Date: Sun, 22 Jul 2007 19:02:34 -0500 From: Charles Hughes Subject: The Shower (t/t oral) This story is fiction, describing the relationship between two young teens, including their sexual activity. If this type of material offends you, or if you are not 18 years of age, or if it is illegal where you reside to read such material, you must leave. Copyright 2007 Charles Hughes, all rights reserved. I will try to answer all emails: the.empty.room@hotmail.com This story is for all boys who long ago gave up their little rubber ducks and found other toys to play with in the shower. The Shower (t/t oral) "I'll get the water going," Danny said. He reached into the shower and turned the faucets at the same time he unbuttoned his shirt with the other hand. They'd often showered together, but each time was a little different. Each time was the best. James was stripping in the middle of the bathroom. Two pairs of shoes had been kicked into the corner, and two pairs of socks lay on top. Danny's shirt joined James' on top of the growing pile, and their jeans were next. They'd just gotten back from drivers ed on their bikes, and the heat had made them almost as wet with sweat as any shower would. James watched a tiny ribbon of sweat run from Danny's neck onto his chest. It changed course a bit as Danny leaned over to toss his jeans on the pile, and it ran along the center of his chest to his nipple. The droplet paused a moment at the little nub of flesh rising from the center, then it ran to the top of that bit of hardness. When Danny straightened, the drop hesitated, as if hating to leave such an inviting resting place, then it moved slowly lower. "What are you looking at, sexy?" Danny asked with a grin. "You, who else?" James grinned with sheer happiness. He loved being naked with Danny. At the same moment they hooked their thumbs over the waistbands of their briefs and pulled them down. When they stepped out of them and had tossed them onto the pile of clothes, they stood looking at each other. It was only a moment. But those moments had happened time and time again, and each time was a little different. Each time was the best. They were never naked with each other, not any more. Now, they were always naked for each other. They were of average build for 15-year-olds. James was a couple of inches taller at 5'9" and weighed five pounds more at 135. His light brown hair was not short, not long, but a cut comfortable for the hot summer months. Danny's hair, however, was black. His frame was only a little more slender than James. Danny's dark brown eyes gave his face an almost exotic look, while James' bright blue eyes perfectly complemented his hair. They could have been brothers. What many did not know was that they were, in fact, blood brothers. It was a secret ceremony they had shared the previous summer, the summer when they had begun sharing many private secrets. In the brief moment they examined each other, they were completely unself-conscious. Each had examined the other many times. Each time was different. Each time was the best. Their bodies were relaxed and casual. The summer sun had already tanned them from all their bike riding, swimming, and fishing. This summer, for the first time, they had created another naughty secret to share; they had gone skinny dipping together for the first time. The moment of shared satisfaction fully enjoyed, the boys entered the warm water of the shower. "I need to pee, buddy," James grinned. He was thinking of another secret they had. They loved to sometimes share a golden shower before stepping fully into the water. Danny turned to him, his back to the showerhead, and he raised his hard dick toward his friend. Their cocks were exceptional. Uncut, each boy proudly displayed six and a half inches any teen would treasure, moderately thick, throbbing in anticipation. James held his in his hand and pointed. They had to wait for a moment. Danny's stream started first. He aimed high, and the warm pee hit James on his chest. As it ran down his chest and over his nipples, James rubbed his hand around to spread it fully over his belly. He closed his eyes for a moment. He liked knowing that the warmth he now felt all over his body -- covering his chest, running down his belly, gathering for a moment in his pubes, then descending onto his balls -- was a fresh, new warmth. Only a split second before it had been deep inside the body of his boyfriend James opened his eyes when he felt his own stream begin. He aimed high, too. He knew Danny liked to rub the warm pee over his nipples, too. But this time Danny lowered his free hand and cupped it just below his balls. His hand slowly filled with the warmth James was spreading over him. He raised his hand just slightly, holding the pee he had caught against his balls and catching what was still running down his body. The boys had been this intimate with each other for some time now. As their streams began to weaken, they stepped closer to each other. They held their dicks up close against their bellies as they pressed into each other, and their arms circled into a hug as the last of their pee ran together, coating their pubes and balls. They kissed. They loved to kiss. Danny rubbed his lips gently across James' lips; their softness never failed to amaze him. He turned his face slightly so he could lick his tongue completely across James' lips from left to right. So soft. His tongue moved back for a second slow lick, and this time he found James' smooth teeth waiting for him. At the third passing of his tongue, James opened his mouth slightly, and their tongues gently met each other, tip to tip. They probed at each other for a moment, then they slowly circled around and around. Danny moved his tongue back underneath James' tongue, and the roughness of the top of his tongue gently raked across the smoothness of the underside of James' tongue. For a long moment, the tongues circled, touched, and probed in the darkness, like two lovers exploring each other's body in a darkened room. They had kissed many times. Each time was different. Each time was the best. James pulled away first to lower his lips to Danny's nipple. He licked at it, restoring the hard little nub at the center. Then his lips plucked at the tiny mound of flesh, and his tongue flicked over it several times. "Oh, yesssss, James," Danny crooned. He inhaled to press his chest tighter to the mouth against him. James gently sucked on the nipple, brushing his tongue across it each time and, each time, causing Danny to catch his breath. Finally Danny's nipple was so tender he had to pull back. He kissed James quickly on the lips and moved them both fully into the water under the showerhead. They embraced again briefly, their chests, bellies, and groins pressing tightly, and their hands cupping each other's asses. James reached for the shower gel. He spread it first on his chest, then he pressed into Danny as they moved their chests together to share the lather they were creating. James squirted just a little more of the gel between them as the lather moved downward toward their bellies and their pubes. They stepped back just a bit from the water, and Danny's hands began to move the lather and bubbles around on James. He made sure his boyfriend's shoulders were lathered well, then his chest and belly. His hands moved slowly down, spreading the bubbles through the wet pubes. Danny knelt now to watch carefully as he washed his lover's cock and balls. The lather was building nicely in James' pubes, and Danny pulled it down and around the hardened cock to James' balls. His ballsac was tighter now because of the water, but Danny worked it gently, lathering it thoroughly and keeping the balls in his hands. They warmed a bit, and Danny's fingers could move them in the sac. James put his hands on Danny's head. The dark hair was wet, and he combed it with his fingers as he enjoyed the fingers around his balls. Danny then moved more of the bubbles onto James' cock. It was fully hard, all six-and-a-half inches standing proudly, throbbing in anticipation of the attention it would receive. Danny pulled the lather gently up the full length of it until the bubbles completely covered the reddened cockhead. He blew gently, then a little harder, and his breath drove some of the bubbles away from the little hole and back down the roundness of the head. One hand returned to James' balls as the other continued to work the hard shaft of his dick. Danny moved very slowly, letting the tension in his lover's body build. James welcomed the tightness beginning to grow in his belly. He groaned and couldn't resist moving his slick cock through the fingers caressing it. The slow jacking was the sweet torture they loved to share with each other. Finally Danny stood and turned James around. This time Danny took the gel and spread it over James' back. He quickly got some of the water from the showerhead onto the tanned back before him and created a mound of bubbles that began to slide downward. He carressed James' back and let the bubbles move where they wished. James pressed slightly back into the pressure of Danny's hands. They loved to massage each other, and each had learned where the other needed the pressure of hands and fingers. James felt the tight kneading of Danny's fingers and, at the same time, the very gentle movement of the wet bubbles downward from the middle of his back. They moved onto the mounds of his ass and continued downward, some of them sliding along his crack. Danny's hands were now on the small of James' back, his fingers pressing and pulling. Then he moved lower to caress the smooth flesh of James' ass. At first his hands moved gently and softly, but then he began to squeeze and knead the flesh, separating the round globes so he could watch the bubbles slide down and onto James' puckered entrance. Danny moved his hands to James' thighs, washing around them and downward to his feet. He loved feeling every bit of the warm skin, every muscle. They turned together, and James was fully under the showerhead now. Danny watched the water wash the bubbles down and away. And James watched Danny. He loved knowing that his body pleased the very best friend he would ever have, the only lover he ever wanted, the boy who would always be his. Now it was Danny's turn to be washed, and James was never sure which he liked best, being washed by Danny or washing Danny. He smiled to himself. Maybe it didn't matter, since he could enjoy both. He started on Danny's chest. First he kissed both of Danny's nipples again, then he squeezed the shower gel onto the center of Danny's chest. He worked the gel around until Danny's chest and belly were completely covered with bubbles. He ran his hands down from Danny's shoulders, down the front of his chest and belly, down to his groin, then back up again. His finger circled around one of Danny's nipples and cleared it of bubbles, and he leaned in to kiss it quickly before the suds moved to cover it again. This time when James' hands returned to Danny's groin, they remained there, gently fingering the dark hair and slowly moving outward and down to the inside of his upper thigh. They passed over a spot where Danny was ticklish, but in the shower Danny just groaned when this happened. Danny was out of the water from the shower now, and James could work up more lather around Danny's groin. Danny's cock was swollen from the teasing, standing out and pointing upward as though begging for attention. James quickly covered the cock and balls with the warm lather and massaged the ballsac carefully. He circled his hand around Danny's dick, as though he were going to jack him off, but he was careful not to actually touch the dick. This moved the suds and bubbles up and down Danny's cock. And that was all Danny could feel there. No fingers, just the warm, light touch of bubbles moving along his shaft, up to his cockhead, then back down. "Ooooooo...mmmmmmmmmm..." Danny moaned loudly. Yes, it was almost torture. And immense pleasure. James knelt and turned Danny around. He started at the bottom of his lover and moved upward. First he lathered Danny's feet, raising each slightly to caress the sole, too. Then the ankles and calves, then upward to the thighs. Though they had never spoken of it to each other, both were pleased that their thighs were showing the results of a lot of bike riding, just as their shoulders were showing the results of their swimming. James squeezed some of the gel onto the small of Danny's back, created a mountain of suds, and he moved some of the bubbles onto the round, smooth ass in front of him. He couldn't resist a quick kiss before the bubbles fully enveloped them. He kneaded Danny's bottom with the bubbles, spreading his cheeks and letting his fingers brush across Danny's tight hole. He felt it flex against his fingers. He stood and used more gel on Danny's back. His caresses were light now, moving the bright white bubbles around over the tanned muscles. Around and up onto the shoulders, down on each side of the spine, and up along each side. Danny sighed deeply and leaned into the caresses. They traded places again so Danny could be rinsed off by the showerhead. James stepped closer so they could kiss. The water hit the tops of their heads and ran down their faces and cheeks as their lips locked together. James backed slowly away far enough that he was out of the water and Danny was barely in it. Danny knelt and kissed James' hard cockhead. Opening his mouth, he licked quickly at the little hole, then he took the cockhead into his mouth and began to circle it with his tongue. "Oh, Danny...yessss..." James loved the warmth that had suddenly enveloped his sensitive cockhead and the gentle, slick movement of the tongue around it. He pressed in slightly, and Danny sucked in a bit of his shaft. James' dick was so sensitive now he had to tighten his muscles to drive away the urge to cum. No, not yet. He pulled back, and Danny understood. Now it was James' turn to taste the boy he loved. He knelt and copied Danny's movements, kissing and then licking quickly at the tiny hole, then sucking in the cockhead. Danny groaned. James moved a hand to Danny's balls as he sucked slowly and moved them gently. One finger moved back and upward and finally found Danny's hole. Danny shifted his weight a bit to give James better access. James moved his finger around the wetness and then pointed it and pressed gently in. Danny opened for him. James finger went in to the second knuckle, and he circled it around inside as he continued to suck Danny's cock. "Ahhhh... Oh, Jamesssss..." Danny moved back slightly to remove his cock from James' mouth. Not yet. But he allowed his lover's finger to explore inside him, in that place where no one but James had ever been -- or would ever be. James gently removed his finger and stood. The boys grinned at each other. It was time. They stood close enough together that each could take the other's cock and begin to slowly jack it. Both cocks were very sensitive now, and the shower and bathroom began to echo with their moans of pleasure. "Close...James...now..." Danny whispered through clenched teeth. Danny dropped James' cock, and James carefully pointed Danny's cock at his own. He felt the throbbing of it, the heat of it. He was carefully not to stroke up to cover the cockhead, only the hard shaft. Danny reached out and braced himself with one hand against the shower wall. "Awwww... awww...oooooooo..." Danny shot hard the first time, and his cum hit the top of James' dick, right at the base. James held his own dick carefully, and as Danny shot his cum again, then again, the hot cream landed on James' cock. It was almost a searing heat, and James sucked in his breath. But he continued to stroke quickly, and Danny groaned loudly with each new shot. Finally Danny's dick lurched inside James' hand one more time, and a string of cum oozed from the hole and fell onto James' cockhead. As he let Danny's cock fall from his hand, he was careful to wipe the last of Danny's cum onto his own fingers. He kept his other hand under his cock so Danny's cum would stay there. As James licked his fingers he looked at the pools and strings of cum on his dick. Fresh from his lover's body. Beautiful cream. He stood quietly to let Danny recover. Then Danny reached for James' dick. James carefully brushed the palm of his hand along the side of his cock to make sure as much cum as possible covered the shaft. Danny quickly circled his hand around James' cock, capturing his own cum there. He began to stroke slowly. James was fully hard. The heat from Danny's cum was almost enough by itself to make him shoot, and his knees weakened as he felt and saw Danny coat his dick with the cum Danny had placed there himself. Danny was jacking him with Danny's own cum, and the sight of it kept both of them hard. Danny began to move faster, and the cum was a lube that allowed him to jack very fast. It wouldn't be long, so he held his own cock in front of James' throbbing dick. "Uhhhhh..." James lurched suddenly in Danny's hands with his first shot. It almost missed Danny's cock, but it landed on the side of his shaft, and his hand caught it. "Uuuuuuu...uuuuuu..." James groaned as his dick continued to pump cum onto Danny's cock. James' wanted to see it, but the intensity of his orgasm made him close his eyes for a moment. "Uuuuuu..." After several more shots, James released his breath, and his dick oozed the last of his cum onto Danny. Danny remained still as James recovered. He watched James' chest heaving with his breath. He held his hard cum-covered dick carefully. Finally James opened his eyes and looked at him. Danny smiled. His hand circled his cock and moved up, swiping up as much of James' cum as he could. He looked at his lover's milk in his hand, then he licked part of it into his mouth. Danny loved the smoothness of it, the nutty flavor. He held his hand out to James, and James licked his share. Their arms circled each other then as they kissed. Holding their kiss, they stepped back carefully into the water, and the showerhead rinsed them. As they broke their kiss, Danny said, "I love playing with my favorite toy in the shower." "Me, too," James grinned. "No more rubber duckies for me!" They climbed out of the shower and quickly dried. Since they knew they would be alone in the house for several more hours, they remained naked as they crossed the hallway into James' bedroom. They fell, laughing, onto the bed, then they rolled together into an embrace. "I love you, Danny." Danny smiled. Danny knew he was loved, and always would be, by James. "I love you, too," he said. They returned to their embrace and pressed together. Their cocks hardened between them, and they slowly ground their hips together as their tongues stroked each other. It took a while. But their smothered moans began at the same time as their more urgent grinding. Their lips remained locked and they came again, almost at the same time. Their cum was pressed onto their bellies, their dicks still locked in place until they finally released their kiss. Then, fully spent and lying together in the afternoon sun from the window, they drifted off to sleep. Each time was different. Each time was the best. ----------------------- Danny and James first appeared in several chapters of "The Springfield Jerkoffs," Young Friends, June 6 2007