Tales from Bentonville, Chapter 92
By David Lee
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This story contains scenes of love and sexual interaction. Much of this involves males with other males. If the reading or possessing of such material as this is illegal in your country, state, province, county, municipality, etc., please leave this site immediately and do not proceed further. If you are under the legal age to read this, please do not do so. It is not my intention to offend anyone or to get you in trouble.
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Disclaimer:
This story is completely fictional. Most of the places mentioned, and none of the characters exist in real life. Some may possess physical or personality characteristics of people I know or have known. But if you see yourself in this story, your imagination is better than mine!
"Tales from Bentonville" is a romantic story centering on the lives of high school kids. Lovers of other ages may appear, but not normally in a cross-generational sense. References to sex with under-age kids may be made for the sake of the story line. However, I feel that child molestation is a crime and should not be glorified or tolerated.
This is my fifth attempt at writing fiction. My other stories on Nifty include: "Zeke" (August 29, 2005), "Always and Forever" (March 25, 2004) under High School, "Brad and Alan's Canoe Trip" (April 23, 2004) under Camping, and "Jacob and Jacques" (May 30, 2004) under High School. Some characters from previous stories may have cameo roles in this one. However, you need not read them first.
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Tales from Bentonville, Chapter 92
Brent and Mike slept very soundly after their ordeal. In fact, they were still knocked out even after the other members of the crew were up and fixing breakfast. Dane sent Jared to awaken them.
"Knock, knock," Jared called before unzipping the tent flap.
He waited a moment before shaking their shoulders because he hated to disturb them. They looked cute snuggled together with the top sleeping bag turned down to their pubes. The thought of two naked teens cuddled together didn't offend Jared at all. He momentarily realized that a few months ago, it would have.
"Time to get up, sleepyheads!" he called as he touched them gently.
They both yawned and stretched exposing their morning erections for a few seconds before they were aware that they were giving him a show.
"Are you upset with us?" Brent asked as he pulled the top bag up to cover their nakedness.
"No, why should I be?" Jared responded.
"`Cause we're gay," Brent continued.
"It's none of my business. It doesn't affect me in any way. It's nice that you have each other."
Both boys grinned broadly.
"I wish everyone were as cool as you are," Mike said. "I'm really afraid of what our families will do when they find out."
"I guess that you're really brave then," Jared mused. "You were willing to testify against that evil guy knowing that it would out you to the world."
"We're not so brave. In fact, the whole idea scares the crap out of us, but we couldn't live with ourselves if he got off and molested some kid." Mike insisted.
"I hope that my dad doesn't find out that we got involved with the law," Brent sighed. "He's gets kind of upset about any contact with the police. I'm not sure why."
After breakfast, Thad and Troy stopped by to say hello to the guys.
"Do you know what all of the ruckus was about last night?" Troy inquired.
"Yeah," Dane answered as Brent and Mike sat looking embarrassed. "There was a porn-maker trying to con our friends into having their pictures taken. He claimed he could get them into modeling, but we all knew different."
"Was it that shady-looking guy with the hair that looked like it was dyed with black shoe polish that we saw at Mazo?" Thad wondered.
"That would be the one!" Mike agreed.
The college guys got introduced to the remainder of the Bentonville group before Brent and Mike told the story of their encounter. They looked self-conscious several times, but didn't show any real emotional stress. Colton figured that they were getting over it quickly; however, he wondered if they would suffer from bad dreams as he had in the past.
Dane wanted to get better acquainted with their new friends, so he invited them come along on the hike. They also agreed that it would be fun to get to know each other better.
Everyone met up a half hour later clad in shorts and hiking boots. They took along canteens and a couple of small backpacks with energy bars and sunscreen.
The fact that Troy and Thad were two years older that Dane, Colt, and Trent, didn't make them more urbane. They marveled at the places Dane and Colt had been and the experiences they'd had. Neither of the college guys had ever been to the east coast much less out of the country.
They had also been together as a couple for less than two years, so they had questions about relationships because they felt the high school kids had more experience in that area too.
"We've both wondered what it would be like to have a three-some or four-some. Do you think it would mess us up forever?" Thad asked.
"I don't think that anyone can answer that for someone else. Dane and I have messed around in front of friends, but we've never actually done it with them, you know, like really having sex with them." Colt admitted.
"I have to confess that I'm the jealous type," Dane grinned. "I'm not sure that I'd be able to handle it if someone else had their hands or lips where mine are used to going."
"He's not only jealous, but hard-headed too," Trent added. "I had to play `Dear Abby' once to get them patched up after a misunderstanding. My efforts seem to have paid off."
Everyone went back to the campground before lunch and agreed to meet up at the beach after they had eaten.
It was Saturday and the area was more crowded than it had been the day before. A few of the same people were there, but most were people that the guys didn't recognize.
There was a bunch of college men hanging around the male section of the beach. Brent and Mike had been a bit hesitant to go over there in light of yesterday's misadventure, but felt okay in the company of their friends. Jerry, Trent, Jared, and Logan walked over to check out the surroundings before heading back to the coed area. They didn't mind comparing their equipment with others to see how they measured up, but weren't interested in ogling males.
Brent and Mike were quite subdued. They lay on their stomachs a lot and didn't touch other than to apply lotion to each other's bods.
Dane and Colt checked out the competition and got checked out in return. They were particularly impressed by a young stud of mixed race who looked like a model. He had a swimmer's build and a nice long, uncut piece swinging between his legs. He smiled at them and eventually came over to talk. It turned out that he indeed was a model for underwear and swimwear.
"I'll bet I could get you some work if you'd like to pose is something skimpy. You'd both fill out a thong real nice!"
The boys were flattered, but said they were afraid that they might end up in porn pictures. The young dude explained that Abercrombie and Fitch ads were "soft porn" and that no one got hurt by participating.
"Sex sells," he grinned. "Let me get my business card in case you change your minds. Either way, feel free to e-mail me."
About the time he had returned with the card, Thad and Troy arrived. They were impressed by the young model as well.
Brent stood up pulling Mike with him and headed into the water. They submerged to their necks for several minutes to cool off. From the way they looked at each other, it was evident that they wanted to do more than get wet. However, yesterday's experience was still quite fresh in their minds. They did steal a kiss before walking back to their towels. Both were semi-hard on the return trip.
Later in the afternoon, the Bentonville boys bid their new acquaintances adieu and headed back to camp. There was adequate time to shower and throw on some shorts before making supper. Brent and Mike joined Colt and Dane in the bathhouse because they didn't want to go alone.
Their last night around a campfire was bittersweet. It had been a great adventure filled with fun and excitement, but now it was coming to an end. They would not likely take a trip like this together again. But, they had bonded to the point that they would always be friends.
Since they were out to their companions, Mike and Brent openly held hands. They grinned at each other a lot. Both were horny as usual. Dane suggested that they might want to make an early night of it since they'd been hard to wake up that morning. The two boys were glad for the excuse to spend time making out in their tent.
As they headed toward the bathroom for one last pee, Jerry got up and went with them. He wasn't desperate to go, but he didn't want them on their own. They appreciated their "guardian angel".
All got ready for bed early, but no one was ready to sleep. Trent and Jerry discussed their girlfriends as usual. Then they turned to the subject of school staring on Monday and the fall cross-county practices. Finally, they yawned and went to sleep before anyone else.
Colton and Dane made love in a leisurely fashion bringing each other to the edge several times before plunging over. They did their best to stifle their moans as they came.
In the afterglow they talked about the aphrodisiac effect of being on a nude beach most of the afternoon. They agreed that the dude they'd met that day was hot. They were going to look at some of his photos on the web.
There was nothing slow or leisurely in what Brent and Mike did. Brent was removing Mike's shorts even as the latter was trying to zip the tent shut. There was a session of naked wrestling followed by a short bit of sixty-nine. Neither kid had the self-discipline to hold back. They nearly filled each other's mouth with their pent-up loads. Afterwards, they kissed deeply for several minutes.
They might have been satisfied to go to sleep, but they heard soft, sexual sounds coming from the tent that Dane and Colt shared. That got them horny again and they went for round two.
The second time was probably more enjoyable than the first because there was less urgency. They teased and tickled, kissed and licked. Brent discovered that licking and nibbling Mike just beneath his balls was a big turn-on for both of them. Mike writhed in delight as he rode the huge wave of lust that filled his loins. He blew his load forcefully all over Brent's forehead.
Brent was eager to see if he was as sensitive in that area as his lover was. He soon learned that it was true. Mike managed to get his mouth over Brent's spewing tool in time to miss the facial.
Both boys giggled as they swapped the fruit of Brent's loins.
In the tent with the youngest of the group, there was talk about school and the big changes that would be in store for the freshmen.
"I'm glad that I have some pubes at least so I won't be embarrassed in the showers after gym." Logan said.
"Yeah, me too," Jared agreed. "I've heard that guys get teased if they don't. I guess it's mostly in fun, but I'd rather not be the one to get noticed for being different."
"Speaking of getting noticed, did you see that a couple of college guys were looking us over?"
"Yeah, it's kind of nice knowing that we have enough between our legs to get a look or two," Jared confessed. "Does that whole nude beach thing make you horny?"
"Duh!" Logan responded. "Give me your hand."
Jared reached over, letting Logan guide his had to his crotch. He wrapped it around the warm piece of meat that he found pointing up toward the peak of the tent. Logan quickly reciprocated. No words were exchanged, just easy, gentle strokes.
The guys went about their morning activities in an unhurried manner. They were in no rush to have their trip end. Brent and Mike insisted on cooking breakfast and did an admirable job of it. They basked in the compliments of their buddies.
Packing up the vehicles didn't take long because they'd done most of it the night before. They were soon on the road for Bentonville and a new year of school. Summer was over, but it would not be forgotten.
Thanks to all who wrote: Carroll, Tim E, Ott H, Jim We, Gary Mc, Wayne P, Vann, Craig, Bryan J, Paul R, Mel K, and David and Tom (my faithful editors.
I heard a tip from a friend recently and I'm passing it on. Always keep your car keys by your bed if you have a panic button that will sound the horn. If someone tries to break into your house, you push the button and it will likely scare them away because the neighbors will be looking out their windows. This might be especially important to women since they are more likely to be attacked then men. But guys, don't assume that you won't be robbed or hurt just because you're guys!
David