"So what are we gonna do now, Randy?" the blonde boy asked, his right leg cocked and dangling over the arm of the big, over-stuffed easy chair, kicking spastically in boredom.
"I don't know....what do you wanna do?" Randy replied, his voice droning.
The big-for-his-age fourteen year old was laying on the couch, covered by a colorful knit shawl, watching the snowy picture fade in and out on the TV set.
"There's not much too do." Kenny said with a huff. "I guess we could play some more cards..."
In the last three and a half hours, the two boys had explored the trailer and it's surroundings, had a cops and robbers style shoot out that left Kenny's back scratched up and slightly bleeding, and played poker for match sticks. Now, after giving up on television, boredom had set in.
It was going to be their last night together and both of them knew it. The two boys had lived right next door to each other for the last six months, and they had become best friends, but now Randy was moving away. His mother had lost her job at the plant so they were going to stay in an old trailer out on his grandfather's farm until they got on their feet.
Upon learning about the whole situation, Kenny and Randy promised each other to ride their bikes out for a visit, but it was just too far away for that. It was just never going to happen.
"Naaa. We already did that." Randy said. "I wanna do something different."
"Like what?" Kenny asked.
"Like jack off." Randy stated matter-of-factly.
"Sure you do." Kenny replied sarcastically. The whole topic of sex had been pretty much a taboo subject for them ever since Kenny had shown Randy the collection of pornographic paperbacks that his step father kept hidden in the bottom drawer of his dresser. Kenny remembered how disappointed he was when Randy could only made fun of them.
"You don't believe me?" the big shaggy haired teenager asked from his prone position on the couch.
"No. Not at all." Kenny said.
"Well what if I told you that I'm already doing it?"
"I'd say you're full of shit." the blonde boy stated flatly. Randy looked at him and smiled slyly, exaggerating the gentle back and forth motion his hand was making over his crotch and under the blanket. Kenny laughed. His friend was
was trying to pull a fast one on him. But he was smarter than that. "If you're really jackin' off under there...then show me." he challenged.
"Why?"
"Because I don't believe you for a minute."
"You don't have to believe me. But I am doing it." Randy said.
"Then show me." Kenny pushed, wanting the whole thing to be over with so he could declared the victor.
"But I don't understand why do you need to see me doing it? I do it just like you do." Randy countered. "Don't you know how to jack off?"
This caught Kenny completely off guard. The truth of the matter was that, at the age of fourteen, he had no idea how to satisfy himself, but he was eager to learn. Very eager. But there was no way he was ever going to admit that to Randy. It would make him look to much like a homo. And normally, Randy would never even bring up the subject, let alone confess to the act. Maybe it was his way of opening the door. An opportunity. Kenny felt a warm rush of excitement pass through his body as he considered the possibilities. But then his common sense finally over rode his emotions and he realized that Randy was most likely trying to play a joke on him.
"Tell you what. If you are jerking off under there, you'll prove it. And if you don't show me it's 'cause you full of shit." the blonde boy said, pleased with his answer. He figured for sure that his young mischievous friend would cop out.
"Alrighty. You want proof..."" Randy said, raising the blanket just enough to offer Kenny a glimpse of him masturbating.
"Holy shit, Randy..." the blonde boy uttered breathlessly, his eyes wide with surprise and his mouth hanging agape. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. There, laying before him, was his best friend busily stroking a boner that was easily three times the size of his own. "You got a fuckin' big dick!" he finally managed to get out.
Randy just looked over and smiled as he covered himself up.
"No! Wait! I wanna see!" Kenny said in a hushed tone, feeling his own penis swelling in his pants. "Let me see, Randy."
"Only if you join me." the big shaggy haired boy replied with a sheepish grin.
"Okay!" the blonde boy answered excitedly, unfastening his jeans and pulling them down, grabbing a hold of his now fully erect little penis. Kenny watched his friend closely, studying how he rubbed his big dick up and down, sliding his fist over the shaft, and he began to emulate the boy. And it felt good.
"I thought you'd have a much bigger cock." Randy said, breaking the silence.
Kenny tore his eyes away from his friend's hard on and looked into his eyes. "What do you mean?" he asked, confused by the boy's statement. Suddenly, he felt very insecure about himself.
"Nothing much." Randy replied, sensing his friend's concern. "You just seem like the kind of guy who'd have a really big cock. That's all."
"Oh." Kenny said, eyeing his erection and comparing it to his friend's. "You don't it's too small then?"
"Nope... It looks pretty good to me."
Kenny's ear perked right up and he felt a rush of excitement. A smile slowly crept over his lips. This was his opening. His opportunity. "You mean... you like my dick?" he asked, already knowing how Randy was going to respond.
"Yeah....it looks pretty good to me." the boy answered, gradually increasing the tempo of his strokes. "I'm gonna cum soon."
"I wanna watch you." Kenny said, coming over and sitting on the arm of the couch above his friend's head, without missing a single stroke on his cock.
"What are you doing?" Randy asked, looking up at the blonde boy.
"Nothing. I just want a better view." Kenny replied, his eyes glued to Randy's cock. Then he decided to push the envelope. "I'll bet it would feel a lot better if we did it for each other."
"Mmm-hmmm." Randy hummed, his fist now a blur. "I'm gonna cum now."
Kenny watched as every muscle in Randy's body tightened and trembled, his eyes glued to the boy's pulsating cock. Randy let out a groan and a stream of milky white fluid oozed from his pee slit and drooled down onto his tee shirt.
That's it," Kenny thought to himself, disappointed. That's what it's all about? And then Randy's cock exploded with a gusher of semen, spewing a stream of the thick white liquid up his chest and across his tee shirt. There was a brief pause and then another stream of cum. And then another. And another.
"Holy shit, Randy!" he said as the last few drops of semen dripped from his hand and onto his stomach.
"I came too much." Randy muttered, fumbling for a tissue. "A lot more than I wanted to. Usually I control how much comes out."
"Can you do it again?" Kenny asked, wide eyed.
"Yeah. In a few minutes." Randy answered, sponging up the semen from his belly with the tissue.
Kenny saw an opening and, mustering up his nerve, he took it. "You wanna maybe try doing it for each other?" he asked.
Randy looked up at his blonde friend from the couch and their eyes met. "I guess we could try it...if you really want too." he said, giving in as if his arm had been twisted. "Just to see what it feels like."
"Just to see what it feels like." Kenny repeated, feeling just a little defensive. He didn't want Randy to think that he was a homo or anything, but this was a golden opportunity. "We can take our clothes off and...maybe...we could try sucking each other's dicks too." he coyly suggested.
Having finished cleaning himself and tucking his big, semi-erect dick back in his pants, Randy jumped off the couch and grabbed a deck of playing cards from the table. "Let's let the cards tell." he said shuffling them. "You be 'yes' and I'll be 'no'."
"Okay!" Kenny answered, thrilled at how willing his friend was to play along.
Sure, he had been the one that suggested that they cut the cards, but that was because he didn't want to seem too eager. The answer could have been a flat out 'no'.
Randy slammed the deck down on the coffee table. "Cut." he said with a sly smile.
Kenny separated the deck about two thirds of the way down and drew a ten. He mentally crossed his fingers. Randy followed suit, separating the deck at the half-way point, turning over a seven.
"So I guess we're gonna try sucking each other's dicks." Kenny said, staring into Randy's big, blue eyes, trying his best to contain his excitement.
"It looks that way." Randy replied in a deadpan manor.
Kenny could hardly contain himself. And he was going to push the envelope.
"You know...if you really wanted to...we could always try some butt-fucking too... just to see what it feels like."
The words hung heavy in the air. The two boys stared into each other's eyes for a moment, and then a sly smile slowly crept over Randy's lips. "Only the cards will tell." he said, shuffling the deck once again. "You'll be 'yes' and I'll be 'no'."
Kenny knew that it was all now just a formality. A cover thy ass situation. He knew that he and Randy were going to get 'nasty', as he liked to call it. It was something that he had wanted to do for quite a while. Pretty much ever since he first met the boy. And now it was finally going to happen. He was sure of it. But he still had to play the game for appearance sake.
"Now why do i gotta be 'yes' all the time? Why can't you be 'yes' this time?"
Kenny pretended to whine.
"Whatever...I'll be 'yes' then." Randy said maturely. He slapped the cards down on the coffee table in front of his blonde friend. "Cut 'em!"
"Alright. This time I'm gonna be 'no'..." Kenny repeated in his own words as he separated the deck into two piles and flipped over a jack. Immediately, he wanted a 'do over'. But there was still a chance that Randy would beat him.
"You're turn." he said, pushing the cards across the table to his friend.
Randy hummed and waved his open palm back and forth over the deck, his eyes rolling back in his head as if he was in a trance.
"Just cut 'em, asshole." Kenny said, losing his patience. Even though Randy was bigger than him, standing several inches taller and out weighting him by a good thirty pounds, he had been the dominant personality since day one. He knew that if Randy ever got mad at him he'd be in trouble. But the boy never got mad. He was too laid back. And he was easy to push around too. Kenny took total advantage of this.
"Ooooh okaaay." Randy said in a tone of mock disappointment. He split the deck and turned over a duce. He held it up and showed it to Kenny.
"Do it again, Randy." Kenny commanded with a big, beaming smile. "I saw you cheatin'." Both boys giggled and Randy cut the deck again. This time he drew a seven. They both laughed even harder. "One more time." Kenny said. Randy cut the cards and turned over a king, displaying it proudly for Kenny to see.
"Whelp....I guess we're gonna try some dick-suckin' and butt-fuckin'." Kenny stated matter-of-flatly. It was one final chance for Randy to pull the rug out from under them. But he didn't.
"Sure looks like it." Randy smiled, his big blue eyes gleaming mischievously.
"Well.... you wanna get started? Kenny asked, standing, still stroking his stiff little cock. Then, as an after though he added "We should go into your room. That way if your mom comes back she won't catch us."
"That's good idea." Randy said, sitting up and pivoting on the couch, turning towards his friend. "You ready?"
"I'm ready, Freddie." Kenny answered enthusiastically, standing and heading towards Randy's bedroom friend's bedroom.
"Hold on for a second." Randy said, going in the opposite direction, walking down the hall and into the bathroom. Kenny heard him rummaging around in a box. The sound was distinct. Then, a moment later, Randy returned to the living room holding a small jar of Vaseline. "We're gonna need this." he said, holding it up for Kenny to see.
And with that the two boys adjourned to Randy's bedroom.
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With the exception of the nearly full moon pouring light in through curtainless windows, and what spilled in through the open bedroom door, the room was dark. It was located at the front of the trailer, on the other side of the kitchen, opposite from the other two bedrooms. They had taken time earlier to set up Randy's bed, and they were glad they did.
It was truly a perfect place for them to get 'nasty', Kenny thought to himself as Randy threw a sleeping bag over the bare mattress. They had a clear view of the drive approaching the trailer, giving them plenty of time to camouflage their activities should Randy's mother decide to come back.
Randy fluffed the sleeping bag, shaking it out a couple of times before letting it settle on the mattress, then he turned to Kenny and peeled off his tee shirt.
"You gonna take your clothes off?" he asked, unfastening his belt.
"Ahh...yeah! Of course." the blonde boy replied and promptly pulled off his shirt. He was excited and eager to begin, but at the same time he was nervous and just a little bit hesitant. He didn't feel in control like he normally did with Randy. He felt awkward. He knew this wasn't going to be like the times with Mark or Ricky, where they had played around only to find there was no end result. He wanted desperately to experience his first orgasm, and he hoped this was going to be the night. Kenny sat down on the edge of the bed to take off his shoes, but before he had a chance to remove them, Randy was naked and standing before him.
"Let's go, slow-poke!" he said with his hands on his hips, his big, semi-erect cock dangling proudly between his legs. He was smiling brightly.
"Okay." Kenny answered, quickly slipping off his shoes and socks, his pants and then finally his underwear. Then he was as naked as Randy. He stood up in front of his friend, his stiff little dick standing at attention, waving to and fro as he moved. He paused for a moment, unsure of just how to proceed. There was something inside him that yearned to reach out and take hold of Randy's hard cock, but he didn't. He didn't feel confident, and wanted the boy to make the first move.
"Let's lie on the bed." Randy said softly, sensing the blonde boy's hesitancy.
Kenny did as the big, shaggy haired boy had suggested to him, scooting over close to the wall and laying back on his elbows. Randy followed positioning himself so the he was laying in the opposite direction. He wants to sixty-nine! Kenny thought to himself, scooting down a little and bringing his loins in line with Randy's head and shoulders.
"Your cock looks good." Randy softly whispered, wrapping his arm around the blonde boy's buttocks and pulling him closer, engulfing his cock.
"Ooooooo Randy! That feels good!" Kenny purred as Randy swallowed his length. "Ohhhhh fuck! Man! That's nice!"
"Mmmmm. Your cock tastes real good," Randy said between sucks. "And I oughta know...cause I've tasted a few of 'em too."
"Uhhhhh!" Kenny grunted involuntarily as his friend swallowed him to the root. God, it felt good! Not at all like with Mark or Ricky. Those two sucked his cock like a baby sucking it's thumb! But Randy knew what he was doing.
The way he moved his lips up and down the shaft..."cause I've had tasted a few of 'em too."
It finally hit Kenny like a slap in the face. Randy had done this before. A few times. "And so how many of 'em have you tasted?" he asked, looking down in between their naked young bodies and into Randy's eyes. It was then that Kenny saw the pleasure Randy felt doing what he was doing. Sucking cock.
"Oh I've sucked a few of 'em in my time." Randy causally stated, smacking his lips, then taking Kenny's cock back into his mouth. He turned on his side as he did, scooting closer to Kenny, bringing his now fully erect penis to the boy's mouth.
"Ohhh Randy!" Kenny whispered, reveling in the sensation of his friend's hot, wet mouth.
The cock in his face reminded him of his obligation and he grabbed a hold of it. He stoked a few times, admiring it's size and weight. It felt good in his hand, so big and hot and strong. And yet, at the same time it was soft and fleshy. It had a fat, bubble-gum colored head that was leaking clear, pre-cum fluid from the slit, more and more as he stroked it. Then, mustering up all his nerve, Kenny took the boy's big dick bewteen his lips.
The thick, salty flavor of Randy's manhood flooded his mouth and he found it not at all unpleasant. He worked his lips over the head and down the shaft, nearly swallowing the boy's length, bumping Randy's cockhead against the back of his throat, and Kenny started to gag.
Randy started to laugh. "Are you okay?" he asked.
"Yeah." Kenny answered, his voice cracking, massaging his adam's apple. "I just took too much."
"Just take it easy and try to relax." Randy explained. "I choked the first time, too, but you'll get used to it."
"Alright." Kenny answered feebly, grabbing a hold of Randy's cock and carefully taking it in his mouth. He sucked around the head, using his lips and tongue to nip at it, gradually taking more and more of it in his mouth until his lips were thumping back and forth across the ridge where the head meets the shaft. Deeper and deeper, until his lips were gliding smoothly over nearly half it's length.
"Mmmmm." Kenny hummed, finding his rhythm. Randy's cock felt weird in his mouth, big and foreign, but it was not unpleasant. In fact, he could almost say he liked it. And from all the grunts and groans that Randy was making, he was doing a pretty good job too.
"That feels good, Kenny." Randy encouraged. "You suck a real mean dick."
"You like it?" Kenny asked, needing all the confirmation he could get.
"Mmmm-hmmmm!" Randy answered, swallowing the blonde boy's boner.
"Your dick tastes real good too, Randy." Kenny purred, the words sounding foreign in his ears, like someone else had said them, then returning to the act of fellatio.
The two boys relaxed and pulled each other close, the act of forbidden oral pleasure now familiar to them, and their naked young bodies became easily entwined. This when on for some minutes, each enjoying the other in a way they never had, but then it was Kenny who called for a break.
It was not like he was bored with what he was doing. He was just eager to get on with some of the evening's other activities. And beside's his jaw was really starting to ache. "You ready to try some butt-fuckin'?" he whispered between them, comfortably stroking Randy's dick.
"Sure am!" the big, shaggy haired boy responded enthusiastically, untangling himself from his young friend's naked body and leaning over the edge of the bed. A split second later he produced the jar of Vaseline he had stashed there before.
"What is that for?" Kenny asked, his brow furrowed.
"It makes it easier to put it in." Randy explained as he climbed up off he bed, his big dick glistening in the moonlight, waving to and fro. It was obvious he wanted to do the act standing up. "And it's good for jacking off wi......"
"I get to go first!" Kenny interrupted, jumping up from the bed and snatching the jar of lubricant from Randy's hand, suddenly feeling more confident.
He took a healthy finger full of the petroleum jelly and smeared it on the head of his cock. He was ready to get started. He had waited a very long time for this moment, and he just wasn't going wait any longer. He wanted to feel his cock in Randy's ass, and he wanted to cum there.
"So how do you want me?" Randy asked, surrendering to the boy's demand without argument. He would get it turn. It would come soon enough.
"Just bend over, I guess." Kenny answered. Randy obliged, leaning over the bed, bracing himself on his out-stretched arms, palms down on the mattress, watching over his shoulder as Kenny stepped up behind him.
Kenny could see the dark shadow of the boy's anal opening in the cleavage of his ass crack, and that was what he aimed for. Holding his cock between his fingers, Kenny pushed with his hips. Randy's opening stretched and yielded, and with an almost audible pop, he was inside the boy.
Randy grunted softly as the blonde boy entered him, almost too softly to be heard. It hurt a little, but not like when he had done it with Ronnie. That hurt bad! He took a deep breath and exhaled, just like Ronnie had taught him, and any discomfort that he felt quickly disappeared. And then the pleasure came.
"Ohhh fuck yeah, Randy! I like it!" Kenny hissed between his teeth, grabbing ahold of his friend's his and thrusting his loins against his buttocks. His cock slid smoothly through the boy's sphincter, and into his piping hot anal cavity. And it was good. It was very, very good.
Randy bowed his head down as his young blonde friend continued the assault on his asshole. Even though he had ejaculated only a short time ago, his cock was aching for release. He reached down between his legs with one hand and jerked off. Kenny's dick was just the right size and it felt good! "Uhhhhhhh! Ohhh! Fuck it, Kenny! Fuck my ass!"
"Yeaaaaaah! Ohhhhh fuck yeaaaaaaah, Randy!" Kenny answered, thinking to himself how much they sounded like those people fucking in his step father's paperbacks. He remembered how Randy had made fun of them, and now he understood why. The thought made him smile. He tightened his hold around the boy's waist and increased both the strength and the tempo of his thrusts. "I wanna fuck you in the ass 'till I cum!" he hissed breathlessly.
No. Not yet, Randy thought to himself. He knew from all his past experience that once somebody came it was all over. He had been left unsatisfied many times after Ronnie dumped his load. And he wasn't going to left that happen with Kenny.
"It's my turn now." he said, suddenly standing erect, forcing Kenny thrusting little cock from his ass and turning around to face him.
"Ahhhh! I was just getting into it!" Kenny said, his stiff cock bouncing to and fro. He grabbed it in frustration and stroked it. He wanted to keep going, but they had an agreement. And he would get to go again. "I wanna do it doggy- style next time!" he told Randy as he applied the lubricant to his penis. "And then maybe laying on top of you from behind!"
"Alrighty." Randy said, offering no resistance, making sure that his big dick was well-greased. "We can do whatever you want."
This both brought comfort and excitement to Kenny. He and the big, shaggy haired boy were gonna fuck each other until they were done. Until they both came.
"And I wanna do it between your legs, too." he added as he turned around and leaned over the bed. Kenny assumed the position, bracing himself against the bed with his outstretched arms, watching over his shoulder as his big-dicked young friend stepped up behind with cock in hand. "Maybe we can try sitting on each other's cocks too...." he trailed off, feeling the head of Randy's thick meaty dick brushing against his asshole.
"Whatever you want." Randy said, staring down at Kenny's smooth, hairless butt. He's got a real nice ass, Randy thought to himself as he slid the head of his big dick up and down the boy's butt-crack, making sure that he was well lubricated. And I'm gonna to fuck it real good!
Randy grabbed ahold Kenny's right shoulder and held onto him, at the same time holding his cock with the other hand and pushing it against the boy's anus.
Kenny felt the pressure of Randy's hard cock knocking at his back door and he widened his stance. There pressure increased and the was some pain, not too bad at first, but then the muscles of his anus stretched to accommodate the boy's big dick and he was no longer a virgin.
"NO RANDY! TAKE IT OUT! OHHHHHH PLEASE TAKE IT OUT!" he screamed, his arms giving way under the blinding white flash of pain he felt.
"What's wrong?" Randy asked, confused, his hard cock buried to the hilt in the boy's virgin hole. It was so hot and tight, Randy wasn't about to just give up just yet.
"IT HURTS! OH GOD IT HURTS!!!! TAKE IT OUT, RANDY! PLEASE TAKE IT OUT!
Randy reluctantly withdrew and Kenny collapsed on the bed, whimpering and gasping for breath. It was the worst pain that he had ever experienced, and it wasn't over yet. His ass felt like it had been torn in two! He turned onto his side and he pulled his knees to his chest, easing the pain somewhat.
"Kenny? Are you alright? Are you gonna be okay?" Randy asked, now full of concern, his erection fading. He sat down on the bed beside his young friend and gently touched his shoulder. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah... I think so." he answered closing his eyes and wishing the pain would all just go away. And slowly but surely it was. "That hurt so bad, Randy! I'm never gonna do that again!"
But Kenny was wrong. Dead wrong.
"I don't know....what do you wanna do?" Randy replied, his voice droning.
The big-for-his-age fourteen year old was laying on the couch, covered by a colorful knit shawl, watching the snowy picture fade in and out on the TV set.
"There's not much too do." Kenny said with a huff. "I guess we could play some more cards..."
In the last three and a half hours, the two boys had explored the trailer and it's surroundings, had a cops and robbers style shoot out that left Kenny's back scratched up and slightly bleeding, and played poker for match sticks. Now, after giving up on television, boredom had set in.
It was going to be their last night together and both of them knew it. The two boys had lived right next door to each other for the last six months, and they had become best friends, but now Randy was moving away. His mother had lost her job at the plant so they were going to stay in an old trailer out on his grandfather's farm until they got on their feet.
Upon learning about the whole situation, Kenny and Randy promised each other to ride their bikes out for a visit, but it was just too far away for that. It was just never going to happen.
"Naaa. We already did that." Randy said. "I wanna do something different."
"Like what?" Kenny asked.
"Like jack off." Randy stated matter-of-factly.
"Sure you do." Kenny replied sarcastically. The whole topic of sex had been pretty much a taboo subject for them ever since Kenny had shown Randy the collection of pornographic paperbacks that his step father kept hidden in the bottom drawer of his dresser. Kenny remembered how disappointed he was when Randy could only made fun of them.
"You don't believe me?" the big shaggy haired teenager asked from his prone position on the couch.
"No. Not at all." Kenny said.
"Well what if I told you that I'm already doing it?"
"I'd say you're full of shit." the blonde boy stated flatly. Randy looked at him and smiled slyly, exaggerating the gentle back and forth motion his hand was making over his crotch and under the blanket. Kenny laughed. His friend was
was trying to pull a fast one on him. But he was smarter than that. "If you're really jackin' off under there...then show me." he challenged.
"Why?"
"Because I don't believe you for a minute."
"You don't have to believe me. But I am doing it." Randy said.
"Then show me." Kenny pushed, wanting the whole thing to be over with so he could declared the victor.
"But I don't understand why do you need to see me doing it? I do it just like you do." Randy countered. "Don't you know how to jack off?"
This caught Kenny completely off guard. The truth of the matter was that, at the age of fourteen, he had no idea how to satisfy himself, but he was eager to learn. Very eager. But there was no way he was ever going to admit that to Randy. It would make him look to much like a homo. And normally, Randy would never even bring up the subject, let alone confess to the act. Maybe it was his way of opening the door. An opportunity. Kenny felt a warm rush of excitement pass through his body as he considered the possibilities. But then his common sense finally over rode his emotions and he realized that Randy was most likely trying to play a joke on him.
"Tell you what. If you are jerking off under there, you'll prove it. And if you don't show me it's 'cause you full of shit." the blonde boy said, pleased with his answer. He figured for sure that his young mischievous friend would cop out.
"Alrighty. You want proof..."" Randy said, raising the blanket just enough to offer Kenny a glimpse of him masturbating.
"Holy shit, Randy..." the blonde boy uttered breathlessly, his eyes wide with surprise and his mouth hanging agape. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. There, laying before him, was his best friend busily stroking a boner that was easily three times the size of his own. "You got a fuckin' big dick!" he finally managed to get out.
Randy just looked over and smiled as he covered himself up.
"No! Wait! I wanna see!" Kenny said in a hushed tone, feeling his own penis swelling in his pants. "Let me see, Randy."
"Only if you join me." the big shaggy haired boy replied with a sheepish grin.
"Okay!" the blonde boy answered excitedly, unfastening his jeans and pulling them down, grabbing a hold of his now fully erect little penis. Kenny watched his friend closely, studying how he rubbed his big dick up and down, sliding his fist over the shaft, and he began to emulate the boy. And it felt good.
"I thought you'd have a much bigger cock." Randy said, breaking the silence.
Kenny tore his eyes away from his friend's hard on and looked into his eyes. "What do you mean?" he asked, confused by the boy's statement. Suddenly, he felt very insecure about himself.
"Nothing much." Randy replied, sensing his friend's concern. "You just seem like the kind of guy who'd have a really big cock. That's all."
"Oh." Kenny said, eyeing his erection and comparing it to his friend's. "You don't it's too small then?"
"Nope... It looks pretty good to me."
Kenny's ear perked right up and he felt a rush of excitement. A smile slowly crept over his lips. This was his opening. His opportunity. "You mean... you like my dick?" he asked, already knowing how Randy was going to respond.
"Yeah....it looks pretty good to me." the boy answered, gradually increasing the tempo of his strokes. "I'm gonna cum soon."
"I wanna watch you." Kenny said, coming over and sitting on the arm of the couch above his friend's head, without missing a single stroke on his cock.
"What are you doing?" Randy asked, looking up at the blonde boy.
"Nothing. I just want a better view." Kenny replied, his eyes glued to Randy's cock. Then he decided to push the envelope. "I'll bet it would feel a lot better if we did it for each other."
"Mmm-hmmm." Randy hummed, his fist now a blur. "I'm gonna cum now."
Kenny watched as every muscle in Randy's body tightened and trembled, his eyes glued to the boy's pulsating cock. Randy let out a groan and a stream of milky white fluid oozed from his pee slit and drooled down onto his tee shirt.
That's it," Kenny thought to himself, disappointed. That's what it's all about? And then Randy's cock exploded with a gusher of semen, spewing a stream of the thick white liquid up his chest and across his tee shirt. There was a brief pause and then another stream of cum. And then another. And another.
"Holy shit, Randy!" he said as the last few drops of semen dripped from his hand and onto his stomach.
"I came too much." Randy muttered, fumbling for a tissue. "A lot more than I wanted to. Usually I control how much comes out."
"Can you do it again?" Kenny asked, wide eyed.
"Yeah. In a few minutes." Randy answered, sponging up the semen from his belly with the tissue.
Kenny saw an opening and, mustering up his nerve, he took it. "You wanna maybe try doing it for each other?" he asked.
Randy looked up at his blonde friend from the couch and their eyes met. "I guess we could try it...if you really want too." he said, giving in as if his arm had been twisted. "Just to see what it feels like."
"Just to see what it feels like." Kenny repeated, feeling just a little defensive. He didn't want Randy to think that he was a homo or anything, but this was a golden opportunity. "We can take our clothes off and...maybe...we could try sucking each other's dicks too." he coyly suggested.
Having finished cleaning himself and tucking his big, semi-erect dick back in his pants, Randy jumped off the couch and grabbed a deck of playing cards from the table. "Let's let the cards tell." he said shuffling them. "You be 'yes' and I'll be 'no'."
"Okay!" Kenny answered, thrilled at how willing his friend was to play along.
Sure, he had been the one that suggested that they cut the cards, but that was because he didn't want to seem too eager. The answer could have been a flat out 'no'.
Randy slammed the deck down on the coffee table. "Cut." he said with a sly smile.
Kenny separated the deck about two thirds of the way down and drew a ten. He mentally crossed his fingers. Randy followed suit, separating the deck at the half-way point, turning over a seven.
"So I guess we're gonna try sucking each other's dicks." Kenny said, staring into Randy's big, blue eyes, trying his best to contain his excitement.
"It looks that way." Randy replied in a deadpan manor.
Kenny could hardly contain himself. And he was going to push the envelope.
"You know...if you really wanted to...we could always try some butt-fucking too... just to see what it feels like."
The words hung heavy in the air. The two boys stared into each other's eyes for a moment, and then a sly smile slowly crept over Randy's lips. "Only the cards will tell." he said, shuffling the deck once again. "You'll be 'yes' and I'll be 'no'."
Kenny knew that it was all now just a formality. A cover thy ass situation. He knew that he and Randy were going to get 'nasty', as he liked to call it. It was something that he had wanted to do for quite a while. Pretty much ever since he first met the boy. And now it was finally going to happen. He was sure of it. But he still had to play the game for appearance sake.
"Now why do i gotta be 'yes' all the time? Why can't you be 'yes' this time?"
Kenny pretended to whine.
"Whatever...I'll be 'yes' then." Randy said maturely. He slapped the cards down on the coffee table in front of his blonde friend. "Cut 'em!"
"Alright. This time I'm gonna be 'no'..." Kenny repeated in his own words as he separated the deck into two piles and flipped over a jack. Immediately, he wanted a 'do over'. But there was still a chance that Randy would beat him.
"You're turn." he said, pushing the cards across the table to his friend.
Randy hummed and waved his open palm back and forth over the deck, his eyes rolling back in his head as if he was in a trance.
"Just cut 'em, asshole." Kenny said, losing his patience. Even though Randy was bigger than him, standing several inches taller and out weighting him by a good thirty pounds, he had been the dominant personality since day one. He knew that if Randy ever got mad at him he'd be in trouble. But the boy never got mad. He was too laid back. And he was easy to push around too. Kenny took total advantage of this.
"Ooooh okaaay." Randy said in a tone of mock disappointment. He split the deck and turned over a duce. He held it up and showed it to Kenny.
"Do it again, Randy." Kenny commanded with a big, beaming smile. "I saw you cheatin'." Both boys giggled and Randy cut the deck again. This time he drew a seven. They both laughed even harder. "One more time." Kenny said. Randy cut the cards and turned over a king, displaying it proudly for Kenny to see.
"Whelp....I guess we're gonna try some dick-suckin' and butt-fuckin'." Kenny stated matter-of-flatly. It was one final chance for Randy to pull the rug out from under them. But he didn't.
"Sure looks like it." Randy smiled, his big blue eyes gleaming mischievously.
"Well.... you wanna get started? Kenny asked, standing, still stroking his stiff little cock. Then, as an after though he added "We should go into your room. That way if your mom comes back she won't catch us."
"That's good idea." Randy said, sitting up and pivoting on the couch, turning towards his friend. "You ready?"
"I'm ready, Freddie." Kenny answered enthusiastically, standing and heading towards Randy's bedroom friend's bedroom.
"Hold on for a second." Randy said, going in the opposite direction, walking down the hall and into the bathroom. Kenny heard him rummaging around in a box. The sound was distinct. Then, a moment later, Randy returned to the living room holding a small jar of Vaseline. "We're gonna need this." he said, holding it up for Kenny to see.
And with that the two boys adjourned to Randy's bedroom.
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With the exception of the nearly full moon pouring light in through curtainless windows, and what spilled in through the open bedroom door, the room was dark. It was located at the front of the trailer, on the other side of the kitchen, opposite from the other two bedrooms. They had taken time earlier to set up Randy's bed, and they were glad they did.
It was truly a perfect place for them to get 'nasty', Kenny thought to himself as Randy threw a sleeping bag over the bare mattress. They had a clear view of the drive approaching the trailer, giving them plenty of time to camouflage their activities should Randy's mother decide to come back.
Randy fluffed the sleeping bag, shaking it out a couple of times before letting it settle on the mattress, then he turned to Kenny and peeled off his tee shirt.
"You gonna take your clothes off?" he asked, unfastening his belt.
"Ahh...yeah! Of course." the blonde boy replied and promptly pulled off his shirt. He was excited and eager to begin, but at the same time he was nervous and just a little bit hesitant. He didn't feel in control like he normally did with Randy. He felt awkward. He knew this wasn't going to be like the times with Mark or Ricky, where they had played around only to find there was no end result. He wanted desperately to experience his first orgasm, and he hoped this was going to be the night. Kenny sat down on the edge of the bed to take off his shoes, but before he had a chance to remove them, Randy was naked and standing before him.
"Let's go, slow-poke!" he said with his hands on his hips, his big, semi-erect cock dangling proudly between his legs. He was smiling brightly.
"Okay." Kenny answered, quickly slipping off his shoes and socks, his pants and then finally his underwear. Then he was as naked as Randy. He stood up in front of his friend, his stiff little dick standing at attention, waving to and fro as he moved. He paused for a moment, unsure of just how to proceed. There was something inside him that yearned to reach out and take hold of Randy's hard cock, but he didn't. He didn't feel confident, and wanted the boy to make the first move.
"Let's lie on the bed." Randy said softly, sensing the blonde boy's hesitancy.
Kenny did as the big, shaggy haired boy had suggested to him, scooting over close to the wall and laying back on his elbows. Randy followed positioning himself so the he was laying in the opposite direction. He wants to sixty-nine! Kenny thought to himself, scooting down a little and bringing his loins in line with Randy's head and shoulders.
"Your cock looks good." Randy softly whispered, wrapping his arm around the blonde boy's buttocks and pulling him closer, engulfing his cock.
"Ooooooo Randy! That feels good!" Kenny purred as Randy swallowed his length. "Ohhhhh fuck! Man! That's nice!"
"Mmmmm. Your cock tastes real good," Randy said between sucks. "And I oughta know...cause I've tasted a few of 'em too."
"Uhhhhh!" Kenny grunted involuntarily as his friend swallowed him to the root. God, it felt good! Not at all like with Mark or Ricky. Those two sucked his cock like a baby sucking it's thumb! But Randy knew what he was doing.
The way he moved his lips up and down the shaft..."cause I've had tasted a few of 'em too."
It finally hit Kenny like a slap in the face. Randy had done this before. A few times. "And so how many of 'em have you tasted?" he asked, looking down in between their naked young bodies and into Randy's eyes. It was then that Kenny saw the pleasure Randy felt doing what he was doing. Sucking cock.
"Oh I've sucked a few of 'em in my time." Randy causally stated, smacking his lips, then taking Kenny's cock back into his mouth. He turned on his side as he did, scooting closer to Kenny, bringing his now fully erect penis to the boy's mouth.
"Ohhh Randy!" Kenny whispered, reveling in the sensation of his friend's hot, wet mouth.
The cock in his face reminded him of his obligation and he grabbed a hold of it. He stoked a few times, admiring it's size and weight. It felt good in his hand, so big and hot and strong. And yet, at the same time it was soft and fleshy. It had a fat, bubble-gum colored head that was leaking clear, pre-cum fluid from the slit, more and more as he stroked it. Then, mustering up all his nerve, Kenny took the boy's big dick bewteen his lips.
The thick, salty flavor of Randy's manhood flooded his mouth and he found it not at all unpleasant. He worked his lips over the head and down the shaft, nearly swallowing the boy's length, bumping Randy's cockhead against the back of his throat, and Kenny started to gag.
Randy started to laugh. "Are you okay?" he asked.
"Yeah." Kenny answered, his voice cracking, massaging his adam's apple. "I just took too much."
"Just take it easy and try to relax." Randy explained. "I choked the first time, too, but you'll get used to it."
"Alright." Kenny answered feebly, grabbing a hold of Randy's cock and carefully taking it in his mouth. He sucked around the head, using his lips and tongue to nip at it, gradually taking more and more of it in his mouth until his lips were thumping back and forth across the ridge where the head meets the shaft. Deeper and deeper, until his lips were gliding smoothly over nearly half it's length.
"Mmmmm." Kenny hummed, finding his rhythm. Randy's cock felt weird in his mouth, big and foreign, but it was not unpleasant. In fact, he could almost say he liked it. And from all the grunts and groans that Randy was making, he was doing a pretty good job too.
"That feels good, Kenny." Randy encouraged. "You suck a real mean dick."
"You like it?" Kenny asked, needing all the confirmation he could get.
"Mmmm-hmmmm!" Randy answered, swallowing the blonde boy's boner.
"Your dick tastes real good too, Randy." Kenny purred, the words sounding foreign in his ears, like someone else had said them, then returning to the act of fellatio.
The two boys relaxed and pulled each other close, the act of forbidden oral pleasure now familiar to them, and their naked young bodies became easily entwined. This when on for some minutes, each enjoying the other in a way they never had, but then it was Kenny who called for a break.
It was not like he was bored with what he was doing. He was just eager to get on with some of the evening's other activities. And beside's his jaw was really starting to ache. "You ready to try some butt-fuckin'?" he whispered between them, comfortably stroking Randy's dick.
"Sure am!" the big, shaggy haired boy responded enthusiastically, untangling himself from his young friend's naked body and leaning over the edge of the bed. A split second later he produced the jar of Vaseline he had stashed there before.
"What is that for?" Kenny asked, his brow furrowed.
"It makes it easier to put it in." Randy explained as he climbed up off he bed, his big dick glistening in the moonlight, waving to and fro. It was obvious he wanted to do the act standing up. "And it's good for jacking off wi......"
"I get to go first!" Kenny interrupted, jumping up from the bed and snatching the jar of lubricant from Randy's hand, suddenly feeling more confident.
He took a healthy finger full of the petroleum jelly and smeared it on the head of his cock. He was ready to get started. He had waited a very long time for this moment, and he just wasn't going wait any longer. He wanted to feel his cock in Randy's ass, and he wanted to cum there.
"So how do you want me?" Randy asked, surrendering to the boy's demand without argument. He would get it turn. It would come soon enough.
"Just bend over, I guess." Kenny answered. Randy obliged, leaning over the bed, bracing himself on his out-stretched arms, palms down on the mattress, watching over his shoulder as Kenny stepped up behind him.
Kenny could see the dark shadow of the boy's anal opening in the cleavage of his ass crack, and that was what he aimed for. Holding his cock between his fingers, Kenny pushed with his hips. Randy's opening stretched and yielded, and with an almost audible pop, he was inside the boy.
Randy grunted softly as the blonde boy entered him, almost too softly to be heard. It hurt a little, but not like when he had done it with Ronnie. That hurt bad! He took a deep breath and exhaled, just like Ronnie had taught him, and any discomfort that he felt quickly disappeared. And then the pleasure came.
"Ohhh fuck yeah, Randy! I like it!" Kenny hissed between his teeth, grabbing ahold of his friend's his and thrusting his loins against his buttocks. His cock slid smoothly through the boy's sphincter, and into his piping hot anal cavity. And it was good. It was very, very good.
Randy bowed his head down as his young blonde friend continued the assault on his asshole. Even though he had ejaculated only a short time ago, his cock was aching for release. He reached down between his legs with one hand and jerked off. Kenny's dick was just the right size and it felt good! "Uhhhhhhh! Ohhh! Fuck it, Kenny! Fuck my ass!"
"Yeaaaaaah! Ohhhhh fuck yeaaaaaaah, Randy!" Kenny answered, thinking to himself how much they sounded like those people fucking in his step father's paperbacks. He remembered how Randy had made fun of them, and now he understood why. The thought made him smile. He tightened his hold around the boy's waist and increased both the strength and the tempo of his thrusts. "I wanna fuck you in the ass 'till I cum!" he hissed breathlessly.
No. Not yet, Randy thought to himself. He knew from all his past experience that once somebody came it was all over. He had been left unsatisfied many times after Ronnie dumped his load. And he wasn't going to left that happen with Kenny.
"It's my turn now." he said, suddenly standing erect, forcing Kenny thrusting little cock from his ass and turning around to face him.
"Ahhhh! I was just getting into it!" Kenny said, his stiff cock bouncing to and fro. He grabbed it in frustration and stroked it. He wanted to keep going, but they had an agreement. And he would get to go again. "I wanna do it doggy- style next time!" he told Randy as he applied the lubricant to his penis. "And then maybe laying on top of you from behind!"
"Alrighty." Randy said, offering no resistance, making sure that his big dick was well-greased. "We can do whatever you want."
This both brought comfort and excitement to Kenny. He and the big, shaggy haired boy were gonna fuck each other until they were done. Until they both came.
"And I wanna do it between your legs, too." he added as he turned around and leaned over the bed. Kenny assumed the position, bracing himself against the bed with his outstretched arms, watching over his shoulder as his big-dicked young friend stepped up behind with cock in hand. "Maybe we can try sitting on each other's cocks too...." he trailed off, feeling the head of Randy's thick meaty dick brushing against his asshole.
"Whatever you want." Randy said, staring down at Kenny's smooth, hairless butt. He's got a real nice ass, Randy thought to himself as he slid the head of his big dick up and down the boy's butt-crack, making sure that he was well lubricated. And I'm gonna to fuck it real good!
Randy grabbed ahold Kenny's right shoulder and held onto him, at the same time holding his cock with the other hand and pushing it against the boy's anus.
Kenny felt the pressure of Randy's hard cock knocking at his back door and he widened his stance. There pressure increased and the was some pain, not too bad at first, but then the muscles of his anus stretched to accommodate the boy's big dick and he was no longer a virgin.
"NO RANDY! TAKE IT OUT! OHHHHHH PLEASE TAKE IT OUT!" he screamed, his arms giving way under the blinding white flash of pain he felt.
"What's wrong?" Randy asked, confused, his hard cock buried to the hilt in the boy's virgin hole. It was so hot and tight, Randy wasn't about to just give up just yet.
"IT HURTS! OH GOD IT HURTS!!!! TAKE IT OUT, RANDY! PLEASE TAKE IT OUT!
Randy reluctantly withdrew and Kenny collapsed on the bed, whimpering and gasping for breath. It was the worst pain that he had ever experienced, and it wasn't over yet. His ass felt like it had been torn in two! He turned onto his side and he pulled his knees to his chest, easing the pain somewhat.
"Kenny? Are you alright? Are you gonna be okay?" Randy asked, now full of concern, his erection fading. He sat down on the bed beside his young friend and gently touched his shoulder. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah... I think so." he answered closing his eyes and wishing the pain would all just go away. And slowly but surely it was. "That hurt so bad, Randy! I'm never gonna do that again!"
But Kenny was wrong. Dead wrong.