Date: Sun, 18 Sep 2016 17:44:52 -0700 From: Buddy Hunter Subject: Sex at the Swimming Hole Part 2 (Note: This is a story of sexual encounters among teenage boys - all characters are minors. It is strictly fiction and fantasy. It involves sexual practices that are considered unsafe and is not an endorsement of these practices. Please comply with the laws where you live concerning such literature, and read it only if you can do so legally. If you are offended by this sort of material, please find other things that will not offend you. If you like this kind of material, please donate to Nifty to ensure that this free resource can continue.) I don't claim to have exclusive use of the swimming hole, so I expect to find others there. But the voice I heard as I approached stopped me in my tracks and made me smile. "You gonna let me put my pole inside now, Pete?" The voice was Logan's. I hadn't seen him since the week before, but it sounded like he had recovered from the shock of taking a load for the first time. "But I ain't never done this before," Pete whined. "There's a first time for everything," Logan replied. "It's your first time to be fucked." Pete was one of Logan's classmates. Physically, they were a matched pair except for Pete's dark good looks, which contrasted with Logan's blonde hair and blue eyes. Moving off the main trail, I followed a faint path into the bushes. An opening a few feet away provided a good view I had used it before. I suspected others used it too. Quietly, I sat down and looked through the thin growth of low brush that screened my location. Logan and Pete were on a blanket less than fifteen feet away. Logan was lubing up his pole. Kneeling between Pete's legs, he positioned himself for entry. "You're not gonna cum inside me, are you?" Pete asked plaintively. "Yes, I'm gonna cum inside you," Logan replied. "That's what fucking is all about." I smiled to myself. It might have taken a few days, but Logan had it figured out now. Logan pressed the head of his boner into Pete's hole. Pete gasped. "I didn't say you could put it in!" Pete complained, leaning up on his elbows. Logan grinned down at Pete. "I'm gonna put it in anyway," Logan said, slowly sliding his pole all the way in. "Okay, so you're gonna fuck me," Pete conceded. "But you don't have to cum in me." "It was you who insisted that I fuck you, and I'm gonna go all the way," Logan replied. Logan's eyes closed in pleasure as he began to fuck Pete. Seeing the action from the front, I had a great view. I could watch the expressions of pleasure on Logan's face and the smooth action of his muscles. His face and back glistened from the perspiration that was forming in the hot sun. This was going to be a "hot fuck" in more ways than one. "How is it, Pete?" Logan taunted. "Do you like being fucked? Ready to take my load?" "You don't have to cum in me," Pete desperately tried to bargain. "You could pull out." "I never pull out," Logan replied. "It's too messy." Logan fucked Pete for a very long time. He wanted to make this last as long as possible. He pushed himself close several times, pausing to recover. Then he pushed himself further. Logan hung on the edge, struggling desperately against the inevitable. "Nooooooooo! Don't cum in meeeeeeeee!" Pete wailed. Logan lost the struggle. With the same wild animal cry that I had heard a few days earlier, he drove in as far as possible, loading Pete with cum. Logan collapsed on his blanket, breathing hard. "Thanks, Pete," he said with a grin. "That was great. Let's to do it again tomorrow." "Fuck you!" Pete replied as he put on his shorts and headed up the trail. Logan smiled. Getting up from the blanket, he dove into the water for a short swim. When he returned, I was lying naked where Pete had previously been. "Jesus, Buddy!" he exclaimed. "You gotta stop appearing out of nowhere. You scared the shit out of me again." Logan flopped down beside me on the blanket. "That smirk on your face tells me you've been down here a while," he said. "That would be correct," I replied with a smile. "You put on a good show. I think you recovered from your first time experience." "Yeah, I owe you an apology for running off last week," he said. "You gave me the experience of my life, and I was too upset to stick around for more." "No apology needed," I replied. "It's a normal reaction. I had the same reaction the first time I got fucked. It takes a while to sink in. It looks like you have it figured out now." "Well, I hope so," Logan responded. "As you may suspect, you just watched my first time fucking another guy. How did I do?" "You did great," I replied. "I suspected it was your first time only because I was sure you hadn't done it when I fucked you last week. You're a natural as a top or a bottom." "That's good to hear," Logan said with a grin. "I owe you for the education you gave me last week. I suppose I should tell you about Pete." "Only if you want to," I replied. "I want to," Logan said. "I was here yesterday with some friends. We had a few beers and the conversation turned to sex, of course. The guys were bragging about their conquests with girls. I wasn't saying anything. Pete gave me a bad time about my silence. He suggested I might prefer to fuck him. The other guys and I blew it off, but he wouldn't let it go. So I took him up on it. Then he tried to get out of it, but the others insisted that he do it and told me to give them a detailed report." "Most of those guys have messed around with other guys even if they're straight, so it's not a big deal to them," he continued. "He was screwed. If he didn't do it, he would lose our respect. My report will be a one-time embarrassment everyone will laugh off. He agreed to meet me here, thinking I wouldn't make him follow through You saw the rest." "I love it!" I said, laughing. "He deserved exactly what he got." "I'm hot," Logan said. "Let's take a dip and cool off." In the water, we playfully wrestled. When we were done, we both had boners. Upon returning to the blanket, Logan reached over and stroked my pole. "Wanna give me another round with that?" he asked. "If you insist," I replied with a grin. "I insist," Logan said, grinning back. "But you gotta wrestle me to get it in." I used my lube and then rolled on top of Logan. With a twenty pound advantage, holding his arms down with one hand wasn't hard. I managed to insert my pole in spite of the squirming around he was doing. He gasped with pleasure as I penetrated him. "It feels just as good as it did a week ago," he said with a smile. "It feels just as good inside you too," I replied, smiling back. I started to fuck Logan, driving in deep each time. I quickly had him writhing with pleasure. Then I decided to have a little fun. I brought him to the edge, but didn't give him enough stimulation to cum. "Help me cum!" he complained. "I wanna cum!" "I had to wrestle to get in," I replied with a grin. "You gotta wrestle to cum." Logan stroked his boner to give it further encouragement. He bucked up at me, trying to get the pleasure he wanted from my pole, but I countered each move. He clutched at my boner from inside trying to stimulate his p-spot more. "Let me cum!" he begged. "Please let me cum!" "You're not trying hard enough," I replied with a grin. He was sweating like a pig from the hot sun and the effort. "Please, Buddy, I gotta cum!" he pleaded. I stopped teasing him and helped him instead. With his usual animal howl, he blasted his juice until it was running down his sides and onto the blanket. Cumming almost simultaneously, I spewed my cum and answered Logan's howl with one of my own. "Jesus, that was good, Logan!" I exclaimed. "You're the best fuck ever!" "Let's jump in the water again," he said. "Fucking in this sun is too hot." Later in the day when it cooled off, I fucked Logan again. He was going to turn into one of my regulars, I was sure. I hoped so, because he was a lot of fun to fuck. (Jared sat looking through a thin growth of low brush that screened his location. Lying on a blanket less than fifteen feet away, Buddy was fucking his older brother. It was hot watching his brother get fucked. Jared smiled as he masturbated. He had wondered if Logan had been getting fucked by Buddy too, and now he knew. Maybe he and Logan could fuck each other. Maybe all three of them could do something together. This could turn out to be fun he thought, as he shot another load of cum onto the ground.)