Date: Sun, 30 Oct 2011 06:13:46 +0000
From: Douglas DD DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Riding the Wind  Chapter 5

Welcome back to the transcontinental journey. While the boys' journey is
not yet half complete, your journey is as this chapter marks the half-way
point of the story. While Mason learns more about the mysterious world of
sex, you will learn what it means to be "riding the wind." Enjoy.

It's my story. You must be over 18. The boys in the story are not, but they
are fictional. Be safe, always.

You can contact me with comments at thehakaanen@hotmail.com


CHAPTER 5
THE CALIFORNIA ZEPHYR

I was so sound asleep when the knock came to the door that I couldn't figure
out what was going on.  "I'm awake mom," I muttered. I was wondering
why the bed felt like it was moving and why somebody naked was sleeping
almost across my body. Then I started remembering where I was.

"It's five o'clock," came a man's voice from the door. It was Arthur our
sleeping car attendant. I wished he'd overslept. Five o'clock was way too
early to wake up.

I was trying to remember why Garrett was in bed with me and why it
seemed like he was naked. Then I remembered what we did last night. I got
scared for a minute and put my hand on his ass.  He still had his underpants
on and I felt better. I wouldn't want dad to think we were sleeping naked in
the same bed. Garrett moved and yawned. I could tell he was awake and at
the same time I could tell I had a boner. I was getting boners a lot when I
woke up in the morning.

"Who wants the first shower, boys?" It sounded like dad was awake, too.

"I do," Garrett said. He sounded really sleepy. We had to get up early
because we were supposed to get into Sacramento by six o'clock or maybe
even earlier. We didn't know if we were on time or not but the way I figure
it, if Arthur woke us up on time the train was probably on time. But then
again, I might be wrong.

Garrett pulled back the blanket and got out of the little bed, stood up and
stretched. Dad looked down at him and said something about sleeping in just
his underpants instead of in his pajamas.

"It was too hot for PJs," Garrett said just like we rehearsed.

"I notice it was pretty hot for you too," dad said.

"Yeah, it was really hot with two of us in the bed."

He grinned as Garrett unashamedly pulled off his briefs, grabbed a towel
from the towel holder and padded to the tiny bathroom that had the shower
as well as the toilet. I wondered if dad thought his butt was as cute as I
thought it was. I was pretty sure he didn't.

The blanket was till covering most of me, but my chest was exposed. I
wanted to go back to sleep so bad, but luckily Garrett finished his shower
quickly just like we were supposed to on the train. I got out of bed, hiding
my morning boner from dad, but I know Garrett saw it. I decided to take my
underpants off in the bathroom to make sure dad didn't see my boner.
Garrett didn't have a problem being naked in front of dad, but then he wasn't
sporting a boner either.

I took my quickie shower because that's what you do on a train. I mean there
is only so much water in a train car. Has anybody ever seen a water pipe
going to a train as it's moving along? Think about it. Dad was really strict
about short showers, which was okay for the train, but I really liked long
showers at home. I really liked it when Garrett and I used to take baths
together but we haven't for a couple of years. Now I felt like I wanted to do
that again, but for different reasons. Sometimes, when everybody is in a
hurry, we still take showers together, but this morning it made my boner
harder thinking about taking a shower with him.

I wanted to get rid of my boner, but couldn't. I thought about jerking myself
off for the first time but I didn't know how long it would take so I didn't do
it. I did have to pee though, and instead of trying to push my dick down
toward the toilet on a moving train I decided it would be easier to just pee in
the shower stall and let it wash down, which is what I did as I peed against
the wall. I moved the shower head so it would wash off the wall and then
turned off the shower, dried myself and put clean briefs on. Somehow
peeing helped me get rid of my boner, so I didn't bother to hide myself from
dad. I did have underpants on after all.

As soon as I got out of the shower dad, who was naked now, passed me and
went into the shower. Garrett, who was dressed, grinned at me. "You had a
stiffy," he said.

"It's called a boner."

"You had a boner, too," he said with a giggle. "But you don't have one
now."

"It went away."

"Oh. I wanted to see it."

I pulled down the front of my briefs, exposing my dick and balls. "You can
see this."

"Cool." He reached over and touched my dick and right away it started to
get hard again. "I like touching it." I fondled my brother through his shorts
and felt his little cock start to get hard. "And I like you touching mine."

I wished we could keep going, but I knew we didn't have much time and got
busy getting my shorts and a Washington Huskies t-shirt on. By the time I
finished dressing dad had finished showering. At the same time we came
into the station in Sacramento. It was ten minutes to six and we were a little
bit early. We had plenty of time to get off the train since it didn't leave until
six-thirty five.

Arthur came by and asked how soon we'd be ready to go, which was a hint
that we needed to hurry. We shoved what little we had unpacked into our
bags and in a little over ten minutes we were set to leave the "Coast
Starlight".

We left the train and went through the passageway into the train station,
which was a big old station with a big waiting room and was pretty cool
looking. Liam and his family were already in the waiting room. We checked
in our carry-on stuff at the baggage counter and then left the station and
headed for the Denny's that was near the station. This guy dad met on the
train gave him the directions how to get there. It was only four blocks away
and we got there pretty quick.

They didn't have a big table for all of us, but we got two booths next to each
other. Us kids sat in one booth and the adults sat in the other. Me and Liam
had our backs to the adults' booth. We looked at the menus and when the
waitress came we ordered. I ordered a pancake Grand Slam and made sure to
tell the waitress our parents were paying. I started to tell her which parents
were paying for what but she told me she had it all figured out. I felt kind of
stupid because I should've known they would tell her everything. But then
Liam told me that you can't be too careful when it comes to parents. He was
right and I felt better and less stupid then. Liam was really becoming a good
friend who had my back right away.

The waitress brought us our juices and milk and we waited for our breakfast
to come. Wolf and Garrett were being silly and talking a lot but I didn't pay
much attention to them because Liam had his bare leg against mine and was
pushing on me just like yesterday. It felt really good and I started pushing
him back.

Then I felt Liam's hand on my thigh. He was rubbing it and squeezing it and
was moving closer and closer to my crotch. I had one of those boners like I
did yesterday on the train, the kind that felt like it was going to explode right
out of my pants.

Yesterday I would have sat there thinking, "Oh my god he's feeling my dick
and balls and is giving me a boner." But I learn things pretty quick and my
hand went right to his dick. I skipped the feeling up his leg part and went
straight to the goal. I was not surprised that he had a boner, so I felt it up and
then rubbed his balls.

I decided to go even farther than him and found the button on his shorts. I
was wearing a belt, but he wasn't and it was easy to unbutton it. He turned
his head to look at me and he had a huge smile on his face. I know I was
doing exactly what he wanted. I felt up his boner again, then grabbed the top
of his zipper and pulled it down slowly. I was surprised that he wasn't
commando this time, but it was easy to put my hand inside the pee hole in
the boxers he was wearing and I got my hand right on the skin of his boner. I
rubbed up and down along it and felt his nuts. The whole time I was doing
this he kept feeling me and rubbing me through my shorts.

Garrett gave me a look that went "what are you doing?" I raised up my left
hand and made a circle and pumped it up and down a couple of times. He
took a peek under the table then looked back up at me and his lips were like
"Ohhh". Wolf looked, too, and then I saw his hand move toward Garrett.

Just then I saw the waitress coming and yanked my hand out of Liam's
pants. Wolfe, Garrett, and Liam all moved their hands away real quick. The
waitress was so busy handling the plates and stuff I don't think she noticed
anything.

We got busy eating our Slams. I did notice two things while we were eating.
My boner didn't go away and Liam never zipped his pants back up. While
we were eating he started doing something down there for a few seconds and
when he was done he pointed for me to look down. I looked and saw his
boner was sticking out of the front of his boxers. I thought I was going to
have one of those orgasms right there at the table just from looking at him.

Since I was right-handed and he was sitting on my right side it was kind of
hard for me to put my hand on his dick while I was eating unless I put my
fork down. He was having the same problem since he was left-handed. I
wanted to touch him so bad. I don't know why, but touching somebody's
dick felt really good. Not as good as having somebody touch mine, but it
still felt good.

We finished gulping down our breakfasts though and my hand found his
dick really quick. I wanted to jerk him off right there in the booth at Denny's
and started doing it. I knew Wolfe and Garrett could both tell what I was
going on and it looked like they were feeling each other's dicks. I wished I
knew about this stuff when I was ten like they were.

Liam suddenly stopped rubbing on me and unzipped me. He couldn't get the
button open because of my belt and I didn't feel safe opening my belt and
pants button anyway since I was sitting on the outside place on the bench.
He started rubbing me through my briefs but that only lasted like a minute
when I heard him go "ooof" real quiet like and he shook and I felt his dick
shake and his cum came shooting out. He got it on the bottom of his shirt,
but most of it got on his boxers because he tried to catch his cum with them
and I got some on my hand.

I pulled my hand out and looked for a napkin to wipe it off with. "Lick it
off," he said.

"Huh?"

"Lick it off your hand."

"That's gross."

"It tastes good. I'd lick it off your hand for you but somebody might see me
do it…" He looked at Wolf and Garrett. "…and I don't mean them."

I looked around to see if anybody was watching us. Nobody was except
Wolf and Garrett and they didn't count. I licked my fingers wondering if it
would make me puke. It actually didn't taste all that bad. In fact I'd say yes
if he asked me to taste it again. It wasn't something I'd order for dessert but
it wasn't that bad.

Liam and I carefully zipped up and he buttoned up. Our little brothers hadn't
unzipped each other, but I could see them still playing with each other under
the table. That ended pretty quick when Liam's mom said it was time to get
up and walk back to the station.

It was still before nine when we got back to the station. The "California
Zephyr" wasn't supposed to leave until 11:49 so we spent the time talking,
goofing around, and playing games. The station had the old fashioned kind
of wooden benches just like they had in Seattle.

Dad called mom on his cell phone and Garrett and I both got to talk to her. I
found out my team won 12-6 the night before, which made me mad in a
way. It was like they didn't miss me and could go out and win without me. I
know that sounded stupid---I mean I wasn't even the best player on the
team, but still you'd think they could have at least made it close.

After the phone call the four of us boys sat at one of the tables they had at
one end of the station. We had the table to ourselves.

"Did you like what we did at breakfast?" Liam asked. I nodded that I did.
"Sorry, I didn't get you off. I would've been your first jack off cum."

"You mean orgasm, right?"

"Yeah, only you call them cums. That's like talking about boners instead of
erections. Those words are for school and shit like that."

I nodded again. I still had a lot to learn. Wolf and Garrett were listening like
we were giving them the most interesting and important information they
would ever hear in their lives. I noticed Wolf's hand kept grabbing at his
crotch. I knew I sure wanted to grab at mine.

"I can't wait for tonight and jerk you off for the first time," Liam said.

I figured I better correct him this time. "It won't be the first time."

"But you told me yesterday that you never…" Then he looked at Garrett and
got another of his really pretty smiles. "Oh, I get it." Garrett and I both
blushed, but we smiled knowing that they knew what we did. "That is the
coolest thing. Me and Wolf couldn't do anything last night."

"We're going to do stuff tomorrow," Wolf said. "Me and Garrett, I mean.
Stuff like you guys are going to do tonight."

I was beginning to see what not jerking off when you're horny does to you,
because I was all hard and totally horny. I was happy to find out that Liam
had a boner again and that Wolf and Garrett had boners, too. But I bet none
of them had one like I did. It was one that wanted to explode. I was really,
totally horny. I wondered if everybody got boners that wanted to explode
like mine always seemed to.

We noticed my dad coming over and changed the subject real quick. I
moved my shorts some hoping he wouldn't see my boner. But then, my
boner was so small it didn't really do that much in my baggy shorts. Liam
was the one who he might notice, but I couldn't tell that he had a boner so I
guess he was okay too.

"I just checked the status web site. The `Zephyr' is running about twenty
minutes late."

"Okay. Thanks dad." Dad had his laptop connected to the Wi-Fi at the
station and was using a website that had Amtrak status maps to check out
our train. It was coming to Sacramento from Emeryville.

"So the train is called the `California Zephyr' and you all shorten it to just
the Zephyr. Just what is a zephyr anyway?" Liam asked. "Nobody's told me.
My dad says it's just the name of the train like the `Coast Starlight' and
`Empire Builder' are the names of trains. That they just give them names. I
mean the `Empire Builder' makes no sense and I have no clue what a zephyr
is."

Up until then I had been asking all the questions and Liam did all the
teaching. I mean my questions were all about sex, but still, they were
questions and answers. Now I could teach Liam something. I decided to tell
him what a zephyr was. Even though I knew how the "Empire Builder" got
its name I decided I didn't want to sound like a know-it-all and tell him
everything.

"It's a wind. Dad says it's the name the Greeks or somebody gave to the
west wind," I said knowledgably. Having a dad who was foamer wasn't all
bad, especially when you were riding a train and trying to impress a friend.

"You mean like a hurricane or a tornado?"

"No, I think it's more like a wind that doesn't blow real hard."

Liam started to giggle. "What's so funny?" I asked.

"I know about blowing hard." He giggled some more, but I couldn't figure
out what he thought was so funny. I would learn what was funny really soon.

"So, it's kind of like what we'll be doing is riding the wind," I said.

"Sounds cool," Liam said. "There's gonna be lots of blowing tonight." I
decided to wait until tonight to figure out exactly what he's talking about.

Finally the time came to grab all of our stuff and walk to the platform. We
were standing on the platform when the "California Zephyr" came into the
station.

"That train looks just like our other train," Wolf said. The Zephyr had
double deck Superliner cars like the "Coast Starlight" did.

"That's because all the long-distance Amtrak trains use the same
equipment," dad explained. "But only the `Coast Starlight' has a Parlour
Car. They just have the Sightseer on this train."

Thanks, dad, for being a train nerd, I thought. I forgot that I acted like one
just awhile ago when I was explaining the word zephyr to Liam.

We were in the same sleeping car, which was cool. Liam's family had
roomettes seven and six, which were across the aisle from each other, but
not straight across. Since me and Liam were going to share a roomette
tonight we both put our stuff in number seven, the lucky number. Dad and
Garrett were in bedroom C and that's where Wolf put his stuff.

We didn't need reservations for lunch so we all went right to the dining car,
which was the next car towards the front. The sleeping cars on the
"California Zephyr" were at the back of the train instead of the front of the
train like they were on the "Coast Starlight".  We got tables right next to
each other. Liam and I ate with his parents. We got same leg pushes in and
he got his hand on my balls once which reminded me of how horny I was. It
almost made my whole body shake when he touched my junk.

Garrett ordered chicken fingers off of the kid's menu, which I didn't think
much about. I mean they were strips of chicken. He liked them. I had my
favorite, the Angus burger.

After lunch we found a couple of seats together in the Sightseer car, which
ended up being lucky since the higher we got up in the mountains the more
people came in. Pretty soon it was filled up.

I tried taking pictures with my new camera but I kept getting reflections off
the window which would mess up pictures of the scenery. I complained
about that to Liam. There was an older bald-headed guy sitting next to us
and he butted in. Okay, he didn't exactly butt in. He asked if I wanted some
advice that would help my pictures some. He had a camera, too, but it was a
real fancy one.

He told me to put the camera right up against the window. He said it
wouldn't be perfect but it would help a lot. He stood right close behind me
and touched me a few times as we switched looks through my camera. I
wondered if he was one of those guys who liked little boys. You know, the
kind of guys who thinks boys are sexy, pedo something or others. When he
touched me it felt a little weird but he never touched my junk or touched me
on the butt or anything, but I still wondered about him. Liam said later he
saw the man get on in Tacoma when he did.

I was almost totally sure about him when he asked if he could take a couple
of pictures of me and Liam because he liked to have pictures of the people
he met on trains. We smiled and let him take our picture, and then for some
real reason we put our arms around each other's shoulders. The man, who
said his name was Dan, smiled back at us and took a couple more pictures. I
wondered if he would see the boners we both had in our shorts when he
looked at those pictures.

The scenery in the Sierra Nevada was pretty cool. I got some pictures of the
train on curves, and lots of pictures of us in the snow even in summer, and
pictures of Donner Lake. There were a couple of guides on the train who
talked about the scenery and the history. Some of it was pretty interesting,
especially when they talked about the Donner party and how they ended up
eating each other to stay alive. Liam and I thought that was totally gross
which meant it was the most interesting part.

But what was really gross was when Garrett starting talking about his
chicken fingers, wondering if maybe they were really people fingers left
over from the Donner party. Wolf let out a big "ewwwwwwwwwwww" and
I swore never to order chicken fingers off the Amtrak menu.

When we got to Reno, Dan told us about the trench. The tracks go through
Reno under the streets. We couldn't see the town because we had concrete
walls on both sides of us. It was like being underground without really being
underground. Even the station was down in the trench. We got off and
walked around the platform some looking up at the sky. We could see cars
crossing the tracks on the road that was up above us. It kept traffic jams
from happening from all the trains going through the city, but it was still
pretty weird to be in a big hole in the ground like that.

After that the scenery was all desert and pretty boring. It was still an hour
until dinner so Liam and I went to our roomette. It was pretty small and tight
in there. We were in seats facing each other. I had to wonder how two big
adults managed to sit there and not get all tangled up in each other. We
closed the sliding door and locked it and then closed the curtains. We both
had been waiting to be alone all day, but we didn't want to miss the scenery.
I know that sounds weird us being so horny and all but that's how it was. I
mean I did have my new camera and I figured I had to use it.

This was the first time we got together knowing we were going to do some
sex. We had been friends for just a little bit more than a day and we already
had three cums together, two by him and one by me, and we just knew why
we went to the roomette an hour before dinner instead of watching the desert
go by.

"Wow, I am so fucking horny," Liam said. He liked to cuss almost as much
as Andrew did. "I was ready to trade those mountains for a good jerking off
any time." He was horny? At least he got off at breakfast. I know I only had
two orgasms in my life, but that didn't stop me from wanting another one
really bad. I learned after only two that once you find out what an orgasm is
you just gotta have more and more of them and I wanted one right then.

Liam yanked off his t-shirt and I did the same thing. We weren't interested
in doing things slow and looking at each other, we were interested in taking
care of our boners. That didn't mean we weren't going to look though.

I unbuckled my belt and opened my pants. Liam sat down and untied his
shoes so they were loose enough to pull off which he did. I wasn't even
thinking about my shoes. I could tell Liam had done this before and knew
what was important. I sat down in my seat and got my shoes off. I really had
a hard time not looking at Liam's bare chest and belly. He was really good
looking and you could tell he was an athlete. There was hardly any fat on
him. I was surprised that I was interested in his nipples which were small
and pale but still stood out. I never thought of a boy's nipples before. I
thought I was only supposed to think of the boobs on girls.

Liam pulled off his boxers and shorts and I took my shorts and briefs off.
We both had our socks on but didn't bother taking them off. Other than the
socks we were naked and we both had boners.

"You're really cute looking," Liam said. I wasn't sure how to answer that. I
wanted to tell him he was really sexy looking, but I thought he might not
like that. I knew all about gays and stuff and I didn't want him to think I was
one of them. That was stupid thinking, I know, but hey, what is an 11 year
old supposed to think?

"So, what are we going to do?" I asked, hoping I didn't sound too stupid. He
was the one with all the experience and I was going to follow whatever he
said to do.

"Jerk off, I guess. It's kind of hard to do anything else in these little seats.
That can wait until tonight when they put the beds down." I wondered what
he meant by doing anything else, but I decided to not say anything. I didn't
want to look too ignorant. Later on in the trip I was going to learn he was
wrong about not being able to do much in those seats.

"I guess it wouldn't be a good idea to ask Linda to put down the beds
because we wanted to do sex stuff," I said, which got us both to giggling.
Linda was our sleeping car attendant on this train.

"Besides, you haven't jerked yourself off yet and it's time for you to learn.
You've rubbed your dick on me and your brother's jerked you off ,but you
haven't done yourself yet." He was stroking on his dick while he was
talking. I couldn't help but be jealous about how his dick was so much
bigger than mine and how his balls hung down lower. Well, at least he didn't
have hairs yet like Andrew did.

I started to copy him and move my hand up and down mine. It felt good but
not quite right, like I wasn't touching the right places.

"No, not like that, like this," Liam told me as he wrapped his fingers around
his dick.

"Mine is too small to do it that way," I said.

"Here, let me show you." He got up out of chair and took a step over to me.
Then he looked out of the window at the desert racing by. "Maybe we
should close the curtain," he said.

"Why? We're out in the desert doing 80. Nobody is going to see us in here.
They wouldn't see us even if we were going through a town cuz the we're
up on the second level and the windows are tinted."

"And it's kind of sexy being naked like this right in front of a window." I
had to agree with that.

"Stand up," he said.

I got up out of the seat and stood in front of him. Our boners were almost
touching we were so close. He put his fingers around my dick and started
moving them up and down. "You do it like this," he said quietly.

"Oh."

"Does it feel good?"

"Yeah." I wasn't in the mood for talking. My dick was shaking and my body
was shaking and I could feel the tickle and the tingle that I wanted all day
coming over me. And it kept coming and coming and I was cumming dry
like Liam said I would. Liam's hand kept moving over my dick until it
tickled so much I had to move his hand away.

"Well, I guess you still haven't jerked yourself off," he said and we both
couldn't help having a laughing fit.

We sat back down in our chairs, our naked legs touching, and I watched him
grab something out of the bag he had on the little shelf next to his seat. It
was a tube of cream or something.

"Makes it all slippery and feels really good," he explained. I wondered why
we didn't put it on our dicks to start with, but I figured maybe he forgot or
something.

He rubbed it over his dick and went back to jerking himself off. I thought
about helping him do it but I couldn't take my eyes off him doing it. He
knew exactly what he was doing and exactly how to make himself feel good
doing it. Even after my own cum my boner never went away and I had my
hand on it and was stroking with just a couple of fingers around it like he
showed me.

I wanted some of that stuff on it, so I grabbed his tube and on squirted some
on me. It felt really good to have my hand slide along my boner with that
stuff on it.

He kept going faster and faster and made little moaning sounds, sometimes
saying, "Oh fuck that's good…shit, that feels good…ohhhhhhh., yeah." His
hand was almost a blur and mine kept speeding up as I watched him open his
legs wider, moving them so that my legs were inside of his. He jerked off
with his right hand, which was weird because I knew he was left-handed. He
was playing with his balls with his left hand.

Then he opened is legs even wider as he scrunched down in the seat, his feet
reaching all of the way to my seat. I know my jaw dropped open when he
took his right hand and moved it under his balls all the way to his butt and he
started rubbing inside of his crack with his middle finger. It almost looked
like he wanted to stick it in his butthole. He surprised me when he stopped
jerking off for a minute and put some of the slippery stuff on his finger.

"Watch this," he said in a loud whisper that wasn't like his usual high-
pitched voice at all . Then he went past looking like he was going to stick
his finger into his butthole and he actually did stick his finger into his
butthole. "Oh, shit, Mason this feels so fucking good. You're gonna have to
try it this way soon. It feels sooo good." His right hand was a blur and his
left finger was moving in and out of his butthole and my hand was really
flying up and down my dick.

The slippery stuff made my hand really feel good all over my boner, and I
knew I was gonna have another cum happening real soon. "Oh shit, fuck,
Mason, I'm cumming." He probably wasn't saying it that loud, but to me it
was all I could hear. I couldn't even hear the noise of the train. I was scared
that everybody in our sleeping car could hear him say that, maybe everybody
in the whole train.

His finger went as far as it could go up his butt and his hand went as fast as I
was sure it could go. His eyes were closed, his tongue was hanging out, he
let out a moan and I could see his cum go shooting out and on his chest and
then on his belly and then right in front of his dick. "Fuck, that was a good
one, Mason. That was really good."

I kept going up and down my dick as I saw him pull his finger out of his butt
and smell it, which seemed kind of gross. He took his right hand and put it in
his cum and licked some off. Then he put it in another spot where his cum
landed and got up and held his finger in front of me. I knew exactly what he
wanted me to do; he wanted me to lick his cum off it. But I surprised myself
and did more, I put my lips around it and sucked the cum into my mouth.
The whole time I did that I didn't slow down my jerking off.

"I was hoping you'd eat it again," Liam said. "That means you're ready for
more." I thought he meant I was ready for more cum, but it turned out he
meant something different than that.

 He reached back and grabbed the oil or whatever it was and handed it to me.
I stopped jerking off and put some more on my dick. "I'd put it on myself,
but I want this cum to be all on your own. Trust me, you won't always have
somebody to jerk you off, not even your little brother."

I put a lot of it on me. It was all sticky and slimy, but it felt even better than
the little bit of lube I had put on by dick earlier. I started jerking off again.
Liam stood in front of me with his hand playing with his dick that was kind
of half-way hard while I kept jerking my dick. This was so different than
having somebody else doing it to me.

"You look really hot doing that," Liam said. "Dillon likes to watch me do it
sometimes. His cum is way different than mine. It's all thick with sperms in
them and stuff. He says mine will get thicker when I get older. Yours will be
like mine when you start having it shoot out. First it will probably dribble
out instead of shoot out."

I was kind of wishing he's shut-up for a minute so I could concentrate, but at
the same time he was saying sexy stuff that made me wish I could watch him
and Dillon or him and Wolf do stuff together, or maybe even watch Wolf
and Garrett.

But then nothing mattered except my dick and every time my fingers hit the
head of my dick my body jerked and my dick felt like it had electricity in it
and then my dick jerked and then it was my turn to cuss. "Oh,
fuck…fuck…fuck," and my hand raced and it all felt so good and I jerked
again and my dick felt like it was flying off of my body while I saw stars in
front of my eyes and then I finished the fourth orgasm of my life and the
first one I got jacking myself off.

I lay back in the seat not wanting to move my fingers away it had felt so
good.

"Damn, Mason, you really got into that. That was awesome to watch, totally
awesome. I told you that stuff helped a lot, huh? I got it from Dillon who got
it from this high school kid he knows. They mess around sometimes."

"Yep," was all I was able to say as I fought to get my breath back.

 Liam sat down in his seat and looked at me and smiled. "I'm gonna kiss you
if you want," he said.

"You are?"

"Yep, I are." I didn't know if Liam thought he was being funny or not, but
right now everything Liam said sounded right to me even when it was
wrong.

I didn't know boys kissed boys, but I was willing to try it. Everything Liam
had showed me so far had been pretty cool.

"Okay, I guess." We sat looking at each other's naked bodies. Liam was still
half-hard but my dick had gone all the way down. I wondered if it would be
ready for more sexy stuff tonight when we got the beds put down.

But right now his face got closer and closer to mine and his lips were just
barely touching mine when a knock at the door scared us. "Boys, time to get
washed up for dinner. Be sure to wear good shirts. We're going to leave in
ten minutes."

It was Liam's mom. Even though the door was locked and the curtains were
closed my heart started racing. I was sure that she had the kind of x-ray
vision all moms seem to have and that she knew we were standing in the
room naked just getting ready to kiss each other.

As far as the shirts went I knew she was talking to Liam about the good
shirt, but I decided to not make him feel alone by wearing one of my polo
shirts. That meant I had to go downstairs to where my carry-on bag was to
get it. We had ten minutes so I had plenty of time. I picked my briefs up off
the floor to put them on.

"Don't put those on," Liam said. "Let's go commando to make up for
wearing dorky shirts on vacation."

That sounded like a good idea to me. I wondered what other good ideas
Liam would have tonight. From what he said it sounded like he had a lot of
new things to show me.

We didn't say anything about the almost kiss that ended when Liam's mom
knocked on the door, but I knew as much as I got scared I wanted to try it
again tonight.

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