Summer House In The Hampton's
Chapter 03
Readers Warning; The following story contains elements of sexual content and contact between young boys around the age of twelve. If the subject matter offends you, or is not to your taste, or if you are closed mined to such things, or if you are a minor under the age of eighteen; then you should probably not read any further. Thanks, and enjoy.
Story Written and Posted by
About A Boy
"Young boys should never be sent to bed. Because they always wake up a day older."
( Quote from Finding Neverland )
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*Excerpt from Chapter Two *
*Nick hurriedly popped to his feet, and grabbing up the kite, he walked it out a little ways onto the sand, getting the kite ready as he played the lines out. I was still sitting in the sand, pondering what Nick meant when he said, 'I really like you'. Something about the way he said it made me wonder...
I watched Nick as he stooped over to spread out the lines of the kite. Then he knelt down to untie a loop one of the strings, and I stared at the firm roundness of his butt, and the inch or so of butt crack where his shorts gapped away from his body. He really was cute, and... And I realized that I liked him too... And probably the same way he meant it.
I knew this because I suddenly realized that I wanted to do more with Nick than just jerk off. Something a little more personal, even intimate... A little fantasy scenario was already beginning to play out in my mind.
"Wanna' spend the night at my house?" I asked, suddenly inspired. He turned his head toward me, with another smile crossing his features.
"I'll have to ask my mom, but... Yeah, I'd really like to." He nodded.
"Sweet..." I said softly.
We both smiled boyishly, perhaps thinking or fantasizing of possible things to come. We spent the next hour and a half messing around with the kite on the beach, playing our little dive bomb game, and trying to come up with several new aerobatic stunts to do. This was so cool I thought to myself. Making a new friend like Nick; and likely forging into uncharted sexual waters... *
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About the last thing that any kid ever wants, is to be caught jerking off by his parents. That would suck big time. Nick's mom had nearly walked in on us while we were doing just that in his bedroom; and it nearly scared the piss out of me.
But we were lucky enough not to face that embarrassment, and now that it was over, and we had escaped with dick in hand, so to speak; we were both able to laugh about it. And in some odd way, nearly getting caught spanking the monkey had also been strangely exciting. Not that I ever wanted it to happen again, mind you...
Now, an hour later, Nick and I were walking back up the shoreline toward the beach house where my parents and I were spending our summer vacation. We were going to ask if he could spend the night. And even though I'd only known Nick for two days, we had become fast friends, if not just a bit more.
We were both pretty normal, as twelve-year-olds go. For the most part anyway. Both of us were full of youthful energy, occasionally mischievous, filled with wonder, and... Oh yeah, filled with pubescent horniness. This may explain why we were up in his room jacking off when his mom came home in the first place.
What may not be so normal though, is the fact that for me at least, I found that there was some special sexual attraction to my new friend. Of course, that may also be attributed to the fact that puberty seemed to be constantly rattling my nuts around in a tin can.
I mean, of course with all that's been going on, all the physical and hormonal changes, I'm kind of confused as to which way is up; with regards to my sexuality. Ever since the first time I saw Nick, there was something about him that seemed to attract me. I mean really attract me. And if I'm not mistaken, Nick was feeling the same things about me.
We had been up in his room looking through a Nudist Magazine, and we both seemed to be paying special attention to any of the pictures with boys our age in them. Naked boys. That's when I got the idea that both Nick and I may have more in common than most. And anyway, since our last 'play date' had been so rudely interrupted, I wanted Nick to spend the night so that we could sort of pick up where we left off... 'Dick in hand.'
We just reached the beach house, and we quickly hurried up the steps to the back deck. My parents had just gotten home from their trip into the village, and they were relaxing out on the deck, enjoying the late sunshine and pristine ocean view.
"Hi mom..." I greeted, as we topped the steps.
"Hi honey." My mom greeted. "Hello Nick. Have you boys been having fun all day?"
"Yup." I answered quickly, wanting to get on to the business at hand. "So mom, would it be alright if Nick spent the night here?" Cue the puppy dog eyes...
"Well, I..." She turned to look at my father. "What do you think dear?" She asked my dad.
"I'm fine with it." He replied. He seemed happy that I had someone to hang around with. And, I think he was enjoying having a little free time with my mom as well. She gave her approval as well, and Nick and I looked at each other with knowingly excited smiles.
"Can we go play around in the surf for awhile?" I asked hopefully. My dad glanced out at the shoreline with a smile. "Sure boys, of course that's fine. I can't think of a better place to play around than on the beach. Just don't go too far out in the water or anything." He reached out and held my moms hand, as they sat there together, simply enjoying each other's company.
Nick and I hurried inside and grabbed up several beach towels, and headed out. Within moments we were down at the waters edge, running and hopping over the slow incoming waves, splashing and tackling each other into the cold but bearable waters.
As we horsed around, it wasn't lost on me how attracted I was to Nick's physical appearance, and his sweet body. It was even more enticing when he was wet like this, and his sleek tanned body glistened like bronze in the glow of the late afternoon of sunlight.
I wasn't the only one doing all the looking though. Nick seemed to be enjoying the same thing with me; and whenever he jumped on my back he seemed in no hurry to let go. Nor was I... The contact of his wet, naked and warm chest sliding and rubbing on my back was delightfully noticeable, and quite welcomed.
My dad kept an occasional eye on us from the deck, to be sure we weren't wandering out too far. What he couldn't see though, was the occasional grab ass that was going on under the water. Nick had started it by reaching around one time and groping me.
"Boner check..." He laughed, as his hand latched onto my groin. I laughed back, happily surprised by his playfulness. Lunging away, I turned and chased him, hopping through the surf until I caught up with him and returned the favor, giving him a boisterous squeeze in the process.
“Boner check, ha...” We were having way too much fun to actually spring a hard on, but then that wasn't the point anyway. It was just an excuse to justify grabbing another guys business. Chilled after a time, we clambered up onto the beach and laid out on our towels for awhile, letting the sun do its thing on our prostrate forms.
We had brought Nick's big colorful beach kite with us, when we had come up from his house, and we sent it skyward now, playing our little game of dive bombing each other once again.
My dad, who was watching us from the deck, saw that we were having so much fun with it, that he ended up buying a kite for me the next day. But the truth is, I think he just wanted to play with it too.
Anyway, after another hour or so, Nick and I gathered up the kite and our towels, and headed back up to the house. "You boys should probably take a quick shower." My mom suggested as we ambled up onto the deck. "Wash off some of that briny salt water..."
Hmm... That might be a good idea, I thought to myself. I didn't care about the salt water, but there might be a chance to see Nick naked this way. But then my dad went and ruined it.
"I think there's a showerhead just off the deck there." My dad pointed out. Thanks dad, thanks for nothing. So feeling a little disappointed on my part, Nick and I rinsed off for several minutes outside, with our board shorts on. When we'd finished, we dried off a little and hurried inside and up to my room.
"Oh man... I don't have any dry shorts to wear." Nick realized.
"I got extra board shorts." I offered, pulling two pair out of my bag. And then we stood there kind of awkwardly for a moment. I suppose it's kind of silly, I mean, we had already seen each other's boners as we sat on his bed with the magazine, but, we hadn't been totally naked in front of each other yet.
I slowly started to undue the drawstring of the shorts I was wearing, and in spite of my shyness, I pulled my wet shorts down, dropping them on the floor. Nick's eyes were glued on me, and following my lead, he stripped his off as well.
We stood there, awkwardly drying off with our towels, and shyly looking at each others nakedness. Shit, Nick's body was so sweet. I stared at the creamy white skin of his midsection; that untanned area which clearly marked the wearing of a Speedo, or shorts. His firm white butt was dimpled at the sides, and I watched as his youthful balls hung, and swayed loosely below his soft three inch penis.
I swallowed dryly, enamored by the very sight of him. At the same time, I don't think Nick had looked away from me either. He studied my fleshy boy bits as they dangled openly. We were actually about the same size, but his balls hung slightly lower and looser than mine, but because I wasn't circumcised my small clutch of foreskin probably made my dick look a little longer.
We glanced up into each others eyes for a moment, smiling timidly. "You... You look really nice." Nick said in a soft, quiet voice. I swallowed tightly, almost embarrassed by his compliment.
"You do too..." I breathed in return, looking back down at his youthful boy tube. "I like your pubes..." I said, and rather boldly I reached out my finger as if intending to touch his scant offering of silken threads. I mentioned before that like me, he had maybe twenty fine curlies growing down there. I stopped short, and not wanting to be weird, I pulled my hand back.
"It's cool." he offered whimsically, "I kinda' wanted to touch yours too. You know, just to compare." He looked at me timidly, and smiling curiously at each other, we reached out and both traced our fingertips over the small, fuzzy dusting of burgeoning adolescence on our boy mounds.
I closed my eyes for a second, enjoying the soft touch of Nick's finger, as it slipped across my nearly bare skin. I'd never been touched there by anyone, and I think we both shivered, delighted by this little boylike experiment. After a few seconds though, suddenly feeling a bit timid, and perhaps embarrassed, we both went back to drying ourselves with our beach towels.
It had felt so nice though, and it encouraged my mind to wander and think about what other kinds of exploring we might get into. We watched each other rather intently as we finished toweling off, both of us apparently considering the possibilities.
Finally dry, we pulled on our board shorts, which broke the spell the moment our boy bits were covered. Glancing up at one another we both smiled slyly, and Nick's wonderful green eyes seemed to sparkle with future possibilities. "That was cool..." He offered, and I agreed completely.
We headed back downstairs, and I told my parents we were gonna' walk back to Nick's house. He needed to grab up some other clothes, and his toothbrush and stuff. The 'and stuff' part included bringing his Nudist Magazines. We both wanted to explore those a little further, and who knows where that would lead. Well, I did of course. We're boys, remember...
At Nick's house, he let his mom know that it was ok for him to sleep over, and then we went upstairs to gather the 'stuff', which he slipped into his backpack along with some clothes. He also grabbed up his small laptop, suggesting with a wink that we might find something interesting to look at on line. And then, rather than walk back up the beach, Nick's mom offered to drive us back up to my house. She wanted to introduce herself and say hello to my parents.
This turned out to be pretty cool, and she ended up being invited to dinner. My dad was going to bar-b-cue some steaks on the grill, and Nick's mom sat around talking with my parents and drinking wine out on the deck. Nick and I patrolled the beach for awhile, exploring once again, and when we got back, dinner was ready.
We grubbed down on some excellently grilled steaks, and fried potatoes, along with some salad that our mom's had put together. It was all really good, and we sat out on the deck at the picnic table in a group, laughing and chatting happily.
I was glad that Nick's mom and my mom seemed to hit it off really well. The wine may have helped; and they were on the second bottle by the end of dinner. But it was a really nice time, on a promising evening in the Hamptons.
When dinner was finished, Nick and I were enlisted to clean everything up. Kids are always used as slave labor, don't you know. We didn't mind though, and we splashed each other often as we washed the dishes and generally attempted to put everything away. The adults meanwhile were still sitting out on the deck, popping the cork off another bottle of wine.
When we'd finished, Nick and I grabbed a couple cans of cold lemonade out of the fridge and went upstairs to my room. It was a really warm evening, and my room was pretty stuffy leaving us both sweating a little, so I opened the French doors to the small sun deck to let some fresh, evening air in, and Nick and I went out and sat on the two chairs that were out there.
What was really neat about it, was that it was indeed a 'private deck'. Meaning you couldn't see it from the main deck down below, or from the other side either. In fact, it was well partitioned from anyone's view.
We sat out there with our ice cold drinks, trying to cool down. "Man it was hot today, my balls are all sweaty..." Nick joked, and I looked at him playfully.
"So take your shorts off then, and let them air out." I laughed. Nick looked at me incredulously, and then he stood for a moment and peered over the railing, looking around as if reassuring himself that no one could see up here.
"I'd do it..." He proffered boldly, as if he really would.
"Yeah right." I teased. He smiled impishly back at me, looking thoughtful for a moment, as if he were seriously tempted.
"I will if you will..." He challenged, with an, 'I dare you' smirk on his face.
"No you wouldn't." I chided him, secretly wondering, and actually hoping he would.
"You'll do it with me if I do, right?" He asked, more seriously this time. I looked over the railing myself, to affirm how private it actually was, then I smiled coyly as I sat back down and nodded.
"Yeah... I'll do it if you do." I told him, never thinking that he really would; it was more of a dare than a statement. We both sat there for a minute eyeing, and baiting one another. And just when I thought he had chickened out, Nick stood up and undid the drawstring on his shorts.
"No way..." I breathed. Then, with a naughty smile he slipped his shorts off and stepped out of them. My eyes went wide in disbelief, and I laughed as Nick peeked over the railing, then quickly sat back down on the deck chair, totally naked.
"No fricken way..." I mouthed, still shocked that he'd actually done it.
"Come on then." Nick pointed at my shorts. "You said you would if I did..." I shook my head stupidly, and feeling strangely excited, and not wanting to welsh on my word, I stood quickly and with a deep breath, and one last look around, I stripped off my shorts as well.
We sat there quietly giggling to ourselves, and peeking at one another between fits of naughty laughter. I slid my deck chair so that it was close to Nicks, so that we could giggle and whisper conspiratorially. It was so crazy, and naughty somehow, especially since we could hear our parents talking just down on the lower deck, and they could probably hear our giggling.
"Are you balls aired out now?" I teased in a quiet whisper. Nick smiled at me, then lifted his feet and rested them up on the railing, leaving his nuts dangling freely. I giggled with excitement, and quickly followed his lead. We sat there totally exposed to the world. It was kind of exciting really, getting away with something naughty like this. Feeling a sudden rush of sexual excitement, I decided I wanted to get a better look at my friend's exposed boy bits.
Lowering my feet to the deck, I stood up and turned my chair till it was facing Nicks, nodding for him to do the same. He turned his chair till it was facing mine, and pulled it forward till our bare knees were almost touching.
Feeling frisky, I raised my feet up, and placed them up on the front edge of Nick’s chair, just outside of his legs. His eyebrows rose curiously as he looked across at my boy bits. Smiling then, he raised his legs, placing his feet on my chair.... Oh shit... Our legs were spread slightly, and it offered a new and interesting view of one another.
Nick was getting into it now, and with a sly look, he raised one of his legs, holding his foot up above chair level, and he held it out with the sole of it facing me. He nodded for me to do it too. So of course I responded and lifted my leg, and I put the bottom of my foot against the bottom of his.
We giggled again, and then did the same thing with our other foot. So there we were, sitting back in the chairs, our legs raised up in the air with my bare feet pressed against his bare feet... Holy shit, this is so was arousingly weird. With our legs up like that, we each had a plain and unobstructed view of each others dangling bits, as well as our exposed bung holes... Plain as day...
I shivered with excitement. This was really the first time I'd ever seen someone's anus before. It’s not what I had imagined. Instead of being kinda gross, Nick's little pink grommet actually looked... Well, interesting, actually stimulating... Fuck-n-a.... I swallowed with difficulty, and I could feel those funny feelings inside. You know the ones, when you are starting to get sexually excited...
It felt so nice, sole to sole, skin on skin, and more importantly, the erotic view... I started to bone up a little, and even though I was a little embarrassed, I was even more intoxicated by the sight of his bung. Fortunately, I noticed that Nick was starting to bone up a little as well, so it wasn't just me.
Experimenting playfully, we began to move our legs in unison, pressing against one another like we were pedaling a bicycle. This too felt totally wicked as our scrotums and bung holes waggled and wiggled freely from side to side, and we both started giggling again...
Since both of us were nearly boned up now, it had obviously gone from a silly little dare, to something overtly sexual in nature. But a boy's gotta play... Feeling more than curious, Nick pulled one of his feet away from mine, and he stretched out his leg toward me. We made eye contact as he hesitated, and then he moved his toes forward and hovered right below my nuts, just above my bung hole.
We made eye contact again, his green eyes twinkling wickedly, and then with playfully evil intent, he moved his toes forward and touched his big toe right up against my pink pucker. "Ohhhhh fuck...." I gasped, and shuddered at the same time. Nick pulled his foot away, and returned it sole to sole with mine.
"That was wicked cool..." I whispered, and shivered with excitement, wanting to do the same thing to him. With a mischievous smile I pulled my foot away and reached it slowly in toward his anus. Gently making contact with his warm boy opening, I could feel it clench, and Nick shuddered with the strange delight.
I wiggled my toe softly against his opening, tickling the pinkish aperture. Nick giggled quietly, his eyes wide with pleasured wonder. "Ohh man...." He moaned quietly. "That's so incredibly weird..." I smiled back at him as I pulled my foot away and returned it to his. This was so friggen wild, and the thing is, neither of us had even the remotest clue. We were just exploring...
We sat looking at each other curiously for a moment, as if gauging where to go next. Two pubescent boys, feeling intoxicated and caught up in the rush of sexual wonder and curiosity. Nick wiggled his bum impatiently, as if hinting for me to do it again. With a rabid smile, I went in with my toes again, this time tenderly stroking his thigh just to the left of his dangling ball sac.
Compelled, I touched my toes softly to his scrotum, playfully wiggling them about and feeling his rounded nuggets with tender toes. Nick arched his head back and uttered a soft pleasurable moan. I grinned, delighted with his reaction, and my dick twitched with my own excitement. Fuck this was so, so wickedly cool...
"Oh man..." Nick purred... And who knows how far our experimenting might have gone. But just then, that's when we heard my dad from down below on the deck, hollering up for us to come down because dessert was ready.
Nick and I pulled our feet away, returning them to the ground, the trance of our little encounter had been broken. We looked at each other, excitedly pondering our naughty, yet exciting experience.
"We have to do more of this..." I said in a quiet little whisper.
"Shit yeah..." Nick quickly agreed softly. "This is like, the best thing ever." We grinned at each other, and grabbing up our shorts from the deck, we quickly crawled back into them. Walking back into my bedroom, I unlocked the door and Nick and I tromped down the stairs to join our parents out on the lower deck.
My mom had made strawberry shortcake, with a huge dollop of whipped cream on top, and drizzled with sliced sweetened strawberries... Mmm, One of my favorite desserts. Nick and I slid in quickly at the table and commenced to dive into our respective plates.
"Mmm..." Nick managed, over a mouthful of goodness. I nodded happily back at him, as I shoveled a big spoonful into my mouth. We grubbed it all down greedily, enjoying every bite of it. It was really good, and I accidently let out a loud belch to prove it. Nick laughed, my dad smirked, and both moms looked at me reprovingly.
"Sorry..." I muttered, but with little conviction as Nick continued to giggle. Oh well.
Nick and I cleaned up the plates again while the grownups talked and finished off the bottle of wine. It was a little after nine by then, and Nick's mom decided it was time for her to head home. Nick's mom thanked my parents for a lovely evening, then told Nick to behave himself (apparently that is in the standard parent/kid handbook). She offered to have my folks over to dinner in a day or two, and with that, she headed home.
Seems everyone had really enjoyed themselves. I know Nick and I had been in the process of doing just that, before we were interrupted... Anyway, my parents headed out for a nice evening walk on the beach, and with that, Nick and I said our goodnights for the evening. That way, we wouldn't be interrupted again later, and we headed back upstairs to my bedroom. "Make sure you lock the door..." Nick reminded.
"Oh yeah..." I agreed. Having someone walk in on us twice in one day would certainly not be cool.
"So, whatcha' wanna do..?" Nick asked, knowing full well his agenda.
"Welllll...." We could look at the Nudist magazines I suppose. If you wanted to."
"Excellent." Nick replied, exactly what he'd had in mind. He unzipped his backpack and fished them out of hiding from between his clothes. We jumped up on the queen sized bed and lay facedown, propping pillows up beneath our chests for comfort. Nick glanced at me, "Ready?" He wondered needlessly. He flipped open one of the magazines, and lying shoulder to shoulder we started to slowly page through it.
It was only a matter of a minute or two before each of us were reaching down beneath ourselves to tweak our stiffening members. It's funny, cause there really isn't anything remotely sexual in a nudist magazine. It's just innocent nakedness, people enjoying a clothing free lifestyle.
But for a twelve-year-old boy, any nudity can become sexual. I mean come on. It's not like we've had a chance to see a lot of nakedness in our lives. I don't even remember the last time I saw my mom or dad naked. And since about age eight or so, I was shyly careful not to be seen by them either.
Then, when the old hormones start to kick your nuts into gear, nakedness becomes a whole new world. It goes from overt embarrassment to sexual curiosity. I suppose the sudden, but constant boners have something to do with that... Anyway, the pictures of naked families, and particularly the boys had become absolutely arousing to me.
Boys our own age, just parading around totally naked and having a great time. "I could be a nudist..." I remarked offhandedly.
"Yeah right." Nick replied sarcastically. "Cause everyone just loves it when you get an erection just walking around looking at other boys."
"You might be right about that." I mused, looking over at him. "But I bet I could do it though, just hang out naked and stuff." Nick looked at me and smiled almost daring me; and with that we both rolled over and slipped off our shorts. Glancing at each others stiff pickles, we rolled back onto our stomachs and continued looking at the pictures.
It felt really awesome, lying around and doing it naked like this. And with each new picture we looked at, we exchanged coy little grins. Nick always pointed to each new boy, touching the picture with his fingertip. "I like him..." He would say, if the boy was cute or anything.
"That kid's really cute too." I started answering, pointing to another boy our age. It wasn't lost on me that I had, in the last two days, seemed to declare my attraction to boys. Like I said before, I wasn't even aware that I had any preferences before this.
Sexual stuff just felt good, but I had never really put a gender to it. It was always kind of intriguing to see anyone partially dressed, or in a swimsuit, whether it be boy or girl. And when I changed clothes in gym class, or at the community pool it was just a curious attraction. Well, up till now anyway...
As we lay on our tummies shoulder to shoulder, I became aware of the warmth of his arm and shoulder against mine. It felt nice. And my mind wandered to all the other physical contact we'd had, both on the beach, and sitting out on the lanai. I glanced at Nick, looking at the creamy smoothness of his tanned skin.
Swallowing hard, I intentionally moved my leg out till it touched Nicks, and I held it there. The warmth of his skin was almost magical. Human contact. A more natural warmth simple does not exist.
Nick glanced over at me and smiled casually, noticing that I was looking at him. "What?" he breathed. I shook my head.
"Nothin... Just thinkin' is all..." He smiled again, and then turned to another page in the magazine. "Where did you get these magazines anyway?" I wondered, rather curious.
"I've got a cousin in New York." Nick answered. "They sell 'em there in some of the magazine stores. He swipes them when no one is looking, and when he's done with them, he gives them to me. Cool huh..."
"Very cool." I nodded, and we went back to perusing through the innocuous pictures. After awhile I became aware of Nick's hip, brushing mine occasionally. I glanced over to see that he was kind of grinding his hips into the bedding below us as we looked at the pictures.
"What are you doing?" I asked, almost rhetorically, already knowing the answer.
"Try it." Nick told me, and he squirmed a little harder. "It feels really good you know." I followed his lead and began gently grinding my hips into the bed while we looked at the pictures. He was right, it did feel really good, and I could feel my insides getting jacked up... It was especially nice when our hips bumped or rubbed together slightly.
We came across a picture of two boys our age, wrestling playfully. Fully naked, their bodies were wrapped and scrunched together, and it really looked kinda' hot... I could feel a small twinge of spasm down in my inflated boy stick.
"That's the one, I think." Nick said. "I wanna' jerk off to this one." He looked over at me for agreement, and totally aroused now, I quickly nodded my agreement. We smiled mischievously at one another. You know the look, when you can tell a kid is up to something.
We rolled over onto our backs with the pillows propped under our shoulders, each of us scoping out the other. Again, this was only the second or third time either of us had seen another person's erection, and there was just something wickedly awesome about it.
Taking my tumescent boyhood between my fingers and thumb, I began a slow stroke on it. Nick was doing the same with his at my side, and we both looked at each other and smiled slyly.
"Fuck this is cool..." Nick hissed urgently, as he throttled his banana. "You said you squirt stuff, right?" I nodded eagerly. "You wanna' watch each other cum?" Nick asked hopefully. Well of course I did... I have been waiting ever since we were at his house, and his mom nearly walked in on us.
Looking over, I could see that Nick already had a nice drop of precum forming at his reddened slit. Excited by it, I used my fingertips to slide my foreskin back, and I wasn't at all surprised to see that my purple knob was totally wet and sticky looking as well.
"Cool..." Nick breathed, staring at my exposed crown. It's amazing how much more stimulating it is when you're naked and jacking off next to someone. The sight of another person engaged in the same self pleasure is incredible.
Nick moved the nudist magazine, laying it on our bare thighs so we could see the picture. But the truth is, I could care less about the magazine. I was too busy staring at Nick's straining boyhood. I mean, who needed a dry old picture, when you could look at hot wet flesh... Oh man, oh shit he looked so awesome boned up like that. I could feel my insides churning.
When we were at Nick's house early in the day, and his mom came upstairs, I never even had the chance to finish what we were doing, so I was pretty primed already, and I could almost feel it ready to explode.
"Oh shit..." Nick moaned after another minute, his fingers still flying rapidly over his leaking tendril. "Ohhhh... Ohh...." he gasped, but his sounds were lost behind my own desperate moans and grunts. Fuck man, I was there... All the playful touching, and messing around had me so amped that my body was vibrating with pleasure.
I managed to glance at Nick's face. His eyes were excited, and wide open as he watched my foreskin slipping up and down over my glans. "Ohhhhhh......." he moaned louder and longer now.
"Here.... Here it comes..." Nick grunted, his body tensing visibly, his feet jerked hauntingly. With one last grunt his balls drew up tight and I watched a thick, clear jet of boy goo spurt straight up into the air. Another... And I felt a warm splattering droplet on my chest, and that was all I could take........
"Fuuuhhhhh, oh fuuuuck..." I groaned as my body lost all control and my insides let loose. Built up from trying to jerk off at Nick's house, and all the stimulation that followed during the day, I let loose the biggest load of boy honey I'd ever expelled. My balls tight, a giant pearlescent pulse of sticky seed ripped from my throbbing knob, escorted by another, and... God save the Queen, even a third sticky mess of ejaculate took flight...
I couldn't even tell you how many spasms followed after that... I was so wiped out, swooning in a drunken state of physical euphoria... Fuck, the intensity of it was unequalled in the history of mankind, on this planet or any other.... Say Amen...
I dropped my dick and lay there panting like an exhausted dog on a hot summer day. Nick lay alongside me doing pretty much the same thing, and I barely even noticed that his hand was resting slackly on my pelvis...
Eventually I turned my head to look at him. His green eyes were focused on my spent, and now receding erection, and the syrupy drippings that were all over my stomach and pubic area.
"That... Was fricking awesome." He muttered, licking his dry lips. I could only swallow breathlessly in agreement. Indeed, I'd never shot that much before, or so hard. After many minutes had passed, we finally rolled off the bed and walked across and into my bathroom. We spent several minutes cleaning up, wiping the multiple sticky spots off our bare skin.
"Is it always like that," I muttered, "When you do it with someone else."
"I don't know." Nick responded. "That was the first time I've done it with anyone." We looked at each other and smiled. I wanted to hug him somehow, but still being naked it seemed a little awkward.
We stood looking at our reflections in the mirror over the sink. Our boylike bodies looked very much alike, and I smiled at the similarities. Nick did as well, and he put his arm around my shoulders like best buddies do. Damn, Nick had the cutest little smile. There was a distant noise from somewhere.
"Boys, we're going to bed now. Don't stay up too late." It was my father's voice from down stairs. Nick and I separated quickly, startled by it. They had just come back from their long walk on the beach. A good thing too, because both Nick and I had made a lot of noise I think, when we came...
"Uh, ok... Goodnight dad..." I called out. Nick and I went quietly back into the bedroom, where I pulled down the bedcovers. We were so spent that we decided to we should turn in as well.
Nick started fishing in his backpack, finally pulling out a pair of underwear, but I stayed his hand. With a little smile, I took them from him and tossed them back onto his pack. "It feels better this way..." I advised, crawling naked under the sheets. Nick's eyes twinkled, and he slipped in alongside me, lying fairly closely to one another.
"You're right..." Nick said, stretching himself out under the cool sheets.
"What?"
"It does feel better sleeping naked." he smiled.
I switched off the bedside light, letting a dusty darkness settle over the room, and allowing us time for our eyes to adjust to it. "That was really fun..." I finally whispered to him.
"Shit yeah." Nick whispered back. It's kind of funny isn't it; when you turn out the lights, everyone always whispers. "I never had the guts to do something like this with anyone before. Even though I wanted to." Nick breathed quietly.
"Me neither." I agreed, happy that I had found a friend like this who was willing to explore these things. "Maybe we could... You know, do some other stuff later. You know, like we just did, I mean..?" It was a weird suggestion, and I was almost fearful of the momentary pause that followed.
"Yeah, I'd like that" Nick whispered back. Another pause. "I really like you Danny." And even though he'd said it in a whisper, I could still sense the vulnerability in his voice.
"Me too..." I breathed. Feeling compelled somehow, I slid my hand over to touch his. There was another pause, and then...
"Cool..." Nick whispered. "Cool..." With both of us pleasantly exhausted, it took no time at all for us to drift off to sleep.
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~~ End Of Chapter Three ~~
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Synopsis: After nearly being caught by Nick’s mom with their dicks in their hand so to speak, both boys head back outside to the beach continuing to form a firm bond of friendship. They continue to tease one another and open up in a way that is only possible between fast friends. Even though they were nearly caught in a prickly situation it doesn’t stop them from continuing their sexual explorations as they make plans to sleep over at Danny’s place.
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"Young boys should never be sent to bed. Because they always wake up a day older."
( Quote from Finding Neverland )
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*Excerpt from Chapter Two *
*Nick hurriedly popped to his feet, and grabbing up the kite, he walked it out a little ways onto the sand, getting the kite ready as he played the lines out. I was still sitting in the sand, pondering what Nick meant when he said, 'I really like you'. Something about the way he said it made me wonder...
I watched Nick as he stooped over to spread out the lines of the kite. Then he knelt down to untie a loop one of the strings, and I stared at the firm roundness of his butt, and the inch or so of butt crack where his shorts gapped away from his body. He really was cute, and... And I realized that I liked him too... And probably the same way he meant it.
I knew this because I suddenly realized that I wanted to do more with Nick than just jerk off. Something a little more personal, even intimate... A little fantasy scenario was already beginning to play out in my mind.
"Wanna' spend the night at my house?" I asked, suddenly inspired. He turned his head toward me, with another smile crossing his features.
"I'll have to ask my mom, but... Yeah, I'd really like to." He nodded.
"Sweet..." I said softly.
We both smiled boyishly, perhaps thinking or fantasizing of possible things to come. We spent the next hour and a half messing around with the kite on the beach, playing our little dive bomb game, and trying to come up with several new aerobatic stunts to do. This was so cool I thought to myself. Making a new friend like Nick; and likely forging into uncharted sexual waters... *
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About the last thing that any kid ever wants, is to be caught jerking off by his parents. That would suck big time. Nick's mom had nearly walked in on us while we were doing just that in his bedroom; and it nearly scared the piss out of me.
But we were lucky enough not to face that embarrassment, and now that it was over, and we had escaped with dick in hand, so to speak; we were both able to laugh about it. And in some odd way, nearly getting caught spanking the monkey had also been strangely exciting. Not that I ever wanted it to happen again, mind you...
Now, an hour later, Nick and I were walking back up the shoreline toward the beach house where my parents and I were spending our summer vacation. We were going to ask if he could spend the night. And even though I'd only known Nick for two days, we had become fast friends, if not just a bit more.
We were both pretty normal, as twelve-year-olds go. For the most part anyway. Both of us were full of youthful energy, occasionally mischievous, filled with wonder, and... Oh yeah, filled with pubescent horniness. This may explain why we were up in his room jacking off when his mom came home in the first place.
What may not be so normal though, is the fact that for me at least, I found that there was some special sexual attraction to my new friend. Of course, that may also be attributed to the fact that puberty seemed to be constantly rattling my nuts around in a tin can.
I mean, of course with all that's been going on, all the physical and hormonal changes, I'm kind of confused as to which way is up; with regards to my sexuality. Ever since the first time I saw Nick, there was something about him that seemed to attract me. I mean really attract me. And if I'm not mistaken, Nick was feeling the same things about me.
We had been up in his room looking through a Nudist Magazine, and we both seemed to be paying special attention to any of the pictures with boys our age in them. Naked boys. That's when I got the idea that both Nick and I may have more in common than most. And anyway, since our last 'play date' had been so rudely interrupted, I wanted Nick to spend the night so that we could sort of pick up where we left off... 'Dick in hand.'
We just reached the beach house, and we quickly hurried up the steps to the back deck. My parents had just gotten home from their trip into the village, and they were relaxing out on the deck, enjoying the late sunshine and pristine ocean view.
"Hi mom..." I greeted, as we topped the steps.
"Hi honey." My mom greeted. "Hello Nick. Have you boys been having fun all day?"
"Yup." I answered quickly, wanting to get on to the business at hand. "So mom, would it be alright if Nick spent the night here?" Cue the puppy dog eyes...
"Well, I..." She turned to look at my father. "What do you think dear?" She asked my dad.
"I'm fine with it." He replied. He seemed happy that I had someone to hang around with. And, I think he was enjoying having a little free time with my mom as well. She gave her approval as well, and Nick and I looked at each other with knowingly excited smiles.
"Can we go play around in the surf for awhile?" I asked hopefully. My dad glanced out at the shoreline with a smile. "Sure boys, of course that's fine. I can't think of a better place to play around than on the beach. Just don't go too far out in the water or anything." He reached out and held my moms hand, as they sat there together, simply enjoying each other's company.
Nick and I hurried inside and grabbed up several beach towels, and headed out. Within moments we were down at the waters edge, running and hopping over the slow incoming waves, splashing and tackling each other into the cold but bearable waters.
As we horsed around, it wasn't lost on me how attracted I was to Nick's physical appearance, and his sweet body. It was even more enticing when he was wet like this, and his sleek tanned body glistened like bronze in the glow of the late afternoon of sunlight.
I wasn't the only one doing all the looking though. Nick seemed to be enjoying the same thing with me; and whenever he jumped on my back he seemed in no hurry to let go. Nor was I... The contact of his wet, naked and warm chest sliding and rubbing on my back was delightfully noticeable, and quite welcomed.
My dad kept an occasional eye on us from the deck, to be sure we weren't wandering out too far. What he couldn't see though, was the occasional grab ass that was going on under the water. Nick had started it by reaching around one time and groping me.
"Boner check..." He laughed, as his hand latched onto my groin. I laughed back, happily surprised by his playfulness. Lunging away, I turned and chased him, hopping through the surf until I caught up with him and returned the favor, giving him a boisterous squeeze in the process.
“Boner check, ha...” We were having way too much fun to actually spring a hard on, but then that wasn't the point anyway. It was just an excuse to justify grabbing another guys business. Chilled after a time, we clambered up onto the beach and laid out on our towels for awhile, letting the sun do its thing on our prostrate forms.
We had brought Nick's big colorful beach kite with us, when we had come up from his house, and we sent it skyward now, playing our little game of dive bombing each other once again.
My dad, who was watching us from the deck, saw that we were having so much fun with it, that he ended up buying a kite for me the next day. But the truth is, I think he just wanted to play with it too.
Anyway, after another hour or so, Nick and I gathered up the kite and our towels, and headed back up to the house. "You boys should probably take a quick shower." My mom suggested as we ambled up onto the deck. "Wash off some of that briny salt water..."
Hmm... That might be a good idea, I thought to myself. I didn't care about the salt water, but there might be a chance to see Nick naked this way. But then my dad went and ruined it.
"I think there's a showerhead just off the deck there." My dad pointed out. Thanks dad, thanks for nothing. So feeling a little disappointed on my part, Nick and I rinsed off for several minutes outside, with our board shorts on. When we'd finished, we dried off a little and hurried inside and up to my room.
"Oh man... I don't have any dry shorts to wear." Nick realized.
"I got extra board shorts." I offered, pulling two pair out of my bag. And then we stood there kind of awkwardly for a moment. I suppose it's kind of silly, I mean, we had already seen each other's boners as we sat on his bed with the magazine, but, we hadn't been totally naked in front of each other yet.
I slowly started to undue the drawstring of the shorts I was wearing, and in spite of my shyness, I pulled my wet shorts down, dropping them on the floor. Nick's eyes were glued on me, and following my lead, he stripped his off as well.
We stood there, awkwardly drying off with our towels, and shyly looking at each others nakedness. Shit, Nick's body was so sweet. I stared at the creamy white skin of his midsection; that untanned area which clearly marked the wearing of a Speedo, or shorts. His firm white butt was dimpled at the sides, and I watched as his youthful balls hung, and swayed loosely below his soft three inch penis.
I swallowed dryly, enamored by the very sight of him. At the same time, I don't think Nick had looked away from me either. He studied my fleshy boy bits as they dangled openly. We were actually about the same size, but his balls hung slightly lower and looser than mine, but because I wasn't circumcised my small clutch of foreskin probably made my dick look a little longer.
We glanced up into each others eyes for a moment, smiling timidly. "You... You look really nice." Nick said in a soft, quiet voice. I swallowed tightly, almost embarrassed by his compliment.
"You do too..." I breathed in return, looking back down at his youthful boy tube. "I like your pubes..." I said, and rather boldly I reached out my finger as if intending to touch his scant offering of silken threads. I mentioned before that like me, he had maybe twenty fine curlies growing down there. I stopped short, and not wanting to be weird, I pulled my hand back.
"It's cool." he offered whimsically, "I kinda' wanted to touch yours too. You know, just to compare." He looked at me timidly, and smiling curiously at each other, we reached out and both traced our fingertips over the small, fuzzy dusting of burgeoning adolescence on our boy mounds.
I closed my eyes for a second, enjoying the soft touch of Nick's finger, as it slipped across my nearly bare skin. I'd never been touched there by anyone, and I think we both shivered, delighted by this little boylike experiment. After a few seconds though, suddenly feeling a bit timid, and perhaps embarrassed, we both went back to drying ourselves with our beach towels.
It had felt so nice though, and it encouraged my mind to wander and think about what other kinds of exploring we might get into. We watched each other rather intently as we finished toweling off, both of us apparently considering the possibilities.
Finally dry, we pulled on our board shorts, which broke the spell the moment our boy bits were covered. Glancing up at one another we both smiled slyly, and Nick's wonderful green eyes seemed to sparkle with future possibilities. "That was cool..." He offered, and I agreed completely.
We headed back downstairs, and I told my parents we were gonna' walk back to Nick's house. He needed to grab up some other clothes, and his toothbrush and stuff. The 'and stuff' part included bringing his Nudist Magazines. We both wanted to explore those a little further, and who knows where that would lead. Well, I did of course. We're boys, remember...
At Nick's house, he let his mom know that it was ok for him to sleep over, and then we went upstairs to gather the 'stuff', which he slipped into his backpack along with some clothes. He also grabbed up his small laptop, suggesting with a wink that we might find something interesting to look at on line. And then, rather than walk back up the beach, Nick's mom offered to drive us back up to my house. She wanted to introduce herself and say hello to my parents.
This turned out to be pretty cool, and she ended up being invited to dinner. My dad was going to bar-b-cue some steaks on the grill, and Nick's mom sat around talking with my parents and drinking wine out on the deck. Nick and I patrolled the beach for awhile, exploring once again, and when we got back, dinner was ready.
We grubbed down on some excellently grilled steaks, and fried potatoes, along with some salad that our mom's had put together. It was all really good, and we sat out on the deck at the picnic table in a group, laughing and chatting happily.
I was glad that Nick's mom and my mom seemed to hit it off really well. The wine may have helped; and they were on the second bottle by the end of dinner. But it was a really nice time, on a promising evening in the Hamptons.
When dinner was finished, Nick and I were enlisted to clean everything up. Kids are always used as slave labor, don't you know. We didn't mind though, and we splashed each other often as we washed the dishes and generally attempted to put everything away. The adults meanwhile were still sitting out on the deck, popping the cork off another bottle of wine.
When we'd finished, Nick and I grabbed a couple cans of cold lemonade out of the fridge and went upstairs to my room. It was a really warm evening, and my room was pretty stuffy leaving us both sweating a little, so I opened the French doors to the small sun deck to let some fresh, evening air in, and Nick and I went out and sat on the two chairs that were out there.
What was really neat about it, was that it was indeed a 'private deck'. Meaning you couldn't see it from the main deck down below, or from the other side either. In fact, it was well partitioned from anyone's view.
We sat out there with our ice cold drinks, trying to cool down. "Man it was hot today, my balls are all sweaty..." Nick joked, and I looked at him playfully.
"So take your shorts off then, and let them air out." I laughed. Nick looked at me incredulously, and then he stood for a moment and peered over the railing, looking around as if reassuring himself that no one could see up here.
"I'd do it..." He proffered boldly, as if he really would.
"Yeah right." I teased. He smiled impishly back at me, looking thoughtful for a moment, as if he were seriously tempted.
"I will if you will..." He challenged, with an, 'I dare you' smirk on his face.
"No you wouldn't." I chided him, secretly wondering, and actually hoping he would.
"You'll do it with me if I do, right?" He asked, more seriously this time. I looked over the railing myself, to affirm how private it actually was, then I smiled coyly as I sat back down and nodded.
"Yeah... I'll do it if you do." I told him, never thinking that he really would; it was more of a dare than a statement. We both sat there for a minute eyeing, and baiting one another. And just when I thought he had chickened out, Nick stood up and undid the drawstring on his shorts.
"No way..." I breathed. Then, with a naughty smile he slipped his shorts off and stepped out of them. My eyes went wide in disbelief, and I laughed as Nick peeked over the railing, then quickly sat back down on the deck chair, totally naked.
"No fricken way..." I mouthed, still shocked that he'd actually done it.
"Come on then." Nick pointed at my shorts. "You said you would if I did..." I shook my head stupidly, and feeling strangely excited, and not wanting to welsh on my word, I stood quickly and with a deep breath, and one last look around, I stripped off my shorts as well.
We sat there quietly giggling to ourselves, and peeking at one another between fits of naughty laughter. I slid my deck chair so that it was close to Nicks, so that we could giggle and whisper conspiratorially. It was so crazy, and naughty somehow, especially since we could hear our parents talking just down on the lower deck, and they could probably hear our giggling.
"Are you balls aired out now?" I teased in a quiet whisper. Nick smiled at me, then lifted his feet and rested them up on the railing, leaving his nuts dangling freely. I giggled with excitement, and quickly followed his lead. We sat there totally exposed to the world. It was kind of exciting really, getting away with something naughty like this. Feeling a sudden rush of sexual excitement, I decided I wanted to get a better look at my friend's exposed boy bits.
Lowering my feet to the deck, I stood up and turned my chair till it was facing Nicks, nodding for him to do the same. He turned his chair till it was facing mine, and pulled it forward till our bare knees were almost touching.
Feeling frisky, I raised my feet up, and placed them up on the front edge of Nick’s chair, just outside of his legs. His eyebrows rose curiously as he looked across at my boy bits. Smiling then, he raised his legs, placing his feet on my chair.... Oh shit... Our legs were spread slightly, and it offered a new and interesting view of one another.
Nick was getting into it now, and with a sly look, he raised one of his legs, holding his foot up above chair level, and he held it out with the sole of it facing me. He nodded for me to do it too. So of course I responded and lifted my leg, and I put the bottom of my foot against the bottom of his.
We giggled again, and then did the same thing with our other foot. So there we were, sitting back in the chairs, our legs raised up in the air with my bare feet pressed against his bare feet... Holy shit, this is so was arousingly weird. With our legs up like that, we each had a plain and unobstructed view of each others dangling bits, as well as our exposed bung holes... Plain as day...
I shivered with excitement. This was really the first time I'd ever seen someone's anus before. It’s not what I had imagined. Instead of being kinda gross, Nick's little pink grommet actually looked... Well, interesting, actually stimulating... Fuck-n-a.... I swallowed with difficulty, and I could feel those funny feelings inside. You know the ones, when you are starting to get sexually excited...
It felt so nice, sole to sole, skin on skin, and more importantly, the erotic view... I started to bone up a little, and even though I was a little embarrassed, I was even more intoxicated by the sight of his bung. Fortunately, I noticed that Nick was starting to bone up a little as well, so it wasn't just me.
Experimenting playfully, we began to move our legs in unison, pressing against one another like we were pedaling a bicycle. This too felt totally wicked as our scrotums and bung holes waggled and wiggled freely from side to side, and we both started giggling again...
Since both of us were nearly boned up now, it had obviously gone from a silly little dare, to something overtly sexual in nature. But a boy's gotta play... Feeling more than curious, Nick pulled one of his feet away from mine, and he stretched out his leg toward me. We made eye contact as he hesitated, and then he moved his toes forward and hovered right below my nuts, just above my bung hole.
We made eye contact again, his green eyes twinkling wickedly, and then with playfully evil intent, he moved his toes forward and touched his big toe right up against my pink pucker. "Ohhhhh fuck...." I gasped, and shuddered at the same time. Nick pulled his foot away, and returned it sole to sole with mine.
"That was wicked cool..." I whispered, and shivered with excitement, wanting to do the same thing to him. With a mischievous smile I pulled my foot away and reached it slowly in toward his anus. Gently making contact with his warm boy opening, I could feel it clench, and Nick shuddered with the strange delight.
I wiggled my toe softly against his opening, tickling the pinkish aperture. Nick giggled quietly, his eyes wide with pleasured wonder. "Ohh man...." He moaned quietly. "That's so incredibly weird..." I smiled back at him as I pulled my foot away and returned it to his. This was so friggen wild, and the thing is, neither of us had even the remotest clue. We were just exploring...
We sat looking at each other curiously for a moment, as if gauging where to go next. Two pubescent boys, feeling intoxicated and caught up in the rush of sexual wonder and curiosity. Nick wiggled his bum impatiently, as if hinting for me to do it again. With a rabid smile, I went in with my toes again, this time tenderly stroking his thigh just to the left of his dangling ball sac.
Compelled, I touched my toes softly to his scrotum, playfully wiggling them about and feeling his rounded nuggets with tender toes. Nick arched his head back and uttered a soft pleasurable moan. I grinned, delighted with his reaction, and my dick twitched with my own excitement. Fuck this was so, so wickedly cool...
"Oh man..." Nick purred... And who knows how far our experimenting might have gone. But just then, that's when we heard my dad from down below on the deck, hollering up for us to come down because dessert was ready.
Nick and I pulled our feet away, returning them to the ground, the trance of our little encounter had been broken. We looked at each other, excitedly pondering our naughty, yet exciting experience.
"We have to do more of this..." I said in a quiet little whisper.
"Shit yeah..." Nick quickly agreed softly. "This is like, the best thing ever." We grinned at each other, and grabbing up our shorts from the deck, we quickly crawled back into them. Walking back into my bedroom, I unlocked the door and Nick and I tromped down the stairs to join our parents out on the lower deck.
My mom had made strawberry shortcake, with a huge dollop of whipped cream on top, and drizzled with sliced sweetened strawberries... Mmm, One of my favorite desserts. Nick and I slid in quickly at the table and commenced to dive into our respective plates.
"Mmm..." Nick managed, over a mouthful of goodness. I nodded happily back at him, as I shoveled a big spoonful into my mouth. We grubbed it all down greedily, enjoying every bite of it. It was really good, and I accidently let out a loud belch to prove it. Nick laughed, my dad smirked, and both moms looked at me reprovingly.
"Sorry..." I muttered, but with little conviction as Nick continued to giggle. Oh well.
Nick and I cleaned up the plates again while the grownups talked and finished off the bottle of wine. It was a little after nine by then, and Nick's mom decided it was time for her to head home. Nick's mom thanked my parents for a lovely evening, then told Nick to behave himself (apparently that is in the standard parent/kid handbook). She offered to have my folks over to dinner in a day or two, and with that, she headed home.
Seems everyone had really enjoyed themselves. I know Nick and I had been in the process of doing just that, before we were interrupted... Anyway, my parents headed out for a nice evening walk on the beach, and with that, Nick and I said our goodnights for the evening. That way, we wouldn't be interrupted again later, and we headed back upstairs to my bedroom. "Make sure you lock the door..." Nick reminded.
"Oh yeah..." I agreed. Having someone walk in on us twice in one day would certainly not be cool.
"So, whatcha' wanna do..?" Nick asked, knowing full well his agenda.
"Welllll...." We could look at the Nudist magazines I suppose. If you wanted to."
"Excellent." Nick replied, exactly what he'd had in mind. He unzipped his backpack and fished them out of hiding from between his clothes. We jumped up on the queen sized bed and lay facedown, propping pillows up beneath our chests for comfort. Nick glanced at me, "Ready?" He wondered needlessly. He flipped open one of the magazines, and lying shoulder to shoulder we started to slowly page through it.
It was only a matter of a minute or two before each of us were reaching down beneath ourselves to tweak our stiffening members. It's funny, cause there really isn't anything remotely sexual in a nudist magazine. It's just innocent nakedness, people enjoying a clothing free lifestyle.
But for a twelve-year-old boy, any nudity can become sexual. I mean come on. It's not like we've had a chance to see a lot of nakedness in our lives. I don't even remember the last time I saw my mom or dad naked. And since about age eight or so, I was shyly careful not to be seen by them either.
Then, when the old hormones start to kick your nuts into gear, nakedness becomes a whole new world. It goes from overt embarrassment to sexual curiosity. I suppose the sudden, but constant boners have something to do with that... Anyway, the pictures of naked families, and particularly the boys had become absolutely arousing to me.
Boys our own age, just parading around totally naked and having a great time. "I could be a nudist..." I remarked offhandedly.
"Yeah right." Nick replied sarcastically. "Cause everyone just loves it when you get an erection just walking around looking at other boys."
"You might be right about that." I mused, looking over at him. "But I bet I could do it though, just hang out naked and stuff." Nick looked at me and smiled almost daring me; and with that we both rolled over and slipped off our shorts. Glancing at each others stiff pickles, we rolled back onto our stomachs and continued looking at the pictures.
It felt really awesome, lying around and doing it naked like this. And with each new picture we looked at, we exchanged coy little grins. Nick always pointed to each new boy, touching the picture with his fingertip. "I like him..." He would say, if the boy was cute or anything.
"That kid's really cute too." I started answering, pointing to another boy our age. It wasn't lost on me that I had, in the last two days, seemed to declare my attraction to boys. Like I said before, I wasn't even aware that I had any preferences before this.
Sexual stuff just felt good, but I had never really put a gender to it. It was always kind of intriguing to see anyone partially dressed, or in a swimsuit, whether it be boy or girl. And when I changed clothes in gym class, or at the community pool it was just a curious attraction. Well, up till now anyway...
As we lay on our tummies shoulder to shoulder, I became aware of the warmth of his arm and shoulder against mine. It felt nice. And my mind wandered to all the other physical contact we'd had, both on the beach, and sitting out on the lanai. I glanced at Nick, looking at the creamy smoothness of his tanned skin.
Swallowing hard, I intentionally moved my leg out till it touched Nicks, and I held it there. The warmth of his skin was almost magical. Human contact. A more natural warmth simple does not exist.
Nick glanced over at me and smiled casually, noticing that I was looking at him. "What?" he breathed. I shook my head.
"Nothin... Just thinkin' is all..." He smiled again, and then turned to another page in the magazine. "Where did you get these magazines anyway?" I wondered, rather curious.
"I've got a cousin in New York." Nick answered. "They sell 'em there in some of the magazine stores. He swipes them when no one is looking, and when he's done with them, he gives them to me. Cool huh..."
"Very cool." I nodded, and we went back to perusing through the innocuous pictures. After awhile I became aware of Nick's hip, brushing mine occasionally. I glanced over to see that he was kind of grinding his hips into the bedding below us as we looked at the pictures.
"What are you doing?" I asked, almost rhetorically, already knowing the answer.
"Try it." Nick told me, and he squirmed a little harder. "It feels really good you know." I followed his lead and began gently grinding my hips into the bed while we looked at the pictures. He was right, it did feel really good, and I could feel my insides getting jacked up... It was especially nice when our hips bumped or rubbed together slightly.
We came across a picture of two boys our age, wrestling playfully. Fully naked, their bodies were wrapped and scrunched together, and it really looked kinda' hot... I could feel a small twinge of spasm down in my inflated boy stick.
"That's the one, I think." Nick said. "I wanna' jerk off to this one." He looked over at me for agreement, and totally aroused now, I quickly nodded my agreement. We smiled mischievously at one another. You know the look, when you can tell a kid is up to something.
We rolled over onto our backs with the pillows propped under our shoulders, each of us scoping out the other. Again, this was only the second or third time either of us had seen another person's erection, and there was just something wickedly awesome about it.
Taking my tumescent boyhood between my fingers and thumb, I began a slow stroke on it. Nick was doing the same with his at my side, and we both looked at each other and smiled slyly.
"Fuck this is cool..." Nick hissed urgently, as he throttled his banana. "You said you squirt stuff, right?" I nodded eagerly. "You wanna' watch each other cum?" Nick asked hopefully. Well of course I did... I have been waiting ever since we were at his house, and his mom nearly walked in on us.
Looking over, I could see that Nick already had a nice drop of precum forming at his reddened slit. Excited by it, I used my fingertips to slide my foreskin back, and I wasn't at all surprised to see that my purple knob was totally wet and sticky looking as well.
"Cool..." Nick breathed, staring at my exposed crown. It's amazing how much more stimulating it is when you're naked and jacking off next to someone. The sight of another person engaged in the same self pleasure is incredible.
Nick moved the nudist magazine, laying it on our bare thighs so we could see the picture. But the truth is, I could care less about the magazine. I was too busy staring at Nick's straining boyhood. I mean, who needed a dry old picture, when you could look at hot wet flesh... Oh man, oh shit he looked so awesome boned up like that. I could feel my insides churning.
When we were at Nick's house early in the day, and his mom came upstairs, I never even had the chance to finish what we were doing, so I was pretty primed already, and I could almost feel it ready to explode.
"Oh shit..." Nick moaned after another minute, his fingers still flying rapidly over his leaking tendril. "Ohhhh... Ohh...." he gasped, but his sounds were lost behind my own desperate moans and grunts. Fuck man, I was there... All the playful touching, and messing around had me so amped that my body was vibrating with pleasure.
I managed to glance at Nick's face. His eyes were excited, and wide open as he watched my foreskin slipping up and down over my glans. "Ohhhhhh......." he moaned louder and longer now.
"Here.... Here it comes..." Nick grunted, his body tensing visibly, his feet jerked hauntingly. With one last grunt his balls drew up tight and I watched a thick, clear jet of boy goo spurt straight up into the air. Another... And I felt a warm splattering droplet on my chest, and that was all I could take........
"Fuuuhhhhh, oh fuuuuck..." I groaned as my body lost all control and my insides let loose. Built up from trying to jerk off at Nick's house, and all the stimulation that followed during the day, I let loose the biggest load of boy honey I'd ever expelled. My balls tight, a giant pearlescent pulse of sticky seed ripped from my throbbing knob, escorted by another, and... God save the Queen, even a third sticky mess of ejaculate took flight...
I couldn't even tell you how many spasms followed after that... I was so wiped out, swooning in a drunken state of physical euphoria... Fuck, the intensity of it was unequalled in the history of mankind, on this planet or any other.... Say Amen...
I dropped my dick and lay there panting like an exhausted dog on a hot summer day. Nick lay alongside me doing pretty much the same thing, and I barely even noticed that his hand was resting slackly on my pelvis...
Eventually I turned my head to look at him. His green eyes were focused on my spent, and now receding erection, and the syrupy drippings that were all over my stomach and pubic area.
"That... Was fricking awesome." He muttered, licking his dry lips. I could only swallow breathlessly in agreement. Indeed, I'd never shot that much before, or so hard. After many minutes had passed, we finally rolled off the bed and walked across and into my bathroom. We spent several minutes cleaning up, wiping the multiple sticky spots off our bare skin.
"Is it always like that," I muttered, "When you do it with someone else."
"I don't know." Nick responded. "That was the first time I've done it with anyone." We looked at each other and smiled. I wanted to hug him somehow, but still being naked it seemed a little awkward.
We stood looking at our reflections in the mirror over the sink. Our boylike bodies looked very much alike, and I smiled at the similarities. Nick did as well, and he put his arm around my shoulders like best buddies do. Damn, Nick had the cutest little smile. There was a distant noise from somewhere.
"Boys, we're going to bed now. Don't stay up too late." It was my father's voice from down stairs. Nick and I separated quickly, startled by it. They had just come back from their long walk on the beach. A good thing too, because both Nick and I had made a lot of noise I think, when we came...
"Uh, ok... Goodnight dad..." I called out. Nick and I went quietly back into the bedroom, where I pulled down the bedcovers. We were so spent that we decided to we should turn in as well.
Nick started fishing in his backpack, finally pulling out a pair of underwear, but I stayed his hand. With a little smile, I took them from him and tossed them back onto his pack. "It feels better this way..." I advised, crawling naked under the sheets. Nick's eyes twinkled, and he slipped in alongside me, lying fairly closely to one another.
"You're right..." Nick said, stretching himself out under the cool sheets.
"What?"
"It does feel better sleeping naked." he smiled.
I switched off the bedside light, letting a dusty darkness settle over the room, and allowing us time for our eyes to adjust to it. "That was really fun..." I finally whispered to him.
"Shit yeah." Nick whispered back. It's kind of funny isn't it; when you turn out the lights, everyone always whispers. "I never had the guts to do something like this with anyone before. Even though I wanted to." Nick breathed quietly.
"Me neither." I agreed, happy that I had found a friend like this who was willing to explore these things. "Maybe we could... You know, do some other stuff later. You know, like we just did, I mean..?" It was a weird suggestion, and I was almost fearful of the momentary pause that followed.
"Yeah, I'd like that" Nick whispered back. Another pause. "I really like you Danny." And even though he'd said it in a whisper, I could still sense the vulnerability in his voice.
"Me too..." I breathed. Feeling compelled somehow, I slid my hand over to touch his. There was another pause, and then...
"Cool..." Nick whispered. "Cool..." With both of us pleasantly exhausted, it took no time at all for us to drift off to sleep.
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~~ End Of Chapter Three ~~
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Synopsis: After nearly being caught by Nick’s mom with their dicks in their hand so to speak, both boys head back outside to the beach continuing to form a firm bond of friendship. They continue to tease one another and open up in a way that is only possible between fast friends. Even though they were nearly caught in a prickly situation it doesn’t stop them from continuing their sexual explorations as they make plans to sleep over at Danny’s place.