Date: Sun, 19 May 2019 23:43:00 -0400 From: Austyn Layne Subject: Crossing Streams part 13 ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ All characters, acts, and places are fictional in this story; any resemblance to those living or dead is purely coincidental. All language, places, ages, substances and items used in this story is meant to give a sense of time and atmosphere, no offense is intended. This is a fictionalized account of youthful sexual/self discovery involving young males. If this type of story is illegal in your area or if you are not of legal age to read this type of story, then I politely ask you to leave this page. Thank You. Please support Nifty to keep these stories coming. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Crossing Streams: Juvenile Hall and Otters Author: Austyn Layne I awoke to the sound of a naked Jake rummaging through his dresser looking for something to wear. I couldn't take my eyes off his sweet perfect ass; he didn't know I was awake and already perving on him. As he bent over, I could see his fuzzy sac dangling between his legs; the little tuft of dirty blonde hair on his taint, looked so inviting as the sunlight danced across his body. I walked across the room and snuk up behind him, then glided my fingers across that sweet ass. It startled him at first, but he just grinned and didn't resist my seductive advances. "Dude! What the fuck?! My mom's downstairs! She might come up and catch us." Jake mumbled, as I swiped my fingers across his moist sphincter. He obviously hadn't showered yet and his morning breath was a bit rank, as was mine. But that didn't stop me from leaning over and giving him a playful kiss and love nip on his bottom lip; I could still taste the Mtn Dew dried on his lips and the corner of his mouth. "Come on, cut it out! I fuckin' reek dude, and don't just kiss me like that...shit!" Jake growled. "I don't care, see." I slid between his legs and his soft salty length into my mouth. I could still taste last night on his cock. I really wasn't trying to blow him off, I just wanted to tease him. "No! We can't do this right now! We don't have time. Dammit you're gettin' me fucking hard dip-shit." Jake hissed, as I licked the dried cum from around his piss-slit and his growing cock. Jake stood there for a moment, before pulling back his cock from my insatiable mouth. "Alright Jake, well at least you can go and jack-off in the shower now." I said as he turned back around and bent over to look through his bottom drawer. "Shut up you dirty bitch." Jake said in a playful yet annoyed tone. As he bent over, I hastily put my face between his butt-cheeks. I gave his moist tangy pucker a fast swipe with my tongue. "Dude, come on. No!" Jake said with a twist and giggle. His nipples now erect and his dick half-chubbed. "Whatever!" I said as he stormed out of the room buck-naked, holding his wadded up clothes against his crotch to hide it. I went through my overnight bag and got me a change of clothes, while Jake hopped in the shower after slamming the door. That's when I heard Brenda scream. "Dammit 'Jacob Colby Wolfe'! You know better than to go through the house buck-naked! I don't want to see that - what if I had a guest over? We'd be embarrassed right now! Show a little modesty for crying-out-loud!" Brenda shouted as she walked towards Jake's room. "Morning there, 'Ashtyn Holton'. . Did you sleep well?" Brenda asked. "Yeah. I'm just waiting for Jake to get done, so I can clean up and stuff...and who told you my name?" I replied as I stared my reflection in her oversized dark glasses. "Oh, a little birdie told me." She said with a grin. " and quit acting so nice! Just go in the bathroom and get dressed and shit, if Jake doesn't like it. Then tell em' to screw off - You don't have to wait on him. " "Alright Ms. Brenda." I said with a smile, as she walked away. I walked in the bathroom and startled Jake once again. He opened the tropical themed shower curtain and asked me 'what the fuck was I doing?' I told him it was ok, his mom said I could. I walked over to the shower then began caressing his soapy body and pinching his perky nips. God he looked gorgeous as the water streamed down his chest and around his hard cock. I could tell he'd already started jacking off. It was hard and pulsing - so I gave it a quick stroke. "Dude! You're not getting in the shower with me! Brush your fuckin' teeth or something." Jake whispered while staring down at his throbbing cock. "Alright! Just let me play with it. You're almost there anyways." "Hurry up!" Jake said through gritted teeth. I began to stroke Jake's cock with some conditioner (because shampoo and soap stings the dick-slit). I started stroking then twisting, paying special attention to the head. He began to moan and fuck into my hand. I was so turned on at that moment I began rubbing myself through my blue and green plaid Hanes Boxers. Jake's eyes were shut tight as he thrust and moaned. He looked so cute, his ass clinching up every time I hit his special nerve. I would squeeze his dick-head so his piss-hole would open. His head was so swollen and his pre was starting to mix with the conditioner making it even more slippery. "I'm about to blow!" Jake grunted as I quickened the pace of my twist and strokes. At that moment I released into my boxers. It didn't matter, because I has another pair anyways. Jake on the other hand was almost there, I could see his abdominal muscles twitching as his body quivered. And then I saw it his cock started to spew out white globs of hot cum like a geyser. "Fuuuuck it's cumming!" He moaned out in a scratchy broken voice, as his hot sperm coated my hand. I took my other hand and started to caress him from his neck to ass, as he panted out - winded from his orgasm. "Did that feel good Jake? It looks like you needed that, buddy." I purred, as I continued to rub my hands all over his body as his heart thumped a thousand-miles-a-minute inside his chest. "Fuck yeah. Now close the curtain so I can clean up." Jake panted out, as the water trickled from his face. I just had to do it. I opened the curtain pulled his wet body towards mine, then gave him one long deep kiss - our tongues stabbing into each others mouths. He looked stunned staring at me with those green eyes, as our hot breaths invaded each others nostrils. I just smiled then slid the curtain shut. I brushed my teeth Jake's bubblegum flavored Aqua Fresh toothpaste as he finished his shower; to be honest, I didn't want to clean his taste from my mouth - but I knew I would get another chance very soon. Jake finally came out of the shower, wet and naked. I just watched him in the fogged up mirror as he dried his delicious body off. I wanted to make him dirty again right there, as he propped his leg up onto the tub to dry off his nut-sac and butt-crack. I spit my wintergreen mouthwash into the sink as he walked over. I could feel the steam rising off his body. "Showers all yours Ashtyn." Jake says, as he puts a dab of LA Looks hair gel through his hair to spike it. I lean in close and kiss him on his moist neck, then nuzzle my nose against his ear. He looks over and smirks. I then proceed to gently grab him by the earlobe and give it a little tickle and tug. "Dude, what's that for?" Jake said with a confused look on his blushing face. "Oh nothing, I just realized how cute your ears are." I said, as a bare bottom Jake slipped on his black Quicksilver t-shirt. I reached down between his legs and stretched out his flaccid penis with one hand and caressed his butt-cheeks with the other, just for fun. "I don't think you're going to get anything out of my pecker for a while. I'm pretty tapped out." Jake giggled "I know, I just wanted to mess with it before you put it away." I said with a laugh as he proceeded to pull up his distressed denim jeans - after spraying a generous dose of Axe Voodoo. After Jake left the bathroom, I took a shower then headed down to the living room, where I found Jake heating up a ham and cheese Hot Pocket in the microwave. And Brenda watching Match Game 77 on GSN. "Ashtyn, eat what ever you want. There's Mtn Dew and Hot Pockets if you want them, oh, we also got some S'mores Pop-Tarts." Brenda shouted from the living room, while smoking a Pall Mall and tapping the ashes in her burnt orange ash tray she got from the Goodwill for twenty-five cents - it was bought on a Wednesday, the sticker was blue. I open a Mtn Dew and drink it as my Pop-Tarts heat up in the toaster. I also watch Jake eat his Hot Pocket from across the room, as Brenda bitches at the show. *Crazy Betty, lost her [Blank] on a Rollercoaster.* "Her womanly virtue!" Brenda shouts at the TV while snuffing out her cigarette. *Her earnings Gene?* "Oh what a stupid cow! People must've not had brains in the 70s." Brenda exclaimed as she took a swig from her cranberry Snapple. "Hey mom, we're going over Trev's after breakfast, ok?" Jake mumbled with a mouthful of Hot Pocket. "I might not be home when you guys get back, so be sure to wear your fricken house-key. I don't want you callin' me up to let you two back in the damn house!" Brenda said as she lit another Pall Mall. "Yeah yeah, I know." Jake replied, as he slipped the key connected to the 'Mountain Warriors' school keychain around his neck. We finished our breakfast, grabbed our coats then headed off to see Benji and Trevor. XXXXXX We get to Trevor's, only to be met by his dad hazel eyed Jason at the door. I never realized how cute their dad was. He was shirtless, tall and athletic - like a baseball player. His chest had a dark covering of hair. I would later learn this type of man is what some would call an 'otter'. "Hey you guys. You here to see Benji and Trevor?" Jason says while scratching his chest. "Yeah." Jake and I say in unison. "Trevor's up in his room, probably sleeping or jerkin' off." Jason said as he walked towards the couch. We go and have a seat next to Jason as he switches between C-Span, CNBC and ESPN2. I was kind of nervous and turned on as he shifted his sweaty body around next to me. I don't think I remember what he was even talking to me about - all I knew was, that Jason was hot in a 'forbidden' way. I couldn't believe what I was looking at; I could see Jason's package moving around in his navy blue basketball shorts. I would've loved to sized up all three the of the 'Tilben' guys hard and naked...but I guess one can dream. "Yeah boys, don't mean to be a bit off, but I had a long night working 'riot watch' at the juvenile correction center. Wing-C is where they keep all the ass-wipes. You don't want to get mixed up with those boys - the stories I could tell you would set you on the straight-and-narrow. "Like what man?" Jake says with a curious look in his eyes. "Oh, well they have this ritual. When ever some 'fresh meat' comes in, they wait till lights-out, whip out their tallywackers then go to town on his ass - that's right guys. One after the other - they train em' like a loose slut on prom night. The guards are used to it, they say it'll teach the boy a lesson next time he thinks about doin' bad. I don't know, they all seem to do it night-after-night; bed check comes around and what do ya know, CUM or blood or both on the fuckin' bunk - I just don't give a fuck! Queers gunna be queers. Hell, just look at big boy prison. Yeah, the bed shakin' and the squeals, screams, grunts and groans have become like white noise...its just sad." Jason said as he lifted his arms and yawned. I couldn't believe what I just heard, as I gazed at Jason's dark hairy mudky pits. But my train of thought was interrupted by Jake. "No way! So that really happens." Jake asked. "Sure as shit boy! I've see quite a few little bad-asses come out walkin' funny, the next mornin'. Yup, I say to myself, that little smart-ass got skewered last night along with a well needed attitude adjustment. "Wow dude, sound like a nightmare." Jake said with a smirk and one eye on me. Jason gets up and goes to the fridge, then starts drinking orange juice straight from the carton, some juice escaped and trickled down his chin and onto his manly pelt of fur. "YO TREVOR GET YOUR FUCKIN' ASS UP! JAKE AND ASHTYN ARE HERE!"Jason abruptly shouted out. "I'll be down in a minute dad!" Trevor hollered from his bedroom. "I SWEAR TO GOD DIP-SHIT, IF YOU'RE LOOKING UP BUKKAKE PORN ON MINE OR BENJI'S LAPTOPS! I'LL KICK YOUR ASS! I'M TIRED OF SEEING BALLS AND DICKS ON MY SHIT! I'M NOT DEALING WITH THAT FUCKING 'WORM VIRUS' AGAIN!" "I'm not, cool out dude! And I think I remember a few weird Web searches on your end dude." Trevor screamed out. "SHUT UP! YOU KNOW WHAT I SAID! NOW GET YOUR SCRAWNY PIMPLED ASS DOWN HERE PRONTO." Jason shouted out to Trevor, then leaned over and whispered. "Hey, you know sometimes guys, I wouldn't mind shippin' those two lousy fucks to juvie myself. Hell I'd even be nice and provide them with the K-Y hahaha!" Jason joked, as he put his big muscular arms around Jake and I. I couldn't help but smell the deep musk coming from his body. That was a MAN'S musk. The thoughts going through my mind at that moment were so naughty. I just wanted to see if I could take him right then and there. From the looks of his dick-print I would say I'd probably be ruined for life on both ends for fucks sake. "Oh look who's finally coming downstairs. What were you doing trying to conjure up a demon of lust? Or were you just humping that dirty ass pillow of yours? I swear guys this boy ruins more bedding with his baby-soup than Reaper. Remember Jake that time I told you about me catching him, once again fuck grinding on his sheets? Yeah, I thought he had a piece gash up there - but no, it was just him spurtin' splooge on the sheets. That nasty little butt was goin' at it like a Jackrabbit on speed. Trevor finally came down, and told us he had to give Reaper a bath and other chores and that he couldn't join us today. "Yeah man, really sucks! My dad's pissed about the fleas and shit - plus he has like a list of shit I gotta do today." Trevor huffed while leaning over the bannister "Yeah, that does suck! Where's Benji?" Jake asked. "Oh...he's like at work. You know at K-Mart." Trevor replied. We went back into the living room and told Jason we were leaving as he smoked his L&M. "Alright guys, I'll keep Trevor busy for ya hahaha! Ain't that right Trev?" Jason chuckled, as he put his cigarette out into the homemade 'cereal bowl'. Just then as Trevor walked by, Jason grabbed him then pulled down his sweatpants. The look of embarrassment on Trevor's face was priceless. "What did I tell you guys? Look at that right there (points to Trevor's cock) rubbed raw and red as a motherfucker! You need to find ya one of those gals you keep braggin' about, because before soon that little dangler's gonna fall off the way you treat it. "Dad! Shut it!" Trevor shouts out while pulling up his sweatpants. "Hell, get Benji to 'help you out' again." Jason laughed out, as he pulled Trevor in by the back of the neck. "Hey guys before you leave I gotta tell you this story. One time I caught Benji and him grinding on each other like newlyweds. Benji was going at him good buddy, Trevor was moaning like a little bitch I tell ya. I had to break it up, you know? That's why those two horndogs look up so much porn...just nasty." "Alright dude, we'll believe it when we see it. See you later Trev." Jake said to Trevor as we left the place. "Later." Trevor huffed as he shut the door. Jake and I went back to his empty house (his mother had already left) and grabbed his SanDisk mp3 player and some money then headed down the road to K-Mart to see if Benji would be up for anything later. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ What will happen in part 14 when the two boys go to K-Mart and meet up once again with Benji? Stay tuned. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Please support Nifty to keep these stories coming. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html