Jody looked like he'd just won the lottery. His long blond hair flipped as his head slung left and right with focussed green eyes and a shit-eating grin. Carrying the case of beer and the vodka was a snap; Jody wasn't a small kid. In fact, he was at least 6 foot and weighed a sturdy 170 pounds. Even with the size, he sure as hell didn't look 21 and Brad couldn't help but want to move the car as far from the liquor store as quickly as possible without arousing attention.
"You shit!" Brad was truly amazed at his 14-year-old companion. "I thought you were getting beef jerky! How the hell did you pull that off?"
"Hey, man, I have connections!" Jody teased and jabbed Brad in the ribs.
"Knock it off asshole! If we get stopped, I'm dead." Brad was really concerned since he still had his temporary license. He passed the written road test last week on his 16th birthday and was convinced something bad was going to happen and cause him to lose his newly obtained freedom.
Brad spent the rest of the 45-minute ride to the cabin listening to radio and concentrating on his driving. At least that's what he wanted Jody to think. In reality, as soon as Jody slumped against the passenger door, sound asleep, Brad couldn't keep his eyes off the 14-year-old beauty. They'd been friends ever since Brad's family move into the house behind Jody's and they did everything together. Well, almost everything. Brad was just as good-looking as his younger friend and shared a similar build with short brown hair and blue eyes.
Brad tightened his grip on the steering wheel as he watched his young friend's chest rise and fall in a deep, angelic sleep. Why couldn't he just reach over and touch him? Why was life so fucked up? Brad sometimes wished he could take a knife and just rip out the part of his brain that caused him to drool over his best friend. A tear started to form in Brad's eye and before he realized it, he was nearly drowning in his own self-pity. "Shit!" Brad cursed himself for being such a -- well -- a faggot! Crying like a baby because he'd like to jump his buddy's bones pissed him off to the point of almost missing the turn off. Taking the gravel road too fast caused the car to fishtail, jerk back and forth, and nearly end up in a ditch.
"Hey, watch it homo!" Jody's vocabulary was limited when half awake and Brad forgave the choice of words.
"Sorry Jody, I was daydreaming."
"Yeah, and by the looks of your jeans," Jody tried to hide his smirk, "you almost traded our souls for some fuckin' blond!"
All the blood rushed out of Brad's face when he realized he'd made a pre-cum spot the size of a half-dollar in his jeans right at the tip of his obviously swollen dick.
"Fuck you!" As soon as he said it, he knew it was stupid but that was all he could think of to say.
"Just kidding, geez man you're just a little wound up aren't you? As soon as we get in the cabin, you have to drink half the vodka to atone for your sins and I won't take 'no' for an answer!"
Brad smiled at the kid he loved and pulled into the driveway of his dad's cabin. He turned off the car and sat for a second just staring into Jody's eyes wondering what it would be like to lick his face.
Jody was out the door and had his illegal liquor stash halfway to the cabin before Brad could shake the cobwebs from his head.
The glass was full and in his hand as soon as he stepped inside. Taking a sip Brad realized he'd have to just down it or he may never finish the fucking thing so he closed his eyes and swallowed at least 10 ounces hoping it'd help get him out of the lust-funk he was in. When he felt safe enough to open his eyes without puking, he saw Jody, shirtless, laughing his ass off. "God, what a stud" Brad thought as he kicked his shoes off, removed his own shirt, and grabbed a beer.
Less than an hour after they started drinking, the effects were obvious. Neither boy could stand up without the room spinning so they just grounded themselves next to each other on the couch.
"I think we should slow down, Brad," Jody offered.
"I agree. Let's just sit here for awhile."
When the room stopped spinning, Brad realized Jody's bare chest was pressed against his. Both boys were sweating and the sensation of smooth, hairless, teen skin on skin was too much for Brad to take so he started to slide away. Before he was able to detach from dream boy, Jody grabbed his arm.
"Just stay here, Brad. It's okay. It's nice to be close to you."
Could this be happening? Did he hear him right or was there some kind of alcohol induced distortion converting Jody's words into phrases he'd longed to hear for years? Jody's grip eased slowly but he didn't let go.
"Relax, Brad, I don't bite you know." The words were clearer but the smile and alcohol added "Unless you want me to."
Brad smiled back and put his own hand on Jody's glistening shoulder. Neither spoke or moved for what seemed like an eternity. Slowly, Brad moved his face closer to Jody's until their lips touched. Jody was the first to snake his tongue into Brad's mouth, which was all the green light Brad needed. He leaned forward and fully mounted the 14 year old's body. Chest on chest, tongues dancing madly. Brad reached under him and undid his lover's 501s. He tasted Jody's sweat as he slowly moved down past his smooth pecs and was amazed at the shallowness of the breaths causing the abdomen to dance under his tongue's journey. "My God, I'm here. Now what?" was the first thought Brad had as his teeth were pulling the rough material away from the young man's crotch. His second thought was much more appropriate as he pulled the jeans down and admired the bulge. He wrapped his hand around his best friends straining cock and sucked the pre-cum through the boy's boxers.
"Ohhh, yessss" Jody couldn't help it.
Brad freed the boy's 6-inch cock, slipped it between his lips, and slowly took it into his throat. He paused, just holding it there. Jody twitched while Brad's nose brushed his coarse pubic hairs. "How can he fit all of it in there?" wondered Jody as he made a mental note to find out later. The two boys were well into a rhythmic motion before either realized they had even blinked. Jody ran his fingers through Brad's hair wanting to stay like this forever but knew from his own jerk-off sessions it couldn't last much longer. The sweat and saliva were pouring off the boys and the mixture ran past Jody's tight balls between his legs making his ass feel incredibly slimy as he met his new found fuck hole with every thrust. Brad took the hint and found Jody's aching asshole with his thumb. As he pressed forward, Jody's entire body began to shudder with pleasure causing Brad to pick up his pace with the anticipation of a quick reward. As Brad's thumb was finally inserted to the hilt, Jody grabbed his cocksucker's head and shoved him down to accept the oncoming gift. Brad couldn't breathe, he couldn't pull back, he couldn't protest. All he could do was swallow.
Brad stood and removed his jeans exposing his own nearly identical 6-inch teen cock.
"That was incredible." Jody admitted.
"My pleasure!"
"Don't just stand there, Brad. Fuck me."
Brad lowered himself on top of his best friend's 14 year old body and the two smooth, wet, teens kissed, both tasting remnants of Jody's cum on Brad's lips as they slid into an eager embrace. Jody lifted his legs offering his best friend the most private and personal part of his body. With a smile, Brad slid his pre-cum soaked cock head into Jody's sweat and saliva lubricated tunnel. He slowly pushed gauging from Jody's face when to wait and when to press on until his balls rested against the boy's smooth ass. Brad paused long enough for his lover to relax then he started to pump. It took him less than two minutes before the years of sexual wanting and desire caused his balls to tighten and his cum to shoot from his dick deep inside his friend. Brad pulled out and replaced his cock with his mouth sucking his own cum from the smooth anus. Jody was hard again and stroking himself as Brad tongued his ass. The spasms tightened Jody's anus around his lover's tongue clueing Brad into the orgasm in- process in time for him to catch the second load in his mouth.
The two boys collapsed in a heap of cock, balls, and lust and immediately fell into deep sleep.
Brad woke up to the sensation of Jody's wet lips exploring his hard-on. Neither bothered to dress the rest of the weekend.