Date: Sat, 31 Mar 2007 10:58:21 -0700 (PDT)
From: tag michaels <tag_m@yahoo.com>
Subject: Even Straight Boys D o It  III

Don't you just love being naked?  I mean not having clothes on and just
being sorta, free like, I guess you'd say." The boy paused for a moment
then said, "of course it's sexy feeling too and seems like I almost
always go way hard if I'm naked. Do you guys ever sleep naked?" he asked,
looking at the rest of us.

We were up on the shelf that overlooked the river, lying in the sun, five
thirteen and almost fourteen year old boys resting in the aftermath of a
mutual orgasm. John Lee was doing the talking, his soft southern drawl
along with the warm summer sun almost lulling me to sleep. His name was
John Lee Foreman and he'd been called John Lee all of his life. John Lee
was the only black person I'd ever known and of course to a small town
boy in the sixties he was a novelty and I'd been somewhat fascinated by
him. The pink palms and soles of his feet and pink tongue, a contrast to
his deep chocolate brown skin, were amazing to me. I was a little
surprised that his sperms were white, not knowing what to expect exactly.
I mean, I knew that chocolate milk didn't come from brown cows but much
of human stuff was still a mystery to me.

John Lee's cock was another source of fascination; heck, his whole crotch
was. First of all his dick was bigger than Alex's as if that were even
remotely possible. In fact when John Lee first saw my best friend's dick
he said,

"Sheeeit boy, you must have some nigger blood in you somewhere. I swear I
never saw no white boy with a dick that big." The tone of his voice
indicated praise although neither Alex nor I had any idea why he would
even say such a thing. We talked about it later and wondered what the
heck being black would have anything to do with dick size. Like I said,
we were a representation of small town America in all its naivet‚.

He used the "N" word too which I totally didn't understand. I mean, first
off I was lead to believe that was really offensive to black people and
second if either one of my parents even thought that I had so much as
considered saying that word I'd have been slapped clear into next week.
Anyway, besides having a baseball bat hanging between his legs John Lee
was uncircumcised, another first for both me and Alex. It was weird
watching him jack off, sliding the skin back and forth up over the fat,
swollen, and slightly pink head of his black cock. I wondered briefly how
much fun that would be, not understanding that repeated stroking caused
the flesh to dry out and could cause chafing and pain. The base of John
Lee's monster was another source of interest because the small nest of
pubic hairs was just like the hair on his head, a very black mass of
tightly curled hairs. And then there were his balls, large eggs in a
smooth and hairless sac that seemed to hang down clear past his asshole.
Yup, John Lee was a source of interest all righty.

When Alex and I talked about between us later we both admitted that we
wanted to touch him, play with his thick cock and maybe even suck on it.
Of course we didn't talk about much of anything until my best friend had
a chance to discuss a concern that had bothered him a little bit.

"Do you think what John Lee said was right Chris, that I might have
some," his voice got all quiet and he looked around before saying, "some
nigger blood in me?" I was totally shocked that he said the word and I
too looked around to make sure no one had heard us. Here was Alex, as
blonde as any boy could get; his skin generally as pale as an eggshell
for most of the year. The idea that he could even have a lick of black
blood in him was beyond imagining.

"No, I don't think so Alex. I guess he musta been sayin that black guys
have bigger dicks than white guys although I don't know why that would
be." My friend still seemed a little worried at the prospect.

"Well I don't want my wife having no baby that's darker than we are, ya
know. How the fuck could I explain that?" Obviously our knowledge of
genetics, not to mention infidelity, was limited if not nonexistent. Now
don't get me wrong. We really liked John Lee and had no issue with his
being a black boy, not at all, it's just that as white boys we liked
being white and the notion of having some black blood was, well, not okay
I guess. It's hard to explain.

What I should explain though is how Alex and I came to be where we were,
lying in the sun with a group of boys, all bare assed naked with our
sperm drying in the grass, some cocks still hard and others returning to
their softened state.

After the near call with my father, Alex and I went downstairs and it was
then that I realized my mistake. There on the dining room table was the
aftermath of our snack. I'd told my dad that we had been downstairs
eating when he came home. If that was the case then what were we doing
upstairs and in my bedroom by the time he got in the house? That was what
caused the strange expression to cross my father's face. To his credit
though, my dad didn't bring it up. He was pretty cool that way; he knew
what the world of boys was like.  My dad and I'd had the "big" discussion
when I was twelve and I'd proudly announced to him in my room before bed
one night that I'd started growing hairs down there.

"Well son your body is going to start going through a lot of changes, I'm
sure you've noticed some of them already." If he was talking about being
hard all the goddamned time then he was right. "I think that it might be
best if you started doing your own laundry." Of course I asked him why
and that's when the discussion happened. Needless to say after he left my
room I had to make myself all hard and tried to masturbate but it tickled
so bad I stopped. Silly me.

Anyhow, the next day dad taught me how to use the washer and dryer and
assigned me a day to do my wash, "including your sheets and pillow cases"
he added with emphasis. I noticed that my mom quit barging into my room,
knocking even when the door was open and waiting to be invited in. I
suppose I would have been embarrassed to tears if I'd had any idea that
she knew that my body was changing and later that I was probably jacking
off on a daily basis. It didn't occur to me that my dad would have passed
on the private information or that mom already had a clear understanding
of the facts of life and that the natural process of children was to grow
up to be adults. Like I said, I was pretty naive.

Alex and I continued to explore sex and sexuality together but I can't
say for sure that it necessarily picked up in frequency even though we
did expand our knowledge.

"Isn't it weird Alex," I said to him, "about how this seam of skin on our
balls that goes down toward our butt crack. It's like all our stuff was
put in like someone stuffing a rag doll then sewed back up." I was lying
between my friends out spread legs, exploring and fondling his smooth
sac. Alex and I both like to have our balls played with, reveling in the
feelings of warmth and touch. "And your balls aren't wrinkly today
either," I informed him. Indeed the smooth orbs were hanging low, pulling
out all but a few of the wrinkles and folds at the top of the bag where
it attached to the base of his cock. I held his nuts up out of the way
and looked around underneath then licked there. I knew that he liked that
and of course he moaned out in pleasure right away. I inhaled as I
licked, taking in his scent, and wondered briefly about licking all the
way down to his butt hole. The thought surprised me and I actually
stopped what I was doing in order to consider what had brought about that
change in thinking. I mean, it hadn't been all that long ago that I
hadn't even wanted to look at anyone's butthole, even my best friend, and
here I was wondering about putting my mouth down there.

I went back to licking, moving up onto the thick base of his cock then
moving my body up  farther in order to get at the entire eight plus inch
length of him. God I loved Alex's cock. I could look at it, play with it
and suck it for hours on end if he'd let me and I suspected that if I
asked him he would indeed let me. He'd told me often enough how much he
liked playing with my dick too so I knew that it wasn't just me. I pulled
the fat shaft upright and licked up until I got to the underside of his
cock head then licked all over there.

"Fuck Chris I'm gonna cum really fast I just know it," he panted, moving
his slender little hips up off of my bed. We hadn't been sexy for a
couple of days and I hadn't cum yet that day so I was pretty sexed up
too, pressing my hard boner into the sheets as I worked on Alex.

I stopped what I was doing and crawled up and, straddling his body, moved
until my face was above his and my body was raised above his like a roof
or something. I gently lowered myself until our hard cocks pressed
against each other between our bellies, my balls lying almost on his,
then let my upper body rest on his.  Alex put his hands on my back and
rubbed me, going from my shoulders down onto my butt and playing there
for a moment before moving upward again. We were looking into each
other's eyes for a moment before I lowered my face and our lips touched,
briefly at first then with pressure which moved into a pitched battle of
our tongues.

After that first time that Alex and had kissed, after we'd gotten over
the notion of kissing another boy, we found that we both liked kissing.
We liked the feel of the other's lips, both of us amazed at just how soft
they were. We loved pushing our tongues into the other's wide open mouth
and doing a tango there. We'd heard that was called French kissing, when
you used tongues like that, but we didn't really care what it was called
we just liked it. We kissed a lot, even when we weren't being sexy but
those were a different kind of kiss. Those were just quick little pecks
sort of to let each other know that we loved them.

That was another thing that had happened. We said I love you to each
other a lot, both of us admitting that we like hearing it. If all this
stuff sounds like we were turning gay or something, we weren't. We were
just two thirteen year old boys, best friends who, once we became
accustomed to where our relationship had gone, found it comfortable
expressing our deepest feelings toward each other. I firmly believe that
our relationship was good practice for later in life when we both started
being with girls and eventually married.  Both of us gained a bit of a
reputation with the girls for "being in touch" with our feelings and we
found that girls loved that. By the time we graduated from college it had
gotten us both a lot of pussy.  But that was a long way off.

"I'm really thirsty Alex," I said then rolled off of him and onto my
side. Facing each other we both automatically reached out and grasped
onto the other's stiffened cock and squeezed. I let go and rolled off the
bed and Alex followed me.

"You know you got a really cute butt Chris," he said from behind me as I
headed through my bedroom door. "I never really noticed it before, or
maybe I did and just didn't realize it." That was a first, commenting on
my butt like that. I had noticed Alex's butt as well, the firm globes
protruding out from the small of his back. It wasn't like a fat ass or
anything but it looked good and I loved kneading my fingers into the pale
fleshy orbs.

We walked side by side into the kitchen, both hard teenage cocks bobbing
in the air like fishing poles. My dad had gone on another hop, this time
to London, and wouldn't be home for a few days and of course mom wouldn't
be home till five and it was barely eleven in the morning.  In the
kitchen we grabbed a couple of pops from the fridge and after taking a
swig I said,

"Ya know what, I like your butt too Alex. I love how it looks. Its way
sexy cute." I wasn't lying either. He seemed to reflect on that a moment,
a smile on his beautiful smooth face then said,

"Are we turning queer or something Chris? I mean, we're sucking each
other's cock, kissing and now telling each other we like their butt." I
shook my head. I'd had wondered about that before.

"Naw, I don't think so. I still wanna suck on Marsha Johnson's tits and
I'm dying to see a girl's pussy. Fuck I think I'd cum just looking at the
thing." Alex laughed and reminded me that every boy in school wanted to
mess around with Marsha's tits. They were massive globes that we all
wanted to bury our faces in and countless hours had been spent on the
playgrounds at school discussing every possible facet of such an
experience. More than one boy had unselfconsciously adjusted himself
during the discussions too.

"Yeah, I don't think so either," he said, adding, "but I sure like
playing sexy with you." Then Alex surprised me by setting his pop on the
counter and dropping to his knees in front of me, taking hold of my half
hard cock and putting his mouth over the head. He swirled his tongue all
over the soft satiny flesh, pushing the tip into my piss slit and
massaging the sensitive underside. I went full on hard again in an
instant and looking down certainly helped. Alex's smooth face was turned
upward, his eyes were closed and I could tell that he was in heaven right
then having my cock in his mouth. I'd had the same feelings when I sucked
on him. Part of it was the cock but I think a lot of it was the owner,
the feelings that we felt for each other that made the big difference. I
say, I think, because I don't really know. It may well have just been the
sex.

Alex tugged on my balls as he suckled me, gently squeezing the eggs,
while his other hand stroked my rock hard shaft. I wished it could have
lasted longer but I was so horny to cum and Alex was so cute, and his
sucking on my dick just got me to the sperm out stage in what seemed like
record time.

"Oh fuck Alex," I groaned suddenly as my balls boiled over and send my
cum right up through my cock into his mouth. Alex jacked me harder once
he knew what was happening and I had to grip the counter I was leaning
against to stop from falling over cuz my knees got so weak. What was it
about cumming while standing up? Man oh man it was almost like someone
whacking you behind the knees when you weren't expecting it.

My cock head got to sensitive and I had to pull away from him. Alex stood
up and I was prepared to do the same for him, get to my knees and suck
him dry but that didn't happen. He was jacking his cock as he stood up,
leaned right on into me and began kissing me, pressing his lips against
mine, shoving his tongue into my half open mouth. I could feel him
jacking off between us, his cock sort of bouncing against my belly as he
stroked himself. He groaned, broke the kiss and looked down just as his
big thick cock erupted in a torrent of sperm. I watched too as he shot
out onto my belly in thick ropey strands of cum, the stuff getting in my
pubic hair, on my balls, my cock and all over my lower belly. I wondered
for a moment if I'd ever be able to swallow an entire offering from my
friend's balls.

Alex's cock finally slowed to a dribble but he continued to stroked
himself doing like all boys did I was sure and that was to milk out every
drop of liquid. I suppose the other reason was that we all secretly hoped
it wasn't over and that maybe by stroking it some more we'd be able to
squirt out again. It never happened that way of course.  He rubbed the
spermy head against my belly, moving the head through the thick goo that
was already there.

"I'm sorry Chris but I had to cum I was so hot from sucking on your
cock." I told him it was okay, not to worry about it. He went on to add
that is was kinda sexy feeling shooting his sperm on me like that and I
had to admit that I sorta liked it too.

The mood was broken by the tinkling chime of the phone and I reached out
and grabbed it from where it hung on the end of the kitchen cabinet. We'd
had one of the newer princess models installed and my mom thought it was
about the coolest thing. It was like, having more than one phone in the
house meant something and of course this was one of the slimmer ones in
pale blue and not the big blocky black things

"Hello," I said, in my best phone answering voice, "Kennedy residence."
Alex made silly eyes at me every time I did that but my mother insisted
on what she considered phone etiquette. I listened, said oh really, then
said we'd ride out there right away and hung up. Before Alex could ask
what was up I told him it was Jerry Finnerly. Jerry's dad had the tow
truck company in town and said that a semi had just rolled over on the
highway. That was pretty exciting stuff and took precedence over almost
anything else in a boy's life. We raced up stairs and I grabbed a piece
of dirty laundry and cleaned Alex's sperm off my body, fighting to get
the drying shit outta my hairs but finally giving up and allowing a few
little balls of white to remain. I'd get it later.

It was about a three mile ride out to the edge of town and we both
pedaled our little asses off to get there as fast as we could arriving to
find there weren't that many people there. The local sheriff was
directing traffic around the accident but we were able to ride our bikes
to within fifty feet of where the rig was lying on its side, the trailer
cocked at an odd angle to the tractor and lying half in the brush at the
side of the road and half on the edge of the roadway itself. Jerry and
his dad had just gotten there, as had the town ambulance and Jerry
trotted over to where Alex and I were standing, straddling our bikes.

"Hey," red headed freckle faced boy said when he reached us. We both
"hey'd" him back then he launched into what apparently happened, the
truck was going to fast into the corner and tipped over. The driver was
still in the cab. We continued talking about things of interest to boys
when three other boys we all knew came to a screeching halt in the gravel
along side the road.

John Lee, the town's token black kid, along with Danny Friedman and
Frankie Edgington. Frankie was the smallest of the whole bunch of us, a
pint sized thirteen year old who was dying to grow. Considering that both
of his parents topped out about five foot five it seemed that he was
destined to go through life without achieving any fame as a basketball
player. Danny was about the same size as both me and Alex, maybe five two
or three, slender, with unruly dark brown hair. Danny was the quietest
one of the group but also the smartest. He was a fuckin whiz at
everything it seemed like and could throw a mean fastball. John Lee was
the tallest, probably three inches taller than Alex and me, but was
pretty much a bean pole, a skinny kid.

We stood around and jawed, watched as they finally peeled the driver from
the truck and sped off toward town with him, ambulance sirens blaring and
lights flashing. Jerry's dad didn't have a truck big enough to do the
work of righting the big rig and had to call for help from the truck stop
twenty miles down the interstate. We all finally got bored with standing
around and waiting so said our goodbye's the Jerry got on our bikes and
headed off down the road. There wasn't anything spoken, we seemed to be
simply riding at random, but we finally found ourselves out at the spot
above the river where Alex and I jacked off together that first time.
Going out there this day I didn't expect anything like what ended up
happening. I didn't think about it, didn't really even think about Alex
and me and I certainly wasn't hoping for anything to happen. But happen
it did.

We had dropped our bikes at the very edge of the clearing and were
sitting around sunning and chatting about any number of things that are
of interest to thirteen year old boys. Needless to say the topic turned
to girls and sure enough Marsha's big tits came up and every boy voiced
his opinion on what he'd do to them.  John Lee asked if anyone had
actually see a girls pussy before and no one had. None of us even had so
much as a Playboy let alone an actual porn book. John Lee went on the
regale us with his one and only live encounter with an actual pussy and
with all the graphic detail every boy was soon pushing or pulling at the
front of his Jeans but it seemed like Frankie was having the most
difficulty and of course John Lee noticed.

"Got a boner Frankie?" he asked the diminutive teen. Of course Frankie
said no, and rather indignantly. John Lee insisted that Frankie had a
boner and further insisted that he show us which of course Frankie wasn't
about to do. "How about if we just pants you?" John Lee stated rather
than asking. Now, at that point I was sort of in sympathy with Frankie, I
mean, no boy really likes to get pantsed in front of his friends and
especially if he's young boy hard. I was about half way there and I knew
Alex was too cuz I knew my best friend. On the other hand the mob
mentality thing sort of took over and even though we'd never want it to
happen to us we're more than willing to embarrass someone else.

So it was that Frankie started to scoot away and John Lee leaped on his
chest commanding the rest of us to help pants Frankie. Of course Frankie
put up a struggle but with John Lee draped across his upper body and a
boy each on a leg well, it wasn't all that difficult. I was the one who
had charge of the actual pantsing and as I went to work I could easily
see and feel that Frankie was hard as a rock underneath his cutoffs. I
unsnapped, unzipped and pulled open the flaps to reveal white Fruit of
Looms whose front was pushed out from Frankie's stiff cock.

"Come on you guys, No, quit it," Frankie wailed as he struggled.

"Just relax Frankie it'll be over in a second and you won't get hurt,
honest," John Lee crooned to the struggling boy. I got my fingers in the
waistband of his underwear and tugged down, lifting the elastic up so I
didn't catch it on the head of his stiff cock. Frankie's wiggling
actually helped me get his clothes down over his skinny little butt and
in a flash I had both garments down to the boy's knees.

"Now that's not a bad little cock you got there Frankie," John Lee said.
Frankie's dick was about five inches long, give or take, hanging in the
air above his flat belly. At the base of his belly, a nice little nest of
black hairs were growing, some of them coming out of the base of his sac.
Beneath that his balls hung in a smooth bag between equally smooth
thighs. I was shocked when John Lee actually took hold of the rampant
cock and stroked it a couple of times, praising the boy on its supreme
hardness. Equally shocking was that Frankie quite struggling completely
as John Lee fondled him.  He let go of Frankie almost as quickly as he'd
taken hold of the boy then quickly rolled off of his naked upper body.

"Who's next? You gonna show it or get pantsed?" Frankie asked. He was
looking right at Danny whose eyes got big and whose head started moving
from side to side. Then, surprise of surprises John Lee pounced on Alex
who was closest to him, quickly rolling my friend onto his back and
straddling his bare chest. Now I was in a dilemma. Did I support my best
friend or help in the pantsing? Alex fooled John Lee by telling him if
he'd get off of him he, Alex, would drop his jeans and save them all the
trouble. That took a lot of balls I thought.

John Lee rolled off of my best friend and Alex immediately undid his
jeans and tugged everything down, exposing his big cock, which I have to
say, looked out of place on a rather small boy. That's when John Lee made
the comment about Alex having nigger blood in his body. Frankie had sat
up but left his pants down and was slowly stroking himself
unselfconsciously as all of us stared at my friends huge cock and large
smooth balls.

"Fuck the thing's huge," Danny said as he rubbed at the front of his own
jeans. John Lee the simply laid on his back and shucked his cutoffs,
kicking the garment along with his underwear fully off, then lay back,
reveling an even bigger cock only in midnight black.

"Jesus fucking Christ," Frankie said.

"No shit," I added

"Amen," John Lee finished. The thing stretched up past his belly button
and I wondered if he ever sucked his own cock, knowing in my heart that
he had to have. Shit, getting your cock sucked is about the biggest thing
a boy dreams about and sucking your own cock for the free blowjobs is
part of that dream. I'd tried a couple of times and the best I could do
was get my tongue to touch the very tip of my cock head. John Lee
wouldn't even have to try, all he'd have to do his bend head and put his
black face down there.

The black boy took hold of his thick shaft and stroked it a couple of
time, sliding the foreskin back and forth over the lighter colored fat
head.

"Come on boys, let's see what you got," he said to me and Danny. I stood
up and dropped my own clothing to have six inches of dick standing
proudly in the slight breeze. "Not bad Chris," John Lee said then. "Is
that dried cum in your pubes?" he asked but didn't wait for an answer and
instead looked to Danny. The boy shrugged his narrow shoulders and shoved
his pants down revealing the fact the he was the smallest of the group
but not that much more so that Frankie. Danny seemed to be a late
developer, the patch of hair at the base of his small cock so thin that
you could easily see his pale flesh through the curls. His balls were
probably dropped after a warm shower but for right then, they were held
up close to his body, the wrinkled bag totally free of any hair what so
ever.

Since John Lee had removed his clothes I figured that the party was over
quite yet so stepped out of my jean and underwear, kicking them to the
side, and stood there in front of everyone, naked as the day I was born
and as hard as I'd ever been. It felt good actually and it was sort of
hot feeling, standing there all boned up in front of some other boys who
were just as boned up as me.

"Now what?" Frankie asked as he lay there, pants down around his knees,
slowly stroking himself.

"Looks like you already got a start," John Lee commented. "I say we have
a circle jerk." None of us knew just what that meant but both Danny and
Frankie were the one's that asked. "Simple," said John Lee, we get in a
circle and jack off but not right here cuz I want to lay in the sun after
we're done and I don't wanna be lying in someone's cum, not even my own.

The rest of the boys stripped their clothes off and we moved to the edge
of the clearing and knelt in a circle and began the ritual. I learned a
lot that day. I discovered that most boys like to play with their balls
when they jack off, everyone of them tugging, squeezing or simply
fondling their sperm makers at some point during the session. I watched
Frankie grasp onto his cock with his hand reversed and jacked off that
way for a bunch of strokes. I saw Danny use just the thumb and fingers
stroke, concentrating on the head end of his dick. I saw a couple of
boys, including Alex, pressing his flesh at the base of his cock then
sliding his hand up over the swollen head. At one point every boy there
was moaning and stroking and I felt myself caught up in the hotness of it
all. Watching other boy's love them selves, watching their balls swing
between their legs as they jacked off, knowing how intense the feelings
were for me so therefore they had to be for everyone else, was beyond a
doubt a huge turn on. Sharing the most intimate experience that boys can
share was just plain hot as all fucking hell.

"Fuck I wish I had something to put in my ass," John Lee moaned as he
used both hands on the massive black snake of a cock that stuck out from
his skinny body like a dead limb on a tree. I looked at Alex who was
looking at me, one eyebrow raised and both Danny and Frankie were looking
at John Lee.

"Whassa matter, you never put your finger up your ass when you jack off?"
he asked in a quiet voice. Everyone shook their heads, not missing a beat
on their meat, and John Lee said he'd tell us later cuz he was ready to
cum. Danny beat him to it, no pun intended.

"OH fuck," the boy moaned and stared down at his hand which was almost a
blur as he stroked the tip of his dick. He shot out a glob of sperm that
landed in the grass a good foot from his body. His dick went straight to
oozing mode after that, the white juice leaking out and down over his
fingers as he continued to love himself. Frankie was next, the short
teen's five inch dick spurting out three shots of cum into the circle
before he too slowed to a dripping ooze.

"Fuck you guys," John Lee muttered then he too squirted. He had been
sliding his foreskin back and forth over his cock head, which I was sure
had to help make the boy cum faster but when he finally did squirt out he
kept the skin back away from the head. I was across the circle from him
so I wore his first shot, the stream of thick white cum landing on my
thigh. It may seem like a huge feat of squirting but remember that the
boy's cock was already stretched out half way across our small circle so
it wasn't all that big a deal. Alex came right then too so it was like
two fire hoses squirting out, the jets of sperm crossing each other in
mid air. I'm sure I'm exaggerating the memory of it but man it sure
seemed like that was what it was like and it took me right over the edge.

"AAagghhhh," I groaned out, looking down through eyes almost closed to
watch my own cock issue forth the nectar of my young balls, three ropey
strands, before I too slowed to a simmering ooze. We continued to stay
like for a moment, slowly stroking our seeping cocks as though to maybe
bring on another mind numbing cum, knowing it wouldn't happen, but still
and all reluctant to let go of our boyhood pride and joy.

It was finally over and we all did pretty much the same thing, whipped
our dicks a little in the effort to fling the clinging sperm off. It
worked of course but at least one boy was the recipient of another's
wayward flying cum globs which of course elicited an "eeww" or two
although I doubt anyone really minded all that much. After that it was
wiping fingers in the grass and on Maple leaves before lying about with
the sun beating down on our cocks, all of which were in various stages of
excitement.

That's when the discussion of being naked started and everyone admitted
that they liked being naked and we all admitted to sleeping nude
sometimes. No one but John Lee had gone to school without wearing
underwear and all of us thought that was a pretty risky thing to do,
especially considering that back then you had to attend PE and you had to
dress out and shower. Then too the idea of John Lee wandering around with
his cock head banging against his knee was pretty interesting.

That segued into jacking off, different techniques and places. Everyone
admitted to beating off at school at least once and Frankie admitted to
cumming in his underwear on the bus after school. We all figured that had
to be uncomfortable. John Lee asked about the dried cum in my pubes and I
admitted that it was sperm but not that it was Alex's. The discussion
hadn't gotten to messing around with other boys and I wasn't going to be
the one who started it.

The discussion went to fucking a girl and everyone was a virgin but they
had all fucked their pillows on a regular basis and the topic of having a
sock on your cock for easier cleanup was broached. Lubricants came up and
everyone had used hair conditioner, soap-which burned the underside of my
cock when I was really hard- Vaseline and even cooking oil. Boys were
creative as all hell when it came to self gratification.

Frankie asked John Lee what he'd meant about having something up his ass
when he cummed and the black boy asked if anyone had put their finger or
other things in their butts when they were all hard and sexy feeling.
Everyone admitted that they had then John Lee asked if they'd ever found
that really sensitive spot in there. Alex and I had admitted to each
other that we had but the other two boys hadn't. John Lee went on to
explain that if you rubbed on that spot when you cummed it would be the
best fucking cum you ever had in your life, swear to God and it's even
better if someone else is doing it to you, just like if someone else
jacks you off. Alex and I had eye contact at that point and I knew that
we would most likely be trying some new things out soon.

"You've let other boys jack you off?" Danny asked, the question letting
us all know that the little wizard hadn't had that experience.

"Sure, it ain't no big deal you know, not like its queer or anything.
Lots of boys do it and it don't mean nothing `cept you get to lay back
and do nothing and let someone else do the work. Even fucking another boy
ain't nothing to get all done in about. It's like practicing for when you
get older and you're with girls. Man where I come from it's like a
regular thing." I gotta say that whole afternoon was like a crash course
in sex for all of us, even me and Alex who'd already done a lot of stuff
that John Lee was talking about.

"So, have you fucked another boy?" I asked him. Alex and I had broached
the subject with each other before, wondering about the act in general
although not necessarily with each other. We'd even laid on top of each
and dry humped a little bit but not to the point of sperming. Eventually
we would discover doing it with a lubricant of some kind and boy would
that be something else. John Lee seemed to think about that before he
answered.

"Well, there aren't that many places I can put this thing ya know," he
said, gasping onto his still, half hard cock and poking it in the air.
"But, umm, yeah, I have but not a boy, a college student." He went on to
tell how he'd met this guy who said he was nineteen or something. The guy
had approached John Lee and one thing led to another and the black kid
had gone to the guy's college dorm and basically fucked the guy for about
four hours. "Not straight," he clarified with a laugh, "cuz I cummed
almost the second I put my cock inside his ass the first time." He said
that he'd fucked the guy in a whole bunch of positions, cumming at least
six times before the whole thing was over. He paid John Lee a hundred
bucks for his time and said that if he weren't leaving to move back home
the next day he'd take the boy on as a regular lover.

"He'd never been with a black guy before so that was why he managed to
get me to fuck him. He was pretty much a queer boy I think but hey, I
didn't care, it was a great time and I got money out of the deal." Danny
asked if John Lee had let the man fuck him and the black boy shook his
head saying that the guy wasn't interested in being a top, the man's
words, just being a bottom.

"Have you ever let a boy fuck you?" Frankie asked and John Lee nodded his
head immediately, not the least bit bothered or ashamed by the admission.

"Sure, lotsa times. It's no big deal, ya know when you get all hot and
sexy feeling most boys will try anything, and I mean, anything. I have
sorta fucked boys though, not just actually putting my dick in their
asses." Of course Frankie asked what John Lee meant so our sex instructor
went on to explain.

"It's easy, you just put your dick between his legs and have him close em
tight then you fuck him between his closed tight thighs. It works better
if you use something to make your dick slippery though. Come here, I'll
show you how it works." John Lee moved to his knees and all of us just
stared at the pole jutting out from his skinny body. Christ the thing was
huge.

"No way John Lee you're not gonna fuck me with that thing," Frankie
replied, backing away from the black missile that was pointed at him.
John Lee reminded the boy that he wasn't actually going to fuck him, just
put his cock between the small boy's legs. Frankie shook his head,
adamant that John Lee wasn't going to get any closer to him with that
thing.

"I'll do it John Lee," I heard myself say and Alex looked at me with his
raised eyebrow again. "Well, he's not gonna put in my ass," I said for
clarification then looked at John Lee for verification of that fact and
the boy shook his head saying that honestly he wasn't going to do that to
me.

"Lay down on your side with your legs together and your knees sort of
pulled up a little bit," John Lee directed. I did what he told me then he
got down behind me, lying in close. "Now open your thighs a little bit,"
he said, pushing his hand against my flesh to show me what he wanted. I
did, then felt the warmth and thick hardness of his cock as he pushed it
between my thighs and grazed against the underside of my balls. I looked
down and saw the pink head and a good three inches or more of thick black
cock as it protruded out in front of me and making it look like my own
hard cock was catching a piggy back ride from it.

John Lee put his hand on my hip and held me while telling me to close my
legs and sort of squeeze my thighs together against his cock. "Yeaaahhhh,
that's right," he moaned as I squeezed my pale thighs against the black
snake of his cock. Then he started to move, gently humping against me.
All the other boys had gathered around in front to watch the action, all
three boy cocks at full stand and being stroked by their respective
owners.

"How does it feel Chris?" Alex asked, one hand slowly loving his thick
white pole while the other tugged on his heavy smooth balls. In truth it
felt okay but more than that, it was sexy feeling as all hell. I had a
feeling of being controlled sort of, being held in place while the stud
behind me fucked me, even though he wasn't actually fucking me. I knew
then and there that I was going to go all the way, I was going to have
Alex actually stuff his cock in my tight little ass and fuck me.

"Hold on to the end of my cock Chris," John Lee crooned in my ear. He
didn't really need to tell me to do that cuz I was already planning on
it. I wrapped my palm around the end of his cock and let my fingers do a
little exploring, feeling his foreskin bunch up over the tip when he
pulled back out of me then slid back off when he moved his hips forward.
It was weird feeling and almost elastic sort of and I was really dying to
have the thing in my mouth.

"Fuck that is so hot looking," Alex and Frankie said at the same time
then Danny surprised us and asked Alex if he wanted to do that to him and
my best friend agreed of course. John Lee told Danny to get on his knees
and have Alex mount him like a dog which the boy did. I watched as Alex
got behind the boy and after a little fiddling around put his hands on
Danny's hips and began the motion.

John Lee moved his hand and reached down to take hold of my throbbing
hard cock and slowly stroked me as he fucked me. "You like having my big
black cock between your legs don't you Chris," he whispered into my ear.
I did and I nodded my head, afraid to actually speak. John Lee surprised
me by kissing me tenderly on my neck causing me to shiver from the
feelings. I was panting like mad, the feelings in my belly driving me
crazy as he moved against me, his hard cock sliding back and forth
between my thighs and in my hand. I felt myself tightening my thighs
together, squeezing harder as if to bring John Lee more pleasure. I
actually gave thought to letting the boy put the thing in my ass but
didn't go any further with it although the thought of maybe doing it at
another time crossed my mind.

"Oh yeah Chris, you're gonna make me cum pretty quick. You want to make
me cum don't you Chris?" Again I nodded my head and again John Lee kissed
me on the neck "I'll bet that you might even let me really fuck you huh?"
he asked in slow southern drawl. I nodded my head again, wondering how a
boy no older than I was knew so goddamned much about sex and people. I
reached behind me and put my hand on John Lee's butt and pulled him to
me, encouraging him to fuck me between my legs.

In front of us Alex was fucking into Danny's legs for all he was worth
and the boy was actually moaning out loud. Frankie just seemed amazed by
the whole thing. Then John Lee pulled his cock out completely from
between my legs, opened up a butt cheek reinserted the fat swollen head
between my butt cheeks against my tight little asshole. I flinched and
started to move but he crooned in my ear.

"Don't worry baby I'm not gonna put it in you; just gonna cum on your
hole. I felt the boy jerking off behind me then he groaned really loud
and I felt the warm wetness of his sperm against my puckered hole. The
head kept moving around so he actually oozed his cum out all over my
hole, all over the underside of my balls and some on my inner thigh. His
cock head found my hole again and I could easily feel the fat tip as it
sought entrance to my body. John Lee wasn't really trying to get it
inside of me, probably just liking the hot feelings of sort of pretending
that he was. I almost wished he'd tried.

He finally stopped moving but kept stroking his monstrous cock and I lay
as still as I could for him, my own cock throbbing between my legs. He
finally pulled away then told me to roll onto my belly and when I did he
peeled my butt cheeks open, moving my legs as well. I supposed he just
wanted to look at his handiwork but then I felt his tongue licking me
there. I was totally shocked, yet overwhelmed by the feelings of his
licking on my butt hole. I would never have imagined that part of my body
feeling so good but good it did feel and I heard myself moan loudly as I
reached behind me to pull my cheeks even wider for the boy. John Lee was
moaning too as he went about cleaning my butt hole, balls and thighs,
taking every bit of his cum back into his body. I pressed my cock into
the grass in response to the highly charged situation and before John Lee
was half way through cleaning me off I came, my sperm oozing out into the
grass and I humped my raging cock against the ground.

I heard Alex moan and push harder into Danny while Frankie was jacking
his cock for all he was worth, watching with his mouth wide open as John
Lee ate his cum from my asshole and finally cumming with a true
vengeance. When John Lee was finished he lay down, partially beside me
but half on top of me. He held me tight and I let myself relax into his
embrace.

"You liked that didn't you baby?" he whispered in my ear. "You liked
having John Lee love you didn't you?" He kissed my neck again and for the
third time in less than fifteen minutes I felt my body shiver as it broke
out in goose bumps. "Maybe you'll let John Lee really fuck you sometime,"
he crooned and I felt my head nod at the suggestion.

That whole scene was probably one of the weirdest things that ever
happened to me. It's hard to explain as a kid but as an adult I figured
it out. John Lee opened up something primitive inside of me. I felt
loved, protected, owned, cared for, all at once while he fucked me like
he did then anointed me with his sperm as though making me his own. I
swear to God that if he wanted to fuck me before I came I would have
spread my legs and let him put that massive thing right on inside my
tight little white ass and I'm sure I would have loved every second of
it. Once I'd spermed though it became a different story, although I felt
content lying there with him half on my body and holding me like his
lover. Even when Alex and I finally did all that other stuff I never felt
the way I did that day with John Lee.

Alex finally fell away from Danny and lay on his back panting, his shiny
cock head evidence of his own sperming. Danny flopped onto his side and
began jacking off, rapidly stroking his cock with thumb and forefinger.
It was only a half dozed or so stroked before he screamed and creamed,
shooting warm young cum out onto the blades of grass in front of him.

John Lee rolled away from, somehow knowing that the intimate position we
were in might cause some questions in the less sexual charged atmosphere
of post orgasmic bliss. I reached between my legs and felt only the
slight dampness of the boy's tongue where he'd cleaned me off and a quick
check of my boy hole found the same thing.

"What made you do that John Lee, lick your cum from my butt hole like
that?" I asked him. He didn't answer right away but then said,

"It felt good didn't it, having your butthole licked like that?" I nodded
my head,

"Yeah it felt incredible," I told him.

"I could feel your hole twitch when you came Chris, each time you
squirted your hole clenched tight for just a second. Anyway I heard of
guys sucking themselves off and swallowing their own cum and guys eating
out a pussy after they cum, so I figured what the hell. I been licked
down there before so I know how it feels and I've licked a boy's hole
before, which is really hot if you can do it so I guess it just seemed
like the thing to do. Besides we've all eaten our own cum before, right
guys?"  Everybody nodded their heads in agreement.

"Did if feel that good being licked Chris?" Danny asked and I nodded my
head.

"It's amazing you guys how hot it feels, how good it feels being licked
down there. I could never have imagined it would feel that good. It made
me really want to cum more bad that I already wanted to and when I came,
and John Lee was still lickin me there, oh man you guys, it was
unbelievable."

The talk continued on for a little while as the sun traversed overhead
and all of our cock softened. Even soft John Lee's cock was enormous, the
thing really looking so much like a black snake hanging between his ebony
thighs. Yeah, I wanted to play with that thing some more. I wasn't going
to go out of my way to make it happen you understand but if the
opportunity came up, so to speak, I didn't see myself turning it down.

We finally got dressed, Frankie sort of breaking the spell by saying,
"We're not gonna tell anybody about this are we?" We all just gave him a
look then John Lee said,

"Who would y'all tell and how would it make y'all look if you did tell.
Get a grip Frankie." He said it kindly but it shouldn't have to have been
said at all. The unspoken boy code said that you could mess around with
each other till the cows came home but you didn't talk about it outside
of the circle of boys you were with at the time.

Alex and I went to his house to get something to eat, taking our score
out under the shade of a huge Elm tree in his back yard. We both had lots
of questions and comments and thoughts on the events of the afternoon,
Alex having way more questions that I did.

For openers we both agreed that John Lee knew more about sex than anyone
we knew. We both doubted that our parents knew as much stuff as the cute
young chocolate tinted teen. We also agreed that we'd like to spend some
time with him, just the three of us as he was cute fun knowledgeable and
his cock was mighty interesting.

"It was weird being with him Alex," I confided to my best friend. "The
whole time it was like, John Lee took over. He knew what he wanted to do
and almost seemed to know what I wanted. It was like, I couldn't really
help myself Alex. I felt like I had to go along, no, I wanted to go along
with whatever he said. He was whispering stuff in my ear while he fucked
me like, telling me I loved it, and he'd like to really fuck me and he
knew that I wanted him too and stuff. He even kissed me, three different
times on my neck and man Alex, the feelings were fucking incredible. I
swear to God if John Lee had wanted to put that big black pole in my ass
I would have let him. When he was licking on my butt hole I thought I was
gonna die. You are not gonna believe how fucking good that feels Alex," I
said.

"Wow," was about all Alex could say for a moment. "You really got into
that didn't you Chris?" he asked softly, a look of understanding and
acceptance on his smooth golden face. I nodded my head.

"And when he was holding me afterwards, I just wanted to stay there in
his arms and be held for awhile. The feeling of his body close to mine,
the warmth of him, the feel of his still hard cock against my butt and my
back; I can't explain it Alex but I've never felt like ever in my life.
Alex moved in close and kissed me on the lips.

"Maybe you'll feel that same way after I fuck you," he said quietly. "I
mean, we are gonna do that, aren't we Chris?" he asked. I nodded my head.
There was no way that we couldn't, now that we'd had a small taste of
what it might be like. I was prepared to do it all with Alex, from the
butthole licking to having him fuck me, and me fuck him. It had to
happen, we had to experience it all.