Discovering A Mute Boy
Chapter 23
Finding Balance
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EXCERPT FROM A TIME OF HEALING
Now that the deed was done a sense of relief settled over me and I could actually feel the tension inside of me slowly uncoiling its deathly grip from my soul as if several knots had finally been untied. The sensation of unfettered release felt liberating and something finally seemed to click into place as I began to cry. This wasn’t the sad sobbing that had continued to plague me for these many weeks, but rather a cleansing one of the soul as I finally let it out in a gentle and soft manner. Luke scooted closer and cuddled up wrapping his arms around me in a gentle embrace while I allowed the healing process to finally take root.
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FINDING BALANCE
Luke saw his friend breaking down and begin to cry so he cuddled up to the teen cradling the other boy’s neck with his right arm while draping his left one over Latham’s warm body. The other boy immediately uncurled himself as their two bodies melded together. The younger boy could feel the slick slimy goop on the other boy’s torso smearing along his chest and stomach, the tacky like substance almost gluing them together. Lifting up his right hand and looking over the older boy’s shoulder he could see the shiny coating of Latham’s boy cum offerings all slicked up over the back, front, and between his fingers. It had already mostly soaked into his skin no longer having the white opaqueness to it; instead, now creating a clear slippery coating all over his small hand.
Latham continued to cry softly on Luke’s shoulder and the younger boy could smell the fragrant tang of the older teen’s sexing essence which currently coated his fingers and it sent a shiver all up and down his spine. He’s never smelled the pungent bouquet of cum before since he hasn’t begun to squirt and it was very distinct, but not in a bad way. He was drawn to it and without thinking he leaned forward pulling the older boy closer to his chest and stuck a finger into his mouth with his eyes widening in surprise when the salty yet also kind of sweet flavor exploded all over his taste buds. It was markedly different from anything he’s tasted before and difficult to describe.
At first he was kind of repulsed by it, the unusual taste and sliminess turning him off for a second or two, but then after he sort of got used to it he decided this wasn’t so bad after all. There was a snotty slickness to it along the surface of his tongue which was kind of odd, but the taste wasn’t bad he decided in the end. The sliminess reminded him of that time his dad convinced him to try those raw oysters. At first it made him go ‘Yuk,’ but then he tried another one and it wasn’t so bad after all.
The teen shuddered in his arm as he cried softly and Luke automatically held him closer. He wasn’t worried though because this was a different kind of crying and he had seen in Latham’s eyes how it was almost as if he had finally woken up from his deep depression. Even though he had noticed a big change in the other boy today, he had still been concerned knowing that just below the surface his friend could once more slump into that foggy mournful state. Somehow in the last several minutes it was as if something heavy had been lifted from the teen’s shoulders. It appeared to project from the inside out as he let Latham continue to cry, getting it out of his system as he reflected on what had just happened between the two of them.
Never in his wildest dreams could he have ever thought something so beautiful would happen between him and Latham as he began to recognize he had more than simple feelings of friendship for the older teen. He’s known for a long time now that he was gay, but it wasn’t until recently he realized jus how much he cared for the teen than just being friends. It ran much deeper for him. He’d say he loved Latham, but he wasn’t exactly sure what that really meant, not at his age, not really, not yet.
Of course he knew in a general sense because he loved his parents and his other relatives. He even loved his friends, all of which were in different ways, but love, in the sense of what couples call it, that he wasn’t so sure about it. Just like he’s known for years he was gay, he really hadn’t known what it truly meant until recently. It had simply been something at a very young age where he knew that in many ways he was different than most other boys. When girls were talking about marrying a boy, and most boys his age hadn’t even been thinking of such things, he was thinking about how it would be to marry another boy. For him it was just something that felt right. Maybe it was love because in a way it felt deeper, but he was still trying to work that part of things out in his mind. He understood love in the general sense like he did the other things like being gay, but this with Latham was all new to him and he wasn’t completely sure what to call the feelings he had for the teen.
All he knew was at the hospital something had been awakened inside of him when the older boy had provided him with his very first ever orgasm. He didn’t know what had gotten into him, but seeing his long time friend for the first time after months and months, something had snapped. It was as if his heart had suddenly come alive for the very first time making his whole insides tingle like never before, not to mention the stirrings between his legs. Even though he knew he was gay, Luke never really had these emotions or unique feelings having specific effects below the belt. He had heard about masturbation and knew what it was, but hadn’t experimented with himself in that way.
At the hospital though, the teen had stirred something deep inside of him and when he began pressing the palm of his hand along the length of his erection such a wonderful sensation had began to tickle all through the insides of his small body and before he knew it something wonderful happened. It was almost like a tiny nuclear explosion inside of him that intensified the feelings and swelled outwards along his entire body. Everything tingled from the inside out and he swore that had it been dark he probably would have lit up like the lights on a Christmas tree.
At first he wasn’t sure what had happened and then it dawned on him that he had just experienced his first ever orgasm, and he liked it, wanting more. Even after the monumental event he still had that horny kind of urge, wanting nothing more than to please the other boy in the same way. It had been a mistake with his friend almost panicking about it. At first he was afraid he may have ruined their friendship, but to his relief it was like Latham had forgiven him.
However, after the incident in the hospital Luke became curious about his own body. It was like something had been lying dormant for all these years and now had suddenly awakened. He’s always known about sex and what it meant to be gay, but for some reason it had never really clicked until the incident in the hospital. After that he began to explore ways of pleasuring himself, finally getting the nerve to masturbate and learning the different ways of getting off; just like boys have been doing from generation to generation since the beginning of time. It wasn’t just jacking off, but he had also discovered the joys of fingering himself. He loved inserting first one and then another finger up inside of him enjoying the sensation of being stretched out. It had simply happened one day with him having the urge to know what it would feel like and progressed from there with him trying to stretch himself out enjoying the feeling of fullness that came with having something inside of him.
The thought of fingering himself sent a shiver all up and down his spine with his mind now wandering over to Latham and his very nice endowment wondering what it would feel like for the other boy to stick his bulky hard tuber up inside of him. He shivered in excitement again as his memories now shifted to what just happened only mere moments ago. It was something he’s been fantasizing about for a while now, more so since the event at the hospital. The older boy had such a beautiful body and it made Luke swoon with lust. He had enjoyed the feel of the boy’s soft smattering of pubes on his finger tips and the way the teen’s thick erection felt in his hands. It was fat with a knob very similar to his own; sort of stubby but broad not unlike the shape of a mushroom head.
Everything about the other boy’s body and what just happened made Luke quiver with excitement. Latham’s orgasm had happened pretty fast when he thought about it, but it had been mind blowing watching his friend climax and squirm under his careful manipulations. It was obvious the teen had been horny and in need of busting his nut, but to his surprise the older boy hadn’t really lasted all that long once he began to stroke him. Luke knew he himself was still inexperienced in these things having never pleasured anyone else before except for his own self gratification, and even then he was still learning. It took him a lot longer to get off so he wondered if maybe it had anything to do with being able to squirt. Perhaps a guy wasn’t able to hold out as long once he had something inside of him that was actually able to be expelled. Yet, when he thought to the incident in the hospital he hadn’t lasted all that long either. Whatever the reasoning, all he knew is it had ended too soon and he would have loved to be able to play some more with Latham’s wonderful body.
Despite the quickness it had nonetheless been wickedly awesome. He never knew a guy could have back to back orgasms so quickly, and the way Latham’s spunk came screaming out from the tip of his knob had been totally fucktabular. He had pretty much figured the teen was already shooting his load, but it still seemed like a lot coming out of the other boy’s squirming penis. That was another thing; it felt so cool wrapping his fingers around the other boy’s thick erection which felt bizarrely hard yet pliable at the same time, not to mention unusually warm.
The strangest thing was it felt totally different holding Latham’s penis in his hand than his own. It wasn’t the difference in the size, thickness, and weight, but rather how touching someone else seemed more sensuous than touching his own while jacking off. Latham’s thick erection had been all slicked up with what the other boy had said was pre-cum. Luke never knew about such a thing as pre-cum, but he loved the way it allowed his fisted hand to pump along the other boy’s spigot without too much friction.
When Latham suddenly shot his cream smoothie it had captivated Luke. The teen’s orgasm looked and felt totally awesome in Luke’s pumping fist because he could actually feel the way the other boy’s shaft suddenly expanded in his hand and vibrated. Even the way the thick tuber recoiled like a gun felt totally wicked as he had watched in total fascination when a thick stream of Latham’s cum came blasting out of the teen’s penis followed by several more. Just when Luke thought it was over and began to release his friend’s slowly softening penis the teen had hissed for him to continue. To his surprise he felt the boy’s penis once more inflate followed quickly by a second round of orgasmic explosion.
The teen’s body had convulsed for a few seconds before everything came crashing back in on him. At that point it was as if the weight of the world and all his sorrows had dissipated into thin air. Luke could see the boy he once knew returning and it made him happy that he had been able to do this for his friend as he now cuddled up, rocking Latham in his arms letting the teen get it all out of his system.
“It’s alright Latham, just let it all out for as long as you need.” Luke whispered softly.
The younger boy’s heartfelt voice resonated inside of me as a sensation of well being filled me up on the inside. The headache always on the fringes of my mind, along with that heavy dread like ache in my heart, simply evaporated into thin air. Even though I had felt much better first thing this morning and throughout the day; it really wasn’t until just a few moments ago that I had truly let go of the guilt heaped up on top of me, all of which had weighed heavily on my mind and soul. Of course Marty’s death still hurt and I’d miss him, but I also knew there had to be balance in life or no one truly lives. I could feel sad, but it didn’t need to rule my life because there was also plenty to feel happy about, and at the moment this meant my long time friend who appeared to be much more to me now than I ever thought possible.
Inhaling deeply, Luke’s fragrance made me dizzy in a good way, as I slowly exhaled and leisurely pulled out of the younger boy’s gentle embrace. I could feel our dried tacky cum covered skin peeling away from one another, reminding me of the most wonderful experience of my young life. Never in a million years did I believe something could feel so awesome.
“Are you alright?” I heard Luke asking with our eyes connecting.
He had such a cute face and it made me smile as I nodded my head. “Wow, that was amazing Luke…thanks. I…I never knew it would feel so good…not like this. I guess I really needed it.” I admitted with him grinning tenderly and chuckling while I reached up to his chest running my fingers over his smooth skin.
“Yeah, tell me about it. I’ve never seen anyone squirt before, but that seemed like a lot, not to mention a second orgasm. I never knew something like that was even possible, not back to back like you did.” He admitted with me chuckling and shrugging my shoulders.
“I’m sure it seemed like a lot Luke, but in reality no one really squirts a lot. On average it is only about a quarter of a teaspoon to a full one, maybe more if a guy hasn’t ejaculated for a while. As for my second orgasm it’s happened only once before.” I admitted to him as we both lay on our sides with our heads propped up in our hand looking at one another.
“Oh…well…um…that’s you then.” He chuckled. “You know…you said it’s been a while since…well you know.” He giggled giving me the universal jacking off sign making me chuckle as well.
“Yeah, but still I’ve never really squirted all that much Luke. I mean, I really haven’t been squirting long to begin with…you know…kind of a late bloomer I suppose.” I confessed not even embarrassed by the admission with Luke filing away the information as we fell silent and my eyes wandered over his smooth creamy buttery toned skin.
“Damn, you’ve got a fucking sexy hot body.” I whispered out loud with my eyes dipping down between his legs noticing he was still sporting an erection.
It had only been a couple of minutes since I’ve had my orgasm so I’m sure Luke was probably still horny. The boy had admitted he jacked off all the time now, so it only went to reason that what had just happened would have him hornier than a brass band on Flag Day. For an eleven year old boy, even one going on twelve, he really had a very nice sized erection with a good sized scrotum just beneath it making him look sexy hot at the moment.
He was a vision of beauty; the sight of him totally exposed like this made me swallow, and even though my penis was totally spent I could still feel it trying to stir from its languid state. “I…I’ve never seen anyone with their skin still intact, not really.” I admitted licking my lips nervously and glancing up into his eyes noticing he was studying me curiously.
With my eyes flittering back down between his legs I tried to swallow. “Um…do you…uh…would it be alright if I…you know…touched it?” I asked my voice quivering in my throat with nervousness.
It was weird, but with Joey I hadn’t been this nervous, and he was the first person I’ve ever really touched and did things with for real. Of course I had been a little anxious at the time, but with Luke this felt totally different. I was discovering maybe there were deeper feelings for him on my part than I expected. It was like he had surprisingly become sexy hot and it made me think I wouldn’t mind getting intimate with him, but unlike with Joey this was more than simply getting off with someone else. It now struck me that I loved him and it wasn’t in a friend kind of way, but rather more. I’ve never felt like this, not even with Sienna.
These strange feelings confused me because this was now not about getting off with another boy for sexual gratification. I wasn’t sure if this was love in the sense of being like a couple who were in love, but it definitely wasn’t a simple friend or family kind of love either. It wasn’t even the kind of feelings I had with Sienna at first. It went deeper than all of those other kinds of feelings I’ve had for other people in my life.
“I…uh…yeah sure…I suppose it would be alright. It’s just…,” he trailed off with me understanding that he had intimate feelings for me and was frightened of the way he would react if I touched him.
“I understand Luke. I…I’ll be careful.” I promised with him still looking nervous.
“No…you don’t understand…it’s just…uh…just…,” he tried to explain concern etched all over his features as I placed the palm of my hand gently up against his chest.
“I do understand Luke and it is alright if you feel that way. It doesn’t matter to me and I’m glad you feel this way about me.” I whispered softly gently pushing on his shoulder watching as he rolled over on to his back with me scooting closer so I could get a better angle.
The smaller boy looked up into my eyes a little nervously as I ran my fingers lightly down his chest and stomach. He was already breathing raggedly as my hand hovered around the edges of his smooth hairless pubic mound for a second or two before my fingers began to trace lightly over his plump erection. I watched the smaller boy’s green eyes suddenly widen and stiffen up while scrunching up his face because his body suddenly felt like it was alive. I could tell no one’s actually touched him down there for real as in skin on skin. I had masturbated him through his pants and of course he had also masturbated himself on a number of occasions since the hospital incident, but from my recent experience only a few moments earlier I knew me touching him like this was totally different. I let my fingers wrap lightly around the thickness of his tube feeling it come alive and begin to squirm around.
“Oh…oh…fuck…,” Luke hissed with his hips bucking upwards while I gently held on to his squirming tuber in my fingers.
Instinct let me know this was intense for him and if I did anything at the moment he would climax so I remained motionless for a bit holding his hot vibrating missile in my loose fist and let him get used to the feeling of someone else’s hand touching him on the most private part of his body. It only took a few seconds before he settled his hips back on to the wooden dock with beads of sweat having formed on his brow.
“H…holy fuck that was intense,” he wheezed while I smiled and looked down between his legs my eyes opening wide in curious wonderment.
Loosening up my grip I un-fisted his thick stalk, and using my fingers and thumb rolled the tip of his erection around noticing how the skin covering his knob felt kind of loose. Now that he was hard he didn’t have too much puckered skin extending past the tip of his glans. At the moment his foreskin barely covered it at all with a small opening at the end allowing me to glimpse his pee slit.
In his hardened state the boy’s penis hovered slightly over his pubic mound angling straight toward his head allowing me to see the underside of his thick shaft. It was mostly a sort of pale pinkish kind of color and I could clearly make out a brownish like line extending from the tip of his foreskin all the way down to his root, similar to what I’ve seen on a boy’s ball sack. It was kind of strange because I’ve never noticed a seam like that before on Joey or even myself wondering if maybe it had to do with us being circumcised. It was something I planed on looking closer at in the future to see if I had one too. The line ran straight and right down the center of the bottom side of his tube as I traced it lightly with my fingers noticing it was completely smooth, feeling the boy tremble beneath my fingers.
This had to be very sensuous for Luke as I continued my exploration. His little tangerine hung slightly loose now between his legs, the sun having warmed them up. They were balmy and a little sweaty as I cupped his testicled satchel in the palm of my hand getting a feel for their weight and heft. He was definitely bigger than Joey in all ways down there as I glanced back up at Luke noticing the congenial expression on his features. I squeezed his testicles lightly while tugging down on them a tad hearing him moan and close his eyes with his body quivering in delight.
Releasing his warm scrotum, I picked up his hefty tube with my fingers and thumb just below the ridge line of his glans that showed beneath the surface of his foreskin. It was odd just how rigid it was yet still pliable as I slowly eased his foreskin back just until I could make out the very tip of his glans. It looked kind of damp and slightly purple as I stared at it completely enthralled because this was so different than what I was used to. I leaned forward for a closer look with my senses reeling when the onslaught of his musky sex scent wafted into my nose adding to the enchanting spell he had woven over me.
“Mmmmm…oh…oooh…that feels so fucking awesome…you touching me, but careful not to pull it too far.” He cautioned momentarily breaking the charm he had snared me in.
“Wh…what…,” I managed to croak out through my dry throat swallowing to clear it out.
“M…my foreskin…it…it doesn’t pull all the way back yet, just some.” He rasped with his fingers curling up along the wooden plank as if what I was doing felt intense.
“Um…oh…I see.” I responded back my eyes once more shifting to his thick erection which had swelled and lengthened to about three inches maybe longer with it now being close to three and a half inches long, which was a very respectable size for a boy his age.
With my curiosity now heightened, I gently eased his foreskin back with it slowly exposing more and more of his broad mushroom shaped nozzle until the skin began to tug on Luke’s penis. I stopped not wanting to force it the rest of the way noticing how it just ended right before it would slip past the wide ring of his ridge. Since he had an erection I was looking at the underside of his shaft and I could clearly see how the skin was still attached to that v-groove area just below his pee slit. He had a beautiful penis and I felt my own spent spire begin to stir and fatten up a little into a semi-wood. I loved the way his knob glistened wetly and would have loved to see it retract all the way exposing everything making me wonder why his didn’t do that.
“Wow that is like totally wicked.” I smiled glancing up into his eyes, which had kind of glossed over while his mouth had become slack hanging open slightly as if enraptured with what he was experiencing. “Is that normal…you know…not pulling back? I mean…I thought foreskins are supposed to slide back on a guy and what about…you know…jacking off? How does that work if it doesn’t pull back?” I queried, curiously surprised I was even asking something so embarrassing watching as his glazed over gaze became more focused and his face scrunch up trying to make sense of my comment in his hazy state.
It took him a second or two, but he finally managed to gather his composure. “Um…oh, yeah.” He sighed shuddering for a second. “Not all guys have foreskins that are detached at my age. My doctor told me the skin on about fifty percent of kids my age are still attached. As we get older it will sort of do that on its own. He told me some use a special cream with hormones to get it detached or even stretch it outwards to help things along. I wasn’t too concerned about it so didn’t bother getting a cream since it isn’t unusual for a boy my age. I don’t think it will be too long now, since until recently it didn’t retract at all, but now it slides over most of my bulb.” He explained hesitating a moment before deciding to answer my other question. “Um…as for…you know…well…the skin is still pretty flexible, but I just make sure I don’t pull it too far back on the down stroke.” He giggled nervously as I rolled his foreskin back over the top of his glans, and grabbing a bit of the skin on the tip end, tugged it slightly forward like the doctor mentioned and watched it stretch out his erection making me chuckle.
“Way cool.” I admitted hearing him giggle too.
“You are such a dork…but in a good way.” He continued to chuckle as we both gazed into one another eyes before busting up.
As our giggles died down I looked back down and pressed my palm against his erection grinding it gently against his pubic mound. Luke’s eyes widened in surprise as he gasped caught unexpected by my grinding move with his hips involuntarily hitching upwards adding to the pressure. I could feel his erection twitching around beneath my palm and in a way it felt kind of strange yet exciting.
“Oh…oh…fuck me…,” he chirped, his voice cracking cutely. “Oh gawd that feels so fucking awesome.” He moaned as I now began to rub my hand back and forth, up and down, in a purposeful manner our eyes connecting once more.
“L…Latham…you don’t…oh gawd…,” he quivered while his penis started to vibrate before he placed his hand on top of mine with a serious look coming over his features slowly regaining his composure and swallowing a big lump in his throat. “Latham…I…I know you aren’t like me. Y…you don’t have to do this just because of…of what happened a couple of minutes ago…you know. I mean…I…I understand if you don’t really want to…do this.” He told me gently with nothing but sincere affection in his demeanor not wanting me to get hurt or do anything that I’m not comfortable with since he was gay and felt I wasn’t.
It was really sweet, and typical of him to be looking out for me. The strange part about all of this was I began to realize how even though I was the older one it was him always watching over me. The younger boy may only be going on twelve years old, but in many ways he was much more mature for his age knowing exactly who he was and so very self assured about it. In this case though, he honestly didn’t need to worry about me getting hurt because of doing something sexual with him. I may be confused about a lot of things, but getting hurt for being intimate with him wasn’t one of them. I didn’t know how to begin explaining this to him so I did the next best thing.
Leaning in I slipped my left arm between the triangle created by Luke’s arm that was supporting his head, resting my hand between his shoulder blades and pulling him towards me. We came together and I pressed my lips against his warm mouth feeling Luke twitch in surprise pulling back slightly. There was a slow tingling sensation rising up inside of me, which suddenly burst and fragmented into a million pieces shattering my thoughts before I felt my body jolt as if struck by a lightning bolt followed quickly by the entire surface of my body tingling electrically. Even my penis jolted becoming a full blown erection so soon after my biggest orgasmic explosion to date. To say the experience was exhilarating would be an understatement as I felt Luke suddenly kissing me back hungrily, threatening to devour me. I pulled back slightly never breaking our kiss, but just enough to signal for him to slow down.
The younger boy got the hint and became gentler allowing the moment to wash over him as he quietly moaned into my mouth. Our kiss remained passionate, but tender, my body tingling from the inside out, from the tips of my hair to the tips of my toes. I’ve never experienced anything so wonderful, not even when I was necking with Sienna. Kissing Joey had been exciting, but this was somehow more; even deeper in such a fulfilling kind of manner, and by the way Luke’s body was reacting I could tell he was experiencing something similar. I released his erection and slowly ran my hand up and down along his hips and sides before wrapping it around his waist and up along the smooth creamy surface of his back. Luke quivered in my arms melting like warm creamy chocolate as my fingers felt each of the bumps along his spinal cord. I pressed against his back lightly pulling him into me, our bodies connecting and melding into one.
His mouth tasted delicately superb, his boyish sex essence smelled transcendently sublime, and the smooth skin of his warm torso pressed up against mine felt gracefully exquisite as our bodies and souls bonded as one. The passion rose in both of us, but it was gentle and controlled as if the two of us wanted to make sure this experience was something special. My left hand held him gently up against me, while my right hand wandered aimlessly exploring his smooth skin before they dipped downwards cupping his nice firm little doughy like muffins. We were both on our sides facing one another and I could feel his left hand running up and down my back as well in such a tender loving kind of manner.
Our kiss lingered, neither one of us ready to separate as we desperately tried to catch our breath while our warm damp lips were pressed up against one another. I slipped my tongue between his lips connecting with his taste tool hearing him moan breathlessly and felt his thick erection twitch excitedly within the scrub of my soft downy pubes. My fingers slipped between his damp crease rubbing up against his puckered grommet feeling it contract against the light touch. I was tempted to shove my finger inside of him, but didn’t want to rush things because right now the tempo felt right and every thing about him set me on fire. It must have been the same for him because I could feel the heat of his skin rising as it pressed up against mine and begin to sweat; our two bodies sliding around together now.
Even my testicles burned fiercely within the safe confines of their soft silky furrowed skin purse. This was hot, passionate, and intense, but not aggressive as I slowly rolled him on his back while he hung on taking me with him. He spread apart his knees and allowed me to settle my body on top of him before he wrapped his legs around my hips. My lips burned with passion as I continued to make love to his mouth, careful to continue taking it slow and steady, both of us enjoying the sensuous nature of our loving caring embrace.
Luke didn’t have long hair, but the length was enough for my fingers to run through them and gather up small handfuls while I continued to press my lips against his mouth excitedly. We kept tonguing one another our taste probes tingling with electrical like currents coursing through our bodies and making our skin feel like they were being lit up like the blinking lights at Christmas time. I moaned and shivered from the intensity of our snogging, never before having gone this long, but enjoying every moment of it.
My hips were gently rocking into his groin, my thick erection making love to his nice plump skin flute that seemed to have swelled even more if that were possible. Our two thick extremely rigid erections slid around against one another now because I had become all slicked up from my drooling spigot. Apparently my bottomless wellspring was filling back up quickly with the tap not having been completely shut off. My body continued to quake when his hands ran delicately down my back, and I nearly jumped out of my skin when I felt him spreading apart my butt cheeks with one of his fingers brushing up against my virginal chasm.
“Oh fuck,” I literally squeaked in a high pitched voice sounding like a little girl for a second as I reached back and wrapped my fingers around his wrist stopping him from going any further.
That one little touch in my erogenous nether region almost made me blow my cork. It was a good thing Luke already took care of my own primal needs or the intimate way the two of us were behaving would have set me off by now. I don’t know why I was always so sensitive, not able to last very long, but this was still intense making it difficult for me not to climax for a third time, so I needed to take more control over the situation. Besides, this moment wasn’t about me now because it belonged to Luke. This was for him, so I gently swung his hands up next to his head with my fingers wrapped securely around his wrist as I pressed my weight up against them as if holding him down during a wrestling match effectively breaking off our kiss with both of us gasping for air. Arching my spine, I gazed down into his glassy eyes with our groins still pressed up against one another while I slowly penis fucked his erection; the sensation sending electrical currents all up and down my body.
We were both moaning and grunting with elation as I glanced down between our bodies noticing how my hard stalk was rubbing up against his rubbery peg, my eyes widening when I noticed his foreskin slipping up and down exposing the tip of his bell end. There was something beautiful about seeing that shiny plum colored nub slipping in and out of view. My avocado shaped scrotum was dangling low between his legs brushing up against the dampness of his soft warm knapsack making me shiver excitedly as I once more focused on his beautiful features.
The smaller boy was biting his lower lip and I could feel him beginning to crest so I stopped grinding into him hearing the pre-teen groan in protest as I now lowered my head kissing his sweaty neck and inhaling him deeply. He smelled delectably delicious with him whimpering from the gentle touch of my lips brushing up against his neck. Slowly I moved downwards releasing his arms while my tongue swirled around his teat, which suddenly perked up. I could even feel goose bumps forming on the dime sized brownish pink area surrounding the little sprightly nub as I suctioned on it now and swirled my tongue around this very sensitive, yet for guys, mostly neglected erogenous zone.
“Ooooh, that tickles,” He giggled and then yipped with his body jerking when I gave the boy teat a gentle nip.
He quickly settled down when my mouth once more began to suckle on his smooth buttery toned skin moving further downwards tasting my own salty cum intermingled with his sweaty skin. Between the hot erotic nature of the moment and the warmth of the sun beating down on us even I was beginning to perspire feeling it bubbling up from my pores and dripping between every crease and crevice on my body.
“Mmmmm, that feels nice.” Luke hissed when my tongue began to run circles around his cute little innie while my hands ran lightly up and down his sides and chest sending more sumptuous like sensations tingling along the surface of his skin.
I slithered down even further feeling his hands resting lightly on my head now, running his fingers through my wavy hair. I was close to the wellspring source of life force with my lips brushing up along the smooth pale area of his pubic mound. The heady fragrance of his boyish sex bouquet assaulted my senses with it so potent that it made me quiver excitedly while my testicles contracted upwards threatening to send me over the edge and climax. I could feel more pre-cum secreting to the surface of my turgid erection and spread across the broad width of my bell-end before oozing down along the length of my fat erection. Everything about this sexy hot boy sent shivers all along the surface of my skin and a fiery burning like sensation that bubble up from deep down. It spread outward like a wild fire through the scrub brush in a heat-wave searing my insides.
Cupping my hands beneath the bend of his knees I spread his legs outwards, the ultimate prize inches away from my nose. I didn’t hesitate and buried my face in the crease between his princely treasure trove and the warm soft fleshiness of his thighs afraid if I slurped up his bejeweled royal scepter at the moment it might send him over the edge. His slightly loose purse of skin rubbed up along my right cheek, the heat and dampness sending more tingling sensations throughout my body while Luke suddenly bucked upwards at this sudden turn of events.
“Oh…oh fuck…,” he yipped with his hips hitching upwards and his hot rubbery tube brushing up along my cheek bone; the fiery heat threatening to scorch me as it began to wriggle around excitedly while my mouth suckled along the surface of his sensitive skin in the area of his crease.
Luke chirped in surprise when he felt the teen bury his face within the warm dampness of his crotch. Never in a million years could he have ever hoped for something like this to happen. The way Latham was making him feel was too intense; the experience of it all absolutely breathtaking, sending his body and mind to heights he never knew existed. At first Luke’s lustful hunger almost got out of hand, but the other teen managed to guide him towards a more controlled sensuous route and he appreciated this about his friend because what followed made him swoon with blissful sensations coursing throughout his body. Everything about the older boy was sexy hot and the feelings coursing throughout his insides were almost too much to restrain.
Luke could already sense the familiar tingling sensations threatening to send him over the edge as he valiantly tried to stave off his impending orgasm. It was right there at the surface as he struggled with his conflicting emotions. On the one hand he didn’t want this to end, but in other ways he was so keyed up he simply wanted to let his orgasm carry him away immediately.
The way the two of them had kissed was ever so blissful and tender, the way Latham ran his hands all over Luke’s body was sensuously gentle and caring, and the way his lips were making love to him now was ever so affectionate and loving. It was more than he could ever have dreamed possible as he began to moan trying to urge his friend to finish him off because his testicles began to ache for release.
“Oh gawd Latham, hurry up and jack me off. My balls are aching and about to bust.” He moaned softly.
Luke’s powerful scent wafted up into my nose when I inhaled deeply as it once more threatened me with sensory overload. The younger boy wanted me to finish him off, but I had something else in mind for him, wanting this to be the best experience of his young life. He deserved this for the kind gentle loving manner he had shown me over the years; especially, more so over the last month or so as I now swiveled my head slightly and ran my tongue along the side of hot torrid primed fleshy piston.
“Oh fuck…,” Luke squeaked his penis jolting while his ball sack bumped along the side of my cheek when his cherry sized testicles contracted.
I was doing everything in my power to ease him to the next phase of his sexual awakening, knowing if I simply slurped him up into my mouth it would probably send him immediately spiraling out of control in a massive orgasmic explosion ending things before they truly began. The smaller boy once more began to settle down as I draped his right leg over my left shoulder and pressed against the back of his left knee spreading it outwards. Luke got the hint allowing me more access to the most intimate region of his body as I now slid my tongue from the base of his shaft all the way to the tip end of his foreskin following the seam along the underside of his three plus inch erection that seemed to have almost swelled to just under three and a half inches now.
The smaller boy cooed and moaned softly as he squirmed around trying to hold off the impending orgasm which was right there at the surface threatening to detonate at the slightest misstep. Placing my warm mouth over the top end of his foreskin my lips began to suckle it lightly while my tongue ran along the skin of the opening before darting inside the hood to poke up against the boy’s bell-end. I wriggled my tongue around just beneath the boy’s flange flicking it along the meaty slit before releasing the tip of his foreskin because he was beginning to surge. My right hand immediately darted for his knap sack giving them a firm squeeze applying just the right amount of pressure to create enough pain to stop him from climaxing prematurely.
“Oh…oh fuck Latham…s…stop…I…I mean…it hurts…finish me off.” He pleaded on deaf ears as I continued to explore the most intimate part of the younger boy letting my tongue slide along the seam of his penis starting at the tip of his foreskin feeling the thick ridge of his glans just beneath the surface of the skin as I traveled downwards.
My mouth left a slippery trail along the underside of his thick rubbery stalk and didn’t stop at the root, but continued downwards along the soft suede like surface of his scrotum. It too had a brownish line that appeared to continue from the boy’s root over his kiwi sized scrotum splitting it in half with one of his testes on one side and the other cherry sized one in the other half. I followed the seam ever downwards pressing on the back of his left knee rolling him upwards because the same pleated like crease continued onwards. My mouth and tongue continued to suckle and slather spittle all along the brownish pink line that split him in half.
It disappeared between his fissure and the pungent sweaty odor of the region assaulted my nose. At first it was too powerful and repulsive, but then seemed to blend in with his other scents making it sexy versus revolting. Without even thinking I buried my nose inside the cleft of his dimpled cushions inhaling deeply, my body shivering excitedly at being so close to the virginal organic opening of his holiest of sanctuaries. Before I knew it my lips were pressed up against his pinkish colored pucker actually suctioning on it feeling the boy stiffening up momentarily before going a little limp with his tight ring starting to loosen up.
“Mmmmmph, oooooh, ah-aaaaaaaah, oh,” I heard Luke moaning his entire body stiffening up for a second while his hands curled up around the locks of my thick hair before he began to settle down.
I’ve never dreamed I would actually be eating out another boy’s ass. Lately I’ve been fantasizing about doing all sorts of strange things to other boys; especially, back there, but not actually making love to it with my mouth. It kind of surprised me because I would have thought something like that to be disgusting, but to my amazement, and after the initial pungent like taste, it shifted to something rather pleasant. I was enjoying the way Luke tasted, not just in his nether region, but everywhere. I was enjoying savoring and sampling every part of the smaller boy and to my surprise he tasted scrumptiously delicious as I stretched out my tongue pressing it up against his closure.
To my astonishment it didn’t take a lot of pressure before I felt my tongue slipping inside of him, another explosion of flavors assaulting my senses. Even that part of him tasted nice and not disgusting like I would have thought as I wriggled it around inside of him. My taste tool wasn’t inserted deeply, maybe only half an inch, with his tight ring quivering around the tip end of my proboscis as if I was sending electrical currents shooting throughout his insides. I could tell he was about to explode again so I slipped my probe from inside of him moving my lips upwards and slurping up his tangerine sized scrotum applying a bit of suction. Tugging on the loosening folds of skin it made him wince a little from the slight amount of painful pressure. It was just enough to get him to back off from his impending orgasm as I now began to play with this part of his sexiness.
The skin of his purse felt soft inside my mouth and tasted salty from sweating as I twirled my tongue around his cherry sized truffles. His scrotum was larger than Joey’s and managed to fill up my mouth. I was enjoying playing with Luke and being able to take my time. Even though I loved doing sex things with Joey it always felt rushed, but with Luke it was very intimate and way more intense. The feelings I had for Luke were totally different than when I messed around with Joey. I enjoyed doing this with both of them, but I began to realize my feelings towards Luke transcended those I had for Joey.
“Oh, mmmm, oh gawd Latham…I…I…what are you doing to me…this…this is…mmmmmph,” I heard him moan and sigh his body squirming beneath me I as made love to his truffles with my lips, mouth, and tongue.
Both of our bodies were glistening with sweat now as the warmth of the sun continued to beat down on our naked bodies and the heat from our passionate sexing made the sweat bead up from our pores. His right leg was still draped over my left shoulder so from below I wrapped my left arm around thigh and over the top, reaching for his twitching thick erection tweaking the tip end of his hooded flange covered glans feeling the smooth sheath sliding around. My right hand dipped between the dampness of his dimpled melons with Luke shifting enough to expose his pink puckered eyelet, inviting the contact as my fingers ran a circle around the organic opening.
“Oh gawd yes Latham, stick your finger inside of me.” I heard Luke whisper his voice rasping in his chest as he began to breathe erratically while I paused for a split second in shocked amazement by the comment.
With the invitation sent and permission given, I slowly applied pressure feeling my finger sliding inside of another boy for the very first time. I’ve tried to slip my finger inside of Joey, but it had repeatedly been rejected. I had been reluctant and afraid to force it, but with Luke it seemed to slide right inside making me wonder if he sort of fingered himself. It was still tight and I could feel the walls closing firmly around my digit as I slowly inserted it past the first knuckle.
The experience was new for both of us, reminding me a lot of when I had fingered Jewels, yet it was also somehow very different. The walls of Luke’s tightly puckered ring felt snug around my finger, more so than Jewel’s girly slit. Then there was the warmth of the boy’s insides. It felt hot like an oven, the heat engulfing my digit as I began to absorb it inside of me. Fingering Jewels had been exciting and made me feel horny, but with Luke it felt much more intimate somehow.
“Mmmmmmm, yeeessssss,” I heard the younger boy hissing in pleasure as his body quivered excitedly.
Releasing his scrotum from my maw I shifted upwards and opened my mouth around the boy’s thick erection slowly letting my lips slide down the length of his shaft taking all of him in. “Eeeeeep,” Luke chirped his hips bucking upwards and his ass lips clamping down around my finger holding it into place.
I could feel him about to explode so I forced my finger deep inside of him. “Ouch…fuck…,” I heard him yelp his orgasm once more receding as I began to wriggle my finger around, the initial shock of the invasion immediately dissipating as he once more began to coo at the sensations of getting both finger and mouth fucked.
Careful so as not to pull down on his foreskin too far, I applied just enough pressure with my lips along the length of his shaft to provide him with pleasure. My head began to bob up and down while my tongue swirled around. He was way bigger than Joey, and his thick plump penis managed to do a good job of filling up my mouth. I loved the way it felt and tasted the sensation and flavors exploding on my tongue as I began to play with it in my damp cavern. He was close now, and this time I was going to let it finally come to an end as I began to finger fuck him in earnest while my lips made love to his phallus slurping along the length of his shaft.
With my left arm curled around his leg I grabbed the base of his bulky shaft with two fingers and my thumb jerking off the lower section in rapid short strokes as my mouth now began to work on his bell end. Using my lips I slipped his foreskin over most of his glans until it wouldn’t go any further running my tongue around the sensitive nub feeling Luke begin to buck.
“Oh…oh…I…I’m…aaaarph, uuumph, aaaaaahhhhhh, uuuuuuumph, uuuumph.” I heard him explode, and unlike before in the hospital, this time his orgasm was completely obvious as he moaned and groaned while his body began to contort in powerful thrusting humps.
He writhed around so wildly he nearly knocked me off of him as I continued to pound him with my finger from beneath feeling it rub against something spongy, which set him off into orbit. “Aiyeeeee,” He screeched, his voice reverberating as it bounced off the surface of the lake water while I felt his erection begin to writhe around and pulse several times inside my mouth.
Luke heard his own voice echoing when the older boy suddenly bumped into something deep inside of him. He’s fingered himself plenty of times, but what Latham was doing to him set him off on a different plane of pleasure. Nothing in his short time of jacking off, fingering his hole, and in general playing with himself had prepared him for this level of climactic rapture.
The older boy had teased him to new heights bringing him to the point of orgasm and then bringing him back from the brink several times before finally allowing him to plummet over the edge soaring to new heights of orgasmic release. This was his first ever experience of getting a blow job, and he loved the intense feeling of the other boy’s lips, mouth, and damp warmth engulfing his tuber. It literally set him off as he now felt the heat rising inside of his body and the tingling sensations exploding outwards.
It was so intense that his entire body became stiff as a board for several long seconds before he began to buck like a wild beast. Then he felt it, Latham touched something very intimate deep inside of him and in the middle of his orgasm it propelled him even further to new heights. If his orgasm had felt extreme before, it definitely had become even more intense as he felt his testicles lurching painfully upwards trying to squeeze something out he just didn’t have to offer yet.
Even his torrid rigid penis reacted shooting off blanks as it recoiled in rapid succession and writhed around in the warm damp like cavern of Latham’s mouth. Animalistic instincts took over as he grabbed tufts of his friends hair, and began fucking the boy’s face in a fevered pitch feeling the tip of his bell end sliding down the boy’s gullet. It was a sensation beyond belief as he shoved his plunger down the boy’s throat several times in rapid successions so fast it defied explanation.
His tiny body struggled to maintain some semblance of control, but it was simply too much and he felt his insides ripping apart while his mind began to fracture before shattering into pieces. His vision went totally black with the cataclysmic pieces of his mind suddenly exploding into a million tiny shards of hotly burning shining stars. Both his body and mind was now wrapped up in the cloak of rapture as the dim vestiges of his thoughts began to wonder how it would ever possibly get any better than this.
There was little doubt Luke was in the height of his orgasmic eclipse as his testicles bounced up against the bottom of my chin while his penis recoiled several times like an Uzi going off, shooting nothing but blanks. The smaller boy was having an intense dry cum, but it was no less passionate than if he were shooting off live rounds. His fingers were clamped firmly around tufts of my hair as he began to face fuck me burying his plunger down the back of my throat in several rapid like thrusts catching me by complete surprise.
It happened so fast I didn’t even have time to gag before he suddenly hitched his hips upwards into my face smashing my nose against the soft dampness of his pubic mound while he yanked on my hair downwards forcing my face into his crotch. With one final shuddering heave his body collapsed on to the wooden dock while he began shoving my head off of his extremely sensitive tool as it went completely limp in my mouth. It had happened so fast it took me a second or two before I let it slide from between my lips and pulled my finger out of him. Smiling, I cuddled up with the younger boy allowing him to recuperate.
Luke’s chest was heaving for air as I gazed down at him with his eyes still glazed over and his face drenched in sweat. My eyes traveled down further noticing his now limp two and a half inch worm looking bright pink and still pulsing and twitching around as it began to shrivel up even more for having been worked up so much. Even his testicles continued to contract upwards every once in a while jerking around inside of the smooth surface of its skin bag.
Luke was so damn sexy hot and I couldn’t resist as I leaned over giving him a very passionate kiss. He was still breathing hard, but he returned my kiss hungrily as we embraced and began to suck face while he slowly recuperated. I finally felt him going completely limp in my arms and I broke off our kiss.
The boy’s eyes were closed and he slowly opened them up gazing into my eyes with tears trickling down the corners disappearing along the back of his neck. “Oh Latham…that was…it was…beautiful. I…I…love you so much.” He began to cry softly as I rolled my left leg over him along with part of my body and held him tightly to me.
“I…I love you too Luke. I…I guess I’ve always loved you. I mean, not just as a friend, but actually love you in that special kind of way. You make me feel so alive like no one can ever do for me. I love you so much Luke and don’t ever want to lose you. All these years you’ve been the best friend I’ve ever had, but now I know it is even more. I need you because you make me happy in a way I can’t explain. You are my friend, but also much more. I love you, but in a way that is more because it is like you complete me. I can’t explain it Luke, but god, I do love you.” I sighed pausing for a moment in thought.
“I’m not sure if I really know what true love is or if this is what I feel towards you. Maybe I will find out as I get older what real love truly is, but I do know the love I feel towards you is more intense than anything I’ve ever experienced with anyone else in my life.” I smiled, finally getting it all out of my system and releasing my grip on him before pulling back slightly noticing the younger boy’s eyes had welled up with tears.
Grinning at him fondly, I reached out and gently stroked his cheek as the brown haired boy sniffled and hiccupped. “I…I…Latham…,” he croaked his teary eyes gazing intently into mine as he shook his head. “I…I don’t understand?” He finally managed to get out as I leaned down brushing my mouth gently on his soft lips giving him a very tender and loving kiss before I once more leaned back and gazed sincerely into his soft green spheres.
“What’s there to understand other than I love you with everything I have. What I feel for you is so potent and passionate that I want us to be officially together.” I told him sincerely as he pursed his lips gazing up into my eyes intensely as he searched them for something.
“Wh…what are you saying?” He asked me his voice very soft and quivering nervously, almost as if he were afraid of misinterpreting my intensions.
My heart sang in my chest and swelled with such an overpowering feeling of love for this special boy, this singularly exceptional person that until now I really never fully appreciated. A sense of balance finally seemed to settle over me because this moment, more than any other time in my life, felt so very right. My hand settled gently along the side of his cheek cupping them softly against the smooth surface of his features as I smiled fondly at the younger boy.
“What I’m saying is this…,” I hesitated for a second before leaning down and stealing another kiss from him. “Luke Oliva I love you so, so, very much. In the most official kind of way I can ask, in every sense of the word, and with all of my sincere heartfelt love…will you be my boyfriend?” I asked him earnestly seeing his eyes begin to swim in a pool of salty tears.
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End of Chapter Twenty three: Finding Balance
Coming soon Chapter Twenty four: Decisions
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EXCERPT FROM A TIME OF HEALING
Now that the deed was done a sense of relief settled over me and I could actually feel the tension inside of me slowly uncoiling its deathly grip from my soul as if several knots had finally been untied. The sensation of unfettered release felt liberating and something finally seemed to click into place as I began to cry. This wasn’t the sad sobbing that had continued to plague me for these many weeks, but rather a cleansing one of the soul as I finally let it out in a gentle and soft manner. Luke scooted closer and cuddled up wrapping his arms around me in a gentle embrace while I allowed the healing process to finally take root.
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FINDING BALANCE
Luke saw his friend breaking down and begin to cry so he cuddled up to the teen cradling the other boy’s neck with his right arm while draping his left one over Latham’s warm body. The other boy immediately uncurled himself as their two bodies melded together. The younger boy could feel the slick slimy goop on the other boy’s torso smearing along his chest and stomach, the tacky like substance almost gluing them together. Lifting up his right hand and looking over the older boy’s shoulder he could see the shiny coating of Latham’s boy cum offerings all slicked up over the back, front, and between his fingers. It had already mostly soaked into his skin no longer having the white opaqueness to it; instead, now creating a clear slippery coating all over his small hand.
Latham continued to cry softly on Luke’s shoulder and the younger boy could smell the fragrant tang of the older teen’s sexing essence which currently coated his fingers and it sent a shiver all up and down his spine. He’s never smelled the pungent bouquet of cum before since he hasn’t begun to squirt and it was very distinct, but not in a bad way. He was drawn to it and without thinking he leaned forward pulling the older boy closer to his chest and stuck a finger into his mouth with his eyes widening in surprise when the salty yet also kind of sweet flavor exploded all over his taste buds. It was markedly different from anything he’s tasted before and difficult to describe.
At first he was kind of repulsed by it, the unusual taste and sliminess turning him off for a second or two, but then after he sort of got used to it he decided this wasn’t so bad after all. There was a snotty slickness to it along the surface of his tongue which was kind of odd, but the taste wasn’t bad he decided in the end. The sliminess reminded him of that time his dad convinced him to try those raw oysters. At first it made him go ‘Yuk,’ but then he tried another one and it wasn’t so bad after all.
The teen shuddered in his arm as he cried softly and Luke automatically held him closer. He wasn’t worried though because this was a different kind of crying and he had seen in Latham’s eyes how it was almost as if he had finally woken up from his deep depression. Even though he had noticed a big change in the other boy today, he had still been concerned knowing that just below the surface his friend could once more slump into that foggy mournful state. Somehow in the last several minutes it was as if something heavy had been lifted from the teen’s shoulders. It appeared to project from the inside out as he let Latham continue to cry, getting it out of his system as he reflected on what had just happened between the two of them.
Never in his wildest dreams could he have ever thought something so beautiful would happen between him and Latham as he began to recognize he had more than simple feelings of friendship for the older teen. He’s known for a long time now that he was gay, but it wasn’t until recently he realized jus how much he cared for the teen than just being friends. It ran much deeper for him. He’d say he loved Latham, but he wasn’t exactly sure what that really meant, not at his age, not really, not yet.
Of course he knew in a general sense because he loved his parents and his other relatives. He even loved his friends, all of which were in different ways, but love, in the sense of what couples call it, that he wasn’t so sure about it. Just like he’s known for years he was gay, he really hadn’t known what it truly meant until recently. It had simply been something at a very young age where he knew that in many ways he was different than most other boys. When girls were talking about marrying a boy, and most boys his age hadn’t even been thinking of such things, he was thinking about how it would be to marry another boy. For him it was just something that felt right. Maybe it was love because in a way it felt deeper, but he was still trying to work that part of things out in his mind. He understood love in the general sense like he did the other things like being gay, but this with Latham was all new to him and he wasn’t completely sure what to call the feelings he had for the teen.
All he knew was at the hospital something had been awakened inside of him when the older boy had provided him with his very first ever orgasm. He didn’t know what had gotten into him, but seeing his long time friend for the first time after months and months, something had snapped. It was as if his heart had suddenly come alive for the very first time making his whole insides tingle like never before, not to mention the stirrings between his legs. Even though he knew he was gay, Luke never really had these emotions or unique feelings having specific effects below the belt. He had heard about masturbation and knew what it was, but hadn’t experimented with himself in that way.
At the hospital though, the teen had stirred something deep inside of him and when he began pressing the palm of his hand along the length of his erection such a wonderful sensation had began to tickle all through the insides of his small body and before he knew it something wonderful happened. It was almost like a tiny nuclear explosion inside of him that intensified the feelings and swelled outwards along his entire body. Everything tingled from the inside out and he swore that had it been dark he probably would have lit up like the lights on a Christmas tree.
At first he wasn’t sure what had happened and then it dawned on him that he had just experienced his first ever orgasm, and he liked it, wanting more. Even after the monumental event he still had that horny kind of urge, wanting nothing more than to please the other boy in the same way. It had been a mistake with his friend almost panicking about it. At first he was afraid he may have ruined their friendship, but to his relief it was like Latham had forgiven him.
However, after the incident in the hospital Luke became curious about his own body. It was like something had been lying dormant for all these years and now had suddenly awakened. He’s always known about sex and what it meant to be gay, but for some reason it had never really clicked until the incident in the hospital. After that he began to explore ways of pleasuring himself, finally getting the nerve to masturbate and learning the different ways of getting off; just like boys have been doing from generation to generation since the beginning of time. It wasn’t just jacking off, but he had also discovered the joys of fingering himself. He loved inserting first one and then another finger up inside of him enjoying the sensation of being stretched out. It had simply happened one day with him having the urge to know what it would feel like and progressed from there with him trying to stretch himself out enjoying the feeling of fullness that came with having something inside of him.
The thought of fingering himself sent a shiver all up and down his spine with his mind now wandering over to Latham and his very nice endowment wondering what it would feel like for the other boy to stick his bulky hard tuber up inside of him. He shivered in excitement again as his memories now shifted to what just happened only mere moments ago. It was something he’s been fantasizing about for a while now, more so since the event at the hospital. The older boy had such a beautiful body and it made Luke swoon with lust. He had enjoyed the feel of the boy’s soft smattering of pubes on his finger tips and the way the teen’s thick erection felt in his hands. It was fat with a knob very similar to his own; sort of stubby but broad not unlike the shape of a mushroom head.
Everything about the other boy’s body and what just happened made Luke quiver with excitement. Latham’s orgasm had happened pretty fast when he thought about it, but it had been mind blowing watching his friend climax and squirm under his careful manipulations. It was obvious the teen had been horny and in need of busting his nut, but to his surprise the older boy hadn’t really lasted all that long once he began to stroke him. Luke knew he himself was still inexperienced in these things having never pleasured anyone else before except for his own self gratification, and even then he was still learning. It took him a lot longer to get off so he wondered if maybe it had anything to do with being able to squirt. Perhaps a guy wasn’t able to hold out as long once he had something inside of him that was actually able to be expelled. Yet, when he thought to the incident in the hospital he hadn’t lasted all that long either. Whatever the reasoning, all he knew is it had ended too soon and he would have loved to be able to play some more with Latham’s wonderful body.
Despite the quickness it had nonetheless been wickedly awesome. He never knew a guy could have back to back orgasms so quickly, and the way Latham’s spunk came screaming out from the tip of his knob had been totally fucktabular. He had pretty much figured the teen was already shooting his load, but it still seemed like a lot coming out of the other boy’s squirming penis. That was another thing; it felt so cool wrapping his fingers around the other boy’s thick erection which felt bizarrely hard yet pliable at the same time, not to mention unusually warm.
The strangest thing was it felt totally different holding Latham’s penis in his hand than his own. It wasn’t the difference in the size, thickness, and weight, but rather how touching someone else seemed more sensuous than touching his own while jacking off. Latham’s thick erection had been all slicked up with what the other boy had said was pre-cum. Luke never knew about such a thing as pre-cum, but he loved the way it allowed his fisted hand to pump along the other boy’s spigot without too much friction.
When Latham suddenly shot his cream smoothie it had captivated Luke. The teen’s orgasm looked and felt totally awesome in Luke’s pumping fist because he could actually feel the way the other boy’s shaft suddenly expanded in his hand and vibrated. Even the way the thick tuber recoiled like a gun felt totally wicked as he had watched in total fascination when a thick stream of Latham’s cum came blasting out of the teen’s penis followed by several more. Just when Luke thought it was over and began to release his friend’s slowly softening penis the teen had hissed for him to continue. To his surprise he felt the boy’s penis once more inflate followed quickly by a second round of orgasmic explosion.
The teen’s body had convulsed for a few seconds before everything came crashing back in on him. At that point it was as if the weight of the world and all his sorrows had dissipated into thin air. Luke could see the boy he once knew returning and it made him happy that he had been able to do this for his friend as he now cuddled up, rocking Latham in his arms letting the teen get it all out of his system.
“It’s alright Latham, just let it all out for as long as you need.” Luke whispered softly.
The younger boy’s heartfelt voice resonated inside of me as a sensation of well being filled me up on the inside. The headache always on the fringes of my mind, along with that heavy dread like ache in my heart, simply evaporated into thin air. Even though I had felt much better first thing this morning and throughout the day; it really wasn’t until just a few moments ago that I had truly let go of the guilt heaped up on top of me, all of which had weighed heavily on my mind and soul. Of course Marty’s death still hurt and I’d miss him, but I also knew there had to be balance in life or no one truly lives. I could feel sad, but it didn’t need to rule my life because there was also plenty to feel happy about, and at the moment this meant my long time friend who appeared to be much more to me now than I ever thought possible.
Inhaling deeply, Luke’s fragrance made me dizzy in a good way, as I slowly exhaled and leisurely pulled out of the younger boy’s gentle embrace. I could feel our dried tacky cum covered skin peeling away from one another, reminding me of the most wonderful experience of my young life. Never in a million years did I believe something could feel so awesome.
“Are you alright?” I heard Luke asking with our eyes connecting.
He had such a cute face and it made me smile as I nodded my head. “Wow, that was amazing Luke…thanks. I…I never knew it would feel so good…not like this. I guess I really needed it.” I admitted with him grinning tenderly and chuckling while I reached up to his chest running my fingers over his smooth skin.
“Yeah, tell me about it. I’ve never seen anyone squirt before, but that seemed like a lot, not to mention a second orgasm. I never knew something like that was even possible, not back to back like you did.” He admitted with me chuckling and shrugging my shoulders.
“I’m sure it seemed like a lot Luke, but in reality no one really squirts a lot. On average it is only about a quarter of a teaspoon to a full one, maybe more if a guy hasn’t ejaculated for a while. As for my second orgasm it’s happened only once before.” I admitted to him as we both lay on our sides with our heads propped up in our hand looking at one another.
“Oh…well…um…that’s you then.” He chuckled. “You know…you said it’s been a while since…well you know.” He giggled giving me the universal jacking off sign making me chuckle as well.
“Yeah, but still I’ve never really squirted all that much Luke. I mean, I really haven’t been squirting long to begin with…you know…kind of a late bloomer I suppose.” I confessed not even embarrassed by the admission with Luke filing away the information as we fell silent and my eyes wandered over his smooth creamy buttery toned skin.
“Damn, you’ve got a fucking sexy hot body.” I whispered out loud with my eyes dipping down between his legs noticing he was still sporting an erection.
It had only been a couple of minutes since I’ve had my orgasm so I’m sure Luke was probably still horny. The boy had admitted he jacked off all the time now, so it only went to reason that what had just happened would have him hornier than a brass band on Flag Day. For an eleven year old boy, even one going on twelve, he really had a very nice sized erection with a good sized scrotum just beneath it making him look sexy hot at the moment.
He was a vision of beauty; the sight of him totally exposed like this made me swallow, and even though my penis was totally spent I could still feel it trying to stir from its languid state. “I…I’ve never seen anyone with their skin still intact, not really.” I admitted licking my lips nervously and glancing up into his eyes noticing he was studying me curiously.
With my eyes flittering back down between his legs I tried to swallow. “Um…do you…uh…would it be alright if I…you know…touched it?” I asked my voice quivering in my throat with nervousness.
It was weird, but with Joey I hadn’t been this nervous, and he was the first person I’ve ever really touched and did things with for real. Of course I had been a little anxious at the time, but with Luke this felt totally different. I was discovering maybe there were deeper feelings for him on my part than I expected. It was like he had surprisingly become sexy hot and it made me think I wouldn’t mind getting intimate with him, but unlike with Joey this was more than simply getting off with someone else. It now struck me that I loved him and it wasn’t in a friend kind of way, but rather more. I’ve never felt like this, not even with Sienna.
These strange feelings confused me because this was now not about getting off with another boy for sexual gratification. I wasn’t sure if this was love in the sense of being like a couple who were in love, but it definitely wasn’t a simple friend or family kind of love either. It wasn’t even the kind of feelings I had with Sienna at first. It went deeper than all of those other kinds of feelings I’ve had for other people in my life.
“I…uh…yeah sure…I suppose it would be alright. It’s just…,” he trailed off with me understanding that he had intimate feelings for me and was frightened of the way he would react if I touched him.
“I understand Luke. I…I’ll be careful.” I promised with him still looking nervous.
“No…you don’t understand…it’s just…uh…just…,” he tried to explain concern etched all over his features as I placed the palm of my hand gently up against his chest.
“I do understand Luke and it is alright if you feel that way. It doesn’t matter to me and I’m glad you feel this way about me.” I whispered softly gently pushing on his shoulder watching as he rolled over on to his back with me scooting closer so I could get a better angle.
The smaller boy looked up into my eyes a little nervously as I ran my fingers lightly down his chest and stomach. He was already breathing raggedly as my hand hovered around the edges of his smooth hairless pubic mound for a second or two before my fingers began to trace lightly over his plump erection. I watched the smaller boy’s green eyes suddenly widen and stiffen up while scrunching up his face because his body suddenly felt like it was alive. I could tell no one’s actually touched him down there for real as in skin on skin. I had masturbated him through his pants and of course he had also masturbated himself on a number of occasions since the hospital incident, but from my recent experience only a few moments earlier I knew me touching him like this was totally different. I let my fingers wrap lightly around the thickness of his tube feeling it come alive and begin to squirm around.
“Oh…oh…fuck…,” Luke hissed with his hips bucking upwards while I gently held on to his squirming tuber in my fingers.
Instinct let me know this was intense for him and if I did anything at the moment he would climax so I remained motionless for a bit holding his hot vibrating missile in my loose fist and let him get used to the feeling of someone else’s hand touching him on the most private part of his body. It only took a few seconds before he settled his hips back on to the wooden dock with beads of sweat having formed on his brow.
“H…holy fuck that was intense,” he wheezed while I smiled and looked down between his legs my eyes opening wide in curious wonderment.
Loosening up my grip I un-fisted his thick stalk, and using my fingers and thumb rolled the tip of his erection around noticing how the skin covering his knob felt kind of loose. Now that he was hard he didn’t have too much puckered skin extending past the tip of his glans. At the moment his foreskin barely covered it at all with a small opening at the end allowing me to glimpse his pee slit.
In his hardened state the boy’s penis hovered slightly over his pubic mound angling straight toward his head allowing me to see the underside of his thick shaft. It was mostly a sort of pale pinkish kind of color and I could clearly make out a brownish like line extending from the tip of his foreskin all the way down to his root, similar to what I’ve seen on a boy’s ball sack. It was kind of strange because I’ve never noticed a seam like that before on Joey or even myself wondering if maybe it had to do with us being circumcised. It was something I planed on looking closer at in the future to see if I had one too. The line ran straight and right down the center of the bottom side of his tube as I traced it lightly with my fingers noticing it was completely smooth, feeling the boy tremble beneath my fingers.
This had to be very sensuous for Luke as I continued my exploration. His little tangerine hung slightly loose now between his legs, the sun having warmed them up. They were balmy and a little sweaty as I cupped his testicled satchel in the palm of my hand getting a feel for their weight and heft. He was definitely bigger than Joey in all ways down there as I glanced back up at Luke noticing the congenial expression on his features. I squeezed his testicles lightly while tugging down on them a tad hearing him moan and close his eyes with his body quivering in delight.
Releasing his warm scrotum, I picked up his hefty tube with my fingers and thumb just below the ridge line of his glans that showed beneath the surface of his foreskin. It was odd just how rigid it was yet still pliable as I slowly eased his foreskin back just until I could make out the very tip of his glans. It looked kind of damp and slightly purple as I stared at it completely enthralled because this was so different than what I was used to. I leaned forward for a closer look with my senses reeling when the onslaught of his musky sex scent wafted into my nose adding to the enchanting spell he had woven over me.
“Mmmmm…oh…oooh…that feels so fucking awesome…you touching me, but careful not to pull it too far.” He cautioned momentarily breaking the charm he had snared me in.
“Wh…what…,” I managed to croak out through my dry throat swallowing to clear it out.
“M…my foreskin…it…it doesn’t pull all the way back yet, just some.” He rasped with his fingers curling up along the wooden plank as if what I was doing felt intense.
“Um…oh…I see.” I responded back my eyes once more shifting to his thick erection which had swelled and lengthened to about three inches maybe longer with it now being close to three and a half inches long, which was a very respectable size for a boy his age.
With my curiosity now heightened, I gently eased his foreskin back with it slowly exposing more and more of his broad mushroom shaped nozzle until the skin began to tug on Luke’s penis. I stopped not wanting to force it the rest of the way noticing how it just ended right before it would slip past the wide ring of his ridge. Since he had an erection I was looking at the underside of his shaft and I could clearly see how the skin was still attached to that v-groove area just below his pee slit. He had a beautiful penis and I felt my own spent spire begin to stir and fatten up a little into a semi-wood. I loved the way his knob glistened wetly and would have loved to see it retract all the way exposing everything making me wonder why his didn’t do that.
“Wow that is like totally wicked.” I smiled glancing up into his eyes, which had kind of glossed over while his mouth had become slack hanging open slightly as if enraptured with what he was experiencing. “Is that normal…you know…not pulling back? I mean…I thought foreskins are supposed to slide back on a guy and what about…you know…jacking off? How does that work if it doesn’t pull back?” I queried, curiously surprised I was even asking something so embarrassing watching as his glazed over gaze became more focused and his face scrunch up trying to make sense of my comment in his hazy state.
It took him a second or two, but he finally managed to gather his composure. “Um…oh, yeah.” He sighed shuddering for a second. “Not all guys have foreskins that are detached at my age. My doctor told me the skin on about fifty percent of kids my age are still attached. As we get older it will sort of do that on its own. He told me some use a special cream with hormones to get it detached or even stretch it outwards to help things along. I wasn’t too concerned about it so didn’t bother getting a cream since it isn’t unusual for a boy my age. I don’t think it will be too long now, since until recently it didn’t retract at all, but now it slides over most of my bulb.” He explained hesitating a moment before deciding to answer my other question. “Um…as for…you know…well…the skin is still pretty flexible, but I just make sure I don’t pull it too far back on the down stroke.” He giggled nervously as I rolled his foreskin back over the top of his glans, and grabbing a bit of the skin on the tip end, tugged it slightly forward like the doctor mentioned and watched it stretch out his erection making me chuckle.
“Way cool.” I admitted hearing him giggle too.
“You are such a dork…but in a good way.” He continued to chuckle as we both gazed into one another eyes before busting up.
As our giggles died down I looked back down and pressed my palm against his erection grinding it gently against his pubic mound. Luke’s eyes widened in surprise as he gasped caught unexpected by my grinding move with his hips involuntarily hitching upwards adding to the pressure. I could feel his erection twitching around beneath my palm and in a way it felt kind of strange yet exciting.
“Oh…oh…fuck me…,” he chirped, his voice cracking cutely. “Oh gawd that feels so fucking awesome.” He moaned as I now began to rub my hand back and forth, up and down, in a purposeful manner our eyes connecting once more.
“L…Latham…you don’t…oh gawd…,” he quivered while his penis started to vibrate before he placed his hand on top of mine with a serious look coming over his features slowly regaining his composure and swallowing a big lump in his throat. “Latham…I…I know you aren’t like me. Y…you don’t have to do this just because of…of what happened a couple of minutes ago…you know. I mean…I…I understand if you don’t really want to…do this.” He told me gently with nothing but sincere affection in his demeanor not wanting me to get hurt or do anything that I’m not comfortable with since he was gay and felt I wasn’t.
It was really sweet, and typical of him to be looking out for me. The strange part about all of this was I began to realize how even though I was the older one it was him always watching over me. The younger boy may only be going on twelve years old, but in many ways he was much more mature for his age knowing exactly who he was and so very self assured about it. In this case though, he honestly didn’t need to worry about me getting hurt because of doing something sexual with him. I may be confused about a lot of things, but getting hurt for being intimate with him wasn’t one of them. I didn’t know how to begin explaining this to him so I did the next best thing.
Leaning in I slipped my left arm between the triangle created by Luke’s arm that was supporting his head, resting my hand between his shoulder blades and pulling him towards me. We came together and I pressed my lips against his warm mouth feeling Luke twitch in surprise pulling back slightly. There was a slow tingling sensation rising up inside of me, which suddenly burst and fragmented into a million pieces shattering my thoughts before I felt my body jolt as if struck by a lightning bolt followed quickly by the entire surface of my body tingling electrically. Even my penis jolted becoming a full blown erection so soon after my biggest orgasmic explosion to date. To say the experience was exhilarating would be an understatement as I felt Luke suddenly kissing me back hungrily, threatening to devour me. I pulled back slightly never breaking our kiss, but just enough to signal for him to slow down.
The younger boy got the hint and became gentler allowing the moment to wash over him as he quietly moaned into my mouth. Our kiss remained passionate, but tender, my body tingling from the inside out, from the tips of my hair to the tips of my toes. I’ve never experienced anything so wonderful, not even when I was necking with Sienna. Kissing Joey had been exciting, but this was somehow more; even deeper in such a fulfilling kind of manner, and by the way Luke’s body was reacting I could tell he was experiencing something similar. I released his erection and slowly ran my hand up and down along his hips and sides before wrapping it around his waist and up along the smooth creamy surface of his back. Luke quivered in my arms melting like warm creamy chocolate as my fingers felt each of the bumps along his spinal cord. I pressed against his back lightly pulling him into me, our bodies connecting and melding into one.
His mouth tasted delicately superb, his boyish sex essence smelled transcendently sublime, and the smooth skin of his warm torso pressed up against mine felt gracefully exquisite as our bodies and souls bonded as one. The passion rose in both of us, but it was gentle and controlled as if the two of us wanted to make sure this experience was something special. My left hand held him gently up against me, while my right hand wandered aimlessly exploring his smooth skin before they dipped downwards cupping his nice firm little doughy like muffins. We were both on our sides facing one another and I could feel his left hand running up and down my back as well in such a tender loving kind of manner.
Our kiss lingered, neither one of us ready to separate as we desperately tried to catch our breath while our warm damp lips were pressed up against one another. I slipped my tongue between his lips connecting with his taste tool hearing him moan breathlessly and felt his thick erection twitch excitedly within the scrub of my soft downy pubes. My fingers slipped between his damp crease rubbing up against his puckered grommet feeling it contract against the light touch. I was tempted to shove my finger inside of him, but didn’t want to rush things because right now the tempo felt right and every thing about him set me on fire. It must have been the same for him because I could feel the heat of his skin rising as it pressed up against mine and begin to sweat; our two bodies sliding around together now.
Even my testicles burned fiercely within the safe confines of their soft silky furrowed skin purse. This was hot, passionate, and intense, but not aggressive as I slowly rolled him on his back while he hung on taking me with him. He spread apart his knees and allowed me to settle my body on top of him before he wrapped his legs around my hips. My lips burned with passion as I continued to make love to his mouth, careful to continue taking it slow and steady, both of us enjoying the sensuous nature of our loving caring embrace.
Luke didn’t have long hair, but the length was enough for my fingers to run through them and gather up small handfuls while I continued to press my lips against his mouth excitedly. We kept tonguing one another our taste probes tingling with electrical like currents coursing through our bodies and making our skin feel like they were being lit up like the blinking lights at Christmas time. I moaned and shivered from the intensity of our snogging, never before having gone this long, but enjoying every moment of it.
My hips were gently rocking into his groin, my thick erection making love to his nice plump skin flute that seemed to have swelled even more if that were possible. Our two thick extremely rigid erections slid around against one another now because I had become all slicked up from my drooling spigot. Apparently my bottomless wellspring was filling back up quickly with the tap not having been completely shut off. My body continued to quake when his hands ran delicately down my back, and I nearly jumped out of my skin when I felt him spreading apart my butt cheeks with one of his fingers brushing up against my virginal chasm.
“Oh fuck,” I literally squeaked in a high pitched voice sounding like a little girl for a second as I reached back and wrapped my fingers around his wrist stopping him from going any further.
That one little touch in my erogenous nether region almost made me blow my cork. It was a good thing Luke already took care of my own primal needs or the intimate way the two of us were behaving would have set me off by now. I don’t know why I was always so sensitive, not able to last very long, but this was still intense making it difficult for me not to climax for a third time, so I needed to take more control over the situation. Besides, this moment wasn’t about me now because it belonged to Luke. This was for him, so I gently swung his hands up next to his head with my fingers wrapped securely around his wrist as I pressed my weight up against them as if holding him down during a wrestling match effectively breaking off our kiss with both of us gasping for air. Arching my spine, I gazed down into his glassy eyes with our groins still pressed up against one another while I slowly penis fucked his erection; the sensation sending electrical currents all up and down my body.
We were both moaning and grunting with elation as I glanced down between our bodies noticing how my hard stalk was rubbing up against his rubbery peg, my eyes widening when I noticed his foreskin slipping up and down exposing the tip of his bell end. There was something beautiful about seeing that shiny plum colored nub slipping in and out of view. My avocado shaped scrotum was dangling low between his legs brushing up against the dampness of his soft warm knapsack making me shiver excitedly as I once more focused on his beautiful features.
The smaller boy was biting his lower lip and I could feel him beginning to crest so I stopped grinding into him hearing the pre-teen groan in protest as I now lowered my head kissing his sweaty neck and inhaling him deeply. He smelled delectably delicious with him whimpering from the gentle touch of my lips brushing up against his neck. Slowly I moved downwards releasing his arms while my tongue swirled around his teat, which suddenly perked up. I could even feel goose bumps forming on the dime sized brownish pink area surrounding the little sprightly nub as I suctioned on it now and swirled my tongue around this very sensitive, yet for guys, mostly neglected erogenous zone.
“Ooooh, that tickles,” He giggled and then yipped with his body jerking when I gave the boy teat a gentle nip.
He quickly settled down when my mouth once more began to suckle on his smooth buttery toned skin moving further downwards tasting my own salty cum intermingled with his sweaty skin. Between the hot erotic nature of the moment and the warmth of the sun beating down on us even I was beginning to perspire feeling it bubbling up from my pores and dripping between every crease and crevice on my body.
“Mmmmm, that feels nice.” Luke hissed when my tongue began to run circles around his cute little innie while my hands ran lightly up and down his sides and chest sending more sumptuous like sensations tingling along the surface of his skin.
I slithered down even further feeling his hands resting lightly on my head now, running his fingers through my wavy hair. I was close to the wellspring source of life force with my lips brushing up along the smooth pale area of his pubic mound. The heady fragrance of his boyish sex bouquet assaulted my senses with it so potent that it made me quiver excitedly while my testicles contracted upwards threatening to send me over the edge and climax. I could feel more pre-cum secreting to the surface of my turgid erection and spread across the broad width of my bell-end before oozing down along the length of my fat erection. Everything about this sexy hot boy sent shivers all along the surface of my skin and a fiery burning like sensation that bubble up from deep down. It spread outward like a wild fire through the scrub brush in a heat-wave searing my insides.
Cupping my hands beneath the bend of his knees I spread his legs outwards, the ultimate prize inches away from my nose. I didn’t hesitate and buried my face in the crease between his princely treasure trove and the warm soft fleshiness of his thighs afraid if I slurped up his bejeweled royal scepter at the moment it might send him over the edge. His slightly loose purse of skin rubbed up along my right cheek, the heat and dampness sending more tingling sensations throughout my body while Luke suddenly bucked upwards at this sudden turn of events.
“Oh…oh fuck…,” he yipped with his hips hitching upwards and his hot rubbery tube brushing up along my cheek bone; the fiery heat threatening to scorch me as it began to wriggle around excitedly while my mouth suckled along the surface of his sensitive skin in the area of his crease.
Luke chirped in surprise when he felt the teen bury his face within the warm dampness of his crotch. Never in a million years could he have ever hoped for something like this to happen. The way Latham was making him feel was too intense; the experience of it all absolutely breathtaking, sending his body and mind to heights he never knew existed. At first Luke’s lustful hunger almost got out of hand, but the other teen managed to guide him towards a more controlled sensuous route and he appreciated this about his friend because what followed made him swoon with blissful sensations coursing throughout his body. Everything about the older boy was sexy hot and the feelings coursing throughout his insides were almost too much to restrain.
Luke could already sense the familiar tingling sensations threatening to send him over the edge as he valiantly tried to stave off his impending orgasm. It was right there at the surface as he struggled with his conflicting emotions. On the one hand he didn’t want this to end, but in other ways he was so keyed up he simply wanted to let his orgasm carry him away immediately.
The way the two of them had kissed was ever so blissful and tender, the way Latham ran his hands all over Luke’s body was sensuously gentle and caring, and the way his lips were making love to him now was ever so affectionate and loving. It was more than he could ever have dreamed possible as he began to moan trying to urge his friend to finish him off because his testicles began to ache for release.
“Oh gawd Latham, hurry up and jack me off. My balls are aching and about to bust.” He moaned softly.
Luke’s powerful scent wafted up into my nose when I inhaled deeply as it once more threatened me with sensory overload. The younger boy wanted me to finish him off, but I had something else in mind for him, wanting this to be the best experience of his young life. He deserved this for the kind gentle loving manner he had shown me over the years; especially, more so over the last month or so as I now swiveled my head slightly and ran my tongue along the side of hot torrid primed fleshy piston.
“Oh fuck…,” Luke squeaked his penis jolting while his ball sack bumped along the side of my cheek when his cherry sized testicles contracted.
I was doing everything in my power to ease him to the next phase of his sexual awakening, knowing if I simply slurped him up into my mouth it would probably send him immediately spiraling out of control in a massive orgasmic explosion ending things before they truly began. The smaller boy once more began to settle down as I draped his right leg over my left shoulder and pressed against the back of his left knee spreading it outwards. Luke got the hint allowing me more access to the most intimate region of his body as I now slid my tongue from the base of his shaft all the way to the tip end of his foreskin following the seam along the underside of his three plus inch erection that seemed to have almost swelled to just under three and a half inches now.
The smaller boy cooed and moaned softly as he squirmed around trying to hold off the impending orgasm which was right there at the surface threatening to detonate at the slightest misstep. Placing my warm mouth over the top end of his foreskin my lips began to suckle it lightly while my tongue ran along the skin of the opening before darting inside the hood to poke up against the boy’s bell-end. I wriggled my tongue around just beneath the boy’s flange flicking it along the meaty slit before releasing the tip of his foreskin because he was beginning to surge. My right hand immediately darted for his knap sack giving them a firm squeeze applying just the right amount of pressure to create enough pain to stop him from climaxing prematurely.
“Oh…oh fuck Latham…s…stop…I…I mean…it hurts…finish me off.” He pleaded on deaf ears as I continued to explore the most intimate part of the younger boy letting my tongue slide along the seam of his penis starting at the tip of his foreskin feeling the thick ridge of his glans just beneath the surface of the skin as I traveled downwards.
My mouth left a slippery trail along the underside of his thick rubbery stalk and didn’t stop at the root, but continued downwards along the soft suede like surface of his scrotum. It too had a brownish line that appeared to continue from the boy’s root over his kiwi sized scrotum splitting it in half with one of his testes on one side and the other cherry sized one in the other half. I followed the seam ever downwards pressing on the back of his left knee rolling him upwards because the same pleated like crease continued onwards. My mouth and tongue continued to suckle and slather spittle all along the brownish pink line that split him in half.
It disappeared between his fissure and the pungent sweaty odor of the region assaulted my nose. At first it was too powerful and repulsive, but then seemed to blend in with his other scents making it sexy versus revolting. Without even thinking I buried my nose inside the cleft of his dimpled cushions inhaling deeply, my body shivering excitedly at being so close to the virginal organic opening of his holiest of sanctuaries. Before I knew it my lips were pressed up against his pinkish colored pucker actually suctioning on it feeling the boy stiffening up momentarily before going a little limp with his tight ring starting to loosen up.
“Mmmmmph, oooooh, ah-aaaaaaaah, oh,” I heard Luke moaning his entire body stiffening up for a second while his hands curled up around the locks of my thick hair before he began to settle down.
I’ve never dreamed I would actually be eating out another boy’s ass. Lately I’ve been fantasizing about doing all sorts of strange things to other boys; especially, back there, but not actually making love to it with my mouth. It kind of surprised me because I would have thought something like that to be disgusting, but to my amazement, and after the initial pungent like taste, it shifted to something rather pleasant. I was enjoying the way Luke tasted, not just in his nether region, but everywhere. I was enjoying savoring and sampling every part of the smaller boy and to my surprise he tasted scrumptiously delicious as I stretched out my tongue pressing it up against his closure.
To my astonishment it didn’t take a lot of pressure before I felt my tongue slipping inside of him, another explosion of flavors assaulting my senses. Even that part of him tasted nice and not disgusting like I would have thought as I wriggled it around inside of him. My taste tool wasn’t inserted deeply, maybe only half an inch, with his tight ring quivering around the tip end of my proboscis as if I was sending electrical currents shooting throughout his insides. I could tell he was about to explode again so I slipped my probe from inside of him moving my lips upwards and slurping up his tangerine sized scrotum applying a bit of suction. Tugging on the loosening folds of skin it made him wince a little from the slight amount of painful pressure. It was just enough to get him to back off from his impending orgasm as I now began to play with this part of his sexiness.
The skin of his purse felt soft inside my mouth and tasted salty from sweating as I twirled my tongue around his cherry sized truffles. His scrotum was larger than Joey’s and managed to fill up my mouth. I was enjoying playing with Luke and being able to take my time. Even though I loved doing sex things with Joey it always felt rushed, but with Luke it was very intimate and way more intense. The feelings I had for Luke were totally different than when I messed around with Joey. I enjoyed doing this with both of them, but I began to realize my feelings towards Luke transcended those I had for Joey.
“Oh, mmmm, oh gawd Latham…I…I…what are you doing to me…this…this is…mmmmmph,” I heard him moan and sigh his body squirming beneath me I as made love to his truffles with my lips, mouth, and tongue.
Both of our bodies were glistening with sweat now as the warmth of the sun continued to beat down on our naked bodies and the heat from our passionate sexing made the sweat bead up from our pores. His right leg was still draped over my left shoulder so from below I wrapped my left arm around thigh and over the top, reaching for his twitching thick erection tweaking the tip end of his hooded flange covered glans feeling the smooth sheath sliding around. My right hand dipped between the dampness of his dimpled melons with Luke shifting enough to expose his pink puckered eyelet, inviting the contact as my fingers ran a circle around the organic opening.
“Oh gawd yes Latham, stick your finger inside of me.” I heard Luke whisper his voice rasping in his chest as he began to breathe erratically while I paused for a split second in shocked amazement by the comment.
With the invitation sent and permission given, I slowly applied pressure feeling my finger sliding inside of another boy for the very first time. I’ve tried to slip my finger inside of Joey, but it had repeatedly been rejected. I had been reluctant and afraid to force it, but with Luke it seemed to slide right inside making me wonder if he sort of fingered himself. It was still tight and I could feel the walls closing firmly around my digit as I slowly inserted it past the first knuckle.
The experience was new for both of us, reminding me a lot of when I had fingered Jewels, yet it was also somehow very different. The walls of Luke’s tightly puckered ring felt snug around my finger, more so than Jewel’s girly slit. Then there was the warmth of the boy’s insides. It felt hot like an oven, the heat engulfing my digit as I began to absorb it inside of me. Fingering Jewels had been exciting and made me feel horny, but with Luke it felt much more intimate somehow.
“Mmmmmmm, yeeessssss,” I heard the younger boy hissing in pleasure as his body quivered excitedly.
Releasing his scrotum from my maw I shifted upwards and opened my mouth around the boy’s thick erection slowly letting my lips slide down the length of his shaft taking all of him in. “Eeeeeep,” Luke chirped his hips bucking upwards and his ass lips clamping down around my finger holding it into place.
I could feel him about to explode so I forced my finger deep inside of him. “Ouch…fuck…,” I heard him yelp his orgasm once more receding as I began to wriggle my finger around, the initial shock of the invasion immediately dissipating as he once more began to coo at the sensations of getting both finger and mouth fucked.
Careful so as not to pull down on his foreskin too far, I applied just enough pressure with my lips along the length of his shaft to provide him with pleasure. My head began to bob up and down while my tongue swirled around. He was way bigger than Joey, and his thick plump penis managed to do a good job of filling up my mouth. I loved the way it felt and tasted the sensation and flavors exploding on my tongue as I began to play with it in my damp cavern. He was close now, and this time I was going to let it finally come to an end as I began to finger fuck him in earnest while my lips made love to his phallus slurping along the length of his shaft.
With my left arm curled around his leg I grabbed the base of his bulky shaft with two fingers and my thumb jerking off the lower section in rapid short strokes as my mouth now began to work on his bell end. Using my lips I slipped his foreskin over most of his glans until it wouldn’t go any further running my tongue around the sensitive nub feeling Luke begin to buck.
“Oh…oh…I…I’m…aaaarph, uuumph, aaaaaahhhhhh, uuuuuuumph, uuuumph.” I heard him explode, and unlike before in the hospital, this time his orgasm was completely obvious as he moaned and groaned while his body began to contort in powerful thrusting humps.
He writhed around so wildly he nearly knocked me off of him as I continued to pound him with my finger from beneath feeling it rub against something spongy, which set him off into orbit. “Aiyeeeee,” He screeched, his voice reverberating as it bounced off the surface of the lake water while I felt his erection begin to writhe around and pulse several times inside my mouth.
Luke heard his own voice echoing when the older boy suddenly bumped into something deep inside of him. He’s fingered himself plenty of times, but what Latham was doing to him set him off on a different plane of pleasure. Nothing in his short time of jacking off, fingering his hole, and in general playing with himself had prepared him for this level of climactic rapture.
The older boy had teased him to new heights bringing him to the point of orgasm and then bringing him back from the brink several times before finally allowing him to plummet over the edge soaring to new heights of orgasmic release. This was his first ever experience of getting a blow job, and he loved the intense feeling of the other boy’s lips, mouth, and damp warmth engulfing his tuber. It literally set him off as he now felt the heat rising inside of his body and the tingling sensations exploding outwards.
It was so intense that his entire body became stiff as a board for several long seconds before he began to buck like a wild beast. Then he felt it, Latham touched something very intimate deep inside of him and in the middle of his orgasm it propelled him even further to new heights. If his orgasm had felt extreme before, it definitely had become even more intense as he felt his testicles lurching painfully upwards trying to squeeze something out he just didn’t have to offer yet.
Even his torrid rigid penis reacted shooting off blanks as it recoiled in rapid succession and writhed around in the warm damp like cavern of Latham’s mouth. Animalistic instincts took over as he grabbed tufts of his friends hair, and began fucking the boy’s face in a fevered pitch feeling the tip of his bell end sliding down the boy’s gullet. It was a sensation beyond belief as he shoved his plunger down the boy’s throat several times in rapid successions so fast it defied explanation.
His tiny body struggled to maintain some semblance of control, but it was simply too much and he felt his insides ripping apart while his mind began to fracture before shattering into pieces. His vision went totally black with the cataclysmic pieces of his mind suddenly exploding into a million tiny shards of hotly burning shining stars. Both his body and mind was now wrapped up in the cloak of rapture as the dim vestiges of his thoughts began to wonder how it would ever possibly get any better than this.
There was little doubt Luke was in the height of his orgasmic eclipse as his testicles bounced up against the bottom of my chin while his penis recoiled several times like an Uzi going off, shooting nothing but blanks. The smaller boy was having an intense dry cum, but it was no less passionate than if he were shooting off live rounds. His fingers were clamped firmly around tufts of my hair as he began to face fuck me burying his plunger down the back of my throat in several rapid like thrusts catching me by complete surprise.
It happened so fast I didn’t even have time to gag before he suddenly hitched his hips upwards into my face smashing my nose against the soft dampness of his pubic mound while he yanked on my hair downwards forcing my face into his crotch. With one final shuddering heave his body collapsed on to the wooden dock while he began shoving my head off of his extremely sensitive tool as it went completely limp in my mouth. It had happened so fast it took me a second or two before I let it slide from between my lips and pulled my finger out of him. Smiling, I cuddled up with the younger boy allowing him to recuperate.
Luke’s chest was heaving for air as I gazed down at him with his eyes still glazed over and his face drenched in sweat. My eyes traveled down further noticing his now limp two and a half inch worm looking bright pink and still pulsing and twitching around as it began to shrivel up even more for having been worked up so much. Even his testicles continued to contract upwards every once in a while jerking around inside of the smooth surface of its skin bag.
Luke was so damn sexy hot and I couldn’t resist as I leaned over giving him a very passionate kiss. He was still breathing hard, but he returned my kiss hungrily as we embraced and began to suck face while he slowly recuperated. I finally felt him going completely limp in my arms and I broke off our kiss.
The boy’s eyes were closed and he slowly opened them up gazing into my eyes with tears trickling down the corners disappearing along the back of his neck. “Oh Latham…that was…it was…beautiful. I…I…love you so much.” He began to cry softly as I rolled my left leg over him along with part of my body and held him tightly to me.
“I…I love you too Luke. I…I guess I’ve always loved you. I mean, not just as a friend, but actually love you in that special kind of way. You make me feel so alive like no one can ever do for me. I love you so much Luke and don’t ever want to lose you. All these years you’ve been the best friend I’ve ever had, but now I know it is even more. I need you because you make me happy in a way I can’t explain. You are my friend, but also much more. I love you, but in a way that is more because it is like you complete me. I can’t explain it Luke, but god, I do love you.” I sighed pausing for a moment in thought.
“I’m not sure if I really know what true love is or if this is what I feel towards you. Maybe I will find out as I get older what real love truly is, but I do know the love I feel towards you is more intense than anything I’ve ever experienced with anyone else in my life.” I smiled, finally getting it all out of my system and releasing my grip on him before pulling back slightly noticing the younger boy’s eyes had welled up with tears.
Grinning at him fondly, I reached out and gently stroked his cheek as the brown haired boy sniffled and hiccupped. “I…I…Latham…,” he croaked his teary eyes gazing intently into mine as he shook his head. “I…I don’t understand?” He finally managed to get out as I leaned down brushing my mouth gently on his soft lips giving him a very tender and loving kiss before I once more leaned back and gazed sincerely into his soft green spheres.
“What’s there to understand other than I love you with everything I have. What I feel for you is so potent and passionate that I want us to be officially together.” I told him sincerely as he pursed his lips gazing up into my eyes intensely as he searched them for something.
“Wh…what are you saying?” He asked me his voice very soft and quivering nervously, almost as if he were afraid of misinterpreting my intensions.
My heart sang in my chest and swelled with such an overpowering feeling of love for this special boy, this singularly exceptional person that until now I really never fully appreciated. A sense of balance finally seemed to settle over me because this moment, more than any other time in my life, felt so very right. My hand settled gently along the side of his cheek cupping them softly against the smooth surface of his features as I smiled fondly at the younger boy.
“What I’m saying is this…,” I hesitated for a second before leaning down and stealing another kiss from him. “Luke Oliva I love you so, so, very much. In the most official kind of way I can ask, in every sense of the word, and with all of my sincere heartfelt love…will you be my boyfriend?” I asked him earnestly seeing his eyes begin to swim in a pool of salty tears.
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End of Chapter Twenty three: Finding Balance
Coming soon Chapter Twenty four: Decisions
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