Date: Sat, 31 Oct 2009 10:09:36 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com>
Subject: Crystal Lake - 20

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Crystal Lake - 20

Drew quietly opened and closed the bedroom door; but the light spilling in
from the hallway still woke Josh.

"How was your date?" Josh yawned, rolling over as Drew started to get
undressed.

"Excellent!"

Drew unbuttoned his shirt, tossed it over Josh's desk chair, kicked off his
shoes, pulled off his socks, and then undid his pants. Finally down to his
boxers, he crawled onto the mattress next to Josh's bed and scooted under
the covers.

"Tell me about it!" Josh grinned, leaning over so he could see Drew's face.

"Nah, uh," Drew smiled back.

"Come on, like I can't guess?"

"Guess away, but I'm not telling!" Drew laughed.

"Well, will you at least tell me if you really like him?"

"Yeah," Drew whispered. "I really, really like him."

"So, are you gonna ask him to be your boyfriend?" Josh giggled, eager to
hear the answer.

"I already did."

"What did he say?"

Drew turned to his side to face Josh, propped his head up with his hand,
resting his elbow on the floor. "He said, `yes.'" Drew grinned from ear to
ear.

Josh laughed, "I knew he would!"

Drew giggled. "Thanks for helping me meet him."

Josh nodded.

"But don't tell anyone, huh?"

"Okay."

"Cody says we need to keep it quiet because of what his family might
think."

"Yeah, I know what that's like."

The guys were quiet for a minute. Neither one seemed to want the moment to
end.

"It's late. I guess we better get some sleep," Drew said finally and
yawned.

"Yeah, okay," Josh said quietly. "Sweet dreams," he giggled and then shot
Drew a playful smile.

"You know it," Drew laughed and rolled onto his back.

* * * *

The next morning, Mr. Danielson had chores for both Josh and Drew. They
cleaned the rental boats, drained the fuel and stored the outboard motors,
made a few small repairs to the dock, and generally got things ready for
the winter months. Both boys did a good job and were more than ready for
supper when Josh's mom rang the bell on the post in the back yard.

"Packers and Vikings play tomorrow," Josh said between mouthfuls of mashed
potatoes and gravy. "Can Travis and Cody come over and watch the game with
us?"

Mr. Danielson looked across the table at his wife; she gave a small shrug
as if to say, "Fine with me."

"Sure," Josh's Dad said with a smile. "Just don't make a mess." he laughed.

"We won't!" Josh promised and grinned at Drew.

* * * *

The game began at noon, with the pre-game show starting a half hour
before. Trav and Cody managed to get to the house by kick off time, but
just barely. Josh regretted he hadn't planned ahead and didn't know what he
was going to feed the guys.

"Josh, I need to get going!" Mrs. Danielson called as she headed for the
door. "Your Dad's busy at the tavern and needs some help. There's soda in
the fridge, some BBQ on the stove, and brownies for desert."

Josh looked in her direction, relieved she had come to the rescue. "Thanks,
Mom," he called out.

"And behave yourselves!" Mrs. Danielson said with a smile, combined with a
penetrating look.

"We will," several of the guys answered, already focused on the game.

The game was close for the first half, but then the Packers quarterback got
hot and completed over ninety percent of the second half passes. The
Vikings weren't putting much pressure on him, and with all the time in the
world in the pocket, he was killing them with long down field passes.

"We're getting our asses kicked," Drew groaned as the score mounted, and
Green Bay took a decisive lead.

"Doesn't matter," Trav shrugged, taking a big swig of soda, "everybody
knows the Bears are going to take the division!"

Josh grabbed a sofa pillow and began to playfully smack Trav on the
head. The other guys booed and hissed. It was clear they weren't about to
listen to that kind of talk.

"Chicago sucks!" Cody teased, and the others agreed.

With the outcome no longer in doubt, the game became boring. The guys
started to joke and goof around.

"See something you like?" Cody giggled as Drew grabbed for his butt cheek
as he headed for the kitchen.

"Yeah!" Drew grinned.

Cody swiveled his hips and pulled his rear end away. "You can look, but you
can't touch!" he laughed.

Drew feigned a sad face. "But we're boyfriends!" Drew laughed.

Trav got a surprised look on his face, "No shit?"

"No shit," Drew grinned and reached for Cody again.

This time Cody let him grope his butt for a few seconds. Drew smiled.

The game ended with a Packer win. The guys cleaned up after themselves and
set up for video games. They decided to play as teams, and of course it was
Drew and Cody against Josh and Trav. They played for about an hour.

Toward the end, Trav gave Josh a couple of looks and it wasn't difficult to
figure out what he had in mind.

"Ah, I need to show Trav something in my room," Josh said with a crooked
smile. "You guys can stay here, and, like, stay on the couch if you want."

Cody giggled. "Show him something? Yeah, right! Like he hasn't seen THAT
before?"

All the guys laughed.

Josh blushed, and with a grin pulled Trav by the hand toward his
room. "Have fun!" he laughed, looking over his shoulder at Cody and Drew,
his boyfriend firmly in tow.

Closing the door behind them, Trav grabbed Josh around the waist and
tackled him. They tumbled onto Josh's bed and immediately started making
out.

"Fuck, I'm horny!" Trav grunted, rolling Josh to his back so he could crawl
on top of him. Pinning his hands on either side of his head and kissing him
deeply, Trav lewdly ground his crotch against Josh, totally playing the
dominant male. "I am so going to fuck you!" he smiled.

"You think you're horny? I've had a boner since the game started!" Josh
giggled, thrusting his dick up against Trav's, making sure he got a good
feel of it.

The guys kissed again. Still grinding and rutting around, Josh reached for
the button on Trav's jeans. "Get your pants off, I want some cock!" he
laughed.

Josh had barely gotten it undone when Drew's overly loud voice drifted down
the hallway. "Mrs. Danielson, WOW, you're back early!"

"Shit!" Josh whined in frustration, his hand already wrapped around Trav's
dick.

Trav groaned. They stared at one another in frustration. Reluctantly, Josh
pulled his hand away and Trav climbed off him. As Trav pulled himself
together, the guys looked at one another again. There was disappointment on
their faces and in their eyes.

Trav leaned in and gave Josh a quick kiss. "Sorry, babe." He shrugged.

Josh nodded. "Yeah, me too."

* * * *

After Mrs. Danielson's unexpected return, Drew offered to drive Cody home
in the hope of having a little more time with him. As luck would have it,
his junker wouldn't start. In the end, Cody had to call his auntie and she
came to pick him up.

Drew and Cody exchanged sad looks as the car headed down the lane to the
main road.

* * * *

Homework done, freshly showered, and tucked in bed, Josh and Drew were
alone again in their room. Josh thought it had been a good day, even though
it had been a little frustrating.

"Josh?"

"Yeah?"

"You horny?" Drew whispered.

"Yeah," Josh laughed softly.

"I really need to jack off," Drew sighed.

"Go ahead. Go for it," Josh giggled.

"You sure?"

Josh leaned over the edge of the bed. "Yeah, I'm sure." He gave Drew a
playful look, "Can I watch?"

Drew giggled, "I don't care."

Josh grinned.

Drew kicked his blankets off, lifted his ass, and pulled his boxers
down. Tossing them to the side, he wrapped his hand around his dick and
closed his eyes.

"Fuck, I've been waiting all day to do this," he sighed softly.

Josh rested his chin on the mattress as he laid face down watching Drew
slowly massage his pole. Drew twisted his hand at the top of each stroke,
gently curving it around the spongy head. A couple of times he pulled his
hand away, licked his fingers, and used the moisture to wet the tip. With
his other hand he gently played with his balls. Josh loved the thick bush
of curly hair around the base of the sizable shaft, he wondered if Cody
liked it as well.

As he watched his friend masturbate, Josh felt his own cock thicken and
grow hard. He reached down, pushed the waistband of his underpants to his
knees, freeing his dick. Putting his right hand under himself, he made a
fist and slid the head of his cock through the hole. He loved the feel of
the soft blanket as it rubbed against his bare ass.

Josh noticed that Drew's strokes were coming a little faster. As he
watched, he tried to match the speed and the action. Thrusting his cock at
the same time that Drew pumped his, Josh grew more and more excited. His
breathing sped up as he aimed lower and rubbed the head of his dick against
the mattress.

Josh watched Drew's eye lids flutter as he started to pull on his dick with
greater urgency and his breathing became heavier. Josh closed his own eyes
and firmly pushed his cock through his hand, imagining he was stuffing it
up Trav's butt.

Drew's groans grew louder, and Josh could feel the tension building as he
got closer and closer to his own orgasm. The image he had of Trav bare ass,
and bent over the arm of his dad's leather chair had made him
hard. Thinking of him taking Josh's dick up his ass at the same time made
the fantasy complete.

Drew grunted, held his breath, and then grunted again. Josh just knew he
had to be cumming. The thought of a teen boy shooting a load of cum just
inches away put Josh over the top.

"Oh, Oh," Josh grunted as four long spurts of hot cream shot out the end of
his dick, messing his sheets. He thrust the head of his cock into the warm
puddle of boy stuff, and gave it another pump. He stroked his shaft
urgently, needing to see if he could get any more out. He was relieved when
he managed to squeeze out a few more drops. Finally drained, he collapsed
on top of the gooey mess, his hand and his cock covered with cum.

The only sound in the room was that of two boys breathing heavily.

"Oh, God that was nice," Drew finally whispered.

"Yeah," Josh sighed, opening his eyes. Drew stroked his dick one last time
and then scooped up some of the cream from his tummy. He looked at the
white stuff for a moment and then with a smile, stuck one of his gooey
fingers in his mouth and licked it clean.

"Eeewww," Josh giggled.

"Like you never tasted yours!" Drew laughed.

Josh just blushed.

Neither of them spoke for a minute.

"No offense, but I sure wish it was Cody that was watching."

Josh giggled, "Yeah, but I bet he wouldn't have just watched!"

Drew laughed, "Probably not!"

Drew retrieved his boxers and used them to clean his chest and dick. "Need
a cum rag?"

"Yeah," Josh giggled, catching the boxers in mid air after Drew tossed them
his way. He cleaned himself and then took a swipe at the bed.

Finally dry, and much more relaxed, both boys settled back into their beds.

"See ya in the morning," Drew grinned as Josh looked over the edge of the
bed one last time.

"Yeah," Josh smiled, "See ya in the morning."

* * * *

Josh could tell Drew was pissed that he had to ride the bus to school.

"It's only for a few days!" He offered, trying to improve Drew's mood.

"I so need to get my car fixed," Drew sighed as a couple of little kids
screamed and giggled up front.

Trav laughed. "What's wrong with it?"

"The starter! They're about a hundred bucks for a rebuilt one."

"Can you put it in? Or do you have to take it some place?"

"I can do it, I just need the parts."

Josh looked at Trav with big puppy dog eyes. Josh knew Trav could easily
see that he wanted him to say something.

"I have a little birthday money left," Trav said with a tender look at
Josh, "I guess I could help you out," he turned to Drew.

"Thanks anyway. But I need to pay my own bills."

Josh bit his lip, but didn't say a word, giving Trav the puppy dog look
again.

"Josh and I are always begging rides from our folks. Maybe we can make a
deal. I help you out, and you help us out."

Drew thought it over. "Maybe," he said quietly.

"You really want to ride the bus every day?" Josh laughed.

Drew looked up front where three kids were horsing around. Just then one of
them cut a loud fart and they all went crazy.

Drew closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the seat. "I hate
those little rug rats," he sighed.

Both Josh and Travis laughed.

"Deal!" Drew finally said, opening his eyes. "Besides, I might need a way
to get over to the reservation once in a while."

They all smiled.

* * * *

English wasn't one of Travis's favorite classes. He was bored. He'd read
Huckleberry Finn the previous year at his old school, and he'd hated it
last time, too.

Josh grinned at Travis, who kept squirming in his chair. Finally he gave
him a nudge and slipped him a note.

Checking to see the teacher wasn't watching, Travis opened it.

"Last night Drew and I jerked off together."

Travis turned to his boyfriend with a raised eyebrow.

Josh nodded, indicating he should read on.

"We watched each other do it. It was really hot!"

Travis reached down and moved his dick, giving it a little more room; the
idea of Josh and Drew jerking off had clearly had an effect on him.

Josh passed him another note. "Wish it would have been you though," it
read, followed by a drawing of a smiley face

Travis grinned. At the bottom of the paper he wrote, "I've got a boner. How
about we get your ass and my dick together during lunch?

Josh broke out in a wide smile and gave his boyfriend an enthusiastic nod.

They both held back a laugh.

* * * *

The lunch period had just gotten started when Josh looked up to see Cody
approaching.

"Hey," Cody said as he sat down next to Drew and across the table from Josh
and Trav.

The guys all answered.

"Josh, remind me to send your mom a Thank You card," Cody said as he took a
bite of a carrot stick.

"What?"

"Yeah, for giving me that amazing set of blue balls on Sunday. Drew had his
tongue down my throat and was feeling up my dick, and then BAM, your mom
walks in."

Josh watched as Trav practically spit out his sandwich, and Drew seemed
inches from shooting milk out his nose.

Josh giggled. "Gave you a little problem did it?"

"Got home and my nuts hurt so bad I thought about becoming a girl," Cody
said with a playful grin.

"So what did you do about it?" Trav snickered.

Cody made a jerking motion with his right hand, pumping it up and down a
few times. "Ended up making a couple of tissue babies," Cody grinned.

The guys all laughed.

Trav gave Josh a horny look and raised his eyebrows. Josh nodded, and they
both excused themselves from the table.

"We've got twenty five minutes, where should we go?" Trav whispered as they
dumped their trays on the conveyor and headed out the cafeteria door.

"Locker room," Josh smiled.

They headed toward the gym, grinning at one another.

A few minutes later Trav pulled on the door. It wouldn't budge. "Shit, it's
locked!"

Josh groaned. He looked at Trav. "Drama Room?"

Trav nodded and they hurried up the stairs toward that end of the building.

"We don't have much time," Trav said as they came around the corner.

"Fuck!" Josh whispered, as several kids walked out of the room and the guys
heard the sounds of laughter coming from inside. The room was obviously in
use.

Josh and Trav looked at one another, then at the clock at the far end of
the hall, and realized their time was almost up.

"Shit!" Travis sighed as the minute hand snapped to the ten minute mark
before the hour and the warning bell sounded.

Josh's shoulder's sagged. "Damn," he cursed as they turned and headed back
to class.

"Remind me to tell Cody to add Mr. Stackhouse to his "Thank You" card
list," Trav sighed, referring to the Vice-Principal. "Now I'm the one with
blue balls."

* * * *

Drew's name was on the docket for Thursday's Family Court session. He had
been signed out of school and driven to the courthouse by a victim's rights
advocate.

"What will happen to me?" he asked quietly as he and the caseworker from
Children's Services sat in the hallway waiting to be called.

"We'll ask the judge to appoint a guardian for you, someone that will help
you take care of things, and make sure you're safe."

Drew was quiet for a while. "What if I don't want a guardian? What if I
want to be on my own?"

The case worker looked carefully at him, as if evaluating what he was
asking.  "You've been raising yourself for a while, haven't you?"

Drew nodded. "My Dad was almost never home, and when he was, he was drunk."

The caseworker gave Drew's hand a squeeze. "I might have an idea."

Just as the bailiff called Drew's name, Mr. and Mrs. Danielson came walking
down the hall. Drew gave them a surprised look. They hurriedly spoke to the
case worker as she motioned for Drew to follow her inside.

Drew sat in silence as things happened around him. People stood, took the
stand, gave testimony, and made motions to the judge. Drew learned his dad
had refused an offer of treatment for alcohol abuse in lieu of jail
time. Since he turned it down, the criminal court judge had had no choice
but to give him ninety days in jail. As for all the rest, it was
confusing. In less than an hour it was over.

"What happened?" Drew asked as they all left the courtroom.

The caseworker sat him down in a chair near the entrance. "The Danielson's
have been appointed temporary guardians for you. You can stay with them for
a while until we get a few more things sorted out."

"What was all that about a lawyer for me? Do I need a lawyer? Did I do
something wrong?"

"No, honey," the caseworker smiled, "the judge decided you needed someone
to speak for you in court, and with the Danielson's as temporary guardians,
I won't be able to do that. The judge is giving you your own lawyer."

Drew was still confused.

"Your lawyer will be there to help you. Being sixteen, there may be a way
you can be on your own, and not have to worry about your Dad any more."

"I'll do it, whatever it is!" Drew said quickly.

"I'll speak to your lawyer, and whoever that is, will talk to you. Then
we'll see what we can work out."

"Is it hard?"

"We'll ask the judge to declare you an `emancipated minor'."

"What's that?"

"The judge can say that in effect you're not sixteen, but really should be
treated like you're eighteen, an adult. You'll be able to choose where you
want to live and you'll be on your own."

Drew nodded. "Yeah, that's what I want."

The caseworker smiled. "We'll see, at least we'll give it a try."

Drew stood, and the caseworker hugged him. "Thanks for agreeing to help out
a bit longer," she said to Mr. and Mrs. Danielson.

"Glad we could help," Mrs. Danielson said softly and brushed a lock of hair
away from Drew's eyes.

* * * *

It was late Thursday afternoon. Josh and Travis were in gym. The class had
been divided into four groups, each directed to their own basketball
hoop. They were told to take turns doing lay-ups, shooting free throws, and
practicing defensive skills.

"Coach?" Travis asked about five minutes into things.

"Yeah, what is it?"

"I think I need to go to the bathroom!" He said with a worried look,
rubbing his stomach. "I don't feel so good."

"All right," the coach said and nodded in the direction of the locker room.

Travis jogged off the floor, making sure Josh saw him as he headed inside.

Moments later Josh hurried through the door after him.

"You okay?" Josh asked.

Travis grinned, "I will be in a minute!" he said wiggling his eyebrows.

Josh laughed.

Travis went to his locker, dialed the combination, and popped it open. He
reached inside his knapsack and pulled out his tube of lube. Flipping it
end over end in the air he caught it and smiled. "Ready for some fun?"

Josh laughed, "Hell yeah."

Travis nodded toward the shower room, and they hurried inside.

"Grab some wall," Travis grinned as he pushed his gym shorts down to the
floor. His jock followed.

Josh faced the wall, placed both hands against the smooth tile, and stuck
his ass out. He smiled as he looked back over his shoulder.

"Are you going to kiss me first?" he joked.

Travis giggled, "Sorry, we don't have time for that!"

He grabbed Josh around the waist and pulled down his shorts, exposing his
teen ass. Josh's jock framed his cheeks. Travis took a second to feel each
soft mound and then gave one of the straps a playful snap.

"God I love your ass," he whispered, popping the top on the lube and
greasing his dick.

"Put some in my hole," Josh whispered, bending over a little more, eagerly
pushing his rear end back toward his boyfriend.

Travis obliged, liberally coating the outside of his pucker, before pushing
a nice glob inside.

"Yeah, that's it," Josh sighed happily as Trav twisted his finger around in
his butt.

"Ready?" Travis whispered as he rubbed his cock head up and down Josh's
crack.

"Yeah, stick it in."

The fat knob of Travis's penis slid between Josh's cheeks like a warm knife
in butter. Travis easily found the opening, and slowly pushed forward. He
didn't pause, but continued to slide deeper and deeper until his pubes were
flat against Josh's butt. He had buried his dick in Josh's ass with one
long, slow, thrust.

"Oh, fuck, that feels good," Travis moaned as he pulled back a little and
then rocked forward.

Josh spread his legs and eased his ass back, welcoming his boyfriend's
intrusion into his rear end.

"Okay, fuck me with it," he said softly, adjusting his ass to just the
right height, "give me some dick!"

Travis held Josh by the waist and tenderly started a steady in and out
motion. He used long strokes and probed deeper each time. Slowly he picked
up speed. The soft sound of his balls slapping against Josh's ass was
amplified by the shower room walls. Several minutes passed, and Travis
started to pump faster and harder. Josh's moans of happiness increased.

"Like getting your ass fucked?" Travis whimpered, pounding into his
boyfriend.

"Yeah, I love it," Josh said between grunts.

Josh's cock had firmed up as Trav's penis found his prostate. Josh reached
down, slid the pouch of his jock out of the way, and let his dick slap up
against his belly. Then he wrapped his hand around it and started to
stroke.

"Make me cum," Josh whispered as he stroked himself a little faster and
harder.

Travis thrust in and twisted his knob deep inside Josh's warm tunnel. Both
boys groaned.

"Uh," Josh grunted as Trav fucked into him a little hard one time. Josh
pulled on his dick and pushed his butt back against Trav's crotch. "Yeah,
fuck me," he whined, wiggling on the end of his boyfriend's cock. "Ream my
ass," he grunted.

Travis ran a hand under Josh's T-Shirt and felt the light sheen of sweat
that covered his back. He pushed the shirt higher, wanting to see Josh's
hot body. Getting turned on even more, he slammed his teen dick into Josh
faster and faster.

"Oh, oh," Travis grunted, continuing to pound. "Almost there."

Josh pulled on his dick and bent lower, pushing back onto Travis's shaft
again and again. "Shit, fuck me," he whined begging for more of Trav's cock
up his ass. "Put it in there!"

Travis grabbed Josh's waist even more tightly, moaned, and really started
to hammer away. His dick twitched a couple of times, and then a pleasing
warmth filled Josh's rear end as Travis shot his load. Travis's dick began
to slide more easily as it rode over the fresh layer of boy cream. Travis
slammed into Josh's sloppy hole again and again.

"Oh," Travis groaned, finally holding himself deep and twisting his
dick. "Take it, Josh," he grunted, screwing his penis around and around
pushing his sperm as far up Josh's ass as he could reach.

That was what put Josh over. He grunted as his dick went into a spasm,
squirting three long ropes of cream onto the shower wall. Travis watched as
the strings of cum slid slowly down the painted surface in long sticky
trails.

"Oh God," Josh moaned, giving his cock a few more tugs. Then he stopped,
and tried to catch his breath.

Travis rubbed Josh's back, which made his own cock twitch, still buried to
the hilt in Josh's ass. Both boys moaned. At the same time, Josh's hole
contracted, clapping down tightly on Travis's shaft.

"Oh, fuck, I needed that," Josh whimpered as he tried to hold Travis's cock
tightly with his ass.

Travis leaned close and gave him a soft kiss behind the ear. "That was
amazing," he whispered.

They stood like that, Josh supporting himself against the wall, and Travis
still balls deep in his ass, until Travis finally grew soft and slid out.

Josh turned around and Travis wrapped his arms around his waist. They
opened their mouths wide and kissed with their tongues.

Coming to the end, Travis gave Josh a tender smile. "God, I miss doing
that!" he laughed.

"Yeah," Josh giggled, "I wish we could do it every day."

"I really love you, you know that?" Travis said with a tender smile.

Josh held Travis close, "Yeah," he whispered in his ear.

It was at that very moment the class bell rang. Both guys laughed, quickly
pulled off the remainder of their clothes, and tossed them near their
lockers. As the rest of the class ran in, Josh and Travis were already
under separate showers at opposite ends of the room. Travis soaped under
his arms and then around his dick as he spied Josh stealing a quick
look. Travis wiggled his eyebrows and gave him a playful smile.

* * * *

Thanks to everyone that has written with story ideas and suggestions. Just
a couple of chapters left. Write me at Playbuddy123@yahoo.com with
comments. Thanks, Jon.