This is the continuation of the true story of my youth. You might want to read some of the other chapters if you have not already to get some of the info. If you are uneasy about the subject matter above, please do not read on. Also, I am by no means a writer, so be easy on me. I just want to be able to share my stories with someone, as it is not something I could really talk about otherwise!
I managed to keep to myself for the next couple days, and not really knowing why I just made sure to not have any contact with next door. The events of a few days ago were still fresh in my mind, as well as still having some sore body parts. I was left again feeling uneasy about what I did, the feelings I was having as well as the feeling of being very dirty and wrong about it all.
I slept in extra late today, and just lay in bed well beyond breakfast. Thoughts kept racing through my head of the previous day and week in general. So much had happened in such a short amount of time. Even though I was big for my age, the one thing I kept thinking was that I am too young to be doing this. I am too young to have these feelings… how can I be in love?
In confusion, I put the pillow over my head and tried to fall back asleep. The next thing I know, I am being shaken and I hear, “Austin, wake up!” I rip the pillow from my head, and straddling me is Matt. “Come on dude, it’s 10:30, get your ass out of bed!” His wistful and warm smile quickly erased any of my previous thoughts, and the cloud I had been floating on quickly returned.
I went to the bathroom to take a one minute shower, and Matt went back down to the kitchen. I tried to look as cute as I could fast, and joined him, my mom and brother at the table. My mom greeted me with a glass of juice and said, “Good morning sleepyhead, I hope you don’t mind me sending Matt up to wake you. He stopped by wondering why you were not on the beach yet and I told him to get you up.” I nodded and gulped down my juice, and as soon as I was done Matt grabs my arm and pulls me towards the door. On the way out, I barely had time to even yell goodbye.
“Dude, where is the fire?” I said joking around. “I’ve been waiting since 8 this morning for you to come out!” Matt said while power walking through the dunes. We get to his garage, and he runs in and pulls out two mountain bikes. “Here, take mine and I will take my dad’s.” “Um, OK, where are we going?” I asked. “For a ride dumbass!”
We took off down the beach and the wind in my face felt great along with the spray from the ocean. The sand was nice and hard near the water, and we kept on darting in and out of the shallow waters of low tide. At this point, we had gone about a mile and got to this great private section that was part of a park and away from houses or people.
We both sat down in the sand and he took out his waterproof discman and gave me one earphone and put the other in his ear. He turns on “Ordinary World” by Duran Duran, which was actually a song I loved. We sat there and listened to it, and I was not really thinking too deep, but enjoying the quiet moment. He started the song over again, and sang a few of the lines while looking at me; “I turned on the lights, the TV, and the radio. Still I can't escape the ghost of you.” I look over at him and smiled, still not thinking he obviously picked this song for me and wanted me to listen deeper. On the third replay, I listened more intently as he sang, “Passion or coincidence once prompted you to say, ‘Pride will tear us both apart.’ Well now pride's gone out the window, cross the rooftops, run away; left me in the vacuum of my heart. What is happening to me? Crazy, some'd say. Where is my friend when I need you most?
I kind of gulped at that point and my heart got a fluttery feeling. Hell, I think I might have had a tear in my eye. “Austin, I’m sorry about the other day, and I still feel bad for what my brother did. I know you played it off as fine, but you have not come over for days and I know that is why.” His voice was trembling a little bit, and I was not used to hearing that kind of emotion from a boy. “Austin, I, ummm… I love you and I’m sorry. I promise to protect you.” He was looking away now trying to hide his emotion a bit more. The music was just background noise at this point, and all I could hear was my own heart beating out of my chest. I didn’t say a word, I just put my hand over his and squeezed it. He looked my way, and I gave him the cutest smile I could show. I leaned over, and kissed him so deep yet gentle I still think I have yet to ever accomplish such a perfect kiss again. Instantly, we both were transported to a week or so before and our first night.
I could see some joggers in the distance, and motioned to Matt that we should get riding again. With a new found bounce in his step, he jumped on the bike and I followed. He turned into a section of the park that has miles of wooden paths through very dense vegetation. The sound of the bikes on the boards was cool, and the constant vibration was feeling good too. He locked up his back brake, and skidded into a break in the vegetation which lead to an area you could BBQ if you wanted. He ditched the bike on the ground, and took the pack off his bike and threw me a water. I quickly drank it, and before I could catch a breath he came up and kiss me.
We feel to the ground, and he was attacking me with all the passion he could muster up. His hand went down my shorts and grabbed my rock hard cock. He wasted no time to take it out, and kiss all the way down my tummy until his mouth was over my cock. Holy shit it felt good, maybe the best ever. I could not help but pump my hips a little bit, and within 2 minutes I was having an earth shaking orgasm. “Fuck dude, that was awesome!” was all I could manage to say. He was kneeling down, and I got to my knees and tackled him to his back. I gave him another deep kiss, and could taste the salt on his tongue. His dick was poking me through his shorts and I could feel the heat.
I wasted no time either in gobbling up his dick. I sucked him with more fury than I had before and he was moaning loud and not even worrying about anyone who could be walking along and hearing sounds from the brush. I got all the spit I could and left it on his dick, and quickly crawled up higher and put my little butt hole to him. “Dude, no! I don’t want to hurt you.” “Matt, I trust you and love you. I want you to fuck me more than anything.” With that, I slide his head in and slowly lowered myself onto his hot and hard dick.
I sat there for a moment, and could feel his pulse through my tight and soft insides. He was just staring into my eyes with a smile from ear to ear. I slowly started to rock my hips a little. He closed his eyes and I could barely hear soft whimpers and moans over the distant waves. I picked up my pace, and started to raise and lower my little butt over his dick. I would get to where his head was almost popping out, and then quickly sit back down. It felt simply amazing.
I found a rhythm I liked after a minute or so, and he spit into his hand and grabbed my swollen cock and slide and twisted his hand. I could not take it, and started to cum almost immediately. I could feel my tight ass squeeze his dick with each contraction, and then saw his face tense up and all he got out was, “I’m gonna….” I felt pump after pump until he finally closed his eyes and just laid there in bliss. I slide off his dick, and lay down next to him.
I opened my eyes in a bit of a daze as I heard voices in the distance getting closer. I looked at my watch and realized he both feel asleep in the shade of the brush for a good hour. Now here we were, butt naked laying in the sand next to the BBQ. I elbowed Matt and whispered, “Get dressed dude!” I got my pants on and picked up the bike pack and did my best to get the sand out of my hair as the voices got closer. Just then, on the path appears a family. I turn in horror to Matt who is just pulling up his pants. “Ohhhh, you need to use this BBQ?” I said in a cracking voice and trying to look innocent. From behind, Matt slaps my butt and says, “Come on sexy, let’s hit the trail.” I choked and was as red as a lobster and quickly walked my bike past them while looking down.
“Why the hell did you say that?” I sternly asked. “I was just messing around bud!” I just sighed, and got back to riding. “I’ve got sand in every part of my body, I’ve got an idea, follow me!” We rode on the wood path for a bit, and came out to the parking lot of the park, and I followed him over to the building. “Come on, they have hot showers in the bathroom.” I was thinking that was a pretty sweet idea, as having any sand in your crack or other places is not what you want when biking! We strolled in and just got into the big shower with our cloths on and turned it on.
The water felt great, and I could feel the sand finally leaving my shaggy hair and running down my body. “You could get naked dude.” Matt said while taking off his shorts. I followed his lead.
What seemed like a good idea at the time was quickly turning into an awkward moment for me, as a small door you could easily see past is all that kept anyone that walked in from seeing me and my lover in a shower together, with both of us quickly getting hard. Matt aimed the water at my head, and took his hands to ruffle my hair a bit, and then used his hands to wash the rest of my body. Just then, footsteps came in the bathroom and a guy walked into a stall across from the showers. I tried to be still, and was nervously watching him through the crack to see if he noticed two sets of feet. He sat there for a couple moments, and Matt continued to wash me down, but was not jerking himself off too. I elbowed him and gave him the “what the hell you doing” look. He smiled, giggled and said, “Chill out Austin, he obviously likes what he sees.”
I did not have time to be confused, and before I knew it Matt dropped to his knees and had my dick in his mouth. I was shocked, in fact, too shocked to say or do anything. I knew the guy could see my feet and legs, and Matt kneeling down in front with his dick rock solid. His stall door opened, and he stepped into the shower next to us.
I had not noticed before, but there was a hole in the thin metal wall of the shower where you could see through. My heart stopped when I saw his feet turn towards our stall, and could see him looking through and watching. He then gets on his knees, pulls down his swimsuit, and is jerking his big dick while watching me get a blowjob. Holy shit… can this be more crazy?!
I’m watching Matt suck my dick, and watching the bottom of some guy jerking like crazy. Matt is jerking himself too, and takes a deep breath and shoots his wad onto the floor. I watch it float through the water and go down the drain, just as I hear a gasp and watch the cock in the next stall shoot all over both our feet. An instant later, I took have another knee buckling orgasm, literally to the point where my knees were shaking.
We both pulled up our shorts, and tucked our still hard dicks down by our legs so we could walk out. The guy is standing by the sink, waiting for his dick to go limp. That “guy” turns out to be a fairly good looking lifeguard, and he turns and smiles at us. I was beet red and couldn’t look at him and hurried out. Matt on the other hand goes up and washes his hands next to the guard. I hear, “See you later Matt.” When Matt walks out, I look at him and roll my eyes. “Let me guess, you know him too?” Matt’s mischievous smile answered my question.