Date: Tue, 16 Feb 2010 10:02:15 -0800 (PST) From: Jon D Subject: Growing Up Navy - 16 Disclaimer: This is a work of FICTION. Any similarity between my characters and real people, places, or events is merely a coincidence. This story contains descriptions of imagined sexual activity between teenage boys and between brothers. If you are not 18 years old or if it is illegal where you live to read material of this kind, please stop here. If this story might offend you please go to another site. You are invited to send comments or story ideas to Playbuddy123@yahoo.com Growing Up Navy - 16 Jared was surprised to see that Matty was already up, dressed, and had made his bed. Usually his younger brother was the last one out of the rack. As Jared came down the stairs he found him sitting at the kitchen table digging into breakfast. "You're up early," he said, sliding into a chair next to Matty. "Busy day today." Matty reached for a piece of toast. "The last time you were up this early I found a bumper sticker on my truck," Jared said with a stern look. "You better not be trying that again!" Matty snickered, "Not this time." "If you're messing with me, I'll kick your ass," Jared whispered in a tone that was both a warning and a promise. Matty feigned shock, "You think I'd try to embarrass you?" he giggled. Jared was about to reply when Mrs. Wolters put a plate of eggs on the table. "Let's change the subject, shall we?" she suggested with a knowing smile. Jared nodded. A short time later Matty raced out of the house, book bag flying, as he hurried to the bus stop. Jared had a few minutes to spare, so he helped his mom clear the table. As they loaded the dishwasher, Mrs. Wolters said softly, "I wrote a letter to your father. "You did?" Jared whispered. "I told him you were in love. I also told him it was with a boy. It just wouldn't be fair to wait until he gets back home." "What do you think he's going to say?" Jared asked nervously. "I don't know, we'll just have to wait and see." "I don't think I want to get that letter," Jared said with a worried look. "I doubt he'll write you, it's more likely he'll call." Jared got very quiet. "A call?" "That would be my guess." Mrs. Wolters wiped the counter with a damp rag. "Even worse," Jared whispered to himself as he headed for the door. * * * * Matty nervously looked up and down the hall as he stuffed his book bag into the bottom of his locker. He then reached for a notebook and a couple of textbooks from the top. "Hey," TJ called, walking over. "Hey," Matty grinned, "Ready?" "Ready as I'll ever be," TJ shrugged. "What do you think they'll say?" Matty also shrugged, "I don't know. We'll have to just wait and see." The boys had been scheming for the better part of two weeks. The middle school only had three social events during the school year and next week was the start, the "Fall Festival." For a thirteen year old boy, asking a girl out for the first time was a really big deal. TJ had been the one to suggest it might be easier if they go to the dance together. Matty agreed, and had suggested asking Jennifer and her friend Alexis. "Well, let's go," Matty said with a deep breath, and slammed his locker closed. Both boys headed down the hall to find Jennifer. Jennifer was one of those fortunate middle school girls that had developed a little ahead of the others. As a result, there always seemed to be a crowd of boys not far away. Matty and Jennifer had been in the same sixth grade class, so over time, they had developed a friendship. Then their hormones started whacking them both out. "Hi, Jennifer," Matty smiled. "Hi, Matty, TJ," she giggled. "Uh, well, TJ and I thought maybe, well, you know the Fall Festival thing?" Jennifer giggled. "You're babbling. And not making any sense." Matty blushed. "Are you trying to ask me out?" "Yeah, I guess I am," Matty mumbled. "I mean, maybe if you wanted to go and maybe Alexis, then all four of us could, ya know?" Jennifer grinned, "We'd love to. We've been wondering when you guys would get up the nerve and ask. Everybody in school knows you've been planning on it." "They do?" TJ said with a surprised look. "I thought you'd have learned by now that Tommy Bartlett can't keep a secret," she smiled. "I told you we shouldn't tell him!" TJ glared at Matty. "So, should we meet you at the front door of the gym, like around seven?" Matty hurriedly asked Jennifer. "Seven's great!" "See ya," Matty smiled, relieved the ordeal was over. As he and TJ walked to their first class, both boys were so pleased with themselves they barely noticed anyone else. "Do you think we'll get a chance to kiss them?" TJ whispered as they turned into their Geometry room. "Maybe," Matty said with a shrug, "I hope so!" * * * * Christopher had been swamped with school work and practice with the symphony orchestra. He hadn't been allowed to tell anyone, but he had been named "Young Musician of the Year" and had been given the honor of being named a guest artist at the next performance of the orchestra. The award would be announced at that time. As a result, he and Jared hadn't been together for longer than they cared to think about. "You have to get away Friday night!" Jared insisted as they once again spoke on the phone late one night. "I won't accept a `no' this time. He laughed softly. "Okay," Christopher giggled. "You know it's not because I haven't wanted to." "I know, but you're still a kid and you're allowed to blow off practice once in a while!" Christopher laughed, "You're right. So what are we going to do?" "We have to see that SCI FI flick. Everybody's talking about it." "Oh yeah, Daren has been going on about it for weeks, he's seen it twice but Carlos hasn't." "Want to invite them along?" "Are you sure? I mean, we haven't been alone for a while." Jared laughed. "It might be fun, and besides, maybe Daren will let us use his brother's bedroom again!" Christopher giggled. "Sounds like a plan." * * * * The next days went by slowly. Jared knew that the letter his mom had sent to his dad would likely take weeks to reach him on the aircraft carrier, but he couldn't stop himself from flinching each time the phone rang. The thought, "what if it's dad?" flashed through his mind every time. "Waiting sucks!" he sighed. * * * * "You've been kind of quiet lately," Jared told Matty one evening as he started to strip down and get ready for bed. Matty looked over the edge of his bunk and rested his chin on the mattress. "Been thinking a lot." "What have you been thinking about?" Jared laughed softly. He stepped out of his jeans and tossed them over the back of his desk chair. Matty appeared to be weighing whether or not he was going to answer. Finally he must have made up his mind. "The Fall Festival is coming soon." Jared smiled, "First real dance!" Matty nodded. "I asked Jennifer Thomas, we're going to go with TJ and Alexis." "My little bro is growing up," Jared laughed. "Can I ask you something?" Matty said very softly. Jared tossed his shirt on top of his jeans, "Sure." "What do you do on a date?" Jared was about to make a wise crack and then saw the look in Matty's eyes. He seemed to be genuinely worried. Now in just his boxers, Jared climbed up to Matty's bunk and motioned for him to scoot over. He turned to his side and the boys looked at one another. He ran a couple of fingers through Matty's hair. "First, you start by just being yourself," he said softly. "Don't try to show off, or impress her, or act like a goof ball." Matty seemed to consider what Jared had just said, "then what?" Jared smiled. "Is your dick getting hard?" he laughed softly. Matty giggled. "Yeah." "Thinking about going on your first date always does that," Jared said gently. "You're thirteen, and as stupid as it sounds, the second thing to remember is don't even think about having sex. Have a good time, hold her hand, and maybe if it feels right, give her a kiss when you take her home." Matty smiled, "That's kind of what I thought." "You and TJ are good friends; so don't spoil it by trying to out do one another and making the girls uncomfortable. It isn't a bike rally, so don't act like jerks trying to be studs." Matty grinned again. "Any other questions?" "What if I get a boner?" Matty whispered with a blush. "Well, don't worry too much about it. It happens sometimes. Try jacking off before you get dressed for your date," Jared smiled, "Oh, and take a good shower. Girls don't like smelly boys." Matty seemed to relax. "Thanks," he whispered. Jared brushed his fingers through his brother's hair one more time. "You know, you're so cute Jennifer will probably have her hands all over you. Matty grinned. "She will?" he giggled. Jared laughed softly. "She might even pat you on the ass." * * * * Christopher had made arrangements with Daren to meet at the mall before the movie. Jared and Carlos bought the tickets. Christopher and Daren bought the popcorn and drinks. They all agreed the movie was awesome and the special effects were incredible. Jared seemed antsy, crossing and uncrossing his legs and shifting in his seat. Christopher finally reached over and took his hand, and gave it a squeeze. "Settle down!" He laughed softly. Jared looked over and smiled. He squeezed Christopher's hand in return. Just touching his boyfriend was enough to calm him. * * * * "I have got to see that again," Christopher laughed as they headed out the door from the movie. "I told you!" Daren smiled as he and Carlos followed a few steps behind. "Now what?" Jared asked when they neared the car. Christopher looked back at Daren. "Can we still come over?" Daren laughed. "You want to CUM over?" he joked. Christopher rolled his eyes. Daren grinned. "Sure! My folks are gone, and yes, you guys can use my brother's room again if you want." Jared looked back this time, "We want!" he laughed. * * * * There was a slightly awkward moment as the couples reached the bedrooms. Jared and Christopher stopped at the door to Daren's brother's room, and Daren and Carlos stopped at his. They all smiled. "Have fun!" Daren giggled as he pulled Carlos by the hand into the room. "Don't worry if you mess things up, the maid is coming in the morning. I'll tell her a friend slept over." Christopher took Jared's hand. "Come here, you!" he smiled. Jared closed and locked the door as they stepped through. Christopher wrapped his arms around Jared and snuggled him close. He gave him a playful kiss and then opened his mouth for a deeper, more passionate, kiss. "Mmmm," Jared moaned softly when Christopher took the lead. Christopher rubbed Jared's back and pulled him tighter against himself. He stuck his crotch out and rubbed his bulge against Jared's. The kiss became more intense. Christopher rubbed against Jared one more time. "I want you naked in the shower," Christopher giggled as he broke the kiss. "I've been dreaming of soaping your back all week." "Sounds like fun," Jared laughed. The boys left a trail of clothes from the center of the bedroom to the connecting bath. Christopher was glad that Daren and Carlos hadn't had the same idea. A soft moan came through the door to Daren's room. Jared giggled, "Well, it sounds like they're off to a good start!" "Let's take a look," Christopher grinned, and quietly opened the door. He opened it just enough that he and Jared could look through the slit. Carlos was face down on Daren's bed, his jeans and boxers pulled down to his ankles and his shirt pushed up. Daren's face was buried between Carlos' ass cheeks and from the sounds, Carlos was enjoying every moment. The kid's bubble butt was gorgeous. "Oh, fuck, yeah, lick my hole," Carlos whimpered as Daren pulled his cheeks further apart and speared his tongue deep into the wrinkled ring in the center of his butt. There was just a wisp of hair in the crevice, and the shine of wet spit coated both sides of the valley. Carlos raised his ass off the bed, apparently wanting more of his boyfriend's mouth. Daren seemed only too willing to give him what he wanted. Christopher giggled softly and looked at Jared. Jared seemed to be amazed at what he was watching. "I didn't think Carlos would ever let a guy do THAT," Jared whispered. "Gives me some ideas," Christopher laughed. Jared looked into Christopher's eyes. "It does, huh?" Christopher nodded. "Come on, let's shower!" They quietly closed the door. Christopher turned the water on in the shower, adjusted the temperature, and then reached for Jared's dick. He gently wrapped his hand around the stiff pole and pulled his boyfriend toward the shower door. "Ready?" he asked playfully. Jared nodded with a silly grin. To Christopher, the warm spray of water felt great, but even better was the feel of Jared's skin when it was wet and soapy. They laughed as Christopher soaped one part, rinsed, and then soaped another part. From time to time they each put a hand on one another's dick's, but neither appeared to want to bring the other too close to shooting, especially this early in the game. "Turn around," Christopher said tenderly, soaping his hands, "Time for your back." Jared put both hands against the rear of the shower as Christopher rubbed big globs of bubbles across his shoulders, down his sides, and then the center. He arched his back a little when Christopher's hand caressed his ass and then slipped into his crack. "Feel good?" Christopher asked softly, his fingers exploring every inch. "Jared nodded, "Yeah, that's nice." Christopher circled the tight ring in the middle of Jared's butt crack, and then teased it. He added more soap to his finger and then pushed a bit harder. Jared bent forward, and stuck his ass out and that made the difference. Christopher was in. "Aaah," Jared whispered, adjusting to the feel of Christopher's finger as it slid into his rear end and started to probe his butt. Christopher kissed him on the back of his neck as he explored a little further and went deeper. With his other hand he reached around and gave Jared's cock a couple of strokes. He played with Jared's hole a few minutes longer and then eased back out. "Let's get out of here," he giggled, giving Jared a tender pat on the ass. Jared toweled Christopher dry from top to bottom, and Christopher returned the favor. "My hair's a mess!" Christopher laughed when he looked in the mirror. Jared stepped up behind him, hugged him, and kissed him behind the ear. "Like I even care," he grinned. Christopher turned around. They kissed deeply, their rock hard dicks rubbing against one another. Christopher shoved his tongue deep into Jared's mouth, becoming the aggressor once again. When they broke the kiss, Christopher gave Jared a mischievous look and turned him around to face the counter. He pushed him forward so he was bending over slightly. "I want to try eating your ass!" he giggled as he got on his knees in front of Jared's butt. Jared's ass was squeaky clean and had only a hint of a soapy taste. To Christopher, it was perfect! He licked up and down the crack, making sure to tickle his way down and then up again. Jared's moans told him he must be doing something right. He seemed to love it. When his tongue centered on Jared's boy hole, the moans increased. With just a moment of hesitation, Christopher stuck his tongue up Jared's butt, wiggled it around, and pulled it back out. "Oh, fuck, that felt good!" Jared moaned. Christopher dug back in. Curling his tongue, he stuck it as far as he could up Jared's ass. Jared grunted and pushed back. Jared's groans were becoming more urgent. He leaned further forward and spread his legs. "Yeah, lick me out," he urged as he wiggled on the end of Christopher's tongue. "Shit, that's awesome!" He whimpered. After five long minutes, Christopher stood and reached for a bottle of hand lotion. Jared looked in the mirror, and Christopher looked back at him. Christopher's fingers, wet with lotion, were already at his ass. They both knew where this was going. Jared lowered his head, closed his eyes, and opened himself a bit more. Christopher spread some lotion in the crack and then pushed a greasy finger into the tight confines of his boyfriend's rear end. He added more lotion and then worked a second finger in as well. Jared moaned. A moment later, Christopher lubed his dick and stepped closer. He put a hand on Jared's back to steady himself and then put the head of his cock against Jared's ass hole. He pushed. Jared grunted. He pushed harder. Jared yelped and tried to pull away. "Relax," Christopher said softly as he pulled back and then rocked forward. "I can't do this," Jared grunted. "Yes you can," Christopher said firmly and grabbed Jared around the waist. "Now give me your ass!" he said only half jokingly. Christopher had never been a top before. But now he couldn't seem to stop himself. "I want to stick it so far up his ass he'll cum just from the feel of it," he thought as he tried again. Jared lowered his head further, buried his face in his arms, and pushed his rear end back. "Go slow, huh?" he begged. As he wiggled in discomfort, Christopher managed to push the head and maybe an inch more inside. "Oh God, oh God," Jared whimpered. Christopher pulled back out, squirted some more lotion on his dick and fingered Jared's hole for a moment. "All the way this time," he warned and went back to work. Christopher watched as the head of his dick slid past the outer ring and slowly worked its way further and further into Jared's rectum. He pulled back several times and then pushed deeper, until finally Jared had every inch. Christopher was in balls deep. "Fuck, you've got a tight ass," Christopher said softly, pushing and pulling his cock in and out. The feeling was incredible. Going slowly at first, Christopher flexed his hips and started to fuck. He held Jared by the waist and occasionally ran a hand up and down his back, trying to reassure and comfort him. He reached around and found that Jared had gone soft. Christopher was sorry he was hurting Jared, but he couldn't bring himself to stop. Jared's initial yelps and sounds of discomfort were eventually replaced by softer sounds of pleasure. "That's starting to feel good," Jared whimpered when Christopher found an easy-going pace and an angle that brought the head of his dick up against Jared's prostate. Christopher looked at himself in the mirror, cock buried deep up Jared's butt. He saw the look of concentration on his boyfriend's face as he took his first ever cock up the ass. He felt in control, dominant. It was a feeling he kind of liked. "I want to cum in your ass," he growled, speeding up. "Want to feel me shoot my stuff in there?" "Yeah," Jared grunted and shoved back onto Christopher's dick. "You like my cock?" "Yeah, give it to me," Jared moaned, pushing back again. "Fuck me!" Christopher pounded into Jared harder. He nailed him again and again. "Getting close," he moaned, turning the head of his cock so he could hit every spot in Jared's ass. Jared reached for his own dick as Christopher slammed into him. "Do it," he mumbled, "Cum in my ass!" Christopher slammed in faster and faster. His dick became a blur with quick, jack rabbit thrusts. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room. There was also a wet slurping sound every time Christopher's dick pumped into Jared's tight hole. "Gonna," Christopher grunted, "Cum," and then pulled Jared tight against his crotch. Christopher felt his dick jerk and then pulse. Four hard squirts of hot jizz spit out of the end of his cock, shooting deep into Jared's guts. "Oh fuck, oh fuck!" he grunted, emptying his nuts. Christopher pounded in several more times, trying to shove his cream as far into his boyfriend as possible. Jared moaned and shuddered. "Oh, oh!" He pulled on his dick and fired several long streams of cum over the top of the counter. One blast hit the mirror and slowly slid down. Christopher finally stopped pounding and held Jared tight against his crotch. He kept his cock buried deep in Jared's ass until he was sure he was done shooting. Then he gently pulled back and out. Catching his breath, he looked at Jared as he slowly stood and turned toward him. He reached out and they hugged, and then finished with a deep kiss. "Thanks," Christopher whispered, "that was amazing!" Jared gave Christopher's ear a gentle bite. "You didn't even ask, you just shoved that fucker up my ass!" He teased. Christopher grinned. "Like you haven't done that to me before?" Jared grinned. "You know what happens to naughty boys that do things without asking?" Christopher could see the twinkle in Jared's eyes. He shook his head, "No, what happens?" "They get spanked!" Jared giggled. Christopher grinned, "You have to catch me first!" he said, and playfully ran toward the bedroom. * * * * "I need to pee!" Matty whined and pounded on the bathroom door the next day. Jared groaned as he stood up from the bath, leaned over, and unlocked the door. "You've been in here an hour!" Matty grumped, unzipped, dug out his dick, and stood in front of the toilet. "Just relaxing," Jared said, running a little more warm water into the tub. "What's with the bath and not a shower?" Matty said as he flushed and turned around. "I just wanted to take a bath this time." Matty looked skeptical. "Did you know that your right eye lid goes up when you're bull shitting?" Jared got a funny look. "What?" "When you're lying your ass off, it moves. I noticed it last year!" Matty laughed. Jared was quiet for a minute. "So what gives?" Matty said with a serious look. "No shit!" Jared thought about making up a story, but then figured it wasn't worth it. "My ass hurts." Matty seemed confused. "Why?" Jared gave his brother a dumb look, "Duh?" Matty looked like he was trying to figure out a math problem. Slowly his face changed into a grin. "Christopher did you up the butt?" he laughed. Jared blushed. "That's so nasty!" Matty giggled. Jared rolled his eyes and threw a wet wash cloth at him. "Get the fuck out of here!" He grinned. Matty smiled. "Did you like it?" Jared blushed again. "You did! I can tell!" Matty laughed. "I said; get the fuck out of here!" Jared smiled. "Wait till I tell TJ!" Matty giggled, and headed out the door. * * * * His mom was at work, and Matty was upstairs, so Jared had the family room to himself. He surfed through all the channels and couldn't find anything he really wanted to watch. He finally stopped on the cartoon network. The phone rang. His heart rate sped up. He hated the worried feeling he got every time someone called. "Hello?" "Just wondering how your ass was doing," Matty giggled. "A hell of a lot better than yours will be when I get my hands on it, you little shit!" Jared slammed the phone down, took a deep breath, and settled back into his place on the couch. Jared looked back to the TV. A huge boulder had just fallen on Wile Coyote when the phone rang again. Reaching over, Jared snatched it up. "Matty! Your ass is mine!" There was a pause on the other end, followed by a crackle of static. "Jared? Is that you?" "Dad?" * * * * Thanks for reading. I haven't heard from very many readers lately, so if you still enjoy the story please let me know. I am working on a bonus scene for those that write and ask for it. It will be about Chief Wolters receiving the letter about Jared. I won't post that scene. It will only be available to those that ask for it. Sorry no sexy bits in it, but some may wonder what happens on board ship. Write me at Playbuddy123@yahoo.com and put "Navy" in the header.