Date: Sun, 21 Jul 2002 00:50:42 -0700
From: DARK DRAGON <draconiousnoctem@hotmail.com>
Subject: That Special Summer Chapter One

DISCLAIMER: This story involves teenaged boys engaging in homosexual
activities. Anyone offended by this subject should not read on any further.

Authors' Note: This story is based in fact, with only small changes being
made to make the story more enjoyable for the reader. These events took
place long before the advent of HIV and AIDS. Please do not in any way
interpret this story as an endorsement for unsafe sex.  Condoms should
always be used while engaging in any type of high risk sexual activity.

Any comments, suggestions, or criticisms should be sent directly to the
author at DRACONIOUSNOCTEM@HOTMAIL.COM

THAT SPECIAL SUMMER

CHAPTER ONE
THE NEW KID ON THE BLOCK


The summer I turned 13, was a very special summer indeed. As with most boys
my age, I had just started to discover my own sexuality. I frequently awoke
in the mornings with raging hard-ons. Sitting in class during school I
found myself with a hard-on. In fact, at times, I seemed to have a hard-on
for no reason at all. Unfortunately, I didn't have the faintest idea of
what to do with a hard-on, except try to cover it up so my friends wouldn't
see it. Many mornings, I would awake with sticky "stuff" on my belly, legs,
and sheets. I was just sure that something was wrong with me. No one else
mentioned these kinds of problems. At least not until I met George.

George moved in just down the street, and was the same age as me. We met
while his family's moving van was being unloaded, and they were moving into
their new house. I saw George out in front of his house while on my way
home from school. At the time, I thought to myself, that is one good
looking kid, with his red hair and white freckled skin.  I was riding my
bike, and decided to stop and see what was happening.

George was a little shy at first, but since he was the new kid on the
block, I wasn't surprised. I introduced myself to him and we shook hands.
An electric current seemed to run up my arm when he touched me. I had never
experienced anything like it before. I also found myself getting a hard-on.
I dismissed that as just being my usual horny self.  I invited George over
to my house for after school snacks and to watch TV while the movers
finished their work. After checking with his Mom, we both headed off to my
house.

When we got to my house, my Mom had the usual snacks waiting on the table,
and a short note telling me that she had gone shopping with a neighbor and
wouldn't be home for a couple of hours.

George and I wolfed down the snacks while sitting in front of the TV. When
we finished, I invited him down to the basement to play some pool. My
parents had set up our basement with a pool table/ping pong table, a weight
lifting bench, some wrestling mats, and a small shower.

George was impressed with all of the equipment we had, and said he wished
his parents would do the same with his new basement. We then shot a couple
of games of pool. I beat him every game. He then challenged me to a
wrestling match. George told me he thought he could easily beat me. Well, I
was no wrestling team member, but I was sure I could beat him.

I went over to the equipment locker we had, and got out wrestling shorts
and shirts for both of us. I told George to change into the shorts and
shirt, so he wouldn't mess up his own clothes. He took the clothes, and
asked where he could change. I told him to use the shower/bathroom. He took
his clothes and headed off that way. Once inside the bathroom, George
didn't close the door all the way. From where I was standing, I could see
his reflection in the full sized mirror mounted on one wall. George slipped
his shoes and socks off, the slid his pants down to his ankles. He sat down
on the toilet seat, and removed his pants, and then pulled his shirt off
over his head. When he stood up, it was very obvious that he had a hard-on,
and it was tenting his jockey shorts.  George then slowly slipped off his
jockeys, revealing a small bush of red pubic hair and a stiff four and a
half-inch hard cock jutting up into the air. His skin was the creamy white
skin that all red heads are blessed with, and I was surprised to see that
he also had freckles on his dick. This was the first time I had ever seen
another guy with a hard-on. Standing, staring at him, I had a throbbing
hard-on myself, and clear fluid was leaking from the tip of my dick. I
continued to watch George change his clothes, and saw him take his hard
cock in his hand and then he pumped it up and down several times. I could
see that he also had clear liquid leaking from his piss hole, which was
running down his cock.  George looked around and saw me watching him in the
mirror. He quickly pulled the wrestling shorts on and slipped the T-shirt
over his head. He then came out of the bathroom as though nothing had
happened. I said nothing to him about it, and went in to change my own
clothes. I deliberately left the bathroom door ajar, so that he could see
my reflection from where he was standing. And boy, was he looking! I
slipped my shirt off first and then my pants, revealing the tenting in my
jockey shorts. I turned to face the mirror, and displayed myself so he had
to be able to see all of me.  Then, I slipped my jockey's down and showed
off my hard-on which was a little smaller than his was, but not by
much. Following George's example, I wrapped my hand around my throbbing
cock and pumped it up and down several times. I couldn't believe how good
it felt. My cock grew even harder while I was pumping up and down on it. I
just didn't want to stop, but knew I had to. I quickly dressed in the
wrestling clothes, and hurried out to join him.

George asked if I was ready to wrestle, and I told him I was. I noticed
that his cock was still tenting his shorts, and he noticed that my cock was
doing the same.  Neither one of us said anything about it. As George placed
me into an all fours wrestling position on the floor, he placed his lips
next to my ear and whispered to me, "How about we forget about wrestling,
and work on each others hard dicks?" At first I was surprised, and then I
realized I wanted him to work on my hard dick. In fact, I couldn't wait for
him to touch and feel on me. I also realized that I wanted to touch and
feel him. He asked me if I jacked off a lot, and I told him I didn't know
what that was. At first, he laughed at me then said seriously, "You're 13
years old and don't know what jacking off is?" This made me blush,
embarrassed by my ignorance. He explained it to me, and I thought it
sounded like a lot of fun. He then asked if I was shooting cum yet, and
again I had to tell him that I didn't know what that meant. He explained
about shooting cum out of your dick, and I told him about the sticky stuff
I found on my skin and sheets in the morning when I got up. He told me it
was cum and that he liked to eat it. He then said he wanted to teach me all
he knew about having sex with a guy. I told him that I wanted to learn
everything he knew.

We stood looking at each other, hard dicks tenting our shorts. George made
the first move, stepping towards me with his hands outstretched; he reached
over and slipped his thumbs into the elastic waistband of my shorts. With
one quick movement of his hands, he dragged my shorts and jockeys down to
my ankles exposing my hard cock and balls. I stared at my own hard dick for
a moment, and then followed his example by sliding George's shorts and
jockeys down to his ankles. His pale cock throbbed as it was released from
its confinement. For just a moment, we stood there staring at each other's
stiff hard-ons. I spoke first, inviting George to go up to my bedroom where
we could have some privacy and wouldn't have to worry about anyone walking
in on us.  He readily agreed, and we headed up the stairs to my room,
grabbing our clothes as we went.

Once we got into my bedroom, George asked me if I had ever played around
with other guys before. I told him no, but that I was certainly hornier
than hell, and I wanted to try it now. He reached over and wrapped his warm
pale hand around my hard, throbbing cock. He started to slowly rub his hand
up and down my rigid tool, and I felt an incredible sense of pleasure at
his touch. He continued to push and pull my foreskin back and forth over
the sensitive head of my cock. I thought I would pass out from the sheer
pleasure of it.  He then gently pushed me back onto my bed, and climbed on
top of me. He nibbled my ears, first one and then the other before slowly
bringing his lips to mine, and planting a warm, wet kiss on my virgin
lips. I responded to the kiss and kissed him back with all my being. I was
breathless. George probed between my lips with his tongue, and I opened my
mouth allowing him to slide his tongue into my mouth. I couldn't believe I
was allowing a guy to stick his tongue into my mouth, but I was enjoying it
so much that I didn't even think of stopping him. While kissing me, his
hand never left my cock. He continued the slow gentle stroking of my cock,
while his lips slipped from my mouth, and made their way down my neck to my
nipples. He sucked my nipples until they were both hard and pointy. I never
realized that guys' nipples were so sensitive. Every lick and suck on my
nipples sent shivers down my spine, and directly to my cock causing it to
harden and pulse even more. He asked me if I was enjoying myself, and I
breathlessly responded that if he stopped what he was doing, I would kill
him. He then slowly trailed his tongue down my chest and stomach stopping
for a quick tonguing of my navel. He had no intention of leaving any part
of my anatomy unexplored. From my navel, he went directly to my dick. He
slowly began licking my cock from the base of the shaft to the piss slit in
the head. I was oozing copious amounts of pre cum, and George didn't miss a
drop. He licked every bit of it from the shaft and head. He also peeled my
foreskin back and caught all the pre cum that was hiding under it. I was
insane with the pleasure he was giving me. All I could think about was
shooting the hot cum that was building up inside me. He looked up at me,
and asked if I was ready for even more pleasure. I looked down at him, and
asked if more pleasure was even possible. He assured me that it was. With
that, he peeled my foreskin back again, and proceeded to take the head of
my prick into his hot, moist mouth. The sensation was beyond belief. I had
never felt anything like this in my entire life. He slowly took the entire
head and the inch of the shaft into his mouth. I thought the head of my
cock was going to explode. He slowly took the entire shaft into his mouth,
and used his tongue to lick my ball sack while sucking gently on my dick. I
was squirming all over the bed, while my throbbing cock was being
sucked. He began a slow up and down motion with his mouth on my rigid tool,
and I responded by thrusting my cock deeper into his mouth. I was quickly
approaching orgasm, and the pre cum was pouring out of my piss slit. George
didn't lose a single drop. He then increased the speed of his up and down
motions on my prick, while using one hand to keep my foreskin retracted,
and using the other to massage and squeeze my balls. I couldn't hold off
any longer, and with an intense moan and frantic thrusting of my hips, I
drove my hot, sloppy cock as far down George's throat as it would go. Hot,
sizzling boy jism poured out of my cock and into his mouth. Gush after gush
of hot sperm exploded from my rock hard dick. He took every bit of it, not
allowing a single drop to escape from his lips.  Finally, the intensity of
my orgasm subsided, and I was able to catch my breath. I looked down and
saw George with my still hard boy meat in his mouth. He smiled, and licked
the last drops of cum as it dripped down the shaft. Once again he worked
his way up my hot shaft and using his hand, squeezed the last of the cum
from my cock. As his hand reached the head, he licked once more, removing
the last drop of cum from the head.  He then took my cock in his hand, and
pulled the foreskin up and0 over the head. He then climbed on top of me
once again, and began kissing me. He slid his tongue into my mouth,
allowing me to taste my own cum from his mouth. My cum tasted salty, but
sweet, and I liked the taste.  I drove my tongue into his mouth searching
for more of my own boy juice. Unfortunately, George had already swallowed
the rest of it.

I told George that I had never experienced anything so pleasurable in my
life and was extremely grateful for what he had done. He just smiled at me,
while grabbing his own hot, hard, prick and began to slowly stroke it. I
realized then, that he needed to shoot his own load of boy cum before his
balls exploded in their sack. I looked him in the eyes, and asked him what
I could do to help him shoot his load. George said that any help would be
appreciated, and that I could jack him off, suck his cock, or let him butt
fuck me. I told him that I could certainly jack him off, and I could
probably suck his hot cock, but I had no idea of what it meant to be butt
fucked. George told me he would be happy to teach me about all of these
things.

I reached over and took George's circumcised dick in my hand. It must have
been four and a half inches long, and fairly thick. The skin at the head
was stretched very tight, and I wasn't quite sure how to handle it. His was
the first dick I had ever touched, besides my own, and I had never seen a
circumcised cock before. I didn't want to hurt him. I told him I didn't
know how to jack off a cut cock. He explained to me that jacking him off
was just as easy as jacking myself off. The only difference would be that I
would need to use some lube to jack him off. He spit into my hand and
returned it to his hot prick. I quickly started to slide my hand up and
down his shaft. I rubbed my hand over the head of his prick, and found it
coated in pre cum. As the pre cum coated his shaft and my hand, I learned a
new meaning for the word "slippery". He seemed to be enjoying my hand job,
but I felt he was being cheated after the blowjob he had given me. I
struggled with the idea of sucking his cock, but wasn't sure I could do it
very well.  I thought about it for a while, and then asked him if he would
teach me to suck his dick.  He asked me if I was sure I wanted to do it,
that he didn't want me to feel obligated just because he sucked my dick. I
assured him I wanted to do it, since I was so very fond of my first taste
of boy sperm and wanted him to shoot his hot boy jism in my mouth. He said
ok, that he would teach me to be a good cocksucker.

George and I traded places on the bed, with him on his back and me between
his thighs.  I grabbed onto his throbbing dick, and stroked it up and
down. I reached under his cock and began squeezing his nut sack. He let out
a moan, and I let go of his balls, thinking I had hurt him. He told me to
continue that he was moaning in pleasure, not in pain. I returned to
squeezing his balls ever so gently, while rubbing his erect shaft with my
other hand. I noticed that there was a large glob of pre cum sitting on top
of his cock head. As I lowered my face towards his cock, my tongue slowly
slid from my mouth and lapped up the pre cum from his cock. The taste was
wonderful, and a slight string of pre cum stretched from his cock to my
mouth. George then encouraged me to start licking the head of his dick. I
did this without hesitation. After a few minutes, he told me to take just
the head of his cock into my mouth. I also did this without any problem. I
licked and sucked his cock head willingly. He continued to pour pre cum
into my mouth all the while. George then suggested that I start taking his
cock shaft into his mouth a little at a time. I agreed, and began lowering
my mouth even further on his throbbing dick. I had about two inches in my
mouth, when I started to gag. George pulled me off his cock, and said I was
trying too hard. I told him I thought I could do it, but he insisted I
wasn't ready for deep throating yet. He suggested that instead of a
blowjob, he would be happy with me jacking him off. I felt bad, and told
him that I wanted to give him more than a hand job. I then remembered about
butt fucking, and asked him if he would like to butt fuck me. George looked
at me, and said that there was nothing more he would rather do than fuck my
sweet virgin ass. He then asked me if I was sure I could handle a hard dick
going up my ass. I told him I thought I could and wanted to try.

George positioned me on the edge of the mattress up on my knees, and
proceeded to massage my butt cheeks and my hanging ball sack. The
sensations were wonderful, and I felt like I was in heaven. He asked me if
I had any lube around, and I had no idea what he was talking about. He
explained that he needed some grease to lube me up with, otherwise the
penetration and fucking would be very painful for me. I thought about it
for a moment, and then asked if Crisco from the kitchen would do. George
said he had never tried it, but it was certainly better than nothing. I
quickly got up and ran to the kitchen, returning in just moments with the
Crisco. I returned to my position on the bed, and waited for George to
begin again. I only had to wait a few moments before I felt his hands on my
butt again. Once more he massaged my butt cheeks and balls, and then I felt
his finger rubbing around my asshole. My dick got hard just from him
touching my asshole. I knew that I was in for a wonderful time from that
moment on.  George gently rubbed and pushed against my butt, and told me to
take in a deep breath. As I did, he slipped his grease-coated pinkie into
my ass. I moaned with delight, as the little finger forced its way into
me. George left his pinkie in my ass, not moving it at all for just a
moment, giving me time to adjust to his finger. Once my ass had loosened a
little, he slowly withdrew his pinkie and then pushed it back in. He began
to finger fuck me slowly and gently. After a few minutes, he withdrew the
pinkie, and replaced it with a well- greased index finger, which slipped
easily up my ass. He then added a second and finally a third finger into my
hot hole. I was moaning in delight with his greasy fingers up my ass. He
slowly pulled his fingers out of my ass, and leaned over my back and
whispered in my ear, wanting to know if I was ready to take his throbbing,
hard cock up my well greased and stretched ass. I responded by telling him
that if he didn't get his swollen cock up my ass, I would have to turn him
over and jump on him. George laughed, and grabbed the Crisco, scooped some
into his hand and proceeded to grease up his dick.  Once he was done, he
got up on the edge of the bed behind me, and began rubbing and sliding his
hot cock between my ass cheeks. Every time his hot cock head slid over my
begging asshole, I felt shivers run up and down my spine. I begged and
begged him to stop teasing me, and put his hot dick up my ass. Finally,
George leaned over me and told me to take in a deep breath and hold it;
while pushing my ass like I had to take a shit. I knew that this was it, he
was finally going to jam his hot, throbbing boy cock into me. As I sucked
in my breath, I felt his swollen cock head push against my hot ass.  George
had done his handwork well, and I felt no pain as his cock head penetrated
my ass. As soon as the swollen head was in my ass, he stopped pushing his
cock into me. I hollered at him to continue, and he told me to be patient,
that he didn't want to hurt me. I waited for what seemed like an eternity,
before he resumed his pushing. As he continued forcing his dick into my
ass, I could feel every inch of his meat invade me. I knew that I was in
heaven. He had his cock halfway into me when he finally decided to push the
rest of it in. With one forceful lunge, he pushed so hard that he actually
forced the air out of my lungs. I loved it. I couldn't think of anything
that I would rather have happening to me at this moment in time. Once he
was all the way in my ass, he paused again and asked me how I was doing. I
screamed at him to fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.  George laughed, and pulled
his hard cock out of my hot ass, and then shoved all of it right back in. I
could feel his light bush of pubic hair pushing up against my ass cheeks,
as well as his ball sack hitting against mine. George began a slow
push-pull motion with his hot dick, and with each thrust, I could feel his
dick head hitting my prostate. A few times of this motion and I was leaking
pre cum like crazy. Enough pre cum had leaked out of my cock that my
foreskin was completely full, and the excess was running down my dick and
dripping on to the bedspread. As he continued his hard thrusting into my
ass, he reached around my waist and gripped my stiff prick with his
hand. He squeezed my shaft from base to tip, causing a rush of pre cum to
flood out on to his hand. He noted the large amount of pre cum and all he
said was "A little excited are we?" I ignored the comment and told him to
shut up and fuck me. I could feel another orgasm building in my swollen
cock as he pushed and pulled my foreskin back and forth over my super
sensitive dick head. I noticed that he was thrusting his hot cock into my
ass with increasing speed, and at the same time was pulling my foreskin in
rhythm with his thrusting. I thought he was trying to pull my foreskin
completely off my shaft. Suddenly, I felt George's cock swell even more in
my ass, and he let go of my dick. He grabbed both of my hips in his hands,
and fucked me even harder. In just moments, he was thrusting even faster,
as I squeezed my asshole tightly around his throbbing prick. With one final
hard pelvic thrust, he forced his cock all the way up my ass, and I felt
hot sperm exploding into my asshole. He shot at least a dozen times,
sending his sticky jism so far up my ass I thought it would fly out of my
mouth. After his dick stopped shooting his boy cream into my hot asshole,
he didn't pull his cock out of me, but instead left his still hard cock in
my ass. George proceeded to roll me over on my back so we were able to look
at each other. He leaned his hot sweaty body down towards me and planted a
wet kiss on my lips. I responded hotly, and forced my tongue into his
mouth.  I tongue fucked him the very best I knew how. When he broke the
kiss, he noticed that my cock was still stiff and throbbing. I couldn't
believe how hard it was. He wrapped his hand around it again, and again he
squeezed it from base to tip. The pre cum flooded out of my foreskin and
onto his hand. He licked the pre cum from his hand, savoring the taste.  He
then slid himself down my chest until his mouth was over my hot, throbbing
cock.  Somehow, he managed to keep his hard prick in my ass while he
repositioned himself over my stiff dick. He then ever so slowly pulled my
foreskin back, revealing my pre cum covered cock head. His tongue darted
out of his mouth, and he began licking all of the pre cum off my cock
head. He slid his tongue over the head, and then explored my piss slit with
his tongue. The sensations I was feeling were fantastic. He slowly took the
entire length of my throbbing dick down his throat. Once his nose was
buried in my sparse pubic bush, he slid his tongue out of his mouth and
lapped at my nut sack. It took all of the control that I had to keep from
shooting my hot load into his mouth at that moment. After giving my nuts
all of that attention, he resumed his work on my hard dick. With increasing
speed, he slid his steamy, hot mouth up and down my pole. He applied more
and more suction to my cock as he went faster and faster up and down my
dick. I yelled at him that I was going to shoot my load, and my balls
pulled up tight against my dick. With one more slurping suck, I began to
shoot my hot boy cum into his mouth. Jet after jet of my creamy boy cum
flew down his throat. I was moaning uncontrollably, and he was swallowing
cum like crazy, trying to keep up with the flood.  He held my cock in his
mouth while it softened, running his tongue around the cock head and
nibbling gently on my foreskin. He slowly slid his mouth off of my now limp
dick and moved up to kiss me. Our lips connected, and I slid my tongue into
his mouth.  All I could taste was my own hot cum. He then kissed me deeply,
and allowed my boy cum to slide into my mouth. It seemed strange to have a
mouthful of my own jism. I rolled the slippery cum around inside my mouth,
and then swallowed it. He then got off of me and stood up beside the bed,
displaying all of his milky white skin and multitude of freckles. His dick
was limp, and his ball sack was hanging low. There was a drop of cum
hanging from the tip of his cock, and I rolled over to the edge of the bed
and licked it off for him. His cock immediately started to harden again.

George looked over at the clock, and told me he had to get going or he
would be late getting home. He quickly threw on his shirt and pants, and
tucked his semi hard dick into his pants. I lay naked on the bed, with my
boy meat sticking up in the air. As I stroked my dick, I asked George if he
would like to return later for a repeat performance. Instead of answering
me, he leaned over the bed a placed a hot kiss on the head of my cock. As
he released my dick from his mouth, he whispered that he would see if his
parents would let him spend the night at my house after he had dinner.  I
gave him my phone number and told him to call me when he found out.

I continued to lie on the bed for a few more minutes savoring the wonderful
experience, which had just occurred. I knew that I would not be satisfied
with just this one encounter with George, and I knew I had to figure out a
way to make sure it happened again.

I finally decided to head for the bathroom for a shower, and as I got up
off the bed I realized that I already had another hard on. The only thought
I had on the way to the shower was that maybe this would be a great
summer-unlike any other I had ever had.