Date: Sun, 14 Apr 2013 11:46:29 +1200 From: bob charles Subject: Blood, Surf and Tears (Gay / Young friends) chapter 15 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 15: "I am going to quit my job. And you can thank your boyfriend for that, as it was what he said to me after you left, that made me realise how bad I had let things get." mum said sobbing. I hugged Caleb tighter and gave him a kiss at hearing that he had stood up for me. "I am really disappointed in myself at hearing how you feel. I got far too caught up in trying to provide you with a good lifestyle I forgot what was important. I know I can't make up for everything I've missed. But after this final trip I will do my best to make everything up to you." Mum was crying now, as it was all too much for her. She had always done what she thought was the right thing for me. Now to hear that she had got it so wrong has ripped him in two. I was finally happy at hearing mum was finally going to quit her job. Caleb released me from his hug, as he knew what I needed to do. I knew what he had indicated to and got up and gave my mum a big hug, saying it was alright as long as she keeps her word and quits after her New York trip. Once she had calmed down, dad asked us to get Chris as dinner was ready. So I broke my hug with mum and took hold of Caleb's hand, as I lifted him off the couch then we both went upstairs to get Chris. ************ Caleb and my mouths dropped wide open, as we opened the door to Caleb's bedroom. Chris was lying on the bed with his towel wide open, and his fist was around his hard 2 ½ inch prick. His eyes were closed and he was sweating profusely, as he pounded on his hard piece of meat. Seeing that sight had its effect on me. I felt my own prick, bone up in my shorts. Looking down at Caleb's crotch I could see it was having a similar effect on him. "Humph, Humph, ahhh, ohhhh , ahhh, jeezeus!" Chris screamed totally oblivious to us standing at the door watching him. Caleb and I looked on in fascination, as Chris had an almighty orgasm. It was pretty cool watching, as his body tensed up and he lifted his butt clear off the bed. His balls contracted right before our eyes, and we saw just a tiny amount of watery thin cum erupt from his prick. It looped up in the air before coming back down and landing on Chris's bare sweaty chest. "Oh shit how long have you been there?" Chris gasped in shock at seeing us there, as he recovered from his climax. "I'm sorry but once you left I had nothing to do. I was remembering the fun we had at the beach and... um... how Caleb felt in my hand." Chris admitted in sheer embarrassment he was blushing bright red in colour. "It's alright. I've known that you've had a crush on Caleb for ages. His hard prick does feel real nice." I said getting a big smile from Caleb for the compliment I paid him. Chris calmed down a bit but was still very embarrassed about the whole thing. "Anyway you better clean yourself up again as its dinner time." Caleb said nonchalantly. That made Chris feel totally at ease knowing Caleb wasn't worried in the slightest. He had such a knack at saying the right thing in the right tone when it was called for. So Chris quickly grabbed the towel from underneath him, and wiped up the tiny amount of cum he had on his chest. He also gave his now soft 2 inch prick a quick wipe, before he grabbed his jeans and pulled them on. He made sure his dick was safely tucked away before zipping it up, and doing up the button at the top. Now with Chris changed, we started to head downstairs. I saw Caleb readjust himself before going downstairs as his prick was still hard. Realising that I was in the same way, I tried to hide mine as much as possible too. "What took you so long? I was about to send out a search party!" Dad joked as we came down the stairs. "Chris was a bit busy, so we had to wait for him to finish what he was doing." Caleb said, without showing the slightest hint as to what had happened. I was glad that Caleb answered his father. I think Chris was to, as neither of us knew what to say. So we would have given things away if it had been up to us to answer. "Alright then, take a seat as dinner is about to be served." Dad replied. He was not really sure as to what had gone on upstairs. It was obviously not what he had thought had happened, as Caleb would have given it away with his answer. "Where is Mrs Webber?" Caleb then asked, as he ignored his father and went into the kitchen to help him. Chris and I took a seat at the dining room table. "She had to go to get some stuff from her house, and then she has to get to the airport." Dad answered his son. Caleb looked a little disappointed. He then whispered something into his dad's ear. His dad just nodded `yes' in reply, and then picked up a couple of plates. Caleb picked up the two remaining plates. Then they bought them in, and set them on the table. It was a roast duck with roast potatoes and kumara, and his famous Greek salad with his special sauce. It was so fun having Chris here. We all watched him as he took his first bite. He looked like he had almost died and gone to heaven. He had never tasted food so good before in his life. He didn't even know that food this great tasting, even existed. We all had to stifle our giggles, as we watched him. He was in pure bliss, eating the creation in front of him. I can still remember the first time I had eaten his food, on the night of the hailstorm. My reaction had been much the same. "Thank you Mr Mc Cullum, that food was... um I can't think of the right word... awesome. Its' the best food that I have ever had." Chris beamed at dad. "That's alright Chris. I'm glad you enjoyed it. But can you call me Bob, as Mr Mc Cullum sounds too formal for here." Dad said smiling at the compliment he had been paid by Chris. "OK Mr... I mean Bob." Chris answered. He then stood up to gather the dirty dishes, and carried them through to the kitchen. He managed to do this before Caleb or I cottoned on to what he was doing. Chris was starting to fill the sink with hot water, when Caleb and I tried to get him out of the kitchen. We stated that he was a guest. He wouldn't listen to us, and said that his parents would be disappointed in him if he didn't do the dishes after such a great meal. We gave up as we knew that we didn't have a choice. Chris washed the dishes, and Caleb and I scrapped over drying them. Once we had finished the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen, we went into the lounge and took a seat on the couch. I started to hug Caleb, but he brushed my arm aside. He reminded me that we had company who may feel left out. Chris who was sitting on the other side of Caleb whispered in his ear that it was alright, and he wasn't going to feel left out. Caleb then threw one arm around me to give me a hug, while he hugged Chris with his other arm. I put my arm back around Caleb and hugged him tight. Dad had the TV on and we were watching the weather segment of the news. Seeing the isobar map I could tell that there should be a nice small Northeast swell coming down. I could also tell that we were in for another hot day with little wind. "Oh yeah, Dave is coming over tomorrow. He wants to know whether you two want to go out for a surf." Dad said suddenly, as he remembered that he hadn't told us about Dave. "Cool... but I have no idea what happened to my board." I replied. Caleb who was already a bit nervous about going out for a surf, was looking even worse once I asked about my board. "Your board got smashed to pieces." Caleb sobbed. He was trying to keep in control of his emotions. I gave him a peck on his forehead, and hugged him even tighter trying to keep him calm. I could already see that Caleb was reliving that day again. Damn why did I have to ask such a stupid question I thought to myself. "Will we have enough time to go to the city tomorrow to get another board? If I can arrange it with Mr Black." I said. I was trying to think of a way to get a new board, as well as trying to get Caleb's mind off the accident. "We should do. I think they are going to be here around 12:00." Dad answered. "Cool that means I can get a new board. Caleb can also go to the bank and open his own bank account, so that he can take his share of the donations, like he promised to do." I stated. It worked as Caleb suddenly remembered about what he had promised to do, so he had taken his mind off my accident. He still didn't want to take the money, but he felt that he had to. Chris was looking very left out at this stage, but Caleb hadn't forgotten about him. He quickly disappeared. He came back about five minutes later, with a huge smile on his face. That left us all wondering what he had been up to in the time that he was gone. He didn't say a word for a good five minutes. "Chris I have managed to convince your parents to let you stay tomorrow. The only thing is you have to be at your Grandma's by 12:00 on Sunday." Caleb said finally, as he thought that he had built up enough tension. Chris leapt from the couch and embraced Caleb in a huge hug, leaving me feeling a little jealous. "Thank you. I have wanted to spend some proper time with Dave so that I can get to know him better. It would be cool to give surfing a go, as I have never done it before." Chris said in excitement. He was still in his embrace, with my lover. "Um... Dan I think I might need a board too. You know just encase I want to go out. We also only have the one spare board between us. So we will need to get three boards tomorrow." Caleb said. He was a bit nervously. I could tell that he still wasn't quite ready to get back into surfing, but he was at least considering it. But as always he was more thinking about everyone else. He knew that I only had the old dunga as a spare board. "Sounds like a plan. But first I need to see whether we can get the use of Mr Black's helicopter. Otherwise there is no way we can get to the city, and back on time." I said seriously. I didn't think it would be too much of a problem, but Mr Black may have had other plans. I left and made the phone call. I got the response that I had expected. He also went on to tell me that my time was up at the art gallery. He was in the process of packing up my paintings ready to take to the next exhibit, which he already had lined up. But that was going to mean that he couldn't pick us up for school next week. He told me he had set up a couple of months at the Auckland Art Gallery, and that he was in negotiations with the Louvre in Paris, France. He was trying to hold an exhibit there. He also informed me that he would be bringing my painting back. But I told him that I had signed all my paintings over to him. I felt that seeing as I wasn't selling my paintings, I was happy for that painting to stay on display. We hung up a little after that and I went to tell everyone the news. Everyone was happy that Mr Black was able to take us tomorrow. Caleb and Chris were a bit disappointed to know that we had to take the bus again this week. When I told everyone about what else he had told me, their mouths dropped wide open in disbelief. We boys' were just impressed that an art gallery on the other side of the planet would even be interested in hosting my exhibit. Dad on the other hand knew the true significance of it, as he knew that the Louvre was one of the most famous art galleries in the world. Dad had still been a bit sceptical, about what Mr Black had claimed that he could do for me. He never realised the influence that the man had. He had expected that my artwork would get shown in some of the less famous art galleries around the world. Never in his wildest imagination did he ever consider that Mr Black had the capabilities to get my work into somewhere even remotely close to the Louvre. Caleb was seated again beside Chris, so I went and sat back down where I had been sitting, before I made the phone call. I was immediately latched onto by Caleb. He told me how proud he was of me. Then here returned to hugging Chris as well. He didn't want Chris to feel left out. After a while Chris got up, and whispered in my ear then he headed upstairs. I excused myself from Caleb saying that Chris needed help with something, and I followed him upstairs. Caleb was happy enough though, as he wanted to talk to his dad without me being around. I got upstairs and Chris and I searched around until we found a spare mattress. Chris had thought it best if he slept in a different bed, as he was finding Caleb a bit too irresistible. He really didn't want to ruin things. I wasn't worried in the slightest about Chris ruining things, as I am pretty realistic. I know that both Chris and Caleb are at the age where you tend to experiment. So I knew that it was only natural for them to do so. I knew deep down that neither of them would ever take it very far, other than general horseplay. I wanted Chris to feel happy though, so I went along with his plan, knowing full well that Caleb wouldn't let it happen. So we made up a bed for Chris, and went back downstairs. Caleb stopped talking the moment he saw us, which I thought was a little strange but didn't say anything about it. We sat around watching TV for a while longer, before Caleb reminded us that if we were going to go into the city tomorrow we had better go to bed. So we dragged ourselves off the couch. Caleb and I gave dad a goodnight kiss and cuddle. Chris gave him a cuddle, and then thought better of it. He gave dad a kiss too. He then said goodnight to our dad, and followed us up the stairs. Caleb had dropped his shorts the moment he entered his room. I followed suit. Caleb gave me a quizzical look at seeing an extra bed in the room. I just shrugged my shoulders and whispered that Chris wanted it. Caleb just hopped into the centre of his bed, and I joined him. I was not surprised in the slightest that Caleb took the centre of the bed. I knew that Chris was going to have a battle on his hands, if he wanted to sleep on his own. Chris came into the room and removed his jeans. He was about to get into his bed, when he saw Caleb shaking his head `no' while petting the spare section of the bed beside him. Chris couldn't resist and jumped in beside Caleb. Caleb tried to snuggle into both of us, but he found that it wasn't going to work. So he gave up. I snuggled into him though. Chris thought it best to resist the temptation, and pretty soon we were all asleep. Caleb woke up the next morning feeling nice feeling emanating from his prick. He turned his head and stared into my deep blue eyes. I stared back at him, getting lost in his gorgeous blue eyes which seemed unusually happy. Then I heard him moan, and I gave him a confused look. He looked a bit dumbfounded at my expression. We finally put two and two together. We both looked over at Chris but he was sound asleep. So we lifted up the sheet, and saw Chris's hand gripped tightly around Caleb's hard meat stroking it up and down. Caleb looked a bit horrified not knowing what to do. He was getting too wound up in the feelings he was getting to be able to anything anyway. I didn't know what to do either. I didn't want to wake and embarrass Chris. Even though Caleb was now squirming around and moaning like crazy, I knew that he was not hugely comfortable being jacked off by someone other than me. Chris solved our dilemma as he slowly started to wake up. He quickly realised that something wasn't right. As he became more awake he realised what it was. He felt his hand on something hard and hot and knew instantly what it was. He quickly pulled his hand off Caleb's hard prick, and looked very embarrassed about it. Caleb didn't help Chris out with his embarrassment, as now free from Chris's grasp he leapt out of bed and ran to the toilet. Chris was looking a bit sad now thinking that he had offended Caleb. He was starting to cry when we both suddenly heard Caleb scream in pleasure from the toilet. "Sorry for running off... but you had me so close... I had to finish myself off." Caleb said sheepishly as he returned to the room. He was really embarrassed at having admitted to having beat himself off. I just gave him a warm friendly smile, which told him what he needed to hear. Chris smiled now. He now knew why Caleb had suddenly run off. He was still feeling ashamed at what he had done. "Chris don't beat yourself up over it. You were asleep so you didn't know. It was my fault anyway as I made you sleep in bed with us." Caleb said to Chris sincerely. Chris stopped feeling bad for it realising Caleb was right. He had been sleeping the whole time. Caleb pulled me out of bed, and said that we needed to take a shower. Chris had one the night before, so all he had to do was get changed. So Caleb holding my hand led me into the bathroom and started up the shower. Once the shower was at the right temperature we got in. Caleb immediately embraced me in a hug, and then started to kiss me wildly. He was like a carnivorous animal that hadn't had any meat for a few days. He had done so well to control himself with Chris being around. But now that we had a few moments to ourselves, Caleb lost control of his emotions for me. Getting so wildly kissed I lost control too, and returned the kiss. The passion I felt for him was taking over. It was so hot and steamy, and it wasn't all from the shower. It felt like it had been days since we had proper time alone. We also knew that we weren't going to get any more time alone until tomorrow, so we made the best of our current opportunity. We were so lost in each other that we lost track of time. It wasn't until we heard a knock at the door, and Chris yell that we knew that we had better hurry up, as our ride wouldn't be far away. Extremely disappointed we pulled ourselves apart and quickly dried off. Then we returned to Caleb's room to get changed. I threw on some grey knee length shorts and a red T shirt, and slipped my feet in my jandals. Caleb put on some black shorts that hung a little higher than his knees and a bright yellow printed T Shirt. He then had to search around to find his jandals before slipping his feet into them. Now changed we went downstairs and found dad and Chris standing at the door waiting. Neither of them said anything about our long shower, and we didn't bring it up either. Running short of time we hopped into dad's car and he drove us to the domain. Dad parked the car on the grass verge in front of the gate. We all made a quick escape from the car. One at a time we all climbed the gate and ran over to Mr Black and the helicopter that was waiting for us. The trip to the city was pretty quick. We all sat in our seats just enjoying the scenery until we landed. Mr Black chauffeured us to where we needed to go. The first stop being the bank to drop Caleb and dad off, so that Caleb could open an account for himself and transfer the money over. After dropping them off Mr Black took us the couple of blocks required and parked in front of a surf shop. Chris and I went in. I told Chris that he better find himself a wetsuit that fit him, while I looked through the selection of boards they had to offer. A short while later, as I was looking at the surfboards I felt a hug from behind. It was Caleb who had finished at the bank, and was now also looking for a board. I pulled out a couple of boards. One that I wanted, the other was one which I thought Dave would make good use of. I had picked out a 4'9" Marvin Ray short board for myself. Like all new boards it had no graphics on it, so was pretty bland and boring. But I would fix that when I got the chance. For Dave I had picked out a board similar to what Caleb had been riding. It was 6'0" long as I knew that he was still learning so the extra length would make things easier for him. But the board was still was short enough to be really manoeuvrable. The board was a mass produced brand from South Africa. So it wasn't the best, but it was something for him to develop on. If Dave decided to keep on with surfing he could always get himself a better one. I helped Caleb pick his board to. He had been looking for the same board as he had been using. But given how much he had improved I picked out a board that was about halfway between his old board and my new one. It was 5'4" long from a local shaper Max Wilson and it had all the features that I knew would help Caleb to improve dramatically. With the boards out of the way I picked up two leg ropes for each board. Then I looked through the wetsuits till I found the one that I knew fit me. I always get the same brand as they seem to be the only ones that make wetsuits that fit my frame properly. It is good in a way as it means I don't have to constantly try on wetsuits to find one that fits. Chris was still trying to find a wetsuit that fit him properly. I used the chance to get the shop assistant to get us some fins to put on the boards, as well as a deck grip for each board and some wax. Still waiting for Chris, Caleb and I set up the three boards so that they were ready to use when we got back. Once we had the boards set up, Chris emerged with a wetsuit that fit him properly. We totalled everything up. Caleb and I agreed eventually to pay half each. We had a bit of a fight about it first. Having paid we took them out to Mr Blacks waiting car. Somehow managed to squeeze all of the boards into the car, along everyone else. It was a tight squeeze, but we figure it was worth it. Mr Black drove us back to his house, and then we got flown back to our town. We gave Mr Black a cuddle thanking him for everything, as we got out of the chopper. Dad shook the man's hand. Then we waved goodbye, as the helicopter flew off into the distance. Caleb, Chris and I all walked home carrying a board each. Dad drove back. On the way home we were passed by a car which tooted, as it past. We knew it was Dave and his parents so we started to run back as quickly as possible, which wasn't very fast as we were all wearing jandals. We didn't even make it home before we were latched on by an overly excited Dave. Well I should say Caleb was latched onto. The cute little boy was literally bouncing around with excitement as we headed home. I have only seen him this excited once, and that was the day I first met him. His excitement was contagious too, as Chris was starting to show his excitement for his first surf. Caleb was just grinning from ear to ear at his friend. I could tell that if he wasn't carrying a surf board then he too would be running around like a loon. We made it home, and dropped the boards on the front lawn. Chris and I put our wetsuits inside, as they aren't supposed to be left in direct sunlight. We all said a quick hello to Dave's parents. Then we walked, or should I say ran, to the mole so that we could see whether there was any surf. The closer to the mole that we got, the less excited and slower Caleb got. Swimming was one thing and he could handle that. The fact that there hadn't been any swell, while we were swimming also helped. But going for a surf was something totally different. Caleb still didn't know whether he could go through with it. I noticed Caleb drop off the pace a lot, and went back to get him. I took hold of his hand and walked with him, stressing to him that if he was too uncomfortable he could just watch us from the beach. Dave and Chris by this stage had disappeared into the distance. It wasn't too long before we caught back up to them. They were both jumping up and down like jack rabbits as they could see waves breaking on the beach. Caleb and I got to where the other two were, and looked down the golden sand beach. The water looked really inviting. It seemed to have a warm blue look to it. There was a nice small swell, peeling its way towards the beach. From where we were the swell looked about 2 - 2 ½ ft. It was pretty small but surfable. So we turned around and headed back to get suited up. Chris and Dave left us in their wake, as they sprinted back to Caleb's house. Caleb was still unsure of himself so was walking back at a snail's pace. He told me to go ahead, as I had to go back to my house to pick up the spare board for Chris. He said that he would put on his wetsuit and bring his board. He would meet me halfway between my place and the mole. I was torn in two as I didn't know whether I should leave him. But he would tell me off if I didn't, so I ran back to Caleb's. I got back home, and Dave was just returning from inside. He had to get his wetsuit from his bag. Chris had ripped off the tags of his wetsuit and was standing there wondering what to do next. I quickly grabbed my wetsuit ripped the tags off and joined the other two on the front yard. Dave had already started to strip off his clothes without thinking anything of it. I did the same. Unfortunately this didn't help Chris what so ever. As seeing my 3 inch prick swaying between my legs, while also eyeing up Dave's cute 2 inch circumcised wiener, had an immediate impact on the boy. Dave told him to hurry up, as he was struggling to pull on his wetsuit. So Chris gave in and started to strip, exposing his hard 2 ½ inch boyhood to Dave. Dave took a curious glance at him before concentrating on putting his wetsuit on. Seeing Dave not mention his embarrassing state eased Chris's trepidations. He just got changed into his wetsuit not worrying about anything. Dave and Chris had their wetsuits fully on. My wetsuit was half on, as I decided that it was too hot to pull the top half on just yet. I asked Dave if he could stay and make sure that Caleb is alright. Then to meet us on the beach, as I had to get Chris the spare surf board from my place. Dave agreed, and quickly ran inside. That confused me. I led Chris down the main road to my house any way, as I was sure that Dave knew what he was doing. Dave found Caleb's dad and asked him where Caleb's wetsuit was. Dad then went upstairs to his son's room, and pulled it out of the wardrobe where he had put it. Dave took it from the man thanked him. Then he ran back outside. No one was there, and Dave was starting to get a bit worried. He dropped the wetsuit by one of the many piles of clothes, and went in search of his friend. He found Caleb sitting by the side of the road halfway between the mole and his house. He wasn't crying or anything. But he did look extremely nervous. Dave gave him a comforting hug and helped him stand up. He just kept repeating that everything would be fine, and that he should at least put on his wetsuit and watch. He might change his mind then and come out. Still very reluctant Caleb followed, as Dave led him back to his house by pulling him by the hand. Once in the yard Dave took Caleb's shirt off him. Then Dave pulled his shorts down taking a cursory glance at Caleb's package, before giving Caleb his wetsuit to put on. Caleb took the wetsuit and slowly pulled it on. Like me, he left the top part down. It was far too hot for it. Once his suit was on Dave handed him his board, while he picked up the one we had bought for him. Then he led Caleb back to the beach. Once at the beach, Dave could see Chris and me in the distance. With Caleb on the beach and slowly making his way down towards the others, Dave thought he would be fine. He left Caleb to it, as he ran down the beach to join us. I finished pulling on my wettie, and asked Chris whether he was going to want some help getting started. He refused my help, so I left him to it, while telling him that if he changed his mind to yell out to me. I started to paddle out when Dave caught up to me, so we both paddled out together. Chris walked out till he felt he was at a comfortable depth to give it a go. For some strange reason Chris had it in his head that if he could wake board, then he should have no problem surfing. He struck his first problem when he realised that he wasn't going to get towed into a wave, and suddenly he didn't know what to do. He watched me and Dave for a bit. As he soon realised the only way to get into a wave was to lie on his board and paddle, he gave it a go. He felt the board snag the wave he was trying to catch, so he stood straight up like he normally would. He instantly lost balance and fell straight back into the water. Caleb was still feeling really uneasy about this. But he felt that he had better at least do as he promised. He didn't want to let me down. He sat at the base of the sand dunes, and tried to force himself to watch. But he was fighting an internal battle with his mind. At this stage his mind was winning. The first couple of waves Dave went for he bombed out on. The board under his feet was quite different to the one Chris was now using, which he had used the first time. I gave Dave a bit of encouragement, and a few pointers to help him adjust. Pretty soon I had him back to where he was last time. I got a few good waves, but I started to notice that Chris was getting a bit frustrated. So I went in to him to give him some pointers. Before too long I had him on the right track, and left him to practice what I had just taught him. Caleb couldn't watch as his mind had won out. He was about to stand up and head home, when he heard Chris squeal in joy. Before his mind had time to react, he instinctively looked out to where Chris was. He saw his friend having the first real ride in his surfing life. Caleb smiled a bit. Even though he was still battling with his mind, for the first time he had won out. Just as his mind was starting to take control again he saw Dave get up on a wave. He managed to shut out the tricks his mind was playing, and watch his best friend on his wave. Dave didn't look too bad and seemed to be adjusting to his new board alright, Caleb thought to himself. Caleb felt like he was starting to win the battle against the demons in his mind. But there was still one thing that would shut it all down again. The moment of truth was coming up. He watched me paddle for a wave and stand up. Not knowing that he was watching I let rip on the wave. Thankfully for Caleb's sake I stuck every move I made. Once I had finished with the wave rode over the back of the wave, lay down on my board and paddled back out. Caleb although still very nervous, felt like he could beat his mind. He suited up properly, picked up his board and put on his leg rope. He ran towards the shoreline. If he had walked it that would have given his mind too much time to mess with him again. Reaching the water, he just kept running as far out as he could. Then he lay down on his board and paddled out. Getting out the back, he saw a wave coming. As oppose to waiting around and letting his mind play tricks on him again, he quickly turned and paddled for it. He felt the board snag on the wave so he stood up. I had just paddled into another wave when I got dropped in on. I had to take evasive action to avoid a collision. I was about to go mad at Dave, because I had just explained to him about surf etiquette. I quickly realised that it wasn't Dave, but Caleb who had paddled out without me noticing. He was the one who had caught the wave, and dropped in on me. I bailed over the back and waited for him to re-join us. "You know you're not supposed to drop in on people. I'm so glad that you came out though." I said to Caleb. Smiling at him as he had made the paddle back out. "I'm sorry I didn't notice you on the wave. I had to take the first wave that I could when I got out. Otherwise my mind would start playing tricks again." Caleb replied. I could tell that he still wasn't totally comfortable, but after a couple more waves I sure that he will be fine. "You're alright. I was just giving you a bit of flack is all. I am really happy to see you out here again." I said to him from the warmth of my heart. He gave me a slightly nervous smile, and turned and started to paddle for another wave. As the session wore on, Caleb started to get more and more confident. The first few waves he just rode along the face in a straight line. But the more waves he got, the more turns he started doing. Eventually he was carving up the waves, like he had been before the accident. Dave also improved again in leaps and bounds. I thought that he was just a natural surfer, as I have never seen anyone surf as well as he was after just two surfs. Chris on the other hand did struggle a bit, as he couldn't get used to the obvious differences between surfing and wakeboarding. He still had a huge amount of fun, despite his difficulties. Chris and Dave got tired, and headed back home after a couple of hours. Caleb was enjoying the freedom surfing brings too much. He was also enjoying the fact that he had now totally conquered his fears. I was having a ball too. Seeing the old Caleb totally back was making it so much more fun. After the other two had left, and while we were sitting out the back waiting for the next set to come. I had this sudden urge to kiss my brave sexy boy. Since our boards were really close together I just leaned over towards him and gave him a passionate kiss. He enjoyed my kiss so much, that he started kissing back as wildly as he had in the shower. We stayed embraced in our kiss until our boards drifted too far apart. We both ended up in the drink. We resurfaced in a fit of laughter at what had happened. Both of us were realising how silly we must have looked. Once we regained our composure again, we got back up on our boards and caught the next wave back in to the beach. Having undone our leg ropes Caleb started to peel the top of his suit down. He then came over unzipped the back of my wettie, and then he pulled the top of mine down too. Then he engaged me in another sensual kiss, which caused me to loose balance and fall on the sand. He lay down on top of me and returned to kissing me. "Man you two need to get a room!" Chris joked at seeing us still embraced, kissing heavily. "Will you two ever stop doing that?" Dave said pretty much at the same time as Chris had spoken. Dave was also screwing his nose up a little. We hadn't noticed our two friends come up to us, and jumped a mile when they spoke. We instantly broke our kiss. This caused the two boys to laugh so hard that they were crying from it. Caleb and I quickly got to our feet. Caleb took Dave. I took Chris, as we both gave them a good noogie. Then seeing as they both had changed into their pants, we decided to also give them a wedgie. Then we quickly grabbed our boards, and sprinted off before the boy's recovered. We managed to sprint all the way home, before Dave and Chris managed to catch us. Caleb wasn't looking too good after the run. He was panting short sharp breaths, and looking a little blue around the lips. I knew that he needed to settle down. Otherwise he could get into some serious trouble again from his heart. So I caught Dave and Chris before they tried to do anything with Caleb. I thought it was best to warn them. "Whoa, easy up you two. Caleb needs to take a rest." I said to them. They looked over at Caleb properly and could now see that he wasn't looking too good. They started to get worried. "I need you two to tell his dad that he is having problems again." With that the boy's raced inside to get his dad. Chris was surprisingly able to control his emotions, and tell Caleb's dad calmly that something was wrong with Caleb. Dave on the other hand was in a panic. He had witnessed first-hand the last time Caleb had problems, and it had almost killed his friend. Caleb's dad sensed Dave was panicking, so started to do so himself thinking the worst. I went over to Caleb and pulled his wettie right off, and then sat him down on the lawn. I then stripped off my own wetsuit. I picked him back up and pulled his arm around my shoulder, so that I could take his weight properly and walked him inside. Dad ran out the door, just as I was going up the first step. He managed to stop in time before he crashed into us. He took Caleb's other arm. Caleb did try to protest that he wasn't that bad. His dad ignored him, and we took him inside and lay him down on the couch. Caleb was starting to get some colour back in his lips again by then, but we told him to stay there until he had fully recovered. Dad got him his meds, figuring there would be no harm in him having a dose early. Eventually Caleb's breathing returned to normal and the colour returned fully to his lips. I had tried to keep Dave and Chris occupied, so that they didn't worry too much or crowd Caleb. I had figured that seeing as there were now four of us it might be better to sleep over at my place. I told dad this. I quickly put on my clothes and then took the boy's over so we could get things ready. Once at my place we pulled the queen sized mattress off mum's bed. I figured that she wasn't going to need it for a month so it wasn't going to matter. We then carried it to my room and placed it on the floor. I grabbed a new set of sheets from the linen cupboard, and a blanket in case it got cold overnight. We then set about making the bed. Once we had the bed made to walked back to Caleb's. Caleb was up and about when we got back. As soon as I entered the door he gently embraced me in a huge hug, while apologising to me for the scare. I said to him it wasn't something he should be apologising for. We had been playing around a bit too much, and it was a little too much for his heart. He really couldn't help it given he was born with his heart problems. He gave me a big kiss on the lips and thanked me again, before releasing me as he went to apologise to Dave and Chris. He didn't listen to me I thought, but then I remembered what he is like. He was feeling guilty for scaring us. And no matter whether it was something that he could help or not, he was still going to apologise for it anyway. Chris and Dave gave him a big hug, as he tried to say he was sorry. They also pretty much told him the same thing I had. I thought it was best to make sure things stay calm for the moment, so I asked dad to set up a DVD for us. I took hold of my love and sat down on the couch and snuggled into him. Dave and Chris took the Lazy boy armchairs, and made full use of them as we watched a movie. By about halfway through the movie Caleb's head was resting heavily on my shoulder. The episode with his heart earlier had taken its toll, and he was fast asleep. I gently tried to reposition him, as the weight of his head was giving me a dead arm. I slid him down the couch a little. Then I rested his head just below my crotch. At some stage during the rest of the movie Caleb rolled over, so his head was now resting directly on my crotch. It wasn't what I wanted because almost straight away I felt a familiar tingling feeling. As hard as I tried I couldn't help it, and popped a boner. It was not very comfortable in the slightest, as it couldn't stand up towards my bellybutton as it wanted too. Caleb's head was holding it in place, and I couldn't access it in order to reposition it to make me more comfortable. It was too uncomfortable in the end, so I gently lifted his head and reached down and readjusted my hard prick before setting Caleb's head back down. But from having his head moved, he instinctive reached up with his hand and tried to swipe my hand away. Even though my hand was already gone. He set it down right on my prick, and lightly gripped it as if it was a pillow. I struggled to supress a gasp that escaped from my mouth from the unintended contact. I didn't know what to do, as I didn't want to wake him up. But I knew that if he kept holding my stiff dick then I would cum in my pants. I came to the conclusion of moving his hand away. I struck a major problem though, as every time I moved his hand, he slid it back to where it was before. I was quickly getting to the point of no return. I was getting desperate to remove him. I knew if I woke him that I would feel really guilty, especially after what he has been though today. I couldn't understand what was happening. I mean this is the first time that I have got so turned on through incidental contact. We have slept together naked many a time and I have never got this way. I get really nice feelings every time we touch each other, but yet again it has not had this sort of effect on me, unless it was intentional. I just couldn't understand why all of a sudden I was getting turned on so much, by contact that I receive day in, day out from my lover. Dad inadvertently saved me, as he said it was dinner time. He then helped me to wake Caleb up. Unsurprisingly he noticed my state, and whispered to me that he figured I might need saving. I just gave him a sheepish look but nodded my head. Caleb woke and once he realised what he was doing he released my prick. I felt instant relief, and quickly the urge to cum died. Caleb then sat and stretched, before he stood up and grabbed my hand to help me up. Then we headed to the table for dinner. It was a little strange as Caleb was still naked. I had been more worried about getting him to settle down, so hadn't put any clothes on him. I don't think he realised that he didn't have anything on. No one said anything about it though, as we all took a seat at the table. I know that Chris was enjoying the display which is why he didn't say anything. I can't complain as I was enjoying it too. Tea was fish and chips tonight. Dad had used the time when we were in the city this morning, to go to a fresh fish shop to get some for dinner. He had made a slightly different version of his beer batter today. He had also added some spices to it, which resulted in an explosion of flavour as you took a bite. Again he had outdone himself, and the looks on everyone's face reflected that. Chris couldn't believe it, as he had now had two of the best meals he had ever experienced, in the two nights he had spent here. We finished up of dinner and Caleb who had finished first got up to clear the dishes. He was told very sternly to sit down by all of us. He was about to ignore us and continue anyway, but realised that it probably wasn't a good idea to push things. He reluctantly sat back down. He was looking a little upset at not being allowed to help. I hugged him telling him that he had done enough anyway. My words didn't cheer him up, but he relaxed fully from my hug. Chris and Dave at this stage had cleared the table and started the dishes, so as to avoid any further argument I stayed out of the kitchen. I quietly suggested to Caleb that he should put on some clothes, as we were staying at my place tonight. The problem was I had caused him to relax too much. I had to help him to his room, and find some clothes for him. I grabbed him a green print T shirt and black really short league shorts. Not so much because I love him in those shorts, it was more because they are easy to put on him. After having put his clothes on for him we headed downstairs. Caleb was still relying on my assistance. The episode with his heart earlier had really stripped him of energy. He was showing visible signs that he was tired again, even after his nap earlier. Once the other two had finished the dishes, I asked dad whether he would be able to take us over to my place. He was about to tell us to just walk, when he looked over to his son and realised how tired the boy was. So he agreed to take us. He was going to suggest to Caleb that maybe he should just stay here, but knew that was a bad idea too. So he grabbed his car keys, and we all went out to the car. Almost as soon as we had arrived Caleb said that he was going to go to bed. He did give his dad a kiss and a cuddle saying goodnight, but that was pretty much all he did. Caleb disappeared off to my bedroom, as soon as we got in the door. Dave followed him before either Chris or me realised. Caleb stripped off the clothes that had only just been put on him, and crawled under the covers. Dave came in and lay on top of the covers next to his best friend. "Caleb, I know you are tired, but is it alright if I ask you something?" Dave asked his friend, although he was feeling really embarrassed. The question that he wanted to ask was one that he normally wouldn't ask under the circumstances. But it was probably the only time he was going to get Caleb alone. "Yeah, of course. You should know that you can ask me anything." Caleb replied giving his friend a hug, as he had notice Dave's embarrassment. "Um, you know the other day in the shower... how do I get those feelings again... I tried in our shower but it didn't work?" Dave said. He was now he was totally flushed with embarrassment. Caleb was feeling the same, as it wasn't the sort of question he had been expecting. He was also really surprised that Dave hadn't cottoned on to wanking. "Well... um... you can just use your hand. It won't feel quite as good, but it's good enough." Caleb replied as calmly as he could. Dave looked a bit confused as he couldn't understand how his hand would be able to generate those sorts of feelings. "How do you do that?" Dave asked eventually. "Did you not see what Dan was doing to me, when you walked in on us the other week at the hospital?" Caleb asked his friend, remembering that Dave had told them that he had accidently walked in on them. "Nah I didn't see much. I was just so shocked when I saw what was happening that I really didn't pay any attention to what he was actually doing." Dave replied honestly. He was feeling a little silly about the whole conversation. "Here I will show you." Caleb said sighing. He could not believe how naïve Dave was when it came to this sort of stuff, but then again he was only ten. Caleb pulled the sheet back exposing his soft boyhood, and started to stroke it. He was giving Dave a running commentary as to what he was doing. It took a while for him to bone up because of how tired he was. He finally worked himself up to his full 3 inches. He explained to Dave that because he was circumcised that he may have to spit on his hand, or find something else that is slippery to make it easier for him. Caleb didn't want to go all the way so stopped stroking his hard boy meat, just as I poked my head in the door. I was wondering what was going on. It got explained to me when Caleb told his younger friend, that if he keeps doing that long enough he will get those great feelings again. I snuck back out, and waited for Dave in the hall. Sure enough now that his demonstration was finished he came straight out, and as soon as he saw me in the hall he almost shat his pants. "Why didn't you just ask me, or even Chris about how to jack off?" I said nicely to Dave. He gave me a confused look until he clicked what I was talking about. "Um, is that what it's called...? Um it's because... Well Caleb knows why I asked him and not you two." Dave replied uneasily, suggesting to me there was something Caleb hadn't told me. I decided to drop it. "Come on lets go watch a movie and let Caleb rest." I said to Dave, as we headed to the lounge. Chris was sitting on the couch and Dave sat beside him. I decided that seeing as my lover was already in bed that I would take an armchair. But first I set up a movie to watch and turned it on. We were watching the movie for a while. I could see that Dave had something on his mind, but he waited till he thought the opportunity was right. "Chris, can I ask you something personal?" Dave asked Chris, when he thought I wasn't paying any attention. "Uh... yeah sure." Chris replied. "Please don't take offense, but are you gay?" Dave asked flushed with embarrassment. He was pretty sure that he knew the answer he just needed to confirm it. Chris was more surprised than anything. He had no problem admitting to his friend that he was. He just didn't know where this had come from. I could hear what was being said but made sure that Dave didn't know that I could hear, but I was also wondering why Dave had asked such a thing. "Yes Dave I am gay, but why did you want to know." Chris answered back, trying to get to the root as to what was on Dave's mind. "Um... no particular reason... would you mind if... I tried your thing... in my mouth?" Dave stammered getting flustered with himself. I couldn't believe he had asked such a thing and neither could Chris. But Chris still had a huge smile on his face from the request, although was very confused as to why he suddenly wanted to do this. Without even thinking about it Chris undid his cotton jeans, and fished out his 2 ½ inch boner. Just from the thought that he might get sucked by a boy for the first time, was enough to get him hard. He double checked with Dave that this was what he wanted. Dave looked a little nervous and almost grossed out at the thought, but nodded his confirmation. Dave had me stumped, as I could tell that he really didn't want to do it. He has never liked the thought of it, as he always seemed to screw his nose up at the idea. So why did he all of a sudden decide that he wants to do it? Dave tried to block the thoughts that this was supposed to be gross, from his mind. He felt that he must be gay, seeing as all his friends are gay, and since he knew that girls were gross. He felt like it would be disrespectful to us for him not to be gay. So he braced himself and slowly lowered his mouth onto Chris's hard prick. It had a rubbery feel to it. It was pretty bland but definitely had a taste to it. Dave hated every aspect of it, and quickly pulled his head off his friend's hard dick. He then sat up and started crying. "I'm so sorry Chris I can't do it... I can't be gay like you guys." Dave sobbed with embarrassment. I finally clicked as to what was going on. I'm not sure whether Chris really did but he sat up and comforted Dave anyway. "Dave, do you just want to be gay because Caleb, Chris and I are?" I asked him, causing him to jump as he still thought that I hadn't noticed what was happening. "Um... Yeah... sorta. It's also coz I don't like girls either." Dave replied with a bit of a stutter due to the embarrassment he was feeling. "Dave you are still 10. You will start liking girls in probably a year or so. You shouldn't lie to yourself in thinking that you are gay because you're not. Don't feel bad for it either as no one has a choice of whether they are gay or not. We will still love you for who you are." I told the sweet boy sincerely. "But Caleb knew at 10 that he was gay. I'm still not sure because I think girls are gross." Dave said getting himself a bit confused over the whole thing. "Yes Caleb supposedly knew at 10, and Chris did at 11. It took me till I was almost 14, you know, a couple of months ago. So don't worry about girls still being gross and stuff, as in a couple of years I'm sure your perceptions will have changed. It doesn't matter how young or old you are, everyone is different. You could be like me and still not sure until that special someone comes into your life. But until then don't worry yourself over it, as it's not that important." I told him hoping that he would finally understand. Chris had finally cottoned onto how Dave was feeling and just gave him a hug. He whispered that he was an awesome friend no matter what. Dave calmed down and started smiling again, then said `thanks' to us before returning to watching the movie. Still in disbelief at the conversation, it took me awhile till I was able to concentrate on the movie again. Chris though was able to shut out the prior conversation the same way Dave had, and they were thoroughly enjoying the movie. Although Chris still hadn't done his pants back up again. Once the movie had finished we got up to head to bed. Chris had still not done up his pants, and almost tripped up. Because as he stood his pants fell to the floor, just as he was going to take a step. Dave giggled at seeing his friend almost end up arse about face. Chris in reaction pretended to be mad, and chased him. That was until I put a quick stop to it. I knew they would quickly get out of control otherwise. I also had my sleeping little angel to think about, which gave me more incentive to calm them down. Once I had sufficiently calmed them we all headed to my room to go to bed. Chris was still holding up his pants. In my room Chris released his grip from his pants, letting them fall to the floor. He then removed them properly before taking off his shirt, and getting onto the mattress on the ground. Dave snuck in beside him after having shed his clothes. I of course snuggled into my sleeping love, after having taken off my clothes. I was enjoying the warm comforting feelings he was generating in me, as I slowly started to drift off to sleep. Dave turned to face Chris who had his eyes closed as he was trying to sleep. Dave's hand tentatively wandered towards Chris's crotch, and he took hold of his friend's boyhood and started to try what Caleb had explained to him earlier. He must have been doing something right, as he felt the dick in his hand start to fill with blood and stiffen up. Once he had Chris fully erect, Dave started to stroke his friend's stiff prick the way Caleb had shown him. "Dave, you don't have to do that." Chris said, while trying to supress a moan that was trying to escape from his mouth. "I feel bad for getting you excited earlier. I thought I should finish what I started coz I owe you that." Dave said genuinely still stroking his friends prick. "You don't... ahhh... you don't owe me anything. I want you to stop because otherwise I will feel guilty." Chris said even though he was desperate for a boy to jack him off. He just didn't want Dave, who he felt was a close friend, and was obviously straight to feel that he had to. Dave stopped stroking but still kept a hold of his friend's hard dick. "Are you really sure? I mean I don't want to leave you disappointed." Dave asked unsure as to what to do. He still felt like he owed Chris the pleasure, but the boy told him to stop. "Yes Dave, I want you to stop. You don't owe me anything as you were experimenting earlier. As much as I have wanted someone to do this to me, I want it to be someone who cares for me in that way. You know as a lover, not a friend." Chris said feeling the disappointment, as Dave released his grip on his hard pecker. Dave then hugged Chris. All Chris could do was hug him back. He really felt comfortable with Dave, but knew his friend still had a lot to learn. The two boys' fell asleep still hugging each other. Surprisingly I was the first to wake up, even Caleb was still sound asleep. I was a little worried because I hadn't expected him to be that tired. But I let him sleep. I looked down at Dave and Chris who were still locked in the embrace from their hug last night. I felt a bit sorry for Chris, as they really did look like a cute couple, even though it would never happen. I decided to just lay there staring at my sexy boyfriend, and waited for everyone to wake up. A little later I caught glimpses of Caleb's sexy blue eyes, as his eyelids flittered indicating he was slowly returning to the land of the living. The sun was now up, and the beautiful orange glow was streaming in the window making my lover glow even more like an angel. "Good morning sleepy head, man you must have been tired!" I said, as Caleb finally opened his eyes properly and gave me a warm smile. "Yeah I was a little sleepy. I'm sorry I hope I didn't worry you." Caleb said starting to get a bit upset. "I was a little worried, but after what you have been through this week I figured that you really needed it." I said to him honestly. I figured a long time ago honesty is the best way even if it upsets someone a bit. "I'm sorry for making you worry, but thank you for everything you have done for me. For a while I never thought I would be able to look at the sea again, let alone go for a surf. You have been amazing and so patient with me. Thank you." Caleb poured his heart into what he had said, and was weeping from it. But he still gave me a big hug and a passionate kiss. He had touched my heart again with what he had said, so I kissed him back. We were starting to get a bit carried away when Caleb remembered that we had guests. So he reluctantly broke off the kiss, sat up and looked over to his friends. "What's with those two? Did I miss something last night?" Caleb said seeing his Dave and Chris still hugging each other. "I don't know why they are hugging, but I will fill you in on the rest later." I told Caleb, as I didn't want to embarrass Dave at the moment. I also figured that it could give Dave a chance to explain to his best friend what had happened. As it would be a better coming from him, than it would from me. "Come on let's get up, as I need a shower. And by the feel of it you still need some release, after I accidently teased you yesterday." Caleb said as he groped my hard prick giving me a knowing smile. I couldn't argue with him because he was right. I knew that I needed some release. He almost had me to the point of no return yesterday, even if he hadn't been consciously aware of it. I had also considered having a wank, but there were too many people around. I also knew that if Caleb had found out, then I would have been in deep shit. Caleb got out of bed, then turned around and swayed his hips at me. His little prick was swaying around with his movements, and it was causing my dick to get even harder. It was also twitch in expectation. I quietly climbed out of bed and followed Caleb's cute bubble butt through to the bathroom. Watching the beautiful globes made my dick twitch even more. I knew that I wasn't going to last long. Caleb turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature till he was happy then he hopped in. I climbed in behind him enjoying the feeling of nice warm water flowing over me. As soon as I was in the shower Caleb dropped to his knees, and engulfed my extremely hard boyhood in his warm moist mouth. I moaned loudly in pleasure. Caleb started to bob his head up and down the shaft of my prick. The sensations were so intense that I was now moaning continuously. Caleb sensed me tensing, so removed my throbbing piece of meat from his mouth and waited for it to settle again. It was torture and I was thinking about just shoving it straight back in, and fucking his face. He didn't give me a chance as he sucked up my balls into his mouth and gently massaged them with his coarse wet tongue. I almost came right there and then. I had to do everything I could to stop me shooting my cum all over his face. Caleb realised how desperately close I was, so dropped my balls out of his mouth. Again he tortured me as he waited for my prick to settle down. He reached up with his hand and took hold of the tip of my foreskin and gave it a light gentle pinch, before he pulled the foreskin fully back exposing my glistening cherry red glands to the world. He gave my glands a lick like he was having and ice cream. I gasped as I felt my balls contract. He then took my hard as steel dick fully into his mouth and started to finish me off. His head bobbed up and down my dick a couple of times, before I grabbed the back of his head and rammed my throbbing 3 ½ inch hard meat into his mouth. "Humph, Humph, ahhh, ohhhh , ahhh, jeezeus, oh fuck!" I screamed as I exploded, unloading rope after rope of my watery boy cum into his mouth. He did his best to keep up with the torrent of cum coming from my cock. But there was too much of it, and it started to spill out the sides of his mouth. I had to lean against the wall. I then slowly started to slide down it, as my wobbly legs could no longer hold me up. I was sitting on the base of the shower leaning against the wall trying to recover from the mind blowing climax I had just experienced. Caleb was now down, and the floor of the shower to. He was trying to lick up the cum, that was still spilling out the end of my now shrivelled up dick. His body seemed to be glowing, radiating out the love he had for me. Caleb sat up and looked at me licking his lips. He then gave me the biggest smile before embracing me in a loving hug. "Did I do good?" He asked, not expecting an answer. He then stood up and started to lather himself up with soap. I had recovered well enough by now and reached up and took a hold of his beautiful appendage and started stroking it. "Uh uh, I owed you for yesterday. First off you helped me out a lot by getting me back in the surf. Then if it hadn't have been for you making sure that I settled down then I may have got in big trouble. So I did that to say thank you. Plus I knew that you really needed it." Caleb said as he pulled my hand from his prick. He is such a sweet loving boy that it was so hard not to just suck him off anyway. I knew that if I tried, he would just get out of the shower and dry off. So I had to let it go for now. "Well thank you. That was awesome, but you didn't owe me anything. If I remember rightly you saved me." I told him sincerely giving him a sad puppy dog face to show my disappointment. "That's old news get with the times." Caleb retorted cheekily as he still didn't really like the praise that he got for it. He also ignored the face I was giving him, and finished washing himself before passing the soap to me. I knew there was no winning so I left it at that. He had to help me off the floor and also had to hold me up. My legs were still wobbly, like they were made of jelly. I managed to lather myself up with soap and then rinse off. Caleb had to help me out of the shower cubicle and onto a seat so I could dry off. Once seated I grabbed hold of his smooth round globes and pulled him back into me. I then gently took hold of his face and bought it down to my mine and gave him a passionate kiss. I knew he would never refuse a kiss and he confirmed my thoughts when he slipped his tongue in my mouth as he kissed back. We kissed for quite a while. Caleb suddenly shuddered which caused him to break off the kiss. He had felt a sudden temperature drop, and being naked still, it had made him suddenly feel cold. Without the warmth of Caleb pressing against me, I now started to feel cold. We both wrapped ourselves up in a towel and went through to the bedroom. The sun was still streaming in the window, but because it was now higher in the sky it was lighting up the naked, sweaty bodies of Chris and Dave. They were lying in bed beside each other, furiously pounding their hard little peckers. They were moaning in unison as they experienced those wonderful feelings course through their bodies. Dave had his eyes closed, and was fully concentrating on enjoying the sensations. Chris was concentrating on what Dave was doing more than concentrating on his own prick. Chris was getting off more from watching his good friend beating his meat, than he was jerking off himself. Even though Chris knew that Dave was straight the little boy jerking off beside him was so beautifully cute, that he couldn't take his eyes off him. He was a bit jealous of the boy though as Dave's 2 ½ in boner was the same size as his, even though he was two years older. Then again Caleb's was ½ an inch longer than his too, but he knew that it would grow eventually and he never got hassled about it, so he was happy enough. Chris was now barely stroking his hard prick, as he watched intrigued as Dave started to go through the early stages of his climax. Watching Dave get really into beating his meat, Chris was starting to also feel his impending climax. Chris felt his body suddenly tense as he watched Dave tense, lifting his butt clear from the mattress, and scream in immense pleasure as his orgasm ripped through his little body. "Humph, Humph, ahhh, ohhhh , ahhh, oh fuck!" Chris screamed pretty much in unison with Dave. His own orgasm suddenly coursed through his body and his pecker went completely psycho in his hand. His prick felt like it was exploding as if it were a bomb, and a thin watery substance squirted out the end of his dick, arced up in the air before landing on his tummy. Both boys collapsed back onto the mattress their bodies gleaming with sweat, as they recovered from their fun. Chris couldn't believe what he saw as he looked over at Dave, and saw his prick still standing like a flag pole. He sort of wished that his could do that, as it would enable him to have more fun. Seeing the tiny amount of his boy juice still lying on his tummy, Chris decided to try some and scooped some up with his finger before placing it in his mouth. Not too bad he thought although someone else's would be nicer. Caleb and I were standing at the door with disbelief in our eyes, as we had not expected to walk in on that. Caleb must have enjoyed the show as his prick for the first time this morning was standing at full attention. It took all my will power not to reach down and jerk him off too. "I hope you two had fun." Caleb said sarcastically. Dave opened his eyes finally and gave his friend a big smile. Chris sat up a little flustered until his gaze fell to Caleb's hard prick then he couldn't take his eyes off it. "You two started it." Dave replied back then poked his tongue out at us. "Yeah if you had been quieter in the shower we would still have been asleep." Chris remarked still staring at Caleb's boner. Caleb felt a chill again, so headed over to where he had dumped his clothes and started to get changed. It was quite weird this morning as the sun seemed to be really hot, but there was definitely a chill in the air. I felt a cold chill too and headed to my drawers to find some clothes. "Come on you two, we better get up and head to Caleb's so you can get to your Grandma's on time Chris." I said fishing out some clothes and getting dressed. Once everyone was up, and changed we headed out the front door. It was at this point I realised why there was a chill in the air. Once outside we were greeted by a howling southerly. It was a really cold stiff wind, and it cut straight through us. I noticed that Caleb, Chris and Dave were shivering too. Looking out to the south I saw some ugly black frontal cloud approaching on us at a great rate of knots. It was going to be wet miserable day. I ran inside a called dad to get him to pick us up, and then ran outside and we all gathered in the garage to wait. We got into the garage just in the nick of time. Once we were safely inside we suddenly heard a loud bang, which was quickly followed by another one. Soon the bangs were so close together we couldn't hear one from another. The noise it was making on the steel garage roof and walls was deafening. Looking outside the ground had quickly turned white, as it was pummelled by large baseball sized hail stones. I was so glad that I wasn't caught out in the middle of this one. It was dark and gloomy inside the garage, but suddenly everything was brightly lit up as some lightening lit up the dark sky, followed by a long rumbling thunderclap. The thunder just rolled on and on, like a really long freight train thundering down the train tracks. The brief flash of lightning made me realise that we had to clear a path at the entrance to the garage, so that dad could get his car in. I told the others that we had to clean up the entrance and we all got straight to work. We managed to have it perfectly clear just as a set of bright headlights entered my driveway and headed straight into the garage. Dad parked up the car far enough in the garage that we ran no risk of getting hit by a stray hailstone. Once everyone had piled into the car, and shut the doors dad reversed out of the garage. As we were backing out the driveway I saw a hailstone smash straight through a window and into the kitchen. Damn I will have to get that fixed I thought. Dad drove pretty slow back to his house as the hail was that thick that he could hardly see out the windshield. Thankfully we got a little respite from the hail as we reached home. I quickly got out and ran into the house, before the hail decided it was going to start back up. Dave followed close behind while Caleb had only just made it inside when the hail started back up again. "Dad had decided to take Chris home now, as he thinks that it will be a really slow trip due to the weather." Caleb said gasping for breath after he was forced to sprint inside. So it was down to the three of us. Caleb thought he would start up the gas fire as it had really started to get cold. Dave took a seat on the armchair while I lay down on the couch, and waited for my lover to join me. Caleb got the fire started after a couple of attempts. Once satisfied that he had it going properly, he headed over to the couch and snuggled into me. "So what happened between you and Chris last night?" Caleb asked his little friend teasingly. "Huh... what... oh yeah... that." Dave said getting very flustered and turning bright red with embarrassment. "Dave you should know by now that you can tell me anything. I'm not going to judge you." Caleb said sincerely. Dave knew he was right but still didn't know how to say what happened, so I gave him a hand as I could, and we filled Caleb in as to what had happened while he was asleep. After hearing what Dave was feeling Caleb got up from the couch went over to his best friend and gave him a hug. He told the boy that he should just let things take their natural course, and things will work out for him. He just needed to give it time. Dave hugged his older friend back and thanked him for being so understanding. Also for not laughing at him. Caleb never said anything back. We all knew that Caleb would never laugh at one of his friends, during a time of need. Dave was still embarrassed by the whole thing but knowing that Caleb hadn't judged him made him feel a lot more at ease. We sat around talking randomly for a while till we heard the rumble of a car's engine making its way up the drive. Caleb went to the door and opened it. He was trying to see who was there but even though the hail had stopped, it was raining. The rain was so heavy he couldn't see more than a couple of meters out the door. He jumped a mile when two apparitions suddenly appeared from the murky gloom in front of him. It was Dave's parents who in the short walk from their car to the house got so wet that they looked like drowned rats. They didn't stay for long as they were worried about the potential for landslides along the harbour road back home. Dave gave us a cuddle as he said goodbye. Then he joined his parents and disappeared into the extremely wet gloomy weather outside. We never saw them leave, as the rain was too heavy. But we heard the car reverse out the drive and slowly make its way down the road. We closed the front door and went back to snuggling on the couch. "So why did Dave have to ask you about jacking off?" I asked Caleb quietly. I have no idea why, as we were now the only one's here. I suppose it's just one of the subjects you try not to say too loud. Caleb stammered for a moment then explained what had happened in Mr Black's shower that day. I have to say that I was totally impressed when Caleb told me that Dave had gotten off three times, and was still hard. He then told me that Dave didn't know how to reproduce those feelings as he hadn't actually seen what I was doing to Caleb that day in the hospital, when Dave had walked in on us. I now understood why Dave had wanted to ask Caleb because he wouldn't have known what to ask me or Chris. He didn't know what had really happened as Dave really was still naïve about sex. I suppose I should give him a break though, as he is only 10. We lay around for ages just enjoying being alone with each other. Neither of us wanted to talk. We were just happy snuggling and didn't feel the need to do anything else. So we lay there watching the gas fire enjoying the glow felt from the love we have for each other. "Dan, I love you." Caleb whispered so that he barely broke the silence. "I love you to my sweet little love." I whispered back to him. "Dan, can I ask you some stuff? It's like we have been going out for a while now, but there is a lot that I don't know about you." Caleb said. He was right too, as even though we knew each other's deep dark secrets and also a lot of the more intimate details. We had never bothered to tell each other some of the more simple things that are just as important. "Sure thing little buddy ask away." I said. Caleb started firing away some things that he wanted to know about me. His questions were all pretty basic, and he let me answer them fully before telling me his answers to his questions. They were questions like `what's your favourite food' or `what do you want to do when you get older.' I had a funny feeling there was more to some of the questions, than sheer curiosity. But I couldn't put my finger on why he suddenly wanted to know these things. We both learned a lot more about each other, and in a lot of cases we were actually complete opposites. But they were the sort of things that wouldn't ever affect our relationship. It was still interesting to know. The rain didn't let up all day, and every once in a while there was a wicked flash of lightning followed by a clap of thunder. The thunder had kept getting louder after every flash of lightning as the storm came closer to us. We were suddenly blinded by a massively bright bolt of lightning and instantaneously the house shook violently, as a horrendous clap of thunder cracked straight above the house. The thunder was extremely loud and a little frightening. The way it shook the house caused books to fall from the bookcase and all the paintings in the room swayed so much. I was surprised they stayed on the wall. After that that thunder and lightning slowly subsided as the storm passed us by. Dad took an extremely long time to drop Chris off. It turned out the heavy rain had brought down numerous slips along the harbour road. In some cases the slips had blocked off most of the road. Dad was really glad he had a relatively small car, as it allowed him to negotiate around the slips. If he had been driving on of those big SUV's then he would have been stuck and had to wait for road working crews to clear the road. That could take days, as the road after the port is not deemed to be important. After around three and a half hours we heard dad's car pull into the drive. Caleb broke himself free from snuggling with me, and ran to the door to let him in. The rain outside was still torrential and Caleb jumped for a second time today as the apparition of dad suddenly appeared out of the gloom. Caleb embraced his father in a big hug as he came in the door. He was soaked from head to toe and as a result of the hug Caleb was also dripping wet. Dad closed the door behind him and headed upstairs to dry off, and put on some dry clothes. As the house was warm and cosy enough Caleb just stripped off his clothes and threw them in the dirty clothes bin in the laundry. He then walked back to me buck naked, and got back on the couch to snuggle with me. Hugging my naked boyfriend just felt so right, and I was contemplating also removing my clothes. Skin to skin contact is just the best feeling in the world. Even without any sexual element, it just feels so natural. I wasn't sure that dad would approve though so begrudgingly left my clothes on. "What a big surprise, are you sick or something Dan as I would have expected you to have shed your clothes as quickly as Caleb?" Dad said as he came down the stairs, now that he had dried off and changed his clothes. I didn't need a second invitation. I should say Caleb didn't need to be told twice, as he stripped me of my clothes before returning to our warm loving snuggle. Dad laughed at seeing how quickly his son had stripped me off. He then headed to the kitchen to start preparing something to eat. The smell of dad cooking reminded us just how hungry we were, as we hadn't had anything to eat since tea last night. We were that hungry that I could hear Caleb stomach growling at smelling the delicious smells being generated in the kitchen. My stomach was rumbling as bad as Caleb's was. Dad had cooked up hamburgers. Even though it was a quick and easy meal still tasted awesome. I don't know how he does it, but he can take the most boring and ordinary meal and make it taste like something out of this world. The rest of the day has become a blur. I spent most of it lying on the couch snuggling with my naked lover. The next thing I knew I was waking up in bed the next morning with the sun beaming in through the window again. Just a pity it's a school day. ************ 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.