Date: Sun, 30 Dec 2012 02:22:37 -0800 (PST) From: Mad Max Subject: A YANKEE DOODLE TIME Chapter 2 A YANKEE DOODLE TIME. By Boys in the hood. ****WARNING**** Stop reading if you are not 18 and over as you are not allowed to be here. So leave now and find something "G" rated. All the characters, places, events, activities and other things noted here is all fictional. Make believe. It never happened. My stories are based on boys and teens experimenting with sex with puberty in one form or another. Copyright: 2013: Boys in the hood. Do not copy, change or repost without first contacting the owner. Support nifty in anyway possible. A few coins or a lot of notes would help them out so much. AUTHOR'S NOTE. The sentence below had a few comments from some readers. "14 + hours later we arrived a day behind North Carolina time zone seeing lots of new and interesting stuff as we drove to our new home. "Dad, you're on the wrong side of the road." I screamed. `Oh no I'm not, they drive on the left side of the road over here." Dad chuckled. `Shit not even after arriving 15 minutes into Sydney I was totally lost." YES. It does take about 14 to 15 hours flight time to fly from L.A.X. to Sydney Australia. The same or a little more from Florida. The international date time changes when flying from the U.S.A to Australia. You lose a day and that is what I meant saying "we arrived a day behind North Carolina time". I worded it differently. I'm not being picky but a few emails sure picked that one up. Like I said before we are not professional authors and not paid to write these stories. Please read without the flames. Thanks. Max. We left off at the end of chapter 1. "Um can—can we do it." "Ok, but we need to sleep after we do it cos I'm pooped." Scott yawned. Standing in front of each other Scott pulled his foreskin back and then opened the end of it so that he could cover my pink stork. Pee slits kissing Scott then covered my knob with his soft supple skin joining cock to cock. "I have a foreskin." I gasped while Scott jabbed his purple head into my pink head. I shot a load in minutes ballooning Scott's pecker skin feeling the slick goo shoot around the foreskin. That was a night to remember. Chapter 2 Getting to know you. While Scott and I enjoyed a night to remember, my brother Charles was getting to know Brian's side of sexual relief. This is what he told me what happened at their stay at Brian's grandparents farm. `Hurry up Charles, our room is over here." Brian yelled as we entered the farm house. The farm was huge. Lots of sheep there in the paddocks. You could hear them bleating from the distance. "Is this your room?" Charles asked seeing lots of old looking furniture including a big old fashioned bed. `Yup, granny never changed the furniture ever since they moved in here in the 1960's.' Brian chuckled. "It sure smells Brian." "Oh you will get used to it Charles, nothing but fresh air and the smell of sheep farting in the morning." Brian joked. My brother and Brian now unpacked their bags and waited for Granny to enter the room to see if they had settled in. "Now boys, we will have lunch in a few hours so why don't you show your American friend around the farm and try and not get into trouble." Brian's gran smiled. "Is it ok if we can go to the watering hole for a swim?" Brian asked. "Sure but use the outdoor shower when you come back as you will stink like a smelly sheep." Gran insisted. `Cool, we will be back in a few hours." Brian said. So off both boys went heading to the paddocks first to see all the new lambs. Sheep dogs were barking as the boys approached the fence. Brian's grandad and his helpers were now moving the sheep into pens for shearing. It was getting warm so Brian's grandad showed my brother the watering hole. "Now we have to get naked my friend." Brian giggled. Wally the sheep dog walked towards my brother seeking out his nakedness. In minutes the dog was getting an erection as he nuzzled his wet nose into my brothers ball bag. `Watch out, that old flea bag is gay and he likes to lick your pecker." Grandad yelled. "Dam it Wally, go smell your own pecker you sick dog." Brian shouted. "Does he do that all the time to you and your friends?" Charles enquired. "Only when we are nude. He's always checking my pecker and likes to lick the sweat off my nuts." Brian responded. "Wow it's like he wants to have it off with you." Charles giggled as he felt wally lick his cut tool and nudged his nut sack one more time. "Piss off you mutt or I will get Rufus to poke you." Brian announced. Rufus was an old sheep dog and the head of the pack. He knew his place and would keep the younger pups in order. "Now boys I will be back to take you home in an hour so don't make a mess ok son." Gramps stated to his grandson. "Thanks pop, Can you take Wally with you as he will piss us off if he stays here." Brian announced. "Brian, don't swear, yes I will take him the randy sod." Gramps chuckled. It felt weird for Charles to be naked outdoors skinny dipping with his new best friend. "Wow you are getting a boner Charles." "I am cos you are fiddling with it." Charles advised him. "It's an awesome looking wiener Charles, I just love it." Brian winked as he tickled my brothers nut bag. "Have you had many of your friends here?" "Lot's Charles, most know me for being a nudist around here and my granny and pop don't mind us being naked at their farm." Brian replied. "I bet Scott enjoys his time here with you." "He's like an older brother to me and he is loved like another grandson by my grandparents." "I see, so let's swim as it sure is hot out here." Charles grunted. Both boys enjoyed their swim fooling around with no care enjoying a butt grab or a quick feel to their boy bits. The hour was up as gramps arrived in his old truck with Wally barking his head off on the back of the truck. `Shut up you mutt." Brian yelled wrapping the towel around his bum as the leather seats get hot and can burn your butt. `Have fun boy's?" Gramps asked. "We did and not having Wally poking his wet nose into your nuts sure helped." Brian chuffed. "Brian, your language is getting worse son, where do you get this language from." Gramps asked. "I don't know Gramps, sorry." Brian apologised. "Go wash up son and make sure you check your boy bits for leaches." Gramps asked. "Leaches, you didn't say there were leaches in the watering hole." Charles groaned checking his nut bag. Glad to see no blood sucking leaches on his boy bits both boys now cleaned off the smelly water using a bar of soap. `You always skin that thing of yours when you shower." Charles enquired. Yeah, dad always told me to wash under my hood as it keeps it clean and it won't smell when you kiss it." Brian commented. Being circumcised Charles didn't know about smegma or dick cheese as it is called. Seeing Brian or Scott wash their foreskins showing off their purple heads was a delight to us cut boys. I could not get enough of seeing Scott skinning his dick and showing me how his foreskin works. "All done?" Gran shouted from the back door. Two 9 year old boys squealed as they stood naked in front of the old woman. "Come on now you lot, I have seen lots of little naked doodles in my lifetime so hurry up and dress as lunch is almost ready." Gran laughed. "She is so funny Brian, I really like her." Charles exclaimed as he pulled his shorts up free balling due to the heat. `She is Charles but never cross her, she can use the belt if you muck up." Brian quoted covering his butt cheeks. The day continued with no problems while both my brother and Brian enjoyed their time at the farm. Charles texted me saying he was having lots of fun with Brian doing naughty things in bed. "Scott wake up, your pecker is poking my butt hole." I muttered feeling a hot wet dick poking my arse. "Oh, good morning mate, what's the matter Noah." "Your dick was trying to have some fun with my bum hole." I said pointing to Scott's morning erection. "Oops, it has a mind of its own Noah; we better go wash up and take a pee mate." Scott insisted. "Yeah or you might end up raping me with that pole of yours." I sniggered. Leaving the tent we headed indoors to use the ground floor bathroom. Taking turns to poop and pee, flushing our smelly deposits away we continued to the shower stall to wash away our first night of sex. Just before Scott entered the shower he pulled back his foreskin getting himself ready to wash under his hood. "What's that yellow stuff around your dick." I asked Scott. "Old cum and pee." Scott said wiping the speckles of yellow dots of smegma off his glans. "Do you always get that stuff around your dick." "I do if I jerk off a lot, its normal for us uncut boys to get it from time to time but if I wank and have lots of precum dribble into my foreskin and I don't wash it off then you can see it after I have played with it." Scott advised me. "I'm glad I'm cut." I announced. `Do you want to stick it into my foreskin again, as you sure liked doing it last night." Scott asked me. Yeah, but clean up that mess first dude, I don't want my dick smelling with that stuff on it." I suggested. "Oh you are such a dork mate, It's only smegma, it won't kill you." Scott groaned. Scott grabbed the soap gel bottle and quickly cleaned his dick wiping off the yellow speckles form under his hood. "It must taste crappy if you licked that stuff off your pecker." I remarked as I watched Scott's fingers clean all the shit off his cock. AUTHOR'S NOTE. Just to let you know that I am not knocking males with foreskins as I have one myself and know all about smegma when I was a small boy. I was not too clean to worry about dick cheese as it is called and had a few rough times getting the yellow smegma out of my foreskin due to it being a little tight. Would have loved to dock with cut boys but never did it back when boys my age loved to play with their little snakes. Thanks. Max. "Boys, breakfast is ready." Mom yelled into the bathroom. `Ok mom, just washing off the grime." I replied. "We better be quick or mom will come in and see what we are doing together." I insisted. Scott skinned back his loose foreskin and I jabbed my mushroom cock into his cherry cock head. Feeling the warm skin cover my glans quickly brought me to filling Scott's foreskin with a few squirts of my boy goo. It had to end there as my mom was knocking on the door demanding us to dress and sit at the table as she had to head off to work. She was an assistant bank manager working there 3 days a week. The time was 8.30 so she had to leave in 5 minutes. "Now boys Scott's mom wants you to stay at their home while I'm away, so behave son or your dad will be paddling your naked butt." Mom quoted. "Yes mom." I replied. After eating breakfast we headed to Scott's house hanging out there for a few hours. "Let's hit the pool Noah, and mom doesn't care if we skinny dip." Scott winked. "Are you sure she won't mind as I can go home to get my speedos." I asked. `It will be fine mate; Mike, Jim and Max will be here in 5 minutes and they don't care that my mom will see them nude as they are all nudists like me." Scott chuckled. The doorbell rang and in a matter of seconds 3 naked boys entered the pool area with Scott's mom in tow. I had seen Mike, Jim and Max nude in the school's locker room so nothing there to be scared about being nude in front of them at Scott's house. "Boy's put the sun cream on before swimming, Scott help the boys with the sun cream." His mom told him. A huge grin was now showing on Scott's face while he Slapped his hands on our naked butts spreading the sun cream on our white mounds. Max was un cut, so was Jim but Mike was cut like me. "Now to cover that walnut shaped pecker of yours." Scott smiled as he squirted the sun cream over Mikes cut pecker. "You dick Scott, you squirted too much cream mate." Mike gasped feeling the cold cream dribble onto his hairless balls. `Let me fix that for you." Max asked holding his hands out towards Mike's balls. "You would you gay wad, I'm not gay like the rest of you just because I swim nude." Mike addressed the rest of the boys. `Well at least he asked Mike, go wipe the cream and wait for the rest of us." Scott demanded. Mike was not into boy sex, he would hang out with us but never jerked his chain like the rest of us would when we had our gym lesson for the year. It was his religious parents telling him he could not spill his seed. He would never masturbate around us, we didn't know if he jerked off at all. He left an hour later saying he had to go to his church for his summer lessons. We didn't know why we had him as a friend but hey we can't all be straight boys you know. Lunch was great. I was enjoying the food here in Australia. Snacked on prawns, they are like shrimps but bigger. I didn't like the Vegemite sandwiches, Scott ate them like we ate peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. It tasted so salty the vegemite that is, so Scott and the rest of the boys soon filled up with cheese and vegemite while I ate the peanut butter ones. I did kiss Scott after he ate a sandwich tasting the salty goo on his lips. He never kissed me again after eating that crap so he made sure he never ate it after we stayed in our tent at night. "Hey Scott, I bet Noah would not suck you off if you put vegemite on your wiener." Jim giggled smearing the black shit on his pecker. Max jerked his fingers over the black goo rubbing it all over Jim's foreskin. "Go wash it off you dip shit, can't go into the pool with vegemite on your dick." Scott groaned. "We should have asked mike to lick it off, then he would know what he is missing." Max chuckled. "He's not like us max, He is a ok kid but his folks are religious but allows him to swim nude with us so that is all he can do with us.' Scott explained. "He won't jack off in the locker room, he won't play with our wieners, he won't even bone up for us to see how big he gets down there." Jim announced. "I like him, he's cool." I said. "Ok enough of Mike, it's getting hot and you all will have to leave soon so get busy in the pool." Scott insisted. Meanwhile back at the farm. "Brian, Brian come here please." His granny asked. "Yes gran, what's up?" her grandson replied. `We are going down the road to see Mrs Sheffield as she is not feeling well so you and Charles stay here and wait for us to return in a few hours, see Hennery at the maintance shed if you have any problems." His granny replied. `Ok will do." Brian grinned. Brian returned to his room quickly undressing grabbing Charles into his arms telling him to strip out of his clothes. "What you doing." Charles gasped feeling Brian's finger wrapped around his small pecker. "My gran and pop will be out visiting for a while so we are alone." Brian winked. `I see well then what are we going to do together." Charles asked. "This." Brian giggled as he stabbed his foreskined cover pecker into Charles' pink tip. `You dirty boy, Wally would enjoy seeing us doing it." Charles quipped. "He's a dog; he licks boy's wieners as it gets him off." Brian snapped. "Ok, go lie on your bed, I'll be back, I need to pee." Charles moaned. "Charles I'm sorry for snapping at you, Wally is a dog and he just gets randy at times, please forgive me." Brian responded. "Ok, I still need to pee, wait there." Charles smiled. My brother knew Brian was not upset over his remark. A few minutes later Charles now empty of pee sat next to Brian and waited for his friend to relax. `Now what?" "Come next to me Charles." "Ok, what are you doing to your wiener skin." "You'll see." Brian grinned as he took hold of my brother's pecker and placed it next to his pecker covering my brother's cut helmet. "Oh wow, oh shit, it feels so frigging awesome Brian, I feel your dicky skin on my pecker." Charles panted. "Wait theirs more." Brian was now rubbing his fingers over the joined peckers feeing both boys helmets under his hood. "It's called dick fucking, Scott showed me how to do it, he likes it when I stick my pecker into his dicky skin, his is huge." Brian grunted as he stabbed his helmet into my brother's helmet. It took a while but both boys enjoyed their dry cums stabbing helmet to helmet. Pee slits kissing while both boys kissed each other's lips. "Oh this feels nice." Charles moaned as Brian skinned his foreskin back uncoupling both boys peckers. "When we are older we can cum and it feels great to fill my dicky skin with goo." Brian grinned. "Has Scott done the milky thing with you?" "Has he ever, my dicky skin fills up when he shoots in me." "Wow, you are so dirty Brian but I like you." Charles smirked. "Thanks Charles, I like you too, I was glad that you moved here." Brian said grabbing my brother's shaft and giving him a warm massage on his cut shaft. Back at the pool the other two boys left and it was just me and Scott in his house. "I want to lick peanut butter off your dick Noah, you can do the same to me but I won't use vegemite." Scott chuckled. "Ok but let's be quick as your mom will be home soon." I remarked. She had left us alone to do some shopping down the road. Scott opened his sock draw pulling out a small jar of peanut butter, then quickly spread it over my helmet. I was glad it was the smooth stuff and not the chunky one. "Hurry up Scott, make me squirt." I panted feeling Scott's hot tongue lick off the sticky peanut butter off my cut helmet. I was close to shooting when his mom returned home; she yelled that she was back. "Shit, your mom's here, hell I've got to clean up this mess." I moaned running into Scott's bathroom. Scott was pissing himself as I grabbed the wash cloth wiping the remaining peanut butter off my sticky helmet. Returning to the living room, Scott's mom handed us a D.V.D movie from the video shop. It was a sci-fi movie we had not seen. It finished with a few laughs seeing the out-takes. "Hi boys, Noah's mom is home so you can run along now and relax over there." Scott's mom announced. Scott's parents were going out for dinner so we had to leave anyway. While back in my room my brother Charles sent me a text and he said he is having so much fun with Brian and asked what we were up to. I sent him a message saying that we swam with friends and fooled around with peanut butter. I would explain to him when he got home about our sticky snack session that ended quickly. My folks were now home so we dined out at a restaurant that my mom wanted to try out. She loved Chinese food and wanted to see what this new restaurant was serving. When Scott and I entered the bathroom Scott giggled saying he would have liked me to suck his pecker covered in honey as we ate plate after plate of honey chicken. Smacking my lips I grabbed Scott and forced my lips onto his for a quick snog. He tasted real nice. After a quick pee we returned to our table seeing two large banana splits now ready to be eaten. Charles would have pissed himself seeing the huge desserts in front of us. I was gasping for air like a fish out of water when I finished that banana split. I rubbed my tummy grinning as my parents finished their coffees." I hope you two garbage cans are now filled as my wallet is almost empty." dad chuckled. Mom joked about his wallet always being empty after she had done her shopping. We returned home feeling bloated so watching a movie was on the cards until it was time for bed. Not bothering to shower, hell it was hard to climb the stairs to change so we headed to the tent, stripped to our boxers and relaxed on our huge sleeping bag letting out small farts so we could relieve some pressure down there. "Shit, you stink." I complained to Scott's smelly fart. "It's the vegemite mate, wait till I eat baked beans then you will complain about my farts." Scott advised. It was hot to do any fiddling with our boy bits and after eating a shitload of food we decided to end the night with a cuddle and a kiss before sleep over took us. Brian and Charles also pigged out eating a spit roasted lamb that was killed and stuffed that day. It was hard for Charles to understand that meat comes from farms and cattle stations and not just from the butcher shop. Feeling sad for the lamb he ate he asked Brian if he got sad like he did. "No, we always eat our sheep and pigs so don't worry about it." Brian smiled as he rubbed my brother's tummy. It felt full. They too ate too much as Gran's cooking is to die for. Well the lamb did. So they too just handled their peckers until the sand man sent them both to sleep. We woke up to a noisy kookaburra laughing up in the trees. Then another bird decided to join the Kookaburra so now we had two annoying birds laughing their heads off. What they didn't see were two naked boys sleeping together joined by the hips. Now annoyed that we were wakened early like 6 am we snaked into the kitchen to heat some pop tarts for an early breakfast. While taking a dump mom entered the kitchen seeing Scott sitting at the table naked as the day he was born. I had finished doing my toilet duties and returned to see if the pop tarts had cooled enough to eat. Mom watched me enter the kitchen naked as well seeing my 12 year old pecker swinging between my legs. "Shit, sorry mom." I groaned running to the tent to find my shorts. Scott was not moving from the table, he was used to been seen naked so he didn't care. Mom went to the coffee pot and poured a cup of coffee for her and dad then she giggled as I returned with my shorts inside out panting like a dog. "You boys will kill me, since when have you been sleeping in the nude." My mom asked as she headed to her bedroom. My face was red and I felt so embarrassed having her seeing me nude. Scott just ate his pop tart with no care. Mom returned later saying our breakfast was ready as we sat in the tent recovering from our embarrassing moment. "It's my day off so how about I drop you two to the mall and have some fun at the arcade." Mom grinned. That made me happy, I was given $40. $20 for me and $20 for Scott to spend. Dad was already at work so mom said to hit him for more cash if we needed any more. We had coupons for all the food courts so lunch was free. We arrived at the mall and waved to mom as she drove off. After checking in seeing dad we walked to the arcade to enjoy our freedom together for a few hours. All the staff there knew us so we got a few free games. Eating lunch and drinking lots of sodas thanks to the free refills we ended up in the restrooms to make more room for more sodas. "Oh boy, my bladder is about to burst." Scott grunted as he pulled his foreskin back showing me this wet helmet. I too unzipped as a young boy entered the bathroom finding us standing in front of the urinals. "It stinks in here?" the tyke moaned as he fished out his 1 inch cut brown pecker. He must have been a nudist as his body was also tanned. "You got one like me." The tyke said pointing to my exposed tool. Then he turned his head seeing Scott playing with his foreskin pumping the remaining pee out of his slit. "What's he doing?" "He's trying to milk his dicky, kid, he's got skin on his wiener so he pees differently to the way we do." I quoted. Scott continued to stroke his foreskin as the tyke watched him doing the deed. He was jerking off in front of the boy. "He is having fun." The boy giggled as he too fiddled with his pecker but soon his dad came in and quickly pulled his shorts up saying he had just finished peeing. He waved to us as we washed our hands and giggled as his dad told him that he took too long to use the restroom. `He was enjoying the show Noah; I bet he has never seen a big boy play with his dick before." Scott grinned as we left the restroom. "He was boning up and looked like he was about to cum." I replied. `Yeah, his dad soon stopped that from coming." Scott hooted. "I don't know what I would do or say if my dad found me playing with my dick." "He would say "son" stop playing with it or it might drop off, well that is what my dad told me." Scott confessed. My eyes popped out at that remark. We went to see my dad as he was finishing work early so he was taking us home and then have some sexual activity with my mom. Yeah we heard them doing it in our old house as the walls were thin so that you could hear them banging each other. My little brother didn't know what my parents we're doing as he was like 5 when my parents got into fucking the shit out of each other making loud noises while the headboard of the bed rocked on the walls. `Hi guys, ready to go home." dad asked. "Yes sir, all our pockets are now empty." I said. `Fine, let me finish this report and then we will leave." He replied. 10 minutes later we left his office heading to his car. It was looking like rain as a storm was approaching our area. `Looks like you two will be sleeping indoors tonight since it looks like a storm is coming our way." Dad said telling us to pack up any stuff in the tent and bring it inside so it won't get wet. 20 minutes later the wet weather arrived and it looked like it was going to be an all-nighter pissing down with rain. Now sitting in my bedroom waiting for dinner we played on my play station killing off aliens before they got to us. `You suck Scott, move before the alien sucks your brains out." I suggested. "He can have a go at this." Scott winked as he pulled his shorts down showing off his 3 inch stiff pecker. Mom yelled that dinner was ready so after Scott adjusted his shorts covering his boyhood we went down the stairs hearing the rain pound onto the front windows. `Boy it sure looks like we are going to get a wet night, glad I'm not in the tent Mate." Scott remarked as we ate our meal. The tent was ok but the ground was wet as hell so mom said to see how the water looked like in the morning. It didn't look too good as more rain fell during the night so the tent was off limits until the next day. I loved my bed and so did Scott. It was huge and we had lots of room to seep in there together. We were enjoying our meal when Charles phoned home say that he was enjoying his time with Brian. He was talking to mom so he had to keep it clean. No naughty talk this time. Dad told him to behave and enjoy being out in the bush. Charles was giggling as Brian tried to get into his shorts. `Stop it, I'm talking to my dad." Charles squeaked. `Ok son, we will see you in a few days." Dad said. Hanging up he sat back down drinking his rum and coke. Our life in Sydney sure changed a lot since we arrived in Australia. New friends, a new school and a new sex life I never thought I would ever enjoy until I met Scott. That night we slept in my room watching a movie while we rubbed one another. Hands on cocks. I loved the way Scott would fondle my balls while I was lying next to him. I just slowly zipped and unzipped his cute looking foreskin. Moving it over his helmet. Scott found my G-string under my cut head seeing it was still intact. A few friends at school I found out had their frenulum removed in a total circumcision. The word frenulum was unknown to me I would call it the bridge or G-string or something that would sound cool. I did compare with other cut boys seeing how they were cut and some had a small flap of skin near the ring of their dicks. Scott would point out uncut boys and tell me that their overhang tubes would point to the left or the right or even hang down. His tip was short and pointed straight out. "Make me cum Noah, my balls need empting mate." " Ok but we need to be quite as we might be heard as you moan like a cat getting screwed." I exclaimed. "Shove a sock in my mouth so they won't hear me." "Good idea." Now naked and having locked my door for privacy reasons I moved towards Scott's awesome looking foreskined dick placing it into my mouth and pulling his foreskin back with my tongue. I tasted his sweet pre lube that covered his helmet. The inside of his foreskin was clean and well lubed. "That's nice Noah, keep licking my knob." Scott dribbled as more of his pre boy lube exited his pee slit. Bobbing up and down feeling Scott's foreskin slide over his stiff 3.5 inch pole I soon felt him grunt as he approached his sexual relief. "Oh god Noah, it's close mate, I'm cuming, oh fuck." Is all he said as he shoved the sock back into his mouth as he finally cummed into my mouth. Tasting the not so salty cum on my tongue I quickly swallowed my best friends load. Removing the sock Scott grabbed my face started to kiss me with lust then tongue wrestled me until I pulled him back. Feeling wetness around my balls I noticed that I shot my load without touching my dick. "Lie down Noah." Scott demanded. He dropped to his knees started drinking in my wet load until I was dry of cum. It tickled while Scott licked my hairless balls licking my shaft like it was a lollypop. A few strands of cum dribbled out of my shaft. I'm 12 so I don't have much cum in my balls but somehow Scott had milked me dry of all of my seed. "Boy that was so frigging awesome Scott; I see why Brian loves you so much you know how to handle a boy's dick.' I said. "Had lots of help from my older cousin who now lives in Melbourne." He replied. `Thank you for being my friend Scott, not just for the sex but for everything you have done for me and my brother." I gulped trying to hold back my tears. "Hey mate, when I first saw you standing outside by your door I knew that I would be getting into your shorts but now I feel that we were meant for each other and Brian now has a special friend, your brother." Scott said holding back his tears until we grasped each other's arms hugging and gently sobbed holding tightly to one another. Mom was wondering what we were up to as she had passed my room and heard us crying. `Son, open the door please, son I need to come in." Dad requested. I opened the door seeing dad standing there in his boxers seeing us two red eyed and not looking cheerful. "What's wrong son, your mom heard you crying and told me that you sounded upset, did Scott do something to hurt you." dad said demanding an answer. "NO, SCOTT DID NOTHING BAD TO ME." I screamed. `Ok son, settle down, why are you so angry now." Dad questioned me. "Cos you said that Scott hurt me and he didn't " I gaped. "No, I asked if Scott has hurt you or made you so upset." Dad grunted. "DAD, I'M GAY." I yelled at the top of my voice and then collapsed on my bed. The next 24 hours were a blur to me. I woke up not in my room but in a white room filled with machines that beeped and blinked. Scott was in full tears as I opened my eyes. "Stop crying Scott, you are my best friend." I gasped. I fell unconscious again. A week later I woke up feeling a full bandage around my head. My hair was gone, shit I was bald. "Dad, dad, he's waking up." I heard my brother yell. Mom and dad walked in with grief looking faces. "What happened, why am I nude and what has happened to my hair." I demanded in my gruff voice. "Son, you collapsed in your room a week ago, you had a blood clot on your brain and somehow it was caused by you becoming upset and angry with your dad." My mom tried to explain. "Oh shit, OH SHIT." I yelped. "You know, don't you Scott, they all know what I said before I collapsed." I groaned. I felt Scott's hands take hold of mine as mom looked into my eyes. Charles was checking something that was trailing from my gown. `Your pee bag is full." Charles giggled. "Charles go sit outside with Brian, don't moan just go." Dad grunted. Charles looked like a grump as he left my room. "Son, you have been through a lot, You have been unconscious for a week. The doctors have operated on your brain and had to fix a small problem there so now you will be better real son champ." Mom grinned giving me a kiss on the cheek. I was trying to think what I said to my dad. My mind was misty but I remembered now that I outed myself saying that I was gay. "Mom, I need to tell you something and you are not going to like it." I mumbled. "Noah, they already know, I told them that we are gay and have um well done things together." Scott announced to the whole world. "You did what." I gurgled. `They know Noah, my mom, my dad and your parents know about us." he replied. "Oh shit." I hissed. "Noah, hold your tongue young man." Mom said in her annoyed voice. "Sorry." I mumbled. "Now that you are recovering we will need to have a chat to you about you and Scott." dad said. Oh no the dreaded gay talk. I was not looking forward to that. A doctor came in to check me out. After telling my parents and Scott to leave the room for a bit he told me what had happened to me and why they had to operate on my brain. It was an open and shut case. Due to me outing myself I had accidently had some brain trauma that resulted in me blowing a gasket of sorts. The doc said he removed a small blood clot after my mind blowing attack. "They know about me doc; they all know that I am gay." I said out loud. "Oh yes we all know son, it nothing, we get loads of boys coming to the hospital that are gay and we try our best to help them like you." The doctor replied. `You mean dig into their brain and dig the gayness out of them." I moaned. "No son, we don't do things like that anymore." The Medical doctor grinned. "Can I get something to eat, I feel a little peckish." "Yes we can get you a meal but I need to take that tube out of your penis so that you can pee on your own again." 10 minutes later I was dressed in hospital P.J's feeling a little better after the doctor removed that pee tube. My dick was sore but soon the pain diminished. My parents and the rest of the gang returned looking a little better. "Now, we are keeping Noah here for a week or so until we know that his skull is repairing its self." The nurse smiled as she handed me some dinner. "We had mac Donald's Noah." Charles hooted. "Dam, I missed out again." I moaned. "Don't worry Noah, we will go and grab some when you get out of here." Scott suggested. Now that was words to my ears. They are still letting me to hang out with Scott. `So what is going to happen now?" I asked. `We will get to that in a few days son, you need to rest and recover." Dad quoted. "I see, so you don't mind me being gay then." I enquired. `Son, it has been hard on all of us, Scott's parents knew something was up when they saw a change in Scott's habits and they all know that you two are a pair of lovers." Mom announced. `Are you sad to have a gay son?" I asked my mom. "No son, I'm not sad, just a little confused that's all." Mom replied. `Me too." I said. My dinner was getting cold so eating was on my next agenda. Scott waited for my parents to leave the room. "Look Noah, they almost beat the shit out of me to tell them what they wanted to know about you and me." Scott explained. "I understand Scott, I know you tried to cover for me but my parents can get info from a rock if they tried." I grinned. "I'm so sorry." Scott cried holding my hand. "It's ok Scott, don't cry." I responded. He stopped sobbing after I gave him a kiss on the lips. Charles lied, they had K.F.C for dinner, I could taste spicy chicken on Scott's lips. "Look what are we going to do, are you allowed to be with me at all times." I questioned Scott. "Yes, YES I can, and so can you Noah. My parents love you like another son and your parents love me too." He replied. "Wow then it all cool for us to hang out together again." I asked. "Yeah but your parents need to have a chat to you first like my parents did." My love announced. "Thank you for being here for me Scott. I Love you." "I love you too." A week later I was allowed to leave the hospital but I had to wear a crash helmet of sorts. My skull was healing but if I knocked it it might break open again. "Noah; got you some comic books for you." Scott announced after entering my room. We kissed and hugged then settled down reading the comic books together. "OH. I need to tell you all some good news. My parents have accepted my life as a gay boy. When I was in hospital a youth sexual specialist had a talk to me seeing if I was just going through a phase seeing if I was really gay or that puberty was just affecting my brain." We talked for a day going through stuff he had asked to all of his other clients finding out who they really are gay or straight with experimenting feelings for another boy. He told my parents that I was born with gay feelings. Scott went through the same talk as me and his parents had already worked out that their son was gay. One test I had was to see if I was truly gay. Computer leads were placed onto my now growing scalp. More was placed on my balls. I boned up when the nurse fitted the leads down there. She laughed and patted my hairless nuts saying I was ready for my gayness test. "Ok Noah, we are going to show you some exotic photos that we use to see how you react to them." The specialist advised me. A huge T.V screen was now in front of me and I was now watching normal looking photos of families with kids. Nudist photos flashed on and off. Clothed photos flashed on and off. Then photos of girls naked. All ages and some were sexual. After a few girls fingering their bits the doc saw no change on my brain waves and seeing no reaction with my balls. It all changed when boys naked boys started to flash on the screen. Boys of all ages now popped on the screen. Some in standing poses. Some at nudist beaches. "Oh I see we have some reactions here." The tech said. My pulse rate was now climbing. My heart was pumping faster as I watched boys fiddling with their peckers. My attitude and sexual presence changed when boys with foreskins flashed in front of me. My erect penis was now pulsing and my balls slowly lifted upwards. "Now you are cooking." The tech chuckled. More naked boy photos flashed in front of me. Cut and uncut boys erect and soft, cuming zipped past my eyes. I needed to cum. Shit I was about to unload in front of doctors and specialists. "He's at maximum level doc, I think he's about to erupt." The tech announced. My final photos were of Scott naked playing with his pecker, skinning it back and forth and shooting his load, then it happened, I shot a huge load without touching myself. Bussers and beeps overwhelmed the tech as he adjusted his machines that almost blew their fuses. I blew my load after seeing Scott grinning after he unloaded all over his chest. The results were in. My parents sat in the doc's office looking over all the results from my heart rate to blood pressure to how my mind and balls reacted seeing the different photos of naked boys and girls. The result was, drum roll. "I'm Gay". Scott results were the same as mine. He too went through the battery of tests and when my face appeared his heart rate went up then he blew his load after he saw me naked on my bed with my gown pulled back exposing my nude body. His parents were told the same news as mine. "Your son is gay; we can't really say if they were born gay or had a brain chemical imbalance to make them gay but we can say 100% that your boys love each other's sons and nothing you could say to them would change their minds, They are gay." The doc announced to our parents. Charles and Brian were next to do the tests but at their young age nothing was said about their sex play other than it was just two boys having feeling for each other and they might change their ways when they get older. Scott was happy that my parents took my news about being gay and gave their blessings for Scott and I to be more than friends. Yes gay lover boyfriends. "Um Scott, everyone at school knows that you and me are boyfriends now as news quickly got around about your sudden departure to the hospital and the time you spent there." Scott murmured. "Yeah, my parents had a chat to the headmaster about me not being in school and asked what happened to me so they told him everything." I said summering up the courage to tell Scott. "Wow, Noah, we better not show too much loving at school or someone might take you away from me." Scott winked. "It will never happen Scott. I love you too much to fall in love with another boy." "You sure, I can always find another Yankee boy to play with." "Come here and kiss me." I insisted. Scott was kissing me and in seconds dad arrived with a book about gay sex life and deposited on our bed. Yes it was our bed now. "Um boys, can you hold it down for a few seconds." Dad mumbled. "Sure dad." "So what I have for you two is a book about boys being gay, how to deal with bullies at school, how to deal with people saying bad things to you and how to react about others not liking you being gay. It's a big step about being gay and you all need to understand what the real life of a gay boy is like." Dad said. "Thanks dad, I know some guys at school will try to upset us calling us fags and stuff but the school policy says they will be expelled if they they to do bad things to us." I remarked. "Yes and they will try to make you mad and see if they can flip your lid and get you expelled for fighting and stuff like that." Dad replied. "We understand dad, we are brave kids and we will try our best to show the world what we really are." I grinned. "Gay" Scott announced. "We do have some rules though. "No funny business in front of us parents, you can hug and give a peck to one another but no tonguing each other in front of us or your brother." "Yes dad." "Also we have dropped the rule about your door being opened while you have guests over. Just leave this sigh on the door knob like in a hotel so we know not to enter your room and we will knock on your door if we have to get into your room." Dad explained. "Can Scott stay the night dad, since the accident Scott and I have not had anytime alone." I mussed. "I knew this would happen so yes he may stay just keep the noise down ok." dad chuckled. `Thanks dad, I love you." "I love you too son." Dad said. We hugged and Scott received a hug from my dad as well. "Brian, want to fool around in your room." Charles asked his best bud. "Sure mate, how about a sleep over and um well do naughty things tonight." Brian winked. "Now you are talking." Charles giggled. "Ok phone your rents and ask if it`s ok for you to hang out with me tonight snookums." Brian squeaked. `Snookums, now that a new word Brian." Charles remarked. "Yeah, I learned it from the T.V. some dorky movie I'd seen one time." Brian exclaimed. Dad had allowed Charles to sleep over with Brian as my parents knew they would be getting into each other's shorts. Brian's dad being a cop was no match for his son to have friends over and even if they were doing naughty stuff he knew his son was safe. Brian was happy that Charles was going to be sleeping in his bed. Since my horrible embarrassing moment coming out to my parents my brother was unable to stay at Brian's house until I was well enough to return home. My folks had stayed by my side until I came out of my coma. Charles was sleeping in a family room near my hospital room. "Noah, we are having take out tonight so what do you and Scott want for dinner." Mom yelled to us. `Take out, what's take out." Scott enquired. "Hell don't you know what take out is." I replied. "No, that is why I am asking." "Oh, it's an order for pizza, Chinese, or what-ever you want to eat." I explained. "Bloody Yanks. It's called take-a –way, we call it takeaway food over here, bloody Americans and their slang." Scott exclaimed. "Mom it's called takeaway food over here and I want a pizza and Scott would like Chinese." I yelled back after asking Scott what he wanted to eat. `Ok son, thanks on the info." Mom mumbled. "Bloody Aussies and their slang." Mom said to herself. It's the tomato and potato wording we use in the states that is so different to what they use down under. The word herbs is one word my mom had to get used to as we sound it like urbs. The "H" is silent. Dad was in a fit with the way the Aussies pronounced their wording and sometimes it almost got him into trouble like you don't say the following sentence to an Aussie. "Who are you rooting for like in a sports game?" "It like asking someone who are you having sex with tonight." "Fanny is what the Aussies call a virgina. We call it your butt. Like a fanny pack. It's a bum bag down under so it can go on and on when it comes to changing your vocal wording. "Boys your dinner is here so can Scott come down and bring up your takeaway." Mom giggled. "He'll be right down." I announced. As Scott zipped up his shorts after I had a quick feel he returned with my pizza and his Chinese. "See here Noah, it has the words takeaway food on the box." Scott said pointing to the container. "Ok fine, I get it." I moaned. "Then you have to get used to the way we say things over here or you might find out you said something that might annoy/offend someone." Scott tried to get me to understand. "I found that out in hospital Scott, I asked for some jello and ice-cream and the nurse didn't know what I was asking for. In the end I had to ask for strawberry "jelly" and ice-cream." I explained to Scott. "That's like you saying you eat peanut butter and "jelly" sandwiches; that would suck." Scott winked. "I see your point Scott." "So now that your folks know about us how about we um well join our bodies in that special way all good gay boys love doing together." "You---You mean in the butt." "It's special Noah, you are giving your flower to me and for me to give to you." Scott lovingly said. "I—I don't know Scott, I heard it hurts to shove something up your butt." "Noah, I know it might hurt but you will be doing it to me so it is like we are giving our virginity to each other." Scott responded. "Can we wait? a little bit, I still feel a little light headed but please understand that we will do it soon." "I do Noah, how about you and me do the dick docking and then let me do some boy loving on you." "I love to feel your dick skin on my helmet again, and I want to lick you clean of all your cum inside your dick skin." I insisted. I was in heaven when I felt Scott's wet slippery foreskin sliding over my dry cracked helmet. My dick was pulsing feeling Scott's purple knob bump into my knob. Silky lube was now dripping out of our slits while we ground into each other. It was bliss when both of us let out our pent up balls of cum feeling it mix inside my love's dick skin. Seeing it drip out through our joining was too much for Scott who dropped to his knees grabbing my now wet covered helmet licking our mixed cum off my pink tip. "Scott, stop, please, or I'll cum again." I gasped. `I want more Noah, pump more cum into my mouth." "I-I- I can't, it hurts.' I groaned as another small amount of cum dribbled out of my slit. I was rubbing my dick seeing it thumping and all red after Scott did the deed on my dick. `Oh man you taste so um different." "It might be the meds Scott." "Yeah it could be, but you sure enjoyed it." "Never cummed twice in a row." "Me neither." "Want me to do you now as cum is dripping off your dick skin." "Please." Scott asked. In seconds I was poking my tongue deep into the slimy foreskin tasting yummy cum. Sliding Scott's foreskin back seeing the wet purple helmet appear was like heaven. Licking it like it was an ice-cream soon turned Scott into a sexpot. More cum dribbled out in blobs while I licked him clean. "Noah, NOAH, stop. No more." He grunted stepping back pulling his foreskin back over his throbbing helmet. My head was now throbbing and I knew I had overdone it. Scott grabbed my meds and a glass of water seeing my eyes a little puffy. After my operation on my brain I was still getting a few headaches from time to time. Bobbing on Scott's pole had its limits until I was fully recovered. "You ok now." Scott asked me. "Yeah Scott, I think I will rest up for a bit." I replied. "Charles, want to kiss little Brian again." Brian asked. "Is he peeking out of his hidey hole." "He sure is Charles, look his eye is winking." "Ah, he sure looks cute, yes he is winking at me." Charles jokingly replied. `You better take a closer look then." My brother moved towards Brian's little elephant trunk. It looked like a fish out of water bobbing and flapping on its own. "It won't stop moving Brian; I better catch it and give it some water." Charles quipped as he dove downwards until his lips connected to the light brown sausage. Licking the tube like he was a dog, Charles was making the most of Brian's love pole. Not too soon Brian was feeling a hot tongue deep into his smallish foreskin, now rubbing on his pee slit and all our his helmet. "Bloody hell mate, you will suck me skin right off me knob if you keep that up." Brian panted. "You enjoyed it didn't you Brian." "I did Charles, even Scott couldn't do what you did to me." "So are you going to try my all American wiener now?" "Got any mustard." "Hell yeah, do you want a bun to go with it." Charles joked. Brian grinned as he pushed my brother onto the bed licking his lips getting ready to dip his tongue into Charles pee slit. It may be small but when you have someone flicking over your pee hole you feel it non-stop. Next Brian worked on Charles circumcision scar. This spot is one area that most cut males love to get a tonguing. I do, and Scott knows that is my tickle spot. Both Brian and Charles enjoyed 69ing for an hour receiving dry cums until it quickly ended as Brian's dad called them for dinner. I wondered how Brian's dad thought of us Yanks coming over and ending up having gay sex with his son and best friend. Well that is it for now. Next chapter coming soon. Max.