From: an126389@anon.penet.fi
Date: Wed, 14 Sep 1994 02:11:03 UTC
Subject: Wesley's Fantasy pt4--With River P. m/m teen

        Wesley woke up, his head still resting on that slim chest, and his
hand still cupping that sweet, long cock of Danny's. His own dick was
completely shrunken up and shrivelled, looking nothing like the long, hard
shaft that had sprayed a hot load of cum into Danny's tight ass.
        Although Wesley's penis still needed a little more time to
recover, there was no reason why his teenage holo studs couldn't put on a
little performance for him.
        Wes stood up, his limp cock hanging below his depleted balls. He
walked out of the shower and called the arch. He quickly tapped in a few
commands. Wesley was somewhat disappointed in himself. Even though he was
still horny, he just couldn't get it up. He knew that comparing himself to
the holodeck teenagers was foolish, since they could cum as long as he
wanted them to ..... which suddenly gave Wesley an idea.
        Wesley hadn't thought of his friend john in a while. He thought
back to some of the things that he and john used to do. Wes and John's
friendship took a nice turn, when they were both 14.
        It also happened on the holodeck. Both boys were enjoying the
freedom of being on their own, in a camping program. Neither of their
parents were worried, because the computer would prevent them from trying
anything dangerous, and what they both did that weekend certainly wasn't
considered dangerous by the computer.
        John had sandy blonde hair, brown eyes, and smooth, tanned skin.
Neither boy was very muscular, but they didn't have an ounce of fat on
them, and were both very lean.
        Both boys had been hiking for a while, and the temperature had
been fairly warm. They both had wanted to keep the temperature at a more
comfortable range, but their parents had insisted that they experience
what the real thing might be like. Looking back now, Wes was glad they
hadn't lowered the temperature.
        After about 2 hours of hiking, both boys were quite sweaty, so
John stopped for a second, removed his back-pack, and started to un-button
his shirt. Wesley stopped and stared, as he watched his friend remove his
shirt. He couldn't stare for too long, because he didn't want John to know
that he was attracted to him.
        He noticed that john was waiting for him to take off his shirt as
well. Wesley was a little self-conscious about taking any of his clothes
off in front of John, even though it was something he had started to think
about fairly often these last few month. He really had no choice now but
to remove his shirt, otherwise he would attract more attention to himself.
So he removed his back-pack, and pulled his shirt off over his head.
        John grinned briefly for a moment, and then put his pack back on
and continued the hike. Wesley continued to glance at his friends sweat
slick back, as he worked his shoulders, trying to get the pack into a
comfortable position.
        Resuming the hike, Wesley began to get aroused by the feeling of
walking with the air on his bare chest. He now noticed how cute his
friends ass was through the tight material of his shorts. All this made
Wesley's 14 your old cock begin to rise. And at 14, once he got it up,
which was more often then it was soft, the only thing that would get it
back done would be a good jerk off session, but he didn't think he was
going to be able to do that, at least for a few more hours. So he just
tried to shove his cock down the leg of his pants to make it less visible
and continued the hike.
        The two sweaty boys walked for another hour, the whole time,
Wesley's cock continued to throb against his leg,  releasing a slow stream
of his boy spunk, which slowly slid down his leg, and was beginning to
leave a slight stain on his pants. It was right about now that both boys
arrived at the small, calm lake.
        John turned around to speak to Wesley, and Wesley quickly turned
to the side to hide his hardon. John grinned and said "Hey Wes, lets go
for a swim. I'm sweating like a pig and smell like one." Wesley quickly
agreed, thinking that maybe he would be able to swim away a little and
jerk himself off. He pointed to a patch of woods and told John he could
change into his swim suit over there. But instead a big grin appeared on
John's smooth face, and he said "Why bother, we are the only one's here."
        And with that he proceeded to un-button his pants. Wesley's heart
really started to pound, and that wasn't the only thing that started to
pound. Torn between wanting to see his friends nude body, or hiding his
very large bulge, he decided to try and hide his arousal. So he turned to
the side slightly and began to undo his own pants. The waist of his pants
slid down his smooth buns, and then slid down his legs, releasing his pent
up erection, which sprang up and stuck straight out and slightly up.
        What Wesley didn't see while he was pulling his pants down, was
that John was staring at his balls, which were hanging down between his
legs while he was bent down pulling his pants off. When Wesley was just
stepping out of his pants, and wondering how he was going to hide his
wildly throbbing dick, he heard his friend running to the lake. Wes
quickly turned around, just to see his friend dive into the water. Wes
could have sworn that his friend was hard as well, but just attributed it
to his own arousal. Wes watched as his friend stroked out into the lake,
his lean, tanned arms making steady strokes. The equally tanned cheeks of
his ass bobbing out of the water, and flexing tight as he kicked with his
long legs. Wesley ran towards the lake now, and he wasn't sure if he ran
to jump in and hide his raging hardon, or to get closer to his friends
body.
        He was just getting ready to swim off to the side to relieve his
throbbing shaft, when his friend called him over. He had to swim to him
since he had no reasonable excuse not to. Just as he reached the spot
where John was treading water, his friend dove under the water and pulled
a surprised Wesley under. The two boys splashed and rough housed, and
Wesley was sure that his cock brushed up against his friend, but he also
felt his friends cock, which was just as hard as his own.
        Right about then his friend made a grab for him, and Wesley's very
hard shaft was pressed right into John stomach, however, John's stiff jock
pressed into Wesley's thigh. Both boys let out a loud moan when their
stiff cocks pressed into each other. John regained his composure the first
and with a grin on his face, he accused Wesley of having a hardon, and
Wesley accused him of the same thing. Both boys smiled and laughed, and
continued splashing for a few minutes more, but the mood had definitely
changed.
        John being the aggressive of the two, he took the initiative and
began to swim for the shore. Wesley was right behind him, and had a great
view of his ass cheeks rubbing together as John kicked his legs.
        When John reached the shoe, he stood up out of the water, and
started walking to smooth patch of sand that was at the edge of the lake.
Wesley's cock throbbed even harder, as he watched his friend in profile,
walking to the sand. John's cock was just as hard as his, and was sticking
straight out from his body as he walked towards the beach, and it was
bobbing up and down with each step.
        Wesley reached the shore and stood up, his own prick hard and
jutting out in front of him. He followed John to the beach, drawn to him.
John had stretched out on the sand, his cock still hard and standing up.
He rested his hands behind his head and closed his eyes. Wes laid down
about a foot away from John. But he couldn't close his eyes, because he
couldn't take them off of John's body.
        The sun light shone off of John's body, small beads of water
running down his tanned, lightly muscled chest. By now Wesley wanted to
jerk off very badly. Just then John rolled over onto his side, facing Wes.
His cock now pointed straight at Wes, as he propped his head up on his
hands. He glanced at Wesley's throbbing shaft. Then with a grin on his
face, he asked Wesley if he ever jerked off. Wesley's heart started to
beat faster, and his face reddened, as he said he did sometimes. John then
said he wanted to jerk off now. He said he was curious how other boys did
it and wanted to know if it would be ok if he and wes jerked off in front
of each other. This was a dream come true for Wesley, and he immediately
agreed.
        John began to slowly rub his hard meat, as he waited for Wesley to
do the same. Wes was extremely horny now, and so he grabbed his cock and
began to slowly pump it, at the same rate that John was pumping his own
shaft, and all the time, his eyes never left John's hard prick.
	Wesley watched as John rolled onto his back, his hard shaft sticking 
up into the air. His skin was dry now, and looked smooth, and golden from the
sun shining on it. His nipples were a dark brown and pointed. His stomach was
flat, and rising rapidly with his breathing. Wes watched as the muscles in 
John's right arm rippled as he continued to stroke his meat. His thumb and 
fore finger encircled his cock and stroked it up and down. His balls were a
creamy pale color, and were bouncing up and down as he stroked.
         John's tanned, lightly muscled chest was heaving up and down as he
continued to stroke his hardened shaft. His shaft looked to be about the same
size as Wesley's, about 6 inches. The head was a deep red color, and the
shaft was a slightly lighter shade. He had a thin patch of pubic  hair
above his rod, but none on his balls,  just like wesley. 
         One things Wesley noticed that John did differently, was they
way he stroked his prick.  Wesley liked to get some lube on his member,
and rub  it up and down his shaft, brushing the underside of his cock head
while he rubbed. John didn't really rub his cock. He used the loose skin
on the shaft. He held his shaft tightly, and moved his hand up and down,
letting the skin move up and down as  he stroked. With each up stroke
his balls would get lifted  up  slightly. His legs were spread apart,
which gave wes a  great view of his   smooth plump  balls as they
moved up and down. His legs were smooth and  tan,  and  well muscled. 
         Wesley's own cock was throbbing as continued to stroke  himself
and watch john stroke his own meat. 
         John  rolled onto his side, so that  he was facing wesley and could
watch as wes jerked  off. The two hoy young teenagers faced each other,
as their stroking began  to get faster. Their slim, hard  young  body's
tense with their arousal. The eyes of each boy roamed up and down their
body's, until they  both  stared fixedly at each others cock.
          Both  boys were  close  to the edge now. Precum was leaking out
of the tip of John's cock, and travelled down in a  glistening stream
down  his tightly closed fist. The balls of both  boys began to tighten
up as their  stroking got faster. They each were stroking their meat at
a  fast pace now,  their breathing was heavy and fast, as they each 
fastened their eyes on the others  throbbing cock.
       With  a breathless sigh, Wesley cock  twitched and he let loose
with a long, thick, white stream of teenaged cum! John's eyes widened
as he saw the stream of  cum fly from  the tip of his friends cock. He
immediately  began stroking his  own hard penis, and he too began to cum.
Just as John was shooting his first stream of cum, Wesley shot his second.
Wesley was holding  his cock so that  all his boy cream landed on his
smooth stomach and chest, but john  was  beating his meat so fast,
that globs of cum were flying off of his cock,  and they landed on 
Johns body  and wesley's. 
        Both boys continued to pump their jocks, which were spewing forth
a  heavy load  of  teen cum. After  4 or 5 good  hard shots of their
cream,  they began to cool down. Both boys laid down on their backs, idly
stroking their softening  shafts. John had small globs of cum  on  his  
tight thighs, all over his crotch, and his lower arm, and and his stomach
and chest. Wesley had think streams of it on his  chest and  stomach. Two 
small drops of cum  glistened on wesley's  cheek, it was from john.
        They each turned to each other and  smiled, slowly rubbing their
soft dicks now. Both of their penises were coated in cum, and they were
rubbing it into their cocks,  and over their now low hanging balls.
        John grinned  at wesley "That was great, I never came so hard
before. I loved watching as you pumped your jock...in fact, I  am  
starting  to  get hard  again just looking at all of that spunk lying
on you." 
        Wes smiled back at him, as his  own  cock started to rise back 
up from  hearing  john  talk. He  looked at john and saw that he had
a partial erection. His friends chest now had a light  sheen to it, from
the sweat he had worked up from pumping his meat.
        Wesley slowly pulled himself over to where john was laying down.
He started to move his hand towards john's chest. He glanced at john and
saw that his breathing had picked up, and he gave a slight smile to wes
as wesley moved his hand closer to john.
        Very gently, hesitantly, wes placed his hand on john's warm slim
chest, and rubbed his skin in a small circle, just above his stomach. He
really enjoyed the warm smooth feeling of his skin. His hand travelled down
slightly, to rub his now rapidly heaving stomach, feeling the muscles
contract and relax.
         Wes's cock was now rock hard again, and sticking up out of his
lap. John's cock was also hard, but not as stiff. His slim penis was 
pointing straight at johns face, and was about 3 inches off his stomach,
bobbing up and down with each throb. Wesley moved his hand to his friends
young cock and slowly wrapped his fingers around the pulsing shaft. He moved
his hand down to cup his friends smooth warm balls, rolling them around in
his hands. He rubbed his hand all around john's crotch area, savouring the
smooth warm skin, enjoying the way his friend would moan, and twist
his body as wesley touched him. 
         Wes was suddenly brought back to present day when he felt a hand 
grab his tight ass cheek.          


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This is how my story ended. I DID NOT write anything dealing with Worf's
son or Riker.

Star Trek and all characters from the series and movies are trademarks of
and copyright Paramount Pictures Corporation.

JasonW

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