Trespassers

Trespassers

By

Nick Alias Pizza Boy

CHAPTER ONE:

• Dude, wait up, I gotta pee!

• How often have you done it tonight? You're pissing on every fucking pole or bush like a dog!

High school best friends Shawn Nicholas and Nick Christian were walking back from a party. They had been bad boys at Will's 18th birthday, drinking a large amount of beer and staying past curfew. Nobody was driving in their homes' direction, they couldn't afford a cab and calling a parent to pick them up was absolutely out of question. They had about 8 miles to walk, convinced that fresh air would help them sober up.

• I just think you're holding it longer than me! Shawn threw back at Nick, who now urinated against a mailbox.

• Fuck you!

Considering their intoxicated state and how familiar they were to each other, the scene was nothing but unusual. Even, it could have been worse if they didn't have to be quiet to not disturb the neighbourhood.

• 3:30, I'm so gonna get killed!

• Just crash at my place, we'll tell your folks tomorrow.

While Nick could enjoy being an only child, Shawn was the eldest of 5 siblings and his parents were strictly insisting on him being their role model. As such, he was limited as far as going out and girls were concerned, though he had learned the ways to go crazy without them knowing.

• Don't think your dad will be happy to hear we've gotten plastered.

• Man, no worries. The window is open.

The Christians lived in a bungalow and Nick's room was in the basement. Whenever he went out on weekends, he'd leave the window open so he could get back home without his parents being woken up by the door and footsteps. A chance Shawn didn't have.

To reach Nick's house, the boys took a shortcut and, final step, had to climb the fence into a neighbour's backyard before walking to Nick's.

• God, that's a nice pool they have.

• Yeah. And to think nobody use it anymore, they're too old now.

• They could make some money letting us kids in...

• Why pay? They're not even home this month, my dad's checking the pool out actually.

Shawn and Nick paused for a second and looked at each other.

• Know what I'm thinking?

• Shit, yeah, why not! Nick exclaimed, taking his shirt off the next second.

Five seconds and both guys had stripped down to their underwear. They were about to run to the diving board when Shawn suddently wondered if he really needed his boxers in the pool. He kicked them off and Nick immediately did the same, anyway there was no difference from locker rooms and showers at school.

A few loud laughs were enough for someone to turn on a light and look outside, prompting them to keep as quiet as they could. They forgot about horsing around, to avoid the police being called, and just swam in silence. By that time, despite still having to go relieve themselves on the grass once or twice, one couldn't guess they had been drinking.

Under the moonlight, Nick and Shawn couldn't see much around them but an underwater light had automatically turned on when they got in the pool. Shawn, a more experienced swimmer, decided to go underwater and passed between Nick's legs. Nick tried to close his legs but he wasn't fast enough. However, he did have a major surprise when his knee rubbed against Shawn's erection.

Hard as rock since he had gotten in the water, Nick was hoping Shawn wouldn't find out but now, well, it seemed excitement was mutual. In fact, had Shawn not noticed Nick was just as hard as he was, he wouldn't have risked swimming between his legs. Not attracted to Nick or guys in general, Shawn couldn't explain why he suddently felt so horny in that pool but he didn't care.

It took some more minutes before Nick and Shawn ended up facing each other in the middle of the pool. At the same level than the underwater light, their erections were unmissable.

• Shit, I'm sorry about this. This is weird.

• I know.

The other "weird" thing was their actual differences. The blonde and smooth Nick was taller and more muscular than Shawn, but the brown-haired half-Italian won in the genital department.

• You think it'd be gay to compare? Nick risked asking.

• Well, if we don't tell anyone, nobody will call us gay for doing this.

• mmmm.... Ok

Each guys moved a few inches towards the other until their penis were perfectly side by side.

• I think you win, Nick muttered.

• I think too! Shawn grinned.

Seconds later, the two best friends were locked in a tight embrace and kissed each other.

• Nick, I dunno what's happening but...

• Fuck Shawn, me too.

They got out of the pool and, not making any noises, went next to a small bush where they began exploring each other. After a mutual handjob, they wanted more and went further by giving oral a try. They did their best, followed their reflexes, took guesses, remembered porn but this first-time sixty-nine was nonetheless marked by a lot of gagging and some bites.

• Oh yeah, eat my cum... Nick moaned, looking at Shawn licking off his tight abs.

Being horny 17-year-olds, Nick and Shawn didn't need any rest and only begged for more. Shawn then volunteered for anal but Nick didn't want to proceed without condoms and lube so he did the best he could with his fingers. But Shawn was left slightly unsatisfied by his choice, being already a regular at fingering himself.

Nonetheless, he was happy to shoot a third load on the grass and then return the favour on Nick's tight virgin hole. Biting his lips to repress moans, Nick began to wonder if he wasn't gonna cut himself at one point.

• Ooohhh... Shawn, one last time then we go, okay?

And Nick kept his promise. Another joint masturbation session and they gathered their clothes, making their way inside Nick's bedroom through the window.

• Man, the after party was much better than the party.

• Well, it sure was the hottest trespassing I ever done on my way home...

THE END

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