Date: Thu, 15 Jun 2000 16:53:11 GMT From: Zachery o Subject: Pat and me 18(young-friends) Forget the long intros, you know the rules. Our series will continue as long as we know someone is reading. Trademark names that appear are copyright of the respected holders, our series is copyright 1999-2OOO. No reproduction outside of Nifty Archives is permitted. A story of lifelong and unlimited love between two teenagers, keep an open mind should you decide to continue reading. Pat and me chapter 18 a long wet and juicy weekend Cold rain fell as I woke to a dark room and boys plastered around me. My bladder took over my senses as I made my way to the little boys room for relief. Business taken care of I got back into my warm warm bed and a small being wrapped himself around me. No lights and just my sense of smell I picked up it up as being Justin, his golden blond hair was visable through the dark room as if he was an angel glowing in the night. Almost asleep I felt a warm hand go for my package and gently squeeze my balls. I reached over and grabbed the offenders package and returned the favor, a big teen cock expanded between my fingers. Nothing more was done, we just held our nuts as we fell asleep, well as I fell asleep. "Zach?" a whisper "yea?" "Wanna?" "Downstairs" We got up and snuck down to Pats room for a while, I put Justin with Critter and he wrapped his arms around his favorite pal. The boys would be alright alone in my bed for the time. Once in his room I kissed Patrick with a passion, his lips were warm and loving, his body was like a cushion and his love surrounded me. I ran my fingers through his pubes and took in the soft sensation, his fat balls responded by lifting up closer to his big organ. We broke our kiss and with the same thought on our minds bumped heads as we went down to pleasure the other. We fell to the floor giggling like we were little kids. I leaned over Pat and took his big dick between my lips for a little foreplay. His foreskin backed down exposing his head and his nuts were tight aganst his hot body. Moans escaped his lips as I slowly sucked his hormones loose, his legs tightened giving me the signal. I stopped and lifted my head from his lap, I wanted this to last. We got on his bed and I presented my hole for his enjoyment. Slowly he slid inside, the hot teen rod filled me inside and on instinct he began to fuck me slow and deep, his cock expanded even more as his tip plowed my gland inside sending jolts of pleasure through my legs. Slowly his hormones took over his senses and he began to fuck like a wild boy, his hips thrust his rod deep inside me while his balls slapped me below. I felt the rush and euphoria of Pats love deep within me along with the energy only a teenager in heat can experience. Pat was getting close, his jitters became stronger however he slowed down to prolong and enjoy the feeling of his great sex however it was too late. I felt the strong blows deep inside me, the hot lava pumped deep inside me and Pat let out a deep strong gasp like this was his last orgasm. I clenched my ass tightly trying to contain the gift of his love, instead I lost control and blew all over Pats fine chest. Bursts of my cum splattered across the fine hairs that covered his lightly tanned skin, my senses were overloaded trying to figure out what felt better: the orgasm, Pats love or the tip of my teenage cock. Brain gave up and just enjoyed what nature unleashed, one fuckin strong orgasm! I opened my eyes and cast my gaze upon Patrick who was sleeping like a baby. His smooth boyish figure was only inches from me, his beauty and love deep inside. We were nineteen now, by calender but still thirteen on the inside. Boys in love with an unbreakable bond, I loved Patrick deeply. I kissed Pat on the head and fell asleep waking late in the morning to the sound of feet on hardwood flooring. I popped my eye out to find Christopher clawing his way up the side of the bed and once on his butt he reached his hand out to Justin and in a moment the little guys stuck themselves right in the middle. "Daddy geeup daddy" Justin pleaded for me to come out from under my coccoon, warmth envolped me. I lifted the blanket and invited the little guys in, just to hold them for a moment however within seconds both Justin and Chris had fallen asleep for a little afternoon nap with dad and big brothers. I held Justin close to me while Pat held Chris, these little guys were the best without a doubt. My son wrapped his arms around me and buried himself aganst me. Mom came up to see what the quiet was all about. "Good you managed to get them to take a nap, they have been at it all morning since before I got up." Mom kissed me on the forehead. Just as mom left our room I heard her shoebox sized pager going off downstairs. Nothing new in this house, just another saturday afternoon. I heard moms car start and gravel rustling about as mom tore off to the hospital. We settled back into our slumber for much of the afternoon. Snowflakes blew past our window as the cold wind blew outside, I wasn't up for going out today so I closed my eyes again and was soon out. Fingers under the covers found my spot but I also noticed they were much smaller, Chris was exploring other things in his world, no big deal he's gotta figure it out at sometime. Mom came up and got the little guys for some food while Pat and me tried to figure out what we were going to do tonight. Nothing for me really I wasn't too crazy about going outside in the cold so we decided to stay inside and do our thing, play a game or read or maybe..? YUP! Sleeping most of the day gave us much energy for the evening and for some reason I was very fuckin horny, to the extremes. Mom announced she was going shopping and taking the boys with her and to not make a mess of the house. I went back to my room and started to draw again, more like scribbles on paper that made no connection: something of the norm in my life at times. Pat was in his room and I heard his phone ring. "Yea ok see ya in a while" what was he up to now? He took off in his car leaving my mind to wonder, probibaly went to Jessicas place for some pie. Out of mind I sat in my chair and reflected. Nineteen years old now, quite a number on the calender but where did my childhood go? Did I loose it under the bed? Is it in one of my jacket pockets? Where the hell did it go? I know it's around here somewhere... Ok so I'm having a little trouble grasping this age thing here, I have a son and I'm still a teenager. Inside I'm thirteen outside I'm maybe fifteen, I just got out of middle school where did these numbers come from?? I got up and sat down to do some reading for my pre-engineering courses, I wanted to take the chance now while I still had it and get some advanced education. Absorbed in my reading I forgot to hear the door open with Patrick on the other side, he was wet and cold from the rain and snow that was falling, wierd weather once again only added to my focus to the pages. Pat kissed me and went back downstairs to help mom unload the food and get the boys ready for the evening. I had my coffee and smokes so I was content for the most part, ok so smoking is bad for me but keeps my mind in one place. Time slipped by me as the sun set behind the bare trees casting a shadow on my bedroom wall. Warm hands massaged my shoulders as I woke from a desktop nap, my head reflected the pattern of my computer keyboard and my hand still held the mouse. I had no idea how long I was out of it, something gets really fucked up in my head when I'm alone like this. Security covered my tired body as Pat rubbed out the tightness in my back, he leaned over and kissed my head. I returned the kiss and took him in my arms, he's big but I can still hold him like we were little kids. "How ya doin bro? You look like shit" he smiled slightly "I'm ok just tryin to catch up really" "Fuck the books man it's saturday night forget about them" He tugged me slightly and we fell to my bed A few minutes later Justin and Chris came upstairs and plopped right beside us, actually right in the middle. Patrick and Chris have some new bond going now, Chris sees him as the big kid brother who likes to play and sees me as the cushion for lifes little bumps. Justin however knows the roles very well, I'm the dad and that is uncle Patrick. For some odd reason Justin and Chris were being little boys tonight, actually not so odd because well it's their nature. Justin was getting close to 32 months old now and could actually read Dr. Seuss books, Chris was coming on five now and had his own opinions now, something you take seriously! Chris and Pat get into these connection modes: they look at the other in the eye and say nothing. Pat was his best friend, not exactly a blood brother but not a fixture. Actually Pat was his backup to lifes little mysteries, both had the ability to run diffrent power levels and diffrent "encodings" of thoughts. I was still the brother, THE brother as it was, someone he could run too, sleep on, piss on and just be there for him. He was one of those boys with the tuned senses about him: he could look you in the eye and have you figured out in a matter of seconds. Justin on the other hand was getting into the little kid mode that still goes today at age thirteen. He also had opinions that were not subject to debate: asparagus was a very bad word in his mind. I never cared for it myself, it was like eating the shoots of an elm tree that decided to regrow after you cut it down and poisened the trunk. Nasty shit! Reminds me of trail mix from camp: twigs and pinecones in a box with sugar and salt on it. Justin also had the find tuned nervous system and the brains to match it. He had this way to telegraphing his emotions and thoughts to me with his eyes, that and the father instinct inside me took care of the rest. Pat was reading to the little boys as I drifted to sleep with Justin in my arms, he snuggled down on daddy and in unison we fell asleep. He could wriggle himself down just right to cover his genitals yet was not outright trying to cover his body. He protests clothing and likes being nude. I woke much later to Patrick studying my face in the dim light from my desk, nothing was said: love and deep emotion beamed through the greyness of the night. I look deep into his eyes, his large baby blues reflected the simplier times of our lives. I watched us growing up together, the times we shared both good and bad. I saw everything: the camping trips, softball games, the wins and losses in life. Patrick was in connection mode with me tonight and I felt the energy coming from within, my hero was inside me. He gauzed through his glasses with a softness and care I can't describe. I stared intently and absorbed the emotion. Filled with love and care they looked back at me, I felt his heart. Slowly we inched closer and soon our lips met, soft and caring they sealed together and time meant nothing. I slid my hand down to his tool and slowly inched his foreskin back, the smell of a teenager in heat filled the room, his hand reached for my tight dick and began to move what little loose skin I had making my balls tighten. No words just instinct as the sparks began to build. My fingers inched down his puffy strong chest, the light hairs stood out from the shadows of the light. His pointy nips stood proud and strong, the very light smell of his skin filled my nose and his beef was standing tall between his legs with the skin back. Running my fingers across his almost hairless crotch his cock began to throb, you could see the pulsations of his sex waiting for the release. Gently running my fingers across the tip I caught his slit with my small finger making Pat gasp from the feeling, precum was pumping like an orgasm making it slick and juicy. I stroked him slowly taking a finger and pumping the underside to get more precum to the top. Slicked and wet I turned his tip like a doorknob and his legs arched out like springs, precum flowed even harder. I was horny as all fuck but pleasure for Patrick was highest priority for me, I could wait for mine, at least for a while. His balls were tight aganst his body and I teased the underside with my slick finger, my lips were around his sweet knob slowly bobbing for his juices. His legs spread out and I played with the little line down to his ass, the smooth hairless interior was stimulated to the limits and slowly a finger slipped inside him looking for that sweet mound. Pat swung me around and my cock was inches from his face, my precum was dripping in strands as his lips surrounded my tip making my cock swell further and my balls slip inside. Warm fingers cascaded around the thin hairs of my nutsack, about the only pubic hair I have right now. I could feel my juice machine upshift as my hormones were running out of control, I was horny as hell tonight and needed release. Slowly up and down I sucked his sweet dick as he pumped my but with his finger, I humped slowly on instinct. The feelings inside were getting too strong for me and I was nearing my limits and Pats cock continued to pump the slickness that made me work that much harder. I felt the pulses between his legs and a moment later I was flooded, long squirts of Patrick filled me inside. I overloaded and returned the favor with some extreme power. My cum shot out deep inside Pat taking my energy with it and stinging my slit along with everything else in it's path. Blow after intense blow I creamed, Patrick groaned in joy as I unleased myself and unleased his pleasure. Soon it was over for me however Pat never gave up easily and sucked yet another seven squirts from my cock sending shivers down my spine in return. The after orgasm tenderness sapped our little remaining energy and we drifted off to sleep, I had little reserve and we both fell asleep in our 69 position. My deflated little dick was still in Pats mouth and he held it like a baby with his bottle, I buried my face between his legs and was soon drunk from the smell of clean teenage boy. The light earthy funk between his legs was a drug and I was soon our of reality. Sometime during the night Pat managed to start my cock up and I woke to an extreme orgasm, just as I tried to control my release I pumped slow and hard, fuck what a feeling! "Holy shit Pat a little midnight snack?" "Naw man that was the main course! Shit how the fuck can you make so much?" "Well I got you suckin it out, I can't keep up" I smiled and kissed his ass from below Slowly I began to bob on his hard shaft making his legs tense out once again, he insisted on a fast suck so I quickened the pace and was soon rewarded with his fresh charge, thirty seconds of fast sucking and he turned loose some sweet thin cream. Tired once again I managed to turn around and took him in my arms and held him like we were both little boys, his head fell on my chest and soon we drifted out once again. "RIInnngg.....RIInnnggg" worthless phones I answered it to find mom on the other end, seems her car had a dead battery.. She left the lights on again. I made a crack joke about blonds and she was quick to remind me I was half blond myself. I managed to slip past my sleeping beauty to get dressed when I noticed the two little ones in bed with us and the clock... Six AM... Chris was awake and doing something to his pals dck, playing with his foreskin. I shivered slightly not knowing if I should let this go on or make them wait until later in life, quick answer was let them play and I did. "So you left your lights on again? I might be half blond but I never had a dead car" I teased mom as I arrived with the cables and got her car going again. "Very funny just remember where you got that young man" she smiled back "Perkins for breakfast?" I suggested "Sure" and we were off We ordered our food and mom went on about the morning at the hospital, same stuff really and I never understood those medical things. PDU, ICU stat all that crap was cryptic to me but she wanted to share the morning with me. I told her about Chris and his little morning activity and she quickly assured me everything was alright. "He sees you and Patrick and goes on instinct, he really loves Justin" "You sure it's alright I mean what if Justin doesn't want this?" "Justin will let Chris know in his own ways, it's not wise to get in the middle of those things hon. Just let them be boys and they will figure it out in time." Our food arrived and we dug in. "You sure it's not going to be bad?" I just had to ask "I'm positive, for all we know when they both start puberty they may really enjoy eachother. You never know until it happens, right now they are little boys exploring the world and that does include the boy next to them. Look at you and Patrick, I couldn't be happier, just trust me on this they will be fine as long as they don't force the skin back, have you checked Justin to see if his released?" mom inquired "Looks like it has but I left it to Justin to find the limits, you said not to try it myself because I can't feel it" Mom smiled and we ate in silence until Mrs. Mann and Chuck arrived for tir breakfast. My jaw dropped into my coffee as I spotted Chuck with his mom, the past few months had really refined him. Still somewhat short he had dropped most of his boyish fat and replaced it with nice muscles and lightly tanned skin. "H-O-L-Y Shit Chuck you look great" he grinned as I made a place for him to sit. We talked like a couple of normal teenagers, you know clothes school whos the ugliest around and tossed in the little insults at the other to keep things rolling along. Mom and Mrs. Mann chatted med-charts and I paid little attention until the Jasper name was mentioned, seems David was arrested overnight for drunk driving and his dad demanded a doctor do the alcohol test. He failed even worse and was sitting in jail for the weekend, no one to set bail on the little brat so I knew who wasn't going to be in school come monday. Chuck and me took off leaving our moms to talk charts and made plans to return to my place and suprise Patrick. We made it to my room and found Patrick out still with the little guys wrapped around him as he slept. Chuck and I undressed to our underwear and gently climbed into bed with Patrick and falling asleep, the early rise shit on a weekend was way overrated in my book! Noon rolled around as my eyes slid up like windowshades to find Pat and Chuck still asleep, the little guys had left for the kitchen and I heard the sound of mothers and coffee. Slowly I felt a hand creep up my leg and rubbed my dick through the cloth, Chuck was in the mood to play a little and his other hand had Pats fat sausage inflated in his sleep. I reached my hand over and found Chucks hard cock straining aganst the cloth. I pulled off his underwear to discover his beautiful dick was just as small as before, perfect sucking size and his marbles hung down to his crack. Patrick woke with a start to discover a visitor between his legs, he smiled and reached out his arms for a hug. "Oh man where did you come from?" Pat kissed him again "Dude I was beamed" We hugged for a while, sex got put on hold again as we reunited in my room. We stood up and went to the mirror like we used to. I was a solid six footer that had leaned out then filled out to make up for it, not overly bulky but the classic swimmers build without the pool. Patrick had also molted into a teen god with super smooth skin, his face was still thirteen at the oldest. Chuck was still caught between a kid and a teenager, he had some pudge but you had to look for it, pink cheeks with a little more padding inside made him even sweeter. He stood about five-nine or so and looked like a typical fourteen year old even though he was just short of sixteen, his dick even looked fourteen but he had more hair than I did. We hugged in a circle, once again we were together. "Guys I got a suprise for ya" "What's that?" Pat asked "I got a boyfriend and you will never believe who it is" "Who?" we asked in unison "It's Andy" he was beaming. I had an idea they might tie some strings together but this confirmed it. Andrew and Chuck were made for the other, a perfect match. I smiled and hugged him again. "How long?" I was dying to know "ummmm about six months or so" his voice still cracked from puberty "Shit man I kinda had an idea but man that is really coool!" Pat tousled his fine spiky hair Chuck was all smiles with his boyfriend, inside I knew it was a great match. Both Chuck and Andrew were the best of friends and now that Andrews family is somewhat peaceful he was taking some time for himself. Chuck was also back to his old self despite his dad being locked away, guess nature took over and gave him what he had coming: his teenage years. In a deep embrace we stood in my room hugging in a circle. My eyes began to water slightly as our simplier times came flooding back to us. Nothing had changed really we just took some time off and explored other pathes. A hand went down and tugged out the elastic of my underwear, my mind registered it as Chucks, his fingers are smaller than Pats. My cock pulsed to life in maybe two beats of my heart, no more like it exploded in his hand. We dropped to my bed and shed the cloth. A warm mouth covered my rod and sent my legs out like steely springs, a large cock was presented to my lips and I quickly inhailed Chucks cock, I had no idea how much I missed his little boyish dick. Three teenage boys in a room enjoying the best life had to offer. Slowly I bobbed as best I could pleasuring the one I deeply missed, his low nuts swayed fanning his hormones across my face. It took only a few moments before I was flooded with his young makings, several long deep squirts of his thin boyish cum filled me inside. I lost control and as hard as I tried to keep it inside me I pumped it out into Pats waiting mouth making him turn loose all over my legs, the warm globs made a splattering sound as they hit. Our boyish hormones were satisfied for the moment however Chuck was still in the mood and began to stroke his uncut cock above my face. I took both of his nuts in my mouth and lapped at the tender skin at the same time holding Chuck down close to my face. "Oh shit Zac suck harder man please it hurts sooooo good harder harder" he pleaded and I granted I sucked on his tender seeds as hard as I could without biting him and he cut loose another big wad of his cum only it was almost clear like precum. Pat sucked it off my face kissing me in the process, Chuck went between my legs and began to suck my reinflated cock like a straw. Waves of pleasure cascaded across my tight skin, my balls tightened up and went inside above my dick and I timed it out just right: the moment I hit I squeezed inside as hard as I could pumping every drop out for Chucks pleasure. Spent we fell into a natural hug on my bed and soon fell asleep. Our waking orgasms were too much for us and we needed time to rebuild.