Date: Sat, 5 May 2007 07:38:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: tag michaels <tag_m@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dane Cody Friends pt. 23

As I stated at the beginning of the last chapter, I am taking the boy,
Dane, in a different direction. I've wanted for him to have a boyfriend
since Cody & David became committed to each other. I want to portray Dane
as a typical teenage boy in love, or who thinks he's in love and all the
angst that goes along with it. I hope that I've achieved at least a small
portion of my goal.  Like the last chapter, this one is also long on set-
up. As a side note; for those of you reading this epic for the first
time, the first chapter of Dane was the very first story I wrote.  As
always, N-joi
Hugs
Tag_m


DANE SPEAKS:

I was so anxious about Brett coming to our house that I couldn't sit
still. It was weird cuz I've been with plenty of boys and many of them
were just plain ole drop dead cute, I mean, look at Mikel. That boy is
world class model material and so is his boyfriend Anton but there was
something about Brett that hooked me from the minute I saw him. My heart
beat faster and my belly felt like a million butterflies were living in
there and from then on I couldn't get him out of my mind. I wanted to be
with him so bad that it sorta hurt in my chest and it wasn't about
sucking his cock or anything either. In fact that part of it never really
entered my mind. I never jacked off thinking about doing things with him
and in more fact I didn't even have sex with David and Cody for four days
which for me is like, unheard of. Sex in our house is like eating. It's
open and free and fun and okay. Cody has never, not been with me if I was
feeling horny, same with David. We don't have sex all the time every day
but I have to say that, since Cody and I started being sexy together over
a year ago, I've never gone more than two days without sperming with
someone else unless I was sick.

I had so hoped that Brett was gay, the fact that he was with D not even
registering with me. I knew that D was gay and liked boys. He came to our
house in Hawaii with a cute boy named Stevie. Shannon had gone on the
trip with us and Alika, our Hawaiian friend, was there too and so we all
sucked and fucked each other and spermed twice each I think before the
adults had joined us adding more of our cum and theirs to the mix. Given
that experience I should have figured that Brett and D were being sexy
together but for some reason I didn't. In those first few days I didn't
even think of Brett in sexual terms at all and for me that is about the
strangest thing ever. You see, I always wondered about being with any boy
if he was cute but it was sorta like I didn't want to dishonor Brett or
something. I don't know how many times I can say that everything about my
first, uummm, contacts with Brett was weird for me but it was.

So, when we were standing out in our driveway waiting for them after D
called, I was not quite a nervous wreck, but... probably close.  I was
dying to see Brett and so worried about making a mistake, of any kind,
that I was sure that everyone around me could feel my nervousness or at
least see it but nobody said anything. When Brett got out of the car, a
really hot looking big Beemer sedan, David was right there to welcome
him. As soon as David stepped out of the way Brett looked at me and the
smile on his beautiful face made my little heart melt. I sorta felt right
then that Brett was feelin the same kinda stuff that I was and that
things were going to work out, that everything was going to be okay. Of
course that may have been more hope than actual feelings.

We stepped toward each other and said "hey" at the same time then both
laughed. I loved his laugh. His voice was still a little high, higher
than mine which had changed in the past six months or so.

"This is a way cool place Dane," he said, "I love being in the country,
it's more relaxing than the city although D's house is pretty nice."
When I agreed with him on both counts, he was surprised that I'd seen the
house he was living in so I explained that we had stopped by the house in
the early fall of the year before looking for D, or actually, looking for
his house. We knew about where it was and how big it was so it was kind
of a no brainer.

"Well, you'll have to come spend the night sometime so I can show you the
inside. It's pretty cool with all kinds of hidden staircases and stuff
and my room is so huge."  My heart a little faster. Wow, an invitation to
spend the night. That told me that the cute teen was thinking of us being
friends for awhile.

"So, you wanna go out on an ATV and see the property? It's pretty big,
almost a thousand acres I think, maybe more."  Brett smiled his big huge
smile and nodded his head. I asked Cody, he said yes and asked that I
take the dogs with us. I gave Brett a quick once over to make sure that
his clothes and shoes would be okay for maybe getting wet or even a
little dirty and they were.  Brett and I walked down to the shed and I
pulled my favorite two passenger ATV out into the driveway and let it
idle while I let the dogs out of their kennel. Of course they were both
excited at seeing me as well as a new person which Brett was pretty cool
about.

"D's Siberian's were like that with me at first so I'm kinda used to it.
I climbed on and Brett got on behind me and wrapped his arms around my
belly, not holding tight but not so loose either. He was leaned in
against me too and all in all I loved having his body pressed against
mine and sorta felt my cock start to wake up. I had to really concentrate
on making the damn thing stay soft. I would have felt so embarrassed but
of course would find out that it wouldn't have mattered in fact, it may
have even speeded up the process of us finding out the other was gay.

When I took off down the driveway toward the back road to Gerta's Brett
laughed out loud and held onto me tighter. It made me want to be going
fast all the time. I showed him the Hawkins property and we road along
the river then cut back and headed across the top part of our property.
It was mostly an easy ride and Brett finally lowered his hands so they
rested on the tops of my thighs. I could feel his heat through my jeans
and again, felt my cock start to react. Of course it was right then that
I hit an unseen bump in the road that caused Brett to grab onto me again
only this time one hand went right on the front of my crotch. Brett was
so totally surprised by the jolt that he didn't realize at first where
his hand was but when he did he jerked it back as though he'd touched
fire or something.

"Oh gosh Dane I'm really sorry, that bump scared the heck out of me. I
looked back over my shoulder at him and shot him my biggest smile.

"No big deal, it happens, don't worry about it." He smiled back at me and
nodded his head but kept his hands loose at my belly again. The dogs ran
with us, sometimes running ahead or catching a scent and going off on a
different direction but almost always in sight of us. We traveled through
the fields as well as some of the forested land, utilizing paths for the
ATV from already existing animal paths through the forest. We stopped at
the large pond, the body of water almost big enough for a row boat if
we'd wanted to put on in the water, and got off to stretch our legs and
loosen our butt muscles.

"This is really beautiful Dane and it's so quiet and peaceful." Brett
looked around, walked around a small bit, then stood next to the pond.
"Are there fish in there?" he asked and I told him that we had it stocked
right after we moved in but that we hadn't done any fishing cuz they were
only fingerlings.

"So, ummm, I gotta pee Dane, where should I go?" I smiled at him and
said,

"Anywhere you want, `cept in the water that is. We all just let it hang
out wherever we want to. Nobody around to see but us guys so it doesn't
really matter." Brett walked off a couple of feet and with his back still
to me, fumbled about with his belt and jeans. Once he got things where he
wanted them he used both hands to hold his shirt up out of the way just
let his dick hang there and go, the stream visible between his legs from
where I was standing. His jeans had sagged just a bit and showed off the
waistband of his underwear.

"What the fuck," I thought to myself so I undid things then let my own
cock hang and bleed out onto the ground. I wasn't paying much attention
to Brett at that point but doing what most boys do, watching myself piss.

"Oh, sorry," I heard him say and glanced up to see his head returning to
the front.

"What, what happened?" I asked and he said that he'd turned around to say
something, not knowing that I was peeing too and well, he saw my dick.
"It was an accident. I mean, I wasn't like, looking or anything."

I chuckled to myself then said, "Brett, it's no big deal. Plenty of boys
have seen my dick just like I've seen other boy's dicks and I bet you
have too. Really, don't sweat it." I shook myself off and tucked things
back in, watching Brett from behind as he did the same thing only it
seemed like it took him a little longer. Maybe he was wearing briefs of
something. He pulled his shirt back down into place as he turned, the
tail covering his front so I couldn't make any kind of judgment about
what lie beneath his jeans, not that I would have looked anyhow, at least
I don't think I would have. Brett however did look toward my crotch and
since I was wearing a Polo type shirt the bulge in my jeans was fairly
visible.

Still, he had a smile on his face that made his large, Dove gray
practically shine and I felt my heart do another thump. "What did you
mean about seeing other boy's dick's and them seeing yours Dane?" he
asked me.

"Well it's pretty common isn't it? I mean if you're like any other boy
you've had to take gym class at school and that usually means showers.
Then there's public swimming pools, not to mention that I've been on swim
team this year. Then too we have an indoor pool at this house and an
outdoor pool at our house in Kahala and well," I sorta got a little
embarrassed here cuz I was giving up private information, "when it's just
us or close friends we usually swim nude and in Hawaii we sunbathe nude
sometimes cuz our property is so private. It's really a lot of fun
actually," I added. I purposely left D out of the story, not knowing what
his relationship with Brett was. Also, I hadn't intended to carry on
quite so much and was really hoping that Brett wasn't beginning to think
I was a weirdo or anything, somebody who went around naked all the time.

"Yeah," he said, "I see what you mean cuz that's happened to me too, the
school thing and public pools and stuff and I've been on swim team too
and want to swim for the academy." That prompted a little discussion
about the school's swim team and how good it was and stuff. The
conversation died a little bit then Brett said,

"So can I tell you something Dane? I nodded my head and gave him my best
listening caring face.

"You can always tell me anything Brett, honest. I think you're really
awesome and I would never judge you or tell anyone else what you told
me." I didn't know just where that came from except I'd heard the
question a bunch of times in my young life and it was usually followed by
a secret or some such thing. I was thinking that Brett and I were on the
edge of something and I wanted to find out what.

"Well, ya know how you said you swim nude in your pools?" I nodded my
head and he went on, "Well we done that at D's house too, me and him in
his indoor pool."

"So you know how fun it is right?" he nodded his head then went on.

"Well I hardly know him, I mean, isn't that strange for someone to be
like, naked in front of another person who is practically a stranger." I
shook my head.

"I don't think so. I mean I been naked in front of strangers plenty of
times. At out house in Mexico there were like five or six boys who used
to come and visit when David's grandfather owned it. They don't have swim
suits cuz their poor people so they swim naked, at least in our pool. Me
and David and Cody don't mind at all cuz that's what we do all the time,
even our houseboy Juan swam naked with us. And in Hawaii we usually go to
a nude beach when we're on Maui and that's full of strangers, even women,
which always sorta weirds me out." Brett asked why that was and I told
him that I just wasn't used to being naked in front of women, only guys
and I was more comfortable with that. I didn't realize in that admission
I might have been providing more information than what I was prepared to
give. If Brett caught it he didn't indicate that he did.

`D said that he swam in your pool in Hawaii with you guys, or at least
with David and Cody." I nodded my head thinking it a little strange that
I had been left out of that equation. "Can I ask like a personal, private
question?" he said with hesitancy in his voice.

"You can ask me anything Brett, honest." He hemmed and hawed a little bit
then went on.

"Well D said that David, umm, that he's, uumm, got a ."

"Has a huge cock?" I said, finishing what I thought Brett was trying to
say. The boy nodded his head, his face a little bit flushed. I figured
that like any other boy I'd ever met, Brett was just as interested in big
dicks as the rest of us. Even straight boys were curious, it was a
natural thing.

"Yeah," I said with a chuckle it's huge, the biggest cock I've ever seen.
I think it's like ten inches or so long and when." I caught myself and
stopped, "yeah it's big."

"When what? What were you going to say Dane," Brett asked quietly. I
shook my head and mumbled a "nothing."

"Just so you know; the asking questions and telling stuff goes both ways
Dane," Brett said in a very gentle and quiet voice. "I think you're
really cool too and I wouldn't think anything different of you if you
told me stuff?"  The adorable cute boy had me there. He didn't belabor
the issue though and went on.

"Anyway, well, I was sorta wondering, doesn't it look strange, I mean a
dick that big?" I'd been saved. I had almost said when it's hard and I
wasn't quite prepared to let go of that kind of information just yet.

"Well at first I guess I was kinda shocked but I got used to it pretty
quick and it's no big deal," I told him. "It's always funny to see
someone's face though when they see it for the first time, like the boy's
in Mexico or the people at the nude beach. I hardly even think about it
anymore," I said which was a lie. I didn't dwell on it but when we were
naked and especially if we were being sexy I thought about it a lot, even
more so when the thing was jammed up my tight little asshole.

"I wonder how old he was when it first got big," Brett commented. I told
him what David had told me; that at ten years old he was almost six
inches long, was making sperms by the time he was eleven and reached his
full size before he was thirteen and was still only about five feet tall.

"I would have loved to see him when he was like, our age," I mused out
loud, not thinking how Brett might interpret such a statement.

"Don't you think it would be like, weird or something, that a boy with a
cock that big would be like a freak or something?" I shook my head right
away.

"No not at all. I think guys bodies look cool, better than girls."
Brett's eyebrow went up and I corrected myself. "I mean, I haven't seen
naked girls so I don't really know much about em and I guess my being a
boy makes me interested in how other boys look. I mean, honest, haven't
you ever looked at another boy when he's naked. It's like the comparing
thing, seeing how you measure up and stuff." Brett nodded his head.

"Yeah, I know what you mean, I'm like that too and I haven't ever seen
any girls naked or anything so my experience is only with boys and if I'm
really honest about it I kinda like how boys look." I realized at that
moment that we had both taken a huge risk and I began to wonder for the
first time whether Brett might be gay. "So you don't think that a boy
with a man sized huge dick would look like a freak or anything?"

I shook my head, "not at all. Like I said, I would love to have been able
to see David when he was our age. I bet he was really hot looking." That
came out of my mouth before I'd had time to think about it but again, if
Brett caught it he didn't let on. In fact it seemed as though his mind
was somewhere else right then.

"Have you ever like, done stuff with another boy? Sexy stuff I mean."
Brett's voice had gotten really soft.

My walkie talkie went off at that moment, Cody's voice asking if I was
there. I pulled it off my belt and thumbed the receiver. Essentially Cody
said that dinner was ready and we needed to high tail it back to the
house. I told him we'd be there in five minutes. I whistled for the dogs
who came running in the long lope that Great Dane's have.

"You hungry, you ready to grind?" I asked him. When he gave me a puzzled
look I laughed and said, "eat; grind means eat in Hawaii." Brett smiled
and nodded his pretty head. "Yeah, I'm starving." We piled on the ATV and
head back to the house, parking the thing, locking the shed and heading
toward the house. Just before going through the front door I stopped and
looked at Brett.

"You asked me a question before Cody called me. Yes, I have done stuff
with other boys, sexy stuff." He gave me a smile which I returned and we
headed into the house. I introduced Brett to Gerta right away and of
course she hugged him and welcomed him to the house. The food was
fantastic of course, the ribs falling off the bone. Potato and Mac salads
along with homemade cornbread rounded out the main course, dessert when
we were ready for it later, was a raspberry torte piled high with whipped
cream.

CODY SPEAKS:

David and I looked at each other at D's revelation about Brett's
endowment.

"Well," I finally said, "Dane should be quite happy, that is if the two
of them hook up."

"I'll tell you this guys, he's a very inexperienced boy and a little bit
gun shy I think," D added. While he could have added something along the
lines of asking us to be slow and gentle with the boy, Derek kept his
counsel. He knew us and knew that we, like him, had a boy's desires and
wishes in the forefront of everything. So, Derek and Brett had been
sexually active together. Okay, that's cool.

As time wore on I began to wonder if the boys had indeed, "hooked up"
while out on their ride then dismissed it. While possible, somehow it
didn't seem all that likely. When dinner was ready I called them and Dane
answered immediately, his voice seeming quite normal. They were at the
house in five minutes or less so I guessed that they hadn't played while
they were out.

My appraisal of Brett as the boys came into the kitchen was a little
different than my first experience with him. He was still beautiful of
course but I couldn't help wondering what the slender, five foot tall
young teen would look like naked with a ten inch cock hanging off his
crotch. Indeed, if I ever got to view him in such a condition I knew I
would have a much better picture in my mind of what David at that age.

After Brett met Gerta and the boys wandered off she commented that she
was probably going to be seeing more of that boy around the house. When I
asked her what she meant she only gave me what I perceived as a knowing
smile. We elected to eat outside under the heated BBQ area between the
house and the garage. The boys seemed to have bonded considerably in the
time they'd been together, sitting closely while we all talked. Jim
joined us a few minutes later having been off on some errand or another
and even he noticed the closeness of the two cute teens, raising an
eyebrow when he and I had eye contact.

"I'm guessing that this monolithic garage must house the car collection
you've told me about," Derek said. A conversation ensued about cars,
David commenting on the classic beauty of D's 1963 Bentley S3
Continental. Dane jumped into the conversation and asked if we could take
the Wraith out after they ate and Jim allowed as how that might be
possible, in fact all of the ladies were due for a run down our country
road. That caused Dane to extol the stately old Rolls to Brett then
comment that I had let him start driving on our property.

When Frank sold us his property, it included his battered old fifty five
Chevy pick-up.  A true farm vehicle the thing hadn't been licensed for
the highway since Dane had been born nor could it pass any inspections
that would allow it to be. There were probably more rust spots on it than
clean metal and the braces for one front fender had rusted loose so the
thing sort flapped when it was driven. A three speed on the tree, it had
an old six banger for a motor. Jim had spent some time getting the engine
in top running condition, top being a relative statement, and we used it
for hauling wood and trash on the property. I'd also allowed Dane to
start learning to drive, on the property only, and the boy was doing a
pretty credible job. It was clear to me that Brett's estimation of my
baby boy went up with that revelation.

We ate and talked and ate and talked and of course Gerta joined us, an
act that took David and me over three months to get the old gal to
accept.  Afterwards she went about cleaning up while the rest of us
adjourned to the climate controlled garage where the Vette and two Rolls
were housed.

"Fuuuuck," was about all D could say when he eyeballed the three ultra
classic cars. "I don't know which one I'm more impressed by," he said as
he walked slowly around the ladies. The two Rolls were a 1956 Silver
Wraith, the style where the roof above the driver is leather and can be
retracted, the passengers separated from the driver by an etched glass
partition. The other was a 1961 Silver Cloud II Drophead Coupe, a two
door convertible done in a deep burgundy and dove grey. Both cars had
been professionally restored and maintained. The third car was an
unrestored but impeccably maintained 67 Corvette hardtop convertible with
the biggest engine possible and every conceivable option. The American
car was easily equal in value to each of the Rolls putting the total
worth in that part of the garage somewhere in the neighborhood of half a
million dollars.

"I bet that Vette can tear up the street up," D observed as he walked
around her. I allowed as she could shit `n git then told him that it had
been a gift from Dane for my birthday the year before. That caused some
raised eyebrows until I explained the whole story. So, the next couple of
hours were spent firing up the cars and taking them out for a drive, one
at a time. We actually took the wraith toward town, stopping at the
little strip mall that now stood where Gerta had lived and garnering
ogles from everyone. Back at the house the boys went upstairs to Dane's
room while David Derek and I chatted in the living room.

DANE SPEAKS:

Brett and I went up to my room and sort of flopped down on my bed, a king
sized thing with like six pillows, our legs dangling off the side. We
talked a little bit about the day as the light slowly began to fade.
Things were quiet for a moment then Brett said quietly,

"Dane."

"Yeah."

"When you said you'd done things with others boys, what kind of things
did you mean?" I didn't really feel like I was ready to tell the adorable
boy that I'd done it all and many times to boot. I really didn't want to
lose him because of my very complete sexual education. But I also wanted
to be at least somewhat honest with him. I was quiet and reflecting which
Brett must have thought meant that I didn't want to talk about it.

"It's okay, I shouldn't have asked, it's none of my business," he said.

"No, Brett it's okay I was just thinking is all.  I've done the things
that lotsa boys do, ya know, like jacking off together, seeing who can
shoot the farthest and stuff. I've even jacked a boy off and well, I've
sucked a boy's cock and I've had mine sucked." That was true of course, I
just didn't say I did it with lotsa boys, like almost every boy I knew
since I was thirteen.

"Yeah," Brett said. He was quiet for a second then said, "Me too, I've
done those things too." He was quiet again then asked how often I beat
off. I told him that I squirted out almost every day and had since I
started making sperms right after my thirteenth birthday.

"Yeah that sounds about right except I started making sperm when I was
twelve. I didn't get any hairs though till after I was thirteen. My stuff
started growin but no fuzz. I thought that was kinda weird." It was quiet
again as though we were both contemplating what the other had said.

"Can I tell you something else Dane?" I rolled on my side to face him,
watching his beautiful face as he chose his words. "You know what you
said about beatin off almost every day and I said I had too?"

"Yeah."

"Well it's mostly true except for the past four days. I haven't cummed in
four days." Brett rolled to his side and faced me, looking into my eyes.
"I haven't beat off since I met you," he said quietly. "I don't know why
but I haven't felt. like horny or sexy feeling I guess you'd say." My
belly did flip flops and my heart started racing. Brett was feeling just
like I was. I reached out and touched his hand.

"Me too Brett. I haven't squirted out since I met you either. I don't
know why exactly cuz I been thinking about you every second since then.
Usually I'd been cumming like crazy if I saw a boy as cute as you,
thinking about being with him and doing stuff with him. But it's been
different with you and I don't understand it really." I spoke like I
often do when there's a lot on my mind. Things sorta just fell out of my
mouth without me always thinking about them. It wasn't until I was
finished that I realized what I'd just done. Brett was looking at me, an
eyebrow sort of raised up. I let out a huge sigh and in a very subdued
voice said,

"I'm gay Brett. I'm a gay boy. I've known it for over a year now. Yeah,
I've done lotsa things with boys cuz I love doing things with boys. I
don't like girls, I don't ever want to be with one and I certainly don't
ever want to put my dick in one. I like how boys looks, I like how they
feel, I like how boys play and do things and think, I like how boys
smell. And I like you. A lot."

There it was, I'd put it out there. I was scared to death and it took
everything I had to stay there, waiting to hear how the boy I was sure I
was falling in love with was going to react to his newest friend being
queer.

He didn't say anything for what seemed like forever but was probably less
than ten seconds.

"Umm Dane, I have to tell you something cuz I haven't been honest about
something." Then it was Brett's turn to heave a big sigh. "I really hope
you don't get mad at me then hate me for what I'm going to tell you
because I really like you a lot too but. I've never done things with
another boy. I've wanted to but I haven't. I never had sex at until last
week." There was a long pause then he added, "When I met D."

"I know he's an adult and everything but it just happened. I mean, I
wanted it to happen and it did. I hope you can understand. I'm a gay boy
too Dane and I been wanting to be with a boy forever but the town I was
in wasn't the place to do that. And D, well, he's so kind and gentle and
things and hot looking and well I felt that he would be a safe person to
try stuff with, to learn about being gay." My heart was about ready to
rip out though my chest and flop out onto the bed. Brett was just like me
and was feeling just like me too. I didn't say anything for a second as I
digested the information. Brett said something like "I was afraid this
would happen," but I didn't register it until later.

"Oh man, I can't believe this is happening," I said with not a little bit
of awe on my voice. A look of sadness crossed Brett's beautiful face so I
rushed on.

"It's like our stories are totally the same Brett. I didn't have sex
until I met Cody last year. I was thirteen and I'd been wanting to be
with a boy but it just didn't happen cuz I didn't trust any of the boys I
knew. Then Cody came into my life and he's like D; kind and gentle and
loving. I knew I wanted him to be the one to teach me about being gay and
being a gay boy so I pretty much seduced him. I had never spermed until
that first time we were together and we've been lovers every since and I
been with David too cuz he's Cody's boyfriend. I always knew that me and
Cody would love each other but not really be in love with each other.
I've been with lots boys Brett, so many I can't even count em and I been
with D too, well sort of, when he was in Hawaii. I've been waiting to
find a boy who I felt those really deep love kinda feelings for and when
I first saw you I felt like you were the one. Just like I knew it with
Cody, I know it with you, that we're spose to be together and laying here
talking and finding out that there is so much of our lives that's the
same it's like, I know it in my heart. I've never really believed in a
God or anything but oh man if I did I'd know he had something to do with
this"

Tears welled in Brett's magnificent gray eyes and he just let em run down
his smooth beautiful face. "I've been wanting that too Dane and that's
exactly how I felt when we met, that we're spose to be together." Our
hands had somehow met between us and our fingers interlocked and we just
lay there looking into each other's eyes. I wanted to hold him so bad but
didn't and had no idea what was stopping me.

"There's just one other thing that you have to know about me Dane and
maybe it's a foolish thing but I can't help it any more than I can help
what it is that I need you to know. I never told D how I felt about it
because, well, I don't know, I just didn't. Anyway I've been a little
different and other boy's well, they didn't really make fun of me but I
knew that they thought I was weird because I wasn't like them." I must
have had a strange look on my face so Brett went on. "It's probably
better to just show you than to try to explain."

He stood up, pulled his shirt up and held it in place with his chin,
giving me my first glimpse of a really tight body. He started fumbling
with his belt and right off I figured that he was worried cuz he had a
really small dick or maybe it was deformed or uncircumcised or something
and that I wouldn't want to be with him because of it; or something like
that. Brett got unzipped, looked at me with a "here goes nothing" look on
his smooth young face then shoved his jeans and underwear down to his
knees.

"I really hope this doesn't make you not want to be with me Dane. I'd
understand if it did, but I hope that it doesn't."

It didn't and it wouldn't.

I tried to keep my face neutral as I stared at the biggest cock I'd ever
seen on any boy anywhere. The thing hung like a thick pale snake between
Brett's smooth thighs, the apple sized head reaching half way to his
knees. His balls were big as well, the eggs hanging low in a smooth and
hairless sac lined with blue veins. The patch of hair at the base of the
monstrous cock was kinda small like mine but a sandy brown color. Overall
I thought he might be slightly larger than David although without a
measuring tape there was no way to know. So, it wasn't like I'd never
seen such a big cock it's just that David was a grown man and Brett still
a boy and a some what small boy at that.

"Is it okay Dane, I don't look like a freak do I?" I shook my head.

"No Brett, you look beautiful, you're not a freak. You do make me seem
small though," I said as I stood up. I quickly undid my jeans and shoved
them and my boxers down to reveal my own seven plus inches of boy cock,
the cut head looking at my feet. Like Brett, I had a small patch of hair
and my balls were smooth but it was because I shaved down there and I
thought his was natural. We stood there a moment just staring at each
other, both of us becoming charged up by the situation.

"Oh man, we're both getting hard Dane," Brett observed and I nodded my
head.

"Do you wanna like, beat off or something?" I asked him. I wanted to do
everything in the world with him but felt that just jacking off would be
fine as a first step. Brett nodded his head.

"Yeah I would."

I climbed back on my bed, moving over so that Brett could lie next to me,
then shoved my clothes down to my ankles and as an afterthought I took my
shirt off. I watched as Brett did the same thing, admiring his body, then
we both watched as the other took hold of his rising cock and began to
slowly stroke. I felt my own cock get harder just looking at Brett's huge
cock as it filled with blood and became a baseball bat in his small hand.

I love watching a boy jack off. I loved seeing how he loved himself, the
different stroking techniques that he used, how his balls rose and fell
with each stroke and how they bounced when he went faster and harder just
before he spermed. I loved seeing how a boy did other stuff when he
jacked off; rubbing his belly or inside his thigh, or playing with his
balls, sometimes tugging on them or even playing with his asshole. I'd
seen it all and I loved it all.

Neither of us said a word as we worked ourselves over. I kept a solid
grip about the middle of my shaft, allowing my fingers to run up
underneath the head whereas Brett held on just at the top end of his
thick cock. I guess with a dick that big you had to make a decision where
to do the work.  David and I had talked about what it had been like for
him, especially as a young teenage boy, so I sorta knew where Brett was
at.

Needless to say, not having unloaded our balls for four days, both of us
got to peak pretty fast.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum Brett, I'm gonna cum," I moaned out and my sperming
hit me like a ton of bricks. I had been stroking fairly fast but when I
cum I like to slow down and sort of milk the shots out or something. My
cock got really hard in my hand and the tickling feeling in my dick was
so intense that I could hardly keep my eyes open. I heard myself groan
loudly and I thrust my butt up off the bed as the first squirt flew out
and landed on my neck. Brett's eyes were glued to my spitting cock and in
a voice much deeper than I'd heard before he said,

"Fuck that's hot Dane." He put his other hand down between his legs and
began pulling on his balls, moaning loudly as he did so. By then I was in
my fourth squirt of sperm and like the other three it ended up on my
upper chest. Generally I'm a pretty good shooter anyhow but man oh man
after four days it was like the pressure had built up in my balls and the
stuff just had to get out, and in a hurry. I knew from talking with other
boys that they had the same thing happen too, that the first squirt after
not doing it for awhile was usually a pretty good one.

"Oh GodohGodohGoooooooooddd," Brett groaned. I swear to the God that
Brett was moaning about that his first squirt of sperm shot clear over
his shoulder and landed behind him on the pillow and it wasn't a small
glob either but a strand of the stuff. My cock slowed down and the last
few squirts sorta just plopped out onto my belly while Brett kept on
squirting and squirting and moaning loudly as he did it. I loved watching
a boy cum and I guess part of it is knowing how he's feelin cuz of how I
feel when I squirt out sperm.

By the time we both stopped shooting and our cocks had slowed down to
just oozing the last bits of cum out to slide down over our fingers, both
of our chests had a half dozen slashes of gooey white cum. Brett
continued to pull and tug on his balls while I covered my oozing cock
head with my hand and sort of squeezed it and twisted my hand on it. The
head was really sensitive and doing that sort of made the feelings of
cumming last a little bit longer.

We both lay there, panting like marathon runners, our flat bellies rising
and falling. We both had let go of our dicks and while mine was still
hanging in the air above my belly and pulsing with each beat of my heart,
Brett's was resting on his flesh, the thing to big and heavy to stay in
the air without help.

"That was damned hot Brett. Oh man I can't believe how far you shot." He
was looking at me and smiling and said that he too was surprised at that
first squirt.

"It was hot watching you too Dane. It made my cum seem that much more
intense."

I finally slid off the bed and, holding my pants up, found my discarded t-
shirt and cleaned myself off then stood next to the bed and cleaned Brett
off. The cute boy lay there and let me wipe him down and as I did he
surprised me by reaching out and taking hold of my cock.

"I love how your cock looks Dane, it's so perfect for you, for your
body." I loved how his hand felt on my stiff dick, the warmth from it as
he felt and stroked on me. As soon as I got his sperm cleaned up I did to
him as he was doing to me, squeezing and feeling on his big thick cock
and he sighed with pleasure.

"God I want to do everything with you Dane," he said, his voice deepened
by the feelings of sexiness in his body. "I don't want to wait either, I
want to just be naked and sexy with you till we have to go to school on
Monday." I knew exactly how he felt. I wanted to take my clothes off and
climb into bed with him and stay there. I didn't want to be able to suck
his cock today then wait for days before we got a chance to fuck or other
things, and we definitely were going to fuck and do other things. I
wanted it all and what's more I didn't want to share him with Cody and
David, at least not right then. I wanted the hot young teen all to myself
to gorge myself on his body and the feelings that we could create for
each other.

I leaned down, inching my face toward his and Brett raised his face to
meet me. I kissed him, a gentle peck on the lips which progressed to an
open mouth tongue battling thing. His lips seemed so soft and sweet to me
although I suppose they really weren't any different than other lips,
it's just that they were Brett's.

I broke the kiss and stood up, pulling Brett to his feet then held him in
my arms. Both of us had our pants and underwear down around our ankles so
with shirts gone too, we were practically naked, our bodies pressed
against each other, our hard cocks pressed between our bellies. I ran my
hands up and down his back and onto the glorious orbs of his butt. I
kissed him again.

"Let's go find Cody and D and see if you can stay over night Brett." He
nodded his head then told me that Derek was planning on leaving for
Hawaii the next afternoon so it might be a problem.

"Or maybe you could stay at our house," he added. Either way neither of
us wanted to be apart for the next twenty four hours at least. We kissed
again, tugged our pants into place and I found a clean t-shirt while
Brett pulled his shirt back on. We checked to make sure our hair wasn't
too messed up and there was no missed cum drops somewhere. Of course it
wouldn't have mattered to the adults. I'm sure they figured we were
already fucking our brains out, or something along those lines. Still I
didn't want to go downstairs with a boner and neither did Brett. I have
no idea why though. I mean, in the past I wouldn't have even bothered to
put clothes on and would have wandered downstairs naked, boner or no
boner.

CODY SPEAKS:

David, Derek and I hung out in the living room and chatted for a bit and
the boys went upstairs, presumably to Dane's room. About thirty minutes
later I got hit with the urge to use the bathroom and since the master
bathroom is where my ongoing reading material was, that was where I
headed. Dane's bedroom door was open, as usual, and as I passed by I
glanced in. Brett was standing next to the bed in front of Dane. His
shirt was being held up out of the way and his jeans and underwear were
down to his knees and a huge pale snake hung between his smooth thighs. D
had been correct, the boy was huge and looked even more so on his small
slender body. I didn't know what exactly had precipitated Brett's
exposing himself to Dane and for his part Dane wasn't making any move
toward Brett. I was curious as hell but moved on. The boys had been
focused on what they were doing so hadn't seen me and despite the door
being wide open, they still deserved some privacy.

I went about my business and five minutes later, as I passed by Dane's
room on my way back downstairs, I heard the immortal words, "I'm gonna
cum" and tempted though I was, I didn't look. So, they had taken the
grand leap, the exposure of Brett's cock hadn't been just another "I'll
show you mine," thing.

Back with the others I relayed what I'd seen, and subsequently heard,
earning broad smiles from both men. We discussed the significance of the
event, knew that the boys would want to spend as much time together as we
would allow and reached an immediate agreement that each boy was more
than welcome in the other's home.

About ten minutes after I heard them in Dane's room the boys came down
the stairs, walking side by side about as close as they could be without
being attached to each other. It appeared as though they had linked their
little fingers but as they reached the bottom step Dane moved ahead of
Brett.

"Hey guys. I was just gonna come up and see if you wanted to swim with
us," I said, which was partially true, we three had discussed hitting the
pool prior to my using the bathroom. They looked at each other then back
at me and both shook their heads.

"We were wondering if Brett could spend the night here tonight," Dane
asked. Both D and I raised an eyebrow and Dane went on. "It's just, well,
we kinda want to spend more time together." I nodded my head and D
reminded Brett that he was heading back to Hawaii the next day.

"I know D. Maybe Dane could stay at our house if I can't stay here," he
suggested. Derek didn't say anything for a good five seconds which
prompted Brett to assume some negative feelings on D's part. "I know that
maybe you wanted to spend some time with me before you go but ." and
Derek interrupted the boy.

"No Brett, that's not it at all. It's just that either way we'll have to
rely on someone else to get one or the other of you back to your own
home."  Both boys got expressions on them that, while not exactly
crestfallen, were certainly not packed with joy. David piped up and said
that we would be more than happy to take Brett home or go pick up Dane.

"What time do you fly tomorrow D?" David asked, to which the answer was
1:20 PM. David seemed to give that some thought then fumbled around for
his cell phone and punched in a number. After the usual platitudes with
whoever was on the other end he asked if the plane was booked up that
week. After getting an answer he said he'd call back, to Chamberlain I
figured, and hung up.

"So," he said to the group in general. "We only have three days of school
this week then we're on break. How about if we started early and spend a
week in Hawaii?" To Derek he said, "We can board the plane at Seatac
tomorrow night about six. Why don't you cancel your flight and go back
with us?" To me he asked, "Can I assume you're okay with this sweet man?"
I smiled and nodded my head. I could do my school stuff on line. He
looked to Dane and Brett.

"So is that a yes to the overnight thing?" was all Dane said. While he
loved being there, Hawaii didn't hold that much allure for Dane but the
expression on Brett's face was pretty classic.

"I vote for Hawaii," he claimed with enthusiasm then added, "and spending
the night." He looked to Dane who grinned in response.

"D?"

"What the hell, count me in. I hate flying Hawaiian first class anyway,
waste of money. I should call and see about canceling though," and with
that he pulled out his cell phone and went about punching in numbers.
David called Kamaka in Honolulu to let him know that we would be arriving
and when, asking to be picked up at the private terminal. Kamaka would
also make sure that the house was stocked with fresh veggies and fruit as
well as milk and coffee and other of the necessities that we enjoyed.
Aside from that the place was pretty much filled with food.

Dane and Brett headed out to the kitchen and returned a few minutes later
with plates of Raspberry torte and chilled glasses of milk. "So, what
about the overnight thing you guys?" Dane asked around a mouthful of
dessert.

"Well, I need to be at home tonight to go over household things with my
staff and both Brett and I are going to need to pack at some point." When
asked how long it would take Dane to pack he said it wouldn't. Dane kept
a full compliment of clothes in Hawaii including toiletries; he didn't
even need to pack a toothbrush.

"How about this then," Derek offered, "how about Dane staying at my place
and going to the airport with us tomorrow. That will give him the
opportunity to meet Harriet and John as well as Jordon while I'm there."
Both boys responded well to that suggestion as did I so. It was a good
workable plan. I did ask Dane to double check to see if there was
something that he might want or need to take with him so he acquiesced
and he and Brett ran back upstairs.

"And set your laundry out for Gerta," I called after him, receiving a
faint okay.

"So it begins," David observed as soon as the boys were gone and both D
and I agreed. We also agreed that both were good boys and that they would
most likely be good for each other and to each other.

DANES SPEAKS:

I remembered that D's house was big but as we pulled into the driveway
with the strategically placed soft lighting the place looked huge. It was
huge; three stories high with turrets and huge windows and tons of red
brick chimneys. We followed D in through a marble floored entry that was
two stories high and into the biggest living room I've ever seen. It was
there I was introduced to John and Harriet, the caretakers and Brett's
sort of foster parents. As old as Gerta I figured, he was white and she
was the most beautiful black woman I think I'd ever seen. But man oh man
did she smother me when she hugged me hello cuz of her huge boobs.

D explained that Brett and I would most likely be spending a great deal
of time together and Harriet told me that I would always be welcome in
the house. D finally told Brett to go ahead and show me the house while
he talked with Harriet and John and Harriet told us to help ourselves to
the brownies in the kitchen.

We have big houses but D's was massive. It had a library, an office with
a huge old walk-in safe, music room, game room, movie theater, the dining
room and kitchen were massive as well, making the ones in our homes look
small. The walls and floors were done in marble or rich dark wood and the
ceilings in most of the rooms had art work or woodwork done on them and
there were old paintings and statues and stuff everywhere. There was also
an indoor pool as well as two story solarium and a full on exercise room.
All of that stuff was on one floor, and there were two more.

Brett took us up to the third floor using a huge elevator which was
totally hidden by intricate paneling. As soon as the door closed he
hugged me tightly and told me he was so glad that we got to be together.
I kissed and agreed with him. On the third floor, he showed me D's
bedroom, which was almost as big as the main part of the house I lived in
with my mom and sister. At the other end of the house, on a front side
corner, was Brett's room, easily twice the size of my bedroom, complete
with its own fireplace, king sized waterbed in an elaborately carved
antique frame and a bathroom to die for, a tub that could fit two people
easily and a shower that could hold five. The bed was perched on a dais
and angled into a front corner of the room, the walls on both sides were
filled with floor to ceiling windows that looked out over the town of
Edmonds and the water.

Brett asked me to go close the bedroom door and turn the main light off
and as soon as I did he turned on a light that must have been on the
floor between the bed and the wall. It bathed the room in a soft deep
blue and made me feel all sexy and romantic right off the bat. I headed
toward where Brett had been standing but he chose to meet me half way and
once again we embraced. We didn't kiss or anything for a good minute,
just stood there holding each other but that didn't stop either one of us
from copping wood over it.

One part of me wanted to rip Brett's pants off and ravage his huge cock.
Having had plenty of practice with David's I knew just what I could do to
Brett's and I knew that the beautiful boy would be in heaven. The other
part of me wanted to go slow, to take my time and built him up into a fog
of hotness that was so intense that when he finally spermed it would be
the best relief possible.

Opting for door number two I stepped back every so slightly and began
unbuttoning his shirt, slowly working my way to the bottom. My right hand
sneaked inside and touched his lower belly and I felt his muscle
constrict briefly. I moved slowly upward until I found a nipple and
rubbed the little nubbin until it was hard and then I bent down and
replaced my fingers with my mouth.

"Ooohhh," Brett gasped out and put his hands on my head as if to
encourage me to nurse on him, which is just what I was doing. With no
where else to go my hand went south to the front of his jean where it
began pushing against the hardened tube of flesh hidden in his clothes.
Boy was he hard. I unzipped his jeans and slipped my hand inside and
rubbed against the base of his cock and felt the crinkliness of his pubic
hair beneath the cotton fabric of his boxer briefs.

I stood up and pushed his shirt over his shoulders but left it there,
gently trapping his arms. I put my mouth against the soft crook of his
neck and kissed him repeatedly causing to moan loudly. As I kissed and
nuzzled him there my hand came back up and rubbed on his muscled belly,
his chest, and nipples. At the other end, as I rubbed, my fingers slowly
inserted themselves under the waistband of his jeans, not a lot but just
enough to built tension. I finally unbuttoned his pants and slipped my
hand inside and wrapped my hand around his stone hard thick cock while I
began sucking on his ear.

"Oohhh God Dane," he groaned and continued to moan as he held me tight to
him. I knew that, if he was like me, he was going crazy from the hotness
feelings that were tearing through his body cuz my neck and my ears are
ultra sensitive when I'm getting sexy. I gripped on his cock, sliding
down the shaft and gently tugging on it as I went. I found the swollen
head and squeezed on it too, feeling the wetness from his precum as it
leaked out into his underwear. And Brett continued to moan out loud.

I took my hand from his cock, unsnapped and unzipped my own jeans in
order to relieve some of the pressure on my own stone hard dick then
knelt down in front of Brett. I lowered his jeans to his knees then
stared for a moment at the thick lump of flesh that filled out the front
and one leg of his boxer briefs. I felt on the tube with one hand, cupped
and felt on the sac of balls that I couldn't see with the other. The fat
swollen head was clearly outlined in the lightweight fabric, the darkened
wet spot indicating where his piss slit was. I put my mouth over it and
blew my hot breath onto the sensitive organ eliciting yet another moan
from its owner.

 Pulling at the elastic band of the leg, I managed to get the fabric back
far enough to expose the pale head of Brett's cock. I put my mouth down
there and kissed it tenderly before licking over the entire surface.
After a couple of go rounds I stopped, slipped my fingers into the
waistband of his underwear and pulled them down, freeing up the slender
boy's massive cock. Fuck he was beautiful to look at; his flat and well
defined lower belly and pubic bone, the small nest of sandy brown curls
at the base of his cock, the smooth hair free sac of heavy balls and then
of course his big fat cock.

I took hold of him and held the shaft against my face, reveling in the
warmth, the texture, the smell of him. I rubbed my face against it, and
it against me for a moment before placing my lips around the shaft and
nuzzling my way down its length to the head. I opened my mouth wide,
placed the head inside and closed. I let my tongue explore its
surroundings for just a moment then began sucking Brett for the first
time.

I wished that I'd had three or four hands so I could feel all of his
parts at once but settled on alternating between cupping and tugging his
eggs and rubbing and kneading on his tight firm butt. I bobbed my head
there, taking in three to four inches of thick shaft, my tongue swirling
all over the head as I suckled him.

"Stop!" He said. I pulled my mouth from his cock. "I want to suck on you
too Dane. I don't wanna cum yet and if you keep sucking on me I'm gonna
shoot out really fast." He pulled me to my feet and melted into my arms
and kissed me hard on the lips as he pressed his body against mine. His
hands were busy on my back and down inside my underwear to feel on my
butt. One hand stayed there for a bit while the other snuck around to the
front and found my fully engorged dick and squeezed on it. And then he
stopped.

Keeping one hand on my shoulder he kicked his shoes off then shoved his
clothes to the ground and peeled his shirt off and stood before me, a
naked fourteen year old God. He then reached out and took hold of the hem
of my shirt and tugged upward. I raised my hands to help and once it was
off he went for my jeans and wasted no time in getting my clothing to my
ankles. I took a moment to kick my own shoes off then my jeans and boxers
and stood before him as he did to me.

"Fuck you are so awesome Dane," he said in a deep, whispery voice. Brett
took my hand and led me to the bed where he tugged the blanket and sheet
down and crawled on, pulling me with him. We snuggled in close to each
other and gently kissed while each of us sought out and took hold of the
other's cock.  Brett broke away finally and slid down on the bed until he
was head to head with my throbbing dick and believe me, the thing was
throbbing.

Propped up on an elbow, the adorable fourteen year old boy took hold of
my dick, held it up in the air then leaned down and began licking all
over the head, massaging the rim, the underside which drove me crazy, and
cleaning my precum from the tip. He opened wide and took me inside his
mouth and began suckling me.

It was apparent from the beginning that my new lover wasn't very
experienced although he certainly made up for it in enthusiasm. I don't
want to brag but I've been with tons of boys and I've had some
extraordinary blow jobs but being with Brett, knowing that he wasn't
experienced made it all that much more hot. I moved my hand down and
rubbed his back and down onto the delicious orbs of his slender boy-ish
butt, trailing my fingers in his crack.

He moved so that his upper body straddled my belly and took hold of my
cock with his other hand then went back to sucking on me while the free
hand went about playing with my balls. I loved that, having my balls
played with when I'm getting sucked. I love boys balls and I can't say
why exactly but they're a huge turn on for me and having mine worked on
during other activities  gets me pretty hot pretty fast.

Given the position Brett was in and the size of his dick, I reached over
his waist and took hold of the thick hunk of boy meat and began stroking
it, wondering how it was going to feel inside my ass yet knowing that it
was going to be great, whenever it happened. I wasn't going to press him
though. I wanted to take my time with Brett, slowly exploring his body as
he explored mine so that when we went to that ultimate place I would be
so fucking hot for his cock that it would be the best fuck of my life.

Thinking about being on my back with my legs spread and the beautiful boy
above me, driving his big ten plus inches of thick teenage cock into my
tight ass just took me over the as well as by surprise. My balls tingled
along with my belly and I barely had time to warm him before I felt my
sperm racing up out of my balls and through my cock, the tickling
sensations so incredible, then blasting out into the warmth of Brett's
mouth.

"Oooohhhh fuuuuck," I groaned out, my entire body stiff as a corpse as I
squirted. I let go of his cock and put my hands in this hair and rubbed
his head as I came, shooting jet after of jet of my warm young sperm into
his mouth. Brett continued to suck me, swallowing every drop that my
balls had to offer until the show was over. Knowingly he quit sucking,
keeping his mouth and tongue very still, but continued to jack me off,
milking every bit of liquid from my dick. Sensitive as every guy after a
sperming, I had learned to stay with the feelings, and ride it out when
someone continued to massage my cock head but Brett didn't, and that was
okay.

He finally let go of me and moved back up alongside of me and planted his
lips hard against mine, shoving his tongue into my mouth. I held on to
him tightly and fought back with my own tongue, both of us breathing
heaving through our noses.

"That was fucking hot as hell Dane," Brett finally said. I really wanted
you to cum in my mouth, I wanted to taste your sperm and have it inside
of my body," he said me then kissed me again. I could taste the faintest
hint of my cum and it made me want to clean his mouth with my tongue to
taste more. I'd tasted my own cum plenty of times but having it come from
Brett's mouth made me want it that much more.

"Now it's your turn," I said then disengaged from him and moved farther
back on the bed, adding a pillow or two behind me, so that I was almost
in a sitting position. Brett didn't need any instruction and why would
he. The cute young teen got to his knees and straddled my chest, his big
cock pointing at me like gun barrel; a really hot looking one.  I took
hold of the shaft about half between his swollen, cum shiny head and his
balls. I leaned in and, once again, rubbed his hard cock along my face
for just a bit before licking the oozing precum from the tip. Then I got
down the business of sucking Brett's cock.

With my eyes closed it was like sucking David's big cock because they
were pretty much the same. Eyes open of course I could tell the
difference. I sucked on the boy, taking a good three to four inches of
the shaft into my mouth which caused the fat head to bounce off the back
of my mouth and my throat muscles. I would have loved to take more of him
in but the fact was there wasn't any room. I stroked him as I suckled, my
other hand playing with his heavy balls; cupping, fondling, squeezing and
tugging on the smooth eggs. As I played with them I allowed a finger to
move back up and tickle on the underside where his bag began close to his
hole. Brett moaned loudly as I worked on him, picking up a gentle fucking
motion. He knew well not to do too much or he'd choke me.

"I'm gonna cum fast Dane, do you want me to cum in your mouth?" I nodded
my head as I sucked him, jacking him off faster and with a tighter grip.
I pulled on his balls, stretching the flesh out and causing him to moan
loudly. I found that Brett really liked having his balls pulled on like
that, almost to a point of being painful. Then without further warning I
felt his cock harden in my hand.

"AAagggghhhhhh," Brett groaned out and a second later my mouth was filled
with his warm gooey sperm. I stroked him faster, encouraging his body to
keep producing the juice from his balls, and was rewarded with four or
five full squirts of the stuff. I swallowed as fast as my mouth filled
and didn't miss a drop of his precious boy nectar. My own cock was still
raging between my spread out legs and I reached down between Brett's
smooth thighs and began jacking off fiercely. In my mouth his cock slowed
to an ooze and the head became too sensitive for me to continue sucking
him. I let loose of it and pressed my face into his pubic bone, smelling
his fragrances and licking at the base of his cock and the wrinkled
beginning of his fat sac of balls, which my other hand continued to
fondle. I felt the build up in my nuts and stroked faster, my breathing
coming quicker as well and in a flash was rewarded with my second sperm
out in ten minutes.

"AAahhhhhh," I moaned out, slowing my stroke and feeling my sperm blast
out of my cock and since I didn't feel it land on my belly then it had to
be going on Brett's delicious ass. Things finally slowed down and I felt
my cum pulsing out of cock and down over my thumb. I gripped hard and
milked myself, forcing the remaining sperms out. I finally backed my face
away from Brett's crotch and relaxed back against the elaborately carved
headboard and Brett pivoted on one knee and un-straddled himself from my
body and moved to stand next to the bed.

"You cummed on my ass Dane," he said with a smile. "I could feel it hit
me." He turned to show me while looking over his shoulder to try and see
as well and while he couldn't I could and counted four streaks of white
goo that graced one cheek and down underneath it on the back of his
thigh. I continued to slowly stroke myself, reveling in the afterglow
feelings. Man I loved to keep playing with my cock and balls after I
squirted; it just felt like I almost had to do it.

Brett reached behind his headboard and pulled out a small hand towel and
went about cleaning my sperm from his body then came and knelt on the bed
and gently cleaned off my dripping cock head, the shaft where some if
managed to dribble to, and my hand. He finished by cleaning off the small
amount of cum that had seeped from his own cock then tossed the towel on
the floor and climbed back onto the bed and draped his whole body over
mine, holding himself up with his hands and knees, then leaned down and
kissed me again.

"Lay on me Brett," I told him after we broke the kiss and he gently
rested his weight on me until he wasn't holding back. I loved it and I
told him so.  "I really like having a body laying on me Brett, specially
when I'm all sexy or after I squirt. It feels good, comforting or
something." I rubbed my hands up and down his back, feeling his muscles,
and down onto his butt, which I was rapidly gaining a desire to eat.

"I do too sometimes Dane and I guess I have the same kinda feelings about
it." He moved his head, closing the few inches between our faces, and
kissed me again. I rolled him over so that we were on our sides facing
each other. We didn't talk, just looked at each other, slowly examining
each other's faces. Except for a few freckles on his inner cheek and a
small mole at the corner of his upper lip, Brett's face was baby butt
smooth. He was so perfect, everything about him was perfect and I felt my
heart expanding in my chest but I was afraid to say what was beginning to
go through my mind.

"So, we're really going to Hawaii tomorrow. Gosh I can't believe it," he
said. I nodded my head. My mood was broken then and I came back to
reality and smiled at him.

"Yup, we are and you're gonna love it." Brett had a bunch of questions
and I answered them for him as he put them out there. I only had one and
that was, was he gonna stay with me or be at Derek's house? Realistically
I should have known the answer to that question but as I've said before,
I wasn't the boy that I usually was when it came to Brett in those first
days. I just didn't seem to think, or even act sometimes, the way I
normally did.

"So, do you want to go for a swim or take a shower or bath?" he asked me.
I gave it some thought and a second later we were climbing off the bed
and headed toward Brett's shower, a room with multi shower heads.
Needless to say our soaping and washing  of each other led to cocks to
getting all boned up again. I figure there's isn't hardly a boy on the
planet, I'm sure, who can not sperm out when he's harded up and has at
least a few minutes to make himself cum. Brett and I had all the time in
the world.

We went from sucking each other's cocks and balls, to rimming and I
thought I'd died when I finally buried tongue in Brett's tight little
pink hole. I so love rimming another boy and given my feelings for Brett
it just made his hole that much more hot and tasty. By the time I was
done my dick was throbbing and I was about as hot as I was ever gonna
get. I'd had every intention of taking my time with Brett, of slowly
experimenting with each other's bodies and finding our hot spots and
stuff like that. I'd had the best intentions in the world but licking on
Brett's puckered hole, sucking on his fat balls from down underneath, and
jacking his thick fat cock while I was doing it got me into a fog of
hotness that shattered any plans I'd had.

I stood up and looked at him, although I knew my eyes were practically
closed from all the hot sexy feelings roaring through my body.

"I was gonna wait Brett, I really was but I can't. I'm to hot for you." I
took hold of his cock and felt it from head to pubic hair. "I really want
this inside of me Brett. I want you to fuck me, right now."