Date: Fri, 21 May 2010 06:49:41 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Morgan  II

"What's the magazine," Morgan asked and I handed it to him. He immediately
began thumbing through it and Jeremy sidled up along side of him in order
to see too. I could see the towel around Morgan's narrow waist begin to
bulge a little bit and even Jeremy began rubbing at the front of his jeans.

"Where did you get this Colin," Morgan asked, looking up at me.

"You can get em in any porn shop," I told him and back then you could. He
went back to looking at the magazine.

"He's a cutie isn't he," Morgan said to Jeremy who agreed that whoever they
were looking at was indeed a cute boy. I wandered around to Morgan's other
side and saw that the boy they were looking at was a somewhat well known
boy model.  I'd seen plenty of images of him in a variety of European
magazines including nudist publications. He slender of course, wore his
slightly wavy black hair usually in a Dutch bob sort of style, clipped at
the bangs then the sides just dropped down past ear lobe level. He often
wore a very large cross on a leather thong around his neck, said cross
resting on his chest below his nipples. He was nicely hung too, which was
always important. I never saw any action images of him but I knew there
were some cum shots floating around out there.

"Oh that's hot stuff," Morgan said, handing the magazine to Jeremy who
continued to stand there and turn the pages while Morgan flopped down on
the sofa. He peeled the flaps of the towel open, exposing his wondrous cock
then gave me a very coy look. I could take a hint, not that I needed one
and dropped to my knees and started licking his balls. I didn't stay there
for long however and moved up to the base of his cock and began licking my
way up the shaft to the underside of his foreskin which was covering all
most all of the swollen head.

I had to move sideways to the sofa in order to gain good access and when I
did I felt Morgan's hand at the front of my jeans. I didn't miss a beat but
kept on sucking and stroking while my free hand un buttoned, unzipped then
pushed my clothing down so the boy had access to me. He helped shove my
clothes down further then began to stroke me while my now free again hand
went to his chest and began gently pinching a nipple.

"Oh fuck," Morgan moaned as I kept up the work on his body. I sensed Jeremy
along side of me and turned my head, Morgan's cock still in my mouth,
enough to verify that the slender teen was indeed standing there but he was
bent over slightly, staring at my mouth and the thick flesh that was it was
wrapped around.

My attention went back to Morgan and I began suck take even more of him
into my mouth, sliding the foreskin up over the head and sucking it into a
nipple then pulling it back down and replacing the area that it had covered
with my lips. As I did that I wondered if he sucked his own dick very
often. I mean, I knew that he did, hell what boy wouldn't if given an
opportunity like that. I guess I just wondered how often.

"Thinking of joining us Jeremy," Morgan asked. I took Morgan's dick out of
my mouth and turned to see that the older boy had unzipped and lowered
jeans and briefs down far enough that his cock was fully exposed. Certainly
not as large as Morgan was, Jeremy was closer to my size, as least as far
as I could tell, about 7 inches of circumcised teen age cock,. His hand was
wrapped lovingly around it and his balls were still held capture by his
underwear.

I'd heard Morgan tell me that Jeremy liked to watch Morgan with other boys
but he also said the he and Jeremy did things together from time to
time. Considering that he was standing there with his exposed and fully
hardened cock less than a foot from my face, I assumed that this was going
to be one of the more interactive times.

I reached out toward him and as I did he let go of his dick and stepped a
little closer to me. I shoved his clothes down to his knees at the same
time he pulled his t-shirt up, fully exposing all that made him a
boy. Jeremy was hairier than Morgan, most at the base of his pride and joy,
a fairly thick nest of black curls. It extended down onto his balls, a pair
of medium sized eggs in a furry sac. I put my hand up underneath the sperm
makers and cupped them while my other hand took hold of his cock and pulled
it down. As I moved toward it I saw the shiny residue of his leakage and
licked it off before putting my mouth over the head and closing down on
it. I heard a sharp intake of air as I swallowed half of it.

I ran one hand around to clutch his butt cheek and knead the flesh while
the other hand left his balls and began to stroke his cock. Jeremy put his
hands on the sides of my head and began to gently move his slender hips,
fucking my mouth. I heard movement then felt Morgan take hold of my cock
then felt the warmth of his mouth as it closed down over my dick and he
began sucking me as his other hand pushed at my clothing in order to free
up my balls. We kept that up for about a minute before I stopped and pulled
away from both boys.

"I need to be naked," I explained, standing up and peeling my shirt off as
I did so. Jeremy quickly did the same and since Morgan had already shed the
towel, the well hung boy watched us and stroked his cock. Once we were
naked Morgan got to his knees on the floor in front of us and reached out
taking a cock in each hand. In response, Jeremy and I moved so that we were
standing side by side and I automatically put a hand around his waist and
the boy actually snuggled closer. Morgan started sucking on Jeremy's cock
while stroking mine and I have to say that, looking down on that cute kid
and seeing his perfect lips wrapped around his best friend's cock make my
heart jump.

I looked at Jeremy who turned his head to look back at me, his eyes half
lidded from lust, and smiled.

"You ever been kissed?" He shook his head from side to side.

"Wanna try it?" He nodded his head so I moved mine closer, tilting it
slightly. Jeremy did the same thing and just as our lips touched I felt
Morgan's mouth close down over my cock head and begin sucking. It caused me
to open my mouth and Jeremy followed along with me. He had put a hand on my
shoulder and having nothing else to do it sort of pressed on me as if to
encourage me to stay and keep on doing what I was doing. The boy surprised
me by putting his tongue in my mouth and being an avid French kisser I
responded in kind.

I'd been with teenaged boys before, even after I turned 18 but being with
two of them, both cute and one heavily endowed, made the goose bumps and
sexy feelings that were already tearing through my body, seem to
accelerate.

Morgan finally stopped sucking and stood up and, throwing an arm on each of
our shoulder huggled in close. "I want some of that." He leaned more toward
me that Jeremy so I turned my body slightly and tilted my head and five
seconds later have my head tilted and my tongue in his mouth. I felt Jeremy
move and a second later his hand on my cock and a moment after that the
warmth of his mouth on it. I thought to myself that Jeremy was more of a
player than I had been led to believe. On the other hand it could well have
been the circumstances, being away from home and people he knew, other than
Morgan of course who knew Jeremy's behaviors and patters. He took his mouth
off my cock but kept stroking it and a low moan from Morgan's throat
indicated that Jeremy was now sucking his monstrous cock. I broke the kiss
to look down and confirm it and also confirmed that sweet Jeremy had plenty
of practice sucking his friends' dick because he was taking a fair amount
of it.

Jeremy finally stopped and stood up. "I need to cum," he informed us, his
eyes barely open.

"Wanna try something maybe you haven't done before," I asked him. He gave
me a look that said "that depends" then actually voiced those words. "It
won't hurt, I promise." I told him to lie on the floor as I grabbed the
lube then knelt between his legs. "Put your feet flat." He did as I asked
while I poured the lube into my right hand then squeezed the middle finger
of my left hand with it, soaking the thing in lube then moved into
position. I grabbed hold of his fully stiffened cock then slid my hand up
over the head, gripping it tightly and began to slowly jack him off while
at the same time I slipped my finger up inside the boy's tight little
asshole.

"Oh fuck," he moaned, drawing the second word out. I started the motion;
slowly stroking his hard young cock as I finger fucked him. Morgan watched
for a moment then knelt at his friends head and offered him his big
cock. Jeremy took it and began greedily sucking the boy. I found Jeremy's
prostate, not a difficult thing to do, and began massaging it. The first
time I ran my finger across it he stopped sucking Morgan's cock and moaned
loudly looking down at me through eyes seemed to be nothing more than
slits. I knew the feeling. The first time I'd had my 13 year old prostate
massaged I thought I had died and gone to heaven.

Jeremy went back to sucking Morgan with more vengeance that he'd had before
but it didn't last too long. The triple action proved too much for
inexperienced boy. His head turned away from Morgan with an even louder
moan as I felt his prostate harden, his cock thicken and I moved my hand
off his sensitive cock head just as a long ropey strand of sperm shot out
and landed on his chest, landing about an inch above his right nipple,
draping itself across the pink nubbin and extending down about 4 inches
below it. He pushed his ass up off the carpet as I continued to work him
and the next shot went a little higher than the first. He kept his slender
little butt in the air for the next 3 squirts then lowered it as his hose
slowed to a couple of burps of cum then segued into ooze mode, the stuff
flowing out and down over my fingers then falling off onto his heaving
belly. It was a pretty fucking good cum shot.

I continued to stroke him albeit much slower but slowly pulled my finger
out of his ass and that earned me a slight moan. I finally let go of his
dick and let it hang in the air above his flat belly since the thing hadn't
lost a significant amount of blood to allow it to lay against him. Morgan
had moved over alongside of me and began playing with my cock then started
kissing me on the neck. My response was to rub his tight little butt with
one hand and his belly down into his moss with the other.

"Fuck that was intense," Jeremy said, finally opening his eyes as if
regaining consciousness. Morgan and I looked at him and he just sort of
stared off into space. "I need to take a shower," he said and pulled his
legs up then rolled off to one side. He slowly got to his knees and headed
toward the bedroom and had barely made it through the door when Morgan
leaned into me and said,

"I want you to fuck me Colin." I looked at him, one eyebrow arched in a
classic questioning expression. "Yes, I'm sure," he responded. Without
another word he grabbed the lube and immediately smeared some on his
puckered little asshole then cast his eyes around the room then said, "I
guess right here on the floor will work won't it?" I nodded my
head. Anyplace he wanted was fine with me. While he rolled onto his back
and pulled his legs back I smeared lube on my cock then got into position
noticing that the puckered target area was a little low. I told him he'd
have to go farther backwards and he did.

While it appeared that the boy was ready to just have me ram my dick up his
ass I wasn't quite willing to do that. I could tell he was hotter than a
summer sidewalk but I really wanted him to enjoy his first fuck and
hopefully want to continue being with me after we all got back home.

"I'm gonna prep you a little bit," I told him and got some lube on my butt
fucking finger gain and slipped it inside of him. I worked it in an out a
half dozen times which Morgan seemed to feel was enough because he told me
to go ahead and put my cock in him. I got the sense that he wanted me
inside and fucking him when Jeremy came out of the shower. Why, I didn't
know. Maybe he wanted to surprise his friend, maybe he was worried that
Jeremy would try to talk him out of it. I didn't know and it really didn't
matter. The boy wanted to get fucked and I was more than willing to help
him get what he wanted.

I got my cock head up next to the back of my hand then pulled my finger out
and shoved my cock head inside. Morgan yelped so I stopped. I loved looked
down and seeing my cock head inside of a boy's ass and since it was lodged
firmly inside of him I put my hands on the underside of his thighs and held
his legs back for him. It took about 30 seconds before he told me to go
ahead and I watched another thing that I loved which was to see my cock
slowly disappear inside of boy, watch his muscle stretch out farther than
it ever had before in order to accommodate my thick cock. I was thick too,
thicker than the average guy, at least according to those boys and young
men who'd had the opportunity to have me in their hands, mouth, or tight
little man-gina. Morgan's eyes were closed, a slight grimace visible on his
smooth face as I slowly pushed every available inch of me inside of him.

I loved doing a boy for his first time. I remembered well the first time
that I'd gotten fucked, remembered well the feelings that had roared
through my body before I was impaled, the uncomfortable feelings of my body
first being invaded, and then the incredible feelings of having a cock
sliding in and out of me and bringing me to an incredible orgasm. I hoped
that Morgan was going through what I had and not what some boys went
through which was about getting it done and over with and getting that
thing out of their tight little butts.

I began the motion, although slowly, pulling out about half way then
sliding back inside of him. I could feel his asshole twitch against my cock
but whether it was intentional or simply a body reaction I didn't
know. Didn't really care either.

"How you doing," I asked him quietly. Morgan opened his eyes and smiled.

"I'm okay," he responded. That's where we were when Jeremy came back out of
the shower, my keeping a slow steady rhythm moving in and out of Morgan's
cute little ass.

"Oh shit Morg, you did it; are doing it," he said, adding the
amendment. Jeremy had been completely flaccid when he came into the room
but after walking around us and checking things, along with fondling
himself, the boy was hard as stone again. He got down onto his knees and
moved his face closer to Morgan's and asked the boy what he thought and
Morgan told him it was okay and getting better by the minute.

"Do you want to suck my dick or anything," Jeremy asked him and Morgan said
that would be nice for at least a little bit. Jeremy straddle his friend's
chest and leaned forward so that his rock hard cock didn't have to be bent
as much and although I couldn't really see it happen, I knew that Morgan
had taken Jeremy into his mouth. It was hot from where I was though,
watching Jeremy's narrow little butt begin moving back and forth, his nuts
clearly visible, hanging in the air, as he fucked Morgan's mouth. I watched
Morgan's hand come around and grasp onto Jeremy's butt cheeks and begin to
knead them, pulling them open and exposing the older boy's puckered boy
pussy which seemed to encourage Jeremy.

I began to pick up speed, thrusting into Morgan a little harder. I also
began going in at slightly different angles and creating different feelings
for both of us. Had Jeremy not been where he was I would have draped
Morgan's legs over my forearms then leaned forward and put my hands on the
carpet but hey, one can't always have everything when he gets a boy's
virginity. But I did get everything because shortly after that thought
crossed my mind I heard Morgan say,

"I can't do it anymore Jere, I need to breathe." I watched Jeremy move off
of Morgan's chest and kneel at his friends' side slowly stroking his
cock. I told Morgan that I wanted to change positions and he told me to go
ahead so I did and a moment later my arms were behind his knees and my hand
flat on the carpet alongside his waist. That method kept his legs spread as
well as angling his hole upward so that I could now drive down into him;
and I did.

Jeremy moved behind us, to see what it looked like I presumed, and when he
came back he declared to Morgan that it was so fucking hot seeing my cock
in his friend's ass like that. "Holy fuck Morgan I can see everything; the
edge of your asshole moves back and forth as Colin fucks you, can see his
dick go all the way inside and his balls smack your butt and everything."
That the older teen was getting a good jolt out it was clearly apparent.

I began to work a little harder; pulling almost all the way out of Morgan
then plunging back inside of him, ramming my cock into his ass. Each thrust
caused the boy to grunt and on occasion inhale sharply. His breathing began
to come quicker and I began to feel my orgasm begin to build. I moved my
ass from side to side, went from using my upper waist to thrust into him to
using the lower part of my waist and doing a more undulating
motion. Regardless of which way I moved, Morgan began to moan.

I bent my head closer to Morgan's and somehow, through eyes that seemed
almost closed, he saw me coming and raised his head and we met, lips to
lips and kissed. When he broke away he whispered,

"Make me cum Colin, make me cum." And so I did. I picked up a little speed
and began slamming into him even harder that I had been and as I did, I
could feel our bodies moving slightly on the carpet. I wondered, not for
the first or the last time, how it was my balls could take the kind of
beating they were, whacking against a solid object with such force that it
was about the loudest sound in the small room. It didn't take long before I
was there but Morgan got there first.

"Oh God, Ohgod ohgodohgodohgod," he moaned and I knew that he'd cum because
I felt his asshole constrict against my cock and it took me over the edge
and I grunted loudly as I shot jet after creamy jet of sperm into the boy's
bowels. It was difficult to differentiate between the twitches of Morgan's
asshole as he squirted and the pulses of my dick when I squirted, not that
there any particular reason to be able to do so.

I felt my cock stop releasing sperm so I slowed down and finally came to a
stop; beneath me Morgan had quieted down but was still breathing
heavily. Next to us Jeremy uttered an "oh fuck" and I opened my eyes in
time to see the shoot out onto the carpet along side Morgan's head. So it
seemed, a good time was had by all. My eyes came back to Morgan and I
eyeballed the mass of cum that had splattered the front of his torso.

Morgan had opened his eyes as well and turned his head in order to watch
his friend cum then looked back at me with a sort of beatific smile on his
smooth young face. I leaned back down and kissed him again, a slow after
cum kind of kiss.

"How was that baby boy," I asked him. He thought about that for a minute
then said,

"The best sexy thing I've done since the first time I ever squirted." I
told him I was glad then said that I was going to pull out of him slowly to
which he commented that he wished I didn't have to. I suspected at that
moment that cute young Morgan was likely to continue to play with boys for
some time to come and I sincerely hoped that I would be one of them.

20 minutes later after an uneventful shower, although any shower with a
teenage boy or two was an event, we were back in the living room and
dressed. Morgan asked if I wanted to go with them to the concert, Jeremy
jumped in and said I might as well so I accepted the invitation. "Besides,"
the cute hung blond added, "We can play afterwards." Jeremy laughed and
called his friend a slut and Morgan only smiled. I grabbed my magazine and
lube to take it back to my cabin but Morgan said I might as well leave them
there, at least the lube, if we were going to play later so I left them
both and we headed out. I did stop at my cabin to change into a t-shirt
that reflected the band we were going to see, grabbed my ticket and we
headed out. We traveled the back road out to the highway. Standing
alongside the freeway entrance was a boy with his arm extended and his
thumb out, trying to flag a ride.

"Cute little thing isn't he," Morgan observed and I agreed with
him. Dressed in faded bell bottomed blue jeans and an equally faded t-shirt
and black Keds, the kid looked about 13. He sported almost straight brown
hair with lighter blonde streaks shot through it, the entire works grazing
the neck of his t-shirt as well as hanging in his eyes. He couldn't have
weighed more than a buck ten and if he was over 5 feet tall I'd have been
surprised.

"Should we grab him," Jeremy asked and both Morgan and I said yes. My
response wasn't just because I was a lover of boys because I was, it was
about picking up hitchhikers. At that time everybody was thumbing it;
hitchhiking and picking them up was part of the counter culture. I knew
guys that owned cars but thumbed anyway, unless it was raining. You can
meet some awfully interesting people that way.

Morgan leaned out his window and hollered at the kid to hop in. I moved
forward and unlatched the door and the boy climbed in, latching the door
behind him. He turned and smiled at me as he made his way to where I was
sitting and I swear I fell in love all over again.

Morgan was cute no doubt about it but this kid verged on beautiful. His
size and stature could allow him to pass for a girl. His slightly oval face
was pale, completely smooth and blemish free. When he swept the hair out of
his eyes to offer a handshake I was looking into huge hazel orbs that were
framed by long lashes and thick eyebrows.

"My name's Hunter," he said in a voice that had yet to see puberty. I took
his hand in the typical fingers wrapped around the knuckles like you were
arm wrestling grip that was soft and gentle.

"Colin," I responded. Up front Jeremy looked briefly over his shoulder and
said his name while Morgan turned around in the seat to be able to see the
kid as he spoke his name. I was watching Hunter when he extended his hand
and took Morgan's but there was a sort of expression on his face like he
was trying to recall if they'd ever met.

"Did you go to Roosevelt," Hunter asked and when Morgan nodded his head the
boy said, "I've heard about you." Morgan raised an eyebrow. "You know
Frankie Smith," Hunter volunteered.

"Yeah, he was in my PE class." The reason why Hunter had heard about Morgan
was clear on Morgan's face and from the front Jeremy added to the
conversation with,

"He's heard about your dick Morg." Hunter sort of gave a small nod of his
head then surprised us all by asking if it was true what he'd heard. Morgan
said that depended on what he'd heard and our new friend clarified by
saying, "That you're hung like a fucking horse." Morgan blushed and over
his shoulder Jeremy said,

"Yeah, it's true," Jeremy volunteered and Morgan gave him a light, playful
slap on the shoulder.

"Cool," Hunter said with a grin, "I'd love to see it sometime." Before
anyone could react to what the beautiful young teen had said Hunter moved
right on to the next topic on his young mind.

"So, anyone want to pop one off?" That being said he pulled a somewhat
slender joint out of his sock and held it up between his thumb and index
finger with a shit eating grin plastered on his perfect face. Everyone was
up for that, although I thought that it was a rather skinny number, a
lighter materialized and the joint was torched with the warning from Hunter
that it was some fairly heavy shit.

"My cousin got it in Hawaii on his way back from `Nam," Hunter
offered. This was before Hawaiian dope was a big deal so none of us had a
clue. We soon found out however. It was the kind of pot that seemed to
expand in your chest after you inhaled it so when you took a big hit about
8 seconds later you were coughing you head off, which is what happened to
me. Thankfully we had a jug of water in the van. After that everyone took
small hits.

As we toked and rode we did the who what and where thing, discovered that
Hunter had thumbed his way down, was planning on thumbing his way back
after the concert unless he could find a place to spend the night.

"You can stay with me if you want," I volunteered immediately which got a
raised eyebrow Morgan. I ignored it and added, "I'm heading back in the
morning." Hunter's response was "cool." We finished the joint off and
Jeremy commented that he was glad that he'd only taken one hit because he
was "fucking ripped" and I had to agree with him, about half way wishing
that I'd only had one instead of 3 or 4 and glad that the joint hadn't been
a fatty.

The town where the concert was being held wasn't a large one; about 20
thousand people more or less, and was being held outside at the local fair
grounds. Jeremy followed the large handwritten signs that had been nailed
to telephone poles and we finally found ourselves immersed in stop and go
traffic although it didn't last long because we were fairly early. Jeremy
finally slipped into a parking slot toward the entry to the lot as opposed
to going closer. The parking area was one of those that had lots of curbs
with trees and flower and shit that separated what would have been a huge
open area into one that was broken up into smaller areas. It was the kind
of layout that required a driver to zigzag to get from one end to the other
and not just scream through a large open expanse of blacktop. So, unless
they left early, those that parked closer to the rodeo arena were going to
get caught up in a cluster fuck trying to get out whereas those in the back
could run to their vehicles and thus minimized getting caught up in the
slow moving exodus. Not that any of that mattered all that much to us
anyhow since we only had to drive 14 miles or so to our cabins.

"So, now what," Hunter asked as he looked at each of us through slitty
eyes. Morgan looked me in the eyes, sort of, then turned his gaze to Jeremy
who shrugged his shoulders. I knew what was going through the hung boys'
brain. I mean, having spend the last 4 hours sexually involved with him it
was hard not to know what he was probably thinking. Hunter was an unknown
quantity at this point however I remembered back to what he'd said about
seeing Morgan's "horse cock" so maybe that wasn't as much of an unknown as
we thought.

"How about this," I said, "we've still got at least 3 hours before the gig
starts. Why don't we go check things out and decide from there?" Everybody
seemed to think that was a fair idea so we piled out of the van, locked it
up and headed toward the area where it was going to be held. As it turned
out the concert was being held in the arena. When I bought my general
admission ticket I assumed, I'm sure like the rest of boy group, that it
would be festival seating which mean you could congregate in the area in
front of the bandstand or sit in any seat you chose. In this case there was
no congregating allowed on the floor of the arena, all concert goers could
sit wherever they wanted as long as it was in the bleachers.

"Well that sorta sucks a big one," Hunter offered and the rest of us agreed
with the boy.

"And those benches are gonna be ass breakers too," Morgan added. Again, we
all agreed. "Wanna hang out here, wander around or just go back to the
van?" We figured that at the very least back at the van we could smoke some
more pot but nobody felt a big urge to burn another one quite yet but at
least we could lay back and rest. And given the way Morgan got when he was
loaded, well, there were plenty of other possibilities and getting Hunter
naked loomed as one of those possibilities. I was determined not to
initiate that however, someone else would need to take that on. And someone
else did. Okay, someone else's.

"Let's go back to the van and kick back for an hour or so," Morgan
suggested.

"Yeah, then you can show me your horse cock," Hunter added. Morgan raised
an eyebrow at the younger boy but didn't respond otherwise. 5 minutes later
we were back inside the van. We chatted for a few minutes, Hunter didn't
bring up the cock issue but Morgan allowed as how it was "hot as fuck in
here." It really wasn't, at least from my perspective but I already knew
how Morgan got. I peeled my t-shirt off and the other three followed suit,
as it were and while they were doing that I took off my shoes and socks and
set them under the back seat. It didn't take long before everyone was
undressed the same way.

It was a little better, the heat I mean. There was a slight breeze going
and that helped. Light conversation about what concerts people had been to
ensued and Hunter informed us that at the last show he'd been to a guy
offered him 10 bucks if he'd let the guy suck his cock.

"Did you let him do it," Morgan asked the adorably cute young teen.

"Fuck yeah I let him suck me off. It paid for my ticket." Hunter sported a
shit eating grin that showed off spectacular teeth and essentially said
"wouldn't you if you got a chance".

"Was it any good, I mean, did you like it?" Jeremy had asked the question
which sort of surprised me a little. The look that Hunter gave Jeremy said
that the cute young boy thought that was a moronic question but Jeremy
didn't take it that way.

"What do you think; haven't you ever had your cock sucked before? If felt
great especially when I shot my sperm in his mouth. Jesus Christ it's warm
in here." Nobody said anything for a minute.

"Well, we can always strip down to skivvies," Jeremy suggested.

"That's an idea," Hunter said.

"We'd have to close the doors though," I added to the conversation. Getting
everyone into briefs would be great since we were almost there anyway but
nobody seemed to be the one to start the process. Finally Hunter said fuck
it. He unsnapped his jeans, lifted his skinny little butt up off the carpet
and proceeded to slide his pants down far enough that he could sit again
then peel them off one leg at a time. Jeremy reached over and pulled the
doors closed and since the curtains had already been closed before we had
gotten out before, we were in complete privacy.

Hunter was attentive as the rest of us disrobed and his beautiful huge eyes
got even bigger when Morgan leaned back on his elbows with the entire front
of his torso exposed. He had put on fresh underwear before we'd left the
cabin so they weren't all stretched out like they would be by the end of
the day. Because of that all of his boyhood charms seemed to bulge out,
filling the pouch of his FTL's very well.

"Fuck man, you do look huge," Hunter said softly as he all but stared at
Morgan's crotch. He was sitting against the driver's side wall of the van
with his ankles crossed in front of him. At this stage of the game it
didn't appear that Hunter's behavior was necessarily sexually motivated. He
wasn't rubbing at his crotch and in looking at it he didn't seem to be
getting a boner over the whole thing. The pouch of Hunter's briefs weren't
bulged at all so I assumed that the boy was still in the very early stages
of puberty. As I gazed over his body he seemed defined enough for a boy his
age which I assumed to be 13 give or take. All of the creases and crevices
were right where they needed to be and from what I could tell his belly was
nice and flat.

Hunter looked around at each of us while we mostly were looking at him
since we'd already seen what each of us had to offer. The boy didn't seem
to notice however. "So, umm, can I see it," he asked looking Morgan in the
eye and not in the crotch although the two body areas were in line with
each other from where Hunter sat. Morgan didn't move much, raised his
eyebrow again and Hunter waited a second.

"I'll show you mine..." the youngster said then before Morgan could respond
the boy got quickly to his knees and shoved his briefs down almost to his
knees. The rest of us mostly stared. Hunter was well enough endowed for a
young boy and would undoubtedly grow into an above average young man. As
I'd said, his body seemed nicely defined and now that his torso wasn't bent
from sitting I could see my assessment held true. He was in the beginning
stages of building a 6 pak, the line separating his pecs was in place as
were the lines beneath them. It all slid south in a flat taut landscape,
the creases between his hips and pelvis funneling inward to create the
classic V that culminated in all that made him a boy. Hunter's circumcised
cock hung completely flaccid an easy 5 plus inch tube of flesh that rested
against a nice set of balls that also seemed to be at full hang. The sac of
eggs was completely smooth, not a hair insight while at the base of his
boyhood pride and joy was no more than 6 months of moss which was the color
of wet sand and hadn't yet begun to curl. Like the rest of him, the head of
his cock appearing to be perfectly shaped.

"Nice Hunter," I said, praising the boy then quickly slid my underwear down
and kicked them under the seat. I'd been half reclined on the back seat so
resumed that position, leaning against the wall opposite of Hunter with one
leg on the seat with my other foot flat on the floor beside me. Hunter
stared for a moment at my crotch, my balls resting in a puddle on the seat
with my cock draped down over them.

"You're pretty nice too," the boy said in a meaningful tone then turned his
attention back to Morgan which of course was where his initial interest
lay. Morgan looked at Jeremy and if any sign or signal passed between them
I didn't recognize it but Jeremy slid his briefs down and off and leaned
back against the two front seats where he'd been. Morgan then got to his
knees and slowly slid his underwear down and of course they were half way
to his knees before his magnificent cock was fully exposed.

"Holy fucking shit," Hunter exclaimed as his eyes all but bulged out and
the two boys knelt there with their parts hanging in the wind, not that
there really was any wind. "You ARE huge. I never saw an uncircumcised boy
before though."

Maybe it was the pot but none of us were even beginning to inflate. Both
boys then slid their underwear off and sat back down while I moved to lie
on my side on the bench seat with my head propped up by my hand and my
stuff hanging toward the seat, the tip of my cock actually touching
it. Everyone seemed to be at a loss for words. Morgan finally broke the
silence. Keeping his voice low since every window in the van was open he
said,

"So, you said that you liked getting your cock sucked Hunter. Do you ever
suck cock?" Hunter nodded his head slowly. "Do you want to try this?"
Morgan had been sitting with one leg stretched out toward the seat I was
lying on with the other leg bent and angled inward toward the opposite
thigh. His arm had been resting on his thigh and as he asked Hunter the
question, his hand slipped underneath his cock and lifted it toward the boy
for emphasis. Hunter stared at it a moment, gulped visibly and nodded his
head again. Morgan's response was to straighten his right leg and lean back
against the door. Hunter didn't move but stayed where he was staring rather
dumbly at the large hung of flesh between Morgan's legs. Morgan sort of
shook his dick a little bit as if baiting the boy. I was thinking that the
situation reminded me a lot of a snake charmer and a Cobra although the
roles were a bit reversed.

"Go ahead Hunter," I whispered, "I've done twice already today." The boy
looked at me, his expression remained unchanged however, then back at
Morgan's cock. "It's okay Hunter, honest." He looked at me again and as he
did I could see that the boy was getting hard, his young cock no longer
pointing at the floor but angling upward as if to peek over his ankles. I
was beginning to get hard myself. The idea of seeing that foxy young thing
attached to Morgan was really quite stimulating. Also, I was hoping to get
my lips wrapped around his cock as well.

Hunter noticed my rise to glory, looked down at his own rising boy cock
then back at Morgan who was also beginning to inflate. It was dead quiet in
the van. Outside, we could hear people laughing and talking, car doors
slamming although none of it was even close to where we were.

Hunter finally moved, rocking forward over his legs then onto his knees. He
scooted toward Morgan who held his cock up for the boy. Still on his hands
and knees Hunter leaned down and took the end of Morgan's cock into his
mouth causing Morgan to sigh, close his eyes, and let his head fall
backwards slightly. I moved back to a sitting position which put me behind
Hunter and gave me an incredible view of his balls hanging in the air,
smooth and inviting. His perineum was clearly visible, running like a seam
across his balls and all the way up to his exposed hole, the entire area
completely devoid of any hair. The skin around his asshole was slightly
darker than the rest of his body which was something that was more common
than uncommon, at least on any asshole I'd ever seen. I'd always wondered
why that was, knowing that mother nature created it that way for a reason
but having no clue as to why. In any case I wanted desperately to put my
face in there and wash the core of him, to explore his wrinkled muscle with
my tongue, to lick down on to the sensitive underside of his balls and make
him squirm with pleasure.

I looked over and saw that Jeremy's hand was between his legs and slowly
stroking his own stone hard cock, his eyes glued to where the beautiful
young boy was sucking his best friend's monstrous cock. I slid off the seat
and knelt behind Hunter and gently rested my hand on the boys' right
hip. He didn't flinch at my touch nor did he stop what he was doing. I
reached down and brought my hand, palm up, under his young sperm makers,
letting them rest fully in my palm before gently cupping and squeezing
them. The boy sighed around the cock in his mouth but didn't seem to miss a
beat, at least from what I could see.

I really wanted to explore Hunter's balls with my mouth so moved more
sideways to him, which moved me closer to where Jeremy sat jacking off. On
my own hands and knees I leaned in and licked at his hanging fruit causing
them to move in the air. My tongue on his sensitive balls caused Hunter to
flinch but he continued the job in front of him. I started upward toward
his hairless asshole, my nose working overtime to detect any hint that he
might have used the area after a morning shower. All I smelled was the
musky fragrance of a growing boy.

I didn't get to rim because he stopped sucking Morgan's cock and as he
moved away to sit with his back against the seat that I'd vacated he
commented that his mouth got sore. He sat down, his cock sticking straight
up between his smooth pale thighs, the head tinged red from the blood
pounding through it, and his hand went immediately to it to fondle and
stroke. He'd reached a good 6 inches of hardened teenage boner and I was
determined to have it. I moved over Morgan's out stretched legs and since
Hunter knew what I was doing he took his hand away and allowed me access.

Like he had done to Morgan, I stayed on my hands and knees and lowered my
head to hardened pride and joy and got a huge gasp as I closed my mouth
over the head then lowered my head until my nose touched his pubes and the
head of his dick bounced off the back of my throat. I bobbed my head there,
squeezing my lips against his cock as raised my head then plunging back
downward.

"Oh fuck," Hunter moaned as I worshiped him. I truly loved boys Hunter's
age. All of this was generally so new to them, the feelings were massively
intense in their inexperienced, growing young bodies, and once you started
on them it seemed like they couldn't get enough. I knew that if Hunter came
right then he'd be ready and more than willing to go again almost
immediately and most likely unload his fresh young sperm again within 15
minutes, or less.

I stopped sucking in order to lick his balls a little bit. I balanced on
one hand while the other brought his sac up off the floor in order
adequately work on them and while I was there why not do the same for cock
head? I felt movement behind me but ignored it until a hand began to cup
and fondle my heavy balls just as I had done to Hunter moments before. I
continued to use my tongue on him while he put his hands on the sides of my
head as if to encourage me to continue on, not that I had any intention of
quitting soon. A second later I felt a tongue at my exposed hole. I loved
having my asshole licked almost as much as I loved doing it and it only
made me hotter for Hunter's cock. Sadly it didn't take a whole lot longer
before the boy was ready blast off.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum Colin I'm gonna cum." Much as I wanted to eat his young
sperm I wanted to watch him cum, wanted to be able to watch the feelings
play across his smooth young face as I brought him off. I took my mouth off
his cock about the same time someone took their tongue from my asshole and
as I put my fingers on his dick and began to jack him off both Jeremy and
Morgan gathered around to watch the fireworks. Hunter's breathing was
becoming quicker and deeper. Low moans and sometimes gasps could be
heard. His eyes were closed for the time being and every once in a while he
would squeeze them shut as a powerful feeling shot thought his adolescent
body or his mouth would be sort of hanging open, slack jawed.

"Oh fucking God," he finally groaned, his eyes opened, his cock hardened
against my finger tips and cum began oozing up out of his swollen, red cock
head.  I was a little surprised that it hadn't shot out but no matter,
young sperm is young sperm and the boy's balls seemed to make a fair amount
of the stuff, at least more than I'd expected.

It oozed out fairly quickly in spaced pulses, sometimes with a thicker glob
in the mix of the liquid. Because I was holding him upright it ran down the
underside of his cock head and over my thumb, gravity pulling it
downward. I moved my thumb so that the stuff was unobstructed and as it got
to where his sac was hanging it seems to split, some of it going to one
side of the bunched and wrinkled skin that was the top of his scrotum. Once
his sperm made it around that little bump of skin it followed the path of
least resistance, moved back toward the center and ran down between the
boy's balls. When it reach the lowest point of his smooth, hairless sac it
dripped to the carpet although by then there wasn't all that much left. All
in all he produced about a tablespoon of cum, more or less. It was a
beautiful sight.

I continued to stroke him albeit much slower wanting to keep some of the
feelings alive for him. Hunter had closed his eyes after paying witness to
his initial offering. I finally lowered my head and began licking his
cooling sperm from his balls, working my way upward to the base of his cock
and then up the shaft. I managed to get a single swipe of my tongue across
the underside of his cock head but it was too sensitive for the boy and he
giggled and pushed my head away. I finally let go of him and rocked back on
my knees and saw that both Jeremy and Morgan were in similar positions,
both jacking off. Hunter had opened his eyes and looked at each of us,
fully interested in what we were doing.

I leaned over and began sucking Morgan's cock, which he had no problem with
as he let his hands fall to his side. Hunter moved so that he could suck
Jeremy's cock and the older teen made no effort to stop the younger boy. It
didn't take long before Jeremy said that he was doing to cum and Morgan was
right behind him, as it were. In the interest of being able to watch the
boys cum both Hunter and I elected to stop sucking and simply jack them off
although both boys stated that it would be better if they did it.

"Grab a towel will you Morgan," Jeremy asked and big cocked boy reached
under the back seat and brought out a hand towel and handed it to his
friend. Jeremy took over from Hunter and continued to jack off, his balls
swinging somewhat furiously then all of a sudden leaned forward a little
bit and held the towel underneath and slightly in front of his cock
head. His stroke slowed considerably and then he shot, a large glob of cum
squirting out onto the towel. It was followed by a couple more pretty
healthy squirts then the stuff just seemed to ooze out.

Hunter watched with rapt attention, his right hand continually fondling
squeezing or otherwise paying attention to boy parts. As soon as Jeremy
finished the boy turned his attention to me and then Morgan who was paying
loving attention to his cock.

"Can you suck that thing," Hunter asked and instead of saying anything
Morgan bent over and put his mouth over the large swollen head. "fuuuck,"
Hunter groaned. "Have you ever cum in your mouth?" Morgan simply nodded his
head while his cock was still in his mouth but then separated the two,
raised his upper body and continued to jack off. I was stroking myself as
well as tugging on my balls while my eyes continued to roam over Hunter's
body, not focusing on any particular part but certainly paying a little
more attention to his crotch. I really hoped the kid would spend the night
in my cabin. I had originally hoped that I'd hang out with Jeremy and
Morgan but with this little beauty beside me, the idea of being in my own
cabin gained a lot more appeal.

"I think I'm gonna cum pretty soon," Morgan announced. Every one's eyes
focused on Morgan's hand and it wasn't long before we were rewarded with a
shirt of sperm that shot out onto the carpet. It seemed to snap Jeremy out
of whatever reverie he was in and he muttered a "fuck" then quickly draped
the towel out on the carpet over the sperm shot and just in time to catch
the second squirt. Three more streaks landed on the towel before Morgan's
cock slowed to an ooze.

Voices and laughter caught the attentions of all of us as people moved
through the parking lot to the arena where the concert was going to be. It
reminded me, at least, of our purpose for being there so I proceeded to
stroke myself more seriously, my mind running through all of the abuses
that I might heap on Hunter's young body. It certainly helped to get me to
where we all wanted me to be so it wasn't long before I was adding my cum
to towel.

Jeremy and Morgan were returning to a default state, their cock already
visibly softer but Hunter was still hard as stone which wasn't a surprise
considering the amount of attention that he'd been paying to it. Despite
the fact that my cock was still dripping slightly I offered to suck the boy
off but he declined saying that it would go soft as soon as he quit
pestering it.

"But I'll take you up on the offer after the concert," he said with a
grin. We cleaned up, got dressed then Jeremy rolled a joint to take inside
with us and we piled back out of the van and were soon caught up in the
throng of humanity, virtually all young people, headed into the arena.