Date: Fri, 11 Sep 2009 05:24:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com>
Subject: Crystal Lake - 12

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Crystal Lake - 12

It had been five long days since Josh had seen Trav. He had gotten a few
phone calls, but they had been short, and only came when Trav could sneek
one past his folks. The result was Josh was bored, and getting really
frustrated. The damn cast on his arm only added to his sour mood. He had an
itch deep under the fiberglass that wouldn't go away. As much as he tried
pushing things inside, he couldn't reach the place he needed to scratch.

"God, this sucks!" he mumbled to himself as he stuck a pencil in there for
the third time that hour, once again trying to get to the spot.

While Josh had been moping around, the resort had been busy with end of the
summer crowds. Apparently a lot of families were trying to make good use of
the last two weeks of vacation before school. As a result, Drew was working
extra hours and Josh was seeing a lot more of him.

"When do you get that thing off?" Drew laughed late one morning as he
helped Josh at the pier.

"Next week, I hope!"

"You don't know for sure?"

"I guess they have to take an X-Ray first and see if it's all healed." Josh
shrugged.

"Got it," Drew nodded. "I haven't seen much of Travis lately."

"Yeah," Josh frowned, "he got grounded and won't get out until school
starts."

"Sorry. I bet you miss him, huh?"

"You can say that again," Josh said sadly.

Drew was quiet for a moment and then smiled, "Well, let me know if you need
a stand in boyfriend for awhile!" He laughed. "I think I have some extra
time!"

Josh grinned, "Thanks, but I think I'll wait."

* * * *

Travis picked up his phone, dialed, and waited impatiently for Josh to
answer.

Travis's grounding ended early. As the holiday weekend approached, he had
pleaded with his folks to let him enjoy the last few days of summer. He
promised them he had learned his lesson and would always be on time when
they gave him a curfew.

"Please? Please?" he had begged.

"I might regret this," his Dad had said with a roll of his eyes, "but okay,
I'll let you off for good behavior."

"Really?"

Travis's Dad had nodded, and smiled. "Yeah, even though you did sneek in a
couple of phone calls."

Travis had blushed, "You knew about that?"

"You gotta love on line billing, it lists every call!"

Travis got a sheepish look. "Sorry!" he had mumbled.

"Okay, off you go!" his Dad had laughed.

"Thanks!" Travis had said with relief, gave his dad a hug, and headed to
tell his mom.

Finally the call was answered.

"Josh, my Dad let me out! Can you get off work tomorrow?"

"No way, too much to do before the weekend. Labor Day is big for us."

"Want me to come over and help?"

"Maybe, I'd have to ask my Dad."

"Do it! Then afterwards we can go to the cove."

Josh laughed, "Why would we want to do that?"

Travis snickered, "So I can get you alone and naked!"

"You perv!"

They both laughed.

"Josh, I really miss you," Travis said softly.

"Yeah, me too," Josh whispered.

* * * *

It was late afternoon when the guys got to the cove. They didn't waste any
time stripping down to their boxers. With a smile, Trav walked up to Josh,
wrapped his arms around him, and kissed him softly.

"I've been waiting all week for this," he grinned.

"Yeah, me too!" Josh giggled.

Trav gently slipped his fingers down the back of Josh's underwear and
softly cupped his ass. "Can I take these off?"  Josh laughed, "Like you
even have to ask?"

Trav pushed the boxers down and Josh stepped out of them.

With a grin, Josh ran a finger past Trav's belly button, down into his
pants, and then wrapped his hand around Trav's dick. They kissed again.

"You need to help me," Josh whispered, using his good hand and arm to tug
on one side of Trav's boxers while Trav helped with the other. Soon, Trav's
undies were at his ankles.

They kissed again, gently pushing their crotches together, their dicks
bumping. Josh whimpered softly.

Trav broke the kiss, stepped back and grinned.

"Wait here!" Trav laughed as he dove into the water, swam out to the cove's
entrance, and then around the corner out of sight. He was gone for a couple
of long minutes.

Surprised, Josh waited, and then got a little worried.

"Travis? You alright? Where did you go?" he yelled.

"I'm okay, hold on, I'll be right back!"

A minute or two later, Trav reappeared, pushing a large air mattress he had
apparently hidden in the brush.

"I know you can't get that cast wet, but we can still have some fun." He
laughed as Josh stood waist deep in the lake looking for him.

"This is crazy!" Josh laughed. "When did you do this?"

"Today, like, five in the morning!"

"You hate mornings!"

"Yeah, but I wanted to surprise you!"

Josh climbed onto the raft, and, with Trav pushing, and Josh occasionally
helping, they had a great time splashing around.

A little later, Trav stopped swimming, and started to tread water a foot or
so away. What are you doing?" Josh laughed

"Taking a pee," Trav laughed with a stupid grin.

Josh giggled. He rolled onto his back, closed his eyes, and as Trav
watched, he made a face and a small yellow fountain rose from the middle of
the air mattress.

"Eeewww, that's nasty!"

Josh giggled. "Well, I had to go, too!"

After maybe an hour more of silliness, the boys made their way back to
shore. Trav pulled the mattress up onto the beach, tossed a couple of
towels on it, and the guys lay down and snuggled close.

"It feels like months since we've done this," Trav whispered, pulling his
lips back from a long kiss.

"Yeah," Josh whispered, staring into Trav's eyes. "It's been way too long!"

They kissed again, their mouths open, the kiss deep and sensual. Josh
reached for Trav's cock and softly stroked it. "I love it when you're hard
like this!" he giggled.

Trav reached for Josh's cock, and they kissed again. "You feel good too."

"Play with my nuts," Josh whimpered as they kissed some more.

Their hands and mouths busy, the boys explored each other's bodies. They
were needy, and it was clear that lust was taking over. As their kissing
increased, their stroking became more purposeful.

"You're gonna make me cum!" Josh grunted.

Trav slowed down, but didn't stop.

Josh thrust his tongue deep into Trav's mouth, becoming the aggressor. He
rolled over on top, and thrust himself into Trav's hand. The closer he got
to orgasm the more urgent his need became.

Josh swirled his tongue over Trav's teeth, then thrust it deep into his
mouth again. "I wonder if this is what fucking is like?" Josh thought to
himself as he groaned and pumped away.

Finally, Josh grunted, and with a hard thrust, shoved his dick deep into
Trav's hand. He shuddered. Four spurts of hot cream shot out the end of his
dick as he emptied his nuts.

Trav groaned, and moments later shot his own load, squirting it in the
small space between them. Breathing heavily, they slowly came down from
their high. Their dick's gently rubbed as they grew soft. They continued
kissing but now more gently, and with increased tenderness.

Spent, they broke their kiss. Staring into one another's eyes, they caught
their breath.

"Wow, that was a quick one," Josh giggled softly.

"Yeah, I really needed to get off!" Trav chuckled. He grabbed Josh's rear
end and humped up.

Josh grinned, "So, you wanna try for another one?"

Trav laughed, "Definitely!"

* * * *

The guys took a short break that included a snack of chips and soda. They
didn't say much, but instead, smiled and giggled as they ate.

With snacks out of the way, they waded into the lake, washed off, and then
cuddled up on the mattress again.

"School starts in a few days," Josh said softly as he rested his head on
Trav's chest, lightly running his finger up and down his stomach.

"Yeah, how does that work here? I mean, is there, like, a bus or
something?"

"Yeah, you go out to the turn around by the mailboxes and wait there. The
bus usually comes by about 7:30"

"You're gonna be there, right?"

"Yeah, I usually walk there unless it's really cold."

"Cool, we can ride together."

"There aren't very many kids on it, so we can, like, hang in the back."

"Cool."

It was quiet for a few minutes as the guys enjoyed the sun.

Josh became more playful with his finger, occasionally letting it trail
down into Trav's bush.

"You ready to try for that second one?" Josh giggled.

Trav laughed, "You're becoming a real horn dog!"

"So does that mean you don't want to?" Josh teased.

"I didn't say that!"

Josh crawled up and the boys kissed. It was soft, gentle, and tender.

"Just a minute," Trav said quietly, pulling away. He got up, found his
backpack, and dug around for a moment.

He pulled out a small white tube.

"What's that?" Josh giggled.

"Lube."

"Where the fuck did you get that?" Josh laughed.

"Mom went to the grocery store, and I snuck away for a few minutes. The
pharmacy is just around the corner. You can't believe how scared I was
buying this stuff!"

Josh laughed.

"You know I still owe you for that stunt you pulled with your sister?" Josh
giggled. "Telling her I was going to do it with my girlfriend? Come on!"

"Well, I figured that was the only way she would help! Trav laughed. "So,
did you bring them along?"

"No!" Josh giggled. "I'm not ready for that yet!"

Trav pouted, and then laughed.

"So, what are you going to do with that stuff?" Josh smiled, nodding at
what was in Trav's hand.

Trav got a mischievous look, "Well, I could still stick some up your butt."

"Oh?" Josh laughed.

"Yeah, I think it would be fun to suck on your dick and play with that cute
little hole of yours."

Josh lay back on the mattress, his hand idly playing with his cock. He
looked up at Trav and grinned, "Sounds nice."

Trav crawled back onto the mattress. "This should be interesting," he
laughed.

"Yeah, then I get to do it to you!" Josh giggled.

Trav's eyes widened.

* * * *

The sun was low in the sky. Both boys were exhausted. Side by side on the
mattress, they lay with their eyes closed; enjoying a quiet moment after
having had wonderful sex.

"Oh fuck!" Trav moaned, "I've never cum that hard before!"

"Fun, huh?"

"Yeah, your finger in my ass was incredible!"

"Your hole was so tight I didn't think I could get it in there!" Josh
laughed.

"Did it feel good when I did it to you?"

"Yeah, it felt like your finger was going for my tonsils!" Josh giggled, "I
loved it!"

"Wait till it's my dick up there!" Trav laughed.

Josh blushed. "You're so damn tight, I probably won't be able to get my guy
in."

They both laughed.

* * * *

It was some days later, late in the evening, when Travis shut his door and
flipped the lock. He grinned as he pulled off his white T-Shirt and pushed
down his sleep pants. He was horny and eager to get down to business.

He'd been in the kitchen when his Mom walked passed. His head was buried in
the refrigerator, his rear end hanging out.

"Hungry again?" She had laughed, "It seems all you do lately is eat!"

"Growing boy, Mom," he'd giggled, stepping back with a carrot in his mouth
and another in his hand.

"Well, at least you're eating healthier. You must have eaten more carrots
this past week than you did all last year."

Travis had smiled, "They're good for you!" he laughed.

Mr. Cullen had been in his usual chair when Travis walked passed on his way
to his room.

Their eyes met, and his dad had got a smirk on his face, "Sudden interest
in carrots, huh?"

Travis had given him a silly nod.

Mr. Cullen had winked. "Yeah, I remember being hungry like that!"

They looked at one another again, and Travis had felt there was something
more going on, but he couldn't be sure.

"Good night!" His Dad had laughed, "Have fun!" He picked up his book.

Lights off, comfortable in his own bed; Travis rolled onto his side, and
gently pushed the greased end of the carrot into his hole. He bent at the
waist as he eased it further up his rear end, opening himself to the
penetration.

"Uh," he grunted, as it stretched his tight hole. He moaned as the widest
part of the carrot finally made its way up his butt. "Fuck, that feels
good," he whispered, his cock going instantly hard.

Holding the thing deep in his ass, he wrapped his hand around his dick and
stroked. Slowly pushing and pulling, he started to fuck himself. All he
could think about was Josh's dick. "God, I wish it was his cock up there,"
he thought as he stroked. He pushed his ass back toward his hand, shoving
the thing deeper.

Sensing he was getting close, Travis rolled onto his stomach. Ass up,
stuffed with his homemade toy, he humped the mattress until finally he shot
his load.

* * * *

Across the lake, Josh had gotten up to pee. He had gone to bed early,
trying to catch up on sleep. He scratched his balls, and, sleepy eyed,
walked to the bathroom in just his boxers. He heard his Mom and Dad talking
in the living room. Creeping closer, he hid in a shadow in the hallway and
listened.

"Have you noticed how much time Josh is spending with Travis?" his mom was
saying.

"Yeah, it's like the two of them are glued to each other." his Dad laughed.

"Do you think that's normal? I mean for two boys to be together like that
all the time?"

"I had a best friend like that when I was his age, there's nothing to worry
about!"

"Well, I've been watching how they look at each other," his mother said
more softly. "There's something else there."

Josh felt an icy chill wash over him.

"What are you saying?"

"I don't know. But, come to think of it, he doesn't talk about girls."

There was silence for a minute. Josh stopped breathing.

"Josh isn't like that!" his Dad said firmly.

"I'm not saying he is, you know, like that..."

"Pat, Travis is just a friend. Stop worrying!"

"Okay," his mom said with a sigh.

"But I can't help thinking about it! I mean, what would we do if he was?"

"I don't want to talk about this. Okay?"

"I hope you're right," his mom said softly.

Josh felt sick to his stomach. He hurried into the bathroom and locked the
door.

"Jesus Christ!" he whispered as his stomach churned.

He stood holding on to the sink, his legs becoming weak. Just the thought
that his folks might find out about him and Trav was too much; he tried to
hold it back, but his stomach wouldn't cooperate. He just managed to get
the lid of the toilet up before he bent over and puked.

Trembling, Josh steadied himself by putting his hand on the wall as he
retched. Panic and fear took over as tears filled his eyes.


* * * *

Thank you once again to Andrew for his wise counsel and assistance with
editing and to the many readers that have written with story suggestions. I
especially want to thank Jon B for an idea that showed up in the last
chapter. Feel free to write with your suggestions or comments.
Playbuddy123@yahoo.com Thanks, Jon