Dalton and Ethan Chapter 5

(a Stripped for Florida story)

By James Breitbart
jamesbreitbart@yahoo.com

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Chapter 5: The Sleepover

Ethan

Dad’s meetings had gone well and the first race was scheduled for the first weekend in October. It would be in Miami and Dalton’s mom couldn’t get off work to drive him. The adults decided that my Dad, who had to go to the meet anyway, would drive him. This meant that Dalton would sleep over Friday night.

I couldn’t decide whether or not I was happy about this. On the one hand, I’d get to see Dalton naked all evening and the next day, and he was fun to hang out with. On the other, I’d have to be on my guard not to let him figure out why I liked getting to see him naked.

Anyway, he rode the bus home with me. We didn’t have any homework, and he suggested we go swimming.

“Ok, just let me get my trunks on,” I responded.

“Who needs trunks?” Dalton smiled mischeviously.

“Those of us who aren’t stripped.”

“Come on, haven’t you ever wanted to try skinny-dipping?”

“Nope.”

“Chicken.”

“I am not.”

He started making clucking noises and I realized there was no way of getting out of it. I pulled off my clothes in the front hallway, hoping he wouldn’t notice that I was starting to get an erection. I could feel his eyes on me, so I decided to run to the pool as quickly as possible and do a cannonball. Dalton followed me, and I could tell he was still staring at me. My erection didn’t go away, instead I just got harder.

Finally, Dalton said something: “Did you get ahold of my pills or something?”

“N-no”

“Do you like me?”

“I..uhh…”

“I like you too.” He swam over and started kissing me.

Holy shit! Dalton likes me! He’s kissing me!

I got lost in the sensations of Dalton’s wet, naked body pressing up against mine. Then I heard someone clearing their throat. It was Dad.

Oh, God! How am I going to explain this?

He wasn’t mad, he just suggested we come inside and I get dressed for dinner. He started talking to us in the car.

“I’m glad you two have finally gotten together…”

What does he mean, finally?

“but it’s technically illegal for a stripped and an unstripped kid to have sex. If the police caught you two, they’d forcibly strip Ethan and give you a shot that made you stay hard for a long time. I’d have to either pay a large fine or get you stripped, so don’t have sex or do anything else outside the house.”

Dalton and I said “Ok” in unison.

“You can do whatever you want inside the house. Just ask me if you need condoms or lubricant.” When he said that, my dick got hard again, and stayed hard throughout dinner. When we got home, Dad suggested that I take my clothes off and stay naked the rest of the night, which I was eager to do.

Dalton and I compared hard-ons. His was a little bigger than mine. I don’t know if that was because of the pills or if he was just more developed. We played video games for a while but neither of us was really good. We were paying more attention to each other than the TV. Eventually, we gave up and started making out. Dalton’s skin felt different when it was dry; soft, warm and inviting.

We were interrupted again by Dad.

“You guys should probably get to bed. Dalton has a big day tomorrow and I bet you don’t want to go straight to sleep.”

We giggled and raced each other to my bedroom. I turned off the light and we lay down together on my bed. We started kissing again, our erect penises rubbing against each other. Dalton grabbed my penis and started jerking it. My toes curled from the pleasure, which was better than anything I had ever felt before. I reached down and took Dalton’s warm, throbbing penis into my hand. A short time later, he grunted and I felt his warm, sticky cum covering my hand. That brought me over the edge and my own spunk joined his smeared onto our bodies.

“I love you,” I whispered.

“I love you too.”

I was suddenly very sleepy. I pulled the sheets over us and we went to sleep, snuggled up against each other.

(The End)