Date: Tue, 27 Nov 2007 17:55:13 -0800 (PST) From: adam braddock Subject: Adam Growing Up You know the drill! Under 18? Go Illegal where you are? Go Offends you? You should go, but then you never would have been here in the first place. Pt 3 Daryl and I dozed off after our encounter that Saturday morning. We were woken to the phone ringing. Daryl got out of bed and picked up the receiver. "Hello," "Adam and I were watching TV." I only had Daryl's side of the conversation. "Let me ask." Daryl said into the phone. "Carl wants to know if you want to go to a movie tonight?" "Sure, why not?" I replied. "What's showing?" "What you thinking of seeing?" "Cool, can we get in?" That puzzled me. "OK guess about 7:30. Movie starts at 9 I think. See you then" Daryl said once again into the handset as he hung up the phone. "What's the story?" I asked. "We're going to the Maple Hill." Daryl said naming the local drive-in showing XXX rated porn. "How the hell we going to get in there. You have to be 21, don't you?" Supposed to be, but after the first year or so, they stopped checking ID's" So at the appointed time, Daryl and I got into my car and drove to Carl's place to pick him up. When we arrived, I was surprised to see not just Carl but another guy about out age emerge from Carl's home. The guy was absolutely gorgeous. He was about 6' 1" slender with beautiful shoulder length hair. When he got closer I saw he had deep blue eyes. I licked my lips as we were introduced to Peter. He and Carl got into my car as we took off to the theater. Just as was said, we had no problem getting into the drive in, the old guy at the booth looked like he could have cared if a grade school field trip was coming in as long as they paid their money. We had smuggled a couple quarts of beer in with us courtesy of Peter and watched pussies, cocks, asses being fucked and sucked in every way imaginable. I looked over at Daryl and he had his hands in his crotch covering an obvious erection. A look in the rear view mirror showed my new friends in the back seat were in similar situations. When one rather buxom woman appeared on screen being pounded by a guy with what appeared to be a 12" dick, Carl said he would love some of that. Telling us how he would slide his meat in between her tits and give her a pearl necklace as a present. We all laughed. We watched two movies, drank the beer and made comments about the actors and their abilities and their `gifts' of large breasts and penises. As the movie ended I started the car and prepared to leave. Peter asked me to stop along the wooded area on the road leading out of the theater, because he had to take a piss. I did as he asked and when he got out and stood on my side of the car I could see him in the side view mirror. Sweet mother, I thought. I could see his snake, it was a fucking boa, is what it was. Liquid flowed from at least 9 inches of flaccid boy meat. As the stream of warm urine stopped, Peter turned towards my line of sight as he shook the last few drops from his dick. I had a tough time concentrating on the drive home, after seeing all the cocks, asses, pussies and most notably, Peter's boy meat. Just after we pulled out of the theater, Daryl asked if he could be dropped off first, since he had to work early the next day. Damn, I thought to myself, I was hoping to get off with Daryl before we went our separate ways this evening. Guess I will just have to go home and slap the monkey tonight. I dropped Daryl and then headed towards Carl's home. When we arrived I fully expected he and Peter to get out, but Peter asked if I could take him to his place which was only a mile or so away. I agreed as Carl got out of the car and said goodnight and Peter climbed into the front seat with me. As I pulled away, Peter asked me what I thought of the movie. "They were pretty cool," I responded. "What do you like best about porn movies?" "Hell, I don't know." "I love watching guys cum. I love it when their cocks start to shoot and they blast on tits, asses and faces." Peter confessed. I was a bit shocked but not nearly as I was as the conversation progressed. "Did you get hard watching the movie?" he asked "Yea, sure, didn't you?" "Did watching me take a piss turn you on?" I was silent as my mouth went dry. "You did, didn't you? It's ok, cause I was imagining what it would be like to see your cock too." Oh fuck, I had to have him. I hoped he wasn't just fucking with me. "Turn here," Peter told me. I made the turns that he instructed me to. We came to the entrance to a small park which was now silent and deserted. "Just park anywhere." I did as I was told. "You hard now?" he asked me. I had to admit that the conversation and the thoughts of Peter's cock had aroused me. "Shit yea!" Peter started to unfasten his shorts and pulled them down, onto his thighs. He wore electric blue silky bikinis which barely hid the throbbing piece of meat inside them. His hand ran along the length of his manhood. I stared, transfixed on his hand as he squeezed and kneaded the huge weapon hidden in those blue underwear. His cock and balls were straining the material that contained them. I broke my stare for an instant as I unfastened my shorts and pushed them down my legs, with my underwear. My cock sprang free standing straight up from my groin. "Nice" Peter said. I licked my lips and Peter slipped his fingers under the waist band of his bikinis. He tugged them down to his shorts, freeing his package. As it appeared in the mirror when he was relieving himself, his cock was much bigger than mine. He pumped it up and down a few times, until I could no longer contain myself and my hand went out to grab it. "Oh yes," he moaned as my hand wrapped around his organ and began sliding along its length. I stroked it slowly from the circumcised head to the pubic bush and balls. With each upward stroke, I ran my fingers over the tip, spreading his pre cum over the head. Peter took hold of my rod and began to pump me too. His hand felt great. We sat in the car for about 30 minutes slowly pumping on each other. Every once in a while I would run my fingers over his nuts. He would groan when I did, I knew he was enjoying it as much as I was having him working on my dick. Peter began to breathe heavier as I continued to stroke him. I knew he was getting closer to unloading his pent up semen. His balls tightened as I felt his cock begin to surge and seconds later the first shot of his ball juice came out of the tip. It came in a huge glob, landing on his stomach, then a second, and third and fourth. Cum ran down my hand and onto his pubic hair. The thrill of watching him explode sent me over the edge, I felt the tingle deep in my gut and then I blasted out my own load of white, hot nut fluid. We sat next to each other, still holding on to each others dick, while they went limp. We were covered with the sticky drying semen. I offered a handkerchief to Peter to clean himself up. Then I mopped up my load and stuffed it back in my pocket. That rag was used later that night as I jerked off thinking about things I would like to do to Peter. The next afternoon I was doing some household chores when I got a call from Daryl. "What ya doin.?" He asked. Since I was doing absolutely nothing I told him just that. "Any one else home?" "No." "Cool, I'm coming over." With that the phone went dead as he hung up abruptly. I began to consider what had happened between Peter and I last night after the movie. Should I tell Daryl or not? I didn't know how he would take it. Would he be turned on by the thought of me jerking off with another guy or would he be pissed? I felt a bit guilty but Daryl and I did not have any exclusive agreement. I thought how I would feel if Daryl told me he did something with another guy. Eventually I realized I would be upset, not that he was doing something with someone else behind my back, but I wouldn't have been involved. I am such a fucking horn-dog. A few minutes later the front door opened and Daryl walked in and came up to my room. He flopped down on my bed stretching his partially clad body across it. All he wore was a T-shirt and a pair of short cut-offs. God he looked sexy. I could see the outline of his semi erect penis in his shorts. It looked delicious. My finger gently touched his inner thigh, running ever so lightly from his knee towards his groin. The nail on my fingers grazed ever so lightly along his thigh. He was responding to my touch. At least his penis was. It began to grow, I could see it expand inside the blue denim material. As my finger went higher on his leg, his cock expanded even more. My finger tips reached the frayed end of his shorts and inched their way under the material. They softly touched his scrotum. I played with his balls for a few minutes until I reached with my free hand and unbuttoned his shorts and pulled the zipper down. Daryl was commando that afternoon and his cock sprang out and away from his body. I loved that piece of boy meat. I tugged his shorts down and off his legs. I crawled up his body and perched myself above his groin. My tongue licked at his swollen cock head, running around the rim and bathing the entire head with my saliva. I licked down the underside length of his dick. I ran my tongue along his balls, wetting each one with my spit. I took Daryl's legs and lifted them from the floor and placed his feet on the bed. From there I was able to indulge in tasting his ass. I spread his butt cheeks apart and pushed my tongue into the crevice. I licked and probed his pucker. Daryl moaned with joy. I licked and pushed into his tiny virgin opening. My tongue went into him. Passing into his most personal area. Daryl must have enjoyed it because he lifted his legs to his chest, exposing himself even more. His ass hole opened up and I dove in to rim and fuck his pink pucker with my tongue. While I was enjoying this, my hand was stroking his hard shaft. As I tongued him I could sense his breath growing shorter with more intensity. I knew he was getting ready to blow his load and I was torn between taking his sweet nectar into my belly or continuing to administer to his anal opening. As I jerked him I pointed his cock straight up in the air. At the moment he came, his spunk came out of him and shot into the air a few inches then fell back onto his nuts and ran down the crack of his ass onto my waiting tongue. I was proud of myself, I was able to have the best of both worlds. My spit and his cum became a great lubricant and my tongue pressed into him even farther. Daryl was going crazy, the excitement of his orgasm with the feelings I was giving his ass was making him loose control. "Fuck me!" Daryl cried as I continued to tongue him. "Give me your cock, I want you in me." I stopped licking him and asked him if he was sure. "Fuck me! NOW!!!" I stripped my clothes off quickly. My own cock was oozing pre cum. I ran my fingers, still coated with some of Daryl's cum over the head of my cock. I got between his legs and aimed my swollen head towards his cum and spit covered ass. I pushed against him but had little success pressing past the tight ring despite all the lube that was there. "Push it in me," Daryl demanded. I continued the pressure and soon the head of my cock broke past the outer ring of muscle. Daryl cried out in pain and I stopped. "Don't fucking stop, please." I pushed forward a bit but knew that as excited as I was I would not be able to last long. I was right. Although I want so badly to fuck Daryl and bury my cock deep inside him, the reality was that I was about to cum with only the head of my cock inside my friend's ass. I pushed a bit forward to make as much entry as I could, but I was so ready to bust my nut that I could not stop my pending ejaculation. I froze in place as I began to pump my own hot jizz inside Daryl. Load after load entered him but it began to leak out from around my cock head. As my own orgasm ended, I pulled out of his ass and laid down next to him, running my hand across his chest. "Sorry I couldn't hold out much longer." I apologized. "What the fuck are you talking about, I loved it and next time I am sure you will be able to get all the way into me." Daryl reassured me. "Because I know I am going to want to get into you. I smiled and Daryl and leaned into him and kissed him. We laid like that for a while. Just loving the embrace of each other, and looking into each others eyes. Our moment of post sex bliss was interrupted by the ringing of my phone. I got up to answer it. It was Peter. He asked if we had any plans for the evening and I told him that nothing was firm yet. He said the four of us should hang out again. And Daryl and I agreed. "So how was he?" Daryl asked. "OK I guess, I really didn't ask him." "No, I mean how was he as a cock sucker?" Shocked, I didn't answer Daryl at first. "I know he wanted you during the movie last night. Carl told me when we went to take a leak. Peter told him that he `wanted to get to know you better. So how was he?" "Nice," I said. "Maybe you can arrange for me to find out for myself. That is if he is into a good three way." I imagined the possibilities. What do you think men? Let me know at: hippiegypsy25@yahoo.com. Please constructive criticism. Flames will be ignored.