New Year's eve at my house was always celebrated with as much enthusiasm as Christmas. There were streamers and party hats and favors and even fireworks for later when the clock turned 12:01. For as long as I could remember Johnny had always celebrated New Year's with us and this year was no exception.
He came early and we rode bikes and played with my road race and kept busy till it was time for dinner. Dinner was actually snacks, pigs-in-a-blanket, cheese dip, crackers with ham and cheese , fried chicken, potato salad, and a bunch of other stuff, plus at least three kinds of dessert.
Just like the other holidays, for us, New Year's Eve and New Year's day were a time to celebrate and pig out. After eating we watched Dick Clark's Rocking New Year's Eve and when the ball dropped in New York we clinked our glasses of grape juice together and sang Auld Lang Syne. Of course mom and dad's glasses held something a bit stronger, but they did let us have a sip just so we could see what it was like.
Kissing was out of the question, well at least for Johnny and me, but a hug and bumping together was safe enough. There would be plenty of time for kissing later, but first there were firecrackers to pop and still more celebrating to do.
Dad went out back with us to set off the firecrackers and as we gazed up into the sky that night we saw brilliant displays of light erupting all over the city. The night air was cool, but the sky was clear and the stars shone brightly that night.
Dad went back inside after the last of the firecrackers were gone leaving Johnny and me to stare at the night sky and think about what lay ahead. It was a new year, a new beginning, and as good as the previous one had been, we looked forward to this one with both excitement and nervousness.
We were growing up. Soon we'd be 12 and in the fall we'd start 7th grade in a new school with new kids from all over the city. We'd be thrust into a strange new world, and we'd be the newbies. There would be older kids and we had no doubt we'd be fair game for the bullies. We'd travel for classes and instead of one teacher we'd have five. The campus was spread out into three buildings and we'd have to brave the elements and still make it to class on time .
We were happy, but nervous as we held hands and stared up into the sky that night and when Johnny kissed me I swarmed into his arms. I don't know what I would have done if my dad had showed back up, but I figured by now him and mom were doing some kissing of their own and God only knew what else.
Ever since catching my folks doing it I was extra careful about making my presence known so as not to surprise them doing something naughty. I guess I really didn't need to worry though since they only did it in their bedroom, but I wasn't taking any chances.
"Happy New Year," I said between kisses.
"Happy New Year. Ready to go in and go to bed?"
"Yeah, but I'm not sleepy."
"Who said anything about sleeping," he said grabbing my butt and squeezing it gently.
We made love that night until the wee hours of the morning, the new year, and then slept piled up like dogs in the middle of my bed and didn't wake till late morning.
Dad was off work for the Holiday and we were still out of school till Monday. It was Friday, January 1st, the first day of the year, the beginning of a whole new year for us and we started it with a bang.
Stretching like a cat, Johnny pulled the covers back to reveal his morning wood and I reached over and gave it a twang. It bounced against his flat belly then flipped back up and he moaned softly
"If I didn't need to pee so bad....."
"So let's go pee then come back to bed."
"Won't your folks wonder where we are?"
"Nope, they're probably still asleep. They drank a whole bottle of champagne last night," I giggled.
"Think they did it last night?"
"Shut up, you'll kill the mood," I said slapping his arm.
He laughed and bounced out of bed and found his underwear and slipped them on then waited for me while I got mine on. We walked across the hall to the bathroom and peed side by side crossing our streams and filling the bowl with our foamy piss. When we were done we practically ran back to my room and closed the door. I didn't have a lock on my door, but I knew my folks would never come in without knocking and asking permission first so I didn't worry too much.
The underwear came off before we piled into bed and then Johnny pushed me down and crawled on top of me and began kissing me as he pressed his hard body against me. It felt so good and I knew neither of us would last too long if he didn't slow down.
After a few minutes he moved down and starting kissing my tummy and I moaned lowly. I shivered when his tongue found my belly button and then traced a path down to my little patch of pubes.
"Mmmmm....that feels so good," I said taking his head in my hands and gently guiding him down to my aching pecker.
He pulled the foreskin back and licked the head and I let out another moan.
"Shhhh...you'll wake your folks."
"Just feels so good."
He continued to lick for a long time before he finally put his mouth over my pecker and swallowed it to the root. It was all I could do to keep my moaning down but fortunately I didn't last long.
When I came I thrust up and buried my cock in his hot mouth and began to shoot my meager amount of boy seed into his mouth. He swallowed every drop and then licked me clean and moved back up and kissed me. I could taste my cum on his lips and tongue and we kissed for a long time.
"Wanna fuck me?" I said when we finally came up for air.
We did it that first day of the new year laying on our sides with Johnny spooned up to my back and his hard pecker buried in my hot tight hole. It was good, really good, and I almost came again just from his rubbing that place inside me. When he came we lay there a long time with him inside me and he didn't go soft for a long time.
When he finally pulled out we cleaned up and got dressed and went looking for something to eat. Mom and dad were still in their room so we had cereal and toast and some of the dessert from the day before. Later we knew mom would fix ham and black-eyed peas and we'd have a big supper, but in the meantime the cereal would keep us going.
The sun was shining and the temp was in the 50's so we decided to go outside and play. We'd been outside about 45 minutes when mom yelled out the back door and asked us if we'd eaten anything. I told her we had and said we were going to go bike riding.
We grabbed our bikes and rode off and after a while we wound up on Donnie's street . I thought about Larry's big dick and how he'd tasted when I'd sucked him and I got a major boner. I didn't think anything like that would happen again but when Donnie suddenly appeared at his front door we pulled over and rode up to his porch.
"Hi, what you all doin'?"
"Just riding bikes, can you play?"
"Sure, hold on," he was gone only a minute and when he returned he was zipping up a blue jean jacket.
His hair looked like he hadn't combed it in a week and his jeans had the knees out and were so tight they must've been last years. His folks didn't have a lot of money, but he didn't seem to mind and I never once heard him complain about not having stuff like other kids did. I think I was starting to like him even more since we'd reconnected and I was sorry that'd I'd ever ignored him all that time.
He grabbed his old beat up old bike and we rode off and around the corner and as luck would have it Larry was in his front yard when we rode by. We pulled up and after talking a few minutes Larry grabbed his bike and joined us. We rode on up the block and turned the corner and rode by Chrissy and Evelyn's house, but it didn't look like anyone was home.
From there we rode to the little park and parked our bikes and played on the swings and monkey bars for a while. The temperature had warmed up some and we shed our jackets and ran around and played tag for a while then Donnie said he had to pee and we all headed over to the bathrooms.
We all wound up peeing in the long trough and grabbing each other's dick and giggling and eventually it got serious.
"Let's jack off," Donnie suggested as he worked his cock.
Even though Johnny and I had gotten off earlier we were young and pretty much always horny and it didn't take much to get us to agree. We started out jacking our own cocks but pretty soon we started helping each other and I wound up with Donnie. His cock felt good in my hand and I could smell his spicy boy smell and that was making me a little crazy. What I really wanted was to drop to my knees and suck him, but I wasn't sure how Johnny would feel about that. Turned out he didn't care at all.
Looking over I saw Johnny give me a wink and then he leaned down and took Larry's cock into his mouth and began sucking him.
"Oh man, he's sucking me," Larry said with surprise, "man that feels good."
So not to be outdone I dropped to my knees right there on the dirty bathroom floor and swallowed Donnie's cock to the hilt. He shivered and held my head as he rocked back and forth, not quite fucking my mouth, but helping me get the job done.
It didn't take Donnie long to come, but since he didn't actually shoot, it took me a minute to realize he was done. When he pushed me away I stood and he dropped to his knees and took my cock into his mouth. He wasn't as good a sucker as Johnny was but he did a pretty good job and pretty soon I was panting and getting close.
"Better pull off...I'm gonna shoot," I warned and he finished me off my hand.
Johnny and Larry were done by the time we finished and I'd missed most of it, but I did notice that Larry hadn't pulled off when Johnny came and I thought that was interesting news.
We zipped up and went back out to park and now that our horniness was satisfied we went back to playing. Eventually we got bored and jumped back on our bikes and rode for a while. We really didn't have any certain destination in mind and eventually wound up by railroad tracks.
"Hey, look," Johnny said pointing toward the and pile in front of the big grain elevator, "the sand is like piled all that way to the top."
Sure enough they must've gotten a new load of sand dumped in there and needless to say we were attracted to like bees to a flower patch. We made tunnels and buried each other up to our necks and had so much fun that day.
When we finally decided it was time to go we had sand in every crack and crevice of our clothes and bodies but boy was it worth it. I had heard somewhere that the way you started the new year was a sign of what was ahead for the year and if that was true, our new year was going to be awesome.
Larry and Donnie rode with us to my house and then rode on home, but we promised to see them again soon. We were starved by the time we got inside but mom took one look at us and insisted we go take a shower and change before we ate.
We jumped into the shower and washed off as quickly as we could and didn't even get hard the whole time. We did help each other wash the hard to reach places, but since we'd gotten off twice already that day we weren't horny at all.
Mom had supper laid out by the time we got dried off and dressed and dad was already seated sipping iced tea and talking to mom. We slid into our seats and mom brought over a big pan of cornbread and sat it down as she joined us.
There was baked ham and black eyed peas, candied yams, cornbread, salad and left over desserts from the night before. We piled our plates full and pigged out while we talked with my folks.
"So what did you boys do today?" Dad asked giving me a smile.
"Well, we rode bikes with Donnie and Larry, Larry Kating, not Larry Donnie's brother," I said stuffing a bite of candied yam in my mouth.
"And we went to the big sand pile over by the railroad tracks and played in the sand, Johnny added, "There was so much sand today. You should have seen Robert when we had him buried up to his head," Johnny laughed.
"Robert," my mom said looking concerned, "Why would you let them do that? That's so dangerous. You could suffocate."
"Oh mom, it was safe. We all did it, no one got hurt."
"I remember doing that when I was a boy, but we tortured the guy we had buried. We tickled his nose and...this is awful and if you ever repeat it I will deny it, but we even peed in front of him."
"Gross, dad did you pee on him?"
"No, not on him, just near enough to scare him....although I think some might have splashed on him," he chuckled.
Wow I was learning something new about my dad almost every day. No wonder he was so cool about me and Johnny, he was a wild boy himself back then.
"I swear sometimes I feel like I have two boys to raise," she laughed.
"Awww...mom, maybe you'll have three when the baby comes."
That got us off on the subject of the baby and Johnny seemed more excited by the idea of having a new baby around than I did. I knew his relationship with his sister was a disaster and maybe he had higher hopes for me and my new brother or sister. His enthusiasm was sort of contagious and I began to look forward to the new baby.
After we ate, Johnny and me offered to help clear and dad went in to see what was on TV. Johnny was staying over again and we were looking forward to spending some time together, but first we wanted to spend some time with my folks.
We watched TV for a while, but there really wasn't much on worth watching. Back then we only had three or four channels, not like today where there's hundreds of channels, Netflix, and videos to watch, so mom suggested we play a board game.
Dad liked Monopoly best so that's what we played and as usual he won hands down. He showed no mercy when it came to collecting rents and stuff, and not even mom was immune to his ruthless ways.
We had a blast anyway, but by the time the game was over it was pushing nine o'clock. We'd already had our shower so all that was left was to say our goodnights and head off to my bedroom. We peed and brushed our teeth but we didn't dare start any fun stuff till my folks were asleep so we worked on my new model while we waited.
"Today was awesome," Johnny said after a while. "That stuff at the park was fun. Who would have thought those guys were into that stuff too?"
"I just wish they could make sperm. Sucking Donnie was cool, but it's better when the guy can come."
"Yeah, well....you know we started early. Not many boys our age can make sperm yet."
"Yeah, we're lucky."
Around ten we decided to go get a drink and see if the coast was clear. The TV was off and the living room was dark and mom and dad's door was closed so we got our drink and went back to my room.
Think they're in there doin' it?" Johnny teased.
"They shouldn't be doing that stuff," I said frowning, "not with the baby and all. Won't it hurt the baby?"
Johnny shrugged, "Like I'm and expert, but I bet your folks wouldn't do anything if it was bad for the baby. Your folks are like the most responsible people I know."
"Yeah, I guess. I just wish I hadn't seen what I saw," I sighed.
"So...tell me...how did your dad's ass look," he said cracking up and I threw a pillow at him.
"Shut up but, if you must know it was kind of nice looking. Firm and muscular...sort of like yours."
"I figured, your dad is a good looking guy."
"Whoa, you got the hots for my dad?" I teased.
Johnny squinted his eyes and looked thoughtful. "I've never really thought about older guys that way before, but after you told me about Larry I got to thinking....it might be cool to be with someone with a man-size cock and balls who shot a lot of sperm."
"Like Larry? Hey, I bet he'd let you suck him off too. He's hornier than we are."
"Yeah, well...it's not like I can just go up to him and ask," Johnny snickered.
"No, but I bet Donnie could fix you up. Him and Larry do stuff and I bet Donnie sucks Larry even if he doesn't suck Donnie back."
"Well...I wouldn't mind if you don't."
"Why would I care? It's only fair, I did it so you can do it too....right?"
"Yeah." Johnny was quiet for a few minutes as we undressed and climbed into bed then he looked at me with a pained look, "Do you think we're weird? I mean wanting to mess around with other boys when we're supposed to be boyfriends and all?"
"Look Johnny....I thought we decided that the big problem was keeping secrets....that as long as we both knew what was going on it was okay. But...if you want to just keep it between me and you...that's fine with me."
"No, I guess not. At least not till I get to suck on Larry's big dick," he laughed.
"Come on forget Larry, you got me, suck on mine," I giggled.
He jumped me then and we were rolling around and giggling and then he suddenly stopped and leaned down and kissed me. All the strength just went out of my body as he kissed me. Nothing else mattered at that moment except us. We were only 11, but we were feeling things way beyond our years.
As I gazed into his eyes and felt his strong hard body against mine I felt feelings I couldn't explain. I know it sounds sappy to say this but, it was almost like we were one person. We kissed for a long time, I think longer than we'd ever kissed before, and even though our hard cocks were pressed together we didn't make any move to take things further.
"Johnny...."
"Uh huh."
"Are you ever scared about what it's gonna be like when we start Junior High this fall?"
"Huh, no...I guess not. Nervous maybe, but not scared and you shouldn't be either cause' if anyone messes with you I'll take care of em'."
"I'm not scared anyone will mess with me, well not much anyway, but everything will be so different. New kids, new teachers and running around to get to class on time. It's all kind of crazy when you think about it."
"It will be fun, you'll see. Instead of having to put up with the same teacher all day, we only have to put up with them for an hour."
"Yeah, I guess. So....how about putting up with this?" I giggled shaking my pecker at him.
"Oh yeah, I could definitely put up with that for more than an hour."
Monday we were back in class and things went back to normal, except now we saw a lot more of Donnie and Larry. Once or twice they even came looking for us on the playground and hung around and talked for a while.
They had always sort of hung out together but I'd never really given it much thought before. After all they lived just around the corner from each other and could practically see each other's house from their yards. Now that we had something in common though we became a pretty tight bunch of boys.
Larry was still talking about forming a secret club, basically with us four, but nothing official yet. His clubhouse was kind of cramped, but I offered to hold meetings in my treehouse or my clubhouse, both of which were bigger.
We talked about what we'd done on New Years' day and once we even went into the school bathroom and jerked each off and we almost got caught by Mr. Larsen the janitor. Man it was close, we had just finished and were putting our peckers away when he came in to grab a mop and bucket form the mop closet.
Once we were outside we cracked up and started joking about what would have happened if we got caught and Larry said we'd probably of had to jack him off too and that really got us to howling. Mr. Larsen was a little man, not much taller than some of us kids and not real bright, but he was nice to us kids and everyone liked him.
"Think he has a boy-size dick or a man-sized one?" Johnny asked.
"What? I don't know, why don't you go ask him," Larry laughed.
"I bet it's real big," Donnie said grinning, "ever notice how his overalls ride up? Sometimes you can see his pecker head through the cloth. I bet it's a biggin'."
We never got to find out what size pecker Mr. Larsen but we did make jokes about it for a long time after that day.
January turned harsh right after we started back to school and by the middle of the month it was cold and miserable. Johnny and I spent as much time together as we could, but we looked forward to spring and summer when we could run free and have the time of our lives.
Snow hit the first week in February and the walk to school was slow and treacherous. Mom had offered to drive me, but no way was I going to risk our new car on the slick streets so I bundled up and put on my snow boots and walked the four short blocks to school.
School wound up letting out early that day and was actually closed the next day because of the snow, but I didn't care cause me and Johnny and Donnie and Larry got to play in the snow all day. We built two snowmen and then a snow fort and by that evening the snow stopped and we were back in school the next day.
*************************************************************************************************March 29 I turned 12 and my mom and dad had a party for me. They let me choose who I wanted to come and besides Donnie and Larry and Chrissy and Evelyn, I invited six other kids from school including two other girls, Cathy and Myra.
Myra and I had actually had a brief boyfriend/girlfriend thing in first grade, but you know how those things are. It was really more about saying you had a girlfriend than really doing anything about it. A lot of boys go through that phase and it usually lasts till third grade or so then dies out till they get older and start to like girls in that special way, that special way that I liked Johnny.
Cathy was a chubby girl that had always been really nice to me and Johnny. I liked her because she was never pushy or anything like some girls and didn't act all cow-eyed and stuff. Years later I found out why, she liked girls instead of boys.
We had the party in my back yard that year because the harsh weather of January and February had turned to Spring by then. We had party favors and played games and then I opened my presents and we cut the cake and ate it with homemade ice cream that dad made in a big ice cream churn.
It was great party and I got lots of gifts, but what I was really looking forward to was when everyone went home and it was just Johnny, Donnie, Larry and me. Yeah, it was my first sleepover with more than one friend and we were excited about it.
We'd even talked my folks into letting us spend the night in the treehouse on the condition that if it got too cold we had to come in. That was mom who said that, but I was pretty sure it would have had to got as cold as the North Pole to get us to move inside.
By four o'clock that afternoon everyone was gone and it was still in the 60's and sunny. We were actually in shorts that day and sweating from all the horsing around.
We ate supper around 6 like always and then moved our stuff to the treehouse. Mom gave us quilts and blankets and pillows and even fixed us some snacks for later. We had cans of pop in a styrofoam cooler and flashlights and we couldn't wait for it to get dark.
Mom gave us one last warning about coming in if it got too cold and said she'd leave the back door unlocked, but then it was unlocked most of the time anyway. Heck, back then hardly anyone locked their doors. You knew your neighbors and you knew who you could trust and folks watched out for each other. It was whole different world than the one we live in today.
"Hey, guess what I brought?" Johnny said later when we were snuggled in with our flashlights in hand. It was around 8 and dark out and we were ready to have some fun.
"What, your pecker?" I joked and everyone laughed.
"That too, but...ta ta ta ta, I brought this," Johnny said pulling out one of the dirty books we'd taken camping with us last year.
"Holy shit," Donnie said as his eyes bugged out, "let me see that."
Larry moved up next to Donnie and shared the book while Johnny and I just grinned. We didn't need that book to make us horny, but if it got Donnie and Larry going it was worth it.
"My pecker is hard," Donnie said pulling at it through his shorts.
"So's mine," Larry said, "look at her tits. Oh my God, I'd like to suck on those."
"I got something you can suck on," Johnny giggled.
"Only if you suck on mine," Larry said easily.
"Oh shit, I gotta jack off quick," Donnie said taking in a breath.
"No, don't waste it," I said touching his hand, "let's do some stuff and have some fun first."
"Like what?"
"You'll see, right Johnny?"
"Yeah, we're gonna have our first official meeting of the secret club. Is that okay Larry?"
"Hell yeah. What shall we call the club?"
"How about The Pecker Club?" Donnie giggled.
"Naw we can't use a name we can't say with other people around, it has to be code for something." I said thinking hard.
"How about the The Rooster Club," Johnny laughed, "Cause' rooster's got peckers...get it?"
"Not bad, not bad, but we need something more secret....hmmmm.." I said putting my chin on my fist and really giving it some thought. Then it hit me. "How about The BAD Club?"
"Bad? But what does that mean?" Johnny asked looking confused.
"B..A..D, Butts and Dicks," I said joyously.
"Yeah, Butts and Dicks, Bad....yeah, that's great. Way to go Robert."
"Yeah, that's funny. I like it," Donnie said.
"I like it too, so it's The BAD Club...but what if we added boys in there too. The BAD Boys Club?"
"Oh my God, you're a genius," I said sincerely, "That's so much better and no one would be able to figure out what it meant."
So that evening the TBBC or The Bad Boys Club was born, charter members, Johnny, Larry, Donnie and me. It was a small start, but over the years other boys would come and go out of our club, but I will always remember our first meeting.
The book was soon forgotten as us four boys starting taking off our clothes and when we were down to our underwear things started to heat up. Johnny and I knew exactly what we wanted to do that night, we'd talked about it all week, but we didn't know how Larry and Donnie would feel about it so we had to take it slow.
Our peckers were starting to get hard and when I looked over at Donnie he was rubbing his absent-mindedly as we talked. Johnny brought up the stuff at the park that day and we talked about that for a few minutes then Donnie started talking about his brother Larry.
"Larry's gots a big pecker with lots of hair and he shoots lots of sperms too. Man, last time I....well, sucked his pecker he grabbed my head and made me swallow it and I almost drowned."
We all laughed, and our peckers got even harder as he went on.
"He tried to get me to let him cornhole me, but I said hell no, cause I didn't want that big ole' pecker up my butt. It must hurt somethin' awful to get cornholed...don't ya' think?"
"It depends," Johnny said moving things along now that Donnie had opened up the subject, "if you use Vaseline or lotion or even spit and take it slow it's not too bad at first....and later it starts to feel really good."
"How do you know Johnny? You ever been cornholed?" Larry asked looking interested.
"Well, sure....but I did it back too and it feels really, really good."
"Wow, with who...OH!" he giggled, "I know, with Robert...right?"
I blushed but nodded, "It's no big deal. It's fun really. You ever do it Larry?"
"Naw, but I've always wondered about it. It sounds dirty though. Don't ya' get poop on your pecker?"
"Well, if the guy's not too clean, but it washes off. It's not that bad really."
"Hmmm...I just don't know if I'd want anyone doin' it to my butt though," Larry said looking thoughtful.
"If I ever did it the guy'd have to have a small one...a regular sized pecker...not a big one like my brother Larry," Donnie added.
I knew Donnie was going to be the one most comfortable with this stuff, but I didn't know it'd be this easy.
"Like mine," Johnny giggled grabbing his pecker through his underwear.
"I don't know, it's pretty big too...would it even fit?"
"Oh yeah, it'd fit just fine."
"What we gonna do next? My dick is so hard. I gotta jack off or somethin' real soon?"
Johnny looked over at me and smiled and I winked. "Let's get rid of our underwear first. Then we can check each other out." I said grinning.
I wasn't surprised to see that everyone had a boner by the time the underwear came off and I could smell a sexy smell in the air now. Donnie's cock was so hard it seemed to throb with each beat of his heart and the loose skin was pulled back a little allowing his cockhead to peek out. He reached down and put his hand around it and pulled the skin all the way back then picked a piece of lint off the head and pulled the skin back up all the way. My mouth was watering just watching Donnie and I couldn't wait to taste his cock again.
Larry was the only one of us who was circumcised but he had a nice looking cock. It was a little shorter than mine but the head was fatter and shaped more like an arrow than a mushroom. His hairless nuts were pulled tight against his smooth slender body and for the first time I realized what a sexy looking boy he was.
Larry wasn't what you'd call cute, but he wasn't ugly. He had dark hair and eyes and his skin was a shade darker than mine. I think he might have had some American Indian in his blood or maybe it was Italian. Despite being smooth below he had one of those faint mustaches that you sometimes see on a kid. I mean it's not like it was thick or anything, but if you looked real close there were these downy wispy hairs over his upper lips. His sideburns were sort of the same way, except they were darker so they were easier to see.
"Can I touch yours?" Donnie said interrupting my thoughts.
"Well...sure, if I can touch yours."
"Heck yeah, touch it all ya' want," he said grinning.
I loved how his foreskin moved up and down so easy on his cock and the smell that was released each time I exposed his flaring cockhead. Unlike Larry, Donnie's balls were hanging fairly loose and were bigger than Larry's. If I'd known more about those things I'd have known that he was really close to starting puberty, not that it mattered at the moment, we were having plenty of fun just the way he was.
"Wanna lay down so we can reach each other's pecker?" Donnie said sounding excited.
We laid down head to toe with our faces at each other's crotch and I could really smell his sexy smell now. I don't know if that was what he had in mind or not, but before too long our hands moved to each other's balls and our mouths took over working each other's dick.
I could see Johnny and Larry moving around and pretty soon they were in the same position but I couldn't see exactly what they were doing. I concentrated on Donnie's pleasure and eventually I let my hand wander to his soft little butt.
Now I didn't know much about Donnie's hygiene, but at least he didn't smell bad down there so I was willing to bet that his mom had made him take a bath before he came to the party. With that thought in my mind I let my finger wander to his crack teasing him but not really touching his butthole or anything.
I guess he didn't mind and pretty soon he starting mocking my actions only he was also squeezing my buns gently. After a few minutes of messing around back there I finally decided to see how far I could go.
Letting my finger run down the crack of his ass and across his pucker I waited to see how he reacted. He shivered but didn't try to stop me or anything, so I repeated the process only this time I let my finger linger at his hole for a few seconds.
I guess he liked it, because he started doing the same thing to me. He was a little clumsy at first, but after a few minutes it started to feel good. He was a little sweaty back there, I guess we both were, but what we really needed was a little spit to make things easier.
Coming up off his dick for a minute, I quickly wet my finger in my mouth and placed it against his hole. Carefully I worked it in until I was up to the first knuckle. I was encouraged that he didn't resist in any way and suddenly he mimicked my actions, wet his finger and stuck it in my butt almost all the way causing me to yelp.
I heard Johnny laugh from the other side of me and Donnie pulled his finger out and looked down at me see my reaction.
" It's okay, you just surprised me, that's all."
Without speaking he wet his finger again only this time he took his time working it inside me. Meanwhile I had worked my finger a little deeper and was massaging that place inside us boys that feels so good.
I heard him moan and the vibration around my cock caused me to moan back. Meanwhile his finger found that special place inside me too and I was doing some moaning of my own. As much as I was enjoying us sucking each other after the ass play I was hoping we could do more.
"Hey Donnie," I said softly, "wanna try something new?"
"Uh, what is it?"
"Want to try putin' your pecker in my butt hole?"
"O...okay," he said shaking like a leaf.
"Okay, you don't have to let me do it back...unless you wanna', "I said hoping he'd like it enough to want to return the favor.
"Okay, but I might let ya'."
We sat up and Johnny and Larry broke up whatever they were doing to watch us. I think Johnny knew what was up, but Larry seemed clueless. Digging in the duffel bag that I'd brought my stuff in I found the bottle of hand lotion that I usually kept on my nightstand. Donnie looked at me curiously then when he figured out what it was for I saw the lights come on in his eyes. There was lust in his eyes too though. I guess every boy likes fucking and when that first time comes along it's a really big deal whether they're fucking a boy or a girl.
I showed Donnie how to slick up his pecker and took my finger and lubed up my hole. Meanwhile Larry and Johnny had moved closer and were leaning against each other watching our every move.
When I laid down on my tummy and raised my butt Donnie reached down and patted my butt but I guess he didn't know exactly what to do. That was when Johnny jumped in and took over. I kept trying to look back there to see what was going on as I listened to Johnny instruct Donnie on what to do.
Larry had moved even closer and was watching the whole thing and when I felt Donnie's slick cockhead touch my hole I heard Larry laugh softly. "Oh man, he's putting his dick in your hole."
"Awww..feels weird, but good," Donnie said as he pushed in a little. I guess Johnny had told him to take it slow and he was doing a good job of that so far.
His dick wasn't as big as Johnny's so it wasn't a big deal, but it can still hurt if the boy goes too fast. When Donnie finally got all the way in he grunted and just laid there on top of me like he didn't know what to do next, but I guess some things are instinctive and before too long he started moving and no one had to tell him what to do after that.
I knew what he was feeling and how good it was and I think that is part of the reason I like having a boy do that to me so much. I like that I am making him feel so good and of course I like the feeling inside me too, but it's really about the power I have over them. The power to make them happy and to make them feel so good.
"Fuck him Donnie," Larry cheered, "man I wish I could do that."
That was all Johnny needed to hear and while Donnie was nailing my ass Johnny started getting Larry ready to do the same thing to him.
Larry took to fucking as if he'd been doing it all his life and I wondered if this was really his first time. Meanwhile Donnie was fucking like a rabbit and I knew he wasn't gonna' last too much longer. My cock was still rock hard but other than rub it a little bit I hadn't done much about it. I was still hoping the Donnie might return the favor or at least suck me off, but I knew that after some boys got off they weren't much interested in sex.
"Awww...shit," Donnie hissed as he grabbed my hips and pushed in one last time, "Feels soooo good." When he came he held me tight and then collapsed on top of me just sort of gyrating his hips as he rubbed out the last of his orgasm.
He laid there for a few minutes before pulling out and rolling onto his back and I sat up and looked at his cock. It was shiny from the lotion, but I didn't see any brown. Now to see if Donnie was up to paying me back.
"That was fun, wasn't it?" I said looking down at his sweaty face. He had a goofy grin on his face and he looked tired, but happy.
"That was the best thing I ever felt. Did I hurt ya'?"
"Nope, it felt good. I liked it too."
"Really, so it feels good to have a pecker in ya'?"
"Yep, wanna try it?" I blurted out.
He shrugged and nodded and it was just that easy, "I guess so. It's only fair."
My cock jumped when he said that and I didn't waste any time getting the lotion and getting us ready. Donnie was nervous at first but he actually took to getting fucked almost as fast as I had. His butthole felt hot and wet and slick and so tight and I knew I wasn't going to last long if I wasn't careful.
I laid down on him with my cock all the way inside him and just made slow circular movements with my hips for a long time, feeling the warmth and softness of his skin against mine. My feet found his and I stroked the souls with the top of mine and he shuddered.
It was great, but it was just sex. I didn't feel the emotions that I felt when Johnny and I were together and I was glad. It was just about getting off and I knew that when it was over I'd pull out and that would be that.
Meanwhile Larry was taking his good slow time coming. I could tell Johnny was getting anxious for that to happen so he could get his turn. We both knew that even if Larry wouldn't let him fuck him back he could fuck me when I was done with Donnie so one way or the other he was going to fuck.
I was getting close now and Donnie was humping up to meet me like he was really enjoying getting fucked. I knew what he was feeling, it was kind of like you had an itch inside when you were getting fucked and moving around helped to scratch it. I also knew that by rubbing against that place inside him I was making him feel good too and when he reached under down and started jacking his cock that was all it took to push me over the edge.
I came really hard, so hard I could see black all around the edges and I shook like I was freezing. I rammed by cock in as far as he would go and raised up on all fours and just laid there inside him letting the feeling go all through my body. It started at my dick and ran all the way to my head and was almost as good as the feeling I got when Johnny and me did it. The difference was, I liked Donnie, but I loved Johnny.
When I was drained I pulled out slowly and rolled onto my side just in time to see Larry get off. He moaned and jabbed his dick into Johnny then just collapsed on top of him. I could see his hips moving in a slow circle as he rubbed out the last of his orgasm then he just laid there like a dead cow.
"Hey, get off," Johnny laughed, "You're squashing me.
Without a word Larry rolled off of Johnny and I saw that he was already going soft. He put an arm over his eyes and just laid there and suddenly I had this feeling that Larry wasn't going to be up for pay back. In fact Larry was asleep.
Johnny took one look at him and rolled his eyes. He tried waking him, but it was no use. He was out cold and I soon found out when Larry slept he slept the sleep of the dead.
"He's not gonna wake up," Donnie laughed, "One time he stayed over at my house and he fell asleep on the floor and I couldn't wake him up so he slept there all night."
"Great, and I'm horny as hell."
I got up on all fours and wiggled my ass, "Well, here's a nice butt for you."
Donnie laughed and mocked my position and wiggled his ass too, "Two nice butts."
I looked over at Johnny and his eyes were filled with lust. I didn't know what would happen next but I soon found out. Jumping up Johnny knelt behind Donnie and slapped both our asses.
"Two butts to fuck. Okay...first Donnie then Robert," he giggled.
Donnie was still slick from the lotion and my cum and Johnny didn't waste any time pushing his pecker into Donnie's willing hole. I think we had created a monster when we introduced Donnie to fucking and after that day he wanted to do it a lot.
Johnny fucked Donnie for a long time, but I could tell he was taking it slow and didn't intend to come. Donnie was rock hard again and I decided to help him out while Johnny was pounding his butt.
I scooted over and placed my head just under his cock and started licking the head as I jacked the loose skin. He let out a yelp, then moaned loudly as I swallowed his cock to the hilt. I guess all the ass action really had him going and it didn't take long for him to come and this time I didn't have any trouble telling when it happened.
He cried out and thrust into my mouth and then made little circular motions and then he pulled out. Meanwhile Johnny had stopped moving and was just buried in Donnie's butthole up to his balls.
"Okay Robert, your turn," Johnny said as I crawled out from under Donnie.
I fell down on my back as Johnny pulled out of Donnie who was watching me with interest. I guess he never knew you could do it that way, but when I raised my legs to expose my hole his eyes went wide with understanding.
At first I didn't think Johnny would be brave enough to kiss me in front of Donnie, but when he really got to going I guess he just couldn't help himself. I returned the kiss enthusiastically and I noticed Donnie was watching with a smile on his face.
I didn't worry that Donnie would rat us out to the other kids or anything, somehow I knew that Donnie understood and he was like me and Johnny. Larry I wasn't so sure about yet. With him it could have just been about getting his rocks off, but Donnie was really into boy sex and I could tell that there was lots more he'd like to do.
I wondered if his messing with his brother was what had got him started in that direction. One thing was sure, I bet the next time his brother brought up the idea of planting his pecker in Donnie's butt, he'd be ready to give it try.
Johnny took his time fucking me just like he always did and even though he'd gotten pretty excited in Donnie's bottom he had saved his best for me. He was moving slowly and placing kisses on my face and neck and I was really enjoying the feel of him inside me.
There was something exciting about being watched and occasionally I would look over at Donnie and give him a smile causing him to blush. I could tell he was excited about what he was seeing though because his dick was hard again and he was rubbing it slowly as he watched.
I guess we fucked about fifteen minutes before Johnny decided to it was time to come. He sped up and grabbed my feet in his hands and really started to give it to me hard. Donnie moved closer and his mouth was wide open as he watched Johnny's cock pistoning in and out of my asshole.
"Oh man, that's so nasty," Donnie said jacking his cock faster now.
I motioned him to come closer and reached up and took over jacking his cock and suddenly Johnny cried out and began to come and Donnie's cock throbbed in my hand and he came for the third time that night.
My own cock was rock hard and in need of attention and as soon as Johnny cooled down he pulled out and slid down between my legs and took me into his mouth and brought me to a thunderous orgasm as Donnie watched with a dazed look on his face.
Later we got dressed and went down to pee at the base of the tree. No one really said much but when we were back in the treehouse Donnie gave us a shy look and started talking about what had happened.
"You guys kissed," he said blushing, "is that sexy too?" he asked not fully understanding that kissing was how we expressed our love for one another.
"It can be, but it's more than that with us," I said trying to explain, "I hope you don't think we're weird or anything," I said, worried that I was telling too much.
"No, you guys are cool. I think I understand. You guys like each other...a lot, don't ya'?"
"Yeah, well...we're best friends. We have been for a long time."
"But something changed....I mean when you stopped comin' over and stuff. You guys spent all your time together. Are you....are you...in love or somethin'?" he didn't sound disgusted, just curious, maybe envious.
I sighed, but Johnny spoke next.
"Do you love your brother and your mom and dad?"
"Well...sure, yeah.." Donnie stuttered.
"Well, there are all kinds of love. Do you have a best friend?"
Donnie blushed, "Well..I used to think Robert was my best friend...." he looked ready to cry and I placed my hand on his arm.
"I'm sorry, we were really good friends and I let you down. See...well...Johnny and me have known each other almost all our lives, but this last summer something happened."
"I knew it," Donnie said, "that was when you stopped comin' over."
"Yeah, well...we discovered that we're more than just friends. It's really hard to explain, but it's like we want to be with each other all the time and I just sort of put everyone else out of my life. I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to ignore you or hurt your feelings. And when we met again that day I knew I was wrong and I wanted to make it up to you. I understand now that I can have more than one best friend and well...if you can forgive me...I guess what I'm trying to say is...Johnny and I are still gonna be together, but we can have other friends too."
"Wow, so you guys are....like boyfriends?" He said more to himself than to us, "That's so...rad. Screw girls, you got each other and you can have sex and stuff and not have to worry about some dumb ole' girl."
We both laughed, "Yeah, it's pretty cool. But I could tell from the way you were actin' tonight that you liked what we did a lot."
"Hell yeah, it was fun and felt really good...both ways....gettin' and givin'."
"So, this has to stay between us, you understand that, right?" Johnny said looking serious.
"Yeah, I won't tell nobody and I know Larry won't neither. Me and him mess around sometimes too."
"And your brother."
"Yeah, him too. He's horny all the time. He aint stopped talking about how he messed around with us guys that day."
"We wouldn't mind doin' that sometime." I said eyeing Johnny for his reaction and his grin said it all.
"Hell, I know he'd wanna' do it too. Specially' is he could cornhole someone."
"Maybe you," I said laughing, "now that you like it and all."
He shrugged, "I might let em'....if he takes it slow."
"Well, I don't know bout' you two but I'm tired and I need to get some sleep. It's been a good day but I'm beat."
"Yeah, me too, on and Robert Happy Birthday," Johnny said giving me a goodnight kiss.
Donnie giggled and blushed, but I could tell he was cool with us now that he knew, "I'm gonna be twelve in May, sos you aint too far ahead of me."
"And I'm gonna be 12 next month," Johnny added.
"Good, we's all gonna be teenagers before ya' know it," Donnie said.
We snuggled down on the quilts, me and Johnny together, and Donnie on the other side of me. Larry was on the far end and still snoring softly and looking innocent, which made me smile. He was far from innocent, all of us were, but we were young and curious and what we were doing wasn't hurting anyone, so why not keep doing it?
There would be more to learn as we got older, but looking back I think we already had a good grasp of what life and love was about. Oh sure, we'd suffer a few setbacks and a few heart-aches along the way, but we sure did have some fun back then.
End Chapter Five
In the next chapter we are going to move forward quite a bit. Johnny will turn 12 as well and summer will be upon the boys once again. With Donnie and Larry in the loop now we will see them interaction more with the boys, plus a few new players as we go along.
The first four chapters of the new series I am co-authoring with DouglesDD, Zarek Dragon, and TrueFan are up at nifty, it's called Voyagers. It is also being posted on The Story Lover's Site and titled: Voyagers there. The chapters will probably be posted a bit faster on the Story Lover's site and will also include graphics and pics. My first contribution will be chapter four. Any comments will be forwarded to all of the authors but usually only the author who wrote that chapter will reply. I hope you enjoy this new series as much as we are enjoying creating it. Please let us know using the email address included at the bottom of each chapter.
3-01-17
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