Date: Wed, 23 Sep 2009 05:40:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com>
Subject: Crystal Lake 14 (Revised)

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Crystal Lake - 14

Travis was up early the next morning, which was a little unusual. But, it
was the last day of summer vacation, and he intended to make the best of
it.

"Dad, can I fix up the boat?" he asked as he chewed on some toast, and
swirled his spoon around in his bowl of cereal.

"The Boat Float?" his Dad asked with a grin.

"Yeah, I think it would be fun!"

The "boat float" was an end of the summer tradition on Crystal Lake. At
1:00 p.m. each Labor Day all the boats on the lake would form a long line
and circle the lake twice. It was like a parade, only on the water. Boaters
would often spend all morning adding signs, flags, banners or other
elaborate decorations to their craft. Any boat was welcome. Travis and his
Dad had joked over the years if they ever did buy a house on the lake, this
would be one of the fun things that they would enjoy doing.

"Sure, go ahead, just don't do anything that won't wash off," Mr. Cullen
laughed.

* * * *

Travis spent most of the morning outfitting the boat. He secured two poles
to the right and left of the engine compartment and tied an American flag
on one and a U.S. Open Tennis flag on the other. The tennis flag was given
to him after he had been `ball boy' at the tournament when he was 11. It
was his most prized possession. He thought maybe his Dad had something to
do with it all, but he had never asked. Travis then secured a tennis racket
on each side of the cabin, cut a few tennis balls and plunked them on top
of the light poles and taped five or six on the top of the deck. For a
final touch he unrolled a couple of rolls of toilet paper, draping them
along the sides from bow to stern. Then he spent an hour making an
elaborate sign, "Tennis Rocks!"

Satisfied, he took a break just after noon. He changed into white shorts,
white tennis shirt, white sneakers and socks, and then his favorite cap.

"Looks good!" His Dad laughed as Travis put on the finishing touches.

"Thanks, I figured everyone else would have fishing stuff on theirs, so I
wanted ours to be different!" he laughed.

* * * *

By 12:30 an odd assortment of craft had gathered at the resort. There were
pontoon boats, fishing boats, runabouts, canoes, a paddle boat, a kayak,
and last, but not least, a yellow inflatable pulled by a jet ski.

Travis's folks took their place in line and waved as boat after boat
started the slow tour of the lake.

Travis stood in the well in front of the windshield waving a tennis racket
and smiling from ear to ear. The crowds, grouped in small clusters in front
of each cabin, applauded each boat as it passed. The blast of an air horn
meant a boat had been a hit with the crowd; Trav's design got a lot of
them.

* * * *

Coming to the end of the second pass around the lake, Josh noticed many of
the boats headed for home, but a significant number wanted to tie up at the
pier; their owners no doubt eager to spend some time in the restaurant and
tavern.

Josh was happy to help the owners get their boats secure.

"Great idea for your boat," Josh laughed as Trav jumped off as it neared
the dock.

"Thanks, it was really fun," he laughed. "I never asked; do they even have
a tennis team at this school?

"Yeah, but it's not a very good one," Josh joked.

"Well, I guess I won't have any problem getting on it then!" Trav chuckled.

Trav's Mom and Dad headed up to the restaurant.

"I'm gonna stay with Josh for a while," he called after them.

His Dad turned and nodded his head.

"How's your Dad doing today?" Trav asked quietly as Josh tied up the last
of the boats.

"He just said `good morning' at breakfast and hasn't said a word to me
since."

Trav made a sad face. "I guess it will take time, huh?"

"Yeah," Josh sighed.

The waterfront was nearly deserted as people had either headed back to
their cabins or up to the lodge. A few moms and kids were by the beach.

"Wanna get out of here?" Trav laughed.

"What?"

"Let's take off. We could go to my place," Trav smiled.

Josh giggled. "Won't your folks miss you?"

"Not any more than yours."

"I really should stay here," Josh said with a frown.

Trav looked disappointed.

Josh was torn. "Well, maybe I could ask Drew to work a little longer. His
shift ends in half an hour," he said softly.

"Do you think he'd stay on?"

"He might, but Dad would be pissed. He doesn't want to pay any more for
help than he has to."

"Tell Drew I'll give him fifty bucks!"

"What?" Josh laughed.

"To get you alone?" Trav giggled, I'd pay twice that!"

Josh bit his lip, "Dad might kick my ass," he said with a mischievous
grin. "But let's do it!" he giggled.

Trav ran to his boat, got his satellite phone, and handed it to Josh. Drew
was watching over the resort store. He could have used the walkie talkie,
but then others would hear. After Josh made the offer of fifty bucks for a
few more hours of work he readily agreed.

"He'll be here in twenty five minutes." Josh laughed. "Watch things here, I
need to tell my Mom and run to the house first."

Trav nodded.

* * * *

Thirty minutes later, Trav was backing the boat away from the dock while
Drew smiled and gave them a small wave.

"Don't do anything I wouldn't do!" Drew laughed as Trav smiled, and Josh
playfully flipped him his middle finger.

"What did your Mom say?"

"She asked where I was going, and I told her across the lake. She didn't
ask any more than that. When I told her I made a deal for Drew to stay and
cover, she gave me a look like she thought it wasn't such a good idea."

"What do you think your Dad's going say when he finds out?"

Josh shrugged. "Don't know, don't care!" he laughed.

* * * *

Trav led Josh through the kitchen; they both slowed down just long enough
to grab a handful of cookies from the jar on the counter.

"My room's a fucking disaster," Trav mumbled through a mouth full of
chocolate chips.

As he opened the door, Josh thought, "Got that right!" Clothes were strewn
everywhere, the bed hadn't been made, and piles of stuff were on his desk,
the floor, and night stand. Besides which, the place had the faint smell of
a football locker room.

"Just like mine," Josh laughed.

Trav took a run and made a dive for his bed, landing on his stomach, just
managing to hold on to his stash of cookies. Josh was seconds behind. They
giggled and made faces at one another as they finished their snack. Trav
looked down and grinned as he brushed cookie crumbs off the sheets onto the
floor. Settling down, they scooted closer to one another.

"Well, you've got me alone," Josh giggled as Trav softly pushed a few
strands of hair away from his eyes. "What are you gonna do with me?"

"I'll think of something, Trav grinned," and then leaned in to give Josh a
soft and tender kiss. It was gentle, and playful. "I can't believe I have
you all to myself on the last day of summer," he giggled, giving Josh a
smile.

"Yeah, but it cost you fifty bucks!"

"Best money I'll ever spend," Trav said softly.

Josh smiled and this time it was his turn to offer the kiss. The second
kiss was deeper, their tongues touched, and both boys held it, wanting it
to last.

"Hmmm," Josh moaned, "that was nice."

Under the canopy of trees showing through the skylight, Josh and Trav
hugged, and tenderly held each other. The kissing and the touching was
unhurried, gentle, and loving. An occasional grope between the legs or a
feel of a rear end was tender and not meant to arouse as much as to show
affection. The deep kisses, though probing, weren't lustful.

Trav was still in his white tennis shirt and shorts, and Josh wore tight
jeans and a striped pull over. As they made out on Trav's bed, the scene
only seemed to confirm to Josh that they were a couple.

* * * *

Perhaps the better part of an hour had gone by, with Trav and Josh wrapped
in each other's arms. Josh had been tenderly feeling Trav's chest under his
shirt and Trav had been doing the same to him. Josh sat up and reached for
Trav's arms, pulled them up over his head, and then tugged his shirt off,
tossing it to the floor. Trav did the same for Josh. Giggling, Josh gently
pushed Trav back onto the bed, and started to lick and kiss his
nipples. Trav smiled and tenderly ran his fingers through Josh's hair as
his boyfriend kissed each of his hard nubs.

Josh spent some time washing Trav's upper chest, then licked and kissed his
way down to his tummy. His tight abs rippled as he suddenly became ticklish
and squirmed under the feel of Josh's tongue.

"Aaah," Trav laughed, as Josh gave him a raspberry just at the top of his
shorts.

Josh unbuttoned the white pants, unzipped, and tugged them down, releasing
Trav's dick.

"There's my little guy," Josh laughed as he took Trav's stiff shaft in his
hand and stroked it. He pulled the foreskin back and exposed the pink
head. He stroked up and down, sliding the skin over the pointed end and
then back again. "I think your puppy likes it!" Josh laughed, as Trav's
cock swelled even further.

"Give him a lick," Trav grinned.

Josh was only too happy to go along. He flicked the end of Trav's cock with
his tongue and then opened his mouth.

A moment later Trav's dick was comfortably tucked inside his mouth and Josh
was gently tonguing and sucking. Josh opened wider and Trav pumped his hips
upward, slowly thrusting his cock further into Josh's face.

"That's great, Josh," Trav whispered, as Josh gently blew him and softly
fingered his nuts.

The make out session had gone too long, Josh could tell Trav was near the
bursting point probably even before he had even started sucking. Trav was
already making noises like he was close. This wasn't going to last much
longer.

"Gonna do it, Josh!" he moaned, holding Josh's head down on his cock.

Josh bobbed up and down over his boyfriend's crotch and wrapped his lips
tight around his dick.

"Here it comes," Trav grunted and thrust upwards one last time.

Josh sucked, swallowed, and then made a few soft slurping sounds of his
mouth on Trav's dick. They sounded naughty in a fun kind of way.

"Oh, yeah," Trav moaned as Josh cleaned Trav's cock of every last drop of
cum.

Trav rolled his head to the side, closed his eyes, and made soft whimpers
as he caught his breath. "Man, you're getting good at that!" Trav giggled.

Josh crawled up; the boys grinned at one another before kissing. Josh
pushed his tongue into Trav's mouth so he could taste what he had left
there.

After awhile, Trav smiled and pushed Josh to his back.

"Your turn he grinned," and started kissing Josh's breast just as Josh had
done to his. He played with his nipples. "I love your chest." Trav said
softly.

"What?" Josh giggled.

"It's like your Dad's. Must run in the family." Trav smiled.

"You like my Dad's chest?" Josh asked with a surprised look.

"Yeah, yesterday when he was taking his shirt off, he looked so hot! All
muscled and kind of hairy!"

"Eeeww," Josh laughed.

"Just wait till you look like that, I won't be able to keep my hands off
you!" Trav laughed.

"Shut up!" Josh laughed. The thought of Trav having a thing for his dad,
God, that was just... gross.

Trav wiggled his eyebrows in mischief, stuck out his tongue, and got back
to licking.  When he reached Josh's jeans, he popped the top button and
unzipped him, fishing his dick out from Josh's boxers. He stared at the
nicely cut end and then licked the soft head. He grinned up at Josh and
giggled.

"Did you shower when you went up to the house?"

Josh blushed, "yeah, a quick one, why?"

"You smell like strawberries down here," he laughed.

Josh giggled, "Well, it's better than pee and sweat!"

"Uh huh," Trav licked Josh's dick again, "but I think we should add whipped
cream to the strawberries sometime," he joked.

Josh laughed.

Trav sucked on Josh's cock and played with his nuts for a few minutes,
before running both hands under his ass to pull his jeans down. He felt up
each of Josh's butt cheeks as he playfully licked his penis.

"What's this?" Trav grinned as he came across something in Josh's back
pocket. He reached in and laughed as he pulled out a string of three
condoms.

Josh turned red. "You weren't supposed to find those!"

"I wasn't?" Trav laughed.

"Well," Josh started, but then broke up in giggles, "you never know when
you're going to need something," he smiled.

"What the fuck, are you a boy scout or something?" Trav giggled, and then
playfully tugged the back of Josh's pants down over his butt and finally,
off. He grabbed Josh's rear end in both hands as he went back to work.

Josh didn't last much longer than Trav with a warm mouth on his dick, and
Trav's hands on his ass. He soon shot his load, emptying his nuts into
Trav's mouth.

To Josh, the soft kisses that followed seemed to confirm what they had
declared the day before, that they were very much in love.

Lying in each other's arms, a soft breeze came through the open window. The
sounds of the forest became background music for their intimacy.

Josh crawled onto Trav's chest. Snuggling his crotch against Trav's, he
looked deeply into his eyes.

"I wish we could stay like this forever."

Trav nodded, "Yeah, me too."

Josh lay his head on Trav's shoulder and Trav wrapped his arms around him
in a hug. Trav tenderly stroked Josh's back.

Sometime later they were asleep in each other's arms.

* * * *

Josh stirred and rolled off Trav's chest. He watched Trav as he slept, and
giggled when he made an occasional snort. Josh lightly touched the side of
Trav's face with a finger.

"All mine," he whispered, "how lucky can you be?" Josh leaned down and
placed a tender kiss on Trav's lips. "Love you, babe," he whispered.

Josh slipped off the bed. He headed to the bathroom, feeling an urgent need
to take a leak.

Walking back into the room Josh saw that Trav was opening his eyes.

"Where did you go?" he yawned.

"Needed to pee," Josh grinned.

Trav got a look on his face, "now that you mention it," he chuckled and
jumped off and ran to the can.

* * * *

Re-entering the room, Travis found Josh propped up with pillows, a silly
grin on his face, playfully waving the string of condoms.

"Shame to let these go to waste," he giggled, and then laughed.

Travis grinned, walked over to his dresser and pulled open the top
drawer. He reached in and retrieved the tube of lube he had hidden beneath
his underwear.

Climbing back onto the bed, he gave Josh a tender smile and then a quick
kiss. "You sure about this?"

"Yeah," Josh replied, wrapping his arms around Travis. "Think of it as an
early birthday present."

"So," Travis said gently, "Who does what?"

"You can do me first," Josh blushed, "Besides, you're probably so tight
back there I wouldn't be able to get it in you anyway." he grinned.

Travis didn't say it but thought, "You might be surprised!" thinking of all
the carrots he had gone through lately.

Instead, he turned to Josh and said, "You know how much I love you, right?"

Josh nodded, "Yeah," he whispered. Handing Travis the condoms, he asked,
"So, do you know how to use these?" He giggled.

Trav nodded, "Yeah, we had to put them on bananas in school."

"Okay, so put one on YOUR banana and let's have some fun."

It only took Travis three or four strokes to get hard. The thought of
fucking Josh and the few minutes of sleep had done wonders. He slowly
unrolled the sheath over his cock, making sure his foreskin was pushed
back, and that he left some room in the tip.

"Lube me up," he whispered, handing the tube to Josh.

Josh squirted some of the clear gel into his hand and then wrapped it
around Travis's dick, making sure every inch was well coated.

"Better do your hole," Travis suggested.

He watched as Josh pulled his butt cheeks open and his little pink ring
appeared.

Travis's cock throbbed in anticipation. "Want some help?"

Josh grinned, shook his head, `no' and turned further onto his side. He
gently slipped a greasy finger through the tight ring guarding the entrance
to his ass. Then he pushed the finger up into his rectum, giving it a twist
when it was as far in as he could reach. He did it a second time adding
more lube, and then played with his hole for a moment.

"Okay," he whispered, clearly wondering what to do with his now greasy
hand. Looking down over the edge of the bed he grabbed his boxers and wiped
himself dry.

Peering back over his shoulder he stared at Travis. "How should we do
this?"

"I don't know, what do you think?"

Josh shrugged, "Never done it before," he said with a crooked smile.

"On your side I guess," Travis finally suggested, since Josh was almost in
that position anyway.

Josh pulled a pillow from the corner of the bed to the center and rested
his head while he lay on his side, his ass pointed out. Travis snuggled in
behind him, and nudged his legs so his ass naturally fell into the space
closest to Travis's hips.

"Ready?" Travis whispered, tenderly feeling Josh's soft butt.

"Yeah, just go slow," his lover whispered, closing his eyes.

Travis snuggled in closer still, and, grabbing his hard shaft, rubbed the
head of his penis up and down Josh's crack a couple of times, searching for
the spot.

"A little lower," Josh offered as Travis started to push.

Travis adjusted his aim and pushed again.

"No," Josh grunted when he missed again. This time, Travis put his finger
between Josh's cheeks, found the target, and made another attempt.

"Yeah," Josh whimpered, as the head of Travis's cock settled in the dip and
was squeezed by the opening of Josh's bottom.

"God, you're tight," Travis mumbled, pushing a little harder.

"Ow, Ow," Josh whined as Travis made the tiniest of entry's. "Take it out!"

Travis pulled back, "Sorry," he whispered.

"It's okay, let's try again."

After three more attempts, and three more yelps from Josh, the guys paused.

"Maybe we should stop," Travis said softly.

"No, I don't want to," Josh whispered, obviously disappointed this wasn't
going well. "Let's try more lube."

Travis squirted more gel on the end of his dick, and then some on his
finger. He gently pushed some into Josh's butt and slowly turned it around
in there.

"Feel good?" Travis whispered, kissing the side of Josh's neck.

"Yeah, I just wish your dick was the same size as your finger!"

Travis lay down and spooned against Josh. "Okay, here it comes again.

Easing forward one more time, Travis was surprised when, with a sudden pop,
the head of his dick slipped passed the barrier, and into Josh's ass.

"Shit!" Josh yelped, "Don't move, don't move!"

"You okay?"

"Oh, fuck, that hurts," Josh whined.

"I'll take it out."

"No!" Josh said firmly, "Just hold still. Don't move!"

Travis held himself as steady as he could, allowing Josh's butt hole to
adjust to the stiff shaft burrowing its way into him.

After two long minutes, Josh's breathing eased. Travis took it as a signal
to go ahead. Slowly, inch by inch, he slid deeper.

"Fuck, it's tight," Travis moaned, "and so warm."

Travis saw that Josh's eyes were wet, several small tears were rolling from
the corners down his cheeks.

"I don't want to hurt you. Let's stop."

"No," Josh whispered softly, "I want it, I want you to fuck me."

Travis kissed Josh on the neck and then pulled his dick back gently, and
then slid forward, burying it in Josh's ass. Easing his hips forward he
started a slow in and out motion. Instinct took over as Travis did what
every virgin has done for thousands of years; he turned his brain off, and
allowed his body to take over. Slow thrust after slow thrust, Travis
pumped. He tried to make each thrust gentle, but he felt the need to go
deeper, and Josh flinched once or twice, apparently in pain when he shoved
too hard.

After a time, Josh's whimpers took on a different tone. Travis had the
sense that Josh wasn't in pain, and in fact may be starting to enjoy the
feelings coming from his ass.

"Is it better?" Travis asked, steadily sliding in and out of Josh's butt.

"Yeah, it's starting to feel good."

"Want more of it?"

"Yeah," Josh whined, "Oh yeah, that's it!" Josh whimpered as Travis found
just the right spot. He pushed forward until he was as far up Josh's ass as
he could reach his pubes tight against his rear end. Josh grunted, "Fuck,
that's big!"

Travis steadily picked up speed, pounding his dick in and then pulling it
back out. He grunted with almost every thrust.

"Roll over," Travis groaned, pushing Josh forward a little.

As Josh settled onto his stomach, Travis pulled his cock out, spread Josh's
legs wide and positioned himself over Josh's back. He slowly lay down, his
cock naturally slipping between Josh's ass cheeks and sinking back into his
hole.

"Yeah," Josh moaned, "stick it up my butt!"

Travis pumped his dick between Josh's cheeks and dug deep. "Shit, you've
got a sweet ass!" he grunted as he fucked away.

"Deeper, deeper," Josh softly whined.

The good feelings now came in waves. Travis was so into what was happening,
he screwed his dick around in Josh's ass, exploring every inch.

"Oh, fuck, that's nice," Josh whined. "Fuck me," he whimpered again and
again, raising his ass to meet Travis's thrusts.

Travis pounded away; lying on Josh's back, whispering in his ear, he
stuffed him with cock.

The slap, slap, slap of Trav's nut sack against Josh's rear end filled the
room. Their bodies glistened with sweat from the warm summer day, and the
passion of the sex. Josh's cries became needy.

"Give it to me," Josh pleaded, grunting beneath Travis. "Harder, fuck me
harder!"

Travis grunted as he slammed his dick into Josh, his cock drilling
deep. Travis was nearing the end; he had given it everything he had.

"Gonna cum," he grunted, "gonna cum!"

He slammed in hard a couple of more times, and then held himself as deep in
Josh as he could, twisting and turning his dick. "Ugh, Ugh," he grunted,
thrusting into Josh a couple of more times. "Cumming," he whispered, and he
nudged his dick against Josh's love button one last time. "Oh fuck," Travis
moaned as squirt after squirt of hot cum shot from his dick. He shuddered,
pulled Josh tight against him, and then lay still. The only sound in the
room was that of heavy breathing.

Josh whimpered, "Oh God, that was so good!"

Josh pushed his butt up against his boyfriend, apparently enjoying the
feeling of still having his cock deep up his ass. Finally, when he couldn't
keep it hard any longer, Travis gripping the base of his dick, slowly
pulled out, making sure the condom, now heavy with cum, stayed in
place. Exhausted, he rolled off onto his back.

Pulling the slippery mess off of his cock he stared at the white puddle in
the tip. "One of my best!" he giggled, as Josh laughed.

Travis dropped the rubber onto the floor.

The boys turned to face one another. They hugged and held a long kiss.

"That was incredible," Josh finally managed. "I came without even touching
myself."

Travis laughed, "You did?"

"Yeah, and left a mess on your bed!" Josh giggled. The boys kissed
again. "I can't believe I let you put your dick up my butt!" he laughed. "I
guess I really do love you!" he said with a smile.

Travis gave him a soft and tender kiss, "Thanks, it was a great birthday
present!"

"I bet my ass hurts for a week," Josh chuckled.

"You sorry we did it?" Travis grinned.

"No," Josh smiled, "just sorry we waited this long," he said softly.

* * * *

Travis felt the boat ride to the resort was a sad journey back to
reality. Both guys wished they could have spent the night together. Instead
they were speeding back to their parents.

Travis's folks were sitting on lawn chairs looking at the lake when Travis
and Josh arrived.

"We were ready an hour ago," Travis's Mom said firmly, but with a hint of a
smile.

"Sorry," Travis said softly.

Travis's Dad reached for the boat keys, "Do I want to know?" he whispered.

"Nope!" Travis said back as casually as he could.

"Right," his Dad said. "I guess we're ready to go he said louder so
Travis's mom could hear.

The guys gave each other tender looks as they walked away, Josh touching
his fingers to his lips in the gesture of a kiss.

"See you at the bus stop tomorrow," Travis called out.

"I'll be there," Josh answered with a smile.

* * * *


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