Date: Tue, 8 Jun 1999 06:58:28 EDT
From: Justin0398@aol.com
Subject: Mini-Mart Kid Part Five
The following story contains graphic scenes between a young man and a young
boy. 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.
The events and characters in the story are entirely a work of fiction.
However, many of the locations and places are real.
Finally, none of my characters practice safe sex because they catch only what
I want them to. In real life, safe sex is the only way to go. It is smart.
The author retains all copyrights to this story and no duplication or
publishing of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has
been posted.
Please send your constructive comments to Justin0398@aol.com
Part five, and the rest of this story, is dedicated to Rob, a really neat guy
who I would choose for my Mini-Mart kid in a second, and to Joe and Marc, who
have given me good advice and the confidence I have needed to keep writing.
Mini-Mart Kid
Part Five
by
Justin Davis
The morning sun had begun to illuminate Jason's bedroom by the time the
ringing of the phone began to stir him from his sleep. After about the third
ring, Jason grudgingly opened his eyes to the new day, and his mind to the
reality that the ringing of the phone would not go away.
"Geez, what the fuck?" Jason muttered as he crawled out of bed, pissed at
himself that he had left the receiver to the portable phone in the bathroom.
Jason's dick, with its usual morning hard on, bobbed a little from side to
side as he walked toward the bathroom to get the phone, its eight plus inches
pulled downward some by its thickness and overall mass. Jason picked up the
phone off the bathroom counter and answered.
"Hello!" he said in a not too happy voice.
"Jason, this is Mr. Grady," a voice on the other end announced.
"I know you start spring break today and I know this is short notice, but
could you come in at eleven and work the lunch run. We are really short
handed."
Jason glanced out of the bathroom at the alarm clock in his bedroom and
noticed that it was almost ten o'clock. He didn't have much time and he
wasn't real happy about spending the first day of his spring break working,
but as always he needed the money.
"Sure, Mr. Grady, I'll be there," Jason said reluctantly.
"Great, I owe you one," the voice on the other end said.
"Yeah, I'll be there as soon as I can," Jason replied and hung up the phone.
Jason walked to the toilet, aimed his almost still hard dick at the water in
the bowl, and relieved himself.
Hurriedly, Jason completed the morning ritual of washing his face, shaving,
brushing his teeth, and showering. Although Jason's dick began to harden
again as he worked the soap lather over it, Jason had no time this morning to
let his hand work its magic and pull off a load. No, that would have to wait.
Once he showered, Jason dried himself off, got dressed as quickly as he
could, headed to the truck, climbed in, and drove the truck out of the
apartment parking lot toward the freeway. It was only when Jason passed the
Mini-Mart that the events of the day before flooded back into his mind.
It had been so easy when he was still groggy from sleep and occupied by Mr.
Grady's call not to think about Sean and the day before. That was no longer
true as Jason guided the truck north on the freeway. Images from the day
before now filled Jason's mind. Jason could almost hear Sean's sighs and
groans; he could almost taste and smell him. The events from the previous
day that had temporarily receded from Jason's conscious thoughts were now
back full force. Jason's dick began to get hard.
Traffic began to stack up toward the 14th Street Exit, as it usually did,
forcing Jason to concentrate more on that than the emotions he was feeling
and the thoughts he was having in his mind about Sean. Once he was at work,
the hustle and bustle of the restaurant provided Jason with the additional
distractions he needed to periodically subdue his thoughts and emotions. The
distractions were enough, however, to keep Jason from confronting reality
only temporarily.
Sometime after the crush of the lunch run had died down, and Jason's thoughts
and emotions about Sean came to the surface again, Jason came to the
realization that what he feared the most about Sean was not his age. What
Jason feared most was that the feelings deep inside him were the same as the
ones he had felt for Trin just a few years earlier. There was a feeling of
vulnerability. There was a deep need, a longing, to be with Sean. Jason
came to the realization that he was falling in love again.
At three o'clock, when his shift ended, Jason hurried out of the restaurant
to his truck and was quickly on his way back home. As he drove down the
street toward his apartment complex Jason anxiously glanced across at the
Mini-Mart to see if Sean's bike was there. It wasn't.
Jason drove past the apartment complex, turned left at the intersection, and
headed toward the subdivision where Sean lived, hoping that maybe he would be
out riding his bike. Jason cruised the neighborhood several times but Sean
was no where to be found. Disappointment enveloped Jason like a thick fog as
he drove back to his apartment.
Jason parked the truck and headed toward the main office and mailboxes so
that he could check his mail. As usual, Jason found he had gotten nothing in
the mail but bills and promotions. He tossed the junk mail in the trashcan
as he headed toward his apartment.
As he walked through the courtyard, and past the pool, Jason was oblivious to
the sights and sounds around him. He was too deep into his depressed mood to
care much about what was going on. All Jason could think about was that he
would not see Sean today, maybe not even tomorrow, maybe never again. Just
about the time Jason reached the stairs to the second floor landing a voice
knifed through Jason's gloom.
"Hey Jason, Jason!" the voice shouted.
Jason turned around and looked in the direction of the voice. Immediately,
he recognized Sean running toward him.
"You didn't see me wave at you?" Sean asked, almost out of breath.
For a second, Jason was unable to say anything as he stood there looking at
Sean. The boy was standing there dripping wet in a pair of baggy swim
trunks. Jason smiled. Sean was even more beautiful than he had remembered
him.
"No, I didn't see you," Jason finally responded. "I had my mind on something
else."
"You're not mad at me are you man?" Sean asked. "You said it would be okay
if I came over and used the pool."
"Sean, I would find it almost impossible to be mad at you," Jason replied
honestly
"You gonna come for a swim?" the boy asked.
"Naw, I'm really not in the mood right now," Jason replied.
"What are you in the mood for?" the boy asked, grinning and looking up at
Jason.
For a moment, Jason was caught off guard by Sean's bluntness. There was no
use in hiding the obvious, however. Jason was already getting an erection
just looking at Sean.
"You," Jason replied matter-of-factly.
Sean's grin spread wider showing his perfect white teeth.
"You wanna come up to the apartment?" Jason continued.
"Oh yeah," Sean replied.
"Get your stuff and come on up. I'll leave the door unlocked." Jason said.
Sean turned and ran back toward the pool as Jason headed up to the apartment.
It didn't take the boy long to gather his towel, his shirt, and his bike and
arrive at Jason's apartment door. He opened the door and entered, wheeling
his bike in with him. Sean laid the bike down gently on the carpeted floor
when he looked up and saw Jason standing stripped to his shorts. Sean closed
the door behind him and locked the deadbolt.
As fast as he could Sean ran toward Jason, wrapped his arms around Jason's
body, placed his head on Jason's chest, and hugged him as if there would
never be another time.
"Oh Jason, I was hoping you would come home soon. I have been waiting around
that fucking pool for three hours," the boy said.
"Yeah, you look kinda like a prune," Jason said laughingly.
"I betcha can't guess where I am not like a prune," Sean said looking up at
Jason and grinning.
"I think I know," Jason replied.
With both of his hands Jason took hold of Sean's head, lowered his lips, and
gently kissed Sean's forehead. Jason immediately became intoxicated with the
smell of Sean's hair. It was a mixture of boy sweat and chlorine. Sean gave
a soft moan and sought Jason's mouth with his. Soon, both of their mouths
were locked in a passionate kiss, each of their tongues wildly exploring the
mouth of the other.
As they kissed, Sean's arms released their hug and Sean's hands set to work
exploring Jason's chest and stomach. Jason moaned as Sean's boy hands began
to move over him. The sensuousness and feel of the boy once again began to
over whelm him. Jason dropped to his knees and slowly pulled down Sean's
still-damp trunks.
Freed from the constraints of the swim trunks, Sean's six-inch dick popped
almost straight up, resting only slightly away from his belly. Jason pulled
the beautiful piece of boy meat down toward his mouth, making sure that he
slid the foreskin the rest of the way back on the way. He noticed that
already a dewy drop of pre-cum oozed from the head. Sean's knees buckled
slightly and he moaned as Jason licked at the drop then proceeded to envelop
the entire six inches into the warmth of his mouth.
Jason knew that Sean wouldn't last long so he only savored the taste of him
for a minute. Then slowly, almost gently, as if picking up a small child,
Jason reached down, picked up Sean, and carried him toward the bedroom.
Sean's trunks, which had been down around his ankles, fell to the floor as
Jason picked him up. As Jason carried Sean to the bedroom, the mouths of the
two again cemented together in a kiss, a kiss that was not broken until Jason
gently laid Sean upon the bed. Jason stood beside the bed for a moment and
looked down at Sean.
Jason could see Sean's chest rising and falling with the excitement of the
moment. Jason moved downward toward Sean in order to resume giving Sean the
pleasure that he wanted so badly to give him. At that instant, however, Sean
grabbed hold of Jason's head and stopped him.
"No!'" Sean said.
Jason was startled. He looked up at Sean face.
"I want this my may," Sean added.
"Please lay down by me Jason," Sean said softly.
Jason complied with the boy's request.
As if he had done it all his life, slowly and expertly, Sean began to make
love to Jason. First, Sean proceeded to let his mouth and tongue work their
way from Jason's nipples down and over his stomach, not unlike what Jason had
done to him the day before. Then, Sean stopped to kiss and nibble at Jason's
legs and inner thighs.
Just as Jason's mouth had roamed at will over Sean's body the day before,
Sean's mouth now began to crawl and creep its way over every inch of Jason's
body. Sean had not forgotten the incredible pleasure Jason had given him.
Now Sean was driven to do the same for Jason. This time it was Jason's body
that quivered and trembled in response to the boy's caresses.
Jason moaned as Sean's tongue licked at his navel and moved down his hairline
to his pubes. He groaned as Sean's tongue and mouth again traveled between
his thighs and crotch. Jason stifled a scream as Sean took the tip of his
dick into his mouth then went down on him all the way. There was nothing
Jason could do but hold Sean's head with his hands and whimper, just as Sean
had done the day before.
As Jason totally and completely surrendered himself to Sean's love making,
the boy became even more eager to give Jason pleasure because Sean, already
knew deep down inside, that without Jason, his life would have no meaning.
After a time, Sean stopped his caresses and once again laid his head on
Jason's chest. The boy had an ulterior motive for not wanting Jason to cum
just yet.
"Geez, that was awesome!" Jason said.
Jason kissed the top of Sean's head held him close.
"Jason, you mind if I ask you something?" Sean said.
"No, go ahead," Jason replied.
"What does it feel like to get fucked?" Sean asked.
Jason hadn't expected Sean to ask that question. He paused for a second
before he answered.
"Once you get used to it, it is great." Jason replied.
"Does it hurt?" the boy asked.
Jason knew there was no since in lying. He remembered his first time.
"Yeah, at first," Jason replied honestly.
"Jason, I want you to fuck me. Right now!" the boy insisted.
"I'd better not, I don't want to hurt you," Jason lovingly said as he ran
Sean's hair through his fingers.
"Please Jason, I want you to be the first, I want you to really make love to
me," the boy begged.
Jason looked down at Sean and Sean was looking up at him. Jason looked into
Sean's eyes. There was no denying him.
"Okay, but you have to let me help you," Jason replied.
Jason reached over and opened the drawer of the nightstand where he kept the
lube. He removed the cap and began to coat his dick with a liberal amount of
the stuff. Impatiently, Sean reached out and began to run his boy hands up
and down Jason's shaft making sure that it was coated from top to bottom.
"Easy man, I won't last long if you do that!" Jason said, sitting up a little
to get away from Sean's grip on his dick.
Giggling, Sean released his grip and lay back down.
Satisfied that his dick was lubed as well as it could be, Jason lay back
flat upon the bed and squirted some more lube onto his fingers.
"Open your legs," Jason said softly.
Sean spread is legs apart.
Gently and carefully, Jason moved his fingers between Sean's legs and began
to rub the lube all over Sean's asshole. Then, Jason began to work two of
his well-lubed fingers in and out of Sean's anus. Sean lay back upon the bed
and moaned.
"Oh, that feels sooooooo good," the boy said.
When Jason felt that Sean was as well lubed as he was going to get he knew it
was time for the next step.
"Get up on top of me. You are going to go for a ride," Jason said as he lay
back down and guided Sean up and over him so that Sean was sitting astride
him.
Jason knew from his own past experience that Sean was going to experience
some pain. As a result, Jason didn't trust himself to be easy enough with
the boy. However, also from experience, Jason knew that placing Sean on top
would be the best position for Sean to handle the penetration at his own pace.
Jason looked up into Sean's eyes. They were almost sparkling with the
expectation and wonderment of what was to come.
"Remember, go slow," Jason said.
Sean needed no more prompting than that. He had seen enough pictures on the
Internet to know what he was supposed to do now.
Jason watched as the boy raised himself and took Jason's dick in his hand.
Sean aimed Jason's sizeable tool down under his own swinging ball sack and
guided it toward his hole. Although he was scared at what was to come, Sean
wanted more than anything to show Jason how much he loved him. The desire to
give himself to Jason helped the boy temporarily overcome his fear.
Slowly, Sean lowered himself onto Jason's prick. Jason reached out and
supported Sean's hips with his hands. As Sean felt the head of Jason's dick
enter the tightness of his anus he made an involuntary intake of breath and
gasped. It hurt more than he thought it would, but the pain was short-lived.
Sean decided he could take more. He lowered himself onto Jason's dick a bit
more. This time the pain was worse. Sean bit his lower lip and groaned.
Beneath Sean, Jason felt the head of his dick slide up into Sean. Then, all
too soon, more entered the boy. Jason knew that in his eagerness the boy was
going too fast. Sean was going to cause himself more initial pain than was
necessary. Jason looked at Sean's face. Sean's eyes were closed and he was
biting his lower lip. Jason knew Sean was beginning to experience pain.
"Slow and easy now, slow and easy," Jason began to chant softly.
The soothing sound of Jason's voice helped Sean to relax some and the pain
he was feeling subsided a bit. Sean lowered himself some more. Another inch
of Jason's cock slid into him stretching Sean's asshole some more. The pain
that had subsided returned.
Sean's body tensed. He began to have self-doubts as to whether or not he
could do this at all. It felt as if a giant log was lodged in his ass,
stretching him beyond his ability to stand it. How could he take anymore?
It wasn't possible. He would be ripped open. He had failed.
Remembering that he had done it just this way his first time, Jason let go of
Sean with his hands. The boy hovered nervously over Jason's dick, his weight
supported by his hands and arms, his face contorted from the pain. Quickly,
Jason reached for the tube of lube, squirted some into the palm of his right
hand, reached down, and began to work it over Sean's stiff prick. From
experience, Jason knew what would happen.
For Sean the feeling was indescribable. Almost immediately, the pain of
Jason's dick lodged in his ass was over-ridden by the wonderful sensations of
Jason stroking his dick. Those sensations over-rode everything. Sean wanted
more of them. He began to rock his hips back and forth.
As Sean fucked his hips forward and backward the pain in his ass began to
ease as the lube on Jason's dick worked its magic. Sean could actually feel
the few inches he had of Jason's dick inside him begin to slide back and
forth just inside his asshole. The boy began to rock his hips and fuck
Jason's hand even more eagerly. Any feelings of discomfort that may have
remained were now totally overwhelmed by the wonderful feeling of Jason's
hand on his dick and Jason's cock sliding in and out of the entrance to his
asshole. Those feelings loosened Sean a bit more and another inch or so of
Jason's cock slid into him.
The boy could not believe what was happening. One minute the pain was almost
impossible to bear. Now, as if by magic, Jason's dick was working its way
deeper and deeper into him. The confidence and desire Sean had lost with the
pain returned. Sean knew he could go on after all. More than that, the
boy's desire to have Jason inside him was more than he could control. Sean
loosened the support provided by his hands and arms and let himself sink down
upon the rest of Jason's shaft.
"Oh Goooooooood!!!"" Sean heard his own voice cry out, as he sank completely
down upon Jason's thick rod, stopping only when his butt rested on Jason's
pubes and Jason's almost nine inch dick was buried totally within him.
Sean had never felt so many rapid sensations in his young life. At first
Sean thought he would die from the flash of pain he felt as he impaled
himself on Jason's cock. Then, Sean thought he would die from the pleasure
and fullness. The boy's asshole felt like it was being spread open beyond
anything he thought possible. Yet, at the same time, Sean could feel the
warmth and length of Jason's shaft deep within him. He even imagined he could
feel Jason's dick reaching to his navel from the inside.
Lying beneath Sean, Jason had almost cried out as he felt the entire length
of his dick sink deep within the tight velvet sheath of Sean's asshole.
Never had Jason felt anything so incredibly wonderful and tight. Through a
fog of sexual sensation Jason looked up at Sean's face. Sean's expression had
changed from one of pain to one of pure sexual ecstasy as he rocked himself
back and forth on Jason's dick.
"Oh geeeeez,!! Sean moaned as his body was flooded by yet another new
sensation.
As Sean rode up and down its length, the head of Jason's dick began to rub
Sean's prostate on its way in and on its way out of his depths. It was a
feeling of which Sean could not get enough. Sean began to ride up and down
on Jason's dick in earnest as Jason's lubed hand continued to work its way up
and down the shaft of the boy's dick.
Soon, all too soon, Sean could feel the cum boiling up inside him begging for
release. Sean began to hump even more wildly in an effort to get all the ass
fucking sensation he could. His brain began to go on overload. The
sensations of Jason's hand on his dick, the feeling of Jason's dick sliding
back and forth inside him, the sensations being sent out by his prostate, all
were more than the boy could handle. He began to uncontrollably tremble and
shake. Sean felt as if all his insides wanted to shoot out the end of his
dick.
"Oh God! Oh Shit! I am gonna cum Jason! Sean heard himself holler as if it
were someone else's voice.
The boy squealed as a thick rope of cum shot from his dick and landed on
Jason's chest.
Beneath Sean, at that exact moment, Jason felt the muscles of the boy's anus
began to release and contract around his dick. For Jason, who had been
trying to hold off as long as he could, it was too much. Jason groaned and
shot his own load deep inside Sean.
Above Jason, Sean felt Jason's dick throb within him and the warmth began to
spread inside him. Instinctively, Sean knew that Jason was filling him with
his cum. That only served to heighten the boy's orgasm as he frantically
continued to hump Jason's dick.
Sean's initial load of cum was followed by yet another and another that
splashed upon Jason's stomach and chest. Finally, totally spent, Sean's
sweat-soaked body collapsed on top of Jason into a sea of his own boy cum.
Exhausted, Sean lay trembling on Jason's chest with most of Jason's dick
still inside him. Jason put his arms around Sean, held him tight, and kissed
him. The two sweat and cum-soaked lovers remained that way, neither of them
saying a word, long after Jason's dick had gone soft and slipped out of Sean.
"Oh God Jase," Sean said, eventually breaking the silence.
"Shhh! I know," Jason replied softly as he hugged the boy tighter.
As the two lay in their embrace, tears began to run down Jason's cheeks.
Jason now felt what the boy had felt since their first moments together.
Without the other, neither of them could go on. Each needed the other to
survive.
(To be continued)---(Maybe)