Date: Tue, 9 Aug 2011 01:23:18 -0400
From: Sam Sheppard <samsheppard2011@gmail.com>
Subject: Memories of Sixteen - 13

Disclaimer: This story is true and happened just as it's written.  Some
literary license has been taken when it comes to what people said, but the
events are real.  The names have been changed for obvious reasons. If you
are under 18 years old or offended by gay sex then please leave this site
immediately.

Memories of Sixteen 13

I returned to find Shawn lying on my bed, idly stroking his semi-hard cock.
He looked so damn sexy lying there naked with his long blonde hair, tall
lanky body and large teen cock.  When I walked in the room he remarked,
"Looks like you could use a little help there, man," gesturing toward my
incredibly hard cock.

"No shit." I said and Shawn patted the bed beside him.  I jumped on and he
wrapped his hand around my shaft and began jacking me gently.  In no time,
Shawn had my entire cock in his mouth and was sucking me.  Shawn knew just
what I liked and his incredibly talented mouth knew just how to give it to
me.  Within minutes, I was bucking my hips and moaning to beat the band.
As soon as Shawn started tickling my perineum, I was overwhelmed and had a
crashing orgasm, firing 5 or 6 blasts of cum into his mouth.  Shawn
swallowed every bit and continued to suck on my cock until he'd drained
every bit of cum from my balls.  He sat back up and licked his lips.

"Oh, man Shawn.  You're just so fucking amazing.  You blow my mind," I
said.

"Not only your mind I blow, eh?" he joked and we both began to laugh.  We
lay in bed for a while, just resting and gently stroking and rubbing each
others' cocks until we decided we were hungry, so we got up and heated up
the lasagne that Bill and Bob's mom had sent up.  We had dinner and watched
TV late into the night and finally went to bed, sleeping in each other's
arms.

I woke up early the next morning with my usual morning wood and took a
quick trip to the bathroom to relieve the pressure.  When I got back, Shawn
was still asleep and it was evident that when he woke up, he'd have to make
a quick trip to the can as well.  My sheets were tented by his huge
erection, and I couldn't resist reaching in under the covers and taking
hold of that monster.  I gently stroked it and kissed and licked the head
and shaft.  When I looked up, Shawn was looking down at me and smiling, so
I just kept on doing what I'd been doing.  I licked up the long shaft,
swirled my tongue around his large head and then down the shaft to his
balls.  I gently took each one of Shawn's balls into my mouth and sucked on
each, feeling the firm spongy texture of each orb in my mouth and then slid
my lips back up to take the head of his cock in my mouth.  I began bobbing
my head up and down over his dick and slowly sucked more of his long, thick
shaft into my mouth with each downstroke as Shawn began pushing his hips
upward, increasing the amount I took in each time.

"Mmmmm, gooood, soo gooood," he moaned as I blew him.  "Ohh yyyeeaaahhh,
suck me, Sam, ohhhh, ffuuucckkk."

I glanced up and his eyes were closed as his head rested on my pillow.  I
tickled his blonde bush and down to his balls, sliding my finger along his
perineum, back and forth, making Shawn gasp with pleasure.  He started
thrusting his hips with more force and faster, really driving his cock into
my mouth, which was stretched as far as I could open it.  My jaw was
beginning to get sore, but I knew Shawn was getting close.

He was chanting, "oh yeah, oh yeah, oh fuck, Sam, Oh yeah, oh so close," as
his thrusting increased.  His legs became straighter and his ass cheeks
started clenching.  I tickled his balls again and then wrapped my thumb and
forefinger around the shaft of his penis against my mouth and began sliding
both up and down his shaft faster and just below the corona of his head.

"Ohhhh fuuccckk Samm, sooo good, Oh yeah, oh, fuck, ungh, ungh, ungh, ungh,
ungh, ohhhffuuuccckkk, cumming, cumming, ohfuck, ohfuck, ohfuck, oh, oh,
oh, ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhhhhh, ahhhhhhhhooooohhhfffffuuuuccccckkk, holy shit
Sam, fuckin' amazing!" Shawn yelled as he blew his pent up load in my
waiting and willing mouth.  I loved the taste of his cum, it was salty and
didn't have the bleachy taste that some other guys' semen had.  It tasted
like...well, Shawn.  I held my mouth on his cock without moving, knowing he
got really sensitive after cumming, and when he started to get soft, I let
his penis slowly slide out.

"Boy, must have been a long night," I said, "You sure came a lot."

"Yeah, feels like you completely emptied the tank," he joked.

"Well, at least I won't have to worry about having any bacon for breakfast.
I've just had my daily quota of protein." I quipped and we both broke up.

We slowly got up and climbed into the shower, separately this time, got
dressed and had breakfast.  Fortunately my mom's cooking skills had worn
off on me and I made us pancakes, bacon, scrambled eggs and we drank OJ and
milk and when we were finished we watched some TV and recuperated from our
morning romp.  We decide to take the bus downtown and catch a movie.  I
called Stevie and asked if he wanted to come with us and he said he did.  I
told him to see if he could also stay overnight, since Shawn and I were
here and we'd have a party.  His mom was a little concerned about the three
of us possibly getting into trouble, but she finally agreed.  When we were
ready, we stopped at Stevie's apartment and then the three of us grabbed
the bus and headed downtown.  After the movie we spent the rest of the day
wandering around downtown and then went back home late in the evening.

We ordered some food, watched TV until it arrived and devoured it.  There
was a lot of sexual tension in the apartment that evening and with three
horny fifteen and sixteen year old boys it didn't take long before we
decided to take care of the problem.  We decided to play a version of strip
poker where the loser would have to do whatever the winner said.  We all
went to my bedroom, made sure we all had the same amount of clothing on and
tossed a coin to see who'd deal first.  Shawn won the toss and dealt.  I've
always been a lousy poker player and lost the first hand.  Off came my
shirt.  I dealt next and lost again (I said I was a lousy player).  So this
time I took off my socks.  Stevie dealt next and this time he lost and
removed his shirt.  I once again got to see the chest, shoulders and back
that I loved and couldn't wait to touch.  We played hand after hand, all of
us losing parts of our clothing until with the last losing hand, I lost my
underwear and was completely naked.  Shawn was left with his underwear and
socks.  Stevie still had his pants and underwear on, so they played a hand
to see who the winner would be.  In the mean time I was still sitting there
naked.  Stevie ended up winning and now I had to do whatever he wanted.

"OK, Sam.  I want you to suck Shawn's cock." Stevie told me.

I joked, "Aww, do I have to?" and we all chuckled.

I moved over to Shawn and started stroking his penis through his underwear,
all of us watching as it grew and became harder.  I reached up and pulled
his boxers off, letting his hard shaft spring out and up.  Stevie sat there
and shook his head and said, "I just can't believe how big that thing is."

"Mm-hmm," I agreed, as I had already wrapped my lips around Shawn's cock.
With Stevie looking on, I began sucking on Shawn's penis and soon had him
moaning and bouncing on the bed.  It didn't take long and Shawn started
tensing and approaching his orgasm.  Stevie was getting very excited
watching me blowing my best friend and said, "I wanna see Shawn blow his
load on your face, OK?"

I nodded my head and began stroking Shawn as I sucked on his cock.  As his
cock began to twitch I took it out of my mouth and continued to jack him.
Within seconds he began moaning and started to shoot.  I put my face near
Shawn's dick and his cum splashed on my face, in my hair and in my mouth.
I continued jerking him until his cum slowed to a dribble, flowing down
over my hand.  I looked at Stevie with Shawn's cum all over my face.

"You like?" I asked.

We all started laughing and I went into the bathroom to wash my face and
get the cum out of my hair.  When I came back Stevie and Shawn were talking
quietly.  I asked what they were talking about.

"I was telling Stevie that I'm glad you two met," said Shawn.  "You're my
best friend, but our relationship is just that, friendship.  Your
relationship is more than that and I'm happy for you both."

I went over and hugged Shawn and then kissed Stevie.  Since it was getting
late and my body was programmed to go to bed early, so I could get up early
for practice, I was starting to get very tired.  I suggested that we go to
bed and we could get an early start on whatever we wanted to do tomorrow.
Shawn wasn't ready to go to bed yet, but Stevie and I were, so we got into
bed and Shawn went into the den to watch TV.  Seeing Stevie naked was
enough to revive my flagging energy and I was rock hard in seconds.  We
were both starting to grow back some of the hair we'd shaved off and
Stevie's dark brown pubic hairs were starting to fill in nicely.  I
absentmindedly reached over and started gently stroking them and tickling
his pubic mound.  Of course, being fifteen, Stevie became hard right away,
so I wrapped my hand around his cock and gently stroked him.  I started
drifting off as I did this, but was suddenly wakened by the feel of
Stevie's mouth on my dick.  I looked down and Stevie was busy licking and
running his mouth all over my cock and he just looked soooo sexy.

"Aren't you tired?" I asked him.

"We've got the bedroom to ourselves, I'm taking advantage of it," he
replied.  And he dove back down and began licking my balls and between my
legs.  My cock was so hard it hurt.  Stevie got up and quickly ran into the
bathroom, retrieved the Vaseline and began slathering it on my rock hard.
Once he'd done that, he climbed onto the bed and straddled my hips, facing
me.  Stevie positioned his tight little hole directly over my penis and
lowered himself down until the head was pressed up against his pucker.  I
was starting to breathe hard in anticipation of what was about to happen
and my cock was throbbing.  Stevie slowly let his weight force the head of
my penis into him and suddenly I popped past his sphincter.  Stevie let out
a cross between a gasp and a whimper and I looked at his face.  His eyes
were shut tightly and he had a grimace of pain on that gorgeous face.  I
grabbed his hips and held him there, not allowing him to move.

"Easy, Stevie.  I don't want you to hurt yourself," I said and he smiled at
me.

He wiggled his hips a bit and the grimace disappeared and he said, "I'm OK
now," and lowered himself down some more.  The feelings were incredibly
intense.  I felt like I was being slowly consumed by his amazingly tight,
hot, moist cavity as he continued to slide down my cock.  When he reached
bottom, my penis was enveloped in the softest, silkiest sensation I'd ever
felt.  Stevie started slowly bouncing his hips up and down on my pole and I
began thrusting my hips up to meet him.  With each thrust Stevie would let
out a grunt as my rock hard penis slid all the way into his rectum.  As he
fucked himself on my cock, I took hold of his hard penis and began stroking
him.  I loved watching my hard shaft disappear into his tight ass and watch
his balls bounce up and down and swing back and forth as I stroked his
dick.  I happened to look up at one point and just about jumped out of my
skin.  Shawn was standing in my doorway and watching Stevie and me going at
it.  He had a slight smile on his face and he was busy stroking his big
dick.

Stevie had his head thrown back and was clearly enjoying himself as he slid
up and down on my cock.  I was grunting with each thrust as I pushed up
harder and harder into my young lover and could feel myself getting closer
and closer to coming with each thrust.  At the same time, Stevie's penis
felt harder, his chest became red and his cock head became even more
engorged with blood as he approached his orgasm.  Shawn had braced himself
against my door frame and his legs were slightly bent and flexing as he
stroked himself faster and faster to orgasm.  With a series of loud grunts,
I went over the edge and started firing my cum into Stevie's rectum.

"Oh god, Sam, I can feel it, Oh fuck, so hot, oh fuck, oh fuck,
oooohhhhfffffuuuuuuuccck," Stevie yelled as he began shooting his hot young
cum onto my chest, some of his cum hitting me in the face and neck.  His
sphincter clamped down on my cock and his ass milked every drop of cum out
of my balls.  Just as Stevie and I began cumming, Shawn also blew his load
onto my floor and over his hand.  Stevie had worn himself out and when his
orgasm subsided he fell forward onto me and we kissed passionately until my
cock slipped out of his ass.  We lay there, holding each other in our arms
and kissing for a long time and I stroked Stevie's damp hair and neck and
strong, soft back.  He rolled off me and curled into my side with his arm
across my chest and his head on my shoulder and I pulled the covers over
top of us.  In a few minutes we were both asleep.  I don't know what time
Shawn came to join us, but next morning he was there.  "Could this get any
better?" I asked myself, "I'm in bed with my fifteen year old lover and my
best friend.  If it can get better, I don't know how."

I slowly prised myself out of Stevie's arms and off the bed, trying not to
wake either of the guys and went into the bathroom to take care of the
morning necessities, including grabbing a shower.  When I finished my
shower, I wrapped the towel around my waist and quietly walked back to the
bedroom.  Shawn and Stevie were still fast asleep.  I pulled on a pair of
boxers, jeans and a t-shirt and went into the kitchen to pull some
breakfast together.  Anyone who's cooked bacon knows you need to be dressed
when you do, or you can get some mighty painful splatter burns where they
really hurt.  I made waffles, bacon and when it was ready, I got the guys
up and we sat around eating and discussing what we wanted to do for the
day.  Unfortunately, it was Sunday and nothing was open, so there weren't a
lot of choices.  We decided to go swimming at Shawn's pool.  When we got
there, it turned out that the pool was closed for the day as well.
However, Shawn knew the superintendant well and he was able to convince him
to let us in and then lock the door.  The only hitch was that, because the
pool was supposed to be closed, we had to keep the lights off, which made
it fairly dark in the pool area.  Not to be deterred we changed into our
suits and jumped in.  We horsed around for a while and then Shawn got the
brilliant idea to try skinny dipping.  We checked to make sure the door was
locked and then got back in the water, took off our suits and started
fooling around again.  We'd swim between each other's legs, play grab ass
and a few other spots and just behaved like the dumb teens we were.  After
a while we decided that we'd pushed our luck enough and got out.  Wrapping
our towels around ourselves we went into the change room and got dressed
and were going to head back to my place, but Shawn made the mistake of
checking with his parents, who decided that he should stay home for some
reason.  We all said goodbye and Shawn and I made plans to meet after
practice on Monday and the Stevie and I left.  When we got to my place,
Stevie and I decided to just lie down on the couch and watch TV, so we
settled in with Stevie lying in front of me and with me curled right up
against his back.  We stayed like that for a few hours, with me
occasionally kissing the back and top of Stevie's head.  Unfortunately, we
were back in school the next day, so Stevie had to go home for the night,
but we made plans to meet the next morning and walk to practice together.
We had a long kiss goodbye and Stevie went home, leaving me on my own for
the night.  Thank goodness for Hugh Hefner and Playboy.