Summary: b/b Same sex Cons. A young boy has oral sex with his best friend.

   Disclaimer: The children described here are perfect, ideal, and
completely imaginary.  Reality can never be this good.  In prison, child
molesters are used as human toilets.

   Title: Best Friends 08
   by Pedro Feelya

   It was still dark and I could tell it was just before dawn.  Teddy was
moving around.  Normally I wouldn't have thought anything about it and
fallen back to sleep, but not this morning.  Teddy and I had decided that
today we were going to explore the island.  We didn't know if his mom would
let us, so we decided it would be better not to ask.

   I slid out of our sleeping bag as carefully as possible.  Chrissy
grumbled a bit but didn't wake up enough to ask anything.  As quietly as
possible I slid out of the tent, got dressed, and grabbed a bag of cookies,
a bag of chips, and a few other things.  Teddy left a note for his mom. 
All it said was: Gone to the island.

   We quickly left camp in the predawn grayish light.  It was cold but we
had decided not to bring our jackets.  They would be too bulky and in the
way.  So we hurried and tried to build up a little body heat.  We also made
plans and brainstormed.

   The island was near the center of the lake.  I thought it was too far to
swim to from the nearest side.  In theory, if you floated on your back to
rest, you could swim all day.  But, I had never swum that far and neither
had Teddy.  We needed a boat.

   Up at the lake, we went straight to where the logs and crags had floated
to one corner.  It didn't take long to find the best one to use as a boat.
It was a log about fifteen feet long and about thirty inches in diameter,
with no branches left on it.  It was mostly up on the rocks so it was dry
and weathered.  It took about twenty minutes to lever it with some big
branches into the water.  We also had to find some branches that would work
as paddles.

   We rode the log boat by straddling it with our feet dangling in the
water.  We both wore our pants, but we put our shoes in the pack.

   The log was bottom heavy so it didn't want to tip over.  It also took us
awhile to figure out how to paddle together so the boat would go forward
and not turn.  It seemed that we were hardly moving, but steadily the shore
line slipped past and behind us.

   By now, a couple hours had passed and the sun was just starting to warm
us.  A light breeze came up behind us.  I heard something and turned. 
Chrissy was on the shore far behind us.  She was yelling and waving her
arms, but we really couldn't make out what she was saying.  I was pretty
sure I knew what she wanted but we couldn't be certain, so we kept going.
We would be back in an hour or two anyway.

   It took about forty five minutes to reach the island.  We had to go
halfway around to find a good spot to beach the boat.  The log was way too
heavy to lift, so it took a little while to figure out how to stack rocks
around it so it wouldn't float away.  By now we were exhausted so we sat on
some rocks and ate our cookies.  Then we began to explore the island.  It
was only about a hundred yards across, but it had over two dozen big trees,
so it had looked bigger from the shore.  Most of the sides were steep and
high, and one looked like a great diving spot.

   Neither Teddy nor I had brought swimsuits.  No one could see us out here
and we would see them coming first.  Besides, it felt good to be naked on a
wild unexplored island.

   So we stripped down and dove in.  The lake was deep here and the rock
face was broken, with many different places to dive from.  The water here
seemed colder.  It was fun, but soon we were freezing.  We climbed back to
the top of the rock and lay down on the hottest part to get warm.  While we
warmed up, we talked.

   The conversation always turned toward his mother.

   "What other things do you do to her?" Teddy wanted to know.

   He knew that there was more than just her rubbing his cock.

   "Well, she's shown me lots of things.  Things she doesn't think she
should do with you." Now I felt really guilty that he was sharing his mom
with me.  "If I tell you about it, it will probably just make you jealous."

   "I know" he said, "but I have to know.  What if she loves you more than
me?"

   He didn't understand.  What Chrissy did with Teddy, she did because she
loved him.  What she did to me, we shared with each other.  But, she also
should share with Teddy.  Now I was confused.

   Teddy continued, "I just want to know what I am missing with my mom."

   Now I felt really guilty.  Teddy deserved more.  I had once offered to
show him how to rub himself.  Now, I made a quick decision.

   I sat up and before he could sit up, I leaned over and swallowed his
entire soft dick into my mouth.

   Teddy jerked and started to sit up.  "What?  What the hell?  Oh my God!
What are you doing?" He gasped.

   But he didn't stop me.  His dick didn't taste like anything and he
smelled like fresh lake water.  His dick was only soft for a second, and it
felt like a soft hotdog.  Then it started to harden.  It was easy to
imagine I was just sucking on his finger.

   I kept his dick deep in my mouth and my face tight against his lap.  His
skin against my nose and cheek was smooth and firm.  His balls, in his
tight ball sack, rubbed against my chin.  Teddy stopped saying anything and
just lay there with his elbows holding him up.  I could see from the corner
of my eye that he was staring at my head.  His breathing was fast and
irregular.

   I began to swish his cock around in my mouth while I still sucked. 
Teddy started to moan, and his hips began to squirm.  I knew how good he
must feel.  I began to bob my head up and down too.  Nobody had to teach me
to keep my teeth off the shaft.  I could only imagine how much that would
hurt.

   My own dick had stiffened and now ached painfully.  I didn't know why,
but I knew I wanted something too.

   Teddy's breathing had changed and now it was regular gasping.  I felt
muscles in his hips flex, and his dick pulsed.  I wasn't ready for it and
his dick was deep in my mouth.  His first squirt was just a throb of his
dick and a warmth in the back of my throat.

   I kept my face up tight for the second and third squirts, but I stopped
sucking.

   Teddy hadn't lasted long and neither did his orgasm.  I quickly opened
my mouth and let his firm dick fall free.  I didn't look at Teddy and I
could see from the corner of my eye that he way looking away also.

   I lay back down and stared at the sky as though nothing had happened.  I
didn't know if I had just screwed up our friendship and if Teddy would ever
talk to me again.

   After a few minutes of both of us lying there, not saying anything,
Teddy looked over at me.

   "Can I try it too?

   My dick was still hard and stuck out over my belly.  I was relieved that
Teddy was not pissed, but my dick jumped at the idea of being sucked on.

   "Yeah!" I said, maybe too eagerly.

   I stayed on my back and stared at the center of the sky.  I felt Teddy's
body lean over me, and then his head move toward my lap.  My dick pulsed in
anticipation.  Then it felt soft warmth surround it as he cautiously closed
his mouth on it.

   Teddy sucked and swished, but it wasn't nearly as good as his mother
could do.  Still, there was something so naughty about my best friend, a
boy, sucking my dick, that I felt the burn swell in my balls.  I tried to
warn him, but the sounds stuck in my throat, and I jerked and squirted deep
in his mouth.  Like I had done for him, Teddy kept my dick in his mouth
until I was done.  Then he lay back down.

   After a minute, "Are we gay?" he asked suddenly.

   I didn't like the thought and I didn't need to think for long.  "I would
really rather be doing this with your mom."

   "Yeah, I would too." He agreed without thinking.

   I reasoned, "I think that means we're not gay."

   "Good" Teddy sounded relieved.  "I don't want to be gay."

   I didn't know where that left us and what we had done.  "You want me to
do it again?" I asked without thinking.  I meant sometime in the future.

   "Wow, would you?  I mean, sure I want it again." Teddy sounded so eager
and excited.  I guess he was ready to go again.  I knew I wanted him to
suck on me again.

   This time I sat up then crawled around to his feet.  I pushed them
apart. Then I looked up his hairless naked body.  He was still looking at
the sky, but I could feel that he was tense, waiting.  I crawled up some
more so I could hold his hard cock and slide my mouth down onto it.  He
groaned loudly.

   I began to swallow and suck, then twirl and swish his cock in my mouth.
I did everything his mom had done to me.  At some point Teddy had raised up
onto his elbows and was watching my head.

   I reached one hand up underneath me and cradled his balls.  I knew how
hard to squeeze them, only as hard as I would want mine squeezed.  Teddy
immediately began to pant and jerk a bit.

   He lasted longer even though I knew I did better this time.  When I
started to slide my lips up and down his cock, I had just enough time to
set up a rhythm then I felt Teddy's balls tighten, and then he spurted in
my mouth.  I kept bobbing my head gently.

   I was curious about the taste, since I hadn't tasted it before.  Now it
coated my tongue and throat.  I sucked his cock clean and let it pop from
my mouth.  I sat back and tasted his sperm.

   It was really sticky.  It was bland and a little sweet, but mostly it
was just sticky.  No big deal.  I swallowed and swished it down my throat.

   Again, I didn't look at Teddy as I lay back down.  He didn't even ask
me, he just got up and moved to my feet.  I just looked up at the sky and
spread my legs.

   Again I felt his soft warm mouth slide down over my cock.  I sighed
deeply as he sucked in the full length.  Teddy started swishing and sucking
more confidently now.  He tried everything that I had done to him.  He
began to bob his head, with his tongue sliding along my cock.  I lifted up
on my elbows to look at his small blond head bouncing up and down.  I then
knew why he had watched me.  It actually made what he was doing more
intense.

   He seemed to know how to do some stuff better than his mother did.  Like
when he held my balls, he knew just the right amount of pressure and he
didn't try to tickle them.  He knew because it was what he liked best too.

   Having orgasmed once already, I knew I could last longer the second
time, but it felt so good and naughty.  I knew that I should try to orgasm
quickly, because my best friend was doing this just for me, but the desire
to hold the feeling forever was too great.  So I tried to last longer, to
draw out the incredible sensations.

   Teddy set up a slow rhythm and began pulling my balls down as he sucked
upwards on my dick.  Each time I lost a little more control.  I thought I
was going to explode before I spurted and I actually cried out just before
my cock pulsed.  Teddy must have been ready for it, and he sucked more
gently, but he sucked and swallowed all of my sperm before he released my
wet clean dick.

   I collapsed onto my back, exhausted and light headed.  After a minute I
looked over at Teddy.  I couldn't help but notice that his dick was still
hard.  He saw me looking at it.  I looked into his face and we shared the
same thought.

   "Do it again?" I asked

   Teddy nodded yes.

   Once, when his mother and I had done this, she had lain on top of me.  I
really didn't want Teddy to lay on me, and I didn't want to lay on him. 
But, maybe we could compromise.

   I turned myself around and lay on my side and propped my shoulders up on
my elbow.  I then pulled on Teddy's hip until he rolled up onto his side
too, and his cock was right in front of my face.  I sucked it in firmly and
slowly began to slide my mouth up and down it.  I felt Teddy squirm closer
to me and prop himself up as I had.  Then he pushed my hips over a little
so his mouth could slide over my cock.  So we lay, side by side, but
twisted so we could suck down onto each others cock.

   I went slowly, trying to make his pleasure last, like I wanted mine to.
Everything I did, Teddy repeated.  He must have thought that his mother
taught me everything.

   I decided to try a few things new.  I let his dick pop out of my mouth,
and then I began to lick up the shaft like an ice cream cone.  Teddy
squirmed a little and then did the same thing to me.  It felt fantastic.  I
wondered why his mom had not done that to me.

   We alternated with that for awhile, and we also started licking each
others tight ball sacks.  Then I tried something else.  Instead of licking
up the shaft of his dick, I gently nibbled up it.  This felt fantastic when
he did it to me too.

   We must have been sucking and licking like this for over forty minutes
when I felt that I couldn't take much more and I needed release.  I had one
thing more I wanted to try.

   My free hand had been holding Teddy's hips steady, but now I reached
over them and stuck my hand into his butt crack.  I didn't take much to
find his small clenched ring of muscle.  I pressed my finger hard against
it and wiggled.

   Teddy froze up and then tried to cry out, but he was muffled by my dick
stuffed in his mouth.  I was ready as his hips jerked into my face and his
cock drove as deep into my throat as it could.  It gushed and he shook.  It
took almost a minute for him to recover.

   Then he began to gobble at my cock.  He sucked hard and bobbed his head
fast.  I was half expecting it when I felt him feel into my butt crack.  He
found my butthole and then pressed hard and wiggled.  It hurt.  It hurt,
but it had an amazing effect on my body.  Suddenly ecstasy surged through
me and down to my dick.  I couldn't help it as I jammed my dick into his
face, and I exploded into his throat the way he had in mine.

   We lay like that for several more moments, softly mouthing each others
firm but satisfied penises.  Whenever I had sex with Chrissy, she would
usually do something to indicate that she had enough.  I had always been
satisfied, but I also could have kept going.  With two guys, I wondered how
long we could keep doing this.  But, it was probably already past lunchtime
and the longer we took, the more pissed Chrissy would be.

   Reluctantly, I pulled free from Teddy's soft mouth and rolled away. 
Again, we didn't really look at each other.  That might have made us gay.

   I needed to go for a swim and cool down.  Teddy and I started to mess
around and throw huge rocks in front of each other, trying to make the
biggest splashes.  Then I threw a weird looking rock out into the water and
we started diving, trying to find it.  After a bit I wondered what had
changed between us.

   I guessed, not much.  We were still best friends; we just had a new game
that we could play together.  I was pretty sure that we would be playing it
a lot.

   Reluctantly, we got dressed and said goodbye to our island.  We knew we
would have to face Chrissy, but we weren't rushing back.  We freed the log
boat and paddled out and around the island to go back.

   While we had been playing around, the steady warm breeze had grown
stronger.  We had been on the lee side of the island, sheltered from the
wind.  Now, as we faced into it, we weren't making any headway.  No matter
how hard we paddled, we couldn't get past the island, and we were slipping
sideways.

   Instead, we turned sideways and paddled for the nearest shore.  The wind
really caught us then.  At least we could both paddle on the same side
without turning.

   We must have fought the wind for most of an hour as it pushed us to the
far end of the lake.  By the time we slipped into shore and jumped off the
log, we were exhausted, and we had a long way to go to get back.

   At first we stumbled along, and then we hurriedly walked back toward
camp.  We didn't talk much since we were both worried at what Chrissy was
going to do to us.  A couple hours later we stumbled into camp.

   Chrissy was sitting at the table reading a magazine.  She looked up.

   "Are you okay?" she asked to both of us together.

   Quickly we both assured her that we were fine and never in danger.  She
got up and started to make us some peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, even
though it was after dinner time.  Teddy kept telling her what a wonderful
time we had paddling around and swimming at the island.  He tried to
explain about the wind and why we were so late.  I kept my mouth shut.

   Chrissy did not say a word.  She put the sandwiches in front of us and
sat down to read her magazine, ignoring us on purpose.

   My parents would have screamed and yelled at me, called me stupid names,
and grounded me for a month.  I definitely would have preferred that
instead of Chrissy's silence.

   Teddy and I got the fire going then played cards for an hour.  It was
starting to get dark and Teddy and I were exhausted.  We decided to go to
bed early again.  Teddy started to go to bed and I tended the fire. 
Chrissy got up and I had a moment of hope that she would forgive Teddy and
give him her love.

   Instead, she made a big deal of throwing my sleeping bag out and
zippering the tent flap closed tightly.  I wasn't going to get any extra
comfort either that night.




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