From: "the toad" <toad24@iquest.net> Subject: How life should have been... (b/b, con, teens, mast) first post Date: 26 Mar 1997 04:21:40 GMT Organization: IQuest Internet, Inc. This is my first attempt at writing a story to be posted, so I hope I do every thing right. This story involves two teen boys involved in mutual masturbation. I tried to display the innocence of the two boys and the impending love which could come later, if I write any more. If you don't like this type of story please don't read it. If you do please let me know what you think. For those of you concerned about how true this story is, it's not. The only thing true about the story is that I've had this fantasy since I was about 14 years old and remember it fondly. I hope you do. Okay, now for the standard stuff. If you are not old enough, in your area, please don't read this. I do not recommend nor endorse sexual relations between teens, but we all know it happens. Hell, we all did it at about that age anyway, hopefully not with active involvment of adults. Alright, I hate to read disclaimers too, so on to the story...... How life should have been.....pt. 1 Silent first time Eddie was a boy of about 13 years old back then. He was five foot and some inches tall with a smooth chest and stomach. His hair was a light brown that would get lighter as the summer went on. His body was of slight build but not what you would call frail. He was just plain gorgeous. So gorgeous in fact that he still fuels many of my fantasies. My names Todd. I'm 25 now but at the time of this story I was about 14 and that was a summer I'll never forget (Gee have we ever seen that line in a few stories???). Even then I was about six foot tall and skinny. I've always been skinny but not weak by any means. My face and chest were still fairly hairless and smooth even though I hit puberty at about 12 years old myself. My parents owned this small trailer park that was set on an old farm in the middle of nowhere. I used to spend my summers working in the barn, bailing hay, or just walking around the woods. I truly loved this little bit of heaven that was about to get even better. It seems that I always knew I was gay. And, it seemed, we always got tenants that had the most beautiful boys, most of whom were about my age, making it even better. I never had any shortages of good material for great jack off fantasies. Eddie was no exception either. He and his family moved in one fall and we hit it off from the start. After just a short time we became very good friends, spending most of our time together doing what boys do. We spent our winter playing in the snow and riding my parents snowmobile, or just messing around in the barn. We liked the barn because parents never seemed to come out there. Both or our parents would get after us when we slept over at each others houses because we liked to wrestle and we were always loud doing it. I really loved to wrestle with him since it was the closest I could get to him and judging from his little woody I would say he enjoyed it too. My favorite part about sleeping over was bed time. Neither one of us wanted to sleep on the floor so we usually wound up sleeping in the same bed and talking most of the night. I cherished watching him get undressed and couldn't wait for the next time I could jack off remembering every detail of his exquisite young body. As summer drew closer and the days got warmer we started spending more time in the woods. It was only about eight arcs but hardly anyone ever went back there so we always had it all to ourselves. Most of the time we hung out around a small pond throwing rocks and generally messing around. As it got hotter outside Eddie shed more and more cloths until his wardrobe consisted of worn out skimpy shorts that left very little to the imagination. My God! Did I say he was gorgeous? Myself, however, still wore at the very least blue jeans, even on the hottest days, but the shirt was gone most of the time. The this first time came about a little different, at least to me. It started because of a little piece of lint and a childish game. Eddie and I were back in the woods just horsing around and talking when I discovered a piece of lint in my pants pocket. I have this thing about lint. I hat to have it in my pockets, so I took it out and put it down the back of his shorts. I'll tell you, I could not have planed this better, even though things just happened from here. Eddie, of course pulled it out and dropped it on the ground and I picked up and put it back in his shorts. This time Eddie tried to put it down my pants but they were to tight and he couldn't get his hand in. After a few more exchanges he complained that things weren't fair so I evened things up. I removed my belt and undid my pants to make it easier for him to get his hand in, only fair. Besides, by this time I was getting more than a little bit bothered. I don't know what happened to the lint but the game went on with us running about taking turns reaching into each others drawers, rubbing against the others buts and brushing their significant members. Enjoying every bit of the other. Finally I was getting tired of falling down because of those damb pants. You know how hard it is to run and hold your pants up at the same time. Well, anyway I just got fed up and took them all the way off. With the combination of his baby soft hands playing with my but and brushing against my balls and dick, mixed with watching that beautiful young form dance and jump in front of me I couldn't stand it anymore. I reached into those loose shorts one last time. Those damb shorts that I had wanted into for so long, but this time I lingered a little bit. Wanting to get a good feel before I stopped the game so I could go off and get off. That was my plan until Eddie followed by putting his hand in my shorts again and leaving it. Neither one of us said a word. We stood there softly fondling each others young manhood. We looked at each other not saying a word. The moment seemed to last forever until Eddie broke the silence with the ever echoing phrase, "can I see it?" I don't think Superman could have moved faster getting undressed. I was like the last remaining clothes simple jumps off themselves. Finally, our his dick, in all it's glory, was free and standing at attention ready for inspection. It was the most sumptuous sight I had ever seen. His balls were probably average, but they hung low and jiggled while he stroked his little dick, all smooth with only a small ring of fuzz around its base, it looked so inviting. We stood looking at each other torturing ourselves not knowing what to do next. Finally nature took over and led us to the only thing we knew, at the time, to do with our dicks in their current states. Our eyes stayed fixed on the others hand as they slid slowly up and down our own dicks. Our hands moved in perfect rhythm with the others. Faster and faster they moved. The impending climax rushing forward like an unstoppable train. Our knees becoming weak and trembling we fall to them. Our eyes never diverting from the objects of desire before us. The woods about us was silent with only our hurried and heavy breathing early audible over our heart beats. Faster and faster from crown to base our hand moved. A few more and release. Hear it comes. My mind engulfed in the throws of orgasmic bliss. Shot after shot, the orgasm cums. I see it now. Our eyes still open I see him spasm here it cums his pistol fires landing on the ground with mine, our eyes still glued to each other never faltering. Our hands now pounding with incredible force with ever jerk of our bodies trying to prolong the exsticy the evidence of which lay mixing on the ground between us. Ultimately our hands stop. We sit there holding our dicks as the waves of enjoyment subside and our minds come clear again. The silence still not broken. Tragically it was over, oh how I wish it could have lasted forever. We sat there for a few more minutes before getting dressed. As we walked back to our homes Eddie broke the silence and we agreed on two things. The first as he said we shouldn't tell anyone about this. The second was an unspoken agreement. We would have to do this again. I hoped only further, and soon. Well, here it is, the second part of my little story. I don't know how long I will make this, but at least as long as I enjoy writing it. For those of you who didn't read the header, this is a story which involves two teenage boys, one about 14 the other 16, engaged in sexual discovery. If you don't like this kind of story please don't read it, I don't need the negative comments from you, besides I don't care. If you just don't like the idea of teens having sex, then just put your blinders back on to shield your eyes from the facts of the real world, because we all know teens are horny and they do have sex. These stories are derived from fantasies I have had since I was a teen and they have grown with me. They have become a part of me, but let me make one thing very clear: Consensual sexual relations between two, or more, teens, I believe to be natural. However, I do not condone any adults having sexual relations with anyone under the age of consent, that is why I will not write about those types of relations. All right, I'm off my soap box now, thanks for listening. DISCLAIMER I know I hate reading these too, but. If you are not 18yrs of age, or whatever the legal age in you area is, please do not read this. I don't want to give you any ideas you probably already have. If you don't enjoy homosexual sex, why did you download this one. If you do not fall into either of these categories, enjoy. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---- How life should have been..... pt. 2 Even though I had dreamed about some thing like what happened earlier that day I was still confused. I had had such a crush on Eddie for so long and fantasized about him so many time I could not understand why I had such mixed feeling about our little experience. It wasn't that I was scared or ashamed, just didn't know what to think about it. As I laid there thinking about the experience earlier I couldn't help but reach beneath my covers. Pausing first to tease and pinch my stiffening nipples, remembering how Eddies had been so hard that afternoon. So perfect and hard, about the size of a Nicole and slightly darker brown than the rest of his tan young body. My hand moving on do sliding slowly over my flat and tight stomach. Finally reaching it's goal. My hand seaming as though it had a mind of it's own and conspiring with my little head to prevent my brain from thinking clearly. Oh, how nice it was to have Eddies hand on my rock hard dick. My hand went first to my sack of balls. Fondling them so gently, rolling each around the other, Oh how good it was. I always kept my curtains open at night so I could stair out at the stars and dream of such lovely things as I drift off to slumber. This night though, game me the most wonderful dream of all. Remembrance of a real life fantasy. My breathing quickened. My dick stiffened, raising the covers in that formidable tent, I through them off of me exposing my naked for to the light of the full moon. Hoping that nobody decided to come into my room and catch me engaged in my night play, my hand jumped from my ball to my ever stiffening cock. Running my fingers first around the head imagining how nice it would be to have Eddie here to perform this for me. My hand moves down the shaft squeezing this steal tool between my other legs. The pressure driving my over the edge. I look out the window thinking "Oh, god, don't let any one come in." I was scared because I didn't usually jack off in my room because I didn't want to be caught. So, I usually did it in the shower were I was sure no body would come in. My hand increases it's pace. Now only going from the head to about half way down. God, did it ever feel good to play with the mushroom shaped head, so soft and tender, I was going nuts. Faster, faster, and faster I'm was on fire. My other hand goes to my nipples to tease and pinch some more. They stood up too as if to say, "hey we can cum too" Ya, right. It's coming now I'm over the edge. My hand hot and sweaty. Beads of fluid dripped from my forehead. One more then another here it comes. My ball constrict. The moment came in such a slow pace that I could feel the heat of the cum moving through my boy dick inch by inch. God, when will it come?????? Finally. My hand stopped, cradling the mushroom tip. Eruption upon eruption. Release at last as if my entire person was being released through the tip of my throbbing prick head. I awoke the next morning around 10 in the morning to a bright sunny day with a huge shit eating grin. I was ready for any thing the day could throw my way. Especially if Eddie was involved. I pulled on a pair of underwear and found some shorts to go over them so I could to the other room. My parents were already at work and wouldn't be back until about 4pm, or so. I found my sister sitting in the living room watching TV and eating a bowl of cereal, just getting up herself. I said good morning and went to get my own bowl of nutritious marshmallow filled breakfast. I love to eat healthy, don't you??? I sat down on the other end of the couch to eat and watch some TV myself. My sister told me that she was going to leave soon to stay with a friend for a couple of days camping so I would have the house to myself the rest of the day. This served to make my mood even better, if that was possible. The day just kept looking better. After I finished breakfast I decided to get a shower and go see what Eddie way doing today. I knocked on the door and his older brother, Jessie opened the door. Jessie was 16 and every bit a good looking as Eddie, but we just didn't get along very well. I don't know why, we just didn't. Jessie told me that Eddie had went with their parents for the day and wouldn't be back until latter that evening. I just mumbled out an okay and turned to go back home. Once inside and hearing that my sister was in the shower, I slumped into a chair to sulk for a bit. The promising day just ruined by that dick head Jessie. Of course I blamed him. My sisters ride finally showed up at a little after 11 and she ran out the door and I was finally alone. I started looking around for the list of chores my mom normally left for me and my sister. You know how parents are, just because they have to work they think us kids need to too, vacation or not. It was the normal thing, do the dishes and pick things up. I was glad it wasn't one of her long lists, even though I didn't really have any thing else to do that day. I finished my chores quickly and found myself bored again. I fumbled about for a little while, but without finding any thing to interest me my mind finally turned to what most boys my age do to keep busy. Sex. Not wanting just a quick jack off, I went looking through my parents bed room trying to find their porno films. My parents thought they hid them so good and never found out that I had been watching their movies since I first discovered them a few years ago. They must have been part of a trading circle or something because they always had new one and the old ones where gone. I pulled one out. A plain black cassette, no label on it. I reset the counter on the VCR to zero, so I could make sure to rewind it to the exact same place, and put the movie in. It started with a scene that had a very cute guy of about 23 or 24 and this woman that looked to be about 20 with these watermelon sized titts. The women in these never interested me, but the guys where enough for me. I have always enjoyed watching porno's, ever since the first one. I prefer the more expensive ones, you know the ones that attempt to have a story with bad acting and even worse scripts. At least they don't put that horrible sound track over the live sound that I like. Once the scene start I got undressed, as usual, since you just can't watch this kind of movie fully dressed. That's like against the sexual code of ethics or something, right?? Getting a towel to clean up with I light a cigarette and sit down on the floor just in front of the TV. It was the kind of movie I liked. The kind with just the oohs and ahs instead of that corny music. I decided to go for a record and not jack off until I watched this whole movie and started on a second. I didn't usually make it over a few scenes before I couldn't stand it any more. I sat on the floor, squirming about trying to do any thing but take my eyes off the screen or touch my stiffening dick. I was on the forth scene and there was a great looking guy on the screen driving his iron dick in and out of some woman while she screamed and panted loudly working up to what seemed to be the best orgasm of her life, I hope she wasn't faking, for his sake at least. I couldn't stand it any more. My had reached for my own dick, which seemed as if it would burst as soon as I touched. Matching the guys pace I started to jack myself off. Leaning against the front of the couch and squirming all around I couldn't help but wish Eddie was there with me. Closer and closer I got. The guy on TV going fast and moaning louder, I follow. Jerking faster and faster my breath coming in gasps now closer, closer. My eyes role up, I'm not paying attention to any thing now, just the familiar feeling emanating from my groin. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING????" I jump, my heart skipping a few beats, gasp for breath. It was Jessie, he had come in without me knowing it. My dick, so close, goes instantly limp. In fact more than limp. It hadn't been that small for years. I stumbled around trying to turn off the TV and get dressed at the same time. I guess I hoped he would think he imagined see what he did. I finally calmed down enough to beg him not to tell my parents or anyone what I was doing, when he just asked why I turned it off. He said it looked interesting. I stood there looking dumb struck for what seemed like hours before I asked, so eloquently, "what????" He explained that Eddie had told him what happened yesterday afternoon and when he heard the mixture of the movie and myself, he just couldn't resist barging in. He also told me his real reason for coming over was that there was a problem with the trailer and he wanted to make sure my parents knew as soon as possible. Once I was over most of my shock I found myself being mad at Eddie because we had agreed not to tell any body. I told Jessie that and he started explaining things to me that just did not stop surprising me. Things about his brother and the rest of his family that I just couldn't believe. As we talked I turned the movie back on for us to watch. I was starting to discover that Jessie wasn't that bad of a guy, not to mention, I was starting to get incredible horny again. As we talked and watched the movie I slowly moved closer to him and he inched closer to me. Finally, as they say, meeting in the middle we embraced. Our arms reached securely about each other. Our mouths find each other too as we kissed the energy grew to amassing peeks. Our tongue darting around the others exploring, breathing the others air. Jessie slowly slid his hands down my back to cup both of my firm but cheeks and lightly squeezing. His hand were so warm and soft, I loved it. Breaking our embrace I lower my hands to the bottom of his shirt, and holding my breath, slowly pull it up over his head and off. My breath caught as soon as I saw his chest. It was as hairless as mine and the perfect color of butterscotch. His nipples standing a complete attention, looking so inviting I just had to touch them and suck them. Hearing him moan I guessed I was doing something right. The movie was at the end and starting to rewind. I had to pull myself from this feast of beauty so I could stop it at the right place, or my parents might find out that I was watching them. While I was doing this Jessie asked if I wanted to go to his trailer to watch another movie. He said they had some different kinds of movies and some I might like better than these. I glanced at the clock to see that my parents would be home in about half and hour so I agreed. I put the movie back were I found it and we got dressed again and headed to his trailer. We entered his trailer and headed for the living room, a room I had been in lots of times before, but this time it seemed so much more exciting. Once in he walked over to a book shelf that held a good number of movies, most of which I had seen before, or so I thought. He opened a set of doors to expose, what looked like a hundred more movies all with plain white labels. I asked him what kind of movie we where going to watch, he just told me to wait and see. He selected a movie that he said was one of his favorites. It was called "My First Love". He turned on the TV and put the tape in. The scene which greeted my eyes was one of beauty I had never seen before. Two guys involved in a luscious embrace face to groin, passion I did not realize exists. As we watched and held each other our attention drifted from the screen to each other. Jessie took the lead this time. Reaching down he removed my shirt pulling up over my head, examining every curve and ripple of my young body. Before he could even get my shirt completely off, his mouth was securely about my hardening nipple, sucking a nibbling as if lunch had been served. Oh, god. The suction from his mouth drawing that little brown circle ever farther in his mouth, pinching a twist my other with this finger. Teasing me. Teasing me so much I had no choice but break his attention by removing his shirt and finding his mouth with mine. With mouths locked together and standing up, we some how squirm our way out of the meager shorts which hung on our waist, restraining those two pieces of love muscle we both so longed for. His hand after so long finds my enlarging meat, squeezing, pulling, tugging, God. The electricity ran through me from head to toe and from head to head, engulfing my entire person in passion and ecstasy. I reach out with a trembling hand to find his rock hard member, wanting to complete the joining of out two souls. Finding his, my hand moves up, the mushroom so soft in comparison, down the shaft rock hard feeling as if it were an iron pole covered with velvet. His heart and mine beat in time with each other, our breaths come at the same time. Where does Jessie end and I begin???? Bu bump, Bu bump, Bu bump, the hearts go. We break our coupling. Slipping to the floor, he's on top wasting no time. His mouth dives on my dick engulfing as much as he can. The pressure on the tip is incredible. His throat muscles contract and relax, the suction. The feeling so great I wished I was a soft drink so I could be sucked all the time. God was very kind to the straws. His lips, so tight about the shaft, sliding to the tip. That fabulous tongue playing with my tip, circling round and round. My head swirling to peeks I didn't know possible. Oh god! Shit! Suck it! Oh!!! The pressure pulling ever more blood to the tip swelling it to incredibly huge proportions, what ecstasy, don't ever stop. His mouth begins to move from tip to base, faster, faster. Pounding his nose to that spot I knew pubic hair would be one day. His chin slapping against my sack bouncing my delectable balls into each other. His hand comes down to play with those balls, tugging and pulling, rolling them about. My breath. My breath coming in gasps. I pant, in, out, in, out. How do I control this. God! the feeling, how do I breath???? His hand fondles, crushes and taunts my right nipple. Squeeze, twist, flips the left. My hips thrusting from the floor, meeting and craving the warmth of this cavern. Slamming to the back of his juicy mouth slamming into the back, forcing its way down. Back out it comes, Oh! the pressure. The climax racing forward. Rushing to the inevitable end. My body stiffens. I must hold off. This must last. Longer, I must wait. The feeling starts, my own lips part to release a cry of passion, only a whimper, only a whimper. My sack contracts crushing those loving orbs together, its to late, I can't wait. Release, I must have release. My ever spirit begins to move. My seed moves, rushing to freedom. Inch by agonizing inch. Explosion! OH! God! The scream escapes my lips seeming to shatter even the walls themselves. Spasm after spasm, explosion after explosion. Still buried within that warm, moist, loving mouth. The suction, incredible. Seeking to remove ever drop of substance from these factories of life and keep it for it's own selfish needs. More, take more, all you want. Its over. A high remains, forcing me to lay there at peace with all. No pain could ever penetrate this. Cloud nine, Hell, I must be at about 9,000,000. Ever so slowly coming down. Floating ever so lightly. My eyes open, starring straight into Jessies eyes. My cum dripping from the corners of his mouth, we kiss. A whisper of gratitude comes from my lips as we embrace. I'm wandering how I can return this and help Jessie to reach release when I notice that the evidence of his own climax was dripping down the side of my leg. I look at him. He smiles, "I couldn't stand it. I came at the same time you did. You just taste so good I couldn't help it." Needless to say I was disappointed. I made him swear that next time it was my turn. No argument from him. ------------------------------------------------------ Part three coming, it only gets better. BTW, if anyone cares the movie mentioned, "My first love" is produced by YMAC. It's legal and filled with lots of young gorgeous men. If you like this kind of stuff try it. No, I don't work for them I just really like the movie. If you liked what I wrote please let me know. I love to hear from others who enjoy erotic (I hope) displays of love, or at least sex.... How life should have been.....Early Years pt. 3 It was a Friday that started out like any other during the summer. All the parents got up before the sun and went to work. Us kids just slept until we wanted to get up. Personally, I chose noon to role out of bed, I woke up at about eleven though. I wander how I spent that hour? I rolled out of bed and headed to the kitchen for breakfast, something like sugar flakes or lucky marshmallows I don't really remember. After that I got cleaned up and just hung around in front of the TV for a couple of hours. My sister got up shortly after I did and came in to lay down on the couch to go back to sleep. It was one of those rainy afternoons that were just made to lay around. I still enjoy those kinds of days. The clouds finally started to clear around mid afternoon and I started to get some energy. Eddie came knocking at the door just after my parents got home. His smile always brightened things up. That beautiful, delicate face that anyone would instantly fall in love with, irresistible. I opened the door, yelled to my parents to say we were going to the barn, and took off. Eddie and I usually hung out in the barn because my parents let me turn it into more of a rec. room than a barn. We had a dart board, that I never seemed to hit. There was a target set up out back for us to target shoot at. The funniest thing was to see Eddie try and shoot a twelve gauge. Each time he would pull the trigger, he fell on his ass. Of course my favorite was helping him stay on his feet. I would come up close behind him stepping between his feet with one of mine, forcing my groin to push into his butt cheek and my chest would slide along his back as he pulled the trigger. Rapping my arms about his chest to help steady him, feeling his bare chest and smooth stomach. Is it a bad timing to feel him up while he is firing a gun?? He never seemed to hit the target, but he liked to try. We also had a dirt track that we used to race remote control cars around. Complete with ramps and obstacles we could crash into. I shouldn't say we raced really. It seemed we spent most of the time crashing into each other. We liked to pound things together. We settled in that day, turned the stereo on, and grabbed a couple of cokes, to race some cars. That was what we were doing when Jessie came out to let us know that he was leaving on his date and that their parents were going to a party. None of them would be back till late, Jessie around eleven and their parents sometime latter. Jessie, you see, took after his dad in that he liked both other boys and girls and he was going out with his girlfriend tonight. Their parents were going to a, well, a sex party, god that sounds like fun. Anyway, being the bags of hormones that we were. Eddie and I waited with great expectations for what this night could be for us. I immediately asked if I could sleep over at his house and my parents said okay. The nice thing about living next door to him was that I didn't need to pack anything, so we just waited for his parents to leave. We sat there playing cards for a while after they left, just to make sure that they didn't come home for anything. Around nine o'clock, deciding it was safe, I asked if we could watch another of those movies. Eddie selected one and we laid down on his parents bed to watch. We threw the covers onto the floor, hoping we remembered to re-make it latter. Holding each other we cuddled together, eyes glued to the naked lust displayed over the flickering screen. My right hand reaching to his nipple. Rubbing over his smooth firm chest. Pinching and twisting the tiny dot into full attention. My left hand moving, delicately, over his stomach, feeling every ripple in his smooth soft belly. Sliding slowly up his body reaching that pert little chin, turning him to face me. We kiss. Our tongues dance about each others. Darting and jousting with the other. Our breath mixing in a moist hot steam. My tongue playing over his teeth, our eyes meet. His eyes, bright and soft, could melt the most hardened soul, filling them with tender passion. His hand reached up my shirt massaging my entire body. Moving from one teat to the other rubbing the palm of his hand about crushing them. Down to my belly button, sticking a pinkie in and twirling it. Oh, that's good. His other hand gripping the back of my head holding it in place. His tongue exploring the farthest reaches of my mouth. His breath is like the most intoxicating wine, so smooth and sweet. Breaking our embrace, we begin to giggle. Giggling, that sweet sound of kids. Eddie takes over the moment sliding my shirt up over my head, exposing my young chest. Moving down my body, gripping the top of my shorts and instructing me to lift my but off the bed, he slides them down. The band caught on the top of my erect member folding it, painfully, all the way down before releasing it. It bounces solidly up to slap against my stomach. Moving his mouth back up my legs, sliding his tongue along my hairless legs, he looks up at me to say it is time for me to shave them again. I was a swimmer and had to keep them shaven for competition. As he gets close to engulfing my dick I stop him. It was my turn. My turn to open this package to expose the present I have came to really enjoy. Taking a more powerful role, I stand him up and remove his remaining clothes in one motion. Removing his shorts and underwear at once. Lifting him I throw him back on the bed, and dive on top of him. Taking one hand to hold his arms above his head my other goes down to play with his stiffening cock. Barring my face in one of his hairless arm pits. Shifting and licking my way from there across his chest, pausing at each nipple, to the other. Oh! the smell. The smell of boy. Distinctive and perfect. My hand playing with his balls, pulling and rolling them tenderly, I listen to his soft coos of enjoyment. I rub my own groin against his leg Moving down his body I hungered for the first taste of his dick in my mouth. I pause inches from my goal. Inhale deeply, savoring the boyish smell of tenderness and innocence. Admiring the tool that's about to dance and pulse within my hot waiting mouth. Slowly I move down, breathing in it' s distinctive aroma my mind spins. Going down I engulf the hole length at once. Laying there savoring the taste. Exploring the shape with my tongue. Enjoying the texture, so smooth and soft outside with an iron core, it feels different from anything else I know. Gripping the base of his cock I begin to pulse up and down using as much suction as I could muster. Wanting to give him as much pleasure as I possibly could. Moving further down I take each of his nuts into my mouth rolling them and sucking on them. "Stick your finger in me Todd." He said as he pulled one of his knees up to give me access to his small pucker. With his encouragement I move my right hand down and tentatively try to insert it into his tunnel. I push once. Then twice. "Ouch, damb it, that hurts. Get some of that lotion we keep on the stand." Eddie tells me. "Sorry, I've never done this before. What do I do with this???" I asked. "Spread some on your finger so it will slide in easier." "Okay." Opening the bottle I spread a good amount of the lotion on my middle finger and move around between his lovely legs, so I could see a better. Gripping that beautiful little butt I spread those cheeks as far as I could. Oh the sight.... A gorgeous circular pucker there winking at me. "Stop looking and stick your finger up me, damb it. I need something in me now!!!!" Moving my finger closer to the target of my desire I insert the slicked finger. God, what a feeling. His ring clamps tightly around my second knuckle with indescribable pressure. Then the heat. Warm a wet. A second finger. I wander to myself if he can take it. Pulling out for a second and back in with two now. Sliding them in and out as Eddie squirms on the bed. I plunge my mouth back on the delectable hard dick. Up and down, what a lollipop. "Fuck me." "What???" "I said FUCK ME Todd!" This had been going for some time and my own dick had been lonely for a while, so of course I would. Eddie rolled out from underneath me and onto his hands and knees. "This is how I like it best." He said. I came up behind him stroking my slippery dick, getting ready. With one hand I spread those cheeks again as the other hand guided my rigid pole to his hole. A little pressure and pop, there went the tip. A bit more and in went the rest. I just don't have the words to describe the sensations jumping through my prick at that instant. The pressure around the base was incredible. The moist heat was outrageous. I almost lost my load right then. I was in heaven. I had dreamed about this for so long it was incredible. Pulling out an inch or so I plunge back in. Slowly out a little farther and back in. Slowly out again, almost completely, and back in. Again and again, my speed picking up. Boom. Fuck! Oooh god! Hu, hu, hu, hu. Boom, boom. All that was heard. The bed beating against the wall in rhythm with my trust. Mixed with the boom, boom of the bed comes the moans from our breathless mouths. Boom, boom, boom, Leaning forward onto his back I rap my arms around his chest. Our sweat mixing on his shoulders I kiss his neck and nibble on his ear. Boom, boom boom, my dick continues to pound in and out of that tunnel of love (just as wet but much hotter). "Oh, shit, Eddie. I going to cum." I can feel it. My balls are bulging to their limit. The pressure unbelievable. The approaching climax rising up from deep within. One more thrust. Clinching my teeth I make one more. Tensing up, I can't stand it my balls just want to explode, one more. Hugging Eddy's chest tightly, my every muscle shakes with tension. Hold on a little longer, I don't want this to be over. My whole body shaking. My hips slamming in and out just as fast as they can go. Breath, Breath, my breath not coming, I'm cumming. Oh, Fuck, Shit, God here it comes. One last thrust and I freeze. My climax washes over my body. One, Two, Three, my only conscious is from my iron hard dick buried as deep as it can be in this lovely boys ass, blasting my boiling juice throughout his insides. Filling him. We both slump to the bed, my cock still inside him. I was exhausted when I finally rolled of off him to lay beside him. Eddie roles over to his back to display his still hard cock. He grabs his dick and jacks off furiously with one hand on his balls. He cums violently. That was the first time I was able to fuck that all so fuckable ass of his, but it was not the last. The relationship would continue for some years to come, ending only when I leave for boot camp. During these years we bring many others into our circle of playmates. ------------------------------------------------------------- As always if you liked this one please let me know. The more nice things I read about my stories the more I want to write. By the way would you like to hear about Eddie, me, and Sam, my dog, it's one of my favorite stories??? Let me know.