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All my friends were spending time at the beach, swimming on this nice ass day, and here I was stuck in the middle of nowhere. My parents had this brilliant idea a few months ago to leave me overnight in hicks nowhere'-ville so they could have some time to themselves. Apparently, my mum has a bunch of relatives that live out here on a farm. I had been dropped off just 20 minutes ago with just the clothes on my back, a sleeping bag and tent. And I was already bored out of my skull! There was no internet or Wi-Fi. Not even any damn mobile reception. Only a field of corn and a half-dozen stinking farm animals. We might as well have driven into the dark ages. It was so fucking hot out here, too. There was no shade to be found, and I was dressed in a black t-shirt and jeans. They didn't tell me it would be this hot. This had to be some kind of child abuse. God, and they weren't picking me up until later on tomorrow. My name is Caleb by the way. I'm 13 years old. I spend the majority of my free time at home sitting in my room playing video games, not places like this. At my age, I'm supposed to be starting to notice girls, but I'm not sure. I was hoping to see some when I arrived, but no such luck. At the very least, none of my age. Everyone here was an adult. Now I am stranded with nothing to do, just wanting this to be all over. My parents said this would be fun. They didn't mention it would be so fucking hot, and I wouldn't have anyone to chill with other than a bunch of smelly cows and pigs. "Hi, I'm Jaden. What's your name?" A voice behind me suddenly asked. He appeared to be about 12 years old and, unlike me, was dressed in skimpy ass shorts and a Tee. Looking him over he wasn't even wearing shoes! Actually, given the heat, I was a little jealous. But I wouldn't be caught dead in shorts like his. I hadn't dressed like that since elementary school. Nobody my age wore shorts where I grew up. His tiny shorts barely hugged his hips. "I'm Caleb. Are you from around here?" "Around here? I live here, silly! Hey, wanna come see my treehouse?" Ugh, lame. This kid was supposed to be 12 years old, and he still had a treehouse? Still, a tree house sounded at least a little more shady than standing out in the hot sun. He didn't really give me much of a choice. He turned and ran away as soon as he asked, I chased after him as best I could. He moved quickly in his short shorts, his barely covered butt disappearing into the cornfield, while my stiff hot jeans slowed me down. How does he run so fast in bare feet? Doesn't it hurt? Regardless, we both ran through the tall corn, and I only knew where to go because the tops of the stalks ahead of me moved. We were getting deeper and deeper into the field when a tree appeared out of nowhere. The tree was enormous, with a wooden box-shaped room in its branches and a ladder leading up to it. It was also ridiculously tall, sticking out in the middle of nowhere. While I was catching up, I noticed Jaden was waiting at the base of the tree next to a rope ladder. By the time I arrived, I was panting and puffing like an old man, gasping for air. He seemed barely affected. Damn country kids. "Here it is!" He beamed. "Pretty cool, right?" "Yeah, sure. We gotta climb up it now, huh?" I gasped, catching my breath. "Yep! Come on, follow me!" He turned and grabbed the first rung, pulling himself up. The tree was massive, easily 2 stories high. This better be worth it. My legs had just had a workout, and now I had to wear out my arms by hauling myself up this spindly ladder. I sighed and pulled myself up after him. We climbed for what felt like forever, him just above me. As we were getting higher, he stopped before the open entrance. He was at the top rung now, he just had to pull himself over. He was looking down at me, I was still looking up. I had to squint up at him because the sun was blinding me. "Almost there!" He shouted. "I hope you don't expect too much though! Nothing fancy up here, just a good view and a pack of playing cards!" "As long as there is a place to friggin' rest, that's all I care about right now!" my arms burning. "There is always the floor!" I noticed I could see up his legs while he was chatting. He wasn't even wearing underwear! I tried not to look, but I couldn't help myself! I could see all the way up his short leg, and I could just make out a bit of pink wrinkled skin from his ball bag next to his paler skin. Gross, I could see his little nut sack! The crease at the base of his bum crack was there too, but I didn't dare say anything. Boys just don't talk about that sort of stuff with each other. At least, we don't at my school. We are all super protective of that, even when changing for sports. Towels to keep everything hidden at all times, especially with puberty and all that. We didn't wanna be flapping our dicks around, someone might think we were gay or something. "Come on, can't you just get a move on?" Trying to move him along before he noticed my staring. "You're not afraid of heights, are you?" He cracked a joke. Little jerk. I'm 13, he's 12, I'm supposed to be the big kid here, and he's making fun of me? "No, it's just my arms that are getting tired. Hurry up!" He just laughed and climbed over the top, me in tow. When I entered the small room, I realised he wasn't joking. There were no seats, tables, or anything other than a small box of cards in the corner. The dusty wooden floor was covered with leaves and sticks. There was also a window opposite the door that looked out across the farm, back where we came from. I suppose the view was nice. Jaden began by clearing away the worst of the crap on the floor, then grabbed the playing cards. The wind was blowing through the branches and into the room but there was barely any shade up here. It was as if the sun was shining down at just the right angle to heat up the floor. "Phew, it's going to be a hot one today!" Jaden exclaimed, plonking himself cross-legged on the floor. "It's not even lunchtime yet!" "You're telling me..." I replied, tugging my t-shirt away from my skin as I felt a trickle of sweat run down my leg. "Aren't you hot wearing that get up? Long pants and a black t-shirt? You must be crazy hot!" "I am!" I replied, sitting across from him, taking off my shoes and socks and placing them neatly beside me. Getting my bare feet was at least a relief. "You should take a little more off than that.! Take your pants off as well. It's just the two of us here; no one else can see." What the fuck? Was he a perv or something? "Um, no, that's fine. So, what card game are we going to play?" "How about poker? Do you know that one?" "Of course, I know poker." We played for like 30 minutes. My jeans felt so stiff sitting on the floor in the hot sun, as it burned through the denim. The sun was rising, getting towards lunchtime, and it only got worse. We were pretty evenly matched in our game. I don't know where he got his practice, but I played a bit of Texas holdem back home, so I had the gist of how to bluff. We didn't have anything to bet on though, so we just used some leaves and sticks. The hardest part was not looking at his package. Yeah, package. With him sitting cross-legged just in front of me, the short material of his short rode all the way up his leg. He might as well have only been wearing briefs because they looked so short. Still, though, it must have been cool to have your whole leg free, whereas my legs seemed to be melting inside the black denim. I had to keep tearing my eyes from the little bulge between his legs, too. It wasn't easy as he kept placing his cards right in front of him, and it only took a tiny look up to see his... lumps... In the background. I had to keep forcing my eyes to look at his cards rather than at his upper thighs or the seam running between his legs. It must have run down the middle of bis balls because there was a noticeable bulge on both sides. "How come you keep staring at me down there?" Jayden asked, breaking me out of my mental tug of war. "Huh? I'm not." I denied. There is no way I could ever admit to something like that. "It's okay if you are. If you wanna see my wiener, all you gotta do is ask." "Ew, no I don't. I was just looking at your cards. " "Yeah, well, it's hot as heck anyway, so I'm going to take them off. If you wanna look, I don't care." The fuck?! He just stood up, pushed his shorts down and threw them aside. In fact, the direction he threw them, they went whizzing out the entrance to the ground below, and he didn't even care! He wasn't wearing any underwear either! He just said whoops and plonked himself down as if it was no big deal. I only caught a glimpse of his hairless dick as he sat back down, as I quickly covered my face with my hands. School had taught me not to look, no matter how open he seemed to be about it. I just couldn't do it. Now I was trapped with a half-naked guy and my face in my hands. "Dude, at least cover yourself with your hand or something!" "Why? We're both boys, aren't we? It's all natural. Boys have a penis, girls don't. I don't know about you city folk, but in the country, we have nothing to hide. So come on, let's play some more! You can look all you want, or don't. I don't mind either way." I parted my fingers and peeked at him. He really didn't care? His shorts were gone now, and he was sitting there, cross-legged again, spread eagle with his dick and balls all hanging out. Or at least, as much as hanging out that a 12-year-old boy can do. His was the first dick I had seen other than my own in ages, and he was letting me look. He had no hair down there, and must have worn shorts most days because he had a tan line up around his crotch where the skin was basically white. I could see his balls better now, and I understand why it is sometimes a called a coil purse. His looked just like that, except his skin was all wrinkled bright pink. I couldn't tell how big his nuts were, and his two-inch shaft jutted out in the center. He was soft, and he had skin on it like me, except his completely covered the tip. He was right about the natural thing, to be honest. Once I took it all in, it was just a penis. Though I sort of squirm when I say that word. There were little differences between him and me, but for the most part, it was just a dick, right? "You look like you have never seen one before. You are a boy, right?" Was he teasing me again?! "Of course, I have my own one. I'm just not used to seeing someone else's, is all." "Don't you go to school? Surely you get dressed and stuff with others around?" "Yeah, but most of us keep to ourselves. Not like this..." "Weird. I don't know what the big deal is really. It's just a penis. You should take your pants off too. It feels good. And it's not even like we're ever going to see each other again, probably." The little fucker was right. I had nothing to lose. And my body was sweltering up here. Taking some layers off was pretty tempting. I took off my T-shirt anyway for a start. The crisp air licked at my bare skin as soon as I took it off, the wind flicked at my now exposed nips. I wasn't normally one to take off my shirt outside. As mentioned, I usually spend most of my time in my bedroom. It felt good, though. I felt my body cool down a couple notches the second I had it off. He laughed at me and said I was as white as a ghost. He wasn't wrong. My skin hadn't seen daylight since last summer. He quickly followed suit, pulling his t-shirt over his head and tossing it to the side. Apparently, he hadn't learned from his first blunder, as that too flew out the doorway to the bottom of the tree. He was a little more tanned than I was. He had a tinge of brown where he had baked in the sun a few times, whereas I was pure white. He had a nice golden colour until you got to his waist, then he was as white as me. Now topless as well, he was naked as the day he was born; I couldn't believe he was so at ease wearing nothing but a grin on his face. He was even carefree enough to jump up and look out the window at one point, with his back to me, giving me my first full view of his butt. How can someone not be bothered if they see your ass? We used to joke with our friends about who we liked and whether we preferred boobs or butts. To be honest, I never knew the answer to that. Looking at Jayden's naked bum though, I could definitely see the appeal. His was round and cute, and he had a deep crack. No doubt all the running he does around the place making it shapely and curvy. I had seen my own butt in the mirror a few times, but I was flat. Jaydens was nice though. Once again, I found myself having to pull my eyes away by force. Back at home We would often make fun of one another someone was bent over or had some crack showing. We would mention the moon, comparing their bum to the moon. I couldn't resist the chance to get my own back with the teasing. "Oh, hey, the moon is up!" I mocked, his buns still on display. "So, you are looking then," Jayden replied, turning around with a smile. "It's hard not to when you're prancing around with everything flapping around." He casually grabbed himself and tugged on it, making a jerking motion. "Dude..." I responded, looking away again. "Aw come on! You can't tell me you don't jerk it. Now I am starting to think you ARE a girl!" "No, I mean, of course I jerk it. But I don't do it in front of people!" He sat back down again, in his usual cross-legged position. I noticed just with his little tug; his little sausage had got a little longer. What was a fun size party sausage, was now looking more like a wiener. His foreskin still completely covered it though, I wondered if his glans even came out, or if he could jizz with it. Christ, it was so hot in here. His nude body convinced me to do something about it too. It would be nice if my legs were nice and cool like the rest of me. Like he probably was. Fuck it, he was right, no one else was around. I finally gave in to temptation as well. "Fine. You wanna see my dick, here..." I got to my feet and undid my belt and button. I drew down with jeans, which took a lot of effort compared to when he undressed. It seemed to take forever to pull the legs off of my feet. "Cool, you wear boxers." Jayden said, as I continued. I stood up once my pants were completely undone and with a huge effort, pushed my boxers down. I immediately felt refreshed, with my cock and balls were exposed to the open air. It felt liberating. I felt exposed. Even though it was still warm, the breeze licking around my nuts was certainly refreshing. My legs were trembling slightly, mostly from nerves of him looking at my soft dick. I just stripped naked in front of Jayden! "There! Ya happy?" I huffed, putting my hands on my hips. I tried to look intimidating, but it's not easy when your bollock naked in front of someone you just met. "Yep! And I see you got pubes too, that's so cool!" At that moment, I wasn't sure whether I should be proud or self-conscious. Either proud that I had hair and he didn't, despite the fact that it was only a few meagre tufts at the root of my dick. Or maybe self-conscious that he was looking at me so closely. I'd had pubes for a few months, but their growth seemed to have stopped. I was uncut like him, except that when I was soft, you could just see the top of my dickhead. My balls were also much larger than his; his was the size of a coin purse, whereas mine were way bigger. I guess it all made sense though, since I had hair and he didn't. "Okay.." I croaked. "Now what?" "Wanna play some more?" It sounded reasonable. We sat back down to play some more cards. I couldn't concentrate though because he was quite blatantly looking between my legs the whole time. Now I get how he noticed me doing it. I felt like I was being judged by him, as he continued to gawk at my penis. I held my hand in front of me as much as I could, but it wasn't easy doing that and playing poker at the same time. He just kept looking, and squinting. Sure, I could look at him too, but I didn't like someone looking at me so much. "So um..." He started. "Can you make sperm yet?" "Seriously? Can we just not talk about our junk for like 2 seconds?" "Why?! What's wrong with that! It's all birds and bees, this is a farm! I just wanna know if you can make it yet. I can, but it's not much, and it's mostly clear. Your balls and stuff look bigger than mine, so I was just curious." "Christ! " I said, covering myself with my hands again. "People don't just... talk about that stuff! It's private!" "Why?" "It just... is!" I was kind of pissed off at him now. Was there anything personal with this guy? Getting naked was one thing given the temperature, but you don't talk to just anyone about jizzing! I mean, I can yeah, but that is none of his damn business! That said, I suppose he was just curious. If he was just starting out, he probably just wanted to know what he can expect to come soon. Ugh. "YES!" I shouted. "Huh?" "You wanted to know if I can cum? Yes, I can cum! There, ya happy?" "I was just asking. It's no big deal." "Yes, it is! This isn't something that guys talk about!" I grabbed my boxers and pants angrily and began pulling them back on. What was I thinking when I got naked with this guy? I was so pissed off. This guy was weird with all his questions. It was all too much. "Aw, come on, don't be like that," Jayden said. "I'll do what I damn please. This is all too much, I'm going back." He tried everything he could to get me to stop, but he couldn't. I could only see red. Just seeing him sitting there naked refuelled the fire. How can someone be so friggin carefree about dicks, and hair, and jerking off. We never talked about this stuff back home. He was really creeping me out. I made my own way back down to the ground and spent most of the rest of the day, as I had at the start; bored out of my mind. I also avoided Jayden for the rest of the day. I didn't want anything to do with him. It didn't take him long to realise I didn't want him around me either. Stinking corn has a use after all, hiding from other people. I kept to myself most of the afternoon. I couldn't really avoid him at dinnertime though. I did my best though, glaring at him from across the table. Everyone assumed I was simply being quiet. No, idiots, I was still enraged at this perv of a kid of yours. I barely said a word to anyone at the meal, then headed back outside. I set up my tent that I had brought with me (on my own, of course) because I figured if I slept the night away, it would all be over sooner. I'd never built a tent before. Something else my parents were probably unaware of. It took me almost an hour, and no one came to help me. I was so frickin' mad by the time it was up. And exhausted. I didn't bring any pajamas, so I just took off my jeans and snuggled into my sleeping bag. After the heat of the day, it was actually getting cold out here pretty fast. Probably going to end up with a thousand mosquitoes outside too. I hate this place. I wanna go home. While lying there, emotions started pouring over me. I began to wonder if I had done something to make my parents mad. Did they send me here to punish me for something? Why would they leave in a place like this? This wasn't fun. This place sucked. I began to cry. I don't remember the last time I cried. I wasn't even hurting; I just wanted to be at home. I wanted to go back to my real house and sleep in my real bed. At the beach with my friends. Not all alone, cold, and in a tent in the middle of nowhere. I cried for what seemed like hours. Sometimes my body would be all shaking too. Is this what they call homesick? I just want to go home. I'm sorry, mom and dad, for whatever I did. Please come and get me. It was like I was praying to them, wishing they would suddenly pull up in the car to take me away from this shitty place. At that moment, I heard something. Footsteps. Light footsteps. The light from the house behind them formed a shadow on the tent wall before I saw them. They came over to my tent and unzipped it. No asking. Just barging right in. Typical. "Hey Caleb, are you asleep?" It was Jayden again. Fuck. "Go away," I grizzled. "I would if I could. My parents made me. They said I had to stay with you tonight to keep you company. I know you don't want me here, but I have no choice." I groaned and turned away from him, facing the tent's wall. I felt him creep up behind me and lie down. It was certainly cosier now that there was another body in here now. This tent was barely big enough for just me, let alone Jayden. I didn't say anything. I didn't want him to know I was upset. While I sucked back my tears, he spoke. "I'm sorry Caleb. I'm sorry about what happened in the treehouse. It's just...you probably noticed, there are only really adults around here. I don't get to hang out with friends our age much. And when I saw you, I wanted you to like me. I didn't know about the...private stuff because I never really have anyone to talk to. I'm sorry, I really am." He sounded like he meant it too. I sighed. I didn't wanna argue. Maybe this would be all better in the morning. "Hey, um...Caleb. I know this isn't a good time, and you can say no if you want...but...I don't have a sleeping bag, and it's kind of cold...so could I um..." "You've got to be kidding! Find a blanket from inside or something. This is a one-person sleeping bag, there is no way we would both fit in here!" "You could, maybe, unzip it maybe?" "After what you did today? You'll be fucking lucky." "You're right, forget it." I snuggled back down. I wanted to sleep. Now Jayden was in here, making it even harder. What was this new feeling coming over me. Guilt? It must be cold just lying in the tent. Why was I feeling that, I shouldn't need to share with this guy? It's not my fault that he doesn't have his own sleeping bag. Weirdo. I ... ugh, FINNNE. I unzipped the bag, spreading it out so there was a layer underneath as, and a layer covering us. It wasn't quite big enough to close with two people, but with our body heat it would be warm enough. "Thank you, Caleb. I really am sorry, you know." "Yeah, yeah, I know. I'm just not used to talking about that stuff with someone you know." "Yeah, I get it. The only reason I talked about it is because I heard that friends in the city like to do stuff together, and I figured I might have a chance with you." "Well, yeah, some do mess around. But it's boys who like each other a lot, or who want to try things out." "I know. I thought that since this would be the only time we met, we could try that stuff, since no one else would ever know. " As dumb as he was, he was right about that too. I was bitching about being here for barely a day, he has to live out here. I'd never thought about doing anything with a guy. It was a big no-no back home, with the risk of being called gay and all. But I have to admit, I was curious. He was the first boy I had seen properly naked in a long time. And there is no way anyone would ever know. Sure it was kind of gay, but it could be fun. Even if it was just to see him naked again. I was a little horny too, I hadn't jacked all day. We were all alone in this tent. I could, uh, experiment with some things I guess. I turned around to face him. Face to face. Even though he was only one year younger, he looked so much smaller than me. He skin was so smooth, not even anything above his lip. But then, kids a year older than me look huge, so that makes sense. I wondered if he even jerked off yet, Like, regularly. "I'll make a deal with you," I said. "We try some stuff out tonight, but you never tell another soul ever. Got it?" "Who would I even tell?" I shoved the sleeping bag blanket to the floor. I noticed he was still in his day clothes, his T-shirt and tiny little shorts. I reached over, a new confidence about me, and put my hands on top of them, feeling his little lump within. He giggled at my newfound bashfulness. I had never touched a boy before. In my hand, his little lump felt soft and squishy. It was warm, and foreign. A forbidden place. He also reached over and groped me. I flinched at first, kind of like a final frontier. Another boy was touching my junk. Or, at least, feeling me through my boxers. His smaller hands were gently squeezing my package, mirroring mine. It was only fair he touched me, I was touching his. He would have had a better feel though with me being just in boxers versus his shorts. We both looked up at the same time, giving each other a knowing smile. We knew exactly what had to be done. We both shoved our bottoms down to get a better feel for each other. Fuck it I thought. He was right, I would most likely never see him again, might as well go all out. Our hands went straight back to the other's boyhood, each examining each other. I was curious about how smooth his skin was because he didn't yet have pubes, and the skin around the root of his dick felt like silk as I ran my fingers over it. Meanwhile, he seemed more interested in my balls, holding them in his small hand and rolling them around. As his cock lengthened, I noticed his breaths becoming deeper. What had started as a two-inch spike had grown into a four-inch tube of flesh. I'd stiffened up as well; my 4 ½ inches was now big enough for him to wrap his hands around. "So...What next?" He looked thoughtful for a moment, and then suddenly got up, rearranging his position. He turned and laid back down, this time with his head down near my dick, and his dick up by my head. I felt self-conscious again; his face just a few inches from my crotch. Not to mention, his own one only a foot or so in front from me. He had been kind enough not to just shove it in my face, but certainly closer than I was used to. Then he leaned in even closer, down there. I could literally feel his breath on my dick skin. "Your foreskin is cool, I can see your head almost poking out." Normally, when I was soft, you could just make out the head inside. But now that I was all boned up, he noticed it was closer to the tip. He touched me, pulling back my skin, exposing more of it. I took a look at his. Even though he was hard himself, his foreskin still fully covered it. The tip was a little red and puckered near the end. Foreskins are weird with how they're all different. His penis was smaller than mine, but with skin it looked so different. My dick was bigger, but the foreskin was shorter, so that he could see my glans hidden inside. "Um, Caleb, is it okay if I put it in my mouth?" "Yeah, just don't bite me or anything." I always figured it would have been a girl to suck my dick the first time, turns out it was going to be Jayden? He shifted his weight, opened his mouth, and took the top half of my cock. I noticed that his own cock twitched just with the act of putting my cock in his mouth. He was getting off on it. He wasn't even sucking, so it didn't feel like much at first. But having my dick in someone's mouth forced a shiver to run up my spine. His mouth felt wet and moist around my dick, I could feel him licking around it. He was poking his tongue into my foreskin, poking it inside towards my head. It was actually feeling pretty good now. I could feel the rough bumps and ridges of his tongue moving against my sensitive head as he tasted my cock. I wanted to repay the favour, but I couldn't bring myself to swallow his dick. I had no choice but to act. I moved forwards, sucking just his small ball pouch into my mouth. They didn't droop as much as mine did, but they were loose enough that I could fit his bag in and could feel the little orbs of his balls in my mouth. They felt the size of marbles in there, and with my nose buried in the crease of his thigh and groin, I could smell him. The sort of semi-familiar smell of sweat and a bit of pee, a tang coming from his dick and balls. He didn't smell too much different from me when I would often scratch myself, then smell my fingers. His odour was just slightly different, his own special scent. With his precious jewels in my mouth, and the looseish skin of his sack in my mouth, I pulled gently, teasing the balls in my mouth, and tugging on his nuts slightly. His ball bag was pulled tight, almost as if I was trying to pull it, so it was looser from his body. I knew I was doing something right when I heard him groaning above me. His little nuts had sort of a salty taste to them, and the wrinkly skin was so smooth against my lips. Meanwhile, Jayden was still working my own cock, he was sucking on it now. He had managed to fit all 4 of my inches into my mouth, his own lips brushing against my sparse pubes. He was no expert, but just the feeling of having my dick in someone's mouth was good enough. I took Jayden's balls out of my mouth for a moment to warn him, as I could feel tension building down there. "...Jadyen, I should let you know you keep doing that, I am gunna cum..." "MM hmm" I guess he heard me, but he kept going, never taking my dick out of his mouth. I placed Jaydens ball back in my own mouth. I felt my balls draw tight as he continued to suck me off... I knew what was coming, and I just hoped he was ready. My feeling grew, like a building pressure in the base of my balls, approaching my cock. It got more and more intense, like something big was forcing its way through. I erupted in his mouth. It felt like a lot. I knew it must have been a lot because of how many times I saw Jayden swallow. He had drank all the sperm my dick had offered. As I softened, he kept his face implanted on my dick. I noticed his dick twitch in front of me. I still didn't want to put his wiener in my mouth, but his taking in my load, and my mouth carefully tugging on his balls caused him to have his own cum, though nothing came out. I did notice a bit of clear slipper pre ooze from his top though. I got up, almost laying on top of him. As I climbed to the top, my soft prick went a little deeper into his mouth as my weight shifted, plugging back into his moist warm throat. I protruded my tongue at the puckered tip of his cock. I tasted his small sweet offering as I dipped my tongue into the sticky clear cum there. As I cleaned his tip, I heard him sigh beneath me. Then, with my hands, I drew his foreskin down his shalf, revealing his bright pink glans. They appeared to be juicy and drenched in pre-cum. I licked the clear stuff off his knob with care. He flinched a few times as I cleaned him, I only stopped when his knob was shiny from my spit. I rolled off of him, my now flaccid member finally flopping out of his mouth. I can almost still taste his balls in my mouth, now mixed with his slick boy juices. "Whoa.." he exclaimed, "that was awesome. Did you like it?" "Yeah, how did my cum taste?" "Thick! I wish I could cum like that." "You will soon, for sure. You had some pre drizzling out of yours. It tasted sweet." Jayden stood up and moved so that we were once again face to face. We were now lying very close to one another, much closer than when we first started. As we came down from our sexual highs, I could feel his breath mingling with mine. We dozed off, eventually fell asleep. I had never been this close with a boy like this before. It was so close like this. I'm not sure who fell asleep first, but it was the best sleep I'd had in ages. I would have thought it would have been difficult with someone else there, but I didn't know anything until the next day when I heard some roosters crowing. Something about the outside air and the cum must have knocked me out As I came around, I realised we were still facing one another. He was still sleeping, his slow breathing so close to me that I could feel it on my nose each time he exhaled. My own arm was wrapped around him, almost cuddling him. I didn't do it on purpose; I just woke up with my arm that way. I could feel Jayden's warm hand brushing against my soft prick too. It was still out of my boxers from last night. I'm guessing he didn't do it on purpose, just happened in our confined space as we moved around overnight. He looked so peaceful sleeping there. I guess he was my new friend. His eyes closed, I could literally move forward a fraction and make out with him. His lips looked red and soft. Do I dare? I'm meant to be straight; I didn't even want to take my clothes off in front of him yesterday. It was like I was under his spell. Shit, he was cute though. Did I really just say that about another dude? Being a year younger than me, it just made all the difference. His skin was so clear, still so hairless. Soft, like a girls. His firm little butt I saw yesterday, lingering in my mind. Would he...would he go that far, I wondered? I pressed my lips against his. As soon as I made contact, his eyes shot open. His lips tasted like sugar and burnt toast. As we kissed, he took a deep breath. Being pretty amateur, we only really pressed our lips, smooching, not really knowing where to go from there. It was a great kiss though, caring. Even though it was with another boy, if this was my first kiss, it was a good one. I felt slight pressure from his lips as he kissed me back. This felt so right, my cock lurched. As we moved, our bodies came together, his body heat was electric, my hard-on grinding against his smooth skin. "Morning..." I said as we pulled our faces apart. "Hey..." he replied. "Look, about last night-" "I know, I know. I promise I won't ever tell-" "No, it's not that. Last night was amazing. It's still early. I wondered. Do you wanna do something else before breakfast?" "Sure, okay. What did you wanna do?" "Well, I kind of wanted to try...Sticking it in your butt?" His eyes went wide. Shit. I knew that would be too much. Sucking is one thing, but sticking my thing in him was way too much. What was I thinking?! FUCK. He obviously isn't gay; he just wanted to try things out, and now I've gone too far. He jumped to his feet, quickly pulled on his shorts, opened the tent, and ran back to the house. God-damn it, he's probably going in there to tell everyone about us. My dad will most likely disown me, mom won't speak to me. Word will get around at school, and I'll become a laughingstock. GAH! What the hell do I do now?! I was wracking my brain, trying to come up with an excuse for what we did. He was the younger one, so surely I could out argue him. But that also means I should have been the more responsible one! What do I do!? I felt like I was going to explode when I heard footsteps again, returning to the tent. No doubt he had told someone, and they were coming back to tell me off. But. It was just him? He clambered back inside, and he didn't even look mad. I was confused. "Wha..what's going on?" I asked. "I was going to grab this!" Jayden beamed, holding out a bottle of something. It was a small yellow and blue bottle. "What's that stuff for?" Yeah, I'm dumb about stuff like this, okay? "It's called Vaseline. If you're going to stick your dick in me, it'll help it go in. I never had anything up there before, and it'll make things more slippery. Here..." He popped the top open, and we got up on our knees, my prick was already getting stiff at the thought of fucking someone. It might be a butt, but I think this counts as losing my virginity, and I was pretty excited! Jayden smeared some of the Vaseline on my cock; it was cool and gooey, but it made me rock hard. Either because Jayden had his hands on me it again, or the thought of humping his cute little ass. Him holding my sex organ was already ramping me up. He popped the lid back on, chucking the bottle in the corner. He'd put on his shorts again to go inside, so he slipped them down again, his soft cocklett dangling there. "Make this quick, okay? I dunno when our folks will be getting up." I nodded in agreement, as he turned around. From kneeling, he laid his elbows and chest on the floor, resulting in his bum sticking up in the air. His cheeks parted, spreading his ass, and there it was. His butthole. I had seen the crack of his ass earlier, but now there it was, his most private place. Now, this wasn't a girl. I know that. Part of me was still conflicted about doing this. This was a boy and his hole, not a girl and her...whatever. But a part of me still wanted it. His globes spread wide, his tiny pink dot the size of a copper coin in the middle of his white sunless skin. Never in a million years did I think this kid I had just met would willingly present his shitter to me to fuck. And now here I was. Looking at it. I tentatively placed my hands on his bum cheeks to hold myself in place. I was touching another boys' ass. His skin was both hot, and curvey. I gripped the flesh slightly, feeling the tips of my fingers push into his soft buns. I lined my aching cock with his hole. My brain was still wrestling with me. This is his bum hole. But it's a hole I can fuck too. Who knows when I will get another chance? I pulled back the skin covering from my cock, exposing the head. Jayden's small body radiated heat, and as I moved closer, I could feel it on my tip, and I hadn't even made contact yet. Though, only being 4 inches and covered in slick Vaseline, it didn't take long for it to get inside him. When I first entered, I heard him squeak in pain, but after that, he was very quiet. I just hoped he was having as much fun as I was as I went to town on him. I did what only came naturally, with my hard cock firmly plugged inside his snug little hole. I still had my hands on his cheeks as I thrusted into him, my teen cock humping his smaller frame. The best feeling part was right at the entrance of his hole, it felt like a tight rubber band gripping my cock as I moved it in and out. It would hold tightest against the base when I was fully inside him, and even when I was almost completely out, the rim around his hole would still hold my cock in place, like a little round vice-like grip. As I humped his butt faster and faster the skin of my groin kept raming into his bum, making a slapping noise. A low grown came from him as my thrusts got more and more urgent. I knew we didn't have a lot of time. His young high voice was gone, as his low pleasured sounds came deep from within him. My balls were pulling in again, as my first cum of the day approached. I hoped they had built up enough seed to fill his ass with my sperm. I had had just enough time to shove it in as far as I could go, as I felt it erupt from the tip. I exploded in his ass, my cock depositing my load deep within him. As I knelt there a moment, with my cock still imbedded in his hole, I could feel his tunnel twitching and flickered against my shaft, as it was trying to milk the last few drops from me. When I pulled out, it made a slight sucking sound as I came out of his insides. I noticed his hole was more open from when I first started, but it shrank again slightly now I was done. With my cock spent, I lay back down with my new friend. We smiled at one another as we had both fucked for the first time. He was my first fuck, and I didn't even know if we would ever meet again. In just a few moments, we would have to get up, and act to everyone else as if it never happened. My parents would be back around lunchtime to pick me up to take me away, and I may never see Jayden again. Thinking back on it, I still preferred girls, but Jayden was my first time, and I was okay with that. *** ???? feedback always welcome to shutup_nz@hotmail.com ***