Date: Fri, 7 Jul 2006 13:30:30 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Naked With Nate

   Brian sat in the dugout as he pulled off his spikes, and winced at the
sweaty scent from his soaked athletic socks. His best buddy Nate sat next
to him, executing much the same maneuver, adding his own foul aroma to the
mix in the humid, still air of the baseball dugout. The two twelve year
olds had just completed the afternoon practice with their little league
team, and the hot, humid afternoon workout had them both sweating like
pigs.

   "Jeez," muttered Nate, "It's, like, way too hot for baseball today!"

   Brian nodded in agreement, as he stripped the sweat soaked socks from
his small feet, and replied,

   "No shit, buckwheat....it totally is, but, try telling that to coach....no
way!"

   Nate snorted, agreeing with his friend's assessment of the situation,
and said,

   "Yea, right.....but jeez.....its not him out there running around in the
hot sun....he just, like, stands around yelling at us to hustle, and
shit....jeez!'

   Brian giggled at his friend's exasperation, as he worked his street
socks onto his sweaty feet, and began getting his regular tennis shoes on,
and replied,

   "Better chill, dude....he hears you bitchin like that, he's gonna be
pissed, big time...prolly even have us doing extra laps, or some dumb-shit
thing like that."

   Nate glanced around quickly, suddenly fearful the coach might be
somewhere in earshot, and exhaled a sigh of relief when he spotted him
clear out behind second base, hitting pop fly's to some of the
outfielders. He quickly went about getting his street shoes on, so the two
boys could get out of there before the coach changed his mind about
dismissing them from practice early because of the heat. The boys completed
their shoe change, and walked over to their bicycles, and hung the
tied-together spikes over the handle bars. Brian wished he had thought to
bring shorts to change into after practice, because the bike ride home was
going to be really warm dressed in the baseball uniform. He started to
mount his bike, then, paused, and told Nate,

   "Hang on a sec, dude....I gotta go pee before we start for home." With
that, he turned, and walked in the direction of the restroom complex of the
ball field, and Nate decided to follow, his own bladder suddenly signaling
a need for relief.

   The boy's entered the men's room, and stepped up to two side-by-side
urinals, and began fumbling with the buttons on the uniform pants. Brian
opened his fly completely, and groped around inside, fumbling to retrieve
the protective plastic cup all the players were required to wear while
playing. Nate watched with interest, a wicked little smile crossing his
cute face, as he giggled, teasing Brian about playing with himself. Brian
blushed sweetly, as he finally extracted the rigid plastic device from his
underwear, and held it out to Nate, saying,

   "Here ya go, perv.....take a big sniff....I already know how you love the
smell of my sweaty dick, and balls!" he giggled, waving the offending cone
of plastic under Nate's nose.

   Nate shrunk back, lifting his hands to protect himself, as he fake
squealed in horror, and seized the opportunity to double over at the waist,
and sneak a peak at Brian's exposed open fly. As he savored a brief glimpse
of his bud's partially exposed penis through the wide gap, he thought,
dang, Brian's really got a cute dick, and, he is almost right, I really
would like to smell it, just not all sweaty like now. He pushed the
opportunity as far as he dared, then, straightened, and slapped a hand at
the cup, telling Brian to cool it, as they both giggled at their teasing.

   Brian did, in fact, cool it then, and they both stepped up to their
urinal, and fished out their budding young boyhoods, getting on with the
task that had brought them here in the first place. Nate was unable to
resist the temptation, and trained his peripheral vision on Brian holding
his penis in his hand, once more deciding that it really was about the
cutest one he had ever seen, and, getting kind of big, too. His own soft
two inches thickened slightly in his hand as he checked out his buddy, and
he forced himself to quickly finish, before he got busted with a full
woody. He shook off the last drops, then, stuffed his proud little nail
back inside his uni pants, and buttoned up, as Brian stepped back, and gave
his boy meat a shake, as Nate copped an even better look than before, then,
pushed it back into his pants. They washed up, and walked back to their
bikes, climbing aboard, and pedaling away, giving a last wave to the coach,
and few remaining players.

   The boys pedaled along in the warm afternoon sun, Brian following Nate,
and seizing the opportunity to avidly check out his buddy's cute little
butt as it flexed enticingly with his leg pumps on the pedals of his
bike. Brian had, over the past couple of months, begun seeing his long time
friend in a whole new light, often making him the center piece of his
frequent masturbatory fantasies, as he lay in his bed, or toyed with his
rigid penis in the bath, or wherever he could find the opportunity to
explore his recent obsession with self-pleasure. Nate, Brian thought, was
just totally cute, and he wondered if Nate had discovered how awesome it
felt to rub his own prick, and get the killer feelings that had recently
become accompanied by a somewhat watery discharge of what he knew was
called "cum" by the older boys. As these thoughts wandered through Brian's
mind, he felt his penis grow stiff in the confines of his uniform pants,
and he was eager to get home, and into the shower, so he could once more
stroke it to the intense feelings, and the slick, warm eruption that he so
enjoyed.

   As they rounded a turn on the quiet country lane, Nate suddenly stomped
the brake on his bike, skidding to a stop so abruptly that Brian very
nearly ran into him in his effort to stop his bike.

   "Jeez, dude.....what's up with the quick stop...?" asked a somewhat
startled Brian.

   Nate balanced his bike between his legs, his gaze quickly flicking over
Brian's tented crotch, and he smiled, thinking that it was very cool that
Brian apparently was also subject to the frequent, and unpredictable
stiffy's that he himself had been experiencing of late, and he idly
wondered if Brian was inclined to the same frequent jerk off sessions that
he had been indulging in. Doing that felt so awesome, Nate thought, and,
the feeling had gotten even better since he started producing his meager
load of semen recently. As he stole one more quick glance at Brian's
bulging crotch, it occurred to him that it might be really awesome to
sometime get to do a jack off with Brian, and actually see his cute dick
bare, and hard, and then pumping out his stuff. The whole thought process
only required a few seconds, but was more than enough stimulation to result
in Nate quickly producing an erection of his own, and his own uni pants
were now equally as tented as Brian's. He felt himself flush warmly, as he
met Brian's wondering gaze, and finally replied,

   "Dude....I just got, like, an awesome idea....how about we cut out through
Brown's pasture here, and take a swim in his pond...it's, like, so freaking
hot, and we are, like, big time sweaty....it will be great!"

   Brian's first reaction was to agree, totally, that a dip in the big pond
that was located out in the center of the huge pasture they were stopped
next to would be so killer, and his second reaction was that they had
nothing to swim in, other than their underwear. Processing that thought
quickly, Brian decided that, given the private location of the pond,
swimming in his undies would be ok, since nobody could see the place from
the road, and, Nate and he had frequently seen each other in just their
undies, so not a big deal, except for his current erect condition, which he
figured he could get under control before they actually stripped off, so he
answered,

   "Yea.....awesome....great plan, dude....swimming sounds perfect right
now....lets do it!"

   The boys laid their bikes over, and slid them sideways under the wire
fence that surrounded the pasture acreage, and, once on the inside, they
re-mounted, and pedaled toward the big pond, both boys eagerly anticipating
the cool water, and the opportunity to check out the other in just his
undies.

   Arriving at the pond, the boy's dropped their bikes, and quickly peeled
off the warm jerseys of their baseball uni's, and their shoes, ands socks,
then, the strip pace suddenly slowed, then, stopped all together, each
young boy faced with the dilemma of a steely hard erection, neither of
which showed signs of wilting any time soon. They fumbled with the belts,
and fly, of the uni pants, stealing shy little glances at each other, until
Brian finally broke the stale-mate, by saying shyly,

   "Um....jeez....this is, like, totally embarrassing,
Nate....jeez...but....well....um....oh shit, dude...I got, like, a stiffy, right
now...!" he stammered, feeling the heat crawl over his smooth cheeks.

   Nate giggled, and his not^×fully changed voice cracked slightly, as he
blushed furiously, and uttered,

   "Um...really....well....uh....me too, actually...!"

   Brian's eyes automatically dropped to gaze at Nate's swollen crotch, and
he giggled too, then, boldly tugged his uni pants down his smooth, slender
legs, and let them pool at his feet, as he said,

   "So ok, then....guess that makes us even....and, fuck it....I really need a
swim....so....boner or not....I'm there!

   Nate stood frozen in his tracks, his gaze fixated on the very obvious
protrusion that poked out the front of Brian's small, white briefs, and he
felt his own stiffy grow even stiffer, as he longed to see Brian's cute
dick naked, and he struggled with the urge to just reach out, and grip
it. He gulped, forcing his stare away from Brian's erection, and nodded, as
he began working his pants down his slim legs, revealing his equally
tented, navy blue briefs. Once the pants were at his feet, he stepped free
of them, and straightened up, blushing even hotter than before, as he saw
Brian's eyes drop to take a long look at his seriously tented briefs, then
lift, to shyly meet his own embarrassed gaze briefly, before he suddenly
bolted toward the pond, and plunged in, head first. Nate let out the breath
he had been unconsciously holding, giggled, then followed Brian, as he
rapidly plunged into the cool water of the pond.

   Once in the refreshing water, the somewhat murky tone of the pond
serving to distort any clear view of their turgid penis', the boys quickly
released their initial tensions, and rapidly transitioned back into just
two best buddy's enjoying the pond, as they eagerly splashed, and dunked
one another, for the moment forgetting completely their moment of sexual
tension. After about a half hour of swimming and horse play, they tired,
and made their way to the bank, and climbed out. The water had definitely
had its impact on the small briefs each boy wore, with Brian's whiteys
being now all but transparent in their wetness, and Nate's clinging to the
outlines of his boy parts like a second skin. The stood in the soft grass
that lined the edge of the pond, dripping small puddles at their bare feet,
and they coyly checked out each others near naked body, the bulk of their
attention focusing on each others barely concealed penis, and tight ball
sacs.

   The not surprising result of this, of course, was the rapid return of
the prior erections, and in a matter of seconds, both of them were once
more threatening to escape the small confines of their very wet
undies. They grinned, and giggled, a bit more bold that before in their
thinly veiled interest in each others boyhood, and Brian finally took the
next step, when he shrugged, and said, shyly,

   "Well, jeez....how unfair is this...my whiteys are, like, not really
hiding any of my stuff....but you got those dark ones, so, I can't see so
much of you..."

   Nate giggled, as the cliché about "show you mine, if you show me yours"
passed through his thoughts, and he made a quick, bold decision, and
suddenly skinned his soaked briefs down his legs, and stepped out of
them. He straightened, and turned to fully face his best friend, his face
flushing hotly, and his very erect four-plus inches bobbing in full view of
a somewhat astonished Brian. Nate giggled nervously, and mumbled,

   "You do it, too, dude....shit yea...this feels....awesome....really...!"

   Brian stared at Nate's pulsing erection, and the taut little sac of
smooth, hairless balls that hung slightly below, and gulped, as his rigid
penis throbbed at his groin. He gulped again, then, almost on impulse
alone, quickly shucked his own briefs, and stood before his friend, every
bit as naked, and erect, as Nate, and, every bit as focused on his
equipment, as was Nate on his own. They stood there a minute in stone
silence, each thinking how amazing this was, and how horny they each were
feeling at this incredible moment of seeing each other naked, and erect,
for the very first time. Finally, it was Nate who broke the stillness that
had surrounded them, saying.

   "Wow, Brian....jeez, dude....you got a really nice dick!"

   Brian felt the heat flow over his entire body, as he blushed furiously,
and his penis flexed involuntarily, and he finally managed to tear his
fixated gaze away from Nate's really cute, he thought, penis and tight
balls, as he stammered,

   "No shit, wow.....dude...you got a really nice one, too...and....prolly more
hairs than me, too....and maybe...bigger, too...!"

   Nate followed Brian's gaze, flitting back and forth between the two
pulsing penis', then, moved a little closer to Brian, maneuvering so that
rigid boy nails were aligned, and nearly touching, as he scrutinized them
closely, then said,

   "Naw, dude....look pretty much the same, to me....but yea....maybe I do
have some more hairs than you...not much, though....you....um....ever, like,
play with yours, Brian...?" Nate asked softly, his eyes never wavering from
his friends penis for a second.

   Brian flushed at the bold question, torn between blurting out the truth,
and worrying that Nate might think he was weird, or something, if he
admitted playing with his dick. Stalling his direct reply, he stammered,

   "What do you mean....play with mine....my dick...?.....um....well, do
you..?..play with yours, too...?"

   Nate giggled, not missing the mistaken admission from Brian, when he had
asked, "too," and he nodded rapidly, saying,

   "Yea...like, all the time, I do it...feels so awesome....'specially now,
since I can make it squirt stuff....can you do that yet...?" he asked, the
excitement rising in his young voice, as it cracked again.

   Brian blushed deeply, but nodded rapidly, as he gushed,

   "Oh yea....it really does....feel awesome, I mean....and yea....I been
making some stuff for a while now...pretty cool too, actually...."

   Nate nodded his agreement, and flexed his slender hips forward slightly,
causing the to rampant boy cocks to briefly collide, as both boys jumped,
and pulled back slightly.

   "Hey....cool...!" chirped Brian, instantly sorry he had reacted, and moved
back, severing the contact to the two penis'. "That was intense,
dude....really.....wanna do it again...?" he asked, hopefully.

   Nate giggled, and nodded, taking a tentative step closer to Brian, and
angling his pulsing erection toward his bud's. The two boy cocks touched
once more, sending electrical charges coursing through both hairless
scrotums, and the boys held still, maintaining the cock to cock contact
that had them both trembling with arousal.

   "Holy shit....check it out...!" exclaimed Brian, and he thrust his small
butt slightly, sliding the satin smooth skin of his penis against the
equally silky skin of Nate's dick. The two stood very close now, facing
each other, as they each worked their hips, causing the rock hard poles to
slide back and forth together, sending shivers down the twin spines of
their owners, as they closed their eyes, and savored the magic sensations
they were experiencing for the very first time.

   A few quiet moments passed, the heavenly cock to cock ballet continuing
rhythmically, and finally Nate broke the silence, as he squeaked,

   "So dude....um....how do you....um....play with yours...um...and make it
squirt stuff...?" he asked.

   Brian opened his eyes, his gaze going again to the their juncture, and
he slowly extended his hand, and closed his fingers around his pulsing boy
dick, and stroked it up and down slowly, as he answered,

   "Pretty much like this....faster, sometimes....and, like, really fast,
just before I'm gonna squirt out..."

Nate stared, fascinated with the sight of Brian rubbing his burgeoning
erection scant inches from his own, which he now noted was beginning to
ooze small pearls of that slippery fluid that always came out first, though
not like squirting out. He watched Brian rub the length of his penis for a
minute, then nodded his head, and said,

   "Yea, me too....pretty much just like that....this way..." and he closed
his slender fist around his own shaft, and settled into a rhythm that
matched Brian. The boys stood there, very nearly touching, each watching
intently, as the other stroked his drooling penis, occasionally adding the
hip thrusts that caused them to actually touch, and Brian finally said,
somewhat breathlessly,

   "Man, dude....you got, like, really cool nuts, too...really tight, just
like me....you ever....um....touch there....too...?....I do it lots,
actually......it feels really nice, too..."

   Nate grinned, his head nodding rapidly, as he acknowledged his agreement
that toying with his taut scrotum, and the small orbs within, indeed added
to the pleasure of his stroking his dick, and he glanced shyly at Brian,
and croaked,

   "Dude....um....do you maybe...um....well....wanna try...maybe,
like.....uh.....rubbing each others....?"


Brian started at the question, thinking for a second that Nate must be
reading his mind somehow, because touching...rubbing....jacking off each
others is exactly what he was thinking. He grinned back at Nate, and
nodded, his baby smooth cheeks coloring redder, as he replied,

   "Yea....oh man....for sure....if you do....!"

   Without another word between them, each boy released his own throbbing
boyhood, and slowly reached for the others, and almost in unison, they
wrapped their slender fingers around each others warm, smooth penis. It
took a few seconds, each boy slightly clumsy at first, as they shuddered,
their minds registering the feel of a pulsing erection other than his own
for the first time ever, then, a smooth, steady rhythm ensued, and each boy
emitted soft groans of pure pleasure, all four eyes riveted on the
incredible sight of them stroking each others boyhood.

   Brian gritted his teeth tightly, as the most intense feeling he had ever
experienced coursed through his young body, and he moved his other hand
between Nate's smooth thighs, and gently palmed his plump, hairless
scrotum. He hefted the taut sac, as if measuring the weight of Nate's
smooth balls, and Nate groaned some more, then, reached out his free hand
to mimic Brian's touching his balls. Brian let loose with a deep moan of
his own, and his head rolled back, lolling loosely on his neck, and he
shuddered strongly once more, as he hissed,

   "Fuuuck, dude.....it's too much....I am SO gonna shoot....Aggg.....!"

   No sooner did Brian utter the nearly guttural report, then Nate felt
Brian's dick pulse strongly, and swell even thicker in his rubbing hand,
and he watched, as the tiny cock slit enlarged, and spread, just as a large
dollop of milky semen ejected, followed almost instantly by another, then,
one more smaller offering, that kind of drizzled down the throbbing shaft
of Brian's dick, and slimed over Nate's hand. Brian's slim hips were
bucking back and forth as his young balls drained, and Nate glanced at his
bare torso, noting the streaks of Brian's young cum that painted his soft
tummy, and the intensity of the whole experience proved too much, and his
own little nuts sucked tight to his body, and his dick lurched under
Brian's exquisite touch, and erupted, spewing his own meager offering in
rapid jets of thin, cloudy fluid, which arched into the air, and fell onto
Brian's groin, streaking his scant, silky pubic growth with the warm cream.

   Both boys were panting like marathon runners, their smooth chests rising
and falling, as they gulped air, and struggled to ease the hammering of
their hearts in their chests, as they released each others rapidly wilting
pricks, and stared at the creamy results of their mutual
pleasuring. Finally, their sheepish eyes met, and their cute faces spread
into wide grins, as they giggled in unison, and exclaimed, nearly word for
word,

   "Awesome.....totally....freeking.....awesome....!"

(To Be Continued)
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