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Subject: {ASSM} ST: "Teacher - Part Forty-Three" (nc, mc, t/t)
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Date: Thu, 11 Jan 2007 03:10:04 -0500
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TEACHER - PART FORTY-THREE

By Daemon Way

daemonway@yahoo.ca

	"Am I boring you?" asked Kenneth as Cory yawned for
the third time.
	"Sorry," Cory apologized, unsuccessful in his attempt
to stifle the fourth one.
	"Hot night?"
	"Fuck yeah.  I didn't get to sleep til something like
four-thirty."
	"Well, I'll stop talking and give you a chance to
catch some z's."
	"No, that's all right.  You were saying about your
mother?"
	"Yeah, with me being in my last semester and all
she's really been on my case about college."
	"So she wants you to go to LA and take law."
	"Yeah."
	"Can't you do that right here at Riverside?"
	"She's got it in her head that getting a degree from
the campus in LA would be more prestigious.  Besides,
I think she figures she'll have more opportunities for
herself in LA.  I dunno, that she'll make it big
selling real estate to movie stars or some shit."
	"And what do you want?"
	"Not to go to UCLA, that's for sure, nor to take law.
 I want to go to UCR right here and become a
professional football player."
	"She could move to LA and you could stay here. 
You'll be eighteen."
	"Yeah, right!" Kenny snorted.  "No way is she going
to agree to that.  She's got my whole life planned out
for me, and she intends on being right there running
it."
	"Then it sounds like we either got to get her a good
reason to stay here in Riverside, or  get her
interested in something so she won't have time to butt
in your life."
	"Good luck on that idea.  She likes to run other
people's lives.  That's why my dad split."
	"Don't suppose he can be of any help."
	"Huh.  The divorce papers gave my mother total
custody.  It was the only way he could get out. 
Besides, custody got nothing to do with nothing. 
She'll run my life forever, even when I'm an old
grandfather."
	It sounded like a problem for the old headband.  He
automatically reached up and ran his fingers over it.
	"Anyway, let's talk about something pleasant.  I
don't want to put a bummer on this weekend.  Who was
that kid you were saying goodbye to when I picked you
up?"
	"Ramon Carlos.  He's awesome."  Cory smiled as he
thought about the night he'd spent, and the
conversation they'd had when they'd come downstairs in
the morning.  Ramon's brother had asked if the oysters
had worked, and Ramon responded without a moment's
thought that they had, all eight.  That had caused
quite a chuckle.
	"Happy thoughts," observed Kenny.
	"You hear the joke about the oysters and the guy in
the bar?"
	They picked up Dominic at the Gilles's and Cory sat
in the back so that Dominic and Kenny could be
together and then swung by and picked up Ben.  He had
stopped by the Gilles's house after supper on Thursday
to convince Julius to allow Dominic to spend the
weekend with him.  Although not enthused about having
the Area Superintendent's son spending the weekend
with the boy who was screwing your wife, especially
after promising that very same person you'd keep a
strict eye on the boy, Julius had nonetheless agreed. 
He was, after all, in a precarious position.  He
didn't dare upset either boy in fear of what they
might tell John Halder in retaliation, a point Cory
easily got across thanks to his new abilities using
his headband while getting all the details of the
conversation the two men had had Monday. 
	After making the arrangements for Dominic, Cory had
gone on to Ben Hanson's to convince Ben's folks to let
Ben spend Saturday night with him, again using his
skills at persuasion and his headband.  That was sort
of ironic in a way in that he'd been learning how to
persuade people from two web sites Ben had found on
the topic, one from some Baptist Evangelical Church or
some shit and one from some business consultant, and
his skills in using his headband had improved as a
result of the psipog.net site Ben had also found. 
Convincing the Hansons was a tad more difficult in
that Ben's mother was a real bitch when it came to
protecting her only son from the outside world and
still blamed him as a bad influence and responsible
for Ben having stolen Ashley's panties, which of
course both of them were totally innocent of, and
thought of him as taking advantage of Ben and his
computer skills and knowledge, which was also wrong. 
Fortunately Ben couldn't praise Cory enough after the
hot jerk and suck session with Cory's mother on
Tuesday and Ben's mother could not deny the evidence
that Ben was a much happier boy since he'd become
friends with Cory.  It also helped that Cory had the
support of Ben's dad who was glad to see his shy,
pudgy son having a friend and beginning to do boy
things.
	Returning home after having succeeded in his two
missions, he'd phoned Jonah and Terry and then Bob
Moser for help setting up a little retribution on
Sunday to carry out another of his plans.  All in all,
Thursday had been a very busy and successful day, and
it had all been on top of the visit he and Anthony had
made to Jacob Schuller's after school for a bit of fun
besides.  It had involved a few little white lies,
telling his parents he was going to spend the weekend
with Dominic, sort of implying at Dominic's house and
that by weekend that included Friday, and telling
Ben's parents that Ben would be spending Saturday and
Sunday with him and implying at his house.  Actually,
they were truths when you really thought about it,
just not the whole truth. And as for his plans for
Sunday, well, Bishop Henry and Pastor Winthrop
deserved every bit of what they were going to get, and
besides, he hadn't quite worked out what exactly that
was going to entail at the moment, having too many
other things on his mind.  
	The weekend with Kenneth, Dominic, and Ben had been
one of those things.  Dominic had mentioned in their
surprise meeting Wednesday at the Gilles's that
Kenneth had booked a room for the two of them at
Hermosa Beach for Saturday night as sort of a romantic
thing, it being a Valentine's Day weekend in that
Valentine's Day was on Monday, but that after the
incident with his sister Nicole and now living with
Julius Gilles they were afraid he was not going to be
able to go.  Cory had felt particularly bad about
that, figuring that the stuff with Nicole and what had
happened afterward had been his fault in a way.  He
really wanted to do something for him, and buoyed up
by his success in using his headband on Monday and
Tuesday, he'd suggested to Dominic that maybe he could
help, not explaining how exactly of course.  Dominic
had total faith in Cory and didn't even think to
question how he could help, and he immediately invited
Cory to join him and Kenny for the weekend if he could
convince Julius to let him go.  Kenneth wasn't overly
excited when he heard about the invitation, having
intended the weekend to be a private, romantic outing
with just the two of them.  Having a third party was
going to be awkward.
	So Dominic had phoned Cory when he'd gotten back home
Wednesday and had told him not to bother trying to
help.  Cory could understand Kenneth's reason, and
that was when he had the idea of inviting Ben along
too.  Of course Cory's motive was personal.  After
messing around with his mother with Ben Tuesday, he
couldn't stop thinking about messing around with Ben,
and knowing Ben would do anything to thank him for
Tuesday, a weekend away would be perfect.  Kenneth was
much more agreeable to that, Ben and Cory being able
to keep each other occupied to let him have the time
he was looking forward to with Dominic, particularly
if they thought it would help convince Julius, and
besides, it was all because of Cory and his party that
Dominic and Kenny had really gotten off together.  So,
Thursday it had all come together.
	Kenneth had reserved a Jacuzzi suite at the Quality
Inn and Suites in Hermosa Beach, a three-star hotel a
buddy of his had taken his girlfriend to on her
seventeenth birthday.  It was on the expensive side
for a high school student, a hundred and twenty-four
dollars, and he had to do a bit of lying himself to
get it.  For one, he hadn't mentioned there would be
three children with him, and for another, he'd claimed
he was of adult age.  The lies and money were worth it
when he saw the look on Dominic's face.   It was not
all that fancy but the hotel was located near the surf
beach and had a small swimming pool.  The big
attraction of the suite was the ocean-view patio and
the Jacuzzi, which was going to be a tight squeeze if
all four were going to use it at the same time.  It
only had one bed, a king, but that they could work
out.
	Arriving at noon they missed the big Pacific swells
of the morning that Hermosa Beach and Manhattan were
famous for, but Kenneth being an occasional surfer and
the boys having never surfed, the smaller waves were
quite fine with them.  Besides, Dominic was still
recovering from his bruises, which he'd explained to
Kenneth and Ben with the same lie as he'd told Cory. 
"First of all we got to get you grommets some
boardies."
	"Grommets?"
	"Boardies?"
	"Grommets is what they call young surfers," Kenneth
advised with a smile. "Boardies are boardshorts. 
They're light weight and quick drying.  If we were
going to be surfing a lot then you'd be better off
with wetsuits, but they'd be way too expensive for
just a weekend."
	An hour later four cool dudes in new sunglasses,
sandals, and boardies and rented foamies strolled out
onto the beach, Cory and Ben in matching black and
white mid-thigh argyles, Dominic in a sexy-looking
knee-long dark chocolate pair with red and white side
panels, and Kenny with a green and gold print pair. 
As they applied sunblock to each other's body, they
had to fight popping boners.  It was cool, the
temperature being in the low sixties on the beach and
a good five degrees lower in the water.  They began
with Kenny showing them how to paddle out to the
waves, practising in the shallow water near the shore.
	"A guy needs good upper body strength to paddle out
to get a wave," he explained. "Swimming is a great way
to increase both upper and lower body strength, and
your stamina and endurance besides."  Kenneth had no
problems in any of those areas, and Dominic looked at
the high school football player with big puppy eyes,
admiring his broad shoulders and muscular biceps and
pecs.  Dominic was developing a nice body too, the
result of almost daily football practice with Kenny,
and Cory could not help but notice the difference in
Dominic compared to just a couple months ago as he
stood there in his sexy boardie watching Kenneth.  His
hormones not having hit in yet, and being the shortest
boy in grade eight, his muscles were still boyishly
rounded but he still had a nice fit physique.  It was
because of that, that he'd practically totally
recovered from his bruises the previous Saturday. 
Cory wasn't that much into sports but he was young and
active and his sexual activities kept his muscles in
tone and his body in shape.  Of course smoking did not
help, but it was not a habit he was addicted to, yet. 
Ben was the pudgiest of them all, his extra weight
accented by his short stature though he was not as
short as Dominic.  Also like Dominic he was not as
physically developed sexually as other boys his age, a
major concern when you are thirteen, though unlike
Dominic his hormones had hit in.
	"And another thing a guy needs is to be flexible."
	That was not a problem with any of them as they stood
there on the beach and followed Kenneth in a
stretching routine he'd learned a couple summers ago
at a Scout surfing camp.
	"I seen a picture once of a guy that was so flexible
he could suck himself," Cory observed with an impish
grin, causing an interruption to their exercise
routine as each tried to imagine what that would be
like.
	"Now, the next thing to learn is how to catch waves,"
Kenneth continued half an hour later.  "You place your
board at the side, nose facing the beach like this,
and as the wave is about to reach you, you push the
board toward the beach and at same time pull yourself
onto it so you are lying flat on it.  Then you paddle
along the wave at an angle with both arms as the wave
starts to pick you up.  You want to catch a wave just
before it breaks into white water.  You ready to try?"
	"You bet!"
	"A few rules first."
	"Rules?" asked Cory, wrinkling up his nose.  That was
not a word he liked hearing.
	"These are important ones, and sensible," Kenny
replied with a grin, knowing Cory's type. 
"Most important you have to be aware of other surfers
and surf conditions at all times.  You don't want to
get smacked by a surfer coming in, or to run into some
yourself, and you don't want to get swept out to sea. 
Second, if you're going to wipe out, throw your
surfboard.  You don't want to be tumbling around in a
wave and trying to dodge your board at the same time. 
It might be made of foam, but it still hurts like hell
if you get hit, believe me.  Third, a guy always lines
up and takes his turn, and the surfer closest to the
wave has priority.  There's not much of a crowd here
today and we're not going out that deep so that
shouldn't be a problem.  And last, always have a surf
buddy.  We're going to be together so that's not a
problem either, but if we do split up, never go out
without someone else to watch out for you.  Got it?"
	"Got it," the boys chorused.
	"So, let's go hit some waves."
	For the next three hours they simply had fun, and by
the end of it they were slinging terms like duck
diving, doing donuts and popping up like they were
pros.  They were also getting pretty good for first
time surfers.  Mostly though, they just enjoyed being
at the seaside and being with each other.  That was
evident to Cory and Ben as they saw the way Dominic
looked up at his hero with big adoring eyes, totally
worshipping him, and the affectionate looks Kenny gave
Dominic and the gentle way he touched him when he was
helping him.  A person would have to be blind or
ignorant not to see they were lovers.  It was also
evident to Kenny and Dominic as they saw the beaming
smiles on Cory's or Ben's face when one or the other
did something successful and by the way they helped
each other.  Of course they were not lovers.  For Ben
it was wicked spending an afternoon with real friends,
an awesome experience when you've spent most of your
life as if invisible, and for Cory, it was just great
being outside in the fresh air with the guys and
seeing everyone so happy, particularly knowing how
miserable they'd been feeling lately.
	The sun set suddenly as it does in California and
they headed off for a healthy lunch of burgers, fries
and milk shakes.  They had worked up an appetite, and
they needed a lot of energy for what was coming next. 
Kenny drove down highway 101 a bit, away from LA and
the popular beach breaks.  Turning down one of the
less popular beach roads to a secluded and rocky
shoreline, he parked and they walked the rugged shore,
just enjoying the warm California evening and the
smell of the sea and the fresh air and the sound of
gulls and the splashing of the waves and being away
from the crowds.  Cory hung back a bit and Ben
automatically slowed with him, distancing themselves
from Kenny and Dominic.
	Finding themselves several hundred feet part, Kenneth
reached over and took Dominic's hand and the two
strolled along, talking and just enjoying each other's
company.  Stopping at an outcrop of rock, they sat and
waited for Cory and Ben, and as they waited they
embraced and kissed.  One kiss turned to another and
that to several more.
	"Why don't you two lovers go on the other side and
totally make out?" suggested Cory as they caught up. 
Kenneth and Dominic glanced at each other and then at
Cory, blushing with embarrassment.  "Go ahead.  You
want to," he urged.  "Just take your time so Ben and I
can mess around a bit too."  It was Ben's turn to turn
red.   With a smile, Kenny and Dominic got up and
scurried over the outcropping and disappeared on the
other side.
	"They really are lovers, aren't they?" Benny
observed, making it more a statement of fact than a
question.
	"Sure are."  Cory studied Ben.  "How you feel about
that?"
	"It's way cool," Ben observed.  "It is so retro that
people have a problem with two guys falling in love
and having sex and wanting to get married.  I don't
get it."
	"Me neither."
	"I mean it's love.  Love is supposed to be a good
thing.  Ken and Dominic are so lucky to have that with
each other.  I think it's stupid other people trying
to tell others what they can or can't do, trying to
run their lives for them."  Like Kenneth's mother Cory
thought.  "So what if it's both guys, or if it's both
girls, it's love for heaven's sake, you know what I
mean?"
	"Both girls."
	"Well yeah.  I got no problems with two girls having
sex with each other."
	"That's a wicked idea."
	"Huh?"
	"You just gave me a great idea," Cory said, breaking
into a wide grin.
	"I did?"
	"You sure the fuck did!"  Cory grabbed Ben and gave
him a kiss, a long, hot kiss, right on the lips.  As
they parted, Ben looked at him a bit stunned.  "So,
how do you feel about two guys just messing around?"
Cory asked with an impish grin.
	In response Ben slipped his arms about him and
returned the kiss.  That in itself was one major
accomplishment for the thirteen-year-old having spent
most of his life a loner and being painfully shy. 
He'd never have been able to do that if there had been
a third person present, or if it had been anyone other
than Cory.  Ever since Cory had befriended him and
taken up the battle cry in his defence against Nick
and Molly and her friends, Ben had gone out of his way
to prove himself a good friend, surfing the Internet
for hours to find information on topics he had no
interest in but he knew Cory did, helping him with his
computer skills, everything he could possibly think
of.  And, after finding out what it was like to mess
around with a real pair of tits and with a woman on
Tuesday, thanks to Cory again, well Cory and his mom,
there wasn't anything Cory could ask that he wouldn't
do.
	He didn't know a thing about gay sex, even less than
other guys his age not having any close friends to
share forbidden knowledge and secrets with, and not
having any curiosity about that aspect of sex.  He was
one hundred percent straight and his dreams, awake or
asleep, were about women, mammoth-breasted women.  But
if Cory wanted to have sex with him he'd do so in a
heartbeat.  He'd swim out in the ocean and kill a
shark with his bare hands if Cory were to ask.  Hell,
he'd have sex with the shark if that's what Cory
wanted.  That was what friends did for each other, and
Cory was his one and only true close friend.  So, the
only reservations he had as they slipped their arms
about each other was the fear that he was going to
mess things up and spoil things and the fear he was
going to look stupid in front of the best friend he
had ever had.
	He need not have worried.  Cory might only have been
thirteen, but in these past five months he'd had more
sexual experiences than many men have in a lifetime,
with the experienced and with virgins.  If there was
anyone who could guide and nurture a first timer, it
was Cory Wilson.  And, even though he seemed so
independent and confident that he didn't need anyone,
and was so popular with everyone that he had more
friends than Betty Baggers, whom every boy in junior
and senior high and probably most of the elementary
school knew put out, Cory knew the value of
friendships, and the only thing that made one friend
closer than another for him was the simple fact that
he'd spent more time with some than with others.  He
also had a compassion and understanding far deeper
than most thirteen-year-olds, and over these past five
months that had grown even deeper though he was not
aware of it.
	What he was aware of was that he was feeling horny as
fuck, but that was hardly a revelation, and he'd felt
that way long before discovering his
great-grandfather's headband.  Taking the lead, he
caressed Ben's back open-palmed and with both hands as
he continued kissing him, teasingly touching Ben's
lips and cheeks with feather-light touches.  Ben
followed suit, copying his mentor and closing his eyes
and pretending the face he was kissing was a girl's. 
He first tried to imagine Molly, and then Trang and
then Ashley, but imagining kissing each of them was
nowhere near as hot as simply admitting that it was
Cory he was kissing.  That kissing a boy got him
feeling hotter than imagining kissing a girl,
particularly girls he'd dreamed about kissing and
doing other things with for the past year, was
confusing, and more than a little worrisome.
	Cory did not give Ben much time to worry about it or
even think about it.  Pressing his hands against his
shoulder blades, he began to kiss Ben more forcefully.
 He noted that he could not feel Ben's shoulder blades
as well as say with Dominic on account of his extra
weight, but that did not diminish his arousal.  It
just made it different from having sex with Dominic,
or with little Ramon last night, and that was great. 
He was learning that each and every person he had sex
with was unique, which made each and every person
special.  To night it was shy, pudgy, invisible Ben
who was special.
	"You ever mess around with another guy before?"
	"No.  Am I doing something wrong?" Ben asked
fearfully, his heart dropping.  He so wanted to please
Cory.
	Taking Ben's hand, Cory guided it down to his crotch
and wrapped his fingers about the bulge in his tight
boardie.  "That answer your question?" he asked with
an impish grin as he stared into Ben's soft brown
eyes, their foreheads pressed together.  "But, you
know, if you don't want to, you know, do stuff with a
guy, that's cool.  I'll understand."
	In response Ben took Cory's hand and guided it to the
bulge in his own boardie.  "That answer your
question?" he asked softly, a smile curling the
corners of his lips as he stared back into Cory's
green-blue eyes.  Never in a million years had he ever
thought he would ever be so bold to do or say what
he'd just said and done.
	"Feels like a woody in a boardie to me," replied Cory
as he gave the bulge a squeeze and the two
thirteen-year-olds giggled.  Never in a billion years
had Ben thought he'd ever share a laugh like that.  It
felt so warm and pleasant the way his heart was
floating he was sure he'd died and gone to heaven. 
When his dick twitched and swelled some more in Cory's
fingers, and he felt Cory's dick respond likewise, he
knew this was not something that would happen in
heaven.  He'd never in his life felt so good, not even
when he'd held a pair of tits in his hands for the
first time earlier that week, or when a woman had
jerked and sucked him off for the first time in his
life.  Untying the cords and pulling apart the Velcro
closures to each other's boardies, which sounded like
an earthshattering rip to the two boys standing there
on the beach and that they were sure Dominic and
Kenneth had to have heard, the randy teenagers pushed
each other's tight surfing shorts down.
	The noise was not that loud of course, and even if it
was, Kenneth and Dominic were far too intent on what
they were doing to have heard.  Having sat down on the
small patch of sand on the other side of the outcrop
of rock, they had immediately embraced and kissed,
both of them thankful to Cory for having given them
this out.  That he was seventeen and a half and would
be graduating from high school in another four months
and the boy he was kissing had turned thirteen just
two months ago and was in grade eight did not matter
to Kenneth Ballard.  He had never felt the way he did
about anyone else in his entire life, physically or
emotionally.  That was funny in a way.  He'd thought
the same when he'd begun dating Dominic's sister
Nicole, but after he and Dominic had sex at that party
at Cory Wilsons three months ago, his feelings for
Nicole were a pale comparison to how he felt about
Dominic.
	That he had fallen in love with a student in his
senior year and was at the moment hotly kissing and
caressing him didn't matter to young Dominic either,
and that was funny in an ironic way also.  When Kenny
had first begun dating his sister the end of last
school year, Kenny had always taken her side and had
bossed him around and been mean to him just like she
was, not because that was Kenneth Ballard's way, but
because he wanted to impress Nikki Halder and get in
her pants.  Now it was his pants Kenny wanted to get
into, and unlike his cockteasing sister, he was
putting up no resistance.  Dominic had to giggle as he
thought about that.
	"Something funny?"
	"I'm just so fucking happy," Dominic replied, leaning
his head on Kenny's broad chest and looking up at him.
  Kenny had just started getting chest hair and those
that he had were long and silky and felt so cool
against his cheek.  Before Cory had introduced him to
the wonderful world of sex four months ago, he had
never used a swear word, not even when he got angry
and lost his temper, which was never, not even the
worst times he'd been hurt by Nicole's bullying or
because he'd been ignored by his father.
	"I'm glad.  I want nothing more in the world than to
make you happy," Kenny said, brushing the long strand
of blond hair out of Dominic's eyes.  It was always
doing that, but it was one of the hundred things that
made Dominic so endearing.  He'd be devastated if he
ever cut it.
	"And me you," Dominic replied, kissing Kenneth's
chest.  His pecs were so firm!
	"I miss you every second we can't be together."
	"Me too.  I miss you so much when we're not together
it hurts."
	"I think about you the moment I wake up and every
moment until I go to sleep," Kenny confessed, kissing
Dominic on the forehead.
	"Same," said Dominic, running his fingers over
Kenny's broad chest and fiddling with a nipple.  "I
even think of you in my dreams."
	"Wet dreams?" Kenny asked with a smile.
	"Not yet," Dominic replied with a shy smile.  At one
time he'd have been devastated if anyone found out he
wasn't able to squirt yet, and he'd have been way too
shy to discuss it with anyone.  With Kenny he could
talk about anything.
	"It will come," Kenny consoled, bowing his head and
kissing him on the lips.  They were so silky smooth.
	"Cum?" asked Dominic with a twinkle in his steel blue
eyes.  Four months ago he'd never have been brave
enough to make a pun like that.
	Kenny laughed as he looked down at him and drew him
closer.  His steel blue eyes were so pretty.  So was
his little stub nose and the few freckles that covered
it.  He kissed his nose.  "Oh God, I love you so
fucking much."
	"And I love you."
	Kenneth reached down untied the cord of Dominic's new
boardie.  The dark chocolate looked so hot on him. 
Pulling apart the Velcro closure, he opened the shorts
up and pushed them down over his smooth, compact
buttocks.  They were tight and took a little effort. 
Dominic's naked pubes and naked little balls were
another thing that made him so fucking cute.  He was
stiff, his long, tight foreskin typically clinging to
the knob and keeping it encased.  Kenneth reached over
and slowly eased the foreskin back just enough to
expose the tip of Dominic's cute little dickhead. 
Sliding down onto his back and rolling over, he raised
his head and holding the little dicklet by the base,
he ran his tongue over the slightly exposed tip,
sending thrills of pleasure through it and causing
Dominic to quiver with pleasure.  Working up a mouth
of spittle, he drooled a little droplet directly into
the little hollow that Dominic's long foreskin made
when pushed right up over his knob.  As Kenny slowly
pulled the tight skin back to once again expose the
tip, his spittle oozed over the opening and the
exposed bit of head.  He gently drew it back up,
sending more thrills through Dominic's swollen
cocklet, and added another droplet of spittle and then
drew the skin back again.
	Dominic trembled and sighed with the pleasure of
having his cocklet fiddled with.  He still was not
able to get fully hard unless he was with someone,
Cory or Kenny, but with either one he was hard
instantly.  With Cory foreplay was always hot and
intense and lustful, with Kenny it was also hot, but
always gentle and caring.  It was totally different
between the two of them, and it wasn't because Cory
was three months older than he was and Kenneth almost
five years.  Their whole relationship was totally
different.  With Cory it was sex, with Kenny it was
love.
	Squirming around so he was lying in the opposite
direction, Dominic untied the cord to Kenny's green
and gold surfer shorts and opened the Velcro closures,
and with even more difficulty than Kenny, pulled and
pushed his tight boardie down.  His big, thick cock
sprang up the moment it was freed, like a proud, thick
flagpole.  Dominic immediately wrapped his fingers
about it and as Kenny felt his hot, little hand
gripping his organ, he trembled with the pleasure.  As
Dominic ran his tongue along the edge of his knob,
sending shivers of pleasure through it, he drooled
another dribble of spittle into the hollow of
Dominic's foreskin and pulled it back over the rim of
his bulb, exposing his shiny, deep purple bulb.  It
looked like a little peeled plum as his spittle oozed
down over it.
	On the other side of the rock outcrop, Cory and Ben
had pushed off each other's surfing shorts and were
lying in the sand totally naked and in the opposite
direction to each other also. Slipping his lips over
the knob of Ben's cock, Cory slowly began to massage
the novice thirteen-year-old's smooth, compact
buttocks.  He loved the feel of a guy's ass and he
caressed the compact orbs firmly and eagerly, pausing
between sweeps to squeeze them.  Ben again followed
suit, slowly caressing Cory's backside as Cory
caressed his, squeezing when Cory squeezed.  It was
hot, though not as hot as playing with Cory's mom's
tits, or any girl's tits he imagined, though at the
moment he only had Cory's mom to compare.
	Slipping his lips over Cory's cock was a much
different matter.  He admired and respected and was
indebted to Cory and all the rest, but it was his
cock, the thing he pissed with, and sucking a guy's
cock was the dirtiest thing you could tell another guy
to do.  Well, other than maybe telling him to kiss
your ass, but the two weren't really that different. 
Of course, Cory's mom had sucked their dicks, and had
seemed to like it, but she was a woman.  Women did
those sorts of things to men.  He did owe Cory though,
and Cory was his friend and was doing it to him, and
he did so want to fit in and to show Cory how grateful
he was.  His gratitude for having gotten revenge over
Molly and her friends, and even more so, his gratitude
to Cory for having befriended him, overpowered years
of social brainwashing and bias about guys who sucked
guys' cocks.
	Cory trembled with delight as he felt Ben's hot,
moist lips slip over his aching cock, encasing first
his knob, and then after a minute to get used to it,
slowly descending down his shaft.  He trembled because
it felt fucking good, but he trembled also because he
knew this was Ben's first time.  This was the first
time he'd ever had a guy's cock in his mouth, and that
was so fucking hot!  He squeezed Ben's butt tighter to
show his appreciation and encouragement and he slowly
enveloped Ben's stiff cock with his lips, which was
not that difficult a thing to do his cock being no
more than two and a half inches long, almost the same
size as when he was soft.  Cory wasn't concerned about
that.  He knew that even though Ben was not as
developed as others his age, unlike most
thirteen-year-old boys, he'd already had sex with a
woman.
	As he worked his lips up and down Ben's stiff cock,
he thought about Tuesday and how he and Ben had messed
with his mom, and how she'd sucked their cocks.  That
was sort of wild in a way, that his mother was the
first to suck Ben's cock and he was the second.  He
wondered which Ben preferred, him or his mother.  His
mother was good, real good, but then she had a lot of
practice doing his father.  He wondered what that
would be like, to do his father.  The thought caused
his cock to twitch with excitement.  He sucked more
eagerly on Ben's stiff, throbbing little dick.  It had
been hot licking his mother's cunt too, but frankly,
he much preferred sucking cock.  It wasn't so wet and
messy.  Well, not until the end.  Actually, he sort of
liked a guy's cum better too.
	Ben was having similar thoughts.  It had been awesome
messing around with Cory's mom, something he'd never
have expected he'd do in a million years.  It had been
awesome getting his dick sucked too, but to tell the
truth, he'd enjoyed messing with her tits a lot more. 
To also be truthful, he was finding getting sucked by
Cory a lot better than getting sucked by his mom, and
sucking Cory's cock a lot better than licking his
mom's cunt.  That was more than a little bothersome,
that he was preferring sex with a guy over a woman. 
He was not gay, and he'd never once thought about
having sex with another guy, not until right that very
evening.  Of course the reason it felt better could be
an age thing, but he knew he was only fooling himself
with that idea.   That he'd had sex with a woman who
was old enough to be his mom had actually been hot in
a way.
	That he was having sex that moment with the son of
the woman he had sex with that week was also hot. 
That could be the reason why he was enjoying it, but
he knew that was also just an excuse.  Another thing
he knew was that his cock was throbbing and burning
with pleasure and he was feeling fucking great, and
that from the way Cory was sucking on his cock and
squirming on the sand his cock had to be feeling the
same, and that was all that really mattered.
	Dominic and Kenny were of the same mind, though
having come to that conclusion along much different
routes.  Having licked and sucked each other to a
peak, Dominic had rolled over onto his back and raised
his hips and Kenny had knelt behind him and rimmed his
asshole, licking the tender bud and worming his tongue
in it until Dominic was squirming out of his mind. 
Kenny had then taken his stiff, aching cock and
placing the tip against Dominic's spit filled hole,
pushed forward.  The two were sure that Ben and Cory
on the other side of the rock outcrop could hear their
grunting and snorting as they united, unaware of
course that at that moment the two of them were much
too occupied in sucking each other.
	Kenny had fucked Dominic plenty of times over the
past three months, so even though the
thirteen-year-old was tight and Kenny was well-hung,
and despite the fact they hadn't brought along any
lube, they united without much difficulty.  Now
Kenneth had not screwed Dominic's sister, which was in
itself ironic in that Dominic had, but he was no
virgin.  With his handsome good looks and athletic
body, and being a star football player, that he'd
bedded more than one girl before would be nobody's
surprise.  What would be a major surprise, was that
the six-foot-two, two hundred and twenty pound
quarterback preferred the eighty pound four-foot-seven
thirteen year old to girls.
	As he worked his thick, long cock in and out of
Dominic's hot, moist asshole, he delighted in the
physical pleasure of fucking the thirteen-year-old's
tight ass, but even more, he delighted in the look of
ecstasy on Dominic's pretty face and the jerking of
the boy's stiff little four-inch cocklet, the foreskin
now pulled right back and his little hairless balls
drawn up tight under it.  Like Ben, for Kenny the
pleasure of sex came from providing his partner
pleasure, and there was no doubt at that moment that
Dominic was in ecstasy.
	Dominic of course had known the opposite sex too, his
sister Nikki, and Cory's mother, and as delightful as
sex with the both of them had been, he much preferred
having sex with Kenny, any type of sex, whether it be
jerking each other off in the front seat of his car up
at Make Out Point on Henderson Drive, giving each
other a blow job in the bushes at Westside Park, or
fucking each other in his bed or Kenny's.  He loved
the glassy eyed way Kenny's eyes looked and the way
his lips curled when he was having sex.  He loved the
way he felt when he was bringing Kenny off regardless
if he was cumming to or not.  Having a cock himself he
knew what Kenny's cock had to feel like as he
approached that peak, and even though he was yet to
experience a wet climax, he knew the power of a dry
one, and he knew how Kenny reacted when he came.  That
was what love was about, bringing pleasure to each
other, and at that moment as Kenny eagerly rammed his
cock in and out of his asshole, they were bringing
pleasure to each other.
	So were Cory and Ben.  As physical pleasure pounded
through Ben's stiff, aching cock and the pressure
built up in his loins, and as the mental pleasure of
bringing Cory the same type of pleasure as he was
feeling filled his mind, any worries about his
orientation or his abilities or his size all
disappeared into the night.  All he knew was that his
cock was aching and throbbing with the most awesome
pleasure and his nuts were drawn up tight under his
aching dick, and that Cory's cock and balls were
feeling and doing the same.  He sucked on the
throbbing tube of flesh in his mouth, delighting in
its taste and in the knowledge he was bringing it the
same pleasure as he was feeling between his legs.  He
bobbed his head up and down, taking all four plus
inches of throbbing cock into his mouth on his
descent, and slipping his lips up until it was almost
out of his mouth as he rose.  He inhaled deeply and
his head spun with the delightful fragrance of
sweating balls mixing with the smell of the sea.
	Cory sucked deeply on Ben's cock as he expertly
worked his lips up and down the shaft and ran his
tongue over the tip.  He loved the way a guy's cock
throbbed in his mouth.  He knew he was bringing Ben
close to his climax and from the way his own cock was
throbbing and the way the pressure was building in his
loins he knew he was getting close too.  That was the
wildest sensation of all, so beautiful and so powerful
it was almost painful.  From the way Ben was sucking
on his cock he knew Ben had to be feeling the same
thing.  That was beautiful too, the way that Ben had
taken to sucking cock, and the thought again that this
was Ben's first experience brought Cory even closer to
his climax. 
	Dominic was close to his climax too.  He contracted
his sphincter and relaxed it, working with Kenny as he
felt the pressure building in his loins, and whether
wet or dry this time, it did not matter because he
knew it would feel great, and he knew it would feel
great for Kenny.  He looked up at Kenny, the long lock
of blond hair having fallen over his face once again,
and he smiled.  Kenny returned the smile, causing his
heart to throb so hard it felt like it was about to
burst.  That was an even more powerful feeling than
the dull throbbing in his loins and the pulsating of
his rectum as Kenny plunged his thick cock in and out
of his body.
	Kenny was inhaling and exhaling deeply and his own
heart beating madly in his chest as it rose and fell
as regularly as the tides.  The surf pounded on the
beach beside them but all he could hear was the
pounding of his heart.  His thick, hard cock throbbed
with pleasure and the knob burned as he worked it in
and out of Dominic's tight hole, bringing the two of
them closer and closer to a climax.  As he looked down
at the steel-blue eyes and fluttering eyelids and at
that crazy strand of blond hair again hanging in young
Dominic's eyes, his entire body ached, ached with the
pleasure it was feeling and with the pleasure he knew
he was bringing the gasping, squirming,
thirteen-year-old boy beneath him.
	Cory was gasping and grunting with pleasure also as
he felt the pressure reaching the breaking point in
his loins, and he sucked and bobbed his head eagerly
and hungrily, sucking the cock that only four nights
ago his mother had sucked.  He could feel the blood
throbbing through Ben's bone, and from the way Ben was
sucking on his cock he knew that he was thoroughly
enjoying his first sex with another guy, and he was
not using his headband to influence him, nor to read
him.  He knew Ben was enjoying it because Ben was a
boy and so was he and this was something boys were
meant to enjoy.  Despite their different personalties
and backgrounds and experiences, they had one thing in
common, their sex.  His cock ached just as Ben's
ached, and his balls were drawn up tight like Ben's. 
It was a feeling that all men knew, and that bonded
them together.  With a shudder and a gasp, it was with
that thought that he gave Ben a ten-second warning
that he was coming.
	Ben mumbled with his mouth full of cock that so was
he.  He lunged and froze, thrusting his aching cock
forward and grasping Cory's backside as he felt his
cum racing up the core of his cock.  He trembled and
grunted as he felt it shoot into Cory's mouth.  At the
same time he felt Cory's cock throbbing and the first
of his cum squirt into his own mouth.  It was
surprisingly hot and slimy and even more surprisingly
delicious.  His cock throbbed repeatedly as squirt
after squirt filled Cory as at the same time Cory's
cock throbbed between his lips, filling his own mouth
with Cory's early teen cum.  The two boys sucked and
trembled as their naked bodies tensed with that
ultimate pleasure that ripped through their loins and
caused their thighs to quiver uncontrollably.  The
knowledge that it was the first time Ben had ever
sucked cock, and the first time he had ever tasted
semen caused Cory to tremble with even greater
pleasure.  That Cory was grunting and quivering with
the same powerful pleasure as he was, and that he had
brought Cory that ultimate pleasure, caused Ben to
tremble with even greater pleasure also.
	The two boys lay there side by side on the beach,
their now numb and spent cocks still in each other's
mouth, for a long time, each relishing his pleasure
and that of the other.  Finally sitting up, Cory
smiled down at Ben as he swallowed the last of Ben's
slimy cum, and he felt a quiver as Ben smiled up at
him and his Adam's apple bobbed and his own slime
oozed down Ben's throat.  Ben could not believe how
good his first drink of cum tasted, nor how good he
felt, physically and emotionally.  The thought that he
had brought Cory the same pleasure as he was feeling
gave him a warm, satisfied feeling.  Of course Cory
had brought him just as much pleasure so in a way he
was still in Cory's debt.  At the moment he didn't
care.  He leaned forward and kissed him.  Cory's lips
were moist with his cum and his breath smelled of his
cock and his semen.  That his lips and breath must
smell of Cory's dick and juice sent a shiver up his
spine.
	As Kenny had felt himself approaching that peak the
two boys on the other side of the outcrop had reached,
he had paused, fighting the temptation to continue to
the end and holding back his seed by sheer will and
the desire to wait until Dominic was ready to come
too.  Overcoming the urge out of pure love and the
desire to bring Dominic that ultimate of pleasures
also, he finally resumed, slowly pumping his hips to
and fro, slowly sinking his throbbing, aching cock in
and out of Dominic's hot, moist hole.
	They both approached that peak quickly and together
this time and Kenny continued, willing himself not to
come until Dominic did.  It was not a long wait.  With
a whimper and a jerk, the first bolt of his climax hit
and Dominic threw back his head in ecstasy, arching
his body with delight, his anus throbbing hotly and
his loins on fire as the shock ripped through his
swollen, aching cock.  Kenny quickly drew back at the
same time as Dominic arched his body, drawing his
aching cock out of his hot, moist rectum.  Freed, his
cock throbbed violently as it shot out his first
squirt, blasting Dominic's crotch with thick, creamy
cum at the moment Dominic's orgasm hit.  His hot,
gooey cream flowed up over Dominic's throbbing,
slender shaft and up over the unsheathed plum, totally
flooding it with slime as the first spurt was followed
by a second and a third.
	 Wrapping his arms about the trembling, gasping
thirteen-year-old, Kenneth kissed him and drew his
body tight against his.  As their bodies trembled with
their mutual climax, the two sucked in the air scented
with the sharp, salty fragrance of sweat and fresh cum
and the sea, the one and the same.  Their stiff, still
throbbing cocks pressed against each other, glued
together by Kenny's hot slime and they gasped and held
each other tightly, one in body and one in spirit, one
with each other and one with nature.  Cory, crouched
on the rocky outcrop and watching, saw once again the
strange aurora slowly develop and envelop them, a
dark, throbbing violet blending with the dark and then
suddenly evaporating into the night as quickly as it
had appeared.

****

Thanks to Billy for suggesting there be an ethereal
event between Kenny and Dominic and the pressure being
put on by Kenny's mother.  What else would you like to
see happen?  What further fun and havoc can Cory
create with his growing awareness of the power of his
great-grandfather's headband?  Have you ever had
someone you hated and wanted to get even with?  Email
me your idea and I'll write it as part of this story
and if you wish add you as one of the characters. 
Anything goes, the hotter and more perverted the
better, except I don't write snuff and torture of kids
and anything involving player characters will need
their collaboration.  Non player characters available
for your amusement and abuse include the Gilles
family, Vice Principal Stuart Millburne, Baptist
Pastor Winthrop and his family, Kenneth Ballard and
his mother, Father Henry, Calvin Cosher and his
daughter Stacey, the WCHS gang, the 14 RGAB soccer
players and their families, the cops Eric O'Malley and
Mike Polanski, and Anton's RGAB classmates.  Player
characters created by readers so far are Dominic,
Terry, Anthony, Bob, Billy Dean, Ben Hanson, Jacob
Schuller, Benji Gilles and Callie Dean with a
supporting cast of Jonah, Lane and Spence, Nicole
Halder, Molly, Trang and Ashley, Nick Dawson, Nat and
Darien Wilson, Emma and Elijah Dean, Aunt Rosa and
Uncle Rafael, Juanita, Luther, and Lucy, Ramon Carlos,
and of course Lad, Rocky, Shep, Dobe and the star of
the series, Cory Wilson. 

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