Date: Tue, 22 Sep 2020 04:50:08 +0000 From: Interrobangbang Subject: Down by the Water Nifty keeps you cumming day in and day out. So, if you're able, please consider making a donation to keep all this amazing content free. I'm always eager to receive feedback, and respond to all emails. So, feel free to contact me at Interrobangbang@protonmail.com if you liked the story, or just to say hello. Disclaimer: This is a fictional story involving sex between an adult and young teenage boys. If such things offend you, or if you're not allowed to look at it in your area, please look away. For all others, please enjoy! This story is based on an idea submitted by another Nifty reader. I hope you enjoy it. Gay (M/m) Down by the Water By Interrobang --- Times were different in 1985, or at least, it seemed that way if you were a kid. Before the internet and cell phones, or even video games for most households, kids had to find entertainment in simpler pleasures. For Robbie Mackenzie, that meant riding bikes around the neighborhood with his best friend, David Mueller. They had grown up just a few houses down from each other, in a neighborhood full of single-family homes built about 20 years earlier to attract a lot of young married couples just starting out. The localized baby boom happened not long after, so while many of those families still lived in the neighborhood, their kids were all in their late teens on their way to adulthood. So, being the only little kids in a neighborhood filled with older kids, it wasn't really a surprise that Robbie and David became fast friends. Now that they themselves were in their early teens (13, to be exact), and had started junior high school, rather than drifting apart as so many early childhood friends do, they had become closer than ever. While they didn't much resemble each other--Robbie was slighter of frame and with dark hair, while David, with his sandy blond hair, had filled out a bit more despite being separated in age by only a couple months--they might as well have been brothers. If one of them wasn't at home, you could bet he'd be at the other's house, and if they weren't there, you could bet they were out riding around on their bikes. Their little town wasn't nearly the sprawling, overcrowded suburb it would become in a few decades. In 1985, it was a tight-knit community somewhat isolated from the next closest neighborhood a few miles away. In between were lots of lush green hills, lots of trees, and several nice parks. One of these parks was situated on the bank of a little creek that ran throughout the town. It was pretty far outside their neighborhood, but that made it all the more attractive to Robbie and David, as there often weren't many people around. After school on warm days, and especially during the summer, the boys liked to ride out to the park, and cool off in the creek, which actually ran directly through the park at one end and around a wooded bend on its way to the next neighborhood over, more than a mile downstream. There was a little footbridge going over the stream, underneath which the boys could park their bikes, and wade through the knee-deep water and around the bend until they couldn't see the park anymore. One day in the spring, Robbie and David rode out to the park after school, as they had so many times before. After ditching their bikes, as well as their shoes and socks, they rolled up their jeans above their knees, and began walking along the creek bank, dipping here and there into the water, which was still very cool at that time of year. As they traipsed along, David--taller and a little clumsier than Robbie--began playfully hopping from one partially-submerged rock to another, trying to keep his balance. As he made a lengthy leap to the next rock in his path, he lost his footing and fell in the creek. It wasn't deep, but it was deep enough that he managed to get soaking wet almost head to toe. Robbie laughed at David's plight, as best friends do, then helped David up and out of the water. It was a mildly warm day with a light breeze, and they were in full sun, but the water was still quite cool. They continued along the waterline, but soon David started shivering from the cold. "Hey, Robbie, I th-th-think I need to g-g-go back. I'm f-f-freezing," David said through clenched teeth. "Oh, come on, man, we just got here!" Robbie protested. "Y-y-yeah, well, you j-j-jump in the water and s-s-see how you like it." "Why don't you just take off your clothes and let them dry in the sun?" Robbie suggested. "I'm n-n-not walking around n-n-naked!" David shot back. "Why not?! There's no one around," Robbie said, looking back the way they'd come. "And I can't even see the bridge from here, so nobody can see us from the park. Don't be such a baby!" "Up y-y-yours! Why don't y-y-you go naked if you're s-s-so brave," countered David. Robbie looked around again before saying, "Ok, fine." As David looked on, Robbie began undressing, untucking his green Packers jersey from his jeans and pulling it over his head, tossing it on the ground. Next, he unbuttoned his Wrangler jeans, and pulled them off, leaving him in just his white Fruit of the Loom briefs. Finally, he pulled those off, too, and stood completely naked before his friend. "Dude, y-y-you're c-c-crazy," David said, still shivering, but with an amused smile on his face. "Come on, man, just be free!" Robbie said in a mock-hippie voice, swaying as he waived his arms around aimlessly, prompting David to give a little chuckle. David, emboldened by his best friend's carefree attitude, decided to follow suit, stripping off his drenched Bears sweatshirt and Lee jeans, leaving him in just a pair of nearly identical, albeit very wet, white briefs. As David laid out his clothes on the grass so that they would dry in the sun, Robbie could see his butt crack through the wet briefs. David then removed his underwear, and laid those on the grass to dry as well. When he turned around, Robbie couldn't help but sneak a peek at David's penis--it appeared to be about the same size as his own, albeit with more hair above the base than on his own--before looking away. The boys continued wandering downstream, splashing around here and there, skipping stones, and otherwise enjoying the surroundings, as well as the freedom they felt from being naked with no one else around. Eventually, they made their way back to where they'd left their clothes. David's were now dry enough that he could wear them again without shivering, so they got dressed and made their way back to the park and rode home. The weather was cloudy and cool the next few times they went to the park, but a couple weeks later, they again ditched their bikes under the bridge before setting off on their usual walk along the creek. It was a particularly sunny day, so once they'd wandered out of sight of the park David suggested they take off their clothes again before continuing on. "Seriously?" Robbie asked. "Yeah, it was fun, didn't you think?" David said, encouraging his friend. "Oh, fer shur, I just thought you were too lame to want to do it again," Robbie teased. "Up yours, butt-face, I'm like, the coolest dude in town!" David shot back, and then proceeded to take off his clothes again, placing them in a neat pile on the grass next to the trunk of a tree. Robbie followed his lead, taking off his own clothes and setting them down beside David's, before continuing to enjoy their naked jaunt. As the weather grew warmer with the approach of summer, the boys regularly got naked as they played along the creek. The park itself was usually pretty empty, and they never once saw or heard anyone else around them once they were out of sight of the footbridge. "Psst, hey!" whispered David conspiratorially one day as they were parking their bikes under the footbridge and removing their shoes and socks. "You wanna just take off our clothes here?" "Are you nuts?!" Robbie exclaimed. "What if someone sees us?" "There's nobody even here, see," David said, indicating the empty park around them. "Come on, don't be such a wussy!" "I'm no wussy, I'm just not a dweeb like you!" Robbie fired back. "Come on!" David implored, beginning to disrobe despite his friend's objections. "I dare you!" That was the magic bullet, and as Robbie looked around again to re-confirm their solitude, he began removing his clothes, too. Once they were completely naked, they looked at each other, steeling themselves in preparation, and then set off along the creek. As they emerged from under the bridge, they nervously looked up to see if anyone had magically appeared in the last two minutes. Seeing no one, they walked out into the open, exposing themselves to the empty park. Both boys tried to be nonchalant, but nonetheless walked considerably faster than usual as they made their way around the bend and out of sight of the park. Looking back a final time, they still saw nobody at the footbridge, and finally relaxed, continuing along at their regular leisurely pace. When they eventually returned, they again nervously picked up the pace approaching the footbridge, while frequently looking up to see if anyone was coming. Both teens let out a sigh of relief when they made it back, and giggled nervously at having gotten away with their little exhibition. After that, anytime the park appeared empty, they would get undressed under the footbridge before making their way downstream. Eventually, they even thrilled in doing so even when the park *wasn't* totally empty, so long as there was nobody right around where they were. To their knowledge, the two teenage boys were never seen as they walked naked along the water. Neither Robbie nor David had ever had a proper girlfriend, let alone had sex, but that didn't stop them from talking about girls all the time, and perhaps embellishing what little they *had* done. Tales of epic make-out sessions and heavy petting flowed freely between the boys--tales that were as untrue as they were unquestioned by the other. It didn't matter that they knew these stories were near or complete fabrications; it was enough to be able to vocalize their fantasies to a willing audience, reinforcing and legitimizing their budding sexual urges. "You know who's super hot? Cindy Greene!" Robbie asserted one early summer day as the boys wandered naked along the creek bed. "Totally! I love blonds," agreed David. "Hey, didn't you make out with her once?" Asked Robbie. "Huh? Oh, yeah, totally. Yeah, we made out a couple times out behind the gym during lunches. She totally frenches with tongue and everything. She even let me feel her up once!" claimed David. "Awesome. Not much there to feel up, though," Robbie sniggered. "Yeah, true," David laughed. "Still pretty hot, though. Besides, I bet her tits'll get real big over the summer," he said, indicating huge breasts with his hands over his own chest, not noticing that his fake exploits had given him a very real boner. "Alright, calm down, you horn-dog!" Robbie laughed, pointing at the 5-inch hard penis sticking out from his soft, sun-kissed pubis. David, oblivious, looked down at the hard cock jutting out from beneath his sandy-blond pubic bush, and put his hands down to cover his groin. "Shut up," David said, blushing as Robbie continued giggling. "Whatever. You're just jealous 'cause my dick's bigger than yours!" "What?!" exclaimed Robbie, who immediately stopped laughing upon the challenge to his boyhood. "No way, mine's way bigger!" Robbie then reached down with one hand, grabbing his not-entirely-flaccid penis, and stroked it until it reached its full length before letting go of it. His hard cock jutted out obscenely from his body, framed by a light dusting of dark pubic hair. "See, it's way bigger than yours," asserted Robbie. "Nuh-unh! It just looks that way 'cause you're shorter, and you have hardly any pubes," David countered. "No way! Here, look," said Robbie, using his thumb and forefinger to span the length of his dick, from base to tip, and holding his hand up to show David. David likewise used his hand to span his length, holding it up to Robbie's hand. David's fingers were just a little further apart. David guffawed in victory. "No fair! You cheated, you moved your fingers apart so it'd be longer," Robbie protested. "Alright, fine, let's put them right next to each other, and we'll just see who's bigger," suggested David, giving his cock a couple of cursory tugs just to make sure he was at full length. Robbie likewise stroked his hard cock to its maximum length. David then moved right in front of Robbie, holding his penis directly out in front of him. Robbie did the same as David closed in, their cocks running parallel to each other mere millimeters apart. Robbie closed the remaining distance, moving forward until he felt the tip of David's penis touch his skin. Looking down he saw that his own boner was nearly touching David's body, but fell short by maybe half a centimeter. "Ha, see, my dick is totally bigger than yours!" David boasted, grabbing his own cock again as he moved away from Robbie. "Yeah, by like a hair," Robbie replied in defeat. "Besides, you're bigger than me anyway, so your dick's supposed to be bigger," he continued, in justification. "Whatever. You're just mad 'cause I'm both David *and* Goliath," said David, laughing at his own joke as he continued stroking his cock. "Yeah, well, I think you've jerked it to the max already, doofus," said Robbie. "Yeah, I know, but now I kinda wanna jack off," David said, still stroking away as Robbie looked on, dumbstruck. "Come on, do it with me," David implored. Robbie didn't say anything, but reached down to grab onto his still hard penis, beginning to stroke it as he watched his best friend still stroking his own. "Awesome," David said upon seeing Robbie start jerking his own cock. The two boys stood side by side, basking in the freedom of standing totally naked in the middle of a stream, right out in the open for all to see (not that anybody did), stroking their dicks completely unencumbered. As the boys pleasured themselves, lost in their own fantasies, each boy also took several opportunities to steal sideways glances at the other's naked form. "Last one to shoot sucks eggs," David declared. "No fair, you started before me," Robbie protested. "Better catch up, then," replied David as his pace quickened. Robbie's forearm became a blur as he frenetically jerked his cock, now slightly hunched over for greater leverage. David, not to be outdone, also stroked faster until at one point his cock slipped right out of his hand. He quickly replaced his hand on his penis, and resumed stroking, but the error proved costly. "Oh man, I'm gonna cum," announced Robbie. "No, you're not," said David. "Yes, I am. I'm cummiiiiingaaaaaAAHH!!" Robbie exclaimed, straightening up and thrusting his pelvis forward as the first shot of cum shot out of his teen boy cock. David's eyes snapped open to watch his friend shoot his load. As he looked on, Robbie pumped out another volley of cum into the water before tapering off. This was enough to bring David over the edge, and he grunted loudly as his own load sprang forth with one strong volley, before turning into a steadily dribbling stream of cum for several more seconds. "HaHA-haha! I win, sucka!" Robbie exclaimed, still breathing heavily after his orgasm. "Well, I shot further," David responded, dismissively. "Pfft, whatever, egg-sucker. You lose; I win," gloated Robbie. "Yeah, yeah, alright," David said, bending down to wash the residual cum from his hand in the cool water of the creek. "Let's start back. It's getting late." "Sure thing, egg-sucker," heckled Robbie, also washing his hand off in the water. They made their way back to the park without incident. As per usual, there was no-one near the footbridge to see the two naked teenagers walking upstream from around the bend. They didn't explicitly mention their little competition as they got dressed and rode home, but that night in bed, both boys would jack off again, thinking about their earlier mutual stroke session. From then on, every time they went to the park for one of their illicit jaunts, they would jerk off together. Often they made a competition out of it, seeing who could shoot first or shoot the farthest, sometimes mixing in secondary prizes for who could pee the furthest after shooting their cum. Just as often, though, they would simply lay in the grass next to the creek bed, enjoying a nice, leisurely wank in the sun—stroking their cocks, and shooting cum on their bellies, often taking the opportunity to rub their pools of cum around on their chests before washing off in the water. Having grown much more comfortable jerking off alongside his best friend over the next few weeks, Robbie frequently found his mind wandering to something that had been on his mind for some time. One day, as they lay there stroking, Robbie put voice to his curiosity. "Hey, David, you wanna, like, try jacking each other off?" he suggested. "What? You queer or something?" David replied. "No, I'm not... I just mean... it's supposed to, like, feel way better when someone else does it, right? So, I just thought, you know, like, we could do it to each other, and it'd probably feel pretty awesome," Robbie explained. David stopped stroking, considering his best friend's suggestion. He was super into girls, for sure, but he couldn't deny that he'd thought about what it would feel like for him and Robbie to stroke each other's cocks. He told himself that he really just wanted someone else to jack him off, but he knew part of him wanted to know how it felt to rub someone else's penis, as well. "Ok, but you can't tell no-one, though," David finally responded. "Yeah, totally," Robbie agreed. Tentatively, Robbie reached a hand over toward David, whose hand was still holding onto his boner. David let go his penis just as Robbie's hand closed around his shaft. A little shudder coursed through David's body at the sensation of a hand other than his own touching his most prized possession. He laid his head back for a few moments as Robbie's hand began stroking him, reveling in his friend's touch. Robbie reminded David that this was supposed to be a mutual exercise by reaching over with his free hand, and grabbing David's hand, pulling it toward his own abandoned cock. David got the hint immediately, and his attention turned to Robbie's body as he closed his own hand over another boy's penis. He noted that it didn't feel altogether different from his own, though he wasn't sure why he thought it *would* be any different, since they were both circumcised, and almost the exact same length. Nonetheless, everything the boys were feeling seemed somehow elevated: stroking another boy's dick was new and exciting; having someone else stroking their dicks felt incredible! The two friends settled into their familiar rhythms, albeit with the novelty of each boy administering to the other, which was enough to quickly bring both boys toward their climaxes. David came first, shooting three big ropes of thick teen cum onto his chest as Robbie continued stroking, his remaining cum now oozing down over Robbie's hand. David moaned in delight at his first orgasm brought about by a hand other than his own. Robbie felt a sense of pride in bringing such obvious pleasure to his friend. Noticing that David's hand had stopped stroking his cock, Robbie feared that David wouldn't want to jerk him off anymore now that he'd already shot his load. His fear seemed justified when David removed his hand from Robbie's cock entirely. He needn't have feared, though. David lay to Robbie's right, meaning he was using his non-dominant left hand to stroke him. Leaning over, David grabbed Robbie's stiff dick with his right hand and really went into overdrive, stroking his friend's cock with renewed vigor. It was only a minute or so later when Robbie began moaning heavily, and his first volley of cum erupted from his dick. Being angled as it was toward David, it was nonetheless a surprise to both when the first shot smacked right into David's left shoulder. Undeterred, David kept stroking as another and then another rope shot out of Robbie's penis, this time landing on Robbie's own chest. David wiped off the remaining cum on Robbie's thigh, and then collapsed back onto the grass, both boys now enjoying the sun's warmth on their cum-soaked skin. Finally, they looked over at each other, both smiling broadly in their afterglow. "How'd I do?" David asked, speaking first. "Felt awesome. How 'bout you?" replied Robbie. "Totally radical," David answered. The two best friends cleaned up in the creek, and continued traipsing along the water as they always did, neither daring to mention their exciting new game. Eventually, they made their way back to the park, uneventfully as ever, and rode back home. Perhaps needless to say, both boys enjoyed a vigorous wank in bed that night as they remembered the new and exciting sensations they'd experienced earlier. --- As the summer wore on, the boys found themselves going to the park more and more often, and while neither would say it out loud, both secretly wanted another opportunity to jerk the other's cock. Indeed, whereas before they would play around or just walk on a ways before jacking off, now they were barely out of sight of the park's footbridge before they got down to the main event of stroking each other's cocks. The park, as always, was sparsely populated. As the summer wore on, though, it seemed that more and more people in the area were frequenting the park. Occasionally, there were enough people around that the boys decided to stay clothed until they made it around the bend and out of sight. However, even though they didn't want to be caught naked, it was that thrill of potentially being seen that added that extra layer of excitement to their erotic routine, and so they still left their clothes under the footbridge whenever they could. Perhaps it was mere complacency, or an unconscious desire to actually be caught. Whatever the case, the boys' lucky streak finally ended. Ian Dawkins was a mechanic who worked down at the nearby service station. At 28 he was quite fit, with a handsome, youthful face framed by a head of thick, textured blond hair that cascaded down to his shoulders. He had noticed the boys before, as they'd stopped by the station several times, popping in to buy Cokes or candy on their way (he would find out) to the park. On this particular day, Ian happened to have the day off from work, so he took the opportunity to engage in one of his hobbies: photography. His small house was lined with framed photos he'd taken of local buildings, plants and trees, birds, or whatever else caught his eye. In a filing box in his closet, though, he kept an assortment of photos of his favorite subject--boys. Equipped with his camera and his telephoto lens, he spent many afternoons outside the local middle school or at the local parks surreptitiously documenting local youth to add to his collection. Ian arrived at the park early in the day, and was glad to find it nearly empty. Without a bunch of people there scaring off the wildlife, he was able to get some great photos of several varieties of birds and small animals. He had just spotted a chipmunk near the other end of the park, and had his camera trained on it that he saw the two teens enter his field of vision further off by the footbridge. Re-focusing, he admired their youthful bodies and faces, and noticed them look around briefly before walking their bikes down toward the creek under the bridge. Curious, but eager to stay hidden, Ian carefully crept forward so he could keep the two teenage boys in his sights. Positioning himself behind a tree, but close enough that he could see both boys clearly, he watched as they parked their bikes under the bridge, and kicked off their shoes and socks. Much to his delight, he watched as both boys then began taking off their t-shirts to reveal their smooth, soft, lean bodies, covered only by their shorts, which left exposed their milky legs all the way up to their thighs. Then, to his utter astonishment, he watched as the boys began removing their shorts and underwear, too! In all Ian's time photographing boys, he'd never had the opportunity to capture any naked, but now here were two beautiful teenage boys stripping before his very eyes! He ignored his hardening cock, wasting no time in snapping picture after picture of the boys undressing, zooming in for shots of their smooth chests, bubble butts, and of course, their adolescent cocks framed by small pubic bushes. As he watched, the two boys stowed their clothes near their bikes under the bridge, and started walking down through the water of the creek. Ian stowed his camera for the moment, following the boys while being careful to stay out of sight. As the boys continued along through the water, Ian stayed hidden among the trees, delighting in the sight of these two gorgeous youths walking through the water, leaping between rocks and splashing each other. As they played, their little bubble butts bounced around, begging to be squeezed between his hands, while their juvenile cocks flopped to and fro with their movements. He feared he'd been caught just as they were rounding the bend in the creek, as they suddenly looked back in his direction, and he slinked out of sight behind a tree. Satisfied that they weren't being followed, the boys continued around the bed and up onto the grass embankment, where they sat down next to each other, and lay back on the grass. The smaller, darker haired boy (Robbie, he would learn) reached down and grabbed hold of his cock, and began stroking it to life. The taller boy likewise grabbed hold of his cock and began jerking off as well. As Ian watched through his camera, snapping pictures all the while, the two boys slid their hands up and down their now very hard 5-inch teen dicks, seeming to enjoy their freedom, lying naked out in the open as they pleasured themselves. In between photos, Ian reached down to readjust his own by-now achingly hard cock, pausing to rub it through his light blue jeans. Figuring the boys were lost in their masturbatory reverie, Ian hazarded a closer look, moving forward to within about 30 feet of them, but daring to get no closer lest the clicking of his camera draw their attention. As they lay stroking their dicks, unaware of the one-man audience they'd attracted, David reached over to grab Robbie's boner, stroking it for him, as Robbie reached over to stroke David's. Since their first frenzied jerkfest, the two best friends had come to appreciate slow-rolling their orgasms, and stroked each other at a more deliberate pace so as to fully enjoy the slow rise of their climaxes, taking satisfaction in bringing such wonderful feelings to one another. As they stroked each other they frequently gazed into each other's eyes, smiles wide upon their faces as they reveled in the shared pleasure. Ian saw the look upon the boys' faces, and realized that these boys weren't just friends stroking each other just to get off; these boys were in love, and were, in a sense, making love to each other. He also knew that his own 7-inch rod was achingly hard inside his jeans, and that he couldn't pass up the opportunity to join in the boys' sexual adventure. He decided to throw caution to the wind, and casually stroll out to confront the boys. Robbie and David heard a rustling in the trees near them, as well as a clicking sound. They let go of each other's rods and sat up, alert to the new sound. Suddenly their naked excursions, completely uninterrupted to this point, seemed totally foolhardy. They looked at each other, trying to will one another into coming up with a plan for what to do, but it was too late. Out from the trees stepped a man in his late 20s with a fancy-looking camera taking pictures of the area around them. Both boys managed to cover their softening penises with their hands just before the man snapped a photo of them, too. "Oh, hey, guys!" said the man, nonchalantly. "Sorry to interrupt. I didn't realize anyone else came out here to sunbathe in the buff!" he said, genially, taking several more pictures of the stunned teenagers. "Dude, stop taking pictures of us, we're naked!" said Robbie, sternly. The man looked familiar, but he couldn't quite place him. "Oh, sorry about that. Photography's one of my hobbies. I like taking pictures of beautiful things I see around me. Just can't help myself, sometimes. My name's Ian, by the way. What's yours?" the man asked. "I'm Robbie and this is David. Now can you please go away?" asked Robbie. "Well, I mean, this is sorta my favorite spot to work on my tan. Besides, I thought I might join you, since we all seem to enjoy being liberated out here in the middle of nature," replied Ian. "What?! No, piss off, pervert! Come on, Robbie, let's get out of here," David said, standing up to leave, one hand still covering his dick. Robbie moved to do the same. "Ahh, come on, guys, don't be like that. I just wanted to have some fun. Besides, I wouldn't want to have to show your parents all these pictures of you guys jacking each other off. What would they think?" Ian threatened, in a non-threatening voice. The two teen boys considered him carefully. "Bullshit," Robbie said. "You don't even know our full names." "Eh, no, that's true. But Bonnie will. She's the lady who runs the service center where you guys buy sodas all the time. She knows everybody!" boasted Ian. "A real gossip, too. No secret is safe with her, I tell ya," he chuckled. Suddenly Robbie recognized Ian as the mechanic he sometimes saw at the service station. He also recognized the sizable bulge within the jeans of the blonde-haired man. "Look, I'm really good at keeping a secret, so just let me join you guys for a bit, take a few more pictures, and I promise no one will ever find out," Ian said, before adding, "It'll be fun!" Robbie and David exchanged nervous looks. "You promise not to tell anyone?" asked David. "Scouts honor. Cross my heart, and hope to die," Ian said, drawing an X on his chest with one finger before holding up three in the classic Boy Scout salute. "Fine, what do you want us to do?" David said, finally. "Just lay back down like you were before, and keep on enjoying each other's company!" Ian said. Robbie and David reluctantly sat back down on the grass, and reclined, fully exposing themselves to a watchful Ian. The camera shutter clicked repeatedly as Ian took in the beautiful teenage boys before him. He took some beautiful photos of their full naked bodies, while moving in for closeups of the boys' flaccid cocks, appreciating how David's sandy-blond pubic bush framed his soft cut penis, and positively adoring Robbie's slightly smaller penis with its little dusting of dark hairs just at the base. He snapped away as the boys again reached out for each other's dicks, slowly stroking them back to life. Both boys were a little surprised that their boners were re-growing so quickly in spite of the duress they were under. "I hope you don't mind if I get a little more comfortable, too," Ian said, and placed his camera on the grass as he began to undress. As the boys looked on, Ian drew his faded brown t-shirt over his head, revealing his lean, muscular chest. Except for the blond tufts under his arms, and a small treasure trail leading from his navel down into his jeans, his chest was completely smooth. Robbie and David continued stroking their now fully re-hardened boy rods as they admired Ian's fit torso. Still watching the boys pleasure each other, Ian kicked off his sneakers, and undid the button on his tight, light-blue jeans, peeling them off of his legs, and tossing them to the side with his shirt and shoes. Removing his white, calf-high socks, Ian was left only in a pair of red, cotton, bikini-style briefs, from which jutted his fully engorged man cock. As the boys looked on, still jerking each other off, Ian reached down to caress his penis through the straining fabric, before shoving them down to his ankles and kicking them to the side, leaving him completely naked. The two horny teenagers stroked each other faster now as their excitement grew upon seeing the man's 7-inch rod jutting out from the full, darker-blond pubic bush hinted at by the treasure trail they'd seen earlier. He reached down to give his cock a few good strokes to get it nice and hard for the two teenage onlookers. Ian's balls were large and full, hanging down several inches below his shaft, and swinging back and forth with each stroke of his cock. The boys kept jerking each other's dicks more and more fervently, even as Ian retrieved his camera and snapped more pictures of them, crouching down to get closeup shots of the lustful looks on their faces, or focusing on their turgid teenage cocks. At one point, Robbie felt the unusual sensation of his balls being massaged, and looked down to find Ian rubbing his scrotum in his hand. While caressing the boy's balls, Ian extended a finger to rub along Robbie's perineum, adding to the boy's ecstasy. Putting down the camera, Ian reached over with his other hand and similarly administered to David's more ample balls, eliciting moans from the squirming boy. Ian scooted up a little closer, sitting back on his knees, straddling one each of the boys' legs, and reached both hands up, supplanting the boys' hands as he grasped onto each of their cocks and began running his hands slowly up and down their shafts, pausing at the tip to rub the sensitive heads with his thumbs. David began rubbing one hand all over his chest while the man continued his ministrations. Robbie, meanwhile, alternated his gaze between the man's hands caressing his and his best friend's cocks, and the man's own hard cock, still sticking out from his body, a heavy drop of precum growing at the tip before falling to the ground between them. The smaller boy was overwhelmed by a desire to touch the man's stiff rod, and leaned over, reaching out with his inside hand to grab hold of the engorged flesh, his head now resting on his friend's soft chest. David, feeling his inside arm now cramped, pulled it out and extended it outward, instinctively draping it around Robbie's shoulder, cradling his friend as the latter fondled Ian's cock. Robbie was astonished at how big and thick Ian's cock felt within his comparatively small hand, and found himself fixated on the feel of the firm, hot flesh in his grasp. Ian shuddered at the initial touch of the curious teenager, and felt his cock pulse, trying to pump even more blood into his already fully engorged member. As if trying to free up available space, his cock began oozing more and more precum. Robbie rubbed his thumb over the man's piss slit, catching the precum before it fell uselessly to the ground, and rubbing it all over the man's head. As more and more was produced, the boy developed a slick coating all over the big cock, and reveled in the joy of stroking the man's slick boner, leaning further over, his head closer to the dick to see better and get a better position to continue servicing the man. David continued rubbing his own chest with one hand, while with the other he rubbed Robbie's smooth back, encouraging the smaller boy to continue stroking Ian's huge cock, all while Ian was still stroking both boys' hard teen boners. Ian, though, wanted to help these amorous best friends to expand their relationship. Releasing David's cock, he grabbed hold of the hand Robbie was using to stroke him, and pulled it toward David's waiting prong, or so Robbie anticipated. Instead, Ian pulled Robbie's hand further, bringing the boy's full body with it. Robbie allowed the man to pull him forward until his head was now just above David's pubic region. Grabbing onto David's penis again, Ian angled it toward Robbie's stunned face. The boy did not move, and felt the head of David's 5-inch penis glide across his lips as if it were a huge fleshy tube of chapstick. David was frozen in place, watching in anticipation to see what Robbie would do. Robbie, for his part, was fighting with his own libidinous impulse to taste his friend's hard cock. "Go ahead, buddy, just like a popsicle," Ian encouraged the boy. With that Robbie gave in to his lust, and parted his lips, bringing the fleshy tube into his salivating mouth. David's penis did not have a strong flavor, but it gave Robbie a sense of fullness, of completion having it inside his mouth. Robbie closed his lips around the shaft, and began traveling up and down the length of the shaft with his mouth, stopping at the tip to lick all along and around his sensitive head, drawing a shudder and a moan from David, whose hand had now moved from Robbie's back to his head, encouraging him to continue. As Robbie acclimated to the feeling of his friend's penis within his mouth, he became more comfortable, and found a steady rhythm of bobbing up and down on the teen's shaft. Ian retrieved his camera long enough to take several close-up and full-body pictures of the two teen boys, before again setting the camera aside. As Robbie continued sucking on David's cock, Ian repositioned himself, and leaned over, taking Robbie's erection, harder than ever now, into his own mouth. A muffled moan emanated from Robbie's mouth, though the boy never stopped sucking David's penis. Ian had given his fair share of blowjobs in his time, but this was by far the most special, it being his first boycock, and he attacked it with abandon, lapping at the teen's shaft and head like a man possessed, pausing only to slobber all over the sensitive head, or to take the boy's compact balls into his mouth, feeling the boy's juicy contents swirling around within his sack. David was lost in the pleasure of his first blowjob, moaning loudly as Robbie continued servicing him. Still, he felt a longing to himself experience the feel of a hard cock in his mouth. Ian had positioned himself head-to-toe with Robbie, so that he could more easily suck the boy's cock, leaving the man's own hardon waiving wildly in the wind, attended to only when Ian reached down to give himself the occasional stroke, before returning all his attention to the other teen's cock and smooth body. Not wanting to be left out, David leaned over and grabbed the man's erection, feeling its heft within his hand. Stroking it several times, drawing forth another drop of precum, David leaned even further forward until his head was hovering mere centimeters above the cock. Sticking out his tongue, he lapped at the droplet of dew resting on Ian's cockhead, bringing the slippery fluid into his mouth, getting his first taste of man juice. Finding it not unpleasant, he continued lapping at Ian's cockhead as if it were a quickly-melting ice cream cone, licking all around and devouring each new dewdrop as it formed, before finally bringing the full head into his mouth. Ian could not stop from letting out his own eager moans as he felt the teenager begin actually sucking on his cock. Even as he continued pleasuring Robbie's hard cock, he looked down to take in the sight of the bigger boy adjusting to the large cock within his mouth, beginning to actually sliding his lips up and down the shaft, taking in nearly four inches after getting used to it. Despite Robbie's audible protestations, Ian pulled off the smaller teen's angry red erection and grabbed his camera, memorializing his first blowjob at the mouth of a teenage boy with several dazzling photos. After several more minutes of all three administering to the others, Ian called for a pause to the action. He didn't want to miss the opportunity to suck on the other boy's cock, so he suggested they reposition, and switch partners. He arranged their three bodies in a triangle shape, so that each boy had better access to the cock he was servicing. Ian leaned down to take David's cock into his mouth, feeling its slightly greater length and girth fill his mouth as he began bobbing up and down on its length. David, meanwhile, felt the satisfaction of being able to take almost the entire length of Robbie's smaller cock into his mouth, slurping up and down its length with renewed gusto. Finally, Robbie, who had grown accustomed to David's more manageable length, nonetheless embraced the challenge of taking the much larger man's cock into his small mouth. Remarkably, he found that he could relax his throat to allow even more of the man's length inside of him, though he found he had to resist the urge to gag when it came out, and was not always successful in doing so. After several more attempts, he felt his nose press into Ian's manly bush as the entire length of the man's cock found a home within his mouth and throat, eliciting a loud, drawn-out moan of ecstasy from Ian. "Holy shit, that's incredible, Robbie! Please don't stop," Ian implored. Robbie, stirred on by the the man's encouragement, continued running up and down the entire length of the huge cock, pausing only to breathe, taking those moments to stroke the spit-slicked rod up and down rapidly. Ian handed his camera to David, instructing him to snap away, making sure to capture a moment of his cock buried deep within Robbie's throat. David followed Ian's instructions, also taking the opportunity to hold out the camera to try to get a picture of all three of them enjoying each other's cocks, though he was not sure if it was successful. As Robbie continued deep-throating Ian's huge cock, Ian felt the beginnings of his orgasm bubbling up from within his loins. He fought his baser impulse to allow his ejaculation to be a surprise, instead opting to warn Robbie. "Oh my god, Robbie, you're gonna make me cum. Unless you want it all, better pull off and just jack me off," the man advised, as he himself merely stroked David's cock while his orgasm built. Robbie was in no rush to stop sucking the man's cock, but also didn't want a huge load of cum shooting down his throat, which he thought would surely make him gag, and possibly throw up. Reluctantly, he finally pulled off, and stroked the very wet dick. After only about 30 seconds of stroking, he heard Ian's moans, and felt Ian's cock throb within his small hand as it got ready to erupt. Stroking even faster, he jacked the man off feverishly until finally, with a loud groan, Ian's cock pulsed, releasing a thick glob of ivory cum before shooting two huge volleys up into the air, leaving thin streaks of cum across Robbie's face as the majority landed with a splat upon Ian's chest. Robbie watched lustfully as cum continued oozing from Ian's still throbbing cock, while David continued sucking on his own cock. Between David's continued sucking and the knowledge that he'd brought this handsome man to an orgasm, Robbie was overwhelmed and felt his own cum bubbling within. "Oh, oh, oh, David, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna..." Robbie began. David, however, was very eager to taste his friend's cum, having grown to like the precum flowing from Ian's dick. David applied more suction to Robbie's cock, and as he thrust his mouth up and down, the boy's raging shaft throbbed within his mouth and erupted with three strong shots of cum into the bigger teen's waiting mouth, the creamy boy spunk spreading all over David's tongue. He continued lapping at the smaller boy's throbbing cock, relishing the taste of every last drop as he sucked it down his throat. As he continued sucking, David felt the now-familiar sensation of his own cock being sucked. Still glowing from the pleasure of making his best friend cum, it took only another minute or so before David himself finally felt his own orgasm rise within him. Releasing Robbie's now-softening cock from his mouth, he turned his attention to the man sucking his own cock, placing his hands upon Ian's head, running his fingers through the thick blond hair of his aggressor. Ian did not consider for even a moment letting the teenager's sweet cum go untasted, and lapped wildly at David's cock as he sought to bring forth his orgasm. Finally, he felt the teen's breathing become panting, and felt the head of his cock expand within his mouth as the first shot of thick, creamy boy cum shot forth into Ian's eager mouth. He took two strong ropes of cum into his mouth before pulling off of the cock so he could see the remaining two ropes of jizz leap out of the boy's buzzing cockhead, landing in David's modest bush. As the three spent boys recovered, Ian grabbed his camera one more time, and took several more shots of the two teen boys' afterglow, including closeups of David's jizz-soaked bush, and Robbie's cum-streaked face, before leaning back on his haunches to merely take in the sight before him. "Well, guys, what do you think? Pretty fun after all, right?" Ian asked. "That was so totally awesome!" Robbie said, still panting. David didn't even say anything, merely holding his thumbs up as he continued catching his breath. "Yeah, I feel ya, buddy. I thought that was great," Ian said before adding, "And don't worry, these photos are just for me, I promise. Or for you guys, if you ever wanna look at them." "Cool," David said, smiling. "Yeah, cool," Robbie agreed. Robbie and David, finally having recovered from their epic orgasms, walked into the middle of the creek and lay down, cooling themselves off as the water cleaned away their combined cum and sweat. Ian, meanwhile, re-dressed, and made his way back toward the park, not wanting to risk being seeing walking back with two naked teenagers. Eventually, David and Robbie also made their way back to the park as the afternoon light began to fade. Neither said much about what they'd just experienced, although there was an air of levity as they basked in the afterglow of their experience. As the last few weeks of summer passed by, the two best friends continued to enjoy their naked adventures down the creek from the park. Now, every time they stopped in to the service station for a coke, they made sure to say hello to Ian if he was working, letting him know they were on their way to the park, and implicitly inviting him to join them again, which he did several times. Even when he didn't join them, they honored his contribution to their adventures by giving each other increasingly masterful blowjobs. Soon, school restarted, and the weather began to turn. Robbie and David weren't able to go to the park quite as often, and with the colder weather, nor did they want to. That did not stop them from pleasuring each other every opportunity they had. The two best friends from way back were closer now than they'd ever been before, and the future of their relationship was very exciting indeed. --- I always appreciate feedback, especially amidst all the pandemonium. So, drop me a line with your comments, share similar stories, or just say hello. You can find me at Interrobangbang@protonmail.com. And hey, if you liked this story, maybe you'll like my other ones. Behold, links! https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/first-step-into-a-larger-world/ (A father helps his son learn about his body after discovering the boy has had his first wet dream) https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/young-studs/ (A man and a teenage boy apply to a porn website to double-team a girl. 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