Date: Wed, 06 Jun 2007 19:18:33 -0500 From: Charles Hughes Subject: The Springfield Jerkoffs - Chapter 16 This story is completely fiction; it is the story of several young boys, their friendships, and their sexual adventures together. If you are not 18 or if it is illegal for any reason for you to read such material, you must leave now. Copyright 2007 Charles Hughes, all rights reserved. If you would like to copy the story, please, just ask. I will try to respond to all emails: the.empty.room@hotmail.com Thanks to a reader/friend who let me borrow his name and youthful sexual talents -- although what happens in this story is completely fiction. And this story is dedicated to two friends who just exchanged rings and whose names appear in the story. Their love is an inspiration. This is the concluding chapter of the series. The Springfield Jerkoffs - Chapter 16 The summer league season was over, and summer was about over, too. There were only two weeks left until school. But on the first of those weekends, Phil's great idea -- which had come to him almost while Neal's big cock was still in his ass -- was going to happen. Their baseball team had come in third in a league of fourteen. As Steve had said, "Could have been better, could have been worse." The whole team had celebrated with a huge pizza party out at the park. Phil's idea, however, had concerned the other team -- the team-within-a-team -- the champion Springfield Jerkoffs. Steve had thought it was a real winner when Phil had explained it that night, and each member of the team -- which now included Kent, of course -- had agreed. There would be one huge sleepover for all of them, all the Jerkoffs. One whole night for naked boys to do what naked boys do. Neal would host the party, since he had the huge basement -- and "huge something else," Chap had snickered out in the woods. Since it had been Phil's idea, Neal and Phil would plan the whole thing. And Phil had figured out how to get his little brother permission for the sleepover. His folks knew that Kent wasn't a member of the team; he was only nine and it would seem a little strange for a bunch of guys up to the age of 13 to want a kid to hang out with them. Phil told them that Chap and Nick were in Kent's school, and it would be nice if there were somebody closer to their own age at the party. It didn't really make sense, but it worked anyway. Phil had talked to Danny and James after the night he'd been fucked for the first time. They were happy for him; Danny had given him a nice kiss, and James did the same. After they talked about the Jerkoff sleepover for a while, Phil asked if they could bring some more of that oil they had. Danny and James laughed and said they'd bring enough for everybody. Phil spent the afternoon of the party at Neal's helping him clean the basement. A little more work had been done on it, but it was still unfinished. They both thought it was cool that the bath now included a shower that was hooked up, but the walls around the bath still hadn't been put up. Phil remembered how Steve had Kent piss on him that night and wondered if anything like that might happen again. There was now a microwave in the basement, and the old refridgerator had been replaced by a newer and larger one. A row of cupboards had been placed above it, and the large room was well stocked with sodas and chips and other snacks. The guys would bring their own sleeping bags and more snacks if they wanted to. Phil and Neal were both a little nervous about the event because they wanted everything to go just right. They asked Danny and James to come over a little early to check everything out, and when they arrived the four went directly to the basement. "Hey, cool place, Neal," James said. He wandered around and checked out the fridge and cabinets. "Hey," he called back to the other three. "Check out this see-through bathroom!" Danny laughed. "No privacy down here tonight, huh?" "That's sort of the idea," Neal grinned. "Look, guys," Danny said. He stood closer to Phil and Neal. "I just want to make sure you know that we really like the idea of you guys being boyfriends and all. You're... well, you're great guys." He grabbed first Neal and then Phil for a tight hug. "And we... we think the same about you guys, too. I mean... you've helped us a lot," Phil said. With just a little hesitation he placed a quick kiss on Danny's cheek. "That's all we helped?" Danny acted surprised. "Just enough for a little peck on the cheek?" He put his arms around Phil and kissed him on his lips. Phil was surprised but instantly turned on by the teen's enthusiastic kiss, and he met Danny's tongue with his own. Their tongues pressed deeply into each other's mouths as their bodies pressed tightly together. "Hey," James grinned as he walked over to Neal. "Don't I get some thanks, too?" Neal looked up to the taller boy and met his lips, but his tongue was ready to respond, too. James sucked on Neal's tongue first, then they tasted each other deeply. "Mmmmmm..." James sounded like the familiar commercial on TV. "MmmmMmmm...good!" The basement door opened just then as Steve and Chap arrived. As they all tossed their sleeping bags down in front of the couch the door opened again, and Nick and Kent came running down the steps. "Hey," Nick was yelling. "Don't start with us, you guys!" Steve laughed. "Then get your butts down here and get naked." He stopped suddenly when he realized he might be heard upstairs by Neal's folks. "No sweat, man," Neal said, reading his look. "We're going to have our whole entertainment center down here, and with this new ceiling tile it's almost soundproof! Didn't you notice the door? Extra heavy. That reminds me..." He ran up the stairs and turned the lock. "No visitors tonight," he grinned as he came back down. "And gentlemen," James announced, "you are asked to note the plumbing facilities. They have been especially prepared for this celebration of the Jerkoffs. You will notice," he continued, trying to sound like a tour guide, "that there are no walls. And one toilet for eight people. This, gentlemen, means that when you need to piss, we all get to look!" He finished with a flourish, and the team applauded and laughed. "That's tonight's entertainment?" Danny asked, pretending great disappointment. "We sit around and watch each other go peepee?" They all laughed again, but Steve quickly got their attention as the unofficial captain of this team. He cleared his throat, stood straighter, and spread his feet a bit. "All you Jerkoffs -- strip!" It took no more than that, and quickly there were eight naked boys in the basement. The three thirteen-year-olds -- Steve, Danny and James -- were the more fully developed, especially Steve with his athletic frame and thick pubes. Danny and James were about as tall but more slender; their smooth chests and asses turned and flexed as they pulled their clothes off and dropped them to the side. Phil was the only twelve-year-old on the team. He smiled to himself as he remembered his embarrassment the first time he stripped with the Jerkoffs in the woods. By now, near the end of the summer, being naked with his buddies was thoroughly natural. He looked down at the few blond pubes, little more than fuzz, that had been joined by a few more over the summer. At least he thought so. Neal, at eleven, looked among the youngest. He was still hairless. That had been one of his reasons for being extremely shy at the beginning of the summer. He had never been naked with other boys before and had been very self-conscious. The more important reason for his reluctance to get naked was his cock -- over five inches at age eleven! He knew he would get stares, and, indeed he had. Even more of a surprise to the Jerkoffs had been the fact that Neal, only a few months past his eleventh birthday, could cum! But the real reason had been his fear that the way he loved cocks would mark him as a "queer," and that was almost more than the boy could take. Only his friendship with Phil, plus the encouragement of Danny and James, had helped him. Chap and Nick, also eleven, looked like it -- bodies not yet fully developed, no hair, small dicks. Nick looked a little younger, perhaps, since he still retained some of his baby fat -- enough to be called "chubby" sometimes. But even though they were too young to cum yet, they had been fully accepted by the older boys and enjoyed themselves just as much. Kent, of course, was both the newest on the team and the youngest. At nine, he was smaller in every way than everyone else, but his smooth little two-and-a-half inches could get just as hard as Neal's five plus! Kent had been accepted immediately because Steve had become so taken with him. Eight naked boys and eight bouncing butts and eight hard dicks all began to enjoy themselves. Neal started a movie on the TV as Kent helped Chap get some snacks out. Danny and James arranged eight sleeping bags on the floor to make a very large area where boys could play as much as they liked. Nick was into the fridge passing sodas around. There were separate conversations around the large room as the guys settled in, some talking about the season just ended, some talking about school soon to begin, some laughing at the movie. Snacks were soon devoured, and the conversations began to quiet a bit as hands sought flesh to play with. Kent had been sitting on Steve's lap and was lightly slapping Steve's dick against his young thigh. Chap and Nick were already engaged in one of their tight, deep, long wet kisses, their bodies pressed together as they lay side by side. Danny and James both winked at Phil and Neal. The younger pair looked around the room, and Phil whispered to Neal, "Looks like the party's off to a good start." And he kissed Neal's cheek just before Neal moved downward to suck his favorite dick. Phil leaned back on his elbows. His cock felt so huge in Neal's busy mouth! "They're cute together, aren't they?" James whispered to Danny. "Yeah, loverboy. But we're cuter." And Danny slid down over James to lick his groin, down around his balls and up the other side. "Uhhhh... yeaaaa..." James moaned. He spread his legs. Danny licked at the balls in front of his face, moving them gently left and right, up and down. He moved one into his mouth and sucked gently. He loved this boy! The moans he heard from his lover encouraged him to suck the other ball, then lick up the center of James' ballsac to the base of his dick. Danny paused a minute when he heard the sound of Chap beginning his dry cum in Nick's mouth. Yes, he was certain. Those two little guys had been getting it on with each other for a while, even before the Jerkoffs started up. He licked up the soft underside of James' dick and took his cockhead into his mouth and began to suck. Steve had stood Kent up before him and was sucking on his hard little dick. His big hands were grasping the nine-year-old's butt, holding him still so he could press his mouth tightly to the treat he was enjoying. Kent's hands were on Steve's head as he watched the big teen suck him, and he was soon cooing as his dick came alive in Steve's mouth. Steve slipped a finger into the boy's crack and found his tiny rosebud, massaging it in circles. Neal had backed off Phil's cock just before Phil could cum. He winked at his boyfriend and motioned with his head for Phil to join him. He moved to Kent's back and began to lick the little boy's shoulders and backbone. Neal's hands slipped down Kent's sides and lay on Steve's hands for a moment when he reached Kent's hips. "Oooooooooo...!" At the sound of Kent's small voice when he felt the sensation of Neal's wet tongue on his back, Steve pulled away for a moment from the little dick he'd been sucking to see Neal at Kent's back. Steve smiled and returned to licking the little lollipop Kent's body seemed to be holding out to him. Phil moved closer to watch. Steve's big fingers were holding Kent's hips gently but firmly, and Neal had placed his hands on the boy's smooth butt as he kissed his way down to the top of Kent's crack. "Ahhhhh...." Kent threw his head back when he felt the little kisses at his butt become licks of Neal's wet tongue again, each lick moving in a little more deeply. The nine-year-old gasped when he felt Neal's wet tongue scrape across his puckerhole. Neal licked around the tight ring, then over it. His heart was beating fast. He hadn't been sure how he would like what he was doing now, but once he had thought of it he couldn't get the thought out of his mind. Licking the smooth tight ring protecting Kent's entrance made Neal's big cock throb. Phil had been toying with his own dick, but when he saw Neal's big cock jump he reached for it and held it, stroking slowly and lightly. Neal pointed his tongue and pressed lightly at the center of Kent's rosebud. He felt it quiver against his tongue, and Kent's moan was joined by his own. He pressed lightly but insistently, knowing that the hole had already accepted cock. Slowly, the little puckerhole spread, resisting but gradually accepting the hot wetness of Neal's tongue. With the tip of Neal's tongue inside his asshole, wiggling and searching, and with Steve's slow, gentle sucks and licks on his little dick, Kent was writhing with pleasure. First pressing his little butt back at Neal, then trying to shove his hard little dick into Steve's mouth, the boy's pleasure threshhold was approaching rapidly. His hands grasped Steve's hair as he bent over the teen's head at his groin. He was almost unable to stand, but Steve's strong hands on his hips held him in place. When Kent bent forward over Steve's head, his ass was opened even wider and thrust back at Neal. Neal felt the movement and pressed his tongue inward. "Uuuuuuuuuu...oooooooooooo..." Kent's little body was shaking when the heat in his ass was overtaken by the urgency deeper inside him. The shock of the sudden compression of his gut and his dick's resulting spasms made the boy's knees collapse. He was held in place only by Steve's strong hands as his dry cum struck him and made him sing with the joy of knowing a young boy's greatest pleasure. Steve continued to suck, and Neal continued to lick. When Kent's sounds died away, Steve let him fall into his arms. The teen lay back on the floor with his arms around Kent, and Neal lay back with them. Phil moved over to where Chap and Nick were lying, propped up on one arm, watching Kent enjoy his aftercum pleasure. They moved over as Phil lay with them. "God, that was hot," Chap said. He stopped speaking as the three of them watched Steve's hand move around to Kent's ass. They saw the teen slip a finger into the little boy's crack, still wet from Neal. When Kent wiggled onto it, they knew that he had accepted Steve's finger into his hole. Phil wanted Neal so badly now, but he saw that Neal was whispering into Kent's ear while his little brother was being fingered. Somehow he knew that was important to Kent. So he rolled to his side and licked at one of Nick's generous nipples. Nick grinned and moved over a bit to let Phil suck on him. Phil felt a hand reach for his dick, and he glanced down to see Chap slip it into his mouth. For a few moments they were quiet, with Phil at Nick's nipple and Chap on Phil's dick. "Ooooo...fuck me, Chap. Please..." Nick's whisper could be heard only by Chap and Phil. Phil sat up. "You...you fuck? You two guys?" Chap sat up, too. "We weren't going to do that here!" he said to Nick, sharply. "But it's all right now, Chap," Nick said. "Look. They're doing it." He pointed across the room to Danny and James. James was lying flat on his belly with his right leg pulled up, opening himself, and Danny was lying against him, his hard cock slowly sliding into James' ass. The two moved so slowly Phil knew immediately they were enjyoing themselves in a way they had come to love. He thought it was not only hot but very...beautiful...as he watched Danny join himself to James again and again. But he turned his attention back to Chap and Nick. "You two fuck?" he repeated. "You're barely eleven!" Chap was more comfortable now that their secret was out, and he grinned. "Hey, Phil, we've been fucking each other since we were seven." "No you haven't!" Phil had guessed there had been more to "the twins" and their activity together than what the Jerkoffs had seen out in the woods, but he was genuinely surprised that they had gone that far -- and at such an age! "Yeah. It's great when he's in me," Nick grinned. He repeated his invitation to Chap by getting on all fours, with his ass pointing to his young friend. "Fuck me," he said. Chap moved into place and stroked his little dick a few times. Phil watched carefully as Chap's dickhead disappeared into Nick's crack. Nick's ass was big for an eleven-year-old, but Chap had learned how to spread his cheeks apart. Phil couldn't see when Chap entered his friend, but Nick's sounds of pleasure made it obvious. Surely, Phil thought, Chap can't get much in there except his dickhead. But the boys were moving in unison, obviously accustomed to it. Nick was grunting as Chap slapped into him harder and harder. Chap's hard dick was grasped just behind his dickhead by Nick's tight ring, and he couldn't move in or out much without losing contact, but he could move enough that his dick was pulsing with pleasure. "Gonna do it, Nickie...oh...yeaaa Nickie..." Chap groaned deeply as his dry cum began, but as he felt his dick throb inside Nick's ring his voice rose. "Ahhhhhh..." The two left room for Phil to lie beside them when Chap pulled away from Nick. Chap was quiet for a little while, but Nick liked to talk. Phil listened without really hearing as he watched Danny and James. They were still...making love. Is that what it was? Not "fucking." "Making love." Phil liked the sound of that. Danny made a long, soft sound as he released his cum inside his boyfriend, and James moaned quietly at the fullness he felt. "I need to pee," Nick said, a little more loudly. Chap was laying half on him and began to move aside. "Hey, wait a minute," Phil said. He'd gotten an idea. The three huddled together while Phil whispered to them. "What's going on?" Steve asked from the other side of the room. It was obvious that Chap, Nick, and Phil were up to something -- and that Nick had to be talked into it. The three whispered together a little longer, and Nick finally nodded his assent. Now everybody was watching. "Nothing, guys, nothing," Phil said with a grin on his face. "They just have to go. You know, when you got to go, you got to go." Chap and Nick stood up, and Chap took Nick's hand and pulled him to the open-wall bathroom. Nick was clearly a little embarrassed, but he was giggling, and his giggles were echoed by Chap as they walked through the "wall" into the bathroom. But instead of standing at the toilet, they both got into the open shower. Chap had to encourage Nick again for a moment, but Nick sat on the floor in the corner. Chap stood over him and turned so everyone in the room could see his dick as he pointed it at his friend. "You mean...?" Kent stopped, with his mouth open. Chap's dick dribbled a little pee first, then his stream began in earnest. He aimed it right at Nick's chest. Whether purposely or accidentally, the force of the stream hit one of Nick's oversized nipples, making the boy giggle in response. With that giggle, Nick relaxed and enjoyed the play that he and Chap had apparently shared many times. Every dick in the room hardened just a little more as they watched the boys play. Chap moved his stream lower, and Nick lowered his leg onto the floor so the other boys could see Chap's pee hit his dick. He was hard. Nick loved the warm feeling he got, inside and outside, when he allowed his friend to wash him this way. He closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them again so he wouldn't miss anything. When he looked over at the boys in the large room, every eye was on him, and there were grins on every face. The pee stream weakened finally, and when the last dribble was gone, Chap leaned in and kissed Nick on the cheek. He helped Nick up and then took his place on the floor of the shower. Nick stood and aimed. His stream was immediate, and it was stronger than Chap's had been. He hit Chap's chest with a splash and moved his stream up and down his friend's belly, grinning at the sight. Chap grinned back at him and spread his legs so Nick could wash his dick and balls. The other boys watched everything. Phil was the only one who had seen the boys and their pee play in the shower after practice, so it was a surprise to the others. He saw Kent glance over at him, and he knew what his little brother was thinking: This is something we have to try at home! Kent grabbed his dick when Nick was finished with his pee; he jumped up and down a moment. "I got to peepee." Kent's little voice sounded to Phil like he was a really little kid again and just couldn't hold it for another minute. He ran over to the shower, and Nick and Chap arranged themselves on the floor. Kent aimed his little dick at "the twins" and was so excited he couldn't piss for a moment. When he released it, though, he hit both boys. Kent giggled as he swung his pee stream back and forth between them, making sure to hit both dicks. The others watched as "the twins" became soaked again. When Kent was finished, Chap and Nick got up and exchanged a kiss. Chap looked at Neal with a question. "Towels are on that shelf, peeboys," Neal laughed. Chap turned the shower on, and Nick squealed and stepped back from the cold water. When Chap had it adjusted, the two took turns soaping each other. They spent a lot of time rubbing suds over their chests and groins, enjoying the feel of the hands sliding over the wetness. Before they were done, the other six boys were standing or sitting closer to the bathroom, watching "the twins" play in the water. When the two had rinsed, Nick got on his knees and sucked Chap to a dry cum quickly. They stepped out of the shower and started drying to the applause of the other boys. "Great show, peeboys," Neal grinned, and the others chimed in. "Hot stuff..." "Wow, dudes, cool..." Still a little damp, Chap and Nick returned to the pile of sleeping bags and ignored everybody else as they lay together for a long kiss. Phil felt a hand on his ass, and he looked around to find Kent standing behind him. Kent pulled Phil's arm to get him to lean down so he could whisper in his brother's ear. "I want Steve to fuck me now," he said. "Help me, Phil, please." "You're sure... Remember it hurt some when..." Phil started. "Yeah, but we've been playing with my hole," Kent reminded him. "You've fucked me and make me stretch some more... Please, Phil, I really want him to." Phil looked over at Steve. The older boy was sitting with his knees up and his arms crossed over them. He was watching them. "I didn't ask him," Steve said to Phil when the two brothers walked over to him. "He asked me. I told him to go talk to you." Phil and his brother sat down next to Steve. "We can try. Please, Phil." Kent looked at his brother. "I swear to God I won't hurt him, Phil," Steve said. "I'll stop if I need to. Like before. Phil..." Steve paused. "Phil, I love this kid. I wouldn't hurt him." He reached over and put an arm around Kent, hugging the nine-year-old into himself. "Yeah," Phil finally agreed. "But... I mean, you have to let me... you know... help." "Whatever you say, buddy," Steve agreed. Phil saw that Danny and James had been watching, and he motioned them to come over. He told them what Steve and Kent were going to try, and James handed him the lotion they'd brought with them. "Let me lick you first, okay, baby?" Steve asked. Kent nodded and bent over, his ass toward Steve, as though they had done this a dozen times before. The boy sucked in his breath when he felt the teen's big tongue lick up into his crack and over his puckerhole. He wanted Steve inside him so bad! His tongue felt so big back there... but he really wanted Steve! Kent moaned with pleasure when the teen's tongue moved the edge of his ring and opened it just a bit. Phil leaned in next to his brother's ear. "You're doing fine, Kent. He's going slow and easy. You just say if you want him to stop. You're doing fine." Phil reached for Kent's little dick and stroked it slowly for him. Steve was moaning now, also. The taste and scent of the little boy he wanted in his life were shooting right to his brain. He licked faster, still holding Kent's hips with his hands. Then he pointed his tongue and pressed in against the tight rosebud. The skin was so smooth... so warm. He could feel the difference between the smoothness of Kent's ass and the beginning of the wrinkles of his pucker. His tongue pressed inward. Phil whispered, "Relax, Kent. Relax for him. If you want to, you can press back a little." Kent nodded his head but didn't stop his moans. He couldn't. He smiled, just to let Phil know everything was all right. Steve's tongue had opened him wider, and Kent wiggled and pressed backward, eager for more. "Take his dick, Danny," Phil asked as he moved back behind his brother. Danny reached in under the nine-year-old boy and covered his dick with his hand, moving it gently. James reached over and slowly rubbed the small of Kent's back. Phil pulled Steve away for a moment and dribbled some of the lotion on Kent's little hole. He used his finger to smooth it around and around for a minute, then pressed in. Kent's hole opened, and Phil's finger moved slowly inward, feeling the silky-smooth tissue inside. He moved his finger around, gently pressing the side of it against Kent's ring. "It's Phil, Kent," James said quietly to the boy. "He's helping you." Carefully, Phil put a little more lotion on his fingers and moved a second finger to Kent's entrance. It slowly opened his hole a little wider and accepted him. He pulled his fingers around the edge of the ring, loosening his brother. His own cock was throbbing as he worked the hole he himself loved to fuck. "Okay," Phil said to Steve, without turning. "Go slow. He's... he's my brother." Steve moved up as Phil moved aside. "I know, buddy," he said. Phil poured a little of the lotion on Steve's dick and rubbed it around for him. His dick was hot. He could see the veins pulsing. His cockhead was a deep, dark red. Steve sucked in his breath as Phil moved the lotion over it. Steve placed his cock at Kent's hole, wet with the lotion Phil had applied. He held it there for a moment, and he could feel the heat of the boy's ass against his dick. He pushed in gently, slowly. He expected some sounds of discomfort, but he heard nothing. Kent had sucked in his breath when he felt Steve's big cockhead at his puckerhole. He clenched his lips tightly. He remembered how it had hurt when Steve tried the last time, but he hoped all the playing he and Phil had done would help now. But Steve's dick was so much bigger than his brother's... As Steve's cockhead spread the ring wider, Steve could not believe the electric sensation that shot through his dick. He had to grit his teeth to continue pressing so slowly, and each millimenter swallowed more of his dick. His eyes were fastened on the sight of the cock he'd jerked off so much entering the little hole of the boy he wanted so badly. He pressed inward and saw his cockhead gradually disappear, gradually swallowed... "AaaAAaaAAAAAAA!" Kent yelled when his assring finally swallowed Steve's big cockhead and snapped closed around the crown of it. "Oooo fuck it hurts Phil hurts ooo..." Phil felt a moment of panic. James caught his eye, and he remembered what Danny and James had told him. "It's okay, Kent, okay... try to relax with it," Phil said. "It'll go away, Kent, I promise. It'll go away..." James stopped his rubbing of Kent's back and placed his hand underneath the boy, massaging his belly and groin. Kent's little hard dick slipped slowly in and out of Danny's hand. Steve had frozen when Kent yelled. He almost began to pull out, then he realized that would cause more pain. He leaned in to kiss Kent's back. "I'm sorry, baby, I'm sorry. It'll stop in a minute; it will. I love you, Kent. I love you, baby." Steve's quiet reassuring voice calmed Kent, and the boy realized the pain was already ebbing, fading away. "Mmmmm... okay it's okay now yessss..." Kent's voice was high and dreamy. Phil nodded to Steve, and the teen sat up again and began to slide his cock into Kent's ass. "O my god, oooo..." Steve couldn't keep silent as his dick very slowly opened the tunnel inside the boy. His cock felt like it was held so tightly it could never move at all, yet the hot wetness inside Kent allowed him to slide his dick further in slowly further in carefully gently slowly in deeper in... Kent was breathing deeply. Danny could see a broad smile on his face and a look of wonder in his eyes. Finally Steve was in as far as he could go. His four-and-a-half inch dick was completely swallowed by the little ass in front of him. His pubic hair was pressing into Kent's smooth skin; his balls were resting against the boy he'd entered. "Is it okay now, Kent?" Danny asked quietly. Kent's smile broadened. He could barely speak the words, but they were clear enough. "Fuck... me... Steve..." Steve began to move slowly, pulling his dick outward. He groaned loudly as Kent's smooth walls caressed his cock as it moved. Outward, until only his cockhead was left inside. Then he sank back into Kent, just as slowly, hardly able to believe his eyes as his dick was swallowed again. "Yess... do it yesssss do it..." Kent felt so... full when Steve was inside! And as the cock had been slowly withdrawn, he began to feel so...empty. He shivered suddenly, and the tiny movement was magnified deep inside him against that big cock. Steve continued his slow movements. Danny whispered into Kent's ear as James resumed rubbing the boy's back. Phil sat back on his heels and watched them. He wanted to help his brother so much, but it was all being done for him, he was being taken care of, it was all okay... He realized he'd begun to stroke his cock, and his thumb spread some of the precum he'd found on his cockhead. Steve was fucking now, real fucks, genuine fucks. It wasn't fast; he didn't want to hurt or frighten Kent; he wanted to love him. Fucking slowly, deeply, then pulling up until only his cockhead was buried. Fucking gently, loving the boy's ass, loving the boy's beauty, loving the boy the boy the boy he loved... "Oooo Steve so good in meeee fuck yesss..." Kent was staring deeply into Danny's eyes, their heads next to each other on the floor. "Yesssss..." As Steve moved in and out of Kent, he fought the urge to ram his cock in hard and fast... he would not do that! He could not! Not to Kent, sweet boy... "O my god I can't...stop it... gonna cum..." Steve didn't want to cum. He needed to. But he didn't want to. He wanted to remain inside his little lover for more minutes, more hours. He wanted to feel his insides, caress his sweet ass with his dick, fill him with his love... Danny stroked Kent's little dick faster now, in time with Steve's fucks. Kent was panting, and his insides twisted as he realized he was about to begin a dry cum. Suddenly the hot pit inside Steve's gut exploded, and the teen began to more a little more rapidly. In and out, short pumps in and out and then... His cock spasmed with his first shot inside his little lover. "AAHHH Fuck...." Steve threw back his head and clenched his eyes as he felt his entire body shake. His second shot was just as hard; he felt like everything inside him was leaving, being forced out, emptying... "OoooOOOOOooooOOOOOOOOO!" Kent's body was suddenly heated by the flood of cum exploding into it. He could actually feel the pulses of Steve's cock against his ring, the spasms inside him. He jerked his body backward onto the big cock and wasn't even aware of his own high-pitched moans. His own dry cum started, and his little hard dick spasmed in Danny's hands. As it did, his assring clenched tighter around Steve's cock as it came one last time. Kent's high soprano sounds of overwhelming pleasure were joined by Steve's deeper groans, then his grunts as the last of his cum leaked from his cock into the boy's ass. Neal, Chap, and Nick had been playing with each other across the room, but the urgent sounds begun by Steve and Kent had gotten their attention. They were sitting closer to the others and on their knees when Steve's orgasm hit. Neal saw that Phil had been jerking his dick, and he moved around to slip it into his mouth. Phil came, shooting a full load into Neal's mouth, only moments after Steve's orgasm had finished. Steve carefully pulled away from Kent, and Kent grunted a startled "Oh!" when his cockhead slipped out of the boy's ass. He put his arms around Kent and pulled him to the floor on top of him. "Baby, you okay? You okay?" Steve was caressing Kent's back and shoulders, holding him gently. "Oh, Kent, baby, that was so... wonderful! You okay, Kent?" When Kent looked up at the big teen there were tears in his eyes. For a moment, Steve thought the boy was crying, then he realized Kent was smiling. "Oh, Steve...awesome. Oh, Steve..." Phil relaxed back onto the floor and found himself in Neal's arms. Neal kissed his shoulder. "That was something, Phil. Kent's going to remember that." He smiled. Danny and James rolled over to them. They grinned. "Kent's okay, buddy," James said. "And he loves it as much as the rest of us do, you know? You're lucky -- you get to live with the little dude!" The two moved away a little bit. Phil could hear Danny saying, "Wow! What a summer!" Neal turned Phil's face toward him and kissed his lips. His tongue licked across his lips once, then Phil opened his mouth so their tongues could meet. Their arms tightened around each other, and their long, slow, deep kiss became more urgent; their tongues moved more rapidly until Neal caught Phil's tongue and began to suck on it. They lost their balance and fell backward onto the sleeping bags laughing quietly. Neal turned Phil onto his belly and kissed his way from his shoulders to the small of his back. His fingers were already caressing Phil's smooth ass, already delving into his crack, already searching for his puckerhole. "Yesssssssss..." Phil sighed. Neal licked quickly at Phil's hole, then dribbled a little of the lotion there. He coated his own cock with it, then he pressed his cockhead against his target, the hot, tight entrance protecting the inside of his boyfriend. He slowly pushed the entrance open, Phil's ring sliding down and around the big cockhead. Phil jerked but didn't make a sound when his ring snapped tight just below the crown of Neal's cockhead. Neal paused for a moment. "Oooo...Neal...fuck me yeaaaa..." Phil pressed his ass back, urging the big dick to move deeper. "Aaaaaaaa...aaaaaa...." Neal moaned with pleasure as his five inches slowly disappeared inside Phil. "Oh yeaaa...." Neal lay fully on Phil for only a moment, then he pulled himself up onto his arms and began to move his hips. His hard, wet cock slid almost completely out of Phil's ass, but Neal pressed inward again. Both boys moaned as Phil's ass accepted Neal again. Neal pulled up and then pressed down, and their moans sounded again. Phil loved the sensation that was fully inside of him now. He felt spread so wide open; he felt so free; he felt so attached to his lover; he felt so completely... right. Neal fucked faster now, and Phil encouraged him by matching his rhythm and pressing back with each thrust. They moved together, then apart, together, then apart... Two boys celebrating their love, exhulting in the pleasure they can give to each other, completely overwhelmed by the mysterious connection boys can discover with each other. Their bodies were moving so hard against each other that Phil was almost raising himself up off the floor on his hands and knees. The "slap slap slap" of their bodies meeting became more rapid, and their moans were replaced by grunts. Their world contained only the two of them as they fucked, each reveling in the body of the other, their nerve endings so sensitive they could hardly stand it. Neal was aware that his cockhead was swelling just a bit more, but that awareness was overwhelmed by the explosion that began inside him and was directed downward and outward into Phil. "AAAwwww... uuhhhhhh... uhhhh..." Neal shook with the intensity of his orgasm, and he rammed himself against his lover with each cum. "Awwwwww..." "OOooooo... oooooooo..." Phil shook with him, feeling both the thrashing of what felt like an enormous pole inside him and the force of his own cum. His dick spasmed beneath him, and... ...and then they were finished. Exhausted. Impossibly emptied. Neal collapsed on top of Phil. Their sweaty bodies shook involuntarily a few times, then they were still, except for their rapid breathing. Phil groaned when Neal's wet cock slid out of his ass. Neal moved to lie beside him, half on the sleeping bags, half on Phil. "Oh, man..." Neal couldn't speak quite yet. Phil raised up on his elbows, and Neal slid fully onto the sleeping bags. Phil kissed Neal on the lips and ran his hand down Neal's wet chest and belly. "Damn. I think we need to use that shower ourselves, buddy," he grinned. "Yeah. But not yet. Can't even move yet," Neal panted. Phil lay back and scooted his arm under Neal's shoulders; Neal nestled into him. They lay quietly, not even hearing the sounds of the sex happening around them. Neal began to stroke Phil's chest. "God, I love you, Phil. Maybe I always did. Maybe there never was a time when I didn't." "Even when you hit me with the red engine?" Phil mocked. "Yeah," Neal said, still very serious. "Even then. Never was a time when I didn't. Never will be a time when I don't." Phil stroked the blond hair on his boyfriend's head, leaning his head up a bit to kiss it. "I love you, Neal." They lay there touching each other, breathing together. Phil looked around the room. Chap and Nick were busy doing another 69 -- those two never quit, Neal thought with a grin. Steve was holding Kent in his lap, against his chest, rocking him slightly. Kent was pressing his face against the warmth of the teen, then he turned his face to suck lightly on one of Steve's nipples. Was Steve singing something quietly? Danny and James were in each other's arms again. Phil felt a surge of warmth for those two boys as he watched them. They meant so much to him, and to Neal. They're really beautiful together, Phil thought. Yeah, what a summer. School was only a couple of weeks away, and they wouldn't have much time to all get together again, he realized. And, for the first time, he realized that they would be in three different schools. Would they still be friends? Danny and James will be high school... would they still like middle schoolers as friends? And Steve, too. No more team, he thought. But friends are friends. We can get together whenever we want. Because these guys are special. Really special. The Jerkoffs, he thought. Cool name -- now, who had thought that one up? Course, they weren't really "jerkoffs" anymore. That was minor league stuff, jerking off. "Cocksuckers." Well, that's better. But, he grinned to himself, that's not really the major league. He pulled Neal up to his side and whispered into his ear, "Hey, we're not in the minors anymore, us Jerkoffs. This is major league for sure! Now we're the Springfield Buttfuckers." Neal giggled. "The champion Springfield Buttfuckers" ------------------------ I hope you've enjoyed reading about the adventures of the Springfield Jerkoffs. I would enjoy hearing your comments; my email address appears at the top. I'd like to express my appreciation to my readers and let them know that I have another series in mind, though I will not be writing or posting it for a while. I'm approaching a very busy summer and, while I may post a single story from time to time, I probably won't be posting the beginning of the new series for a couple of months.