High School in the Neighborhood Part 2 Copyright 2011, All Rights Reserved by Ryan
I waited until early the next morning before I began my explorations on the other side of the garage. I walked around the side and saw the overhang covering the concrete floor and the hole in the wall, covered by the sliding metal plate, painted to look the same as the wall. The woods covered the area real well. You could be standing on the baseball field and if you did not know what you were looking at all you would see would be the shadow of a building beyond the trees.
I walked out onto the baseball outfield and looked back. Someone could be standing at the "hole" and unless someone came into the woods and looked closely, they would never see them. So how did these guys know that someone was there?
I walked back into the garage and flipped the switch and again nothing happened. I walked back out to the overhand and still saw nothing. What the hell?
I walked back out into the baseball field and smiled broadly as I saw the little sign that was there now, that was not there before. "Keep Off The Grass" it said. I walked up to it and examined it and it was metal and you could see the slot that it had come up from. So apparently, when you flipped the switch in the garage, the sign came up and the boys knew that there was anonymous pleasure awaiting them past the trees. The sign was small and unobtrusive, so no one would ever think anything of it. I wonder how this all started? I would have to ask my Uncle about that when he returned, but for now...the hole was all mine to play with.
I waited until mid afternoon before I went back out into the garage. This time I did not flip the switch, just opened the flap over the hole and sat down to look out upon the field. No team practice this time, but there were about five or six kids zinging Frisbees back and forth across the field.
Two of them were the twins from yesterday, both wearing only basketball shorts and tennis shoes with no shirts. They were both tall and skinny and both very good looking. These boys were going to break a lot of hearts. Their smiles were magical and almost always seemed to grace their smooth, boyish cute faces.
The other four were new. They were all the typical teenage jock types. Some taller, some shorter, but all in good shape and all dressed as the twins were, shoes and shorts and no shirts. There were the beginnings of some six packs on some of them and a couple had that sexy little treasure trail that led its way into their shorts to guide perverts like me to the jewels that lay below. I smiled at the philosophical thought and noticed that my dick was hard as a rock in the shorts I had on. I was dressed the same as the boys as I had just come out of the shower and walked out to the garage, only throwing on a pair of basketball shorts and Nike tennis shoes.
I walked over and turned on the switch and hurried back over to the hole to watch. It was less than five minutes before one of the twins noticed that the sign was up and the Frisbee throwing stopped and the group stood and talked. No one looked over at the garage, but the group started to pick up their t-shirts and seemed to be breaking up. Soon only the twins and one other boy were left and they sat down in the grass, one of them pulling out a pack of cigarettes and they all lit one up and smoked.
As they did, they kept sneaking glances over to the garage, and the sign that was now displayed to tell them that it was sucking time. After a few minutes, one of the twins stood up and started to walk towards the woods. The other two kept seated. They were going to take turns alone this time.
As he reached the woods you could tell that he was looking at the hole under the shed. He walked up to the wall and I could see that his dick was chubbed up under the shorts and was tenting them out. He just kind of stood there for a minute so I told him to pull his shorts down, which he did and took a step forward and stuck his midsection against the hole.
The hole was big enough that his balls, his dick and the sparse patch of blonde hair above it was inserted through the hole for my inspection and attention. I leaned down and started to lick his balls, slowly taking one then the other into my mouth to swirl my tongue around it. After giving each ball some attention, I took them both into my mouth and I could hear the air go out of the boy's lungs. I sucked on the perfect, walnut sized, completely hairless testicles and could feel the pre-cum leaking from his dick onto my cheek.
After I thought he was going to explode, based on the dancing around he was doing standing at the hole, I released his balls and took his dick to the base in one move.
"Oh Jesus Fucking Christ!" he uttered.
I chuckled as I kept his dick buried in my mouth and throat. His dick was skinny, like him, but it was long, probably 6 or 7 inches long. My upper lip was rubbing again the little patch of fine blonde hair that grace his pubes and my lower lick was rubbing against the wet balls I had just lathered with my tongue.
After sitting like that for a minute, I pulled back and started to suck on his dick as I ran my tongue all over the head and under the sensitive underside of his dick head. He started to pump into my mouth and I knew that he was not going to last long, but knowing that his brother and their buddy were waiting in the wings, I decided to let him blow and started to suck him even harder, tightening my mouth around his dick and putting lots of pressure on him as he stroked in and out of my willing mouth and throat.
"Oh man, that feels so GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!" he almost hissed as I felt his dick tense, become even harder than it had been (which I was not sure was possible) and emptied into my mouth.
He shot seven or eight ropes of boy cum into my mouth. Sweet, honey tasting nectar that I was anxious to swallow. I am not sure that those boy balls could possibly have held that much juice in them, but obviously they were full to the brim. Boys that age can produce an enormous amount of cum. I knew, because I was a boy that age.
I reached down to rub on my hard dick as I swallowed the last of his cum. You could tell that he got real sensitive after he came as he started to pull out of my mouth as soon as he stopped shooting. I held onto his dick with my mouth for a few seconds and then released it. He pulled it out and pulled up his shorts.
"Wow. Thanks man...that was fuckin' awesome."
"I'm glad you liked it. We will have to do it again" I answered.
"You bet!"
He turned and walked away and back onto the baseball field. You could see his brother and the other kid smile real big when he walked out there and I could here the other kid ask him "did he do it".
"Oh yeah" the youngster answered as he reached to the front of his shorts and grabbed his now deflated dick.
"My turn" the new boy said and bounded up and started to walk fast to the woods. I could see his hard on as he walked over, swaying back and forth across his shorts with each step he took. He was on a mission.
Thanks for reading. Hope you enjoyed. Other stories, including part 1 of this story, are listed in the author section under RYAN. Author can be reached at ryan862134@aol.com and comments are welcome.