Date: Wed, 11 Aug 2004 09:25:13 -0700 (PDT)
From: chevy <dude_chevy@yahoo.com>
Subject: Old Friends, New Fun 3

Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. It never happened.
This story contains sex between 2 minor boys. If you are under the age of
18, or do not approve of minors involved in gay sex, or the subject
matter is not legal in the area you reside, please do not read further.


Chris and Billy returned to work after lunch. Chris kept catching Billy
eyeing his body as they worked. He caught him looking at his bulging
jeans a lot. A few times he felt Billy purposely letting his hand touch
Chris' crotch, but it is always in an innocent way.

Chris thinks to himself, "This horny little fella can't get enough of my
cock. Soon I will have to start teaching him some self control over his
sexual urges. "

Just about dusk, they are almost done with their work when Billy finally
makes his move. Billy attacks Chris as soon as his foot leaves the last
rung of the ladder leading up into the loft of the barn. Billy grabs
Chris's legs just below the knees. He moves all his 10-yr. old muscular
80lb body weight backward. Sending himself and Chris crashing to the hay
covered floor.

Before Chris can react, Billy is on his back, straddling him. Seated just
above the 17-yr. old's firm buttocks, Billy quickly wraps his left arm
under Chris's chin. He locks his left hand into right arm just below
elbow, and then crosses his right arm around Chris's forehead. He pulls
both arms as tight as he can. Turning Chris's head so his right ear is
just below Billy's mouth. In his excitement some spit dribbles out of his
mouth into Chris's ear.

Billy leans down and speaks softly. " I'm the Crusher, and I have you in
my world famous sleeper hold " Billy as the Crusher flexes his arm
tighter to make his point. " Very soon you will start to feel tired, and
be unable to keep your eyes open or lift your arms. You will be unable to
resist me or defend yourself. You will be under my power. I'll do as I
like with you."

Chris seams to increase his resistance as he says, "You will never defeat
me. Never!" Chris' struggling becomes less and less over the next few
minutes. Then his eyes look half-closed like he is being put to sleep.

Billy jerks the hold tighter a few times and he says, "See you can't
resist the power of my hold. You are going out. You may as well stop
fighting it, and let go."

Billy feels Chris's body become limp under him. His eyes flutter, and
then shut. Billy, giggles wondering how far Chris is going to let him go
with this.

Billy's eyes look around for what he needs next. AH, a few feet away lays
part of the twine from a bale of hay.

Billy leans down, and calls Chris, "Chris?" He gets no response, just a
limp boy's body under him. Billy releases his hold slowly. He works Chris
T-shirt up over his head, and arms as he discards it. Billy feels his own
penis beginning to expand within his shorts to its full 3". He feels the
skin rub slowly in his shorts as he undresses the older boy. A shiver
runs thru Billy's body and the fine hairs on his arms stand up, followed
quickly by rows of goose bumps.

Billy thinks to himself, "I love playing like this with Chris, he never
makes fun of me. Chris takes care of me, like my daddy does. After our
work is done and our bodies are sweaty, I love his musky odor, not the
little puppy smell I have. I love to run my nose in his pit as he lifts
his arm up for me to smell and to lick up his sweaty pits. Billy snaps
back to the present.

He grabs the twine with his right hand. Quickly he brings Chris' hands to
the middle of his back. He crosses the wrists and ties the twine around
them. Billy sees a fairly long piece of rope. He ties the rope around the
other bindings. He drags Chris under the ladder making him sit with his
back against the ladder. Then he ties the other end to the top rung of
the ladder pulling Chris' arms up tight over his head. He leans back to
admire his handy work. Before Billy's eyes are Chris' muscular pecs,
topped with little pink nipples that need attention. Chris still has his
eyes closed, but his chest is moving up and down as he takes rapid
breaths.

Billy trails his fingers ever so lightly over Chris' soft skin, like a
feather floating in the wind. Starting at his shoulders, going down both
sides to the top of his pants, then inward to belly button. Upward to his
nipples, he circles around them. Billy takes each one between a finger
and thumb and twist them gently. Then harder till Billy hears a gasp and
sees Chris' eyes open. They shine up at Billy. He knows he's helpless to
stop Billy.

Billy rubs Chris' tummy first, firmly with his fingers, then so lightly,
like a fly crawling on him. It makes Chris want to swat at it, but he
can't. Billy unbuckles his belt and trails his fingers just under the
waistband of the shorts. Chris feels his tummy tighten and quiver under
Billy's fingertips. Billy looks up into his eyes and smiles.

Billy slides the zipper down and spreads the pants open. He gasps, "I
can't take my eyes away from your huge bulge."

The head is pushing out the elastic of the waistband. Billy scoots down
and leans over to kiss the head, as he cups the balls. Chris' penis jerks
and a wetness starts to appear. Billy starts the long practiced movement
that all boys learn early in life to give themselves pleasure. He slowly
moves his hand up and down Chris' shaft, his eyes glued to Chris' eyes.

Chris looks down his body. His eyes slowly get a glazed, far away look,
as a soft moan escapes his lips "UH OH OH!!! God, Billy faster, jack me
harder, please." Chris lifts his hips, thrusting into Billy's fist.
Billy's other hand pushes Chris' hips back down.

Billy reassures, "in time Chris, in time. I see precum leaking from your
cock. I know you are close to shooting that whitish goo. I love the
taste." Billy quickly removes his hand from the hard cock, but keeps
rubbing Chris' tummy with the other.

Chris opens his eyes and mummers, "Please, please let me cum. I feel like
I'm about to explode." It is like a bolt of electricity going through
Billy as Chris begs him.

Billy smiles at his friend as he gives in; "Ok you can cum". He slides
his body upward, straddling Chris muscular leg. Grabbing Chris by his
shoulders, Billy slowly starts to hump himself up and down. Billy begins
to stroke the huge throbbing teen cock with his own small cock.

Billy whimpers, "I love you" into the older boy's neck, as he suckles at
the warm flesh. His hips move faster, and in longer strokes. Each boy
seams to be leaking tons of precum in the excitement. Billy's movements
become faster and the feeling of ecstasy and joy builds. The feeling of
release becomes almost unbearable. The loft echoes with heavy breathing,
soft moans. Chris seams to be continually pulling against the ropes that
bind him. Both boys are drenched in sweat.

Billy's body tightens, and quivers, then his legs go stiff, with his
fingers digging and scratching on Chris' back. Billy's body surrenders.
It shakes, and jerks as he has another dry orgasm. He sobs helplessly, as
he lays limp atop his love.

Chris too surrenders as his cum floods out drenching his chest and abs.
He wants to hold, hug, and nuzzle the boy lying atop him. He can't since
his hands are still bound above him, so he waits for his release. Billy
leans down, licking the cum off Chris' chest. The boy enjoys the taste as
he rolls it around in his mouth. Instead of swallowing, He leans up to
Chris's mouth, and shares it with him.

Billy begins to untie Chris, and says, "I love your Chris. Do you love
me?"

Chris immediately grabs Billy pulling him close as he hugs the boy. Chris
replies, "Yes, I love you. I have wanted this for so long." Both boys are
lying in the soft hay, completely worn out. It isn't long before they are
fast asleep in each other's arms.


All comments are welcomed and encouraged. Send them to:
dude_chevy@yahoo.com

I have a special person to thank, Shane-e wrote the biggest part this
chapter. He has a vivid and hot imagination. Please feel free to address
him as well in your comments to my address. I will pass them along to
him.

Chevy