Date: Fri, 14 Jul 2023 16:31:49 -0400 From: Braddy Boyce Subject: All-American Rich Boys 4 DISCLAIMER: The names and details of my characters are fictious. Resemblances to real people, living or dead, are coincidental. REMINDER: Please donate to Nifty! =====BB===== Friday night was the last-minute sleepover at the air-conditioned Monroe manor. But Andy wasn't stupid; he knew Mason didn't want him around. For having to be stepbrothers soon, things couldn't be off to a worse start. Why did Mason have to be such an exclusive jerk? Was he oblivious of his attitude, or was it all intentional? The four boys were in Mason's impressive room, ready to play Truth or Dare while wearing their dried swim trunks. The bedroom was as big as a studio apartment, complete with a room-size closet and a luxury bathroom, all decorated in blues and whites. The California king-size bed was in the style of a canopy, with silk curtains tied to each bedpost to match the silky sheets. But who would sleep in there with Mason? Or would he sleep alone while Elliot and Ramon shared a bed? If only Hoon could be here. He'd proven to be fun and easygoing, the type to give life to a party without being an exclusive jerk. He didn't even seem to care about social cliques like Mason did, as long as he got along with people. His reservation when it came to getting naked was also relatable to Andy. Ramon smirked at Mason. "So! Since you clearly won't get naked, and you won't share your clothes with us when we don't have any to sleep in, you have two choices." Mason looked like he was suppressing a groan. "...What are the choices?" "Well? Either the three of us get naked and you don't, or all four of us do." Andy's eyes widened. He remembered when Ramon had pulled down his swim trunks, and while he'd felt a little less shy about it after drinking the Badass Juice, he wasn't sure if he wanted to do it again. "I mean, I didn't bring any clothes with me," Ramon continued, "since I thought we were just here for the pool party." "Same here," Elliot added with what looked like anticipation, always clinging onto Ramon for whatever reason. "So, Andy's the only one who brought clothes," Mason realized. "But no swim trunks, ironically." "Well? What's it going to be?" Ramon urged, the smirk on his face hinting that he was hoping for nudity. It had become so clear the more Andy got to know him. Was he that adventurous, or was he just horny? "To be fair, you already saw us naked," Elliot reassured Mason. Ramon smiled. "Elliot's right. We haven't seen you yet, and fair is fair." He winked. Andy felt uneasy, wondering if any of this would tie into Truth or Dare. Now that he was back to normal and not drinking any more of the Badass Juice, it was harder to get into the mood to strip in front of them. Well, not that it had ever been easy, but still. Mason rolled his eyes. "I'm not getting naked." Ramon sighed, but he didn't seem annoyed like Mason was. "Why are you always so prudish about this when even Elliot got naked? And we both know Elliot wouldn't normally do that." "Because... Look, not every boy's dick is as big as yours. You show it off so proudly because you have nothing to be embarrassed about." "I'm not big," Elliot reassured Mason, "and I still showed mine." "Actually, yours is a little bigger than mine, and so is Andy's." What a weird conversation to have, a topic that Andy had never been a part of, much less listened to. He'd never felt big or small down there because it wasn't something that crossed his mind. Now, it got him to think about it more, making him realize how important size seemed to be. Why did it have to matter, anyway? Ramon came closer to Mason and whispered something in his ear, and whatever it was, it strengthened Mason's expression to one of intrigue. A part of Andy was curious to know what it was that Ramon had told him, but another part of him made him realize that he didn't want to be involved. Soon, it was time to play Truth or Dare, and Andy hoped that the night wouldn't be too adventurous. The pool party was wild enough; he didn't need a repeat of that. *** Mason couldn't believe it. Ramon had told him he had a secret to share if Mason promised not to judge him for it. He'd also sleep in his Mason's bed tonight and become an open book where he'd answer every question Mason could possibly have with the promise not to judge. The catch? Mason had to get naked. While the idea of exposing his privates to others was scary, the burning curiosity wouldn't leave him alone. That, and the fact that he wanted Ramon in his bed tonight, because it meant Elliot didn't get to have him all to himself in one of the guest rooms. What was the deal with Elliot, anyway? Why was he so eager to share a bed with Ramon? Did he like him? But then, that would mean he wasn't straight. Hmm... Mason's heart raced as he faced Ramon, Elliot, and Andy, bracing himself for the naked reveal. "You guys go first. It's the only way I can do it." Andy looked just as nervous, if not more, but who cared? His existence was so irrelevant, and no one complained about seeing his naked body, anyway. Why be scared? Mason had more of a reason to be nervous due to a pristine reputation that Andy and his White trash history couldn't possibly understand. Ramon went out of his way to strip without a second thought. Everyone was used to seeing his nice body, and because of it, he had no reason to feel any shame. His confident smirk was part of the appeal, making him a fierce warrior who could withstand any social challenge. At this rate, what couldn't he do? Elliot formed a weak smile and slowly took off his swim trunks. For some mysterious reason, he seemed to be finding comfort in getting naked in front of the others when he didn't use to be. Why was Mason suddenly enjoying the view, though? It was at least reasonable to ogle Ramon's body, but why Elliot's? Mason had never seen him as someone to fawn over, so why tonight? It was Andy's turn, and his nervousness was getting annoying because everyone had already seen his privates, including Hoon. In fact, everything about Andy was annoying. Why did he have to be here? Why couldn't he just go back to the trailer park he'd come from and never come back? Oh, wait. A bungalow now. Whatever. That family was still trash, and they did nothing but threaten the Monroe reputation through shameful blending. Ramon faced Andy and wagged his dick in a playful way, flashing a grin that made him look extra cute. "Come on, Andy. You know you want to." As if easily influenced, Elliot joined Ramon, but with some reluctance because he clearly wasn't as confident to do it. Mason rolled his eyes. "You guys look like you're trying to seduce him." Ramon winked at Mason. "Would you kick us out if that were the case?" Mason's jaw almost dropped. Was Ramon serious? No, it had to be hypothetical! While Andy wasn't someone Mason wanted to be involved in any chance of bringing him and Ramon closer than ever, he had to admit that he kind of wanted it to be true, because that would mean Ramon wouldn't be straight. If only! Ramon turned back to a red-faced Andy who looked like he was about to pass out from presumable anxiety. When he looked down, prompting the others to follow his gaze, there was a small but noticeable tent in the front of the swim trunks Ramon had let Andy borrow. Huh? How could Andy explain that! Did he like this tease? What other reason was there for him to be hard? Maybe there was more to him than met the eye. Somehow, despite being so annoying, he was also mysterious in a way that Mason wanted to figure out. Trash or not, there was some kind of intrigue in Andy whenever the mood hit Mason hard enough to care. Ramon just smiled, gradually slipping the swim trunks off Andy's skinny body until his erection was in full display. But the other surprise was that both Ramon and Elliot were also hard. What the hell was going on?! Now, Mason was hard, too, and he swallowed at the realization that he was about to be next to strip. He was just as skinny as Andy and Elliot, so it wasn't his body per se. He just wished he had a bigger dick to impress boys like Ramon did. *** Elliot was shocked about Andy's erection, even though he and Ramon were also hard. Of course, he didn't say anything because he had no room to talk, and he didn't want that kind of attention thrown at him. Did Ramon and Andy feel something that wouldn't make them straight? One thing that was visible was that Ramon had some clear stuff dripping from his dick, and he wiped it off whenever he seemed to think no one noticed. What was that stuff, and what did it mean? Even though pee could be clear in color, it didn't seem like it was that, because it didn't drip so fast and runny like typical liquid. Instead, it looked sticky. The four boys hadn't even started Truth or Dare yet, and the night was already beginning to heat up in an interesting way. Could this mean that something might happen between Elliot and Ramon when they shared a bed later tonight? A boy could only dream. Elliot, Ramon, and Andy waited for Mason to get naked, the only one left. Elliot had never thought of Mason as anything other than a best friend, but tonight, he'd started seeing him in a different light. Or was Elliot just that curious and horny? He wondered what it was like to touch and be touched, and at this rate, if it ended up not being Ramon, he questioned whether he'd be open to someone else. Experience was experience, right? Maybe playing Truth or Dare didn't have to have limits. Maybe it could actually be fun in a whole new way. *** Ramon was pleasantly surprised that Mason finally dared to strip for the first time ever, albeit slowly. He made sure not to rush this special moment because it had taken long enough just to get Mason to agree to it. He was ready to feel stuff down below, and it was all thanks to this unexpected naked gathering of curious boys doing what curious boys would do. It didn't help that Elliot, Mason, and Andy were all cute in their own ways. Unfortunately, Ramon couldn't control his big erection, and now that he'd been ejaculating every day for the past week, he'd learned the concept of precum and how it worked. At the moment, he couldn't stop leaking with excitement, and he wasn't sure if the other boys knew what it meant. If they did, they would know he was turned on by watching Mason strip. So, he periodically squeezed some out and wiped fingers on his thigh, knowing full well that he'd produce more in mere seconds. It didn't seem like the other three were able to come yet, just Ramon. When that day finally came, he wondered if he'd dare to taste each of them after recently trying it once, even though it was just okay. Of course, that was assuming if ever got to that point. But there was no way he was the only boy in this room who wasn't straight. Mason had blushed the whole time, forming sheepish smiles whenever he stopped sliding the swim trunks down at a super-slow pace. Once he revealed the gold, Ramon couldn't help but smile with pride. Mason smiled in return, looking reassured by that. Finally, he let the swim trunks fall the rest of the way down and kicked them off his feet. Never had Ramon seen him so red in the face, but it was awesome to see. Now, Ramon grew harder than ever, finding it tougher than ever to decide between Mason and Elliot. Andy was cute, too, but nothing like the other two. For a while, it had been Elliot because Ramon just happened to like him more. With Mason's hot body and nice-looking dick, even if the smallest, it was still a brand-new flavor to try. He might have been the smallest down there, but it wasn't by much. In fact, one had to really pay attention to tell the difference in length between Mason and Andy because theirs shared the same thickness. Elliot's was noticeably bigger at first glance because it was longer and slightly thicker. Meanwhile, Ramon's wasn't just the longest and thickest, but it was the only brown one among pink dicks, and the only one with extra skin. According to his parents, there were political reasons for not having him circumcised as a baby like most American boys were. Even then, many Latinos from Puerto Rico were uncut, so that could've played a role. But cut or uncut, these three cute boys still made Ramon feel stuff down below, and it was to the point where if he'd choose any of them versus none. He wanted the awesome experience that was promised according to sex blogs and porn. Ramon gave Mason a thumb-up and a smile of approval, then winked for good measure, and when Mason responded with a cute blush, Ramon knew that everything would finally be good tonight. As an eleven-year-old, he'd worked up the courage to get to this point, never imagining that he could successfully convince these other eleven-year-old boys to get naked. Elliot had been fairly easy to agree to it, but not so much the other two. Ramon let out a sigh of enthusiasm. "I think it's finally time to play Truth or Dare." Andy gave them a weak smile, but he otherwise seemed more open than Ramon had thought. Elliot showed more anticipation than the other two, and Mason was still warming up to a hot night of nudity between curious boys. Yep, it was time to play, and Ramon would make sure to make the game the most interesting version yet, especially now that they were conveniently naked for certain dares that his horny mind couldn't stop entertaining. 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