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Strip Poker and Speedos: Part 2Don’t read this story if you’re under 18, easily upset or have problems(serious or minor) with gay-themed erotic stories. If your country/area ofresidence says this is naughty and i*****l, well, I’m afraid I don’t have a”get out of jail free” card you could use. Please, use your commonsense. While the characters in the stories may or may not practicesafe-sex, you really should. Not that you’re foolish enough to eschewcondoms merely because fictional characters don’t use them, are you?Do not forget to donate to Nifty.org, our host. They are super cool andworthy of our support. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.htmlFinally, your comments and unsolicited praise are always welcome especiallysince I am new at this: [email protected]! MattStrip Poker and Speedos: Part 2Even though it was a few days after Christmas, it was an unseasonably warmnight in Louisiana. After all the wrestling and playing we had done, wewere both covered in cum and sweat. And, to make matters worse, we wereboth naked. With the nylon of the tent upon us and the pumping ofadrenaline through our fearful twelve-year-old veins, it was hard to thinkstraight. How were we supposed to extricate ourselves from the tent andcover up the fact that Bob had just jacked me off. In addition, how would Iexplain yelling, “Oh fuck, oh fuck,” over and over again before hearing thelaughter of the practical joker who had just untied the center section ofthe tent causing it to collapse. This was so confusing and totallyhumiliating, but we could not remain in the hot suffocating nylons folds ofthe tent forever. Bob was the first to step outside of the tent into thelazy light of the moon. I followed closely behind him.Less than ten feet in front of us with his cell phone aimed at us, grinninglike the devil, was John David. He was the same guy who had caught merunning naked down the street around midnight and who had made fun of thesize of my dick. Now, before I could think fast enough to cover my face ormy soft two-inch long cock, I realized that he was taking pictures of Boband me. Why was this handsome, athletic high school boy messing with twoseventh grade k**s?”So, Bob and Tiny, you guys care to explain what you were doing in there?”John David asked.”Nothing man. Just playing cards and Truth or Dare,” Bob said.”Really?” John David asked. “So, why are you naked?””It’s kind of hard to explain,” I offered.”Well, you’d better think of an explanation pretty quick, or I am going tosend pictures 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 wasjust us guys. Nothing happened, I swear,” Bob replied on the verge oftears.”Hold on a minute, Bobby. If what you are saying is true, then why is therecum on Tiny’s stomach and why was one of you yelling ‘Oh fuck’ over andover again?”I started self-consciously wiping the cum off of my stomach before Irealized that I had nothing to use to wipe it off of my hands. So, Istarted nervously rubbing my hands together. As bad as this situation wasand as scared as I was, I could not get over how amazingly sexy this highschool asshole was. He had long brown hair which was pulled back in a ponytail, he was shirtless with quarter-sized brown nipples, and all he waswearing was a pair of red basketball shorts and flip flops. The light ofthe moon revealed that his legs were as smooth as Bob’s legs were, and hiswell-defined chest was hairless as well. Apparently, he had walked over tofuck with us from his house which was just a few doors down from Bob’shouse.”Okay,” I started, not knowing where I was going. “The whole thing was myidea. I talked Bob into playing strip poker. When you saw me running nakeddown the street earlier tonight, I had just lost the last hand of strippoker. The reason there sivas escort is cum on my chest is because I talked Bob intoletting me jack him off. It wasn’t his idea. You heard Bob yelling.” Atthis point I realized I had been tugging on my cock while I had beennervously yammering on and on. “Look, Bob is straight. He never eventouched me. If you want to mess with one of us, mess with me. I guess Ideserve it. And, by the way, my name is Matt, not Tiny.””Look, little b*o, I’ll have to admit that for a fag, you’ve got balls.”John David smiled, and he was even more handsome. He had full lips andstraight, perfect teeth. Even his thick brown eyebrows were sexy.I reached down and scratched between my two nuts and said, “Thanks, Iguess. Look, John David, I’ll do anything to protect Bob. He is my bestfriend, and I don’t want everyone thinking bad about him.””Did I hear you correctly, Matt? You will do anything? I was hoping youwould say that,” John David said sneering at me. He reached down andadjusted his cock inside his shorts.”Yea. I meant it,” I replied. I think I had an idea where this was going.In the meantime, Bob started retying the center section of the tent to thepole and resurrecting the collapsed tent. “Hey, John David, can we talkabout this inside the tent, please?” Bob asked. He was afraid all of thistalking was going to wake up his mom and dad.”I guess that’s cool. I don’t want the whole world to see me talking to twonaked seventh graders in the middle of the night anyhow. I saw him adjusthis crotch again while he talked. It looked like he was getting hard.Once we were all inside the tent, Bob turned on the lantern. Looking intoJohn David’s blue eyes, I said, “Look man, I think I know what you want.”John David licked his lips and grabbed his cock a third time. “Matt, Ithink I’ve got something here that you want. Am I right? You want to get meoff, don’t you?”Before I could stop myself, I realized I was nodding my head. “Look, I’lldo it if you promise one thing. You won’t send any of the pictures you tookof Bob to anyone. 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 ofBob. He is safe,” John David replied shaking my hand. I could feel a surgeof electricity flow from him to me, and my cock started to grow.”Awesome,” Bob said. “Thanks man.” At this point Bob was sitting down onhis sleeping bag Indian style. He had not bothered to put any clothes on. Iguess since I was still naked, he thought that ÿit would not be fair.”Alright, John David, for me to finish my part of the deal, you are goingto have to lose those shorts,” I said.”Damn, you are one eager little fag, aren’t you?” John David asked. Firsthe removed the rubber-band from his hair and shook his head removing theponytail. His wavy hair was somewhat thick and long, falling well past hisbroad shoulders. I looked at it wondering why his body was hairless forswimming, but the hair on his head was so long. All I knew was I wanted tolet my short hair grow to be as long as his. Next, he started tugging downhis red shorts.”Do you want me to remove them for you?” I asked.”No, it’s cool. I can take care of this myself.” Once he removed hisshorts, I was both surprised and pleased to see that his was wearing a pairof Speedos. They fit his body perfectly. They had one inch sides and had afish scale design. His hard teenaged cock was pointing to the right towardhis hip. It looked like it might break free of the confines of the tinySpeedo at any moment. It was obvious that his years on the high school swimteam had resulted in hard quads, flat abs, and biceps the size ofpeaches. He was perfection.”Please let me take your Speedos off for you,” I begged kneeling down athis tanned feet.”Suit yourself, fag,” he replied with his hands on his hips.First escort sivas I lifted the suit off of his right hip to free his veiny cock whichwas straining the nylon of the suit. When it sprung free, a drop of precumflew off the tip and hit my cheek. As I pulled the tight suit down hismuscular legs, I got a good close look at his uncut cock and smoothballs. They are the size of ripe plums. What surprised me, however, wasthat he was completely smooth. He did not have a single pubic hair or anybody hair at all for that matter. I looked up and him and he could sensemy confusion.”Look,” he said, “all of the guys on the swim team shave down before ameet. We take it very seriously and shave everything off. Besides myswimsuit is so small, that my pubes show over the waist band if I don’tshave them off.” I could tell by his brief Speedo tan that he really didlike his swimsuits small. Now that he was as naked as Bob and me, he laydown on my sleeping bag on his back with his hands behind his head. Hislong brown hair was splayed across my pillow, and I could see that even hisarmpits were smooth. I thought it was funny that Bob and I could not waitto grow hair in the same places that he worked hard to keep smooth. “Goahead, Matt,” John David interrupted my thoughts, “touch it.”I tentatively reached toward his hard shaft, my hand trembling. He had noway of knowing that I had never wrapped my fingers around anyone’s cock butmy own. I was nervous, but I was also very excited. So excited, in fact,that by little cock had inflated to its full four inches of rock hardmeat. I finally did it. My twelve-year-old hand was wrapped around hissixteen-year-old tube of pulsing flesh. I froze.When I hesitated, John David opened his eyes. He put his hand upon my handand said, “Matt, your secret is safe with me, but a deal is a deal, and Iam really horny. I can tell you are scared, but I can also tell you want todo this. Look at your cock, b*o. I guess I can’t call you Tiny anymore. Itlooks like your dick has doubled in size.” He laughed and that put me atease. In the meantime, Bob had turned off the lantern. The only light inthe tent was the moon’s rays which were filtered through the mesh panel onthe door to the tent.I started off by playing with the skin on the head of his cock. I had neverseen an uncircumcised prick before, and I wanted to figure out how itworked. When I pulled the foreskin back, I could see that his dick wasdrooling a lot of precum. So, I used it to lubricate his pulsing penis. Istarted slowly at first to stroke from the base to the tip, each timeforcing the loose skin over the head. It felt like steel covered invelvet. I liked everything about it. Most of all, I knew that I wanted toplease John David. He reminded me of the drawings of Apollo in my book onGreek myths.As I began to feel more confident, I began to stroke his cock firmly andquickly. His moans let me know I was really turning him on. I then took myfree hand and began to fondle his balls. They felt hot and very sensual inmy hands. I could not believe that this handsome swimmer was letting memasturbate him. This was better than my wildest wet dream. He was real, andhe was panting, squirming, and whimpering because of the pleasure I wasgiving him.Even though my arm was growing tired, I did not slow down. Up and down Ipumped and pumped bring him closer and closer to his climax. I could notwait to see his pearly white semen spew into the air and land all over hishard, nicely muscled body. I looked over at Bob, whom I thought had fallenasleep. Boy was I wrong. He had his turgid boy meat in his hand and he wasstroking his own cock to the same rhythm I had established on John David’scock. I had forgotten that, in reality, he had not shot a load yettonight. His eyes were filled with lust as he watched my right hand pumpingup sivas escort bayan and down on John David’s dick. I took in every detail with my own blueeyes. I wanted to be able to recall this moment forever especially when Iwas stroking my own cock when I was all alone.Suddenly, John David’s legs began to flex and he started moving hismuscular ass off of the floor of the tent up and down to better fuck myfist. He was close, he was gasping for breath, and he was desperate tocum. His smooth ball sack started to draw up, and he was moaning loudlywith his eyes closed. Damn, was he ever sexy.Whimpers from Bob drew my attention from Apollo. His hard boycock startingshooting into the air–one, two, three spurts landed on his hard belly. Itwas so hot to see my best friend cum. This was a night I would neverforget.Moments later John David starting flexing his white ass cheeks in and out;taking quick, short breaths; and he began to fill the air with teen boyjuice. Rope after rope shot from his six-inch long teencock landing on hishard abs and square pecs. He must have been saving up cum for a week,because he covered himself. The combined smells of sweat, sex, and cumfiled the tent.I continued to tug on John David’s beautiful dick until he put his hand onmine indicating that he was too sensitive for me to continue to simulatethe head of his cock. “His eyes finally opened and he smiled.”That felt sogood, Matt. You’ve got amazing skill, b*o. I needed that so much. There’sjust one problem man. I’m covered in my cum little man.””I’m sorry, John David. You’re right, you are a ness, but I don’t haveanything to clean you with.””Think again, Matt. You’ve got a tongue and a mouth. Use them both to cleanme up, fag. I’ve been told it tastes better while it’s still warm,” JohnDavid said.I looked over at Bob. He had wiped up the cum from his stomach with hismiddle finger. When he was certain I was watching, he licked it off hisfinger and winked at me. That was the encouragement I needed. I leaned overJohn David, put my hands on the ground on either size of his chest, andbent toward his hard pecs. Using my tongue and lips, I started with hisright nipple and licked his juice off until the nipple grew hard. His cumwas still warm, and tasted like a salty cream. What a rush. I had thismasculine boy’s cum in my mouth, and it was turning me on, so Iswallowed. I began to use my lips and tongue together to bathe his pecuntil it was cum-free. Next, I moved across to his left pec and startinglicking up the cum splats from this side of his chest. I became aware thatas I bent over his warm body, my cock was rubbing on his left side, leavingthe precum that was oozing from my cock-head on this sexy teen’s body.I continued to move across his hairless body from drop to drop licking thecum off of him. As I cleaned him up, like a kitten drinking milk, he beganto rub the top of the short brown hair on my head. He was gentle and hissensual smile moved me.I could not believe how much juice his plum-sized balls had produced. Imoved to his ripped abs and licked the white spunk from eachridge. Finally, I pushed my tongue into his belly button and cleaned thebatter from it. When I inspected his torso, it was gleaming with my saliva,and it was clean.I looked at John a David for his approval, and he said, “Awesome, Matt. Fora cum-hungry fag, you’re pretty cool. Come here little brother. He motionedfor me to lie beside him as he turned onto his side. So, I crawled next tohim and and rolled over onto my side. He pulled me closer to him andnestled his soft uncut cock into the crack of my ass. Then, he surprisedthe hell out if me by softly kissing the back of my neck while he reachedover me and wrapped his fingers around my cock. His touch was featherlightas he felt my boy-sized dick grow in his hand. Finally, he reached down andcupped my balls in his hand. I was in the moment and fought the urge to tryto figure all of this out. I dozed off in John David’s arms hoping Bob’sparents would not come out in the morning and find two naked boys cuddlingin the tent.
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