Date: Fri, 19 Oct 2018 10:13:47 -0700 From: Ian Bridger Subject: The Boy From Sweden Chapter 5 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 focuses on two boys, and their budding relationship. One, a twelve year old Swedish boy, and the other a seventeen year old American boy. The story takes place in Orebro Sweden, roughly 120 miles west of Stockholm. *In the last Chapter; The young Swedish boy, Bo, and Erik, the teenager from America finally had an extreme 'encounter' in the shower. Both boys caught up in the more than erotic experience. Later, Erik accompanied Bo, his friend Jan, and several other boys to watch them train with the local cycling team. After the long practice, Jan suggested they go for a swim, and take a steam at his house.. And we pick up the story from the last few paragraphs of chapter four. The Boy From Sweden Part Five Bo had worked really hard during cycling practice, and when he was praised by his team mates, he seemed a little embarrassed by it. Still, it felt good and he was happy that I had been there to see it all. Jan came over to compliment him as well. "Good job. You worked hard." He beamed. "You may need a 'special' massage later, to keep things from, 'stiffening up', Ja?!" He laughed, and with no one looking but me, he reached down and tweaked the bulge in Bo's spandex. Bo told me that the boys still had another hour of specialized practice, designed specifically for the upcoming Criterium race. They rode around the course, while I sat and watched, paying special attention whenever Bo raced by. I began to think about the offer to go to Jan's, for some sauna and pool time. The more I thought about it, the better is sounded. I watched Bo closely. The way he moved, and the sweet expressions on his face. I couldn't help but smile at how beautiful the young Swede was. Yeah, some time in the sauna with him was sounding like a real good idea... When the training session finally ended, the coach briefed the boys on his expectations for the coming week. They listened patiently, and finally they were dismissed. We gathered out in front of the bike shop, ready to head back towards home. As I looked at Bo, and the other boys, they all seemed more than a little spent after the fairly grueling three hour workout, and Jan commented that he was starving, and could sure go for a burger or something. I happened to glance down the street, and I was a little surprised to see a familiar sign there; the golden arches of McDonalds. "Seriously? They have Mickey D's here in Sweden?" I asked. "Yeah, duh... You didn't know that?" Jan grinned, a bit surprised. "Nope... So, you guys all hungry?" I asked, looking around at the boys. My question was met with nods from all of them. "Cool. I'll spring for some burgers if you guys want." Another round of nods and smiles, and the group of us rode down the block to the McDonalds. When everyone had ordered, I paid for our food and we sat outside at a table to chow down. The boys pounded down their food, and talked about practice, and how hard they had pushed today. A few other compliments were thrown at Bo, since he had really given up some extra effort. Then, with a loud belch from Petter, we finished off our food, and everyone got on their bikes for the ride back. Everybody seemed a bit more content now, with some food in their bellies. We kept a fairly easy pace as we rode the five and a half miles back out to where the highway split. Petter and Steffan turned off there, saying their goodbyes and thanking me again for buying the burgers. Bo, Jan and I rode the other way, till we came to the next turn off, and we all stopped there for a second. "So...? You guys gonna come over for a swim, and... Stuff." Jan smiled mischievously. Bo looked at me curiously, and when I nodded, he shot a quick smile over at Jan. "Ja, we need to go check in at home first. Then we can come over, ok?" Bo suggested. "Okej, se dig i en halveimme." (Okay, see you in half an hour.) Jan grinned, and he spun his bike around and peddled down the road toward his house. Bo and I rode the other way back toward the Hansson's. I glanced at him, and reached over to pat him on the shoulder. He looked over with a curious smile. "You really looked good today at practice." I told him honestly. "You think so?" he acknowledged with a shy grin. "Yes I do. I was certainly impressed, and I know your coach was pleased with you." "Yeah?" Bo smiled happily at me. We reached the driveway and turned in. Rolling down to the barn, I opened the door and we pushed the bikes inside, putting them up in the bike rack. Bo pulled off his riding helmet and looked at me. "Thanks for coming with me today Erik." He said, then he reached on tip toe and kissed me on the cheek, as he wrapped his arms around my waist in a soft hug. "I'm gonna get changed, and then we can go over to Jan's and mess around." "Mess around?" I asked, with a questioning smile. "Yeah... You know. Swim...." He grinned, "And stuff." With that Bo turned and headed back toward the house. I stood and watched after him, this fantastic Swedish boy. Again it felt like some slow motion scene from a movie. The gate of his walk, his firm spandex clad rear end, and his lean body. To me, he was perfect in every way. He looked back at me and flashed his beautiful dimpled grin as he walked into the house. I closed my eyes for a moment, and could still see his sparkling blue eyes and his long blond hair. Holy Shit... Snapping back into reality, I went into my room and changed my shirt, and then pushed my boner into a more comfortable position in my shorts. I had to laugh at myself; I felt like a pubescent schoolboy in heat... Several minutes later I walked across to the house to check in with the Hansson's. Anneli offered me a glass of iced tea, and I sat in the kitchen to drink it and wait for Bo. "So," She said with a smile. "Bo said he had a really good cycling practice today. He was very excited about it." "Yeah. He really trained hard. His coach was very impressed with him." I said. "Ja, this is good. I think he was trying to impress you as well." She smiled at me, and I blushed just a bit. "Bo is very fond of you Erik, thanks for spending time with him." "Sure..." I smiled, and I wondered what she might think if she knew just how fond of each other we really were. Bo came walking in from his room then, wearing a white tank top, a small pair of blue shorts and his flip flops. The wonderful sight made me shiver. "Mormor, (grandma) we can go over to Jan's to swim, Ja?" he asked. "That will be fine dear. In fact..." She smiled, and then looked over at me. "Erik, I want to ask you another favor, if I may." "Yeah, sure, anything... What's up?" I responded. "Well, Mårten and I are wanting to go visit his sister again. She hasn't been feeling well lately, you know. So we were hoping it would be alright with you, if you wouldn't mind watching Bo again this evening?" I glanced at Bo, then smiled back at Anneli. "I'm happy to spend time with him Mrs. Hansson." I said honestly. "That's so kind of you Erik." She patted me on the hand. "I'll have some dinner in the fridge for you guys, that you can heat up." She gave us a few other instructions, thanked me again with a warm hug, and then Bo and I headed out the door to get the bikes from the barn. "Hey, let me grab a pair of swim shorts, and do we need to take some towels?" I asked Bo. "We don't need them." Bo grinned, and I should have known he was talking about more than just the towels. In a few moments we were on the bikes, and heading off at a casual pace toward Jan's house. "You'll like his house." Bo said. "His fader (father) makes really good money, and he designed the house himself. He's like, ah, an architectural engineer or something." We continued to ride along, another mile or so up the road. "Whoa... Is that it?" I asked, as we were approaching a large home atop the hill. "Ja. Typ av snyggt va!" (Yes. Kind of neat huh!). We rode up onto the curved driveway and leaned our bikes on the fence near the house. Jan had seen us ride up, and he came out to greet us as we headed up the walkway toward the door. "Hej killar." (Hi guys.) He grinned. "Come on..." he motioned to us, and we followed him inside. "Wow... Nice house." I complimented, as we stood in the fairly large entry way, with a small and very unique indoor water feature. "Tack Erik." (Thanks.) He said, as we followed him up stairs. The place was pretty big, and not at all the typical Swedish residence. "Är dina foräldrar hemma?" (Are your parents home?) Bo asked. "Nej." (No) Jan turned and smiled broadly at us. "My fader is in Norway on business, and moder and my younger brother are gone till later also." The boys exchanged knowing looks, and Bo smiled slyly at me. Jan walked me around, showing me the house. It really was a beautiful home, modern, with high ceilings, and a very open feel about it. Bo had been here many times, of course, but it was all new to me. Finally Jan took us upstairs to show me his bedroom. Bo plopped across the large bed, and stretched out while Jan showed me his things. There were soccer and riding posters up all over, just like Bo had. And there was a nice flat screen TV on the wall facing the bed. There was also a small deck, that opened out from his room, and it overlooked the modern in ground swimming pool in the back yard. "Wow, nice stuff." I said, with an approving nod. "Thanks. Come on, lets go down to the pool." Jan said, and then he whispered something to Bo as we walked, which brought a giggle from both boys, and I knew they were up to something. We went downstairs, through several other rooms and a hallway out to the back where the pool was. There was a fairly good sized cedar structure, built almost as a separate structure from the house, near the pool, and we headed toward that. The inside was all lined in cedar, and divided into several separate rooms. There was a small shower area, with a couple of benches for changing, and an open cabinet filled with fresh white towels. There was a separate toilet area, and a closed door which led into a nice sized sauna, that could comfortably fit six people. Everything was lined with western red cedar, and it had that wonderful, freshly hewn cedar smell to it. Jan turned on the sauna to warm it up, and said we could swim for a while first. We went back into the changing area, and I saw that Bo had already pulled off his tank top and was just stepping out of his shorts. He smiled at me, and fully naked, he stepped under one of the two shower heads and began to rinse himself off. I had just laid my swimsuit down on the bench, and then pulled off my tee shirt, to hang it on one of the hooks, when I looked up Jan was already out of his clothes and stepping under the other shower head next to Bo. Both boys looked at me as the rinsed themselves. "Come on slow poke..." Jan said with a grin. I undid my button, climbed out of my shorts, and looked at the two Swedish boys, naked and bronzed, standing there under the shower spray. "Come on then." Bo invited. "There's room for three of us in here." I walked over near them, and Bo took me by the arm and pulled me in to stand between the two boys. Water spray splashed over me, and before I knew it, there were four young hands eagerly helping to rinse me down. "Feel good?" I asked with a sarcastic smile, as Jan's hand slid down across my butt cheeks. His smile, and his youthful four inch semi stiff penis were really all the answer I needed. The boys giggled, and ran out from under the shower heads and out the door toward the pool. I wondered for a moment about my swimsuit, but, again my question was answered as the two mischievous boys jumped butt naked into the pool. I stepped to the edge, and dove into the crystal clear blue water. In the warm afternoon sun, the cool water was more than refreshing, and as I broke back to the surface, I was quickly descended upon by my two nude companions. They wrapped around me like naked pythons, wanting to play, or perhaps to play with me. I wasn't sure which, as there seemed to be a awful lot of uninhibited touching going on. We laughed as we played and wrestled around in the water for the longest time. Bo and Jan wrestled playfully, and climbed all over each other, and me. I'm quite sure we all must have been 'gone hard' at one point or another, I mean come on, the feel of smooth wet skin on skin contact, was certainly exciting. After a long while, we crawled out of the pool, to rest in the sun. Jan went into the house to get us some cold drinks, and I lay on one of the lawn chairs. Bo lay down on his stomach on the warm pool deck near me. I simply couldn't help but stare at this boy, again... The firm musculature of his youthfully, tanned back, the contoured roundness of his white silky smooth butt cheeks which glistening with water, was sending my mind into a fantasy of desire. Lying there, naked on the chair, I could feel my teenage tool start to stiffen. I didn't even notice that Jan had come back out with our drinks, and he sat in the chair next to me, and grinned. "Du har en stor kuk..." (You have a big dick.) Jan sniggered. Embarrassed, and not knowing what he said, I covered myself with my hands, and Bo quickly raised his head. "Jan, säg inte att." (Jan, don't say that.) Bo said, but he laughed in spite of himself when he saw me covering my teenage boyhood. "So, you want to go in the sauna now?" He suggested as he looked hopefully up at both of us. Getting up, I was still trying to be discrete about my partial erection, while we walked back into the little cedar building. We all hopped briefly under the showers to rinse off again, and then grabbing some towels, we went into the sauna. There were several cedar benches built in at different heights, along two of the walls, and with my towel wrapped around me, I climbed up to sit on one of the upper benches. Jan spread his towel out over another bench, and then he lay down on his stomach, and Bo carefully placed his towel down, and sitting on it, he drew his feet up onto the bench near his bum, and rested his back against the warm cedar wall planking. I watched the other two boys, and was beginning to enjoy the cleansing heat of the sauna. Pearls of sweat were forming on our young bodies, and I smiled at Bo. Sweat was beginning to roll down from his chest, across his flat stomach. I watched as it dripped from his chin onto his flaccid penis, and then slowly trickle down and around his smooth testicles; only to disappear between his legs into his hidden crease. Oh, (shudder) what a sight... "Kan du ge mig en gnugga?" (Can you give me a rub?) I heard Jan ask. But of course I didn't know what he had said. Bo leaned forward then, and sliding off the bench he was on, he sat on the lower bench right next to Jan's hip. He leaned over some, and reaching out his hands he began massaging Jan's back. His palms slid smoothly over the other boy's sweat soaked skin, and I could hear Jan sigh. "Mmmm." he breathed, as Bo's fingers pressed into his soft flesh. I watched, somewhat entranced by the slow gentle motions. Bo's arm and back muscles flexing smoothly as he moved, and Jan's skin melted like soft clay under Bo's warm, manipulating hands. "Mmmm... Mmm." he sighed contentedly. Bo got up on the bench, and straddling Jan's legs, he knelt, and sat his naked butt down across the other boy's bare thighs. He continued rubbing Jan's back, up to his neck and shoulders, and then down again to the top of his wet, fleshy butt cheeks. Oh my god, are you serious... The sight of the two naked boys touching like that, made me want to jack off at the very sight of it. So erotic, this innocent, boy on boy massage. Bo continued rubbing, working his way further down. I was surprised when be began kneading the flesh of the other boy's buttocks. He worked the pliant moist skin, and his fingers dipped at times, deeply down into Jan's crease. "Mmmm, mmm..." Jan moaned as Bo's fingers surely must have rubbed softly across his anus. I began to imagine how wonderful that must feel, and I wondered what else these boys had shared with each other. Bo continued to massage down Jan's legs, as I sat there, boned up under my towel, and watching this unintentionally erotic boy show. "Do my front now." Jan breathed, and Bo raised up a bit so that Jan could roll over onto his back. As he did, I saw that Jan's young penis was fully erect. His nearly five inch slender length pressing firmly up onto his pubic mound. I almost choked in amazement... Jan wasn't in the least bit surprised or embarrassed, and Bo seemed unfazed by the other boy's erect member. Bo began rubbing Jan's chest. He was very thorough as he massaged gently across the other boy's sweat slickened torso, up around his neck, and slowly down over his lean stomach. "Mmmm..." The now familiar moans continued to drift from Jan's lips. My eyes widened, as Bo's fingers began to rub across Jan's rather sparse patch of boyish pubes; his fingers bumping the other boy's erection as he did. Jan's member twitched slightly, and for me the innocent nature of this massage, suddenly came alive with erotic imagery. Bo's hands slid deliberately across Jan's boy cock. And though he didn't take hold of it directly, his rubbing caused Jan's foreskin to peel down somewhat off the tip. I'm amazed I didn't blow my own load right there as I watched... The purple flesh of Jan's glans was exposed for just a moment, before Bo's palm slid it back into place. I closed my eyes and swallowed hard, pressing my palm firmly against my own towel covered erection, wondering just how much more I could take... Bo continued down, rubbing his young friend's upper thighs then, and Jan's scrotum slid across the back of his hands with each pass. Finally, Bo worked his way slowly down the other boy's hairless legs, to his feet. "Oh man... That was so relaxing." Jan sighed contentedly, as he opened his eyes for the first time. "Thanks Bo..." he grinned. And as Bo got up, my eyes went wide in surprise as I noticed that he too, was sporting a full erection. Even though I had caught a slight glimpse of it once before in the shower, I stared openly his youthful boner now, really seeing it for the first time. His young, erect tool was just as beautifully perfect as the rest of him. It glistened with sweat in the dim light of the sauna. The boy had over four and a half inches of slender sweet, and rigid boytube, and I had to make a conscious effort to slow my breathing, as it excited me so. I shuddered then with excitement. "I need a rub also..." Bo pleaded, as he lay down on the other bench now. I didn't wait to be asked, and quickly I got down off the upper bench. The towel came off from around my waist, and fell to the floor. Jan smiled as he looked over at me, my teenage cock still fully engorged against me. "Mycket trevligt... Very nice." He smiled as he looked at me. For a moment I thought I should be embarrassed, but then again why? I had just spent many minutes staring at both their young boners, so why should it bother me to show them mine? I smiled back at Jan. "Ja, yours looked nice too." And we grinned at one another. I moved over and sat on the bench near Bo. With butterflies tingling inside me, and my fingers trembling slightly in anticipation, I reached over to massage his firm, moist back. Both of us shivered when I touched him. A shiver of pleasure to be sure. I began rubbing his neck and shoulders with firm hands. He turned his head back to look at me, and then with a smile he rested back onto the towel. I worked him almost lovingly for several long minutes slowly massaging his lean musculature, slowly massaging downward toward his lower regions. At length, my hands played across the gentle curves of his bare naked butt. I shivered with delight, and like a blind person, my fingers studied his skin as if it were a mound of smooth, fleshy brail. Bo was making soft sounds cooing of pleasure as I worked over him. And, just as he had done with Jan, I allowed my fingers to slide down into the moist recesses of his boy crease. Deliberately, slowly, I slid my fingertips gently across his young anus. I could feel his youthful pucker clench instinctively as I brushed against it. The soft moans told the story of his enjoyment. I rubbed more firmly across it now, pressing timidly with my fingers. Bo's hips seemed to raise up against them with each pass. "Ohhhh... Ohh." He sighed, and I could feel my own prick, twitch against my abdomen. Almost reluctantly I continued down his firm thighs, rubbing the muscles of his long, slender legs. My fingers molded tenderly around the smooth hairless skin of his calf muscles, and down to those tender, beautiful feet. They were boy feet. Smooth and soft, arousing to the touch. "Ohhh..." he moaned again; or was that me? Finally, Bo rolled over onto his back, and like Jan, his penis was stretched and hard. I nearly blew my load, seeing his fantastic erection right there only inches away. I had to force myself to look away, and I redirected my hands, moving up toward his neck, then slowly massaging downward over his chest and protruding nipples. He squirmed, and his stomach drew inward tautly; his boy part twitched visibly as I rubbed his belly, and I watched his beautifully firm penis throb in time with each pulse of his heartbeat. "Mmmm... Mmm." His breathing was joyfully labored. And then I reached it. His soft, bare pubic area. I pinched up the few small pubes, and rolled them softly, moistly between my fingertips. My heart was racing as I watched as his young penis twitch again, and when I looked down at my own boyhood, there was precum leaking heavily from my untouched member. My resistance was gone, and my hand slid over the top of his tumescent boy pole. "Uhhhhh... Uhh.." I heard Bo moan loudly, and now it was my own dick that twitched at this overload of stimulation; this was the first time I had actually touched his young tool. An uncontrolled shudder ran through me. The rigid, yet spongy feel of his boner felt so wonderful... So, incredibly arousing. So, absolutely perfect. Had I been able to look up, I would have seen Jan, leaning against the bench above us. He was watching us, and unabashedly had begun jerking himself off to the erotic scene playing out in front of him. But I was too involved with my Bo to really notice. My hands slid over Bo's silky boyhood, and I deliberately peeled down the thin sheath of his foreskin. The purple mushroom of his tip glistened wetly with what I assumed was his own precum, and I was lost... With my palm, I began to stroke him steadily. His moans filled the sauna, and his legs began to fidget beneath me as he squirmed delightedly. His beautiful toes curled, uncontrolled. "Uhhhh, mmmm, mmmm....." A few minutes later I saw his stomach draw inward again, and then....... "Uhhhhowww... Fu...... His boy part swelled, and erupted his clearish, molten boy sauce. One, two... Three thin, rapid spurts of sticky boy syrup, squirted up onto his chin and chest, as his hips writhed against me. I was still lost in my own ecstasy; and somewhere, there was still moaning.... And then I felt hot spatters of viscous goo gush against my back. Jan had jerked himself to a frenzied orgasm, and his warm boy seed spat out onto me. This was, so... So, incredibly hot. I felt myself twitch, and now the build up was simply too much. Suddenly, and to my great joy, Bo had leaned forward and wrapped his youthful fingers around my length. His touch was all it took, and I felt my tool surge. Intense, multiple contractions that ripped through me like electricity. The first pulse of my hot seed splattered across Bo's cheek near his lips, the rest disappeared into the softly lit room. My mind was in another place, somewhere, far away... Ecstasy, and pure bliss... I was still on me knees, straddling Bo as the last dribbles oozed from my teen shank, and rolled over Bo's fingers. I felt wobbly, weak, and Bo's hand still clutched my sensitive tool. Finally I lay down (or perhaps collapsed) next to Bo on the bench. "Jävla häftigt..." (Fucking awesome...) Someone muttered. I don't think it was me. Jan slid down from the upper bench, and he slipped in next to us, with his naked hip touching Bo's thigh, and his own sticky hand resting on my stomach. We stayed that way for a long moment as the three of us rested there, happily contented. Our bodies dripped with sweat in the heat of the sauna. Jan stood finally, and grabbed both Bo and I by the wrist, to pull us up. He turned and the three of us stumbled outside to plunge into the revitalizing cool water of the pool. The fresh water enveloped us, washing us clean of sweat and sticky boy juice. Bo looked at me and grinned as he tread water next to me. My god the boy was so awesome... We all swam around for awhile, and eventually we pulled ourselves up and sat side by side on the sun warmed edge of the pool with our lower legs dangling in the water for several minutes. We exchanged knowing smiles, as we sat quietly. Then, suddenly, there was a new young voice that broke the silence. "Åh utmärkt..." (Oh excellent...) Came the young voice from behind us. I turned my head quickly to look, and I saw a young boy, about ten years old. He was hopping on one foot, pulling his sandal off. In a flash he peeled off his shirt and shorts, and ran naked to jump into the pool, making a big splash. I looked questioningly at Jan. He shook his head, "It's my annoying little brother." Jan answered. "Mikael, gå in och lämna oss ifred!" (Mikael, go inside and leave us alone.) "Nej... Jag vill simma med dig." (No... I want to swim with you.) he whined. Then it hit me; if his little brother was home, then... His mom was home as well! "Oh shit..." I said, as I slid my naked butt off the pool edge and sank back into the water. Bo and Jan just laughed at me, as they continued to sit on the edge. "It's fine..." Jan said. "We always swim naked." "Yeah? In front of your mom?" I said, doubtfully. The boys chuckled again. "Ja... I have soccer parties here, and there's a dozen of us. Most of the boys swim naked. A few are shy, but... It's no big deal, really..." Jan said, and just as he did, his mother stepped out of the house. "Hej älskling. Hej Bo. Åh hej, vem är dett? (Hi honey, hi Bo. Oh hi, who is this?) His mom said, smiling. "Mamma, detta är min vän Erik. (Mom, this is my friend Erik.) He doesn't speak Swedish. Erik, that's my mom." "Uh, hi. Nice to meet you." I said. Surely I must have been red with embarrassment, as I clung naked to the side of the pool. I'm sure she sensed my discomfort. "Nice to meet you to, Erik. Well, I'll leave you boys alone." She smiled pleasantly, and turned to go inside. "Mom, take Mikael in with you, so he doesn't bug us." Jan pleaded, as he swung his leg out, splashing water at his little brother. "Det är inte rättvist." (That's not fair.) Mikael whined from the pool. "Mikael, you can stay and swim, but leave the boys alone... I mean it." She told the younger boy. "M-o-m...." Jan pleaded, hoping she would change her mind; but shaking her head, she turned and went back into the house. Jan looked back at his younger brother, and splashed water at him again. I still clung awkwardly to the side of the pool, still embarrassed, but I decided that if everyone else was comfortable being naked in front of his mom, well, what the hell. I pulled myself up, and twisted my body so that I was sitting on the pool edge alongside the other boys. Bo smiled, at me and patted my thigh. "See, that's not so bad." he said happily. Mikael was still in the water, and he swam over to the side of the pool and worked his way along the edge till he was holding on right next to my leg. He looked up at me, apparently checking me out. "Der kuk ser rolig..." (Your cock looks funny...) Mikael said innocently. I looked at him, then over at the other two, not exactly sure what he had said. Bo and Jan grinned at me. "He thinks you dick looks funny." Jan explained. "He's never seen someone who's circumcised before. I looked back at the younger boy and smiled. He had moved nearly in front of me now, and one of his hands rested on my knee as he looked more closely at my boy part. He was so close to me, and under the water his naked ten year old body brushed up against my leg; his young boy bits were touching my foot. He smiled up at me, either unaware, or not caring. I grinned at him, and wiggled my toes playfully against his soft little wiener. Mikael giggled, and then he pushed away from the side of the pool and swam to the middle. He floated for a bit, then did a slow little summersault in the water, and his small naked butt broke the surface and his little ball sac and small pink pucker were exposed for a moment. Geeze, what a friggen experience today was turning out to be... We all swam around for a while, with Mikael playfully clinging to each of us from time to time. Jan's mother came out at one point, with a tray of snacks and fresh drinks for us. She set them on the table, and quietly disappeared back into the house. I guess this was normal fare, so I crawled out of the pool with the other boys, and sat comfortably in one of the chairs as we munched on the meats and cheeses. It felt so wonderfully weird to sit there naked like this, just relaxing. Even when Jan's mom came back out to see if we needed anything else, it didn't really seem to bother me that much, though I thought I might have noticed her glance at my package. Mikael seemed to have taken a liking to me also, and as he walked over to grab his drink, he kind of sat on my knee, his warm little bum splayed on my thigh. He munched innocently on the cheese, still gazing down curiously at my cut member. Finally we walked back into the cedar building, and took turns under the two shower heads as we washed and shampooed our bodies. I was amused when I looked over at young Mikael, his little two inch wiener had boned up as he stood under the shower with Bo. It was getting late, and when we had finished in the shower, we got dressed again, except for Mikael who walked naked with his towel back into their house. Jan walked with us through the house toward the front door. I thanked his mom for the hospitality. She smiled graciously, and said I was welcome back any time. Jan walked us out front to our bikes, where we all chatted for a few minutes. Bo and I finally got onto our bikes to leave, and saying goodbye Jan gave us each a friendly hug. He whispered something to Bo, and both boys smiled mischievously. With that, we headed off, back to the farm. As we rode my mind wandered. I was thinking back on everything that had just happened. It was a dream... It had to be. These wonderful Swedish boys, so overtly open and relaxed about being naked, and, and about their sexual boyplay... It was simply, well, amazing... We pulled into the driveway several minutes later, we both noticed that his grandparents car was still gone, as we put the bicycles back into the barn. I went with Bo into the house. The telephone was ringing, an Bo quickly answered. He talked for a minute, and then handed me the phone. "It's Mormor. (Grandma) She wants to talk to you." Bo said. "Hello Mrs. Hansson." I listened a bit. "Oh, I'm so sorry... No, please don't worry about that." I listened to her again. "No, seriously, take whatever time you need. Bo and I are fine, and I'll take care of the farm chores in the morning." I listened again. "Absolutely, I'm more than happy to help. Okay, thanks. Goodbye." I looked over at Bo. "Well, Mårten's sister is still feeling quite poorly, and your grandparents are wanting to stay the night at her house, to take care of her. So... We have the place to ourselves tonight." I said, and Bo grinned at me. "Ja? Just the two of us?" Bo said excitedly. "Yup. And then you get to help me with the chores tomorrow." I told him. "So cool..." He grinned. I smiled back at him; It felt great that he was this happy to spend time with me. And, without a doubt, I was looking forward to some alone time with this beautiful boy. We were hungry, so I pulled stuff out of the fridge and made a nice dinner for us. Then, after we ate, Bo served us up more of his grandma's blackberry pie. Mmm, just as good as it was the day before. When we had finished, the two of us cleaned everything up, and we went out to the living room to watch some TV. "I'll be right back." Bo said. And as he walked back to his bedroom, I spread out on the couch to relax, and find a movie for us to watch. Bo came back a moment later; he had gone in to change, and when he came out he was just wearing his large oversized tee shirt, which came down to mid thigh on him. He was bare from that point down. I was lying across the couch, and Bo settled in on the couch in front of me, our bodies nestled comfortably against one another. We watched television for a long while, with my arm wrapped innocently around him. It felt so nice. Bo's warm body resting easily against mine, our bare legs and feet overlaying each other. When the movie ended, Bo said he wanted to watch another one. I think we just wanted to lay together like this, forever. The next movie started, and with a smile, Bo looked back at me, and asked me to take my shirt off. Thinking nothing of it, I slipped it up over my head, and now, wearing just my shorts, Bo leaned back against me. Several minutes later, he raised up just a bit, and grabbing his shirt, he pulled it up over his head. My eyes went wide... The only thing Bo had on was a bright yellow pair of Tanga style bikini briefs. It was just a small pouch of cloth in front, (which he filled nicely) and a thin, one inch band of elastic material wrapping around his lean waist, with a small strap that seemed to tuck tightly between his butt cheeks. Holy shit... He leaned back warmly against me, and nestled his nearly bare ass against my shorts. This had gone from incredibly comfortable, to incredibly sensual in the space of a heartbeat. I rested my arm around his bare torso, and felt those butterflies in my belly again. The warmth of his bare back pressing invitingly against my chest... Oh shit.... Parts of me were beginning to stir again... End of Part Five ( Yes, more is on the way.) 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: This Boys Life 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