Date: Wed, 4 Sep 2002 09:51:41 -0700 (PDT) From: chip ster Subject: Camp Clover For Boys 05 Camp Clover For Boys By chipster071053@yahoo.com LEGAL STUFF: If you're offended by stories with a sexual content, don't read this. If you're under age, don't read this. If it's illegal to be caught with this stuff where you live, don't read this. This story will eventually have boy/boy, boy/man, boy/girl, boy/woman, group and other assorted combinations. This is my first effort at erotic fiction, although my story "Weekend In Houston" is posted in the Nifty Archives under Bisexual/College, and is a basically true story. Your comments on this and the other story are welcome at chipster071053@yahoo.com. The story belongs to me under copyright laws of the United States, and any reposting without my permission will get you in bunches of trouble. And now, our story continues. Chapter 5 When Timmy had his clothes off, his best friend Tom had him sit down on his desk chair, and then Tom began a slow strip tease in front of him. Timmy's cock was beginning to spring to life, both from what he was watching and from what he was sure would be happening. When Tom finished, he dropped to his knees and slid in between his friend's open legs, putting his head right up in Timmy's crotch. "And now for your gift," said Tom. "Happy Birthday." And he took Timmy's cock into his mouth. It was the first time Tom had ever done anything like this, too. In fact, he'd never had sex play with anyone but the boy attached to the shaft in his mouth, and never anything more than a mutual jack off until this minute, but after the visit to Dr. Burmeister's office, Tom had an urge to suck off his best friend, and maybe something else, too. The warm, wet lips around Timmy's shaft felt good as Tom's tongue began to flick around his cockhead. Tom reached his right hand up and began to stroke the part of Timmy's cock that was not yet inside his mouth and that made Timmy push his hips forward as he slowly began fucking Tom's face. "YEEEEESSSSSS! That feels SSSOOOOOOO GGGOOOOODDDD!" cried Timmy. "I don't know how long I can hold back. This is so much better than jacking off!" Tom pulled his head back and Timmy's cock came out of his mouth. "Don't shoot just yet. Before we're done this afternoon, I want to feel your cock inside of me. I want you to fuck me with that sixteen year old cock of yours until you cum inside of me." With that, Tom's mouth again covered Timmy's shaft. "Are you sure, Tom? Until the other day in the lunchroom, I'd never even thought about fucking you. Now it's about all I've been able to think of since you suggested it," whispered Timmy. "Do you want to fuck me, too?" Pulling back again, Tom said, "Not today. This is your special day, and you're the one who gets to do the fucking." Back Tom's mouth went, and he spent the next ten minutes licking, sucking and jacking his friend's cock, bringing him closer and closer to the edge without letting him cross the line. Finally, Tom stood and said, "I think you're ready. I know I am. I made a point of putting extra lube on this butt plug so I should be ready for you." And with that, Tom turned around, bent over, and pulled a five-inch plug slowly out of his butt while Timmy watched, his hard on pounding with anticipation. "I want to watch your face as you slide into me. Let's get on the bed," directed Tom. Timmy followed his friend to the bed, where Tom laid down, lifting his legs above his shoulders, and opening up his pink hole for the waiting birthday boy. Timmy positioned himself above Tom and put the head of his prick against he opening and slowly began pushing in. "It feels so tight," said Timmy as he slipped another couple of inches into his birthday gift. "Nothing we've ever done together ever felt this good." "And you feel so big. That plug felt good, but nothing like your cock. Put it all the way in, Timmy." And so Timmy sank his cock into Tom until he felt his balls press up against Tom's buttocks, and he began grinding them around, enjoying the feelings he was having. After a moment, he began to slowly pull out, then just before the head came out, he pushed back in again. Tom pushed his hips up to meet Timmy. Without saying another word to each other, the two began to develop a rhythm to their thrusting, each time sliding into each other a little harder, a little faster. Beads of sweat began to form on Timmy's forehead as they worked their way into a sexual frenzy. Tom's head began to roll around, but his eyes seldom left Timmy's. Tom dropped his ankles onto Timmy's shoulders as both boys developed a thin sheen of sweat over their bodies. Tom's hard cock was slapping against his stomach as Timmy rammed into him. "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH! T-T-Timmy. I'M GONNA CUM," screamed Tom just as his cock erupted, sending jets of creamy liquid all over his chest and up onto Timmy, who just kept pounding away. "Let me have it...fill me with your cum. Timmy. I want it....I want it....I WANT IT NOW! Timmy thrust deeply into his friend's ass and felt the first spasms rush through his body as he filled his friend. He felt each shot intensely. His head flew back and his open mouth let out groans with each discharge. His thrusts became more erratic and finally slowed to a few short pushes as the waves of his climax ended. He looked back down at this friend Tom, who had been watching intensely as he felt each shot go into him. Tom was smiling up at him. And Timmy did something he hadn't expected. He leaned forward and planted a big, wet kiss on his friend's open mouth. Their tongues met and as Tom's legs slowly slid down Timmy's sides, the kissed each other with abandon. Timmy felt his prick slide out of his friend as they held each other closely, Tom's arms wrapped around his back. He felt Tom's moist cum rubbing on their stomachs, and his cum leaking out of Tom and onto his thighs. As their lips parted, Tom said, "Happy Birthday, Timmy. I hope you'll never forget the day you turned sixteen." "Not likely," answered Timmy. "That was something!" Timmy rolled off of his friend and Tom put his head on Timmy's shoulder. The two of them took a few minutes to catch their breath, then Tom asked Timmy, "Was it as good for you as it was for me?" "You asshole, what do you think?" chuckled Timmy. "Now I know what to get you for YOUR birthday." "I can HARDly wait," said Tom. "But if we both want to live long enough to see my birthday, we'd better get dressed before we get caught like this." "Don't worry about it. My folks won't be home for another hour and Sis doesn't get home almost dinnertime. We probably have time to take a shower, and I think we could both use one, too." Timmy got up and headed to the bathroom, holding Tom's hand. "Do you suppose we could use the shower in your parents' room. It's so much bigger than yours," asked Tom. "Do you have some kind of shower envy?" joked Timmy. "I guess we could, but we're going to have to make sure we dry it off before they get home. We're not supposed to use it." Timmy's family lives in a very nice, but unusual ranch style home set in the middle of two acres in the suburbs. The five-bedroom house was unusual, because of the two-bedroom master suite that occupied one side of the house. Two large bedrooms separated by a master bath with a Jacuzzi and shower, each with a king size bed. The bedroom toward the front of the house was where Dan and Kate slept. The other bedroom was called the master guest room. It had a separate exit to the back patio where the pool was located. Separating the master bedrooms from the rest of the house were a living room, dining room, and kitchen. The other end of the house contained three bedrooms, two for the children, separated by a small bathroom with a shower-tub, the third, another guest bedroom, and a small half-bath in the hallway. The basement was completely finished and served as a family room. The master bath shower was large, with showerheads on either side of the wall. Large enough, in fact, that it did not have a shower curtain. The tile floor covered the area between the shower and the Jacuzzi and water drained to the center of the room. Into this bath the two naked boys came. Each turned on a showerhead and began to adjust them so that the sprays met in the middle of the room. Timmy applied soap to Tom's torso and Tom did the same to Timmy. They both took extra time lathering up each other's cocks and Tom cleaned between his butt cheeks and leaking asshole. In spite of the teasing and fondling, neither made an effort to continue sex play. After a final rinse, they turned off the showers and grabbed a couple of plush towels from the pile next to the Jacuzzi. As they dried each other off, they were startled by the sound of a door closing. Someone had just walked into the house, but who? "Somebody's home!" said Timmy in a loud whisper. "We're gonna get caught in here! QUICK. Take the towel and go to the other bedroom. If you hear me talking, get out on the patio and hide in the storage shed. I'll get your clothes out to you as soon as I can." "You call that a plan?" asked a panicked Tom. "It's either that or get caught here with me, and how are we going to explain that?" answered Timmy. Tom slipped through the door to the master guest bedroom and pulled the sliding door closed behind him. Timmy prepared to face whomever it was that had suddenly come home. "TIMMY!" It was his older sister Kim. "ARE YOU HOME?" "HI, SIS! I'M IN MOM AND DAD'S BATHROOM!" "What are you doing in here?" asked Kim as she entered the room. "Isn't this supposed to be off limits?" "Hey, come on, Sis, it's my birthday. Can't you cut me some slack?" "Well, I suppose so, but be sure you get this cleaned up before Mom and Dad get home. I just talked to Mom and she said they'd be home a little late, but we're all going out to the Roadhouse for dinner tonight." "That's great! I LOVE that place! Best steaks anywhere and the rolls are to die for," exclaimed Timmy. "And Mom said you could bring Tom if you want to," Kim said as she left the room and headed for the kitchen. "I'll call him and ask if he can come with us," shouted Timmy as he started to squeegee the walls of the shower. From the kitchen, Timmy heard a loud laugh. "Well you'd better make sure he has some clothes to wear when you call, 'cause he doesn't have any on right now!" Timmy rushed into the kitchen, gripping his towel tightly, and saw his best friend through the sliding glass doorway to the deck, trying to hide behind the barbeque grill. His sister was laughing hysterically. As Tom, who was obviously caught, tried to stand up, his towel caught on the corner of the grill and fell to the ground. Kim laughed even harder. "I don't know what you two were doing in there, but be glad I caught you guys instead of Mom and Dad," Kim said between laughs. She opened the door and called to Tom, "You'd better get in here and get dressed before somebody sees you besides me. And I've seen plenty, Tom." The sheepish Tom picked up his towel and wrapped it around himself, then walked toward the doorway. "The storage shed is locked," grumbled Tom. "Take the towel off," commanded Kim. "You to, Timmy. Making you both walk around naked should be punishment for what I caught you doing." Kim smiled at Tom as he brushed passed her on his way through the doorway. "You know, I haven't seen the two of you in the buff since you were both little, back when I babysat for you," giggled Kim. "You have both grown. And I mean that in EVERY way!" "Geeze Sis," groaned Timmy. "I wish you wouldn't talk like that. It's embarrassing enough when you catch me in the bathroom, but to look at Tom like that... " and his voice trailed off as he noticed Tom's cock beginning to harden. "And I see you're still growing, Tom. Nice piece of equipment you've got there," said Kim. "Thanks," said Tom sheepishly. "It doesn't normally do this when Cassie catches me naked." "Well your sister would want to see that," Kim said. "You know her boyfriend Justin is just about that size." "Did I need to know that?" asked Tom. "Probably not, but you should know that you stack up nicely against future competition. Timmy, are you that big?" Timmy, recovering from the surprise, said, "Not quite that big, but I'm gaining on it," his limp dick hanging down between his legs. "Well, enough show for now, guys. Go get some clothes on and I'll pretend I didn't see anything," Kim told the boys. "You mean it, Kim?" asked Don. "I mean, you won't tell our folks, will you?" "Nope. As long as you get that shower cleaned up and Mom and Dad don't suspect anything, I won't have a reason to tell, will I?" said Kim. "Sis, you're swell," said Timmy. "You've been watching 'Leave It To Beaver' again, haven't you? 'Swell?' Oh come on, now. Let's just think of this as a little birthday gift to you. It's our secret," winked Kim as she left the room. "Wonder why she let us off the hook like that?" asked Tom. "Well, we both keep each other's secrets. Kim's a great sister and I don't tell on her when she has guys over. It's kinda like ongoing blackmail, I guess. Neither of us wants to tell on the other, 'cause the other knows too much, too. It all works out in the end," said Timmy. "By the way, we're going out to the Roadhouse for dinner and Mom said you can come along, but not in your birthday suit, OK?" The two went back to the shower and cleaned up the room, then dropped the towels into the clothes chute that sent them to the laundry room in the basement. Naked, they walked down the hallway to Timmy's room and dressed. Tom called his mother and got permission to join the Tylers for dinner, then the two of them went downstairs to the family room to play Nintendo until Timmy's folks came home. (more to come) Comments? Please share them with me at chipster071053@yahoo.com. Thanks!