Date: Fri, 19 Aug 2011 15:56:52 -0700
From: Ian Bridge <about.a.boy@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Boy From Sweden  Part 5

Readers Warning; The following story contains elements of sexual play
between young boys.  If the subject matter offends you, or is not to your
taste, or if you are a minor under the age of eighteen; then you should not
read any further.

Story Written and Posted by
     This Boys Life


   This story focuses on two boys, and their budding relationship.  One, a
twelve year old Swedish boy, and the other a seventeen year old American
boy.  The story takes place in Orebro Sweden, roughly 120 miles west of
Stockholm.


In the last Chapter; The young Swedish boy, Bo, and Erik, the teenager from
America finally had an extreme 'encounter' in the shower.  Both boys caught
up in the more than erotic experience.  Later, Erik accompanied Bo, his
friend Jan, and several other boys to watch them train with the local
cycling team.  After the long practice, Jan suggested they go for a swim,
and take a steam at his house..  And we pick up the story from the last few
paragraphs of chapter four.


			    The Boy From Sweden
				 Part Five


   Bo had worked really hard at practice, and when he was praised by his
team mates, he seemed a little embarrassed by it.  Still, it felt good and
he was happy that I had been there to see it all.  Jan came over to
compliment him as well.  "Good job. You worked hard." He beamed. "You may
need a 'special' massage later, to keep things from, 'stiffening up', Ja?!"
He laughed, and with no one looking but me, he reached down and 'tweaked'
the bulge in Bo's spandex.
    Bo told me that the boys had another hour of specialized practice,
designed specifically for the upcoming Criterium race.  They rode around
the course, while I sat and watched, paying special attention whenever Bo
raced by.  I began to think about the offer to go to Jan's, for some sauna
and pool time.
   The more I thought about it, the better is sounded.  I watched Bo
closely, and smiled at how beautiful I thought he was.  Ya, some time in
the sauna sounded like a real good idea...


   When the training session finally ended, the coach briefed the boys on
his expectations for the coming week.  They listened patiently, and finally
they were dismissed.  We gathered out in front of the bike shop, ready to
head back towards home
    As I looked at Bo, and the other boys, they all seemed more than a
little spent after the fairly grueling three hour workout; and Jan
commented that he was starving, and could sure go for a burger or
something.  I happened to glance down the street, and I was a little
surprised to see a familiar sign there; the golden arches of McDonalds.
   "Seriously?  They have Mickey D's here in Sweden?" I asked.
   "Ya, duh...  You didn't know that?" Jan grinned, a bit surprised.
   "Nope...  So, you guys all hungry?" I asked, looking around at the boys.
My question was met with nods from all of them.  "Cool.  I'll spring for
some burgers if you guys want."  Another round of nods, and smiles, and the
group of us rode down the block to the McDonalds.
   When everyone had ordered, I paid for our food and we sat outside at a
table to chow down.  The boys pounded down their food, and talked about
practice, and how hard they had pushed today.  A few other compliments were
thrown at Bo, since he had really given up some extra effort.

   Then, with a loud belch from Petter, we finished off our food, and
everyone got on their bikes for the ride back.  Everybody seemed a bit more
content now, with some food in their bellies.  We kept a fairly easy pace
as we rode the five and a half miles back out to where the highway split.
   Petter and Steffan turned off there, saying their goodbyes, and thanking
me again for buying the burgers.  Bo, Jan and I rode the other way, till we
came to the next turn off, and we all stopped there for a second.
   "So...?  You guys gonna come over for a swim, and... Stuff." Jan smiled
mischievously.  Bo looked at me, curiously, and when I nodded, he shot a
quick smile over at Jan.
   "Ja, we need to go check in at home first.  Then we can come over, ok?"
Bo suggested.
   "Okej, se dig i en halveimme." (Okay, see you in half an hour.) Jan
grinned, and he spun his bike around and peddled down the road toward his
house.

   Bo and I rode the other way back toward the Hansson's.  I glanced at
him, and reached over to pat him on the shoulder.  He looked over with a
curious smile.  "You really looked good today at practice." I told him.
   "You think so?" he acknowledged with a shy grin.
   "Yes I do.  I was certainly impressed, and I know your coach was pleased
with you."
   "Ya?" Bo smiled happily at me.  We reached the driveway and turned in.
Rolling down to the barn, I opened the door and we pushed the bikes inside;
putting them in the bike rack.  Bo pulled off his riding helmet and looked
at me.
   "Thanks for coming with me today Erik." He said, then he up reached and
kissed me on the cheek, as he wrapped his arms around my waist in a soft
hug.  "I'm gonna get changed, and then we can go over to Jan's and mess
around."
   "Mess around?" I asked, with a questioning smile.
   "Ya... You know. Swim...." He grinned, "And stuff."  With that Bo turned
and headed back toward the house.

   I stood and watched after him, this fantastic boy.  Again it felt like
some slow motion scene from a movie.  The gate of his walk, his firm
spandex clad rear, and his lean body.  To me, he was perfect in every way.
He looked back at me and flashed his beautiful dimpled grin as he walked
into the house.  I closed my eyes for a moment, and could still see his
sparkling blue eyes and his long blond hair.  Holy Shit...
   Snapping back into reality, I went into my room and changed my shirt,
and then pushed my boner into a more comfortable position in my shorts.  I
had to laugh at myself; I felt like a pubescent schoolboy in heat...

   Several minutes later I walked across to the house to check in with the
Hansson's.  Anneli offered me a glass of iced tea, and I sat in the kitchen
to drink it and wait for Bo.
   "So," She said with a smile.  "Bo said he had a really good cycling
practice today.  He was very excited about it."
   "Ya.  He really trained hard.  His coach was very impressed with him." I
said.
   "Ja, this is good.  I think he was trying to impress you as well." She
smiled at me, and I blushed just a bit.  "Bo is very fond of you Erik,
thanks for spending time with him."
    "Sure..." I smiled, and I wondered what she might think if she knew
just how 'fond' of each other we really were.  Bo came walking in from his
room then, wearing a white tank top, a small pair of shorts and his flip
flops.  It made me shiver.

   "Mormor, (grandma) we can go over to Jan's to swim, Ja?" he asked.
   "That will be fine dear.  In fact..." She smiled, and then looked over
at me.  "Erik, I want to ask you another favor, if I may."
   "Ya, sure, anything...  What's up?" I responded.
   "Well, Bodil and I are wanting to go visit his sister again.  She hasn't
been feeling well lately, you know.  So we were hoping it would be alright
with you, if you wouldn't mind watching Bo again this evening?"  I glanced
at Bo, then smiled back at Anneli.
   "I'm happy to spend time with him Mrs. Hansson." I said honestly.
   "That's so kind of you Erik." She patted me on the hand.  "I'll have
some dinner in the fridge for you guys, that you can heat up."  She gave us
a few other instructions, thanked me again, and then Bo and I headed out
the door to get the bikes from the barn.

   "Hey, let me grab a pair of swim shorts; and do we need to take some
towels?" I asked Bo.
   "We don't need them." Bo grinned, and I should have known he was talking
about more than just the towels.  In a few moments we were on the bikes,
and heading off at a casual pace toward Jan's house.
   "You'll like his house." Bo said.  "His fader (father) makes really good
money, and he designed the house himself.  He's like, ah, an architectural
engineer or something."  We continued to ride along, another mile or so up
the road.
   "Whoa...  Is that it? I asked, as we were approaching a large home atop
the hill.
   "Ja.  Typ av snyggt va!" (Yes. Kind of neat huh!).  We rode up onto the
curved driveway and leaned our bikes on the fence near the house.  Jan had
seen us ride up, and he came out to greet us as we headed up the walkway
toward the door.
   "Hej killar." (Hi guys.) He grinned.  "Come on..." he motioned to us,
and we followed him inside.
   "Wow...  Nice house." I complimented, as we stood in the fairly large
entry way, with a small and very unique water feature.
   "Tack Erik." (Thanks.) He said, as we followed him up stairs.  The place
was pretty big, and not at all the typical Swedish residence.
   "Är dina foräldrar hemma?" (Are your parents home?) Bo asked.
   "Nej." (No) Jan turned and smiled broadly at us.  "My fader is in Norway
on business; and moder and my younger brother are gone till later also."
The boys exchanged knowing looks, and Bo smiled slyly at me.

   Jan walked me around, showing me the house.  It really was a beautiful
home, modern, with high ceilings, and a very open feel about it.  Bo had
been here many times, of course, but it was all new to me.  Finally Jan
took us upstairs to show me his bedroom.
   Bo plopped across the large bed, and stretched out while Jan showed me
his things.  There were soccer and riding posters up all over, just like Bo
had.  And there was a nice flat screen TV on the wall facing the bed.
There was also a small deck, that opened out from his room, and it
overlooked the moderate swimming pool in the back yard.
   "Wow, nice stuff." I said, with an approving nod.
   "Thanks.  Come on, lets go down to the pool." Jan said, and then he
whispered something to Bo as we walked, which brought a giggle from both
boys. I knew they were up to something.  We went downstairs, through
several other rooms and a hallway out to the back where the pool was.

   There was a fairly good sized cedar structure, built on to the back of
the house, near the pool, and we headed toward that.  The inside was all
lined in cedar, and divided into several separate rooms.  There was a small
shower area, with a bench for changing, and an open cabinet filled with
fresh white towels.
   There was a separate toilet area, and a closed door which led into a
nice sized sauna, that could comfortably fit six people.  Everything was
lined with western red cedar, and had that wonderful, freshly hewn cedar
smell to it.  Jan turned on the sauna to warm it up, and said we could swim
for a while first.

   We went back into the changing area, and I saw that Bo had already
pulled off his tank top and was just stepping out of his shorts.  He smiled
at me, and naked, he stepped under one of the two shower heads and began to
rinse off.
   I had just laid my swimsuit down on the bench, and then pulled off my
tee shirt, to hang it on one of the hooks; when I looked up, Jan was
already out of his clothes, and stepping under the other shower head next
to Bo.  Both boys looked at me as the rinsed themselves.
   "Come on slow poke..." Jan said with a grin.  I undid my button, climbed
out of my shorts, and looked at the two blond, and naked bronzed boys
standing there under the spray.
   "Come on then." Bo said. "There's room for three of us in here."  I
walked over near them, and Bo took me by the arm and pulled me in; I stood
between the two boys.  Water spray splashed over me, and before I knew it,
there were four young hands eagerly helping to rinse me down.
   "Feel good?" I asked with a smile, as Jan's hand slid down across my
butt cheeks.  His smile, and his young four inch semi stiff penis were
really all the answer I needed.  The boys giggled, and ran out from under
the shower heads, out the door toward the pool.

    I wondered for a moment about my swimsuit, but, again my question was
answered as the two mischievous boys jumped butt naked into the pool.  I
stepped to the edge, and dove into the crystal clear blue water.
   In the warm afternoon sun, the cool water was more than refreshing, and
as I broke back to the surface, I was quickly descended upon by my two nude
companions. They wrapped around me like naked pythons, wanting to play, or
play with me; I wasn't sure which, as there seemed to be a awful lot of
touching going on.
   We laughed as we played and wrestled around in the water for the longest
time.  Bo and Jan climbed all over each other, and me.  I'm quite sure we
all must have been 'hard' at one point or another; the feel of smooth wet
skin on skin, was certainly exciting.
   After awhile, we crawled out of the pool, to rest in the sun.  Jan went
into the house to get us some cold drinks, and I lay on one of the lawn
chairs.  Bo lay down on his stomach on the warm pool deck near me.

   I simply couldn't help but stare at this boy, again...  The firm
musculature of his young, tanned back; the contoured roundness of his
white, smooth butt cheeks glistening with water, was sending my mind into a
fantasy of desire.  Lying there, naked on the chair, I could feel my
teenage tool start to stiffen.
   I didn't even notice that Jan had come back out with our drinks.  He sat
in the chair next to me, and grinned.
   "Du har en stor kuk..." (You have a big dick.) Jan sniggered.
Embarrassed, and not knowing what he said, I covered myself with my hands,
and Bo quickly raised his head.
   "Jan, säg inte att." (Jan, don't say that.) Bo said, but he laughed in
spite of himself when he saw me covering my teenage boyhood.  "So, you want
to go in the sauna now?"  He suggested as he looked hopefully at both of
us.

   Getting up, I was still trying to hide my partial erection, while we
walked back into the little cedar building.  We all hopped briefly into the
showers to rinse off again, and then grabbing some towels, we went into the
sauna.
   There were several cedar benches built in at different heights, along
two of the walls, and with my towel wrapped around me, I climbed up to sit
on one of the upper benches.  Jan spread his towel out over another bench,
and then he lay down on his stomach; and Bo carefully placed his towel
down, and sitting on it, he drew his feet up onto the bench and rested his
back against the cedar wall planking.
   I watched the other two boys, and was beginning to enjoy the cleansing
heat of the sauna.  Pearls of sweat were forming on our young bodies, and I
smiled at Bo.  Sweat was beginning to roll down from his chest, across his
flat stomach.  I watched as it dripped onto his flaccid penis, and then
slowly trickle down over his smooth testicles; only to disappear between
his legs into his hidden crease.  Oh, (shudder) what a sight...

    "Kan du ge mig en gnugga?" (Can you give me a rub?) I heard Jan ask.
But of course I didn't know what he had said.  Bo leaned forward then, and
sliding off the bench he was on, he sat on the lower bench right next to
Jan's hip.
   He leaned over some, and reaching out his hands he began massaging Jan's
back. His palms slid smoothly over the other boy's sweat soaked skin, and I
could hear Jan sigh.  "Mmmm." he breathed, as Bo's fingers pressed into his
soft flesh.
   I watched, somewhat entranced by the slow gentle motions.  Bo's arm and
back muscles flexing smoothly as he moved, and Jan's skin melted like soft
clay under Bo's warm, manipulating hands.  "Mmmm... Mmm." he sighed
contentedly.  Bo got up on the bench, and straddling Jan's legs, he knelt,
and sat his naked butt down across the other boy's bare thighs.
   He continued rubbing Jan's back, up to his neck and shoulders, and then
down again to the top of his wet, fleshy butt cheeks.  Oh my god...  I
wanted to jack off at the sight of it.  So erotic, this innocent, boy on
boy massage.

   Bo continued rubbing, working his way further down.  I was surprised
when be began kneading the flesh of the other boy's buttocks.  He worked
the pliant moist skin, and his fingers dipped at times, down into Jan's
crease.  "Mmmm, mmm..." Jan moaned as Bo's fingers surely must have rubbed
across his anus.
   I began to imagine how wonderful that must feel, and I wondered what
else these boys had shared with each other.  Bo continued to massage down
Jan's legs, as I sat there, boned up under my towel, and watching this
unintentionally erotic show.
   "Do my front now." Jan breathed, and Bo raised up a bit so that Jan
could roll over onto his back.  As he did, I saw that Jan's young penis was
fully erect.  His nearly five inch slender length pressing firmly up onto
his pubic mound.

   Bo began rubbing his chest.  He was very thorough as he massaged gently
across Jan's sweat slickened torso, and slowly down over his lean stomach.
"Mmmm..." The now familiar moans drifted from his lips.
   My eyes widened, as Bo's fingers began to rub across Jan's small patch
of pubes; his fingers bumping the other boy's erection as he did.  Jan's
member twitched slightly, and for me the innocent nature of this massage,
suddenly came alive with erotic imagery.  Bo's hands slid deliberately
across Jan's cock.  And though he didn't take hold of it, his rubbing
caused Jan's foreskin to peel down somewhat off the tip.
   I'm amazed I didn't blow my own load right there as I watched...  The
purple flesh of Jan's glans was exposed for just a moment, before Bo's palm
slid it back into place.  I closed my eyes and swallowed, wondering just
how much more I could take...
   Bo continued down, rubbing his young friend's upper thighs, and Jan's
scrotum slid across the back of his hands with each pass.  Finally, Bo
worked his way slowly down the other boy's legs, to his feet.

   "Oh man... That was so relaxing." Jan sighed contentedly, as he opened
his eyes for the first time.  "Thanks Bo..." he grinned.  And as Bo got up,
I noticed that he too, was sporting a full erection.  Even though I had
seen it before in the shower, I stared at it now, really for the first
time.
   His young, erect tool was just as beautifully perfect as the rest of
him.  It glistened with sweat in the light of the sauna.  The boy had over
four and a half inches of sweet meat, and I had to make a conscious effort
to slow my breathing, as he excited me so.
   "I need a rub also..." Bo pleaded, as he lay down on the bench now.  I
didn't wait to be asked, and quickly I got down off the upper bench.  The
towel came off from around my waist, and fell to the floor.  Jan smiled as
he looked over at me, my cock still fully engorged against me.
   "Mycket trevligt...  Very nice." He smiled as he looked at me.  For a
moment I thought I should be embarrassed, but why?  I had just spent many
minutes staring at their young boners; why should it bother me to show them
mine?  I smiled back at Jan.
   "Ja, yours looked nice too." And we grinned at one another.  I moved
over and sat on the bench near Bo.  With butterflies tingling inside me,
and my fingers trembling slightly in anticipation, I reached over to
massage his firm, moist back.

   Both of us shivered when I touched him.  A shiver of pleasure to be
sure.  I began rubbing his neck and shoulders with firm hands.  He turned
his head back to look at me, and then with a smile he rested back onto the
towel.  I worked him lovingly for several long minutes, slowly gaining
ground toward his lower regions.
   At length, my hands played across the gentle curves of his naked butt.
Like a blind person, my fingers studied his skin as if it were a mound of
smooth, fleshy brail.  Bo was making soft sounds of pleasure as I worked
over him.  And, as he had done with Jan, my fingers slid down into the
moist recesses of his crease.
   Deliberately, slowly, I slid my fingertips across his young anus.  I
could feel his pucker clench instinctively as I brushed against it.  The
soft moans told the story of his enjoyment.  I rubbed firmly across it now,
pressing timidly with my fingers.  Bo's hips seemed to raise up against
them with each pass.  "Ohhhh... Ohh." He sighed, and I could feel my own
prick, twitch against my abdomen.

   I reluctantly continued down his thighs, rubbing the muscles of his
long, slender legs.  My fingers molded tenderly around the smooth hairless
skin of his calf muscles, and down to those tender, beautiful feet.  They
were boy feet.  Smooth and soft, arousing to the touch.  "Ohhh..." he
moaned again; or was that me?
   Finally, Bo rolled over onto his back, and like Jan, his penis was
stretched and hard.  My hands massaged his neck, and played down over his
protruding nipples.  He squirmed, and his stomach drew inward tautly; his
boy part twitched slightly as I rubbed his belly.  "Mmmm... Mmm." His
breathing was labored.
   And then I had reached it.  His soft pubic area.  I pinched up his small
pubes, and rolled them softly, moistly between my fingertips.  I watched as
his young penis twitched again, and when I looked down at my own boyhood,
there was precum leaking heavily from my untouched member.
   My resistance was gone, and my hand slid over the top of his boy pole.
"Uhhhhh...  Uhh.." I heard Bo moan loudly, and now it was my own dick that
twitched at this overload of stimulation; this was the first time I had
actually touched his young tool.
   An uncontrolled shudder ran through me.  The rigid, yet spongy feel of
his boner felt so wonderful...  So, incredibly arousing.  So, perfect.

   Had I been able to look up, I would have seen Jan, leaning against the
bench above us.  He was watching us, and jerking off to the erotic scene
playing out in front of him.  But I was too involved with my Bo to really
notice.  My hands slid over Bo's silky boyhood, and I deliberately peeled
down the thin sheath of his foreskin.
   The purple mushroom of his tip glistened wetly with precum, and I was
lost...  With my palm, I began to stroke him briskly.  His moans filled the
sauna, and his legs fidgeted beneath me.  His beautiful toes curled,
uncontrolled.  "Uhhhh, mmmm, mmmm....."  I saw his stomach draw inward
again, and then.......  "Uhhhhowww... Fu......
   His boy part swelled, and erupted his molten boy sauce.  One, two...
Four thin, rapid spurts of sticky boy paste, squirted up to his chin and
chest, as he writhed against me.  I was still lost in my own ecstasy; and
somewhere, there was still moaning....
    And then I felt hot spatters of viscous goo gush against my back.  Jan
had jerked himself to a frenzied orgasm, and his warm seed spat out onto
me.  This was, so... So, incredibly hot.  I felt myself twitch, the build
up was simply too much.  Suddenly, and to my great joy, Bo wrapped his
fingers around my length.
   His touch was all it took, and I felt my tool surge.  Intense, multiple
contractions that ripped through me like electricity.  The first pulse of
my hot seed splattered across Bo's cheek near his lips; the rest
disappeared into the softly lit room.  I was in another place; somewhere...
Ecstasy.
   I was still on me knees, straddling Bo as the last dribbles oozed from
my shank; and rolled over Bo's fingers.  I felt wobbly, weak, and Bo's hand
still clutched my sensitive tool.  Finally I lay down (or perhaps
collapsed) next to Bo on the bench.
   "Jävla häftigt..." (Fucking awesome...) Someone muttered.  I don't think
it was me.

   Jan slid down from the upper bench, and he slipped in next to us, with
his naked hip touching Bo's thigh, and his own sticky hand resting on my
stomach. We stayed that way for a moment as the three of us rested happily.
   Our bodies dripped with sweat in the heat of the sauna.  Jan stood
finally, and grabbed both Bo and I by the wrist, to pull us up.  He turned
and the three of us hurried outside to plunge into the revitalizing cool
water of the pool.
   The fresh water enveloped us, washing us clean. Bo looked at me and
grinned as he tread water next to me.  We all swam around for awhile, and
eventually we pulled ourselves up and sat side by side on the sun warmed
edge of the pool with our lower legs dangling in the water.  We exchanged
smiles, as we sat quietly.  Suddenly, there was a new young voice that
broke the silence.
   "Åh utmärkt..." (Oh excellent...) Said the young voice from behind us.
I turned my head quickly to look, and I saw a young boy, about ten years
old.  He was hopping on one foot, pulling his sandal off.  In a flash he
peeled off his shirt and shorts, and ran naked to jump into the pool,
making a big splash.
   I looked questioningly at Jan.  He shook his head, "It's my annoying
little brother." Jan answered.  "Mikael, gå in och lämna oss ifred!"
(Mikael, go inside and leave us alone.)
   "Nej...  Jag vill simma med dig." (No... I want to swim with you.) he
whined.  Then it hit me; if his little brother was home, then... His mom
was as well!
    "Oh shit..." I said, as I slid my naked butt off the pool edge and back
into the water.  Bo and Jan just laughed at me, and continued to sit on the
edge.
   "It's fine..." Jan said.  "We always swim naked."
   "Ya? In front of your mom?" I said, doubtfully.  The boys chuckled
again.
   "Ja...  I have soccer parties here, and there's a dozen of us.  Most of
the boys swim naked.  A few are shy, but...  It's no big deal, really..."
Jan said, and just as he did, his mother stepped out of the house.

   "Hej älskling. Hej Bo.  Åh hej, vem är dett?  (Hi honey, hi Bo. Oh hi,
who is this?) His mom said, smiling.
   "Mamma, detta är min vän Erik. (Mom, this is my friend Erik.) He doesn't
speak Swedish.  Erik, that's my mom."
   "Uh, hi. Nice to meet you." I said.  Surely I must have been red with
embarrassment, as I clung naked to the side of the pool.  I'm sure she
sensed my discomfort.
   "Nice to meet you to, Erik.  Well, I'll leave you boys alone." She
smiled pleasantly, and turned to go inside.
   "Mom, take Mikael in with you, so he doesn't bug us." Jan pleaded, as he
swung his leg out, splashing water at his little brother.
   "Det är inte rättvist." (That's not fair.) Mikael whined.
   "Mikael, you can stay and swim, but leave the boys alone...  I mean it."
She told the younger boy.
   "M~o~m...." Jan pleaded, hoping she would change her mind; but shaking
her head, she turned and went back into the house.  Jan looked back at his
younger brother, and splashed water at him again.

   I still clung awkwardly to the side of the pool, but I decided that if
everyone else was comfortable being naked in front of his mom, well, what
the hell.  I pulled myself up, and twisted my body so that I was sitting on
the pool edge alongside the others.  Bo smiled, at me and patted my thigh.
   "See, that's not so bad." he said happily.  Mikael was still in the
water, and he swam over to the side of the pool; he worked his way along
the edge till he was holding on right next to my leg.  He looked up at me,
apparently checking me out.
   "Der kuk ser rolig..."  (Your cock looks funny...) Mikael said
innocently.  I looked at him, then over at the other two, not exactly sure
what he had said.  Bo and Jan grinned at me.
   "He thinks you dick looks funny." Jan explained.  "He's never seen
someone circumcised before.  I looked back at the younger boy and smiled.
He had moved nearly in front of me now, and his hand rested on my knee as
he looked more closely at my boy part.
   He was so close to me, that under the water his naked ten year old body
brushed up against my leg; his young boy bits touching my foot.  He smiled
up at me, either unaware, or not caring.  I grinned at him, and wiggled my
toes playfully against his soft little wiener.
    Mikael giggled, and then he pushed away from the side of the pool and
swam to the middle.  He floated for a bit, then did a slow little
summersault in the water, and his small naked butt broke the surface; his
little ball sac, and his small pink pucker exposed for a moment.  Geeze,
what a friggen experience this was...

   We all swam around for a while, with Mikael playfully clinging to each
of us from time to time.  Jan's mother came out at one point, with a tray
of snacks and fresh drinks for us.  She set them on the table, and quietly
disappeared back into the house.
   I guess this was normal fare, so I crawled out of the pool with the
other boys, and sat comfortably in one of the chairs as we munched on the
meats and cheeses.  It felt so wonderfully weird to sit there naked; just
relaxing.
   Even when Jan's mom came back out to see if we needed anything else, it
didn't really seem bother me, though I thought I might have noticed her
glance at my package.  Mikael seemed to have taken a liking to me also, and
he as he walked over to grab his drink, he kind of sat on my knee; his warm
little bum splayed on my thigh.  He munched innocently on the cheese, still
gazing down curiously at my cut member.

   Finally we walked back into the cedar building, and took turns under the
two shower heads as we washed and shampooed our bodies.  I was amused when
I looked over at young Mikael, his little two inch wiener had boned up as
he stood under the shower with Bo.
   When we had finished, we got dressed again, except for Mikael who walked
naked with his towel back into their house.  Jan walked with us through the
house toward the front door.  I thanked his mom, for the hospitality.  She
smiled graciously, and said I was welcome back any time.
   Jan walked us out front to our bikes, where we all chatted for a minute.
Bo and I finally got onto our bikes to leave; and saying goodbye, Jan gave
us each a friendly hug.  He whispered something to Bo, and both boys
smiled.
   With that, we headed off, back to the farm.  As we pulled in several
minutes later, we both noticed that his grandparents car was still gone;
and we put the bicycles back into the barn.  I went with Bo, into the
house.  The telephone was ringing, an Bo quickly answered.  He talked for a
minute, and then handed me the phone.

   "It's Mormor. (Grandma) She wants to talk to you." Bo said.
   "Hello Mrs. Hansson." I listened a bit.  "Oh, I'm sorry...  No, please
don't worry about a that." I listened to her again.  "No, seriously, take
whatever time you need.  Bo and I are fine, and I'll take care of the farm
chores in the morning."  I listened again.  "Absolutely, I'm more than
happy to help.  Okay, thanks.  Goodbye."  I looked over at Bo.
   "Well, Bodil's sister is still feeling poorly, and they are wanting to
stay the night at her house, to take care of her.  So...  We have the place
to ourselves tonight." I said, and Bo grinned at me.
   "Ja?  Just the two of us?" Bo said excitedly.
   "Yup.  Then you get to help me with the chores tomorrow." I told him.
   "So cool..." He grinned.  I smiled back at him; It felt great that he
was this happy to spend time with me.  And, without a doubt, I was looking
forward to some alone time with this beautiful boy.

   We were hungry, so I pulled stuff out of the fridge and made a nice
dinner for us.  Then, after we ate, Bo served us up more of his grandma's
blackberry pie; Mmm, just as good as it was the day before.  When we
finished, the two of us cleaned everything up, and we went out to the
living room to watch some TV.
   "I'll be right back." Bo said.  And as he walked back to his room, I
spread out on the couch to relax, and find a movie for us to watch.  Bo
came back a moment later; he had gone in to change; and when he came out he
was just wearing his large oversized tee shirt, which came down to mid
thigh on him.  He was bare from that point down.
   I was lying across the couch, and Bo settled in on the couch in front of
me, our bodies nestled comfortably against one another.  We watched for a
long while, my arm wrapped around him.  It felt so nice; Bo's warm body,
resting easily against mine, our bare legs and feet overlaying each other.


   When the movie ended, Bo said he wanted to watch another one.  We just
wanted to lie together like this, forever.  The next movie started, and
with a smile, Bo looked back at me, and asked me to take my shirt off.
Thinking nothing of it, I slipped it up over my head, and now, wearing just
my shorts, Bo leaned back against me.
   Ten minutes later, he raised up just a bit, and grabbing his shirt, he
pulled it up over his head.  My eyes went wide...  The only thing Bo had
on, was a pair of bright yellow Tanga style bikini briefs.  A small pouch
of cloth in front, (which he filled nicely) with a thin, one inch band of
elastic material wrapping around his lean waist.

   Holy shit...  He leaned back warmly against me, and nestled his nearly
bare ass against my shorts.  This had gone from incredibly comfortable, to
incredibly sensual in the space of a heartbeat.  I rested my arm around his
bare torso again, and felt those butterflies in my belly again.  The warmth
of his back pressing invitingly against my chest...  Oh shit....  Parts of
me were beginning to stir...


			     End of Part Five
			( Yes, more is on the way.)


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