Date: Sun, 7 Sep 2014 13:34:10 -0500
From: Alessandro <alessandro.bendotato@gmail.com>
Subject: A Boy Called Horse Chapter 6

**AUTHOR'S NOTE**

Sorry it has been so long (again). I recently changed jobs and moved to a
new city, so I've been very busy. Two sex scenes, though, so hopefully that
makes up for it.

There are references to a girl and girl parts during one of the scenes, but
nothing explicit.

Feedback welcome, as always. Unless you're emailing to tell me to read your
stories to learn how to write a good sex scene. I think my sex scenes are
just fine, so I'll just respond by telling you to read my Mr. A series.

Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction; any resemblance to
real persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. If you're not old
enough to read this, go away. This story is fantasy. It didn't happen. It
will never happen. Don't do it. This story contains depictions of
consensual sex between adult and teenage males. All roles in the movie of
my life, however, are played by people aged 18 and over. If you are not
interested in reading about this (or other male-on-male sex), STOP
READING. This story is mine; don't steal it or post elsewhere without my
permission. (That means I own it, and I have copyrighted it, in case you
were confused.)

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"So how was your weekend?" Travis sat down across from Nico and Matt at
lunch on Monday.

"We had a lot of fun," Matt answered. "It's too bad you couldn't come."

Travis shrugged. "I don't know what's wrong with my mom. A few months ago
she suddenly decided that I couldn't go to Gary's house anymore."

"And you can't even go to someone else's house if Gary is going to be
there?" Nico opened the lunch his mother had packed for him.

"I guess not. It's stupid."

"That sucks. Especially since Gary bailed, anyway." Nico was actually kind
of glad that Travis hadn't come. Nico always felt awkward when Travis
insisted on taking turns at the computer in order to avoid seeing his
friends hard.

"He did? Why?"

Matt looked at Gary, who had just taken a seat next to Travis. "Good
question. Why'd you bail, Gary?"

"Yeah, man." Drew dropped his tray on the table next to Nico and sat
down. "I was counting on you to bring your laptop."

"I heard that you guys did just fine without me." Gary grinned at Matt.

Drew chuckled. "Matt did save the night. Don't forget to thank your grandma
for the iPad."

"Already did!" He laughed.

"I also heard that Nico shared some news," Gary added.

"What's that?" Travis looked at Nico and Drew. He was confused. Matt had
obviously filled Gary in on everything that had happened, but no one had
contacted him at all.

"Drew didn't tell you?" Nico asked.

"It wasn't my news to tell!"

"Man. Now I look like a jerk. Thanks a lot."

"Mission accomplished." Drew grinned.

Nico laughed and playfully shoved his friend.

"If you two are done flirting..." Travis teased. He was smiling, but there
was a hint of envy in his eyes.

"Don't be jealous," Drew teased back. The others chuckled.

Travis' smile faded. "Just tell me the news."

Everyone stopped laughing.

"Okay, no need to get all serious." Gary flashed a smile around the table.

Nico cleared his throat. "I'll be going to Collins next year." The tension
at the table took any excitement out of the announcement.

"Oh. Cool." Travis forced a smile.

Nico looked over at Drew and mouthed WTF. Drew shrugged.

*****

At the end of the day, Nico headed out of the locker-room to meet Drew for
the ride home. As he approached, he saw Travis turn away from Drew and walk
to his mom's car.

"What was that about?" Nico came up behind Drew and put his hand on his
shoulder. Drew turned to Nico; his green eyes sparkled behind welling
tears. Nico bit his lip. The surest way to make him cry was to point out
that he looked like he was about to cry, so he didn't say anything.

Drew's cheeks were flushed. Just like when he cums. The comparison came
effortlessly and suddenly to Nico's mind and brought with it flashes of
their jerk off sessions; Nico's cock stirred. Then Nico blushed, ashamed
that he was thinking about sex while his friend was on the verge of tears.

Drew wiped his eyes. "Just Travis being a dick. He's mad that I didn't call
him and tell him about the weekend, and he said that I haven't been a very
good friend since you moved here."

"Ouch, man." Nico and Drew started walking to Mrs. Beck's car. "What'd you
say?"

"Just that he was the one who always dropped out of things."

Nico stopped a few feet from the car. "I'm actually kind of glad he didn't
come. When it comes to, like, the videos or whatever, he makes it awkward,
you know?"

Nico's admission raised Drew's spirits; he grinned. "I do know. I love
hanging with Travis, but he does get super weird about the sex stuff."

"Let's go, boys!" Mrs. Beck called from the car.

Nico and Drew hurried to the passenger side. Drew paused before opening the
door. "You know, Gary never did tell us why he didn't come."

*****

"How'd you meet this girl again?" Nico stared at the bikini-clad brunette's
Facebook page on Gary's computer.

Gary fidgeted with the camera. "I saw her tagged in a post my cousin made
and messaged her."

"And why can't we use the laptop's camera?" Drew leaned across Gary to
click through the girl's pictures.

"It's just easier. You can only move the laptop cam up and down, so
sometimes you can't see the screen." Gary bought his new camera the day
after he and Rachel had chatted naked for the first time.

The guys first learned about Rachel just before the end of school, when
they had finally forced Gary to tell them why he had suddenly bailed on the
sleepover with Nico, Matt, and Drew. After hearing some of Gary's stories
about her, they were very interested in seeing her, but no one thought Gary
would suggest that any of them join him.

Then one day in June, Gary and Drew came over to watch the Italy-Uruguay
World Cup match with Nico and his family. No one was happy with the
outcome, especially Nico and his dad. While commiserating in the backyard
over Italy's loss, Gary surprised Nico and Drew by asking if they wanted to
chat with Rachel.

Now, almost a week later, Nico--ecstatic that the United States had managed
to advance to the Group of 16 and was about to play Belgium--sat in front
of the computer in Gary's bedroom.

"Your cousin's in college, though, right?" Nico bounced his left leg and
bit his right thumbnail. He might get to see a real girl, naked and
live. Not a porn star. Not a recording.

Gary checked the video preview on screen and nodded.

"Why is a college girl that looks like that talking to a 14-year-old
anyway?" Drew thought it strange that she would be so interested in someone
their age. If Gary hadn't already cammed with her, he would have guessed
that she was a fake.

"I'm almost 15," Gary reminded them.

Drew rolled his eyes. "Okay. Why is a college girl that looks like that
interested in an almost-15-year-old and his 14-year-old friends?"

"Yeah." Nico shifted in his seat. "Why would she want us here?" He quickly
added, "Not that I don't want to be here."

"I told her I hadn't done anything sexual but watch porn with my
friends. She was kinda surprised and started asking about you guys. Last
week, she wouldn't get naked until I promised to see if anyone wanted to
join in."

"Seriously? She made you promise to bring friends?" Drew was intrigued. Why
would Rachel want that? He had been unsure about accepting Gary's
invitation--how could he fake being into the video when the only person on
screen was a girl--but now his interest was piqued. Not that he could have
said no without inviting questions after Nico had agreed.

"Wait. So does she know stuff about us? Like our names and..." Nico trailed
off. Had Gary told this college girl that he had a friend called "Horse"?

"Don't worry, Horse." Gary grinned at Nico. "The only name she knows is
Matt's, 'cause she asked if any of my friends had had sex. I didn't really
tell her anything about anyone else."

"I don't get why you're always so worried about that, man." Drew looked
past Gary to Nico.

"What do you mean?"

"The 'Horse' thing. It's not like no one knows. I just don't get it."

Nico blushed. "I dunno. It just makes me uncomfortable sometimes."

"Well, it's probably pretty heavy to carry around." Gary struggled to keep
a straight face.

Nico chuckled. "Sure. But that's not what I meant."

"What then?" Drew persisted.

Nico took a deep breath. "Like... I don't really mind people knowing when
it's, like, 'right.' Know what I mean?"

"No clue." Gary spoke before Drew had a chance. "If I had a dick like
yours, I'd be swinging it around..."

Drew interrupted Gary. "I know what you're saying. The
locker-room. Sex. That's when you expect people to notice. It's weird to
you in other situations."

Nico nodded. "Plus... I never know how someone will react. Like with
Matt... he could have been really jealous and then it would have been
weird. I also kinda feel bad when I see guys comparing themselves to me in
the shower..."

Drew laughed. "I think just about every guy's going to be jealous, but that
doesn't mean they'll be jerks about it. You can't worry about that. You
gotta know the attention isn't going away. I see you get twitchy about it,
like just now, and I think you should chill." He smiled warmly at Nico.

Nico couldn't help but smile back. "I'm chill, alright?"

"I'd fucking love the attention." Gary reached between his legs and
adjusted his hardening cock. "The look on people's faces when they see how
big I am for the first time. It'd be hot."

Nico felt his face get warm. "I do like that," he admitted quietly. His
dick twitched against his left thigh as it began to fill with blood.

Drew's smile broadened. "And that's totally cool. Why shouldn't you like
it? Just remember that feeling whenever you start to worry or get
uncomfortable about what people think or say about your dick." He
paused. "Horse. Fuck, dude, it's not like no one knows."

Everyone laughed.

Gary said, "Rachel should be online soon."

"Damn, she has a lot of pictures." Drew switched to her most recent album.

A few minutes later, the trill of Rachel's Skype request interrupted their
picture viewing.

Gary looked to Nico on his left and Drew on his right. "Ready, guys?" He
took a deep breath and answered the call.

Some part of Nico thought that Gary had been playing a joke on him and
Drew, and he expected to find Matt or Gary's cousin on the other end of the
video. But he was wrong, and when Rachel smiled and waved at them, his
heart raced.

"Hi, Gary!" she said.

Her voice seemed exceptionally loud to Nico.

"Are you sure your parents won't hear us?" Nico asked nervously.

"I hope not!" Gary joked, but turned down the volume. "Besides, they're
downstairs drinking wine and watching TV. They're probably asleep on the
couch by now."

"We can switch to typing if you want," Rachel said.

Nico shook his head. He liked the sound of her voice.

"So who are your friends?" Rachel asked. "Matt?"

Gary shook his head. "No. Matt is gone for most of the summer. This is
Drew." Gary pointed to his right. Drew smiled and waved. "And this is
Nico." Gary pointed to his left.

"Hi," Nico said.

"Cute." She smiled. "Italian?"

Nico nodded. "Mostly."

"Especially from the waist down," Gary added. "Right, Horse?"

Nico punched Gary in the arm. "Ass," he muttered.

Rachel giggled. "Oh really? Italian Stallion, huh? Can you prove it?"

Gary nudged Nico. "Do it."

Nico unzipped his shorts and was about to stand. It wasn't like truth or
dare at Elena's. This was the kind of situation when it was "right," as he
thought, for his dick to be on display--just like the locker-room or when
he and the guys watched porn. Still, this felt different, more
exciting. Unlike his previous sexual experiences, here was someone who had
never seen him naked and had no idea what to expect. He was a complete
unknown to her, and he was suddenly very excited about seeing and hearing
her reaction to his endowment.

But then another, more sobering realization hit him, and he
hesitated. Rachel was older and had probably seen plenty of hard
cocks. What if he wasn't as well hung as he thought? He knew he was bigger
than average, and he was the biggest of his friends, but what if his size
wasn't actually impressive? Maybe being called "Horse" established
expectations he couldn't fulfill. His semi-hard dick went limp.

Drew noticed Nico's hesitation. "I don't know if that's fair. I mean, to go
right to the cock flash..."

Nico flashed a grateful smile at Drew.

"Okay, okay," Rachel agreed and took off her tank top to reveal her small,
pert breasts. Nico's eyes went wide, and his dick came back to
life. Surprise flashed across Drew's face. Rachel giggled. "Wanted to make
sure you knew I was serious!"

Gary looked at his friends. She had teased him so long the last time they
spoke that he was ecstatic to see her tits so quickly this time.

Drew inclined his head in agreement, and the three boys took off their
shirts.

"Very nice." Rachel looked approvingly at the shirtless teenage boys.

Nico and Drew's torsos were almost completely smooth; only the treasure
trails from their navels to their pubes had filled in. Gary's trail had
grown upwards towards his chest, and dark hair was sprinkled across his
stomach.

Nico and Gary had the beginnings of true pectoral muscles, broader than
their abdomens with a definite curved boundary between their pecs and their
abdomens. Drew was thinner, and his chest was narrow and flat, but his
abdominals were more clearly defined.

"Your turn," Gary said, eager for her to lose her yoga pants.

Rachel smiled and shook her head. "I think you guys have to go again. Girl
chests are worth more than boy chests."

Nico groaned. She was right, though.

"Shorts? Or all the way?" Gary quietly asked Nico and Drew.

Nico took his hands out of his lap. His dick made an obvious tent in his
shorts. "I don't know about you guys, but I'm practically full hard,
so... it's not gonna matter either way to me."

"I have an idea." Drew whispered. "Does she usually wear panties?"

Gary shook his head.

Drew grinned and turned to the camera. "Okay. Me and Gary are going to take
off our shorts, but if you want to see Nico, you have to lose your pants."

Gary grinned. He liked that Drew had used Rachel's desire to see Nico as a
way for the boys to have more control. He was so eager to see her naked
that he would have done whatever she asked. Drew was smarter than that.

Rachel laughed. "Deal!"

Nico's cock throbbed as more blood flowed into it. The fact that Rachel had
agreed to Drew's proposal both surprised and excited him. They were going
to see her pussy not because they had gotten naked first, but because she
wanted to see his dick.

Gary and Drew stood and took off their shorts. Gary's semi-hard cock poked
against the fly of his boxers. Drew's cockhead stood out in relief against
the cotton of his boxers. They backed up to make sure that they were both
visible to Rachel, and so that they could still see the screen.

"Your turn." Drew stood with his hands over his crotch and pulled on his
dick. He needed to keep his dick at least semi-hard, and nothing that
Rachel showed them was going to make that happen. Only the nearness of his
two friends, the growing sexual tension, had prevented him from going
completely flaccid.

Rachel stood and lowered her yoga pants. As Gary predicted, she wore no
panties. She stood in front of the camera to show the boys her neatly
trimmed pubis.

Nico inhaled sharply. A real woman. Naked. Showing herself to them. Because
of him. His cock strained against his boxer-briefs and cargo shorts.

Gary's cock ballooned to full size and popped out of the fly of his boxers
as soon as he saw Rachel's dark brown triangle of pubic hair, an arrow
directing him to her labia.

Rachel gave them a side view of her ass and tits and then sat down. She
adjusted her camera so that it showed only her upper body.

"Show me why they call you 'Horse,' Nico," she said, "and I'll show you
guys more."

Nico unbuttoned his shorts and slid them down his legs as he stood up from
the chair. His 14-year-old cock stretched down his left leg, clearly
outlined by his cotton-lycra boxer-briefs. He took his place next to Gary.

"No way that's real," Rachel said with a laugh. "What did you stuff in
there?"

"Just his dick," Drew said. The boys laughed. "Your turn."

Rachel shook her head. "I have to see the rest first."

Drew shrugged and looked at Gary and Nico. Gary's dick was already hanging
out of his boxers, and Nico's underwear left little to the
imagination. "Might as well," he said.

Drew took off his boxers to reveal his semi-hard dick. He pulled on it to
make it harder. Gary went next.

Nico watched the screen. He didn't want to miss any part of Rachel's
reaction. He took a deep breath and pulled down his underwear to reveal his
teenage prick. Released from the confines of his boxer-briefs, his
over-sized Italian prong sprang up. It bounced a couple of times before
coming to rest, rising hard and proud from his blond bush.

Rachel's eyes grew wide. She was both surprised and impressed by his
hard-on. "Holy shit!"

Nico was thrilled by Rachel's reaction. Pride surged through him. He smiled
wide. His dick throbbed.

"Oh my God." Rachel laughed nervously. "I really did think you had stuffed
something in your underwear!"

Nico smirked. "Nope. All me."

Drew closely watched Nico's reveal. His cock grew harder as Nico slid down
his boxer-briefs, revealing every thick inch of his soccer-boy meat. His
heart raced when he saw Nico's smile morph into a smirk. Was Nico finally
starting to realize the power he could wield over others because of his
dick?

"There's a reason we call him 'Horse!'" Gary let out a laugh.

Rachel giggled. "I guess so... I've only been with one bigger, and he was a
senior in college!"

Any concerns Nico had about not being able to live up to the expectations
of his "Horse" moniker disappeared in that moment.

"Now it really is your turn." Drew's insistence on quid-pro-quo made him
seem interested in her actions, but his real interests were much nearer at
hand.

"Eager, aren't we?" Rachel adjusted her camera and leaned back in her
chair. She spread her legs and revealed herself to the teenagers, who
crowded together in front of the glowing computer screen.

Nico's breath caught in his throat. It wasn't as though he had never seen a
pussy before, but this was different. It wasn't porn. A pearl of precum
appeared on the tip of his rigid prick.

Gary heard Nico's gasp and chuckled. "Awesome, right?" He looked back and
forth from Nico to Drew.

"Oh yeah." Drew grabbed his dick and started stroking, eager to maintain
his erection in front of his friends.

Nico and Gary followed Drew's example and started jacking their dicks. They
stared intently at the screen and took in every movement of Rachel's
fingers, examining every detail of her sex.

Nico was positive that Rachel was looking only at him while she fingered
herself; he knew that she was thinking about having him inside of her. He
looked down; his dick looked strong, forceful. He was harder than he had
ever been, and, he was pretty sure, bigger than usual.

"Watch this," Nico muttered to his friends. Gary and Drew looked over at
Nico. He pulled down on his dick; it resisted. He pulled harder and
released; his thick prick bounced up and forcefully struck his flat
stomach. Every inch of Nico's Italian meat throbbed. Rachel's moan came
through the speakers.

Gary chuckled. "You like that, baby?" He slapped his own dick against his
stomach with slightly less effect than Nico had produced.

Drew's dick was slick with precum. Nico's cock had never looked more
powerful; it demanded attention. He wished it were his face being slapped
and not Nico's abs.

Rachel sat up. "I would like it even more if you guys were helping each
other." She smiled at the camera.

Gary, Nico, and Drew looked at each other and shrugged. It wouldn't be the
first time they had touched each other's dicks. They stood in a semi-circle
and arranged themselves so that their actions were still visible to Rachel.

Nico took Gary's cock in his hand, and Gary wrapped his hand around
Drew. Drew reached across and closed his hand around Nico's hefty meat. He
had to use an awkward, overhand stroke, with his hand top of Nico's dick
and his fingers wrapped around the bottom. He pulled down on Nico's dick;
Drew felt the blood pumping through it, the heat radiating from it. He
shuddered, and his cock oozed precum onto Gary's hand.

"Jesus Christ, dude, did you cum already?" Gary let go of Drew's cock and
held up his hand. Clear, sticky strings of Drew's juice formed a web
between his fingers.

Drew laughed. "That's just precum!" Drew released Nico's prick and milked
some precum out of his own dick and into his palm. Nico's cock was dry, and
precum was better than spit. Drew placed his precum-covered hand on Nico's
shaft. Nico closed his eyes and let out a loud groan, reveling in the warm,
slippery feeling of his friend's lube.

Gary shook his head and resumed jacking Drew.

Rachel leaned forward, leering at the way the boys worked on each
other. With one hand, she massaged her breasts and pinched her nipples; the
other hand was out of sight, between her legs. The boys watched her, barely
thinking about their own actions. The look on her face and an occasional
moan told them that she was happy with what they were doing.

"Show us your pussy," Gary said huskily. He was quickly building to orgasm,
and he wanted to see her before he came.

"You guys want to see my pussy again?" Rachel asked.

"God yes." Nico grunted. His dick throbbed in Drew's hands; he could blow
at any minute.

Rachel stopped playing with her breasts. "You gotta do something else for
me, first." She sat up and adjusted the camera so that it again showed only
her face and the top of her breasts.

The boys stopped masturbating, suddenly brought back from the brink of
orgasm. They let go of each other and stood again in a line. Their teenage
pricks remained rigid, eager for release.

"What's that?" Gary asked cautiously.

"You all know what a blow job is, right?"

Drew swallowed nervously. What was she going to ask them to do?

"Well, yeah. So?" Gary was confused.

"I'll show you my pussy again if you do that to each other."

"Give each other blow jobs?" Nico was surprised, but his dick remained
hard.

"We're not gay." Gary spoke confidently. "We're not going to suck each
other's dicks."

"Aww, c'mon." Rachel pouted. "Please?"

Drew wanted to call out "Yes! Let's do it!" and drop to his knees. He
turned to the others and whispered, "Is it okay if you're doing it for a
girl?"

"I don't want to suck a dick." Gary was torn; he wanted to watch Rachel
fingering herself, but sucking another guy's dick was definitely gay. But
maybe Drew was right and it didn't matter if you were doing it for a girl.

"I dunno." Nico wanted to see more of Rachel, and some part of him was
willing to do whatever was necessary to make that happen. "I don't think
she's going to show her pussy again if we don't do something..."

"What if we agree just to put it in our mouth for a second? Real fast?"
Drew suggested.

Gary took a deep breath. "I might be able to do that. Fuck."

Nico nodded.

Drew turned to the camera. "Compromise?"

Rachel raised her eyebrows.

"We take turns putting each other in our mouths, but no sucking."

Rachel grinned. "Okay. You guys do that, and it's all pussy until you cum."

"Let's get this over with." Gary knelt down and opened his mouth as wide as
he could. He slipped it over Drew's cockhead; no part of his lips or tongue
touched his friend's dick. Almost immediately he pulled away and turned to
Nico. It was going to be impossible to accomplish the same feat with Nico,
who was thicker than Drew. Nico's dickhead touched Gary's tongue; it
twitched against the roof of Gary's mouth. Gary quickly pulled away.

Nico looked at Gary and shrugged. He offered no apology, though. He
couldn't help his size. Plus, the brief contact his cock had with Gary's
wet, rough tongue had sent a wave of pleasure through his body, and he did
not regret that.

Nico chose to go next. He knelt in front of Gary, whose cock remained hard,
despite his objections to sucking dick. Nico glanced at the screen. Rachel
was leaning forward, staring into the camera, a bright smile plastered on
her face. Encouraged by Rachel's enjoyment of the scene, he opened his
mouth wide and slid it over Gary's dick, never touching it with his lips or
tongue. He pulled away and turned to Drew.

Drew looked down and watched his cockhead pass into the cavern of Nico's
mouth. His dick throbbed and dropped a glob of precum onto Nico's tongue.

Nico immediately pulled back; he coughed and wiped his tongue, but the ooze
was already sliding down his throat.

"I'm so sorry." Drew was blushing, panicked. He was afraid of Nico's
reaction. He stammered, "You know I just ooze all the time."

Nico could tell from the panic in Drew's eyes that Drew expected him to be
angry or disgusted, but he wasn't. He was surprised by how unbothered he
was; he was more concerned with reassuring Drew.

"It's okay, bro. You didn't mean to." If he had accidentally oozed onto
Gary's tongue, he would have panicked just like Drew, and he would have
wanted the same reassurance from his friend.

Drew relaxed. He reached down to help Nico to his feet.

"But watch out for payback," Nico joked.

"My turn I guess?" Drew dropped to his knees. He resisted the urge to wrap
his lips around Gary's cock, and instead performed the same wide-mouthed
action his friends had.

Then he turned to Nico. He gazed at Nico's dick, traced the upward curve of
it with his eyes. Nico gazed beyond the girth of his hard cock into Drew's
face. His gray eyes locked on Drew's.

Drew grabbed Nico's dick and pulled it down. He swallowed hard; his body
trembled. He was about to get his first taste of dick. And it was
Nico's. He opened his mouth--perhaps not as wide as he could have--and
slipped his lips over his best friend's swollen Italian cockhead.

Nico felt Drew's lips rub against the corona of his glans. He groaned
involuntarily, and when Drew's tongue rubbed against the underside of his
head, he trembled and leaned forward. He placed his hand on Drew's shoulder
for balance. He looked at the screen. Rachel stared at them, the tip of her
tongue barely visible between her parted lips.

Drew forced himself to pull back after only a couple of seconds. He looked
sheepishly at Nico. "You're too big. I couldn't open my mouth wide enough."

"I had the same problem. Fucker." Gary said.

Nico grinned but didn't respond.

"Wow, you guys." Rachel's husky voice brought their attention back to the
screen. "That was really hot." She leaned back in the chair and revealed
herself to them once again.

Nico, Drew, and Gary stood close together and resumed stroking their dicks
as they watched Rachel pleasure herself. She moved the camera to give them
a close-up of her actions.

"Oh fuck," Gary whispered huskily. Gazing at the pink of her pussy, he
doubled over, trembled, and came into the palm of his hand. He moved his
hand close to the camera to show his load to Rachel.

"Yeah, baby," Rachel cooed. "Put that cum in me."

Gary sat down in his chair and caught his breath. He reached under his desk
for a roll of paper towels to clean his hand and cock.

Drew closed his eyes. He heard Nico spit into his palm. He listened to the
sound of his friend's hand gliding up and down his long, fat shaft; he
reveled in the ragged breathing that told him Nico was getting close to
orgasm. He pressed his tongue against the roof of his mouth, remembering
the feeling of Nico's heavy cockhead on it just moments before.

Nico pressed one hand against his pubes and squeezed and stroked his glans
with the other. He groaned loudly. His orgasm was building; tendrils of
pleasure spread from his wide, swollen glans to every nerve in his body. He
stumbled forward slightly, blocking Gary and framing his massive Italian
dick in the center of the video.

"Oh God, Nico," Rachel moaned. "I want that in me so bad."

He watched Rachel's fingers move faster and imagined he was sinking into
her. A low, guttural sound escaped his throat, and his cock exploded. Waves
of pleasure rushed through his body; he heaved forward and dropped his load
onto Gary's desk. The aftershocks of orgasm wracked his body. He squeezed
the last of his cum out of his rapidly softening cock, then stood back and
caught his breath.

Gary grabbed the camera and pointed it at his desk, so that Rachel could
see Nico's jism, and then directed the camera at Drew.

Drew had watched Nico's muscles tense and relax, had watched his friend's
ballsac tighten and his cock twitch. He whimpered softly and launched his
teen load of cum at his chest. One rope hit his chin, two more crossed his
chest, and the rest landed on his stomach and dribbled down into his pubes.

"That was a lot!" Rachel gasped. "Wow!"

Nico looked over and saw Drew's glazed chest and stomach. He envied how
much his friend was able to shoot. Especially since it also seemed to
impress Rachel.

Gary replaced the camera and then handed paper towels to Drew. Drew tore
off several sheets and passed the roll to Nico. Nico mopped up his load
from the desk and Drew wiped his cum from his body.

The three teens sat in their seats, cocks limp, and looked at the
screen. Rachel smiled at them.

"I think you missed some, Drew." Rachel pointed to the right side of her
neck.

"Dammit," Drew muttered and wiped at his face.

"Other side." Rachel giggled. Gary and Nico laughed.

After a few seconds of silence, Rachel added, "Well I had fun. Maybe we can
do this again some time. What do you think?"

"I'm down with that," Gary said.

Nico and Drew murmured agreement.

"Good. Talk to you later, boys." She closed the connection.

"That really was awesome," Nico said. "Seeing her up close like that..."

"She was so into your dick, man," Gary said enviously. "Lucky bastard. I
bet she'd fuck you if she lived here."

"You think?"

Drew nodded. "Definitely. She was impressed!"

"I like how you told her to take off her pants before she could see Nico,"
Gary said to Drew. "Usually I just do whatever she tells me." Gary chuckled

Drew laughed. "There's power in a dick like Nico's." Drew looked across at
his friend and grinned. "You just gotta remember to use it!"

Nico grinned back. "That was hot." He felt his dick begin to grow again. He
picked his underwear up off the floor and pulled them on. Drew did the
same.

"Bedtime?" Gary put on his boxers and jumped into his bed.

"Alright," Drew agreed. He spread out the blankets on the floor next to
Gary's bed, and Nico turned off the lights.

*****

Nico dreamed of Rachel that night. A cam session between just the two of
them seamlessly morphed into a physical encounter in which Rachel was
begging him to show her his dick. She fell to her knees and grabbed his
dick, cooing over its size. Nico watched as he disappeared into her
mouth. With her lips stretched wide around his girthy meat, Rachel looked
up at him. Nico met her gaze; then, confusion: her eyes changed from brown
to green; her dark hair became short and blond. Nico saw his dick slide
into Drew's mouth.

Nico awoke with a start; his heart was racing, and he was confused. Why had
Rachel turned into Drew? And why was his dick completely hard?

"You okay?" Drew whispered. Nico's sudden movements had roused Drew from
his own dream, which had also involved his mouth on Nico's cock.

Nico looked over at Drew; he could barely see his friend's face in the
dark, but it was enough to bring back the image of Drew's mouth on his
dick. His face got hot, and he was glad it was too dark for Drew to see him
blushing. How could he dream about his friend sucking him off? His dick
wasn't losing any rigidity.

"Yeah, sorry. Just had a weird dream."

"Must not have been that weird." Drew joked and pointed to the tent Nico's
dick was making in the blankets.

"Ugh." Nico turned onto his side to face Drew.

Drew reached under the blanket and adjusted his own hard dick. "It's
cool. I guess I had a weird dream, too."

Nico smiled at Drew. He could always count on Drew's support. "What time is
it?"

"Time for you two to shut the fuck up," Gary said from the bed. "Morning
wood's not weird. Go back to sleep."

Nico and Drew chuckled and went back to sleep.

*****

After breakfast the next morning, Nico and Drew got ready to head home.

"You're both coming over this afternoon to watch the game, right?" Drew
asked. His parents were having a cookout and had invited their friends to
watch the USA-Belgium match.

"Yeah. This is the longest I've ever cared about soccer." Gary teased his
friends.

"I guess it doesn't have all the exciting standing around that you get with
baseball..." Nico trailed off and grinned at Gary.

Gary laughed. "Fuck you."

"You're coming Nico?" Drew asked. Nico's family were serious soccer fans
and had watched most of the games, not just Italy and America, so Drew
wasn't sure if they wanted to watch with a bunch of bandwagoners.

Nico nodded and looked into the sky. "I BELIEVE!"

Drew grinned and gave Nico a high five.

"So fucking lame." Gary walked back into his house, and Nico and Drew rode
home.

*****

Nico and his parents arrived early at Drew's house that afternoon in order
to help with preparation. Mr. Cavalloni and Mr. Beck took their customary
place at the gas grill on the deck near the pool while Mrs. Cavalloni and
Mrs. Beck washed and sliced fruits and vegetables. The boys were tasked
with arranging the furniture inside and outside to provide enough seating.

Nico grabbed a sheet of paper from Drew's room and wrote "RESERVED for
NICO" on it; he placed it on the middle seat of the couch in front of the
Becks' 60" plasma TV.

Drew laughed. "No one's going to pay attention to that."

"So I need a bigger sign." He looked towards the room Drew's parents shared
as an office. "Think your mom has posterboard and markers in there?"

Drew rolled his eyes. "Okay, seriously, most of the people are coming for
free food and don't really care about the game. I don't think you're going
to have to fight for a seat."

"That's a no on the posterboard, then?" Nico grinned at Drew.

Drew shook his head and walked away. Nico laughed.

*****

About two hours later, as the USA-Belgium match went into extra time,
everyone crowded into the living room. Nico and his dad sat together,
leaning forward and staring at the TV. Drew felt his friend's leg bouncing
nervously up and down against his own.

Belgium scored, and then scored again. It was like the air had been knocked
out of Nico and Mr. Cavalloni. Both Cavalloni men gestured wildly at the TV
and threw their hands in the air.

Two minutes later, Julian Green scored. Nico and his dad leapt to their
feet and hugged. Drew watched Mr. Cavalloni's strong arms wrap around Nico;
his cock stirred. Nico turned, grabbed Drew, and pulled him into an
embrace. Drew squeezed Nico and quickly let him go before his cock grew any
harder.

Mr. Beck came up behind Mr. Cavalloni and patted his shoulder. Luca turned
and hugged Mr. Beck. Dean Beck laughed nervously, surprised by the sudden
expression of emotion, but returned the squeeze, admiring the solidness of
his friend's body. The vision of Nico's dick hanging out of his boxers
flashed into Mr. Beck's mind, and he was suddenly very curious how similar
father and son were.

For the next 10 minutes, everyone watched with bated breath, wishing for
another USA goal, but it was not to be.

Everyone was disappointed in the outcome of the game, but Nico and his dad
took it the hardest. It was in that moment of sadness following the loss,
when they were hugging, trying to hold back tears, that Drew truly realized
that Mr. Cavalloni was Nico, full-grown.

The guests slowly dispersed until only the Cavallonis and Becks were left.

Out on the patio, Dean Beck and Luca Cavalloni cleaned the grill while
their sons splashed around in the pool.

"I'm really glad that Nico and Drew have become such good friends,"
Mr. Cavalloni said, gesturing towards the pool.

Mr. Beck followed Luca's gaze. He nodded, but didn't say anything. He
watched Nico's endowment bounce up in his shorts as he leapt out of the
pool to block Drew's shot at the basketball net.

"I think it's causing some problems with Travis, though," Mr. Cavalloni
followed up.

"What's that?" Dean Beck looked back at Luca, again struck by the
similarities between father and son.

"Travis. Nico said that he kind of stopped talking to them towards the end
of school, because he didn't think they were being very good friends."

"Oh. I didn't realize that. I guess he didn't really spend any time with
Nico and Drew this afternoon, and his parents were the first ones to leave,
too, I think. They used to stay late."

"Well I hope we haven't ruined any friendships because of tension between
our sons."

"Don't be ridiculous, Luca. If they're too immature to look beyond teenage
drama, that's their fault."

Luca nodded.

"Besides," Dean added with a wicked grin, "Nico's mom is way hotter than
Travis' mom."

Luca laughed. "Very funny, Dean. No offense, but I don't think you have
much of a chance there."

"Why is that?"

"Well... she's married to me for one thing." He grinned back. "I doubt
you'd measure up."

Dean laughed. "From what I've seen, you're probably right."

"What you've seen?" Luca was confused.

"Oh. Well, this is awkward."

"Getting more awkward..."

"Okay, well, it's really not weird. A while ago when Nico was spending the
night, I went in to tell the boys good night. Nico was sitting on the bed
in just his boxers, and his... well... he was kind of hanging out of his
boxers." Dean was blushing.

Luca raised his eyebrows, and then let out a loud laugh. "That's why he
asked us to buy him pajamas!"

Dean Beck grinned sheepishly. "I guess so. Stacy had already been in there,
but I mentioned it to him anyway, just so he could avoid embarrassing
situations in the future."

Luca laughed again. "Well, thanks for that, I guess. It's not like I didn't
know about his... ability to hang, but that particular problem isn't
something we've talked about."

"You've talked to him about it?!" Dean was surprised.

Luca nodded. "You remember being that age. Unwanted boners. They're a
little more obvious for some people. I was just glad he felt comfortable
talking to me about it."

"Hmm. I wonder why Drew has never come to me with any questions like
that. I hope he's not afraid to talk to me."

"I'm sure he's not. Why would he be? It sounds like you handled the thing
with Nico well, so he knows you're not going to be weird about
anything. Maybe he just hasn't had any questions that he couldn't find the
answers to himself."

"Maybe." Dean grinned. "So you were able to provide Nico the benefit of
your experience?"

"Let's just say I'm not unfamiliar with what he's going through!" Both men
laughed.

"What's so funny?" Drew asked as he and Nico approached their dads.

"Nunya." Dean Beck teased his son, and then reached out to muss his wet
hair.

Drew flicked his head and dodged his dad's hand. "Dad. I'm too old for
that."

"Not as long as you're my son." He reached out again; Drew swatted his hand
away. They repeated the dance several more times, until Drew gave
in. Mr. Beck put his arm on Drew's wet shoulders and pulled him in for a
side hug.

"Okay, but since I let you embarrass me in front of Nico, you have to let
Nico spend the night." He looked quickly at Mr. Cavalloni. "If
Mr. Cavalloni is okay with it."

"Way to take one for the team," Nico said and beamed at his friend. He
grabbed his dad's arm and put it on his shoulder. "There, now you have to
let me stay."

Luca laughed. "I don't think that counts. We hug all the time."

"Shh, Dad!" Nico playfully shoved his dad away.

"Oh. Was that embarrassing?" He grinned down at his son. "I guess I have to
make up for that by letting you stay the night."

"Well now that that's settled..." Nico grinned back and gave his dad a real
hug.

Drew and his dad looked at each other and rolled their eyes. "Italians,"
Mr. Beck scoffed and laughed along with his son.

*****

Despite the fun they had in the pool and joking around with their dads,
Drew knew that Nico was still upset about the USA's World Cup loss. As they
got ready for bed that night, Nico started ranting about the game, picking
apart the mistakes, bemoaning the fact that "we were so close."

Now, lying next to his friend, as he tried to think of a way to cheer up
Nico, Drew found himself wondering whether Mrs. Cavalloni was trying to
cheer up Mr. Cavalloni. He wondered about Mr. Cavalloni's cock. Did Nico
take after his dad's side or his mom's side? Was Mr. Cavalloni huge at 14
like his son? How big was Mr. Cavalloni now? Drew's dick was hard.

"It was a good game, though," Drew said during a pause in Nico's rant.

Nico sighed. "I guess. Thank God for Howard." He paused. "Sorry for
complaining so much."

Drew grinned. "I like it. I've never known anyone to get that excited about
anything, especially soccer. So who do you root for now?"

"Germany." Nico looked over at his friend. He could barely see Drew's face,
but it was enough to bring to mind the previous night's dream. He was
getting turned on. He closed his eyes and looked away, willing his cock to
remain soft.

They were silent a few moments.

Drew rolled onto his side. "How about that shit with Rachel?"

Nico recalled the look of Rachel's pussy and her reaction to his dick;
memories of the sense of power he felt over the situation filled his
mind. Any chance he had of remaining soft disappeared.

He looked into Drew's eyes. "It was crazier than I expected. I thought
there'd just be some jacking off."

"Uh huh. Same here..." Drew paused. He wanted to talk about the sucking,
but he wanted Nico to bring it up first. "She loved your dick, bro."

Nico grinned. "I gotta admit that what you and Gary said before we started
helped me out with that. It was fucking awesome to see her reaction." His
dick was completely hard. He reached under the sheet and adjusted it so
that it pointed up and out of his waistband.

"Fuck yeah. You're so lucky. You had, like, control over her."

"For a little bit at least!"

"What do you mean?" Drew knew full well what Nico was talking about, but he
wanted him to say it.

Nico was quiet for a moment. "Like how she knew we would do stuff in order
to see her pussy again."

"Oh, yeah. I guess she got back at us. It was okay, though, I
think. Because it was for a girl. Plus no one really sucked a dick."

Nico chuckled. "You and Gary practically did!"

"Well, a guy can only open his mouth so wide, fucker." Drew laughed. "And
at least I didn't swallow any precum."

"Not cool, bro." Nico suddenly sounded very serious.

"Oh shit. I'm sorry." Drew spoke quickly. "You know I didn't mean to,
right?"

Nico laughed. "I'm just fucking with you. I know. Just like I didn't mean
to rub my dickhead on your tongue." After a pause. "It wasn't actually that
bad."

"What?" Drew's heart was pounding; he started breathing faster.

"I'm not saying I wanted to swallow your precum, but it happened so fast
that I couldn't even think about it. I don't think I even tasted it." Nico
blushed. He couldn't believe he was admitting that his friend dumping some
pre-jizz on his tongue hadn't bothered him. And his hard-on showed no signs
of ebbing.

"Same here," Drew said, "about, like, your dick touching my tongue. It
wasn't that bad."

Nico remembered the wetness of Drew's tongue and the shock that went
through his body when Drew's lips had briefly touched his dick head. What
if Drew hadn't pulled away? His dick throbbed against his stomach. His face
was burning.

"You okay?" Drew was troubled by Nico's silence.

Nico cleared his throat. "Yeah, sorry. Just thinking about what you said."

"Oh."

Silence again.

"Drew, you're my best friend, right?"

"Well yeah, of course. You're like a brother."

"So if I tell you something, you won't freak out or tell anyone else..."

"Uh... I guess."

Nico made a decision. "Remember that weird dream I said I had last night?"

"Uh huh." Drew's heart was racing.

"It was about Rachel sucking my dick."

"That's not weird."

"No, I know, but then Rachel...," Nico paused and swallowed, "turned into
you."

"What?!" Drew tried to mask his excitement behind his surprise.

"Toldja it was weird. You're not mad or anything?"

"No, man. We're 14. All kinds of crazy sex shit goes on in our heads, I
think. Makes perfect sense after what went down."

Relief overtook Nico. "Thank God. I didn't want to weird you out."

"Nope. I had a similar dream, but even weirder," Drew said. "Do you promise
not to freak out or tell anyone else...?"

"Uh... I guess," Nico responded, imitating Drew.

Drew laughed. "Okay." He paused, and then the words tumbled out of him, "In
my dream, I was sucking you."

"Oh."

"Yeah."

"It didn't bother you?"

"I guess not... I woke up hard, so..."

Nico didn't respond.

"Nico?" Drew asked. Was Nico freaking out? "You okay?"

"Yeah, man. I'm good. Like you said, all that weird sex stuff that goes on
in our heads." Nico rolled onto his back and stared at the ceiling. He
wasn't sure what to make of Drew's dream. He wasn't bothered by it, as
evidenced by the persistence of his erection, but he did wonder if there
was more to it. Was it just hormones that had produced the dream? Or was
Drew gay? And was he gay for thinking about Drew sucking him? And did it
even matter?

"Cool" was all Drew could bring himself to say.

After a few moments, Nico let out a long sigh. "My boner is not going
away."

Drew laughed. "What the fuck. I thought it was only me."

Nico threw off the sheet to reveal his hard cock sticking out of the
waistband of his pajamas. "Nope. Too bad we don't have Gary's laptop or
Matt's iPad."

"You're spoiled," Drew teased. "Use your imagination." He slipped off his
boxers, which were already wet with precum; he had started oozing while
thinking about Nico's dad, and their conversation about blowjobs had kept
the flow steady.

Nico could see Drew's precum glistening in the soft light from outside. "I
can't believe how much you precum. And cum."

Drew laughed. "I don't think it's a big deal."

"Hah! Tell that to Rachel. She was impressed! It's not fair."

"Talk about not fair, HORSE!" Drew teased back.

Nico blushed, but laughed. "Okay, fine... we both impressed her. I just
wish I could ooze more. Easier to jack off."

Drew moved closer to Nico. He scooped precum from his stomach. "That's why
we help each other out."

Nico grinned and pulled off his pajamas, releasing his hard teenage
prick. "Good call." He scooted closer to Drew.

Drew traced the underside of Nico's shaft with his fingertips, causing his
friend's fat Italian prong to twitch. It popped up off of Nico's stomach,
trembled, and settled back down. Nico made his dick twitch again. Drew
wrapped his slick fingers around Nico's dick and started stroking him.

Nico rolled onto his side to face Drew. He reached between their bodies and
wrapped his hand around Drew's slippery shaft. He looked into Drew's green
eyes; they stared at each other as they jerked off. Drew's hot breath on
his shoulder turned Nico on even more. He started thrusting his hips,
forcing his cock up and down through his friend's fist.

They scooted closer together until their hands touched. Nico let go of
Drew's cock. Drew squeezed their dicks together, jacking both cocks with
his left hand. Nico put his arm around Drew's back and pulled him closer,
grinding their cocks and bodies together. They both moaned; Drew placed his
head on Nico's shoulder.

Images from his dream suddenly flashed into Nico's mind, followed by
memories of Drew's mouth on his dick. Instinctively, Nico placed his hand
on Drew's shoulder and gently pushed him down.

Drew stopped stroking their dicks, surprised by Nico's touch, but he took
the cue. He slowly moved down his friend's body until he reached Nico's
cockhead. His heart was beating hard against his chest. He lifted his
friend's heavy cock from his stomach; Nico's broad, flared cockhead stared
Drew in the face. He took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and wrapped his
lips around it. Nico's right leg flexed against Drew's hard cock.

Drew's lips brushed the corona of Nico's glans; Nico let out a low groan
and squeezed Drew's shoulder. He filled Drew's warm, wet mouth with his
cock. Drew pressed his tongue against the underside of Nico's cockhead and
sucked. He kept one hand wrapped around the thick base of his friend's dick
and squeezed.

Nico pushed his hips up, trying to drive his dick deeper into Drew's
mouth. Nico's cockhead pressed against the back of Drew's throat; Drew
gagged and pulled back. When Nico heard Drew gag, his cock swelled larger,
throbbed harder. He placed his hand on the back of Drew's head, ran his
fingers through his friend's hair, encouraging him to keep sucking. Drew
gagged again. Nico moaned, ran his hand down the back of Drew's head, and
massaged his back.

Drew came up off of Nico's cock and gasped for air. He looked up and met
Nico's gaze. He started to lick Nico's dick, dragging his tongue up and
down the length of it. He buried his face between Nico's legs, tasting his
smooth, wrinkled ballsac, sucking each cum-heavy nad between his lips. Drew
grabbed Nico's dick and pressed it against his face. He looked up at Nico
again, saw the desire in his eyes. He rubbed his face against Nico's
14-year-old soccer jock prick. Nico moaned and grabbed the sheets.

Nico moved his leg against Drew's cock. Drew pressed his wet meat against
Nico's muscular calf and moaned. Drew took Nico's dickhead back into his
mouth, repeatedly swabbing it with his wet, rough tongue. He stroked his
friend's thick pole while sucking the glans.

Nico's orgasm built; every time Drew stroked his cock, he felt his load
working its way out of balls and up his shaft. His balls pulled close to
his body.

"Oh God, Drew," he grunted. "I'm getting close." Drew sucked harder. "I'm
going to cum. Drew. Watch out." He pushed Drew off his dick just as the
first ribbon of teencum spurted from his long, fat prick and landed on his
chest. Two more ropes of cum crossed Nico's chest; his eruption finished
with a river of cum that covered his stomach. It was the best--and
biggest--orgasm he'd ever had.

Drew watched Nico's face contort into expressions of pleasure, watched his
chest heave, listened to his breathing, felt his body jerk, and stared
hungrily at the thick Italian cream his friend unloaded onto his body. Drew
groaned, thinking about what it would have felt like to feel those spurts
in his mouth. He pushed his cock hard against Nico's calf, and let loose
long, watery ropes of teencum all over his friend's muscular leg.

Neither boy moved for several moments as they caught their breath and came
down from their orgasmic highs. Nico coughed and cleared his throat. He
lifted his flaccid cock out of the pool of cum on his stomach and looked
down at Drew, who was still between his legs.

"Um..." Nico suddenly felt very awkward and embarrassed. He had let his
horniness control him; he had pushed his dick into his friend's throat. He
shifted his body. Drew rolled out from between his legs. "I should clean
up..." His face was bright red.

"Yeah, yeah, me too. I'll get a towel." Drew got out of bed and put on his
boxers.

He hurried to his bathroom and came back with a towel, which he handed to
Nico. "I guess I don't have as much to clean up... Sorry about that..." He
gestured to the strings of teenboy cum that coated his friend's leg and the
sheet under him.

"No, no. I'm sorry I almost came in your mouth. And that..."

"That what?" Drew asked.

"That I kind of pushed you down like that..."

"Oh. Well, it's not like I..."

Nico stopped wiping his body. "Like what?"

Drew took a deep breath. "Not like I minded, I guess."

"Oh." Nico finished wiping up as much of the cum as he could. The sheet was
still wet. He pulled his pajamas up and over his soft, heavy meat and then
moved back to his side of the bed.

Drew lay back down. Nico's silence made him panic.

"Is this weird, Nico?" he finally asked.

Nico didn't respond.

"Nico?" Drew's voice caught in his throat. Had he just ruined a friendship?

"Kind of," Nico answered.

Drew cleared his throat. "Oh. I didn't mean to make you..."

"No, no," Nico answered quickly. "That's not what I meant. You didn't make
me do anything. The whole thing just surprised me."

"But you said it was weird."

"Yeah, it was. I just never expected it to happen. But something came over
me..." Nico came to a realization. "It IS weird. I never thought my first
BJ would be from my best friend, but that doesn't mean I didn't like it."

"So you don't hate me?"

"Don't be stupid. Like I said... you're my best friend. It just took me by
surprise."

"So we're still friends?"

Nico grinned and rolled his eyes. "Idiot. Go to sleep."

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