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Couple of Georgia Boys

I was the youngest of three boys, to a single mother in rural Alabama. My oldest brother was 25 years old and had long left home. He was off on a Naval ship somewhere in the Pacific. My next oldest brother, William (we always called him Billy Ray) was 16, and your somewhat stereotypical, southern/redneck boy. Then there was me, Cooper, 2 years younger than Billy Ray, and living life as a tagalong of my older brother and his friends. That’s also exactly where this story begins.
It was one of those famous hot, northern Georgia days. I promise you, If you haven’t been in Georgia during the summer you don’t know hot. From about June until September, I rarely if ever where a shirt, and that goes for most guys as well. It was about mid-day, and my brother and I were scurrying around the house, gathering up our gear to go fishing. Our mother worked long days, and she’d be gone since before we were up, and would be gone until late so most days we did whatever we wanted. I heard the truck fire up outside, and my brother yelling at me.
“Coop, hurry the hell up,”
“I’m coming,” I yelled back, annoyed. I couldn’t find my shoes, and had looked all over the house. I ran into Billy’s room, diving on the floor. I looked under his bed, pulling stuff out, moving boxes, magazines, everything but still no shoes. I huffed, sitting on his bed, and trying to think where they might be. I stopped suddenly though, as a magazine on the ground caught my eye. On the front of this magazine, were two girls. Two very naked girls. Two very naked girls who were busy making out with each other, the blonde on top with her fingers buried deep in the other girls pussy. I slowly stooped down, picking the magazine up and looked at the cover, flipping the pages. Page after page of naked girls, eating each other out, making out, and fucking each other with dildos, I didn’t know what I was looking at but, I knew I liked it, and the tent in my loose shorts would attest to that.
“What the fuck are you doing,” came a yell from the door way, causing me to jump, dropping the magazine. “Your fucking jacking off in my room,” Billy yelled, looking down at the dirty magazine.
“Doing what,” I asked, never having heard this term before. He looked at me at first like I was a dumbass, and then started laughing picking the magazine up.
Now when it came to sexual matters, my knowledge was a little hazy. From hanging out with my brother and his friends, I heard all about “fucking pussy,” and “getting head,” and I knew that the proper way to identify a “hot” girl was by how big her “tits” were. But that was about the extent of it all. We didn’t have a computer so I didn’t know about porn until that moment.
“You’ve never jacked off before,” my brother asked, setting down next to me. I shook my head that I hadn’t, causing my brother to laugh again. “When a guy’s dick gets hard, like from looking at porn, you jack off to it, like rub your cock so you cum.” He must have seen the confusion on my face, so he pulled his shorts off, his cock and balls flopping out, motioning me to do the same.
Now me and my brother both had pretty similar builds. We were both pretty skinny kids, my brother a little more muscular due to his latest habit of lifting weights in the evening. And besides being a few inches taller, we looked almost the same, tan skin, and short dark hair. My brother had a dark goatee on his chin, and one other noticeable difference, his piercings. Both of Billy’s nipples were pierced, but that wasn’t his only piercing, his cock was also pierced, and he was quite proud of it. To tell him tell the tale, it got him a lot of girls who didn’t believe he had it, to look at it, and then touch it, and then…well… you get the picture.
His cock was bigger than mine, and thicker too, his cock ring poking out from his foreskin that covered the head. “Like this,” he said, grabbing his dick by the base, and began pulling up and down. I tried to copy his motions, and somewhat awkwardly began stroking my dick. Slowly but surely, my dick got harder and harder, curving slightly up. “No, not like that,” he said, looking over at me, “Here,” he said pushing my hand away. He grabbed my cock, his big hand enveloping it. He began quickly jacking me off, his hand sliding up and down my rod. I had never felt anything like this, and the feeling made me squirm on the bed. The bliss lasted for maybe a minute, a moan slipping out of my lips as for the first time in my life, white jizz oozed out of my cock onto my brother’s hand. He whipped it on my stomach, drying the rest on the bed. “It feels better when a girl does it, but here now you do me,” he said, leaning back on both of his hands, his semi hard cock throbbing slightly.
My hand slowly wrapped itself around his cock, barely making it all the way around. Billy laid all the way back, his eyes fixed on the magazine as my hand pulled up and down. I could feel the veins in his dick as my hand moved up and down, trying to pick up speed like he did. His hips squirmed a little bit as he moaned, bucking them slightly. I squeezed a little tighter and that seemed to do it. He moaned, dropping the magazine and as he did, his cum shot out of his cock. And when I say shot I mean it. The first shot over his head, the second and third on his chest. I was amazed at how much came out of his, compared to mine. He grabbed a shirt off the ground and wiped himself off, pulling up his shorts, and pulling on a camo hat. “Now hurry up, we’re already late.”
We made it to the pond about 10 minutes later, our friend Cory and Joey already there. They tossed us both a beer as we got there, heckling us for being late, and asking why I had such a big smile on my face.

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My First Experience with Josh Part 1

I had always considered myself straight until the beginning of my junior year of high school when I caught a glimpse of my friend Josh shirtless and fell in love. That opened my eyes. I began to look around and see a great number of guys who were quite attractive. I, like any teenage boy, got horny and would often masturbate thinking of some of them. But none of them even came close to Josh and that first image of him shirtless. He is about 6’ 3” with smooth, tight skin, beautiful round pecs, A flat stomach with a slight six pack when he flexed and he had a light golden tan I would die for. His face was clear with a square jaw, a nice big smile, green eyes that made me melt, and nice head of thick light brown hair. He seemed like the perfect guy for me. He was always friendly very smart and one of the best athletes at our school. Unfortunately his family was extremely conservative and I knew that there was know way that he could be gay.
This is what tormented me for the entire school year. I knew I loved him and not just a crush, I genuinely loved him, but I also knew it wasn’t likely to happen. Armed with my newfound love for Josh, I began to watch him a lot more closely over the next year. He was a popular guy and probably could have had any girl that he wanted, but he never dated and it didn’t seem like that was because of his family. He always seemed awkward around girls which I always found cute. It was as if he wasn’t comfortable with them. Now we went to a small private school so I got to see him a lot and we would hang out with a bunch of other people, but we weren’t that great of friends. I began to change that over that junior year. By the end of the school year we got to the point that we would go see movies or just chill just the two of us. We didn’t do that too often, but it wasn’t unusual by any means.
On a class trip at the end of the year I got my wish. We just went to the city for a night and a day to hang out as a class. I knew it would be a ton of fun because I loved my class and got along with just about everybody. When we got to the hotel that night we were getting into groups of four for our hotel rooms Josh, Kaden, James, and I were already talking to each other when they were passing out the keys so we just decided to room together. When we made it to the room I tried to position myself to see if I could share a bed with Josh and as soon as he flopped down on a bed I through my stuff down on it. It was already ten when we got there and we were supposed to be in our rooms by eleven so we decided to go take a swim in the pool.
No one wanted to be the person who stripped in front of other guys so we just each changed in the bathroom, unfortunately. However, I was really looking forward to a night of seeing Josh’s beautiful body on display. I think the reason I liked his body so much was because I hated my body. I wouldn’t say that I was ugly, but I wasn’t someone a lot of girls were after. I was about 5’9” skinny, weak, and pale with an almost girly waist. My best feature was my greenish blue eyes that looked like a rippling stream this went well with by soft medium length blonde hair. I was very self conscious being around a guy like Josh, but I eventually got comfortable with the idea. Just swimming got boring really quick so the four of us decided to play a little chicken. Josh and I paired up and just the thought of touching his gorgeous chest woke my dick up a bit. Fortunately it didn’t grow too much because I hoped on his shoulders and it was pressed up against his neck. It didn’t take long before I knocked Kaden into the water. Josh and I celebrated and then he dropped me into the water. I was mad so while I was under I pulled his trunks down a little and got a glimpse at his tight little butt. He pulled his trunks up fast and shot me a glare. I just shrugged and hopped out of the pool because it was almost eleven.
When we got back to the room Kaden and James revealed that they were planning on sneaking out and scoring some booze and chicks at about midnight and invited us. That wasn’t our thing and they both knew that, but I guess they felt that it was polite to ask. Josh and I just chilled in our swim trunks while Kaden and James both showered and got ready for a night out. As soon as they left Josh got a mischievous grin on his face and declared that he had to take a shower. He dropped his shorts and strutted over to the bathroom. I had not expected that. He always seemed really shy to me, but I guess he was comfortable enough with his body (or just with me) not to care. I didn’t care why he did it, I was just glad that I finally caught sight of his dick even if it did look kind of small. My mind was racing with what this sudden unveiling could mean and the possibilities brought my dick to a full erection that was hard to hide in my trunks. He finished in a few minutes and came out stark naked once again. I was hoping to wait until he was on the other side of the bed to get up and go to the shower so that he wouldn’t see my erection, but he sat right next to me on the bed, still naked, and looked through his bag for some shorts to sleep in. I was just gonna wait for him to leave, but then he asked, “Aren’t you going to get a shower now?”
I panicked and replied, “Yeah, yeah, sure.” So I got up with my six inch dick tenting my trunks and walked past him.
He looked up, his eyes widened and I was sure he was gonna freak out, but then he said, “Your trunks will dry faster out here, there is too much steam in there.” I figured at this point that he wanted to see my hard on so I turned toward him and dropped my trunks and stepped out of them; his eyes bugged out and I saw his still naked dick twitch before I went into the bathroom. You can bet I made it through that shower as quickly as possible, but my dick still shrank a bit before I dried off. When I got out of the bathroom Josh was in bed under the covers. He looked over at me and asked, “Do you masturbate?”
I stopped in my tracks a little shocked by the question and answered, “Yeah, why? Do you?”
“ Sometimes, the reason I asked was because I figured that you probably would in the shower, since you obviously need it.” He said that then just gave me that famous mischievous grin he always gets and looked me right in the eyes and said, “Don’t worry about getting turned on, I want you as bad as you want me.” With that he flipped the covers off revealing his sexy nude body and his small four inch hard on. This is when I was positive that I loved him. Because when he revealed himself to me and I knew that he wanted me, I didn’t care one bit about his dick I just wanted to be with him. My eyes never left his, but before I new what was happening I was sitting in bed next to him and our lips were moving closer and closer together. It was the first kiss for both of us and we made the most of it. It seemed very natural for me to slip my tongue into his mouth and caress it. Our tongues intertwined in a slow passionate kiss that lasted for minutes. I began to rub my hand all over his chest feeling the hard smooth pecs I had admired for months. His hands found their way to my neck and head pulling me into our kiss and running his fingers through my hair.
When we finally broke apart I had to have more of him so I began kissing his neck and then his shoulders and then his chest. I loved his chest so much I probably could have cummed just by feeling it with the tips of my fingers, but now I was kissing it trying to hold out for a while longer. I kissed his smooth pecs all around caressing each spot with my tongue as I went. I circled each nipple slowly like this and then finally put on of them in my mouth and started sucking on it and he began to moan softly. I was going solely on instinct and flicked the tip of his nipple with my tongue before I switched to the other one to do the same.
I finished with his nipples and lightly trailed my tongue down his stomach until I reached his erection. I slowly licked and sucked on his balls as he began to wiggle around a bit. I gently massaged each ball before I slowly licked up the length of his shaft to the tip and got a taste of his pre cum. I lifted my head a little so that I could roll back his foreskin and then I licked head all around and he practically screamed that he was going to cum so I moved my head and pointed the shaft towards his chest and stomach. He shot four good loads of cum all over his own stomach with a little making it up to his chest. I saw on his face a look of pure bliss and was glad that I had made him feel so good. I also saw his perfect flat stomach and chest covered in his cum and slowly began to suck it up and lick it clean. I took my time took make it more enjoyable, not just for him, but also for me. I massaged each spot with my tongue as I cleaned away his sperm. I continued that moving slowly up his body until it was all clean and then I brought my lips back to his and we made out sharing his cum while we did.

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Sands of Summer

Last summer, Tyler, my best friend, got a new house in a new state. His parents bought some huge beachfront house in Conneticuit,a summer place that they decided to permanently move into. It was tough to think about at the time because he was moving away from New York and I probably wouldn’t see him that much anymore. No more school together, and no more hanging out. But as they were still moving in, he invited me down to help them settle in and spend some time in Conneticuit for the summer.
I can still imagine my dreams of it. At this time, Tyler didn’t know about Will and I or the whole homosexual thing at all. In fact he still thought I was flirting with Amanda, which i was but not seriously. I couldn’t really imagine me sticking my dick into her vagina. The pictures of vaginas i had seen before had always seemed really scary and sea-creature like… But anyways… I couldn’t wait to get down to Connecticut and try my hand at some skim boarding and surfing. The idea of having some mature fun with Tyler passed through my mind a few times as well.
We were in his dad’s SUV pulling a trailer full of basic junk. When packing up earlier, I realized how much of a pack-rat his mom was. She didn’t leave behind a single random item from the entire house. We were sitting in the back, his dad and older brother in the front. Both of us were engrossed in our iPod’s all the way to the house. It was in a rich neighborhood with long, narrow lawns and driveways that led to mansions leaning over the sandy dunes.
As we pulled down Tyler’s new driveway and passed his new mailbox and new dogwood and new garage, I took in a breath of warm air flowing in from the window. This was it. This was awesome.
We got out and stretched after the few long hours of driving and without a moment to spare, his dad had us unpacking everything from the trailer and moving it into the garage. What had been a nice warm day turned into a sweaty and tiresome century carrying box after box back and forth.
I noticed Tyler’s tight shirt slowly getting a triangle of sweat down the back. His shoulder blades moves in such a perfect sequence and it all lead down to such a perfect and athletic ass that I lost myself for a second and ran into the back of his dad.
“Whoa there Scott”
“Sorry Mr. Mason”
After a short time, we all took a break and Tyler’s dad brought out some sodas. We all sat back and for once since our arrival actually took in the beauty of the coast. It wasn’t like the smoggy and humid New York waterfront, but something so pure, quite, and bright. The undiluted sun alone was shocking my system.
Since the first load of items was done, we began to get out some of the essentials like food, clothing, and bedding. Tyler talked to his dad before the trip and talked him into letting us stay at the house while his dad and older brother went back to New York for the night and another load. It would just be Tyler and I alone in a quiet house on a nice beach.
We got most of the bedding and set up in the living room. It was big with a gigantic cealing that made everything echo, especially with the wood floors. We laid out a couple blankets and pillows. The sun was just starting to fall.
“Hey Scott do you want to go check out the beach. Maybe a swim”
“Yeah sure that would be cool.” I had been dying to get down there with Tyler.
“Ok well I’m going to get my suit then. You can change wherever you want I guess. Its pretty much deserted in here”
I went to my bag and got my swimsuit. It was a Speedo Trunk, like James Bond, the Daniel Cray version. Simply sexy. I got dressed in one of the bathrooms and then met Tyler back out in the living room.
“Looking tight dude” He sarcastically commented. Tyler wore a simple navy blue pair of trunks, short around his narrow thighs.
“Im keeping it real. Lets go before the sun goes down”
He concurred and we headed out to the beach. We ran down into the surf, rushing into crashing waves in the shallows, then crashing into each other. The water was frigid cold and I could feel my penis slowly contracting. That was a good thing though because as Tyler got out of the water and walked back to the beach, I stood there looking at his tight as-cheeks creasing around the light shorts. The water weighed them down a little and I could see a slight tan line crossing his lower back side.
Tyler laid down in the sand and I went to join him, leaning in close, slinging my right leg over my left. It was a slightly sexual pose. As much as I hid my inner self, I always left my doorways open. I leaned towards Tyler as he loked up at the sky. His body was so slim and athletic like mine. He was shorter than me, brown hair, cute blue eyes, and a nice mild bronze skin. I took a guess that he was thinking about us. We had been friends for so long and now we were basically loosing each other.
“Scott, its going to suck without you”
“I know. What are you going to do without me?” He looked over and smiled. I ran my eyes down his body, noticing the limp form around his crotch. I loved the water.
After a few seconds had past, I reached over and gave him a short hug. I don’t know what compelled me to do that but it felt like the right thing to do.
“Im going to miss you Tyler. It is going to fucking suck in Mr. Wilson’s class without you.”
Tyler looked over at me and smiled. I took my hand away and off of his smooth chest.
“you know, I never told you this or anyone, but I think I should tell you something Scott”
“What?”
“Don’t get freaked out but I always liked you even before we met. I just saw you and wanted to be your friend. Not to sound like a fag or anything”
“I dont care if you sound like a fag. You know, I always really liked you too, just that all I could think about was getting into your pants”
Tyler laughed. “Your joking right”
“Totally” I said with virtually no truthful tone in my voice.
Tyler noticed and looked puzzled. “wait, are you sayin”
I interrupted him mid-sentence, kissing his lips. Like I said, I dont know why, but it all just seemed right. My head was flaoting, my heart pounding, chest heaving, crotch bulging, and Tyler was responding very positively.
The next thing I knew, we were rolling around on the cooled sand making out. He was on top of me and had his arms wrapped around my head sucking face like an experienced face-sucker. My hand was busy working its way over his smooth ass. I pulled down the back of his shorts and caressed his soft butt. I could play with it almost all day. It was so smooth and perfect.
We made out for close to ten minutes rolling in the sand, knowing that we were cmpletely alone and together before finally pulling away from each other. Tyler was panting. I don’t know how much air he had been breathing while sucking my entire face but it didn’t seem to be enough. He fell off of me and we both laid back and looked at the sky.
“I love you” I reached my hand over and began rubbing his inner thigh. I brought up his short leg, balling it against his penis and caressed the smooth skin. He laid his head on my chest. It was so perfect.
“Lets go back to the house Scott”
“Ok” I couldn’t hide my enthusiasm. I had a good idea of why we were going back to the house. Probably the same image popping into your head right now.
We ran up the sandy beach just as the final rays of sun disappeared under the pink sunset. The night was growing cooler by the second and the giant living room of his house was receptive to us. We gathered ourselves in the mes of blankets in the middle of the floor and laid down once again, with Tyler embracing me around the shoulders, resting his head on my heart.
“Do you want me to like suck your penis or anything” Tyler asked with such uncertainty.
I couldn’t really think of anything to say. “Whatever you want to do. I love you”
Tyler raised to his knees and i remained lying on the soft blankets.He adjusted himself and placed his legs around the mid-section of my body. Tyler’s hands began to reach down to my spandex shorts. He took his hands and pulled down my spandex to the knees. He started to rub my cock with such timidity and wonder. It was so strange. It wasn’t in a bad way but he made it feel so naturally virgin that it made my naked body shiver. Then he started working my cock with his mouth.
I saw him open up his mouth very wide and just engulf my cock. His eyes looked so dazed and wandering. He kept going up and down, repeating with such rhythm that I started moaning. It felt so natrually good. Then I came. Tyler coughed a little at first but held on. After I had shot my cum, he came up and I could tell he was still holding onto most of the load. I got up and looked into his eyes. A small smile spread across his face and I opened up his mouth with my lips. We started to exchange the sperm. I knew he didn’t know what to do with it. I worked his throat and got him to swallow most if it while still taking some of the excess cum.
“That was great Tyler”
“Good. That was fun” He was breathing heavily.
“I’m going to try something now ok”
“Alright” The heavy breathing continued.
I got on my knees and Tyler lay down on the blankets. I placed my legs over his knees and pulled down the shorts he still had on. Tyler’s penis was smaller than mine but fairly thick. It was clean cut and had a small plume of soft brown hair shaped like a heart, centered just above the root of his cock. I didn’t play with his cock though. Rather I spread his legs and placed the head of my cock between his ass-cheeks. I noticed Tyler’s head beginning to roll around. He knew something was going to happen.
“Its going to hurt at first ok”
He was quietly panting. “ok”
I started to squeeze my cock into his butt. The head was nearly through when Tyler’s body tensed up.
“Its alright” I rubbed his leg with my free hand to calm him down. Then I started to work my way back in again. The head popped through and he let out a huge breath. Then I started the slow thrusting of my hips against his ass. His ass against my cock sent tingling and rippling feelings through my entire body. My spine tightened and everything seemed to go black and white. There were flashes in front of my eyes and I entered a state of strance, not even realizing the moaning wails of Tyler.
After a minute or so they were so loud that I broke from my trance and looked down at Tyler. He was breathing like he had just taken a long run. “Oh my god that is fucking awesome. I love you Scott”
I smiled and pulled myself out of him. As the head made its resounding pop Tyler let out one more loud and echoey moan that rattled through his empty new house. We laid there after that, holding each other in our arms, me slowly stroking his cock as we stared up at the ceiling, letting the cool breeze through the doors blow over our bodies, chilling us in loving wonder at what lay ahead.
Tyler got up and rolled me over. I bent up on my knees, knowing he wanted a swing at the action. He spent some time properly positioning himself and then inserted his dry cock into my cheeks. That sent a shock through my body. Then Tyler forced himself through my ass and began pounding me. Although he wasn’t long, i could definitely feel my ass squeezing down on his penis. It went in and out with a delicate shock each time. I began moaning and he only got faster. He started moaning with me and then shot off a few laods straight into my body.
Tyler didn’t pull out immediately but left himself inside of me and lay down along my back, his head resting between my shoulder blades. He kissed my neck. The warm breath mixed with the cold breeze made me shiver. We held it together like that for a few minutes, i laid myself flat on my stomach and he followed, remaining on top of me, slowly and steadily shifting his hips now. Even the slightest movement still sent shivers of pleasure down my spine. I didn’t want him to ever leave this position.
Out of all the sex I had, this seemed different. I felt like I was really loosing something that I cared for deeply. I thought I was really in love as we lay there, stroking each other, petting each other, feeling one another for who we really were. Tyler and I may be separated now, but I can only imagine what our future holds.

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Cameron in class

Cameron and I sat in class with our history teacher Mr Brooks. Only the three of us were present as the rest of the class had gone on a field trip with the other history teacher. I had convinced Cameron not to go on the field trip because I thought it would be boring and I wanted company. Cameron is behind me sulking, apparently regretting his decision.
We sat in silence watching the seconds tick away on the clock. Mr Brooks sat at his desk in front of the class pecking at his keyboard writing emails or some such thing. Suddenly his phone started to ring. He picked it up and went out into the hall to talk. He came back in in a hurry after only a few seconds. He told us his kid was sick and that he had to go pick him up from school. He said he’d be back with his kid before class was over and that a sub would likely fill in for the remaining class periods. Finally he told us to be good then left, shutting the door behind him.
I turned around in my seat and faced Cameron. He sat with his arms crossed staring back at me. I raised my eyebrows at him. I got up from my seat and went to the door. I locked it. As I walked back to Cameron, he stared at me wide eyed.
I arrive at the side of his desk and tell him to get up. He looks up at me so I repeat myself. Cameron stands up. Our bodies are only a foot from each other. I stare into his eyes for a few seconds before grabbing him by the collar, pulling him in for a kiss. He leans into me and I lean into him and soon our mouths open up and our tongue tangle and we become inseparable. I grab his butt in both hands and pull his body against my own so that our hard cocks rub against each other through our shorts. Cameron trails a hand down my chest to my shorts. He undoes the button then slowly pulls the zipper down. Cameron breaks the kiss and stares at me, obviously about to go down, before I remind him that we might not have much time. Then I run one my index fingers between his shorts covered cheeks.
Cameron kisses me again while unbuttoning and unzipping his own shorts. He pulls them down, along with his underwear, to mid thigh. He turns and bends over his desk, supporting his weight on his elbows, showing me his anus. I put two fingers into my mouth and cover them in saliva then I bring my fingers down to Cameron’s anus and stick one in. He gasps a little as I probe around, pulling the finger out then pushing it back in, hoping to find the prostate. I pull the finger out completely for a second before returning it along with the second finger. In and out and in and out and then I hit the prostate. Cameron moans audibly and thrusts his cock against the desk. I pull both of my fingers out of him and rub the tip of my own throbbing cock, still covered by my briefs, against his anus. Cameron looks back at me.
I rub the bottom side of my brief shielded cock between bare Cameron’s cheeks again and again before Cameron tells me to hurry up and fuck him. I pull my briefs down to my ankles along with my shorts and step out of them. I rub Cameron’s lower back and thrust the tip of my cock at his anus just softly enough not to enter him. I try to tease him as long as I can, but Cameron pushes himself back towards me and my cock slides into him. He and I sigh together. He stops and I push my self in slowly and steadily until my pubic bone is in contact with his tail bone. I pull my self out half way then push my self back in faster than before. Cameron groans. I wait a few seconds before pulling my self farther out and pushing my self faster in. Cameron moans louder than before. I reach under him and stroke his cock while I pull my self almost entirely out before thrusting my self back in with enough force to make a sound. Cameron moans perhaps too loud so I bring my hand to his mouth a stick a finger in. He sucks it eagerly. I begin to thrust my cock in and out of him at a quickening tempo. Cameron moans into his my hand while still sucking my finger. The only other noise is the clapping sound being made by our colliding waists. Cameron raises himself up onto his hands so hes nearly standing. I lean forward and kiss his neck. I put both my hands on the desk next to Cameron’s and put my weight onto them and thrust harder and harder. Cameron turns his head towards mine and once again we kiss, tangling our tongues.
Cameron thrust forward and came onto the desk. His cheeks clenched my cock and I came inside him. I moaned into his mouth and he moaned into my own. I put my weight on one of my hands and brought the other to Cameron’s hard, but deflating cock. I stroked it a few times covering it and my hands in cum then brought it to my mouth and licked some of the cum off. Cameron licked off the rest then we kissed. I broke the kiss with difficulty. Cameron knelt in front of me and cleaned the cum from my cock with apparent hunger.
Cameron stood up and pulled his pants and underwear up as did I. We kissed until we heard Mr Brooks’ kid making noise down the hall. I sat at my desk and Cameron sat behind me then we both stared at the clock.

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Weekend at the Lake

I had just finished my last final of my junior year of high school. I couldn’t wait for summer to just relax and take it easy. As I was walking to my car, my buddy Mark asked if I had any plans for the coming weekend. I told him I was free; he insisted that I come down to his lake house with his family for the weekend to kick off the summer. Mark was loaded rich and had a mansion on the lake with plenty of things to do. I immediately agreed.
The weekend came and I rode down to the lake with Mark and his family. We got there and hopped on his family’s big pontoon boat. We spent the whole day on the water tubing and swimming. Mark was a running back on the football team, so his body was chiseled and very muscular. I couldn’t help but notice. He was a pretty tall guy with wavy brown hair, and a naturally dark complexion. I was in pretty good shape myself, as I was on the track team. I was skinny and fit, but not ripped like Mark was.
The day flew by and we all made our way back to shore. We ate dinner and played cards for the next few hours with Mark and his younger siblings. I think Mark could tell I was getting a little bored with hanging out with his family so much. It was already around midnight when Mark’s family said they were heading to bed. Being that Mark was so rich, his family owned the cabin next door too. His parents gave us the keys and told us that we could sleep over there; that way we could each have our own room and bed.
Mark and I said goodnight to his family and headed next door. Mark’s family had the philosophy that lake houses don’t need TV’s, so this cabin didn’t have one either.
“I’m sorry man. I can tell you’re bored”, Mark said.
“No I’m fine, it’s no big deal”, I replied back.
“Well, I have an idea of how to have a little more fun. Follow me,” he exclaimed.
I followed him around the corner to the bar area. He flipped a light on and before us sat a massive liquor cabinet stocked to capacity. He grabbed a bottle of bourbon and gave me a look. I was hesitant at first; I really had never drank before and I was worried his parents would find out.
“Relax. Look at how many bottles there are here. My parents will never know,” Mark said.
With the bourbon bottle in his hand I followed him to the living room where I sat in the recliner and he sat on the couch. He cracked open the bottle and we each started taking drinks of it, passing it back and forth to one another.
“Okay. I think this is more of the lake trip I had in mind,” I joked. A good 20 minutes went by of us just sitting there taking pulls of this bourbon. We were both starting to feel pretty buzzed.
Mark and I had always been pretty open with each other. We stated our opinions of other people and talked freely. I started talked about a girl named Sara that I had briefly dated earlier in the school year.
“I really hope things will work out with Sara this summer. She’s been going out with that David kid recently though,” I said.
“Psh. I wouldn’t worry about David; the kid’s gotta tiny dick anyway,” Mark exclaimed.
I laughed. “And how do you know this?”, I questioned him jokingly.
“He plays football with me and I’ve seen him in the showers,” he replied.
By this time I was starting to feel a really good buzz, and now the image of Mark in the shower with the football team popped in my head. This made my curiosity rise.
“So are you guys pretty open with each other in the shower?”, I asked.
“Pretty much. Everyone sees everyone so we don’t really have a problem comparing and what not.”, Mark said back.
I could feel a bulge growing in my shorts. I awkwardly shifted to disguise it. At this point I think Mark picked up on what was going on.
The bourbon was getting to me, and not thinking, I asked, “So how do you compare to most guys, Mark?”
Mark chuckled and put down the bottle of bourbon. He reached for his pants, pulling them down and giving me a quick flash of his flaccid dick. He was well groomed. I could tell that he regularly trimmed his pubes.
At this point I had a raging hard on. My dick had grown fully erect.
“Alright. You’ve seen me. Now let me see you.,” Mark said.
With this I got very nervous. I hesitated and wasn’t sure what to do. After a few seconds I pulled my shorts down, exposing my 7 inch hard cock.
“Jesus. You’re harder than rock right now.”, Mark said. I smiled.
“Here’s how we do things on the football team. When one guy gets hard, we all get hard.” he said
At that Mark slowly stood up and began taking off his shirt. His toned six pack was flawless and had the sexiest happy trail going down to his pubes. Next he slid down his shorts to his ankles and stepped out of them. He instructed me to come sit on the couch next to him.
I worked my way over to the couch and sat next to him. Mark told me to get naked. At this point I wasn’t questioning him anymore, but going by whatever he said. I removed my clothes. My hard cock still erect, I sat down next to him.
“Just relax. You’re going to like what’s coming,” he said.
Mark began rubbing his thighs and ballsack, working his way to getting hard. I couldn’t help but stare at his dick as he began stroking it. I began rubbing my own dick. Seeing him begin to pleasure himself only turned me on more.
Seconds later Mark was fully hard, and God his cock was beautiful. Circumcised and a good 8 inches hard. We each worked our dicks, just sitting there jacking off right next to each other. I could see Mark’s other hand rub his asshole with a finger. We exchanged glances and both smirked, loving every minute of what was happening.
I had never done anything like this with a guy before. I figured if I had gone this far I might as well keep going. I leaned over and grabbed a hold of his dick and shoved it in my mouth.
Mark looked really surprised. “The football guys and I usually just jerk off in front of each other, but damn that feels good,” he said.
I smiled and knew he felt the same way I did. I began sucking his cock, taking all 8 inches of him deep in my throat. Mark tilted his head back and closed his eyes in pleasure, clawing my hair with his hand.
We switched positions and began 69ing each other. Mark was sucking my ballsack and jacking me off. I was in heaven. He licked up and down my shaft, and put his lips over the tip of my cock, playing with me. I let out a slight moan of satisfaction.
Next I felt Mark begin to play with my asshole. He started slowly easing his finger in, and in felt great. This went on for another minute. I took his dick out of my mouth, leaned up and kissed him.
“Fuck me,” I whispered. Mark nodded in agreement.
I got down on my knees. He got behind me, rubbing his dick up and down my ass, teasing me with excitement. He began pushing his dick in my asshole slowly. I let out a moan of thrill as he pushed deeper and deeper inside of me.
Mark began pumping his cock faster and faster. He grabbed my dick and jacked me off. He slapped my ass and grinded harder.
“Don’t stop,” I told him.
Mark was fucking me harder and harder, and I knew what was coming next. He pulled out and let out a yell, blowing his massive load of cum on my back. I could feel his warm load run down my asshole. He laid there for a moment, and his breathing calmed down.
Mark sat me back on the couch and began going to work on my throbbing cock. He was sucking me all the way. My dick was hard as ever, and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. I was panting as I shoved his head down deeper on cock. My dick tightented up and I tilted my head back as I shot my load deep in his throat. He continued sucking me, swallowing every last drop of my hot jizz. He rubbed my thighs and came back to sit on the couch with me.
We both looked at each other, our dicks still raging hard, and smiled. The rest of the weekend only got better.

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Weekend at the Lake

I had just finished my last final of my junior year of high school. I couldn’t wait for summer to just relax and take it easy. As I was walking to my car, my buddy Mark asked if I had any plans for the coming weekend. I told him I was free; he insisted that I come down to his lake house with his family for the weekend to kick off the summer. Mark was loaded rich and had a mansion on the lake with plenty of things to do. I immediately agreed.
The weekend came and I rode down to the lake with Mark and his family. We got there and hopped on his family’s big pontoon boat. We spent the whole day on the water tubing and swimming. Mark was a running back on the football team, so his body was chiseled and very muscular. I couldn’t help but notice. He was a pretty tall guy with wavy brown hair, and a naturally dark complexion. I was in pretty good shape myself, as I was on the track team. I was skinny and fit, but not ripped like Mark was.
The day flew by and we all made our way back to shore. We ate dinner and played cards for the next few hours with Mark and his younger siblings. I think Mark could tell I was getting a little bored with hanging out with his family so much. It was already around midnight when Mark’s family said they were heading to bed. Being that Mark was so rich, his family owned the cabin next door too. His parents gave us the keys and told us that we could sleep over there; that way we could each have our own room and bed.
Mark and I said goodnight to his family and headed next door. Mark’s family had the philosophy that lake houses don’t need TV’s, so this cabin didn’t have one either.
“I’m sorry man. I can tell you’re bored”, Mark said.
“No I’m fine, it’s no big deal”, I replied back.
“Well, I have an idea of how to have a little more fun. Follow me,” he exclaimed.
I followed him around the corner to the bar area. He flipped a light on and before us sat a massive liquor cabinet stocked to capacity. He grabbed a bottle of bourbon and gave me a look. I was hesitant at first; I really had never drank before and I was worried his parents would find out.
“Relax. Look at how many bottles there are here. My parents will never know,” Mark said.
With the bourbon bottle in his hand I followed him to the living room where I sat in the recliner and he sat on the couch. He cracked open the bottle and we each started taking drinks of it, passing it back and forth to one another.
“Okay. I think this is more of the lake trip I had in mind,” I joked. A good 20 minutes went by of us just sitting there taking pulls of this bourbon. We were both starting to feel pretty buzzed.
Mark and I had always been pretty open with each other. We stated our opinions of other people and talked freely. I started talked about a girl named Sara that I had briefly dated earlier in the school year.
“I really hope things will work out with Sara this summer. She’s been going out with that David kid recently though,” I said.
“Psh. I wouldn’t worry about David; the kid’s gotta tiny dick anyway,” Mark exclaimed.
I laughed. “And how do you know this?”, I questioned him jokingly.
“He plays football with me and I’ve seen him in the showers,” he replied.
By this time I was starting to feel a really good buzz, and now the image of Mark in the shower with the football team popped in my head. This made my curiosity rise.
“So are you guys pretty open with each other in the shower?”, I asked.
“Pretty much. Everyone sees everyone so we don’t really have a problem comparing and what not.”, Mark said back.
I could feel a bulge growing in my shorts. I awkwardly shifted to disguise it. At this point I think Mark picked up on what was going on.
The bourbon was getting to me, and not thinking, I asked, “So how do you compare to most guys, Mark?”
Mark chuckled and put down the bottle of bourbon. He reached for his pants, pulling them down and giving me a quick flash of his flaccid dick. He was well groomed. I could tell that he regularly trimmed his pubes.
At this point I had a raging hard on. My dick had grown fully erect.
“Alright. You’ve seen me. Now let me see you.,” Mark said.
With this I got very nervous. I hesitated and wasn’t sure what to do. After a few seconds I pulled my shorts down, exposing my 7 inch hard cock.
“Jesus. You’re harder than rock right now.”, Mark said. I smiled.
“Here’s how we do things on the football team. When one guy gets hard, we all get hard.” he said
At that Mark slowly stood up and began taking off his shirt. His toned six pack was flawless and had the sexiest happy trail going down to his pubes. Next he slid down his shorts to his ankles and stepped out of them. He instructed me to come sit on the couch next to him.
I worked my way over to the couch and sat next to him. Mark told me to get naked. At this point I wasn’t questioning him anymore, but going by whatever he said. I removed my clothes. My hard cock still erect, I sat down next to him.
“Just relax. You’re going to like what’s coming,” he said.
Mark began rubbing his thighs and ballsack, working his way to getting hard. I couldn’t help but stare at his dick as he began stroking it. I began rubbing my own dick. Seeing him begin to pleasure himself only turned me on more.
Seconds later Mark was fully hard, and God his cock was beautiful. Circumcised and a good 8 inches hard. We each worked our dicks, just sitting there jacking off right next to each other. I could see Mark’s other hand rub his asshole with a finger. We exchanged glances and both smirked, loving every minute of what was happening.
I had never done anything like this with a guy before. I figured if I had gone this far I might as well keep going. I leaned over and grabbed a hold of his dick and shoved it in my mouth.
Mark looked really surprised. “The football guys and I usually just jerk off in front of each other, but damn that feels good,” he said.
I smiled and knew he felt the same way I did. I began sucking his cock, taking all 8 inches of him deep in my throat. Mark tilted his head back and closed his eyes in pleasure, clawing my hair with his hand.
We switched positions and began 69ing each other. Mark was sucking my ballsack and jacking me off. I was in heaven. He licked up and down my shaft, and put his lips over the tip of my cock, playing with me. I let out a slight moan of satisfaction.
Next I felt Mark begin to play with my asshole. He started slowly easing his finger in, and in felt great. This went on for another minute. I took his dick out of my mouth, leaned up and kissed him.
“Fuck me,” I whispered. Mark nodded in agreement.
I got down on my knees. He got behind me, rubbing his dick up and down my ass, teasing me with excitement. He began pushing his dick in my asshole slowly. I let out a moan of thrill as he pushed deeper and deeper inside of me.
Mark began pumping his cock faster and faster. He grabbed my dick and jacked me off. He slapped my ass and grinded harder.
“Don’t stop,” I told him.
Mark was fucking me harder and harder, and I knew what was coming next. He pulled out and let out a yell, blowing his massive load of cum on my back. I could feel his warm load run down my asshole. He laid there for a moment, and his breathing calmed down.
Mark sat me back on the couch and began going to work on my throbbing cock. He was sucking me all the way. My dick was hard as ever, and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. I was panting as I shoved his head down deeper on cock. My dick tightented up and I tilted my head back as I shot my load deep in his throat. He continued sucking me, swallowing every last drop of my hot jizz. He rubbed my thighs and came back to sit on the couch with me.
We both looked at each other, our dicks still raging hard, and smiled. The rest of the weekend only got better.

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Tease Ch.1

NON-EROTIC! NON-EROTIC! NON-EROTIC! ONLY AN INTRO. This story (later chapters) is also going to contain characters having sex who are not above the age of 18. You have been warned.