Date: Fri, 9 Oct 2009 09:43:15 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com>
Subject: Crystal Lake - 17

Disclaimer: This is a work of FICTION. Any similarity between my characters
and real people, places, or events is merely a coincidence. This story
contains descriptions of imagined sexual activity between teenage boys. If
you are not 18 years old or if it is illegal where you live to read
material of this kind, please stop here. If this story might offend you
please go to another site. You are invited to send comments or story ideas
to Playbuddy123@yahoo.com

Crystal Lake - 17

Josh was smiling when he walked through the kitchen door, tossed his
backpack on the floor, and headed for the fridge.

"Hi, honey!" his mom called from the bedroom.

"Hi, Mom!" Josh called back, popping the top on a can of soda.

His mother came down the hall and gave him a light kiss on the
cheek. "Thought I'd see you an hour ago," she said with a little smile.

"Oh, uh, about that..."

"Don't bother," she said softly with a shake of her head, "the in-service
day has been on the calendar since way back last spring."

Josh blushed, "It has?"

His mom nodded. "But, I don't suppose your Dad remembers, and I sure don't
have to remind him."

"Thanks, Mom," Josh whispered and gave her a little hug.

"You were with Travis, right?"

Josh nodded, looking a bit embarrassed.

"Well, as I said, your Dad doesn't need to know, but it might be nice if
you were a little early for work tonight at the restaurant."

Josh smiled, "on my way." He chugged down the last of his soda and headed
to his room to change.

* * * *

The resort's Friday night fish fry was still popular, but with summer at an
end, the crowds were much smaller. Fortunately, a number of local folks
always planned their week around an hour in the tavern, dinner, and then
another couple of hours of socializing.

Early on, Drew was busy taking orders and serving tables, while Josh
cleared and set. Later, things slowed down.

"Kind of quiet tonight, huh?" Drew said to Josh as they sat at the end of
the half empty bar.

"Yeah, it will probably be like last year, kind of slow until it snows, and
then the snowmobile crowd will show up."

"I hope your Dad doesn't lay me off."

Josh shrugged, "we don't need as much help after the summer," He said,
trying to think of something he could say to his Dad that might help Drew
out.

Drew sighed. "So what's with Cody?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, you practically threw him at me today!" Drew laughed.

"Well, you were acting as dumb as a box of rocks!" Josh giggled, "I was
trying to get you to notice him."

Drew lowered his voice to almost a whisper. "Why? Does he like guys or
something?"

"Yeah, I think so."

"How do you know?"

"Well, you know he helps the coach out sometimes after school?"

"Yeah."

"Travis and I needed a little `alone' time and he gave us the key to the
storeroom."

"IT WAS YOU GUYS?" Drew blurted out, loud enough that several bar patrons
turned to look at them.

"Shhhh," Josh hushed him up, "Yeah," he laughed.

"So, Cody knew what you were going to do?"

"Not exactly, but he had an idea. He was cool with it, and even wished he
could have a guy to do stuff like that with."

"No shit?" Drew laughed.

"No shit," Josh said softly and smiled.

* * * *

Saturday and Sunday dragged along, with Josh confined to the house. Several
times he wished his Dad would have just spanked him, so he could be off
someplace with Trav. Toward the middle of Sunday afternoon he pulled his
telescope out and set it up. Aiming carefully, he looked through the finder
scope across the lake to Trav's house. He watched for nearly half an hour
before he finally saw his boyfriend. Josh sighed as he watched him walk
down to the dock, clean the boat and tidy up the waterfront. Once, Trav
stopped and looked toward Josh's house. He stared for a few moments, and
then sadly waved, perhaps hoping Josh could see him. He did.

* * * *

On Monday, Trav was so relieved to be around Josh again, he could barely
keep his hands off him. Josh thought it was really cute.

"Damn, two weeks is a long time," Trav whined as the guys headed to lunch.

"Yeah, and what's worse is that we're going to miss the homecoming football
game."

"When's that?" Trav asked, setting his tray down and sliding in next to
Josh.

"Friday!"

"Shit!" Trav said softly. "I wish we could go. But my party is the next
day, so at least we'll have that. Your Dad will let you come over, right?"

"I don't know for sure. But I have a feeling if he says no, my Mom might
help change his mind."

"Let me know, huh?"

"Yeah, I'll ask tonight."

"And see if you can stay over!" Trav smiled.

Josh grinned.

Trav and Josh were almost finished with lunch when Cody sat down at their
table.

"What's up, white guys?" Cody said with a mischievous grin.

"Your dick, you little fucker," Josh giggled.

"Kiss my Indian ass!"

"Whoa, now that's not politically correct," Trav chuckled.

Cody gave him a look and flipped him his middle finger.

Josh cracked up, and then all three of them were laughing.

There was a minute of silence as the guys calmed down.

"Something weird just happened," Cody said softly, looking mainly at Josh,
but occasionally glancing at Trav.

"What?" Trav asked.

"Drew asked me if I was going to the football game on Friday."

"And?" Josh prompted, silently cheering that Cody seemed interested.

"It almost sounded like he was hoping I'd be there." Cody blushed.

"Time for a little encouragement," Josh thought. "Maybe he was, he does
like guys, you know," He said softly, staring at Cody.

"He does?" Cody asked with surprise.

"Yeah," Josh smiled. "I have a feeling he might like to get to know you
better." Josh hoped Cody would take the hint.

Cody hesitated. "I don't know, it's kind of strange. You know, to be, like,
asked to do something with a guy?"

"Yeah, I know," Josh said gently, and then smiled. "Try it, you might like
it!"

Cody blushed. "He looks like he'd have a big one," he giggled.

Josh laughed. "He does. I've seen it."

"You have?" Cody looked wide eyed.

Josh smiled, mentally reeling Cody in like a fish. "Let's just say you
won't be disappointed."

Cody smiled back. "I hate football. But maybe I could go this one time!" He
grinned.

Josh laughed; pleased he had landed his catch.

* * * *

"Let's skip out of Government," Trav said as he and Josh headed to their
next class after gym.

"You're nuts!" Josh laughed, tossing Trav a grin.

"I'm serious!" Trav smiled as they headed down the hall.

"If we cut class, we'll both get detention. So all we get for skipping is
more school, only this time after everyone else has left."

Trav grinned, "I bet I could think of something fun to do,"

Josh saw the playful look, and the twinkle in his boyfriend's
eyes. "Travis, we can't do it in school again. Shit, we'd never get near
the storeroom."

"Who said anything about the storeroom?"

"Where then?"

"This guy, Danny is like a chat room buddy. He lives way out west
someplace. I talk with him on line all the time. Anyway, he told me that
one time he and his boyfriend got together in his school's drama room."

The wheels began to turn inside Josh's head. "There isn't anyone at that
end of the building this time of day," he said softly.

"Exactly!"

Josh smiled, "Well, it might work."

"So? Wanna?" Trav said with the grin that Josh knew he could never say no
to.

"Definitely!" Josh giggled.

* * * *

The drama room was built like a small auditorium with rows of risers,
almost like stadium seating, surrounding a stage. A red curtain framed the
performance area, and folding chairs with red padded seats were spread out
on the various levels of the room. The lights were off except for four
small spots that illuminated the seating area. Josh took a quick look
around and motioned for Travis to follow him inside.

"So, where should we do this?" Josh asked.

"On stage of course," Travis laughed.

Josh grinned.

An old wooden teacher's desk was center stage, tucked behind the partially
open curtain. Trav nodded in that direction, and Josh climbed the three
steps to the top of the platform.

Trav tossed his book bag to the floor, and, with a laugh, grabbed Josh
around the waist. He kissed him and walked him backwards until his legs
were against the desk.

Glancing out toward what might have been the audience; Trav raised his
voice as if speaking to the crowd. "We're alone at last my darling,"

"Huh?" and then Josh caught on, stifling a giggle, "Oh Travis, I never
thought you'd come from back from the war alive. I prayed every night that
one day we'd be reunited."

"I know, I thought of you every night, too, my darling, here at home, kids
needin' raisin' and the cotton unpicked in the fields."

"But you're home now!" Josh giggled.

They dissolved into laughter, Trav eventually giving Josh a boost onto the
desk, Josh wrapping his arms around Trav's neck. They kissed again.

"You know I could get grounded again," Josh said softly, giving Trav a
tender smile.

Trav's hands were all over Josh, feeling him up. "Yeah, but trust me, this
is going to be totally worth it!" He laughed.

The guys made out for another few minutes, and then Trav playfully
unbuckled Josh's belt, unzipped him, and pulled him forward to his feet. As
he kissed Josh again, Trav slid his hands down the back of Josh's pants and
gently grabbed his ass. The muffled sounds of wet kisses and heavy
breathing broke the silence of the empty room.

After a few more minutes of kissing, Trav pushed Josh's pants down to his
knees, turned him around, and gently bent him over until he was face down
and ass out on the desk. Josh looked back as Trav quickly undid his own
belt and zip, and then shoved his pants and boxers down to his ankles. He
waddled a couple of steps, got into his pack, and pulled out lube and
condoms.

"Where did you get those?" Josh laughed.

"I left a note for my Dad and asked him to go shopping," Trav grinned.

Moments later Trav was wrapped and lubed. He stepped up close and put his
greasy middle finger against Josh's hole. He pushed forward and his finger
easily entered, sliding all the way up to his knuckles. Josh moaned as Trav
gave it a soft twist.

"Oh, oh," Trav whispered as he pulled his finger back a bit.

"What?" Josh asked, looking over his shoulder.

"There's um, some stuff, up in there," Trav said, looking a little
embarrassed.

"Sorry," Josh blushed.

They paused for a moment. Trav gently rubbing Josh's back as he lay flat on
the desk.

"You still want to do this?" Trav asked softly.

"It's up to you," Josh whispered.

Trav thought for a moment. "What the hell," he whispered. Grabbing his cock
firmly near the base, he took aim and slowly pushed his dick between Josh's
cheeks. "Here it comes," he said softly.

Josh stuck out his ass, and gave a soft grunt, as Trav's stiff cock pushed
through his ring and slid into him.

"Oh," Josh moaned, as Trav slowly pushed deeper into his rectum. "Ya, do
it," he whimpered, "shove it up my ass."

Trav took Josh by the waist, pulled back, and then with one long thrust
buried his cock in Josh's butt. With his pubes tight against Josh's rear
end, Trav groaned, "You got it all, babe," and then started a steady push
and pull fucking motion.

Josh grunted every time Trav thrust into him, and soon was moaning with
delight.

This wasn't romantic love making. This was two teen boys fucking! Trav was
enthusiastically thrusting his cock deep up Josh's ass, and Josh was
begging for more.

"Harder," Josh groaned, pushing his rear end back against Trav's
crotch. "Fuck me harder," he grunted.

Trav pounded his cock in deep, his nuts making a slapping sound against
Josh's ass. "Feels good, huh?"

Josh nodded, and spread his legs wider. Trav twisted his dick and reamed
his ass from every angle. "Oh God, fuck me" Josh whimpered again and again
as Trav stuffed his ass and pounded away.

All too soon, Trav was groaning and fucking Josh in such a way it was clear
he was almost there. He pounded into Josh several more times, and then
abruptly pulled his dick out, stripped off the condom, and stroked his cock
as fast as he could. Josh looked back as Trav shot four hot squirts of cum
over his butt-cheeks and into his crack.

"Oh God," Trav moaned as he pulled on his dick, squeezing a bit more goo
out the end. He dipped his cock-head in the sticky white stuff and then,
with a grin, playfully spread his cum over both cheeks. "Sweet," he said
softly as he rubbed his dick gently back and forth over Josh's ass.

Finally, Josh stood up, and turned around. "I want you to suck me," he said
with a husky voice, giving his dick a couple of strokes.

Trav got down on his knees as Josh pushed his dick forward. Trav eagerly
opened his mouth. Josh slipped his cock into Trav's mouth, put his hands on
his head, and then face fucked him. He started slowly at first, and then
picked up speed. Trav happily sucked on Josh's dick and even managed to
deep throat him a couple of times. Josh, getting more and more worked up,
was about to cum.

Finally he got there, and grunted. He pulled his dick out of Trav's mouth
and then squirtted several times on Trav's face. Aiming lower, Josh jerked
the last of his load off onto the floor; the white slime dripping out of
his pee slit, forming little puddles on the black stage. Josh groaned as he
squeezed out the last few drops.

It was quiet as Josh enjoyed that magical moment every boy has just after a
great cum.

Both boys smiled as the implication of what they had just done sank in.

"Dude, we just fucked in the drama room," Trav laughed.

"No shit!" Josh giggled. "You'll have to tell your chat room friend about
it."

"Yeah." Trav grabbed his pants and pulled them up. Holding them in place,
he hurried over to the small make-up room and grabbed a box of tissues. He
jogged back to Josh. The two cleaned themselves, and got dressed.

"You going to clean that up?" Trav smiled, looking down at a puddle of
sperm on the floor.

"Nah," Josh grinned. "Let's leave it, that way they'll know we were here."

They both laughed.

* * * *

That night, Josh spoke with his Dad. He confirmed his punishment would be
over Saturday morning.

"It's Trav's birthday Saturday," Josh said softly, looking straight into
his Dad's eyes. "He's having a party, and I said I'd be there."

"You told him that without asking permission?"

Josh looked down at the floor, and nodded.

Mr. Danielson softly raised Josh's chin up. "I'm still your father."

"Yes, sir," Josh said softly, "but it's his birthday, I couldn't miss
that!"

Josh stared at his Dad, trying to read his mood. He couldn't tell which way
it was going to go.

Then, his Dad cracked a small smile. "All right, but next time you ask
before saying `yes.'"

Josh grinned. "Thanks, Dad. Oh, and the party will probably go late, so I
told him I'd just plan on staying over." He knew he was pushing it a bit.

Once again he waited a moment, until his Dad finally rolled his eyes, and
turned away. "Just be home by noon," he said with a chuckle.

"Yes, sir!" Josh said softly, with a huge grin.


* * * *

Homecoming at Crystal Lake High School was always a big deal, but because
of the small number of kids, wasn't really noticed outside of school. Drew
had asked Travis if he'd like a ride to the game, since Josh was still
grounded. Travis had considered just staying home, but something in the way
Drew asked the question hinted that maybe he'd like some company when he
first met Cody.

Showing their ID cards, the guys got the student rate of $1.50. As they
walked through the gates, the bleachers were already filling up with
kids. A few parents and town folk sat toward the near end, with the band in
the middle, and the students on the far end.

The band was playing, but the noise from the crowd made it a little
difficult to hear exactly what song they were doing.

Drew led the way toward an empty spot on one of the upper levels.

"I should be able to see Cody from here!" Drew yelled as a cheer went up
from the crowd. The team had just been announced and was running onto the
field.

A few minutes went by. Travis smiled as he took in the sights and
sounds. "We may be a small school," he thought to himself, "but we have the
spirit of a big one."

Drew finally spotted Cody, "There he is!"

Both Travis and Drew stood and waved wildly, trying to get Cody's
attention. After a couple of minutes, Cody finally grinned, waved, and
headed up through the crowd.

"Where's Josh?" Cody asked loudly, leaning close to Travis's ear.

"Still grounded."

Cody made a sad face, and Travis shrugged.

The kick off was promptly at 7:00 p.m. and the "Lakers" received. The run
back was a respectable thirty yards. Gregg Sparks took his position at
quarterback and the game was on. Gregg's throwing arm was in good shape,
and, between some nice five and ten yard passes, mixed with a decent
running game, the first score came quickly. The Northshore "Eagles"
answered back, and the game stayed close right up to half time.

"Let's get some drinks," Drew said to both Cody and Travis as the band came
on the field for their half time show.

The three made their way through the crowd and headed toward the two
folding tables that had been set up by the band booster club to sell soda,
popcorn, candy, and chips.

"I need to take a leak," Cody said, and headed off toward the square
concrete block structure.

"Fun game so far," Travis said as he and Drew waited in line.

"Yeah, the guys are doing great!"

"So, how are you guys doing?" Travis asked softly.

"Cody's really funny; I'm having a great time."

"Cool," Travis said with a smile.

Cody returned just as Travis made it to the front of the line. All three
ordered sodas, and Travis bought popcorn for everyone. They stood just
behind the near side goal posts and watched the band perform. When the
cheerleaders came on to lead the crowd in cheers, Cody made a face, and put
his hand over his eyes. Both Travis and Drew laughed.

The second half was like the first, except that the "Eagles" suffered on a
few missed plays, a fumble, and then broken coverage on a long pass. By
late in the fourth quarter the "Lakers" were up by fourteen points. The
game ended with a homecoming victory for Crystal Lake. There was a dance
that followed the game, but all three guys thought it would be awkward and
decided not to go.

"Could you give me a ride home?" Cody asked Drew as the guys headed out the
gate toward the parking lot.

"Sure, no problem."

Travis smiled, and thought to himself, "Wonder if Cody planned that?"

Planned or not, Drew appeared more than willing to go out of his way if it
meant spending a little more time with Cody.

Travis slipped into the back seat as Drew got behind the wheel. Cody paused
only a second before eagerly sitting up front with Drew.

"Sorry, but we'll have to drop you off first I guess," Drew said to Cody
with a disappointed look.

"Yeah."

"You can drop me off first if you want!" Travis offered.

"Cody lives closest, the reservation is just on the other side of town."

"What's it like living there?" Travis asked gently.

"It's hard sometimes," Cody whispered. "But it's the place the Great Spirit
gave us."

"What do you mean by that?" Travis asked.

"One of the legends of the Ojibwe tells us that long, long, ago when we
lived in the south, food was becoming scarce. The Great Spirit told the
elders to go to the place where food grows on water. My people traveled
north until we came to this place."

"Food grows on water?"

"Wild rice," Cody whispered, "it's fed us for a long time, that, along with
hunting and fishing."

"Is that why you have the big spear fishing thing in the spring?" Drew
asked.

"Yeah, by Federal Treaty, we have unlimited rights to hunt, fish, and
gather on Federal lands."

"So that's all you eat? Fish and rice?" Travis asked with a puzzled look.

"No!" Cody laughed, "Sometimes you white guys are so dumb!"

"I'm from the city, what do I know about natives?" Travis laughed.

"You don't know shit!" Drew chuckled as all three giggled.

Drew turned off the main road onto the reservation, and followed the narrow
tribal road into the village. As they passed a Totem standing near what
appeared to be ceremonial grounds, Travis felt sorry he hadn't taken time
to learn more about Cody and his people. Drew stopped in front of Cody's
house, a tired old building with missing siding, almost no yard, and only
feet from the next place.

Cody got out and looked back inside, "Thanks guys, I had a great time."

"You coming to my party tomorrow night?" Travis asked.

Cody looked back at Travis, "I don't know if I can get a ride, my auntie
usually drives me, and she has to work at the gas station."

"I can give you a ride," Drew quickly offered.

Cody blushed, "Okay," he said with a little hesitation.

"You don't sound too excited," Drew said sadly.

"No, I am, I really am. But, this is still kind of strange for me."

"Yeah, me, too," Drew said. "I had a fun time tonight; I just want you to
know that."

Cody gave Drew a silly smile. "Thanks, I'll see you tomorrow then."

"I'll be here at 6:30" Drew smiled.

"Good night!" Cody waved.

"Night!" Drew and Travis said almost at the same time.

* * * *

The drive back to the lake was a quiet one, with both Drew and Travis
unsure of what to say.

"So, what do you think about Cody?" Travis finally asked.

"He's really a nice guy," Drew answered softly.

"Boyfriend material?" Travis teased.

"Definitely!" Drew laughed.

"It's too bad you guys didn't get a chance to kiss, though," Travis
observed.

"On the first date? I'm not that kind of boy." Drew joked.

"The hell you are!" Travis laughed, and Drew joined in.

* * * *

You're invited to send comments or story ideas to Playbuddy123@yahoo.com