Date: Fri, 25 Jan 2008 15:49:14 -0800 (PST)
From: larry_c_ @ excite.com
Subject: My Own Story chap 2

Please write me and let me know your opinions...but be constructive!

A story of how a kid got caught up in sexual involvement with his friends;
if this offends, do not read; if this is illegal in your area, stop now!
Eventually, this will lead to combinations beyond youth to youth, meaning
adult-youth as well. So, if you do continue, you do at your own risk, and
hopefully pleasure as well. As to whether this is all truth, or all
fiction, I plead the Fifth Amendment Anyway...if it didn't happen to me,
I'm sure it has to some of you...so enjoy!

We left off...

Rocky drags his finger through Cliff's small amount of juice and tastes it,
comments on how sweet it is, and then gets another finger full, placing it
to Cliff's lips, nodding an OK for Cliff to taste it himself. Then he
gathers a bit of his own thicker cum and places that on Cliff's tongue as
well. Surprisingly, Cliff likes what he is tasting! He reaches over and
takes some more off Rocky's stomach and licks his hand clean again. With a
huge smile on his face, he turns toward Rocky and lets his arm lay across
Rocky's chest...

      "Mind if I sleep this way? I love the way your chest feels!"

      "Let's zip the two bags together, so we can both enjoy each other all
night, Little Brother! This is going to be a great Summer Camp!"

************************************* My Own Story
		Chapter Two

My hand being on Rocky's chest, and me being so new to all this, I let my
fingers wander a bit...noticing as it passed over the tops of his nipples,
the small mounds got hard and protruded more. Rocky began to add some sound
effects that made me think he was enjoying my exploration. As I continued
hand movements until I traced down the small trail of hairline toward where
his waistband would be if his underwear had still been covering his
privates, Rocky expelled a huge breath as he sighed from pure pleasure and
approval of my novice inspection.

But then, he surprised me greatly by pulling my smaller body onto the top
of his more robust form, so that our two cocks were lying against each
other, pressing into our abs and sliding around in newly drooled fluids
created by the fresh sensations we were now experiencing. I don't know how
long we continued this stimulating movement because I fell into a deep
sleep right there, being held by someone close to my own age who I felt now
genuinely loved me for who I am and gave me a feeling of being totally
content for maybe the first time in my almost twelve years of existence.

In the morning, when reveille sounded, Rocky suggested we separate the
sleeping bags and spread things out as if we had been sleeping normally,
just in case there was a surprise inspection held during breakfast. It
didn't dawn on me (yet) that we could have been reprimanded for improper
activity because all this felt so perfect and natural. Little did I know
what all I would have to face over the next several years because this
would very soon become my choice of lifestyle.

The next couple of days were so full of new challenges and instructions
that helped us earn rank and eventually merit badges that my mind was not
yet filled with the lust it would eventually crave to satisfy. Rocky and I
did continue our sleeping style, but he was very careful not to expose me
to too much all at once. I did learn that my mouth could make those little
mountain peaks on his chest grow more sensitive than my fingers had done. I
also found out that his neck had trigger spots too. And...oh yes...a boy's
lips were connected to his cock as well! Beyond that, we kept to the
activities we had already tried; in order to perfect them even more.

I was very glad to notice that Saul wasn't stuck in the nurse's cabin all
the time. He taught things like archery, camp cooking, and fitness. Every
scout there noticed just how fit he was physically...and I occasionally
noticed that he was aware of how fit a few of the boys were as well. In
fact, for some reason, I almost felt jealous when I saw his eyes burrow
into someone else's physique a little too long for my thinking. But when he
shot his grin and wink toward me, I melted into putty because I knew he was
interested in me more than anyone else on the grounds...at least that's
what I told myself. At least that thought kept me from blowing up at him
and making a fool of myself in front of the rest of the campers.

The fourth night of the first week turned out to be a real special
evening. My class on camp cooking got scheduled for an overnighter away
from the main campsite. The best part was that Saul being the trainer of
this learning experience, he was the one to take our 7 guys deep into the
wilderness area to test our newly learned skills. Now, in case you might
miss the significance here...there was an odd-man-out as far as the pup
tent arrangements were concerned. Someone would have to make one tent a
threesome...and that's a bit crowded in a normal pup tent.

Since I was the smallest guy there, I was the one who had to cram into the
remaining space with a couple other scouts. George and Billy were willing
to have me with them because they were on my swim team for the competition
coming up Saturday. George was 13 and Billy was just 11 the week before
camp started. But, both boys were taller than me, and George was a bit
chubby too. So there wasn't a lot of extra space to share. I had no idea
whether either boy would like to be "close" in the sense I now enjoyed, so
I made sure I was tucked in right up against the tent wall to allow comfort
space.

However, during the night, it began to rain...a better word might be pour!
We had planned a little for that possibility by digging a trench around the
tent to drain water away from us. What we didn't realize was that if
something leans against the tent wall, the waterproofing doesn't work too
well. Sure enough, with my backside pressed against the tent wall, it
didn't take too long for my sleeping bag, and me inside it, to become quite
wet. And in addition, water began to seep into the rest of the interior
until other things began to get wet too. I woke up soon enough to pull away
before the tent became flooded, but because of the drawing in of outside
water, the trough did very little to protect us. In fact, the tent pegs
loosened in the resulting mud, and we had to vacate before our shelter
collapsed.

Saul was out snooping at everyone's set-up just to be safe and sure that
all of the guys were comfy. Well...for sure, we weren't! George joined his
cousin and friend in their tent, and Billy wiggled in beside the squad
leader's sleeping bag in another tent that was still dry and
solid. Unfortunately, I was still shivering and dripping in the
out-of-doors. Saul decided that I was going to join him rather than catch
cold and be sick for the next few days. No one else there thought anything
of it, and I sure wasn't going to protest!

      "Hey, Little Man...get out of all those wet things. Here's a
towel. Dry off, and then crawl into my sleeping bag to get warm! The Scout
Manual says that the best way to keep warm on a cold night is to take
advantage of the body heat of your partner. Well, dude...tonight that's
me!"

      "But...uh...even my undies are wet! I'll be ...naked!"

      "No problem, pal...so am I. I always sleep that way. Besides, clothes
keep the body heat theory from working. C'mon before you get pneumonia!"

I did what I was told, and as I said earlier...I didn't complain! Oh
God...did I like the feel of Saul's naked body against mine. I mean, having
cuddled Rocky before, I already had a positive attitude from the
experience. But when I felt Saul's body hair against my smooth skin...and
felt his strong muscles engulf me, DAMN! Heaven couldn't have felt better!
I think Saul felt as good about this as I did. It didn't take too long
before I felt the evidence push into my gut...and feel his nose wiggle into
my neck; his breath warmly and gently flowing across the side of my
face. If it hadn't been for the obvious warmth of flesh-to-flesh contact
head-to-toe, I would have sworn that we were shivering from the dampness
and cold outside the tent.

Of course, Saul knew absolutely nothing about my nights of learning new
things with Rocky...and I wasn't going to tell him, either! What Rocky and
I had tried was nobody else's business, and I sure wasn't gonna tattle on
him! So the longer Saul held me close, the more stimulated we both
became. Saul began to breathe a bit harder, and his breath got warmer as it
passed faster across me. I rested my head right against Saul's cheek, and
inch by inch, our mouths moved closer to each other without a word being
said. Soon, our lips touched...and I tilted my head a bit so as to allow
our noses to miss...and bingo! We kissed. It was just a quick press, and
then a jerk back away for a moment just to check the other person's
reaction. After about thirty seconds or so, I grinned and leaned back for
more...and Saul read my reaction as an approval to continue. Man...did we!
I felt his tongue press against my lips, and try to open them for
entry. Instinctively, I allowed his tongue space, and felt it touch
mine. My whole body jerked involuntarily, and I began to become totally
involved in exchanging oral inspection hour. We started to sweat...our
hands went all over each other's flesh...and then suddenly, Saul was
licking my chest, biting at my nips, tonguing my belly button, and
then...then...my thoughts went wild: OH MY GOD!...What the heck was he
doing now? He's got my wood in his mouth! I've never felt this good in my
life! I want more...a lot more! Swallow my entire body, Saul! Whatever you
do to me, it's OK!

He not only mouthed my entire cock, but he took in my balls too. His tongue
drove my entire package wild, not to mention what the added suction was
doing to my insides. I was twisting, moaning, gyrating, tensing, making
sounds I never heard come from me before...and then...it felt like my toes
were going to be sucked right through my prick! Every muscle in my body
snapped to attention! My eyes crunched closed, and my lungs sucked in about
two weeks of oxygen...and I ...I...

      "SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIttttttttttt,
SAAAAAAAAAAULLLLLLLLL...  I can't help it...I"M GONNAAAAAAAAAAAA ... Better
get off my dick, or
you'll... YOOOOOOOUUUUU"LLLLLLLLLLL...AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!"

My body exploded so wildly that I almost blacked out! I didn't know it yet,
but I had shot a lot more than just a small puddle of cum...and to my
surprise...all of it went right into Saul's mouth! He told me later that I
had shot five doses of hot boy cum across his waiting taste buds, and he
loved how sweet and perfect it was to taste and swallow. I tried to
apologize for making him eat it...but he told me he wanted to do it, and
hoped I'd give him a lot more for a long time to come.

      "But Saul, that stuff...it's slimy, sticky, and dirty...isn't it?"

      "Not at all, My Love! It's a wonderful gift from you to
me. Here...taste a little of mine...it's just pre-cum right now, but it
will give you the idea. And soon, you'll want to taste my maleness the same
way I want yours. Believe me! ...  See...not so bad, is it? ... That's
it...take another lick!... Now put the tip inside your mouth and clean the
drops off my cock head. ... Perfect!  I see you don't seem to mind! ... Oh
YESSSSS, Cliffy, another inch or so...not too much length at first, till
you get used to it...soon you'll be able to get half-way down. Use that
tongue along the vein...on the underside...OHHH DAMNNNN...very nice! You
learn fast!"

      (Backing off a minute...) "My jaws hurt...I need to rest a sec...but
Saul...it IS nice. It makes me feel so close to you...and you said...I mean
you called me... `My Love!' Did you really mean that? I sure as heck wished
you were my Dad! I know you're not old enough, but you being an older
brother just doesn't say what I want it to say. You are the Man I have
always wanted in my life! So, if you don't mind...I'm at least gonna play
like you're taking my Dad's place in my heart!"

      "Well, I guess you can think anything you want, but I am only five
years older than you. So I'm not sure I could get used to be called
`Daddy'. But if it makes you happy, then I won't object. I do want you to
know that in my mind, we're lovers and equals...even if you are younger
than me. I want us to be together as much as we can. Do you think your
parents will accept me as a friend from Scouts?"

      "My Dad won't give a shit, no matter what or who you are. I don't
even exist in his life as far as he's concerned. And Mom...she's so fuckin'
busy doin' her theater crap and doin' scenes with all the hot guys in the
cast that she won't mind if I'm out learning more Scout skills, as long as
it keeps me from tying her down. Here's my addy and phone number, so call
me and ask if I can go places with you and as soon as she meets you...we'll
be free and clear...trust me!"

      "So...your jaw stop hurting yet, Cliffy?"

      "It's fine now! Want me to do you some more now? I kind'a like it
now!"

      "Got an even better idea, you little hottie! Crawl up onto my tummy,
and put your legs on either side of my head. You're already hard again...so
I'm going to make you feel some more new sensations. ... Ah, yeah...just
like that. ... Now, go ahead and take in as much of my cock as you can
... try another inch or so ... use your tongue to drive me wild ... a
little more suction too ... OH Jeeeessss, perfect ..."

And then, I wasn't certain what it was I was feeling, but my head began to
spin ... my entire body shook with new pleasures ... then it hit me like a
brick ... Saul had swallowed my prick, and was doing to me exactly what he
had told me to do to him ... I was getting so hot...so crazy with feelings
... turning wild with passion ... I couldn't help myself! I automatically
inhaled through my nose, and Saul's cock slipped into my throat, and I
didn't even choke! My nose was buried in his pubes, and his was inhaling my
boyish flesh and sparse fuzz at the same time.And hell, he had my balls
inside his mouth as well. Fantastic! I didn't realize that I could get so
turned on again in such a short time after my last cum, but...Hells
Bells...there was no stopping it, even if I had wanted to, which I didn't!
Saul was going to get another load out'a my young balls...any second now...

"AAAAAAANNNY MIIIIIIIINNNNNN>>>>>>YEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHH"

The wonderful part of it was that as soon as I started to shoot again,
Saul's rod swelled thicker in my mouth! I backed off him a little, and his
mushroom rested on my tongue just inside my teeth ...and POWWWWWW!
Something hit the back of my throat like a pistol shot. It surprised me,
and starting to cough, I jerked away.

Another bullet hit my chin, and a third hit my forehead. By then, I
realized what it was, and tried to put Saul's dick back in my mouth to get
a taste of the last few dribbles that were still flowing out the tip. This
was different from the stuff Saul called pre-cum, but I wasn't bothered by
the thicker texture and stronger flavor of it. In fact, I liked it even
better!

Now I understood what he had said when he swallowed my supply earlier. I
was hooked now! I knew I wanted more, and I wanted it often! We had now
become really tied together...he had me inside him, and I had him inside of
me. I remembered about the Indian custom of becoming blood brothers, but
somehow, I knew this was far better! Saul and I now shared family seed! I
had found the Man in my life that I never again wanted to be separated
from!

Saul picked me up and turned me around so we were head to head, and he
licked my face and chest clean, and then did one more thing that to me
sealed us as lovers for good! He kissed me deeply, and pushed his collected
cum into my mouth with his tongue. (Later, he told me that it wasn't just
his...but a mixture of his and mine...that he had kept from swallowing all
of my last load, and added his to it before sharing it back with me.) We
passed the fluid back and forth for a few moments, and then...we each
swallowed half. That did it! We belonged to each other, and together...I
had no doubt from that moment on!

Saul held me on top of his chest, with my legs resting on his...and I
placed his softening cock between my thighs, holding it very lovingly
against the underside of my ball sack, and I fell asleep smelling his
sweaty chest and moist hairy man scent.

When I woke the next morning, Saul was already up, dressed and gone to
check on all the rest of the campers and their tent conditions. I noticed
that he had already made sure his tent had nothing to indicate our escapade
during the night. No one else would ever know what all went on between
us...certainly not from my mouth, at least!  I would protect my lover with
all my heart!

I went to the head, pissed, took a quick shower, and put on the few clothes
that didn't get soaked from the rain. It wasn't uniform stuff, but
everyone'd understand for one day. The rain had stopped, and the sun came
out again, so I wasn't cold in just shorts and a tank top. I headed for the
mess hall, and Rocky had already saved me a seat next to him at our
patrol's table. I could tell he detected how happy I was, but he never
asked me why. I hoped he just thought I was pleased to be dry and anxious
to start another day of earning my tenderfoot badge...which he offered to
help me complete, by the way! After we ate, Rocky and I went to reset our
tent on dry ground, and hang up the wet clothing items on a rope line we
strung between two trees. We'd be back to normal by nightfall, and that
pleased me too!

Well...maybe it's a good idea for me to skip a bit farther down the road to
the summer before I started High School. I was still 13,(14 by October),
and our family decided to take a trip to Hawaii for three weeks. My sister
had just graduated HS, and I completed Jr. High with academic
recognition. I was still a runt compared to most of my classmates, but I
was toned and decently structured for my size.

By now, Saul had met my folks, and had taken me to many Scout events over
the last year or so. He lived in Salinas, and had also taken me to the
Rodeo activities there for both summers since we met at camp. He was a
trusted leader of the County Scout Council, so Mom and Dad allowed us to do
whatever we wanted. I stayed at Saul's home (He still lived with his
parents) while we enjoyed the rodeo stuff.

It also helped that Mr. Muller was the Director of the Rodeo Band, and had
added me to the trombone section to increase my musical experiences. The
sad part was that I knew that Mr. M was no longer gonna be my music
teacher...that I would have another Director in HS in the Fall. So the fact
that I could be with him during the Rodeo made me happy. Besides, Rocky and
his two older brothers were also in the Band...which made for a few little
extra curricular moments of fun during breaks...because by now, all of us
had become a bit closer...if you get my drift!

No...Saul didn't know about the Muller boys, and they had no idea about
him. I was becoming pretty skilled at keeping things quiet and
departmentalized. I was a bit surprised that Rocky never figured it all
out, but if he did...he was sure a gentleman about it!

The other thing Saul and I had done together was to go cave hunting. We
used the Nature Badge as a reason to be on these outings together...he had
to witness what I did for me to get credit earned...sneaky, huh! One of the
caves we found was right on the beach on route to Big Sur. It was carved
into the rocks where the tides would cover it up sometimes, and expose it
at low tide level. The little beach was below the highway, and we had to
climb down a rocky trail with our gear to get to it. It was also hidden
from the road, so while we were down there, we couldn't be seen by
passers-by.

We got to the beach on this Saturday afternoon, and the tide was out. So
the cave opening was easily accessible. We entered it, and went in as deep
as we could go still standing up. Then Saul pulled out his flashlight and
pointed it to the wall of the cave...and DAAAAANG...what a sight! Colored
crystals covered the wall...so gorgeous! I stood there taking in the
beauty, and asking all about each type of rock wee were seeing.

As I got my answers, Saul spread out the blanket we had carried with us,
and told me to lie down and enjoy everything. I did. As I concentrated on
nature, I felt Saul lay down on top of me...and start to massage my
shoulders and back. It felt very good! So good, in fact...that I didn't
mind him removing my clothing to allow a better contact by his hands.  But
then...

  "Saul?  Uh...you undressed too? How come?"

      "Cliffy...I just wanted to be as comfortable as you are. Besides, I
can straddle you better without my trousers binding my legs. It helps me
balance my hand pressure on your back for a better massage, too. You mind?"

      "Course not, Saul! Whatever you do makes me feel good!! I was just
wondering!  UH...but...but...I feel something rubbing my butt crack as you
do my back. Is that your cock?"

       "Sure is...it likes how you feel. I can't help that! (Saul is now
19, and still has no girlfriend...which never bothered me in the first
place.) I'm going to rub a little lower now...to relax your lower back and
spine...OK?"

      "Shit, yeah! Rub my buns and upper legs too...I'd like that!...Oh
yeah, just like that! ... Feels fantastic when you knead each bun like
that! ... O G! What are you playing with back there now? Is that my butt
hole? It's driving me wild...Why are you wetting it? OOOFFF! Did you just
poke your finger in there? That hurt a little! GAAAASP...a second finger?"

      "Shall I stop, Cliffy my love? I will if you say so!"

      "I know I ought to say stop...but somehow, I don't want you to! I'm
getting used to it now, and the new feelings I get are pretty wild and
cool! Better than when you gave me that exam the first day at camp a while
back.  OOOOOOWWWW...a third finger? Easy, man...Don't rip me! I hate
blood!"

      "You're doing fine, sweetie! I'm stretching you carefully. I would
never do damage to you...you know that! AHHHHH...all done with this
part. You ready for me to give you the absolute best loving you ever had?"

      "You mean there's something we haven't done yet that's better than
all we have done? How's that possible? If there is...I want it...I want the
best from you, Saul! I really do!"

But I really wasn't ready for what followed...at least not for the first
few minutes of the process. His fingers left my ass, and I felt empty...but
not for long! Now, Saul's cock wasn't a huge length, but it was still
bigger'n mine, which was now over 5 ½ inches and a bit thicker than it
was when we started making love at Scouts. The difference in Saul's 7-inch
dick was that it was narrow at the tip, but got thicker as it went closer
to his groin. In fact, it got really thick toward his pubes...and then
there was this upward curve to it. Mine was straight as an arrow. His tip
was as thick as my whole cock, and when he pushed it into my chute, it more
than filled the opening further than his three fingers had done! I almost
thought I was stabbed and was gonna die!

I let out a scream that people on the highway above might have heard. Saul
froze in his tracks...and didn't move a muscle. He asked me again if I
wanted him to quit. I gasped, and gritted my teeth...and told him that if
it could be promised that it'd get better soon...then I still wanted him to
continue. He took his time being very gentle. He kept kissing my neck,
massaging my shoulders, and telling me to relax and move my butt around a
little to get his cock to feel more like it belonged in there. I did! Soon,
I was asking him to go deeper...a little at a time, but to continue. I was
having less pain, and more...oh shit! There...he hit that thing that made
me cum in the nurse's cabin before! All of a sudden...I felt like I was in
heaven, and all the hell from the pain totally disappeared. Even when the
very thick part of it opened me up way beyond what had been done so far, I
liked it! I wanted it!

As soon as Saul was totally inside me, he lay down on top of me, and his
body heat seemed to be therapy for what I had just gone through. I turned
my head toward his, and he began kissing me, and I him. Almost by instinct,
I was pushing my butt back into his groin and it was begging for
action. Saul responded by slowly grinding inside me, causing even more
excitement within me...and I began moaning from the pleasure I felt.

      "If this is fucking...I want you to fuck me the best you know how,
Saul! I can become your cunt, if a guy can do that! I love you soooo much!
Make me your boy for good! Please!"

He did! For almost an hour he slowly turned me into his boy! Only, he
called me his man! His equal! And then, after he filled me with every ounce
of his hot lava from his volcano of love...he rolled over onto his back,
and asked me to do the same to him! It didn't matter that I had shot a huge
load into the blanket while he screwed me to the sand...my cock was hot and
dripping all over again. Guess it's what a teen-ager can naturally do,
because I had no trouble staying hard and getting into his channel of
love. Surprisingly enough, he had some pain too from my size, which made me
rather proud of my attributes. And when I hit that spot in him...he went
ballistic, and begged for me to drive him to cloud 9 and beyond. As I
pumped and stirred and pounded, I kissed his lips and used my tongue to
make him crazy with lust. I felt like an equal now! I no longer felt like
the runt of my class who had to serve all the rest of the guys as a gopher!
And when I came...Damn...it was the greatest moment of my life so far! Saul
had made me a man today!

All that to introduce the trip to Hawaii, I guess! Because now I felt more
grown up because of Saul than by graduating from Junior High. But this trip
was a graduation present, so I was hoping Mom would no longer treat me like
her baby boy, and more like a young man! And since we'd all be together for
three weeks, I had also hoped that just maybe...Dad might start to notice
me and want to spend time with me...to get away from the `women-folk' for a
little while. But...no way!

Dad spent most of his time trying out those umbrella drinks. The rest of
the time he spent sleeping off those same drinks! DAMN! He escaped mother
and me both through that shitty habit he developed when I was just a little
tyke. I knew why he hated mother's bitching and controlling claws...but
what did I do to deserve being shut out all the time! And then...Mom began
her control freak shit as soon as we got to the hotel. From going with her
to shop the whole beachfront to the timing of each meal...what to
wear...everything! It was no vacation in that regard!

Lia, my sister, was just turning 18, so she bolted, and found a guy who was
stationed in the Army there, and she disappeared as much as she possibly
could. I decided I would do almost the same thing, but was limited to just
how I could get away with it. So...I found a buddy in the Hotel pool. His
name was Chip, and he was not quite a year younger than me...but we could
have passed as twins. He had a better tan than I did, but otherwise, we had
the same coloring, almost the same build, and we hit it off as if we had
known each other all our lives. People at poolside even asked us if we were
brothers. We played like we were, and they believed us.

Well, Chip's Dad was in the Navy, also stationed on the Island, and Chip's
mother had died of Cancer a year ago. Their house was on base, and because
his Dad had a heavy duty schedule, Chip had free run of the base and its
facilities. There was no swimming pool on base though, so he often sneaked
into the Hotel pool, saying he was a guest of someone staying there. It was
true at least for these three weeks while I was there.

Anyway, he took me to the base theater, and we often were the only ones in
there for matinee showings. We'd sit way in the front just in case any one
else came in. They always sat in the back, so we were never disturbed. The
second time we went, I noticed that Chip was often rubbing his crotch as we
sat there stretched out, feet way in front, and scootched down in the seat
so we weren't even visible to those behind us. I couldn't help myself! I
reached my hand over toward him, and eased his hand away from his crotch,
and replaced it with my own. He grinned like a Cheshire cat! He reached for
mine, and I was completely hard the moment he placed his hand in the right
place. He tugged at my zipper and opened it up. Then he fished my 5 ½'er
out and started to rub the tip, spreading the leaking juice all over it,
and making it real sensitive. Hell...of course I did the same for him. He
was not quite as big as I was down there, but large enough to make it very
satisfying for both of us as we watched the movie and stimulated each
other. We both shot a sizeable load before the film was over, and we licked
our own fingers clean of the other's spunk before the lights came on.

We left the theater, and Chip invited e to his bungalow...his Dad was still
on assignment for a few more hours, so we had it to ourselves. We gathered
munchies and cokes, and stretched out on the couch to scarf and to just
enjoy being friends. That is, until Chip asked me if what we did at the
theater bothered me. I said it was great...that I loved it, and had been
hoping it might happen ever since we met. He said that he was too, and
sensed that maybe we'd be that close with no trouble. But then he surprised
me with his next question...

      "Wanna stick it up my butt?"  "Huh? You ever done it before, Chip?"

      "UH...Nope!... but I wanna feel what it's like! I've seen these
mags...you know, two guys makin' it! And I wanna see if I like it for real
as much as I do lookin' at it. I want you to do it for me...help me find
out how I really feel! Will ya...please?"

      "Uh...sure! If you really want me to...but it might hurt some!"

      "Duh! I figured that much...but from what I read, the hurt goes away,
and it feels wonderful later on. Please! PLEASE!!!"

      "OK, but does your Dad have anything to make it slide in better?
Maybe some Vaseline or somethin'?"

      "I got some Baby Oil I use for protection from sunburn...will that
work?"

      "Perfect! Get it, and let's strip completely. I hear that naked body
against naked body makes it even better!"

Hell, I wasn't gonna tell him I had actually done it before...or with whom!
I was gonna play like I was experimenting too. It would make it more
exciting for both of us if Chip figured I was tryin' something new just for
him. Actually, I pulled it off, too. He fell for it line and sinker. But
somehow I didn't think I was the first up his tunnel. It opened up too
easily to be unused. He told me why when I asked...He had tried carrots and
bananas up there to get an idea if he'd want a cock up there
someday. Fortunately, I was still more exciting to him than the fruit
basket. I lasted quite a long time, too...since we both shot off in the
movies. We tried doggie style at first, and then we switched so he was on
his back...and I kept that prostate thing dancing. He orgasmed twice while
I fucked him raw...and actually a third time when I filled his guts with
all I had left to my name that day. Now this was becoming a real vacation!
Needless to say, as Mom shopped, Chip and I played brothers quite a lot for
the rest of the three weeks we had together.

I also met a girl who stayed in the hotel room next to ours, and her father
had a 45 foot double-masted yacht that he just used to win the big race
from SF Bay. So, she invited me and Chip to go out with her family to visit
Maui. Believe it or not, Mom said OK, since the girl's parents were
chaperoning, and out we went. The long and short of it was that the family
kept radioing back to Honolulu and telling my mom that we were going to
another island before coming back to port. Hey...Mom couldn't say no now. I
couldn't get back by myself. Well...the girl was sweet, but she didn't have
a relationship in mind...nor did I with her...we were just friends. So,
below decks at night, Chip and I shared one small stateroom and she shared
with her mother in another one. It's amazing how nice the movement of the
water adds to two hot male bodies snuggled together in a floating rack.

Finally, the trip ended...Dad sobered up enough to get on the plane home,
and we came back to the regular grind! It was time now for me to start
classes at my new school. It was sure different. Classes were totally
different too. And then there was Band. My new teacher was Mr. Welk, and he
was pretty cool. He seemed like he was everyone's Dad, but he made us toe
the line in marching and in getting all the music to sound perfect. I liked
it! Up till now, the audiences were excited that their little kids could
play anything that sounded recognizable...but no more! There were contests
and concerts and band shows on the football field. We were expected to be
champions now. And I could get as good as I possibly was able to get, and
still have competition with the guys ahead of me in the trombone section. I
was in musical heaven, and Mr. Welk took over where Mr. Muller left off as
the person who made me achieve and improve.

When marching season was over, and we got into concert season, Mr. Welk
asked me to also learn the Baritone, because he figured I could play the
solo in the contest piece better than the other baritone players he had to
work with. I had already proved myself in the trombone section by moving up
three seats in the section. In fact, I decided I didn't want to challenge
the next player...at least not for a while. You see...I knew him a little
bit. He was the Scout Master's son, and I had seen him at Camp and Jamboree
for a couple years now. I wanted to become his friend, so I figured I
wouldn't take his chair away before I got the chance to be his buddy.

He was a Junior already, and he was gorgeous! I didn't know yet that he had
seen me at camp too, and had snuck near my tent a few times and noticed my
sound effects as I did some self-medication for attack of rigidity. But
after a week of sitting next to him in band, he began to talk to me rather
pleasantly. Occasionally I would notice him adjusting his lap, and found
out that I had a similar need. He noticed our common problem, and asked me
if I wanted to go get a coke after school...just to get better
acquainted...  after all, upper classmen had to help lower classmen get to
know the school and all! I agreed. From there...

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End of Chapter Two