Date: Thu, 4 Oct 2001 07:21:52 -0400
From: The Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: MY NEWSPAPER BOY #11

MY NEWSPAPER BOY!!

Chapter #11

WARNING: This is a gay fantasy involving homosexual acts between gay
males. If it is illegal for you to be reading this, please leave. If you do
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UPDATE:  After trying to talk about what they were going to do about
the future with no real conclusion reached except they would see each
other now and then and maybe Aaron could meet Grant's parents and
establish a friendship that would assist somehow in them seeing each
other without suspicion.  Grant became excited at these suggestions and
Aaron walked around the counter to stand in front of Grant and took him
in his arms and kissed him.  This was a mistake and Grant took
advantage  of it almost immediately and found Aaron's weakness, his
need of him.  Grant seduced Aaron with his pleadings and Aaron was
powerless to refuse, his need being almost as great as Grant's.   Once
again Aaron was helpless and like clay as Grant devoured him and he lost
himself in the fog of desire as he felt Grant's mouth engulfing his steel
hard manhood.  Aaron felt his seed rushing like a river to the head of  his
cock and exploding deep in Grant's throat in a crashing, raging torrent of
hot cream until his legs felt like rubber.

Grant had masturbated himself as he took Aaron's life force and he
heard Aaron proclaim his love for him.  Aaron had taken his softening
cock and drained it of its remaining seed  but Grant was hoping inwardly
that Aaron would take him as he had just taken him, he was disappointed
when Aaron withdrew and commented that he better clean himself up
before going home.  Grant's world had collapsed with those words.

At the door, he gave Aaron another long slow passionate kiss before
dashing out the door and across the yard to disappear into the bushes
with a final wave and tears welling up in his eyes.

Grant stumbled across the drainage ditch not caring that he was walking
in the water at the bottom, soaking his feet and soiling his slacks.  His
tears blinded him as he sat on the embankment behind his house, hidden
by the bushes.

Grant sat there crying to himself when he heard the familiar voice of  his
friend Peter calling his name, he answered and he felt Peter sitting next
to him and he turned his face away so Peter would not see his tears.
Peter placed  his arm around Grant's shoulders and softly spoke to
Grant asking him what was wrong but Grant did not answer as he did n
ot know how he would answer and tell his best friend what had happened.

He didn't have to. Peter knew Grant well and seeing him in the condition
he was he had sort of figured out what might have happened.   Peter told
Grant what he had figured out and that he knew Grant was gay after
Grant had asked him what he knew.  They briefly discussed their school
and friends, how long Peter had known Grant was gay and Grant was
relieved Peter knew he was gay and did not hate him for it.  Grant was
surprised when Peter brushed his lips with his and he did not resist the
advance Peter was making.   Very quickly Grant overcame hi s fears of
Peter not being gay and they should not be kissing each other when he
heard Peter tell him how long he had loved him and he felt Peter probing
for his now rigid cock.  He was confused but he realized that he was
getting excited over Peter and not Aaron.  He felt Peter take his cock  in
his hand and he took Peter's in his and squeezed it tight.  It was only a
few moments and they were making love to each other as only two
teenagers can make love. Grant had forgotten Aaron for then, he needed
Peter and he felt Peter needed him.

Aaron was sitting on the love seat he and Grant had just sat on together.
Tears were flowing down his cheeks and he called out his need for Grant
when the raw ring of the telephone drug him back from within the pit of
his grief.

Aaron moved like a robot and picking up the received said "hello".  He
heard a voice asking "Aaron, Aaron is that you"  and he realized it was
Elliott calling.  Aaron stammered "yeah Elliott, its me" and he heard
Elliott asking if something was wrong, he didn't sound like himself.
Aaron told him everything was okey he has just gotten out of the shower
and was drying off when the phone rang.  On the other end of the line,
Elliott knew something was wrong from Aaron's tone and he said "Aaron,
I thought if  you were not doing anything, I would come over and we
might go out for dinner".  This Aaron did not feel like doing and he told
Elliott, "maybe some other time, he felt a little tired and was going to just
hang around the house".   Hearing this, he said "Aaron, I have known you
to long and I think you need someone to talk with about now, I will be
over in 15 minutes".  Aaron started to protest but the line had gone dead.

Replacing the receiver, he knew it would be futile to protest once Elliott
had made  up his mind.  Still clad only in his robe, Aaron walked over to
the cabinet over the refrigerator and found a packet of cigarettes he had
left there some time ago.  Aaron had not smoked in several months but he
needed something to settle him down.   Lighting the smoke, he drew in a
long drag deep into his lungs, it was stale and he coughed his head off
before taking another drag.   Finding a glass in another cabinet, Aaron
filled it with ice and  reaching for the bourbon decanter that was on the
counter with other liquors, he poured himself a very large drink.  Lifting
the glass, he took a very long swallow of the liquid and felt it burning in
his throat as he swallowed and then turn into a fire in his stomach, he
coughed again.

As he stood there,  stale cigarette in his one hand and a glass of  straight
bourbon in the other, he heard the doorbell  ringing furiously.  Aaron
stood for a moment, the doorbell ringing before he moved to answer it,
knowing it was Elliott.  Walking to the door, he shifted his drink to the
hand holding the cigarette as he reached for the deadbolt lock. Turning
the bolt to open the door he was almost hit full front as Elliott pushed the
door in and stepped inside.   Elliott stopped dead in his tracks seeing his
long time friend standing there almost naked and holding a drink and
cigarette, he looked like a wreck.

Slamming the door shut and locking it, he took Aaron by the shoulders
and very slowly and  deliberately  he asked "Aaron what the hell is going
on?"  Leaning forward, Aaron dropped his head on Elliott's shoulder and
sobbing he said " oh my God Elliott, I have really fucked up".  Wrapping
his arms around his friends chest, he held him and said "well buddy, we
had better talk about how you have fucked up",  Elliott had a hunch how,
remembering the other evening at the restaurant,  but did not say
anything right then.

Turning Aaron, he placed  his arm around his shoulders and they moved
toward the family/dining area of the house.  They moved to the glass
topped dining table with its overstuffed cushioned chairs and he  pulled a
chair out for Aaron and helped him sit down.  Aaron was still holding his
burning cigarette but his glass was empty where he had spilled it on the
floor at the front door.   After Elliott had Aaron sitting down, he took the
cigarette from his fingers telling him "hey bud, we don't need this thing
do we?"  and he extinguished it in the sink.  Walking back to Aaron he
took his glass and asked him if he wanted another as he said "boy, I sure
could use one myself about now."  Aaron nodded yes and Elliott fixed
them both a drink but adding water, not straight.

Sitting the drinks on the table, Elliott noticed the house was very warm
and he asked Aaron if he had the A/C turned off? Mumbling almost as if
to himself , Elliott heard him saying it was broken.   Elliott said "well lets
open the door and a couple of windows to get some air in here.  Elliott  set
about opening the house up a little and as he did, he detected the slight
odor that he knew very well, the musty smell of sex and he saw the pool of
liquid on the vinyl tile that the kitchen and dining counter area were
covered in.  Elliott did not know that this was where Grant had
ejaculated while sucking on Aaron's cock but he knew what it was.

Sitting at the table and taking a long pull at  his drink, he looked at Aaron
as he sat there his robe open displaying himself but not realizing it.
Elliott had been through this with Aaron before and he knew the signs of
an affair that was going wrong and he knew how deeply Aaron became
involved in these affairs.  Elliott knew Aaron liked his men a little young
but he was not into children.  He knew he would draw the line at that. He
remembered the young good looking boy he had seen with him at the
Outback and could not help but admire his taste. Grant was a really hot
looking young man and he had felt a slight twinge in his groin as he held
his hand for a moment.  He had looked into those beautiful hazel eyes
and had saw that enticing smile, the kid was a natural and he was envious
of his friend.

Elliott had known Aaron since high school and through college. They had
both found each other in their senior year and finally succumbed to what
they both feared the other would reject, they were gay.   They had become
lovers from then on or until they graduated and slowly went their own
ways. It was a friendly separation and they continued being friends with
an occasional fling together.

In high school, Elliott had been on the swim team and had a beautiful
swimmers body with only slightly broader shoulders then a swimmer
would have.  His body was naturally smooth except for an inviting line of
golden hair leading from his belly button into his swimming trunks.
Strong defined pec muscles and beautiful lat muscles that descended to a
very narrow waist, the classic "V" shape but not that of a muscle bound
weight lifter.  Elliott's body had been built by swimming and working as a
landscape helper in his school and college.  Elliott's hair was a golden
strawberry blond and his eyes, ice blue and when he looked at you, those
eyes would hold you in their gaze as if he was reading your thoughts.

>From his narrow waist, he was built like an arrow. Strong thighs and
well developed calf muscles ending in smooth well formed feet.   Wearing
his tight bathing suit, he displayed a very nice eye catching bulge.

Sometimes he and Aaron would swim together and when showering,
Elliott had to control  himself with Aaron just an arm length away and
his beautiful body that close.  Several times he would catch him glancing
at his swinging pendulum of meat but he would glance away without any
indication of his feelings.  Elliott knew he wanted Aaron but how to make
contact and still remain friends.  They both were 18 yrs old and when
showering would always feel their cocks swell slightly while washing and
each  looking at the other talking about the school, girls, swimming and
anything that would hide their feelings.

One Saturday, Elliott had to do some practice swimming and he asked
Aaron if he wanted to swim with him, Aaron jumped at the invitation. In
the locker room, Elliott saw a slight swelling in Aaron's cock as they
slipped into their swim suits, he felt a twinge in his cock when he saw
this.  Stepping into the shower, the rinsed off before diving into the pool.
Elliott was doing laps and Aaron was just lazily swimming but not trying
to do laps with him, he could not keep up that pace.  Elliott saw him flip
over and start swimming on his back and a very noticeable bulge at his
crotch.  He swam over to him and pushed  his head under the water.
Aaron came up spluttering and said "what the hell you doing Ryan."
Elliott tread water backwards when he heard Aaron use his Christian
name, something he rarely did except when angry.  Ryan was Elliott's
given name but he preferred being called just Elliott by close friends.

Just looking at Aaron, he suddenly burst into laughter and  took the
plunge, "well it looked like you had a big problem and I thought it might
need cooling off it was sticking up so much."  Aaron looked back at him
spluttering  as the water was till flowing down his face from his dark
hair, " dammit, I had my mind on someone I have been wanting and you
caught me off guard, besides you were not supposed to be looking but
swimming."   Still looking at him, Elliott said "I was buddy but with the
size of that bulge, I don't wonder that world would not see it."  Aaron
smiled and swam towards the edge with a "yeah but you did".

Jumping out of the pool, Aaron said "Elliott we better get showered if you
are finished, my mom will be wondering where we have been so long".
Elliott pulled himself out of the water, Aaron standing over him as he did
and he noticed that his bulge had only slightly subsided.

"Okay" he said as he felt his cock beginning to swell and he rushed to the
locker room.  Elliott had decided that this was going to be the day he
found out what he wanted to know, did he have a chance with Aaron.

Slipping out of his suit and pulling a towel  from his locker, he headed to
the showers yelling "last one in sucks the other off", Aaron's head
snapped up and he almost fell on the wet ceramic floor when he heard
this.  "God, he thought, is he serious".  Aaron had been wanting Elliott as
well and for the same reasons had never made any advances, content to
just be his buddy and be able to see that magnificent body he wanted so
bad.

Pulling his towel out, he almost ran to the shower room and pulling its
door open he stepped over the tray of anesthetic liquid that was supposed
to prevent athletes foot and pushing the inner door open he saw Elliott
standing in the corner under the hot steaming water.   He stopped and
Elliott turned towards  him, his hard cock jutting out in front of him and
he stared at its beauty. This beautiful uncut thick 8" cock with its
background of golden pubic hair showing its length he was hypnotized by
its beauty and size.  He heard Elliott saying in a very husky voice "you
were late Aaron, what's your penalty" as he moved slowly towards him
that great cock swaying back and forth from side to side as if alive.

Reaching Aaron, Elliott pressed his naked body against him and pulling
him against his body with his cock slipping under his balls, he pressed his
lips tightly against Aaron's,his tongue probing for entry.  Suddenly Aaron
realized what Elliott was doing, he felt his hard cock pressing against
Elliott's flat hard stomach and he felt his huge cock slipping between his
legs. Aaron opened his mouth and felt the heat of Elliott's tongue probing
and his mouth sucking his tongue into his.   Aaron gripped him tightly to
him and he murmured  "Elliott, Elliott oh how long I have wanted this".
He whispered back, "yes, yes Aaron I know, so have I".

Pulling back Aaron looked between them and seeing Elliott's cock he
said " my God, I knew it might be big but not that big."  Elliott smiled at
him and said "well you are not so bad yourself and uncut like me". They
kissed again before standing back and Elliott asked Aaron if he was going
to accept the penalty for being late.  Looking at him, he said "Elliott I
have never sucked a man's cock much less something that big."  Elliott
whispered in his ear "let's learn together" as he thrust his hips against
Aaron.  He looked Elliott and said "together?" Elliott replied "yeah, you
don't think I have sucked someone do you, been waiting for you".

Both of them moved into the corner and kissing Elliott's nipples and his
pecs he worked his way down his beautiful, slender muscled body making
little sucking noises as he nibbled on Elliott's smooth skin.  Reaching the
thick golden bush, he inhaled forgetting the wetness and coughed from
the water his nose inhaled.  Taking his fingers he shook them back and
forth in Elliott's golden pubic hair hearing him gasp and take his head in
his hands pushing him on down to that thick beautiful cock swaying just
below his lips and being urged on by Elliott, "take it Aaron, take it, I'll go
slow, just take it. Aaron could hear the pleading tone of his buddy and the
low growling in his chest and he knew Elliott was really hot and horny.

Aaron twisted around placing one knee on the floor his hands searching
for Elliott's ass cheeks.  Opening  his mouth he took the engorged purple
head in his mouth and again he heard a long low moan and as gasp as his
head was being held in place his lips covering that gorgeous cockhead.
Elliott moved his hips a little his cock slipping in a little further  and he
could feel the heat of Aaron's mouth, the urge was great to plunge in
deeper but he did not.  He felt that hot mouth and tongue washing his
cock and the foreskin had slid back exposing his glans and the underside
of his cockhead. Aaron was slowly swallowing his buddy's cock and then
he felt it touch the back of his mouth at the entrance  to  his throat, he
stopped with about 3 more inches left before he had I all inside his
mouth.  He tried but gagged it was so much and he felt tears running
down his cheeks.  He  felt Elliott lean down and said "relax Aaron, just
relax and let  it slide on in, you can do it and think of me sucking that hot
cock of yours as you do".  Aaron pushed again and when Elliott's
cockhead touched the back of his mouth, he felt it relaxing and then that
beautiful cock sliding on down his  throat, he had taken it all.  His nose
was buried in a golden bush and he smelled the clean smell of chlorine
and soap. He felt his head being held in place and he heard from above
him a low groan and "Oh my god Aaron, my god how long I have wanted
to feel my cock in your throat, it is so hot".
Aaron withdrew to the head and started a slow sucking movement and he
felt Elliott's hips rising to meet him.  Slowly the rhythm was established
and he was sucking all of his cock deep inside. Reaching down, he took
his own cock and was stroking it, matching his movements on Elliott's
cock, he wanted to cum with him.   His head was being held tightly in
place as his mouth was being fucked and he felt the tempo starting to
increase and reaching up with his free hand he felt Elliott's balls and
Elliott seemed to increase his thrusting and his nuts starting to move up
in their sac, tightening up.   The tempo had gotten furious and he could
hear Elliot moaning "suck me Aaron, suck all of my hot cock Aaron eat
me and drink this hot load of virgin cream I am going to give you". This
made Aaron hotter and he was furiously pumping his cock when he felt
Elliott's cock swelling bigger then it was and he heard "I'm cumming
Aaron, its going to explode Aaron, oh my god take it swallow me Aaron
swallow me"  With a final thrust of his cock into Aaron's mouth, he felt
streams of sweet, salty boy cream being deposited down his throat, he felt
spasm after spasm of Elliot's cock jetting into his mouth and he was
trying to swallow all of it but it was too much, it ran out down his chin
onto the floor to be washed away.  As his head was held in place and he
was  swallowing as much of Elliot's cum as he could he felt his cock swell
and as he released his load he felt wave after wave of pure delight
sweeping over his body and his life force spilled out onto the floor to join
Elliott's as they were washed away by the shower.  Aaron dropped his
other knee onto the floor holding Elliott's now softening cock in his
mouth, not wanting to relinquish his hold on it.

Elliott pulled his quickly softening cock from Aaron and pulling him up,
he kissed him deeply tasting his cum in his mouth.  He moved  his lips
next to Aaron's head and whispered softly, "thanks Aaron, I have wanted
you for so long, thanks for doing it for me, I love you".  Hearing this
Aaron whispered back "buddy, you don't know how long I have wanted
you and I think I have loved you ever since we met".  They both looked at
each other and kissed again, grinding their cocks against each other.

Suddenly they heard the outer door open and they sprang apart under
separate shower heads.  The door swung open and the swimming coach
stepped in wearing his trunks and seeing them, he said "hi guys, going
swimming?"  They both looked over their shoulders and in unison said
'no coach, we just finished and were showering to leave.  The coach
looked at them and said "oh, well see you tomorrow Elliott, don't forget
we got a meet next Tuesday".  When he left both of them sagged in relief
that he had not caught them.  Even though Elliott had not taken care of
Aaron, it did not matter, he made up for it later in more ways then one.

Elliott suddenly came out of his remembering of him and Aaron from
days past and he shook his head as the good memories slipped away. They
had formed a long and lasting relationship, understanding each other.

He looked at Aaron sitting there looking so pathetically dejected, his
drink not touched.  Reaching over he took his hand and Aaron slowly
lifted his head and looking at him he said "oh hi Elliott, when did you get
here, what time is it?"  Elliott could feel tears in his eyes as he held
Aaron's hand...

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