Date: Wed, 26 Feb 2003 16:59:47 -0800 (PST)
From: Jeff Spencer <ecolio157h700@yahoo.com>
Subject: Loving Ryan and Chris (M/t/t, mast, exhib)

This is a fictional story of sex between a man and two boys. Sadly, it IS
fiction. If you're too young, or it's illegal to read such things where you
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I've been an aircraft designer for a few years now, with a stint in the Air
Force and working through to get my Master's degree in Aeronautical
Engineering. I had spent 3 years working in Seattle, when an opportunity
came up in the Silicon Valley that I just could not turn down. I knew
there'd be a big salary increase, but I hoped I could meet some other guys
who shared my interests. I'm 31 years old, 6'2" tall, 180 pounds, with
black, thick hair, a nice, even smile, pretty good looking (I'm told), a
hairless chest and butt, with a small bush around my 7" cock and full size
ball sac.

I love everything about being with another man - the smell of his cock and
ass when he's hot and sexy, watching as a man's cock gets harder as you
touch him, the feel of his hot ring around my finger as I ass-fuck him
while sucking his dick, his soft lips and hard cock pressing against me as
his cum approaches.....the taste, the excitement, the look in his eyes as
he shoots....everything about a man's sex against mine is heavenly.

I'd had a few affairs in the Air Force, and had a couple of short term
boyfriends in Seattle, but no long term interest, which suited me fine.
About six months after I'd settled in to the area, I went to our community
pool to swim a few laps and soak up some rays. The pool was pretty empty
that day, for whatever reason, and I was able to swim fairly unimpeded. I
noticed a couple of cute teenage boys in the pool, about 13 or 14 years
old, but didn't have an opportunity to talk to them, though I did enjoy
eyeing their slim bodies as they'd pull themselves out of the water, and
their loose swim trunks did interesting things around their packages, and
their cute bubble butts.

After an hour or so, though, I figured I'd go, and headed into the changing
room, which I had all to myself. The room was laid out with 12 open
cubicles, each about 8 feet across, with 4 of each on 3 sides of the room,
and the door opening into the room on the 4th wall. I was sitting on the
bench in one of the cubicles farthest from the door, lost in thought, when
the door opened, and the 2 teenage boys entered. I looked up, and was
surprised to see them linger just beyond the now closed door.

The first boy had longish light brown hair and sparkling blue eyes, a
combination which I think is devastating in any male, regardless of age. He
was about 5'6"tall, maybe 120 pounds, with the long surfer trunks that
cling to a boy's body so charmingly. His face was very cute, with a snub
nose and even white teeth, set behind red, full lips. His skin was a cream
color, with strawberry nipples a tiny accent on his young, but developing
chest. My eyes were naturally drawn to his crotch, as he partially faced
me, though I didn't think he could see me, and his cock was in a state of
medium arousal, already tenting out the front of his trunks. It had to be a
good 8" long, if I were any judge.

I quickly saw the reason for his arousal, as his friend's hand, which had
been hidden from my sight, came around to cup the side of the first boy's
full ass. The first boy seemed drawn to the feel of his friend's hand, and
he pressed his sweet bottom back into his hand and sighed loudly. His
friend was shorter, no more than 5' tall, with light blonde hair, and
equally blue eyes, another deadly combination to me. His ass I could see
clearly, as he initially had his back to me. His loose trunks were hanging
down off his hips, and I could see the swell of his boyish hips easily, and
the darkening of his pale skin as it just began to gather into the cleft of
his ass. He moved his hips in time with the motion of his hand across his
friend's rear end, swinging his ass toward and then away from me.

He murmured something to his taller friend, then charmingly stood up on
tiptoe, bringing his lips to the other's, and they kissed warmly, their
mouths joined for what seemed long minutes. I felt my own cock jutting out
hard and proud at this open display of affection between two beautiful
young boys, and wondered how I'd be able to "take the matter in hand." Soon
enough the 2 lovers broke their kiss, and the taller said to the shorter,
"I'm gonna go take a shower now. That chlorine really messes up my skin."

The other said, "Okay," and then moved off to claim a cubicle near where
they'd been kissing, on the other side of the room across from me. He
started toweling off, then looking up, apparently saw me for the first
time.

"Oh, hi," he said in an embarrassed way, "I didn't know there was anyone
there." His face turned a light red, as though blushing.

"Hi," I returned, grinning at him, though I hoped I didn't look too hungry.
I didn't want him to feel ill at ease. I returned to toweling myself off,
though I was already pretty dry, and out of the side of my eye I stole
glimpses of this young beauty. He appeared to forget me, and I watched as
he turned his back to me. He wrapped his towel around his waist, over his
trunks, then shimmied them down his legs until they lay in a sodden heap
around his feet.

When he began to step out of the trunks, his towel slipped off his hips,
falling nearly to his knees before he was able to catch it with a lightning
quick grab. But by then his completely nude buttocks had been exposed to
me, the sight of those delicious creamy pale orbs frozen in my sight like a
treasured photograph. What he did then was even worse, for him, though a
mouth-watering delight for me. He bent forward trying to re-secure the
towel, his front away from me, exposing and separating his sweet ass cheeks
to my gaze, the pink pucker laying deep inside his crevice opening up so
clearly to me that I would swear that I could even see him clench and
unclench his anal sphincter several times.

What I wouldn't have given at that moment to be on my knees directly behind
that treasure pit then! He looked around then, and I quickly looked away. I
don't think he caught me. He re-secured the towel more firmly, and I
thought I'd try to put him at ease, and perhaps get to know him a little
better.

"So, do you come here often?" I said. A lame line, but I've never been good
at anything that smacks of a "pick-up." Besides, I was NOT trying to pick
him up.

"Ohh, yeah, Ryan and I come here about once a week. Uhh, my name's Chris,"
he said.

"I'm Jeff," I said. "You boys in high school around here?"

"Yeah, we're both freshmen at Asimov High in town. We're both going to
become pilots someday, so we're studying to one day get into the Air Force
Academy." Well, naturally then, we had a lot to talk about and were soon
like old friends. While we were chatting away, the door opened, and his
friend Ryan came strutting in comically, holding his 8" erection out in
front of him, saying, "Look what I'VE got for you, my little sweet," in a
fake deep voice. "Don't you want to-"

"Uhh, Ryan, this is Jeff. Jeff, this is my friend Ryan." At that, Ryan's
face turned a bright red. I thought his face would explode. I laughed
lightly at the expression on his face, and the way his mouth opened and
closed while no sound came out. I stood up and walked over to him, and
gently grasped his cock, stroking up and down it with the palm of my hand,
saying, "You don't need to be embarrassed Ryan, I understand completely."

I then sat back down while Ryan walked over to Chris's side. "You do?" He
said.

"If you two love each other, I do," I said. They both were silent for a
minute, then grinned quickly. "Wow, that's great. We figured grownups would
think what we feel is awful or something."

"Not everybody thinks that guys have to fall in love with girls, " I
said. "I like men, myself," I continued. The words and questions fell out
of their mouths in a seeming unending gush. About how they'd heard about
'fags,' and how 'dirty' what they did was, and all the other misinformation
that boys that age hear on the streets. I asked them if they'd like to come
over to my house some time and use my hot tub, and we could talk some more,
and they readily agreed.

We made plans to meet again, and I returned to my cubicle, this time to
enjoy watching them dress. They each in turn sexily dropped their towel
now, letting me see their pale buttocks, then coyly turning so that their
rampant young cocks were available for me to look at. Since thy were now so
transparently randy, I decided to shed my towel, and my 7" boner was
sticking straight out. While their lewd show continued, I started stroking
my cock, and touching my balls, as I watched.

They approached each other, face to face, then kissed, keeping their bodies
apart, but their hot little hands fastening on each other's stiff pink
rods, stroking up and down the shafts. Their little hands seemed to
disappear into the small forest of pubic hair that each had at the base of
his cock. For all of us the end came too quickly. Me, because this was the
hottest show I had ever seen, them because of the perpetual randiness of
young males. I was so close to shooting, that when Ryan brought his other
hand around to caress his lover's bare butt, while still stroking him off,
I felt the unstoppable urge to shoot my seed as far as it would go.

When the two cute young boys saw the creamy cum erupting out of the piss
hole of my cock, they began stroking each other faster and faster. Gasping
quietly, Ryan shot his load of sticky white cum onto Chris's stomach, a
fuller load than I would have expected from one so young. When Chris felt
his lover's hot eruption, his cock, too, blasted out a surprising amount of
semen, thick and white, onto his taller boyfriend's hairless thigh.

We all stood in place for a few seconds, coming down from our hot climaxes,
then seemed to realize that someone else could enter at any minute, and
smiled warmly at each other, then wiped off our oozing goo. I hoped that I
would soon get to taste theirs....

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I hoped you like this little story. You can find more of my stories at the
Prolific Net Authors page at www.nifty.org. You can get in touch with me at
ecolio157h700@yahoo.com. I enjoy hearing from readers what they think of my
stories.

Jeff Spencer