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WARNING: The following text contains scenes of textual nudity and graphic sex between consenting teenaged males. If you are offended by such material, or are under the legal age of consent to read such material please do not read any further. All persons and events depicted in the following story are entirely fictitious. Any resemblance to those living or dead is purely coincidental.
"My New Neighborhood" - Part 2
by Mikey Mark
Over the next two weeks I tried hard to get Jeff to invite me over to Kevin's house again, but Kevin had gone out of town with his parents. When he finally came back, I was practically dying to see him and his big dick. That weekend it was really hot out again, but Jeff went away with his family to some wedding and I was stuck with nothing to do. I didn't have Kevin's telephone number so I couldn't call him. Besides, what was I going to do, phone him up and ask him if I could come over and jerkoff? Yeah, right!
Anyway, I got up enough courage to ride my bike over to his house to see if he was home. There were no cars in the driveway and nobody answered the front door when I knocked. I tried ringing the bell a few times but nothing happened. Just as I was getting on to my bike to ride home, the gate beside the garage opened up and a SERIOUSLY cute guy with curly golden blond hair and bright blue eyes comes out riding on a skateboard and wearing nothing but his running shoes, surfer-style shorts and an amazing tan. "Hey dude, how's it hangin?" he asked me.
I replied as best as I could given the circumstances of my instant and total lust for his lean hard body, and then asked rather stupidly if Kevin was home as this guy was obviously the same age as we were and must have just been with him in the backyard (my mind raced with the possibilities).
"Sure, he's out back, gotta run", was the reply and with that, he skated off down the driveway past me and I went inside the open gate.
When I peaked around the back of the garage, screened as I was by a large bush, I could see Kevin was sitting on the same chaise lounge as before. I succumbed to the temptation to spy on him. He was just sitting there in a pair of loose cutoff jean shorts with his hand resting very near to his crotch. Sure enough, after a couple of minutes of just sitting there, I could see his hand slowly begin to rub his dick through the fabric of his denim shorts. After another minute or so, he shifted himself so that his dick was poking down the leg of his shorts. I was too far away to actually see his dick, but I couldn't take it much longer and after repositioning my own raging hardon in my shorts, I stepped back to the gate and slammed it closed again to give him fair warning and called out to him.
By the time I made it to the patio, he had stopped rubbing himself, but his huge erection was obvious. I apologized for dropping by unannounced, but I didn't have his phone number. I asked him what he was up to and to my surprise he admitted to me that he was actually just thinking about jerking off! Well, I knew he had already started, but I didn't think he knew that so I acted surprised, but said that sounded like a great idea to me!
With that, Kevin unzipped his shorts and let them fall to the ground. He wasn't even wearing any underwear! His huge dick was fully erect and swung out freely in front of him. It looked twice as big as it actually was as Kevin was a bit on the short side and quite lightly built. I couldn't help but to ask him if he had ever measured it. In reply, Kevin said he hadn't, but I didn't really believe him. Sure enough, Kevin then asked me if I would measure it for him and I didn't have to think very hard coming up with an answer.
When I did, Kevin pulled his shorts back up and went into the house to get a measuring tape. I just stood there on the patio, horny as hell with a boner like you wouldn't believe and wondering what would happen next. When Kevin came back outside he handed the tape measure to me and proceeded to whip out his big dick right in front of me. It was still half-hard, but Kevin told me to wait a minute until it was fully hard again and began to rub it. Standing there and using two hands like that reminded me of Jeff. With the fucking motion into his hands, his dick soon rose back to its full majestic size. Once it was fully erect, Kevin said me to "go ahead, measure it".
I pulled out the tape but hesitated as I brought the tape next to his dick.
"Don't be shy, it won't bite".
And so I did. I grabbed hold of his dick and laid the tape out along on top of it. It measured a full nine inches long and felt smooth and hard to my touch. Neither of us moved, frozen by the electricity of the moment.
"I'll make you a deal if you are interested..."
I was curious and very interested.
"If you jerk me off right now I'll do it for you after".
I immediately agreed and tossed aside the measuring tape. I had watched his style that afternoon on the grass with Jeff and I copied it now.
"Oh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! that feels grrrrrrrrrrrrreat man! don't stop!".
I didn't. I had one hand around the base of his thick dick and was jerking him off vigorously with my other hand, sliding up and down the whole length of it but paying special attention to the big knob on top. His dick was really quite thick and I just barely managed to touch my middle finger to my thumb with my whole hand wrapped around it. It was like the same diameter as my wrist!
I had to switch hands a couple of times, but eventually Kevin started to really trash around. We were both sitting on the chaise lounge again, and I was sitting on the end, between his spread knees. He kept swinging his knees out and back in against me over and over and harder and harder he got closer to shooting his load. When he finally climaxed, it was fantastic to watch from such close range. As I noted before, he didn't shoot too much cum or shoot it very far, but he sure did make some noise when he came!
After he recovered from his orgasm, he offered to hold up his end of the deal and told me to switch places with him. My dick was rock hard already and my shorts were damp with not only my perspiration in the heat. I undid the button and zipper of my shorts and Kevin actually reached inside to grab my dick. Once he had it out, he began to jerk me off with an expert and practiced hand.
I knew it wasn't going to take me long to shoot after jerking Kevin off. It was fantastic. Kevin seemed to sense my nearing orgasm and slowed his rhythm. He was actually delaying my orgasm for me! He did it twice more just like that, and on the third time, just as I expected him to stop he instead licked his finger and jabbed it into my asshole and I instantly exploded.
Two weeks before I had squirted cum onto his foot. This time I ejaculated five or six good hard squirts right at his chest at close range. It was kinda messy. I was afraid I might have gone to far and pissed him off by getting my cum on him. Instead, Kevin just laughed about it and since he was already naked, walked over to dive in the pool. I followed suit (also without one!).
We splashed around in the pool to clean off our cum drained and sweaty teenaged bodies. Afterwards, we put our shorts back on and sat there shirtless on the patio and had a can of beer together. I really enjoyed Kevin's company as I found him to be very lively and animated in his conversation. He also had a great sense of humor and was always trying to make you laugh.
I had to ask him about his family because this was the second time I had been to his house and I hadn't yet seen any sign of them. Kevin told me that his parents were out of town quite often, as they were this weekend. His father was a V.P. in some huge corporation and regularly traveled out of town and country for business conferences. His mom would often go along for the trip and they would always stay an extra few days there together. He had an older sister who worked at the local theatre on Saturday and Sunday afternoons. Kevin said that she was a spoiled little bitch, so they mostly just ignored each other. She had some football hunk of a boyfriend who drove a corvette to school. I felt an immediate bond with him there as the picture fit the description of my own sister pretty good, although she didn't have a rich boyfriend YET.
We shared a few good "dead baby" jokes with each other before I again had to leave to go home for dinner. Before I left though, Kevin invited to come over the next day because no one would be home all afternoon again and his friend Ian would be coming over. He actually winked at me and said "we're just going to hang out and have some fun".
I got on my bike, which had laid out on the grass out front all afternoon (unlocked), and pedaled home. Along the way, I could not help but wonder if the incredibly cute guy with the curly blond hair and hot tan on the skateboard was named Ian.
It was a torturous night as I was so horny thinking about my afternoon's adventure and equally excited by the prospects for the following afternoon that I had a virtual non-stop boner from the time I left Kevin's house that afternoon right through until lunch time the next day! (oh for the stamina and excitement of youth!). I wouldn't dare waste my cum. I wanted to save it up for my new friends!
The following day after lunch, I put my speedo bathing suit on underneath a pair of my coolest shorts and rode over to Kevin's place. I didn't bother knocking on the front door this time, merely following Jeff's lead the first time we came over and just reached up to open the gate and rode my bike inside. Passing the bush at the back of the garage I had a memory flash from the day before, but instead I called out to Kevin.
He was vacuuming the pool and wearing nothing but his speedos. "Hey dude, long time no see".
I parked my bike on the patio and noticed a skateboard laying there. I felt my heart flutter. I looked around but I saw no other sign of anyone there.
"Is this your skateboard?"
"Naw, it's Ian's. He just went inside to take a leak".
Sure enough, it was the same hot looking guy with the golden blond hair and lean hard body who came outside from the house wearing surfer style swim trunks. His fine gold necklace and a bulky sports watch accented his golden bronze body perfectly. His lean hard adolescent physique seemed to have been chiseled in the finest of classical Greek artistic traditions. He was within an inch of my height, and just slightly taller than Kevin.
"So how's it hangin dude?"
I gave him the same answer I gave him the day before and then offered my name (Andy).
"Sounds kewl dude, I'm Ian".
With that, we both walked over to help Kevin roll up the hose for the vacuum. Kevin immediately dispatched Ian to go back and grab a couple of beers. This extraordinary supply of beer was really beginning to make me wonder what kind of parents Kevin had and I asked him about it. He said his sister got it for him, but he had to pay for it himself and look the other way when her boyfriend comes over and drinks half of it!
With the hose rolled up and the pool clean and ready, we went swimming. It wasn't quite as hot as it was the day before, but it was still a real nice sunny day. Sure enough, Ian was also an expert diver, even better and more daring than either Jeff or Kevin had so far been. Ian actually pulled off a "one and a half" off that little diving board. He had a beautifully sleek body that just seemed to glide through the water. I felt like a farmer with my white chest and tanned arms in front of these two bronzed young sun gods!
To my utter amazement, Ian tells me that I have a great body (although he also said I needed a better tan!). There I was, frolicking in a private pool with two hot young fourteen year old guys - one of which was so good looking I couldn't even begin to compare him to anybody, and the other has a dick half the size of Kansas City - and THEY were saying I had a great body! It was unbelievable. I was definitely beginning to like my new neighborhood!
Sure as Kevin said the day before, we were going to just hang out and have some fun. And that is exactly what Kevin had in mind when he stood up on the diving board and pulled the tie-string loose on his speedos and promptly executed a perfect jack-knife into the water. He came up in the shallow end in one smooth motion. I was standing at the stairs when he did this and sure enough his speedos were floating in the deep end.
Following his lead, I too got up on the diving board and undid the tie-string of my own speedos before diving in. It felt fantastic having your suit pulled off of you with the force of the water. It was with anxious anticipation that I watched Ian head for the diving board.
As if he were a model on a runway or a stripper on stage, Ian put on a little show while standing on the diving board. He first had to thrust one hip forward and peel down the waistband of his surfer style trunks to reveal his tan-line. Then he stepped back and pulled up one long leg of his trendy boxers like he was some stripper pulling up her stockings. Both Kevin and I were in the shallow end, stark naked, and laughing our heads off.
After "teasing us", Ian makes a big show of pulling out his tie-string and letting the laces fall loosely. He then walked out to the end of the board and turned around as if for a backdive. Instead, he reached around behind himself and yanked his trunks down to "moon" us. It was hilarious and I could not help but to notice that his untanned butt was as cute as the rest of him! After that, he yanked his trunks up and turned around to launch a perfect high swan-dive into the pool and easily lost his trunks in the process.
When he came up in the shallow end, both Kevin and I gave him a "10" for his elaborate show and dive. To which, Ian replied that he would rather have a "10" for his cock! "As in 10 inches!"
"You only wish!" retorted Kevin derisively.
"Yeah, well, not everyone can be as big as you eh Kevin?"
With that, we started to push each other around and splash about with teenaged horseplay. (I began to see a new meaning for that expression around my new friends!). With full boners on each of us, we got out of the pool and grabbed our towels. We made tentpole jokes when we wrapped our towels around our waists and sat down on the patio and thirstily reached for the beers. That was when we remembered that all of our suits were still floating around in the pool.
Ian immediately got up and tossing his towel aside, dove back into the pool. He came up in the shallow end holding all three pairs. With that, he got out of the pool and stood there dripping wet and wringing out his trunks. Once he had them wrung out, he laid them over his shoulder. Then he casually balled up our speedos and promptly tossed them over the fence in two different places.
Kevin and I just watched him helplessly and groaned, knowing that Ian had gotten us fair and square. Kevin informed me that there is no way to go over the fence on either side as it was an old wooden fence and it might break if one of us tried to climb over it. The only way to get our suits back would be to go out and around the front of the house!
Ian came back to the patio carrying his trunks and feeling very proud of himself. Kevin feigned to attack him, but Ian was too quick for him and easily dodged his blow. Kevin swore at him, and discarding his towel, headed for the gate and motioned for me to follow. When I still had my towel around my waist, Kevin told me to leave it there.
If anyone in my family saw me running around the neighborhood start raving naked, I would get in serious shit and I knew it. It was the middle of a Sunday afternoon and there were people cutting their grass and washing cars! Kevin just looked up at me with "that look" that said "are you chicken?". Ah well, we were young and horny and if Kevin wanted to go running around the neighborhood stark naked in the middle of a Sunday afternoon, I suppose I was young and stupid enough to follow him!
Kevin led the way out and around the neighbor's house, running from bush to bush and around to their back gate. Kevin had a heck of a time opening the gate and it really felt dangerous standing there naked in the open. I think a car actually drove by just as we got the gate opened and slipped inside. It was there that Kevin informed me that to get MY bathing suit, I would have to cross to the back of this backyard and climb the six foot wire fence (with the sharp points on top!) to get to the yard beyond. His own suit was laying there in the garden, hooked on a rose bush.
He went first and ran to grab his suit and came back quickly. I couldn't help but to find the whole thing very exciting and I had a wicked boner. I took a few good deep breaths and Kevin patted me on the back for luck. I ran across the yard and climbed the fence. Once I was on top (and being careful to protect my low hanging balls!), I jumped down and ran over to get my suit. A dog immediately started barking but I didn't bother to turn and look as I bolted for the fence as fast as I could. I didn't know the dog was in the next yard over and could not get me.
In a wild rush of energy I practically jumped over the fence and sprinted up to where Kevin was waiting. His huge dick was just hanging there, but my own was rock hard and straining with the excitement.
We opened the gate and peeked out front. A car went by. Then we went back the way we came, working our way from bush to bush across the front of the neighbor's house. A car definitely went by while the two of us made the last dash in the open to get to Kevin's gate. I just closed the gate as yet another car drove by. Then, casually and proudly, Kevin and I walked back to the patio carrying our bathing suits.
"I'm impressed!", was Ian's only line. He was sitting in Kevin's favorite chaise lounge, smoking a cigarette and drinking a beer. He was still naked. He had a beautiful soft cock that looked to be a bit bigger than mine, although no where near the size of Kevin's monster of a cock. It surprised me to see that his pubic hair was quite dark in color, given that the hair on his head was golden blond (natural). Come to mention it, his pubes were the same color as his eye brows.
"You look like you're comfortable".
"Yeah, not too bad. I'd be even more comfortable if some nice hot chick was giving me a blowjob!".
"You only wish"
"Hardly"
"Will you settle for handjob from a buddy?"
"Well, I suppose that might amuse me"
I stood there in silence watching this exchange. Kevin was standing in front of Ian who was still sitting on the chaise lounge. The sight of Kevin's hot little snow-white butt perfectly outlined by his tan was fantastic. He actually stood there switching his weight from foot to foot and clenching his butt-cheeks together! Kevin had a perfect speedo (or bikini) tan-line whereas Ian's equally good tan left a larger untanned area around the top of his legs. Either way, they both were very delicious young guys and I was seriously horny.
"Hey Andy, come on over here and give me a hand!". With that, Kevin sat down in exactly the same position that the two of us used the day before and proceeded to begin working on Ian's perfectly proportioned seven inch prick. I walked over and stood there watching them.
"Don't just stand there, make yourself useful!"
With that, Kevin waved his big hard dick around and I gathered that he wanted me to jerk him off while he jerked Ian off. I didn't need to be told twice!
I got down on my knees on the indoor/outdoor carpet between Kevin's knees and proceeded to jerk him off exactly as I did the day before. I had to use two hands, and once again, I marveled at the thickness and length of Kevin's big beautiful cock. I was lost in a trance, my gaze drifting from Kevin's huge cock over to Ian's absolutely beautiful face and body and back again.
Ian came first and shot a healthy load of bright white cum onto his dark smooth and rippled stomach as he laid back in the chair. The look on his face when he came was fantastic. I then redoubled my efforts and really began to pound away on Kevin's dick. Then, in a moment of inspiration, when I thought he might be getting close, I licked one of my fingers and stabbed it into his butthole just like he did to me the day before. Sure enough, Kevin let out a primal groan and started squirting. I could actually feel his butthole squeezing my finger with every squirt. It was really wild.
When Kevin was finished, I still had a boner to end all boners. When he caught his breath, Kevin got up and stood right beside me. There, standing on the patio, Kevin proceeded to rub his own cum all over my rigid boner before giving me a first class jerkoff. Again he jabbed his finger up my ass just before I came and I remember feeling acutely embarrassed by it because Ian was just sitting there watching us and Kevin was fingering my hole and beating me off. It was a very quick and intensive orgasm for me and although I wanted to shoot my cum right at Ian sitting there on the chaise lounge, I restrained myself and exploded with the most intensive orgasm of my life right there in the middle of the patio.
"Oh yeah man! that's great! you shoot like a rocket!"
I couldn't talk. I just collapsed on the other chair and waited for my breath to come back.
"Lets go swimming again".
I felt absolutely drained, but Kevin and Ian were already up and on their way to the pool. We spent the rest of the afternoon swimming and diving in the pool. Although we each gave each other a good show when we changed back into our clothes afterwards, nothing else really happened (nothing sexual that is) and I eventually got on my bike to go home. On the ride home, I realized that I still didn't have Kevin's telephone number!
CONTINUED IN PART 3
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