From: Mikey Mark Approved: moderated.stories@bigfoot.com Subject: My New Neighborhood - Part 6 (t/t mast/oral/anal) Date: Sun, 30 Aug 1998 14:54:47 GMT WARNING: The following text contains scenes of textual nudity and graphic sex between consenting teenaged males. If you are offended by such material, or are under the legal age of consent to read such material please do not read any further. All persons and events depicted in the following story are entirely ficticious. Any resemblance to those living or dead is purely coincidental and a product of the author's over-active imagination. * * * "My New Neighborhood" - Part 6 by Mikey Mark * * * On the first Tuesday after Labor Day the summer ended and school was back. It really was quite exciting going that first day to my new high school. I was going into grade ten along with my next door neighbor Jeff. We were both decked out in our best "back-to-school" clothes on that bright sunny morning. The school was pretty much the same as the one I had transferred over from, except that it was newer and had more space around it for sporting fields. It was built in the 1950's out of red brick and concrete and had that neo-institutional look about it with lots of windows and a few weird angles to signify modernism. The first real difference I noticed was that the quality and number of cars in the student's parking lot was a lot more impressive than at my old school in the city. Not too much happened the first day other than a line-up to read your name off a board that told you what was your "home-room" where you could pick up your timetable that would list your schedule of classes for the year. Much to my relief, my name was actually listed on the board with a room number written next to it. I had feared the bureaucratic nightmare of my "records" getting lost in the transfer of switching schools. Outside, Jeff and I compared timetables and discovered that we had Math & History together but nothing else. I looked around for Kevin and Ian, but I only caught a brief glimpse of Kevin standing off in the distance talking with some guys & girls. It was kind of cool and windy out so Jeff and I rode home quickly. We spent the rest of the afternoon watching videos at his place. The following day, was the first full day of classes. It was fantastic getting to see so many new people all at once. There was a lot of looking around and fidgeting going on in each class as the teacher introduced their subject and handed out textbooks. I sat beside Jeff in the two classes that I had with him and it was great to have a friend in such unfamiliar circumstances. At lunch, a couple of Jeff's friends joined us at our table. They were mostly average looking big guys who were seriously into sports. They talked mostly about football and although Jeff certainly wasn't school-team material, he sure was a fan and strong supporter. If anything, Jeff was built for basketball - tall and lean. The afternoon went pretty much as the morning did, with me falling love at least twice more to add to my day's lust total of five. Again, I saw Kevin only from a distance, but I passed Ian in the halls and we exchanged friendly nods and smiles, although no words. Ian was a seriously good looking guy and he seemed to know it. He was walking with a very pretty girl and another, equally good looking long haired surfer-type dude. The following day I finally managed to talk to Kevin. After last class, I walked out the front doors and while looking around for him, I practically walked right into him standing in right in front of me. "Hey man, watch where you're going!" "Sorry, how' ya' doin?" "Not bad, you?" "I'm okay, a bit lost in this place, but I'm finding my way around not too bad" "Yeah, I know, me too!" "So how's your classes?" "Not too bad, a few psychotic old hag teachers though...I was going to call you tonight" "Yeah? 'Bout what?" "My friend Ryan asked me if I wanted to go up to Matt's cottage this weekend" "Oh?" "Yeah, and he wanted me to invite Ian along too" "Oh?" "Yeah, but then I told him that Ian was acting too stuck up lately" "Uh huh" "Then I said that I had a cool new friend who just moved in that would be fun to bring along" "Really?" "Yeah, sure...you'll like Ryan and Matt. Matt's parent's are richer than God and Ryan's real easy on the eyes - nudge, nudge, wink, wink, say no more, say no more!" "Sounds good to me" (the last part delivered with a Monty Python style pseudo-English accent) "There's Ryan and Matt over there! Come on, lets go". With that, Kevin led me over toward the library wall where four young guys were standing around. He introduced me to all four of them, but I forgot the other two rather quickly as I concentrated on the two I came over to meet. Ryan had silky jet black hair, bright blue eyes with a beautiful bronze tan. He was about an inch shorter than me, but he looked to have quite a nice build on him. All in all, he was as good looking as Kevin implied, although he dressed a bit too preppy-ish for my taste. Matt on the other hand was about three inches taller than me and skinny as a rake. He had short sandy brown hair, light blue-grey eyes, with a small face and receding chin. He was kind of cute in a boyish innocent way, but his braces kind of made him look a bit geekish. If his parents were rich, you certainly wouldn't have known it from looking at Matt's clothes. Even still, I thought he was cute (in an odd sort of way) and Ryan was certainly very hot, so the idea of going to Matt's cottage for the weekend certainly looked good to me! The two other boys drifted away and that left the four of us. I felt much more comfortable around Kevin and his friends than I did with Jeff and his big Jock-type friends and we were all laughing together in no time. After I got home from school, I got a phone call from Kevin telling me that I was okay with Matt and Ryan and that I should have my bags packed and ready for Friday after-school. Matt's mother was going to drive us up. I used all of my charms to work up the permission from my parents, but again, they seemed to be pleased that I was making so many new friends. They had met Kevin and he had somehow charmed them into thinking that he was a nice polite boy from a good family. Little did they know! The rest of the week passed by very quickly as I was still excited by the newness of the school. My only low point in the day was lunch with Jeff and his friends. When Friday finally arrived, I hurried home without waiting for Jeff and got my stuff to carry over to Kevin's house where we would be picked up. While we were standing there on his driveway with our bags waiting for our ride to arrive, Kevin told me that I should be quiet about what we had been doing together lately and if anything should happen, I should act like it was my first time or something. Kevin further informed me that he had jerked off with both Ryan and Matt before, although not both together. He then added that both of them were serious "closet-cases" and that we had to be real careful about "just jerking off". He even whispered to me that if the opportunity came up for a mutual jerkoff session at the cottage, I was not to stick my finger up his butt in front of the other two guys. I nodded my head in acknowledgment of Kevin's requests and wondered what he was planning. Matt's mother drove up right on time with Ryan in the backseat. The car was a big dark blue luxury sedan and there was plenty of room in the backseat for the three of us. Matt stretched his legs out alone in the front seat with his mother. It was a two and a half hour drive up to their cottage, and after the first half hour, our incessant teenaged chatter died down and we all just stared out the windows. About half way their, we pulled into a gas station to fill up with gas, coffee and donuts. By the time we arrived at the cottage, all of us had to pee something bad. The cottage was a large ceder "A-Frame" with a huge wrap around deck. There was also about 200 feet of waterfront as well as a beach, boathouse and dock. We boys were going to sleep in the "cabin" which stood about 100 feet off from the main house, standing by itself in the woods. The "cabin" as it was called, was a small wooden building with a single room. It was obviously used for kids and summer guests. The decor was simple and spartan in the way of summer cottages. The "cabin" room had a pair of twin beds at one end as well as a double size mattress leaning against the wall that could be laid on the floor for more sleeping space. We had all brought our backpacks and sleeping bags. Matt showed us around the place and then tossed his small overnight bag onto one of the beds and announced, "this is MY bed, by the way". After a moment of silence, Ryan said that he'd take the other bed and dropped his backpack on it. "I guess that leaves the mattress on the floor for you two guys" "Fine by me", I replied, but sleeping on a double mattress with Kevin sounded better than just fine. Kevin just nodded and shrugged as if it didn't matter to him. We weren't actually going to bed yet as we had only just got there and we were just settling in. Ryan and Kevin both got changed right there in front of us and you could tell that something was up (and I don't mean their dicks because they weren't). It wasn't anything overtly sexual or physical, just a feeling in the air. I knew Kevin rather well by now and I could tell that he had something planned. Ryan on the other hand, I didn't know really at all. But the sight of him slipping out of his jeans and into his sweat-pants and the little show that he gave indicated that he wasn't as innocent as his handsome "altar-boy" good looks would suggest. Ryan's jet black hair and blue eyes contrasted very nicely with his bright white smile, fine gold necklace and cross around his neck and beautiful bronze tan. About an hour after we got there, Matt's mom had the BBQ going with enough hamburgs and hot dogs to feed our starving teenaged lust for food. By the time we finished eating, it was already dark out and getting a bit cool. It was September all right. The four of us boys went back to the cabin to put on sweatshirts or jackets and went out for a walk. We followed the dirt driveway out to the local gravel roadway (about 1/2 mile) and then we would turn around and come back. It was more to stretch our legs and to get away from Matt's Mom. Once we were about 100 yards down the driveway, totally surrounded by pine woods, Ryan and Kevin both whipped out their cigarette packages and lit up. Matt and I were the non-smokers. After the first round of cigarettes, Ryan produced a couple of joints and Matt flipped out. "You said you weren't going to bring any!" "Yeah, well, I did, so what?" Kevin was definitely on Ryan's side on this one while I stayed neutral. Although Matt was the tallest of the four of us and the host, he certainly wasn't the leader by any means. Ryan and Matt had been friends for a long time and since Ryan had been up to Matt's cottage so many times, it almost seemed like he was the one "playing host" to Kevin and me. Needless to say, Matt's opposition evaporated soon after the first joint was lit. He choked his guts out, but Kevin and Ryan smoked like pros. My performance landed somewhere in between. Flying like kites, the four of us stumbled back to the cabin in the darkness amid much laughter and foolishness. Once inside the cabin, we all broke out laughing at nothing in particular and just sat there stoned and giggling like a bunch of stupid teenaged boys. It was getting late and we eventually managed to get our beds set out and do the "bathroom thing" for which we went inside the main cottage. Once Matt's mom said "goodnight" and put out the lights inside, things started to get more exciting. None of us were in a hurry for bed so we just sat around and talked some more, still wearing our clothes. That was when Ryan announced that he had "something for us to do". We were all curious but Ryan played coy to raise our interest level. Once he had the three of us appropriately enthused about nothing, he suggested that we have a "jerkoff contest". The four of us just sat there for a minute gaging each other's reactions. I had a hell of time remembering Kevin's orders to play innocent, but what the heck, Ryan was suggesting a "jerkoff contest" and I certainly didn't want to miss it! Matt asked if we were all crazy for even considering it, but right after both Kevin and I agreed to it, he too said he would. He said he was just concerned about getting caught by his mom. We had all the curtains closed and there was a small latch on the inside of the door to prevent any surprise entry and this seemed to satisfy him as long as we were quiet. Ryan set out the rules: it was to be a "double" contest. The one that shoots his cum the farthest and also does it the fastest would be the "winner". We would do it one at a time and draw high cards to see who would go first. We would use Matt's stop-watch to time it from start to finish and then record the time and measure the distance. You were allowed to rub your dick through your pants to make it hard, but once you had it out and you touched it, the timer would start. There was a convenient mark on the wooden floor for each of us to kneel at to make the "distance shooting" measurable. Scoring was simple. The one who ejaculated the farthest got three points, the second farthest got two points and third place one point. The same thing went for speed. Three points for the fastest, two points for the second fastest and one point for third place. The scoring system was devised for the fact that there were four of us. To determine the winner, we would add the two scores together and the highest number would win. The winner won the right to set the rules for the next night's entertainment. We were sufficiently stoned, excited and confused by all these complicated rules that we all agreed immediately. The deck of cards was already laying out from a card trick that Matt did earlier. We all drew cards and showed them at the same time. Matt was low card and had to go first. Then Kevin, then Ryan and then me with my Jack of Clubs! It was fantastic as the three of us jostled around to get a good view while Matt kneeled at the mark and looked at us nervously. He was fair skinned and blushed easily. "Come on Matt, go for it!" With that, Matt bashfully starred down at the floor and unzipped his jeans and reached inside to pull out his dick. It was fully hard already and you should have seen it pop out his fly and stick out on a 45 degree angle! I swear that his dick was as long and as thin as he was. I figured he was close to Kevin's size, maybe even longer, but no more than half the thickness! Matt used two hands to jerk himself with, one at the base around his balls, the second sliding up and down the full length of his lean hard shaft. Ryan had the stopwatch going and was calling out the time. Matt stayed pretty quiet throughout the first minute and a half, but then we could really begin to hear him breath harder and faster. He just kept staring down at his dick while he did it. It sounded like he was "hyper-ventilating" when he whipped his head back all of a sudden and launched his cum an impressive distance as Ryan shouted "Now" and clicked the timer. Matt timed in at 2 minutes and 46 seconds and the measuring tape said 4 feet. Since he was kneeling, it was a mighty impressive distance! I noticed however that it was only his first shot that made the distance, the next couple of squirts were far more modest landing a mere foot or two in front of him and there wasn't very much of it at all. A new addition to the rules was then added by Matt that each of us had to clean up our mess before the next guy went. There was a roll of paper towels in the cupboard and Matt set the first example. Kevin went next and unlike shy Matt, Kevin just undid the top button and zipper of his jeans and let them fall to his knees and then slid down his white cotton briefs right down as well before kneeling at the mark. All three of us had obviously seen Kevin's erect monster before because the comments and jokes were quite familiar and friendly. Ryan still held the stop-watch and announced that "the clocks going". Kevin also used to hands in a similar fashion to Matt's technique, but Kevin wasn't nearly so quiet. The sight of Kevin's tight muscular butt squeezing and clenching itself while he whacked away on that huge hunk of cock was quite a sight and I knew I'd be all the quicker for going last. Kevin actually had to switch his hands around a couple of times before he got his big fat dick to let go. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" With that, Kevin shot his load, all thick white and gooey, but not very far or fast. Ryan marked down his time at 5 minutes and 52 seconds and the distance at a modest two and a half feet. Once Kevin was finished wiping up and finally pulled his pants back up over his awesome cute butt and monster dick, Ryan handed me the stop-watch and got down on his knees at the mark. When he had his dick out and started jerking, I clicked the button on the timer. Ryan's dick was about average size, but he was uncircumcised and it was really cool to watch him work his dick. He used one hand to roll back his foreskin and hold it back tight while he used the other hand and some spit to jerk himself off. His hands were a blur of action and I timed the first shot of his ejaculation at 1 minute and 43 seconds! He also managed at the moment of his orgasm to "buck" his hips in perfect timing to help launch his cum as far as he could. Ryan shot quite a load there, messier than both Matt or Kevin, but the first shot only managed three feet although the rest of his bountiful orgasm landed not much less. I was next as I was the last of the four of us. Ryan worked out the "leader board" before I was even in position and announced that Matt and him were tied and Kevin was losing. I relaxed a bit then because I knew I could easily shoot farther and faster than Kevin and thus my ego would survive. Kevin with his monster cock could easily handle "losing" this contest. Considering the fact that Ryan had invented the contest and that the winner got to choose the next night's game, I figured that it would best if I didn't win, so I did my best to slow my orgasm while making it look like I was trying. It wasn't easy because my dick was rockhard and dripping with precum after watching the three of them jerk off already. Once I had passed the three minute barrier I could take it no longer and let myself go. There wasn't much I could do about shooting distance, but I didn't bother to "buck" and "launch" like Ryan did. As it was, I managed a respectable four and a half feet and a time off 3 minutes and 6 seconds. Ryan tallied our scores and announced that I won the distance competition, with Matt in second and himself in third place. Ryan was the winner of the speed competition, with Matt in second and me in third. Kevin came in fourth in both events and played the role of loser quite well. Ryan then announced that he, Matt and I were all tied for first place with four points each. We had to have a winner, and various proposals were suggested. Matt suggested that the winner should be the one with the longest dick, but Ryan and I vetoed that idea because Matt had about two inches on both of us! Eventually, it was agreed that keeping within the spirit of the competition, the winner would be the one who could ejaculate a second time the quickest. To make it interesting, all of us would go at the same time which would make it "sudden death". The three of us got on our knees and pulled our dicks out again. Both Matt and I had half-erections only, while Ryan appeared to be fully erect already. Kevin was the time keeper and said "1-2-3-Go!". Ryan used the same technique as the first time and while I copied him by using spit to ease the friction on my dick. I knew I could cum a second time, just that it would take a while. Poor Matt, he didn't stand a chance, or rather, he didn't have a chance because his dick wouldn't stand! His long slim boner just flopped around half-erect while he pounded away furiously at it with both hands. Meanwhile, Ryan looked to be seriously intent on winning the competition. He was jerking himself hard and fast while I knew I had a ways to go. "Oh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", Ryan announced as he managed to shoot his second load in just under six minutes of furious jerking. Turned on by the sight of him shooting his jism, I cried out that I couldn't stop and continued for another minute before achieving a splattering release and an honorable second place. Matt had given up when Ryan shot his load and his dick was still just hanging there half-hard as it was in the beginning. "I guess that makes ME the winner!", announced Ryan. "It was a close competition eh Andy?" "Sure, but you won, fair and square", I was feeling magnanimous in afterglow of my second orgasm in less than half an hour. My dick had shrunk down pretty quick after that but I noticed that both Kevin and Matt still sported half-erections. Ryan had no intention of telling us what the game would be for the following night despite all of our attempts to get him to tell us. All he would say is that it would be fun and he would look right at Kevin and say, "all that is, except for the loser!". Amidst much laughter and boyish chatter, we all fell asleep soon after that, our dicks satisfied and exhausted. CONTINUED IN PART 7