Date: Sat, 11 Nov 2006 01:05:31 -0800 (PST)
From: Mark Friedman <forcewielder2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Peter and Jace

This story contains references to male nudity (both adults and minors), and
involves sex between male minors. If, for any reason, anyone would have any
problems with you reading stuff like this, then it's best for you to leave
now (and if you're one of those prudes who objects to gay sex in any form,
then one wonders why you're here at this site in the first place). Of
course, if you shouldn't read this story but do anyway, at least make sure
you don't get caught.

This story is completely fictional, and, as with any such work of fiction,
any resemblance to any place, event, or person (living or dead) is purely
coincidental.

Copyright is to me, and the story may not be reproduced anywhere without my
prior permission.

Comments can be sent to me at forcewielder2000@yahoo.com (flames will just
be ignored!).

~Mark

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13-year-old Peter was hanging out at the local swimming pool one hot summer
day. He was bored, as most of his friends were either out of town for the
summer or had summer jobs like mowing lawns and taking care of the pets of
people on vacation.

He swam lazily around the pool. He'd heard a rumor from one of his friends
that from a certain angle in the pool, you could see right into the guys'
locker room, though the friend had never specified from *where* in the pool
this angle was supposed to be, and Peter had never seen any girls looking
in the direction of the locker rooms, salivating.

Peter had begun suspecting he was gay about a year ago. He tried not to
gawk while changing in the locker room (those times he actually *had* to
change there), and changed quickly, lest he wind up with an erection that
everyone would see (he knew it would be hard enough as it was being gay,
without those who'd give him a hard time about it knowing!). He couldn't
help sneaking a peek from time to time, though, and sometimes fantasized
about having sex with some of the guys he saw there.

He decided to go diving off the tallest diving board at the pool. He
climbed up, then looked around a little nervously. He'd never been to the
highest one before, limiting himself in the past to the lower 4 diving
boards. Then he saw several older teens glancing in his direction. He took
a deep breath, moved to the edge, and dove. While he didn't land in a belly
flop, he went in at such an angle that the impact still stung. As he moved
over to the side, he glanced up to see an amazing sight. He could see right
into the guys' locker room! His dick immediately got hard as he looked at
the naked guys walking around. Peter ignored the little boys walking
around; their pre-puberdescent bodies held little interest for him. His
eyes darted over the bodies of the men and boys who'd hit puberty (mostly
older teenagers who were used to being naked in front of others from the
gym classes at school and thus weren't covering themselves up, rather than
the younger adolescents who were still unaccustomed to the idea of being
naked in front of others and were trying to discretely cover their crotches
before quickly pulling their clothes on) as he shamelessly oogled them.

As he gawked, his lower body sank down so that he was vertical in the
pool. He hadn't realized that there was a water jet partway down the side
of the pool until his crotch wound up right in front of it. All he knew was
that there was a sudden amazing sensation in his now-hard dick as the jet
of water massaged it. His breathing began to be ragged and his eyes rolled
up in ecstasy as his body began jerking around a little from the hormones
raging in his young body. Whenever he'd get just enough control of himself
to move his eyes back down, he'd see naked guys parading around in the
locker room, and that would send him back to his blissful state.

On the other side of the pool, two old guys saw Peter. "What's wrong with
that boy?" one asked the other, pointing at Peter flopping around on the
side of the pool. "Is he having a seizure?"

"No, he's having a fit!" the second declared. "You see, it's different."
The second began describing the differences to the first while they watched
Peter twitch and moan on the side of the pool.

Peter, clutching the side of the pool and twitching and jerking in ecstasy,
was unaware of his audience (but then, considering his state at the time,
he wasn't aware of much of anything), his teenage hormones raging through
his body. Eventually, as with all guys who've hit puberty who have their
genitals stimulated long enough, he climaxed. He did a sort of back flip
into the pool as his semen surged through his dick.

***

"Man, I can't believe you came in the pool!" Peter's friend Max told him
two days later as they stood on the outside of the pool fence, watching a
sanitation crew scrubbing the sides of the now-drained pool, and a mason
nearby building up a small wall to block the internal view of the guys'
locker room from the pool.

"It was an accident!" Peter said, exasperated that people didn't seem to
understand that. "Besides, you'd think the chlorine would be more than
enough to deal with any, um, problems."

"How'd your parents take it?" Max asked.

"Well, my mom was kind of put out by it. My dad just laughed and said,
'Boys will be boys!'"

"At least you guys don't have to pay for this!"

"Yeah, the owner said the pool was due for a good cleaning anyway. And I
think he's putting the wall up so that no parents can say that he's giving
a peep show for the pedophiles."

A little boy came up to them. "I hear one of you guys humped the pool," he
said.

Max pointed at Peter, who shyly raised his hand in acknowledgement. The
little boy shouted, "You got my swimming lessons cancelled!" His fist
suddenly shot forward, hitting Peter in the crotch; the boy turned and ran
away as Peter dropped to his knees, his eyes rolling up in pain and shock,
holding his wounded crotch before keeling over to one side.

"Sorry," Peter managed to gasp out after a few moments, though the boy was
long gone.

"Ouch," Max said. "And you can't even go to the pool for relief!"

"Shut up, man," Peter wheezed out.

***

A few days later Peter was offered a job helping out an older teen up near
a small lake for a few days, getting some brush and wood cleared away from
a cabin the older boy's family owned. Peter's father worked with the father
of the family. Peter's mother suggested he take it, "to help use up all
that energy." Peter knew she was referring to the pool incident.

"It was an accident," he muttered as he walked to his room to pack.

The next morning, Peter was picked up by the teen, 16 year old Jace. They
rode up in the truck, mostly in silence. The one time the pool incident
came up, Jace laughed, and said, "Don't worry, man. Those kinds of things
happen."

The work went a lot quicker than Peter thought it would. The last evening,
Jace suggested that they go swimming in the lake. Peter was about to, then
realized he hadn't brought along a swimming suit.

"Go naked," Jace suggested. "This place is secluded enough that it's just
us." When Peter hesitated, Jace said, "Look, I'll even go naked myself if
it makes you feel any better."

Jace had been so friendly that Peter hated to say "No," so the two boys
headed down to the shore. Peter turned his back to Jace as they stripped,
then quickly got into the lake. They swam around for a while. Peter could
almost forget that he was naked outdoors with another guy. At one point
Peter heard a sound on shore, and stopped where he was, treading water,
looking to see what had caused the sound. A small heard of deer ran by, and
Peter watched with amazement.

Suddenly a pair of strong arms surrounded him. "Amazing, huh?" Jace asked
quietly into his ear. Peter nodded, his breath coming a little more quickly
as Jace pulled the younger boy to his chest; Peter realized that while the
bottom of the lake was too far below for him to stand on with his head
above water, it wasn't for Jace.

"What's really amazing is that you found that little spot in the pool,"
Jace said. "I thought I was the only one who knew about it. Of course, I
was a little more discreet when getting off there."

"You're...gay?" Peter managed to squeak out.

"Yep," Jace said. "And it seems like I'm not the only one around these
parts who is."

Peter wasn't sure how to respond to that, but Jace apparently had other
ideas besides a verbal response. Peter was lifted up before Jace started
slowly lowering him down. Peter felt something prodding at his butthole,
then something big and hard begin to slip in as Jace continued lowering
him. Peter gasped out, unsure at first what was happening. Moments later,
as the object continued to slowly slide into him, he realized it was Jace's
hard dick! Peter's own dick got hard in response to that. After a couple of
minutes, Peter had been lowered all the way, and Jace's dick was fully
inside him. The older boy's pubic hairs were pressed up against the younger
boy's butt. Peter panted, his body still bucking a bit at the massive
intrusion into his anal region.

"Ready?" Jace asked after a few minutes, when Peter's breathing had slowed
down a little. Peter nodded his head.

Jace pulled partway out, and then shoved his dick back in. Jace stared
repeating it, and as the water around them splashed a little in response to
Jace's thrusting, Peter gasped out, and started moaning in pleasure. This
wasn't how he'd ever imagined losing his virginity, but at that point he
didn't care.

Peter closed his eyes and laid his head back on Jace's shoulder. Jace
looked down at Peter's face, the younger boy's face reflecting the bliss he
was experiencing. After about 15 minutes, it came to the point where Jace's
dick rubbing against Peter's prostate, combined with Peter's knowledge that
he was actually having sex, proved to be too much for Peter. Like in the
pool, he arched back, and started flopping forwards and backwards, his
breathing becoming ragged and his body spasming uncontrollably as he
ejaculated into the lake. Peter's body smacking against Jace like that
caused Jace to reach his own climax, and he ejaculated into Peter.

After their climaxes were through, they stayed there for a few moments,
breathing hard, Peter bobbing a bit in the water, with Jace's now-soft dick
still in him. "So," Jace finally said, "think you can make it back to shore
on your own, or should I carry you in? Remember, there aren't any
lifeguards here."

Peter laughed a little sheepishly. When he'd come in the pool, a male
lifeguard thought he was drowning, and had jumped in to rescue him, seeing
the semen floating out of Peter's swimming suit. That's how everyone had
learned that he'd ejaculated into the pool.

"I think I can make it back on my own," Peter said.

Jace pulled out of him, and the two headed to shore. Getting out, Peter
glanced over at Jace, and eyed the older boy's crotch. That was one big
dick hanging there! Like Peter, Jace was circumcised. Jace looked over at
Peter, and smiled when he saw the younger boy looking at him.

"You're handsome," he told Peter.

"Thanks," Peter said, blushing.

That night, when bedtime came, Peter stripped down to his briefs and
t-shirt and got into bed. He turned on a lamp at the side of the bed and
tried to read a book he'd brought along, but his thoughts kept drifting
back to what had happened in the lake. Soon he heard a knocking at the
door, and he looked up to see Jace poking his head in.

"Can I come in?" Jace asked.

"Of course," Peter said, setting the book down on a nightstand.

Jace came over and sat down on the edge of the bed. "I just wanted to thank
you for today," he told Peter.

"You're welcome," Peter replied, not sure what else to say.

Jace looked like he was about to say something, but instead leaned down and
kissed Peter. Peter's eyes got wide, but he didn't try to break away. When
Jace pulled up, he grinned and said, "Hey, would it be too much to hope for
a repeat performance?"

A grin slowly spread across Peter's face. He nodded his agreement. Jace
reached down and pulled the blankets off of Peter, nodding appreciably when
he looked over Peter's underwear-clad body. Jace then stood up and pulled
off his own shirt and pants (and revealing his own briefs and t-shirt)
before laying down next to Peter. The two started kissing a little more
while their hands slowly started roaming over each other's body. Soon two
t-shirts were tossed off the bed, and Peter ran his hands over Jace's
muscular chest.

Then their briefs joined the t-shirts. Peter looked down at Jace's dick
again, and his eyes widened slightly as he took a good look at the
erection. If he thought Jace's dick was big soft, it was even bigger hard!
Peter figured it had to be around 8 inches long, compared to his own 5 inch
erection, and about twice as thick as his. Peter was amazed he'd taken the
thing up his butt earlier.

Jace got on him and shoved his crotch against the younger boy's. Then Jace
started moving his hips back and forth. Peter moaned; it felt like
electricity coursing through his genitals! After a couple of minutes, Jace
stopped and got up. He then grabbed Peter's legs, moved them up so the
younger boy's knees were touching his own chest, and spread them apart. He
lined up his dick with Peter's butthole, and began pushing his dick
in. Peter groaned as his innards once again expanded to take the large
dick.

Once Jace got his dick all the way inside Peter, he stopped and let go of
Peter's legs so the boy could get used to the position. Peter wrapped his
legs around Jace's waist, his own throbbing erection and balls pressed up
against the two while Jace's balls were against Peter's butt. Jace wrapped
his arms around Peter and held the boy to him, their chests and stomachs
pressing together, and Peter returned the embrace. After a few moments,
Jace kissed Peter, then began pumping, slowly at first but soon picking up
speed.

Peter moaned, clutching the large body on top of him. He was soooo horny!
For ten minutes Jace's large dick continued to plunge in and out of
Peter. Then Peter could hold back no more, and he started ejaculating, his
semen spraying over both his body and the body of his lover. His squirming
around once again proved to be too much for Jace, and the older teen
started ejaculating as well, his semen blasting into Peter.

Peter's arms and legs slowly unwrapped from Jace. Peter now knew beyond a
shadow of a doubt that he was a homo! No straight person could have enjoyed
what had just happened as much as Peter had.

"Can I sleep with you tonight?" Peter asked.

"Yeah," Jace said. "But let's clean up and get into the queen bed. More
space."

They took a quick shower, and climbed into the queen bed. Peter put his
head on Jace's chest. Jace wrapped his arms around Peter.

"Thank you, Jace," Peter said quietly.

"You're welcome, Peter," Jace replied.

With that, the two boys fell asleep.

***

Peter woke first the next morning. He smiled when he looked at the sleeping
form of Jace next to him. Peter slid out of Jace's arms and slowly pulled
back the sheets. Peter gazed at Jace's soft dick. Then Peter gently got
between Jace's legs, leaned down, and took the dick into his mouth. Jace's
dick got hard, and Peter knew Jace was awake when, moments later, a pair of
hands grabbed the back of Peter's head as Jace's hips started thrusting up
and down. Peter gagged a bit as the huge dick plunged in and out of his
mouth. Peter sucked for several minutes as Jace continued to pump. Then
suddenly, without warning, a huge amount of salty semen erupted out of the
end of Jace's dick, flooding Peter's mouth. Peter, totally unprepared for
that, really started gagging then, and tried to jerk his head up, but
couldn't, as Jace's hands held his head down. When Jace was finally spent,
his hands slid off of Peter's head.

Peter, now free of the hands that had been holding him in position,
stumbled back, falling onto the floor, retching and spitting, trying to get
the semen out of his mouth. He thought it was nasty! He felt Jace help him
up. Jace, speaking encouragingly, put his arms around Peter's shoulders and
helped him get to the bathroom, where they cleaned his mouth out and washed
off the semen that had dribbled onto his face.

"First time?" Jace asked gently when they were through. Peter, still
looking a little green around the gills, nodded weakly. "Sorry," Jace
continued. "If I'd known, I'd have had you stop. I was just so turned on
when I woke up to find you sucking my dick that I just didn't think."

"It's all right," Peter said. "I think I'll live."

"Hey, you're still horny," Jace said, looking down at Peter's own erection,
still jutting out. "C'mon, back to the bedroom. I'll suck your dick."

They headed back to the bedroom, and Peter hopped up onto the bed,
spreading his legs. Jace got between them and gazed at Peter's dick and
balls. Peter suddenly felt rather modest. While they'd had sex twice, and
Peter'd sucked Jace's dick (after doing what Jace was doing now), this was
the first time Jace had really spent any time looking at Peter's dick and
balls.

After what seemed like an eternity to Peter, Jace said, "Mmm, nice." Jace
then started fondling Peter's dick and balls.

"Help, I'm being molested by a perverted old man!" Peter said in falsetto
voice, giggling.

"Oh, no!" Jace replied in mock horror. "Whatever shall we do?" The two
giggled.

After a couple of minutes of fondling Peter, Jace leaned down and take
Peter's dick into his mouth, sucking. Peter was in ecstasy, grabbing Jace's
head and humping his face. Jace was quite the expert dick sucker! Untold
minutes later, Peter went over the edge, and his semen shot into Jace's
mouth. Peter sagged onto the bed when his climax was through.

Jace got up and plopped down next to Peter. Peter looked at him, and the
two smiled. Jace leaned over and kissed Peter, running his hand over the
younger boy's chest.

"Again, thank you," Peter said when the kiss ended.

"You're welcome," Jace said. "Now come on, we need to get packed. We don't
want anyone wondering where we are and coming up here to find us like this,
now do we?"

"No, we don't," Peter reluctantly agreed.

They reluctantly got up and got dressed, before packing and climbing back
into the truck. They rode back mostly in silence, like when they came up.

Nearing town, Peter said, "So, now what?"

"With what?" Jace asked.

"You and me," Peter said quietly.

Jace shrugged. "It'd be hard. A 16 year old and a 13 year old don't
normally hang out together. People^Åthey might start wondering why we're
suddenly so interested in being together."

"But can't we just tell them we learned we have a lot in common?" Peter
asked.

"And what would we tell them, if they asked for details?" Jace pointed
out. "Somehow I don't think telling them we like to sleep with each other
will go over very well." After a few moments, noting Peter's downcast look,
Jace said, "But then, maybe we could, y'know, see if there's some way we
could hang out, from time to time."

Peter immediately brightened, and Jace continued. "It might take a little
time. School's coming up in a couple of weeks, and that'll have to be
worked around."

"Right," Peter said.

***

But it wasn't to be. They arrived home to learn Jace's dad got transferred
at work to another town, and Jace and his siblings would be moving out
almost immediately so they could get registered in time for the new school
year. Peter was saddened to learn of that, but vowed never to forget Jace
or the time they had at the cabin.