Chapter 1

Kerry had just had his 18th birthday on the weekend, and in another few hours, he would be free of school until college. He sat at his desk staring out towards the school’s fields, watching the comings and goings of his fellow students. Soon, they would all be running out of here, another year gone and here he was, just 18 and still a virgin, sort of.

Most of the other boys his age were certainly experienced, judging by their recounts in the locker rooms. Kerry was different, but then it was what he was, and he couldn’t help that. He wished he could be different, but there was just something about having another naked boy laying next to him, two erect throbbing cocks waving in the air, that just

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simply made him, well, made him horny. The thought of a girl just didn’t do the trick for him. He faked it, ‘cause you certainly don’t let on your gay in this town. Too many damn republicans and too many puritans, or at least that was how it seemed.

He had a few brief experiences over his young life, but only because he managed a few trips to the city and managed to escape from his family’s firm grip. Well, this was his summer now, and as was tradition in his family, now that he was 18 he didn’t have to hang around the rest of the family. His brother’s and sister’s could be pushed away now, and he was eager to start distancing himself, and going out and enjoying himself, but there was one small problem. That was, who could he share this with?

People started to walk past him and he realized that the buzzer had sounded. It was over, he was now free for 2 solid months. He gathered his books and headed outside. He was heading home, not sure how to begin this first summer of his manhood, but one thing he knew for sure, some how, some way, he was not going to go off to college still a virgin. If he had to go the city, then he would. He just didn’t know how yet, but he would figure it out.

Kerry started off for home. He had missed the bus and so he had to walk home. He didn’t really mind, but he also knew that the walk home would take him right by Barry’s Garage. Mike worked at Barry’s and he was always parading around the shop with his shirt off and man those pecs always gave Kerry a super hard on. Mind you, these last few months every naked chest or well built guy gave him a raging hard on.

Mike was a pretty cool guy; him, Brett and Trey were the town’s trio of super hero’s. Trey was a sleek halfback on the local high school football team, and this season he had scored a whopping six TD’s in one game. He also was a real hot stud. Kerry and him never really got along that well. A few years back it was Trey who led a group of kids in teasing him all summer long. They had caught him at the pond, with a major stiff and no girls around. Trey had led the chants of PUSSY BOY and other nasty names. Lately he had caught Trey watching him, but he never thought much about it. He just hoped it wasn’t the beginning of another round of name calling and baiting.

Brett wasn’t a hot jock, and Kerry couldn’t figure out why Mike and Trey let him hang out with them. Wherever they went, Brett was with them and so naturally all of the girls chased him too, hoping that he would lead them to their Promised Land, Mike and Trey. Mike naturally was the team Quarterback and he had made All State and had gotten a partial football scholarship to Oregon State University. Trey had gotten one for there too and the rumor was that Brett had wangled some type of assistance program and was also attending Oregon. It really was strange, Kerry thought, how those three always kept together. They

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went on dates together with mostly Cheerleaders; they went to parties together and just about everywhere.

Kerry was coming up to the garage and he could tell Mike wasn’t working yet. He thought about dawdling but decided against it. Besides he had seen Mike’s bare chest enough to be able to close his eyes and see it as if it was there in front of him. He was smitten with Mike. Mike was the type of guy you could really get into, the way he walked, his slow drawl, the way his dark eyes burned through a person, the chiseled chest, the hard flat stomach, it all was enough to send a fag into ecstasy singularly never mind being all wrapped up in one hot 6 foot 1 inch tall package. He always wore those damn tight blue jeans and the standard flannel shirt but with Mike it worked, and that shirt was almost always wide open, and those nipples, man you could die for them. This was turning into a sexy walk for Kerry and he was in rush, except once he got home he just might have to attend to some personal business. Kerry’s gait increased as his thoughts turned to Mike and those nipples.

Kerry continued his walk. He was now out on the old highway leading to his place when he heard the sound of a motorbike coming up the road, heading towards him and town.

He slowed down ‘cause not too many people in town owned a bike, in fact one of those was Mike and he sure looked hot with his helmet and leather jacket whenever he was on that bike.

He saw the cloud of dust as the bike came into view. Sure enough it was Mike and he was alone. ‘Wonder where he was?’ Kerry thought as the bike slowed down as it approached him.

The bike stopped just a few feet in front of him. Mike took his helmet off and shook his hair out. He looked over at Kerry.

“Where ya heading Kerr?” he asked.

“Home,” he replied.

“Want a lift?” Mike asked

Kerry’s heart almost stopped at hearing those words. His lust God was actually not only talking to him, but also wanting to give him a ride. He thought he would pass out as he stammered a spasmodic yes.

Mike grinned and tossed him the spare helmet off the back and told him to climb aboard and hold on.

Kerry struggled with the helmet and then swung his own long legs over the bike’s back and climbed aboard. He hesitantly placed his hands around the strong waist of Mike.

Kerry’s heart was pounding inside his chest. Mike grabbed his hands and pulled them harder around his waist, and yelling to Kerry, ‘COME ON, HOLD ON TIGHT!’

Kerry managed to tighten his grip, feeling the stomach muscles beneath the shirt and feeling the warmth flowing out from what was his dream man’s body. Kerry was sure that before Mike got the bike going

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he would pass out, but he didn’t.

The bike roared to life and before he knew it, he was heading off towards his place. Conversation was impossible but he wouldn’t have been able to say a word anyway. His heart was pounding and he could feel a hard tightening in his crotch. He was definitely aroused and he could smell Mike. He had an aroma that sent chills down his spine whenever they passed in the hallway, and now that smell was close and much more pronounced. Every time Kerry breathed he took in that manly smell and with each smell he could feel his pants jerk slightly around the crotch.

After a few minutes, he could tell that they were coming up to his place. He felt the bike turn and noticed the big old tree at the entrance, and he sighed as his ride was coming to an end. The bike slowed at the stand of large shade trees, just before the big old ranch house of Kerry. The bike idled and Kerry still held on tight. He wished he lived a thousand miles further, but he knew he would have to let go. As he started to unclasp his hands, he felt a hand rest on his still clenched hands. A shock wave entered his body and he almost shook from the strength of it. Mike kept his hand there for a good few seconds.

Kerry almost fell off the bike, the jolt was so intense. He could feel Mike tense as well. He slowly got off the bike, and Mike looked over to him, his helmet off and in his hand.

“So this is your place hey? Not bad at all, lots of room around here.”

“Yeah,” was all Kerry could manage.

“Do much camping?” Mike asked

“Some” he replied. His mouth was like glue, he wanted to say so much more but he was petrified. Why was Mike paying such attention to him? They barely spoke during school and now, on the last day he was being like an old time friend.

“Maybe you wanna come with me and the boys later on, we always go up to the lake the first few weeks of the break, kind of to unwind, let off some steam, if you know what I mean.”

Mike was staring at him, his eyes were leveled straight at Kerry, as if searching him, looking for an opening. Kerry shifted his stance, he was unsure at this sudden invitation. He thought back to past summers, how these guys had tormented him and now he was being included in their summer ritual? He thought it was a set up, but his urgent desire to be one of the guys was too much. More than thought, the idea of being alone with the three hottest studs in town was too much for his virgin soul.

“Sure, sounds like fun,” he finally managed to croak.

” Great, tell ya what, why don’t we pick you up tomorrow night, go out cruising for some pussy, and we can set up the details, be ready at

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7, okay?” Mike was smiling as he said it. His eyes alight with a deep dark sparkle, his mouth curled up and Kerry almost fainted at the picture in front of him. His brain imagined this boy on top of him, naked and all his.”Uh huh” was all he could manage. With that Mike slipped his helmet back on and was almost out of the driveway before Kerry could get himself untracked.

Kerry was in a daze as he walked inside. Could it get any better? Then, as his brain reveled in the double invitation, he also started to feel panic creep in. He was going out to look for pussy? Man, he hoped he could play it straight, and then he started to have doubts about the whole proposed trip. How could he keep his sexual desires secret when he would be out in the bush with three hot studs, anyone of whom he would love to lose his virginity with?

He was sitting on his bed, dreaming of Mike, Brett, and Trey all together, and all sorts of thoughts kept pushing through his brain. What if it was a set up to humiliate him? What if they planned to spend the time out in the bush teasing him; or, then again, maybe it was just that they wanted to be friends? He tossed either way, one moment believing in their sincerity, then just as he started to get excited about the prospect, his brain would switch to thinking it was a plot to get him and his hard on would die quickly. That was another problem too; he was so damn horny these days how could he keep that from three guys who turned him on so much?

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