and dad spent time
with the Stewarts.

After they ate they headed out to the barn to play some basketball and Mike
and I went to join them. Kyle and his brothers came along in a bit and we
started playing one on one. After a while it got a bit boring as my brother
gets real competitive and it just gets too intense. Kyle and I were talking
and he asked about Mike and I told him he was a real nice guy and depending
on what happened this week my parents would probably extend his stay if he
wanted. Then he asked if we were sleeping in the trailer and I said yes. He
asked if he could come over tonight and I said it should be no problem. The
game was breaking up and I noticed it was almost 10pm.

Mike and I headed out to the camper and he mentioned we should have grabbed
some snacks. I told him not to worry I'm sure my mom took care of it. We
had a woman who came in once a week now to help clean and straighten things
and keep the house stocked. My parents had opened a new business and it
took a lot of extra work for my mom and this helped her out some. Maria had
probably stocked up the camper as per my mom and we should be all set.

Once in the camper Mike stripped to his briefs, took a piss and lay down on
the lower bunk. I took a piss and told Mike that Kyle would be over
later. He looked at me asking where they lived. I told him they were just
across the street basically. Were switched on a movie and when I opened the
fridge Mike looked and just whistled, "your mom certainly made sure there
was plenty of food." There was soda, milk, juice, cold cuts, bread,
mustard, mayo, ketchup and more. I pulled open a cupboard and he couldn't
believe it, cereal, canned soup, vegetables, and more. Mike asked if she
had cleaned out the grocery store!

There was a knock on the door and Kyle popped his head in. I could tell he
was checking Mike out because he was staring at him. We were talking about
what we were planning for the next few days when Kyle pushed the
conversation to sex. Mike was a little cool to the conversation when Kyle
mentioned the magazines. I hadn't really thought about them in a while and
Mike perked up. He was full of questions of what kind of magazines and
where were they. Kyle ran to the barn to get them and Mike asked if Kyle
was cool. I told him yes, I didn't care about the rest of family that much,
but Kyle and I were good friends.

When Mike saw the magazines his eyes looked like they were going to pop
out. His cock was hard and trying to poke a hole in his briefs. Kyle
noticed and pointed at it, teasing Mike about having a boner. I looked at
Kyle and said I doubted he was soft. He laughed and said I was right and
with that suggested we jerk off. He dropped his jeans and his boner popped
out the fly of his boxers. Mike was playing with his cock through his
briefs when he looked at me and asked if I was gonna drop my pants. I
pushed my pants and briefs down at the same time and my boner popped up and
slapped my stomach. Mike finally took his underwear off and we all started
jerking off.

It didn't take much by any of us to feel close to shooting. Mike and Kyle
were looking at the pictures in the magazines and I was reliving my
afternoon tryst. I couldn't get the image of Larry between my legs eating
my ass out of my mind. I slipped a hand into my ass and began fingering my
asshole. I pulled that hand up to my face and sniffed my fingers smelling
the musk of my ass. It was an incredible turn-on! I felt my cock hardening
and returned my hand to my ass and pushed into my hole. I began to shoot
and didn't realize my cum shoot so hard it hit Kyle on the arm. He was near
cumming and it pushed him over the edge. He leaned over and took the head
of my cock into his mouth catching the last of my load. Mike just looked at
us with surprise!

Mike shot off next and afterwards looked at us and asked if we had done
this before. It was somewhat sarcastic but Kyle laughed and said yes. Mike
sat back and asked where we had gotten the magazines and when we told him
he said the only magazine he had seen was a nudist magazine some guy had in
the locker room once. He didn't look at it much because the pictures of the
guys turned him on as much as the pictures of the girls. Kyle said that
happened to him but as he was getting older girls were of more interest. It
was just easier to get a guy to fool around than one of the girls! Kyle
remarked he was horny all day long and could jerk off 3 or 4 times a day
without any problem!

Kyle saw it was near midnight and said he needed to get home. He asked if I
wanted him to go stash the magazines and I told him I would take care of
it. He said his goodbyes and told us he'd see us tomorrow. After he left
Mike said in the beginning he was a little scared of Kyle, he was a big guy
but as he was around him he realized he was a really gentle guy. I said
that was the difference with the rest of the family. They all seemed to
have a angry streak in them, Kyle however was always very gentle and
calm. I then told Mike if he liked Kyle he was really going to like Barry.

He asked who Barry was and I told him they were coming in for the summer in
the next couple of days. Barry was one of my best friends. He asked if
Barry was gay and I told him that was a bit complicated, he was still
trying to figure it out. Even so, Barry was a great guy and a lot of fun.

Barry arrives...