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Warning: This story is PORNO. I have tried my hand at friction, now I'm trying fiction. This story contains vivid descriptions of sexual activity between teen boys. It contains no truth, partial truth, or half truth. What it does contain is stroking material. If this kind of story turns you off, please find something else.

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            I awakened in a strange place. It was dark out as I lay there to tired to move even. Was I tired or what? I felt...well slightly dizzy and weak. I guess groggy would be the word. I didn't need to get up but I was trying to figure out where I was. I had such a feeling of peace and security come over me. Why? What had happened here? Think, damn it. Think.
            I had gone to a party with Lulu, my girl friend. Her name is Lois but I gave her a nickname. She calls me randy. Not the name, but because I am always ready, she says I'm randy for sex. My name is actually Stephen but all my other friends call me Steve. So I guess I'm randy Steve. Ha ha So where was I now?
            Lulu and I were making out in one of the bedrooms. Oh yeah, I remember. I'm at Eddy's house. Edward Thurmond, the best friend anybody could ever have, at least this fifteen year old stud thinks so. Eddy is always going on about me and Lulu. He loves to watch us make out. Well, I got to tell you, watching him and Brenda make out is fucking hot, so I let him watch me too. I mean when he starts running the plates with Brenda, I bone. Don't tell anyone but I peek some time and he gets like major bone. Let's face it, that's what making out is for isn't it.
            I've watched Eddy go all the way to second base but when his hands go to home....they usually go somewhere to be alone. I have smelled sex on him when he takes me home so I know that they were doing it. Lulu and I were too. I love to fuck that girl. She is my third girlfriend since the beginning of my freshman year and now I am almost finished with sophomore year, so I guess two years? Yeah, two years three chicks. Becky was the first. She was nice but her dad caught us just as I was cumming and it shot all over her face. I usually pull out and put a rag over it but he scared us and I couldn't find the rag in time and I just blew. So did he. He hit me in the nuts so hard I saw stars. He threw me out of the house then came out in the yard and kicked me in the side as I lay in the grass with my pants around my ankles. Trouble for him. There were two cops standing on the porch across the street. He went to jail for two years for child abuse. I never saw Becky again.
            I started going with Amber. She loved to fuck. She heard about Becky and me and she wanted some of my fine cock. Yeah, I don't like to brag. There is too much of that around. I listen to the guys go on about what they got and who they get. I just keep quiet. They all shut up pretty darn quick when I drop my pants in PE though. I don't brag, I don't have to. But I do strut. Like my dad says, "If you got it, flaunt it." I take my gym shorts and jock off and swing over to the shower, for real. I hang six and a half soft. Every eye is on me and so many guys ask me how big it is hard? The world is full of fags. I don't hate them. There's just no place for them. This world was made with two genders. One to fuck one to get fucked. So why try to change it. There's really no point. I mean, who's gonna carry the baby? I tell `em when they get to personal, "Silly faggot, dicks are for chicks." I try to use my best rabbit voice as I imitate the Trix cereal commercial.
            Amber was good. Her problem was she wanted to run my life. She is so bossy. She only dates guys with big dicks and she tells everybody about it. I don't really like to hear a bunch of kids talking as I walk by saying, "He's got a ten inch dick." What business is it of theirs? I'm so not fucking them. Ten inches, I wish. No I don't. I like what I got. It pleases me and Becky or Amber never complained.
            Lulu and I met when school started back this year and she invited me to the Sadie Hawkins dance. We've been together ever since. Eddy got his driver's licence in November and his uncle gave him a car for Christmas so we go everywhere together. We double date two or three times a week and then the two of us like hang out every night. We actually do study when we're together. We both have excellent grades and are on the honor roll so our rents give us a break. Play the game you get the benefits, right? right.
            My head was starting to clear a little as I stared at the dark ceiling. I could not make out any details but I think I am in Eddy's room. My butt hurt. Not bad just a feeling so I reached back to kind of rub it. Damn, I'm naked! I rub my finger against my ass hole and it's wet. Oh shit, did I hit a turtle head? I jump up and nearly fell on my face. I was like so dizzy. I steady myself and grab the wall as I make my way to the bathroom. I sat down on the porcelain throne and grabbed a wad of paper. I wipe and take a look. It's wet but not brown. What's this about? Then I could smell it. I pulled the paper closer to my nose. It was cum. I put my hand on my butt and felt it. I was tender but not real sore. I looked at my hand and it was covered in cum. Somebody has fucked me. I grabbed the garbage can and puked. My head was spinning. I tried to remember.
            Lulu and I were on the bed. I pulled my pants off. She wanted to do it naked. I had taken my shirt off before we lay down so she could rub my cut chest and abs. She loves my muscles and she likes to run her fingers along my happy trail of soft yellow hair. That drives me crazy. I had her blouse open and her bra was off. I was sucking her tits. But then what? I don't remember.
            I stood up and got in the shower. The hot water really cleared my head as I just stood and let it run down the back of my neck. I turned the selectable shower head to pulse and let the water bang against my spine as I soaped my pits and chest. Eddy had come in. He and Lulu were talking, she was crying. He told her I would be okay. He would let me stay here. The room got dark.
            For some reason my cock got hard. Oh well, I am a teenager. I pulled my long foreskin back and soaped the head. It was red and angry. It wanted a go at something yet I had a feeling that it had. I looked down at it and I had to bend over to see for sure. I ran my fingers around where the skin folds up behind the head. I looked at my fingers and I was sure. There was shit on my dick. My head spun and I was on the floor of the shower with the water beating down on me. I started to tear up. I really wanted to cry. What good would that do? I'm a fuckin' man, men don't cry. What happened to me? I have fucked an ass hole and been fucked. Who, when, why, where?
            I regained my feet. Have I been raped? If I had why would I have shit on my dick? I scrubbed my dick till it hurt. I shoved my hand up my ass and cleaned it out. I felt so fucking dirty. I didn't feel bad when I took that dick in my mouth. WHAT??? Where did that come from? When did I do that? I remembered. I was laying on the bed. I was kissing Lulu. No it wasn't Lulu, it was somebody else. A dick was in my face. I sucked it. I was cumming in somebodies mouth. Somebody was cumming in mine. It felt right. I was okay with it.
            I was gonna fuck Lulu. I had just had the best blow job ever. No one had ever had my whole cock in their mouth. That felt so fucking good. She had her legs up and I pushed my dick all the way in. I was bareback. Shit, I don't fuck bareback. I don't want a kid. I'm only a fifteen year old kid myself. Damn this is fine pussy. I don't remember Lulu ever being this tight. I grabbed her dick and started to stroke her as I fucked her...This is too fucking much. What is going on here? Chicks don't got dicks.
            I turned off the shower and grabbed a towel. I sat down on a felt covered bench under the window and tried to remember. I was fucking some guy. I had just sucked his dick and swallowed his cum. I licked my teeth. Yeah there is what I guess is cum in my mouth. I have been doing the queer shit? I couldn't believe this. I had his dick in my hand as I fucked him. He was telling me he loved me. I bent over and kissed him. The room was dark. Who was it? He said he was cumming. I kept fucking as I bent over and took his dick head in my mouth and let him cum. It tasted so good and felt so right. I kissed him and let him taste his own cum. He was moaning in my mouth as I let loose and filled his ass with my load. This had to be the best fuck of my life, period. Three girls, two years. At least one fuck a week but nothing compared to this. I had my arms around him and he had his around me as we kissed and I humped the last of my juice in the tightest hole on earth. My heart was pounding. I was in love. But who am I in love with?
            I got up and headed for the door. I turned off the light and turned to go back to Eddy's bedroom. Eddy? Did I fuck Eddy? I couldn't go in there. I had to remember. I had to know. Eddy and I were alone. His folks were out of town. I was going to be here for four days and nights during the holiday weekend. Fuck it, I tossed the towel back into the bathroom and headed for the den. It was all cleaned up. There was no evidence of the party we had just a long ago? I don't remember. Let's see my name is Stephen Michael Wallace. I am fifteen. I was born on June ninth in nineteen eighty nine. I live at seventeen sixty three north one hundred and seventy fifth street. I go to Robert Kennedy high school. Yeah, my memory seems to be okay. So why can't I remember what happened?
            I poured me a stiff shot of Bourbon and coke. I had a lot of those tonight. I walked over to the sofa and sat down. My dick was rock hard. I played with the foreskin. I love to do that. It is my favorite part of my body. It makes me feel so sexy to just stretch it out. I like to run my finger under the skin and let it tickle the head. I would like to suck my foreskin. I WOULD NOT. What the fuck is going on here? I am not queer. Where are these thoughts coming from?
            I kissed him. My dick softened and slipped from his ass. We rolled to our sides, our tongues tied together, our lips never parting. Our hands were all over each other. He was making me feel so good I was squeezing his firm ass. I love him so much. I will do anything for him.
            I am on my back and he is between my legs. He reaches over me and turns on the light. Eddy stops and kisses me as he sits back on his heels again. He puts some clear jelly on his finger and pushes it into my butt. That feels so good. He rubs it around and goes in and out. I feel him stretch me then he gets even bigger. "I have three fingers in. I think you are ready."
            I pull him down and kiss him. "I love you, so much. Please fuck me. Fuck me like you mean it." His dick went all the way in. A wave of warmth ran through my body as I felt his love like I had never felt from anyone, ever before. He started to fuck me. I raised my ass to meet him and wrapped my legs behind his back. He was going hard and fast. I loved every inch of every stroke. I have wasted my whole life by not doing this before. I have never been so happy, felt so good, felt so fulfilled or so loved. He stretched out and came closer. We kissed as he fucked. He had just cum so he had told me we could fuck for a long time. I could go on forever.
            I remember cumming. I remember feeling him cum in my ass. I remember I woke up in a dark and strange place. I got up and washed my glass then returned it to the shelf. I turned off the light and went to the bedroom. I turned on the light. Eddy lay there naked. He was so cute. His body spread out over the bed. I wanted to grab him and kiss him. He opened his eyes and looked at me then smiled. "How's it hangin, lover?" I turned off the light and lay down next to him. He moved over and we cuddled and kissed.
            I guess I have a new direction in life. I am going to have to find out what happened here but not right now. I am making out in a whole new way and loving it.

So there you have it. I inteded this as a one episode short story but as I proof read it it shows possibilities.
You Tell me. Should it go on? Do you want more of the conceited Steve and his buddy Eddy? It's your choice.

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