Date: Fri, 30 Jul 1999 16:06:20 EDT
From: teenbo1234@aol.com
Subject: Quintet at 15 -- gay -- young friends

Quintet at Fifteen
by
Michael Jacks

These stories have boys having sex with themselves and each other.. DON'T
read if you will be offended.

The young man walks into the room. His darkly wet, curly blonde hair shakes
furiously along with the rest of the appendages on his taut, naked body. He
looks into the full length mirror -- sensing that he has -- `it'. His
chiselled face is full and the cheekbones stand out underneath his deep grey
eyes. His nose leads straight to the smile on his pursing lips. His even
teeth gleam as a mischevious grin overtakes his cheeks. He lifts his head and
swings his hair again--splattering the mirror with the water from his shower.
He reaches up with his muscular arms and vigorously rubs his scalp to rid his
hair of all excess moisture. His arms and upper body tense in adolescent
fury, muscles rippling, knotting up under his tanned skin. His abundant pecs
work playfully across his hairy chest.
    He stops and slowly straightens up, looking at himself in the mirror,
teasingly, through his hair. He flexes his arms in pride as biceps enlarge,
triceps tense and pecs take their larger, rounded form. The washboard shape
of his abs stands out from the smooth, lightly hairy abdomen. His legs
tighten up in huge stripes of muscle. His penis erects, slowly and surely as
he moves, flexing and positioning, bending and straightening. The head of his
now straight tool is purple and glistening. The veins stand out along the
thick, six inch shaft. The scrotum tightens up, bringing the balls close to
his heated body. He turns sideways and we see in the reflection, his
butt-cheeks, with their muscular little dimple, tightening, penis swinging,
arms shifting and his eyes always piercing through the mirror, back and out,
right at us.
    Slowly, he stands, arms at his sides, erect and throbbing, wet and
exciting. He towels off his face, his hair hangs stringily over his eyes,
almost hiding them. His hand glides across his pecs, over his rippling abs,
past his belly button and into the light patch of pubic hair that surrounds
his delicate manhood. He plays with his pubes with one hand as his other
reaches for his now pulsing erection. He slips his hand out to the tip of his
penis, pulls the skin tight as he strokes back up to his pubes. He continues
this as his other hand is roaming over his pubes, scrotum, inner thighs and
stomach. He strokes slowly, from base to tip to base, smoothly running his
well-trained fingers over his adolescent flesh. It glistens purple and
pre-cum appears at the tip. He looks at his reflection in the mirror and
smiles at his incredible body. His hand moves faster and we see his beautiful
body rock with pleasure as he feverishly strokes his penis and massages his
balls.  His hand is almost invisible as it speeds along his rock hard shaft,
his back is arching, his body spasming as his erection unloads its treasure
-- erupting over carpet, mirror, door, feet and hand. He bends over, almost
in half, and licks the tip of his spent penis! Leaning back on the mirror, he
sinks to the floor, gasping for breath, massaging his softening staff --
keeping the last bit of pleasure as close to him as possible.
    His legs spread, he plays with his penis, leaning against the door, eyes
closed. Satisfied. This is Charlie.


Slim, teen back. Tight buttocks. Narrow waist. Broadening shoulders. Slim and
wiry but very strong arms -- moving. Head bent forward, face intent --
watching. We move. We see a brunette boy -- mid-teens--narrow face and blue
eyes -- heated expression -- open mouth -- neck straining -- pecs shifting --
arms much stronger than we thought! Stomach tightening -- long, slim,
slightly dark but erect penis -- fast moving hands wrapped around a toilet
paper tube. The tube traveling the length of his adolescent penis.
    We are aware of grunting. A pelvis thrusting a penis into a tube as hands
speed the tube along the shaft of a dick. Pubic hair spreading out like an
oriental fan, covering abdomen, legs but leaving the ballsack hairless. Balls
are flopping back and forth under the effort. Hand reaches down to cup them
as the tube continues to fly along the shaft.  No grunting now. All actions
stop as penis spurts its sweetness and body spasms once -- then still, lips
tight -- twice -- still again, teeth clenched -- thrice and even a fourth
time, mouth open, arms hanging. Stillness. Hand on penis. Breathing resumes
-- loudly -- floor is covered in semen -- tube is wet -- penis is dripping.
Fingers reach to the tip and catch the cum. Fingers move to mouth and tongue
tastes the salty-warm sweetness of the nectar of a boy.
Hand with tube slips off softening penis. Both hands on counter of sink. Body
leans -- Head down. Penis lolling on top of counter. Hands turn on warm
water. Water is splashed over pubes and penis, wet hands caress scrotum and
thighs. Warm water all over chest and abdomen. Sigh. This is Jeremy.


Tall. Slender.
    Long-legged.
        Dark hair and eyes -- intense.
    Shirt falls. Slimness abounds.
Belt unbuckles.
    Pants slip over rounded buttocks--
        lay in heap on the floor.
            Round face smiles as hands move to waistband.
Hands inside.
    Caressing.
        Lengthening.
            Shorts bulging -- pokily.
Hands move.
    White buns gleam. Shorts fall.
        Hands roam.
            Penis hard -- short--
Four inches -- little more.
    Pubes narrow and thin--
        balls hang low
    dark and inviting.
        Fingers in position --
            along the shaft -- two fingers and two thumbs.

Closed eyes -- open mouth -- heaving stomach -- thrusting hips.
Fast fingers -- steady stroking -- purple head -- pulsing penis.

Final thrust -- balls wiggle -- penis spurts -- white and sticky.
Wet hands continue -- penis oozes -- hand cups balls -- boy lies down --
        playing with young, fresh penis while on his back.
Eyes close -- hands cease moving.
    Breathing is shallow and easy.
        We stare - as a penis sleeps in it's thin blanket of hair.
                    This is Greg.


A bed. Sheets undulating. A foot pokes out.  And another. The sheet ripples
with movement. The top of a head is seen -- dark. Moving. Sheet reveals a
back and four arms -- two slender arms dissappear under and two muscular arms
are wrapped over and moving -- caressing slim back and buttocks -- cupping
the back of a head. The sheet is kicked off. Four legs now. Bodies writhe. A
penis is glimpsed underneath. Hard. Long.  Hairy. Thick.  Beautiful in it's
adolescence. Tossed back and forth by the effort of the two teens as they try
to get as much of each other covered by hands, lips and tongue as possible.
Top body turns. Mouth to penis -- penis to mouth. Heads bob as we watch from
the side now. Slim hairy shaft--thick shaft -- both are swallowed by eager
lips -- hands roaming -- caressing -- stimulating -- fondling. Sucking noise
-- slurping noise -- heavy breathing when possible. Knees up -- knees down.
Slim pelvis thrusts -- mouth under it opens wide. Slim body on top spasms --
greedy mouth under gulps and slurps. Mouth on top speeds up and down the
penis shaft on the bottom. Penis erupts and mouth comes off and old faithful
is spouting again. Boys covered in cum. Slim  body rolls to side. Hands go to
penises -- squeezing -- stroking -- caressing. Bodys turn -- lips meet --
hands continue exploring. Slim chest -- bulging chest. Long softening penis
-- shorter, fatter dick. Hands stroke. Narrow waists. Attractive long face --
round, inviting, impish face. Tight abdomens. Slim legs -- muscular legs.
Roaming hands. Dripping, oozing penises. Lips touching -- tight -- full.
Tongues reaching in. Ecstasy in the aftermath. This is Topher and Josh.

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