From: buzzdguynj@aol.com (BuzzdGuyNJ) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: watching (mmm/cons/exhib/voy) Date: 25 Nov 1994 10:55:17 -0500 Organization: America Online, Inc. (1-800-827-6364) Lines: 363 Message-ID: <3b51d5$6r4@newsbf01.news.aol.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: newsbf01.news.aol.com My own adaptation of a GREAT story from Christopher Street JEFF and Mike were best friends, both 17 and seniors in high school. They were both athletic, good-looking and popular guys, and they were together constantly: lifting, going to practice and hanging out with the same group of friends on weekends. Jeff was about 6'1 and weighed about 180 pounds. He had a lean, defined body like a baseball player and he kept his light brown hair buzzed close to his head. Mike was shorter, about 5'9, but he weighed about the same. His dark, smooth body was bulkier - like a wrestler - with a broad, solid chest tapering to a slim, tight stomach and waist. His dark hair was also buzzed close, and he had a tiny diamond in one ear. Both boys were easygoing and friendly, if not especially brilliant. They always had fun together, though they rarely talked about anything too personal. One August day, Jeff and Mike were playing basketball in front of Mike's house. They had started at about noon, and by four it had gotten really hot and they were both sweaty and tired. Mike finally sat down on the steps and pulled off his shirt. Jeff gave his buddy's hunky body a discreet, appreciative glance, noticing the way the sun glinted off his sweat-shined body and the damp package between the parted thighs of his jams. As they passed a Gatorade between them and wiped the sweat from their faces, Jeff asked Mike, "So what are you doing tonight?" "I was thinking about going to the movies with Nicole. Do you want to ask Michelle and come with us?" Mike offered. "I dunno, by the time I got home, took a shower, ate and got back it would be too late," Jeff hedged. "Shit, why don't you just take a shower here? I can find something for you to wear. Then we can meet them for pizza or something later," Mike proposed. "That makes sense," Jeff agreed. "Pretty good thinking, huh, Genius!" Mike laughed. Jeff laughed too and punched Mike in the arm. Mike retaliated by grabbing his bigger buddy around the middle from behind in a wrestling grip. Their two sweaty bodies slapped against one another, Mike's strong hands fighting for a grip on Jeff by his slippery pec and belly. They struggled, laughing, for a minute, but they knew they were just about a perfect match. Mike let go suddenly when he started to feel a stirring in his shorts, afraid Jeff would notice it against his ass. "Last one in the shower is a fuckin' shithead!" Mike sang out as he ran into the house. Jeff was quick on his heels, but Mike got to the bathroom first. He grabbed a magazine and sat down, pretending he had been there waiting for an hour. When Jeff got in a few seconds later, Mike affected a yawn and said, "Finally!" "Fuck you, Smartass!" Jeff laughed again. He unceremoniously dropped his shorts and underwear on the floor and stood there naked in front of Mike. Startled, Mike made himself busy finding towels, soap and shampoo for Jeff rather than try to keep from looking at him. In the locker room, it was easy to steal glances at the other guys, there were a lot of people there and it was a big space. In this tiny room alone with Jeff, Mike had to keep looking anywhere but at his friend's awesome body. You see, Mike never told anyone, but he really had a thing for hot-looking guys. As Jeff stepped into the shower, Mike almost sighed out loud in relief. He picked up Jeff's sweaty clothes, planning to wash them so Jeff could wear them home later. As he went downstairs, Mike held the soaked shirt up to his face, absorbing the musky smell of his friend's body. Mike took off his own clothes next to the washer, and threw them in with Jeff's. By the time he figured out how to get the machine running, he heard the shower stop upstairs, and he jogged naked back to his room. Jeff was standing there, also naked, dripping on the rug. "Man, I tell ya, that felt excellent!" Jeff grinned. Again, trying hard not to stare at Jeff (especially since now he was naked too and any reaction on his dick's part would be obvious) Mike showed his buddy where his underwear, t-shirts and jeans were, then escaped into the bathroom himself. As Mike cooled his hunky body in the shower, Jeff looked around his friend's room, trying to find something of Mike's that would fit him. Everything seemed about 2 sizes too big. He pushed the bedroom door closed, suddenly self-conscious, and was surprised to see a giant poster of Marky Mark , wearing only a pair of boxer briefs, grabbing himself and grinning at the camera. He was also surprised at all the different kinds of underwear Mike had. Calvin Klein's in every single colour and style, plus a lot of others, including some boxers, bikinis, and jock straps. He had finally selected some white Calvins that looked like they would stay on his leaner frame, and pulled them on. Then he found some denim shorts and a white guinea tee. The t-shirt was pretty baggy on him, so his lean pecs and washboard abs were exposed, tan against the white shirt. Mike re-entered the room, rubbing his spiky hair dry. He grinned at Jeff and punched him gently in the gut, then grabbed a pair of white boxer briefs just like Marky Mark's. Though they would have been loose on Jeff, they fit Mike pretty snug, clinging to his rock-hard ass and thighs and outlying his impressive cock and balls up front. "Whaddya think, are they me?" Mike flexed and posed, then found some jeans and a shirt and got dressed as they talked. "Yeah, you look pretty good in them." Jeff commented, a little uncomfortably. "When did you get this big thing for fancy underwear all of a sudden?" Mike's face changed, he looked pretty embarrassed. "Yo, man, I dunno. Since I've been lifting with you a lot, I really started to like the way I look. So I started buying these and it got a little out of control." Jeff was skeptical. "Calvin Kleins are expensive, and you have what looks like a hundred pairs. Last I checked, lifeguards didn't make enough to support a habit like that." Mike sat down, still looking really uncomfortable. "If I tell you, you gotta swear NEVER to say a word to anyone." Jeff reassured him, "Shit, man, we're best buds. I would never rat on you. What are you up to?" "This is really embarrassing. You gotta promise you're not gonna get pissed at me." "Why should I get pissed? No matter what you did, it can't be that bad" Mike sighed. "Okay, check it out... You beat off, right?" "Shit yeah," Jeff grabbed himself and grinned. "Everybody does, or else they'd go nuts." They both laughed. Mike was starting to relax a little. "Well, I usually do it in here rather than the bathroom, because I like to lay down and do it. It also helps me fall asleep." "Yeah, it's a great way to relax yourself," Jeff agreed. "So one afternoon I had just come back from lifting, and was checking myself out in the mirror. I was feeling my pecs, abs, ass, everything; seeing what kind of progress I made. "Eventually, this really started to turn me on. I decided to see if I could give myself a hard-on without touching my dick, so I watched myself in the mirror and thought about every fuckin' thing I could think of, till I had a good stiffer. Jeff laughed, picturing this. "Now comes the weird part. All the sudden, I feel like someone is watching me. I realize the shades are up, and the guy who lives next door is standing there watching me! "Get out! Who? What'd you do?" Jeff couldn't believe it. "I don't think you know him. He's about 3 years older than us, and went to Catholic. He's home from school for the summer." "So what'd you do?" Jeff demanded. He was starting to get turned on listening to this story. Mike grinned and turned red again. "Well, i dunno why, but the idea that he was watching me really turned me on. He could see that, too. He grinned at me and made jerking motions, like he wanted me to beat off." "No way! Did you?" by now Jeff's dick was rock hard in the jeans. "I was a little nervous, so I posed a little for him, but he kept egging me on. So finally I took it in my hand. He waved me closer to the window so he could see better. I came pretty near, so I was only like ten feet from him, then I started pulling my pud. "He loved it. He watched me as I pulled my dick, and I guess he was jerking off, too. I flexed and ran my hands over my chest and stomach and arms, mostly keeping my eyes closed. Once in a while I'd look at him, and he'd still be watching. "After a while, I started to feel myself cumming. I didn't want it to go all over the floor, so i stepped right near the window and opened it. He grinned and stared at my dick. I finally shot my load, and let it shoot out onto the ground. He clapped, and waved me to meet him outside." "Holy SHIT! Did you? Then what happened?" By now, Jeff was rubbing his crotch without even realizing it. "Yeah, I put on some underwear and shorts and went, what the fuck. He met me behind my house. He's not like a fag at all, he's a pretty normal-looking guy. He introduced himself and told me it was great to finally meet me. I was like, 'what do you mean "finally,"?'. And he tells me HE'S BEEN WATCHING ME JERK OFF ALL SUMMER!" I couldn't believe it. At first i was a little pissed, but then it TOTALLY TURNED ME ON." "So then he asks me, 'Can I touch you?' I didn't know what to say, so he just starts checking out my chest, arms, abs, butt and crotch with his hands. I'm just standing there while he's pawing me. It felt okay though, I was really getting into the way he was so hot for me." "Holy shit," was all Jeff could say. "Finally, I was like, 'I have to go now,' so he goes, 'I've got a present for you.' He gives me a bag with about six pairs of Calvins in them, in about six different styles and colors. He goes, 'I want you to give me a show later.' I was thinking, 'this guy's not real!' but he gave me over $100 worth of underwear to do it, so I was like, FUCK IT. So later that night I did a strip show for him and let him watch me beat off again. I'm sure he's got my routine figured out, so he's probably watching me everyday. "Is he there now?" Jeff asked. That was all Mike had to know, he knew his buddy was into this idea, too. "Yeah, his car's there. I'm sure by now he's watching us." They glanced over, and sure enough, the good-looking older guy was watching the two boys intently. "Do you wanna give him a show?" Mike grinned devilishly. In reply, Jeff walked over to where Mike was standing and grabbed the bottom of his buddy's shirt, slowly lifting it up over his head. He took Mike's firm, smooth pecs in his hands for a second, feeling the solid muscle and the accelerated heartbeat. Then he slowly ran one hand down Mike's belly and copped a feel of his bulging crotch, feeling the iron-like dick inside. "Why don't you strip for him first?" Mike suggested, stepping back and sitting on the bed. "I'm sure by now he's dying to see your body." Jeff reluctantly agreed. He slowly lifted the shirt over his head and tossed it to Mike. Then, he ran his hands over his pecs and belly, eyes closed, and stroked his crotch through the baggy shorts. The waist was so loose on them, that you could see over an inch of the Calvin Kleins underneath. It looked really hot. Mike urged Jeff to take the shorts off, So he unbuttoned them a few buttons, letting his crotch peek out, and they sank lower to reveal more of his cotton-covered ass. Mike moaned in delight. Then, he leaned back and swung his feet up, placing them on both sides of Jeff's bare torso. "That tickles!" Jeff laughed. Mike said nothing, but slid his feet down, taking Jeff shorts with them. Jeff's erection was plainly visible in the shorts, and Mike poked at it with is toes. Then he put his feet down and watched Jeff stroke that bulge for a while. "Okay, don't torture us anymore. He's dyin' to see your cock and so am I." Mike sat up. Jeff blushed, laughed, then slowly inched the underwear down his legs. First his compact pubic bush inched into view. Then the root of his thick, smooth cock which he had stuffed down into one leg. Then his big balls. Mike watched with fascination, wondering how big that dick was and when it was going to end! Suddenly he had his answer! The pink cut head popped into view as Jeff's dick snapped to attention. He let the shorts fall on the floor, and stepped out of them. Mike stood up, walked around behind Jeff and put his arms around him. He pressed his chest against his buddy's smooth back, and ran his hands lightly over his chest and abs. Jeff's cock got even harder at this gentle inspection, and he felt Mike's meat, still stuffed in jeans, against his bare ass. Finally, Mike took one pec in his hand, and wrapped the other around his friend's awesome dick. He put his chin on Jeff's shoulder so he could see the neighbour watching the action. Jeff felt very strange. Being naked and erect for a stranger's inspection was enough, now his best buddy was jerking him off and feeling him all over, while the stranger still watched! However, it also felt fuckin' good to be getting this attention, and in not too long, his dick began to throb. Mike leaned in to him and held him tight as he brought his friend to climax. Strands of Jeff's cum shot into the air, as Mike caressed him and nuzzled his neck with his mouth. Finally, Jeff turned around. "It's time for you to be naked, too." he told Mike. "No problem, man. Keep up what you started before." Jeff knelt on the floor in front of Mike and unbuttoned his skin- tight jeans, tugging them down his legs. Mike's dick was outlined vividly against his underwear now. Mike used both hands to gently push Jeff's face against that ridge in his briefs. Jeff inhaled deeply, absorbing the musky scent of a young boy's urges. He ran his mouth up and down the imprisoned dick. Then Mike said, "pull my underwear off, but use your teeth!" Jeff got up on his haunches, steadying himself by holding onto Mike's waist, and - after several false starts - caught the waistband of the shorts in his teeth peeled them slowly down. Mike's big, thick smooth tool poked him gently in the cheek as he passed it. He slid his hands down Mike's bare ass, taking the shorts down with them. Then he inspected his buddy's privates at close range. He had never seen another guy erect, and was fascinated in how Mike's dick was different from his. "You really look like you want to suck that," Mike grinned. Jeff laughed and shook his head, but Mike took his head in his hands again, and pushed Jeff's face against his dick. Jeff resisted a little, then inhaled deeply and began lapping at the solid cock. Mike ran his hands all over Jeff's body and muttered, " Suck it, please suck it!" Finally, Jeff took the two halves of mike's rock-hard, baby-smooth ass in his hands, and Mike used one hand to feed his dick into Jeff's mouth, as he gently pushed the back of his head with the other. Jeff gagged a little, but quickly mastered it, giving suction and pressure, and caressing the tip of Mike's dick with his tongue. Mike moaned in delight, thrusting with his hips and caressing Jeff's face and chest with his hands. He glanced at the neighbour, who nodded in approval while furiously beating off himself. Mike felt so proud of his body (it seemed like EVERYONE wanted to get with him) and in absolute control. This was IT, man! After a while, Mike felt the throbs of pleasure intensify in the base of his spine. He warned Jeff, "I'm gonna come!" Jeff gave a final suck, then backed off and opened his mouth. Mike came with the tip of his dick on Jeff's tongue, so that Jeff could drink his come, but the neighbour could see it, too. He shot wads of his pearly white seed into Jeff's mouth, where it was greedily consumed. Jeff and mike's eyes met, and they grinned at each other in newfound delight. Jeff stood up, and they gripped eachother's hunky bodies into another bear hug. Then, they turned and took a bow to the neighbour, who was giving them a standing ovation! ( In more ways than one!). Then, both boys jumped onto the bed. Mike lay on his back, while Jeff lay on his side next to him, caressing his chest as they kissed eachother long, slow and gentle 'til they fell asleep in eachother's arms. They never did make it to the movies! Hope you liked my story! Give me feedback in email!