Date: Thu, 28 Jan 2021 08:21:48 +0000
From: "Jankin Noff (via Google Docs)" <jinoff930@gmail.com>
Subject: Riding the Storm Out Part 2

This is a fictional story, none of these people really exist. In many
areas, states, counties, and countries this is illegal, please check in
your area and then do whatever you think is appropriate.

This story contains scenes of young teens and preteens engaging in sexual
activity, if this offends you then leave now.

Okay now that all the prudes are gone let me tell you that this is not a
quick jackoff story, I try to develop a relationship between my characters,
this story is more about boys coming to terms with who they are not how
often they get their rocks off or you get yours. There is nothing wrong
with that type of story and there are plenty here on Nifty that do just
that, if that is what you are in the mood for go ahead and find one it
won't bother me.

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Judging by the smile on his face Quinn is having a nice dream and to most
people, there would be some regret waking him up. Not so his father, the
man walks in, sees his son sleeping, and slams the door extra hard to wake
him. When Quinn starts and slowly sits up all he has to say is "Get
up. You're gonna be late if you don't get yer ass in gear." Then, for good
measure, he slams the door again as he leaves the room.

"Damn, good thing he didn't wait for me to get out of bed before he left."
Says Quinn to himself as he looks down and sees his dick standing stiffly
in his underwear. "Although he already thinks bad enough of me, seeing my
boner ain't going to make him think any worse." He completes the thought as
he goes into his bathroom and strips to take a quick shower. Looking at his
reflection in the mirror he checks himself out. Quite happy to see the
growth of hair getting thicker Quinn feels around his balls and frowns a
little as he still can't feel any hair growing there. "Damn it, when will I
stop looking like a kid?" He says as he steps into the shower, while in the
shower he gives a little thought to why he likes showing his dick and balls
to both Davis and Jax and he truly can't figure it out, they've never asked
to see his dick, in fact until recently neither had shown any interest in
his dick at all. Davis still doesn't show any interest in looking at him or
showing himself to his friends. Quinn wonders briefly why that is but
doesn't allow it to occupy too much space inside his head, instead his mind
goes back to when Jax started showing an interest in his dick. It was just
a few weeks ago, both Davis and Jax were over after school playing video
games and, as usual, Quinn slipped as many sexual references as he could
into the conversation, hoping that he could get the others to start
thinking about sex as well, at least enough so that he could see their
dicks. However nothing got started until after Davis went home and it was
just him and Jax, at that point not only did Jax join in on the raunchy
conversation but he was the one who suggested they escalate the situation.
Before he knew it they were talking about jacking off and there was some
talk about how much cum they could make and who could shoot the furthest.
At that point they had decided there was only one way to find out the
answers to those questions so they moved to the kitchen for easy clean up
and had just pulled their pants down when Quinn heard the front door open,
apparently his dad had gotten off work early for some reason. As far as he
knew his father hadn't seen what they were about to do but it was shortly
after that close call that his father had started making some remarks about
Quinn and if he was going to ever have a girlfriend.

Twenty minutes later and he is off to school, the thought of his father
still in his mind as he is met by his friends and they start to talk about
what they might do to some of the younger and smaller students. If Jax or
Gavin noticed that the name Senan never came up as someone to torment
neither one mentioned it.

Knowing he's going to see Kenneth on the bus soon is motivation enough for
Senan to get out of bed, rush through his morning routine and be ready to
get to the bus stop as quickly as he can. "Woah there son, what's the
rush?" His dad asks him as Senan wolfs down his cereal.

"Nothing dad, just can't wait to see my friend is all." He replies between
gulps.

"Well, you rushing to get to the bus stop isn't going to get the bus there
any faster. All that will happen is you'll end up waiting longer. Why don't
you slow down and enjoy your breakfast? Tell me about your day, are you
planning on going over to that other boy's house again?"

"His name is Quinn and yes I am. Also, tomorrow, and the rest of this week,
then next week and every week after that until he passes our math class.
That was the deal I agreed to." He answers as he barely pauses between
spoonfuls. "I'm just in a hurry `cause I didn't get to see Kenneth hardly
at all yesterday and I can't wait to see him."

"Okay, fine champ, well you take care, have a good day and I'll see you
when I get home tonight." As he picks up his briefcase and gets ready to
leave he leans down and kisses Senan on the top of the head, getting a mild
taste of his lemonade scented shampoo as he does so then he leaves for
work.

When Kenneth wakes up in the morning he is excited because he knows he is
going to spend the weekend with his pal Senan. "No chance of anyone
interrupting us, doing whatever we feel like. Too bad it's so cold or I'd
ask him if he wants to go swimming." Kenneth thinks to himself as he gets
ready for a quick shower. At the thought of seeing his friend in a
swimsuit, he starts to get hard. "Damn, there it goes again. Whenever I
think about Senan. As long as it doesn't happen around him, don't want him
thinking I'm some sort of a weirdo or something." He continues to think
about Senan and the way his lips almost touched Senan's neck yesterday on
the bus as he masturbates himself to a quick climax. Just barely into
puberty, he doesn't produce much cum and what there is of it is watery so
it quickly washes down the drain, the evidence of his secret thoughts
heading down the drain.

"Hopefully that will stop me from getting hard around him." He says as he
dries off and gets dressed. Running late he grabs a piece of bread and his
backpack as he heads out the door to the bus stop. His parents have already
left for work so Kenneth makes sure that the door is locked behind him as
he leaves.

Once Kenneth gets on the bus he smiles as he sits next to his friend. "Hey,
same plan as yesterday right?" He asks Senan as he waits for his heart to
stop pounding.

"Yeah, but I think it's going to work. As I said, he's very different away
from school and his allies." he says this last bit quietly, leaning in
close to Kenneth to make sure no one else is listening to him as he talks
about Quinn. Senan isn't sure if the ban is only related to the tutoring or
if Quinn doesn't want anyone to know that they are spending time together
at all and he isn't going to take a chance on upsetting the older boy who
can make his life a living hell.

"What are you going to do when he reverts to his old behavior? I swear
Senan I'm tired of him calling you that stupid nickname and treating you so
badly all the time, if it starts up again I don't think I can continue to
be so calm about it." Kenneth can feel the anger rise and isn't sure why
now this bothers him so much, Quinn has been bullying Senan since school
started and so far all he has done is help Senan get through the day and
allow him to talk about his frustrations.

Kenneth decides that for now, he should avoid the topic of Quinn and
tutoring so he changes the conversation to what they might do over the
weekend and before they knew it the boys were at school and it was time to
get off the bus.

The school day passes quickly and uneventfully. Quinn knows Senan's
schedule almost as well as Senan does and, trying to keep his promise,
quietly makes sure to be in a different area than Senan when between
classes and he and his friends are tormenting other students. He doesn't
make a big deal about it or even say anything about what he is doing, he
just goes in a different direction knowing that his two friends will go
with him in whichever direction he decides to head off to. He finally sees
Senan in math and Quinn doesn't act any different around him, doesn't
acknowledge him, doesn't even seem to see him. Quinn goes to his desk and
sits down, pulls out his math book as usual then proceeds to ignore
everyone around him.

To Senan's surprise, he doesn't see Quinn turn in his homework when it is
asked for. He just gives his usual blank stare when the papers are
collected, accepting the nonverbal rebuke from the teacher as he walks past
him shaking his head. When the teacher looks over at Senan with a
questioning look on his face all Senan can do is shrug his shoulders,
giving a what-can-I-say look to the teacher. But Senan does notice one
thing new in Quinn's behavior, a small change from the way he has been up
to this point in the year. As Mr. Pandey is giving the lesson on the day's
formulas and theorems he notices that Quinn is writing things down, to
Senan's amazement it seems as if Quinn is taking notes in class! This
surprises him so much that he almost forgets to take notes himself.

Near the end of the class Quinn catches Senan's eye and gives him a "stay
here" motion and after the class has left he goes up to their teacher's
desk, motioning Senan to come with him. In his hand is the homework that
the boys did yesterday and was asked for earlier. "Here's my homework
Mr.P. I wanted to show it to you and was hoping you would grade it now." He
hands over the sheets of paper and Senan is surprised to see his hand
tremble as he does so. The two boys stand there as their teacher takes the
paper and starts marking the wrong answers, there ends up being only a few
red marks on the sheet.

"Very good, a vast improvement. Are you certain that Senan didn't do this
for you?" Mr. Pandey asks, leaving his voice and his facial expression
neutral so neither of the boys can see if he is upset or not.

"Oh, no sir." Senan speaks up, "we worked side-by-side but he did all that
himself. I talked about the theories and rules and things, you know kinda
explained the process, as I was doing the work but that was all."

"I can tell, otherwise they would have all been right. Seeing mistakes like
these tells me that Quinn here actually did the work." Now he smiles at
them both but then faces Quinn. "Keep it up boy and you'll be staying in
sports, no problem."

"Yes! I will, don't worry!" Quinn tries to stay calm and act as if this is
no big deal but the expression on his face tells the truth, he is very
happy to hear the news.

After that, the boys leave and start walking to Quinn's house. Before he
left for school Senan had remembered how cold he'd been the day before and
put a sweater in his backpack, as they leave the school grounds he pulls it
out and puts it on. "Didn't want to get cold again." He explains sheepishly
as he catches Quinn watching him.

Arriving at Quinn's house they once again take off their shoes and get
comfortable as Quinn makes hot chocolate for them both. This time he also
puts some cookies on a plate for them as well. "I thought you might like
something to eat, yesterday I got pretty hungry while we were working." He
says to Senan by way of explanation.

"I want to, um, I need to say...that is, well." Quinn stops and takes a
deep breath while Senan gives him an odd look as he tries to figure out
what the other boy is saying. "Okay, let me try again. I saw you meet my
dad as you were leaving yesterday, if he said anything to upset you or
anything I'm sorry. He can be a real ass sometimes."

"No, he was okay. He didn't say anything to me, it seemed as if he had a
rough day at work or something." Senan responded.

"Nah, he's always that way." Quinn gets up and makes them both another hot
chocolate. "Well, should we get up to my room and get started? Mr. P talked
about some things that I didn't understand so I wrote all that down, I'm
hoping you can explain it to me". With that, the boys took their drinks,
cookies, and backpacks to Quinn's room to start on their schoolwork.

Senan was impressed that Quinn took the time to write things down and made
sure to explain them as best as he could so the other boy would hopefully
understand them. Just like the day before time flew by quickly and before
they knew it Senan's mom was there to pick him up. "Well, Quinn I think
that you are going to get it. It might take longer than you want it to but
I think that we will get you to pass. Your wrestling won't be in danger."
He says as he is putting away his books.

Quinn surprises him as reaches over and wraps his arm around Senan's
shoulder pulling him close to him in a quick side hug then lets go of him
so fast Senan can almost convince himself it didn't happen. "Okay then, um,
if you want you can work on some of the more basic stuff on your own over
the weekend. I think you know enough to maybe finish the first
chapter. Then I'll take a look at it on Monday for you if you want me to."

"Wait, Monday? What about the weekend?" Quinn asks.

Um, well I'm kinda busy over the weekend. I have plans to get together with
Kenneth. But if you really get stuck on something give me a call and I'll
call you back when I can." He smiles at Quinn and then heads downstairs,
not followed by Quinn this time. "Well bye Mrs. Morris, thanks for letting
me come over."

Mrs. Morris smiles at Senan and then turns to face him as she acknowledges
his presence. "Thank you for helping Quinn, I think it's nice of you to do
this for him. It isn't making you fall behind in your homework is it?"
Concern on her face as well as in her voice.

"No, I'm good. I've always found homework pretty easy to keep up on and I'm
happy to help him." Senan doesn't add that he has his own reason for
helping Quinn and what truly motivates him to agree to this plan at all.

After dinner that night Kenneth calls Senan to confirm their plans and also
because he misses talking to him. "Senan! Are you still coming over
tomorrow?" He asks as soon as the phone is answered.

"Of course. I wouldn't miss it. I've been looking forward to this since we
first talked about it."

"Great, just making sure. You're pretty busy after school these days and I
wanted to make sure our plans hadn't changed. That your deal doesn't mean
that you have to help him on the weekend as well." Kenneth sounds upset to
Senan and he can't figure out why. The two boys talk some more and before
they know it it is time for them to get ready for bed.

"My mom is giving me the get ready for bed signal so I'll see you tomorrow,
around nine work for you?" Senan asks.

"Yeah, that'll be good. Can't wait to see you." Kenneth replies.

That night when Kenneth goes to bed, the thoughts running through his mind
are of him, Senan, and the weekend. At first he's trying to come up with
ways that could lead to them undressing in front of each other, sadly it
will be too cold for them to go swimming so he is trying to think of some
other reason for them to strip. Unable to come up with anything, his mind
soon switches to what they would do if he could get his friend naked. The
things he would like to do with him, to him, and for him. It doesn't take
long for him to get hard and after he strokes himself to a climax he starts
to get up for a tissue but stops as he looks at the small pool of watery
cum on his belly. Curious about the fluid he runs a finger through it,
coating his fingers in the thin liquid and then brings his fingers to his
face. At first all he does is sniff at it, wondering about the substance
that comes from inside his body. Up `til now all the things that have come
from his body have always had a terrible smell and yet this doesn't,
curious he brings it up to his nose and gives it a sniff. From there it
isn't a far trip to his tongue as he takes a tentative lick. Deciding it
doesn't have a strong taste and that he likes what he does taste he licks
up the rest and then rolls onto his side falling contentedly to sleep.

For his part Seanan has a hard time falling asleep. As he lays there under
his sheets he tries to analyze what he is feeling. The best he can do is
describe it as a feeling of anticipation. Of what he is not sure, the
closest he can equate it to is when he was a child and was looking forward
to visits from Santa. That feeling of excitement and looking forward to
something so much you could hardly lay still. He doesn't understand why
suddenly he feels this way when thinking about Kenneth, they had spent
plenty of weekends together and he'd never been affected like this
before. While Senan is trying to figure this out he notices that he is hard
and wonders if it is an effect of thinking about Kenneth and the day they
are going to spend together, tied somehow to the odd feeling. Although he
has been getting hard quite a bit lately he doesn't understand the
significance of it and hasn't yet made the connection between his thoughts
and his boners. He wants to talk to someone about this but he doesn't know
who. "I'm certainly not going to talk to mom and dad about this." He thinks
to himself. "I could probably talk to Kenneth but what if he thinks I'm
some sort of a weirdo and doesn't want to be my friend anymore? Quinn
maybe? He's older than the rest of us and would probably know what's
happening to me but what if that just confirms what he thinks of me, that
I'm a freak who deserves to be picked on? I don't know what to do." During
all this Senan tosses and turns on his bed, finding it difficult to fall
asleep, it isn't until late in the night that he finally falls fitfully
asleep.

Quinn is sitting on the couch watching TV, the sound turned down low so he
won't wake his parents. He is watching one of the premium channels that his
parents have subscribed to. It may not be porn but it is adult and sexual
in nature and he knows that if either of them catches him he would be in
trouble. Rubbing his hard-on as he watches the topless women running around
on the screen he is so into the movie that the sharp rap on the window
makes him jump off the couch. Looking out the window he smiles as he sees
his friend Jax. Quinn hurries to the door and lets him in, reminding him to
take his shoes off and to be quiet so Quinn's parents don't wake up. "What
are you doing here?" Quinn whispers to his friend.

"Nothing much, just was bored so I figured I would wander around the
neighborhood. Saw your light on and knew that there was no way your parents
were up this late so I figured I'd see what was up." Jax says, mindful of
the need to be as quiet as possible.

Quinn is feeling quite randy from the movie and the memory of what he and
Jax had almost done awhile ago and is hoping that maybe now they will be
able to finish what they tried to start. "I'll show you what's up." He says
as he grabs his cock and gives it a squeeze, grinning as he does so.

Jax grins at him and asks if he is watching porn, Quinn points out the
movie on TV and together they watch it for a few minutes. On the screen is
a scene that shows a woman in a nurses uniform kneeling over an old man,
the camera angle making it look as if she is giving an older man a blow
job. The scene then cuts to another woman getting out of the shower and
watching the simulated sex act while naked. The sound is down low enough
that they cannot hear what is being said but neither boy cares about
dialogue. "Damn, that's pretty good. No wonder you're boned up, I just
started watching and I'm already hard." Jax says, his voice becoming deeper
in lust.

Jax grabs himself and then looks at the stairs leading up to the
bedrooms. "You sure no one will come down?" He asks as he places a hand on
his zipper.

"Yeah, as long as we keep quiet we'll be fine." Quinn replies. He starts to
lower his zipper, his mind no longer on the movie as he is focusing on his
friend now.

The boys say nothing but their minds are going in the same direction as
they both unzip and then pull their dicks out of their pants and start
stroking. "Hold on," Quinn says as he stops his stroking. "I don't want to
make a mess." With his dick sticking out of his zipper Quinn walks to the
kitchen and gets some paper towels, handing one sheet to Jax and keeping
the other for himself.

"Don't want to have to explain any stains on my pants." Quinn says with a
chuckle as he lowers his pants and then his boxers down to his ankles,
showing off his just over five inch dick. Jax stares at his dick and agrees
that he has a good idea and lowers his clothes too.

The two boys stand facing each other, intent on both their own pleasure as
well as comparing themselves to each other. Quinn can see that his friend
is shorter than he is by almost an inch, although Jax does look bigger
around than he is. Both of them are circumcised and have a thick bush
around their cocks but no hair on their balls, Quinn is surprised to see
how developed Jax is as he is older by a few months.

Both of them start stroking fast as the possibility of being caught as well
being able to watch each other is making it more exciting for both of
them. So excited are they at the thought of beating off in front of each
other neither of them are paying any attention to the movie, instead they
are comparing size and technique, and making small grunting noises as their
climaxes get closer.

"Oh shit. This feels so good. I'm gonna cum soon." Quinn announces quietly
as he readies the paper towel to catch the blast of sperm about to leave
his dick.

"Yeah, me too man." Jax responds as he can feel his own climax making its
way out of his body and up his dick. Noticing how close Quinn is Jax tries
to time his climax to happen at the same time. To do that he starts
thinking about not just doing this again but also doing more. He thinks
about what it would be like to stroke Quinn and have Quinn stroke him at
the same time. Between his thoughts and watching Quinn's cum cover the
paper towel Jax starts to feel his cum shooting out of his dick, just
moments after Quinn starts to cum.

"Damn! That felt great!" Quinn says as he uses a dry spot on the paper
towel to clean up the cum that coats the end of his dick as well as his
fingers.

"Yeah, and there's more fun stuff we can do sometime too." Jax says as he
cleans himself and then pulls his underwear and pants back up. "Someday
when you aren't busy after school we'll have to do this again." He smiles
at Quinn and watches as his friend tucks himself away, sorry to see his
dick get put away.

"You better go now, I should get to bed. Maybe we can get together tomorrow
or something?" Quinn wants to do this again but for now he needs to figure
out how he feels about what they just did, he knows his father wouldn't
tolerate it or approve if he knew. In fact all it would do is confirm the
comments that are alluded to whenever the man thinks he can get away with
it.

"Okay, I'll call you later." With that Jax leaves and Quinn quietly closes
the door, turns off the TV and goes to bed. Lying on his bed, waiting for
sleep to claim him, Quinn is trying to figure out why seeing his friends
boner excites him so much. After all before Jax showed up he was getting
excited by the soft-core porn movie he'd been watching so he couldn't be
gay, right? He thought to himself as he lay in his bed. But if that were
the case then why was he getting hard again as he thought about what he and
Jax had done. Why, when Jax had shown up, did he stop paying attention to
the movie and start paying more attention to Jax? All these thoughts and
questions were running through his mind as he finally drifted off to sleep,
having no answers for any of them.

Saturday morning dawns and Senan is up bright and early, excited to see his
friend and looking forward to spending the whole day with him. Taking a
quick shower and rushing to the breakfast table Senan is ready to go by the
time his parents finally get their day started. "Kenneth said I could come
over early. He didn't care what time it was." Senan said as a way of trying
to convince his parents to let him head over to his friend's house.

"Give it half an hour buddy. Give Kenneth time to actually wake up and
maybe even eat breakfast." His father says as he rubs his hand across the
top of Senan's head. The family has always been physically affectionate
with each other and Senan sees this as his dad showing his love, something
that Senan still enjoys receiving and which his father is dreading the day
he no longer does.

An hour later and Senan is knocking on the front door of Kenneth's
house. When his mother answers the door she tells Senan to go on back to
his room. "I think he's still asleep, but go on in and wake him up, the
lazy bones should be out of bed by now anyway. Especially since he knew you
were coming over." She says as she lets Senan in.

Kenneth has been awake for a few minutes and is getting ready to get out of
bed when he hears his friend at the front door and his mom telling him to
go on into his room. At that point he decides to lay in bed, pretending to
be asleep. He is curious as to what Senan will do to wake him up.

Senan opens the door quietly, not wanting his friend to wake up until he
gets near him. Sneaking over to the bed Senan can see Kenneth's eyes are
closed as he walks closer to him. Standing next to the bed Senan starts by
pulling down the bedspread that is covering his friend, when that doesn't
create to much of a reaction in him Senan steps up his attack, running his
fingers up and down the arm of his friend and then putting a little more
pressure as if he is trying to tickle his friend, finally reaching the
armpits as he goes into full tickle mode. That has the desired effect as he
can see that Kenneth is trying to hold back a smile and as that fails he
starts to grin at the same time that he breaks out in giggles.

"Alright! You win, I'm up!" Kenneth cries out, hoping that stops the tickle
attack. Even though he is really enjoying the feel of Senan's fingers on
him he needs to pee and doesn't want to wet his bed. "Enough, let me up
before I pee in my bed."

"Beg for it." Senan responds, realizing that he has his friend in a
vulnerable position and is enjoying the power he currently wields.

"Please Senan, I really need to pee. If I piss the bed I'm going to make
sure that some of it gets on you and then all day long whoever we see is
going to think that you wet your pants while I will have dry clothes on."

"Yeah, and you'll be standing next to me all day, sure you want to be
around that smell?" Despite the teasing Senan does stop the tickling before
things go too far and he allows his friend to get to the bathroom before
it's too late..

Before Kenneth gets out of bed he reflects on the fact that he has a hard
on and there is no way it can be hidden by his underwear, it doesn't occur
to him that Senan would have already seen his boner when he pulled the
sheets down. He isn't sure if it's a piss hard-on or if he's hard because
he's so close to his friend and right now it doesn't matter to him. He
leaps out of bed right in front of Senan and rushes out of the room towards
the bathroom, not noticing Senan looking at his crotch as he does so.

Senan has seen boys naked in gym class before so he knows that as they get
older people grow "down there" but he has never seen his friend naked
before and until now had no idea just how developed he is. Senan is
surprised by how big his friend looks, and becomes self-conscious knowing
that he doesn't measure up. Senan hasn't started puberty yet and up to now
he hasn't let it bother him any as he knows he is younger than most of his
classmates but suddenly he feels quite inferior.

When Kenneth comes back Senan is still sitting on his bed and he thinks
briefly about asking Senan to step out of the room so he can get dressed
but as he thinks about it for a moment more Kenneth realizes that this
could be the way that he can move their friendship to the next level, that
possibly the best way to get Senan to feel comfortable with the idea of
being naked together is to start being naked around him and letting him see
that it's no big deal and that he is okay with it. The best way to do that,
he decides, is to show how casual he is about it. Stripping off his
underwear and tossing them in his dirty clothes hamper Kenneth walks naked
across the room to his dresser to get new clothes for the day, showing off
his almost five inch long penis and hair, although he knows that as light
as his hair is there is little chance of it being seen except if someone is
extremely close

"Wow, I never knew you were so large." Senan says quietly, his face turning
red in embarrassment as he realizes that his friend now knows he's been
looking at his naked body. He is also aware that his own member seems to be
growing some as he looks. "Shit," he says to himself, "if Ken sees this
he's going to know I'm weird for sure. Maybe I better not talk to him about
this, after all he's not getting hard." What Senan doesn't know is that the
only thing that is keeping Kenneth from getting hard is his thinking about
his grandmother standing in the doorway watching them. After the exhibition
is over and Kenneth is dressed the two boys go downstairs and as Kenneth
goes to get his breakfast Senan is breathing a sigh of relief that he
erection wasn't noticed.

Riding their bikes, going to the park, meeting other friends, playing
sports. Kenneth and Senan spend most of their day doing typical boy things,
Kenneth wants to do other things with Senan and has spent time thinking of
some of the things he would like to do if he is able to talk his friend
into being adventurous, the problem is that he is afraid of how Senan might
react and he doesn't want to do anything that would possibly drive his
friend away. The two boys hadn't been friends for long, they had only met
at the beginning of the school year so he has no idea how Senan might react
if he stated his desire to fool around. There were two opportunities that
day for him to maybe try and get something started between the two of them
but Kenneth's nerves caused him to chicken out both times.

The first was in the park, the soccer game they had been in had just broken
up as the boy who owned the ball had to go home and the other players had
left at the same time, so it was just the two of them and Kenneth had
needed to pee, bad. "Man I need to pee." He said out loud and was happy
when Senan said he needed to pee too.

"But the nearest bathroom is at the far end of the park and I'm not sure I
can hold out that long." Kenneth says as an idea started to form in his
head. "What if we just use those bushes over there?" He suggests as he
points to a place that was far enough from the path that the two boys would
have some privacy.

"Sure, that sounds okay, as long as I can pee somewhere." Senan agrees,
finding the idea of peeing outside a little exciting. The two boys stand
next to each other, open their flys, and pull out their dicks, there is no
countdown and no one says anything as they start peeing. Kenneth is
nervous, he has a habit of making stupid jokes sometimes and doesn't want
his friend to feel as if it is unusual.

Face forward but eyes trying to look to the side he tries to take a peek at
Senan's dick as they pee, completely unaware that Senan is doing the same
thing. Senan finishes first but as he is concentrating on trying to catch a
glimpse of Kenneth he isn't even aware that he is standing there with his
small, hairless tube still in his hand. Kenneth is starting to have his own
problems as he can feel his dick growing in his hand. Not wanting to alarm
his friend at his excitement he finishes quickly and tucks his penis back
into his pants, ending the sight seeing moment abruptly.

The other moment comes when they are eating the lunch they bought at
McDonalds. They order their food and take it downtown to eat at the city
plaza, a place that has picnic tables and benches as well as water jets
from the ground that kids can run through on hot summer days. As they are
eating, and realizing that even in the sun it was still a bit chilly,
Kenneth notices that Senan has a spot of mustard on his face.

"Hold on, let me get that for you." He says as he reaches out and brushes
his thumb across Senan's face near his lips to get all the offending
condiment off his face, What he would really like to do is bend over and
remove it with his tongue but again he is scared of how his friend will
react. He does the next best thing he can think of and puts his thumb in
his mouth, sucking the mustard off that way instead.

"Um, thanks, that was different." Senan says, surprised by what his friend
did.

"I couldn't let my best friend walk around all afternoon with mustard on
his face, everyone would think I have slobs for friends." He knows that he
might have pushed things too far and is hoping that Senan won't say
anything about him sucking the mustard off his thumb.

"Yeah, but that was close to my mouth."

"I know but I like mustard so much that I can't let it go to waste." With
that Kenneth reminds himself to cool it with his odd behavior and the rest
of their lunch goes by without any more incidents.

The rest of the day they spend playing video games in Kenneth's bedroom
until it is time for Senan to go home. "Hey Ken can we do this again
tomorrow?" Senan asks as he's getting his shoes back on.

Kenneth talks to his mom as they go to the front door. "It's okay with me,
as long as Senan's mom is okay with it too." She says.

"Cool, I'll ask my mom and call you later tonight." Senan says and then is
on his way home. On his way he thinks some about the behavior he saw in his
friend. Confused by what he felt when they were peeing next to each other
he again struggles to put words to his feelings. As he thinks about it he
can only describe it as a fuzzy feeling in the lower part of his belly and
his balls, the feeling tickles a little and although it's a different
feeling than he's ever had before he decides that it is a feeling he
wouldn't mind experiencing again.

When he gets home the first thing he does is go to his mom and tells her he
is home and then asks if they could get together again the next day.

"Hey mom, you know how I spend a couple of hours after school helping
Quinn? Well as I'm sure you know that really doesn't give Kenneth and I a
chance to get together after school. I was hoping that it would be okay if
we were to get together again tomorrow?" He does his best to give her puppy
dog eyes and agree to whatever chores she asks him to do that evening to
get the approval to go to Kenneth's house the next day.

"Well your father and I don't have anything else planned so as long as it's
okay with Kenneth's mom I don't see why not." Senan gives a yelp of joy and
starts to run to the phone when his mom stops him. "Hold on a second honey,
before you get on the phone I want you to take a shower, you smell sweaty."

By the time he's done with his shower his dinner is ready so he doesn't get
a chance to call his friend until later. After telling Kenneth the good
news and then talking for a while it is time for Senan to go to bed, he
tells his friend goodnight and that he can't wait for the next day, and
that he'll be there early in the morning again.

While Kenneth is waiting for a call from Senan he notices that riding their
bikes and the soccer game they played has made him smell pretty ripe and
since he hadn't taken a shower that morning he decides to take one
now. Stripping down he starts to think about the day and how much fun he'd
had. He always has fun whenever he is around his friend, he's been enjoying
the company of the other boy from the very first time they'd met. Not only
did he find Senan funny, smart, and a good person to talk to but he is
becoming increasingly aware of just how cute Senan is. That causes Kenneth
to start thinking about how he had finally been able to see Senan's penis
earlier and even though it was obvious that Senan hadn't really started
puberty, he still thought that his friend's penis was nice looking and that
he would like to touch it, teach him how to stroke it and help him
experience his first orgasm. Before he knows it Kenneth gets hard and
starts stroking himself as he continues thinking about him and Senan
together and the things he would like to do with him.

He isn't very experienced so the fantasy he creates in his mind isn't much
more than the two of them lying on his bed naked and stroking each other
with one hand while running his other hand over Senan's body and then
ending the experience in a kiss after they had both orgasmed at the same
time. But it's enough for him to climax in the shower and watch as his
watery seed washes down the drain.

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