Date: Sat, 31 Dec 2005 03:03:40 EST From: Colcalverley@aol.com Subject: Cutting Down for New Year Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and of love. This story may contain erotic and/or sexually explicit behaviour between consenting adults and teens, some of whom may be underage. If it is illegal for you to, or you find this sort of work offensive, don't download or read it! The people in this story do not use protection because diseases don't exist here. However, in our world they do so please use caution and protection. This story is protected by copyright. It may not be downloaded or copied other than for your private enjoyment and may not be changed in any way without the expressed written consent of the author. This story may not be put on any pay to view site. CUTTING DOWN FOR NEW YEAR We had been encouraged by all the teachers in the school before we broke up for the holidays to consider making a New Years resolution that would benefit ourselves and maybe others. So as I lay naked on my bed during that `nothing' period between Christmas and New Year I decided to give it some thought. Christmas had been a bit of a let-down. Just my little brother, myself and my parents so I spent a lot of time in my room, and when I'm in my room the first thing I do is grab my dick and start jerking off. In fact, that is just what I was doing now, although my dick was very sore from the beating it had received over Christmas. Then the idea occurred to me. I could give up playing with my dick for New Year. It shouldn't be too difficult. Of course, I couldn't give up completely, what 15 year-old could? But I could jack off say once a week, say on a Saturday afternoon when I could take my time and enjoy it. Yes, that was it, I would cut down to one wank a week. But it wasn't New Year yet, so I could carry on for now. I heard the front doorbell ring and my best mate Justin's voice. I pulled up my pants quickly, not because I didn't want Justin to see me, we've seen each other loads of times. It was just because my mum might come in with him. I was safe, however and Justin came in and closed the door behind him. `OK you sexy thing, Mike' he said `you can take your dick out again now.' `How did you know?' I asked, pulling down my pants and resuming my activities. `Call it intuition' he said with a knowing wink `besides, I can smell your cock a mile away. A combination of cheese, salt and sheer unadulterated sex.' `Well,' I said `you won't be smelling it too much in the future' I said `It's bloody sore after nearly being pulled off over Christmas, so I've decided that my New Year's resolution is to cut down to one wank a week.' `Wow' said Justin `that's a bit drastic isn't it? If you're anything like me, and I know for certain you are, you pull it at least twice a day and more at weekends.' `Yes' I said `but imagine how great it'll be when that once a week comes around. I should be able to cum buckets!' Justin came and sat next to me on the bed and I reached over and felt his cock through his shorts. As usual, he wasn't wearing any underpants and his cock was half hard. He slipped his shorts down and I grabbed a handful remarking `Yours looks a bit red too.' `Yeah' he replied `just like you, not enough to occupy my hands over Christmas so I had to resort to the obvious. Hey, why don't I do the same as you? We could give each other encouragement and maybe have our "once a week" together.' This was music to my ears, because as well as being my best friend, I was (and still am) in love with Justin. I knew that I was gay when I was 12 and I have been in love with Justin ever since he moved into the house opposite about 18 months ago. I have never told him that I loved him as I don't want to spoil our friendship. We both have bedrooms at the front of the house so they're facing one another, and one evening before we had actually met it was getting dark I was sitting looking out of my bedroom window. I saw Justin's silhouette walking across the lit window. I could tell that he was naked as his cock was sticking out in front of him. I quickly stripped myself, put my light on and paraded around the room, thinking he might see me. I judged that he was around the same age as me (he's a month younger, and that month put him in the year below mine, so we didn't meet in classes) and his cock appeared to be the same size as mine (just over 5 inches hard). He stopped in front of his window and I guessed he turned to face me as his silhouette changed shape. I started to masturbate, giving him something to watch and he soon turned sideways again and copied my actions. I carried on to orgasm and I assume he did the same and then he disappeared from sight. I went to bed that night and dreamt of him all night and when I woke the following morning there was a small lake of cum in the middle of my bed. I must have cum several times during the night because there was so much of it. A couple of days later when I was coming home from school I saw Justin coming in the opposite direction on the opposite side of the road. I thought that he'd go straight into his house but he crossed the road to my side and waited outside my house for me. He smiled as I arrived and said `Hi, I'm Justin, your new neighbour.' `I know' I said `I saw you the other night.' `Ah yes' he said `That was some show you put on for me.' `Well, you didn't do so bad yourself' I replied `and as I recall, YOU started the ball rolling!' `Yeah, I suppose so' he said `Wanna get together and do it some time?' he asked and the rest is history. We became best friends and `jerk-off buddies' as our American friends would say. Back to the present, we agreed that we would get together every Saturday afternoon at 2pm at my house. My parents play golf most Saturdays and when they don't it's because they have somewhere else to go, so we could always guarantee our privacy except, that is, for my little brother, Owen, who is 12 years old and as inquisitive as hell. New Year came and went and my cock was really sore so it was quite a relief to leave it alone for a few days (New Year's Eve was on the Monday, so I abstained from Tuesday onwards). By Friday, however, it was getting difficult to keep my hands away from my dick and I was beginning to wonder if I had bitten off more than I could chew. I woke on Saturday with the daddy of all erections and it just wouldn't go away whatever I did. By 11 o'clock I had to change out of my pyjamas as the front was absolutely soaked with precum so I put on two pairs of underpants and a pair of shorts to try to stop the precum from soaking through. Mum and dad left the house at around 1pm and by 1.30 I was pacing up and down trying to find something to do with my hands. I found a pack of cards and started to play `patience' but my hands were shaking so much that when I tried to shuffle the deck they ended up all over the floor. I tried physical exercises but the friction generated nearly made me cum in my pants. Owen came downstairs a couple of times and asked what was wrong and I just said I was bored and waiting for Justin to come over. I don't think he believed me, and I didn't want to have to answer any embarrassing questions so I suggested that he go over the road and play with Jason (Justin's 13 year old brother) but he said Jason was helping his dad to redecorate his bedroom and went back upstairs. At last the doorbell rang and I RAN to the front door, grabbed Justin by the hand and pulled him upstairs to the bedroom. `Hey, hey, what's the hurry?' he asked. `Oh, shit, Justin, I just didn't know what to do with myself' I said as I closed the bedroom door behind us and started pulling off my clothes. `I've been so desperate I think I must be a sexaholic. I've had a hard-on since I got up this morning and I've been leaking precum for hours.' And as I said it another bubble appeared and hung like string from my cock. Justin put his hand underneath and caught it and put it to his mouth. I had never known him do that before. `Oh, Justin, how gross can you get?' `Sorry' he said `I tried it the other day with my brother's cum and it tasted great. Yours does too.' He added. `You tasted Jason's cum? I asked loudly `You mean you mess around with your brother?' `Sure' said Justin as he stripped off and lay on my bed. `Just because I'm only going to jerk myself off once a week doesn't mean that Jason can't jerk me off in between!' `You jammy bugger' I said `and I've been suffering withdrawal since Tuesday and nearly went out of my mind this morning I was so randy!!' I jumped on top of him and began to tickle him. Now I know from past experience that Justin is EXTREMELY ticklish and he started to laugh loudly and swear at me , but I just carried on. `What's so funny in ...' I heard my brother's voice and then saw him standing in the doorway, his mouth open and his eyes wide. He hadn't seen me naked for a couple of years and to see me naked and lying on top of a naked Justin left him simply lost for words ... but not for long. A huge smile crossed his face and he said `Are you two gay? Jason told me he messed around with Justin, but they're brothers. You two must be lovers.' `NO, Owen' I shouted `WE ARE NOT GAY, we're just ... just ... Just ...well,' words failed me. `Well, Owen' said Justin. `We made a New Year's resolution that we would only jack ourselves off once a week and that's what we're going to do now, but I told your brother that I let Jason jack me off in between and he thinks that that's cheating so he jumped on me.' `Wow, just wait till I tell Mum and Dad about this!' said Owen. I started to plead with him but Justin slipped out from under me, sat up on the bed and said `If you'd dare to tell them, then I'd have to tell them what you get up to with Jason.' I sat up beside Justin. `Wha ... What's all that about?' I asked them both. `Well,' said Justin `Jason told me yesterday that he and your little brother here have been wanking together and sucking one another off for several months.' `He swore not to tell, the bastard.' said Owen. `I don't believe it' I said `You're not old enough.' `I am too' said Owen `Prove it' I said. `NO!' he shouted. `There you are, I knew it couldn't be true.' The conversation had worked wonders for my erection, it had disappeared. `OK' said Owen and started to take off his clothes `I'll prove it to you on one condition, that I can join in with you guys now.' `No' I said `OK' said Justin at the same time. I looked incredulously at Justin and he shrugged and said `If you like it, Owen can wank you off between our Saturdays.' Owen was naked by now and a four inch erection stood pointing skywards. I have to confess that he did look really cute and realised that I could not wait to feel his young hands on my body and to take that four inches into my mouth. My cock had returned to its former `rod of iron' state and I noticed that Justin was the same as he said `I think I ought to put something straight (pardon the pun). Owen asked if we were gay and you said we weren't. That's not quite true because I think I might be.' Silence followed for a few moments as I looked unbelievingly at him. I gazed into his eyes to see the truth lying there and as I gazed I leaned towards him. His eyes took on a look of disbelief as our lips met and lightly brushed against one another. I wasn't as kiss, but it was shortly followed by one, and then our tongues came into play and we were in one another's arms. `YUK' said Owen `I don't know what's worse, boys and girls or boys together.' Justin and I broke off laughing and he said `Well, we're all boys together here and I think we'd better get on with what we're here for.' Who was I to argue? `It looks like it's going to be a "Happy New Year"!!!' I said. Well, Owen proved that he was, indeed, old enough and many times in the future we were to have threesomes and sometimes foursomes with Jason, but the greatest times are when Justin and I are alone together, best friends and lovers. MAY I TAKE THIS OPPORTUNITY TO THANK ALL MY READERS FOR THEIR SEASONAL GREETING AND THEIR FEEDBACK THROUGHOUT 2005 (THOSE WHO DON'T BOTHER SHOULD BE ASHAMED OF THEMSELVES) AND I WISH YOU ALL EVERYTHING YOU WISH YOURSELVES FOR 2006. PLEASE keep the Emails coming! MEGAHUGS TO ALL The Colonel I hope you have enjoyed this short story and please feel free to contact me (I THRIVE on feedback) at: Colcalverley@aol.com