Chapter 1
Joey jumped out of the pool and laid down in on the patio. The sun felt so good on his bare skin. He loved being out of school in the summer because he could spend lots of time in their pool. He loved swimming and being out in the sun, luckily they lived in Southern California so he got lots of chances to enjoy being outside. The only thing he missed during the summer was seeing the other boys in the locker room at school. He had just turned 14 this past spring and he along with the other boys were well into puberty. He enjoyed watching them change after gym or swimming practice, seeing their hot developing bodies as they showered. Often he got an erection and had to sit on the bench by his locker and concentrate on something else until it went away. He noticed other boys had this same problem sometimes. Often one or more boy would spring a boner in the shower and they would all point and laugh and grab at it.
He loved the company of the other boys his age. There was one boy in particular, Tom Phillips, who was on the swim team with Joey and who seemed to get hard nearly everyday after swim practice. But unlike Joey, Tom wasn't shy about his hard penis. He would strut around the locker room showing off and make thrusting motions behind the other boys as they bent to pick up their towel or put on their underwear. Tom had plenty of reason to be proud of his penis too. He had developed faster than the other boys his age. He was at least 3 inches taller than all of them and had a dark patch of hair around his large cock. Joey figured by comparison that it must be close to 7 inches, at least a full 3 inches longer than his own developing penis. Joey loved looking at Tom's body and especially his large member.
Tom was the first boy Joey had seen with such a dark, thick bush around his cock. Joey's own pubic hair had just started to come in that last year. Like his father and older brother though Joey was blond, very blond. His hair was even lighter from all the time he spent in the sun and his faint wispy pubic hair seemed almost non-existent next to Tom. Joey didn't really mind though, he was glad to finally be getting pubic hair like his brother Eric and his Dad. He had just a light dusting of hair sprouting about his boy cock. His balls and ass were still smooth as was his chest. He had a few hairs forming under his arms and light hairs covering his legs that against his tan could barely be seen.
Laying in the sun in just his tight Speedo thinking about Tom and his thick cock Joey stated to get hard. The water from the pool had dried on his skin and the sun was warming his crotch, which was already getting pretty hot on its own. He looked down his smooth tanned chest at his crotch. His hardening cock was noticeably straining against the tight dark blue spandex. He could see the outline of the head as it pushed toward the waist band of his suit. It was a Monday morning, the first week out of school. His brother was working at his first summer job, their dad was at work. It was only 11:30 so neither of them would be home for hours. Joey had the house all to himself.
He ran his hand over his chest, rolling his nipples with his finger tips. They were hard and sensitive. His touch made his cock even harder. It was straining to pop out of the top of his tight swimsuit. He continued his pleasurable touch lower across his chest and down his tight abdomen. He brought his hand down to the waistband and rubbed his stiff prick lightly through the fabric. His cock was fully hard now and he could see it clearly outlined pushing out to the side and up toward his waist. It felt so good. He loved masturbating. He had been introduced to this pleasure by the boy next door last summer and now found himself with his hand wrapped around his hard penis at least once a day, sometimes more.
His backyard was secluded and because of the pool they had a high fence running around the perimeter. No one could see in. Joey knew this and got excited about the possibility of being naked and hard outside in the sun. But he had never done this before and was a little scared too. The gate wasn't locked and anyone could walk back here anytime. He thought about Tom. Tom wouldn't be afraid. He would be naked already, Joey imagined, laying in the sun and stroking his big fat cock not caring who might see. Joey suspected that Tom might prefer if someone were watching him. He seemed to get so hard when he was strutting around the locker room showing off his boyhood for all to see.
This thought and his own excitement gradually overcame his apprehension. He ran his had back up his hard boycock to the waistband of his Speedo. He reached in grazing the head of this stiff prick. His touch sent a tingle up his spine. He pulled the strings that were holding his suit closed and his prick captive. His hard penis immediately forced the suit away from his body as it struggled to fee itself. The head slipped past the waistband and out into to the sun. It felt so good. He looked down at his boycock, the head now above the waistband of this suit. It was red and pulsing. He looked around the yard nervously and back to the house. Of course there was no one there. If anyone came to the house, they would ring the bell at the front door. Still, the thought that someone might come back here unannounced and see him being so naughty thrilled him at the same time it scared him.
He put his hands at his hips and pushed at the tight material, sliding it slowly down his crotch exposing his stiff penis to the sun and air. The taught waistband dragged across his boner as it revealed it, the sensation almost making him cum. Not yet, he thought to himself. "I want to enjoy playing with my cock for while," saying this out loud expressly to excite himself. It felt so naughty, so dirty. "My stiff little cock," he said aloud again as he pushed the suit down his thighs. He often talked dirty to himself when he was alone in his room, playing with his cock. It turned him on to say these words out loud. Now, saying them outside as he stripped naked in the sun they seemed even more charged and made him so excited he shivered visibly.
His dick and balls were fully exposed now and he longed to be totally naked. He swiftly pushed the damp suit the rest of the way down his legs, bringing his thighs up to slip it off his feet. As he did this a warm breeze tickled his hairless boyhole. That felt so good. Joey had never felt anything like that before. He never realized his asshole could make him feel good like his cock did. He left his legs up after he had removed the his suit and tossed it on the patio beside him. The sun and air hitting his hole for the first time felt better that he would have imagined. He brought his hand down to his butt and felt his way to his crack. His fingers slowly brushed his pucker and he shivered again. He let go of his cock which he had been gently stroking and brought his other hand to join his hand at his asshole. He made circles with his fingers around his tight little hairless asslips.
It felt so nasty to be touching his butthole like this but the feeling of doing something nasty, something he felt he shouldn't, only made him more excited. He pushed at his tight hole but his dry finger wouldn't enter. While he continued to tease his little bud with one hand he brought the other up to his mouth to wet his fingers. As he did he smelled the scent of his ass on his finger tips. It wasn't gross like he would have thought but actually turned him on. Without know or even wondering why he sniffed his fingers again, this time more deeply. His hands smelled a little of soap and also chlorine from the pool but also of something else. He smelled his butt hole for the first time and he liked it.
He put one finger into his mouth and wet it with his saliva. Then he brought his wet finger back to his hole. Pulling his cheeks apart even more with his other hand he touched his wet finger to his hole. It yielded slightly this time and he pushed a little more. It was tight but the saliva helped it to slide in. Soon he had the tip of his finger in his boyhole. He had to stop there because he almost came. It felt so good. He pushed a little more. His finger was in to the second knuckle. He breathed deep and relaxed. "Mmmmmm." The sound escaped his lips before he even knew he was making it.
He pulled his finger out leaving his butt feeling strangely empty and brought his hand back up to his face. He smelled his finger. The smell of his ass was even stronger now. It was undeniable. It was making him so hot. How can this be getting me so excited, he thought. Isn't this gross? But even if it was, he knew he liked it. He liked how it made him feel. "I'm such a nasty boy," he said aloud. He wasn't sure why he said that but doing so made him so turned on. He wondered what his finger would taste like now that it had been up his ass. He looked at it. It looked clean, slick from his saliva and ass juice but not dirty. He knew he had to taste it. I opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue tentatively. He touched it to his finger tip. To his surprise, it didn't taste gross. It was slightly tangy. He pushed his finger all the way into his mouth and sucked on it. "Mmmmmmm."
Why was this turning him on so? Was something wrong with him? At that moment, however, he didn't care. He was so excited by his new found pleasure. He brought his wet finger back to his hole and shoved it in. He kept pushing until his finger was all the way up. He looked at his cock. It was dripping precum onto his belly. He touched the head with his free hand and gathered up some precum. Joey had learned in his earlier masturbation sessions that he liked the taste of his precum. It was sticky and sweet. He scooped all he could off his belly and brought it to his mouth savoring the taste of his boyjuice. He couldn't take it anymore. He was so excited by eating his precum and fingering his hole he knew he would burst any second. After he had cleaned all the juice off his fingers he brought his hand back to his throbbing penis and took hold of it.
He loved to feel the firmness of his cock when he was this hard, this close to cumming. His engorged cock pulsed and twitched under his touch. He began pulling it while he continued to piston his finger in and out of his ass. He was getting so close. He loved to watch himself while he beat off and frequently did so in front of the full-length mirror on his closet door or in front of the bathroom mirror when he got out of the shower. He looked down at this cock. We watched the bright red head disappear in and out of his closed fist as he beat his meat. His hairless balls were pulled up tight. He knew he was close. He slowed down to savor this feeling. But he couldn't hold himself off for long. He shoved his finger deep into his ass as his boycock erupted, shooting his juice all the way to his chin. A drop even landed on his lips. This was the most powerful ejaculation he had ever had. His cock just kept spitting cum onto his chest and his belly.
Finally he had to stop. He had drained his balls completely, for now. His cock was still hard and he still felt lust despite his satisfying orgasm. Without thinking he pulled his finger out of his hole and brought it to his mouth. He shoved it in. As he did, he also scooped up the cum from his lips and chin, filling his mouth with the funky taste of his boy butt and his sweet seed. He moaned and sucked his finger hungrily. When he had cleaned it of all its juices he reached down to his belly and chest and scooped up all the thick jizz that had landed there, stuffing it quickly into his greedy mouth. "Mmmmmm, my cum and asshole taste so fucking good." He punctuated the word fucking and felt his cock twinge. God, he felt nasty. He had never cum like this before, but he knew he would again.
He lay there breathing hard for sometime. Naked. Sweating. Still reeling from his experience. His cock was slowly returning to normal. It lay on his belly, his pisshole staring up at him. He didn't know how long he had laid there but realized he was becoming conscious of the fact that he had to piss. Bad. But he didn't want to get up and go in the house. The sun felt so good on his naked body. Why should I, he thought. No on is around. He thought about how nasty that was. Was he really just going to piss lying here? Why not? He had to admit that the thought was starting to turn him on again. His cock was stretching back up his belly as he mulled over the dirty thought of pissing on himself like this. Shit, if I get hard, then I won't be able to piss.
But the pressure on his bladder was too much. He strained slightly and watched as his piss slit opened and the piss started to slowly trickle out of the head of his half-hard penis. The steam quickly increased and soon he was soaking his belly. He pressed down a little more and it crept up his belly and was now splashing on his chest. It was only faintly yellow and had only a slight smell. It smelled sweet almost. His mouth was parched from lying in the sun and Joey began to wonder what it tasted like. Hell, he thought, if my ass tastes good, how bad can my piss be. He reached for his pissing cock and strained to stop the flow so he could aim it toward his face. Finally it shot out of this dick with such force it hit him in the face, dripping off his nose. He licked his sweet yellow liquid off his lips. It didn't taste bad. It didn't really have much taste at all in fact. With a little more concentration he was able to direct the still steady stream into his mouth. He drank down all he could. It tasted good actually, a little salty but sweet too. He liked it.
Soon the stream started to subside and he rubbed it into his chest mixing with the sweat and dried cum. He brought his had up to his mouth and licked it the sweet mixture off his palm feeling very nasty and horny again. He finally stopped peeing altogether and continued to rub the warm urine into his belly and crotch. "Oh, man that was so fucking hot," Joey said aloud. "I love peeing on myself like that." He knew then, that this was another thing he would have to experience again, just like fingering his ass. He smiled to himself to think about how much fun he would have this summer. With his Dad and brother working all day he would have plenty of time to play. He could see the summer before him, pissing, playing with his asshole, let alone the attention he would be giving his stiff cock on a daily basis. He longed for the next time he could drink his sweet piss and started thinking about other nasty fun he could have with his cock.