Date: Tue, 14 May 2002 03:12:48 -0700
From: Mid Isle <mid_isle@hotmail.com>
Subject: Boys of Summer 4

(Although based on true events, the following characters are fictional. If
you do not want to read about sex acts between minors, piss off. If you like
what you read, e-mail me at mid_isle@hotmail.com Want more? Write, dammit!)
(Sorry about the delay folks. First my computer crashes, then I burned my
friggin hand at work. Sigh. And yes, I know that this one is shorter. I
threw it together in a bit of a hurry to get it out there. Also, I am on MSN
messenger and have developed a passion for cyber, so keep an eye out for
me!)

Chapter 11

    After professing our feelings, Scott and I went to bed. I kissed him
again. "See you at sun-up."
    "Mmmm." he sighed. Wrapping his arms around me, he drifted off. I
watched him fall asleep, and followed soon after.
    At dawn, I awoke first. I couldn't remember what I had been dreaming
about, but I could take a wild guess. My finger was buried in Scott's hole.
He didn't even notice. I decided to have some naughty fun, and began
fingerfucking him. It didn't take long for him to wake up after that.
    He groaned quietly as he woke up. When he realized what I'd been doing,
he smiled. "Now that's what I call an alarm call." He whispered as I kissed
him.
    "C'mon." I said, rolling out of bed. "We're wasting valuable swimming
time."
    "Yeah." he climbed out, his lovely balls swinging between his legs. He
selected a pair of shorts from a pile of laundry beside his bed. I pulled on
my shorts, and we quietly made our way downstairs. I snagged some towels
from the bathroom, while Scott wrote "Gone swimming. You two fucklovelies
stay here." We put the videos in an old shopping bag with the towels, and
headed off.
    Back when the swimming season had started in May, we had discovered a
secluded area of the riverbank, where you could only see it if you were
within 20 feet of it. It also had a few other perks, such as a small
"whirlpool" of sorts. Unable to pull you down, it settled for making an
effect like a jacuzzi.
    We hung the bag on a branch, and made our way to the shoreline. Once we
felt we were safely out of sight, we stripped off our shorts and dove in. I
won't lie; I wanted nothing more than to say "Hell with Bobby.", and fuck
Scott for all I was worth. But, willpower means nothing if you don't
exercise it. Anyway, I knew I'd have to have some sort of release, else I'd
last all of five minutes. We swam for maybe an hour, before we decided to
make our way to the store.
    Scott used what little cash we had left to buy some more oil, and we
headed home. As we entered the door, we heard the distinct sound of boysex
from upstairs.
    Scott turned to me, grinned. "Let's get up there. Now."
    I smiled, "Not just yet." I began kissing him. "Let's let them have
their fun."
    "I just want to watch." Scott murmered. His hands were inside my shorts,
caressing my ass.
    "Okay." I slipped my shorts off. "But, I want you, just you, a little
later."
    "Deal." his shorts hit the floor, and we made our way upstairs.

Chapter 12

    Toby's face was buried in Ricky's ass. Scott reached behind me, and
began to slowly, deliciously finger my ass. The young boys got into a 69,
their little cocks being worshipped by their tongues. God it was hot. My
hand found my lover's balls, and began to gently squeeze. After they'd had
enough of simply sucking, Ricky positioned himself behind Toby and began to
fuck him.
    I couldn't take any more. I kissed Scott passionately, my tongue
reaching nearly to the back of his throat. "Get in your room. I'll be up in
a minute." Scott ran off, while I scooted downstairs, to fetch the syrup
he'd bought yesterday. As I made my way back to Scott, I stopped by Ricky
and Toby again, watched for a few moments, and continued.
    Scott was stretched out, his body relaxed. I snatched the cuffs from off
his dresser. "Get your arms up." I smiled. Scott reached up, and I securely
cuffed him to the bed. Once he was locked in place, I drizzled some syrup
onto my dick, and rubbed it in. "Here's your meal." I held my cock just out
of his reach. He leaned forward and stuck his tongue out as far as he could.
He was able to just tease the slit of my cock. I groaned and moved so that
he could taste all of it.
    God his tongue was talented. I pulled out of his mouth, worried I'd blow
my load before I was ready, and began applying syrup to his cock. It tasted
wonderful, but not anywhere near as good as his cum.
    I needed relief that I knew only he could give, so I made a point of
getting his cock as wet as I could with my mouth before straddling him. "I
want you to fuck me. Hard. Long." I lowered myself onto his tool, loving the
feeling more than ever.
    Scott thrust deep inside of me.

"Ohhhhhhh........you......are........such......a.....whore......for....cock."
    "Damn...right." I managed to gasp. I could feel myself about to cum, and
climbed off. I spread his legs and began to tongue his ass.
    "Oh GOD!" Scott screamed. "Fuck me now!"
    I live to serve. As I thrust my cock into his ass, he came with a
scream. I had to stretch down so I could devour all of his cream, without
pulling out. His cum in my mouth, I began to fuck him for all I was worth.
   He didn't go soft. "Ohhhh...." I moaned.
   "Harder!" he shouted. "I'm gonna cum again!"
   I increased the speed of my thrusting. I was going to cum long before he
did if I wasn't careful. I tried to delay the inevitable by reciting the
multiplication tables in my head. No good. I'd have to settle for trying to
make him cum at the same time I did. I gripped his cock and started to jerk
him in time to my thrusts. "Fffuck!" I screamed.
   "Shit!" Scott hollered. I blew my load into his ass, as he soaked my
chest with a second helping of cum. I pulled out hurriedly, so I could taste
my cum as it emerged, but Scott had other plans. He grabbed me, and pulled
me down on top of him. I would have protested, but his fabulous tongue
silenced me.

Chapter 13

   Moments later, he licked his cum off my chest. "Mmmmm." he hummed. "God
that was fantastic."
   I began to fondle his nuts. "It always is."
   "True." he conceeded, now moving up and wrapping his arms around me.
"Group fun is all good, but when it cums down to it, one on one just can't
be beat."
   "Yeah." I moved my finger to lightly rub his pussy. "Should we call Bobby
soon?"
   "We better." He used his tongue to play with my nipple. "I don't think I
could wait much longer."
   "Great." I slipped my finger into him again. A scream of pleasure rang
out from Ricky's room. "Sounds like they're ready."
   Scott kissed me again, then we got up to call Bobby. We used the
speakerphone option so we could both talk.
   "Well if it isn't my two little fuck-toys." Bobby answered.
   "Just get down here." I ordered. "I want to taste your dick before the
day gets any older."
   Bobby laughed. "Desperate for it, are you? Don't worry. Give me 15
minutes, and I'll be down."
   "And your friends?"
   "Gonna be a little late." He grumbled. "They've got thngs to do."
   "Yeah, like us." Scott pointed out.
   "Oh, don't worry." I could hear the grin in Bobby's voice. "They're all
looking forward to having you suck their cocks. I gave them directions
there, so they'll be by."
   "Great." Scott smiled. "Get down here, and let yourself in. We'll be
upstairs."
   "See you soon." Bobby hung up.
   I reached over and began stroking Scott's hard cock. "Shall we make use
of the boys now?"
   Scott grabbed my dick and used it to gently pull me towards the stairs.
"But of course."