Date: Sat, 21 Jan 2006 08:40:30 -0800 From: dude sweet Subject: My Dad's BMW Marty and I were at the beach waiting for my mom to pick us up. We had been boarding, swimming and eating like we always do in the summer. And it was great summer. Marty and I were going to be eighth graders next year. We would be at the top and nobody would be higher than us. We would rule middle school. We asked someone what time it was as neither one of us wore a watch to the beach. I had lost three watches in a row, when I finally realized that everyone else had watches, so I left mine at home now. My mom was 15 minutes late which was very unusual. If we were 15 minutes late for pick up, we would not get to go to the beach the next day. Not even Marty. His mom and my mom had a deal that they could both punish either one of us. Not that Marty would go to the beach without me anyway; we did every thing together. Well not everything. I had started jacking off earlier this year, and although we had both admitted doing it, and talked about it occasionally, we never did anything together. "Man, Jerry, your mom is never late." "Yeah I know." "Think she's ok?" "Yeah, of course she is. Probably just bad traffic or something." Traffic was something you could never predict. About five minutes later, my dad pulls up in his BMW. "Hi Jerry, hi Marty. Your mom forgot about the time and is still shopping. She called me at the club and asked if I could pick you up." He looks us over. We're both wearing board shorts and sandals. I'm about half inch taller than Marty; he's a little buffer than me though, and a little stronger. He's got black hair, while I have very light brown hair, almost blond. Our boards are leaving against the rail that we are sitting on. "She didn't mention that you were here as well Marty." "We always go to the beach together, dad." "Yes, yes. Well we'll just have to figure something out." He looks over his brand new two seater BWM. He opens the trunk and it's full with his golf stuff. He looks at us, then at our boards. "Well, I guess you'll have to leave the boards behind. We can pick them up another time." "No way dad, they'll get stolen." "Hmmmm, well let's leave them and I will buy you both new boards tomorrow. There's just no room." New boards? Sounds good to me. My dad grabs my ass. "Hmmmm, you're still damp." He looks around. "No towels?" "Mom always brings them." Not to mention a mini van with lots of room for me, Marty our boards and everything. He rubs his fingers through my hair. "You boys are all sandy." Well duh, we've been at the beach. He rummages in his trunk moving around his gold clubs. He comes up with a tiny towel, only slightly larger than a washcloth. "You boys shower off good. Get all the sand and salt off your body's. Be sure and clean the sand out of your suits too." Marty and I go to the outdoor shower and clean off as best as we can. My dad hands me the washcloth/towel thingie. You can dry off, them pull off your suit, dry off and hop in the car." "Naked?" "Nobody can see in the car. You're suits are all wet and full of sand. I'm not ruining my new car leather with your salt water, sandy swimsuits. "But naked? Daaaaaad!" "What? You've seen each other naked a million times before. Get dried off and get in the car. Come on." I look at Marty who seems as shocked as I am. "Do I have to get naked too?" "Yes, of course. You can sit on Jerry's lap and use the towel to cover yourself." Sit on my lap? Sit on my naked lap? Marty is going to be naked and sit on my naked lap? By then I'm as dry as I can get with the stupid little towel. "Well, strip and hop in. Go ahead." I quickly pull off my suit and jump in the car covering up my dick area. Now my dad is right, Marty and I have seen each other naked a million times; we both have swimming pools and have always changed together. Also my dad has seen me naked, whenever we change together. But still I felt like covering up, so I did. By then Marty was dry and putting off stripping. "I'll buy you both new suits tomorrow too. Don't worry." Uh, I don't think Marty was worried about his suit; he had others. He finally shucked off his shorts and jumped in the car, positioning himself on my lap as best as he could without coming near my dick area. My dad hands him the tiny towel and he quickly covers up his dick. My dad shuts the door and comes around and gets in the car. As he starts the car, it vibrates. It vibrates in such a way that I get a boner. Or maybe it's because my best friend's naked butt is on top of my naked dick. The turning, starting and stopping causes Marty to bump my boner several times. I look over his shoulder and even though he's got that towel/washcloth over his dick, it's very clear that he's got a boner too. Somehow, that makes me feel better about having one. We finally pull up in our driveway. "Just run around through the gate and jump in the pool. Nobody will see you." "What about Maria?" I ask. She's our maid. "I'll call her and tell her she's got the rest of the day off. She doesn't do the backyard anyway." Marty jumps off and runs through my gate. Suddenly my boner is just sitting there straight up for my dad to see. "Jerry, your mom won't be home till later and I'm going back to the club. You guys can order out for dinner. You know where the money is?" Duh. "Yes, yes, we'll be fine." God I feel stupid naked with a boner sitting in my dad's BMW. "Ok. Bye." He leans over and kisses my cheek. I hop out and run to the backyard, diving into the pool as soon as I can. When I come up, Marty is laughing his ass off. "They was fucking wicked dude. Riding around naked." "Yeah." "You still got a boner?" he asks, looking at my dick area in the water. "Yeah, well you had one too." Marty laughs. "Yeah, I know. I still got one." He grabs himself down there. "Did you enjoy butt fucking me?" he asks. "Fuck you, pervert." "Hey you were the one with a boner in my butt." "You wish my boner was in your butt, you fag." He laughs. "That might be cool. You want to try it?" "Try what?" "Butt fucking each other. You know, just to try it. For fun." I think about it for a second. "Marie's going to leave and my mom and dad won't be home till later. Let's go for it." We hop out of the pool, and pause for a moment to look at each other's boners. We grab towels and wrap them around us. I check to make sure Marie is already gone. She is, and we go up to my room. "We need lotion. Got any lotion?" I get some from the bathroom. He's sitting on my bed, his boner standing up straight. "Since you fucked me in the car, I get to fuck you first." "I didn't fuck you in the car." "Yeah, well you almost did. Come on, lay down, let's try it." I lay down on the bed, my legs spread. He puts lotion all over his dick then tries to put it in me. It doesn't really work. I get some lotion on my finger and rub it all over my butt hole. He tries again, but it still doesn't work. "Get on your knees. Let's try it doggie style." I get on my knees and he has a hard time getting it in me. "It's not working. Let me try you." We swap places and as I lotion up my dick, he lotions his butt. I try for a bunch of times, but never figure it out. "Let's just jack off," Marty suggests. "Let's do each other," I suggest. "Ok." We finally figure out the best way is to sit real close together with my putting my arm all the way around him to jack him since my left hand is such a spaz. Our dicks and hands are all lotiony from the attempted fucking and it makes funny squishy sounds and we jack each other. We giggle a few times, then get real serious as we both get close. As soon as I sperm, he sperms and we both finish squeezing out our own sperm. "Nobody's here. Let's just swim to clean up." He agrees and naked we run out to the pool. We jump in and swim around. We both get hungry so we get out, dry off and put on some towels. We agree on Pizza so I call and order and we play PS2 in our towels while we wait. The guys comes and after I give him the money, he hands me the pizza. Marty then pulls my towel all the way off and I am standing there naked for the pizza guy to see. He just stands there and smiles. I drop the pizzas on the floor and grab my towel. By then, Marty has run away. "Uh, you can go now," I tell the still smiling pizza guy. He leaves and I shut and lock the door. I am pissed and when Marty comes back in the room I start yelling at him. He apologizes and says he will do a major dare to make up for the major dare that I just did. Getting pantsed in front of a pizza guy is a major, major dare. "Fine. You can suck my dick," I tell Marty. "Suck your dick?" "Yeah. That's a super major dare. Suck my dick and we'll be even." "Now?" I pull open my towel and expose my growing dick. I take a bit of my pizza and say, "Yeah, now, while I'm eating my pizza." He comes over, gets his head close and looks at me getting hard. He grabs it and plops it in his mouth. It takes a few minutes, but pretty soon, he's got the rhythm. I sperm in his mouth. He pulls off his mouth and spits it out on me. I don't care. It was worth it. "How was it?" he asks. "Excellent!" "Ok you do me now," he says, sitting on the couch. "No fucking way. You had to do me because you stripped me naked in front of the pizza man. Now we're even." "I want a blow job too." "Yeah, well tough titty." "Order another pizza. I'll let you pull off my towel and let the pizza guy see it. Then will you suck my dick?" It sounded fair to me, plus I kind of wanted to see what it was like to suck him. "Ok." I call and order another pizza. When I hear the pizza car, I tell Marty, "Play with it. Get a boner. Let him see your boner when I pull off your towel." Marty laughs and starts to play with his dick under the towel. I hand him the money and as he opens the door I get in position. It's the same pizza guy and when he sees Marty and me standing there he already starts to laugh. Marty gives him the money and takes the pizza boxes. I pull off Marty's towel and the pizza man is already looking and gets a good look at Marty's boner. Marty just walks back in the living room naked. "You guys seem to be having a lot of fun tonight," the pizza guy tells me. "Yeah. We're hyper horny tonight. My parents are gone." "You want any company?" he asks. "Who? You?" "Yeah. I would love to stay and hang with you guys." "How old are you?" I ask. "Almost 17. You guys?" "12," I say. "13," Marty adds, still naked on the couch. "I could make it fun for you?" he says. "Fun?" "Yeah. You guys want blow jobs?" Marty jumps up off the couch, his boner bouncing. "It's my turn for a blow job. I want a blow job." The pizza guy looks to me. "I'm James. I would be happy to give you both blow jobs, and then I have to go and do more deliveries. Cool?" "Come on! I'm fucking ready," yells Marty. The pizza guy looks ok and my dick decides for me. "Yeah, you can stay. Give us both blow jobs." James reaches over and pulls off my towel. My dick is almost at full hardness just thinking about him sucking me." "It's my turn. I'm first." Marty grabs James arm and hauls him over to the couch. James positions Marty on the couch and then lays on top of him, his dick right at Marty's boner. Then he starts to suck. Marty is very noisy in his moans and groans. I get super horny watching. Marty is coming, I can tell and James just keeps on sucking. Finally, he stops. Marty is in heaven and just lays there. "How was it?" I ask him. Marty looks at me and just moans. James stands up. "You want me to do you now?" I nod, then hear a car. My moms car!!!!! "Shit, it's my mom. Get dressed. Get out of here." Both Marty and I manage to get our towels on and wrapped around us and are at the door letting the James out. He and my mom sort of bump into each other, then he leaves. "Hi boys," she kisses us both on the cheek. "I'm sorry I couldn't pick you up. Everything go ok with dad?" "Yeah mom. It was ok." It was fucking way more than ok, it was awesome.