Pixie Dust

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Pixie Dust - 4

The ride to the mall was uneventful. Tanner and Kyle sat in the back seat of the car while Kyle's mom acted as chauffer. Tanner phoned home to get his mom's permission for the unexpected shopping trip. She readily agreed as long as Tanner would be home in time for supper.

"I have to be home by six," Tanner said, giving Kyle back his phone.

"Plenty of time." Kyle smiled.

The last shopping trip Tanner had taken had been with his mom for school clothes. It had been a disaster. He hoped this one would be better.

Kyle asked his mom to drop them off at the south entrance and Tanner saw why. The store that Kyle had spoken about was just a short distance to the left.

"Looks like you've done this before," Tanner said as Kyle went from one display to another, picking out all the things Tanner would need.

"I grow out of my stuff pretty fast, so I've been here lot's of times."

Kyle picked out a shirt and briefly held it up to see if it was the right size. Then he had Tanner turn around and draped it over Tanner's shoulders and back to make sure.

"Go try these on," Kyle said, handing Tanner a small stack of shorts and workout clothes.

Tanner's stomach fluttered. This was exactly when things had gotten embarrassing with his mom. "Do I have to come out and show you?" His voice fell to a whisper.

"Heck, no. If they fit you're good."

Tanner's face lit up. "Okay, I'll be right out."

A few minutes later Tanner was back. "These are a little small." He handed a couple of pair of workout shorts to Kyle.

Kyle quickly exchanged them for a bigger size.

"Now some shoes," Kyle dumped the tall bundle of stuff they'd already selected into Tanner's outstretched arms and headed for the shoe section. Once there, Kyle pointed out the style the team had agreed upon. Everyone was to buy the same color so they'd match up.

"They're a little big," Tanner said while trying on a pair and taking a few steps just to be sure. "Have you got anything smaller?" he asked the clerk.

The guy shook his head. "But let's see if we can order something."

A few minutes later they'd found the right size. "We can have them here by Friday."

Tanner looked at Kyle, wondering if that would be soon enough.

"That'll be fine, he can wear his old ones during practice," Kyle answered.

Tanner was pleased. They'd gotten all the clothes Kyle said he needed so he felt he was good to go.

"Almost done." Kyle headed down the aisle and crossed over to the corner of the store. Tanner followed.

As the boy's turned the corner Tanner stopped short. They were in front of a rack full of jocks, cups, and other accessories.

Kyle grabbed two boxes of athletic supporters marked "small" as well as a couple other boxes with cups.

"Here, go try these on." Kyle pushed one of each into Tanner's hands.

Tanner felt a rush of embarrassment. "Try 'em on? Here?" his voice squeaked.

Kyle gave a snort of laughter. "Yeah, here. You try them on over your underwear."

"They let you do that?"

"Most of the time you already know what you need, but if not, then t's better to be safe than sorry."

Tanner's face grew warm. He knew he must be blushing, after all they were talking about HIS cock and balls.

"Go on, I'll let the guy know." Kyle didn't give Tanner time to say another word as he headed back toward the front of the store.

Five minutes later Tanner came out of the changing room.

"Okay, let's go," Kyle said and motioned for Tanner to follow.

"Wait," Tanner said with a little hesitation.

"What?" Kyle looked confused.

Tanner handed over the jocks. "These fit fine."

Kyle took them.

"But these are too small," Tanner handed over the cups.

Kyle blinked. "Too small?"

Tanner felt his heart pound. He was so fucking embarrassed. "Shit, this is just like when he was with his mom," he thought. "Yeah, I'm well...you know, a little bigger down there."

Kyle seemed speechless. "You?" he finally managed.

Tanner had his head down. He couldn't look Kyle in the face.

"Uh, okay...well, let's get ones that are a little bigger then," Kyle said, breaking the awkward moment.

When all the items were paid for and stuffed into bags Kyle pulled out his cell and called his mom. She said she was shopping at the other end of the mall and would pick them up shortly.

The guys sat on a long wooden park-type bench and waited.

"You okay?" Kyle finally said after a couple of minutes of silence.

"Yeah," Tanner replied softly.

"You were all excited and chattering like a monkey before we got to the store and then about the time we left you stopped talking.

Tanner stared at a scuff mark on the tile floor and rubbed at it with the toe of his shoe.

There was silence for nearly a minute.

Kyle slid closer to Tanner and leaned a leg against him for just a few seconds.

Tanner thought it felt nice.

"Come on, what's up?" Kyle asked softly.

Having Kyle sitting this close made Tanner both nervous and excited; his cock stirred.

Kyle seemed to wait for an answer.

Tanner took in a deep breath. "I don't know if joining your club is going to work."

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm not like all you other guys. I'm little, skinny, and my sister says I look and act like a girl."

"That's what you're worried about?"

Tanner didn't know if he wanted to say more. After thinking about it he decided to go for it. "And, well, back at the store we had to buy bigger ones of those things." Tanner looked at the bag containing the jocks and cups. "I'm just a freak."

Tanner expected Kyle to laugh or make a joke. Most of the kids in school would have. Instead there was nothing.

Kyle pressed his leg against Tanner's again, but this time held it there. "Yes, you're little. Yes, you're skinny. But you're also amazing at floor exercises. Your technique needs a lot of work but you've got ability and more than that you love doing stuff like that. I thought you said you were ready for an adventure?" Kyle's voice was soothing and caring.

Tanner sniffed and held back tears. "Easy for you to say. But what about all the other guys?"

"Don't worry about them. They're going to love you."

Tanner looked up to see Kyle smiling.

"You really think so?"

Kyle nodded. "Oh, and one more thing."

"What?"

"In the locker room, when a boy sees another boy with a big dick, most of the time he's wishing he had one just like it." Kyle chuckled.

Tanner finally smiled.

The wait for Kyle's mom grew longer. The guys talked about the club and the coach but they were getting bored.

"Let's check out the new phones."

"What about your mom?"

"We won't be long." Kyle got up and headed for the kiosk.

While they were there, Tanner was surprised when two guys walked up.

"Hey, Kyle, you gonna get one of those?"

Tanner guessed was talking about the latest iphone.

Kyle looked up. "Yeah, like I've got a job that would pay enough for the data plan. NOT! "

Tanner could see the guys knew one another.

"Who's the little guy?" one of the newcomers asked.

"Oh, this is Tanner. He's the kid I was telling you about."

"Oh, yeah, I hear you're pretty good on the floor exercises," the smaller one of the two said.

Tanner shrugged. "I'm okay."

"This is Dylan and his best friend Riley," Kyle told Tanner.

"Nice to meet you," Tanner said shyly.

After a couple of minutes where all four guys checked out the phones on display, Riley said, "Come on, peckerwood, I'll let you buy me a burger and fries." He tugged at Dylan's arm.

"Why do I have to buy?" Dylan complained. Riley gave him a smart ass reply. The two were still arguing as they headed for the food court.

Tanner watched them leave. The way the two carried on was just like an old married couple. He wondered about that.

Lying in bed that night, Tanner reminded himself that every boy had fantasies. Most boys dreamed of girls. He, on the other hand, found himself dreaming about boys. Well, actually one boy in particular.

He kissed his fingertips and reached up to touch the poster just above his head. "Night," he whispered and snuggled under the covers.

It had been a busy day. He thought about how those three jock assholes had crammed him into the urinal and gotten him all wet. He thought about how Kyle had come along and made things better. Then there was the shopping trip.

As he closed his eyes, Tanner tried to put it all into perspective. He guessed his first few days of high school were about what he'd expected. He'd been picked on in middle school, so why would high school be any different?

Tanner's hand naturally went into his pants. He gave his cock a tender pull and then felt his nuts for a bit. Many times just that much would help him sleep. But this time it didn't. Tanner felt his penis thicken and slowly grow hard. He wrapped his fingers around it and slowly tugged. The thing grew firmer and was soon standing tight against his stomach. He kept rubbing and then played with the crown. He'd found that if he used his thumb on the knob and his fingers on the shaft he got a really nice feeling all over. He rolled onto his stomach and reached under himself. Face down, he could push his cock head against the mattress. He could also make a hole with his palm and his dick would slide in and out almost like the real thing. "Well, I guess I don't know what the real thing feels like," he thought but it still felt wonderful. As he found a pace he liked, he imagined the teen singer in the poster naked. He'd have a big dick and it would curve up to a nice mushroom head. Tanner would let him put it in his mouth and they'd do that for awhile. Then the boy would look down and as Tanner looked up Tanner would know. He'd know what he was supposed to do. He'd get to his feet and the boy would turn him around.

The boy would lean close and whisper in Tanner's ear, "you're so fucking hot." He'd then rub the head of his cock between Tanner's ass cheeks. "Want to be my girl tonight?"

Tanner felt his cock throb. He knew exactly how he'd answer. He'd allow the teen to do whatever he wanted. Tanner imagined the boy's fingers rubbing lotion up and down his ass crack and against his pucker. He also imagined the feeling as the boy's middle finger slipped inside and explored.

The bed started squeaking as Tanner jacked himself.

He'd love the feeling of a finger in his ass, but it would only be the start. Next would come the boy's cock head. He'd hold his shaft so that the head would just kiss the entrance and then he'd pause. Tanner's hole would twitch and the boy would move just a fraction closer. Tanner's ass would resist but after a while it would relax and the boy would take advantage of that and it would slip in a bit more.

"You're doing great," the boy would whisper soothingly as his penis went deeper. "You're so fucking tight my cock is in happy land. What do you say, baby girl? Like it when I go slow like this?"

Tanner would feel the boy's dick spread his ass cheeks and fill him inch by amazing inch.

As he jacked, Tanner felt the tension building. As he drove closer and closer to orgasm the idea of getting it up the ass made things all that much hotter.

In his fantasy the star would rub his back and then hold him by the waist as he kept up the pressure and continued to bury his thing deep into the darkness of Tanner's most private place. The feeling would be incredible. He'd love every moment. "You're one of the prettiest girls I've had," the boy would say while stroking Tanner's hair and fucking him with firm and deliberate strokes.

The fantasy continued, but Tanner felt the rush and sucked in a breath as he drew closer and closer to his goal. His eyes fluttering, Tanner felt the explosion. Just as his cock spit one long string of cum after another, the face of the boy in his dream changed. Instead of the teen singer, it was now Kyle's face that he saw. It was Kyle's cock up his ass, and it was Kyle's cum that was being pumped deep into his rectum.

"Ooooooh, Oooooh," Tanner grunted and jacked his cock as fast as he could. He felt the warm stuff as it shot into the space between his bed and his stomach. It flowed everywhere. As he jacked the last drops, he tried to recapture the fantasy, but it had already faded.

Sucking in a breath, Tanner tried to relax. He eventually opened his eyes to see the faint light of the moon coming in through a crack in the drapes. Tanner held his cock steady, not wanting the mess to spread further. After a couple of minutes the goo was getting cold and he knew he needed to clean up.

Still holding his cock tight and trying to keep a glob of the pearly cream from falling to the floor, Tanner climbed down from his bed and headed for the bathroom.

Kyle closed the door to the coach's office and sat in the chair opposite the paper-strewn desk. "He's changing."

"How bad did you hit my credit card?" the coach laughed and reached to take it from Kyle.

"Not that bad." Kyle smiled, handing over the card and the receipt.

"One of the club's parents is helping out." The coach said as he stuffed the card into his wallet.

"Only a couple of kids on the team have parents that could do that," Kyle prodded.

"Just between us?" The coach said with emphasis and clearly expected Kyle to agree.

Kyle nodded.

"It's Riley's dad."

"When did you ask him?"

"I didn't. Riley overheard me talking to you on the phone. When he got home that night he told his dad what he'd heard; that a kid needed some help."

"Pretty cool," Kyle said softly.

"So, let's go see what your little pixie can do." The coach grinned.

Tanner was glad the other guys were already practicing so he had the locker room to himself. As he changed out of his street clothes he was glad for the privacy. He was just tying his shoes when Kyle came back with the coach.

"Hey, Tanner," the coach said warmly. "Kyle's told me a lot about you. Ready to meet the guys?"

"I guess so," Tanner sighed, slammed his locker closed and followed the coach and Kyle out onto the floor.

The coach blew his whistle and all the guys stopped what they were doing. "Listen up, we've got a new guy joining the team; this is Tanner."

The guys all gave Tanner the once over and then there was some friendly whistling, especially from Riley and Dylan. There was a little playful teasing, and a couple of the guys even came over and shook his hand.

"I told you everyone would like you." Kyle seemed pleased at the reception Tanner had received.

"Okay, get out there and show me something." The coach stepped aside.

Tanner gave Kyle a questioning look.

"Do that floor routine you were doing when I first saw you."

Tanner sucked in a breath and headed for the mat. He pulled off his shoes and socks, unzipped his warm up jacket and dropped the stuff off to the side. He did some stretches to loosen up and then a few other exercises. Finally he felt ready. He took his place in the corner of the mat, raised his hand to signal he was ready and took off like lightning. He did several flips, went airborne, and then completed a side flip. He worked his way through a few other acrobatic moves that he hoped would show off his flexibility and balance and finally he threw in a couple of handstands and backward jumps. All the while he was hoping that the whole routine looked fluid and well choreographed.

Just over a minute later it was all over.

"Not bad," the coach whispered.

"Not bad? It was fucking awesome!" Kyle blurted.

"Uh, I mean he did great." Kyle apologized.

"You were right about technique, he needs work."

"Yeah, but he's good, right?"

"Yeah, he is good." The coach headed over to talk to the newest member of the team.

Tanner thought the practice went pretty well and was relieved the other members of the team seemed to accept him. The coach had spent the whole time with him giving him pointers and helping him work on his routine.

"You did great," Kyle said as he sat down on the bench next to Tanner and pulled off his shoes. His shirt was next.

"You really think so?" Tanner wasn't sure.

"Yeah, coach never spends a whole practice with one guy."

Tanner looked around the locker room at the other boys stripping down.

"I was watching them, they were really checking out your routine. They loved it," Kyle offered.

Tanner slowly undressed. He knew he couldn't delay the inevitable. When he got down to just his jock he gave Kyle a worrisome look.

"Come on, get your ass in there," Kyle smiled sweetly and nodded toward the showers.

Tanner pushed the jock down and his dick flopped out. He saw Kyle take a long look. Tanner felt his face flush.

"No wonder you needed a bigger cup."

Tanner picked up his towel and held it close to his stomach to hide his dick and nuts. Embarrassed didn't come close to what he was feeling.

Kyle on the other hand walked toward the shower as if he wasn't the least bit worried. He seemed to be showing off his almost seven inches.

A couple of minutes later, Tanner was standing under a shower head in the middle of fifteen other naked boys. There were cocks and asses everywhere. Tanner tried to act casual, but this was the first time in his life he'd seen a bunch of naked high school boys. The middle school kids were all tiny down there and didn't have any hair. These guys were a lot bigger and all had nice patches of curls around their junk. Tanner soaped himself, rinsed, and soaped again. It was then he realized he'd forgotten shampoo for his hair.

He thought about just using the bar soap but he always took extra good care of his hair. Looking around, he saw Kyle had a tube of shampoo. Tanner left his shower and joined Kyle.

"Can I use some of your shampoo?"

Kyle handed it over, rinsed the soap out of his own hair and watched as Tanner did his. It was obvious to both of them that Kyle was staring at Tanner's ass.

"I don't think I've ever seen a kid with a butt that small," Kyle joked as he soaped himself under the arms.

Tanner didn't know what to say.

"Don't worry, that's a good thing." Kyle smiled.

It took a few minutes longer but then the shower was done.

Tanner was relieved to finally get back into some clothes.

Dylan followed Riley through the garage and into the kitchen. The kitchen was massive with wall to wall granite counter tops and top of the line stainless steel appliances. It practically screamed money. But Dylan noted Riley never said a word about stuff like that and acted just like any other kid.

Dylan went straight to the refrigerator and helped himself to juice. As he gulped it down Riley dug out some bread, and then pulled out the mayo and some shaved ham. He put a head of lettuce out and made two sandwiches.

"Thanks for letting me stay over tonight," Dylan mumbled as he took a big bite of his sandwich, washing it down with another swig of juice.

"Mom and Dad have to go to some reception for Dad's company, so no big deal."

"Can we still order pizza?" Dylan asked as he plowed through the double decker. He hadn't slowed down a bit. In fact he was munching away like a cow in a field.

"Yeah, don't worry about it." Riley chuckled. "You're still a growing boy!" he joked.

The only light in the room came from the computer monitor. Riley thought making love when the room was dark was the best.

The bedroom was large, but it was stuffed with everything imaginable. One wall had a desk and computer. One corner was filled with weights and other exercise equipment. A kick ass TV and sound system covered a third wall. Riley didn't like when he was given the label, but `rich kid' was accurate.

Dylan was lying close and resting his head on Riley's chest. The boy's had been making out for the better part of an hour. They were both horny, but neither wanted to rush. Riley gently ran his fingers through his boyfriend's hair.

Dylan stuck out his tongue and started playfully licking Riley's nipple. Riley took a tiny tuft of Dylan's hair and twisted it around his finger. Dylan lapped away and then stopped just long enough to move to the other side. Riley twisted another curl of Dylan's hair as his boyfriend's tongue did a job on his chest. This went on for a few minutes.

"You gonna suck me?" Riley asked softly as Dylan moved lower down and kissed a few spots on his stomach.

Dylan didn't answer. He licked out Riley's belly button and then finally lapped at the head of Riley's cock.

"Did you notice how cute Tanner is?"

Dylan grunted, but couldn't answer. He had the head of Riley's cock in his mouth. Without slowing down, he used his tongue to lick completely around the knob and then slipped it in the pee slit.

"And did you see the size of that dick?" Riley chuckled.

Dylan was now busy sucking on Riley's balls.

Riley reached for Dylan's head and maneuvered it so he could push his cock through Dylan's puckered lips. Dylan didn't seem to mind.

"Kyle calls him a little pixie. I can see why," Riley mused as Dylan started nursing on his cock like a baby on a tit.

They lay like that for a few minutes both seeming to enjoy what was going on. Finally Dylan looked up. "Want to fuck?" he asked as nonchalantly as if he was asking Riley if he wanted to watch TV.

"If you lick my butt hole," Riley said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Dylan grinned. "Roll over!"

Riley had come to love this part best of all. Face down and ass up, his arms around a soft pillow he savored the feel of Dylan's tongue as it licked his ass. The warm, rough thing slid up and down his crack before centering on his ring. Dylan was doing a good job of eating him out. He circled the ring a few times and then speared it with the point of his tongue.

"Fuck, that feels nice," Riley mumbled, raising his butt. "Yeah, stick it in a little more."

Dylan seemed to be enjoying things as much as Riley. He spread Riley's cheeks wide, used his thumbs to widen the hole and went to town with his tongue. He kept at it for what seemed a long time, Riley moaning contentedly through the whole thing.

Eventually Dylan pulled away, sighed, and admitted that his tongue was getting sore. He crawled onto Riley's back and casually licked at his ear. "Can I stick it in now?"

Riley smiled to himself. That's what he liked about Dylan. He was direct. Riley sometimes wished he'd be more romantic. "Can I stick it in now?" he was pretty sure wasn't something you'd find when looking for the right Valentine card. But Dylan had been patient. He'd held him, kissed him, licked his nipples, his dick, and finally his butt hole. In his own way Dylan had shown how much he cared for Riley.

"Yeah, you can stick it in," Riley said with a gentle smile.

"Yes!" Dylan answered happily then lifted up to get his dick head in position between Riley's ass cheeks. When it was where he wanted it, he settled back down on Riley's back.

Dylan's tongue licked Riley's ear while the head of his cock pressed against Riley's pucker. The slow but steady push was all that was needed. The rim job had left a nice layer of spit around the edges and just inside. So the head slipped in without much effort. The little squirt of baby oil that Riley had put up there before hand helped get things ready for the rest of it.

Riley moaned softly as the thing made it way inside and then moved deep into his rectum. "Oh fuck, that feels nice," he whispered.

Dylan pulled back slightly then pushed in with a firmer thrust.

Riley spread his legs and raised his ass a little higher. "Yeah, give it to me," he whimpered softly. "Fucking give it to me!"

Dylan did a push up with his hands and thrust harder. The slapping sound of his crotch against Riley's ass took on a steady rhythm. Riley thought that with all their practice, Dylan had become something of an expert at fucking him.

"Yeah, that's the way." Riley moaned, hoping this would go on for a long while.

Dylan didn't disappoint him.

Kyle stared at the ceiling of his bedroom. He wasn't tired, but it was way past his usual bedtime. He couldn't get the image of Tanner all soapy and wet out of his mind. He remembered how a trickle of water had run down Tanner's back and into the crack of that wickedly cute little ass. Kyle's cock was hard and there was only one thing that would help. As he reached for his dick, Kyle closed his eyes and wondered what it would be like to be naked with Tanner. Just the thought was enough to give him a hard on, he didn't even have to jerk it. Once it was hard however, he had to wrap his hand around it. He closed his eyes and focused on that sweet ass and the things he'd do to it. Kyle was surprised at how quickly he felt the rush. He must have been hornier than he thought; just a minute later he was tensing up, and seconds after that his cock was spewing glob after glob of sticky stuff into the air. Lying on his back, the fountain of cum had only one place to go and that was back down onto his chest and stomach. Splotches of boy cream landed as high as his neck and as low as the base of his dick, and every place in between. He held his breath as the good feeling washed over him. "Fuck, he's cute." Kyle thought dreamily as he slowly rubbed his softening dick. "Really cute!"

Thanks for reading and for your comments and story suggestions. Write me at Playbuddy123@yahoo.com if you have more. Thanks, Jon.