From: mpierce@pathcom.com
Subject: NEW STORY - "My New Neighborhood" by MM
Date: 19 Sep 1996 01:57:23 GMT

WARNING: The following text contains scenes of textual nudity and graphic
sex between consenting teenaged males.  If you are offended by such material, 
or are under the legal age of consent to read such material please do not read
any further.  All persons and events depicted in the following story are 
entirely fictitious.  Any resemblance to those living or dead is purely 
coincidental.  

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   "My New Neighborhood"  - Part 1

    by MM

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I was born and raised in the big city, on the edges of a busy working class 
neighborhood.  It was a pretty cool neighborhood with lots of little stores, 
coffee shops, and around the clock buses.  In the style of modern cities, it 
was a rough and ready multi-ethnic enclave.  

We lived in a nice little bungalo-style house with six feet of grass for a 
front lawn.  I had to share a bedroom with my brother who is four years older. 
 Needless to say, he was a petty  tyrant and a sore-loser.  My sister, middle 
in age, was the spoilt one with her own bedroom.  All three kids and my 
parents shared the only bathroom and shower.    

It was quite a shock when my dad gave us the "big news", just a couple of days 
after my 15th birthday.  My dad gathered the whole family in the living room 
after dinner to announce that he had received a big promotion at work.  This 
wasn't really "news" to all of us, but dad had to be humored now and again.  
My dad was a lawyer, and he had just made "partner".  All his years of slavery 
to the office and heavy law books had paid off.  He was  ambitious and 
hardworking so it wasn't really a surprise.  What was a surprise though was 
the revelation that he and my mom had been secretly shopping for a new house 
and had even already bought one!  

We weren't moving far, but far enough that it meant a change of high schools 
and most probably my friends too.  My mother was all for it of course, not 
being entirely innocent in my father's ambitions.  My sister was indignant at 
first, but immediately came around when she found out exactly where and what 
we were moving into.  My older brother, always sharp to sense an advantage 
(the true son-of-a-lawyer!), immediately voiced his opposition.  He had a 
local part-time job and had worked hard to earn a place on several school 
sports teams.  I suspected that his opposition came from the assumption that 
he would be "bribed" with a car to go with the driver's licence that he 
already had.  My parents knew how much he wanted a car as that was the whole 
reason for his part-time job.  Me?  Nobody in the family ever asked my opinion 
on anything.

Sure enough, my brother got "some help" from my parents to buy his dream car - 
a 1968 Firebird - that needed some (lots) of work.  My sister was promised a 
whole new set of bedroom furniture and being the greedy little materialist 
that she is, threw all of her many charms and talents towards the move (and 
absolutely no labor).  I was offered nothing more than a lot of boxes to fill!

The new house was a lot larger than our old one and was located in a very nice 
"upscale" old neighborhood in the west-end of the city.  That part of the city 
was well known as a place filled with stately front lawns, lots of shady oak 
trees, and big old stone houses covered with ivy.

As it turned out, the house we were moving into wasn't quite as I first 
imagined it, but it was much bigger than our old house and the lot was 
positively huge in comparison.  Each of us kids got our own bedroom, with my 
sister even getting her own bathroom (she needed it!).  There was a big garage 
so my brother could work on his car there and the basement included a 
wood-paneled rec-room with a built-in bar and a fieldstone fireplace.  

Anyway, to make a long story short, we had four weeks to pack up our old house 
and move into the new one on the 1st of July.  We spent endless hours cleaning 
up and packing up our stuff.  It was amazing to see how much we threw out.  
When the trucks came, I had a few moments of solemn farewell for the old house 
and off we went.  

Although I had several close friends where I grew up, I knew that our avowals 
of continued friendship would slowly fade with the distance.  I had shared 
quite a few good times with some of my friends there (and even a couple of 
jerkoff sessions), and although I knew I'd miss them, the prospect of a whole 
new set of friends had actually begun to sound exciting.  I fantasized that my 
new neighborhood would be filled with lots of really cute guys who were all 
running around looking for a new friend to jerko
ff with!  

This was another reason I liked the idea of moving into a new house.  The 
prospect of having my own bedroom was greatly appealing because that would 
allow me greater freedom and privacy for jerking off.  I was immediately 
addicted to this activity upon my first discovery at the age of thirteen.  At 
the age of fifteen, I was up to a minimum twice a day habit.  In the old 
house, I had to sneak around and make elaborate plans to get five or ten 
minutes alone to relieve my exploding hormones.  I would do it down in the 
root cellar, in the bathroom, out in the garage, in the stall of a public 
washroom (school/mall/restaurant/etc).  Occasionally, I even got the chance to 
do it in my bedroom, but this was rare.  My brother woke up at the slightest 
noise and although I saw him erect many times in the morning, I never saw any 
sign of him ever jerking off.                              

Once we got all of our furniture inside and all of our stuff put away, the 
place still looked huge.  The furniture my brother and I shared was now in my 
bedroom and I had plenty of room to spare.  It was strange to think about all 
of the intense fighting my brother and I engaged in over a few square feet of 
cramped space in our old battlefield of a bedroom!  

On the third day after moving in, I met my first new neighborhood friend.  He 
lived right next door and his mother had been over to welcome our family on 
the very first day.  As would be expected, our mothers had already established 
that we boys were both the same age and due to go to the same high school in 
September.  According to the unwritten rules of mothers and neighborhoods, we 
were cast as friends.  

His name was Jeff, and although he was quite a bit thinner than I, we were 
both roughly the same height.  He had brushcut blond hair, fair skin, and 
hazel-brown eyes, although he wasn't quite as good looking as I might have 
hoped for in a new neighbor.  Nevertheless, he did have a lean wiry physique 
and strong outgoing manner about him.  I offered to show him around our house, 
but he said that he already knew the place from before.  Instead, we went 
outside to shoot some baskets on his driveway.

Jeff and I got along okay, but I kept thinking about how much he must have 
protested when his mother told him that she was taking him over to the new 
neighbor's to be introduced.  I tried hard to be friendly but he wasn't the 
most talkative guy.  However, it was the middle of the summer and with nothing 
else to do, Jeff was obligated by his mother to be friends with me and thus, 
he and I spent the next couple of days together.  We rode our bikes down the 
ravine and along the bike trails, often packing a lunch in our knapsacks.    

Over the next few days, Jeff and I became pretty good friends.  It didn't take 
long for us two fifteen year old boys to discover that we both shared an 
intense interest in the subject sex!  Jeff bragged that he had a collection of 
Playboy magazines hidden in a secret place.  I implored him to let me see them 
and with a devilish grin he agreed.  

We had to wait a couple of days before we got the opportunity when his parents 
would be out of the house.  When they finally left, Jeff and I were in his 
bedroom in a flash, pouring through his collection of about six dog-eared old 
Playboys.  He knew every picture, every article and had memorized every letter 
in those magazines.  It was fantastic watching Jeff bounce around with 
excitement while showing me the "best" pictures and telling me to read certain 
hot letters or stories.  After about five minutes I had four of the magazines 
open on my lap and Jeff was still looking for another "awesome" picture to 
show me.  I confess that I wasn't nearly so interested in the pictures as I 
was interested in Jeff showing them to me!

I knew what was going to happen next.  I came from a working class 
neighborhood where the Mediterranean boys, the sons of immigrants, hit puberty 
at ten or eleven and where jerking off with your buddies was common.  Once you 
got to high school you were supposed to stop doing it with your buddies and 
start doing it with girls.  Most guys did.  I didn't.  

I was convinced that Jeff was certainly straight by the way he practically 
drooled over his favorite pictures.  After about ten minutes of us squirming 
around trying to sit comfortably, all the while coping with erections 
straining inside our shorts,  Jeff came right out and asked me if I was into 
"spanking the monkey".  

I was totally dumbfounded my his question.  I knew exactly what he was talking 
about but I had never heard that expression before.  My voice cracked to 
betray my nervous excitement  when I tried to casually say "sure, why not?".

With that, Jeff put his hand on the zipper of his cutoffs and looked right at 
me.  "Are you ready?".  

That time I only nodded, but I too reached down to my zipper and within a 
minute, both of us had our shorts down to our ankles and were sitting on the 
edge of his bed jerking madly on our raging boners.  Jeff's dick was 
circumcised and bright red, and although the head was rather large, his dick 
was about average in size.  To me it looked kind of like a mushroom.  Mine own 
dick is about average in length as well, although it was considerably thicker 
than his.  Unlike my own balls that rode high and tight up under my dick, 
Jeff's nuts hung down loosely and bounced around while he jerked off.  He had 
no hair on his balls, but he did have a nice patch of light brown pubes.  

He looked really hot jerking himself off as he had no shirt on and his body 
was all rigid and tense with his long slim legs stretched out wide.  He used 
one hand at the base of his prick and used the other hand to jerk really fast 
and furiously just like I did.  Once we started jerking off, neither of us 
said a word.  His dick leaked so much pre-cum that he was using it as lube to 
jerk himself with.  I loved the sound it made squishing inside his pounding 
fist.

It didn't take too long for both of us to shoot our loads.  Jeff came first, 
but that was because I held mine back to wait for him.  His orgasm just seemed 
to erupt and squirt one good shot up in the air, but after that it just seemed 
to ooze out in gobs.  My own cock practically exploded and splattered cum on 
the side of Jeff's desk.  Even after I had shot my load and we had stood up to 
clean up our mess, Jeff's dick had softened but still was dripping and oozing 
and long strands of it would drip down from the head of his mushroom shaped 
dick.   It was kind of like the way some big dogs drool.  He sure made a mess 
as he walked around!

Afterwards, other than agreeing that it felt "fantastic", Jeff and I didn't 
say anything about what we did.  But we did do it again a couple more times 
over the next two weeks, each time exactly the same.  Jeff even brought the 
magazines over to my house in his knapsack and we did it there.  Once we even 
took the magazines with us on one of our bike rides and jerked off together in 
a cool and secluded wood that adjoined the bicycle path.

When we finally got around to talking about jerking off again, Jeff admitted 
that he did it at least once a day, every day, and some days he would do it 
two or three times.  We bragged to each other that we could do it five or ten 
times, easily, but we never put our claims to the test.  Unfortunately, he was 
also definitely straight.  He sure liked to jerk off and for this he didn't 
mind the company of a friend, but on the whole, he wanted girls and considered 
jerking off to be "fucking-practice".  Jeff liked to stand up when he jerked 
off, thrusting his hips into his hands in imitation of a fucking motion until 
great gobs of his gooey cum would leak out in long drooling gobs and splatter 
all over the place.  I loved watching Jeff jerk himself.  He really got into 
it and his whole body would tense up rigid just before he came.  

The second week after we moved in, our whole family had another good reason to 
like our new house: central air-conditioning.  A full-scale heat-wave hit 
sending temperatures (and the humidity) up into the stratosphere and being 
able to sleep at night in cool comfort was a pleasure we had not had in our 
old house under similar conditions.

I love heat-waves.  Its a perfect excuse for everybody to go around half-naked 
in public.  I wore only a pair of my lightest cotton shorts and a pair of 
running shoes and went outside just after lunch.  Jeff was just getting his 
bike out of his garage.  

"Where ya' going?", I asked.

"Over to my friend Kevin's house to go swimming, wanna come?"	

"Sure, sounds good to me!".  With that I ran back into the house to grab my 
bathing suit.  I was faced with a terrible dilemma of fashion choice between 
my sleek pair of speedos that were not generally considered to be "in style" 
but looked and felt sexy, or my brightly colored boxer-style trunks that I 
(like so many) preferred to wear in public but wished none of the other guys 
did!  

Modesty and social inhibitions won out and I grabbed my fashionable trunks and 
rolled them up in a towel and ran out of the house to grab my bike.  It was 
immediately excited by the opportunity of meeting some more friends and going 
to one of Jeff's friend's houses to go swimming was perfect!  I have always 
thought that the next best thing to jerking off with your best buddies is the 
opportunity to see any of your friends in their underwear, bathing suit or 
best of all, naked. 

Jeff didn't say much except that Kevin was a year younger than we were, "but 
he's cool".  His family was rich and they had a big house just around the 
block.  When we rode up to the place, Jeff rode up the driveway, around the 
garage and stopped at a high wooden gate where he reached up to pull a small 
ring on a chain.  The gate swung back and Jeff rode his bike right in while I 
followed cautiously, not knowing the lay of the yard.

We rode our bikes right up on to the patio behind the house.  The backyard was 
huge and looked fantastic.  The pool was built-in with a diving board and a 
slide.  The place was totally private with a high wooden fence completely 
surrounding the yard.  Numerous large shrubs and trees screened the view of 
neighboring houses.  The patio had a roof held up on wooden posts and was well 
furnished with an indoor/outdoor carpet, a dozen places to sit and even a 
refrigerator and telephone.  It looked like an outdoor living room.

Kevin was sitting on a chaise lounge, talking on the phone and smoking a 
cigarette when we got there.  He had an open beer and an ashtray beside him.  
He motioned to the fridge and offered a beer if we wanted one.  Jeff looked at 
me and I nodded vigorously so he went over to the fridge and tossed a can at 
me.  I barely caught it and it foamed up something bad when I opened it.  
Kevin covered the mouthpiece of the phone and said "check it out, your beer is 
blowing a load!".  We all just laughed and the thought immediately hit me that 
Kevin must jerk off or he wouldn't know what it looked like!

When Kevin finally got off the phone, Jeff introduced me as his "new 
neighbor".  We looked each other over.  Kevin was a couple of inches shorter 
than Jeff and I, but he had a really nice lean and compact body and an 
amazingly dark copper tan.  He had dark brown hair and equally dark brown 
eyes.  He also had just a hint of black hair beginning to grow on his upper 
lip.  More like a shadow than a mustache.    

Much to my surprise, he was wearing a colorful speedo-style bathing suit.  
Even more to my surprise, that skimpy little bathing suit bulged like you 
wouldn't believe!  His dick laid  sideways, aimed towards his hip and held in 
place firmly by the tight fabric.  I hoped neither of them noticed my 
starring!

When I turned around, I found Jeff had dropped his shorts and was bent over 
trying to pull on his boxer style trunks.  We were all perspiring because of 
the heat, so I just did what Jeff did and changed into my bathing suit right 
there on the patio.  I took great care to see if Kevin was watching us change, 
but I was disappointed by not catching him even glancing over.  

Once we were all in our bathing suits, we jumped into the pool.  The cool 
water felt fantastic in the hundred degree heat.  We splashed around quite a 
bit and then began to take turns diving.  Both Jeff and Kevin were rather 
talented divers and they would do somersaults, backflips and jack-knifes into 
the pool.  It was great being able to stare at them while they stood on the 
diving board, dripping wet, and announced their next dive.  

Jeff's nylon boxer style trunks became rather "clingy" when they were wet and 
that mushroom head of his dick would stick out although it wasn't hard.  Kevin 
looked simply awesome in his tight little speedo.  His dick didn't move around 
much (there wasn't much room!) but I noticed that he had to keep pulling the 
waistband up as if the weight of his dick kept pulling it downwards with every 
dive.   When he climbed up the ladder to get out of the pool, you could see 
the whiteness of his ass above and below his tan-line just before he would 
pull up his suit in preparation for the next dive.  I just got hornier and 
hornier watching these two guys show off their bodies and diving skills while 
I waited and hoped for the opportunity to be able to show off my recently 
discovered cocksucking skills!  
   
When we finally got out of the pool, we just sat around in the shade and 
finished our beers.  Kevin had plenty of cigarettes (lifted from his mother's 
carton) and offered them around.  It was my first cigarette and I choked and 
coughed.  I didn't like them.  Kevin and Jeff just laughed at me and smoked 
their cigarettes like pros.  

After sitting there on the grass and talking for a while, Kevin got up and 
said he had to take a "whiz".  With that, he got up and stood about six feet 
away from us and turning his back to us, let fly into a tall and bushy hedge. 

I tried to get a look at his dick, but the position I was sitting in wouldn't 
allow it.   Jeff must have seen me trying to peek because he called out, "hey 
Kev, why don't you show Andy your dick?!".  

I was immediately embarrassed at being caught out, but still curious enough 
not to tell them to fuck off!  As is was, Kevin wasn't shy and he turned 
around just as he was shaking away the last few drops of piss.  He kind of 
shook it at me as if to say, "so what do you think of this?".  I was 
mesmerized.  It was big, thick and beautiful.  He had a small patch of tightly 
curled black hair at the base and although his balls were also quite large, 
they rode high up in a small pouch, right up underneath his dick.  I'd say 
that the circumcised head of his soft rubbery dick hung down a good two inches 
below his balls.  Even soft, his dick looked way bigger than Jeff's was when 
he was fully hard!

The show didn't last long enough as Kevin soon stuffed his dick back into his 
bathing suit with a proud and satisfied smirk on his face.  Jeff asked me if I 
ever saw one that big before and I had to admit that I hadn't.  Kevin was 
obviously proud of his size as he just drank in all the attention from me and 
Jeff.  The subject soon got back onto other "less sexual" matters and my 
raging erection eventually settled down.  Kevin and Jeff had another cigarette 
(I passed) and then, feeling hot and sweaty again, Kevin stood up and said he 
was going swimming.  Just as Jeff and I stood up to join him, Kevin announced 
that we should go skinny-dipping this time.

I just about lost it completely.  If we went skinny-dipping, the sight of 
Kevin's big fat dick flopping around would give me an instant erection and I 
knew it.  On the other hand though, I figured that if I got a boner, that 
might give Kevin and Jeff boner's too!  

Obviously, this wasn't the first time Kevin had made a suggestion like that 
around his friends, because Jeff didn't seem the slightest bit surprised and 
actually had his boxer trunks off before Kevin had the string undone on his 
speedos.  I couldn't believe that the situation was progressing so well and I 
too wiped off my suit quickly and joined them naked in the pool.

Once in the pool, it was inevitable that they would be drawn to the diving 
board again.  Sure enough, Kevin got out of the pool, and just like before, 
stood on the diving board and announced his dive.  He took quite a while 
standing there giving us a damn good view of his dick.  I figured that he 
kinda got off on the attention of showing off his dick.  Jeff went next and 
although he made a show of indifference to standing naked up on the diving 
board with both of us watching, he was very quick about it. 
 

Figuring that I wanted to strike a balance somewhere between their two 
displays, I got out and walked up to the board.  I delayed there a moment to 
announce my dive and to allow them to look me over before diving in.   After 
doing this a couple of times, all three of our dicks gradually began to rise, 
despite the cool water.  Jeff had a full boner on his second dive in, while I 
managed to hold off until the sight of Jeff standing on the diving board 
brought mine to instant attention.  Kevin's dick wasn't fully hard on his next 
dive, but it had obviously grown some.  Again, Kevin took his time standing 
there as if deciding what dive to do and totally ignoring the fact that he was 
stark naked and both Jeff and I were starring at his big half hard dick 
bouncing around in front of him!

It was getting real interesting now.  We were all excited by our nakedness and 
I really wanted something to happen.  I wanted to see Kevin's big fat dick get 
fully hard and I really  wanted to see him shoot his cum.  

I got my wish soon enough when Jeff suggested that we jerkoff right there in 
the pool.  He said if you stick your dick right in front of the waterjet it 
could make you cum.  Kevin said we shouldn't do it in the pool and although 
that hole might be small enough for Jeff, it wasn't big enough for him.  We 
all laughed at that as the hole where the water came out of was less than a 
half inch in diameter.  Kevin said that he'd rather do it on the grass in the 
bright sunshine.  I admitted that I had never done it outside in the sunshine 
before so that settled it.

All three of us climbed out of the pool with raging erections, although I 
noticed that Kevin's monster didn't seem to be quite rigid yet as it still 
seemed to flop around a bit.  We sat in a circle, facing each other in a 
classic circle jerk formation.  Kevin and Jeff started immediately, so I did 
too.  We didn't say another word until Jeff announced that he was going to 
"blow his load".  He did so, with the same practiced motion that I had seen 
him do several times before, shooting his first squirt a foot or two in front 
of him and then following that by oozing and drooling a seemingly endless 
stream of white gooey liquid.  

Kevin's monster seemed to take a while to go even though he used both hands on 
it.  Jeff, after recovering from his orgasm turned to tell me that it takes 
Kevin quite a while to cum because it has to travel so far up his dick!  We 
all laughed at that and when I could hold my load no longer, I too shot my 
load.  My dick actually shoots pretty far and because we were in a circle, my 
first shot managed to hit Kevin's foot.  That gob of hot cum landing on his 
foot seemed to send Kevin over the edge as he began to shoot his own load 
immediately after me.  Although he didn't shoot very much as far as I could 
see, he sure liked to thrash around while he was doing it!  While Jeff went 
rigid when he ejaculated, Kevin would thrash around and hyper-ventilate, his 
legs swinging back and forth in the grass.  I myself have a tendency to do 
"convulsions" timed with each squirt of my climax.

Once we had recovered our breath, we all jumped back into the pool.  Although 
Jeff and I both got boners again after that, we didn't jerk off together 
anymore that afternoon.  When Jeff and I finally left to go home for dinner, 
my head was light from the beer and my dick was still rock hard.  I wanted to 
touch Kevin's dick and feel what its like to jerk off such a big fat dick and 
I couldn't get that thought out of my mind.   Needless to say, my light cotton 
shorts didn't do much to conceal my erection for the bicycle ride home.   Jeff 
thought it was pretty funny and asked me if I had enjoyed myself.  

When I got home, I snuck into my bedroom all the while holding my rolled up 
wet towel in front of me to hide my irrepressible erection.  When I got to my 
bedroom I managed to cum in less than a minute flat as I was so excited and 
didn't try to delay it at all.  I usually preferred to slow down and hold it 
off a few times as that seemed to make my orgasm stronger, but I was super 
horny and didn't have much time.  I changed into a more concealing pair of 
loose cut-off jean shorts and went down to dinner.  

That night lying in the new found privacy of my bed, I jerked off again, very 
slowly, playing out the day's events.  I must have took about half an hour to 
cum that way, and when I did, it was really intense.  I swear my first squirt 
of cum shot six feet!  I actually kept a box of kleenex stached under my bed 
for this very purpose.


* * *

   "My New Neighborhood" - Part 2

    by MM

* * *

Over the next two weeks I tried hard to get Jeff to invite me over to Kevin's 
house again, but Kevin had gone out of town with his parents.  When he finally 
came back, I was practically dying to see him and his big dick.  That weekend 
it was really hot out again, but Jeff  went away with his family to some 
wedding and I was stuck with nothing to do.  I didn't have Kevin's telephone 
number so I couldn't call him.  Besides, what was I going to do, phone him up 
and ask him if I could come over and jerkoff?   Yeah, right!

Anyway, I got up enough courage to ride my bike over to his house to see if he 
was home.  There were no cars in the driveway and nobody answered the front 
door when I knocked.  I tried ringing the bell a few times but nothing 
happened.  Just as I was getting on to my bike to ride home, the gate beside 
the garage opened up and a SERIOUSLY cute guy with curly golden blond hair and 
bright blue eyes comes out riding on a skateboard and wearing nothing but his 
running shoes, surfer-style shorts and an amazing tan.  "Hey dude, how's it 
hangin?" he asked me.

I replied as best as I could given the circumstances of my instant and total 
lust for his lean hard body, and then asked rather stupidly if Kevin was home 
as this guy was obviously the same age as we were and must have just been with 
him in the backyard (my mind raced with the possibilities).  

"Sure, he's out back, gotta run", was the reply and with that, he skated off 
down the driveway past me and I went inside the open gate.

When I peaked around the back of the garage, screened as I was by a large 
bush, I could see Kevin was sitting on the same chaise lounge as before.  I 
succumbed to the temptation to spy on him.  He was just sitting there in a 
pair of loose cutoff jean shorts with his hand resting very near to his 
crotch.  Sure enough, after a couple of minutes of just sitting there, I could 
see his hand slowly begin to rub his dick through the fabric of his denim 
shorts.  After another minute or so, he shifted himself so that his dick was 
poking down the leg of his shorts.  I was too far away to actually see his 
dick, but I couldn't take it much longer and after repositioning my own raging 
hardon in my shorts, I stepped back to the gate and slammed it closed again to 
give him fair warning and called out to him.  

By the time I made it to the patio, he had stopped rubbing himself, but his 
huge erection was obvious.  I apologized for dropping by unannounced, but I 
didn't have his phone number.  I asked him what he was up to and to my 
surprise he admitted to me that he was actually just thinking about jerking 
off!  Well, I knew he had already started, but I didn't think he knew that so 
I acted surprised, but said that sounded like a great idea to me!

With that, Kevin unzipped his shorts and let them fall to the ground.  He 
wasn't even wearing any underwear!  His huge dick was fully erect and swung 
out freely in front of him.  It looked twice as big as it actually was as 
Kevin was a bit on the short side and quite lightly built.  I couldn't help 
but to ask him if he had ever measured it.  In reply, Kevin said he hadn't, 
but I didn't really believe him.  Sure enough, Kevin then asked me if I would 
measure it for him and I didn't have to think very hard coming up with an 
answer.  

When I did, Kevin pulled his shorts back up and went into the house to get a 
measuring tape.  I just stood there on the patio, horny as hell with a boner 
like you wouldn't believe and wondering what would happen next.  When Kevin 
came back outside he handed the tape measure to me and proceeded to whip out 
his big dick right in front of me.  It was still half-hard, but Kevin told me 
to wait a minute until it was fully hard again and began to rub it.  Standing 
there and using two hands like that reminded me of Jeff.  With the fucking 
motion into his hands, his dick soon rose back to its full majestic size.  
Once it was fully erect, Kevin said me to "go ahead, measure it".

I pulled out the tape but hesitated as I brought the tape next to his dick.  

"Don't be shy, it won't bite". 

And so I did.  I grabbed hold of his dick and laid the tape out along on top 
of it.  It measured a full nine inches long and felt smooth and hard to my 
touch.  Neither of us moved, frozen by the electricity of the moment. 

"I'll make you a deal if you are interested..."

I was curious and very interested.

"If you jerk me off right now I'll do it for you after".

I immediately agreed and tossed aside the measuring tape.  I had watched his 
style that afternoon on the grass with Jeff and I copied it now.  

"Oh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! that feels grrrrrrrrrrrrreat man! don't stop!".

I didn't.  I had one hand around the base of his thick dick and was jerking 
him off vigorously with my other hand, sliding up and down the whole length of 
it but paying special attention to the big knob on top.  His dick was really 
quite thick and I just barely managed to touch my middle finger to my thumb 
with my whole hand wrapped around it.  It was like the same diameter as my 
wrist! 

I had to switch hands a couple of times, but eventually Kevin started to 
really trash around.  We were both sitting on the chaise lounge again, and I 
was sitting on the end, between his spread knees.  He kept swinging his knees 
out and back in against me over and over and harder and harder he got closer 
to shooting his load.  When he finally climaxed, it was fantastic to watch 
from such close range.  As I noted before, he didn't shoot too much cum or 
shoot it very far, but he sure did make some noise whe
n he came!

After he recovered from his orgasm, he offered to hold up his end of the deal 
and told me to switch places with him.  My dick was rock hard already and my 
shorts were damp with not only my perspiration in the heat.  I undid the 
button and zipper of my shorts and Kevin actually reached inside to grab my 
dick.  Once he had it out, he began to jerk me off with an expert and 
practiced hand.  

I knew it wasn't going to take me long to shoot after jerking Kevin off.  It 
was fantastic.  Kevin seemed to sense my nearing orgasm and slowed his rhythm. 
 He was actually delaying my orgasm for me!  He did it twice more just like 
that, and on the third time, just as I expected him to stop he instead licked 
his finger and jabbed it into my asshole and I instantly exploded.  

Two weeks before I had squirted cum onto his foot.  This time I ejaculated 
five or six good hard squirts right at his chest at close range.  It was kinda 
messy.   I was afraid I might have gone to far and pissed him off by getting 
my cum on him.  Instead, Kevin just laughed about it and since he was already 
naked, walked over to dive in the pool.  I followed suit (also without one!).

We splashed around in the pool to clean off our cum drained and sweaty 
teenaged bodies.  Afterwards, we put our shorts back on and sat there 
shirtless on the patio and had a can of beer together.  I really enjoyed 
Kevin's company as I found him to be very lively and animated in his 
conversation.  He also had a great sense of humor and was always trying to 
make you laugh.

I had to ask him about his family because this was the second time I had been 
to his house and I hadn't yet seen any sign of them.   Kevin told me that his 
parents were out of town quite often, as they were this weekend.  His father 
was a V.P. in some huge corporation and regularly traveled out of town and 
country for business conferences.  His mom would often go along for the trip 
and they would always stay an extra few days there together.  He had an older 
sister who worked at the local theatre on Saturday and Sunday afternoons.  
Kevin said that she was a spoiled little bitch, so they mostly just ignored 
each other.  She had some football hunk of a boyfriend who drove a corvette to 
school.  I felt an immediate bond with him there as the picture fit the 
description of my own sister pretty good, although she didn't have a rich 
boyfriend YET.  

We shared a few good "dead baby" jokes with each other before I again had to 
leave to go home for dinner.  Before I left though, Kevin invited to come over 
the next day because no one would be home all afternoon again and his friend 
Ian would be coming over.  He actually winked at me and said "we're just going 
to hang out and have some fun".   

I got on my bike, which had laid out on the grass out front all afternoon 
(unlocked), and pedaled home.  Along the way, I could not help but wonder if 
the incredibly cute guy with the curly blond hair and hot tan on the 
skateboard was named Ian.   

It was a torturous night as I was so horny thinking about my afternoon's 
adventure and equally excited by the prospects for the following afternoon 
that I had a virtual non-stop boner from the time I left Kevin's house that 
afternoon right through until lunch time the next day!  (oh for the stamina 
and excitement of youth!).  I wouldn't dare waste my cum.  I wanted to save it 
up for my new friends!

The following day after lunch, I put my speedo bathing suit on underneath a 
pair of my coolest shorts and rode over to Kevin's place.  I didn't bother 
knocking on the front door this time, merely following Jeff's lead the first 
time we came over and just reached up to open the gate and rode my bike 
inside.  Passing the bush at the back of the garage I had a memory flash from 
the day before, but instead I called out to Kevin.  

He was vacuuming the pool and wearing nothing but his speedos.  "Hey dude, 
long time no see".

I parked my bike on the patio and noticed a skateboard laying there.  I felt 
my heart flutter.  I looked around but I saw no other sign of anyone there.  

"Is this your skateboard?"

"Naw, it's Ian's.  He just went inside to take a leak".

Sure enough, it was the same hot looking guy with the golden blond hair and 
lean hard body who came outside from the house wearing surfer style swim 
trunks.  His fine gold necklace and a bulky sports watch accented his golden 
bronze body perfectly.  His lean hard adolescent physique seemed to have been 
chiseled in the finest of classical Greek artistic traditions.  He was within 
an inch of my height, and just slightly taller than Kevin.  

"So how's it hangin dude?"

I gave him the same answer I gave him the day before and then offered my name 
(Andy).  

"Sounds kewl dude, I'm Ian". 

With that, we both walked over to help Kevin roll up the hose for the vacuum. 
 Kevin immediately dispatched Ian to go back and grab a couple of beers.  This 
extraordinary supply of beer was really beginning to make me wonder what kind 
of parents Kevin had and I asked him about it.  He said his sister got it for 
him, but he had to pay for it himself and look the other way when her 
boyfriend comes over and drinks half of it! 

With the hose rolled up and the pool clean and ready, we went swimming.  It 
wasn't quite as hot as it was the day before, but it was still a real nice 
sunny day.  Sure enough, Ian was also an expert diver, even better and more 
daring than either Jeff or Kevin had so far been.  Ian actually pulled off a 
"one and a half" off that little diving board.  He had a beautifully sleek 
body that just seemed to glide through the water.  I felt like a farmer with 
my white chest and  tanned arms in front of these two bronzed young sun gods! 
  

To my utter amazement, Ian tells me that I have a great body (although he also 
said I needed a better tan!).  There I was, frolicking in a private pool with 
two hot young fourteen year old guys - one of which was so good looking I 
couldn't even begin to compare him to anybody, and the other has a dick half 
the size of Kansas City - and THEY were saying I had a great body!  It was 
unbelievable.  I was definitely beginning to like my new neighborhood!

Sure as Kevin said the day before, we were going to just hang out and have 
some fun.  And that is exactly what Kevin had in mind when he stood up on the 
diving board and pulled the tie-string loose on his speedos and promptly 
executed a perfect jack-knife into the water.  He came up in the shallow end 
in one smooth motion.   I was standing at the stairs when he did this and sure 
enough his speedos were floating in the deep end.  

Following his lead, I too got up on the diving board and undid the tie-string 
of my own speedos before diving in.  It felt fantastic having your suit pulled 
off of you with the force of the water.  It was with anxious anticipation that 
I watched Ian head for the diving board.  

As if he were a model on a runway or a stripper on stage, Ian put on a little 
show while standing on the diving board.  He first had to thrust one hip 
forward and peel down the waistband of his surfer style trunks to reveal his 
tan-line.  Then he stepped back and pulled up one long leg of his trendy 
boxers like he was some stripper pulling up her stockings.  Both Kevin and I 
were in the shallow end, stark naked, and laughing our heads off.  

After "teasing us", Ian makes a big show of pulling out his tie-string and 
letting the laces fall loosely.  He then walked out to the end of the board 
and turned around as if for a backdive.  Instead, he reached around behind 
himself and yanked his trunks down to "moon" us.  It was hilarious and I could 
not help but to notice that his untanned butt was as cute as the rest of him! 
 After that, he yanked his trunks up and turned around to launch a perfect 
high swan-dive into the pool and easily lost his trunks in the process.  

When he came up in the shallow end, both Kevin and I gave him a "10" for his 
elaborate show and dive.  To which, Ian replied that he would rather have a 
"10" for his cock!  "As in 10 inches!"  

"You only wish!" retorted Kevin derisively.

"Yeah, well, not everyone can be as big as you eh Kevin?"

With that, we started to push each other around and splash about with teenaged 
horseplay.  (I began to see a new meaning for that expression around my new 
friends!).   With full boners on each of us, we got out of the pool and 
grabbed our towels.  We made tentpole jokes when we wrapped our towels around 
our waists and sat down on the patio and thirstily reached for the beers.  
That was when we remembered that all of our suits were still floating around 
in the pool.  

Ian immediately got up and tossing his towel aside, dove back into the pool.  
He came up in the shallow end holding all three pairs.  With that, he got out 
of the pool and stood there dripping wet and wringing out his trunks.  Once he 
had them wrung out, he laid them over his shoulder.  Then he casually balled 
up our speedos and promptly tossed them over the fence in two different 
places.  

Kevin and I just watched him helplessly and groaned, knowing that Ian had 
gotten us fair and square.  Kevin informed me that there is no way to go over 
the fence on either side as it was an old wooden fence and it might break if 
one of us tried to climb over it.  The only way to get our suits back would be 
to go out and around the front of the house!  

Ian came back to the patio carrying his trunks and feeling very proud of 
himself.  Kevin feigned to attack him, but Ian was too quick for him and 
easily dodged his blow.   Kevin swore at him, and discarding his towel, headed 
for the gate and motioned for me to follow.  When I still had my towel around 
my waist, Kevin told me to leave it there.   

If anyone in my family saw me running around the neighborhood start raving 
naked, I would get in serious shit and I knew it.  It was the middle of a 
Sunday afternoon and there were people cutting their grass and washing cars!  
Kevin just looked up at me with "that look" that said "are you chicken?".  Ah 
well, we were young and horny and if Kevin wanted to go running around the 
neighborhood stark naked in the middle of a Sunday afternoon, I suppose I was 
young and stupid enough to follow him!   

Kevin led the way out and around the neighbor's house, running from bush to 
bush and around to their back gate.  Kevin had a heck of a time opening the 
gate and it really felt dangerous standing there naked in the open.  I think a 
car actually drove by just as we got the gate opened and slipped inside.  It 
was there that Kevin informed me that to get MY bathing suit, I would have to 
cross to the back of this backyard and climb the six foot wire fence (with the 
sharp points on top!) to get to the yard beyond.  His own suit was laying 
there in the garden, hooked on a rose bush.  

He went first and ran to grab his suit and came back quickly.  I couldn't help 
but to find the whole thing very exciting and I had a wicked boner.  I took a 
few good deep breaths and Kevin patted me on the back for luck.  I ran across 
the yard and climbed the fence.  Once I was on top (and being careful to 
protect my low hanging balls!), I jumped down and ran over to get my suit.  A 
dog immediately started barking but I didn't bother to turn and look as I 
bolted for the fence as fast as I could.  I didn't know the dog was in the 
next yard over and could not get me.  

In a wild rush of energy I practically jumped over the fence and sprinted up 
to where Kevin was waiting.  His huge dick was just hanging there, but my own 
was rock hard and straining with the excitement.  

We opened the gate and peeked out front.  A car went by.  Then we went back 
the way we came, working our way from bush to bush across the front of the 
neighbor's house.  A car definitely went by while the two of us made the last 
dash in the open to get to Kevin's gate.  I just closed the gate as yet 
another car drove by.  Then, casually and proudly, Kevin and I walked back to 
the patio carrying our bathing suits.  

"I'm impressed!", was Ian's only line.  He was sitting in Kevin's favorite 
chaise lounge, smoking a cigarette and drinking a beer.  He was still naked.  
He had a beautiful soft cock that looked to be a bit bigger than mine, 
although no where near the size of Kevin's monster of a cock.  It surprised me 
to see that his pubic hair was quite dark in color, given that the hair on his 
head was golden blond (natural).  Come to mention it, his pubes were the same 
color as his eye brows.  

"You look like you're comfortable".

"Yeah, not too bad.  I'd be even more comfortable if some nice hot chick was 
giving me a blowjob!".

"You only wish"

"Hardly"

"Will you settle for handjob from a buddy?"

"Well, I suppose that might amuse me"

I stood there in silence watching this exchange.  Kevin was standing in front 
of Ian who was still sitting on the chaise lounge.  The sight of Kevin's hot 
little snow-white butt perfectly outlined by his tan was fantastic.  He 
actually stood there switching his weight from foot to foot and clenching his 
butt-cheeks together!  Kevin had a perfect speedo (or bikini) tan-line whereas 
Ian's equally good tan left a larger untanned area around the top of his legs. 
Either way, they both were very delicious young guys and I was seriously 
horny.

"Hey Andy, come on over here and give me a hand!".  With that, Kevin sat down 
in exactly the same position that the two of us used the day before and 
proceeded to begin working on Ian's perfectly proportioned seven inch prick.  
I walked over and stood there watching them.

"Don't just stand there, make yourself useful!"

With that, Kevin waved his big hard dick around and I gathered that he wanted 
me to jerk him off while he jerked Ian off.  I didn't need to be told twice!  

I got down on my knees on the indoor/outdoor carpet between Kevin's knees and 
proceeded to jerk him off exactly as I did the day before.  I had to use two 
hands, and once again, I marveled at the thickness and length of Kevin's big 
beautiful cock.   I was lost in a trance, my gaze drifting from Kevin's huge 
cock over to Ian's absolutely beautiful face and body and back again.

Ian came first and shot a healthy load of bright white cum onto his dark 
smooth and rippled stomach as he laid back in the chair.  The look on his face 
when he came was fantastic.  I then redoubled my efforts and really began to 
pound away on Kevin's dick.  Then, in a moment of inspiration, when I thought 
he might be getting close, I licked one of my fingers and stabbed it into his 
butthole just like he did to me the day before.  Sure enough, Kevin let out a 
primal groan and started squirting.  I could actually feel his butthole 
squeezing my finger with every squirt.  It was really wild.  

When Kevin was finished, I still had a boner to end all boners.  When he 
caught his breath, Kevin got up and stood right beside me.  There, standing on 
the patio, Kevin proceeded to rub his own cum all over my rigid boner before 
giving me a first class jerkoff.  Again he jabbed his finger up my ass just 
before I came and I remember feeling acutely embarrassed by it because Ian was 
just sitting there watching us and Kevin was fingering my hole and beating me 
off.  It was a very quick and intensive orgasm for me and although I wanted to 
shoot my cum right at Ian sitting there on the chaise lounge, I restrained 
myself and exploded with the most intensive orgasm of my life right there in 
the middle of the patio.  

"Oh yeah man!  that's great!  you shoot like a rocket!"

I couldn't talk.  I just collapsed on the other chair and waited for my breath 
to come back.   

"Lets go swimming again".

I felt absolutely drained, but Kevin and Ian were already up and on their way 
to the pool.  We spent the rest of the afternoon swimming and diving in the 
pool.  Although we each gave each other a good show when we changed back into 
our clothes afterwards, nothing else really happened (nothing sexual that is) 
and I eventually got on my bike to go home.  On the ride home, I realized that 
I still didn't have Kevin's telephone number!  


* * *

   "My New Neighborhood" - Part 3

    by MM

* * *

When Jeff got back from his trip, I told him all about my weekend swimming at 
Kevin's place (except I left out the part where Kevin and I stuck our fingers 
up each other's butts).  He didn't seem to be too thrilled by it all and 
actually said he didn't like that Ian guy very much and that he thought the 
idea of me jerking Kevin off was kind of "faggy".  I knew when to keep my 
mouth shut, so I let the whole thing pass.

Jeff and I were still good friends after that, but I knew that if I really 
wanted to indulge my interest in jerking off with him, it would have to be 
only on his terms.  That of course didn't preclude jerking off with Kevin or 
Ian though!  It just meant that I wasn't going to say anything to Jeff about 
it when I did!  Jeff and I did jerk off together many more times after that, 
but never again was he willing to do it with the other guys.  I guess he got 
hit with a nasty guilt trip over that wild jerk off session in Kevin's 
backyard two weeks before.

As I still didn't have Kevin's telephone number, I took to riding my bike 
(slowly) in front of his house at every opportunity I had.  I hoped to catch 
him by chance and find out when he would have the place to himself again.  It 
wasn't until Thursday morning before this strategy paid off.  

I actually had the perfect timing to catch Kevin dragging the garbage down to 
the curb.  He saw me immediately and waved me over.  He was wearing a pair of 
cutoff sweat pants and he looked like he had just gotten up.  The outline of 
his dick was clearly visible through the well worn fabric and jiggled around 
every time he moved.  It was obvious that he wasn't wearing any underwear.    

"Hey man, how's it goin?"

"Not too bad, you?"

"Same old shit, my sister's a bitch and she will be home all day"

"So what have you been up to?"

"You missed a really hot J.O. session last night"

"With who?"

"Just me and Ian"

"Wow, that Ian guy is really hot looking"

"Yeah, that's what everyone says but he's a bit too conceited about it"

"So what did you guys do?" (spoken in a conspiratorial whisper).

"I went over to his place to play video games and you know, one thing led to 
another..."

"Come on, tell me."

"Nothing really happened.  We just jerked off together."

"JUST jerked off together?"

"Yeah, that's all Ian's into.  He used to get into us doing it to each other, 
but now he won't do it to me at all"

"I know what you mean, that's just like Jeff"

"Yeah, he's the same way.  I guess not every guy likes jerking off as much as 
you and me eh?"

"Yeah, its too bad"

"You can say that again!"

"Yeah, its too bad"

"Get the fuck outta here!"

With that, Kevin punctuated his last remark with a playful shot to my 
shoulder.  We both laughed at the old joke.  

"So are you doing anything tomorrow?"

"No, nothing, why? what are you up to?"

"Nothing, just that my mom is going out all day and my dad will be at work"

"Sounds good to me"

"Come on over anytime and don't bother to bring a bathing suit"

With that I broke out in a cheerful grin.  This is exactly what I had been 
hoping to hear.  "I'll be there!"

"Cool"

And so I rode home again and spent the rest of the day with Jeff and didn't 
jerk off at all.  The following day (Friday) I just about lost it completely 
when my mother made me go to the mall with her to buy some new clothes.  I 
explained to her that I was going to go swimming at my friend Kevin's house.  
I knew my mother wanted me to make new friends and this was my only hope.  

"It will only be for a couple of hours.  You can go swimming with your friend 
this afternoon."

Resigned to my fate, I wanted to go immediately.  When we got there, I agreed 
to like anything my mother showed me.  I got frustrated when the clerks had to 
look for my size.  I wanted the whole thing to go as quickly as possible but 
fate would have none of it.

When I finally managed to escape on my bike, it was well past one o'clock.  I 
had planned to arrive first thing in the morning!  I hoped that Kevin hadn't 
decided that I wasn't coming over and gone out.

I rode over as fast as I could (as if it would make a difference) and rolled 
right up to the gate beside Kevin's garage.  I stopped there and debated 
whether or not I should sneak in quietly and hopefully catch Kevin playing 
with his dick again.   It was tempting, but social propriety again won out and 
I flipped the latch and rode my bike right through onto the patio.

Well, you wouldn't have believed the sight I saw there even if you saw it 
yourself!  Kevin was there laying on his favorite chaise lounge (our jerkoff 
chair) and there was some blond guy with no tan at all, sitting between his 
and bent over so I couldn't see his face.  Kevin was holding his head and the 
blond kid was actually giving him a blowjob!

It was fucking amazing.  When he heard my voice, Kevin didn't even move.  He 
just sat there grinning like a kid in a candy store.  The blond guy's face was 
beat red when he turned to look at me and there was some spit hanging off the 
side of his mouth.  

"Andy, this is my neighbor Tim.  Timmy, this is Andy.  He just moved into the 
neighborhood a couple of weeks ago."

I couldn't believe that Kevin was actually making introductions all the while 
sitting there stark naked with a raging and dripping hardon.  Tim stood up to 
shake my hand.  I could not help but to notice that he had a nice sized boner 
in his trendy and colorful boxer style trunks.  His handshake was rather limp 
and his hands seemed quite delicate.  As it turned out, played the piano.  He 
was also obviously somewhat younger than Kevin as he was about six inches 
shorter than me and looked very boyish.  I guessed him for twelve, but Kevin 
informed me that Tim was thirteen.  

"So don't let me interrupt you two!  Please go on with what you were doing."

With that, Tim sat down again between Kevin's legs and bent over to resume 
sucking on Kevin's massive dick.  I really couldn't believe this was happening 
so I stepped around to get a better view from the side.

Young Tim had the knob of Kevin's huge dick in his mouth, and he was using 
both of his hands to jerk him off at the same time.  Kevin had his head back 
and was moaning wildly.   This went on for quite some time like that before I 
was inspired to kneel down beside the chaise lounge and reach over to touch 
Kevin's balls.  They felt really smooth and tight and Kevin just moaned even 
louder.  I worried about the neighbors, but it was Kevin's house.  I could 
tell Kevin was getting fairly close because his knees were swinging in and out 
and banging Tim, just like I had seen him do before.  

Knowing what Kevin really liked, I licked my finger and jammed into his tight 
little asshole while Tim continued to suck on his knob and jerk him with both 
hands.  Needless to say, Kevin started to moan uncontrollably and immediately 
started to cum.  I didn't actually see him cum because Timmy still had his 
mouth on the head of his dick, but I knew he was cumming by the look on his 
face and the fact that he was squeezing my finger with his butt muscles.  

When he finally relaxed his butt, I pulled my finger out and Tim sat up.  Cum 
was dripping down his chin and he looked very sexy and innocent at the same 
time.

"Do you want me to do it to you too?"

"Sure!"  

And with that, young Timmy proceeded to work on the zipper of my shorts.  He 
had my shorts and undies pulled down to my ankles in no time flat and I sat 
down on the chair.  Kneeling between my legs, Tim leaned over and immediately 
sucked in half of my dick in one shot!  I almost came instantly, but I managed 
to survive it when Timmy pulled off just in time.  

"Wow man, your dick is great for sucking!"

I was proud of my dick and pleased that Timmy liked it.  

"Its easier to suck than Kevy's"

"That's because its only half the size of mine you little cocksucker!" 
retorted Kevin.

Timmy didn't reply to that as he had his mouth full once again and I was in 
heaven.  I had been sucked off a couple of times before, but I swear, Timmy 
was so far the best at it.  He was actually holding my hips to pull himself up 
and down on my dick and he actually managed to swallow my entire cock into his 
sweet boyish mouth.

"Oh wow!  I'm going to cum man!"

"Let her rip Andy-boy!  Timmy loves it and swallows it all!"  

With that, I did what I was told and let go.  I have no idea how far my cum 
would have shot out that time, but if Timmy had've pulled his mouth away I 
swear it would have hit the rafters!  Instead, I had the pleasure of shooting 
my cum right down Timmy's throat.  I could hear him gagging, but in the 
ecstasy of the moment, I didn't care.  

When my orgasm finally subsided, I opened my eyes to see Timmy wiping his 
mouth.  

"Hey man, you taste great!  You sure do shoot a lot don't cha?"

I had nothing to say to that.  

"So who's going to do it to me?" asked Tim and looked at me hopefully.

"Sure, why not?"  

"All right!"

With that, Timmy wiped down his bathing trunks to reveal his still hairless 
boner.  I got down on my knees and took all five inches of it into my mouth 
easily.  His dick was quite a bit smaller than Jeff's, (let alone Kevin's) but 
it was rock-hard and pointed perfectly straight out on a 45 degree angle.    

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Hey Andy, I never knew you were a man of so many talents"

I just ignored Kevin's comments and proceeded to give young Timmy the blowjob 
of his life.  Although he was still hairless, Timmy had most certainly begun 
puberty as was evident by the size of his balls that hung rather loosely below 
his boyish looking cock.    He certainly didn't take long as his whole body 
started to shake with the approach of his orgasm and I gently carressed his 
balls with my spare hand.

"I think I'm gunna shoot" preceded his actual orgasm by about two seconds.  It 
felt great having his whole cock in my mouth with my nose pressed hard against 
his smooth and hairless belly.  At such close range I could detect the 
faintest beginnings of downy blond hairs growing at the base of his dick.  I 
actually grabbed him his cute little butt and pulled his pelvis forward as he 
came and swallowed every drop.  

"Oh wow man!  That was FANTASTIC!"

Although Kevin had just been sucked off by Tim, his dick was still half-hard 
and he was absently caressing it.  My own dick, also recently sucked off by 
young Tim, was hard as rock again.  

"Hey Andy, it looks like you really like sucking cock don't ya?" as Kevin 
pointed to my erection.

"Yeah, well, you know..."

"I sure do!" (this came from Tim).

"Lets go swimming"

"What time is it?" asked Tim.

"Its about 2:30"

"Oh wow!  I gotta go!"

With that, Tim pulled up his trunks and said goodbye and ran out of the yard.

"So what do you thing of young Tim?"

"He's a great cocksucker!  How do you know him?"

"Actually, he just lives just two doors away and we've been fooling around 
since last summer.  He just started sucking about a month ago."

"Have you ever sucked him off?"

"Nope"

"Why not?"

"Cause"

"Cause why?"

"Cause, I haven't felt like it, that's why!"

"Would you?"

"Would I what?"

"Would you suck him off?"

"Maybe.  Maybe not."

"Would you suck me if I sucked you?"

"Maybe"

I was getting frustrated by Kevin's answers so I stopped asking.  He was doing 
it on purpose, but it still got me going.  

"Are we going swimming or what?"

"Okay, okay, lets go."

With that, Kevin and I spent the rest of the afternoon swimming and lounging 
around in the sunshine.

Just before I left, Kevin asked me what I was doing on Saturday night. 

"Nothing..."

"Do you wanna sleep overnight?  Ian already said he would".

"Are you kidding?"

"My parents will be home so you don't have to worry about sneaking around".  

"You're serious aren't you?  You better give me your telephone number because 
my mom will ask for it for sure".

"No problem".  With that, Kevin finally wrote out his number on a small piece 
of paper and I rode off, more excited than ever.


* * *

   "New Neighborhood" - Part 4

    by MM

* * *

Saturday night took forever to arrive.  I had worked my parents up for it 
before I got around to asking.  I anticipated difficulties from the fact that 
neither of my parents had ever seen or met Kevin yet.  Surprisingly enough, I 
had no problems getting permission.  It was a masterpiece of self control on 
my part not to burst out with a loud and excited "YESSSSS!" when I heard the 
news.  

As it was, I managed to keep my cool and went about my business, happy, but 
not OVERTLY pleased as I was most certainly inside.  I talked to Kevin twice 
on the telephone, once to give him the good news, the second to ask him what I 
should bring over with me.  It was on the second call that Kevin gave me the 
bad news. 

"Ian had to cancel"

"Oh wow!"

"Yeah, he said its his Aunt's birthday and they all have to go out for dinner 
together".

"Do you still want me to come over?" (cum over?)

"Yeah...sure...it'll be kewl...just the two of us dudes..."

"You sound just like Ian!"

With that we both broke out laughing at Kevin's expert imitation of Ian's 
particular and affected "California surfer boy" lingo.  I guess that's part of 
what made him so attractive.  Ian  wasn't too bright, but he played his good 
looks, lean tanned physique and natural blond hair to the fullest possible 
extent and for maximum effect!

After hanging up the phone, my mind started to whirl with these new 
possibilities.  Kevin had already said that Ian was "straight" in the same 
sort of way that Jeff was.  That is to say, they were horny teenage boys who 
were willing to jerkoff with their buddies as long as it was just jerking off 
and because girls weren't available to them at that moment.  On this basis, I 
expected that Kevin, Ian and I would certainly have a good jerkoff session 
that night.  However, with this new development, whole new possibilities 
opened up.  

Our experience with young Tim the day before led me to believe that Kevin and 
I, if alone at night together, would most certainly lead to sucking each 
other's cock.  The very thought of sucking on Kevin's big cock gave me an 
instant hardon.  I knew it would be impossible for me to swallow the whole of 
his dick the way I had done for Tim, but I figured I would be able to suck 
more than just the head of it into my mouth.  As I mentioned earlier, I had 
sucked a couple of cocks before I moved into this new neighborhood, so I 
wasn't a complete novice as I expected Timmy and Kevin were.

On Saturday night, right after dinner, I got on my bike and rode over to 
Kevin's place.  It wasn't far at all, only about two blocks away.  I had my 
stuff in a knapsack, including my sleeping bag, towel and trusty speedos. 

Kevin's father answered the door and introduced himself.  He was very much the 
executive type that Kevin had described him as.  He led me into the marbled 
front hall and called out for Kevin.  I got to meet Kevin's mom as well before 
he himself finally popped up from a door leading to the basement stairs.  

"Hey man!  I hope my parents aren't bugging you!" 

"Kevin, please be polite!"

"Yeah, yeah, come on Andy, lets put your stuff down here!"  With that, Kevin 
headed back toward the basement stairs.  

"Aren't you going to help your friend with his things Kevin?"

"Do you need some help Andy?"

"No thanks, I'm okay"

"Lets go then"

And off we went to the basement.  It was totally finished with wood paneling 
and gray wall to wall carpeting.  There was a rec-room much like ours with a 
TV and stereo, as well as another big room with a pool table.  

"We're gonna sleep down here"

"Fine by me".  There were two couches in the rec-room and I threw my knapsack 
down beside one of them.  

"So do you want to go for a bike ride or something?  I figure we can head down 
to the ravine for a while until it gets dark and then we can swing back by the 
store to pick up some munchies to eat when we get back here.  We can then 
either watch a movie on TV, play some pool or go swimming in the dark.  How 
does that sound?"

"Alright by me!"

"I'll bet I know what you want to do after that!"

"Maybe...maybe not".  I tried an imitation of Kevin's earlier reply.  It 
wasn't very good, but it was good enough for Kevin to recognize it for what it 
was.

"Yeah, well, what do ya think of these shorts?"

They didn't look all that different than any other pair of shorts that I had 
seen him wear.  They were just an ordinary pair of cutoff jeans, worn 
stylishly baggy and loose and worn with a black leather belt.  He also had on 
his customary hightops and a white t-shirt.  It all looked pretty normal to 
me.  I checked out his crotch, but it didn't seem to be particularly 
revealing.  

The particular quality of those shorts only became apparent when Kevin sat 
down.  Then it became obvious what was so cool about his shorts.  You see, 
when he sat down, you could easily look right up the pantleg of his shorts and 
see his dick laying there.  He had no underwear on and it looked really 
inviting and I wanted to jerk him off right there.

"Are you going to ride over to the ravine like that?

"Sure, why not?"

"No problems for me!"

"Well, then, lets go!"

With that, the two of us went out and got on our bikes to ride down to the 
ravine.  When we got there, we found a really cool vantage point to sit down 
and Kevin pulled out a pack of cigarettes.

"Want one?"

"Naw, they make me choke"

"I got something else that'll make you choke...do you want that?"

I grinned and nodded my head vigorously.  It felt great to be so open with 
another guy.  I was sitting across from him and my eyes hardly moved from his 
crotch.  No doubt about it, Kevin liked having people see his dick (I suppose 
if I had a big dick like that I would show it off too!).

We hung out there in the twilight for a couple of hours, talking about 
everything and nothing.  Around 10:30 we got on our bikes to head for the 
store where we loaded up with chips, chocolate bars and soda pop.   Kevin said 
he had a couple of beers stached for later, but he said his parents might get 
suspicious if we didn't buy anything to drink.

With our munchies we made it back to Kevin's house by 11:00.  Kevin's mom was 
still up but once we were back she said she too was going to bed.  She said 
the usual things that you would expect a mother talking to her teenage son 
would say.  Don't stay up too late.  Don't make a mess.  Don't make too much 
noise.  Etc.

Eventually we made it back to the rec-room and began our junk food feast in 
the way only teenaged boys can.  Afterwards, we played a couple of games of 
pool on the big table in the other room.  Having a pool table in his basement, 
Kevin was a young sharp and beat me repeatedly.    

"So what do you want to do now?" I asked with my most wickedest grin.  

"Hmmmmm, I dunno, what do YOU wanna do?"

"I'll give you hint", and with that I gave my crotch a nice good rub.  

Kevin looked at me for a minute before responding.  "Ya wanna play pocket 
pool?"

"Who's pocket?"

"Doesn't matter, you choose..."

With that, I stepped right up to him.  He had his back to the table and was 
leaning against it, just slightly thrusting his hips forward.  I wasn't going 
to mess around.  Forget the pockets, I went straight for his legs!  I wanted 
to play with his dick and I knew that he wanted me to do it.  

Kevin jumped when I slipped my hand up his shorts and grabbed the head of his 
dick which was hanging down one leg inside his loose fitting denim shorts.  He 
started to moan and roll his head around as I was able to get a good jerking 
motion going on him standing there.  While I was jerking him like this, Kevin 
reached down and undid his belt.  Once he flipped the button and pulled down 
his zipper, his shorts just dropped down around my forearm.  By letting go of 
his dick, his shorts dropped to the floor around his ankles.  He still had his 
t-shirt and running shoes on and I loved the sight of him standing there half 
dressed and half naked (and fully erect) at the same time.  

"Jack me off man!"

With that, I dropped to my knees and got a really close up view of  his nine 
inch monster cock pointing straight at my face.  I knew I was going to suck on 
him, but I wanted to take my time.  I began by jerking him slowly with only 
one hand.  With my other hand I started to caress and tickle his big egg-sized 
balls that rode high and tight under his big thick dick.  

"Oh wowwww, that feels great"

I didn't respond.  Instead, I opened my mouth and swallowed the head of his 
dick.

"Holy Fuck! That feels FANTASTIC"

I was able to suck in about half of his enormous cock.  I used one hand to 
grip the base of his thick dick and used the other hand to tickle his balls.  
Eventually I worked up a rhythm of sucking the top half of his dick in time 
with my hand jerking the lower half and Kevin reached down to run his fingers 
through my hair.  I loved the sensation of his hands holding my head while I 
sucked on his dick.  

"Stick your finger in"

I knew how much Kevin liked this.  It had been my plan to do it, but I was 
still working up to it.  Kevin's words indicated that he was getting very 
close.  I didn't realize how close because when I did slip my finger into his 
tight little hole, he started to moan wildly and orgasmed almost instantly.  
It caught me off guard as I had just pulled my mouth off his cock to catch my 
breath.  His first squirt hit me square in the face as I was still jerking him 
slowly with my hand.  Startled by his quick orgasm, I immediately swallowed 
the head of his shooting prick and at the same time pushed my finger up into 
his ass has as hard as I could.  Kevin's cum tasted great and I sucked at his 
cock greedily, milking the last few drops and savouring the sensation of the 
first squirt dripping down my face.  

When Kevin regained his composure, he said that was the best orgasm that he 
had ever had.  I added that it was the same for me, as I was sure I had leaked 
a load in my jockey shorts. 

After pulling his shorts back up, Kevin said "why don't you go try finding a 
late-night movie or something on the TV while I go have a shower?"

I still had a wicked boner, but I knew Kevin wouldn't leave me high and dry.  
I went off to the rec-room where our sleeping bags were laid out on each couch 
and junk food littered the coffee table.  I could hear the shower running and 
I resisted the urge to go take a leak.  I pictured Kevin standing there in the 
little rectangular shower stall.   I didn't dare touch my dick.  

When Kevin came into the rec-room, he was carrying his shorts and a towel, 
stark naked.  It was great seeing him with his big soft dick flopping around.

"Why don't you go have a shower?"

I was easy, "Okay".   If Kevin wanted me to take a shower, fine with me.  Any 
excuse to get naked!  When I rejoined Kevin in the rec-room after my shower, 
he was still sitting there naked.  His dick was still soft, mine was still 
half-hard.  I felt invigorated and clean and smooth.  

Kevin immediately got to his feet and approached me until we were standing 
right in front of each other.  I tossed my clothes onto a chair and looked at 
him inquisitively.

"Do you wanna wrestle?"

"Sure..."

With that, Kevin leaped on top of me and we grappled with each other.  
Eventually, we found ourselves in some wonderfully bizarre positions, both of 
our dicks responding to our naked body contact and flipping around with our 
movements.

I had a slight body advantage over Kevin, but he was lean and wiry so he would 
slip out of my holds.  After a while, I sensed that Kevin really was trying to 
win, so I let him pin me down.  Once he had me down on my back, he straddled 
me on all fours in a 69 position.  We stayed there like that for a moment, 
Kevin kneeling on my arms and his hands on my knees holding me down with his 
big hard dick hanging just over my face.  

When he finally did move, Kevin leaned down and grabbed my dick with his mouth 
and started to suck on it.  It was fantastic.  I wasn't sure if he would or 
not after the conversation we had the other day.   I couldn't tell if he had 
ever done it before, but I didn't care either.  He was doing a damn fine job 
of it and I squirmed under him.  

Since he had already shot a load, Kevin was in no hurry at all and would stop 
and start on my dick constantly.  It was driving me nuts!  Each time he pulled 
off my dick, he would sit back and  his ass and balls would come closer to my 
face.  On the third time he did this I pulled my head forward and reached for 
him with my tongue.  

Feeling my tongue darting at his balls, Kevin moved his weight back and took 
his legs off my arms.  Now he was laying on top of me and his balls were right 
over my mouth and his hard cock pressed into my chest.  I licked his balls and 
the skin just below them while Kevin when back to sucking on my cock.  It was 
a great position!

The next time Kevin lifted up off my cock, he sat back on my face and I found 
myself staring at his asshole.  It was perfectly clean and hairless.  Although 
I had never done it before, I couldn't help but to try it.  When my tongue 
touched his puckered ring, you should have heard the sound he made!  

Encouraged, I began to lick his hole with considerable effort while Kevin 
resumed working on my dick once again.  This time Kevin sucked my whole cock 
into his mouth and his fingers began to probe my ass.  Once he had his finger 
into the first knuckle I gave up licking his ass and let my head fall back.  I 
couldn't concentrate on anything as I was about to cum whether Kevin stopped 
this time or not.

With Kevin's finger fucking my ass I let go with the most built up orgasm of 
my life.  I swear I must have spasmed and squirted a dozen times!  After the 
first couple of squirts, Kevin pulled his mouth off my dick and let that last 
few shots splatter on my chest and stomach.

After I came, Kevin turned around and faced me.  His enormous dick was fully 
erect and he pointed it at my face and started to jerkoff.   He moved himself 
closer and closer until I could reach his balls with my mouth.

"Lick my balls man...oh yeahhhhhhhhhh"

With my tongue I drew circles around his big tight nuts.  He had just a few 
longish hairs on his ballsack.  He was moaning nicely as I found his beautiful 
tight ass with my fingers.  When I started to finger his hole the way he did 
it to me, he kind of when nuts and started to moan like crazy.

I had a great position laying there underneath him while I finger fucked his 
hole and licked his balls while he jerked himself off just above my forehead. 
 When he pulled himself away from my mouth, I had no idea what he was going to 
do next.  

When he grabbed my dick, I was surprised to find that it was still hard even 
though I had just shot a load only five minutes before.  I just laid there 
while Kevin spit on my dick and jerked me slowly.  I'll never forget what he 
did next. 

He actually just straddled my hips over my cock at his ass and sat down on it! 
 It was the most incredible sensation that I had ever experienced.  It was the 
first time I had ever done it before and I had no idea how good it would feel. 
 Watching Kevin's facial expressions while he did this was amazing.  Once he 
sat all the way down on my cock, he spit on his own cock and continued to jerk 
himself off.  

It was too much.  The sensation was incredible.  Kevin just sat there and his 
movements from jerking his big dick around with both his hands was enough to 
bring a second orgasm upon me so fast it surprised the heck out of me.  It was 
the first time I had my dick inside another guy's ass and the tightness of 
that hot wet environment had me moaning incoherently and I was barely to keep 
my eyes open.  The sight of Kevin's squinting face and pained expression 
combined with his frantic pounding on his huge dick while he sat on mine gave 
me an easy orgasm that came up upon me very quickly but was even more intense 
than the one I just had from Kevin sucking job.

About a minute after I came inside his ass, Kevin really started to go wild on 
his dick and was bouncing up and down on my now softening dick.  It was fairly 
wet down there now and although I couldn't see it, I imagined that my cum was 
leaking out of his hole around my dick.  All of a sudden Kevin stopped moving 
around and tensed up and pressed his knees hard up against the sides of my 
chest.  The first spurt of his orgasm splattered on my chest, followed by the 
next few squirts on my stomach.  It was a fantastic sensation and one that I 
cherish to this day - the feeling of having hot cum shot onto my naked body 
(anywhere).    

"Oh man that was fantastic!"

"You can say that again!"

"Oh man that was fantastic!"

With that, we both broke out laughing again and Kevin got up off my dick soft 
wet and gooey dick.  He went to the washroom first to clean up and I just laid 
there trying to prevent Kevin's cum from running down the side of my stomach 
and onto the carpet.  When Kevin I heard the toilet flush and Kevin came back 
into the rec-room, still naked, but with his dick considerably reduced in 
size, he told me that I looked like a mess!

I got up and with the cum still smeared on my chest,  I headed for the 
washroom to clean myself off.  When I got back to the rec-room, Kevin was in 
his sleeping back and he was watching TV.  Standing naked in the light of the 
TV I unrolled my own sleeping bag and got into it.  We laid there for quite 
some time, half watching the late-movie and talking about important things 
like which famous TV guys did we want to "do it" with.  We ended up falling 
asleep like that with the TV still on.

The next morning when we got up, Kevin climbed out of his sleeping bag with an 
enormous morning boner.  He waved it at me a couple of times and I was willing 
to help him out with it, but he ran off to the washroom with it instead.  When 
he came back his dick was only half-hard and he stuffed it into his bathing 
suit.  It was great being able to get up and go swimming so early in the 
morning.  Afterwards, Kevin's mom made a fantastic breakfast.  It was a 
wonderful evening all around.  I rode my bike home just before lunch after 
Kevin beat me a couple times more at billiards.  Before I left, Kevin 
whispered in my ear that he REALLY enjoyed last night and that he would call 
me so we could do it again.  Needless to say, the very thought of this gave me 
a full erection for my bicycle ride home!


* * *

   "My New Neighborhood" - Part 5 

   by MM

* * *

Over the next few days after spending the night at Kevin's house, I felt like 
a whole new person.  I had "lost" my virginity and was feeling particularly 
"grown-up" and pleased with myself.  I had never imagined how good it could 
feel to actually "fuck" somebody and now that I had done it, I wanted to do it 
again and again!   It was as great a surprise and pleasure as that of my first 
discovery of jerking off.  

I swear my parents could see it in my face as I sat there at the dinner table, 
but they never seemed to suspect a thing.  I gave my parents a sanitized 
report about my new friend and his family, in that simple, truth-evasive 
pattern well known to kids around the world.  The next few days passed by in a 
bit of a blur as I hung with Jeff and all the while dreamed about doing it 
with Kevin again (and again...).

Kevin phoned me about three days later to say that his parents were going to 
be home all weekend, but if we were lucky, Friday afternoon was looking good. 
 Thursday passed with rain and boredom and I leaped for the phone every time 
it rang.  An hour after dinner, Kevin phoned to say that his mom and sister 
were going out in the morning at 9:00 am and that we could have all morning to 
fool around.

I got an instant erection from the very idea of this, but managed to hold my 
voice steady to ask my mom if she had any surprises lined up for me in the 
morning.  Finding that my day was free, I agreed to be at Kevin's house by 
9:30.  After that, I spent the evening watching TV and thinking about my next 
day's plans and fighting the urge to jerkoff.

The next morning turned out just as ugly weather-wise as the day before, but I 
didn't care.  I could barely conceal my excitement as I showered and ate 
breakfast.  It was drizzling with rain out so I put on my nylon windbreaker 
and pulled the rain hood over my head for a quick run over to Kevin's place 
figuring that I would get wetter riding my bike.

Kevin answered the on my third knock.  He was wearing a pair of cut-off cotton 
sweat-pants and nothing else.  He looked like he had just gotten up with a 
serious case of "bed-head" and a half-hardon pointing conspiciously.  

"Hey dude, how's it goin?"

"Not too bad, you?"

"Just got up, come on in..."

With that I followed him into the house.  After taking off my wet jacket and 
shoes, I joined Kevin in the kitchen where he was filling up the coffee 
machine.  Once he had it filled and set-up, he told me to make myself at home 
while he took a shower.  

He timed his shower perfectly, arriving back in the kitchen just as the coffee 
was ready.  He was wearing nothing but a towel around his waist and looked 
sexy as all hell.  

"Do you want a cup?"

"Sure, cream and sugar"

"Nothing like getting the body kick-started with hot water, caffeine and 
nicotine!"

When Kevin turned around with two mugs of coffee in his hands his towel 
slipped and he was naked.   

"All right!  A naked waiter!"

Kevin didn't bother to answer me or even pick up his towel.  He just sat down 
at the table and lit up a cigarette and starred at his coffee.  

"So what do you want to do this morning?", I asked.

"I dunno, what do you want to do?"

He was being coy so I decided to be forward.  "I wanna suck your dick!"

"That sounds pretty good...do you want to do anything else?", he asked with 
raised eyebrows.

"I wanna fuck you again", I added equally bluntly.

With that, Kevin just gave me his sphynx-like grin and stayed quiet.  I 
figured that no answer was better than a "no way" and my cock was rising 
quickly.  We sat there and drank our coffees while Kevin smoked another 
cigarette.  

"Come on upstairs, I wanna show you something"

Kevin still didn't bother to pick up the towel on the floor when he headed for 
the stairs.  Following behind him up the staircase was beautiful as my face 
was eye-level to his naked butt.  At the top of the stairs, Kevin turned into 
his bedroom and flopped down onto his bed.

I didn't care what Kevin had to show me.  The sight of him laying there on his 
bed, stark naked with his arms and legs spread out drove me wild.  I 
immediately climbed on top of him and went to work on his massive hardon.  He 
really liked it when I used my right hand to grip around the base of his dick 
and used my mouth to suck on the rest of his dick, all the while fingering his 
balls and butthole with my left hand.  

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Kevin had pulled his knees up and was grabbing them with his hands making it 
easier for me to give him a good finger fucking.  To my surprise, Kevin pulled 
my head off of his cock just as I thought I had him getting close to cumming. 
 He had a pained expression on his face as I increased the tempo of my finger 
fucking him.  

"Hey Andy, use your dick man!"

I didn't need to be told twice.  I let go of the base of his huge dick and 
grabbed my own raging boner.  I spit in my hands a few times to moisten up my 
dick, but Kevin said he had a better idea and hopped up off the bed leaving me 
there jerking my self off slowly.

He returned with a small jar of vaseline and handed it to me as he returned to 
his same position on the bed.  I was still kneeling in the center of the bed 
with Kevin laying on his back, his legs to either side of me.  Once I had my 
dick thoroughly greased up, I reached forward to put a blob of vaseline on his 
hole.  

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The soft sound of Kevin's slow moan changed to a series of sharp grunts when I 
replaced my vaseline slicked fingers with my rock-hard cock.  Again, it was an 
incredible sensation.  Despite the work of my fingers, his butthole was still 
really tight.  After about a minute or two, Kevin seemed to relax a bit and my 
dick slid into his ass deeper.  I eventually got all of my cock into him and 
started as slow rhythmic fucking motion.  

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Kevin's eyes were closed and his head was rolling from side to side while he 
moaned.   He had his arms spread out while I held his knees against his chest 
and watched my vaseline slicked dick slide easily in and out of his tight and 
hairless butthole.  Although I tried to pace myself, I knew that I wouldn't be 
able to keep going for too long as the sensations were just too intense.  
Since my hand was still greasy from the lube, I grabbed Kevin's fat dick and 
started to jerk him off slowly while I fucked 
him.   
  
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

I could only hold one of his knees while I jerked him off so Kevin used one of 
his free hands to help me.  I worked his cock in time with my fucking.  As I 
pressed his knees up higher and higher on his chest, I noticed how close the 
head of his big dick was from his mouth while I stroked him.  The very idea of 
this excited me and I used my superior body size to force Kevin up tighter, 
his knees pressed hard against his shoulders while I jerked his dick an inch 
or two from his lips.  

"Go for it Kev!  Suck your dick!"

I was still fucking him, but going as slowly as I could.  When he actually 
reached his head forward and opened his mouth I lost it completely and started 
to pound on his dick like crazy.  

"I don't believe it!  You're actually sucking you're own dick!"

I had to make him cum so I started to press down on his ass as hard as I could 
and pushed Kevin's cock even farther into his mouth.   He had only the head of 
his dick in his mouth, but it was still incredible.  

I could barely keep up the pace much longer when Kevin dropped his head back 
and his dick popped out of his mouth and started spewing cum all over his 
face.  The sight of this drove me wild and I felt my own orgasm erupt inside 
Kevin's ass.  We practically came at the same time, locked in close together, 
each shaking with the spasms of the other's orgasm.  When it was finally over, 
I opened my eyes and kissed Kevin on the lips.  By doing so, I got some of his 
cum on my nose and that made us both laugh.

The sight of my dick when I pulled it out of Kevin's ass kind of grossed us 
both out, as it was slimy and slicked with white and brown goo.   Since we 
were both a mess, we jumped into the shower together for a quick rinse.  We 
played around in the shower for a while, and when we got out, Kevin put his 
cut-off sweat pants back on.  Following his lead, I located my shorts and 
underwear in Kevin's bedroom and put them on.  

We spent the rest of the morning playing billiards in the basement without 
talking about our sex.  After he beat me for the fourth time in a row, we 
headed out onto the back patio to watch the rain.  Kevin had only one beer 
stached so we split it and talked about how the summer was nearly over and how 
school and September was just around the corner.  

I found out that I was not the only one who was excited about going to a new 
school as Kevin was starting grade nine that year at the same new school as I 
was.  Although I would be in grade ten with Jeff, the thought of having Kevin 
there as well as Ian sounded promising.

In those last dying days of summer, Kevin and I spent a fair bit of time 
together, although our opportunities for sex were limited.  Nevertheless, we 
usually found a way.  We managed to fuck a couple of times, even doing it once 
in the woods down by the ravine one night.  Kevin actually bought his own 
small jar of vaseline for this purpose.  I was in heaven.  I was really 
getting into having my first real boyfriend.  

One evening down at the park, Kevin told me that we really had to keep things 
quiet about our "fooling around".   

"At school, if people find out about what we've been doing, it'll be hell"

"I promise never to tell as soul"

"I mean, jerking off is one thing, but ..."

"Just between us, I swear"

"All right buddy, just between us"

With that, Kevin and I became secret lovers.  The whole secrecy thing was very 
romantic and added an exciting dimension to our affair.   We rarely got the 
chance to have sex more than once or twice per week, but it was fantastic each 
and every time we did!


* * *

    "My New Neighborhood" - Part 6

    by MM

* * *

On the first Tuesday after Labor Day the summer ended and school was back.  It 
really was quite exciting going that first day to my new high school.  I was 
going into grade ten along with my next door neighbor Jeff.  We were both 
decked out in our latest "back-to-school" clothing.  

The school was pretty much the same as the one I had transferred over from, 
except that it was newer and had more space around it for sporting fields.  It 
was built in the 1950's out of red brick and concrete and had that 
neo-institutional look about it with lots of windows and a few sharp angles to 
signify modernism.  

The first real difference I noticed was that the quality and number of cars in 
the student's parking lot was a lot more impressive than at my old school in 
the city.  Not too much happened the first day other than a line-up to read 
your name off a board that told you what was your "home-room" where you could 
pick up your timetable that would list your schedule of classes for the year. 
Much to my relief, my name was actually listed on the board with a room number 
written next to it.  I had feared the bureaucratic nightmare of my "records" 
getting lost in the transfer of switching schools.  

Outside, Jeff and I compared timetables and discovered that we had Math & 
History together but nothing else.  I looked around for Kevin and Ian, but I 
only caught a brief glimpse of Kevin standing off in the distance talking with 
some guys & girls.  It was kind of cool and windy out so Jeff and I rode home 
quickly.  We spent the rest of the afternoon watching videos at his place.

The following day, was the first full day of classes.  It was fantastic 
getting to see so many new people all at once.  There was a lot of looking 
around and fidgeting going on in each class as the teacher introduced their 
subject and handed out textbooks.  I sat beside Jeff in the two classes that I 
had with him and it was great to have a friend in such unfamiliar 
circumstances.  

At lunch, a couple of Jeff's friends joined us at our table.  They were mostly 
average looking big guys who were seriously into sports.  They talked mostly 
about football and although Jeff certainly wasn't school-team material, he 
sure was a fan and strong supporter.

The afternoon went pretty much as the morning did, with me falling love at 
least twice more to add to my day's lust total of five.  Again, I saw Kevin 
only from a distance, but I passed Ian in the halls and we exchanged friendly 
nods and smiles although no words.  Ian was seriously good looking and he knew 
it.  He was walking with a very pretty girl and another, equally good looking 
and long haired surfer dude.  

The following day I finally managed to talk to Kevin.  After last class, I 
walked out the front doors and while looking around for him, I practically 
walked right into him standing in right in front of me.

"Hey man, watch where you're going!"

"Sorry, how' ya' doin?"

"Not bad, you?"

"I'm okay, a bit lost in this place, but I'm finding my way around not too 
bad"

"Yeah, I know, me too!"

"So how's your classes?"

"Not too bad, a few psychotic old hag teachers though...I was going to call 
you tonight you know"

"Yeah?  'Bout what?"

"My friend Ryan asked me if I wanted to go up to Matt's cottage this weekend"

"Oh?"

"Yeah, and he wanted me to invite Ian along too"

"Oh?"

"Yeah, but then I told him that Ian was acting too stuck up lately"

"Uh huh"

"Then I said that I had a cool new friend who just moved in that would be fun 
to bring along"

"Really?"

"Yeah, sure...you'll like Ryan and Matt.  Matt's parent's are richer than God 
and Ryan's real easy on the eyes (wink, wink, nudge, nudge).

"Sounds good to me"

"There's Ryan and Matt over there!  Come on, lets go".

With that, Kevin led me over towards the library wall where four young guys 
were standing around.  He introduced me to all four of them, but I forgot the 
other two rather quickly.  Ryan though had silky jet black hair and bright 
blue eyes with a super tan.  He was about an inch shorter than me, but he 
looked to have quite a nice build.  Matthew on the other hand was about an 
inch taller than me and skinny as a rake.  He had short sandy brown hair, 
light blue-grey eyes, with a small face and receding chin.  He was kind of 
cute in a boyish innocent way, but his braces kind of made him look a bit 
geekish.   

The two other boys drifted away and that left the four of us.  I felt much 
more comfortable around Kevin and his friends than I did with Jeff and his big 
Jock-type friends and we were all laughing together in no time.

After I got home from school, I got a phone call from Kevin telling me that I 
was okay with Matt and Ryan and that I should have my bags packed and ready 
for Friday after-school.  Matt's mother was going to drive us up.  I used all 
of my charms to work up the permission from my parents, but again, they seemed 
to be pleased that I was making so many new friends.  They had met Kevin and 
he had charmed them. 

The rest of the week passed very quickly as I was still excited by the newness 
of the school.  My only low point in the day was lunch with Jeff and his 
friends.  When Friday finally arrived, I hurried home without waiting for Jeff 
and got my stuff to carry over to Kevin's house where we would be picked up.  
The weather looked good for a change, and I had brought both my speedos and my 
surfer-trunks.   For the car ride though, we were all in our jeans.  

While we were standing there on his driveway with our bags waiting for our 
ride to arrive, Kevin told me that I should be quiet about what we had been 
doing together lately and if anything should happen, I should act like it was 
my first time or something.  Kevin further informed me that he had jerked off 
with both Ryan and Matt before, although not both together.  He then added 
that both of them were serious "closet-cases" and that we had to be real 
careful about "just jerking off".  He even whispered to me that if the 
opportunity came up for a mutual jerkoff session at the cottage, I was not to 
stick my finger up his butt in front of the other two guys.  I nodded my head 
in acknowledgment of Kevin's requests and wondered what he was planning.

Matt's mother drove up right on time with Ryan in the backseat.  The car was a 
big dark blue luxury sedan and there was plenty of room in the backseat for 
the three of us.  Matt stretched his legs out alone in the front seat with his 
mother.

It was a two and a half hour drive up to their cottage, and after the first 
half hour, our incessant teenaged chatter died down and we all just stared out 
the windows.  About half way their, we pulled into a gas station to fill up 
with gas, coffee and donuts.   By the time we arrived at the cottage, all of 
us had to pee something bad.

The cottage was a large ceder "A-Frame" with a huge wrap around deck.  There 
was also about 200 feet of waterfront as well as a beach, boathouse and dock. 
 We boys were going to sleep in the "cabin" which stood about 100 feet off 
from the main house, standing by itself in the woods.   

The "cabin" as it was called, was a small wooden building with a single room. 
 It was obviously used for kids and summer guests.  The decor was simple and 
spartan in the way of summer cottages.  The "cabin" room had a pair of twin 
beds at one end as well as a double size mattress leaning against the wall 
that could be laid on the floor for more sleeping space.  We had all brought 
our backpacks and sleeping bags.

Matt showed us around the place and then tossed his small overnight bag onto 
one of the beds and announced, "this is MY bed, by the way".   After a moment 
of silence, Ryan said that he'd take the other bed and dropped his backpack on 
it.  

"I guess that leaves the mattress on the floor for you two guys"

"Fine by me", I replied, but sleeping on a double mattress with Kevin sounded 
better than just fine.  Kevin just nodded and shrugged as if it didn't matter 
to him.  We weren't actually going to bed yet as we had only just got there 
and we were just settling in.  Ryan and Kevin both got changed right there in 
front of us and you could tell that something was up (and I don't mean their 
dicks because they weren't).  It wasn't anything overtly sexual or physical, 
just a feeling in the air.  I knew Kevin rather well by now and I could tell 
that he had something planned.  

Ryan on the other hand, I didn't know really at all.  But the sight of him 
slipping out of his jeans and into his sweat-pants and the little show that he 
gave indicated that he wasn't as innocent as his handsome "altar-boy" good 
looks would suggest.  As a matter of fact, Ryan also wore a fine gold necklace 
with a cross that reinforced this "altar-boy" image.   His jet black hair and 
blue eyes contrasted nicely with his bright white smile and the fine gold 
chain around his neck.  

About an hour after we got there, Matt's mom had the BBQ going with enough 
hamburgs and hot dogs to feed our starving teenaged lust for food.  By the 
time we finished eating, it was already dark out and getting a bit cool.  It 
was September all right.

The four of us boys went back to the cabin to put on sweatshirts or jackets 
and went out for a walk.  We followed the dirt driveway out to the local 
gravel roadway (about 1/2 mile) and then we would turn around and come back.  
It was more to stretch our legs and to get away from Matt's Mom.  

Once we were about 100 yards down the driveway, totally surrounded by pine 
woods, Ryan and Kevin both whipped out their cigarette packages and lit up.  
Matt and I were the non-smokers.  After the first round of cigarettes, Ryan 
produced a couple of joints and Matt flipped out.

"You said you weren't going to bring any!"

"Yeah, well, I did, so what?"

Kevin was definitely on Ryan's side on this one and I stayed neutral.  
Although Matt was the tallest of the four of us and the host, he certainly 
wasn't the leader by any means.  Ryan and Matt had been friends for a long 
time and since Ryan had been up to Matt's cottage so many times, it almost 
seemed like he was the one "playing host" to Kevin and me.  

Needless to say, Matt's opposition evaporated soon after the first joint was 
lit.  He choked his guts out, but Kevin and Ryan smoked like pros.  My 
performance landed somewhere in between.  Flying like kites, the four of us 
stumbled back to the cabin in the darkness amid much laughter and foolishness. 
 Once inside the cabin, we all broke out laughing at nothing in particular and 
just sat there stoned and giggling like stupid teenaged boys.

It was getting late and we eventually managed to get our beds set out and do 
the "bathroom thing" for which we went inside the main cottage.  Once Matt's 
mom said "goodnight" and put out the lights inside, things started to get more 
exciting.  

None of us were in a hurry for bed so we just sat around and talked some more, 
still wearing our clothes.  That was when Ryan announced that he had 
"something for us to do".  

We were all curious but Ryan played coy to raise our interest level.  Once he 
had the three of us appropriately enthused about nothing, he suggested that we 
have a "jerkoff contest".  

The four of us just sat there for a minute gaging each other's reactions.  I 
had a hell of time remembering Kevin's orders to play innocent, but what the 
heck, Ryan was suggesting a "jerkoff contest" and I certainly didn't want to 
miss it!

Matt asked if we were all crazy for even considering it, but right after both 
Kevin and I agreed to it, he too said he would.  He said he was just concerned 
about getting caught by his mom.  We had all the curtains closed and there was 
a small latch on the inside of the door to prevent any surprise entry and this 
seemed to satisfy him as long as we were quiet.  

Ryan set out the rules: it was to be a "double" contest.  The one that shoots 
his cum the farthest and also does it the fastest would be the "winner".   We 
would do it one at a time and draw high cards to see who would go first.  We 
would use Matt's stop-watch to time it from start to finish and then record 
the time and measure the distance.  You were allowed to rub your dick through 
your pants to make it hard, but once you had it out and you touched it, the 
timer would start.  There was a convenient mark on the wooden floor for each 
of us to kneel at to make the "distance shooting" measurable.  

Scoring was simple.  The one who ejaculated the farthest got three points, the 
second farthest got two points and third place one point.  The same thing went 
for speed.  Three points for the fastest, two points for the second fastest 
and one point for third place.  The scoring system was devised for the fact 
that there were four of us.  To determine the winner, we would add the two 
scores together and the highest number would win.  The winner won the right to 
set the rules for the next night's entertainm
ent.  

We were sufficiently stoned, excited and confused by all these complicated 
rules that we all agreed immediately.  The deck of cards was already laying 
out from a card trick that Matt did earlier.  We all drew cards and showed 
them at the same time.  Matt was low card and had to go first.  Then Kevin, 
then Ryan and then me with my Jack of Clubs!  

It was fantastic as the three of us jostled around to get a good view while 
Matt kneeled at the mark and looked at us nervously.  He was fair skinned and 
blushed easily.  

"Come on Matt, go for it!"

With that, Matt bashfully starred down at the floor and unzipped his jeans and 
reached inside to pull out his dick.  It was fully hard already and you should 
have seen it pop out his fly and stick out on a 45 degree angle!  I swear that 
his dick was as long and as thin as he was.  It was circumcised and easily a 
two fister.  I figured he was close to Kevin's size, maybe even longer, but 
half the thickness!

Matt used two hands to jerk himself with, one at the base around his balls, 
the second flying up and down the full length of his lean hard shaft.  Ryan 
had the stopwatch going and was calling out the time.  Matt stayed pretty 
quiet throughout the first minute and a half, but then we could really begin 
to hear him breath harder and faster.  He just kept staring down at his dick 
while he did it.  It sounded like he was "hyper-ventilating" when he whipped 
his head back all of a sudden and launched his cum an impressive distance 
while Ryan shouted "Now" and clicked the timer.

Matt timed in at 2 minutes and 46 seconds and the measuring tape said 4 feet. 
 Since he was kneeling, it was a mighty impressive distance!  I noticed 
however that it was only his first shot that made the distance, the next 
couple of squirts were far more modest landing a mere foot or two in front of 
him and there wasn't very much of it at all.  A new addition to the rules was 
then added by Matt that each of us had to clean up our mess before the next 
guy went.  There was a roll of paper towels in the cupboard and Matt set the 
first example.

Kevin went next and kneeled in position.  Unlike shy Matt, Kevin just undid 
the top button and zipper of his jeans and let them fall to his knees and then 
slid down his white cotton briefs right down as well.  All three of us had 
obviously seen Kevin's erect monster before because the comments and jokes 
were quite familiar and friendly.  

Ryan still held the stop-watch and announced that "the clocks going".

Kevin also used to hands in a similar fashion to Matt's technique, but Kevin 
wasn't nearly so quiet.  The sight of Kevin's tight muscular butt squeezing 
and clenching itself while he jerked himself off was quite a sight and I knew 
I'd be all the quicker for going last.

Kevin actually had to switch his hands around a couple of times before he got 
his big dick to explode with a loud moan.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

With that, Kevin shot his usual load, all white and gooey, but not very far or 
fast.  Ryan marked down his time at 5 minutes and 52 seconds and the distance 
at a modest 2 feet.

While Matt handed Kevin the paper-towels, Ryan handed me the stop-watch and 
got down on his knees at the mark.  Once Kevin was finished and finally pulled 
his pants back up over his beautiful butt and monster dick, Ryan started on 
his own zipper.  When he had his dick out and started jerking, I clicked the 
button on the timer.  

Ryan's dick was about average size, but he was uncircumcised and it was really 
cool to watch him work his dick.  He used one hand to roll back his foreskin 
and hold it back tight while he used the other hand and some spit to jerk 
himself off.  His hands were a blur of action and I timed the first shot of 
his ejaculation at 1 minute and 43 seconds!  He also managed at the moment of 
his orgasm to "buck" his hips in perfect timing to help launch his cum as far 
as he could.

Ryan shot quite a load there, messier than both Matt or Kevin, but the first 
shot only managed three feet although the rest of his bountiful orgasm landed 
not much less.  I was next as I was the last of the four of us.  Ryan worked 
out the "leader board" before I was even in position and announced that Matt 
and him were tied and Kevin was losing.

I relaxed a bit then because I knew I could easily shoot farther and faster 
than Kevin and thus my ego would survive.  Kevin with his monster cock could 
easily handle "losing" this contest.  Considering the fact that Ryan had 
invented the contest and that the winner got to choose the next night's game, 
I figured that it would best if I didn't win, so I did my best to slow my 
orgasm while making it look like I was trying.  It wasn't easy because my dick 
was rockhard and dripping with precum after watching the three of them jerk 
off already.

Once I had passed the three minute barrier I could take it no longer and let 
myself go.  There wasn't much I could do about shooting distance, but I didn't 
bother to "buck" and "launch" like Ryan did.  As it was, I managed a 
respectable four and a half feet and a time off 3 minutes and 6 seconds. 
   
Ryan tallied our scores and announced that I won the distance competition, 
with Matt in second and himself in third place.  Ryan was the winner of the 
speed competition, with Matt in second and me in third.  Kevin came in fourth 
in both events and played the role of loser quite well.  Ryan then announced 
that he, Matt and I were all tied for first place with four points each.  

We had to have a winner, and various proposals were suggested.  Matt suggested 
that the winner should be the one with the longest dick, but Ryan and I vetoed 
that idea because Matt had about two inches on both of us!  Eventually, it was 
agreed that keeping within the spirit of the competition, the winner would be 
the one who could ejaculate a second time the quickest.  To make it 
interesting, all of us would go at the same time which would make it "sudden 
death".  

The three of us got on our knees and pulled our dicks out again.  Both Matt 
and I had half-erections only, while Ryan appeared to be fully erect already. 
Kevin was the time keeper and said "1-2-3-Go!".   Ryan used the same technique 
as the first time and while I copied him by using spit to ease the friction on 
my dick.  I knew I could cum a second time, just that it would take a while.  

Poor Matt, he didn't stand a chance, or rather, he didn't have a chance 
because his dick wouldn't stand!  His long slim boner just flopped around 
half-erect while Matt pounded away furiously at it.  Meanwhile, Ryan looked to 
be seriously intent on winning the competition.  He was jerking himself hard 
and fast while I knew I had a ways to go.

"Oh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", Ryan announced as he managed to shoot his 
second load in just under six minutes of furious jerking.  Turned on by the 
sight of him shooting his jism, I cried out that I couldn't stop and continued 
for another minute before achieving a splattering release and an honorable 
second place.  Matt had given up when Ryan shot his load and his dick was 
still just hanging there half-hard.  

"I guess that makes ME the winner!", announced Ryan.  "It was a close 
competition eh Andy?"

"Sure, but you won, fair and square", I was feeling magnanimous in afterglow 
of my second orgasm in less than half an hour.  My dick had shrunk down pretty 
quick after that but I noticed that both Kevin and Matt still sported 
half-erections.  

Ryan had no intention of telling us what the game would be for the following 
night despite all of our attempts to get him to tell us.  All he would say is 
that it would be fun and he would look right at Kevin and say, "all that is, 
except for the loser!".

Amidst much laughter and boyish chatter, we all fell asleep soon after that, 
our dicks satisfied and exhausted.  
    

* * *

"My New Neighborhood" - Part 7

   by MM

* * *

The next day at Matt's cottage was fantastic.  We had all slept fairly late 
and when we woke up, Kevin said he wouldn't get out of his sleeping bag until 
Ryan promised "no more jerkoff contests".  With that, Kevin stood up proudly 
displaying a huge tent in his white cotton briefs.  Amidst the laughter and 
our morning erections, we all got half-dressed and went up to the main cottage 
to use the washroom and have breakfast. 

After our hot jerkoff session the night before and Kevin's reference to it, 
the ice was broken between us all, even though I had met Ryan and Matt only 
two days before I was jerking with them!  We managed to spend the rest of the 
day in paradise.  We went fishing after breakfast but didn't catch anything.  
Then we played pingpong, went swimming in the lake, took turns water-skiing, 
and then paired off in canoes for an afternoon trip.  

The whole time we were bugging Ryan to tell us what he was going to suggest 
for our evening's entertainment as he had won the "jerkoff contest" and this 
was to be his prize.  But Ryan was a natural born comedian and would 
side-track our queries with his bizarre sense of humor and a happy face smile. 
 

Matt's mother laid out a huge batch of steaks on the BBQ for our supper.  The 
four of us boys stood around in the smoke with our stomachs growling.  It was 
just the five of us there all weekend and apart from meals, we didn't see much 
of her either.  It was great.

After dinner, as the hour of our game approached, you could feel the 
excitement begin to rise, just like I noticed the night before, but this time 
I was more certain something would happen, but less certain that I knew what 
it would be (if you could follow that).  We had a few hours to kill before 
dark so we played some more ping pong and I just reveled in the joy of being 
with these three young dudes.  

Kevin was seriously my favorite, what with his oversized prick, lean and 
tanned physique, and boyish charm, who could resist?   Ryan was by far the 
best looking of the three of us though, and likewise had the best body, 
perfectly toned and well defined.  True to nature's balance, Ryan also had the 
smallest dick of the four of us.  Matt was the odd one out as he was the 
tallest and the thinnest of all of us.  His dick was also the longest and the 
thinnest!  Although Matt wasn't the best looking of the group, I certainly 
found him cute in a strange sort of way.   Me?   I just kept trying to go 
along with the crowd, somewhere in the middle, easygoing Andy, that's me.

Our pingpong started to get out of hand after our third game of "doubles".  
The rising energy level of the game degenerated quickly into a murderfest 
where the object of the game was to hit the other team with the ball.  After 
destroying a half dozen pingpong balls this way, we had to stop for lack of 
ammunition to continue.  

After the pingpong game it was fairly dark out so we decided the timing was 
right for our walk.  It was great as it was just a bit warmer than the night 
before.  Sure enough, Ryan didn't forget that he had a last joint stached from 
the night before and we all smoked it and coughed expertly.  As we continued 
up the long driveway through the woods I wished the night would last forever.

Eventually we made it back to the cottage.  Our jokes were filled with sexual 
innuendos and we were barely able to contain ourselves.  When we all took 
turns trooping through the bathroom after we got back, I'm certain that Matt's 
mother suspected that we were stoned, but I didn't want to say anything 
afterwards that might spoil our mood.  

Again a round of goodnights to Matt's mom and off we went to the cabin.  We 
were all practically bursting with excitement and pestering Ryan relentlessly 
to tell us what he was going to do.  As it was getting rather late, we started 
to get ready for bed and our "evening's entertainment".  

I had gotten an erection even before we got to the cabin, but I wasn't ready 
for Ryan's announcement that the loser of our previous "jerkoff contest" would 
have to jerkoff each of the three winners who had tied!  This was greeted by 
cheers from Matt and me and groans from Kevin.  I caught Kevin's eye for a 
moment and I knew that he knew already what was coming and had agreed.   
Nevertheless, you should have seen his face when Ryan announced that because 
he was "the ultimate" winner of our contest, Kevin would have to suck his 
dick!

By the looks on their faces, I figured that despite their experiences with 
jerking off together, neither of them had ever experienced cocksucking and it 
was rather daring of Ryan to suggest it to Kevin.  Kevin was no innocent 
that's for sure, as I had already sucked him and fucked him several times 
before and he had also sucked me off as well, so I knew that he would do it.  

"I'll go along with your game under one condition"

"What is it loser?"

"That someone has to jerk me off when I am done doing it all to you guys"

"Hmmmmmmmm"

After a moment's pause for decency's sake, I "volunteered" to this request of 
Kevin's and the deal was done.  Matt looked quite relieved and I gathered that 
he had never touched another guy's cock before and didn't really want to do it 
now.  Considering how easily Kevin went along with all of this got me thinking 
that he probably was the one who was behind all of it in the first place!   

With that established, Kevin asked, "who's first?"

"Matt is, he came third in the tie-breaker"

"Hey Kevin, I forgot to tell you that you have to be nude and sitting on the 
floor while you do it.  

"WHAT?"

"You heard me.  That's the rule and I won so you do it."

It was hardly like Kevin to protest taking his clothes off!  But I guess he 
was still serious about pretending that we were all straight.  Once he was 
naked and sitting on the wooden floor, Matt stepped up between his legs and 
unzipped his fly.  

"I don't believe this is happening!" said Kevin, more for their benefit as I 
certainly didn't believe him.

With that, Kevin reached up and pulled Matt's pants right down.  Matt's almost 
nine inch boner was sticking straight up and outwards.  Without hesitating, 
Kevin grabbed hold of Matt's long slim bone with both hands and started to 
jerk him off slowly.  Matt's face was flushed but he was as silent as he was 
the night before and barely made even a whimper when he came.  Again, it 
wasn't much, but his first squirt of cum cleared Kevin's head before the next 
few splattered him right in the side of the face.  Matt thought that this was 
pretty funny and practically collapsed with laughter even as the cum was still 
dripping out of his boner.

It was my turn to go next and I relished the opportunity to make a good mess 
on Kevin!  He had already jerked me off several times so he knew my hot spots, 
although he avoided sticking his finger up my ass while he was jerking me.  
Instead he just rubbed my balls with the same rhythm he was jerking my cock 
with.  It was fantastic and I couldn't help but let out a few tentative but 
audible moans of pleasure, as if it were my very first handjob.  I was shaking 
with my coming orgasm but I still managed to reach down and grab my dick to 
aim it at Kevin's face before exploding with a powerful orgasm that shook me 
to my knees.  On the way down, I managed to cover Kevin with my cum.  The 
first powerful jets hit Kevin square in the face, while the rest shot all over 
his neck, shoulders, chest, stomach and even onto his legs.  I swear I shot 
more cum right there than I have ever done in my life either before or since! 
 When I finally finished shooting, Ryan and Matt broke in with a round of 
applause.  

It took me a minute to get my breath back before I could stand up to let Ryan 
take my place.  Kevin was just sitting there naked and covered with two loads 
of cum but acting as if nothing was out of the ordinary.  

Ryan was last and he stepped right up in front of Kevin.  He had already 
removed his pants and gave us a little show as he pulled down his boxer 
shorts.  His dick was rockhard and ready.  

"Okay Loser, are you ready?"

"As ready as I'll ever be"

With that, Ryan guided his rockhard six inch cock into Kevin's mouth.  It was 
fantastic.  Kevin sure wasn't shy and he grabbed hold of Ryan's ass to pull 
his dick in closer to his face.   Ryan, who seemed to have this thing all 
planned out, enjoyed his blowjob to the fullest.  He was moaning and groaning 
like wild and Matt had to hit him to get him to "keep it down".  It didn't 
last long as Ryan demonstrated the quick trigger that had won him the 
previous' night's contest. Much to Ryan's and my own surprise, Kevin swallowed 
all of his cum and licked his lips when he was done.  

"I can't believe you just swallowed my cum!"

"What the fuck?  I've tasted my own before, it doesn't taste bad.  You taste 
kind of salty."  

"You're fucking demented!"

And he sure looked it too!  There he was sitting on the floor with his back up 
against the wall and cum still dripping off his chin.  His monster dick was 
rockhard and sticking straight up in his lap with a few gobs of cum caught in 
his pubic hair.  

"Hey Andy, are you going to do me know?"

"Sure thing Kev"

With that I kneeled down between his legs and wiped my hand along his chest to 
pick up some of my leftover cum.  Using the cum as a lubricant, I jerked Kevin 
off in style.  Kevin loved it and moaned as always.  I had to fight the urge 
to jam my finger up his butthole like I knew he loved it because he had made 
me promise not to.  Even without my finger up his butt, Kevin came rather 
quickly.  He usually takes a fair while to cum, but I guess he was just a bit 
worked up by our "evening's entertainment".  He gave me no warning at all and 
just let go all of a sudden as I was leaning over him and he managed to splash 
my face.  We shared a knowing smile and then returned to the reality of the 
cabin and two other guys watching us.

"Hey Kev, you look like a mess!"

"Yeah, I feel kinda wet and sticky!"

"Why don't you slip down to the lake and rinse off?"

"Sounds good to me"

With that, Kevin got up and went down to the lake.  The rest of us followed 
him at a discreet distance and stood around in the darkness.  All three of us 
had our clothes on, but when Kevin got out of the lake he just stood there 
with us stark naked with his towel around his neck and asked for a cigarette 
from Ryan.  I was amazed how Kevin was able to just stand there like that!

After the cigarettes, we headed back to the cabin and went to sleep.  Before I 
dozed off, Kevin leaned over to whisper something in my ear but instead licked 
it.  The sensation of it drove me wild and despite the fact that I had just 
cum only a while beforehand, I got another erection.  I could tell by the 
breathing of the others that they weren't asleep yet, so I fought back the 
urge to play with Kevin's big dick and rolled over and closed my eyes.

The following morning we all had erections once again, but as it was beautiful 
and sunny out so we all ran down to the lake for a quick morning swim which 
had the effect of shrinking our morning boners awfully quickly as the lake was 
rather cool.  Coming out of the lake, Matt's mom had breakfast ready along 
with a huge pot of coffee.  We sat around most of the morning in our bathing 
suits, catching the last rays of summer.  After lunch we went for a couple of 
turns around the lake water-skiing and then packed up to head home. 
  
The drive back to the city was a lot longer than the drive up as we got caught 
in some traffic, but we were all rather tired and both Ryan and Kevin slept 
most of the way.  Matt's mom dropped Kevin and me off together at Kevin's 
house where she picked us up and we thanked her and Matt for a fantastic 
weekend.  Kevin's mother then came out and the two ladies started yakking.  
Eventually, Kevin called his mother off and they drove away.

We told Kevin's mom about our trip, leaving out most of the good stuff and 
dressing it up with lots of details about the things mothers are interested 
in, like the food we ate.

"Well it sure sounds like you boys ate well and had a good time"

"Yeah mom"

"See ya later Kev"

"Catch ya later dude"

With that, I hiked that last two blocks home to my place and a good home 
cooked meal.  I gave my parents roughly the same story Kevin and I gave his 
mom and they seemed pleased.  I sure as hell was!

Later that night, Kevin called on the phone to ask me if I had a good time.  I 
thought he was crazy for asking.  How could I not have?  Spent the weekend 
jerking off with three buddies, what could be better?  Kevin said that he 
wanted to do more, but figured that we all went as far as Ryan or Matt would 
go.  I said it was great and that I couldn't wait for the opportunity to get 
him alone to show him how happy I was about having him as my friend.

"Maybe next weekend..."


* * *

   "My New Neighborhood" - Part 8

    by MM

* * *

After my hot weekend at Matt's cottage with Ryan and Kevin, I couldn't believe 
how good things were going.  Ever since my family moved into a new house in 
the west end of the city, my life just seemed to be getting better and better. 

When my parents first mentioned it, I swear that I hated the very idea of 
moving away from my familiar friends and the neighborhood of my childhood.  
However, since we had moved in the middle of the summer, I'd met and jerked 
off with SIX different cool young guys.  It was incredible!

First there was my next door neighbor.  Jeff and I were the same height, 
although he was a bit lighter built than I was.  He was fair haired with hazel 
eyes and we jerked off a couple of times after looking through "porno" 
magazines together.  He was the same age as me and we were in the tenth grade 
at school together.  

Jeff introduced me to Kevin and he and I became real good buddies.  Kevin was 
a bit shorter than Jeff and I, but he had a real nice compact body and a great 
tan.  He had dark brown hair and eyes to match.  He also had one of the 
biggest dicks I have ever seen in my life.  He was one year younger than Jeff 
and I and was therefore just starting high school.  Kevin's parents were rich 
and they had a huge house and a backyard swimming pool.  Kevin was one 
seriously horny young dude and I really liked him.  Our sexual relations had 
progressed from skinny-dipping and mutual jerkoff sessions to sucking and then 
to a high point just before school started when Kevin actually let me fuck him 
up the ass.  I'm not sure if it was his first time doing it, but I do know 
that it was mine!

Through Kevin, I met the other four young guys that I mentioned.  First there 
was Ian, who's way too cool for words to describe, and one of the hottest 
looking young dudes at school.   He has curly golden blond hair, blue eyes and 
a bronze tan to die for.  He also has an absolutely beautiful body with well 
defined ripples and bulges in all the right places.  He wasn't a body-builder 
at all, just a wonderful piece of nature in perfect proportions.   Needless to 
say, he wasn't too bright either, but hey, you can't have everything!  
Unfortunately, the girls went for him in astounding numbers and he would 
regularly fall victim to their attentions.     

I also met a young neighbor of Kevin's named Tim.  Tim's a just a kid 
actually, a year or so younger than Kevin.  He had barely just begun puberty 
and thus was still quite short and boyish looking.  Despite this, he was also 
quite the little cocksucker as Kevin demonstrated to me.  He wasn't in high 
school yet so I didn't get the opportunity to see much of him at all after 
that first time.

The last two guys that I met, Ryan and Matt, were two young guys in Kevin's 
grade at school.  Ryan had jet black hair, blue eyes, and a body that was 
almost as smooth and tanned as Ian's and pretty much the same height as well. 
 Matt was kind of tall and skinny, shy, fair haired and had a mouthful of 
metal.  Although most people wouldn't think so, I thought he was rather cute 
and sexy in a strange and inexplicable way.  

Ryan, me and Kevin went up to Matt's cottage the first week after school 
started and had two nights of wild sexual adventure, which began on Friday 
night with a jerkoff contest (that Ryan won) and climaxed on Saturday night 
when Kevin sucked off Ryan after jerking off both Matt and me.   As I said, 
life had been good to me lately and I could only imagine what could possibly 
happen next!

Kevin and I managed to get together secretly at least one, usually twice a 
week for sex.  Mostly it was at his house as his parents and older sister went 
out a lot and left him home by himself.  Always desperate for more of our time 
together, the two of us searched for places and excuses to be alone.  We did 
it in the woods down by the ravine at night, as well as in the stairwell 
behind the church.  We would even do it in his bedroom or down in his rec-room 
while his parents were home with one of us standing up with his back against 
the door while we did it and the music was blaring.  

It scared me doing "it" in the woods or behind the church.  I couldn't refuse, 
but at the same time, I really didn't want to do it.  I guess I was just 
chicken and afraid of the embarrassment of getting caught.  Kevin seemed to 
get off on it and thankfully the excitement level was usually so high for him 
that he would cum very quickly whenever we did it and as long as I jerked him 
off first, I would be ready for a quick one myself.  It was a strange sort of 
excitement, and I'm glad I tried it a few times, but I really didn't want to 
do it anymore.  I figured that it would be just a matter of time before we got 
caught doing it there and that would be too embarrassing of a situation to 
have to deal with.  I was comfortable in my closet (and there was room in 
there for Kevin too!) and I wanted (us) to stay there in peace.

Anyway, to get back to my story, in the second week of school, the notices 
went up calling for "tryouts" for various sport teams.  I figured that going 
out for a team would be a great way to meet new friends at my new school.  I 
wasn't quite cut out for football, but I did like baseball and volleyball.  
Swimming was definitely a turn-on, but the one that got my interest the most 
was the wrestling team.  

I told Kevin and Jeff about my interest, but neither showed any interest at 
all.  Jeff loved football and only football, but unfortunately didn't have the 
body for it and therefore fell into the role of third-string assistant 
(volunteer) coach and chief waterboy.  Kevin, despite his earlier "bravado" in 
showing around his family jewels, excused himself on the grounds of modesty 
and the nature of the uniforms in question.  He said that he might go for the 
junior volleyball team, but he wasn't going to bother with the rest as he was 
just a freshman, and a "short" one at that, and not likely to make any of the 
teams anyway.    

He was right though.  My suggestion to Kevin that he join me for swim team 
and/or the wrestling team was almost entirely motivated by my desire to see 
him wear the appropriate attire for each sport.  I loved those racing style 
"speedo" bathing suits and body hugging wrestling singlets.  Neither of these 
"uniforms" left anything up to the imagination and this fueled my imagination 
even further!  

I managed to screw up enough courage to go alone to both the first swimming 
and wrestling tryouts.  The school was fairly large and fully equipped with an 
indoor pool and gymnasium complex.  I didn't bother to go back for the second 
day at swimming tryouts as I found that I didn't stand a chance of making the 
small but powerful school swim team.  I didn't expect to make it at all, but 
it was a pleasant visual experience!   The wrestling tryouts were another 
matter.  The coach said he would keep ten or twelve guys on the team and only 
twenty showed up.  I figured that I would make the half-way mark at least, as 
many of the school's best wrestlers had just graduated and moved on to college 
and there were quite a few skinny little freshmen making up the twenty.

There were six members on the school team from last year, guys who were just 
out "warming up" for the season.  The rest of us were "hopefuls".  Looking 
around at the others, I was pleased with my choice of sport.  I'd say one 
quarter looked pretty good for jerking off with, although I desperately kept 
this out of my mind as I definitely did not want to get an erection.  I wasn't 
wearing a proper wrestling outfit as I didn't have one, and instead, wore 
regular athletic shorts and a t-shirt.  All the guys from last year's team 
wore theirs though.  I figured that I might look pretty good in one and I 
really wanted to make the team.  The very thought of wrestling in those 
outfits with some of those guys was making my head spin!

Sure enough, right after leading stretching exercises the coach had us matched 
up and wrestling on mats laid out on the floor while he walked around and 
watched.  After a while he would blow his whistle and switch the match-ups.  
After an hour or so of this I was beginning to get seriously exhausted and but 
I was loving every minute.  I had wrestled with about half of the guys there 
and had done fairly well with the sole exception of one match with a well 
built senior from last years team who managed to pin me down a dozen times and 
seemed to take extraordinary pleasure in doing it.

From the beginning I knew who my match would be.  The one guy from last years 
team who was virtually the same height and weight as I.  He was my direct 
competition as we were divided by weight category for places on the team.  I 
figured I had a good chance because the group trying out was overloaded at 
both ends of the weight categories and light in the middle where I was.  There 
were quite a few larger and heavier guys, mostly seniors who would fill out 
the spots at the top of the list and about eight or nine short guys fighting 
for spots in the lowest weight groups.  

Sure enough, after three, one-hour sessions, the coach put up a list on the 
bulletin board and announced that anybody whose name is on the list but wasn't 
on last year's team, could pick up their uniform at the Phys.Ed. office the 
next day.  Anybody whose name was not on the list was thanked for coming out 
and invited to try again for next year's team.  Locating my name on the list 
made me very happy and I was proud of myself when I stepped back from the 
board.  I could not also help but to notice that the name "Alex Meuller" was 
also written there, above my own, sixth on the list of eleven.

I knew his name because he introduced himself the very first time that we 
wrestled.  He was also (in my humble opinion) the cutest and sexiest guy on 
the team.  There was one other freshman who didn't make the team that I was 
ready to drool over, but once the team was cut to eleven, Alex was by far the 
best of the bunch.  He had "snow-white" blond hair and a light honey golden 
tan.  He also had bright blue eyes and a very slight cleft in his chin.  His 
eyebrows were as fair as the hair on his head and my eyes practically fell out 
of my head when I saw him in the showers with his beautiful blond pubic hair.

After the coach posted the list, most of the guys who didn't make it changed 
hurriedly and left.  Those of us that did make it took our time getting 
changed and relished our status.  I found the seniors on the team who hadn't 
even bothered to introduce themselves before hand, now were my "buddies".  
Best of all, Alex, who was a year older than me and thus had a drivers licence 
and a car, offered to give me a lift home afterwards.  

When we got to my house, I invited him in and we went down to the basement 
rec-room armed with a tray full of munchies curtesy of my hostess mother.  
Since the only thing that we had in common was our status on the school 
wrestling team, soon enough, that is what we were talking about.  Talking 
about it led to demonstrations, and sure enough, the two of us were rolling 
around and grappling on the floor of the rec-room.  If my parents came 
downstairs and seen us they would have had a fit.  

Anyway, I was too wrapped up in the excitement of wrestling with Alex away 
from the coach's prying eyes to be my usual cautious self.  Alex also seemed 
to get into our match, using more energy and emotion than was common in the 
gym.  Our friendly team rivalry became a contest between us.  We were both 
fully dressed as if for school, so it was very different than our earlier 
matches in the gym with our bodies exposed and limbs free for movement.  Fully 
clothed, there was a lot of scrapping and stretching of fabrics as we 
continued to wrestle all over the place without the benefit of a whistle to 
blow "time-out".  

We were breathing heavily with our exertions, our chests heaving with every 
in-rush of air.  But still we went on.  We were matched physically very well, 
with my slight strength advantage nullified by his edge in experience and 
skill.  As we got more exhausted, I noticed that the both of us seemed to get 
more excited.  I could sense that now familiar feeling in the air that 
indicated to me that something "sexual" was going to happen.

Sure enough, freed of watching eyes, our wrestling match began to get more 
"physical".  Alex managed to rub his crotch in my face a few times and I tried 
to do the same to him.  With this kind of behavior, it didn't take me long to 
get an erection.   I was wearing boxers and loose jeans so my erection was 
obvious.  Alex saw the bulge in my pants, but didn't say a word about it and 
just continued wrestling.  The next time Alex pressed his crotch up near my 
face, I could tell that his own dick was as hard as a rock.

The next thing you know, Alex is sitting on top of me and has me pinned faced 
down on the carpet.  Under the cover of trying to get me rolled over for a 
"pin", he's practically humping me.  Both of us were still wearing our jeans, 
but our erections were obvious.  After about a full minute of his "humping" my 
ass, Alex stood up and started muttering something about the time.  It was a 
really tense moment.  By the sight of the wet spot in his jeans, I think Alex 
got carried away with himself and got cold feet all of a sudden with the hard 
reality of "post-orgasm" awareness.   In an effort to inject some humor into 
the air, I asked him if he was "giving up".  This brought a smile from him, 
and a denial.  He pointed to his watch, and the clock and said he really had 
to be going.  

My own dick was straining at the fabric of my jeans and I shifted it around a 
bit to make it less obvious as I followed "my guest" out the door and thanked 
him for the ride home.  Once Alex was gone, I carefully avoided my mother's 
gaze and slipped into the bathroom to jerkoff right there and then!

Later that night, I was still so wrapped up and horny because of my 
afterschool adventure that I had to jerkoff again before I could go to bed.  I 
was tormented with lust for Alex but I also felt guilty about being "untrue" 
to my buddy Kevin.  I consoled myself with the thought that Alex and I didn't 
actually "do" anything other than wrestle and that was perfectly explainable 
as we were on the school wrestling team together.  

As it turned out, I didn't have to worry about "explaining" or "admitting" 
anything about Alex to Kevin as our little adventure just stopped right there. 
 I guess Alex kind of scared himself with his own excitement during our 
wrestling match at my house.  In that typical way that "straight" boys have, 
he blamed me for it and our friendship was polite, but cool after that.

In my guilt, I was motivated ever more to please Kevin.  Within a week of my 
wrestling match with Alex, I found myself on my knees in front of Kevin and 
trying to give him the best blowjob of his life.  I still hadn't managed to 
get all of his dick into my mouth, but I was certainly getting close!  Since 
we were alone and had a bit of time, I knew what would happen next.  
  
Sure enough, just when I figured that Kevin was getting close, he pulled my 
head back off of his dick and told me that I had to stop.  He then turned 
around and bent over with his ass in my face.  It was a sight I could not 
resist, and knowing how much Kevin liked it, I darted at his hole with my 
tongue.  That is exactly what he liked me to do: start slow and work my way in 
deeper and harder.  Then do it again with my finger, then with my dick.  The 
whole process didn't take much more than about fifteen or twenty minutes from 
start to finish (or pants down to pants up).  We had a different routine for 
when we only had five or ten minutes.  Then it was just a mutual jerkoff 
session.

That was how September and October passed.  When I wasn't with Kevin, I was 
thinking about Kevin.  Occasionally I would think about Ian or Alex or some 
other really good looking guy at school, but it was Kevin to whom I went when 
I got horny because of it!  

The big news came in November when Kevin told me that his parents were going 
away for two weeks at the end of the month.  We both knew that his sister had 
a boyfriend who had his own place as well as a job and school and therefore 
she wasn't ever there anyway so Kevin would practically have the place to 
himself.

Our hormone-charged teenaged minds reeled at the possibilities that such an 
opportunity offered.  We started to make plans immediately and debated whether 
or not to have a party.  I argued against it, only because Kevin was tempted 
and I knew that he would get in serious trouble if he did.  I suggested that 
it might be kind of fun to have a small party of just "us guys".  Kevin just 
grinned and we got carried away suggesting wild fantasy plans involving of our 
friends getting into an orgy of fucking and sucking with us.  

Eventually, we settled on a more realistic and selfish plan.  First of all, 
Kevin and I wanted the opportunity to make out and be able to sleep together 
in the same bed all night long.  After this, Kevin suggested that it might be 
fun to be able to try some new things.  I wondered at this cryptic remark and 
asked him what he was thinking about.  

"Oh...I dunno...just your ass...and my dick...I dunno...I was just 
thinking...."
 
I could only just laugh at this as Kevin was carrying on as though he was 
suggesting that we might want to go bowling or rollerskating or something like 
that.  I knew what he wanted and I had been half expecting it for some time.  
When we first started fooling around, I jerked him off before he jerked me.  I 
sucked him first, then he sucked me.  I had now fucked him many times, but he 
had not yet fucked me.  I knew that I had to let Kevin fuck me eventually, but 
I just wasn't planning on volunteering for this any sooner than I had to 
because I was a bit scared of Kevin's size.  

"Well, how about we make it part of our plan for when your parents go away?"

"Sounds good to me!"


* * *

   "My New Neighborhood" - Part 9

    by MM

* * *

During the last two weeks of November, Kevin's parent's went out of town.  His 
older sister, who was supposed to "look after" Kevin, had a job and a 
boyfriend and therefore was never around and left Kevin to do whatever he 
wanted.  His sister announced that she was having a few people in on Friday 
night, but after that, Kevin could have the house to himself for the rest of 
the first weekend.  I immediately asked my parents for permission to stay over 
at Kevin's house on the Saturday night.  I lied and said his sister was going 
to be there with us.  I had been such a good boy (in their eyes) lately that 
they didn't ask any questions at all!  They had met my friend and I had slept 
over night there before.  (The never seemed to clue in to WHY their fifteen 
year old son wanted to sleep over at his friend's house...)

It was really cool the way Kevin and I were carrying on, but we were young and 
life was good to us.  We had been fooling around together for about three 
months or so and our friendship just kept on getting better and better!  To 
make things cool for our Saturday night fun, (and to keep people's suspicions 
down) Kevin went out with Ryan & Matt to some girl's place, while I hung out 
with my neighbor Jeff.  We really had to start doing things like that because 
without realizing it, two of us had become "boyfriends" (lovers?) without ever 
having kissed each other!

This thought was on my mind when I headed over to Kevin's place on Saturday 
night.  For my parent's benefit, I brought my backpack loaded with useless 
items (such as pajamas!).  I had been on edge all week long and I knew that 
Kevin was as excited about our plans as I was.  On Wednesday afternoon, he 
actually wrote a soppy little "love-note" saying how happy he was, written on 
a tiny piece of note paper all folded up tightly and expertly tossed into my 
jacket pocket with a wink and a wicked smile.  

Thinking about this gave me a half-hardon as I walked up Kevin's driveway and 
knocked at the door.  If anyone other than Kevin answered the door, I figured 
that I might look pretty stupid standing there with an obvious boner in my 
best blue jeans so at the last minute I pulled my t-shirt down over my crotch 
and tried to look casual.  

I need not have worried because it was Kevin who answered the door.  As soon 
as I saw him, I regretted pulling my t-shirt down.  Kevin was totally naked 
and his dick was half hard and pointing at me.  I was standing down on the 
landing, just inside the front door and I could hear the music from the living 
room stereo.

"How's it going buddy?"

"Better now that you're here!"

"Yeah, well, that I am...you look like you've been enjoying yourself ..." (I 
pointed at his half-hard dick)

"Just waiting for you buddy!"

The rest of the night went like that.  We were like a mutual admiration 
society.  The freedom of having the whole house to ourselves was fantastic.  
Kevin made me strip out of my clothes right there in the living room and said 
that neither of us was allowed to put on anything until at least noon the next 
day.  That gave us sixteen hours of nakedness together...

We went to the kitchen to get a cold beer and we ended up jerking each other 
off right there leaning against the counters.  I guess the whole novelty of 
the environment was a turnon, plus the fact that I hadn't jerked off all week 
waiting for this night, and to say that we messed up the kitchen floor was an 
understatement.  One of my first shots of cum managed to land on the kitchen 
table four feet in front of us.  The rest of it splattered on the linoleum 
floor.  Kevin shot his on my thighs and I loved the sensation of it dripping 
down my legs to my bare feet.  We were both breathing pretty hard after our 
frenzied "bonding ritual".

Dripping with cum, Kevin directed me to the shower where he promptly joined 
me.  It was fantastic being in the shower with him and we must have drained 
the hot-water tank as we were in there for an hour!  When we finally climbed 
out and dried off, we went back to the living room and drank our now warm 
beers. 

With Kevin sitting there naked in a big wing chair that I figured was his 
father's favorite, smoking a cigarette and holding his beer, I could not help 
but to ask the question, "so does your dad have a big dick too?"

"Where do you think this thing came from?  You should see some of my cousins!"

"Have you ever done 'it' with any of them?"

"Maybe one or two..."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, why not?  We fooled around a bit when we were younger, it was kinda 
cool.  Hell, I first did it with Ian like two years ago you know."

I felt a pang of emotion as he said this.  I wasn't sure if it was jealousy or 
envy though, so I kept my mouth shut.  

"Lets go downstairs and shoot a game of pool"

"Sure, why not?  I've never played pool naked before!"

"You haven't?  You've lived a sheltered life m'lad" (delivered in a poor 
Scottish brogue)

With that, we headed downstairs and Kevin beat me four games straight.  It was 
fantastic being naked and just hanging around together like that.  After our 
frenzied jerkoff session in the kitchen, both our jets were cooled and we were 
able to relax around each other.  We both knew that we were going to have sex 
again later on, so we were in no hurry.  We had all night together.

By the end of the fifth game, our interest in sex, and each other, started to 
rise again.  Kevin sunk the last ball with a sharp and expert crack and 
suggested that it might be a good time to head up stairs.  I agreed and 
followed him up the stairs, close behind him, all the while starring at his 
beautiful naked butt.

We made it about half way up the second floor stairs.  Kevin suddenly stopped 
and I found my face close enough to his butt to kiss it, so I did.  Because we 
had so recently showered, his skin was smooth and clean.  It didn't take long 
for my mouth to find his hole...

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

I loved the way Kevin did that, and I relished my power to make him do it.  

"Ohhhhhhh mannnn, we gotta get to the bedroommmmm..."

I took mercy upon him and stopped rimming him long enough to allow us to make 
it the last twenty feet to his bedroom.  Once we were inside his darkened 
room, we climbed naked under the covers and enjoyed the luxury of pressing our 
naked bodies together, slowly, without fear of getting caught.  

We brushed chins and cheeks in a few false starts before we locked lips 
together in our first passionate kiss.  I had never kissed a guy like that 
before and it was a really weird sensation.  It was kind of like necking with 
a girl, except rougher, stranger, stronger...

Caught up in the novelty of necking naked in bed, we literally faced each 
other and jerked each other off.  I don't know how long it lasted, but we 
certainly took our time about it.  We rolled around and kissed and licked each 
other EVERYWHERE, but then returned to our face to face position where our 
jerking off would intensify.  It was one of the most intense orgasms of my 
life, and I am afraid we made quite a mess of Kevin's bedsheets!   

Afterwards, we fell asleep, locked in each other's arms.  I woke up a few 
hours later, as it was an unfamiliar sleeping place.  Kevin was pressed 
against me and his hair was in my face.  I also had an erection rubbing up 
against Kev's awesome butt.  I debated trying to stick it inside, but we had 
jerked off twice that evening and my dick felt a bit tender so I just laid 
there starring at him.  I couldn't help but to finger his cock and his balls 
while he slept.  As I sensed his big dick begin to respond to my touch, I 
leaned over his shoulder to enjoy the sight of it, rising up and then falling 
down again in the dim morning light.  I kissed his ear and laid back down to 
sleep again.

Kevin woke me up a few hours later when he got up to take a morning piss.  The 
sun was shinning in through the half open curtains and I was fully awake when 
he returned from the bathroom, his big dick swinging there in front of him.  

"Mornin"

"Hey dude"

The sound of the toilet flushing had me ready to go as well and so we traded 
places.  When I came back, Kevin was sprawled in the bed with a full erection 
making a tent under the covers.  

"Oh man, you're not going to wanna do it again right now are ya?", I asked.  A 
question that got only a devilish grin and a definite "maybe" for a response. 

I had no idea what time it was but then I remembered that it didn't really 
matter what time it was as we were alone in the house.  With that thought in 
mind, I crawled back into bed with Kevin and we snuggled close to enjoy each 
other's warmth in the cool Autumn morning.  We didn't kiss at all.  We just 
starred into each others eyes like romantic lovers and then broke out laughing 
like the teenaged boys we were.  

Eventually, that other great passion of teenaged boys asserted itself, and 
there we were, standing naked in the kitchen downstairs, me pouring milk into 
a bowl of cereal and Kevin making some coffee.   After breakfast, we sat there 
at the table and drank the whole pot of coffee while Kevin consumed a 
half-dozen cigarettes.    

Being the guest, Kevin made me go first for the shower.  The hot steaming 
water felt fantastic on my body.  I made sure to clean myself thoroughly, in 
anticipation of Kevin's tongue, if he should be so inclined.  The very thought 
of this made my dick lurch in response and begin to rise.  A good rinse of my 
ass had me sprawled out and bent over as if to be fucked by the spray of 
water.  I had always loved that sensation, and as always, my dick instantly 
became rock hard.  

Without getting carried away there, I got out to let Kevin go next.  No sooner 
did I step out of the shower when Kevin popped in and with a quick grab at my 
butt slipped past me and into the shower.  I took my time drying myself and 
chatting with him while he showered although I eventually got tired of talking 
over the sound of water and walked out to wait for him in his bedroom.  When 
Kevin got out of the shower, he found me easily and stood there in front of 
me, both of us still naked with half-hardons.

"So what's up?", I asked.

"I want to molest your body"

"Permission granted!"

"Lie back and spread'em!"

I had no objections and Kevin climbed onto the bed and knelt between my legs. 

"Nice boner ya got there.  Looks good enough to suck on."

With that, Kevin leaned forward and swallowed my cock right down to my pubes. 
 It drove me insane when he did that.  He liked to do it in one single motion 
and then slowly pull back until his mouth was right off my dick and then do it 
again exactly the same way.  Eventually, he would tire of this and just bury 
his nose in my pubes with one hand underneath fingering my butthole, and 
jerking himself off with the other hand.

When I started to get close to cumming, Kevin pulled off my cock and then 
began to lick my balls.  That drove me crazy as I was so close to cumming, but 
without his mouth on my cock (or my hand), I could feel it slowly recede away. 
 I lifted my head to look him in the face, as if in protest, but he had 
stopped rubbing himself and put one hand on each of my knees and pushed them 
forward to expose my butthole for his marauding tongue.  

Kevin had licked my butt before, but this time I could tell that it was going 
to be different.  I had already half-agreed to let Kevin fuck me and I knew 
that as soon as his tongue touched my butthole, that now would be the time.

There was no doubt that Kevin was of the same mind as I was because he rimmed 
my ass like there was no tomorrow!  After working me over rather thoroughly on 
my back, he had me roll over onto my stomach and then really went to work.  I 
was amazed at how wild Kevin was being and I resolved right there that the 
next time I rimmed him he was going to howl!

By the time Kevin had replaced his tongue with first one, then two and then 
three fingers up my butt, I couldn't take the waiting or the punishment any 
longer and in a half moaning and incoherent voice, I begged Kevin to fuck me.

"You got it buddy!"

With that, Kevin bounced off the bed and left me there, spread eagled with my 
saliva slicked and quivering virgin butthole waiting.  He returned soon enough 
carrying some hand lotion from the bathroom and proceeded to work a good glob 
of it into my virgin butthole.  I wanted Kevin to fuck me, but I was afraid of 
the pain.  It knew it had to hurt, but there had to be something to it because 
I had seen Kevin himself moaning with pleasure while I fucked him as hard as I 
did.  It amazed me and I wanted to try it.

When Kevin felt that I was ready, he knelt behind me and started to rub the 
big rubbery head of his dick up and down the crack of my ass.  Well lubed and 
prepared, I still wasn't ready for the first stab of pain when the head of his 
dick found my hole and slipped inside.  I begged him to take it out, that I 
wasn't ready yet, but Kevin just told me to breathe deeply and relax.  He kept 
saying this over and over while I tried to stifle the noise that I was making 
by burying my face in the pillows.  

We laid there like that, with only the head of Kevin's dick inside me while he 
laid on my back.  He started to lick my shoulders and the back of my neck and 
this felt fantastic.  I stretched my legs out wider to ease the pain of 
Kevin's penetration, but this just allowed his dick to slip further inside me. 

"Oh yeah, this feels great buddy!  I hope I'm not hurtin ya too much?"

I wanted to beg him to take it out, to say that I couldn't handle it, but 
something inside me made me stay silent (or as silent a guy can be while 
getting fucked up the ass!).  I grunted and muffled my moaning in the pillows. 
 Sure enough, after a few minutes this, the pain kind of receded and I really 
began to get into it.  It was the weirdest sensation that I had ever 
experienced, but at the same time, I liked it.  I then made the mistake of 
telling this to Kevin.

"No, I'm okay, I think it actually feels pretty good."

With that, Kevin plunged the rest of his dick all the way inside me and I 
think I screamed and tried to take back my words.  From that point on, I have 
no words to describe it.  It was the most painful thing in my life, but I 
still couldn't tell Kevin to stop.  I don't think I could have formed the 
words anyway.  I gave up trying to be "cool" and "taking it like a man" stuff, 
and just let myself go.  I grunted and groaned and hyper-ventilated and 
squirmed around underneath him, trying to escape the reach of his thrusting 
dick.  I swear, every time he pushed his his big dick all the way inside me, I 
tried to claw my way up the bed to ease the pressure on the inner wall of my 
ass.  By the time Kevin finally shot his load inside me, we had moved up the 
bed so far that my head was pressed right up against the headboard, still 
buried in the pillows.  Kevin had literally fucked me up the bed three feet!

When his orgasm subsided, Kevin just laid there on top of me, the both of us 
squished up at the top of the bed and still breathing heavily with our 
exertions.  I felt really strange and Kevin's dick squishing around inside my 
ass felt positively weird and somewhat embarrassing.  Every muscle in my body 
felt like mush, and my ass felt like it was destroyed forever.   Eventually, 
Kevin's dick shrank enough to slip out of my poor pulverized butthole and he 
got up to wash off.  I didn't dare try standing up or even moving.  

"Hey buddy!  That was fantastic!"

With that, Kevin returned to the bed laid down beside me and started to 
lightly massage my back. 

"So, did you like it?"

I had to admit that I did.  However, I also told him that it hurt quite a bit 
and that while I might let him do it again some time, it wasn't going to be 
soon! 

"That's okay by me...I'm patient...I'll wait for it...you just say when...and 
in the meantime, since your dick don't hurt me half as much as I'm sure my 
dick hurts you, you can fuck me all you want!"

"That sounds like a deal buddy.  Now if you will excuse me for second, I gotta 
go to the washroom!".  I was a bit wobbly on my legs at first, but I surprised 
myself by being able to walk out of the room without collapsing.  When I got 
back to the bedroom, Kevin had pulled all the bedsheets of his bed and had 
them in a heap on the floor.

"I think I better do some laundry before my sister gets home"

"Yeah, sorry about making a mess there...I couldn't help it!"

"Hey man, you can mess up my bed anytime you like!"

"I might take you up on that...how about next weekend?"

"Hopefully we'll get the chance.  My parents aren't due back until next 
Monday"

"Yeah?  So what about during the week?  Your sister works some days doesn't 
she?"

"Yeah, for sure.  We'll do it afterschool every day this week!"

"Sounds good to me!"

With that, we just cleaned up and raided the kitchen for an early lunch 
as we were both hungry again.  After eating, we hung out together for the rest 
of the afternoon together although we did put our clothes on as his sister 
could arrive any time.  Eventually, I had to go home and have dinner with my 
family. 

At school the next day, Kevin informed me of his sister's scheduled workdays 
and we made our plans.  Kevin didn't fuck me again until about a month after 
that first time, but I managed to fuck him five times that week while his 
parents were out of town!  


* * *

  "My New Neighborhood" - Part 10

    by MM

* * *

Those two weeks that Kevin and I spent together in November when his parents 
went away were a real turning point in our relationship.  There was no doubt 
about it now.  Even if we didn't admit to anybody, both Kevin and I were 
definitely gay.  It wasn't "just a passing phase" with us as it seemed to be 
with some of the other guys we had fooled around with.

We spent a lot of time together at school and on weekends and we always 
managed to get meet at least once, but often twice a week for sex.  Most of 
these were just "quick ones" where we would jerk each other off, or alternate 
blowjobs, but occasionally we would get an opportunity for "real sex" where we 
could get naked and have some fun.  I figured that it was only a matter of 
time before the people at school noticed that Kevin and I had something going 
between us.  It was a horrible thought and I tried to banish it, but it would 
persist.

Christmas passed with its usual flurry of shopping, parties and gifts.  Kevin 
and I got drunk at a party at Ryan's house on New Year's Eve, but nothing much 
happened there.  We hadn't seen too much of Matt since he failed almost all of 
his first semester and his parents came down pretty hard on him.  Ian also was 
rarely seen except in the halls at school.  He seemed to have found small 
group of new friends that included a girlfriend and excluded us.  Ryan was 
always still around as I knew that he was hot for Kevin.  He was definitely a 
closet case (more than we were) and he was always going after Kevin.  Because 
of this, and the fact that I was new and good buddies with Kevin, I got the 
feeling that Ryan preferred it if I wasn't around Kevin so much.  

In February, Kevin turned fifteen (he was an Aquarius) and to mark this 
milestone, he wanted to fuck me again.  We had done it only once since that 
first time in November while his parents were away, but I was beginning to get 
the hang of it.  It was easier to agree to ahead of time, but when "push came 
to shove", I had to clench my teeth, hold on and beg for mercy silently.  Even 
still, I must admit that I was slowly getting to like it more and more.

Kevin went away with his parents down to Florida during Spring break and I 
spent most of that long boring week shooting baskets with my next door 
neighbor Jeff and trying to get him to show me his "magazines".  He wouldn't 
take my hints and I beat my meat furiously in frustration on a daily basis.

In June of that year, I turned sixteen.  In honor of the occasion, Kevin had 
me lay on my back perfectly still while he sat down on my cock and proceeded 
to fuck himself like crazy, bouncing up and down.  We were at his house with 
nobody home as usual.  My jeans were down around my ankles and I still had my 
shoes on.  My chest was bare but Kevin was totally naked.  He was riding my 
cock with a rhythm to match his jerking off.  The faster he needed to jerk 
himself, the faster he rode up and down on my cock!  It was one of the best 
orgasms of my life as Kevin insisted that I not move a muscle at all and just 
lay there in total relaxation mode.  It was the feel of Kevin's cum 
splattering on my chest and stomach that triggered my orgasm and it felt like 
my whole body was going to drain out through my dick into Kevin's hungry and 
squeezing butt!

A week after my birthday, I picked up my learner's permit and signed up for 
driving lessons.  Kevin thought that this would be fantastic and encouraged me 
to buy a car.  I didn't have the money, so this was out of the question, but 
my parents did have two cars and I would be able to use my mother's small 
"economy" car.   It was a slow and tedious six week summer course before I 
took my test, but I passed it with surprising ease. 

Empowered by the freedom and potential of my new driver's licence, Kevin began 
to cook up some pretty crazy plans involving cross-country journeys and motel 
rooms with mirrored ceilings.  I reminded him that I would have to borrow my 
mother's car and she wasn't about to let me take off across the country with 
my buddy in her car.

Eventually Kevin's plan making became a bit more reasonable and he suggested a 
camping trip with a few of our friends along for fun and adventure.  This 
sounded like a great idea to me as I really enjoyed the outdoors and this 
reminded me of the trip we took to Matt's cottage back in September, almost a 
year beforehand.  Kevin's family had lots of camping equipment so it would be 
no problem on that account.  The next day, Kevin had Ryan talked into going, 
which didn't take much effort at all.  

The three of us debated about who else we should invite to go with us.  It was 
obvious that all three of us had the same thing on our minds as we took turns 
suggesting names that were immediately vetoed by the other two guys.  I wanted 
to invite Matt, but Ryan was against this for some reason and Kevin was never 
really thrilled about Matt and called him a "skinny geek" or just "toothpick". 
The only name that could be agreed upon by all three of us was Ian.  The only 
problem was, Ian was hanging with a different crowd lately and none of us had 
seen him since the summer started.

We fixed our plans for a midweek four day trip in August and I began the 
process of asking permission to borrow my mother's car to go camping with my 
friends.  I thought of asking my brother if he would lend me his, but that 
turned out to be dead end.  Surprisingly enough, my brother turned out to be 
an ally afterall and suggested to my parents that they should lend me one of 
their cars.  This seemed to tip the balance somehow and all of a sudden my 
parents agreed "as long as I was careful".  

After two weeks of our preparations had passed and still no sign of Ian 
around, I again suggested that we should invite Matt to come along as it is 
always best to have an even number of people around.  I liked Matt and I 
wanted the opportunity to play with his nice long slim boner.  Kevin said he 
had talked to Ian on the phone a week before, but he hadn't gotten back to him 
with an answer yet and therefore was still a possibility.

It actually came down to the weekend before our planned departure when Ian 
surprised all of us by agreeing to go.  Kevin turned out to be the most 
surprised of all as he had often mentioned to me how he thought Ian was "going 
straight".  Ryan of course was ecstatic as he was even more attracted to Ian 
than he was to Kevin and that was quite a bit!

I certainly liked Ian and was glad that he was going, although I feared that 
if he was as "straight" as Kevin said he was becoming, then it might put a 
damper on our fun.  Nevertheless, I knew Ian was willing to play around as I 
had watched and joined in as Kevin jerked him off  in his backyard the summer 
before.  I had heard him tell me about how he and Ian had been jerking off 
together since they were like twelve and thirteen years old.  Kevin had said 
that Ian wasn't really into it anymore and I took his word for it.  We all 
hoped that it would be otherwise of course, but we left it at that.
 
You'd have to have seen Ian to know what I'm talking about here.  He was 
fucking beautiful because no other word would describe him.  The closest image 
I could use to describe him would be to say he looked like Christopher Atkins 
in the movie "Blue Lagoon" except that Ian's body was just a bit leaner and 
harder and his dick was also a bit bigger (and circumcised).   The hair, the 
tan and the face are a pretty good match though.  As I said, Ian was hot and 
all three of us wanted to fool around with him.

We left on Tuesday morning, just after meeting Kevin's older sister in the 
parking lot of a local shopping mall to stock up on beer and other last minute 
provisions.  By the way she looked at me I was certain that she knew that 
Kevin and I were having sex together, but she just seemed to be amused by it. 
 We pooled our money for the beer and loaded it into some coolers with ice and 
put it in the trunk.  We also loaded up on gas, coffee and donuts.  

It was one of the coolest feelings that I ever had in my life pulling out of 
that parking lot and heading for the highway.  The park we had chosen to camp 
at was about a two-hour drive away and we arrived in the early afternoon.  The 
place was half empty as it was mid-week.  You needed reservations for the 
weekends, but weekdays were cheaper and much less crowded.  We paid for three 
nights and drove in to choose one of the many available campsites.

The place was huge and bordered on a vast freshwater lake.  It was all rocks 
and pine trees with crystal clear water and great rock-diving.  We drove 
around the campground two full circuits before we found an ideal spot to set 
up our campsite.  Most of the campsites, which consisted of nothing more than 
a clearing in the bush to park a car and pitch a tent, were about fifty feet 
apart from the one next to it.  The one we selected was set well back from the 
bumpy road and right beside a rock outcropping. It was also large and one of 
the most private and out of the way.  Without people in the two campsites 
nearest to us, it looked like we were totally alone in the woods.

We unloaded the car and prepared to pitch our tents.  Kevin's family had two 
tents and we were going to use both until Ian announced that he had his own 
tent and all the equipment he needed.  Kevin decided to leave the huge canvas 
tent at home and just brought his smaller nylon tent.  Ian's tent was larger 
and could easily sleep all four of us.  

"So who's sleeping where?"

This subject hadn't really been discussed before and I felt a twinge of 
excitement.  It was Ryan who brought up the subject and the four of us just 
looked at each other.  It was obvious that we should pair up, two in each 
tent.  Kevin and I had just assumed that we would be together but we didn't 
really want to announce this in front of Ian and Ryan.  It was weird like 
that.  Although Kevin and I had fooled around with both Ian and Ryan before 
(separately), we still considered our relationship to be "different" and 
secret, even from them. 

Ian broke the silence by saying, "It looks to me like Kevin should sleep in 
his tent, and I'll sleep in mine.  Since Andy is taller than Ryan, he can 
sleep in my tent where there is more room and you two short guys can share the 
smaller tent."

It sounded so reasonable and obvious that none of us could object.  I could 
tell that both Ryan and Kevin wanted to, but for some reason they didn't.  I 
definitely liked Ian's suggestion and I was flattered that he wanted to share 
his tent with me.  I really wasn't expecting this turn of events and because 
of Kevin, I couldn't sound too eager.  I was expecting to sleep with Kevin, 
but the opportunity with Ian was too good to pass up.  After a suitable 
hesitation on my part, I shrugged my shoulders as if it didn't matter and said 
it was "fine by me".  Ryan was all for the arrangement and Kevin just nodded 
his head somewhat reluctantly and muttered that it didn't really matter to him 
either.

With the sleeping arrangements settled, we put our gear away and set about 
making a quick lunch before exploring on foot.  There was a fantastic sandy 
beach about a ten minute walk away from our campsite that drew quite a crowd 
on weekends (Kevin had been here before with his family).  We hung out there 
most of the afternoon going for walks around the place and just breathing the 
smell of the trees.  As the sun began to set, we picked up some firewood and 
fresh ice at the Park store and headed back to our campsite to make a fire and 
cook up some big thick steaks we had brought for our first evening's feast.  

Ryan was a repressed "pyromaniac" and he had a large roaring fire in no time 
at all and was duly appointed the task of maintaining it!  Kevin and I managed 
the cooking and Ian just sat around looking cool and offering useless advice. 
 After dinner we just sat around the fire and drank beer.  We had lots of 
munchies with us and we continued to pig out on junkfood all night long.

Both Ian and Ryan had brought joints with them and along with the beer and a 
roaring campfire, the four of us got royally hammered.  We sat around the fire 
until we were yawning and staggering drunk.  As our talk became more 
interesting and sexual, I could tell both Kevin and Ryan had something 
planned.  Ian figured it out too and stopped all possibility of it when he 
announced,

"Hey Kev, I'm not into any of your faggy little jerkoff games while we're up 
here, okay?  I heard all about you little faggots up at Matt's cottage and I'm 
not into it.  If you want to suck my dick you can do it right here and right 
now, otherwise, forget it, I'm not into your games.  The same goes for you too 
Ryan."

We were all drunk and stoned and stunned by Ian's outburst.  We looked around 
at each other's faces, but tried to hide our own.  Ian went off to take a leak 
and Ryan and Kevin started to whisper.  All my thoughts of an evening's 
pleasure sharing a tent with Ian went out the window.  Although he didn't say 
my name, his view on the matter seemed pretty clear.

We all shuffled around a bit then and got fresh beers out of the cooler and 
changed the subject matter and soon we were laughing and carrying on just like 
before.  Ian was like that, one second he's snapping at you, the next moment 
he's your best buddy and all is forgotten.

As Kevin predicted, Ian was the first to crawl into his tent to pass out.  
Fortunately, the three of us were in no condition to carry out the nefarious 
plan that they had secretly cooked up to gang-rape Ian when he passed out.  
The three of us raked up the coals of the fire to settle in for the night.  
Kevin actually managed to sneak the opportunity to kiss me goodnight when we 
went to take a piss together, about thirty feet away from our campsite.  We 
both said we wished we were sharing a tent together but I knew that he was 
going to have a bit of fun with Ryan.  Hell, I would too with Ian if he let 
me.    

Inside Ian's tent, I found him laying there on his sleeping bag, face down and 
fully dressed.  I did him the favor of taking his shoes off as I didn't want 
him to get dirt all over the inside of the tent.  He stirred and rolled over 
to see what was happening just after I pulled off his second shoe.

"Hey dude...what's happening?"

"Not too much, I just thought you were passed out and would be more 
comfortable without your shoes on.  Besides, they are dirty they will make a 
mess here inside the tent."

"Thanks dude"

With that I proceeded to strip down to my underwear for sleeping.  I debated 
going all the way and sleeping nude, but I figured that might be a bit too 
much.  I figured that if I wanted to fool around with Ian, I would have to 
take things nice and easy and not too far too fast. 

"Oh man, I suppose I should do that"

"Do what?", I asked.

"Get outta my clothes and into my sleeping bag"

"Yeah, I hate sleeping in my clothes" 

"Yeah, me too.  Except I'm too fucked up to do anything about it!"

This was my opportunity and I jumped for it.  "I'll help ya if you want?"

"Really?"

"Yeah, why not?"

"Sure, go for it dude!"

With that, I crawled over to Ian and proceeded to undress him.  It was like a 
fantasy playing itself out although I never really imagined it would happen 
like this.  He kind of helped me along by lifting his head up or rolling from 
side to side as I removed first his shirt then his belt, pants and socks.  
Laying there in his underwear, Ian was a sight to behold.  He had a rippled 
stomach, well defined chest and the beautiful legs of a natural athlete, all 
covered with a honey colored tan and very little body hair.  He was wearing 
boxer shorts and I could tell that he had an erection as it was perfectly 
outlined in the thin cotton fabric, trying to burst out. 

"I usually sleep in the nude"

I just about lost it completely when he said this.  I instantly interpreted it 
as an invitation for sex.  Helping a buddy get undressed when was too drunk to 
do it himself is one thing, but going all the way and removing his underwear 
was another thing entirely!

"Okay...if you say so"

My own dick was rock hard at this point and I knew that I was going to suck 
his cock as soon as I had him totally naked.  Sure enough, his big beautiful 
cock was fully erect and inviting me closer.  Like the rest of his body, his 
dick was well made.  It was about seven inches long and quite thick, although 
not as thick as Kevin's.  His dick was actually exactly the same thickness of 
my own and just about a half-inch longer.  His balls hung down fairly low, but 
they were not all that large.  Despite the curly golden blond hair on his 
head, his pubic hair was dark (almost black) like his eyebrows.    

"Just do it"

"Huh?"

"Just do it"

Despite the fact that I felt like I was in a NIKE commercial, I took that for 
the invitation it obviously was meant to be and eagerly bent over to suck his 
beautiful dick.  

"Oh yeah dude, that feels really good"

The beer and the joints had my head spinning, but they also threw my 
inhibitions out the window and I went at Ian's cock like a starving maniac.  
With all my practice with Kevin's oversized monster, I was getting pretty good 
and was easily able to swallow all of Ian's cock right down until my nose was 
buried in his pubic hair.

I wanted to make it last bit so I pulled off his cock and bent down further to 
give his balls a good licking.  I loved the way they hung down so loosely in 
his soft silky sack.  Emboldened by his not so silent moans of pleasure, I 
worked my tongue down further underneath his ballsack.  Ian didn't seem to 
object at all as my tongue came closer to his butthole.  When my tongue found 
what it was looking for, Ian cried out,  
         
"What the fuck are you doing?  That feels so fucking weird!".

His words said one thing, but his body said another as he had both of his 
knees drawn up which had the effect of lifting his ass up off the ground a bit 
and allowing my tongue to get in even further.  He was shouting and trying to 
whisper at the same time.

"Holy fuck!  I don't believe this is happening!"

I didn't either, but it was.  I started to really rim his butthole then and 
Ian shut up and just breathed loudly after that.  The crack of his ass wasn't 
as hairless and clean as I would have preferred, but I was drunk and it didn't 
bother me at all.  Because of our position, I couldn't give him a really good 
rim-job but I had him squirming around anyway.  

When I lifted my head back to take a breath, Ian stretched his legs out on 
either side of me and denied me the pleasure of his butt.  Instead, I returned 
to his cock and used my right hand to continue the work on his butt.  His hole 
was super tight and I barely managed to get one finger in but Ian went nuts 
and started pumping his juice down my throat like he hadn't cum for a week!  
It was fantastic and I loved the way he grabbed my head just before he began 
his orgasm and held my face hard up against his washboard stomach.  

I gagged at first, but then recovered to be able to swallow the rest of his 
load.  After he came, I didn't want to take my mouth off his cock or my finger 
out of his butt.  I looked up at his face and it amazed me just how hot he 
looked even though it was dark and I could barely see him.  

"Holy fuck Andy, that was the fucking best blowjob I've ever had!  That was 
even better than Louise and she's really good at it."

"Hey dude, I'm glad you liked it"

"Do you want me to do you now?"

This surprised the hell out of me, but I certainly wasn't going to object!  We 
switched positions and he leaned down and put his mouth on my straining 
erection.  The front of my briefs were stained with all the pre-cum my dick 
had been leaking since I first started to undress him.  I thought I was going 
to go nuts while Ian breathed on my cock through the thin cotton fabric of my 
underwear.  

I lifted my hips so that he could pull my underwear off and Ian flung my 
briefs towards my sleeping bag.  He then proceeded to give me a damn fine 
blowjob.  He wasn't as good as Kevin or even as skilled as young Tim, but it 
certainly was good enough to get me off.  But then again, a guy could get off 
just thinking about getting sucked off by Ian!

Ian was full of surprises that night as he swallowed most of my load when I 
ejaculated in his mouth.  I shoot quite a bit and he pulled off my dick and 
let the last couple of squirts shoot out onto my stomach.  The sight of Ian 
rising up off my dick and wiping his face from my cum is a sight I will never 
forget.  

"Oh wow man, I gotta crash out now"

"Yeah, me too"

"Hey Andy, will you do me a favor buddy?"

"What's that?"

"Don't mention this to Kevin or Ryan, or anybody else for that matter."

"Sure, no problem...not a word"

With that, we soon fell asleep to the sound of crickets.  


* * *

   "My New Neighborhood" - Part 11

    by MM

* * *

The morning after the first night of our camping trip was hell to pay for 
everyone involved.  We were all hung over like you wouldn't believe.  Our 
whole second day was practically wasted because of it, but we managed get 
ourselves sufficiently together to go down to the beach for the afternoon.  We 
all kind of took turns swimming, sitting around and catching short naps laying 
on an old blanket in the sand on a beautiful hot sunny day.  We had brought 
our frisbees down to the beach, but none of us had th
e energy for such vigorous play.

Ian spotted two girls in bikinis walking down at the far end of the beach and 
took off after them with Ryan following in hot pursuit.  This left Kevin and 
me alone for our first opportunity to talk privately since the night before.  

"So, did you have fun sleeping with Ian?"

I dreaded the question, because my answer was YES, but Ian had specifically 
asked me not to say anything to Kevin or Ryan about our activities.  I could 
also tell by Kevin's tone that he didn't know the answer already.  I struck a 
strategic neutral tone in response, "Yeah, right, what do you think 
happened?".  

I then followed this up with a countershot, "what about you and Ryan?  I 
suppose you boys had some fun?".  Kevin couldn't deny this.  He had gotten his 
rocks off with Ryan and we both knew it.  Ryan, despite his hangover was 
smiling and hanging off Kevin like a puppydog in heat.  Ian was just Ian and 
didn't give anything away (ever).  I knew Kevin was easy to fool and he would 
assume that nothing happened between me and Ian.  I decided to not say 
anything while we were up here, but I figured that I would tell Kevin all 
about it as soon as we got home.  It was my usual kind of compromise: it 
satisfied me now and allowed me to put off other, less desirable things until 
later!
  
"Okay, so Ryan and I jerked off together, so what?  You would with Ian if you 
had half the chance and you know it, so that makes things pretty much even 
between us."

"Yeah, okay...no problem.  I guess we'll have to come up camping just the two 
of us next time if we want to have sex together!".  To which Kevin immediately 
agreed.  He was happy because he seemed to love variety itself as much as sex 
and the unexpected opportunity of being with Ryan was fun for him.  Despite 
the fact that I considered Ryan to be better looking that I was, I really 
didn't fear for my relationship with Kevin.  Ryan would never do the things 
with Kevin that he and I did together and that was that.

It really was kind of amazing and I sighed with relief.  I had rimmed Ian's 
beautiful hot butt and sucked his equally fantastic cock and Kevin didn't even 
realize it or suspect anything.  I had also practically given Kevin my 
permission to fool around with Ryan.  I felt guilty, confused and elated, all 
at the same time.  The two of us sort of sat there in silence for a while 
after our little discussion, each of us off in our own little world when Ian 
and Ryan returned.  

"What's the matter Ian?  Losing your touch?"

"Yeah right...they were 12 year olds!"

"So, from what I hear, that never stopped you before!"

With that, Ian dove for Kevin and the two of them rolled around in the sand 
with Ian playfully trying to first stuff Kev's head in the sand, then failing 
that, to stuff some sand inside Kev's colorful surfer style swim trunks.

Eventually Ian gave up and the four of us decided that we had enough and 
headed back to our campsite for dinner and some beer.  None of us had drank 
any beer since we had gotten up and I for one was feeling much better now with 
my mid-afternoon nap on the beach.  

Back at the campsite, we lit a fire and cooked up a small feast of sausages 
served up like hot dogs with long buns and all the fixings.  The size and 
shape of the large uncooked sausages moved Ryan to say something about the 
similarity to the size and shape of cocks and this prompted Kevin to argue the 
point with him, offering to demonstrate how his dick was bigger than the 
sausages, but Ian prevented the conversation from going any further by 
announcing that he was certain we had all seen Kevin's dick before and didn't 
need to see it again.  I gave a quick look towards Kevin to let him know that 
I disagreed with Ian on that point but was going to keep my mouth shut.  
Kevin's expression indicated to me that he understood my point perfectly and 
let Ian's remark go.

"You're just jealous that mine's bigger than your's and you know it!"

"If your dick is so fucking big, why don't you go fuck yourself with it!"

"Hey, come on guys, chill out...loosen up"

They did eventually, but it took the smoke from the burning sausages and a 
beer for everybody to get back into a good mood.  After eating we played some 
cards and Ian and Ryan beat the heck out of me and Kevin.  We all stayed light 
on the beers that night, but as the night grew too dark for cards, Ian pulled 
out a couple more joints.  We stocked up the fire and our woodpile and then 
sat around smoking and getting high for quite a while after that.  Stoned and 
silly, the four of us laughed and giggled well into the night.

Ian and Ryan were the first two of us to head for their beds and this allowed 
Kevin and I to go for a short walk together to take one last piss before bed. 
 After doing our business, Kevin pinned me up against a tree and we kissed 
passionately.  

"I wish it was you in my tent and not Ryan"

"Yeah, me too"

"I'm really fucking horny now"

"You always are!"

"I've never heard you complain before?"

"You're right and I'm not doing it now.  Go ahead, stick yer boner in Ryan's 
face, I don't mind.  God knows that's what he wants!"

"Yeah, Ry's a total closet case but I have to admit that he sure seems to like 
my dick!"

"I'll just go into my tent and drool over Ian", I added ironically, knowing 
that this is exactly what I was expecting to do!

We had one last kiss there in the darkness and headed back to the campfire to 
put it out.  Once inside the tent, I could see that Ian was still awake.  

"So what were you two boys doing out there?"

"Taking a piss, what do you think we were doing?"

"With Kevin, I can guess!"

"Why don't you like Kevin?"  (I really wanted to know this and had been 
waiting the opportunity to ask this question).

"I like Kev, he and I are good buddies...what makes you think I didn't like 
Kev?

"I dunno...its just like you seem to be either ignoring him or picking on him 
lately"

"Yeah, well...he and I grew up together, went to grade school together.  He 
and I fooled around a bit together but hey, we were just horny kids 
experimenting back then.  Then he wanted to do more and more things together 
like we were 'girlfriend & boyfriend' you know?  I didn't like it and told him 
I didn't want to do it anymore."

"But what about last night?  You did it with me."

"Yeah, so what?  Like I'm bi ya know?...I like having sex...girls, guys, 
doesn't matter to me."

"So what was the matter with Kevin then?  He certainly seems to like having 
sex!"

"Yeah, that's the problem though, I'm not into having 'a relationship' with a 
guy.  I'll fool around with a cool good looking dude like yourself when the 
opportunity presents itself, but for the most part, I'm into girls...I'd 
rather fuck pussy and Kevin can't handle that."

I couldn't help but to ask, "have you ever fucked a guy?"

"No...you're the only one I've done it with besides Kev"

With that, I had stripped down to my underwear and I crawled over to Ian's 
sleeping bag.  I figured the direct approach would be best.  "Can I play with 
your dick?"  My hand was only inches away from the zipper of his sleeping bag.

"Only if you're planning to finish what you start dude!"

"Oh I'll finish it for you man...I'll do whatever you want!"

"Really?  ANYTHING?"

"Pretty much..."

That seemed to shut him up and he just laid back to think about it.  In 
keeping with his extraordinary good looks and a body chiseled by Michelangelo, 
Ian's wasn't the brightest guy in the world.  He wasn't sure what to make of 
my statement, but I didn't really care too much at that point.  

With that, I unzipped his sleeping bag and flipped it open to reveal Ian's 
magnificent lean hard naked body.  I could still make out his tan-line in the 
faint light.  His dick was half hard already and it sprang to full attention 
as soon as my tongue touched it.  I swallowed it all the way down and breathed 
in the smell of his pubes.   

"Oh fuck dude that feels fucking kewl"

He was such a "surfer-dude" and at times you could get sick of his stupid 
expressions, but the bottom line was, Ian was a seriously hot looking young 
dude with an amazing rippled body and you would put up with him even if he 
spoke nothing but Polish and waived the Bible at you. 

So it was that I moved from sucking on his perfectly proportioned seven inch 
nicely thick cock and shifted down towards his loose hanging and hairless 
balls.  After giving them a good licking, I moved my attentions even further 
down, underneath his silky ballsack.

"Oh fuck, not this again!"

I took that as an invitation and went at Ian's butthole with my tongue and 
gave him the wildest rim-job I could manage.  He squirmed around quite a bit 
but didn't make too much noise when all of a sudden he did exactly what he did 
the night before and locked his legs down around me and prevented me from 
getting at his hole.

"I can't take too much of that...it drives me insane man...."

He was breathing hard and his cock looked like it was ready and wouldn't hold 
up for much so I leaned forward and took each of his balls into my mouth.

"Oh fuck Andy, you're driving me crazy!"

"I'm sorry...what do you want me to do?"

"How about you sit on my prick?"

I couldn't say no.  If Ian wanted me to sit on his prick, that was exactly 
what I was going to do.  How could any self respecting queer pass up the 
opportunity to satisfy Ian?  He was fucking beautiful and although Ian knew 
this and used it, I still couldn't resist his charms.  No one could resist 
that amazing smile!

I spit on my hand and used it lube up my ass while I leaned down to get Ian's 
dick wet and ready.  When I ran out of saliva, I sat up on my knees and 
straddled Ian who was still laying in exactly the same position he was in when 
I first got in the tent.  With my right hand I grabbed his rock hard seven 
inch prick and aimed the head at my butthole and lowered myself onto him.  

It hurt like hell, but not nearly so much as the first time Kevin popped the 
head of his dick in me.  But then again, all of my practice with Kevin must 
have been paying off because the next thing I know I am sitting right there 
with all of my weight on Ian's pelvis and his dick is buried inside me to the 
hilt.

"Oh fuck man, this feels fucking AWESOME!"
  
Considering the state that I was in, I figured it best for me not to try 
speaking and just sat there fore a while, impaled on Ian's cock.  After a 
while I began to surprise myself with the way I was riding him and how good it 
felt doing it.

"Oh fuck man, your gonna make me cum!"

With that, Ian reached forward and grabbed my dick and started to jerk me off. 
 I was so close to cumming that it took him all of about ten seconds to have 
me squirting my juice all over his naked chest and face.   It was a fantastic 
orgasm and I loved the feel of his hard thick dick up my ass when my butt 
muscles twitched and squeezed with every squirt of cum that shot out of my 
dick.   When my orgasm finally subsided, I relaxed and sat back down all the 
way on his cock again.  This was enough for Ian and the look on his face was 
fantastic as he just sort of let go and let it happen.  I continued to squeeze 
my butt muscles together as he was cumming and this made him twitch around and 
gasp for air.

When he was finally done, I just sat there looking at him.  Even after sex, he 
was still beautiful.  I didn't even want to imagine what my hair might look 
like then.  But I had Ian's cock up my ass and had just shot a load on his 
chest so I didn't care what I looked like!

"Hey dude, that was fucking fantastic!"

"You're telling me!"

"Do you think you could get off my dick now?  I gotta take a whiz"

I climbed off Ian's dick and the sound of it flopping out made us both laugh. 
 We took turns going outside naked like that to clean ourselves off and then 
climbed back into our sleeping bags to crash out.

The next day was much better than the one before as all of us were rested and 
a lot less hung over.  After our breakfast we went for a long hike and then 
after lunch, back down to the beach.  This time we played with the frisbee we 
met a couple of other young people our own age.  They were brother and sister 
and were camping with their parents.  The girl had big tits and a bikini on 
and flirted outrageously with both Ian and Ryan, but she was a tease and 
nothing more.  I thought for a while there that Kevin was going to invite them 
both to sleep over at our campsite just for the opportunity of jumping her 
younger brother.  Kevin was flirting with him even more outrageously than she 
was with Ian and Ryan.  I was feeling a bit withdrawn so I kind of sat back 
and watched them.

In the end, the four of us headed back to our campsite alone, starving for 
food and full of our day's adventures and the sunshine.  

"Oh man did that chick want it bad!"

"We are sick of hearing you say that!"

"I don't think that she wanted it even half as bad you want it!"

"Only in your dreams, dweeb!"

"Oh yeah, mister tough guy!"

We carried on like that right through our dinner and afterwards sitting around 
the fire.  Ryan and Ian doing it reassure themselves that they were straight, 
Kevin and I going along out of habit.  With our light beer consumption on the 
day before, we were well stocked for an evening of beer drinking (and pissing 
& puking) and that is exactly what we did.  Neither Ryan nor Ian had anything 
left to smoke besides their cigarettes so it was just beer that night.

On that last night we managed to finish off the rest of the beer we brought 
and needless to say, we were all royally hammered again.  Considering the fact 
that we were 15 & 16 years old at the time, it didn't take much!

Again, Ian was the first to say he had enough and was going to pass out.  We 
bugged him about being the first, but he just told us to fuck off and we let 
him go.  I relished the sight of Ian's cute surfer butt sticking right at us 
as he bent over to get inside the tent.  Kevin and I were practically alone as 
Ryan had drank too much and was slouched at the picnic table and babbling 
incoherently.

"What are we going to do with him?"

"Whatever.  Just leave him.  When he feels like it, he'll go to bed...until 
then, he's hurtin no one but himself.  He can't be comfortable sitting like 
that though."

I had to laugh.  Kevin was always doing that.  He'd start to say one thing 
that was perfectly reasonable and then finish it off with something 
unexpected.  We sat there making faces at each other and poking Ryan now and 
then.  As the fire had burned down to nothing, I figured that I had better get 
to the tent before Ian fell asleep if I had any hope for a third time 
performance.

With that, I said goodnight and headed for Ian's tent.  At first I thought he 
had passed out, but just about the time that I was all stripped down to my 
underwear and about to get into my sleeping bag, he says,

"Hey dude"

Just that, nothing more.  He didn't have to say anything else.  I crawled over 
to him and pulled back the front of his sleeping bag.  His dick was already 
hard and he gave me that smile that I couldn't resist.  The only word I have 
to describe my feelings for Ian was 'lust'.  I didn't really like the guy all 
that much, but he was so fucking incredibly hot looking and the mere sight of 
his lean, bronze, hard and rippled body was enough to give me an instant 
erection every time.

I saw no shame and felt no guilt in worshiping Ian's body as I slavishly 
leaned over him to take his cock in my mouth.  It was a pleasure to service 
such beauty and my dick was hard all day long from just watching him.  Between 
the sight of Ian in his tight ass surfer shorts at the beach and posing for 
that girl and watching Kevin just being Kevin, I had a boner like you wouldn't 
believe since lunch time!

Being so horny and piss drunk besides, I went at Ian's cock like it would be 
our last night together (which it was).  Once I had him going and breathing 
real good, I switched to his balls and eventually my tongue made its way once 
again down towards Ian's oh-so-sensitive butthole.  

"Oh man, not that again!....Oh fuck!"

"Hey dude, why don't you roll over onto your stomach"

To my surprise, he did.  I couldn't believe this was happening.  I looked down 
and I could see Ian's butt starring me right in the face!  If there was 
anything in the world more beautiful than Ian's face, it was his butt!

I took a deep breath and buried my face in the crack of his beautiful butt and 
proceeded to give the Ian the best rim-job in the world.  

"Oh fuck man...stick it in"

I couldn't believe my own ears when he said this.  I didn't want to give him a 
moment's thought to reconsider it so I immediately spit on my hand and started 
jerking my dick.  His butthole was already well slicked with my saliva and as 
soon as my dick was ready I aimed it Ian's hole and ever so gently pushed the 
head of it inside.

His butt was really tight, but Ian didn't say a word and just moaned.  I knew 
how much it always hurt at first so I took my time to catch my breath and wait 
for Ian's butt muscles to relax.  Besides, his hole was so tight I don't think 
I could have pushed it in any further even if I wanted to!

Eventually, I felt Ian's body relax slightly and I took that for a sign to get 
going.  He was laying flat out on his stomach underneath me and I slowly 
lowered my weight down upon his back and slipped my dick further inside him.  

"Oh fuck man"

His butt hole was loose enough to allow me in, but it was still incredibly 
tight.  It was all I could do to just lay there and work about a half-inch of 
my dick back and forth.  I didn't dare risk pulling my dick out for fear he 
wouldn't let me back in!  

Sure enough, even this tiny amount of movement combined with the tightness of 
Ian's butthole and the very thought of fucking Ian himself had me ready to cum 
in no time.  I dared not speak at all and tried slowing down to make it last 
longer, but in my excitement, I came anyway.  I swear that I actually was 
chewing on his shoulder blade while I filled his butt with my cum.  Each of my 
seemingly endless orgasmic spasms had me thrusting my pelvis harder against 
his butt and shoving my dick ever deeper inside.

"Oh fuck man, I don't believe that we just did what we did"

"Neither do I!  Now if you will excuse me, I gotta go outside and clean off my 
dick"

"Sure man, and when you get back I got a wicked boner for ya to suck on!"

"It's a deal"

With that I went outside to look around for our ever trusty paper towels.  I 
was half finished wiping my dick off when I noticed Ryan was still up and it 
sounded like he was puking off behind some trees about twenty feet away.  
Since I was stark naked and I had just fucked Ian I really didn't want him to 
see me so I sneaked back inside the tent.

Ian was sitting there waiting.  His dick was still hard but I have to admit 
that he looked messed up for the first time.  Mind you, he had just gotten his 
butt fucked so I guess you have to allow a guy some liberties now and again.  

I actually got to spend only about a minute sucking on his dick before Ian 
asked me if he could fuck me again.  After allowing me to fuck him, I would 
have agreed to just about anything.

This time Ian wanted to do it with me laying down just like I did it to him.  
I spit on my hand and rubbed my butthole for good luck and then laid down for 
him.  Ian also gave his dick some more saliva before proceeding to stick it 
into me.  I was amazed by how easy it was for me to take his dick this time.  
Sure it hurt at first, but the pain quickly receded and in its place was 
nothing but pleasure.  I just laid there and spread my arms and legs out and 
let Ian do what he wanted.

What Ian wanted to do was fuck my ass and that is exactly what he did.  
Whenever Kevin or I fucked, we always kept changing positions, but with Ian, 
this was not so.  Whatever the body position you started to fuck in, that was 
the position you came in!  My position was face down and I swear Ian made me 
cum that way even though I had just finished shooting my load up his tight 
surfer butt.  

Ian didn't fuck hard or slow, wild or crazy, just a steady regular rhythm that 
slowly increased in tempo.  As he rose towards his crescendo, he began to lick 
my ear and the back of my neck.  This drove me crazy and accounts for the mess 
I made in his sleeping bag.  I mean the sensation of having a guy chewing on 
the back of your neck while he fucks you up the ass and pants in your ear, 
well, it was too much to handle all at once and I just let go and enjoyed it.

What happened was that I got a butt full of Ian's cum and Ian got a damp 
sleeping bag in the process.  When he climbed off my ass and headed outside, I 
told him where I left the paper towels and he just laughed.  Back inside 
afterwards, Ian actually leaned over to me and said,

"Thanks dude, I needed that".

He then just rolled back inside his sleeping bag, made a rude comment about 
sleeping in some dude's spunk, and passed out.  I laid there for a while 
looking at him but then I too passed out and the next thing I knew it was 
morning.

"So are you two guys ever going to get up?"

"Fuck off"

"Yeah man, I'm getting up"

With that I crawled out of my sleeping bag with barely a glance at Ian who was 
still trying to sleep.  It was another beautiful summer day.  Kevin and Ryan 
already had a fire going and the coffee pot on.  Trust Kevin to have the 
coffee ready.  He was an addict for the stuff.

Just after lunch, Kevin and I were alone.

"Ryan said he saw Ian fucking you last night"

I was speechless.  I couldn't deny it, but I couldn't admit it either.  By the 
look on Kevin's face when he said this I could tell I had better say something 
soon.  

"I'm sorry buddy...Ian made me promise not to say anything to either you or 
Ryan about it but I promised myself that I would tell you about it as soon as 
we got back."  

"Am I supposed to believe that?"

"You can believe anything you like.  That's the truth and that's that.  I'm 
sorry for not telling you, but how could I have said 'no' to Ian?"

"All right...no problem...I just thought that what we had between us was 
different"

"IT IS DIFFERENT"  

"Yeah, well, jerking off or sucking is one thing but you let Ian fuck you!"

"I didn't know there was a rule against it" (this was the wrong thing to say)

"Yeah, there isn't, but there oughta be!"

With that, Kevin just got up and started packing up some stuff.  I couldn't 
leave things the way they were and followed around behind him.  I wanted to 
grab his ass but figured the timing would be all wrong for that.  Instead, I 
just pleaded and begged.  

"I accept your apology, so you can stop now.  Lets just say that this trip was 
not a good idea and leave it at that."

"It was your idea"

"I know and that's why I'm not really mad at you"

"That's good.  Our next camping trip will be just us right?"

"Yeah, and you will do whatever I say to make it up to me right?"

"Your wish is my command 'oh well endowed and great one'"

With that we both broke out laughing and our tense confrontation was over.  
The rest of the day passed quickly and then we all packed up the car and 
headed back to the city.  Kevin sat in the back with Ryan and Ian slept in the 
front seat the whole way back.  I was bored and feeling kind of down and 
having no one to talk to while I drove, I turned the rear view mirror slightly 
so I could stare at Kevin.  He noticed this and would make faces at me which 
cheered me up immensely.

We dropped Ryan off first, and then Ian.  When we got to Kevin's house, he was 
in such a good mood that he playfully grabbed my ass while I was getting his 
stuff out of the trunk.  I knew then that he had forgiven me and I winked at 
him as I said goodbye.   

After that week, Ian just disappeared and none of saw him again until school 
started.  I was a bit disappointed about this, but I was also kind of 
relieved.  Ryan was certainly around Kevin alot, but everything between us was 
back to normal in no time and the end of summer and back-to-school was fast 
approaching.    


* * *

   "My New Neighborhood" - Part 12 

    by MM

* * *

The week following our camping trip was hell.  The very last night when Ryan 
was up "puking his guts out" all night, he had seen Ian and me going at it in 
our tent and told Kevin all about it.  Needless to say, Kevin wasn't very 
pleased with me.

He had a right to be pissed off.  I had "lied" to him by not saying anything 
about Ian.   I was torn between a simple promise I had made for the sake of 
immediate sexual satisfaction and a general promise of truth I owed to the one 
I loved.  Luckily, Kevin didn't hold a grudge for  long and he "allowed" me to 
apologize and make it up to him.  I did so in the way that he liked best!  

By the time Labor Day came around again, things were back to normal between 
us, if not even better!  Going back to school was always a drag after the long 
hot summer of being able to sleep in and hang with your friends all day long 
in the sunshine.  It sure felt different going back to school this time as I 
was now a Junior and much more familiar with the school's layout.  Only the 
year before I was as green a Freshman as any other, if not more so because of 
my "just moved in" status.      

I went out for the wrestling team again and easily made it.  Alex, now a 
senior, was back on the team but he was still a bit cool towards me ever since 
our private wrestling match a year before that he seemed to enjoy more than he 
expected and held me responsible for.  There was an incredibly cute young 
freshman on the new team, but he seemed to be excessively straight.  I was 
always horny after wrestling practice and the excitement of a competition 
(both before and during) was almost unbearable.  If I couldn't arrange to see 
Kevin afterwards, I had to go home and beat off before I could do anything 
else.

Kevin and I ended up spending quite a bit of time with Ryan and it got to the 
point where Kev and I had to "come out" to Ryan.  He already knew we had sex 
together...hell the three of us had jacked off together before.   But he 
didn't know that we were "gay" and "boyfriends".  Kevin was the one who made 
the decision to tell him.  Ryan had no problem with us being gay, (he was too 
much of a closet cocksucker to be otherwise!), but he wasn't so crazy about 
the boyfriend thing.   According to Kevin, Ryan was quite a pest towards him 
and was always bugging him for sex.  This was the only way to stop it and 
still keep Ryan as a friend.  I felt exhilarated and flattered by the whole 
episode, but then, I could have been in Ryan's shoes, all too easily.

Kevin and I spent a wonderful week alone at his house in mid-November when his 
parents took off for a quick week of sunshine.  Again, our plans for a wild 
party and fantastic orgy with all of our buddies fell through and we ended up 
alone, just the two of us.  We invented a new game for these occasions.  When 
we had 24 hours or more, we would try to see how many orgasms we could each 
have in that time period.   I usually won this game, but the real challenge 
was always to beat your previous "best".  If I remember correctly, my "best" 
was eight and Kevin's was six.  It was an insane game to play as our cocks 
would be so sore afterwards that you couldn't dare get a hardon for a week!  
After the first two or three orgasms, the only way either of us could do it 
again was through jerking off and we literally beat our dicks raw.  It was a 
seriously exhausting and painful way to spend 24 hours, but because we were 
stupid teenagers in lust, we did it again and again, at every opportunity 
(which thankfully were rare!).

Things just kept getting better and better between Kevin and me.  Our sex life 
was absolutely fantastic and our friendship was growing quiet but steady.  We 
were opposites in many ways and thus we complimented each other nicely.  He 
was clever, bold and seriously sexual.  I was cautious, steady and serious.  
We were both horny.  As we spent more and more time together, going to movies 
or out to play pool, we found ourselves good companions for each other with 
our temperaments perfectly counter-balancing each other as perfect foils.  He 
was wild, but he would still respect a well reasoned argument.  I was too 
cautious and  complacent, but he could get really get me up and going.  It was 
a great and life couldn't be more satisfying or exciting.

It was mid-December, just two weeks before Christmas when that fateful moment 
struck to destroy the perfect little peace of paradise that Kevin and I had 
carved for ourselves out of the barren teenscape of suburban myopic utopia.   
 

The day had begun, much like the one before it, with cold temperatures, a dark 
sky and rain.  The day started looking good when Kevin and I talked at lunch 
about how nobody would be home at his house afterschool and that he wanted me 
to come over and fuck him.  He actually leaned over the lunch table to whisper 
this in my ear which drove me crazy because there were so many people around.

I had an erection for most of the afternoon after that and prayed for the end 
of my last class.  When that moment finally came, I raced to my locker and got 
my stuff to go home and then headed for Kevin's locker on the second floor.  
He was always slow or late and I had given up waiting for him outside in the 
winter.  Actually, Kevin always moved quickly, but he took forever to get 
anywhere because he was so disorganized and often stopped to talk to people 
along the way.  

A girl who had her locker beside his told me that Kevin was stuck in English 
class with a detention for talking too much.  I knew exactly where this 
classroom was because Kevin hated it so much and was always talking about it. 
 The door was open when I got there and it didn't take me too long to catch 
Kevin's eye.  He was sitting there almost alone in the classroom, forced to 
read a book at his desk.  Since he was sitting near the back of the class and 
I had an excellent view of him out of sight of the teacher.

Kevin motioned that he had ten more minutes to go so I slumped down against 
the far wall in the hallway outside and starred at him while I waited.  There 
was hardly anyone in the halls and being a new kid on the block, I didn't know 
too many other students there anyway.  After about five minutes, Kevin noticed 
that I was starring at him and began to rub his crotch  out of sight of his 
teacher.  I had a perfect view of him doing this and my ever ready dick sprang 
to instant attention in the confines of my underwear as I watched him.  His 
teacher finally let him go about ten minutes later and he came out of the 
classroom with a look of utter exasperation on his face and a monstrous 
erection in his baggy jeans.    

"I'm sorry about that...Smith is an asshole"
 
"You really shouldn't go around in public like that you know"

"Yeah, but hey, what can you do when you're hung like a horse and horny as a 
toad?"

I could only laugh at this and agree that there seemed to be no one there but 
us.  We headed back to his locker to get his coat.  After getting his stuff we 
finally headed for the door but Kevin had to stop to take a piss.  Since he 
mentioned it, I had to go as well, so I followed him into the "Boys" washroom 
just down from his locker.   Kevin and I took our places at the long bank of 
urinals that were usually "standing room only" in the rush  between classes 
but now were deserted.

Kevin was a "showoff" when he pissed in public at the best of times.  Standing 
there alone, just the two of us, he was giving me quite a show.  He really had 
to take a long piss and his dick was still half hard from his earlier rubbing 
of it through his pants in the classroom.  Kevin's dick always took a while to 
go up or down, which was not like mine at all!   Anyway, to make a long story 
short, the sight of Kevin wagging his big rubbery dick around and pissing like 
crazy gave me a wicked hardon that I was slowly and absently rubbing.  Kevin 
was actually daring me to jerkoff right there in the urinal but I told him I 
was saving it for him later when we got to his house.  Even still, I kept 
rubbing my rock hard dick as slowly as I dared without crossing the line 
towards jerking off which couldn't be stopped once one crossed it.

It was at that exact moment that our peaceful lives were shattered with the 
sound of a deep voice calling out and the washroom door slamming closed only 
to spring open again just as the two of us turned our heads in unison.  The 
first one was a Senior that I knew by name, Nick Stevens, who was tall and 
well built, with fiery red hair.  His family was rich and he was handsome and 
arrogant.   He was on the Football team and of all the people to get caught 
jerking off in the boy's washroom at school, Nick Stevens, or "Red" as he was 
known, was probably one of the worst!

"Hey Craig!  Check out what I found!  Two little faggots playing with 
themselves!"

My heart fell into my stomach right there and my erection got in the way when 
I tried to stuff it into my pants in a hurry.  Out of the corner of my eye, I 
noticed Kevin engaged in a similar struggle with his.    

"So Craig, do you recognize either of these little faggots?"

"Yeah, that one's a Junior named Andrew something or other...he's on the 
wrestling team.  The other one looks like a freshman to me."  

Craig was also a Senior and, although not quite as tall as Red, he had a 
fantastic body and was a running back on the senior football team and the 
school's best track & field star.  He had brushcut dirty blond hair and was a 
fairly good looking clean cut "All-American" boy next door type.  

"Hey Freshie!  What's your name?"

"Keith"

"Keith what?"

"Keith Baker"

I marveled at how cool Kevin was.  He had even matched his own initials.  

"Well, Keith and Andy-boy, you two little faggots are in serious trouble and 
if I were you, I'd get the fuck outta here because me and Craig came here to 
use this room for its proper function.  We'll deal with you later."
  
We didn't need to be told twice and were out the doors of the school in about 
ten seconds flat.  We didn't slow down until the school was out of sight 
behind us.

"Holy shit that was too fucking close"

"Yeah...but I'm afraid that's not the last we'll hear of it either"

With that, the two of us tried to convince each other that those two louts 
would forget about us and nothing else was going to happen.  It put a real 
damper on our sex when we finally made it to Kevin's house and the two of us 
just took turns jerking each other off to drain away our tension.  It didn't 
work.


CONTINUED IN PART 13!