My left hand was exploring his round, firm buttocks-
the buns that I always dreamt of. I knelt down in
front of him and all I could see was his shorts
and his hard dick under the white underwear. I
kissed his penis from the outside of the underwear.
Throgh the fabric, I could feel the warmth of that
rod. I pulled down his shorts and opened my mouth.
I wet his thin, white underpants with my tongue.
Now I could see through. Yes, it was a 7 inches long
shaft with a very beautiful pink head. I never
imagined that I would be able to get so close to
another guy’s dick. I could hardly wait for my
hands to pull down his underwear.

“I must be dreaming”, I said to myself. My heart
was beating hard as he pressed his lips against
mine. His tongue parted my lips open and I responded
with mine. I could feel his hand moving around my
back and down. I moved closer to him and I felt his
hard on pressing against my body. I moved my right
hand in front to his crotch. I felt clumsy because
I never experienced doing so even I have had many
dreams of doing it. I never touched anyone’s cock
but mine. Now I could feel the firmness of his
erect penis. Mine was as hard as rock. We kissed
for a long, long time so that I almost lost my
breath. HIs hands moved all over me. My hand
felt his hard dick. It must have been almost 7 inches
and very thick. His shorts was not able to cover
it by now. It thrusted his white underwear and
poked out from his shorts.

I came suddenly, shooting sperm all over my chest. It seemed to go on forever.
My cock just kept pumping away. At about the same moment he let out a
moan and I felt a warmth in my arse. He too had come, the movement had
been too much for both of us.

“Okay” I answered. “Where?”

“Let’s have a look upstairs” he said. We made our way through the
disused office building until we found a staircase and headed up-
stairs. He lead the way into a room which remained relatively intact
and still had a desk and some rickety chairs in it. “This will do.” He
sat down on the floor with his back to the front of the desk. “Okay,
go ahead” he said.

I wasn’t sure exactly what he meant at this point, he was just
sitting there on the floor looking up at me. “Well, what are you wait-
ing for? Get on with it!” he barked.

“You do too!” I replied, grinning. He splashed me with water, but
laughed.

“That makes three of us with boners,” Joey said. He stood with the water
just touching the bottom of his balls, his twelve-year-old cock standing at
attention. Mike laughed and playfully grabbed at Joey’s boner. I groped
Mike’s boner and Joey groped mine.

After several seconds, we decided to get out of the water. We sat down
on the beach towels, our erections still standing out. We poked at each
others’ boners for a few minutes.