Date: Sat, 26 Jul 2014 16:26:04 -0700
From: Harrison Westbourne <harrisonwestbourne@yahoo.com>
Subject: THE RUNAWAY & THE DRAG QUEEN: EDDIE'S TALE 1 (REVISED)

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THE RUNAWAY & THE DRAG QUEEN: EDDIE'S TALE: PART ONE

EDDIE

I had no idea whatever happened to Xavier, my first boyfriend and sex
partner.  After we were picked up by the police, my parents forced me to
see a therapist.  They were convinced that I could be cured until my mom's
younger brother, Davis, came out to the entire family.  He had tried to
kill himself a few months before out of guilt over his sexuality and had
been struggling to cope with it.  Eventually, his doctor helped him accept
the person he was.  Davis decided that his family would either deal with
his orientation or be cut out of his life.  My mother shocked everyone by
being the first one to embrace and accept him.  This made my father rethink
my situation and beg my forgiveness for the way he treated me

I was just so relieved that I even suggested a few family sessions to help
all of us.  They agreed as they feared my potential suicide if I felt
rejected by them.  When I went by Xavier's house a few weeks later, his
grandfather told me he had run away and they didn't know or care where he
was.  I went home and cried to my mom about Xavier but we had no idea what
to do.  Our therapist offered to help but suggested that I try to move on.
It was a difficult decision but I attempted to make the best of it.  Not
much could be found out, however, so we decided to let go of the whole
situation.

Almost a year later, I happened to be at a downtown store with my mom when
I swear I say Xavier come in with a tall, brown-haired man.  They were
laughing and looking at women's cosmetics before heading over to the
jewelry counter.  I tried to get my mother to take me over by them but she
was finished shopping and we left.  The next time we went there I looked
all over and even showed his picture to a couple of the clerks.  No one
seemed to know him so I figured that I imagined it.

In school, I started receiving tutoring help because I had fallen behind
due to my therapy.  The tutor was a high school junior named Bradley
Lomath.  He stood over me at 6 feet even and had the greenest eyes I had
ever seen.  His hair was a deep chestnut and complimented his lightly
tanned skin.  A casual dresser, he always wore jeans that seemed to be
painted on his long legs, accentuating every muscles of his lean body.
Brad ran track and played tennis at school as well as being in AP classes.
Sometimes his looks made it difficult to concentrate but I quickly caught
up to the rest of my classmates.  Even after I did, we hung out and he
continued to help me with my schoolwork.

I found myself becoming more and more infatuated with Brad and used him as
my ideal jerk-off fantasy.  He was always so confident and just oozed a
subtle sexual energy that people were drawn to him.  His circle of friends
covered every group and clique in the school with no real enemies.  Most of
the girls and a few boys wanted him for their own.  The other students
respected him and his stand against bullies.  Even with all that adoration,
he seemed so lonely when it was just one-on-one that I wanted to hug him
and tell him it would be okay.

BRADLEY

My counselor asked me if I was interested in adding to my community service
hours.  I figured that it couldn't hurt until she asked me to help tutor a
freshman who had fallen behind with his schoolwork.  He had been having
some family problems and needed to catch up or repeat the entire freshman
year.  Since I felt that would have made things worse, I agreed to give him
a helping hand.  Eddie was a shy boy who was seeing a shrink for some
personal issues.  His parents were extremely relieved when I agreed to help
him and asked me to be gentle.  They felt bad about whatever had happened
and wanted him to succeed.

The first day we met, my heart skipped a few beats.  Eddie had green eyes
like mine and wavy, ebony hair.  There was a slight olive tinge to his skin
that made him look like an Italian stud.  Even though he was considerably
shorter at 5 feet 6 inches, his body was muscular from wrestling and
swimming.  When he did smile, his entire face lit up and his eyes sparkled
with flecks of gold.  I soon found myself wanting to spend more time with
him and not just studying.  He invaded my nightly dreams with sexual
imagery that often resulted in a massive orgasm.  God, what do I do about
this?  I really think I love him and want him to be mine.

I had no idea what was happening to me since I started working with Eddie.
Up until we met, I had been able to deny my attraction to other guys. My
reputation at school was as a huge lady killer and stud.  Sports gave me
the ability to avoid getting too serious about anyone that I dated.  This
made it easy to explain why none of my trysts lasted more than a few weeks.
Eddie's innocence, shyness, and looks broke down the walls I had built to
protect myself.  It was causing me to have some incredible and sexy
fantasies about being with him in bed.  While we worked on his schoolwork,
I found it extremely difficult for me to concentrate because of the cologne
he wore.  If I didn't act on these feelings soon, I was going to go crazy.
My biggest concern is that Eddie might not feel the same way as I do but I
was going to try.

EDDIE

Today is Friday and I have a huge project for my history class.  It
involved building a scale model of one of the Seven Ancient Wonders of the
World.  Brad had arranged to spend the weekend since my father had to
attend to the death of his sister, Margaret.  She was his only other
relative because their parents were both deceased.  I had met her only
twice since she worked as an international banker.  Her job took her all
over the world and she passed away in Honolulu.  Dad was arranging to have
her buried in the family crypt and then settling the remainder of the
estate.  The only thing they planned to keep was a small vacation home in
Miami that had been willed to me in trust.

When they couldn't find a sitter, Mom agreed to stay and even Brad called
his parents and offered to stay over as a guardian for the weekend.
Secretly, I was thrilled and even hoped that this would give me the
opportunity to finally tell him how I felt.  I changed my sheets and those
in the guest room but wasn't sure where he wanted to sleep.  He drove over
around 430 pm and helped my father load his luggage into the cab.  He tried
to offer him money but he refused saying he knew why he needed to go.  We
had a pizza delivered before we started on my project; a model of the
Parthenon complete with the Athena statue.  Brad and I worked on the design
but needed to get some additional materials.  He suggests an art supply
store downtown for the items we require. We make plans to go first thing on
Saturday.  After dinner we finished our other homework and sat to watch
some television.  I was next to Brad and kept staring at his gorgeous face.
The entire time, my young dick was rock hard and dripping precum.  This was
difficult since he would turn and ask what was wrong and I muttered
nothing.

I found a movie on cable called "Making Love."  It starred Kate Jackson,
Michael Ontkean, and Harry Hamlin but didn't do all that well when first
released.  Friends had told me about it so when I saw it on the list, we
decided to see what is was about.  The film started off with the tale of a
young married couple looking for their first home when the husband meets
and begins an friendship with a budding gay author.  Their relationship
progresses and becomes an love affair, resulting in the husband's divorce
from his wife.  As we watched the characters deal with their feelings,
everything was okay until the husband (Ontkean) and the author (Hamlin)
have their first shirtless kiss and fall into bed.  I gasped at the sight
of these two handsome men half-naked and passionately kissing.  Looking
over at Brad, he was rubbing his erection through his jeans so I decided to
be bold. Slowly reaching out my hand, I waited until he shifted position
and placed my tiny palm over the sizeable lump in his jeans.  As he put his
palm down on mine, my tutor jumped before glancing first at his lap and
then at me.  Frightened that he might hit me, I held my breath until I saw
a smile gradually emerge and his face approach mine.  Suddenly, his lips
are against my mouth and his tongue is probing for me to open for it.

Pulling back to gaze at me, Brad said, "I want you to know that I have real
feelings for you.  This is something I hoped would happen.  Please tell me
if you aren't ready on don't feel the same way."

Rather than say anything, I pulled him back for another long kiss before
taking his hand and leading him to my room.  "I was worried that you didn't
feel the way I do.  You have been in my dreams ever since we met.  I think
I love you."

Behind my door, we fell on the bed and continued to make out as our hands
roamed over each other's trembling bodies.  Mine discover his shirt and
start to open the buttons slowly He returns the favor and eventually we
both ended up throwing our tops on the floor by my bed.  His chest was
covered with a light dusting of hair that swirled over his muscular pecs.
Leaning down, he kissed my nipples before giving one a small nibble and
making it harden.  I moaned and pushed my self further against him while
kissing his ear.  He moved to my neck as he began undoing my jeans and
lowering my zipper.  Not wanting to be apart, I pulled him tighter to me as
I begged him to continue.  Sliding his hands into the sides of my pants,
Brad lowered both them and my underwear off my legs leaving my fully naked.
After he finished with me, he removed his remaining clothing and lays on
top of me with his warm flesh.  I was in heaven with the feeling of skin
touching skin knowing that this handsome man was loving me.

Between my thighs I can feel his throbbing cock probing against my body.  I
don't know how large it actually is but it must be huge.  As Brad return to
kiss me, we shift our bodies to allow both of us to explore each other's
equipment.  My first sight of his junk was impressive as it was 8 inches
long and thicker at the base.  Using my hands first, I examine it
tentatively before reaching out with my tongue.  I'm a virgin but I have
snuck a peek at some X-rated films online so I know what to do, The skin
was warm and salty as I moved up and down it's length.  His precum was
sweet and flowing like a waterfall.  I could feel his hot mouth and agile
tongue stroking g my own dick and sending shivers up my spine.  We
continued this position until he shifted and began to lick and nibble my
virgin ass.  Since I had never even kissed another person, there was some
fear in the back of my mind.

Moving between my outstretched thighs, he raised my butt and attacked my
ass with his tongue before gently inserting a finger inside.  I had done
that during my masturbation sessions but his were longer, thicker, and
reached areas I never could.  These new sensations made me moan and thrust
back on his hand.  Using a second digit, I felt a little discomfort but
fought it until I urged him to ad another one.  Soon he had four of them
spreading me open and getting me ready for him.  Reaching for his pants, he
pulled a condom over his dick and squirted some lube on it and my ass.
Placing my ankles on his broad shoulders, he locked eyes with me for a long
second.

"I've never been intimate like this with anyone."  he admitted.  "Are you
sure you want this to happen?"

I smiled broadly and replied, "I've never done anything either but I've
snuck some looks online.  It is something I dreamt about since we met.
Please make me yours."

He returned my smile, leaned in to kiss me, and slowly pushed the tip
towards my gaping hole.  I relaxed as much as I could and tried to pretend
that I was shitting, which I read could help.  After some initial
resistance, my anal ring surrendered and his large knob entered me.  I
gasped in surprise and he waited for a moment before slowly shoving forward
until he was completely buried in my behind.  My ass hurt like hell but our
gaze never broke and I soon felt a wave of pleasure wash over me.  Brad
allowed me to adjust to the intrusion before slowly pulling back.  I didn't
want him to leave and tried to thrust back in an attempt to keep him
inside.  He giggled and pushed forward and then repeated his movements.  It
felt so wonderful and erotic that every shift caused me to groan.  Within
five minutes, I was fucking back as hard as Brad was thrusting.  Our lips
struggled to stay together as he moved quicker and deeper.  Both of us made
loud noises as our climaxes came closer and closer.  My arms were wrapped
around his back when I felt my orgasm erupt between us and cover my chest
and stomach.  As my ass clenched his dick, Brad thrust himself into me one
last time before filling me to the brim with six or seven volleys of warm
fluid.  He collapsed on me as we panted and tried to calm our breathing.

"That was amazing," I said, once I was able to speak.  "You've made me
happier than I've been in a long, long time."

Kissing my lips lightly, he responded, "I'm so glad.  This is just the
beginning for us."

We carefully got up and went to take a quick shower.  Washing each other
and sneaking a few kisses, the warm water rinsed and relaxed us for several
minutes.  Turning off the shower, we dried each other as the phone rang in
my parents' room.  Since Mom had gone to a baby shower, we rushed to answer
it and found my father calling from the airport in L.A.  He told us he had
to stop there due to a storm in the Pacific but wanted to know if Brad
could stay for a few more days.  My new lover assured him it was not a
problem so they could relax.  Dad seemed relieved and then said he had to
go as the announced their new flight was now boarding.  We said our
farewells and hung up the receiver.  At that moment, I started laughing
because I suddenly realized both Brad and I were stark naked the entire
time.  He hugged and kissed me before calling his parents to let them know
about the change in plans.  As expected, his father told him to stay as
long as I needed company and visit them Sunday for brunch.  Agreeing to the
meal, he hung up and we headed to my bedroom.  Pulling off the soiled
comforter, we crawled under the sheets and snuggled close.

"I really do think I love you," I stammered out quietly.

Brad smiled, kissed me, and replied, "I love you too so don't worry.
You're safe with me now."

Reaching out to set my alarm and turn on some soft music, we drifted off to
sleep in each other's arms.  I was happier than ever since Xavier
disappeared but still wondered where he might be and if he was okay.  This
was my favorite place and memory so I just let it wash over me as I
surrendered to the long day of activity.

TO BE CONTINUED...

"Making Love" " 1982 by 20th Century Fox; Directed by Arthur Hiller;
Starring Kate Jackson, Harry Hamlin, and Michael Ontkean; First released
February 12, 1982.

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