Saturdays were the same as ever. The group gathered at the park and played whatever sport was in season at the time. Softball, soccer, field hockey and football.
As years passed and the group grew, the games got rougher and followed trends. When once they played only baseball and football, soccer and field hockey became the sports. Nobody knew what game they'd be playing until everyone strolled past the trees that hid the field from the highway.
Then whoever brought the correct ball or other sports equipment dictated the game. Stevie was one of the group that played every Saturday he could slip out of the house before being saddled with chores or other activities by his parents.
That morning was the same as Stevie escaped his siblings and ran across the yard to where his bike awaited his fast trip.
The ride past growing amount of traffic was the same. A few honking cars startled him But he knew why they did it. His hand reached down and tucked his always hard penis back up into the leg of his shorts. It was getting hard all the time these days.
He knew why of course, he wasn't dumb. The sprouting hair, the need to masturbate day and night, the sights that excited him, ... it was normal. Stevie heard that from friends, preachers, teachers, parents and on the internet.
But Stevie wondered why his erections occurred when he saw athletic boys and men, handsome men on the film screen, even the guys in the hallways at school.
A few were standing around on the field when Stevie arrived that special Saturday. Nobody held a stick or ball. He wondered as he stripped his shirt off and walked toward them, what activity lay ahead. It was early fall and both baseball and football were being discussed.
Kevin stood tall as ever as he inhaled the joint he held. He was always smoking joints these days. David and Danny, the not so similar twins were horsing around as usual. Their swimmer bodies aroused Stevie. They kept making gay sex jokes around the group. He wondered how many of his friends fantasized about sex with both of them, just as he did at night milking a second or third squirt from his aroused member.
"Hey" The voice was deep. All of his friends had deeper voices by then. Like the others, Stevie turned to see Vincent jogging towards them, He carried a football.
So the decision was made, football. Lots of running, throwing, catching and tackling. Stevie wondered if he should get his shirt.
But Vince pulled his own sleeveless torn t shirt off. He was one of the first to get chest hair, black, curly, not thick but different then the other smooth skinned friends.
He peeled his sweatpants down revealing the denim short shorts he wore. His thick black hair dotted thighs revealed themselves.
Stevie felt the familiar knot in his gut. He wasn't sure what he wanted to do but at that moment he fantasized kneeling in front of Vince and doing things he saw on the Internet while his other friends watched.
"Come on" the game began.
Everyone was friends, and used to the abilities or lack of them each had with different sports. But that day they were startled by Stevie's aggressiveness on the field. He usually ran like many but that day he sprinted all the time, and grabbed whoever had the ball.
"Shit, you're on fire today, didn't jack off last night?" Danny asked slapping Stevie's butt after they arose from a mount of tackled and tacklers.
"Hell all the time" Stevie said laughing. He eyed Vince who went behind David to grab the ball when the play again.
It was time, Stevie knew and he didn't care who realized what he was doing.
The others dashed here and there on the field but Stevie leaped over them and headed towards Vince. All he could see was the naked torso and legs, the bulging shorts and felt the knot in his gut urging him forward.
His arms reached out and surrounded the flesh he sought holding on as the larger boy struggled until they fell to the ground.
The others joined in laying their bodies over the two. Stevie was glad as his hands were busy feeling and exploring the body beneath him, ending with feeling the bulging flesh inside the jeans.
He didn't feel the hand that had moved under his own shorts to grasp his buttock and finger his butt hole at first. Stevie didn't care for an instant.
There was laughter, cursing as the group seemed to stay in place, a mound of adolescent horny bodies squirming, hands feeling, bodies sensing each other in ways they dared not admit.
Then slowly each rose and perhaps reluctantly less all realize their secret enjoyment.
"Shit you're hot today" Vine said looking at Stevie whose bare chest still pressed against his. Vince's spare hand reached around and patted Stevie's butt.
His other hand released the ball and reached to the boy's hip. Both hands now lifted Stevie. It was time to arise.
"Shit kid your boner is huge" Vince said
Stevie stood as the others laughed at his tented shorts.
"Fuck me" Stevie said smacking the tented cloth hoping it would subside.
"Anytime" Vince had bent forward and spoke in his ear.
Stevie heard it but was too intent on recovering from the laughter around him to register them.
Fortunately the embarrassment, more then the self induced punishment softened the focus of his friends' laughter and the game continued.
"Gotta go" David yelled and Danny seemed to know that meant him.
They waved as they trotted off the field. "Call you later" Danny said to Stevie. He wasn't sure why but memories of the most recent fantasy about the twins flashed through his mind. "Yea video games stuff" he replied wondering if the three of them could play video games naked.
One by one the boys moved to their bikes or just ran from the field as they did every week with plans of their own for the rest of the day.
"Hey you were pretty good out there" Vince holding the ball in one hand and his discarded sweatpants in the other came near.
"Yea just full of stuff today" Stevie said still thinking of the body he had groped earlier.
"I know the feeling. I was uh serious you know" Vince smiled. His curly hair covered chest rose and fell as he was still recovering from the game.
"What?" Stevie said
Vince laughed "You know when you said fuck me"
Stevie laughed too. He didn't know what to say. He remembered Vince's response but figured that was the normal way his friends talked to each other.
"You got a cute butt" Vince added looking around then put the ball in the other hand and patted Stevie's butt.
"Uh thanks, you're pretty healthy yourself" Stevie said, his eyes not daring to look in Vince's eyes.
"Come on over, nobody's home" Vince said "we can mess around"
Stevie walked his bike the distance to Vince's house. He wasn't sure what was going to happen. He wasn't sure what he wanted to happen.
Vince led him into the house and downstairs where his bedroom occupied the basement. He stripped almost as soon as he arrived.
"Come on, we can shower" he said removing the jockstrap that hid his complete nudity from Stevie.
"Uh yea you can go first" Stevie said
"Nah it's big enough for two" Vince tossed Stevie a towel and walked towards a door. Stevie watched the boys buttocks flex as he walked. His boner had already reacted to seeing Vince naked and his cock growing hard.
He removed shoes first then pushed his shorts over his cock and down his legs, just as Vince turned.
"Nice" Vince said
"Uh thanks" Stevie replied watching Vince stroke his own penis which had begun to harden more.
The water was hot. Vince seemed confident. Stevie felt dizzy especially when Vince began to spread his soapy hands over his smooth chest.
"Nice huh? This is what you want isn't it?" Vince said intent on washing and feeling Stevie's body. The words disappeared among the little moans and grunts of the two boys touching, groping, and finally kissing as their arms pulled their bodies tight against each other.
Stevie didn't care, he didn't think actually. There were only the arms around him, the flesh against his, the lips exciting his further and the feeling of the body's hard cock pressed against his.
"You're gonna love this" Vince said as his fingers located Stevie's butthole and entered it. Stevie didn't jump as he did when being goosed. He actually felt himself press against the invading fingers so they moved deeper up inside him.
"Woa, go slower, gotta make this last" Vince said.
It was then Stevie realized what he was dong. "Sorry, just uh" he didn't have to say anything further. Vince knew what he was doing and Stevie let him do it.
He felt the wet tile against his body the cock hurt as it forced his sphincter open.
"Shit go easy" he begged.
"Beg me for it" Vince said in his ear.
The arms were around him, the cock inside him, the boy's hips against his buttocks. Stevie didn't know what he should say.
"Fuck me god fuck me" His words were strange to him. Stevie heard them escape from somewhere deep inside. They were begging, whinny and pleading.
The cock shoved up further. He heard Vince muttering and moaning. "Yea yea, tight ass boy"
The fucking hurt but Stevie knew it would. He had read it and heard that it would..at least at first. He tried to relax and not fight the assault.
"Come on squeeze it Stevie" Vince said slapping Stevie's wet butt. He reacted and squeezed feeling the intruding thickness inside him.
The fucking continued even getting wilder. Stevie heard himself begging. He didn't know what his words were saying and Vince seemed to not care either.
"Coming" Vince announced as his hips jammed up into Stevie with sharp thrusts that lifted Stevie up the slick wet tile his body pressed against.
"Come on" Stevie felt the hand on his cock which had softened. The cock was still inside and moved again as Vince jacked him. He reached behind holding onto Vince's neck.
There was no desire to stop by either of them. Only their bodies would decide that and as Stevie came again and again, his butt squeezed the cock it had held. Vince gasped "fuck coming again" he said breathlessly.
They remained in place being showered by the hot spray.
"God that was hot" Vince said as he patted Stevie's hips and withdrew. Stevie gasped as it left him, then still felt it inside despite seeing Vince nearby.
"Thank you" Stevie said.
They dried each other laughing about their friends, not knowing what they had done.
"If they could see us in there" Vince said
They walked back into the bedroom.
"Want something to drink?" Vince asked. Stevie, seeing Vince wasn't dressing discarded his shorts.
"Leave em, nobody's home and we aren't finished yet" he said.
Stevie never was naked outside of his own bedroom and bathroom, so walking naked up the stairs and into Vince's kitchen was both weird and exciting. His cock was hardening as he accepted the diet cola from Vince.
"God you're ready already?" Vince asked.
"Get hard all the time" Stevie said looking at Vince's bold naked body in front of him.
"Cool" Vince threw a dishtowel on the floor and knelt.
The lips were warm around his hardening dick. He drank the cola with one hand and felt Vince's head with the other.
"Don't cum" Vince said returning to giving Stevie oral pleasures.
Then he stood and took Stevie's cola from him. His hand pushed on Stevie's shoulders making him kneel. Stevie knew what he wanted and began to lick, kiss and swallow the flesh pole that had fucked him moments before.
He licked the boy's balls and tasted the precum.
"OK you got me ready"
The second time was different. It didn't hurt as much. Stevie laid across the kitchen table his butt swallowing Vince's familiar cock a second time.
"We've got all afternoon" Vince grunted as he pulled out.
They returned to the bedroom where Stevie's body was lifted, pushed, pulled, legs lifted, body turned. Stevie felt the cock keep his ass open and rub his intestines. Vince came inside and then pulled out to continue to squirt Stevie's chest and stomach.
"Now the best part" Vince said. Stevie couldn't imagine Vince licking his own cum from his body was the best part.
"Now sit on top" Stevie straddled and felt Vince's amazingly still hard cock slide back up inside him.
"Move your hips, fuck my hand" Vince's hand surrounded Stevie's cock and milked it.
The orgasm Stevie felt drained him. He wanted to fall off after splashing Vince with his sperm but didn't want the cock to leave his ass. It belonged there, he knew..Stevie knew he wanted it again and again.
Bending forward, he squeezed the cock making Vince groan. The taste of his own cum was odd but Stevie licked it from Vince's body just as Vince had done to him.
"Shower" Vince announced after holding Stevie's near collapsed body.
"That was...."Stevie tried to say something as he pulled his shorts on.
"Yea you are a hot buttboy" Vince said not bothering to dress. He handed one of his half length no sleeve tee shirts to Stevie.
"So you can remember today" he smiled.
It smelled of Vince's sweat. Stevie knew he would inhale the scent later while masturbating and remembering all that had happened that day.
The bike ride home hurt. Stevie laughed at himself when he absent mindedly put his sort butt on the bike seat then stood adeptly.
The shower at home wasn't needed, but Stevie wanted to close his eyes and imagine Vince was with him. There was an orgasm thanks to his hand and memory but not much sperm.
Lying on his bed, Stevie began to nod off when the phone rang.
"Hey it's Danny. David and I wondered if you wanted to uh come over tonight, you know a sleepover thing, we can do video games, horror flicks and mess about"
Stevie was tired, he almost declined.
"Vince said you'd like it" Danny added. Stevie realized Vince had told them about their fucking. Vince knew what he was doing; maybe he and the twins had done it.
"Uh sure, later on, gotta get some sleep" Stevie said.
"Cool, good idea, we'll be up all night" Danny said "See you later we both wanna fuck you"
Stevie was startled at Danny's final words.
His cock was hard begging. But Stevie just held it not giving in. He knew he needed the rest and needed what the night ahead offered.
He knew what he needed and wanted finally.