Date: Sat, 1 Jun 2013 15:46:47 -0700
From: D_M <mcleodwrite@gmail.com>
Subject: Alex & Timmy, Ch 3

Alex & Timmy
Chapter 3

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Not a single soul in the world knew about my life with Ken Riley. Truth is,
we weren't lovers in the sense of the path that Tim and I were on, but yea,
there is history there.

"Ah, Timmy, this stuff is so hard for me. Ken saved me as a kid. I came
from nuthin', my folks were addicts, they weren't educated, and they didn't
give a shit if I was. I got busted, Ken got assigned to my case, and soon
thereafter, he started teaching me to believe in myself. I loved him from
the beginning. It wasn't until I was much older, in my mid-twenties, that
our friendship deepened in its intimacy. We were lovers and best friends,
with no strings on one another, just ultimate respect and a joy in so many
shared interests. He shaped the man I am, and sometimes I feel as though I
can't really tell where he ends and I begin. Losing him..."

I gasp and lose it. Tim's arms wrap me and hold me, and he says, "Let it
out, Alex, I know how sad you've been this past year. I've seen it and I
would do anything to help you. Cry or scream or do anything you need. I'll
do my best to keep you safe."

I hear and feel the strength in my young man's voice and in this moment, I
glimpse the quality of the man he will become. I realize that I will move
heaven and earth to make a life with Tim. And I begin to sob away all the
pain, loss, and anguish I felt at losing Ken. Tim holds me and strokes my
hair and I feel—not alone.

After a long while, Tim gets off my lap and holds out his hand to me. I
stand and this time, he leads me up the stairs. He walks us into the
bathroom off the master suite, strips off my soaked shirt, jeans, and
underwear, shucks his clothes and turns on the shower. I am drained and
numb and he rounds me under the soft warm water, soaps my body and washes
my hair. He quickly washes himself, grabs two big towels and dries us. He
turns down the bed, pulls the cover up over me then crawls over me and
tucks himself in against me.

I lie for a moment just breathing him in then feel my body trembling again.
I keep saying, "I'm not cold, it's just the emotional release."

Tim asked, "What can I do to help?"

"I just need to relax."

Tim crawls atop me. He moans as our skin and cocks meet. He slowly rocks
his pelvis against me and instinctively, I spread my legs, which allows his
body to drop between my legs. I've still not even looked at his entire
body, but now I feel a certain part of his anatomy seeking entry.

When his cock makes connection with my asshole, time stops. The clouds and
grief clear from my heart for the moment. Tim's eyes are wide boring into
mine. There's a question there. He seeks permission. I want nothing more
than to give over to him, to have him fill me, with his thick young cock,
with his energy, with the healing power of a new love. My mind races. Until
Tim says, "Lube, I need it, Alex."

"Yes. Yes, drawer," I moan and crook my head to the right.

"Do I need a condom?"

"Timmy, I've only been fucked by one man in my life, and never without a
condom. You've never fucked, have you?"

"I've never had sex, Alex."

"Then fuck me, please, Tim."

I look at the boy above me and feel Ken smiling. I reach out in my mind to
wrap him around us both. *Open your eyes for him, Alex. I will always love
you and be with you,* I hear him say. I open my eyes and smile at Tim.

Tim's thick round cockhead pushes at the entrance of my ass. My muddled
brain vaguely registers its size and fullness. "That's it, Tim, just hold
yourself there, let me push onto you." I rock myself against him as he
softly flexes and then the angle is exactly right and he is in me, filling
me.

"Oh sweet FUCK!" Tim whispers as his balls meet my ass cheeks. "Alex, you
are amazing!"

I pull Tim's face to mine and we kiss hard as he presses deeply inside me.
"Fuck me, Timmy!" It's still not enough for me. I want to feel more of him
inside me. "Just a sec, baby. I want to turn over," I pant.

He slides out of me after hesitating a second. "Don't worry, I just want to
feel you even more," I assure him and turn over. He understands and growls,
positioning me at the right height after a couple of attempts. As he slides
inside me again, I say, "Put your hands on my hips, pull me into you, do it
hard, baby."

Timmy understands and quickly complies, then pounds himself into me. "Yea,
baby, fuck me, please," I moan.

On my knees, wide open for him, I want only to give myself to him, to
receive his seed. The slapping sounds of his thighs hitting my ass make me
hot. He jackhammers me, breath growing more ragged. "Oh, god, Alex, oh
fuck, I'm....I'm...."

"Yea, baby, give it to me!"

Tim pounds against me, bruising my hips where he's holding me. I close my
eyes and feel the heat of Tim's cum as he spills inside me. Jet after jet
of my lover's juice, I feel his weight as he falls atop my back. I slide
down to the bed and roll over, pulling him up to me.

"Thank you, Timmy," I say as I grab a hand towel and wipe the sweat of his
then my face.

"I'm so sorry that I lost it. You opened flood gates that I imagined would
never open. I feel better now, almost as though Ken is more real now. I am
so grateful. I love you. And, I can't wait to be inside of you."

Tim's face is still flushed. Many looks run across his face, triumph,
sweetness, relief. "I love you, too, Alex. That was incredible. You are
incredible. I can't believe this is happening. I'm so glad. I just feel so
happy."

We lie catching our breath for a few minutes, Tim wrapping his leg in mine.
I grin at the fact that my legs are still half a foot longer than his and
tease him about his being short. He whacks my head and then leans in and
begins to kiss my face, then moves slowly down, sucking my nipples, which
makes my cock surge. He continues moving downward and I stop him. "No you
don't, buster, you're getting ahead of me. I still haven't even laid eyes
on that beautiful cock that so handily pleased me."

I turn around and put my head at the end of the bed, then pull him lower. I
bury my face in said cock. "Ah, here you are, so glad to meet you!" I say,
noting the thickness, even in its near flaccid state. Timmy's pubic hair is
still really light, just a fine coating of soft brown hair at the base of
his member and a light treasure trail. Whereas I'd pictured Timmy's balls
tight against his body, they are large for his age, and heavy, dropped. I
moan and take one fully in my mouth, hearing Timmy's stunned moans. Such a
moment when we experience a physical sensation we've never before imagined.
"Alex, oh my god!!! Yes!"

I continue sucking his balls and cock, rubbing the sweet tasting pre-cum on
my face, moaning. Soon, the solo becomes a duet as Tim wraps his mouth
around my cock. The sounds in the room are enough to make me cum, but his
soft mouth, tongue, lips, hands exploring, questing, at my ass, around my
cock....

"Wait, please, Tim! I need to be inside you...." I turn around and pull his
legs over my shoulders, gaze into his face. "You are so damned gorgeous,
you know that, lover?" I whisper. I want to spend the rest of my life
looking at you, loving you. We'll figure this out, Timmy. Right now,
though, I'm going to figure out just how incredible it feels to put this
big tool inside that really tight little virgin hole of yours. Do you want
me, baby?"

I drip lube all over Tim's ass and my cock and play at his tight hole,
teasing him slowly. His ass is incredibly tight—this knowledge only makes
my cock harder and larger, as I imagine how tight he will be.

"Baby, how's this feel?" Timmy is breathing hard, raggedly. His eyes are
closed; he is grasping handsful of sheets. "Hey, buddy, does this feel
good?" I ask teasingly. I manage to have three fingers gently opening him.
Moans continue to come from my boy.

Grinning to myself, I spread his legs a bit wider and lift him up just a
bit more, angling down with my cock at his ass hole. I begin soft thrusts
to work my way inside him. "Holy shit, Timmy, you're so good," I mutter.

"Alex! Mmmmmore, give me more!" Timmy pushes at me, impaling himself as
much of me as he can take.

"Oh, geezus, baby, oh hell yea...." I say and begin to fuck him. Timmy
tosses his head back and forth, pants loudly, and bucks crazily as I plunge
myself inside him.

"Fuccck meeee, Alex! Please, faster, Alex, more!"

"Timmy, I'm not gonna last very long, you're so tight..." I manage and grab
his cock, which is the other reason I want him on his back. "Cum with me,
lover!"

Nature takes over for me and I'm fucking him and wanking him wildly.

"Uh huh, UH HUH UH HUH!!" Timmy utters, and I feel my balls tighten as I
get closer and closer. His sweet juice begins squirting from his cock,
hitting him in the face, and spraying over his year to the headboard.
Seeing that sends me over the top, gushing a load into his beautiful,
round, hungry ass. We are each gripped in the power of orgasm until
finally, slowly, I ease myself out of him.

"Oh my God, Tim," I gasp and lie beside him, wrapping my arms around him,
kissing his sweaty face.

"Alex..." he manages, then wraps himself around me kissing me crazily,
laughing, giggling, babbling, "Thank you, oh, God, Alex, thank you."

I chuckle and say, "You're welcome, Timmy. Right back atcha. Yea, that was
just...amazing."

"That's the first time that you ... I mean ... that ... "

"Yea, buddy, that's the first time since Ken died."

"I hope it was okay. I mean, uh, it was sure great for me."

"Tim, you are gorgeous and amazing. That was incredible. Next time, I want
to make love to you. This is just our beginning, Tim. There's so much more
to come. I'm going to heal, you're going to heal, and we're going to figure
out how to be together."


Let me know what you think. Should Alex & Timmy end it or find a way to
escape?
Thanks for reading, Daniel