Date: Fri, 18 Oct 2019 12:32:21 -0500 From: gwen uni Subject: Jerry, Tyler and Brad by Cutter09 gay adult/youth Please remember to donate to Nifty. The thousands of stories availble for your reading pleasure is provided by Nifty, so give a little and get a lot. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html You can find more of my stories listed on the prolific authors page under Cutter09 Jerry, Tyler and Brad Our town has one large park. It has hiking trails and cycle paths and a small stream that runs through it. A lot of people walk their dogs there, weekends it's busy with family picnics etc. During the week it is quiet and I like to have my lunch among the shady trees. I know, at night, lots of couples go there and make out in the woody areas along the hiking trails. On several occasions I have been fortunate enough to hide and watch, as a couple gets hot and sometimes even fuck in the woods. On one such occasion, I caught just a glimpse of a couple as they ducked off the trail. It was just about sunset, so the woods were getting dark. I followed them, hoping for a show. I found them easily, having been there before. There is a drainage area where rain water feeds into the stream. The concrete drain sets about ten feet above the stream. They were sitting on the concrete ledge making out. As I got closer, I discovered it was just couple of kids. No more than thirteen or fourteen. The boy was really laying it on thick. Kissing and fondling the girl. I saw his hand cupping her almost non existing breast over her blouse. She pulled his hand away and kept kissing him. He put it back on her breast, and she removed it again. After another minute, he tried again, only this time, he caught her hand and placed it on his lap. I saw her rub what she found there, and his hand snuck into her blouse and grabbed some tit. It took her a minute to realize where his hand was, because she was distracted by what was in her own hand. "I said no, Tyler," the girl yells at him. She pushed him away and left. He was trying not to fall into the stream below, and barely hung on. "Fuck," he mutters as he righted himself. He looks for her in the darkness, then mutters "Shit." He stands and tries to adjust his erection to be more comfortable in his shorts, then decides to stroke it instead. His hand slipped down into his shorts and starts moving up and down. I'm not all that stealthy, but he was preoccupied, and didn't hear me approach. "If girls got blue balls, they'd never leave a guy like that," I said to him. His hand jerked out of his shorts, but his cock was tenting them obscenely. He recovered quickly and put on the macho act. "Yeah, fucking bitches," he said. I looked down at his shorts and said "You're really packing. Let me take care of that for you." Before he realized what I was talking about, I was on my knees in front of him, and pulling down his shorts. "What the fuck, Dude?" he said trying to grab his shorts. But he was too slow, and I had a mouthful of teen cock. "Aw... oh... Shit..." I sucked him into my throat, his bulbous head sliding down a bit. "Fuck dude... That's good." He resigned himself to the feelings, and grabbed my head. I love it when a guy face fucks me. I had never had a guy this young do it though. As he starts pumping his hips back and forth, I see that he has only a few pubes at the base of his cock. Somehow this thrills me. I put special effort into pleasing him, and he rewards me with his cream. "I'm gonna cum, Dude. Oh... I'm...Ahh." He pushes deep in my throat and unloads. I want to keep sucking it, but he pulls up his shorts and starts away. "I'll be here tomorrow same time," I yell at his back. I've known all my life I was gay, but rarely get any action. I say all my life, but I mean from the time I was about eleven. Now I'm twenty seven. I don't go out much, at all really. I haven't had a boyfriend ever, if you don't count the drunken frat boys I blew on a bet. Six in all. Then one occasionally when he couldn't get laid. I don't drink. Hate the bar scene. Don't go to a gym, or church. I work and go home. That's why I like to catch couples in the park. It's about the only thrill I get. But this was the first time I went any further than watching. I don't even know why I did. But, I'm sure glad I did. I was back in the park the next day, as I had told him I would be. I waited about thirty minutes and was about to give up when I hear someone approaching. It was Tyler. He didn't say anything, he just dropped his shorts. I didn't say anything, I just dropped to my knees. He knew I was there for his pleasure, and nothing else mattered to him. He came specifically to get a blow job, there was no need for pretense. He held my head and fucked my face. "Gonna cum dude," he announced. This time he didn't rush away though. I swallowed his offering, and he allowed me to nurse on his dick for a few minutes. Then he started to pull up his shorts. I stood and reached into my pocket. I had written my number for him in case he did show. "Thanks, Dude," he said as he turned to leave. "Here. Call me," I said giving the number to him. Tyler took it, then said "Tomorrow same time?" "Sure." *** Next day same thing. No pretense, no preliminaries, just on my knees giving him his pleasure. *** The next day, it was raining. I thought he probably won't show. But I wanted his cock. I wanted it badly. I decided to go to the park and hope he shows. I was just about to leave my house when my phone rang. "It's raining, Dude." That's all he said, but it was enough to know it was Tyler. "535 Maplewood Drive," I told him. "That's just around the corner. Be right there," he answered. A very wet Tyler entered my house. "Man it's really pouring," he said. "I can give you a ride. What time do you have to be home?" "Not till midnight," he answered, and started to remove his wet jeans. "We're much safer here, than the park, If you want to come here instead." "Fine." He removed all his clothes, and I had my first look at him in the light. Even cold, wet, and limp, his cock was about three and a half inches [9 cm]. His body was gorgeous, sculpted, but not too muscular. Dark hair, brown eyes, a chiseled jaw. He sat on the sofa, and I was on my knees in a split second. I could feel him watching me as I admired his body and worshiped his cock. Tyler was hard in an instant, and I took it into my mouth. "Dude, you are really good at that," Tyler said after a minute. "Jerry." "Huh?" "My name is Jerry." "Oh... yeah... Jerry. Well Jerry, you suck good." "You've had a lot of blow jobs, have you?" "Uh... well... not really," he confessed. "How many?" "This is my fourth." Just as I thought. He'd never had any till I did it. "How old are you Tyler?" "Aw... uh... oh don't stop... Thirteen." I looked up his face, then licked his balls, and up the underside of his cock. "Oh... God... Oh... suck it, Jerry... I'm gonna cum." I engulfed his cock just in time. His boy cream spurted into my mouth and down my throat. "You suck a lot of cock?" Tyler asked after he calmed down. "Yours is the first since college," I answered and licked a stray drop of cum from the side of his cock. "How did you know my name?" "That's what your girlfriend called you, just before she tried to push you into the river." "Oh... yeah right. She's not my girlfriend though. A friend said she puts out, so I was trying to get some. All my friends have gotten laid, and I haven't." "Would you like a Coke?" "Sure." Tyler followed me into the kitchen, without bothering to get dressed. It was difficult to not stare at him as I got the drinks. "You know, Tyler, most guys your age are lying about their experience. I'm sure you have acted all 'Macho', and talked about all the pussy you're getting too. They all do. Now on the other hand, you have had a blow job every day this week so far. How many of your friends do you think can honestly say that?" He smiled real big, "Yeah, you're right. But you're a dude, not a girl." "Glad you noticed. But a mouth is a mouth. Besides, I hear guys give better head than girls." "So far, I'd have to agree," he laughed. That made me smile. "You like sucking cock?" he asked on the way back to the sofa. "Yeah I guess so. I've only sucked a few. Over the course of the last ten years, you are the seventh. The other six was when Mike's full house beat my full house during a poker game in college. "That's cold, Dude. They made you suck their dicks?" "That was a bet I really didn't mind losing. Although, I really thought I would be the one getting the blow job that night." I reached into his lap and took hold of his dick again. "Is this okay?" "Hey, knock yourself out, Dude. You won't hear me complaining." "It's Jerry." "Oh yeah, shit. Sorry Jerry." Tyler wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, but he had a really nice dick, and he let me suck it. He slouched down on the sofa, and I got on the floor between his legs again. The great thing about being thirteen is, you can get it up again in minutes. I sucked that dick like my lottery winnings depended on it. Being round two, Tyler could hold off longer. I had gone down to lick his big balls when he said "I hear fags like to have a dick in their butts." "I've heard that too," I responded. "Have you had a dick in your butt?" "No." He hesitated a moment then finally asked "Want one?" "I hadn't anticipated doing that tonight. Maybe next time." "Sure, Dude... uh... Jerry." I sucked two more loads out of him before taking him home. He was right about it being just around the corner. It was around the corner and three blocks down. I had seen the house before. It always looked junky. The yard wasn't kept up, there was a broken down truck on cinder blocks in the drive, and a dog that looked eaten up with fleas. "Thanks, Du... uh Jerry." *** The next night was Friday. Around six, my phone rings. "Jerry, you busy?" "Let me check with my social secretary." "Huh?" "Sorry, bad joke. Come on over." I wasn't sure why, but I prepared while I waited for him. Just in case. "Hey, Jerry. Wassup?" Tyler said as he sauntered in. "Would you like something to drink?" "Sure, Dude." "What time do you have to be home?" I asked sitting down with the soft drinks. "My old man is out. He won't know if I'm there or not. So, tomorrow." "Great. I'll order us a pizza for dinner." "Yeah. Later Dude, uh Jerry." He sounded anxious for some action, so I reached over and unzipped his jeans. He helped by raising his hips and sliding them down. I bent and took his hard cock into my mouth. "Damn you're good at that." After a minute, I felt his hand on my ass. First he just lay it there. Then he began to rub it. "Did you think about what I asked yesterday?" he asked as he tried to slide his hand under the waistband of my jeans. "Mm hm," I said with my mouth full of his cock. "Well?" I sat up and said "You sure you want to?" "Shit yeah, man," Tyler said excitedly. I stood and took him by the hand. He started to shuffle with his pants around his ankles, then tore them off and followed me to the bedroom. I undressed and got the lube from the nightstand. "Nice dick Jerry," Tyler said when he saw it. I'm about seven and a half inches [19 cm]. He wasted little time in getting in me. Finesse is not his strong suit, or patience for that matter. It hurt, but I was able to bear it. Tyler started pounding me right away. Being a horny thirteen year old, he didn't last long. After no more than a minute, I felt him shove in hard and his dick pulsing inside me. "Shit, Dude, I'm putting my goo in your ass," he said as he collapsed on my back. I let my chest fall to the bed, with Tyler still attached and laying on me. Soon he started round two. Again no finesse, just pounding away at me. I somehow didn't mind. It was as if I was only there for his pleasure. When he had cum a second time, he got off me and went to the bathroom. He returned and sat on the bed with his back to the head board. "That was awesome, Dude." I was still face down on the bed beside him. "Jerry," I reminded him. "Yeah, Jerry, it was awesome. Suck me and get me hard again. I'll fuck you some more," he promised, as if that was a gift. I moved over to reach his cock with my mouth, and sucked him. Tyler fucked me six more times before he left the next day. Not once, did he touch my cock. Not once, did I cum. Not once, did he show interest in anything except self gratification. I felt like a whore, without the money. Though he was always complimentary. "That's some good ass you have there Jerry." Or "You're a great fuck, for a dude." He even went as far as to say "Man, I love your butt, Dude." Yes, I know it wasn't a great relationship. But it was all I had. Saturday night around ten, there was a knock at my door. I opened the door to see Tyler there, but he wasn't alone. "This is my buddy Brad," Tyler said as he stepped in. "Hi Brad. I'm Jerry," I said extending my hand. "Oh, yeah. This is Jerry." "Hi," Brad said a little nervously. "Brad's spending the night at my house, but my old man is out again. So, I thought I'd introduce him to my friend." The boy was maybe a little older than Tyler, close to if not already fourteen. He had blond hair and blue eyes, dimples, and cute. "Okay...?" I said cautiously. "Have a seat Brad. I'm gonna talk to Jerry in the other room a minute," Tyler grabbed my arm and drug me into the kitchen. "You gotta help me out here, Dude," he whispered when we were alone. "Help with what?" "I invited Brad to my house to get friendly with him. He has a sister who's a real 'mattress back'." "A what?" "A slut. She puts out for everybody." "I still don't understand what this has to do with me." "So, we were talking and I told him I wanted to fuck his sister. Well, it seems his sister fucks everybody but him." "Still not following." "I told him I knew someone who would blow him, if he would introduce me to his sister." "Tyler, in spite of the way you treat me, I am not your whore." "I know dude, but I really want to fuck his sister. Please, do this for me and I'll never ask you for anything again." I really didn't believe him for a second. But seeing an opportunity to end things with him, made me stop and think about it. I glanced into the living room. A chance to suck that very cute boy decided it for me. "If I do this, I don't want to ever see you again. You can't go treating people like your own personal whores." He seemed stunned that I wouldn't want continue sucking and fucking him. "Uh... okay, dude. Whatever you want," he said returning to the living room. "So, Brad. Uh... Jerry's cool with you crashing here if you want. Or you can come back to my place. But tomorrow you introduce me to uh... uh... Layla." "Her name is Lola." "Yeah, Lola, that's what I meant. Okay. I gotta jet. See ya." Tyler was out the door a second later. "Can I get you something to drink?" I asked trying to be hospitable. "That would be nice. Coke is fine if you have it. Thank you Jerry." "Well, Brad, how long have you been friends with Tyler?" I asked upon returning with the drinks. "I'm not, really. We have some friends in common. We were at a party at Jake's house and Tyler suddenly insists I stay at his place." "Who's Lola?" "My sister. As soon as we got to his house, he starts in about how cool it must be to have Lola as a sister." "Why is that?" "Lola... well... Lola has a reputation of being..." "Easy?" Brad looked down and nodded. "He actually thinks I was... you know... with my own sister." "Tyler isn't the brightest kid around." "Tell me about it. Anyway, I told him I was...well, that I didn't do that with her. He seemed shocked that I didn't. He said if she were his sister, he would be tapping that every day." "Not bright, and crude," I added. "Yeah, for sure. Then he said he knew someone that would... That is if I introduced him to Lola, he could get... well... Anyway, next thing I know we're at your door. "You told him you were a virgin, and he offered to get you a blow job in exchange for meeting your sister." Brad looked at the floor again and nodded. I studied him for a minute. He was obviously brighter than Tyler. Cuter too. He had a light dusting of fine hair above his lip. Damn I love that. I could see a bulge in his jeans, but he wasn't hard, so who knows what was lurking in there. "Your parents know you are spending the night at his house?" "Yeah. But after seeing it... I mean, it's kinda trashy. I might just go home instead." "I really don't mind company, if you want to stay here." "That would be cool. I don't want to have to explain to my parents why I didn't stay there." "Come on, I'll show you to the guest room." I took him down the hall and to the guest room. "Bathroom is there, should have everything you need." "Are you going to bed now?" Brad asked. "No, I'm gonna stay up awhile and watch some tv." "Thanks. Sorry to put you out like this," Brad said. At least he has manners. More than I could say about Tyler. I went back to the living room and turned on the tv. A few minutes later, Brad appears wearing a terry cloth robe, with wet hair. "Is it okay for me to use this?" he asked, indicating the robe. "Sure. That's what it's there for." "What are you watching?" "Some stupid vampire movie. Sit. Want something to eat?" "No thanks. I ate a lot of snacks at the party earlier." He sat on the sofa next to me, tucking one leg under him. The robe parted a bit, and I could see his bare leg up to mid thigh. His skin looked flawless. I love nice skin. Young boys have such nice skin. I tried to watch the tv, but my eyes kept going back to that leg. I leaned forward to get my drink from the table, and tried to look under the robe. All I could see was darkness. Damn. I need to get a spotlight on the other side of the room, and point it toward the sofa. After a few minutes I asked him "Are you going to introduce Tyler to your sister?" "I don't know. I mean he's kind of a dick... Uh... sorry... he's your friend and all. I know if I introduce them, she's gonna do it with him. She really is a slut." "So he gets what he wants. What about you?" "What about me?" "You should get what you want too," I said and reached over and untied the robe. "Are you gonna... Oh shit," he said as I bent and took his dick into my mouth. He quickly grew to about six and a half inches [17 cm] of solid steele. "Oh shit, Jerry, that feels good." I stopped sucking him long enough to push the robe off his shoulders. Then I just sat back and admired his body. "Gorgeous." "What?" "You are absolutely beautiful," I said as I bent to take him into my mouth again. He began to moan and thrust his hips up at me then he said "Stop... Stop." I thought I had gone too far, so I stopped. "Can... may I see yours?" he asked. I couldn't get naked fast enough. This kid at least cared about others. When I was naked, he tentatively reached out and took hold of my cock. "You've got a nice one." I went back to sucking him, and soon he maneuvered around into a 69 position, and put his lips around my cock. Believe it or not, this was the first time anyone had done that for me. I am usually the one sucking cock. But here was this beautiful kid blowing me. He started moaning again, and pushing his hips at my sucking mouth. He stopped blowing me long enough to shoot his load. I swallowed his cream gratefully. Next thing I know, he's back to sucking me. Now this is a good kid. He didn't stop just because he got his nut. He went on to be sure his partner got off too. "Brad... I'm gonna cum," I warned. He didn't pull away, he took what I gave him. I even saw him swallow, and keep sucking. "Thanks Brad. I wasn't expecting you to do that." "I wasn't either," he laughed. "But I'm glad I did. That was the best thing that ever happened to me." "Which part? Giving or receiving?" "Both," he said smiling. "You seem like a decent kid. Why would you hang out with the likes of Tyler and his friends?" "His friends are older and uh... rougher kind of guys. If I hang with them, I know I won't get beat up and stuff. When school starts, I'll be in eighth grade. Then the next year, high school. I need to get friendly with them now so they won't kick my ass later." "Smart move. But try to stay the way you are. You know if you introduce him to Lola, he's going to fuck her, and so will all his friends. "Yeah. Another reason they might not kick my ass. She really is a slut. She would probably let them all fuck her at once." "How old is she?" I asked out of curiosity. "We're twins." "A thirteen year old slut. Damn." "Well, fourteen next month. Not that it's that much different, she's still a slut." "How did that happen?" "Mom caught her with the next door neighbor when we were eleven. He was sixteen." "Ut oh." "Yeah... they had to sell their house and move away to pay mom not to send him to jail. But I know he wasn't the first. And definitely not the last. Mom has caught her several times since then. Mom gets a payoff, they disappear, Lola gets fucked all she wants." "I have to ask. Does your mom know you're here?" I said half seriously. He laughed. "No. I promise. I can't be like that. Lola is just like my mom. I guess I'm more like my dad. Of course he's still paying her too. Alimony, child support, and whatever else she wants. I think she must have pictures of him with a goat or something, cause she keeps getting more money from him." "I don't think Tyler's dad has any money, and I doubt if he did, he would use it to keep his son out of jail." "No. Tyler she would fuck for free. Besides he's underage too, I don't think she could use the same ruse." "You are a very astute young man." We had been setting there on the sofa, nude. I saw his cock begin to rise. "And you have a beautiful cock," I said reaching for it. "Thanks. Oh, and thank you for giving me my first... you know... blow job." "And thank you for giving me my first blow job too," I told him. "What? Really?" "Yep. You were my first too. Well on the receiving end that is. I have given a few." "Sweet!" "I'm glad you're happy that I've had to wait twenty seven years for a blow job." "No... I meant I'm glad we were each other's first." "That is kinda neat, isn't it," I said as I bent to give him his second. I enjoy sucking his cock a lot more than sucking Tyler. I don't know why it took me as long as it did to get tired of him. I guess I was just lonely. Brad really got into the second time. He was responsive and let me take him where I wanted. I led him to the edge, and let him down, just to go there again. The nervous tension of the first time gone, he was able to relax and enjoy it, and so was I. His body is a dream, and his cock is delicious. When I had sucked him dry, I was still nursing on him, he asked "So why are you friends with Tyler?" "I honestly don't know. I ran into him at the park one night. He was trying to get laid, and I was lonely. I blew him. He's been getting blow jobs ever since. I have no excuse, I guess I just like sucking boys." "Oh," Brad said, sounding a bit dejected. "I especially like sucking on yours. I admit I was coerced into it, but I really wanted to do it, or I wouldn't have." "Coerced? How?" "Tyler practically begged me to do it, so he could meet your sister. I accused him of treating me like a whore, and told him I didn't want to see him again. A chance to get rid of Tyler was certainly attractive. Getting to be with you is what sold the deal." "So you knew that's why we were here?" "That's why Tyler took me to the kitchen. After he left, you seemed too sweet and shy to be into it. I didn't think it was going to happen, and I really did just offer to let you stay so you wouldn't have to go back to his place. Then you came out here in that robe. Damn, you looked hot. I kept looking at your thigh, and wanted to lick it. I couldn't help myself, you were just too tempting." "I know what you mean. When he brought me here, I thought he was taking me to some girl's house. I was scared to death. After he left, I still wasn't sure what was going on. Then you offered to let me stay. I was in the shower, and thought 'Shit. Now I'm never getting a blow job.' I started to go to bed, and heard the tv on. So I came out here. As we were watching tv, I kept thinking I wish it was you who was supposed to blow me. You're so attractive, and I was really afraid of being with some slut like my sister." "I hate to disappoint you, but if Tyler knew any female sluts, we would never have met." We chatted a bit longer and finished our Cokes. "Brad, you don't have to sleep in the guest room if it's too lonely for you?" "Lonely?" "I mean, if you want, you can sleep in my room." He smiled real big. "Thanks Jerry. I'd like that." Once in the bedroom, I got out the lube. "Really? Are you sure? I was excited just to get a blow job. Now this. Best day of my life." Brad is a much more attentive lover, and larger than Tyler. I enjoy the night tremendously. He stroked my cock as he stroked in and out of me. I orgasmed the same time as he did, spraying a huge load on the sheets. I woke up spooned in behind him. Somehow it felt, right. I lay there wondering if I should move before he woke up. My arms were around him and my cock was in his crack. I didn't want to frighten him. "Get the lube," I heard him whisper. I reached over to the table to retrieve the bottle, and passed it to him over his shoulder. "No. It's for you," he said pushing his butt against my cock. "Really? Are you sure?" I said, just as he did the night before. "Yes. I want to try everything. Boys are suppose to experiment. It's my time to experiment." "If you change your mind, let me know, and I will stop." "Thanks, Jerry. I trust you." I was so unaccustomed to partners who actually wanted a mutual experience, I was surprised by Brad's interest in getting fucked. He was interested, and I obliged him eagerly. "Oh god, Jerry. It's so good. Jesus, don't stop. Oh shit... You're gonna make me cum..." I guess Lola's membership in the slut club is intact. Brad introduced her to Tyler the next day, and he fucked her within the hour. Brad left them alone to do the deed, and came to see me. I guess I'm a bit of a slut too, Brad fucked me twice and I did him once before he left that day. 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