Date: Mon, 7 Jan 2008 08:37:33 -0800 (PST)
From: Tim Stillman <novemberhourglass@yahoo.com>
Subject: m/m young friends "Stiff Gets His:  A Haden and Barry Story

      Stiff Gets His:
      A Haden and Barry Story
                   By
               Tim Stillman

"Haden in the morning. Haden in the evening. Haden at suppertime. Be my
little butt-fuck and screw me all the time."

Barry was quietly singing this as he walked to his friend, at their usual
place and same time. So Barry was running now to the school, and behind
the band room and there in the light of night, he saw his buddy,
apparently standing on mid-air.

Barry was needless to say taken aback. Haden could levitate. Well, of
course he could, and it was awfully fun to hold onto Haden's little
derrick as it levitated right in Barry's hand. But this, Barry could
also do. He could however not levitate his entire body, with his legs
spread out to boot, as Haden was.

Then Barry, who thought he should now go home, but curiosity spurred him
onward, walked forward, past the tree, where stood Truck "Stiff"
Rearendon who was, of course holding Haden, his legs around Stiff's
body, against his mouth with the mustache on it, and sucking on Haden's
cock, which, because Barry was a dreamer, had thought would be his
forever more.

Truck was known as "Stiff" because he was always playing with himself.
In his pocket. In his jock strap in the dress-out room. With his hard-on
in the showers, while all the other boys tried to ignore him.

They could not beat him up because he was a muscular 200 pounds, the star
of the football team, and was somewhat overbearing-well he would beat the
shit out of you if you crossed him, and for everyone, that was enough to
let him do what he wanted^×the teachers let him do what he wanted too.
Oh, he came in class. And he masturbated with his dick out and his legs
spread, and just whittled wood away and shot. And no one could do a thing
about it. Except get as turned on as hell.

So it worked with Barry, too. As he stood there and watched Stiff, whose
honest to god first name was Truck, naked and hairy and beefy and muscle
corded, suck Haden's little boy dick. Barry was hurt by it, but his
penis said, let's go for it, and when you are a boy almost to high
school, the penis rules the day.

As Haden shot silver ropes into Stiff's very big mouth, Stiff let Haden
down to the ground, and dripped Haden's own sperm cum on his face. Barry
was now a ft. away and his dick was pounding something awful. As Stiff
was swallowing some cum and letting the other of it drip, he turned and
noticed Barry, who turned his back on Stiff, ashamed at being caught
looking, and at being hard.

Haden raised up on his hands and looked at Barry.

"Hey, dude." Haden said.

Barry didn't say anything. How could he compete with Stiff? He started
to walk away.

"Wait!" Haden said. "Come on. Stiff's a nice guy and he wants to fuck
us. Don't you want that rammed up your hole?"

Barry turned round.

"Holy crap," he exclaimed `fore his eyeballs popped out of his head
and out of sight, "What is the snake there? Goddam, it must be seven
feet long."

"Dude, it's seven inches," Stiff said. "And its thick round too and
un cut and hairy and it drips a gallon of pre-cum like crazy, so get your
doodle over here and rip off those clothes."

So, feeling totally out of place here, and though he felt in place with
Haden anytime and anywhere, this was something he was used to all his
life.

So, "Fuckit," he said. "And came over to Stiff and grabbed that stiff
veiny thick pulsating huge cock, then let go feeling of every inch of it,
took off his shorts and Underros and shoes in a flash.

"Superman Underros!!!" And Stiff fell down with laughter. He had a
thick forestry voice and it roared now with huge laughter.

As he rolled round in the sticky miserable heat. As Barry stood there,
angry, humiliated. He didn't feel Haden's arm round his shoulder for a
moment, then did, as Haden passed him a joint, and said, "Let's get
wasted, dude."

Barry felt Haden's naked body against his own, and took a deep drag,
coughing a little, but freeing him, as did the second drag. Haden's cock
was hard against Barry's right thigh and Barry rubbed that leg up and
down as Haden took Barry's little pink coral cock in his hand and held
it tightly, then began to masturbate him. Haden took another drag, and
soon both of them were in the land of Oz again.

Stiff was still laughing. But it was a distant background sound, like a
train in the night distance. Neither Haden nor Barry paid it any
attention, as Haden dropped to his knees and started putting Barry's
stiffie in his mouth, blowing him in a minute, cum flowing in and on
Haden's face and chest where Stiffie had let drop some of Haden's own
cum a little while ago.

Haden rested his head against Barry's fuzzy pube hair and motioned Barry
to get down on the ground.

"Hey, Stiff," Haden said, Barry trying to stop him by gripping Haden's
now soft cock, Barry's way of saying, this is mine, you can't have it,
just as Stiff got up and brought that monster cock over to them and
slammed on his knees, his burr hair cut flaming red, and his dick
matching that redness.

"I want to fuck you, whoever you are," Stiff said, as he flicked
Barry's chest, as Barry pulled back a little, as he and Haden held hands
a little tighter. Haden suddenly was also somewhat frightened by this, to
them, giant, this high school senior jock who fucked girls right at left,
to hear him tell it, to hear them tell it too.

"I thought you liked girls^Å" Haden said, as Stiff flipped Barry over
like a match box car, spread Barry's legs, put some goo on Barry's
asshole and on his own dick which was a miracle of marvelous design, and
then began with a comfit of patience and stopping when Barry screamed
out, and said he would wait till Barry was ready^×in short, who was the
real Stiff? The lug on the football field? The dolt of the school? The
one student who could pull his putz out in class and everybody pretended
not to notice? The loud mouth. The sex machine.

And he went further in Barry, stopping when he had gotten a third of the
way in. He told Haden, "Come suck Barry's dick." He was fucking Barry
doggie style. Haden came over, rubbing his dick hard again, and twinking
his titties, and lay down on his side and sucked Barry's hard on.

Barry loved it. Stiff's dick up his ass. And Haden's mouth chewing on
Barry's dick. It hurt, sure, it had hurt when Haden did it, but maybe
Haden's cock had made Barry's asshole bigger, so it could accommodate
Stiff's whopper. It hurt now the same as when Haden did it. And it was
hotter still because Stiff's dick was large and long enough to rub right
on the prostate gland, which Haden's dick couldn't do.

Stiff sure know how to fuck a boy's ass and Barry couldn't wait for
Stiff to come in him. Haden was licking and sucking and holding Barry's
cock and balls and Barry was turned into a sex a machine^×his body felt
like one big wildly sensitive cock, and Haden was sucking the stuffings
out of his friend, while Barry played with Haden's hard on. And Stiff
was groaning and saying I'm fucking your ass hole, you little dick,
I've got my dick up your ass you little shit, and I'm going to come to
cum to cummmmmmmmmmme, etc.

And Stiff, good as his word, came a ton of cum, as Barry fell to the
ground on his stomach. Just as, good old coincidence be praised, Barry
spurted into the air just as he fell off Haden's dick, but good old
coincidence again, some of his cum was a silver jet that made a crooked
mark down Haden's face, just as, hello, mister coincidence, where you
been keeping yourself?, Haden came and came on Barry's head, the back of
it specifically.

Just as Stiff fell exhausted beside them. They were breathing hard
butt-fucked, mouth fucked, cum-spent boys and one man/boy gasping for air
in the closeted hot sticky breathless August night.


When Stiff could talk again, he said in a gravelly voice, "Well, seeing
as how's you both liked my club, can I be in your club?"

Barry and Haden got their sore, aching bodies over to Stiff, and Haden
said, "Hey, Stiff, you haven't butt-fucked me yet. Tells you what old
Stiff, let's light another one, then you can fuck my splendid butt and
Barry can suck me off when you do. And then we'll decide."

"I DECIDE," Stiff remembering who and what he was, that he was making
it with his girl an hour before he saw Haden coming to the other side of
the building, and stripping, and masturbating, so Stiff got rid of his
girl, without her seeing Haden, then Stiff lumbered over to the boy, and
things of a certain nature began.

"Ok. Stiff. Ok." Barry said. Haden thinking, we've got power over this
dude; wa hoo!!!!!!!

So they both toked and then they got to their planned positions and
fucking and sucking left that school yard behind the band room just
covered with cum, from now and from all the times of Haden and Barry,
before Stiff, and that made Barry giggly as he lay and under Haden's
face, as Stiff lined his dick right up to Haden's little brown eye, as
Barry got Haden's stiffy in his mouth, as Haden shouted for Stiff to
stop a minute, as then he said go deeper, and Barry felt Haden's body
tremble and rumble and it turned on Barry a lot, so when later Haden
mouth fucked his friend, Barry came quadruple the amount as usual.

"Well, can I?" Later on as they were lying on the hot onion-smelling
boy drenched grass.

The other two didn't speak. Till Haden said, "I don't think so." Then
both Haden and Barry clinched their bodies tightly for the inevitable
beating up dished out by Stiff. Who actually took the whole thing very
philosophically, though he did tell them he would kill them if they
breathed a word of what had happened tonight. Which they of course
promised.

So Stiff got dressed and left without a word or even a glance of looking
back.

"Cool, dude," Barry said. "That took guttiworks."

Then they both laughed, being high. Then they dressed each other, best
they could, so dizzy, Barry accidentally putting his own underros on
Haden, then they both noticed and laughed happily, but everything got on
right eventually, as Barry realized sadness can turn happy.

Haden and Barry walked home, disposing of the grass. They were side by
side. Not caring who saw them. It was wonderful. And was filled with such
happy dreams for a long time to come.