Date: Sat, 15 Jan 2000 14:55:52 EST
From: MarkDrew@aol.com
Subject: Air Ryan, Chapter 7

Beginning of Disclaimer

The following is a totally made up story of a consentual sexual encounter
between a totally made up eighteen year old gay male porn model and a
totally made up thirteen year old minor.

No trees were harmed in the writing of this story.

If you are under eighteen or if this sort of thing is a turn off for you
then you shouldn't read alot of it because you will go blind.  (Anyway,
what the hell did you think you were going to find in a Gay Stories
Section?)

End of Disclaimer


Air Ryan, Chapter 7


We stayed in the hot tub another half hour, and it was almost 7:30 PM when
we made our way back inside.  We all decided to take showers, after
ordering pizza, each of us (surprisingly) headed off to our own individual
shower, which that house has plenty of.  The one in my room was one of
those cool ones which has water jets on the sides too, which is one of my
favorite shower jack off modes.  Of course, I wasn't about to waste a load
down the drain that night.  In fact, it felt pretty good when I gave myself
a good cold rinsing.  It kind of perked me back up and calmed down my
raging hormones at the same time.  I slipped into a fresh pair of briefs
and slipped on a red pair of nylon running shorts and figured that was the
most clothing I would need to wear, if any.

The boys were waiting, naked of course, when I came into the room.  They
looked at me a little strangely before I explained that it would be best if
I had something on when the pizza guy showed up.  Of course, there were a
couple jokes made about the possibilities a hot young pizza delivery stud
could add to our sexcapades, but the cousins agreed with me and slipped
into shorts too..  I opened the front gate ahead of time, so the delivery
guy could just drive right in.

About half an hour after I called the pizza place, the door bell rang.
"Cool!  They're even a little early." I said, picking up a twenty and
headed for the front door.  In the back of my mind, I kind of wondered if
it might be Chad, a cute blond surfer type, who has delivered a few times
and left me lusting for a taste of him.

Of course, I was totally surprised to find the cute young blue eyed boy
with short blond hair standing in the doorway, smiling nervously.  "Hi, my
name is Brent Adams.  I'm staying at my grandparents, next door." he
blurted.  "I was up in my bedroom...  It kinda overlooks your back yard...
and I think I saw a swim team friend of mine, Chris Mills, over here."  He
was wearing a white polo shirt, light blue shorts, and sandals.  Looking
quite the young California preppie, he stood about 5'2" and looked to be,
maybe thirteen years old.

I looked the young cutie over carefully.  I knew that the hot tub was out
sight of the Adams, unless you were sitting on top of the back side of the
tub, that is.  I had checked out the neighbors line of sight before I ever
decided to strip and soak the first time.  There was only one window that
had a straight view and it must have been Brent's.  No wonder the dude was
so nervous.  He had seen Chris in action on the side of the hot tub.  "Oh
yeah... We were in the hot tub earlier..." I told him, grinning ear to ear
as I reached out my hand and introduced myself.  "I'm Jim Michael, I'm
house-sitting here.  Come on in, Chris is in the den."

Brent had been giving me the once over while I talked to him, but his
nervousness was replaced by giddiness as we went back inside.  "I wasn't
sure if it was him, at first, but then I got a pretty good look." he
smiled.

"I'm always glad to meet one of Chris' friends." I told him, draping my arm
around his neck playfully and grinning, as we wound our way back to the
den.

"Hey Chris... you've got company." I called out as I gave Brent a wink.

Chris and Ryan both looked pretty surprised when we walked into the room.

"Hiya Chris." Brent waved, grinning ear to ear.

"Brent?  How did you know to find me here?" Chris asked, clearly puzzled at
seeing his friend.

"I'm staying at my grandparents, next door.  I looked out my window and saw
you sitting on the hot tub over here." Brent grinned, then nudged me in the
ribs.

Chris thought for a moment, obviously trying to figure out what Brent had
seen, then realized from his friend's smile that he had been watching as he
pumped a load of jizz all over himself then licked his own cock clean.  "Oh
yeah?  I'm glad you decided to 'cum' over." he grinned, as they shook
hands.  "Hey Brent, this is my cousin, Ryan, the one I've been talking
about."

Ryan had been eyeing Brent since he walked into the room and it was clear
that he enjoyed the view as well.  "Cool to meet ya!" he grinned, putting
out his hand.

I had all but forgotten about the pizza delivery when the doorbell rang.
"Now that is probably the pizza guy." I said, as I went to the door, again.
I was only slightly disappointed that it wasn't Chad, but considering the
possibilities that had just walked in the door minutes earlier, I couldn't
see any reason to be disappointed in the least.  When I turned around,
there was Chris, with a nervous look on his face.

"Ummm Jim...  It's about Brent..." he stammered.  A bead of sweat appeared
on his forehead.

"What is it?" I asked, more than just a little concerned by what it could
be about Chris' friend that had apparently turned him into a bundle of
nerves.

"Well...  See I know him from swimming.  Fuck, I've known him for probably
five years.  It's not like we're 'friends' friends, but I known him a long
time." Chris explained.  "He's pretty cool, I think, but I don't know if
he's gay... you know what I mean... like if maybe we should do anything
while he's here."

I thought for a moment, handing him one of the pizzas.  "Just let's see
what he does.  Maybe he'll surprise you and be gay too, or maybe he's just
interested in a little circle jerk action.  You know how it is...  most
guys I've known around your age love circle jerks." I said, with a grin.
"Don't worry about it."

Chris gave me a weak, apprehensive, smile and nodded his head.  "Yeah... I
guess you're right.  If something happens, it happens.  If not, then it
won't." he grinned.  "I guess since he must have seen me doing what I was
doing...  and made it a point to come over here..."

"Maybe something will happen." I leered, nudging him as we headed back to
the den.

Chris gave me one of his perfect grins.  "From what I've seen of him, in
the lockerroom..." he said, under his breath, wiggling his eyebrows.  "It
could be fun." he added, with a playful smirk and rubbed his crotch.

Brent and Ryan were looking out the windows toward the back yard when we
returned with the pizzas.  When they heard us come into the room, they
turned around and were both grinning ear to ear.

"Brent was just telling me about the view he had earlier." Ryan said,
displaying that perfect grin and playfully jostling with Brent.  "Speaking
of view... looks like somebody is a little over dressed." he added,
grabbing at Brent's shirt and pulling it up, revealing a nicely tanned set
of six-pack abs.  Ryan's good natured precociousness with Brent made it
seem as though they had been friends for long time, not less than five
minutes.

"Oh yeah...  Can't be out of place." Brent smiled in agreement, and quickly
slipped out of his shirt and tossed it onto the couch.  The boy was built
beautifully, looking alot like Chris probably had maybe a year before, with
tiny dime-sized nipples on his firm young chest and a hot set of abs that
disappeared down into his loose fitting shorts, four inches below his hot
little innie navel.

The thoughts of my great karma came flooding into my mind.  It had been
scarcely over 24 hours since I had been watching a cute boy playing with
his little brother in the airport.  Not in my wildest dreams could I have
imagined that I would have almost endlessly sucked and been sucked by not
only him, but his beautiful blond swim stud cousin.  Now, there was Brent,
this cute little studlett who looked hardly old enough join us in our sex
play.  Wherever this little adventure was heading, I was definitely going
along as far as it could go!

Chris and I dropped the pizzas on the counter and opened the boxes, then I
grabbed a roll of paper towels and tossed in onto the counter next to them.
Then I opened the refrigerator and pulled out four cokes.  "Dinner is
served." I announced with a bow.

Chris and Ryan both dug in hungrily as Brent stood by watching.

"You hungry, Brent?  There's plenty, if you want." I offered.

Brent opened his coke and eyed the pizza.  "Thanks Jim, but I already
ate...  umm... can I borrow the phone so I can call my grandparents and
tell them everything is okay?"

"Yeah, sure." I replied, handing him the cordless phone, then helping
myself to a slice.

Chris, Ryan and I munched on our pizza while Brent wandered toward the
window with the phone to his ear.  "Hi Grandma.  Yeah it was Chris over
here.  Haha... small world...  right.  Mmmm... I don't know... maybe.
Should I ask?" he turned and looked at me.  "Hey Jim...  my grandparents
were planning on going out tonight.  Is it OK if I hang out here?"

I swallowed my pizza and washed it down with a swig of coke, then motioned
for Brent to hand me phone.  "Hi Mrs. Adams.  It's great if Brent wants to
stay here.  In fact Chris Mills and his cousin Ryan are staying all night
tonight.  There's plenty of room, so if Brent wants to..."

"That's awfully nice of you Jim." Mrs. Adams replied.  "How did you come to
know Chris?" she asked, wondering how I could have become friends with a
boy her grandson's age.

I explained to here about meeting Ryan and the turmoil of our trip, and
then how I met his cousin Chris and Aunt Addy.

She listened intently as I explained our saga, muttering "Oh my!" a number
of times, saying "Thank goodness you were there to help Ryan." when I
wrapped things up.

Of course, I assured her that I was happy to do it and glad that I had made
a few friends in the process.

She told me again what a wonderful guy I was, then hit me with a little
blockbuster.  "Brent's mother usually depends upon us to look after Brent
when she's away on business, but Jack (Mr. Adams) and I were planning on
touring Europe with friends.  Brent may be fifteen, but I'm afraid he is
still a little young to be left alone and I don't want to disappoint his
mother."

I looked at Brent as he talked with my two lovers.  That cute little dude
was fifteen?  Amazing... fucking amazing.  I couldn't have guessed him to
be any older than Ryan, by a long shot.  "Mrs. Adams...  If there's
anything I can do to help, just ask.  He seems like he's pretty cool, so I
don't mind at all."

Again I heard her gushing about what a saint I was, which made me feel just
a little guilty, because the thoughts that were flashing through my mind
definitely weren't very saintly (haha!!).  We agreed she would call me
later, and it was approved for Brent to stay the night if he wanted.

I hung up the phone and wandered up to the boys, helping myself to another
slice of pizza.  "Brent... your grandma said you could stay all night, if
you wanted to." I said, kind of matter of factly.

Chris and Ryan looked at me, then to Brent, grinning ear to ear.  Almost on
cue, the three of them yelled "AWESOME!!!!" and we started started
high-fiving each other.

After all the commotion died down, I said. "Oh yeah... she also asked if it
was OK for Brent to stay here when his mom is out of town, and his
grandparents are in Europe."

Brent stared at me with a shocked grin on his face.  "You're fuckin'
serious?  Really?" he asked, as he wrapped his arms around Chris and Ryans'
necks.  When I nodded yes, he blurted "Fuckin' A!  Yes!!" and hugged the
cousins close.  "Oh man this is so cool!"

Ryan and Chris slipped their arms around Brent's waist and the three of
them stood there grinning, watching me finish my pizza.  "So what we going
to do first?" Ryan grinned.  "Hot tub again?"

Brent looked at Ryan and hugged his neck.  "The hot tub looked fun... from
what I saw earlier." he said, giving Chris a leer.

"Or... we could just watch TV." Ryan winked.

"Nawww... That would be boring... unless... you've got pornos." Brent
leered.

Ryan's eyes grew wide and he almost burst out laughing, but he didn't say
anything.

"How about a game?" Chris grinned, glancing over at the other boys.  An
obvious tent was appearing in his nylon shorts.

"Got anything in mind?" I asked, raising my eyebrows in anticipation of
what Chris might have in mind.  I figured since he knew Brent best, it
should be his call as to how we get the night rolling.

Chris looked at the other two boys, then back to me, for effect.  "How
about... Truth, Dare or Strip Poker?  You kind of combine Strip Poker with
Truth or Dare, so that way you don't have to get naked if you don't want
to."

I kind of liked the way Chris was trying to be coy with Brent, but it
wasn't working, from the lustful look on Brent's face.

"Hmmm... Chrisssss... If I didn't know better..." Brent growled sexily.
"I'd think were up to something."  He turned and whispered something into
Ryan's ear which made him giggle.

Ryan groped his crotch.  "I know I've got something up." he grinned,
nudging Brent and leering at Chris and I.  "Hmmmmm... really up..." he
cooed, wincing with pleasure as his fingers massaged his cock through the
thin material.

Brent's eyes sparkled as he watched Ryan's busy fingers.  "Oh yeah...
That's more like it." he cooed, groping his own crotch.  It was obvious
that Chris hadn't been wrong about the size of his cock, from the size of
the tubular bulge he was squeezing.

I was enjoying the show so much my hand instinctively found my semi-erect
prick through my shorts and soon had it hard and straining for escape.
"Looks like we're getting some kind of idea of what to do." I gasped,
watching Chris' hand drop to his shorts and begin groping along with us
all.

"Yeah...  Ohhhhhh yeaaaahhhh..." Chris panted, watching the other three of
us working our cocks through our shorts.  "Ummmm yeahhhhh...." he
whimpered, humping his hand.

Brent's eyes were darting from crotch to crotch, pretty much like all of
ours were, and my gaydar was telling me that the little hottie was feeling
like a kid in a candy store.  I decided that it was time to drop the
inhibitions and really get the action started.  I stopped groping just long
enough to shove my shorts down to my knees, then as they slid to the floor
I really started into stroking my cock, arching my nine incher lewdly
towards Brent.  The appreciative and admiring look I received from Brent
was topped off by his slowly and sensually licking his lips.  "Oh fuck.
It's so big." he gasped.

Ryan almost immediately followed my lead and soon his shorts were being
kicked off, revealing his beautiful uncut boycock to our new friend.  "Oh
fuck yeah!  Mmmm yeah!"  he cooed, as his fingers stroked his hardon.  A
smile crossed his face as he proudly pumped his hot meat, finally stroking
the foreskin over the head then taking his hand away, leaving the knob
sheathed.  "Whatcha think?" he asked cooed sexily, as he turned to look
Brent eye to eye, then letting his eyes roam downward towards Brent's
groping fingers.

"Whoa... looks awesome Ryan.  Fuckin awesome." Brent winced, then looked
toward Chris and leered.

Chris had been watching in anticipation, his fingers milking and stroking
his cock through his shorts, while grinning ear to ear.  "Looks like I'm
next..." he breathed, as he stopped groping and slid his thumbs beneath the
waistband of his shorts.

"Wa.. wa.. wait a second." Brent moaned, reaching for the snap on his
shorts.  "I'm going to fuckin cum in my shorts if I don't get them off." he
smiled sheepishly.  "I can't believe this is happening to me."

"Oh really?" Chris beamed, moving his hands to Brent's shorts and quickly
unsnapping them as Brent yielded to his touch.  "Dude... you know I've
wanted to do this for quite a while." he cooed, as his fingers slowly
tugged down the zipper, all the while looking deep into his eyes.

"Oh yeah?" Brent breathed, as Chris, his dreamy swim team mate, completed
his seduction by groping his cock through his white briefs.  "Oh
fuuuuuuuckkkk..." he gasped, tossing his head back as Chris milked his
juicy and sizable boyprick.

It was an unbelievably tender moment for the two long time friends, as well
as a beautiful sight to behold.  Chris leaned in to nuzzle Brent's neck as
his shorts fell to the ground.  Their lips met and they kissed roughly,
passionately, as Chris' busy hands peeled down Brent's briefs and shoved
them to the floor, fully exposing his big beautiful circumcised boycock.
Anything this boy may have lacked in physical size was sure made up by a
cock that was even larger than Chris', arching upwards from a wreath of
light golden curls, with a perfect set of juicy hairless nuts swaying
heavily below.

"Shit!... he's got a big one." Ryan gasped into my ear as he was admiring
our new friend's equipment.  He licked his lips and winked at me, then
reached for his cousin's shorts and quickly tugged them to the floor.
"That's more like it." he giggled, as he tugged my arm around his shoulder
and wrapped his arm around my waist.

"Looks like they were made for each other." I whispered to Ryan, before
nuzzling his ear.

Chris and Brent broke their kiss and they both smiled dreamily at us, as
they each reached for the other boys throbbing cock.  "We heard that."
Brent giggled, as he beamed at Chris, lovingly pumping his cock.
"Chris... dude... I've really really wanted to do stuff with you... for a
long time." he panted, as Chris' fingers coaxed him closer and closer to
cumming.

When Chris turned and grinned at us, he looked like he was about to burst
with excitement, then he turned back toward Brent.  "Oh really?" he teased,
before slowly lowering himself to his knees, all along milking Brent's
cock.  "You ready?" he asked, looking up as he maneuvered into sucking
position.

Brent winced, then looked at Ryan and me, before back down to Chris.  "I'm
so close...  I... I might cum in your mouth." he cooed, trembling with
anticipation.

Chris swiped away the drooling precum with his tongue then lowered his lips
around the head and sucked in the first four inches, then bobbed his mouth
up and down a few strokes before letting it slip stickily from his lips.
"I was kind of hoping you would." he breathed, milking Brent's cock as he
admired it up close.  "Man oh man...  it's big...  almost as big as
Jim's... and it tastes sooooooo good."

Brent was panting and trying to maintain control.  "It feels so good...
p... p... please keep going." he begged, sliding his fingers through Chris'
long silky hair.  "Ohhhhhhhhh yyyyyeeeaaaahhhh!" he gasped as Chris sucked
down his cock again.  "Fuck yeahhhhhhh!!"

Chris hummed down on Brent's throbbing hot dick and sucked hungrily, going
deeper and deeper with each stroke until his nose was brushing the boys
pubes.  He caressed his luscious nuts and rolled them in his hand as he
powered his lips on the fifteen year old's engorged shaft, while his free
hand was busily stroking his own cock.

Brent began to whimper and pant harder as the thrill built in his cock.
"Oh fuck...  Chrisssss... I'm...  ooooooooohhhhhhhhhh... fuck Chrissssss!!
I'm ahhhh ahhhh cummmmmminggggggg!!" he gasped, as his body shuddered and
he rocked up on his toes, jetting his hot load into Chris' hot velvety
mouth.  "Oh fuck it feels too good!!  Oh fuck fuck FUCK!!!!
Aaaaaahhhhhh!!!!" his voice was weak and pleading as Chris continued to
vacuum his pecker.  "Ooooo please..." he cooed, as a weak, delirious smile
crossed his face.

Chris sucked his cock until the boy's load was drained, then let the
sticky, still almost hard tool slip from his mouth.  A few dribbles of
boycream dripped down his chin.  "How about that? You like it?" he grinned,
dreamily still jacking his own dick as he sat back on his knees and watched
Brent's reaction as he slowly licked his lips sexily.  "I know I did."

"Looks to me like he loved it." Ryan grinned, humping his hot uncut meat
into his fist.  He scooped a dribble of Brent's cock juice from his
cousin's chin and sucked it from his finger, teasingly sucking it like a
small cock.

"I never could have dreamed it would have felt so goooooood." Brent gasped,
thrilling to the tingle in his cock, glowing with the look of complete
amazement and pleasure.

I had been watching Brent carefully, enjoying the beauty of how his taught
young muscles flexed and the look of sheer pleasure on his face as Chris
sucked him off.  "So it was your first time?" I asked, as Ryan and I moved
closer, instinctively reaching to touch and soothe the trembling boy.

"Yeah... the first time.... somebody ever... umm...  I... I mean...  Oh
fuck!!!" Brent stammered, grinning.  He had been trying hard to put the
thoughts, which were flooding his mind, into words, but was sidetracked
again when Ryan gently took his hand and pulled it to his uncut dick.  "Oh
fuck!!!  I've always wondered what an uncut one felt like."  he giggled, as
he instantly began stroking and feeling up Ryan's cock.  "This is so cool."
he beamed, as Ryan's fingers wrapped around his prick and jacked it back to
full hardness.

I smiled, then winked at Chris, as I helped him back to his feet, then
reached for Brent's hot meat, joining Ryan in stroking the little dudes big
dick.  It was pretty amazing that there was plenty of room on that pecker
for both of us.  "You know Brent... I think you owe Chris a little
payback." I breathed, as I felt Brent's trembling hand wrap around my dick.

Brent looked into my eyes deeply, seemingly searching.  "I.. I really want
to..." he stammered, as he looked pleadingly to Chris, then Ryan.  "I
really do... but... I've never done it before...  I've never done anything
before...  There's no way I can do it as good to him as he did to me." he
said quietly.

Ryan giggled, then leaned forward and kissed Brent gently on the lips.
"You're lucky Brent.  You've got three guys who'll be glad to teach you
everything... and I mean everything.  And I know for sure that I can teach
you to suck like a fucking vacuum cleaner."  he grinned, as we all giggled.
Chris and I grinned at each other knowingly, because we were both well
aware of the thirteen year old cocksucker's talent.  I think Chris had even
gotten a few pointers from his cousin while we were showering up for
dinner, from the way he had sucked Brent's great big weenie right down to
the nuts.

Ryan then moved to stand in front of me as Brent stood in front of Chris,
grinning with anticipation.  "You ready... studly?" he cooed, looking me in
the eyes and licking his lips.

"Oh yeah... I'm ready." I smiled, nuzzling my nose against his.

"I meant Brent." Ryan leered, nudging him in the shoulder before slowly
dropping down to his knees, pulling an anxious Brent down with him.

"Oh man..." Chris gasped, as Brent wrapped his fist around his cock and
began to stroke it.  "Ah..aaaaaaa. ahhhh... oh fuck yeahhhhh."

Ryan smiled up at Chris and I and smiled, then looked over started his
instruction.  "OK...  cause your new...  First, try not to let your teeth
rub, cause it doesn't feel very good when you do that.  And second, which
is very important, try not to suck it all the way down until you're throat
gets used to it, or you might gag and puke."

Brent listened so intently you could tell he wanted to get it right.  "Is
that it?"

"Yeah...  Just do what you know would feel good...  Do what Chris did to
you." Ryan told him, then began licking my swollen throbbing cock head.
"Use your tongue alot...  It's easy because I think it tastes sooooo good."
he added, smiling up at me and winking.  "And try to look into his eyes...
It's cool to see how what you're doing to him makes the pleasure show in
his face." he added, kissing my cockhead, then swirling his tongue around
it as he firmly stroked my shaft.

Brent started by copying Ryan's moves as Chris and I stood shoulder to
shoulder, thrilling to the blowjobs we were receiving.  Ryan toyed with my
cock, working it with firm strokes and his vacuum-like mouth, then
releasing his grip and giving my aching shaft tender little kisses and
licks.  The little expert was taking me on a roller coaster ride of
pleasure with his hot velvet mouth as his apt pupil copied his every move,
on a very delirious fourteen year old Chris.  I brushed my fingers through
Ryan's soft brown hair and cooed and gasped.  The air was filled with the
sound of hot teenage moans and sucking, especially when Brent showed he was
a natural cocksucker and soon had Chris' hot pecker buried to the nuts.
The blond studlet was working his big cock with his right hand while using
the left, along with his virgin mouth, giving Chris' cock an enthusiastic
workout.

Chris and I were rocking with pleasure, with Ryan treating me to a teasing
hummer that had me riding the edge of shooting my wad, while it became
apparent that Brent was going all out on Chris, sucking and jacking his
cock passionately.  Chris and my eyes met, he grinned at me like he was
totally stoned.  "Oh fuck Jim.... he's so good... he's gonna fuckin' kill
me....  Ohhhhh mannnnnn..." he breathed, wincing as Brent worked at coaxing
another load from his well worked nuts.

I wrapped my arm around his shoulder, thrilling to the heat of his tight
muscular body against mine, feeling him quiver with pleasure.  "No shit?" I
teased, rubbing my cheek against his.  From the way his tongue suddenly
fucked its way almost down my throat, I knew that he was in total ecstasy
and probably flooding Brent's mouth with cum, as we kissed harder and he
moaned deeply.  I sucked his tongue like it was a cock, teasing it like
Ryan was teasing me.

I felt Ryan's lips leave my dick, swabbing and teasing the head as he
pulled it out.  I figured he was just giving me a little break when I felt
his fingers pull away from my shaft too.  In an instant I felt lips
encircling my cockhead again, then a hot vacuuming warmth envelope my
shaft, sucking unlike anything I had felt before!  "Oh fuuuuuuck!!!!" I
gasped, breaking my kiss with Chris.  I looked down and saw Brent had
replaced Ryan on my shaft and was swallowing my nine incher like he had
been made for it.  What he lacked in experience, he more than made up for
it in enthusiasm (not to mention suction!).  Then, I was totally surprised
to feel his fingers slide between my ass cheeks and then feel a finger
gently probe my virgin sphincter before sliding in deep, hitting my
prostate.  Almost immediately my well teased and cum aching prick exploded
in his mouth.  "Oh fuck..... yea suck it Brent.....  oooooooooo yea suck
that cummmmm...  yeeeeaaaaaaa babyeeee..." I growled, sliding my hand to
the back of his head and fucking my cock into his mouth with easy, gentle
thrusts as the boy fingered my ass.  I smiled down at Ryan, then his eyes
glanced downward with a grin.  Brent had cum coating his hand and was
anxiously jacking his dick toward another load, when Ryan gently pulled his
hand away and replaced it with his own.  I was trembling with pleasure as I
finally coaxed my cock from Brent's cum slick lips, then lifted him to his
feet.  The virgin studlett had gone into sexual overload and was trembling
with lust as I cooed to him and nibbled his nose.  I nipped at his lips and
slipped in my tongue, savoring the taste of the hot teen juice that both
Chris and I had deposited there.  "You know Brent...  I think it's gonna be
alot of fun having you around."  I breathed, tugging his overgrown boycock.

"Heh heh... no shit." Brent giggled, his lust crazed body trembling as he
rubbed it against mine.

Chris was standing next to us, a huge grin on his face.  "Excuse me guys,
but I think somebody is being left out here." he smiled, nodding down to
Ryan.

"Ooooohhhh yeaaaaaaaahhhhh...." Brent beamed, licking his lips with
anticipation.

"Whoa fuck." Ryan gulped.  Having witnessed Brent's quick mastery of the
art of cocksucking, up close, he knew what kind of pleasure he was in for.
He grinned and pumped his uncut six incher.  "Man... I have no idea how
many times I've cum today, but for Brent.... I think I can get another
load."

Brent eyed the luscious thirteen year old hungrily, and smiled impishly, as
I continued pumping his eight incher.

Chris draped his arms around Brent's and my neck.  "You know... if you two
did sixty- nine..." he grinned, arching his eyebrows.

In a flash and without a word, Brent was on his knees in front of Ryan
sliding his tongue down the younger boy's throat.  They tugged at each
others cocks while letting their free hand roam the others body.

Chris nibbled my ear and whispered hoarsely "THIS will be an unbelievable
show!"

"No shit..." I breathed, hugging his waist as we watched the boys get into
their love making.  "A show..." I thought to myself.  "Hey Chris... what do
you think about..." I whispered to him, making a picture taking motion.

Chris' eyes opened wide as he smiled broadly.  "I think it would be hot as
fuck...  No...  even HOTTER!!" he whispered, watching as Brent and Ryan
maneuvered over each other, licking and touching.  Then he frowned
slightly.  "I think maybe we should have asked before they got started."

It was an astute observation, which I felt was perfectly correct.  I smiled
to myself, appreciating what a perfectly awesome friend I had in Chris.
"You're right...  Maybe next time." I told him, accentuating it with a peck
on the cheek.

"Next time... for sure... If you don't remember it I sure as fuck will."
Chris giggled, sliding his hands down my body until they were pressed to my
ass, then pulled me close, grinding our sensitive, drained cocks together.
He smiled softly and looked deep into my eyes, then bit his lip.  "Mmmmmmm
this is nice...." he cooed.

I could feel the electricity between us.  "Yeah..." I breathed, feeling my
pecker starting to stir.  I thought back to how I had declared my love to
Ryan, but now I was feeling something just as genuine for his enchantingly
beautiful cousin.

Hearing the boys moans, we both looked over to see them locked into a hotly
sucking sixty-nine.  Ryan had Brent's eight incher buried deep in his
throat, sucking for all he was worth, while Brent, obviously fascinated
with the thirteen year olds foreskin, stroked the perfect cock lovingly as
he kissed and nibbled the head and lapped his tongue under the sheath.  "Oh
it's so beautiful..." he gasped, rubbing it against his cheek.  He glanced
over at us, winked and smiled, then swallowed the uncut boycock down until
Ryan's scant pubes were rubbing his chin.

"Uh oh...  There he goes." Chris giggled, as Brent began his onslaught of
suction on Ryan's cock.

Ryan hummed his approval against Brent's cock and began to suck harder and
faster, pumping his face on the boy's big dick and massaging his juicy
nuts.  He began to hump his ass to thrust his dick deeper into Brent's
burning mouth, pumping every last millimeter of his aching dick in.  His
fingers roamed Brent's firm little ass and began tracing up and down his
crack.

Brent, thrilling to his first taste of sixty-nine, whimpered with lust as
Ryan's magic lips worked his sensitive boycock.  It was clear that he
wouldn't be able to do his cute little finger-up-the-ass trick on Ryan,
because he was having enough trouble just hanging on as he concentrated on
vacuuming his lovers uncut meat.

Their moans of pleasure filled the room, wincing low moans to high pitched
lust filled whimpers, as they sucked each other harder and faster.  Ryan's
fingers clawed at Brent's firm little buns as his thrusting hips came to
stuttering stop, signaling to us that he was pumping whatever boy juice he
had left into Brent's hot mouth.  Brent hummed with appreciation on his
cock and pumped his hips only moments longer before his body quivered as he
returned the favor, jetting his own teen spunk into the thirteen year old's
throat.  The two boys continued to suck and savor each other until they
were completely spent, their limp and drained peckers, glistening with
saliva but cleaned thoroughly of boycream.

The room was silent as we absorbed the experience.  My mind buzzed with
what we had done and what we would be doing, once we had a chance to
recover a little.  My trance was broken when I looked into Chris' broadly
smiling face.  "What are you thinking?" I asked quietly.

Chris nodded over to the boys.  "Hey guys... Did you both cum yet... or are
you just taking a break?" he snickered.

Brent and Ryan both looked at Chris, then each other, then back at Chris.
In an instant they had a hold of him and were dragging down with them,
tickling him mercilessly.  The tangle of naked boys almost seamed innocent,
unless you knew what they had been up to minutes earlier.  I burst out
laughing as Chris was smothered by the tickling fingers of Ryan and Brent.
Suddenly I was being dragged down by three sets of arms into the tangled
mass of naked boyflesh, fingers digging into my ribs, my armpits, anywhere
ticklish.  It was so perfect.  We were four cummed out young dudes, but we
still craved to touch each others flesh.  Having fun and loving to be
together.  We continued to fool around, tickling, touching, lovingly
surrounded by the warmth of nude teen bodies, until the sexual exhaustion
of it all caused the four of us to drift off to sleep.