Date: Wed, 17 Dec 2014 16:46:17 +0100
From: Nick Brady <y2kslacker@mail.com>
Subject: Nick's Story Chapter 03
Nick's Story -- Chapter 3
This story is about growing up in Tulsa. Part of the story involves sex
between boys so you should be 18 to read it. Please send comments to
y2kslacker@mail.com and donations to Nifty.
Copyright 2014, Nick Brady, all rights reserved.
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Jack's shift at the pool ended at 5:00 PM so I played around in the pool
until he got off. When the guy arrived who was to replace him, Jack yelled
at me and I swam over to the edge of the pool where he was squatting with
his arms resting on his knees.
"You still want to have that talk?" Jack asked.
"Sure" I replied. "Can we go some place?"
"OK. When do you have to be home?"
"My folks won't be home until about 6:30, but if I call and tell my
brother where I am, I won't have to be home until dark" I said, "That is
kind of the deal in the summer time".
"Get dressed and call your brother" Jack said, "I'll meet you in the
lobby in about 15 minutes".
From my position in the water I was a little lower than Jack's feet and
when I looked up at him squatting on his haunches I could see up the leg of
his swim suit. Inside the left leg was his smooth scrotum and some long
dark hairs. I tried to be cool about it but Jack caught me looking. He
didn't say anything but grinned at me and then stood and walked out through
the office to the staff dressing room.
I vaulted out of the pool and walked dripping to the boys locker room. I
toweled off and pulled on my briefs, cutoff jeans and T-shirt, then sat to
put on my socks and sneakers.
As I was dressing, Carlos came in with a smaller Hispanic boy who looked so
much like Carlos that I knew it had to be his little brother. Carlos said
hi and introduced the younger boy as his brother Anthony. The younger boy
looked about 11, the same age as my little brother Kevin. As they got
undressed, Carlos put his clothes into his locker and just wrapped a towel
around himself, intending to swim nude. Anthony shyly pulled on a swim
suit but not before I got a look at him.
He had the same nice all over tan as Carlos, and like Carlos was uncut, but
with a smaller more slender dick about the size of my thumb, and no trace
of hair anywhere on his body. He was a pretty kid with the same large dark
eyes and long lashes as his older brother. I wondered if he jerked off and
wondered if he had ever done it with Carlos. Probably. like Kevin, he was
not into that yet. I quickly pictured the Latino brothers together then
thought of Kevin and myself together. I wasn't ready to think about that
yet.
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When I got to the lobby Jack was already there, lounging back in a
cushioned chair like he was in no hurry at all. He waited while I called
home and told Kevin that I was with a friend and would be back before dark.
When I hung up the pay phone Jack stood up and walked out the door with me,
resting his hand on my shoulder in a friendly gesture as we went through
the door. I leaned into Jack, sliding my shoulder under his armpit and he
wrapped his arm around my shoulders and pulled me into a little hug, then
just as quickly released me. I was a lot shorter than Jack so I fit in
under his arm very nicely.
We walked East on 6th to the parking lot behind the building. Jack pointed
to an old blue Ford pickup truck and I opened the passenger side door and
jumped in. Jack slid in under the wheel and fired it up. He looked over
at me and smiled but we didn't say much. I really didn't care where we
went as long as I was with him.
He drove West past Sand Springs towards Lake Keystone. We were out in the
country now and driving through low rolling hills and pastures dotted with
black cattle. It was early July and getting hot. Some of the cows were
wading in small farm ponds while others were standing under clumps of
trees.
Passing the cutoff to the dam he turned onto a side road that took us down
towards the lake. We came to a barbed wire fence with a gate that I opened
for the truck to pass through, closing it behind him while he waited for
me, then across a pasture to access a small cove. We pulled in under some
oak trees and looked down at the water lapping up on a sandy bank. It
formed a crescent shaped beach about 75 yards long
"This is neat. I didn't know this was here", I said
"It belongs to the family of a friend of mine," Jack said, "They
don't care if I come out here".
It was about 6:00 in the afternoon and hot, but cooler under the trees. We
each opened our door to let some air move through the cab of the truck, and
leaned back to look at the water. I kicked my sneakers off and put my feet
up on the dash.
We had come out here to continue the conversation from the pool but I was
in no hurry to do anything but just be with Jack. I watched Jack out of the
corner of my eye. He was wearing a pair of button front Levi's that fit
him closely, emphasizing his narrow hips and strong thighs. He had on a
clean white T-shirt that was loose around the waist but tighter across his
full chest. I could see his round pecs fill the front of his shirt, and
the points of his nipples sticking out. He had thick dark brown hair
cropped fairly short and parted loosely on the right. His face was
handsome with dark eyes and a light stubble of whiskers. His left arm was
resting on the window sill with his hand on the wheel, and his right arm
was stretched out across the seat back behind me. He looked very
thoughtful.
It was nice by the lake and a warm breeze was flowing through the cab of
the truck. The air was filled with the smell of the woods and the water in
front of us. I leaned my head back and it came to rest on Jack's arm.
Jack moved his arm so that his hand was on my head and ran his fingers
through my hair, taking a handful of the thick red curls and shaking them
gently from side to side. I closed my eyes and leaned towards him, hoping
that he would pull me to him, and he did.
I slid over next to him, almost under the steering wheel. Jack wrapped his
arm around my shoulder and rubbed the palm of his hand over my chest. I
laid my head into the crook of his neck and put my left hand on the inside
of his right thigh and pressed it against mine, while I rubbed his forearm
lying over my chest. His arm was tan and covered with long soft dark hair
and felt very strong under my smaller hand and smooth white arm. I had a
sprinkling of freckles over my arms but it would be later in the summer
before they spread out to give me some color.
My concern and confusion over my sexuality was still there, but didn't seem
so important with Jack's arm around me. I felt very safe and secure and
was filled with a sense that I was exactly where I belonged.
"Are you ready to have that talk?" Jack asked softly.
"I guess so, but sitting here with you is really neat". I thought
for a minute and then asked, "Do you like me?".
"No, I just brought you out here for the hell of it -- what do you
think?"
"I don't know what I think", I said. "Why DID you bring me out here?
Help me understand what is going on".
Jack hugged me close and nuzzled his face into my hair. "I like you
a lot, Nick."
I didn't understand why this was happening but I didn't care. When Jack
held me and told me I was special, every hair on my body stood on end and
my heart began to pound. I turned towards Jack and wrapped my arms around
him and pressed my face into his chest and hugged him as hard as I could.
I could feel his hard muscular body under my cheek and I could hear his
heart beating inside. When I opened my eyes I could see a nice bulge in
the crotch of his Levi's and I reached down and cupped it in my hand,
causing Jack to jump.
"Whoa!" Jack pulled my hand away. "Don't do that!"
"I'm sorry. I thought that's what you wanted. It's what I want."
I felt very confused.
Jack frowned a little, "I'd like that too but we just can't do
that".
"I just touched you a little. What did I do wrong?" I whimpered.
"I guess I gave you the wrong idea coming out here. I didn't bring
you here to have sex with you, I just wanted a quiet place where we could
talk." Jack explained.
"But I thought you liked me. You said you liked me a lot."
Jack sighed. "Look, I have a thing for you Nick. Every time I look
at you I feel a little buzz, you know? I think you are beautiful. I love
your orange mop of hair and your smooth white skin. I like the way you
move. You're graceful, did you know that? If you wanted you could do
gymnastics, you could be a dancer. And what drives me crazy is that you
aren't even aware of yourself.
"And it's not just the way you look, but the kind of person I see in
you. When I talk to you, you look straight into my eyes like you are
plugged into me. I don't know if you do that with everybody, but it gets
to me.
"if I suggest something to improve your swimming, I see you trying
your damnedest to do that. I don't know why, because you want to improve,
because you want to please me, because – you trust me?
"And when you aren't working out yourself, you are helping some
younger kid. I know you are a horny little bastard and maybe you are
playing around a little, but mostly you are trying to be junior coach, and
when the kid gets it right you are laughing and telling him how cool he is.
You're a good person Nick."
That was a lot for me to take in. "I don't think about myself
that way. I like you too Jack, I like you a whole lot. I think about you
all the time. I would do anything for you. I just wish you would hold me
and let me, you know, play with you."
"Yes, I know Nick, I would like the same thing. I watch you in the
pool and I think about doing all kinds of things with you." Jack admitted.
"But that is just not going to happen."
"But why not?"
Jack leaned back in the seat and looked out at the lake for several
minutes. "I don't feel right about it Nick. There is too much difference
in our ages."
"But I want to do things with you. It would be OK, I won't tell
anybody. You said you wanted to"
Jack shook his head. "Nick, I do care for you. I care too much to
hurt you. You are just so horny right now, but I should be old enough to
know better." Jack looked at me and then back to the water. "Besides, I
have other friends."
I had to think about that for a minute. "You mean you have a
boyfriend?"
"I mean I can't just think about myself." Jack said. "Right now,
you are a quivering mass of hormones and you want to get off with whoever
is available. I am no saint, but I feel like I would be taking advantage
of you. You aren't in love with me, you are just horny. I'm not saying
there is anything terribly wrong with that but you need to play with
someone closer to your age."
I thought about that carefully. "Maybe you're right." I said
quietly, I am still not sure if I am gay or just horny. I know that I like
you a lot and want to do sex with you but I don't guess I really know what
love is right now. But do I have to be in love with someone to do sex
things with them?"
Jack laughed at that. "No, at least not when you are 13 and good
looking. I was very promiscuous when I was your age. Maybe it is a stage
you have to go through. But I am finding it better to settle in on someone
special for a number of reasons. Just be careful. Sex is powerful magic;
it can burn you sometimes. Pick your partner carefully."
"Is that what you brought me out here to say?" I asked.
"Pretty much. And to ask how you feel about my advice." Jack
replied.
"I'll have to think about that." I said. "This is all pretty new
to me, I don't know how I feel about all this. I mean, like, am I a bad
person?"
"No Nick, I told you, you are a good person. You have a good
heart, maybe a little impetuous but there is nothing mean about you. Just
be careful. I would hate to see you get hurt."
"You really do care about me then? I guess if you didn't we would
have just done sex and gone home." I said. "That is a new idea for me. I
will have to think about that."
Jack nodded his head. "yes, I do care about you. All I am asking
is for you to think about what I said and please be careful."
We sat and talked for another hour. I shared my concern about the way I
was seeing my friends in a new way and was reassured that was part of the
deal and not to worry about it. We talked about baseball and what boys
were playing what positions. Jack knew more about baseball than I realized
and had some good advice. He seemed to know a lot about almost everything.
I decided that he really was my friend, and was a very good friend to have.
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We drove back to Tulsa without much more conversation. It was like we had
said everything we needed to say. Certainly I had a lot to think
about. Jack was my friend for sure, an better friend than I had guessed,
but in a different way.
I told him where my apartment house was just South of the Y and he pulled
around to the parking lot in the back. I sat up and started picking up my
stuff.
"Damn", Jack said, "This is close to the Y all right. Is this where
you live?"
"Yeah, my father and mother manage it in exchange for our apartment.
Sometimes my brother and I help paint and stuff. They are pretty nice
apartments mostly". Then I remembered Jack saying that he lived with his
parents. "Are you looking for a place?" I asked .
"Well yes, but it would have to be pretty cheap. Starving students
don't have a lot of money for cool downtown apartments."
I thought for a moment and said "We might have something that would
work for you. Let me talk to my dad."
"OK, sure" Jack said and sat there for a minute looking out the front
window of the truck at nothing in particular.
"Are you mad?" I asked.
"No, of course not. Why"
"Well, I don't know. You seemed kind of quiet when we were driving
in".
"I'm sorry" Jack said, "Not mad, certainly not pissed at you. I'm
just thinking, you know? " Jack turned to look at me. "I don't want to
hurt you Nick".
I had no words but leaned over and hugged Jack as hard as I could. I kind
of understood what he was trying to tell me but only knew for sure that
being with him felt like the safest place in the world.
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The next morning I got up early to catch Dad before he left for his day
job. He was in a hurry as usual but remarked that I was up early. I had
told him about this cool guy down at the Y so when I told him that Jack was
looking for an apartment Dad knew who I was talking about.
"Well, we're full right now" he said.
"What about 33?" I asked. Apartment 33 was a small efficiency on
the top floor that had been pretty trashed out by the last renter. She was
an attractive young woman with long dark hair who seemed very nice but had
a constant string of visitors who liked to get high and stub their smokes
out on the carpet. When dad asked her to leave her friends took it
personally and decorated the walls and appliances with spray paint.
Dad looked disgusted and grumbled, "That place is going to take a
lot of work to be ready to rent".
"Jack is going to school and doesn't have much money. I bet he
would do a lot of work on the place if he could get it cheap." I said.
"He is really a nice guy. Why don't you talk to him?"
"OK", dad nodded his head. "That might be a good solution. I
don't have time to do much with it right now and some rent would be better
than none. Send him around".
"Great", "I'll tell him when I see him at the Y today". Dad
grabbed his toast and the rest of his cup of coffee and hurried off to
work. I was anxious to see Jack and give him the news.
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I arrived at the Y about 9 AM Which was earlier than usual for me. There
was a beginners class in the shallow end of the pool so I took my time in
the dressing room. I sat down on the changing bench, took off my shoes and
noticed that they were really grubby. I was not exactly a neat freak but
they had mud on them so I took a wet towel that someone had left behind and
rubbed a little hand soap on one corner and began to clean them up.
I heard someone walk in and saw Antonio looking for a locker. I recognized
Carlos' little brother and motioned him to a locker opposite mine.
"Where's Carlos?" I asked.
"He is helping our father mow a yard" Antonio replied. Then he
shrugged, "We do that for extra money, you know?" I noticed that he spoke
English correctly but with a little Mexican accent that gave his speech a
musical sound. "That's cool", I said with a smile and was rewarded with a
flash of the same beautiful teeth that Carlos had.
He undressed watching me. I finished with my shoes and threw them into the
bottom of the locker, stripped off my T-shirt and shorts and wrapped a
towel around my bare waist. Carlos swam nude and apparently Anthony had
overcome his initial shyness as he also stripped naked and covered himself
with a towel.
He was a nice looking boy with straight shiny black hair and large dark
eyes. He was totally hairless but with a slim straight uncut cock and a
satiny smooth pair of well filled low hanging balls. He was a little
shorter than me, maybe 5' 2". I guessed him about 11 with flawless skin
like coffee with milk. He was solidly built but very slender so that every
muscle was visible under his skin. He was nicely rounded out and had
lovely proportions.
All the time I was checking him out I could see him eyeballing my curly red
hair, white skin and my dick with its developing fringe of fine red hair.
I recalled my conversation with Jack the day before. For the first time I
was aware of myself and wondered if I looked graceful to Antonio.
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I walked from the dressing room to the pool and Antonio followed me. When
we got to the pool I looked for Jack but saw that another attendant was on
duty. I dropped my towel in the corner and stepped to the edge of the
water. Antonio pulled his towel from around his waist and looked at me as
he tossed his towel on top of mine. He smiled a little as if he had just
said something although he had not spoken, then stepped up next to me at
the pool. As I glanced over at him it looked like his long slender dick
was a little thicker than in the dressing room.
"Race you down and back." I said as I hooked my toes over the edge
of the long pool.
"OK. You count to three" he said.
On' three' we both stretched out over the water and skimmed over the smooth
surface for a few yards, settling in as we stroked and kicked with all our
strength. I kept my face down and cranked as hard as I could until I was
just past mid pool, then began to roll from side to side, grabbing a breath
whenever I threw my right arm forward.
When I first rolled up and looked for Antonio I didn't see him and assumed
that he was behind me but on my next breath I saw him shoot past me on the
return lap. I touched the wall and tucked under getting a good push off
the end of the pool and gave it everything I had. I was dead even with his
calves as he touched the end of the pool and jumped up with a shout.
"You little shit!" I gasped when I caught up with him. "Where did
you learn to swim like that?"
"I'm a pretty good swimmer, don't you think so?" He laughed like
he had just played a big joke on me and covered his mouth with his hand as
he enjoyed my surprise and frustration.
He was a very good swimmer and kind of fun to be around after I got to know
him. Once over his initial shyness he was more talkative than Carlos, and
more playful. We swam some more, Inventing different events to compete
with each other. Antonio was a superb sprinter and could always walk away
from me over a short distance. But if we swim much more than 100 meters he
began to fade and I could beat him over a longer distance. We were well
matched enough physically to make the games interesting.
In between we would hang on the edge of the pool and talk. Our arms would
touch sometimes and our legs and feet would rub together. He was quick to
laugh and looked like a younger and more vivacious version of his brother
Carlos. I wondered if he was old enough to be jerking off. I wondered if
he knew I had jerked off with his brother Carlos. I especially wondered if
they had ever done anything together.
Thinking about this began to cause my dick to rise up and I was even more
aware that Antonio's feet were around my calf and that the movement of the
water was rubbing our legs together. It was so great to be naked in the
water. The water was cool but not cold, and moved all around us, reaching
all the most intimate spots under our arms, between our legs, up our
cracks, connecting us all over in a slippery embrace. I let go of the edge
of the pool and allowed myself to float more freely, my legs sliding up
between Antonio's thighs above his knees. He let go at the same time and
leaned back so that his legs floated up between mine and in a moment we
both had a leg resting under the loose balls of the other.
Antonio grinned widely and raised his leg so that the sole of his foot was
pressed flat against the bottom of my dick and balls. He held himself in
place by paddling with his hands and rolled his bare foot back and forth
across my now very hard dick. I tried to do the same to him but the
combined foot pressure pushed us apart. I did manage to stroke the bottom
of my foot over his cock and balls long enough to tell that he had a stiff
one, and that it was bigger hard than it looked like it would be when it
was soft. We drifted slowly apart and Antonio never stopped smiling.
Easing back over to the edge of the pool we faced each other and began to
examine each other's dick and balls with our free hands. I rubbed my hand
around over his cock and belly and smooth chest. No trace of hair was
found and his skin felt like satin. When I took his dick in my hand I was
surprised that it was nearly as big as mine and rock hard under the smooth
loose layer of skin. He was uncut like his brother Carlos but his dick
stuck at about a 45 degree angle where Carlos' stood up flat against his
belly. It was hot comparing the dicks of the two brothers. I wondered
again if they played with each other.
All this time he was feeling of me in the same way, tugging at my red
fringe of pubic hair and sliding his fingers back under my balls. I
wrapped my legs around his hips and gave him better access to my balls. He
rubbed them and squeezed them and started stroking up behind my balls with
his fingers. He reached up and slid his fingers over the crack of my ass,
touching my ass hole and sending little electric shocks up my body. I ran
my hands behind him and slipped my fingers into his crack at the same time
and our dicks pressed against each other. I moved from side to side slowly
and the base of our dicks under our balls rolled back and forth sliding
under the loose skin.
Antonio was still smiling but his eyes were about half closed as he slipped
his finger up my ass hole. It felt strange but good so I stuck my finger
up his ass at the same time. This seemed to be what he wanted as he began
to slide his finger in and out of my butt and hump against me. I put both
my middle finger up his ass and shoved it in all the way and he moaned
something soft I couldn't hear. We kept this up for a minute and then some
kids splashed into the pool not far away and we broke apart as they
approached.
Moving to the other side of the big pool we resumed our play. We began to
take turns diving down and swimming through the other's legs, running our
fingers over dick and balls and ass as we floated through. I remembered
Carlo's shyness about having my face close to his dick and wondered how
Antonio would react. When I dove between his legs I rolled over on my back
and let his balls rub across my face. Of course he could look down and see
what I was doing as well as feel my face against him. On his turn he did
the same and pushed his face against my dick and balls as he passed under
me.
After several passes like this I was getting pretty excited and Antonio was
so hard his foreskin had pulled back behind the head. I could see in his
eyes that he wanted to do more so I took a deep breath, sank to my knees
and put my open mouth over his dick and exhaled a lung full of air into his
crotch. He jerked back and yelped with a combination of pleasure and
ticklishness.
Antonio laughed when my head bobbed back up and his dark eyes were dancing
with anticipation. This time I sank down and held myself in place by
grabbing his knees. Then I did what I had wanted to do for some time, I
opened my mouth and took all of his smooth dick inside, sucking with my
mouth and flicking my tongue all around him. After a minute I came up for
breath and he had almost a dazed look in his eyes. I really liked feeling
a smooth cock in my mouth and I know he liked it too.
When I pressed down on his shoulders he sank immediately and took my dick
in his mouth, expertly imitating what I had done to him. Antonio was
certainly more ready to play than his brother. His efforts were energetic
and felt very nice. This was my first time to do oral sex and found it
very exciting. I guessed that Antonio had done this before. He seemed
pretty cool with it.
By this time it was almost noon and the pool was filling up with men who
came to the Y to swim on their lunch hour. I would like to have done a lot
more with Antonio but there were too many people in the pool, and more
changing in the dressing rooms. Besides, he told me he had to leave at 12
to help with something at home. I moved around behind him and pressed my
cock against the crack of his ass and rubbed his cock with my hands.
"Let's play some more tomorrow", I said in his ear.
"Yes! If my father lets me come" he whispered back", then pulled
away and jumped up on the edge of the pool, his hand only partially
covering his erection. He ran over and grabbed his towel. "See you later"
he called and trotted to the dressing room with his boner bouncing under
the front of his towel.
.......................to be continued.
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