Date: Mon, 28 Oct 2019 05:56:09 +0000 (UTC) From: Justin Balancier Subject: Big Boys Don't Cry Part 3 "Big Boys Don't Cry" Some things come easy, but it sure isn't anything to brag about. Other than being myself, I never knew how to be anything else. Part 3 Mrs. Kaley asked if I would wash her dining room walls with spic and span. She paid well, and I could be around Jack for nothing more than seeing him in shorts and fantasize about laying my head in his lap. So naturally, I agreed to the dining room job. I met by chance, one afternoon, Jack's gay chum called Aaron. There was not anything sexual going on; they were just friends. Aaron was in his late twenties and much too old for Jack to be interested in him. What a foolish notion that was. When Jack introduced me to Aaron, I became nervous and kept my head down. I suspected that looking directly into his face would cause a rise in my pants and he would think I was some kind of fairy. I thought he was straight. He certainly acted like a straight man. It was arousing just looking at him. I mean Aaron was categorically cool, like a sports hero on a magazine that I kept under my bed. Several times a week, I would jerk off to that picture on the cover of the magazine. There are times when being bad is good. I can get myself off in ways you never imagined. Jack had a friend who resembles my masturbation hero. How frustrating is that? There is nothing more pathetic than an ignorant sixteen year. Living on the naughty side while appearing to be a gentleman, was the way Jack operated. I was no longer innocent either, only a dummy who got lucky. I matured fast learning what I had witnessed from him. Maybe I was searching for acceptance that was missing at home and Jack filled the void. I still like to believe that, but I know it was only lust and sex that I saw in Jack. My parents eventually got divorced and mom re-married, but my stepfather never took much of an interest in me or my brother Danny. It was not anyone's fault; we grew up frightened of authority figures from fear of being yelled at and blamed for just about anything that went wrong. Aaron was a new kind of awesome. He wore a tight Jersey with biceps bulging, solid legs and a serviceable melon butt in grey running pants. He was about ten years older than I was; but that did not matter. Aaron was fresh excitement, to absorb from, and I needed all the help I could get. "Hey Tom, do you want to go swimming this afternoon", Aaron asked me. I thought the three of us could go out to the lake for a swim. Jack and I share a cabin with some other friends, but Jack does not want to go today, so it is just you and me. How `bout it? I could swim but nobody had ever asked me to go anywhere swimming before. Aaron surprised me and I said "sure" immediately. "I don't think he knew that Jack was draining my junk at every opportunity available; or I was sucking Jack's dick like a whore on call. However, I cannot be certain what he did or did not know. We went swimming and spent time lying on the beach. Aaron was a gem. He was built well - slim body with a gorgeous tan, and swam like a fish. He would come out of the lake with the beads of water on his golden skin and his hair wet and sexy looking. Phew, it was "From Here to Eternity, all over again, only better. We looked good sprawled out side by side, lying on a blanket together. I had a boy's body because I was young. Aaron was young too, but he worked on his body, so he was delicious. I was today's lunch basket, and a sexy kid. I was lying on my stomach after drying off from swimming. My back and legs were catching sunrays and felt good. Aaron brushed a little sand from my back and continued rubbing me. I could smell sun tan lotion just as Aaron began rubbing my body with protective cream. "How does that feel?" He asked. "The sun is pretty strong and I don't want you to burn that hunky body." "I'm not hunky, I am scrawny," I replied. "You have the hunky body and I am a bit jealous of how good you look." "Here," said Aaron handing me the bottle of lotion. "Do me." "Gulp – Do YOU?" I said "The lotion Tommy – the lotion," he followed up smirking "Oh, I knew what you meant, I was just fantasizing what it would feel like rubbing you, I'm sorry." "If there fewer people around here, you could feel me all you want." Said Aaron. "I tell you what – let's put it on the agenda for later; what do you think?" He continued. "Okay," I replied, knowing what he meant, hoping I was correct. Aaron was fun to be around; compared to Jack, he was a pal. Aaron brought along a radio and listening to music, we sang quietly to the songs we knew. Corny I know - but that is what we did. We took turns rubbing lotion on each other. He became arouse when my hand touched the inside of his leg. Aaron was somebody worthwhile knowing. Call it destiny thinking it would be exciting to kiss him. Actually, I wanted to devour him, to be completely honest. I wanted to believe that Jack was my boyfriend so I did not make any physical advances. However, my outlook was shaky the more I found out about Jack's pick up routine for getting sex. Aaron and I were side-by-side talking, when my hand went between his legs. He closed his legs trapping it there for a second before removing it. I do not believe anybody was watching or paid any attention to us; still I should have not been so obvious in public. We left the beach shortly after that and went to a nearby cabin that Aaron rented for the summer. He shared the cabin with two friends including Jack, who would join them on weekends drinking and cruising the beach looking for young bodies in swimming trunks. We went into the cabin and nobody was there. It was quite secluded surrounded by trees and we had the place to ourselves. The first thing Aaron did was to kiss me and pull me down to the floor. He topped my body with his flesh and I was on fire. Every dirty thought I had was coming true. What I wanted to do to Aaron, he was already doing to me. It was so exciting. He pulled down my shorts. The next thing I knew, my legs were on his shoulders and he was eating my junk making my cock disappear down his throat. Damn he was talented. There was much I still needed to learn about this gay stuff. His tongue went under my balls and straight to the crack in my butt. Then it happened, an obliging person, with a great body, and a handsome face, was licking me out using his naughty mouth to eat me like a sugar cookie. "Do you like getting fucked" Aaron whispered "I don't know. It sounds like it would hurt." I replied "OMG, cherry pop, Aaron cried out, treating me like I was the special pick up of the week. "Do you want to try?" he asked. "I will be gentle." "Sure, I'll do it." I said We went into one of the little bedrooms and stretch out on a single bed. There was a lot of kissing, rubbing, licking and pushing our cocks together. I was no longer nervous; instead, I was charged up and energized about taking a man's dick into my body. Then the inevitable happened. Aaron rubbed lube on his dick, then squeezing some inside me, mounted my butt like a horse in pasture and I was being fucked. It hurt at first of course, and I expected that to happen. I read a lot about gay sex and the key is to relax. I was told that the pain was all in your head. I said, "No, it is all in your ass." It only hurts for a little while, as the song goes, so does the act. It did not take me long to get used to it. Watching Aaron on top of me built confidence. If it was anybody else, I would be screaming in horror. With Aaron, I wanted it. Aaron pulled out of me and shot cum on to my chest. Lord, what a sticky foul mess I was. He then jerked me off and I added more cum to the already disaster that was plastered on top of me. "C'mon beautiful," Aaron said to me. Let's shower and get cleaned up, then I will take you home. He touched my arm and pulled me over for a kiss. We showered separately and I liked having the privacy. Aaron finished first and was getting dressed as I toweled off and got my clothes back on. After that, I played around with Aaron often. Aaron would fuck me and Jack would suck me off, but never at the same time. It was disgustingly wild and I loved it. It was nothing serious that would mess with your head - but it was good sex. Jack was sexy looking with a great dick and a nice body, so we used every opportunity to get each other off. Aaron loved to fuck, and he made me feel so good when I came by not touching myself. Oh yeah, we did that a lot. All this clandestine sex happened because I wanted to do it. I remember a hot summer filled with insanity that became a life style. Jbalancier9@yahoo.com Comments welcome / thank you Remember to donate to Nifty to keep this incredible archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html