Date: Thu, 06 Jan 2005 22:02:22 +0000
From: Rebel 777 <rebel777@hotmail.com>
Subject: Blaine's New Life - Chapter 3

Blaine's New Life
By Rebel

Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between a
young male and an older male.  If material of this nature offends you, then
you should not read this story.  Additionally, if you are under 18 years of
age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law.

This story is purely a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to persons living
or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental.
Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way
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Chapter 3 -- The Appointment

I drove back home kind of in a daze, not understanding any of these newfound
feelings.  `What was I thinking?  These were just boys; teenagers, but I was
attracted to them and they sure seemed to be attracted to me.  First, there
was Dillon, last night with his friend, then Jerry at the supermarket, and
finally the chiseled boys at the court just now.  Damn, I need a beer.'

I opened the fridge, grabbed a beer, and drank about half, and then I walked
out onto the deck to think about everything that had happened.  After I
finished the beer, I decided that I would just wait and see if Dillon even
came over.  If he did, maybe he would have some answers.  I went back into
the kitchen, took out a microwave dinner, and set it to cook.  Then I headed
to take a shower; I figured that I needed one after all the errand running
and the exertion of waxing the car.

After I dried off, I slipped on a clean pair of shorts and strolled out to
retrieve my dinner.  As I was eating and watching TV, my mind started to
wander over the possibilities if Dillon did come over.  I found that I was
getting anxious and really hoped the boy would show up.  All of the
sensations from last night were rolling over in my mind, and I found that I
really did want to explore them more fully.  I wasn't too sure about being
with `young guys' though, and what about his friend?  I was coming up with
more unanswered questions.  I picked up the utensils and took everything
into the kitchen.  As I was walking back to the living room, the doorbell
rang.  I looked at the clock and saw that it was 7:30.

I opened the door to a well-groomed Dillon standing there with a frisky dog
pulling on a chain leash.  This was the first chance I had to really look at
him in the daylight, and he was beautiful.  He's about 5'6'', about 110 lbs,
with light brown hair, and warm brown eyes.  He's tall and lanky like he'd
just gone through a growth spurt, but his body hasn't had time to catch up
yet and fill in the spaces.  He was wearing a powder blue pullover shirt and
a shorter pair of red jogging shorts than he had on this afternoon.  I let
my eyes drift down the lean torso, and I noticed that his hands were narrow
and delicate, with long, slender fingers.  As I followed down his
well-muscled legs, I saw the ever-present pair of Nikes and no socks.  "Hi
Dillon, I wasn't sure if you were gonna make it or not."

"Hi Blaine.  I almost didn't.  I've been walking back and forth out front
for the last ten minutes.  You did say you wanted to talk, and I guess it
was about last night.  I hope you're not mad, are you?"

"No, I'm not mad... more overwhelmed," I told him.  While we were talking, the
dog had quieted down some and had pushed closer to my crotch.  He sniffed me
a couple of times, and I guess he liked me, because he suddenly jumped up
and put his paws on my naked chest.  I caught him just in time and saved
myself from some scratches by pushing him back down.  "And who have we
here?" I asked, looking up at Dillon as I scratched the dog's ears.

"Oh, this is Shadow.  He's my best friend," Dillon said.

"Yeah, I kinda noticed that," I said, and Dillon instantly flushed crimson.
"I presume he's housebroken," I said as I looked at Dillon.

"Oh yeah, he's housebroken," Dillon replied, getting some of his normal
color back.

"Well, c'mon in then," I said as I led them into the house and closed the
door.  "In the dusk outside, I thought Shadow was black, but he's really a
dark brown color, isn't he."

"Yeah, they call the breed a Chocolate Lab."

"Where was he last night?  I didn't see him in the yard," I asked him.

"He was at the vet.  That's why Garret was staying the night -- to keep me
company," he responded.

"Would you like something to drink?" I asked as I led them into the kitchen.
  About that time, Dillon spotted the pool out back.

"Oh wow, I didn't know anyone in the neighborhood had a pool.  I'll bet that
feels good to wake up to in the morning."

"Yeah it does, the few mornings I get to use it.  I travel a lot in my work,
so it doesn't get used all that much.  Go ahead, open the doors and we can
go out on the deck and sit," I told him.  He opened the sliding glass doors
and Shadow bounded outside with Dillon close behind.  I grabbed another beer
from the fridge for me, a Pepsi for Dillon, and followed them out to the
deck.  I could see them both down at the deep end looking in the water.  I
reached over and switched on the pool lights that also gave a nice glow to
the whole deck in the twilight.

"Wow Blaine, this is really neat.  To bad you don't get to use it much."
Dillon walked back toward where I had sat down on one of the lounges and
plopped down on the other.  Shadow was off exploring the new back yard.
"You really surprised me at the park today.  At first, I was just surprised
that it was you, but then I got worried about ... uh... about what happened last
night.  You weren't there to tell my parents about it were you?"  Dillon got
kind of a fearful look on his face, and his voice wavered as he said the
last part.

"No Dillon, I wasn't there to tell anyone about you," I said quietly.  "In
fact, I was there to maybe see you or your friend again, maybe even get a
chance to talk to you."  I looked over at Dillon and he had a quizzical look
on his face, with his head sorta cocked to one side.

"Why?" was all he responded with.

Oh boy, how do I tell this teenager about my revelations last night and
today?  "Uh... well... uh... I wanted to ask you questions about you and... and all
this... if that's all right, of course."  I looked up from my beer bottle that
I had been studying, and saw a cute lopsided grin on his angelic face.

"Ok, what would you like to know?"

I was stunned by his openness and just couldn't make my mouth form the words
to what I wanted to ask.  "Uh... um... well... uhum," I cleared my throat and took
another swig of my beer.  I knew I must have been three shades of red; I
just didn't know how to say anything.

Dillon got a little apprehensive and said, "You thought that Garret and me
doin' stuff--"

"Was really hot," I finished his sentence.  "Ah, you see, I never thought
about the possibility of being gay, and have never considered anything to do
with another guy, but just watching you got me soooo turned on, I just had
to see it up close.  Then when I was standing next to you, something
changed, and I... ah... I just couldn't help taking hold of that hot cock of
yours."

Dillon was so quiet, I looked up to find him studying me closely.  "Wow, you
weren't kidding were you?  Last night really was your first time with
another guy."  He looked at me rather astonished.

All I could do was squeak out, "Yes," and then I drained the beer, turning
about six shades of red.

Dillon lay back on the seat cushions and said, "Damn, and here I thought
that everyone who was into guys was way ahead of me and my friends.  Now you
tell me you've never done it.  That wasn't what it felt like when you were
sucking on my cock last night," he said with an impish tone in his voice.

"Well, it was," was all I could reply.  We both sat there for a few minutes
taking in the news we had both revealed.  Suddenly, there was a loud splash
and we both looked over and saw Shadow in the pool, swimming around, chasing
a yellow rubber ball I had there as a pool toy.  We jumped up and rushed to
the side of the pool, and then we looked at each other and busted up
laughing.

"Well, he is a Lab.  I'll get him out of there," Dillon said and started to
go to the shallow end.

"Wait a minute; I've got a better idea.  Why don't we just go in there with
him?" I said.

"Sounds good to me," Dillon responded and started pulling off his shirt.  I
just dove in from where I was, but when I broke the surface, I looked back
just in time to see a buck-naked teenager dive into the pool after me.  He
swam like a fish underwater all the way across, then turned, and started
toward where Shadow was.  I swam off after the pair.  Dillon surfaced just
ahead of me, grabbed the ball from Shadow, and threw it toward the diving
board.  Shadow wasted no time in swimming off after "his" prize.  I just
stood there looking at the naked boy as he was standing in waist deep water.
  I could see that luscious cock of his swinging in the water, just under
the surface.

"What?" Dillon finally said.

"Damn, you're beautiful," I said and Dillon blushed.  "I just never expected
you to strip off everything and jump in, that's all."

"I didn't want to get the clean clothes all filled with chlorine.  Besides,
you've seen all I've got, so what's the difference," he said as he slowly
approached me.  I felt his hand reach down and cup my hard-on through my
shorts.  It felt good; it had been way too long since Cindy had held me
there, and his hand was warm and firm against my throbbing cock.  "Why don't
we get rid of these?" he whispered as his hands went to the button and
zipper on the front.

I panicked.  I ducked under his hands and pushed off toward the side,
leaving Dillon standing in the middle.  I heard him yell behind me, "Blaine,
wait!  Please stop."  I looked over my shoulder as I reached the side and
saw this beautiful boy just standing there, and Shadow swimming up to him.
I felt ashamed and worried as I clung to the side, trying to get my thoughts
together.  Dillon threw the ball out of the pool and into the bushes, so
naturally, Shadow took off after it, climbing the steps to the deck.  Dillon
then walked over closer to where I was standing, but kept back a few feet.
"Blaine, what's wrong?  Did I do something wrong?"

I looked over my shoulder at him through my watery eyes and just shook my
head.  I pushed myself up on the side and just sat there, trying desperately
to keep my emotions under control.  Dillon hadn't moved, but just watched
with concern in his eyes.  I knew I owed him an explanation, so with a deep
breath, I plunged ahead.  "Dillon, you're a boy, and obviously experienced
in all this, but that's just the problem.  You're a boy and I'm an adult --
we can't be doing this.  Besides, I've never, ever done anything with a guy
before; well, not since I was a kid anyway.  In fact, until I snuck in and
invaded your privacy, I'd never even thought about doing anything like that.
  It was just so hot, and got me soooo horny, I just couldn't help myself.
I shouldn't have done that; I'm sorry."  I just hung my head and felt the
tears of shame drip off my cheeks.

The next thing I knew, Dillon was standing between my legs at the side of
the pool, and tentatively reached his hand over and touched my leg.  He
moved a little closer and eased his other hand onto my other leg.  I
couldn't look up at him, but he seemed content to just stand there until I
felt better.  After several minutes, I did feel better, but then I was
embarrassed about `losing it' in front of this `boy'.  I raised my head,
expecting to see looks of contempt and disgust on Dillon's face, but all I
saw was concern and compassion.  He raised a hand to my cheek and wiped away
the tear.

"Are you ok now?" he gently asked.  When I nodded, he continued.  "Blaine,
I'm sorry you feel that way -- I sure didn't mean to upset you.  I've been
playing around with my friends since I was 9 years old, then I tried it with
Shadow and found that we both liked it.  I guess you could say that I am
`experienced,' but I've always wondered what it would be like with an older
guy -- a real man.  When you came in the yard and caught us, it just scared
the shit outta me, but I couldn't get away from Garret.  Then when I found
that you weren't there to yell at me, or tell my folks, I thought it was
great.  It got me more and more turned on, and then when you started sucking
my cock... god, it was like a dream come true."  I really felt ashamed at the
memory, but when I looked again into his eyes, I could see the sincerity
there, and I relaxed a bit.

"Blaine, after I got used to you being there, I wanted it to happen.  I
really wanted to shoot my load in your mouth.  Boy, you don't know how
frustrated that left me, you prick."  He chuckled and his eyes danced with
the vulgarity.  "I really wanted to suck your cock too, but I was too scared
to ask."  As I watched, he blushed heavily all the way into the water.
"Then, when you lifted me up and stuck your cock into my mouth, it was like
a dream come true.  Blaine, I really, really enjoyed doing that, and just
for your information, no, it's not the first cock I've ever sucked," he said
as mirth played in his eyes.  "I just didn't understand why you left so
fast.  I thought it was because I grossed you out when I got the cum out of
my ass..."  His voice drifted off while he kind of hung his head.

"No Dillon, I wasn't grossed out.  I just got to thinking about what the
hell I was doing, and who I was with.  It all `scared the shit out of me'
too, and I just had to get out of there."  I became very self-conscious
then.  All of this sex talk was having an unwanted effect on me, and I was
starting to get a hard-on in my shorts.  Dillon didn't miss it either.

"Blaine, I... ah... see you're enjoying this too.  I don't want to do anything
to upset you, but I really do want to play with you again.  Is that all
right with you?"

I nodded, and his hands played over the front of my shorts and my stiff
erection.  His fingers went to the button and zipper and slowly undid them.
In seconds, he had my shorts undone and slid down my legs, and then he
reached over and took hold of my dick.

"Oh god Dillon, that feels wonderful," I moaned in his ear as he moved
close.  I felt his hard dick push against my leg and I moaned again, right
in his ear.  About that time, I heard splashing behind him, so I looked over
his shoulder to see Shadow rapidly swimming toward us, pushing the ball with
his nose.  We looked at each other and started giggling.  I felt Dillon's
strong hands on my butt cheeks and he pulled me into the pool and toward him
as he backed up toward the steps at the shallow end.  All three of us got
there about the same time, and Dillon popped the ball with his hand and sent
it flying out onto the deck.  Shadow scrambled up the steps, and was off
like a shot to get it.

"Ok, where were we before we were so rudely interrupted?" Dillon said to me
as he again pulled me in close to him.

"Damn Dillon, you really do know what you're doing.  You're gonna have to
teach me; I don't know anything."

"That's ok Blaine, just do whatever feels good.  I'll like it all," he said
as he was lowering his head to my chest.  I felt an electric spark shoot
through me as his lips brushed against my nipple, making it erect.  His hand
went to the other one, and started rubbing it between his thumb and finger.
I had never felt so alive and turned on; and then I realized that I was
being turned on by this `youngster'.  Well, it did feel good, and I wasn't
about to stop him.  I felt him nudge me up on the steps, and as I stepped
up, out of the water, he slurped onto the head of my hard cock.

"Oh god Dillon, oh god," was all I could get out.  It felt so warm and moist
in that hot cavern; too bad Cindy never learned to suck cock like this kid
could.  He took me all the way to the base in a smooth stroke, and I felt
him swallow it into his throat.  I was real close, but then thought, `I
wanna suck him too', so I pushed him back from me.  He looked up at me,
confused.  "I want to suck you too, Dillon," and led him up on the deck and
lay him on his back.  I positioned myself the other direction and lay beside
him.  `At least I know how to do this part', I mused as I hefted his hard
cock in my hand.  Dillon immediately went back down on my cock, while I
eased his swollen dick into my mouth.

I tried to take him all the way in, but my gag reflex kicked in and I choked
a little, so I had to back off.  Dillon pulled off of my cock and chuckled
at me.  "Just take it easy Blaine; this is your first time."  Then he
quickly slurped all the way back down on me.  I was enjoying the feeling of
his hot mouth on my cock, but I was also enamored with the new idea of
sucking Dillon.  I couldn't make up my mind, so I just `went with the flow,'
like Dillon told me to do.  I followed his lead, and did to him what I felt
him do to me.  I found that I really liked the feel of his hard cock in my
mouth, and the taste he was giving off tasted a little strange, but not bad.

Then I felt him slip his hand behind my rump and start using his fingers to
pull apart my butt cheeks.  I did the same and ventured into new territory.
I gently felt all over his smooth bum cheeks and eased my fingers into his
butt crack.  There I found a surprise; it was greasy back there.  I pulled
away from him, startled.  Dillon pulled off me again and said, "Don't worry,
I'm clean.  I just used some Vaseline before I came over."

I quickly got over my surprise and plunged back to where I was.  As I was
playing around close to Dillon's pucker, he reached behind himself, took two
of my fingers, and pushed them into his hole.  I got the idea and started
finger fucking him just like I used to with Cindy, only Dillon was a lot
tighter.  I heard him moan around my cock, and the vibration sent me higher
and higher.  Dillon had been working his slightly lubed fingers around my
hole, and I felt him ease the tip of a finger just inside.  Wow, I had never
had anything inside there, but this felt great.  He gently worked his
fingertip around and I could feel my muscle relax.  His mouth around my cock
had driven me closer and closer to the edge, and I seemed to have the same
effect on him.  Dillon was moaning heavily around my cock and I was
fingering him faster and faster.

I felt his body go rigid, and I knew I was about to get a mouthful of his
cum.  The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to take it all, so I
increased my efforts on his hard cock.  About two more strokes and I felt my
mouth being flooded with his hot, sweet-tasting cum.  His wasn't as acrid as
mine had tasted earlier that day, and I swallowed it and sucked for more.
Him cumming in my mouth was all I could take, and I started shooting my load
into Dillon's mouth.  With the first shot, I felt him push his finger in all
the way, but I didn't care, it was too hot!  Then something exploded inside
my gut, and I shot a more powerful load than I had ever felt in my entire
life.

We both sucked the remnants of our respective loads until we both started
going soft.  We let loose of each other's cocks and rolled onto our backs,
enjoying the afterglow of good sex.  We must have been lying there about
five minutes when I felt a wet tongue licking on my over-sensitive dick.  I
looked down and saw that Shadow was using his tongue to clean me up.  I
couldn't take the feeling of his rough tongue on my cock, so I pushed him
away.  Dillon just chuckled.  I looked over at him and saw a satisfied smile
grinning back at me.  "What's the matter Blaine, can't take a little dog
wash?"

"No, that's not it at all.  I'm just too sensitive.  Maybe another time," I
said.  I lifted myself to my feet, then reached down and gave Dillon a hand
up.  I looked into his eyes, then I did `what felt right', took him into my
arms, and gently eased closer to his luscious red lips.  `My god, I've never
kissed a guy in my life', I thought, but I remembered what Dillon told me,
`just do what feels good, I like it all', so I softly kissed him.  I wasn't
ready for what happened next.  Not only did Dillon respond, he threw his
arms around me, pulled me into a bear hug, and slipped his tongue inside my
mouth.  "Mmmmm," was all I could say.  My surprise turned into a longing
that I didn't realize was there.  I kissed him back and felt like I was
starting my whole life all over again.

After several moments, we parted and just looked at each other.  I was
overtaken by acute embarrassment at what I'd done, and pulled away, looking
for any way to escape.  I felt Dillon's hand on my arm, so I turned back to
face him.  "I wanted it too," he said, "I enjoyed my first kiss."  I was
flabbergasted at his revelation, but couldn't form any words... just
sputterings and a lot of jaw movement.  Dillon laughed out loud, and then
said, "I was just never with the right person -- except family, and that
doesn't count."

I almost fell over and stumbled to a nearby lounge chair.  Shadow almost
immediately dropped his big head into my naked lap, and I started stroking
his head.  Dillon came over, sat next to me, and said, "Did I screw up
again?"

"No, of course not.  This is all just coming so fast, and it takes a lot of
getting used to.  You know, I wasn't going to let you in here tonight if you
did come over.  Do you know how much trouble I would be in if anyone caught
us like this?  Or if they even suspected anything?  I'd go to jail for...
forever!  Well, maybe not forever, but for a good long time.  How old are
you anyway, Dillon?"

"I just turned fourteen last month," he said very quietly, looking down at
his lap.

"Damn, I'm twice your age!  I had sex with a child!"

Dillon stiffened and pulled back from me.  He jumped up and stormed off,
stomping his feet as he went.  He got about 20 feet away, then suddenly
turned and stomped back to me.  "I AM NOT A GOD-DAMNED CHILD!" he yelled at
me.  Realizing that others might hear, he lowered his voice.  "I'm a young
man who likes being with other men.  I've known I was gay since I was about
10 years old -- I just never had the chance to know just how much... until now.
  I have pubic hair, I can shoot cum out of my dick, and I can take a friend
up my ass -- and I like it.  I like you... but that doesn't seem to mean
anything in your mind.  I'm sorry you feel that way."  Then he turned on his
heel and headed for the house.

I was too dumbfounded from his outburst to do anything.  Then Shadow slurped
my dick with his tongue.  It startled me out of my stupor, and I called,
"Dillon...wait," and got up walking toward him with Shadow dutifully following
behind.  When I got to him, I could see that he was crying.  I put my hand
on his bare shoulder and he turned into me, hugging me tightly, and crying
hard into my shoulder.  I slid my hands up to his back, held him, and just
let him cry.  When the sobbing subsided some, I lifted his chin, looked in
his watery eyes, and said, "I'm sorry I hurt you.  Please... stay a little bit
and let's just talk about all this, okay?"

He nodded so I reached over to the towel rack and handed him a towel to dry
his eyes.  As he was getting himself together, I walked over and retrieved
our clothes.  After we went into the house, I excused myself to get a dry
pair of shorts, and told Dillon to get dressed.  He looked at me
quizzically, so I told him, "We need to talk, not be distracted by both of
us sitting here naked."

He nodded and reached for his shorts while I went to my bedroom to get
something dry to wear, throwing my wet shorts in the laundry room as I
walked past.

To Be Continued...