Date: Sun, 14 Sep 2014 14:02:54 -0700 From: Ian Bridge Subject: Summer of Discoveries / Chapter 11 Warning; This story contains sexual content, and contact between young boys around the ages of 11-14, and in the cusp of puberty and exploration. A coming of age tale, if you will. If this type of subject matter offends you, or is not to your tastes, or, if it is inappropriate for you due to laws in your area, then please find something else to read. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy this, and my other offerings. Story written and posted by, About A Boy. Summer of Discoveries ( Chapter Ten ) * Recap End Of Chapter 10 When I finished, I tossed the washcloth into the sink, and smiled at the other boy in the mirror. With almost an endearing tenderness, he leaned against me appreciatively and kissed me gently on my cheek. I thought it was really sweet, and feeling so inclined I put my arms around him, and innocently hugged his naked body to mine. We stood quietly that way for several seconds. It was a really special and rare moment between boys. It wasn't love, it wasn't sexual, it was just an unpretentious moment of grace between the two of us. We padded softly back to my bedroom to put our scant summer clothes back on. I watched as Ayden stooped to pick up his underwear, and the smooth round curves of his buttocks looked so wonderfully enticing to me, that my boy tube started to tingle a bit. There were so many other things that I could show Ayden, and right now his cute, tight butt was inspiring me. It was always interesting, those times I had experimented with my own pink pucker, and now I wondered what it would be like explore his... I smiled to myself as Ayden and I finished dressing. This summer, which had started out so crappy, with my parents doing a trial separation, and me being stuck over here on an island for a few months, was now turning into the best summer of my life. * * * * * * * * * Chapter Eleven Two hours later, Ayden and I were out riding around the island on our bikes. We had gone back up to the school for a little while, and shot some hoops with one of Ayden's friends on the outdoor court, but after nearly an hour in the early afternoon sun we were sweating pretty good and feeling a bit wiped. We decided to ride down to the lake, and maybe take a nice refreshing swim to cool down, and I figured we could just go over to the dock, next to Daryl's house. He'd said it was okay to use it any time, so... Why not. We rode our bikes down to the gravel driveway, which was covered in a permanently thick carpet of pine needles and leaves, giving the impression that it was seldom used. Which it wasn't. My friend Daryl, the sixteen year old who I'd kind of messed around with the day before, lived next door and his parents owned both lots. This dock was on the far end of the unused lot, and was pretty well secluded. We hopped off our bikes near the bottom of the pathway, and walked down to the lake. I had already pulled off my shirt, and young Ayden did the same as we stepped onto the little ramp and up onto the old wooden dock. "Cool..." Ayden commented, looking out over the lake. It was obviously his first time out here. "You sure it's okay for us to use it?" He asked, glancing back through the thin line of trees toward Daryl's house. "Yup. Daryl's folks are never home before seven. They both work over on the mainland, and he said I could use it any time. Heck, he said I could even come over and go into his house and use the deck, and any of the water toys they have." "Really? Wow that's cool." Ayden whistled. We looked out at the lake, and I quickly slipped out of my shoes and sat on the edge of the dock, dangling my bare feet in the cool water. Ayden was quick to follow my lead, and he sat down right along side me, swishing his legs and feet in the water as well. "Wanna' swim?" I asked after a few minutes. "Sure, but... Well, I suppose I can swim in these." Ayden decided, indicating his black sport shorts. I laughed quietly. "Or we could go skinny dipping again?" I offered hopefully as an alternative. "Here?! I don't think so..." Ayden said with authority. "This is just too close to that house. Out in the woods near the rope swing was one thing, but not here..." I shrugged submissively, and smiled at him. "Just a thought." I told him. Pushing up with my hands, I stood on the edge of the dock, still somewhat tempted to pull my boardies off... But thinking better of it, I leaned forward and dove off into the lake, surfacing a few yards out. "Whooo... Oh man, that feels nice." I said, as I looked back toward Ayden. He leapt to his feet, and with a big lunge, he splashed down in the lake a few feet from me. "Yeah...." He hollered when he broke the surface. Our overheated and sweaty bodies were instantly cooled and refreshed. We swam around for the next fifteen minutes or so, just splashing and playfully dunking one another. Then, swimming out a dozen yards or so, I happened to look over toward Daryl's house. The sixteen year old had just come out onto his deck, and I waved over at him. The older boy smiled and waved back, so I motioned for Ayden to follow me, and I swam over toward the other house. "Hey Daryl. Whatcha doing?" I called up from the water. "Not much." He replied. "I'm just about to go across on the ferry to pick up some car parts and stuff." "That sucks." I answered truthfully, as Ayden slowly came up alongside me in the water. "We just came down to use your dock for a swim to cool off. This is my friend Ayden." I introduced them. "Hey Ayden." Daryl replied, with a friendly nod. "Hey." The younger boy waved quietly. "Well, listen I've gotta' get going." Daryl said, glancing at his watch. "Hey Nathan, you guys can use the house if you want. There's pop, or water in the cooler, or whatever... Help yourselves okay. I'll leave the sliding door on the deck open for you. If you wanna' use the hot tub or the shower. There's fresh towels just inside the hall, okay?" "Sure... Thanks man, that's really cool." I beamed. "Could we use the kayaks, maybe?" "Yup. Just be careful in the water, okay?" "Thanks Daryl." I grinned. "Thanks..." Ayden offered politely from my side. With that, the older boy waved, and hurried back through the house. We heard his car start up, and then he pulled out of the driveway a few seconds later. "He seems pretty cool." Ayden decided, as we waded to the edge of the water and stepped up into Daryl's back yard. "Ya he's nice. Come on, lets go up and maybe get something to drink, I'm really thirsty..." I suggested. Together we crossed the back yard and up the steps to the back deck. The two coolers were sitting alongside the deck chairs just like always, and I opened one up and pulled out a couple of cold Evian water bottles for us, tossing one to Ayden. "You sure this is okay?" Ayden asked skeptically. "You heard him didn't you? He's totally cool with us being here, trust me." We lay out on the deck chairs for a few minutes, relaxing and drinking our waters. I glanced over at Ayden; his black, wet, sport shorts were clinging tightly to him, wrapping revealingly around his young boy bulge, which of course got me thinking... He had wanted me to show him more 'sex' stuff, since I had showed him how to French kiss, and masturbate earlier that morning, and seeing his lurid, cloth covered bulge got me feeling a little aroused. "Hey... Wanna' use the hot tub?" I suggested hopefully. "Um, I guess." Ayden shrugged noncommittally. I smiled at him, and hopped up from the deck chair. "Come on, follow me bud." I strode to glass door and slid it open, Ayden at my heels. Through the kitchen and down the steps, we went directly to the side door. I grabbed a couple of towels from the linen rack in the hall, and we went out onto the fence enclosed side deck. Ayden looked around at the everything and smiled. "Wow, this is kinda cool." He said. I put the towels on one of the chairs, and turned the knob which activated the hot tub jets. The small pool churned to life, becoming awash in swirling bubbles. I glanced at Ayden, and then undoing the button of my boardies, I slipped out of them, and then peeled off my wet underpants. Ayden's eyes widened in unexpected surprise, as I stood there naked for a moment. Then I stepped forward, and hopped down into the swirling tub. "Are you kidding?" the younger boy questioned. feeling a bit awkward. "What if someone comes home?" "No ones coming home dude. It's like two in the afternoon, they're all off island. Besides, that's the way Daryl does it." "Naked?" Ayden protested. "Yeah. We did it this way last time." I told him. "You've been naked in here with that older kid?" Ayden touted, surprised. "Yeah... That's how you hot tub. Come on bro. Besides, I can show you some more stuff... You know, like this morning." The younger boy looked at me doubtfully, and then reluctantly undid the drawstring of his black sport shorts. Looking around shyly, he quickly pulled them down his legs and hopped into the churning waters of the tub, sitting timidly alongside me. I grinned at him reassuringly. "It's cool..." I said, "Relax will you..." We sat in the warm bubbling water for several minutes, letting the jets soothe our muscles. It was a little warm in the tub, so I hopped out for few seconds, and stood under the outdoor shower head mounted on the wall, cooling myself with the cold shower stream. I looked over at Ayden and smiled, because he was watching me so closely. I motioned for him to join me, and he crawled up out of the hot tub and joined me under the shower head. "Woo... That's cold..." He hooted, as the cold water rinsed over his naked body. "Yeah, but it feels really good too, right?" "Yeah." He grinned. We danced around under the stream for half a minute, and then hurried back into the warmth of the hot tub. "Stand up in front of one of the water jets." I suggested. The younger boy gave me a confused look, and then moved into position directly in front of one of the jets. The firm rush of water instantly pulsed against his naked boy bits. He grinned, and looked back at me. "Oh, I get it..." He said with a naughty smile. I watched him, and stared at the cute rounds of his butt cheeks for a moment, and then getting a little excited, I got up and moved in right behind him, putting my naked body up against his. He looked back over his shoulder at me, as my soft boyhood nestled in against the crease of his buttocks. Reaching around him, I let my hands drift down to his groin, only to find he already had a full boy boner because of the pulsing jets of the hot tub. I rubbed my hands over his erection, and quickly started to grow one of my own; which now stuck out between his legs and up against the underside of his bare bum. "What are we doing?" He asked innocently. "Just messing around." I answered, feeling more than a little horny now. "Come on..." I advised him. Taking him by the wrist, I stepped up out of the hot tub, my boy tube pointed up toward the sky. Grabbing one of the towels off the chair, I opened the side door, and Ayden and I went inside and up the hallway, leaving wet footprints behind on the tiled floor. Through the kitchen and the living room, and up the stairway toward Daryl's bedroom. "I'm not sure about this..." Ayden protested, feeling uncomfortable about being led naked through a strangers house, and I have to admit it did feel a little strange. But somehow that seemed to add to it. The naughtiness of it... "It's okay." I breathed, pulling him along by the wrist. Knowing right where Daryl's bedroom was, we went to it quickly, and I swung the door closed behind us. The teenager had a queen size bed, and Ayden and I hopped up onto it, still dripping wet. "Do you trust me?" I asked. "Uh, yeah..." He replied. "No one'll be home for hours." I reminded him. "You wanna' try some more stuff?" Ayden looked at me, and then grinning sheepishly he nodded at me. Since he had been nervous about parading naked through the house, Ayden had pretty much lost his erection, and I took him in my fingers as we sprawled our naked adolescent bodies across Daryl's bed. Smiling mischievously at the youngster, I started thinking back a few days to when Scott had sucked on my dick; my very first oral experience. It made me shiver just thinking about it. "Ready?" I asked, looking at the cut eleven year old. He nodded enthusiastically, and with a smile, I shifted down to his naked pelvic area. I glanced up at his wondering eyes, and then leaned forward and kissed the tip of his soft, still wet boy tube. "Hhhhuu..." I heard the sharp intake of his breath, and without another thought I opened my mouth and went down on his soft phallus, sucking it into my mouth. "Ohhh what the....." I vaguely heard Ayden say, but just barely heard it, since I was so excited by the feel of his soft rubbery flesh in my mouth. It was like nothing I could ever have imagined. This soft warm boy peg felt so wonderfully weird on my tongue. I suckled on it, and could actually feel it stiffening as I did. It was awesome... Ayden squirmed excitedly, his eyes widened in amazed surprise. I was just winging it, but it must have felt right, because the younger boy was cooing within moments. His boy spike swelled to full, firm length as I sucked, and slathered it with my tongue, just as Scott had done to me that day. It was a stiff and rigid rod, yet delightfully sheathed in spongy warm skin, and I bobbed up and down on it, remembering what Scott had done, and just basically going on instinct. Ayden continued to sigh noisily as I proceeded. Slowly I slid his length out of my mouth, leaving it wet with my saliva. I rubbed my lips warmly, and wetly over the knob end of it, and I could feel the younger boy squirm happily. I glanced up at him, to see his eyes were pinched shut, but his mouth sagging open in pleasure. This was so friggen awesome. I turned my head, so that I could lick on his slightly hanging boy sack, lifting each nut and probing it with my tongue. And then I remembered about his little pink boy opening. How it had intrigued me when I had seen it earlier. Scrambling up to my knees, I repositioned myself between his legs. Ayden looked on curiously, and I grinned at him, as I lifted his legs, making him draw his knees up by his chest. His naked butt cheeks spreading naturally. "Oh man...." I breathed, looking at his ball sack, sagging loosely above his pink boy grommet. "What are you doing?" Ayden asked, as he watched me. I smiled impishly... "Ever messed with your bung hole?" I asked. His eyes widened again cutely. "What? No... That's kinda gross isn't it?" I reminded him of how good it had felt when I had lightly rubbed it this morning as he jerked off. "But still..." He doubted questioningly. "We were just in the tub." I told him. "Its like, totally clean." I leaned down with some doubts myself, and got close enough to sniff lightly. There was nothing. It smelled like clean wet boy, nothing more. I thought back to the boy magazines that Scott and I had looked at. Those boys were doing stuff like this in the pictures. I was getting totally worked up about it now, and I thought about the times I had lain in my bed with a mirror, and explored my own private boy opening. It always felt so wickedly awesome... I just couldn't resist, and leaning in closely with my eyes closed, I pushed my tongue forward and wetly touched the tip of it to his pink pucker. "Whoa...." I muttered, drawing back a little. "Was it gross?" Ayden asked with great curiosity. "Nuh-uh..." I breathed. "It was... Interesting." I leaned in again, and this time swathed my tongue over his clenched rose bud opening. I could feel it tighten as I touched it. "That was so friggen hot..." I whispered. Ayden hooked his elbows between his legs, spreading his knees further out to the sides. his bare feet dangling in the air, wanting to get a better look... I just smiled at him. Feeling the fervor of the experience, I leaned in again and bathed his anus with my tongue, even pushing it in against his soft warm opening. It yielded slightly, and I heard Ayden moan as I wiggled my wet appendage against his pucker. He seemed to love it, and I was thrilled with it. I moving my head around, and lapped at his young scrotum, which lay splayed loosely against his perineum between his thighs. I knew it was right, because Ayden continued to squirm and sigh contentedly. This was all so totally awesome. I suppose I was teaching Ayden stuff, but I was doing these things for the very first time myself, so it was a new lesson for both of us.. It was so erotically cool, that I was just trying different stuff... I suddenly thought back again, to when I had stuck my finger up my boy shoot while I was taking a shower. With another curious smile I quickly hopped up off the bed. "No, don't stop..." Ayden begged, sounding totally disappointed with the sudden interruption. I looked around Daryl's room, opening his dresser drawers, and then moved to the little nightstand near his bed. Pulling the drawer open, I smiled as I found just I was looking for. I hopped back up onto the bed near the younger boy, as he watched on curiously. I showed him the tube of 'Flavored Body Oil' that I had found in the drawer. Popping the cap, I sniffed it, and then squeezed a liberal amount onto my finger, and returned between Ayden's smooth legs. He drew his knees up again, eagerly anticipating whatever I had in mind. With a mischievous smile I moved in, and rubbed my liberally coated finger all over his crinkled opening. I heard him sigh as I rubbed my slick digit repeatedly over his boy hole. "Ready?" I questioned. He shrugged, but smiled and nodded eagerly anyway. With that consent, I moved my finger over his bunghole, rubbing at it teasingly for a few seconds, and then I slowly inserted my forefinger into his soft boy tunnel. I felt him wince for a moment, so I stopped. "You okay?" I asked... "Yeah, it's cool." He nodded. Slowly I continued, pushing my finger all the way in to the hilt. Ayden's eyes were closed, but he wiggled his cute butt a little. "That feels so weird..." He offered. "Want me to stop?" I asked. "Nope. It feels weird, but good weird..." He said. "Do it some more." With that encouragement, I slowly slipped my finger out of him. He sighed. "Oh man, feels like I'm taking a dump." He laughed. I knew the feeling, from when I had experimented with myself. I pushed my finger back into his opening, a little quicker this time. Ayden moaned, seeming to be enjoying the sensation, so I began to push it in and out of him at a quicker pace. "Harder..." He breathed after a time. So I began to pump it in and out with a little more enthusiasm. His hips began to bounce slightly on the bed, in rhythm with my finger strokes. It felt really cool to me too, and if ever the word erotic had meaning, this was it... His warm lubricated ring, snugged tightly around my finger, and the warm spongy wetness of his rectum as it swallowed my finger. The younger boy was moaning pleasantly as I banged more rapidly into his rear end, switching fingers a time or two, just to vary it up. I did it for awhile, and then became totally curious about it, so I asked Ayden if he'd be willing to do it to me. To my surprise, he actually seemed excited to give it a try. So we switched positions on the bed. "Can I suck you first?" Ayden asked, almost timidly. I smiled enthusiastically. "Do what ever you want bro." I advised. He smiled, and scooted down beside my crotch. Reaching out, he took my rigid boypole in his fingers, again fascinated by the thin sheath of my foreskin. He studied it for a moment, closely examining the thin jacket as he slid it up and down over my dickhead. His eyes studied my purple shiny knob... "You're leaking again." He said, with a little chuckle. "What was it you called it, precum?" I nodded at him. "Taste it..." I offered. He crinkled his cute little nose again, and timidly shook his head. "Seriously dude, just try it." I reached down and scooped it off onto my fingertip, and put it near his mouth. He pulled back slightly. "It's good..." I laughed, "I've done it." But he crinkled his nose again. With that, I put my finger in my own mouth, and sucked the clear pearly droplet from it. In typical Ayden fashion, his eyes widened in surprise, causing me to laugh. "Really?" The younger boy questioned. I nodded at him. He returned his attention to my stiff boyhood, and worked the skin a few more times. Then he squeezed up from the base, causing several beads of precum to leak from my pee slit. Ayden eyed the sticky droplets closely, sniffing at the end of my dick. I had to laugh again at his antics. "Oh yeah..." He challenged my laughter. Then he leaned over and boldly licked my stiff little boy shaft like a penis flavored popsicle, lapping the drops of boyish juice from my knob. "Mmm...." He muttered, as if surprised by the pleasant taste, and then he smothered my penis with his mouth. Licking and sucking on my wand, he worked me over with surprising enthusiasm for several long and joyful minutes. And yes, I leaked several more over stimulated drops of precum into his willing mouth. I actually had to stop him, cause I was beginning to feel those awesome tingles, and I didn't want to squirt yet. Ayden seemed disappointed that I'd stopped him, but I raised my legs up, offering him my other goodies. With a curious smile, Ayden hopped between my legs and studied my boy opening. It was the first time he'd actually looked at one. The fresh pink outlet was right there on full display for him. He smiled and very cautiously he touched his fingertip to it. My anal ring clenched shut at the soft contact, and I heard Ayden giggle boyishly. He leaned in closely and timidly sniffed the area. When he looked up at me, I could see that he seemed to be more assured that it wasn't so gross after all. "Lick it..." I requested. His face crinkled up doubtfully, and I laughed again at how cute he looked that way. "Pleaaaassseee..." I begged, totally curious about what it might feel like. He licked his fingertip, and touched my bunghole again, wiggling it slightly against the wrinkled folds of pink skin. "Uhhh....." I sighed contentedly. "Fuck that feels so good..." Of course, at twelve years old, I didn't know that adults called it an erogenous zone. The word Erotic was the only sexy word I knew, and I knew it certainly felt like that. Ayden finally worked up his nerve, and he took a few more timid sniffs near my boy hole. "Here goes..." He muttered, as if convincing himself that it was okay. He leaned forward and very tentatively touched his tongue to me, drawing back quickly, as if expecting the worst. "Well?" I questioned. "It was like, any other skin..." He considered, then smiling, he leaned forward again and licked at it once again testing. He shrugged, and then confidently slathered and bathed my pink pucker with his tongue. "Ohh..." I sighed, "Ohhhhhh god....." The feeling was so incredibly wild. His wet taste muscle undulated and wriggled around and into my youthful anus, toying playfully with the my rear entry... After a minute, he licked upward toward my balls, which sent joyful shivers through me as he slathered my scrotum and slowly around my throbbing boy spike, and then he licked across my fleshy white pubic mound, teething and nibbling playfully at my few little pubic hairs, causing me to giggle happily. Ayden sat up then, still between my spread legs. He leaned over and grabbed the tube of body oil from the bed, and putting it right on my anus, he squeezed some of it directly onto my boy hole. He grinned at me, and then rubbed his finger through the dripping mess of thick scented oil. Carefully he searched for just the right spot, and then his finger entered me inquisitively. Slowly, he watched my boy grommet swallow his fingertip. "That feels so weird..." He observed boyishly. With a deliberate slow push, he inserted his finger deeply into my rectum. I closed my eyes and experienced the feel of this welcomed intrusion. It was different than sticking my own finger in there. Foreign somehow... A naughty invasion of my insides, and in a strange way, I really liked it. Boys explore everything, and that's what we were doing. Ayden was like a boy with a new toy. He experimented playfully, wiggling his finger in me, drawing it out and back in again. Apparently it felt good to him as well, as he grinned impishly at me and switched to his middle finger. "This is kinda like fucking, isn't it?" He observed, sliding his finger in and out of my tight pucker "Yeah it is..." I agreed. I hadn't thought about it before, but basically it seemed like the same thing. I noticed Ayden had started to fondle his own firm boy spike as he continued to pump his finger into my back alley. Our little boylike, curious experiment had come back around, and returned to being sexually exciting again. Ayden smiled at me and leaned forward again, sucking my purple knob into his mouth. His tongue bathed my tip, searching the slit for, and finding another drop of precum that was oozing there. "Mmmm... " He delighted... I was feeling really worked up now, and lowering my legs, I reached out and taking Ayden' shoulders, I pulled him forward till I could smother his moist lips with mine. He had learned well, and he opened his mouth a little to push his wet tongue onto mine. We sucked each other's tongue, twisting and wriggling them together in an instinctual, hormonal dance. We didn't have a clue what we were doing. It wasn't love, it wasn't sex, it just felt so damn good. Okay, it was sex, but..... You know. Our heated breaths entered each other, and instinctively I wrapped my hands down around Ayden's buttocks, and pulled him into me spreading his firm boy cheeks, and searching, I buried my finger into his moist anus as we continued to kiss and suckle, wetly exchanging fluids. Our limbs entangled around each other, squirming into different positions, rubbing and sliding, just because it felt so friggen wonderful to touch and rub our naked skin together. After many minutes, we rolled around again, and Ayden pushed himself up, so he was straddling me, kind of sitting on my upper thighs, one knee on each side of me. He smiled boyishly at me, then repositioned himself so that he was essentially sitting on my penis. Playfully he wiggled his hips, his underside rubbing hotly against my erection. "Oh man..." I breathed, and Ayden grinned. "Hey... What's this?" I questioned, looking down at his stiff dick. There was a little half driplet of wetness covering his pee slit. I reached out and slid my finger over it, wiping it from his firm warm knob. "What is it?" Ayden asked excitedly, as I rubbed it between my thumb and finger. "It's not pee..." I smiled. "It's thicker, like...." I put it to my lips and licked it, then smiled broadly at the younger boy. "Your little nuggets made some precum." I declared. Ayden's features lit up in a huge boylike smile. "Seriously? That's so cool..." He beamed. Feeling inspired now, Ayden pushed up a little, lifting his buttocks from my groin. He leaned slightly to the left, and reached around behind himself, taking hold of my stiff dick. "What are you doing?" I asked. Ayden only smiled, and pulled my dick away from my pubic mound, till it was sticking strait up from my body. He squirmed around a little, positioning himself, and then lowered his hips trying to line up his pink pucker with my boy peg. I grinned broadly as I realized what he was up to. Lined up, Ayden lowered his weight against my tool. It felt like it was going in for a second, but then bent to the side in a failed attempt. He raised up again to reposition. Fuck, this was so friggen wild... Another near miss. I could feel his warm opening, but the angles weren't quite right. Reaching down, I took hold of my dick at the base, holding it straight up to help line it up. Close this time, but not quite. I pulled my foreskin down, realizing the loose skin might be the issue. This time, as Ayden sat his weight down against me, I could feel my tip penetrate his tight moist grommet. His pucker closed around my knob, as if swallowing it, and then I felt the warmth of his insides wrapping tightly around my boner as my shaft slid all the way into him. "Ohhh...." Ayden sighed, as his buttocks bottomed out against my thighs. My engorged boy stick was fully inserted in his anus. "Ohhhh geeze....." He moaned again, as he wiggled around a bit, settling my peg inside him. "Shit...." I breathed contentedly. This was yet another totally new feeling for me. My entire penis, was gripped tightly by Ayden's hot sphincter. The younger boy leaned forward a little, putting his hands on my chest for balance. He grinned slyly at me. "That feels soooo weird." He said in low pleasant tones. He arched his back, and started rocking his hips gently forward and back. "Mmmm..... Mmm.... " He moaned contentedly. The feelings that raced through my boy junk were awesome too. My dick was encased inside of another boy. I could feel his heat. I could feel little contractions against my rigid shaft, and for some stupid reason, I suddenly wondered if that's what cows felt when they were being milked. I almost laughed, but the wonderful tingles brought me back delightfully in focus. Ayden was rocking faster now, with purpose as forward and back, bouncing occasionally on my thighs. Moans escaped him, as he wiggled his hips erratically, sending erotic sensations through my tingling root. I couldn't see it of course, but I could feel my scrotum and balls dancing happily with Ayden's fevered rocking motion. Everything was building toward climax now. My thighs were tingling, my toes spread and clenched in ecstasy. I could hear Ayden's breathy moans... "Uhhh, uhhhhh...." I was sighing heavily as well, this was so fucking intense. I didn't see it, I was so caught up in my own pleasure, but Ayden's young face was contorted in a joyful grimace as my shaft rammed in and out of his insides. He was rocking so forcefully now that his balls were almost slapping on my pubic mound. "Oh gahhhhh..." I moaned. I was there, in spades. I seized electrically, and then I could vaguely feel the heated rush of immature boy sperm as it coursed up my tubes and exploded from my penis. Full bodied streams of thick ejaculate, filling the heated confines of Ayden's rectum. Squirt, after full juicy squirt... It may have been only seconds, but in my mind it went on for a long time. My nuts ached with pleasure, and Ayden's hips continued to milk me to the end... He moaned loudly, as I filled his void with my youthful batter. I opened my eyes, just in time to see a single squirt of clear goo propel from Ayden's straining penis. His loud moan was intense and guttural as he looked on, eyes wide in amazement. Just a few drops actually, but one landed on directly my cheek, the others onto my chest... The younger boy all but collapsed forward onto me. His heaving young chest pressed moistly against mine, and down below, my sensitive boy tube slid wetly out of his opening, leaving a thin trace of my immature seed dripping there. "Ohhh... Oh god..." Ayden sighed breathily. We lay there for some moments panting against one another. It was awesome, and we finally looked at each other and grinned stupidly. "You squirted..." I told him "I know?" Ayden beamed, pushed up a little to look at me. "I saw you squirt." I said again, smiling at him. "I did too." he repeated happily, sitting up now to look down at his young penis. Which, by the way, was still proudly erect. "Was that... Was that sperm?" He asked. "I'm not sure." I told him. "Your balls are just beginning to make stuff." I guessed. "It was probably that precum stuff, but you still had an orgasm..." I grinned. Ayden smiled back at me, and squeezing his dick, trying to milk another drop from it. There was a little wetness around his pee slit, but that was all. He grinned and looked at me again. "Thanks Nathan..." He said fondly, laying forward again and planting a wet kiss on me. "Uh ohh...." He muttered. Then reaching back behind him, he touched his finger to his anus. "Feels like I'm dripping a little..." He said with a curious smile. "Better go clean up." I suggested. We got up from Daryl's bed, and I noticed some wet spots on his bedspread. I hoped it was just water from the hot tub, since we didn't dry off first, but, oh well... We walked into the bathroom and I wetted a washcloth in the sink, and used it to wipe my dick off, then handed it to Ayden. He reached around to wipe his butt with it, but decided to sit on the toilet first, and we both started laughing when he let out several sloppy, wet sounding farts. When he stood up, we peered quietly at the remnants of my boy sauce. Ayden grabbed a wad of tissue and wiped his rear end, cleaning himself, and when we finished, we headed back through the house and out the side door where the hot tub was. We had left our shorts and underwear out there. We decided to hop under the shower head for a minute, and rinse the sweat, and any other strange stuff that might be on us. Soaping up, we kind of washed each other. Not playing sexually, just helping each other out. Ayden raised his leg, and we thoroughly washed around his butthole. Finally we stepped out, and climbed into our wet underpants and shorts, and using a towel we did dry ourselves off this time, before walking back through the house and out onto the back deck. "That was so cool..." Ayden repeated, as we walked down the steps and across the grassy back yard.. "I know, right." I replied with a huge grin. I was thinking about how it felt to have my dick inside of him, and I wondered if Scott would want to do that as well. "Can we do it again?" Ayden asked hopefully. "And, you know, maybe some other stuff..." He looked quizzically at me. I just smiled at him, remembering how shy and timid he had been just a few days earlier. "You're a horny little pecker aren't you." I teased, and he laughed at me. "Yeah... We can do it again." I agreed. Shit, I wanted to do it as much as he did. We walked up on the dock again and picked up our shirts and shoes, then went back and got on our bikes, riding back up the leafy driveway. I watched Ayden as he stood on his pegs and peddled slowly there in front of me. Looking at his cute little ass cheeks move up and down with each peddle stroke, I could only smile. My dick was up inside that.., I thought wildly. I never saw that one coming.... End of Chapter Eleven / To be Continued * To find my other stories, please look on Nifty in the Authors section, under the name, About A Boy. Comments are always welcome. I really appreciate you reading my stories, and offering up your comments... I truly hope that you continue to enjoy them, and just maybe, find something of your own similar boyhood memories mixed into my story... Childhood was a wonderfully innocent time, wasn't it........... If you can, please donate a little something to the Nifty Web Site. A lot of time and effort go into maintaining it, so please check with the administrators to see how you can help them out. Thanks