Date: Thu, 11 Aug 2005 21:43:38 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mike Mike <[email protected]>
Subject: Albuquerque Skaterboys
WARNING AND DISCLAIMER:
DUE TO THE DEPICTION OF GRAPHIC SEX AND ADULT SITUATIONS, NO ONE
UNDER THE AGE OF 18 SHOULD BE READING THIS STORY. It myaybe illegal in the
place where you read this, so check with the laws that of where you are
able to access this material. This story involves sex between males of
various ages ( adult and underage ), so if you are offended by such
behavior do not continue reading this story. This story and parts of it
maybe not be taken or used without the author's permission and remains his
property solely. This story is pure fiction and does not involve any
actual perople and any and all similarities to living or deceased people
are purely coincidental.
REQUEST:
Contact me at the above email address if you had any comment about
this story. I would enjoy finding out how any reader felt. Flames will be
ignored. I will respond to any serious messages and would enjoy
corresponding with those willing to provide me more insight into the skater
scene since I try to go for accuracy. This story was set in New Mexico, a
place I know well, and I wanted to see a story which was set there. Any
New Mexicans can contact me about anything in my story and will get my full
attention
ALBUQUERQUE SKATERBOYS - PART 1
Colin sat on the bench alone clutching his skateboard waiting for
the city bus to come and take him back to his small two-bedroom apartment
in which he and his mom lived near the University of New Mexico. The
twelve-year old youngster was five-feet tall and weighed ninety pounds.
His hair was dark brown and of medium length which just went down past his
ears and his eyes were a bright blue. Being of Irish descent, his skin was
fair and the bright sun had reddened it a bit after being outside under the
New Mexico sun. He was dressed in a light blue tank top, a pair of skater
shorts and just really worn grey vans with no socks. The tired and sweaty
boy had just finished skateboarding for a few hours at Los Altos skatepark
but it had gotten late in the evening and Colin knew his mom would get on
his case if he didn't get home right away. His mom told him he could spend
his summer skateboarding as long as he got home before dark and didn't get
into trouble.
As he waited for the bus, Colin noticed a small triangle shaped
sticker with a green dragon drawn on it with small writing. Curious, Colin
looked at it intently and read the sticker which said, "BOYS WANT A BJ?
EMAIL ME: [email protected]". The boy wondered if it was for real or if anyone
really used that email. Colin had never had a blowjob before and he he
wondered if it felt as good as some of the other boys at his old school in
Idaho had told him. Just thinking about his cock getting sucked made the
twelve-year old boy become aroused and his boyish member erect. As he
thought about it, the Route 3 bus arrived and Colin got onboard the creaky
transit to head home.
The brunnette boy noticed an empty couple of seats and sat in one
near the front with his skateboard clutched close to him. Only an
experienced eye would notice that the boarding boy's shorts were tented out
slightly in front. Colin glanced around and saw the bus was quite full for
being late in the evening. Unbeknownst to the little boy with the
skateboard, an experienced pair of eyes had noticed him and his stiff
boyhood.
Near the back of the bus was an older boy about age fourteen who
also had a skateboard. The older boy had blue eyes like Colin's but his
hair was a lighter brown and just a bit longer. His height was five-feet
and four-inches tall with a weight of one-hundred and five pounds. Also,
like Colin, the older boy had fair skin but with freckles sprinkled around
his nose and cheeks. He was wearing an orange tee shirt with "BongBOY"
emblazoned on it, black shorts, and grey vans with ankle socks. After a
few minutes, the older boy got up from his seat in the back and sat next to
Colin who was a bit startled at the sudden attention from the bigger boy.
"Hey, how's it going?" asked the lanky older boy who just plopped
himself along with his skateboard next to Colin, "Cool skateboard you got
there."
Colin looked nervously at the friendly older boy and then at the
older boy's black skateboard which had a cool green sticker of a dragon on
it. It kind of reminded Colin of the sticker on the bench promising
blowjobs. The older boy saw Colin looking at the sticker on his shiny
skateboard.
"Like mine?" the bigger boy asked as he lifted it to give the
smaller boy a look. Colin took the beautiful board from the older boy and
gazed at it admiringly. He shook his head in agreement.
"Its sweet," said the little boy which the older boy noticed still
had that girlish quality, "Is it new?"
"Yeah, I just got it like three weeks back and haven't really got
the chance to use it hardly," the older boy replied as he secretly
appreciated the younger boy's facial features, "By the way, my name's Matt.
What's yours?" The smaller boy smiled sheepishly and looked around the bus
a bit flustered because of the older boy's interest in him to which he was
not accustomed.
"Colin," answered the twelve year old boy feeling more comfortable
with the older boy he had just met. Colin pointed at the dragon sticker,
"That's pretty cool. You into karate or kung fu?"
"No way!!!" Matt laughed running his hand through his wavy dark
hair, "A friend gave me the dragon sticker, but you're right. It's a
fucking cool." Colin thought to himself that the older boy was pretty
cool, too. He felt his nervousness melting away. In his head, Colin told
himself that he might have made his first real friend since he got to
Albuquerque.
"You skate at Los Altos?" asked Colin while trying not to look too
nervous at the older boy's attention. He hoped mightily that the older boy
was a regular at the park.
"Yeah," Matt nodded while looking around and savoring his fortune
in finding such a cute kid, "What about you?"
"When I can," said Colin, "Like today. As long as I get home
before dark." The older boy sat back in his seat nodding understandingly.
He noticed that the twelve-year olds shorts were still tented out which
made his respond the same.
"Your folks hard on you if you stay out late?" asked Matt spreading
his legs out so that his bare right leg rubbed against the bare left leg of
the younger boy. Colin didn't pull away which Matt noted right away. The
little boy's leg felt so soft like the silkiness of a peach.
"No," replied Colin shaking his head staring forward trying not to
betray that he noticed Matt rubbing his sinewy leg against his own, "I live
with just my mom. My dad left when I was six. She's okay with me skating."
Matt didn't say anything for about a minute while the bus made another
creaky stop and a handful of strangers got on and another handful got off.
The older boy noticed that the younger boy kept his leg pressed against his
throughout their conversation.
"Thats pretty rough, dude," said Matt sympathetically then to
change the subject asked, "How old are you, Colin?"
"I just turned twelve," replied the smaller boy looking back at the
bigger boy.
"My birthday just passed yesterday," responded Matt smiling back at
the younger boy, "I'm fourteen."
"Hey, thats pretty cool," said Colin feeling pretty relaxed with
his newfound friend, "Are you going home now?" The older boy shook his
head while putting a piece of gum he took out of his pocket in his mouth.
He offered a stick of gum to the younger boy who took it, unwrapped it and
put it in his mouth, also.
"Nope," said Matt slowly while chewing his gum, "I'm going to meet
my friend I told you about that gave me this sticker." He pointed at the
dragon sticker on his skateboard and added, "He likes for me to come by his
house when I can. We have fun and he's pretty cool."
"His folks cool with you coming by alot?" asked the twelve-year old
boy, "I know my mom hates it if I bring friends over too much." Colin
didn't want to tell Matt that he didn't really have too many friends and
his mom hated him bringing by any friends.
"Nope," Matt gave a little laugh like something struck him funny,
"He doesn't live with his parents. He has his own house. So, its alright,
I think." Colin was puzzled at the older boy's amusement.
"He doesn't got any parents?" asked Colin bewildered and trying not
to be rude, "Did they die or something?"
"Nope. They didn't die, dude," replied Matt gingerly, "He's just an
older guy. He kind of acts like my dad or something. So, he's pretty
cool. Met him when I was, like, twelve."
"Your dad doesn't get mad?" asked Colin puzzled at Matt's
friendship with an older man. Matt looked out the window and watched the
cars passing by for a few seconds while saying nothing. Colin watched
Matt's stoic face and thought he had said something wrong to his cool new
friend which he feared had made him angry at him.
"My dad doesn't care about me, dude. I haven't seen that bastard
in six years," said Matt finally with a hint of anger that made Colin wish
he hadn't brought the subject up. The handsome older boy took a deep
breath and added with a smile breaking out on his face, "Anyways, like I
told you, I got Tony. He's more like my dad." Colin just sat silent for a
minute. Matt pulled his bare leg away from Colin's skinny leg and broke
the uncomfortable silence, "You want to go skating tomorrow?"
"Sure," responded Colin feeling better, "Where do you want to meet?
Los Altos?" The small boy was elated that the older boy had asked him to
join him.
"Let's do it about noon, okay?" Matt asked knowing his stop was
coming up and he wanted to get together with the smaller boy again, "I
think thats the best time. Cause, it gives us almost all afternoon."
"I got all day," said Colin delighted to go out skating,
especially, with someone as cool as Matt, "Noon is cool for me. You got to
get off now?" Matt smiled at the little dark-haired boy with bright blue
eyes looking up at him. He thought to himself how cute the kid looked.
"Yup. So you ARE going to be there tomorrow?" said Matt once more
to assure himself that the cute younger boy was going to be at the
skatepark, "It would be cool to skate with you." Matt stood up and looked
down at the smaller boy before he had to get off the bus which was now
grinding to a creaky halt.
I'll be there," responded the skinny twelve-year old happily, "I
can hardly wait."
"Me, too," said Matt elated before picking his skateboard up, "See
you tomorrow, dude." The lanky dark-haired boy walked down the walkway and
out the busdoor onto the bustling street. Colin waved through the dirty
window at the departing fourteen-year old boy who jumped on his skateboard
and skated away out of sight. Colin sat in his seat happy that he had
something fun to do the next day. The best part was that he had made a
cool new friend who seemed to like him and had made the first move to meet
him. In his opinion, Colin thought this was the best day he has ever had
in Albuquerque since he arrived from Idaho a couple of weeks before.
It didn't take long for Colin to walk from the bus stop to his
apartment. The twelve-year boy noticed that his mother's old blue Sentra
wasn't parked in their regular spot, so he figured she wasn't home from
work, yet. Many times this month he had come home to an empty apartment
because his mom worked so many hours at the hospital to make ends meet. He
was already used to being alone. Colin threw his skateboard onto the sofa
and went to his clothes strewn room.
The thin dark-haired boy lay on his unmade bed looking up at the
white ceiling. He was feeling horny and he was not sure why. Was it
because he was thinking of the dragon sticker on the bench promising boys
blowjobs or was it because of the cool older boy he just met on the bus?
Colin was unsure, but he could feel his cock aching in his blue boxers
wanting to be released and touched. He undid his shorts and put his thumbs
under the waistbands of both his boxers and shorts and quickly pulled them
below his knees freeing his boyish cock so that it jutted up in the air.
It was about 4 inches and appeared like a flesh colored Sharpie pen
sticking straight up from the smooth abdomen of the skinny little boy. The
tip of the boy's cut cock was reddish and round like a sweet cherry.
Precum oozed slowly from the slit on the head. Colin began to slowly jerk
his beautiful boycock with his right hand wrapped firmly around it while
his left hand rubbed his smooth little boy balls which both bounced around
joyously in their tight sack. He imagined that he had sent an email to the
address on the dragon sticker and a beautiful woman had entered his room
and had begun sucking on his hard boyhood. His hand wrapped tightly around
his sweet cock, Colin's right hand began going up and down in siumlation of
the blowjob he was imagining. He thrust his hips with each stroke. The
pleasure was increasingly intense and the boy's nipples stood as hard and
erect as his throbbing cock.
"Ooooh," moaned Colin laying on his bed writhing as he jerked off
passionately. His bed squeaked with each thrust. He was about to explode
in an intense orgasm when the image of the beautiful girl in his fantasy
switched over to an image of Matt sucking his cock. Colin exploded with
orgasmic pleasure as his his body shuddered uncontrollably. His small hand
was a blur stroking his firm cock hard.
"Uh....Uh.....Uh," escaped from Colin's throat as each wave of
orgasmic pleasure swept out from his throbbing boycock throughout his
skinny body, "Ooooooh yeeeeaaaah...that.. was.. good." Beads of sweat had
popped out all over his trembling skin.
Colin lay still on his bed resting after his wonderful orgasm which
had exhausted him. He was still seeing stars because it was so powerful.
His boyhood slowly lost its hardness. The image of a naked Matt laying next
to him still floated in his mind. He wasn't gay he told himself. so, why
did he think of his new friend just now? Was he that starved for friends
that his fantasies needed them, too? Unsure of its meaning, Colin put the
thoughts out of his head and got dressed so he could get up and microwave
himself some dinner. His mom would be home soon.
The following day, Colin took the bus back to Los Altos skatepark.
As he got off the bus with his skateboard, the dark-haired boy looked
around for his newfound friend. There were so many boys of differing ages
skating and just hanging out that Colin found it hard to tell which might
be Matt. Finally, he noticed on the far side of the skatepark a shirtless
boy waving his arms wildly trying to get his attention. It was Matt!!!
Colin quickly jumped on his skateboard and glided over the concrete to the
lanky youth wearing a worn pair of low slung jeans that revealed alot of
his green boxers and low-top white sneakers.
"What's up, dude?" asked Matt his naked torso wet with sweat,
"Finally made it, huh? I wondered if you was getting here or not." The
older boy smiled at the younger boy dismounting his board. Matt noticed
Colin was wearing the same shorts and shoes but a simple red tee shirt that
said "JUMP" on the back. He thought to himself that the smaller boy looked
even cuter then the day before.
"Hey," replied Colin a bit breathless from both skating and
excitement, "How's the skating? Anything cool?" He looked at the
shirtless older boy and images from the previous day's sexual fantasy
flooded back which resulted in his cock becoming solid as a rock.
"Yeah. Its been alright. Just damn hot. Whew," Matt said while
wiping the sweat running down his brow and noticing the younger boy's
shorts tenting out like it had the previous day on the bus, "I got dropped
off like an hour ago and just been skating is all." He walked over to some
shaded grass and sat down. The smaller boy followed like a love-struck
puppy.
"Where's your board?" asked Colin finally noticing that Matt was
not in possession of his new skateboard.
"Over there," replied Matt laying back and pointing at a very
athletic thirteen year old boy with spikey straw-colored hair and green
eyes doing handstands on Matt's black skateboard in front of few other boys
who were watching spellbound. Matt added, "He's a buddy of mine. Asked me
to borrow it for awhile since his broke." Colin watched the older blonde
boy fascinated at how good he was skating. The thirteen year old boy was
shirtless and sweating heavily like Matt. The skating prodigy wore only a
pair of white carpenter jeans and blue K-SWISS. He wasn't that much bigger
then Colin but he was more toned and tanned. You could tell that he did
alot of physical activity outdoors.
"He's good. He must skate everyday," said the younger boy with
fascination as his boyhood became a little harder, "I bet you could skate
better then him, huh?" Slightly tilting his head, Matt just smiled
sheepishly at the younger boy sitting next to him. Colin felt himself
blush as he felt Matt's gaze slowly go down from his eyes to his tented out
shorts which betrayed his obvious state of arousal. Matt looked away from
the dark-haired beauty sitting next to him as the thirteen -year old with
his skateboard approached them.
"Hey, Matt, this is one fucking dope board you got," the
spikey-haired boy said in a husky voice that portended oncoming puberty
while handing the dark-haired fourteen-year old his skateboard, "You get it
from Tony?" He looked at Colin squinting warily for a moment and asked,
"Who's this dude?" Matt took his board back.
"This is Colin. I forgot to tell you I was meeting him here,"
replied Matt while examining his precious skateboard to see if it was
scratched. He rubbed the dragon sticker to make sure it was unharmed. The
reclining teen looked up at the blonde thirteen year old boy and
added,"Yup, Tony got it for me. He's coming for me later. Want to go?"
The spikey-haired boy got a look on his face like he wanted to say yes but
he shook his head.
"I can't. My mom's wants me home," he looked disappointed, "Maybe
tomorrow. Your friend, here, going with you?" Matt shook his head and
pointed at two skinny hispanic boys skating in the distance. One hispanic
boy appeared about eleven-years old with a fade haircut of his black hair
and with hazel eyes. He was light skinned and stood about four-feet and
eleven-inches tall and weighing about ninety pounds which made him look
reed thin in his baggy skater clothes. This boy was dressed in blue jeans,
a yellow tee shirt, and a pair of red Adidas. His companion was about
ten-years old and had longer, brownish blonde hair combed to the side which
gave him an altar boy look. His eyes were also hazel brown like the first
boy but he looked like he had lighter skin. He was smaller being four-feet
and nine-inches tall and weighing eighty pounds.The second boy was dressed
in a pair of red jean shorts, a white wife-beater undershirt, and a green
pair of worn low-top Converse and no socks.
"Nope. Colin doesn't know Tony. Rudy and Carlos wanted to go
today," said the dark-haired older boy as he looked up into the bright
green eyes of the thirteen-year old boy watching him enviously, "Don't
worry, Sam. I'll let Tony know you're going over tomorrow." Sam, the teen
Adonis, looked relieved at hearing this. Matt noticed Sam becoming more
relaxed, "Tony should be here soon. He said he wanted to pick me up. I
don't think you been over in a couple of weeks."
"My dad grounded me for my grades. It sucks," groaned the
beautiful spikey-haired boy running his hands down his sweaty chest and
wiping his hands on his shorts, "I've been home all this time. I wanted to
go to Tony's, but I couldn't risk it. I was fiending to go a couple of
times but had to take matters into my own hand." Sam made a fist in the
air and moved it up and down which made Matt give a little chortle of
amusement.
Meanwhile, Colin remained silent puzzled over the discussion. Who
was Tony and why did all these boys want to go to his house? Colin figured
it must be drug related which kind of disappointed him. He didn't want his
newfound friends to be all druggies. Not into drugs of any type, Colin
thought he should skate and let the two older boys finish their discussion.
"I'm going to skate," said Colin who proceeded to jump on his board
and glide away. The two older boys watched without saying anything for a
few seconds. Then, Matt stood up with his jeans and boxers slung so low
that his small bush of pubes could almost be seen and he nudged the younger
blonde boy standing next to him to signal that it was time to quit talking
and to skate. Matt joined Colin on the dips and curves of the cement
skatepark while Sam Sat down on the grass to watch the two dark-haired boys
jump and glide and occassionally fall off their boards. The heat from the
sun and the exertion of skating caused Colin to begin sweating like crazy
and made him really thirsty.
"I got to get a drink," Colin said while taking off his shirt and
walking in the direction of the park water fountain. The spikey-haired boy
watching him and Matt got up and approached him. The sweat on his tanned
body had dried already.
"Dude, can I use your board," asked the toned thirteen-year old in
his husky voice that hinted at puberty approaching, "I'll give it back
after your rest. You're sweating like hell." Colin looked pale and thin
against the older blonde boy who was sun-baked from hours of shirtless
skateboarding as he nodded and handed Sam his skateboard. The older boy
jumped on the younger boy's skateboard and joined the two hispanic boys
Matt had pointed to earlier who were now making jumps on their own
skateboards and falling down alot. As for Matt, he was performing a
handstand and he fell over but got up with only his pride hurt.
"Fucking hell, can't get that one," the lanky fourteen-year old
responded as he walked over to bare-chested Colin who was cooling off and
resting on the grass, "Got hot, huh?" Colin noded and looked down at his
flat chest then at Matt's more defined torso with driblets of sweat running
down the contours.
"I got to work out," Colin said feeling kind of puny next to the
older boy who sat next to him. Matt reached over and ran his fingers
across the smaller dark-haired boy's smooth chest gleaming with sweat. The
older boy's touch made Colin shudder because it was both unexpected and
felt good. Colin was a bit embarassed and he blushed at the unexpected
physical attention from Matt who just impishly smiled as his fingers
caressed the twelve-year old's soft skin.
"Nah, feels fine to me," the dark-haired older boy said softly as
he enjoyed the velvety smoothness. He could see the younger boy's shorts
begin to tent once more.
"Really?" responded Colin who was feeling more relaxed and aroused
at being touched in such a familar way. Matt becoming entranced by his
fingers having free reign over the skinny boy's bare chest just nodded
dreamily. Colin's gaze watched Matt's fingers skate across his fair skin
as his chest rose and descended with excitement.
"Get a room," snapped a husky voice followed by a pair of boyish
giggles which brought both dark-haired boys out of their trance suddenly.
Colin looked up at Sam and the two younger hispanic boys approaching them
and he felt his face turn red. Matt just looked annoyed as he got up to
greet the approaching boys. The fourteen-year old boy lifted his low slung
jeans as he stood up straight.
"You guys all done?," Matt asked obviously annoyed at the
interruption by the thirteen-year old who had a smug smile on his face,
"Thought you guys were going to learns some grinds." Sam seemed to pay no
attention to Matt's query as he sat down beside Colin. He handed The
twelve-year old boy beside him back his skateboard. The thirteen-year old
boy's lithe body glistened with sweat. The two hispanic boys stood like
puppies beside the standing fourteen-year old boy who was obviously annoyed
at the blonde boy's disregard for his question.
"Yeah, Sam said he was getting hot," replied the older of the
hispanic boys who handed the fourteen-year old boy a crumpled white tee
shirt, "Here's your shirt. It got kind of dirty. Sorry about that." Matt
took the shirt and shook it off before putting it on. He noticed that
Colin's shorts were no longer tented out like before and his annoyance with
Sam intensified.
"So, Sam," remarked Matt trying not to let his irritation show,
"You going home after Tony picks us up?" The blonde thirteen-year old boy
played with a blade of grass as if he hadn't heard the older boy's
question. Colin noticed the uncomfortable silence as the two older boys
engaged in their battle of wills. The two hispanic boys stood aloof and
whispered between themselves breaking into muffled giggles every so often.
"Maybe. Why?" finally responded the spikey-haired boy looking up
at the dark-haired boy standing over him with a determined look on his
face. Sam knew Mike would beat him in a fight but he knew how much he
could push before that happened and he took pleasure in getting as close as
he could. Matt knew this too. He rolled his eyes in frustration.
"Cause you got to take the bus past where Colin gets off. Maybe
you could get him home," Matt told Sam in a voice that seemed more like a
command then a request. He turned to the dark-haired twelve year old boy
and his face softened. Also, Colin noticed that Sam's defiant look had
faded and a look of compliance had replaced it.
"Yeah," the blonde thirteen-year old boy said after a second of
looking into the penetrating blue eyes of the older boy standing over him,
"If he wants." Sam looked at Colin who was trying to appear unfazed by
their conversation.
"Hey, its Tony," shouted the smaller Hispanic boy pointing at a red
'93 Camry driving up and parking in the distance, "Come on. Lets go Matt."
The older Hispanic boy began running in the direction of the Camry. Matt
turned to see then waved at someone in the car which was parking. Sam
stood up and waved in the same direction too, but only half-heartedly. To
Colin, he looked a bit disappointed that he wasn't going with the other
boys. This sense of anticipation made Colin feel left out and wondering
why the arrival of the Camry had brought such a sense of excitement.
"Thats Tony?" asked Colin in a soft voice. Sam nodded and put on
his shirt that he had wrapped around his waist. Matt wiped his face in his
shirt and turned towards Sam and Colin who stood together with him watching
the two hispanic boys jumping into the back of the parked Camry in the
distance.
"Yup. Rudy and Carlos were already bugging me to call him. I'm
glad he got here already," responded Matt as he smiled at Colin avoiding
Sam altogether, "so, you going home now, Colin?" The small skinny youth
looked up at the older dark-haired youth trying to look stoic as not to
betray his disappointment in their skating coming to an end. He felt a
twinge of envy creeping though him because he wanted Matt to stay with him
and not drive off in the Camry without him.
"I should," answered Colin with trepidation in his high pitched
voice not really wanting to go home, "Its too hot anyways." For a few
seconds, all three boys stood under the hot sun in uncomfortable silence.
"Lets hook up at the Frontier tomorrow for lunch. My treat," Matt
finally added trying to make the smaller dark-haired boy feel better at his
leaving, "I know you live close to there and, maybe, I can go to your place
and just hang out. If you want?" The twelve-year old's face brightened a
bit and nodded. Sam just stared off in the distance towards the Camry as
if mesmerized by it.
"That would be cool," Colin piped up showing some excitement that
made Matt feel better, "I got my PS2 and we can play some games."
"Hell yeah," said Matt with gusto, "Let's do it then. Sam will go
with you today. He's pretty cool. Sorry, I couldn't stay some more. It
was fun skating with you. But, you know how it is. Rudy and Carlos were
bugging me to go to Tony's and I said yeah." Sam looked back at Matt at
the mention of his name.
"You better get going. I bet Rudy and Carlos are bugging the fuck
out of Tony by now." the spikey-haired thirteen year old said
matter-of-factly, "Me and Colin can got us a bus to catch." Sam gave a
look at The dark-haired twelve year old beside him and tilted his head
toward the direction of the bus stop as if to prod him.
"Well, I guess we better go so you can go with your friend," agreed
Colin trying not to send resentful and who put down his skateboard so he
could skate away.
"Maybe I can let you meet Tony sometime. He's pretty cool."
replied the taller dark-haired youth smiling, "You would like him for
sure." Matt tucked his skateboard under his arm and began to walk away
slowly waving good-bye to the two younger boys. Sam turned and began to
walk toward the bus stop. Colin watched for a moment as the lanky fourteen
year old walked away briskly towards the Camry in the distance which had
the youngest of the hispanic boys standing by it waving toward the
approaching youth. A bit disappointed that his time with the older
dark-haired boy had come to an end, Colin turned and skated to catch up to
Sam.
"The stupid bus should be here in a little while," said the
spikey-haired thirteen year old as the skinnier younger boy caught up to
him on hi skateboard, "I don't really want to go home, yet. But, I don't
want to stay here just wasting my time." His husky voice seemed a bit
tired and a bit angry which made Colin nervous. Colin wondered if Sam was
angry at being stuck with him or with Matt leaving in the Camry without
him. Both young boys got to the bus stop and sat down wearily on the bench
to await their transit home.
"Want to come to my place? We can play PS2," Colin asked expecting
to be turned down by the older boy sitting quietly next to him. Sam just
blinked as he thought over the offer for a few seconds.
"Sure," replied the blonde boy brushing his golden hair back. "I
got nothing else to do. Your mom lets you bring people home?" Colin
shrugged and ran his fingers over the dragon sticker pasted on the bench he
saw the day before.
"She won't be home till late tonight. But, its ok," lied Colin
knowing his mom wanted to meet his friends first, "Hey, seen this sticker?"
Colin pointed at the dragon sticker. Sam looked down at what Colin was
pointing at and got an impish smile on his face. Colin thought smiling
made Sam look better.
"Oh that? Yeah, I seen it around on alot of benches all over
Albuquerque," said Sam with amusement, "I could use a blowjob right now."
The thirteen year old boy nudged the younger boy in a knowing way as if to
share a naughty understanding. Colin smiled sheepishly as he felt his cock
become hard at the thought of sex entering his mind.
"You think its real?" asked Colin in a low voice as he looked down
at his skateboard trying not to appear too interested. For a few seconds,
Sam said nothing as he pulled his shirt off again to reveal his lithe body
with its golden tan.
"Its real. I know this one guy who sent an email to this address,"
Sam said earnestly looking into Colin's hazel eyes which were wide, "But,
this guy told me its some homo who does it." Colin gave a little look of
discomfort over the subject of homosexuality. It amused Sam to see the
younger boy looking uncomfortable. He noticed the skinny younger boy
gazing at his bare chest.
"Its a guy who does the sucking?" asked Colin his boyish cock still
hard but obscured by the skateboard on his lap.
"From what I was told, yeah." replied the bare-chest boy in a
normal tone, "I guess a mouth is a mouth, huh?" The smaller dark-haired
boy remained silent as cars whizzed by the two boys waiting for their bus
which could be seen in the distance. Finally, the blue bus came to a
creaking halt before the youngsters. Colin stood up and put his skateboard
under his arm. Sam noticed that his young partner had his shorts tented
out indicating a healthy erection. In turn, this made the older boy's cock
harden. The spikey-haired youth hoped no one would notice as he got on
board the crowded bus behind the dark-haired youngster with the skateboard.
Both boys boarded and sat near the back where a blonde skaterboy with
medium messy hair and blue eyes sat alone with his well-worn skateboard.
He seemed to brighten up as Sam sat next to him. Colin sat next to Sam but
opposite the new boy who was dressed in a baggy red shirt, grey cargo
shorts, a blue hat turned backwards, and grey Adidas. The new boy looked
to be about nine years of age and four-feet and nine-inches tall and
weighing seventy pounds. To Colin, the younger boy looked skinny but
exhuded a street-wise attitude that made him seem tough.
"Whats up, Sam?" asked the small skaterboy greeting the older
blonde boy with a street handshake that skaters used to greet one another,
"Where you going?" Colin noticed that the younger boy stared at him for
only a moment but concentrated wholly on the shirtless blonde boy who
seemed oblivious to the adulation the younger boy seemed to be bestowing on
him.
"Hey, Randy," returned the older boy in an almost bored voice,
"Just going to this guy's place to just kill time. I don't want to go home
cause it sucks." Sam pointed at Colin which made the new skaterboy give
the dark-haired boy another look with more interest.
"I'm Randy. What's yours?" asked the small little boy giving Colin
a friendly nod. Sam began to ignore both younger boys in their
conversation as the bus rattled on its path down Central Avenue.
"I'm Colin. I just met Sam at Los Altos," replied the dark-haired
youngster, "We're going to go play on my PS2. I just moved to Albuquerque
a few weeks back. I don't know that many skaters here. Its what I did
back home alot. My mom told me about Los Altos and I go there alot now."
The little skaterboy just nodded as if he found it all interesting for a
brief moment and turned to the older blonde boy sitting in deep thought.
"Where's Matt?" asked the messy-haired blonde boy looking really
interested at Sam, "You lose him?" Sam just looked at the smaller blonde
boy as if he found his question irritating. Colin thought that Randy had
touched a nerve.
"He's with Tony. You know that," snapped Sam. Randy seemed to
recoil as if a wet towel had struck him. It fazed him for only a second
since he was so street hardened. Colin wondered why everyone was so
interested in Tony. It must be drugs he thought to himself.
"Damn! Tony's got him wrapped, huh?" laughed Randy in a boyish
giggle, "You know that, Colin? Matt falls all over himself to make Tony
happy." Sam got a serious look on his face as the younger boy giggling
before him continued his amusement. Colin thought that the older boy was
going to push the smaller boy off his seat.
"You're just jealous cause its not you, fucker." Sam said in a
serious tone that was a bit playful as well, "It's not like you haven't
begged to go to Tony's too." The younger blonde boy's giggles seemed to
slowly subside till only a smile remained on his angelic face.
Colin remained silent as the two blonde boys had their enigmatic
conversation while the creaky bus ground to a halt. Five passengers got on
and took seats in various spots. One Hispanic man, approximately mid
thirties and a bit overweight, took a seat close to the three skaterboys.
He turned around to stare at the boys and Colin was the only one to notice
the man looking at them.
"What you doing, Randy?" asked the man with a smile to the small
blonde boy who hadn't noticed the man getting on the bus. The Hispanic man
looked over all three boys in a way that made Colin feel a bit
uncomoftable. Colin noted that the man was tall and wiry, like six-feet
and one-hundred and ninety pounds, with short curly black hair and a light
brown complexion that looked from being outside all the time. He was
dressed in a worn black tee shirt, faded jeans and really used white
Converse. The small blonde boy turned around at the mention of his name
and didn't look surprised.
"Hey, Julio. I didn't see you get on. Me and my homie were just
chilling," replied the thin little nine-year old in a casual way as if he
was addressing his father, "He was just telling me about some of my other
homies I haven't seen in awhile." The Hispanic man gave a nod to Sam who
repeated the same motion as an acknowledgement of greeting. Colin noticed
that the Hispanic man then turned to look at him intensely for a few
seconds which increased his sense of unease. Not wanting to appear
unfriendly, Colin gave a sheepish smile and a half-hearted wave of hello.
"Yeah, I noticed your homies here," replied the tall heavy-set man
in a pleased tone, "They "players" like you?" Then, he added in a hopeful
voice and smile while looking at Colin, "I hope so. Its been awhile since
I got something different." Colin gave a quizzical look at Sam who was
sitting silent.
"No. We ain't," replied Sam matter-of-factly as if he wished the
Hispanic man would just leave them alone, "We're just going home. Me and
my friend just ran into Randy here on the bus a few minutes ago." The man
continued to look with hungry eyes at Colin who looked over at Sam in an
attempt to ignore the uncomfortable gaze.
"So, we going to Jeff's place?" piped up Randy wanting the grown
male's attention on him as he left his seat between Sam and Colin and sat
in the empty seat next to Julio, "I know he wants to meet up today." The
sounds of the creaky bus began to drown out the conversation between the
Hispanic man and little white boy. Colin was glad that the Hispanic man
began to focus his full attention on Randy. Sam just continued quietly
looking out the bus window watching the cars go by as Julio and Randy
continued their conversation in muffled tones. Several bus stops came and
went as Sam and Colin rode in silence free of Julio's unwanted attention.
"Out stop is coming up next," Colin said to Sam after a few quiet
moments, "I live a few minutes from the Frontier." Sam put on his crumpled
shirt and got up off his seat to whisper something into the ear of Randy
who was laughing at something Julio had told him. Colin just figured that
Sam was letting the skinny nine-year old know that they were both getting
off the bus. The spike-haired youth shook hands with both the Hispanic man
and the blonde boy. Julio turned around and gave Colin a friendly wink
that made the twelve-year old boy uneasy. Then, the bus came to a
squealing halt and both boys got off the bus onto the bustling Central
Avenue intersection.
So, which way?" asked Sam in a thirsty tone pointing towards the
direction of the Frontier Restaurant across the busy street, "Down there?"
"Yeah. We got to cross Central and go down here and there are
these apartments. My mom and I live in a two-bedroom. Its not that big."
answered Colin as he prepared to cross the avenue along with a group of
University residents, "No one is there right now so we got all day to goof
off. Man, I'm thirsty." Sam nodded in agreement. Both skaterboys
continued their trek through the student ghetto in hot and thirsty silence
towards Colin's apartment which was a couple of blocks away.
"There." said Colin finally as they reached the door of his
apartment, "Let me get my key out and let us in." He dug into the pocket
of his skatershorts and pulled out a key and unlocked the door.
"Man, I need a drink," answered Sam in a parched voice as he
entered the empty apartment behind the younger boy and sitting on a small
blue couch, "Got anything with ice?" The older blonde boy plopped himself
down on the comfy looking sofa in relief of the cool air and the end of the
journey. Meanwhile, the younger dark-haired boy put his skateboard on the
kitchen counter and began to get himself and the older boy some ice water
out of the refrigerator. He heard the older boy in the living room area
turning on the television. Colin got the refreshments and sat next to Sam
who was channel surfing.
"Here you go," said Colin handing Sam his cool drink, "Want to play
some PS2?" The older athletic boy took a long drink of his water some of
which ran down his chin.
"Fuck. That was good," said the green-eyed youth wiping his wet
chin with the back of his hand, "What kind of games you got? I like
wrestling games. Skating games, too." Colin was sipping his water which
felt really good after the walk in the New Mexico heat.
"I got TONY HAWK'S new one," replied Colin leaning back on the soft
couch next to the older blonde boy, "No wrestling though. Is that ok?"
Sam put his empty glass on the table next to the couch.
"You like to wrestle?" asked Sam nudging the smaller boy next to
him in a playful manner, "I LOVE wrestling. My mom says I should do it but
the guy she wants to teach me is a real dick. So no way." He began to
push Colin off the couch with his shoulder in a friendly way. Colin began
to giggle at the older boy's playfulness.
"Hey!" laughed Colin almost falling off the couch by the stronger
boy, "You're throwing me off." Sam smiled and colin thought again how he
thought it made the older boy look so much better. The thirteen-year old
boy continued his innocent roughhousing with the skinny brunnette boy who
was giggling and grasping at him to keep himself from being pushed off the
couch.
"You're going to fall," laughed Sam as he pushed the younger boy
gently to the floor, "See. I beat you." Colin landed on his back onto the
floor. He thought to himself that Sam was pretty cool when you just did
stuff and not talked. He didn't wrestle that much but he enjoyed it alot
especially with Sam. The twelve-year old boy noticed that his boyhood had
risen to its fullness from the playful contact. He hoped that Sam would
not notice his shorts tenting out. But, it was fun having someone to just
play around with after all this time. As Colin got off the floor and back
onto the couch, Sam took off his shirt and threw it under the coffee table.
"You cheated," squeaked colin in his high pitched voice jumping
onto the now shirtless older teen, "I wasn't ready." Sam let out a guffaw
as the wiry younger boy jumped on top of him. Colin tried to push the older
boy's arms away from him but he was too strong. The smaller boy struggled
against the more athletic boy who seemed to play with him. The shirtless
older boy seemed to toy with the skinny smaller boy due to his more
physical body. Grunts and giggles filled the air of the small apartment as
the two skaterboys wrestled on the couch like two puppies.
"I'm just way stronger," replied Sam smiling as he toyed with the
dark-haired boy straddling him. Colin just grunted in frustration at how
weak he was in comparison to Sam. The older boy noticed that the
struggling younger boy's cock was rock hard. It seemed to poke him as the
younger boy struggled against his body. Sam smiled a wily smile as his own
manhood hardened inside his boxers. It was very arousing feeling the
younger boy's hard cock rubbing unknowingly against him. Sam pulled Colin
close to him and got him in a bear hug where he could feel the smaller
boy's heart beating like a bird's against his bare chest.
"So you like it, too?" said Sam in a knowing tone, "I can tell you
do." The dark-haired boy quit struggling in the grasp of the older blonde
boy and gave him a quizzical look.
"What do you mean by that?" asked the twelve-year old boy unsure of
what the thirteen-year holding him meant, "Wrestling or you pushing me?"
Sam could feel the younger boy's soft breath on his face and noticed that
Colin's cock remained hard as steel. The spikey-haired boy's right hand
went underneath the dark-haired boy on top of him and fondled the bulge in
front of his shorts. Colin was dumbstruck as he realized his secret
arousal was discovered. Sam gave the bulge a little squeeze which made
Colin's eyes widen in embarassment and excitement at the discovery of his
arousal and sam's forwardness.
"Well, you got a hardon. I could feel it when you got on top of
me," replied the spikey-haired boy moving his other hand under the smaller
boy's shirt to feel the hidden supple skin while squeezing the small boy's
cock with the other, "Feels pretty big." Colin blushed a bit as he felt
the stronger's boy's hand begin to rub his back as his boyish cock was
being touched. It felt good to him but he wasn't used to being touched in
such a familar way. But he liked it so much he didn't want Sam to stop.
He looked into the older boy's green eyes unsure of what to say as Sam then
put both hands under his shirt and rubbed his back.
"Don't worry. I got hard, too," reassuringly answered the
shirtless thirteen-year old slowly continuing his massage of Colin's
velvety smooth back, "Its ok to do this. Lots of guys do it. Hell, its
better then jerking off alone at home. You know what I mean?" Colin was
both confused and aroused. He was scared because it was new to him but he
liked Sam and what he was doing to him on the couch. Did lots of guys do
this he thought to himself?
"Lots of guys touch each other?" asked Colin softly as he lay on
top of Sam's bare chest which was warm against his cheek, "I don't want you
to think I'm gay or something. I like girls." Colin felt the need to
reassure the older boy that he wasn't a homosexual which in reality was
maybe more to reassure himself. The gentle strokes of Sam's hands up and
down the smooth skin of Colin's back were having a relaxing effect on the
younger boy. The older blonde boy was rock solid from feeling the cute
younger boy on top of him cooing from being touched so intimately. Sam
enjoyed running his fingertips up and down the skinnier boy's spine causing
goosebumps to rise.
"I know you ain't gay. Me either. Its just that we guys got to
sometimes do it for ourselves if we want sex. You know what I mean?" asked
Sam enjoying himself since he knew it must be the dark-haired boy's first
time with anyone, "Like me touching you like that?". Colin nodded as he
felt more relaxed since he was thinking to himself that it must be okay if
Sam, a stronger and more masculine boy then him, does it. Plus, Colin
enjoyed the allure of sex and if it was with his new friend, Sam, then that
was fine, too.
"I guess you're right," replied Colin in a soft voice, "I jerked
off a few times only, but I bet its better with someone else." The smaller
boy's hard cock ached to be touched as he spoke those words. Colin wanted
to jerk off right now but he was unsure if he should let Sam know that.
"Jerking off with other guys is way cool. You get to see different
sizes and who can fucking cum the most," responded The hunky thirteen-year
old boy in his husky voice, "But, you got nothing to worry about. Yours is
pretty big from what I felt. Bet you cum pretty good, huh?" Colin just
looked up into Sam's face and he smiled sheepishly since he thought his
cock was small.
"Its not that big and I don't cum, yet," answered Colin feeling
unsure, "How big is yours?" The skinny younger boy rose up from on top of
the shirtless older boy's chest where he was laying and looked down on the
impressive tent at the crotch area of his carpenter jeans. To Colin, Sam's
cock underneath the tent must be twice his own boyhood.
"Its not that big. I bet yours is harder then mine," Sam said as
he sat up and reached to the twelve-year old boy's shorts and undid them
with no resistance. The shirtless blonde boy quickly unbuttoned the
skinny's boy's shorts and pulled them down to reveal a pair of red boxers
with a decent bulge out front. He gave out a whistle and said, "Looks
pretty big, dude."
"Really?" asked Colin blushing at having his shorts pulled down and
his tented boxers exposed, "Its not too small?" sam put the thumbs of both
hands under the younger boy's boxer waistband and pulled down the underwear
revealing a beautiful little boy erection of about 4 inches. He noticed
that the dark-haired boy was completely smooth and cut.
"Damn. You got it big," replied Sam gazing at the flesh colored
rod jutting from the twelve-year old boy's crotch with its pair of smooth
boy balls placed neatly like peas under it, "want to see mine?" This made
Colin feel better knowing this impressive older skater had found his cock
nice and was willing to show him his own without his asking.
"Sure. If you want to," stuttered Colin from excitement, "I don't
want you to think I'm being queer or anything." Sam shook his head as if
amused and began to pull his own jeans and white boxers down till he
revealed a rock hard boy cock that was cut and 6 inches long with a soft
bush of platinum blonde pubes. Underneath was a pair of plum-sized balls
nestled in their sack. Colin's hazel eyes widened upon seeing his very
first cock in real life. It made his boyish cock throb more.
"LIke it?" asked Sam with a proud smile on his face, "Touch it if
you want." He stroked it gently as to invite the younger boy to do the
same.
"Wow! Its big," exclaimed the boy nervously reaching for the older
boy's erection which was jutting up proudly in front of him, "I never seen
one before." Colin put his right hand around the thick boy tool and was
amazed at how something so hard could feel so soft and warm at the same
time. It seemed to throb in his hand which made him instrinctively begin
to move his hand up and down the smooth shaft. The older boy began to move
his hips in rhythm with the smaller boy's hand.
"Yeah. do it like that," he said in a low husky voice at the
pleasure of his cock being stroked, "See. You know what to do. Its
fucking natural." Colin smiled at Sam as he continued jerking the more
muscular boy sitting there shirtless and his pants and boxers down in front
of him.
"I'm not doing it too hard?" asked the dark-haired boy a little
unsure what to do since it was his first time, "I can slow down." Sam just
smiled at the little boy whose hand was around his stiff cock and shook his
head.
"Nope. You're doing fine," The blonde teen replied enjoying the
attention on his erect boyhood, "Want me to play with yours?" Sam reached
over and began to stroke the younger boy's impressive looking 4 inch member
which jumped in his palm when he wrapped his fingers around it. It felt
like warm hard rubber and silky smooth in his hand. Colin felt a little
jolt of pleasure go through his stomach as the older boy's hand began to
stroke his erection. He loved the way it felt. It was a million times
more better when someone else stroked his cock then when he did it alone.
sam was right.
"That does feel good," softly moaned Colin in his boyish voice,
"This is way better." Sam was breathing heavily as the younger boy's hand
stroked his cock harder. He gulped and gently pulled the smaller boy's
hand off his red-tipped cock. He took his own hand off Colin's gorgeous
little rod which made the dark-haired boy a bit disappointed.
"Let me do you for awhile since you are new. Okay?" asked Sam
sitting up and pulling his jeans and boxers off completely so he only wore
his shoes. He reached over to the skinny younger boy and pulled off the
loose shirt he was wearing. Colin reciprocated to the older boy's
undressing by taking off his own shorts and boxers, too. Colin could feel
his heart racing with exceitement. This day was turning out better then he
ever dreamed. Except for shoes or socks, both young boys stood naked with
their cocks rock hard sticking straight out from their abdomens awaiting to
be touched. To Colin, it seemed like a strange and wonderful dream.
"This is so weird. But, I like it," said the dark-haired little
boy as he mussed his medium length brown hair with both hands in an excited
hand gesture and laying down on the ouch, "You done this before?" Sam
kneeled beside the blue coach with the naked skinny boy offering up his
stiff cock to him. His right hand wrapped itself gently around the
beautiful boy member with its cute little head peeking out of his fist.
His left hand rubbed the smooth hairless tummy of the enjoying its warmth
and softness. Sam wanted to suck on the beautiful cock so badly but he
didn't want to spook the skittish twelve-year old. Afterall, it was his
first time with anyone. Slowly, he began to stoke his fist up and down the
smooth shaft of Colin's hard little cock. The smooth little boyballs began
to move around in their tight little sack.
"Yeah. Me and Matt do it all the time," said the older boy
nonchalantly with his full attention focused on the smaller boy's cock
which he was stroking, "I was 11 when he and I met at Tony's house. It
kind of worked itself out from there. Matt's got a huge cock. You just
got to see it. Its going to be fucking big when he is older, dude." Sam
looked up with a smile into the wide eyes of the skinny boy he was jerking
off. Sam let out an understanding laugh and added, "Don't look so shocked,
dude. Why do you think Matt found you on the bus? He got the hots for you
is all. You're pretty cute you know. I figure tomorrow after you and him
eat at the Frontier he was going to try doing with you what I am doing
now."
Having said this, Sam began to stroke the stiff boy cock in his
right hand more quickly causing Colin to bite his lower lip because it felt
so good. The unexpected revelation that Matt and Sam had sex together was
swimming though Colin's mind and that Matt had found him attractive made
him feel both confused and special. Colin remembered his fantasy during
jerking off the day before and he wished it was Matt who was here with him
playing with his cock.
"You said at Los Altos that you wanted to be sucked. Want me to
suck you?" asked the spikey-haired boy eyeing the sweet looking boy cock in
his hand, "You will fucking love it, dude." Colin gulped in excitement at
the offer from the handsome older boy that was naked before him playing
with his cock.
"S_Sure," stuttered the small twelve-year old still reeling from
the intense pleasure he was feeling from having the older boy fondle his
erection, "I never done it before though." Colin sat up a bit as Sam
positioned himself between the younger boy's skinny legs.
"Okay, dude," Sam said right before he took Colin's cock tip
between his lips which wrapped tightly around the head causing a jolt of
intense pleasure to shoot up through his shaft into his tummy making Colin
gasp uncontrollably. The younger boy felt the older boy's tongue flick
over the slit of his cock sending little shockwaves of pleasure throughout
his cock.
"Aaaah...That feeeels gooood," exclaimed the dark-haired little boy
in a long drawn out moan as his legs quivered from the unbelievable
sensations caused by the blonde boy's sucking of his cock. Colin
instinctively put both his hands on Sam's head to keep the older boy from
pulling away from his cock. Sam pulled more of the boy's slim cock into
his mouth and his tongue massaged it in quick licks making the little
twelve-year old breath harder. Not wanting the skinny little boy to begin
thrusting wildly, Sam put both his hands under the younger boy and cupped
the smooth buttcheeks which were the size of small melons so to guide the
little boy's thrusts better. Colin responded by wrapping his skinny legs
around the older boy's neck.
"Ooooh," moaned Colin as the pleasure from his 4 inch cock being
sucked intensified, "Don't stop. Pleeeeease." He gripped the older boy's
bobbing head harder so that the pleasure would continue and never stop.
This reaction made Sam know that the smaller boy was hooked and would want
it all the time. Sam sucked and licked the smaller boy's cock with gusto
taking the beautiful boy erection all the way till his lips were pressed
against the smaller boy's smooth crotch. To Colin, it was a wonderful
dream seeing his little cock going in and out of the mouth of the older boy
he had just watched a few hours before strutting around the skatepark.
High pitched moans from the naked little boy filled the air as a powerful
orgasm began to rise up inside his throbbing cock ready to explode. With
an uncanny sense developed from experience, Sam sucked the dark-haired
boy's cock all the way into his mouth and sucked harder and licked it at
the base of the shaft with intense purpose. This was too much for the
twelve-year old boy and his body was shook with the most mind-numbing
orgasm he had ever experienced.
"Uuuuuuuh...uhhhh...uhhhh," moaned the skinny little boy as he
wrapped his spasming small frame practically around the head of the older
boy who was sucking hard on his cock. Sam felt the younger boy's cock
quivering in his mouth. The older boy was a bit disappointed that no sweet
cum had spurt from the sweet little rod in his mouth. Slowly, Colin lay
back as his wonderful orgasm receded causing him to see stars in his
vision.
"I can't believe it was that good," Colin said in a voice hoarse
from his intense moaning, "You were good. I never came that hard ever."
Sam let the smaller boy's stiff cock which was a bit redder fall from his
mouth. He smiled proudly at having given the twelve-year old his first
blowjob.
"Blowjobs are always good. I told you that," said the
thirteen-year old boy wiping some saliva from the his mouth with the back
of his hand, "Why do you think the guy in that sticker does so well?"
Blowjobs rule. Now you know why I say guys got to do it for themselves if
no one else want to, huh?" Colin just smiled weakly still amazed at how
wonderful it felt to be sucked. It didn't even matter that it was a guy
who had sucked him. sam was right. If guys have to find guys to do it,
then what does it matter? No one has to know.
"You think Matt wants to do that with me tomorrow?" asked Colin
after regaining some of his concentration as to what was happenning, "What
if he gets scared that I won't like it?" Sam sat up and his own manhood
looked more impressive as it stuck out straight like a flesh-colored 6-inch
pole.
"Nope. Matt wouldn't have picked you out if he didn't think he
could pull it off," the bigger boy said stroking his own hardened member
before the curious eyes of the younger boy on the couch, "Besides, if Matt
wasn't interested, then Julio looked like he wanted to try." He gave Colin
a knowing wink and crooked smile as he put his cock closer so Colin could
see it better.
"Julio? The guy on the bus?" stammered Colin watching the Sam play
with his own cock before him slowly, "He.... (gulp)....he wanted to blow
me?"
"Oh yeah. I could see it in his beady eyes. Luckily, he had Randy
for that already," replied the spikey-haired teen Adonis in a casual tone,
"Randy must be earning his money right now." Colin was a bit confused at
what Sam meant by that remark and he reached out tentatively to the older
boy's erect member and gripped it. It felt really warm in his hand yet so
stiff almost like a snake.
"Money?" asked Colin betraying his innocence, "What does Randy do
for money?" His small right hand continued to stroke the 6 inch cock of
the bigger boy in slow firm strokes. Sam began to thrust his hips in
rhythm to the smaller boy's hand movement.
"Randy's a little player. You heard Julio. He thought we were
players, too. Fuck him," responded Sam enjoying the smaller boy's stroking
his cock, "I ain't a ho. Randy's the ho. That kid works that bus.
Julio's one of his regulars. Bet he wanted all three of us." This last
comment made Sam laugh.
"But, Randy is way younger then me," responded Colin after a few
seconds of pondering what Sam had said, "He's like just a little kid." Sam
moaned a little as he felt his cock throb in the smaller boy's hand.
"Some dudes like little boys and some little boys like grown
dudes," answered Sam in his husky voice that seemed huskier from arousal,
"Randy just makes it work for him. His home life sucks, dude. Hey, you
want to try sucking me?" The older boy brought his cock up closer to the
face of the younger boy who released his grip from the older boy's stiff
cock. Colin thought that it looked bigger up close.
"Sure. Uh, I never done it before. Okay?" replied the dark-haired
boy as he took the tip of the older boy's hard cock into his mouth. He
closed his mouth slowly and tenatively around the head which throbbed
against his moist tongue. The small skinny boy was surprised at how simple
and enjoyable it was to put another guy's dick in his mouth. It felt so
smooth thought Colin.
"Damn! You suck cock really good," Sam remarked trying to make the
little boy's first time performing oral sex special, "I knew when I saw you
that you were born to suck cock." This amused the older boy immensely.
But, his boyish laughs gave way to soft moans as the smaller boy continued
his sucking of the older boy's hard cock. Sam put his right hand on the
back of Colin's dark-tressed head and began to thrust gently into the
smaller boy's warm mouth. Colin panicked a bit and pulled back before Sam
held his head in place.
"Don't worry, dude," said Sam softly through his rising pleasure,
"I won't choke you. Just let it slide in some. yeah, like that." Colin
licked the tip ferociously like he was sucking on a phallic shaped
lollipop. This sent wild shivers of pleasure though the older boy's lithe
body. The smaller boy's head bobbed up and down frenetically as the older
boy's 6 inch erection slid between the soft lips of the twelve-year old
boy.
"Ooooh yeah.....suck it harder....aaaaaah," moaned the bigger teen
enjoying every second of the smaller boy performing fellatio on him, "I can
feel it cumming, dude!" Colin got excited that he was going to make this
older boy cum. He wondered if he should pull it out of his mouth or or let
Sam squirt cum into his mouth. The dark-haired boy wondered if the cum
would taste good or if there would be alot. Sam quickened his thrusting
trying not to drive his long boy cock deep into the accepting mouth of the
small boy sucking him. The waves of pleasure running like electricity
though his stiff member was becoming stronger. Sam knew he was about to
spurt really hard into the young boy's oral orifice.
"Heeere..it.....goes...dude!!!" roared the older boy as his body
exploded and shuddered with a tidal wave of an orgasm causing his cock in
the small boy's mouth to spurt a huge load of gooey boy cum. He gripped
the skinny boy's head hard in place keeping half his exploding cock in the
twelve-year old boy's mouth. Colin felt the cock in his mouth jump once
before warm liquid gushed from the tip almost drowning him since he was so
inexperienced. It tasted good thought Colin, but he couldn't swallow it
all. Boycum streamed down the sides of the younger boy's sucking mouth
while the older boy moaned and shuddered from his terrific orgasm. Sam's
toned smooth body shook uncontrollably and his cock spurted one last gob of
thick boycream into the smaller boy's slurping mouth before the powerful
orgasm subsided.
"Fuck yeah!!! That was intense, dude. Thanks," groaned the older
boy as his mind-blowing orgasm subsided, "I needed that. Its been awhile.
Hell, even Randy was looking good for awhile." He took a deep breath and
gave a little laugh of contentment. Colin had let the saliva-shiny cock
drop from his mouth and it looked still as hard as ever. It would not
surprise him if Sam could do it again. The younger boy wiped some of the
creamy cum from his chin and cleaned it on his shirt on the floor. So,
that's what cum tastes like he thought to himself. It tasted rather good
to him.
"How did you like it, dude?" asked Sam sitting on the floor to
recuperate though his cock was still erect, "Was it good?" The older boy
reached over and began gathering his clothes strewn all over the living
room floor.
"I LOVED it," Colin responded enthusiastically not wanting it to
end, "can we do it all the time? I can hardly wait for Matt to do it
tomorrow." Colin stood up and began picking his own clothes up and began
dressing.
"We can do it whenever you want. I love it, too," Sam said pulling
on his shirt, "Just don't let Matt know I did it with you already. He
wants to be the one to bring you in with us. I just got here first is
all." This made sam give a naughty little laugh like he had done something
sneaky. The twelve-year old boy finished putting on his shorts and looked
at the bigger boy with puppy-love eyes. Sam noted that the smaller boy's
dark hair was all messed up from the sex which made him look cuter.
"I won't tell him," responded Colin in his sweet little boy voice
still delirious at his good fortune at discovering this secret world of
sex, "You coming with Matt tomorrow?" The skinny little boy walked to the
kitchen to get some more water since the sex with the older boy had left
him dry.
"Nope. I got to go to Tony's house. I promised him," the older
blonde boy answered in his usual not-caring way, "He's pretty cool. I got
to take you there sometime." The skinny little boy returned with more
water for the older boy and handed him his glass which he drank quickly.
"Why?" asked the skinny brunnette boy unsure as to why the older
boy wanted him to meet this mysterious older man that both Matt and he
admired so much, "I don't understand why everyone at the park ran to go to
this guy's house." Being tired from just having his cock sucked, The older
boy sat back down on the couch to rest before leaving. His jeans were
still tented which the twelve year old noticed immediately. Colin wondered
just how much sex the older blonde boy could handle. His own cock had
already softened.
"Tony's the guy I told you about from the sticker on the bench. He
loves sucking cock. Matt's his favorite cock to swallow. I told you I met
Matt there when I was eleven. I sent a message to that email and it told
me to get on that bus and Matt found me took me there. Got my first
blowjob there. Man, I was in heaven that I could get it anytime," said the
blonde thirteen year old between sips of his drink, "Carlos. Rudy. Matt.
Me. Lots of others have gone there for blowjobs. Some keep going and some
just go one time. Its good sex and I can get it anytime." Colin listened
with great interest as the older boy unfolded this world of wonderful sex
which had been hidden from him till now.
"Wow. I never knew such things were happening," responded the
smaller boy totally fazed by the older boy's description of promised oral
sex and maybe more, "Thanks for telling me about it. I liked what we did.
It was the best thing I ever felt." The older boy stood up and put his
glass into the smaller boy's hand.
"You're welcome, dude. I enjoyed it, too," Sam went to the door in
preperation of leaving to go home and he turned and looked into the younger
boy's blue eyes, "You are pretty good at sucking cock, kid. I hope you
invite me back. well, I got to go." The taller boy turned and opened the
door and stepped out and walked away down the street. This left the skinny
twelve-year old boy alone in his small apartment thinking about how lucky
he was to discover this wonderful sex with cool older guys like Sam and
Matt. Colin's mind raced with the excitement of future sex that seemed to
be heading his way. His little cock hardened once more with anticipation.
The thin little skaterboy could hardly wait to begin.
To be continued.
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