Date: Thu, 11 Sep 2003 20:17:10 -0400
From: ED
Subject: tanned boy

This story has been submitted according to Niffty guidelines.  If it is not
legal for you to read gay literature, then please leave.  This is a story
of how two boys find love and acceptances in each other.

TANNED BOY

     A hot Sunday in July and my family is at the beach having a family
picnic.  Oh I'm Eddie and I'm fourteen, we live on a dairy farm in Vermont.
It is 1964.  My moms whole family is here with us at a place called Andy's
Post.  We had eaten our lunch and I had gone back in swimming.

After a while I got tired and sat on the end of the dock to just watch
everyone else.  Suddenly I looked over to the next beach which belonged to
a big hotel that was located a few miles away, and a group of teens got out
of a van and stared down their beach.  My eyes were immediately drawn to
one boy, who had the most fantastic tan I had ever seen on anyone.  He
appeared to be about my age.  His hair was blond and he was a true golden
brown from head to toe.  Being a farm boy my upper body was well tanned but
below the waist I was white from having to wear long pant most of the time.
As I watched this group of teens they swam to their raft and played jumping
and pushing each other of the raft.

     I just sat and stared at this golden boy god I had never felt so drawn
to someone as I did to him.  After a while I saw him swim to shore where he
sat down on his towel.  I guess I was still starring at him, because he
raised his arm and waved at me.  I waved back, then I did something that
changed my life forever.  I walked off the dock to shore and waded along
the shore to where he sat.

"Hi, I'm Eddie," I said as I extended my hand.

"I'm Billy," he said shaking my hand. "Want to sit down?"

     So I sat and we began to talk.  He told me he was from Philadelphia
PA, his family was staying at the old Hotel for the summer.  I told him
about our farm.  We talked about school.  He went to a private boarding
school for boys.  His father was a Dr. and also a professor.  When I told
him about our farm, he was very excited and wondered if it might be
possible to visit it as he had never been to one before.

"Would you like to come and spend a few days on our farm with me?" I asked
in and hopes of spending more time with my new friend Billy who made me
feel so weird inside.

"Are you sure you really wouldn't mind having me spend a few days?" he
asked back with a big smile on his face.

"I'd love to as long a you stick with me and not my brother, he's older
than me by a year and we don't get along very well."

"Eddie I'm your friend, I hope, not his."

"Let's go ask my parents if it is ok," I said as I stood up and took his
hand and pulled him up.  I guess I gave him a big pull, because he flew up
and I had to catch him in my arms.  Our faces were only inches apart and we
looked deep into each other's eyes.  Our hand were around each others waist
where we had put them to catch ourselves, and it was as if time stood still
even these many years later I can still remember feeling like I had just
touched an electric fence.  Sparks seemed to be flying through the air.
Suddenly I felt my cock go instantly hard in my cutoffs. I jumped back at
the same moment Billy did.  We both broke out in giggles.  Billy looked at
my and said, "you too" as he pointed at his tented cutoffs.  We again broke
up in giggles.  He grabbed my hand and pulled me into the lake where we
swam for a few minutes to get rid of our erections.

     After a few minutes Billy asked me "are you soft now?"

"Yea, cold water works well doesn't."

     We swam to shore where he again took my hand.  I wasn't sure if boys
should hold hands, but I knew if felt real good and so we held hands and
went to find my parents.

     I almost forgot to tell you what I look like and to give a better
description of Billy.  I'm 5'2" black hair, I have a dark complexion, and
no pimples thank god.  I am small framed but good muscles from the farm
work.  I weigh 125 pounds, and have hazel eyes with long lashes that
everyone says look more like a girls than a boys. My brother is always
calling me girly-boy, because I sort of look pretty.  Oh as to the goodies
between my legs that will have to wait until later.  Billy has blond hair
that is almost white from the sun.  He told me he is 5'2" like me .  His
eyes are bright green, like emeralds.  They are the most beautiful eyes I
have ever seen, just in case you didn't know I am a real eye man, oops boy.
Neither of us have any body hair that shows, our chest, underarms and legs
are smooth just the way I like it.  I hate body hair I have a uncle that
looks like a bear.  My dad doesn't have any body hair except a tiny little
under his arms and that hardly shows.  I don't know about down below,
because I have never seen him naked, but I have seen his cock when he takes
a piss in the barn and it looks real big and long.  I sure hope get that
big when I'm all grown up. Billy weighs 120 pounds.  We both have good
smiles.

     When we got to the table where my parents and grandparents were
sitting with my Aunts and Uncles I introduced Billy to my parents.

"This is Billy my new friend, he is staying at the old Hotel for the summer
with his family and he has never been to a farm before and we wanted to
know if he could spend a few days with us."  I said it so fast it all ran
together, like I always do when I'm excited.

"Slow down Eddie," my mother said.  So I had to explain it all over again.
Billy and I stood there still holding hands waiting for an answer.  I
looked across the picnic table to where my dad and uncle sat and saw my
uncle had this disgusting look on his face as he looked at the two of us.

My dad answered "If his parent say it is ok then he can stay with us but
Eddie you will have to still do all you chores."

"Don't worry I'll help him sir." answered Billy.

     My grandmother then spoke up and said, "Pe'pe and I are going home
soon, why don't we take the boys with us and stop at the hotel for young
Billy to talk with his parents.  We will set things up for them and then
take them to the farm.  That way your car won't be so crowded on the way
home."

My parents agreed, so we went to get our towels and let Billy's friends
know he was leaving.  We were still holding hands as we came back towards
my parents picnic table when my brother Sonny saw us.

"Oh look the little girly-boy has a boyfriend, kissy, kissy."

"Well he is a boy and he is my friend so I guess that makes him my
boyfriend , asshole." I answered while still holding hands with Billy.

"Look at the sissy's the're holding hands gross." said Sonny to my cousin
Larry who was age and a jerk like him.

"Your just jealous that you don't have a friend who like you.  Besides
there is nothing wrong with holding someone's hand who you like is there
mom."

     My mom looked at my dad and then said, "of course not as long as their
young boys and not men.  It is not as if they are homosexuals."

"What are homosexuals mom?" I asked.

"It isn't important, don't worry about it."

"Well boys it is time to go." said my grandfather.

     I turned to Billy and noticed that his face was blushed.  I wasn't
sure why that was, but just pulled him to my grandparent car.

Just as we got to car my brother ran up with Larry and said, "you to
gueerbaits better not do anything weird when you get home."

After getting into the car we started back to the hotel.

I whispered to Billy, "do you know what my mom was talking about?"

"Yea, I'll tell you later, ok"

"ok"

     We got to the Hotel and we all got out and went inside.  My
grandparents sat in the lobby while Billy and I went up to the suite where
his family was staying.  As we walked into their suite we were again
holding hands.  His parents were nice and made me feel welcome.  We
explained what we wanted.  They gave their permission for Billy to spend a
few days.  We ran to Billy's room where he packed some clothes including
long pants, and old pair of tennis shoes.

We ran back into the main room, where his parents were seated, still
holding hands.  "Billy I need to speak for a minute." said his father.

Billy's Parents Room

"Please dad don't start I already know what you are going to say."

"Look Billy does Eddie know about you being gay?"

"No we just met."

"Then why were holding hands?"

"It just felt so right and his parents didn't mind."

"I think you are very attracted to him, and unless I am wrong, and I doubt
that I'm, he is also attracted to you, but does he understand what he is
feeling.  This is not Philadelphia Eddie probable doesn't know what a
homosexual is."

"He doesn't, and I promise I wont try to make him have sex with me."

Billy and his dad came back into the room and then we all went downstairs
to meet my grandparents.  My grandfather explained how to get to our farm
and gave Billy's parents our phone number.

     A half hour later we were at our farm.  I kissed my grandmother bye,
and they left.  We went inside our house and upstairs to my room.  I have a
really big room with two beds and a old piano in it along with built in
book cases, where I keep all my books.  I love to read and always asked for
books for christmass.  We better get out of wet clothes and change to go to
the barn.

As we stripped out of our wet cut offs and briefs.  I looked over at Billy
and noticed that his briefs were light blue instead of white, and they were
cut very low.  Just looking at him, my cock went rigid instantaneously.  He
looked at me and his cock did the same.  We both started giggling.  I
walked over to him and stood in front of him.  We stepped together and our
boners matched exactly it was as if we had the same cock.

"Wow, Eddie you are little like me.  I'm really glad you aren't big like
the boys in my gym class."

     Another quick interlude for more description.  Both of our cock's were
3-1/2 inches long and neither of us had any hair.

"Can you shoot yet." I asked Billy.

"No, how about you." he answered "Not yet either and I got kidded a lot
last year in gym class because I not only am the smallest boy in my class,
but I have the smallest cock and the only one with no hair." I said as a
tear rolled down my cheek.

Billy took me in his arms and held me.  "It's ok it is the same with me."

I looked into Billy's green eyes, and for the first time in my life I saw
someone who loved me just as I am.  My parent always were after me to be
like my older brother, I just never measured up.  Without even thinking I
leaned in and kissed Billy softly on the lips.