Date: Wed, 16 Feb 2000 09:26:05 -0800 (PST)
From: Bardiel <bardiel13@yahoo.com>
Subject: steven and the turners 4

This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between young men.
Although the characters are young teenagers, It doesn't mean the author
endorses or approves sexual liaisons between underage teens or young
men.  The following story is just a fantasy. None of this stories are
based on any fact known to the author. If you are not of legal age to
read this, you should leave now. If you do not like stories about
homosexual sex and relationships, you should leave now. If you are of
legal age and like this kind of stories, then keep reading and feel free
to send feedback. bardiel13@yahoo.com.

Important: The story doesn't take place in the US, so don't be surprised
by different seasons and such. The story is copyright 2000 by "Bardiel".
If you copy the story, please leave the credits, and the email address:
bardiel13@yahoo.com. Keep in mind this is my first attempt.

Thanks to all the people who wrote commenting on the first chapters. A
new chapter will be posted every week, so stay tuned. Special thanks to
10501, Chad and Eric for your encouragement, I greatly appreciate it.

Chapter 4: Life is great

The smell of his skin was intoxicating. It was so soft, smooth and hot. I
could hear his heart beating harder with every kiss. I couldn't keep my
hands off his body. I needed it. His hand felt so hot against my skin. He
was moaning softly and so was I. Then I could feel another hand massaging
my legs. I turned around, and he was there. Mike was smiling at me, he
was touching me, feeling me up.

"I've been waiting for this!"

I woke up all sweaty. It took me a couple of seconds to focus. What was
that all about? I just had sex with Sean and now I was dreaming about
Mike. Should I be freaking out? I went to the bathroom and took off my
boxers. I took a cold shower. It was just a dream, after all. It meant
nothing, or did it? It was almost 9 so I fixed up some breakfast and got
dressed ( if boxers and a T-shirt can be called "dressed"). With nothing
better to do, I turned on the Playstation and played Resident Evil 3.
There's something very soothing about blasting zombies with a missile
launcher. I couldn't wait for Sean to arrive. We had a lot of things to
talk about, but I wasn't really worried about that. The truth is, I
wanted to touch him again. To kiss him long and deep. Soon my mind was
trailing away from the zombies and making up different kind of scenarios
with Sean. For the first time, this were not just fantasies but actual
possibilities. Wow, what a thought!

My thoughts were interrupted by the bell. I rushed to the door. I opened
the door and was surprised to see that no one was there.

"Do you always open the door like that?"

I looked around and I saw Sean behind the tree. He was smiling.

"As a matter of fact I not only open the door like this, I sometimes go
get stuff from the car in the same way."

"I should ring the bell more often!"

"Why just ring the bell? Don't you want to come inside?"

The second I shut the door, he hugged me tightly.

"You can't imagine how I wanted to be close to you!"

I could certainly imagine and I made sure he knew. I kissed him full on
the lips, parting his lips with my tongue, exploring his mouth as he did
the same to me.

"I think I can imagine" I said indifferently.

We walked into the kitchen and he sat down at the table.

"Have you had breakfast?" I inquired.

"Yes, I had to. I don't usually leave this early and Jay's mom told me
she wouldn't let me go without having something to eat. I really didn't
want to, but Jay was on my case all night so I tried to act as usual."

"How did everything go over there?"

"Well,... I guess I couldn't hide how I felt. He said I had this huge
smile all the time and kept asking questions."

"Like what?"

"He wanted to know why I got there so late and why did I look so happy.
He kept asking if I had been with someone."

"What did you say?!"

"I told him I went out with a girl from Mike's school. I told him I was
in love and that I had never felt so great."

"Interesting" I thought to myself. "Jay is right, you know..."

"About what?"

"You do have the most beautiful smile!" I leaned down to kiss him. He
kissed me back and we stayed like that for a couple of minutes. It was a
tender kiss.

"Ok, We need to talk about a couple of things" I told him seriously.
Maybe too seriously.

"About what?" he asked, looking just a little scared.

"About us, and what we are going to do. I want to make sure we have no
problems"

"OK"

"Fist, no one can know about us. It will ruin both our lives. I'm sure
you know that."

"Yes, I know. I'm not ready to tell the world I'm gay."

"Second, I still have to be your tutor, and I know I can manage that in
the most professional way. Nothing can happen in your house and we have
to be very careful around your brothers. You know they like to barge in
just to annoy each other. You think you can do it?"

"I never thought of that. It's going to be weird. But if you can do it, I
will too. It's going to be hard, since I can't stop thinking about you. I
just want to touch you all the time and never let go." He stood up and
kissed me again. But this kiss was different. It was more passionate.
More desperate. I wanted to take everything he had to offer while at the
same time give him all my heart with a kiss. My hands moved to his back
and his hands to my butt. He wanted me as much as I wanted him. Our
bodies started grinding against each other wantonly. My cock was
beginning to tent in my boxers and I could feel his rubbing against it.
We moved closer to the couch. I took of his shirt and then I removed
mine. He started to take of his pants. I removed my boxers and pulled him
close to me. I held him in my arms and removed the boxers I gave him
while we kissed urgently.

"I need you.... I have to touch you all over..." I said between breaths.

"I want you... I want to feel you... to..."

I drooped to my knees and grabbed his cock. It was so hard and smooth. I
played with the foreskin a little and then moved closer to his balls. I
rubbed them with one hand while I smelled them. I licked them tentatively
for a second and then took one into my mouth. He was moaning softly and I
could feel his knees were yielding. I motioned for him to sit on the
couch. I started licking his balls like I was famished. They felt great,
almost hairless. I moved closer to his 6 inches of boy cock, licking from
the base to the head over and over again. His moans were getting louder
and I knew what he needed. I took it into my mouth one inch at a time,
swirling my tongue around the head, savoring his precum as it oozed out
from his cock. It tasted delicious. I took it as far as I could and
started going up and down. He was oozing more precum and I couldn't wait
to taste the real thing, but I didn't want it to be over so soon, and by
the way he was breathing and moaning I could tell he was close. I
released his cock and went back to licking his balls. He gasped the
second I stopped but didn't say a thing. We were both breathing really
hard, but I wanted to try something new. I started licking under his
balls. I licked my finger and moved it closer to his virgin hole. He
gasped the second I touched it. I started circling it around his hole and
he started moaning louder. I only wanted to please him. He parted his
legs and gave me better access to his hole. I licked it lightly and he
gasped once more. I licked it again, and again and lost myself in it.

I licked my finger once more and pressed it against his hole. Slowly, I
started to enter him, trying to make it feel good. I had never done
anything like that, except for me, but I just wanted to make it feel
right.

"I can't believe how good it feels!" he screamed.

I took that as a go ahead and kept going until I was all the way in. I
started going in and out slowly at first, but he started asking for more.
His cock was still in front of me and the precum was forming a little
puddle. I took it into my mouth again and started sucking like there was
no tomorrow. We were in a frenzy. I kept moving my finger inside him
until I found his prostate.

"Oh my God!" Sean yelled.

His cock erupted in my mouth and I gagged a little, but then I started
swallowing not wanting to loose a drop. He kept cumming with such force
it was incredible. I was in haven and so was he. I was spent. I moved
closer to him and kissed him. We stayed like that for a while, kissing.
My cock was still hard as a rock needing release. He started stroking it
with his hand, pulling back the foreskin. He lowered himself and took it
into his mouth. God, it felt so great. The pleasure was amazing. He kept
licking and playing with his tongue. I started thrusting my hips, more
out of instinct than anything else. He started going up and down faster
using his hands to rub my balls. I was close.

"I'm cumming!"

He kept going and sucking harder. My orgasm erupted in his mouth, the
first three spurts came with such force he gagged a little but kept on
sucking. Some of it came out of the corner of his mouth. I lifted him and
licked my cum from his face.

We kissed again and I could taste myself in his mouth.

"Thank you" I said.

"No, thank you! I never felt anything like that. I can't believe how good
it felt. I never had such a powerful orgasm! Where did you learn how to
do that?" he was ecstatic.

"When you are gay and in the closet, there's only one thing you can do.
Internet! I like to read erotic stories, that's where I learned that
trick."

"Wow... how long have you known you are gay?" he asked looking at me. I
wasn't surprised, actually. I had been waiting to ask that myself.

"Well, I guess I've always known on some level. I started jerking off
when I was eleven, and all my fantasies were about other boys. I never
felt sexually attracted to women. How about you?"

"I guess I've always been, but I only realized it last year on my
vacations. I had a crush on one of the boys I met, but nothing happened.
I was sure then. But then I fell in love with you. You know I love you
don't you?"

"I love you too" and I kissed him.

We snuggled closer to each other, and we stayed like that for a while. We
were cuddling and exploring each other lovingly. Feeling each other.
Kissing.

Riiiiiiiiinnnnnggg!!

The phone rang. I jumped a little. I was still in some kind of post -
orgasmic stupor.

"Do you have to answer that?" Sean asked.

"Yes, but I'll be right back"

I picked up the phone. "Hello?"

"Yes, Steven? It's Mike! How are you?"

I gulped for a second. I had just finished having sex with his brother
and we were both still naked.

"Oh, hi, MIKE!"

Sean looked at me and I could see he was surprised if not shocked.

"Hi, Are you still up for tonight?" he asked

"What about it?"

"Do you still want to go out tonight?"

"Oh, sorry. I forgot about that. Yes, sure"

"Ok, great. How about dinner and a movie? We can go TO McDonald's and
then watch a movie!"

"Yes, great. Should I pick you up?"

"Great, how about seven?"

"Seven it is. See you later then!"

"Great! See you tonight!"

He seemed really happy.

"What was that all about?" Sean asked, and I could tell he wasn't happy.

I put my boxers back on before answering and went to kitchen. "That? That
was Mike, why?"

"You've been really friendly with each other lately. When did that
happen?" he inquired.

"I don't know, we just hit it off I guess. He invited me to your cousin's
prom last month and we've been hanging out."

"And you are going out with him tonight?! How can you stand him!? He's
such an idiot!" he sure was angry.

"You say that because he's your brother." He had put on his boxers and
T-shirt and joined me in the kitchen.

"He's always acting like he's so superior. He always gets everything he
wants. And now he's going out with you!"

"What do you mean? We're going out to watch a movie, that's all."

"I know, but he gets to go out with you before I do... he always does
that. He's always the first."

First - born privileges. I know what that does to brothers. My brother
always thought that way about me and now we hardly speak to each other
except for the occasional "HI", but that's it. I knew where this was
coming from.

"Are you jealous?" I asked with a smile.

"Maybe... what if I am? It's just that I'd love to go out with you but he
gets to do it first."

"He doesn't get to do anything, he just happens to be there like any
other friend. Besides, I'm in love with you, and you got me all for
yourself."

"Are you really in love with me?" he looked a little sad. Maybe his
brother was threatening in more than one way to him.

"Yes, I am. I've been in love with you for some time now. I never knew
what to do, because I didn't know if you were gay or if you would pay
attention to someone my age."

"You aren't that much older."

"Yes, I am. I am five years older than you, but even then, I love you all
the same. What you did last night took a lot of courage. I don't know if
I have that kind of courage in me. You made this happen and I love you
even more for that, if that's possible."

"I love you, too. I didn't know I had it in me, but I had to risk it. You
mean a lot to me. You've been there for me every time I asked you to, and
I fell in love with you. I had to know"

"I'm glad you did it" and I kissed him on the chick. "I've got an Idea!
Why don't you ask Jay to go to the movies and we can all meet at the
cinema? We can pretend it was by accident, but that way we can still be
together even when we are with the others. What do you think?"

"Great! You think Mike will buy it? He won't be happy to see me there."

"Leave that to me!"

"Cool!" he was happy again and that made me happy. "I guess I should get
going, I have to get home for lunch. At what time should we meet?"

"Eight should be fine, it gives us some time to eat something. I'll see
you at the cinema, near the stair case, ok?"

"Great!" he stood up and kissed me full on the lips. I returned the kiss
and held him in my arms. I needed this kind of contact. I needed to feel
him close.

He got dressed and left a couple of minutes later. It was about noon and
I was a little hungry myself, so I decided to go have lunch with the
family in the house. I'm not really a slack but I'm never in the mood for
cooking in the morning.

I knew I would be seeing Sean that night, but I also knew that Mike would
be there. And let's not forget about Jay, the ever annoying Jay. (But he
didn't represent any kind of problem, did he?)( Mike on the other hand,
was the one who you dreamt about last night, wasn't he?)( And didn't Sean
tell you how he felt about his brother?)( And what about the way you felt
about him?)( Didn't you have feelings for him too, at some point, not in
the distant past?)

My mind kept racing all afternoon., pointing out all sorts of things, but
I was with Sean and I couldn't be happier.

Could I?

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

Will things work out for them? You'll have to wait until next week.
Comments, good or bad, are welcome.