Date: Mon, 17 May 2021 15:46:12 -0400 From: Dean Soarer Subject: Deans Bicha Chapter 23 I have been reading stories for several years, and I thought I'd try writing one, so this is my first attempt. It's based a lot on my youth with respect to people (names changed) and places and even some events, though most of the sexual situations are fiction. If you are under legal age to read, or in an area which prevents this, please leave now. Remember this was the mid 1970s and HIV wasn't a thing. Play safe today. PLEASE: Donate to Nifty to keep this wonderful service free. I would really appreciate constructive feedback. I can be reached at DeansBicha@gmail.com I enjoy getting comments and will reply. Deans Bicha 23 FRIDAY NIGHT After hanging up with Robby and my mom, my mind was racing a million miles a minute. Robby's mom was going to drop him off in just under an hour and there was still a lot to do before he came. I mean showed up. I threw on a pair of jean cutoffs, yes the same ones I had worn to the county fair with the whole in the crotch exposing my right testicle. With or without orders from Dean I wasn't going to wear underwear. I grabbed an old t-shirt that was kinda tight fitting and short in length extending about 2-3 inches below waist. I made sure my fly was unzipped to that point too. He should get the hint from these clothes. The tent was set up in the very back of the yard but it still needed sleeping bags, pillows, flashlights, games, snacks, and drinks. Hauling the stuff out to the tent I wondered if I should bring only one sleeping bag. I hadn't told Robby to bring one and maybe I could convince him to sleep together. Not sure exactly how far things would go I'd just have to wait and see. At the last minute I put my dad's sleeping bag back in the garage. If Robby really wanted one, I could get it easily. Maybe we could zip them together to "stay warmer." Everything was all set when mom pulled into the driveway. I greeted her in the kitchen with a huge hug and a kiss thanking her for allowing Robby to camp out. "You're welcome sweetie," she said kissing the top of my head. "How about grabbing the stuff in my trunk and bringing it in for me. Will you?" "Sure thing." She had picked up some more snacks and drinks along with a brand new game called Connect Four. I had Sorry and Clue already in the tent but this looked really cool. She got another hug for that. She had even gotten a battery operated lantern so we wouldn't have to play by flashlights. The Coleman lantern was vetoed as a fire risk with two boys horsing around. If she only knew. Hehehe. "Mom, you really went all out. You didn't have to do all this," I sincerely told her. "I know honey. But this is your first time having someone sleep over and I wanted to make it special. Don't expect this every time," she warned me. "I won't. Thanks again. I love you." "Love you too. Now go put those things in the tent before Robby gets here." Mrs. Wilson pulled into our driveway just as I was coming back from stashing all of my moms goodies. Robby looked like he was going to burst from excitement at any minute. His face wasn't the only thing ready to explode. He too had worn cutoff jeans and his hard cock was clearly visible pointed at his right hip. OMG I thought. Did his mom see that I wondered. He started grabbing his gear out of the trunk holding a sleeping bag strategically in front of himself. We dragged his stuff, including more snacks and drinks, to the tent as our moms talked. When we returned my mom informed us that my dad was dropping off grinders (subs, heroes, hoagies, whatever you want to call them) for supper. Grinders or pizza was a traditional Friday/Saturday night meal since he usually worked the restaurant one of those nights. Our moms chatted a bit before Mrs. Wilson told Robby to be good, embarrassing him, then left. Standard parental practice even today. Dad showed up a few minutes later with the food and met Robby. He and I stashed the food in our cooler and hauled it to the tent to eat in the backyard when we wanted. Mom was looking forward to a relaxing, quiet night until dad got home. Dad took off for the restaurant. Marla was out with Donny. Mom told us boys to stay out of trouble (more parental embarrassment) and to come in if we needed anything. It was around 5:30-5:45 and we probably had more than two hours of daylight left. When we got to the tent, I asked Robby what he wanted to do first: eat, play a game, or explore the fields and woods. Standing behind the tent toward the cornfields where he wasn't visible from the house he wasted no time in pulling down his shorts and underwear and said, "Let's get Naked and Suck Dick." Well I guess things are moving fast tonight. No beating around the bush. Pushing him into the tent we fell down on our sleeping bags. In seconds, with our shorts around our ankles, we were enjoying a 69 which Randolph had taught me. Having never heard of a 69 before he thought it was a fantastic idea. Not sucking any body else today had me working overtime to get his juices flowing. He was no slouch either as he devoured my dick. I was impressed that he was able to take me almost to the base. Robby had light sandy colored hair and his dick hair matched, what there was of it. It was sparse and fairly straight which I interpreted as having just grown in. He had only a few on his balls that were quite short. His 5 inch boycock looked perfect. He smelled like gym soap and boy sweat, a great combination. I cupped his butt cheeks in my hands pulling him deeper into my mouth. This was heaven. After a few minutes I moved my hungry mouth to his tight balls. Running my tongue over them caused him to moan out in pleasure and he stopped sucking me to call out, "oh god, that's incredible." Smiling to myself I attacked his tender orbs sucking both into my mouth. I thought my mom was going to hear his screams of ecstasy. Returning to each others cock I knew I was going to swallow his nut though I didn't know if he wanted mine. Pulling off his dick to find out he stopped sucking me also and asked what was wrong. "Do you want me to pull out or, maybe shoot someplace else?" I asked without specifically mentioning shooting in his mouth. "Hell no. I want it right from the source this time. I bet it'll be even tastier than licking it off my arm." I knew it, I was right he had done that at the fair. I guess he was just as hungry for cock snot as I was. Moments later we reached our zenith and exploded in each others mouths. His was fantastic sweet boy batter. Maybe not as good as with Randolph cause I felt I had a special bond with him, but this was damn good sex by my standards. Not that I minded the one sided sucking off I gave everyone else so far. Fondling each others spent organ as they deflated we were lost in our thoughts. Finally Robby sat up and smiled at me, a little drop of my cum on the corner of his mouth. "That was amazing. We have to do that again," he told me. "Absolutely," I smiled back. "Hey. Can I ask you something," he asked. "What's with Dean and his brother? I got the feeling he was in charge or something at the fair?" We sat naked across from each other with our legs crossed as he questioned me about Dale and Dean. I ended up confessing a lot (not the pissplay) to him including Jeff and Matt, and Michael today too. He nearly blasted off again when I told him about swallowing 15 loads yesterday. He wanted to hear every detail about Donny, no surprise there. I even told him everything about Richard (except Richard sucking his brothers cause if Robby blabbed my balls were dead). I told him about Randolph and his dad and me being hard and having to move stuff into the basement naked but I left out sucking Randolph as I wanted to keep that private. He was dumbfounded that I had done so much. "Amazing. So this all started cause Dale and Dean caught you naked in the fields. Wow. I knew something was up with them at the fair. I guess I've got some catching up to do." "What?! You don't want to be under their control like I am do you?" "Maybe. Or maybe tell you what to do. Sounds kinda cool, like you really get off on it. Maybe I could tell you to do something? Then maybe you give me a task." He sounded "maybe" a little nervous. "Like???" Though this sounded more like daring each other, depending on the challenge it might still be embarrassing. "Let me think about it. Right now let's explore a little." We decided to wait to eat until later. Robby's house was in a typical neighborhood of houses (actually except for my end of town everybody was) so he didn't get to wander the open areas like I did. He pulled on his socks and sneakers, stood and opened the tent flap. "Come on, we're going naked," he said. "Both of us?" I questioned in surprise. It had always just been me doing embarrassing things. Now I had a partner in crime. I liked it, he liked it, and apparently so did our erections. I quickly followed suit and was outside the tent in just socks and sneakers. "So. How is this going to work?" I asked. "We only have about an hour until it's dark." "Simple. We'll head down the cornfields toward the barn where you got spotted streaking. If anyone sees us we'll say we were playing chicken to see who would turn back first." His smile and boner told me he was into it big time. "We can take flashlights in case we need them on the way back here." I led the way since he hadn't been here before. I asked if he wanted to go along the backs of the houses or behind the cornfields. I could tell he really wanted to stay right behind the houses but was afraid. He came up with a plan pretty quickly. "How about we go behind the corn stalks going down. Whoever gets a boner first has to walk back behind the houses." "We already have boners," I pointed out. "Well, we'll just have to make them go away." Dropping his flashlight he started wanking and fast. "Race ya," he laughed. Grabbing mine I pumped away and said,"Cum in your other hand. Loser has to lick them both up." Our hands were moving so fast they were blurs. He beat me by one spurt as our palms filled with sperm. He held his cum covered hand up to my face and I eagerly stuck my tongue in the puddle of goo. "Tasty," I told him when his palm was clean. I went to lick mine up but Robby guided my spunk laden hand to his mouth and cleaned it with his pink tongue. I could already feel myself getting hard again. We headed through the corn toward the back side. When we emerged, he asked about the woods beyond the creek. I told him they were about a half mile in depth and ended at a development of expensive homes in Glaston, the next town over. I said we could go there tomorrow after breakfast and he agreed. Neither one of us became completely soft after our jerk off session as our dicks were plumped up for sure. We could hear some kids playing in their backyards as we went farther down the street. I prayed nobody was in the cornfields. Looking down I was fully erect. Robby laughed at me and within three seconds was rock hard himself. We got to the barn no problem. There we were: two naked 13 year old boys with boners having fun. "Now what?" I asked. Before he could answer, the barn door opened and the truck driver who saw me last week came out. I could see that he was probably around 18 or so. He had dirty blond shoulder length hair and a little peach fuzz on his upper lip and chin. A nicely developed chest and tight abs were accentuated by his white t-shirt clinging to his torso. He lit a cigarette and took a drag holding it in his left hand. As he stood with his back and right foot against the barn smoking, his other hand began to message the sizable lump in his tight jeans. "Look, he's horny," Robby whispered from where we had crouched down. "Go into the corn and run about 25 feet out as if you were going to the barn. Run right toward him. See what he does. Maybe he'll let you suck him." There was about 75 feet from the edge of the corn to the barn. Trucker/farmboy would have a clear view of me. "Are you nuts?!" I scream whispered back. "He might beat the shit out of me." "Naw, he won't. If he runs at you, head this way and I'll trip him. There's two of us. We can get away. DO IT!" My little head was doing all the thinking at that moment as I followed Robby's directions. Once I got in the cornfields just across from Farmboy I peaked out again. He was rubbing his dick more. I thought he might pull it out and stroke off. Ok. DO IT! Taking a deep breathe I backed up some 10 feet and started running out. I burst into the open area and skid to a halt no more than 50 feet from him. He dropped his cigarette and stood up straight. I stared at him frozen like a deer in the headlights, my eyes like his were big as saucers. In my head I was telling myself to turn and run but my feet were glued to that spot. Despite my heart beating like a freight train I hadn't lost any of my erection. "Well, well, well. If it isn't our neighborhood roadside streaker. Coming back for another egg crate? Or are you looking for something else?" He asked as he grabbed his hard on again. I couldn't speak. My mouth was as dry as a desert as I swallowed nervously. My feet wouldn't move. Was I going to get pounded to death? What was he going to do? "Get over here kid," he ordered slowly walking toward me. "Come on. Come here," he said more firmly. I wanted to look and see where Robby was and what he was doing. Instead I stepped toward Farmboy. When he was standing directly in front of me he clasped his right hand behind my neck holding me from escaping. "Your friends make you do this? You lose a bet or dare? You like running around naked?" he asked. I nodded my head in the affirmative after each question, my ability to talk gone. "Your dick certainly likes this," he remarked while running the index finger of his left hand up my shaft. "How old are you kid?" "Thir... Th..th..th..thirteen," I stammered. "Thirteen? Hmm. For 13 you've got a good sized cock but no pubes. What gives?" "I... I had. Ah, they were shaved off for my appendex operation," I squeaked out. He let go of my neck and walked around me looking me over. I felt like a piece of meat in the butcher's window. He stood one foot in front of me and looked me straight in the eye as he asked his next questions. "Your friends ever make you suck their dicks?" Clenching my jaw I slowly nodded Yes. His mouth slowly curled into a smile. "You like it?" My head dropped as I couldn't look him in the face any longer. He lifted my chin so we were eye to eye again. "Did you like it?" he asked again. I nodded ever so slightly. "You queer?" I closed my eyes and felt dizzy shaking my head Yes one last time. "Do you want to suck my cock? Tell me." I licked my dry lips and said "Yes" in a barely audible voice. At that point I didn't know what Robby was able to hear from his distance. Farmboy leaned in even closer till our noses where practically touching and said, "Are your friends watching now?" I somehow managed to croak out, "Yes, he's hiding in the cornstalks." "Ok. If you don't want him to watch, go into the barn. If you want him to see, then kneel down and take my dick out," he instructed me. Knowing Robby would want to watch, I knelt down turning myself slightly to give him a better view. I think Farmboy knew what I was doing. I figured we were at most 75 feet away and Robby would see every detail. With shaky hands I reached up and undid Farmboys belt. He had on button down jeans which I struggled with until he helped. Parting his jeans flaps I pushed them down his legs. He wore sexy, low rise designer white briefs that barely contained his rock solid member. I began fondling his boner though his tiny briefs. He asked if I liked them and I nodded yes again. A huge smile broke out on my face when Farmboy said he'd give them to me as a souvenir if I did a good job. Putting my fingers inside the waistband I pulled them to his thighs. Farmboy pushed them down to his knees. Oh, what a thing of beauty. An 8 inch cut cock of steel with a big rounded head already leaking pre-cum. His skin was milky smooth and atop his cock was a big batch of light brownish pubic hair. His balls were dusted with a small amount of hair and were hanging low in his sack, the right considerably lower than the left. Having worked all day his sweat was strong and manly. I inhaled deeply and took it all in. I placed my hands on each of his thighs and felt the soft downy hair on them. Opening my mouth wide, I engulfed his dickhead, running my tongue around it. "Oh, Fuck," he exclaimed. Sliding more of his cock in my mouth I was able to get almost 5 inches in before it hit the back of my throat. I bobbed up and down for a few minutes in absolute bliss. This is what I was meant to do. Eventually his horniness took over and he held my head in his hands and began pumping away. Farmboy was now face fucking me for all he was worth. A few more minutes and I was treated to a mouthful of farmer's seed. Farmboy, like Dean, pulled out at the end and deposited the last few shots across my face. "That's for your friend's benefit." I reached for my own dick and three strokes later was blasting a load on the ground, some landing on his boot. "My name's Raymond. Ray for short. What's your's?" he asked pulling up his pants. "Jameson. Jamie." Why did I tell him that? Now he knows who I am. Why didn't I tell him Dean or Dale? "Weren't you going to... Never mind." "What?" he asked. I looked at his bulge I gave him a head nod. "Oh, right. My shorts. Sure kid," he said smiling. Kicking off his boots he slid his jeans off, then his briefs. He tossed them to me. Between giving him a blowjob and the underwear I thought I had won the lottery. He redressed and pulled me back to my feet. Running his index finger across my face he smeared his spunk around my lips. "You're cute," he said slipping a gooey finger in my mouth. I happily cleaned it for him. "Let's do this again, Jamie." With that he turned and walked back to the barn. He glanced over his shoulder and winked at me. I smiled and timidly waived goodbye as he disappeared inside. I turned and ran back to the cornfields where Robby practically attacked me. "Man oh man! Was that ever hot. What a hunk. He shot on your face too. And he gave you his briefs. Amazing!" he rattled off. "I shot off twice watching that. Tell me what he said. Did he like it? What was it like?" Robby was like a new puppy on Christmas morning. When he calmed down I told Robby what he hadn't been able to hear. We were both hard again. Ah, youth. It was now practically dark and we were walking thru the cornfields with our flashlights leading the way. Suddenly he stopped dead in his tracks. "What?" I asked. "You were supposed to walk along the edge of the backyards." "After what I just did I think I paid off the bet enough. Besides, I'm hungry." By the time we got back to my yard, we had both lost most of our erections. I guess hunger ranked higher than horny for 13 year old boys. Before crawling back into the tent we had to pee and I remembered I should be collecting mine. Robby saw the hesitation and asked about it. I explained Rule #10. He thought it was as gross as I did but nonetheless suggested we piss into an empty 2 liter bottle. Our dick heads touched as we tried to fill the bottle at the same time. Our hard ons had returned. After zipping up the tent screen door to ward off any bugs, we dug into our supper: grinders, chips and dip, washed down with Hi-C fruit drink. Ring Dings and Hostess cupcakes for dessert. Robby asked about all the "rules" and listened in rapt attention as I listed them in between stuffing my face. #1 No Underwear; #2 No Pubes; #3 Sleepovers and tomorrow we were camping out again but back by the creek; #4 Sleep naked and mornings in briefs; #5 Dress as instructed; #6 Expose on demand; #7 Daily blowjobs; #8 What If any Briefs to wear; #9 Keep butt clean; #10 Collect Piss. I think he was more shocked at Rule 4 in the mornings than when I had told him earlier about how I was sucking all the dicks. "Wow! That's fucking amazing. You really sleep naked and walk around in your underwear in the mornings? Man I could never walk around my house like that." I confirmed I did then proceeded to tell him Marla and Donny's rule of walking to the shower and back buck naked and his eyes practically fell out of his head. "Are you fucking kidding me?" "Nope. If you want, I'll show you tomorrow. But you have to join me." "No...," he hesitated. "I Don't think so." I had feeling I could talk him into it. We threw everything left over from supper into the cooler and decided to play Connect Four. We had a great time. Of course it helped that we were totally naked having taken off our socks and sneakers. We decided to have a competition. The winner best out of 5 would make the loser do something embarrassing tomorrow. I think on some level we both wanted to lose. He won 3-2. One last pee into the bottle and we decided to go to bed. It was almost 10:30. The days were warm with the sun but nights could still be a little chilly. Sleepy in a tent on the ground would be cooler still. Robby actually suggested before I did that we zip our bags together for warmth. I readily agreed. We crawled into the one large sleeping bag and scooted close together. I wasn't sure if he was going to want to kiss like Randolph and I had done so I let him lead. We hugged and rubbed our bodies together creating lots of heat. Dick to dick, balls to balls mashing back and forth as we humped each other. Not wanting to shoot inside our sleeping bags I suggested another 69. We actually sucked each other off twice in a row before cuddling up and drifting off to a peaceful sleep just before midnight. We never did kiss that night. Saturday Morning In the morning we peed again in the bottle filling it this time. I screwed on the top extra tight. Robby wanted me to go to the house in nothing but my briefs. When I reminded him I wasn't wearing any he reached into his bag and pulled out mine that I had switched in the locker room. They were quite crusty with my dried cum. He said I could wear them but I had to give them back before he left. I convinced him to wear briefs to breakfast but he insisted on a t-shirt too which hung low enough that it looked like that was all he had on. I teased him about doing just that but lost that fight. I had to give him kudos, I wouldn't want to go into his house with his folks in briefs and a t-shirt. We rid ourselves of our erections as 13 year old do, spraying my briefs with both loads. Thanks a lot I told him as the fresh cum spread across the front making the briefs almost transparent. He laughed and said that was the price to pay for borrowing them which I thought was funny as they were actually mine. Mom, dad, and my sister were sitting eating breakfast when we went inside. Dad asked how the camping went and we said fine. Mom asked if we wanted some juice and we thanked her. Mom then told me I should go put on a t-shirt at least. Marla caused Robby to choke on his OJ when she said that I was wearing underpants and Robby was wearing the shirt. Robby stood up for himself and said he had on underwear too. He then asked mom if she wanted him to get dressed. "No sweetie. You boys eat then clean up. You can get dressed after that. Marla, stop picking on your brother and his friend." I stuck my tongue out at her as I went to put on a t-shirt that came to the top of my dick so my junk and the cum were still visible. After breakfast Robby and I had to clean the kitchen then went to take a dump, wash up, and brush our teeth. I was a little concerned what my family would think as we went into the bathroom together but got over it quickly. Washing up while the other guy did his business on the toilet was strange but kinda kinky too. Robby watched in awe as I opened the door stark naked and started walking to my room with my briefs and t-shirt under my arm. He followed suit but wrapped in a towel. Mom and dad were safely in the living room when Marla stopped us in the hall. "You boys have lots of fun last night?" Before we could answer, she told him, "Oh Robby. We hang our wet towels in the bathroom." Then with lighting speed ripped the towel from his body and Robby Wilson was standing naked in my house just steps from my sister. He tried to shield himself with his underwear but Marla pushed his hands away. His red faced glowed. "Mmm. Not bad looking. Size wise I bet you had no problem swallowing that down did you Jamie?" She wrapped her hand around his pole and brought him to full mast. I thought Robby was going to pass out. "Stop. Let's go Robby," I said pulling him by the arm to my room where we put on some shorts. We could hear my sister laughing the whole time. "WOW. You sister just stroked my dick," he gasped. "Yeah. Hope you're not too embarrassed. I told you about her and her boyfriend. Let's head out back and we can explore the woods for a while." He was flabbergasted about what had happened but told me he enjoyed it too. We quickly picked up our camp and Robby changed into his own clothes, sans briefs. He carefully folded my dirty briefs which now had 2 new loads of spunk to add to the 4 previous ones and packed them away. We had about 2 1/2 hours before his mom picked him up. He reminded me I owed him one challenge since I lost our Connect Four tournament. I suggested he do two and I do three to match the games we each lost. He quickly agreed. We immediately tucked our t-shirts into our back pockets and took our dicks out as the first task. We walked deeper into the woods eventually coming to the backyards of the big houses in Glaston. Being a beautiful Saturday morning we could see some kids out playing, four boys and 3 girls around 9-10 years old. Robby wanted me to strip naked and run up to the edge of the property. He changed his mind when I said I could make him do the same. Still in the woods, we walked along the back of the properties. Eventually we came to a yard where two boys a year or two younger than us were sitting out behind a storage shed with their shorts and underwear pushed down to their ankles. Hiding behind a tree less than 50 feet away, we watched as they started pulling on their bald cocklets doing what comes naturally. Robby dared me to strip off and start jacking off in front of the tree where they would be able to see. I thought, what the hell, the kids weren't going to do anything to us given what they were doing. I tossed my shorts to Robby, stepped around the tree, and started rubbing one out. Robby said for me to make a noise to get their attention so I threw my head back and grunted as if I were in the throes of passion. It worked. The boys scrambled to pull up their shorts and watched in shock as I started spewing cum everywhere. When I was done I looked forward directly at them with their mouths hanging open. Smiling I waved and ran back to Robby and we took off laughing our asses off, me still naked. I don't know if they tried to follow us or not but we escaped unscathed. I would eventually visit them again. When we were almost back to my house, Robby said my last task was to give him a blowjob while naked. I suggested another 69 as both our final tasks and he said he was hoping I would ask for that. He got naked and we laid on the soft pine needles in the middle of the woods suckling each other to mind blowing orgasms. Like that was a difficult challenge I thought. We dressed and headed back home. We had about 30 minutes before his mom was due and we chatted outside the tent as we played some more Connect Four. He seemed to have something on his mind and I told him just to ask. After all he knew, which was most everything, what would be the harm. "Have they you know...Dean and the others, gone all the way with you? Done your butt," he asked? I figured this question was coming so I was honest with him. "No. Not yet. They said once school gets out. I'm kinda nervous. It's probably gonna hurt. And Dean seems to love inflicting pain if my balls are any judge," I told him rubbing them as to soothe the "pain". "Oh Shit. Will you tell me if they do it? I mean, if you want to." "Sure. Do you want to do it? Or have it done?" He looked up and just like I did last night with Raymond, simply nodded his head Yes. Apparently to both giving and taking dick up the ass. We smiled at each other. Our reverie was broken as we heard my dad whistle which told us his mom was here to pick him up. We dragged his stuff up and loaded it in his mom's car. He thanked me and my dad and said he'd see me Monday in school. We waved at each other as they drove away. I told my dad I was going to eat the rest of my grinder and take a nap cause I was tired after being up late last night. Maybe it was my imagination but the tent smelled of sex to me, or at least boy cum. After finishing eating I laid down as memories of sex with Robby flooded my dreams. I drifted off to a peaceful sleep. Sometime later... "Wakey, wake sleepy head," Dean sang as he gently tapped my face. Opening my eyes I saw Dean and Dale leaning over me grinning ear to ear. "Today is your 'big' day." To Be Continued... --- Author's Note: This is one of my favorite chapters. It shows a sweeter, simpler life of two 13 year old boys discovering the joys of sex with one another. After what Jamie has been through with Dean and Dale I thought he deserved a little more "down" time. Let me know what you think. Spoiler Alert: Jamie's "big" day is here. I know this has been a long time coming, but Jaime finally loses his anal virginity in the next chapter.