Date: Mon, 12 Aug 2002 09:17:03 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wade Grows Up - Chapter Fourteen - Neighborhood Boys - Part One

DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL.  It contains descriptions of
sexual activities between teenage boys, and sometimes between men and boys.
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			       WADE GROWS UP

	       Chapter Fourteen - Neighborhood Boys - Part 1

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During my last year of college, in January, I suffered another blow.  My
next-door neighbor at home, Mr. Feeney, had a heart attack and died while
shoveling snow from his driveway.  Mr. Feeney had been like a grandfather
to me as I grew up.  I felt pretty bad.  Mr. Feeney had had a daughter, who
died young.  Before she died, she had two children, a girl and a boy.  I
hadn't seen either of them in years.  They were at the funeral though.

Sarah, the older of the two was married to a man who was in the army.  Her
husband was overseas and wasn't there.  She had her two sons, Michael and
Benny with her though.  Michael was 12 - almost 13, and Benny was 9 going
on 10.  They were both good looking, friendly, and relatively happy boys.
Sarah told me that she and her family would be moving into Mr. Feeney's
house, because her husband was away with the army so much, and she didn't
like bringing the boys up on a military base.  I welcomed her to the
neighborhood, and told her I how I was just finishing up school, but would
be moving back home in May myself.  I invited her and the boys to come
swimming once I had the pool opened.

Then I met Sarah's brother Brian.  He looked to be about my age.  He was a
few inches shorter than me and slender.  He had short-cut brown hair,
beautiful blue eyes, with thick eye brows and long lashes.  He wore two
earrings in his left ear.  He was "Hottie".  As I was telling him how sorry
I was about his grandfather, I couldn't help but notice he seemed to be
looking me up and down.  His attention came back to my face, as I was
telling him a story about his grandfather.  He looked deep into my eyes as
I was telling it.  My gaydar was telling me this boy was gay too!  My dick
started to stiffen about then.  He listened as I finished my story, and I
saw tears in his eyes.  His lower lip was trembling a little.  He
appologized and told me he had loved his grandfather very much, and missed
him.  He looked lost and alone, so I pulled him gently to me into a hug.
As I did, I remembered my hardon.  I tried my best not to press it into
him, but he hugged me tightly.  He seemed to pull me in even tighter as my
dick made contact with his pubic region.  He didn't let go right away, just
held me.  Faintly, just before I pulled away, I got the distinct
impression, his penis was hardening too.  As I stepped back, I looked down,
and realized I was right, I could see the outline of a hardon in his dress
slacks.  He tinged pink as he realized I'd noticed.  His sister, came up
then, and started to pull me away to ask a question.  I winked at Brian as
I was turning away, and he smiled back and breathed in deeply, his nostrils
flaring slightly.  I knew then that Brian and I would be seeing each other
later on.

Later in the evening, after the funeral was over, I was sitting at the
kitchen table reading through some mail, when I heard a soft knock on the
back door.  I opened the door to find Brian standing there, no jacket,
shivering.  He'd been next door with Sarah and the boys, and Sarah was
trying to bake some brownies for them, but didn't have any eggs.  Brian
wondered if he could borrow some eggs.  I invited him in.  He fairly jumped
inside saying how cold it was out there.  I told him that's why God
invented jackets, then I snickered.  He laughed.  I got a dozen eggs out of
the fridge, and took a couple out for my breakfast and handed him the rest.
I told him to take all of them as I had to return to school, and I had no
idea why I picked up so many.  He thanked me, and then thanked me for being
so good to his Grandfather all those years.  We got to talking about
Mr. Feeney.  I invited Brian to sit down, and got a couple of beers out of
the fridge for us.  We talked some more, then got talking about school.  He
was in college down in Virginia - he was studying music.  Wanted to be a
school band teacher someday.  Well, I was into music myself.  I play piano,
guitar and drums all fairly well.  We talked more about music and school.
I got us another couple beers.  We talked some more.  Suddenly there was
another knock, and Sarah was at the door.  We'd been talking for over 1/2
an hour and she needed the eggs if I had any.  She looked at the table and
saw the empty beer bottles and laughed.  "I'm glad you two are hitting it
off" she said.  Then she told Brian to stay and visit as long as he wanted.
She took the eggs and left.

I hadn't eaten yet, and was getting hungry, so I asked Brian if he was
hungry.  He was.  So we ordered a pizza and broke open some more beers.  I
suggested we go into the living room, as it was more comfortable.  I sat on
the couch, and Brian sat down next to me.  I noticed that his crotch
appeared to be bulging a bit.  I felt my own dick start to stiffen up.
Brian must've noticed too.  He was looking at it and turned pink when he
looked up and saw I was staring at him.  There was kind of an awkward pause
at that point.  I looked back down at his crotch and saw he had a definite
boner tenting his corduroys!  I looked back at him.  He was red in the face
now.  I grinned and said, "Guess we both have the same 'condition' at the
moment!"  We both laughed then.  "So you're gay too?" he asked shyly.
"Yeah!" I said, my breathing starting to deepen, and my cock beginning to
throb against the material of my jeans.  He just continued to look at
me. "I guess we're both interested in taking this further then?" I asked.
"Uh huh" he mumbled.  I reached over with my hand, and placed it over his
crotch, cupping his genitals, and began to massage them.  I could feel his
hard dick under my hand sticking off to his left. I began to massage it
back and forth.  Brian moaned lowly as I did this, and reached over to my
crotch.  I quickly reached down my jeans and adjusted my hard dick, which
had been bent in half, off to my left too.  Brian's hand settled over it
and he too started massaging me.  It felt so soft and sensual.  We were
both sitting there rubbing each other's hard dicks through our pants,
looking at each other.  I leaned over and kissed Brian softly on the lips.
He kissed me back, then I kissed him harder, and didn't back off.  Slowly
his mouth opened, and I felt his tongue rubbing my lips.  I responded by
opening my own mouth and sucking his tongue into it.  We continued kissing
deeply, and massaging each other's dicks, till the doorbell rang a couple
minutes later.

The pizza had arrived.  As I was paying, I noticed that the delivery boy's
eyes were glued to the very obvious hardon in my jeans.  His mouth was
hanging open, and he wasn't paying any attention to the tip I was trying to
hand him.  When he jerked back to reality, he looked at me, and turned
several shades red.  I glanced down and saw his dick hardening inside his
jeans too.  He looked ready to reach for my crotch!  Just then Brian came
up behind me.  "uh uh Thanks," he stuttered, "I'm Ted, just ask for me
anytime you need a delivery. Then he bolted and ran to his car, and drove
off quickly.  We looked at one another and laughed.  "You better make a
note of his name" Brian teased.  I grinned, mentally making a note of it!

I threw the pizza on the table, and said "now where were we?"  "I don't
know, but suddenly I'm not all that hungry" Brian said, walking up to me
and wrapping his arm around me, pulling me close to him so our hardons were
rubbing each other.  "Me either" I said, "C'mon" and I took Brian's hand
and led him upstairs to my bedroom.  I started kicking off my shoes as soon
as I got there.  Brian followed suit.  I pulled off my T-shirt, so did he.
Brian had very light, but smooth and creamy skin.  He had pert little
nipples, and was pretty much hairless.  He had a nice little bush of hair
in each armpit though.  I took off my jeans, and Brian pulled off his pants
too.  Like me - he too wore briefs.  I reached over and rubbed on the
underside of his hardon, through the fabric of his underwear.  He did the
same to me.  Finally, I hooked a finger in the waistband of his, and pulled
them down, revealing a beautiful, 7" slender, cut, penis, that was
throbbing.  The piss slit looked a little damp at the end, suggesting,
Brian had already leaked a little pre-cum.  Brian lost no time in pullin my
briefs down and off me as well.  He stopped and stared at my cock once they
were off.  "Wow - that's the biggest dick I've ever seen" he said.
"Thanks!" I grinned.  Then I pulled him down onto the bed on top of me.

We laid on the bed, Brian's warm naked body atop of mine, just enjoying the
closeness of skin touching skin all over.  My hardon was lying flat against
my belly, with the underside of it up against Brian's.  His was in the
inverse position right next to mine.  The sides were touching each other.
Brian began kissing me again, and after a minute or so, he started to
slowly hump against me too.  I began humping back against him.  I was so
horny, I instantly felt the cum starting to churn inside me, and rising in
my dick.  I started humping harder against Brian, and he started smashing
against me harder too.  Brian began to whimper almost silently, and really
began thrusting against me.  All of a sudden, I felt a spurt of hot goo
shoot across my belly, and up to my chest, followed quickly by two more
spurts, Brian was cumming.  This was all I could take, grunting, I began
firing my own cum between our bodies too.  Both of us continued
ejaculating, until finally Brian collapsed in an exhausted heap on top of
me, our cum mixing together and squishing between us.

After we'd both recovered, Brian lifted up off me, and we saw quite a mess
of cum plastered all over both of us.  I said "Kleenex isn't going to take
care of this - we need to shower!"  "Yup!" Brian said.  I led Brian into
the bathroom, and started the shower.  Once I had the water adjusted, we
both got in.  I had a removable hand-held showerhead, so I took it down and
washed the cum off Brian's chest and belly, then he did the same for me.  I
replaced the showerhead and got some shampoo and began to lather Brian all
over, paying particular attention to his genitals, and butt.  He was doing
just fine till I ran my hand behind him and pressed it into the crack of
his ass and started to rub up and down over his asshole.  It only took a
couple of rubs there, and his cock was standing at attention again!  I
rinsed him off and told him to turn around away from me.  He did.  Then I
squatted down and spread the cheeks of his ass with my hand, and buried my
face between his cheeks.  I started to lick up and down over his asshole.
"AWW GOD!" he yelled, and grabbed onto the 'grab-bars' just before he fell.
"OHHHH" he continued groaning as I rimmed his asshole.  He was practically
choking as my tongue poked right up his hole and into his rectum!  I tongue
fucked him for a minute, but realized, he was going to cum if I kept this
up, so I pulled back from him and let his cheeks close.  "Oh my God" Brian
said, "that was so good - nobody's ever done that to me before!"  "Liked it
eh?" I asked.  "Oh Yeah!" he replied.  "Good - turn around" I said.  He
did, and before he could say anything else, I sucked he hard dick into my
mouth and began pumping my mouth up and down.  "OOHH!" he moaned and
grabbed the bars again.  I forced my index finger between his ass cheeks
and began to massage his anus, as I sucked.  It took less than a minute of
my ministrations, before Brian began to unload his sweet tasting juice into
my mouth!  He squirted at least 8 times, before his orgasm finally ended.
"Oh man!" he said, "you are the best!  I wanta do you now!"  He got some
shampoo and washed me all over, especially my cock, balls, and butt.  He
spent a long time rubbing my ass clean.  Then he kneeled down on the tub
floor and told me to turn around.  I did, and felt him spreading my cheeks
and his nose poking my puckered hole, as he began licking my ass crack.
Brian started to lick my hole for all he was worth, and it was my turn to
grab the grab-bars.  He was good.  His tongue penetrated my tight asshole
and fucked in and out of me too.  I thought I was going to shoot right then
and there!  But he too, stopped and spun me around.  Then he sucked my dick
in as far as he could and started sucking me off.  I felt his finger
pressing between my ass cheeks too, so I bent just slightly to allow him
entry, and I felt him shove his index finger right up my hole, and begin to
fuck it in and out.  That and his mouth running up and down my shaft got me
off quickly.  I too spurted gob after gob of cum into Brian's mouth.  He
swallowed all of it!

After that, we both showered each other off, and grabbed some towels and
went and collapsed on my bed.  Brian snuggled over to me as I laid on my
back, he turned on his side facing me, and nuzzled his head over onto my
shoulder, draping an arm over my belly.  We laid that way relaxing a few
minutes, when I realized he'd fallen asleep.  With my free arm, I pulled
the blankets up over us, and I dozed off myself.  It must've been about 2
in the morning when I woke up, as I felt Brian shifting.  He woke too, and
we both groggily looked at the clock.  "Oh My God!" he cried, "What's Sarah
gonna say?"  "She doesn't know?" I asked.  "No - hardly nobody does" he
said.  So Brian quickly dressed, and I pulled my jeans on too.

We were standing at the door, Brian ready to leave, and I saw tears in his
eyes.  He told me that he had really enjoyed our evening, but that he was
leaving on the train in the AM, to go back to school.  He didn't want to
leave me.  I hugged him to me, and kissed him, and told him I had to return
to school too, but that maybe we could see each other in the summer.  I
told him I was graduating.  He was too, but had committed to running a
summer music camp, and wouldn't be free till September, then he didn't know
what he was going to do.  I told him he should consider moving up here.  He
said he'd think about it, and hoped we'd see each other again.  I told him
I was sure we would, and wrote down my number and e-mail address for him.
He did the same for me.  Then we kissed, and he scampered out the door.

When I woke up in the morning, I heard some car doors banging.  I looked
out the window, and Brian had just put his bags in the back of his sister's
car.  They were getting ready to leave for the train station.  I knocked on
the window and he looked up, grinned and waved.  I waved back and winked.
He smiled, got in the car and they were gone.

I started packing up myself then, as I was going back to school later that
day.  By lunchtime I was hungry and decided to order a sub sandwich.  I
called and ordered, then I remembered Ted, so I asked if he was working -
he was.  I asked for him to deliver it.  The woman chuckled and said "OK!".
20 minutes later the doorbell rang.  I opened the door, and there stood
Ted, with my sandwich, and an obvious hardon.  I looked him up and down and
figured he must be about 17/18 years old, blonde, brown eyes, about my
height and slender.  He was cute, and the bulge in his crotch was huge.  He
was red in the face.  I invited him in.  He nervously came in.  I took the
sandwich and gave him the money for it.  Then I appologized and said I
didn't have any money for a tip, but said maybe I could do something else
in lieu of a tip.  "OK" he replied nervously.  "Take your jacket off then"
I said, and he did.  I walked over to him and reached down and gently
cupped his bulging crotch.  He sucked in his breath sharply.  "If I help
you out with this, would that be a good tip?" I asked.  "Uh huh" he
replied, breathing heavily through his mouth.  I unbottoned the button on
his jeans and unzipped his fly.  His jeans fell to the floor.  He had on
boxers.  I put a finger in the waist band and pulled them down and they too
dropped to the floor, releasing a huge hard cock - it must've been at least
9 inches long, and it was thick.  Ted was uncircumsized too.  I began to
massage his swollen member.  As the palm of my hand brushed over the tip of
its head, I felt his precum smear across my hand.  I used it to lube his
hard dick a little and began rubbing up and down his shaft.  The more I
rubbed, the more pre-cum he emitted, which I used to lubed him with.  I was
standing to Ted's side.  I rubbed a little off on the middle finger of my
other hand, and reached behind Ted, and slid my pre-cum covered finger
between Ted's ass cheeks and began to massage his anus.  "Oh Lord!" he
gasped.  I was about to move in front of Ted and squat down to him suck him
off, when suddenly he tensed and cried out.  His anus clamped onto my
finger, and he had fired a shot of cum six feet across the room.  It landed
on an end table.  I kept jerking him off and massaging his hole, and he
spasmed several more times, gasping each time, and dumping gobs of pearly
white juice all over the floor in front of him. Finally his spasming ended,
and his body relaxed.  I knelt down and took his softening penis into my
mouth and sucked the little bit of cum that was left off of it.  He groaned
as I did this, but he was spent, and his penis continued to soften.
Finally, I let his flacid member slide out of my mouth.  "Sorry about the
mess" he said, looking embarassed.  "Nice load!" I said admiringly.  He
grinned.  "Too bad you didn't hold out a little longer - I'd have sucked it
out of you!" I said.  "Yeah - I have this problem where I cum too soon" he
said sadly.  I told him that I was going back to school later in the day,
but that when I got home in the summer, maybe we could work on that problem
of his together.  He grinned and said he'd like that.

He surprised me then by asking to see my dick.  I'd thought, having just
gotten off, he'd rather just leave.  I opened my jeans and pulled them and
my briefs down, and displayed my hard cock for him.  "Wow! That's a
beauty!" he said, and he squatted down and starte to lick at the head of my
dick.  Then he took it in his hands, and started to massage it back and
forth, as he flicked his tongue over the head of it.  It felt great!  He
had this twisting motion he used as he jerked up and down my dick.  He
finally took the head of my cock into his mouth and started sucking on it,
as he continued jerking me off.  With his spare hand he reached behind my
balls and began to massage the spot behind my nut-sack and the beginning of
my ass crack.  After a few seconds he started working faster on me.  I was
getting ready to shoot.  I said "I'm gonna come Ted".  Ted kept on sucking,
and finally, I couldn't stand it, I squirted a huge wad into his mouth.  He
swallowed quickly, just in time for my second load.  Squirt after squirt he
swallowed, till finally I was finished, and he licked me clean.  Panting, I
told him how good that was.  He thanked me and told me he had to get going
then.  We both pulled up our pants, and he left, telling me to call him
when I was home from school.  I promised to do just that, then I went and
got some rags to clean up all of Ted's cum off the floor and furniture.

I was about to eat my sandwich, when the bell rang again.  It was Joey who
lived down the street.  He was just about to turn 13.  He came to hang out
with me a lot when I was home, since there were no boys for him to play
with in the neighborhood.  He knew I was home for Mr. Feeney's funeral, but
didn't want to bug me during it, so he'd waited to come see me.  I invited
him in, and gave him half my sandwich.  He was always hungry - growing boys
always are!  We had some chips and soda with our sandwich and he told me
what was going on at school.  I told him that Sarah was moving into
Mr. Feeney's house with her sons, and that Michael was the same age as he
was, and that he was a nice boy.  Joey thought this sounded promising.
Just then the phone rang, I went out to the kitchen to answer it.  It was
David checking to see if I was coming back to school soon.  We talked a
little while, and I hung up.  When I went back into the living room, I
noticed Joey wasn't sitting in the chair he'd been in when I left.  I
peered around the corner, and he was in a different chair, leafing through
a gay porno magazine I'd had in a drawer of an end table.  He was very
engrossed in the picture he was looking at, and his hand was rapidly
massaging his hard cock through his jeans.  I watched a couple minutes, and
suddenly he threw his head back, and his body tensed up.  His eyes were
closed and his mouth was wide open.  He gasped quietly and jerked a few
times as he continued rubbing his cock through his pants.  As he was coming
down from his orgasm, I backed silently into the kitchen, and yelled "Hey -
you want some cookies?".  "Uh - uh - yeah - OK" he yelled back, and I heard
the drawer slamming, and his body land on the chair as he leaped back onto
it.  I appeared with a package of cookies, and looked carefully at him.
"You OK?" I asked.  "uh - yeah" he said, reddening from the neck up.  "How
come you're breathing so hard, and you're so red?" I asked.  "I dunno - hot
I guess" he replied looking really uncomfortable and guilty.  "Hmmm, if I
didn't know better, I'd say you'd been up to something else while I was on
the phone!" I said.  His eyes dartly furtively to the end-table and back.
He looked really guilty and very embarassed.  He just swallowed and looked
at me.  I mussed his hair and said "Hey - it's OK - I'm just picking on
you!" and I smiled at him.  He gave me a little grin, and reached for a
cookie.  We ate and visited a little yet, then he said he had to go.  I
told him I'd see him in May, and he left.  After he left, I went to the
drawer and looked at the magazine he'd been looking at.  It was still open
to the page he'd been on - the picture was two young men fucking each
other.  I chuckled - guess Joey's gay!

I finished packing up and called Tony quickly before I left the house.  He
answered.  I told him how I'd had to come home for a funeral and wondered
if he would be around in a few hours as I would be passing by.  He said
he'd be home!  So I went next door and said good-bye to Sarah and the boys.
I told Michael about Joey down the street.  He seemed happy that there was
someone his age to hang out with.  Sarah said they were going to move in in
a few weeks, so I told them all I'd see them in May, and left.

When I got to Tony's house, he was there alone.  He said we had about an
hour before anyone got home, and told me to come up to his room.  When we
got there, be both began shedding our clothes.  "I've been waiting for you
since you called" Tony said, excitement in his voice.  "I've been excited
myself" I said.  "I want you to fuck me" Tony said.  "Fine with me" I
answered, as he handed me a tube of lube.  He laid down on the bed on his
back and brought his knees up to his chest, his ass at the edge of the bed,
completely exposed.  I knelt on the floor right in front of his beautiful
ass.  The pink pucker was staring right at me.  I swooped in and licked his
ass crack from top to bottom, right over his tight little anal opening.  He
shuddered, as my tongue crossed over his hole!  I started licking at his
hole, pressing lightly as I did.  Tony began to moan.  He reached down and
began to stroke his hard dick too.  I licked faster and harder.  With each
stroke I pressed my tongue harder against his hole, till suddenly, my
tongue popped through his sphincter, and pressed up inside him.  Tony
gasped, as my tongue invaded his most private spot.  I tongue fucked Tony's
ass for a few minutes, until he began writhing under me.  Then I pulled
out, stood up, and lubed my hard cock up.  I positioned myself behind him,
and pressed the head of my penis against his anus.  I pushed gently, and
his hole opened up to accomodate my member.  Slowly I pressed forward, Tony
groaning as I finally pressed up against his prostrate gland. "Fuck me" he
said.  I began to push in and out of his rectum.  Pulling almost till the
head of my penis was about to pop back out of him, then I'd thrust back
deep into him.  Tony was groaning and begging me to go harder.  I started
to pound my cock in and out of his hole.  He was gasping and moaning with
each of my thrusts.  He was also jerking off in time to my thrusts.
"Faster" he whispered hoarsely.  I began thrusting faster and harder.  I
could feel my cum ready to explode.  Another couple of shoves, and I began
to pump my load deep inside Tony's bowels.  Tony began cumming too,
spraying strings of his own cum all over his belly and chest.  Finally, we
both finished, and I pulled out of him.  We were cleaning each other off,
when we heard a car in the driveway.  "Shit, that's Mom - she's home early"
Tony said.  We managed to get dressed and downstairs before she came in.
We were sitting at the kitchen table, seemingly visiting as she came in.
She knew me, as I visited there often, but still we tried to keep some
semblance of just being friends.  We all chatted a while, then I excused
myself to get back on the road to school.

David wasn't in our room when I got back, so I took a shower and since it
was so late, I crawled into bed.  As I was about to drift off to sleep, he
came in the door.  He was glad to see me but was tired too.  He undressed,
and instead of crawling into his own bed, came over and lifted the covers
and nudged me to move over.  "I know it's late and you're tired" he said,
"but I missed you - I thought maybe we could sleep together tonight."  I
moved over, and let him crawl in with me.  He snuggled up to me and I fell
asleep before I knew it.

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