Date: Sun, 24 Mar 2013 11:28:22 +1300 From: bob charles Subject: Blood, Surf and Tears (Gay / Young friends) chapter 13 Blood, Surf and Tears. Disclaimer: Warning: this story contains sexual content, and contact between young boys. If the subject matter offends you, is not to your tastes, or if you are under legal age for your area, then find something else to read. In the following story all names and events are completely fictional. Although I may mention a specific location, place, or person any resemblance to said people, location, or places is completely unintentional. Chapter 13: I knew that Caleb wasn't going to be too far away. I told dad how happy I have been that he has been around, even after Caleb went back to school. He had stayed to keep me company and I thanked him for that. Then I asked him if he was able to find something to do for a while, as Alex had asked me to thank Caleb for him. Dad just gave me a smile knowing what I had meant. He also knew that Alex had asked for this which surprised him a little. He quickly realised that Alex probably didn't have a real clue as to what he had asked me to do. He had just known instinctively that only I could give Caleb a thank you in a special sort of way. So dad ruffled my hair and gave me a kiss and a cuddle. He then vacated the room. Sure enough just after dad left Caleb got wheeled into the room by Dr Miller. I could tell from the look on Caleb's face that he had something really important, but exciting to tell me. As he was helped back into bed beside me he started to blurt out what he wanted to tell me, but his excitement was getting the better of him. I had to slow him down so I could fully comprehend what he was trying to say. Once he had settled down enough, I managed to get what he had been saying. It turned out the donation account that he had set up for Alex, was doing a lot better than he ever imagined. There had been well over a million dollars' worth of donations deposited into the account. I just gasped at the amount. I never believed that Caleb would have that sort of influence. But I was really happy, as it meant Alex was going to be sorted out while he was with us. I was so proud of my lover that I gave him a huge hug. I followed that with a passionate kiss. Dr Miller seeing this decided to stop what he was doing, and left to give us some privacy. ************ We were embraced in our kiss. Wrestling tongues in the process, and enjoying those intense warm feelings generated from the contact. I slowly started to pull Caleb's T shirt up. I temporarily broke off the kiss so I could pull his shirt off fully. I threw it on the ground, and then returned back to kissing my lover. Breaking our kiss again I started to slowly kiss down his torso, giving his nipples special attention. I got them to stand erect on his chest, and then gave them a flick of my tongue. I heard a moan escape from his mouth. At this point I straddled the boy, so that I was sitting on his chest about in line with his nipples. I then started to unbutton his pants. I could already tell that he was excited, as the bulge in those tight cotton jeans was very pronounced. Having unbuttoned the button I slipped his zipper down, and then worked his pants down his smooth hairless legs. All while I was still straddling him. I heard a distinctive slapping noise, as I pulled down his pants. I realised instantly that he must not have had any undies on. Once his pants were at his ankles I started to kiss back up those sexy smooth legs. My nostrils filled with his wonderful boy scent, as I buried my nose into his scrotum. I love the smell of my sexy little lover, so took a few moments to savour it. Then I took his balls into my mouth and slowly gave them a gentle massage. I dropped them out of my mouth, and started to lightly kiss up the three inch length of his throbbing cock. I pulled the foreskin back and gave his glands a light kiss, and then buried my whole mouth over his prize. I slowly started to suck him off, when I suddenly felt this coarse wet object start to probe my ass. I moaned at the pleasure, with Caleb's meat still in my mouth. Then I stopped sucking and moaned even louder, as the object penetrated my rose. Caleb then started to tongue fuck my ass. The feelings were unbelievable, and I struggled to continue sucking his cock. Instinctively I started thrusting my now hard 3 ½ inch cock, between our two bodies. The sweat created from the physical workout acted as great lubrication. The feelings I was getting were indescribable. With Caleb tongue fucking my ass, and me humping his chest while his cock was deep in my mouth. It wasn't long before I started to feel my orgasm building. "Oh shit... Ahhh. No Caleb stop, or I'll blow." I said to my lover. My voice was hoarse and wavering a bit, as I said it. I really was very close to my climax. I then felt his tongue withdraw from my ass. I felt him lift me up then. Just a little so that he could scoot down enough to line my throbbing cock up with his mouth, and then he lowered me into it. Feeling my cock get engulfed into his warm wet mouth was too much, and sent me over the top. "Humph, Humph, ahhh, ohhhh , ahhh, jeezeus, oh fuck!" I screamed, as I exploded in an intense orgasm. My prick was sending rope after rope of my boy seed, deep into Caleb's hungry mouth. My climax sent him over the top too, and I felt his cock pulsing in my mouth trying to fill my mouth with his non-existent cum. his prick really does go absolutely nuts when he cums, and this time was no exception. I almost felt like it needed its own straightjacket, it was going that insane in my mouth. "Humph, Humph, ahhh, ohhhh , ahhh, jeezeus!" Caleb screamed out, as his own orgasm ripped through his body. He was in too much pleasure now to continue trying to swallow my cum. Some of my boy seed was now starting to dribble out of his mouth, as I had filled his mouth to the brim. I was now regaining some of his senses. I felt him starting swallow my cum that was still filling his mouth. The feelings generated in my cock from him trying to swallow my cum, caused me to squirt another gob full into his mouth. I let out another loud groan as a result. We both collapsed in exhaustion from our orgasms. I was amazed at how much cum I had squirted this time. I could tell from the amount of cum dribbling from Caleb's mouth, that it was still thin and watery. But I've never achieved filling his mouth up, with my boy seed before. "Wow that was amazing! And you squirted heaps!" Caleb beamed at me, having recovered enough to talk again. He was really proud that I had cum so much. But what made him the happiest was that it was because of him, that I came. "That wasn't fair. I was supposed to be thanking you for Alex." I said a little disappointed because I felt like I had let the boy down. I hadn't even thought about the fact, that Caleb wouldn't have known that Alex wanted me to thank him. It was just another case of me not being able to give Caleb a bit of pleasure, without Caleb feeling the need to give me some back. "Oh shit! I'm so sorry. I didn't know. You can do it again if you want." Caleb blubbered, upset at what he had done. I think what Alex had said to Caleb yesterday, about taking credit when it is due, had an effect on the boy. I have never known him to get upset for interfering, as someone tried to say thank you to him before. I had one more problem though, and I think Caleb knew it too, and that's why he said it. I would not be able to thank him again, well not straight away. I'm pretty sure that I couldn't get Caleb aroused enough again. "It's alright! You didn't know, but I may have to take you up on that offer. Just not now, as I don't think you will get hard again." I said, giving him a devilish smile. He smiled back knowing that I wasn't angry or disappointed in him. He also giggled, an embarrassed little giggle, knowing that I was right and he wouldn't bone up straight away. Then we readjusted ourselves in the bed, so it wasn't too obvious what had just gone on. "It's good to see that you two have finished, don't you ever give it a break." A cheeky little voice said from the doorway. Dave re-entered the room, after having caught the two boys' at it for the second time in two days. Neither Caleb nor I had noticed the sweet little boy enter the first time, as we were a bit too caught up in the moment. "Why are you here? Well what I mean is how did you convince your parents to bring you out again?" Caleb asked his friend. He was surprised to see him again so soon. He was really glad to see his best friend again. He just never thought that it would be so soon. "I'm allowed to stay the night tonight. After the latest round of bullying at school, the teachers decided to call an emergency meeting. That means we have a teachers only day tomorrow." Dave said. He was excited with the prospect of spending more time with us. It seems that after the incident that upset Caleb the other day. The principal at the school finally realised that the school had a bad reputation for bullying, and had finally decided to do something about it. It is starting to seem that Caleb could do no wrong at the moment, because even when it seems that he has stuffed up, a silver lining seems to come out of it. I gave Caleb a hug as I realised this, getting a surprised look from the boy. I whispered to him as to why I had hugged him, and he started to see what I saw. With Dave here and both of us recovered enough from or play earlier, we decided to go and see Alex again. To play some PS3 with him. So I chucked on my hospital gown, while Caleb pulled his pants back up, and threw on his shirt which he had retrieved from the floor. Then I got into the wheelchair all by myself, it wasn't too difficult as I was feeling a lot stronger again. In fact I was feeling well enough, that I was considering walking back from Alex's room later on tonight. As we left the room, Dr Walker pulled Caleb aside. The doctor told him that he wanted to check him out properly again, as people were a bit concerned that he wasn't recovering properly. Caleb gave me an evil stare, and I just smiled at him. He knew it was for the best, but it also meant that he couldn't go see his new friend just yet. So Dave and I left him with the doctor, and went to Alex's room. Alex had not long woken up when we entered his room. He was excitedly telling his parents all about what happened this morning. He was aglow in happiness, and I could see that his parents were glowing at seeing their son, the happiest that he has been for a long time. Dave looked a bit confused at what Alex was saying. I quietly explained what had happened this morning. He was so happy for the boy, but he was also a little jealous. Dave had always wanted to go on a helicopter, but he could fully understand why Caleb had organised a trip for Alex. He was still wishing that Caleb might do the same for him too. "Where is Caleb? And did you thank him for me?" Alex asked after he had finished telling his parents about this morning, and noticed us standing there. Well Dave standing, and me in my wheelchair. He had a bit of a confused expression on his face, as he hadn't expected to see us without Caleb. "Um. We have been a little bit worried as to how well Caleb was recovering, so he has gone for a check-up. I tried to thank him for you, but things didn't quite go as planned." I told him honestly. I think he may have known what had happened, as he just gave me a big smile. I was blushing a little. It isn't something I usually like to discuss, especially with others in the room. "That's alright just as long as you thank him for me, I'll be happy. It doesn't need to be anytime soon, just as long as it happens." Alex replied, getting strange looks from his parents. "It's probably best if you don't know." Alex whispered to his confused parents, with a cheesy smile on his face. They clicked then, as to what he was referring to, and blushed bright red at the thought that Alex had asked such a thing of me. They didn't say anything as that would have been even more embarrassing for them. They did decide that they may need to have a word with their son once everyone had gone again. In the end they knew why he had asked, and Caleb had been the best thing to happen to their son in a long time, so they decided in the end to let it slide. Dave suggested that we should get in some racing practice, so that we can really smash Caleb when he gets back. Then he went and got everything ready. Alex burst out laughing remembering how much Caleb had sucked at the game yesterday. He was eager to race Dave and me again, as he liked the competition. He would play against Caleb too, but he really wasn't expecting any competition from the boy. Caleb got wheeled into the room over an hour later, by Dr Walker. I asked him how it went. Caleb looked a bit down, but said his heart hadn't quite gone back to normal again, and he had arrhythmia. He was really looking down. As yet again he was having more problems with his body. He also thought the worst, as he hadn't been told properly much about the condition. It just sounded bad, so he thought that it must be. Dr Walker then went on to explain, that it was just an irregular heart beat and generally not life threatening. But it can cause fatigue, light headedness and dizziness. That is why Caleb has been struggling lately. He had told us about getting tired all the time, but he had never said anything about feeling light headed and dizzy. I gave him a menacing glare. He knew why, and looked straight at the ground. He knew that he was in trouble for withholding inholding stuff from me. I figured that maybe this time he may have learned his lesson, so I decided not to say any more about it. Dr Walker then told us that with the medication he was going to prescribed, Caleb shouldn't have any more problems. Everyone in the room sighed with relief at what the doctor had said. Even Alex was relieved, which made me feel even sorrier for him, as there was nothing the doctors could do for him. He reminded me of Caleb at times. He was more worried about other people than himself. I suppose though, with his condition there is no longer any point in worrying about himself. I shed a tear thinking about that, poor boy. Caleb went straight back to being himself again, as soon as the doctor had cleared up any misconceptions anyone had about his condition. It was really quite remarkable to watch Caleb, as his mood really did change in an instant. He went straight up to Alex's parents and gave them a bank card, and told them to go out and get anything that they felt like for dinner. He also asked them to withdraw a certain amount of money, and give it to him. He needed to pay his dad back. Caleb then told them that the pin was stuck to the back of the card. Alex's parents were about to protest, thinking it was Caleb's money. He explained to them about the account he had set up in Alex's honour. After hearing what Caleb had done for their son, they gave him a huge hug that lasted forever. They were crying too, from the overwhelming emotions they were feeling, from the boy's generosity. Finally recovering, they headed off to get something special for tea. Caleb had enjoyed the hug, but as a result he had started crying a little too. He was crying from the love and support that he felt from them. Once he had been released from the hug, he quickly tried to wipe the tears from his eyes, so no one noticed. It was too late, as his red eyes were a tell-tale sign, but no one mentioned it. The next thing Caleb did was explain to Alex about the gift he had got yesterday. He said it was up to him what happened to it. As to whether he wanted his parents to have it, or whether he was going to donate it to something like the hospital. The only thing Alex was not allowed to do with it was give it back to us. Alex gave a very disappointed look when he heard that. He felt that Caleb deserved it, as it was Caleb who had brought it, on his behalf. He thought about it for a moment. Then he decided exactly what he was going to do with it. He was also going to use Caleb's own trick against him. Caleb then asked Dave as to whether he had the medal that he had been awarded. He had figured that seeing as Dave was spending the night that he might have a special treat in store for his friend. Dave said he that he had it in his bag, as he always carried it on him. Caleb told him cool, as he wanted him to come to school for a while tomorrow. Especially seeing as Caleb still had to go to school tomorrow he felt that he should drag his friend along with him. Dave suddenly realised what that meant, and was jumping around like a jackhammer with the excitement. He knew he was going to get a helicopter ride. Dave then ran up to Caleb and threw his arms around his friend, as he embraced him in a huge hug. Alex, Caleb and I all burst out laughing at the boy's excitement. I had never seen anyone get so excited about going to school. But I suppose it's not every day you go to school in a helicopter. Caleb gave his friend a loving hug back. He was so glad to make Dave's day. Caleb did feel like he still owed his friend big time for still being his friend, especially after he had tried to end their friendship to protect him. Once Dave had settled down, we returned to playing PS3. Until Alex's parents came back with dinner. They had gone to a good Chinese restaurant that they had heard so much about, but had never been able to afford. They had bought enough food to feed a small army. Alex's dad handed back the card, and the money Caleb had asked for, to him. Then they started dishing out the food. Dad turned up in the room, but looked a bit unsure as to whether he should intrude or not. His concerns were laid to rest when Caleb told his father to get in there, and meet everyone. So Caleb took it upon himself to introduce Alex and his parents to his dad. Both of Alex's parents were happy to finally meet the man who had helped to give life, to such a wonderful boy. They let him know it to, and then they made sure he got some food as well. We all sat around enjoying the Chinese, and talking about random stuff. Once everyone had enough food to eat, Alex's mum and dad started to clean up while Dave and I started to head back to our room. Caleb had raced off to catch up with Alex's parents, while they had left the room to throw out the rubbish. Dad followed to find out what his son was up to. Caleb confirmed with Alex's parents that tomorrow was indeed Alex's birthday. Then he started to discuss some plans with them. It was nothing fancy, but things like what was his favourite food, and drink. And the most importantly, what type of cake Alex would love. Once he had all the information he needed. He gave the list to his father and asked him if he could sort it for him. He then handed his dad the bank card, as well as the money that he owed him. Dad just smiled, and gave his son a hug which was all that was needed. Then they wandered back to our room. They left Alex's parents to try and calm their overly excited son down, while also trying to keep secret about his birthday plans. Dad asked his son about the check-up the doctor had given him, which made Caleb realise straight away who was responsible for it. But instead of getting upset with his dad, he gave him a hug to thank him. He then tried to explain what the doctor had said, but also said to talk to the doctor if he wasn't clear enough. Then he gave him the prescription, so that he could get the meds that Caleb was going to have to take. Caleb made it back to our room. Dad left him there with us, so he could try to find a pharmacy that was still open, to get the meds for his son. Once back in our room Caleb went over and grabbed the computer that he had bought, and left resting against the wall. Then he pulled it out of its box and unwrapped the rest of the contents, so that he could get it operational. He then plugged it into a socket in the wall close to our bed, and turned it on. He then went through all the crap that you have to do the first time you use a computer. While he was waiting for his computer, he gave us a rundown, as to what he wanted us to do tomorrow. In preparation for Alex's birthday party. Caleb finally got his computer operational, and connected it to the free Wi-Fi that the hospital has. The children's ward, and a few other wards that don't have a lot of essential electronic equipment, have access to the Wi-Fi network. It is blocked in the rest of the hospital so that it doesn't interfere with the sensitive equipment. Now connected to the net, Caleb logged into his Facebook account. "Wow don't you respond to your friend requests?" I asked him seeing 237 pending requests. I was gobsmacked to see that many friend requests. I never quite realised how popular we both had become. It was seeing that which made it all sink in. I wasn't sure whether I wanted to join Facebook now. "I've been trying, but I keep getting them. I don't seem to be able to keep up." Caleb stammered. He too was unable to believe how many people had wanted him as a Facebook friend. It was at this stage I saw that he had already accepted 791 friends. I was really gobsmacked to say the least, as I knew he had only joined two days ago. I had now decided that I really didn't want to waste my life accepting friends on Facebook. "You never told me you were on Facebook," Dave moaned. He was surprised that his friend hadn't mentioned it to him. He had been on Facebook for ages, and had constantly tried to get Caleb to join. He has now, but didn't tell him about it. Dave wasn't impressed. "I'm sorry Dave. I only did it to set up a page for Alex. I did mean to tell you too, honest." Caleb said as he bought up the page and showed his friend. He really didn't mean to upset Dave, it just that he didn't even think about it. The only thing he had been concentrating on was Alex's page. "Oh my god! Have you seen how much people are donating?" Dave said in utter surprise. He had never seen numbers that big before. Caleb and I looked at what he was talking about, and both our mouths dropped wide open. There had been two huge donations made a little earlier today. And by huge, I mean huge. One alone more than doubled the amount, which was in the account earlier. Caleb did a quick check on the account to see how much was in it. It had gone down slightly due to Alex's parents buying dinner, and withdrawing the money that Caleb had asked for. But the new donations hadn't cleared through the bank yet, so they didn't show up. With that done Caleb logged out and shut down the computer before setting it on the desk beside the bed. We just talked between ourselves for a while before slowly drifting off to sleep. Caleb got woken up a short time later. His father had returned with the meds, and thought it best if his son started taking them right away. He had made sure to get a Styrofoam cup of water, before he came into the room. A drowsy Caleb sat up in bed, as his father got the recommended dose of tablets out of the bottle, and gave them to his son along with the water. Caleb quickly swallowed the tablets, while he managed to dribble half the water down his front. He was still half asleep. Then he gave his dad a kiss and a cuddle, before lying back down and snuggling into me. I woke again to the sight of those glorious blue eyes staring back at me. We gave each other a nice loving kiss but didn't get too involved in it, because of the cute little boy lying in the bed with us. As Dave slowly came back into the land of the living, Caleb hopped out of bed to find some clothes. He tipped out the remaining contents of his clothes bag. All that was left in there was a pair of tight blue denim jeans, a light blue printed T, and quite a few pairs of undies that he hadn't bothered about. Thankfully he also found a pair of white ankle socks in the mess. He put on the last set of clothes, while asking me if I could get dad to do some washing for him. All I could really do was agree. As much as I would love to see him wander around naked, and I know he would love to do that too. I don't think a lot of people would feel the same way. Dave's brain finally clicked into gear, and he remembered that he was going to school with Caleb. He leapt out of bed, and pretty much ran to his bag to get a change of clothes too. The excitement he was feeling at going for a ride in a helicopter was just pouring out of him. He couldn't contain it, as this was something that he had always wanted to do. He pulled out a replica All Blacks rugby shirt, the matching replica shorts, and a pair of tighty whities. He also remembered to grab the medal from his bag, and draped it around his neck. Both boys were changed in record time, and then came back and sat on the bed. We talked, while they were waiting for Mr Black to arrive. Mr Black arrived and took them away. Dave leading the way as his excitement took control again. I was left all alone. And from what Caleb told me last night, dad would probably be away for a while. He had to sort out the shopping list that Caleb had made for him. Mr Black pulled up at the front of his house. Dave was staring in complete amazement at the beautiful house that he was at. He had never seen a house so big in his life and couldn't believe how lucky he was to be right outside such a masterful piece of colonial engineering. As soon as Dave had come back to reality. Mr Black led them inside, and up the spectacular staircase to the bathroom. The boys stripped their clothes off, and put them on the bench. Dave had been a little sceptical with getting unchanged with Mr Black still in the room, but seeing that Caleb had no problem with it, he decided that it must be alright so stripped. Mr Black set the shower running and adjusted the settings, so it was the same as last time Caleb was there. He also readjusted a couple of the water jets so that they were aimed in a different direction. Caleb and Dave quickly entered under the torrent of pulsating water, and started to enjoy the feelings the water generated, as it washed over their bodies. Caleb reached up to get some soap out of the shower rack, which was situated just below the main showerhead. In the process knocked one of the jets with his knee. Then Caleb stood back under the river of water to wash himself. Caleb had a completely new sensation this time, one that he hadn't noticed the last time he was in the shower. It was probably due to him having been so upset when he showered here last. The new feelings had an immediate impact too, as Caleb felt his prick start to bone up. It was then that he realised there was a jet pointing directly at his crotch. He just stood there enjoying the feelings, and moaning with the pleasure it was generating. Dave gave him a quizzical look, but quickly understood what was happening as he looked down at his friends hard 3 inch cock. He saw a pulsating stream of water jetting directly at the boys hard piece of meat. The feelings that Caleb was feeling just kept building in intensity. It wasn't the same as when I did it for him, but it was still really nice. Then without warning his pushed his crotch forward, feeling his balls contract and screamed. "Humph, Humph, ahhh, ohhhh , ahhh, jeezeus!" He then leaned against the wall to support himself. His legs were a bit shaky after his climax, so he was struggling to stand. He tried to distance his still twitching and sensitive dick away from the jet of water. Dave quickly jumped in his place wanting to experience those same feelings. Dave tried to stand where Caleb had been, but because he was a little shorter the jet missed his dick. He was disappointed with that as he thought that he would get the special feelings himself. He hadn't learned how to get them by himself yet, so seeing Caleb get them just by standing there had made him really want to try. He was remembering how his friend had made him feel, when he had given him his first sexual experience, and wanted to experience them again. He then noticed that the jets were adjustable, so with a quick adjustment he had it going exactly where he wanted. He let out a huge moan, when the jet of pulsating water hit his sensitive boyhood. In the blink of an eye, Dave's little prick had jumped from its 2 inch soft length, to its full 2 ½ throbbing very hard erect size. The feelings the boy was experiencing were indescribable. He thought it felt better than when Caleb had sucked him off. But then Dave had been pretty grossed out at the thought of putting a boy's pecker in his mouth. Caleb was watching his best friend getting himself off, and smiled. He was enjoying seeing his friend in such pleasure. Having no foreskin the pulsating jet of water was hitting Dave's sensitive glands, which were increasing the pleasure he was feeling tenfold. "Humph, Humph, ahhh, ohhhh , ahhh, jeezeus, oh fuck!" Dave screamed in an ear piercingly high pitch squeal. That had surprised Caleb, as he hadn't realised the boy was so close to his climax. Dave's mind was blown away, like a bomb had just gone off in his head. The orgasm he just had, hadn't given him any warning. He didn't even feel his balls contract or anything. It just hit him like a runaway freight train. Mr Black was sitting there smiling at the boy's antics. He would have left if he'd been asked to, but the two boys' didn't seem to care that we was still there. He was actually glad that Dave had got off so quick, as he wasn't far off himself. He really didn't feel like having to change his pants. He was very surprised, and could tell that Caleb was too, that Dave was still sporting a fully blown erection. Dave seeing that his prick was still hard as a rock decided he wanted to do it again. So stood back in front of the jet again, and instantly released a large moan. And the feelings came rushing back again. He couldn't believe that he was doing this, especially as he had noticed that Mr Black had been in the room the whole time. It was those feelings, they were too good to resist. He might not have been so horny if he knew how to get the feelings himself. He blamed Caleb, as if he hadn't sucked Dave off that day, then he never would have known the awesome feelings his prick could generate. It was too much for Mr Black. Having seen both Caleb and Dave have orgasms, he had found it hard to control himself. But know seeing Dave go back for another one, sent the man over the edge. He felt his cock erupt in his pants, and spew copious amounts of his thick cum all through his underwear. He could see a wet patch starting to form in his pants. He quietly snuck out of the room to go and get cleaned up, and to change. Caleb just stood and stared in disbelief at his young friend. Only moments ago he had just seen Dave have a big orgasm and now he was going back for another one. The boys prick didn't falter, unlike his which had quickly shrunk back to its tiny one inch soft length. Caleb continued to watch as his friend really got into it. He was thrusting his hips trying to fuck the jet of pulsing water, and he was moaning almost continuously. Dave was in sheer bliss. The first one had been good, but this time it was feeling even better. He had started to try and fuck the jet of water. It came from instinct as he really didn't do it consciously. He found with the way the jet moved up and down his short length, that the feelings were even better. This time he felt his balls contract, and disappear fully inside him. He then went rigid as his prick exploded, in its second intense orgasm in as many minutes. "Humph, Humph, ahhh, ohhhh , ahhh, jeezeus, oh fuck!" Dave squealed, in his earth shattering high pitch voice. This time his legs were starting to shake, and he had to lean back against a wall to recover. He was really panting for breath, but his face was full of pleasure. Dave's eyes were clamped shut as he recovered. "Shit you little horn dog!" Caleb giggled. "You better stop doing that, or we are going to be late." Caleb said a little more seriously. He did not believe his eyes, as when he looked down to Dave's prick, the boy was still very hard. His circumcised dick was still twitching as Dave was still recovering from his second mind blowing orgasm, in as many minutes. Dave gave a disappointed look to his friend, but knew he was right. So they both started to lather themselves up with soap. Dave found it very hard to resist the urge to do it again, especially since every time he touched his prick, he felt that awesome tingly feeling emanate from his crotch. He spied his chance to do it again, when Caleb asked him to wash his back for him. So while he did this, he made sure they were side on to the jet. He positioned himself so the jet was hitting his hard prick from the side. The feelings were a little different with the jet only hitting the side of his prick, instead of hitting it straight on. But the feelings were still incredible, and again he was fucking the jet of water. All the while, he was still trying to wash his friends back for him. Mr Black re-entered the room, and couldn't believe what he was seeing. Dave was at it again. He had heard the boy cum the second time, from in his room which was right over the other side of the landing. He was extremely glad that he was an adult, and he knew that his cock wouldn't inflate again for a while. He really didn't want to have to change his pants again. Dave had almost finished washing his friends back, when it hit again. He tensed and felt his balls disappear as they contracted. He was in paradise all over again. He didn't think that he could ever get sick of the feelings they were incredible. He wished that his parents could put in a shower like this one. If they did he probably would never leave it, so it was not the best idea. "Humph, Humph, ahhh, ohhhh , ahhh, jeezeus," He screamed for a third time. His small penis erupted again with a pre-pubescent orgasm. It left Dave hugging the back of his older friend. Caleb could do nothing but laugh at his horny little friend, as he was coming down from his third climax this morning. He still didn't know how the boy could do it, as he has only ever achieved one orgasm at a time. He always had his cock deflate after his climax, which Dave's didn't seem to do. Even now he could still feel Dave's stiff member pressed up against his butt. It was still twitching away, as Dave slowly came down from yet another immense climax. "Dave, if you keep doing that then you will end up walking around with a permanent boner." Caleb joked. Dave released Caleb from his grasp, as he had recovered enough to stand unaided again. His mind was still floating, as he felt like he was on another planet. As a result he didn't comprehend what Caleb had said properly. He wasn't quite sure whether his friend was serious or not. He started to panic. "Really... Caleb can you make it go down. I don't want to have a boner all the time. Please make it go down." Dave started to cry. Tears were now streaming down his cheeks, mixing with the water from the shower and flowing down the drain. He was really scared that his prick wouldn't go down. His mind had not registered that Caleb had been joking, because it was floating in a world far away. "Dave, I was joking, it will go down just give it a chance." Caleb replied. He was feeling guilty that he had upset his friend, and gave him a reassuring hug. Once Dave had calmed down again, both boys got out of the shower and dried off before getting changed again. Dave was having the best day of his life. Not only had he just got off three times in a row, but now he was high above the city in a helicopter, for the first time in his life. He couldn't help himself, and gave his friend and huge hug. He also kissed him on the lips, as he said thank you to his special friend. Caleb just shrugged his shoulders saying it's alright. He was just pleased to see the boy so happy, even if some of the reasons as to why he was so happy were unexpected. Once he released Caleb from his grasp, he spent the rest of the trip looking out the window. He was totally mesmerised, as the scenery passed them by. Before long the school came into view, and Dave started to feel nervous. He saw the huge crowd gathering below them to welcome their hero back for another day of school. Dave wasn't sure whether he could cope with the mob that was waiting for them. Caleb had sensed his friend's unease at the situation, and hugged him reassuringly. He then said that nothing bad will happen. Tim, Like and Chris will come to the rescue if he needs it. Dave calmed down a bit knowing that. He had forgotten about our friends, and was a lot more comfortable knowing they were here too. Dave pulled the medal out, which had been lying on his bare chest. He hung it over his shirt, so that it was visible to everyone. Then he felt the helicopter touch down, and the butterflies started to fly around in his stomach again. Dave almost felt like heaving right there and then. He slowly unhooked himself from the harness and started to stand up. Caleb gave him another reassuring hug, before he went over to the door. Dave hid behind Caleb as much as he could, as his friend slid open the door. Caleb was almost swamped again, but managed to announce that he had bought a special treat for them again today. He warned them to keep a bit of distance, as the treat he had bought was a little overwhelmed by the situation. The he told them that the treat he had bought was the medal he had rejected, and the boy whom he had it awarded to. The crowd cheered in excitement. Caleb made a quick gesture to his friends that he may need some help here. It was all that he needed to do, as he saw his friends wading their way through the crowd as quickly as they could. Caleb got out, slowly and wearily Dave followed. The crowd was actually well behaved and kept enough distance to make Dave feel comfortable. They were also letting him know how proud they were of him, and how they felt he did deserve it. Dave slowly came out of his shell, and started to walk around the crowd. He wanted to make sure that everyone could get a good look, and touch the medal. He received numerous pats on the back, but before long the bell rung. That caused Caleb to swear out loud. He got disapproving looks from some of the kids in the crowd, for swearing. He knew that he was going to be late to class. All the kids in the crowd quickly rushed off, to get to their respective classes. Tim, Luke and Chris all stayed with their friends. Caleb informed them that they had found the cause of why he was getting tired, and that they have fixed it. He then he told them to get to class, as he had already made them late. He had also made them late enough other times this week. Reluctantly they realised that Caleb was right, and headed to their classes. Caleb wanted to make sure that he was the only one to take the fall for being late to class. Caleb thanked Dave for being so brave, and gave him a hug. He then helped his special friend onto the helicopter. Dave gave Caleb another hug, because he was so happy that his friend had taken him on the trip. Then he kissed him again, as a special thanks for what Caleb had done for him. Caleb then watched as the helicopter took off. He stood there waving them goodbye, as the helicopter disappeared in the distance. Then he rushed off to class hoping he wouldn't get in too much trouble for being this late. He needn't have worried as the teacher was Mrs Milner, and she knew what he had done. All she said to him was not to let it happen again, and then went back to teaching the class. Back at the hospital I was getting lonely. Dad poked his head in the door. He apologised to me saying that he was going to be awhile, he suggested maybe I should go see Alex. He also said that he would come and get me when he was ready. Then he was gone again. I decided to take his advice. After successfully walking back to our room last night I thought I might walk back up there. I got out of bed with relative ease and hopped on the ground. I was really starting to feel almost completely fine again. I got stopped as soon as I left the room. Dr Miller told me that it was time for me to get my stitches removed. So I had to go back to bed and wait for the doctor to get himself organised. The stiches didn't take long to remove, and then I was free to do what I liked again. I knew that my days here were numbered, and was really looking forward to seeing the discharge papers. I started to head off to Alex's room again. I had no trouble walking to Alex's room, and the look of joy on the boy's face seeing me walk again made me so happy. It was a little sad knowing that he would never walk again. As I entered the room, I saw Alex try to secretly hand a piece of paper to his parents. I had noticed, and I got curious as to why he was trying to be so secretive. I tried to get him to tell me what that was about. He was a bit disappointed that I had noticed, but told me about what he had written. He then told me that I had to keep it secret, which I agreed to do. Alex was a little worried though, and told me that he hopes that if it all goes according to plan, it won't get rejected at the end. I told him not to worry I would ensure that doesn't happen. That eased his fears but I thought it best to change the subject all together. I suggested to him that we should have another race, and he almost jumped out of bed he was so excited. His reaction caused his parents to laugh at his excitement, because it came from something so little like simply playing a game. But it was more that to Alex, because he had a friend to play against, that's what made him the happiest. He seemed to be looking more, and more healthy, each time I saw him. I knew not to fall into that trap. I have heard that sometimes before people pass, they seem to look like they are improving. I think that it was just the joy of everything that has happened over the last few days, and having friends again, that made him look so good. We started off playing best of three, with Alex taking the first and the third races. Then we both decided to make it best of five. But halfway through the fourth race Dave entered the room, having finally tracked me down. He was grinning from ear to ear and still bouncing around, from the enjoyment he had been having. His smile was so infectious, that soon after he entered we all had big grins across our faces. Dave asked if he could play the winner. We agreed as we didn't want to leave him out. Alex won the race anyway through a photo finish. That meant that he had taken out the best of five series that we had going, so it was only fair that Dave played Alex. We played for a while, each taking turns at racing the winner. All the races were extremely close. I couldn't believe how good Alex had become at the game, as before Caleb had brought the system for him he had hardly played PS3. But after what seemed like too soon, dad arrived back and we had to excuse ourselves, while trying not to draw any attention. That was pretty easy in the end because dad had already come up with an excuse for us to go. He told me the doctor was looking for me, as I had my rehab to do. Once we had escaped we headed back to my room to set up for later. It took a while to set up, and I was amazed at how my strength had come back. I had walked back from Alex's room, and then helped set up for a while, before I had to sit down as my legs were starting to buckle. But I had been on my feet for a good hour before that happened, so I was pretty happy with myself. Dad and Dave continued on without me. And not long after they had finished Caleb came running into the room, surprising everyone as we hadn't realised how late it had got. Caleb stopped in his tracks admiring the work that we had done. He was smiling from ear to ear at all the decorations that had been set up. He was really hoping that Alex was going to enjoy this. He wanted Alex to have a special birthday, and that is why he had planned it. He was really impressed with the amount of work we had done. But was feeling a bit guilty too, as it was his idea, and he hadn't really done anything. "Wow it really looks great! I just hope our birthday boy will like it too." Caleb said in appreciation as he looked over all the balloons and streamers that had been hung up all round the place. He was exceptionally happy with the big banner across the room, which in beautifully decorative writing said `Happy Birthday Alex.' Next thing we knew, the waiters from the restaurant that had delivered the food on the night Caleb had first meet Alex, showed up with all the meals Caleb had got dad to order. Caleb was really impressed with the timing. As the waiters set up the food he gave Alex's parents a quick text, he just hoped that they had remembered to turn their phone to vibrate. Alex's parents had turned their phone on vibrate, and his dad felt it go off in his pocket. The parents said they were hungry, and they were just going to get something to eat, and would be back shortly. As they headed to Caleb's and my room, they gave Dr Walker a little wink on the way past. Alex was starting to feel sad, although he did his best to hide it. No one had remembered that it was his birthday. He didn't expect Caleb, Dave or me to know, but his parents should have realised. But he supposed that they had been through a lot because of him, so wasn't too upset with them. He was just a bit disappointed is all. "I'm sorry Alex, but I have to take you for a couple of urgent tests." Dr Walker said, frightening Alex because he had been too caught up in his emotions. He didn't bother to reply as he knew there was no point. He just let the doctor disconnect the morphine, and wheel him out if the room, and down the hall. Alex was a bit surprised, as the doctor was taking him a different way than usual. But he didn't really think much about it. That was until he was pushed into a room that was further down the corridor. "Happy Birthday Alex!" Everyone said. We had made sure not to yell, as we weren't sure as to whether the frail boy would handle too much of a surprise. Alex just burst out crying. No wonder his parents hadn't said anything. He was so happy he couldn't control his emotions. He couldn't believe that everyone had gone to so much effort just for him. He instinctively knew that Caleb was probably a big reason behind the surprise party, but he wasn't too sure, because he wasn't sure how Caleb had known that it was his birthday. "I hope you don't mind, but I thought you could do with a little party." Caleb said enthusiastically, and then he went up to his friend and gave him a hug. Alex gave him a hug back, while he mouthed thank you. "Don't thank me. All I did was organise it. Your parents helped out a lot by telling me the things you like, and they did so well to keep the secret from you. It was dad, Dave and Dan who did all the hard work of setting everything up." Caleb said. He was not trying to discredit himself, but more to emphasise how much all of us had done. "Thank you very much everyone! You have made me so happy." Alex said, wiping the tears from his eyes. He then gave the biggest smile that he could manage. One by one everyone went up to the boy and gave him a hug, telling him that he deserved it, and of course giving him another birthday blessing. Now with the surprise out of the way, we all found a seat and started eating. Dr Walker re-hooked up Alex's morphine drip. We then offered him some food. Even though he was not supposed to do such a thing while he was on duty he accepted anyway. He sat with us, and had some dinner. The dinner was exquisite, even though it was just beef nachos. That was Alex's favourite food. But it was a five star restaurant that had cooked it. And the chef had managed to jazz it up a bit. After finishing dinner, Dr Walker thanked us for the food. But he had to excuse himself, as he was on duty after all. After the doctor had gone, Caleb put 11 candles into the birthday cake. His dad lit the candles for him. Dave turned out the lights as everyone started singing happy birthday, which was completely awful as everyone was totally out of tune. Well, all except Caleb, his singing was heavenly. It made me to wonder whether he should do a singing class or something, but I realised that wouldn't happen, as Caleb has a knack at keeping himself busy anyway. With the song finished, Alex blew out the candles after a couple of attempts. He then started coughing really badly, which scared us boys. When he had calmed down enough, he cut the cake. Then dad took it away so that he could cut a portion for everyone. The cake was deliciously moist. It was a rich chocolate cake, with a runny chocolate centre. Everyone was in heaven while eating it. Alex asked if there was seconds. So dad bought him over a bigger bit, which the boy devoured as quickly as the first piece. Once everyone was full, we sat around talking for a while before Alex started to yawn. His parent's thought it was best if he went back to his room at that stage, to get some sleep. Alex thanked everyone for such a special day. We all went up and gave him a big hug. Once everyone had said their goodbyes, Alex's parents wheeled him in his bed, back to his room. Once Alex had gone, we cleaned up the room. Thankfully it didn't take anywhere near as long as setting it up in the first place. By this stage Dave was starting to wonder where his parents had got to. Caleb explained that he thought the party might run a little late, so he had told Dave's parents that it might be best if he stayed with us another night. They agreed, and no questions were asked, as they knew to trust Caleb by now. By the time we had finished cleaning up it was really quite late so we decided to call it a night. Dad made sure Caleb took his meds before he turned in for the night. Then we all gave dad a kiss and a cuddle. After dad had left, I stripped off my robe then I hopped back into bed. Both Caleb and Dave also stripped off their clothes. Caleb then snuggled into me, and Dave snuggled into him. We all slept well that night. We were completely exhausted, from making a sweet little boy happy again. It was late in the morning before we woke. Dad was already in our room just sitting on a chair. He smiled, as he saw me emerge from my slumber. Caleb and Dave were still fast asleep. I gave Caleb a little nudge to wake him up. It worked, and a groggy Caleb stretched himself out as he woke from a goodnights sleep. In the process he accidently bumped Dave which woke him too. Caleb quickly became aware that he had a massive piss boner. He quickly untangled himself from in between me and Dave. He then got up, throwing on the shorts that he had discarded on the floor when he had stripped off his clothes last night. Dave and I also noticed that we had the same problem, so got up too. Dave also put on yesterday's shorts, while I had to try and cover myself with my flimsy hospital robe. Then all three of us headed out of the room, and down the corridor to the men's toilets. We all lined up at the urinals and let rip. I was ogling Caleb, as the thin yellow stream erupted from his prick. He watched me take a pee too. Dave on the other hand was just concentrating on his own prick, and the thin yellow stream coming out from it. I was starting to realise that Dave was not really interested in the male anatomy, other than from curiosity as to how other boys looked down there. We all moaned at the pleasure we felt, as our burgeoning bladders emptied their contents in the urinals. Our pricks all became progressively softer, as the pressure on our bladders eased. Once all the pressure had been relieved from our bladders, we all shook off the remaining drops and tucked our peckers away. Then we washed our hands, before heading back to our room. Dad could do nothing but smile and giggle, while shaking his head at the way we all had gone to the toilet together. Dave got changed back into the rest of the clothes, which he had worn yesterday. He knew that he didn't have another change of clothes to wear, as he had only intended to stay one night. Caleb searched fruitlessly for a clean change of clothes. But dad didn't have enough time to do any laundry for his son yesterday, so Caleb had to wear his old clothes again too. I was already changed into what I had to wear. But even so, I should have got a clean robe from the nurse's station. But as everyone else was wearing dirty clothes, I thought it was only fair that I do the same. With everyone changed we went to visit Alex, but when we got to his room it was empty. Even all the monitoring equipment and the drips had gone. The only thing that was left was his bed which had been completely made back up. It had looked like no one had even slept there last night. Dr Walker saw us heading to the room so he followed us. He told us what had happened during the night. Our hearts sank with the realisation that he had left us, and we all hugged each other and cried a bit. We were sad at the knowledge that he was gone, but then we were also happy for him too. At least the boy left happy, and most importantly with friends. Caleb had done so well on both aspects. He also went out without any pain. Even though it was a sad time, we knew the difference we had made in the boy's life. And in the end, it was for the best thing for the boy. We continued to console each other, as we went back to our room. We hopped back into bed. Caleb pulled out his computer, and started it up. Once he was connected to the net he signed into his Facebook account, and went straight to Alex's page and started to type. RIP Alex Alex left us peacefully this morning aged only 11. I just want to say that this was a waste, and could have been prevented. To all the parents out there I want you to make sure your children understand their bodies. But most importantly, I want you to teach your children that their body is a beautiful thing, and that there is nothing they should embarrassed about. They should feel like they are able to talk to their parents about any concerns with their bodies, and it shouldn't be embarrassing for either the child or the adult. If we could get rid of the culture that our bodies are to be hidden and not talked about, then maybe, just maybe we could avoid another tragedy like what happened to Alex. I want all you parents out there to start to change the culture, for the good of your children. Caleb Mc Cullum. He then wrote another note stating what he planned to do with the donated money. He was going to give 15% of the donations to Alex's parents, and the other 85% to the Cancer Kids charity. Then he signed out and shutdown his computer. Dave and I gave him a big hug. We were proud at the way Caleb seemed to be handling it, and also proud with what he had put on the page. If he could save at least one life because of it, then it was well worth everything that he had done. Dave's parents came to pick him up about quarter of an hour later. We gave him a warm comforting cuddle. We then said goodbye and thanks for the help. We were both a little worried about him though, so we informed his parents as to what had happened. They looked a bit concerned at hearing what we had been up too. They promised us that they would pay special attention to Dave's mood, and then he was gone. Dad's friend the art dealer entered the room about ten minutes later. He was followed closely by Mr Black, who had the dealer a little concerned. Dad had organised the meeting, as he knew that I would have to get things sorted sooner rather than later. Of course he wasn't expecting it to be under the circumstances that had arisen. It was a good thing for me, as it took my mind off what had happened. Dad had rung both parties and told them that they need to be here at 2:00pm today. So we got down to business with dad acting as my manager. Caleb of course was there for emotional support if I needed it. First I thought I better explain to the dealer about Mr Black, and it seemed to ease his fears about the man. The art dealer thought he would start things off firstly, by apologising for not having caught up with me sooner. Then he told me about how the exhibit had been going. Turned out it was busy every day after I had opened it. The Friday after my accident when it made the news, it got chaotic. Everyone suddenly wanted to see my work. After how crazy it was on Friday the Manager of the art gallery and the dealer decided it best to have a cover charge of $10 to get in. Plus they had to try and manage the flow of people, so that there wasn't too many in the exhibit all at once. Since they put in the cover charge, the exhibit has still been as chaotic. But we made raised as substantial sum of money. He wanted to discuss what was going to happen with the money as everyone seemed to want their cut. Before we got to that I got Mr Black to tell the dealer about his offer. The dealer couldn't believe what the man had offered, and I could tell from his face that he knew it was an offer that I couldn't refuse. Then there was the disappointment at knowing that he wouldn't get the pieces he wanted. But overall he was happy with the offer, and advised me that if I hadn't already decided, that he thought I should take it. That eased my mind knowing that I had made the right decision. Then the negotiations started. I let dad handle this part, as I really didn't have a clue as to whether the offer was reasonable, or whether they were trying to rip me off. Turned out to be easy negotiations as most of what they offered, was hugely beneficial to me. With all the business side of things sorted out, Mr Black pulled out a piece of paper which was the contract that he wanted me to sign. He handed me the paper and a pen, and I signed my life away. Then without being asked I handed the pen and paper to dad who co-signed it for me. We weren't actually sure as to whether it was totally legal, as dad was not a legal guardian for me. But the contract was more an agreement between me and Mr Black, than it was a formal contract. We sat around talking for a while, before the art dealer and Mr Black thought it was time for them to go. The art dealer gave us all a firm shake of the hand and left. Whereas Mr Black only shook dad's hand. He gave Caleb and me a hug, and then he left too. It left just us two lovers and dad in the room. We just sat around talking. Caleb went back onto his computer while talking with us, as he now wanted to start trying to clear his backlog of friend requests. He also wanted to start working out how much money he had in the account to go to Alex's parents. While accepting the requests Caleb noticed a private message had come up. He stopped accepting friends for a bit and read it. By the end of the message that Caleb had been reading, he was in tears. It was from a 12 year old boy from up north who was looking for a friend. He had been through a really rough patch, and Caleb really felt sorry for the boy. He showed me the message, and I felt really upset for him too. Caleb messaged him back. In what was going to turn out to be the first in a long line of correspondence with the boy. Eventually we ended up video calling him, and becoming really good friends. Once he finished writing his reply, he went back to accepting his friends again. After a while I heard him gasp, and then he turned the screen so I could see it. He said this is how much he had worked out that was to go to Alex's parents, which got a gasp from me as the number was larger than what was in the account the other day. Caleb then went back to the page that he had set up for Alex to thank everyone for their kind donations. He was surprised with the outpouring of support he had for his earlier posts. He was also shocked at a lot of the comments that he read, about what he was going to do with the money. In general the people, who had given the donations, were happy with what he was going to do with it. But they all made comments that unless Caleb took at least a 10% share of the money they would stop donating. Caleb was in two minds about it and asked his dad and me about it, and what he should do. He had never wanted to make any money doing this. But he wanted to keep getting the donations, as he wanted to make sure Alex's parents were well looked after. Now he was getting told that he had to take some of the money, or stop getting donations. He was confused. Dad handled Caleb's problem better than I did, because I really didn't know how to answer it. I knew Caleb didn't want the money, but he also couldn't give up on his cause either. I was just as confused as he was. Dad just simplified things, and asked Caleb whether he wanted to keep doing what he was doing. To which Caleb answered with a simple yes. Dad then told him to accept the money, and just think of it as maintenance costs. It was just like he was getting paid for the work he was doing. Caleb understood what his dad meant, and he could accept it as pay. He just couldn't accept it as a gift, so he let everyone know that he would reluctantly agree with it. With that Caleb was now probably the wealthiest working kid in New Zealand, not that he or I really cared about that. Caleb asked me if I wanted to go on the net, to which I said no. So he shut down the computer, and put it away. Dad said that he was going to find some dinner for us, as he presumed that I wouldn't want to go back to hospital food again, and left. As soon as he closed the door, I grabbed a hold of Caleb in a tight embrace and kissed him passionately. I whispered to him that I still had to say thank you to him from Alex. He just smiled, and then kissed me back. Before long I had his pants at his knees, and was working on his prick. I was getting it to harden up in my hand. Now at its full 3 inches, I gave it a good licking, like it was a lollipop. I was enjoying the taste of it, like it was a lolly. Pulling back his foreskin I gave his knob a good licking too, causing him to writhe around whilst moaning with pleasure. Releasing his prick I then sucked his balls into my mouth, and gently massaged them with my tongue. Before I let them slide out of my mouth again. I then lifted his legs, so that I had access to his virgin boy pussy. I started to lube him up with my saliva, before tongue fucking him. I was enjoying his slightly musky boy scent, which was filling my nostrils. I slowly removed my tongue from his boy rose, and replaced it with my finger. I gently penetrated my lover. Once I had my finger all the way inside the boy, I slowly started to pull it back out. I started to slowly finger fuck the boy, hearing him moan at the pleasure. He was starting to buck wildly at this stage, so I knew he wasn't far from cumming. I quickly took his hard boyhood in my mouth, and resumed giving him a blow job. The same time I had my finger up his butt, and was fucking his still virgin hole. He started to tense, lifting his butt clear off the bed. He then tried to force his prick as deep as he could into my eager mouth. I gave once last push with my finger, and felt it hit his prostate. That caused him to scream in pleasure. "Humph, Humph, ahhh, ohhhh , ahhh, jeezeus, oh fuck, ohhhh fuuuuuuck!" He screamed in a shrill high pitch voice. His cock went crazy in my mouth. I just clamped my mouth shut on it, but boy I was starting to wonder whether it was ever going to calm down, as it tried to fill my mouth again with cum that just wasn't there yet. Once he finally came back down from his high, he crashed back onto bed and fell straight asleep. Although his body was still quivering, from the tremendous experience. I then let his soft prick slip from my mouth, and pulled my finger from his hole. Then I snuggled into my gleaming sweaty sleepy angel, and just lay there enjoying his warmth. "I turn my back for a couple of minutes, and this is what you two get up to." Dad said as he re-entered the room smiling at me. Caleb was still fast asleep. "I think you need to gag him next time, as I could hear him from down the corridor. Your just lucky a nurse didn't come to check up on you." Dad said jokingly. I was blushing with embarrassment, at knowing that we could be heard further down the corridor. I know Dave had told us too, but I forgot about it. Dad put down the food that he had brought for dinner. He went over to his son, and gave him a little nudge to wake him up. Caleb woke but was still trying to overcome the effects of his orgasm earlier. He was also trying to shake the slumber from his head. He gave a weak smile to his dad, but soon came fully back to life as the smell from the food dad had got, drifted up his nostrils. Dad had gone to a fancy pizza restaurant, and got us a large pizza each. Well more to share between us, as we all wanted to try all the pizzas he had bought. He had got a seafood pizza that had all kinds of delectable sea creatures on it. And a classic Italian pizza, which was pretty basic like a true Italian pizza is supposed to be like. But it tasted awesome. The last pizza he had bought was one for all us meat lovers out there, as it had pieces of all kinds of meat on it. The pizzas were great, but I think everyone's favourite pizza was the classic Italian. Before any of us knew it, the pizza was all gone and we hadn't even touched the others at that stage. With all the pizzas gone, dad gathered up the rubbish and took out to a rubbish bin, which was over by the nurse's station. He then returned briefly to say goodnight. Giving us a kiss and a cuddle, and then he was gone. "Thank you for before. I'm sure you have made Alex happy." Caleb whispered in my ear. But before I could say anything in response, he was sound asleep again. I just snuggled into him closer, and slowly drifted off myself. It had been a long and somewhat emotional day. I woke the next morning to those beautiful blue eyes smiling at me. Caleb hugged me tighter seeing me wake. We just lay there for an eternity enjoying each other's presence. We just felt so comfortable together that we never wanted this moment to end. Of course it had to eventually, and that happened when dad turned up. He told Caleb that it was about time he had a shower, especially after yesterday's antics. Caleb looked confused when he said this, but we decided not to clear things up as he would probably have been mortified by it. He reluctantly pulled apart from me. I didn't help things either by not wanting to let him go, but he eventually broke free, leaving us both feeling like something was missing. He then hopped out of bed, and immediately tripped up. I had forgotten to pull his pants back up. He hadn't realised until he tried to take a step. He stood back up with a sheepish look on his flushed red face. He pulled his pants back up and did them up. I had to try really hard to stifle my laugh. It had really been my fault, but it did look so funny. Composing himself, he started to follow his father back to dad's hotel room to get cleaned up. Once they had left I thought that I had better do the same. I climbed out of bed, readjusted my robe to try and cover my piss boner. Before I set off to the toilet first, and then for a shower. Feeling thoroughly refreshed from my shower, I returned to my room and hopped into bed. Not because I was physically tired or anything, only because there was nothing else I could do. This is the part that really sucks about being in hospital. When you are feeling fine, but you have to wait till the doctors give you the all clear, and allow you to go home. I was also feeling lonely without my sexy friend with me. But that didn't last long as the door burst open, and my sweet angel ran into the room. He jumped into bed beside me. He then latched onto me in a big hug, as if we had been separated for months, not just half an hour. Dad came in about three minutes later, with Dr Miller following closely behind. Both of them had warm smiles on their face, and I knew it had to be good news. I was just hoping that it was the news that I wanted. "Well Dan, I think you are ready to go home. I was going to wait for your mum to do things properly. But after having talked to her, she agreed that Mr Mc Cullum would be able to sign your release papers for her." Dr Miller said. Caleb and I leapt out of bed with excitement after hearing the news. I couldn't wait to go home, and immediately stripped off the horrible hospital gown. Before I remembered that I had nothing to wear. Caleb was onto it though, and rifled through his dirty washing until he found the clothes that I had worn for my helicopter ride. He threw them over to me. I quickly got changed and then we made sure we gathered up everything of ours. We were free again. I was so happy. I carried Caleb's computer along with his school bag, while he carried the bag that used to have his clean clothes in it. But they had now been quickly replaced with the dirty ones. He had shoved them straight into the bag, not worrying about the little amount of clean clothes he still had. Mind you that was only several pairs of undies. The feeling I felt walking out the front entrance to the hospital, hearing, seeing and smelling the outside world again was incredible. The sense of freedom I felt then was indescribable. We got to dads car, and he unlocked it. He opened up the boot, so we quickly threw the bags into the boot and slammed it closed. Caleb and I hopped into the backseat. I carefully put Caleb's computer somewhere safe. Then we embraced each other, and stayed hugging the entire trip. A lot of the reason for that was that we had both fallen asleep, pretty much as soon as we left the city. Dad woke us up, and to my surprise we were at my place. He told me that I should get changed into some clean clothes, and to bring a change of clothes for tomorrow. I was to go over for tea at their place. There was never really any doubt about that. He just told Caleb to behave himself, as he knew that there was no way that his son was going to leave me alone just yet. So we got out of the car. Dad backed back out the drive and headed home. We headed inside, and I shed Caleb's clothes which I was wearing all over the floor. Caleb thoughtfully picked them up as I dropped them. I wandered into my room completely naked, and went over to my drawers. I then searched for some new clothes. I put on a pair of blue and grey knee length board shorts, and a grey light cotton collared shirt. Then I grabbed a few sets of clothes, because I knew we probably wouldn't be coming back here too often. I threw the clothes into a sports bag and Caleb threw in the dirty ones that I had just discarded, and we left for Caleb's. But I thought that we should go via the beach. So we wandered down the dirt road towards the beach. I was holding Caleb's hand. I had to pull him along a little bit as he seemed a bit tentative. I was enjoying the late afternoon summer's sun beaming down on me. Oh how I've missed the feeling of the sun on my body. I knew I needed to spend time in the sun again, as my tan was starting to fade. We got to the car park, and I started to climb the dunes egging Caleb along as he seemed really weary. Finally I coerced him to the top, and we looked out towards the shimmering water of the Pacific Ocean. The rocky outcrop was there just off to the left, which had caught Caleb's attention. Straight away I realised that this was a really bad idea. Caleb had a vacant look on his face, as the images of the tragedy came flooding back to his mind. He collapsed on top of the sand, grabbed a hold of his legs and hugged them while rocking back and forth. I suddenly got hit by a wave of guilt, as it had been my idea all along. I should have seen the signs that he wasn't ready for this yet. I was really glad that the surf was flat. I really think that I would have had a more serious problem to deal with, if there had been. I knelt down beside him and gave him a hug. I then tried to get him to stand up, so that we could head back the way we had come. I knew I had to get him back out here, but I didn't know how because every time that he sees the rocks he's going to freak. Then I suddenly came up with a plan. It wasn't as pleasant walking back to Caleb's along the road, but I had no choice. I continued to hug Caleb along the way, as he had started shaking and crying now. I hadn't meant to upset him, but I really didn't think about it. I just wanted to see the ocean again, and hadn't asked Caleb how he felt about it. We finally made it to Caleb's house, and I helped my boy inside and onto the couch. He was still shaking and crying. Dad gave me a really worried look. I told him that we had been to the beach, and this is how he reacted. It didn't do anything to ease dad's worries though. He became even more concerned about his son. He left me to nurse him as he cooked dinner, keeping one eye firmly on his son encase he didn't get any better. I lay him down on the couch, and then I lay down with him. I hugged him and stroked his back trying to calm him down. Eventually he stopped shaking, and his crying eased to sobs. I tried to apologise to him, but he didn't hear me as he was still in a trance. I was crying in worry. I knew that I had failed him, which made me feel worse. I repositioned us, so that he was lying with his back on my stomach. Then I reached my arms around him and started to rub his stomach and chest. It seemed to calm him down a bit more. After a while he stopped sobbing, and I felt him return to earth. So I apologised profusely to him. He never responded, just grabbed a hold of my arms a held me tighter to him. Dad came over and started to stroke his forehead, while telling him everything was alright. He got a shudder from Caleb as a response. Dad served dinner to Caleb and me on the couch. It was difficult to eat with Caleb lying on me. I made no attempt to move him though, as after all it was my fault he was like this. Caleb did eat but very slowly. It almost looked like he was scared of the food. But he ate it all. He still hadn't said a word. I had finished a long time before Caleb, so I sat my plate on the ground at the base of the couch. I then returned to hugging the boy. Once Caleb finished, dad came over and grabbed both plates and then went to do the dishes. Caleb didn't move again until bedtime, other than to take hold of my arms and pull me tighter again. Once dad had finished the dishes, he bought Caleb's meds over along with a glass of water. It was a real struggle, but he managed to get his son to take his meds. After a while longer dad suggested that we go to bed. Caleb didn't move a muscle, so between dad and me we got Caleb up out of the couch. Then we got him up the stairs, to his room and into bed. Dad gave us a kiss and a cuddle, but still got no response from Caleb. He left, and I stripped off the two of us. I got into bed with him. He had his back to me and was hugging his knees again. I just reached around and hugged him, as best I could. Caleb fell asleep in that position a little later. I followed not long after. "Dan, watch out... Noooooo!" Caleb screamed at the top of his lungs. It was the middle of the night. He woke me instantly. I tried desperately to shake the boy from his nightmare. He woke, but burst out crying uncontrollably. Dad burst into the room a few seconds later, but I had already embraced him in a hug and was stroking his back. I was feeling extremely guilty now, as this was the first nightmare Caleb had woken up to in a while. Dad knew there was nothing that he could do that I wasn't, so thought it best if he left us alone. So he turned back around and left. "I'm so sorry Dan... I thought I... was over this." Caleb stammered. He cried his little eyes out, which had me feeling even guiltier as now he was blaming himself. "Caleb, it's me who should be sorry. I never should have taken you to the beach so soon... I'm sorry please, forgive me." I said. I burst into tears with guilt, but hugging my special boy even tighter. "It's not your fault. I should have told you... and I... um... I think I wet myself." Caleb cried now through embarrassment more than anything. It was at this stage that I started to notice that we were lying in a wet patch, on the mattress. "It's alright. You had the worst nightmare that I can remember you having, so it's to be expected. Don't feel ashamed we can sort that out later. But I think we should take a shower, and probably sleep on the couch for the rest of the night." I said as sincerely as I could, given that I was still sobbing from guilt. "But what if I wet myself again? I'm a baby again!" Caleb cried out. He was still feeling embarrassed that he had wet the bed. He was too emotional at the moment, and didn't seem to be listening to a word I said. "No, you're not. You had an accident that's all. Stop thinking bad about yourself. I think anyone would have done the same, if they had the same nightmare." I said sincerely again, by this time I had my emotions under control again. I helped Caleb out of bed, and into the shower. We only had a brief shower, just enough to wash Caleb's urine off us. Then we hopped out, dried ourselves and went downstairs to sleep on the couch. I lay down first then had Caleb lay on top of me. I embraced him in a hug and quickly we had both fallen back asleep again, not waking again till morning. Caleb's dad had not heard us get up for school, so he went into our room to wake us. He was a bit surprised to not find us there, but he then noticed a big wet patch in the sheets on the bed. He had realised what had happened. He then figured that we must have gone downstairs to sleep on the couch. So he turned around and headed downstairs. He saw us from about halfway down the stairs. His son was still fast asleep on top of me. Both of us unsurprisingly were stark naked. He quickly made it down the rest of the stairs to wake us. "Wake up you two, or you're going to miss the bus." Dad said loudly, while shaking us a little to bring us out of our slumber. "Dad, I'm sorry for being a baby and wetting the bed. Maybe you should get some diapers for me." Caleb cried hysterically as he woke. He still wasn't awake properly, so his emotions were in tatters. He also wasn't very coherent but dad understood what he said anyway. "Will you cut that crap out. You had such a bad nightmare last night that your scream woke me up. I would have been more surprised if you hadn't wet the bed, than I am knowing that you did. You are not a baby, and I don't want to hear such nonsense from you again." Dad said rather sternly, causing Caleb to look at him in shock. What he said had sunk in, and he said nothing more about it. "Now get up and get changed." With that Caleb leapt up from the couch, which allowed me to do the same. Then we both raced upstairs to get changed. I pulled on some blue denim jeans and a yellow printed T shirt. I also put on some white ankle socks and my shoes. Caleb pretty much copied me, except he wore black jeans. Then we raced back down stairs. Dad handed us our school bags as we raced out the door. We got there in time, as I could see the van was still at the other end of town. When we got to the bus stop the two boys had been playing around. But once they saw us, they stopped playing and stared at us in awe. Before snapping out of it, and hassled us with cute adorable little questions. The girl also stared at us in awe, but I could tell that she was staring more at Caleb than me. When she knew that I had noticed her, she quickly turned away blushing bright red. I would have to ask Caleb about this later. In the meantime we tried to deal with the cute little boys, and their questions, until the van turned up. Mrs Milner saved us by telling the boys to give us some space. They looked at her with a disappointed expression, but they listened. Pretty much the whole trip to school we kept getting looks from the two boys. They were joined by another one at the other end of town. It was now three boys trying to get good looks at us the whole trip. We stopped at Chris's stop, and again he did a classic double take. He then rubbed his eyes to make sure they weren't playing up. "Man the school is going to be disappointed today, with you not turning up in that fancy whirly bird you were last week Caleb." Chris said jokingly. Making us suddenly realise that we hadn't told Mr Black. We found out later that dad had told him, and he was really disappointed not to have to take Caleb to school anymore. The rest of the trip we talked about everything and nothing at all. You know mindless chatter like all boys do when they are together. Before too long we were back at school. For the first time in a week Caleb didn't get swamped by kids the moment that he stepped onto the school grounds. No all the kids were on the field waiting for the helicopter, so we left them to wait. Chris went to let Luke and Tim know that their rescue services wouldn't be needed today, as the chopper wasn't going to come. When they made it over, the five of us sat on the bleachers near the main entrance to the school talking. We were interrupted by the girl from on our bus. She told us that she was disappointed that we could just leave those kids out there waiting for nothing. It struck a nerve with Caleb, who ran over there to tell them. It hit home with me too, and I followed Caleb. We hadn't intentionally done it, but it didn't matter. We felt like we had let the school down. "Man you two really are pansies." Luke joked, as we returned from letting everyone know that we weren't arriving by helicopter today. That resulted in a punch in the arm from Tim, which surprised the lot of us. Not because of how hard the punch was. No, he had hardly hit him. It was more the fact that none of us had ever seen Tim hit anyone, even playfully. "What?" Tim said, seeing us all staring at him. "He deserved it." We all just cracked up laughing which left him even more bemused. That of course, made us laugh even harder, until Chris felt sorry for him, and let him in on the joke. That got him laughing too. It was short lived, as the bell rung so we had to head off to assembly. Assembly was just usual crap, although the principal welcomed me back. He reminded the school to give me and Caleb some space. Other than that, there was nothing very important brought up. The principal had one of the teachers catch me and Caleb before we headed to class. The principal wanted to console us, as he had heard about Alex. He had thought it best not to say anything during the assembly, as he didn't want to upset the other kids. We thanked him for caring, and then headed off to class. School was pretty much as I had left it, although I did have a bit of catching up to do. I was sort of used to that with my previous visits to hospital. It is one good thing about going to a small school. The teachers have more time to help individual students, which does make it a lot easier to catch up. It was this thought that made me realise why Caleb had been so far behind. The previous school he had been to was a much larger school than this one. So with all the time he had off through hospital visits, the school didn't help him to catch up with what he had missed. He sort of got left behind in the system, as what happens so often in large schools. It is also why he is thriving here, as the teachers have a lot more time to give him the extra help he needs. It makes me so glad that I go to a small school, as opposed to those huge schools they have in the city. School actually went pretty quick, and before we knew it school was over. I waited just outside the door to the main building, for Caleb after the last class. I saw the little beauty coming out the door, and once he had seen me, he came running up and gave me a hug. I pushed him off totally forgetting that we had already announced to the country our love for each other. I got a hurt look from Caleb. I thought I better hug him, or he may feel like he had done something wrong. We were about to head towards the bus, when Chris pointed out to us that there was a helicopter on the field. And that it was probably for us. We took off towards the helicopter as quickly as we could. As we got over to it, Mr Black was waiting for us, outside his pride and joy. "I missed taking you to school. So I thought that I might at least pick you up. I can drop your friend off too if you want." Mr Black said sincerely. It seems like Caleb had really grown on the man. Caleb quickly ran off quickly to get Chris. Hearing what Mr Black had said. Before I knew it he was back embracing me in a hug again. "Chris won't be long. He is just going to tell Mrs Milner that we won't be on the bus." Caleb said. He was just glowing with happiness. It was a stark contrast to how he was yesterday, which caused me to the boy a bigger hug. We waited a little while, until we saw the dirty golden blonde haired boy running towards us. Chris was breathing heavily from the exertion of having run so much. Once he arrived we hopped into the copter, and the pilot started up the rotors. Mr Black slammed the sliding door closed, and got back in the co-pilots seat. The pilot eased back on the stick, once the rotors where up to full rpm's. The helicopter gently lifted off the ground. Mr Black told the pilot to take the scenic route, so we headed towards the city. Before we flew over it, as we curved back round to go home. Once in the air, we all unhooked out harnesses. Chris looked at Caleb with a cheeky grin on his face. I was starting to wonder what he was up to. "You goin to take your undies off again?" Chris asked Caleb sheepishly. He didn't want to get his friend in trouble with me, by saying what they had been up to the last time they were on the helicopter. I wasn't upset in the slightest. I sort of giggled and shook my head, as I realised what a monster I had created when it came to nudity. "Nah," Caleb said flatly. At the same time was undoing the button on his jeans, then undid his zipper and flashed Chris. "I'm not wearing any." He remarked cheekily, with a devilish grin on his face. I decided to get in the action and tease Chris too. "I'm not either." I said, in as much of a cheeky voice as what Caleb had. I to undid my jeans too and flashed Chris. Chris was flushed with embarrassment now. "Well are you going to take yours off or not?" I said to him, causing the poor boy to blush even more. "I would... but... yours are soft..." Chris stammered in embarrassment. "Here, would this help?" Caleb said cheekily. He had realised Chris's problem before I had. Then he let his jeans drop to his knees and gave his pecker a couple of tugs, and his prick rose to the occasion growing to its full 3 inches. Now knowing Chris's problem, I also let my jeans drop to my knees. But I didn't need to touch mine as seeing Caleb all boned up, mine also rose to the occasion reaching its full 3 ½ inches. Chris's jaw dropped, and if it wasn't for the fact that it was attached to his head. I'm sure it would have hit the ground. He felt a lot more at ease now seeing us both proudly sporting boners. He started to drop the green rugby shorts he was wearing. But it took a while, as he couldn't stop staring at our proud boyhoods standing at attention. Once he felt his shorts hit his ankles, he cautiously stepped out of them. Still not letting his eyes wander from our crotches. Caleb thought he might tease the boy even more at this stage, and he reached over and grabbed my hard prick. He gave it a couple of tugs. Chris gasped, and then moaned as his cock twitched in his undies, sending a surge of pleasure through his body. "What's taking you so long?" Caleb joked again. Reaching over and giving my hard cock a couple more tugs. This time I moaned in pleasure. Chris pulled his undies straight down and off, causing his hard prick to make a loud slapping sound as it had got hooked in Chris's undies, as he pulled them down. Once free it had sprung straight back up hitting his pubic mound. It was now my turn to stare. Even though Chris and I had been going to the same school forever, I had never seen his prick before. I've never been a boy who has taken sneak peeks at other boys while taking a leak. In fact until I met Caleb, I had never realised that a boys prick was that interesting. Now I was seeing one of my best friends prick, for the first time. I couldn't pull my eyes off it. His prick really did look nice, but defiantly not as delicious as Caleb's. But still nice enough. Chris was so turned on at the moment. He found it hard not to just reach down and jerk off right there. His eyes were still firmly locked on his friend's hard wieners. Absent mindedly, he reached down and started stroking his hard 2 ½ inch hard boy meat. He started to groan again. I was still staring at Chris's 2 ½ inches of pure stiff boyhood, when he started to reach down and jerk off in front of us. Caleb never needed much of an excuse to play with me, and this was as good an excuse as any. So he reached over again, and started jerking me off. I really didn't know what to do. So I just decided that I would join in the fun. Well I should really say that I would make Caleb join in the fun, as I reached over and grabbed his red hot, hard piece of meat. Mr Black turned around to see how the boys were going, and got the shock of his life when he saw what we were up to. He gave a big smile and told the pilot that they might as well take the extra scenic route. He was glad that he had decided to full the helicopter right up before they left. I could feel that I was starting to get close. Caleb must have sensed it to because he slowed down his manipulation of my prick. Well so I thought, as I suddenly lost my grip on his prick. I then felt my cock get swallowed up into his hungry mouth. I moaned at the pleasure. And Chris moaned at what he was seeing. That was it for me as I felt my balls contract, and my body tense. I grabbed the back of Caleb's head, so that I could thrust my cock as deep as possible into my lover's mouth. "Humph, Humph, ahhh, ohhhh , ahhh, jeezeus!" I screamed. But I had forced a hand in my mouth, to muffle it as much as possible. I unloaded my watery thin boy juice into Caleb's eagerly awaiting mouth. I unloaded wad after wad of my contents. I was wondering whether I was ever going to stop. It hadn't been as intense as usual, but the horniness of the whole situation, turned me on more than anything I've experienced before. I then collapsed in my seat. But I had been mindful enough to finish what I had started for Caleb. Chris had deliberately stopped jerking his throbbing piece of hard boy meat, because if he hadn't he knew he would have climaxed at the same time as me. But he wanted to wait for Caleb to cum before he did too. It was going to be hard not to cum too early. Caleb was now in seventh heaven, as he could feel his climax quickly approaching. He started to thrust his hard prick into my hand. I reached my other hand out, and tickled his balls. That was too much for the young boy, as his balls pretty much disappeared as I tickled them. He thrust hard one last time, before he went rigid. "Humph, Humph, ahhh, ohhhh , ahhh, jeezeus, oh fuuuck!" He screamed, but I had the peace of mind to pull the hand that had been tickling his balls, up and shoved it in his mouth to stifle his scream. His prick went crazy as it spasms in my hand, like it was having an epileptic fit. Caleb collapsed back onto his seat. Chris had started to jerk off again as he saw Caleb fucking my hand, and he couldn't take it any longer as he saw Caleb climax. "Humph, Humph, ahhh, ohhhh , ahhh, jeezeus, oh fuuuck, oooohh fuuuuuuck" Chris screamed. He had tied to stifle it, but didn't place enough pressure with his hand, so it was still a very loud scream. Caleb and I watch in fascination, as Chris's little prick went spastic in his hand. We also saw a very small amount of thin watery liquid erupt from his pee slit. It wasn't much at all maybe the size of 10c piece, but it was cum. "Wow, you can squirt!" Caleb said excitedly to Chris, who had collapsed in his seat. "Huh, what, I came?" Chris said in amazement. "I haven't done that before." Chris then went and inspected the tiny amount of cum his prick had squirted on the carpet. After inspecting it, and smiling proudly. He grabbed his briefs and cleaned it up. Mr Black had seen that we had finished, and let his pilot know it was time to drop Chris off. He turned around and told us that we were a couple of minutes from dropping Chris off, and that we should make ourselves presentable. We all looked at him confused until we saw that Caleb and I still had our jeans down at our knees. Chris still didn't have anything on his lower half. So we quickly got our clothes on properly, and harnessed ourselves in. The chopper dropped down from the sky and landed on a thin clearing. It was only just big enough for the helicopter. The pilot turned the rotors down to idle, so that the wind strength wasn't too strong for people to get out or to get in with. "Thank you so much for that. I'd been dreaming of sharing an experience with you two, once you had told me you were gay too." Chris beamed, as he unharnessed himself and stood up to get off. "It was our pleasure, and we enjoyed it too." Caleb said on both our behalf. Chris opened the slider door and hopped out. Once he was a safe distance away the pilot increase the rpm's of the rotors and we took off again. We boys in the back were waving goodbye to Chris. Before long we had landed at the domain in town and were saying goodbye to Mr Black. He told us to meet him here again tomorrow. He was still going to take us to school, as long as he was in town that is. ************ Comments are always welcome at (pennywise3636@gmail.com). Please keep all comments clean. If possible please kick in a few bucks at the Nifty Website, to keep it up and running. The site puts in a lot of effort and work so that we all have a place to come and contribute or read some fine stories