Date: Mon, 10 Jun 2002 17:06:35 +0000
From: Daniel Dream <ddream_daniel@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Truth About Boys 4

Disclaimer and Comments: This is the second part to my first story and it
involves teenage boys experimenting sexually with each other. If you
shouldn't read this, either because the law prohibits it or such material
offends you, don't. I am interested in your responses if you like what you
read, and welcome kind comments sent to ddream_daniel@hotmail.com.

The Truth about Boys
Chapter Four

By Daniel Dream


Over the summer, Jason and I had many of the same type of camp outs over and
over again.  Summer was coming to an end and August hit us faster than it
ever should for a 12 year old boy but it was time for me to start the
seventh grade.

Now, at our school, seventh grade was still in the same building as fifth
and sixth, however, we were on opposite sides.  The only time a seventh
grader may have seen a sixth grader was when they were heading to the gym,
library or at lunch time. I would try to catch Jason's class as they passed
in the hall to notice his cute butt in his new blue jeans walking past me.
On day two, however, as I watched I saw a new butt that was very nice and I
really wanted to see more.

I soon discovered that Matt, the boy I had discovered in the hallway, was
new to school and lived near Jason and I, about a block over.  He and Jason
were becoming friend and laughing it up often.  Jason quickly invited Matt
to stay over the first weekend after school started and soon came to me to
suggest that we tent out and work to convince Matt to play our little game.

It was Friday night and Jason and I pitched my tent in his back yard, mine
being larger than his, right after school.  Around 5, Matt had shown up on
his bike and we spent most of the evening riding around the neighborhood.
At nine, we knew we needed to head into that tent.  Nobody was tired so we
started playing cards and talking getting to know Matt better.  He talked
about his home in Florida and how he missed having the beach right out the
back door.  I told him I knew of a swimming spot that was nice, it was no
ocean beach but not many people went there and it was nice so we thought if
we had a chance we would check it out in the morning.

The clock seemed to tick away slowly, Jason and I knowing that at eleven
o'clock we could kick our little plan into action and try to see Matt naked.
  I was getting more anxious as the eleven o'clock hour approached.  Finally
after much waiting, the clock hit onto the eleven o'clock hour.

"Want to play a game?"  Jason asked.

"We are playing a game," Matt replied with a meere smile.

"What kind of game," I played the roll we had already planned me to be
playing.

"It's kind of a game of who is the most daring person here," Jason's voiced
seemed rehearsed and I was so afraid that we were going to get busted as
fags or something.

"I know a game that is very daring," Matt said.

That was it, I knew that we would have to end up playing Matt's game because
he was the new guy and both Jason and I wanted him hanging around more.

"It's called Truth or Dare, ever hear of it," Matt said as I was stunned
that he was even suggesting it.

"Well my game is kind of the same but a little different," Jason said as he
started to explain to Matt how we took out the truth part of truth and dare
and added a second dare.

"Cool, let's play then," Matt said and we were off and starting our game
with our new friend.

We decided that since Matt was our newest friend he should be the first to
give a dare.  He quickly dared Jason to run up to the front of his house in
only his underwear or to run through my yard and the neighbors yard in his
underwear. Jason quickly choose the first dare and quickly ran up and back
from the front of his house.  We all let out huge laughs and were already
rolling on the floor having the time of our lives.

Jason's dare came next.  He gave a dare to me.  I was either to run between
the two garages and take off my underwear, returning to the tent in my
shorts and show everyone my underwear and return to put them back on or
climb a tree in my underwear.  I quickly decided that it would be easy to
climb a tree in my underwear and so I did that.

My turn to dare and figuring that Matt had not had a dare yet I had to
choose him.  I thought for a moment and dared him to go into Jason's garage
and strip and open the door flashing us or to run clear around his house in
only his underwear.  Matt quickly choose to do the second dare and I watch
as I saw him undress.  As Matt's shirt came off, he revealed a well shaped
body.  But the biggest suprise came when Matt slide off his shorts to reveal
that he was wearing not the common white boy underwear but these sexy little
red things that cut high up around his waist (later I would discover bikini
underwear myself).  Matt was off and ran around the house like lightening.

This time, Matt decided to dare me.  He placed my first dare back infront of
me, stripping in the garage and opening the door to flash everyone or
running around the tent losing an article of clothing each time.  I decided
to push this game forward by taking the first dare and being the first of us
to get naked. I slipped into Jason's garage and slowly undressed in the dark
and pulled the side door open so that I was standing buck naked infront of
two of the cutest boys I knew.  The thought rushed into my mind and I
quickly blushed a little as my cock jumped a little as it started to harden.
  In my moment of embarresment, I closed the door and quickly got dressed.

I was trying to think of a couple dares as I dressed and had soon came up
with too that I thought were great.  Returning to the tent, I dared Jason to
either climb the tree naked or to run around the tent losing an article of
clothing each time.  Jason quickly choose to run around the tent. It was
kind of a site to see. Jason running first in shorts and shirt, then
shirtless, then just in his underwear, and finally running with his little
guy flopping up and down.

When Jason crawled back into the tent, he had a big smile on his face.

"I got a great dare for the two of you," he said.  Matt and I quickly agreed
that we were both brave enough to do any dare that Jason could think up.

Jason led the two of us into his garage and back to a small closet like
space.  I think the area was designed for rakes and stuff, but for some
reason in Jason's garage it sat empty.  The dare was for both Matt and I to
cram into this small space for ten minutes in just our underwear.

"After five minutes you guys will be so scared that you will be begging to
come out," Jason said with a laugh.

It didn't take but a minute for Matt and I to strip off our shorts and
shirts and sliding our way into the small area. It was quite small, even for
two young boys like us, there was no way for me to stand in there without my
body touching against Matt's body.  It was kind of nice. I could feel my
cock slowly growing in my underwear.  I guess Matt could feel it too.

"What's that?"  I heard him ask in a whisper.

"What's what?"  I asked in an attempted to avoid the question.

"Are you getting hard too?"  He asked.

He had said too.  It took me by total shock that he said the word too.  It
was then that I decided that I would answer honestly.

"Yeah, I am getting a little hard," I said softly.

"Me too," Matt said.

At that moment I really wanted to be out of this dark storage area and in
the light where I could study this boys body. I closed my eyes and pictured
his blue eyes staring at me. The light brown hair hanging softly down on his
forehead.  I pushed my body forward into him with out even thinking, the
thrust felt good against my hard cock.  Matt giggled a little.  I figured it
was time to get a little more daring, so I slide my hand down like I was
attempting to streach it out.  My thought was that I would slide it across
Matt's cute butt but in the dark, I failed to hit the right target and ended
up slapping Matt right across his balls. I heard him groan slightly and
start to try to huddle over.

"God, I am so sorry," I said. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I just need to rub my balls a little."

We nestled around for a second or two trying to position ourselves so that
Matt could slide his hand into his underwear and massage his now hurting
groin.  We moved this way and that and none seemed to work.

"Five minutes are up," we heard Jason holler through the door.

"Do me a favor," Matt said softly, "slide you hand into my underwear and
just adjust me a little.  I think that will help the hurting some."

I couldn't believe that Matt had just offered me a free feel.  I slowly
slide my hands into his underwear.  My thumb rested on his hard cock,
feeling nice and warm. Softly with my fingers, I lifted his balls.

"That's it that feels much better," Matt said in the nicest voice I had ever
heard. "Hey, tomorrow what do you say just you and I go to that swimming
spot."

"Sure," I said not thinking much about it at all.

"Just don't tell Jason we are going," He replied.

"Okay," I responded.

I tried to stand as still as I could so I didn't hurt Matt again.  And it
seemed like hours before our next five minutes finally passed and Jason
opened the door.

"Okay, who is going to dare now?"  Jason asked.

"Actually, I am kind of tired and I think I am going to bed," Matt stated.

I was kind of disappointed because I had not yet had a chance to actually
see Matt out of his underwear.  I had not as of yet had a chance to see that
warm cock I had just touched. We all conceeded to the night and were quickly
sleeping in the warm August evening.

The next morning, I awoke and packed up my things.  Matt claimed that he had
to head home early to help his mom with some boxes and was gone by nine in
the morning.  Jason and I ate breakfast and watched some Saturday morning
cartoons. Around ten, I had grown bored and decided to check in at home.

I know more then walked into the door, when I saw the message on the message
board.  It read, "Matt called.  Call him at home."  Then listed his number.
I quickly picked up the telephone and called Matt knowing that this was
about our trip to the swimming spot I talked about last night.  We talked
for about five minutes and made our plans to head to the swimming spot at
10:30.  Matt had packed some food so we could hang out there till the late
afternoon.

As we rode our bikes across town, I explained to Matt that this was not a
lake but rather a small pond in the middle of a wooded area on the otherside
of town.  There were no fish or such in the pond and I thought only a few
people knew about it.  My dad had taken me there a few times instead of
heading to the local pool and if it was a hot day and the pool wasn't open
you might see one or two other people there.  On a cool morning like this
though, I figured we would most likely be the only two there.  When we
finally biked through the trail as far as we could , we locked our bikes to
a tree and hiked the last quarter of a mile through the wooded area to find
the pond in the opening.  It was cleared then I had ever seen it before but
as I slide my feet in the cool water felt very good and refreshing.

Matt tossed the bag he had packed at the edge of the pond and began to walk
into the water also.

"Shoot," Matt said loudly.

"What?" I turned and looked at him.

"In my excitement and with packing the lunch, I forgot to change into my
swim suit."

"So swim in your shorts," I replied.

"My mom would kill me if I did that," Matt stated.  "How sure are you that
no one will come out here today."

"I am almost postive," I said.

"Well, then I could swim naked," Matt said with a small grin on his face,
"but it wouldn't fair for me to be the only one."

"Um, okay," I said after hesitating for a moment.

I had finally hit my chance to see that cock I had laid my hands on last
night.  Matt slowly slide off the shorts and shirt he was wearing and tossed
them next to his bag.

"I used to swim naked in our pool in Florida," he said as he undressed and I
watched. "You going to stand there and watch the show or you going to get
ready to come in?"

It took a moment for me to understand the question.

"Yeah," was the only response I gave.

I slowly slide off my shirt and swim suit as I watched Matt finally reveal
his package to me.  For an eleven year old I figured he was setting pretty
good. He was slighly larger than I was when he was soft.  But when he turned
and I saw his tight ass run toward the water, I was hooked on this boy. I
finished pulling off my suit and started toward the water with a semi hard
cock already starting to rise up.

We same here and there around the pond for a few minutes then Matt started
chasing me about. Laughing and splashing each other. Matt came up and
started trying to push me under and so we started to wrestle around in the
water. As we wrestled, I felt Matt's cock hit my leg here and there in
different states of erectness.

After about an hour of goofing off, we decided that we were hungry.  So we
climbed out of the water and wrapped ourselves in towels.  Matt tossed out a
blanket for us to eat on.  We sat and ate and joked and what not for a
while. At the end of the conversation something was said and Matt came back
with the normal eleven year old come back.

"Pussy," he said.

"Oh I am," I replied grabbing at his leg.

"Yeah," he said, "you're a pussy."

I jumped up and pulled Matt down and quickly threw a wrestling move on him.
He countered my move and before I knew it there we were on a blanket in a
full blown wrestling match with nothing but towels wrapped around our
waists.  In our efforts to pin each other, it did no take long before the
towels became unwrapped and flesh only had flesh to touch.  Matt quickly
thrust me to my back and started fighting my shoulder to lay flat for the
pin.

He quickly leaned forward and kissed my right on the lips.  My shoulder
dropped and I had lost my first wrestling match with Matt.



This is where I am going to end Chapter 4.  Thanks for all the great
feedback I have gotten already; it has helped me decide to write a few more
chapters. Tell me what you think at ddream_daniel@hotmail.com
Later,

Daniel Dream