Date: Thu, 9 Sep 2004 18:18:30 -0700 (PDT)
From: Fup Duck <fupduckmd@yahoo.com>
Subject: Under Pressure 30

STANDARD DISCLAIMER: 1.  If it's illegal - don't.  2.  If you can't accept
it - don't.  3.  If you're underage - don't.  That about covers it.

REALISTIC DISCLAIMER: Be safe, ok?

Since the story is winding down, thought I'd tie up some loose ends.  The
August camping trip mentioned in a previous chapter, was a 'boy leader'
trip only.  Patrol Leaders and up through Senior Patrol Leader.  The
purpose of this trip was to give those boys a chance to work on merit
badges, since part of their responsibility was helping teach the younger
boys on the previous trip.  Another trip was made to the ore pits in
August, the wetness had dried up for the most part, and what the boys had
seen was the old framework of a derrick that was used in later years of the
furnace's operation to lift the ore to the top of the pit to be put into
railroad cars to go to the furnace.  Not much was left - just some old
foundations and a beam or three.  Kelly's brother Dale is in college.
Mike, the middle brother, stays low-key until David and Kelly get into high
school, where he's a senior.  That's all I can think of at the moment, so
enjoy.....

Here is Chapter 30...

Fup

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FROM CHAPTER 29


UNDER PRESSURE 30 - It's That French Word

Spring already, another school year almost completed.  David and Kelly's
friendship/relationship continued to become stronger in the months after
that night in David's basement.  Not every overnighter ended up that way,
but when it did, it was special.  They were more comfortable with each
other, and more importantly, none of their friends or family knew the depth
of their friendship.  They had been lucky so far.  Polly and Sally, after
she had forgiven David for the dance debacle, were always around, and even
though they were just friends, the 'general public' believed there was
something more there.  Kelly and David didn't deny anything to their
friends, they seemed to be just normal teenage boys.

"9th grade next year," David groaned into his folded arms.

"You know, I heard that 9th graders get initiated when they get there,"
answered Kelly from across the picnic table.

"Yeah, me too.  Jammed in lockers and stuff."

"I asked Mike about it, but he just said that we'd find out."

It was another Saturday afternoon and the boys were at David's discussing
their future torment in high school.  Going from BMOC to puny freshmen
worried them.  Of course, rumors abounded about what happened to the new
freshman, some true, some not.  It was definitely something they weren't
looking forward to.

David sighed, Mike was an asshole.  It was hard for him to believe that he
was related to Kelly and Dale.  They had managed to keep their distance
from him, but soon they were going to be in the same school again, this
time with Mike being one of the 'evil' seniors.  He took a swig of Pepsi,
grinning at his boyfriend - yep, that was the word.  No other word for it
now.

"So what do you want to do now?" he asked through the grin, wiggling his
eyebrows.

"Dave!  Your parents are home!  Quit it," Kelly exclaimed.

"What?  I just asked what you wanted to do," David restated innocently.

"Yeah, right, remember, I KNOW you," Kelly giggled.

"Biblically, even," laughed David softly.

"You're evil."

"Maybe, maybe not."

Their good-natured repartee was broken by the sound of running steps and
Lynn's squeals.

"Bobby, come back here."

Bobby ran around the corner of the carport, eyes wide, looking like a
frightened rabbit.  As he ran by the boys he squeaked, "Help!"  Then he was
gone around to the front of the house.  Lynn was next, running to catch up.

"Whoa, Lynn," David ordered, "what the heck are you doing?"

Lynn ran to the corner of the house, looking for her prey, and seeing that
he had gotten away, she came back with a dejected look.

"We were just playing, and I kissed him," she said.

"No wonder he's running," laughed Kelly.

Turning to face him, she said angrily, "I don't know why I even liked you.
You're just mean."

David started laughing, seeing the feigned hurt look on Kelly's face.

"Awww, Lynn, you know you still love me," he responded, then broke into a
grin.

"You're mean."

David thought he'd better break this up, "Lynn, you just can't kiss someone
that doesn't want to."

"Why not?  I like him, and people who like each other kiss all the time."

"Well, you just don't, that's all, ask mom, she'll tell you."

"I will when she gets back," Lynn sniffed, "you'll see."  Then she turned
her back and went back over to the neighbor's house where she had been
playing.

"What a brat," David sighed.  "Just think if you two would have gotten
married, like she was planning."

Kelly laughed, "No way, no how."

They continued chatting about school, when David noticed a movement from
the front of the house.  He directed his attention there, and saw Bobby
peering around the corner.  Grinning, he waved the boy over to the table.

"It's ok, she's gone."

Tentatively, Bobby came from around the front, looking around for his
pursuer.  Seeing that Lynn was nowhere around, he grinned and slid onto the
bench beside Kelly.

"Hey, Kelly," he smiled.

"What's up, stud?"  Kelly responded, laughing.

"She kissed me, gross."

"Awww, you'll like it in a few years," David said.

"No way!" Bobby emphatically denied.

"Yeah ya will, so what's up with you?"  David asked the boy.

"Well, I thought maybe you'd like to come over, but you have company."

David looked at Kelly, and raised his eyebrows.  The three of them had hung
out before over the last few months.  Either swimming in the 'crick' or
playing War.  Kelly and David had talked about what David and Bobby had
done, and Kelly was ok with it, even saying one time that Bobby was cute,
but nothing else had ever happened.  The two teens were more interested in
focusing on their relationship than 'messing around' with others.

"I don't care," Kelly shrugged, "not like we're doing anything."

"Cool!" exclaimed Bobby, looking at David.

David grinned at the boy, and yelled into his dad that they were going over
to Bobby's.  Then the three boys started walking toward the treehouse,
passing Lynn and her friend along the way.  Lynn glared at the boys, how
dare they play with HER boyfriend.  Kelly just grinned at her, puckering
his lips in a silent kiss.  Reaching the treehouse, the boys climbed up and
went inside.

Bobby grabbed his BB gun and said, "I've got targets, let's shoot, ok?"

David grabbed a paper target, climbed down, and stuck it on a nail there
for that purpose.  The boys spent some time practicing their marksmanship,
then got bored.

"So what do ya wanna do now?" asked David, heading back inside and sitting
in one of the chairs.

Bobby and Kelly shrugged, grabbing seats for themselves.  Then David looked
at Bobby, "You wanna go back over and play 'house' with Lynn?"

"Shut up, kissing girls is gross."

Kelly, with a glint in his eye, asked, "What about boys?"

Knowing Kelly was teasing, he grinned at Bobby, who answered, "Ewww."

Kelly continued the teasing, "So you've kissed a boy?  You seem to know
what it's like."

"No!" Bobby exclaimed.

"Well then, how can you say 'ewwww'?"

Bobby grinned at Kelly, "Yeah, but bet you haven't either."

"Sure I have."

"No you haven't," Bobby answered.

The turn in the conversation was kind of exciting David.  He knew Kelly was
just teasing, but he wanted to see how far it would go.  He said to Bobby,
grinning, "Yeah, he has, me."

"Nuh uh," Bobby answered, then "Prove it."

The two teens looked at each other, somewhat shocked.  Now, they seemed to
be in over their heads.  It was weird but a thrill ran through David's
body.  How far WAS this going to go?  He looked at Kelly, who had a
thoughtful expression on his face, then his mouth broke into an evil grin.

"Well, if we do, what are YOU going to do?"

David sighed in relief, Kelly's question had directed the attention back to
Bobby, who was now thinking, hard.  Maybe they'd get out of this alive.
But Kelly seemed to have a different idea.

"If we kiss each other, you have to do to me what you do to David."

Bobby was surprised, and a little angry when he looked over to David, "You
said you wouldn't tell anyone."

"Kelly's my best friend, and it slipped one time, that's all, he's cool
with it.  And he won't tell anyone."

Bobby then turned to Kelly, "You won't tell?"

"Nope," then Kelly held up his little finger, "promise."

Bobby smiled a little, and joined his finger with Kelly's, "Ok, now kiss."

Sighing, as if it was a chore, David got up from his chair an approached
Kelly, who puckered his lips with a grin.  David smiled at Bobby, then
puckered his own lips and pressed them against Kelly's.  Pulling away with
a 'smack', the boys grinned at Bobby.

"Wow," he whispered, "you did it."

"Yep," answered Kelly, spreading his legs in the chair, "now you have to do
what I said."

"I dunno," Bobby answered, looking at Kelly's face, then at his crotch.

Watching the other two, David was starting to get horny.  He looked at
Kelly's crotch and could see he was in the same state.  "Well," he thought,
"in for an inch, in for a mile."  Then he sat beside Bobby on the bed and
put his hand on Bobby's crotch, "Go ahead, we won't tell."

Bobby jumped at the contact of David's hand, then relaxed a little.  "You
won't tell?"

"No one," Kelly said, locking fingers again with the boy.

"Well, I guess."

Kelly slid his chair closer to the bed where David and Bobby were sitting.
Bobby tentatively reached out his hand and made contact with Kelly's cloth
covered boner.

"You're hard," the boy observed.

"Uh huh, it feels good.  Do it some more."

Bobby started rubbing Kelly's dick while David's hand was busy in his own
groin.  David smiled as he felt the 11-year-old get hard under his
stroking.  This was starting to get interesting, he thought.  Bobby was
intent on his job, and Kelly's eyes were closed, enjoying the attention.
David started to unsnap Bobby's shorts, and the boy snapped his head
around.

"It's cool," David said soothingly, "we've done it before, you know."

"But not with anyone around," Bobby answered.

"Well, ok," David replied, pulling his hand away, knowing not to force the
issue.

Kelly, for his part, remained silent, waiting to see how this played out.
Eyes still closed, he felt Bobby's hand move away as the boy stood up.
Slitting his eyes open, he watched the younger boy think for a few seconds,
then unsnap his shorts and push them down.  Then he sat back down beside
David, his hand returning to Kelly's hard dick.

David smiled at Bobby, giving him a brief hug across his shoulders,
eliciting a grin.  David returned his hand to Bobby's hardness, and began
playing with it again.  Soon he had worked his hand into the boy's briefs,
feeling the boy's hairless erection against his palm.  When he looked up,
he saw that Kelly was guiding the boy's hand into the baggy leg of his
shorts.  When Bobby figured out what the older boy wanted, he reached his
hand inside Kelly's shorts, and resumed his exploration.

"Hey, it's wet, did you pee?" asked the boy, starting to pull his hand out.

"No, it does that when it feels good, wanna see?"

"Ummm, I guess."

Kelly stood up, unfastening his shorts, then sliding them down, along with
his underwear.  Then he sat back down, exposing himself to Bobby.

The boy reached a finger out to the wetness on the head of Kelly's dick,
"It's slippery."

"Yeah, see, it's not pee."

"Yeah, ok, I don't want you to pee on me though."

"I won't, promise."

David, in the meantime, had slid Bobby's briefs down as far as he could
manage, his hard dick getting uncomfortable inside his underwear.  Standing
up, he dropped his shorts and briefs, sitting back down on the bed, as
Kelly reached over and gave his boner a few strokes.

Bobby was starting to enjoy playing with Kelly's erection.  It wasn't that
different from David's, and it felt good, what they were doing.  Then he
had an idea.  "You two sit on the bed, I wanna compare 'em."

He slid off the bed, his briefs falling to his knees, as Kelly took his
place beside David.  Both boys leaned back on their elbows as Bobby
examined the two hard dicks in front of him.

"Yours curves funny," he giggled at Kelly.

"Yeah, neat huh?"

"Yeah," responded Bobby, "can you shoot cream like David?"

Kelly chuckled, "Sure, you keep rubbing it and you'll find out."

Taking the hint, Bobby started rubbing Kelly again, every so often reaching
over to David's hardness as well.

"Keep going, Bob, I'm close," Kelly whispered.

Focusing his attention, Bobby stroked Kelly faster.  Soon Kelly was tensing
up, and gasped, "I'm cumming, man."

Bobby pulled his hand away, not quite willing to get his hand covered in
the stuff he knew was about to come out of Kelly's dick.  Kelly reached
down, and finished himself off, his cum jetting out onto his stomach, then
oozing down the shaft.

"Wow," Bobby softly exclaimed, "you shoot a lot."

"Uh huh," Kelly answered, not quite yet able to form coherent words.

Bobby then looked over at David, who was slowly stroking his boner.  David
could see the boy thinking.  Then the boy smiled shyly at David.

"Ummmm, will you do what you did last time?"

"Huh?"

"You know, ummmm, put it in your mouth?"

"I dunno Bobby, you didn't like it last time."

"But..."

"I don't think it would be a good idea, right now," David said.

With a disappointed sigh, Bobby laid down next to David, and reached over,
putting his hand over David's.  Letting Bobby jerk him, he closed his eyes,
and slid his hand to Bobby's groin.  Surprised to feel a hand already
there, he opened his eyes and looked at Kelly, who was smiling as he played
with the boy's three inch hardon.  He shrugged, and moved his hand lower,
gently fondling the little boy's balls with his fingers.  Bobby was
stroking David's dick, bringing the teen closer to orgasm, when he stopped
and said worriedly, "I think I'm gonna pee."

Remembering his first orgasm, he settled Bobby down with, "No you're not, I
promise."

Kelly had stopped stroking the boy, but started again when he heard Bobby
ask if David was sure, and he replied in the affirmative.  Rolling onto his
side, facing Bobby, he whispered, "You're gonna feel real good in a little
bit, it might be scary, but it feels great."

Bobby nodded, feeling Kelly's fingers rubbing faster.  Soon he felt his
stomach and butt clench and it felt like someone had punched him in the
stomach.  He gasped and held his breath as the weird, but good feeling hit
him.  David watched the boy as he orgasmed, noting that there was no cum.
Bobby's face was flushed and sweaty, and his hips jerked as the feeling
peaked.  Then exhaling in a rush, he said, "Wow."

David and Kelly giggled, and David said, "Told ya."

"Wow, does it feel like that every time?"

"Yeah, sometimes better," answered David.

"Well?" asked Kelly.

Bobby giggled a little, "That was cool, and I...."

"David, Kelly, mom says it's time for supper!"

"Lynn," all three said at the same time, then started laughing.

"OK!" David yelled back, pulling up his briefs and shorts, his hardon still
unrelieved.  Then they heard feet on the ladder, and Lynn's voice outside
the door, "You'd better hurry, or you'll be in trouble."

"OK, LYNN!  GO AWAY!" David yelled, walking over to the door, just as it
was opening.  He pushed his hand against it and yelled, "Ouch, Lynn, I'm
laying here."

"Sor-ryyyyyyy," griped Lynn.

The others were once again presentable, as David allowed Lynn to open the
door, rubbing his back as if the door had hit him there.  Glaring at his
sister, David pushed his way out the door, the other boys following,
ignoring Lynn as they climbed down.  As they were getting ready to go their
separate ways - Lynn, David, and Kelly to David's, and Bobby to his house,
Lynn asked Bobby, "When do I get to play in your treehouse?"

"Probably never," answered Bobby, "you'd just try to kiss me again."

"No I wouldn't, I don't even like you anymore."

David interrupted, "C'mon, we need to get to supper.  Bobby, we had a good
time, man.  Thanks."

"Yeah, it was good," answered Bobby with a grin, "see ya."  Then he ran
through the backyard to the back door of his house, waving at the three of
them before going inside.

Supper was on the table when they arrived, and after washing up, they dug
in.  After what had happened today, the boys found the supper conversation
boring.  They finished up, asked to be excused, and walked back to David's
room.

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Well, there ya have it, the one and only time those three get together.  As
close to an orgy as things get, I'm afraid.  Bobby was the topic of a
couple conversations between the older boys before this happened, and
although they had never planned on doing it, it happened.  Serendipity
rules. :-)

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