Date: Sun, 4 Jun 2006 11:10:22 -0400
From: Terrance MacDonald <t_macd@comcast.net>
Subject: Brandon and Alex 01

	This is the third story that I've written to completion and one
that I've given a great deal of thought over the last couple years before
finally sitting down at a keyboard so others could enjoy it.  My first was
`The House on Lora Avenue' and the second was `Chris and Aaron' which are
posted in the High School section.  The two main characters are based on a
couple guys that I once knew, however everything except their physical
descriptions is purely fictional (and Brandon and Alex were not their real
names either).  So far as I know, these two boys never really did anything
at all like what will be described in this story, in fact the boys the
descriptions are based on did not even know each other.

	This story involves sexual situations between teen and pre-teen
boys -- and you are cautioned that there are elements of bondage contained
in this story, so if you aren't supposed to be looking at things like this
wherever you live or this makes you squeamish, please either leave this
story/site now and/or move to a place where things like this are
acceptable.

	Once again, I would like to thank my good friend, Mike Arram for
being my editor and proof-reader on this story.

	Like the other stories I've written, this is set in a magical land
where there are no STDs, so you won't be reading about condoms being used
except in the disclaimers at the beginning.  This is not meant to imply
that I am advocating the practice of unsafe sex, quite the opposite
actually -- please take precautions and protect yourself, there's a lot of
shit out there that can kill you or make you wish you were dead.

	Comments and feedback are certainly welcomed and encouraged at
mailto:t_macd@comcast.net.

* * *

	Brandon and Alex had been next door neighbors and the best of
friends for as along as they could remember.  Their friendship had actually
started when Alex's family had moved in next to Brandon's in the small
South Carolina community of Morgan Beach.  That had been when both the boys
were six years old.  The moment the boys met, they immediately bonded, and
became virtually inseparable.  Brandon was blond, with fair skin, a smooth
complexion that tanned well in the summer and bright green eyes.  Alex had
thick, black hair with olive colored skin and the deepest brown eyes you've
ever seen (he had his Italian ancestry to thank for that).  Brandon had
always been a little taller than Alex, although Alex was actually older
than Brandon by three days.  As a result of the closeness in their ages,
not to mention their friendship, the boys had always had combined birthday
parties from the time they were eight years old.  They often slept over at
each other's homes, whether on the weekends during the school year, or more
often during their vacations.  The boys would often even accompany the
other's family when they went on out of town vacations during the summer
months.  Their parents were happy with this, as it benefited them, allowing
them to have time to themselves when their child was staying with the
other's family.  If it weren't for the differences in their physical
appearance, you might even think the boys were brothers from the way they
interacted with each other.  They rarely argued, and when they did the
disagreement never lasted long before they worked it out.  They could
usually even complete each other's sentences.

	The boys had always done almost everything together and always
shared anything they had with the other, so when Brandon found a Penthouse
magazine one afternoon in the summer of their tenth year, he couldn't wait
to show it to his friend.  He had hidden the magazine in the woods behind
their homes in a fort the boys had built out of fallen trees and branches
to play in.  The boys had seen each other naked before, as they had taken
baths together when they had sleepovers until they were just past nine
years old.  There had never been any sexual connotations in their
relationship though before Brandon found the magazine and showed it to
Alex.  It was on that same day when Brandon showed him the magazine that
Alex introduced Brandon to something new.  It was something that a cousin
who was thirteen had showed him at a family get-together the previous
weekend.  He had been eager to bring the subject up so he could show this
new discovery to his closest friend.  As they looked at the magazine, Alex
began rubbing his crotch, and Brandon asked him why he was doing that.

	"It's something that Paolo showed me last weekend at the family
reunion," Alex explained.  "It feels really good too, but it's better if
you take your pants down."

	Brandon knew who Paolo was; he had a reputation for being one of
the small beachfront community's `bad boys,' and was frequently in trouble
for something.  He had even been suspended from school the previous year
for streaking down the hallway at lunch time with a couple of his friends.
The principal had almost called the police and had the boy arrested because
of the commotion they caused.  Like Alex, he had thick black hair, dark
skin and eyes so brown that they were almost black.  Unlike Alex though,
who kept his hair short, Paolo's was longer, falling just past his
shoulders and he often wore it in a pony-tail.

	"So, what are you doing exactly?" he asked again.

	"Jacking off," Alex told him.  "You rub on your dick for a while,
and then you get this really great feeling all over your body.  Like I said
though, it's better if you take your pants down."

	Brandon really didn't see any reason not to, after all they had
seen each other naked before, they were both boys, and they were alone in
the woods.  But he wasn't quite so sure about taking off his pants off in
this particular place; someone might come along and see them.  It wasn't
very likely, they rarely saw anyone else back here, but sometimes they
would run into some of the other neighborhood boys a little deeper into the
woods.  But after he had given it a few moments of thought, the excitement
of the idea won out; Brandon unbuttoned his trademark very short cut-off
blue jean shorts.  He dropped them and his white briefs to his ankles.  His
t-shirt, which had stopped just below the waistband of his shorts, did
nothing to cover up his `privates.'  Alex was wearing a pair of shorts with
an elastic waistband, and he hooked his thumbs in and slid his shorts and
briefs to the ground and stepped out of them.  He also pulled his t-shirt
up and off, leaving himself standing in just his white, leather sneakers.
"Why did you take your shirt off too?" Brandon asked his friend.

	"I don't know," Alex said as he kicked off his shoes and stood,
totally naked in front of Brandon.  "When Paolo and I did it, we both got
naked, so I think that's the way you're supposed to do it."  But what he
didn't say was how getting naked was giving him a curious thrill,
especially with his friend looking on.  He even felt the same curious
twitching in his dick that he had felt when he first got naked with Paolo.

	Brandon shrugged his shoulders and followed Alex's lead and shed
the rest of his clothing.  He had to admit, the cool breeze felt good on
his naked body, though the sound of the gentle wind, rustling the leaves on
the trees and the noises of the squirrels foraging for food around them
kept making him nervous that someone was coming through the woods.  Brandon
watched as Alex rubbed his dick, and he soon grew hard.  The head of Alex's
dick began to protrude from his foreskin.  This was another difference in
the boys' physical appearance -- though one you could not normally see --
Alex still had his foreskin, while Brandon did not.  "Aintcha gonna do it
too?" Alex asked, noticing that Brandon had still not touched himself.

	"Yeah, I am," Brandon replied, and began rubbing his penis and
balls with his open palm.  Alex showed Brandon that he should use a finger
and his thumb instead and he agreed that it felt much better that way.

	After they had both had a dry orgasm (and it was Brandon's first),
Alex told Brandon that when Paolo rubbed his, white stuff came out the end
instead of pee.  "He told me that it's called cum," Alex said.

* * *

	The boys continued to jack off together regularly, and enjoyed the
feelings they experienced when they did.  As they grew older, they were
playing with themselves more and more frequently.  They compared the
differences in their development as they grew, particularly when they began
to grow pubic hair.  It was about this time that Brandon's dick overtook
Alex's in length, it was just barely noticeable now, but it would become
more pronounced as the boys grew older.  They didn't touch each other
though, at least not for a while.  It was on a camping trip when they were
twelve years old that it finally happened.  Brandon's parents had rented a
cabin in a state park in the mountains, and the boys wanted to stay out in
a tent in the woods behind the cabin.  Since there was only one bedroom in
the cabin, and they trusted the boys not to get into any mischief,
Brandon's parents had no problem with the boys' wishes.  They figured this
would be a lot better than having the boys on the living room sofa bed and
it would allow them more privacy to be intimate with each other when the
boys were out of the house.

	They set up their tent in the afternoon about 75 yards from the
cabin in a small clearing they had found.  After dinner, the boys went back
out to their tent and decided to pretend that they were out in the
mountains by themselves instead of just yards from the cabin where the
adults were.  They were far enough from the cabin that they could not see
it, nor could they be seen from it because of the trees and undergrowth
between the campsite and the cabin.  This was a good thing, because the
guys wanted to practice at their favorite hobby as soon as they could.

	They had long ago gotten to the point that they liked being naked
in the woods, and as soon as they would get out of sight of their houses,
they would shuck off their clothes and enjoy the feeling of freedom it gave
them to be nude and outside, though they normally kept their shoes on to
protect their feet.  Even though it was extremely unlikely in the woods
behind their homes, there was also the thrill of the possibility of being
caught by someone, and they had finally come close once when they went
farther into the woods and came crossed the trails used by boys from the
next neighborhood to ride their bicycles.  They had to hide together in the
bushes until the other boys had passed before they could cross the trail
and get back home.  They weren't thinking about this when they went into
the woods behind the cabin though, so as usual, they stripped down as soon
as they thought no one could see them from the cabin.  It was actually
getting to be more of a thrill for them now to take more chances, as the
risk of being caught running around naked in the woods was exciting to them
both.

	They got to the clearing, carrying all their clothes except for
their shoes, and tossed them inside the tent.  They kicked their shoes off,
now that they were at the clearing, spread a blanket out on the ground
outside the tent and sat down on it close to each other with their legs out
in front of them.  Their flanks were touching and both boys were secretly
enjoying the touch of the other's warm smooth skin.  They were getting hard
well before they touched themselves.

	Both boys had started rubbing themselves when Alex spoke up...
"Hey Bran," he began.

	"Yeah, Alex, what's up?"

	"Paolo showed me something new again last weekend, you wanna see?"

	"What was it?"

	"You trust me, Bran?"

	"You know I do dude..."  But Brandon was wondering in the back of
his mind where this was heading.  With Alex's cousin Paolo, you never could
tell.

	"Then just lay back," Alex told him.

	Even though he had his doubts about what Paolo might have shown
Alex this time, he still did as he was told.

	"Now, close your eyes, and put your hands by your side," Alex told
him.

	`This is getting weird.' Brandon thought to himself, but he
complied.

	The next thing he knew, someone else was touching his `private
parts' for the first time.  Alex started with his balls, fondling them for
a couple moments, and then moved up to the small nest of pubes that Brandon
was growing, running his fingers through them on either side of Brandon's
extremely hard dick, but not touching it, just yet.

	Brandon took in a gasp of air as Alex started playing with him.  He
had played with himself like this before, but it was different when someone
else did it.  His dick was instantly harder than he thought it ever had
been before.  It sure felt that way, but his friend was avoiding touching
it, while touching everywhere around it...  Brandon knew he wanted Alex to
grab it, but he couldn't ask.  He had to wait and find out what would
happen next.  He still wondered, `What had Alex's cousin showed him now?'

	Then, finally he felt Alex's hand take hold of his shaft.  This was
incredible...  But when Alex started jacking him, it was soooo much better
still.  He opened his eyes and started to sit up, but Alex put his other
hand on his forehead and pushed him back down.  "I told you, keep your eyes
closed and just lay back," he said.

	Brandon was very happy to abide by Alex's wishes as long as it kept
the pleasure going in his groin.  As he lay back, Brandon moved his hands
behind his head and felt Alex's hand continue to stroke him for a few more
moments, and then Alex pulled his dick up so that it stood straight up from
his prone body.  Then he felt something warm and wet on the head of his
dick.  It took everything he had not to look, but the new sensations he was
feeling demanded that he not interrupt them by disobeying Alex's wishes.

	He was thinking that Alex must have licked the palm of his hand to
get it wet and slick like that; there was no other rational explanation in
his mind at that point.  But then he felt a hand on his chest, and another
on the inside of his thigh -- there was only one possibility left.  Brandon
opened his eyes for a moment, and confirmed his suspicions.  Alex had his
dick in his mouth.  He closed his eyes again and lay back.  The thoughts
were whirling around in his head...  Alex was sucking his dick.  Boys
weren't supposed to do that with other boys, so why was Alex doing this
with him now?  This must have been what Paolo had shown him.  So was Paolo
secretly a cock sucker as well he wondered?  If this is what he had showed
Alex, he must be.

	Then Brandon began thinking, `What if Alex wants me to suck him
too?'  Brandon was curious what it would be like, but he didn't want to be
branded as a `cock sucker' around school or the neighborhood.  That would
simply be too humiliating.  Then he thought about Paolo -- Alex had told him
before that Paolo could make cum, what of that?  Had Alex allowed him to
squirt into his mouth?  Or did Paolo take his dick out first?  He didn't
figure that would make a difference for them in any case, as neither he or
Alex were making sperm yet -- or so he thought.

	Brandon felt the familiar tingle throughout his body that told him
that his orgasm was on the way.  When it hit him full on this time though,
there was something different about it.  It was almost like a burning
sensation shooting up through his dick as it came over him.  Alex pulled
off of him as soon as it was over.

	"You came, dude!" Alex said.  "Was that the first time?"

	Brandon looked up at Alex, who was licking a little watery-white
substance from around his lips.  "Yeah, I guess it was," he said, sort of
proudly.  "You sucked my dick..."  He let that thought trail off.

	"Yeah, I did," Alex replied.  "Did you like it?"

	"That was the best," Brandon responded.  "What was it like?"

	"Like Paolo told me, there's only one way to find out," Alex said.

	"So, you sucked each other?" Brandon was looking for some
confirmation of what he had been thinking about while Alex had been sucking
him.

	"Yeah, he did me first.  Then when I wanted to know what it was
like, so he told me that, and then I did him too."  Alex paused for a
moment, and then added "He shot off in my mouth too, but yours tasted
better.  I spit his out."

	This was a little more confirmation of what had happened between
Alex and his cousin that Brandon had been looking for.  "So, are you going
to let me suck yours?" Brandon asked -- his curiosity now beginning to
overwhelm him.

	"Thought you'd never ask," Alex said as he lay back on the blanket.

	Brandon was strangely aroused by the idea of sucking Alex's dick.
It was so taboo to do such a thing, which made it all the more exciting.
He was sure now he could trust Alex not to tell anyone, branding him as a
`cock sucker' since Alex had already sucked his dick, and even swallowed
his first ever load of semen.  He was curious what that had tasted like,
especially since Alex had said that his had tasted better than Paolo's.
Apparently everyone's must not taste the same.  He was wondering what
Alex's would taste like -- and when he would find out.

	Having been given the go ahead to take Alex's dick into his mouth,
he rolled over in between Alex's splayed out legs onto his stomach.  He
gazed down at the hard dick in front of him.  Alex's head was out of his
foreskin, but then when he got hard it always was.  Brandon grazed his
fingertips lightly over Alex's smooth, hairless balls, eliciting a slight
moan from his friend.  As he did this, he watched Alex's dick noticeably
twitch.  He pulled Alex's penis up away from his body, and slowly lowered
his mouth over the head of Alex's dick.

	Brandon ran his tongue around the tip of Alex's dick, and rubbed it
back and forth over the tiny little slit at the top.  Moans of pleasure
continued to emanate from Alex's mouth.  Brandon took this as a signal that
he must be doing this correctly.  He held Alex's dick up with one hand,
keeping it in position for his mouth, and with the other, continued to
stroke Alex's balls with the tips of his fingers.  Brandon decided that he
should try going all the way down on Alex's dick, and as Alex's cock filled
his mouth, he could feel his friend's pubic hairs tickling his nose.  It
was only a few minutes before he heard Alex gasping, and felt his body
shutter as the dry orgasm hit him.  Brandon was actually a little
disappointed that his friend had not cum, but he knew that some day soon he
would get to taste Alex's sperm.  This new activity was too good not to be
repeated, and he knew they would be doing this with each other soon with
the frequency that they had ended up jacking off together after Alex had
taught him about that.

	He wasn't wrong either.  Sucking each other took the place of
jacking off for the remainder of the weekend camping trip every chance the
boys got to be alone.  It was after one of these sessions at their campsite
hideaway that Brandon grabbed a couple towels in one hand, and Alex's hand
in the other and said "Come on -- let's go swimming."  There was a lake
about a hundred yards further into the woods, and Brandon and Alex quickly
ran to it, still naked.

	They had been swimming for about an hour, with occasional breaks
lying on the grassy shore, when they heard a voice calling to them, "So
there you boys are, I was wondering where you had gone off to."  It was
Brandon's father, standing by the side of the lake.  "You boys need to come
back to the cabin now, it's time for dinner."

	The first thing that went through their minds was panic.  They were
pretty sure that Brandon's dad couldn't tell through the water that they
were nude, but if they had to come out while he was standing there, they
were caught.  Brandon called back, "We'll be along in a few minutes dad,
okay?"  He hoped this ploy would work.

	It didn't though -- "No, you'll come out now.  I told you, it's
dinner time, and I'm sure your mother will have it on the table waiting for
us by the time we get back."

	Reluctantly, the boys came up out of the water, naked in front of
Brandon's father, and both holding their hands down in front of them to
cover their nakedness.  Brandon's father just chuckled.  "Well, we aren't
very formal at the table here guys, but I think you better stop at your
tent and get some shorts before you come to dinner -- come on now, get a
move on."  Brandon's dad stood and watched as the boys dried themselves
off, wrapped their towels around themselves and ran off toward their tent,
still chuckling quietly to himself.  What they didn't know was that he was
thinking back to a time when he was their age, and had done the same thing
with a group of boys at Boy Scout camp one summer.

* * *

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