Date: Mon, 20 Apr 1998 01:25:00 EDT
From: Mark Drew <MarkDrew@aol.com>
Subject: Chas

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The following is a totally made up story of consentual sexual encounters
between a totally made up sixteen year old and totally made up fourteen year
olds.

No trees were harmed in the writing of this story.

If you are under eighteen or if this sort of thing is a turn off for you
then you shouldn't read alot of it because you will go blind.  (Anyway,
what the hell did you think you were going to find in a Gay Stories
Archive)

End of Disclaimer


Chas

        Sixteen year old Chas Cooper worked in the hot summer sun 
changing the oil on his old Volkswagon.  The skinny youth was 
wearing his rattiest pair of jeans and a ripped up old t-shirt, 
with his long blond hair tied in a pony tail.  After making sure 
the drain plug and filter were tightened, he climbed from under 
the car and began to refill the engine with oil. 

        As he was putting in the last quart he heard the familiar 
sound of skateboards skimming up the driveway.  "Hi guys.  You're 
just a little too late to help me out." he said, knowing that it 
was Trent and Mike, his two fourteen year old neighbors.  They 
were almost inseparable buddies.  Chas sometimes wondered if they 
were really "good buddies", since he remembered his cute pal 
Marshall, who was his suck buddy before he moved to town. 

        "Hi Chas...  Sure looks like a hot job.  You're filthy as 
shit." Trent smiled, kicking up his board and poking his head 
under the hood.  He smelled Chas' musky scent and noticed how 
soaked with sweat the good looking older boy was. 

        Mike joined them, sticking his head under the hood too.  
He liked cars and Chas was always tinkering with his.  "Why didn't 
you run it into the garage?  It's so hot out here." he asked. 

        "We've still got a shit load of stuff in there and I 
didn't want to move it all just to make room for a simple oil 
change." Chas replied, tightening the oil cap.  "Well, that does 
it for a couple more months." he said, closing the hood.  He wiped 
his hands with a rag and rubbed the smears of oil from his veined 
forearms.  "Did I tell you guys my folks were out of town?" he 
asked. 

        "Oh yeah...  I forgot.  What'd you have in mind while they 
were gone?  Some kind of party?"  Trent giggled, playfully poking 
Chas in the stomach. 

        "No, but the pool is finally ready for swimming.  I 
thought you guys might want to try it out with me." Chas offered.  
He only knew these two guys fairly casually, having never paled 
around with them, but they were pretty friendly so he didn't 
really feel out of line asking them. 

        "Sounds good to me, but I'll have to go home and get my 
suit." Mike said, anxious for a refreshing swim. 

        Trent's eyes brightened, then a wry grin came to his lips. 
"Hey Chas, your pool is pretty much out of sight from the 
neighbors, isn't it?" 

        "Sure, the fence is pretty high, but the trees block out 
the neighbors and make it really private." Chas replied, 
understanding what Trent was getting at.  "You want to skinny dip, 
huh?  I haven't done that for quite a while." 

        "I don't know if I'd be into that...  Swimming outside... 
naked?" Mike replied, warily. 

        "Oh don't be such a pussy.  Chas says the neighbors can't 
see in.  Besides, it's just gonna be just us guys." Trent chided 
Mike, playfully poking him in the arm. 

        "Hey, if you're shy about 'something' you don't have to 
skinny dip." Chas told Mike.  "I didn't used to like to have 
anybody see my 'stuff' either." he added, with an understanding 
tone. 

        Trent giggled, then rubbed his stomach, causing his tank 
top to ride up and reveal his smoothly, rippled abdomen.  "Shit 
Mike, you've got nothing to be ashamed of." he said, exasperated 
with Mike's shyness.  "If anything, I'm the one who should be shy, 
'cause yours is bigger than mine.  But then, yours is bigger than 
most of the guys in school." he teased. 

        Mike blushed, somewhat pissed at Trent's rather callous 
remarks.  "Hey, fuck you Trent.  I thought you were my friend." he 
growled, punching him in the arm hard enough to rock him. 

        Chas figured he'd better step in to smooth things over.  
Though he didn't know these guys that well, he never had seen the 
normally passive and quiet Mike so upset.  "Chill out Mike.  I've 
known plenty of...  you know...  well endowed guys before.  Alot 
of them get teased and shit.  I've never done it myself and I 
think guys that do are assholes." he said quietly, rubbing Mike's 
shoulder gently to calm him down.  "There's no reason to get so 
fired up, 'cause Trent didn't really mean to hurt your feelings." 

        "Yeah...  I'm sorry Mike.  I guess I had that coming." 
Trent apologized, rubbing his sore arm, displaying the patch of 
starchy inch long pubes in his pits.  "Shit.  You really got me 
good." 

        Chas felt Mike's tense shoulder relax as his usual shy 
smile returned.  "There now, I guess you two are even."  he said, 
giving Mike's shoulder a gentle squeeze before releasing his grip. 

Suddenly, as soon as this little crisis was over he began to feel 
like they were going to be his good friends.  "Now then, the offer 
to swim is still open.  I'm gonna wash off now and you guys can go 
get your suits." 

         "I guess a swim would feel pretty good." Mike said 
quietly.  Then a sly smile came across his face as his bright blue 
eyes lit up.  "Is the skinny dip offer still open?" 

        Trent's jaw dropped, then he rubbed his sore shoulder 
again.  "You fucker!  Sometimes I don't know why I hang around 
with you." he giggled, peeling off his shirt.   He flexed his 
sinewy nuscles and wiped his stomach with his shirt. 

        Chas glanced over Trent's handsome upper body, but tried 
not to stare since he would be seeing what was under those shorts 
in just a little bit anyway.  "I guess that means we're just about 
ready for a dip.  Come on in the house and I'll get you something 
to drink while I clean up." he said, peeling off his shirt.  He 
wiped the sweat from his chest and rippling stomach, then dabbed 
the moisture from his fuzzy armpits.  He was pretty proud of his 
slim, well toned, physic.    He thought he caught a few admiring 
glances from the two neighbor kids. 

        The three youths walked into the kitchen.  Chas opened the 
fridge and grabbed himself a beer.  "You guys are welcome to a 
beer too, if you want, but I don't want you two getting drunk and 
going home." he told them as he soaped up his arms. 

        "Sounds good to me.  My folks are out of town so I don't 
think they'll mind.  As long as I don't tell them." Mike said 
grabbing a beer, opening it and taking a long swig.  He didn't 
drink much, but he appreciated the way a couple of cold brews got 
him buzzed. 

        "Sure looks good to me, but my folks are paranoid enough.  
Maybe next time." Trent grinned, helping himself to a Coke.  He 
was glad that Mike wasn't pissed anymore, but was really beginning 
to loosen up. He remembered that Mike was a little drunk when they 
had a little mutual jerk off session a couple of nights before.  
Man, it sure would be cool if Chas was into that kind of shit too, 
he thought, remembering how Mike's thick eight incher felt in his 
hand as he pumped his buddy's gooey cum from his big swinging 
balls.  The very thought was getting his own prick to swell to its 
full six and a half inches. 

        Chas grinned when he noticedTrent's rising shorts.  "Well 
then, let's get naked." he said, kicking off his shoes and 
unzipping his jeans. 

        Mike downed his beer, then smiled.  "Yeah...  I think I'm 
primed for it." he giggled, pulling off his t-shirt.  He had a 
nice upper body, youthfully smooth, completely hairless.  He 
sometimes envied Trent's hairy pits, but was thankful for what 
lurked in his shorts.  He just hated to be put on display, like in 
the lockerroom.  He sure felt easy about Chas though, because he 
was cool and understanding about what big dicked guys go through.  
He glanced over as Chas dropped his pants, revealing a nicely 
packed pair of white cotton briefs.  The outline of his uncut 
prick and balls was clearly defined.  Looking over at Trent, he 
noticed his buddy had sprung a boner.  That horny fucker, he 
thought, I'll really give something to get hard about.  He kicked 
off his shoes, then quickly dropped his shorts and briefs, leaving 
him completely naked.  He smiled at Trent, as he nonchalantly 
scratched the tiny patch of blond pubes at the base of his thick, 
swinging circumsized dick.  "What are you waiting for?" he 
grinned. 

        Trent's ears turned red as he realized that Mike was on to 
his predicament.  "Just give me a second to finish my coke." he 
replied quietly, trying to concentrate on making his boner go 
down. 

        Chas checked out Mike's equipment, admiringly.  He wanted 
to compliment him on it, but figured it would be fun to join him 
in razzing Trent.  He slowly tugged down his briefs, revealing his 
flaccid uncut prick, nested in a patch of dark blond pubes.  "Well 
now we're down to one.  Come on Trent, don't you get shy now." 

        Trent was trying to fight off his hardon, but the sight of 
these two naked guys wasn't making it easy.  He glanced down and 
noticed how obvious his boner was. 

        Mike thought uncut cocks were pretty cool, the way the 
foreskin hooded the head.  He could see just a bit of the mushroom 
tip peeking out from Chas' gorgeous specimen.  'He's got a 
hardon." Mike smiled, rubbing his dick playfully.  Enjoying the 
nervous look on Trent's face.  He felt his own prick start to 
rise, so he figured he'd better not touch it for a bit. 

        Chas grinned mischieviously.  "I suppose it would make you 
feel a little more comfortable if Mike and I were hard too.  That 
way we'd all be even." he said, wrapping his fingers around his 
prick and giving it a couple strokes.  With the help of a good 
look at Mike's prick, he soon had his full seven inches throbbing 
in his fist, thrilling with the lustful pleasure of a good jack 
off as he worked the foreskin back and forth over the head. 

        Mike gazed in amazement at how the foreskin glided over 
the knob as Chas stroked his meat.  It was so cool.  He'd never 
seen one hard before.  With a glance at Trent's disbelieving face, 
he pumped his prick until his thick boy cock was long, thick and 
throbbing.  "Yeah... this is cool..." he said, pumping his hips 
against his firmly stroking hand. 

        "Oh wow...  I can't fuckin' believe this." Trent gasped, 
rubbing his boner through his shorts.  He'd never seen an uncut 
hardon either, and along with Mike's big dick, it was quite a 
sight to behold. 

        "Come on Trent.  Let's see your stuff.  If you keep 
rubbing it in your shorts you're gonna make a mess in there." Chas 
giggled, rudely jacking his dick at him.  He couldn't believe that 
it had been so easy to get these guys to go this far.  "Oooohhh... 
this feels nice, eh Mike?" he moaned, feeling the tingle in his 
shaft. 

        Mike smiled, getting off on his stroking, while gently 
kneading his sagging, hairless nuts.  "Don't be a pussy Trent.  
Get that dick out and beat off with us." he breathed hotly, 
reaching over and tugging at the waistband of his buddy's shorts.  
He was hot to get a gander at Trent's perfect prick.  Not to 
mention, maybe a couple of strokes on it.  That is if Chas 
wouldn't mind, and it sure didn't look like it would bother him a 
bit. 

        Trent was surprised when Mike reached over and tugged his 
shorts down, so that his light brown pubes were exposed.  He 
'accidently' brushed his hand against Mike's throbbing dick.  He 
was shocked when Chas stepped in and jerked his shorts down to his 
knees, making his dick slap against his belly as it was slipped 
from its confines.  "Oooohhhh...  you guys really mean business." 
he panted, as his dick bounced just inches from Chas' handsome 
face. 

        Chas had to fight the urge to just go ahead and suck 
Trent's cute cock, especially when he smelled the virile scent of 
his boyhood as he jerked it free from his shorts.  "Nice dick, 
dude.  I'll bet it gets plenty of attention." he smiled, admiring 
how complete a package Trent was.  From his cute face, down his 
nicely toned body, to his gorgeous cock with the light brown 
circumcision scar, and those gently swaying hairless nuts.  He 
remained eye level with the two boys equipment, taking more than a 
little time to inspect Mike's massive tool as well.  "Well, I've 
got to admit it.  You fuckers look almost good enough to eat." he 
snickered, standing up straight once again. 

        Mike blushed, knowing alot of guys, including himself, 
thought about it.  He eyed Chas' uncut prick hungrily, wondering 
if it would taste as good as his own did, when he managed to get a 
couple of inches into his mouth during his horny self suck 
sessions.  He glanced over at Trent, noticing the beads of 
perspiration on his lust crazed face.  He had come so close to 
going after Trent's cock with his lips, but decided to settle for 
a hot hand job instead.  "You know...  I think I could agree with 
you." he admitted, licking his lips. 

        Trent couldn't believe what he was hearing.  Were these 
guys really talking about cocksucking, or were they just fooling 
around?  He'd never seen Mike quite so horny, and aggressive, 
before.  He pumped his cock with desire as he eyed the other boys 
equipment.  "Sounds to me like you've been holding out on me 
Mikey.  Why didn't you bring that up the other night?" he giggled, 
as he took a few strokes on his throbbing dick.  "I've never done 
it, but I'd sure like to give it a try." he added, boldly wrapping 
his fist around Chas' uncut tool and strroking the flesh covered 
knob. 

        Chas returned Trent's grope, pumping his hot prick and 
rubbing his juicy nuts.  "Yeah... this is nice.  Work my dick...  
you hot little fucker...  yeah...  you dig that foreskin, don't 
you." he panted, writhing under Trent's eager cock massage.  He 
knew for sure that these young hunks were his for the taking.  Or 
maybe it was himself that was being taken. 

        Mike was hot for Chas' cock too, so he moved in and joined 
Trent in the pleasure giving, running his hand over Chas' luscious 
balls and fingering his pubes.  "You've got a pretty nice dick 
there...  hmmmmm...." he gasped, as Chas gripped his dick too, 
duplicating his treatment of Trent.  He felt the older boy's hand 
roaming over the length of his shaft, deftly massaging the tender 
knob, then back down to the base. 

        Chas was already feeling a cum shot building in his well 
worked dick, but wanted a taste of these guys first.  "So... do 
you guys want to get into a little suck action?" he breathed, 
grasping their hard dicks and giving them some firm pumping 
strokes.  "I'll bet these fuckin' dicks can really shoot some 
cream.  I know I've got one fuck of a load that I'd love to get 
sucked from my hot cock.  One of you guys want to give it a try?" 
he asked, feeling their eager hands working his pulsing dick. 

        "Oh man, I don't know...  I've never done it before." 
Trent whispered hoarsely, as he pumped his dick into Chas' nimble 
fingers.  He felt Chas' sticky precum oozing onto his fingers as 
he worked the older boy's flesh covered knob. 

        Mike moaned softly, feeling Chas' working his tender knob. 
"I've heard it's almost as good to give as it is to receive.  But 
I'd like a little instruction before I try it." he grinned, eager 
for a taste of another guy's cock. 

        Chas knew that Mike was going to be alot of fun, and those 
big nuts held enough spunk to go all night long.  But now he knew 
he had to conquer Trent's inhibitions.  "I'll be glad to 
demonstrate for you Mikey.  I happen to have a fully functional 
model, right here in my fingers." he grinned, releasing his grip 
on Mike's leaking tool and dropping to his knees in front of 
Trent.  "Get your ass down here and let me show you how it's 
done." 

        "Oh man...  You're gonna suck me...  Nobody's ever sucked 
me..." Trent stammered, watching in disbelief as Mike dropped to 
his knees next to Chas.  "Come on you guys...  You can't be 
serious...  Oh oh omph...  Oh yyyyeeeeaaaahhhh..." he moaned, as 
he felt Chas' warm tongue go to work on his throbbing wang. 

        "Yeah... this is one tasty dick.  I like to lick and 
stroke it really good before I start going down on it." Chas 
slurped to Mike, as he went to work on Trent's gorgeous equipment. 
"Just watch and learn...  and maybe join in when you're ready to." 
he offered, running his tongue under the length of the kid's 
jerking boner, down to the gently sagging balls.  He gave the spit 
slick shaft a couple strokes while tenderly sucking each nut.  The 
scent of Trent's manhood filled his nostrils as he licked his way 
through the tangle of pubes at the base, before working his way 
back to the knob.  "How do ya like it so far?" he grinned, 
flicking his tongue at the piss slit. 

        "Feels dreamy...  I never had any idea...  Aaaaahhhhh...  
Yeah." Trent cooed with pleasure.  His eyes closed to just slits 
as he felt Chas' soft lips wrap around the head, then slowly begin 
to engulf inch after inch of his shaft.  "Oh...  It feels soooo 
goooood." he moaned, gently stoking the boy's long blond hair. 

        Mike was fascinated by the way Chas worked his buddy's 
dick.  The long haired dude was so cute, definitely built, and 
that thick uncut prick sure looked tasty.  He reached over and 
wrapped his fist around Chas' throbbing prick, milking the thick 
tool.  He felt Chas wrap his hand around his thick eight incher 
and return the pleasure pumping.  "That sure looks like fun." he 
whispered, as he watched Chas' nose nestle against Trent's pubes. 

        Chas was really giving Trent's dick a workout, sucking it 
to the nuts, then back out to the drooling knob, jacking it firmly 
as he worked the kid over.  He glanced over to Mike's anxious face 
and noticed the hungy look.  Withdrawing the hot prick from his 
lips and giving it a couple of firm strokes, he darted his tongue 
into the slit and slurped up the leaking precum.  "Alright 
Mikey...  I think it's time for you to take over." he said, 
wrapping his arm around his waist and pulling him closer.  The 
warmth of Mike's warm body against his was another turn on, he 
couldn't resist a gentle grind against the younger boy's smooth 
body.  "I think there's enough room on this dick for both of us." 
he panted, as he nuzzled Trent's balls. 

        Mike's body trembled as he darted his tongue onto Trent's 
spit covered dick.  "Here goes..." he whispered, taking the knob 
between his lips.  The slimy precum tasted sorta cool as he rubbed 
his tongue over the slit, alot like his own.  "I hope I do right 
by you, bud." he smiled, looking up at Trent's lust crazed face, 
before sucking down the first couple inches. 

        "It feels so fine...  There's no way you can go wrong." 
Trent panted, bucking his hips and cramming his dick into Mike's 
mouth.  He writhed under the unrelenting mouths, Chas at his balls 
and Mike hungrily sucking his cock.  He couldn't believe Mike was 
going down on him, and doing one fuck of a job too.  The 
inevitable orgasm was beginning to build as Mike's nose touched 
his pubes, then moved away as he began to quickly pump his face on 
Trent's cock.  "Oh man...  I'm gonna cum...  Ooooohhhhh..." he 
moaned, instinctively pumping his hips. 

        Mike heard Trent's voice, then felt his dick jerk and 
spasm.  He considered pulling his buddy's dick from his mouth, but 
the sudden gusher of delicious cream filled his hot sucking mouth, 
making him glad he didn't.  He felt Chas' cheek against his, his 
tongue lapping at Trent's jerking dick.  "Go for it Chas." he 
sputtered. pulling his mouth back, catching a couple cum shots 
against his cheek.  While Chas swallowed up Trent's shooting dick, 
he wrapped his fist around that uncut pecker and worked it firmly, 
hungry for more cum.  His own prick was begging for attention, so 
he jacked himself, imagining himself unloading in both of his 
buddys' hot mouths. 

         Chas kept working on Trent's prick, draining the boy's 
tool until it began to soften.  "Yeah...  Man I love the taste of 
cum, and these nuts make some tasty stuff." he complimented, 
rubbing Trent's flaccid member with his cheek, while stroking his 
cute pink balls. 

        Trent's knees were wobbly, his young body seemingly 
drained of it's strength,  as he reveled in the tingling pleasure. 
"Oh man...  I can't believe you guys sucked me off.  It felt so... 
I mean it's better than I could have ever imagined." he said 
quietly, dreamily.  He looked down and got a good eyeful of the 
other boys' ready cocks.  "I guess it's my turn to do you two, 
now.  Since you both did me." he leered, dropping to his knees and 
wrapping his hands around their throbbing pricks. 

        Mike's eyes met Trent's and they grinned at each other.  
Wordlessly, they understood that their friendship was much deeper 
than they realized.  He slipped onto his back, feeling Trent slide 
his body between his legs. He felt the orgasm building as Trent 
began to stroke his cock.  "Oh man...  Suck me Trent...  Suck my 
cock now...  I want to cum...  Please do me now." he panted, 
gently tugging Trent's face to his groin.  His body shuddered as 
he felt Trent's virgin tongue tentatively lap at his cock.  "Oh 
yeah...  lick the shaft, just like Chas did you. I want to feel 
your tongue working it." he coaxed, writhing as Trent eagerly 
followed his wishes. 

        Chas lay down facing Mike, deciding to just enjoy the 
show.  He really had to fight the urge to go ahead and pump his 
rock hard dick.  He looked into Mike's handsome face, still 
smeared with Trent's juices knowing what pleasure Trent was giving 
that big tool.  Looking down to Trent, it seemed that the kid was 
spending alot of time just licking.  He reached over and brushed 
his fingers through Trent's already mussed hair.  "I think it's 
time...", he said, running his hand down to Mike's little patch of 
pubes.  "I want to see you suck that big prick." 

        Trent looked up and smiled, licking his lips in 
anticipation.  "This is funner than shit...  I had no idea that 
dick tasted so good."  He sputtered as he wrapped his fist around 
Mike's thick dick and waggled it playfully, making spit and precum 
splatters.  "I sure hope I can get all of this big fucker in." he 
grinned, putting his lips to the drooling knob. 

        "Oooohhh...  Suck me...  I want to cum so bad...  My cock 
feels like it's gonna explode." Mike moaned, feeling Trent's hot 
mouth engulf his prick.  He was surprised at how easily Trent had 
sucked in his thick dick, though not all of it.  The burning 
pleasure increased as Trent's cheeks dimpled from his powerful 
suction, then he began to pump his face on his cock.  "Oh yeah...  
you're gonna get me off buddy...  Suck hard...  I'm...  I'm...  Oh 
fuck...  fuck...  Oh yeah...  Ooooooooohhhhhhhaaaaaaaahhhhhh!" he 
groaned, spurting his load deep into Trent's churning mouth. 

        Chas couldn't hold back any longer.  The awsome sight of 
his buddies getting each other off was too much.  He wrapped his 
fist around his cock and began to stroke it madly, working his 
aching cock toward orgasm. 

        Trent had gulped and swallowed as much of Mike's tasty 
load as he could, letting the final few spurts drool from his 
lips, when he caught sight of Chas' frantic jacking.  "Gimme that 
dick!" he gurgled, lunging onto Chas' prick and swallowing it to 
the nuts, while stroking Mike's deflating tool.  He jabbed his 
tongue at the foreskin as he sucked it over the head, then skinned 
it back and then went down for another gulp. 

        "Ooooooooohhhhhhhhh...  Oh yeah...  yeah...  Eat my 
fuckin' cum...  Yeeeaaaaaahhhhh..." he gasped, feeling the cum 
blast from his cock.  He dug his fingers into Trent's hair and 
pulled his face onto his jerking cock, writhing out of control as 
Trent's mouth worked his draining prick. 

        Mike was grinning from ear to ear, still tingling from his 
orgasm and watching as his best friend drove Chas completely crazy 
with lust.  Instinctively, he placed his hand on Chas' heaving 
chest and gently massaged it, thrilling to the touch of his 
rippling muscles.  He couldn't resist the urge to run his fingers 
into his sweaty armpit and rub them through the musky, matted 
hairs.  "Easy there Chas...  Let him up for some air dude." he 
cooed softly, tweaking and massaging Chas' hard little nipples. 

        Trent finally rolled off of Chas, letting the spent uncut 
prick slip from his lips, completely amazed at what he had just 
done.  It was one thing to fantasize, but receiving a first blow 
job, then sucking off two hunky dudes in less than twenty 
minutes...  oh man!  He lay back, savoring the moment, the taste 
of his buddies' cum in his mouth, the tingle of his recently 
sucked dick.  "Whew!  Now wasn't that somethin' else?" he smiled, 
wiping his sticky lips with the back of his hand. 

        "No shit.  Man, I was so hot I just wanted to cum all over 
you fuckers.  Your mouth felt so good on my dick...  I guess I 
kinda lost it..." Chas smiled sheepishly.  "Geez, it felt like you 
were gonna suck my balls out through my dick!  You sure don't suck 
like a rookie." he added breathlessly, rubbing his drained cock.  
He shot a quick glance toward Mike, who was silently looking his 
buddies over, then reached over and rubbed his smooth chest, 
returning the tweaks to his nipples with a wink and a grin. 

        "This sure beats jackin' off." Mike smiled, luxuriating in 
the pleasures he had given and received.  "You know...  I don't 
have to be home tonight, I can set our phone to forward over 
here." he grinned mischieviously, pumping his almost fully erect 
prick. 

        "It must be nice...  I've got my cousin Andy coming 
tonight, we're supposed to pick him up at the airport.  I''ve got 
to get home by four to get ready." Trent said, checking his watch. 
"I haven't seen him for almost three years, since he went to 
Germany with his stepfather."  He wondered how much Andy had 
changed since he saw him last, his cousin being about nine months 
older than himself.  In his letters he talked about working out 
with weights, which he thought was kind of unusual for his 
somewhat studious blond cousin.  Still, there was something 
alluring in the way his glasses set off his handsome face in his 
pictures. 

        "He sounds like he's a pretty cool dude, from what you've 
told me about him." Mike said, continuing to casually work his 
meat. 

        "You think maybe he'd be into a little foolin' around?" 
Chas asked, running his fingers over Mike's inner thigh.  "If we 
could get him involved, we could do a one-thirty-eight." 

        "One-thirty-eight?" Trent asked.  "What's that?" 

        "Two times sixty-nine." Chas leered.  "You do know what 
that is?" 

        "Oh yeah...  Big time fun." Mike laughed. 

        "Yeah?" Trent wondered, still not quite sure what Chas was 
getting at. 

        "You suck each other off at the same time.  It's cooler 
than shit because you just keep trying to out do the other guy.  
My buddy Marshall and I used to do it all night long.  Talk about 
draining your fuckin' balls."  Chas explained, his cock twitching 
with the thought of locking up with Mike alone later on.  He 
noticed how sweaty all the sexual activity had made his younger 
friends and himself, their bodies glistening with cum and 
perspiration.  "I think its about time we get wet guys." he said, 
scrambling to his feet.

        Mike grinned, waggling his massive young meat.  "Maybe I 
should cool this thing off before it goes off again!" he giggled.

        The other boys laughed too, as they all ran out and dove 
into the cool, refreshing pool.