Date: Tue, 2 Oct 2001 08:26:26 -0400
From: The Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: Gay Male/Adult Youth - My Newspaper Boy Chapter #10

MY NEWSPAPER BOY !!

Chapter #10
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The usual WARNINGS as expressed in pervious chapters remain in
place, please conform to their request.  This is a gay fantasy involving
homosexual acts between young gay men.  Exit if you do not approve.
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Aaron and Grant had been going up and down the emotional ladder in
discussing their future together.   At one moment reaching heights of
mutual sexual pleasure and then realizing they had to resolve the
problems they faced.   Aaron realized it more then Grant and was having
a hard time explaining it.  Grant did not want to lose what he had just
found.  They both were in deep pain emotionally and when Grant
disappeared into the bushes at the back of Aaron's yard, Aaron was
overwhelmed with a sense of loss and broke down completely.  And  what
of Grant?

Grant pushed through the bushes and down the embankment of the
drainage ditch that was at the back of the lots.  Usually he would jump
over the ditch to avoid getting his feet and jeans soaked with the water in
it. This time he just stumbled down the bank, his eyes filling with tears
and walked to the rear of his parents lot, his lot.  There were bushes the
length of the ditch and when he reached his lot, he sat down at the top of
the embankment tears flowing down his cheeks.

Grant sat there hugging  his legs with his cheek laying on his knees
crying the hurt he felt.  He sat there but he did not really know how long
and then he heard a familiar voice calling his name,  "Grant, Grant, is
that you there", it was Peter.   Grant called back, "yeah Pete its me" and
he heard Peter scooting under the bushes, sitting down next to him.

Peter looked at Grant and asked him what was wrong, "hey guy whats
happened, where you been all weekend?"  Grant just sat there with his
head turned away from Peter, he didn't know how he was going to tell
him what had happened.   He was really confused and Peter finding him
like this did not help.  He and Peter were best buddies and he had great
feelings for him but he was hurting inside with his feelings for Aaron.
How does a guy tell his best friend these things.

Peter solved this problem when he put his arm around Grant's shoulder
and whispered into his ear, "buddy, I know where you have been and I
know why" and he felt Grant's body tighten up under his arm.  Grant did
not respond to this statement, his mind was racing too fast.  Peter
squeezed Grant's shoulders pulling him a little tighter and  he continued
"I am pretty sure you been at 3789 Milford where that guy lives that we
watched through our binoculars that day and we jerked each other off
and I know why you spent the weekend there Grant".  Grant turned his
face to Peter and asked "you know what Pete?"  Peter swallowed and
looking at Grant's tear streaked face he said, "Grant I know you are gay.
I have felt it for a long time and from the way you look at me and other
guys it was pretty obvious."  Grant shuddered when he heard this from
Peter.

He looked at Peter and asked if anyone else knew he was that way.  Peter
was rubbing Grant's  shoulders and he told him that a couple of the guys
on the swim team at school had hinted about it but no one really came
right out and said anything.  Grant thought that if a couple had hinted it
then others would.  He leaned against Peter and with a deep groan, he
said "God Pete, how can I go back to school if people think that of me,
they will be looking at me and calling me a faggot behind my back."
Holding him a little tighter, Peter placed his face along side Grant's and
he said "Grant, we got to go back to school, you know that and so what if
they talk.  No one can prove anything and I ain't talking about anything."

Grant turned his face to Peter, "gee Pete that makes me feel great
knowing you don't hate me for being gay, I am gay, you guessed  it."
Peter leaned over and  brushing Grant's lips with his he huskily
whispered "Grant, I have known it ever since we were in 7th grade" and he
pressed his lips against Grant's hoping he would respond to his advance.
Peter had surprised Grant but Grant right then needed someone close as
he parted his lips and accepted Peter's probing tongue sending a shock through his body.   The thought flashed through his mind that Peter might be able
to taste Aaron in his mouth as he probed deep into Peter's mouth.

Suddenly pulling his mouth away from Peter, Grant exclaimed "oh my
God Pete, what are we doing?"  Looking at him Pete said, "I don't know
about you, but I am kissing someone I have loved a long time ", as he
reached his hand down into Grant's crotch for a treasure he had only
touched once.

Grabbing Peter's wrist and looking at him he said "Pete you can't love
me, we have been best buddies almost all our lives together, besides you
ain't gay like me".  Pete gave a big sigh and said, "and why can't I love you
and you don't have to be gay to love another guy. Damn Grant, you are 9
months older then me but sometimes you sound just like that little pest of
a brother of yours", he pushed his hand deeper and felt the tip of Grant's
hardening cock, he was already like a steel piston rod and he could feel
the pre-cum leaking.

Grant's head was reeling from all that was happening to him and he
didn't know what to do. He did know that his cock was getting hard again
and not from Aaron but from Peter.   He dropped  his left leg and felt
Peter take his cock through the cloth of his slacks squeeze it as he
reached over and felt the strong steely strength of Peter's cock.  He had
felt Peter's cock only once before but this time it was being offered and it
felt huge under his hand as he squeezed it tight.  He was dizzy with desire
and felt it from Peter.

Peter leaned forward still holding that strong cock , he whispered "what
we going to do about it buddy, lover."  Grant responded by twisting and
throwing his right arm over Peter he pressed him back onto the ground
his mouth once again probing the hot recesses of his friends mouth as he
pressed his groin against Peter's strong thigh.  Peter moaned and threw
his arms around his buddies neck he drew him tight against lips and
sucked on Grant's tongue, lost in lust and long pent up desire.  He felt
Grant pressing and rubbing his hard cock and trying to unsnap his jeans.
Peter released his grip and undid the snap and pulled his zipper down for
Grant.

Grant had placed his arm under Peter's head and looking into his eyes,
he saw something he had not seen before, a deep desire smoldering
within them.  He ran his hand up under his pullover and felt his smooth
but hard body and his tits harden to his touch, Peter just laid there
enjoying his friend's touch.  Grant ran his hand over Pete's hard flat
stomach and slid it under the brief band of his jockeys he felt the silky
hair of Pete's pubic patch.  Leaning down he brushed his lips over Pete's
as he tantalizingly ran his fingers in Pete's silky, slightly damp pubic
hair.  Peter lifted his hips and pushed his jeans down so Grant had better
access to what he wanted him to have.  Grant felt Pete doing this and
reached deeper finding  his hard cock, he squeezed it and stroked it
gently, Pete gasped and stiffened slightly under Grant's touch.  Peter
knew he wanted  Grant to suck his cock but he didn't say anything then.
Grant slowly stroked his cock as they kissed softly and lovingly with
waves of pleasure washing over both of them.  But Pete wanted to feel
more of Grant and he slowly tightened his stomach muscles as he lifted
himself up and pushing Grant back at the same time so that he was
leaning over him.   Looking down  at Grant he said, "oh no buddy, you
don't  get without giving and I want what I have been wanting for a long
time."

Grant laid there his mind buzzing again through the fog of desire and
hearing what his best friend was saying.  He couldn't believe that Peter
had been wanting him, he had never let on about this side of himself .
Aaron flashed in his mind for a second and he felt just a twinge of guilt
but quickly brushed it aside in his desire to let Peter have him.  He had
known he wanted Peter and now he was suddenly there wanting  him.
Pulling Pete's head down, he whispered, "Pete you can do what ever you
want with me, I have wanted you too."  Grant was undoing his belt and
pulling his zipper down for Peter to have full access to what he wanted.
Pete leaned down and kissing Grant, he ran his hand down over his
stomach feeling his pubic hair, he realized Grant did not have any shorts
on and reached in for his cock.  Pete found Grant's cock and wrapping
his fingers around its steel hard length he twisted his wrist so it would
slip out of his slacks into full view, Grant groaned as the air hit his hot
leaking cock and Pete was stroking it slowly.

Peter continued stroking Grant's cock and kissing him gently as he did.
Placing his lips next to his ear he said, "anything Grant, you said I could
do anything I wanted with you?"  "Anything you want Pete, anything at
all, I need you real bad right now."  Pete noticed he said "real bad right
now". He asked Grant if he could pull his shirt up a little and when he
did, he leaned down and took Grant's hard tit in his mouth causing a low
moaning "yessssssssss" to come from his buddy. He worked his tongue
around Grant's tit and felt his head being stroked gently but with a slight
downward pressure, he didn't resist as that was where he intended to go.

Pete slowly kissed his way down that beautiful chest and stomach of
Grant while he was working Grant's foreskin back and forth spreading
his pre-cum over that beautiful bullet shaped head.  Pete felt the head of
Grant's cock pressing his cheek and turning his head, he opened his eyes
and his lips as he took that fantastic head into his mouth.  Grant felt his
cock being taken by Pete's lips and he wreathed and twisted in delight
lifting his hips slightly causing his cock to slip a little deeper into Pete's
mouth.  Hissing as he did, "yes Pete, yes , oh my God yes Pete. Suck my
cock and make me cum, God your mouth is so hot".

Peter had known Grant's cock was thick but as he swallowed more and
more of it, he thought he might not be able to take it all. He had never
sucked a cock before but had known he wanted to suck Grant and felt the
head reach the back of his throat with still more to go before he had it all.
He slid his mouth back and forth on this huge cock, well it was huge to
him right then  and wanted to take it all but didn't know how.   Grant was
stroking his head with his right hand and pulling on his cock with the
other hand, his cock still inside his jockey's but hard and throbbing. He
heard Grant whispering to him in a husky voice, "relax Pete, just let your
throat relax as you push the head gently against the back of your throat,
just relax."  Peter tried and as he was sucking Grant's cock,  he felt his
entire body starting to relax and suddenly he felt his nose buried in
Grant's soft pubic hair, he had swallowed all of Grant.  He laid there
with all of Grant in his throat and reaching for his nuts he pulled them
out and was fondling them as Grant continued to moan and stroke his
head as he worked his hips trying to help his buddy realize what he
wanted, all of him and he knew he could not last long.  Again, he
whispered to Pete, "suck me Pete, work my cock Pete and make me cum,
I will pull out just before I shoot my load." He felt Pete shake his head no
and start sliding up and down his shaft.

Grant was pulling on Pete's cock and felt the slick pre-cum leaking f rom
his cock, he worked it around that uncut head with his thumb as Pete
was increasing his temps.  Grant felt his nuts starting to tighten and Pete
felt them drawing up as he sucked Grant harder pulling him deeper into
his throat.  Grant felt the cum starting to rise and Pete felt his cock
swelling in his mouth and then he felt Grant's body suddenly stiffen and
great streams of a sweet, salty cream flowing from his cock into his
mouth and down his throat.  Grant held Pete's head tightly as he felt his
cock being massaged and drained by his throat muscles. As his cream
was shooting into his buddies mouth,  he stifled the urge to scream his
passion as wave after wave of pure pleasure  sweeping over him.  Grant
was rolling his head back and forth and gripping Pete's head he growled
deep in his  throat, "take it Pete, taste that sweet cream we have been
shooting on the floor. Swallow all of me Pete, oh my God Pete take me".
Grant felt an electric shock strike his nuts as he felt Pete moaning with
his mouth around his now softening cock.  They laid there for a moment.

Grant's cock was softening and Pete pulled away with a strong suction as
he did draining every drop of Grant's cum.  Pete laid his head on Grant's
shoulder and very low he whispered into his ear, "thanks Grant, I have
wanted you for so very long and it felt so right with you in my mouth
giving me your spunk".  Grant turned  his head and looking deep in
Peter's eyes, he said "Pete, I never knew that, you never let on and I have
wanted you also." Pete started to open his mouth and Grant pressed a
finger against his lips with a "shhhhh buddy, shhhhhhh".  He felt Grant
reaching down again for  his still rock hard cock and he heard him ask
him to lift his hips a little. Grant pulled his jockey's down releasing his
cock from where it had been restricted.  Peter was in a fog of desire as he
felt Grant leaning over him and brushing his lips with his while stroking
his cock.  He felt Grant slowly kissing his chest and washing him with his
tongue as his head descended down over  his flat stomach. He knew what
Grant was doing but he was weak with wanting him he just laid there and
when he  felt Grant taking his cock in his mouth, he groaned and pushed
his hips to meet his sucking mouth.  Peter had never felt such heat and
warmth before  and he pushed his cock deeper into Grant's waiting
throat.  He felt Grant's nose bury itself in his  golden silken bush and
knew he was as deep as he could go, Grant had not hesitated in taking all
of  his 7" cock all the way in and he groaned a deep satisfaction as he felt
Grant starting to slowly suck on his slender uncut cock.   He was not as
thick as Grant but he was long and smooth.

Peter held Grants head in his hands and was thrusting his hips to meet
every sucking movement of his head. He felt Grant starting to play with
his low hanging balls and with each thrust he thought he was going to
shoot the load he had been saving for so  long.  Grant had reached up and
was playing with his tits when pinched one and it felt like someone had
sent a shock of sheer pleasure through his body right down into his nuts
and they tightened, drawing up a little still being massaged my his buddy,
the buddy he had lusted for so long but had not dared  let on too.  Grant
had increased his sucking and he was thrusting his hips tighter and
faster against his face, he felt the juice starting to work its way up his
cock.   He was stroking Grant's now hard again cock and he felt the slick
pre-cum dripping from the slit in its head.  Pete's cock was straining and
then swelling inside Grant's mouth and he felt pressures he had never
felt before when it suddenly started to throb and jerk as he unloaded his
cum into Grant's gripping throat with his lips applying more pressure
around its length as he shot stream after stream until he felt as if every
drop of bodily fluid was leaving his body through his cock into Grant's
mouth.  He  collapsed on the ground, feeling completely drained but good
all over his lean muscled body with a warmth he had never felt in his
young life.  A thought  suddenly flashed in his mind, "I guess I am a faggot
as well", he didn't care, it felt so good and so right inside of him.

Laying there for a few seconds, his softening cock still in Grant's mouth
with his head laying on Pete's soft but hard stomach,  he knew this is
what he had wanted and now how was he going to keep it.   He felt Grant
move withdrawing from his cock he laid his head alongside his.  Grant
blew softly into his ear and said "well buddy, we have really done it now
haven't we", he nibbled on his ear lobe and felt the wetness where he had
shot another load into Pete's hand and onto the ground.   Pete had felt
this wetness in his hand but in the throes of his own excitement, had not
realized that Grant was cumming again.   Looking at Grant he said "yep,
I guess we have" and smiled while he looked deep into Grant's beautiful
hazel eyes seeing that glint and feeling in them.  Pete felt his cock
starting to harden again under Grant's slow massaging but he knew
there was not enough time left and rolled over sitting up. Grant sat up
and asked what was wrong as he held onto Pete's now stiff rod,
wanting him again.

Looking at Grant and trying to resist his feelings, he asked "when are
your parents due home from the weekend Grant?"  Grant told him they
were due about 3:00PM and asked what time it was.  Pete looked at his
watch and told Grant they should be home anytime, it was a little after 3
and they both were in no shape for them to see when they got there.
Grant sat bolt upright and said "oh my God Pete we got to get cleaned up
fast".  The stood up pulling their clothes up as they did.  Buttoning up
and zipping flies closed they started to run from the bushes.  Grant
leaned over quickly kissing Peter on the cheek,  telling him, "Pete,
thanks, I love you for that".  Peter looking at Grant said "buddy I have
loved you a long time" and with that they dashed from the bushes towards
Grant's house as only two teenagers can who have just had passionate sex
with each other.

Aaron was still sitting and crying to himself calling Grant's name quietly
to no one but himself as the telephone rang.