Chum awoke before the alarm. He didnt' mean to, he just did.
He was still naked. It felt good to feel the sheets moving over parts of his body normally hidden by boxers and tee shirt, the nocturnal wardrobe he adopted when he was a teenager.
Stretching he smiled. The air was sweet. The sun hidden by his closed blinds still streamed through the cracks. It was going to be a hot day.
His cock was limp, but still fat with blood from the night before.
Chum looked around as if expecting to see someone. The room was empty.
In the middle of the floor was a white clump of cloth, discarded jockey shorts.
He smiled. They weren't his.
His bedroom door was opened. He left it open now that he lived alone in the house where he was raised. But the ghosts of those years still existed.
Sounds of his parents talking downstairs, his little brother chasing the dogs in the hallway outside his room and his grandfather's disgusting coughing while occupying the bathroom for more hours then an adolescent fascinated with masturbation.
Now the house was silent. The years had taken its toll, his grandfather gone, his little brother now in the Navy, his parents taking a 23 year delayed honeymoon all summer.
Chum slowly stood and stretched feeling the airflow wash over his body. He felt different. It was strange how it took years to make so many changes in his life and yet one night made one of the most significant changes.
He kicked the white cloth across the room. And under it was his watch, Arnie's watch.
Chum crouched low to look at it as if it were some strange artifact. He poked it with his finger as if expecting it to come alive. His ball sac brushed against the floor. It felt good.
He cupped them with his hand letting his fingers feel the baby butt smooth skin. Arnie had shaved him the night before saying he'd love the sensation. Then his mouth showed Chum what some of those sensations were.
The watch fit his wrist nicely. He put it on the table beside his bed. If the clock there could talk about what it had seen the night before, it would be sputtering with amazement.
It was Chum's first time, his first sex with another, his first oral sex, his first anal sex, his first long deep kiss, his first giving and getting sensations he had only fanstaized about while in the bathroom by himself, inbetween his grandfather's visits.
In fact the sensations weren't what he fantasized about, they were far beyond what he imagined.
"You comin out of there or what? I gotta get in there." His grandfather would gruffly say. "Why don't you use your bedroom to do that stuff?" Chum heard as he passed the old man in the hallway.
Then one day his father and grandfather appeared in his bedroom. His grandfather gave him a brown wrapped box.
"It's not my birthday" Chum said
"Well have it anyway" His grandfather said.
Over the old man's shoulder he saw his father screwing something into the door and door frame. It was a bolt lock.
"Use it when you need to, I'll explain to your mother" he said smiling "remember your grandfather and I were your age once".
The bolt lock was still there. He had used it alot, more then alot actually, Chum locked his door whenever he was in his room. But not now..and it felt freeing especially the night before.
He opened the box and found a jar of "SLICK, a lubricant for intimacy", the label said. The cool lotion felt good on his heat radiating skin.
He laughed at himself remembering that he would look at the open door to see if anyone was there throughout the experience. It was a habit, imagined guilt.
"What are you doin?" His little brother walked into his bedroom once while he was stroking his constant erection. Instead of yelling at him, he explained it all. His brother just said "oh" and left him alone.
"You know years ago when you were jacking off and I came into your room?" His brother said while on the phone. "You didn't get angry you just explained stuff, that meant a lot to me". His brother was about to embark on a long cruise on the ship he had been assigned too. "You're a great bro man".
He felt his cock, it was hardening. He let it bob about as he walked, still naked, down the stairs into the kitchen for his morning cereal.
"Hey" Arnie sat at the table eating from a bowl of chereos. Like Chum, he was naked, his long legs propped on the table.
"You're here" Chum said.
"Where else would I be?" Arnie said
"I uh found your watch" Chum said feeling his cock jump from half hard status to full throbbing erection.
"Nice" Arnie's eyes looked at the cock aimed at him. "Just what I want for breakfast" he reached for the flesh.
Chum didn't move away he was ready for whatever Arnie had in mind. He closed his eyes feeling the warmth of the familiar mouth enveloping his cock.
"Hey" the voice said across the store where Chum worked. His classes had ended the Friday before and he had only his part time job and a summer of being alone ahead of him.
"Looking for something?" Chum asked the young customer. The boy was about his age, wore a short goatee, one ear ring and hanging from his left nipple as a gold ring. His open shirt revealed both nipples and his smooth chest and stomach. His low slung jeans revealed a line of hair that led from his belly button to the place where his hair branched out into the beginning of his pubic patch.
"Are you?" Arnie asked seeing Chum's eyes looking at his lower belly and lower.
"Uh? oh , sorry, was uh day dreaming." Chum said "can I serve you?"
"oooo you say the right things" the boy smiled "Arnie"
"what?"
"My name is Arnie, what's yours?"
The hour or more passed with Arnie drinking two Nehis, chewing on some beef jerky and displaying his skin for Chum's prolonged attention.
"OK, see you then" Arnie said accepting Chum's invitation for a barbque dinner at the house. Then he bent forward and kissed Chum on the lips.
Chum didn't pull away despite being surprised and despite not being alone in the store. He felt the tongue slide between his lips and kissed back. It was his first time kissing another man.
"my cousin" he said to the onlooking customers and turned away to hide his blushing face from the startled strangers...as well as his tented pants.
Arnie turned off the motorcycle engine and lifted his leg over as he waved to Chum. It was as if in slow motion and Chum wished the boy was naked.
There had been so many times he stole glances of other guys in high school, summer camp, the city swimming pool, college too. Clothed, bare chested or even naked, males of all ages, sizes, types and races made him look forward to the times in his bolt locked bedroom when he could finger himself, slide his greased hand over his erection, pull nis nut sac or pinch his nipples in anticipation of orgasm.
His shirt was still open and flapped as he approached Arnie.
"Don't the bugs hurt?" Chum asked.
Arnie smiled, he always seemed to smile. "Yea"
Chum reached over and brused the smooth tan skin as if to bush off unwanted carcasses of bugs that had flown there and Arnie let him.
"Thanks lover" he said and bent forward to continue the kiss he had started earllier.
This time Chum wasn't surprised. It seemed natural and he was hungry for it. Their kiss of greeting became a deep wet kiss of anticipation of what would happen later. Their arms surruonded each other. Chum made sure his arms went under Arnie's shirt, he wanted to feel skin, bare skin.
"You are horny" Arnie said matter of factly. It was no secret. "Food first, I brought some beer".
He turned back towards his motorcycle letting his shirt slip off his shoulders and fall to the ground. Chum bent over to pick it up and inhaled the aroma. His hard cock ached.
The setting sun reflected off Arnie's gold nipple ring as he returned.
"Did that hurt?" Chum asked what was on his mind.
"Yea!" Arnie was, of course smiling "Tug it"
Chum's fingerd pulled gently on the ring.
"Harder"
He pulled harder and watched Arnie's smiling face flinch "yea, baby, you do that later and you won't regret it".
The chicken dripped of the barbque sauce.
"Here before we eat" Arnie pulled Chum's te shirt out of his jeans and over his head. His bare chest was smooth, white and interupted by his erect nipples.
"Now we eat"
They sat on the portch drinking beer and eating the entire pile of barbqued chicken. The Sauce smeared over their faces and dripped all over their bare chests.
"Nice chicken, great sauce" Arnie said.
"Yea we made a mess though" Chum said looking at his sauce splattered torso that looked like Arnie's. He started to wipe it off.
"Wait, dont' waste it, the sauce tastes even better this way" Arnie bent over and licked the drops from Chum's chest, his belly and his nipples. He continued to tongue each nipple even after the sauce had been swallowed.
"Your turn" Arnie said leaning back against the portch roof support.
Chum dipped his finger into a puddle of sauce. Arnie reached for his head and pulled it close so his tongue began to do what his finger had done before. He licked the skin where there was sauce and where there wasn't.
"Get you tongue on that ring boy" Arnie ordered.
Chum was surprised at the boys different tone of voice, but he obeyed pulling on the ring with his tongue and teeth, harder and harder as Arnie continued to instruct him.
"Enough for now" Arnie pushed Chum's head back.
"We clean up dishes now"
Chum and Arnie cleaned the barbcue, the dishes and untensils. The ashes and dirt splattered them where sauce and tongues had just been.
"Got a shower?"
And Chum stood as Arnie unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down letting his hard cock free for the cloth confine. Chum unwrapped Arnie in much the same way.
The hot shower sprayed them as their mouths pressed hard and their hands explored.
"You never did this before did you?" Arnie said as he toweled Chums wet back paying special attention to his buttocks. "Nice butt" he added.
They lay naked and hard on Chum's bed drinking beer and talking. Spare hands would pet each other. They had time.
"Work tomorrow?" Arnie asked as he held Chums ballsac "You need a shave"
"No, not till Tuesday" Chum said he felt Arnie's smooth skin "you shave your balls?"
"Yea and I'm gonna shave yours, you won't believe the sensation afterwards".
Chum lay there, got on his hand and knees, let Arnie lift each leg and felt the newly met stranger use a sharp razor blade where Chum had always feared injury.
Even when his pubic hair started growing, he worried it would all get caught in his fly zipper so he used a pair of cuticle sissors to cut it off. But it grew back and when he saw the other kids with similar patches, he knew it wasn't just him.
"Ready?" Arnie said as he wiped the last bits of shaving cream off Chum. Chum didnt' answer, he had realized that if he let Arnie do what he wanted, the consequences would be beyond what he could have imagined.
But he gasped uncontrollably as the boys mouth swallowed his entire smooth sac of flesh and glands. His cock rubbed against Arnie's cheek, and Chum felt the finger that was plaing with his butthole.
Chum had felt inside himself long ago while taking a bath and kept his finger there while his other hand stroked himself to orgasm. He never told anyone, not even his best friend.
There wasn't going to be any limits he knew, that night. He didnt' want any and Arnie seemed determined to do whatever he wanted.
"Like that?" Arnie said as he moved over Chum knee straddling him.
"God yea" Chum said watching the hard cock advancing him. Arnie pulled it up and stretched his own ball sac. "Your turn"
Chum licked and swallowed the glands, licking them inside his mouth.
"Chew em" Arnie said and Chum did noting how Arnie reacted as he did it, so he did it harder and more. He wanted the boy who was intent on taking him on a fanstastic journey to have fun too.
Kenny was his best friend. They had been friends since grade school. Like most best friends they shared experiences, parental complaints and personal problems over the years. They wachted each other grow from little boys into adolescents and adolescents into men.
They stared at each other's armpit hair when it suddenly appeared, their pubic hair too and even each others' boners.
"Want me to do it for you?" Kenny asked once when they were sitting with their erections sticking out of their summer shorts. They had jacked off next to each other.
"Naw, people will think we're queer" Chum said what he thought he should say instead of letting his friend hold his cock and him holding his.
Now Arnie's hand examined, pulled, taunted and jacked Chum's cock. He wished he had let Kenny do it years ago. It felt even better then he tought it might.
He helt Arnie's too. So thick and hard, it was hard to realize it was flesh and blood instead of a steel rod.
"God your cock is going to feel so good inside me." Arnie groaned as he licked the cock and stroked it.
Chum wasn't sure at first what he meant. As Arnie once again straddled him and lowered himself onto the cock, he realized.
"Feel good?" Arnie asked.
"I bet yours feels good too" Chum said.
"Good we'll fuck each other all night" Arnie said closing his eyes and raising his body on his haunches. "Take my cock in your hand"
And Arnie fucked Chum's fist at the same time sliding his ass up and down the virgin cock that he used to impale himself.
The spearm shot out so hard of him it actually stung as it hit Chum's face.
"Shit man" Arnie said "I could feel you cum inside me" He raised himself and the "pop" sound of Chum's cock pulling out of him made them both laugh.
They lay there recovering and petting each other.
"You have a boyfriend?" Chum asked.
"I think so" Arnie said. Chum kissed him this time making the first move, he wanted it, he wanted more, he wanted to be inside Arnie, he wanted Arnie inside him.
The phone rang and Chum jumped as if his parents had walked into the bedroom and discovered him having sex with another boy.
Instead they were calling from Miami about to get on the cruise ship. He lay back with Arnie's head on his chest. His arm stroked the boys hair. Arnie kissed his nipples and slid a finger down his chest to his belly and across his patch to his half hard cock.
"Yea Mom, everythig's fine. Timmy called the other day, he couldn't say where he was. He's ok. Yes the automatic sprinklers are working Dad, dont' worry. Yes I remember, I'll get the portch painted, may have to get some help though. Jobs ok, thanks I know, take some time to relax, Kenny's visiting in a couple of weeks. "
Arnie's head was on his stomach by the end of the conversation. his mouth had Chum's cock head in place and his tongue was circling around it. Chum's cock was hardening.
"Two weeks? Who's Kenny?" Arnie asked.
"A boyhood friend" Chum replied putting the phone on the table.
"You two ever do it?" Arnie said taking time from licking Chum's erect dick.
"Naw, just friends"
"Maybe we'll change that when he comes" Arnie smiling face looked up at Chum "if you want me to be here"
Chum sighed "I don't want you to leave ever" he kissed the head of hair. "besides we have a portch to paint"
"Later" Arnie said as he moved below Chum and grabbed his ankles. "We have other things to do first".
Chum's body exploded spurting deep into Arnie's mouth. He made gulping sounds with each stream that he swallowed.
"Yum, just what I wanted with my cereal, what would you want for breakfast lover?" he asked.
Chum knelt under the table and sucked in the hard cock that pointed at him.
"Hey wait a minute dont' we have a portch to paint?" Arnie laughed.
"We can do that later, beside if we wait till Kenny comes, the three of us can do it together" Chum returned to his target anxious to swallow Arnie's nector.
"You learn quickly" he sighed.
"I have a feeling we won't get the portch painted then either" Arnie closed his yes and let his head fall back. He tugged on the gold ring that hung from his nipple.