Date: Mon, 26 Nov 2001 00:57:38 +0100 From: Oliver Subject: Miracle Pond 2 This story is pure fiction involving teenage boys who love each other and fulfill their love by having unlimited sex. You know what's coming, don't tell me I didn't warn you, so get out of here if you're too young (supposedly), too narrow minded or if you got here by mistake! Thanks a lot for all the mail, I'm really flattered! I seem to have found the right tale to tell. So here's some more of what happened that summer. And since I always like to see all sides of a story, I let Simon tell this one. Enjoy! Miracle Pond 2 Oh my god!! What was happening?? Last month I was a nervous wreck, right before school ended I thought I wouldn't survive this summer. Now I was happy! Alive! In love! Going on 14 and finally realizing that it's not just a phase, that those lusting looks at the other guys in the shower wouldn't just blow over once the right girl came along, wasn't such a great way to start a vacation. The prospect of spending the summer here in this little town in the middle of nowhere with my aunt, who was the town librarian, was in itself no reason for jubilation. But that was the way it had been for as long as I could remember. My father had disappeared before I was old enough to assemble any memories, my mom was a nurse, earning just enough to keep up a decent life, but vacations were out of the question. So I got sent to all available relatives in turns. And this year it was aunt Marge's turn again. Don't get me wrong, I really liked her, but there just wasn't a thing a teenage boy bursting with energy could do here. Although my energy was rather fading away than bursting. Trying to come to grips with being gay and having no one to talk to, not even anyone to look at, only the pictures of cute guys with smooth skin and well shaped bodies in my mind. Now after three weeks I had decided that for the time being I would just accept what was happening and make the best of it. I had enough to worry about, I didn't need to feel guilty every time I jacked off imagining that it was some other guy's hand that was caressing my dick. I dreamed up the most gorgeous boys when I lay in that little clearing with the pond, getting a seamless tan and every so often obeying the incessant call of my dick, which seemed to have an insatiable hunger of its own. And now that I finally jacked off without thinking twice about it and having the time to do it whenever I felt like it, the orgasms I reached were just incredible. Each day I thought I had reached the limit just to discover it could get better the next day. Like the first time I licked up my cum. It just sort of happened without thinking, the smell of the white cream that landed on my face during my orgasm was so overpowering that I just stuck out my tongue to lap it up and I was instantly hooked. And then today came along. I still couldn't believe this had really happened. I had just gotten home from the pond and was taking a shower, as always, so my aunt wouldn't smell the sex on me. But today the smell was different, and I wished I didn't have to wash it off. It was the smell of David, of his cum on my body. Of beautiful sexy David, who had appeared out of nowhere, right after my best orgasm to that point, and I almost thought he had stepped right out of the fantasy that had driven me to that climax. Although he really scared me at first, catching me with my pants down, in the truest sense of the word. But what happened then was more than I could possibly have imagined. And there was more to come, he had said he loved me! I was getting ready for dinner, knowing David would be here afterward. We had planned to meet at my aunt's house later to copy the video material we had taken at the pond to my computer. I was so nervous and excited that I almost forgot to put my pants on before going downstairs to eat. I'm sure aunt Marge talked to me during dinner, and I'm sure I must have answered something, but I couldn't for the life of me remember what the conversation was about. The only thing I noticed was that I could hardly sit still for longer than five seconds, because that was the longest period of time I could take my mind off David. And each time I thought of him, of his body next to mine, of his hand on my dick, I had to be careful that I didn't lift the dinner table up without using my hands. Finally I heard someone come up on the porch. I jumped up and ran to the door, hoping my aunt wouldn't notice that my movements were somewhat hampered by the bulge in my pants. The front door was open, and when I reached it, David was just lifting his hand to knock on the frame of the screen. When he saw me rush out he gave me a huge smile and it was all I could do not to jump right into his arms. He looked so fantastic! He wore the same cut-off jeans as before which showed off his legs from the knees down with their muscles and their little golden hairs. He wore sneakers without socks and a white t-shirt, tight this time, which gave you a good idea of the perfectly shaped teenage body underneath. He was slightly taller than me and at least 30 pounds heavier, and to my eye he looked so mature, although he was only just over a year older than I was. I still almost couldn't believe that this dream come true actually felt attracted to ME! Suddenly I noticed that while David and I were standing on the porch eating each other up with our eyes, aunt Marge had come up behind me. She said "So why don't you ask your guest to come in, Simon?" Turning to David she added "And you must be David. Simon talked about nothing else but you all through dinner." Oh my god, had I really? I didn't even notice! What had I said in my love-induced stupor? David gave me a look which was a mixture of amusement and fear I might have said too much. Then my aunt said " You're Sally Stevens' grandson, right? I'm glad you're here, this way Simon isn't alone all the time and has someone to play with." At this David and I looked at each other and almost burst out laughing. Play indeed! If she knew the games we had played earlier in the day. David played polite young man and said "Nice to meet you, Ms. Grady. Thank you for letting me come over." "Oh, you come over whenever you like. Just as long as your grandmother knows where you are and you two get into no more trouble than is absolutely necessary" said my aunt and gave us an almost knowing look. Now what was that to mean? After that we finally managed to get upstairs to the room that was mine for the summer. We had barely closed the door - I remembered to push the lock, just in case - when David wrapped me in an almost ferocious embrace, whispered "I've missed you" and kissed me as if we had been separated for months, not hours. The feeling of his tongue that tried to reach places in my mouth even my own couldn't reach and his taste made me go rock hard immediately, and I started shivering with a passion I hadn't thought possible just days ago. I put my hands on his back, pushing up his shirt, trying to get even closer to him, but he softly broke the kiss, smiled at me and said "I brought something for you." He had brought his camera with some accessories, and we fired up my computer. David took some time to install some video processing software, and then he hooked up his camera to the computer and transferred some files. After that he looked at me and asked "Ready for the show? But be advised that it is XXX- rated." I laughed and with a look at the tent in my pants said "More than ready, and you better make that XXXX!" David turned the monitor so we could watch it sitting side by side on my bed and clicked the play button. What came next I had already seen on the small screen of his camera when he first walked up to me in the clearing, but watching it on the big monitor without being scared and with him sitting next to me was something different. First there were just trees and the path to the clearing I knew so well, then the clearing with the pond and some birds. Then the camera swung over and there was I, lying naked in the grass, just beginning one of the best jack-off sessions of my life. I had to admit that I didn't look half bad. Nice tan, nicely shaped body, for my age. Shapes beginning to show in all the right places, slightly bulging pecs with small brown nipples, sixpack beginning to show nicely when I flexed my muscles during my jacking. And my dick, which had finally grown to a very decent size during the last year or so, with my balls flopping nicely beneath it in rhythm with my jacking movements. I noticed that David was pressing his left lag against my right one and softly rubbing my leg with his hand. I looked at him smiling and he looked back leaning over and giving me a quick kiss. I shoved my hand under his t-shirt again, rubbing his back, and we turned back to the screen just in time to watch my come fly all over the place. That was quite some shot, actually. When the video showed me licking up the cum that covered me I heard David's breathing get heavier, and he increased the pressure of his hand on the inside of my leg, moving it decidedly farther up towards my crotch. By this time my pants were almost bursting with the pressure they were getting from the inside, and looking at David's shorts I saw the same thing happening there. There was even a small wet spot showing on them. So he wasn't wearing underwear again! I had the urge to just grab his dick through his pants, but I knew what was coming next on the video, and I didn't want to miss that. So I watched the monitor again, because once I started touching him seriously I knew I wouldn't be able to stop for a very long time. On the screen there now was David, sitting in the grass, taking off first his shoes, then his t-shirt, displaying his perfect torso, and finally his shorts, showing the part of him that was even more perfect. Then, grinning at the camera, he started jacking off. The closer he came to his climax, the shakier the picture got, and I remembered what I had felt watching him and how I had been barely able to hold the camera. And now just as back then I couldn't help but start rubbing my dick, the sight of him getting closer and closer to orgasm, the look on his face as he jacked off faster and faster, made me so incredibly horny that I had to do something about it. I noticed David was looking more at me than at the screen, obviously liking the way I reacted to what he was doing in the video. Then the picture became a blur as he started to shoot his cum, and I remembered my own orgasm only seconds later, and that was when the video ended because I just couldn't hold the camera any more. David grinned at me and said "Well I guess we're gonna have to repeat that scene, something must have made the cameraman a little nervous there." I looked at him and said "I'll do that as often as you want, and I have some ideas for some new scenes too. Something like this maybe?" And with that I pushed him back on the bed, straddling him so that I was sitting on his upper legs, and started slowly pushing up his t-shirt. I first exposed his bellybutton, leaned down and quickly flicked my tongue into it, which was rewarded with a gasp from David. I pushed the shirt up higher so that I could see his sixpack, which to me was the most beautiful sight I could imagine at that moment. Then came his nipples, which I softly played over with my thumbs. This made him moan, and I could feel him squirm underneath me, grinding his crotch into mine through our pants. Finally I pushed his shirt up all the way and he lifted his arms over his head so I could pull it off. Then he grabbed my own t-shirt and said "You're driving me crazy, you know that?" And with that he pulled the shirt over my head in one swift movement. Suddenly there was no time for slow play anymore, and we both kicked off our shoes and ripped off our pants. Which left me sitting in my boxers and him naked, because indeed he wasn't wearing any underwear. He looked at me, pushed me over on my back and pulled down my boxers, and then stopped, kneeling between my legs and looking at my dick which was pointing directly at him. A drop of precum was forming at the slit, and David leaned down and slowly licked it off. This sent such an intense feeling shooting through my dick that I almost screamed. I just managed to stick my fist into my mouth so my aunt wouldn't hear me. Then David looked into my eyes, lowered his head and engulfed my dickhead in his mouth. He sucked on it softly and instinctively I raised my hips to meet his mouth. This made my dick slip deeper into his soft warm mouth, and he eagerly accepted it. He lay flat on his stomach between my legs and started a slow rhythm, bobbing his head up and down on my dick, which felt as if it was going to burst any second. I grabbed his hair and closed my eyes, letting the sensation of my cock slipping in and out of his wet mouth, of my cockhead touching the back of his throat on every downward move of his head, take over my whole being. There was nothing in the world but the feeling of sexual ecstasy as David's lips slid up and down my shaft and his tongue flicked over my cockhead. I knew I wouldn't hold out any longer and I managed to squeeze out "I'll shoot" in between my gasps, when I felt my orgasm start deep inside my body. It welled up like a force of nature and erupted into David's mouth in spurt after spurt of hot white boycream. I raised my hips as David clamped his lips tight and tried to suck in every drop, but it seemed I just couldn't stop shooting, and cum started to leak out of his mouth, dripping down my cock and into my pubes. When I was finally done, I lay back panting and exhausted, and looked up at David who was grinning at me widely, cum running down his chin. He licked his lips, lay down next to me, put his arms around me and kissed me. I could taste my cum in his mouth as our tongues mashed together, and that made me want more of that stuff. I could feel David's rock hard cock digging into my leg, so I broke the kiss, pushed him so he was lying on his back, and turned around so my face was next to his dick. His dark red cockhead was shiny from all the precum it was oozing, and the smell of it mixed with the sweat of his crotch was enough to make my cock go hard again too. I tried to do what he had done to me, licking his dickhead slowly. I heard him catch his breath, so I continued and took the beautiful red orb into my mouth. He moaned softly as I tried to get as much of his dick into me as possible. I felt David put his arms around my back, grab my ass and bury his face in my crotch. He stayed that way, stifling his moans by digging his face into my pubes, while I found my own rhythm slipping his dick in and out of my mouth, a little further on each move. I tasted lots and lots of precum leaking from him, his breath getting heavier and his moans louder. Finally he went all rigid and I felt his dickhead swell up even more in my mouth. Then his first shot of cum hit the back of my throat. He shot and shot, filling my mouth with the most wonderful boy taste imaginable. I too couldn't hold all of it in, and soon his whole crotch was covered in white cum, sticking to his pubes and running down onto the bed. The taste and the smell added to the feeling of his continuous moaning and gasping into my crotch was too much for me, and I came again, shooting my cum, or what was left of it for my fifth orgasm that day, between our bodies. For a few seconds none of us moved, then I turned back around and snuggled up to him, the cum now sticking to every part of our bodies. We kissed softly, and when I looked at his beautiful face my feelings were so intense that I had to swallow hard to keep from crying. "I love you David, you're the miracle that saved my life and gave it meaning" I said. He swallowed hard too and said "You're unbelievable, Simon. I can't imagine how I lived without you, and I never want to live without you again." At that moment I heard my aunt call up the stairway "Simon, I don't know what you two are up to, but it's late and I'm going to bed. I think it's time for David to go home now, you can spend all summer together, so it's enough for today." I cleared my throat and answered somewhat shakily "Ok Aunt Marge, just a few more minutes, we're finishing something on the computer." "Alright, good night you two, I guess I'll see you tomorrow David." With that David, who had blushed heavily, afraid my aunt would come into the room, reluctantly got up off the bed and collected his clothes. He put them on, having a little trouble getting on his tight t-shirt because his body was still sticky from our little adventure. I put on my boxers and a t-shirt so I could see him off at the door, David picked up his camera equipment and we went downstairs. My aunt was in her bedroom, so I managed to kiss David goodbye before opening the door. "I'll come pick you up after lunch", he said, "Granny wants me to fix some things in the house tomorrow morning." I smiled at him and said "I'll be here, waiting anxiously. Don't be too late, I can't wait to redo that little video scene which went wrong today." He grinned, quickly reached around me to squeeze my ass and the went off into the darkness. I went back upstairs, took my clothes off again and slipped into my bed. It felt a little damp from all the cum but I couldn't bring myself to change the sheets, the smell of the sex that had taken place there minutes ago was just too exciting. I fell asleep within minutes and slept better than ever, dreaming of my shining prince in his teenage beauty. When I woke up next morning, my sheets were almost rock hard with all the dried cum, but that didn't bother me at all. Aunt Marge was at the library and I soaked the sheets in the tub so she wouldn't notice what went on in my room. I didn't even jack off in the shower, although the thought of yesterday made it almost impossible not to. But I wanted to save the pleasure for later, when I knew that I'd be with David doing things I couldn't even imagine yet. I somehow managed to fill the time until early afternoon, mainly watching some stupid cartoons on TV and finally I heard David run up to the house. I opened the door, he pushed me inside, looked around and asked "Where's your aunt?" "At work" I answered, and he embraced me and kissed me deeply. Then he said "Guess what I found in my dad's old stuff at the farm? There's an old tent and some sleeping bags. I asked Granny, and she said we could take the stuff and go camping if we didn't go too far. Well, our little pond isn't that far, is it? Do you think your aunt will let you?" "I'll call her and ask, wait here for a second." I ran back into the kitchen, grabbed the phone and as I waited for my aunt to answer at the library I started thinking about what could happen with David and me alone at the pond over night. The pure thought got me so excited I almost couldn't speak when Aunt Marge finally answered the phone. But she said ok, take some food, don't go too far and be back tomorrow night, have fun, and I said we definitely would, thanks, ran back to David and jumped into his arms, saying "Let's go see what we can do if we really put our minds to it." ------------------------------------------ There you are, all options kept open :-) Hope you like it, more coming soon, if you want it. Comments always welcome at oh-boy@playful.com. Have fun, love life, live love!