Date: Fri, 23 Apr 1999 09:17:23 EDT
From: MRBARELY@aol.com
Subject: Dave and Barry 4

Dave & Barry 4    (Part 4/4)
By: Barely  (mrbarely@aol.com)

Disclaimer: If you shouldn't be reading this then don't. Contains sex
between teen boys.

This is the final part in this story. I hope you enjoy it! Comments are
always welcomed at mrbarely@aol.com    I  will answer each one personally.

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At last, school was out for the Summer! Dave and I were so excited for our
big overnight camp-out at our lake place.  Ricky, Jon, and Donny were just
as excited as we were! It turns out that the other three guys had enjoyed
our little daisy chain a lot more than they first let on. I know that Dave
and I had sure enjoyed it. Dave and I were kicking back up in my room
planning the fun when he pushed me onto the bed and began kissing me
deeply.

He pulled away from my lips for a second and whispered in my ear "Honey, I
do believe it's time to consumate our relationship, how do you feel about
that?"

"Well, I was ready a while back, but you thought it was too soon. What
makes you think that this is the right time now?" was my reply.

He kissed me again and said "If we are going to continue fooling around
with the other guys, then I want there to be something very special between
us. I want us to have a part of each other that nobody else will ever
have."

I had to agree, I'd wanted this to happen for quite a while now. I was a
bit concerned about the pain I figured I'd feel because his cock was pretty
big, but I loved him and wanted to please him so I agreed. "I want that too
Dave, You'll have to go slow though since neither one of us has ever done
anything like this before. Do you know what to do?"

"Remember that video I keep telling you about? Well I think I know what to
do."

"Ok, lets try it"

Dave went into my bathroom and came out with a towel, a warm wet washcloth,
and some Vaseline. He made sure that my door was locked and we got
undressed. We kissed and fondled each other for a while and soon were both
hard as a rock. Dave washed my butt with the washcloth very sensously and
then put vaseline on his finger and wiggled it around inside of me. Once in
a while he would stick in an extra finger to really get me loosened up.

Dave asked "Well, should we try it babe"

"Okay, but please take it real slow"

"I will honey, and please let me know what you're feeling as we go"

Dave rubbed vaseline all over is dick, and also rubbed extra on my exposed
ass. He raised my legs into the air and pointed his cock at my waiting hole
and pushed forward a bit. It didn't go in, but it did spread my ass a bit.
It was a little uncomfortable, but not real bad. He pushed harder and slid
about half way in me.  I drew a deep breath and held it in. It hurt, but I
was not going to deny Dave this pleasure. He asked if I was ok and I said
"I am but just hold it there a while till I get used to it." He held
perfectly still.

"How's it feel now Barry?"

"Ok so far, go ahead I think I'm alright."

Dave pushed the rest of his hard 7" into me and just held it there for a
minute. He asked "Still ok?" I replied "Yup."  He started to pump in and
out of me, slowly at first but then faster as I got more and more used to
it. I must admit that the pain didn't last very long. It was starting to
feel really good. My own cock was standing at full attention, so my body
must be liking this a lot more than I expected it to. I was just amazed
that my little butt could handle all of Dave!

I could feel Daves cock hitting something inside of me that was increasing
my pleasure each time it happened. I now know that it was my prostrate, but
at the time had no idea what it was. I only knew that it was bringing on my
own orgasm very suddenly. Dave asked "How ya doing Barry?"

"I think I'm gonna cum. OOh yeah, Here I come."  I came like never before.
I shot more cum and shot it furthur than I had in my young life. As Dave
kept fucking my ass, I kept cuming. I thought it would never stop. The
feeling kept on coming as I dribbled out the last of my cum on my chest.

"Oh Barry, I'm gonna cum too, is it ok to cum inside of you?"

"Sure, go ahead." And he did. He screamed when he came in my ass. I'd never
heard him be that loud when he was cumming before. It must have been as
intense for him as it was for me. He kept pushing in and out as he spilled
the last of his cum inside my ass. Finally it was over, and I could feel
him softening inside of me. He didn't take it out for a while though. I
don't think he could move. He just laid with his face on my chest and
breathed heavily. Finally he pulled out of me and sealed our lips together
with a sensual kiss.

Dave said "God, that was awesome Barry. I've never felt anything like it
before. By the way, you're leaking, let me clean you up."  Dave once again
cleaned up my bottom with the washcloth and towel. Once he was done with
that, he held and caressed me as we fell asleep in each others arms.

I woke up about an hour later, still in Daves arms. It felt so comfortable.
I watched him as he slept. I felt something poking into my hip and looked
down to see that he was hard again. I couldn't help myself, I just had to
play with it As I fondled my favorite toy, I couldn't help but feel like I
was the luckiest guy in the world. I had this great 15 year old guy (yes,
we both just turned 15) in love with me and we had just done something that
really proved that we did indeed love each other very much. I wondered what
I had ever done to deserve to be this happy.

I got Dave to cum again and he woke up just as it was beginning to happen.
He quick rolled over on top of me and his load went all over my chest and
stomach. He said "That's what you get for playing with a loaded gun!" It
was worth it! Dave got up and got dressed and said "I have to get home and
get ready for Bible Study." We said goodbye and he left for home.

I need to tell you about this Bible Study thing. It seems that when Daves
family was living away from us, they had discovered some weird kind of
religion. Not your basic stuff like Lutheran, Catholic, Baptist, etc., but
the kind where they bang a bible and speak in tongues and weird stuff like
that. Dave wasn't too keen on it, but his family was pretty much forcing
him to participate. They had Bible Studies four times per week, and went to
Church twice a week. I on the other hand wasn't even forced to attend
Church on Sunday. It was entirely up to me, although I usually went a
couple of times a month. I don't consider myself to be overly religious but
I do believe there is a God. Something deep down inside of me feared this
religion Dave was being forced into. More about that later.

Dave came back over after Bible Study and planned on spending the night. We
finished working out our plans for our overnight at the lake and just
decided to cuddle up and get a good nights sleep. We knew we wouldn't be
getting much sleep at the lake!

Donnie, John, and Ricky met Dave and I at my house the next morning. We
packed up food, snacks, and pop and loaded it all on our bikes. We got to
the lake about an hour later. We set up our little campsite and got our
sleeping bags all set for the night. We swam and played around all
afternoon until dinnertime. We had the best hotdogs I've ever tasted around
our little campfire. We stayed out around the fire until well after it got
dark and then retired to the tent. Now the fun would begin.

No strip poker or anything this time, we just stripped right away. I could
see that we were all sporting hardons already in anticipation of what was
to come. Everything became a blur of bodies as we just all kind of merged
together and attacked each others cocks. I was going down on Ricky, and I
think it was Donny going down on me. The rest I couldn't tell you. Dave was
in there somewhere, but I don't know who he was doing, or being done by. It
was just one big sexual orgy.

It didn't take long for Ricky to cum in my mouth, or for me to start to cum
in Donnys before he freaked out and pulled off of me. I heard moans from
John and Dave so I assume they were together and cumming too. Donny was the
last to cum. It was Ricky who was sucking on him. He had stopped sucking
and jacked him off to a messy climax. We weren't done yet! All five of us
were still hard, and still horny!

Once again Dave was the ring leader. He asked if anyone wanted to see or
try something new. He said he wanted to return the favor to me by letting
me fuck him. The other boys seemed rather interested in seeing this so I
agreed. Dave had brought the lube along so I began to lube up his ass and
try to loosen him up a bit. I knew it would be easier for him to take me
because my cock was not as big as his.

I put Daves legs up on my shoulders just as he had done to me and pressed
my dick against his hole. I asked him if he was ready and he said "Yes,
more than ready". I pushed forward and was surprised how easily it was to
enter him. He groaned and asked me to just leave it there for a while until
he got used to the feeling. The others boys were busy watching with much
interest, and pumping hard on their cocks. Once Dave was accustomed to
having me inside of him, he said it was okay to go ahead. I started to pump
in and out of him enjoying the tight moist feeling of his ass. He began to
moan with pleasure as his prostate started to be manipulated by my dick. I
wish I could have lasted longer, but the feeling was so incredible that I
came in just a few minutes. Dave came a few seconds later, followed by all
three of the others. The tent reeked of cum. I came so hard inside of Dave,
that all I could do was just drop forward and rest on top of him.

Ricky was kind of interested in fucking another guy but none of the others
had any interest other than just watching. Ricky asked if he could try
fucking Dave or I but Dave immediately said no. He better have said that!
Ricky couldn't understand why, so we were basically forced into coming out
to the three of them and telling them all about us. Nobody really seemed
bothered by it at all. We talked and laughed through most of the night, but
eventually settled down to sleep. Since we were now "out" to them, Dave and
I zipped our sleeping bags together and cuddled up for the night.

We awoke to soft noises coming from Rickys side of the tent. Donny was
sucking Ricky off again. That made Dave and I horny so we joined in. I
sucked Donnys cock while Dave sucked off Ricky. After they both came, they
moved around and returned the favor to Dave and I. John slept right through
the whole thing. We all said goodnight, and crashed for the rest of the
night. The next morning we packed up and headed home for a little more rest
in the comfort of our own beds.

Several days passed and I hadn't heard from or seen Dave. I went to his
house and his mom answered the door. I asked if Dave could come out but she
said he was busy. I asked her to have him call me, but that call never
came. I had this terrible feeling in my gut that something was very wrong.
Had Daves folks found out about us? I tried to call several times but was
not able to get through to Dave. I kept being told that he was busy. Oh
yes, something was definately wrong. I talked to Ricky and asked him to see
if he could get to Dave.

Ricky was able to talk to Dave and told him that I desperately needed to
see, or at least talk to him. Dave finally showed up at my house two days
later. He looked pale and unhappy. I invited up to my room and locked the
door. I hugged him but it was different this time. He wasn't hugging back.
I thought I'd just imagined this so I tried to kiss him. He pulled away and
began to cry. I myself was already in tears from his rejection of my
affection.

Dave began with a shaky voice, "Barry, I love you more than anything in the
world, but what we're doing is wrong. The bible says it's wrong. I talked
with my folks, and they said it's definately wrong. I can't be a part of
this anymore."

I was sobbing by now. I felt like someone was standing on my chest. I
couldn't breathe. "Dave, what are you talking about? How can this be wrong
if we love each other."

Then the bomb dropped. "I've talked with my parents as well as our Paster
about this and they have all contacted your parents to try to get you to
leave me alone." I couldn't believe Dave had said this. Now my parents knew
too? They hadn't said a word, nor had they acted funny towards me in any
way. I was sure the shit was going to hit the fan sometime soon. Funny, but
it never did. Nothing was ever said to me about this by my family. Dave
said "There's really nothing more to say right now. I want to remain your
friend but I can't be around you for a while."

I lost it. "Get the hell out of here now!" The words left a bad taste in my
mouth. I still can't believe I ever threw the love of my life out of my
house. I also can't believe that he did what he had done. This is what I
was talking about when I said that I'm not a very religious person. How
could a Church tell people that things like this are wrong. We had loved
each other more than I ever thought I could love, but just because some
people say that it was wrong, we have to live with that?  Just because of
them, now it's over? I was devastated. The last time I felt this bad was
when Dave moved away for those four long years. Now he was gone again. I
cried myself to sleep once again.

During the next few days I was like a zombie. John, Donny, and Ricky all
listened to me as I cried on the shoulders, and did their best to try to
cheer me up. It wasn't until we were all four up in the old cemetary chapel
again that I finally did begin to cheer up. We had sex several times that
week. Dave was not heard from by any of us. I started to feel a bit better
after a couple of weeks thanks to the boys. They tried so hard to keep my
mind off of Dave, and to keep me busy.

The four of us spent two more nights at the lake and we did have sex, but
just "jackin" and "suckin". It was still a very good time. I found myself
becoming more and more attracted to Ricky, although I knew it would never
be the same as what I had with Dave. I did finally let him fuck me the last
night we were at the lake. The others were asleep, so I just gave in to
him. It was nice, but again, nothing like Dave. I wondered if I'd ever get
over this and be able to just move on.

I guess it had been about two month since any of us had seen or heard from
Dave. He was staying away from all of us. I guess we were all just too
"evil" for him and his church. One day, completely out of the blue Dave
knocked on my door. I opened it and just stared at him as if to say "Well
now what!?"  He asked if he could come in and talk to me privately. I
agreed, and we went up to my room.

I had just closed and locked the door and was caught completely off guard
when Dave threw me down on my bed and jumped on top of me. I said "What the
hell's with you? You said this was wrong and you wanted no part of me
anymore!" I was really confused.

Dave said "I know it's wrong, but I can't help it. I have to be with you.
It's been driving me crazy!"

I said "Well, you can't have it both ways. I'm not a toy for you to play
with one day, and then toss aside the next. It's taken me months to get
over this, and I will not go through that ever again. I'm sorry, but now
it's me that wants no part of this anymore."

The tears were flowing from both of us. Neither one of us could think of
anything to say so we just both said "goodbye" and he left. I saw him
around, but we never talked again.

A few weeks later Dave's family moved back to the town they had transferred
to earlier. They wanted to go back to that "funny" Church that had started
all of this years ago.

I haven't heard a single word from Dave to this day.  My folks still
occasionally send Christmas cards to his folks, but none of us have seen
each other in person since they left.  The last I heard, Dave was married
with six kids, and lives somewhere in Canada. I still have a special place
in my heart for him, and I have no idea how I'd react if I opened my door
tomorrow and he was there.

He was my first love. The only love I thought I'd ever have. I'm still sort
of down on some religions because of this but I am a very tolerant person
and believe life is too short to let this shit keep you down. I've had a
very happy and full life since then. I still talk to John, Donny, and Ricky
at least once every couple of years. We never mention any of our old
experiences, but I know that we share a very special bond because of the
things we did. Fuck anyone who says it's wrong!

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Well, that's it, the end of this story. It is 99.9% true. All of this
really did happen to me while I was growing up. I'm sorry about the sad
ending, but it's real. I really hope you enjoyed all four parts of this
story as much as I enjoyed writing it. This was my first attempt. I got a
lot of responses to it, and I enjoyed every one. If you liked this (or
didn't) please let me know. I can be reached at mrbarely@aol.com

PEACE AND LOVE!  (Thanks to The Dreammaker, and Comicality, You've both
inspired me more than I can say!)