Date: Tue, 03 Jun 2003 12:50:28 -0400
From: Lee Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: Troy McNeal #16

Troy McNeal
(c) by Lee Mariner

June 2003

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Chapter #16

Sherman called a couple of more times while I checked the windows, front and
side doors making sure they were locked.

"Troy boy, I need some help, you gonna stay out there or come in here with
me?" He called at the top of his lungs.

"Dammit Sherm." I said feigning exasperation as I swung around the doorjamb
into his room. He was sitting on the side of his bed wearing only his candy
striped pajama bottoms and just about to shout again when I popped in.

"Where you been bud?" He smiled twisting around and looking at me with his
soft twinkling brown eyes.

"It does take a few minutes to make sure the windows and doors are locked
like you old man told me to Sherm. . . . .  sheeeeesh you're a real grouch."

"Shit you would be to if you had half a hard on and needed to take a piss.
Help me into the bathroom will'ya?"

I looked around his bed looking for the piss bottle his parents had left
with him. "Where's the piss bottle your parents got for you?"

"Under the damned bed asshole. I dropped the fucking thing trying to get my
dick in the mouth. Gimme a hand in the bathroom or I'm gonna piss right
here."

"Whoa Sherman, your getting just a little testy with all the cursing aren't
you?" I said kidding.

Picking his arm up and draping it over my shoulder, holding it with my left
hand and putting my right arm around his waist pulling him close with my
hand.  He turned his head looking at me grinning his eyes twinkling; his
soft moist lips only inches from mine, when I hitched him close helping him
stand up, he grinned impishly.

"Don't get to familiar bud, I'm as fucking horny as a bitch in heat and you
rubbing my ribs feels really good." He said almost seductively.

"So whose surprised? I don't remember when you weren't horny. You gotta piss
or are we going to stand here all day?" I said enjoying the warmth of his
body next to mine.

Even through my t-shirt I could feel his body heat soaking through and he
smelled like Vick's Vapo-Rub, Dial soap and boy sweat. I inhaled deeply
thinking about how Mike had smelled when we were together and made love.
Both Sherm and Mike smelled good and my cock started swelling and getting
hard as we hobbled slowly into Sherm's bathroom.

"Wasn't your dad going to get you a pair of crutches?" I asked hitching his
arm tighter over my shoulders.

"He forgot them." He answered breathing a little heavy from the strain of
moving. The bug had really knocked the crap out of him.

It was not that far from his bed to the bathroom but we were moving slow
sort of walking like we only had three legs instead of four. My cock was
steel hard and the feel of Sherman's soft warm skin and his muscles rippling
under my hand as we walked sure wasn't helping. "Jesus he feels good." I
thought to myself moving my hand down his ribs like I was repositioning it
for a better hold. Mike's skin was soft but Sherman's felt like the chamois
skins we used when we dried his dad's car after washing it, especially when
they were wet, soft, slick and smooth. My mouth was suddenly dry and I
licked my lips, swallowing and moving my tongue around.

Sherman bent down slightly so he could raise the toilet lid and seat and he
glanced up at me as he raised it his eyes raking over my swollen crotch.

"Got a little problem Troy." He said grinning and fumbling in the fly of his
pajamas pulling out his half hard cock.

I looked away without answering. I heard his piss stream hit the water and
then a slow almost imperceptible movement of the fingers of his left hand on
my bicep followed by his hot breath blowing on the side of my neck.  I
turned my head quickly brushing his lips with mine and he turned his head
away. His cock was rock hard and he was slowly milking it down when he
turned and looked at me again moving his hand over to my crotch and
squeezing my hard cock.

"Oh Christ Sherman, whatcha doing?" I whimpered shaking with fear and
excitement.

Twisting away from the toilet he slid both arms around my waist and with his
hard cock jutting out from the fly of his pj's he pulled me tight against
him breathing deep and looking me in the eyes.

					II

His dark brown eyes gleamed and I could feel his heart beating through my
t-shirt his breathing becoming more rapid almost in rhythm with me and he
spoke softly and deliberately.

"Doing what we have both been wanting Troy. Do you like me?" He said his
eyes searching mine.

"Of course I do Sherman, you know that." I panted feeling the pressure of
his cock pressing against mine as he moved his hips slowly, the pressure in
my loins increasing. I could tell where he was going but I didn't know what
to do. Sherman had never acted like he was now, not even when we jerked off
together.

"I don't mean that way Troy, I mean do you really like me? Do you want to do
things with me, things we both want to do." He said breathing real hard his
face and lips close to mine.

Putting my arms around his neck I leaned my forehead against his and looking
down I whispered, "You keep doing what your doing right now Sherman and one
of us is going to have a mess."

"I know I feel the same way." He said stopping his hip movement and pulling
my t-shirt up over my head and dropping it on the bathroom floor. His skin
was hot and smooth pressing against mine and Sherm put his arms back around
me holding us close and laying his head on my shoulder, "I love you Troy, I
think I have always loved you ever since we first met. Will you get in bed
with me?"

"Sure, if that's what you want." I said helping him to his bed and thinking
about my dream of the night before when we had sex and Sherman sucked my
dick.

					III

My head was reeling with the possibilities of what was happening between
Sherman and I. He said he loved me and for the first time I think I really
thought about how much I loved him. Being buddies like we were, it just
never occurred to me but obviously Sherman had been thinking about.

When we reached his bed he pulled his pj bottoms down below his hips and his
cock disappeared in the folds of cloth when he sat down. Lying back on the
bed he lifted his hips and I pulled on the legs watching as his dark pubic
hair emerged and then the thick base of cock. His hard smooth bullet shaped
rod slowly emerged inch by inch until it slipped free of the elastic waist
band of his pj's and his circumcised cock snapped upwards released from
restraint, slapping against his hard flat pelvis and lower stomach. His
balls hung between his legs covering the soft perineum between his balls and
I could see them moving slowly in his wrinkled slightly hairy nut sac.

Sherman was almost as big as me except he was circumcised and I wasn't. His
pubic hair was darker and thicker but mine was light and silky. I moved my
eyes up over the developing muscles of his body and I licked my lips almost
dropping on my knees when he sat up. "You going to get naked with me." He
asked looking up at me his eyes sparkling.

"Sure." I said sitting on the bed and removing my sneakers. Standing up I
unzipped my jeans facing him and when I slid them down over my hips my
muscles tightened up when my cock sprang free bouncing up and down like a
springboard.

Sherman reached out suddenly, putting his hands on the back of my legs
pulling me to him his mouth sliding over my dripping shaft. I gasped aloud,
"Oh shit Sherman" and I felt my legs start shaking at the feeling of his hot
mouth engulfing my cock. I grabbed his shoulders automatically thrusting my
hips forward and I watched half of my cock disappear into his mouth before
he gagged and pulled back but not all the way.

His lips gripped tight and I tried unsuccessfully and only half-heartedly to
pull my cock from his sucking mouth. He held my legs tight twisting his
tongue under the foreskin and washing over the sensitive glans on the
underside of my cock just behind the blood-engorged head. The pressure was
increasing in my loins and the cum was starting to rise while hot waves of
excitement covered me and I moaned from the feelings of his sucking mouth.

"Sherman, Sherm, buddy, Christ I'm ready to shoot my load." I cried out but
he kept sucking, almost greedily, and squeezing my ass.

Leaning over his bobbing head I scooted closer, with my jeans still around
my ankles, so he could suck on more of my throbbing cock. I wasn't worrying
about shooting in his mouth anymore. I wanted, no, I needed him to drain the
hot cream from my tightening nuts with the powerful suction of his mouth.

Moving my hands up and down over his back and down his sides my hips went
into overdrive and I humped his mouth slow and easy. Sherm shifted one hand
between my legs and started kneading my tightening nuts and he groaned
loudly sending intense vibrations through me and I fell over the edge,
grabbing his head, my cock swelling and gushing with the intensity of an
exploding volcano and I moaned loudly.

"Yeah baby suck it, eat my cock and drain the life out of me."

My hips bucked with each spasm of my gushing cock and he sucked as if he was
nursing on his mother's tit my cock filling his mouth with hot creamy sperm.
"Oh Christ Sherm" I moaned, my eyes filling with tears of ecstasy, and I
whimpered softly, "Jesus man". He kept on sucking and draining my nuts his
mouth like a pump sucking demanding more until he slowly stripped the last
drops from my softening cock and then fell back on the bed.

I dropped on my knees trembling with tears running down my cheeks and I laid
my head on his sticky soft cock and balls with my arms hanging down over his
thighs. We both were gasping for air while our breathing subsided to normal
and I could feel his heart racing as fast as mine. We lay like that for
several minutes, him on the bed and me kneeling on the floor, my cock oozing
a few drops of clear liquid.

Sex with Mike had been intense but what we had done was sort of regulated
like. With Sherman it was totally unexpected and the excitement was an
aphorism of what we both knew but really didn't, it was that old adage about
love being where you least expect it.

					IV

I don't know how long we stayed like we had fallen but I felt warm all over
and not because of the perspiration covering both of us, it was because I
loved Sherman.

Pushing up on my knees I looked at Sherman laying with his arm over his eyes
his other hand over the sternum of his chest. Standing up I kicked my jeans
off and went into the bathroom naked. I washed my face and wiped the
stickiness from my cock and pubic hair. When I finished cleaning up I rinsed
the washcloth with warm water so I could clean Sherman. When I got back to
the bed he had pulled himself up on the bed and was laying under the sheet
in a fetal position with his back towards me his face buried in his pillow.
I could see he was crying from the way his shoulders were shaking and I
walked around the bed sitting on the edge beside his shaking body. I touched
his shoulder and running my fingers though his thick brown hair and I
waited.

After a few minutes he turned his face too me red eyed, cheeks streaked by
his tears and I kept on twirling his hair with my fingers until he turned on
his back straightening out.

"I'm. . . . I'm sorry Troy." He stammered trying to breath, relaxing &
talking at the same time. "I. . . I don't know why I did that to you, I'm so
sorry. I guess you won't want to have anything to do with me anymore now
will you?"

Hesitating before answering, I thought about how I had acted with Mike when
I wanted him to do what Sherman had done and the way I had acted with the
guy in the movies, frightened and excited at the same time.

"Why wouldn't I want to have anything to do with you Sherm for doing what I
wanted you to do." I said pulling the sheet down just below his crotch. "You
just surprised the hell out of me doing it."

"You wanted me too do it Troy?" He said wide-eyed.

"Of course I did goofus and it was awesome." I whispered leaning over him
and brushing his lips with mine.

He looked at me wide eyed and I probed his lips with my tongue until he
opened his lips slightly. I felt the tip of his tongue against mine and
slipping my hand under his head I lifted slightly. He opened him mouth
letting my tongue enter and I tasted the remnants of my sperm. Our tongues
dueled mixing the saliva with the hint of boy sperm. When we swallowed I
lifted my lips from his smiling down at him.

"I've wanted you to do it for a long time Sherm, I just didn't know I did.
You sucked me off and I'm not mad or anything like that."

"That's what I was really afraid of Troy, that you would hate me afterwards.
I couldn't help myself. You were holding me and when I saw you had a hardon
I knew I wanted you more than anything. I saw you looking at my cock when
you pulled my bottoms off and then when you stripped and your cock jumped
out I, I. . . well you know."

"Unh huh." I said wiping his chest and stomach with the damp cloth. He
gasped and giggled, squirming until he was clean. Dropping the cloth on the
floor I stretched out beside him and pulling the sheet over us he snuggled
closer laying his head on my chest with his arm over my stomach.

"Sherm."

"Yeah." He mumbled.

"Where did you learn how to do it?"

Snickering softly he answered. "Watching videos on the computer. There are
all kinds of gay porn sites that show all of these guys jerking and sucking
each other off and lots of other stuff. They all are supposed to be over 18
but I bet some of them aren't much older than you and me."

"And you didn't tell me about it." I said acting angry.

"How was I supposed to know you would want to look at other guys doing those
things? You've never said anything about wanting your cock sucked. I just
thought you wanted to jerk off that's all." He said lifting his head and
looking at me.

"I just kissed a cocksucker, what does that tell you." I said teasing him.

"That we both are gay. Are we Troy?"

"I guess we are Sherman." I said softly pulling him closer his hard cock
pressing against my thigh and his hand squeezing mine.

					V

Pushing him over on his back I threw the sheet back. His hard unsheathed
cock glistened lying on his hard flat stomach and I could feel his heart
starting beat faster, his breathing becoming more ragged. When I sat up and
lowered my lips to his cock, his muscles tightened and he ran his hand over
my back. He moaned softly when I licked the pearl of precum oozing from the
urethral slit in the blood-engorged crown of his throbbing cock.

"Jesus, Jesus, Jesus." He swore, his arms beating the bed, as his thick
steel hard cock slid down deep in my throat until his pubic hair was pressed
against my chin. I felt his cock swell and his back arched pushing his hips
and my head upwards and he screamed. "Oh Christ Troy, Christ." His cock
jerked, gushing streams of hot cream down my throat.

I swallowed and swallowed while his nuts pumped his hot load in my mouth and
down my throat, his hips bucking with each volcanic eruption until he
started to relax his cock slowly wilting.

I drained his nuts dry and stripped the last drops as his cock slipped
slowly from my lips. "God Sherman, you could have warned me you were that
hot. I almost gagged when you started shooting and I didn't even have a
chance to suck you off, you just started shooting."

"I'm sorry but when my cock went all the way down your throat I just lost
it. You did it just like guys on the computer did. You've been looking on
your computer haven't you?"

"I'll never tell bud." I said softly thinking about Mike and wiping his limp
cock with the damp cloth before lying down beside him again.

We both lay quietly holding each other and a thousand questions were
shooting through my head. My eyes started getting heavy and Sherman's
breathing deepened. We both dozed off with his head next to my cheek, his
arm over my chest holding tight.

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