Cum Scouts, part 3 (bb, oral, anal) by: this guy (thisguy.1066@gmail.com) Summary: the boys celebrate a good day of sales, learn about masturbation, and try some new things... The next morning Jeff and I awoke to mom yelling, "Get your asses out of bed if you want to sell candy bars." "Man I gotta use the can," Jeff said as he leapt out of the bed and made a mad dash for the bathroom, still completely naked. I couldn't help glancing at my best friend's butt...the butt I had fucked a few hours before. A part of me was surprised that I didn't see any of my boy cream drooling out of his butt-hole; although since people's butt-holes are closed shut most of the time, except when they aren't taking a dump, I guess there was nothing surprising in that... *** After a quick breakfast Mom took us to the store. Talk about hitting the jackpot: in the four hours we were at the store, we managed to sell some one-hundred and eighty-three candy bars! We only had to sell another thirty-seven to have enough money to go to camp. Afterwards, Mom drove Jeff and me back to my house. *** Like the previous day we headed to the park to find some friends to play basketball with. On the walk there we began thinking of ways to celebrate our smashingly successful sales at the grocery store. Jeff said, "I know a great way to celebrate...after we go to bed tonight," with a little laugh. I could do little more than laugh at his comment / suggestion, considering what we had done while Jeff was asleep... "I wish there was a way we could do each other at the same time," I pondered aloud. "Oouh...that'd be great," Jeff instantly replied. After a few seconds of silence he suggested, "what if we were in two different directions..." "What?" I asked, thoroughly confused by my best friend's idea. "If our heads were in opposite directions..." Even more confused, I interrupted, "what?" "Okay, okay. So if my head was at your..." Jeff trailed off. He looked around for a second before quietly continuing, "...your dick, and your head was at my dick..." Suddenly I understood what he was suggesting, "Oh!" I exclaimed, "Now I get what you're saying." With a smile Jeff said, "Good idea, right?" "Yeah..." I replied, before teasing, "...a really gay idea..." "Augh, really: that ain't fair man," Jeff half-heartedly complained. "Geez, I'm just messin' with you," I said, as we got to the park. Unlike the previous day we weren't the only ones at the park: the Johnson brothers (well twins to be more accurate) were there. At fourteen they were two years older than us and no longer in the scouts. Soon the four of us were playing a two-on-two half-court game. Not only was it summer, but a warmer than average day; since we were sweating our asses off, we stopped playing after a while. The four of us sat in the shade under a tree and began b.s.'ing as usual. It didn't take long for our conversation to get to the fact that Jeff and me had been selling candy bars to get the money to go to scout's camp, and that we'd spent the better part of the morning in front of the grocery store and had done quite a good business there. It wasn't long before Cassidy asked if we'd seen "any hotties at the grocery store." Before I could even open my mouth Jeff spoke up, "H-oh man...this one chick dropped her wallet...when she bent over to pick it up... I could see down her shirt!" "Whoa..." Clayton commented, "Did you see anything?" "Hell yeah," I half lied, "she had huge knockers..." "Tits, or anything?" Cassidy interrupted me. "Well no," Jeff said, "but I could see down between them...all the way to her belly button." "Aauu..." Cassidy commented. "Yeah, but what about the woman who was having trouble with the shopping cart..." I said. "The one with the chubby legs?" Jeff asked. "Yup." I said, "You see what she was wearing?" There was a momentary pause in our conversation before Jeff said, "black shirt, tans skirt and brown sandals with really thick soles?" "Ah-hunh..." I replied, "...and a thong!" with a smile. "Seriously!..." all three other guys said at the same time. "Yup...when she bent over, the back of her skirt rode up..." I said. "How could you not have noticed that!?" the Johnson twins said at the same time, looking at Jeff. "Well...ah..." Jeff tried to explain of the defensive, "She was chubby, and old...like thirty-five..." he half paused, "it's not like she was hot or anything..." There was a moment of silence before Cassidy spoke, "Just `cause a chick is older or chubby doesn't mean you shouldn't look..." "Okay: so, what color was her thong?" Clayton asked with and eager inquisitiveness that was almost creepy. "Black," I responded matter-of-factly, "...and wedged up between her round ass-cheeks..." "Damn..." Clayton said. "Oh, I know what I'm jerking off to tonight," Cassidy said with a half-chuckle. "'Jerking off'?" Jeff asked. "Yeah," Clayton said with a snort, "...you know rubbing your dick `till it shoots cream..." "...feels real good..." Cassidy continued the explanation. "Oh...never knew that's what it was called..." I said, trying to act the part, while hoping Jeff wouldn't mention what we'd done the previous night. "...Or `beating the meat', or `stroking the salami'..." Clayton said. "...Or..." just as Cassidy began speaking we saw a family with two young kids approach the park. In that instant the subject of our conversation changed to sports...and stayed sports until Jeff and me left half-an-hour later. *** When we were walking back to my house Jeff asked, "Why didn't you let me know about the woman in the thong?" "How could I?" I replied, "My Mom was standing right next to us..." "Umh, good point..." Jeff said. Suddenly, two little girls ran out from a gate next to a house. Their sudden presence made us both nearly jump out of our skin. What really caught our attention though was the fact that they were both wearing two-piece bathing suits. And not the sort of two-piece bathing suits you'd expect to see first graders wearing: while far from bikini's, the bottoms of the bathing suits resembled little-boy underpants, but with much lower waist bands; the tops looked like really short tank-tops. After our previous conversation and seeing these two six-year-old (?) girls in such skimpy bathing suits my dick was starting to get stiff in my shorts. A few seconds later, the girl in the blue bathing suit tackled the one in the green bathing suit and sat on her belly. "Whoa..." Jeff said as we continued walking. We'd only gotten about twenty feet further when I noticed Jeff reach down and adjust his dick in his shorts. "That was kinda hot, wasn't it?" I said. "Yup," he replied. After a few more minutes of walking we were back at my house. *** Mom had gone shopping and Dad was watching a gold tournament, so Jeff and I headed upstairs to my room. Not more than a second after I closed the door Jeff asked, "You wanna try it?" "Try what?" I asked. Jeff gave me a look and said, "...sucking each other at the same time..." "I donno," I replied with a smile, "sounds kinda gay..." "Augh...man, really..." Jeff complained. "Geez man, why's it so tough for you to tell when I'm messing with you..." I reassured my best friend. "Yeah I wanna try it..." I said as I began removing my shorts and underpants. A grin appeared on Jeff's face as he yanked his shorts and underpants down together in one motion, revealing his completely stiff twelve-year-old dick. In a matter of seconds we were both completely naked and laying on my bed. My head was towards the wall and Jeff's was toward the bottom of the bed. We quickly positioned ourselves so that we were facing each other, with our faces at each other's crotches. I was astounded to see that Jeff's dick was throbbing...throbbing so much that I had to use my hand to steady it so I could line my mouth up with it. I took a breath, opened my mouth, and plunged my head down over my best friend's twelve-year-old dick. As I had the previous night, I swallowed just as the tip of his dick got to my throat. Once again it popped into my throat, enabling me to move my head down until my nose bumped against Jeff's pubic bone. A fraction of a second after Jeff's dick entered my throat; I felt the warm wetness of his mouth on my stiff dick. I felt him gag, back off my dick and plunge his head down again...swallowing this time: allowing my dick to enter his throat. We both began repeatedly swallowing: our throat muscles rippling around each other's dicks. About thirty seconds after my best friend's dick entered my throat I felt it swell in my mouth. I knew he was shooting his boy-cream. Wanting to make it as good as possible for my best friend I keep my head still and continued repeatedly swallowing: allowing him to shoot his hot twelve-year-old boy cream right down my throat. I counted the number of times I felt his dick swell in my mouth. If it swelled each time it shot a spurt of boy cream, he must have shot seven spurts before his dick began to soften... Little more than a second after Jeff's dick began to soften, I felt my balls draw up. An instant later I was shooting a powerful spurt of my hot twelve-year-old boy cream down my best friend's throat. A second spurt followed...then a third...and a fourth...and a fifth... When my dick stopped shooting after only five spurts I was initially disappointed, but then I remembered that I had shot two whole loads of my hot twelve-year-old boy cream into Jeff's butt-hole overnight...that explained it, I guess. As our dicks softened we let them slip out of our mouths. We both rolled onto our backs and said, "Wow," at the same time. We laid there like that basking in the after-glow our or respective orgasms. Perhaps five minutes later, the silence was broken by a gurgling sound from Jeff's stomach. "My stomach feels kinda weird," he commented. "Probably something you ate," I said, inadvertently quoting my father. "Yeah...something: like your cream..." Jeff half accused. I wasn't sure how to respond to that, but before I could he added, "I gotta take a dump." With that my best friend got up and headed to the bathroom completely naked. *** Jeff had been in the bathroom for a good twenty minutes. I was starting to get worried: what if he was allergic to my cream...what a horrible thought... I pulled my shorts and shirt on, and walked out into the hallway. I hadn't made it three steps when the bathroom door opened and Jeff's head popped out. He glanced down the hallway in both directions before making a mad dash back to my bedroom, still completely and totally naked. Once back in my bedroom I said, "You were in there a while: you okay?" "Yeah, fine. Just had to take a dump..." he paused before adding, "weirdest thing: I crapped out a whole bunch of white cream..." "Whoa: that is weird." I said. "Yeah. The cream must move through the digestion pretty quick..." my best friend mused, "...but..." "But, what?" I asked. "Well when you drink milk you don't crap out white liquid..." "Hmm...good point..." I replied before it hit me, "Oh my god: I totally forgot..." "Forgot?" Jeff asked, "Forgot what?" "Yea, I was meaning to tell you...but with everything that was happening today I kinda forgot about it." I took a breath and continued explaining, "I had this dream last night, that there was this really hot naked girl in bed..." "Really hot?" my best friend interrupted. "Oh yeah. Big boobs and all: really hot." I said before continuing to explain what happened, "So, she rolled onto her side. Her butt was sticking out in my direction and I pressed my dick against it..." I trailed off. "Yeah: then what?" Jeff asked. "It felt really good..." I paused, looked around again before continuing, "That's when it happened. The cream shot out of my dick and I woke up. It took me a while to figure out that my dick was in your butt-hole. When I started pulling it out, it felt really good..." "Whoa..." Jeff said before exclaiming, "You liked it!? What are you: gay?" "Dude, it felt REALLY good: warm, tight, soft, smooth..." I said, "Anyway I was curious how it would feel going in, so I pushed it back in: and that felt even BETTER!" "Yeah?" "Oh yeah..." I said, "It wasn't long before I was shooting cream again..." there was an awkward moment of silence, before I offered my apology, "I didn't really mean to do it: I mean I was asleep and it just kinda happened. You could do it to me tonight; then we'd be even..." "Well..." Jeff trailed off. After another awkward moment of silence we were interrupted by my Mom's voice yelling for us to get our "asses downstairs for dinner." *** The entire time we were eating I was nervous. My best friend hadn't responded to my offer to let him fuck my butt to make us even for what had happened overnight, he hadn't jokingly said it was gay that it had happened (which meant he might actually think I was gay), and to top it all off I hadn't put my underpants on when I when to see what was taking Jeff so long in the bathroom...and that just felt weird... Dad commented that I didn't look so hot and practically ordered Jeff and me to go outside and get some fresh air after we ate. *** Instead of going to the park we just sat in the backyard. "...so you do like girls?" Jeff asked in an unnervingly accusing tone. "Yeah," I replied, "hell if that chubby woman in the tan skirt hadn't been wearing underwear I probably would have shot a load of cream in my shorts when we were in front of the store..." "So then...when we were asleep..." "Hey I was asleep when it went in," I reasoned. Jeff gave me a funny look before saying, "Yeah... yeah alright..." I was relieved to hear he wasn't exactly mad at me for what had happened, so I made my offer a second time, "You could do it to me tonight; then we'd be even..." "That sounds pretty gay," Jeff said. I shrugged my shoulders in agreement, and said, "Yeah, maybe...but I just don't want you to feel like I screwed you..." Soon we were both laughing at my unintentional pun. Laughing pretty hard Jeff said, "Yeah alright..." "Alright?" I chuckled. "Alright, I do feel like that a little bit; so maybe I should do it to you after we go to bed...that'll make us even," Jeff said in a much more serious tone. *** We were both kinda serious when we went to bed. After all, this was the first time we had planned in advance to do some sex stuff... When we stripped down, Jeff noticed I wasn't wearing any underpants under my shorts, "Where's your underpants?" he asked. I half chuckled, "I didn't put'em back on when I went to see what had happened to you in the bathroom..." I explained. "So you didn't have underpants on the whole time we were eating and when we were outside?" "That's right," I confessed. "How was that?" my best friend asked in a curious tone. "Okay I guess...a little weird though," I told him as we sat our bare asses on my bed. "Huh...I'll have to try it..." he commented. There was a brief moment of silence before he asked, "So how'd you put your dick in my butt?" "I don't know," I truthfully replied, "It went in when I was asleep." "Huh," Jeff said, as the tow of us were sitting on my bed. "We could try doing like what happened in my dream..." I suggested Shrugging his shoulders Jeff said, "Worth at try..." Soon we were laying down on the bed. I rolled onto my side, facing away from my best friend, and pushed my bare butt towards him. When I felt his breath on the back of my neck as he rolled onto his side behind me, my dick started getting stiff. A few seconds later I felt a warm hard thing probing its way along my butt-crack. "That's the spot" I said when the tip of my best friend's stiff twelve-year-old dick bumped up against my butt-hole. He jabbed his dick into my butt, however my butt-hole didn't open...for a second or so. Jeff pushed harder and suddenly, without warning, my butt-hole opened: allowing the head of my best friend's twelve-year-old dick to pop inside me. for a few seconds it hurt like hell, but I had offered to let Jeff do this to me since I had accidentally done it to him (while he slept), so I gritted my teeth and kept my mouth shut...as Jeff was pushing more and more of his dick into my butt. Soon I felt bare skin against my butt-cheeks; reaching back behind me, i was amazed to discover that my best friend had pushed the entire length of his twelve-year-old dick into my butt-hole...all in one long continuous movement. "You weren't kidding: that does feel GOOD," he commented. "Yeah," I knowingly replied, before suggesting, "Try pulling out..." He began pulling away from me: his dick sliding out of my butt-hole. "Whoa..." he groaned. "Incredible, right?" I asked. "Yup..." Jeff said, "...feels better going in though..." before slamming his dick back into my butt-hole. Once again I silently winced in pain. Surprisingly the more Jeff slid his dick in-and-out of my butt-hole the less it hurt. I was almost starting to enjoy how it felt when Jeff commented, "it feels great, but its kinda tough to do...there gotta be a better way to do it..." "What if..." "What?" he asked. "Well, what if I was on my hands and knees...and you were on top of me," I suggested. "Okay," my best friend said. Soon we were repositioning ourselves. Somehow Jeff managed to keep his dick from slipping out of my butt-hole. Once I was on my hands and knees with Jeff effectively laying on top of me, he began madly thrusting his hips back-and-forth: his stiff twelve-year-old dick sliding in-and-out of my butt-hole far faster than I would have thought possible. Barely ten seconds after Jeff had built-up his rhythm; he groaned and slammed his hips forward hard: his thighs literally slapped against mine. From the heavy breathing, and squirming I was pretty sure my best friend was shooting his hot twelve-year-old boy cream deep inside my butt. After a few seconds he stopped squirming around and began breathing more normally. That's when I asked, "So, how was it shooting your cream in my butt?" "Holy fucking shit..." he replied, "Amazing, incredible, better than anything..." "So really gay, huh?" "Screw you!" Jeff bluntly declared. "You are," I said with a laugh. With a laugh my best friend said, "Yes, yes I am. And I'm going to again." A fraction of a second latter he was once again thrusting his hips back-and-forth: his still stiff dick sliding in-and-out of my butt-hole. I couldn't believe how good it actually felt having my best friend's dick in my butt. "If we shoot at the same time it'd be like your cream was shooting through me," I commented. Jeff just laughed at my comment and continued sliding his dick in-and-out of my butt-hole. Not wanting to make a mess on the sheets I reached over and grabbed a couple tissues. I draped the tissues over my dick and began thinking out girls, shooting cream, big boobs, shooting cream, thongs... A few seconds later Jeff groaned again. He slammed his hips forward and at the exact instant his thighs slapped against mine I felt my balls draw up. "Shooting," I groaned. Jeff gave a grunt as the first spurt of my hot twelve-year-old boy cream spewed out of the little hole at the tip of my dick into the tissue. A second spurt followed the first...then another...and another... Six spurts of cream shoot out of my dick, completely soaking the tissue, through and through. Jeff gasped out a "Wow," and continued laying on me as he tried to catch his breath. After a minute or so of heavy breathing by both of us, Jeff began to rock his hips back: withdrawing his now soft dick from my well fucked butt-hole. "Holy shit," he said with a somewhat shocked chuckle, "cream is pouring out of your butt..." "Well, don't let it get on the sheets," I said. Jeff reached around me and grabbed the box of tissues as he commented, "Wonder why your cream didn't pour out of my butt last night..." "I don't know," I replied, shrugging my shoulders, as I felt my best friend sliding the tissues around in my butt-crack. After a few seconds Jeff said, "I think I got it all...and whatever's still in your butt should stay there since your butt-hole's finally closed..." "Good," I commented, before Jeff's words fully registered in my mind, "my butt-hole was open?" "Yeah...I could've put a finger in without touching the sides," my best friend explained. "Oh shit," I said as I rolled onto my side. "Yup," Jeff commented as the two of us slid under the covers of my bed completely naked for the second night in a row.