The Beastmaster Boy - Another trip in the continuing saga of The Travelers
Warning: The following story is a work of fiction. It is a fantasy. It never happened, except in the author's imagination. This story may contain sex between teenage boys, a man and a teenage boy and other male teens. The author does not encourage or condone sex between adults and little children. If you are underage, or this is illegal where you are, you already know what your supposed to do. Find something else and delete this file. If this kind of story turns you off, find something else. If your looking for a story that has someone having sex in every other sentence, this one is not it.
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Background Information
Now we all know that when a young boy reaches puberty he goes through a myriad of physical and emotional changes and, at 12 and a half, I certainly was no exception ... except ...
There are, in this world and others, many legends of all kinds about what we like to call the supernatural. However, have you ever stopped to wonder why these stories persist throughout time and man's efforts to find rational explanations or otherwise discredit them? Well, I fit into a small niche, one of those whose existence has been scrupulously kept out of these tales. My name is Jon and I'm ... well, I guess you could say I'm a time traveler but we just call ourselves The Travelers. Actually, we can only go back and return, never forward in time. After all, the future hasn't happened yet so to go there you would have to be an interdimensional traveler. It's much more complicated so, if you want to know more about this, you'd have to talk to my cousin Jourgan but, I don't know "when" he is right now. Oops, forget I mentioned him. ;-)
I am the youngest son of the youngest son of the youngest son, etc. and each of us who are such, go through a small but wonderful additional change at puberty. We gain the ability to go back in time, insinuate ourselves into a situation just as if we belonged, do whatever it is that we are there to do and then return to the moment that we left. Actually, I don't mean to make it sound as though we control the ability. We don't really. There are many theories amongst our kind as to how this works but the one I like is this; Something goes wrong and the effect of that something moves forward in time and may eventually grow in its influence on the stream of things. Then, eventually, someone of The Travelers is "pulled" back to make a small adjustment. Just a little counter effect to put things back on course. I guest I like this because it implies a higher power, a plan, a reason. Anyhow, when we come back, all memories of our having been there vanish for those with whom we have come into contact and have influenced.
Our very being, our conscience if you will, exerts great pressure on us to do no wrong or harm and since our purpose is only to affect small influences and not change "history", we live a rich and rewarding life of doing good for others. Neither does that mean that we don't have some fun along the way nor does it mean that there aren't those among us that abuse this gift. As in any race of beings, there are bad ones but we have been lucky that there have not been many over the eons. So, when something needs doing that The Travelers can help with, we just sort of know about it and go, often without warning. There's no self-destructing tape recorder, no clandestine meeting in a dark parking garage or no telepathic contact. We just understand what needs to be done and take care of it. When we return, it's like we were never gone, no time has passed. The memories remain in our minds and that can lead to some humorous results.
So, at 12 and a half, I reached puberty. Oh, and one other small exception ... I realized that I was gay.
Scene One - The Movies
I came out of the theater in lust. I was 14 now and had the typical 14 year olds problem, a raging hardon with a mind of its own. It was tenting out my pants, threatening to embarrass the hell out of me. The movie was "The Beastmaster" with Marc Singer but he wasn't the cause of my boner (Sorry, Marc. You're good looking but not my type.), it was the boy Tal, played by Josh Milrad. (Author's Note: If you wish to know what piqued Jon's interest watch the last few minutes of the movie as Tal climbs the pyramid.) I got on my skateboard and made for home and my bedroom. I had some serious wanking to do.
I was flying down the sidewalk with people jumping out of the way left and right. I looked ahead and saw, too late, a small bump where the walk took a hard right and changed from cement to blacktop. I went flying and landed, somehow, in the grass ... grass? It was a crosswalk not a ... my thoughts were interrupted with; "Jaunito, de skateboard, she no go so goud in de dirt, you ok mi amigito?" I looked up to see a Mexican guy with a bright orange T-shirt that had "The Beastmaster" in big green cartoon lettering across the front. He had a baseball cap to match. He pulled me up and dusted me off and it all came flooding into my mind. I'd just made a trip ... well, two counting the wipeout. It was 1981, a year and a half earlier but I was still my 14 year old self. I was there to save somebodies life.
Scene Two - The Set
"Jon!, Jon! You okay? That skateboard, why must you take it everywhere you go? Do you sleep with it too?" It was my Dad, or rather, he thought I was his son (Remember, I blend in when I take one of these trips?). "Look, why don't you put that thing away and head down to the set. Billy and Josh came in this morning and you can introduce yourself. Oh, don't bother Billy too much though as he's doing some opening shots. And, don't tease either of them about their wardrobes either." I looked at his "Beastmaster" golf shirt and saw his name and title, seems he was one of the producers. No wonder he had been able to bring me, his son, along on the shoot. They were filming the "on location" shots in the Mayan ruins of Mexico. "Sorry Dad. Yeah, okay I'll go down there."
I handed him the board, much to his surprise and I hotfooted it down the dirt trail to the meadow where they were filming the slaughter in which the young Beastmaster would be the only survivor. He was played by Billy Jacoby who later would go on to be a pretty successful teen actor. I knew he would look hot in his tribal costume (Remember, I've already seen the movie.) and maybe I'd get to meet Josh too, the one I was really in lust with.
I got there just as Billy came out of make-up and headed for the set. A lot of people very politely said hello to me, guess my "Dad" was well respected. I walked up to the sidelines being careful not to get in the shot and watched as Billy practiced his fighting scene. It was a very active scene for him and the loin cloth like costume he wore would often fly around revealing his nice round butt cheeks and decent basket for the young teen. I couldn't help but get hard and slipped my hand into my tight jeans pocket to both adjust myself and conceal it a bit. It was just then that I noticed another kid walking behind the cameras, it was Josh and he was even more gorgeous in person. He was a year younger than me but about the same height and a bit huskier. He had a great head of shaggy brown hair and beautiful brown eyes. (Oh, by the way, I'm blond and blue eyed, a real surfer type only in my time we live no where near California.) Josh was busy in conversation with someone so I returned my lustful gaze to Billy. He was obviously having a good time rehearsing and kept my attention totally as I slowly rubbed my boner.
Some minutes must have passed by because suddenly I sensed someone behind me and at the same moment heard him whisper, "Nice jeans. I see you like to look at Billy too." I flushed red and slowly looked around. It was Josh standing there with a sly grin on his face. He said he had a woody all the way down on the plane with Billy. I was totally speechless. I had never met anyone so direct and my red face must have shown that. "Oh shit, Josh said, engage brain before opening mouth. That's what my tutor always says, Sorry. That's not like me, I'm really quite shy. Can we start over? Hi, I'm Josh and I guess you must be Jon, the co-producer's kid?"
"Ah, er ... Hi Josh. Yup, that's me, at least for now."
"Huh?"
"Long story. So, when do you start your scenes?"
"Tomorrow, why?"
"Well, I'm looking forward to watching you in your ... ah, er, in your scenes." I could see he hadn't missed my slip of the tongue.
"You want to play some Atari (Atari: Antique computer game.)? I got one in my trailer."
Scene Three - The Trailer
Now, with Billy doing his thing nearly in the nude, me with a pre-cum dripping stiffy and Josh apparently with boner as well and inviting me to his trailer, I had the worst case of mixed emotions in a long time. But, somehow I knew that I was supposed to go with Josh. We walked back up the path to where the trailers were parked and found his with his name on the door. Billy's was right next door and Josh's tutor and chaperone had the one on the other side of the path. We went in and I looked around as I noticed Josh quietly locking the door. It was a small trailer but had everything. In the back were double decker bunks on one side and a sink and small toilet and shower room on the other. Up across from the door was a small L-shapped couch. Behind the door a small frig, counter and microwave above.
"Phew, it's a hot climate down here, he said as he opened his shirt. I'm sure glad these trailers have air conditioning. What do you like to play?" I was going to chime in with "pocket pool" or the "skin flute" but decided against it. "Let's see, this thing was provided by the Mexican production company so I don't know ... well, we got Asteroids, Space Invaders but that's real old, Pin Ball, Poker ... hey, how 'bout strip poker. Heehee, just kidding ... and a bunch of other cartridges in spanish. Want a coke?"
"Sure, yea, it sure is hot." I unbuttoned my shirt a bit to let the cool conditioned air in and noticed that he watched me out of the corner of his eye. "So, you been acting long?"
Josh went on to tell me about his modeling and acting experience with pride. I couldn't blame him as he was very cute. I still had a hardon but now it wasn't from looking at Billy. I think Josh saw it and I wondered if he was trying to think of a way to get something going.
"Hey! Wanna see my costume? It's really cool." He didn't wait for an answer but ran back and pulled a pile of stuff off the upper bunk. Then he held up his very brief loin cloth. "Oh, no way you can tell how it looks this way, hold on a sec." He slid a curtain across the trailer and the next thing I knew I was watching under the bottom of the curtain as his clothes dropped on the floor piece by piece. Shoes, socks, shirt, pants, light blue briefs ... light blue? Cool. Then, after a minute he burst out with a "Ta Da!".
My cock took a major throb and squirted pre-cum in my shorts. He was clearly pleased by the look on my face and beamed. "Wow, you look just like in the mov ... er, my imagination of what I thought you'd look like. That is so cool!"
"I got another, you wanna put it on? It would be fun."
"Hmmm. Ok" I replied rather thoughtfully. I was wondering how my boner was going to look in that thing. I went in the back behind the curtain and changed. It occurred to me that he had probably tried the costume on and his boyhood had been right where mine was now. When I came out I was harder than ever and a serious wet spot was forming on the front of my loin cloth. I felt naked and very sexy, we both looked very hot.
"Oh Yeah, Josh breathed, you look so cute ... er, great ... um, good ... ah shit, you know what I mean."
Yeah, I knew just what he meant. "Cute? Cute!? Girls are cute!" and I ran at him and rolled him onto the couch. "So, you're going to be King? I'm sent by the Jun to assassinate you young Tal and take your beautiful cousin as my bride and fuck her brains out!" We both rolled onto the floor convulsing in laughter. I was sitting astride his lap as he lay on his back. My balls were squeezed hard by the loin cloth. "There's one thing wrong with this outfit. I groaned in both pain and pleasure. It's like a cheap hotel."
"How's that?"
"No Ball Room!" Again we nearly laughed ourselves silly. I was still astride his lap and he playfully lifted the flap of my loin cloth and said, "Looks like your hotel just put on a wing." I retorted that I could feel that his hotel had too. We both stopped giggling and looked at each other.
He declared, "I suspect you'd rather have your way with young Dar (Billy) than Tal's pretty cousin". Before I could react with some smartass retort he asked, "You ever jerk-off with anyone?"
"Yeah, a few times. You?"
"No but I sure think it would be hot. Wanna?"
"Sure." I remembered that I had just come out of the movie when all this started and that's just what I had on my mind then so, what the heck, why not now ... or was now then ... oh geez. Maybe it's part of what I was supposed to do. Often on these trips I had no idea of what to do but my being there just seemed to set things in motion and they took care of themselves.
I confessed, "I think these costumes look real sexy."
"Yeah, I know. I could tell from your watching Billy."
"It showed that much?" I groaned.
"Yup, I was watching you while you watched Billy." Josh replied with a wicked grin. My boner twitched again, this was getting better.
Josh sat up on the couch and untied the rope belt on his costume. The front of it slid down a bit but showed nothing yet. "You too", he said. I got up and sat next to him so our legs touched. He trembled a bit but didn't shy away. I undid my belt and on three we flipped our loin cloths down between our spread legs. He was totally hairless, as was I, except for a small patch of new pubes. His covered a very small area and were black. Mine a bit more wide spread but so blond you could hardly tell they were there. His boner was one of the longest and skinniest I had ever seen, kind of like my friend Davy's, and it throbbed nicely up and down. There was a nice drop of pre-cum on the tip and I licked my lips.
As I looked up I saw that he had been watching me but now he was staring at my bone. "Oh man, he gasped, I never done this but wanted to so bad. I'm so hot, if I touch it I'll shoot." We both reached for our respective wands of joy and gently stroked. I could see that he was watching me very closely and I made a point of watching him too. We really seemed to turn each other on big time. Both of us quickly creamed long white shots up our chests with a chorus of loud groans.
Just then Josh's alarm on his watch went off and we both screamed, then cracked up laughing. "I got an appointment for a rehearsal, wanna come?"
"Just did thanks." I got a silly look back for that one.
"Hey, I got an idea. How about you bunk here tonight? I got a spare and I bet your Dad wont mind."
"Cool, let's go!" "Whoops, guess we better change back, huh?" Giggle.
Scene Four - The Animals
We went down to the Director's trailer and Josh was told to go to work with the animal trainer. (Dar, Marc Singer, The Beastmaster, traveled with two ferrets that were so cute, a hawk and a silly looking tiger that had obviously been dyed black.) Josh was going to be in a scene where he would be very close to the tiger and the trainer wanted him and the tiger to get to know each other first. The scene was to be shot tomorrow afternoon and, while most shots would have stunt stand-ins in Josh's place, there was one shot face-on where he had to be there and trail his hand down the tiger's back as it walked by. There would be no actual rehearsals with Josh but walk through with the stunt guy wearing Josh's costume with his scent on it. When the real shot came Josh would just walk on, do the shot and walk off.
The tiger was quite old and had been de-clawed but was still very strong and had big teeth. It was in a cage and Josh had to stand so that it could smell him and get to know his scent. Then Josh got to pet him through the bars and the tiger actually purred while Josh scratched behind its ear. For the plan to work though Josh had to come back to the cage a number of times during the day. In between these visits and Billy's scenes, Josh, Billy and I explored the ruins.
Billy was really nice and all but, I had the feeling that I was supposed to get close to Josh. Not that I hadn't already but somehow I had the feeling that he was the one I was here to help. He was really neat to BS with and had this cute little lisp when he talked. His eyes would look into you when he talked with you and, well, I had this overwhelming need to kiss him. So, when we found this ancient Mayan temple with all sorts of passages and little rooms in it, I suggested we check it out. There was a kind of park ranger or something in an information booth for the group of ruins and she said that all the passages and rooms were safe. They were checked and cleaned every day so there were no spiders or animals, that sort of thing.
We started in with Billy leading the way reading a guide book out loud so we would all learn about what we were seeing. After we had wandered around a bit I tapped Josh on the shoulder and put my finger to my lips. Motioning to take an unseen turn, we ditched Billy. I know it wasn't nice but I just had to get Josh alone. We twisted and turned back and forth until we found a long passage that dead ended in a small room. Perfect. We could hear if someone was coming.
I pulled Josh inside and put my hands on his shoulders. I looked him in the eye and took the plunge; "Josh, you looked so hot in that costume. I got so turned on. I'm real glad you asked to jack-off, I'd have burst if we didn't do something." I waited.
Josh looked a little taken aback but slowly started to smile. "I knew it! I just knew it. From the moment I saw you had a woody while watching Billy I just knew it."
He leaned forward and innocently brushed his lips on mine then pulled back to see how I would react. I smiled and leaned to him and this time made it a proper kiss. His lips were soft and sweet as I touched them with my tongue. He responded by opening his mouth and tonguing me back. We wrapped our arms around each other and ground or hips together. I slid my hands down his back and took hold of his beautiful full butt. It was so round and firm. I imagined sliding my dick along his crack and feeling his cheeks against me. He gasped in pleasure and renewed his assault on my tonsils. In a few short minutes we were breathing so hard I was afraid Billy would hear. Suddenly we both went over the top and shot copious amounts of boycum in our shorts.
"Oh God Jon, I never thought it would be so good." Soon large wet spots formed in our jeans.
"Oh Josh, you are so hot. I wont need that upper bunk tonight. I want to sleep with you naked, kiss and feel you all over and suck you ... "
"Suck? Oh God yes. I've dreamt of sucking and more. Can we?"
"Wild horses couldn't stop me Josh. I want to make love to you."
"Josh! ... Jon! Hey, where are you guys? Did you hear that a minute ago, sounded like someone getting it on? Hey, you guys ditching me?"
"Whoops, here comes Billy we better go meet him."
"Yeah but Jon, what about the wet cum showing through our pants?"
"I dunno ... wait, I do know, follow my lead." And I ran out and down the passage way like someone was after us. "Billy, Billy! I whispered loudly, go back, back before they catch us." I ran up to him, turned him around and pushed him back the way he'd come. When we got a number of turns and a distance away, I stopped. I had been laughing all the way and Josh picked-up my lead so when we stopped Billy turned asking what was so funny. Then he spied the pecker tracks on our pants and looked at us strangely.
I jumped in with both feet; "There was a couple of kids, like maybe 16 or 17, making out and we were where we could watch. And they started to strip each other. And it was so hot. And, well, er, well, I shot in my pants and so did Josh. And when we did I guess we made some noise. And, oh my gosh, here they come. I grabbed Billy turning him around again before he could look and we took off, Josh close behind laughing hysterically. I think we ran all the way back to the trailers. Billy's Mom started yelling at him something about missing a call so he took off. Josh went in to change and, since he had to go see that silly black tiger once more, I went back to get Dad's permission to stay with Josh and get my things.
Scene Five - Sound and Light, Trailer Night and Things Made Right.
After supper we walked into the ruin city where twice a week, starting just after sunset, the park puts on what they call a sound and light show. It is the history of the Mayans in this particular ruin city. A narration was set to music with dramatic lighting affects on all the buildings. It was a beautiful starlit night and I almost felt like it was all those hundreds of years ago and the Mayans were really there. I'm just an average student but I have to say, the history was very interesting. Did you know that they played a ball game where the victors, yes, you heard right, the victors, were sacrificed to the gods right after they won? They knew it and still played to win. It was a very big honor. Mostly what amazed me was the accuracy of their math and astronomy.
Josh and I sat in the back so no one could see us as we cuddled and occasionally kissed. We were very much ready for bed, but not sleep, when the show was over. The whole time I pictured him in his costume as he climbed the pyramid at the end of the movie. The wind blew his loin cloth to the side and I could see the roundness of his smooth soft and ample butt. I was dreaming of feeling it, of kissing it, of licking him deeply and then making long slow deep and passionate love to him. And then, having him do the same to me.
As we walked back he leaned in to whisper in my ear, "I can't wait to be naked with you."
When we got back we said good night to his chaperone and Josh locked the door of the trailer behind us. He pulled down all the shades and we each took showers in the tiny stall. Too bad it wasn't bigger, we could have saved some water. Then dressed in towels we stood by the sofa and kissed gently. I stepped back and looked Josh in the eye. He smiled and reached for his towel. I stopped him and asked if I could take it off. I knelt down in front of him and ran my hand up his leg and over the bulge of his boner. He trembled. Then I gently pulled the towel loose and it fell away. I took in my breath. He was so so hot. My hand moved up and I touched the tip of my fingers to his dripping boner. It throbbed. I gently wrapped my hand around his hard boycock and brought it to my lips. As I kissed him on the tip he gasped. I licked up its long skinny length and imagined it slowly sliding in and out of my ass. I took it in my mouth and felt it slide past the back of my throat.
"Oh God Jon, I can't believe this is happening. I've wanted this for so long." I moved my hands to the back of his legs. I had to feel those serious buns that showed so well in the movie. I took them in my grasp and greedily devoured them with my fingers. I felt every inch of soft but firm flesh and slipped in between down to his rosebud. His moans were growing and I had to be careful or he'd cum before I wanted.
I reluctantly stood up and as I did he carefully removed my towel. "Oh Jon, I have to feel it. Can I? Can I kiss you down there like you just kissed me?"
"Josh, yes, I want to feel your hands all over me. I want you to see how hot looking at you makes me. Oh God, I want you so bad. I've never wanted to be with anyone so bad before. I want to make love to you, for us to cum and cum together." It was raw lust. I knew that it could be nothing else for when I went back he would have no memory of it and I would never see him again except in my fantasies and dreams. Oh yes, and in the movie.
I lay back on the couch and pulled him on top of me. Our lips met as our hard cocks started to surge together. I looked into his beautiful sexy eyes and cute face as I held on to his incredible buns for dear life. Our lust took on a life of its own and soon we found ourselves in a 69. His long cock was sliding deep in my throat as I gazed up at his most private spot. His sucking was clearly inexperienced in an endearing way. What he lacked in skill he more than made up for in passion. His finger traced down from the based of my balls toward my hole and as it got closer I started to tremble. If he tried to push in I knew I would shoot.
As I looked up at his winking hole I felt his cock begin to expand in my throat. So, I beat him to it. I gently invaded his most private place and when I was in to the first knuckle I felt him do the same to me. A surge of current coursed trough us both and his sphincter tried to amputate my middle finger. His cock throbbed once and then went into wild spasms as he filled me with jets of his hot sweet tasting boycum. My cup runith over. My swallows could keep up with his spouting but he was taken by surprise by mine and pulled off. He was rewarded with a face full of cum. Once spent we lay there panting and gasping as we slowly recovered. He turned around and we snuggled together professing our love.
After a while he said, "Come to my bed".
We lay on our sides gazing in each other's eyes and my mind wandered forward to when I would be back home and coming out of the movie. Could I try to find him, to contact him, to tell him of my love? Would he like me? Would he even want to meet me? Then I realized, hell, he might not even be gay. Maybe this was just part of the means to my success in this trip.
He kissed me on the nose and asked me what I was thinking. "I'm thinking about what a great ass you have and how I'd love to snuggle up behind you, feel it against me surrounding my hard cock and slowly drift off to sleep." He rolled over and snuggled back against me. My cock exploded to a rock like state and fit superbly along the crack of Josh's ass. I wrapped an arm and leg over him. I slowly caressed his boner and as we chatted quietly. Shortly we fell asleep.
It seemed like seconds but must have been hours later that I awoke to a view of the wall. I was turned around. I rolled back over and found I was alone. Josh came out of the toilet and smiled. I got up and took the same pause that refreshes and then we got back into his bed. It was so nice to lie in someone's arms. To be loved and loving. To give and receive so much. Again we drifted off. More hours passed and I slowly surfaced into wakefulness to feel Josh's soft buns pressed on my side. Drawn like a moth to a flame, I gently so as not to wake him, rolled to face his back and snuggle once again into his crack. For a moment I felt I would drift off to sleep again when I felt Josh move and grasp my boner gently with his fingers. He pointed me down and worked the tip of my cock between his cheeks. I froze as I oozed precum into his crack. Could he want that? Had I died and gone to heaven?
Josh wiggled around a bit so's to get my cock pressing in just the right spot. Then ever so slowly he increased the pressure. Not a word was spoken through all this and somehow that made it all the more exciting. There was resistance and then I felt his sphincter give ever so slowly and slide over the ultra sensitive head of my cock as I entered him. His groan of pleasure vibrated his very being and I could feel it in my boner. His tight ring slipped over my glans and started up my shaft. The heat inside him was so intense. I gave a heavy throb without warning. We both gasped at the same time. Finally I could feel his ass clasp me tight as his beautiful ass cheeks softly caressed my hips. I reached around him and took his hard cock in my hand.
"Make love to me Jon, Josh moaned. I want to feel you cum deep inside me. I want you inside me forever!"
I withdrew and inch and he moaned for the loss. I replaced it all and more and he cried out in happiness. I withdrew to the tip and he held his breath awaiting my thrust back in. I didn't disappoint him ... or myself. I slowly increased the pace and he began to push back to meet my thrusts.
I tried to kiss him but couldn't reach. "I have to kiss you. I have to look deep into your eyes as we make love." I slid all the way out and, as if he had read my mind he rolled onto his back. I know he had never done this before but pure instinct was his guide. He lifted and spread his legs as I knelt between them and guided the tip of my cock to his hole. I slid into him easily and he hissed as if I was pushing the air out of him. I looked down on his handsome face. I could look at him forever. He wrapped his legs about me just above my hips and I grabbed his shoulders from behind.
Together we worked on finding the right rhythm. As we picked up the pace our groans became moans and in turn gasps and then small animal screams in the night. I felt his boner slid on my stomach as we ravished each other's lips and our tongues explored the sweetness of our mouths. His cock swelled and I knew it was near his time. He let out a scream down my throat and his cock gave a great throb. As it did his ass clamped down on my boner as it swelled deep inside him. I felt his hot juice spread across my stomach and I jetted into him with a long string of grunts and gasps. Never in my short but active sexual life had I had so intense a partner ... it was almost as if his life depended upon it. I collapsed in his arms and we started to giggle hysterically.
Suddenly there came a screaming from outside the trailer, "AMBULANCE! Someone call an ambulance!" We scrambled out of bed, threw on some clothes and burst out the door. It was not just morning but late morning. We had been so wrapped up in our love making that time had flown by.
"Josh, Josh, yelled his tutor. Where have you been?"
"Ugh ... ah, we overslept?, Josh fumbled and recovered. What's going on? Is someone hurt?"
"Yes." She cried out. "A stuntman was helping with some of your shots because you weren't there and the tiger went mad. They had to shoot him. Oh Josh," She continued to cry. "I'm sorry the man got hurt but if it had been you you'd surely be dead. I'm so glad that you over slept ..."
My head began to spin and I slipped to the ground in a near faint.
"JON! Jon? Hey man, you okay? That was one hell of a wipe-out. Good thing that car was stopped instead of moving, he'd have run you ... hey man, that a stiffie I see? Me too. Whoa, big wet spot. I wonder if we liked the same thing in that movie. We gotta talk. Come on, let's go up to my room, no one's home."
My best friend Davy pulled me up off the pavement and I limped along with him towards his house. Hmmm, I wondered, could we find something to make into loin cloths? I looked over at him. He was a year younger than me but about the same height though a bit huskier, with a full head of brown hair and deep brown eyes.
I turned to check out his butt ... "Hey Davy, anyone ever tell you you got a great ass? It's just made for a loin cloth." My cock started to grow hard again as I remembered that Davy had the longest, skinniest cock I'd ever seen.