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Speedo High: Part 2
Eventhough it was a few days after Christmas, it was an unseasonably warm night inLouisiana. After all the wrestling and playing we had done, we were bothcovered in cum and sweat. And, to make matters worse, we were both naked. Withthe nylon of the tent upon us and the pumping of adrenaline through our fearfulfourteen-year-old veins, it was hard to think straight. How were we supposed toextricate ourselves from the tent and cover up the fact that Bob had justjacked me off. In addition, how would I explain yelling, "Oh fuck, ohfuck," over and over again before hearing the laughter of the practicaljoker who had just untied the center section of the tent causing it tocollapse. This was so confusing and totally humiliating, but we could notremain in the hot suffocating nylons folds of the tent forever. Bob was thefirst to step outside of the tent into the lazy light of the moon. I followedclosely behind him.
Lessthan ten feet in front of us with his cell phone aimed at us, grinning like thedevil, was John David. He was the same guy who had caught me running naked downthe street around midnight and who had made fun of the size of my dick. Now, beforeI could think fast enough to cover my face or my soft two-inch long cock, Irealized that he was taking pictures of Bob and me. Why was this handsome,athletic senior messing with two freshmen?
"So,Bob and Tiny, you guys care to explain what you were doing in there?" JohnDavid asked.
"Nothingman. Just playing cards and Truth or Dare," Bob said.
"Really?"John David asked. "So, why are you naked?"
"It'skind of hard to explain," I offered.
"Well,you'd better think of an explanation pretty quick, or I am going to sendpictures of you two naked fags to every guy and girl I know."
"Look,we're not fags. It is just that it is hot in the tent, and it was just us guys.Nothing happened, I swear," Bob replied on the verge of tears.
"Holdon a minute, Bobby. If what you are saying is true, then why is there cum onTiny's stomach and why was one of you yelling 'Oh fuck' over and overagain?"
Istarted self-consciously wiping the cum off of my stomach before I realizedthat I had nothing to use to wipe it off of my hands. So, I started nervouslyrubbing my hands together. As bad as this situation was and as scared as I was,I could not get over how amazingly sexy this seventeen-year old asshole was. Hehad long brown hair which was pulled back in a ponytail like mine, he wasshirtless with quarter-sized brown nipples, and all he was wearing was a pairof red basketball shorts and flip flops. The light of the moon revealed thathis legs were as smooth as my legs were, and his well-defined chest was hairlessas well. Apparently, he had walked over to fuck with us from his house whichwas just a few doors down from Bob's house.
"Okay,"I started, not knowing where I was going. "The whole thing was my idea. Italked Bob into playing strip poker. When you saw me running naked down thestreet earlier tonight, I had just lost the last hand of strip poker. Thereason there is cum on my chest is because I talked Bob into letting me jackhim off. It wasn't his idea. You heard Bob yelling." At this point Irealized I had been tugging on my cock while I had been nervously yammering onand on. "Look, Bob is straight. He never even touched me. If you want tomess with one of us, mess with me. I guess I deserve it. And, by the way, my nameis Matt, not Tiny."
"Look,little bro, I'll have to admit that for a fag, you've got balls." JohnDavid smiled, and he was even more handsome. He had full lips and straight,perfect teeth. Even his thick brown eyebrows were sexy.
Ireached down and scratched between my two nuts and said, "Thanks, I guess.Look, John David, I'll do anything to protect Bob. He is my best friend, and Idon't want everyone thinking bad about him."
"DidI hear you correctly, Matt? You will do anything? I was hoping you would saythat," John David said sneering at me. He reached down and adjusted hiscock inside his shorts.
"Yea.I meant it," I replied. I think I had an idea where this was going.
Inthe meantime, Bob started retying the center section of the tent to the poleand resurrecting the collapsed tent. "Hey, John David, can we talk aboutthis inside the tent, please?" Bob asked. He was afraid all of this talkingwas going to wake up his mom and dad.
"Iguess that's cool. I don't want the whole world to see me talking to two naked freshmanin the middle of the night anyhow. I saw him adjust his crotch again while hetalked. It looked like he was getting hard.
Oncewe were all inside the tent, Bob turned on the lantern. Looking into JohnDavid's blue eyes, I said, "Look man, I think I know what you want."
JohnDavid licked his lips and grabbed his cock a third time. "Matt, I thinkI've got something here that you want. Am I right? You want to get me off,don't you?"
BeforeI could stop myself, I realized I was nodding my head. "Look, I'll do itif you promise one thing. You won't send any of the pictures you took of Bob toanyone. Do we have a deal?" I reached out my hand to shake his.
"Okay,Tiny, I mean Matt, you have my word that I'll delete the pics of Bob. He issafe," John David replied shaking my hand. I could feel a surge ofelectricity flow from him to me, and my cock started to grow.
"Awesome,"Bob said. "Thanks man." At this point Bob was sitting down on hissleeping bag Indian style. He had not bothered to put any clothes on. I guess since I was still naked, he thoughtthat it would not be fair.
"Alright,John David, for me to finish my part of the deal, you are going to have to losethose shorts," I said.
"Damn,you are one eager little fag, aren't you?" John David asked. First heremoved the rubber-band from his hair and shook his head removing the ponytail.His wavy hair was somewhat thick and long, falling well past his broadshoulders. I looked at it wondering if he was also a nudist like me. Not manyswimmers had long hair like ours, so I felt a connection to him. Next, hestarted tugging down his red shorts.
"Doyou want me to remove them for you?" I asked.
"No,it's cool. I can take care of this myself." Once he removed his shorts, Iwas both surprised and pleased to see that his was wearing a pair of Speedos.They fit his body perfectly. They had one inch sides and had a fish scaledesign. His hard teenaged cock was pointing to the right toward his hip. Itlooked like it might break free of the confines of the tiny Speedo at anymoment. It was obvious that his years on the high school swim team had resultedin hard quads, flat abs, and biceps the size of peaches. He was perfection.
"Pleaselet me take your Speedos off for you," I begged kneeling down at histanned feet.
"Suityourself, fag," he replied with his hands on his hips.
FirstI lifted the suit off of his right hip to free his veiny cock which wasstraining the nylon of the suit. When it sprung free, a drop of precum flew offthe tip and hit my cheek. As I pulled the tight suit down his muscular legs, Igot a good close look at his uncut cock and smooth balls. They were the size ofripe plums. What surprised me, however, was that he was completely smooth. Hedid not have a single pubic hair or any body hair at all for that matter. Itlooked amazing! I knew that all of theguys on the swim team shaved down before a meet. I was just surprised that Johnshaved off his pubes as well.
"So,"I asked, "Why don't you have any pubes?"
"Mostseniors take swimming very seriously and shave everything off. Besides my swimsuitis so small, that my pubes show over the waistband if I don't shave themoff." I could tell by his brief Speedo tan that he really did like hisswimsuits small. Now that he was as naked as Bob and me, he lay down on mysleeping bag on his back with his hands behind his head. His long brown hairwas splayed across my pillow, and I could see that even his armpits weresmooth. I thought it was funny that Bob and I had just started growing hair inthe same places that he worked hard to keep smooth. "Go ahead, Matt,"John David interrupted my thoughts, "touch it."
Itentatively reached toward his hard shaft, my hand trembling. He had no way ofknowing that I had never wrapped my fingers around anyone's cock but my own. Iwas nervous, but I was also very excited. So excited, in fact, that by littlecock had inflated to its full four inches of rock hard meat. I finally did it.My fourteen-year-old hand was wrapped around his seventeen-year-old tube ofpulsing flesh. I froze.
WhenI hesitated, John David opened his eyes. He put his hand upon my hand and said,"Matt, your secret is safe with me, but a deal is a deal, and I am reallyhorny. I can tell you are scared, but I can also tell you want to do this. Lookat your cock, bro. I guess I can't call you Tiny anymore. It looks like yourdick has doubled in size." He laughed and that put me at ease. In themeantime, Bob had turned off the lantern. The only light in the tent was themoon's rays which were filtered through the mesh panel on the door to the tent.
Istarted off by playing with the skin on the head of his cock. I had never seenan uncircumcised prick before, and I wanted to figure out how it worked. When Ipulled the foreskin back, I could see that his dick was drooling a lot ofprecum. So, I used it to lubricate his pulsing penis. I started slowly at firstto stroke from the base to the tip, each time forcing the loose skin over thehead. It felt like steel covered in velvet. I liked everything about it. Mostof all, I knew that I wanted to please John David. He reminded me of thedrawings of Apollo in my book on Greek myths.
AsI began to feel more confident, I began to stroke his cock firmly and quickly.His moans let me know I was really turning him on. I then took my free hand andbegan to fondle his balls. They felt hot and very sensual in my hands. I couldnot believe that this handsome swimmer was letting me masturbate him. This wasbetter than my wildest wet dream. He was real, and he was panting, squirming,and whimpering because of the pleasure I was giving him.
Eventhough my arm was growing tired, I did not slow down. Up and down I pumped andpumped bring him closer and closer to his climax. I could not wait to see hispearly white semen spew into the air and land all over his hard, nicely muscledbody. I looked over at Bob, whom I thought had fallen asleep. Boy was I wrong.He had his turgid boy meat in his hand and he was stroking his own cock to thesame rhythm I had established on John David's cock. I had forgotten that, inreality, he had not shot a load yet tonight. His eyes were filled with lust ashe watched my right hand pumping up and down on John David's dick. I took inevery detail with my own blue eyes. I wanted to be able to recall this momentforever especially when I was stroking my own cock when I was all alone.
Suddenly,John David's legs began to flex and he started moving his muscular ass off ofthe floor of the tent up and down to better fuck my fist. He was close, he wasgasping for breath, and he was desperate to cum. His smooth ball sack startedto draw up, and he was moaning loudly with his eyes closed. Damn, was he eversexy.
Whimpersfrom Bob drew my attention from Apollo. His hard boycock starting shooting intothe air--one, two, three spurts landed on his hard belly. It was so hot to seemy best friend cum. This was a night I would never forget.
Momentslater John David starting flexing his white ass cheeks in and out; takingquick, short breaths; and he began to fill the air with teen boy juice. Ropeafter rope shot from his six-inch long teencock landing on his hard abs andsquare pecs. He must have been saving up cum for a week, because he coveredhimself. The combined smells of sweat, sex, and cum filed the tent.
Icontinued to tug on John David's beautiful dick until he put his hand on mineindicating that he was too sensitive for me to continue to simulate the head ofhis cock. "His eyes finally opened and he smiled, "That felt so good,Matt. You've got amazing skill, bro. I needed that so much. There's just oneproblem man. I'm covered in my cum little man."
"I'msorry, John David. You're right, you are a ness, but I don't have anything toclean you with."
"Thinkagain, Matt. You've got a tongue and a mouth. Use them both to clean me up,fag. I've been told it tastes better while it's still warm," John Davidsaid.
Ilooked over at Bob. He had wiped up the cum from his stomach with his middlefinger. When he was certain I was watching, he licked it off his finger andwinked at me. That was the encouragement I needed. I leaned over John David,put my hands on the ground on either size of his chest, and bent toward hishard pecs. Using my tongue and lips, I started with his right nipple and lickedhis juice off until the nipple grew hard. His cum was still warm, and tastedlike a salty cream. What a rush. I had this masculine boy's cum in my mouth,and it was turning me on, so I swallowed. I began to use my lips and tonguetogether to bathe his pec until it was cum-free. Next, I moved across to hisleft pec and starting licking up the cum splats from this side of his chest. Ibecame aware that as I bent over his warm body, my cock was rubbing on his leftside, leaving the precum that was oozing from my cock-head on this sexy teen'sbody.
Icontinued to move across his hairless body from drop to drop licking the cumoff of him. As I cleaned him up, like a kitten drinking milk, he began to rubthe back of my neck. He was gentle and his sensual smile moved me.
Icould not believe how much juice his plum-sized balls had produced. I moved tohis ripped abs and licked the white spunk from each ridge. Finally, I pushed mytongue into his belly button and cleaned the batter from it. When I inspectedhis torso, it was gleaming with my saliva, and it was clean.
Ilooked at John a David for his approval, and he said, "Awesome, Matt. For acum-hungry fag, you're pretty cool. Come here little brother. He motioned forme to lie beside him as he turned onto his side. So, I crawled next to him andand rolled over onto my side. He pulled me closer to him and nestled his softuncut cock into the crack of my ass. Then, he surprised the hell out of me bysoftly kissing the back of my neck while he reached over me and wrapped hisfingers around my cock. His touch was feather light as he felt my boy-sizeddick grow in his hand. Finally, he reached down and cupped my balls in hishand. I was in the moment and fought the urge to try to figure all of this out.I dozed off in John David's arms hoping Bob's parents would not come out in themorning and find two naked boys cuddling in the tent.