Cody's Diary
By Joe Camp
Copyright 2002
Warning: The following story is a work of fiction. It is a fantasy.
It never happened, except in the author's imagination. This story contains
sex between teens and between a man and teen boy along with scenes of
gay group sex. The author does not encourage or condone sex between adults
and children.
If you are underage, or this is illegal where you are, you already
know what your supposed to do. If this kind of story turns you off, find
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Fiction and Real Life: This story is all fiction. The characters
in this story engage in unprotected sex. That's not real life especially
with group sex, if you want to live to old age. The characters are a product
of my imagination, and can't catch anything unless I want them to. Any
resemblance of characters to an actual person is purely coincidental.
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Cody's Diary
There are advantages to living in a college
town. Always a new crop of freshmen each fall looking for some man
on man action. Although there are always a few of the new guys that don't
want to play with older, most don't mind. Those that only want to play with
younger guys might come once or twice and never come again. The Saturday night
parties have been going on at my house for over 12 years now. It was
really kind of funny the way they started. Not ha ha funny, but strange. At
first they weren't really even planned. They just happened.
That first Saturday evening I had a date. We had
gone to my apartment and once we were finished I walked him to his car.
We stood just outside the parking lot and he gave me a hug and a kiss,
on the cheek. Two young men were sitting at the bus stop just a few feet
away watching us. It didn't bother us even though we knew they could hear
what we were saying as we had noticed they were feeling each other up until
they had seen us approaching.
"I had a great time tonight," my date told me, "I haven't cum like that
in so long I have forgotten the last time. I hope we can do it again soon.
Give me a call."
"You can plan on it," I assured him as he walked towards his car.
I watched my date drive off and one of the guys turned to the other
and remarked, "I wish we could find somewhere to get off. I'm so horny
I can hardly stand it!"
"It will happen," the other responded. "We will find some jobs and then
have the money to get a motel room."
I couldn't help but feel sorry for them. I remembered
what it was like to live in a dorm room and have no privacy! I hadn't been
out when I was in college either. I had to sneak around trying to hook up
with guys anyway we could. I didn't really even think, oh yeah I guess I
did in a way. They were both good looking young men. They both looked to
be somewhere around 18 or 19. They were both at least past 16, the legal
age here. They didn't have the look of trouble about them even though the
blond headed one had his lip pierced and his hair spiked. I can't say pierced
lips, noses or eyebrows do anything for me. No, I didn't think they would
be trouble but I wasn't about to just turn over my apartment to them.
"Hey guys, I have an apartment just over there,"
I informed them as I pointed to my building. "It is just a little studio
apartment so you wouldn't have any privacy, but you are welcome to use
it. I'll just watch some tv and ignore you."
They looked at each other a moment before the red head nodded.
The blond turned to me and said, "thank you, sir. I'm Bill and this
is Donnie."
Yeah, I noticed he considered me old enough to be a "sir." I guess to
an 18 year old 43 is old. Twelve years later I don't even worry about that
anymore.
I shook hands with them as I introduced myself, "I'm Tim."
We talked on the way back to the apartment and I
learned a bit about them. They were both freshmen and had come from different
small farming communities in the northwest corner of the state. That explained
the sir. Farm boys from around there are taught from an early age to be polite.
They had really only met the last week even though they had played against
each other on their high school football teams for years.
My apartment was small back then. But I didn't really
need much. It had just one room with a breakfast bar and two stools. On
one side of the bar was the sink and countertop. there were about 3 feet
between it and the small stove and refrigerator. The microwave took up most
of the countertop and the coffee maker had to sit on the eating area. One
feature I did like was the covers for the sink that gave you more counter
top space when the sinks weren't in use. There were about 4 feet between the
barstools and the bed. The foot of the bed was maybe 3 feet from the dresser
the tv, vcr and stereo sat on. Yeah it was a bit tight but the other wall
made the place seem bigger. It was about 4 or maybe 5 feet from the side
of the bed and held the door to the bathroom and a large closet. The closet
doors were sliding mirrors. The mirrors gave depth to the room and of course
everything in the room could be seen in the mirrors. It wasn't that I couldn't
afford a bigger place but more a matter of my being a bit lazy. It was easy
to take care of.
I showed the guys in and they headed for the bed.
I hadn't made it up when my date and I had finished but they didn't seem
to mind. They immediately started getting undressed. Donnie was sitting on
the edge of the bed getting his shoes and socks off. Bill just stepped out
of his shoes and was pushing down his pants. There is nothing on tv at that
time on Saturday night but I still had a gay porn tape in the vcr. I had
watched it with my date but I hit the rewind and started watching it again.
I really did try to ignore them. Honest.
Of course I couldn't help noticing out the corner
of my eye how good looking and well built they both were. Sure I noticed
Donnie's thick cock that was hard and sticking out at least 8 inches. Who
wouldn't? I've never worried about size myself, but Donnie's was impressive.
I turned my head when Donnie got between Bill's legs and slurped his slim
5.5 inches into his mouth. I tried to ignore them and pay attention to the
video. But with the bed squeaking it was hard to do and I knew Bill was fucking
Donnie's mouth. Yeah there was a good view in the mirror on the wall if I
looked out the corner of my eye.
"Come on, man," Bill groaned. "Suck my dick. Milk that cum out of my
balls. Oh yeah, that's the way! Suck it!"
The bed squeaked for a minute or two more. I glanced
at the mirror and I swear Donnie was looking right at me looking at them
and he was grinning around Bill's dick. I had to grin back and Donnie winked.
Maybe I shouldn't have but I watched as Bill strained upwards.
"Oh man........ That's it.......... Oh yeah...... Oh I'm cummming..............."
They rested a moment and none of us were embarrassed by my looking
at them. Donnie's cock had gone to half mast but none of us doubted it would
take much for it to be blue steel hard again.
Bill pointed at Donnie's cock and asked, "You ever deep throat one that
size, Tim?"
"Not often," I told him.
"Well, you just watch the master here do it. You'll see that cock go
down my throat like it was greased."
It did. By the time Bill had finished telling me about
it, Donnie was once again rigid. Bill put the big head of Donnie's cock into
his mouth and it looked kind of like a snake disappearing down a hole. It
was only a moment before Bill's nose was buried in Donnie's balls. It took
a few minutes of Bill's working on that big cock for Donnie to shoot. Donnie
gave a small groan and tensed. Bill came off his dick holding just the fat
swollen head in his mouth. He started jacking Donnie with his hand. I saw
Donnie's balls jump up tight against him.
Donnie gave a low drawn out, "uggggh" as he pumped his cream
into Bill's mouth.
I don't drink so there wasn't anything to offer the
guys but soft drinks. We all had a Coke as they relaxed and we visited.
They hadn't made any effort to get dressed so I knew they were planning
another round. I didn't turn them down when they asked if I would like to
join them. They left just in time to get to their dorms before the doors
were locked.
The next Saturday, I had an older man I had known
most of my life visiting me. David was in his late 60's at that time, and
he was the one who had given me my first blow job when I was 14. We
had stayed in touch all those years and had gotten together every few months.
When his wife had gotten sick and had to be in a nursing home, we had met
more often. We hadn't undressed when there was a knock at the door. I answered
it and there stood Donnie.
"Hi, Tim," he greeted. "Oh, sorry. I didn't know you had company. Me
and a couple of the guys were wondering if we could party here tonight,
but since you have company we'll find somewhere else."
I looked over at David and asked, "do you mind? They really don't have
anywhere to play." I knew David would pick up on the use of the word play.
"I don't mind," he assured us, "it's been a long time since I was at
a boy party."
That is what David used to call it when 4 or 5 of us would meet at his
house for sex play when we were under age young teens. A boy party.
Donnie motioned down the hall and was joined by two
other young men. They were carrying beer, chips and snacks as if they had
a party planned. It was a bit tight with 5 of us on the bed but we all
had fun. David came twice that night. The next week there were 8 of us
crowed into my little apartment. That is when I decided we had to have
more room and I bought a house.
Over the years rules developed as to what was acceptable.
The first time an 18 year old showed up with a 15 year old date it did
cause a stir. There were those that thought 15 too young to be having sex
play. I agreed he was too young to be there. Not because I don't think
15 year olds aren't getting off. I know how horny I was and how much I played
at that age. No, it was because of the law. I sure didn't want a police
raid. We set the minimum age at 16, the age of consent for our state. There
were other things that came up. We made the living room oral only and confined
anal sex to the den as some weren't into that. Everyone knew if they wanted
refreshments they had to bring them and share with everyone. I wasn't going
to foot the bill for all the parties. If anyone stayed overnight, they got
to help with the yard work the next day.
The parties continued all those years every Saturday
night except for the holiday breaks. Even then there would sometimes be
a few show up. If I were at home, the parties went on. Donnie was a regular
all the time he was in school, but Bill only came a few times and quit.
Donnie told me he had a boyfriend and they were living together. The group
was always changing but seemed to always be the same. There would be new
faces often but many of the same guys came week after week. Not many cared
about age as long as someone was past 16. I think Donnie and most of his
friends sucked off all of my friends at one time or another. No, I didn't
mind getting sucked by an 18 year old either. I didn't play with younger
than 18 though. Not that I had problems over playing with them, but because
I didn't want them to feel the had to play with me. Yeah, the group was ever
changing but always the same. It was just a year or so after we started having
the parties that guys would show up telling me, "So-and-so that graduated
last year is my brother. He said I should stop by."
I don't know who brought Dusty his first time. Of
course I noticed him the first night he came to a party. At 19, he is one
good looking guy. The type all the guys wanted to play with. We had 69'ed
at a couple of the parties, but he was popular and did all guys wanted to
play with him at every party. One night he walked through the door followed
by the most beautiful boy I have ever seen. There was so much resemblance
in their features that I was sure he was Dusty's brother, but he made Dusty
look plain.
The boy stood about 5 feet 11 inches tall.
A perfect build. Not small but fine featured. His shoulder length golden
brown hair was full and perfectly styled to frame his alabaster face.
A guy my old friend David would have described as, "not someone to kick
out of bed," which was his highest compliment. The grin on the boy's face
let everyone know he was very happy to be at the party. His clothes were
of that style so popular with teens. His bearing was confident and it showed
he knew how he effected everyone. The boy didn't look old enough to be ready
for this kind of sex party. I was sure he was 16 though as Dusty knew our
rule. Half the men in the room were all but panting at the thought of getting
him out of his clothes. I admit I found him very attractive too. Something
about him told me he would only want to play with his own age. I expected
this would be the only party he came to. I was wrong.
"Oh man," 18 year old Toby cried, "come fuck my mouth!"
The kid grinned and replied, "maybe later."
Don who was old enough to be the kid's father told him, "I'll screw your
ass better than anyone here can."
"Thanks, I'll keep that in mind if I decide I want to be screwed."
Teddy a 20 year old came out of the den and let out a wolf whistle that
almost shattered everyone's eardrums.
Yeah, the kid was confident and poised, yet, there was something about
him that made me know he was a virgin. Dusty led him over to where I was
sitting.
"This is my little brother Cody," he announced. "He thinks he is
ready to get his pipes cleaned. Would you do it, Tim? I know you don't
usually play with guys under 18, but I don't trust any of these other fuckers
to back off if he changes his mind."
"I told you I ain't changing my mind," Cody stated with force. "Quit
being an old wet hen."
"Would you like for me to give you a blowjob," I asked Cody.
"I don't care who does it," he responded. "I just want to get sucked."
"How old are you," I questioned.
"I turned 16 today, I'm legal," was his response.
"Happy Birthday," I told him. "Are you sure you are ready for a
man to give you a blow job?"
"Yeah," he retorted. "I'm ready."
There was something about Cody that still made me unsure. A false bravo?
A feeling he was trying to act cooler than he really felt? I looked at Dusty.
Cody is his brother and Dusty should know him the best. Dusty saw the question
in my eyes.
"Maybe he is ready," he said. "Hell, he hasn't stopped bugging me
to bring him for a month. 'Sides, I was his age the first time I got
fucked. I was ready."
"Okay," I told Cody. I decided I had been wrong about him but I
thought he might be a bit shy even so. "Do you want to go to my bedroom
for your first time, or do you want to let everyone watch?"
Cody was bashfully hanging his head as he questioned, "Can we go to the
bedroom?"
The other guys started pairing off and getting
ready for play as they decided none of them were going to get Cody. At
least not that night. I held out my hand to Cody, and he took it as I
led the way to the bedroom.
I folded down the spread, and had to just sit and
watch Cody undress. He stood in front of me grinning as he lifted his tee
shirt over his head. The smoothness of his skin had my heart beating a
little fast. He slipped out of his shoes without untying them. He lifted
his leg to remove his sock, and the outline of his hard dick could be seen.
So he is just a kid. I find the idea of having sex with him so exciting.
He is different than the other kids his age that have shown up at the parties.
I can't put my finger on it. No, it's not just his looks. There have been
a lot of good looking young guys over the years, but he is different.
I felt my heart starting to race as he slowly undid
the top button of his pants. He could see the effect he was having on me.
He raised his arm and pointed to his zipper grinning.
"May I," I breathless asked.
I reached for his zipper, and slowly pulled it
down, being careful not to catch his meat. His pants fell to the floor,
and he stepped out of them. He was standing there in just his boxers.
He looked so hot I had to swallow.
There was a knowing grin on his face, telling me, "I knew it. You
want me!"
There wasn't a hair on his chest. The skin was
a pinkish alabaster color and smooth. His nipples were small. There were
only a few hairs under his arms. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of
his boxers, and started pulling them down. His hard 6 inch cut dick appeared.
It looked so fresh and young. It took my breath away. The pubic hair framing
his dick was a light golden brown. Smooth is the only way to describe
Cody.
His nuts were plump and looked heavy. They weren't
hanging too low from his body, and they looked full. I couldn't help
it. My mouth started watering as I gazed at Cody, thinking about what
he would taste like, and I had to swallow over and over.
Cody stepped out of his boxers, and knelt in front
of me untying my shoes. With slow and deliberate movements, Cody slipped
off first one shoe and sock, then the other. As his hands caressed my chest
he unbuttoned my shirt. I thought I might cream my pants. Cody opened my
shirt and sighed. He bent down and sucked my nipple into his mouth. I was
ready to die. Cody took my hands and lifted me to my feet.
"Cody," I whispered against my will, "if you want to stop just say so.
I won't be mad."
He just nodded. My pants and underwear were soon
around my ankles. Cody was running his fingers through my full thick pubic
bush. This wasn't the quick get him off for the first time man on man sex
scene I had imagined it would be.
I opened my arms to him, and he moved into my hug.
How can I describe the feelings I was having as I hugged him? I desired
him. I wanted to protect him. I wanted to please him. As we hugged I
could tell we were both as hard as steel. I ran my hand over his butt
cheeks, and they were as smooth as silk. Cody was petting mine. I gently
maneuvered Cody onto the bed. I nuzzled his neck and he whimpered as he
stroked the back of my head. I was spacing my kisses with gentle love nips
as I covered his shoulder with kisses.
My tongue lapped at his nipple. He shoved his chest
up and pressed down on the back of my head, letting me know he wanted
it sucked. He groaned as I slurped it into my mouth. It was soon standing
tall at attention. It didn't take much on his other nipple before he had
a matched set. I kissed down his tummy. I reached his pubic mound, and he
gave a groan of disappointment as I bypassed it and nudged open his legs.
I got between them, and started licking and kissing his thighs. Cody was
panting by the time I got near his nuts. I licked his balls with my tongue,
and Cody was whimpering. I gently sucked one into my mouth, and he gasped.
Oh yeah, he was loving it. I let his ball slip from my mouth, giving it
one final lick as I started
upward. I opened my mouth wide as Cody pressed my head down over
his throbbing dick. I took it all in before tightening my lips around his
meat. Cody was grunting and whining as he thrust into my mouth. I applied
a gentle suction, and Cody tensed. He shoved his body upward, to where
only his lower legs and the top of his head were on the bed. His shoulders
and butt were raised off the mattress.
Cody moaned, "Ohmigod," before letting out a long wobbly whimper.
The thick juice he was pumping into my mouth was
the sweetest tasting cum I had ever had. He collapsed back onto the bed
and I kept his dick in my mouth. I gently sucked, trying to get every
drop of that good tasting treat. I kept gently sucking as he relaxed and
his dick went soft. I was rewarded with a few more dribbles of his sweet
nectar. Cody pulled me up into his arms.
He finally recovered enough to mutter, "So that's what a blow job
feels like? I've never cum like that by jacking off!"
I just lay stroking his body as I told him, "It was really special
to me too."
Cody snuggled into my arms. I guess that was
when I started falling in love with Cody. We didn't rest too long before
his hand was groping my nuts. Yeah, he was hot and wanted to experience
giving a blowjob. His mouth found mine, as he gave me a deep kiss and his
tongue explored my mouth. His kisses traveled lower and he kissed my neck.
His mouth found my nipple, and what he was doing to my body, was almost
enough to make me cum.
He copied everything I had done to him. My nuts
received a tongue bath like none they had every received before. He was
driving me crazy. His tongue worked my nuts and Cody seemed to be humming
to himself. His tongue worked up the shaft of my throbbing cock. I was
so hard the skin covering the head of my cock was strained to bursting.
Cody's tongue lapped at my sensitive dick head and I had to groan. He teased
me as his tongue would dart from his mouth. A very light touch of his tongue,
and then a few moments later, a hard lick. His mouth was suddenly around
my hard dick. I glanced down at his young grinning face filled with my cock.
It was so thrilling to see. He sucked once or twice and I started shooting
my cum into his wonderful mouth. I felt as if I was falling off the edge
of the world. I guess I shocked David for a moment. He froze with my dick
stuffed into his mouth. I was emptying my nuts and my cum was flowing out
of his mouth around my dick. It didn't take him long to recover and start
swallowing my seed. I may have blacked out.
I don't know how long it took for me to recover.
When I came back to earth, Cody was still gently sucking on my hard dick.
I pulled him up to me, so I could kiss that extraordinary mouth. His mouth
had the taste of my cum that was bitter-sweet, and salty. There was a hint
of bleach in the taste of his mouth. I knew that it was myself, that I
was tasting as we kissed. We rested a
while before getting up to rejoin the party. I took the time to
gently explain to Cody that while I loved his kisses, most of the guys
at the party didn't like kissing. They were only interested in the sex play.
He didn't say anything but he nodded his head that he understood..
We didn't bother getting dressed as we made our
way back to the living room. I was behind Cody in the hallway, and his
bouncing bubble butt was a joy to see. He was almost prancing as we went
in search of Dusty. His brother wasn't in the living room. There were several
guys there sucking but not Dusty. We moved into the den. Dusty was on the
floor in the doggie position getting his ass fucked by Wayne. As they were
busy, I sit down in the recliner and Cody perched on my lap. I think Cody
was torn between watching the gay porn movie someone had stuck in the vcr,
or watching his brother get fucked. His brother won out. Cody's hand was
slowly working his dick as he watched some of the action going on around
him. I took over that chore for him. His glance was drawn back to Dusty in
time to see his brother climax.
Cody jumped up and spin around. His hard cock was
sticking up and all I had to do was lower my head. I don't guess I had
too much choice with his hands locked behind my head drawing it towards
his dick. I didn't mind at all. I slurped it in and he started humping
fast. It didn't take him long at all to once again be shooting. Cody kept
my face crushed against him as he recovered and didn't let go until his
brother spoke.
"Well, stud, I guess you were ready after all. Come on, we had better
get dressed and get home. It's almost 11:30 and we want to be in before
the olds get home."
Cody ran to the bedroom and got his clothes. He
brought them back to the den and started dressing. Cody was giggling uncontrollably
as Tom was trying to suck Cody's dick into his mouth as Cody was trying
to get into his underwear. He finally got dressed and came over to me.
"Thanks for having me, Tim. I hope I can come back the next time
you have a party."
"Your welcome anytime, Cody. Dusty knows I have a party every Saturday
night."
"Thanks, Tim."
I was a little surprised when he gave me a tender kiss on the cheek.
"Come on, Stud," Dusty exclaimed. "We're going to be late if you
don't start moving it."
To Be Continued
Thanks for reading,
Joe Camp
copyright 2002
idc90@hotmail.com