Date: Tue, 27 Dec 2016 02:36:45 +0000 (UTC) From: Tague Micheals Subject: The Very Best Of Friends II They spend a good four hours at Sandy's while Angie was engaged in whatever social pursuit she was at. The waves were only moderate which was actually good for the boys because even experienced wavers could have difficulty on this beach when the surf was up. The waves tended to hammer you into the sand and the strength of them receding could make it difficult to stand or get out of the way of the next one coming in. In the process of being tumbled about the boys discovered that sand managed to get in every nook, cranny, and crevice that their bodies as well as their surf shorts had to offer. But it was good exhilarating fun and served a purpose of taking their young minds away from the sexual tension that was building inside the both of them. By noon thirty both boys were tired and getting hungry and decided to head in to shower down and lay in the sun to dry off before Angie picked them up. On the last wave as they were going in Justin got hit while underwater and when the wave receded he and three other boys were left on the sand, one boy moaning loudly. They had all somehow gotten too close together and the power of the wave caused them to crash into each other, which is why Justin ended up limping up the sand, and arm around Ian to help him. At the outdoor showers Ian looked him over but no bruise was apparent on the side of his thigh, although a knot could be felt under the skin. At Ian's house later that afternoon Justin was still limping but it was minimal so the boys decided to just hang out for the rest of the day and not tax the leg. Angie took them out to dinner and afterwards they went back over to Ian's, the plan being that they would spend the night there. Amy didn't have air conditioning but it wasn't usually needed. A huge Avocado tree in the back yard provided a great deal of shade over the single story home and there were plenty of windows for ventilation not to mention oscillating fans in the bedrooms and living room. Still and all, it could get warm and Ian had discovered that being naked generally proved to be the wisest course, although he found it difficult to impart that information to Justin. Maybe the opportunity would come up before the night was out. As dusk was falling, and the light was failing, Ian asked how Justin's thigh was and the boy replied that it was a little sore but not bad. "How about taking a hot shower then I'll rub it for you afterwards," Ian suggested. "I could use another shower myself, I feel a little sticky." Frequent showers were another way he had discovered that helped stay cooler. `That sounds okay to me," Justin replied and both boys got up from the sofa where they'd been sitting and went into Ian's room and stripped to briefs. Justin limp was still visible and that prompted Ian to ask, "Do you want to shower together, that way I can help if you have like, a hard time standing or something?" It was a bit of a stretch but he was serious, it wasn't just a ploy to get Justin naked and within touching distance. Justin nodded his head saying that might be okay. The boys walked down the hall to the single bathroom, Justin's limp seemingly a little worse than before as if to justify showering together. The bathroom was fairly large and the shower was a detachable head on the wall of the bathtub. Ian turned on a light and Justin commented, "Can we not have a light Ian, I'm kinda sorta embarrassed?" The light from the large bathroom window was sufficient to the task at hand, but only barely and it would be almost totally dark before the boys were finished. "How about it I turn on the hall light then and maybe close the door a little bit." Ian felt a little bit as Justin did, about showing his naked body all of a sudden. Justin nodded his head so Ian left the room, turned on the light and closed the door about half way. The room was still dusky but provided enough light to be safe, from both preventing an accident and offering at least a small amount of privacy. Ian got the water going, the temperature adjusted and then, his back still to Justin, dropped his underwear and stepped in and made way for Justin who did the same, stepping into the shower with his back to Ian and avoiding looking at the boy, much as he wanted to. Justin soaked himself down then asked Ian if he wanted to change places so he could do the same. Ian mumbled a yes and so the boys traded, Ian sliding by. Both boys had elected the modest route so were facing in opposite directions causing their butts to graze each other in the passing. Justin took the bar of soap and began soaping himself down. Once Ian was soaked he had little to do since there was only one bar of soap and to stand like he was, facing the showerhead doing nothing looked silly. He took the chance and turned around to face Justin who was soaping his crotch. Both boys looked to the others' eyes, both dying to look down and finally see what the other had but not wanting to be the first to show his curiosity. Justin soaped his hands up then handed the bar to Ian then proceeded to reach behind him and clean his butt hole while Ian went about cleaning his upper body. "Wanna trade?" Justin asked when he finished. Ian nodded his head and so the boys passed, this time facing each other and both feeling the other's cock as it grazed their bodies in the confined space. Justin took the nozzle down and rinsed his front completely before turning and directing the spray up inside his butt. Ian was soaping the same area that Justin was rinsing and the boy's eyes met still again. Of course they were far enough apart that they could still see each other's groin in their peripheral vision without looking but not very clearly. They finished their chore at the same time and without a word traded places still again. With nothing to do but look at Ian's cute little butt said, "Want me to wash your back?" "Sure, if you want to," Ian replied. Justin soaped his hands then gently washed Ian, starting at his shoulders and moving back and forth across the dusky skin of his friends' back, moving downward until he reach his butt. Justin wanted desperately to touch Ian, to rub his firm buns but didn't. "There, done." he said. Ian turned around stood facing Justin under the spray, his hands going behind him to open his cheeks and rinse out the inside. The boys were now only inches apart and both felt the tension building once again. When he was done Ian asked if Justin wanted his back washed and he said no, maybe next time so Ian turned around and shut the water off, slid the shower curtain back and stepped out. He grabbed towels and turned to hand one to Justin who was stepping out behind him. In that moment both boys allowed their eyes to stay for the first time to the others' crotch, each of them deciding that it was time to end the shy game. Both discovered that the other was hard, both cocks proudly standing straight up in the air. The boys stood in the dim light openly staring at each other's jutting boyhood, the skin color in that area highlighted against rest of their bodies, which had become darkly tanned. Justin was everything that Ian had hoped he would be. Not as large as Ian was, Justin's cock was a pale, not too much shorter than Ian's, a slender and circumcised shaft. His smooth hairless balls were held fairly close to his body although they might be in the process of dropping. Because of the water, his sparse hairs lay flat to the base of his cock. Justin, on the other hand was simply enthralled with Ian's dick. At least five inches long and thicker than Justin's, it was dark like the rest of his skin with a perfect shaped Darth Vader helmet top which happened to be showing because the boys' foreskin was retracted. Ian's balls were also hairless but hung gently beneath his pride and joy and like Ian; his hairs were flattened to his body from the water. Justin had felt a need to apologize for getting a boner but reflected that, since Ian was in the same condition, his apology was unneeded. Ian was the first to move, stepping close saying, "Here, let me help you get dry," and immediately began drying Justin's torso and ignoring his own body. He started at the boy's shoulders and quickly worked his way down in an attempt to get as much of the excess water off as possible. While Justin dried his own face and head, Ian reached the boy's groin and gently handled Justin for the first time, for both of them. He dried the pubes, then gently handled Justin's balls and rigid shaft before getting to his knees and drying the boy's legs one at a time, then turned him around and started up the back. He wiped down the delicious slender cheeks and slipped towel-covered fingers inside Justin's crack, barely grazing his hole. He stood and dried Justin's back then turned him back around, saying he was done before starting to dry himself. Justin stopped him. "No, let me." Justin went about the task in the same manner that Ian had and got to his knees before drying the boy's cock and balls. He wanted to be close, to get a close up while he had a chance just in case it was the only one he got, although he knew in his young heart that would not be the case. "Gosh," he thought to himself, "he's gorgeous, his cock looks so inviting." In that moment Justin knew that he wanted to suck Ian's dick in the worst way. He was equally as gentle with Ian's balls as Ian had been with his and he finished the drying task pretty much in about the same time. Finally the boys stood facing one another once again, this time all pretense cast aside, the sexual tension between them thick enough to cut with a knife, so prevalent they could almost smell it. Ian leaned toward Justin and without closing his eyes, placed his lips gently on his friend's lips and kissed him. As Justin responded, both boys' eyes slipped shut and they gave themselves away to the intense feelings and desire that was tearing through both bodies. Neither boy had any experience at kissing so the first attempts were more fumbling than anything else but that didn't matter to them of course. Ian dropped his towel and his hands found Justin's skin, rubbing gently up and down along the boy's sides, stopping at his hips. Justin's own hands were equally busy, rubbing Ian's shoulders and upper arms. By some unspoken message, the boys broke the kiss at the same time. "Come," Ian said, taking Justin's hand and leading him from the bathroom and heading into his own room. He led Justin the to bed climbing onto it and moving inward to give Justin room beside him. As soon as Justin was next to him, Ian placed his hand along side the boy's face, just as he had a few days before. "I've wanted to be like this with you almost since the first time I saw you," Ian said in a soft voice. "You are so beautiful, so perfect." He gently rubbed Justin's cheek as he spoke. Justin smiled at him, again, their faces less than a foot away. "My heart is beating so fast I imagine it's what a heart attack feels like," Justin said. He took Ian's hand and placed it over his heart. I'm excited, I'm scared, I'm curious about your body and want to explore it from top to bottom, and I've never felt like this before, over a girl or a boy. But I'm glad that it's you that I feel like this about and you I'm with." He took his hand away from Ian's and slipped it between them and, unlike the night before, he squeezed gently up and down the length of hard pole he found. He stroked on it a few times before leaving it and fondling Ian's balls. Ian's hand had moved from Justin's heart and moved south, seeking out Justin's equally hard cock and began exploring him as well. "I don't know what I like best," Justin said, "touching you or having you touch me." "I sure like touching you," Ian responded and emphasized his statement by giving his cock an extra squeeze. "I've been dying to touch your cock for days and now I have it in my hand. But I want it in my mouth." Ian let go and slid downward to Justin's waist, pushed him onto his back and came face to face with the pale throbbing cock. He grasped it, holding it up away from its owners belly and slipped his mouth over the head. Justin gasped at the feelings, at the warmth that his cock head was experiencing. Ian suckled him, his hand stroking slowly up and down on the slender shaft while a finger or two pushed on the balls beneath it. "Oh gosh, oh gosh Ian," Justin panted. "I'm gonna squirt out any second, oh gosh stop." Ian took the opportunity to ignore Ian's request and continued to suck and stroke for a moment before taking his mouth away and stroking faster. He felt Justin's cock swell in his fist as the boy thrust his hips in the air and warm cum blasted out his pee hole. The first shot went almost to Justin's chest, the rest of them landing by his belly button. Ian slowed his stroking, milking the cock in his hand for every last drop as Justin relaxed back onto the bed. He let go of the tender morsel in his hand and slid back up along side the panting boy and propped up on an elbow to watch as Justin gathered his breath. Justin rolled to his side, into Ian and kissed him, hard on the lips. "That was so awesome I can't believe how that felt Ian. Gosh." He hugged the other boy and his hand moved downward to find Ian's rock hard young cock between them. Still looking to the other boy's eyes, he began stroking the brown sausage. "I want to try and suck on you Ian." and he slid downward. Because of their innocence, the boys tended at first to do what had been done to them, to give back the same kind of pleasure that had been brought to them. In time they would experiment but for now it was mostly mimicking the other's behavior. Justin suckled on Ian's cock, taking the head and some of the shaft into his mouth, lovingly stroking the rest of the shaft as he sucked. Justin reveled in the feel of Ian's foreskin, never having seen one up close let alone having one in his mouth. It didn't take Ian any longer to reach a climax than it did Justin and soon he was moaning. "Oh man Justin, you better move your mouth away soon." Justin did what was suggested then felt Ian's thick little cock swell and a large stream of sperm fly out and land at the boy's neck. Justin stroked rapidly and the spurting hose in his hand gave up three more jets of white goo, all of them equal in amount that landed between his nipples and streaked down his heaving belly. "Gosh Ian you make so much of sperms, look at all that stuff." Indeed, Ian did produce a copious amount of liquid for a boy barely thirteen and a half, but then, he'd been manufacturing sperm for almost two years. Justin slid back up next to Ian and the boys kissed once more, holding each other close, as though one or the other might slip away. Their love juiced mingled and smeared on the fronts of both young boys, their lust overshadowing the feeling of the messy goo. However, when the kiss finally broke, and after a few moments of simply looking into each others eyes, the cooling liquid made itself known. Justin looked down and said laughingly, "I think we need another shower Ian." Ian agreed and Justin slid off the bed, waiting for the other boy, then hand in hand they retraced their steps back to the bathroom. This time they showered with the light on, each taking in the other boy's body. The back washing extended to full body washing and each boy partook, cleaning off the other. And they played in the process. Justin had gone first and when he got to Ian's still fully hard young cock he soaped it and stroked it, sliding up and down the shaft and moving the dusky foreskin back and forth over the sensitive head in the process. "Oh gosh Justin that's so sensitive," Ian moaned, almost flinching in reflex. "Wait till I do that to you." Justin turned him around and this time and did his back and his slender ass but being new to the game; not knowing how erotic or sensitive the asshole is, told Ian he'd leave that for him. In time the boys would discover and pay homage to each other in that time proscribed manner. Justin pulled down the nozzle and rinsed off Ian's front while Ian cleaned out his butt hole although it had gotten washed less than half an hour before so it was mostly unnecessary. Justin dropped to his knees and took the boy's cock into his mouth and began sucking him, one hand fondling Ian's nuts, the other stroking the shaft. Ian's hands went to the sides of Justin's head where he ran his fingers over the boy's blonde scalp, moaning quietly and gently fucking into his mouth. "Stop Justin," he finally said, "I'm ready to cum again and I want to wait a little bit longer." He slipped away and Justin stood up allowing Ian to go through the entire process with him. Justin moaned and jumped when Ian stroked his soapy cock head, moaned even more when Ian began sucking his cock after the rinsing and off course he too reached his peak and called a halt to the action. Rinsed and cleaned the boys left the shower and dried off before returning to Ian's bed, lying next to each other, giving little kisses and once again stroking each other. Justin wanted to suck Ian's cock again but Ian had a better idea. "Let's try a sixty nine and we can each suck that way because I want your cock in my mouth too." They may have been virgins but they weren't ignorant of some of the basics of sexual contact. They rearranged themselves appropriately, each boy having the other's throbbing hot cock in his face and the action began. Tongue's lapped at swollen cock heads, cleaning off leaking precum, Justin requiring more work as Ian's advanced sexual maturity created more liquid. The boys quietly made minor readjustments of their body positions to accommodate ball licking, cock sucking and over all fondling of sexual organs. Quiet moans and accelerated breathing mixed with sounds of sucking and slurping in the otherwise quiet of Ian's bedroom. Both boys took to the other's developing sexual organs like a kitten to milk with eagerness and enthusiasm and needless to say, neither boy had any staying power to speak of so their second sperming was not all that long in coming, as it were. Justin called "firsts" so to speak. "Oh man I'm gonna cum Ian," he moaned out, the intensity of his feeling causing sexual heat to rush through his body and in turn causing him to jack on Ian's throbbing cock even faster. "Me too," Ian cried out and the boys experienced their first orgasm together. Justin's cock shot out his meager offering to the God Eros just as Ian moved his face out of the way and the droplets landed safely on the boy's heaving belly. Justin was not so lucky, or was more lucky, depending on one's point of view. He felt Ian's cock swell in his hand but pulled his head forward and not backward. That was cause number one. Cause number two was that Ian, being more sexually developed, produced a lot more sperms than Justin did and so his pulsing cock blasted out his second offering right into Justin's beautiful face. The first shot hit the boy along side his nose, the second right on the lips, the third on his cheek as he turned his head sideways to avoid the onslaught. In later episodes he would just place his mouth over the spouting nozzle and drink his lover's fresh squeezed sperm. Amazingly enough however, Justin wasn't disgusted by having his face creamed with Ian's love juices, it only made him hotter for the moment and he continued jacking his friend of furiously, as though encouraging more sperm. As always the feelings died down and all that was left was the diminishing breathing and the boys rolled away from each other and onto their backs then Justin propped up on an elbow. "Look at this Ian, look what happened." Ian looked over to see his own boy fluids streaking his friends face. His second cumming was a little more watery than the first so the sperm was running slightly down Justin's face. "Eewww," Ian commented but Justin jumped right in and said that it was okay, "It's kinda sexy in a way and I don't mind it." He took a swipe with his tongue, cleaning the cooling cum from his lip and tasting it. "It tastes kind of okay, funny kind of but not really yucky." Ian reached over and took a fingertip of Justin's sperm from the boy's belly and put it to his mouth and tasted, declaring that Justin was right. Ian bounced off his bed and grabbed a t-shirt and began cleaning his cum from Justin's face, the boy patiently allowing his friend to do so. "Maybe next time I'll just keep your cock in my mouth and drink your sperms Ian," he commented. "People do it all the time so it can't be that bad," he added as Ian cleaned Justin's belly then lay next to the boy. "I really like playing with your body Justin," Ian said quietly. "It's awesome you know, I could play with it for hours." Justin smiled but said nothing for a moment, then asked, "Are you gay do you think?" I mean, is what we're doin a gay thing? Am I like, turning gay or something?" The questions were asked with as much emotion as if Justin were asking about a pair of shoes so Ian didn't hear concern, worry or fear in his friend's voice. Just askin. "Well," Ian said after a lengthy pause, "I've liked boys since I can remember. I mean, I'd rather be playing with them, be with them; I've wanted to kiss them instead of girls. I sort of figured I was gay when I actually understood the word so I've known I was gay for a couple of years now. You're the first person I've ever been with like this and the first person I've ever told about being gay. I'm okay with it too Justin. I mean, I'm not afraid of it, don't hate it or any of those things you hear about or read about. I know that God made me just the way I am and that's okay. I wouldn't want to not be gay and I haven't ever wished I wasn't like I am. I'm happy with being me and being gay and I know that some day people are gonna know about it and I know that some of them are gonna not like me or want to be friends and stuff but that's gonna be their problem not mine. I know that my parents are gonna love me just the way I am although I suppose my mom will be disappointed that I won't have kids but I can always adopt or something. "As for you I don't know. I know that boys mess around with other boys all the time and it doesn't mean anything, its just boys being sexy even though they don't hardly ever talk about it. You can't really bring it up in the locker room after gym class or anything about how you sucked John's dick or got butt fucked or something. I guess it depends on how you feel inside, what your fantasies are about, who you think about being with and stuff. You could be happy doin sexy stuff with me and still not be gay. I don't know much about it." The room had gotten dark so Ian rolled over, turned on the small lamp on the stand next to his bed then rolled back to face his Justin. "I don't think you "turn gay" or anything though. I think you just are or aren't so like I said, I guess it's more about how you feel." Neither boy talked for at least a full minute then Justin responded, "Well, I know that I like being with you all the time and doing stuff with you, and I sure liked doin this and I want to do more of it. When I first saw your cock I knew wanted to suck on it and when I finally did it felt so awesome in my mouth. I never beat off thinking about another boy but now, I don't know, I might. Of course with us being together all the time I don't think I'll be beatin off alone much for awhile. Right now this minute I can't imagine being sexy with a girl; I only want to be sexy with you. So, maybe that makes me gay, I don't know and you know what? I don't care either. If I am, I am and that's gonna have to be okay." Ian leaned forward and Justin, seeing the movement did the same. The boys met, lips first, half way and kissed with tenderness, not a lip crushing sort of kiss but more of an acceptance of each other, as they are sort of kiss. "Are you hungry Justin? My gramma made an apple pie this morning for us." The boy nodded his head in assent and the two left the bedroom and went into the kitchen to satisfy the other ever present itch of adolescent males. At the kitchen counter Ian sliced the pie into quarters and placed one each on a plate. He handed one to Justin then went about pouring two large glasses of milk then the boys went into the living room where Ian turned on the TV and surfed the channels trying to find something to watch while they nibbled their pie. They settled on The Bird Cage with Robin Williams, that actually being the only reason they decided to watch it. Neither had heard of the film so were quite surprised to find that it was a gay flick. They finished their pie then curled up on the sofa; Ian in the corner and Justin snuggled up under his arm. The boys laughed in the appropriate places and ended up talking about the film afterwards. "I just can't see myself being a gay person like any of those in the movie." Justin said. "Life would be so much of trouble I think. I think that's why so many guys hate gays cause they think they're all like that. I think too that many boys, like you Ian, are afraid to admit they might be cause gay they don't want to end up like that. I know some boys at school who were like that and they didn't seem to have very many friends and I know a lot of the jock guys teased em and even beat one of them up one time for no reason." Ian had turned off the TV, listening while Justin spoke then said, "I know, it's the same at my school too. I never thought that I would turn into like a fairy boy or a drag queen type of gay guy. It's just not like me. The one really fem boy at school, well, it just seems so natural the way he acts, not like he makes it up or anything. I think that gay people are like flowers. There's all kinds of different kinds, they don't all look the same." Justin yawned and nodded his head in agreement. "You're sleepy. Me too, let's go to bed," Ian suggested, standing up and tugging Justin to his feet as the latter boy opened his mouth in another large yawn. In Ian's bed they kissed each other goodnight, a kiss that was an improvement over the very first ones that they has shared. They lay for awhile, their heads sharing a large pillow, eyes fighting to stay open as they looked at each other. Their hands were moderately busy but not sexually. They rubbed each other's faces, sides, backs and other parts of the body above the waist. Justin was the first to finally drift off, Ian following close behind. For the next week things went along mostly as they had before and the boys continued to spend every waking hour together. Angie took them out for meals, sightseeing, an occasional movie and other family kinds of things and Ian's gramma, Amy, came back came back from her sojourn with family. The boys continued to spend the night at both houses, trading off between the two randomly, without plan or order. They tried to maintain some distance from each other when in the presence of the grandma's and of course while in public but it was difficult for both of them. Like all young lovers everywhere, they wanted to be in physical contact with one another almost constantly and it was hard not to be physically demonstrative. They sneaked kisses, pats, and fondles whenever they could and while watching TV they sat close enough so that some part or another of their bodies were always touching. Their sex play didn't change too awfully much during the first week of their love affair. Certainly they learned to suck cock much better and their kissing moved from fumbling to lip crushing, tongue battling experiences, depending on how hot they were at the time. Each boy experienced having the other cum in their mouth, swallowing their lover's young sperm in a sort of "blood brother" bonding ceremony. The found that they liked lying on top of each other, their hard young cocks smashed side by side together between their firm flat bellies while they rubbed gently against each other. They held each other tightly in the shower one evening, both boyhood rods hard as stone and, like in bed a few nights before, pressed in between them. Needless to say they quickly discovered the difference that soap and lots of water make, their hard cocks slipping easily between them. Engaged in a deep throated kiss, both sets of hands rubbing backs and backsides, they ground against each other slowly before beginning to hump. "Oooohhhh gosh Ian I'm gonna squirt out soon, oh man." "Me too," Ian responded in a ragged breath before pressing his lips to Justin's while his hands, on the boys' hips, pulled the two of them even closer together. They cried out in unison as their smooth sperm filled balls gave up the third offering of the day, their sperm mixing with soap between their slippery heaving bellies. They had discovered that cumming in the shower created a different intensity that caused their knees to go weak and in this particular instance they both were leaning against the wall to stop from falling. They looked at each other through half lidded lust filled eyes and smiled before separating to clean the goo from their bodies. "Oh man Ian, that was incredible I can't believe how hot I was and how sensitive my cock was and the butterflies in my belly and stuff," Justin said as they were toweling off. "Did it feel like that for you too?" Ian commented that it was the same for him too. "My dick was so sensitive," Ian said as he dried Justin's back, "that I almost couldn't stand it when we were rubbing on each other at the end and cumming like that with my cock pressed into you almost made me fall on the shower floor." The boys went into Justin's room and tugged on briefs and t-shirts before heading toward the kitchen. Being sexy with each other worked up a small appetite and Angie had gotten a couple dozen cookies from Subway that evening specifically for snacks for the boys. Angie was reading a book in the living room as they passed through, looked at them over the top of her reading glasses and asked, "Are you boys alright, I thought I heard some yelling a little bit ago?" "Oh no, we're okay gramma, just wrestling around," Justin said hurriedly over his shoulder as they continued through the dinning room into the large deluxe kitchen, both boys stifling the giggles. They filled a plate with a variety of cookies, from the freezer they pulled two tall chilled glasses into which went two ice cubes then the milk, and went out back to munch in the coolness of the back yard lanai. "Do you think she knows anything?" Ian asked. Justin paused for a moment then shook his head. "Naw, how could she?" Neither boy understood the ways of parents and other primary caregivers. Neither boy knew that the adults in their lives often paid attention to the subtle changes their charges went through, often times accurately guessing what might be going on the youngsters lives. Just because his grandmother wasn't involved in Justin's life on a regular basis, didn't mean that she wasn't acutely aware of the change in behavior that both young teens exhibited over the past few days, clever though they though they were. Like any smart adult will do when they noticed a change in their youngsters, Angie simply kept quiet and paid closer attention although she knew better than to play Sherlock Holmes with Justin. He was a great kid, Ian was as well, so she had no reason to suspect anything troubling was going on. Later, in bed, Justin was giving Ian's body a close inspection, laying next to the naked boy, face in close to Ian's throbbing cock, and looking everything over. Since it was okay now to investigate, both boys took the opportunity to minutely check out each other's body and in the process gain a little more understanding of their own. "It's interesting," he said, "this little like seam of skin that goes from your balls down into your butt crack. Do I have one like it?" Ian immediately rolled away and sat up telling Justin to lay down, which he did, then Ian got down between Justin's spread out legs and pushed his balls up out of the way to get a better look. "Yup, you got one too," he said in a matter of fact tone of voice. Justin was propped up on his elbows and asked, "Where does it go I wonder, why is it there?" Ian didn't have an answer but he did propose a suggestion. "I dunno, roll and get on your hands and knees." This was the very first excursion into the hidden region for either boy but having a boy's curious nature, and at this stage a lack of embarrassment, they dove right into it. Justin did as he was asked and got on all fours, his knees apart, his soft smooth balls almost hanging gently between silky thighs. His head was turned as far sideways as he could go, trying to have eye contact with Ian who had moved in close and was prying Justin's glorious white orbs apart and revealing his tight little boy hole to sunlight for the first time in it's life. "Yeah it does go all the way up Justin, clear to your butt hole." Ian looked in close a little bit then touched his finger to the tightly wrinkled flesh of his lover's gay love temple. The had showered and cleaned well not more than an hour before so Ian knew it would be okay to at least poke around a little bit. "It feels weird, your skin I mean. It's all tight and stuff and feels harder, maybe like feet skin or something." He kept touching all around the target and Justin moaned out a little bit. "You sure look hot like this though," his boyfriend commented. "It feels kinda good your touchin me there Ian. I would never have thought of it though." All of a sudden he rolled away and sat up asking Ian if he could see his now and of course Ian complied instantly, climbing on too all fours so Justin could give him the same inspection. "Hhmm that is interesting. I wonder why it does that. It almost looks like the skin was sewed together, like a shirt or something." He investigated Ian's tight little asshole as well, fingering around, touching things and commenting much in the same manner that Ian had. He did take it a step further and got in close and licked at the underside of Ian's hanging balls, moving the bag around with his tongue. He licked upward toward Ian's hole but stopped short of the target, not quite willing to go that far just yet. Little did he know that within two weeks time both boys would be heavily involved with that particular organ with as much enthusiasm as they had for sucking cock. "You're right about how it looks too Ian," he said. "Seeing you like that makes my boner throb even more. Ian was moaning and wiggling his slim little butt as Justin put his mouth back in and licked, commenting on how good it felt and Justin added to the motion by reaching around and grasping onto Ian's cock and stroking it while he sucked and licked at the smooth silky soft bag `O balls. The intensity of the feeling became too much for Ian and he simply fell forward on the bed, breathing hard. Justin laughed and slid up behind him, holding him around the waist as though they were going to sleep. Ian automatically pushed backwards, specifically arching his butt out and into Justin's waist, specifically Justin's hard cock. "I can feel your cock on my butt Justin," Ian said. Without thinking, Justin reached between them and readjusted his cock so that it slipped between Ian's butt cheeks, missing the hole and poking the underside of Ian's balls. He wasn't actually trying to get inside Ian's ass, that hadn't occurred to them yet. He just wondered what it would feel like to have his cock surrounded my skin. Now he knew. It felt good and he automatically began thrusting slowly. Ian didn't have any problem with it and tried to adjust his body so that his friend could manage the pseudo fucking and make it feel even better. Justin was doing fine, could feel the friction on his cock as it became more sensitive. "Gosh Ian this feels so cool," Justin said as he picked up speed. "I want to cum like this, can I Ian?" Ian was all for making his friend happy and helping the other boy to squirt was more than fine with Ian and he said as much. Of course turn about would be fair play and although he didn't want to interrupt Justin's experience, he planned on doing the same thing to him as soon as Justin recovered from his sperming. Which, was upon the boy. "Oh God oh God Ian I'm going to squirt." He held onto Ian's hip and pumped his cock into the fleshy cheeks in front of him. His body tensed as he came, the pressure on the head of cock almost more than he could stand as his warm creamy cum oozed out of his slit and in between Ian's legs. Since it was his fourth tribute to Eros since awakening that morning there wasn't a lot of liquid and the experience was over way before the breathing died away. Justin rolled away and lay on his back, gulping in air as Ian rolled off the bed to grab something to clean Justin's sperm from between his legs. He then returned to the bed and lay down to face Justin, rock hard boy cock pointing the way the entire time. Ian watched quietly as his friends breathing slowed and his cock wilted down into its normally limp state, well, normal until the boys discovered sex with each other. After that it seems as though both boys were hard most of the time. Justin roll onto his side facing away from Ian saying now it was his turn. "I want to try something a little different. How about if you lay on your belly and I'll lay on top of you and do it that way. Being a horny young teen, Justin was up for most anything so rolled back toward Ian and lay face down. Ian climbed on top, trying not to put his entire weight on Justin and guided his cock between the boy's legs. Once in there he told Justin to close his legs, which he did compliantly. Ian began moving his butt up and down, trying to thrust into the soft flesh that held onto his boyhood. "It's kinda dry and doesn't move very well," he said. Justin suggested something slippery, like his hair gel, so Ian got up and grabbed the bottle from bathroom, put some on the head of his cock and in the process discovered just how much more sensitive it was. "Oh man Justin, having something slippery on your dick and rubbing it is way more sensitive wait till you try it." He lay back on top of his friend, slipped his cock back into the crack and began moving in and out. "Oh ya, that is way better, oh man wait till you try this." Despite this being his fourth cum of the day as well, Ian hit his peak quite rapidly. "Oh man oh man oh man," he moaned out as his cock let loose with a few gooey globs, his first act of almost fucking over almost as soon as it began. He relaxed onto Justin's back, air entering his lungs in rapid breaths. He lay for a moment, his arms holding Justin then said, "That was pretty cool. I don't know if it was better than the shower thing we did but it sure was close. He rolled off Justin and lay on his back while the other boy found the designated cum rag and cleaned Ian's juices from between his thighs before returning to the bed. For some unknown reason, neither boy had yet tried jacking off using some form of slippery product so that became the topic of discussion for the moment. "We're gonna have to get some lube stuff Justin, you won't believe how different it feels. Kinds like how it was in the shower with the soap and stuff." He had rolled to face his lover and was absently tracing a finger up and down the boy's chest. "You know, boys fuck each other in the butt sometimes. You think we should try that?" Justin nodded his head. "Yeah, I suppose we should. Does it hurt do you think? Maybe we should try fingers in there first to sort of get used to it." Ian agreed, saying that it probly did hurt, at least first and that sticking their fingers in there might be a good way to get started to get used to it. The boys talked awhile more, agreeing that they would look in the yellow pages in the morning and try to find a place that would carry such an item. They discussed just getting Vaseline or some other substitute but agreed that people made things just for that sort of activity so why not use something that was made for it. They feel asleep holding each other, breaking apart later while still asleep. After breakfast the next morning they scoured the yellow pages looking for places that might sell what they needed. They finally found a place under the gay and lesbian heading that sold all kinds of things so they wrote down the address, got on the computer and located the place on a city map then jumped on a city bus that dropped them off in Waikiki. They found the store fairly easily and walked in, the clerk, obviously gay, looking just a little askance at them as they closed the sliding glass door. After saying hello, the clerk went about his business so the boys just browsed around. The place was small, about the size of an average living room and informally divided into two areas. The front part contained clothing; t-shirts, sexy underwear and such. There were three glass cases that held jewelry, pins, decals and a variety of pipes and things for pot smoking although the sign said differently. They wandered into the back half of the shop to find an assortment of greeting cards, many sexual in nature, and a couple racks of magazines, books and videos all of which were explicitly sexual. Along one wall hung a variety of plastic cocks of various sizes, shapes and colors and a shelf of novelty items such as nude playing cards, lollipops shaped like dicks and other things. "May I help you guys," the clerk said from behind his counter. "Umm this side is restricted to adults. Even though I was a gay teen once upon a time and understand your interest, I'm afraid that the police don't quite view it that way so I need to ask you to come back over to this side of the store." He was quite polite about it and had a sympathetic smile on his face. "So, is there anything you actually need or are you just curious?" he asked, his face still wearing a friendly smile. The boys looked at each other then Ian said, "Well, yeah, sorta. We wanted to look at some lube stuff." The clerk nodded and directed them to a display shelf that held a variety of brands which, of course, the boys knew nothing about. They picked up three or four different ones, looking them over. The clerk came to their rescue without causing undo embarrassment. "Without trying to be personal, would this be your first time at purchasing such a product?" When both boys nodded their heads he went on. "Well, this one is pretty good. It's water soluble, which is important, and it doesn't dry out real fast, which is also important. You want to have to stop in the middle of whatever you happen to be doing because the lube dried up on you. I would definitely suggest this one. Tell you what. I'll throw in some samples of the other brands and you can give them a try, meanwhile why don't you purchase a small bottle of this one, just in case." The boys looked at each other, nodded their heads and told the clerk that would be great. As he was putting everything in a bag he asked another question. "It's none of my business really but I remember being your age and having a ton of questions and no where to get answers." He went over to the bookrack and came back with a large paperback and showed it to the boys. "If you guys are like I was, this may be of great help to you. It's not porn really and can answer a lot of question not to mention give you some great ideas." He laid the book down and the boys looked at the title, THE JOY OF GAY SEX. Ian picked it up and thumbed through it quickly, Justin looking from along side of him. The chapters each talked about something specific and some had drawings that sort of showed guys doing some things. "What do you think Justin?" Ian asked. "Should we get this too?" The other boy nodded his head vigorously so the clerk rang it up and put it in the unmarked bag with their lube. Justin paid for their purchase, the boys thanked the clerk for his help and he told them they were always welcome as they went out the door. The got back to Justin's about noon to find Angie bustling about, wondering where they had been. She wasn't angry but concerned. She had told them the day before about reservations on one of the tour boats for lunch that afternoon and they were supposed to be there for the check in right at that moment, making them effectively fifteen minutes late. "Leave your things right there, you're dressed fine, let's go right now." They went through the kitchen into the attached garage and piled into Angie's "fuck me" red Mustang convertible and tore off. They made it with a few minutes to spare, leaving the car to be parked by the valet service. The cruise was pretty cool, the ship leaving the harbor and heading along the waterfront toward Diamond Head then turning around and sitting in front of Waikiki about a quarter mile off shore while the patrons on the various levels were served lunch or ate from the buffet. Angie had tickets for the top of the line lunch where they were served by staff outfitted in Tuxedo's and white gloves. It was quite elegant but casual and the boys had a great time, especially trying to figure out if their cute young waiter was gay. The boys had wanted to see a particular movie so when the cruise ended Angie dropped them off at the newest multiplex with directions to catch the bus home afterwards. The city had a fantastic bus system that the boys had already all but mastered. They got home in the early evening to find Angie in a mood best described as subdued. She asked them to come into the living room and have a seat. "When I got home, I saw your backpack on the sofa Justin and you know I'm not one to pry but I did have a concern about wet things being forgotten and you know how that is a problem in this weather. So, I took the liberty of checking in the event that something needed to be hung on the line. As you know, there were no clothes but I couldn't help but see what was in there. I guess we should probably have a talk boys."