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Chapter Four

Tired of listening to the same six CDs for the past two days, I switched to the radio in my car. It was still set on a station I would listen to when I was back home with my parents. My car radio represented the two worlds I was living; the FM1 dial had six stations back from my hometown and parents, while the FM2 dial had my six favorite stations in what I was starting to consider my true home. I could hear the local college radio station just barely through the static and knew I was closer than ever to meeting back up with Cole.

It was almost ten o'clock, about time when Cole's mom normally went to bed. I thought I should give her a call since I'd probably be arriving in another hour. Dialing their home phone felt a little weird, the past month I was dialing his mom's cell phone number to reach him later at night when the minutes were free.


"Hey Linda, it's Jason."

"Jason!" she said excitedly. "Where are you?"

"I'm about an hour out," I replied. "Sorry I'll be getting in so late, there has been a lot of construction and I got kind of a late start."

"Oh, it doesn't matter," she said. "I'm afraid I might not be awake to greet you, I'm dead tired and have work tomorrow."

"Please don't," I said, knowing she needed her rest. "Just wanted to let you know I was okay and almost there."

"Great. We can't wait to have you. Cole hasn't been able to shut up about having you come back."

"Sounds like him," I laughed. "He's been pretty busy though hasn't he?"

"Oh yeah, camps during the day, soccer practice at night," his mom said. "He's been one busy boy."

"He'll probably be asleep when I get back too then," I laughed.

"Oh no," Linda laughed. "He's staying up for you. About that though, Cole has offered you his bed for tonight since yours isn't here."

I had moved all my things back in the spring when Max secured the apartment. He let me store everything in there during the summer since only two of the three residents were living there (my replacement was living at home for the summer). The plan was to clear out the office in Cole's house and move my stuff in there tomorrow.

"Oh no, he doesn't have to do that," I said. "I'll just sleep on the couch or something."

"I don't want to wake either of you up in the morning when I go to work," his mom explained. "Cole's offered to sleep in his sleeping bag."

"Okay," I said, knowing Cole and I would be sleeping together obviously and not wanting to make a big deal out of this.

"Cole's bugging me to talk to you," Linda said, "so I guess I'll just see you tomorrow afternoon probably. Cole doesn't have anything to do tomorrow, so you two are free to do anything. Just call me and let me know what's up."

"Alright, I'll see you tomorrow," I told her.

"Here's Cole," Linda said, handing the phone over.

"Hey!" Cole's voice came through the phone.

"What's up little buddy?"

"When are you getting here?" Cole whined.

"An hour!" I laughed. "Be patient."

"I have sooooo much to tell you," Cole cooed.

"About what?" I asked.

"You know," Cole said slyly.

"Oh Skyler?" I said, realizing his mom was probably within earshot.

"Yeah," he giggled.

"Gotcha," I said.

"Okay, my mom just went into her room," Cole whispered. "Look, she said I should sleep on the floor tonight and give you my bed since you don't have one."

"Yeah, she told me," I said.

"Well, then I mentioned why can't we just sleep in the same bed? It has room for both of us."

"Oh yeah?" I said, interested in her answer.

"She said that she wanted you to be able to have a bed without feeling obligated to have another person sleep with you," Cole explained. "But then I asked what if he's cool with it?"

"What'd she say?"

"She's like, ëI don't see anything wrong with that,' and didn't seem to mind," he said.

"Cool," I said, glad his mom wouldn't find that weird. I'm sure if she knew what we'd be doing in there she'd have a different outlook on it, but from the surface it surely wasn't anything naughty.

"Yeah," Cole said happily. "I can't wait for you to get here. What time again?"

"Probably like 11:05," I replied. "Look, I'm going to have to let you go but I'll see you really soon okay?"

"Okay," Cole said. "Love you."

"Love you too sweetheart," I said, snapping my clamshell phone shut.

I was so close I could almost taste it. I turned the radio back on, the college station was now noticeably clearer. My headlights lit up the dark highway in front of me. There was hardly anyone on the road and hadn't been for most of the day. It was a lonely trek across the country, two straight days of driving, but it was all going to be worth it. In just a hour, Cole and I would be together again and, more importantly, I'd likely be spending the next three years of my life living in the same house as him.

For the next hour or so I just turned off the radio and drove into the night. I thought about all the things Cole and I could do this summer, all the memories we'd share. I was so excited to be living with him, it was like my dream come true. No longer would I feel weird for wanting to spend so much time with him or being at his house too much. Now I lived there and we could be together all we wanted.

As for our relationship, I think living together would only strengthen it. I could never get enough of Cole and he could never seem to get enough of me. If it ever put strain on our relationship I would consider moving out, but at this point I just didn't see that happening.

One thing I needed to make sure to address though was making sure Cole didn't spend all of his time with me. He needed to have a normal adolescent social life. Just because he had me back at home didn't mean he shouldn't go out to movies with friends, have friends over, go to sleepovers, and just be a kid in general. That also included exploring relationships with other people, whether it is Skyler or anyone else. Even though I loved Cole more than anything in the world, it wouldn't be fair to keep him all to myself, especially at his age. That was why I was encouraging him to seek out other relationships and date. I knew in the end if we were truly meant to be together, we would be. But that didn't mean he should be barred from exploring himself like every other teen.

Even though I was spacing out and thinking about other things, that last hour seemed to take forever. When I finally reached my exit off the interstate my heart started to beat rapidly. I was almost there! Thirty days later and I was finally going to be able to see Cole again. I could barely contain my excitement; I had a giant smile on my face and was pushing the speed limits to get there even faster. This is what I had spent the last month of my life dreaming about.

Finally I rounded the corner into Cole's neighborhood. Cole's house came into view, a light in the front room turned on. Finally, after twenty four hours on the road, I was home. I could see a shadow move across the curtains and knew Cole was ready to greet me. On came the front porch light as Cole exploded through the front door. My heart skipped a beat taking the sight of my lover in and it seemed like centuries since I had last seen him.

I hastily whipped my car into the driveway, parking on the far left side so his mom could get out in the morning. Cole bounded around the side of my car and waited as I opened the door.

"Jason!" he said, running into my arms. He was wearing silky athletic shorts and a ratty old tee shirt he often wore around the house.

"Cole!" I managed to get out, barely standing up before he leapt into my arms. God he felt good in my arms, his warm, soft body pressed up against mine once again. He was starting to get heavy so I gently let him down.

"Hey," he grinned.

"Hi," I smiled back. We just stood there a minute, taking the site of one another in. Cole must have just gotten a haircut because it was shorter than I had ever seen on him. It wasn't shaggy at all, it was more of a classic boys haircut, except layered or something because it looked really cute. He was also a lot tanner that I left him, although it was hard to tell with the little amount of light we had.

"I'd make out with you but I don't want anyone to see," Cole said, grinning from ear to ear.

"Good thinking," I winked. Normally I was the one who had to reel him in.

"Did you have any bags you wanted me to take in?" he asked, looking at me with his stunning green eyes.

I just stared at him, still not quite believing I was here. I was with Cole again!

"What?" he giggled.

"You," I said. "Your cute little voice and smile. The phone doesn't even compare."

"I know," Cole laughed. "It's so much better having you here. I don't have to picture you anymore because you're right here!"

"Yup," I grinned. "Well, I have a lot of clothes in the trunk but I could care less about those tonight. I'll just grab my overnight bag and come in the house."

"Cool," Cole said, bouncing his way back to the front door with me. He was barefoot so I was able to admire his cute little feet once again. How I missed everything about him, his feet, his body, his smile, his personality... everything about it.

Cole slowly opened the door and put his finger to his lip, motioning me to be silent.

"My mom is asleep," he whispered.

"Ah," I said, adding with a wink, "good."

"Yeah," Cole smiled slyly.

We walked down the dark hallway to his room, flipping the light on. It was just how I remembered it, pretty clean except a few articles of clothing thrown on the floor. I set my bag down and took a deep breath. The room itself was almost intoxicating; it was a smell I hadn't been able to enjoy for a month. A smell that I always connected with sex, since we nearly always did it in his room.

"So?" Cole asked.

"It's so good to be back," I said, looking him deep in the eyes. Everything else in the world seemed to stop. My knees started to buckle just at the sight of him. He seemed to be equally enthralled at my presence and I don't think either one of us quite believed it yet.

Finally I couldn't take it anymore and tackled Cole onto the bed, putting my lips on his. His tongue eagerly found its way into my mouth and when it touched mine it felt like electricity had been exchanged between our two bodies. Our hands ran wildly against one another, my hands feeling his soft, silky hair. The taste of his mouth was nearly orgasmic, the soft feeling of his tongue twirling around mine was something I had dreamt long about.

At this point we were both lying on our sides but Cole rolled me over onto my back and straddled my waist, assuming position on top. We never really broke our kiss, our tongues and hands still moving wildly and sending waves of pleasure down our respective bodies. I had goosebumps all over my body and a boner harder than any I could ever remember. Cole pressed his crotch against mine, now almost lying on top of me as we made out. He was grinding his crotch against mine and I could feel the outline of his cock through our articles of clothing.

"Are you sure your mom is asleep?" I asked quietly, breaking our kiss for a second.

"Yeah," Cole said, his mouth right next to me. "She went to bed right after you called and she was dead tired."

His mom was a pretty good sleeper. We never heard a peep out of her after she retired to her room for the night.

We continued to make out for a couple more minutes and I could feel the precum leaking out of my dick and into my boxers as we continued to grind against one another.

Finally I had to break our kiss because my mouth was started to ache pretty badly.

"I need more practice," I joked, sitting up and smiling at my lover.

"Me too," Cole grinned. "I haven't kissed since... well, you left."

"Me either," I said. "But that's a given."

"You were still good," Cole assured me.

"And you too," I grinned back. "So what's this about Skyler?"

"Long story," Cole said, rolling his dick around with his palm through his shorts. "Can I tell you after?"

We both knew what "after" was referring to. I hadn't been back for more than fifteen minutes and we were about to have sex with one another.

"Alright," I grinned, my dick aching badly. I had waited for this moment for so long, Cole and I finally getting to share our love once again.

I scooted towards Cole on the bed, motioning for him to put his arms up. With one quick motion I lifted the shirt off his head, his cute little belly and nipples in my sight once again.

"Dang," I remarked, "You don't even have a farmer's tan!"

His upper body was just as tan and his face and arms, he had obviously been running around during the last few weeks at camp with his shirt off.

"Yeah," Cole said. "I take my shirt off as much as I can."

"You nudist," I teased while Cole lifted my shirt up and off my body.

"You're not too bad yourself," Cole commented.

I tried to tan myself when I was back home for a month but felt pretty self conscious doing so. I would only lay out in the sun when my parents weren't home, otherwise they might question my motives. It was a very un-Jason like thing to do, I normally didn't care about such stuff. However, ever since I started dating Cole I was very tuned into my appearance, especially since Cole was so aware of his own.

Turning my attention to his athletic shorts, I knew Cole probably had nothing on underneath. I took a deep breath before reaching over and slowly sliding them down his hips. Cole lifted his bottom off the bed to allow the shorts to come off easier and sure enough there was Cole Jr. up straight at attention looking at me.

"God," was all I could say. My eyes were fixated on his crotch, a sight which I hadn't been able to see in what seemed like forever. How did I ever leave this for a month? Was I crazy?

"Mmm," Cole moaned, turned on by the fact I was so involved looking at his body. He took his cock and rolled it around in his palm, closing his eyes, his face looking very content.

"You're so fucking... hot," I managed to get out, staring at his four and a half inch erection. His cute little head was deep red with pleasure, just waiting to be sucked.

"You too," Cole grinned, working on getting my pants off. I helped him out a little, sliding my boxers and cargo shorts the rest of the way down my body. My six and a half inch cock flopped out, crazy with hormones and begging to feel Cole's insides for the first time in a long time.

"Can I suck you?" I asked Cole, his dick slowly bobbing around and taunting me. Putting my lips around his pecker was one of the things consistently running through my mind the entire time we were apart.

"Yeah," Cole said, "But not too much, don't make me cum."

"Okay," I said, gently laying Cole back against the bed. I was so enthralled with everything about him at this moment; it was like I totally forgot what it was like to be with him. His smooth legs and pudgy thighs, his nickel sized nipples erect with pleasure, the way his balls hung softly and rested against his body. The whole sight was almost too overwhelming.

Finally coming to my senses I leaned in and pressed my nose gently against Cole's balls. His scrotum was so smooth it felt like silk against my nose. Breathing in gently I took in the aroma of my lover, that intoxicating smell that was uniquely Cole. I gave his sack a gentle lick before moving to his penis, throbbing with each beat of his heart. Looking at his pubic hair I could tell there was more than when I last saw him. I never noticed a change when I was with him every day even though it had surely been growing the past nine months. What was once a dozen or so hairs was probably closer to two dozen now. They were still very soft and unlike the coarser pubic hair you found on adults, but they were brownish in color and curly, a hair that was certainly very unique on Cole's body. They were still scattered around the base of his penis and you could barely see them unless you were as up close and personal like me. Look at Cole naked from five feet away and you'd still think he was completely hairless.

"You got more hair," I said, licking it with my tongue.

"Do I?" Cole giggled. "I guess since you last saw it huh?"

"Yeah," I said, nudging his boner around with my nose. Sometimes he got mad at me for teasing him so much before finally sucking him but I just couldn't help myself.

"Cool," Cole said. "Once I get too much though I'm going to hate it. Shave it off."

"No you won't," I said to Cole, bringing my head up from his crotch for a moment. "Until you have a full grown man bush I don't want you to shave."

"Why not," he moaned.

"Because you only go through puberty once and it will be cool to see you mature into a young man," I told him. "And that will be hot."

"We'll see," Cole grinned. Once he got a giant patch of hair, probably around sixteen or seventeen, I probably wouldn't mind him shaving, but at this point I just wanted to see him grow and mature.

"Besides, I'm the one who needs to be shaving," I joked. I had thought about it a lot and knew Cole would probably love it. It would just be a lot of upkeep to make sure things remained smooth down there and wasn't a stubbly mess for Cole to deal with. I had experimented shaving before in high school and although it was hot, I never managed to keep it up.

"I'll take ya anyway I can get ya," Cole grinned, his cute little smile melting my heart. How did I ever get so lucky?

I turned my attention back to his cock, taking it up in my mouth. Cole tensed up for a second when I slid it into my mouth, his dick extra sensitive after being neglected any oral play for the last month. His dick tasted so good, my mouth was literally watering at the taste of it in my mouth.

Slowly I moved up and down, running my tongue all along Cole's shaft. He moaned lightly, moving his hands onto my head and gently directing me up and down. After being alone for the past month this was heaven to both of us. Cole had his eyes closed and his mouth wide open, his tongue running along the edges of his lips as he tried to absorb the pleasure. Meanwhile my cock was rock hard and I was humping his bed lightly as I sucked his cock, my nose tickling his little pubic hairs every time I went down on him.

After a few minutes he tapped my head gently, telling me I needed to stop or else he was going to cum. I slowly let his cock flop out of my mouth, licking his head a couple of times afterwards just because I couldn't get enough. I could suck him all day if he could last, but I knew we'd have plenty of chances to do that in the coming weeks.

"That was great," Cole grinned. "After just jacking off for a month I'm about ready to pop at anything."

"Me too," I laughed. "I'm going to last shorter than that first time you gave me a BJ."

"Oh yeah," Cole giggled. "You lasted what? Twenty seconds?"

"At most," I chuckled.

"Well as soon as you go tonight I'll be following," Cole said, reaching over and giving my cock and few strokes. I had to brace as waves of pleasure rippled up and down my body. I forgot how good someone else touching it felt, even those few strokes almost sent me over the edge.

"Okay, you ready for it then?" I asked, looking at Cole in his green eyes.

"More than ever," he said, his cute little face looking eager to get things on the road. When he was horny he has this general look on his face, I couldn't quite explain it, but all it said was "please fuck me."

Cole rolled over to the edge of the bed and opened his nightstand, taking out a bottle of lotion we had purchased a few months ago. I'm sure his mom had seen it in there but just attributed it to him masturbating. His mom was cool like that, she didn't freak out over such things and knew boys were very horny at this age. What we were about to do I'm sure was a different story, but she realized Cole was a sexual being and always gave him his room.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked Cole. "It could hurt a lot since you haven't put anything up there in a while."

"I want it so bad," Cole whined, looking at me with his puppy dog face. He was sitting criss-cross on the bed and his balls were dangling downwards while his dick stood up at a forty five degree angle from his body, hard as ever.

"I don't want to hurt you," I said. "Just let me get two fingers in there first. It will still be way tighter than normal."

"Just go," Cole said. "Please."

"No," I said. I really wanted to, more than anything in the world, but I just couldn't hurt Cole. Even if he liked it, I just didn't want to run the risk of bruising him or something. He never showed any effects from over fucking; sure the next day his hole was a little bigger but it always returned back to normal without harm.

"Jasonnnnnn," Cole whined.

I wanted to give in so badly but I couldn't.

"Sorry little buddy," I said.

"Look," Cole pleaded, "what if I'm on top. I'll be gentle and slowly push until I can get it in. Then I can go up and down and stuff so that way you can't hurt me because I'll be in control."

We had done this position numerous times before. Sometimes it was hot to have Cole full control and just watch him go to town. By now my hormones were raging and my resolve was weakening.

"Promise you'll go slow and not hurt yourself?" I asked.

"Promise," Cole said, his eyes pleading with me.

"Okay," I said, "But use way more lotion than normal."

"Deal," Cole said, a grin breaking out on his face.

I arranged his bed pillows against the headrest and sat up, my cock hard and at attention. Cole squirted a large amount of lotion on my cock and rubbed it all round, making sure my entire shaft was lubed up. His cute little hand running all up and down my shaft felt amazing, but I knew the best was yet to come. To top it all off, he squirted a dab on my head and didn't rub it in, knowing it would smear and help with entry once he pressed it against his butthole.

"Your dick looks like a sundae with whip cream on top," he joked.

"Lucky you," I laughed.

I grabbed the bottle of lotion and squirted some on my index finger, prompting an outcry from Cole.

"Don't slip your finger in," he begged me. "I'll let you lube me up but don't stick it inside."

"Okay," I said. It was kind of cute how obsessed he was with his anal purity.

"I worked for a month for this moment," he said, facing away from me and getting on all fours.

The sight of his boyrose took my breath away. It was so clean and tight, cute and pink just like I remembered it. An entire month without getting fucked definitely allowed it to tighten, it looked tighter than I had ever remembered it. It was so adorable, a scrunched little pink thing between his two perfectly formed cheeks. I was in heaven just looking at it.

I leaned in and stuck my nose it, taking a deep breath. He smelled so good it took me a few seconds to get back to my senses. It didn't make any sense and I don't think I would ever understand it but the smell of his backside, which he kept very clean, was something I cherished greatly.

"You perv," he joked, turning his head around to smile at me.

"You're so hot," I said, still just in awe of this boy. I gently ran my finger around his butthole, depositing the lotion liberally all around it. His greased up hole coupled with my well lubricated cock should make the entry as easy as possible. I wanted to lick his backside so bad, but I knew there were plenty of other times for that. Right now Cole was on a mission and I was just happy to be aboard.

I sat back against the bed as Cole turned around and straddled me, his knees on either side of my hips. Reaching out with my hands and gently stroking his cock I smiled at Cole and told him I loved him. He said the same thing, raising up on his knees and adjusting himself so he butt was right above my cock.

"Ready?" he asked.

"More than ever," I said, my dream finally coming true after one month. "Be gentle."

"I will," Cole said, biting his lip slightly before lowering his body down closer to my cock.

Putting my hands on either side of his hips, I gently rubbed his soft skin as he tried to align things properly. Reaching down with his hand, he grabbed my cock, dab of lotion still on top, and directed it to his anus. He had to sit up a little bit to get it right, but finally I felt his soft, wrinkled anus against the top of my penis.

"Slow little buddy," I warned.

Cole nodded, pressing ever so gently against my cock. I reached one of my hands down to stabilize it, there was no way it was going to pop into that tight of hole without a little support.

I could feel the skin of his anus twirling as he pressed out, trying to loosen things up enough to allow my cock to slip in. Cole continued to move his body downwards, upping the pressure between his body and my cock. I could feel my dick starting to bend under the pressure but it was slowly working, I could feel the lips of Cole's asshole starting to loosen just ever so much. The very tip of my penis was beginning to penetrate his ass, but it was nowhere near the full girth he would have to take.

"Dammit," Cole swore, not really realizing how difficult this would be.

"Just let up and try again, eventually I'll slip in," I informed him, continuing to stabilize my cock with one hand and rubbing his body with the other.

Cole raised his rump in the air before slowly sitting back on my cock. He scooted around a little bit before my head was lined up perfectly once again. Again, he slowly sat down on me, his butthole still refusing to allow my cock to slip in. You could feel him trying to get his anus to let me in; it was twirling all around my head causing me a lot of pleasure. Cole continued to up the pressure, sitting down as much as he could on my cock while kneeling over my body. My cock started to bend and it almost started to hurt before, pop, the head of my dick suddenly popped into his bowels.

"Ughhhh," Cole groaned loudly, his face a mix of pleasure and pain.

"You okay?" I whispered, not wanting to wake his mom.

"Yeah," he said, his eyes still shut. "It feels so good."

"Don't rush it," I warned him. While the head of my penis was in, taking the final six inches was going to be no simple task. I could feel the muscles in his anus squeezing as hard as they could against the top of my cock, trying to force it out. The sensation was amazing, making my whole entire body tickle with delight.

Cole nodded and turned his attention back to the task at hand. He leaned over, placing his hands on either side of my shoulders and taking a deep breath before continuing to slide his body downwards along my shaft.

Deep into his warm, wet bowels went my cock as I watched inch after inch of it disappear into Cole's body before his ass gently tapped my body. Cole had done it! The entire six and a half inches were throbbing in his ass. Meanwhile, I was trying my best to stave off an orgasm. Cole's bowels were rippling against my cock and I had to dig deep and concentrate to not explode right there. I had forgotten how good my cock felt up his ass and it wouldn't take much at this point to send me over the edge.

"Oh God," Cole whispered, leaning into me. He was essentially sitting on my crotch, my pubic hair tickling his balls and his butt cheeks touching the top of my thighs.

"How is it?" I asked.

"Amazing," Cole said, looking at me. I could tell he must have been in some pain but he seemed to enjoy it, his face looked satisfied with the situation. He leaned in and kissed me on the lips, telling me how much he loved me.

As Cole broke away and returned to an upright position I took a moment to take in all that was happening. By now I was basically laying down, my head propped up with two pillows so I could see what was going on. Here was this thirteen year old boy, cuter than any I had ever seen, sitting naked on top of me. Not only was he naked, but my cock was jammed up his tight, wet asshole. Cole also had a raging hard on, his four and a half inch piece of boy meat was painfully erect. I could see a small spot of precum on the tip of his head. At that point I had to close my eyes; the sight alone was enough to bring me to climax, not to mention the feeling of his bowels against my cock.

"Jason?" I heard Cole say softly.

I opened my eyes to sight of him smiling. Fuck he was cute.

"Sorry," I said. "I'm having a hard time not cumming."

"Me too," Cole said, almost groggy from the pleasure he was receiving. "If anything touched my dick right now I think I would cum."

I just smiled at Cole. His hair was damp with perspiration, not only was the room warm but I'm sure shoving my cock up his ass and keeping it there was causing him to sweat a little too. I was a little warm not only from the room, but Cole's body which felt like a giant heater on top of my own. He never was cold, even in the winter he was like a human heat pump.

"I love you," I told him, running my hands through his soft, damp hair.

"I love you too Jason," Cole said, giving me a cute smile before biting his lower lip.

"How does it feel?" I asked.

"So good," he whispered back. "It's different than before."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah, it's more intense," Cole said. "It's great. I wouldn't want it like this every time, but once in a while this is fucking amazing."

"Good," I said. "Your asshole is still super tight, I think you're cutting off my blood flow."

Cole giggled, his asshole squeezing even tighter as the laughter rippled through his body.

"I missed you so much," Cole said softly.

"Oh God little buddy, I missed you too," I said.

"I thought about you all the time," Cole said.

"Not a minute passed without thinking of you," I told him, brushing his hair away from his eyes. "When I was working, literally the only thing I thought of was you. All the time."

Cole blushed, a smile breaking out on his face and his eyes looking down onto the bed.

"Then I'm not the only obsessed one," he said quietly, looking back up and locking his eyes onto mine.

"Nope," I grinned.


"Yeah, Cole?"

"I cried."


"Not at first," he said, gently rubbing my chest with his hand. "But during the last two weeks when I didn't have school and was being shipped to all those camps."

"Awww," I tisked.

"It just reminded me of last summer before I met you," he said softly. "Being shipped of to daycare and not having someone special. I knew you mean a lot to me... but when you were gone I guess I realized how much."

"You mean everything to me," I told Cole, trying not to get choked up. "I can't imagine my life without you."

"Same," Cole said. "So some nights, later on, after I got done talking to you I would cry a little because I missed you so much. I missed talking to you, hugging you, telling me how much you loved me."

"I cried too," I confessed. It was true, a couple of times I cried a little because I missed him so much. Nothing major, I knew I would see him again, but still a month apart was very trying.

"Next summer you take me with you," he laughed gently.

"Deal," I grinned. I don't think I could ever be away from him that long again. Going back home for a week or Thanksgiving or something we could definitely manage, but Cole and I were too close to spend a month apart.

By this point we had been talking for at least five minutes, Cole still sitting on my cock. All the talking however took the two of us farther from orgasm. I no longer felt like I was going to explode anymore. Although Cole's bum still felt amazing around my dick I was pretty confident I could endure a little bit of riding before I spooged all inside him.

"You ready?" Cole asked, adjusting himself to a more comfortable position to begin riding my cock.

"More than ever," I smiled, putting my hands on either side of his hips. They really didn't serve a purpose there, I just liked to feel them move up and down with his hips and the soft texture of his skin.

Cole slowly raised up on his knees, my cock sliding gently out of his ass until only the top third remained. Cole gasped considerably at one point, his movement jerking a little before he continued his slow pace.

"You okay?" I asked, concerned.

"Yeah," Cole said. "Your dick was just in one place for so long my poop tube was like ëwhat the heck' when it started to move."

"You're cute," I said, grinning at him.

"Shuddup," he said, sticking his tongue out playfully at me.

By this time only the head of my penis remained in his asshole. If this were a normal fucking session where he was well stretched out he might let it pop completely out before sitting back down on it. This time, however, let that sucker pop out and it might be another painful ordeal to get it back in.

Cole slowly sat back down, my cock sliding deep into his bowels once again. I could feel them starting to adjust to my cock, offering less resistance this time as my crown probed deep into his body. I could feel my head pass Cole’s prostate, massaging it gently as it passed by. Every time that happened his anus tightened ever so slightly in reaction to the sensation. My cock was rock hard and continuing to throb, I could probably only last a few more passes before I came.

Cole was moaning loudly the entire time, his head bobbing up and down as he continued to gently move up and down on my dick. He started to sit back up, moving my cock out of his body until my head ran past his prostate. At this point he stopped moving, my cock halfway in, halfway out. He than sat back down a little, my cock sliding down past his prostate once more. Just as it had passed, he sat back up, running my cock along it once again. The more rapid movements were moving me quicker towards orgasm so I concentrated even heavier on prolonging it.

“Oh God,” Cole moaned, his motions becoming even more rapid. Up and down he went, an inch at a time, my aching head massaging his little sex glad again and again.

“Uggggh,” I moaned, my dick jumping with sensations. Hold it off Jason, hold it off.

All of a sudden Cole lurched forward, his arms landing on either side of my head. His asshole tightened to the point where I thought he was going to squeeze my penis in half. Holy shit he was cumming! Nothing was even touching his dick and he was having a mind blowing orgasm.

The whole ordeal immediately sent me into orgasm as well, my entire body jolting upwards wildly as I shot ribbons of cum deep into Cole’s bowels. His anus had tightened to the point where my cock could barely move during the whole ordeal. Instead my dick was locked into place while the rest of my body had to absorb the ridiculous amount of pleasure that felt like it was going to make my entire body explode.

Cole was biting his lip as hard he could, his entire body jolting around as he shot his cum all over my belly. Towards the end the seal broke and he let out a little yelp that could probably be heard throughout the house. I’m pretty sure his mom was asleep though and wouldn’t think much of it anyways.

My lover must have shot about five little globs onto my chest, by far one of the biggest orgasms we have had together. His hips slowly calmed their thrusting, he was still in the midst of an orgasm though and had at least a dozen dry heaves to go with his wet ones. I was working on the tail end of mine as well, but now Cole’s hole had finally loosened and allowed me to dispel the final few waves of my orgasm deep into his bowels. I shoved my hips as far up as Cole’s bowels would allow me, grunting as my orgasm finally came to an end. I slumped back onto the bed, my cock sliding halfway out of his anus, still hard as a rock.

Cole had finally stopped moving as well. He was hunched over on his hands, eyes closed and mouth gaping open, trying to catch his breath after the most intense orgasm I’m sure the two of us had ever experienced. Finally he opened his eyes and looked deep into my own before sitting up, raising his hips slowly until my cock popped out of his bowels.

As soon as my cock slipped out Cole loudly passed a large amount of gas, something that my cock had stirred up while I was inside of him. It had happened a couple of times before but never to this magnitude.

“Oh God, sorry,” Cole blushed, looking embarrassed.

“Don’t be,” I reassured him, “that’s hot. Really, really cute.”

I smiled at him and played gently with his bangs. His cute eyes slowly rose off the bed and looked at me. I was one hundred perfect serious too, I found what just happened amazingly cute.

“Thanks,” he said softly. He scooted downwards a little bit and then lay on top of me, my belly on his belly. My cock, which was semi-hard by now, was pressed into his thighs while his own cock was trapped against my belly.

“That was amazing,” I told him, his face only inches from mine. I could feel his warm breath on my face and moved up to give him a kiss on the lips.

“Yeah,” he said, looking at me with a devilish grin. He sat up for a moment, swabbing his cum off my belly onto his finger, getting a majority of it on there before laying back down.

He put his finger in my mouth and let me gently suck his boy semen off of it. It tasted so sweet and so good, the precious nectar of my lover that I hadn’t gotten to sample in over a month. Licking the last bits up, I gave him a smile as he tapped me on the nose with the finger.

“Thanks,” I said softly. “You’re delicious.”

“Glad you liked it,” he said, gazing my face and gently playing with my hair.

“So you had an orgasm without even touching your dick?” I wondered out loud. “Just from the butt sex?”

“Mmmhmm,” Cole mumbled.

“It felt that good?” I laughed.

“Yeah,” Cole said, smiling slyly.

“Is that your first ever prostate orgasm?”

“Oh yeah,” Cole laughed. “I didn’t even know I could do that. But once your cock ran past there a couple of times for whatever reason it was being extra sensitive. So I just went with it.”

“Cool,” I grinned. I knew this was something special that wouldn’t be done very often. It was rare he was horny enough to cum simply from prostate stimulation and the fact I had to outlast him to provide it.

“I love you little guy,” I told him, rubbing his butt gently with my hands.

“I love you too Jasey,” Cole cooed.

We lay like that for a long time, Cole’s head off to the side of mine, turned towards my neck so his soft breath was grazing my neck. I was gently rubbing his body all over with my hands, whispering in his ears how special he was and how much I loved him. His body was almost purring with pleasure, his entire body covered with goosebumps from my hands gently rubbing him.

I could feel something wet slowly dribble onto my leg and was confused a moment before I realized it was my cum slowly making its way out of Cole’s ass. I had shot so much in there, maybe the most I had every ejaculated, so I knew a lot had to drain.

“You’re leaking,” I winked at Cole.

He reached his hand around and felt his butthole.

“Oops,” he grinned.

I slid him off me onto the bed, still lying on his belly. I sat up and gently pulled his cheeks apart to check on the damage I had done.

His hole looked angrier than I had ever seen it. The edges were bright red and there was still a considerable sized hole in the middle. I can only imagine what it looked like when I first pulled out, I could probably see all the way to his stomach. A small stream of cum was slowly leaking out the bottom, trickling down his leg and onto the bed. Thankfully he had white sheets and little spots could easily be dabbed out.

“It looks mad,” I told him, gently touching it. That was going to take a little bit longer to get back to normal.

“It doesn’t feel too bad,” he said. “Still kind of aches and burns but not too bad.”

“I hope I didn’t hurt you,” I told him.

“Stop thinking that!” Cole exclaimed. “I loved it, I’ve never felt better.”

“Good,” I said, glad Cole felt okay.

“I gonna go poop your cum out,” Cole informed me, giving me a kiss on the cheek before sitting up and waddling towards the bathroom, his hand under his ass so he didn’t leak onto the carpet. God he was cute.

Often times after sex when my cum had run back down to his anus he’d go to the bathroom and expel it into the toilet. He could actually almost poop it out, sending large globs of it at a time splashing to the toilet. On the rare occasions his mom wasn’t home at night and we got to sleep together, often after making love we’d just flop into bed and drift slowly to sleep. The cum would leak out of Cole’s ass and leave a large stain on the sheets but we’d always wash them before his mom came home.

Meanwhile I adjusted the pillows so I was sitting back against the headrest. I examined my dick, now completely soft. It was clean as a whistle, shining a bit from the lube and Cole’s juices. I don’t know how he managed to stay so clean all the time, but that was Cole for you.

The toilet flushed in the background and I saw Cole waddle back into the room.

“All gone,” he grinned, stumbling back towards the bed and sitting down on my thighs facing me.

“It feels that weird huh?” I asked.

“Yeah,” Cole laughed, gently playing with my balls. “It was amazing.”

“Same here,” I smiled at him. “Now tell the truth... how much did it hurt?”

“More than normal,” Cole grinned at me. “It was super intense.”

“Thought so,” I said, shaking my head.

“No, but I loved it,” Cole assured it. “It’s weird... it hurt but that turned me on even more. The more it hurt the hornier I got. It was a good pain. It was never bad I want to scream pain. I dunno.”

“I guess that’s part of the appeal of anal sex,” I said, thinking. “It’s part pleasure, part pain.”

“Yeah,” Cole said, smiling at me. “Normally when we do it and you stretch me out it hurts a little at first but hardly at all. And it just feels so good to have you filling me up. This was different though. I wouldn’t want this every time, but God damn it was hot.”

“Don’t worry,” I joked, “we’ll be having sex so much this summer you won’t even get a chance to get anywhere near this tight again.”

“I know,” Cole grinned. “That’s one reason I loved it so much, who knows if I’ll ever get it like that again.”

“Find someone who has the penis of a horse,” I laughed.

“Yeah really,” he grinned. “But man, Jason, this summer is going to be awesome. I have nothing to do but soccer!”

“I know,” I said excitedly. “I get you every day, all day.”

“Yeah,” he said, bubbly with excitement. “All alone in the house.”

“Yeah, it’s going to be crazy,” I said. I honestly couldn’t still believe it.

“We can fuck basically anytime we want,” he grinned. “Morning, afternoon, night. You’re living with me know so we can do it once my mom goes to bed. We don’t have to do it in the hour window after school before my mom gets home.”

“Dang dude,” I thought out loud. “It’s so good to be here.”

“I’ve been waiting for this forever,” Cole said, sighing and laying down and using my belly for a pillow.

I took a deep breath and thought about what was going on. Here I was, sprawled out naked on the bed with my lover, both of us content from the monster orgasm we had just shared. We had two months together with nothing to do. We would be going to bed in the same house and waking up in the same house. It was almost too good to be true, I felt like I needed to pinch myself.

Cole's hand, gently rubbing my thigh, snapped me back to reality. By now, I think our post-orgasm stupors had worn off and we were clear headed once again.

“So tell me about Skyler,” I said, remembering Cole had been with this boy only hours ago.

“Oh yeah,” he said, a big smile forming on his face. We both sat up, sitting criss-cross facing one another on the bed.

“So what happened?” I asked eagerly, still completely in the dark about what went down earlier. Did Cole see Skyler naked? Did they fool around?

“Okay,” Cole said, taking a deep breath.

“First of all, how was your soccer game?” I asked, feeling bad I didn’t ask before.

“Oh we lost three to one,” Cole said laughing. “They were good though and we actually played pretty well.”


“So anyways, after the game Skyler came home with me right?”

“You tell me,” I chuckled.

“Okay, well, he did,” Cole laughed. “Anyways my mom was swamped at work and really needed to go in and get caught up before Monday. So at the game she asks Skyler’s mom if it’s okay for us to be alone for an hour or so.”

“Did she agree?”

“Oh yeah,” Cole smiled. “Skyler’s parents got divorced and his mom works too so he’s home alone a lot. She just wanted us to stay in the house and not go anywhere.”

“That’s a shame, trapped in your bedroom,” I said sarcastically.

“I know,” Cole grinned. “So anyways we get home, and we’re all sweaty and stuff from the game.”

“Hot,” I interrupted.

“He was so cute,” Cole sighed. “Anyways, my mom rushes off to work and tells us to clean up before sitting on the furniture or anything. So she leaves and me and Skyler are kinda just standing there. So I took him to my room and showed him around but he seemed kind of distracted.”

“Had other things on his mind?” I asked.

“Apparently. So anyways I was just like ‘let’s go take a shower’ all casual like.”

“What’d Skyler do?”

“He’s all like... together?” Cole laughed. “So I said why not? And he’s all like, I don’t think we’re supposed to. I asked him why not and he just kind of stumbled around.”

“Did you use the ‘were both guys and have dicks what’s the big deal’ speech you used on me?” I said, remembering back to my first shower with Cole.

“Basically,” Cole giggled. “I was just like, ‘who cares if we’re naked, what’s the big deal?’ and he couldn’t come up with anything again. At this point I could tell he really wanted to. So I chimed in with ‘I don’t know, I’m just comfortable with my body and don’t feel the need to hide it, I hope that’s okay’ and whatnot.”

“What’d he say?” I wondered.

“He said okay and then something about not making fun of his body or something,” Cole said.

“Awww, like you’d do that,” I said.

“I know,” Cole continued. “So we go to the bathroom and I strip completely naked in front of him. I turned to him and asked him how hot he liked his shower and stuff.”

“You did that exact same thing on me!” I exclaimed.

“It works!” Cole giggled.

“Did you have a bone?” I asked.

“God yes,” Cole blushed. “He just stared at it, he couldn’t take his eyes off. So I asked him if he had ever seen another boy’s penis.”

“Did he?”

“No,” Cole grinned. “He’d only seen his own. He asked how many other penises I have seen and I told him a couple of others.”

“You’ve seen more than that,” I laughed.

“I didn’t want to scare him!” Cole explained. “Anyways then he gets all bashful and tries to say he’ll just shower later. So I put my arm on his shoulder and told him it was okay, I’m sure he was fine and to be proud of what he had.”

“Did it work?”

“Yeah. He slowly raised his head and looked me in the eyes. Once he saw I was sincere he slowly took off his shirt and shorts, just leaving his boxers. Then he told me that his penis was different than mine and he was ashamed.”

“Different how?” I asked.

“He’s uncirclescribed,” Cole explained.

“Uncircumcised?” I laughed.

“Whatever,” Cole said, sticking his tongue out. “Anyways I had never seen one before but I knew it wasn’t rare or anything. So I told him lots of people are uncircurlum... uncut. That’s what he called it.”

“Yeah, cut and uncut,” I mused.

“Anyways, so he seems comfortable that I won’t think he’s a freak or anything and I know nothing's wrong with it or anything. So he slowly lowers his boxers to the floor and lets me see.”

“Oh hot,” I said, feeling blood starting to rush down to my cock again.

“Yeah,” Cole grinned. “At first he was soft but as soon as I started looking at it he got hard. It was really hot, the foreskin, that’s what he called it –“

“Yeah, foreskin,” I told Cole.

“Covered his whole head and then came up to a point just after it. It was really cute. You could stick your finger in the hole and roll his foreskin up it a ways and stuff.”

“Did you?” I asked.

“Later on,” Cole grinned. “Anyways, his is skinnier than mine and shorter, but not too short. He had more hair than me though, it was brown and curly and thicker than my pubes. And you could see his little bush from across the room unlike with me.”

“So like how big?” I asked.

Cole held up his hands and showed me how big of a patch Skyler had. His fingers weren’t more than a half inch apart.

“And its scattered in that area, not thick,” Cole explained. “But it’s more than me. He can’t even cum though, yet.”

“So he’s got more hair but can’t shoot?” I chuckled.

“Yeah,” Cole grinned. “He was pretty jealous.”

“So what happened with the shower?” I asked, my dick now semi-hard.

“Oh yeah,” Cole said. “So we both get into the shower hard as fucking rocks. And we just stand here taking each other in and talking about pubes and dicks and stuff. Then I take out the soap and start soaping him off. I didn’t do anything too major though, I didn’t want to scare him. I did gently rub his balls with my hand to soap them and he kind of gasped. After I was done I let him rinse off and then handed the bar of soap to him. At first he was kind of timid but pretty soon he was soaping me up and even slid the bar in my butt crack and everything. He even ran his hand over my balls like I did with him. So that was all done and I gave him a big smile. He then pressed his body against mine and wrapped me up in a hug. Then, get this, he starts rubbing his dick all over mine, like dry humping me.”

“You weren’t the dirty one for once!”

“Yeah,” Cole beamed. “After a few seconds he backed away and apologized and stuff. I said it was no big deal, don’t worry. And then I said, ‘Look Skyler, I really like you. A lot.’ So then he raises his eyes and tells me he likes me too. Then he keeps looking at me and says ‘do you like boys?’ and I told him yeah.”

“Wow,” I said.

“Meanwhile he’s got his Christian necklace on and everything but tells me he likes boys too, especially me. And that he’s afraid of people finding out because everyone tells him it’s wrong. I told him it wasn’t wrong and we couldn’t help who we were.”

“Dang dude,” I said, patting Cole’s thigh. “You really get through to this kid. I feel bad for him, going to a Christian school, being the only child, being gay.”

“I know,” Cole said. “I told him that I would never judge him and he could be himself around me. So he gave me a big hug and said how happy he was and that he liked me on the first day of practice and everything. I asked if he liked all the ball shots I gave him during practice and he grinned and said he knew I liked him for sure because of that. Anyways, we washed our hair and were talking about cute boys on the team and then I asked if he jacks off. And he said to tell him first, so I said ‘heck yea, all the time, you?’ and he admitted he did too. Often twice a day.”

“Horny lil’ guy just like you,” I grinned.

“Yup, so to make a long story short, we got out of the shower, towel off, then sit naked on the couch and jerk each other off.”

“Dang,” I wondered out loud. “How was it?”

“Great,” Cole grinned. “I lubed myself up for him, he thought it was weird that I used anything to jack off. With the foreskin though, you just ran it up and down and didn’t need lube. I was pretty jealous, he could jack off anywhere really good!”

“Yeah, that’s one advantage,” I laughed. “He’s lucky.”

“Yeah,” Cole said. “So I was pulling on him for no more than three minutes before he erupts. It’s dry but his body was freaking out, it was really hot. He’s got such a nice body, he’s kinda skinny but not boney and he’s got the nicest legs.”

“I can’t wait to see them,” I sighed.

“You’re going to flip,” Cole said, smiling at me. “Anyways, he wasn’t that great jerking me off, he wasn’t use to cut penises or whatever and what makes them tick, so I just sat back and let him go to work. Told him to make sure to concentrate on the head but not forget the rest too.”

“How’d it go?”

“He got better, it was still nothing great. But the fact he was doing it to me and was sitting there naked with his still amazing hard cock in view made it super good. So when I felt the orgasm welling up I didn’t try to stop it and I came all over his hand.”

“What’d he do?” I asked.

“He’s all like ‘cool!’ and looks at it. But then he just rubbed it into my leg,” Cole laughed.

“What a waste!” I said, pretending to be mad.

“I know!” Cole smiled. “Anyways, so I thanked him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He blushed and stuff. Oh, and get this... he never got soft! He was hard the entire fucking time even after cumming! He told me his dick was sensitive and he couldn’t jack it, but when he was super horny sometimes it wouldn’t go down for a while.”

“That’s cute.”

“Yeah,” Cole said. “We went and put on our clothes and then played Xbox. Not much really happened after than, we just sat together with our legs touching and stuff.”

“My mom came home a little later and made us dinner and then like twenty minutes later his mom picked him up. But he said we should get together again soon.”

“So he basically wants more?” I asked.

“Yeah,” Cole grinned, his dick hard as a rock once again.

“Awesome,” I said, giving Cole a giant hug. I was so happy for Cole and Skyler, young boy love was something special that I regretted not having more of.

“Yeah,” Cole sighed. “It was nothing like tonight though, I love you so much Jason, that was amazing.”

“Love you too little buddy,” I told him, ruffling his hair.

“Just know that I love you more than anything and always will,” Cole said, putting one hand on my thigh. “Regardless of what happens with Skyler you’ll always be the most important person to me.”

“I just want you to be happy,” I told Cole sincerely. Whatever that means in the long run, I was going to make sure it happened too.

Glancing at the clock I saw it was nearly two o’clock in the morning.

“We need to get to bed!” I told Cole.

“Yeah,” Cole said, sleepily rubbing his eyes. We both put our boxers on and snuggled up to one another in the bed. I don’t think his mom would find this too weird in the morning, but I put my shirt on just in case. Cole protested but I told him it was better safe than sorry, especially if I was hugging him and his mom checked in on us.

“Night Jasey,” Cole said softly, giving me a gentle kiss on the lips.

“Night Cole,” I said, snuggling up to him and gently rubbing his legs. “Love you.”

“Love you more,” Cole said, burying his head into the pillow.

And with that we slowly feel asleep in each others arms. What a summer it was going to be.

End of Chapter Four

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