Date: Fri, 29 Apr 2016 18:05:17 -0600 From: Matt G Subject: Small Collection of Fuck Stories (young friends) Disclaimer: This is a collection of stories that depicts seed between consenting teenagers and boys. If you're not 18, or if this is illegal, leave now. This is a work of fiction with made up characters and scenarios. Any similarities found while reading is completely coincidental. Please don't download for anything but personal use without author's consent. I welcome feedback, I can be reached at xx20.i1.xiii13@gmail.com OR inmeliesdivinity@yahoo.com Flames will be ignored. Make sure you donate! ------------------ When Heat Sucks... Literally: _______________________ You ever see a stranger for the first time and just know that the same thing is on your mind? That inexplicable tether right into that person's mind. Well, that's what it was like. I didn't even know his name. He looked about fourteen; taught body, boyish face. His hair was longer than most, which wasn't strange seeing as I met him while he was on a skateboard, he had a flat billed hat on flipped backward and a backpack. He wore that unimpressed look like a fashion model. It was a million and a half degrees, so his shirt was tucked into the back pocket of his blue jeans, cut off and rolled up to just below his knees. He had that sheen of sweat covering his body that drew my eyes to it. I noticed that his pants were a bit low in the front and I saw the very top of his pubes and that sexy v. He wasn't wearing underwear. He didn't notice me. I was sitting in the terrace, just having finished shooting hoops after it started feeling hellish. My parents weren't home, I didn't have any neighbors directly in front of me and the side neighbors were a few acres off. The driveway was long and there was a hill leading down to the road. Basically, nobody could see me unless they looked. The advantage of living in the hills. After shooting hoops, I was way too hot to do much and the terrace had those little mist sprayers lined inside them. That, coupled with the hose I'd dragged over, I was feeling very good, holding the hose between my legs. My shorts, shoes and socks were sitting on a table across from me so I wouldn't wet them. My boxer briefs weren't too much of a big deal, though. I was always told I was a good looking boy. People seemed to love that I had very dark hair and very green eyes. I hated that my skin was whiter than some others and tanning was such a bitch because I just burnt like bacon. I was skinny, no different than any other thirteen year old, but one thing that was different was what was underneath my briefs. They did little to conceal it. I had a good five and a three quarter inches of hard cock when I was only 5 foot 2 inches. I loved jerking off just as much as the next kid, but I liked sticking things inside me quite a bit, having seen it in some porno vids. I had stolen a dildo from the sex shop, it was smaller than me, but I still loved to suction it to the wall while the shower was running, lay back and buck my hips into it as fast and hard as I could. I especially loved leaning over, pulling my skin back and sucking the tip of my cock in my mouth when I shot off. Most of the time, one orgasm wasn't enough and I'd sit on that dildo and ride it till I came again, and sometimes even three times. My record was two straight hours of riding it and pumping it inside myself resulting in four orgasms, not touching my dick once. I fantasized about getting my a real dick in there, but all boys my age were smaller than my dildo, biggest I'd seen being 5, they wouldn't put enough pressure to make me cum. Anyways, that day, sitting there in my underwear and soaking myself with water, that boy skated by and I got the pleasure to watch him pass from up the hill. He disappeared all too soon and I leaned my head back and soaked my face and chest with the hose. It was scorching. I should've gone inside but I like the outdoors way better than video games and tv. So I just put my sunglasses on, leaned my head back and let the hose drench me. The cold water made me wish I had a swimming pool. How awesome would that be? "Hey." I jumped twelve feet in the air and dropped the hose, wiping my eyes. There he was, sexy blonde skater kid standing with his board in his hand. "What the fuck!" I all but shouted. "My bad, bro." He said, covering his eyes from the sun. "Didn't mean to scare you." I rubbed the tension from my temples. "Shit! What's up?" "I was wondering if you could spare some of that water. I'm hot as fuck." I stared at him for a moment, not getting that he was speaking in code so to speak. "Like... spray you...?" I was a bit dumbfounded to be honest and a bit embarrassed that I was just in underwear. He was patient and then he stuck his hand down his pants causing the waistband to dip a bit and giving me a bit of trimmed pubes to look at. I shook the stun off and nodded. "Uh, yeah... I guess." He nodded and took his hand out. "Cool, man. I'm Trent- by the way" Tossing his backpack to the opposite chair and leaning his skateboard against the post. "Uh, Hunter." I stumbled. He smiled and took his shoes and socks off, putting them next to mine and then looked at me. "Uh, I'm not wearing underwear... do you mind?" Do I mind?! Fuck no! But even with all these signs, I was still unsure. I'd never been picked up before... I gulped down my nerves. "Y-yeah... I mean- no. I don't mind." "For sure." He unzipped his pants and I was transfixed. Those pubes weren't curly and rough, they looked soft and straight. His shaft was pretty thick, thicker than mine and as he pulled down his pants, I wondered when the fuck the shaft would end. It was soft and still long, like 4 inches, and he was uncut. His pink head was just peaking out. His pink balls had the same pubes on them. I had to look away. He shuffled through his backpack, his butt facing me, and then he sat down next to me. Very close. Our shoulders were touching. It was a bit awkward... He was holding a pipe and lighter. "You smoke?" He asked. Stupid question. What teenager didn't? "Yeah." He smiled and showed his perfect teeth. "Your hands are wet, you won't be able to light it. Here." He leaned over and put the pipe to my lips and lit. I inhaled a massive toke because holy shit I was nervous as all hell. He chuckled at that. "Damn, don't cash it in one toke." I held the smoke in for several seconds. "My bad..." "Nah, it's cool." He took in a big toke himself. He put the pipe and lighter with our clothes and blew out his puff. "Yo, hit me with that water." Oh yeah... I leaned over and picked back up the hose, giving it to Trent. He let the water run down his chest and started fucking rubbing himself. "Fuck, that's great." He went lower. And lower. And lower until he reached his pubes and then outright grabbed his cock, skinned it back and wet it with the hose. It was only for a few seconds but it was enough to give him a semi. He took his hat off, wet his hair and face and then gave the hose back to me, putting the hat back on. I took it, not even processing anything but him. "Oh damn, looks like you got a pretty big dick." "Huh?" I shook my head and looked down. My semi hard dick was tenting just a bit. I blushed. "Hey, it's cool. Shit happens." He smiled and grabbed his dick, jerking it for a few moments. "Be proud of that shit." His dick was nearly fully hard, resting against his stomach. "Y-you're huge..." I muttered. He shrugged the comment off and then grabbed the hose from me. "You're a pretty good lookin' kid." "Th-thanks..." I stumbled out. "You're, y'know, pretty hot too." He smiled. "You know, being naked alone sucks..." I looked down at myself, wondering what the fuck to do. This was getting pretty close to a fantasy. Then the weed hit me. I hooked my thumbs in my waistband, lifted my ass and pulled them off. "Nice cock, man." He complimented. Without even asking, he reached over and grabbed it. I hissed in surprise and my body tensed. He wasn't deterred and straight out stroked me to full mast. "Fuck, that's a hot dick." He said lowly. "Y-you... you're touching me." I kinda just mumbled out. He kind of had a scared look on his face like maybe he'd read me wrong. He pulled his hand back and I latched onto his wrist, looking up at him with pleading eyes. The first time I'd ever been touched... The look went away. "You ever done this?" He asked in a husky voice. I shook my head in a complete daze. "Me neither - with a boy... or, another one I mean." He revealed. I looked down at his cock which was resting against his stomach pointing straight at his chin. It would bob once and a while and a bit of precum would drip out of the tip. It was so big... and had a sexy vein running up it. "A-another one?" I asked. He gripped my cock harder and pulled my foreskin all the way down. I gasped a bit, body tensing again. "Is it too tight...?" I shook my head. "Sensitive." I said. "My cousin likes to suck me off... and I suck him off too." He revealed. "Are you gay?" He asked. I shrugged. I had no idea and right now, I didn't even care. "I'm not sure either." He smirked in light embarrassment. "But I just think you're hot." "You're so hot." I blurted out, blushing a bit. Trent chuckled. We kinda sat there for a moment, stroking each other very lightly as tension built. "Do you like wanna do stuff?" He asked nervously. I nodded. Fuck yes I did! I wanted to scream out 'pound my ass!' But j didn't. "What do you wanna do?" He asked unsteadily. "Dunno... what do you wanna do?" He shrugged. "Anything you wanna do." Anything... I looked up at his eyes for a sec and I knew what I wanted to do. Fuck it. I just said it. "Y-you wanna fuck me?" He smiled and then kissed me with all the urgency of a horny teenage boy. His hands were on my head and I rolled on top of him, straddling his thighs. I ground my dick into his, so impatient to get it in that I lifted my ass and grabbed his cock, aiming for home plate. "Woah, woah." He pulled back and chuckled. "No foreplay?" I didn't know what the fuck that was. "Want your dick sucked?" "No. I want you to..." His head rolled back with a huge smile on his face. "Fuck it! Don't need a blowjob anyway." He snapped back up and grabbed my face, pulling me into another intense kiss. I tried to slide down on his cock. "Ow..."That didn't work... "That's dry. Grab my backpack." I reached over and gave it to him and he shuffled through it again and showed me a tube of lube. He zipped it up and threw it back on the other chair. He poured the lube on his hand and reached behind me to grab his dick which was now resting against my back. He was staring into my eyes with a smile on his face. "You ever done this?" I shook my head. "Not for real." I answered. "But I... have a fake one." "Fuck, you are so hot." My smiled wider. "Think you can take me?" I nodded, completely sure of myself. I would do it even if it split me in two. I lifted my hips and we both positioned him at my hole. I relaxed and began. Some people talk about how painful their first time is and how they had to relax to get used to it. I didn't at all. The stretch made me so fucking hard. I continued to slide down, each inch was just so much better than the last. And then he hit it. That amazing spot that I couldn't smooth down hard enough. "Ohhhh..." I paused for a short moment, panting. I wanted to savor that feeling. I dropped down more and more, and I was just groaning the whole way. My cheeks finally hit his thighs and I say there unmoving. There was definitely strain on my face as I concentrated. It just felt too good... "You alright?" I nodded. "I-I'm trying not to- fuck-" I lost it. My cock jerked up and down, wildly flinging cum on every part of his upper body. I hunched over and I was pushing against his chest, clenching my ass hard. When it was finally over, I didn't even feel like I had came. My dick stayed solid. I opened my eyes and he had a smile and a look of wonder in his eyes. There was watery cum all over his chest and stomach, his face had a streak across it. "S-sorry..." I panted. "Did you just cum because my dick?" He asked with wide eyes. I frowned, thinking he was making fun of me. "I said I was sorry." He smiled and kissed me. "Oh my sweet Jesus you are the hottest boy in the world." He huffed in amazement. I grinned in relief, happy he wasn't pissed that I came all over him. Some people don't like that. "Fuck, I'm only gonna last a few pumps after that." I rose my hips, sliding the ring of my hole up his shaft until I was near the top. "Make them count." I breathed. Smirking knowingly, he nodded. "You got it, boss." He pushed his hips and slid it back into me. Fuck, it felt so good... "Harder." He pulled down slowly and jerked back in. I grunted, flinching at the sudden shockwaves of pleasure that sent through me. The next pump, he went even harder and I groaned, clenching down, trying not to hold it together and make it last longer. "Holy shit..." He breathed in horny surprise. My eyes were squeezed shut and when I opened them, he was looking at me with a flushed face and a lustful, longing in his eyes. "Are you gonna cum again?" I nodded. "Ungh! Without even touching yourself!" He pulled back down. "My god... cum on me." He started and didn't pause, ramming his cock into me, pulling back and shoving it back in. It was like my ass was an epicenter that was just pulsing pleasure through me. "Oh shit, I'm cumming." He paused, all the way inside me. His entire body shook and his eyes shut tight. "Nghh!" His hips jerked then paused again. He shook again, grunted again, and again and again, each time pushing his hips up further as if there was any more cock to push into me. I couldn't hold it. My dick leaked out some drops before jerking again. He opened his eyes when he felt it hit his chin, leaned forward as finished cumming, and stuck as much of my cock in his mouth as he could, humping into me wildly. He pulled off my dick, letting the last squirt hit his cheek, and rapidly rolled me over to my back with my head resting against the back of the seat. He pulled out of me, stood up and grabbed his dick, pumping it like a madman. He pulled his skin down as tight as he could and paused. His legs shook and a line of his sperm shot across my body. In between, he rapidly pumped again. Four streaks of cum and some drops. He panted loudly, pushing his cock back in me and slowly pushing it half in. He leaned over me and stared right into my eyes, hair sticking to his face from the sweating, hat darkened on the edges from sweat, eyes half lidded from both the sex and the weed, and a sloppy boy smile that said 'I totally just had sex.' My smile was probably no different. He kissed me, and I mean really kissed me. I grabbed onto the back of his neck and pulled him down to kiss me harder, I bucked my hips to get his big dick back fully inside of me. He obliged and pushed in. Fuck, I was in love. Not only was this boy hotter than the weather, but also his dick was huge, he knew how to kiss, and... ugh, and he was fucking hot as fucking fuck! He pulled back and rested his forehead against mine. I bit the bottom side of my lip, trying not to kiss him again. He probably needed a break. He laughed in a whisper. "Did you know you're amazing?" "At sex or in general?" He licked my cheek- oddly. "Dunno. I've only fucked you so far." I reached up and wiped some of the cum off of his cheek. "You have my cum all over you." I giggled. He laughed, pulling out of me and collapsing on the chair right next to me. He grabbed his pipe and took another hit, leaning over to me and shot gunning it into my mouth. "What if I like your cum all over me." "Well, I'll cum on you anytime you want." He put his hands behind his head, and just kept looking at me. "Y'know, I thought I was freaking you out when I got naked." I smiled. "You did, I didn't know you were... like gay or whatever." "I'm not really...- gay." He said. I rose an eyebrow. "You literally just-" "You're the first guy." He cut in. "I mean, that I've actually, y'know... fucked for real... and kissed. It was amazing..." He smiled. I smiled. I couldn't have felt better about myself. But, then a thought crossed my mind. I looked at him with a worried expression. "Is this a one and done type of thing?" I paused with a light blush. "I mean... it's cool if it is." He leaned over and kissed me again. "I hope not." Our lips touched again. I sunk into the kiss. Trent was a good kisser, that was for sure. And a better fuck than a dildo. "Cool. When do you think you can fuck me again?" He smiled devilishly, grabbing me and pulling me back on top of him. --------- The Strangest Place I Know: _______________________ One weekend I was invited over to the neighbor's house to babysit their son. Normally, fourteen year old boys would groan at just the thought, but these neighbors were the chillest hippie stoner people ever. Seriously, ever. I probably spent more time at their house than I did at mine because John - the man of the house - ran a legal grow house to supply legal dispensaries with quality weed. Their entire setup was in the back corner of their huge backyard. Basically, I got free weed. Free quality weed. Not only that! These people were so liberal that they had an open marriage. That's right. And neither identified as straight. When I turned thirteen, they believed I was capable of making my own decisions and allowed me to actually watch when they fucked. Seriously, it sounded creepy to me when I was first told when I accidentally walked in on them. These peeps are strange. These people aren't old either. Twenty seven, they had their son in their mid-teens. I knew I was gay when I was ten and stumbled across a porno site that advertised both straight and gay banners. I liked watching the banners of young men getting slammed in their asses. I wanted to be that guy plowing an ass. I also loved getting my ass stretched too and always had a fantasy of John fucking me across his kitchen table - always on a table... But it never happened. Me and my friend Alex explored and fucked once and a while but that was slowing down quite a bit. I digress. When they asked, I immediately agreed. And I got to smoke any weed laying around the house which was practically made of weed. Thankfully my dad was a pretty liberal and understanding guy himself because he knew what happened next door (not the sex stuff) and I assumed he'd be angry and not let me ever go, but he just told me that "you're gonna do it anyways. I'd rather it be under the supervision of the two people who probably know everything about it." Their son was a cool kid too. He was a bit less of a hippie and more of just a sweet kid. Shy and quiet and very meek. He clung to me when I was there and I was totally fine with it because he wasn't a bother or an annoyance. He'd even sit on my lap when we were naked which I fuckin' loved! He'd get me hard and then comment and say "I like it when it's hard." His parents would just laugh as if he'd said something cute. His name was Josh. Josh was a cute kid. Short, sandy blonde hair and freckles along his nose. As boys typically do, he ran around with no shirt and boxer briefs a lot of the time, if not outright naked. He was freshly twelve so that cusp of teen muscle was beginning, a nice little bulge and a hot tent sticking out when he got hard and a lean body, skinny body. I jumped the fence and opened up the backdoor, going into the house. I wasn't even bothering to put on a shirt or pants on. He hugged me, wearing just his briefs too. His parents already left so it was just us in his big house. Both clad in just boxer briefs in the hot summer nights, we had a few short conversations where he would ask a question and I'd lightly make fun of him while answering the question. He hung on every word I said like I was the preacher and he was one of my brainwashed churchgoers. He would make slight, boyish passes at me that went completely under my radar like asking if my underarm hair itched or why I scratched my my balls sometimes. I told him pubes. Just small things like that. We decided to watch tv and he politely asked if he could lay on me. He was so cute. I held him, he sat beside me with my arm around him and his head resting on my chest. Just feeling the skin to skin contact made me hard - sucks being fourteen. He giggled at the tent. "What!" I playfully demanded. "Nuthin'." He said slyly in his boyish voice. "Don't nothin' me, you got something to say?" I asked mockingly annoyed. He shook his head, poking my cock and watching it wiggle back into place. "Then why are you staring at my dick?" I asked pointedly with a smile. "'Cause I like when it's hard." He answered simply. "Why do you like when I'm hard? So you can torture me?" I laughed. He shook his head. "No. It's really big." He wasn't wrong per se, six and some inches was pretty good if you ask me. "That's the only reason?" I asked. Josh pushed himself up and looked at me. "Promise you won't tell anyone?" I nodded. "Sure, yeah. I promise." "K..." I waited for a moment. He swallowed down his anticipation. "Couple months ago... I went over to your house and you were with your friend. You had your thing-" he poked it as if I didn't know what he meant- "in his butt and then he spermed all over the floor. I liked seeing that... it made me cum." "Cum?" I asked. "What do you know about cum?" "My dad told me, and I can shoot some. He caught me rubbing my dick and sticking the remote up my butt." Josh answered as it that were completely normal. "Shit..." "He told me all about sex and stuff and gave me one of those fake dicks and slippery gel." "Lube..." I corrected. "Geeze... that's pretty hot little man." He smiled. "Can you do that to me?" He asked with a mad plainly. "I been practicing a lot." He said in a preteen, excited voice. My eyebrows rose. "What, fuck your ass?" He nodded slowly. Woah, that was unexpected. He was already tenting his cock in his briefs. Fuck he was so cute. "So you want me to fuck you..." That was so weird to hear coming from someone that young. Then, I realized... this wasn't exactly a normal family. "What about your parents? If they find out-" "They won't care." "What do you mean?" I asked suspiciously. "I mean... they won't care. They know I want you to do me in the butt." He shrugged. "And they know you wanna do me too. They said as long as we both want it there's nothing wrong." "What makes you think I wanna... do you?" I asked smiling. "'Cause this." Josh smiled slyly and grabbed my dick through my undies. Ohh, that felt so good. Damn it. Fuck it. "Alright." I caved. Josh flashed a wide, toothy smile and jumped off of the couch. I reached to the end table beside me and swiping up my pipe and lighter. The lighter flicked and the greens charred red. I exhaled a cloud of smoke. He was watching me like I was the most interesting thing in the world, waiting for me to start it. Grabbing my waistband, I slipped my underwear off. I tossed him a small smile. "You ever sucked a dick before?" He shook his head, and dropped to his knees instantly, eyes were fixated on my cock and I realized how horny he was at that moment, and how nervous and excited. His hands were shaking and his body would twitch once and a while, eyes filled with a familiar hunger. He tentatively wrapped his hand around my soft cock, lifting the head up as he brought his mouth in. He was no stranger to having a dick in his mouth, I realized. He'd been practicing after all. He managed to get me very excited very quickly, skinning my cock and licking the head lightly, taking it at as far down as he could go, surprisingly, he couldn't take the whole six and some inches. "Don't push yourself, kid. That's how cocks get bitten." He pulled my cock out of his mouth and jerked it up and down. "It's big." He said breathily. "Lot bigger than I thought." He informed. . "And you taste salty." His mouth went back to my dick, devouring it as if he hadn't eaten in years. I just layed back, hands stretching across the back of the sofa and enjoyed the suction. I sighed. "Damn kid. Your mouth is amazing." He pulled off for a moment. "Thanks." Surprising me, Josh pulled off of my dick and crawled on me, straddling his legs across my waist and pushing he lips into mine. He was sloppy and uncoordinated, and for some reason that turned me on. I was just enjoying the blow job before, but now I felt a distinct attraction to this boy and an urgency to caress him. My hands grabbed his sides and explored his chest and I took control of the kiss, guiding him on how to correctly pace it and tasting his tongue. I broke the kiss and bit down on his neck lightly. He shook and his body tensed. His hand pushed against my chest, not to push me away, but in a tense, fingers scratching into me while his other hand was gripping my bicep. He grunted and his ass contracted. I looked down his body and watched his cock throb in his undies, a wet patch forming in them and dripping down the clear cum. Fuck, that was hot. He untensed, breathing heavily before looking at me with a deep blush. "I-I... sorry..." I wrapped my arms around him and picked him up, twisting and putting him down on his back on the sofa. I grabbed his underwear and pulled them off, tossing them away. His dick was sticking out maybe three inches and as thick as my thumb, covered in clear cum and still hard as a rock. I got between his legs and grabbed the prick, licking up his shaft, eliciting a hiss and a shiver from his entire body. His cum was the sweetest I'd ever tasted. He groaned when my mouth swallowed his cock. I sucked it clean and pulled off and wrapped my arms around him again, pulling him up to straddling me again. I held him tightly against me and kissed him. He shuddered even more grabbing onto whatever part of me he could and squeezing unintentionally. Our kiss broke. "Nothing to be sorry about. Boys cum fast all the time." He was breathing fast, staring right into my eyes with a look I was all too familiar with. An infatuation that would turn into love if nurtured. He blushed. "That... was my first kiss..." He admitted lowly. I chuckled lightly. "First kiss, eh? You enjoyed it it looks like." I teased. "I almost choked on your dick." He grinned. I huffed in slight amusement. "Well you did a good job." "Really?" He asked hopefully. I nodded. "I'm still hard, ain't I?" I grabbed my prick and slapped it against him. He giggled. "You still want me to fuck you?" I asked. He gulped, glancing down at my cock between us. "Yeah... a lot." He said with another cute blush. I picked him up and put him on his back, crawling between his legs and pulling them up and open with my thighs. Kissing him, I rubbed on his hole with a finger. I slowly moved my mouth down his body, sucking in his nipple which he gasped at, licked down his flat belly and teased his cock with my tongue. He groaned and writhed beneath me. I sucked my fingers in my mouth and placed one at the entrance. It slid in effortlessly and his back arched in a moan. I stuck two in and it spurred him on. His dick pumped out pre cum. The third one finally got a pained face, and when I twisted to loosen him up, he grabbed onto my wrist. I stopped, worried I'd hurt him, but then he pulled my wrist into him, causing my fingers to go deeper. He groaned beneath his breath shakily, eyes squinted shut and toes curling. He moaned lightly in a way that turned me on to a new level. Such a boyish moan like when one submerged themselves into a hot tub. He was enjoying this quite a bit. I decided it was time. I pulled my fingers out and reached over him to grab some lube. I gave it to him and he lubed up my cock and his asshole and smeared the rest all over my chest. I lined my cock up and pushed and my head popped in just a moment later. I stopped, naturally. I knew what it was like taking a large one for the first time. His teeth were grit and his face was red, hands clawing at my wrists. I leaned closer to him and kissed him to get the pain off of his mind. "Just relax." I whispered in his ear. "You're so big..." He whispered back. "It hurts..." "Anytime you wanna stop, just say the word." "No!" He breathed. "No, I want you." I nodded. I gently reached for my pipe again and took a big rip, "inhale" I grunted with the smoke in my lungs. I blew the smoke out softly in front of his lips and he breathed in as much as his lungs could handle. The rest I just blew on his face. "Hold it for as long as you can." I whispered. While his mind was focused on that, I gently pushed in a little more. He grimaced, but held the smoke and puffed it out back in my face, breathing sharply to regain his breath. I stared into his baby, blue eyes and he right into mine and I kept his gaze long enough to see them cloud over and his eyelids droop. "I feel real good." He whispered. "Relaxed?" He nodded. "Yeah..." I pushed in more, and he took in a breath but didn't grimace. "It barely hurts." "Because your muscles relaxed." I Informed. "Let me know if it gets uncomfortable for you." He nodded and I pushed in steadily. His body writhed beneath me and he moaned when pressure on his prostate started, shaking uncontrollably as my pubes touched his ass cheeks. "Ohhh..." He groaned. One thing about Josh was that his hands squeezed anything near him when he was feeling pleasure on any intense scale, and his toes would curl. It was so fucking cute and so hot when he scratched my back unintentionally. I began pulling out, and surprisingly, he grabbed my ass as I was half way out and pulled me in, thrusting himself into me. "Fuck, dude, you want it hard?" "Fuck yes. Please fuck me... Fuck me like your friend." I smiled. "Alright." I picked up my pace and began to fuck him with just a bit of force, slowly going back in harder and harder until he was moaning. He spurred me on, and I pulled his legs up, pushing his ass higher, my hips rolling with his. I couldn't get deeper inside him if I tried. My thrusts came fast and hard and his moans did as well. I watched as his hand came up and stroked his prick with a few short jerks and then his body tensed like never before, cum spewing out onto his face. He stayed hard and moaning when I didn't slow. I was so close that I was grunting, trying my hardest to hold it in. I wanted to last forever. But sadly, all great things come to an end. Rarely with a surge of orgasmic feelings and endorphins flooding your mind, definitely without cum flooding a boy's ass. He was panting, I was panting. I scooped him up and sat normally on the couch, still inside him while he straddled me. He collapsed into me, laying his head on my chest. "Would you be mad if I said I liked you?" He asked softly. He was so shy it made me wanna squeeze him. "No. Why would you think that?" He shrugged. "Aren't you and that boy like boyfriends?" I chuckled. "No. We're just really close friends." "Oh." He mumbled. "Well, I-I like you..." I rubbed his shoulder. "Yeah, I like you too. You're a sweet kid." I could practically sense his smile. I smoked with my cock inside of him, giving him small shotguns. I fucked him three times that night. Boys Can Be So Clueless Sometimes: _______________________________ James hated boxer shorts. They always road up his thighs and ended up between his ass cheeks like a motherfucking thong like he'd bought these damn things from Victoria's Secret. He was no longer curious about what that secret was. James refrained from picking them out of his cheeks until he'd made it through the gym and into the locker room, tossing his bag on the floor in a rather secluded corner before dropping his pants and finally managing to pull those parachute underwear out of his ass. It was like they were trying to fuck him! James sighed in relief, ironically missing those batman and Spider-Man underwear he used to wear. Four years ago seemed like a lifetime. At eight years old back then, he felt way too adult to be wearing tighty-whiteys. He'd moved on to higher things like boxer briefs. At twelve, he still loved them. The tight cotton on his dick without the annoying tension on the area between his balls. The way they looked, emphasizing his growing bulge - especially when it was hard. One of his favorite things to do was get hard, put his hand in his hoodie pocket and squeeze till his cock spewed a load, loving the feeling of his balls and dick resting in a cradle of his own spunk. Later, when he got home and was alone till his parents got off at around six, he'd shoot off in his briefs, finish his homework and then strip completely naked, rubbing his wet briefs all over his body and licking the sperm off of them. His activity of shooting off in public went completely unnoticed in class, and he started getting bold. He'd cut a hole in his hoodie pocket - which was big on him, and would silently unzip his pants, fishing his dick out of his briefs and rub the tip of his dick and then pinch his foreskin tight while he shot and then stuff his dick back in his briefs before letting all of that splooge spill inside his briefs. Levi was the only person to ever catch him. Levi was the jock of the seventh grade class. He was a bit taller than James and had a head of messy, dirty blonde hair - contrast to James's black hair - and hazel eyes - again contrast to the blue ones James sported. In PE class, James would find himself transfixed on Levi, who's locker was next to James's. He would gawk at the bigger boys chest and lithe body. Levi would notice and then glance around for a second before flashing his semi hard dick at James for a split second before pulling his shorts on and moving along like nothing happened. It left James hot and bothered every PE class, and it became a game they silently played with the other. James was grateful that Levi was next to him. They changed right next to each other. They'd been doing a lot of stuff right next to each other for years. Neighbors in literally every aspect since kindergarten. Their houses were next to each other and desks were always next to each other. They'd had the same teachers every year and the same class schedule for sixth AND seventh grade. He enjoyed watching Levi from his bedroom window, sometimes even got to see him naked and stroke himself. But those coincidences wasn't even the weird part. They were always associated with one another because of their last names. Levi Yorke, James York. The York(e)s. Their parents always had a chuckle about it during parent-teacher stuff or extra curricular activities involving parents. Other kids thought they were brothers or something. But Levi and James had never moved passed comfortable acquaintances who'd exchange a few words and move on, despite all the crazy similarities. In fact, those similarities were probably a reason they stayed just acquaintances. Having to be associated with someone else all the time sucked. Levi was always nice to James, despite James being smaller and all around less popular. Jocks were known to be not so nice to those easily picked on. And James - though he was never actually picked on, he could've been an easy target. He was lucky people liked him. But, one day in science class, James had his cock in his hand in his sweater pocket, rubbing his nob. He wasn't even aware that Levi had put his forehead on the table for a moment, the two sat next to each other on the two-seater, blacktop desks. Levi had seen the slight motion in James's pocket and noticed the slightly flushed look on the smaller boys face. His eyes had widened when he realized what his classmate was up to. James had his cock actually out of his pants in science class! Holy woah! That brave fucker. He'd seen James do some weird stuff when he was home alone, this was new, though. Now, there was a very specific reason that Levi had never wanted to be friends with James, and that was that Levi'd had a crush on James since they were kids. One he hoped would go away but never did. One that confused him to no end and scratched at his mind relentlessly. He loved when James stared at his body and he loved the blush James would get when Levi showed him a brief second of his dick. He loved watching James experiment with masterbation. Levi was gay. He knew he was. He suspected James was and got his confirmation when he saw James sticking a hairbrush handle up his ass. Or, maybe He was just curious? Levi didn't know. His fear prevented him from ever finding out. And James never said anything because Levi never really payed attention to him outside of PE. At that moment catching James with his cock out, Levi's dick grew to it's full four and three quarters immediately. He always got a rush when he showed James his dick... maybe this was the universe screaming at him to go for it with such an obvious opportunity in front of him. So he did. His fingers tugged at his zipper and buttons and he pulled the waistband down under his balls quietly. He nudged James and lifted his sweater up. James's eyes shot wide and his cheeks turned red as roses. Levi smirked, leaning over to James. "Where do you put your cum?" James's red face turned deeper shades. "C'mon, where do you put it?" Levi whispered playfully. James gulped. "In my shorts." He whispered back into Levi's ear. "You let your balls sit in that all day?" Levi asked. James nodded, unable to turn any redder. Levi's smile widened, his dick leaking a drop of precum at the thought of James's cum filled boxers. He could think of a few places that cum could better be concealed. "I don't have anywhere to put my cum." He whispered. "Mom washes my boxers." James gulped, unsure of how to respond to that. Levi gave his prick a small tug and James forced his attention forward so the teacher wouldn't find anything out. "If only I could cum in your boxers." Levi said mischievously. "Or your mouth." James instantly contracted and inadvertently sprayed inside his pocket, forced to cover his head with his hand so it wouldn't spray on the front of his pocket. Levi chuckled, stuffing his cock into his pants. "Come to my house after school. I'll put my cum anywhere you want it." James looked at Levi, searching his face for any hint of a cruel joke. He ended up nodding his head. That day was a Friday and Levi's parents were on date night and wouldn't be home till the next day. Levi was stuck with his fifteen year old brother Jared who took the opportunity to stay out late after school and smoke pot with his friends. James called his mother and said he was gonna go to a friends house so he'd be covered. The only stipulation was that he go home and let the dog out first. He inwardly groaned at the order, but conceded, telling Levi inconspicuously in the halls after seventh period. He'd be able to change his clothes at least. James performed his duties and practically broke his legs from running so hard... like twenty feet. He was a heaving, sweaty mess when he reached Levi's, ringing the doorbell with a trillion thoughts racing through his mind. Levi wanted to cum in his mouth! Anywhere James wanted! Was he serious? Oh, James hoped he was. The door opened and Levi's head poked out from behind the door. "Hey, come in!" He opened it just enough for James to come in. James looked around, having never been in Levi's house before, insanely enough - but that was quickly forgotten. "Uhhm- uh...." James stuttered at seeing Levi totally naked, his cut penis hard as a rock and pointing right at James. "Take your clothes off." Levi smiled wide. "No clothes allowed in my room. Come on!" He turned and dashed up the stairs leaving James dumbfounded, flustered and horny as fuck. Levi turned around. "You coming?" He giggled, giving his dick an erotic stroke. James nodded dumbly. "Let's go then! I wanna suck your dick!" James's eyes widened. "Wha- you do?" "Heck yeah! So come on already!" Levi smiled wide again and ran all the way up the stairs. James stared at the spot Levi was just in. What the hell was happening? He felt like this was all some daydream or something. He'd known Levi practically his whole life and they never said more than five words to each other at a time. Now Levi wanted James's cock in his mouth? This was a dream. "James! Come on!" Levi yelled from his room. Oh fuck it. James kicked off his shoes, pulled off his socks and practically tore his clothes off on his way upstairs. He found Levi's room and walked in. The bigger boy stood in front of James, leaning forward and pressing his body against James, only to close the door. And then he pushed James lightly against the door, knelt down and James watched his three and half inches of dick disappear into Levi's mouth. "Ughh-" James's eyes rolled. 'Levi is sucking my dick... oh my god!' His thoughts ran rampant. James felt himself build up so fast, he didn't even have time to warn Levi. His ass clenched and his body tensed. "Uhh! Uhh! Ohhhh- shit!" Levi swallowed the first squirt and then jerked the rest all over his chest. "Yeah, cum on me." He licked James's balls and the last of the cum shot weakly in Levi's dirty blonde hair. James was breathing heavy, ass against the door and hunched over, bracing himself on Levi's shoulders. 'Shit!' James cursed to himself. 'Way too fast!' "Mmm... your cum tastes sweet." Levi groaned, his hand gently rubbing his own dick while squeezing James's lightly. "It's not gross?" James breathed out. Levi shook his head. "Kinda salty, mostly sweet." "Sorry that was so fast." James panted lightly. Levi sucked a ball in his mouth and then smiled. "Who cares? That was the hottest thing ever." James looked down at Levi's cock, deciding he wanted to try this. Especially after how amazing it felt. "Can I do you?" Levi pulled James to his knees and then to his lips, tongue exploring James's mouth as deep as he could. James let out a soft whimper and was suddenly straddling the bigger boy, feeling the cut head draining precum all over James's soft member. Levi's hands were everywhere and James couldn't pull Levi to him tight enough. The broke for air, breathing on each other's faces and staring into the other's eyes. "You're so cute..." Levi whispered before urgently biting James's neck and sucking his skin for a small moment which caused Levi to gasp at both the sudden pain and hotness of it all. Levi kissed up his friends neck and face and then kissed his lips tenderly this time. Levi broke the kiss and started nudging James's head down. James slid off Levi's lap and scoot his knees back, bent over to stare at Levi's cut dick. It was big. Bigger than James's. It didn't smell bad, a little sweaty and maybe just a hint of pee, but it was Levi's smell. That made a world of difference. The carpet beneath Levi's balls had a very wet patch from the precum sliding down his shaft and dripping from his sack. James tentatively touched his tongue to Levi's cock head and the boy jerked a bit upward, impatiently waiting for his dick to get it's first blow job. James licked the head with more pressure. "Ohhh...." Levi flinched a bit. "That feels so good..." James's confidence swelled and he closed his lips around the dick in front of him. "Nghh! Oh yeah..." James went down on it. "Shit! Watch the teeth." Whoops. James continued down, taking as much as he could in, surprised that he felt the light patch of pubes against his nose. He felt it throbbing a bit down his throat and lightly swell when Levi's ass clenched. "Holy shit... you got it all..." Levi stared down in astonishment. James tightened his lips and ran them up the smooth shaft of his longtime crush. Levi groaned in ecstasy, his hands finding James's head and lightly squeezing his hair. James was enjoying the way he got Levi all hot and bothered. The dick disappeared again down James's throat, and Levi bucked a bit. James coughed and pulled off. "Sorry! Shit, sorry..." Levi leaned in and touched James's back. "Warn me when you do that." James said. Levi nodded. "Yeah... sorry..." James grabbed the cock and slid it back into his mouth, this time not pulling it into his throat. It didn't look like it mattered to Levi too much, he was hunched over, hands squeezing the hair on either side of James's head. "Nghh- I'm getting close..." Levi breathed. "I'm gonna... fuck your face." James felt a surge of fear and excitement run through him. Levi's grip tightened on James's hair and stopped all of his movement. Levi started pumping his hips a bit, pulling James's head down slightly, and then speeding up, something James was not expecting. He kind of liked letting Levi take control. And he was pumping his hips up like a little piston. In reality, it wasn't as fast as it seemed, just urgent, sloppy pumps of a teenage boy. "Shit- James... gonna cum-- Uhhh!" Levi's hips pushed up, trying to get his whole dick in again. James felt the cock swell. The sudden spray shocked James and he pulled off the dick, not realizing that it was aimed at his face now. A streak went across his face before James finally grabbed the dick and pointed it away and scooting to the side a bit and letting the rest - and there was a lot - shoot across Levi's carpet and then drain out on his knuckles. "Uhh... uhhh-huuh- shit, that was better than I imagined." Levi panted. James looked down at his hand, covered in cloudy cum. He opened his fingers, watching as it broke into strings between them. That was in his mouth. And it actually didn't taste bad. Just freaked him out. James whipped his hand on the floor and stared over to Levi who had streaks of his clear cum on his chest, dripping down, in his hair and across his face. The blonde boy didn't even care. He was just leaning back, posted on his hands and trying to catch his breath. His chest rose up and down, his stomach sucked in an contracted. James giggled. Levi's head lifted up and he stared at James with a goofy smile. James's smile captured and held Levi's attention. He couldn't get enough of those blue eyes and that perfect, shy yet happy smile. Even more amazing was that James held his attention without even trying to. All he did was giggle. James blushed at being stared at. Levi chuckled. "Dude, we just had each other's dicks in our mouths, and your shy about me looking at you?" James lightly punched Levi's shoulder with a smile. "No! It's just... y'know, you're like the perfect, athletic, hot boy and I'm just a small wanderer. Why me?" "Dude, I've known you for like what, seven years?" He grinned. "I know like everything about you." James glanced nervously away. "Really?" He asked. There was hardly anything to know. "We're not even really friends..." Levi pushed himself up on his knees, and it was his turn to blush. "I watched you a lot." That was actually not what he wanted to admit, so he looked down and picked at the carpet. "Sometimes when you're concentrating on your work, you scratch your eyebrow with the eraser and always end up slipping and poking your eye." James's eyes closed in embarrassment. He didn't think anybody would notice that... "When you take a shower, you always put your clothes in the bathroom and wait in your room for the water to warm up and then get another set of clothes because you forgot about the first." Levi laughed. "Every time, I swear." James smiled as well. That was a pretty common occurrence. "You hold your pillow when your lonely." Levi fiddled with the carpet between his fingers. "You used to have a blue, stuffed dinosaur you couldn't sleep without. Your favorite color is gold, but you tell everyone it's blue. You wear your dad's old Iron Maiden shirt when he says he's gonna hang out with you... then you throw it in the trash when he cancels... but always take it out and sleep with it like a stuffed animal." James listened intently. "You have your old dog Prince's collar and tags tied into the top thingy of your guitar. Every one you've gotten since third grade. I remember you were so sad when he died that you sat in the bathroom at lunch time and cried for a couple weeks..." James gaze found the floor for a brief moment before moving back up to Levi. "Y'know... I sat in the stall next to you so you wouldn't be alone, I was just too scared to tell you I was there. You'd probably think I was a stalker or something..." Levi grinned and shook his head James stared at Levi's face. "Why?" He asked. "Why didn't you tell me?" Levi shrugged. "Too pussy I guess. I remember you wore the same shirt to school every day in second grade because your dad got it signed by the guy who made Star Wars-" "George Lucas..." Levi glanced up and nodded. "Yeah... Your mom washed it every night and you stopped wearing it when the writing started to fade a little." "...I have it framed." James meekly said. Levi smiled knowingly. "I know." He glanced down and continued rubbing his finger in a small circle on the carpet. "In fourth grade, Mr. B. used to let you pick the songs we listened to during study time and you'd spend like an hour on your computer putting songs on a thumb drive. They were all classical music and I hated it all year. In fifth grade I started to miss it and wanted to put the songs you had on my phone, but I was too scared to ask. Mr. B. gave me your thumb drive with all the music on it. You forgot it the last day of class... I still have it." James felt a million things rush through his chest at once. Butterflies in his stomach were storming like a hurricane. "You put those songs 'Anything, Anything' and 'Come on Eileen' on every playlist you make on your phone. In art, you lip sync to them and I can tell which one is playing because you nod to 'Come On Eileen,' and move your wrist to 'Anything, Anything' like air guitar." He paused. "You dance like a crazy person in your underwear when nobody's home and play those songs pretty loud." James blushed madly and his eyes widened. Oh god, how embarrassing is that... Even worse! How many other people saw that! Levi chuckled. "It's fuckin' awesome. No one really notices." He calmed James's nerves a bit. "Geeze... that's crazy that you noticed all that..." Levi nodded, pausing for a moment. "I know you sperm in class." James's cheeks turned bright red. "Why are you freaked out by that? I caught you today." Levi laughed. James smiled. "I forgot." "But, yeah. I know a lot about you..." Levi finished softly. "I just thought you wanted nothing to do with me." James pondered that. It was certainly not true... "I watch you play basketball." James admitted meekly. "In your back yard." Levi smiled as he looked back down at his fascinating carpet. "You... don't like school food. You bring lunch everyday 'cept for pizza day." James continued. "Before you go outside, you stop at Jared's door but never knock and ask him to play with you." Levi frowned a bit. "You... see that?" James nodded. "And... I know you cry every time Jared and you get in fights, but only when you're alone." Levi blushed lightly and looked away. "Y'know... Jared always feels bad after you guys fight. He punches his bed and stuff and then holds that old stuffed cat he keeps at the top of his closet. I don't know why though." "What?" Levi was stunned once again. James just looked at Levi. "The black one?" Levi asked. "Yeah. It doesn't have-" "The left eye." Levi finished. James nodded. "Geeze... what's his problem?" Levi asked with a huff and a shake of his head. James shrugged. Silence came between the two boys for a long moment until James smiled. "You know he swims naked." Levi's eyes widened again and a smirk came on his face. "No shit!" James nodded, his own grin appearing. "He does it when you sleep or watch a movie." "That horny fucker." Levi laughed. "Hey! By the way, what's with you sleeping with the closet light on?" James asked with a curious smile. Levi shook his head, containing his embarrassment. "You're afraid of the dark?" James asked. Levi shrugged, refusing to answer that. "You are!" James laughed. "If you're afraid of the dark, why do you watch so many horror movies?" "Because! I like being scared!" Levi laughed. "Then I regret it when I sleep." James laughed. "That's so stupid!" "Fuck you!" Levi pushed James playfully. "You keep every light in the house on when your parents are out to dinner!" "That's just being logical!" James defended. "Wait, you see that?" Levi nodded with a devilish smile. "Oh fuck." James smiled and slapped his forehead lightly. "You look good." Levi winked. "'Specially that day you wore a jock strap and somehow managed to cum on your face." Levi laughed. James flipped Levi off. "The best was when you had your sister's brush when she still lived with you guys." James's face flushed redder and redder. "Ughh, I can't believe you saw that!" He shook his head. "Oh! I saw you try to suck your own dick!" Levi shrugged. "Sure. I got the idea from you." James's turned to conceal his embarrassed smile and red face. "You're a creep!" He laughed. "You're a perv." Levi shot back. James rolled his eyes cheekily. "Says the guy who pulled out his dick and said 'oh, I wanna suck your cock! Cum on me!'" I teased. Levi's jaw dropped in a flustered smile. "Oh hell no!" He lunged forward and tackled the smaller boy to the ground, pinning his arms and straddling his groin. James was laughing and squirming, yelling at Levi to get off. Levi was smiling triumphantly. "Get off! You're fat!" James squealed through a laugh. "Oh I'm fat now?" Levi grabbed both of James's wrists with one hand and wiped up what we'd cum remained on his chest and rubbed it all over James's lips. "Ewww! That's so gross!" He moved his head back and forth, pursing his lips together. "Stop!" Levi leaned in close to James's ear. "Admit you liked cumming on me." He smirked. James giggled. "Fine, I admit it." He said. "I admit you are a fine cocksucker, gay boy." He said in a playful taunt. "Don't worry! So are you! Homo!" "Shit, as long as my dick is near your ass, might as well just stick it in." James teased. "Oooh, you'd like that wouldn't you - oh wait, no, you'd like it the other way around." Levi came back smugly. "Too bad I don't have a hairbrush." "Shame. It has to be big enough for me to feel it." James said lowly with a huge smirk. Levi nodded, smirking and pursing his lips. "Is that a challenge?" James lifted Levi's hips and wiggled his legs open to wrap them around Levi's hips. "Sure is." "Ooh, sounds like a good time." Levi pushed his soft cock against James's ass. "Think you can handle it?" James smirked. "Only one way to find out." Levi's smile slowly went away as his cock started plumping up. "Wait, are you serious?" James's smile was still there. He shrugged. "Do you want to?" Levi's breath hastened and his heart began to thump harder. His cock was standing at attention. He scanned James's face for any hint of a joke. "Well?" James asked. "You want me to..." "Fuck me." James finished. "If you want to... I dunno." Levi just nodded rather dumbly with his mouth hanging open. "I want to..." James nervously swallowed his saliva. "Think it'll hurt?" He asked in a lower tone. Levi shrugged. "Wanna try?" That was no question for James. He'd always wanted to feel one inside him ever since the first time he saw a .gif of it on accident online. "Y-yeah." Levi nodded. "Okay..." "Get lotion." Levi jumped up and scurried to his nightstand, yanking open the drawer and pulling the bottle out and sliding back between James's legs. "What now?" "Uhh... do you need a playbook? Put it on your cock, gay boy!" James teased with a laugh. "Shut up." Levi smirked and then swallowed a big gulp before he pumped the white lotion into his palm, smearing it all over. Precum was already leaking from his tip. James lifted his hips up, reached over and grabbed Levi's cock, positioning it so the tip was at his hole. Levi stared down in awe. He was about to fuck. To lose his virginity... to the one person he'd known the longest outside of his family. And he was about to take that boy's virginity as well. Levi watched as James's pink hole contracted and relaxed and felt it against his tip. "Push..." Levi didn't need to be told twice. He leaned forward and pushed his hips forward slowly. His dick bent a bit uncomfortably and then the pressure gave. James hissed and ground his teeth. "Oh god- fuck...." Levi's eyes shot wide at the feeling of just his head inside. "You... okay?" James nodded, breathing in and out methodically. His cock deflated rapidly and his ass was on fire. This was a lot bigger than the brush... "I... I don't know if I like it..." He whispered. Disappointment crossed Levi's eyes. "Should I pull out?" James thought about it for a second. The pain was incredible... and with the brush, it hurt a lot until it was all the way in and he took a minute to get used to it. He suggested it, he should at least try it all the way out. "No." James finally said. "Just... gimme a sec." Levi nodded. "Yeah..." The fire was starting to die down a bit, which was a good sign. He wrapped his legs around Levi and slowly, very, very slowly began pulling him in. He just needed something to distract him... His eyes opened and he stared right at Levi's face. He looked so far away, staring at James's body, down his stomach and peering at his own dick that sat still, partially inside of James. And then Levi looked down at James with those hazel eyes that seemed to have so many layers to them like an optical illusion. So many individual colors to make up those deep eyes like looking at a forest right before fall started to brown the leaves. Those eyes were beautiful to James. He could stare into them forever and forget about everything else. He jerked a little uncomfortably when Levi moved to reposition his arms and accidentally pushed in a bit. "Shit- sorry..." Levi immediately said. The pain was forgotten. James was once more captivated by Levi's voice. Still boyish with this sexy rasp to it that all the girls fell in love with. One of the qualities that made Levi a boy's boy through and through. From that blonde hair to his voice and naturally toned body to his cock that was probably bigger than other boys his age. And there James was with a needle. But Levi certainly didn't think that. James had always been a smaller boy, from the moment Levi saw him looking alone and scared, he knew he liked James. That was even furthered when the young James suddenly forced his fear away and became determined. All his life, James had done that. And Levi loved watching. That head of ear length, black, shaggy hair that James couldn't tame due to the wild curls, those blue eyes looking like the deepest ocean was inside of them portrayed so much emotion and insecurity it seemed like they were a direct window into his thoughts. His skin was so soft looking, milky but not pale white. His eyebrows were thin, but not girlish, his lips red that had a boy's charm. His nipples were a very, light pink and so were his balls nearing the bottom of the sack. The skin covering his cock head was hiding an incredibly soft, pink tip, as pink and sensitive as his ass looked. That hole looked like a dessert, and Levi would be happy to eat it. Levi loved that James looked so delicate because he knew the smaller boy definitely wasn't. He could take a hit, that was obvious when both Levi and James had played football in the Jr. League as kids. He could catch that ball and run so fast that nobody could catch him. But if they did, best believe little James went flying. But he always shook it off and got back up. James had his sensitive qualities but made it a point to show everyone that just because he was smaller didn't mean he was any less of a boy. Even then with Levi's cock stretching James's hole painfully, he soldiered on. He could take this! And he did. James realized that Levi's hips were against his ass. He also realized that the pain was still there and still hot, but his cock had risen to a complete erection. He felt full. "I'm in.... I'm all the way in!" Levi's loud whisper was astonished. He'd never felt these feelings before in his life. The tightness on him was like a velvet clamp, slippery and hot. "This is awesome." Levi smiled sloppily. "I'm trying so hard not to cum." He added in an amused whisper. James smiled slightly at that. The stretching outward seemed to be going away, but there was a friction that was still there. "Pull it out real slow..." Levi did as instructed and James breathed out as his suspension was confirmed. He'd pulled it in dry. "Lotion." James said, a bit of relief and a bit of disappointment at the absence of Levi's cock. His hole seemed to cool off. Levi pumped some more and slicked his dick, placing his cock in position. He smiled at the way James's hole seemed to open a tiny bit and close. He repositioned himself and began reinserting himself slowly. James's head rolled back. That was the feeling he'd been looking for. Some pain but the good kind like scratching an itch. He grabbed Levi's ass and pulled him in faster, letting a grunt of pleasure out when the cock hit his special spot. James started rocking his hips. "Uhh, that- feels... you're so tight..." Levi was mumbling. "Does it hurt?" James nodded. "Yah... but it feels so good too..." "Can I... y'know...?" James nodded, pulling Levi's ass in as tight as he could. That shot a wave of feelings through his entire body. Levi slowly pulled his hips back, his eyes closing and his teeth clenching as he focused on not cumming. He had to pause. James clenched and Levi hissed. "Don't do that... I don't wanna cum yet...." James smirked. His feet locked behind Levi and he clamped his ass down, pulling him in roughly. "Oh, shit!" Levi tossed his head back. James groaned at the wave of pleasure. "Nhh!! One more!" He grabbed his cock. Levi pulled out urgently. James's hand flew up and down his shaft. Levi shoved back in and James's head exploded. He swore he saw white like he'd been punched. His body tensed so hard that his body was inadvertently curling up with each spasm. His legs shook and toes curled, his cock was pumping out cum like a faucet and then would shoot out in James's face and hair. His hands were tightly squeezing Levi's shoulders. "Oh fuck, James I'm cuming!" Levi couldn't hold it at the pressure on his cock and the sight in front of him. His teeth clenched and his cock throbbed, leaving jets of his cum flooded inside that tight hole. James contracted only once more and his body suddenly felt like jello. He was heaving as if he had ran a marathon. Levi collapsed on top of James's cum covered chest. "Holy shit..." Levi huffed out. "Right?" James smirked. "Oh fuck... why haven't we done this before?" Levi pouted mockingly. "Because we're dumb." James answered. Levi chuckled. "Hey, Levi..." "Hey, James." Levi mimicked. "Levi. I think I found where you can put your cum." The boys laughed, Levi on top of James, both boys sweaty, cum all over their chests and balls loosening in relief. Levi kissed the boy beneath him. A long, slow kiss that released years worth of longing and horniness. Countless nights spent humping their pillows and jacking their dicks to each other while they were just across the yard from each other. Pend up feelings just flew around like wild fireworks. "I'm gonna sound like such a fairy..." Levi smirked, his lips just barely touching James's. "I think I've been in love with you for a long time." James smiled and pushed his lips into Levi's. "Shoulda told me, gay boy. 'Cause I think I have too." He laughed at the irony. "God, we're so stupid." Levi whispered, kissing James on his neck. "Now we know, right?" "You gotta stop showing me your cock in gym class. Now I know I can have it, I might not be able to restrain myself." "Well, now we have a place to conceal it." Levi grinned devilishly. James matched the smile. Things couldn't have been more perfect for them at that moment. They wished they could stay like that forever and never worry about leaving that room.