Date: Wed, 06 Jun 2007 19:18:33 -0500
From: Charles Hughes <the.empty.room@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Springfield Jerkoffs - Chapter 16

This story is completely fiction; it is the story of several young boys,
their friendships, and their sexual adventures together.  If you are not
18 or if it is illegal for any reason for you to read such material, you
must leave now.

Copyright 2007 Charles Hughes, all rights reserved.  If you would like to
copy the story, please, just ask.

I will try to respond to all emails:  the.empty.room@hotmail.com

Thanks to a reader/friend who let me borrow his name and youthful
sexual talents -- although what happens in this story is completely
fiction.

And this story is dedicated to two friends who just exchanged rings and
whose names appear in the story.  Their love is an inspiration.

This is the concluding chapter of the series.



The Springfield Jerkoffs - Chapter 16



The summer league season was over, and summer was about over, too.  There
were only two weeks left until school.  But on the first of those
weekends, Phil's great idea -- which had come to him almost while Neal's
big cock was still in his ass -- was going to happen.

Their baseball team had come in third in a league of fourteen.  As Steve
had said, "Could have been better, could have been worse."  The whole
team had celebrated with a huge pizza party out at the park.

Phil's idea, however, had concerned the other team -- the
team-within-a-team -- the champion Springfield Jerkoffs.  Steve had
thought it was a real winner when Phil had explained it that night, and
each member of the team -- which now included Kent, of course -- had
agreed.

There would be one huge sleepover for all of them, all the Jerkoffs.  One
whole night for naked boys to do what naked boys do.  Neal would host the
party, since he had the huge basement -- and "huge something else," Chap
had snickered out in the woods.  Since it had been Phil's idea, Neal and
Phil would plan the whole thing.

And Phil had figured out how to get his little brother permission for the
sleepover.  His folks
knew that Kent wasn't a member of the team; he was only nine and it would
seem a little strange for a bunch of guys up to the age of 13 to want a
kid to hang out with them.  Phil told them that Chap and Nick were in
Kent's school, and it would be nice if there were somebody closer to
their own age at the party.  It didn't really make sense, but it worked
anyway.

Phil had talked to Danny and James after the night he'd been fucked for
the first time.  They were happy for him; Danny had given him a nice
kiss, and James did the same.  After they talked about the Jerkoff
sleepover for a while, Phil asked if they could bring some more of that
oil they had.  Danny and James laughed and said they'd bring enough for
everybody.

Phil spent the afternoon of the party at Neal's helping him clean the
basement.  A little more work had been done on it, but it was still
unfinished.  They both thought it was cool that the bath now included a
shower that was hooked up, but the walls around the bath still hadn't
been put up.  Phil remembered how Steve had Kent piss on him that night
and wondered if anything like that might happen again.

There was now a microwave in the basement, and the old refridgerator had
been replaced by a newer and larger one.  A row of cupboards had been
placed above it, and the large room was well stocked with sodas and chips
and other snacks.  The guys would bring their own sleeping bags and more
snacks if they wanted to.

Phil and Neal were both a little nervous about the event because they
wanted everything to go just right.  They asked Danny and James to come
over a little early to check everything out, and when they arrived the
four went directly to the basement.

"Hey, cool place, Neal," James said.  He wandered around and checked out
the fridge and cabinets.  "Hey," he called back to the other three.
"Check out this see-through bathroom!"

Danny laughed.  "No privacy down here tonight, huh?"

"That's sort of the idea," Neal grinned.

"Look, guys," Danny said.  He stood closer to Phil and Neal.  "I just
want to make sure you know that we really like the idea of you guys being
boyfriends and all.  You're... well, you're great guys."  He grabbed
first Neal and then Phil for a tight hug.

"And we... we think the same about you guys, too.  I mean... you've
helped us a lot," Phil said.  With just a little hesitation he placed a
quick kiss on Danny's cheek.

"That's all we helped?"  Danny acted surprised.  "Just enough for a
little peck on the cheek?"

He put his arms around Phil and kissed him on his lips.  Phil was
surprised but instantly turned on by the teen's enthusiastic kiss, and he
met Danny's tongue with his own.  Their tongues pressed deeply into each
other's mouths as their bodies pressed tightly together.

"Hey," James grinned as he walked over to Neal.  "Don't I get some
thanks, too?"

Neal looked up to the taller boy and met his lips, but his tongue was
ready to respond, too.  James sucked on Neal's tongue first, then they
tasted each other deeply.

"Mmmmmm..."  James sounded like the familiar commercial on TV.
"MmmmMmmm...good!"

The basement door opened just then as Steve and Chap arrived.  As they
all tossed their sleeping bags down in front of the couch the door opened
again, and Nick and Kent came running down the steps.

"Hey," Nick was yelling.  "Don't start with us, you guys!"

Steve laughed.  "Then get your butts down here and get naked."  He
stopped suddenly when he realized he might be heard upstairs by Neal's
folks.

"No sweat, man," Neal said, reading his look.  "We're going to have our
whole entertainment center down here, and with this new ceiling tile it's
almost soundproof!  Didn't you notice the door?  Extra heavy.  That
reminds me..."  He ran up the stairs and turned the lock.  "No visitors
tonight," he grinned as he came back down.

"And gentlemen," James announced, "you are asked to note the plumbing
facilities.  They have been especially prepared for this celebration of
the Jerkoffs.  You will notice," he continued, trying to sound like a
tour guide, "that there are no walls.  And one toilet for eight people.
This, gentlemen, means that when you need to piss, we all get to look!"
He finished with a flourish, and the team applauded and laughed.

"That's tonight's entertainment?" Danny asked, pretending great
disappointment.  "We sit around and watch each other go peepee?"

They all laughed again, but Steve quickly got their attention as the
unofficial captain of this team.  He cleared his throat, stood
straighter, and spread his feet a bit.  "All you Jerkoffs -- strip!"

It took no more than that, and quickly there were eight naked boys in the
basement.

The three thirteen-year-olds -- Steve, Danny and James -- were the more
fully developed, especially Steve with his athletic frame and thick
pubes.  Danny and James were about as tall but more slender; their smooth
chests and asses turned and flexed as they pulled their clothes off and
dropped them to the side.

Phil was the only twelve-year-old on the team.  He smiled to himself as
he remembered his embarrassment the first time he stripped with the
Jerkoffs in the woods.  By now, near the end of the summer, being naked
with his buddies was thoroughly natural.  He looked down at the few blond
pubes, little more than fuzz, that had been joined by a few more over the
summer.  At least he thought so.

Neal, at eleven, looked among the youngest.  He was still hairless.  That
had been one of his reasons for being extremely shy at the beginning of
the summer.  He had never been naked with other boys before and had
been very self-conscious.  The more important reason for his reluctance
to get naked was his cock -- over five inches at age eleven!  He knew he
would get stares, and, indeed he had.  Even more of a surprise to the
Jerkoffs had been the fact that Neal, only a few months past his eleventh
birthday, could cum!  But the real reason had been his fear that the way
he loved cocks would mark him as a "queer," and that was almost more than
the boy could take.  Only his friendship with Phil, plus the
encouragement of Danny and James, had helped him.

Chap and Nick, also eleven, looked like it -- bodies not yet fully
developed, no hair, small dicks.  Nick looked a little younger, perhaps,
since he still retained some of his baby fat -- enough to be called
"chubby" sometimes.  But even though they were too young to cum yet, they
had been fully accepted by the older boys and enjoyed themselves just as
much.

Kent, of course, was both the newest on the team and the youngest.  At
nine, he was smaller in every way than everyone else, but his smooth
little two-and-a-half inches could get just as hard as Neal's five plus!
Kent had been accepted immediately because Steve had become so taken with
him.

Eight naked boys and eight bouncing butts and eight hard dicks all began
to enjoy themselves.

Neal started a movie on the TV as Kent helped Chap get some snacks out.
Danny and James arranged eight sleeping bags on the floor to make a very
large area where boys could play as much as they liked.  Nick was into
the fridge passing sodas around.

There were separate conversations around the large room as the guys
settled in, some talking about the season just ended, some talking about
school soon to begin, some laughing at the movie.  Snacks were soon
devoured, and the conversations began to quiet a bit as hands sought
flesh to play with.

Kent had been sitting on Steve's lap and was lightly slapping Steve's
dick against his young thigh.  Chap and Nick were already engaged in one
of their tight, deep, long wet kisses, their bodies pressed together as
they lay side by side.

Danny and James both winked at Phil and Neal.  The younger pair looked
around the room, and Phil whispered to Neal, "Looks like the party's off
to a good start."  And he kissed Neal's cheek just before Neal moved
downward to suck his favorite dick.  Phil leaned back on his elbows.  His
cock felt so huge in Neal's busy mouth!

"They're cute together, aren't they?" James whispered to Danny.

"Yeah, loverboy.  But we're cuter."  And Danny slid down over James to
lick his groin, down around his balls and up the other side.

"Uhhhh... yeaaaa..."  James moaned.  He spread his legs.

Danny licked at the balls in front of his face, moving them gently left
and right, up and down.  He moved one into his mouth and sucked gently.
He loved this boy!  The moans he heard from his lover encouraged him to
suck the other ball, then lick up the center of James' ballsac to the
base of his dick.

Danny paused a minute when he heard the sound of Chap beginning his dry
cum in Nick's mouth.  Yes, he was certain.  Those two little guys had
been getting it on with each other for a while, even before the Jerkoffs
started up.  He licked up the soft underside of James' dick and took his
cockhead into his mouth and began to suck.

Steve had stood Kent up before him and was sucking on his hard little
dick.  His big hands were grasping the nine-year-old's butt, holding him
still so he could press his mouth tightly to the treat he was enjoying.
Kent's hands were on Steve's head as he watched the big teen suck him,
and he was soon cooing as his dick came alive in Steve's mouth.  Steve
slipped a finger into the boy's crack and found his tiny rosebud,
massaging it in circles.

Neal had backed off Phil's cock just before Phil could cum.  He winked at
his boyfriend and motioned with his head for Phil to join him.  He moved
to Kent's back and began to lick the little boy's shoulders and
backbone.  Neal's hands slipped down Kent's sides and lay on Steve's
hands for a moment when he reached Kent's hips.

"Oooooooooo...!"  At the sound of Kent's small voice when he felt the
sensation of Neal's wet tongue on his back, Steve pulled away for a
moment from the little dick he'd been sucking to see Neal at Kent's
back.  Steve smiled and returned to licking the little lollipop Kent's
body seemed to be holding out to him.

Phil moved closer to watch.  Steve's big fingers were holding Kent's hips
gently but firmly, and Neal had placed his hands on the boy's smooth butt
as he kissed his way down to the top of Kent's crack.

"Ahhhhh...." Kent threw his head back when he felt the little kisses at
his butt become licks of Neal's wet tongue again, each lick moving in a
little more deeply.  The nine-year-old gasped when he felt Neal's wet
tongue scrape across his puckerhole.

Neal licked around the tight ring, then over it.  His heart was beating
fast.  He hadn't been sure how he would like what he was doing now, but
once he had thought of it he couldn't get the thought out of his mind.
Licking the smooth tight ring protecting Kent's entrance made Neal's big
cock throb.

Phil had been toying with his own dick, but when he saw Neal's big cock
jump he reached for it and held it, stroking slowly and lightly.

Neal pointed his tongue and pressed lightly at the center of Kent's
rosebud.  He felt it quiver against his tongue, and Kent's moan was
joined by his own.  He pressed lightly but insistently, knowing that the
hole had already accepted cock.  Slowly, the little puckerhole spread,
resisting but gradually accepting the hot wetness of Neal's tongue.

With the tip of Neal's tongue inside his asshole, wiggling and searching,
and with Steve's slow, gentle sucks and licks on his little dick, Kent
was writhing with pleasure.  First pressing his little butt back at Neal,
then trying to shove his hard little dick into Steve's mouth, the boy's
pleasure threshhold was approaching rapidly.  His hands grasped Steve's
hair as he bent over the teen's head at his groin.  He was almost unable
to stand, but Steve's strong hands on his hips held him in place.

When Kent bent forward over Steve's head, his ass was opened even wider
and thrust back at Neal.  Neal felt the movement and pressed his tongue
inward.

"Uuuuuuuuuu...oooooooooooo..."  Kent's little body was shaking when the
heat in his ass was overtaken by the urgency deeper inside him.  The
shock of the sudden compression of his gut and his dick's resulting
spasms made the boy's knees collapse.  He was held in place only by
Steve's strong hands as his dry cum struck him and made him sing with the
joy of knowing a young boy's greatest pleasure.

Steve continued to suck, and Neal continued to lick.  When Kent's sounds
died away, Steve let him fall into his arms.  The teen lay back on the
floor with his arms around Kent, and Neal lay back with them.

Phil moved over to where Chap and Nick were lying, propped up on one arm,
watching Kent enjoy his aftercum pleasure.  They moved over as Phil lay
with them.

"God, that was hot," Chap said.

He stopped speaking as the three of them watched Steve's hand move around
to Kent's ass.  They saw the teen slip a finger into the little boy's
crack, still wet from Neal.  When Kent wiggled onto it, they knew that he
had accepted Steve's finger into his hole.

Phil wanted Neal so badly now, but he saw that Neal was whispering into
Kent's ear while his little brother was being fingered.  Somehow he knew
that was important to Kent.  So he rolled to his side and licked at one
of Nick's generous nipples.  Nick grinned and moved over a bit to let
Phil suck on him.  Phil felt a hand reach for his dick, and he glanced
down to see Chap slip it into his mouth.

For a few moments they were quiet, with Phil at Nick's nipple and Chap on
Phil's dick.

"Ooooo...fuck me, Chap.  Please..."  Nick's whisper could be heard only
by Chap and Phil.

Phil sat up.  "You...you fuck?  You two guys?"

Chap sat up, too.  "We weren't going to do that here!" he said to Nick,
sharply.

"But it's all right now, Chap," Nick said.  "Look.  They're doing it."
He pointed across the room to Danny and James.

James was lying flat on his belly with his right leg pulled up, opening
himself, and Danny was lying against him, his hard cock slowly sliding
into James' ass.  The two moved so slowly Phil knew immediately they were
enjyoing themselves in a way they had come to love.  He thought it was
not only hot but very...beautiful...as he watched Danny join himself to
James again and again.

But he turned his attention back to Chap and Nick.  "You two fuck?" he
repeated.  "You're barely eleven!"

Chap was more comfortable now that their secret was out, and he grinned.
"Hey, Phil, we've been fucking each other since we were seven."

"No you haven't!"  Phil had guessed there had been more to "the twins"
and their activity together than what the Jerkoffs had seen out in the
woods, but he was genuinely surprised that they had gone that far -- and
at such an age!

"Yeah.  It's great when he's in me," Nick grinned.  He repeated his
invitation to Chap by getting on all fours, with his ass pointing to his
young friend.  "Fuck me," he said.

Chap moved into place and stroked his little dick a few times.  Phil
watched carefully as Chap's dickhead disappeared into Nick's crack.
Nick's ass was big for an eleven-year-old, but Chap had learned how to
spread his cheeks apart.  Phil couldn't see when Chap entered his friend,
but Nick's sounds of pleasure made it obvious.  Surely, Phil thought,
Chap can't get much in there except his dickhead.  But the boys were
moving in unison, obviously accustomed to it.

Nick was grunting as Chap slapped into him harder and harder.  Chap's
hard dick was grasped just behind his dickhead by Nick's tight ring, and
he couldn't move in or out much without losing contact, but he could move
enough that his dick was pulsing with pleasure.

"Gonna do it, Nickie...oh...yeaaa Nickie..."  Chap groaned deeply as his
dry cum began, but as he felt his dick throb inside Nick's ring his voice
rose.  "Ahhhhhh..."

The two left room for Phil to lie beside them when Chap pulled away from
Nick.  Chap was quiet for a little while, but Nick liked to talk.  Phil
listened without really hearing as he watched Danny and James.  They were
still...making love.  Is that what it was?  Not "fucking."  "Making
love."  Phil liked the sound of that.  Danny made a long, soft sound as
he released his cum inside his boyfriend, and James moaned quietly at the
fullness he felt.

"I need to pee," Nick said, a little more loudly.  Chap was laying half
on him and began to move aside.

"Hey, wait a minute," Phil said.  He'd gotten an idea.  The three huddled
together while Phil whispered to them.

"What's going on?" Steve asked from the other side of the room.

It was obvious that Chap, Nick, and Phil were up to something -- and that
Nick had to be talked into it.  The three whispered together a little
longer, and Nick finally nodded his assent.  Now everybody was watching.

"Nothing, guys, nothing," Phil said with a grin on his face.  "They just
have to go.  You know, when you got to go, you got to go."

Chap and Nick stood up, and Chap took Nick's hand and pulled him to the
open-wall bathroom.  Nick was clearly a little embarrassed, but he was
giggling, and his giggles were echoed by Chap as they walked through the
"wall" into the bathroom.

But instead of standing at the toilet, they both got into the open
shower.  Chap had to encourage Nick again for a moment, but Nick sat on
the floor in the corner.  Chap stood over him and turned so everyone in
the room could see his dick as he pointed it at his friend.

"You mean...?"  Kent stopped, with his mouth open.

Chap's dick dribbled a little pee first, then his stream began in
earnest.  He aimed it right at Nick's chest.  Whether purposely or
accidentally, the force of the stream hit one of Nick's oversized
nipples, making the boy giggle in response.  With that giggle, Nick
relaxed and enjoyed the play that he and Chap had apparently shared many
times.

Every dick in the room hardened just a little more as they watched the
boys play.

Chap moved his stream lower, and Nick lowered his leg onto the floor so
the other boys could see Chap's pee hit his dick.  He was hard.  Nick
loved the warm feeling he got, inside and outside, when he allowed his
friend to wash him this way.  He closed his eyes, then suddenly opened
them again so he wouldn't miss anything.  When he looked over at the boys
in the large room, every eye was on him, and there were grins on every
face.

The pee stream weakened finally, and when the last dribble was gone, Chap
leaned in and kissed Nick on the cheek.  He helped Nick up and then took
his place on the floor of the shower.

Nick stood and aimed.  His stream was immediate, and it was stronger than
Chap's had been.  He hit Chap's chest with a splash and moved his stream
up and down his friend's belly, grinning at the sight.  Chap grinned back
at him and spread his legs so Nick could wash his dick and balls.

The other boys watched everything.  Phil was the only one who had seen
the boys and their pee play in the shower after practice, so it was a
surprise to the others.  He saw Kent glance over at him, and he knew what
his little brother was thinking:  This is something we have to try at
home!

Kent grabbed his dick when Nick was finished with his pee; he jumped up
and down a moment.  "I got to peepee."  Kent's little voice sounded to
Phil like he was a really little kid again and just couldn't hold it for
another minute.

He ran over to the shower, and Nick and Chap arranged themselves on the
floor.  Kent aimed his little dick at "the twins" and was so excited he
couldn't piss for a moment.  When he released it, though, he hit both
boys.  Kent giggled as he swung his pee stream back and forth between
them, making sure to hit both dicks.  The others watched as "the
twins" became soaked again.

When Kent was finished, Chap and Nick got up and exchanged a kiss.  Chap
looked at Neal with a question.

"Towels are on that shelf, peeboys," Neal laughed.

Chap turned the shower on, and Nick squealed and stepped back from the
cold water.  When Chap had it adjusted, the two took turns soaping each
other.  They spent a lot of time rubbing suds over their chests and
groins, enjoying the feel of the hands sliding over the wetness.  Before
they were done, the other six boys were standing or sitting closer to the
bathroom, watching "the twins" play in the water.  When the two had
rinsed, Nick got on his knees and sucked Chap to a dry cum quickly.

They stepped out of the shower and started drying to the applause of the
other boys.

"Great show, peeboys," Neal grinned, and the others chimed in.

"Hot stuff..."

"Wow, dudes, cool..."

Still a little damp, Chap and Nick returned to the pile of sleeping bags
and ignored everybody else as they lay together for a long kiss.

Phil felt a hand on his ass, and he looked around to find Kent standing
behind him.  Kent pulled Phil's arm to get him to lean down so he could
whisper in his brother's ear.

"I want Steve to fuck me now," he said.  "Help me, Phil, please."

"You're sure... Remember it hurt some when..." Phil started.

"Yeah, but we've been playing with my hole," Kent reminded him.  "You've
fucked me and make me stretch some more... Please, Phil, I really want
him to."

Phil looked over at Steve.  The older boy was sitting with his knees up
and his arms crossed over them.  He was watching them.

"I didn't ask him," Steve said to Phil when the two brothers walked over
to him.  "He asked me.  I told him to go talk to you."

Phil and his brother sat down next to Steve.

"We can try.  Please, Phil."  Kent looked at his brother.

"I swear to God I won't hurt him, Phil," Steve said.  "I'll stop if I
need to.  Like before.  Phil..." Steve paused.  "Phil, I love this
kid.  I wouldn't hurt him."  He reached over and put an arm around Kent,
hugging the nine-year-old into himself.

"Yeah," Phil finally agreed.  "But... I mean, you have to let me... you
know... help."

"Whatever you say, buddy," Steve agreed.

Phil saw that Danny and James had been watching, and he motioned them to
come over.  He told them what Steve and Kent were going to try, and James
handed him the lotion they'd brought with them.

"Let me lick you first, okay, baby?" Steve asked.

Kent nodded and bent over, his ass toward Steve, as though they had done
this a dozen times before.  The boy sucked in his breath when he felt the
teen's big tongue lick up into his crack and over his puckerhole.  He
wanted Steve inside him so bad!  His tongue felt so big back there... but
he really wanted Steve!  Kent moaned with pleasure when the teen's tongue
moved the edge of his ring and opened it just a bit.

Phil leaned in next to his brother's ear.  "You're doing fine, Kent.
He's going slow and easy.  You just say if you want him to stop.  You're
doing fine."  Phil reached for Kent's little dick and stroked it slowly
for him.

Steve was moaning now, also.  The taste and scent of the little boy he
wanted in his life were shooting right to his brain.  He licked faster,
still holding Kent's hips with his hands.  Then he pointed his tongue and
pressed in against the tight rosebud.  The skin was so smooth... so
warm.  He could feel the difference between the smoothness of Kent's ass
and the beginning of the wrinkles of his pucker.  His tongue pressed
inward.

Phil whispered, "Relax, Kent.  Relax for him.  If you want to, you can
press back a little."

Kent nodded his head but didn't stop his moans.  He couldn't.  He smiled,
just to let Phil know everything was all right.  Steve's tongue had
opened him wider, and Kent wiggled and pressed backward, eager for more.

"Take his dick, Danny," Phil asked as he moved back behind his brother.
Danny reached in under the nine-year-old boy and covered his dick with
his hand, moving it gently.  James reached over and slowly rubbed the
small of Kent's back.

Phil pulled Steve away for a moment and dribbled some of the lotion on
Kent's little hole.  He used his finger to smooth it around and around
for a minute, then pressed in.  Kent's hole opened, and Phil's finger
moved slowly inward, feeling the silky-smooth tissue inside.  He moved
his finger around, gently pressing the side of it against Kent's ring.

"It's Phil, Kent," James said quietly to the boy.  "He's helping you."

Carefully, Phil put a little more lotion on his fingers and moved a
second finger to Kent's entrance.  It slowly opened his hole a little
wider and accepted him.  He pulled his fingers around the edge of the
ring, loosening his brother.  His own cock was throbbing as he worked the
hole he himself loved to fuck.

"Okay," Phil said to Steve, without turning.  "Go slow.  He's... he's my
brother."

Steve moved up as Phil moved aside.  "I know, buddy," he said.

Phil poured a little of the lotion on Steve's dick and rubbed it around
for him.  His dick was hot.  He could see the veins pulsing.  His
cockhead was a deep, dark red.  Steve sucked in his breath as Phil moved
the lotion over it.

Steve placed his cock at Kent's hole, wet with the lotion Phil had
applied.  He held it there for a moment, and he could feel the heat of
the boy's ass against his dick.  He pushed in gently, slowly.  He
expected some sounds of discomfort, but he heard nothing.

Kent had sucked in his breath when he felt Steve's big cockhead at his
puckerhole.  He clenched his lips tightly.  He remembered how it had hurt
when Steve tried the last time, but he hoped all the playing he and
Phil had done would help now.  But Steve's dick was so much bigger than
his brother's...

As Steve's cockhead spread the ring wider, Steve could not believe the
electric sensation that shot through his dick.  He had to grit his teeth
to continue pressing so slowly, and each millimenter swallowed more of
his dick.  His eyes were fastened on the sight of the cock he'd jerked
off so much entering the little hole of the boy he wanted so badly.  He
pressed inward and saw his cockhead gradually disappear, gradually
swallowed...

"AaaAAaaAAAAAAA!"  Kent yelled when his assring finally swallowed Steve's
big cockhead and snapped closed around the crown of it.  "Oooo fuck it
hurts Phil hurts ooo..."

Phil felt a moment of panic.  James caught his eye, and he remembered
what Danny and James had told him.

"It's okay, Kent, okay... try to relax with it," Phil said.  "It'll go
away, Kent, I promise.  It'll go away..."

James stopped his rubbing of Kent's back and placed his hand underneath
the boy, massaging his belly and groin.  Kent's little hard dick slipped
slowly in and out of Danny's hand.

Steve had frozen when Kent yelled.  He almost began to pull out, then he
realized that would cause more pain.  He leaned in to kiss Kent's back.

"I'm sorry, baby, I'm sorry.  It'll stop in a minute; it will.  I love
you, Kent.  I love you, baby."  Steve's quiet reassuring voice calmed
Kent, and the boy realized the pain was already ebbing, fading away.

"Mmmmm... okay it's okay now yessss..."  Kent's voice was high and
dreamy.

Phil nodded to Steve, and the teen sat up again and began to slide his
cock into Kent's ass.

"O my god, oooo..."  Steve couldn't keep silent as his dick very slowly
opened the tunnel inside the boy.  His cock felt like it was held so
tightly it could never move at all, yet the hot wetness inside Kent
allowed him to slide his dick further in slowly further in carefully
gently slowly in deeper in...

Kent was breathing deeply.  Danny could see a broad smile on his face and
a look of wonder in his eyes.

Finally Steve was in as far as he could go.  His four-and-a-half inch
dick was completely swallowed by the little ass in front of him.  His
pubic hair was pressing into Kent's smooth skin; his balls were resting
against the boy he'd entered.

"Is it okay now, Kent?" Danny asked quietly.

Kent's smile broadened.  He could barely speak the words, but they were
clear enough.  "Fuck... me... Steve..."

Steve began to move slowly, pulling his dick outward.  He groaned loudly
as Kent's smooth walls caressed his cock as it moved.  Outward, until
only his cockhead was left inside.  Then he sank back into Kent, just as
slowly, hardly able to believe his eyes as his dick was swallowed again.

"Yess... do it yesssss do it..."  Kent felt so... full when Steve was
inside!  And as the cock had been slowly withdrawn, he began to feel
so...empty.  He shivered suddenly, and the tiny movement was magnified
deep inside him against that big cock.

Steve continued his slow movements.  Danny whispered into Kent's ear as
James resumed rubbing the boy's back.  Phil sat back on his heels and
watched them.  He wanted to help his brother so much, but it was all
being done for him, he was being taken care of, it was all okay...  He
realized he'd begun to stroke his cock, and his thumb spread some of the
precum he'd found on his cockhead.

Steve was fucking now, real fucks, genuine fucks.  It wasn't fast; he
didn't want to hurt or frighten Kent; he wanted to love him.  Fucking
slowly, deeply, then pulling up until only his cockhead was buried.
Fucking gently, loving the boy's ass, loving the boy's beauty, loving the
boy the boy the boy he loved...

"Oooo Steve so good in meeee fuck yesss..."  Kent was staring deeply into
Danny's eyes, their heads next to each other on the floor.  "Yesssss..."

As Steve moved in and out of Kent, he fought the urge to ram his cock in
hard and fast... he would not do that!  He could not!  Not to Kent, sweet
boy...

"O my god I can't...stop it... gonna cum..."  Steve didn't want to cum.
He needed to.  But he didn't want to.  He wanted to remain inside his
little lover for more minutes, more hours.  He wanted to feel his
insides, caress his sweet ass with his dick, fill him with his love...

Danny stroked Kent's little dick faster now, in time with Steve's fucks.
Kent was panting, and his insides twisted as he realized he was about to
begin a dry cum.

Suddenly the hot pit inside Steve's gut exploded, and the teen began to
more a little more rapidly.  In and out, short pumps in and out and
then... His cock spasmed with his first shot inside his little lover.

"AAHHH Fuck...."  Steve threw back his head and clenched his eyes as he
felt his entire body shake.  His second shot was just as hard; he felt
like everything inside him was leaving, being forced out, emptying...
"OoooOOOOOooooOOOOOOOOO!"

Kent's body was suddenly heated by the flood of cum exploding into it.
He could actually feel the pulses of Steve's cock against his ring, the
spasms inside him.  He jerked his body backward onto the big cock and
wasn't even aware of his own high-pitched moans.  His own dry cum
started, and his little hard dick spasmed in Danny's hands.  As it did,
his assring clenched tighter around Steve's cock as it came one last
time.

Kent's high soprano sounds of overwhelming pleasure were joined by
Steve's deeper groans, then his grunts as the last of his cum leaked from
his cock into the boy's ass.

Neal, Chap, and Nick had been playing with each other across the room,
but the urgent sounds begun by Steve and Kent had gotten their
attention.  They were sitting closer to the others and on their knees
when Steve's orgasm hit.  Neal saw that Phil had been jerking his dick,
and he moved around to slip it into his mouth.  Phil came, shooting a
full load into Neal's mouth, only moments after Steve's orgasm had
finished.

Steve carefully pulled away from Kent, and Kent grunted a startled "Oh!"
when his cockhead slipped out of the boy's ass.  He put his arms around
Kent and pulled him to the floor on top of him.

"Baby, you okay?  You okay?"  Steve was caressing Kent's back and
shoulders, holding him gently.  "Oh, Kent, baby, that was so...
wonderful!  You okay, Kent?"

When Kent looked up at the big teen there were tears in his eyes.  For a
moment, Steve thought the boy was crying, then he realized Kent was
smiling.  "Oh, Steve...awesome.  Oh, Steve..."

Phil relaxed back onto the floor and found himself in Neal's arms.  Neal
kissed his shoulder.  "That was something, Phil.  Kent's going to
remember that."  He smiled.

Danny and James rolled over to them.  They grinned.  "Kent's okay,
buddy," James said.  "And he loves it as much as the rest of us do, you
know? You're lucky -- you get to live with the little dude!"

The two moved away a little bit.  Phil could hear Danny saying, "Wow!
What a summer!"

Neal turned Phil's face toward him and kissed his lips.  His tongue
licked across his lips once, then Phil opened his mouth so their tongues
could meet.  Their arms tightened around each other, and their long,
slow, deep kiss became more urgent; their tongues moved more rapidly
until Neal caught Phil's tongue and began to suck on it.

They lost their balance and fell backward onto the sleeping bags laughing
quietly.  Neal turned Phil onto his belly and kissed his way from his
shoulders to the small of his back.  His fingers were already caressing
Phil's smooth ass, already delving into his crack, already searching for
his puckerhole.

"Yesssssssss..." Phil sighed.

Neal licked quickly at Phil's hole, then dribbled a little of the lotion
there.  He coated his own cock with it, then he pressed his cockhead
against his target, the hot, tight entrance protecting the inside of his
boyfriend.  He slowly pushed the entrance open, Phil's ring sliding down
and around the big cockhead.  Phil jerked but didn't make a sound when
his ring snapped tight just below the crown of Neal's cockhead.  Neal
paused for a moment.

"Oooo...Neal...fuck me yeaaaa..." Phil pressed his ass back, urging the
big dick to move deeper.

"Aaaaaaaa...aaaaaa...."  Neal moaned with pleasure as his five inches
slowly disappeared inside Phil.  "Oh yeaaa...."

Neal lay fully on Phil for only a moment, then he pulled himself up onto
his arms and began to move his hips.  His hard, wet cock slid almost
completely out of Phil's ass, but Neal pressed inward again.  Both boys
moaned as Phil's ass accepted Neal again.  Neal pulled up and then
pressed down, and their moans sounded again.

Phil loved the sensation that was fully inside of him now.  He felt
spread so wide open; he felt so free; he felt so attached to his lover;
he felt so completely... right.

Neal fucked faster now, and Phil encouraged him by matching his rhythm
and pressing back with each thrust.  They moved together, then apart,
together, then apart...  Two boys celebrating their love, exhulting in
the pleasure they can give to each other, completely overwhelmed by
the mysterious connection boys can discover with each other.

Their bodies were moving so hard against each other that Phil was almost
raising himself up off the floor on his hands and knees.  The "slap slap
slap" of their bodies meeting became more rapid, and their moans were
replaced by grunts.

Their world contained only the two of them as they fucked, each reveling
in the body of the other, their nerve endings so sensitive they could
hardly stand it.  Neal was aware that his cockhead was swelling just a
bit more, but that awareness was overwhelmed by the explosion that began
inside him and was directed downward and outward into Phil.

"AAAwwww... uuhhhhhh... uhhhh..." Neal shook with the intensity of his
orgasm, and he rammed himself against his lover with each cum.
"Awwwwww..."

"OOooooo... oooooooo..." Phil shook with him, feeling both the thrashing
of what felt like an enormous pole inside him and the force of his own
cum.  His dick spasmed beneath him, and...

...and then they were finished.  Exhausted.  Impossibly emptied.  Neal
collapsed on top of Phil.  Their sweaty bodies shook involuntarily a few
times, then they were still, except for their rapid breathing.

Phil groaned when Neal's wet cock slid out of his ass.  Neal moved to lie
beside him, half on the sleeping bags, half on Phil.

"Oh, man..."  Neal couldn't speak quite yet.

Phil raised up on his elbows, and Neal slid fully onto the sleeping
bags.  Phil kissed Neal on the lips and ran his hand down Neal's wet
chest and belly.

"Damn.  I think we need to use that shower ourselves, buddy," he grinned.

"Yeah.  But not yet.  Can't even move yet," Neal panted.

Phil lay back and scooted his arm under Neal's shoulders; Neal nestled
into him.  They lay quietly, not even hearing the sounds of the sex
happening around them.  Neal began to stroke Phil's chest.

"God, I love you, Phil.  Maybe I always did.  Maybe there never was a
time when I didn't."

"Even when you hit me with the red engine?" Phil mocked.

"Yeah," Neal said, still very serious.  "Even then.  Never was a time
when I didn't.  Never will be a time when I don't."

Phil stroked the blond hair on his boyfriend's head, leaning his head up
a bit to kiss it.  "I love you, Neal."

They lay there touching each other, breathing together.  Phil looked
around the room.  Chap and Nick were busy doing another 69 -- those two
never quit, Neal thought with a grin.

Steve was holding Kent in his lap, against his chest, rocking him
slightly.  Kent was pressing his face against the warmth of the teen,
then he turned his face to suck lightly on one of Steve's nipples.  Was
Steve singing something quietly?

Danny and James were in each other's arms again.  Phil felt a surge of
warmth for those two boys as he watched them.  They meant so much to him,
and to Neal.  They're really beautiful together, Phil thought.

Yeah, what a summer.  School was only a couple of weeks away, and they
wouldn't have much time to all get together again, he realized.  And, for
the first time, he realized that they would be in three different
schools.  Would they still be friends?  Danny and James will be high
school... would they still like middle schoolers as friends?  And Steve,
too.

No more team, he thought.  But friends are friends.  We can get together
whenever we want.  Because these guys are special.  Really special.

The Jerkoffs, he thought.  Cool name -- now, who had thought that one
up?  Course, they weren't really "jerkoffs" anymore.  That was minor
league stuff, jerking off.  "Cocksuckers."  Well, that's better.  But, he
grinned to himself, that's not really the major league.

He pulled Neal up to his side and whispered into his ear, "Hey, we're not
in the minors anymore, us Jerkoffs.  This is major league for sure!
Now we're the Springfield Buttfuckers."

Neal giggled.  "The champion Springfield Buttfuckers"



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I hope you've enjoyed reading about the adventures of the Springfield
Jerkoffs.  I would enjoy hearing your comments; my email address appears
at the top.

I'd like to express my appreciation to my readers and let them know that
I have another series in mind, though I will not be writing or posting it
for a while.  I'm approaching a very busy summer and, while I may post a
single story from time to time, I probably won't be posting the beginning
of the new series for a couple of months.