Boys at the Pool whs. Need to get this damned driveway fixed I say to no one in particular. With the spring rains came the spring floods that rutted the driveway bad enough to make me have to park my car and walk the third mile up to my house. But with the warm temperatures and late June beauty of the woods, I do not really mind. The warm sun streams through the trees and makes me think of how much I really enjoy living so far from the city. I was raised on a farm and couldn't think of any other way to raise my own two children. Nathan is 18 now and off in the Marine Corps. Since his mother died when he was 12 he wanted to leave. The oldest and with my temper, we never got a long, until now. My youngest son turns twelve today, the reason for me leaving work early. Timothy was too young to understand his mother's death. We became very close in the years following, and I think this closeness has helped us both tremendously. Boy will he be surprised to see me and find that I have tickets for a Red Sox game tonight. I am sure that Timothy's best friend, Damion is here. They are nearly inseparable. Damion is the closest neighbor we have, about a mile by road, or half that if you take the route through the woods like the boys do. The two boys could pass for fraternal twins. Only one day separates their births. They both have sun bleached blond hair hanging over their brows. They finish each other's sentences and can even sense when the other needs help. They two boys have been friends since pre-school and are seldom seen apart. I know they are here, we have the pool. There are also no parents around during the day. I'll just sneak up on them. I love to catch them being boys, then decide if they need to be scolded or taught the proper way to do things. I figure they are either in Timothy's room playing Sega or in the pool. Carefully I creep up the steps and hear silence from my son's room. I walk downthe hall, stepping over the pile of clothes at the door and find the room empty. I pick up the clothes, separating Timothy's from Damion's and place them in separate piles on the bed. Since underpants are here, they must be swimming. My Penthouse? Now I know what they do during the day. Guess I'll have to sit down with my boy and have that age old father-son talk. Perhaps I'll give him my collection of Penthouse for his birthday. Entering my bedroom at the end of the hall I hear the familiar sounds of twelve year olds splashing in the pool. My window overlooks the in-ground pool. As I take off my tie and shirt, I step to the window to observe the playfulness of youth. My first reaction is to yell, but curiosity and rationality take over and I bite my tongue. On the diving board stands my son, naked from head to toe, ready to dive into the inner tube that his equally naked friend holds in the water. I have not seen my son naked since he was about 5, any other time he has at least been clad in briefs or a towel. From the looks of his slightly tanned bottom I would say that nude swimming is common for the two boys. With a slight run Timothy launches himself into the air and through the tube perfectly, his slender body making a small splash. He surfaces and laughs, Damion joins in, then swims to the side and hoists himself out. How nicely his forming muscles ripple under their tanned covering. I turn to finish undressing and notice the trunk used for storing the Penthouse collection is still open, and a few more issues are missing. Another splash in the pool, then more youthful laughter. Returning to the window, I scan the pool deck and find the missing girly-mags on one of the chairs. Timothy and Damion are both swimming underwater. Every time their legs spread, I can see their small sacks between their butt cheeks. Am I getting turned on by watching my own son and his friend swim naked? Why would I notice things like that? Both boys surface at the shallow end of the pool walk up the steps. Damion gets a slight smirk then pushes Timothy in the softness of his belly and races for the chair with the magazine, his boy dick swinging as he goes. Timothy regains his footing and runs towards his friend. Once their he slaps Damion on his bare ass. It wasn't a hard hit, but enough to tell that his young ass was firm. The two boys stand side by side allowing me to compare their slim bodies. Damion stands maybe half a head taller than my son, but Timothy has a more muscular build. I would guess that they both weigh around 110 pounds. Developmentally they appear to be equal: both having hairless bodies, including around their young penises. Timothy's chest is starting to get the barreled effect of a wrestler. His stomach is flat and his abdomen muscles poke through every now and then. A perfect triangle moves from his hips to his boy hood. How silky smooth and pure his skin looks. Damion still has a bit of baby fat around his mid-section and a tight little bubble for a butt. His chest is still forming and his little boy nipples are still flat. Both boys have been cut and their limp dicks look the same length. Damion's dick has a blunt head, which looks dramatically different next to Timothy's round head. The boys lay down on the deck, exposing their young members to the sun. How beautiful these boys are. Soaking in the sun, warming their bodies. Their tender dicks lay flat on their smooth skin, pointing towards each other. Timothy reaches up and pulls the Penthouse down, placing it between himself and Damion. Both boys rollon their sides and begin to thumb through the magazine. Timothy's beautiful bottom faces me. The skin is a golden brown and his blond fuzz glimmers in the sun shine. A fine sheen of water glistens in the crevice that leads from his tender ass to his spine. Over his hip I can see Damion's virgin boyhood suspended in air with grace and beauty. Their two bodies look so natural and innocent there in the sun. How I long to have this vision engraved in my head for life. The boys continue to look at the magazine, Timothy shifts his upper leg, exposing his virgin ass and smooth nut sack. Damion's little boy penis stiffens and points straight out. Almost simultaneously both boys reach down to their crotches. Timothy's nut sack moves as he touches his groin. Damion gently strokes his own erect penis. In a fluid movement Timothy rolls to his back, stretching flat on the deck and letting his erect boy penis gather the sun's rays. He wraps his hand around his hard dick, covering it completely except for its purple helmet. His stomach rises and falls slowly and rhythmically as he gently pumps his beautiful boyhood. His eyes close and face relaxes, revealing a most serene and angelic boy. Damion releases his own hard penis, rises to his knees and moves between Timothy's spread legs. Slowly his hands move up my son's stomach to his breasts. Timothy frees his member and runs his hands through his friend's blond hair. Damion drops his head down into his playmate's crotch, Timothy lifts his legs at the knees and rolls his head from side to side in apparent joy. The licker's hands continue on his mate's chest and stomach, massaging and enjoying the flesh. Damion lifts his head and slowly takes in Timothy's swollen cock. His head bobs slowly at first on my boy's tool, then increases speed. Timothy's naked body glistens like a jewel in the sunshine. His hands move rapidly over Damion's bobbing head. The boys continue for several minutes. Timothy's body arches, he grabs Damion's shoulders tight, and a most pleasurable look drifts onto his face. His body relaxes and Damion lifts his head. My son's hairless cock lays limp on his stomach and glimmers with moistness. Damion lays on top of Timothy and the two lock into a deep kiss of passion. Timothy's hands caress the smooth creamy skin of his friend's ass. Damion slides back down into Timothy's crotch and licks the area around his anus. He stands and Timothy sits with Damion's rigid boyhood in his face. My son's tongue darts from tip to base of his friend's dick as if he were licking a popcicle. After a few licks, Timothy lays back down and lifts his legs up to his chest, his beautiful young ass reveals a light pink ring for his friend. Eagerly the soon to be fucker movers into place and slowly pushes his penis into Timothy's ass. The young boy winces with the first penetration, then smiles brightly and lovingly at his friend. Damion starts to pump his boy dick in and out of my boy's butt, slowly gaining speed. Timothy's dick starts to rise again, quickly become erect. He grasps his boner and starts to beat off. Damion pumps faster and Timothy meets the rhythm on his own dick. The two boys go at each other for about five minutes until that same serene look arrives on Timothy's face again and a milky shot erupts from his boy penis onto the chest of Damion. Damion pumps harder, moans loudly then collapses onto his best friend's sweaty stomach. His limp dick falls out of Timothy's ass, and so does some of his boy cum. The satisfied boys get up and dive back into the pool. I think I need to beat off, then I will join the boys in the pool.