Date: Tue, 11 Apr 2006 14:59:51 +0100
From: john kitchenridge <beafous2000@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Rory and Kyle (Part 2)

DISCLAIMER: This story does NOT reflect the sexuality of any of the
characters or actors depicted. It is a fictional, unauthorized story based
on two fictional characters "Rory" and "Kyle" from the TV show "8 Simple
Rules For Dating My Teenage Daughter." The show is produced and copyrighted
by the ABC television network in association with Touchstone Television.


RORY & KYLE (Part 2)

It had been two weeks since Rory and Kyle had sex and Rory had found it
difficult to think of anything else. Rolling around with Kyle had been the
most thrilling experience of his life and he was certainly keen to try it
again. But he had become resentful of his sister Kerry who dated Kyle and
cursed her anytime he saw her. She would most likely be whining about
something or other to him and he would whisper "fuck you," under his breath.

On the Saturday, exactly a fortnight since the afternoon they had sex, Rory
sat in the living room depressed, wondering that perhaps that Kyle thought
it was a mistake and they would never do it again.

That night, Kerry arrived home from a late party with Brigit. As the front
door slowly swung open, Rory glanced over and was surprised to see Kyle walk
in behind his two sisters. He jumped up off the couch, nervously rubbing his
clenched hands. He looked as gorgeous as ever. He was wearing a new shirt
and pants and his hair was gelled. For a moment, their eyes locked and Kyle
smiled over at him, flashing his pearly-white teeth "Hey Rory, how's it
goin'?"
Before Rory answered, Kerry interrupted "Kyle, don't talk to him." She then
turned to Rory "It's too late to drive Kyle home tonight, so he's gonna stay
here."
"Oooh, in your bed?" Brigit sarcastically joked, accompanied by smooching
sounds.
"No!" a grouchy Kerry replied and pointed toward the couch.
Rory's face lit up and he broke into a smile.
"Kyle's gonna sleep on the couch, so Rory, if you stay up to watch TV, don't
bug him." Kerry said "and Kyle, if he annoys you just punch him."
"It's cool" replied an ever casual Kyle
"Right, I'm going to bed now. See you in the morning." With that, the two
girls ran up to their room where they would retire quietly for the night.

Rory and Kyle sat awkwardly next to each other on the couch.
"So what's up?" Kyle began
"Nothin' much. Where did you guys go tonight?"
"Some shit party. It was some friend of Brigit's birthday."
Rory could tell from Kyle's slightly slurred speech that his relaxed
attitude was perhaps attributed to alcohol, but he was a little turned on by
the whole hot, tipsy frat-boy thing.

They had been at an average teenage party, the stench of pot and cheap vodka
hung in the air and upstairs, blond cheerleaders got fucked in debauched
sexual acts that would have made an avid Studio 54 patron blush. Kyle hadn't
had sex with Kerry yet, but in the few times that they had made out, he
imagined only Rory. He too could not forget their afternoon together, but
thinking about it made him more depressed. It was not something that he
could ever openly have, and so he knocked back the vodka shots with the rest
of his friends from the basketball team.

"Look," Kyle said, turning urgently to Rory "I don't know about you, but I
haven't been able think about anything else after what happened between us."
Rory breathed a sigh of relief "Oh thank God. Same with me. I want you so
bad. I thought that you might not wanna do it again."

They instantaneously groped for each other and began wildly making out,
their tongues delicately massaging the other. Rory ran his tongue along
Kyle's teeth; the teeth that had so often made him weak with desire. Kyle
massaged his tongue right around the inside of Rory's small mouth. Rory
noticed that Kyle, under the influence of drink, was slightly sloppier and
pushed down on him while they kissed. Rory ran his fingers through Kyle's
thick, gel sculpted hair. He loved the feeling of rubbing his hands around
Kyle's head and was finally able to do it. He moved his other hand down to
Kyle's pants and cupped the soft, bulging cock in his palm. This slab of
meat Rory thought is my pleasure stick.

Kyle couldn't get enough and rubbed his hands up Rory's delicate, white
body, under his t-shirt and up to his bald armpits. He rubbed his thumbs
around Rory's tiny pink nipples and couldn't wait to get his clothes off.

Rory broke away and stood up. "I know that last time I didn't last long," He
said embarrassed.
Kyle laughed "You squirted everywhere as soon as I got my dick in." Kyle
then lay down on the floor in front of the couch in preparation for their
sweet fuck session.
Rory continued "Yeah, and I didn't want it to happen if we had sex again so
I've been practicing."
Kyle smiled, intrigued "Oh really? What have you been doing?"
Rory started laughing "I stole Brigit's vibrator and I've been using it. She
thinks that Kerry stole it"
Kyle began to laugh too "Oh you horny little bastard."
"I promise I'll last for ages this time," Rory said sincerely.

Kyle, with an eager, cheeky smile reached out for Rory's hand and gently
guided him down onto the ground next to him. They held each other and began
to make out again. Kyle rolled over, pulling Rory's light body on top of him
and Rory began to put his hands all over Kyle's buff chest. One thing that
he had wanted to feel was Kyle on top of him.
"Kyle, would you go on top of me instead?"
Kyle chuckled "I'll squash you, little man, but okay."
They swapped positions and Kyle rolled over onto Rory. It felt good for
Rory; Kyle's big, manly, drunken body weighing down on him, overbearing him,
pushing down on him. It was heavy and he felt that he couldn't breathe. He
felt Kyle's hot breath on his cheek and smelt the smouldering masculine
scent of drink and sweat. He felt Kyle's heart pulsating against his. Kyle
started dry humping Rory, their hard crotches rubbing together. Rory's
hardon felt like it would explode. He knew now that Brigit's crappy vibrator
was no match for this, but he was determined not to cum so soon.
Rory stretched out his arms and CRASH! The delirious silence was broken when
his hand hit an ornament of the coffee table. The ornament knocked over and
loudly clanked on the hard wooden table, echoing all over the room. Rory and
Kyle cringed at each other as immediately, frantic noises began to rustle
around upstairs. Kyle jumped off Rory and they both quickly stood up as
though nothing had happened.
A door opened upstairs "Rory!" his mother, Kate yelled "are you in bed yet!?
Do you know how late it is?!"
"Sorry mom," Rory replied with false sympathy "I was just watchin' TV. I'll
go to bed now."
The door then closed and they listened as Kate returned to bed.
"Are you sure it's safe to be doin' this down here while everyone's
upstairs?"
"It should be okay now that they're all in bed. We just don't make any
noises again. Besides, I'm not putting this off again after waiting two
weeks."
Enthusiastic to continue, he quickly took off his t-shirt and pants and Kyle
then started taking off his clothes as well. Rory, who had finished
undressing first, stood in the nude, his body slender and pale, waiting for
Kyle to finish. Once his shirt was off, Rory attached his lips to one of
Kyle's nipples like a leech and grinded his fingers on Kyle's six-pack.
"Hey let me get the rest of this stuff off first." Kyle said.
He then pulled his pants off and pulled the back of his boxers up into a
g-string between his buttocks to show his beautifully moulded ass. He knew
that Rory liked his butt. Rory couldn't resist and gave one of the fat,
white butt cheeks a squeeze.
Kyle then pulled the boxers off and he was left wearing only his white
sports socks.
"Leave them on," Rory teased. Once again, he had found himself in front of
this naked Adonis, in awe of his perfect body and handsome face.

Rory sat on the couch, face level with Kyle's fat cock. "Oh yeah" he said
"give it to me."
Kyle took his floppy penis in hand and slapped it around Rory's face "Oh you
want it?"
"You can cum in my mouth if you want," Rory encouraged and Kyle slipped it
in to his mouth. Rory sucked Kyle's dick into a vacuum and felt it in his
mouth, slowly becoming harder, slowly erecting upwards. He glanced up to
Kyle's smiling face. "Oh you are so good at this," Kyle said. Kyle's
pleasure was everything to him now.
He gorged on Kyle's thick, juicy dick and grabbed the familiar, firm
buttocks behind. He sucked the dick up and down and without warning, he felt
a warm jet of spunk hit the roof of his mouth and flow down his throat. He
gladly swallowed the thick, sticky liquid and licked the remaining drops
from the slit of Kyle's penis. If this cum was a testament to Kyle's
pleasure, he would surely guzzle it down.

He fondled Kyle's big balls and joked "from now on I'm gonna call you
"big-balls." He ate the hairy ball sac and rolled the two juicy plums around
his mouth.

Kyle took his balls from Rory's mouth and with one hand pushed him back on
the couch. He gripped Rory's ankles and hoisted his legs upwards, exposing
his cute, hairless boy pussy. He spit on his hand and rubbed the saliva
around the tight pink hole until it glistened with lubrication and he and
once again lunged his dick in. Rory bit his own finger, as to not let out
the massive moan that would have surely woken the entire household. Kyle
grabbed Rory's tender hips and banged his cock into the soft little bum. As
Rory's legs bounced around Kyle's shoulders, he leaned in and kissed Rory,
their new position providing an opportunity for intimacy. Rory wrapped his
thin legs around Kyle's torso and started pushing his ass further on to
Kyle's substantial cock.
Rory could feel on his face, Kyle breathing moans of pleasure. He looked
down and saw Kyle's torso swing wildly in and out of him. "Fuck me Kyle." He
rubbed his hands over the large, impressive, toned body that dominated over
him. We are two gayboys having sex he thought and I love it!
"Oh shit. You're so fucking tight man." Kyle rammed harder and faster. He
had pushed his dick much further into Rory's hole than last time. Rory felt
the dick squirm around inside him, but felt something different. The cock
was pushing something in his ass that felt really good. Suddenly, he felt a
warm, exhilarating sensation explode through his lower body and spread up
through him. He shivered all over and let out a groan "Oh Kyle!"
"What is it?" Kyle said, panting and fucking away.
"Something you're doing feels so good."
"I'm bangin' your prostate. You must've had an anal orgasm." Kyle smiled,
proud of his handy dick-work. He decided to put all of his weight into it.
He brought his socked right foot up on to the couch as well to give him
better leverage to fuck Rory from an angle. He pounded harder and harder,
faster and faster. It felt so good. They both couldn't take it. Rory could
cry with orgasmic pleasure. He grabbed Kyle's big ass and bit into his
shoulder.
"I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!" Kyle started to moan
"Cum in me! Cum in me!" Rory cried back.
Kyle let loose and spewed a stream of thick juice into Rory's ass. Rory felt
the warm liquid inside and knew that Kyle had climaxed. After a few quick
jolts to shake out the last of it into Rory, Kyle finally stopped. He pulled
his dick from Rory's slippery asshole and sat on the couch, still panting.
He turned to Rory "Hey man, you did it. You didn't cum. Hell, you lasted
longer than me."
Rory was delighted "Cool! Now you gotta finish me off."
Kyle sprawled out on the couch and Rory got up and sat his soft butt down on
Kyle's chest, facing him. Rory started wanking furiously, just looking at
Kyle's gorgeous, smiling face, while Kyle gently stroked Rory's ass. He only
needed his fore fingers to jerk off his small erection. It wasn't long
before Rory felt it building up inside him.
"Oh fuck!" He squirted out jizz all over Kyle's face. Kyle laughed and
gladly licked some of the cum into his mouth "mmm, tasty boycum."

"OH MY GOD!"
They turned round to see a horrified Kerry staring at them. She had come
downstairs when she heard noises from the living room.
Kyle shouted "Oh shit!" and they both jumped up and covered their privates
with couch pillows. "Kerry, it's not what it looks like," he said, with
Rory's cum splattered over his face. "Well, maybe it is what it looks like.
But I was really drunk, I swear."
"I can't fucking believe this," Kerry said in a state of shock "you had sex
with my brother?!"
Rory said nothing and bowed his head down in embarrassment.
Brigit came running downstairs in her nightgown "What the hell is going on?"
Kerry quickly filled her in "Well . . . . Kyle's been pretty much fucking
Rory!"
Brigit, in awkwardness, slowly smiled "Oh my god. You two are queers?" she
joked.
"Don't you dare laugh Brigit! This is serious! My little brother has stolen
my boyfriend." She sneered, red with anger.
"Well . . . you did steal him from me."
"Oh shut up! This is different and you know it!"
"Please don't tell anyone, you guys?!" Rory said, frightened. "I didn't mean
it!"
"What are you gonna do?" Kyle asked
Kerry grabbed him by the ear and led him to the door. Holding the pillow
over his dick, he offered no resistance. She opened the door and pushed him
out "I don't wanna ever see you again, you stupid homo!!" she screeched with
bitter tears in her eyes.
The door slammed in his face and Kyle stood alone in the porch and his ass
felt the cold night breeze. His clothes were in the house. How would he get
home?

In the warm living room, tempers continued to flare. Kerry marched over to
Rory and shoved him "FUCK YOU RORY!!" and then she ran upstairs, her face in
her hands.
Brigit nodded over to Rory, holding down a giggle "Oh you are gonna be
paying for this one, I tell ya." She quietly followed her sister upstairs.
Rory stood in the silence of the living room, naked, humiliated and
nervously clutching a pillow to his privates, his clothes and Kyle's clothes
sprawled out around his feet. Perhaps Brigit would be right.