Date: Wed, 9 Dec 1998 01:08:52 CST From: Mark Subject: Toby's pool party (t/t/t/t/t/t/t/t) (oral) (mast) (WS) Usual disclaimers apply. This story is about a group of young teenage boys who just like having fun with each other. This is a sequel to 'I get back at Nick' but it can be read as a separate story. Toby Hardshaft placed the phone back on the hook and went back to the pool. "That was Nick. He says he's got a headache and can't come." "Bullshit!" exclaimed Brad, looking a bit disappointed as his slim hairless legs dangled in the pool. "He just wants to stay home and wank, then he'll cum!" A few of the boys laughed at the double entendre, but food was more on Shaun's mind. "Is everyone else here then?" he asked, looking eagerly at the barbecue that Toby and Kevin had been preparing. "I'm starving - let's eat!" All eight boys, Toby, Patrick, Jeromy, Brad, Nathan, Shaun, Kevin and Trevor then swarmed around the barbie and helped themselves to the burnt sausages, charcoaled hamburgers and overcooked chops, drowning them in tomato sauce on soggy white bread. (A typical Aussie barbecue, of course.) All boys were about fourteen years old and wore only board shorts, their slim boyish torsos still glistening with the sun cream they had applied earlier under the afternoon sun. Nathan sat down next to Brad and began gorging on his feast. He had not forgotten last New Year's Eve... It was a warm night and dusk, but still about three hours away from midnight, when the same group of boys were skinny dipping at Toby's place, shamelessly showing off their hard- ons. Brad playfully grabbed Nathan's hard cock under the water, and when the two boys made eye contact both were filled with a strange and wonderful sensation. Nathan whispered to Brad to go with him, leading him out of the pool to a side of the house where he'd taken a leak earlier. The other boys that night had not noticed the two leave the pool, except for Nick, who secretly admired Brad (for reasons he couldn't understand), but now whose instincts told him that something was on. Nick was sitting in the corner of the pool by himself and watched the two boys climb out of the pool and head to the side of the house, their schoolboy sized erections leading the way. The other boys were cavorting and splashing in the pool or lounging on inflatable mattresses at the side telling dirty jokes. Nick gave the two boys a little time and followed them into the bushes that ran along the fence line. He was only a few feet away from Brad and Nathan. Brad spoke first. "Pull me off Nat, and I'll pull you." In the shadows cast by the half moon and the street light both boys were standing face to face. Nathan obliged his class mate, grasping Brad's stiffy and rubbing it briefly before Brad sighed heavily as his semen squirted out, gushing over Nathan's hand and dripping to the ground. It was one of the quickest orgasms he could remember. Without exchanging another word Brad placed his hand on Nathan's throbbing hard-on, reciprocating the favour and causing Nat to ejaculate almost immediately, his creamy boycum splattering over Brad's smooth flat tummy. "I know a much better way." The two boys looked around startled, to find Nick lurking in the shadows, his cheeky grin and stiff teenage cock the only parts of his body visible in the murky light. "Shit Nick, you perve!" exclaimed Nathan, wiping his hands on a bush. "Hey Brad, you've got sperms all over you. I'll give you a shower." Nick walked up to Brad and aimed his stiff dick at the other boy's tummy, then squirted his piss effortlessly over his friend, the warm golden stream arching right up to the boy's nipples, cascading down to his belly button, then soaking his wispy black pubes before finally dribbling down his legs into a puddle at both boys' feet. Nathan was watching this scene and already his dick had recharged to full capacity. He moved between the two boys, who had now embraced each other, their tongues firmly planted in each others' faces. He really couldn't understand what took over from him, but it was an uncontrollable urge. He pushed his throbbing penis between the other two boys' tummies and felt the shafts of their cocks rubbing together. The combined friction of three hard young teenage boycocks thrashing between their sweaty cum and pissed soaked bodies caused Nick to blow a gusher, thrusting out at least six sperm-filled torrents from his aching balls. The added lubrication allowed Brad and Nathan to achieve their second orgasms almost simultaneously, less than five minutes after their earlier ejaculations. The three boys stood together silently, cum dribbling down their bodies, completely drained and breathless, each feeling their heartbeats slowly return to normal. "Give me a shower boys," said Nick, stepping back. The two other boys aimed their slowly-drooping cum-soaked pricks toward Nick, and began to spray their light amber streams of boypiss over his chest, tummy and groin. They flicked their dicks to expel the last drops of pee and all three started giggling uncontrollably. From the direction of the pool they could hear boyish laughter and the sound of water splashing madly. "I wonder if they've missed us?" mused Nat, groping for the garden hose and tap, then turning the nozzle fully over the other boys and himself... Toby's Pool Party (Part 2) "Hey Brad, wake up!" said Nathan, right into the other boy's ear, waving his right hand up and down over Brad's face. "You were in a daze there for a while." "I was thinking about the party last New Year's Eve, remember, over there," Brad whispered, pointing up the pathway at the side of the house. "Yeah, it was good. It's a pity Nick's not here tonight," said Nathan. "Look what we found!" Toby and Trevor came bouncing down the steps of the back patio holding a black video case. "It was under Adam's bed!" Adam Hardshaft, Toby's older brother, was away at camp helping to supervise junior boys from a neighbouring private school. "Hey, is it a porno?" giggled Jeromy. "Let's go in and watch. We all have to wait another hour before we go back into the pool or you all remember what happened last time - Kevin puked into it!" "Shut up Jeromy," snorted Kevin, flushing with embarrassment. The boys threw the remains of their meal into the bin, grabbed their cokes and followed Toby and Trevor back into the house. The settled into comfortable positions in the TV room while Toby started up the video player and inserted the tape. "What if your brother finds out?" asked Shaun. "He won't, he's away until the end of the week," replied Toby confidently. "What's it called?" asked Kevin, as Toby pressed `PLAY'. "Sperma all over" he replied, looking at the spine of the case. He moved back to find a place on the floor with the other boys, prodded at the remote control and the tape mechanism clunked into place. The video, one of many in a series shot in the Czech Republic, depicts a couple of teenage boys who meet in a McDonalds, have a brief session in the toilet, then go back to an apartment where they are joined by three other boys. The two groups then split into separate rooms and the action really happens. Eventually, they all end up in the bedroom, sprawled over each other. Just the thing that naked teenage boys like to do together, of course! The scenes of oral sex and masturbation fascinated this youthful audience, and it wasn't long before Jeromy, whose dick had been trying to burst out of his swim shorts for the last ten minutes, made a suggestion which got an immediate reaction. "Hey guys, let's strip off!" Without waiting for anyone else he pulled down his shorts and tossed them aside. "My balls are aching," said Trevor, standing up and pulling down his `Rip Curl' trunks with such force that his cute little stiffy flapped up against his stomach in the wake. "I've been dribbling, look" said Shaun, pointing to the wet patch on the front of his boardies, whipping them off and throwing them across the room. "Aah!" exclaimed Brad, "I'm cumming!" he pulled down his `Hot Tuna' bathers, where a string of sticky ball juice was dribbling from his pee hole. The remaining four boys quickly followed suite, their nakedness complete, their young bodies huddled around the screen again as Toby rewound and slow-mowed the cum shots. "Hey Toby, are there any tissues? I've just blown and I wasn't even touching it!" said Patrick, examining the puddle of cum on the floor that he had just spilled. Toby reached over and grabbed one of the boys' scattered board shorts and threw it towards him. "Use these," he replied, his eyes now fixed on the screen which was showing the final scene. "Who wants to suck my dick?" asked Kevin, very casually, who had been drooling at the generous scenes of oral sex depicted on the video. He had that weird, wonderful, tingling sensation in his groin, the result of surging hormones in his blood which were pumping throughout his entire body. He just had to get his rocks off. Without hesitating, Toby volunteered his greedy lips, moving towards Kevin who was now seated on the couch and drawing sticky threads of pre-cum from his dick with his finger, examining the substance before licking it off with his tongue. Toby engaged his salivating mouth over Toby's boycock as another bead of precum emerged from its pee hole. The remaining six boys had no trouble organizing themselves into two threesomes: Brad and Nathan (who had some previous experience!) grabbed Jeromy and led him outside to the same spot where they had been with Nick last New Year's Eve. Meanwhile, Trevor lay down on the floor using the pile of board shorts as a pillow while Patrick squatted over and face-fucked him. Shaun moved quickly down to Trevor's groin and fellated the kid's rock hard three incher. What followed were two hours of exhausting and exhilarating boysex, where youthful and constantly erect teenage dicks were sucked and pulled, where golden showers and cum splashed and spurted in uninhibited pleasure, and moist lips and willing tongues explored each others' tender smooth bodies. After a while the boys were all back at the pool, where Toby had fetched the garden hose to wash off the accumulated body fluids that had been expelled during their energetic sex fun. Towards midnight, everyone was totally knackered but had managed to organize some mattresses on the back patio. The night-time air was still warm and calm and a citronella candle flickered on one of the outdoor tables, releasing its fragrant mosquito repelling aroma. They decided on one last dip before they hit the mattresses and were now emerging slowly from the pool, all displaying those impossible to quell boy sized hard-ons. They sat silently, side by side at the edge of the pool, their almost hairless legs dangling in the water, their arms around each others' shoulders. "Don't forget to have a leak before bed!" reminded Toby, as he began to pee from his erect little dick. Each boy followed, squirting their almost crystal clear streams of boypiss from their hard young cocks, the streams angling upward before falling as a chorus into the pool, occasionally crossing paths in mid air, finally creating gentle ripples which broke the glassy surface of the water. "Aaah! I'm going to cum again!" gasped Patrick, whose quivering four inch dick spontaneously ejaculated a few beads of semen which dribbled into the pool. The boys made their way up the steps to the patio where they fell amongst each other, tummies used as pillows, arms and legs entangled, smooth young faces brushing together, then sleep quickly overcoming all but three boys. Kevin was nibbling Shaun's earlobe when he whispered "lie on your stomach Shaun, I want to try something." Shaun obliged without a word and Kevin slid on top of him, pushing his stiffy between Shaun's tight bottom cheeks. He began to rub gently, the friction being all he needed to blow, probably his fifth or sixth time that day. Hardly a drop of fluid, but the orgasm was probably the best he'd ever had, and something he had fantasized for ages, especially doing it with the gorgeous blond Shaun. "Can I try that Kevin?" No reply from the boy who had immediately drifted to sleep. Maybe tomorrow, thought Shaun, who drifted into his own world of boy dreams. Brad was the last to fall asleep. He was stroking himself as he was thinking about Nick, feeling sorry that he couldn't come to the pool party. He was thinking about last New Year's Eve. He was thinking about the fun he'd had with Nat and Jeromy earlier in the bushes. He was thinking about the video, when he blew in his boardies, and he was thinking about all his friends, asleep and naked around him. But most of all he was thinking about Nick. The End