Date: Sat, 28 Jul 2012 09:45:47 -0700
From: Ian Bridge <about.a.boy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Summer House In The Hamptons 3

*Warning; This story contains sexual content, and contact between two young
boys.  If the subject matter offends you, or not to your tastes, or if you
are under legal age, then find something else to read.  Enjoy.

	    Another Story by; About A Boy / This Boy's Life

     This chapter continues the story of two twelve year old boys, spent on
the beach in the Hamptons during Summer Vacation.  With their friendship
growing tighter, and their curiosities about their coming of age growing
stronger; Danny and Nick expand their bonds of friendship...


			       Chapter Three
		       Summer House in the Hamptons


   About the last thing any kid ever wants, is to be caught jerking off by
his parents.  That would suck, big time.  Nick's mom had nearly walked in
on us while we were doing it; and it had nearly scared the piss out of me.
   But now that it was over, and we had escaped with dick in hand, so to
speak; we were both able to laugh about it.  And in some odd way, nearly
getting caught had also been strangely exciting; not that I ever wanted it
to happen again.
    Now an hour later, Nick and I were walking back up the shoreline toward
the beach house where my parents and I were spending our summer vacation;
to ask if he could spend the night.  Because even though I had only known
Nick for two days, we had become fast friends; if not a bit more.

   We were both pretty normal twelve year old boys, for the most part.
Both of us were full of energy, occasionally mischievous, filled with
wonder; and oh ya, horny.  This may explain why we were up in his room
jacking off when his mom came home.
   What may not be so normal though, is the fact that for me at least, I
found that there was some special sexual attraction to my new friend.
Maybe it's because puberty seems to be rattling my nuts around in a tin
can.
   I mean, of course that with all that's going on, I'm kind of confused.
Ever since the first time I saw Nick, there was something about him that
attracted me; really attracted me.  And, if I'm not mistaken, Nick felt the
same thing toward me.
   We had been up in his room looking through a Nudist Magazine, and both
of us were paying special interest to the pictures of naked boys.  I think
that's when I knew Nick and I had more in common than most.

   Anyway, since our last `play date' had been interrupted; I wanted Nick
to spend the night so that we could pick up where we left off...  'Dick in
hand'.  We had reached the beach house, and hurried up the steps to the
back deck.
   My parents had just gotten home from their trip in to the village, and
they were relaxing out on the deck; enjoying the view and the early
afternoon sunshine.  Nick and I joined them, flopping down on two separate
deck chairs.
   "Hi honey." My mom greeted. "Hello Nick.  Are you boys having fun?"
   "Yup." I answered.  "Mom, would it be alright if Nick spent the night
here?"
   "Well, I..." She turned to look at my father.  "What do you think dear?"
she asked my dad.
   "I'm fine with it." He replied, actually happy that I had a friend to
hang around with.  So my mom gave her approval as well; and Nick and I
looked at each other with a pleased smile.
   "Can we go play around in the surf for awhile?" I asked hopefully.  My
dad glanced out at the shoreline which was within easy sight of the deck.
   "Sure boys, I suppose that would be fine.  Pay attention though, and
don't wander down the beach.  If you're in the water, stay within eyesight
alright?!"  We both agreed that we would, and we hurried inside to grab a
couple of beach towels.

   Within minutes we were down at the waters edge, running and hopping over
the slow incoming waves; splashing and tackling each other into the
water. I frequently looked at Nick, still intrigued by his sweet shapely
body.  It was even more enticing when he was wet, and his sleek tanned skin
glistened in the sunlight.
   I wasn't the only one doing that though.  Nick was enjoying the same
thing with me; and when he jumped up on my back, the feel of his wet warm
chest sliding, and rubbing against me was more than welcome.

   My dad kept an eye on us from the deck, to be sure we were doing
alright.  What he couldn't see though, was the occasional grab ass that was
going on under the water.  Nick had started it, by reaching around and
groping me.
   "Boner check..." He laughed, as his hand gently squeezed my groin.  I
laughed back, and lunged away; only to return the favor seconds later.  We
were having too much fun to actually spring a hard on, but then, that
wasn't the point, was it?  We just wanted to touch each other's junk.
   After a long while, we laid out on our towels for awhile, letting the
sun bake us dry.  We had brought Nick's big beach kite with us; and now we
sent it skyward, playing our little game of dive bombing each other once
again.
   My dad, who was watching from the deck, saw that we were having so much
fun with it, that he ended up buying a kite for me the next day.  But I
think he just wanted to play with it too...

    Anyway, after an hour or so, Nick and I gathered our towels and the
kite, and headed back up to the house.  "You boys should take a quick
shower." My mom suggested.  "To wash off the salt brine."
   Hmm, that should be fun... We both glanced at each other slyly; but then
my dad pointed out that there was an outside showerhead just off the deck.
Thanks dad...  So a little disappointed, Nick and I rinsed off outside and
then hurried upstairs to my room.
   "Oh man... I don't have any dry shorts to wear." Nick realized.
   "I got extra board shorts." I offered, pulling two pair out my bag; and
then we stood there awkwardly for a moment.  I suppose it's funny, I mean,
we had seen each others boners, as we sat on his bed with the magazine; but
we hadn't been totally naked in front of each other yet.
   I slowly started to undue my drawstring, and without further thought I
pulled my wet shorts down, dropping them to the floor.  Nick did as well,
and we just stood shyly looking at each other's naked bodies.
   Nick's body was so sweet, and I stared at the creamy white skin of his
midsection; un- tanned because of wearing a Speedo, or shorts.  His firm
white butt was dimpled at the sides, and his balls hung loosely below his
soft three inch penis.  I swallowed dryly.
   At the same time, Nick hadn't looked away from me either.  He studied my
boy flesh as it hung openly.  We were actually much the same size.  His
balls hung slightly lower and looser than mine; but because I wasn't
circumcised, my loose hanging foreskin probably made my dick look a little
longer.

   We looked up at each others eyes, smiling slyly now.  "You look really
nice." Nick said in a soft quiet voice.
   "You do too..." I breathed, looking back down at his youthful boy tube.
"You've got a few pubes." I mentioned, casually reaching out to run my
finger across the soft part of his pubic area.  He had nearly a dozen tiny
silk like hairs starting to grow there; but you couldn't even see them
unless you looked closely.
   "You too..." Nick said with a small shiver, at my touch.  He reached
over toward me; glanced up at my eyes for a second, and then he softly
rubbed the area above my dick with a fingertip.  I closed my eyes at the
soft pleasant touch.

   After a moment or two, we started to dry ourselves with out beach
towels; yet both of us kept watching as our boy sticks bounced and bobbed
about.  Finally dry, we pulled on our board shorts.  The spell was finally
broken as our boy bits were covered.  We looked up at each other with a
smile.  "That was cool..." We both agreed.
   Heading back downstairs, I told my parents we were gonna' walk back to
Nick's house.  He needed to grab some other clothes and stuff.  The 'and
stuff ' part was his Nudist Magazines.  We both wanted those for some fun
tonight.

   At Nick's house, he let his mom know that it was ok for him to sleep
over; and then we went upstairs to gather the 'stuff ', which he slipped
into his backpack with his clothes.  He also grabbed his laptop, suggesting
we might find something interesting to look at on line.  And then rather
than walk, Nick's mom drove us back up to my house; wanting to say hello to
my parents.
   She ended up being invited to dinner; my dad was going to bar-b-cue some
steaks on the grill.  She sat around talking with my parents, and having
some wine out on the deck.  Nick and I had gone exploring, up the beach for
awhile; and when we got back, we filled two glasses with ice and lemonade,
and headed up to my room.
   It had been really hot, and both of us were sweating.  I told you before
that my room had its own private sun deck; so I opened up the French doors
to the deck to let some air in; and Nick and I went out to sit on the two
chairs that were out there.

   What was really neat about it, was that it was indeed a 'private deck'.
Meaning you couldn't see it from the main deck down below on the other
side.  In fact it was well protected from anyone's view.
   We sat out there with our ice cold lemonade, trying to cool down.  "Man
it's hot today.  My balls are all sweaty..." Nick joked.  I looked at him
with a little evil grin.
   "So...  Take your shorts off then; let them air out." I laughed.  Nick
looked at me quizzically, and then looked around over the railing;
reassuring himself.
   "I will if you will..." He challenged with a little smirk.
   "No you wouldn't." I chided.
   "Will you do it with me if I do it?" He asked, quite serious this time.
I looked over the railing to be sure my little deck was totally private.
It was.
   "Ya, I'll do it with you." I told him.  We both sat there for a moment,
and just when I thought he had chickened out; Nick stood up, undid his
drawstring and slipped his shorts off.
   My eyes went wide in disbelief, and I laughed as Nick sat back down on
his deck chair, totally naked.  Not to be outdone, I stood quickly, and
with one last glance around I stripped off my shorts as well.

   We sat there giggling quietly to ourselves; each of us peeking at the
other, between giggles.  I turned my chair so that it was facing Nicks, and
slid it in close.  Our knees were almost touching; and it just felt so
naughty somehow, as our parents were down on the main deck.
    Nick raised his legs up, putting his feet up on the front edge of my
chair.  I did the same thing to his, and we grinned at each other.  Then
Nick raised one of his feet above his waist, and held it out with the
bottom facing me.  So of course I responded, lifting my leg, I put the
bottom of my foot up against his...
   We giggled again, and then did the same thing with our other feet.  So
there we were, sitting facing each other with our legs up in the air; my
feet against his.  It was so erotic, because with our legs up like that, we
could see each others nuts and ass holes plain as day...

   I started to bone up a little at the site of his pink little grommet;
and the warm contact of our soft feet, sole to sole.  It only took seconds,
and I saw Nick's boy length start to rise as well.  Oh ya....
   We began to move our legs in unison, like we were peddling a bicycle,
and this too felt totally erotic as our scrotums and bung holes wiggled
freely from side to side.  We both started laughing again.
   Feeling totally naughty, and more than curious, I pulled one of my feet
away from his; and reached toward him with it.  We made eye contact for a
moment, both of us smirking slyly.  I moved my toes forward, and hovered
for a moment, an inch from his bung hole.  With a final glance, I moved in
again and touched my big toe right up against his exposed pink anus.
   I could hear, and feel Nick gasp, and his body went tense against it,
and I pulled my foot away, returning it sole to sole with his.  He looked
at me with a mischievous smile, and then pulled his foot away from mine;
reaching it slowly toward my young rectum.
   He made contact with my warm boy opening, which flinched and clamped
tightly; but it felt incredible.  I shuddered with delight, and Nick
wiggled his toe against it for a moment.  "Ohhh god....." I moaned quietly.
"That felt really weird..."
   Nick smiled at me, and returned his foot onto mine.  This was so friggen
wild. I don't think either of us believed what we were doing.  Nick looked
at me impatiently, as if waiting for his turn.
   I pulled my foot off of his again, and went directly to his opening,
pushing my toe lightly against it, and like he did, I wiggled it over his
hole.  Nick put his head back and uttered a soft pleasurable moan.  I
pulled my toes away, and then rubbed them gently against his ball sack,
feeling his testicles with my soft toes.
   "Oh man..." Nick breathed.  Who knows how far this might have gone, but
we heard my dad downstairs holler up that the steaks would be ready in a
few minutes.  Nick and I pulled our feet away, quickly putting them back on
the deck.  We sat looking at each other, and then began to giggle at our
naughty little exploits.

   "We have to do this some more." I said, in a quiet little whisper.
   "Shit ya..." Nick agreed.  We got up then, and grabbing up our shorts we
slipped back into them.  Walking back inside, I unlocked the bedroom door
and Nick and I went down to join our parents outside.
    The steaks were served, and with some French fried potatoes and a
salad, we all grubbed down till we were full.  It was really good, and I
accidently let out a loud belch to prove it.  Nick laughed, my dad smirked,
and both our moms gave me a look.  Oh well...
   Nick and I helped do the cleanup, while the grownups sat and talked, and
had a little more wine.  Then, a little after nine, Nick's mom decided to
head for home.  She thanked my parents; told Nick to behave himself, and
offered to have us all over for dinner in a few days.  With that, she went
home.

   My parents headed out for a walk on the beach, and Nick and I said our
goodnights right then, so we wouldn't be bothered later; and we headed up
to my bedroom again.  Taking care to lock the door behind us as we went
inside.
   "So, what'cha wanna do?" Nick asked, suggestively.
   "Well... We could look at those magazines if you want." I offered.
   "Excellent..." Nick replied, and he unzipped his backpack to fish them
out of hiding.  We jumped up on the bed, and lay facedown, propping pillows
up underneath our chests.  Nick flipped open one of the magazines, and with
our shoulders touching softly, we started to slowly page through it.

   It took only a minute or two of course, before each of us was reaching
down beneath us to adjust our stiff little members.  The Nudist Magazines
were chock full of pictures of naked families; and a lot of them of boys.
It was absolutely arousing to me.
   Boys our own age, younger, and older, just parading around totally naked
and having a great time...  "I could be a nudist..." I commented.
   "Ya right." Nick replied.  "Cause they love it when you get an erection,
looking at the other boys."
   "You might be right." I agreed, and looked over at him. "But I do like
to be naked."  Nick looked at me, and with a quick smile we both rolled
over and slipped out of our shorts.  We glanced quickly at each other's
stiff tool, pressed firmly up against our own bellies, and then rolled back
over to continue looking at the pictures.

   It felt really awesome to be doing it naked like this.  And with each
new picture we looked at each other with a little grin.  "I like him." Nick
said.
    "That kid's really cute too." I answered, pointing to another boy our
age.  Nick's foot had touched mine at some point, and now we were absently
rubbing them together as we looked at the pages.
   "Where did you get these magazines anyway?" I asked, very curious.
   "I have a cousin in New York." Nick answered.  "They sell them there in
some of the magazine stores; and he swipes them when no one is looking.
When he's done with 'em, he gives 'em to me."
   "That's cool..." I nodded, and we continued perusing the pictures.
After awhile, I started to feel Nick's hip bump me occasionally; so I
looked over to see that he was kind of grinding his hips into the bed below
him.
   "What are you doing?" I asked, though I pretty much already knew.
   "Try it." Nick told me, as he squirmed a little more. "It feels really
good."

   I began to follow his lead and half grind, half hump against the bed as
we looked at the pictures.  Nick was right, I could feel my insides getting
'jacked up' so to speak.  Especially when our hips bumped and rubbed
together.
   We came across a picture of two boys our age, wrestling.  Their naked
boy bodies were wrapped up and scrunched together, and it really looked
hot. I could feel the small tick of a spasm in my boy parts.
    "That's the one, I think." Nick said.  "I wanna' jerk off to this one."
He looked over at me for agreement, and of course I did.  "You want to
watch each other cum?" Nick asked hopefully.  Well of course I did...

   We rolled over on our backs; each of us scoping out the other's stiff.
Nick already had a drop of pre cum forming at his reddened slit; from
rubbing against the bed.  Then, as I took my dick into my fingers, and slid
my foreskin back, I was surprised to see my purple tip was totally wet
looking and sticky looking as well.
   "Cool..." Nick breathed, totally focused on my boy bits.  We started
jerking ourselves, with one hand, while holding the magazine open with the
other.  Though I have to say, we were both paying more attention to each
others boners, than to the boys in the picture.
   "Oh god...." Nick moaned, after several minutes, as his hand flew
rapidly over his dick.  "Ohhhhh.... Ohh...."  This was so wild, jerking off
with someone else.  My insides were churning as I watched Nick, and kept my
own fingers pistoning up and down my own young boy shaft

   Nick eyes were wide open, as he watched my foreskin peel, and unpeel
over my glans.  "Ohh, Oh....  Ohhhhh." He moaned, louder and longer now.
"Here it comes..." Nick grunted; his body tensing visibly.
   With a loud moan, his balls drew up tight and I watched a jet of clear
boy goo spurt strait up in the air.  It was followed by another, which I
felt drop warmly onto my chest: and that was it for me...
    "Fuuuuu...... Oh fuuuuck...." I groaned as I lost all body control, and
my insides let loose.  With the most intense tingling I had ever felt; a
pearlescent squirt of boy seed spat from my penis, followed briskly with
another; and then 'God Save The Queen', even another spurt of sticky wet
boy mess....
   There were several dry spasms after that, but I was too wiped out to
count.  I dropped my dick, and lay there panting like a dog on a hot summer
day.  Nick lay alongside me doing the same thing, with his hand resting
slackly on my pelvis.

   I turned my head to look at him.  He was still gazing at my spent, and
now receding erection and the syrup like drippings on my tummy.  "That was
fricking awesome..." He uttered.  I could only swallow breathlessly, and
agree.
   This by far was the most semen I had ever shot.  The extra stimulation
of being naked with someone, and the mild contact we shared, had encouraged
my young testicles to work overtime.  And I liked it.  I liked it a lot...

   After what seemed like a long time, we finally got up and walked into my
bathroom; where we cleaned up, and stood looking at our naked reflections
in the mirror.  "So awesome..." Nick breathed again.  I smiled as he put
his arm around my shoulder, and we kind of leaned against one another.
   "Boys, we're going to bed now." Came my fathers voice from down stairs.
Nick and I separated quickly, startled by my father's voice.  They had just
come in from the beach.
   "Uh, ok...  Goodnight dad..." I called out.  Nick and I went quietly
back into the bedroom, where I pulled down the bedspread.  We decided we
were both too spent to stay up any longer, so we crawled up under the
sheet, alongside one another.

   "That was really fun." I whispered, as I turned off the light.
   "Shit ya..." He whispered back.  "I never had the guts to do that with
anyone before."
   "Me neither..." I agreed, happy that I had a friend like this.  "Maybe
we could do some more stuff too... I mean, if you wanted to." I suggested
hopefully.
   "I'd like that." Nick whispered back to me.  He leaned over and gave me
a kiss on the cheek, as he had done before.  Ya, we had more stuff to do
for sure...


			   End of Chapter Three


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