Date: Mon, 22 Dec 2008 14:58:01 -0800
From: Tom Baxter <tbax93722@hotmail.com>
Subject: Pensacola - 3

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Pensacola - Chapter 3
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Josh's head was spinning as he made the short drive back to his
apartment. The emotions that were running through him were incredible. He
was so in love with Brandon that he couldn't imagine going a day without
seeing him. But, was it love? he asked himself. No it couldn't possibly be
love, not yet at least, but it was certainly infatuation, or lust, or
obsession, or passion, or all of the above!

Josh recalled how friends of his had gone completely crazy when they had
found the `perfect girl'. He never understood it, and thought they were
acting silly, so he was annoyed by their behavior. But suddenly, the light
bulb came on. This is how they felt! "God, this feels fantastic!" he
thought, and he realized there was nothing silly about it at all.

One serious difference between his buddies' relationships and his current
one though, was that he had to keep his a secret. "How unfair!" he
thought. He felt like telling everyone how happy he was and why. He wanted
to show his little cutie off to his friends just as they had paraded their
chicks in front of him his entire life. And now, when he wanted to spend
every possible minute with Brandon, he knew that he would have a hard time
explaining to his friends where he was and what he was doing.

In the Navy, and in flight school in particular, camaraderie was not just
expected, it was necessary. Loners didn't succeed because they didn't get
the `gouge'. `The gouge' was Navy jargon for `being in the loop', `the
inside information', or `the inner circle'. Those who weren't part of the
brotherhood didn't last very long. No, blowing off his friends was not an
option; he would just have to balance his time between Brandon and his
fellow aviators.

As he came around the last corner he saw that Joe, his Navy classmate, and
Dave, Lorna's husband were out on the front lawn enjoying a beer. Josh
parked and got out of the car. "I hear you're the man to beat!" Joe
announced. "Ya, ya, ya" replied Josh "save it for the winging ceremony, we
got a long ways to go. It's still anybody's game".

"Wanna beer?" Dave asked reaching into his beat-up cooler covered with New
Orleans Saints stickers. Josh wanted to just go inside right at this
moment, but he remembered – "balance your time, Josh". Their may even
come a time when he might need Dave in his corner too. So he cracked one
and spent some time shootin the shit.

"God, this motherfucker is a redneck" thought Josh as he listened to Dave
describe the "crayfish boil" (that he was pronouncing "craawfish bowl")
that he was taking Lorna to on Friday night. Joe was kind of chuckling
about it as well.  Joe was from St. Louis which didn't exactly earn him
cosmopolitan credentials by Josh's standards, but was certainly a higher
pedigree than Dave who was born and raised in Fort Walton Beach.

Josh managed to gracefully step away after his second beer. He originally
had planned on coming right back to the apartment and jerking off because
he had had two incredible sexual encounters with Brandon and hadn't gotten
off himself during either. God, he was going to explode! But Josh was
focused. He knew that he needed to run through his flight procedure flash
cards a few more times before he went out. "This is my check ride, I gotta
make sure I've got this shit down cold" thought Josh.

                              ===============

"Honey, can you clear the table and I'll see what I can dig up for
dessert?"  "Sure mom," said Brandon. He had just finished a meatloaf
dinner. He was glad Josh had bought him some pizza earlier so he wasn't
that hungry. He really hated meatloaf. "What'd you do to keep yourself busy
this afternoon, sweetheart?"  Brandon's mother, Jane asked.

"Jim and I hung at the mall" replied Brandon, "his brother took us down
there" he continued the lie. "That was nice of him" she replied. "What do
you guys do all afternoon at the mall without any money?" Jane
continued. "We just hang and stuff" Brandon replied non-specifically. "I
suppose you boys find some girls to talk to, right?" "Whatever, mom,
jeesh!" Brandon scoffed.

Jane wasn't really sure if Brandon would seek out girls at the mall or
not. There had always been a rather soft, almost feminine quality about his
personality and feelings, yet on the outside, he was all boy. She figured
that this was partly her fault. His father left when he still a toddler,
and they fell into such extreme debt it had always been all she could do
just to keep a roof over their heads. She never had time for dating, so she
never introduced another adult male into Brandon's life. Brandon had mostly
raised himself over the years as she worked odd hours as a nurse and the
only adult role model he had ever had was her, a woman.

None the less, Jane was proud of her boy. He caused her very little trouble
and she genuinely enjoyed his company. His smile and personality could
brighten her darkest day, and she knew he had that effect on other people
as well. The neighbors all thought he was a good kid, despite a few minor
problems. He appeared to have a lot of friends, both boys and
girls. However, she did notice that he never had had a special girl
though. He had never once introduced one of his female friends as his
`girlfriend'. "Perhaps he's just not at that age yet" she tried to convince
herself, full well knowing that he was.

                              ===============

About 8:30, Josh wandered into the bathroom and looked into the mirror. He
wasn't going to go seriously out of his way to look good for the ladies at
Seville, but his ego would not allow himself to go out without basic
appearance maintenance. He was still wearing what he wore to meet Brandon,
so 6 hours later he may have been a little wrinkled, but he still looked
good.

Josh arrived at Brad's promptly at 9. Brad and his roommate Tim were
already well on their way to being toasted. "There's our designated
driver!" yelled Brad as he opened the door. "Great" thought Josh, "now I'm
a chauffer too." Brad was in typical form, loud and boisterous. Josh was
amazed and envious of Brad's confidence. Brad wasn't terribly attractive
and he certainly wasn't the sharpest guy in their class, but everywhere he
went he acted like he owned the place.

"These are the kind of guys the Navy is looking for" Josh thought. "Brad
would never buckle under pressure." He may not have had the skills Josh
had, but Josh's skills wouldn't do him much good if he froze up in the heat
of battle and couldn't perform. Brad was actually a Marine. The Marine
Corps, being part of the Navy, sent their aviators through the same
training as the Navy pilots. After all, many of them would be flying F-18s
off of aircraft carriers right along side their Navy brethren.

"The ladies are waiting!" Brad announced, and they all climbed into Josh's
Beamer for the ride downtown. Seville was packed! "What do all these people
do for a living?" Josh thought as he wondered how so many people could be
out partying on a weeknight.

Seville Quarter was a complex of night clubs with each club having its own
genre of music and theme. Josh, Brad, and Tim chose the hip-hop club called
Phineas Phoggs because Brad and Tim were anxious to find some girls to
dance with.  Drinks were expensive, but they were half-off for women, which
encouraged the guys to convince girls to purchase all of the drinks, even
if it was with the guys' money. A guy could buy a round for himself and a
girl for the same price as he could buy a drink for just himself simply by
getting to know a girl. Josh thought the bar was being pretty clever at
encouraging everyone to get together.

Getting `together' was the last thing on Josh's mind, however. He couldn't
get Brandon out of his head... holding him, kissing him, running his
fingers through his long hair. God how he loved his smile and that cute
little giggle Brandon had when he was acting shy. He had to figure out a
way to spend some time alone with Brandon. He knew if they hung at the
trailer, Brandon's friends would inevitably show up and if they went to his
place, Lorna would almost surely notice.

"Maybe I could get a motel room" he thought. But then he realized how
stupid it would be to pay rent for an apartment and then rent motel rooms
on the side so he could hang with his teen boyfriend. No, he needed a
longer term fix for his predicament.

Josh watched the mating ritual that unfolded at the club. The guys chased
the girls while the girls acted unimpressed, even as they secretly wanted
the guys just as much if not more than the guys wanted them!

Josh was familiar with this game, and in an effort to conceal his own
sexual appetites he had become as skilled at `playing the game' as he was
at flying aircraft. So, he found a girl named Deb to get his drinks and he
danced with her, as close to Brad and Tim as he could in order to be `seen'
and get the most mileage out of his discomfort. At the end of the evening
Deb managed to playfully steal his phone and dialed her number. "Shit!"
thought Josh as she captured each others' numbers in their phones. "Can I
just have fun with a girl without it having to lead to something further?"
he sighed.

Josh could see how this would play out now. Deb would wait patiently for a
couple of days for the phone call that would never come. Then, she would
finally call him. He would ignore her calls for couple more days and then
he would finally answer out of guilt. Josh would make up some lame excuses
and it would end up with Deb not knowing where she stood with him. He had
been through it a million times before. He hated the dishonesty, but what
were his options? Being gay was just the hand he was dealt, and now he was
playing it.

Being the unofficial designated driver, Josh kept his wits about him and
safely drove the guys back to their apartment at the end of the
evening. The Navy had threatened them all at the outset of flight school
– if they got a DUI before earning their wings, they would never see the
inside of another cockpit. The Navy, however, was forced to be more
compromising when its pilots received DUIs later in their careers due to
the $1 million price tag of putting each of them through flight school. The
Navy wasn't going to throw away such an investment so hastily.

As Josh turned the key in his apartment door, he heard a noise and glanced
over his shoulder noticing a pair of fingers being pulled from the
neighbor's window blinds as they slapped back to their normal closed
position. "Fuckin Lorna!"  thought Josh, "doesn't that bitch ever sleep?"

He crawled into bed, glad that the evening was over, but wishing that he
had a warm body to curl up next to. God how he would love to have Brandon's
soft smooth body with him in bed right now! He would `spoon' up close and
hold him tightly to his chest and groin. He would lift Brandon's hair
giving him access to his thin neck. He would lower his nose and smell
Brandon's scent. He knew exactly what it would smell like – "you never
forget a smell" he thought.

He would kiss and lick Brandon down to his shoulder before turning him over
to look him in the eye and enjoy that cute grin that Brandon would have on
his face.

By this time, Josh was at full mast and stroking himself furiously. His
fantasy continued... He would lie atop Brandon pressing and grinding their
cocks together. With one hand he would grip their two cocks together and
stroke. He would pump his hips in rhythm with each stroke so their dicks
would be stroked on the underside by the other cock and on the topside by
Josh's hand. As the sexual tension built, he would lean down and kiss
Brandon deeply just before Brandon would erupt streams of white cum onto
Josh's chest that would then drip down onto himself. Then in both Josh's
fantasy and in real life as he lay in bed stroking himself Josh began
pumping his load. 3, 4, 5 spurts of hot semen shot from the head of his
cock as he pictured Brandon laying there in complete sexual contentment.

"God that felt good" thought Josh, "I really needed that!" But he was now
annoyed that he had to get back out of bed to get a towel to clean up the
mess he had made. "You know" he reasoned "I'm gonna put a couple fresh
towels in the night stand and save myself from havin to do this next time."
He was always pleased with himself whenever he figured out a new way of
doing something that made things more efficient.

It was warm and humid when Josh drove to Whiting Field the next morning for
his simulator. "Shit, I'd probably still be wearing a heavy coat back in
Chicago" he contemplated.  "Pensacola is pretty nice!" he decided.

He had the same instructor today as he did yesterday. He always liked that,
particularly when he had performed well the event before. Some of the
pressure was relieved in that he didn't have to start from scratch
impressing the instructor.  His thorough preparations the day before paid
off and Josh completed his flight maneuvers flawlessly.

This was his check ride that completed his basic instrument training phase
in the simulator. Monday, he would back in the cockpit of a T-34C Turbo
Mentor to continue his training in takeoffs, landings and basic aircraft
maneuvering. This would lead to his first solo flight which might take
place in about a week if everything went well.

                            ===============

Brandon sat bored in his geometry class. "When the fuck am I ever gonna use
this shit!" Brandon thought to himself as the teacher rambled on about how
two parallel lines create equal angles with some other bullshit! He glanced
out the window. A P.E. class was just taking the practice field for a game
of touch football.

"Wow, that was a really good throw" thought Brandon as he watched the
quarterback. "I bet Josh could throw twice that far though" Brandon
contemplated as he visualized Josh's beefy arm recoil and then thrust
forward before releasing a football. He could see the movement of each
muscle beneath his skin. He envisioned those same powerful arms enwrapping
his body firmly, but lovingly.  He felt safe in Josh's arms, like it wasn't
just him against the world, but rather a team effort. And his team had
Josh, the MVP!

"Mr. Thompson!" the math teacher scolded Brandon for not paying
attention. "If it's not too much of an inconvenience, would you care to
join us up here at the board?" "Shit!" thought Brandon "I got a hard-on
thinking of Josh!" He grabbed his notebook and held it up so no one could
see that his penis was pushing out the front of his shorts. "Leave your
notes, Brandon, we want to see what you've learned" the teacher said
sternly. "Fuck! What am I gonna do?" Brandon thought frantically looking
around as though he was lost.

"What is the problem Mr. Thompson?" the teacher continued. "Put your notes
down, come to the board and complete this theorem, NOW!" With a look on his
face like a deer in the headlights, Brandon did as he was told. His shorts
stood noticeably out from his body as laid his notebook on his desk and put
one foot in front of the other walking towards his humiliation.

The pointing and snickers began in his row of desks and quickly spread
across the entire room as everyone now saw Brandon's predicament. Brandon
turned a bright shade of red looking as though he was severely sun
burned. The math teacher, however, wasn't about to lose control over his
classroom. Brandon didn't know whether the teacher understood his problem,
but was relieved when he quickly quieted the class down and got everyone
back to business. Brandon was not able to complete the theorem, however,
and was quickly told to go sit down.  "Great!" he thought "Now everyone
thinks Im a horn-dog and a stupid shit!" He decided to pay attention for
the rest of the class.

                            ===============

Josh arrived home that afternoon at about 2:00. He had arranged to go over
to Brandon's at about 3:00. He loved Friday afternoons; the whole weekend
lay before him! On his drive back to Pensacola, he contemplated his dilemma
on how to get Brandon alone. He recalled Dave's discussion about the
Crayfish Boil that he and Lorna would be going to on Friday night. He
decided to stop in and see Lorna and see if he could pry any details out of
her.

"Why Josh, how are you today hon?" said Lorna in her thick southern drawl.
"Haven't seen you in such a long time!" she continued while Josh thought to
himself "what do you mean, you see me every time I go in or out of my
door!"

"Ya, its been a while, so thought I'd say Hi" said Josh. "So what have you
been up to sweatheart?" she said. "Aw, you know, just flying and training
and stuff" replied Josh. "You know, my daddy used to work out at that base
with you boys" she began telling a story that Josh had heard at least three
times previously. "I think he used to forecast the weather or somethin,
tell you fly-boys when it was safe to fly" "Ya, we listen to those guys
real carefully", Josh agreed.

"So, what are you up to these days, Lorna?" Josh queried. "You know," Lorna
began "I have been cooped up in this apartment for the last month!, but
David is actually taking me out tonight!" "Really?" Josh replied hoping for
more details.  "Yes he is! He's takin me down to that `crawfish bowl' at
Marina Landing tonight."  "Sounds cool, so is that just for dinner or is it
more of an event?" Josh asked with more enthusiasm than he really felt
recalling that Dave had mentioned something about dinner and dancing.

"Oh! It's a whole evening of fun" gushed Lorna "Im so looking forward to
it!" That was just was Josh wanted to hear. "Well great! I hope you have a
good time, what time you headin out?" Josh skillfully threw in. "We gotta
wait for Dave to get home and get cleaned up," Lorna replied. "We'll
probably get out of here round six. So, you got hot plans for tonight?" she
asked Josh.

Lorna liked to live the wild single life vicariously through her single
friends, so she commonly would pump them for juicy details. "Probably not
gonna be too exciting," Josh lied, "Just gonna hang with the guys." "You
should get yourself a girl! That's what you should do" announced Lorna
"Maybe I should make you my special project!" "No, No, I'm fine, don't
concern yourself with me" Josh replied worriedly. "That's the last thing I
need!" he thought.

He went home to his apartment and started planning the evening as he
primped and dressed to meet Brandon. "I can hang with Brandon at the
trailer until a little after 6:00, and then we can come over here" he
thought. He took one last look in the mirror. "Hot!" he announced, looking
at his reflection. Josh text Brandon just to make sure his mom was at work
and the coast was clear: "hey cutie, can i come over?" Brandon replied
back: "sure come on over steve is here."

"Shit!" Josh thought. "Well, Steve is Brandon's best friend. I guess I
should expect that Brandon is going to have the same problem with his
friends that I have with mine." "Would everybody just lay off us already!"
he thought frustrated.

He made the short drive over to Brandon's trailer. He parked in the
driveway and was met immediately by two excited boys. "Hey Josh" said Steve
"Cool car!  "Thanks Steve" replied Josh. And then Brandon gave Steve the
tour. "...its super fast, an its got a sun roof, an you should hear the
stereo!" Brandon finished.  Obviously he had told Steve that he and Josh
had hung out on Thursday, or how would Brandon already know about the
car. Josh wondered what Brandon told Steve.

"So, it's good to see ya Josh!" said Steve "that was a blast we had the
other night playin cards n shit" he continued. "Ya, that was fun. We'll
have to do it again sometime" laughed Josh. They went inside and Brandon
got them each a Keystone. There was still a few left from Wednesday
night. Brandon had put them in the back of the fridge. His mom didn't
notice them, or didn't say anything about them if she did.

Later, when Steve went to use the bathroom, Josh pulled Brandon aside and
told him that they could go over to his place after 6:00. "What are we
gonna do bout Steve?" Josh asked. "Don't worry bout it." Brandon replied
"we'll just tell Steve we're leavin." Brandon was so matter-of-fact about
it. "He already knows that you and I have a special friendship." Brandon
told Josh.

"WHAT!?" Josh shrieked. "You told him about us?" "I didn't tell him
everything" Brandon laughed at Josh's concern, "I just told him that you
and I had really clicked and that we were gonna be hangin out more
together." "How'd he take it?" Josh asked. "OK" Brandon replied "He's got
other friends too, but I think it would be cool if we could include him
sometimes." "Include him in what?" Josh kidded. "Not in that dude!" Brandon
laughed and punched Josh in the arm.

"I wouldn't hit him too hard" Steve said as he came out of the bathroom
"he's liable to flatten ur skinny ass Brandon!" They all laughed and got
back to their Keystones. They sat there talking about what Josh thought was
the dumbest stuff. "Middle school bullshit" Josh said to himself, but he
didn't mind as long as he was with Brandon.

Brandon skillfully worked into the conversation the fact that he and Josh
would be leaving after 6:00, alone. Brandon was right, Steve didn't
mind. "Mom told me if I wanted dinner I had to be home by 6:00 anyway"
Steve said. It was apparent that Steve really liked Josh too, what 14 year
old boy wouldn't. Though he was a little jealous of Brandon's closer
friendship with Josh, he was just happy he was getting a chance to hang
with Josh at all.

After Steve left, Josh looked at Brandon and Brandon got the cutest smile
on his face. "We're alone!" said Brandon. "What does that mean? asked Josh
coyly. "It means I'm gonna strip u down and make you my sex bitch!" Brandon
yelled laughing. "Your sex bitch?" laughed Josh "Im gonna have you licking
my toes by the end of the evening" he teased. They hugged each other
tightly.

"I thought about you a lot today Josh" said Brandon "an almost got in
trouble for it too!" Brandon giggled. "How'd that happen? queried Josh. "Oh
I just got a big ol woody right in front of my whole geometry class" they
both cracked up. "I would have liked to have seen that" teased Josh. "It
was embarrassing!" cried Brandon.

"I've been thinking a lot about you too Brandon" Josh said. "Did you think
bout me when you were at that club last night?" Brandon asked. "Ya, I did"
replied Josh. "So you didn't find some skanky ho girlfriend?" Brandon
teased. "Well, not one that I'll be seein again anyway" laughed Josh. "Why,
what happened?"  Brandon said worriedly. "Oh, some chick managed to steal
my phone number last night, so I might be hearin from her again." "Oh!"
Brandon fretted. "You got nothing to worry about sweetie" Josh calmed
Brandon as he lightly kissed him on the forehead, "no girl is ever going to
even come close to the beauty I see in you."

At 6:30, they locked up the trailer and climbed into the Beamer. Josh
figured he would give Dave and Lorna plenty of time to get out the
door. They stopped by the grocery store on the way back to Josh's and
bought some steaks. Josh wanted to impress Brandon with the first meal they
had together at Josh's place.  "Shit," said Brandon "mom and I don't ever
get steaks!"

Josh explained exactly which apartment was his and drew Brandon a little
map.  He was going to let him out of the car a ways down the street and
have him walk up on his own, just in case there were any other neighbors
lurking.

Josh parked the car and went into his apartment. Dave and Lorna's car was
gone, and her blinds stayed perfectly still as he went through the
door. There was a soft knock about 5 minutes later. Josh opened his door
and there stood the hottest teen boy in Pensacola! He grabbed him and was
kissing him before he got the door closed. This was going to be a
magnificent evening!

Brandon loved the apartment. Josh explained that it was all brand new. "I
even had to pull the stickers off the appliances when I moved in." After
seeing the main rooms, Josh continued the tour down the hallway where there
was a bathroom, a second bedroom and then at the end, the master
suite. "Wo" said Brandon, "you have all this for just you?" "Ya, I know
it's a lot" said Josh, "but everything is sooo much cheaper here than in
Chicago, I thought it was a bargain!"

They went into the master bathroom and Brandon said "Holy shit! What's
this?"  "That's a two-person Jacuzzi tub" replied Josh. "Never seen one?"
"Fuck no", said Brandon, "we don't even have a bathtub, we just have a
shower stall. And look, you got this big tub thing and a shower stall!"
"We might have to fill the tub up later" Josh said in a suggestive tone of
voice "I think you might like it!"  Brandon gave him his trademark smile
that simply drove Josh crazy!

They returned to the kitchen where Josh began preparing dinner. He would
have liked to have bar-b-qued the steaks outdoors, but he wasn't going to
open any doors tonight for anything short of a house fire! So he cooked the
steaks under the oven's broiler. He also prepared baked potatoes and
salad. Right before they sat down, Josh lit a candle and opened a bottle of
Merlot pouring them each a glass.

Brandon felt so special. This meal was nicer than he would get even on a
holiday! He felt like he was on a date like the ones he had seen in
movies. Here he was eating a fancy meal by candlelight and sipping wine
with this guy that he knew most women would go crazy over. Actually, he
decided that he didn't really care for the wine and asked Josh a little way
through the meal if he could trade it for a beer.

Josh was a little disappointed that Brandon didn't give the wine more of a
chance. "You probably didn't like beer the first time you tasted it either,
and now you love it," reasoned Josh, "it's the same thing with wine, you
learn to appreciate it." Brandon still decided that he wanted the
beer. Josh didn't really care, he just wanted his cutie to be happy, and it
was obvious that Brandon was just that.

After dinner, Josh put on some cool music and a video that he had put
together to play at parties. It contained a variety of extreme sports, from
helicopter snowboarding, to surfing, to skate boarding, to motorcycle
jumping and even some navy jets flying through the mountains at low level!
They sat on the sofa in each others arms exclaiming at the feats of the
athletes. They cringed together at the awesome wipeouts and cheered the
aerials.

Occasionally, Josh would turn his head and kiss Brandon on the head or the
side of his forehead. Brandon was happier than he could ever remember being
and held Josh even tighter. When he looked Josh in the eyes with his bright
smiling face, Josh felt such a deep contentment. Here he was just him and
his cute little guy. "Could life be any better?"

The occasional pecks on Brandon's forehead led to some ear licking and then
Josh's mouth migrated to Brandon's. In their previous encounters, their
kissing had been frantic and sexual, tonight; however, it was slow,
determined, and romantic. They were sharing a piece of each other's souls
as they explored the taste, texture, and warmth of the other's mouth.

Josh moved his hand up Brandon's t-shirt and enjoyed the feel of his
stomach and ribs. He slid his hand up further to his left nipple and slowly
rubbed his thumb back and forth across its erect tip. Brandon moaned and
dropped his head to Josh's shoulder. Josh took his other hand and enwrapped
Brandon's sweet head and pulled it closer to him as they lightly swayed in
rhythm to the music.

Brandon then reached for the bottom of Josh's shirt. He wanted to remove
the barrier that kept him from fully appreciating the splendor of Josh's
physique. Josh allowed Brandon to pull his shirt over his head. Brandon
then moved in to enjoy Josh's chest. "Hold on a minute, lil Buddy" Josh
said as he moved to take off Brandon's shirt as well.

Now they pushed together trying to get the most bare skin contact that they
possibly could. Josh's hand moved down to Brandon's waist and encountered
more clothing and a belt blocking his explorations. "Hell, let's just get
everything off! Josh panted. Brandon nodded in agreement and they each
undid the others belt, buttons and zippers before leaning back and removing
their own pants.

They immediately dove back into each others arms, now enjoying full body
skin to skin contact. They each intimately explored each others bodies,
feeling the curves, the muscles, the skeletal structures, and the
genitalia. Josh was fascinated watching Brandon explore his body. He knew
Brandon had never touched another boy sexually. And now Brandon had free
access to touch and caress a spectacular male body at will.

Brandon was like a kid in a candy store, he didn't know what to kiss,
stroke, rub or lick first! So, in his youthful enthusiasm he attempted to
do it all at once. Josh noticed this, grabbed Brandon's head in both of his
hands and kissed him deeply.  He wanted to slow the experience back down to
the romantic pace that they had set earlier. Brandon followed Josh's lead
and then methodically licked his way down Josh's chest.

Brandon stopped at each nipple mimicking what he previously had seen Josh
do on him as he moved south towards his main prize. His tongue flicked in
and out teasingly and Josh whimpered softly with pleasure. Brandon softly
took hold of Josh's penis as he reached his belly button. As his tongue
explored the depths of his navel, Brandon began to pump Josh's cock. Josh
lurched forward with this new stimulation.

Brandon licked down that trail of hair that had caught his attention on the
night that they met and he discovered that it led right down to the base of
Josh's 7" circumcised penis. He then let Josh's dick slap back up against
his lower abdomen as he began licking and kissing up the shaft beginning at
his balls.  When he reached the underside of the head, he intensified the
speed of his tongue and the suction of his kisses driving Josh into
frenzy. "Oh, god, suck it!"  cried Josh.

Brandon complied. He pulled Josh's cock away from his body and sunk his
head down on it till it hit the back of his throat. Brandon gagged slightly
but recovered quickly. He proceeded to bob his head up and down Josh's
shaft applying light suction and making sure to pay attention to the head
with his tongue. "Either this kid is a natural, or he paid very close
attention while I was blowing him" Josh marveled silently at Brandon's new
found skills. "Oh, Brandon, you're so awesome! I've never felt anything so
good" Josh moaned reinforcingly.

Brandon beamed on the inside as he continued working it as hard as he
could.  He was so concerned that Josh was going to be unimpressed with his
inexperience, that he had actually preplanned exactly how he would suck
Josh's cock the first time. He drew from everything he had ever heard on
the subject and his memory of the two excellent blow jobs that Josh had
given him in the past couple days. Now that he was actually doing it, it
seemed so easy, so natural. He was so comfortable and happy with Josh's
penis in his mouth he never wanted it to end.

Josh began to pump his hips towards Brandon's mouth as he put one hand
lightly behind his head. His panting turned to moaning, and then to a
scream.  "Brandon! Oh my god! Ah! God! I'm gonna cuuum!" This was the part
that Brandon wasn't so sure about, so he pulled his head off and continued
to jack Josh's cock as the first spurts shot towards Josh's chest. Brandon
continued to pump until Josh doubled over him and grabbed his arm begging
him to stop.

Josh had his arm around Brandon with his head in his shoulder as he endured
several more post orgasmic spasms. Brandon was so happy. It appears that he
had done his job well! Brandon smiled at Josh and said "that was cool!"
Josh lifted his head and returned the smile. "Brandon, you are so good at
that!" Josh panted trying to catch his breath "That was so awesome!"
Brandon just glowed.

"Let me get a towel to clean up this mess" said Josh "and I'm gonna start
filling the Jacuzzi too!" "Coolness" replied Brandon, still grinning from
ear to ear. It took nearly half an hour for the tub to fill full of
steaming hot water. Josh had put in a bunch of bubble bath as well, so as
the tub filled soap suds built thickly on the water's surface.

"So, have you ever been in a hot tub?" asked Josh. "Shit, I've never even
taken bath before" replied Brandon somewhat embarrassed. "Well, ur gonna
like this then!" said Josh as he thought about all of the simple pleasures
in life that his special boy had been deprived of. Josh grabbed his boom
box for some music and a couple of candles for mood lighting. "That
completes the ambiance" Josh announced.  "ambi-what?" questioned
Brandon. "Never mind."

When the tub was full, Josh pushed a button and the Jacuzzi jets fired up
causing the soap suds to grow even higher. "Let's climb in" said
Josh. Brandon smiled and giggled. "Shit, I can't even see you!" laughed
Brandon as he waved his arms around cutting a hole through the suds to find
Josh. "I'm coming cutie!"  said Josh as he settled down into the tub next
to Brandon.

He flipped Brandon over and put him between his knees laying him on his
chest face to face with him. Brandon looked like he had never had so much
fun!  Brandon blew a big wad of suds into Josh's face. "Now ur askin for it
u little shit!"  Josh said jokingly and pushed Brandon's head down to where
it was still above the water but completely submerged by suds. "Fuck, u
could get lost down here!"  shrieked Brandon as he fought to regain his
position.

Their wrestling match ended with Brandon back in Josh's arms staring into
each others smiling faces. Brandon leaned in and pressed his lips against
Josh's They kissed deeply while soaking in the warmth of the water,
enjoying the candle light and soft music. Josh showed Brandon something fun
he had discovered about his tub's jets. "Here, hold your dick up in front
of the jet" explained Josh, "let the jetting water massage it right below
the head."

Brandon giggled and followed Josh's instructions. "ooh!" shrieked Brandon
as his hard penis was drilled by the invigorating pulses of water coming
out of the jet.  "That feels awesome! I want to bathe over here all the
time!" "Not as awesome as I can make you feel!" bragged Josh. Josh moved up
along one side of the tub and sat indian style. He floated Brandon over
atop his lap.

Supporting Brandon partially on his legs and partially with his buoyancy,
Josh leaned over and began to lap at Brandon's cock. Brandon's dick had
been hard almost constantly now for nearly 3 hours and he seriously needed
some relief!  Brandon whimpered as Josh played his boyhood. Josh now
quickly swallowed his cock and began to furiously suck, lick and bob up and
down on it.

Brandon thought this all was really cool. Here he was floating in warm
bubbly water while suds rose over a foot above him. He lay watching the
flicker of the candlelight on the ceiling as he allowed his body to enjoy
the sexual ecstasy that Josh was imparting on his cock.

Josh picked up his pace as Brandon's hips began to gyrate and his whimpers
turned to moans. Brandon fucked Josh's face as hard as he could as he
floated and flailed about the tub. As he shot his load, Josh stayed on his
cock swallowing everything Brandon fed him. Josh continued until Brandon
cried "too sensitive, Stop!" Then they curled up together allowing the
pulsing jets to massage their bodies. They lay there silently, listening to
the music and the sound of the swirling water for about 30 minutes before
gaining any real motivation to move again.

"Man, that was amazing" sighed Brandon exhaustedly. "Ya, that was pretty
amazing" agreed Josh "but then, anything I do with you is amazing" Josh
smiled at Brandon lovingly. Brandon felt the love and buried himself into
Josh's chest.  He realized he felt safer and more comfortable here than
anywhere else in the world.

They climbed out of the tub and Josh tenderly dried Brandon with a thick
fluffy towel. Once dry, they hugged and kissed once more before adjourning
to the living room where they put their clothes back on. It was nearly
10:30 now, so they realized that their special evening was nearing an end.

"What are your plans for the weekend?" Josh asked Brandon. "Mom's off on
Sunday, so im sposed to spend the day with her, but I don't got nothin goin
on tomorrow." replied Brandon. "Wanna go out to the beach tomorrow
afternoon" Josh asked hopefully. "Gosh, really? That sounds fun. I don't
remember the last time I went to the beach." Brandon replied
excitedly. "Josh? Do you spose we could bring Steve with us?" "Sure, we'll
have a great time, all three of us!"  answered Josh.

Josh walked out to the car to scope the scene. It was quiet. Dave and Lorna
were still out and the other neighbors all appeared to be tucked away in
their own homes. He returned to the apartment to get Brandon. They quickly
stepped out to the car, got in, and sped off. "Why don't you see if you can
get out of the house round 11:00 tomorrow, that'll give us a head start on
the day." suggested josh.  "I'll make up some story and tell mom I'm goin
to the beach. She'll be excited for me, there won't be any prob" replied
Brandon. Josh was learning to take Brandon at his word when he predicted
other people's reactions.

"Let's text tomorrow to confirm, but lets plan on meeting at the beer store
at 11:00 then, K?" Josh announced the plan. "Maybe we could even pick up
some beer!" Brandon said hopefully. "Maybe" Josh laughed.

When they pulled up to the trailer, they still had about 20 to 30 minutes
before Brandon's mother would be home. They took advantage of this and said
goodbye properly. They hugged and kissed and shared one last moment in the
warmth of each others presence. With one last goodbye, Brandon waved and
went into the trailer and Josh pulled out of the driveway.

Brandon cleaned up the beer cans from earlier that afternoon and climbed
into bed before his mom arrived. As he lay in bed, Brandon's thoughts were
filled with Josh. Brandon wasn't stupid, he realized that he and Josh came
from two different worlds and he appreciated Josh even more for putting up
with him. He knew he had an opportunity to learn things from Josh, not just
sexually but about life as well. He realized now what he really wanted in
life was to be just like Josh.

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