Date: Sun, 07 Apr 2019 01:09:59 -0400 From: Austyn Layne Subject: Crossing Streams part 4 ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ All characters, acts, and places are fictional in this fiction; any resemblance to those living or dead is purely coincidental. All language, places, ages and items used in this fiction is meant to give a sense of time and atmosphere, no offense is intended. This is a fictionalized account of youthfull sexual/self discovery involving young males. If this type of story is illegal in your area or if you are not of legal age to read this type of story, then I politely ask you to leave this page. Thank You. Please support Nifty to keep these stories coming. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Crossing Streams: part 4 Author: Austyn Layne "So, you boys behaving yourselves back there?" Ms. Adams asked, while staring at the boys in her rear view mirror. "Yes." Ashtyn replied, but was quickly interrupted by Jake. "Fuck no! You know I don't behave." "Oh believe me Jake, I know, just remember you break it you buy it. This Pontiac Sunfire is my baby. Not you Jake hehehe." "Now you're just being a bitch!" Jake hissed, lifting his head up so she'd see him. "Such a potty mouth, I'll have to 'wash it clean', once we get to your place... meanie." Ashtyn couldn't believe the flirty banter that was going on. It started to make him feel quite uneasy. 'Are they really screwing each other? Or are they just messing with my head?' All Ashtyn wanted was for this ride to end. "Hey boys, yall want want one of my cigarettes? Just remember, hold them out the window. I don't like ashes on my interior. And they're menthol Newports, I don't know if that's a buzz kill or not - I know - I know real men smoke 'cowboy killers' (Marlboro Reds) Jake." "Sure, I guess" Ashtyn replies. "I guess they'll do. But I'm suing you if I grow a pussy." "No you won't - dork! Oh, and put your butts in this Checkers cup. I hate litter-bugs." Adams says as she hands the cup back to Jake and the breaks into the Checkers soccer commercial jingle. *...Keepin' it real, and do what you feel. You gotta eat you gotta eat Checkers!* "Great! Now that songs gunna be stuck in my head - thanks! Those guys bouncing the soccer ball of their heads are so fricken gay!" Jake says as he lights up, shaking his head. "I think they're cute. Jealous?" Adams says with a giggle. "Fuck no! Be quiet... gosh!" Jake says with a grin and blush staring over at Ashtyn. Ashtyn and Jake kept flicking their ashes out the window, in between Ms. Adams flirtation and playing 6 underground twice, before finally reaching Jake's house. Jake lived in a nice lower middle class cookie cutter neighborhood kind of like Ashtyn - nothing outstanding, aside from the lawn with numerous dead patches and chipped pale yellow stucco siding. Ashtyn didn't know what to expect, but he was curious to see Jake's digs. "Alright boys, here we are. Jake do you mind if I go in and use the 'little girls room'." "Nah! Just let me find the key, stupid me, I tossed it in my backpack. Give me a sec." Jake said as he pawed around in his bag. Ashtyn put his cigarette out in the Checkers cup semi-filled with lipton raspberry - Whereas as Jake just flicked his out the window disregarding the request by Adams. "So Jake honey, are you ok here all by yourself? When's momma get usually?" Ms. Adams says in a sad weepy but playful voice. "I dunno? 10, 11, hell 2 am. Yeah, I'm pretty much one of those sad latchkey kids. Why? Plannin' on sleeping over? IF THAT'S THE CASE - ASHTYN YOUR ON YOUR OWN HAHAHA! Nah, I'm jus kiddin', you can watch." Jake says as he opens the door. "Oh my God Jake you're so filthy. Shut up and get out the way, I gotta tinkle." Adams jokes as she pushes Jake out of the way, her hand gently caressing the back of his Billabong shirt to the base, before proceeding to the bathroom. "Dude, I told you she wants me." Jake said in a cocky tone, while tossing his backpack onto the Alsen contemporary grey granite sofa. Ashtyn has a seat, while Jake grabs two grape Fantas from the fridge. As soon as he hands one to Ashtyn, the sound of Ms. Adams voice can be heard from upstairs. "Jake sweetheart, can you come up here for a sec? I'm trying to get this game to work. Can you help honey?" "I'll be back down in a minute, she probably needs help installing lunatic Fringe on my computer." Ashtyn just sat there, for what seemed like forever, hearing periodic laughter. Ashtyn had his suspicions, so he went upstairs to see what was up. "Oh god that feels so good." Ashtyn peeks into the room, and catches Ms. Adams on her knees face buried in Jake's ctotch; Jake legs spead, Billabong shirt pulled behind his neck, his jeans and boxers down around his dirty Vans sneakers. Ashtyn couldn't believe it, Ms. Adams was hogging down on Jake as he sat in the computer chair. It was all true apparently. Ashtyn heard a grunt. It must have been Jake busting a nut in Ms. Adams mouth. Ashtyn decided to run quietly downstairs as if nothing happened, before he was caught by the two. Ashtyn felt a tad pissed at both of them, Ashtyn wanted Jake to himself, he didn't like the idea of 'sharing' him with her. But he bit his tongue and kept quiet. "Alright Jake honey, I'll see you at school Monday. Now remember I want my games back, don't be losing them." "Alright Ms. Adams, I won't forget." "Sweety, can I have the rest of your soda, I'm so parched." Ms. Adams says in a girly voice. "Of coarse, I got more. Me and Ashtyn will see you in class Monday. Smell you later hahaha." Jake says as he walks her to the door. "Smile Ashtyn, if you don't I'll have to slap some silly in you." Adams says as she heads out. "Bye Ms. Adams, see you later. I'll try to smile by Monday." Ashtyn yells out in a sarcastic voice as Jake closes the door behind her. XXXXXX After Adams left, Jake went outside to the sidewalk to ride his scratched up skateboard he named little monster 2. Jake looked like he was trying to show off, but every time he flipped his skateboard he fell off. "Hey, why do you call that thing Monster 2?" Ashtyn asked. "Yeah, it sucks balls. I broke the last one because I'm a fucking beast. That's how hard I play. I'm kind of a stud in this hood. Just ask Trevor he lives 4 houses down. But yeah man, I just call it monster 2, no big deal. Ashtyn decided to give it a try, and fell off as many times as Jake... if not more. Anyway, Ashtyn was happy with seeing Jake work up a sweat, riding in his scratched up 'monster', with his shirt clinging to his testosterone and angst soaked flesh. An hour past by, and they went back inside. Where Ashtyn decided to ask Jake about going camping. Jake just said they'd go to the woods by the pond alone and camp out. He wasn't holding his breath for his Dad to take him. Like his skateboard it was no big deal. He just shrugged it off. "Yeah man, we'll just hang out in the woods behind this place. I do it all the time, it's cool." Jake said as he grabbed some Tostino Pizza Bites from the microwave. Jake then decided to look for something to play on the TV, so he went rummaging through his Playstation disk. "What's wrong man?" Jake ask as he flips on his Playstation loading up Final Fantasy VIII. "Nuthin' Jake, I thought we were going to smoke or something." Ashtyn mumbled as he ate another Tostino pizza bite. "Yeah, sounds good. This disk is skipping anyways. Fuckin' sucks!" Jake says as he grabs a blunt from his backpack. Ashtyn and Jake go up to his room, open the window and spark up. In between tokes Jake notices Ashtyn staring at his crotch. Jake knows what's on Ashtyn's mind, and decides to humor him. "Damn! I'm so horny, that Ms. Adams is hot! I could really use some head. Think you could help me out with this?" Jake groans while grabbing his dick. "I guess, but I thought you two did it all the time!" "Nah! She had to go. I'll tap her next time I see her hahaha! But seriously my nuts are about to explode dude. You want it?" Jake says as he pulls down his zipper, after taking another toke. Ashtyn takes one more toke also, before pulling off Jake's pants and black X-Men boxers, and tossed them across the room. Jake then takes off his shirt leaving on only his Hot Topic dragon claw pendant W/orb. Ashtyn spreads Jake's legs wide apart, and begins sucking his hard sweaty cock. The salty taste and slightly sour aroma of Jake's crotch more than makes up for the faint taste of Ms. Adams dried saliva. Ashtyn didn't want to think about it, as he deep throated Jake's throbbing rock-hard prick. "Fuck bitch, keep doing that." Jake moans out as his fingernails dig into Ashtyn's scalp, forcing his dick past Ashtyn's tonsils. Ashtyn wanted more of Jake, so he takes his mouth off of Jake's cock, and proceeds to to lie on the bed. "Jake, Fuck my mouth." Jake mounts Ashtyn's face, and begins fucking. Ashtyn slides his fingertips up and down Jake's sweaty body, his nostrils filled with the tangy musk of his funk. Jake pulls out and tells Ashtyn to clean his nuts. Ashtyn cleans his nuts alright, but then begins to lick him up his chest, where he bites his nips, which elicits and light moan, then to his throat, the taste makes Ashtyn want to kiss him. "No man, I don't do that. It's fuckin' 'gay'." Jake says in between moans of pleasure. "It's not gay, if you don't want it to be. Just do it." Ashtyn whispers. "Uh whatever." Jake pants out, his breath entering Ashtyn's nose directly. Ashtyn pulls Jake in by his red hot ears and stabs his tongue between his lips. Ashtyn wanted nothing more than to lick the Fanta flavored curse words from his tongue. Ashtyn never believed he'd be doing this with Jake - but here he was tasting Jake's pizza bites and fruit-by-the-foot. But it was short lived. "Stop, I feel weird kissing. Just go back to the other stuff." Jake huffed out of breath. Ashtyn slides his tongue back down towards Jake's cock, guiding him back into his mouth. Ashtyn gently caresses Jake's butt-hole and taint as he fucks. "Uhhhg that feels so fuckin'... oh shi..." Jake incoherently mumbles. "Hey Jake, wanna jack off while I lick your butt-hole? Come on move up. Let me lick it." Ashtyn moans out guiding Jake up while he's already starting to play with his dick. Ashtyn begins licking and kissing Jake, cleaning the sweat and skater-funk from his dirty slit, scratching his nails across each perfect butt-cheek. "Fuck yeah, keep do... Uhhhg fuck! Kiss it mmmmm more." Jake whimpered out, the more Ashtyn devoured his hole. Jake was hard as a rock and leaking pre. Ashtyn knew he was 'almost there'. "Pull your pants down and bend over I wanna hump you." Jake commands. Ashtyn strips and gets on all fours. He feels Jake's spit slide between his cheeks, Jake mounts him and starts humping. Ashtyn feels Jake's cock rubbing against his entrance. "You want to stick it in there Jake?" Ashtyn ask, while moaning in passion. "No. I just want to bust on your ass." Jake huffed out as his sweaty skin clung to ashtyn, humping Ashtyn faster. Ashtyn is lost in the feeling of Jake's cock knocking on his eager hole but not going in. The smell of salty tang, and musk, envelope the room. Ashtyn knows Jake's about to cum, when he feels his body start to quiver. "Oh shit! Ayeee Uhhhg fuck!" Jake growls and grunts out as he cums in Ashtyn's crack. Ashtyn feels the hot fluid slide from the top of his crack to the base of his balls. Ashtyn begins jacking off as Jake's exhausted body rest on him panting out of breath. Ashtyn can feel Jake's heart thumping a mile a minute. This brings him nearer to release. "Shit! Fuck yeah!" Ashtyn grunts, as he cums all over Jake's blue comforter. Jake rolls off Ashtyn, and starts scooping up their releases, then feeds it to Ashtyn. "You like that don't ya?" Jake ask, as he puts the tip of his finger in Ashtyn's mouth. "Taste good, here let me clean you off." Ashtyn puts his head between Jake's legs and starts licking his sac and soft cock clean. Jake just lies back and takes it in. They do this for about 20 minutes, then finally decide to get dressed and go downstairs. "Hey Jake, what are we going to do about your comforter?" Ashtyn asked, afraid Jake's mom would find out. "It's not a big deal, I do the wash. She'll never find out. Believe me, she doesn't pay much attention around here. Chill out. XXXXXX The boys go back out to the living room and ate some pepperoni Hot Pockets, like nothing had happened at all. Ashtyn and Jake took turns playing Mega Man 3 from the Playstation anniversary collection. Jake was in the middle of the snake man stage when Ashtyn asked him about, camping out by the retention pond. "Sure we're still on for that, I do it all the time, it's just 10 minutes away by foot. It'll be fun, we might even get to smoke with Trevor." Jake replied. "Just wondering." Ashtyn mumbled, while still thinking about the lipstick ring around the base of Jake's cock, hidden by his pubes. The rest of the night was game, scrambled ppv porn and 2 jerk off sessions.Time flew by, and jake's mom finally got home around midnight. "Who the fuck is this?" The mom asked, with a pair of sunglasses on that looked like they came from the Brett Somers (of Match Game fame) collection. "It's Ashtyn, the guy I told you about. Hey Ashton this is my mom Brenda." "Hi Ms. Brenda." Ashtyn said in a shy voice. "Oh yeah, so yall behaving yourselves? You two haven't been raiding the medicine cabinet? Because I'll know." "No mom, we're about to go to bed." "Just don't be loud, I'm about to grab a yogurt and hit the hay myself. I'm tellin' you two, no funny shit! No sneakin' out, no nuthin'. I'll know." Jake's mom snaps back. "We won't mom, gawd, just go to bed." "Don't sass mouth me, you little shit! You ain't to big for a good ass whooping. Goodnight boys." Brenda exclaimed as she headed upstairs. "Don't worry Ashtyn, she's gunna pop her Vicodin, Tylenol pm and red wine chaser and crash. It's kinda her thing." The two boys went to bed, Ashtyn slept on the floor, but was soon joined by Jake, who humped his crack and came again. All in all it was a good night. Ashtyn couldn't wait for tomorrow. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Part 5 will be the camp out. Who knows what will happen? ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Thanks for reading. Please feel free to comment on my stories. Once again, all language, ages and places used in this fiction was meant to give a sense of time and atmosphere, no offense was intended. Thank You. 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