Date: Fri, 9 Feb 2024 19:35:08 -0800
From: Kevin Cine <2ndudes@gmail.com>
Subject: New Town, New Friend, New Me - Chapter 9

FROM CHAPTER 8

I slept in the next morning.

When I woke up I cleaned up anything as evidence of last night's
shenanigans. And to my dismay, I was still raging with horniness.

Jared came over around 1pm. He walked in the door wearing his blue and
black, workout clothes, looking as hot as ever.

"There's my best bro." he said, coming inside like he owned the
place. "Nice shorts - Jackson pollock brand?"

"Haha. Had a good dream," I lied, looking down at my crusty, cum-covered
shorts.

"Looks more like my bro is getting used to wearing man juice."

"Hell yeah, Jared. Thanks for helping me overcome my hesitation."

"No prob, bestie. Now let's head out. Your first dare of the day is coming
on our run."

I gulped and the two of us headed out on our run.



CHAPTER 9: My Butt(on)

As we were leaving, I remembered I wasn't wearing any underwear. If you're
keeping count, Jared still owned all of mine and the jock strap of Jeff's
I'd been wearing all week was beyond use -- boy did it smell ripe.

Standing on my front stoop, I asked him, "Hey Jared, before we go, can I
snag a pair of my undies from you? We're about to run and I don't think my
balls can take that kind of battering."

Jared laughed at my situation.

"I figured you'd be running on empty by now. What's the matter, buddy boi?
Jeff's jock not cutting it anymore?"

"Dude, it's reached its limits. You wouldn't be able to stand being in the
same room with me if I still had it on."

He laughed again at my expense.

"No worries, dude. I've got you."

Jared darted back inside for a moment and pulled something out of his
bag. It was my 2(X)IST -- the brand new ones still in their packet. The
ones I'd always been afraid to wear.

I reached out for them, excited to finally try them out. Jared didn't hand
them to me.

"I don't know, Rae. You're still not ready for these yet." Jared put them
back in his bag.

You could see the disappointment on my face. Jared took that moment to
reassure me by walking up to me and smacking my ass a couple of times. That
made me feel better and of course, horny.

Jared went back to his bg and produced a pair of worn out, white trucks.

"Those aren't mine."

"Dude, relax. I'm still deciding which of yours you're allowed back. In the
meantime, today you can wear these."

Jared's! They're Jared's! Fuck yes I want that underwear that has cupped
Jared's package against my skin.

Jared smiled and handed them to me. "Dare you to put them on out here."

Oh shit. In broad daylight? On my front lawn where any neighbor could see?

He continued, "You can't take off your shoes, by the way."

I looked down at the trucks now in my hand. I realized they weren't
actually trucks. Just a really small size boxer brief.

Jared pushed impatiently, "Let's go bro!"

I looked around, hoping for some kind of cover for what I was about to
do. The monster inside of me geared up from the public of it. Here goes
nothing.

As quickly as I could, I shucked my running shorts (the ones still covered
in Jeff's cum load) and bent over to put on the trunks. Jared laughed as I
struggled to get them over my trainers and up my legs. I heard several cars
in the distance and just kept hoping no one would drive directly in front
of the house, as my ass was pointed at the street.

I slipped the very small pair up my legs and thighs. Jared couldn't stop
laughing as I struggled to get them over my bubble butt. They were at least
two sizes too small. Probably from when Jared was in early middle school.

Ass hanging out for the whole block, I decided to get my shorts back on. I
slipped them on, far more easily over my trainers and up my legs.

I shoved my half hard cock into the front of the trucks and shorts to hide
my growing erection. Then turned so my ass was pointed in Jared's direction
instead. I squeezed my cheeks together willing them to be smaller, then
yanked the trucks up.

RIP. The sound of the cloth over my ass crack pulling itself apart. Jared's
laughter was hysterical at this point. Clearly, the elastic waistband was
okay with me but my big booty was a no-go.

I pulled my running shorts up.

"Buddy boi, you never stop entertaining me." Jared said, giving me another
slap on the butt. "I knew you had a big butt, but I didn't think you'd
wreck my old undies like that."

I shook my head. Smiling too, trying to show that I wasn't too embarrassed
by Jared forcing me to go through that.

I locked up and off we went.

* * *

We ran to the park -- the two of us trying to outdo each other's speed.

On the way, we passed our friendly bus driver having a coffee break near
the entrance to the park.

Jared whispered, "Dare you to moon him."

"Only if you do too." I bravely responded.

As we passed by the bus driver that continually made eyes at me every
morning this week, Jared and I pulled down the backs of our shorts and
shook our butts at him. Then we sprinted away, laughing to ourselves.

I glanced back to see a big smile on the guy's face. Clearly, he knew we
are just bros being bros. Or maybe he just needed a laugh that day. Who
knows?

Jared and I headed into the park for the proper portion of our fun.

I blushed as we crested the hill that overlooked the lake -- remembering
what'd I'd done there the previous day. Jared didn't seem to notice my
state and stopped at the top of the hill to take a break.

Sweaty and energized we both took a moment to catch our breathe before
looking out over the park below.

"Dude, look at those fine ass girls," Jared said clasping a sweaty hand
onto my back -- wet with sweat.

I looked down. Several of our classmates were sunbathing next to the shore
of the lake. Their shirts and shorts rolled up to expose as much skin as
possible.

Jared came in behind me and recreated that stance from the night in my
room. He pressed his strong form up against me from behind. His masculine
smell filled my nostrils. And best of all, his huge cock nestled itself
between my ass cheeks. I'll never get tired of feeling that and I just
wanted it to live there forever.

His huge cock felt like it was claiming my ass. Staking its terriority
against any other invaders. As I stood there boned up and dripping precum
into Jared's childhood undies -- I felt strangely comfortable. Like this is
how it was meant to be. As if Jared's cock was meant to own my ass. What a
delicious thought.

Also, Jared's cock was hard as Hell and felt like steel up against me.

Jared reached around me and grabbed my cock. Holy shit - he's never done
that before. I practically came right then.

"Nice boner dude," he spoke into my ear, making me hornier, "Those chicks
look fucking hot, don't they?"

I nodded, not daring to move for fear of cumming.

He continued, "Bet you can feel how fucking hard they make me. Do you feel
him? My fat, man cock up against your ass?"

Sweat poured down my face as I tried to retain my composure. I could feel
precum pooling in my shorts from my raging hardon. I felt Jared's cock
swell to become even bigger up against me. I felt I could feel every vein
as it expanded even larger - ready to unleash its man spunk.

Jared continued, "Or is it that my buddy's turned on by running through
this public park with dried spunk all over his shorts. You fucking perv."

In my silent state, Jared pushed harder. He pressed himself up against me
letting his cock move its head towards my hole. Still chatting into my ear,
"Those chicks know exactly what they're doing. Showing off those perfect
bods for us, bro. Fucking teasing me, like my cock is teasing your hole."

And in fact, it was. His cock was pressing against my hole. New sensations
filled my balls, cock and head. My mind swam with horniness unlike any I'd
ever known. Pure euphoria radiated through my body. I breathed deeply
trying not to cum immediately. Jared has released my cock but had left his
hand on my abs, making it an even worse tease.

One of the girls below looked our way. She smiled and waved up at us. Jared
pulled himself away from me and waved back. I was disappointed but a little
relieved given how close to cumming I was. Jared moved to the side of me
and put his right arm over my shoulders in a side hug.

The other girls joined in waving up at us. They moved their bodies
seductively. Jared reciprocated by using his left hand to grab his crotch,
showing them his wonderful bulge. I found myself a little sad. In these
last few moments I'd decided I wanted to belong to his cock. Which also
meant a part of me wanted his cock to be mine in return.

Jared's arm fell off my shoulder but it never reached his side. The girls
and Jared continued to perform for one another -- Jared doing things like
flexing his left biceps, the girls pretending to make out with each other.

Meanwhile, Jared's right hand had found its way back to my ass -- lucky for
me hidden by my body. He grabbed my ass, mercilessly squeezing and smacking
it.

Then Jared did something unbelievable. He took his index and middle finger
underneath the bottom of my shirt and then used them to collect a bunch of
sweat from my lower back.

Jared's flirtation with the girls continued, as he shoved his hand down the
back of my shorts. It took everything in me not to scream with pleasure as
his fingers moved down my crack toward their final destination. My hole!

The anticipation practically gave me a heart attack. I looked sideways at
Jared who gave me a quick, knowing wink. Shit - he knew exactly what he was
doing.

"Dare you not to cum." Jared said moments before it happened.

That's right. My high school buddy. The guy I was totally hot for. The dude
who was my best bro but also my secret gay crush did what I believed to be
unthinkable.

Jared's wet-with-my-sweat fingers brushed across my asshole. I almost
jumped off the cliff. Jared's left arm came in against my chest to steady
me.

It likely looked to the girls like he was just acknowledging me. I was in
another world. And then...

Jared's middle finger pressed at my entrance. A second later, it popped
into my ass.

My world exploded. I came harder than I'd ever had pumping my teenage load
into my shorts. For the next 5 minutes I shot wave after wave of cum while
some tiny part of me tried to maintain a normal look since I was literally
in full view of a park, in front of our classmates and unloading my
spunk. This was the most erotic moment of my life up until then.

My eyes watered from the intensity and the realization of how public this
was. My body shivered all over.

Jared immediately pulled his finger out of me and move away. He used his
same hand to salute the girls below and then turned to me.

"You owe me so many penalty dares," he boasted.

In my euphoria, I couldn't tell if he was laughing at me or just proud of
himself for making his bro cum like that. Maybe it was both?

He hooked his arm around me, turning me back towards the trail and knocking
me out of my frozen-from-cumming state.

He started to jog again but stopped. Cocking his head to the side.

"Isn't that yours?"

I was still rendered unable to speak but I looked in the direction he was
pointing. There, still in the tree, was my shirt from yesterday. The one
Jeff made me toss over the cliff.

As you know, I never lie to Jared, so I replied by nodding -- confirming
his suspicions.

"Hmmm." Jared said looking me over.

My face turned red. I felt like shrinking to microscopic size to avoid his
gaze.

Jared noted my expression and then turned and ran down the path. I
followed.

We finished the run without another word. I was flooded with guilt, feeling
like I owed Jared an explanation for what happened with Jeff.

Surely my best bro deserved to know the gay shit I did, right?

* * *

We went back to my place and were in my room changing. I summoned my
courage and just came out and asked, "Hey Jared. Everything alright?"

Jared removed his sweaty shirt and tossed it playfulling in my face. I
laughed trying to elevate the mood.

"Yeah dude. It's just the game from last night on my mind."

"Oh?"

"Yeah we lost bad. We just couldn't get our shit together. Jeff seemed
particularly off his game. He wouldn't fucking talk to me most of the
time. It was weird dude -- like he had broken my favorite toy and didn't
want to admit it to me."

I don't think Jeff broke me. Wait, am I Jared's favorite toy? I hope
so. Probably not in his mind though. Hmmmm - wonder what's up with Jeff? He
seemed fine after I, you know.

"That sucks dude."

"It's alright. Next time we'll be better. Besides, I still have to convince
you to join the team."

I'd changed completely into sleep shorts (Jared's ripped underwear
underneath, cause I still had no other pair). Jared had no shirt but was
still in his running shorts. He had removed his socks and trainers though.

"Don't think my footwork is up to par yet." I said, trying to keep the
conversation casual.

"Bro, come on. You get better every time I see you. Look at me when I
compliment you."

I looked Jared in the eyes, "I guess."

"You wanna cheer me up?"

"Hell yeah. Anything for my best bro!"

"More dares it is."

I laughed and rolled my eyes a little. Oh Jared. Knowing the house was
empty gave me a sense of calm about more dares. I found myself less scared
of what Jared would have in store for me knowing my dad wouldn't come home
and find me ass naked doing something horribly embarrassing like eating my
own cum.

Besides, I'm hoping Jared and I will end up in bed again and I'll wake up
to a sexy dream treat from my best bro's mancock. Wow -- I'm still horny
after cumming that hard in the park.

"Okay bro, we are upping the states because of your failure at the park."

"Fine," I said. Then for some reason I decided to salute.

"First dare: I get approval or I pick what you wear from here on out."

"You mean tonight? Or all weekend?" I replied, intrigued but also kind of
frightened where this was going.

"How about as long as I want? I already control your underwear. You might
as well give it to the notion that I'm your clothes god."

I laughed as Jared flexed his arms, making a Greek god pose. I was so glad
it was just us bros hanging out again. And to see Jared leave his stress
behind.

It made me horny too but I'd been so horny for days I barely noticed. I did
try to hide the ever present semi in my loose-fitting shorts. Jared noticed
though.

"Ha! You're turned on by my muscles I see," Jared said, pointing at my
crotch.

"No! I'm just horny for no reason. Like all dudes." I protested.

"Nah, it's my god-like bod. Admit it!" Jared said, peacocking and moving
closer to me.

I kept laughing. Jared rushed forward but I was too quick and I ran from
the room. He chased me all through the house. My cock swung back and forth
as I kept myself out of reach of him. Jared bared down on me time and time
again but couldn't catch me. His upper body got sweatier and sweatier as I
made him work to catch me.

Finally, Jared cornered me in my father's mancave. He trapped me between
the leather sofa and the stereo cabinet without a good exit. I tried to
dive over the couch to get away but Jared had the upper hand. He grabbed my
waist and pulled me off the couch. The two of us fell onto the carpet and
started rolling around as I attempted to still make my escape.

Our sweaty, topless bodies pressed up against one another over and over as
we tried to gain ground over one another. But let's be honest, Jared had a
good 25 pounds of muscle on me, so slim chance that I was going to emerge
victorious.

Jared pushed me over and pressed me down into the floor with his arms,
pinning me once, then twice, then 3 times. Each time he pinned me, he would
then release me by flipping me over onto my stomach and smacking my ass to
assert his win.

We laughed and laughed as 6 more times Jared pinned me in more and more
embarrassing positions, then smacked my ass. I'm sure it was a little red
by this point but I wasn't too upset.

Finally, on the 12th pin, Jared climbed up on top of me and sat down on my
chest, completely immobilizing me. I laughed. Jared looked down --
dominating me with his eyes and flashing his cocky smile as he inched his
body forward towards my face.

"Enjoying being my bitch?" he laughed. I laughed in return.

"Whatever you want to tell yourself." I replied.

Jared moved even farther forward and shoved his crotch right over my mouth.

"There we go," he said, situating his balls on my chin.

I took in his wonderful sweaty, workout Jared smell. It awakened the
monster inside me once again.

He continued, "I dare you to open your mouth."

"Fine." I said opening up.

As you might expect, Jared teabagged me. Shoving his cloth covered balls
between my waiting lips."

I tried to pretend like it was no big deal. I didn't want to enjoy it too
much -- but of course I was.

Jared stated down at me, then said, "Now you are going to tell me what the
fuck happened at that hill."



To be continued