Date: Fri, 26 Oct 2018 10:46:40 -0700 From: Ian Bridger Subject: The Boy From Sweden Chapter 12 Readers Warning; The following story contains elements of sexual play between young boys. If the subject matter offends you, or is not to your taste, or if you are a minor under the age of eighteen; then you should not read any further. Story Written and Posted by About A Boy This story centers around two Swedish boys Bo and Jan, who are twelve and thirteen respectively; and their new friend from America, Erik who is seventeen. In the last Chapter; The big Criterium Bike Race took place, with both Bo and Jan doing surprisingly well. After the excitement of the race, the boys went back to Jan's house. With his is parents, gone for the weekend, they had arranged for Erik to 'baby sit' the three boys, and two of their friends from the cycling team. The afternoon was spent swimming, and 'playing' in the pool. Now, after showering, the boys headed into the sauna, to relax tired muscles from the race. Jan's younger brother Mikael, and Kinney, a twelve year old from the cycling team, timidly 'explored' each other in the shower, and were now heading into the sauna. We start with the last paragraph of chapter eleven... The Boy From Sweden Part Twelve *With one last squeeze, Kinney let go of the younger boy's cocklet, and then pulled his free as well. "Did you like it?" Mikael asked. Kinney could only nod in answer. "Cool. Let's go get in the sauna with the other boys." "What? Right now? I have a boner." Kinney pleaded. "So! Just wrap a towel around you, no one will know. Besides, I don't think your's will be the only boner in there..." Mikael smiled slyly. "Huh? What does that mean?" Kinney asked. But Mikael only grinned at him, as he opened the door and walked into the sauna.* Kinney stood there for a moment, and then he tightly wrapped a towel around his waist, trying to conceal his still stiff boy part. The twelve year old was feeling excited curiosity, and apprehension at the same time. Gathering his nerve though, he pulled open the cedar door of the sauna and walked inside where he glanced around the small enclosure. There were wooden benches lining each of the walls, at various heights, and little Kinney, Jan's ten year old brother was just settling in on one of the upper benches to his right. Along the back wall, Stefan was sitting on his towel on the lower bench, with his eyes closed and leaning back against the warm cedar wall. Jan was lying stretched out on his back, on the same bench. He turned to see Bo and Erik were on the upper bench on the left side. Erik was sitting, and Bo was laying next to him, with his head resting lightly on Erik's thigh. "Come up here with me.." Mikael called down to him. Kinney glanced around the small room once, then stepping up on the lower bench, still holding his towel around himself, he hopped up alongside the younger boy. Mikael smiled briefly at him as Kinney sat there with his legs dangling off the bench, and his hands folded protectively in his lap. Kinney slowly gazed around the sauna again, looking in turn at each of the other naked boys. Below him, Jan continued to lie comfortably on his back with his eyes closed, with his flaccid boy stick resting loosely on his right thigh. Little Kinney looked away and blushed, hoping that no one had noticed him looking at Jan's privates. Still though, curiosity brought his eyes quickly back again. He seemed to be interested in the slight incoming patch of light pubes. He glanced over at Stefan who was still sitting, but leaning back on the wall, and his eyes found Stefan's personal area as well, which was also topped by a small patch of soft downy hairs. Kinney swallowed nervously. Absently, he reached under the top edge of his towel, and ran his finger across his own, bare pubic mound, wondering when he might get some sprouts there like the other boys. He looked across the sauna at Erik, who sat on the top bench directly across from him. Erik had the most pubes of course, being the oldest boy there. Still, it was only a moderately tight patch of fluffy brown, and Kinney really liked the way it looked. He glanced up at Erik and was surprised to see the other boy was looking in his direction. He blushed, wondering if the older boy had seen him peeking at his stuff, but Erik only smiled a warm relaxed smile. Kinney looked down again for a moment, his hands still in his lap covering a stiffy that wouldn't go away. Shyly he peeked back up at Erik again, who had his eyes closed now. Bo's head was still resting lightly on his thigh, and Erik's hand was meandering softly in small circles as he gently rubbed Bo's bare chest. It seemed curious to Kinney, this physical contact between the other two boys. It seemed, well, naughty to him somehow. But at the same time amazingly tender, and inviting. He smiled slightly to himself, and he began to wish that he was the one who was lying there with Erik. His gaze shifted more to Bo, who seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the soft subtle stroking from the older boy. He looked so comfortable with his head casually on Erik's thigh, and as Kinney looked him over, he noticed that Bo's pubescent appendage was standing up solidly, pointing toward his belly. Kinney blushed again, as he looked on with naughty indulgence at what was happening just feet away from him. He looked away again, not knowing how he should be feeling about it. Kinney felt a soft warmth against his shoulder and he glanced to his right to see that young Mikael had leaned into him a bit, and their bare shoulders were touching. "Looks like fun huh..?" Mikael whispered quietly to him, as he indicated Erik and Bo on the opposite bench. Kinney glanced quickly back across at the other two boys, then down again into his own lap. "Told you... Yours wouldn't be the only boner in here." little Mikael whispered, and grinned. Kinney swallowed, feeling a little embarrassed. He knew that Mikael was still looking at him, and now, not only were their shoulders touching, but Mikael was softly rubbing the bottom of his bare foot softly across the top of Kinney's. He wondered if it was merely innocent contact, or a suggestive invitation of sorts. Below them, Jan rolled over onto his stomach, lying on top of his towel, and the warmth of the sauna was causing all the boys to be covered in a fine sheen of sweat now. "Will some one give me a rub?" Jan asked to no one in particular. "Om jag får en också!" (If I get one too!) Stefan replied, reverting back to Swedish. "Ja naturligtvis..." (Yes, naturally) Jan prompted. The other boy slowly got up off the bench, and looked around as he stood near Jan. There were some thin, cut, birch tree branches with the leaves still on them in a little hopper near the door and Stefan pulled out a small one, and stood over Jan. With gentle swipes, he began softly swatting Jan's naked body with the damp warm leaves. Erik looked on with interest, a bit confused at the sight. "Uhh, so what's that about?" He asked. Bo glanced upward at him. "It's kind of a custom. It's supposed to get your circulation going, and clean the skin and stuff." Bo explained. "Really? Seems kind of barbaric to me..." Erik joked, as he watched. Jan's skin seemed to flush a bit from it, so Stefan put the branch down and stooping over Jan, be began massaging the other boy's shoulders and upper back. Jan moaned appreciatively at the firm, soothing rub. "Do me too..." Bo requested, as he tilted his head back again, and looked at Erik. "Uhh... Do you mean massage, or..." Erik teased, as he slid his hand closer towards Bo's mid section. Bo laughed and swatted playfully at his hand. "I mean massage." He answered. "At least for now." he added as an afterthought. "Turn around then." Erik directed, as he changed his position on the bench. Bo shifted himself around, and lay across his towel alongside him. Since they were on the bench, Erik straddled him, kneeling across his thighs. Leaning forward, Erik and began a firm massage of the boy's wet back. His fingers kneaded the warm soft flesh, both enjoying the skin to skin contact. Downward, his thumbs swirled into Bo's naked flesh along his spine, down over his firm white buttocks. He rubbed there for a moment, then taking Bo's hips into his hands, he pulled upward slowly, almost sensually. Bo sighed pleasantly as Erik's hands pushed his hips back down into the towel beneath him, grinding his stiffened boytube into the padding of the cloth. Erik smiled, and slid his hands forward again; sliding them up Bo's moist, sweat lubricated back. Across the small sauna, Kinney looked on, fascinated by the sensual nature of what he was watching. Still wrapped behind the towel, his own young prick remained interestingly erect. Suddenly he became aware of Jan's little brother, who was still leaning shoulder to shoulder with him. He glanced over, to see the younger boy was squeezing his own little erection. Kinney blushed again, when Mikael looked at him. "What... What are you doing?" He asked in hushed tones. "Enjoying the show..." Mikael answered back honestly, as he and Kinney glanced around at the other boys. On the lower bench, Stefan was still standing over Jan massaging his thighs now, and the look on Jan's face was one of pure contentment, as his youthful hips were being rocked gently from side to side. Kinney gazed back up at Bo and Erik, and he swallowed as he watched Erik's fingers dip in between Bo's rounded butt cheeks in a soft circular motion that made Bo moan delightedly. Kinney's face was totally red with embarrassment, and his hands were actually shaking a little as he watched the erotic rubdown. "Whoa.. He's rubbing inside Bo's butt cheeks..." Kinney breathed, half aloud to himself a little surprised, and totally intrigued. He suddenly noticed now, that he was softly squeezing his own stiff prick without even realizing it. He swallowed, and blinked his eyes rapidly, as if coming out of a stupor. He could feel the soft motion of Mikael now, as the other boy was gently openly playing with himself; their shoulders and feet still touching. "Whoa..." Kinney breathed again. "Jag måste pissa..." (I gotta pee.) Clutching the towel tightly around himself, Kinney scooted off the upper bench, and hopped onto the warm floor of the sauna. He padded quickly out of the sauna into the cooler air of the outer room where he stepped into the bathroom stall. Standing at the toilet, he pulled the towel up to access himself. He stood there trying to get his stiff little pickle to cooperate; but it simply wouldn't respond, nor relax. There was a slight noise behind him. "Hey, everything ok?" Mikael asked as he stepped through the door. "Uh... Yeah. I just gotta pee is all." Kinney replied, as he stood there doing nothing. He peeked back over his shoulder at the younger boy, who stood there with an odd grin on his face. "It's hard to pee with a boner, huh..?" Mikael said, matter of factly. He boldly stepped forward into the stall, and shouldered in alongside Kinney at the toilet. They both stood there looking at each other for a moment. Mikael looked down at the other boy's stiff member for a moment. "Come on..." he suggested. Mikael turned and walked out into the pool house, where he stood and waited a moment, until Kinney joined him. "Come on then." He smiled. Kinney followed the ten year old out across the pool deck and into the main house. The boys stopped in the kitchen for a moment to grab a soda, and then Mikael took hold of Kinney's hand and led him up the hardwood stairs to his bedroom. "What are we doing?" Kinney asked curiously, as Mikael closed the door behind them. "Vill spela?" (Want to play?) Mikael asked him. "Vad..?" (What?) "What kind of play?" Kinney asked suspiciously. "Du Vet..." (You know.) Mikael smiled sheepishly at him. Kinney blushed again, and then the younger boy walked across the room, and jumped up onto his bed. Standing there, still naked, he began to hop up and down on it like it was a trampoline. "Come on..." Mikael invited, as the other boy looked at him suspiciously, if not a little intrigued. Finally Kinney walked over and hopped up on the queen size bed. With the towel still around his waist, he began jumping up and down with Mikael. The younger boy giggled a little bit. "You don't need that." Mikael said, as he pointed at the towel around the other boy's waist. They continued to hop. Kinney considered it for a moment, and then letting go of the towel, he let it fall onto the springy bed. The boy's bounced in unison for a moment, and then to steady themselves they reached out and took each others hands, lacing their fingers together. After a dozen or more bounces they stopped hopping, and stood face to face looking at each other. Mikael reached out boldly, curiously, and gently took Kinney's semi hard boy tube into his fingers. Kinney shivered at the touch, and with a resolute grin, and little hesitation he returned the gesture, reaching out and fondling the younger boy's package in his fingers. The boy's smiled timidly as they fingered one another for a time, then playfully peeled back each other's foreskins. "Yours is kinda red. Like my brother's." Mikael remarked of the other boy's glans. "Yours is kind of pink... Pinky red..." Kinney laughed as he rubbed his finger over the younger boy's pee slit. Both boys were fully erect now, and both smiled sheepishly at this naughty, but pleasurable exploration. "Have you... Have you ever, you know, kissed anyone?" Kinney asked, awkwardly. "My mom and dad." Mikael replied innocently. "And..." A long pause. "And who?" Kinney begged. "Uhh.... My brother." The youngster said, and he seemed to blush a little. "Really? Well, he's your brother right, so that's not weird." Kinney assured him, as they stood closely together on the bed. "Sooo.... Have you kissed anyone then?" Mikael asked curiously in return. "Well, yeah... You know, my parents and stuff. And, there was this girl... Uhh, in school. I kissed her once." "Did you like it?" Mikael asked quickly. "It was okay I guess." he giggled softly. The boys looked at each other quietly for a moment. There was little doubt in either of their minds where this seemed to be leading. Kinney's young penis twitched against him. "Sooo, you wanna?" Mikael suggested quietly. "I guess. I mean, if you want to?!" Came the innocent reply. They stood timidly for a moment. The gap between them wavering a bit. Then in the same instant they leaned toward each other. Their noses bumped, and they froze a moment, each awkwardly working out the details in his own head. The gap closed again, and blindly innocent lips met for a brief touch before pulling apart. "That... That was ok." Kinney whispered, almost surprised. Timidly they closed together again. The contact was longer this time, and a little wetter. Both boy's giggled a bit after. "Open your mouth a little." Mikael suggested. "That's the way me and my brother kissed." Kinney pulled back a little, eyes wide. "No shit?" He breathed; a little surprised. Mikael nodded at him, and the two boy's slowly leaned together again, this time with parted lips. Boys aren't stupid, they know things, even if they haven't experienced them. It was only a few heartbeats, but first one boy's tongue, and then the other, met in a brief touch at center stage. Kinney's tongue pressed forward then, inquisitively into Mikael's mouth making wet contact. He quickly pulled it back, but Mikael's tongue followed it back into Kinney's mouth. The boys giggled as they exchanged spit, and both breathed excitedly as the oral exploration continued. Kinney could feel his young shaft twitch a time or two, and suddenly he began to feel all happy inside... Meanwhile, out in the sauna, the other two sets of boys continued their relaxing massage. Though Jan and Stefan had no sexual intentions, (only because Jan wasn't sure if Stefan was into boy play) that didn't prevent them both from boning up under each other's soft rubbing and generous skin contact. Stefan was semi hard when he finished giving Jan a once over; and when Jan rolled off the bench for his turn, his wanker was standing up firmly against his tummy. "Dude..." Stefan called out, and he snickered when he saw it. "Oh yeah, like you're all innocent, sausage boy." Jan teased, as he reached over and tweaked the other boy's half staff. Both boys grinned and chuckled. Stefan took his turn then , lying on the bench, and he had to reach beneath himself to find a comfortable position for his now fully hard 'sausage' to rest. Jan stood over him now, having picked up the droopy birch branch. He swatted Stefan lightly, if not teasingly on the butt with it. After several minutes, he tossed the branch aside and stooped over his cycling team mate, and wrapped his hands over his trap muscles, near his neck. He began a firm back rub, which the other boy clearly was enjoying. Above them on the upper bench, Bo had just rolled over onto his back. His whole body was dripping sweat from the humidity of the sauna. Equally soaked, Erik took one of Bo's wet feet tenderly into his hands, and began rubbing him. As before, he massaged deeply into the other boy's damp skin, sensually touching every square inch of Bo's incredible boy body, as he slowly worked his warm hands up Bo's long firm legs. He took his time, as he could feel that Bo's thighs were still very tight from the grueling bike race earlier in the day. The youngster appreciated the careful and thorough attention, and with his hands back under his head for a pillow he watched Erik almost lovingly caress his tired leg muscles. Bo smiled up at him and closed his eyes for a moment, content to enjoy the rubdown. After a few minutes, Jan was finishing his own massage on Stefan. He glanced up at Bo and Erik, and he could tell they were starting to get frisky with each other. With a sly smile, he looked down at Stefan, and swatted him on the butt. "Come on." He said. "Lets go out to the pool. This heat in here is draining me." With that, he and Stefan headed out of the Sauna, and quickly rinsed off in the shower. They made their way back outside to lounge by the pool. Jan looked around, suddenly remembering and wondering where his little brother and Kinney had gotten off to. A knowing smile crossed his lips, and he shook his head. "Det lilla hornen hund..." He thought. (That little horn dog...) He shook his head and laughed. Inside the Sauna, Erik's massage had reached a critical juncture. That being Bo's crotch. He stopped and smiled, then leaned down and stuck his wet sweaty face in Bo's business. He nuzzled around wetly, rubbing his nose and lips over the youngsters expanding, moist tube. "Mmmm..." Bo moaned. "That's sooo nice." He moved his fingers through Erik's wet hair, as Erik continued his tender boy plunder, nuzzling and kissing at the erotic package. Bo was hot, his body totally damp with perspiration, and Erik licked it from his rounded testis, and spongy hard length. Bo raised his hips with each lick, drawn to the sensual touch of Erik's tongue, and then Erik sucked him in, taking Bo's turgid tool into his mouth. He sucked slowly at it, tracing his tongue around the ridge of his young friend's glans. Erik savored the boy flavored sweat in his mouth, and he could even taste the sticky sweet of pre cum starting to leak out, as he stimulated Bo's young tube steak. After a time, he pulled away from the boy's penis, leaving a thin threadlike sticky strand dangling off his lip. Looking up into Bo's soft blue eyes, he longed for him. Erik moved forward, lying his wet body on top of Bo, their hot, sweat soaked skin mingled and sealed together. Their lips came together in soft contact as their tongues sought to taste each other. "Mmmmfff...." Bo's moan was muffled as he sucked on Erik's tongue.. Their hard young bodies slid together, lubricated by the sweaty lust they had for each other. Slowly, methodically they ground against one another, stimulation charging electrically between them. "Mmm... Mm..." The boys managed to roll over, and Bo was on top now, his body laying between Erik's thighs, dick to dick, stomach to stomach, chest against heaving chest. Bo's young pelvis instinctively began humping up and down into him. His young white butt cheeks bouncing with urgency as his rigid penis dripped pre-love onto Erik's soft pubic mound. They hungered for each other, horny hands and arms coiled around one another, searching and feeling blindly for any purchase. Bo's hips continued to thrum up and down... "Mmmm...mmm..mmm. Oh, ohhhh god...." Erik moaned as his insides burned with lustful madness. Erik could feel himself building up, his hands were trained on Bo's hips, encouraging his thrusts. Bo's tight little butt cheeks continued to bounce up and down in syncopated rhythm, his balls slapping gently against Erik's with each downward thrust. Both boys moaned with pleasure under the intense humping barrage. "Knulla... (fuck) Ohhh, shit...." Bo managed to pant through clenched teeth. His young insides tensed, and seized. He could feel the burning surge of his boy sauce streaming up his urethra as his hips continued to pound against Erik, and then... The splendid release of heated boy seed ejaculated forcefully out of him. Another soupy spurt, and another... His loins were gripped in ecstasy as the spasms spit out his sticky goo. His youthful butt pucker was clenched in a vice like grip, and now his hips slapped into pools of his own boy cream. Erik had experienced it all. The hot seed that Bo had erupted onto his pubes and skin. It was so erotic that the two boys had connected this way. Triggered by the squishy wet thrusts of Bo's cock, Erik moaned and lost his load as well. "Ahhhh.... AAHHH..." Cum squirted from him in staccato pulses, to join and mix with the sticky mess already pooled between them. His eyes were squeezed tight and his boy pole throbbed relentlessly. He shuddered violently and then some unseen force seemed to turn off the power, and he went limp, as he sucked for breath. The heat of the boy on top of him, enveloped and blended with his own. Erik could feel the runaway pounding beat of Bo's heart, thumping against his own chest. Both boys could only lay there weakly, wrapped around each other as their breathing slowly ebbed and returned to normal. Bo lifted his sweat covered face from Erik's neck. They looked at each other and shared a long wet kiss. "Are we... Are we still alive..?" Erik asked humorously. "I know..." Bo whimpered. "That was... Infuckingcredible..." He grinned weakly and Erik kissed him open mouthed again, savoring the sweat and saliva from the other boy's lips. Idly he stroked Bo's back with tender care. After a few more minutes rest and tender soft kisses, Bo slowly pushed himself up off of Erik. Multiple threads of sticky mess were strung between them. "Whoa..." He laughed at the strings of boy cheese. Erik reached out with a smile, and ran his hands through the glistening drippings on Bo's abdomen. He slid his palms upward, and rubbed it all over Bo's young chest and boyish nipples. They laughed, as Bo returned the favor, spreading their sticky mess playfully between them. Finally they pulled themselves off the bench, thoroughly drained now and walked out to the showers, where they stood together under one shower head, tenderly, almost lovingly washing each other clean. Somewhere, outside they could hear Jan and Stefan splashing in the pool. But they paid it no mind. Upstairs in Mikael's bedroom, the two younger boys had continued their own experimentation. Their innocent first time explorations led them to new found delights at every turn. From the first taste of another probing tongue in their mouths, to a sensual search of each others now awakened bodies. Kinney sucked at the younger boy's nipples. Lapping at them like a young pup at it's mothers teat; and Mikael squealed delightedly at the new pleasurable feelings. Eventually they had spun around into a makeshift sixty nine position, each wanting to explore close up, what till now had always been only at arms length. Closely, innocently they examined each other's tidbits. Kinney marveled at the other boys parchment thin foreskin, the tiny veins and soft flexibility of it as he moved it back and forth in his fingers. He sniffed at it, and much to his own surprise, he even ventured his tongue out to touch it softly. His fingers searched the ten year olds srcotum, and played over Mikael's tender, grape size testies. He even leaned in closely to sniff the youngsters burgeoning nuts. On the other end of things, Mikael was engaged in the same somewhat timid exploration as he pulled at, sniffed, and licked everything of interest. Softly touching the other boys glans, he spread the boy's piss slit. There was a clear wetness there, but not piss. It seemed thicker somehow. His tongue poked at the opening to test it. Oddly sweet on his young tongue. "Mmm..." he whispered, more to himself than to Kinney. He looked closely at the soft skin of Kinney's pubic mound, just above his wiener. "Whoa... You have some little blond hairs here..." He said aloud. "Really?" Kinney said excitedly, pleased at the prospect of incoming pubes. "Yeah. They're like really soft." Mikael responded, as he rubbed them lightly with his fingertip. "So cool..." And then, because he was licking everything else, he ran his tongue over them as well. "Hhh, hu." Kinney giggled at the soft wet touch. They continued their inquisition of each other, eventually making their way around to each other's backside. Each boy closely examined the other's tight pink pucker. Kinney, not at all sure about it, timidly sniffed near Mikael's little hole. He was surprised to find that it wasn't at all unpleasant. It was musky, boy like. With a finger, he touched at it, and he giggled again when it seemed to clamp tightly shut at his touch. Licking his finger a little, he rubbed it over the other boy's opening, and wiggled it there. Mikael lifted his little rump in response. "Stick it in further..." He requested in whispered tones. Kinney licked his finger again, and then gently pressed it inward, into the squishy warmth. Both boys were intrigued by this new sensation. "Do mine now." Kinney requested, as he pulled his finger free. The boys shifted positions, and Mikael made the same quest. After an inquisitive sniff or two, and being a little more adventurous, he even touched the tip of his tongue on Kinney's rosebud. Satisfied, he suckled his finger until it was sufficiently lubricated, and then he probed Kinney's opening for a time. With both boy's sufficiently aroused, and their inquisitive nature temporarily satiated, they smiled at each other. "Vill du jerk varandra?" (Wanna jack each other?) Kinney suggested. "Oranera!" (Masturbate!) Mikael smiled. "Ja, tack..." (Yes, please...) The boy's shifted around till their naked bodies were once again in sort of a sixty nine position. They eagerly took each others stiff pecker into their fingers and began pumping away. Within a few minutes there was a chorus of soft moans eminating from the room. Jan meanwhile, had come into the house to grab some more Pepsi's for everyone. Out of curiosity though, he stopped and padded softly up the stairs and down the hall, stopping just outside his younger brother's bedroom door. He leaned in close with his ear to the panel, and he could hear soft boylike moans, and an occasional giggle. He smiled to himself and let curiosity get the best of him. Carefully he twisted the door handle, and pushed it open a few inches. "Oh man..." he breathed to himself. His little brother, and shy little Kinney were jerking each other into a wild frenzy, both of them wriggling and twitching about, there on Mikael's bed. In truth, he was pleasantly surprised to see his little brother going at it like that. He smiled wistfully, and then he had the sudden urge to go in and join in with them. He knew that Kinney was shy though, and the sudden intrusion would surely embarrass him, or even freak him out. Jan reached down and fingered his own boy length, which was beginning to plump a bit. "That sucks." He whispered softly to himself. "Everyone's getting to play, but me..." "We can change that..." Said a quiet whisper from behind him. Surprised, Jan turned to see Stefan standing right behind him, looking over his shoulder at the boys beyond the door. "Uhh... Wha...?" Jan was embarrassed that he had been caught peeking in at his brother, and pulling the door shut he turned to look at Stefan. "I, uhh, was just checking in on my brother." He muttered. "And that gave you a hard on!?" Stefan remarked with a smirk, as he reached out and squeezed Jan's stiff boy pickle. "So, I was thinking you weren't into doing stuff like this, but, I guess you are." Stefan remarked. Or was it a question? Jan looked at the other boy with a crooked grin. "Come on..." He said. The two boys walked across the hall and into Jan's bedroom. They had jerked off a few times together in the past, months and months ago, before either of them could cum. But neither of them had the nerve to take it any further, so things kind of died on the vine back then. The boys hopped up on the bed, lying naked on their sides and facing one another. They looked at each other now and chuckled. "Member the last times when we jerked off together last winter?" Jan asked. "Ja... But then the next time I came over, we never did anything more. So I figured you didn't really want to." Stefan told him. "Hmm... That's cause my little brother kept hangin around with us that night. Trying to sneak in and stuff. I didn't want him to catch us, and I was afraid we'd get caught." "Ya..." Stefan laughed. "And look at him now... He's a little pervert." Both boys cracked up at that. "So, I guess you can cum now, huh?" Jan prompted. "Ja... You can too, right?" "Duh... Like a horse." Jan said, and both boys laughed again. "Sooo.... You wanna, like, jerk off again, orrrrrrr....." Stefan offered hopefully. "Det är gamla skolan." (That is old school.) Jan grinned. "Do you really, really wanna mess around?" "Uh sure... So, like what?" Stefan asked curiously, "You want to, maybe... Like, suck each others dick's or something?" Jan smiled his crooked grin again, nodding. "Are you serious..?" Stefan said, wide eyed, as Jan continued to smile, and nod his head. The boys looked at each other for a moment, and then looking down at Jan's hard tool, Stefan grinned. "Saddle up, and let's ride that bitch..." He joked. The boys quickly jockeyed around for position, and finally with Jan lying on his back, Stefan straddled him. Jan looked up to see Stefan's youthful balls, hanging loosely over his face. He raised his head, and wetly licked at one of the smooth danglers. Stefan went right to work as well, licking down the underside of Jan's stiff pole. He reached out and lifted the rigid tool away from Jan's belly. In excited anticipation, he slid his mouth wetly over it, and with that the boys were off... Back in Mikael's room, the two youngsters were about to reach a highly charged conclusion. Little Mikael's body twitched and tensed as Kinney sped up his stroking. "Uhh, uhhh..." The younger boy moaned in his youthful soprano voice. His face was scrunched up almost comically as his dry orgasm overtook him. Mikael's thin tube began to throb and pulse. Like a dry heave, his sweet little body seemed to convulse expectantly. Meaningless contractions of pleasure flowed through his dry little faucet. He shook, and shivered until his young body finally released him into a bundle of relaxed joy. Mikael lay there panting. He had stopped jacking his friend, so Kinney bumped his hand out of the way, and immediately continued stroking himself, not wanting to loose the feelings that had been building within him. Kinney's hips bounced erratically on the bed, as his body began to writhe and tingle. His lean legs twitched out, and his toes spread and wiggled. His young companion looked over at him with excited eyes. Mikael moved in and quickly took charge of things, replacing Kinney's hand again with his own. He stroked rapidly, and looking closely, he again saw the wetness on Kinney's reddish tip. Without slowing his hand, Mikael lowered his face, and licked the clear residue form the other boy's heated prick, as it bounced into his tongue. "Ohhh... Ohh, ohhhhh..." Kinney squealed, and his hips levitated from the bed like some kind of magic trick... His head flipped from side to side. "I'm gonna.... Gonna cum..." He hissed. Suddenly a small shot of clear liquid fired out of his tingling tube, spattering over his stomach. Another tiny squirt of watery juice, and then several clear wet droplets rolled from his reddened slit as it throbbed. Mikael watched it with excited pleasure, and his own young member twitched against his own naked pubic flesh. Excited, he leaned forward with his tongue, and pressed it onto Kinney's slit, searching for more of the clear tasty honey. Kinney's body shivered, and relaxed on the bed, he was nearly crying with pleasure. "I came..." He panted happily as he looked down at the wet drops spattered on his torso. "I really did it this time..." Mikael nodded, and crawled up alongside his companion. The boys snuggled together, bonded by their tender little secret. Half an hour later, all the boys were gathered back in the kitchen, eagerly munching on the snacks that were set out. It was getting late, and Stefan had called his mom to have her come and pick Kinney and him up; though both boys wished that they could stay the night. Reluctantly, the boys all pulled on some shorts. Even shy little Kinney, who was now enjoying his new found confidence and comfort with his own body. He was actually disappointed, and the last one to get dressed. A short time later they heard a car horn, honk twice out front. The boys all made their way to the front door. Stefan and Kinney thanked Erik and the other boys for the fun afternoon, and with a few knowing glances at each other's respective playmates, the two boys hopped in the car. The other boys went back into the house, and after cleaning up a bit, they finally settled in comfortably on several couches in the living room where they started a DVD on the large flat screen. Jan and Bo sprawled out near each other, and as the movie was starting, Jan leaned over and whispered something to Bo's ear. "No shit..?" Bo breathed softly. A smile crossed his face, and he turned to glance at Mikael. Then he whispered something back to Jan, and both boys giggled quietly. Mikael gave them an odd look, and both boys grinned knowingly at him. He blushed suddenly, as if he knew exactly what they had been talking about. Embarrassed, Mikael hopped off the couch, and went into the kitchen to pout. A moment later, Jan walked in and stood next to him at the counter. Mikael looked at him, expecting his brother to tease him or something, but he was surprised when Jan suddenly gave him a warm brotherly hug. He looked up at his brother, suspicious and a bit confused. Jan smiled at him. "It's cool little brother. I'm really glad you had fun with Kinney." "So... You really do know what we did then?" Mikael questioned. Jan nodded at him with a little smile. "You're a little horn dog..." Jan laughed. "You are..." His brother smiled back. And with that, Jan kissed him tenderly on the forehead, a loving gesture among brothers. They walked back in and joined the other boys in the living room. The brothers sat together in a nice cozy armchair. They started watching the movie, but the long hard day quickly caught up with both Bo and Jan. Both had fallen asleep within a half an hour. Little Mikael snuggled in closely with his big brother, and even he drifted off minutes after that. Erik was now the lone survivor. He got up, and finding some blankets, he covered Jan and Mikael, tucking them in together on the comfortable arm chair. With the other comforter, he nestled down alongside Bo on the couch, wrapping them both up under the covers. Bo rolled into him, and their bare legs warmly intertwined. A few minutes later, all of the boys were zonked out peacefully for the night... * * * * The next week seemed to fly past. Erik helped with the farm chores every morning, and the rest of the day he would generally hang out with Bo. The Hansson's took the boys into town several times. One time to see a movie, and another time to take Erik to the amazing Örebro Castle. He loved his time there. The castle was awesome in it's architecture, and steeped in history, with parts of it dating back to medieval times. Erik took a bunch of pictures there, but his favorite was one that Mårten took of Erik and Bo standing happily together, arms around each others waist. The rest of the week, the boys went on a number of bike rides, sometimes just the two of them, and sometimes with Jan. Occasionally other boys from the cycle team would even join them for a little training ride. There was another cycling event coming up for the boys in two weeks, so they wanted to keep sharp for that. This event was a road course, and was being put on by a cycling organization in Stockholm. Bo and Jan were excited at getting to travel there, and they were really looking forward to it. On Saturday, the three boys rode off into the hills, a leisurely ride just for the fun of it. They were having a fun time, exploring the winding back roads, and playfully teasing one another, as boys do. The sun had been with them for the most part, but now several dark grey clouds had rolled over the foothills, and threatened them with a little rain. They turned around on the road and heading back down, hoping they might outrun it. A few raindrops began to pelt them, and Jan suggested they find cover, so the boys found a place to pull off the road under the protection of a small grove trees. Just in time it seemed, as a brief downpour washed down from the sky, soaking everything while the boys stood together waiting. The downpour didn't last long, but with even thicker dark clouds drifting out of the hills, they decided to head back toward home before things really got bad. Mounting the bikes, they pulled out onto the wet road. A thin wet spray came up off of their tires, speckling their backs with the dirty mist. The boys kept a rather slow speed, not wanting their tires to skid out on the freshly wet blacktop. From behind them, a truck raced past sending a thin cloud of mist over the boys. "Oh great..." Jan called out. "Thanks for that rövhål..." (asshole.) "Yeah, vad en kuk." (what a dick.) Bo agreed, as the boys continued to ride. A little further down the road, as they rounded a sharp, narrow curve, Jan began to notice his bike was feeling funny. He glanced back at his rear tire, which indeed was now flat.. "Knulla..." (Fuck) he said. "Hey, pull over guys, I gotta' flat." Jan pulled to a stop along the side of the road. Bo and Erik were a little ahead of him on the right, so they pulled up on the other side and dismounted. Bo walked across the wet pavement and stood next to Jan. "Well that's great... Rain coming, and I have a flat." Jan whined. "Yup... It's flat alright." Bo said, humorously confirming Jan's assessment. "I've got an extra tube with me, so we can fix it." They heard a car, just as it came around the curve, the driver was a bit surprised when he saw them, and he honked his horn at them as he sped past. Another fine cloud of wet mist blew over the boys. "Geeze, sakta ner, kukuvud..." (Geeze, slow down dickhead.) Jan cursed. The boys took the rear wheel off of the bike, and exchanged the damaged tube for a new one. Five minutes later, they had finished, and Jan flipped the lever on his skewer, locking the rear wheel back in place. Looking at their hands, both Bo and Jan had grease on their fingers, from putting the chain back on the gear cluster. With Erik holding Jan's bike, the other boys decided to walk across the road to wipe the grease on their hands onto the wild grasses that were growing along the steep embankment. They took several steps into the road, and barely heard another vehicle coming up the hill. "Hey, car coming." Erik said, to alert the other boys. Jan and Bo both hesitated a moment as they saw the car coming up the road. In that same fateful instant, another vehicle came speeding around the sharp blind corner from the other direction. Erik saw it first, and clearly going too fast on the wet pavement, the car had drifted slightly into the other lane. The surreal moment happened in a flash, as the driver panicked, and tried to swerve his vehicle back into his lane. It seemed like a terrible scene, suddenly in slow motion. Erik was already in motion. "LOOK OUT...." He screamed, as he bolted forward dropping Jan's bike. The boys had just started to turn as the car slid unavoidably toward them. Erik threw himself forward, violently shoving his two young friends, sending them tumbling forward. But Erik's teenage body was still partially in the way, and the vehicle slid into him. There was a sickening thud which rolled Erik up onto the hood, sending him firmly into the car's windscreen. He tumbled off the hood onto the wet concrete. Bo and Jan had rolled into the other embankment. They had heard the glass breaking, and both spun their heads back to find Erik... "Nooooooo..." Bo screamed. "God nooo...." He sobbed as he clambered to his feet. He ran to Erik's side and dropped to his knees on the cold wet pavement. The other vehicle had stopped well short of the incident, and the driver quickly got out of his car and raced forward as he dialed his cell phone for help. "Erik..." Bo pleaded. "Erik please...." Erik only lay there, a thin trickle of blood from his nose. Jan was kneeling alongside them then. He put a hand on Erik's shoulder, and his other arm draped over Bo's back, as tears started to roll down his cheeks. Erik opened his eyes for a moment and stared blankly ahead. His ears were ringing and he felt himself starting to black out. "Erik... Erik please... Please be okay, don't leave me..." He heard Bo's faint sobs. He could feel someone squeeze his hand, he tried to squeeze it back. "Erik..." Bo pleaded softly... His eyes drifted shut again, and everything around him seemed to grow quiet. There was a soft warm pressure against his lips... It felt nice. Comforting somehow. Somewhere, way off in the distance, deep in his minds eye he saw Bo. That beautiful blond haired boy... It felt nice... Nice... "Please Erik......" The voice was a distant whisper... So, nice... Everything faded to black....... End of Part Twelve Comments Welcome at ians.daydream@gmail.com You can find my other stories in the Young Friends section, or in the Prolific Authors section, under the name: About A Boy Naked In the Night Blind In A Boys Eyes Peter and the Pirates The Kid Next Door Boys On Holiday The Thing About Cory My Time With David My Friend Coda Warm Summer Days The Boy By The Lake Summer of Discoveries Skateboarder of Venice Beach