Date: Mon, 5 Jun 2000 17:11:58 EDT
From: Savage8818@aol.com
Subject: Edge of Towm - 3

This novel is a work of fiction and within the story, involves
relationships between an adult and teenage boys.  If you are a minor and
should not be reading this, please leave the site now. If you are an adult
that is repulsed by this type of elationship, there are other stories that
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Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author's
imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or
locales or persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental.


THE EDGE OF TOWN


CHAPTER 3

	The morning sun arched above the treetops, its rays carving into
the tent and dressing the campsite with a soothing, golden light. Kyle
fought his way out of a nightmare and quickly bolted upright, opening his
terror- filled eyes as he did so. A scream punched its way out of his
panting lungs and he caught it just before it erupted and woke up his
friends.
	The evening had not been a restful one for him. Matt's story from
the night before played repeatedly in his mind. Was it just a story or was
there some truth to the whole thing? In addition, if it was true, where was
Willie now?
	Kyle slowly surveyed the inside of the tent. He looked at the other
sleeping bags, arranged at different angles all over the tent
floor. Jared's sleeping bag was empty and Kyle stared at the open, unzipped
window on the backside of the tent.
	The effects of the dream had dissipated and he could feel his heart
return to a normal rhythm. His friends drifted into and out of
sleep. Occasionally, they took a deep breath, slightly turned in their
bedding, and drifted back to sleep. He wondered where Jared was.
	The sound of crackling sticks, from behind the tent, caught his
attention. A blood-curdling scream followed as Jared hurled himself through
the open window, arms first, and he landed on top of a sleeping Matt.
	Still disoriented from sleep, Matt panicked. "You jerk," he
yelled. "Get off of me!"
	Jared laughed. "Did I scare you little boys?"
	PJ put his hand to his chest, checking to see if his heart was
still beating. "Hey Kyle, do farts have lumps?"  he asked, sincerely.
	Kyle looked at him strangely. "I don't think so. Why?"
	PJ's face turned bright red. "Oh, never mind," he added. "I think I
just dumped in my draws."
	His words brought a chuckle from Kyle and that made him briefly
forget his troubled dreams. The group laughed with him. "Where did you go?"
he asked Jared.
	"Nature called," Jared blurted out.
	PJ unzipped his sleeping bag and rolled back the heavy, flannel
material. "I think it's calling me too!"
	Matt pushed Jared to one side. "You keep it up and I'll give you
another wedgy," he scolded. He got up and followed PJ through the open
window.
	Kyle watched Jared laugh from inside the tent. While he waited for
Matt and PJ to return, he watched his friend wipe away the tears from his
fit of laughter that dribbled from his eyes.
	Jared caught his stare and winked as he grabbed between his legs
and cupped his young balls through the material of his pants. Licking his
lips, he motioned toward the doorway with head. Kyle wanted to taste his
friend's early morning load and had to figure out how he and Jared could
steal away for a short encounter, without arousing the suspicions of Matt
and PJ.
	The rustling of leaves near the tent signaled that his urinating
friends were returning and as he scratched his head, devising a plan, he
watched Jared let go of his bulge and take a seat on his sleeping back.
	Matt entered the unzipered window and was followed by PJ.Both boys
took a seat on their respective sleeping bags and whittled away at the
nuggets of sleep that had grown on their eyelids.
	"Jared, you wanna take a walk with me to the house to see if
breakfast is ready?" Kyle asked.
	"Okee Dokey," Jared responded.
	"Why don't we all go?" Matt asked.
	"Well why don't you guys hang here and get the sleeping bags and
gear assembled and when we get back, we'll all take the stuff back to the
house," Kyle suggested. "No sense of us all going to the house now and
finding out that breakfast isn't ready yet."
	"I guess," PJ mumbled. "Besides, I could use a few more minutes to
rest."
	"Me too," Matt added.
	"Ok, then it's settled," Kyle recapped. "Jared and I will be back
in a little bit and then we can all go to breakfast."
	"Cool," Jared remarked as he rose. "Weee'll be bach."
	"Hey, that's my line," Matt scolded.
	Kyle waited as Jared peeled back the opening of the tent door and
then followed his friend outside. He raced to catch up with his friend and
when he was right behind him, he reached out and pinched his bubble butt,
which caused Jared to yelp in a high-pitched scream.
	After travelling a short distance down the path and when he could
no longer see the tent, Kyle grabbed Jared by the right arm and spun him
around so that they both stood face to face.
	Jared wasted no time, driving his lips toward those of Kyle,
locking them together in an early morning kiss of passion. The probing of
Jared's tongue sent shivers down Kyle's spin and the tingling sensation
raced through his body and brought his cock to life. As if being possessed
by an unknown force, Kyle drove his tongue deep into his friend's mouth and
moaned as Jared took hold of it with his rosy lips, sucking it like it was
a cock.
	Jared rubbed his right hand through Kyle's hair while the other
hand slowly traced Kyle's back. It glided down his torso, around his waist
and aimed itself toward his hot crotch. Finally, it came to rest on Kyle's
growing mound of boy meat and it rubbed the stiffening organ through the
fabric of his loose jeans.
	Kyle followed his friend's lead and soon his hand was exploring
Jared's mound, rubbing the two almond-shaped balls that were wrapped
tightly inside of Jared's jeans.  Jared broke his embrace and brought his
other hand down to Kyle's waist. He fumbled to unbutton the jeans and after
he had spread the fabric enough to expose the blue silk boxer shorts
beneath the pants, he ran his finger along the waistband, stuck his thumb
between Kyle's hot abdomen and short, and pulled the material downward,
exposing his friend's throbbing cock.
	The cool morning air danced around his hot poking stick and soon,
Jared brought his lustful lips to the tip of the swelling glans and began
kissing his friends organ.  Jared painted Kyle's rod with his tongue and
his slurps and little sucks brought little yelps from somewhere deep from
within Kyle's excited body.
	He drew his pants and boxers to his knees and positioned himself in
front of his lustful friend, arching his back to point his throbbing prick
towards the skillful mouth of Jared.
	Like a space shuttle preparing to dock, Kyle guided his rod towards
that hot orafice and in slow motion, Jared engulfed his friend's
penis. Once it was inside of his mouth, Jared slowly closed his lips around
the stiff meat and began to slowly move his tongue around the velvety head
of Kyle's cock.
	Kyle longed to have his friend's tool in his mouth and he beckoned
Jared to stand up so that he could peel away his friend's clothing and have
access to Jared's rod. Once he exposed Jared's cock to the early morning
sun, he guided his friend toward the ground and made him lay on the raked
path. He manuvered around his friend's head so that he could plant his cock
in Jared's mouth and at the same time, engulf his friend. Lying on their
sides, the boys slowly worked on each other's shafts, moving in a steady
bobbing motion. Kyle worked on Jared's silky nutsack with one hand and he
used the other to grip his friend's 6" circumcised cock. As he licked and
sucked on Jared's sensitive mushroom head, he pulled his hand up and down
on the shaft, jerking Jared off as he sucked.
	Kyle could feel the pressure building in his own nuts and they
ached to shoot his boy juices into Jared's mouth. As the sensations grew
stronger and he could feel his cum begin its journey from his balls, he
increased his sucking and worked Jared's cock to a state in which each
caress of the head made it swell. He could feel Jared's firm nuts draw
closer to his body and knew that his friend was soon going to unleash a
breakfast of champions, filling his mouth with a tasty treat.
	He couldn't hold back any longer and gave away to his
passion. Instantly, Jared's expert tongue had unleashed his stream of boy
jism nd Kyle climaxed, shooting 5 good spurts of thick cream into his
friend's throat. Jared gulped the sperm with each shot and didn't let
anything escape. It sent Jared over the edge and he filled Kyle's beckoning
mouth with several waves of tasty cum, spurting with more force than Jared
could ever remember.
	Kyle's orgasm subsided and he could feel his cock shrivel in
Jared's mouth. He continued to suck every last drop of his friend's seed
and soon felt the once-hard muscle grow flaccid. They both continued to
suck and each cock got soft, not wanting to let this moment end. Aware of
the time that had passed, Kyle relinquished his liplock on his friend's
tool and and let Jared's cock drop from his drooling mouth with a plop.
	Jared followed Kyle's lead and removed his soft organ from his
mouth. They both rose to their feet and kissed, exchanging the remenants of
the other's load as they did so. Hastily, they brushed the sticks and
leaves from their naked skin and pulled at their clothing to get dressed.
	Kyle's breathing had returned to a somewhat normal state and he
managed to speak. "That was awesome."
	"It was good dude," Jared added.
	"Where did you learn to suck cock like that?" Kyle asked.
	"Remember Brett?" Jared asked.
	"No way, dude," Kyle said surprised. "You too?"
	"No f'ing way," Jared said. "He got to you too, huh?"
	Kyle raised an eyebrow as he looked at his friend. He laughed.
	"Jeez, I wonder how many others he has taught?" Jared chuckled.
	Kyle shrugged his shoulders. "Hey, we better get back before those
two get suspicious." He turned in the direction of the tent and began to
walk slowly on the path, with Jared by his side.
	"I wonder what those two are up to?" Jared asked.
	"I don't know, but you scared the snot out of me this morning,"
Kyle admitted reluctantly.
	Jared giggled. "Let scare those two again."
	"Ok!" Kyle agreed. Slowly, the trudged up the pathway, making sure
that they walked softly enough so that they could approach the tent without
being heard.
	As they circled around the back of the tent, Kyle peered through
the screen mesh that serviced as a vent on top of the tent. Disbelief
anguished his face. Unconciously, he raised one hand to his mouth and
pointed to the tent opening.
	Jared had never seen this expression on Kyle's face before and with
the erratic pointing toward the tent top, he couldn't wait to peek
inside. As he glimpsed Matt and PJ inside of the tent, his expression
mimicked Kyle's.
	Matt and PJ were reclined on their sleeping bags and each had their
pants drawn downward to their ankles. They had each taken hold of the
other's stiff rods and were slowly jerking each other off.
	Kyle couldn't believe it! It was nice to find out that Jared could
be a buddy...but now Matt and PJ too? This could offer endless possibilites
for summer fun!
	Jared signalled toward the back of the tent, motioning to where the
unzippered window rested. As he neared Kyle he silently mouthed with his
lips, "Follow my lead."
	Kyle nodded his head, acknowledging that he understood.  Slowly,
Jared began to undress and Kyle followed. Soon, they had removed all of
their clothing and with the excitement going on in the tent, both were
becoming hard again.
	Jared extended his hand and held out five fingers. As he mouthed
the number, he brought one finger down. Kyle assumed that once he counted
down to zero, they were both going to enter the tent.
	Three.....two....one....zero...Jared raced towards the opening and
dove into the tent, being careful not to crush either of his friends. He
immediately dove on Matt's cock and straddled Matt's face. Kyle plummeted
through the window and dove on PJ's prick. He also had straddled PJ's face.
	Matt and PJ were shocked but once they realized what was happening,
they gladly began licking the balls of their hot-mouthed friends. They even
took a moment and licked and sucked on their friend's stiff rods...


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