Date: Sat, 19 Jan 2002 12:17:53 -0500 From: Danny Meyer Subject: COOL KID BROTHER! - Chapter 39 ____________________________________________ COOL KID BROTHER! by Danny Meyer Chapter 39 - Beach Fun ___________________________________________________________________ Copyright (c) January 19, 2002 by Danny Meyer. All rights reserved. Danny: sittinhome@hotmail.com ___________________________________________________________________ NOTICE. 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The lists contain descriptions and other handy info. ____________________________________________________ NEW CHARACTERS Blaine - Beemer's cousin __________________________ NICKNAMES, NAMES, and AGES Apple - Joey, 16 Beans - Mike, 18 Beemer - Brian, 11 Champ - Robby, 12 Legs - Tommy, 16 Towhead - Billy, 14 __________________________ IN THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER, (38) . . . It turns out Robby and Beemer weren't missing after all. They had talked with two young magazine reporters. As the baseball team showered after the practice, there were many boners, because Mike (Beans), was showing off his hardon, without shame. Beans confirms the plan with Tommy to meet in the parking lot, to finish their sexual activities. Dad unexpectedly shows up to take the brothers and Beemer to the pond and Tommy apologizes to Mike for the last-minute cancellation. Tommy and his dad arrive first at the beach, and dad gets to watch Tommy masturbate, through the changing room door. Just as Tommy finishes, Robby and Billy arrive with Beemer, as the chapter closes, with dad narrating... I guess Tom was a little nervous, too, having done this private thing in such close proximity to me, as he felt obliged to speak out. "I'm all done, dad." 'How cute,' I thought. "You all right, son?" "Yeah, everything's cool." "Dad! We're here!" Robby shouted, entering the changing area with Billy and Brian close behind him. "Where's Tommy?" _________________________________________________________________ CHAPTER 39 - Beach Fun _________________________________________________________________ [Tommy Narrates] What a time for my brothers and Beemer to arrive! There was no way to explain THIS. All of a sudden dad cracked open the door and stuck his arm in. He whispered that he wanted a towel and I handed him one. I gave him the cooler, too. I peered through different cracks in the door to watch everyone. "Hi boys!" dad said. "You sure got here, fast! Tommy's getting changed. Why don't you boys do the same?" "Here?" Billy said, "No, dad--it's more fun to change on the beach. We'll cover up with towels and no one will see." This was a first. We had read about that on the net, but never tried it--not on the beach, where people could watch. I could feel my eyes widening. "Yah, dad--everybody knows that," Robby added. "Sure, uh--why not," dad said, "Tommy's a big boy, and can find us on his own." I felt abandoned. Dad was bailing. Billy looked surprised, but caught himself. I was shocked dad said yes. The beach wasn't crowded, but still, dad never agreed to something like changing on the beach--it was too daring. I guess he was nervous about what just happened with me, and wasn't thinking. I started wondering when dad said I was a big boy, if he meant how big my dick was. "Wow, COOL!" Robby said, elbowing Beemer, who seemed worried. I could see why, as he slid his towel in front of him to cover up a fast-forming hardon. Billy just grinned. Robby was boned, too, but I don't think dad noticed. Here I was, alone in the changing booth, holding my dick--still hard--and cum all over. I had a mess to clean up, and now I had to decide whether to do it with my towel or my underwear. I figured it was best to use my underwear--I could hide that, and just not wear it for the trip home. I heard their footsteps, walking away, and fading conversation. "You boys better watch out, changing on the beach. It's windy. Think how embarrassed you'd feel if your towel blew off before you put your swimsuit on. Be careful." "Don't worry dad, we will," Billy said. "Yah, I'll hold your towel for ya, Billy," Robby said, with his unique version of a patronizing tone, "Will you hold mine for me?" "Huh? Oh--sure, Robby." "What about me?" Beemer asked. "I'll hold it for ya," Robby said. "Yup, don't worry, Beem, we'll help you," Billy said, sounding suddenly interested. I grinned, wondering what Robby was going to hold. "That's it, boys, very good--work as a team." I worried if dad would be so accepting about these things if he knew about us and the sex we were having. It made me nervous that we had to sneak everything, now. Part of me wanted it to be a secret, forever; part of me wanted him to know, so I wouldn't keep feeling bad about it. But if he found out, then clamped down on us--didn't trust us anymore--that would be the worst. Because the beach at this pond was well-populated with thick shrubbery, every extra second of delay meant it would be harder to find them. Rushing, so I could catch up with them, I wiped all the cum, and dove into my swimsuit. As I came out of the dressing room, ready to chase after them, I realized I would be a fifth wheel--Billy, Robby, and Beemer needed to change from their street clothes into their swimsuits, but I didn't. I decided to follow at a distance, and stay hidden in the bushes. Dad picked a fairly private spot, but close enough to other people that changing would be risky. I was glad the bushes were right behind them, so I could get close enough to hear. I got as close as I dared, and watched as my brothers and Beemer, one by one, got naked under their towels. Robby was first. Billy and Beemer stood where they blocked the view, even if Robby's towel should come open. "Ohh, Robby boy!" Billy said, "Naked in public! Hard, too--that figures. What if me and Beemer accidentally pulled your towel off?" Robby seemed not to care. "Suck me, suck me," Robby said, stroking his little cock like he was going to masturbate, then and there. "Ok, Beemer," Billy said, dropping to his knees, playing along with Robby, "hide me with the towel when I get my mouth on his dick." I could tell, Billy was just teasing. Beemer's eyes went wide, and he accidentally dropped the towel. For a moment, Robby was naked to the world. Instead of being embarrassed, Robby just grinned. Billy scrambled to cover him up. I saw two college guys, staring. They were too far away to be heard, but they saw it all, including Robby in all his naked glory, and you could tell they were enjoying themselves. They kept looking. Dad had his back turned, so he didn't see. "Champ!" Billy said. "How can you just smile, like that? You were naked in public and--" "Maybe I'll make new friends," Robby said, giggling, with Beemer laughing nervously--probably more concerned that Billy might yell at him for dropping the towel than with Robby's sudden exposure. "They call you, Champ?" Beemer asked Robby. "Yah." "Here," Billy said, holding Champ's swim trunks on the sand, "step into these, and quit jackin' off." "You each gotta touch it first," Robby said, taking his hand off his dick for the first time. Beemer surprised me--he reached in and wrapped his hand around Robby's cock almost before Robby finished saying the words. By this time, dad had wandered off in the other direction. I guess that made Billy brave. He grabbed Robby's dick with one hand, and stroked. The other hand went to Champ's balls. "Yah," Robby moaned, "finish me off, Billy." "I'll finish you off," Billy said, as he flicked his finger, hard, against one of Robby's nuts. "Behave!" "Ow! Ow! Ok, ok!" Beemer was touching himself, inattentively. Billy wrapped in the towel, next, and as soon as he was naked, Robby had his hand on Billy's dick. "Oh," Robby said, "I'm not the only one with a boner." Beemer whispered to Robby, who nodded. Billy looked like he was going to complain, when Beemer's hand replaced Robby's, and Billy seemed to enjoy the attention. "That's nice, Beem," Billy said, looking around nervously, "but um--maybe another time, ok?" Beemer backed off, and Robby gave Billy's hardon a lick, just as he pulled up his swimsuit. Billy had a sly grin on his face as Beemer got naked under the big towel. "Hey, Beem, you're so little--there's plenty of room in this towel. We could do lots of things to you." "Yah!" Robby said. Beemer was blushing. "Wh-What do you mean?" Beemer said, looking frightened. "Nice little boner you got," Billy said. "Not so little," Robby said, defending his friend's honor, as Billy got to his knees and threw his mouth over Beemer's dick. "Yup--you're right, Champ," Billy said, the words garbled because he said it without taking his mouth off Beemer's hardon, "Good size." "Hey--MY turn," Robby said. "Go for it, Champ," Billy said encouragingly, and as he got up, he looked around, again. Robby sucked on Beemer enthusiastically, and I could hear Beemer start to moan. His legs began to give out just as Billy pulled Robby off, and wrapped Beemer with the towel--which now had a very obvious bulge in it. My dick ached, after watching all that. "There's people coming. Get his swimsuit," Billy said. When Beemer was suited, they all headed for the water. "Oh--you shouldn't have stopped," Beemer said, walking toward the water, bent over to try to hide his hardon. "I know your problem," Billy said, grinning. "I can fix that," Robby said. Then, they were out of earshot. I had my suspicions as to what Robby would do. 'Poor Beemer,' I thought. "Boo!" I heard from behind, as a hand grabbed my shoulder. "AH! I said, stifling my shout, turning to see who it was. "Beans! What the hell?" "Haha! Hey Legs! Surprised? I followed you guys, here. Elaine got pissed--too bad for her. I see you still got that boner," Mike said, smiling, as he reached down and grabbed the head of my dick, through the cloth. I wasn't going to tell him I had jacked off. Besides, I was still horny. "You scared me, but, yeah, way cool you're here, Mike." I guess he wasn't prepared for me to grab his, because he jumped when my hand squeezed it. "Now's our chance, Tommy, right?" "What? Oh, yeah!" By this time, we were both sitting--me in front of Mike, with my back toward him. His legs were straddling me, and my butt was practically in his crotch. "So, I see you've been holding out on me, Tommy." "Oh--you saw them?" "I saw it all. Pretty hot--and daring, if you ask me. Beemer's kinda young, but your brothers are built. Looks like you guys have been seeing more action than I have," Mike said, without expression. I felt my face getting hot. I wasn't sure how Beans felt about this, and I hadn't wanted him to find out--not this way. "Yeah, well--um, do you still want to......you know--with ME?" He tightened his grip on my cock, and gave it two squeezes in a row, real fast. "Does that answer your question?" "Well..." I said, playing it for all it was worth, "do it again, just to be sure." Mike pushed me flat on my back as he slid out of the way, bent over, and kissed me. "Oh, Tommy--you're so fuckin' sexy. You're out of breath already, and your body's hot, all over." His hands were everywhere at once, on me. I was loving it. I reached back, slid my hand into his shorts, and rubbed his cock. "Ahh! Ooo--not here!" Beans said. I stopped rubbing, but kept my hand there. I felt my pre-cum flow, I was so excited. I pictured how we looked--me, with my hand inside an eighteen-year-old's shorts, with a hardon inside, and Mike, wanting me, quivering because of the way I was touching him. He was at my mercy, in a way. "Wanna come swim with us?" "Swim? Well, ah, not really. I'm older than you guys by just enough, I think I'd stick out like a sore thumb." The pulsing in Mike's dick was faster, now. "My dad won't mind--we have lots of friends over--seventeen, eighteen, even nineteen." "Yeah, well--I didn't exactly come here to swim," he said, putting his hand over mine, accentuating the fact that his cock was throbbing--and waiting. "Right," I said. "So, are you ready to go?" Mike sounded anxious. "Where?" "To my dad's cabin. It's right over there. See the log cabin with the big trees around it?" "Yeah, cool--but I can't just leave--I gotta swim with my brothers first, and figure out how to disappear for a while, without them--" "Ok, Tommy. I get it." "Sorry, Mike." "It's ok, Legs. Meet me in the parking lot. Then we'll drive to the cabin, even though it's so close. If my car's there, my dad won't walk in on me." "Ok, I will, Mike, but I might be a while--I can't just split--" "No sweat, Tommy." Beans took off, and I ran to join Billy, Robby, and Beemer, in the pond. As I got there, my brothers yelled hello. Billy was standing behind Beemer, holding him, and Robby was facing Beemer, who looked liked he wasn't exactly thrilled. "You're gonna like this, Beem," Robby said, unconvincingly. 'Yeah,' I thought, 'that's why Billy is holding him so tightly.' "No, don't," Beemer said softly, looking as worried as possible. I knew Robby was pulling Beem's bathing suit down. Sure enough, Robby went under the water, and Beemer starting moaning in pleasure. Beemer was cute as hell, and his squeaky voice was sorta sexy. I waded through the waist-high water, got to Billy, and stood next to him. "Hey, Billy," I said, grabbing his dick through his swimsuit, and watching him strain to hold Beemer, "looks like you got your hands full." "So do you," Billy said, with his cute, sly grin. "Yeah, I see. Quite the nice hardon, bro." "I knew you'd like it. I grew it just for you." I smiled and laughed. I knew it wasn't true, but I got a thrill hearing Billy say it, anyway. Beemer's moans got more energetic, and he squirmed. He was little, but there was something really sexy about Beemer. "I see we have another famous Robby underwater blow job in progress. Want me to do the same, to you?" "Yup. Not right now, though, Tommy." I took my hand away. "He blushes real nice," I said, looking at Beemer's face. "You like him, don't you, Billy?" "Yup! He's turning me on. Fuck, I practically got my dick up his ass--pressing on it, anyway." "No wonder he's squirming so nice!" "Mostly from Robby's mouth, I'm sure. Here, take over for me and hold him a second," Billy said, checking for onlookers, "He looks like he could use some comfort." I grabbed Beemer's arms and Billy went to the front of him, bending slightly because Robby was in the way. Billy smiled at Beemer and touched his ears. Beem grinned back. Then Billy kissed him gently. After a few seconds, I could tell Billy tongued him. I kept an eye out, and no one saw. "Mmmmm, mrrrrphh," Beemer moaned. I guess he liked what Billy was doing to him. "Wow," he said, as Billy stopped kissing, "That's the first time I was kissed......by a guy, I mean, and---ahhhh, ahh, ohhhhhhh!" Billy and I smiled at each other, and we rubbed Beemer's arms and chest as he shouted, shook, and shuddered. "Damn--what a climax," I said. "Let's float him," Billy said, "he's out of it, for a while." As Robby surfaced, Billy and I got Beemer floating on his back. "Hey, how was it, Beem?" Robby asked, grinning like the Cheshire cat. "Mmmm, urrrff...good." "Thought so. Hey, look at your dick!" Beemer was still hard, and opened his eyes to see. "Oh, no, no-- my dick! Everyone will see me!" "Nobody's lookin'" Billy said. Poor Beemer! He tried to pull his hips down, but Robby put his hand underwater, and pushed Beem's hips up. He did have a pretty good dick, for his age. "Relax, Beemer--we'll protect you," I said. "You look hot, man-- your dick, too." "Really?" Beemer said, smiling. "Yup," Billy said. "Good enough to eat." Billy bent over and started sucking the poor kid. "Don't, Billy! He just came," I said, feeling sorry for Beemer. It was no use. Billy sucked away, polishing the little knob like there was no tomorrow. "AH!" Beemer screamed, "No, no, don't, it's too sensit--AHHH! Ohhhhh! No, no, OHHHHH!" Billy stopped. Beemer was being too loud. We let him stand, but the water was chest-high, on Beemer. He went under, and I felt a mouth on my cock. That was the last thing I expected--for Beemer to suck me! I just froze. Robby pulled him up. I don't think anyone realized what Beem had just done, and I wasn't telling. It felt good that he picked me. Maybe he liked older guys. Billy was beside me, with his hand on my cock--again. I grabbed his. I wanted to kiss him, but by now, people were looking. I put my arm around Billy, anyway. "Consider yourself kissed," I said. "Thanks. Consider yourself kissed, too." "Gee, Billy, I thought you were going to say I should consider myself spanked." "Oh--spanked? Yup! Anytime, bro." "I know you've been wanting to do that--ever since you mentioned it, after you burned your hand." "How did you know?" "I see the way you play with your belt, when I'm around." "You think you'll like it?" "I think it'll make you happy, Billy--so, even if it is weird, I'll like it. Besides--you said you'd do it hard, and I wanna see what I can take. I think I can take it. Especially if I get to fuck you, after." "Oh--that can be arranged. IF you can fuck me with a sore butt." "Sore? How sore?" "I love you, Tommy. You don't have to do this, really--" "I know. I love you, too. Just--just do that with me--not with Robby, ok?" "Sure, no prob," Billy said, quietly surprised. By this time, we were greedily fondling our hardons and practically crawling all over each other. "Having, fun?" Robby asked, jerking me back to reality. "Uh, yeah, Champ," I said. Robby and Beemer started to head for shore. I heard Beemer say, "Wow, that's cool, the way Billy and Tommy do stuff." "Hey--wait, guys!" I yelled after them, "we gotta talk." I had to get to Mike, soon, and I needed everyone's cooperation. "Don't worry about Robby--he's tougher than both of us," Billy whispered, as they all gathered around me. "All right--now you got to keep this a secret," I said. "You know Beans--Mike Denninger?" "Sure." "Well, I guess it's ok to tell you--I found out today--he's one of us." "Mike?" "Wow!" "Cool!" "Yeah, and I had a date with him until dad showed up to take us here. Mike's here, now, waiting for me in the parking lot. So, I need all of us to tell dad we're going for a walk. Then, I figured you guys could hang out for a few, while I go to Mike's cabin, and--" "No way," Billy said, half angry, half smiling, "If you get to have fun, we ALL do. Mike's hot. Probably the hottest guy in school." "Yah!" Robby said. "Oh, you like him too, Robby?" "Ohhhh, yah!" "Well, um--shit! Come on, guys. I don't think Mike would exactly enjoy a family date. It's our first time! Besides, he doesn't know about you guys." I felt funny, saying that, but it was partly true. "Well," Billy said, "no time like the present for him to find out, Tommy." "Come on--don't do this to me." I was blushing--half embarrassed, half mad. I couldn't pull this off, without them. They took a vote, and that was that. Mike was going to have to deal with all of us. I gave some serious thought to just not meeting Mike, but I couldn't do that to him. I could just ignore them, and go off on my own, but, I couldn't bring myself to do that, either. "Well?" Billy said expectantly. "Shit! I don't have a choice." We got out of the water, and dried off. I tried to think of all different ways of explaining to dad, worried what I'd do if he said no. I turned to Billy. "What if dad says no? How can I ask him?" "Easy--don't ask. Just tell him." I was feeling like the younger brother, again--another deja vu. As I walked toward dad, I was relieved that our boners had gone down, at least. "Dad--we're going for a walk, ok?" "All right, son--but stay together. No more than an hour." "Whew--that was easy," I said, as we walked to the parking lot. "You guys gotta promise to behave--nothing gross in front of Mike. Maybe he'll have another room and you guys could--" "No sweat, Tommy--relax," Billy said. "Yah," Robby said, "with four of us, Mike's gonna have a real good time." They were all happy--but, inwardly, I was cringing. I showed the guys where the cabin was, and told them to stay out of sight until Mike and I actually started going inside. "What if he locks the door?" Billy asked. "Just be real close behind, so he can't." We split up, and I met Mike in the parking lot. There were no other cars near his. Mike was leaning against his car, and stood up when he saw me. I noticed a wet spot and the bulge of a hardon. I started getting hard, right away. "Legs! Whew! Glad to see YOU! Thought you'd never get here. Hop in. We got to make up for lost time." "You been hard, all this time?" I asked. "Yeah, pretty much." I was going to ask him how long since he last came, but lost my nerve. It took longer to drive to Mike's cabin than it would have to walk--by the time we got out to the main road, drove ten feet, then turned back in. We got out of his car, and Beans rushed to the cabin door, unlocking it. "Wait here. I've got to turn the alarm off, first." Three grinning faces peeked around the corner. I put my finger to my lips, to tell them to be quiet. "Ok, come on in, Tommy." I went in, expecting the others to be right behind me. I turned, but didn't see them, so I walked inside, leaving the door open. "I think you better close the door," Mike said, grinning. "Oh, yeah--sorry." I tried not to be obvious, looking around, before I closed the door and locked it. "Sixty-nine--let's make it last," Mike said. "Ok, no prob. We can't take too long, but I can hold out." "Oh yeah? You're sixteen--I'm eighteen, Tommy. Bet YOU cum before I do!" "Bet? Ok. If you cum first, I get to tie you up and do what I want." "Shit, I might let you do that, anyway, big boy! Ok, Tommy, it's a bet. But stand still, now, and let me take that swimsuit off you." I already had a boner, but that's all I needed to hear, and my dick just jumped up. I was excited--Mike was sexy. I was nervous, too--I'd never been totally closed in and alone with him. He called me big boy, but he was way taller then me. "I guess you liked that idea--or your dick did, Tommy." "Yeah," I said, trembling, as Mike went to his knees, put his hands on my hips, and licked around my waistband. "Ah! That tickles!" "Sorry, Tommy." He was trying to be gentle, at least. "It's ok," I said, as I put my hands on his shoulders. Mike put his tongue on my belly button, and pulled down my swimsuit. His tongue followed as far as my pubes, and he buried it there. I wanted his tongue to slide down to my cock. When the waistband cleared my boner, it slapped Mike in the chin. "Damn! That's one, powerful boner, Tommy!" "Yours is bigger," I said, wishing Beans was naked, too. "Yeah, but, yours is...I don't know--like, perfect, man." Mike stared at it, and his fingers sliding on it made me shiver. We hugged, and he kissed me on the neck. "Beans--you're so hot!" "You, Tommy." He pulled his clothes off. I wanted to undress him, but didn't say anything. I noticed for the first time, Mike's body was long, but his legs were the same length as mine, so our cocks would be at about the same height, when we stood up. Mike was finally naked, and I stared at his dick--it pointed almost straight up. We were standing, facing each other. I imagined how we looked--me, smaller, Mike, so tall, both of us naked, with our hardons practically touching. We hugged, automatically, it seemed. I played with his dick, making it go between my legs and pushing it down and letting it pop up. The third time, the head snapped up into my balls. "Ah!" I said, trying not to let it show that it hurt. "Hey--easy on those nice nuts, pretty boy. I got plans for them." Mike went to his knees, and sucked my balls into his mouth. My legs went weak, and I fell to the floor. I was flat on my back on this slightly musty-smelling rug. Mike had his hands and tongue all over me. I had to admit, he knew how to turn me on. Soon, he shifted himself around gracefully to a sixty-nine position, and his beautiful, long cock was staring me right in the face. I was still admiring it when I felt mine go into his mouth. Mike's dick looked huge. It was shiny with precum. He was cut, the head was slightly blue, and his boner was perfectly shaped. As he took my dick deeper into his mouth, his cock jumped up and hit me in the nose. I started sucking it, then. "Ah, geez, Tommy! Shit, that feels incredible!" "Mmmmmm," I said, with my mouth full. I began to think that maybe Mike was right--I'd had more sex than he had. The way he was pulsating, I knew it would be easy to get him to cum, but I was loving the feel of his body against mine, with his mouth surrounding my cock. I slowed down, not wanting to make him shoot his load, just yet. My hands couldn't stop rubbing his little love trail. I started to grind my hips, pumping my dick into his mouth. I wasn't getting the greatest blow job--I guess he was pretty new at it, but it was feeling good. I knew I could hold off forever-- compared with his throbbing torpedo, which threatened to go off, any moment. "Oh, yeah Tommy--that is so hot!" He was turning me on, in more ways than one, and without thinking, I put my hands on his butt, and squeezed. "Mmmm," I said. I guess the vibrations from my mouth triggered something. "Oh fuck--fuck! God, yeah!" Mike yelled, and I felt his hot stuff shoot over my tongue. I gave him my best sucking, at that point, wanting him to have a good climax. Beans shoved his hips and started moaning--his sounds were bringing me closer, even though I wanted to hold off, more. I kept swallowing, and squeezing his ass. I think Mike gave me a dozen shots before he stopped cumming. I had to admit I loved the taste of him and the powerful feel of his dick while he came. His moves were stronger than Billy's, and he sounded so forceful while he came. He had a more manly scent than Billy, too, but it was nice--a sweet, heavy aroma, that hung thick in the air, and filled me up. "Ohhh," I said, feeling my balls start to go tight. I swung myself around to face him, pulling out of his mouth--mostly so I wouldn't cum yet, partly because his eyes were so cool to look at. "Tommy--today was the first time I sucked a guy," Mike said in a strange whisper, with his face getting very red. "Oh wow! You shouldn't be embarrassed--I'm honored to be your first. I think that's so--" "What's going on in there?" said a strange, deep voice at the door. "Oh, FUCK! Tommy--grab your trunks--go out the back window." I did, and practically fell on top of Robby and Billy. I put on my swimsuit in record time, but worried if Mike was safe. I peeked in the window, but only saw Mike. "Shut up," I said to the giggling trio, "Let's get out of here!" I ran like the wind, with my brothers and Beemer right behind me. When we were a long way from the cabin, we all fell to the ground, exhausted. Luckily, we were in a thick part of the bushes. I was more worried than ever, about Beans. "We saw it all, through the window," Billy said. "I kinda figured you guys would watch, when you didn't come in with me. Who was that at the door?" "That was ME," Billy said proudly. It was yet another deja vu. "You little shit! You interrupted at the worst--" "I thought it was very nice of me and Robby to let you two go at it, alone," Billy said--deliberately sounding very adult-like. "Yah," Robby said, "we figured you could pay us back, later." "Never mind that," Billy said. "At least we waited till you got him off." "Yeah, HIM!" I said, "What about ME?" "Mmmm," Billy said, smiling at me in his sexy way, "I think I can take care of that for you, bro." "I know you can, but--" "That's how you're gonna pay us back," Robby shouted, "Me and Beemer get to watch you guys fuck!" I still wasn't used to Robby saying, 'fuck.' Beemer started to blush. "What?" "Well," Billy said sheepishly, "it was the only way I could keep them from barging in on you." "Nuh-uhh! That ain't true," Robby said. "Ok--stop, you guys," I said, glancing at Robby, "You and Beemer can watch us, back at the house--but only from the closet, so Billy and I can feel like we're alone." "Yah, COOL!" Robby said. "Wow!" Beemer said, glowing somewhat. By this time, Billy and I were lying on our backs, and he was turned--half on top of me. I felt his hard dick pressing into my leg. The heat and pressure were getting me very horny. "Mmmmm." I purred in his ear. "I didn't jack off at all, today," Billy said. "Ohhh--then I'll have to take care of that." "Mmm--sounds good," he said, rolling on top of me. He ground his hardon into mine. We hadn't quite caught our breaths, and were slightly sweaty from running. Between Billy's warm breath on my face and the sweet smell of his wet skin flowing into my nose, I was throbbing, and getting that nice, far-away feeling--when all you feel is your lover's body and your dick, ready to explode. "I don't think I can wait," I said, whispering. "Oh--fun in the sun!" Billy said, his sexy grin gleaming. As quietly as Billy and I had spoken, our conversation was not lost on the junior duo beside us. Robby gave Beemer an excited look. "Yah!" Robby said, "We can ALL take turns helping Tommy." "I don't think so," I said, "Billy and I need some time--" "Yup," Billy said sternly, looking right at Robby, "Tommy and I will sixty-nine. Why don't you two do the same?" We were no longer a foursome--it was obvious we were two, distinct couples, now--with a little space, between. "Good idea," I whispered. "I'm still gonna make you fuck me when we get home," Billy said. "Make me?" I could feel my heart pound, suddenly. I knew Billy and I loved each other, but this added to that, somehow. I pulled him gently to me, and our lips touched softly. My tongue slid along his upper lip. "Sixty-nine?" Beemer asked quietly, wrinkling his nose. "I'll show ya," Robby said, tugging eagerly at Beemer's swimsuit. __________ Email is the only reward a writer receives. Do I get your reward, today? Do you like it? Tell me. I don't bite. Got ideas? Send them. DARE TO GO WHERE YOU'VE NEVER GONE BEFORE AND WRITE ME. sittinhome@hotmail.com (Danny) THANK YOU to all who wrote after the previous chapters. *** Your emails have kept me going, so far. *** Please don't stop, now. Our 'conversations' have been great! I'm working two jobs, now, so my replies will get shorter. --If you want more, please write to me, Danny Meyer, sittinhome@hotmail.com Thanks. --Danny MY OTHER STORY: (Read below) ______________________________________________________________ I HAVE ONE OTHER STORY: "Boyz-brutal-training-school"--an S&M fantasy, in Nifty, Authoritarian. It's not really that brutal but it's not for the very soft-hearted or the squeamish. Read Chapter 1, which contains no S&M,--that will give you a sample of the setting and the tone of the story, if interested in it. --D.M. END OF CHAPTER 39 [end of file]