Date: Sun, 29 Dec 2013 11:47:16 -0800
From: Ersatz Jenkins <ersatz345@gmail.com>
Subject: Matt & Josh Chapter 1

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Matt & Josh
Chapter 1


Two and half hours is a long time to be in the water, but Josh was used to
it. Friday practice was just about to wrap up and he couldn't be
happier. It had been a long week, between school and swimming, and he
needed a break. He just needed to get through 20 more minutes, and the main
set was already behind him. No worries.

He finished the easy 200 coach told them to do after the main set and took
a swig from his water bottle as he waited for the rest of his group to
finish. In the next lane over his best friend, Josh, finally finished, took
his goggles off, and reached for his own water bottle.

Matt cupped water in his hands and squirted it over at his friend, catching
him right in the eye.

"OW! Dude, what the fuck?!"

"Language, Carpenter!" came a reprimand from somewhere on deck.

Josh winced and Matt just laughed. Coach was legendary for his hearing, and
he didn't like it when the boys swore or "used oaths" as he put it.

"Sorry Coach, but Matt splashed me."

Coach walked over and knelt down in the middle of the two lanes.

"Seriously, Carpenter? He splashed you? How old are you, 10? Get over it."

Matt just kept laughing, but had to duck his head underwater as Josh
flicked water his way.

"Stop that the both of you. Hold up your lanes too. We're not done yet."

Matt and Josh both stopped the other boys in their lanes as they approached
the wall. They were both a little pissed that Coach wanted to do another
set, and the others started grumbling as well when they realized practice
wasn't over yet.

When everybody was done and listening Coach consulted his written practice,
looked at the clock, then put it away and cleared his throat.

"Okay guys, this is the last thing we're doing tonight and then you're
free. We have 6 x 200s. The first three are freestyle descend to sprint,
you get a 100 easy, and then the last three are descend your stroke no
freestyle."

After he gave them the intervals and there was some shifting of kids as
boys chose the lane that was right for them, Coach gave them a surprise.

"We're going to start on the next top. I know you boys don't want to do
this, and I can't say that I blame you, so I'll make you a deal. If two of
you can go within 5 seconds of your best time- from a push- on the third
freestyle we'll skip the rest of the set and call it a night. Talk amongst
yourselves and nominate two boys. If they make it we're done. If not-
everybody keeps going."

There was a great deal of chatter as the team went back and forth with who
should swim, but there was really no question, as Coach knew there wouldn't
be. It was obvious Matt and Josh would be the ones to swim, and Danny
Williams, the team captain, said as much.

"Sounds good boys. Everybody does 1 and 2. Then we'll have Smith and
Carpenter go for the gold. Right here on the top!"

The first two 200s went pretty smoothly, and the team kept talking up Matt
and Josh, trying to get them excited.  Finally, the rest of the team got
out and cleared the middle two lanes. Matt took one and Josh took the
other.

With about 10 seconds to go before they had to leave, Matt decided to strip
off his drag suit. Josh looked over at his friend and decided to do the
same. This left both boys in their old, faded white speedos that didn't do
so well hiding their junk, but it was a lot less baggage to carry than
their bulky drag suits. It was a price to be paid for some extra speed.

Finally the interval came and they were off.

As usual, Josh jumped out to an early lead in the first 100. He was a much
better sprinter than his friend, but Matt had the staying power. He closed
the gap at the turn for the 150, and by the 175 it was a dead heat. The
whole team lined the side of the pool cheering the two boys on the final
length.

They touched the wall almost simultaneously, and both looked to Coach for
their times.

"Carpenter- 1:50.8. Smith- 1:50.6. Just inside that 5 second window," he
said with a frown, "but good enough. Great job all! That does it for
tonight! Make sure to thank Matt and Josh for getting you all out of that
set, and remember practice is late tomorrow- we're going 11:00AM instead of
6:30."

The whole team cheered, and Matt and Josh exchanged high fives.

"I fucking had you, dude!" Josh laughed as he reached across the lane to
hug his friend.

"Naw, man, You always lose it on the last 25. I knew if I stayed with you I
could finish better. I have more legs than you!"

"Whatever man. Great swim, but let's warm down."

Both boys did an easy 300 before getting out. By the time they made it to
the locker room the rest of the team was pretty much dressed and gone, so
they had it to themselves.

Neither had put their drag suits back on for warm down, so they were both
only wearing their worn out, see through white speedos. They made small
talk as they dropped their bags next to each other on a bench and headed
toward the showers. When they got to the communal shower area, Matt took a
head on the right side and Josh took one directly across from him.

Matt sighed as he turned the shower on and hot water immediately washed
over his body. He stood facing the tile wall and extended his arms above
his head, then went through his post practice stretching routing. He
started with his triceps and lats, then forearms. As he pulled one arm
across his chest to stretch his shoulder he turned back around.

There was a flurry of motion from across the showers. Matt couldn't be sure
as it had happened so fast, but he thought Josh had been staring at his ass
and now, since Matt was facing toward him, his junk. Josh quickly turned
himself around and tilted his face up toward his shower.

"That's weird," thought Matt. "Was he really checking me out?"

As he toyed with the idea, Matt found himself studying his best friend as
the hot, soapy water ran over his toned teen body.

He had never really thought of Josh in an overtly sexual way before, but
Matt supposed he was pretty attractive. At 16, both boys were about 5'10''
and 130lbs of lean muscle. They both had brown hair, but all the exposure
to the chlorine had turned the ends almost white. What little body hair
they had was also bleached by the chlorine, so both boys appeared almost
totally smooth. Josh had slightly more armpit hair than Matt, but that
wasn't saying much. Matt had hazel eyes while Josh's were crystal blue.

"Maybe he was checking me out. Hmmm." Matt took the opportunity to look his
friend up and down. Josh's dedication to swimming was evident in his
body. Matt could clearly make out the muscles in his friend's powerful but
taut shoulders, and his eyes traced the lines of Josh's lats as they
tapered toward his ass.

Matt licked his lips. He could feel his heart rate pick up slightly and the
beginnings of a bulge started in his groin.

"Fuck," he thought. "Would I gay it up with Josh?"

He shrugged mentally. Matt had never put much thought into his own
sexuality. He'd made out with a couple of chicks over the years, and he
never lacked attention at parties, but he had always known who the hot
dudes were- and he definitely considered himself one of them. He had always
told himself it was just checking out the competition; he was just
appreciating another good looking dude. Nothing wrong or gay about that,
right?

The bulge in Matt's speedo continued to grow. He reached one hand down to
adjust his package, and Josh chose that exact moment to turn back around.

Josh's eyes went straight to Matt's hand, which had frozen inside his
speedo holding onto his rapidly swelling dick, then shot up to his friend's
face. Matt's eyes had gone wide and his mouth was open as if about to
speak, but nothing came out.

"Fuck fuck fuck," Matt ranted silently to himself. He pulled his hand out
of his suit and brought it up to his mouth to cover a fake cough. He closed
his eyes and cleared his throat a couple of times, hoping that by the time
he opened them again Josh would have magically disappeared or something.

Instead, when he opened his eyes he saw Josh just smiling at him and
chuckling.

"Dude," he said, pointing at Matt's crotch, "you got something going on
down there!"

Matt glanced down and could feel himself blushing. In the rush to get his
hand out of his suit he had only managed to move his dick so that instead
of pointing down, or even up, it was pointing straight out. Unconsciously
Matt flexed, and his dick jumped. The feeling of his swelling head against
the soft fabric of his suit wasn't helping things. He was about 3/4 into
throwing a full bone.

Josh could see that his friend was starting to get embarrassed, but he
wasn't going to let an opportunity like this go. Unlike Matt, Josh knew he
was seriously into dudes. Seriously, but not exclusively. He was only 16,
he told himself. Far too young to shut off any chance of getting laid just
because of the bits and pieces somebody had or didn't have. While he
definitely preferred other guys, he wouldn't say no to a chick.

He'd scoped out Matt before, of course, and even fantasized about him a
couple of times. He was a good looking dude, and the two spent a lot of
time together between school and swimming. Shit, they were best
friends. Matt was fairly smart, he could be hilarious, and of course he was
a kick ass swimmer. In Josh's head the last qualification almost counted
for more than the other two. He decided to play things low key and see what
might happen.

Josh chuckled again at his friend's predicament. "Damn dude. I know
sometimes I get worked up after practice, but usually I wait until I get
home to take care of it!"

Matt didn't respond to this, and if anything he blushed harder. Abruptly he
turned around to face away from Josh.

"Shit," Josh thought. "I'll have to try something else."

"Hey Matt. Matty! Matty fucking look at me, man." No luck. Matt had both
his hands on the wall and his head was bent down.

Josh sighed, then started to walk across the showers to his friend. "Fuck,
Matty, don't worry `bout it bro. It happens to me all the time. That was an
intense workout- especially finishing with the 200 like we did. I even felt
myself boning up a little too. And besides, it doesn't look like you have
anything to be ashamed of."

"Fuck off, Josh! It's not the fucking workout that's-" Matt suddenly
stopped. He realized what he had been about to say. Hearing Josh talk about
getting boned and then going home to take care of things had definitely NOT
put him at ease. An image of his best friend naked, on his back in his
double bed, wailing away on his cock sprang into Matt's mind. That, plus
the comment on his size, was all it took to turn Matt's 3/4 bone into a
full fledged, rock hard erection.

"Not the fucking workout, eh? Then what's got you going, Matty?" Josh was
now standing right behind Matt, and he whispered the last sentence into his
friend's ear and gently placed a hand on his shoulder.

Matt shivered when he heard Josh's breathy whisper directly behind him, and
he couldn't help but flinch when he felt his friend's hand on his
shoulder. Even though he was still somewhat embarrassed, Matt quickly
thought through the situation. Clearly Josh wasn't freaked out by Matt's
erection. In fact, he had crossed the showers and was now standing close
enough to whisper into his ear and touch him. Maybe Josh really was
interested in him.

Matt needed to make a decision. Laugh, shrug off Josh's hand, turn off his
shower and walk away like nothing had happened? Play it off as a joke? Or
should he see where this could go? Matt thought about it for only a second.

Josh smiled inwardly when Matt turned around to face him. His cheeks were
still red, but he met Josh's eyes steadily and even grinned a little. Josh
matched his friend's smile when he heard his answer.

"It wasn't the workout that got me going, dude. I thought I saw you
checking me out a little earlier, so I looked you over too. You got me
going, Josh. You gave me wood, bro."

Matt reached down and fondled his now fully erect dick, wiggling it at his
friend.

"Yeah, Matty?" Josh whispered. "I gave you wood huh?"

"Yup. Fucking boned me up hard."

Josh let the hand that was on Matt's shoulder slide down his friend's chest
as he stepped closer. Both boys were now under the hot spray of Matt's
shower. Josh traced his finger down Matt's pectoral muscle before
delicately tweaking his nipple. Matt closed his eyes, and as Josh put his
palm flat in the center of Matt's chest could feel his friend's heart
pounding.

Josh brought his other finger up and put it over his lips. "Shhhh
Matty. Relax dude. You're going to enjoy this."

Matt opened his eyes as he felt Josh's hand slide down the center line of
his 8 pack. Josh was on his knees in front of his friend, and he reached up
both hands to massage Matt's abs before slowly working his fingers under
the top of Matt's suit. Josh stopped there and looked up at his friend for
permission.

"Holy fuck," Matt thought to himself. "Josh is going to fucking blow me
right here in the fucking showers! Holy shit!" He didn't trust himself to
speak, so he just nodded to Josh.

Slowly, Josh tugged on Matt's suit and inched it down his legs. Greedily he
watched as the receding fabric exposed his best friend's pubic region. Matt
only had a very fine trail of hairs wandering down from his belly button,
and Josh was happy to see that, even when he got to the base of his
friend's cock there was almost no hair. He pulled farther on the suit and
maneuvered it down over the length of Matt's cock, pulling the organ down
too. Finally, with a quick motion, he yanked it down the rest of the way
and Matt's penis flew back up to smack against his stomach.

Josh took a moment to soak in the view of his prize. Before him, straining
to its full, proud length of 7 cut inches, stood Matt's boyhood. Josh
allowed himself to think of it as beautiful. Its curve was elegant and
erotic, with no sudden changes of direction or awkward angles, and his
circumcision scar was neat. It was the perfect width- neither too fat nor
too narrow, and Josh thought it complimented his friend's slim frame
nicely. The head was pink and swollen with lust, and a pearl of precum
glistened in the slit. Matt's balls were completely hairless, and Josh
couldn't see any hair on his taint or ass either.

Josh delicately stroked up the length of the shaft with the pad of his
finger, stopping just below the slit. Then he roughly swept his fingertip
over Matt's slit to collect some precum. He brought it back to his mouth
and sucked it in.

"Fuck dude! You like that shit?"

"Haven't you ever tasted your own?"

"Naw man." Matt hesitated. "What- what's it taste like?"

Josh scooped up some more of Matt's pre and lifted his finger up. Matt
stared into Josh's crystal eyes, then ducked down, stuck out the tip of his
tongue, and licked his own juice.

He rolled his tongue around in his mouth, tasting the gooey, clear liquid.

"Not bad. Kinda salty," he said.

Josh smiled. "Yeah, and it's even pretty sweet, too."

He pressed both thumbs against the base of Matt's dick and worked them up
the shaft, squeezing more precum out the slit. Before the liquid could
spill off, Josh quickly leaned in and ran the flat of his tongue over
Matt's cock head.

Matt gasped in ecstasy as he felt the rough, wet, hot texture of Josh's
tongue lap over his sensitive dick. He looked down and watched as Josh slid
his hands back down the shaft, leaving one to pull the skin of his cock
tight and the other stretching out his balls. Then Josh put his lips to the
tip of Matt's dick, kissed the head lightly, and then opened up and let it
pass into his mouth.

He quickly took the first three inches into the back of his mouth, then
used the top of his tongue to flick forward and back against the bottom of
Matt's shaft heavily. He wanted the first sensations his friend enjoyed to
be strong and positive, but he badly miscalculated.

While Matt had always had plenty of attention from the opposite sex, the
farthest he had gotten was a lackluster (and somewhat painful) half hand
job from Lily Grant freshman year at a house party. She was just slut
enough to stick her hands down his pants, but couldn't see it through to
the finish. Consequently, Matt was overwhelmed by the sensations of Josh's
mouth on his dick, and he did what any red-blooded American boy would
do. He thrust his hips forward and pushed his cock deep into his friend's
throat.

Josh wasn't ready for this, and immediately he started choking and
gagging. He pushed Matt's hips back and spit out his cock.

"Oh shit man! I'm sorry! That was just so intense, and I- I wanted to go
deeper and I didn't think. Fuck I'm sorry, Josh."

Josh wiped some mixed spit and precum from his lips and laughed at his
friend's discomfort.

"No worries, dude. I totally understand. Feels good, doesn't it?"

"Yeah bro!"

"Uh huh. But you gotta let me do the work. At least at first. Here, I'm
going to put my hands on your waist. Let me get comfortable with your dick
first. When it's time, I'll start moving your hips and then you can face
fuck me if you want. Okay?"

Matt nodded, relieved he hadn't ruined things.

Josh scooted back in position and placed his hands on either side of Matt's
waist. He opened his mouth and went down until about 4 inches were
comfortably enclosed. This time, learning from his mistake, he used the
soft bottom of his tongue to gently caress Matt's cock. He bobbed up and
down a few times until he got comfortable, then slowly started taking more
and more.

As inexperienced as Matt was with anything sexual, Josh was only slightly
more so. While he hadn't even gotten as far as a hand job with a girl, he
had played around with some of his male cousins a couple of times
before. The boys hadn't done much beyond jerking each other and swapping
blow jobs, but that was enough to make Josh the veteran.

Finally Josh felt ready. He tightened his grip on Matt's hips to make sure
he stayed in control, and then on the next bob he relaxed his throat and
thrust his nose toward the base of Matt's dick. He felt the cock head hit
the roof of his mouth, then slide back past his tonsils and on down. All 7
inches were eventually in, and Josh held still to get used to the feeling.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god-" Matt was mumbling. He reached down and
tenderly brushed his fingers through Josh's wet hair. "So fucking good,
dude. So fucking good."

Matt couldn't believe how good it felt to have his dick buried in Josh's
throat. It was all he could do to stop from straining against Josh's grip
and thrusting his dick in deeper. His stomach muscles were involuntarily
flexing, and his toes were curled on the warm tiles of the shower floor.

Josh moved his head back until the tip was just inside his lips. He tipped
his chin up and looked up at his friend. Matt's hazel eyes bore into him,
and Josh could see the passion and desire burning in them. After a brief
pause, Josh plunged down all the way again, then back to the tip. He
repeated the pattern a couple of times, practicing coordinating his tongue,
cheeks, and throat muscles to keep suction and pressure on his friend's
cock. When he felt he was ready he pulled completely off Matt's dick and
sat back on his heels.

Matt was briefly disappointed. He didn't understand right away why Josh had
stopped.

"Um- everything okay Josh?"

"Yeah, Matty. I think I'm ready. I'm going to suck you again, but this time
you can be in control. Just don't push too hard, okay? When you feel my
nose against your pubes that's as far as it goes. Got it?"

"Yeah, yeah. Of course."

"Okay."

Josh got back into position and took Matt's dick into his mouth. He glanced
up at his friend and nodded. Matt gave a tentative thrust and, feeling
minimal resistance, tried another one. Soon he was in a pretty good
rhythm. He rested both hands on Josh's head, closed his eyes, and tipped
his head back.

Now that Josh had his hands free, he explored his friend's body. He
caressed every part he could reach, from Matt's well developed quads and
hamstrings, over the tight mounds of his ass, around his lower back and
washboard stomach, up to his pecks. He went over every inch of Matt's
smooth teen body. Eventually he settled with one hand playing with Matt's
low hanging, hairless balls (mostly trying to keep them from slapping his
chin with every thrust) and the other slowly working its way along Matt's
taint.

Matt opened his eyes when he felt Josh's fingers working back toward his
asshole, and he experienced another moment of crisis. Having a dude blow
him wasn't really gay. After all, he wasn't really doing anything. It was
Josh that was literally the cock sucker. Matt was just the meat. But if he
let Josh penetrate his ass with a finger- hell, with ANYTHING- then that
would cross a line. He started to open his mouth to tell Josh not to do it,
but he was too late.

Josh's finger found Matt's hairless, virgin hole, and he began to tease it
lightly. At the first touch, something deep inside Matt, something primal,
responded eagerly, and he moaned loudly.

Hearing Matt's moan, and feeling the hole begin to flare slightly against
his digit, Josh became more confident and he pressed harder. After about
the third thrust he felt Matt's sphincter relax and his finger was sucked
strongly up and into the warm confine's of Matt's ass.

Matt's moans started coming loud and fast with the first pressure of Josh's
finger against his ass, and the pace of his hips increased. He was losing
control of his thrusts and his rhythm became ragged. His whole being
centered on Josh's finger. When he felt it penetrate inside him he
absolutely lost control.

It was like a damn burst inside. Every muscle in his body flexed and
strained with the agonizing pleasure of the sudden orgasm ripping through
him. He could feel the rush of his jizz as it rocketed out of his
balls. Matt tipped his head back and screamed with ecstasy. "Oh fuck I'm
cumming! OH FUCK JOSH I'M CUMMING!"

Josh had just enough warning to face plant on Matt's dick and thrust his
finger in as deep as it would go before torrents of his best friend's hot,
sweet teenage cum exploded into his mouth and down his throat. Josh tried
to keep count of the waves of jizz as they burst from Matt's slit, but he
lost track somewhere around 10.

When the last of Matt's load oozed into his mouth, Josh slowly removed his
finger from Matt's ass and turned his eyes up to observe his friend as he
came down from his orgasm.

Matt stood in the spray of the shower. His body was still entirely flexed,
though not as rigidly as at first, and his cheeks were flushed a bright
red. His breathing was ragged and his abs heaved. He had tightened his
hands convulsively into Josh's hair, but his grip loosened as his orgasm
passed. His hazel eyes were bright and alive, and they gazed down at Josh
in wonder. Josh thought he looked even hotter like this, and tried to suck
more seed from Matt's softening cock.

"Oh shit dude, stop. Stop Josh please! It's too sensitive. Jesus!"

Josh gave one last rough swipe with his tongue and a powerful suck, then
let Matt's dick slip from his mouth. Apparently that had been too much for
Matt as, even as Josh released his dick, Matt's legs gave out and he sat
down hard on the tile.

Matt pulled himself into an indian style sit and let his head hang as he
tried to regain his breath. Josh shifted so that he was leaning back on his
elbows, and stuck his legs out in front of him with one on either side of
his friend, right under Matt's knees. The spray from the shower was now
falling over Matt's head and landing on the tile between Josh's spread legs
in the small space between the two boys.

Even as he regained his breath, Matt's head was spinning.

He could accept, and even embrace the fact that he received a five star
blow job from what he had once thought of as his completely straight best
friend in the pool showers after swim practice. Well, he was making
progress accepting that. But his mind kept drifting back to the final part
of the sex act. The part where Josh put his finger inside him.

Why had his body responded like that? He thought guy's asses were supposed
to be super tight or something. That's why gay dudes needed so much lube
and shit, right? It's also why some straight guys liked butt sex with
girls- cause their asses were tighter than their pussies. But hell. His
ass- his virgin, 16-year-old male swimmer ass which should have been tight
as fuck- practically ate Josh's finger.

And the feeling. He couldn't deny the powerful pleasure having just one of
Josh's fingers near, let alone in, his ass gave him. And in the final
moment when Josh thrust his finger as deep as he could go Matt had felt him
hit something deep inside, right at the very end, that eclipsed all of the
previous sensations. It was a pleasure so strong, so pure, so all
consuming- even the briefest taste was enough to hook him. He needed to
feel it again.

Matt sighed inwardly and shook his head, then he let out a rueful
laugh. "Fuck, Josh. That was fucking amazing."

Josh just smiled back at him. "You liked it huh?"

Matt met Josh's gaze and nodded once, firmly, but then he seemed to
hesitate. He wasn't sure how to go on or what to say.

"You don't need to suck me if you don't want to," Josh said into the sudden
silence.

"What?"

Josh laughed. "I said, you don't need to suck me if you don't want to. I
don't want you to feel like you have to do something just cause I did. So
no pressure dude. I wanted to suck your dick and I did, and you seemed to
enjoy it, so no worries."

Matt just stared at him. "I honestly hadn't even thought about it."

Josh laughed again and flicked water at his friend. "Typical teenage guy,"
he laughed, "so into your own pleasure you don't even think about your
partner. Isn't this what they warned us against in sex ed?"

Once he saw that Josh wasn't offended, Matt joined in the laughter. "Sorry
dude. That probably came out wrong, but I'm just trying to work through
what just happened and how I feel about it I guess. I hadn't even gotten to
you."

"Like I said, no worries. I know where you're coming from, and some of what
you're going through, and maybe this will help. Don't get hung up on the
whole gay thing."

Matt felt his stomach flip. Josh said the words- said them right out
loud. Gay thing.

"What?"

"Don't get hung up on the whole gay thing, bro. I see the way you reacted
to that. Look, did you enjoy what we did? Forget everything else for a
second and just think about how it felt to have somebody suck your dick and
swallow your load. Did it feel good?"

Of course it had. Matt nodded.

"Then that's all there is to it, Matty. Screw labels. Gay, straight,
bisexual. Who gives a fuck? The only thing that matters is whether you
enjoyed yourself, I guess I mean whether you liked it, and whether the
other person liked it. If you did, then who cares? Categories are for
people who like to sort and judge other people to make themselves feel
better. They use them to define others and, in reflecting on their own
similarities and differences to those categories, they also define
themselves. Fuck `em. Fuck people who need to define other people in order
to define themselves. Fuck people who derive their own significance from
their judgement of others. You are what you are. You're you and sex is
sex. And for what it's worth, I definitely liked it and I think you did
too."

Matt nodded again, slowly. What Josh said seemed to make sense. Sex- well,
the idea of it anyway since he hadn't really had any until tonight- to him
was about having fun. Him having fun, and he guessed the other person too,
although he hadn't really thought too much about that. If both people
enjoyed it, what did it matter if they were both dudes? Or both chicks? Or
one of each? Or a threesome, or- and on and on.

If both people enjoyed it. Matt thought about this for a second. Yeah yeah
Josh said that he liked sucking Matt's dick- and Matt was ready to believe
him about that. But was that really good enough? Matt glanced at his
friend's crotch and noticed that Josh's erection was barely contained in
his flimsy white speedo. How could Josh do all that stuff for me and not
even jerk himself? Is it really fair that I be the only one to cum? But
that would mean I would need to- what? Give him a hand job? Blow him? Am I
ready for that?

Once again, Matt shook his head. He's my best friend.

Fuck yes I'm ready for that.

Josh had pushed himself up onto his hands and was looking at him
intently. "Probably trying to figure out if I'm going to freak or not,"
Matt thought.

Matt let his eyes rove over his friend's body again, just like they had
earlier in the night. This time he didn't try to hide his interest, and he
found Josh's front much more exciting than his back had been.

Josh was definitely fucking hot. Like Matt, he had a clear 8 pack of
abdominal muscles and tight, high pecs and small nipples. His arms were
lean and toned, with each muscle defined. His long legs splayed out to
either side were perfectly formed and smooth. Even his face was hot, with a
smattering of light freckles and those azure eyes. His blonde tipped hair
was beginning to dry, and stuck out wildly on top of his head. He grinned
back at Matt, enjoying his friend's attention and sensing the night wasn't
over just yet.

Sure enough, Matt leaned forward and put a hand on each of Josh's legs,
then pushed himself into a doggy position and shuffled toward the prone
boy. As he moved forward, he slid his hands gently up Josh's legs, enjoying
the sensation of the smooth skin and hard muscle. Finally his hands reached
the bottom of Josh's suit and the boys were face to face.

The shower water was spraying directly onto Matt's back and breaking into a
fine mist that coated Josh in small beads of moisture. The two boys stared
at each other, their noses inches apart. Bright hazel eyes peered into deep
wells of crystalline blue. Water dripped unnoticed off their bodies as they
waited.

Josh couldn't move. He wasn't entirely surprised that Matt was
reciprocating, but he wasn't expecting this. As for Matt, he hadn't
intended to get this close either. He didn't set out with the destination
of Josh's face in mind- just the vague idea that he would somehow
manipulate his cock. But now he was here. They were here, and it seemed so
natural. So normal to tilt their faces likes this, to part their lips like
that, to lean into each other like they were suddenly doing, close their
eyes, and-

Josh felt the soft pressure of Matt's lips against his own. He pressed
harder against his friend, and groaned as he felt Matt press back just as
hard. Then he felt the wet tip of Matt's tongue as it ran along his lower
lip. Instantly, he opened his mouth wider. Matt pushed into Josh's mouth
and ran his tongue along his friend's upper teeth. He found Josh's tongue,
and the two boys sparred back and forth, tongues wrestling each other and
spit swapping back and forth.

As their kiss became more passionate, Matt used his hands to explore Josh's
hard body. He moved up from his waist, feeling Josh's flat stomach and
chest and running his fingers lightly up and down his sides. While still
kissing, Matt used his knees as wedges to spread Josh's legs wider
apart. Then he started pushing his friend backward. They ended up with Josh
on his back, his legs spread and knees bent up toward the ceiling. His arms
encircled Matt, who was propped up on his hands and knees over him.

Matt broke their kiss and looked down at his best friend. Suddenly he
licked his lips, smacked them, and laughed.

"What's so funny?" Josh asked.

"I can taste my jizz," Matt replied, still laughing. "And I guess it's not
half bad."

"Well if you hadn't stuck your tongue as far down my throat as your dick
went-"

"Hey now! You were the one raping my mouth with YOUR tongue!"

"Fuck off dude. You've had BOTH your tongue AND your cock in my mouth
tonight. I've only gotten the very tip of my tongue just barely into
yours."

"I guess we'll have to fix that then," Matt said as he moved back in and
the boys kissed again. This time when Matt broke the kiss he didn't pull
back. Instead, he began moving down Josh's body with his lips. He placed
kisses on his chin, then sucked on his Adam's apple, then slowly kissed
down the center of his chest and abs. When his mouth reached the top of
Josh's speedo he paused.

"Lift your ass up and help me here."

Matt grabbed the material and pulled as Josh thrust his hips up. It was a
bit of a struggle, but eventually Matt worked the suit all the way down
Josh's legs, then tossed it over to join his own. Now both boys were naked.

Matt looked at his friend's exposed dick and thought, "I could get used to
this." It was slightly longer than his own, probably not quite 7.5", and
looked to be a bit thicker. Like Matt, Josh was circumcised. His shape was
also very pleasing- and Matt suddenly wondered what it would be like if
Josh fucked him. He could imagine that long, beautiful teenage cock thrust
deep inside him, perhaps pressing deep enough to get to that mysterious
place. But that wouldn't be tonight, or at least not here on the floor of
the pool showers. Not yet.

With that thought Matt realized he had quietly decided something. Yes, he
said to himself, this won't be the only time we do this. This won't be the
only night. There will be others, and maybe on one of those Josh will fuck
me.

"See something you like?" Josh asked with a grin.

"Maybe, maybe. I think I need to take a closer look."

Josh continued to smile as Matt lowered his head toward his groin. It felt
so good to finally have his dick out of his suit. While he was blowing Matt
he hadn't really paid that much attention, but afterward it had been almost
painful. Now that his penis was out and throbbing he realized how boned up
he was and how constricting the fabric had been. The he chuckled as he
thought that he was about to switch the confines of the suit for the
confines of his best friend's mouth. He decided that, all in all, he liked
that trade.

As Matt came face to face with Josh's dick he realized he wasn't exactly
sure what to do. Unlike Josh, he had absolutely no experience with sucking
cock. Not only that, but he had been on the receiving end of exactly 1 blow
job- so it wasn't like he could look to that for much guide either.

Josh sensed his hesitation and gave him a suggestion.

"I know it's a cliche, but just think of it as a lollipop. Just remember-
always lick or suck, never bite."

Tentatively, Matt stuck out the tip of his tongue and pressed it against
the base of Josh's dick where it met his hairless balls. Josh realized he
was trying out the taste to see if he liked it. Seemingly pleased with the
mixture of chlorine and freshly scrubbed teen boy junk, Matt put his tongue
back against Josh's balls and deliberately licked all the way up the
underside of his cock.

When he got to the head Matt paused again. Then he shrugged his shoulders,
opened his lips, and took his friend's cock into his mouth. Josh breathed
in sharply in pleasure as he felt the sudden warmth surround his
boyhood. Matt was doing a good job of avoiding his teeth, and he was even
trying to use his tongue. He could feel a tiny spurt of precum leave his
slit, and immediately Matt licked it away.

As enthusiastic a cock sucker as Matt might be, there was no way he was
going to be able to take more than 5 inches or so of Josh's dick, and
indeed he was barely getting in 4. Realizing this, Matt started to use his
hands. He cupped them around the base of Josh's shaft, one on top of the
other, and then put his mouth directly above them. Then he started bobbing
up and down all together. Whatever portion of Josh's penis wasn't in his
mouth found a wet, erotic home between his fingers.

Matt developed a solid pattern, and Josh was loving it. He didn't think he
was going to last long anyway as he watched his friend's face bounce up and
down on his pole, but then Matt threw him a curveball. Suddenly, instead of
just moving straight up and down, Matt began twisting his hands and
twirling his tongue around the sensitive head of Josh's dick. The
combination immediately pushed Josh to the edge.

"Matty, dude, I'm about to cum. You might want to- Oh shit!"

Logically, Matt knew what was about to happen. He knew that, given proper
stimulation, the typical response of a teenage boy's dick was to spew
copious amounts of fresh spunk. That being said, the difference between
knowing it was going to happen and handling it when said dick happened to
spew into your mouth proved too much for Matt.

As Josh orgasmed and shot his load, Matt just froze with the head in his
mouth but kept his hands twisting. Josh's jizz hit the roof of his mouth
and then started to collect around his pursed lips. The level rose higher
and higher as Matt remained indecisive. Should he spit out Josh's load, or
should he swallow it like Josh had done for him? Spit or swallow?

By the time Josh finished shooting and looked down at his friend, Matt
still hadn't decided. His hazel eyes were wide with panic and he still had
his lips around Josh's cock. Seeing that, Josh did probably the worst thing
he could have done. He laughed.

He didn't mean it to be cruel, but immediately he saw Matt's eyes narrow.

Josh changed his laugh to a chuckle.

"Can't decide whether to spit or swallow, huh?"

Matt nodded as best he could with his best friend's cock stuffed in his
face.

"I think I have a solution for that. Pull off my dick and move up here, but
keep my load in your mouth."

Matt did as he was told, but he looked slightly confused.

Josh lay back and beckoned Matt to move up and over him.

"Move your face directly over mine," he said.

Matt did, and now the two boys were again face to face. Josh was prone on
his back and Matt was on his hands and knees above him. Josh flinched as he
felt Matt's dick touch his own. Both Josh and Matt looked down and saw
their cocks touching. Then they looked up at each other. Hazel eyes and
crystal locked again, and suddenly Matt knew what Josh was going to say.

"Okay, now open your mouth."

Matt did, and as the first dribble of Josh's semen seeped between his lips,
Josh opened his own mouth and caught it as it fell. They repeated this a
couple of times, and then when the load was almost gone Matt lowered his
lips to Josh's and opened his mouth. Josh's tongue swept in and sucked the
rest of his jizz out.

The boys continued to make out for a while, then Matt broke their kiss and
rolled to the side. Josh propped himself up so the two were facing each
other.

Matt had a stupid grin on his face.

"So, how did I do, coach?"

"Not bad for a beginner," Josh replied smiling. "The technique could use
some work, and we have to build up your endurance and capacity. Nothing a
little practice can't fix!"

Both boys laughed. They both knew this was the beginning of something
special.




So that's it for Chapter 1. I've written this so that it can either be a
one-off, the beginning of its own series, or perhaps an extension of
another series I've written (The Week in Gay/Incest). Let me know if you
think I should continue this and, if so, where I should take it. Feel free
to contact me by email at ersatz345@gmail.com or Kik me at Ersatz345. For
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