Date: Sat, 22 Jan 2022 15:30:37 -0800 (PST) From: jonjonleprechaun@comcast.net Subject: Jimmy and the XYZ Boys Chapter 5 This is the fifth part in the series about a group of boys and their budding sexual perversions, primarily starring Jimmy. Each episode will be short, and build on the ones before it. There will be sexual activity, but that won't always be the primary focus. All of this is fictional, though a lot is based on my actions and thoughts as a young gay boy. If you like what you've read, please send me fan mail at jonjonleprechaun@comcast.net. Also, you can read my other stories posted on Nifty in the Gay sections Adult-Youth and Young Friends: Billie's Tightie Whities, My Summer Surgery and Marcus, 14 y/o freeballer, Heat Wave Boys, Sixth Grade Josh, and What Happened When Miguel Wet His Pants. To contribute to the continuing operations of the Nifty Erotic Stories Archive website using a credit card or other methods of donation, we encourage our supporters to donate to the Nifty Archive Alliance. -Jon The XYZ boys and the rest of the "sleep" over Robbie lay back on the couch, spent and satisfied yet still feeling sexy. He had never felt anything like what he had experienced in the past half hour and now that he had, he wanted to feel it over and over. His best friends Jimmy and George stood in front of him: naked and still hard. When he got his breath back, Robbie sat up and reached out for their hard dicks. "That was WILD, better than anything I've ever felt before! Can I do it to you two now?" The other two boys looked at each other and then back at Robbie, their grins widening. They stepped up to the edge of the couch on either side of Robbie's legs, their hands on their hips and their dicks rock-hard. "We thought you'd never ask!" Robbie took a boydick in each hand, wrapped his fingers around each hard shaft, and began stroking. The two just stood there and let him go at it, enjoying his unpracticed but still enjoyable manipulations of their boners. After a minute, they sat on either side of him with their legs spread wide, giving him full access to their equipment. For a few minutes, they just let him play, alternating between stroking their dicks and fondling their ballsacs. Then, George put his hand behind Robbie's head and pulled it down towards his groin. "Stick out your tongue, and lick, just like you saw me doing to Jimmy." Within moments, George was moaning and groaning as Robbie gave his dick and balls a thorough tongue washing. After a few minutes George laid down on the couch, and Robbie got on his hands and knees between his outstretched legs to continue his oral assault. Then Jimmy turned it into a threesome; he laid on his back with his fade under Robbie's crotch, put his hands on the youngster's hips, and pulled down until his hard boypole slid between his lips. As Jimmy gave Robbie his best blow job, Robbie tried to copy it on George. The boys were so fixated on the task at hand that they did not realize that they had an audience. Their collective moans and groans reached the ears of Jimmy's big brother, who came to find out what was going on. He stood in the doorway for a few minutes, watching, until he loudly cleared his throat. George turned his head and smiled and Jimmy just ignored him and continued, but Robbie stopped and turned to look at him. He was a bit fearful that someone else had "caught" them, but it also thrilled him to see the older boy again in just his black boxer briefs. Truth be told, Robbie had a bit of a boy crush on the teenager. "Having some boy fun again I see, huh Jimmy?" He chuckled, and returned to his room, with a larger bulge pushing out the pouch of his underwear. Robbie watched him walk back down the hall, and then went back down on George. The room soon echoed with the sounds of boys going through dry cums. The three boys spent the next hour pleasuring each other with their hands and their mouths, in different combinations and positions. After several dry cums each, they finally all fell asleep on the couch in one big, naked-boy pile. Jimmy had set his watch alarm for 1AM, on vibrate so it didn't make too much noise. It took a minute before it woke him up; when it did he carefully extricated himself from his friends, went over and closed the door, then crept back to wake up the other two. That also took a few minutes; when they were awake they sleepily asked him why he woke them up in the middle of the night. "I've got an adventure planned! Put on underpants, but not your own, and then come downstairs." A few minutes later the three were silently creeping down the stairs: Jimmy wearing George's typical tightie whities, George wearing Robbie's dark blue boxer briefs, and Robbie wearing Jimmy's so-big-on-him-they-were-almost-falling-off camouflage briefs. Jimmy led them to the front door and put on his shoes and socks, directing the other two to do the same. When they also started to grab their clothes to put on, Jimmy stopped them. "Nuh-uh, just shoes and undies! Let's go!" He grabbed a flashlight from the shelf; stepped out into the still-warm night, silent and dark; and headed down the driveway. The other two followed him, looking around anxiously. "W-where are we going?" Jimmy had led George on lots of crazy adventures and activities before, but this was way beyond any of that. Jimmy didn't say anything at first, just led them to the block, where he turned right and down the short alley leading to the woods. George recognized this as the route they took to walk to school when he had slept over on a school night before. He let out a gasp. "We're going to school, aren't we?" Jimmy turned towards them with a grin on his face, and nodded. "Yup, we're gonna go run around the playground in our underwear! I've always wanted to do that!" They reached the end of the alley, and he clicked on the flashlight as they entered the woods. It lighted up the path, also lending an eerie quality to the darkness. After a 5-minute walk, they left the woods and entered the back of the school playground, near the giant tire that they liked to play in. "Come on!" Jimmy placed the flashlight inside the tire and took off running, fast but just slow enough that the other two could keep up with him. The streetlights from the road at the front of the school, and the few security lights on the walls of the school, provided just enough light so that they could see where they were going. He led them in a race all the way around the school; when they got near the main doors by the office, he slowed to a walk and led them to the chain-link fence running between the road and the parking lot. Once there he slid the white undies down his legs and off, and hooked them on a wire. "Take yours off, now we're gonna run around naked!" The two boys just stared at him for a moment, then grinned and did the same. Then the three naked boys each gave a whoop, and ran to the playground. Forgetting about any needed caution, they spent the next few hours playing on the playground just as they did during the school day (just naked). Doing so while naked at school was thrilling to them all, although they discovered that sliding down the slide on naked butts is not a good feeling. They found a football left behind after the last recess before summer break, and engaged in a game of naked tackle football, yelling and screaming like they did normally. George was the first one to notice the red and blue lights flashing all over. They looked over at the street and saw a police car, with its emergency lights going, pull up to the entrance and stop at the locked gate. The doors opened, and they could see at least two officers get out. "Shit, we musta been making too much noise and someone heard us and called the cops! Come on, we've got to get out of here!" Jimmy ran to the tire, grabbed the flashlight, and headed to the gate leading to the path through the weeds. "But our underwears are over there!" Robbie pointed to the fence near where the police cruiser was parked, its lights still bathing the whole playground and building in soft red and blue. "We can't go back naked!" "We don't have a choice! Come ON!" They looked over, and saw two officers running across the parking lot towards the playground. The boys headed into the woods, naked except for the shoes & socks on their feet. They could just make out the entrance even before Jimmy shone the flashlight ahead of them, as the early summer sky was just beginning to lighten. They ran as fast as they could, not caring when little branches whipped across their faces or chests or groins or legs. Moments later they burst out of the cover of trees into the alley and tore down it, then turned the corner onto Jimmy's street. They were two houses away from Jimmy's when a car's headlights bathed them in light from behind. "Here, let's hide over here!" The three jumped for cover behind some bushes at the corner of Jimmy's neighbor's yard and settled on the ground, breathless and hearts hammering in their chests. They peeked through, and watched as another police cruiser slowly crossed in front of them, its searchlight weaving back and forth all around them. When it reached the end of the block and turned down another street they stood up, still bent over as they cautiously peeked down the road. Suddenly Jimmy let out a little shriek and stood straight up, as a large hand touched his naked ass. They all turned around; Jimmy shone the flashlight in front of them, and instantly recognized his neighbor Mr. Andrews. His neighbor had seen him naked lots of times, so this was no big deal. "You boys are in some trouble, huh?" George and Robbie immediately brought their hands to their crotch to cover themselves, but Jimmy just stood there. "It's OK, guys, it's just Mr. Andrews, he's cool." He looked at his neighbor and smiled. "Yeah, guess we got caught in the schoolyard with our pants down." He chuckled. "Had to leave our underpants there to get away. Good thing our moms don't write our names in them!" The man reached over and patted Jimmy's bare shoulder, then let it rest there, and smiled at the boys. "Having a sleepover, huh? I remember doing that when I was your age. Always got into SOME kind of mischief!" He then noticed the boys yawning. "Have you boys been running around out here all night?" George now recognized the man, who he had seen before when at Jimmy's house. "Nuh-uh, just for a few hours." "Well you boys better get back in the house before Jimmy's dad gets home." Just then, a police cruiser went down their road again; fortunately, they were well hidden behind the bushes. "You'd better go through my backyard into yours and in your back door, your yard is too open and the police might see you." "Thanks Mr. Andrews!" The man led the boys through the side gate and into his backyard, where they saw his large hot tub that couldn't be seen from Jimmy's house. "I didn't know you had a hot tub! Cool!" "Yeah, I like it. You boys can come by and use it with me anytime!" Then he leaned towards the boys and said quietly, "And we won't tell your dad, I don't think he trusts me, you know, because I'm a gay man." George and Robbie looked shocked, but Jimmy just nodded knowingly. Then he gave each boy a light smack on his bare butt. "Now get in that house, and get some more sleep!" Each boy gave a little play yelp. "OK Mr. Andrews. Thanks!" Thy walked over and opened the gate, went through and crossed to Jimmy's back patio door. They opened it as quietly as they could and went inside. After going to the front door and removing their shoes and socks, they snuck upstairs and went into Jimmy's bedroom. Weariness overcame them; they all piled onto Jimmy's bed, cuddled together in a heap, and were quickly all asleep.