I
"Dude, you have to come to the party."
Tyler was back at work and he couldn't believe his ears. Chris was inviting him to some party for someone he didn't know.
"I don't know. I mean, don't you think I'm too old to hang out with?" said Tyler.
"Nah bro, how old are you, 19, 20?" Chris could never remember how old Tyler was.
"Well, 22 actually."
"Who cares dude. You should come dude, get drunk, smoke a bowl."
Tyler forgot how big of a deal it was to drink for someone that couldn't buy their own alcohol. He started to form a plan. All he had to do was get Chris drunk and high and he could do anything he wanted. Tyler felt a little guilty for thinking that though. This was just a kid after all. But fuck, he was hot and Tyler just wanted to have Chris bent over the bed, sliding his dick in and out of his tight hole...
"So you gonna go?" Chris said, jolting Tyler out of his fantasy.
"Maybe, I'll see if I'm busy that night."
II
Tyler was again looking at his favorite website. He was again searching for the young guys. He decided to look at the newer profiles. He was going through quickly deciding who was worth looking at when one caught his eye. At first he wasn't sure what he was looking at. Then he suddenly realized it was Chris. Tyler quickly clicked on the link and it opened up to the page with other pictures. As they loaded Tyler got a glimpse of that hot body he had seen before at work. It was the usual pose, straining to flex every muscle in his upper body. Then the second picture finished loading. Tyler was hard already and he could hardly wait to see what picture number two could be. It was that damn truck Chris was always talking about. But the third picture almost made Tyler shoot in his boxers. It was Chris at the beach in boardshorts and nothing else. He was standing next to two friends wearing the same thing. All three were hot. Tyler automatically imagined those three secretly jacking off, exchanging quick glances at each other, and comparing the size of their dicks.
Tyler scrolled down to see what Chris had written in response to the various questions that were part of everyone's profile. He knew what he was looking for was the answer to the sexuality question. He couldn't believe his eyes. In response to the question Chris had written BISEXUAL. Tyler knew now he could possibly have a chance with Chris. He jacked his dick looking at Chris' pictures and shot another huge load onto his usual towel.
Tyler couldn't wait to get to work the next day.
III
Chris wasn't there the next day. Or the day after that. He wasn't there all week. Tyler was beginning to think he had been fired. Quite a few of the high school kids had been fired because they were just terrible at their jobs.
Just as Tyler was about to lose all hope Chris finally showed up. Tyler was excited and nervous. He suddenly realized he had no plan. He had no idea what he was going to do. It was one thing to know Chris was bi but it was quite another to be fucking Chris while he moaned. It was still another thing to be fucking Chris' face, shooting his load onto Chris' lips.
Tyler went home and pulled up Chris' profile. He pulled his dick out and jerked off, as he had all week, staring at Chris' hot, smooth body. Every time he closed his eyes he could see the pierced nipples, the smooth stomach, the sly grin on the boy's face.
IV
Tyler spent the next few weeks making small talk with Chris every chance he could. He was able to find out Chris had a girlfriend that he thought was a `bitch' and he was thinking of dumping. Finally, one day, Tyler thought he found his way into Chris' pants.
"Hey, you wanna hang out some time bro?"
Tyler could hardly believe it. He didn't want to sound too eager but "Hell yeah!" shot out of his mouth almost immediately. Tyler figured Chris only wanted to hang out so he could get some alcohol, and he was right.
"My parents are gone tonight, if you wanna come over," Chris said. "And maybe you could bring some beer with you."
"Absolutely," answered Tyler.
It was decided Tyler would get to Chris' house around seven. He went home and showered and could hardly wait for that night. He had been walking around with a semi-hard dick since earlier in the day and he hoped he would be able to put it to use that night.
V
Tyler knocked on the door. It was a little after seven. He knocked again.
No one answered. He started to get paranoid. Maybe Chris was just fucking with him. Maybe he was laughing at the old pervert that he knew was always checking him out. What if...
Chris opened the door. He stood there in a pair of those lightweight basketball shorts with his boxers peeking out of the top, and that was it. His hair was wet and Tyler figured he had just gotten out of the shower. His mind started racing, imagining Chris' slender body all soaped up. His dick began to harden.
"Sorry, I was upstairs. It's hard to hear up there."
"I knew I should have rung the doorbell," said Tyler.
Chris invited Tyler in and the two walked to the kitchen.
"We can put the beer in the fridge for a while and let it get cold," said Chris. "Just remember to take it with you when you leave. My parents would fucking freak if they found it."
Tyler struggled to suppress a smile. He had again forgotten what it was like to be an underage drinker, always afraid someone would find out. He and Chris went upstairs and played video games for what ended up being a couple of hours. Tyler kept sneaking looks at Chris' naked chest. It was getting a little cooler and his nipples were rock hard. Because of how he was sitting on the bed, leaning against the wall, Chris' abs were defined. Tyler had a big hard-on and he imagined getting his tongue on his hot young friend.
"Oh shit dude, I forgot about the beers." Chris ran downstairs and was back quickly with two bottles in his hands. Tyler knew it was a matter of time before he would try something.
An hour later and eight empty bottles between them Tyler and Chris were now both on the floor.
"I'm so fucking horny," said Chris.
Tyler thought it might be easier than he ever imagined. "Fuck, me too."
"I have a porno, but it's not very good. I took it from my friend's brother. He has, like, 12 or something. He probably doesn't even know it's gone."
Before Tyler could even answer Chris was searching in his closet for the video. Tyler stared at Chris. His eyes moved down the tan back to the boxers and the shorts covering the boy's ass. Tyler didn't need the video. His entertainment was right in the same room.
Chris was right. The video was not very good. He fast-forwarded to one scene he thought was pretty cool. Tyler thought the guy was okay looking. Maybe a little too old to be doing porn, but he had a nice body and a nice dick.
When Tyler saw the guy had shaved balls, he figured out a plan.
"I think porno guys are the only ones that shave their nuts," he said. Of course his balls were shaved smooth. He figured he could either get Chris to want to see his, or hopefully, Chris would admit to shaving his balls.
"Do you think it's weird?" asked Chris. At that point Tyler knew Chris' balls were as smooth as his.
"No, but I've never heard anyone say they shaved their balls."
What happened next might not have happened without the beer, but such is the power of alcohol.
"I shave mine," Chris said. And before Tyler could say anything Chris just kept talking. "It feels so fucking good dude. Like in the shower, it feels so good to get my dick all soapy and shit and rub on my balls. Or when I jerk off in bed with lotion, damn it's nice. Or when someone licks them, oh shit, that's fucking awesome."
Without realizing it Tyler had started stroking his hard dick through his pants. Chris' head was tilted back and he couldn't see Tyler staring at him. Tyler could tell his dick was hard too. Tyler knew this was his chance.
"Let me see dude," he said. He placed his hand on Chris' leg, just inside the leg of his shorts. Chris didn't say anything or try to move Tyler's hand, so he continued moving it up Chris' leg. "Let me see your smooth fucking balls" Tyler's heart was pounding. Still, Chris didn't protest. He lay there, eyes closed, moaning at the feel of Tyler's hand creeping up his leg. Tyler's hand made it all the way up Chris' shorts and his boxers. His fingers grazed Chris' balls and Chris moaned again.
Tyler couldn't' believe it. He had his hands up the shorts of the hot boy he had lusted after and dreamt about. His dick was straining in his pants.
"Oh fuck, that feels good dude," Said Chris. "I'm so horny dude, and that feels fucking great."
Tyler slid the shorts off and Chris said nothing. Chris' cock was tenting his boxers and Tyler wanted to get his hands on this boy's dick.
"You're so fucking hot dude," said Tyler. "I want to fucking lick your balls and suck your dick." He could hardly believe he was saying those things.
"Fuck yeah," Chris said. "Suck my fucking dick."
That was all Tyler needed to hear. He pulled Chris' cock through the fly of his boxers and wrapped his lips around the tip. He ran his fingers over Chris' balls and Chris again moaned. He still had his eyes close, his head back. Tyler slipped off Chris' boxers and for the first time he saw this hot boy completely naked.
He moved up to Chris' chest and sucked on his pierced nipples. Again he moaned. Tyler worked his tongue down Chris' chest and stomach and again he wrapped his lips around his hard cock. Tyler slid down the hard dick until he could feel it hit the back of throat. Chris had a nice dick for his age.
Tyler moved up and down Chris' cock, still playing with his balls. Chris squirmed and moaned. He was obviously enjoying himself. Tyler moved to Chris' balls and licked one, then the other. His hand slid up and down Chris' saliva covered cock.
"Of fuck, that feels good," Chris moaned.
Tyler again moved his tongue over Chris' nipples, and body, down to his dick. His hands moved all over the slender body, lightly passing over Chris' tight ass. He continued moaning, getting louder and louder.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck." That's all Chris could say.
Tyler could taste the hot kid's pre-cum and knew Chris was close. Chris sat up, leaning on his elbows, his abs tightening.
"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum, oh fuck."
Tyler licked Chris' balls and stroked his dick. First one, then another, and another shot of hot cum shot from Chris' sock. It landed on his perfect stomach and Tyler kept pumping. A couple more shots and his balls were empty. He lay back.
"Oh fuck dude, that was fucking hot. You suck dick better than any of my friends, for fucking sure."
Before Tyler could find out what that meant they heard a noise.
"Oh shit, my parents are home. You have to go dude."
Tyler's dick was still rock hard as Chris cleaned up, got dressed, and the two went downstairs. Tyler didn't see the parents as they went out the front door but he heard them. All Chris had to say as Tyler got into his car was "later," and then he ran back into his house.
Tyler raced home. His dick was till hard and he couldn't keep from stroking it through his pants at each stoplight. He got home, headed straight to his room and locked the door. He could not believe what had just happened. He pulled of his pants and boxers and lay on his bed. His dick was dripping pre-cum and his hand slid up and down his cock. He closed his eyes, reliving the sight of Chris' naked body. He stroked faster and faster, his body tensed and his cum shot from his dick. The first shot hit his shoulder, the second his chest, then another and another.
Tyler lay there exhausted. He knew he would sleep well that night. He wiped up his cum, slid into a pair of boxers and rolled over and went to sleep.
He could only hope there would be a next time.