Date: Thu, 7 Apr 2011 14:00:40 -0400 (EDT)
From: Irish3625@aol.com
Subject: Archie

This is a story about two teen age boys, and their night of mutual sexual
pleasure. No one was hurt in this story, and it is a total fiction. The
characters are based on some friends that grew up in my neighborhood, but
in no way is it true - at least to my knowledge. If you are not of legal
age, or if you have reservations about teen to teen sex, please do not go
any further. You have been warned.

As with all writers on Nifty, your comments are welcome. Positive or
negative. It is your feedback that helps to improve our writing skills.
Thank you for reading my story.

				  ARCHIE

Frank and Brian were sitting on the front steps of the 6 family apartment
house that Frank and his mom lived in. It was the middle of July, and both
14 year old boys were just sitting around and talking. It was early evening
when they started, and getting close to 9 PM now. They had covered a whole
multitude of important topics, baseball, school, new cars, boy scouts,
Spiderman, baseball and on and on.

The boys were part of a group of a dozen or so youngsters, aged 13 - 16 who
lived in the neighborhood of a working class area in Bay City, total
population 165,000 people, and just a short ferry ride away from New York
City. The area was primarily residential, with two family and six family
housing, but Jefferson Avenue, the street where Frank lived, was the prime
business district for the local neighborhood, with lots of stores and shops
on the first floor, and apartments over the stores. Frank's apartment (on
the 3rd floor) was a stand alone apartment building, with two apartments on
each floor and a cellar with storage sheds for each apartment.

As the boys were talking, Archie passed by on his nightly walk along
Jefferson Avenue. Now Archie was somewhat well known in the area. He was in
his mid 30's and suffered from some sort of disability that made his body
shake uncontrollably at times. He didn't work, and could usually be seen
walking up and down Jefferson Avenue several times each day. There were
rumors about Archie, mostly from the young lads in the neighborhood, and
whether there was any truth to the rumors was not widely known. But the
rumors were passed from one to another, but didn't seem to bother Archie.

Several minutes passed, and the boys were still talking away, and Archie
walked by again, this time in the other direction. He looked over at the
boys, smiled and waved at them. The boys waved back, and Archie kept
walking.

Brian asked Frank, "You know about Archie, right?"

"I heard some things."

Frank was new to the neighborhood, having just moved in at the end of
June. He had finished out the school year in a town several miles away, and
his mom had to move to Bay City for a new job. Frank's dad had died 2 years
ago, and his mom was now working.

"What did you hear?" Brian asked.

"I heard that he likes to play with little boys."

"You believe it?"

Frank answered, "I don't know. He seems nice. He always says hello and
smiles. You know sometimes people say things that aren't true."

"It's true, Frank" Brian said.

"In fact he does more than just play with them. He sucks them off also."

"You're lying! How would you know that? Has he ever done you?"

Brian responded, "No way, he ain't never touched me. But I know."

"How?"

"I can't tell you, but trust me, I know," Brian said.

"That's not a good answer. If you know something, you got to tell me. I am
your friend. You got to tell me," Frank answered.

"I can't tell you, Frank. It's not that I don't trust you, but you've only
been around here for a month, I don't really know you. You might blab to
your mom, and then I'll get in trouble, and so will Archie."

"Co 'on Brian, you can't leave me hanging like this. I would never tell
anyone, especially my mom. She doesn't know that much about sex things -
she's a woman. We're friends, and we should not have any secrets. Tell me?"

"I don't know, Frank. This involves another person, and you know, I don't
want to start any stories about anyone."

"NOW, you got to tell me," Frank demanded.

"First, you got to promise that this is just between the two of us. You
can't tell anyone, not even in Confession. This is really important," Brian
said.

"I promise, whatever you tell me is between us. I'll never tell anyone, you
can trust me.  This will make us better friends, you know, trusting each
other."

"You swear?"

"I swear," Frank said, putting his right hand in the air to verify that he
was swearing.

"Okay, here it is. I was out on my stoop one night last week, and I heard
some voices coming from my yard. It was late, and nobody was around, so it
kind of shook me up. I listened for a minute or two, but could not figure
out who was in my yard, so I snuck down the steps, kept close to the wall
and worked my way to the back of my house."

"I peaked around the corner, and I saw someone pushed up against the wall
in the yard, and he was mumbling something I could not understand. I was
ready to call out, when I saw some movement halfway down his body, it
looked like another person. His head was moving back and forth in a pretty
steady rhythum. I kept my mouth shut and just watched."

"It didn't take too long to figure out what was going on. Someone was
getting a blow job, and it wasn't me."

By now Frank was fully into the story, and Brian could see, but the rapidly
expanding bulge in Frank's shorts, that he was getting sexually aroused, as
was Brian himself.

"What did you do," Frank asked.

"Just watched for a bit, trying to figure out who was back there. I
continued to listen to the babbling voice, and finally figured out that it
was my older brother, Patrick. But I still didn't know who was down on his
knees."

"Holy Shit, Frank said.

"Patrick started to moan a little, and then his body tensed up. I guess he
was ready to shoot. The guy on knees just kept going - non stop - he took
his load and kept on sucking. I almost shot in my underpants myself."

"As the two guys finished up, Archie stood up and thanked my brother for
letting him suck his dick.  I quickly moved up the alley to the front of
the house, sat back down on the stoop and waited for Patrick to come out of
the yard."

"Did you say anything to him," Frank asked.

"No fucking way!!! He nodded to me, and I nodded back, and he went up into
the house. I hung around hoping that Archie might come out, you know, maybe
I could get him to do me," Brian said.

"But he never came out. I went back to the yard, and he was gone. Must have
cut through the bushes, cause he was nowhere in sight."

Frank was totally aroused by the story, and could feel his cock straining
against his underpants and shorts. He reached down, and rearranged his
package to make it feel a lot more comfortable. Brian noticed his friend's
movement, and thought that his friend had a pretty nice sized package and
he knew then, that the first part of his plan had worked to perfection. Now
to move on to phase two.

As they were talking, Archie passed by again. Brian waved, and said, "how
you doing Archie?"

Archie just nodded, and kept on moving.

"Hey Frank, you ever had a blow job?" Brian asked.

Frank was a little taken back by the question. His face got red and he
began stammering, "er, er, er?."

Brian started to laugh, and told him that he was only kidding. Frank was
still a little shaken by the question, but began to smile as his cock began
to twitch in his underpants.

"You were not serious, were you?" Frank asked.

"No, not really. You probably don't even jerk off yet." He said with a big
grin on his face.

Frank's face was really red now. He wanted to lie to his friend and tell
him that he didn't ever play with his cock, but somehow knew that Brian
would never believe that. So he decided to say, "Yeah, I have done it a few
times, but never regular. Only queers jerk off a lot."

"I guess that I'm a queer then, cause I jerk off every day. Some days I do
it two time," he said.  Frank was astonished by the response, and looked
very strangely at his friend.  "You jerk off every day," he asked.

"Sometimes twice a day. Been doing it since I was 11, I love to jerk off,"
he said.  "You don't?"

"Yeah, I guess I've done it more than a few times. But it's a sin. Catholic
boys are not supposed to jerk off. Father John told us that in class."

"I'm Catholic, and I jerk off, so I guess I'm going to Hell. I love the
feeling when I am about to shoot. My body gets all tensed up, and my whole
body feels tingly. How about you?"

"Oh yes," Frank said, "I do like the feeling when the stuff cums out."

"And you never had a blow job?"

"No, have you?"

Brian responded, "oh yes, and if you love the feeling you get when you jerk
off, multiply it by ten, and that's how it feels when someone is sucking
your cock."

"Wow, who gave you a blow job?" he asked.

"I don't know if I can tell you. You will have to swear never to tell
anyone about it. I have never told anyone about this," Brian said.  "I
think that you're lying. You never had a blow job. And I promise not to
tell anyone if you tell me who blew you," Frank said as he laughed at his
friends boast.

"You got to really swear not to tell, on your father's grave."

"I swear on my father's grave not to tell anyone that you never got a blow
job," Frank laughed again.

"A couple of months ago, Eddy Bonner and me were fooling around in his
basement. We were playing cards, but neither one of us had any money. So we
started to play Strip Poker. We only planned to strip to our underpants,
and we played a few games and each of us got the other down to our
briefs. Eddy wanted to play again, and we had already seen each other's
underpants, so Eddy said that we should play for something bigger - like a
blow job.

"I thought that he was kidding, but said, sure, lets do it. So after Eddy
lost his briefs, he dropped them and showed me his dick. He got one of them
funny looking dicks with a piece of skin covering the head, not like
mine. After that, he got down on his knees and told me to take out my dick,
and he blew me.

"It was the greatest feeling in the world. When I was ready to shoot, he
finished me off with his hand. It was a first for me!!" Brian said.

"Eddy Bonner sucked you off??" Frank asked.

"Yeah, some surprise, right?? Saint Eddy."

"We been fooling around with each other ever since. We jerk off together at
least once a week, and he blows me every so often. It's really great. And I
love to play with his cock, that skin on his cock makes it easy to get him
off."

Frank was astonished by this information. The nickname of "Saint Eddy" was
bestowed on Eddy Bonner by the guys in the neighborhood, because he was
totally into the church. He was an Altar Boy, worked in the Rectory, helped
out the Church Sexton, and was one of Father John's favorite youth
members. He always talked about studying to be a Priest, and most thought
that he would follow through on it.

Frank was too stunned to comment on his friend's story, except to say "Wow"
again and again.

Brian saw that Archie was coming back down the street, and asked Frank,
"how about I get Archie to give us a blow job?"

"You think he'll do it? To both of us?"

Brian responded, "not a problem. I think he'd just love to be sucking our
dicks. The problem Is where can we go?"

"How about my storage shed in the cellar?" Frank said with a hopeful look
on his face.

"That sounds good to me. Is there enough room down there for the three of
us?"

Frank said, "sure, I just have to move a few things around."

"Okay, Frank. Why don't you go down there and get the shed open, get things
moved around, and I'll talk to Archie."

"You think he'll do it. Suck both of us?" Frank asked again.

Brian responded, "I know that he will. I'll just tell him that I saw him
and my brother in my yard, and that if he doesn't I will make trouble for
him. He'll do it, I promise!!"

Frank made his way down the steps of the porch, and walked around to the
cellar stairs.  He quickly disappeared into the door, and was gone from
sight. Brian took a deep breath, Part two of his plan had worked like a
charm.

By this time, Archie was passing by the porch steps, and Brian called him
over. Archie moved over to the steps and asked Brian, "what's up?"

Brian just said that it was a warm night, and that Archie must be tired of
walking up and down the street. Archie told him that he was alright, and
turned and walked away.

Brian sat there for a few minutes, giving Frank a chance to get things set
up in the cellar, and then headed for the cellar stairs. Down and into the
cellar he went. He found Frank's storage shed with no trouble, and knocked
on the door and then entered.

Frank looked at Brian, and said, "where's Archie?"

Brian told him that Archie told me to get us ready, and that he would be
down in a couple of minutes to suck both of them off. He wanted to do it
quickly, so he wanted us to be ready before he came down. Frank bought the
explanation, and closed the shed door.

"What do we got to do?" he asked.

Brian said, "you can go first, so take off your shorts and underpants, and
get you dick good and hard."

Frank quickly dropped his shorts, and stepped out of them. He was left
standing in his Fruit of the Loom white briefs, that were stretched thin by
his throbbing hard on. As Brian observed his scantily clad friend, he could
clearly see the outline of his dick head in the tight cotton briefs. Frank
then hooked his thumbs in the waistband, and lifted the briefs over his
hard cock, and the rigid muscle got caught in the elastic, and then flipped
up towards his stomach as it was released from the white cotton.

Brian looked at his dick - it was a perfectly formed circumcised cock. It
pointed straight out from his body, he was about 4 inches in length, soft
dark skin with a pointed pink cock head. He had a little clump of hair,
more than Brian, but it was only at the base of his cock. Brian had
correctly guessed that he was cut, as were most of the other guys in the
neighborhood, except for the Bonner brothers, Eddy and Tom. Frank's cock
was a bit longer than Brian's, who was just short of 4 inches. But Brian's
cock had a big bend to the left when he got hard.

Frank stood there, proudly waving his dick. He asked, "what about you?"

And Brian dropped his shorts and his FTL white briefs at the same time to
stand there with Frank with his slightly short cock, pointing off to the
left. He was hard as he had ever been.  His scraggly light pubic hair was
far less than Frank's.

Brian told Frank to get it ready, by jerking it a little, and he did the
same thing. "Not too much," he told him, "you don't want to cum too
soon. Got to save your stuff for Archie."

A couple of minutes passed, and Brian asked Frank, if he could touch his
cock. Frank looked strangely at him, but told him that it was ok. Brian
reached out and put his hand around Frank's thin shaft. The skin felt very
smooth, and moved very easily up and down, even though Frank's cock was as
hard as it had ever been.

Brian played around with Frank's pointed cock head, and with the loose skin
under the head.  Frank was getting totally excited with the feel of his
friends hand on his cock. He did push Brian's hand away a couple of times,
saying that he was almost ready to shoot.

Brian asked Frank if he wanted to touch his. With little hesitation, Frank
reached out to feel his friends arched cock. It was the first time he had
ever touched another boys cock, and it gave him some strange
sensations. Brian's skin was not as loose as his own, and the friend's
circumcised dick head was more like a mushroom then his own. Frank asked
Brian about the leftward arch of his hard cock, and Brian said that was
because he played with it all the time. They both laughed.

Both boys, naked from the waist down, were almost to the point of no return
when they stopped playing with their cocks. Frank was getting anxious about
being in the shed, and asked, "where's Archie?"

Brian responded, "I don't know, he said he was coming down here in a couple
of minutes.  I'll have to get dressed to go out and see where he is. I hope
he doesn't let us down, I am almost ready to pop."

"Me too," Frank said.

Reaching for his briefs and shorts, Brian looked pissed that Archie hadn't
shown up. But then said, "fuck him, I am not wasting this boner trying to
find him. I am too hot to get dressed and go outside to look for him."

"Why don't we just shoot our loads, and forget about Archie?" Brian said as
he dropped his shorts and underwear back on the box.

"I was looking forward to my first blow job," Frank responded.

"Oh yeah, I promised you a blow job. Damn that Archie for not showing up."

Then Brian said, "I tell you what, if we can keep this between us, I'll
give you a blow job and then you can do me, so that we'll be even. What do
you say?"

Once again, a surprised look covered Frank's face. But he was too far into
blowing his load to think clearly. He thought of the good points -
especially his first blow job. And tried to think of the bad points, and
only one came to mind, but since both he and Brian were going to do each
other, there didn't seem to be a bad side.

"This has got to be our secret, Brian," Frank said.  "Absolutely!!"

Brian told his friend that he would go first, and that Frank should just
stand back and enjoy it.  He told Frank to relax and just let it
happen. The boy nodded his head, and closed his eyes as Brian got down on
his knees, rubbed Franks dick, and put the pointed dick head in his mouth.

At first, Brian just teased his friend by working on the cock tip. He
rolled it around in his mouth, used his tongue on the underside of the tip,
and just kept his lips around the edge of the boy's cock head. Frank was
awash in pleasure, and moaned with every movement on his throbbing cock. He
had never felt like this before, and the feelings were indescribable. He
was thinking how much he loved a blow job, what he didn't know was the best
was yet to come.

After a few minutes of teasing, Brian took his friends full cock into his
mouth. His nose was brushing up against the teen's newly grown bush. His
hand reached out to massage Franks balls, which had descended somewhat from
the prepubescent position of being close to the body. His balls were not
that big, but his sac was full of boy juice.

Brian now started to move his mouth up and down the shaft of Franks
cock. The pleasure was now so immense that Frank's moaning got louder and
louder. Brian had to tell him to quiet down so that no one would hear
them. After a few minutes, Brian stopped sucking his dick, and took first,
the right nut and then the left nut into his mouth and rolled them around
to give his friend some extra sensations.

Back to his cock. Brian began to pick up speed in his oral movement, going
from the tip of Frank' dick down to the base, each time burying his nose
into the light brown hair in his crotch. Frank was beyond himself, and was
really into this new experience. So much so, that he couldn't even
talk. His knees were buckling, his body shaking, and he was feeling a
special sensation from the base of his balls all the way to the tip of his
cock. He had never felt like this before.

His cock was leaking pre cum for a while, and Brian was loving every drop
of the sweet boy juice that was being dropped on his tongue. He was so into
the job he was doing on his friends cock, that his own throbbing dick was
oozing all over the floor.

The moment came when Frank could no longer control himself. He started to
tell Brian that he was about to cum, but could not get the words out. He
felt the movement of his precious boy juice from the very bottom of his
feet, all the way up to the tip of his cock. His dick just let loose - one
spurt, a second, a third, a fourth and could that be, a fifth. He had never
shot so much cum in his entire life.

He was like on a high, his dick, balls, stomach and entire body felt this
tingling sensation. His cock kept trying to spasm but his cum was no longer
shooting out. His cock was still hard, he still had the feeling of
pleasure. "Wow", was all he could muster. "That was awesome!!"

Brian knew when his friend was almost ready to cum. The dick in his mouth
got extremely hard, and he could feel it throbbing at the base of the
cock. He didn't let up, he kept on moving his head up and down the rock
hard shaft, licking the dick head to taste the pre cum. When it shot, Brian
just swallowed each load, and kept on sucking. His friends cum was sweet,
and tasted much like his own.

After a few minutes, Brian slowed down his motion, and Frank's dick began
to soften. Frank was spent. It took everything he could to keep his legs
from collapsing. He had never felt this good before, but was a little
concerned that he had shot his load in his friends mouth without a
warning. (Little did he know that Brian had planned this entire scene, and
had welcomed the sweet juice that Frank had provided.)

Frank started to apologize to his friend, "I'm sorry about?."

He was cut off by Brian, who said, "No need to say you're sorry. I have
been there and done that.  Who's to say that you wouldn't do the same for
me."

Once again, Frank was surprised by his friends statement, but deep down
inside was wondering what he would do if his friend did the same to
him. "Oh no," he thought, "am I gay if I suck his cock? Is Brian gay? Will
he tell if I suck him off?"

"Well," said Brian, "are you going to help me out? My cock is so hard right
now, I may just cum by looking at yours. Will you at least jerk me off?"

Frank thought for a second, and said, "Err, no one is going to know about
this, right?"

"Frank, you just shot your cum in my mouth. Who am I going to tell that to?
This is our secret.  No one has to know about it, okay?"

"Okay, but I have never done this before. I really don't know how," Frank
responded.

Brian answered, "its easy, just start at the head, and work you way
down. Cover your teeth with your lips, and let your tongue go to work. I'll
let you know if you are doing anything wrong."

Frank got down on his knees, opened his mouth and took the purple mushroom
head of Brian's cock into his mouth. There was no funky or disgusting
taste. His tongue now licked the underside of his friends cock, and Brian
began to shudder.

"What's wrong," Frank asked with concern.

"Nothing, you are doing it like a pro. Your mouth and tongue are so warm
that it sent a shiver up my spine. Now take some more of it in your mouth,
and watch your teeth."

Frank's head began to move up and down his friends shaft. With each stroke
taking more of his friends cock into his mouth. He was beginning to find a
good pace, and his friend was beginning to enjoy the movement. Teen age pre
cum was beginning to leak from his throbbing dick.

Brian was beginning to reach that point, and was not sure if he was going
to warn his friend about his Impending climax, but decided that he
would. As his dick got harder, and began to throb, he cried out, "I gonna
cum, Frank!! I gonna cum!!"

Frank could tell that something was happening. Brian's cock got rock hard,
it's underside was throbbing, and the cock head grew in his mouth. He had
to decide what to do, and figured that he owed it to his friend to take his
load. So he started to pump a little faster.

Once again, Brian told him, "Frank, I'm cumming now!!"

Frank kept sucking, and then the spurts of hot boy juice filled his mouth
and throat, as Brian shot three full loads of seed from his throbbing
cock. Frank choked on his first mouthful of cum, and let some of the seed
drip from the side of his mouth, but began to swallow the load and continue
to suck on Brian's deflating cock.

Now Brian was a little weak in the knees, and had to sit down on the boxes
in the shed. He looked down at his friend who was still running his tongue
around the outside of his mouth to clean off the cum that had escaped his
mouth.

Frank said, "It didn't taste that bad. In fact it was pretty sweet. It's
the first time I ever tasted it, I never even tasted my own. You're not
going to tell anyone, are you?"

"No way, Frank" Brian insisted. "I was surprised that you didn't stop when
I told you that I was cumming."

"I figured that you swallowed mine, so I should swallow yours," Frank
said. "I guess that makes us even."

Both boys stood, and looked around the shed for their Fruit of the Loom
briefs, and started to get dressed. Brian closely watched as Frank slipped
into his underpants, and noted the nice bulge that his friend had, even
with a deflated cock.

"What do you think happened to Archie?" Frank asked.

"I don't know, but I think we had a better time without him, don't you?

"Oh yes," Frank responded. "I think that having Archie here would have made
things a little difficult.  I just loved the blow job, and really didn't
mind doing you. I want to do this again."

And the boys left the shed, and headed back outside to the porch. There was
not much else to talk about, but they both felt totally relaxed and
satisfied.

This night was the beginning of a great sexual relationship. You see,
Frank's mom worked during the day, and Brian and Frank had the run of the
apartment for five days a week. If you want to hear more about the summer
adventures of Frank and Brian, e mail me at Irish3625@aol.com. Let me know
if you enjoyed the story, and if you want to read more. Thanks, Brian.