Date: Tue, 08 Aug 2023 14:03:07 +0000
From: planetcaladan@pm.me
Subject: Finding a True Friend - Part 4

Finding a True Friend: The Journey of a Lonely Boy

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This is the story of a boy entering puberty and his sexual awakening.  How
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End of Part 3:

Joey and I looked at each other and laughed.  Miss Degaldo drove me to the
diner and I went to the cabin mom and I were staying in.  She greeted me at
the door and she wrinkled her nose too.

"Oh my... sweaty boy!  Get in that bathroom and get the day's grime and
sweat off of you this instant!"  She smacked my butt making me laugh.

While Miss Delgado was driving home she thought to herself, 'I haven't
smelled that type of man odor in long time.  I wonder what those two boys
have been up too?'

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Part 4:

Later on that evening, my mom and I plus Joey, him mom and my aunt all sat
down to very nice dinner.  It was fried catfish, hush puppies, cole slaw,
sweet pickles, iced tea and cherry cobbler. Aunt Alice was a great cook and
Miss Delgado had helped with the cherry cobbler.

"So you two rascals... what are the plans for tomorrow?"  Miss Delgado
asked both of us.

"Well mom, I thought I would take Al down to the fishing dock and we could
go fishing.  Nothing fancy, maybe just catch some carp and release 'em.
Wadda ya think Al?" Joey said.

"Hey yeah!  Sounds good, I've never been fishing before.  Will I need to
get a rod and fishing reel?"

"Naw, there are a couple of bamboo cane poles out back, they're easy to
use, we'll just use white bread and Velveeta for bait.  Carp just love
that."  Joey replied.

"Cool man... " I said smiling from ear to ear.

It was about 9 o'clock by then and I was tired, so was Joey.  So I headed
off to the cabin. Joey and his mom drove home.

Mom came into my bedroom and asked if I liked meeting Joey and if we were
doing okay together.

"Oh yeah, he's cool.  I really like him. Maybe in the fall him and his mom
can come visit us for Thanksgiving or something."  I told her.

"Well, we'll wait and see.  For now you look rather tired, so get a good
night's sleep and I'll see you in the morning."  Mom said as she gave me a
hug and left the room.  She went to her own room and closed the door, soon
the light went out and I climbed into the bed I was using.

I was tired, sexually exhausted too, so I feel asleep quickly and the next
thing I knew was the sun peeking through the curtains on my window.

I got dressed and walked out into the living room, mom was already up and
sitting in her robe, reading the newspaper.

"Morning Mr. Sleepy Head... " Mom greeted me.

"Hey, man I was tired. What's for breakfast?"

"Let's go to the diner, maybe Alice has something special in mind."  Mom
got up and went to change.

We went to the diner, there was Joey and his mom sitting eating pancakes
and sausage.  Alice greeted us and asked us what we would like.

"Well, I'll have some oatmeal and some fruit." Mom said.

"I'll have a cheese omelet and toast." I told my aunt.

When breakfast was over, Joey and I went out to the back storage shed and
he showed me the bamboo cane poles and he was holding a small bag with some
white bread and Velveeta cheese in it.  Plus there were two ham sandwiches,
chips and two cans of Shasta soda pop.

"So Joey, how do we get to this fishing spot on the lake?"

"It's about a mile walk from here, on a trail through the woods just down
the road a little ways.  We can walk from here, if that's cool with you."
He replied.

Oh yeah, sounds good.  Are we all set then?"  I asked.

"Yup.  Follow me." He replied.

We walked down the road about a hundred yards and there was a trail on the
left heading down through the woods.  It was a narrow foot path and wove
through the trees and underbrush.  We past a small cave toward the end of
the trail, then I saw the lake, it was a small secluded cove with a small
fishing dock.  There was a wooden cover over it and a couple of folding
lawn chairs against one of the posts holding up the roof.

Joey set the chairs on the end of the dock and proceeded to show me how to
knead the white bread and cheese into a small ball, then placing it on the
hook.  We cast out our lines and watched for the cork bobbers to bob in the
water if a fish had taken the hook.  We lay back and no sooner than a
minute had passed and my bobber went out of sight under the water, the
bamboo pole flexed in my hands and the fish on the end of it was swimming
and pulling like crazy.  It was all I could do to hang on to the pole.

"Al!  Looks like you gotta fighter on there... look at the sucker swim and
pull.  Hang on tight!"  Joey hollered.

"Man... this fish must be a monster."  I said back to him.

"Naw... those carp are fightin' fish, let me tell you.  Ugly as sin but a
lot of fun to catch.  Just hang on, soon it will tire out."

I continued to hang on, being careful not to break the bamboo pole.  The
fish swam back and forth, in and out, in circles; it was crazy trying to
get rid of the hook.  One time it broke the surface and it really wasn't
that big, as Joey had said.  This went on for about 3-4 more minutes until
it relaxed a bit and I was able to pull it up out of the water.  It lay on
the dock, it sucker-shaped mouth gasping and it was flopping around.
Quickly Joey grabbed it by the mouth and held it up while pulling out the
hook.

"Here man... grab it and see how it feels to have live fish in your hand!"
Joey said as he held it out for me to grab on to.  It flipped its tail and
flopped around in the air, I was barely able to hold on before it flipped
really quick and hard, dropping on the wooden boards of the dock.  Joey
used his left foot to nudge it back over the dock and it dropped into the
water, disappearing.

"Joey... that was cool man!"  I said.  "Hey look, there something pulling
on your line too!"

He turned and grabbed the pole just before slid off the dock.  He looked at
me nodding his head.  His brown eyes twinkling as he smiled at me.

"Al, I think it's a catfish!"  He said, pulling the pole upright.  "They
don't fight as hard and can be a lot bigger too!"

I watched as he moved his pole expertly as the fish meandered in the
water. A few minutes later he pulled up this somewhat large grayish blue
fish with whisker around it's mouth.

"Yup... just as I thought.  A blue catfish!  These are pretty good eatin'
if cooked right."  He said smiling from ear to ear.

"Ya gonna keep it?" I asked.

"Naw, gonna toss him back, let him grow some more.  It's about maybe a 5
pounder, the bigger ones are easier to clean and filet."

He reached into his sack and pulled out a leather glove, put it on and then
removed the hook from the fish's mouth.

"Why the glove?" I asked.

"Man, these suckers have spines on their gill flaps and back.  If you get
poked by one it hurts like hell, I think there is some kind of venom in
them like a wasp has." He told me as he removed the hook and then kneeled
down to ease the fish back into the water.

"Hey, does anyone own this dock, or is it a public use dock?"  I asked him
as he straightened up.

"Ol' man Walker owns the property and the dock.  He's cool, he likes your
Aunt Alice and my mom.  He eats at the diner all the time.  He told me that
no one uses it anymore so I am welcome to use it whenever I want to."

"Does anyone else ever come down here to use it?"

"I only saw one person once, that was last summer.  It was Walker's
grandson who was visiting.  He lives in Alabama and is in college there."

"Cool... is it safe to swim here?" I asked.

"Well I suppose so.  The water is only about 4 feet deep from what
Mr. Walker told me."

"So you wanna swim later on, maybe practice what I showed you yesterday?"
I asked.

"Maybe a little later.  Say ya wanna go check out that cave we passed on
the trail a little ways back?" Joey asked.

"Sure, why not."

We put the poles on the dock's deck and walked up the trail to the cave.
It was in a rock outcropping, the opening about 4 feet wide by maybe 6 feet
tall.  There was some brush and a few vines hanging over the opening.  Joey
went in first and I followed.  It was about maybe 10 feet to the back wall
and lit up pretty well from the sunlight coming in through the opening.
Lots of dried leaves on the floor and bare dirt too.  It smelled somewhat
damp and musty, but not bad. It was cooler too.

"Al, let's take off our clothes and play around, okay?"  Joey asked
grinning wide.

"Ummmm... okay.  Nobody comes down here, right?" I inquired.

"Yeah man.  It's cool, we would here them anyway coming down the trail."

I looked at him and he slid his shorts off, then his underwear too, leaving
his t-shirt on.  His boner sprung up hard and swollen, the mushroom head
all shiny and engorged.  I too followed his lead, soon we were both
standing close, our hard cocks bouncing against the other, feeling the heat
and hardness of each other.  Joey began to nuzzle his cock's head against
mine, making me tremble, feeling the heat of his cock.  Mine responded by
jerking up and bobbing.  A dribble of my cock juice oozing out the puffy
piss hole.  He rubbed his head on the drop, lubing the slipping cocks up.

"Um... feels good, my friend."  He sighed, pulling me closer.

"Yeah... that's it Joey.  You're making my cock feel real good."  I
murmured.

A couple of minutes passed and we were breathing heavy, he put both hands
on my shoulders and gently pushed on them.  I got the message and kneeled
down in front of his sexy cock and balls.  Leaning forward I caught his
scent, musky and aromatic.  I grasped his cock with my left hand and slid
my mouth over his pulsing shaft.  It tasted so good, I moaned as I used my
tongue to get it wetter.  He groaned and his shaft slid more into my mouth.
He gently slid it in and out feeling my tongue explore the underside,
against the sensitive part all boys know about.  I slurped and sucked on it
moaning.  I could feel his head swell up and get rubbery hard, a dribble of
cum trickling out.  I pulled his thighs to me as he began to shake, cumming
in my mouth.  The juice flowing in a thick stream, coating my mouth and I
swallowed all of it while running my tongue all around his pulsing cock. He
sighed and slowed down, pulling back his cock it slipped out and it looked
so sexy all wet and slick.  The odor of boy cum filled my nostrils.

"Oh Al, so nice... soooo nice."  He sighed softly.

He grabbed my hands and pulled my standing upright, then he kneeled in
front of me, sniffing and licking my excited cock.  He flicked his tongue
on the head making it bob around, then with his mouth open he slid down
onto my upright cock's shaft.  His warm wet mouth felt wonderful!  My
entire body shook and quivered as he expertly performed oral sex on me.  I
soon began to tremble as my orgasm came bursting forth.  I didn't last very
long at all I was so turned on by him sucking me. My cock squirted blast
after blast of cum into his mouth, his lips pursed around the shaft not
wanting to lose a drop of it as he swallowed.  Joey let my cock slip out,
wet and slick with cum glistening on it.  The cave's cool air felt good on
it.

"Mmmm, that was quite a bit of cum Al!"  Joey gasped, swallowing the
remnants.

"You sucked me really good Joey.  I love the feeling!"

He stood up and pulled up his underwear and shorts.  I did that same,
nestling my still semi-hard cock into my underwear and buttoning my shorts.

"Hey Joey!  Do you want to do more later on?  I really enjoy the sex with
you and I want to do it a lot." I said smiling at him.

"Oh yeah Al, maybe later on tonight.  I'll see if it's okay if you stay
over tonight.  Do you think your mom will be cool with it?"

"I don't think she'll have a problem.  What about your mom, won't she be
there when we're together in your room?"

"It's Sunday night and she has a date with her boyfriend.  She always gets
back late, around midnight or so."  Joey explained.

"Cool... I'm looking forward to tonight."  I replied.

We spent the rest of the day fishing and just talking.  He told me a lot
about the scout patrol leader, who had introduced him to boy sex.  The
guy's name was Steve, he was 15 at the time and he lived in a town about an
hour's drive away.  He said that Steve had been caught doing things with a
young boy about 7 years old a few months back.  The two had been in a local
church's basement totally naked, the boy apparently had hollered out when
Steve did something to him, scaring him.  A janitor found them together
with the boy sucking Steve.  The police had been called and boy was
questioned a long time and he admitted that they had been doing things for
several weeks.  Steve was sent to a state reformatory for boys, for several
years until he turns 18.  The boy and his parents had moved to a town in
another state, leaving the past issues behind them.

Joey told me this because he knew another scout in that same town, this
other scout did not know that Joey and his patrol leader had been sexually
together however.  He seemed sad that the boy who had introduced him to boy
sex had been treated so harshly.  These are the late 1960's and most people
don't understand the intimacy that two boys can share and have with each
other.

We picked up our items and any trash around the dock area.  I looked
forward to the night that Joey and I were going to have.  I really enjoyed
his company and sharing our sex pleasures with one another.  He's a very
handsome and sexy boy, I could suck his cock every day and never tire of
it.

Around 4 o'clock we went back to the diner.  My mom, aunt and Joey's mom
were all sitting in the corner of the diner while several customers were
eating.  He and I sat down joining the ladies.  They looked at us and
giggled.  We were disheveled and our hair a mess.

Joey looked at his mom asking; "Mom is it okay if Al stays over at our
place tonight.  We're gonna play some board games and watch TV."

Angela responded, "It's okay with me if your mom is alright with it."

"Sounds fine to me boys.  Al you need to get cleaned up though, you smell
like a fish monger!"  My mom replied.

"Thanks mom!  We appreciate it!"  I replied.

I went to go get showered and then mom and I had supper with Aunt Alice.
Homemade meat loaf, mashed potatoes, tossed salad, corn on the cob and ice
cream.  Later mom and I hopped in the car and she took me to Joey's place
down the highway.  She waved goodbye to me smiling.

"Have a good time Al, and don't stay up too late!  Don't make a mess
either!"  She hollered back at me.

"Don't worry mom!  I will!" I said grinning wide and thinking of fun times
to come.

Angela greeted me at the door. "Joey is still getting cleaned up, he's
looking forward to tonight.  It's his first time having a friend over for
the night!"

She smelled really clean, with a flowery perfume, her dark hair in curls
and wearing a nice blue evening dress with heels.

"Thanks, I'll just sit down and wait here."

"Okay Al.  My date will be here in a little while."

A few minutes later Joey came out all spiffed up and looking great.  He had
English Leather cologne on, a button white shirt and crisp button Levi 501
jeans on.  Hell, he nearly matched what I had on, only my shirt was blue.

"Well! Aren't you two boys a pair!  Dressing alike and all."  Him mom said.

"We didn't plan it this way mom." Joey giggled as he sat on the couch
across from me.

We heard a car pull up in the gravel drive and a car horn honk. We both
looked to the front window.

"Well boys, there's my date.  I may be later than normal tonight Joey.  You
boys have fun and don't burn the house down."  She said as she winked at
both of us and turned to go out to the car.

We heard it drive off and looked at each other, eyes twinkling and smiling.
Joey got up and went to the console stereo record player and put on some
Beach Boys.  He came over and sat close to me, I could feel his body heat
and smell the English Leather.

I put my hand on his thigh and softly squeezed it.  His legs spread and I
could feel the heat of his crotch.  He reached over and fondled me also.
His touch was gentle and caressing.  We looked at each other, our eyes
locking in recognition of the bond we have established.

"Have you ever been kissed before?" Joey asked me softly.

"Ummm... why no.  You mean with a girl?" I replied. His hand slid up my
thigh to my crotch which was tingling.

"I want to kiss you Al."

"Oh... okay"

He leaned in toward me and his lips touched mine, soft and slightly moist.
We positioned our heads better and I could feel his tongue slip between my
lips and probe my mouth.  I was getting so warm and my breathing increased.
He slid off my lips and began to kiss and lick my neck, moving to the nape
of it.  I could feel his warm breath on my neck.  I was so turned on,
pulling him back up to my mouth I kissed him back sliding my tongue into
his mouth, tasting him.  We kissed for a few minutes before breaking the
contact, our faces flush with excitement. He stood up and giving me his
hand, pulled me up too.  Together we looked each other up and down,
breathing heavy with our lips wet from our French kissing.

"C'mon, let's go to my bedroom" he said.

I followed him down the hall to the room he slept in on the back of the
cabin.  It was a cozy room with posters of the Beach Boys, Beatles, Rolling
Stones and Dave Clark Five.  He closed the door and began to take off his
clothes.  I followed suit and quickly we both were facing each other, our
tumescent cocks full at attention.

"Let's get on the bed." Joey said as he slid onto the bed laying on his
back.

"Yeah... sounds good." I followed his lead and we lay next to each other on
our backs looking at the ceiling.  He positioned himself on top of me his
arms straddling my chest and his legs moved mine apart. His cock was
nestled against mine as he began to gently hump me, making me so horny.

"Mmmm, feels good Al. You're so warm and smell good too." Joey said as he
nuzzled my neck.

I embraced him, sliding my hands along his back and feeling his firm
rounded butt as it gently gyrated against my throbbing shaft. His cock felt
so warm and I could feel it slide against mine, making me feel so good.

"Joey, I am glad we met.  You're such a sexy boy with a nice cock." I
murmured.

"Yeah.. Al.  So nice..." He replied as he pressed his lips to mine and we
French kissed some more. My legs were spread apart and my heels locked
around his ankles as his hips were moving gently against mine.  Our cocks
touching sideways as they slid against the other.  It felt so good to me,
my cock was soon oozing a bit on my belly, adding to the sensations we both
were having.  A few minutes later, Joey's hips moved with quick jerky
movements and I felt him squirt cum on our bellies.  It's slickness and
warmth soon had me squirting my cum also, mingling with his. I was holding
him tight as my orgasm flowed from head to toe.  Our bellies wet and
slippery.  Joey then eased off of me and lay beside me, heaving to catch
his breath. The odor of boy sex filled my nostrils making me more
stimulated.  He took his hand and spread the wetness all over me and in my
crotch too.  I then did the same to him, making him tremble as my hand slid
across his balls. I looked at our bodies all wet and slick, shining in the
pale light.  It was so sexy.  We lay together for several minutes not
saying a word basking in the closeness we were sharing.

Joey raised up and looked at me smiling, "Hey Al?  Have you ever tried
fucking? Ya know... fucking an ass?"

"Oh gee, I never thought much about it.  Have you done it?  What's it
like?" I replied.

"Yes I have been fucked and I fucked a guy too. It's so good!  It's warm
and tight around your cock. Don't worry, no shit gets on your cock if
you're worried about that."

"I was wondering about that.  How do we do it?  I mean... do I go first or
you?"

"I want you to fuck me first Al!  I just know you will like it."  Joey said
enthusiastically.  "Hang on and let me get something from my dresser."

Joey got up and pulled a small jar from the top drawer along with a couple
of the kitchen towels he pilfered from the diner.  He set it all on the
bed, the jar was petroleum jelly.  Opening the jar he put a small dab on
his finger and reached over grabbing my cock. He smeared it all over the
head and a couple of inches down the shaft till it was all shiny with the
jelly.  The he knelt on the bed with his buns jutting up and out.

"Al, get a small amount on your finger and lube up my asshole with
it. Don't worry you won't get anything stinky on your finger." He told me.

I took a little bit on my finger and began to smear it around the area of
his asshole.  It was cute actually, light brown and puckered in the center.
As I was doing this he moaned softly and pushed against my finger's
probing.  He told me to slide my finger in the hole about an inch and move
it around in a circle.  I did as he told me, his muscular ring began to
grip the finger as he moaned somemore. He asked me to get a bit more on my
finger and smear more around the inside, so I did.  This whole time my cock
was all shiny from the lube and throbbing.  I slid my finger in and out,
fingerfucking him.  He was clenching his ass ring on it and wiggling his
butt.

"Oh so nice Al, now put your cock's head against my hole."

I grabbed a towel to wipe my hand of the jelly and positioned my cock head
against the shiny hole.  He pushed back and the head of my cock just poked
a little into the hole.

"Okay... you're doing great!  Now when I tell you, slowly push it in the
hole."

"Okay... oh god your hole is so hot feeling on my cock!" I sighed.

He took a deep breath and held it for a few seconds, then as he let it out
he told me to push in.  I felt his hole open up and my cock slid in slowly,
the heat of his hole felt so good at the same time the ring of his ass slid
down my shaft about two inches. It was slick, warm and gripping my cock.
My instinct took over and I began to fuck my first ass in my life, Joey's
moaning and meeting my slow thrusting cock.

We fucked for several minutes, I didn't go too deep maybe a couple of
inches or so.  A couple of times I pulled out and my cock head was engorged
and reddish purple in heat.  He would beg me to put it back in and when I
did it slid in with such ease. The muscular ring of his asshole pulsed and
gripped my cock making it throb and pulse with heat.  Our bodies were
connected in lust, making each other feel so good.  I then began to just
slide in the inch or so of my cock, the head of it slipping in past the
ridge and the pulling out.  Joey kept saying I was hitting a spot which
felt good.  His ass would grip and let go of the plump cock head.  He told
me that when I came, to slide it all the way in and hold it there.  About a
minute later I could no longer hold out as my cock was throbbing hard fully
engorged with blood. His ass began to grip me harder when I thrust in,
moving more rapidly.  Joey grunted and gripped me hard as I thrust deep
into his warm slick hole, my orgasm the most intense ever.  I squirted
several times into his hole, feeling it spurt out intensely.

"Oh... unh... oh... umh... uh... uh... uh... uh... " I cried out as my
orgasm coursed through me.

Joey was locked tight onto my cock, squeezing it, gripping it.  I held it
in deep letting is soak in the wet warmth of him.  Slowly my cock softened
and it slid out making a wet slick sound.  It was coated with my cum and
lube, shiny slick and a reddish purple was the shaft as it slid out and
then nestled against his balls.  His hole was slightly open and I could see
it open and close as if wanting more.  Joey slid forward and lay on his
stomach.  I lay beside him and began to kiss his neck.  He moaned, then
looked at me.

"Man, that was so good Al.  You did really good for your first time. My
asshole is all hot and stuff."

"Mmmmm.... Joey that was nice.  I never felt anything like it before.  I
really like fucking.  It's so nasty and sexy... I could do this all the
time."

"Yeah... I am glad you like it.  After we catch our breath I want to fuck
you... will that be okay?"

"Sure thing my sexy friend."  I said as I reached over and caressed his
chest.