Date: Sun, 17 Sep 2023 16:03:29 -0500
From: Vaughan Boa <vaughanboa@gmail.com>
Subject: Falling hard for Nick (continued)

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From Ch 1

After only a moment Nick started to moan loudly. Suddenly his entire body
tensed, his cock pulsed in my mouth and the five huge blasts of cum shot
out of his cock and flooded my mouth. There was so much cum that I couldn't
swallow it fast enough. Some leaked out and ran down the side of his shaft.
I guess the tip of Nick's cock was too sensitive after just having cummed
because he pushed my head away from his cock. I let Nick's cum roll over my
tongue as I savored the taste and texture of his seed that was still in my
mouth for a moment before swallowing it. I then licked up the cum that had
escaped my mouth and ran down his shaft then kissed him passionately
letting him taste himself from my mouth.

Ch 2 (narrated by Nick [mostly])

Brandon was laying on top of me kissing me and sharing some of my own cum
back with me as we kissed. Brandon had just finished sucking my cock. First
time I have ever experienced anything sexual beyond masturbation. I must
say, it was the most powerful and intense orgasm I have ever had.  I could
still feel the lingering surge of intense pleasure originating from my cock
and spreading through every neuron in my body until each cell flooded my
brain with sensations of pleasure like I have never experienced before.

I felt a strong need to share the euphoria I had experienced with Brandon
so I rolled us over so I could be on top. Ending our passionate kiss I
started to lick and nibble playfully on his earlobes.  He seemed to really
like that if his soft moans and the way his cock was throbbing against my
stomach were any indication. I had not known a guys nipples could be a
source of pleasure until Brandon sucked on mine earlier so after his ears I
kissed my way down to his nipples.  I licked and sucked on each of his
nipples and felt each one harden.  They seemed to grow slightly against my
tongue.

As I was working Brandon's nipples I became more and more worried that he
might cum.  I remembered from moments ago when Brandon was licking and
sucking my own nipples. It seemed as if there was a hardwired connection
between my nipples and my cock and Brandon had nearly taken me to that
point of no return as he sucked on mine.  Now Brandon was thrashing and
moaning like crazy as I worked his nipples. I had scooted my body down
between his legs with my chest on his groin.  There was no way Brandon
could touch his cock, but he was starting to drive his hips up to rub his
cock against my chest as he laid there moaning and raking my upper back
with his nails.

I wet my lips and slid down farther and took the first couple of inches of
Brandon's cock into my mouth.  Brandon and I are both circumcised and now
his pre cum was leaking right onto my tongue and God how I loved the taste
of it. Bit by bit I took more of his cock into my mouth. I knew about the
gag reflex and wanted to get his cock in my mouth nearly to that
point. Once I found that point I pulled back just enough and started to
bathe Brandon's hard cock with my tongue.  Brandon was going wild. I drew a
deep breath inhaling through my nose, the musky smell of his groin was
intoxicating to me I loved that smell.  I rolled my eyes upwards so I could
glimpse Brandon's face then with my lungs full of air I started to hum,
loudly.  I was letting my vocal chords and mouth transmit sound vibrations
right to the sensitive tip of Brandon's cock. I felt Brandon's body go
tense and heard him shout, "OH MY GOD!!" As his cock erupted like a volcano
and blasted spurt after spurt of his thick cum into my mouth. I think there
were five spurts in all. I have been eating my own cum for a couple of
years and thought of mine to simply be edible, sort of the way I thought of
Brussel sprouts. In contrast, Brandon's cum was delicious. It was warm,
slightly pungent, a bit salty, thick, and creamy all at the same
time. Brandon had kissed me moments ago and fed me some of my cum. At the
time I was still in a state of rapture from the orgasm Brandon had given me
to realize it, but my own cum tasted way better coming from his mouth.

Brandon's eyes were still closed to just tiny slits as I moved my body up
over his and kissed him. He whimpered as I slid my body over his now super
sensitive cock. We laid there for several long moments, nether of us
speaking, the silence was finally broken when Brandon said, "I never
imagined the orgasm from oral sex could be that intense and yield that much
pleasure. I'm still feeling the orgasm just a bit."

I looked at Brandon and said, "I know exactly what you mean. I was
genuinely caught off guard when you took my cock into your mouth. I never
imagined anything could feel that amazing."

We laid there for a few minutes, both of our bodies glistening with
sweat. Partly from what we had just done and also the fact that the bedroom
felt like an oven in this heat. Looking at Brandon I said, "We will never
be able to get to sleep in this room tonight, not in this heat."

"I was thinking the same thing," Brandon said, "Maybe we should just camp
out and sleep outside it's supposed to be a clear night so it will be
cooler out there than it is inside any place that does not have air
conditioning."

Nick thought for a moment before saying, "That is a great idea. Maybe you
could go and get your telescope and we could do some star gazing after dark
to help pass the time until we get tired enough to sleep."  I told Brandon
as I got up out of the warm bed then pulled him up beside me and gave him
another kiss.

"Sure," Brandon replied, "I can ride home, grab it, and be back in twenty
minutes."

"Sounds good, while you're gone doing that I will set up a spot in the
backyard. Not going to have a fire pit because we don't need any heat. Will
just put out some of those torches that keep the bugs away." I told him as
we were leaving the bedroom.

"That will be cool," Brandon said, "After I get back with the telescope and
after we have had dinner maybe we can spend some time trading fantasies
with each other that we have had while jerking off ." Brandon said his
voice sounding hopeful.

Blushing and smiling, Nick said, "Some of mine are.... well, a bit kinky
but yeah, if you really want to hear about them we can trade fantasies
tonight."

With that, Brandon left to retrieve his telescope and Nick went into the
garage to dig out the citronella torches that he knew were stored somewhere
in there. Like everyone else, Nick and his mother used the garage as a
storage area for items they didn't want in the house. Naturally his mother
kept her ATV in there when she was home and Nick kept his bike in there
along with the electric mower used to trim the grass. Nick had no idea what
a lot of the items in the garage even were. He had just made a mental note
to utilize one of his days for summer break to clean and organize the
garage when he saw the torches he was seeking partially concealed in a
corner behind some boards. Digging them out he realized he didn't have a
clue how they worked but that's alright, if he couldn't figure them out on
his own he could always look them up on his phone.  Nick made two trips
carrying four torches each time from the garage to a shady spot on the west
side of the lawn. Nick's thinking that the ground would be a few degrees
cooler having been in the shade of a grand oak tree that was on the
bordering property owned by Brandon's parents.

Brandon had just walked out of his house, his telescope strapped securely
to his back and was in the process of tying the tripod to the pannier rack
on the back of his bike when his father walked up to him.

"Hi son, didn't expect to see anything of you until Monday.  Everything
alright?" his father asked.

"Oh hi dad sure, everything is great other than this crazy hot weather.  No
air conditioning at Nick's so the two of us thought it would be cooler
sleeping outside rather than inside. Thought we could maybe do some star
gazing until we were tired enough to actually sleep so I came home to get
the telescope."

"So it's just the two of you over there right?" his father asked.

"That's right, we were going to ask a couple of our other friends but with
the fourth of July stuff happening in town this weekend we figured they
would not be interested." Brandon replied.

"Well," his father said, "Since the two of are both almost seventeen and
are both very responsible young men I think the two of you are old enough
to make your own decisions as adults and enjoy yourselves." Hearing those
words caused Brandon's heart to skip a couple of beats.  Did his dad know
what he and Nick had done less than an hour ago? Could he smell Nick's cum
on his breath? "That said," his father went on to say pulling Brandon's
thoughts to the present. "I am going to let you have a gallon of my home
made sweet black cherry wine for you and Nick to enjoy over the weekend."
Having said that his father walked to a nearby shed, entered a code into
the digital lock, went in, then returned a moment later with the jug in his
hand. Brandon's eyes were nearly large as large as golf balls as his father
placed the jug in the basket on the front of the bike. "Bring the empty jug
home so I can refill it and NEVER let your mother know I gave that to
you. Now go have a good time with your friend." His dad said as he gave
Brandon a playful spank on his bare ass.

Grinning from ear to ear Brandon replied "YES SIR," then mounted his bike
and pedaled his way back to Nick's home as fast as he could.

Nick watched as Brandon raced towards him, he seemed very excited about
something.

"Nick!" Brandon exclaimed as he brought his bike to stop and held up the
jug. "Look at what my dad gave us for the weekend. It's a full gallon of
his home made wine."

"What does it taste like?" I asked looking at the jug.

"I honestly don't know," Brandon replied, "All dad said was that it was
sweet black cherry wine.

"Well, let's put it in the refrigerator and cool it down.  I don't want to
drink anything warm on a day this hot." I told Brandon as I took the jug
and started walking towards the house.  Placing the large jar in the fridge
I said, "It will probably take a few hours to cool that huge jug down.  Not
sure what we are having for dinner yet but I don't think we will be having
a cold glass of wine with the meal."

"That's fine with me," Brandon stated. "I was thinking or was hoping to
have some more cream of Nick with my meal anyway."

Laughing at the implication I looked at Brandon and asked, "Does that mean
I should jerk off and drop a load of cum on your food before you eat it?"

With a frown on his face Brandon said, "Well if that is one of your
fantasies then sure, we can do that.  Although I have to admit that I loved
drinking it directly from the source earlier and am eager to do that
again."

"So you're telling me that you liked the taste of my cum?" I asked as I
looked into his sparkling gray eyes.

"Yes, I thought it was delicious. Yours is like ambrosia, you know, food of
the Gods. I have tasted my own several times but I didn't really care for
the taste all that much. I guess the best way to describe it is to say I
could eat it but would quickly pass it over if there was something better
available." Brandon said.

Looking at Brandon I couldn't help but say, "WOW! That pretty well
describes exactly how I feel about the taste of my own cum.  But, when you
kissed me after giving me that incredible blowjob I thought the cum you
were feeding me tasted good. Maybe because it was coming from your mouth? I
really don't know but it honestly tasted so much better than when I wipe it
up with a finger and then lick the finger."

I put the most serious look on my face I could manage. Then said to
Brandon, "I think we need to do a ton of research about the taste of each
other's cum.  We can start by creating a few hypothesis and then test them
to see if one or more stand up and become a theory.  Then we can test the
theories over and over to see if any can become a scientific law. When we
are all done we can each create a report and turn it into Mr. Styver at the
end of the semester as our science project. Can you imagine how proud he
would be if two of his students got credited for discovering a new
scientific law?" I said excitedly.

I stood there stone faced biting hard on my tongue as I watched
Brandon. The expressions on his face kept changing, at last he said, "Your
fucking mental if you think I am going to do a science project about the
taste of my cum. Maybe I should have a talk with your mom and let her know
you need some professional help with your head and by that I mean the one
above your shoulders!"

At that point I was not able to stifle the giggling anymore. Brandon
realized I had been teasing him and grabbed me, our two naked bodies
wrestling until we were laying on the kitchen floor laughing
hysterically. After we both settled down a bit I got to feet and offered
Brandon a hand up then we each took a seat at the kitchen table. "So what
are your thoughts concerning how we are going to deal with this in terms of
our parents, friends, and school as a whole?"

Drawing a deep breath, Brandon started saying. "Well, I was sort of
thinking about this while getting the telescope.  As I see it, we have two
choices. Choice one, total transparency. We simply tell everyone the
truth. If someone decides they don't want to be around us because we are
gay, well then that's their loss not ours. The second choice would be
continuation of how we have been. If we decide to do that then it means we
will be living a lie as well as blatantly lying to everyone we care
about.". Looking into Nick's blue eyes Brandon continues. "You and I have
always been straight meaning honest with each other. I don't know about you
but I am terrible at telling lies. Seems like everyone can sort of see
right through them, especially my parents. So if it was my decision and
mine alone I would go with the first option. The fact is, it is not a
decision that we can make individually. The choice we make will effect both
of us from this day forward so it's something we need to agree on together.

I must admit I was more than a little surprised that Brandon had put so
much thinking into this already. Facing him I said, "I am sure I don't hear
all that is said about us because I am the Doctors kid. But I do know
people have been talking about us and saying things for some time now. As
of right now only you and I know the truth and as I see it we have the
entire weekend to think it over and reach a mutual decision. I do see clear
advantages to option one, but as you know, I like to think things through
to the best of my ability if time permits. Right now, we have that time."

Just as I finished speaking my stomach let out a very loud growl. Looking
at the clock on the stove I saw it was 6:45 Pm. A bit late for eating
dinner but not terribly late.  Besides, in this heat I really didn't feel
like having a heavy meal.  After talking food options over with Brandon we
agreed on bacon, eggs, and toast for a light dinner. After eating we
cleaned up the dishes, making sure to strain and save the bacon
grease. Then we headed outside to sit in the shade of that giant old oak
tree.

Brandon broke the silence by saying. "Honestly Nick, I have seen you naked
more today than I have all the time I have known you.  Don't misunderstand,
I am honored that you finally feel comfortable being naked with me, I
really thought when I got back with the telescope that you would have
shorts on again."

Being able to read each other as well as Brandon and Nick could, Brandon
realized instantly that he had said something that deeply upset his
friend. Kneeling in front of him and clasping Nick's hands Brandon said,
"Please forgive me. I wasn't trying to hurt you in any way by saying what I
did. It was just an observation."

"I know," Nick replied as he blinked back a few tears, "and the fault isn't
yours, it's my mother's."

"Okaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyy," Brandon said clearly confused, "um what does
your mom have to do with you suddenly being comfortable being naked around
me?"

"You don't understand the clothes thing," Nick said. "Do you realize that I
have never, not even once, gone to school naked like everyone else
has. Keep in mind, I don't have any older brothers so the clothes I have
are not hand-me-downs. Haven't you ever wondered where all the stuff I get
comes from?"

Shaking his head, Brandon simply stated he had never put any thought into
the matter.

"Well that's part of the issue as well.  No one has put any thought into it
including myself. Until a couple weeks ago.  Remember that day in school
when Trent Corrigan sliced his finger open and my mom had to stitch the
wound closed. Well a few days later a different pair of shorts appeared in
my dresser. I was shocked, the shorts were like in almost new condition. As
I was looking them over, I saw a name written in magic marker on the inside
of the right front pocket. The name was Zach Corrigan, remember him? He was
like eleven years older than we are and when he went to do his military
service he stayed in there. Anyway, I asked mom about the shorts.  She told
me that she had been bartering with everyone in town for years.  Her
medical services in exchange for clothing for me. I know she did it out of
love for me, but it makes me feel like an ass and as if I owe the entire
town an apology.  Anyway, after learning that I decided to be naked for
summer break.  Build my comfort and confidence level with you and maybe a
couple other friends then when we go back to school I plan on going as
naked Nick."

Brandon looked at Nick not really knowing what to say. At last he found d
his voice saying "Well I don't think you need to apologize to everyone for
something your mom did out of love. Just move past it, try and forget it,
and if anyone says anything to you tell them the truth."

"Anyway, enough of this deep stuff.  You and I were going to share some of
our jerk off fantasies so let's each go get a glass of that wine your
father gave us and discuss those." Nick said as he got up and headed to the
house with Brandon at his side.

Neither boy knew anything about wine so Nick simply grabbed two large
glasses and filled them. Each boy took a cautious tentative sip to sample
the flavor and found it agreeable.  Each kept taking drinks of wine as they
walked back to the shade of the oak tree.  By the time they got to their
chairs each had nearly consumed a twenty ounce glass.

Emptying his glass Brandon said, " Not sure we were supposed to drink it
that fast, but I didn't want mine to get warm. Maybe we should wait a
little while before having a second glass."

"That's probably a good idea." Nick said, "So who is going to be the first
to share a fantasy?" he asked.

"I will go first," Brandon volunteered. "I am going to start with a basic
one and the get a little more kinky each time I share one.  Does that sound
fair?"

"Sounds great to me, and I will do the same thing." Nick said. "After we
each have shared twice let's refill our glasses."

"Alright, fantasy one. I stop over to see you.  I enter the house quietly
and soon realize you are home alone. You're in the shower, I quietly enter
the bathroom and get into the shower with you. I lather you up with soap,
running my hands over ever inch of your body. Then I rinse you off and turn
off the shower. Instead of helping you to dry off, I start licking
you. Every inch of your body. Feet, legs, hands, arms, neck, face, chest,
stomach, back, ass, saving your cock for last.  I then slowly take your
cock into my mouth until my nose is buried in your pubes and my chin is
against your balls and start sucking on your sweet cock. I suck on it until
I feel it throbbing in my mouth and I know your right on the edge so I stop
for a bit and let you whimper at being so close but no able to cum. I wait
a few more minutes then start sucking you again, this time letting you have
your orgasm and blast a river of cum down my throat."

Nick hung on every word Brandon said. His own cock now hard and throbbing
softly as he reflected on the words Brandon had spoken.  Now it was his
turn to reveal a fantasy. "Well, I have often thought about what it would
be like give up our virginity to one another, you know, taking turns
fucking each other in the ass. Only with you, I don't think fucking is the
right term. I think of it more as making love to you and with you, not just
simply having sex. I was thinking that maybe we could even explore this
tonight, but I don't have any real lube here, just the stuff you see
mentioned in stories from time to time. You know, like cooking grease."
Looking at Brandon Nick asked, "Have you ever experimented and you know,
pushed something up inside yourself?"

In the twilight the night sky had turned an orange red color and the
natural light helped to hide the color of Brandon's face as he honestly
replied, "Yes, I have slipped my middle finger into my ass and I have used
a long carrot sometimes. I guess we both kind of share that fantasy about
giving up our virginity to each other. We probably both kind of think of
the same basic stuff so go my next fantasy I am going to get more kinky. In
this fantasy we take turns doing this to one another. It starts out with
one of us kneeling in front of the other kind of worshipping the others
body. The one of us that's standing grabs his cock, aims it and gives the
person kneeling a golden shower. When I am the one on my knees I imagine
you pissing in my hair, on my face, into my mouth, and all over my chest. I
think of it as us marking our territory. Sort of like a dog does with a
tree only I am putting my scent on you and you do the same thing to me. I
hope you don't feel that is like sick or disgusting."

Nick looks at Brandon then says, "If I wasn't so damn hard I could make
that come true right now. I could piss if I wasn't hard, but I don't
actually need to piss just yet."

The wine having kicked in, both Nick and Brandon were starting to slur
their words a bit and any inhabitations they held were quickly dissolving.

"Before I tell you my second fantasy I want to share with you the
experience that made me come up with it." Nick said.  "So picture this, I
was laying in my bed and had just finished a nice jerk off session. My cock
was laying against my stomach and still semi hard and seeping the last bit
of cum out. So you know how the head of your cock gets right after you cum,
it's to sensitive to touch. So I was laying there in a state of bliss when
suddenly this damn house fly lands on my cock shaft just below the head and
then walks up onto the super sensitive head of my cock. I can feel each leg
as it lifts and falls on the head of my cock. My cock gets instantly hard
again. I waved a hand over my cock to try and chase the fly away but it
walked into the cum that was in the piss slit and was stuck. So the fly
started doing that buzzing thing they can do when trapped. For me it was
like a massive sensory overload. I was like paralyzed because of the
buzzing of a fly on my cock. All this happened within like thirty seconds
of having my orgasm. Suddenly and without really feeling a warning that it
was going to happen I had a second and far more powerful orgasm, a huge
spurt of cum blasted out of my cock and landed on my right cheek. A second
spurt of cum shot out, thankfully it dislodged the fly and both the fly and
the cum spurt landed on my chest.  My heart was racing and I think if
breathing wasn't something we do automatically then I would have forgotten
to.  But the entire experience got me wondering what it would be like if
you were like restrained and someone sucked or jerked you off to the point
of orgasm and wouldn't stop."

Brandon had done his best to not laugh as his friend related the story but
by the time Nick had finished he was laughing uncomfortably. "Oh my God!"
Brandon exclaimed. "I have had flies land on my cock and yeah something
about how they walk makes me go instantly hard when they do that." Looking
at his empty wine glass he added, "I have a fair buzz going from that one
glass so I don't want any more wine tonight. Besides we had a very light
dinner and I don't want to get sick." Swatting at a mosquito that was
buzzing around his ears and looking at Nick he added, "Maybe you should go
get some of that cooking grease you mentioned and then we can take turns on
one another."

Nick hurried to the house and returned a short time later with some Crisco
shortening. Facing Brandon he said, "I know that I feel ready for this, but
before we start I want you to examine how you feel about this deep
inside. I don't want you waking up tomorrow filled with feelings of guilt
and regret.

Brandon placed his arms around Nick's neck and kissed him then looked deep
into his blue eyes as he said, "You're my best friend and I have been in
love with you for years. There will never be any regret or guilt as long as
I am with you."

With that Brandon went to his knees in front of the chair he had been
seated in, he placed hi hands and arms on the seat of the chair then put
his head on his hands. He spread his knees wide causing his ass cheeks to
spread and expose his hairless pink pucker.

Nick thought back on the various stories he had read concerning first time
anal intercourse and he knew he had to slowly and gently prepare Brandon
before he could penetrate him. Nick got down on his knees behind Brandon,
grabbed Brandon's ass cheeks and spread them open the put his mouth
Brandon's arsehole and started to run his tongue over and around it. Nick
listened to the soft coo's and moans Brandon was making as he used his
tongue on Brandon's quivering hole. Nick could feel Brandon's sphincter
swelling as he worked his tongue over it.  Initially the sphincter had been
a bit deeper than Brandon's ass crack depth. Then it swelled and became
level with it and now had swollen up enough that it was protruding out some
what and more open. Nick pressed the tip of his tongue against the center
of Brandon's swollen hole. Slowly the sphincter yielded to his tongue and
Nick got his tongue inside him as deep as the inner ring.

Unable to get his tongue farther into Brandon, Nick pulled it out. He
greased up his index finger and slipped it into Brandon's ass. He pushed
the tip of his finger through Brandon's inner ring then he started to twist
the finger around gently stretching Brandon's hole open.  Occasionally Nick
would pull his finger out then put it back in again to gauge the resistance
it encountered. Once the resistance was gone Nick re-greased his index
finger and then liberally greased his second finger then slowly pushed them
into Brandon and repeated the process with the two fingers in him. "How are
you doing?" Nick asked.

"Alright," Brandon replied. "It really doesn't hurt, probably because you
were so patient and gentle opening me up. It just feels strangely
different, at least that's the best way I can describe it."

"That's good to hear," Nick said. "I am going to lube up my cock and then
slowly penetrate you with it. Promise me you will let me know if it starts
to hurt."

"Okay, I promise," Brandon said then drew a deep breath and started to
mentally prepare himself for what was coming.

Having greased up his cock Nick knelt right behind Brandon. Putting his
cock against Brandon's lubed and stretched hole. He then placed a hand on
each of Brandon's hips. Next he started to push his cock forward and felt
it slip though Brandon's sphincter then against and through his inner
ring. I heard Brandon gasp sharply for breath and say to keep going. I did
and after a few more minutes I was all the way in him. Nick left his cock
buried all the way in Brandon for several minutes until Brandon managed to
get control of his ass and stopped trying to push Nick out. Nick started to
use short slow thrusts back and forth with his cock. After a moment Brandon
told him to speed up a little and use longer strokes.  Nick happily
complied loving the way Brandon was using his ass to essentially milk
Nick's cock. Suddenly Brandon started to push his ass backwards to meet
Nick's forward thrusts.

As the two bodies would slam together a loud slapping noise could be
heard. Gradually Brandon's ass started to radiate heat as if it were
glowing red from a prolonged spanking. "BREED ME, BREED ME LIKE A BITCH IN
HEAT!" Bandon shouted.

Brandon's words were the last bit of stimulation needed to send him over
the edge.  He buried his cock deep into Brandon's ass and held it there as
he felt it pump one blast of cum after another deep into Brandon's
guts. Nick remained like that as his cock gradually softened and fell out
of Brandon's ass. Nick had Brandon sit on the edge of the chair they had
been kneeling in front of. Nick took Brandon's still hard cock in his mouth
and started to suck it. Brandon lasted only a few seconds before he pumped
a huge load into Nick's mouth. A moment later they were both on the ground
arms wrapped around each other. Despite the heat, sleep came quickly.

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