Date: Thu, 28 Mar 2013 21:42:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dante's Closet

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			      Dante's Closet

My name is Dante.  I have a story I'd like to tell you about something that
happened to me, which started out to be pretty traumatic for me, but
quickly turned out to be the best thing that ever happened to me!

A couple of months before I turned 15, my father got a transfer, and our
family had to move across the country, so he could take the job.  As you
can imagine, the thought of leaving all my friends, not that I had that
many really, and moving to a completely new place, and starting at a new
school, was very alarming.  That's what happened though, just before I was
to begin my sophomore year in high school!  At least it didn't happen
during the school year, but at the time I never even thought about that,
because I was so upset.  The thing that bothered me the most was I had to
leave my best friend behind.  Jared and I had become friends a couple of
years earlier, when his family moved in next door to us.  Being that he was
the oldest child in his family, and the only boy, and I was an only child,
and we were the exact same age, we seemed to hit it off right away.  I
helped Jared adjust to living in our neighborhood, and going to our school,
all of which was new to him, and he seemed to greatly appreciate it.  As I
didn't have many friends who were boys, and there were really no other boys
in our neighborhood who were our age, we naturally ended up spending most
of our free time hanging out together, and in the end, became best friends.

Not only did Jared and I become best friends, but about six months or so
after we met, once we'd become close enough, so we began having sleep-overs
at each other's houses, and maybe too, because we'd both recently gone
through puberty, sprouting our first pubic hair, and having begun having
wet orgasms... we naturally started to discuss sex.  Of course, once we
both realized we were interested in talking about sex, naturally things
moved quickly, and almost immediately, we were undressing so we could
compare our bodies.

Naturally, as soon as we'd gazed at each other's manhood for a minute or
so, just looking wasn't enough anymore for either of us, so, when Jared
shyly asked if he could feel mine, I grinned and nodded, and as soon as his
hand closed around my stiffness, I grabbed his hardon without even asking.
Grinning conspiratorially, Jared began to jack me off, so I did him too.
Within seconds, we were both looking serious and breathing more heavily.  I
noticed Jared's face was turning redder, and felt my own face heating up as
well.  In my hand, I felt his penis flexing periodically, and I was sure he
felt mine doing the same thing.  For a moment we looked at each other,
locking our eyes together.  When he smiled slightly as his nostrils flared
and his cock again stiffened fully in my hand, I smiled back and my pelvic
muscles contracted too.  We both looked back down and refocused our
attention on each other's genitals.  As we stood there, facing each other,
Jared began pumping my tool more vigorously then, so I did his too, and
within a half minute or so, I knew I was going to cum.  I sensed Jared was
going to as well, and figured he knew I was having the same feeling.
Boldly, Jared reached down with his free hand and cupped my scrotum, which
was beginning to pull upward. Quickly, I grabbed Jared's balls as well, and
within seconds, he suddenly gasped, and I felt his balls pull all the way
up, as his cock flexed, and he blew a load of hot cum, which splatted
against my lower belly, just above my pubic bush.  A moment later, as he
blew a second volley of jism, I blew over the age, and painted Jared's
hands with my own cum.  Grunting and gasping, the two of us continued
jerking each other off, til we'd both finished cumming.  Finally, we looked
up at each other, as for a moment, we continued pumping on each other's by
then, softening members.  Jared grinned at me then, and said "Thanks!  I
needed that bad!"  "Me too!" I agreed, grinning back at him.

From that moment on, Jared and I spent the majority of our time together,
in one or the other's bedroom, naked, helping each other get off.  Of
course, after only a few times masturbating each other, Jared suggested
maybe we should try sucking on each other, to which I readily agreed.  For
a minute he squatted and sucked back and forth on my cock, and fondled my
balls, then I did the same for him.  Once we discovered how good that felt,
Jared suggested we '69', which we did.  When he was ready to cum, he popped
off my cock and told me, so I pulled off his, and jacked him off.
Unfortunately, I was a bit too close, and he painted my face with his
stuff.  He kept pumping on me, and I blew my load all over him too, but my
jism landed on his shoulders and neck.

And from then on, of course, we never just masturbated wach other anymore,
instead, we always sucked on each other, and before too long, after having
blown our loads all over each other, I was surprised when Jared didn't back
off me when I warned him of my impending explosion.  Instead, he continued
sucking on me, and as I blew my load, to my complete surprise, he let it
splatter against the back of his throat, then swallowed it.  Since he
hadn't cum yet, as soon as I was finished cumming, I continued working on
him, and when he announced he was about to blow, like he had done, I
continued sucking on his cock.  He flooded my mouth then, 3-4 times, and I
too swallowed his saltiness, which surprisingly, didn't taste disgusting to
me at all!

Of course, from then on, we always drank each other's cum... until the day
Jared asked if he could try butt-fucking me.  We hadn't played with each
other's butts yet, but, on my own, I often rubbed my pucker while I
masturbated, and I loved the feeling, so I was sure I'd like it when Jared
played with my hole.  I told him he had to be careful and go slow though,
and use lubricant.  I knew to do it that way from porn I'd read.  Grinning,
he quickly got a bottle of vaseline from the bathrrom closet, and had me
get on all fours.  At first, I loved the feeling of his greasy finger
rubbing, and penetrating my tight pucker.  He worked on me for a minute or
so, before he greased up his rod, then, he got into place and pushed the
tip of his dick against me.  At first as he pushed, nothing happened.
Suddenly though, he pushed a little harder, and his dick burst through my
ring muscle and began invading my body.  It hurt like Hell, and I cried out
for him to stop.  He quickly pulled out of me, and a minute later, the pain
subsided.  He wanted to try again, but I didn't want him to.  He offered to
go real slow, so, I finally let him try again.  He advised me to relax,
which I tried to do, and finally, he penetrated me once again, then waited
a moment, before shoving himself all the way into me.  This worked OK - it
hurt just a little, but I could take it.  He waited a moment then, before
he began fucking me.  After he'd been fucking me for a minute or so, I
began to really enjoy the feeling, as his cock rubbed back and forth over
my prostate gland.  In the end, I came, spraying the bed spread with my
juice, a few seconds, before Jared gasped, and began pumping his juice deep
into my intestines.  In the end, it had been a great success for us both!
After we'd relaxed a while, and once we were both starting to get aroused
again, Jared let me fuck him, and again, we were successful.  This time I
squirted my stuff inside him, and he streaked the bed spread with his.

From that day onward, when we got together, which was almost every day, we
always spent some time sucking on each other, but then, one or the other of
us would fuck the other.  Often, we would wait and swap places a little
while later, and each get off again.

So, when my parents announced we were moving away, not only did I feel all
the normal turmoil of a teen about to be uprooted and ripped away from all
he knew and was comfortable with, but too, I had the added burden of
realizing I was gay, so it would be harder for me to establish any new
friendships in my new location.  And finally, I was beside myself at the
realization that I was losing my constant sex partner as well!  As I
tearfully told Jared, he too began to sniffle and his eyes watered.  It was
awful for both of us!

Of course I fought with my parents about the upcoming move, trying to get
them to let me stay behind, possibly with my grandmother who lived nearby,
or even with Jared and his family.  Naturally, they said no to every idea I
had, and finally, the day came when we packed up our car with a few things,
leaving the rest for the moving company to deal with, and we stepped next
door to say our good-byes.  Jared and I raced to his room and quickly
sucked each other off one last time, before collapsing in tears in each
other's arms.  Then, a few minutes later, feeling angrier than I'd ever
felt with my parents, I sullenly got in the back seat of our car, and we
began our journey across the country to our new home.

                                                   * * * We arrived on the
other coast about a week later, having made a few stops at some points of
interest along the way.  Although I enjoyed seeing a couple of them, in
particular the Grand Canyon, I selfishly, and I suppose, childishly as
well, wouldn't give my parents the satisfaction of letting them know, so I
was happy to see that they didn't enjoy the trip at all.

When we pulled up to the new house my father and mother had selected for us
to live in, on a quick trip they'd made out there without me, I was
suprised to see it was one in the middle of a bunch of houses all connected
together in a row - it was a "town house" according to my mother.  It
looked ugly to me, and I was disappointed to see there was no yard to speak
of.  May parents were surprised to see that the people they were buying the
place from were still there though!

"Don't worry!  We're almost finished!  We'll be done in a few minutes!" The
woman cried, when she saw us pull up.  She explained then, "My mother ended
up having an accident and we got delayed packing up."

"Oh, I do hope she's OK," my mother said.

"Oh, yes," The lady smiled.  "She'll be fine.  I'm just sorry we're not out
of here yet.  You can come in and take a look around though.  We only have
a few more boxes and things to pack into the truck."

Quickly she turned and looked in the door of the house and screamed
"ADAM!!!!"

We all jumped when she yelled like that, and she chuckled and apologized.
A moment later, a boy who looked to be about a year or so older than me
appeared.  As I looked at him, I began to feel my dick stiffening.  He was
gorgeou!  He had straight dark hair, and behind his glasses, were vivid
blue eyes.  He was my height, and neither skinny, nor fat.  I could see a
bit of muscle tone under his smooth, clear slightly tanned skin.  When he
saw me, he smiled warmly, and I saw his teeth were white and sat in his
mouth in straight rows.  I couldn't help smiling back at him, but I began
to worry when I felt my dick beginning to press against the fabric of my
underwear.  A moment later, his mother handed him something, and as he
raised his arms, I got a good look at the hair in his pits, because he was
wearing a tank top.  Instantly, my cock bulged fully.  At the same time, to
my dismay, I saw that Adam seemed to be looking at the front of my pants!
As I felt my face heat up, he looked up at me, and his smile broadened just
a little, and his eyes twinkled.

Without taking his eyes off mine, Adam handed his father the box his mother
had just given him, and he said, "I'm Adam.  You want me to show you the
house?"

Dumbly, I stood staring at him for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Dante!" my mother said, and she nudged me in the ribs.

"Oh!"  I said.  "Um, yeah, sorry.  Sure...  Um, I'm D-Dante."

"Cool!" Adam said, and he looked down at my crotch again.  I swore then
that his smile broadened just a bit, and at the same time his nostrils
flared.  My eyes automatically fell to his crotch, and that it looked
rather lumpy too!  Then, I heard him saying "Come on!"

Quickly, I followed Adam, as he stepped back inside the house.

For a minute, Adam quickly toured me through the first floor rooms, which
actually looked rather nice.  Quickly then, and in an odd tone, he said,
"C'mon upstairs, and I'll show you the bedrooms."

I dashed after Adam then, and up the stairs.  As I followed him up the
stairs, I couldn't help but watch how his firm buttock muscles contracted,
and released as he went up the stairs.  I wished I could reach out and
touch his ass.  Of course, my penis flexed again with excitement.

Adam led me directly to a room in the back corner of the house, on the
second floor.

"I expect this'll be your room," he said.  "It was mine, and I liked it a
lot."

Curious, I looked around the room then.  There wasn't much left but a few
boxes.  The top one on a pile of boxes was open, and I saw it was filled
with books.

"No!" Adam cried, in alarm, as I absently picked up the top book in the
box, to see what the one under it was.  I loved books, and hadn't thought
about the fact it would be rude to look through Adam's books.

My eyes bulged a little when I saw the book that way lying under the top
book.  Instantly I understood Adam's distress.  It was "The Joy of Gay
Sex"!

For a moment, I gazed at the book, before dropping the book I'd picked up
off the top of it, back down onto it.  Looking up at Adam, I saw he looked
both distressed yet, but also, curious, and somewhat horny.

"Um... so, you're gay?" I couldn't help asking, in a soft tone.

Adam looked pleadingly at me then, and I realized he was probably in the
closet, like I was, and was scared I'd out him.

"Relax," I said quickly.  "I won't tell anyone.  Um... I am too."

For a split second Adam just stared at me, then he visibly relaxed and
said, "Really?"

I smiled and nodded.

He grinned then, and fully relaxed, and said, "Damn!  I wish I was staying
here now... you're pretty hot!  Could be fun!"

I blushed a little as my mouth involuntarily broke into a shy smile.
"Um... you are too.  I wish you were staying too!"

I was shocked then when Adam stepped over to me and put the palm of his
hand flat against my shirt over my lower belly.  Quickly then, he slid his
hand down into my pants, inside my underwear, until he was able to grip my
genitals.  I groaned softly as his hand closed around my erection.

"Nice!" he said, kneading my hardon in his hand for a moment.

I was surprised and disappointed when he withdrew his hand from my pants
then.  He was still smiling though, so I quickly reached over and pushed my
hand down into his pants and grabbed his hard cock and gave it a few
squeezes too, as he closed his eyes, smiled and sighed happily.

"ADAM!" his mother yelled up the stairs, causing me to quickly release his
manhood and rip my hand up out of his pants.

"Be right there!" Adam called.  Then he spun around and looked at me
seriously and said.  "Listen!  There's something I want to show you.  Come
here!"

Quickly he lead me to the closet, which I saw when he turned on the light,
was rather ample in size.

"See that board on the back wall?" he asked, pointing at a board that was
about 2 feet wide, and 2 feet tall.  It was attached horizontally to the
wall, and the bottom edge was about 2-1/2' feet up from the floor.

"Yeah," I said.

"OK," he said.  "That's gonna be an important thing to you!"

I looked curiously at him.

"Later, once your moved in, and you're alone up here in your room... later
in the evening, before you go to bed, lock your bed room door, and come in
here, and pull on the board.  It'll pull off the wall on a hinge.  Knock on
the wood behind the board.  one knock, then pause, then three knocks, then
a pause, then one more knock.  It's easy to remember - 131 is our house
number!" he said.

"OK," I said, looking even more curiously at him.  "what'll happen then?"

"You'll have to wait and see," he said, grinning a little wildly at me.  "I
promise you'll love it, and nothing bad will happen!  You cannot tell
ANYONE about this though!  Promise?"

"Um..., OK," I said., just as Adam's mother screamed up the stairs for him
again.

"I gotta go!" He said, suddenly looking sadly at me, then he hollerd "I'M
COMING!"

Quickly he pulled his cell phone out and manipulated it.  "What's your cell
number?" he asked.

Surprised, but certain I would've liked to have been friends with Adam, I
quickly gave him the number, and he punched it into his phone, making a new
contact number for me.  I grabbed my own phone from my pocket and asked for
Adam's number, which he gave me too.

"ADAM!!!!!"  His mother screamed even more shrilly.

Adam looked helplessly at me for a moment, the surprised me by reaching
around me and pulling me toward him.  I was shocked when he pressed his
lips to mine, and began kissing me.  Quickly, and hungrily though, I
responded, and for a moment, we shared a passionate kiss, before he pulled
away from me.

"I gotta go now, Damn it!" he gasped, frustrated.

"I know what you mean," I said, feeling depressed that he was leaving.  I
was sure he and I would've ended up just as close as Jared and I had been.

Adam stepped back out of the closet into his room and closed the top on his
box of books.

"Can you grab those two?" he asked, having picked up the top two boxes on
the stack, and indicated with a nod the other two that had been beneath
them.

"Sure," I said, and I picked up Adam's last two boxes.

I followed Adam downstairs then, with his boxes.

"There you are!" his mother gasped, but then she smiled.  "Did Adam show
you his room?"

"Yes," I said, nodding.

"Very good.  That'll probably be your room," Adam's mother said.  "I expect
your parents will want the other, as it's the master bedroom."

"That sounds right," my father said, smiling.

Adam and his family headed out then.

As we were saying our good-byes, Adam leaned in and whispered, "Remember!
Not a word to anyone about that board in the closet!"

Still confused, I nodded.

"Just then a man on the other side of a small hedge called "Adam!"

Spinning around, Adam, grabbed my sleeve and pulled on it and said, "Follow
me!"

"Jason!" Adam called, dragging me over the man behind the bush, who looked
to be in his late 20's.  I couldn't help noticing how handsome he was.  He
actually looked a lot like Adam, only older.

"Dante," Adam said, looking at me, "This is Jason.  Jason, this is Dante.
Dante's moving in, and will be in my old room!"

I looked curiously when he leaned toward Jason and whispered softly for a
moment.  Then as they parted, Jason looked at first curiously at me, but
then, smiled, as he looked me up and down.

"I'm sure you guys will be great friends!" Adam said, before turning to
look at Jason again.  When he did, his face crumbled, and he suddenly
looked like he was going to cry.

"Let's go!" Adam's father called.

"Coming!" Adam called.  Then, in a broken, raspy voice, he added softly,
"Bye Jase!"

I noticed Jason looked just as upset, and he sounded strange as he said,
"Bye Adam!"

I was surprised when they quickly embraced for a moment, before Adam broke
away.  Turning to me, and looking as if he was going to cry, he rasped,
"I'll talk to you Dante!"

Quickly then, Adam walked to his family's car, and he got in the back seat.

My parents stepped over to the hedge then, and introduced themselves to
Jason, and he introduced himself to them.  After a moment's small talk, my
father excused us, saying we had to go check out the new house.

Jason said "I'll see you all later then."

Before I turned to follow my parents, who were already heading to the
house, Jason added, "You too!" then he winked at me and smiled warmly.

I couldn't help smiling and nodding, before I turned to follow my parents.
As I did, out of my peripheral vision, I thought I noticed the front of
Jason's pants tenting a bit.  He turned away before I could check again
though.  Wonderingly, I followed my parents into the house then.

                                        * *
  *

The first night we stayed in a hotel, as the movers hadn't arrived.  They
came the next day though, and worked hard and fast.  Before suppertime, I
was suprised that they had all our furniture in the house, placed where it
was supposed to go, dishes and such put away, and all we had left to do was
unpack our own boxes of personal items, and put them away.  That night,
after our first supper in our new house - a pizza we ordered from a pizza
delivery place Adam's parents had left the phone number for, my parents
decided to turn in early, so I too went up to my room.

For an hour or so, I unpacked a few boxes and put things away.  I smiled
when I was done.  Although I still didn't think of this as 'home', all my
things were as they had been in my old room back in our old house.

For a minute, I sat on the bed, looking at the clock.  It was only about
10:00.  I wondered what was on TV.  As I thought about that, I looked
around my room, and then my eyes traveled across my closet door, which was
open, and I saw the board on the back wall, that Adam had told me about.
I'd been so busy moving in, I'd forgotten that.  Smiling slightly, I got up
and went over to the closet and turned on the light and looked at the
board.

"What the Hell could that be all about?" I asked myself.

As I stepped over to it, Adam's warning not to tell anyone about it flashed
through my mind.  Then, I remembered he said to lock my bedroom door before
I knocked on the wall.  Quickly I stepped back into the room, and over to
the door.  Quietly then, I turned the lock on the door.  Then, I returned
to the closet.  I looked for a moment at the board, then reached over and
pulled on it.  Sure enough, the right side of it suddenly separated from
the wall and the board swung open like a door, on a hinge, to the left.  I
pushed it all the way to the left, and lifted the bottom of a coat hanging
on the clothes rod, so that it hung over the left top edge of it, and held
it back against the wall.  I looked curiously at the wall behind it then.
I was surprised to see that there was a large hole in the sheetrock, nearly
as big as the 2' by 3' door, in back of where the board sat, when the
little door was closed.  Behind it was solid wood.  What the hell was going
to happen when I knocked on the wall, I wondered.  I expected maybe Adam
was just joking around with me and nothing would happen, but... why would
the hold and the little door be there, if nothing would happen.  And why
all the secrecy?

I squatted down in front of the hole for a moment, contemplating the
situation, then my curiosity getting the better of me, I held up my hand
and softly knocked on the wood that covered the hold in the sheet rock from
the other side.  I knocked with the coded knock Adam had told me to use.
For a moment then, I squatted there in front of the hole, waiting for
something to happen.

Nothing happened!  Obviously Adam had been fucking with me I decided.  Then
again... why would the door be there?  I tried the knock again, remembering
that it matched our house number.  This time I knocked more loudly though.
And, again, I waited.

I was startled and nearly shrieked when suddenly the board covering the
hole in the wall moved!  Suddenly, terrified, I stared with huge eyes at
the wall as the board on the other side of the wall pulled away from the
hole in the sheet rock.  Then, I gasped, when a moment later, when the
board was removed completely, that I was staring at a man, who was staring
back at me!  It was Jason!  The next door neighbor!

As my eyes got even bigger, Jason held his finger over his lips and said
quietly "Shhh!"

"Holy shit!" I gasped softly, in disbelief.

Jason grinned at me then and whispered, "Adam called me and told me he told
you about this.  He also told me you're gay, like he is, and... like me!"

My eyes widened even more at this revelation, as Jason's grin broadened.

"Adam told me he thought maybe you would be interested in having a little
fun... like you had with him when he put his hand down your pants, and you
put your's down his!" Jason continued.  "In fact... he expects, you'd like
to have a lot more fun that that!... so.... what do you think?  You want to
have a little fun with me?"

Dumbfounded, but feeling my cock suddenly starting to swell, all I could do
was stare back at Jason in complete and utter disbelief.

Jason snickered then and said, "Sorry to take you by such surprise."

"Um..." I started, "uh, no!  I-it's OK!"

"Cool!" Jason said, smiling yet.  I noticed then that what I could see of
his shoulders were bare.

"Um... two things," he said.  "First, did you lock your bedroom door?"

I nodded.

Jason smiled and said, "OK then, that's good.  We wouldn't want anyone
walking in on us!  But now, the second thing.  Adam said he told you you
could never tell anyone anything about this, right?"

Again, I nodded.

"OK, cool!" Jason said.  "So, I can trust you that you won't tell anyone
anything about this, right?"

I nodded a third time.

Again, Jason smiled.  Then he said, "OK then, um.... I think you have way
too many clothes on!  How 'bout you stand up, back up a bit, and get naked,
so I can get a good look at you!"

I sat there a moment, shocked by Jason's request, although, I don't know
why.  I understood that the idea was to have some kind of sexual fun.

Chuckling, Jason, grinned and said, "Move closer and look through the
hole!"

He stood up then, and I saw he was naked, and I caught a quick glimpse of
his dick - it was hard... and big!

Quickly I pressed my face up through the hole in the wall and for a moment,
I just gawked at what I saw.  I was looking at Jason, who was completely
naked, and as I'd noted, absolutely gorgeous.  He was standing in what
must've been a bedroom in his house.

"Like what you see?" he asked after I'd looked around a moment, then zeroed
back in on his genitals.

"Oh yeah!" I managed to say.

Jason chuckled then, and came to squat directly in front of me again, so we
were face to face.  Even his face was beautiful!

"OK, my turn.  Get up and strip already!" he said, still smiling.

I couldn't help smiling then, and finally got up.  I stepped back from the
hole, and then, as Jason pushed his face through it, and stared at me, I
shyly began stripping down.

"Beautiful!" he murmured, when at last I stood completely nude in front of
him.

"Step over here," he said a moment later, motioning me closer to him with a
hand he'd pushed through the hole as well.

My cock flexed as I stepped over to him and he reached for my hardon.  As
his hand gently closed around my excitement, I gasped softly.  I heard
Jason chuckle then, as he pulled me right up to him, and a moment later, I
gasped again, as his hot, wet mouth suddenly enveloped the entire length of
my rigid rod, and began sliding sensually up and down it, as Jason gripped
my scrotum, in his hand, and gently kneaded my testicles.

For a couple minutes then, Jason sucked on my and fondled me, until
finally, I couldn't take it any longer, and as I trembled and gasped and
pressed my body fully against the wall, I blew a huge load of hot jism into
the back of Jason's waiting throat!

Expertly, Jason continued pleasuring me, until he'd completely drained me.
He continued then slowly sliding up and down my softening cock, until I
suddenly stiffened and clenched my kegel muscles and forced a final bit of
jism from my urethra onto his tongue.  Finally then, he released me.  I
stood there a couple of seconds in total disbelief.  Then finally, backed
away from the hole in the wall, and carefully, because my legs felt weak,
squatted down and looked through the hole.
 Jason was squatting there yet, his lips wet as he grinned at me.

"Damn you taste fine!" he said.

All I could do was smile and gasp, "Thanks!"

Jason chuckled then, and said, "Any time you need to dump a load... just
knock on the wall like you did, and if I'm here, I'll help you out!"

"Really?" I asked, in complete disbelief.

"Oh yeah!" Jason drawled, grinning.  "I'm a cum pig.  I love to drink a
guy's cum!"

"Jesus Christ!" I gasped.

Jason laughed softly, then said, "Stand up, turn around, and push your ass
up to the hole, and bend over, and I'll show you something else I love to
do!"

As I stared at him in even more disbelief, he quickly added "NO!  I'm not
going to fuck you, or hurt you in any way!  I swear you'll love it!  Adam
always did."

Curious, I got to my feet and turned around so my ass was too the wall,
then backed up to the hold and as Jason had said, bent forward.

"Spread your feet apart too," I heard Jason say.

I did as he said, then, suddenly gasped, as I felt his hot wet tongue press
against my asshole and begin licking me.  I'd never felt anything like that
before, and in fact, didn't even realize people ever used their mouths on
another person's asshole like that!  It felt awesome though!

"Awwww...." I groaned loudly when suddenly Jason's tongue pierced my muscle
and I suddenly felt the tip of it press up inside me and press into my
prostate gland."

"Fuck!" I gasped in disbelief as Jason began reaming my rectum out with his
tongue.

Within a half minute, when Jason suddenly backed off me, my cock was rigid
and dripping with pre-cum again.

"Spin around again Dante!"  I heard him direct.

Quickly, I straightened up and spun around, and he reached for my hardon
and pulled me up against the wall.

Before I knew it, his hot mouth was on my cock again, and he'd also shoved
an arm between my legs, and his finger was pressing up against my asshole.
I groaned a second later as his digit invaded my rectal cavity, and pushed
on my prostate.

Jason sucked on me and finger-fucked me then for a minute or so, before
suddenly I was again gushing hot thick cum into his waiting gullet.  As he
continued working on me, he drank thirstily of my seed, until he'd drained
me completely for the second time, and my entire groin ached, but in a good
way.

"Holy fuck!" I gasped, as I staggered back once he released me, and I sank
to my knees in front of the hole in the wall.

Jason grinned happily at me.

"Um... did Adam ever help you out too?" I asked, realizing Jason hadn't
gotten any relief yet.

Jason looked a little surprised, but then smiled and said, "Sometimes."

"Well," I said, smiling, and warming up to the idea that this might turn
out to be something regular.  "Stand up!"

With a slightly surprised, but happy look on his face, Jason stood up, and
a moment later, his very large, and throbbing cock, the tip of which was
already glistening with pre-cum, came through the hole in the wall at me.
Grinning, I grabbed it at its hairy base, and stuffed the head of it into
my mouth.  As I began sucking on Jason's cock, I heard him groan happily.
Then, as I continued working on it, I was slowly able to get a bit more of
it into my mouth, until my lips reached his ring meat.  Smiling around his
shaft as I worked on it, I reached through the hole and for a moment,
fondled his large hairy nut sack, enjoying the feeling of holding an
adult's scrotum for a change.  After a moment, I pushed my hand through
Jason's legs, and he knowing what I was doing spread his feet and reached
behind himself with both hands and pulled his buttocks apart.  I felt
around and then fingered his tight pucker a moment, before pressing gently.
His muscle gave way quickly, and my digit slid up into him.  I felt around
until I felt a familiar lump in the front of his rectum not far up inside
him.  Smiling as I sucked on him , I began to massage it.  Almost
immediately I tasted more saltiness on my tongue, and his penis began
stiffening and relaxing a bit more.

Suddenly, as I worked on him, I heard him gasp on the other side of the
wall, and his ass hole clamped for a moment around my finger, then his cock
exploded in my mouth, and I nearly drowned on the copious amount of jism he
flooded my throat with.  Thankfully, I managed to quickly swallow, as I
continued working on him, and he came a few more times, filling my mouth
each time with more and more of his goodness.  I sucked on him, until like
I had done, he too finally gave a final shudder and oozed a last bit of
jism onto my tongue, before I backed off of him, and watched as he sank to
his ass in front of the hole in the wall grinning deliriously at me.

"Jesus Christ Dante!" he gasped, grinning.  "You're fucking awesome man!"

All I could do was grin back at him.

                                           * * *

That was the beginning of one of the most rewarding relationships of my
life!

Each day after school, as my parents both worked, and Jason worked from
home, I'd run over to his place, and we'd spend a couple hours pleasuring
each other, until we'd each had a few orgasms.  Of course, we didn't limit
our play to just sucking, and rimming, which Jason also taught me to do,
but I also offered to let Jason fuck me one afternoon, and even though he
was so large, it worked, because he was so gentle and took his time.  He
let me fuck him too afterward.  So most days, we sucked a bit, then fucked
each other!

In the evenings, as my parents were home, I'd feign doing homework in my
room, just so Jason and I could meet at the hole in the wall.  It was a
good thing I got all my homework done during my study halls, or I'd have
failed.  I never did any school work at home!  Jason usually would get up
when I did too, just to meet me in the closet before I went to shower
before going to school.  It was great to start a new day, satisfied.  I
wondered though if my parents wondered why I'd begun taking shorter showers
then I ever had before - there was no more need to get off in the shower
anymore - not with Jason always available!

And as difficult as it was to start up in a new school, it was all worth it
knowing that each afternoon, as soon as I got home, I'd get to be with
Jason, and we would have hours of fun together!  I'm sure I had more sex
than any boy my age, anywhere.  At times, I was actually happy to go to
school to give my body a rest!  Of course, because of Jason, I was never
ever unhappy again about having had to move away!

Eventually, a couple years later, my parents began talking about sending me
away for college the following year.  Suddenly, I was terrified - because I
knew I was going be leaving Jason if I did that.  I was horrified to think
of life without all the fantastic sex I was having.  Over the years, I had
kept in touch with Adam, who was happy I was having so much fun with Jason,
but of course, he was depressed he wasn't there to have some fun too.  As
it turned out, he was really just a year older than me, and hadn't ever
hooked up with a boyfriend, so when I mentioned my dilemma about having to
go to college - he suggested I apply to the school he was going to, and
then the two of us would finally be able to hook up.  Recalling how hot
Adam had been, I realized, this might be a solution to my problem. So, I
applied to the school he was going to, and happily got accepted.  The
following year, although it was hard to say good-bye to Jason, when I left
for school, at least I wasn't devastated.  And as soon as I arrived at
school, Adam came for me.  Grinnning, he invited me to go see his "private"
dorm room!  As soon as we were inside, he locked the door, and without
speaking, we both began stripping.  For the next hour or two, we had
glorious sex, using all the knowledge Jason had given us.  We continued
having sex like that every day while we were at school together.  My last
year, Adam had graduated already.  He had found a job in town near the
school though, and had gotten an apartment, so I begged my parents to let
me move in with him, and they said yes. We've been together since, and look
forward to happily spending the rest of our lives together.

				  The end