Date: Wed, 07 Mar 2001 12:32:20 -0000
From: beanboycard@mailandnews.com
Subject: Genie in a Bottle, Chapter Two

The following story is total fiction. Any relationship to persons living or
dead is purely accidental and unintended.

This story depicts sexual acts between people of the same sex (male), some
of whom are under age.  If you find this concept distasteful, or if it is
illegal where you live, or if you are underage, please stop reading now.

This story is dedicated to two friends, who shall remain nameless.  They
will live on in the struggle for caring for boys and loving them, despite
the injustice of a culture which chooses too often to let boys be thrown
away.  The story is also dedicated to two young men I love with every ounce
of my being.  They are brave, loving, smart, and always in my heart.

If you have comments, I go by the name of beanboy at www.docraven.com, and
am a frequent visitor.  Otherwise, you may reach me at
beanboycard@mailandnews.com.
Enjoy.


Genie in a Bottle, Chapter Two

By beanboy


I had come back to the hospital later, and Jason was still sleeping.  It
was after 8:00, and his Dad was there.  Roger tilted his head and indicated
that I come over by the bed.

"Rollie, you two have been best buddies for a while now.  Even though Jason
is in a coma, he can hear you and feel your touch.  I have to go eat
something and make a few phone calls.  And Maria is still in the air on the
way from Houston.  I have to check on Andy too.  Can you sit here and hold
Jason's hand and talk to him?"

"Sure, Mr. Woodson.  I want to help.  I mean, it's almost my fault."  I
started crying a lot and he wrapped me in a hug.

"Rollie, it is not your fault at all.  And you can do a lot of good.  Talk
to Jason about the good times you guys had this last year."  Then he pushed
me away with his hands on my shoulders and looked down into my eyes.  "Even
those good times you think I don't know about, understand?  Especially
them!"

I just nodded, stunned at what he implied.  Still, I knew Jason pretty
well, and if I whispered in his ear that I was gong to suck his dick, then
he just might react.  I blushed and looked back at Mr. Woodson.

"I'll talk to him, Mr. Woodson, even about that stuff."

I spent the next hour holding Jason's hand and whispering in his ear.  I
talked about how proud I was of his singing voice, and then about the time
we went to Universal Studios, and about the time we walked all the way to
the pier and got in trouble.  I threatened him that I'd take out his
catheter and suck him right here, but I also promised to take care of him
as he got better.  I petted his head and kissed his cheeks a lot.  I
thought to myself that I'd trade my left ball for a chance to see his
dimples again.

When Mr. Woodson came back My Dad also came in, and they talked a bit.
Since it was Christmas vacation, they decided I could stay at the hospital
overnight.  We arranged it, and the nurses converted the chair next to
Jason's bed so that it laid flat.
  But I ended up going to sleep draped on the edge of the hospital bed
holding Jason's hand.

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We had tried to get together that week, but school was still on, and Jason
had church and choir practice, but finally we arranged for me to go to his
house to swim on Wednesday after school.  Jason's Mom called my Mom and
even asked if I could stay for dinner.  My Mom readily agreed.  She was
looking for a job in the area, and as an accountant, she wasn't having a
whole lot of luck so far.

I went over to Jason's right after school carrying my bathing suit wrapped
in a towel.  I was excited and really wanted to get there quick, but A1A
was really busy in the afternoon, and the crosswalk button didn't seem to
want to work.  I must have waited ten minutes, during which all I could
think of was Jason's lips on my dick.

I finally got a green light and crossed, then walked to Lori Wilson Park
and the "I Dream of Jeannie" street sign.  Jason was there wearing shorts
and a shirt and carrying his backpack.  His school must have gotten out
later than mine.

I smiled when I got up to him, and I really wanted to kiss him, but I just
looked up at him and said, "Hi Jason!  Let's go swimming!"

Jason looked at me for a moment and then grinned really big and his dimples
reappeared.

"Rollie, it's very good to see you, too.  And I just noticed something!"
He reached down and gave my crotch a little squeeze.  "You were thinking
about Saturday on the way over, weren't you?"

"Yeah, Jason, so!  I bet you have one too!"  I put my hand on it and rubbed
real quick.  "But I guess if we do more of that here somebody is going to
say something.  Shouldn't we go swimming now?"

"OK, I just have to go up, say hello to Mom, then get changed and
everything.  Follow me!  You'll love the pool, and we'll even go in the
sauna!"

We walked along to his house and talked about boring stuff mostly, like the
kids at school, and classes.  Jason told me about a girl who thought he was
cute, but then he reached over and squeezed my hand right after.  That made
me feel really good.

We finally got to his Condo building.  It was huge and one of the fancy
ones.  My house was nice, but this place seems like a palace.  We rode the
elevator up to the top floor, and then went to 121 and went in.

Jason immediately yelled out to his Mom.  "Hi Mom, it's me, Jason, and I
have my new friend Rollie with me!  We're going to change and go swimming."

His Mom met us as we went down the hall to the right.

"Jason, so this is the Rollie you've been talking about!  Pleased to meet
you Rollie!"

"It's very nice to meet you too, Mrs. Woodson.  Has Jason really been
talking about me?"  I blushed a little, but was smiling because it was nice
that he was talking about me.

"Oh, yes, Rollie, he hasn't stopped talking since Saturday!  It's almost
like it was his first date or something.  You made a real good impression
on my boy here - it's almost like you put a spell on him."

This time Jason was blushing and smiling.  I guess I blushed a lot and very
easily, but I hadn't seen Jason do so.  It was good, and I had to tease him
about it.

Jason spoke up then and said, "Cut it out, Mom!  Oh, and do you have any
cookies before we go swimming?"

"I'll put something together for you and Rollie by the time you're ready."
She reached out and pinched Jason's cheek.  "Jason, you're so cute when you
blush, isn't he, Rollie?"  Moms loved to tease - my Mom certainly did!  And
Jason got a deep red from the teasing.  I decided to rescue Jason a little,
but teasing him was fun too.

I pushed him in the shoulder.  "Come on, red-faced boy, we need to get
changed!  Bet I can swim faster than you!"  He turned and ran to the first
door on the right and I followed him to his room.

It was awesome.  He had a computer on the wall near the door, and a huge
area to play in and a bed that was almost twice as big as my twin bed.  And
he had sliding glass doors that led to a balcony.  I looked out and there
were seven pelicans coasting on the breeze past the window.

But it was still time to tease Jason.  I turned to him and put my hands on
my hips.  "Well?"

"Well, what?"

"I'm waiting to see if your butt is as red as your face!"

Jason giggled, then he turned around and slid down his shorts.  I breathed
in quick when I noticed he wasn't even wearing underwear.  I also noticed
that he wasn't red, except where his waistband rode at his waist.  He had a
little tan on his butt, probably from the clearing, and he was thin enough
that there were dimples in his butt cheeks, which were firm and almost
muscular.  I mean, they were soft and fat like buts were supposed to be,
but the looked hard too.  I guess it's hard to explain.

Then Jason slid them off to his ankles, bent over, and put his hand on his
cheeks and spread them.  I could see his butt hole right in the middle, all
puckered up and a darker pink than the rest of him.  I never saw a butt
hole before, and my jaw dropped.

Then Jason let his hands go, stepped out of his shorts, and whipped off his
T-Shirt.  "So, aren't you going to get changed, too?"  He had turned and
was standing right in front of me, naked except for his sandals.  I kept
staring.  His nipples were standing up and so was his dick, though it
wasn't as hard as the day before.  Then he walked towards me.  "Or do I
have to undress you?"

It was my turn to blush.  "Let's at least close the door, Jason, your Mom's
here!"

"Oh, I forgot!"  He walked around me, covered his dick and balls with one
hand, then he closed the door.  "Even though we walk around naked in the
house a lot, I never do it when I have a boner!  That would really
embarrass me if Mom saw.  Well, come on, Rollie, get undressed!"

I looked away, aware suddenly that I was staring at Jason's dick after he'd
uncovered it, but he didn't say anything and just went to his chest of
drawers and opened it.  I started to take off my T-Shirt slowly, feeling
kind of embarrassed.

"What's wrong, Rollie?  It's not like I haven't seen it before.  Heck, I
even kissed it, and more."

I took off my clothes faster.  "I guess I'm just not used to being naked in
front of people, Jason."  I took down my shorts and stood there in my white
briefs, which were definitely not fitting well in front.

"Well, Rollie, part of you likes being naked in front of people, at least
in front of me.  Take off your undies and let me see!"

I looked down.  I really hadn't noticed, but my dick had grown hard while I
was watching Jason undress and show off his butt.  My underwear was all
tented out in front.  I grabbed them and pulled them down, and my dick
caught in them, bent down, and then when the underwear released it my dick
sprang pack up and slapped the skin of my belly.  Jason giggled.

"Boing!"  Jason just stood there with one hand idly fondling his balls and
the other holding his speedo.  "You got a real hard one there, Rollie!"

"Well, yours is too, Jason!"

"Aw!  I didn't mean anything, Rollie.  You know I like it.  Still, I can't
put this thing in my speedo like this.  Come here a sec."

I walked up to him, my dick swinging back and forth the whole six feet or
so that separated us.

"Face me, Rollie, and come in real close so our dicks are touching side by
side."

I did it, then reached down and steadied my dick so it was right alongside
his.  It was great on Saturday when he touched my dick, but somehow this
was better.  It felt hard against mine and soft at the same time, and very
hot.

"OK, Rollie, I'm going to try something."

Jason then reached between us and grabbed both of our dicks in his right
hand, and with his left he steadied me with a hand around the waist.

"You know how you jerked me off yesterday?  Well, I'm going to try to do
both of us at the same time.  And it's got to be fast so my Mom doesn't
wonder what we're doing up here.  Pay attention to how good it feels, and
I'll start."

Jason slowly started moving his hand up and down our dicks.  His own was
resting in the skin between his thumb and first finger, and he had three
fingers wrapped around mine.  As he moved up his own dick, I my skin moved
along with his and the head of my dick popped out for a look around,
rubbing a little on the skin of his dick.  I thought I was going to explode
right then, it looked so exciting, and it felt great.

Then he pulled back and his dick head popped into view and rubbed the skin
at the base of my dick.  I wrapped my arms around Jason and felt him shiver
a little.  I learned yesterday that the head was the most sensitive part,
and his was actually rubbing on me because his dick was maybe a half-inch
longer.

Jason moved the skin forward again, increasing speed, and his dick head
came away from me, connecting still to my lower belly by a string of the
cum stuff.  It was all I could do not to jerk in his arms as I felt his
fingers on my dick.  I moaned.

"I know how to keep you from moaning so loud you get my mother in here.
Come on, kiss me while we're doing this."

I kissed him and it was like a switch turned on as my lips pressed his.
The contact with his lips was wonderful, but since I couldn't watch our two
dicks sliding against each other, it was like it felt even better.  My lips
opened to moan and Jason stuck his tongue in my mouth.

He started moving his hand against our dicks faster and it was obvious he
was trying to do things with a rhythm, as he poked his tongue in my mouth
at the same speed, further in my mouth each time.  I sucked at it, my mind
on his tongue and on the incredible feeling in my dick all at the same
time.

I moaned again and fought to keep from thrusting my hips against Jason's
efforts.  By now his hand was sticky with his pre-cum and his hand was
moving furiously.  He moaned into my mouth as well, and my hands dropped to
his butt, where my fingers gripped him hard.  He moaned even more.

The great feeling was coming, and all of a sudden Jason stopped his tongue
action, slipped his lips from mine and threw his head back, his lips
quivering.  I felt his dick shake and swell next to mine, and then I felt
his cum shoot into the base of my dick as my own orgasm took me.  I just
buried my head in Jason's neck and shuddered, sucking the skin on his neck
and shaking as my dick pulsed insistently.  Then it became sensitive like
before, and I pulled away.

Jason and I both staggered a little and looked down between us.  His dick
was drooling the cum stuff, a long string of it headed to the floor.  To
keep it from staining the carpet I reached down quickly and grabbed the
stuff with my hands.  Unfortunately, Jason had the same idea, and we bumped
heads - my hand was on the head of his dick, and his was wrapped around my
balls.  We looked at each other and broke up laughing, each of us bringing
our slimy hands to our mouths.

After licking his hand clean, Jason said, "here, there's more on you, I'll
clean you up."  Then he got on his knees and licked around my balls and
even underneath them towards my crack.  Man, it felt good - no, brilliant!
I'm sure it was easy for him, since my balls and sac were drawn up
completely to my body.  My dick, which had wilted quite a bit, was starting
to make a comeback by the time Jason finished.  He grabbed the shaft with
two fingers.

"If I kept that up I'd have to do you once more to make it go down.  And
we'd never get out to the pool!  Let's get dressed and get a snack before
my Mom comes in after us!"

"No, Jason, not until I lick it off you!"  With that I got down on my knees
only to discover there wasn't much there.  I laughed to myself.  I
certainly wouldn't have felt this disappointed yesterday.  Still, Jason's
dick was limp again, but the end was shiny with cum.  I just pulled his
foreskin back and wrapped my lips around the head and sucked him clean.
His dick head flared a bit, so I let go, gave it a little kiss, then stood
up again.

"OK, all clean!  We can get dressed now!"  I giggled and Jason laughed out
loud, the dimples in his cheeks deep and lovely.

I unrolled my towel and got my trunks out, and Jason grabbed my arm.  "Why
don't you wear one of my speedos, Rollie.  I bet they'd fit."

"Well, won't they be too big for me?  I mean, you're bigger."

"I'll bet a pair of my old ones will fit, and they're not worn out or
anything."  Jason rummaged around in his drawer and then came out with a
dark green speedo.  I was a little embarrassed that everyone would see me
in so little, but after all that had happened the last couple days, I
decided to go for it.  I took them from me and slipped them on, tied the
drawstring, and then looked up at Jason, who was just finishing with his
too.

"See, Rollie, you look great!  The speedo makes you look sexy, but also
strong, you know.  When you get a better tan it will be dynamite!  I'll
have to beat the girls off with sticks to keep you as mine!"

"Oh, is that how you beat off a girl, with a stick?"

With that comment we both laughed really hard, then we walked out of the
bedroom in T-Shirts and with towels over our shoulders.  There were cookies
on the table in the kitchen when we got there - two for each of us, and
like any red-blooded boy will, we scarfed them down in a hurry and drank a
big glass of milk each.

"Bye, Mom, we'll be in the pool!  When's dinner, and when will Andy be
home?"  She'd left the room and Jason was shouting to her.  I would have
been shot for that!

"Dinner is at 6:30, so you two have three hours in the pool!  Don't stay
too long in the Jacuzzi, you know how it is too hot for more than twenty
minutes at a time.  Andy is at the McClusky's until 6:00, so he'll join us
for dinner."

"OK, thanks Mom!  Come on, let's go, Rollie!  Last one in has to swim the
length of the pool naked!"  I was

We piled in the elevator, and poked each other in the ribs jockeying for
position, giggling the whole time.  Then the elevator opened at the first
floor and I gave Jason a shove and ran past him and to the pool.  I didn't
have a key, so I climbed the fence and hopped over, The chain link fence
caught my towel and I left it there, scooted across the cement around the
pool, and dove in!  When I surfaced I said, "You lose, Jason!  Let's see if
you can do it!"

Jason dove in and surfaced next to me.

"OK, I'll swim across the pool naked.  How about double or nothing.  If I
win, We both swim across the pool naked.  If I lose, then I swim across the
pool naked end to end four times!"

"What's the bet, Jason?"

"No, you have to agree first, or are you chicken?"

"Well, I guess there's only that old lady sleeping on her stomach there, so
I'll go for it!  Besides, you'd call me chicken if I didn't.  Can't be
called chicken, can I?"

"OK, Rollie, this is it.  We swim one length of the pool underwater, and
then come back using any stroke you want.  First one to the side wins!"

Jason didn't know that I was a really good swimmer, and even though I was
smaller than him, I was probably going to beat him.

"I'll take the bet, but I get to hold your suit the whole time while you
swim naked, OK?"

Jason jumped on it.  "Deal!"

We got at the edge of the shallow end ready to shoot into the pool, and I
let Jason do the countdown.  We both launched and it was tight for the
first length underwater.  Then I started to pull ahead.  My buddy Billy and
I used to dare each other about how long we could go underwater back when I
lived at Edwards.  So I was good at it.  I beat Jason by a length to the
end of the pool, then I sucked in tons of air and launched myself back.

I decided to do a backstroke on the way back at first, so I could see how
far back Jason was, but I looked and he was gaining.  So I turned over and
did the crawl, and he still gained on me.  By the time we reached the end
we touched at almost the same time.  I thought I was first though.

We argued about it, saying, "I was first" "No, I was!"  I guess boys always
argue like that, but we started giggling after a minute.

Jason finished the giggles first.  "OK, I'll do four laps, but since we
tied, you have to do one, OK?"

"Sure, but you go first!"

We got all quiet.  After all, this was a big thing.  Going naked in public
wasn't like being naked together in the secret place or in Jason's bedroom.

"Jason, we don't have to do this if you don't want.  I mean, anyone can see
us.  We might get yelled at!  I don't really care if people see me, but I
don't want us to get in trouble or anything."  Really, I was afraid of
getting seen, but not as afraid of getting caught and in trouble.  It would
be horrible to lose the chance to play in this cool pool all year round.

"Are you chicken, Rollie!  Tell you what, I'll do mine now!  First of all,
the only one who can see is the old lady whale on the lounge chair over
there, and she's asleep.  Second, people can see if they look down from the
railings in the condos, but most of the people are at work.  Also, there
are big shrubs all around the pool, so nobody is going to see anything by
just walking by!  So, are you chicken?"

"No!"  It was kind of exciting, but I also felt a little weak, even though
Jason was going to do the most and be the most exposed.  Still, I had a
boner already thinking of how nice he would look in the water.

Jason said, "Then I'll go first!"  He then pulled down his suit and sat
down to hide himself in the shallow end.  He handed the suit to me, and
took off.  I'm sure he meant to swim underwater, but his dive lifted his
butt above the surface.  It glistened with the water moving over it.  Then
he sank and swam the rest of the way to the other end.

He surfaced at the other end, caught his breath, then swam back to me.
When he came close I saw a smile on his face, and he surfaced and did
backward turn, gulping air, and showing me his hard dick as he made the
turn.  I just stood there in the four foot water up to my neck with my
mouth open.  How could he be so bold!  I looked around, and the old lady in
the lounge chair moved her legs.  I prayed she didn't wake up before I had
to do my lap.

Jason did another upsidedown turn at the other end, waving his hard dick at
me from the whole length of the pool.  Now I wasn't as concerned at showing
off my naked self as I was at figuring out how I was going to top his bold
move.  I definitely didn't want to look like a wuss!

He practically floated in on his stomach, his butt making twin furrows
through the water.  I couldn't keep my eyes off it, and my dick got even
harder.  I handed Jason's suit to him and slowly pulled mine off.

"Jason, you are nuts!  I mean, what if someone saw those turns!  You wild
man!  I can't believe you did it!"  I was whispering, and my voice was
almost shaking with excitement.

Jason grabbed his suit from me and reached underwater and put it on, though
it took him a while to adjust it around his hard dick.

"Rollie, bet you can't be even more bold than me!  I'll bet you won't even
do one lap back and forth!  Not with that thing standing out there!"  With
that he reached down and gave my dick a squeeze.

I didn't have a choice now.  I looked up at the balconies of the Condo
complex and saw just a maid on the fifth floor going through her boring
routine.  I looked over and the lady in the lounge chair looked like she
was going to sleep until some seventy-year-old Prince Charming came over
and smacked her one on her big fat butt cheeks.  .

I blushed a lot, then I knew what I was going to do.  I got a little
courage - enough to flash Jason a grin when I handed him the suit to hold
while I did my lap.

I launched myself to swim underwater to the other end.  It felt strange to
swim naked, especially with a boner, but I negotiated the length of the
poll, even though the rush of the water against me kept stimulating my
dick.  That wouldn't be a problem on the way back, as I was determined to
show up Jason!

I did an upsidedown turn just like he did, but stayed on the surface, my
dick waving in the air.  Actually, it felt good, as the cold air brushed by
my dick, and I smiled as I did a slow backstroke to the end of the pool.
Still, I kept an eye on the balcony, and even tilted my head to look at the
old lady in the lounge chair.  I was confident there was nobody looking by
halfway down the pool, so I coasted in, my dick at full mast.  Then I stood
up and looked at Jason.

"Bet you won't do that!"

"Not now, but there's still time to beat you at being bold, Rollie!  Jeez!
Can't believe you did it!  Still, I'll think of something!"

I put on my suit and we played around a lot more for a while.  We did
handstands, and I taught Jason how to swim underwater upsidedown.  You just
make sure to blow air out your nose the whole time so it doesn't get up
there.  Pretty soon, though, we got waterlogged.

"Hey, Rollie, let's get in the Jacuzzi!  Relax a little, you know?"

I followed him up there.  A couple about fifty years old came in, and they
started to swim laps.  I guess they were trying to keep fit, and they sure
did need it, but this was Florida, so they had good tans at least.  Better
than mine, that's for sure.

After being in the pool, the Jacuzzi was pretty warm, but the bubbles were
great, and the jets shot out really hard about every five feet or so.  I
sat down and stretched my legs and closed my eyes and rested the muscles I
had strained from an hour of horsing around.  Then I felt Jason up next to
me.

"Hey, Rollie, how do you like these bubbles?"

"Gosh, Jason, they seem good to me!  What do you mean?"  It just seemed
like a weird question.

"Rollie, you should feel what it's like when you put your dick up against
one of the jets.  It's totally cool!"

I looked over and Jason was facing one of the jets.  It was about two feet
under the water and on the side, and his back was arched so he could get
his dick near it.  I looked closer and noticed that he'd pulled down his
suit.  You really couldn't see anything, but it was obvious he was enjoying
it.

I turned towards the nearest jet myself, and caught a rush of water against
the front of my speedos.  It was great, and my dick started to rise once
again.  We both played with the jets for about ten minutes, then Jason
whipped off his suit and really got into it!  There was no way I was going
to keep up with him.  I was totally embarrassed and blushing bright red and
stealing looks over at the old people swimming in the pool.

"Jason, we're going to get caught!  Besides, your Mom said we weren't
supposed to be in there that long.  Get your suit back on and let's go back
and play in the pool."

Jason sat down again, and he started to put his suit back on, but his smile
was ear to ear, with those gorgeous dimples shining and wet on his face.
He struggled into his suit and finally adjusted it, and then he turned to
me.

"Rollie, have you ever been in a sauna?"

"No, it's a hot thing, isn't it?"

"Yeah, it makes the sweat come out of the pores of your skin, and it's cool
when the sweat drips off of you!  You take as much as you can, then you put
your suit back on and you go back in the pool and the colder water hits you
and it's so neat!  Like a thousand little pin pricks, little tiny ones that
wake you up!  And I've noticed you look like you're about to fall asleep in
here."

"What do you mean, Jason?"

"Well, I saw your eyelids drooping!  Come on, let's go to the sauna!"
Jason got out of the Jacuzzi and reached a hand out to help me out.  I
couldn't refuse.

I followed him as he picked up our towels, then we both tiptoed around the
pool and then through the gate and into the restroom area.  You know how
kids run when we're around a pool - Jason and I were no different - all on
tip toes.  At the restrooms there was a sink and stuff in the middle, and a
men's room and a women's room on the right, with a couple vending machines
on the left.  The door straight ahead said "Sauna."

We walked in, and Jason threw down our towels on the bench in front of us.
Jason turned and shut the door.

"Hey, it's not hot in here at all, Jason, what gives?"

"Come on, doofus, it's the door over here!  This is just the room where we
take off our clothes!"  He pointed to our left, and I saw a door there, and
there was a dial on the wall that Jason adjusted.

"It's already on a little all the time, Rollie, but I just turned it up.
Let's get in there.  You'll love it!"

With that said Jason stripped off his suit revealing his beautiful butt.
I'd never really said the word "ass" before, but somehow it came to the tip
of my tongue.  Jason was bent over and his hole was practically in my face.
I mean, that's where the poop came out, but somehow I was fascinated and
couldn't take my eyes off it while he was unrolling his suit off his legs.
I shook my head, wondering why I was staring.

Then, as Jason stood up and opened the door to the sauna.  I stripped my
suit down and followed.

It was a small room.  There were two benches, one a step up from the other,
and really only room for one of us on each bench.  On the side was like a
big charcoal grill, though I guess it was powered by gas or something.
Jason sat up on the upper bench with his legs spread and his dick hanging
down limp and almost pretty.  Mine was hanging soft too, but it gave a
twitch when I saw his.  I shook my head again, happy that I had a best
friend, and really happy that he had taught me to have so much fun with my
dick.

I sat down in front of Jason with my back to him.  My shoulders were
between his legs.  We sat quietly for a bit.  I guess I thought deeply.
What was an older boy interested in me for?  I mean, it was beginning to be
clear to me that we weren't just best friends.  That certainly happened
quickly.  I was beginning to think we were boyfriends.  That we were gay.
I knew what "gay" meant, and I never really thought about it before, but I
knew that people got teased a lot about it, and that they were considered
freaks.

"Jason, are we gay?"

"Wow, Rollie!  Let me think here a second.  That's not an easy question to
answer."

We sat for a bit and I thought about girls, and the Playboy magazines that
I looked at just the week before.  I remembered that there was this redhead
in the centerfold and she had her legs spread and there was a patch of
really bright red hair down there.  But nothing else -- at least nothing
that interesting.  Her tits were cool, though.  My dick was hard when I
looked at them, but more when I looked at the tits, and maybe because I was
sneaking it.  I certainly found out Saturday and today how being daring
made my dick go up.  I knew one thing, though, when I looked at Jason, even
when he had all his clothes on, my dick shot to the ceiling!

"Um, Rollie, I think that at this time in our lives we're gay.  I mean, I
know that I don't like girls like that.  But when I see a cute boy my dick
goes 'boing!'  I don't mean I'll ever go after another boy, though."  With
this he draped his arms across my shoulders, and it was then that I
discovered I was sweating.  I knew it was hot and all, but I just hadn't
noticed the sweat.  Jason's hands were slippery on my shoulders.

"I don't know, Jason.  Last week I got a boner looking at a Playboy of my
Dad's, but I never got as hard as when I look at you.  I mean, I'm kind of
scared that I might be gay.  I mean, I don't want to be the kid that
everyone beats up."

"Rollie, I think that if people love each other they should show it.  I
mean, I love you.  That's why I want to make your dick feel good all the
time.  And I want you to make mine feel good.  And I want to hold you too,
and kiss you.  I just don't think that's wrong.  And I think people picking
on other people who are in love are stupid."

"I guess you're right."  I sat silent for a minute, thinking about what
Jason had said.  I really did love him.  And I wanted to make him feel
good.  Every time I saw him I wanted to hug him and kiss him and play with
his dick.  I was confused, but I knew what I wanted.

Then I realized that the whole time I was thinking I was playing with my
dick.  I looked down and it was as stiff as could be, and slick with the
sweat from the sauna.  The head of it was peeking out of the top of my
foreskin, and the little piss hole was almost winking at me.  I was horny
again.

"Jason, it's not just 'I guess'.  I love you and I love the things we do,
and I love making you feel good.  And I think your dick is pretty."  I
couldn't believe I said all that.  I must have been blushing really hard.
I looked straight ahead, and even slumped down a little.  It felt weird
though.  I wanted to hold Jason when I said it, but I felt almost ashamed.

Then I felt Jason's hands on my shoulders again.  We were both sweaty, so
they slid across my shoulders in circles.  My dick got even harder.  Jason
was right about the sauna, it definitely made my senses much stronger, even
before we went back in the pool.  It was like pins were sticking me all
over and it felt great.

I turned my head and shoulders around to tell Jason how good it felt and
was faced with his hard dick.  It wasn't pointing to the sky, actually, but
because he was leaning forward it was pointed right at my nose.  I didn't
say anything.  I just looked up in Jason's eyes, and then back at his dick,
its head poking out red from the foreskin.  I licked my lips.

"Jason, do you want me to suck it?"  I guess looking back that was a really
stupid question.

He just nodded his head and then shifted his hips forward three inches
until his beautiful dick was right under my nose.

"I never did this before, Jason, so tell me if I do it wrong, OK?"

"Just watch the teeth, Rollie, and I'll love it."

I turned around a little more and sort of knelt on the lower bench, my body
facing to the side away from the coals, and my dick sticking straight out
to the wall.  I was braced there with one of my hands, and with my right
one I held the base of his dick and kissed the tip.  Jason groaned.

I kissed it a few more times, then I made my kisses wetter, and even
started sticking out my tongue.  It didn't taste funny or anything - like
chorine and sweat really.  Besides, I already tasted his cum.  It didn't
taste bad.

I pulled the skin up his dick next and stuck my tongue in under his
foreskin as it covered the head of his dick.  I swirled my tongue around in
what was now a cocoon of skin.  Then I wrapped my lips around the skin and
slid it back slowly, and as I did Jason's four and a half inch dick entered
my mouth.  It was warm and already slick with my spit, so much so that I
sucked the spit back in quick and swallowed.  The rush of air through my
mouth and past his dick must have felt good, because Jason sighed really
loud and gripped my shoulders tight.

I rose on his dick again until only the head was in my mouth and swirled
tongue around the top, and then around the head, then slowly stuck his dick
back in my mouth, swirling my tongue as much as I could.  I got almost all
of it in, then I started the up and down motion Jason had used on me on
Saturday.  His dick was slick on my mouth as my spit ran down it.  I sucked
it up again, and Jason's butt lurched off the bench, burying his dick in my
mouth until my nose hit the skin at the base of his dick.

"Sorry, it's just so good I couldn't help it Rollie!  Be prepared for when
I cum, OK?  It's not too far away!"  He was panting really hard and it was
like he was barely able to sit up straight.

I didn't stop, but I sucked harder and started bobbing my head a little
faster.  I also moved my hand from the base of Jason's dick and started to
pet his balls in time to my bobbing head.  They were soft with little bumps
on them, and a lot bigger than mine, even though his dick wasn't all that
bigger.  I petted him right behind his balls where it was softest, then
increased my suction even more, but I had to take a breath, so once again I
slurped the extra saliva off his dick and swallowed it.

I kept bobbing just twice more.  When I slurped up my spit Jason let out a
low moan, almost like it hurt, and his balls tightened up until it was like
they were trying to enter his body.  I figured he was almost there, so I
pulled up one last time and sucked on the head of his dick while jerking
his dick with my hand like he'd done to ours earlier.  My hand slid up and
down really fast while my lips nursed on the head and last half inch or so,
then he shot the cum in my mouth.

Since most of my mouth was empty, it flew through it, and I just barely was
able to swallow before it leaked down my throat and caused me to choke.
But after the first spurt I was fine, and just sucked it down and Jason
grunted above me with his hands gripping my shoulders so tightly it almost
hurt.  I kept sucking, and he jerked a few more times, filling me with cum
.  I kept swallowing until he stopped.  Then he just let go and leaned
back, and his dick popped out of my mouth with a slurpy sound.

I licked my lips, then wiped my wet hand on my chest, where the spit on my
hand mixed with my sweat.  It dawned on me that we'd been in here a while.
I looked down, and while my dick was still hard, but it wasn't that
insistent anymore.  I kind of panicked that it wasn't working or something,
then I decided that it was probably because it was so hot in the sauna.

I jostled Jason on the upper thigh, not wanting to disturb him after such a
powerful orgasm, but I thought we should get out of there.

"Jason!  Come on, we should get out of here - let's go to the pool!"

Jason opened his eyes, and stared at me and nodded, then he started to get
up.  "Rollie, I never got sucked that good in all my life!  It was great!
I gotta do it to you!"

"Not right now, Jason.  I'm too hot.  I think we've been in here too long.
Come on, let's get out of here before someone bangs on the door to see if
we're still alive."

I was joking, but it kind of hurt.  Jason's words implied that he'd done
this with someone else.  I guess I was in love, because I was jealous.  We
went out to the little changing room, and got dressed, and then Jason
turned down the heat in the sauna and we walked back to the pool.

First, though, Jason stopped me right before we opened the door to the
outdoors.

"Rollie, I wanna have your dick for dessert tonight.  Right now, though, I
want a kiss."  Then he took me by the shoulders and pulled he to him and we
kissed for about fifteen seconds.  By the time the kiss was finished I'd
forgotten about being jealous and my dick was starting to rise.

"Um, I can taste myself!  Hey, let's go jump in the pool - you won't
believe how good it feels all over.  Come on, Rollie!"  With that he ran
out the door and through the gate to the pool and then tossed his towel on
a lounge chair and jumped in the deep end all in the same motion.

I was just behind, only I decided on a dive about half way into the jump,
and that was a certain recipe for me to hit the water square on the belly.
The breath shot out of me and it was like I was snapped with a huge towel
in my gut.  I had made a huge mistake, but the water was tons refreshing.
I mean, they kept it probably like 75 degrees, so it was really warm
usually, but after the sauna it was as cool as could be.  I sank for a bit.
I'm really good at swimming underwater, so I wasn't worried.  I just
decided to try to recover a little, sink to the bottom while doing it, and
then push off and come to the surface at the side.

Just as I reached the bottom, though, I was grabbed around the arms.  I
turned around and saw Jason's face through the water.  He looked as scared
as anyone I'd ever seen.  I pushed off and rushed to the surface, then
clung to the side while Jason swam over to me.

Jason was almost angry.  "Rollie, don't do that to me again!  I thought you
hurt something when you dove in.  Then when you didn't come up I almost
died!  I was so scared I didn't know what to do."

I just sat there for a second clinging to the side, upset that my boyfriend
was mad at me, but a little surprised and warm all over that he loved me so
much to be so upset.  I completely forgot about the jealousy.  So what if
someone else sucked his dick before.

"I'm sorry, Jason.  I really did hurt myself, but I just floated to the
bottom to recover.  I wasn't trying to fool you.  I was just making sure
everything worked and all.  I won't ever do anything like that again,
though."

Jason came even closer, put his arm around me, and kissed me on the cheek.
"I didn't mean to yell, Rollie.  Let's see how bad you're hurt."

"It's just my stomach.  I think it's probably sixteen shades of red.  I
smacked it good.  I jumped in the pool and halfway through I decided to
dive.  Real dumb idea, huh?"

"Oh, I guess it was dumb, Rollie, but if it was, then I'm pretty dumb too.
I do that about once a week, but not quite as bad as that one.  I think we
ought to get out and let you rest.  Let's go to those chairs over there."

We got out and walked to the end of the pool.  I looked at the clock across
the drive near the elevator.  It was 5:45 already.  I bet we were in the
sauna for a whole hour.  No wonder I was thirsty.  I probably sweated a
gallon.  Still, I got a drink and Jason hadn't.  But maybe cum wasn't as
refreshing as a glass of water or something.

We flopped down on the lounge chair, and I dried myself while lying down.
That's when I noticed that I was wearing a speedo.  I mean, I knew I had a
speedo on.  I took it off and put in on a couple times, but I was surprised
at how comfortable I felt in it.  I just walked the whole length of the
pool, and the whole world could practically see my dick, and it hadn't
bothered me at all.

"Hey, Jason, did you notice it's already almost 6:00?  Think maybe we
should go in and get dressed in real clothes for dinner?"

"Are you kidding!  I can't believe it's that late.  Shoot, we ought to get
in before Andy and my Dad get home.  I want you looking cute before you
meet them."  Jason got up and I tried to lift myself up but it was like my
stomach muscles wouldn't cooperate.  I was still pretty red from the smack
on the water.  Jason gave me his hand and lifted me off the lounge chair,
and then we went in, up the elevator, and back to the Woodson condo.

When we got inside, Jason again screamed out his presence.  He really
didn't have to - the kitchen was right there on the left.

"Mom, we're going to get a quick shower and change.  Do you want us in
early to help with the table or anything?"

Mrs. Woodson ducked her head out the door and smiled.  "No, I already have
the table set.  But pick up your room a little bit.  I saw at least one
pair of underwear on the floor.  Well, I guess you'll probably wear them.
Still, you know how I feel about messes, Jason."

"Mrs. Woodson, that's probably my shorts and underwear, er, ah, I
apologize."  I almost blurted out that I knew Jason didn't wear underwear
at all today.  I blushed a little, and then Jason pulled me away as
Mrs. Woodson was talking.

"Oh, you don't need to apologize, honey.  Go get your shower."

We walked down the hall and into the bathroom.  Jason shut the door, then
whipped off his bathing suit and was already starting the shower.  He
turned to me.

"Get a move on, Rollie!  We have to get dressed after, you know."

He stepped in the shower, which was in a pretty big tub behind a shower
curtain, and I slipped off my suit and followed.  As was often the case, I
was getting another boner.

When I entered the shower Jason was already washing his hair, and we
jockeyed by each other and he handed me the shampoo.

"When you finish your hair I'll lather you up, OK?"

"I can wash myself, Jason - I've been doing it since I was five or so, you
know!"

"Well, if you don't like my slippery hands all over you, go ahead, but I'll
let you wash me, too, if you want!"

I felt like Homer Simpson!  Doh!  "Well, if you put it that way, Jason,
it's a deal!  But didn't you say you were having this thing for dessert?"

"No rule against me feeling it a bit now, is there?"

We scooted by each other for Jason to rinse his hair, and then a minute
later we did the same for me.  Our bodies rubbed together, and the second
time our dicks met and tangled a bit with each other.  Jason wasn't
completely hard, but I was.

As I was rinsing my hair I felt his soapy hands rubbing all over my back,
and then he sank them lower, and soon he was massaging my butt cheeks.  I
just stood there leaning into the spray and enjoying it when he dipped his
hand slowly down the crack of my butt, soaped it good, then circled his
finger all around my hole.  I was so surprised I couldn't say anything, but
I jumped a little.  Then he was done.

"Turn around, I'll get the other side.  We have to be a little quick you
know.  We don't have tons of hot water."

I turned around, and he quickly got my armpits and my chest, circling my
nipples.  He moved down my stomach, which had lost its red glow, and stuck
his finger into by bellybutton and swirled it around.  My dick jumped.  It
wasn't all that long, but I could have chiseled a statue out of marble with
it at that point.

Then Jason soaped his hands again, wrapped my balls with one, and stroked
up and down with the other.  After about six strokes he pulled the foreskin
back and rubbed all around the head of my dick.  Then, just as I was
starting to pant and get going he pulled off his hand.

"OK, rinse now.  Let's hurry up or we'll be late, and if there's one thing
my Dad can't stand it's for us to be late."

I was disappointed, but I turned around, rinsed myself off, and then we
both got out of the shower and dressed.  I didn't realize until later that
I hadn't gotten to wash him off.  But Jason was starting to get urgent to
get to dinner.

I was still raging hard.  "Jason, you're still going to have dessert
right?"

"Rollie, your dessert is going to be better than chocolate pie!"  He stared
at me for a bit, and then he smiled that big smile with the dimples poking
out.  I smiled back at him, and we dressed in our shorts and shirts from
before and went down to dinner.

I felt a little nervous at the table.  Mr. and Mrs. Woodson sat at the ends
of the table and Jason and I sat on one side.  After we were there for a
minute or so, Andy made his entrance.

"Sorry, Mom and Dad!  I got caught at Nathan's house but I'm here now, just
in time for dinner."  There was a bit more bravado that needed in Andy's
voice, and I could tell Mr.  Woodson was a little upset with him for being
late.  I guess he wasn't going to say anything while I was there, then I
saw a little bit of a smile on his face.

Andy was a couple inches shorter than me, and a lot blonder than Jason was.
And he was totally cute.  I found myself staring and wondering what his
dick looked like.

Jason broke the silence.  "Andy, this is Rollie, my new friend.  He lives
across A1A and is only eight months older than you."

"Hi, Rollie!  Are you in fourth grade too?"

"No, I'm in sixth.  They moved me into it because my birthday comes in one
day before the deadline.  I'm eleven and a half.  I even skipped
kindergarten."  I wasn't all that proud of it really.  I was lucky I wasn't
the littlest guy in my class, like Jason must have been.  And I worked
really heard to keep up on the grades.  I made solid Bs, though, with some
As here and there.

Mr. Woodson spoke up to save me from rattling off my whole life's story.
"You must have been born near the beginning of November then, right?  We
found out we had to almost wait a whole year to get Jason in, and I think
he was ready then.  He's just in 7th grade, but he must be nearly two years
older than you."

"Really, and you're friends?"  Andy wasn't going to let it go.

Jason saved me this time.  "Yeah, we met on the beach Saturday and we have
a whole lot in common.  We talked about sea shells, and Rollie found the
coolest thing on the beach.  It is a beautiful bottle - a really dark blue.
I've never seen anything like it."

This family talked way too much.  I felt like I wasn't going to be able to
eat they talked so much.  The ham was great - a little sweet, and they had
salad and corn and crispy potatoes.  I decided to interrupt.

"Mrs. Woodson, the ham is really good.  My Mom's is the salty kind, and I
like that, but I also like the sweet kind, and I never get it.  This is
like a treat.  It's sweet enough that it's like eating dessert for dinner."

"Thank you very much, Rollie, but that's just store bought.  My three guys
here love it, and since both Roger and I work, I buy stuff that's already
cooked a lot."  Just like me to compliment her on the one thing she didn't
make.

"Um, er, I like the potatoes a lot too!  It's like they're little square
French fries.  Not as good as McDonalds, but. . ."  I couldn't believe what
I just said!  I told my boyfriend's mother that her potatoes weren't as
good as McDonald's.  I brought my hand to my mouth to cover it, and made my
second mistake.  My hand was holding a fork with a baby tomato speared on
the end, and I put my hand up so fast that the tomato shot off and hit
Jason in the face.

I was scared to look.  I just closed my eyes, then all I heard was Andy
giggling really hard.  I thought he was cute a minute ago, but I was
embarrassed now, and his laughter was making me more embarrassed.  Then I
heard Mr. and Mrs. Woodson laugh a little too, and I got redder than the
tomato and felt tears start in my eyes.  I turned and just fell into Jason
and felt so glad when he caught me and held me.

"Mom!  Rollie was trying to impress you so much and all you do is laugh.
Everyone be quiet for a minute."

Mr. Woodson cleared his throat, and then there was silence for a minute.

Then Jason spoke again, while he also reached into my lap and put his hand
right on my dick.  I'm sure it was hidden from everyone "But you know
something?  He's right, the ham is almost as sweet as dessert!  And the
tomato thing was funny as anything!"  He moved his hand twice more across
my crotch and I was hard as could be.

"But I can understand why he's embarrassed."  Jason then put that hand
around my waist.  I don't think I could have taken more petting at that
moment without panting and moaning.  I'd NEVER had my dick get hard that
fast!

Mr. Woodson cleared his throat, and a second later I felt a tomato land at
the top of my head.  I might have been really sad and embarrassed before,
but now I started to giggle myself now.

He cleared his throat once more.  "As you can see, Rollie, we know a good
laugh when we see one.  You should have seen Andy's face after licking out
the bowl of pudding the other day.  Or Mrs. Woodson's awful try at making a
dish taught to her by some of our English friend!"

Jason pushed me away, and I wiped my tears again.  "Yeah, Mom tried to make
spotted dick!  That's the real name of the dessert!  We were all laughing
about how we all had our measles shots already!"  Andy and Jason started
howling at the joke.

Mrs. Woodson was laughing, but also shaking her head.  "What did I do in a
previous life to deserve to live in a house full of boys.  Don't be
embarrassed, Rollie, this crew goes nuts every time when we have dinner.
In fact, you were being so polite I think they were going to burst trying
to be good there."

I gave a little smile.  "I guess I was trying too hard there."  All I could
really think of was the hard thing in my pants.  "Pardon me, but it you
need another laugh sometimes, I once spit milk out my nose when I laughed
at the wrong moment."

I got an "Ewwww!" from Andy, and a poke in the ribs from Jason, and all was
right the rest of the meal.  We chatted about school, about my family, and
about a tour of the Space Center that my Dad had promised me.  We talked
about Andy's guitar lessons and about how Jason was going to be doing a
solo in the choir at church that Sunday.

"Which church do you go to, Mrs. Woodson?"

"We go to the Methodist church - it's just south of town!"

"Oh, that's cool!  We just moved here, so we didn't get to church yet, but
we used to go to the Methodist church at Edwards.  I got confirmed before
we left this last year."

"Well, then, you'll have to get your parents to take you this week.  I'll
talk to your mother about it when I call and ask her if it's OK for you to
spend the night on Friday."  That was a surprise!  I didn't even know Jason
had asked his Mom yet.  I looked up at Jason with a smile on my face.

"We'll have a ton of fun Friday, Rollie, and my Mom will definitely talk
your Mom into it."

Mr. Wodson spoke next.  "Your Dad works at the Space Center, right,
Rollie?"

"Yeah, he's going to go up in a Shuttle this summer.  He's training now."

"Oh, then you must be Roland Eckersley's son!  I met him just yesterday.
I'm an engineer up at the Center."

Andy went nuts again.  "You mean your Dad is going into space?  I got
patches from all the Shuttle missions!  Can I meet him?  I never met an
astronaut.  I thought we were going to meet astronauts when we came here
Dad!"  He finished by pouting a little, but he was pretty excited.

"Well, I guess I could ask my Dad to come over some time.  He'd love the
pool!  And he hasn't even been to the beach yet.  They've been working too
hard moving in.
  And I had to watch my little brother almost the whole time."

It finally worked out that Mrs. Woodson decided to try to arrange it so
they'd go visit my parents on Friday night, or maybe all of us would go out
on Saturday night.  WE talked some more, and Mrs. Woodson brought out some
chocolate chip cookies for dessert.  We ate that, and all of a sudden it
was 7:30.  I had to be home in an hour.

"Mom, Dad?  I gotta show Rollie my room before he has to go in an hour.
The food was great as usual, Mom.  After a bit I'll walk him out to A1A,
too, OK?  That's about halfway to Rollie's house."

"OK, you two go have some fun.  Rollie, I'll call your Mom from the office
in the morning.  I'll try to arrange things for the weekend.  Andy?  You've
got homework to do!"

We left to the sounds of Andy grumbling and Mrs. Woodson cleaning up the
dishes.

When we got in Jason's room he spun me around, pushed at the door to close
it, and wrapped me in a big kiss.  His tongue was in my mouth immediately,
and I almost screamed I was so surprised.  It took me a second, but I
responded with my own tongue sliding against his.  We kept it up for a
minute, tongues playing against each other and hands rubbing each others'
sides, and my dick got hard again, but it was bent down, and it started to
hurt.  I pushed Jason away finally.

"Why'd you do that, Rollie!  I loved it!"

"Jason, my dick is pointed straight down!  I have to adjust it or it's
going to break off!"  I unbuttoned my shorts and started to reach in when I
felt Jason's hand on mine.

"Let me do that, Rollie.  Sit back on the bed."

I sat back and Jason unzipped me the rest of the way and pulled off my
pants, then he pulled them off over my sandals.  Next he gingerly pulled
out my underwear and pointed my dick back up where it belonged.  He pulled
them off too and stood up and stared.  He shook his head after a few
seconds, and then whipped his own shorts off to reveal his own stiff dick,
and at that moment the door flew open.  It was Andy and he was in the room
in a flash.

I immediately covered myself and rolled over.

"Nice one, Rollie!  It's standing up good!"  Andy giggled, but didn't
escape Jason, who grabbed him around the neck and threatened him.  I was a
little scared, because I'd never seen Jason get mad.  But I was rolled over
on my stomach and hiding myself.  I was surprised by him coming in and
frightened that he'd tell on us or something.

"Andy, Rollie is my guest, and you just embarrassed him.  You owe him an
apology, but you're going to have to wait until you see him in the
schoolyard tomorrow.  Because you are leaving here now!  Understand?"

I turned back to them, completely without an erection now.  "Don't fight,
you two!  Close the door."

Here I was sitting on a Jason's bed with my dick now soft in record time
and trying to withdraw into my body.  I had been afraid when he barged in,
but now I was afraid Jason would attract attention of his parents.

"Jason, stop and close the door, please?"  Jason did so, and I got up and
walked the couple feet to Andy.

"Andy, Jason told me this was a house where nobody was afraid to go naked.
I guess I get to see yours now, right?"

Andy was caught now, and he hung his head.  Really, he looked curious, but
also that he was afraid he'd made Jason mad.  "Um, I'll show you next time
you come over.
  I think I gotta go out of here right now.  I hope we become friends
too. Rollie.  I really do!  I guess I should leave you guys alone though.
But I'd really like to play with you guys sometimes!"

Jason had calmed down.  "This weekend, Andy, I promise!  Now get out of
here!"  He shoved Andy, but it was in a good way.  Andy left and Jason
closed the door.
  I wasn't so worried, but I was afraid I was a cause of a problem between
my best friend and him brother.  I reached down and picked up my underwear
and shorts and started to put them on.

"Rollie, you aren't getting out of here without me getting dessert!  Sit
down on that bed!"  I was surprised that Jason was so forceful, but I
automatically sat down.  I was a little stunned.

Jason came up to me and leaned in and stuck his face right up to mine.
"So, do you want me to suck your dick?"

I gasped.  My dick was still limp, but I wanted to have him send me off
home that way.  No doubt.  My dick started to rise as I nodded my head.
But I blushed.

"Why do you want to Jason?"

"Rollie, I think your dick is as pretty as I've ever seen.  And you did me
up good earlier!  I felt so great - it was brilliant!  Fantastic!
Fabulous!"

I blushed.  "It wasn't all that fabby, Jason.  I just tried my best to help
you out I wanted you to feel good.  And besides, it was fun!"

"Doesn't matter, Rollie!  I'm going to have my dessert no matter what!  Lay
down on the bed and spread your legs!"

I obeyed.  Jason was really insistent.  His eyes were staring in mine, and
I couldn't resist.  And I looked down and his dick was starting to rise
again.  I was on my back on Jason's bed and my dick was growing again.  I
would do anything for him.

I held my breath.  I rolled on my back and my dick stuck up like a
lollipop.
  I wanted Jason to give me the best!  But I was a little scared.  Jason
had a fire in his eyes.  I was almost scared.

Then he crawled on the end of the bed and straddled me until he'd climbed
up and he was hovering over me, his face right above mine.

"Rollie?  Look at me!"  He whispered this and then he kissed me.  His lips
gripped mine and I let them.  The pressure was great, and his boy pressed
against me, his chest against mine, his belly pulsing on mine, his dick
thrusting.  I was hard again in no time.  Then he broke the kiss and slid
his hand down until it was petting my boner.

"Rollie, maybe I'm your genie.  I can certainly perform this magic.  I can
get this snake to dance any time!"  I giggled, but I was close to moaning,
too, so I just laid there, almost as if I was helpless.  "Now it's time for
dessert!"

He slid down my body and wrapped himself around one of my legs, picked my
dick up off my stomach with one hand, and proceeded to lick me.  I arched
my head down and looked.  Even though I was pretty hard, my foreskin still
protruded off the end of my dick about a half-inch.  Jason grabbed that
little piece of foreskin between his lips and tried to pull and wiggle it,
but he couldn't really get a grip.  Then he tried lightly with his teeth.
It hurt a little, or maybe I was just afraid when I looked and saw his bare
teeth against my bare skin. but it gave my dick a huge jolt of pleasure.

I started to moan a little bit, and Jason let go.  "Rollie, if you can't
keep quiet, turn on the radio next to you."  I reached over and turned it
on, and it flooded the room with classical music.  By the time I looked
back Jason had peeled back my foreskin and was staring at the head of my
dick and licking his lips.

"Do it Jason!  I'm almost going to explode!"

With that he thrust himself against my leg, his hard dick mashed against
me, and he slipped his lips down my dick until all of it was in his mouth.
I didn't think I could hold back much longer.  He started to pump his lips
up and down, and then he moved his other hand and started to stroke my
balls and pet the skin right behind them.  I didn't think it was possible,
but my dick got even bigger, and I gasped.

Jason didn't pay attention to me, though he must have known I was close.
Instead he kept sucking on me and bobbing his head, working his warm, wet
lips up and down on my dick.  With the hand that wasn't propping Jason
grabbed my balls and yanked on them just a little.  Rather than holding me
to the bed it triggered me.  My hips moved on their own and slammed my dick
into Jason's mouth again and again as it throbbed rhythmically.  I was
going over the top again, and my voice squeaked and squealed as I tried to
be quiet.

It was over soon enough, and Jason slowly took my dick out of his mouth.
Then he came up the bed again and kissed me hard again.  I broke it off,
unable to match him because I could hardly breath.

"Sorry, Jason, I gotta breath here!  It's like you sucked the air right out
of me."

"Believe me, Rollie, nothing came out, but I promise you, I'll be the one
to suck out your first cum.  And don't worry, I'll kiss you after I walk
you home.  Which reminds me, we better get dressed and out of here."

We both dove for our clothes, and I put on my underwear and shorts.  Of
course, Jason didn't put on his underwear.  We finished, and I wrapped my
dry bathing suit in my damp towel and tucked it under my arm.  I was a
little wobbly on my feet, but I knew I had to go home - it was a school
night after all.  I couldn't wait for summer.

We practically raced outside, but not without Jason once again shouting
into the kitchen.  "Mom, I'll be back in fifteen minutes - I'm going to
walk Jason halfway home!  Bye!"

As we got out of the apartment, Jason grabbed my hand.  "This way, Rollie!"

He then went through a door and we were in a stairwell.  Cement steps went
all the way down to the first floor.  If you looked over the edge it made
you dizzy.  So I didn't look.

Jason grabbed me before we wet down and planted another big kiss on me,
practically sticking his tongue down my throat.  I responded and sucked at
it, and we both moaned, our lips almost vibrating against each other.  We
then broke the kiss.

"Jason, I still have to go home, you know."

I know, I just wanted to show you another place where we can have fun!
Let's go!"  With that he charged down the steps and I followed after,
sandals slapping against the concrete.

We walked in silence all the way out of the complex, past the pool and
parking lot, and then we approached the park and the "I Dream of Jeannie"
sign.  We stopped and faced each other.

"Well, Rollie, we can't really kiss each other here, so I'll give you a
hug.
  And we'll get to have lots of fun on Friday night.  I'll show you my
computer and we'll surf the internet."

"Yeah, Jason, I can't wait.  I guess we'll have to let Andy play, too.  Do
you think he's going to want to play with dicks?"

"Well, he's never seemed interested, but I know he plays with his dick.  I
saw him do it in the shower before.  I bet we gave him some ideas - I mean,
he was awfully quiet when he left my room finally.  But, you know, we'll
just deal with it.  He's pretty cool, for a little brother."

"OK!  I gotta go now, or my Mom won't let me come over this Friday."  We
hugged for a couple minutes, Jason wrapping me in his arms with my face
pressed against his neck.

He whispered to me.  "I love you Rollie Eckersley!"

"I love you more, Jason!"  Then I kissed him on the neck and broke free of
the hug.

I walked away towards the light to cross A1A, looking back lots of times at
my new best friend.  The rest of the evening was a daze for me.  All I
remember is having a smile on my face as I fell asleep.