Date: Tue, 20 Sep 2016 03:34:15 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Even Straight Boys Do 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 naiveté.

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 it 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 I 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. We liked saying it to
each other too. 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 that I think so 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 to 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 wasn't 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, every one 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 cocks 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 were best friends, we had to experience it all and we had to experience
it together.