1. Boys Of Summer #7: Teen Woodsmen


    Date: 12/27/2023, Categories: Gay Male, Author: alphabeta39 

    ... cute as Hell. You don’t have to be hot and hard to be sexy.”

“You’re the gay one,” I gave in. “I don’t know what you see in boys. But I do like being the one you like to see.”

“I think you’re starting to understand what I see in boys,” Bo said.

“Huh?”

“Let me just say that I’m not sure there’s a completely straight guy in these woods,” he said. “There might be two gays here right now. I don’t know what you think we’ve been doing all summer. But you haven’t been doing it with a girl.”

“I know. I don’t know what I’m doing,” I admitted. “Why am I doing this stuff with you? I still like girls. I still think about girls and fantasize about girls.”

“You’re just bi,” Bo said. “It is possible to like boys and girls at the same time.”

“I don’t think I like boys,” I said. “I just like you. I mean, I’ve watched gay porn – out of curiosity. I’ve seen naked men. They don’t do anything for me. I’m not turned on at all by looking at a man. I can see that Bobby is good-looking with a body any guy – or girl – would want. But he doesn’t turn me on or make me want to do things. It’s just you. I like being with you. Don’t take this the wrong way, but looking at you naked doesn’t turn me on at all. But my body responds to the things you do and I want to do them back. I want to make you feel good.”

“Wow, thanks,” Bo said quietly, a stunned look on his face. “But, seriously, you’re like a unicorn or something.”

“A what?”

“You’re that rare guy who can love on another ...
    ... guy with no desire or interest in any other man no matter how hot they are,” he explained. “You really are doing it just for me even though you would be stigmatized if anyone knew what we were doing. That sounds like love to me.”

He suddenly sounded choked up.

“That’s an awfully big word for you. But I don’t know if I’d go that far. I mean, you’re my best friend and all.”

“It’s OK, Jim.” Bo was suddenly in my face. “I understand. And … I love you, too.”

“OK. What?”

He moved close and slid a hand up my arm to my shoulder.

“I love you, Jim,” he said. “I probably always have. I just didn’t know what it was.”

Our faces met and we kissed.

“This has gotten way too serious,” I said. “Let’s see if you can swim out as far as I can.”

We spent another hour in the water often far enough from shore that we could see the bend of our little peninsula. We played around, wrestled, groped, and splashed until we were holding each other close kissing deeply, our cocks growing in the cold water. Before long, we realized we were getting horny but also tired, hot, and hungry.

After a light lunch, we waded back into the water for what felt like another hour. I swam around the cove to see what was on the other side of the peninsula of our campsite.

When I swam back, Bo was sitting on our sleeping bag leaning against the log.

I saw him begin to stroke himself as he watched me wade in.

“What are you doing?” I asked, seeing him already half-hard. “If you start now, ...
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