Date: Sun, 14 Mar 2010 23:24:59 -0400
From: Tommy B <tommy.b1989@hotmail.com>
Subject: timmys-tent-4

Timmy's Tent

Chapter 4

Things were pretty quiet the rest of the summer.  I still hung out with
Timmy so saw Bill quite a bit.  He would tease me and feel up my butt or
sometimes come up behind me and hump my ass jokingly but never made any
more moves toward real sex.  I was feeling a little worried about the fact
that I had done so much with Bill in the barn.  My mind kept going back to
this skinny teenage boy that a lot of guys made fun of.  He was always
making obscene gestures to guys like sucking on his thumb like it was a
dick or pretending he was holding a dick and licking it.  Timmy said he
gave blowjobs under a train trestle out by the woods but that it was mainly
old alcoholic guys that went out there or some hardup teenagers.  I was
kinda worried that somehow word would get out about the things I had done
and they'd put me in the same boat with this guy who really was really
nasty in the worst sense of the word.  But as time went on that summer, I
realized that I kinda was on the fringe of like some studly sex club with
these really cool guys who just happened to get their rocks off together.
No one talked about it much but from what I had seen, all kinds of things
were going on.  I figured with all I had seen hot jock Brad do and how
hungry he seemed for dick up his butt, if no one was talking about him
much, I was probably OK.

There was a bigger town down the road from us that had about 6 batting
cages.  It was about 11 miles out, kinda far to ride our bikes but we did
it a few times.  We could always find someone on the highway that knew us
and would let us hitch a ride in the back of their truck.  I loved going
out there because kids from all the little country towns met out there.
There was a McDonald's with tables out front where everyone hung out and
they also had a public swimming pool on the same strip so it was hangout
city.  Our town also had a pool but not much else.

Timmy and I were sharing time on a cage.  He was kind of a crackerjack on
his team, especially when it came to batting.  He could belt them out with
strength beyond his years.  Even though I was great at shortstop I was
sadly known for my short pop flies.  So I was spending my time working on
my worm burners.  When we came up I noticed that Nate was in a cage a few
down by himself.  I had only talked to Nate once since the tent episode and
then we had just chatted about regular things and nothing about the tent
was mentioned.  I hadn't even told Timmy about the things I did in the
tent. It was getting past noon and Timmy was really feeling the sun and
wanting to head back home.  He had seen his brother Chris at McDonald's and
knew we had a ride back and wanted to catch him before he left.  I really
wanted to stay longer so went down and asked Nate if he had a ride back.
He said he'd be there at least another hour since his older brother was
hitting on some farmgirls at the pool.  He said his brother had to be back
in town for work by 2.  So I decided to stick around.

I watched Nate for quite awhile from some short bleachers in back.  He had
perfect form and was known for being one of the best batters on his junior
league team.  I was middle ranks in batting on my minor league team.  I
asked him for some hints on low balls and he worked with me some.  He was
such a good player but really kind of a loner.  He came from a big Catholic
family with 8 boys and 2 girls and he was lost somewhere in the middle.  I
think he really enjoyed my little boy hero worship as much as I liked
hanging out with an older boy.  We were just getting into it when we heard
his brother Mike yell, "C'mon fuckhead, you're gonna make me late for
work." I could see Nate get kinda red-faced but at the same time he sneered
facing away from his brother.  I could tell things were probably pretty
rough in his position at home.  He told Mike I'd be riding back and Mike
said, "Just don't piss in the back of my truck, little shits." I'd been
around a couple of his brothers before and they were pretty much bullies
all the time.

We piled into the back of the truck.  It was a great day, sunny with a nice
cool breeze.  Nate was up against the back window while I parked it near
the wheel well.  I didn't really tell you much about Nate in the tent story
but he was a really nice looking guy.  I think he was so beat down by his
brothers that I don't think he had the best opinion of himself.  His
brothers were all blond and redheads like their Dad but Nate and one
younger brother took after their Mom.  Nate had almost shoulder length,
close to black hair with long bangs that completely covered his eyes a lot
of the time.  His eyes were the bluest eyes I had ever seen, real dark blue
with a sparkle.  He had perfect teeth and was probably about the best
looking guy around our neighborhood.  His brothers called him "pretty boy"
and "homo" all the time which I think toughened him up on the outside.  He
was in trouble a lot but nothing major, just mainly fights and backtalk to
teachers and shit.

It was too noisy on the way back to talk so we just rode, groovin on the
sun. That day, Nate had on a white wifebeater tank with short black Adidas
soccer shorts.  I was sitting against the wheel facing Nate and had a lot
of wind in my face.  Nate was enjoying the sun, eyes closed, with his hands
clasped behind his head, his tanned biceps perfect round softballs. I was
taken in by his lightly haired armpits which looked more so since his fine
pit hair was so dark.  The wind was blowing a nice ripe smell my way.
Nate's hair was hanging down in his face, covering his eyes.  He had one
leg straight out and one cocked up a bit and I could see he was commando,
with a good view all the way up his open shorts leg to his jet black pubes
and his fat soft cock laying lazily on his fat balls.  Whereas Bill had
major lowhangers, Nate's balls rode high and tight despite their fairly
large size.  Man, this kid had a major bush for 13.  I was glad I had on a
jock under my own shorts.  I got boned up so easily that anytime I was
going out in public I made sure to wear something that would hold my hardon
down a bit to avoid embarrassment especially around girls.  I was so
perving on Nate that my dick was rockhard.  I was totally in awe of Nate's
incredible muscled thighs.  Even though baseball was his best sport, he
played in a junior hockey league during the winter months.  His uncle
recognized his talent and helped Nate's family with the high costs of the
league since Nate's cousin also skated.  All his skating showed up in his
massive thighs and awesome ass, both way big for someone his age.

Nate said "Man it's hot" and pulled his shirt off.  He had a great tanned
chest with lean muscled pecs and tiny little dark brown nipples no bigger
than a dime.  I hadn't noticed before in the tent but I saw just a faint
dusting of fine dark hair in the middle of his smooth pecs.  I took my
t-shirt off too and tucked in the back of my shorts.  Nate kinda ran his
hands down the front of his chest and over his nicely rippled abs.  Whereas
Bill was pretty lean, Nate had more flesh across his belly which made his
abs that much more pronounced.  He had those tight cords on both sides that
accentuated a V that led straight down to his crotch.  His shorts were
already low enough that the top of his bush was showing and he slid his
hand just inside the shorts, scratching his hairy crotch and then leaving
half his hand tucked inside his shorts while he put his other arm back up
over his head.  I was super horny by now, not sure if he was showing off
for me or if he was just chillin.  I tucked one foot under my butt which
allowed my shorts to ride up my tan thighs and opened the shorts leg, fully
exposing my packed jockstrap to the older boy.  Making sure he saw, I
scratched my thigh and rubbed my finger along the edge of my jock,
scratching my young balls.  I pulled my hand away and openly sniffed my
fingers and saw Nate give a little chuckle, flashing his incredibly white
teeth.

Removing his hand he tugged his shorts a bit lower, exposing his full black
bush and just the top of his fat dickflesh.  Checking through the glass to
make sure his brother was not looking, he rubbed his thumb up and down the
beginning of his thick meat and established eye contact with me. I had
never sexually flirted with anyone before but, reaching in my shorts leg, I
pulled the jockstrap to the side and let my preteen balls and 5 inch boner
pop out into the sunlight.  Cars were passing us but the truckbed hid the
nasty things going on.  I was hoping his brother wasn't checking out his
rearview mirror but part of me almost wished he saw my dick.  Nate looked
right at my cock and his tongue slowly licked around his full red lips. He
pulled his hand from the top of his shorts and yanked the leg of his shorts
up his muscled teen thigh until his thick 6 inch half mast cock popped out
into the sunlight, straining up hard with the piss slit shining with a drop
of clear wet goo.  I smiled and leaning back, I pulled my balls up so he
could see my tight pink boyhole under my smooth hairless scrotum.  Nate
tugged hard on his exposed fat nutsack which caused his swelling boner to
harden up more and a thick blob of clear lubejuice oozed upward out of the
flared cockhead then rolled down the side of his hard batter's bone.  As I
watched, he dipped a finger in the dripping prespunk and sucked nastily on
his cumwet finger all the while staring me down.

Not to be outdone, I slid a finger in my mouth sexily, then spreading my
smooth boy asscheeks I rubbed my wet finger openly against the perfect
little pucker between my cheeks, teasing the hole and nearly sinking the
tip in my horny hole.  A semi truck went by and Nate covered his boner with
his hand until it passed, then stroked his hard rod up and down the shaft a
few times, looking back and forth between my young pink hardon and the
little boy fuckhole between my legs.  He shook his head back and forth like
he couldn't believe the sight then and I could tell he was moaning in lust
leering at my private show.

Suddenly he shook his head like he was coming out of a trance and I saw
that we were getting very close to our dropoff.  I guiltily tucked my hard
boydick back in my jock while he slid his slicked up hardon back under his
shorts leg and tucked his t-shirt in the waist so it hung down covering his
crotch.  We were just in time as Mike's truck pulled over on a dirt road
"OK, ladies, end of the line.  Get your pussies out!" I think fear of
getting caught had limped my dick a bit and Nate and I jumped over the side
of the truckbed and Mike turned off as Nate flipped a bird his way and
yelled, "Asshole."

We had about a mile walk into town.  When he was sure his brother was out
of sight, Nate grabbed me around my waist and pulled me close to his body.
"Tommy, you horny little fuck, I almost spooged right there in the truck,
dude." I just smiled as he dipped his hand down the back of my shorts and
squeezed one small cheek in his big hand, letting his long finger ride down
in my asscrack until it slid over my hole.  "Hey, that was hell of a lot
better than your little strip show in the tent.  I'm up for a private show,
little guy."

"OK, wanna hike back through the woods?" I said, not knowing where to go
with this.  "Little guy, I have a great place to go but it's a hike.  Let's
tame these hardons down until we get there. " Looking around for cars, he
grabbed me by the neck and pulled my face to his, planting his lips over
mine and sliding his tongue slightly between my lips before pulling off.
"Man, you got me so hot in that tent.  I didn't know how to make anything
happen again.  I mean you're kinda young and I know Bill seems to have this
thing for you." I nodded and rubbed my head against his sweaty muscled
chest, giving him a hug then taking off running across a field toward the
creek bottom.  For some reason, I really didn't mind that Nate considered
me much younger.  I kinda liked that he wanted to protect me like Bill
always did.

It seems that every boy I met had some secret clubhouse or place where they
hid dirty mags and shit like that.  None had things as graphic as Timmy's
brothers filthy fuckmags, mostly just Playboys and Penthouses but that was
cool cause we all loved the great tits in Playboy and Penthouse always
showed some nice pink cooze.  In Nate's case, I think he needed a place for
relief from mean older brothers.  We hiked along the creek bed and back
into some deeper woods which had shale cliffs, some with water pools deep
enough for shallow dives.  There was one path and I followed Nate up the
dirt track into some large hardwoods.  He came to one tree and said "You're
gonna love this, dude." On a large sycamore tree were some boards nailed on
the side. Looking up about 30 feet I could see a wooden treehouse.  "I had
a buddy whose Dad built this treehouse for him and his brother when I was
around 7 or 8.  His Dad used to bring us here but since they moved away,
it's pretty much been vacant.  Brad and I started coming here and used it
for a clubhouse after they moved away.  As we got older we jacked off in
there and then pretty soon we started fucking.  It's nice because almost no
one knows where it is and we can always hear someone climbing up if they
did get curious."

It was a solid, easy climb up to the base of the treehouse and once inside
it had a hinged door in the floor which could be bolted from the inside.
There were a couple of windows which had crude screen tacked up on the
framework.  There were a couple of musty sleeping bags spread in the middle
of the floor and a couple of old lawn chairs with cushions in them.  There
was a wood cube that looked like it was used for a table.  The cube had
hinges and Nate opened it to show his stash of porn.  Along with the normal
Playboys he had some hardcore sex mags which he said Bill had worn out and
given to him for his collection.  I asked, "Has Bill been up here before?"
"Oh yeah...he is such a fuckin sex hound..there's no way he wouldn't find
us out up here.  I don't think he ever comes out here unless we invite him
though.  It's like he can smell our horniness when we're just thinking
about having a jackoff or fuck session. And Brad is all about Bill's big
dick, man"

Suddenly I felt a little shy again but Nate broke the ice. "Hey...you know
you never got to see me strip in the tent.  It got way out of hand before I
had my chance.  I think you liked what you were seeing in the truck so why
don't I give you your own private show.  I'll even throw in a lapdance if
you're into it." I grinned.  Obviously I was totally into seeing this young
teenstud strip down naked for me.  I think I was too shocked in the tent to
fully enjoy myself even though I had watched him get a hot blowjob and
watched him plug Brad's horny blonde ass .  I was kinda wondering about how
long it would take him to strip since he only had on one article of
clothing but I figured the sooner he was naked, the sooner I'd see where
this would go.  "I'd do a lot better with some music but I'll make some up
in my mind," Nate said smiling at me and rubbing his palm against the
crotch of his shorts.  "You just sit back in one of those chairs and enjoy
the show."

I leaned back in one of the lawn chairs.  I was still shirtless in my
soccer shorts and spread my legs, hiking the short legs up to show my tight
jock to Nate for inspiration.  He arched his eyebrows and smiled as he
scoped out my jockstrap under the baggy shorts.  Nate started sliding his
hands sensuously over his lean muscled chest, sliding them down over his
abs toward his crotch then back up.  At the same time, he started swaying
his hips and squatting slightly which made the thick muscles in the front
of his tanned thighs bulge out.  As Nate pinched his tiny erect nipple
between his thumb and fingers, he stared me down.  His dark blue eyes were
heavy lidded with lust and I admired his perfectly sculpted face, his eyes
accentuated by dark, thick eyebrows almost hidden under his long dark
bangs.  Nate slid his hands back down his body, keeping up the rhythm of
his hips as he slowly slid his hands up his thighs into the legs of his
shorts, lifting the hem on both sides until I could see just a peek of his
fat smooth nuts.  One hand gripped his fist sized scrotum and I could
clearly see the bulge of his hardening teencock tenting the silky material
that was stretched tight across his crotch.  Nate was licking his lips as
he slid his hand further up until he was jacking the length of his hardon,
teasing me by keeping the turgid flesh hidden under his shorts.

I leaned back and slid my hand down fingering the tight jock mesh trapping
my 5 inch boner and smooth boy balls.  Nate reached over with his free hand
and pulled my hand from my crotch.  "No touching yourself, we'll get to
that later, little guy." I moaned, so turned on by watching the young jock
that I desperately wanted to free my hardon so I could play with it while I
watched.  Nate turned away from me gyrating his great ass no more than a
foot from my face.  I had always admired his perfectly muscled globes
encased in his tight baseball uniform and was horny at the prospect of
getting a closer look.  Nate pulled the black shorts up into the deep
crease between his smoothly muscled assmelons.  As he pulled the material
tight into the deep sweaty crevice, he hunched his hips rubbing his deeply
hidden jockhole against the seams of the shorts.  His ass was everything I
imagined.  I had never got a good look in the tent but now the deeply
dimpled pale assmounds were completely exposed to my lustful gaze.  With
the material deeply entrenched in his sweaty asscrack, Nate reached back
and took one muscled cheek in each hand further spreading his asstrench,
filling my nostrils with the rich smells of musky teen buttscent.

Bending further, Nate pushed his cock and balls back so that his sweaty
teen balls hung out one side of the shorts leg with his juiced up boner
exposed beside it.  He let out a small groan as he fisted the fat fireplug,
squeezing it until I could see the fat cockhead turn deep purple and the
drooling pisshole spit up a big clear glob of rich teen goo.  I could
barely keep from jerking myself but, since he had warned me not to, I had
to be content with fucking my young hardon up against the coarse nylon
pouch of my jock with small hip motions.  Nate continued to jerk his blood
engorged tool, taking time to push the hard meat straight back so that the
slickened head was aimed right at my face.  I kept thinking if he shot off
in that position I'd be a total fuckin mess with his hot teen spooge. To
tease me further, Nate let his cock free which slapped back up into his
shorts.  Pulling the back down he exposed the top of his muscled hockey
butt down to the crease of the perfect globes.  I watched as he slid his
cum slickened long finger down into the deep trench between his muscled
buttcheeks.  He began to thrust his ass back against the finger and I
wondered if the tip of his thick digit had lodged in his hungry hole.  The
massive muscles of his butt hid the sweaty trench from my view.  After a
few minutes, he pulled his hand out and adjusted the front of his shorts
then turned to face me.  He had pulled the crotch down low enough that the
top of his pubes was showing and head of his horny teen dick was sticking
up past the waistband.  The reddened cockhead was swollen to full hard and
the piss slit was now juicily leaking white precum which ran down and
collected on the rockhard phalange of his mushroom shaped head.  Nate came
closer and ran his fingers under my nose.  I inhaled deeply and was
rewarded with the gamey smell of his musty teen butthole and realized that
he had indeed sunk a finger deep in his nasty butthole.

As I stuck my tongue out to lick his nasty fingers, he pulled back quickly
then danced his way out to the center of the treehouse.  Sliding his hands
into the sides of his shorts he gave a tug and the loose fitting soccer
shorts fell down to his ankles leaving Nate bareassed naked in his full
athletic glory.  His thick fuckmeat was so hard it was plastered against
his tight abdominals and his balls were drawn up tight but still amazingly
big with the whole smooth pink scrotum being bigger than a baseball.  My
eyes travelled down his body taking in his male perfection and the muscles
from years of hard sports.  Nate reached down and with two fingers bent his
rigid shaft until it was horizontal then let it slap back against his
stomach with a loud splat.  He did this 3 or 4 times and was close enough
that small sprays of his leaking teen fluids splattered out onto my flushed
cheeks.  I was taken in by his thick dark crotch hair and the ripe male
aroma of his sweaty crotch mingled with the hormone laden smells of his
spunky cock.  Nate began to really jack his big cock right toward me,
closing the distance to where he was only inches from me.  When I reached
out to touch the enormous hardon, he tightly grabbed my wrist and pushed it
away and shook his head no.  It made me want to play with the fat teen tool
even more and I was made even hornier in my frustration.  Nate turned and
opened the square cube and pulled out a bottle of some clear liquid.  I
loved the view as he leaned and his balls hung down behind the perfect huge
ass which spread slightly but still with not a peek at what laid between
the muscled cheeks.

He squirted some liquid in his hand and then came nearer and squatted
slightly with his strong fist wrapped around his fat boner.  He looked me
in the eyes and then back down at his cock as he began to fuck his heavy
fuckmeat in and out of the slickened flesh of his clutched fist.  The sight
was mesmerizing as he would thrust his powerful thighs forward straining
his cock to get his fist as deep in his pubes as he could, then pulling
back until the whole shaft was hidden in his hand.  He stopped in midstroke
several times to rub his thumb over the dripping head, smearing his
jockfunk across the widened cumslit and in behind the thick head.  A couple
of times he drew his fist away leaving his large boner bobbing in front of
him with a slimy string of cockdrool hanging and he looked at me nastily as
he sucked his slimed up thumb in his mouth and sucked it.  When he resumed
his fistfuck, a few times he got so excited that a few spurts of real jizz
shot out and landed on my bare thighs.  He would quickly stop stroking and
I loved watching his grimace as he held back his massive cumload.

I think he knew he was way too close when he stopped jerking and turned
away with his ass toward me.  Grabbing the wooden cube, he put both hands
on it and started doing naked pushups with the muscles in his back and ass
pumped up with effort and his half mast cock dangling under him.  Walking
his feet forward while keeping his hands down, Nate spread his feet far
apart which opened his muscled thighs and exposed his cock and balls
hanging down.  I watched as he hiked one leg up onto the cube and reached
back spreading his awesome buttcheeks.  I followed the line of his smooth
young taint downward and finally saw his beautiful perfectly pouting pink
asshole lost between the massive muscles of his butt.  Keeping his balance
he further spread himself, exposing his lightly haired asstrench and he
began to use his lubed up jackoff hand to tease his small pucker.  I felt
like I was going to pass out from the heat of my excitement as he slid his
finger in the clenching hole up to his second knuckle and let out a loud
"Oh yeah!".  I was amazed as his hair rimmed tiny pink jockhole loosened
around his thick digit.  He began a slow steady finger fuck and I noticed
his dick was no longer hanging and that it had rose up to full mast again.
When he pulled his finger out, his asshole had relaxed and was slightly
open, shining in the sunlight with a mixture of lube and precum.  Taking
two fingers he began tracing them from his balls up and across his hole
then back down again, sometimes stopping to apply pressure right behind his
balls as he pleasured his ass.

Nate let his foot down and turned to face me and gave an exaggerated bow.
"That's the end of the show, buddy but now for your private lapdance." He
moved toward me, his thick cock bobbing and a big string of cockdrool
hanging from his still swollen beefy knob.  "Now my brothers tell me real
strippers have bouncers to keep them from getting pawed so same rules here.
No hands til I tell you OK." I nodded.  "I think we'd better get these
shorts off," Nate said.  I lifted my hips and he pulled my shorts off and
tossed them in the corner.  "We'll definitely leave the jock.  You look
really hot in it." Nate then got down on his hands and knees in front of
me.  Leaning his handsome face in toward me he nuzzled my jockclad crotch
with his nose, taking a deep whiff of my kidsmell.  Then he extended his
tongue and started licking the coarse material until it was drenched in
spit.  My little boy cock was on major hard and tenting out as he closed
his mouth over the entire pouch and worked his lips and tongue over my
covered cockflesh.  I had my arms up over my head, and was squirming my
lean hips from side to side, in ecstasy over his actions.  Grabbing my lean
legs and hooking them over his shoulders, shoving me back, he inserted his
thick wet tongue along the edges of my jockpouch.  Back and forth he traced
from side to side and I could feel the contact of his wet tongue on the
sensitive skin of my smooth young scrotum.

Leaning me back further he slid his tongue down to where the straps crossed
and licked the tender skin behind my balls before sliding his tongue down
into my asscrack.  By now, I was holding my own legs up with my hands,
fully exposing my nasty horny boyhole.  Nate had a mission and didn't fool
around.  He went right for my tender near cherry boyhole, teasing his
tongue around the delicate opening and puckering his lips giving wet
smacking kisses right on the sweaty hole.  He took the time to actually
suck in the tender flesh which made me moan and start to really grind my
hips against his face.  Sticking his tongue right on the spot, he then
began his assault, sliding his tongue into my tiny spit-slickened hole and
rotating it around tasting every edge and crevice.  He occasionally poked
at the opening with a thick finger and after dipping it in the still
seeping goo of his cockhead, he slowly slid the finger in and gently fucked
it in and out before replacing it with his tongue which seemed to go much
deeper after the finger.

As he ate my hungry jockhole, he reached up and slid the pouch of my jock
to one side freeing my hot boner into the cool air.  I breathed a sigh of
relief as it stretched out to its full 5 inches and my smooth balls lowered
down from their packed position.  Nate treced his tongue from my now fully
opened pinkhole and along the side of my balls, taking time to lick at each
of them and teasing the skin between his teeth which boned me up even more
if that was possible.  Moving further up, he took my thin young cock
between his lips and slid his mouth down to my naked smooth pubes.  He was
kinda good at this and as he kept my cock lodged in his mouth he swabbed
his thick tongue around the bare base of it, driving me totally insane.
Wetting his finger, he began to slowly fingerfuck my spitlubed boyhole as
he began a rhythmic blowjob on my horny puppy cock.  As he sucked, I sunk
my ass further on his finger.  I think he was afraid to be too aggressive
but his wet knobjob had me so turned on that I sunk my tight hole further
down on his finger and squirmed around until I felt it hit that spot inside
that made me feel so good.  I was moving so fast that he had to hold my
tight young ass steady to keep my young throbber between his lips.  As I
lifted up and then sank back down on his thick finger, I threw my head back
and felt wave after wave of intense pleasure.  Timmy called it a dry cum
and I loved them.

"Wow, little guy, I could totally feel that.  Your little boner had major
spasms in my mouth.  No juice yet but that is so majorly cool.  And, you
little fucker, it's still completely hard.  You lucky little shit." I was
kinda wiped out but managed to smile.  "I'm not finished yet, little
dude. Bill told me you are really into my butt and I wanna give you a
closeup." I know my cheeks reddened and I was really embarrassed that Bill
had talked about me.  Nate must have noticed because he said "Hey, it's OK.
I know a lot of guys look at my ass all the time and probably would like to
mess around with it.  My brothers tease me about it all the time." He stood
up and bent over in front of me, grabbing his ankles. "Tommy, you can touch
now.  It's all yours." I reached up and ran my hands over the velvet
muscles of his powerful gluts and leaned in and just rested my head right
in the V that led down into his beautiful asstrench.  I couldn't help
myself as I kissed the area and kissed my way down onto both cheeks, taking
small licks of his melon globes.  Sticking my tongue out I licked up and
down his dark crack and realized that with a butt this muscular and tight,
my tongue was nowhere near hitting bottom.  I tried to spread his cheeks
but the muscles were just too powerful.  Nate started laughing and said
"Hey, let's make this a bit easier for you," and he laid back onto one of
the sleeping bags and, grabbing his ankles, spread his muscled thighs so
that his ass was laid open and bare.

"Wow!" I cried out and Nate gave a shy smile and shook his head from side
to side.  "Go for it, buddy.  It's all yours to do what you want, this is
your show." I laid down on my belly with my cute butt in the air and saw
Nate look back with appreciation.  Sticking my nose in his dark pubes I
took a deep whiff and smelled a strong smell of teenage cum where his
cockdrool had oozed down and saturated his horny crotch.  His rigid hardon
was laying up against his stomach and I licked my way down from his crotch
until I was tonguing his fat balls.  They tasted all salty with his sweat
and as I licked and tugged on them with my lips they started to loosen up
and hang lower in their smooth sac.  His balls were so big that I had to
lift them out of the way to check out his ass crack. Nate had such good
muscle control that his legs fully opened the top of his musky crack and I
could see the sweet pink hole, perfectly round and puckered with a little
fine black hair ringed around it.  I licked my tongue up and down the
accessible areas of his asstrench before swirling my tongue in circles
around his hockeyjock hole.  I was amazed at how much stronger the aroma
was around his anus than Bill's, probably since it was always so deeply
hidden in his tight muscled butt.  He had already lubed the tight hole up
some with his fingerfuck show and so it was easy for me to slide my
boytongue into his moist pucker.  OMG, the aromas when my face was in his
crack eating that hot jockhole were amazing.  I snorted up his ass scent
and went to town on his sweet funky hole with my tongue while I reached up
and stroked his rigid teen cock feeling my hand covered in his still
leaking cockjuice.

Bill was squirming and moaning, "Man, get after that ass, you horny little
fuck.  You are making me all kinds of horny.  No one's ever done that to me
before." As much as I hated to remove my tongue I wanted to feel deeper so
I pulled away and looked at the now open and oozing butthole before sinking
my finger into the well primed hole.  It immediately sucked my finger in so
I went straight to 3 fingers, sinking them deep and feeling the steamy heat
of his hot jocktunnel.  Nate was squirming his ass around and moaning
really loud.  He wasn't jacking..I think he was so turned on that he knew
that one or two strokes would drive him over the edge.  But he fucked his
pelvis up in the air so that his teenprick strained up and hardened more,
then he'd sink his ass on my fingers and grind around.

Then he arched up but pulled away from my hand.  "Tommy, lay down here on
the sleeping bag on your back." I did what he said and he moved up until
his beautiful teenass was right over my face.  "I'll be careful, little
guy" he said as he copped a squat right over my face, reaching back to open
his asscheeks as his hole lined up with my tongue.  I started licking him
like crazy and at the same time fucked a few fingers in around my tongue,
while Nate was going insane.  I was amazed at the control in his legs as he
fucked his ass up and down over my face.  Then, he straddled my chest, with
his big fuckin boner right up in my face.  Walking on his knees back toward
my feet, he stopped when he was perched right over my young boy hardon.
His scum bloated gonads were pulled up tight and high again and his cock
was leaking steady streams of teen prespooge down the totally boned shaft.
Nate hocked a big gob of spit in his palm and then reached back and I felt
his wet fist around my hardon, slicking up the shaft.  Squatting down, he
lowered his slick wet jockhole right onto the knob of my 5 inch cock.
Making small circles with his hips, he slid down and I felt the head of my
boycock pop into his overheated hole.  He threw his head back and let out a
long breath of air then wiggled his way all the way down until I was fully
lodged in his incredible ass to my naked pubes.  The feeling was so amazing
that it took everything I could do to keep from passing out.

My cock was as hard as steel, I'd never felt a harder boner before. Nate
looked up at me with those droopy lust filled eyes and gripped his cock,
slowly jacking as he worked his tight teenhole up and down on my 5 inch
boner.  A few times he let the cockhead pop out then raised up real high
and slid down hard impaling his hungry asshole with my boyhard.  It was
over way too soon.  I could tell by the speed of his fucking that he was
close.  His weight was too much for me to do much more than to enjoy his
ride.  At the end, Nate sunk down taking my cock all the way in, then
ground his hungry rectum around on the rod.  He took one final jack and
held his fist tight against his pubes.  It was like slow motion as his fat
cocklips seemed to spread and steamy spurts of thick white jockcum shot out
all over my face and chest.  I watched amazed as load after load of his
plentiful hot young cum blasted out of his fat teencock.  His eyes were
closed and his mouth was wide open as he enjoyed his powerful jockboy nut.
Finally the spurts changed to a trickle which rolled sloppily down the
sides of his softening cock.  He fell forward catching himself on his arms
to avoid crushing me, then laid with his face by mine, his juices bonding
us between our naked chests.  He lightly licked the cum from my cheeks and
face, then leaned in and planted his lips on mine.  I could taste the
sweetness of his hot juices as his tongue traced the inside of my lips.  He
continued to hunch his half hard cock in the thick pungent pool of cum on
my stomach as he made out with me, kissing my face and lips.

I think we fell asleep that way, but not for long.  I woke from my nap when
I felt Nate roll off me.  He laid on his back toying with his deflated
sticky cock and turned his head to me.  "That was your lap dance, Tommy.  I
hope it was good enough, dude." I laughed and punched him in his stomach
and he reached over and tickled me until I felt like I was gonna pee right
there on the floor.  He stood up and stretched.  "Was I your first, Tommy?"
"The first time I've had my dick in a guy's butt."

"Well take a look, big boy," Nate said as he leaned over and spread his
cheeks showing his now reddened hole.  "You took my cherry, something my
brothers have never been able to do." I thought it was really cool.  He got
up and pulled a towel from under the second sleeping bag and threw it to
me.  I wiped the remainder of his spooge from my chest and shoulders, then
he took the towel and wiped himself and swabbed his deep asstrench cleaning
the fuckjuices from his hole.  "Hey you can bring any friend up here as
long as you know they're cool and won't give our spot away.  Tommy, they
say little kids should not do this kinda shit but me and my brothers have
fucked around since I was young.  Just don't tell anyone, especially about
my ass." I shook my head and I think he knew me enough to know I wouldn't
open my mouth about something so private.