Date: Sat, 22 Jan 2000 12:56:16 CST
From: Tim Foure <timfoure@hotmail.com>
Subject: "Summer of My 15th Year" 13 (adult-youth) (incest)

The Summer of My Fifteenth Year, Chapter 13

by Tim Foure

If you are under 18 or not permitted access to homosexual erotica where you
live, then you should not read this story. The other usual disclaimers too.
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Chapter 13

Having the pool made a difference in where the foursome met. We had usually
met at Jeffy's since his mother worked and we could count on
privacy. Privacy had also become available at my house after we moved into
the dream house because although Dad worked at home, he never came
upstairs. In fact, Dad was usually so absorbed in his work he didn't know
whether Ted or I was even in the house. Until it became warm enough to use
the pool, the others in the foursome were put off by the
three-mile-each-way bike ride that meeting at my house entailed. The issue
of the distance miraculously disappeared on the first truly warm afternoon.

I had begun swimming with Ted when he got home from mowing as soon as the
water in the pool warmed up. Since doing so involved going outside, and I
was not as comfortable being nude under all circumstances as Ted was, I
wore a bathing suit. Ted, of course, did not, stripping naked and jumping
straight into the pool after he had put the mower away. After a week, I
began to swim naked as well, although it wasn't exactly my choice. One day,
as soon as I was in the water, Ted suddenly pulled my suit off of me and
threw it against the side of the house next to the bathroom door.

"Ya know, I've already seen it, Sport. No point in hiding it from me," he
told me as he gave my dick a brisk rub and swam away. I suppose he would
have tickled me to emphasize the ridiculousness of my wearing a suit if
there had not been such an excellent chance I would have drowned had he
done so.

It took several more days of him doing the same thing to convince me he was
right, and after that I swam naked when it was only the two of us as well
as when Dad joined us.  While the weather was still cold enough to make us
run from the pool to the house, we also showered together in the pool
bathroom, the full benefit of which we didn't get a chance to realize until
Dad was away for several days. The first day he was gone, we lathered each
other up and jerked each other off slowly and luxuriously after our
swim. This continued for the length of Dad's absence. And since there were
several hours between the shower and bedtime, we were still able to suck
each other off when we went to bed.

As my comfort with being nude outside increased and the temperature became
warmer and warmer, I extended the range of my outdoor nudity to include
lying in the sun around the pool and doing things in the garage. As long as
the house was between me and the road, I was comfortable being naked
outdoors.

Then one day Ted asked me to help him hang baskets of flowers on the front
porch. We had just made the baskets up from flats of plants Ted had brought
home with him from the nursery. Of course we were both nude.

"I can't go out front. I have to get some shorts," I told him.

"Why?" he asked.

"Somebody might see me. Cars go by all the time," I replied.

"Whatcha think, Sport, they're ridin' along with binoculars just waitin' to
get a look at your dick?  It's a long way from the porch to the road."

I felt foolish immediately. "They can still see I'm naked," I said.

"So what. They know you got a dick too. Probably looks like the end of your
little finger from all the way down there." He took a handful of very wet
potting soil and rubbed it across my crotch.  "There, now you're wearing
somethin'."

As usual, Ted won, but I stayed behind the house except on the occasions
when he goaded me into doing otherwise.

Boomer, Jeffy, and Kevin also wore suits in the pool, bringing them along
each day as they biked out from town and carrying them home again dripping
on their handlebars.  When they began coming after school to use the pool,
we would divide our time between swimming and sucking each other off. At
first choosing which they wanted to do more seemed to be difficult for all
of them. Jeffy turned out to have the least trouble making the choice and
was almost always the one who told us when to give up the horseplay in the
pool in favor of the dick sucking in my room.

Before school ended for the year, the three of them had always had to leave
before Ted got home.  When he did, I would swim nude with him. He laughed
at me when he realized I was wearing a suit while they were here but going
naked from the time they left until the next morning.

"How many times you guys sucked each other off and you're wearin' suits to
go swimmin'?  That's really dumb."

"Yeah, but somebody has to be the first one to go in naked," I told him.

"So be first. What're they gonna do, make you quit suckin' their dicks if
you say they don't need to wear suits? I don't think so!"

I knew he was right, but I still didn't say anything about it to them. It
was Ted who worked the change in this, as he did with so many things.

Once school ended for the year, the foursome spent several hours each day
at our house. The attractions were the same as they had been since we had
begun meeting there, privacy for the four of us to suck each other off and
the opportunity to swim in the pool. After the initial thrill of having
access to the pool wore off because of its ready availability, the two
attractions drew us with equal strength.

As it happened, several weeks of the vacation passed before Ted came home
from mowing while the foursome was still in the pool. When he did, he
followed what had become his usual routine since the air temperature had
warmed up, stripping naked, rinsing himself quickly under the outdoor
shower spray to remove any grass clippings still stuck to his skin, and
jumping into the pool.

Ted's nudity captured everyone's attention. He was now eighteen, an adult
in the eyes of the foursome. Two of the guys, Boomer and Kevin, had never
seen an adult's dick.  Jeffy, of course, had had several opportunities to
see one in his trips to mall bathrooms. But Jeffy's attention was captured
as well, because Ted had bought a set of weights the preceding winter which
he used religiously with the result that he had developed a not
inconsiderable level of definition in the muscles of his upper body. Having
no body hair to speak of above his waist, except for what was located in
his armpits, Ted's muscles were not obscured at all, but rather on display
for anyone who wanted to look. And everyone wanted to look, myself included
because I was proud of my brother's body. I had begun using the weights as
well, but with nothing like the success Ted had achieved.

Ted noticed all motion in the pool had stopped and all eyes were focused on
him. "What, you guys never saw a dick before?" he asked, giving his a few
strokes as if he was waving it at us.  Then he dove into the pool.

A few seconds later I felt something grab my legs and I was under the
water.  Since I hadn't been expecting it, I just managed to gulp in a
breath of air before my head went under. While I was flailing about trying
to get control of the motion of my body through the water, my bathing suit
was pulled down my legs and off of me. When I managed to surface, I saw Ted
bouncing around the pool and waving my bathing suit over his head like a
trophy. As soon as he saw that I had my head out of the water and was
looking at him, he threw my suit at the wall next to the bathroom door, the
same place he had thrown it when he was teaching me the folly of wearing a
suit to swim.

To make the point in case anybody missed it, he said, "Nothing dumber than
wearing clothes to swim. Might as well wear clothes in the bath tub."

Kevin, who preferred being naked anyhow, said, "Hey! Ok with me!" as he
pulled off his suit and threw it at the wall so it landed next to mine.

The three of us converged on Boomer and Jeffy. Jeffy pulled his own suit
off and threw it against the wall, but Boomer decided to fight for his. The
funny thing was he really didn't care. He had been the instigator. The
foursome existed because of him, and he certainly couldn't have cared about
having his dick exposed, even if he had had a hardon at the time, since he
had been willing to show his hardon to all of the guys in the class to get
them to participate in his threesomes. I found out later he was only
playing and really would have just as soon been naked, but at the time he
fought like a demon to keep his suit from being taken from him.

All to no avail, of course. Kevin stripped Boomer's suit off of him as the
rest of us held him. I got a feel of his dick before I let him go, and
Boomer told me later everyone else had too, including Ted.

The horseplay included Ted from that point on. It consisted mainly of ass
grabbing and dick pulling. After a short time, everyone had a hardon. You
could see them floating from everyone's crotches if you dove under the
water and swam with your eyes open. This was the first time I had the
opportunity to compare Ted's and Kevin's so directly, and it was clear
there was little or no difference between them in either length or
girth. Only the distinctive slight upward curve of Ted's distinguished one
from the other.

Ted tired of the game sooner than everyone else and climbed out of the
pool.  As he walked to the bathroom door, he seemed oblivious to his
hardon, which stuck out in front of him, swinging as it usually did through
its thirty-degree arc, slapping his belly on the one end and stopping in
space at the other. The foursome was not. Four pairs of eyes followed his
hardon from the time it emerged from pool until it disappeared through the
bathroom door. There was a moment of motionless silence after the door
closed.

"Ya know, I think I'm ready to do something else," Jeffy said.

"Like what?" Boomer asked, knowing full well what he meant.

"Guess," Jeffy answered, forming his mouth into an "O" and sliding his
finger in and out of it.

"Let's just run for it," Boomer said as he climbed out of the pool. "I
don't wanna have to get this back in my suit," he added, gesturing at his
dick as if it was some mammoth growth that couldn't be easily contained.

Run for it we did, holding our towels in front of us and leaving our suits
in a heap beside the bathroom door.

I noticed as we went into the house through the kitchen that the door to
the bathroom was open and the room itself was empty. We had used the
kitchen door because I had taken it for granted Ted was using the bathroom
to shower. Since he wasn't, I suspected he might be in his room standing on
a chair in his closet waiting for us to get to my room. I smiled as I ran
up the stairs, thinking I was finally going to get the chance to pay him
back for the shows he had given me. I was even more sure it was true when I
saw that my closet door, which had been closed when we changed into our
suits, was now open part way.

We didn't keep him waiting long. In fact, Jeffy didn't even wait until I
had closed the door behind us to drop to his knees and begin sucking
Kevin's dick. Boomer knelt down as well, waiting for me to walk over to him
and stick my dick in his mouth.

I tried to form a picture in my mind of what Ted could see as he looked
through the peephole.  There was no way the four of us could fit onto my
bed, so we had been using the open area on the carpet in front of my desk
for sex just as we used the floor in Jeffy's room when we were meeting at
his house. This actually increased the chances that Ted would be able to
see us since my bed was on the opposite side of the room, leaving the area
between my desk and the closet doors bare. The only real problem was the
direction in which we were facing. I wanted Ted to have a view of more than
just our butts as we sucked each other off.

I was thinking about this so hard that I wasn't paying much attention to
Boomer's sucking and I nearly lost my hardon, which he noticed.

"Why doncha do me for a while?" he asked me.

I dropped to my knees. But instead of letting him get up, I pushed him onto
his side. He rolled onto his back. As I sucked his dick into my mouth, I
looked out of the corner of my eyes to see how we were situated relative to
the closet. By sheer luck, Boomer had fallen in such a way as to give Ted a
side view of me sucking him. Realizing that made me suddenly very hot. I
was determined to keep Boomer from moving and to get the others to join us
at that same spot.

After a few minutes, I called Jeffy to come lie down next to Boomer. He
crawled over, leading Kevin by his hardon, using it like a leash. But
instead of lying down himself, he got Kevin to lie next to Boomer in the
formation which let everyone suck and be sucked simultaneously.

"Do Kevin's," Jeffy told me. "His dick looks just like your brother's."

"Yeah, it sure does," Boomer added.

It did in length and girth, but it lacked Ted's slight upward curve.
However, it didn't feel different in my mouth. I went right to work on it,
letting it slide into my throat as I buried my lips in Kevin's pubic
hair. I didn't pay any attention to Boomer sliding out from under me or the
fact that I was not being sucked.

After a few minutes, it dawned on me that Boomer and Jeffy were both
kneeling next to us and watching me suck Kevin's dick.

"What?" I asked, dropping Kevin's dick from my mouth. It landed with a
splat on his belly.

"It's hot to think about you sucking your brother like you're doing him,"
Jeffy said.

"Yeah, it really is," Boomer confirmed.

I was the only one of the foursome with a brother, and while I knew from
experience just how hot sucking his dick could be, their imaginations
seemed to be making up for the lack.

"I grabbed his in the water," Jeffy said. "It was real hard. I think it
might be bigger than Kevin's."

"I grabbed it too," Boomer said.

"Me too," Kevin added.

Three pair of eyes were now focused on me. It made me very nervous.  I
waited so long to say anything that Jeffy finally asked me, "Did you grab
it too?"

I didn't want to say, but I knew I was trapped. "Yeah, I did. I think maybe
his is a little bit bigger than Kevin's." I was wondering what Ted was
thinking as he was hearing this.

"D'ya ever wanna suck it?" Jeffy asked.

"I thought about it some," I answered. I was becoming afraid of what was
coming next.

But Jeffy saved me. "I would have too. It was so cool him jumping in naked
like he did."

"I like swimming naked," Kevin offered.

"You just like being naked is the real truth," Jeffy told him. "Boomer, lay
back down. Let's do it. I need to cum!"

We quickly assembled ourselves into our standard foursome sucking
arrangement, two lying flat in opposite directions, two on hands and knees
crosswise to the other two.  There was a mouth for every dick and a dick
for every mouth. Fortunately Kevin had only raised up on his elbows as we
talked, so when he lay down, we were still oriented to give Ted the best
possible view.

Kevin was the first one to cum, probably because of all of the sucking I
had done on his dick while Boomer and Jeffy watched. I was next, followed
by Boomer and then Jeffy. We collapsed into a heap to enjoy maximum skin
contact when we were finished, casually caressing each other.

Jeffy mused, "It was really cool playing around with your brother. I hope
he does it again."

"We have to go back to wearing suits?" Kevin asked?

"Yeah, probably, what ya think, Matt?" Jeffy asked.

I noticed that all eyes were again focused on me, even Boomer's, and he had
had to turn his head almost all the way around to look at me.

"I dunno," I said. "Nobody can see us."

"What about your dad?" Boomer asked.

"Oh, he won't care," I said, thinking about his staring at Ted and me and
drawing us whenever we were naked. He might even want to draw all of us.

"You sure?" Jeffy asked.

"Yeah, I am. He won't care. I can ask him if you want me to." I was
actually planning to ask Ted if he thought Dad would mind, even though I
knew what his answer would be.

"Ask him, ok?" Jeffy said. "And tell your brother he can come swim with us
any time."

"As long as he's naked," Boomer added.

Everyone laughed and started to punch each other on that. I thought about
telling them that Ted wouldn't swim any other way, but in the end I decided
not to.

After they left, I went back up to Ted's room. He was lying on his bed with
his hands behind his head. There was a trail of cum leading from his pubic
hair to the middle of his chest and a drop on the end of his dick. I had
had to put shorts on when the others got dressed since our going nude
around the house was still something we kept in the family, so I took them
off and crawled onto the bed beside Ted. I propped myself up on my elbow
and started dragging my finger through the cum, spreading it around on his
belly and chest.

"That was hot, watchin' you guys," Ted said. "I knew you knew I was
watchin'. I could see the way you were tryin' to get them to do everythin'
where I could see it.  'Preciate it."

"Yeah, I knew you were there when I saw the closet door was open."

"That Kevin's got some dick on him for a kid his age."

"I told you. He's been cumming since he was nine."

"Wish I had. Coulda been doin' it almost three years sooner. He's probably
gonna get huge.  Whadda ya think about me swimmin' with you guys?"

"That'd be great! They'd sure like it."

"Yeah, I heard that. 'As long as he's naked.' Couldn't believe Boomer said
that."

"I think them seeing you naked really got to them. And then when you got
out and you had a hardon, that really made them hot."

"I'll have to be sure and give them another look at it. Looks like you
about rubbed all that cum in.  I woulda waited but you guys made me real
hot."

I had spread the cum out over his bare chest and belly and then rubbed it
until it disappeared. I had also gotten hard, partly from the cum and
partly from talking about the foursome.

"I'm gonna get a shower now. Get the chlorine off and the dry cum. Wanna
wash my back?"

"Sure do!" I replied. I knew there wouldn't be any more sex since he had
just cum, but I loved touching him and having him touch me.

The following Monday afternoon Boomer, Jeffy, and Kevin were back at my
house. They rode out together on their bikes, and we sucked each other off
in my room as soon as they arrived. As usual, we made it last since there
was no hurry. After we came, we relaxed for a while, enjoying the touch of
each other's skin in the afterglow of our orgasms.

When we were ready to move to the pool for an afternoon of swimming and
horsing around, the question of bathing suits came up. All three boys had
brought them in spite of the conversation we had had the previous Friday.

"So we wearing suits or not?" Boomer asked.

"What'd your dad say?" Jeffy asked.

Of course I hadn't asked him. In fact, I hadn't even remembered to ask Ted.
But Ted had heard our conversation through the peephole on Friday, and I
had the impression from what little he had said and from the fact that he
had been the one to start the stripping that he would think there was no
reason for us to wear suits in the pool.

"No problem," I said. "We don't have to."

"I didn't want to anyhow," Kevin said, unrolling his towel and throwing his
suit onto my bed.

"Yeah, this'll be great," Jeffy said.

"Sure will," Boomer chimed in.

However, while I was used to walking around in the house and, courtesy of
Ted's unrelenting efforts, outside as well with nothing on, the others
weren't. As soon as I opened the bedroom door, they began to act
oddly. Their body language changed suddenly, no longer suggesting the
casual comfort of a few moments before which we habitually felt with each
other, even when nude. Neither did it suggest the bravado which
occasionally showed itself as one or another of us espoused some notion he
thought he would have to force on the group.  Instead, it shouted the
discomfort of uncertainty. By the time we got to the bottom of the stairs,
I was the only one truly naked. The others had wrapped their towels around
their waists. When we got to the kitchen door they balked.

I walked out onto the porch, but no one followed me. They stood in a huddle
inside the doorway.

"C'mon you guys," I said, not realizing what the problem was.

When no one came, I asked, "What's up?"

"Maybe we ought to think about this some more," Jeffy said.

"Think about what?" I asked. "You don't want to get in the pool?" I was
truly bewildered since the whole purpose for them coming all the way out to
the dream house instead of meeting at Jeffy's was to use the pool. Ted
would have been pleased to know I was now so comfortable being naked
outside that I didn't realize it was their fear of just that which was the
cause of their hesitation in the doorway.

"I think maybe I want to put my suit on," Boomer said.

"Yeah, good idea," Jeffy said.

Kevin was a born follower. I knew he would rather be naked than clothed,
but he wouldn't choose to be naked in the face of growing opposition on the
part of the two group leaders.

I was beginning to get it figured out. "This was you guys' idea, remember,"
I said as I stood outside looking at the three of them bunched up in the
doorway.

"Maybe. But now I think it's not such a good idea," Boomer said.

Wherever the conversation might have gone from there will never be known
because Dad chose that moment to come into the kitchen.

"Hi, guys," he said.

You would have thought he had actually caught them naked instead of wrapped
in towels. All three boys turned to look at him, immediately cupped their
hands over their towel-covered genitals, and ran past him on their way back
to my room.

Dad looked out the door at me and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"No, no problem," I told him as I came inside. "Everything's ok."

"Did I scare them? I didn't mean to sneak up on them. They should have been
able to hear me coming."

"It's nothing you did, honest. They're just being weird," I said as I
walked past him and left the room.

My being naked didn't figure into his effort to understand what had
happened because he hadn't noticed I was naked any more than he had noticed
they were all wrapped in towels. He wouldn't have noticed if they had been
as naked as I was. There was a small chance that my having been naked would
dawn on him later when his mind wasn't on his work, but there was a much
larger one that it never would.

I opened the door to my bedroom to find the three of them in bathing suits.
I pulled on my suit and said, "Let's go." We all went down to the pool
again, passing my preoccupied father as he made himself a sandwich. This
time each of them said hello to him. His attention wandered back from
wherever it had been long enough for him to say, "Hello, boys." He had
already forgotten the incident caused by his arrival.

I told Ted all about it in bed that night. He thought it was hilarious.

"We're gonna have to go to work on those guys," he told me.

But it was a few weeks before he got an opportunity. Meanwhile, the
foursome wore suits in the pool.


To be continued
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