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Subject: Summer of 85: Part 6 DISCLAIMER: Thefollowing content may contain detailed descriptions of sexual interactionsbetween a minor and adult. If the laws in your place of residence or yourreligious beliefs make it illegal or wrong to read such, do not continue. Ifthis type of content offends you, do not continue. Any similarities to realpeople, places, and events are entirely coincidental. This work of fictionis NOT based on any real people, places or events. Nifty operates free forus only because there's people donate to keep it running. If you could beas kind as to donate to Nifty, it would be much appreciated. Donateat fty/donate.html All work is owned by theauthor and may not be used without his consent. As always, your feedbackis welcomed and appreciated: aol Copyright 2019 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I awoke the next morning, still in Andy's bed, still naked, lyingon my side, facing the wall. I rolled over so I could look at Andy, who waslying on his back, sound asleep. I watched his stomach rise and fall with eachbreath. The sunlight streaming through the window shone on the hair on hisstomach. The hair was fine and light, so unless you were really looking, youwouldn't see it normally. I took my finger and lightly followed the line of hair frombetween his nipples, down his stomach to his belly button. Then, from his bellybutton down to the top of the blanket covering his waist. I looked at his face,making sure he was still sleeping, then gently lifted the blanket. Underneath I saw his dark bush of pubic hair. Lifting alittle more revealed his sixteen-year-old morning wood. I pushed back the coverto expose his penis. Despite it being hard, the skin looked soft and pure. Thehead of his dick was pinkish, and the slit at the top stared at me like an eye.I reached down and lightly touched his penis. I smiled when it twitched undermy fingers. Just then, my alarm went off. I quickly pulled the coversback up, just as Andy rolled over and gave me a jab in the chest. *quot;Shut that thing off. I'm sleeping.*quot; I pulled my myself out of the covers, scooted to the bottomof the bed and walked over to my side of the room. I shut my alarm off, grabbedmy pajama bottoms, and pulled them on. On the way out the door I grabbed mytowel. I had a doctor's appointment this morning, so figured I might want toshower. As I stepped into the hallway, my mother appeared at the top of thestairs. *quot;Oh, I was just coming to wake you. Don't forget to brushyour teeth. Dr. Martin will check your mouth and you want to make sure yourbreath smells good.*quot; I rolled my eyes but told her I would. Shutting the door tothe bathroom, I hung my towel on the rack, took off my pajama pants, andstepped in the shower. As I closed the shower curtain, I released my bladder,peeing against the back wall of the stall. I preferred peeing in the shower inthe morning. You didn't have to try and aim, which was good when you had ahard-on. I reached down and turned on the water, making sure to getjust the right temperature before turning the knob that directed the water tothe shower head. I closed my eyes as the warm water cascaded down my body.Grabbing the washcloth, I lathered it up with soap and washed my face, thenarms, pits, chest, and stomach. As I washed my cock and balls, I started to get hard again.Thoughts of the night before, with Andy gently wiping my body came floodingback. I wrapped my hand around my shaft and began to stroke. Then I stoppedmyself. Dr. Martin was going to do the `turn your head and cough' test. Ifigured if I jerked off now, no matter how good I cleaned up, some cum might dribbleout later, and I no way did I want the doctor to see that. I finished my shower, dried off, wrapped the towel around mywaist, and went back my room to get dressed. Andy was still asleep and Inoticed the blankets had pulled off him enough so that you could tell he wasnaked. A few more inches, and you would be able to see his beautiful dick. Eventhough he was going to be home alone, I pulled the covers back over him. At the doctor's office, Dr. Martin went through the normalstuff, checking my lungs, my ears, nose, başakşehir escort throat, and mouth. He checked myreflexes, then had me remove my shirt and bend over to check my spine. *quot;Okay, just one thing left. Go ahead and lower your pantsand we'll check out how you're doing down there.*quot; I expected this, but still, I hated it. I was about to dropmy shorts when I remembered my mom was still in the room. There was no way Iwas going to expose myself in front of her. I looked at her for a moment,expecting she'd get the hint. She didn't. Dr. Martin saw me looking at her and said, *quot;Um, if you don'tmind waiting outside for this. I think he'd feel more comfortable. I can bringyou back in when we're done.*quot; Mom finally got the hint. *quot;Oh, oh, yes, certainly.*quot; She went into the hallway and the doctor shut the doorbehind her. *quot;There's a point where moms forget that their little boys arebecoming men. Sometimes they needed to be reminded of that.*quot; He sat down on awheeled chair and scooted over to me. *quot;Now, how about we get this over with?*quot; I pulled my shorts down to just below my nut sack and Dr.Martin began his examination. He was wearing those latex gloves and they feltweird against my skin. As he poked and prodded around my groin, I felt thefamiliar feel of an erection coming on. Oh, god, not now. I tried to think of anything that was as far from sex as youcould get. I wondered if maybe I should have jerked off earlier, that way Iwouldn't be so horny now. Dr. Martin instructed me to spread my legs a little, so Idid. Then he cupped my left nut in his hand. Despite trying not to think aboutit, my dick was getting hard. *quot;Okay, go ahead and give me a cough.*quot; I did and he seemedsatisfied. He moved his hand to underneath my right nut and asked for anothercough. I did again. He stood up and pulled off his gloves. *quot;Okay, everythinglooks good. And, uh, don't worry about the...*quot; he pointed at my erection, *quot;a youngman your age, hormones are raging, I'd be more worried if you didn't get one.Go ahead and get dressed, I'll get your mom.*quot; He leaned closer. *quot;We'll keepthat last part between us, okay?*quot; I smiled and hurriedly pulled up my shorts. As I pulled myshirt back on, Mom walked in. the doctor told her that everything looked good (aspromised, he did not tell her about me popping a boner) and that the nursewould be in momentarily to give me some kind of shot. We could schedule my nextappointment for a year from now. By the time we got home, Andy was already gone, having lefta note that he went to Patrick's and would be back later. I helped Mom with acouple of chores, then asked if I could go for a bike ride. She said that wasfine, to be careful, and make sure I was home for supper. I ran out the door,jumped on my bike and headed out of the yard. I sped down the road and as Ipassed Toby's house, I wondered what he was up to. I was going to stop in andsee if he wanted to hang out, but saw that his bike was gone. It had been a fewdays since I had seen him, and I was worried that maybe he thought I was mad athim. Or maybe he was mad at me. I was kind of bummed, but continued on. I was still hornyfrom this morning and decided to go to one of my favorite secluded spots tojerk off outside. I could have done it at home, but Mom was there and I hadspent enough time with her today. I had just crested a hill, on the other side of which was apath leading to my favorite spot, when I noticed Toby riding toward me on his bike.I stopped and waited for him. *quot;Hey,*quot; I said when he got closer. *quot;Hey, where you been lately? I thought maybe you were, youknow, mad at me or something.*quot; *quot;No, gosh, no. I, I just needed to figure out some things,that's all. Hey, do you want to come with me? I mean, I'm going for a ride,and, well, was hoping to talk, you know?*quot; Toby smiled and said, *quot;Sure*quot;, so I started peddling down thepath with him following close behind. A couple times we had to get off ourbikes and walk them over fallen trees and rocks, but eventually came to a wideclearing among the trees. *quot;How'd you find this place?*quot; Toby asked. *quot;Nothing else to do, so I explore. This is one of myfavorite places to come to get away from people.*quot; halkalı escort I went over to a tree thathad fallen over and was leaning against a stump. I straddled the trunk andleaned back, looking up into the sky. Toby sat down just above my head with hislegs dangling over the side of the trunk. *quot;Do you remember the day we went swimming at the pond?*quot; Toby smiled widely. *quot;Boy do I.*quot; *quot;I have to tell you something.*quot; I told Toby the whole storyabout my talk with Mr. Hanson. A couple times I heard a muttered, *quot;Shit.*quot; Ithink he was as freaked out as I had been and when I was done, it was a fewminutes before he said anything. *quot;So, is that why you haven't been around?*quot; *quot;Yeah. I was just freaked out by the whole thing. I mean, Ithink Mr. Hanson is cool with it, but, still...*quot; *quot;Do you want to stop hanging out with me?*quot; Toby asked, anote of sadness in his voice. I rolled off the tree trunk and went to stand in front ofhim. He looked up at me and I smiled. *quot;No. You're the only friend I have. You're cool, and I likedoing stuff with you. You know, hanging out and... stuff.*quot; I smiled at him andToby smiled back. I moved forward and Toby spread his legs, allowing me tostand as close to him as possible. As we embraced, I felt the first drops ofrain begin to fall. It was amazing standing there hugging him. Suddenly, it wasas if someone had turned on a fire hose, and the rain poured down on us. I stepped back, laughing, and Toby hopped off the treetrunk. He ran for his bike and when he saw that I wasn't following, he asked,*quot;Are you coming or what?*quot; I grinned widely, stripped off my shirt, then pushed myshorts and underwear to the ground. I stepped out of my shorts, spread my arms,and turned my face to the sky, feeling the warm rain pelting my nude body. I yelled over the roar of the rain. *quot;What are you waitingfor? Are you chicken?*quot; I heard him laugh and in an instant he, too, was standing inthe rain, naked. Toby looked so damn cute, his mop of red hair matted againsthis face. We jumped and spun and danced in the rain. It was glorious andsomething I had always wanted to do. I felt the need to pee and figured, *quot;Whatthe hell?*quot; so I just let it go. Just as I did, Toby jumped in front of me. *quot;You pissed on me!*quot; I laughed. *quot;What are you gonna do about it?*quot; He grabbed his dick and aimed it at me, but all that cameout was a little dribble of urine. I laughed, and Toby suddenly bolted towardme. I ran away from him and he chased me around the clearing. He almost caughtme a couple of times, but I dodged him at the last second. The next time hegrabbed my arm I didn't resist. Toby grabbed me and tossed me to the ground, pouncing on topof me. The soft, wet grass felt good against my back, and Toby's warm, wet bodyfelt amazing on top of me. I reached up and brushed a lock of wet hair from hiseyes. As I did, Toby closed his eyes and leaned into my touch. I pulled hishead closer to mine and gently kissed his lips. I felt his hips moving back and forth, his hard cock rubbingagainst mine. I wrapped my arms around him and rubbed his back as he humped me.I was just starting to feel the sensation of an impending orgasm when Tobystopped. He looked at me for a moment, smiling. *quot;I want to be inside you,*quot; he said softly. *quot;Are you okaywith that?*quot; I thought for a moment. I had wondered occasionally what itwould feel like to have a hard cock inside me. Honestly, as much as I wantedit, I worried that it might hurt. Looking at his face, though, I couldn'tresist him. I smiled and nodded. He kissed me again, then began to move down my body, kissingmy skin every so often. When he got to my dick, he suddenly plunged his headdown, deep-throating me. His mouth felt so good around my cock that I thrust myhips up, pushing further down his throat. He gagged a moment, then started topull back off me, his teeth lightly scraping against my shaft. He lifted my legs, nearly folding me in half, and told me tohold onto them. I did, and the next thing I knew, he had his face in my ass,licking my hole. I didn't know what to think. I had never heard of this before,but it felt incredible. I could feel his warm spit coating my ass. Toby licked a şirinevler escort finger, then gently slid it inside me. Hewriggled it around and slid it in and out a few times. *quot;You're tight. Relax and just enjoy it.*quot; I closed my eyes and relaxed my body. His finger felt likeit was moving easier as he played inside me. He removed it for a moment, andthe next time I felt his touch, he had inserted two fingers. It was a newsensation, and I had to remind myself to relax and enjoy it. And I did, enjoyit that is. After a moment or two, he withdrew his fingers. I feltstrangely empty. I watched as he spit into his hand and rubbed the saliva onhis penis. He moved closer to me, and I felt the tip of his cock press againstmy ass. *quot;I'll go slow, take it easy. Just relax. If it starts tohurt, tell me, okay?*quot; I nodded, closed my eyes, and relaxed my body. Toby gently pushed inside me, and I felt my hole widen toaccept his dick. I clenched my muscles instinctively and he stopped. I breatheda moment, then relaxed again. I felt him move in a little further, then stop. Alittle further, stop. A little further, stop. This continued until I couldfinally feel the hair of his bush against my ass, and I knew he was deep insideme. By the look on his face, he was clearly enjoying the feeling. Toby slowly pulled back until only the pink tip of his dickwas still inside me, then he slowly pushed back in. Each time he did this, itgot easier to accept his long, thick dick. Sensing that I was now comfortablewith the feeling of him inside me, Toby began to move a little faster. Herepositioned himself, allowing me to let go of my legs. He was able to leandown and kiss me while still fucking my ass. I was lost in the feeling of his cock inside me, the rhythmof our bodies as he pushed in and out. My dick was hard against my stomach. Ireached between us and began to jerk off. When Toby pushed in, my hand wentdown my cock. When Toby pulled out, I stroked up. Toby pushed himself up, arching his back. I heard him gruntand felt him begin to hump faster. It felt like he was trying to push as farinside me as he could. *quot;Oh, god, I'm cumming.*quot; He grunted, moaned, *quot;Oh, fuck!*quot; and I felt his warm spermcoat the inside of no longer virgin hole. At the same time, my own sperm spewedout, pooling onto my stomach. I felt Toby's body shudder as he let go of thelast of his cum, sliding more easily back and forth, his cum acting as alubricant. He pulled out and my legs dropped to the ground. I feltempty without him inside me. Toby collapsed onto me, his cheek landing in thepuddle of my cum, both of us panting heavily. After a few moments, he rolledoff of me to lay beside me. We laid on the ground in the clearing for what seemed likeforever, the beating rain cleaning our bodies before it slowly began to stop.The sun came out and shone down on us. The heat of the sun on my bare skin, mynaked groin, was amazing. After a while, I looked over at Toby. He had fallenasleep in the grass. I rolled onto my side so that I could watch him. There was alight stubble on his face, a thin line of strawberry blond hair on his upperlip, and a few scraggly hairs on his chin. I reached over and gently rubbed hischeek, the stubble prickling against my palm. Toby opened his eyes, stretched, and turned his head towardme. *quot;I think I fell asleep.*quot; *quot;Just for a moment or two.*quot; We laid there a few more minutes, enjoying the warmth of thesun, the feel of the breeze blowing across our bodies, just being with eachother with no cares. When we finally got dressed, our wet clothing felt coldagainst our warm, dry skin. We kissed once more before jumping on our bikes andheading back to the road and the real life. When we got to his house, Tobyyelled, *quot;See ya!*quot; and sped into his yard. When I got home, Andy was back and reading a comic book onhis bed. *quot;Hey, how's Patrick,*quot; I asked, smiling. *quot;Patrick is... Patrick.*quot; Andy replied happily. I stripped of my wet clothes, grabbed my towel and began towipe down. I had my back to Andy. *quot;Hey,*quot; he said suddenly, *quot;why do have grass on your ass?*quot; I quickly wrapped the towel around my waist and rubbed mybackside vigorously. *quot;I don't know what you're talking about,*quot; I said, feeling myface redden. I got dressed and headed for the door. Just as I was about to open it, Andy asked, *quot;So, how is Tobyanyway?*quot; He was grinning from ear to ear. I stopped, smiled, and said, *quot;Oh, you know, Toby is... Toby.*quot;I left the room, grinning.